Very Best
(专辑: Black Market - 2015)
[Mary J. Blige:] You only get one life That's enough if you do it right Opinions don't phase me Your hate ain't gonna change me, no But I
ain't gotta explain myself to nobody [Rick Ross:] The
swag non-stop, the
paper won't quit Yet it's fly nigga, how she wanna skate on my dick The
all black drapes, hollow wall full of safes My gas on fleek, jet fuel for the
weak These niggas wanna tweet, my niggas wanna eat Down south dope boy, D-boy, nigga eat All-red Yeezys, women who be on TV Guaps in the
marble, only all down these zee-zigs Telling jokes, blowing smoke, the
finest artichokes Fine dishes, pretty bitches on our ghost spokes I'm tipping through on my shorty, eyes look Tiffany blue Methodous flows killing these niggas, Christians approved Very wild, no photos, these niggas rarely smile Only problem is staying low while the
paper pile Scared to come to town, really? How you niggas sound I
get my bitch to come pick you up, just to gun you down [Mary J. Blige:] You only get one life That's enough if you do it right Opinions don't phase me Your hate ain't gonna change me, no But I
ain't gotta explain myself to nobody [Rick Ross:] Fame is a
flaw, I
give the
game to you raw Number one in the
south, she can see that from afar She can tell by the
car, double R
on the
plate Rolls Royce over those black market bumping in the
rave Bitch nigga with poor taste, starve while y'all ate I
put my niggas on, they got 20 more on the
weight We all gotta die so that's double M
to the
day I
know the
devil try so I
get on my knees and pray Jesus still walks, we marching in a
parade Black and white holding hands While letting that thing blaze Pistol on my waist, I
can feel a
police chase Homie cutting crack like home made cheese cake I
get right, I
get it right, I
double back, I
get it right We make mistakes, but baby now is the
time to get it right I
see you on that Jeep, but really what you living like [Mary J. Blige:] You only get one life That's enough if you do it right Opinions don't phase me Your hate ain't gonna change me, no But I
ain't gotta explain myself to nobody [Rick Ross:] My heart nickel-plated, these haters they all hating Hate to see me smile, hate to know I
made it Hate to see me toast with my niggas, I'm motivated Hate to see me with these women at these publications I
still get it popping, let me get them keys I
still do the
proper, do the
BETs I
still roll it proper, let my niggas feast Still in that 'rarri blowing hella weed [Mary J. Blige:] I'm doing big things, I
got big dreams Move out of my way, if you ain't for me Feel like a
winter, I
put in work So many years, man I
deserve to be celebrated on every level If you can't take it, that's your problem I'm gonna thrive, I'm gonna shine I'm gonna live my life You only get one life That's enough if you do it right Opinions don't phase me Your hate ain't gonna change me, no But I
ain't gotta explain myself to nobody