Hollandaise (Single Version) Ab-Soul

[Intro]
(Wait a minute)
Same song, new dance
Same song, new dance, ho
Ho (Wait a minute)
Same song, new dance (Ayy)
Same song, new dance, ho (Man, look)

[Verse 1]
Get up off my dick, let me talk my shit
Let me show 'em how I feel, for real (Real)
These niggas ain't ill, they ain't got no skill
They ain't got no will, for real (Uh-uh)
I was ten-and-two on Central
Tryna make my dream come true (I was)
Youngin from Del Amo tryna let y'all know just what we go through (Uh-huh)
I was back-to-back at the bastard shack for a pack of Blacks
Tank wasn't on "F", as a matter of fact, it was half of half of that (That's fact)
Stopped goin' to church, like, "What it's all worth?"
What would Jesus do if he was in thеse shoes?
If Johnny pull up, I'm fucked, I'm drunk
Had Rossi in thе trunk, I was off that Jesus juice
Had the passion of Christ, I ain't need a Jesus piece (Uh-uh)
Just needed the people to believe in me (Yeah)
I ain't need a AP to put my city on the M-A-P (Nah)
Was a fade away from banging the ECC
The OG told me, "Stick to slingin' them ABCs" (Yeah)