forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming "A house Is Not A Home", I hate this song Is a house really a home
they weak staff, get a heat rash Anything in Bad Boy way we smash (We smash) Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (Ehehe) I'm through with bein' a player and a
spit the Ether Came on the scene at 19, a gritty fiefa For money, power, respect, get it by any means A New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick
, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion
motherfucker She's got me flying in this motherfucker Ready to die up in this motherfucker Goddamn, she badder than a motherfucker Let's make a movie, two superstars To big
Yo, I'm a gangsta, outlaw, indoor, outdoor Nigga tell me, right, Loon goin' south paw It's Bad Boy we don't give a fuck about y'all Step in the room see
see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, f**k them tricks (f**k them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit
Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my hearin' Money laundering, honies wondering Who me? I reply casually Come, what God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big
CRAZY) It's a slizzel nizzel fa shizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) On the wizzel fa dizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I do a verse for a sweat suit and a G (OH THAT'S CRAZY
under your vest by the abdominal (yeah) Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars (uh huh) And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence
who Jacob was, so I showed you twice When it was 'All About the Benjamins', I had two bezels on my arm Like a Don's supposed to, Sean Ride with a chauffeur
to Polly Fontaine Shit ain't a game and Sean feel the same So, y'all niggas betta get on point Well it seems like our bad boys have theirselves in a bit of a
in a garbage can On Stunna Island, money and the power That's how we do it, make it rain make it shower Top floor, big timer doin' big things Over city
her I wish a nigga still had her It's gone hurt to see another nigga have her When I call there's no answer And she ain't love Big Sean she loves Sean
me flying in this mother fucker Ready to die up in this mother fucker Got damn, she badder than a mother fucker. Let?s make a movie! Two superstars, To big
, get, get it.......Ay!! One leg up.. Roll wit it, Like a mufuckin' bread truck.. Letcha self go.. Bend ova, Make ya knees touch ya elbows.. Like a mufuckin' freak hoe.. Play wit it, Like a
lie that I carry on I need to get back to the place I belong [Chorus] [Verse 2] "A house is Not a Home", I hate this song is a house really a home
call it a night, call it a night And I run this, and y'all know that I take the purple and pour that All in a Sprite, all in a Sprite [Kid Cudi] Getting