I strive for it Dis' me, you'll never hear a reply for it Any awards show or party I get fly for it I know that it's comin' I just hope that I'm alive
lololololo they say lololololololo they say llllo they say lolol yeah bridge repeat 2 times 2nd time yo repeat it repeat it while singing You're vain, your games You're insecure You love
I won't hate myself to be loved by you I won't hate myself to be loved by you I won't hate myself to be loved by you I won't hate myself to be loved
, one, one One, one, one One, one, one Let me ask you, what you got against me? Is it my girl or is it the Bentley? Is it my house or maybe its all three
a nigga Spaceship Star Trak, my fault I mean Mother Ship Put on the cameras, try it you'll be loving it And you can bring your girl and we can get on
Spin (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus] Man, it's alright, on tight Watch out, pushing on tonight, it's crazy Don't hold back, I'ma put it where it's suppose
move around with them pounds and berretas (uh) Yeah faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don't make
I hated algebra but I loved to multiply And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi before I die It's gonna happen whether rappin' or clappin' have it your
want it all that's why I strive for it Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it Any award show or party I get fly for it I know that it's coming
drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass fusses, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it What difference it make? What it
eel for the fuck of it, queen you know I'm lovin' it Dick, never suckin' it unless I see a buck in it You need the whip, cluck it kid, I'm furious Leavin
yacht Flip the street cash and try to pick some stocks Kick back in your pad and watch it roll like crops But it really ain't that easy, Or we all would
brain, it's outta control, crime plot A dead-ass cop and muthafuckas get got In the game it ain't safe for the weak or the timid Known to break a bitch
A&R's The game's hijacked, the rap game's hijacked Let me tell you how it happened Now while every MC in the game Was worryin' about a white boy gettin
call it a gang but we called it a set And it was our own thang, the whole school was down And one way or another everybody fucked around Whether hardcore or
s rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed by