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Late night, candlelight, fiend with a crackpipe It's only right feelin' higher than an airplane, right? If you got the change, you get the cocaine the same night If ever you came right, I'll never change price Come on [Fred the Godson] Pies was burnin', that wasn't nothin' new (Nothin' new) Then it's Kyrie Irving, just guns, my Uncle Drew (Woo) Times was turnin', we got semis, we got shanks Higher learnin' so [?] Remy shoot up the banks (Get it?) I told this fiend, "Test it," he could sense ten (Ten) And watch me chef it like I went to Princeton Gloves on, that's what I meant to you, utensils, no prints then (Nah) Stories, O.G.s that served Madonna and Prince then (Wow) The streets over, nigga, since when? Twelve-hour shifts, nigga, ten to ten But no punchin' in, no 401K But I got money in the streets, you see 4 or 1 K (Woo) Black semi-auto, four o one day I might ride through dumpin' (Boom-boom-boom) Move pies like Digorno, I'm runnin' Could have starred in a porno still never see me comin' Late night, candlelight, fiend with a crackpipe It's only right feelin' higher than an airplane, right? If you got the change, you get the cocaine the same night If ever you came right, I'll never change price Come on [Fred the Godson & 38 Spesh] I'm on a Peter Pan bumpin' Raekwon (Huh) Only Cuban Linx playin' Raekwon (Let's go) I'm the kitchen cheffin' on my Raekwon (Right) This method made me a genius, I'm friends with Raekwon [38 Spesh] I used to trap full-time (Time), bringin' in pies (Huh) Now I rap full-time (Time), move things on the side (Woo) When I clap, you gon' die (Die), ain't gon' leave you alive (Uh uh) Ain't no comin' back, the ride, go get even with God (Let's go) Nigga, the microwave bought the clean V's that I drive (Huh) When I cook on the stove, I use three different knives (Three) The way I chef, couldn't believe with my eyes (Uh uh) Made magic with a bird, dream team in '95 You niggas rap like gangstas, we ain't believin' you guys (Uh uh) Spit real-life facts, you mislead 'em with lies Should I rap or sell dope? Shit, I need to decide Same time, I'm thankin' God that my fiends is alive (Woo) Niggas know that I sold 'em coke and I sold 'em [?] Five cars in my garage, comin' home to [?] (Uh) The feds hearin' all the noise (Huh) For a while, shit, they probably got my pictures on Polaroid, trust Late night, candlelight, fiend with a crackpipe It's only right feelin' higher than an airplane, right? If you got the change, you get the cocaine the same night If ever you came right, I'll never change price Come on [Fred the Godson] I'm on a Peter Pan bumpin' Raekwon Only Cuban Linx playin' Raekwon I'm the kitchen cheffin' on my Raekwon This method made me a genius, I'm friends with Raekwon
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