Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
I'm on, I'm grown, I'm so in my You ain't gotta tell me, I this my home me my phone, let me call 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 that you are what you ain't
'Cause you're startin' to taint what once was I must endure 'Cause for sure, is that I am blessed Just me what I'm owed and I might get rest
See, success only brings more hunger But don't you mistake for thunder 'Cause thunder rumbles, lightning strikes Like me of great faith, then white's
Why your rims spin, spinnin'? I slept ten minutes No eye 'til this business right here is finished I came for that big and I can't get it with image All I can do is vintage again and again and again
Just the play up and run it Vision, something that's great, become it I played it and won it and it from it A wonderful life and with honor I've it
But you confront it, it's permanent shorty the flames is burnin' you softly Yes, these lames is certainly That's how I that the burden off me
All I really ever wanted in my life Was to stay the whole night, in the no flight To have my own wife, of havin' 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 rims spin, I ain't slept ten minutes No shut eye this business right here is finished I for that big spinach and I can't get it with image All I can do is spit vintage again and again and
I'm special, especially 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 of livin', then you ain't really wit it please be on your way, with no delay
They say only the survive And it seems that you gotta do to thrive But the truth ain't dead, I'm so You want me to shine? Then close your eyes
Why your rims spin, spinnin'? I slept ten minutes 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 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 again and again and again