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[Intro] [XV talking]: Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Vizzy. Zone. This is the Layover. Shout out to Nipsey, Shawn Chrys. Man, what up? Aye, I'm about to get a crib there very soon too. Haha. Look out for me. Yeah. Look [Verse]: Why can't I have it all? Maybe I just ask for much I want the world Tony, so I have to Touch Marry a bad broad, with an ass like plush Then of course, we get divorced and she take half my stuff Yep Cause a dime cost a pretty penny And I never was the dude to be like, "Gimmie, gimmie" I'm Kevin Arnold, Seven's Paul, but are there any Winnie's? That's probably why I'll send a girl home in any inning Vizzy, Vizzy, odds against him now I'm getting even This MC is near to a Titan, R.I.P. Steven Cold flow, conscious thoughts, I call it deep freezing Dictionary's absent from rapping and kids need meaning But why kid myself Like I ain't a kid myself Playing games, getting cake, no Child's Play, but Chucky Cheesing And they asking me, "What's the reason?" Why can't I just stop? I guess it's hard when you fucking speeding Latin chick, keep a fast whip to tuck the heat in So she can bust and flee then From all these bustas beefing I'm having lunch meetings in rooms you can't touch a thing in The same dude they ain't once believe in Uh, I'm Bruce Wayne Models hang for a couple evenings Big Pimping on a boat, soon as I bust I'm breezing I come beating down your block like a young heathen More verses then a dude that loves competing Killin' 'em with the flow Call it a hearse verse Deeper than a motorcade, flier than a float parade The day that I am Oprah paid I will shave a $100 bill up, put it in a bowl and call that shit potpourri Niggas don't understand I think I overstayed But I ain't leaving here, until they know my name I am so up there, I can tow a plane Landing zone gear, shoot a flare and a smoke grenade The day that they awake From all the sleeping I got it made/maid Hotel housekeeping A lot to say, so until I speak it It's not the same, and it's best to not believe it Yeah, see what I did there? And it ain't '97 But I swear, that it's gonna be a B.I.G. year Even with Cole here, Freddie here, Nipsey here Sean/Shawn here, Wiz here, this is where I fit, jeah Shout out to all of them, now I put it in fifth gear Make the cut like a pits ears, uh When I'm around, I suggest you keep your chick near I'll bag a Pretty Woman, in my Rich Gear/Gere Ain't that a bitch? Yeah Life's what you're calling it And it's drop dead gorgeous, you should call it Farrah Fawcett God damn How could Vizzy be so heartless? I've been playing Kingdom Hearts for the motherfucking longest Game's so flawless, but I always look forward To girls hollering like we're going to Sadie Hawkins The game is the target, the gun's behind the toilet The bomb is in my backpack and I'm dropping it in August X.plosi.V.e