4Us! (FuTUr3RamMA)

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Hi-C - Rap, Hip-Hop

4Us! (FuTUr3RamMA)

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[Intro] Eatin' shrooms out the jar, I feel so strange I been geeked up at the crib playin' Xbox all day I remember noddin' off in them hallways Psychonaut, shroomie stems, love you always Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, uh, uh, uh-uh (Yeah, uh, uh, uh) Yeah, uh, uh, uh-uh (Heaven or Hell, let's rock, yeah, uh, uh, uh) Uh, uh, uh-uh (SGT-HI-C, uh, uh, uh) Yeah [Chorus] All this shit for us, Chrome and Rick for us (Uh, uh) Might be new to you, but this shit ain't new to us (Uh, uh) I been overseas, foreign hoes on my tour bus Molly and shrooms for us, Vivienne jewels for us And everywhere I go, I got bitches starstruck Five star meals for us, we eat Benihana's Pull up, spaceship, just like Futurama Forgi blades windmill like katanas Shoppin' sprees for us, cop Balenciaga I went overseas, foreign bitches on us Slow the tempo down, baby, we're in no rush [Verse] Japanese denims, baby, I rock roarguns I got vaccum sealed P's in the Louis V duff' Baby girl, I'm a vamp, out the window Vs up And your baby dad a bum, bitch, I got my cheese up Motorsport supercharged, GT Mustang Do-double cup Styrofoam, drip blo-blood stains Eatin' shrooms out the jar, I feel so strange Too juiced up, I go hard, let nu-nuts hang Eati-eatin' shrooms out the jar, I feel so strange I been geeked up at the crib playin' Xbox all day I remember noddin' off in them hallways Psychonaut, shroomie stems, love you always Call that blitz, got more sticks than a bat-battin' cage Okay, yeah, call that blitz, get you out the way (Fuck you) She don't wanna be saved, she just wanna be-be slayed Hit the mall, pockets fat just like Rod Wave Motor-motorsport supercharged, Hellcat V8 She say, "Hi-C, you him," let me rephrase Got your bitch on my dick, gettin' my meat glazed Hellcat on factory rims and they spin like CDJ's [Interlude] Yeah Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Uh, uh (Uh, uh, uh) [Chorus] All this shit for us, Chrome and Rick for us (Yeah, yeah) Might be new you, but this shit ain't new to us I been overseas, fuckin' hoes on my tour bus Molly and shrooms for us, Viv-Vivienne jewels for us And everywhere I go, I got bitches starstruck (Oh yeah) Five star meals for us, we eat Benihana's (Oh, oh yeah) Pull up, spaceship, just like Futurama (Oh yeah) Forgi blades windmill like katanas Shroomie Stems R Us, hell yeah, I got plug love [Outro] Uh, uh, uh (Uh, oh yeah) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh) Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh, uh) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh) (This is too easy)

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