[Verse 1: Curren$y] Battle axe rap swingin' like 84 elbows On the H-Town slab Cadillac Eldo Spokes pokin I should be the "weed Don't stop me from workin" spokesperson cause I get it in Stoned, active like a sober person runnin Rather have my feet hurtin than my pockets I chase that money down like it said somethin' bout my mama I chase that money down like I think it took my wallet I chase that money down like it key scratched my impala I chase that money down pile it up and climb on top it Trill nigga mountain at the summit countin' hunneds You try and take me from it you gone plummet to the bottom If there was a winning contest then I did won it, done it Bossed up playa don't do much but kick it I'm a punter No pun intended I'm a stunner Brung the Lamb to the motor cross ramp like fuck it I'mma jump it, officer love muffin It should be a crime how you lockin' down that bitch But the girl mine Said she wouldn't do it again for the third time Figured you realize at some point that the girl lyin' Either you blind or you don't mind Either way I'd never hustle with yo kind Cuz we'd never get no bread, you too scared Pimpin this the 3rd installment, what you sayin
[Hook] No square shall enter in the circle of winners No square shall enter in the circle of winners No square shall enter in the circle of winners Ain't been like none of them niggas as far as I can remember No square shall enter in the circle of winners No square shall enter in the circle of winners No square shall enter in the circle of winners They was payin them bitches, I was payin attention
[Verse 2: Spitta] I do it for myself, not for them bitches They just included with this good living I'm paid for making music with my niggas Been doing this and never even showed by who or his, now who the shit? Jet Life, started the reeforlution Cain't call it, I'm just doing what my old heads was doing And I'm privileged to have seen them start movements Behaving in the wild fashion, acting unruly OG, so it take a double O to school me That[?] somethings still a [?] might put them on some game, truly dog In the fast lane cruising, go around me I'm riding to my music, slowing down to some Sade on the doubie Overtaking your position and it won't be much to me Took your championship cup and I filled it with a smoothie With my feet kicked up, take my picture If looks could kill, your family would sue me I'm that nigga
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[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] I’m rolling up an insane amount of smoke Diamonds all up in the chain around my throat Telling me that I should change, it’s all I know I live the dream of private planes and piles of dough Tatted on my face ‘cause that’s what I believe in Make sure they know it’s TGOD when they see me We was broke but know we getting used to bread Versace on and watching my medusa heads You niggas looking hungry, you could use some bread You niggas need security, you could use a craig My young niggas slanging where them users is I’m from Pistolvania where them shooters is Dressing like a hippy, drinking gin straight Heard they money funny, bitch I been straight Hundred for them bottles, spending 10 straight Me and Spitta got the template
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