[Verse 1: Rockie Fresh] Okay, it's Rockie checking in, also known for killing shit Ain't got a deck of cards but y'all know who you dealing with Music is my weapon and I swear I'm not concealing it And women wanna touch me to symbolize they're feeling it Yeah, they take me down like Casanova Young James Bond got these bitches roaming over Getting pussy galore ? Then they come all for my crown and try to throw me over And from that shit, the great escape is what I found My old homies say I act as if I've been around Thought it up, didn't have to pin it down Adventure to the future, bitch I think I'm Emmet Brown Man, look at all the good times that we've had These bitches say that we their type like a keypad I mean we straight chilling trying to make a million And stack every dollar to the ceiling, straight building
[Hook: Rockie Fresh] Yeah, and you can tell me how you feel But that don't mean that it's for me And I don't care what they say At the end of the day This is where I wanna be Yeah, said this is where I wanna be Yeah, said this is where I wanna be I don't care what they see At the end of the day This is where I wanna be
[Verse 2: Rockie Fresh] Yeah, now they tell me that I'm real as shit So alive but my swisher got some kill in it Remember when my nigga had to steal a whip Now we balling out, straight cash at the dealership White hoes, black hoes, we all mixed up Hating on us, that's the shit that get your bitch fucked She picked up all off in them big trucks Thirty minutes later on a nigga getting his dick sucked Two minutes later, I just went to get my paper Had to get these boys bars without a permit or a chaser And right now I'm in the clouds so it's probably out the vapor You ain't talking money now, you can holla at me later (what) Cause I ain't really with that small talk I'm trying to get that big bread Magazines and legs spreads I'm fine like a big head Leading just like Vick said
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[Verse 3: Phil Ade] Where I wanna be: 30,000 feet up This is the definition of freedom But any second I can lose it all Dudes are appalled, I prefer to shit on 'em, than use a stall And my dick is where these bitches seem to rally at Fuck 'em in the back of the building, I get that alley cat And the hate is hard to tally that My pockets looking like I don't know where a Bally's at The future you can see now 'til I'm old to see now The money keep calling, I swear it's got me on redial Don't F with me, I'm only fucking with G's now Leaders of the new school niggas, I'mma lead out Put Marilyn in the forefront I never worked for the man again like a store front A million rappers, but there's only one of me So I can tell that in a second I be where I wanna be Word