The Outtake

By D-WHY

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Hey, one's for the homies, two's for myself

Three's for the luck in this hand I was dealt

Good on my own, I don't ask for no help

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' don't flatter yourself

C'mon and I know I'm the best

Respect to a few, middle finger to the rest

C'mon, never ask for no help

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' don't flatter yourself

Yeah I does it, I really fuckin' does it

Did it all like it wasn't nothing

In Margaritaville with your girl, call me Jimmy fuck it

I'm all in, trying, told y'all I wasn't bluffin'

People tell me my jeans too tight

And gangster ass dudes say my voice too light

Real question: do I give a fuck though?

And if you wanna know, the answer is no

I dress fancy, I'm handsome, oh, and I'm dope

And I plan to blow, bitch, and I go

Harder, further, and farther, young fire starter, you should try harder

You know I are a young superstar

Girl, anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?

Fuck takin' a picture, I paint it, a beautiful day, ain't it?

Celebrate, we made it

Hey, one's for the homies, two's for myself

Three's for the luck in this hand I was dealt

Good on my own, I don't ask for no help

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' don't flatter yourself

C'mon and I know I'm the best

Respect to a few, middle finger to the rest

C'mon, never ask for no help

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' don't flatter yourself

Yeah they like me, they really fuckin' like me

Maybe 'cuz there ain't nobody out that's fuckin' like me

A needle in a haystack? Yeah I fuckin' might be

Save the princess, tell the queen to fuckin' knight me

Now, 'til we all in a better place, tell the homies ain't worried about no resumes

Rub the cake in her face: wedding day

I'm so right, nothing left to say

If you give me the ball man I promise I'm gon' make it in

Standing on the foul line, deep breath, take it in

New mission: make sure they never pick on Dave again

New girl, new mattress, let's break it in

Say she a actress but she actin' camera shy

Need a girl that's funny and fine, like Amanda Bynes

We on the beach, sun, no tan lines

I'm richer than Oprah. What, can't I fantasize?

Hey, one's for the homies, two's for myself

Three's for the luck in this hand I was dealt

Good on my own, I don't ask for no help

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' don't flatter yourself

C'mon and I know I'm the best

Respect to a few, middle finger to the rest

C'mon, never ask for no help

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' don't flatter yourself

Ah, and now I don't need to justify what I do or when I do it

Man I'm just lovin' life

Balloon boy, trying to touch the sky

All you dudes in the attic, y'all ain't doin' nothin' right

I'mma cop everything on my wish list, fuck every chick on my hit list

And do this in memory of everyone who never got to witness

The step to the plate, like man I'm about to hit this

Out of the park, I'm out of your league

I'm out of my mind, I'm out of class, I'm ready to leave

Geez, I graduated, trying to get my master's

If I sign a deal, I'll be trying to get my masters

Still a bachelor, maybe soon I'll settle down

Life's a game of football, never let them get you down

Cause I ain't fumbling, and I ain't puntin' it

Having a ball, might as well run with it

Hey, one's for the homies, two's for myself

Three's for the luck in this hand I was dealt

Good on my own, I don't ask for no help

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' don't flatter yourself

C'mon and I know I'm the best

Respect to a few, middle finger to the rest

C'mon, never ask for no help

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' don't flatter yourself