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Intro (Explicit) - Humble Soles/DJ Clue/Reuben Vincent/RJAE/Huey V
Lyrics by：Ramon Hodges/Reuben Vincent/Darius Bentley
Composed by：Ramon Hodges/Reuben Vincent/Darius Bentley
Produced by：Jeff Shum/Kaveman
Vegas Jones
Vegas Jones
Man
Man where I'm from good d**e sell itself
Humble Soles I stand on it
World famous DJ clue desert storm baby
Storm baby
Roc life Familia
From the bottom up
The nation nation
Huh I assimilate sinners inside
Of synagogues to send you to God
Sim simma keys to the beamer
Now we spinnin' yo' block let's go
Destroy pick your poison
Pick which pill you gon' pop red or blue
I set it off like I'm Vivica Fox
Concrete rose I was picked from the crop
Pick of my litter we need licks
I pick up my niggas to the
Day that we figure these figures out
Different route I took when
Winters was shivers the liquor's elixir
God body spitting the scripture
This is a new view the dollars got blue hues
Keep tools as loose screws
You niggas is loose tooths
In time I watch 'em fall out
Ho I'ma ball out
It's no days off now no time to call out
Emory said we the new classic
My path prophetic your path is prosthetic
Nigga we can't respect it
I swear
My spirit's panther but my
Pumas the preferences yeah cluematti
Do this with reverence yeah
This **** is evident nigga
Yeah uh and it's effortless too
***** I'm the bomb and
It's like kaboom when I step in this booth
My niggas is true steppers
The birth of a new era
Don't got time to play boy
Is you Hugh Hefner
Do better
And it might take some time yeah
But I'd rather slow motion than no motion
I'm so focused
***** this right where I belong
My flow strong on Hulk Hogan
I spit straight d**e and it's so potent
It keep the fiends running back
Why you on my d**k
Them niggas lumberjacks
They'd probably take my life if they could
Keep it a hunnid stacks
That's right where my mind be
Head high in the clouds but
I'm ten toes on the concrete
Learned a lot of humbleness
Living right where my moms be
But still keep a clip glued
To my hip like we Siamese
Like nigga try me what what
Running the game in my Pumas like
I'm used to the fact that they spreading rumors
Niggas lose and let me tie these up
I hit up Reuben and it's only right that we do this
I'm all over they Medulla
I'm somethin' just like a tumor nigga
I might record this live from the trap
Put my stu' inside the lab and use
The same pad that I break these grams on
Got this bag from my halve
Not every time he had somethin'
It ain't 'bout who made it first
It's 'bout who made it last longer
Big stepper big timer
Young nigga big diamonds
Got this bezel out the mud
But that ***** still shinin'
Treat a d**e fiend like twin
See him every single sun
But he ain't mine like step-fathers
Yet I still feel responsible for him
How could they pay me for this
Trauma like the scars on me gorgeous
Thoroughbred real nigga nothing
Fake but the porcelains
Big ***** on my waist'll make opp act cordial
If you ain't never take no risk
Can't understand what this cost me
Weighted the world on my shoulders
Can't afford no more losses
Two attempt murders last year
Who knew I'd take it this far
Ain't been on Billboard
But on billboards in my city I'm God
I slipped through the cracks
Came through the back
That's how you take what you want nigga
Let's get active baby