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First you put it in a pot, watch it all stir up
These motherfuckers is going corrupt
No, I don't mean to interrupt
But I'm on a schedule, baby, now hurry up
You fucking with me?
Word up
You fucking with me?
Word up
It's 'bout that time, fix your hair up
Gentlemen, lovely ladies, cheer up
This is the realest shit that's occurring
I know I'm going out my mind, I had to tell 'em a few times
I'm too out of the box to ever fit in their U-line
I used to hang with thugs and this one nigga named ShoeShine
Who kept the newest ones backpacking like two nines
We all knew that homie that was tough on the block
And the neutral kid that followed but was tryna succeed
Now the difference of this story turned over at a shorty
Not tryna be him 'cause now he tryna be me
I love it when the fliest chicks wanna come out to see me
And any time they play my album take the time to tweet me
Chicago but south service where you probably see me
At your local mobile station 'bout to grab a Fiji
And they know that I'm the shit so now they tryna tweak it
I'm stunting in my tailored linen 'bout to crash the fee-fee
I had a couple asking, 'Don't you know you the coldest?'
It took everything out of me not to reply, 'Well, oui, oui'
First you put it in a pot, watch it all stir up
These motherfuckers is going corrupt
No, I don't mean to interrupt
But I'm on a schedule, baby, now hurry up
You fucking with me?
Word up
You fucking with me?
Word up
It's 'bout that time, fix your hair up
Gentlemen, lovely ladies, cheer up
This is the realest shit that's occurring
Told my younglings ain't nothing like rolling around in the hundreds
I won't stop till all my brothers get this money in abundance
What up, young pharaoh keep the floor on the bucket
Never cared about a trial, who gives a damn if niggas judging?
Saw some cribs in LA, buying the estate with a park by the lake
It's off my ace before I head to the bank
Just had a joint and French toast so I'm great
Breakfast club, been eating since '09 and still got food on my place
Me and Calez in the Chevy talking money like the majors
If they boys creeping tell 'em we got plug with the mayors
Self-made nigga, never had to ask for a way
But if you pour me up know I like my Jack with no chasers
Stay focused on the paper and worry about the hater
Got a lot of bitches craving, I know it's worth the wait
Got my stacks and I'm saving, try to find my heaven
I'm going overseas, no cause, I'm on vacation
First you put it in a pot, watch it all stir up
These motherfuckers is going corrupt
No, I don't mean to interrupt
But I'm on a schedule, baby, now hurry up
You fucking with me?
Word up
You fucking with me?
Word up
It's 'bout that time, fix your hair up
Gentlemen, lovely ladies, cheer up
This is the realest shit that's occurring
These motherfuckers is going corrupt
No, I don't mean to interrupt
But I'm on a schedule, baby, now hurry up
You fucking with me?
Word up
You fucking with me?
Word up
It's 'bout that time, fix your hair up
Gentlemen, lovely ladies, cheer up
This is the realest shit that's occurring
I know I'm going out my mind, I had to tell 'em a few times
I'm too out of the box to ever fit in their U-line
I used to hang with thugs and this one nigga named ShoeShine
Who kept the newest ones backpacking like two nines
We all knew that homie that was tough on the block
And the neutral kid that followed but was tryna succeed
Now the difference of this story turned over at a shorty
Not tryna be him 'cause now he tryna be me
I love it when the fliest chicks wanna come out to see me
And any time they play my album take the time to tweet me
Chicago but south service where you probably see me
At your local mobile station 'bout to grab a Fiji
And they know that I'm the shit so now they tryna tweak it
I'm stunting in my tailored linen 'bout to crash the fee-fee
I had a couple asking, 'Don't you know you the coldest?'
It took everything out of me not to reply, 'Well, oui, oui'
First you put it in a pot, watch it all stir up
These motherfuckers is going corrupt
No, I don't mean to interrupt
But I'm on a schedule, baby, now hurry up
You fucking with me?
Word up
You fucking with me?
Word up
It's 'bout that time, fix your hair up
Gentlemen, lovely ladies, cheer up
This is the realest shit that's occurring
Told my younglings ain't nothing like rolling around in the hundreds
I won't stop till all my brothers get this money in abundance
What up, young pharaoh keep the floor on the bucket
Never cared about a trial, who gives a damn if niggas judging?
Saw some cribs in LA, buying the estate with a park by the lake
It's off my ace before I head to the bank
Just had a joint and French toast so I'm great
Breakfast club, been eating since '09 and still got food on my place
Me and Calez in the Chevy talking money like the majors
If they boys creeping tell 'em we got plug with the mayors
Self-made nigga, never had to ask for a way
But if you pour me up know I like my Jack with no chasers
Stay focused on the paper and worry about the hater
Got a lot of bitches craving, I know it's worth the wait
Got my stacks and I'm saving, try to find my heaven
I'm going overseas, no cause, I'm on vacation
First you put it in a pot, watch it all stir up
These motherfuckers is going corrupt
No, I don't mean to interrupt
But I'm on a schedule, baby, now hurry up
You fucking with me?
Word up
You fucking with me?
Word up
It's 'bout that time, fix your hair up
Gentlemen, lovely ladies, cheer up
This is the realest shit that's occurring
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