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Yeah, back to the squad days
Sittin' on the corner of Benson (Whoo, whoo)

Yeah, let's take it back to the squad days (Yeah)
Sittin' on the corner of Benson (Benson)
Smoke kickin' herb with my henchman (Henchman)
He tryna play games and we benched him (Blagh, blagh)
Scramble your egg with a biscuit (Blagh, blagh)
Pay me, don't pay me attention (Yeah)
I was 16, did I mention? (Yeah)
Trans Am was yellow like Simpson (Yo)
Make the tires spin like a helicopter (Skrrt)
Stick sound like it's a helicopter (Blagh, blagh)
Gеt a room at the LaQuinta Inn (Yeah)
Ball hard with no timeout (Ha)
Now I'ma show you what thе grind 'bout (Juh)
Wavy baby, I don't wipe off (Yeah)
All-star, I don't try out (Juh)
Make the play, I don't strike out (Whoo)
Let me tell you something you don't know about (Whoo)
Me and Fee rode to Houston (Fee)
Came back with some jewelry (Juh)
And more green than a grower house (Whoo)
Pull up, meet me at the IHOP (Juh)
Hell, yeah, (Whoo) why not? (Juh)
Work stashed in a tight spot (Juh)
That's how I ball like Cyclops (Whoo, whoo)

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