Released on July 13, 2010

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[Intro]

Yeah

And where haven't we been yet?

Ugh

They look up to the Jets

Can't stop the planes (Ugh)

Nigga, you can't do a thing, ugh


[Verse]

Machete-sharp, my dreams realised, the Ferrari horse

Global domination ruling my thoughts, never let 'em play you

Fuck 'em sideways, always, until they pay you

Reimbursement for paid dues

The money made me move; running through my shoes

For the day that I can kick 'em off, relax

I said I'd quit smoking these beats, but I relapsed

We heard your shit, and we laughed

That bitch saw that herb you twisting, and she passed

She'd rather see me make that six-four lean back (Zoom)

Flow hippy, comfortable beanbag, chill

I tell you a secret if you could keep it, shhh: "Real"

Sucker-ass niggas cooking all kind of bullshit

Succotash all stuck to the dishes

Wonder why I won't eat witcha, uh

Boss the fuck up, be something, nigga

I am an example of what can happen

When you quit being afraid to gamble, ugh (Yeah)

Shook the dice and rolled

When niggas like you would've stayed shook and froze

I get busy, yeah

You think you know, you ain't sure, fool

(Fool)