Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Feel your eyes, they all over me
Don't be shy, take control of me
Get the vibe, it's gonna be lit tonight
Can I go where you go?
Can we always be this close?
Forever and ever
Take me out, and take me home
You did all that you could do
The game was rigged, the ref got tricked
The wrong ones think they’re right
You were outnumbered this time
3 A.M. and my neighbors hate me
Music blasting, shaking these walls
This time Mary Jane won't save me
I've been working later, I've been drinking stronger
I've been smoking deeper but the memories won't stop
I can't stop thinking 'bout you
I can't solve your problems
You say your problems never needed solvin'
I was too good to you, shoulda stayed silent
Nice guys always finish off where they started
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta niggas out here playin' ain't ballin'
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
And now I move a little foul, a nigga better call a ref
And everybody know my style and niggas know that I'm the best
When it come to doing this and I be bangin' on my chest
And I bang in the East and I'm bangin' in the West
Purple Perc, sticky green mollies, sippy lean
Got the white that's sure to light the floor like in 'Billie Jean'
I smoke on the mic like 'Smokin' Joe' Frazier
The hell-raiser, raisin' hell with the flavor
You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris
Wu-Tang ClanGZA - 4th Chamber, Album: Liquid SwordsWhy is the sky blue? Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept?
Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is getting touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
You cannot defeat my Wu-Tang style, I leave 'em all dismembered
Fuck a mumble rap, that shit won't never be remembered
Not even a contender, no, pretender, best surrender
Hit the Goose, raise a toast, pop the molly
I can go toe-to-toe, like I'm Ali
We're all tryna fill the lonely
Never wanted to catch no feelings, not too good with apologies
I was used to being a lone wolf, rollin' with a few homies
Who had my back and wanted the best for me
Now I see clearly - it ain't enough for me
Try to put me in a box, I'm gon' always break the lock
Call me D-Wayne, 'cause she licking on my Johnson like The Rock
See me in my tour bus by myself
Call me selfish 'cause I got me and nobody else
Give myself an envelope just like it's per diem
Twenty mirrors in my crib, I'm hangin' with my friends
Bottle full of liquor, I'ma drown tonight
Life looks so easy, all you gotta do is close your eyes
Please don't call the reverend, I don't need no help
Bury me a legend, I'ma dig the grave myself
Just know when I go, play 'Chop Suey' at my funeral
Don't cry, just vibe with my dead body
By any means, Shirley Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans
Black Mrs. America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe
I did this, you know this, the mark on my cheek
Where the bullet grazed, and it almost took my life
Forgot what day feels like, I only live at night
Put my dick in her mouth, call that shit a metapo
Cigarettes to my lungs 'til I let the pistol go
Rock 50 stages in all 50 states, bitch
I did it all without no citizenship
To show the whole world you just got to imagine
Don't trust me, don't love me, just suck me and leave
When you drop to your knees, that fulfills all my needs
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
All these punk motherfuckers hitting my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows
I would not be alive if I gave in to one of the times
That I wanted to be six feet deep beneath all of our feet
I've given up on giving up
I'm finding the silver lining and I'm mining for hope
Tryna keep my wrists closed
Keeping a gun loaded under my bed 'cause I know that one day you'll be swallowing lead
Ghostemane - D(r)own, Album: HEXADAIt's 11 degrees and I can see my breath so I know I'm breathing
But I got no pulse, I swear to Thelema my heart ain't beating
Got that .40 on my side and I'm just rollin' patty cakes
Both my hands can do the job and I ain't talkin' masturbate
And every single dollar in these bands got a blue face
Diamonds in the Rollie, they in HD like it’s Blu-Ray
The way that I been ballin' should make the cover of 2K
Show out for the summer I might pull up in a new Wraith
I'm a killer, girl, I’m sorry, but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animosity, but they won't say my name
Everything is going Gucci, see me Lou V
I can't let a nigga shoot me, I'm in a two seat
Other day I was recording in the basement
Now I pull up to a show in a spaceship
And I'ma get money regardless, you part of the reason I'm heartless
Now it's time to throw money in Starlets
And these other lil' niggas is garbage
You was there when I was fightin' my charges
Five dollars, used to stretch it for days
Robbin' niggas tryna cop me some J's
Momma said, 'Ain't nothing good in these streets'
Book smart, I was always unique
Daddy doin' life, snitches doin' months
I'm screamin' free the real 'cause this ain't what you want
Now it's all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust
And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guide's on us
Trust me, at the top it isn't lonely
Everybody actin' like they know me
I like the way she move
Shorty my baby, my everything, she the truth
Together we cool, me and her can't lose
Keep 'em on their feet, baby I know they so confused
Shorty my Beyoncé
Last nigga that slid on us got dropped on it, he told on us
Every nigga you see with me got ice on 'em, bank rolls on us
I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this
So I had to grind like that to shine like this
I'm stackin' money to the ceiling
All this ice that's in my Rollie I be chilling
And I just made a couple million
So I could take care of them children
Can't talk to you like I used to
Can't see me you gotta pull up YouTube
Ich will 'n Jetski, du 'n Hund, wir kaufen 'n Grundstück mit 'nem Teich
Ich will so viel, du bringst mir bei, dass Leben manchmal reicht
Das hier bleibt unser Tattoo
Ganz egal, wo wir landen
Mein Zuhause ist kein Ort
Das bist du
It's hard to say goodbye to yesterday
And I'll take with me the memories
To be my sunshine after the rain
Yo, nobody budge while I shot slugs
Never shot thugs, I'm runnin' with thugs that flood mugs
So, grab your eight plus one
Start flippin' and trippin', niggas is jettin', I'm lickin' off, son