9-24-7000 Lyrics - Action Bronson

Shit, sweep you off your feet 

Like Ryu in the corner 

Shit, man, haha 

Smooth, man 

I'm a fuckin' smooth mover, uh 

Yo, if I didn't say it's me, you would probably think it's Sting 

My fish go bling, what, this old thing? 

I never switch up, my brother need a biscuit 

Then I'm gripped up, hangin' off my shoulder, fuck the bullshit 

November rain came the same day 

My daughter taught me how to do the Nae Nae to Calle 13 

Only compare me to Kevin Spacey 

Or Rubén Blades, the blunt fat like two Kamalas 

Do a world tour and scoop some dollars 

Come home and hit the pool hall 

I'm fishbowlin' new Impalas 

Two Russian twins suck while I drive fast 

It's me, man 

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I'm the one that takes the wolf head, wears it on my own head 

Wisdom from the old heads, you ain't gettin' no head 

You ain't gettin' no bread, you ain't gettin' no shows 

You ain't gettin' no dough, you ain't gettin' no hoes 

Dawg, I hit the best of 'em, motherfuck the rest of 'em 

Well, now I'm nestled in the Tesla eatin' pretzels, huh? 

I should probably put a wetsuit on 

I'll be right back... 

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Young Renzel, line two 

Young A.B., I got this you dig? 

Yeah, yo (Maybach music) 

I love my rude bitches, end up as new bitches 

Skippin' school bitches, cookin' me food bitches 

All my niggas down, we lookin' like Fu-Schnickens 

Got a few tickets for bitches who truly digged us 

College dormitories, fill 'em with smooth lyrics 

Air Max 95s, grey sweats, true menace 

Known as a Jonas, complex on the phoner 

Simple individual, confident in the Lotus 

Foreign ambitions, they go with my last wishes 

As I open my eyes, surprised by seven figures 

Baking soda required, decided drug dealin' 

Residents is divided amongst the feds and children 

Let him keep totin' drugs if he willin' to plead guilty 

The star state witness, they'll hit you up for that selfie 

Dro can only help me, Backwood and I'm healthy 

I'm the label owner, I'm the only one can shelf me 

Biggest (Maybach music) boss 

Why are we letting things on the outside of our physical penetrate our soul, penetrate our nuanced wiring system, our cerebral cortex, okay? What really is a thought? Can you control when a thought arrives outside of the brain? Can you or can't you? Is free will a real thing or is it the philosophy of free will? Seekin' scripture, haha