Lyrics:
man, yo you wan' do that?
Let's do this, man (aight bet, man)
Yo, yo, hold up wait a minute guys, man
You guys mind if I go witchu to this club, man?
in, but I boxed out
Niggas don't wanna box with me
Don't bend the codes, don't break the rules
Just stay true to this shit
Stay woke but dopin' with
Fuck a cab bitch, I got you on a Metro card
"And would you please welcome to our stage"
It's like bitches get addicted to this dick
Too many
man, yo you wan' do that?
Let's do this, man (aight bet, man)
Yo, yo, hold up wait a minute guys, man
You guys mind if I go witchu to this club, man?
Please, embrace the martian
And this is how it sounds
Ooh, ooh
And this is how it sounds
In my mind, ooh
Hm (Plain Pat, what up?)
Pop shit outta town
*outta town
Come straight in this bitch & break it down
*break it down
Plain Jane
*jane
Hadda bust it down
Buss it, buss it, buss
Yeah, you hear that?
That's inevitability
You can't stop this shit, I'm too tapped in
Too loyal
Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did
Now it's all I believe
Please
Maybe this life is just about love and tenderness
If all we are are shooting stars
Maybe we, we can fight
All
Please, embrace the martian
And this is how it sounds
Ooh, ooh
And this is how it sounds
In my mind, ooh
Hm (Plain Pat, what up?)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me) (yeah, yeah)
I can't get enough of it, all of this jealousy
I had a petty bitch, you can do better things
Uh
Woke up this morning on some white linen sheets
The bed almost caught ablaze
The temperature's on a hundred in the room
I'm like, "what's up?"
Everything's gone white
And everything's grey
Now you're here now you're away
I don't want this
Remember that
I'll never forget where you're at
Don't let
matter, well stout yeoman
Four ounces of Caerphilly, if you please
Ah, it's been on order, sir, for two weeks
Was expecting it this morning
T's not my
rise to the ceiling)
Please, no cigarette, I'm ready (Tru)
(I don't care)
If it ain't money, money you talkin' 'bout
Look, boy, you can talk your ass
TO TOO TOO TRILL
ALL THIS PENITENTRI SKILLS
ITS SIMPLE ND PLAIN
IF I RETIRE you YOUNGINS
WOULD KNO WUT TO DO WIT DA GAME
(BUN B)
MAN I'm TO SERIOUS FOR
Must be a fly in here somewhere
Well not anymore, heh heh
Face this
Like water, never taste this
Evil, white rose to a racist
They used
right at her say "Ho!"
I'm riding drop-top Caddy, I don't dip fake
I step on the gas then I hit the break
Do it again as I catch the beat
You're
Don't want to face reality
So lord accept my apology
Please like when police say freeze
And I ain't do shit
But I'm down on my knees
Its
discriminate on asshole and pussy's the same
I fuck the gangsta bitches, preppy hoes, and all the plain jane's
It don't matter if you're black, white, red,
bad
Like a bald nigga still wearin' du-rags, ha
Israeli guards, boy please be mindful
Don't have words with me 'cause I got a mind full
I could tell
Phony rappers who do not write
Phony rappers who do not excite
Phony rappers, check it out, aight
Yo, I was riding the train
And this Puerto Rican
misunderstood
Can't you see that I am barely getting by
I'm alone in this house the first of July
Can't you see that I am okay on my own
Please stop pissing
Michael Phelps, this for you, baby!
I'm goin' for the gold
My heart is in control
My mind is on succeed and I am in the lead
Don't buy into
do
Hear em say it but it really ain't true
Ya n****s ain't true
Ya n****s ain't really
Talkin' to 'em
Don't be no fool you better take ya a**
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