Letras
Amen
Uh, yeah
How many more times can I tell you I
Love you before you get it? (Uh, yeah)
How many more times can you injure my heart before you split it? (Uh)
They all tellin' me, "Go, shorty
Shorty, go, shorty, shorty, go" (Yeah)
"Go, shorty, shorty, go, shorty, shorty, go" (Uh)
"Go, shorty, shorty, go, shorty, shorty, go" (Uh, yeah)
"Go, shorty, shorty, go, shorty, shorty, go" (Yeah)
Look inside of my soul and you can find gold and come up on a brick
I'm from Atlanta, stand, might walk up on your mans, come up on a lick
When I was a lil' jit, all I wanted was to be like 50 Cent
I mean, all I wanted was to be legit
Adolescence thinkin' all I wanted was to sign a record deal
Start for the Knicks, pay me all this money, nigga won't miss
Guarantee the nigga makin' straight hits
Always knew this ghetto livin' wasn't it
Know if I don't make it, all my niggas pissed
Know I'm supposed to sit right at the top with Kendrick
You know when all these hoes gon' be all on our dick
When I sit at the top of every motherfuckin' list
So I spent my whole life tryna make sure
Every single bar meant somethin' to me
And makin' sure every single album was somethin' to see
Always knew that I was somethin' to be
Wonder if Metro saw somethin' in me
With my first time pullin' up to the studio, nervous as hell
Rappin' my life out
Would've stayed in the studio with him 'til the lights out, yeah
Nigga must got me bent
Thinkin' that I'm ever gon' go back to
Times when a nigga couldn't pay that rent
Nigga must got me fucked up
Thinkin' that I'm ever gon' go back to
Times when a nigga was just a lil' buster
Jugger, finesser, adjuster
Bad lil' motherfucker
Uh, yeah
How many more times can I tell you I
Love you before you get it? (Uh, yeah)
How many more times can you injure my heart before you split it? (Uh)
They all tellin' me, "Go, shorty
Shorty, go, shorty, shorty, go" (Yeah)
"Go, shorty, shorty, go, shorty, shorty, go" (Uh)
"Go, shorty, shorty, go, shorty, shorty, go" (Uh, yeah)
"Go, shorty, shorty, go, shorty, shorty, go" (Yeah)
Yeah, all I need is my bible and my gun
Fall off today, back to black Air Force Ones
Real ghetto, lil' baby, bitch, I don't play 'bout my funds
Bitch, it's Dre, hella kids, I'm Nicki Minaj 'bout my sons
Uh, and I run the house, no Rev Run
I just checked the weather for ten years and it's sunny
Top three, no Joe Budden, can't nobody take from me
My bitch got that water, I ain't talkin' 'bout Dasani
Let me get mines first
Then after I get mines, I'm gon' do what you wanna do, right?
Came out the water to kill everybody, I'm feelin' like Jason
I don't see how you could look in the mirror doin' all that fakin'
Every night, pray to God, tryna sign
This deal, didn't know if I'd make it
Didn't have no money, I would go to sleep, my stomach was achin'
Thank God I met 'Tro, didn't know where to go, didn't have no patience
Didn't have no hoes, only had my bros, my niggas was waitin'
And I want everything I need, ten toes, stayed on my feet
I'ma talk to 'em like he, no nigga handin' me the keys
Always knew I had to hit the league
And I put it on gang, motherfuck this pain
Never switch up gang, never switch up lanes
And I'm 'bout to get into a little bit
Used to run 'round the 6, six niggas, I'm the one with the stick
Sick nigga, probably fuckin' your bitch
Back as a jit, I hit a lick, cop me a brick
I make it flip, mama would trip
I had to find me a new place to live
Then I got rich, bought her a whip
I swear the money make all us forget
I could've signed like back in '09, your sister a lil' kid
I had the hits, I never missed, I never quit, I never bitched
I'm a raised mo' bitch and I ain't gon' stop and I'm never gon' flop
And the world gon' - when my album drop
And I bet this - gon' make a pop
And I hit the Pyrex when I need that bop
Ayy, Dre, I'm like ten minutes down the road, bruh
You better come outside to me, come on, bruh
Nigga, no, we ain't no goddamn ten minutes away, bruh
Goddamn, bruh, chill, bruh
Sittin' here lyin' on this goddamn phone
Ayy, bruh, I'm ten minutes down the road, bruh
Put your shoes on, come outside, bruh
You know what we gotta do
Look at that ho, bruh, look at that ho
Where? Shit, damn, ayy, shawty, ayy
Damn, bruh, I gotta get some goddamn cake
Fuck, damn