Started with Mercedes I just put the Lamb' in the, uh I forgot my watch, I'm takin' risks I want you to lie to me (Great John on the beat, by the way) I want you to fly to me I want you to cry to me I want you to roll over and die with me Tell a hundred lies to me I said: Bae, it's just the guys with me That's a lie, I got fye with me Wanna see me blow it out proportion Wanna see me crazy Wanna see me tweak city morphin' You know I'm a real trench baby Started with Mercedes I just put the Lamb' in the Corsa Said she don't wan' fuck, I cannot force her Whip this shit like Forza I just flew the wheels out the Porsche She said: Baby, why you actin' like you know some? I know you ain't wholesome I know that your best friend a whore She said: What that got to do with me? I'm lit I could get you fixed Don't play with me, 'cause karma been a bitch She said: Baby, why you doin' me like this? Four, five, six A head cracker get a nigga rich That shit easy, like on one, two I want you to run me But that's only if I want you She like seein' palm trees Said she with the calm three But that's only if I want to Easy like on one, two I want you to run me But that's only if I want you She like seein' palm trees Said she with the calm three But that's only if I want to I forgot my watch, I'm takin' risks I forgot to trip, you forgot to finish my assists I'm a rockstar, I don't need you pissed Baby, I'm the shit, and she ain't got no type, she like 'em rich Not my twin, nigga, you act like a bitch Dance like I'm caught, just stack my money up like rich Can I beg your pardon, what you said about my cliquê? Plaques all on my wall, like, what you say about my hits? I want one day with your bitch, I seem to see some fine shit Do you know the Perky man? 'Cause I can't find him And I don't know myself, it's hard to tell you who I am And I can't say too much, but I can tell you that I'm him Easy like on one, two I want you to run me But that's only if I want you She– Said she with the calm three But that's only if I want–