[Verse 1] Live in living color David Alan Grier with it Me I'm not a runner See I stand right here with it Maine I'm outchea starving Tryna get a mill ticket Run ins with Your baby mama, I can peep she still digs it But I gave her nothing Pharell, there's no HO in the crib, so I ain’t frontin If it ain't bout the loot Tell the truth there's no discussion Chilling with my cousin, rolling something prolly Russian Honeys coming thru bussing something without the fussing And we're definitely with the shits--I [Verse 2] Live in living color, oh shit now I'm Damon Wayans Working on mo money Moving on to better thangs Raukwon really Robbie Reyes Rockin shit and switchin lanes I just like to keep it pimpin, pinky rings caress the grain So just let me ride Slippin in a pretty woman afterwards I slide Mmm I don't mind company so baby you can ride I do not think you should try and waste your time My mind is invested in blessings that'll flow through all my kind So what's your sign What does it take To spark your mind Will you break Before your time Or will you make The stars align So what's your sign I hope you not waiting on it [Verse 3] Live in living color, hello there Jim Carrey Yeah it's all laughs but shit can get real scary Yeah I wear the mask, play the role, and fill bellies Chilling with my nigga Toast, maine we keeps it real jelly Let me tell ya something I see you niggas movement is really on to nothing Fuck it I'll just do it myself Josh Brolin with the gauntlet Fuck it The snaps will make you marvel at a needed hunting Fuck it Cries two tears in buckets Fuck it I need to stimulate my senses Focus on my mission The Boulevard, we got it, all we gotta do is get it I'm swinging for the fences till my heart feel like it's finish Or my soul feel it's replenished These damn demons get diminished Look Told my ex's that I'm going missing Kinda like my father Don't bother Feel bothered with this riddance Mmmm Baby mind your Business Uhh Questioning who is this Uhh Idk, but I feel it's something we should witness Uhh Yeah I suppose I pose as a fucking threat Be aware you look pussy when you bitch niggas show me that Like I ride in Maybachs, you fuck niggas can't hold me back Boy I know you feel me, way deep down in your cardiac T'Challas back
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