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That I shouldn`t smoke weed and shit, huh
That I should cuss and shit, huh
That I shouldn`t do the shit I wanna do
You know what I`m sayin`?
But I don`t give a fuck about what these niggas think
That`s they beliefs, here go mine
I gets embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the ocean
Focusin` on fuckin` a nigga up, who got jokes?
Provoke me, my vision of lust is money, trust is funny
Too many sheisty motherfuckers comin` for me
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible
Hate to mention this, poppin` that nigga, bitch
It be the intellectual, get sexual in a second heffer
You could never be no competition to me
You bit the poison apple, tryin` adapt to this shit
Show you how it happened
While we laughin`, diggin` your ditch
And you can get your boys
I got Disciples and ViceLords
Planted through every city ready, declare war
If you feel I stepped on your toes
It was intentionally
Cause it was meant to be the shit since I found JD
My lyrical thesis broke in pieces
For you pussies who can`t feed off it
Everything`ll be fine, just hit the weed often
Chorus: repeat 2X
I believe good things come to those that grind
Never take a step back, leave the past behind
Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin`
And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine
It`s time to let your lighter spark
Crank up the weed session
With one of the best in the Midwestern section
Flexin` with no shame
Cause a mi solo female MC`s be back in the game
Sun up to sun down I puff leaves
Filled with imported trees from the West Indies
Chi-town`s finest in more ways than one
Me follow in the path of another, days is done
See I got mic checkin` down to a science
Meanin` I perfected the ways
To shit on you and your alliance
I write the type of shit that`ll hypnotize ya
Fuck around and kill your whole click like Kaiser
In the streets of Prazza, the Westside of niggas
Ain`t expects, smellin` like cannibus
Can`t nothin` handle this
They wanna dismantle this but it will never go down
Shit, cause my beliefs is I`m the baddest around, bitch
Chorus
Now it`s the shit, you wanna contest me
Never will you be the opponent left
Leave`em swept off they feet
So So Def got that chief shit, keep it brief
Under the covers ain`t another bitch bad as me
So I must keep comin`
Keep on runnin` but you can`t escape me
I`m in your brain
Remember the bitch you love to hate
She on the paper chase
In any case, but not any rate
Keep the currency`s increase, shit ain`t cheap
And my belief is to get the money, nigga
So what`s the beef to this?
Enough cheese for Brat, never endin` G`s
Hundred thousand dollar bills by the stack
The weak supportin` my habits
Enough karats for the whole salad
Smokin` cabbage every five minutes
Beginnin` my days rollin` swishes
I never listen to penny pinchin`
Pussy eatin` punks advice
To catch`em slippin` is my theory
Be weary what I bust, make niggas weak
And pack a bleeder, top notch in my speeches
Chorus
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