But i wear mine on my head, supreme
Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,
They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
I'm healthy for hip-hop, i'm labeled very nutritional,
Im full of generosity, healthy from eating my broccoli,
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Bitches pursue me like a dream
I do this for my whole team
She was the queen of the club
Beat box while we team up
Through the years tryin to stack a little green
Fact mj got cut from his ball team
She can't get enough of the hustle dream team
People don't condone what they've never seen
Lifes great when you play for my team
I got a dollar and a dream
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