I wanna be like Kanye I'll be the king of me, me, me Like Kanye, Kanye, yeah yah, yeah yah I have never wished and hoped Didn't need a telescope To see where I am going I have never been the one Trying hard to hold my tongue Is my stereo on

Now don't you even act like you don't wanna get up You better get out on the dancefloor show me what you got 'Cause I don't even want too much just for y'all to understand A party ain't a party if I'm not in the party So I need to see some hands All I

(Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya) (It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see ya picture) (It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see ya picture) yeah One time for the homie DJ Screw Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch Up so

Feels like, feels like it’s coming It feels like, feels like Like a coming of age It feels like, feels like a coming of age Well, I see ya standing there like a rabid dog And you got those crying eyes Makes me wanna surrender and wrap you in my arms You

Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper Who the fuck is this? Paging me at 5:46 In the morning, crack of dawn and Now I'm yawning, wipe the cold out my eye See who's this paging me and why? It's my nigga, Pop, from the barbershop Told me he was in the

I wanna be the reason you smile Yeah, this something special ya know, something epic Lloyd Banks, you know Cause a nigga thugging don't mean he don't Don't wanna see you smile baby After you wipe away your tears and dry your eyes I'm getting the feeling

I get it in 'till sunrise Windows rolled down screaming ah! Hey-ey-ey' I'm so paid Number one hustla' gettin' money Why do you wanna count my money Doing ninety in a sixty five I'm a hustla' and I don't need them! One of them y'all see! I'm so paid

Get it out! Spit it out! Evil in ya mix Rid it out! Don't ever wanna see, what that pit about We just stomp, we just thump, we just grit it out I come from it, but it seems impossible to run from it! All the evil I did to people then none could stomach?

That ain't no way to treat the broken hearted Baby, come on Baby come on Come on baby Come on baby finish what you started I'm incomplete One, two, one, two, three Well if you wanna see other guys

I could tell you want more She get lifted, she get stoney She get so high, she get stoned I'll take your eyes and see the moon Take your body to the ocean I'll supply you with the potent I could tell you wanna go Baby, tell me where we goin'