I can't imagine my kingly self tryna mingle with y'all Or talking down on those above me just to fish for applause They try to come at me only to have me zip up their jaws I pick their business apart, I get their children involved I should cut them at the knees, I should cripple you all I should bury a nigga then tweet "We missing you dawg" I can't believe you think we even, bitch, your vision is flawed I'm in the league where you niggas never existed at all Y'all never knew this was possible but y'all swear y'all deserve it I been flyin' the flag while y'all analysing my turbulence Y'all ' can cross me on purpose but y'all know all of you purposeless I'm the motherfuckin' army, thank me all for my services You bunch of suburban kids, bitch, you know you ain't hurtin' shit When I feel unsatisfied with the game I refurbish it Then you sit on my furniture like your grandmother purchased it You gettin' too comfortable, hey, watch your words kid I keep my weapon on me 'cause I got some enemies I'ma stop confrontin' niggas right by some witnesses 'Cause God forbid they touch then we all catch sentences And I don't trust my shooters neither they on some vicious shit We keep our distances, minding our businesses Smile when they filming us 'cause we hide behind innocence 'Cause we poppin' like blemishes Special treatment at embassies Here at home, and overseas, pussy
I can't imagine me at 30 power tweeting in my room about a dude and being so over the moon about it While in my bank I'm seeing O's a lot, and not the ones we boast about And post about how I'm making a move about it, just to be a msun' about it And cross my fingers and just hope that he won't have nothing to do about itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
