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abso the great - dance wit the devil lyrics

[intro: sample]
here i am baby..
here…. i am baby

[verse 1: jay pres]
i’m self made n-gga focused on gettin richer my flow like fountain water
plug just told me meet at the border can’t drive to mexico
living out in cali i got that ballys, that work out
moving in and out the valleys i’m only stopping at texaco
breaking down the loud got my fingers sticky. that raw sh-t
shorty told me i’m a dog. when i touch her i’m leaving pawprints
working all shifts. i’m always grindin’
i need me an island away from all this… latest christian dior sh-t..
life be moving fast told my n-gga po’ up a fo’ quick
all my b-tches bad i got n-ggas stuck on my old b-tch
focused on the paper need me a watch that got no tick
heard these n-ggas hating just tell em to get of my d-ck
career look like the mannequin challenge they never making moves
all these n-ggas ain’t really for ya you gotta pick and choose
if ya pieces hit, its like boxing you gotta stick and move
running with the shooters, got stephen range and they hate to lose

[hook]
a n-gga be all in the zone thinkin’ bout’ the level up
i’m bout to raise all h-ll. bring the devil up
see i’m just tryina shine ice the bezel up
i can’t be regular nah..
gotta take them penitentiary chances
the devil dances i eventually answer like..
where the bag at? i ain’t wit the talkin
h-ll is hot but i’m still the coldest n-gga walkin

[verse 2: abso the great]
aight let’s keep it a buck… no change
i came thru wit that 4.6… no range
i mean grams. see a n-gga was broke…
so my step had pep-si a n-gga wit c0ke
…see you ain’t get that
that mean you either too young or didn’t get packs
mommy kept you fly. you didn’t get stacks
man ever been so high feel like a jet pack…
cee-lo bank was 50 and you ain’t bet that
a n-gga seen sh-t. a n-gga done sh-t…
but these new n-gga poppin pills on some dumb sh-t
…..walkin round sippin on lean…
me i rather bag up thinkin bout green
lookin out for the opps. palm grippin on beam
let a n-gga know when he slipping on scene
ya shorty in the whip and her p-ssy on cream
had her yellin in a falsetto no dream
sh-t… i can’t give these n-ggas no steam
when i mic jack, i’m goin for the billy no jean
i thrill em with the flows off the wall….
pick and roll.. alley opp. playin off the ball
see i just want the sky dweller…. plain jane
his and hers. so my lady be gettin the same thang
just tryina stay humble and get to bag too
see that green all in my eyes. erykah badu!!

[repeat hook]

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