[Intro]
Now the question has been raised, what the fuck happened to you?
Well I can tell you what did not happen to you
You didn't get your ass on this Cathedral mixtape
Sissyyyyyyyyy

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
For not knowin' the ways you can be capped like a NBA salary
Lives taken haphazardly, them sons of bitches is bastards, G
That's why I be high B, so don't ask me why I'm not speakin' nigga
Just ain't countin' no money up wit' cha
The fuck we got to talk about?
Not seachin' for Bobby Fischer
But somethin' sticky and super official
To burn with my girls in the parkin' lot
Surrounded by 'em before I got out
Parched aren't we?
Honestly shorty, let me check make sure I ain't got no fleas up on me
From minglin' with them ol' pussy ass niggas and dog ass bitches
Old veterans get bit by the youngins
I swear to God that them puppies 'll kill ya
Field of dreams, they come true if you build it
So I made myself if y'all can dig it

[Hook: Kendra Ross]
Everywhere I go we roll up
Everywhere I go we pour up
I know you think you shinin' nigga, so what?
It wasn't going down til we showed up
You know it's going down-n-n
You know it's going down-n-n
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