[Verse 1] Man, fuck it I was on though And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at the strip club Uh, uh, fuck it I was wrong though Shout out to all my niggas living tax free Nowadays it’s six figures when they tax me Oh well, guess you lose some and win some Long as the outcome is income You know I want it all and then some Shout to all my Asian girls, Dim Sum Shots came I don’t know where they descend from Probably some bad hoes, I’m 'bout to take your hemp from Yeah, you know me well, nigga I mean you ain't the only the real nigga They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga Slave to the pussy, but I’m just playing the field, nigga Are these people really discussing my career again? Asking about me going platinum in a year again Don’t I got that shit the world, wanna hear again? Don’t Michael Jordan still got his hoop earring in? Man all of your flows just bore me, paint drying I’m never tripping over anything that ain't mine I’m hearing the shit that you say through the grape vine But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time It’s been that way from the beginning I just been playing I didn't notice I was winning And this is the only sound you should fear And the kids wearing crowns over here and everything is alrightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
