Yo all your bitches got the green bowYepPeople worship these idols'Til they come in contact with GodsHoes is all my disciplesYou get mind fucked with these broadsLife is just a recital, better remember all that you practiceWhen I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket (Woah)Think it's time for a revolutionMe and my dawgs 'bout to start a riotYou still there sleeping when I'm eatingYou and your people are on a dietTim Allen off home improvementTell the... we going stupidThis some new shitHit the strip club, see some hoes that I went to school withOut in London like Lennox LewisBitch looking like Farrah FawcettI'm just tryna make better musicGet this money, share the profitsNow this class getting led by studentsSmoke some weed, get head while I do itStarted out all undergroundThey didn't fuck with me, now they all coming aroundMoney I'm hunting it downPlanting the seedsWorking and watching it growI got so many ways I can make money, I'll always be straightI just thought you should knowBeen on my grind, taking whats mineI got my eyes on the throneI'mma be fine, no matter the timeWe all go along with the showThat girls beautiful, somebody introduce meShe aint your girl tonight, naw that bitch a groupieThere some money in the building better give it to meSee you staring at me like you in the moviesNow you watching moviesLooking at my life just like you watching moviesLooking at my life just like you watching moviesLooking at my life just like yiou watching moviesPeople worship these idols'Til they come in contact with godHoes is on my disciplesYou get mind-fucked by these broadsLife is just a recital, better remember all that you practiceWhen I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casketWoah, fuck a day job, fuck a day jobGot your bitch hittin' just just a tank topGettin' paid, blow my face offBitch your bank fraud, Bernie MadoffEducation, interracialLL Cool J without the KangolI don't see the need to stuntWish you the best, I'mma just light up this bluntThis bitch love me long time, don't know why she wouldn'tSay my dick could win the HeismanYeah I'm Charles WoodsonCouple million off a tour, that's a lot of bookiesMy bitch is gorgeous looking importedFrom the short of BrooklynComing from out of the 'Burgh, bitch I'm absurdFuck you up, hope you insuredHatin', I'll just give you what you deserve that's my wordPut it all on my worthChin on my grind, taken what's mineI got my eyes on the throneI'mma be fine, no matter the timeWe all go along with the show yo
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People worship these idols
'Til they come in contact with Gods
Hoes is all my disciples
You get mind fucked with these broads
Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket (Woah)
Think it's time for a revolution
Me and my dawgs 'bout to start a riot
You still there sleeping when I'm eating
You and your people are on a diet
Tim Allen off home improvement
Tell the... we going stupid
This some new shit
Hit the strip club, see some hoes that I went to school with
Out in London like Lennox Lewis
Bitch looking like Farrah Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do it
Started out all underground
They didn't fuck with me, now they all coming around
Money I'm hunting it down
Planting the seeds
Working and watching it grow
I got so many ways I can make money, I'll always be straight
I just thought you should know
Been on my grind, taking whats mine
I got my eyes on the throne
I'mma be fine, no matter the time
We all go along with the show
That girls beautiful, somebody introduce me
She aint your girl tonight, naw that bitch a groupie
There some money in the building better give it to me
See you staring at me like you in the movies
Now you watching movies
Looking at my life just like you watching movies
Looking at my life just like you watching movies
Looking at my life just like yiou watching movies
People worship these idols
'Til they come in contact with god
Hoes is on my disciples
You get mind-fucked by these broads
Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket
Woah, fuck a day job, fuck a day job
Got your bitch hittin' just just a tank top
Gettin' paid, blow my face off
Bitch your bank fraud, Bernie Madoff
Education, interracial
LL Cool J without the Kangol
I don't see the need to stunt
Wish you the best, I'mma just light up this blunt
This bitch love me long time, don't know why she wouldn't
Say my dick could win the Heisman
Yeah I'm Charles Woodson
Couple million off a tour, that's a lot of bookies
My bitch is gorgeous looking imported
From the short of Brooklyn
Coming from out of the 'Burgh, bitch I'm absurd
Fuck you up, hope you insured
Hatin', I'll just give you what you deserve that's my word
Put it all on my worth
Chin on my grind, taken what's mine
I got my eyes on the throne
I'mma be fine, no matter the time
We all go along with the show yo
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