Yacht Master II

Feeling high as fuck
My body is filled with chronic
Keep my face clean
I'm spraying this face tonic
Anything you need
Just know that I still got it
They only hate on me
Cause they know that I'm still popping
Just like Mr. Freeze
In 83 locking
Raw like ODB
Like I am not re-rocking
You need to hit me
If you need to get your stock in
Can send it from The Bay
Or from even out in Stockton
Still making plays
But the last name ain't Stockton
When I pass the finish line
Don't plan on stopping
Ran into this blind
Never saw myself rapping
Make sure I'm getting mine
Publishing ASCAP and
I'm getting all my back end
While most of these rappers capping
Soon as you want to tap out
Is soon as you start to tap in
Every time I tried to get out
The game pushed me back in
I think I got this figured out
Think I can make it happen
Stop thinking and just do it
Do anything you imagine
Live out all your dreams
Bring forth what you can fathom
Hollywood red carpet
Floating just like Aladdin
Rollie' band white gold
Bezel came all Platinum
And tho they call me Silver
They call my father Platinum, bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Andres Blanco
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