[Intro]
Thought we was lying when we said we was taking over this year, nigga
Fly Society
TK, HIT, Curren$y
[?] about to rained on, nigga
We [?]
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Beatin down billy bad-asss, cracks and stacks and masses
These bitches digging on my Rogue Status
Shit get drastic, put a hit out on them bastards
Gear shift from terrific to tragic
Slow them niggas down like Los Angeles traffic
My diamonds dancing like television static
Sweet sixteens make you re-order your brackets
I'm Michael Jordan on the first day of practice
Y'all ain't got no clue about the dude
Or none of the phenomenal shit that I'm 'bout to do
Y'all boys full of hot air like inner tubes
[Verse 2]
I said I'm here now, and you niggas is old news
You never get a chance to walk a mile in my shoes
They Ice Cream, you damn fool
You would think I was a handyman the way I stay with the damn tools
I make it do what it do, [?]
You can't eat, moving through your city at a slow creep
Shotgun with your main freak
I don't talk, I let the chain speak, uh
Big money like Scrooge McDuck
With the black on black Phantom, got the Uz' in the cut
And my kick game vicious, translation
David Beckham bitches, I get money
Thought we was lying when we said we was taking over this year, nigga
Fly Society
TK, HIT, Curren$y
[?] about to rained on, nigga
We [?]
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Beatin down billy bad-asss, cracks and stacks and masses
These bitches digging on my Rogue Status
Shit get drastic, put a hit out on them bastards
Gear shift from terrific to tragic
Slow them niggas down like Los Angeles traffic
My diamonds dancing like television static
Sweet sixteens make you re-order your brackets
I'm Michael Jordan on the first day of practice
Y'all ain't got no clue about the dude
Or none of the phenomenal shit that I'm 'bout to do
Y'all boys full of hot air like inner tubes
[Verse 2]
I said I'm here now, and you niggas is old news
You never get a chance to walk a mile in my shoes
They Ice Cream, you damn fool
You would think I was a handyman the way I stay with the damn tools
I make it do what it do, [?]
You can't eat, moving through your city at a slow creep
Shotgun with your main freak
I don't talk, I let the chain speak, uh
Big money like Scrooge McDuck
With the black on black Phantom, got the Uz' in the cut
And my kick game vicious, translation
David Beckham bitches, I get money
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