They never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross 'Cause your spirit is ungrateful, bitches is so hateful I remain a staple My career's been a pink print When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophesy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby & Slim came Tez & E.I. told me it wouldn't be in vain 'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think do I really want this fame Let me get up and go, 700 to go Overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man I'm birthing these artists And I'm starting to show [Hook: x2] I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn a L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here [Verse 2:] Who I wanna work with? Nobody 99% of them, is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say they copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get ya approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-b-b-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's Thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in there? 'Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up Get ready this is the RE-UP [Hook: x2] I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn a L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here [Bridge:] Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby [x2:] Would you, would you Give ya Would you, would you Give ya Would you, would you Give ya all for your [Hook: x2] I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn a L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here
Yall just jealous yall not as royal as Me But when it really boil down then who loyal to me Smile for them all but theres no joyful in me N the hurt deep inside kinda started poisoning me When the tears choke who can hear my voices of plea Fuck stick n stone words are the destroyer of me
OVERVIEW LYRICS LISTEN PEOPLE ALSO SEARCH FOR 1 of 4 2 of 4 They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby
they'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby
They never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross 'Cause your spirit is ungrateful, bitches is so hateful I remain a staple My career's been a pink print When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophesy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby & Slim came Tez & E.I. told me it wouldn't be in vain 'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think do I really want this fame Let me get up and go, 700 to go Overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man I'm birthing these artists And I'm starting to show
To who ever concern . Hope u listen ......... yea unchain no strings I'm doin me livin ever day like its my last unsatisfied wit my past forward to da future haters in da win dey can't tie u down if they can't suit ya plzz for give me but Lord I'm not a loser n I'm not a actor but where I'm from hey hey will shoot ya so my stay loaded my uncle always told me if u ain't gone use it don't hold it n wa world done showed I'm jus another soul lost in space n da. Gaps r closing plzz. People jus focus
They never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross 'Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful I remain a staple My career's been a pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophesy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and E.I. told me it wouldn't be in vain 'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go Overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man I'm birthing these artists And I'm starting to show I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say they copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-b-b-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival Then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital I'm busy, never idle I'm your idol, I'm your idol, I'm your motherfuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's Thongs and some pasties Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? 'Cause I must've missed it 12 milli to kick my feet up Get ready this is the re-up I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Would you, would you Give your Would you, would you Give your Would you, would you Give your all for your Would you, would you Give your Would you, would you Give your Would you, would you Give your all for your I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here I feel free I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L 'Cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here Crazy in here
They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby
They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby
They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Source: LyricFind
They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross 'Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain 'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? 'Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here
They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross 'Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint And these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain 'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? 'Cause I must've missed it) 12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding baby Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your Would you, would you, give your all for yours I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn an L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here Traduci in italiano
They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross 'Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the Pinkprint, when I retire, tell 'em think pink Pink Friday is the imprint and these bitches basic, instinct Oh shit, my commercial's on Did I really body bitches with commercial songs? Did I really prophecy every thing I do? But before I continue, let me thank my crew So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain 'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane And even now I think, "do I really want this fame?" Let me get up and go, seven hundred to go overseas for a show Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here I feel free, I feel freedom (know it's crazy, know it's crazy) Why they mad? You should see them (know it's crazy, know it's crazy) Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here (know it's crazy, know it's crazy) Crazy in here, crazy in here (know it's crazy, know it's crazy) Who I wanna work with? Nobody Ninety-nine percent of them is nobody Bitches acting like they killing shit, okay When I check these bitches guns, no bodies These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest Why these niggas going broke to get your approval? Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them ramen noodles B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal And if you in the club then it's the Young Money recital I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle I'm your idol, I'm your idol, I'm your motherfuckin' idol Pink Friday at Macy's, thongs and some pasties (Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here?) ('Cause I must've missed it) Twelve milli to kick my feet up, get ready, this is The Re-Up I feel free, I feel freedom Why they mad? You should see them Burn a L cause it's crazy in here Crazy in here, crazy in here I feel free, I feel freedom (know it's crazy, know it's crazy) Why they mad? You should see them (know it's crazy, know it's crazy) Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here (know it's crazy, know it's crazy) Crazy in here, crazy in here (know it's crazy, know it's crazy) Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding, baby Would you, would you give your Would you, would you give your Would you, would you give your all for you? Would you, would you give your Would you, would you give your Would you, would you give your all for you? I feel free, I feel freedom (freedom) Why they mad? You should see them (why you mad?) Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here (burn an L, crazy) Crazy in here, crazy in here I feel free, I feel freedom (feel free, oh) Why they mad? You should see them (why they mad? Hey) Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here ('cause it's crazy, 'cause it's crazy) Crazy in here, crazy in here (in here, yeah, it's crazy in here)
This sweet dope af loveeee absolutely love this song
They never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
'Cause your spirit is ungrateful, bitches is so hateful
I remain a staple
My career's been a pink print
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophesy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine,
Baby & Slim came
Tez & E.I. told me it wouldn't be in vain
'Cause prior to me signing
I could've went insane
And even now I think do I really want this fame
Let me get up and go, 700 to go
Overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man I'm birthing these artists
And I'm starting to show
[Hook: x2]
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn a L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
[Verse 2:]
Who I wanna work with? Nobody
99% of them, is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say they copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get ya approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-b-b-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital
I'm busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's
Thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in there? 'Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up
Get ready this is the RE-UP
[Hook: x2]
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn a L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
[Bridge:]
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize?
I just have to decide
What you hiding from?
What you hiding from?
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize?
I just have to decide
What you hiding from?
What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
[x2:]
Would you, would you
Give ya
Would you, would you
Give ya
Would you, would you
Give ya all for your
[Hook: x2]
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn a L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
There is an abrupt pause before it restarts, it could have been smoother.
Yall just jealous yall not as royal as
Me
But when it really boil down then who loyal to me
Smile for them all but theres no joyful in me
N the hurt deep inside kinda started poisoning me
When the tears choke who can hear my voices of plea
Fuck stick n stone words are the destroyer of me
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They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain
Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
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they'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain
Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
They never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
'Cause your spirit is ungrateful, bitches is so hateful
I remain a staple
My career's been a pink print
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophesy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine,
Baby & Slim came
Tez & E.I. told me it wouldn't be in vain
'Cause prior to me signing
I could've went insane
And even now I think do I really want this fame
Let me get up and go, 700 to go
Overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man I'm birthing these artists
And I'm starting to show
To who ever concern . Hope u listen ......... yea unchain no strings I'm doin me livin ever day like its my last unsatisfied wit my past forward to da future haters in da win dey can't tie u down if they can't suit ya plzz for give me but Lord I'm not a loser n I'm not a actor but where I'm from hey hey will shoot ya so my stay loaded my uncle always told me if u ain't gone use it don't hold it n wa world done showed I'm jus another soul lost in space n da. Gaps r closing plzz. People jus focus
I can sing it a bit from germany
Pretty pic
Not real.
They never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
'Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful
I remain a staple
My career's been a pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophesy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine,
Baby and Slim came
Tezz and E.I. told me it wouldn't be in vain
'Cause prior to me signing
I could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go
Overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man I'm birthing these artists
And I'm starting to show
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn an L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn an L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody
99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say they copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-b-b-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival
Then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital
I'm busy, never idle
I'm your idol, I'm your idol, I'm your motherfuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's
Thongs and some pasties
Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here?
'Cause I must've missed it
12 milli to kick my feet up
Get ready this is the re-up
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn an L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn an L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize?
I just have to decide
What you hiding from?
What you hiding from?
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize?
I just have to decide
What you hiding from?
What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
Would you, would you
Give your
Would you, would you
Give your
Would you, would you
Give your all for your
Would you, would you
Give your
Would you, would you
Give your
Would you, would you
Give your all for your
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn an L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
I feel free
I feel freedom
Why they mad?
You should see them
Burn an L
'Cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here
Crazy in here
They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain
Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain
Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain
Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
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They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
'Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain
'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? 'Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
'Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pinkprint
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain
'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, 700 to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them Ramen Noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's a Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya mothafuckin' idol
Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here? 'Cause I must've missed it)
12 milli to kick my feet up, get ready this is the Re-up
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Hiding baby
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your
Would you, would you, give your all for yours
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn an L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
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They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross
'Cause your spirit is ungrateful
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the Pinkprint, when I retire, tell 'em think pink
Pink Friday is the imprint and these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit, my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs?
Did I really prophecy every thing I do?
But before I continue, let me thank my crew
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine, Baby and Slim came
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be in vain
'Cause prior to me signing I could've went insane
And even now I think, "do I really want this fame?"
Let me get up and go, seven hundred to go overseas for a show
Everybody get quiet when I'm starting the show
Man, I'm birthing these artists and I'm starting to show
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom (know it's crazy, know it's crazy)
Why they mad? You should see them (know it's crazy, know it's crazy)
Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here (know it's crazy, know it's crazy)
Crazy in here, crazy in here (know it's crazy, know it's crazy)
Who I wanna work with? Nobody
Ninety-nine percent of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing shit, okay
When I check these bitches guns, no bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on them ramen noodles
B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
And if you are my rival, then that means you're suicidal
And if you in the club then it's the Young Money recital
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never idle
I'm your idol, I'm your idol, I'm your motherfuckin' idol
Pink Friday at Macy's, thongs and some pasties
(Yo, what other female rapper perfume in here?)
('Cause I must've missed it)
Twelve milli to kick my feet up, get ready, this is The Re-Up
I feel free, I feel freedom
Why they mad? You should see them
Burn a L cause it's crazy in here
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom (know it's crazy, know it's crazy)
Why they mad? You should see them (know it's crazy, know it's crazy)
Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here (know it's crazy, know it's crazy)
Crazy in here, crazy in here (know it's crazy, know it's crazy)
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from?
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? I just have to decide
What you hiding from? What you hiding from? Hiding, baby
Would you, would you give your
Would you, would you give your
Would you, would you give your all for you?
Would you, would you give your
Would you, would you give your
Would you, would you give your all for you?
I feel free, I feel freedom (freedom)
Why they mad? You should see them (why you mad?)
Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here (burn an L, crazy)
Crazy in here, crazy in here
I feel free, I feel freedom (feel free, oh)
Why they mad? You should see them (why they mad? Hey)
Burn a L 'cause it's crazy in here ('cause it's crazy, 'cause it's crazy)
Crazy in here, crazy in here (in here, yeah, it's crazy in here)