wishing for the sun You would've thought I was sterile But I made it to the sky where angel asses erect us Hollwood directors, Melrose dressers Aston's around us
is home? I want you to know That I wish you were here I wish you were here Sometimes I wonder if God hides out in cities to set us free Cuz yeah this
God damn, god damn Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga? Yeezy taught me You never used to talk dirty, but now you, you god damn disgusting My, my God
only one way to test that. "Alright Jimmy, you got that shark suit on, it looks good... They want you to jump into this pool of sharks, and you tell us if
for me I can't conceive a stranger thing Must be a miracle... and the miracle is you... God only knows Where I would be now if not for you And I suppose
I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful Drizzy
avoid any eye contact 'Cause if I do that then it opens the door For conversation, like I want that I'm not looking for extra attention I just wanna be
and if we gotta deal with the cops try to shut us up and say the fun stops god we gotta keep grooving while your mouth keeps moving mr blah blah blah blah holler back for
You and I had a dream It was us against them back then So can I be any stronger If tonight goes any longer Cause I will not just wait around for you
) Tell em why you mad son, word up, tell em why you mad son! YouknowhatI'msayin? Iiiiiii, Iiiiiii be I be I been I been, I been here for the culture,
yard get broke I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black
want to but ya?ll make us act like that Picture a thousand Bad Boy cats ready to blame you La familia, I steal, ya?ll know ho my fam do Man-handle tracks that be
to but ya'll make us act like that. Picture a thousand Bad Boy cats ready to blam you. La familia, I steal, ya'll know ho my fam do. Man-handle tracks that be
the light turns red, 'nuff said, that's dead They fled, and they waved, hot lead If I aimed up, I'd be on my deathbed Sucker move, for that they don
gonna leave you broke So, the only thing left now is God for these cats And BIG you know you too hard for these cats I'ma win 'cause I'm too smart for
own nigga, don't ask me for shit That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits Nigga, it's on for the simple fact I let it be known We still fly but
nigga Step to us boy, look what you done started And we don't even care that your arsenal be the largest When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on When it's on, you better get your shit and be
for her, present the gift without the curse Her pleasure is my purpose, pleasure to be at your service We front row at fashion shows, as well as Sunday morning service For better days or for
