Look I stands out... so don't think this ain't some shit that I done planned out And life is beautiful as ever when it pans out And girls are beautiful until they want a hand out But, ask apple how I get it tho I'll be on the phone with a bitch that you will never know So you can son me never... I don't get bitter... I just get better And a verse is just a verse for me I keep it generic and these niggas take it personally If I was in a room and someone yelled... hey bitches I would never turn around... cause I just don't fit the description But that's just me though... But don't mind him girl... that's just freako Please don't cuss girl... that don't suit you His name 40 and his name future Oliver's here and you know me ho I'm the cash cow front man of o.v.o. I am not doin features now... no means no And the hate starts building the more we grow Damn shame am I overexpressin the game Should I hold back on addressin the lane Because they becoming obsessed with my name I'm tranna clean up my mess and explain And boy you know my progression insane My engineer is the best in the game And every since I've been messing with wayne People getting jealous I can see they expressions have changed They seemed to love me when this shit was goin nowhere And now they got a bunch of feelings that they won't share They just give me the fuck it I'm broke stare Drake was at the club and he bald like no hair Living life from a whole different angle Only see the road through the wings of an angel And I can see the heart on your sleeve... and I know this shit is hard to believe You gone have to get over it... and all you talkin ass niggas get over it And all you people that be hating get over it... and all you women that I fucked get over it And yea I'm turning 22 get over it... you know you gotta hear my records get over it My whole team getting rich get over it... I got the city on my back get over it Get over it get over it