Intro: what the fuck am i supposed to do with all this weight up on my shoulder (yea) cos girl i'm only human and these pills don't work no more so why you take me for a villain (villain Villain) why you take me for a villain (villain Villain) why you take me for a villain (villain Villain) girl why you take me for a villain (villain Villain) Verse: quit making me your villain bitch pants in a bunch I been a god damn man from the jump transit stuck here man where the fuck is all that cash that i planned to have snuck in bastard child hash in a pile never get high on your own supply but i don't do drugs i was spozed to try till i got caught up on that coaster ride doc said this take these pills have these drops and the weight just shifts see that shrink fuck that bitch now i gotta deal with this shit myself no one to help no one to catch you when you fall and you're flat on your ass rock bottom rocks in the glass straight grey goose doing shots on the dash box in the back life's all packed now just do it nike ad talked my self into all these dreams goals seem far and it always seems thoughts are clouded i'm surrounded walls are caving on me now and all wanted was this shit right here to last for half an hour

Verse 1 Could i have this dance with you baby Can you feel my heartbeat beating My heart keeps racing But you won't ever listen You don't really listen Chorus fuck me like you're marilyn i wanna be your baby daddy you don’t know but i be on it cant believe it's happening you don’t wanna move i got a i got a i got a glock up in my hand you don’t wanna move i got a i got a glock up in my hand Verse 2 big blue eyes on a curvy frame glock in the drawer with the dirty change give it to me raw she the rock to my roll so we role play till we hear the birdies sing retweet that tell it to the world i can drive you wild let me be your chauffeur slide through the avenue park on the block got tank on the compact disc in the slot a left up a head a swig of the goose a half of the haze fly like balloons so far gone adios world damn i’m impressed by your cardio girl i don’t give a fuck you don’t give a fuck so we just fuck we can do it in the truck (one thing) act like you’re marilyn and i’ll consider marrying Chorus Verse 2 smoke filled room heart of the city hilton suite where we partied to biggie clean white girl on the bed it would seem that you punks woulda never known the girl that i mean ain’t it funny though both like white girls she a bisexual with a runny nose she ain’t coming home it’s too late dad can’t stop now worn through the brake pads (yea) and i tore through the dress all up in her bizz can’t keep it to myself hotel looking like it’s world war three sheets on the floor and the girls on me teeth to the neck nails in my back blow my mind body in a bag (one thing) act like you’re marilyn and i’ll consider marrying Chorus 3 fuck me like you're marilyn i wanna be your baby daddy you don’t know but i be on it cant believe it's happening you don’t wanna move i got a yea i got a glock up in my hands baby you don’t wanna move i got a glock up in my hand Outro fuck me like you're marilyn fuck me like you're marilyn (yea) do me do me like you're marilyn (yea) i said fuck me like you're marilyn i said do me like you're marilyn i said fuck me like you're marilyn fuck me like you're marilyn

Chorus I know you want me baby if you call me call me on my phone ima put you on the voice mail how do i say this right now i'm the hottest you're dealing with the man Girl, you're dealing with the hottest I got my head up I got my head up in the clouds (Somebody wake me in the morning) (repeat) Verse 1 (Check It) i'm as real as they come and she respect that probably the reason she ain't tryna get her ex back fattest ass smallest waist with the best rack so when she hit me asking where the sex at i text back she hold me down she don't even get the cruel side always catch me staring at her when she's sitting pool side i treat her like she ain't your average not only bi-sexual she'll go and bag the bitch she got good taste give me good face how'd your corporate ass fall in love with my hood ways and i ain't gotta remind her further more when the truth's right in front of you what the fuck you look like searching for  Chorus Verse 2 (Flight School) i got my head up in the clouds bitch flying on my soul plane always do the maintenance so everything is O.K. head up in the clouds yea face up in this cocaine we are on some other shit hoping that it won't change but hollywood got us greedy for that fast life what goes up must come down meet me at the half pipe after sex she's alone she could really use a hug naked pictures on my phone baby you're a shutterbug fuck is up with you saying you're in love with us when i know that you like me cos i'm hung Snuffleupagus the last supper's up time to get your clothes back on reality is back in town greet her now with open arms and when you feel like no one's on the shit that you've been you hit the ground so fast and you're alone again unicorn so when you told me that you might not be around i ignored the words you said with my head up in the clouds  Bridge If you could hold up hold up for a minute cos girl i'm tryna tryna hit the fast lane i've been hustling i'm tryna keep it real but all you keep doing is fuckin' up my moment Stop fuckin' with my moment i know you love me but stop fuckin' with my moment got my head up in the clouds got my head up in the clouds Stop fuckin' with my moment 

Verse 1 Just one more lap to go in my chevy gas filled up but still i feel empty let my calls go to voice mail bet i’m gon’ make it and fuck you if you disagree one sip of this could do damage four white girls in the back of my camry all my calls go to voice mail she just can’t take it but tell me do you still believe cos i don’t and i don’t really lose faith but i know that you were just a mistake but i can't get rid of you and me if it’s all the same to you let me go Chorus: don't be callin' on my ass i'll be on the next train home (don't care if you let me go) wrote a note put it in your bed put it put it next to your pillow (don't care if you let me go) seems like i cared too much cared too much to fake shit (don't care if you let me go) you never gave a flying fuck about me i'm out with the wind girl let me go let me go let me go i'm out with the wind girl let me go Verse 2 time is of the essence holding back for a bitch never was a question pocket full of dreams but you’re so prone to nesting now you’re home alone too joe pesci i’m busy now yea i’ll meet you at the spot thought i’d buy us some time if i bought you a watch wrong playing chicken is a pass time see who budge first it was you last time but last time you had promised it’s the last time so that sound like another promise backfired if thats right what you talkin’ for pipe down i’m single as a dollar bill as of right now Chorus Verse 3 just one more stop to make on my travels trust used up you think i’m an asshole i don’t care if you hate me but i’m gon’ say this and fuck you if you disagree you used me up i went cuckoo but now it’s all good cos i got a new you all your calls go to voice mail i just don’t take them but tell me do you still believe cos i don’t and i don’t really lose faith but i know that you were just a mistake but i can't get rid of you and me if it’s all the same to you let me go

Verse 1 trapped inside my own ego you left me wounded bleeding even though i wasn't really home you can assume i'm leaving it's time where the hoes at sick of your dumb tricks they old throw back back on that prozac (nah) dead that back on my sixteen bars (yea) bags packed the apartment's empty grab that trash pull apart that fendi gucci prada (rah rah) shut your face trick lets just not get caught up (nah) no more supportive mr. be there's dead and gone call your dad and have him walk you out (out) wedding song Chorus it's like my heart beat's tripping on me lately it's like my head's been spinning on me baby i cannot take this anymore cos it seems everything i do is wrong i wanna go cos we've been here before and i can't seem to make it right though we try to paint our picture back the colors fade again and again and again the colors fade again and again and again the colors fade again Verse 2 the puzzle piece is missin' the colors fade again we blame each other back and forth you like to play the game i shower you take the time to search my phone you coward cut the cord enough's enough its time we've reached our final hour call up the boys need poison eight shots i'm gone and faded don't usually smoke but pass the weed till me and zique related don't think i'm stupid baby drop you like a hot potato watch your mouth there's nothing i don't hear about yea i'm out Bridge i'm feeling like a fool (like a fool) wasting all my time with this girl (with this girl) i'm feeling like a fool (like a fool) wasting all my time with this girl (with this girl) no she don't really love me no no (she don't love m) no she don't really love me no no no she don't really love me no no (she don't love m) no she don't really love me no no

Verse 1 (aye) i'm kind of busy but i'd make time goerge jetson gritty on my space grind but you so pretty little cutie you could change minds and you turn heads facetime i ain't playing babe who you laying with you make me wanna speak a bunch of other languages shoot for the moon i'm two for two (uh) nowitzki at the free throw you couldn't lose (nah) a tutor teach you things he couldn't school ya he'll never measure up girl put down that ruler ya two's up duces you're ready to come clean it's getting hot but your guards up sunscreen Chorus beautiful girls in my world i can see but you are the only one that i'd say it to could i know your name and your favorite drink but you get your girls and i'm like woah woah woah Hey girl (i'm tryna holla at that cute thing) Hey girl (i'm tryna holla at that cute thing) Hey girl (i'm tryna holla at that cute thing) we can have a few drinks and you could tell me your name Hey girl (i'm tryna holla at that cute thing) Hey girl (i'm tryna holla at that cute thing) Hey girl (i'm tryna holla at that cute thing) we can have a few drinks and you could tell me your name you hot but your girlfriends not can we get away girl i'm tryna (holla at you girl like) you hot but your girlfriends not can we get away girl i'm tryna (holla at you girl like) you hot but your girlfriends not you look like yes and she look like no (holla at you girl like) you hot but your girlfriends not you look like yes but she look like no (holla at you girl like) Verse 2 didn't used to take criticism well no i figured out i could tell 'em hell so i got broads always blowin' up my cell phone you make me laugh little girl chappelle's show ping ping, thats the BBM she wanna know if i can see her in the evening i ping back like ima send her three of them i got my phone book covered seasoning all these other lame dudes just a tad bland so let me take you out like trash can (yea) on the real i wouldn't mind seeing you hair down in a drop top vehicle

Verse 1 something tells me you ain't even tryna see me no more cut the crap trick tell me are you seeing someone cos if it's true tell me now i was only tryna put my thing up in your mouth someone tells me you've been messing 'round with other dudes tell me baby now wasn't i enough for you cos if it's true tell me this is it cool if i go out and fuck another bitch nah i didn't think so think so 'bout to drown another tablet in my rental rental as i pull up by the entrance of the hotel i call but i shouldn't really even have your number at all Chorus baby it's 3 a.m. i been smoking a lot i need you to come over here with all that you got park your booty in bed maybe give me some head i ain't fuckin' with relationships i know you understand cos baby you you you got me thinking if i need a girl cos baby you you you got me thinking if i need a girl if i need a girl girl girl if i need a girl girl girl if i need a girl girl girl if i need a girl yea yea baby if i need a girl Verse 2 keep talkin' baby piss me off all that daba doo doo talk push me to the limit but i never put my hands on ya and since we're being truthful now tell me who have you been 'round tell me who that dude is pulling chairs for you like suicide who is right pull you aside ask you if its true or not give you every chance to be as honest as you say you are i am not stupid but i saw that man scoop you up and now you're never gonna get that ring jupiter walk me baby through the things you've done it to me once again lying to my face to get ahead like a compliment no more time for you and i am i not speaking fluent ma i know you like to french kiss and slobber down the boulevard au revoir did i pronounce that right i meant goodbye and i ain't bruce willis and we ain't no friends Demi moore henny four CL poor double shots me and moi got her covered chest to crotch dizzle baby leotard

Verse 1 soft pack of cigarettes a white picket fence do i detect hate a slight touch of ignorance i got the daddy issue pops didn't bail though he just called me out assuming i was tossing yayo that's why i'm a man though pulling strings banjo but also why i'm known for flying off the fucking handle flight school delightful career smooth as bike suits and we're just making music cos we like to Chorus you've seen what i can do ain't you scared boi while you're sitting on the bench i'm hoopin' ten points you think that i'm a fool but shit i like that ain't nobody gon' stop me while i'm killin' these players to the death of me to the death of me to the death of me to the death of me to the death of me to the death of me to the death of me to the death of me you've seen what i can do Verse 2 (yea) i'm fresh i'm fly cant say shit to me please don't try give that young boi a lil' piece of my mind (What?) ima eat you alive let 'em know where we from where we stay at fam zique tell em man kill em with the snare (bang bang) dead yep gone shouldna slept on us haters put a hex on us they goners when the trunks in your city thump head phones blair in the bus and you just can't get enough rush to your record store pick us up me plus zique gon' feast yep eat competitors next round on us bartender tell em they can have what they like we spending throw it in the bag bitch shoes you got it jimmy choo's on the credit card no problem (no problem) ima pay it off later while i'm still young gotta be a go getta blame on the jeezy cd's please that the keys to the car and the TV's leased and the rent ain't paid but the chicks are bad teeth all white wrigleys ad you so fine but you been so bad and the indo's gone like we never had it Chorus X2

Verse1 you got your face up in the tabloids comparing me to all the rappers and the bad boys i take a trip so you strap me with a magnum thinking ima fuck so it's better if i had one at least then there's no baby mama drama or me coming home saying baby i'm a father but who'd i text when i touched down and who's the person that i call every time i turn the lights out it's you and there's a cause and effect and if you keep causing this all ima flip i found a center fold i took the adderall two 15 milligram that is all i'm feeling good now like i could lose you like ima beat it up no more goody two shoes and that's the truth too the hurt though and i ain't perfect but everybody's hurtful Chorus you hit the lights out on my mind baby it's 5 in the morning i can't seem to write a thing poplin' xanax finding my escape fuckin' with the girls rockstar living perphenazine and i just cant seem to (put) my hands on ya but i just cant (put) my hands on ya (repeat) Verse 2 you got your nose up in my business like we ain't break up part ways talk shit like you ain't say that you're done and you don't care that if we kept on i'd commit adultery bullshit bitch you just like your dole gold digger so i saw it as a code red i put the breaks on ya no more daytona no more marry go rounds i escaped from ya amphetamines salt-based medicine but i don't even have attention deficit i found a centerfold i took the adderall two 15 milligram that is all i'm feeling good now coz i lost you thats a front though i'm really feeling awful so much to say you could get a jaw full i'm feeling stepped on here horseshoe

Intro: remember when you said (ah) the formula is fuck the formula (haha) Verse 1 said i'd never change then i saw change sell a beat spend the money on a damn chain well a small chain i ain't ballin' get some new clothes a nicer apartment writing songs in the cold on a park bench in my head this could work if my heart's in in my heart this could work if my head's straight shake em all off bunch of dead weight square one how many of you sincere and will you be here if I'm ever injured thought so so it's all in or derail time's money no biggie i'll just resell fuck you pay me thats the motto tryna go from VW right to Gallardo tryna say peanuts drop it on a condo playing for the green like I'm Rajon Rondo Chorus remember when you said that i couldn't make it well fuck you in my head knowing that i was made for this shit yea so fuck you and you and you (repeat) Verse 2 met zique let me get your details we should work on a song this could be ill i'll rap you sing whatever both make beats birds of a feather money seem real 'round here no hologram so close and there's nobody hotter than flight school tell your friends tell a friend (tell a friend) all you fake fucks get gone with the wind (ah) no swagger jacks we ain't having that in the clouds in the streets in the cadillacs in spain yea we in spain all around the world with a song insane i'm just sayin' yea we in spain all around the world with a song insane he sings better i rap badder did it on our own no step ladder