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(feat. Stalley) [Intro: Stalley] It's like, it feels like Days of Thunder And I'm Tom Cruise, you know what I'm saying? Speeding through, man Ohio with the, uh Aight! [Verse 1: Stalley] All you niggas' days is numbered I'm speeding past niggas, Days of Thunder Tom Cruise, been bombin' crews since the pager numbers Lumberjack brown tats, started jackin' with the gold up under A dope boy without selling dope, twist a tree, inhale the smoke Money the colour of Cuban coke Cuban chains and gold ropes, black flags, black locs Triple gold Dayton spokes, triple stacks pourin' fo' Rubber band, my stacks is dough, this is old money from '94 Buckets, no bench seats when I roll I roll my windows down and turn the music up Hit the switch and drop it low 808s and tons of low end And light another one, this made the smoke end Don't hop yo' ass in if you ain't down to roll in (Roll in) 'Cause they don't understand that shining bright They can't understand this kind of life When you sittin' clean behind halogen lights They start throwin' Hollows out of spite, tryin' to take your life I came from the wrong side of the tracks Trying to make it right When they turn white to green Young niggas turn to fiends at fifteen Wiggled out, shooting AR-15s and Glock nines Bullet holes in every stop sign Ignore cop signs, they kill one of us? Then a cop dyin' Drop-top riding, middle finger to the wind And I keep poppin' iron 'til all my niggas win And every nigga with me sittin' on gold rim Been wanting that since Maximums with the gold trim My dog's been in all gold before the gold trend Dead stock Jordan 10s, orange juice and Seagram's gin Turned onto all of that before the age of ten Fluffy leaves on that green stem gettin' rolled up A nigga come from another city, he get fold up And girls with they nose up, acting like they ain't slut White boys get they nose stuffed with that pure uncut Man, this world where I'm living at That's why I rap through these songs down to my Fifty cap I said, this world where I'm living at That's why I rap through these songs down to my Fifty cap To my Fifty cap So raw where I'm living at Fifty
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