Chorus:
Thank u, Thank u you're far too kind
I'm Well known to set the bar too high
I'm untouchable
Count my blessings for the things I got
Getting money off the things I plot
m' fucka

Need a nice a drop with some chromed out wheels [wheels]
Ay yo, Look at my appeal
Yea, Need a nice a drop with some chromed out wheels [wheels]
Ay yo, Look at my appeal

Verse 1: Mike B.
Here's the Proposition, give this shit a proper listen
Rallied up the team and talking business like some politicians
Money driven, young, hungry and I'm on a mission
Knew I was the shit when I had not pot to piss in
Took my Vision set sail and I vessel-ed my dreams
With a compass, Take yo shit and Chris Columbus yo scene
Lo passing me the rock, Young Mike and Scottie Pippen
Y'all be sideline simpin', mad like them snotty pistons Huh?
Yea isiah riding on my dick
I'm the shit mfucka I advise you to Cuff yo chick royal shit
King of the city I know they know it
Don't tell me I didn't tell you I told you it'd be historic
Shout clock winding I'm praying that I don't blow it
Minds set like like Robert Horry Im taking shots for the glory
While I count my blessings for the things I got
Getting money off the things I plot

Verse 2: Parker (Dumbfoundead)
A Riot baby, the fire raised me from '92
All The homies told me fuck the police we should go and loot
but my father told me if they get too close then you should shoot
I was conflicted what's a little soldier supposed to do
Bitch Whats Olympic When you're plotting Mt. Olympus, Father Zeus and mortals no we do not share no common interests
the neighborhood love me, like the druggie love the dealer
like the drunkie love tequila I'm my people's Pancho Villa,

Look at the drive, put my mama in fox fur
Such a good soon, I'm the talk of my moms church
She don't care that her friends son is a doctor
Cause when he's not on call, he be up at my concerts

Mofucka, Look at me, My beanie leanin to the east
pledge allegiance to the west, I'm one legend not deceased
Me and Michael b, we put the town on the map
It's like the riots all over again a Counter attack

Chorus:
Thank u, Thank u you're far too kind
I'm Well known to set the bar too high
I'm untouchable
Count my blessings for the things I got
Getting money off the things I plot
m' fucka

Need a nice a drop with some chromed out wheels [wheels]
Ay yo, Look at my appeal
Yea, Need a nice a drop with some chromed out wheels [wheels]
Ay yo, Look at my appeal

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