They competin against the others I compete with only myself
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
So you see when you're f*ckin with me I'm so damn high I may look stuck
Inside my mind I'm writin rhymes got no time for all you plucks
So wheres your loyalty lie really man don't try to push your luck
Maniacal Minds and the Institution East Ocean View gettin f*cked up say what
Imma cut make ya girl butt booty wanna bounce I'm always rollin up just smoke another ounce
Give a f*ck bout cha luck you not stressin me out I'm blessed f*ckin wit the best damn team out
Put it in check second guess man Imma speed now so complex come correct just check the freestyle
What's next when the set completely geeks out you can bet we gone test like a beast gone wild what
They competin against the others I compete with only myself
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
It's a hard act actin like you livin for somethin butcha livin for nothin and you just gotta keep rushin
This is the part that you better just keep on pushin cuz this is real hard livin with no soft cushion
So f*ck that turn it up and bump that turn around and come back stop f*ckin with them dumb cats
This is where the fun's at we just gonna keep gettin money as we laugh at these dummys
Who just keep actin funny yeah
I got skills when it comes to the beat I got skills
When it's time to make dough break bread in the streets
My peoples real when it comes to the beat they line up
Like football strapped with pads and cleats plus the heat
They don't take no names they give ass whoopins if you come to play
You better wear cushions to protect the squad we rushin Muthaf*ckas act up
Get their face mushed in Dizzle
They competin against the others I compete with only myself
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
Geo Da Vinci - Phat Sacks Lyrics
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They competin against the others I compete with only myself
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
So you see when you're f*ckin with me I'm so damn high I may look stuck
Inside my mind I'm writin rhymes got no time for all you plucks
So wheres your loyalty lie really man don't try to push your luck
Maniacal Minds and the Institution East Ocean View gettin f*cked up say what
Imma cut make ya girl butt booty wanna bounce I'm always rollin up just smoke another ounce
Give a f*ck bout cha luck you not stressin me out I'm blessed f*ckin wit the best damn team out
Put it in check second guess man Imma speed now so complex come correct just check the freestyle
What's next when the set completely geeks out you can bet we gone test like a beast gone wild what
They competin against the others I compete with only myself
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
It's a hard act actin like you livin for somethin butcha livin for nothin and you just gotta keep rushin
This is the part that you better just keep on pushin cuz this is real hard livin with no soft cushion
So f*ck that turn it up and bump that turn around and come back stop f*ckin with them dumb cats
This is where the fun's at we just gonna keep gettin money as we laugh at these dummys
Who just keep actin funny yeah
I got skills when it comes to the beat I got skills
When it's time to make dough break bread in the streets
My peoples real when it comes to the beat they line up
Like football strapped with pads and cleats plus the heat
They don't take no names they give ass whoopins if you come to play
You better wear cushions to protect the squad we rushin Muthaf*ckas act up
Get their face mushed in Dizzle
They competin against the others I compete with only myself
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
So you see when you're f*ckin with me I'm so damn high I may look stuck
Inside my mind I'm writin rhymes got no time for all you plucks
So wheres your loyalty lie really man don't try to push your luck
Maniacal Minds and the Institution East Ocean View gettin f*cked up say what
Imma cut make ya girl butt booty wanna bounce I'm always rollin up just smoke another ounce
Give a f*ck bout cha luck you not stressin me out I'm blessed f*ckin wit the best damn team out
Put it in check second guess man Imma speed now so complex come correct just check the freestyle
What's next when the set completely geeks out you can bet we gone test like a beast gone wild what
They competin against the others I compete with only myself
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
It's a hard act actin like you livin for somethin butcha livin for nothin and you just gotta keep rushin
This is the part that you better just keep on pushin cuz this is real hard livin with no soft cushion
So f*ck that turn it up and bump that turn around and come back stop f*ckin with them dumb cats
This is where the fun's at we just gonna keep gettin money as we laugh at these dummys
Who just keep actin funny yeah
I got skills when it comes to the beat I got skills
When it's time to make dough break bread in the streets
My peoples real when it comes to the beat they line up
Like football strapped with pads and cleats plus the heat
They don't take no names they give ass whoopins if you come to play
You better wear cushions to protect the squad we rushin Muthaf*ckas act up
Get their face mushed in Dizzle
They competin against the others I compete with only myself
It's not that I think I'm better I'm just like nobody else
Some may say that I need some help but really all that I truly need
Is another Muthaf*ckin Hippi Beat production and a phat sack of some weed
Writer: George Rankin
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