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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Guthrie Govan
Guitar
Harry Ritson
Keyboards
Richard Adlam
Keyboards
Steve Lee
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Hacker
Songwriter
Jermaine Preyan
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Commission
Producer
Michael “BANGER” Cadahia
Recording Engineer
Edward "JewFro" Lidow
Assistant Recording Engineer
STREETRUNNER
Additional Producer
Alexander Dilliplane
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I see you with your palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the world in my hands
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker, yeah
I see you with your palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the world in my hands
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker
I know your name, yeah
Your name is unimportant
We in the belly of the beast
And she thinkin' 'bout abortion
I woke up this morning, dick rock hard
Ashed my blunt in my Grammy Award
You can save your bullshit on your memory card
If this real **** business, then you **** unemployed
Jumped on the celly, called Makaveli
He says he was gravy, I say I was jelly
Looked in the mirror, said "You's an ill ****"
Then I ran to the money like track and field ****
Now I think I'll have me a coffee with six sugars
In a world full of ass-kissers and dick pullers
I'm tryna walk a straight line but the line crooked
I'm shootin' for the stars, astronauts dodge bullets
Yeah, I bought a brand new attitude
The hate is music to my ears, I got my dancin' shoes
Sometimes we question shit that there is no answer to
But I just built a house on I Don't Give a Fuck Avenue
I see you with your palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the world in my hands
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker
I know your name, yeah
Your name is unimportant
We in the belly of the beast
And she thinkin' 'bout abortion
Down on the ceiling, lookin' up at the bed
Life is a gamble better check the point spread
And when life sucks, I just enjoy the head
I'm so sick of these ****, I need meds
Smokin' on that hallelujah, thank you Jesus
Help me focus on the future and not the previous
Double R, I'm a rebel with a reason
Sometimes you gotta fight the devil with a demon
Blood is in the streets and it is up to my knees
Underground shit, I see myself as a seed
Livin' in the glass, and everybody's lookin'
But how can you get the picture, if you don't know who took it?
This current affairs, but who the hell cares?
Everybody's fightin' over positions, musical chairs
On the road to redemption, you gonna use a few spares
I'm just fuckin' ready so I come prepared
I know your name, yeah
Your name is unimportant
We in the belly of the beast
And she thinkin' 'bout abortion, damn
And the rockets red glare, the bombs bursting in air
Life is a roller coaster, but still unfair
A blessin' in disguise is right before our eyes
But since it is in disguise, we don't know that it's there
And I see you with your palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the world in my hands
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker
I know your name (Name, name, name)
Written by: Alan Maman, Bryan Christopher Williams, D. Carter, Jermaine Preyan, Stephen Hacker