Badu

[Intro] Yeaahh... {?} I slow my pride, push the bullshit aside [Chorus: Cozz] Baby I'ma stack ‘em high Make sure that my fans survive I got a plan, I thank God I'm really feelin' blessed now I close my hands to thank God Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind I don't mind [Verse 1: Cozz] Yeah a nigga back, I ain't done yet baby I ain't stoppin' till I'm ballin' like an upset baby If I fall then I'm crawlin', then I'm straight back to the walkin' You niggas talkin' like stoppin' really ever was an option Always was an artist, how I put together my garments Hustle two-hunnid dollars, spend it all at the Slauson They still was callin' them flawless Don't matter how much it's costin' You can shop at a Target and rock it like it's Versace 'Cause you can buy clothes, you can hire a stylist But you can't buy sauce, can't even make a deposit Either don't got it or you got it Had it before my pockets had anything deep inside it But that's ok, now I'm whippin', my engine foreign, my windows is tinted Dippin' in women that's with it, bills and my gas is expensive Don't you go ever forget it, pray for it that's why I get Fuck all the fame and the bitches, just making sure that we livin' [Chorus: Cozz] Baby I'ma stack ‘em high Make sure that my fans survive I got a plan, I thank God I'm really feelin' blessed now I close my hands to thank God Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind I don't mind [Verse 2: Curren$y] I smoke and pray at the same time Hopin' God don't mind, the fact that I'm high I'm sure he know I'm speakin' through my clearest mind Hoes enticed by what I drive She said that she respect my grind, I know she lyin' She just been researchin' and schemin' online Underground bosses with mainstream shine This here 'bout rhymes, we just preservin' the game, or at least we tryin' My Ferrari caught my younger homie eyes Quicker than his teachers could pull him aside to guide I guess the responsibility is mine, or is it ours, Andretti and Cozz Cold champagne bottles for reluctant role-models You can follow if you can keep up with my Impala Leadership qualities, lavender and violet Wallabess complete my cypher properly I gotta keep a bad one in the ride with me Got a bitch who known for totin' pistols right along side of me Keepin' an eye on all these niggas who say they'll die for me [Chorus: Cozz] Baby I'ma stack ‘em high Make sure that my fans survive I got a plan, I thank God I'm really feelin' blessed now I close my hands to thank God Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind I don't mind [Outro: Curren$y] (Got a bitch who known for totin' pistols right along side of me) (Keepin' an eye on all these niggas who say they'll die for me) (Got a bitch who known for totin' pistols right along side of me) (Keepin' an eye on all these niggas who say they'll die for me)