I just hear shit differently
Fell from a different tree
Even Adam and Eve would stay the f*ck away from me
Never needed sympathy
But tears arrange the most elegant symphony
Cry for me
Cry for me
I want your praise now
Make your praise your loud
Fold your hands now
Then move em up down
(Clap, clap, clap)
If the hustle is my best man then guess who I'm marrying
Game on rules off
Time to rob the game like i'm Madoff
Y'all gone see what this young black boy magic is made of
Heartbeats and anthems
Wet head no dandruff
I got my hands up cause
She got my mind cuffed
Damn I'm so awe struck
I'm feeling awesome
I cook my own sauce
Cocky not my fault
Its in my genes
Pockets hungry
Bout time we feast
I'm off the leash
Bout time we feast
I'm off the leash
"Darling do you want to know what I think?
Maybe we oughta load the gun now to be sure huh?"