Life is a course and I'mma shoot for Par I'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow And I put that shit right back like I'll see what I find tomorrow
video hoes, Am I the only one getting tired Why is everybody so obsessed Money can't buy us happiness Can we all slow down and enjoy right now Guarantee
last I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last I'ma I'ma, hmm, hmm, like it's my last Swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like Like I never had it at
these niggas Yeah, and fuck these bitches I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches And I put Young
a breath, put your guard down I cannot worry anymore of what you think of me I may be crazy, but I'm buried in your memory I'm entitled to overcome Completely stunned, I
they've forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming I'm back where I belong Yeah I never felt so strong I'm
nigga's animals then I'mma have a mink suit Tell them bitches I said put my name on the wall I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language
I'm head over heels for someone, I that I really cant' deal with I wanna block her from my mind but I really can't do it I tell myself this the last time
in a drive way I roll down strips and holes down whips that when turtles wax up They will close down richmond With no down shiftin' Haters will say I'm adequate I think I
ugly Don't even know myself Don't even know myself Left Angola, 1964 Walking down the street Knocking for my baby, now My baby come out and ask me who I am I
this slump If I could just get over this hump But I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps Fell down and I got right
yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can
I did I realize and I'm aware I know what it is Put that on everything Girl you my everything I don't know where I'd breathe cause you the air I
mean you're alive. Don't worry bout me, and who I fire I get what I desire, it's my empire And yes I call the shots, I am the umpire I sprinkle holy
Chips big spendin' Walk up out da club with a shit loada women Soon as I see one I like I'ma get it, I'ma get it Ooh, I'ma get it, 'cause I?ma go getta
mean you're alive, Don't worry bout me and who I fire I get what I desire it's my empire And yes I call the shots I am the umpire I sprinkle holy water
a motherfuckin' monster I, I crossed the line, line And I'll, I'll let God decide-cide I, I wouldn't last these shoulders So I, I am headed home, home