Lyrics:
with the barrel of the gun, breakin ya jaw
Takin it all, fuck leavin the crumbs for niggas
Slum jones for niggas, now I strap up and come for niggas
Look all I want is love baby
Someone who ain't afraid of me
Can I get yo trust baby?
Despite all my quirks and crazy
She said all I want is love
Love
a king.
I’m the CEO, call me Terrence Howard. (Empire)
I ain’t got a second just to smell the flowers.
Y’all tryna cop a few dollars, I’m spawning
like DVD's
Niggas smokin' CBD
Claimin' he want beef for me
Shawty got no motion in his ocean
Can't even push a P
Pussy, you do what I let
I could really
on the whip, watch me And my Migos takeoff
Old news, yea she the past tense
I don't want your bitch, she ain't on my radar
Grind time, about to ice the jewels
'Cause all of our vehicles, we dress 'em up
With television, Dreamcast, DVDs
Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
money lay ya
And I know them haters, don't want to see you excel
On the way to Bogel, but them busters always bumpin'
They gun with a story to tell,
DVD?s clogged arteries and MP3?s,
He?s got this antisocial mental brain disease.
And I want to break him out, want to show him the world.
Want
and friends like Usher said
I get wavy with my baby like we surfin
You remember all the things that I forget
I want your brown sugar like D'Angelo
Girl, your
Master P
Walk in a room and I see Their head spin like a DVD
You can have your time but Just after me
Pick up the cup (ice)thirsty
Come get your hoe
HOWARD STARK
This is the key to the future.
I'm limited by the technology of my time.
But one day you'll figure this out.
And when you do...you will
keep throwing pillows
At myself at night
Makes me want to scream
And yell at myself at night
What you mean
I'm not myself tonight
Didn't I give you all
shit gone change
But the power in me
Raised by a real one
No coward in me
All in her paint
Dwight Howard in me
All of these niggas
Turned sour to me
I
that's all we know
But his wife did use to call me yo
Now I roll for the hell
I'm sorry father
Let me go head and tell
How I really want to be old in
I'm Brisko the rocket
And fuck all the doubters I ain't go Howard but fucked up some cowards
I want all the power collect ever hour
Always smoking
you how real power come
Really you a coward, son
You need to build an empire
You be Terrence Howard, son
You just want the Cookie
I'm a show you how we
That shit ain't got my ppl nth
George and Eric couldn't breath
Want us to suffocate to death
They tryna get us one by one
Til I'll entire race is gone
the cabbage
Her old nigga gave her baggage, have her on a flight in 3 hours
And I don't associate with cowards, I keep some pretty bitches up at howard
All
And you were supposed to love me
Then I got a text from your ex
All summer night, reachin' for nine
On stand by, three sixty five
You get high and you
forgot where I was
Thank GOD for the gps she diamond no VVS
Sickest nigga in the fucking booth should of put my stu by CVS
Thick snow bunny on my BBC who
Wad up, Baby God
Na, I don't want a slice of the devil's pie
That shit is karma
It comes around when we're are about to die
When we close our eyes
me out of school
'Cause I swore at all the teachers
Because they never teach us
A thing I want to know
We do chemistry, biology and maths
I want
a range
My bad a Ford Fusion
My fault for the confusion
Bae, I'm just hallucinating
All black spikes on
Red Bottom by Sylvester
Copping mad fucking pressure
said she want that paper
Pop pussy like she workin'
Damn, a nigga finally famous
Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr)
Fuck rap, I
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