frames I'm lookin at her frames She askin Do I rap? I'm like nah, bitch I sing Thousand dollar jeans she like It's a recession Other niggas stressin
and I'm a life-aholic Told'em all these beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha) The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane Worn without the other
[Foxy Brown], (Jay-Z) I ain't deaf nor blind, niggaz stressin Hatin cause they less than mine, they wanna sex me We chose each other, you actin like
dick Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists Cop a mansion on these other
clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for this the sh*t the other bitch almost got killed for
spoiled brat I wanna spoil you seven days a week I'll buy you Gucci and Prada And fly you all around the world Because you so much hotter Than all them other
, you tired of the same old Chit-chat, lame sto's Mami's frame loc' make dudes chain smoke We can do thangs slow as if you ain't know All real them other
much man your ruinin' my high Don't wanna lose the feelin' 'cause the roof is chillin' It's on fire and you lookin' good for the gettin' I'm rida other
true Check mines they royal blue, my shit's is baby blue They powder blue, yo' shit's is hotter You hotter with them frames on Nigga, you James Bond and
many lovers have gone Similar to an old fashion song (A thousand years from now) (We'll be still puttin' it down, my baby) You can change the frame
European cars, Screamin' "FUCK THE LAW" in by baby mama Roll, And she my baby mama 'cause them other bitches flaw! Ohhh, I'm what them other bitches call
I got your picture hangin' on the wall It can't see or come to me when I call your name I realize it's just a picture in a frame I read your letters
comeback, understand my life gon' make these cuts that won't change But things look so strange, the plague I gots to get myself up out the frame
niggas they pulled Out the room And all my other little homies stood shocked While they watched my other little homie bleed non-stop On the other side
: Another homie got murdered in the dope house, ass pocket full of money, chillin' gettin' smoked out. Two shots hit him in his face when he blast it, frame
know what to do yo, ya know Seem like every time a nigga make one step man Nigga take two steps back you feel me They told me that pain was just in the frame
be ashame Untame smokin like Mary Jane, God damn your body is sayin you lil fly den a plane u hotter then da other flame, Gotta piece model with a nice T-Frame
they can send you a message, like a word from the wise Or a 45 that send you to heaven Some'll throw you a look, others a book Like the king gettin killed