| Loaded bases, that’s my motivation
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| A nigga feelin' lucky, we should go to Vegas
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| 2018 mode of transportation
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| Got me feelin' over-anxious like a home invasion
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| My dough inflated and I’m more creative
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| Signed a couple big deals but it’s no paradin'
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| See it’s a couple niggas every generation
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| That wasn’t supposed to make it out but decode the Matrix
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| And when they get to speak, it’s like a coded language
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| Reminds niggas of they strength and all the stolen greatness
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| We used to shoot at niggas' at the Mobil station
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| Full circle, mogul motivation
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| My, self-educated shrewd negotiations
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| Got these sharks that I’m sittin' at this table with afraid to bait me
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| No tint on my Mercedes, that’s for inspiration
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| Two kilos on my neck like the fuckin' 80's
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| Westside Slauson Ave., know my demonstration
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| Born and raised, y’all affiliated
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| It’s really greatness, ride around like I really made it
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| Loaded bases, I’m gonna Wille Mays it, yeah
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| Listen to my ambition 'cause I’m on one
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| Swingin' for the fences for the home run
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| Even further beyond into the universe
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| But I got to make it to first first
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| It feels like every second’s being stolen
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| I risked it for every ticket we sold them
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| You got the ball, I’ma take it home
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| Bottom line, I’m gon' make it home
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| Look, I was sittin' on my Lincoln, I start thinkin'
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| Nigga, I ain’t gon' make a hundred mil' off in these streets and
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| More than likely I’m gon' end up in somebody precinct, even worse
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| The horse and carriage front the church, laid off in a hearse
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| I dealt with it, I ain’t just out here for my health with it
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| I weighted the risk and the reward and seen the scale tippin'
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| Let’s all get on one accord and take the world niggas
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| Take the money, take the power and the girls with us
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| Can’t buy that bullshit that they sell niggas
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| That breed drugs heads and jail niggas
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| Look, all these ways they derail niggas
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| That’s why respect me to the utmost when you see me’s how I feel niggas
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| 'Cause I ain’t fail niggas, I seen it comin', didn’t I tell niggas?
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| Different lane, same passion for the mail niggas
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| Switch lanes, all black, two glass ceilings
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| V-12 too fast nigga, gone
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| Listen to my ambition 'cause I’m on one
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| Swingin' for the fences for the home run
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| Even further beyond into the universe
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| But I got to make it to first first
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| It feels like every second’s being stolen
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| I risked it for every ticket we sold them
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| You got the ball, I’ma take it home
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| Bottom line, I’m gon' make it home |