*(HOOK)* Tell me why I always gotta be the villain, I would rather kick my feet up in a villa, Y'all goin force my hand & turn me to a killa, Keep applying pressure till you make em feel it, *1ST VERSE* Grown folk do grown shit while you lil bitches do hoe shit, Great whites what I swim with y'all drowned quick with some goldfish, Movements I perpetuate & you can't even stir up a moment, Excellence what I demonstrate & ain't no fucking way you can clone it, Conversation my make mentioned. pay attention to the toning, Lotta fuckery. don't like me? I don't like bitching and groaning, Love hitting my bitch from the back with a pipe that be twisting her toes while she moaning, Watchin tv with my kids on the couch, fuck shit get left for the morning, Fuck with my family and all of a sudden, I'm beatin yo bitch ass like I was Joe Budden, You pushing the buttons, You aught not be touching, I'm raising the budget, didn't have no discussion, Put bars in the clip & kill rappers in public, You want it, you get it, You break it, you buy it, Addicted you try it, The king is a tyrant, Suppling suppliers, *(HOOK)* ***Tell me why I always gotta be the villain, I would rather kick my feet up in a villa, Y'all goin force my hand & turn me to a killa, Keep applying pressure till you make em feel it,***