me feel brand new I don't wanna wait until tomorrow You don't know what you got until it's gone I wanna put an end to all the sorrow You've done me wrong
see it and my glasses on But most y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on Satisfied with nothin', you don't know the half of it Young Money
, damn Fuck around and you can really get tossed Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska 'cause I be the king of the frost What you can do is Give me the Henny, you
bravado DJs need to listen to the models You ain't got no fucking Yeezy in Serrato? (You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?) Stupid, but what the hell do I know
Baby you're fired, your girlfriend hired But if you don't mind I'ma keep you on call We above the law, we don't give a fuck 'bout y'all I got dogs that
that y'all and you just don't stop Guaranteed to make your body rock Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out What-wha-what-what-what's it all about
this moment And hope it don't pass him You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot
How are we today? Now you've stolen all the magic And took my memory You know you should But you don't You know you should But you don't Good morning
world like Michelle's husband You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn't Like they was down with the old me, no, you fucking wasn't You
when you in the hood broke But see I understand what makes niggas underhand So I put a hundred grand just to put you on the land This ain't what you
ain't scared It's my pleasure to tell it right, don't think I ain't said Cause they got prices on my head homie, I don't slip Clips long as giraffe necks
cause he dropped that dime And he got me kinda jammed up right now, I can't lie But I don't know who told his black ass he can't die The other day I made
n-ggas know you can't really f-ck with that Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic Ramadan with the flow
So, you know you're a superstar because you're a marked man And everyone's coming for you The, the, the king They wanna be the, the, the king They wanna
Yep that's me Soulja Boy tell 'em Yep that's me Swish, swish, swish, swish Hey Ladies (Hey Jamie) You got your Louie Got your Gucci Got your face Got
them know you balling Independent (ayy) Handle business (ayy) That body got me wanna say Hold up a minute (ayy) Ladies if your out here getting paper Do yourself a favor Don't
rasta, I am di original, fuck di impostor Determined to make it with or without ya No borders, no boundaries I've got to take care of my enemies Don't you
vote Because they got cases that cant close So much money involved bro you cant fold There's so many whips behind us I don't know if this is a slave
