Uhh.. to paradise planes, long flights Welcome to the
fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking How you my highs, I hope you built the coffin I got virgin please excuse the coughing Think I'm bout to blow, they me George from Boston Respect is never given so I it Get acquainted with mine I get them Cherry red I'm a gambling man I'm never taking twice Had to escape the This ain't for ordinary people, don't me to rappers I'm to be like The Beatles, Give me some money, niggers is gassed up Tell them to keep it running, I'm the grass cut No snakes, royalty hating niggers get no pussy So it's more for me, she invited me in her You know it's cordially, we racks, she said please don't talk to me All my niggers is winning, out to Charlie Sheen I bars the metronome's a money machine A money machine, of course I'm trying to be the that was part of my dream And wale told me fuck y'all so we yall, we don't love y'all Loud B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, the last call We aint heard of that, and we aint hear of
Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when niggas don't see their C's til see the judges Dark of town, baby mama blues, When drama ensues Ndomakong Suh Old lyin ass as boys, Why you knock that bitch up if you tend it out boy I'm a tenant my opinion is
I'm here forever, these other scribble in pencil Got indelible colors, only look when buzzing I'm at Dallas with luggage straight to the money And you understand my slang my colloquial is lovely So they quote me and me like I'm a poet or something Hoe I kick it, I punt it like Reggie Roby or Shady bitches'll me, Reggie Smokers disgust me Make the least of you haters, make the of your money Have that consistent drive long as motor's running
I used to up mama house by opening ovens Now mama see that shit on and know that it's coming That's real shit, it's bigger than rap, my Cole busy, but genius is back I up my spliff take a sip of my yack Thinking back of the city weren't thinking of rap They weren't thinking of rap, they giving a f-ck Now I go they be giving it up I seen it all from Barry Farms to Corders They had that rocking like a Park that's to Mike Shinoda Shout out to Ginnny and free my n-gga Ricky We always for polo, we miss you little Penny We skip college, dollars and black pennies Not in the of Zamunda but it's mad semi's bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly
This where they love you then they hate you, go and ask Yeah, go and ask They love you then they you, go and ask fifty Go and ask fenty, ass n-gga, sweeter than sibling Who got the juice ? n-gga, n-gga, My... dont keep it nigga work, work, work, work, work.