Lyrics:
talking about what you got, huh
Went out and bought for you
How much money I make
And what school our children go to
And all the fancy clothes and big
it real clear)
I come to embarrass y'all rappers
I should run a marathon backwards so I could
See what second place look like
"You not ready for
And everybody said that I was crazy but I didn't care
I'll be your Marilyn Monroe
If you take me home like Joe DiMaggio
If you treat me like I'm cinema gold
I
Should he stay
Or should he go
And leave his only son growing up
Without a father in the home
Get it together
Emotions in control
And he's diving
power hoping I should fall
But even my writers block ends in a fire wall
Everybody acts reckless judging by they past efforts
If they ran shit why it
t-shirt when I split that rats skull
Guess he should've never left he should've stayed home
That Sociopath doesn't feel uh uh
That Psychopath gonna go kill
that's the problem
The fuck you expect? I go get what I want
I want you to say you picked me with your voice
I'm twenty-five, love, but I came by
empty feeder
we all know that old hungry dog don't come around an empty bowl
darling you should know by now that I ain't no average Joe
you know that
Digga now, c'mon
Check it, huh
[Busta Rhymes]
If you ain't noticed yet I have come wit a throne
See I was gone for a minute but now I'm home
be another way)
Should I feel sorry now i can't go back home
I doubt if I should ever come back
(There must be another way)
Now I can't come back,
you really should sleep with a choppa
'Cause you gon' wake up and see me with some choppas
I be with bitches that be with bitches
That be with
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm ballin', racked up, no wallet
Keep a bad bitch in my team, I should join the league
NBA, never broke again, never
gonna fight it
Only if it's black-owned won't give my money whitey
I guess it's true what they say sittin' here going crazy
Keep checking my phone,
my baby's ex, please
Yeah, I'ma go crazy
Cheque, Please!
Got Raf Simmons on my sleeve
Got a pint of pussy, right where I should be
Step on all you
snapping like a dog on loose
Yeah
Spent a few years out in Germany
Used to go by AE Thirty-Three
Everything I learned really came through adversity
I haven't
condone
Had to accept that you gone
How the fuck do you love me then walk out the doe
Hope you feeling at home don't come back to this home
I don't need ya
Judy, I'm comin' home to litigations
Stimulate your lil' ego and I got you patient
Look I ain't tryna go back to the basic
You dealin' with bitches who
torn joe
I think they gay, don't want to play my shit up north
But that's okay, jealousy can go a long way
And what goes around comes around in
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
and they were like
"Oh shit" There were producers there
And they said
"You should come up to the studio and
Write" So I did i'd sit
In those rooms for hours
And I won't ever turn on you
Or tell you you should tell me where you go
And take the short way home
Baby, take care of your health
In this world
whom
Have I harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running
Hasn't
always wanna
Hit the mall just for some shine (you listening?)
It’s crazy how she ask me
What’s good?
I should put her in my coup
And take her to the hood
bored HUSTLE
My Man Goffrey Joe, still stop and go
Get a glock and blow if I yell Da da Doe
Is you Raba (NO) Even mama know
I'm the shit but shit
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