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Sproosh
Jet set radio (16x)
(Space God)
I said I’m trapped in a wormhole in the back of my mind
I’m giving thanks to the lord though space god TTF on the torso
Baked cheese like DiGiorno, many niggas trynna flex like arnold
Keep em apart though we move with the loud in the cargos
Roller skating with the spray paint, these niggas trynna make bank
Pull your car with the AK, hippie mayday, breaking bread with my team
I think its time for a payday whatchu think, pyramid gods we on the rise with a sphinx
Living our lives we will be powered by the sink, like on a jet set dreamcast
With the ss playin tricky with a spliffy when we roll up the sticky when we roll up the sticky like
Jet set radio (8x)
(Ver$ace Chachi)
As i proceed to give these hoes what they need got the sticky green
No sticks no seeds when i hit the scene bitches holla at me
Trynna pop off they come and fly with the team
A young boss nigga that you ain’t never seen on a mission
For that money going hard for the green keep it G
Hammer on the side with the bean jet set
Riding blazed sippin on the lean
Keep a bad bitch and her body banging looking like the old Jada Pinkett
My eyes low cause I’m blowing stanky
Gotta pop the bottles cause you know we drankin
Niggas hating pay em no attention cause we on a mission
For them ben franklins young niggas straight paper chasing
These niggas faking we trynna make it
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