Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
I'm on, I'm grown, I'm so in my You ain't tell me, I know this my home Throw me my phone, let me up anybody Who don't know about it? And 'em
I am him, pale and not so But I shine bright even when it's dark and She marched on in but she far a saint No use pretendin' that you are you ain't
'Cause you're startin' to taint what once was Irregardless I must 'Cause what's for sure, is that I am Just give me what I'm owed and I get rest
See, slight success only brings hunger But you mistake lightning for thunder 'Cause thunder just rumbles, lightning Like me of faith, then white's hype
Why your rims spin, I ain't slept ten minutes No shut eye 'til this business right here is I for that big spinach and I can't get it with image All I can do is spit vintage again and and again
draw the play up and run it Vision, something that's great, become it I it and won it and profited it from it A life and with honor I've done it
But you gotta it, it's permanent shorty the flames is burnin' you softly Yes, these lames is certainly That's how I know that the off me
All I really ever wanted in my life Was to stay the whole night, in the no flight To my own wife, instead of havin' to borrow Johnny's in Philly and in Toronto
I ask for a lot though, thus I it I'm die lonely, big money's my homey So Betty, why we proceed to the suite? My pet snake skeet, so eager to meet,
Why your spin, spinnin'? I ain't slept ten minutes No shut eye 'til business right here is finished I came for big spinach and I can't get it with image All I can do is spit vintage again and again and
I'm special, when these lames is next to me check I see, bring the flex outta me Girl, pay for your love and the sex I'll free
Okay, play, you gon' stay, then stay But if you afraid of livin', then you really wit it Then be on your way, with no delay
They say only the strong And it seems you gotta do wrong to thrive But the ain't dead, I'm so alive You don't me to shine? Then close your eyes
Why your rims spin, spinnin'? I ain't slept ten No shut eye 'til business right here is finished I came for that big spinach and I can't get it with All I can do is spit vintage again and and again
Why your rims spin, spinnin'? I ain't slept ten No eye 'til this business right here is finished I came for big spinach and I can't get it with image All I can do is spit again and again and again