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" Graffiti "
I see you writin' on my wall, why you wanna do that? (Do that)
My name's tagged you already see that (See that)
The media wanna paint it all black and they do it right in my face
See I can't sit back and let it all wash away (Wash away)
I worked too hard for it to be erased
Before you talk, I'ma finish what I gotta say
'Cause I already put in time with all of my grindin'
All of my grindin', you know I grind
Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle
Even through the pain, I still had to hustle
Man, I had to feed my family
And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no
Man, I can't let you do it
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)
All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)
But it's already written on the wall
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Whoa)
But it's already written on the wall
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Yeah, yeah)
Who got award shows rockin' every time I hit the stage? (Time I hit the stage)
Even the haters went and bought a CD (CD)
Without my fans, I'm an empty spray can, and I just can't paint a thing
Seems like the less I had the money (Money), the less I had the problems (Problems)
The more I got the money (Money), the more I got the problems, ayo
Let me clear my throat, gotta make sure you hear me go
'Cause I already put in time (Oh) with all of my grindin' (Oh)
All of my grindin' (Oh), you know I grind (Oh)
Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle (Hey)
Even through the pain, I still had to hustle
Man, I had to feed my family ('Ly)
And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no
Man, I can't let you do it
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Yeah, spray, oh), on my name (On my name, on my name, on my name, oh-oh-oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (You're tryna do it, oh)
All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, na, na, na, oh), on my name (Yeah, oh-oh-oh)
'Cause it's already written on the wall
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Whoa)
'Cause it's already written on the wall
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Baby)
It's already done, ain't gotta paint no more
With all this pain that I've endured
I know I was wrong for what I did (Oh)
And I made some mistakes 'cause I'm human (Oh)
I ain't gon' feed into the negative
I'ma keep grinding, oh, yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
But this graffiti, oh, oh, oh
'Cause I already put in time with all of my grindin'
All of my grindin', you know I grind
Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle
Even through the pain, I still had to hustle
Man, I had to feed my family
And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no
Man, I can't let you do it
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Oh)
All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up
" Cherry Red "
Just a young, fly nigga with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight
A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
This one for my niggas in the slam, cherry red
Pontiac, 5 bird, Trans-Am
My auntie got the collard greens cookin' in the pan
And it feel like Thanksgiving when we feastin' with the fam
I buy my bottom bitch a burgundy Porsche Cayenne
Paid my taxes to the church and said, "Fuck Uncle Sam"
I keep a mill in the oven like some honey baked ham
I went from black tuxedo with some cherry red Vans
Just a young, fly nigga with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight
A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans
Cherry red
Cherry red Vans
All of you niggas some fake hoes
I dare any nigga to try some
Niggas upset, but won't take a hit
It's Eastside nigga, 500
Piru, single that nigga from Avenue
Ray J, I fuck with the centre views
Give you one problem, we make the news
Soo-woo to my down boos
Pistol hang where my nuts at
Rain of fire, that's a blood bath
You already know where my cup at
Actavis, you can't touch that
If you got a problem, then pull up, yeah
We gon' handle this shit now
Only reason you hang with the shooters
Cause you not the man in the house
Just a young, fly nigga with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight
A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
Lace up my red Vans, duckin' the feds
Helicopters on my head
Movin' the work on my momma house
Had to get the cheese, bitch a mighty mouse
Pull up in that cherry red Django
Breakin' the bread down with all of my niggas
Yeah, this is how we hang
Earned my stripes in the street like I banged up
That thug life, that's that hood life
Live your flag and throw your set up
Hustle for that good life
Chitty chitty bang bang
Ain't nothin' but a whoop thing
No stoppin' that shoot train
Bomb on 'em like Hussain
Just a young, fly nigga with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight
A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
" She Want A Singa "
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Little inflated Bahamas shades, oops
Bright as the sun (Sun, sun, sun)
But you can copy the rest, I'm the best
I'm already the one (One, one, one)
You're down, you're down
Let the paramedics sweep you away, away
Medicated so I can't feel my face, my face
Brain rattlin' but check out my Js (Js, Js, Js)
You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan
And she wanna see me stand up
Your girl, she wanna get stuck
Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands
And show her how it feel again
And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa
Lookin' at your booty, so amazed
Where did you get it from?
I got that gold records, double XL
You want my water gun
Can I wear it out, it out?
Let's be frank about it, I want it now, it now
Bring more shots and get you back to the house
I know you want it, girl, what you talkin' 'bout?
Hey, hey
You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan
And she wanna see me stand up
Your girl, she wanna get stuck
Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands
And show her how it feel again
And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
'Cause she, 'cause she, she don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause she don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, you better sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(You better sit your ass down, you better)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa (Hey)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, hey, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa
(Get it, yeah)
She don't want no rapper, want a—
Look at Breeze (Yeah), Polo V (Yeah)
Enzo shiny, you don't notice me (Uh)
Endos, nah, I don't blow no trees
And my gas tank full so I ain't on E
She wanna roll with a star
I think it's 'bout time I let it go that far
'Cause I already know when I can win that heart
'Cause she keep her booty bouncin' like a bungee cord
Or, never no trampoline
'Cause all the good girls comin' come with me
Hold up, wait, stop
Ayy, I like your face
But I don't see that when you move your waist
Come on, lil' mama, let me take his place
And the other dude's lame, he's a frosted flake
When singers come around, we shut 'em down
That's just the way it goes
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa
" Deuces "
All that bullshit's for the birds
You ain't nothin' but a vulture-ure-ure-ure
Always hoping for the worst
Waitin' for me to fuck up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
That know just what I need, she know just what I mean
When I tell her, "Keep it drama free"
Whoa-whoa
(Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
Chu-chuckin' up them deuces
(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
Yeah, yeah, told you that I'm leaving, deuces
(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
Whoa, whoa
I know you mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck
And now I'm finna throw them deuces up
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to somethin' better, better, better
No more tryna make it work (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, deuces)
You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye)
Uh, used to be Valentines, together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
It's like I sent my love with a text two times
Call 'cause I care, but I ain't get no reply (No reply)
Tryna see eye to eye, but it's like we both blind
Fuck it, let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some
'Cause when it's all said and done
I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run to
(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
I hate liars, fuck love, I'm tired of tryin'
My heart big, but it beat quiet
(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
I don't never feel like we vibin'
'Cause every time we alone, it's a awkward silence
(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And give me back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit, it's over, what you trippin' for?
I don't wanna have to let you go
But, baby, I think it's better if I let you know
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work, no (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye)
Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye)
Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, oh-oh, deuces)
You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye)
Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye to her, yeah (Say bye-bye)
Look, my shawty always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
The other chick I'm with never complainin'
She make me wanna leave the one I'm with, Usher Raymond
Prolly didn't register, don't trip, later on, it will
Shorty full of drama, like Gangsta Gri-zills
(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
I got a new chick, and she ain't you
She Paula Patton thick. She give me déjà vu
(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
And all that attitude, I don't care about it
But all that shit I do for her, you gon' hear about it
Breezy rep two up, two down
But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now (Oh!)
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her, oh-oh (Deuces)
I'm moving on to something better, better, better (Better, baby)
No more tryna make it work, hey (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, say, say)
Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, bye-bye, deuces)
You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)
Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, say, say)
Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye), deuces
" La Da Di "
All them, all them girls dancing
All them, all them girls dancing
All them, all them girls dancing
All them girls doing la da di, la da
La da di, la da
La da di, la da
La da di, la da
Pass the ball 'cause I'ma play
You like to pray, well, I'm the savior
I'm on a panty mission, so take them off
I got two girls, one cup full of alcohol
Oh, let's get it like
Pick it up (Move)
Whoa (Yeah)
Just drop (Groove)
And roll (Gone)
Go (Go)
Go (Go)
Go (Damn)
Ha! Here we go
All them, all them girls dancing
All them, all them girls dancing
All them, all them girls dancing
All them girls doing la da di, la da
La da di, la da
La da di, la da
La da di, la da
She puts her hands to ceiling just to catch a star
So if you lookin' for me, I'll be at the bar
Buyin' drinks, round after round
She's like a sink, the bottle, she guzzles it down
Pick it up (Move)
Whoa (Yeah)
Just drop (Groove)
And roll (Gone)
Go (Go)
Go (Go)
Go (Damn)
Wow
All them, all them girls dancing
All them, all them girls dancing
All them, all them girls dancing
All them girls doing la da di, la da
La da di, la da
La da di, la da
La da di, la da
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah