nobody move nobody get hurt somebody don t know so that body got burnt you in the jungle baby you gon die might as well get fucked might as well get high on the real son i mma take everything i need the drugs the sex the power the american dream i m a rude rude boy raised by tv i laugh at violence pain and death don t mean shit to me it s got to be like that call me a loser yo i can deal with that you think you all that till i lay you on your back with your legs spread ha boom how you like that how you like that how you like that how you like that can you feel me how many motherfuckers just like me grew up just like me fucked up just like me wake up light up watching bet fucking babies mommas from jersey to cali don t get mad get high go get even go get your shit back then tell that lyin ho you leaving i smoke weed i drink wine take your daughter to my tour bus and fuck her from behind it s got to be like that call me a loser yo i can deal with that you think you all that till i lay you on your back with your legs spread ha boom how you like that how you like that how you like that how you like that can you feel me you were never there when i was down like when i needed someone you were nowhere to be found i remember the sound of your heartbeat i remember how you found something good in me now i remember how you started fucking with me you kept fronting on me always trying to pull something with me shit this ain t no game to me this shit is life to me and you ain t living right baby it s got to be like that call me yo nigga i can deal with that you think you all that till i lay you on your back with your legs spread ha boom how you like that how you like that how you like that how you like that can you feel me can you feel me 