| It’s about time that I fucked yo bitch |
| I put in my time and I got myself rich |
| And I took a couple lines and I made em to hits |
| She knowing my sign but she don’t wanna dip |
| Unless it’s skinny |
| She gon make it pop like Remy |
| I be in her gut like Henny |
| She be thick like Jenny |
| Goin' one round, nah many |
| Spitting F’s out like Fendi |
| Ima break it all down |
| Level the plains |
| But Ima be up in my plane without shame |
| And I’m bringing the ruckus the roughest I’ll murk all you puppets |
| Your debt is now due |
| Hear the audible trumpets |
| Preceding my entry |
| Pop pop |
| Gun shot to yo sentry |
| What you think we came down here friendly |
| I can see all the green and the envy |
| It’s fake love |
| That’s enough |
| Ridin' my coattails and my nuts |
| Cause my capital greater |
| They storming the crater |
| For anything at all, the atoms and crumbs |
| Crash landed |
| I managed to lose some of my baggage |
| Them bandits can have it |
| They gon' get hit red handed |
| Fuck a third eye |
| And yo birds eye |
| They will learn why |
| They cannot contain me or surround I got that turbine |
| Survive, you won’t survive |
| When she earn my |
| Time and now it’s tickin' |
| She gon' put my hand on her thigh |
| Carjacked |
| Get back on the Tarmac |
| Fuck a Carfax |
| Get slapped by my large sack |
| Bar packed |
| Till I clap with the AK |
| If you wanna fight me know it’s gonna be a melee |
| Girl unbuckle my belt |
| Follow my lead |
| And leave yo cells |
| Gon free yo self |
| Don’t see yourself |
| I’m really gonna take you to yo real self |
| Shawty wanna go and get up under sheets |
| Under my skin |
| No way no where |
| Scarlet letter on her back without care |
| But I don’t really notice cause I’m pulling her hair |
| Gonna go in like I came from famine |
| Gonna head out like I’m playing backgammon |
| Never gave a fuck |
| Talking bout me, can’t stand him |
| But why she on my pole |
| Like a shake junt dancin' |
| Fake punks, ain’t one, take none |
| Ray gun, Ray Charles, can’t stun |
| Miss me with that bullshit |
| Cause I’m all out of patience |
| She just wanna stay young |
| But this shawty, she ain’t mine |
| They just wanna play dumb |
| I ain’t wasting any time |
| I been waitin' say something |
| All these opps they on my line |
| They stay on that pay phone |
| I got money on my mind |
| She just wanna stay young |
| But this shawty, she ain’t mine |
| They just wanna play dumb |
| I ain’t wasting any time |
| I been waitin' say something |
| All these opps they on my line |
| They stay on that pay phone |
| I got money on my mind |
| Nothing is forever |
| Nothing is forever |
| Nothing is forever |
| Nothing is forever |
| Nothing is forever |
| Nothing is forever |
| Nothing is forever |
| Nothing is forever |