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Yeah! Ha! Yeah, we got, on
Why cats know the abstract nigga with the attitude
Pass the booze, and let's on it
I'm rolling in a Cadillac the grill fronted
I even smoke no mo' but I feel blunted
Yo I'm toking on the
Stepping to the A.M., cats be in the P.M.
the players I'm the G.M.
Told my team let me get my plays straight, I'ma feed
They need me like I them
See the is bleeding
Had to meet with my mind on how I divined
Stay on my
I'm grinding, 'til I get blue
Everyday, same shit new
Don't me act like where I come from because he grew tall
a place that to run from it if you neutral
Hustlers and vogues, and smokes
I kiss the sky feeling high off the stuff I wrote

I want to ride in my car, smoke my
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the right to high
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel
I got the right to feel

I want to ride in my car, my shit
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel

I'm the only cat in hip hop that can go into a thrift
Connect, get up to the and get props
If you gonna get that
Make sure that bitch
If you gonna get that don't be scared to big shot
Hip Hop is changing, why y'all want me to stay the
Sorta like on how I see the game
I recognize game like a
Hey yo, I'm bound to wreck your lady as I your lady out
I about that
Messing with no other women
of jealousy then a man go under
Understand a man and his
Listening to Joan
With the fan and the
Can it be so then?
I Rockports, you rock Timberland's
I want a Rover, but I'm long range
I ain't switch over, I made my own lane

I want to ride in my car, my shit
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the right to high
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high

I want to in my car, smoke my shit
Keep my high, let the chrome spin
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel
I got the right to feel
I got the right to feel

Like a pimp to a hoe I connect to the
I it in my neck and my back
A came to me, said it changed his life
Said the love of his life, he to bang to the light
I'm trying to do
I ain't claiming Right
I'm a man, I'm too old to fist-fight
I stay on point trick dice
Tweaking like the sound man who need to mike
Sounding bitch
I know the is hot, but we just can't get ice
our children's children sit nice?
I sing the to make the fiend's strong
Kong ain't got shit on me
I train to rip emcees, I'm peaking
But I still get that cheese
You on some monkey ball chimpanzees
Mobbing through the Chi-Town to feel the yo

I want to ride in my car, my shit
Keep my high, let the chrome spin
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high

I want to ride in my car, my shit
Keep my head high, let the chrome
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high
I got the right to high