キー: C minor
Verse 1
Like a sprained ankle, boy,
ain't nothin' to play with
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis
In your city faded off the brown, Nino
She insist she got more class,
we know
Swimming in the money,
come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club,
you know I balled, chemo
Drop the mixtape,
that shit sounded like a album
Who'd thought a country -wide tour
be the outcome
Labels want my name
beside a ex like Malcolm
I did it without one
Yeah, nigga, I'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers,
you would swear I had a hit list
If you ain't been a part of it,
at least you got to witness
Bitches
mine, ever, mine
Ain't no question, who about the keys?
I had raped the game young
You could call it statutory
when a nigga blow up
They gon' build statues from me
Old money, Benjamin Button,
what? nah, nah, nah
Super bad chicks gettin' me McLovin'
You would think I ran the world
You such a fuckin' loser
You don't even go to class, mule -er
Trade the grammy plaques
just to have my granny back
Remember she had that bad hip
like a fanny pack
Chasin' the stardom
would turn you to a maniac
All the way in Hollywood
and I can't even act
They pull they cameras out
and god damn they snap
ever, mine, ever, mine
Space Jam Gardens,
I want this shit forever,
wake up and smell the garden,
fresher than the harvest,
step up to the target,
if I had one guess then I guess
I'm just New Orleans,
and I would never stop,
like I'm running from the cops,
hopped up in my car
and towed my chauffeur to the top,
life is such a fuckin' rollercoaster
then it drops,
but what should I scream for,
this is my theme park,
my mind shine even when
My thoughts seem dark, pistol on my side
check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they
gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada in the
middle of the summer
I'm resting in the lead,
I need a pillow and a cover
My foot's sleeping on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing as last
back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow
so ballistic, whoa
he's wondering if he should
spit this slow
his cup just runneth over, no
He ain't had him a puss like this
since the last time that he overdosed
for Pinocchio to poke his nose
rap'll never be the same as before
and establishing a name as he goes
The passion and the flame is ignited,
you can't put it out once we light it
that I'm talking about when we riot
who stand inside of the blue truth spilling
our tooth fillings
come flying up out of our mouths,
never mind it
Payback, motherfucker,
for the way that you got at me,
how's it taste?
with the bass so loud that
it shakes the place
so just in case you're
thinking of saving face
by the time I'm through
with this play some Drake
ever, mine, ever, mine
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