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What the fuck is a cartel beat
Aye aye aye what you smokin' on
this is Za
Get you high enough meet ya Gods
This is not a public plane this a private jet
He is not a heavyweight issa light flex
This some Draymond Green in this cup this some high tech
This gon' light the beam he was thinkin' it's nine-six
I'm a one-on-one having one-on-ones with myself uh
Count twenties count fifties ones by myself uh
Freshman of the year one-and-done need the belt uh
Makin' this look easy mac get the swizz cheeze
This that O3 Cassidy and Swizz Beatz
Told the head coach boy you trippin' you bench me
He a snotty nose you be thinkin' he sniff sneeze
Only time you get this high when you six feet
Only time you get this high with the Za
I be tryna reignite you with you guys
Get you high enough you can touch the sky
This a KD/7/35
This a highball shoot it in quick fashion
I don't wanna have to tell the truth cause they might panic
I don't want them tryna lowball me got high standards
You can't co-pilot you ain't got no answers
Every time I'm in the Benz do the most
Brother tryna turn a Benz to a Ghost
Every time we get the bread hit a toast
How's it feel to be rich when you was broke
This should feel a little different you up now
I just did a six plus one issa touchdown
This a bully on every beat this a punchdown
I just did the jiggy and this juice issa bust down
This a stepping ' on they neck got a crunch sound
Every time I get up on the track issa run down
This a up the smoke on em quick got a puff sound
This a take a breather on you it's dumb loud
This'll get you high high as the Za did
This'll get you with a legend like God did
I was thinkin' this year I would lock in
I'm top ten they can drop a hundred and not him
AP he a all pro got em watchin
What we doin' gettin' higher than the stocks
I'm on Tris I'm on Ack I'm on Wock
This a bip this a boom this a bop
This here got a light swish give a numb feel
This here feelin' like a downer I'm up still
Gettin' shifty with the euros and foreign dough
Four and O's runnin' X and O's to set the score
This a light flex to me I'm a heavyweight
This a MJ back in 1988
Fenna black out I think I'm where the Raiders play
I'm with I'm with I'm with Oh my God
Man this wood still kickin' like Kung Fu
Let me hit my shoulder work do my one-two
Got a lot to say really ain't got time to spare
I be playin' like it's fair but it's not fair
Really pay a fare if you want this
This a Stinkmeaner right here this a front kick
I wasn't listening to you what you say I was dumb lit
This a Quali with some **** and a Sunkist
Every time I'm in the Benz do the most
Brother tryin' to turn a Benz to a Ghost
Every time we get the bread hit a toast
How's it feel to be rich when you was broke
Every time I'm in the Benz do the most
Brother tryin' to turn a Benz to a Ghost
Every time we get the bread hit a toast
How's it feel to be rich when you was broke
How's it feel to be rich when you was