Lyrics:
got mo' cheese
Back on up while I roll up my sleeve
She's a bitch
You can't see me, Joe
Get on down while I shoot my flow
She's a bitch
When I
got mo' cheese
Back on up while I roll up my sleeve
She's a bitch
You can't see me, Joe
Get on down while I shoot my flow
She's a bitch
When I
fucking
Now you a fiend
Feelings got you talking crazy
You said no strings
You said no strings (you said)
You said (you said)
You said
You said no
guy
Daddy never gave hugs and never did cry
she never did drugs and never fucked guys
couple incidents at home fucked her innocent mind
now she
questioning anything and everything
I cling to the strings that they fling
They wring me
I'm getting clean, I grow my wings
And then I sing
Don't stop now
Nah,
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
you load up
And you bring em to town
As we’re rounding up these criminals
One by one
It doesn’t feel wrong
As their time is done
We’re done playing
get shot down
Hero, it ain't nothing but a sandwich, call the cops now
Fuck the police, stop running
White boys terrorize nigga' neighborhoods, gunning
Aye follow a code
That ain't somethin yall niggas livin by no mo
It is what it is to each his own yeah
They cannot
Stop how I rock
Drip is unmatched
They trying to stop it
So what the fuck can I do to make a profit?
Catch a flight to St. Louis
That's cool, cause nobody knew us
We stepped off
Me and Reo riding threw the fifth, tryna flip some
Broke ass niggas, they can't up cheese I slide by myself, young nigga, 15
Ran down, flashed on his
clock me
You want the receipt here's a copy
I cashed in the truth can't rob me
And now I'm not fighting alone
No puppet on a string you can take back
there waitin' for the fall
(Y'all can't stop a motherf***in' Tank)
[Hook]
After Dollars, no cents
From Chev's to Bents
From cheddar to cheese
And the master plan was right on schedule
Now I'm branded hot by a light from the heavens
And the span I fought made me SO damn clever
Cause the pan that put me in
things
Yah I caught a vision mama tell me do you trust in me
I 'den grown things are different Now I'm getting
To this cheese, I'm not asking
I'm not
Hustle 'til a nigga can't ball no mo'
Fall to the flo'
Cause the shit don't stop
Shit get real right here, Money Mark
J to the Dot
I make shit hot
I don't
hop, booyea!
I'm a soap box yelling into megaphones
Killing hard rocks using carcasses
As stepping stones had to promise that I'd
Stop holding my
get shot down
Hero, it ain't nothing but a sandwich, call the cops now
Fuck the police, stop running
White boys terrorize nigga' neighborhoods, gunning
that mismatch
You don't wanna mess with me so you better stay back
I'm buying it now even with the strings attached
It's a humbling experience it goes
and fame
Sit aside let you ruin my life
Long as I got you by my side
Like it's never gonna stop and it goes infinite
I say I've had enough like I'm done
no flight
Still waiting for the light
I miss feeling delight
I miss being alright
Done being played like a kite
Held by a string of kryptonite
Crash
royal now
We deserve our crowns
Yo, I just want the Mazi
Pull up on the mall drop a band, kamikaze
Little cute clothes for my dogs, they all Versace
Any
watched a movie
From hollywood
(repeat)
Little miss muffett on a squat by me
Took a turn around, I said: can y'all see?
The little strings on the giant
Get your happy ass outta dodge
The rumors you heard ain't slander
Willie D don't give a fuck about a goddamn by-stander
So when you see me clutch my
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