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[intro]
yeah, you know the first thing that motherf*ckers gon’ ask you, right?
“how the f*ck you gonna be able to pull that one off?”
you know what i tell ’em, man?
“where there’s a will, there’s always a way”

[verse 1]
god gave me a second chance
and i ain’t let up yet
if it ain’t evident, she’ll know
from the way i’m stackin’ these presidents
ain’t into readin’ comments
from b*tches i’m livin’ better than
gucci sweaters and
[?]
[?]
[?]
ay, you prolly should
’cause out in hollywood
these b*tches ain’t into readin’
i don’t even know why
they in the air that i’m breathin’
flyer than a seagull
like i’m steven
whip’s
european
saw me in the flesh
couldn’t believe it
vegas tourin’
shockin’ that venetian
not even competin’
where’s my competition
i’m the reason
baby, been the answer
in my region
[?]
[chorus]
my baby she shine
bumpin’ that hood sh*t
sippin’ some hennesy
smokin’ the good sh*t
e&g n*ggas smoke
only the good sh*t
connect got a key of coke
i hope it’s the good sh*t
very good with platinum plaques
don’t do the wood sh*t
roley a hundred stacks
only the good sh*t
i came up from nothin’
in ’96 i was hood rich
benzes and bentley trucks
only the good sh*t

[verse 2]
i miss the way you used to rub on my back
and bring me cash
in the middle of the night where the junkies
and hookers clash
on the same strip
i made a hundred*thousand
in the same whip
we used to pack the lil’ homies in
for them field trips
smash burgers, we gon’ cook some beef
when we grill sh*t
drive*through, we be in and out
like some fast food
my b*tch walk dublé ’cause she wanna
but she don’ have to
from [?] to madame cleo’s
i’m really that dude
knockin’ hoes right out the brothel
and that’s on [?]
i started smokes sweet’s again
i’m in the streets again
the league i’m in there’s no other players
it’s only me, my friend
silver benz pull up on [?]
i’m out with love affair
[chorus]
my baby she shine
bumpin’ that hood sh*t
sippin’ some hennesy
smokin’ the good sh*t
e&g n*ggas smoke
only the good sh*t
connect got a key of coke
i hope it’s the good sh*t
very good with platinum plaques
don’t do the wood sh*t
roley a hundred stacks
only the good sh*t
i came up from nothin’
in ’96 i was hood rich
benzes and bentley trucks
only the good sh*t

[verse 3]
been drinkin’ the 40, 40
got him a .30*30
my vision is 20*20
b*tch, get your hands dirty
bring my sh*t every week
name ring on every street
f*ck coco mango music
we bangin’ on every beat
ridin’ with sharp shooters
five of ’em car poolers
bowl of some capt’n crunch
fridays we car ‘toons
she smothered in vegas slots
baby got laid tonight
she f*cked me for little money
but i pay her to say it right
ross make my arm glow
yeah, don snow
she chargin’ daddy a hundred thousand
i thought she done gone pro
cool, well get at a n*gga
shoot up and splatter n*ggas
mama say take my time
move like a caterpillar
[chorus]
my baby she shine
bumpin’ that hood sh*t
sippin’ some hennesy
smokin’ the good sh*t
e&g n*ggas smoke
only the good sh*t
connect got a key of coke
i hope it’s the good sh*t
very good with platinum plaques
don’t do the wood sh*t
roley a hundred stacks
only the good sh*t
i came up from nothin’
in ’96 i was hood rich
benzes and bentley trucks
only the good sh*t

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