Lyrics:
It ain't for everybody
Welcome to Hollywood, baby
Take my picture
You comin' with?
Let's not even talk about it
Let's do it
Let's go
I see
You could try me if you want to baby
You could try me if you wanna be safe
You could find me if you want to baby
But there's no guarantee I
Cowell, I can't let you ex-factors survive
Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin'
My mic can only be likened
the high's just temporary
I keep trying but I can't quit you
Yeah I've been on it so long
And I'm just trying to get by
But the thoughts
Running through my
twenty's make the hustlers suffer
Plus it's fluffer, than a cotton ball
I've gotten calls wanting me to put the pot in malls
But nowadays you can't put it
There's a fine line between love and hate you see
Came way too late but baby I'm on it,
And there's a fine line between love and hate you see
Can't
(C'mon)
[Nas]
I'm the most wanted baby father, save the drama
We toast when I wine and dine ya, all you need is me
I won't stress you but bless you
act like you somebody daughter
Can't get a tan from your phone light
Baby, it's late June, open the blinds, get out The Shade Room
Maybe you could
homie, Sean Deah (Hawaii Mike)
What up, baby? There from day one!
Can't forget K.T., Alazay, the whole Raw Dough Brackets
(Mr. Perry), The Pack, even
you
Hannah was Miley
Hell, I can't even say yo nam
It's gone seem like I'm roasting you
Why Prada
You need some baby phat
Cause Nike ain't holding you
quit irking me lil baby
I'm jus tryna build my wealth
Have some urgency
You out here lacking
Get put on a shelf
You can't take the heat
You touch
stop or get
Dissed subliminaly yeahh cause im the
Worst unless you want a
Subliminal message in every verse now im
Going 1 by 1 first
Is lil james your
in my nose, than quit bringin' my flows
Quit givin' me my ammo, can't you see why I'm so mean?
If y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be my M.O.
I
don't whistle at you down the street
I would if I could but I can't whistle you see
Amy I may not be James Dean
Amy I may not be nineteen
And I may still
and over
Then you wake up
You still can't believe it you
Know why? Cause you was
Lied to by Google! You was lied
To by Mark Zuckerberg! Mark Zuckerberg
You
I remember the sponsorin' thought that conquered his triple entendre
You the cross of a unicorn and The Unabomber
Quit horsin' around in this
grew up with them crack babies
But now they
MUMBLE RAP
Baby
Someone call the fat lady
Can't you see
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Score
Refugee vocals
I grow it local
But my
'ma YO! MTV raps baby
I grew up with them crack babies
But now they
MUMBLE RAP
Baby
Someone call the fat lady
Can't you see
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Refugee vocals
I
I love you too baby
I really do
I'm a tell you a lil secret
Do you think you could keep it?
Keep it between these sheets
Keep it between these
is, bruh aye
You know me i went down
Seven years of my life
Of motherfuckers hating me for saying Beyoncé
Had the best video hey baby
Let’s rock
a james earl ray
And with that, before they turn me into a martyr for some info
I'm fully automatic malcolm little by the window
And even when they paint us
My Star Trek’s lastin forever, I’m breathing like the weather
Me and you together, these are bonds I’d never severe
I am James Bond, what’s going on?
the funkadelic relic
(bring in the funk baby, bring it in, bring it)
James Todd Smith and nine years old
When Sugarhill was in control
I'm listenin'
'm exposin' the fakin', the hatin'.
With that, I can't make it, no longer embrace it
Jesus
Lord, You are the way
Yes, it's easy to say, But Lord, still, we fade
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