Lyrics Changed - K.A.A.N., Dem Jointz, Bleverly Hills

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Got 'em on they P’s and Q’s when a nigga walk in
Asking what a nigga drive, that’s a brand new Benz
Windows clear than a bitch, I don’t need no fucking tints
If I can’t do it myself, then it don’t make sense
I’ma cold blooded nigga with a lot of common sense
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?
Valentino for the day, Frankie Beverly amaze
No a nigga never changed, safe to say I stayed the same
Cloud nine in a daze, nigga’s still stuck in my ways
I been nodding off for days oh, ah
I’m a big deal nigga, you gon' have to fucking deal with it
Keep it real nigga, I don’t wanna fucking build with ya
Talking big picture, bigger than your fucking little vision
I’m a sick nigga, Robitussin, real ill nigga
«Fuck, got something in my, in my throat.
Got something in my throat,
lemme drink some water.
Alright»
I’m a big dog, first round draft pick dog
You a lil dog, certified real bitch boy
Taking loss, I can tell you how that fucking feel nah
If you see a nigga with it, know I got it on my own
Got 'em on they P’s and Q’s when a nigga walk in
Asking what a nigga drive, that’s a brand new Benz
Windows clear than a bitch, I don’t need no fucking tints
If I can’t do it myself, then it don’t make sense
I’ma cold blooded nigga with a lot of common sense
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?!
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?!
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?!
Hit decline 'fore I hit accept
Get a cheque and run it back, cut intercept
Wait your turn 'fore you speak, nah don’t interject
What the fuck you reaching for?
I ain’t finished yet
I’ma need like 20 more years and a pension, depending on if I wanna leave
I’ma need every motherfuckin' thing I came for, nigga you best believe
I wanna live like Tony Soprano
That might be too much to handle
Get a sizeable slice for myself
Add another couple notches to my belt
«Man, nah leave it like this, I don’t wanna rap over this part.
Yeah,
nah leave this space wide open.
Yeah, just like this, don’t delete none of
this shit.
I’m serious.
Just leave it»
I’m a big dog, first round draft pick dog
You a lil dog, certified real bitch boy
Taking loss, I can tell you how that fucking feel nah
If you see a nigga with it, know I got it on my own
Got 'em on they P’s and Q’s when a nigga walk in
Asking what a nigga drive, that’s a brand new Benz
Windows clear than a bitch, I don’t need no fucking tints
If I can’t do it myself, then it don’t make sense
I’ma cold blooded nigga with a lot of common sense
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?!
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?!
Outta sight, outta mind, I decline, fuck is this?!