Lyrics:
Yeah, I bless 'em, they just wanna be the one (what you say? Ayy)
I ain't wanna play though, I ain't wanna play though (pow)
I'm tryna pull my card,
Ey, if I (Steve Aoki), if I
If I told you that I love you
Ey, if I told you that I love you
Would you think I'm lyin'?
Tell you that I love you
cry and get your scream on
You ask me if I need someone to love or just to lean on
The pressure is intense when you tryna be a phenom
I'm carrying my
never lane switch
That's how I'm comin'
Gang gang since potty train, all that shit
Oh this how you comin' too?
Naw for real
This a real nigga
that wooly, they gon swear it's a problem
I'm gon slide down your hood when you and your girl having problems
OG bag 'pose to be in, what the world is
Wire taps, y'all some grown liars
I'm Julius with Cleo betting on my empire
I'm busy in the jet, like a Spitfire
Grandiose in the house, looking like
and plain, I'm trained for this
I come from the gutters where anguish lives
Look in my eyes, I'm dangerous
They mock me and copy, they (Yankovic)
Yeah,
Bae you got me you don't need nobody
I'm in love with you and just yo body
And I hope we never separate
I wonder do you feel the same
Girl you got
soaps
And a bottle of cold brew
Is it any wonder I'm not crazy
Is it any wonder I'm sane at all
Well I'm so tired of losing
I've got nothing to do
Jumped out that Audi, big ring, no marriage
Hood, but my style from Paris
Twenty thousand, excuse me, I'm sagging
That's your hoe? Damn, you
needed them around
So please hand me the bottle, I think I'm lonely now
And please give me direction, I think the hurt set in
I just caved in
And I
circumstances
That could've ruined my life, I'm 'bout to sign with Atlantic
Look, God be lookin' out for me, he gave me several chances
I sent him a lot
Ooo, think I'm worried 'bout a rumor?
Whoa, I got a big crib, how many rooms here?
Aye, I forgot, I ain't seen the other side since I bought that
Niggas want interviews, wanna ask me how I feel, how this feel, how I feel
Nigga I ain't D'Angelo, I'm droppin' new shit all the time, play my shit
Said this a muthafuckin' real thing, no warning shot
I didn't come up to your door to knock
C4 in a foreign car, either with me or you not
I'm
Baby I'm here to stop your crying
Chase all the ghosts from your head
I'm stronger than the monster beneath your bed
Smarter than the tricks played
Yeah, you've been alone
I've been gone for far too long
But with all that we've been through
After all this time I'm coming home to you
Never
Yeah, you've been alone
I've been gone for far too long
But with all that we've been through
After all this time I'm coming home to you
Never let
what they do
Did you look up to heaven for some kind of answer
And look at yourself and what really matters
I'm just a singer of simple songs
I'm not
You know they be asking 'bout Common, where he at?
What that man doing now?
I'm doing what I do, Hip-Hop
That's what I do
Yeah
How can I say this,
I diggin' with my fingertips
I'm gripping at the ground I stand upon
I'm searching for fragile bones
(Evolution)
I'm never gonna be refined
You never give me my money,
You only give me your sympathy.
'Cause I keep on running,
There's no way to catch up with me.
I'm leaving you, don't
who's the joker?
I guess I'm it
'Cause I let it right go when I found it
Time has never been my best suit
Now I've got everything except you
You moved
Staring down the barrel of a colt 45
I'm feeling mad suicidal, so I think I'm gonna drive
Everything is hazy and I can't see my lanes
Demons got me
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