Lyrics: Imma put my five on pump number nine And pray that as life gets rolling I won’t run out of gas this time It’s like the rebirth of slick So I say that I’m cool like that and smooth like this It’s a game of risk I see too many grown folks and at the same time I see tricks Silly rabbit That needs lucky charms to avoid harm running and got that foot severed That’s not luck cause Massa Kunta kented it And Colin still got a contract Y’all applauded Nike but you forgot that Nike mastered that keeping that cheese on they heads and minds these days Straight up Gs Green Bay We do Lambo leaps Into a crowd of peeps While Waving the palm leaves Until you lose then their words swoop into to sting like Bumblebees And you’re allergic to penicillin All your life been a villain Sit and cold watching Like chillin chillin Sure will softly be killing thoughts of quitting I’m a fight club member I’ll be Brad pitting #hiphop #hiphopinternational #hiphopclassic #kwesijackson #kwesi #instagrammer #insta #christianartist #reallivealien https://www.instagram.com/p/BsuLXkpDbdh/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=180722p1u7w5z














