I Suppose

[Verse 1: Speak!] I never follow them trends I never follow my friends I only follow myself While I was gettin' my ends Benjamins or whatever that means I might go slip her a pill She might go slip out them jeans Honey go and show your [?] face Fat ass, thin waist Dancin' on the table Like your dignity was misplaced Missplelled with a "z" at the end Once them panties go off You'll never see me again See me dapperin' in pea coat Struttin' like a peacock See the watch that he got sellin', fuck that ain't no G-Shock Presidental Rolex, diamond studded Casio Calculating numbers with a couple drug runners yo Stoop kid never left his stoop, 'til he got enough dough To go and buy him a coup If you ain't talkin' 'bout loot, go ahead and keep it on mute I'm ballin' out Popeyes in my three piece suit right I'll take a two piece, fries and a biscuit Here today, gone tomorrow Blink and you'll miss it I'm from a different world, and I'm only here to visit So you got to let me probe if you want to come and kick it [Hook 1: Syd and "Speak!"] I like to ride that ferris wheel [?] I liked you better when your eyes were closed "It don't get better much better than this" I suppose "It can't get much worse than this" I suppose "It don't get much better than this" I suppose "No" I suppose, I suppose [Verse 2: Mike G] Now I'm asking, "Where do we go?" Don't, stay for whole episodes We finishing shows but The way my schedule goes I won't see you 'till next season I can tell she believes I keep her for various reasons And if, she doesn't write at night I tell you what you like in fights I might tell her she's right I have six reasons to leave her I choose the rolls of a dice, so you have to play your part Cause you should be captured in [?] and they look better in the dark Conflict sets us apart, so I'd rather not start Flow propane from flames if our hearts might spark And candles are only lit so we can see where we walk Because she [?], I love it when she talk that talk I feel great, you should too You work to deserve it So the cost might add up if you show me that you worth it We copped our [?] And when we down South, we chop and blaze or on the interstate Gold grills, Versace shades [Hook 2: Syd and "Speak!"] I like to ride that ferris wheel [?] I liked you better when your eyes were closed "It don't get better much better than this" I suppose "It can't get much worse than this" I suppose "It don't get much better than this" I suppose "No" I suppose, I suppose