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[Verse 1]
Chemist, Bojack
G.I. back to that one way
Where we at with it?
Uh
227, block works
Let's get it
[Verse 2]
I'm makin' short-term goals, make the work turn pro
Started with some diamonds in the rough, just a lump of coal
Snipe a **** soul, lil' Joseph, he'll hug the pole
Wipe a **** nose for his Rol' and them Buffalos
Swipin' customs, sellin' blows, runnin' through them 'bows
How you lovin' those? Never told none of my bros
I be on the road, duckin' patrol, comin' through the toll
Tryna keep it low, but Lord knows, I need to move this load
Shoot through the O, on 75, set the cruise control
It's movin' too slow? Give it to Taj, he gon' move it whole
It ain't what you know, it's who you know, plug toot his nose
Every time it touch, it put me right back in the Super Bowl
No, this ain't Kweli, that was Hi-Tech in that juice I poured
On my mama stove with a Pyrex full of sushi roll
I hit it with them ice chips and ramen noodle bowls
It harden up and turn into a block, locked like the soup was cold
[Verse 3]
Ayo, VVSes super-froze, coupe ain't got no roof or doors
My uncle and my partner test my dope, he got a stupid nose
And lately, I been curvin' groupie hoes, but I get stupid chose
'Bout to drop a thousand in my 'Rex, I whip the Super Bowl
Them foreign cars, I'm bored with them
'Bout to toss that, to Lord and 'em
Fuck a whip, I need a space coupe
When Doc droppin' that Delorean?
Michael J. Fox jumpin' out the pot, Michael J. hops
Fuck rap, I can shave rocks, these slave-ass rappers can't drop
Rolex say I'm on my eighth watch, wait, stop
Seven figure **** still at the store
While my groupie bitches eat Dominos
And my Houston hoes get Pappadeauxs
My Dominicano 'bout to drop a load
I don't trust a soul, so a **** drove
Hit the county, I was in the hole
With some Black Sones and some Silent Fours
I'm checked in, vest in, big bounty, rapper don-dada
I remember when I seen a rapper do a spot for 1-800-CRIMESTOPPERS
I remember bein' on the run
Smokin' Swisher Sweets up in the Ramada
Crime lord, or vice lord, I'm the Underground King, Godfather
****, what?
Written by: Dylan Mamid, Fredrick Tipton, Zachary Rapp-Rovan