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It may not mean nothin' to y'all | But understand, nothin' was done for me | So I don't plan on stoppin' at all
It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand, nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane I shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane Last name ever, first name greatest Like a sprained ankle, boy I ain't nothin' to play with Started off local, but thanks to all the haters I know G4 pilots on a first name basis In your city faded off the brown, Nino She insists she got more class, we know Swimmin' in the money, come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo Drop the mixtape, that shit sounded like a album Who'd have thought a countrywide tour would be the outcome? Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm Everybody got a deal, I did it without one Yeah nigga, I'm about my business Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness If you ain't been a part of it, at least you got to witness Bitches It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane I shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane Hey, ever-ever, Mr. West is in the buildin' Ain't no question who about to kill 'em I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came I went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Y'all seen my story, my glory I had raped the game young, you can call it statutory When a nigga blow up, they gon' build statues for me Old money Benjamin Button, what? Nothin' Now super bad chicks giving me McLovin' You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband You would think these niggas know me When they really doesn't Like they was down with the old me No you fucking wasn't You're such a fuckin' loser He ain't even go to class, Bueller Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack Chasin' that stardom would turn you into a maniac All the way in Hollywood, and I can't even act They pull their cameras out, and godamn he snap I used to want this thing forever, y'all can have it back It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane I shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane Okay, hello, it's the Martian, Space Jam Jordans I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target If I had one guess, then I guess I'm just New Orleans And I would never stop like I'm runnin' from the cops Hopped up in my car and told my chauffeur, to the top Life is such a fuckin' roller coaster, then it drops But what should I scream for, this is my theme park My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention Lil Wayne, that's what they got to say or mention I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover Shh, my foot's sleeping on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane I shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane There they go, packin' stadiums as Shady spits his flow Nuts they go, macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa He can make them look like Bozos He's wondering if he should spit this slow Fuck no! Go for broke His cup just runneth over, oh no He ain't had a real buzz like this Since the last time that he overdosed They been waitin' patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose Back into the game, and they know Rap will never be the same as before Bashing in the brains of these hoes And establishing a name as he goes The passion and the flame is ignited You can't put it out once we light it This shit is exactly what the fuck That I'm talkin' about when we riot You dealin' with a few true villains Who stand inside of the booth truth spillin' And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings Come flyin' up out of our mouths, now rewind it Payback motherfucker for the way that you doubted me How's it taste? When I slap the taste outta your mouth With the bass so loud that it shakes the place I'm Hannibal Lecter, so just in case You're thinkin' of savin' face You ain't gonna have no face to save By the time I'm through with this place so Drake It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane I shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever mane, ever mane, ever mane
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