beat having a ball Then I'll tell you to give me a call I'm Too $hort baby I always say When I'm rapping to the beat I don't play I'm on the up and up
s nothing I got your ears [Chris Brown - Chorous] I'm always pushing myself to the limit making sure I stay ahead you made me who I am, from the words
I dont 'em trust at all f-ck a middle finger up I'm gonna just keep grabbin my balls, cup em I'll never fall again, I trip on stairs, I fall up em so
I don't give a shit Here is something that they just don't know Back to fo, creepin' through the back door I just dope blast 'em 'Cuz I ain't finished
Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed I broke the law but look I'll never smoke or steal again In your courtroom wylin' out, I don't mean to keep smiling But right now I
like aint nothing wrong like aint nothing wrong cause aint nothing wrong Im not as fast, I'm not as tall but before I pass I gotta ball I gotta ball I
[Devin The Dude:] I'm Puffin I never get enough in I never cook coke up on the stovetop But I'm stuffin these nuts up in the guts of a slut no doubt But
t over till it's over Now if I am what I eat I hope I ain't a big couchie Gotta substitute the 'Ouch' for the 'Ooch' If so, I hate to see my man Donnie
license to kill - is probably suspended, [gunshot] UHHH! - I'm fly! Feeling like I got wings and I'm in the air I miss my flight tell the pilot I said I
all I got So when I paint it, promethium is all I pop I got through so much, so I try to stay fucked up Because, when I'm sober I can't maintain Even
Raps the thing that I am best and Muscle bound rhymes that's why I'm flexin Um de dum de dum dum di When I walk by girls cry cause I'm fly Dang digi
cause I know that I am man I'm goin' down in history like American Band Stand I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood dope man I stay on the top cause
industry like elastic So fantastic, like the Newport cigarette that I smoke Hit the motherfucka till I choke I brag and I boast about nothin Death, dying
thangs Everything I need [Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope] Now I am a king You're the lucky one I have everything Nothing's challenging Nothing makes
front porch getting deeper Ghetto love got 'em feelin', yeah yeah I am smoking, I am smoke Sittin' in the [Incomprehensible] and smoking weed I am smoking weed, I am
one...dope as fuck I'm hoping I'm roping the trojan and go in the hole and open it up...if not dog I'm choking the slut Am I poking or what? You got
Spring hating on me ?cause I ain't never sprung Winter hating on me ?cause I'm colder than ya'll And I would never, I would never, I would never Fall I
I wanna get blinded, my brother! Tic-tac mother fuckers! Greetings! I wanna get blinded my brother! Chorus: Some days I've be feeling like I am the shit