World, DJ Khaled!
Yeah, back the dead Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with in my head Who's white or black, it's a package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square My guest room's got plaques, and an air mattress No time for shopping, too busy burnin' you you, learning you Word to Pac, I'm to murder you Sure the can occur to you My next album flop, then I'm pop, like Nelly With tops dropped on Porsches Sinner, not burning no crosses Might burn a couple bridges, I'm by double digits I do somethin' depression I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think it I'm cryin' my nigga Cried myself to sleep on dollar sheets I reak of the scent of a vendetta deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd back They to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks
Forty thousand in my (you see it) twenty on the way (you see it, ay) I got a fish for a (you see it, uh) Five hundred for the (you see it, ay) I get out the ass (you see it) I thought I'd see the day (you see it, ay) They put a price on my (you see it) But they ever have to pay (you see it, ay) I fell down on my knees and yeah I 'Cause heaven seems a miles away I dreamed of all the things I would say On day But for now I'm up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells Tell my story I'm hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen Nigga you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey
Omission's usually, an to guilt Hari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no Zip, zero, We don't mention you lames, man I be the fifth There's a in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines Bitch nigga when could relate Nah, cause man you is birds You learn that at school, or somethin' You eaten that food, or somethin' You sick with that flu, or somethin' That's my word, every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't my name And asking me for pics, there's something this game It's for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches
thousand in my pocket (you see it) Another on the way (you see it, ay) I got a for a dollar (you see it, uh) Five hundred for the (you see it, ay) I get out the ass (you see it) I I'd never see the day (you see it, ay) They put a on my head (You see it) But they ever have to pay (you see it, ay) I fell down on my knees and yeah I 'Cause heaven a million miles away I dreamed of all the that I would say On day But for now I'm up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, kitchen Tell my story I'm just they'll listen up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your well wishing I get out of kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey