Cop Raris? I don't test drive 'em,home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These ****** that I roll with, don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords, Chi-town, no gun laws
Broke bitches that talk ****? Now them the bitches I stunt for
Malcolm X daughter, came at me,"Lookin' Ass ******" ain't happy
Rolled out, with some Latin Kings and some eses in 'em plain khakis
Smack bitches, no smack cam, closed fists, no back hands
Pop ***** on a hand stand, they suckin' dick, like it's band camp
Call Webb and then call Nitty,Queens ****** in, it's all hoodies
Kidnappin' and then rob ******,call D-Roc for a biggie
***** ass little rap ******,I ****ed with real trap ******
Pop star, icon, but I send ******, come snatch ******
I'm with EBK, you on EBT,got a black nine, call it BET
School ******, get a GED,and I tease ******, make em B.E.G
Got a money fetish, I'mma fly to Venice, got a big house, I can play some tennis
Lil Herb, what's good? I'm a bad bitch and I **** good
It's not your fault I'm a bitch, I'm a monster
Yes, I'm a beast, and I feast when I conquer
But I'm alone on my throne all these riches
I came this way, all this way just to say, ay
This time won't you save me, this time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself given' up, given' up
This time won't you save me, this time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself given' up, given' up
Given' up, given' up, given' up
It's not your fault I'm a bitch, I'm a monster
Yes, I'm a beast, and I feast when I conquer
But I'm alone on my throne all these riches
I came this way, all this way just to say, ay
This time won't you save me, this time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself given' up, given' up
This time won't you save me, this time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself given' up, given' up
Given' up, given' up, given' up
I swear to God man, everything in life is old
And the only thing that changed is the price of gold
Even in the afterlife I'ma fight your soul
Cause the second time around I'll be twice as bold
So do you take me to be who I am?
To have and to hold 'till death do us part?
Cause if not it's just best we both part
Cause how am I supposed finish what you start?
You got me thinkin' twice to just breathe
Then you say I won't survive if I leave
But I got a couple of tricks up my sleeve
I no longer need your attention, at ease