I ordered a frappuccino



Where's my fuckin frappuccino



Alright, let's do this







When I pretend everything is what I want it to be



I look exactly like what you always wanted to see



When I pretend, I can't forget about the criminal I am



Stealing second after second just cause I know I can but



I can't pretend this is the way it'll stay I'm just



Trying to bend the truth



I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be, so I'm



Lying my way from







If you feelin like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off



Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off



Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you



Get, that, dirt off your shoulder







I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force



Tryin to hustle some things, that go with the Porsche



Feelin no remorse, feelin like my hand was forced



Middle finger to the law, nigga grip'n my balls



All the ladies they love me, from the bleachers they screamin



All the ballers is bouncin they like the way I be leanin



All the rappers be hatin, off the track that I'm makin



But all the hustlers they love it just to see one of us make it



Came from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the pots



Nigga London, Japan and I'm straight off the block



Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the block



I can run it back nigga cause I'm straight with the Roc







If you feelin like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off



Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off



Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you



Get, that, dirt off your shoulder







You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulder



You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulder



You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulder



You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulder







Your homey Hov' in position, in the kitchen with soda



I just whipped up a watch, tryin to get me a Rover



Tryin to stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yessir



Keep the Heckler close, you know them smokers'll test ya



But like, fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through dealin



Now fifty-two bars come out, now you feel 'em



Now, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceiling



In case fifty-two broads come out, now you chillin



with a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sleeve



At the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screen



I paid a grip for the jeans, plus the slippers is clean



No chrome on the wheels, I'm a grown-up for real, chill







Yeah, I remember what they taught to me



Remember condescending talk of who I ought to be



Remember listening to all of that and this again



So I pretended up a person who was fittin' in



And now you think this person really is me and I'm



Trying to bend the truth



But the more I push the more I'm pulling away 'cuz I'm







Lying my way from you



No no turning back now



I wanna be pushed aside so let me go



No no turning back now



Let me take back my life I'd rather be all alone



No turning back now



Anywhere on my own cuz I can see



No no turning back now



The very worst part of you



The very worst part of you is ME







This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would



have you running from me



Like This



This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would



have you running from me



Like This



This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would



have you running from me



Like This



This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would



have you running from me



Like This







You



No turning back now



I wanna be pushed aside so let me go



No no turning back now



Let me take back my life I'd rather be all alone



No turning back now



Anywhere on my own cuz I can see



No no turning back now



The very worst part of you



The very worst part of you is me







Beeitch
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