Doggybag Capital STEEZ
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[Verse 1]
I said it's hard to fall off, when you're comin' in first
And your mind is at one with the earth
Chubby nigga, so I told 'em that my tummy was hurtin'
And then they found out I had a chopper under my shirt (Uh)
I'm not a star, somebody lied
But if you make another move, I'll turn this bitch into Columbine
Shit, I'm goin' off, bomb threat
And the rest get cut short, like a prom dress
A.D.D. got me feelin' so accomplished, you novice
I could make you one of my accomplices
Ride shotty through Gotham like Robin did
Just don't touch the gauntlets, kid
Cult classic, fuck a four-five
Not I, I'd rather be up on cloud nine
The new 9th Wonder, Superfly Snuka of this rap shit
I'm flyer than a suicide jumper
And I went and boosted my confidence, from hard rock to hard knock, left the block in astonishment
Any pro tune, I'ma just have to body it
That's for kamikazes in Nagasaki in opposite
Can't send a boy to do a man's job'cause a Tonka Truck's a Tonka Truck, doesn't matter the body kit
And any way that you cut it, I'm still monstrous, hey dude, he's in grade school, so play cool
[Interlude]
Nah, nah, I don't got that
I said it's hard to fall off, when you're comin' in first
And your mind is at one with the earth
Chubby nigga, so I told 'em that my tummy was hurtin'
And then they found out I had a chopper under my shirt (Uh)
I'm not a star, somebody lied
But if you make another move, I'll turn this bitch into Columbine
Shit, I'm goin' off, bomb threat
And the rest get cut short, like a prom dress
A.D.D. got me feelin' so accomplished, you novice
I could make you one of my accomplices
Ride shotty through Gotham like Robin did
Just don't touch the gauntlets, kid
Cult classic, fuck a four-five
Not I, I'd rather be up on cloud nine
The new 9th Wonder, Superfly Snuka of this rap shit
I'm flyer than a suicide jumper
And I went and boosted my confidence, from hard rock to hard knock, left the block in astonishment
Any pro tune, I'ma just have to body it
That's for kamikazes in Nagasaki in opposite
Can't send a boy to do a man's job'cause a Tonka Truck's a Tonka Truck, doesn't matter the body kit
And any way that you cut it, I'm still monstrous, hey dude, he's in grade school, so play cool
[Interlude]
Nah, nah, I don't got that
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