Yeah (Good music, music)
Droop lover (Good food, good weed, good women, good music)
Black love radiation goin' on (Music, music)
Kankick, we bout to do this
For all my real folks
(Good food, good weed,
good women, good music)
Celebratin' with ya families, livin' ya life
(Good food, good weed,
good women, good music)
In real, reality
Finer things
1: Kankick
Yo, mama didn't raise no jacker
Gun packer, nor a slack-jawed
jokel or a slacker
See 'cause all the things I became never remain my soul aim
Had money and fame before
I tamed the rap
I hustled and shit
but never was rich
And never gave an inch to a gold digging (Hooch)
My family ain't rich, no, I got no rich people
And I associate wealthy folks with global evil and greed
Happiness and wealth is not equal
I still be eating waffles up at
Roscoe's on Pico with butter
And kickin' where niggas is like brothers
Not because they got big
names like Scatman Crothers
Or Arnold Schwarzenegger,
I flex rebel behavior
One man's trash is another man's savior
I'm here to show 'em
So this performance will be defining, like Jack in The Shining
The finer things in life c'mon
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