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Uh, yeah I plant the seeds and watch 'em bloom, get off my dick for jeez sake How my niggas goin' up? They prayin' till they knees ache I'm eatin' all this chicken soup, I fill my stomach 'til I can't We ball, you tryna take them threes, we take this shit straight to the paint We up by twenty, come and take it from us, you not gon' take it from us Grip to death like guillotine, I know I'm not gon' fumble Plenty habits I done crushed, I kicked that shit off to the rubble No more pity for me, nigga, we gon' get it off the muscle, you dig? Yeah, you dig? Yeah, yeah, we gon' get it off thе-- Yeah (You dig?), uh, yeah, yeah, yеah Look, I said They gravitatin' 'cause I got a knack I'm up on they neck 'til I got me a plaque (Plaque) We eatin' good, I run up a sack I'm spendin' this shit 'cause I'm gettin' it back (Back, yeah) Up off of generosity, I'm lit Still hit up Brian to take me a flick I still need it home grown Nigga, I done been workin' for so long Gotta kick brodie out, tryna prolong my dreams Got my foot on the gas, see the high beams Letras de cancionesWu-Tang with the cheese, I need all the cream Customize fits, bro, these my seams Changed my life when I looked at the fine things All that gloomy shit ended, we shining Yeah, look (Shining) All that, nigga From Letras Mania