Wesley's Theory

You was my first girlfriend

Bridges burned, all across the board

Destroyed, but what for?

Yo, what's up? It's Dre

Remember the first time you came out to the house?

You said you wanted a spot like mine

But remember, anybody can get it

The hard part is keeping it, motherfucker

What you want you? A house or a car?

Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar?

Anything, see, my name is Uncle Sam, I'm your dog

Motherfucker, you can live at the mall

I know your kind (that's why I'm kind)

Don't have receipts (oh man, that's fine)

Pay me later, wear those gators

Cliché and say, "Fuck your haters"

I can see the baller in you

I can see the dollar in you

Little white lies, but it's no white collar in you

But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you

Because you make me live forever baby, count it all together baby

Then hit the register and make me feel better baby

Your horoscope is a gemini, two sides

So you better cop everything two times

Two coupes, two chains, two c-notes

Too much ain't enough both we know

Christmas, tell 'em what's on your wish list

Get it all, you deserve it Kendrick

And when you hit the White House, do you

But remember, you ain't pass economics in school

And everything you buy, taxes will deny

I'll Wesley Snipe your ass before 35 (yeah)

Lookin' down is quite a drop (it's quite a drop, drop)

Lookin' good when you're on top (when you're on top you got it)

A lot of metaphors, leavin' miracles metaphysically in a state of euphoria

Look both ways before you cross my mind

We should never gave

We should never gave niggas money

Go back home, money, go back home

We should never gave

We should never gave niggas money

Go back home, money, go back home

Tax man comin'