Mini Soda Lyrics

I catch the rock like randy moss

Touchdown stock up the points moving across

Exit the huddle mix up the play call it an audible

Win or loss still collecting the pay call me the boss

When I script the law each word connect like a dot

Me and partners might start a firm like SamBerg and Ross

Running up the bag grabbing cuts from the top

And we not close

Obviously cut a from from a different cloth

Patch the work together like fabrics with zero cotton

Turn the nothing to something and the value skyrocket

I'm the Marshall y'all wearing knock off clothes

I maximize the profit margin and I keep the cost low

Until I'm in my pj's on a pj headed to congo

Oslo to tokyo

I already caught the toss with my off hand

I'm like 84

I'm running routes you could get lost in

Shooting through hoops and rings aint never missing my target

Them boys in blue loose with the trigger make sure you moving with caution

The truth isn't hidden its seldom sought

I don't argue cuz most wouldn't give it an after thought

Bring a pot to the table to talk

I prefer the skills cuz

Luck could get lost

Careful all of them sleights and your card might get drawn