Hurricane

Feeling like Diddy I can't stop
Won't stop
Clothes shop when the cash drop
Same picture new backdrop
All that rah-rah shit it'll get your back pop
You was inside playing Xbox
I was out like a sweatshop
Pushing out product nigga non-stop
I can make a million in these Birkenstocks
Nigga what

I can just get me a top hat
Making this magic, it took hella practice
I'm like Michael Jackson
I drop back
I get to reloading
You laughing and boasting
You know what I'm holding so fall back
She claiming the pussy that come back
I hit on that ass and won't call back
What's that

I rather be on my JO
I've been this way since a day old
Julio been bout his pesos
Every time the boule come 'round
You know exactly how shit goes
I got my head up in the clouds
But I keep everything ten toes
Kin folk

Lemme hear that



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Writer(s): Raukwon Julius Baker
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