作曲:Chris Brown
Oh yeah
Look acting all sedated
When a ** in your city fame going to a head
Thankful I ain't buy them **
And I don't full of talk with a hoe that's a no name
In the morning shade room
She be telling out your business
Now I got a couple chickens
That I'm flying out the coupe
Got some ** that can fight
Got some killers that can shoot
Ambitions all on my grind
I'm tryna make a hundred million
Got ** on top of **
I'm stacking them to the ceiling baby baby
Always a ** tryna hate on me
And every time we pull a burner on them
They want peace bad
** see the ice and wanna skate on me
I hit the g with my d
Now she won't leave but I don't trip
I just let her stay and sip **
You know she can give me head
But she can't smoke my ** in that penthouse
Sweet I'm the man with the models and we don't ** with you
** we know you tell on your models
I'm so sin and argue and then we kiss your makeup
And every time I go
Go out with my homies
I'mma had a party
Let go
Away up
The way you acting
So surprised
I gave you my heart girl
I put it right in front of your toes and lies
Now we in the club tryna solve your love
Now these ** wanna show us up
They see me on the road and I'm jewed up
And all these ** on my line like they know us
But I don't want your **
I'mma let the crew ** give up
She so with it my ** bad she gon' get it
Hello sister she thick now these dogs digits
This money coming so quick now need more spinach
We turn a ** to a bust down and crisp
And I ain't never about to save no **
But if she bring it back money we gone all get rich
I need a new whip new chain
Talk about the rap game keep a ** ten toes down
I'm speaking facts man
And you ain't never about to break
My ** and all this money
I'm about to fresh and death my **
It's the west coast trap game
Hit them on the crack pain
Spend a young money and **
Call me mac man
And then we kiss your make up
And every time I hit the club with my homies
I'ma have to brought a ** way up
The way you actin' so surprised I gave you my heart
Girl I put it right in front of you toastin' lines
Now we now we in the club
Swear she used to be a solid **
But now she fuckin' around
But I ain't the ** that's bringing dollars in
Took you from that regular life that living extravagant
Now you more flex on a ** like you the baddest **
O h b inside a head **
I got some new freaks
Sports nine eleven sitting pretty on the new feet
Two geek ** four hours and let the crew ski cozy
Got four on the way
Well I got two sweets
Black ** and white linen with white women
I ain't tripping I like women they like women
Ooh baby they all lose us
We like winning
If I feel the ** baby that's a license
Green light yeah that's night vision
Hot tech yeah I like sipping
Sold ** for them gold ropes
I like pitching whipping the block and four pots
That's my kitchen
My love is hustling
Again and then we kissing down
Now I'm out with my homies
I'm a head up
Way up why
You acting so surprised
I gave you my heart girl I put it right in front of you
Toss
Lies now we in the clubs trying to solve it
** teeth crooked I ain't let her suck it
I ain't paying for the uber
Never told her that I love her
Kick her out mad at me
Now she go and get her brother
Locked up with the ratchet
Know I watched a ** ** her dawg I go hard
I am all of the above
Show complain slanging rawrs I am all of the above
I be solo in the game
I be whipping up in ranges
Names holding weight kicking fly conversations
Shook the pain when it came
I ain't doing no complaints
He don't wanna front
And I'mma take it when I'm in her move
Real cool
Handle business like a gangster shooters on the vet
That's a lamb to the jigs
I be working out wearing slabs
Doing reps like the bench press
Killer stan in your chest
Boom came in flipped up another set
Street certified real ** with respect
We always fussing and hustling
But within you kissing with her and every
I'mma go out with my homies
I'mma had a party let it go way up in my
Rock and so surprise
I gave you my heart
I put it right in front of your toes survive
Now we in the club tryna socialize