[Verse 1: Da$h]
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I pull a Porsche Turbo through the wormhole
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Get the bitch to snort the disco inferno
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And then she please me wit a organ made for verbal
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I lit the herbal, top of the coupe look like the back of a turtle
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I smoked a rat pack of backwoods, that got em¡¯ high as hell
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Chef the shit, Supreme Clientele
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Around the well look how my title felt
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I parked the whip up on Orion¡¯s Belt
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Invest in self to get the weatlh
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Niggas rapping asking for a shelf
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Jump in your casket I will actually help
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This shit I¡¯m crafting actually hell
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Bitch
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[Hook]
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Roll wit this pimpin¡¯, you ain¡¯t seen this in a minute
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Roll that splidiff, bitch I need that in a minute
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Right with the digits bitch I got that in a minute
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I said I need that in a minute, bitch
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I said I need that in a minute
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Roll wit this pimpin¡¯, you ain¡¯t seen this in a minute
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Go get them digits bitch I need that in a minute
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Roll up that splidiff, bitch I need that in a minute
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In a minute, bitch
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[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
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Soulo ho, alpha and omega
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Rolling wit the blues, I play Sonic on Sega
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Knuckled up and put a couple niggas on their tails
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Interesting I got em¡¯ turning heads from telling tales
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Ab-Soul don¡¯t forget the dash
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My nigga Da$h, Michael Rocks, that¡¯s cooked crack
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Toast to the Most Dope Family
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Jimmy think that I should slow down wit em¡¯ rapidly
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Climbing to the highest title I¡¯m the future ain¡¯t no limits
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Ya I¡¯m on that Miley Cyrus, ain¡¯t nobody business
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Wait a minute, am I saying too much
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I gotta slip this, did this, display it too much
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[Hook]
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I¡¯m the illest nigga you seen in a minute
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Shine my light and illuminate in a minute
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Bring the house down everytime I¡¯m in it
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Time is money bitch I only got a minute
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Got a minute, bitch
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Bitch I only got a minute
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Time is money bitch I only got a minute
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I¡¯m the illest nigga you seen in a minute
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Shine my light and illuminate in a minute
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[Verse 3: Sir Michael Rocks]
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Smoking the weed in Indian scrolls
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Eating tilapia out of their skulls
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Blood start dripping, dropping up out of my nose
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It got on my clothes
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Demons be handing me shit, where should I tell them to go
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I got the candles lit, pencil in hand
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Fucking a random bitch, triple the 6, you understand this shit
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Starting to question the room
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I¡¯m obsessed wit the xans, obsessed wit the moon
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Possessive wit bitches too soon, bitch you get back in the room
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Cigarettes is feeling foreign to my diaphragm
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G wagon seats from the skin of leviathan
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And now we down in the abyss getting high again
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Da$h give me another strip so I can die again
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[Outro]
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All you need is a minute
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My brother coming with the lean in a minute
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It¡¯ll kill you in between of a minute
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Heart jumping out my chest any minute
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And I¡¯m in it, really in it
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Win the lotto all you need is a minute
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My brother coming with the lean in a minute
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It¡¯ll kill you in between of a minute
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In A Minute
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Sir Michael Rocks |