I do what the fuck I want to, I'm grown I got my own money I just do what the fuck I want to, I'm grown I got my own house I got my own car I just do what the fuck I want to, I'm grown, I'm grown Yeah, I got my own business, I make my own deals Niggas

Yeah, I'm so sorry He's in the corner growlin' or layin' down Yeah, I stop by my baby's house He start jumpin' from wall to wall Yeah, my woman got a crosseyed cat Livin' there with her in her home I got to leave my woman alone I got to leave my baby

It's a crazy truth like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz And I walked in the Louvre now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house And somehow I still ain't been found out I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels, and I got away with you Well I got

She was the one that got away The one that wrecked my heart I should've never let her go I should've begged her to stay She rolled in My little sandy town She spent the summer there A couple houses down Well it was magic in the air

Bust down on my Rolex and my chain I deserve to pull up to that big house with my main I deserve that whip right there, yeah If I got it, I'mma spend it Sometimes you gotta treat yourself Sometimes you gotta treat yourself, yeah This is the million

When you smoke all my weed man You gots to call the green man Yeah I can get mine and you get yours Tell your boyfriend next time he around To buy his own weed and don't wear my shit down I wouldn't care if brave would give me some more I'd rather him

The day before you came Must have left my house at eight, because I always do My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due I must have read the morning paper going into town And having gotten through the editorial, no doubt I must have

Let me know it's on and I'll bring my friends I can introduce them to all your friends If they get along, we can all be friends Or I could come alone, just me, you, on our own 'Cause your friend's daddy got a real big house Real big house, real big house

The house was like a tomb. I was hiding in my room. As my brother made his way on down the hall. I didn't want to say goodbye. And I was trying to deny there was a war, And that he got the call. I watched him from my window Walking down the drive. Then I

And if I was a bettin' woman I'd lay my money down I'd bet he spends more time in them woods Than he spends in this house I got myself a problem I can't figure no way out It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', tobacco chewin', No good blue tick