Sproosh
Jet set radio (16x)
(Space God)
I said I'm trapped in a wormhole in the back of my mind
I'm giving thanks to the lord though space god TTF on the torso
Baked cheese like DiGiorno, many n***as trynna flex like arnold
Keep em apart though we move with the loud in the cargos
Roller skating with the spray paint, these n***as trynna make bank
Pull your car with the AK, hippie mayday, breaking bread with my team
I think its time for a payday whatchu think, pyramid gods we on the rise with a sphinx
Living our lives we will be powered by the sink, like on a jet set dreamcast
With the ss playin tricky with a spliffy when we roll up the sticky when we roll up the sticky like
Jet set radio (8x)
(Ver$ace Chachi)
As i proceed to give these hoes what they need got the sticky green
No sticks no seeds when i hit the scene b**hes holla at me
Trynna pop off they come and fly with the team
A young boss n***a that you ain't never seen on a mission
For that money going hard for the green keep it G
Hammer on the side with the bean jet set
Riding blazed sippin on the lean
Keep a bad b**h and her body banging looking like the old Jada Pinkett
My eyes low cause I'm blowing stanky
Gotta pop the bottles cause you know we drankin
n***as hating pay em no attention cause we on a mission
For them ben franklins young n***as straight paper chasing
These n***as faking we trynna make it