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I'm gettin' hella from jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
When they get out bring them 'round some bitches
Shinobi, how I kick it, "American Ninja" major picture
Flippin' my remote, same way I do ho's

But she already know before she my Chevy door
Real nigga, let me make it as as my windows
No square shall enter in the of winners
I'm prepared for whatever, if you know what I been through

Rear-view, vision, memories of paid dues
Confined to a runway, came through
But look it came to, somethin' that amazes you
as you quit hatin' and hear what I gotta say to you

Baby blue, D's, White 11, '96
No retro card came with
Same year, my Impala with the floor
Four suicide, muscle car, chauffeured

Shawty chocolate, Russel Stover
Brung wit' her whenever I invite her over
sweater, Teddy belt hangin' off her shoulder
No over here so we put it in the air

'round my house, say she wanna fuck everywhere
That's cool, baby, but I just got that table
We ain't gotta stay away from it, it's all
If you wanna get under it then I guess I can fuck it

I got on this beat, it made out a bucket list
And these boys, I granted this wish
lay-up Jordan with the right-left switch
Hang time, hand glide, stir fried, chanky-eyed,

rain, drizzle frame, I ride '87
Corvette ZR1 to the T-top
Put 'em in the bitch, all gassed up
She been drinkin' the pump, that's all bad

to pass, fucked around and crashed
Bitches all flip, fools to make it last
luggage, nothin' of it, I don't check bags
I carry on, leave that bullshit in the past

Rose, Sean Don, O.J. in my glass
Mimosa, Testarossa program, bow curriculum
Doors open like a swingin'
Rockin' my jet set

Foolish, the like Wimbledon, interior cinnamon
The car that I'm in, calm my bad nerves
I her my Ritalin, just kiddin'
Not pillin', element twistin'

From the herb the fire and the wind I'm livin'
Not pillin', element twistin'
From the herb the fire and the wind I'm livin'
From the herb come the fire and the wind I'm livin',