World, DJ Khaled!
Yeah, back from the Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with in my head Who's or black, it's a rare package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and with these square rappers My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air No time for furniture shopping, too burnin' you you, learning you Word to Pac, I'm to murder you Sure the thought can to you My next flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly tops dropped on convertible Porsches Born Sinner, not no crosses Might a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits I gotta do depression I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar I reak of the of a vendetta that's deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't I'd bounce back They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count
Forty in my pocket (you see it) twenty on the way (you see it, ay) I got a fish for a (you see it, uh) Five for the Jays (you see it, ay) I get out the ass (you see it) I I'd never see the day (you see it, ay) They put a price on my (you see it) But they ever have to pay (you see it, ay) I fell on my knees and yeah I prayed 'Cause seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I say On day But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen Nigga fuck you and your well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells Tell my I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey
Omission's usually, an admission to Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the You get nothin', no Zip, zero, We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the There's a Judas in every crew, in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines Bitch nigga when could never Nah, cause man you is birds You learn that at school, or somethin' You eaten that food, or somethin' You sick that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every I turn When folks I known for years, that pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something this game It's for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches
Forty thousand in my (you see it) Another on the way (you see it, ay) I got a fish for a (you see it, uh) Five hundred for the (you see it, ay) I get out the ass (you see it) I thought I'd see the day (you see it, ay) put a price on my head (You see it) But they don't ever to pay (you see it, ay) I fell down on my knees and I prayed heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the that I would say On day But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen Nigga fuck you and fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, kitchen Tell my I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells Nigga fuck you and your well wishing I get out of kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey