Lyrics:
You see the way I work?
You would think it's slavery days
Stuck with this pen and paper
Tryna make it pay me papes
Look, I've got no deal
You dig? I
parking the fans love it
Pulling girls from the boys with a man’s budget
Can't cut it cuz we were sharpened by hardship
Raised gutter but came out sparkling
the dough (Hey)
The honeys are licking all over
My 5 o'clock shadow (Uh, huh)
A menace to society, the pistol packing YG
Mecca's the name, it's not a game
So
will sell like a Marvel movie
While wiping off the mess that was left by your smoothie
(Hey my mustache is gone) Oh yeah
In a pinch, these things also
on the beat now I'm about to go off
And they staring at my feet cause its Gucci flipflops
Phonies copy me I feel hella ripped off
When these niggas switch it
[Baby]
Hey
Wassup pimp?
Birdman motha fucker!
[Baby] + (TQ)
The financial adviser of this get money game
It's stunna the big money man
So loosen up
the house
He's from side to side, He's in the house
Look up and down, He's in the house
Run all around, He's in the house
Alright, alright, at this point we're gonna just collect the answers now
It looks like some of you are just about done, so uh, on the count of three,
Den man run from the dibble
Over the fence and straight through the ginnel
Nowadays man are Teflon and dem man let off the thing it tickles
I'm not
the Earth on a string
Look at me now, a king from a shooken up child
How couldn't you be proud y'all?
But you know
You know you know
You know, you know, I
canck up on your schmears (all over your schmears)
Your cliver will start to quiver
When I grab your slinky noo-putts by the veera
(Oh!) open your
afford all the soap that you drop?
You cant fuck wit me, yo, kid look
Taking me out aint no small feat, you aint bigfoot
You should know who the heck
Verse 1:
Hey yo first things first
It's time to shake ground in the eighth round
Bax better & break down
From the beat & the wild tone, jump in
ignite The Shining
Over the clouds, see me chilling with Orion
Up in the sky and, disguising villains kept hiding
No one is safe, when you're facing Shao
Man, she bendin' over like she giving me dong (damn)
What can I say I'm just a playa in my own way
Hate to see her leave but love to see her walk away
knees
Shipment everything I get my shit from over seas
Blue face notes, like a nigga moving keys
They don't know your name, man you on Alicia Keys
Dope
just amuses me when I listen to all of these excuses
Like, you ain't been choosing the words that you using
Like, you ain't got no kind of influence over
enough, but to nail it back together is still a crime
He called her up and said, hey, come over baby
And put some lotion on my back
'Cause I just spent
[Baby]
Hey
Wassup pimp?
Birdman motha fucker!
[Baby] + (TQ)
The financial adviser of this get money game
It's stunna the big money man
So
packin' the flame
I have been insane, ayy
Your partners'll bang, ayy
I am a tank i feel like The Rock
Hey how you gon' stop me?
How you gon' top us?
Cut
every day
Another day in Paradise
At least That's what I hear
From everyone over 55 but what do they know
Gen Y fuck life
'Til I die
Wake up, another day
out like
"Hey! Is he on lean?"
Nah, I ain't about that
The music that I make
Is a motherfuckin' soundtrack
To the dopest life
Big Sean better bounce
ghosts from the after life
So pass the weed and proceed baby I get over high
You know, cross my heart and hope to die
You see we self made eatin good cause
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