you But it's nothing you can't do Hey you, out there by your lonesome Why not take a chance this time? Heart so still it might take root And you're wasting
do Hey you, out there by your lonesome Why not take a chance this time? Heart so still it might take root And you're wasting time to boot Hey you, gotta
Hey hey hey heey I gotta stay on my grind cause it's my time (hey), My time (hey), my time (hey) If your with me let me hear you say, common Ma ma, ma
, cross me, and Imma have to do you from the uzi grip your shits hilarious, you think u gonna fool me prick, (huh?) you a fraud, I know the clown niggaz
Neefy. I'm warning ya sweety. Y'all can't beat me. You'll see when you meet me. And I'm gunna say it real clean so you niggas understand. Fuck the Young
all on graffin it I?ma do me doin my back in it Lil mamma you ready cause I gotta tell you As soon as we leaving the club If you wonna cut I will cut,
til you gotta sip through a straw, shoplifted a mall Pictures of me on my mom's living room wall Hey ma, maybe I'll give you a call Sike you fucking bitch
for you Cause there's somethin you do (There's something you do) That got me walking on the moon uh There's something you do That got me walking on the
you Cause there's somethin you do (There's something you do) That got me walking on the moon uh There's something you do That got me walking on the moon
go...go... Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C Hey! Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C C'mon Drop auto logic You thought you could get wit' Me
the (hey) my black ass still gon eat Airplay they can't stop the Villain (aha) slangin' Mixtapes like my fuckin' ass dope dealin' (what you need?) take
get you, I could get you, get you anything Cha-ching, money ain't a thing Gucci, Gucci, I can be the co-pilot, you could do the driving You could be
Hey hey hey heey I gotta stay on my grind cause iti??s my time (hey) My time (hey), my time (hey) If your with me let me hear you say, c'mon My my, my
Spam You gotta sip through a straw Shop lift through the mall Pictures of me on my mom's living room wall Hey ma maybe I'll give you a call SIKE! YOU
of the ride, 20 inches piped in the side So I cypher some eyes, hell yeah like bikers we ride Better yet like pilots we fly Trust me you be flyin' all
and less and less Hey you, you wore me out There was nothing left for anybody else Listen you, you're the last little shit that anyone expected Could put me
your eye on where you're bound! Gordon and Olivia: And you're bound to get from here to there 'Cause a dream can take you anywhere! Cookie Monster (spoken): Oh! Take me
