95 IMPALA

By Blake Anthony

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Is you cool enough to rule with us?

Living off the ground

Rolling up a - Cheefing on a

Giving daps &

Pounds

Then we gotta

Bounce

Kangaroo

The flow is flu

The smoke is Blue & Loud

Living black and

Proud

Whipping through the

Sound

Duck appropriators

Throw tomatoes at the

Crowd

I don’t need the gas

Need the paper

Need the

Clout

Make a nigga

Shout

Underground

Circle round

Pacing by the

Hour

Bitches on my tail

Got me spinning like I’m

Bowser

Shimmy shimmy ya

Jimmy raw

Make her pout

When I’m dipping

Out

Ceiling fan the feeling man

I’m cool as out the

Shower

Effortless I flick the pen

My critics feeling

Sour

Thinking I've been happy getting plays by the

Thousands

While I’m digging graves for these lames

In they houses

Watch me land inside your city til they kick me out

Bet I suck a titty

Flip my pennies

Then I move down south

And don’t be flexing in my section

If you dripping I’m doused

If you tripping

Know my brother like to

Click clack blow

Trigger flicky

Never sticky

Til it clickity click

Then conversate

On anime like you ain’t ever exist

Nigga

Is you cool enough to rule with us?