Bought Giuseppe for myself, spent them blessings on myself Donatello, that's a killer, I smoke purple out the shelf She want Birkin, she want, Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself Blow the money, get it back

Them a criminal Them a criminal watch it them a criminal Seh them a criminal the whole a dem a criminal Nah follow them Take what them want then them gone back again Nah guh them feist Tell em we nuh retreat we just gone to the east But a we follow jah

They didn't believe me, they didn't believe me Are in a class beyond compare And when I tell them And I certainly am goin' to tell them They'll never believe me, they'll never believe me That from this great big world you've chosen me Got the cutest

I'll keep you waiting You kept me waiting Make your move first I'll count to five first Bring yourselves to me I'm not afraid to hit them How do you feel? Tell me how to bleed I'll give you time to change

Small talk, small talk Don't let them cry It's the way you sound The reason that you know yeah It's the way you get down I can tell you really are it Small talk how you doing there Small talk how you doing boy Small talk whatcha doing there

Lady sings the blues She feels so sad Just what the blues is all about She's got them bad Wants the world to know She tells her side Nothing to hide Now the world will now The blues ain't nothing but a pain in your heart

All the youngins in my hood popping percs now Gettin' high they get by, it's gettin' worse now You gotta tell 'em put them guns and the percs down Them new jails got ten yards in 'em and that's your first down, uh And I ain't come here to preach I just

My sister, my friend Hey girl, it's me, just called to tell you hi Call me when you get this Haven't talked lately, so hard to find the time Give the boys a big kiss Tell them that I miss them By the way, I miss you too I was thinking just today About

Damn, that's crazy, but it's true And I'm goin' to the moon, I'm the man, man I'm fresher than them every day We makin' love every time she come through Tell me, damn, that's crazy, but it's true Tell me, you a God I put Rolex diamonds on your neck, baby

Does it hurt Every time you walk in a room Does it feel like work Keepin' them country boys off of you Tell me, tell me Are you tired of runnin' Through my mind's Poor boy neighborhood All, tell me does it hurt