MegaMan
(专辑: Tha Carter IV - 2011)
Faded off the
kush, I'm gone Only two years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home Looking like my grandma, my niggas got that ammo We jack-son and then light up the
L, Samuel Tunechi in this bitch, nigga, y'all niggas bitch niggas Rats gon' rat, and snakes gon' hiss, nigga Baseball rich nigga, do this shit for all my homies Where them bad bitches at? Come and put that pussy on me Tunechi, you a
murderer, boy, you just be killing shit Yeah, you know that money talk, I
am the
ventriloquist Tranquilizer in the
trunk, put your ass to sleep, man Birdman Junior, got the
world in my wingspan How you niggas want it? Have it your way, Burger King I
get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery Fucking with a
real nigga, fucking right, certainly Break in your fucking home, take your life, burglary Whoa, nigga, die slow, nigga For dear life you're holding on, En Vogue, nigga Unload, nigga, reload, nigga Tools on deck, Home Depot, nigga Well, if life is a
bitch, then mine a
gold digger Yeah, and all my bitches nasty like a
cold dinner Everyday, I
go so hard and work my ass off I'm good, I'm 100 like a
fastball It's Carter IV Yeah! Ugh! I'm going back in, man Yeah We get fuck y'all money, how you wanna play it? That AK sleep on the
side of my bed That's one eye closed, one eye open Your cap get peeled like ibuprofen I'm sick, I'm ill, I
ain't the
nigga to fuck with It's a
crazy world, and life is shorter than Bushwick Young Money, man, we got this shit by a
land slide Boy, I
send them Bloods at your ass like a
tampon Uptown shit, wet the
whole party Weezy gon' ball, bal' like Steve Harvey The
heater I'ma tuck her, Tuck-er like De-lores That's my word, word like thesaurus I
don't see no future in your fronting, I
be stunting hard Rap game dependent on me like a
bungee cord Fear nobody, but God almighty Shoot that motherfucker 'til I
get arthritis I'm a
beast, I'm a
ass, I'm ahead of my class I'm a
diamond in the
rough like a
baby in the
trash I
don't talk it, I
live it, I
paint a
picture vivid And them pistols popping like they sitting in a
skillet I
go so hard, go so mean, I'm so New Orleans Told the
judge I
couldn't budge, it was him or me Forget the
bullshit and remember me