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She got an ass like her mama's, call that Julia Roberts
 This pretty lady is crazy cause she addicted to drama
 I'm tryna keep it romantic, I'm like Matthew McConaugh
 Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it
 She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father
 She loves to listen to oldies and wear her hair like Madonna
 She tell her dad I'm a doctor, I think that she clueless
 I only play one on TV like I'm a young George Clooney
 Dawg I was destined for movies, getting better when older
 You need to get (get) that (that) dirt off your shoulder
 If you are slacking a bunch, pack it up
 Got a Wahlberg flow, packing a punch
 Billy Madison I'm never packing a lunch
 But I'm eating y'all raps cause you snacking it much
 I'm just a fighter, an All-American psycho rapper
 I Minnie Driver these girls crazy, there ain't no after
 I'm on that Casablanca, watch out homie this is classic
 My life reality television, ain't no one acting
 The city can be mine
 But you just need to stop and learn your lines
 Hey girl, well let's make a movie
 You can be my leading lady beauty
 Grab your camera, don't be shy
 Things ain't always black and white
 We can make this world into our movie
 These people asking me questions, they like "how did you do it?"
 Now the way we blowing up, it's like a Michael Bay movie
 I got a beautiful mind, so got these beautiful women
 They say you win some and lose some but all I'm doing is winning
 My life like Benjamin Button, let's go back to the future
 And start it back in 2000 with just a mic and computer
 I was just writing these raps, trying to bring the whole city with me
 I went from being Home Alone and now I'm Richie, Richie
 I put my old life behind me, jumped in front of the camera
 I got these honeys going crazy, call that Jessica Alba
 These other rappers are like how come they can't get to where I did
 Vring vring, here come Johnny homie I'm shining
 I got bad bitches on my dick, clips homie I'm grinding
 It's so dope, they go home to TiVo and rewind it
 Struggling rappers are acting like they some waiters now
 They busy watching me make it homie, you wait around
 The city can be mine
 But you just need to stop and learn your lines
 Hey girl, well let's make a movie
 You can be my leading lady beauty
 Grab your camera, don't be shy
 Things ain't always black and white
 We can make this world into our movie
 Is it your eyes? Is it your hair?
 Is it your look? Is it your stare?
 I swear the camera love, love, love, love
 I swear the camera love you
 Is it your eyes? Is it your hair?
 Is it your look? Is it your stare?
 I'm tryna cut, cut
 Oh this is the cut - the director's cut
 Hey girl, well let's make a movie
 You can be my leading lady beauty
 Grab your camera, don't be shy
 Things ain't always black and white
 We can make this world into our movie
 Now let the horns play...
 

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03:59
Key
1
Tempo
170 BPM

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