God damn it feels so great to be back in this booth Swear, this forever long Chuck Strangers, leave niggas in danger Fuck they talkin' bout Check Check
[Verse 1]
From torn vans to touring in vans And now I'm bout to get my touring advance Money over bitches, ain't gettin' torn again I just hit it in the morning, I'm touring again I been around the world and back I been in different girls in fact And I done seen some shit but I'm right back Here in the fact, pour some glasses of Moet Gruesome hearing my track, but none the less Ain't shit change in the mental Progress still got the strangest instrumentals Dangerous in the temples, cause they ain't getting my tempo I'm just tryin' record and bang it through your treble Yo chuck I got you, won't trip I got you Cheater MC's, you can't duck, i'll spot you Rehearse verses in my booth Me and Chuck keep them heaters tucked, don't worry who shot you
[Hook x2]
Feels good to be home, tour was taking too long Somebody tell HOV I'm taking the throne Don't take this shit wrong, I'm just tryin' get on Don't take this shit wrong, I'm just tryin' have funTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
