Extra Extra
This shit's been innocuous
They gonna watch me with binoculars
Document the work like Brando in Apocalypse Now
They wonder why I'm rockin' this how
Tyson like I'm knockin' this out
I bring headlines to newspapers
Deadlines to Soothsayers
Peace sells but who's payin'
Your parade and I been reigning
You can say what I been saying
You can get to complainin'
Hell yeah, the grass has been greener
Ever since I put the rims on the 12 seater
The house need a cleaner, the mob need a leader
Do the John Cena, threw my hat in the area
Damn straight
Coz I do it extra extra
Coz I do it extra extra
I do it extra extra
Extra extra
Do it extra extra
(Did I mention)
Yeah, I do it extra extra
The one you can't get next ta
The one you wanna pester
Hit the doc get ya cheques up, you lookin' meth'd up
Lightbulb in ya mouth Uncle Festa
Lemme guest what, beggin' for a guest spot
Everything I drop sound like the best of
These motherfuckers
Need to answer me with yes boss
These bloodsuckers
That's a job for the Red Cross
I'm not complaining mane
I know I'm makin' enemies
Decapitation only way they been ahead of me
If ya see me doing it I'm moving on to better things
Couple more Hennessys and you gon' have to let us in
Damn straight
Coz I do it extra extra
Yeah, you looking basic
Coz I do it extra extra
You think I'm selling papers,
I do it extra extra
Extra extra
Do it extra extra
Read all about it
Coz I do it extra extra
Be all about it
Coz I do it extra extra
Extra extra
Do it extra extra
Extra extra
Do it extra extra
You can always read about
What you never been around
Me when I do my thing
You can always read about
What you never been around
Me when I do my thing
Coz I do it extra extra
Coz I do it extra extra
Coz I do extra extra
Coz I do it extra extra
It's my house and I live here (coz I do it extra extra)
It's my house and I live here (coz I do it extra extra)
It's my house and I live here (coz I do it extra extra)
It's my house and I live here (coz I do it extra extra)
Just flex on 'em
Dad's home
I live in this motherfucker
I pay the bills in the motherfucker
I put food in the motherfucker
They gonna watch me with binoculars
Document the work like Brando in Apocalypse Now
They wonder why I'm rockin' this how
Tyson like I'm knockin' this out
I bring headlines to newspapers
Deadlines to Soothsayers
Peace sells but who's payin'
Your parade and I been reigning
You can say what I been saying
You can get to complainin'
Hell yeah, the grass has been greener
Ever since I put the rims on the 12 seater
The house need a cleaner, the mob need a leader
Do the John Cena, threw my hat in the area
Damn straight
Coz I do it extra extra
Coz I do it extra extra
I do it extra extra
Extra extra
Do it extra extra
(Did I mention)
Yeah, I do it extra extra
The one you can't get next ta
The one you wanna pester
Hit the doc get ya cheques up, you lookin' meth'd up
Lightbulb in ya mouth Uncle Festa
Lemme guest what, beggin' for a guest spot
Everything I drop sound like the best of
These motherfuckers
Need to answer me with yes boss
These bloodsuckers
That's a job for the Red Cross
I'm not complaining mane
I know I'm makin' enemies
Decapitation only way they been ahead of me
If ya see me doing it I'm moving on to better things
Couple more Hennessys and you gon' have to let us in
Damn straight
Coz I do it extra extra
Yeah, you looking basic
Coz I do it extra extra
You think I'm selling papers,
I do it extra extra
Extra extra
Do it extra extra
Read all about it
Coz I do it extra extra
Be all about it
Coz I do it extra extra
Extra extra
Do it extra extra
Extra extra
Do it extra extra
You can always read about
What you never been around
Me when I do my thing
You can always read about
What you never been around
Me when I do my thing
Coz I do it extra extra
Coz I do it extra extra
Coz I do extra extra
Coz I do it extra extra
It's my house and I live here (coz I do it extra extra)
It's my house and I live here (coz I do it extra extra)
It's my house and I live here (coz I do it extra extra)
It's my house and I live here (coz I do it extra extra)
Just flex on 'em
Dad's home
I live in this motherfucker
I pay the bills in the motherfucker
I put food in the motherfucker
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Rankine, Adam Briggs, Thomas Bartlett, Paul Bartlett
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