I'm not over it I'm not over it I'm not over it I'm not over it I'm not over it I'm not over it I'm not over it I'm not over it ... I'm missing the
my money pile, I'm fuckin' with strict stacks, I'm kickin' you straight facts, I hit you with it, bag it, pump it, bring me mines right back! [Hook -
when I feel free... when I feel good And when I feel good it's because, because I'm stoned babe (I don't believe you) Oh yes, I'm so stoned, babe (I
Just keep away (just keep away Go on, it's not your fight!) It's not yours nigga, fall back I'm about to blow something out here Straight up, yeah, this
with two clips, a fifth of Bacardi Dark I spared them, cause all of them left with they body parts I'm not crazy; I'm lulu, I will Larry Davis these spades
! [Verse 2: Nick Lupi] It's Mr. Lup ah, you can trust I'm in the building Came through looking like a million bucks Do it for the children but, you know
child never born... Hey there, I'd want to know Could I have done anything I did not? I'm not a hero, I just couldn't... What if I...? What if we...
DREAMIN SWITCHIN IN THE FAST LANE SPEED DREAMIN ON IN OVER DRIVE SPEED DREAMIN GOT IT IN CRUSE CONTROL TRYING TO GET BACK TO WHERE I SHOULDA BEEN BY KNOW
Soldier I I'mma about to get fly, like I'm boarding a jet Watch your mouth, little homey, I demolish your rep I'm like Mohamed Atta, when I'm bombing
when I feel freea?¦when I feel good And when I feel good it's because, because I'm stoned babe (I don't believe you) Oh yes, I'm so stoned, babe (I don
built for, Never called somebody friend that I wouldn't kill for, I do this ballin cause I can, Not cause it's cool, I pop cause I'm the man, Now watch
of nails Yeah, I got to pay the toll if I fail Or else it'll be another story to tell I'm getting to the door I can tell I'm just waiting on the day till
person for weapons and drug paraphenalia It's rough on a thug that's what I'm tellin ya When I say thug, I don't mean I'm 'sposed to be locked behind
corners respect, Soldier I I'ma about to get fly, like I'm boarding a jet Watch your mouth, little homey, I demolish your rep I'm like Mohamed Atta, when I'm
on tracks with skate kicks Osiris had the flyest but I'm all about Axion, Verbal bigspin I Crooked grind your melon for not listenin', I'm beyond regular
I roll down the limo window and yell by the way eyes You'll see your girl buck naked giving Charlie a massage I'm serious I'm not joking no doubt You
kick the bass for ?em brothers And let ?em know what goes on Rolling Stones of the rap game, not braggin? Lips bigger than Jagger, not saggin? Spell it backwards, I?ma leave it
