Lyrics:
When I look out into your eyes out there
When I look out into your faces
You know what I see?
I see a little bit of Elvis
In each and every one
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
a rock'n'roll star
Smoked cigarettes with Joan Jett in America
She got her picture in Rolling Stone
She was third from the left behind Joey Ramone
You couldn't
a-a-ah
I want to hear you say
A-a-ah, a-a-ah
Sweet child in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us
too long
Anxiety Blowin' my phone up (up)
I might just move out to roam
Sip Barrolo by rivers like Joan
Look at my body this shit set in stone yeah
the war
I want all the love i can love you more when i'm in the clouds all i fell is Roar
I can pick you up put it in your cup what you shooting for i need
, and that's not me
I want, I want, I want, to be loved by you
You've got everything you need
But you want accessories
Got to hold it in your hand
If I
, I want, to be loved by you
You've got everything you need
But you want accessories
Got to hold it in your hand
If I changed the world for you
I bet
know I ball like a Celtic (Celtic)
Told me she want me to come help (Yeah)
Baby, you better do better
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch)
Even my sweater
If I'ma spend, shawty bring your friends
I'ma pay, I'ma jugg, get 'em in
I'ma rap to you like Juvenile when that bag come
You want a rich nigga
Uh, hello?
Slidin', I'm in my own lane (lane)
Slidin' in and out of dames
Slidin', never needed fame
Slidin', you ain't even paid
Slidin', still
and you might hear something
Okay, we're in the bedroom and I'll be back in just a time out here
Be back in one exact minute starting right now
Ladies
Now, I got money in my pocket, I can buy whatever that I want
Whips in the garage, I can drive whatever that I want
Females in the club, I can get
and anger can't see a way out
It ain't much I'm asking, I heard him say
Gotta find me a future move out of my way
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,
out wit moms like Joan Rivers
I learned my lil flow when i would sit by her
See, my mama was working granny was dying
Mama send a signal to daddy, he
or slow
I can give to you anyway you want
I'm the king of freaking it
I can smack it up
Flip it
And rub it down
Ain't no shame in my game
Cause my sex game
you in my arms
Now look at you now big, but I worry about you
I worry about you all the time, hangin' out on the corner
All times at night with
you in my arms
Now look at you now big, but I worry about you
I worry about you all the time, hangin' out on the corner
All times at night with
'll see me walk out one day and then where will you be?
But don't you be too happy,
I ain't walking out yet to give you satisfaction,
I'm first gonna find
hands on myself
Man, I feel like Cleopatra
Joan Of Arc, Queen of Hearts, yeah
Tonight, it's only me that matters
Oh, you are the feminist type?
Wake up in the morning, I got water on my neck
If i need him slimed, you know i'm finna' call up teq
Can't pick up the phone, no I won't read none
as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I
as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I
Dog, I know you must get by, now this bitch screamin
Started carvin' out her eyes, fightin' all the demons
We just wanted to get high, but now her face
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