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