I have no belief But I believe I'm a walking contradiction And I ain't got no right Do as I say not as I do because The shit's so deep you can't run away I beg to differ on the contrary I agree with every word that you say Talk is cheap and lies are

Are the wonders of my world Round my hometown Memories are fresh Are the wonders of this world Shows that we ain't gonna stand shit Shows that we are united Of my world, yeah I've been walking in the same way as I did Missing out the cracks in the

I'm throwin' hundreds in your face, you better make that shit work Make, make that shit work, make, make that shit work Hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work Walk up in this bitch, you better make that shit work And when you hop up on a dick,

We are rough, gotta eat Me and my niggas are unleashed Terrorize the motherfucking streets This the shit that make a nigga unleashed What you hearin' now, this'll make us unleashed What you hearin' now I still don't like myself Walk around the fucking

Learn how to watch your mouth Never leave, never leave, never leave you disappointed Attitude all mad when you talk Let me look at that ass when you walk away All that shit talkin' too often I know just how you act when you want it I know just how you

We ain't got to prove shit to y'all so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin' Bitch keep talkin' Keep on poppin' off with them jaws because, we ain't stoppin' Keep on poppin' that shit you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' cause you ain't stoppin'

You're loud, I'm louder You're weak, I'm power Go ahead and try to paint me red Spin doctor, shit talker I make the rules, you ain't got nothing on me Don't think your straw man means a damn thing to me Sleep walker, fear monger Cause I'm like no one

Get your walk on, get your head tight I know you feelin the shit, shit is dead right Get your bounce on, back dat ass up Bitch pass me the bottle, fill your glass up (Yeah) I can drink a whole Henessey fifth Some call that a problem but I call it a gift

Pop it bitch Pop pop pop One two and the bitch came All these hoes know my damn name Break a bitch heart pouring out the champagne Why you over there chilling with the little lames? You ain't know, you ain't know that my shit bang? Walk up on this bitch

When I was down you had a lot to say You should mind your business and walk away Talk about me trying to find a way To spread yo shit 'round town I ain't really got time for you With all that ignorant shit you do Niggas need money and I do too That's why