Who you think you gettin' past? 'I see right through you,' your whole shit is made of glass. [Nicki Minaj] You see right thru me, how do you do that
new attitude You can't tell me nothing, how I ain't bluffin' I'm tellin' you, tellin' you Turn it up until you can't rock anymore Mr. DJ Look at what you made me do
get it right in the end You know I do Next time you feel like It's just one of those days When you just can't seem to win If things don't turn out the
has their private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you
I doing? Oh yeah, that's right, I'm doin' me, I'm doin' me I'm living life right now, man, and this what I'mma do 'til it's over 'Til it's over, but it
, the fame, the cars, the clothes I can't just let you run up on me like that (all on me like that) Yeah I see you aiming at my pedastal So I think
'ma cool off Who else but me? And if you don't feel me (Who else?) That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me Get it right dawg, we ain't ever
make it happen Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it Do it, do it, do it Do it, do it, do it (I like
of me Fuck what they planning for me I just won't accept the bullshit that they handing me Still standing after the trouble remains, it's me If you trying
do is yours for real You like the way I do the things I do It's all for you No way to fill my shoes 'cause all I do I do for you You like the way
what you niggas do to me, I do to you And if I'm who you came to see, then do what you gotta do We can do it anywhere, right here, right there And if
certain kind of feelin', you know that feelin' you get When got it right, then you know what's what You got me on some lay low stuff You stood by me
no lie Been a great thing to do Nuttin' I could think change the view Although it might seem strange to you It's plain to me, I'm here with you Let'
yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby
my stank on Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came on You know you lame, homes, you do the same song Over and over again, you buy the game, homes Nigga, you
isn't loud) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (Yeah) So, when you hear somethin', make sure you hear it right
I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you there
wheels Yea I'm feelin' you tryin' to see the deal with you What's goin' on, later on, can I chill with you? We can do anythin' that you wanna do You