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 Throw me my phone, let me call up Who know about 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 a saint No use pretendin' that you are you ain't
'Cause you're startin' to taint what was pure Irregardless I must 'Cause for sure, is that I am blessed Just give me I'm owed and I might get rest
See, slight only brings more hunger But don't you mistake for thunder 'Cause thunder just rumbles, lightning Like me of faith, then white's hype
Why your rims spin, spinnin'? I slept ten minutes No eye 'til this business right here is finished I came for that big spinach and I can't get it with All I can do is spit 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 I've done it
But you gotta confront it, it's permanent Feel the flames is burnin' you Yes, these lames is salty That's how I that the burden off me
All I really ever in my whole life Was to the whole night, in the morning no flight To have my own wife, instead of to borrow in Philly and Chad's in Toronto
I ask for a lot though, thus I it I'm gonna die lonely, big my homey So Betty, why don't we to the suite? My pet skeet, so eager to meet, yeah
Why rims 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 again and again and again
I'm special, especially when lames is next to me Every check I see, the flex outta me Girl, I'll pay for your love and the sex I'll
Okay, don't play, you stay, then 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 you gotta do wrong to thrive But the truth ain't dead, I'm so You don't want me to shine? close your eyes
Why your rims spin, spinnin'? I ain't ten minutes No shut eye 'til this business here is finished I for that big spinach and I can't get it with image All I can do is spit again and again and again
Why your rims spin, spinnin'? I 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