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Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha, ha
Yeah
Yeah
Me and my mans and them
We gon' blast off
Bad Boy, nigga
And we don't stop
Come on to the top
Blast off
Yeah, yeah
Yo
Ayo, I take it up top for my peeps
Cracks in they cheeks, don't sleep 'til they six feet deep
No lacks on my tracks, they potent
Fuck homicide, I'ma ride, keep smokin'
I keep smokin' 'til the bullshit filter
Like cigarettes, death came through, killed ya
When I swerve, hit nerves
Number one contenders, I put 'em all in reserved
And everybody know what's golden
Matter of fact, platinum, all the strap for moldin'
Once I explode and I burn up the road and
Cruise around the globe, the cops thinkin' it's stolen
Understand, the world's in my hand
G-Death in the scan, no stunt
Bitch, pay the front
And I'ma show you how to lay back
You a buff while you puff on the sack
'Cause yo, I'm 'bout to blast off
Straight to the chase
'Cause everybody know what's the case
Ayo, I'm 'bout to blast off
Straight to the point
Ayo, yo, light another joint
Nigga, I'ma blast off
Right to the top
Ayo, no, I ain't gon' stop
Yo, nigga, I'ma blast off
Straight to the dome
You enterin' the Bad Boy zone
Yo, yo, uh
Who's a nigga harder than me?
On the books, make it known how this squadron be
Damn, Curry ain't the shit? Put the name in your mouth
Got it different? You ain't knowin' what you talkin' about
Bustin' open a mouth, catch me
I'm killin' for whoever test me
Pity for whoever second-guess me
Know how the man down, as real as it get
Feelin' my shit? Straight through the ceilin' with this
Bet your block love it, find me only with the grimy