Im Goverment - Lil B

Yeah, one take nigga

Coming straight out the gutta, bitch

Real pain from the heart, Lil B

How are we similar?

Put the dope in the cinema

In your face, live like a cinnabon, I’m out

Bitch I don’t need no stripes

Every time I fall back, Jesus writes

I don’t gotta love of suckers take out small persons

Steal purses, whatever that work I want money

What your pussy worth, if your pussy work

Or you laying off, money ten ways I was laying off

Couple suckas in the clique, had to lay em off

If I wasn’t in a position I would have killed them all

Aim at cars for the bills

Infrared will show you, that my gun talk

You niggas all pussy, you just gun talk

I don’t wanna talk, It’s just white chalk

I love talking numbers, cocaine summers

Got limousines filled with paper

I was sleep on the street so the worlds my neighbor

Switched up the grind, I switched up to mansions

Switched up my game but I kept my shoes on

Tied the shoes string around my locker

Cars outside, got money dope and problems

PO watching, PO piss test

I stay in the smoke shops buying that fake piss

I’m a live everyday up till I come home

Same niggas fucked with me, they fuck my day up

So, how I move with this money

Drive with this money, got designer money

You feel me?

Blow up the house

Down in Unesco about to front out water

Game time, I fell down, came back harder

Spent a lot of money, I came back smarter

Smallest people, they move the farthest

I seen fast people turn into a target

Most people making money, they so heartless

I’m a fall off and bounce back regardless

You can’t see yourself how you looking at me

You say time is money why you fucking with me?

Because I’m a billion dollars niggas hating on me

From the ground up niggas put the game on me

Lock me in, put the walls up for me

Anybody can be picked up and turn that mac out

But who got respect, who honor the trap house?

Who made money, who made the crack rock?

Check for asbestos, 1960's

Niggas living with problems asthma coughing up drama

Hit a lot of licks that’s the one time

Can’t be faking, this game is full of one times

It only take one time to serve the one time

Have you on them books with that drum line

Put a mack out I’m sendin' punishment

I make laws I feel like the government

I check traps I feel like I’m publishing

I send you yo check bitch, I"m government

It’s Lil B, Thugged Out Pissed Off