unhappiness because they don't know They can't even wonder can't even start to ponder About di pressure that we unda because they don't know If they saw
don't know the meaning of a meanie. They call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm tryna maneuver the hoover up in your poop shoot, don't move or ya,
you return If you've a lesson to teach me, Don't deviate, don't be afraid Without the last corner piece I can't calibrate, Let's get it ingrained
Don't even waste your tiiiimmme (waste your tiiiimmme) Chorus Two: You niggaz talk shit then abandon ship Niggaz talk shit then they abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they
nutty on you punks (yeah!) I don't wanna be the King of the Sing Just a Soul Assassin for the Cypress Team I rhyme and sing and make bitches scream They
lotta niggaz got lip But they ain't got hot yet 'til they got Dep [Loon] Why niggaz lie like that? Know they ain't fly like that Niggaz get fried like
Black Wall Mafia, new millennium Genevieves Got a million dollars say LeBron don't win a ring (word?) I know Kobe, I be on the floor, "Kobe!" You know
funny How motherfuckers think I'm supposed to Cher/share like Sonny Clarify, you don't work you don't eat, I repeat You don't eat you get weak, catch
this, for hundred of thousands Reignin/Rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains Don't contemplate what you can't even demostrate Defari lottery
of thousands Reignin/Rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains Don't contemplate what you can't even demostrate Defari lottery draftpick
Foxx] Boy they don't really know you, like I really know you I don't care what they say Boy they don't really know you, like I really know you I don
over again And sisters, don't you know our shit is only gonna get better? Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know? I feel like the last time
your shit cocked or dropped Keep a spare clip cause sometimes the shots don't stop It's motherfuckin' game to rap about, shits' for real Double action, ain't
'? How the fuck you gonna tell me to run my motherfuckin' life? Bitch, you don't even know who the fuck you are You talkin' about you don't like rap, you don't
weapon A lethal weapon An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'" (The mind) A lethal weapon A lethal weapon An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin' The mind You know
a weak mind And a weak mind creates weak rhymes You ain't never kicked knowledge one time Just livin' on your own dick, that's a crime Homeboy, why don't