Swizz Beatz - Street Knock Raspy lyrics

Ridin' around in my Lotus Sitting back and I'm focused And the west side hocus pocus n***a see them pipes Coming out at night n***as acting crazy, we don't really think Hit back with them Hammers Watch out for them cameras n***as coming through Popo put you in the slammers I ain't got no time, I ain't doing no crime Why you're talking to me I ain't' dropping no dime Sitting back in my shirt Giovanni on my back, sitting million august Bringin' the dog back LOX is here we back up in here Double R's here we come in to share Back to back and I'm chillin k** em back and I'm healing n***as talkin' crazy and I make a k**in Took over them companies Took over dem trees Kept them in my flight Pa**port overseas Hey, right 1212, right, 1212, right Get 'em God damn it God damn it I'm a genius Swagga is the meanest Where green hair chick from venus on my penis Twisted up our fingers You know who my team is Swatch 'em up and fold em then we treat them like them cleanest Used to push the jag stolen tags get the stereo Mouth row top, row full of gold material 88 back ba** bumping through your stereo Chicken noodle soup and mixing soda with the cereal White like milk got beige like the Cheerio Kicks and purple syrup and my breakfast is complete New Black Scale sh** that compliment the fleece Reeboks red-bottoms straight from Swizzy on my feet And some billionaire boy and some billionaire boys club Plus probably push Bugatti that's the billionaire's toy huh Woah Ke Mesabi I'm in junior once a naby Meracami or Versace and Givanci on your boy huh b**h Hey, right 1212, right, 1212, right Get 'em God damn it Haters they can't stop me listen to A$AP Rocky Walking to the club and b**hes say I'm co*ky Walking to the club and b**hes say I'm co*ky Walking to the club and b**hes say I'm co*ky Chill back when I'm lay back Sitting back and I'm way back Everybody may stay back Let's gonna say that Back back in them business Came back and gets this n***a wanna... can I get an witness sh** my own on fly Bout through the sky Razcats in walls God damn I'm fly GT irons and all that, Ca**os and all that Rembrandt's, you name it b**h I got it all Yeah bouncin' on my scrilla Kickin' back from out nilla b**h aks my color I told that b**h vanilla God damn it Hey Hey Hey