(Chorus):
Hot damn...it's a new day
Hot damn...but the boys wanted money mang
Hooo....hooo....hooo....hot damn
(Malice):
My, how the boy's grown
From roamin' ? homes to homes of his own
There's no catchin' up, he's in a whole 'nother zone
Still true to his roots, stay close to the chrome
Haters stay clear of him, y'all stand, cheer for him
Got up out the game and overcame, let's hear it for him
Keep a new toy, so I wonder how good
I'm not enjoying life, I'm reliving my childhood
Big chain monster, whip game bonkers
Monster truck remind him of Tonka
Diamond F-color plus gold, still gut her
The ill is in the mills motherfucker, I ain't studder
Bittersweet, my life's a musical
From holding O's, to rolls gold, the Lord's beautiful
Before him, I'm too ashamed to show my face
But she's so mean, can't help but to fall from grace
Motherfucker
(Chorus)
(Ab-Liva):
Hot damn, when that white hit the pan, it
Twists and it tumbles, it
Flips and it fumbles, I
Mix it like gumbo, I
Pitch it so subtle, I
Keep hustle ?, I got 'em wonderin'
What happened to that boy?
Six manuever, how to slip into that toy
Enter the pimp, the crook, the hustler thing
The man, the music, the making the king
I'm simply building my mink
Many men marchin' like ?
King Kong, the verse makin' the world sing
? just like mine
Peekin' through bars, hopin' the sun shines on him
But you still got to watch the phonies
Watch your homies, we pop pop, got you homie
(Chorus)
(Pusha T):
Ugh...handled the rock like none other
Wrist over the stove, head under the cupboard
In the kitchen c12
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