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Featuring KA & Knowledge Pi [Hook] I'm in that all black booth See how I be leaning like I'm on that dope Certified grinding nigga wore that coat Knock your ass over like poor black folk Back up the cope like quick a hose Take notes play the stove ,lames are disposed Straight 8 o's banging your clothes Train hoes the game's to be sold not told Learn life lessons late night fright leopards Polo down like Tyson Bedford Flow is nice the blow is right like Robert Redford But little homie this is just textbook Flesh is cook bust my gun like them kids in red hook Keep you jumping like Russel Redsbroke They can't be better put We live fast got a left foot Push 7's out a metal book The metal get whooped You fine and scheling it in the hood I sat and had a sip at the gentlemen club Intelligent writers pockets got elephantitus Come with choppers like helicopter pilots Letras de cancionesI drive a 5 life sided pop iron Tryin' to make a hole for you like lime and Design the trans are high and I'm disguised in Cardi as white things my eyes had Take advice from wise men where ends Rhymes with deep you might wanna dive in and swim You feel the pain and the music My ways are polluted big chains hang stupid It's how we do shit You already know how we play nigga [Hook] I'm in that all black booth See how I be leaning like I'm on that dope Certified grinding nigga wore that coat Knock your ass over like poor black folk Back up the cope like quick a hose Take notes play the stove ,lames are disposed Straight 8 o's banging your clothes Train hoes the game's to be sold not told Before the night part life started Don't be on it at 4 in the morning Get extra sketched in that white chalk It's raining and storming the water's quite dark King pins killers turning for it thinking they might walk No playing no planking have you walking the plank Now you fool for them sharks in the tank From a hood where we sharping our shanks King pins get stripped of their ranks They watching chain plus the pinky ring Come through customs from a couple things 6 15 claim with custom rims M 16 with a couple clips Most burn pumps with a pistol grip Silencers , infrared all official shit A few main cannons off of my pirate ship Married to Mariah Carry as I hug the strip Some now with the rolex strapped around the wrist Blowing cannabis I navigate I want you first Born to blow miles straight from off the dealership We pour liquor in remembrance [Hook] I'm in that all black booth See how I be leaning like I'm on that dope Certified grinding nigga wore that coat Knock your ass over like poor black folk Back up the cope like quick a hose Take notes play the stove ,lames are disposed Straight 8 o's banging your clothes Train hoes the game's to be sold not told You ain't have a clue You niggers had to see it had to do Just to have some weed to take at you Need to make a stew, The need to feed leader fatal brew And the streets need deep naze crew They lied to prop that's what the haters do The gaze and the trays and evade gage is blue We gonna touch the custies wave 'em too Rug in the public covered our neighbors too Our haters grew and not necessarily sending them home with confidence Temporarily went it all in consequences Fuck man know I'm speaking for the fire word That decying my fans pour preachers to the choir We in the dirt, reaching with desire That's why we slang the word see before we buy it Cook it up keep it on frying Pump enough bass to make the speakers burst So we can all retire From Letras Mania