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