It's why you're not me; nah-nana-nah-nah! She like the kid, my lifestyle what she wantin Bottle after bottle by the bar I be stuntin It's Gucci this,
s hot hott) She's on fire (She's hot hott) She is burning up the club now Stop, Drop n roll This girl is on fire (She's hot hott) She's on fire (She'
hov got the game in a frenzy twenty million sold all independently, so when you mention me make sure you got together your 'semblies like, "he's the games j
[Chorus] What can I? It?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot [J Cole - Verse
open my dresser drawer, 50 g's and a ki thats what I saw, I saw a bunch of shit now I be legit, Im just in the game and the Key-C aint gonna quit, Im
You niggas know you can't get none (40) Biatch Chorus- I'm from the V.A.L.L.E.J.O H.I.L.L side doe Spittin straight game is all a nigga know
it's over It's the exit aight? Now let's ride Thirty inch rims on the truck (It's all big) Bottles poppin' off in the club (It's all big) After party
nigga I wear two watches on my wrist, at fifty G's a piece How's that look nigga? That's a hundred I done put two hundred G's on my grill My dog Fresh
wild sex just (Like I do) Bottle to the neck just (Like I do) That's what I'm lookin' for She gotta be jazzy But when she do her thang it's ghetto style
No moonwalkin', good to see Gotti, they droppin' the price Now look at miss hotty, rockin' the ice Used to be rockin' the Nike's, now it's Prada for
flight No moonwalkin', good to see Gotti, they droppin' the price Now look at miss hotty, rockin' the ice Used to be rockin' the Nike's, now it's Prada
got game than me You need to check yo' shit because it's lame to me Since '91 been payin' the cost to be the boss Got no time to floss because the game's
you muthafuckas (watch you back nigga) (a muthafuckin game) a nigga need to work that trunk ho rock man, rock man let me get some rock man (rock
be bout pullin triggas cause figgas I hang with to Thugs in hcp don't carry a gun nigga we carryin two Wanna be's never be's nobody's you asking me Just
I open my dresser drawer Kici's jeans and a key, thats what I saw I saw a bunch of shit now I be legit Im just in the game and the Kici aint gonna quit
, it's my game she keep me on top A bad broad, she just might keep me on bops But she love for daddy to hustle, that's why she keep me on blocks That'
Too much juice to be a deuce, I had to be a ace It's like the fire's in my eyes and the gun's in my face I'm stompin' stupid knuckleheads until they
my fine for getting caught fucking on the Hollywood sign I got the game on lock, I'll have a bottle and a glock With biceps like The Rock Buy Tom's soul