Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on
And i can see us after school, we'd bomb
You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown
They stop the whole game everytime i come around
And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel
Turn the radio up and we can have a good time
Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine
I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track
I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,
I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,
That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad
Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby
But we should be body to body
And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that
Who ever thought the young boy would turn around and do it?
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