Lyrics:
I'm a star already
I could pick em out any kind I get it
Gotta switch em out any time I hit it
I know I know I know
I'm a star already
New whip neck
Look at the cars as they roll by
Benz, Ferraris, trucks up high
Beepers connecting players to big-time deals
With all of this technology who needs
guys
Big guys letting clips fly like
[2x]
[Verse]
4’s up
Don’t bother me when I’m pouring up
Been doing this since I was old enough
Get in the booth
you quit now, you can live an extra twenty years"
Hey, I got two words for you, okay, Jim Fix, remember Jim Fix?
The big famous jogging guy? Jogged
will take you around the hood on a gangsta lean
'Cause we can (pump pump) any time of day it's all good for me
Mami wanna get out on the weekend, do
around the hood do the gangsta lean
'Cause we can fuck any time of day it's all good for me
Mami wanna get out on the weekend, do a little freakin'
Go
, they're tryna fly flags
Gonna take over and warm up now
Trust me, you're gonna see me next time
Dun kno you're gonna see me get by
Always putting me
Now y’all be feeling all this heat
It’s boutta get hotter by this sick ass beat
Hit my stall up, wait for hops to come out
With that big bag of poppers,
mean, it just so happens tonight
Me and my girlfriends, well,
We came here lookin' for a guy from a group
Ah!
But just not any guy from any group
Yeah...
rappers do
When it's on time, it's skull and bone signs at the stu
We got guns you only find on your cheat code screen
If you think I remind you of any
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
tangential necessary
There isn't enough time in a lifespan to gather and employ all possible information on any
Particular subject, and the interwebs allow
got the ladies sayin', Ricky, you're loco
Livin' La Vida Loca, you should come lay low
Oh i'm the kind of guy you'll
Find walkin' in slow mo
When
it-
You're being, you're being preyed on, you understand, you're, you're a young child
You're being preyed on by these guys who are trying to use you
I move like a video on jerk.
Steady, walk forward in my Timberland boots
And I still ready to shoot, you need proof?
Show it any time
Fuck
time take time
Don't Rush
Call me any minute (Hmm)
Yeah you got my digit
Baby don't be rigid
Now you gat me wicked
You're heartless heartless
But Love
up, but I don't fear any man
Know wassup we move like some talibans
In a rush we ripping through rubber bands
I don't mean to brag, but my bitch she bad
electrocuted, executed by an executioner of my flow
Too quick for the human eye to detect zooming by
Guess who, what's happening guys?
They told me to shit, I
the college
They were having a good time...
(we were in alburquerque for a couple of days)
But these girls thought they were hot shit
'n wouldn't pooch the guys
who's got the g's
desperado, get away cars hittin the throttle
pinchin diamonds the size of the lotto
any kind of hesitation to 25 ta life you
and the chest of drawers are telling her to go outdoors
He should have been here by this time, he said that he'd be here by nine
That guy is such a prick
they're dripping I know they're not man
Got me like oh my god
My guys abide by the code my don
Why try call 9 5 to muay thai ya
Brudda pass my lighter,
special trip
To commune with Mother Nature on a big wooden ship
We took a taxi to the river in case any places were free
There was an old guy with
busy tryna get laid.
Sorry guys I didn't have the time,
I had pussy on my mind.
Mind over matter I cannot beat,
This shit's got me acting like a dog
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