Lyrics:
just average as fuck
Now I’m mad that I hit, let me have my lil’ fit
John Cena can’t see me when I’m in the zone
Hot headed as fuck, there’s no climate
fronting MC, I hate to cap
You make hit records and you still can't rap
I said it before, I'll say it again
You don't belive me, ask your fans
When I
This is not me saying sorry
I’m just here to say my story (Yes)
On the road to glory
Making sure you can’t ignore me (Nope)
No matter where I’m going
you goin’
I’m pissed, I know it’s showin’
My wrist, I know it glowin’
My bank, roll steady growin’
Don’t hit my line, I’m focused
Can’t let any these
your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us
Verse One: Jay Z
Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma
Then head
on the phone
Take a long time, we gon' get his ass gone
Dive by myself, I'ma rock V-Lone
Can't copy me, I can't be cloned
Your girl told me that you ain't shit
sing
You can sing gospel, you can sing rock and roll
God gave you that song to sing
And every song he gave you so far
It became a hit
And you've been
Oh, oh
I got drip for days
I got drip
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hol' on (look)
I got drip for days (I got drip)
No, you can't
never lackin' t-funk is always actin'
But what the hatchet, styles can't match it
The one troubled funksta
Ralph M will scratch it
Catch it, watch it,
nigga, stop and pose
I don't rap, I do rock'n'roll
If she loudest she got to go
Hoover Dam can't stop the flow
Yeah, I'm popping hope, just put in your
pain
"Daddy, look what I made"
"Dad's gotta go catch a plane"
"Daddy where's mommy?
I can't find mommy, where is she?"
"I don't know, go play,
promethazine
I smoked that shit that's getting legalized
She got lazy eyes
That's a no she can't see me John Cena
My whole crew gon' shine
My girl she fine
Yo'
should go
And you want to rock but yes I think you should roll
But when you don your stuff you light a fire in me, yeah
Yeah
She can make me want
missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William
Only God can judge me, case closed
I got more hoes than Drake shows
I got this shit
rating dat Back
Woi Oi
She said bae get out of da trap
But I can't
Im in love when the trap line claps
Uh uh
016 first time in da trap
Got that need for
gain
If she keeps twerking
Shit's a maiden call
But I can't let you distract me
There's just too many games involved
And I want something real
Something
playing Bandolero
I'm comin' for your C-Notes
Keep your door closed
*Gasp*
This ain't common
But like some old Common
I'm eatin' these beats like nommin
She
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
The shit they paying all the bills for
Man, I missed it, that cake taste delicious
They can't wait for vacations, paid for, by pictures
I'm feeling good,
that shit on your
own fucking dime it's money on beauty
When the going gets tough nigga go and get tough bitch
No Achilles can't kill me
So for your own
I just can't hold back
Tell 'em bring that money bag, beast mode, running back
Big Tymer, Ferragamo, Juvinino where you at?
All I do is get it,
I'm finding my way
All I can do is take each day by day
Rock star
It's a lifestyle baby
Fast cars
Jersey got me driving eighty
Asshole
Don't give
the children (Shh)
If you scared, tap out and hol' at ()
I slang Fred Flinstone, I make the bed rock
(Bed rock) drippin' wet Versace sheets
She left a wet spot
spirit
Got checks I clear it insanely dope
Ride along bitch she frearing
Can't take my appearance can't stand my flow
Call me a legend no John I ain't
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