Goin' Further
Pound for pound for pound, I'm confident my sound will hold us down
Pound for pound for pound, I'm confident my sound will hold us down
Ayo Monsir! Grab a bowl while I, lay this down
Nah, you gotta load your own muthafucka' ha
I appreciate you
I'm a old soul, in a younger body
Why me?
All these other niggas steady stay talkin' shit; Why
Waste of their time
Cash-out by Caldwell-Pope
Ca, CASH-OUT
I got the antidote; butterfly effect note
Everybody know what I be written has been wrote
There's a million millionaires
Cre - a - ti - vi - ty is all bout' perspective
Niggas... bein' selfish, niggas is reckless
Like I said, fuck a credit card bill, I'd rather buy another necklace
Official chains, this is Fishal Chains, Fishal Chains
Custom pendant - Official Family
Through the blood man, I'm talking decades of excellence
Ima' pull up, do I have to mention the neck-uh-less
Again? Oh!? I see it, we hittin'
Bout' to, to just smoke another bowl, bowl, bowl
This dope: Aye! Lil' bit different, bit different, bit different, bit different
You know I'm hittin' this bong
So all you know your lungs collapse on the norm
Snap a snap a
And I can never tell ya'll niggas that you'll ever see me
& like this song, there's a single spot for the one
It feels straight
Why you wanna go and do that love huh? Aye
Aye why you wanna go and do that love huh? Aye
Aye why you wanna go and do that love huh? Hey
I told this girl listen up, I'm pullin' up, I'm rockin' everything
Ya'll niggas know what's up
Fuck a minivan I'm rockin-a-new Brinks truck Like Nip said
I'm rollin up screamin' Dipset like I'm born in the 6th State
And I'm seeing all this here: Benjamin's Franklin, Franklin's Benjamin, Franklins Benjamins
Pour after pour after pour up, got a shot, niggas smoke a lotta pot
And I, know all these other niggas know, who the muthafucken next up
Is me, and my bro, you know we goin' to the top
Aye: This shit Groovy!
You can't stop what the fuck we gon' do
This is the Official Family Conglomerate
If you is with the shit, then get with that Syndicate
And pound for pound for pound, I'm confident my sound will hold us down
I'm confident my sound will hold us down
Through all the trials and tribulations runnin' cross the nation
Smoke more than me? I doubt it
Fuck wit ya boy
Pound for pound for pound, I'm confident my sound will hold us down
Ayo Monsir! Grab a bowl while I, lay this down
Nah, you gotta load your own muthafucka' ha
I appreciate you
I'm a old soul, in a younger body
Why me?
All these other niggas steady stay talkin' shit; Why
Waste of their time
Cash-out by Caldwell-Pope
Ca, CASH-OUT
I got the antidote; butterfly effect note
Everybody know what I be written has been wrote
There's a million millionaires
Cre - a - ti - vi - ty is all bout' perspective
Niggas... bein' selfish, niggas is reckless
Like I said, fuck a credit card bill, I'd rather buy another necklace
Official chains, this is Fishal Chains, Fishal Chains
Custom pendant - Official Family
Through the blood man, I'm talking decades of excellence
Ima' pull up, do I have to mention the neck-uh-less
Again? Oh!? I see it, we hittin'
Bout' to, to just smoke another bowl, bowl, bowl
This dope: Aye! Lil' bit different, bit different, bit different, bit different
You know I'm hittin' this bong
So all you know your lungs collapse on the norm
Snap a snap a
And I can never tell ya'll niggas that you'll ever see me
& like this song, there's a single spot for the one
It feels straight
Why you wanna go and do that love huh? Aye
Aye why you wanna go and do that love huh? Aye
Aye why you wanna go and do that love huh? Hey
I told this girl listen up, I'm pullin' up, I'm rockin' everything
Ya'll niggas know what's up
Fuck a minivan I'm rockin-a-new Brinks truck Like Nip said
I'm rollin up screamin' Dipset like I'm born in the 6th State
And I'm seeing all this here: Benjamin's Franklin, Franklin's Benjamin, Franklins Benjamins
Pour after pour after pour up, got a shot, niggas smoke a lotta pot
And I, know all these other niggas know, who the muthafucken next up
Is me, and my bro, you know we goin' to the top
Aye: This shit Groovy!
You can't stop what the fuck we gon' do
This is the Official Family Conglomerate
If you is with the shit, then get with that Syndicate
And pound for pound for pound, I'm confident my sound will hold us down
I'm confident my sound will hold us down
Through all the trials and tribulations runnin' cross the nation
Smoke more than me? I doubt it
Fuck wit ya boy
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Writer(s): Simms, Benjamin Simmons
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