There's no debating about what it is that I'm supposed to do One period of hesitation and my plans have fallen through (chorus) And now the forces of
name You're so right but overnight You're the one who has to take the blame Everyone just gets on top of you The pain begins to eat your pride You
I gets scout cuz a bitch mouth is the best sex But less tlk you aint got no heart in yo left breast Go head get yo beef on I'll let my wolves get they eat
he knows his album bout to drop You know he's gonna start tryin to diss because he knows he's gonna flop Eff Chamillionaire! That Carter album is what
Bad Boy on the countdown (on the countdown) Too slow can't keep up, no, better run (better run) Don't stop, what we gone too far (yeah) Don't flop, what
't ever stop cause you know I gotta win everyday day, goooo see they don't really wanna pop me just know that you will never flop me and I know that
flop, what we just too large See that Bad Boy on the countdown Too slow can't keep up, no, better run Don't stop, what we gone too far Don't flop, what
swear I'm not doing anything Alarm clocks ringing, I swear it never stops Sleep a couple more hours, then eat some corn pops Lay around all day in boxers and flip flops
ember but wait, now I remember how did it begin? He walked into my office with his cockamamie scheme You can make more money with a flop than with a hit
stage hits Skip the rumors and lies So you're under the stairs When I drop my hip-hop, you'll be some Maytag repairmen And flip flop the fake, who thought
on that Gov Bang But now I reside on that South Lee And I'm hustlin', on the grind Seventy-two, I was straight No time to eat or sleep I'm stackin'
a budget 4 years later now everybody love it (Take it all, you need me) God fucking damn Niggas said June wasn't that hot JB sitting back and I was gon' flop
you wack ass rap n-ggas dying with it I?m so harlem eating but so starving pockets full of fat like all I do is eat margarine Millz put the flow in the
all you wack ass rap niggas dying with it I?m so harlem, eating but still starving Pockets fat as fuck, like all they do is eat margarine Millz! (Tyga
ain't hip hop Bitch you ain't hip hop I wish a motherfucker would tell me that my shit gonna flop Bitch your shit shit gonna flop I wish a motherfucker
niggaz call names to bypass dues Nigga I see you I just choose not to address You, your wack crew, your whole flop set Imagine I was unsigned and had
and you Don't give a fuck about you, you It's Thugged Out Entertainment nigga Straight like that We cut, shoot, stab, sell crack Straight like that We eat
I damage her but it feel like I'm on Viagra Early in the mornin' Before I eat my breakfast I gotta get down Early in the mornin' Before I eat my breakfast