Loaded basses, that's my motivation Nigga feelin' lucky, we should go to Vegas
2018, motor transportation Got me feelin' over -anxious like a home invasion
My dough inflated and I'm more creative It's like the couple big deals, but it's
no parade See, it's a couple niggas every generation
That wasn't supposed to make it out, but they called the Matrix
And when they get to speak, it's like a coded language
Reminds niggas of they strength and all the stolen greatness
We used to shoot at niggas at the mobile station Full circle, mogul motivation
My self -educated, shrewd negotiations Got these sharks that I'm sittin' at this
table with afraid to bait me No, ten on my Mercedes, that's for inspiration
Two kilos on my neck like the fuckin' 80s Boy, that's how I slaughter now, I know my
demonstration Boy, in the range, y 'all affiliated
It's really greatness, ridin' round like I really made it
Load the bass, I'm gon' Willie Mason, y 'all
Listen to my ambition cause I'm on one Swingin' for the fences for the home run
Even further beyond into the universe But I've got to make it to first first
It feels like every second's being stolen I risk it for every ticket we sold them
You drop the ball, I'ma take it home Bottom line, I'ma make it home
I was sittin' on my link and I start thinkin' Nigga ain't gon' make a hundred mil off
any streaks More than likely, I'm gon' end up in somebody's
precinct Even worse, the horse and carriage front of
the church Laid off in the hearse, I dealt with it
I ain't just out here for my health with it I'm way at the risk and up for more to sink
the scale tip Let's all get on one accord and take the
world, niggas Take the money, take the power, and the girls
with us Can't buy that bullshit that they sell,
niggas They bring drug heads to jail, niggas
Look all these ways that you brailed, niggas That's why I respect me to the utmost when
you sing this how I feel, nigga Cause I ain't fail, niggas
I seen it comin', did not tell, niggas Different lives, same passion for the male,
niggas Sweat slides all black to glass cellars
D12 too fast, nigga, go
Listen to my ambition cause I'm on one Swinging for the fences for the home run
Even further beyond into the universe But I've got to make it to first first
It feels like every second's being stolen I risk it for every ticket we sold them
You got the ball, I'ma take it home Bottom line, I'm gonna make it home
