LYRICS
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Thank youThank you for coming out tonightLadies and gentle menI am the president of Dirty Money Records(what the hell are you waiting for)New York City (chyea)Who you know fresher than NickRiddle me thatMammi you itty bittyCan't mirror me backEverybody gon see where I'm lyrically atUsed to hate Nicki now they giving me dapI live and I learn but I wait my turnI'm always on the run got weight to burnEase off the gas then I make a turnThree off the pass they don't play like herWhy I can't just be illWhy when they see me bitches gotta go "ew"Why my lil nigga still gotta sell krillsWhy I'm this hot and still didn't get a deal (chea)The rain and the painI done paid my duesI'm ready for da gameI done laced my shoesEverything I say believe I'm gon doCame out the coop petite with tall bootsCan I get a encore I know you want moreI know you sick of all them girlsThey're such a boreBut it's my time I need ya'll to roarIts my time I need ya'll to roar(what the hell are you waiting for)After me there shall be no moreIt's my time I need ya'll to roar(what the hell are you waiting for)Look what you made me doLook what I made for youKnew when I paid my duesThat I would aim for youStraight from the streets of Queens and yet it seemsThe only thing they know is that I push a beamAll they sees a pretty faceHow I ride the baseSo I put my hoodie down just to hide my faceThey don't see the tears I cry, the fears I hideTold me keep my cares inside, it's merely prideLike my grandmother, I wonder if she next to popSaid the next time I seen her she would be in a box (damn)She was right, she was dead rightHow was I to know that would be her last night (last night)If I could turn back the timeDear god, somehow could you press rewindWont come when I call, but he just in timeSo I come when he call, like I'm next in lineWhen you got something good why the devil gotta ruin itGuess she never know I be the best bitch doin it(Tired of being what you want me to beFeeling so faithless lost under the surfaceDon't know what you're expecting of mePut under the pressure of walking in your shoesCaught in the undertow just caught in the undertowEvery step that I take is another mistake to youCaught in the undertow just caught in the undertowAnd every second I waste is more than I can takeI've become so numb I can't feel you thereI've become so tired so much more awareI'm becoming this all I want to doAs be more like me and be less like youI've become so numb)Can I get a encore I know you want more(I've become so numb)But it's my time I need ya'll to roarIt's my time I need ya'll to roar
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