a bunny night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD music [Big Sean] Man, I wake up to a wet dream every day's a Friday and
to cope with your feelings and your sexuality Without guilt, inhibition or phoniness But with love, tenderness and honesty Things were disappearing in my neighborhood Once again
excitement has receded then the mirror distracts The logic of the trends quickly reaches and grasps Handsome and faceless And weightless your imagination runs And
eyes in the back of my head Miss Guy: I'm drinking my drink of glamour and damage,seduction and piss elegance Deb: Oh, you're a danity jewel
again My friends think I'm crazy, don't want me to forget That the first of every month, I'm just writing out checks And checks and checks and checks
game is this, I used to support you I thought you'd appreciate some of the things that I bought you Shoes from Milan, Louis Vuitton Animals on back and jewels
on me and get clapped Front on him and get clapped Front on us and get clapped You get clapped n**** Front on me and get clapped Front on him and get
the line Bullets in their clips and none in mine Sirens on, once again it's on I fell and then the black glocks went pow I got snuffed and I got bust
Motherfucker please, it's my block with my rocks Fuck that hip-hop, them one-two's and you don't stops Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cee's advance
in the wide body Blazer [Coolio] I shot dice with a preacher and drank yak with a pastor, So I see myself and I know, my own Lord and master, When your
ring and niggas go to sortin' the game So if I'm hot, I'm hot, if you not, you not And if I'm clockin' dough, let me tick and tock And if love ready
O's and the dro And the blow and the, Jag-O and get the clothes out the sto' Anyway, I got a bottle of mo' and X-O And I'm lookin' for a modelin' ho,
and Nore and all the left wreck A nigga try front on his body he gettin' sent back Don't resent crack, I'm just what you wanna be Young, rich and famous
, man He?s Black Rob, he?s okay Play and you?ll get robbed today Ya?ll know how I?m comin' through the Source Awards Somebody's jewels got jacked, man
, but I fake 'em I'm hard to hit, Spanish speaking chick that constantly And Mafia connections, chopping niggas, it's hard to get Hit me with the 411, and the gun Envelope, and
down to stick Turn tricks switched the dick There's hips outside and I'm fo' sho' dat And the finest ho she know where mo' at Gotta show that, nigga tuck my jewels
twice and skate outta town I need that glow in my ice, E-Class Ladies screamin' Jigga, you know we ease that Flowin' out like Jees-ass Jay-Z and me
I'ma see the Cat I had beef with who blood remains on my sneaker Then it's on again if I could be born again I live my life through my son and tell him