96

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96, soak up the vibe right quick
 Rick James on my eyelids like "Uh"
 Rick Flair all in my bitch like "Woo!"
 96
 I will never be a sidekick
 Work on my own, I'ma do what I did
 I'ma take what I want, when I want like this
 Like
 Shake it for the cam
 Whip out the phone, gonna make it on the gram
 Homeboy slick, still, they can't understand
 Told 'em "I don't want smoke"
 So they take another gram
 Keep it A-1 like I make it on the pan
 Work too much, I'll just slay it when I can
 Worldwide bitch, never vacant when I land
 Take 2 steps out, and they waiting on the man
 Supernova 'splosion can't affect me
 Promise that you never wanna tempt me
 Honest, I'm the one you wanna check
 Got stars in my head, like I'm riding in the Bentley
 All these criminals are tryna' get me
 Kenny steady trying to arrest me
 I ain't really looking like a threat
 Need a Tommy and Tec anytime I want a cheque, please
 If you ain't scared, then you probably should be
 Back in '19, I was called a rookie
 Give me one damn year, now I'm bossin' up
 Used to have no green, now I mob with goodies
 Next year, you gone see me do my job with Rock
 And I ain't talkin' a fella
 'Cause a fella they not
 I'm talkin' ASAP, new joint coming out ASAP
 Money make me happy, but it's faker than the face app
 Oou yeah, 96
 I don't know buddy, get your girl off my dick
 Just know that I got my own baby at home
 So if a bitch try, leave a message at the tone
 Yeah, I do this shit for Uncle Benny
 Pink shirt, overalls, nobody fuckin' with me
 Stuffing bands in my mattress just to sleep at night
 And buddy boy off the Actavis, he leanin' right
 They say I joke too much
 But I'm a stand-up guy
 Got Adidas with the wings 'cause I'm so damn fly
 Stand up like a broom when I'm in attendance
 Serotonin through the roof off the psychedelics
 Yeah the speakers go boom boom
 I'ma shoot you
 Your tunes boo boo
 Fake, I'ma shoot through
 The drywall, like the kilo's fake
 Yeah, George Jung and I'm going out the state
 Ain't copping a plea, and I don't cool with fakes
 Yeah baby, I'm not gone' get incarcerated
 I'ma get the spaceship
 Fly it like I'm racin'
 Then I'll "Follow God" like I'm just back on my 'Ye shit
 I got the jewels from Ruth
 And all the stones is proof
 Infinity part two
 I cannot tell the truth
 And baby, when I get to heaven we gone' smoke a cigar
 But at the rate I'm going, it will not be far
 Tryna' live until I'm
 96, soak up the vibe right quick
 Rick James on my eyelids like "Uh"
 Rick Flair all in my bitch like "Woo!"
 96
 I will never be a sidekick
 Work on my own, I'ma do what I did
 I'ma take what I want, when I want like this
 Like
 96, soak up the vibe right quick
 Rick James on my eyelids like "Uh"
 Rick Flair all in my bitch like "Woo!"
 96
 I will never be a sidekick
 Work on my own, I'ma do what I did
 I'ma take what I want, when I want like this
 Like
 I don't even know the fuckin' words!

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Duration
03:14
Key
11
Tempo
110 BPM

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