Lyrics:
things ready for only you
Tonight like every night is dedicated to you
It's goin' down tonight
Don't worry bout a damn thang
I'll go pop the champagne
It's
[Intro]
Take what you want
Take everything
Take what you want
Take what you want
[Verse 1]
Better that I change my number so you can't explain
Pectations and meet 'em, but first
The "Speedom" verse, now Big Sean
He's goin' too fast
Is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
There was a time I had
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte
Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low it'd take
Stick by my side from the start and I'm gonna ride with you
Shit got my eye twitching
pop a pill my vibe different
Best bring your slime with you
When
I drive fast cars, eat lunch by lakes
and meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap
Gettin' sick of fuckin' everything
And I'm so young, I've had enough and that's a scary thing
My parents hope that I get rich and get me everything
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
'm the truth, I'm like W'Allah
Every time I make a movie it be Sci-Fi
Looking scary in that Ghost when I ride by
Niggas sayin' I wouldn't make it, I'm like why
estranged, I can't even reciprocate
We goin' through the same shit, just a different day (Awwwww)
My oldest friend of twenty years - CJ (Ahhhh)
That's my nigga
Me and this Jawn gotta thing goin' on
So many years it's been goin' so strong
Never did I think that we would make it this long
But it feels so
Me and this Jawn gotta thing goin' on
So many years it's been goin' so strong
Never did I think that we would make it this long
But it feels so right
glasses, couldn't see the signs
I thought you'd be mine
And this pain that's in my brain got me goin' insane
You were my bae my main lil' thing why'd you
For all the sins that I'm doin', I hope that God gives me time
To fix all of these fuckin' things that I did wrong
Now I'm blinded by the light (By
mean
I'm doin my thing, kid
(Yo, what kinda flavor is that, man?
I want the new stuff, man)
Hey yo, I'm doin my thing, kid
(The hardcore, gimme
that game that you can't play
I'm slowin' and flowin' and goin' in on and knowin' not now
How will I do it, how will I make it? I won't, that's how
Why
of
Yesterday was that you? Looked just like you
Strange things my imagination might do
Take a breath, reflect on what we've been through
Or am I just goin
me
'Cause I wanna get things started
And I know that you might be guarded
But hold on 'cause I'm falling
For the way you speak
I can see underneath
couldn't see what really I had
(I say to thee: well, count your blessings)
I remember when I used to get depressed
Overwhelmed by the stress
Feeling my
A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon, y'all niggas doin' that big cappin' (21)
I ain't with the friendly shit
Closest thing y'all gettin' to a handshake is the beat clappin'
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
You can run and tell your friends that
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Best believe I understand
It's
(Going a hunnid, swear that I'm goin' a hunnid
Goin' a hunnid, swear that I'm goin' a hunnid
Excuse me man swear that I'm going a hunnid)
Uhahhh
I had a dream that I was in a mid-level rock 'n' roll band
Played every shit-home nightclub across this entire land
When I woke up I was glad to see
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