[Intro: Jeezy & DJ Drama]
Nigga say 'I couldn't do it again'
O, you did it again, my nigga
What's crackin' nigga?
I do this shit in my mother fucking sleep, nigga
B-Ross my life nigga, 16
Slick Pulla
This shit getting too easy
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
They said I couldn't do it again
They must be out they raggedy ass mind
You the damn chains, look at the way the boy shine
Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick
A hundred bitches in the club, they all on my dick
Sometimes I ride coupe, sometimes I ride truck
Don't get it twisted, nigga, look, I stay strapped up
Got a- swag like HOV's and a grind like 50's
Copp a qauter bird, then break it all down to 50's
Yup, but I swear it feels good
Niggas taking Vibe awards back to the hood
Like damn... I used to be the 'brick man'
In the hood everday, i'm the shit, man
A million records sold, as if your doing the math
But I swear the DEA is still all on my ass
As the sun rotates and my rims get bigger...-
How many hoes want to fuck a young nigga?
(Hahaaaaa!)
[Outro: DJ Drama]
And like that, we gone!
Haha, so this what it feels like to be on top, huh?
Nah this ain't good enough, we got more work to do
Come on fellas
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