This whole motherfuckin´ album fire I know if this motherfucker don´t go number one, y´all niggas hatin´ You heard it first from mama Choppa, bam
When the day is gone, you´re all I need When I close my eyes, it´s all I see Love me like I used to before (Rose) Huh
Appetite for new timepieces, ain´t no time to lose Ain´t no lie, Jacob know me, I bought all kinds of jewels Put the haters on me, trust me, I make all kinds of moves Here dealing with these fakers ´til I make up all the rules I just wanna ride around and we lock the city down
All my bitches fightin´ in the club with they titties out (Haha) Double M, we Blowin´ Budz, put them Phillies out And any boy get out of line, I came to sit him down I had a million on my mind, but that´s a billion now Build a mansion out in Cali´ with the ceilings out Nigga say they beefin´ with me, but I´m still in town I got the killers in chinchillas, we the realest out If you in your feelings, you gon´ feel this now You know this Double M, that´s when you hear the sound (M-M-M) All the baddest bitches came to get it down And I know you on the ´shrooms, that´s if you feel the bounce (Maybach Music)
When the day is gone, you´re all I need When I close my eyes, it´s all I see Love me like you used to before
Patty wagons turn to Rolls-Royces, yeah (Royces) Makin´ different choices, tryna see which corporate brand I´m signin´ with for endorsements You can catch me on the Forbes stuntin´ (Stuntin´) Pink, green, blue bills, I don´t discriminate the money Like the Doomsday comin´, I´ma run it up You niggas run y´all dick suckers too much and ride dick Get off my nuts (Off my nuts) I´ma check in ´bout my bread, watch some niggas check out (Brrt)
We chiropractin´ niggas neck, what that mean? Stretch him out (Brrt) Playin´ with the Gs, I got a murder fee That lead to casualties, ayy, just pick out your tee I live a fantasy, bitches from Tel Aviv In the Florida Keys, ridin´ jet skis Pulled over, made a pit stop to fuck on a beach While she ride me, I´m thankin´ God I´m out of the streets I had the keys, the keys to feed the fiends I had the rocks, took risks, the opps, they died for this and that (Died for this, nigga) But don´t speak on wax, don´t let this light skin fool ya I´m ´bout what I rap, yeah Ayy, threesomes, that´s regular thing I need a ten-piece combo like some lemon pepper chicken wings
Ayy, I´m a big boss like I´m Rick Ross (Ayy, Ross) You ass backwards, criss-cross You chasin´ bitches over money, well, that´s where you broke the law If a ho hit today, then she gon´ be here to stay She ain´t here while I´m broke, when I´m rich, it´s her loss, word to Drake One-sixteen ain´t enough, like I´m Andre 3K, thirty-two bars like Jiggas Feel like Hov, man (Feel like Hov, man) Cross me when I gave you leeway They play me like I´m 2K, don´t call me, "Brother," nigga That´s my old name, my old bitch fucked another nigga Then a hundred niggas just to get back And I remained the same (Still the same nigga)
Cold game, still same Sunny days after rain, pain turn to pleasure, made a man (On God)
When the day is gone, you´re all I need When I close my eyes, it´s all I see Love me like you used to before
This the takeover, y´all had your time, now it´s time to have mine I know it´s a lot to digest, heart burn in your chest From a rookie to a vet´ And I ain´t even done yet