Can we talk about it now?
I mean the little trouble that you´ve been having lately
You know I really can´t stand the way, you know, that we´re acting toward each other

It´s just not right, you know

Uh-uhm, yeah, they love me when the mic on
But then they show my dark side when the lights on
But fuck ´em in the ass with a pipe, homes
Fuck off and let me get my life on
You Cracker Jacks, get your white on
I will send niggas to your house while your wife home
I´m black and proud, right on
And since the lights on, lеt me get my bright on
Don´t worry ´bout what I´m on
I own evеrything around me, now get the fuck from ´round me
I should pull out my dick and watch you climb on
Get the fuck up out my hair unless you´re my comb
That mean mind yours because I´m grown

And I´ma die alone with my styrofoam

I hope you gettin´ what I´m saying now
And please don´t get mad

Uhm, like get the fuck out of my business
´Cause I´ve been handling the fuck outta my business
Grinding got perfect attendance
Flyer than first-class and detention
Uh, been a winner since a beginner
And my records show, now leave it in the Guinness
What do you mean, am I finished? I´m just getting started
Put you on the sideline like Vince Lombardi
Weezy, newborn baby, and it´s my party
And I´m kicking like a horse on the stick-shift Ferrari

Like new cocaine, bright yellow dope
Bright red flag like a red velvet rope
I´m open for criticism
But really, is it any room for criticism?
When this shit does it in ´em deeper than your pool, so I swim in toilets
Bitch, I be and I been ballin´, yeah

I hope you gettin´ what I´m saying now (Uh)
And please don´t get mad

And now I´m back like spinal, attack like rhino
Got the thunder like Lion-O
And leave your head spinning like vinyl
I know, psycho but tight though, right ho
But you could drown in my flow ´cause my flow is a tidal
Wave, you gon´ need Geico or gecko

I go get from the get-go, go let, let go, let´s go, go where, anywhere but nowhere, cold-erre than a pol-air bears, toenail, no frail, don´t break, too real
Boy I get it poppin´ like New Year´s
Scream "Hallelujah"
I am the one call me new year
My car windows dark and my diamond chains too clear
Like a light blink bitch I wear a ice rink, syrup pink, that ice pink
Pour it up for Pimp C
Pour it up for Screw and Moe
Pour it up for Bun B
Pour it up for young me, nigga

You know, I mean, it´s just, you know I just think, maybe love to you is buying me cars, giving me money, buying me fancy clothes