Tonight

[Verse 1]
I be stepping so hard now, should I wipe off my kicks?
I ain't no magician, I never do any tricks
Everything I do is for real, I feel like I'm building bombs but I ain't there when it ticks
Cause when I write these words I think someday stupid kids
Will go and do crazy shit cause they think it's cool
But oh well, I can't fix that cause I ain't a tool
So I guess I'll move on now, to a different subject
Wanna be married to the life, feel free to object
But I won't listen cause I'm producing and it's my job to direct
And I don't care if getting out there is harder than my dick when it's erect
And I guess I love the haters
And I hate the others
If they wearing hand protection, then they must be G lovers
My shit's so fly right now that it hovers
Although I'm at the top, you'll find me under the covers
The world revolves around me
Yeah, I stole the gravity
And I hear what you are saying
But I don't like that complaining
So you best get out my face
Because the end is what you're facing
If you don't
Yeah, I go hard in the paint
But it's unleaded
So I don't get hurt and I don't regret it
I'm going for the gold
And then platinum's my goal
Then I'll hit diamond when I've sold tenfold
If I play basketball I might wear jewelery on the court
If I do, you bastards better not judge my sport
I'll tell you how I'm doing as soon as I get my report
Cause all my crew at the top of our game
There ain't no competing with us
Empty bladder
There ain't no pee in us
Never get scared
Cause I'm a rap genius
Going for the win
Good luck beating us

[Hook]
So we gonna fuck this up tonight
We gonna do it every day
We gonna fuck it up right
We gonna fuck this up tonight
We gonna be in that pussy all night 'til it ain't tight
We gonna fuck this up, alright
As soon as I got a crew that will stay with me all night
We gonna fuck this up some night
You all know that I can do this, it don't matter if I'm white

[Verse 2]
I still don't know why anyone calls it a blunt
Cause blunt means short and flat
But whenever I'm rolling up my kush
It ends up really long and fat
I got two words for you
And one is a number, too
If you're wondering what the words are, they're, "fuck you"
Hate you so much, you might just get demoted
And then we would have to call you Lieutenant Morgan
You ain't a captain no more, bitch, you ain't important
Some people say I have rap talent, I fell like it's stolen
Cause it came to me naturally, I guess, I didn't even know it
And sometimes I really feel like I should've worked for it
But if I do end up with money you won't see a quotient
I ain't gonna divide up my cash, bitch, I'm gonna hoard it
Walking down the corner and I see a girl who's whoring
When that bitch walks up to me, my dick it just fly up
Then after I get done, the next customer looks at me and says, "sup"
People like that make us all mad, man, because they outrage us
But we soon forget them, don't know what their name was
But who cares anyway, because they are all trippin'
And if a homie be tripping then a homie gon' be falling
Then if a homie does fall, then that homie is Autumn
And I tell my girl I want true love from you
Not for there to be two loves for you
It doesn't matter to me what you do
But if you don't like the way I wanna live and don't want me to
Then I guess I can give it all up because all I really need is you
But if you wanna be with me for this, my chances are few
So please make up your mind before they're all overdue
Then we can

[Hook]