strippin' Livin' in the Motel 8, you're fuckin' jailbait Tattoos with names on your arms Bighead babies with diapers, frontin' fucks Gettin' in a basketball player's Mercedes Fucked up
Yeah, niggas want to talk shit in the muthafucking room I got something for your motherfucking ass, check it out Rampage I'm coming express through your
Digital ten, shit get critical friend I got 800 invisible men That mean it could be the bankman Person at the gas station filling up your tank, fam Lady at the front
grew up pushin' snowflake to niggas that was pro-base The stress'll take a young nigga give him a old face All I did was smoke joke think and drink Cop came they complained front
bitches who be yellin At my concerts, one verse, dicks up, quick fuck Lies start spreadin now you tangled in a mix up I gits up, do sits up, and squeeze
remind me of my dog Cockroaches and other insects Remind me too, don't eat them The blank expression of the little boy With thick glasses who picks Himself up
you are, I'm the motherfuckin? general Yo Esco?s illin?, Swizz Beatz illin? What more can we say? Stop grillin? 'Fore you get hit up, shot up good We
up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Ladies and Gentlemen Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Its music time Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up
tree sad things cockroaches and other insects remind me too, don't hit them the blank expression of the little boy with thick glasses who picks himself up
Never to return again In front of City Bookstore Across the street from the railway station You show up with your suitcase Ten dollars and a sad expression
Lately I've been in a life like limbo Looking out of a smudged up window We're not sure where our lives are going Friends, it's summer outside but yet
runnin' up the stairs with my front tooth broken The nurse just laughed an' said you must be jokin' I looked up at her with a smile on my face No joke 'cause my front
to ever give you Something that you cannot use Dance and express yourself Mix, mingle and jump up to the left or right It's goin' on tonight I'm gaining
ain't whippin' a Rolls no more Reality starts to settle in, you're sweatin' every wake up You're broke and now you gotta return your jewelry to Jacob You run around and you front
There ain't enough words to express how I feel I'm body beautiful, true, that's for real Am who I am and that's all I can be Open up your mind so your
never ever ever do again! You understand what I'm sayin? It's likea?¦And that's why so many marriages end up in divorce. It's because people wake up
The birthday party was over toys were scattered here and there Seven candles laid by the last piece of cake in front of an empty chair A mother said son
The birthday party was over toys were scattered here and there Seven candles lay by the last piece of cake in front of an empty chair A mother said son