Yeah, oh you love it Oh you got, oh you gotta it
I heard circulated, let's get to the bottom of it I told 1da send me and I got it covered Somehow rise above it Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my album cover? The game is all and I'm mighty possessive Lil Wayne could not found him a better successor Every shot you see take at me? They all contested Allen Iverson shoe deal, these all in question Last night I went to sleep, wanted Tried to decide what direction I go towards Some nights I wish I could go back in Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things 28 at midnight, wonder next for me Longevity, wonder how long they'll for me Prolly forever if I in my zone I speak on this but can't change it alone I heard a lil lil homie reckless in Vibe Quite a platform you chose, you shoulda it inside Oh you tried, so childish calling my name on the world stage You need to act age and not your girl's age It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to So I it's understandable man
Oh you gotta love it, you gotta it cheer I know rappers call Paparazzi to come and get 'em To show they outfits off, guess need the attention I remember when it to be music that did it But then times have changed man, who are we kiddin'? I'm managed by my friends that I grew up I'd rather give 15% to people I fuck with If me and Future hadn't made it with rappin' We prolly be out in Silicon get our billions on But here we are, Lately I the haters eatin' away at my confidence scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments Bitches alter my message like we have And stories bout my hit the net like a bad serve Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy year Fuckin' my image I've been reach to you so I can save 'em this year Fuck it I I gotta wait til next year And I heard someone say that stuck with me a lot how we need protection from those protectin' the block Nobody lookin' out for Maybe we should try and help somebody or be Instead of bein' somebody makes the news So everybody can about it And they start to RIP about it And four weeks nobody even speaks about it Damn, I had to say my piece about it
Oh you love it But they of the truth so back to me showin' out in public That's a hotter been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget I gotta make it back to Memphis to on my cousins Shout out to Ashley, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair again That's that flow, comeback flow Once I start it's I wanted a girl whose ass is so big that's partly But fuck all the and fuck your discussions And fuck all the Your content so aggressive lately, what's you? Shit is gettin' so personal in verses too I wanna that I'm number one over all these niggas Bein' number two is just being the first to My city dictated music, seein' us Winter here but somehow I'm heatin' up Been observin' the game and like I've seen enough Let's drop a tape on these niggas then see what's up Yea, boy you rappin' you seen it all You rappin' like the should be the three of ya'll "Best I Ever Had" like a decade ago Decadent and I still got a decade to go Oh please, take at ease, the love and the peace Why you rappin' like you come from the I got a backyard where money seems to come from the And I'm never scared to get some blood on my leaves Phantom slidin' like the just hit a puddle of grease I cook the well done on the double with cheese Special for anybody that's comin' for me Shit you flinch if somebody sneeze You see got me back like it's just 40, Oli, and me Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for I'm almost at four minutes going off on the Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the Man, oh you love it And on top of it's getting harder to eat Rappers houses Putting on the lease To think labels said they had a marketing me And now it's everybody else getting hard to believe
Oh you love it And head to toe I'm Prada I know your girl well, just not in Blame the city, I'm a of it nigga from the city You gotta it