How It Be Can anybody here Tell me Oh tell me How it be Tell me How it be How it be true That someone, yes someone That means you Could lie to me oh
of a night, through the day She blamed it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol She had her hair did, it was bound to fall Down, down for a damn, Cudi already said it A poker face book I already read it
It On The A-A-A-A-A-Alcohol She Had Her Hair Did, It Was Bound To Fall Down Down For A Damn, Cudi Already Said It Her Poker Face Book I'd already read it
Blamed It On The Al-A-A-Al-A-Alcohol She Had Her Hair Did, It Was Bound To Fall Down Down For A Damn, Cudi Already Said It Her Poker Face Book I'd already read it
make it, take it how it come A half a mil' in twenties like a billion where I'm from An arrogant drug dealer, the legend I've become CNN said I'll be
its like ohhh oh oh oh oh ohh x2 yeahh [tank] girl i kill it kill it? celebrate so hard i'll make you feel it kill it kill it? this a remix so you
Listen to my big block bill cause in the town that's a earful Shares and mo' shares, swang if it's good Now how I get dollars, I be the rap artist blue
like snowballs Anyway that I get it I don't care I do it wen I do I does it And you know me Shitting on niggas and I do it in public I know you're mad
jungle It's that jungle fever, fever It's that jungle fever, fever Watch out, watch out It's that jungle fever, fever It's that jungle fever, fever It
doin' this for numerous years, refuse to lose it Wit' turbo tactics, maneuver like a trained soldier Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's game
waiting all my life No mistakes i promise this will be my time I know hustlin leads us to an early grave But its the only way, how come niggas dying
bout how Rosa Parks done it for us How she stayed behind bars and she done it for us And she stayed behind bars till she won it for us Sometimes I wanna
' the ground I'm a wildfire ya'll just burnin' slow Got that Midas touch wit it how it turn to go You gotta earn your own chips Never lose focus Bang it
it goes, oh, here it goes Oh, here it goes again I shoulda known, I shoulda known But here it goes again Oh here it, oh here it Oh here it, oh here
soon as I approach her It's Charmaine, Charmaine De La Rosa I say, "Is that Spanish?" She says, "Yeah" I say, "Kosher" Whole time I'm imagining what it would be
a wedding ring, put it up, put it up You got a wedding ring, throw it up, throw it up Oh yeah, it?s on, baby, I?ve waited for this so long Oh yeah, it
the race But do it now for it's too late to switch And how you make a impala lift But the set card is ya heart And is hard to be fixed You gon break it
[Verse 1 - Trae] Tha Truth back, lets get to bidness It's something unfamiliar Call it a foreign image Paint heavily leaking I guess it wasn't finished