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(Al Geno on the track)
I can't plan it out 'cause I'm always on the go
Models on the yacht leavin' panties on the boat
Wide receiver opps, they just run and make a post
Bro Lambo' sit so low, that bitch look like a roach
I got all these diamond chains, I need love, uh
Burnin' all these Franklins up with diesel
My couch full of codeine stains, I'm sleepin' in my problems
Think twice about that freeway, you know that shit'll cost you, huh
My nigga had a scholarship, I heard he fucked it up
I can't plan it out 'cause I'm always on the go
Models on the yacht leavin' panties on the boat
Wide receiver opps, they just run and make a post
Bro Lambo' sit so low, that bitch look like a roach
I got all these diamond chains, I need love, uh
Burnin' all these Franklins up with diesel
My couch full of codeine stains, I'm sleepin' in my problems
Think twice about that freeway, you know that shit'll cost you, huh
My nigga had a scholarship, I heard he fucked it up
He 'posed to went to the Chargers, but now he want a plug
Be feelin' empty sometimes, but they say I'm a poet
One day I won't come around, so hopefully you enjoy it
Uh, stack that paper, I made Ben Frank kiss the ceiling
No dentist, but I swear this shit one hell of a feeling
Uh, knock one hater off, they start to turn down the envy
Ask God do we really go to Hell for revenge, yeah
Had to keep my pistol loaded just to get through obstacles
When they tellin', I can scope it, I don't need binoculars
Accepted you with open arms and you end up choppin' 'em
Be feelin' empty sometimes, but they say I'm a poet
One day I won't come around, so hopefully you enjoy it
Uh, stack that paper, I made Ben Frank kiss the ceiling
No dentist, but I swear this shit one hell of a feeling
Uh, knock one hater off, they start to turn down the envy
Ask God do we really go to Hell for revenge, yeah
Had to keep my pistol loaded just to get through obstacles
When they tellin', I can scope it, I don't need binoculars
Accepted you with open arms and you end up choppin' 'em
That's what I get for tryna hug on a stranger
All of these dreams will turn a thug to a thinker, yeah
I'm holdin' on to a wing of an angel, yeah
I can't plan it out 'cause I'm always on the go
Models on the yacht leavin' panties on the boat
Wide receiver opps, they just run and make a post
Bro Lambo' sit so low, that bitch look like a roach
I got all these diamond chains, I need love, uh
Burnin' all these Franklins up with diesel
My couch full of codeine stains, I'm sleepin' in my problems
Think twice about that freeway, you know that shit'll cost you, huh
All of these dreams will turn a thug to a thinker, yeah
I'm holdin' on to a wing of an angel, yeah
I can't plan it out 'cause I'm always on the go
Models on the yacht leavin' panties on the boat
Wide receiver opps, they just run and make a post
Bro Lambo' sit so low, that bitch look like a roach
I got all these diamond chains, I need love, uh
Burnin' all these Franklins up with diesel
My couch full of codeine stains, I'm sleepin' in my problems
Think twice about that freeway, you know that shit'll cost you, huh
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