When I pretend
Everything is what I want it to be
I look exactly like
What you always wanted to see
When I pretend
I can't forget about the criminal
I am
Stealing second after second
Just cause I know I can but
I can't pretend this is the way
It'll stay I'm just
Trying to bend the truth
I can't pretend
I'm who you want me to be
So I'm
Lying my way from
If you feelin like a pimp
***** go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too go
And brush your shoulders off
*****z is crazy baby
Don't forget that boy told you
Get that dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all
Proud to be locked by the force
Tryin to hustle some things
That go with the Porsche
Feelin no remorse
Feelin like my hand was forced
Middle finger to the law
***** grip'n my balls
All the ladies they love me
From the bleachers they screamin
All the ballers is bouncin
They like the way I be leanin
All the rappers be hatin
Off the track that I'm makin
But all the hustlers they love
It just to see one of us make it
Came from the bottom the bottom
To the top of the pots
***** London Japan
And I'm straight off the block
Like a running back get it
Man I'm straight off the block
I can run it back *****
Cause I'm straight with the Roc
If you feelin like a pimp
***** go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too go
And brush your shoulders off
*****z is crazy baby
Don't forget that boy told you
Get that dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get (get) that(that)
Dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get (get) that(that)
Dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get (get) that(that)
Dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get (get) that(that)
Dirt off your shoulder
Your homey Hov' in position
In the kitchen with soda
I just whipped up a watch
Tryin to get me a Rover
Tryin to stretch out the coca
Like a wrestler yessir
Keep the Heckler close
You know them smokers'll test ya
But like fifty-two cards
When I'm I'm through dealin
Now fifty-two bars come out
Now you feel 'em
Now fifty-two cars roll out
Remove ceiling
In case fifty-two broads come out
Now you chillin
With a boss ***** of course
S C on the sleeve
At the 40/40 club ESPN
On the screen
I paid a grip for the jeans
Plus the slippers is clean
No chrome on the wheels
I'm a grown-up for real chill
Yeah I remember
What they taught to me
Remember condescending
Talk of who I ought to be
Remember listening to
All of that and this again
So I pretended up a person
Who was fittin' in
And now you think
This person really is me
And I'm
Trying to bend the truth
But the more I push the more
I'm pulling away
'cuz I'm
Lying my way from you
No no turning back now
I wanna be pushed aside
So let me go
No no turning back now
Let me take back my life
I'd rather be all alone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own
Cuz I can see
No no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you
Is me
This isn't what I wanted to be
I never thought that
What I said would
Have you running from me
Like This
This isn't what I wanted to be
I never thought that
What I said would
Have you running from me
Like This
This isn't what I wanted to be
I never thought that
What I said would
Have you running from me
Like This
This isn't what I wanted to be
I never thought that
What I said would
Have you running from me
Like This
You
No turning back now
I wanna be pushed aside
So let me go
No no turning back now
Let me take back my life
I'd rather be all alone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own
Cuz I can see
No no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you
Is me