If you wonder why (why I live my life) The way that I do ('cause I got got to get get this money) So don't worry about me (don't worry, don't worry worry) I'm just hustlin' everyday, runnin this race, makin this paper This one is for my brother, Tyree, R.I.P A

I can walk into a room without you I just don't know how to to love without you Every friend has got got a friend in mind 'Cause I've I've had more than a little time And I don't get get drunk and talk about you So I guess I've I've learned to to live without you So it's on

Get my Maybach washed at the studio I'm passing out xans to to the groupie hoes I got got five on a Lamb' like Coolio Multi-million, now I'm hanging with the shooters tho Yeah, bust downs, got a few of those Yeah, bitch stop calling my phone up, I'm in the

We 'bout to to go up baby, up we go Gonna give it to to you I want to to get louder I got got to get get louder We're blowing out speakers Our heart a little clearer In capital letters For worse or for better Yeah, then there was you

We gotta kick 'em out Well I feel pretty good And I guess that I could get get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all got got in tune When the dressing room got got hazy I know how you want it When you're hot and tight The girl can't stand it When you're doing it right when

Liberate, my madness Liberate, my madness (one of me, all of you) Your garbage in is garbage out So soft, you forgot You don't give a shit I won't play the fit Get Get off, get on this I just want to

That's the shit I've I've been on Everyday I got got some fly shit on Keeping all black outfit on I already bagged most the chicks That you out here trying to to get on You just catching up to to what I've I've been on Yeah, that's what I've I've been on I see what you trying to

I've I've seen it coming I'm trapped in this body and can't get get out It is the 21st century They got got scared and they put me in All the lies run around my face And for anyone else to to see

Maddened from the trauma Man, I'm on the corner Man are getting corn up Bodies getting torn up Mandem better talk up, mandem better talk up Talk about riding, I've I've got mandem on the walk up Grab my little Mindy as I get get my Mork up Man ah man's eating,

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night I've I've got a war in my mind Just ride, I just ride, I just ride Been tryin' hard not to to get in trouble, but I I just ride I've I've been out on that open road You can be my full time,