Sasquatch

Where we at with it

I got my mind right

Back making power moves

Time to get on my grown man

Homeland Security designing out the floor plans

Four grams in the Backwood, Erica throw jam

You know we with that demo

Niggas best be with the program

Fear no man, claim me your beau-fan

Don't even know fame, you throwing

Pitch rocks at the throne, the hat in your hand

Them problems? Don't even want them

Just want some more Benz, the dope man

I had them Jay's smoking out of Cocaine

The blow ten, we hit the road

Stuff it with a Trojan

My broham over the stove

Cooking up them slow jams

In no man's land

With Godzilla for these rodents

Sex, money, murder, dope and guns — to me is romance

Gangsters don't dance

Nah baby, we don't hold hands

Jimmie got shot, ain't no Biggie

Gimme one more chance

All Ali gotta do is say the word

Just let me know when

And we gon' hit these niggas where it hurt

Just let that soak in

Since a youngin I kept the Robin Hood theory

Rob from the rich then give back

To those that's near me, the rest is all leery

They quick to jet

Or they jetting like pulling out

Some black magazines on deck

I was born with the gift of tech

My niggas got TECs that'll shoot direct

Without shooting techs but be banging

Like pulling threats, nowhere to hide

This ain't a game of seek

And I blaze the leaf frequent

Cause every day is an easy weekend

Creeping, and the money gave me Brazilian reasons

When it's showtime we axe caps like billion seasons

Season from the ground up, blending the spice in

With the same dirt I siphoned, I bake the cake with a gang of icing

I got a sweet tooth driving this twisted metal

Clowning the competition, I'm driving to higher levels

Pushing the pedal 'til it's maxing

Without the crashing

I'm banking

Swerving for that cash interaction, what's cracking

I'm still rocking my chain down to my genitals

I'm still mixing Hennessy with my vegetables

For the record my record is exceptional

I'm scribbling what I've written is illegible

Texas instruments clicking the decimal

Acrobatic I'm flipping a pissy sectional

No cajones you must be missing a testicle

Anything short of perfection isn't acceptable

Every day a different hat I pull a rabbit out

What's that about?

Can't shoot my way out of a jam, I stab it out

Take 'em out the back door and drag 'em out

For the right cash amount

Bugging out going from one to past a thousand

Okay, let's do it like this

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