(Verse - Cal Scruby)
Lifted, driftin', draftin' with the Bic pen
Watch with the big face, big hands, Big Ben
Brother on the phone say I murder sh**, hit men
I already k**ed it, you must have that sixth sense
I'm sickenin', you gon' catch a bug
Listen to my jam then you fien'a cut a rug
Hat to the back, that sh** fitted like a glove
I say "What it do baby, don't you know this what I does?"
I'm so got damn better than you thinkin' I would ever be
Booth all day so my tank on the letter E
Hat with the letter C, wear it to the letter T
Any venue, I tear it down like Cinergy
Quick whip, see that car dashin' - Kimberly
Blew the brains out it too, Oswald - Kennedy
I'm colder than the winter be
Hotter than my dinner be
Clearin' off the kitchen table
She can be my centerpiece
I can pick you up, I can take you down
Take you out to eat, and switch the words around...
Okay I know that's kinda dirty but
We can push the reservation back to 7:30 if you want to
We should prolly do that, my music
Is something they been fiendin' so I'm Nino this is New Jack
You play it they say "Who this?"
See me they say "Who that?"
Yeah I'm on some new sh*t
I thought you already knew that
You blew that, I blew up
I get throwed, you threw up
You hit low, my new cup
Protect me, never blue nuts
I'm schizo to you but I'm bipo' with my flow
I switch it in 15, it's easier than Geico
You might know that I go serenity to psycho
In 4.16, that's faster than Mike Vick
Or 4.54, still faster than Hines Ward
In that 525, the pedal to the floor
So I'm outta here, yeah I'm outta here
Yeah I'm fresh like mountain air, 10 Deep outerwear
And I don't care, I don't care, trust me I don't give a f**
What's the point of lookin' down? You should live it up
And so I'm goin' out, I'm never goin' home
And misery loves company so I go alone (yeah)
You see me walkin' down that road
Nike knapsack and a pair of Jordan's on, like
Left right left, left right left, left right left, Best Foot Forward
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