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点击复制You A Genius - Master p/Alley Boy
Ni**a turn a fo' to a half
You a genius genius
From a eight-ball
A thousand grams
You a genius genius
Put it on the stove
Cook it up
You a genius genius
Break it down bag it up
Distribute it
You a genius genius
Sell w**d on the porch
Gettin paid
You a genius genius
Ki's off the boat street ni**a
You a genius genius
P-P-Put in on the stove cook it up
You a genius genius
Break it down bag it up distribute it
You a genius genius
Where that rock at
Lebron James couldn't stop that
Posted up wit' my trill niggas
Ain't nobody got that
It's soda pop and that water-water
Wal-Greens sell any order
I'm a chemist on that stove
Turn a soft eighth to a hard quarter
Livin like a nightmare
My rifle man be right there
I bubble up and I cook it up
I'm Einstein without the white hair
And I don't need no recipe but this microwave be cookin
I had to check my b**ch for using the same pot that I cook in
Then I gave the rock to Boz and he brought me back some paper
Courtney dropped me off a gun and said
Keep that for them haters
This applied knowledge I got
It ain't come from no book
If you make it out you a genius
If you get caught you a crook crook crook
Ni**a turn a fo' to a half
You a genius genius
From a eight-ball
A thousand grams
You a genius genius
Put it on the stove
Cook it up
You a genius genius
Break it down bag it up
Distribute it
You a genius genius
Sell w**d on the porch
Gettin paid
You a genius genius
Ki's off the boat street ni**a
You a genius
P-P-Put in on the stove cook it up
You a genius
Break it down bag it up distribute it
Genius genius
Much more than I seen
Came up from a triple beam
I'm a young G
How I mack em out my whole team
Can't speak too fluent
I can do anything if my mind put to it
No Limit Forever don't change 'til the grave
All my G's influenced
All the change I pull
Laces down to the Louie V made bowls
Me and Benz on tour
Ni**a here's a million dollars in my roll
Turnin twenty-four turnin fourty-eight
I'ma knock 'em out with it
Never use the phone when you ride around with it
Chance stop em tell 'em I did it
Really gettin money Y'all Barbie killers
Ask the boy the Don Percy Miller
Ni**a this money stacked to the ceiling
From all this crack and w**d dealing
Haters ain't any interference
Let 'em get to the money that's gon kill 'em
Planning my steps watching my moves
All my G's gon' feel him
Mob
Ni**a turn a fo' to a half You a genius genius
From a eight-ball a thousand grams
You a genius genius
Put it on the stove cook it up
You a genius genius
Break it down bag it up distribute it
You a genius genius
Sell w**d on the porch gettin paid
You a genius genius
Ki's off the boat street ni**a
You a genius
P-P-Put in on the stove cook it up
You a genius genius
Break it down bag it up distribute it
You a genius genius
If you could look at it
And don't even need no scale
You a genius
If you could just cook that thang up
With the earl and shake it
You really a chemist you a genius
But if you could clean ya dirty money up to
Good money and survive this crazy sh*t
You a genius ya feel me