, I don't give f**k, I run these streets Y'all talk that shit, I want that beef I'ma tell you like a G told me They'll come back quick if a nigga O.D
'm Don King Everybody know I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring" You tell me that wasn't verse of the year Man that shit deserves a hearse and a tear Swear
gettin high off my money Til I o.d see you don't know me the bitches know me my old hoes tell me go back to gold tee King size bed nigga gold sheets gold
lookin up to heaven Gave me a call he said I want you tell them all That you shall witness when Babylon fall All you shall witness when Babylon fall All you
my style, let me show you how I go wild. Now you playin' with a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your
days got fireproof eardrums!) They don't give a SHIT who's hot Just long as you're not, pussy, and be the would-be King But once crowned, the same wanna pull you
Niggas eatin on these beats Get yourself a plate And I'm a step away One hit, one breath away When you don't got time, you ain't never late Come so victory
I don't give fuck, I run these streets Y'all talk that shit, I want that beef I'ma tell you like a g told me They'll come back quick if a nigga O.D Cash
D.E.A. F.B.I. or di S.W.A.T All yuh do play cool and don't act a fool mek sure yuh brain intact Turn to yuh girl, inna di passenger seat, give har yuh
s E.V.E hoe you can't see me (T.I.) I'm the KING and you can't deny me It's T.I.P niggaz beta not try me (Eve) B B Bitches tryna act slow m mad about
's E.V.E hoe you can't see me (T.I.) I'm the KING and you can't deny me It's T.I.P niggaz bet not try me (Eve) B B Bitches tryna act slow m mad about
B-b-b-b-Benzedrine My, my, my Benzedrine My B-b-b-b-Benzedrine now B-b-b-b-Benzedrine My, my, my Benzedrine My B-b-b-b-Benzedrine now Only wonderful
" Yep you can't do it like me Break it down to the "A, B, C" Bad to the bone grab the phone, I'm a smooth crimanal You are not alone It don't matter if
" Yep you can't do it like me Break it down to the "A,B,C" Bad to the bone grab the phone, I'm a smooth criminal You are not alone It don't matter if
when them cats want to play I told you, mess around you fools like Cassius Clay Stretch my heater make you do a pas de bourree Kick your balls like Pele
low! B-D-B-D-B-D-B-B-D-B-BO! You see the skills I manifest, is very thorough! And if you don't believe me ask Freres Jacques, hunhh! A-Freres Jacques!
that you make me see what's hard for me that don't make you flee when I enter your vicinity, you see my God ain't never after me So yo I be wised up