[Intro: Madwiz & Jay Critch]
Yo!
Alright kids you ready for bed?
I'm going to tell you a story
It's the story of Clinton Hill
Hey!
Stupid
[Verse 1: Madwiz]
F is for friends who do shit together
Like governments niggas fucking up the weather
U is for you and me shooting it out
Niggas get creased like scalps
And we so smart for the slang that we started
Just give me the [?] and the parchment
38 ain't nothing but a number
Take a trip to my land of wonder
[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
Out the hoodie get hot in the summer
On the wave, diamonds beating like drummer
Get the cash in, new bag I need all of that
Madwiz, that's my brother before the rap
Pack fits, ship it out we go order that
And we taxin', niggas finessin' for real
I'm drinkin' I feel like the King of the Hill
In the whip, it's me, Bundy, Fifty, and Millz
Yo!
Alright kids you ready for bed?
I'm going to tell you a story
It's the story of Clinton Hill
Hey!
Stupid
[Verse 1: Madwiz]
F is for friends who do shit together
Like governments niggas fucking up the weather
U is for you and me shooting it out
Niggas get creased like scalps
And we so smart for the slang that we started
Just give me the [?] and the parchment
38 ain't nothing but a number
Take a trip to my land of wonder
[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
Out the hoodie get hot in the summer
On the wave, diamonds beating like drummer
Get the cash in, new bag I need all of that
Madwiz, that's my brother before the rap
Pack fits, ship it out we go order that
And we taxin', niggas finessin' for real
I'm drinkin' I feel like the King of the Hill
In the whip, it's me, Bundy, Fifty, and Millz
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