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God’s Plan Lyrics And they wishin and wishin And wishin and wishin, they wishin on me Yeah I been movin calm, dont start no trouble with me Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me Dont pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me You know how I like it when you lovin on me I dont wanna die for them to miss me Yes, I see the things that they wishin on me Hope I got some brothers that outlive me They gon tell the story, shit was different with me Gods plan, Gods plan I hold back, sometimes I wont, yeah I feel good, sometimes I dont I finessed down Weston Road Might go down a G.O.D. I go hard on Southside G I make sure that north-side eat And still Bad things Its a lot of bad things that they wishin and wishin And wishin and wishin, they wishin on me Bad things Its a lot of bad things that they wishin and wishin And wishin and wishin, they wishin on me Yeah, ayy, ayy She say, Do you love me? I tell her, Only partly I only love my bed and my mama, Im sorry Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me Eighty-one, theyll bring the crashers to the party And you know me Turn the O2 into the O3, dog Without 40, Oli, thered be no me Magine if I never met the broskies Related Songs Gods plan, Gods plan I cant do this on my own, ayy Someone watchin this shit close Ive been me since Scarlett Road, ayy Might go down as G.O.D. I go hard on Southside G I make sure that north-side eat, yeah And still Bad things Its a lot of bad things that they wishin and wishin And wishin and wishin, they wishin on me Yeah, yeah Bad things Its a lot of bad things that they wishin and wishin And wishin and wishin, they wishin on me Yeah930Embed

SICKO MODE Lyrics Astro, yeah Sun is down, freezin cold Thats how we already know, winters here My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt Thats just all he know, he dont know nothin else I tried to show em, yeah I tried to show em, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Goin on you with the pick and roll Young La Flame, he in sicko mode Made this here with all the ice on in the booth At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose Yeah, Jump Out boys, thats Nike boys, hoppin out coupes This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot Was off the Remy, had a Papoose Had to hit my old town to duck the news Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves Now its 4 AM and Im back up poppin with the crew I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin fruits And they chokin, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose Some-Some-Some-Someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-Play-Playin for keeps, dont play us for weak To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-Play-Playin for keeps, dont play us for weak Yeah, this shit way too formal, yall know I dont follow suit Stacey Dash, most of these girls aint got a clue All of these hoes I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put em all in a group Hit my eses, I need the bootch Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, Hop in, you comin too In the 305, bitches treat me like Im Uncle Luke Had to slop the top off, its just a roof, uh She said, Where we goin? I said, The moon We aint even make it to the room She thought it was the ocean, its just the pool Now I got her open, its just the Goose Who put this shit together? Im the glue Someone said Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said Play-Playin for keeps Someone said, mother, someone said Dont play us for weak Yeah! Astro, yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy Shes in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I land Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy Knocked for the night, ayy 767, man, this shit got double bedroom, man I still got scores to settle, man I crept down the block Made a right Cut the lights , paid the price Niggas think its sweet , its on sight Nothin nice , baguettes in my ice Jesus Christ , checks over stripes Thats what I like , thats what we like Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like Im Sheck See the shots that I took , wet like Im Book Wet like Im Lizzie I be spinnin Valley, circle blocks til Im dizzy Like where is he? No one seen him Im tryna clean em Shes in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I land Had me out like a light Like a light Like a light Like a light Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly Sendin texts, aint sendin kites, yeah He said, Keep that on lock I say, You know this shit, its stife, yeah Its absolute, yeah , Im back, reboot LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah We back on the road, they jumpin off, no parachute, yeah Shorty in the back She said she workin on her glutes, yeah Aint by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah Bout a check, yeah , just check the foots, yeah Pass this to my daughter, Ima show her what it took Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook Yeah736Embed

Work Lyrics Work, work, work, work, work, work He said me haffi Work, work, work, work, work, work He see me do mi Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt So me put in Work, work, work, work, work, work When you ah guh Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn? Meh nuh cyar if him Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting Dry! ...Me a desert him Nuh time to have you lurking Him ah go act like he nuh like it You know I dealt with you the nicest Nuh body touch me you nuh righteous Nuh badda, text me in a crisis I believed all of your dreams, adoration You took my heart and my keys and my patience You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation All that I wanted from you was to give me Something that I never had Something that youve never seen Something that youve never been Mmmmm But I wake up and act like nothings wrong Just get ready fi... Work, work, work, work, work, work He said me haffi Work, work, work, work, work, work He see me do mi Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in Work, work, work, work, work, work Ner, ner, ner, ner, ner, ner When yuh ago learn, learn, learn, learn, learn, learn? Before the tables turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn Beg you something, please Baby, dont you leave Don’t leave me stuck here in the streets, uh huh If I get another chance to I will never, no, never neglect you I mean, who am I to hold your past against you? I just hope that it gets to you I hope that you see this through I hope that you see this true What can I say? Please recognize Im tryin, babe I have to Work, work, work, work, work, work He said me haffi Work, work, work, work, work, work He see me do mi Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt So me put in Work, work, work, work, work, work When you ah guh Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn? Meh nuh cyar if him Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting Yeah, okay You need to get done, done, done, done at work, come over We just need to slow the motion Dont give that away to no one Long distance, I need you When I see potential, I just gotta see it through If you had a twin, I would still choose you I dont wanna rush into it if its too soon But I know you need to get done, done, done, done If you come over Sorry if Im way less friendly I got niggas tryna end me, oh I spilled all my emotions tonight, I’m sorry Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin How many more shots until youre rollin? We just need a face-to-face You could pick the time and the place You spent some time away Now you need to forward and give me all the... Work, work, work, work, work, work He said me haffi Work, work, work, work, work, work He see me do mi Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt So me put in Work, work, work, work, work, work When you ah guh Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn? Meh nuh cyar if him Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting Mmmmm, mmmmm Mmmmm, mmmmm Work, work, work, work, work, work Mmmmm, mmmmm 623Embed

Fuckin’ Problems Lyrics I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem If findin somebody real is your fuckin problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy Hold up, bitches simmer down Takin hella long, bitch, give it to me now Make that thing pop like a semi or a 9 Ooh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya, huh? A$AP , get like me Never met a motherfucker fresh like me All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith ‘Cause Im the nigga, the nigga, nigga, like how you figure? Gettin figures and fuckin bitches, she rollin Swishers Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas They gettin bent up off the liquor She love my licorice, I let her lick it They say money make a nigga act niggerish But least a nigga, nigga rich I be fuckin broads like I be fuckin bored Turn a dyke bitch out, have her fuckin boys, beast I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem If findin somebody real is your fuckin problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas you been leadin on Make me think about all of the rappers Ive been feedin on Got a feelin thats the same dudes that we speakin on, oh word? Aint heard my album? Who you sleepin on? You should print the lyrics out and have a fuckin read-along Aint a fuckin sing-along less you brought the weed along Then ju-, okay, I got it Then just drop down and get your eagle on Or we can stare up at the stars and put the Beatles on All that shit you talkin bout is not up for discussion I will pay to make it bigger, I dont pay for no reduction If its comin from a nigga I dont know, then I dont trust it If you comin for my head, then mafucker get to bustin Yes, Lord, I dont really say this often But this long-dick nigga aint for the long talkin, Im beast I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem If findin somebody real is your fuckin problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it Uh, yeah, ho, this the finale My pep talk turn into a pep rally Say she from the hood but she live inside in the valley, now Vacayd in Atlanta, then she goin back to Cali Got your girl on my line, world on my line The irony, I fuck em at the same damn time She eyein me like a nigga dont exist Girl, I know you want this dick Girl, Im Kendrick Lamar A.K.A. Benz is to me just a car That mean your friends-es need be up to par See, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow Kill em all, dead bodies in the hallway Dont get involved, listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, hallelujah Holler back, Ill do ya, beast I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem If findin somebody real is your fuckin problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy 762Embed

In My Feelings Lyrics Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yeah Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say youll never ever leave from beside me Cause I want ya, and I need ya And Im down for you always KB, do you love me? Are you riding? Say youll never ever leave from beside me Cause I want ya, and I need ya And Im down for you always Look, the new me is really still the real me I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me They gotta make some choices, they runnin out of options Cause Ive been goin off and they dont know when its stoppin And when you get to toppin, I see that youve been learnin And when I take you shoppin, you spend it like you earned it And when you popped off on your ex he deserved it I thought you were the one from the jump, that confirmed it TrapMoneyBenny, ayy I buy you Champagne but you love some Henny From the block like you Jenny I know you special, girl, cause I know too many Resha, do you love me? Are you riding? Say youll never ever leave from beside me Cause I want ya, and I need ya And Im down for you always JT, do you love me? Are you riding? Say youll never ever leave from beside me Cause I want ya, and I need ya And Im down for you always Two bad bitches and we kissin in the Wraith Kissin-kissin in the Wraith, kiss-kissin in the Wraith I need that black card and the code to the safe Code to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe I show him how that neck work Fuck that Netflix and chill—whats your net-net-net worth? Cause I want ya, and I need ya And Im down for you always Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he bad And Im down for you always Yeah, yeah, yeah, guess whos back And Im down for you always D-down for you al– Black biggy biggy black biggy black blake D-d-down for you always I got a new boy, and that nigga trade! Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say youll never ever leave from beside me Cause I want you, and I need you And Im down for you always KB, do you love me? Are you riding? Say youll never ever leave from beside me Cause I want ya, and I– Skate and Smoke and Rap Now let me see you Bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! B-bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! Shawty say the nigga that she with cant hit But shawty, Ima hit it, hit it like I cant miss Now let me see you Clap that ass, youre the only one I love Clap that ass, clap-clap that ass! Bring that ass back! Clap-clap-clap that ass, youre the only one I love Lets go, lets go, lets go! Bring that ass back! Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yup BlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin me? I dont even care, I need a photo with Drake Because my Instagram is weak as fuck Im just being real, my shit, look–211Embed

Hotline Bling Lyrics You used to call me on my You used to, you used to Yeah You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing Ever since I left the city, you Got a reputation for yourself now Everybody knows and I feel left out Girl, you got me down, you got me stressed out Cause ever since I left the city, you Started wearing less and goin out more Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor Hangin with some girls I never seen before You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing Ever since I left the city, you, you, you You and me, we just dont get along You make me feel like I did you wrong Going places where you dont belong Ever since I left the city, you You got exactly what you asked for Running out of pages in your passport Hangin with some girls Ive never seen before You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing These days, all I do is Wonder if youre bendin over backwards for someone else Wonder if youre rolling up a Backwoods for someone else Doing things I taught you, gettin nasty for someone else You dont need no one else You dont need nobody else, no Why you never alone? Why you always touching road? Used to always stay at home Be a good girl, you was in the zone Yeah, you should just be yourself Right now, youre someone else You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing Ever since I left the city 643Embed

One Dance Lyrics Baby, I like your style Grips on your waist, front way, back way You know that I dont play Streets not safe but I never run away Even when Im away Oti, oti Theres never much love when we go OT I pray to make it back in one piece I pray, I pray Thats why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me Baby, I like your style Strength and guidance All that Im wishing for my friends Nobody makes it from my ends I had to bust up the silence You know you gotta stick by me Soon as you see the text, reply me I dont wanna spend time fighting Weve got no time, and thats why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me Got a pretty girl and she love me long time Wine it, wine it, she love me long time Oh, yeah, very long time Back up, back up, back up, and wine am Back up, back up, and wine am, girl, just Back up, back up, back up, and wine am Oh, yeah, very long time Back, up, back up and wine am, girl Oh, tell me, I need to know Where do you wanna go? Cause if youre down, Ill take it slow Make you lose control Where, where, where Where, where, where, where Where, where, where Where, where, where, where Cause if youre down Cause if youre down Cause if youre down I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me How do you spell Hennessy? I put two Ns and two Ses, is it like that? Hen... Henn... Henn... Its definitely not showing up I know Hennessy has two Ses for sure, so Im gonna take out one of the Ns232Embed

Hold On, We’re Going Home Lyrics I got my eyes on you Youre everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I cant get over you You left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly Cause youre a good girl and you know it You act so different around me Cause youre a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be Just hold on, were going home Just hold on, were going home Its hard to do these things alone Just hold on, were going home I got my eyes on you Youre everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I cant get over you You left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly Cause youre a good girl and you know it You act so different around me Cause youre a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be So just hold on, were going home Just hold on, were going home Its hard to do these things alone Just hold on, were going home Youre the girl, youre the one Gave you everything I loved I think theres something, baby I think theres something, baby Youre the girl, youre the one Gave you everything I loved I think theres something, baby I think theres something, baby Cause youre a good girl and you know it You act so different around me Cause youre a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be Oh, just hold on, were going home Just hold on, were going home Its hard to do these things alone Just hold on, were going home Home Hold on Oh, oh 506Embed

Know Yourself Lyrics Hol it yute, hol it, hol it, hol it, hol it, hol it No sleepin in the streets! Shaky warrior Yeah, this that Oliver, 40, Niko shit man 15 Fort York shit, yknow? Boi-1da, whats poppin? Yeah, yeah Runnin through the 6 with my woes Countin money, you know how it goes Pray the real live forever, man Pray the fakes get exposed I want that Ferrari, then I swerve I want that Bugatti, just to hurt I aint rockin my jewelry, thats on purpose Niggas want my spot and dont deserve it I dont like how serious they take themselves Ive always been me, I guess I know myself Shakiness, man, I dont have no time for that My city too turned up, Ill take the fine for that This been where you find me at Thats been where you find me at I know a nigga named Johnny Bling He put me on to the finer things Had a job sellin Girbaud jeans I had a yellow TechnoMarine Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks Man, that was when Ethan was pushin a Subaru hatchback Man, Im talkin way before hashtags I was runnin through the 6 with my woes I was runnin through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Runnin through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Dont fuck with them niggas, they too irrational, woah This is that nasty flow Top boy in this shit, Im so international Reps up is in here Got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie and woah Yeah, and you know how that shit go I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road Yeah, but you know how that shit go They so irrational, they dont wanna patch it up They wanna mash it up, woah My nigga Jibba, he whip it, I ride in the passenger Im way up, I stay up, Im two up, Im three up I had to get back to you, woah Im turnin into a nigga that thinks about money and women Like 24/7, thats where my life took me Thats just how shit happened to go And you know Runnin through the 6 with my, with my I was running through the 6 with my woes And you know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Runnin through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Runnin through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go ...Shell out, all if yuh eye nuh big Always haffi look out, yuh no know if yuh head book out Dun know, a de Unruly boss, dis man No bomboclat, otha And if a boy nuh like OVO or Chromatic Yuh can jus suck yuh mada!! With no apology, if you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute Thats the truth, OVO Unruly With my woes1.1KEmbed

Back to Back Lyrics Oh man Oh man, oh man Not again Yeah I learned the game from William Wesley, you can never check me Back to back for the niggas that didnt get the message Back to back, like Im on the cover of Lethal Weapon Back to back, like Im Jordan 96, 97 Woah—very important and very pretentious When I look back, I might be mad that I gave this attention Yeah, but its weighin heavy on my conscience Yeah, and fuck, you left The Boy no options I wanna see my niggas go insane You gon make me step out of my fuckin frame You gon make me buy bottles for Charlamagne You gon make me go out of my fuckin way I waited four days, nigga, where yall at? I drove here in the Wraith, playin AR-AB Im not sure what it was that really made yall mad But I guess this is what I gotta do to make yall rap I mean whoa, cant fool the city, man, they know whats up Second floor at Tootsies, gettin shoulder rubs This for yall that think that I dont write enough They just mad cause I got the Midas touch You love her, then you gotta give the world to her Is that a world tour or your girls tour? I know that you gotta be a thug for her This aint what she meant when she told you to open up more Yeah, trigger fingers turn to Twitter fingers Yeah, you gettin bodied by a singin nigga Im not the type of nigga thatll type to niggas And shout to all my boss bitches wifin niggas Make sure you hit him with the prenup Then tell that man to ease up I did another one, I did another one You still aint did shit about the other one I got the drink in me, going back to back Yeah, going back to back I got the drink in me, going back to back Yeah, Im going back to back I dont wanna hear about this ever again Not even when she tell him that they better as friends Not even when you saying, Drizzy, tell em again! I been puttin on a show, it was a sell-out event Oh, you need better seatin I didnt wanna do it, gave me every reason The point Im tryin to make is I dont ever need em Seen what youd do for fame, what would you do for freedom? Please, check em for a wire or a earpiece Please, please do not let these niggas near me Please, think before you come for the great one Please, whos a real nigga and who aint one? Please, somebody stop me Im talkin boasy and gwanin wassy I got the fest in five days and its my shit Soon as a nigga hit the stage, they gon They gon ask if I can play this shit back to back Yeah, they want it back to back They gon ask if I can play this shit back to back I took a break from Views, now its back to that, nigga 1.3KEmbed

Father Stretch My Hands, Pt. 1 Lyrics Youre the only power Youre the only power that can Youre the only power Youre the only power that can Oh, oh, oh, father Beautiful mornin, youre the sun in my mornin, babe Who can I turn to? Nothin unwanted After all, who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin, youre the sun in my mornin, babe If I dont turn to you Nothin unwanted No other help I know, I stretch my hands I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na Who can I turn to? I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry If I dont turn to you Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I No other help I know, I stretch my hands Now, if I fuck this model And she just bleached her asshole And I get bleach on my T-shirt Ima feel like an asshole I was high when I met her We was down in Tribeca Shell get under your skin if you let her Shell get under your skin if you— I dont even wanna talk about it I dont even wanna talk about it I dont even wanna say nothin Everybody gon say somethin Id be worried if they said nothin Remind me where I know you from She lookin like she owe you somethin You know just what we want I wanna wake up with you in my— Related Songs Beautiful mornin, youre the sun in my mornin, babe Who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin Nothin unwanted After all, who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin, youre the sun in my mornin, babe If I dont turn to you Nothin unwanted No other help I know I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na Who can I turn to? I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry If I dont turn to you Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I No other help I know, I stretch my hands288Embed

Poetic Justice Lyrics Every second, every minute Man, I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high Hands up high, hands up high Tell em dim the lights down right now Put me in the mood Im talkin about dark room, perfume, go, go I recognize your fragrance Hold up, you aint never gotta say shit Uh, and I know your taste is A little bit, hmm, high maintenance Uh, everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room Would you trust it? I mean, I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when Youre in the mood for empathy, theres blood in my pen Better yet, where your friends and em? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends And yall curled in that little bitty Range I heard that she wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga, dont approach her with that Atari Nigga, that aint good game, homie, sorry They say conversation rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs Less I write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright I really hope you play this, cause ol girl, you test my patience With all these seductive photographs And all these one-off vacations youve been takin Clearly a lot for me to take in, it dont make sense Young East African girl, you too busy fuckin with your other man I was tryna put you on game, put you on a plane Take you and your momma to the motherland I could do it, maybe one day When you figure out youre gonna need someone When you figure out its alright here in the city And you dont run from where we come from That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice You were so new to this life, but goddamn, you got adjusted I mean, I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex Your natural hair and your soft skin And your big ass in that sundress, ooh Good God, what you doin that walk for? When I see that thing move I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more They say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs Unless I write em down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright Every time I write these words they become a taboo Makin sure my punctuation curve, every letter heres true Livin my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof Im talkin poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room Would you trust it? I mean, you need to hear this Love is not just a verb, its you lookin in the mirror Love is not just a verb, its you lookin for it, maybe Call me crazy, we can both be insane A fatal attraction is common, and what we have common is pain I mean, you need to hear this, love is not just a verb And I can see power steerin, sex drive when you swerve I want that interference, its coherent, I can hear it Uh-huh, thats your heartbeat It either caught me or it called me, uh-huh Read slow and youll find gold mines in these lines Sincerely, yours truly, and right before you go blind, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song Im gon ask you one more time, homie Where is you from? Or it is a problem. Ayy, you over here for Sherane, homie? Yo, I dont care who this nigga over here for If he dont tell me where he from, its a wrap! Im sorry. Hol up, hol up, hol up, we gon do it like this, okay? Ima tell you where Im from, okay? You gon tell me where you from, okay? Or where your grandma stay, where your mama stay, or where your daddy stay, okay? Enough with all this talkin. Matter of fact, get out the van, homie! Get out the car before I snatch you out that motherfucker, homie!413Embed

All Me Lyrics Im really stepping up my game These bitches gotta start paying me for this Cant get no more free, Randy Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I dont even know how much I really made, I forgot, its a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga dont watch that cause I— Came up, thats all me, stay true, thats all me No help, thats all me, all me for real Came up, thats all me, stay true, thats all me No help, thats all me, all me for real Money on my mind, you should think the same Js on, pinky ring, dogging these hoes, I need quarantine In the same league, but we dont ball the same She want all the fame, I hear that shit all the time She said she love me, I said, Baby girl, fall in line Okay, made a million off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up Walked in, Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert! You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off This that sauce, this that dressing Givenchy, nigga, God bless you If having a bad bitch was a crime, Id be arrested Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I dont even know how much I really made, I forgot, its a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga dont watch that cause I— Came up, thats all me, stay true, thats all me No help, thats all me, all me for real Came up, thats all me, stay true, thats all me No help, thats all me, all me for real I touched down in 86, knew I was the man by the age of 6 I even fucked the girl that used to babysit But that was years later on some crazy shit I heard your new shit, nigga hated it Damon Wayans, homie dont play that shit I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit And my latest shit is like a greatest hits Goddamn, aint no wishing over on this side Yall dont fuck with us, then we dont fuck with yall Its no different over on this side Goddamn, should I listen to everybody or myself? Cause myself just told myself: Youre the motherfucking man, you dont need no help Cashing checks and I’m bigging up my chest Yall keep talking ‘bout who next, but I’m about as big as it gets I swear yall just wasting yall breath I’m the light skinned Keith Sweat, Ima make it last forever It’s not your turn cause I aint done yet Look, just understand that Im on a roll like Cottonelle I was made for all of this shit And I’m on the road box office sales I’m getting paid for all of this shit Ask you to please excuse my table manners I was making room for the table dancers Cause if we judging off your advances Then I just got paid like eight advances, goddamn! Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I dont even know how much I really made, I forgot, its a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga dont watch that cause I— Came up, thats all me, stay true, thats all me No help, thats all me, all me for real Came up, thats all me, stay true, thats all me— Ho, shut the fuck up! I got way too much on my mental I learn from what Ive been through Im finna do what I didnt do And still waking up like the rents due Not complicated, its simple I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full And to them hoes Im everything—everything but gentle But I still take my time Man, I guess Im just old fashioned Wearing retro sh—, thats old fashion Nigga, see what Im saying, no closed caption I paint pics, see the shit, good sex, need to hit Keep a broad on the floor year round like season tickets I plead the fifth, drink a fifth, load the nine Leave you split, in the half, smoke a half, need a zip My new girl is on Glee and shit Probably making more money than me and shit I swear to God I got 99 problems but a bitch aint one I got 99 problems, getting rich aint one Like I got trust issues Im sorry for the people Ive pushed out Im the type to have a bullet-proof condom And still gotta pull out But thats just me and I aint perfect I aint a saint but I am worth it If its one thing, I am worth it Niggas still hating but it aint working Lil bitch... Oh me, oh me, oh my I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 Fore the end of this year Ill do King of Diamonds 3 more times Smoking on that kush all in our section Like its legalized Girl, you cant always have your way Sometimes it be like that They dont really fuck with you like that They aint never did me like that I just took my time, you got the shine I let you eat like that I been taught to never loan somebody What you need right back And I need that shit right back I’m blessed than a muhfucka Niggas been stressed than a muhfucka Niggas getting nervous Clutching they chests like a muhfucka Damn that’s a motherfucker Tell the truth, I don’t listen to you Cause I don’t like being lied to And that ship won’t sail And that wind won’t guide you Daddy was in jail, we was talking through the window Like a motherfucking drive-thru That was back then, man Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do510Embed

From Time Lyrics Whats up? Been a minute since we kicked it, youve been caught up With them bitches, I dont get it, youre a star, love You shouldnt have to deal with that Id never make you feel like that Cause I love me I love me enough for the both of us Thats why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give, but you cannot take love Yeah, I needed to hear that shit, I hate when youre submissive Passive aggressive when were texting, I feel the distance I look around the peers that surround me, these niggas tripping I like when money makes a difference but dont make you different Started realizing a couple places I could take it I want to get back to when I was that kid in the basement I want to take it deeper than money, pussy, vacation And influence a generation thats lacking in patience Ive been dealing with my dad, speaking of lack of patience Just me and my old man getting back to basics Weve been talking bout the future and time that we wasted When he put that bottle down, girl, that niggas amazing Well, fuck it, we had a couple Coronas We might have rolled a white paper, just something to hold us We even talked about you and our couple of moments He said we should hash it out like a couple of grown-ups You a flower child, beautiful child, Im in your zone Looking like you came from the seventies on your own My mother is sixty-six and her favorite line to hit me with is Who the fuck wants to be seventy and alone? You dont even know what you want from love anymore I search for something Im missing and disappear when Im bored But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh? I love me I love me enough for the both of us Thats why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give, but you cannot take love Uh, thinking bout Texas, back when Porscha used to work at Treasures Or further back than that, before I had the Houston leverage When I got Summer a Michael Kors with my mommas debit A weak attempt at flexing, Ill never forget it Cause that night I played her three songs Then we got to talking bout something we disagreed on Then she start telling me how Ill never be as big as Trey Songz Boy, was she wrong That was just negative energy for me to feed off Now its therapeutic blowing money in the Galleria Or Beverly Center Macys where I discovered Bria Landmarks of the muses that inspired the music When I could tell it was sincere without tryna prove it The one that I needed was Courtney from Hooters on Peachtree Ive always been feeling like she was the piece to complete me Now she engaged to be married, whats the rush on commitment? Know we were going through some shit, name a couple that isnt? Remember our talk in the parking lot at the Ritz Girl, I felt like we had it all planned out I guess I fucked up the vision Learning the true consequences of my selfish decisions When you find out how Im living, I just hope Im forgiven It seem like you dont want this love anymore Im acting out in the open, its hard for you to ignore But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh? I love me I love me enough for the both of us Thats why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give, but you cannot take love Been Baka aka Not Nice from time, G Been a East Side ting Scarborough ting from time, G Been have up di ting dem from time, G So I dont know whats wrong with these Little wasteman out here, eh? Yall need to know yourself575Embed

Fake Love Lyrics Ive been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Ive been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Somethin aint right when we talkin Somethin aint right when we talkin Look like you hidin your problems Really you never was solid No, you cant son me You wont never get to run me Just when shit look out of reach I reach back like one, three Like one, three, yeah Thats when they smile in my face Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Yeah, I know they wanna take my place I can tell that love is fake I dont trust a word you say How you wanna clique up after your mistakes? Look you in the face, and its just not the same Ive been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Ive been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Yeah, straight up to my face, tryna play it safe Vibe switch like night and day I can see it, like, right away I came up, you changed up I caught that whole play Since, things never been the same Thats when they smile in my face Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Yeah, I know they wanna take my place I can tell that love is fake I dont trust a word you say How you wanna clique up after your mistakes? Look you in the face, and its just not the same Ive been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Ive been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Skrrt And more chune for your headtop So watch how you speak on my name, you know?192Embed

0 to 100 / The Catch Up Lyrics Fuck bein on some chill shit We go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bills shit And I dont feel that shit, not even a little bit Oh, Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga My actions been louder than my words, nigga How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga? Niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga Oh, Lord, Im the rookie and the vet Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin down the set All up in my phone, lookin at pictures from the other night She gon be upset if she keep scrollin to the left, dawg She gon see some shit that she dont wanna see She aint ready for it If I aint the greatest, then Im headed for it Yeah, that mean Im way up Yeah, the 6 aint friendly, but thats where I lay up This shit a mothafuckin lay-up I been Steph Curry with the shot Been cookin with the sauce, Chef Curry with the pot, boy 360 with the wrist, boy Ayy, who the fuck them niggas is, boy? OVO, man, we really with the shits, boy Yeah, really with the shits I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy Fuck all that Drake, you gotta chill shit I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bills shit Yeah, Im on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit All up on TV, I thought itd make me richer Wasnt payin me enough, I needed somethin quicker So now Im all in Niko basement puttin work in on the phones Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups Man, its 2008, Im tryna paint the picture Comeback Season in the works and now Im thinkin bigger I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night Gotta watch that shit, dont want to make him sicker Thats my nigga Oh, Lord, got a whole lot to show for it I mean, we can really get it, we can go for it Im just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga Dont make me kill one of the GOATs for it I run this shit, they like, Go Forrest Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us Damn, nigga, whats one more quote for us? Oh, Lord, who else soundin like this? They aint make me what I am, they just found me like this I was ready... fuck that, Ive been ready Since my dad used to tell me He was comin to the house to get me He aint show up Valuable lesson, man, I had to grow up Thats why I never ask for help Ill do it for you niggas and do it for myself I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, whole squad on that real shit 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, real fuckin quick, nigga 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, whole squad on that real shit 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, real fuckin quick, nigga Whole squad on that real shit Whole squad on that real shit Whole squad on that real shit, yeah The other night Lavish Lee told me that Im all these people listen to She said they love me unconditional Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top You know that if you wasnt you, you would be dissin you, dawg Damn, okay, from that perspective I see what youre talkin bout, no way to soften that Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost em at But maybe I aint lose em at all Maybe I keep movin forward and theyre just stagnant They aint movin at all But when they need a favor, who do they call? Maybe Im searchin for the problems Askin what was said and who was involved Too focused on peoples feedback and provin em wrong They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot its on These days feel like Im squeezin in em Whoever wore em before just wasnt thinkin big enough Im bout to leave em with em Cause if I run in the game in these, man, the seams are splittin No pun intended but theyre smellin defeat in the air Headed where nobody took it, who meetin me there? They tell him that hes talkin crazy but he doesnt care Bein humble dont work as well as bein aware Listen up, boy, youre better off eavesdroppin We already got spring 2015 poppin PND droppin, Reps-up P droppin Majid Jordan droppin, OB droppin, not to mention me droppin Feel like we paid the refs off, man, we fixed the game Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up And I cant even name one person thats keepin up Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense Ask yourself, how do we match up now? Cause Im only 27 and Im only gettin better If I havent passed you yet, watch me catch up now, for real Could it be the way that Ill catch up Could it be the way that Ill catch up Could it be the way that Ill catch up Could it be the way that Ill catch up Could it be the way that Ill catch up Could it be the way that Ill catch up Could it be the way that Ill catch up Could it be the way that Ill catch up Could it be the way that Ill catch up 2.6KEmbed

Only Lyrics Yo I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake On my life, man, fucks sake If I did, Id ménage with em And let em eat my ass like a cupcake My man full, he just ate I dont duck nobody but tape Yeah, that was a setup For a punchline on duct tape Wo-wo-wo-worried bout if my butt fake Worry bout yall niggas, us straight Th-these girls are my sons Jo-Jon & Kate Plus Eight When I walk in, sit up straight I dont give a fuck if I was late Dinner with my man on a G5 Is my idea of a update Hut-hut one, hut-hut two Big titties, big butt too Fu-fuck with them real niggas Who dont tell niggas what they up to Had to show bitches where the top is Ri-ring finger where the rock is The-these hoes couldnt test me Even if their name was Pop Quiz Bad bitches who I fuck with Ma-ma-mad bitches we dont fuck with I dont fuck with them chickens Unless they last name is Cutlet Let it soak in Like seasoning And tell them bitches blow me Lance Stephenson Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side, only Yeah, I never fucked Nicki cause she got a man But when thats over, then Im first in line And the other day in her Maybach I thought, Goddamn, this is the perfect time We had just come from that video You know, L.A. traffic, how the city slow She was sitting down on that big butt, but I was still staring at the titties though Yeah, low-key or maybe high-key I been peeped that you like me, you know? Who the fuck you really wanna be with besides me? I mean, it doesnt take much for us to do this shit quietly I mean, she say Im obsessed with thick women and I agree Yeah, thats right, I like my girls BBW Yeah, type that wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable Oh! Yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fuck with you The NBA players fuck with you The bad-ass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck with you, oh Thats cause I believe in something, I stand for it And Nicki if you ever tryna fuck Just give me the heads-up, so I can plan for it Pinkprint Related Songs Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side, only I never fucked Nick and thats fucked up If I did fuck, shed be fucked up Whoever is hittin aint hittin it right Cause she act like she need dick in her life Thats another story, Im no story-teller I piss greatness, like goldish yellow All my goons so overzealous Im from Hollygrove, the holy Mecca Calendar say I got money for days I squirm and I shake, but Im stuck in my ways My girlfriend will beat a bitch up if she waved They bet not fuck with her surfboard, surfboard My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade Dont have my money? Take mothers instead You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin Im talkin bout runnin in houses with army guns So think about your son and daughter rooms Got two hoes with me, masked up, they got smaller guns Aint thinkin bout your son and daughter rooms This shit is crazy, my nigga I mean brazy, my nigga That money talk, I just rephrase it, my nigga Blood gang, take the b off behavior, my nigga For reals, if you mouth off, I blow your face off I mean pop-pop-pop, then I take off Nigga, now you see me, nigga, now you dont Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles Sixteen in a clip, one in the chamber 17 Ward bully with seventeen bullets My story is how I went from poor me To please pour me a drink and celebrate with me Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Young Mula, baby! Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side, only1.9KEmbed

Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2 Lyrics Good God Almighty—like back in the old days You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know, whether its disco and rock But, uh, we just went in the studio and we did it We had the champagne in the studio, of course You know, compliments of the company And we just laid back and did it So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you Because we had a ball Only real music is gonna last All that other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, yall Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the-get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the mon-mon-money Frikki-frikki-frikki, dollar-dollar-dollar bill, yall Yeah Uh, after hours at Il Mulino Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin women and vino The contract like 91 Dan Marino I swear this guy Michael Rapinos boosting my ego Overly focused, its far from the time to rest now Debates growin bout who they think is the best now Took a while, got the jokers out of the deck now Im holdin all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now I hear you talking, say it twice so I know you meant it Fuck it, I dont even tint it, they should know whos in it Im authentic, real name, no gimmicks No game, no scrimmage, I aint playin with you niggas at all My classmates, they went on to be chartered accountants Or work with their parents But thinkin back on how they treated me My high school reunion might be worth an appearance Make everybody have to go through security clearance Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and learn With the ink I could murder, word to my nigga Irv Yeah, I swear shit just started clickin, dog You know its real when you are who you think you are Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, yall Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the-get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the mon-mon-money Frikki-frikki-frikki, dollar-dollar-dollar bill, yall Uh, I had Benzes fore you had braces The all-black Maybach, but Im not a racist Insides whiter than Katy Perrys face is Yellow diamonds in my Jesús I just might learn to speak Mandarin Japanese for the yen that Im handlin International Hov, thats my handle My saints Changó, light a candle El Gran Santo on the mantle Case yall didnt know, I speak Spanish too, uh Shout out to World Wide Wes Everywhere we go, we leave a worldwide mess Yes, still Roc La Familia Says a lot about you if you not feeling us The homie said, Hov, it aint many of us I told em, Less is more, nigga, its plenty of us Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, yall Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, cake Five hundred million, I got a pound cake Niggas is frontin, thats upside-down cake Get em a red nose, they clown cakes They shoulda never let you round cake Look at my neck, I got a karat cake, uh Now heres the icin on the cake Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, uh Im just gettin started, oh yeah, we got it, bitch Ive done made more millionaires than the lotto did Dame made millions, Biggs made millions Ye made millions, Just made millions Lyor made millions, Cam made millions Beansa tell you if he wasnt in his feelings Uh, Im back in my bag My eyes bloodshot, but my jet dont lag A pair of Jordan 3s, tryna chase this cash Gucci airbag just in case we crash Uh, last night was mad trill Im fresh out of Advil—Jesus, grab the wheel Yeah, uh Look, fuck all that Happy to be here shit that yall want me on Im the big homie, they still be tryna lil bro me, dog Like I should fall in line Like I should alert niggas when Im bout to drop somethin crazy And not say Im the greatest of my generation Like I should be dressing different Like I should be less aggressive and pessimistic Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive Like I should be on my best behavior and not talk my shit And do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us Like I didnt study the game to the letter And understand that Im not doin it the same Man, Im doing it better Like I didnt make that clearer this year Like I should feel, I dont know, guilty for saying that They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself These are usually just some thoughts that I would share with myself But I thought Fuck it, its worth it to share em With someone else other than Paris for once I text her from time to time, she a mom now I guess sometimes life forces us to calm down I told her she could live with me if she need to, I got a compound But I think shes straight Cause she supported since Hot Beats Right before Wayne came and got me out of the back room Where I was rapping with Jas over beats that I shouldnt have In the hopes for the glory He walked right past in the hallway Three months later, Im his artist He probably wouldnt remember that story But that shit stick with me always Couldnt believe when he called me You never know what could happen to you And I just spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti And did that shit cause its somethin to do Yeah, I guess thats just who I became, dawg Nothing was the same, dawg369Embed

The Motto Lyrics Im the fuckin man, yall dont get it, do ya? Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like Im Aventura Tell Uncle Luke Im out in Miami too Clubbin hard, fuckin women, there aint much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up on Biscayne Still gettin brain from a thang, aint shit changed How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? Twenty-five, sitting on twenty-five mil, uh Im in the building and Im feeling myself Rest in peace Mac Dre, Ima do it for the Bay, okay Gettin paid, well holler whenever that stop My team good, we dont really need a mascot Tell Tune light one, pass it like a relay YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o Shout goes out to Niko, J, and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo We got Santa Margherita by the liter She know even if Im fucking with her, I dont really need her Aww, thats how you feel, man? Thats really how you feel? Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she wont, then again, maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, whats up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, thats the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we dont really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Cant see em cause the money in the way, real nigga, whats up? One time, fuck one time Im callin niggas out like the umpire Seven grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy, so I swam to her butt Its Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall, put some weed in that bitch Thats my MO, add a B to that shit Im fucked up, tore down Im twisted, doorknob Talk stupid, off with your head Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed, yeah Im so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer Bunny Funny how honey aint sweet like sugar Aint shit sweet, niggas on the street like hookers I tongue-kiss her other tongue Skeet, skeet, skeet, water gun Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt, Tunechi Related Songs Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, thats the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we dont really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Cant see em cause the money in the way, real nigga, whats up? Real nigga, whats up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, thats the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we dont really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Cant see em cause the money in the way, real nigga, whats up?175Embed

Started from the Bottom Lyrics Started… Zombie on the track Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin here Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin here I done kept it real from the jump Livin at my mommas house, wed argue every month Nigga, I was tryna get it on my own Workin all night, traffic on the way home And my uncle callin me, like, Where you at? I gave you the keys, told you bring it right back” Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes Now Im on the road, half a million for a show, and we— Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin here Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin here Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Boys tell stories bout the man Say I never struggled, wasnt hungry, yeah, I doubt it Nigga, I could turn your boy into the man There aint really much out here thats poppin off without us Nigga, we just want the credit where its due Ima worry bout me, give a fuck about you Nigga, just as a reminder to myself I wear every single chain, even when Im in the house Cause we— Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin here Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga No new niggas, nigga, we dont feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We dont like to do too much explainin Story stayed the same, I never changed it No new niggas, nigga, we dont feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We dont like to do too much explainin Story stayed the same through the money and the fame Cause we— Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin here Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now were here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga 242Embed

Jumpman Lyrics If Young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you Yeah, ah, yeah Halloween Taliban, Taliban Im gon shoot you Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin They just spent like two or three weeks out the country Them boys up to somethin, they just not just bluffin You dont have to call, I hit my dance like Usher, woo I just found my tempo like Im DJ Mustard, woo I hit that Ginóbili with my left hand up like woo Lobster and Céline for all my babies that I miss Chicken fingers, french fries for them hoes that wanna diss Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin Uh, uh, uh, I think I need some Robitussin Way too many questions, you must think I trust ya You searchin for answers, I do not know nothing, woo I see em tweakin, they know somethings comin, woo Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin, woo Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, fuck was you expecting? Woo Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Michael Jordan just had text me, woo Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman I just seen the jet take off, they up to somethin Them boys just not bluffin, them boys just not bluffin Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin She was tryna join the team, I told her wait Chicken wings and fries, we dont go on dates Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu I just threw a private dinner in LA Trappin is a hobby, thats the way for me Money comin fast, we never gettin sleep I, I just had to buy another safe Bentley Spurs and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway Yeah, Jumpman, Jumpman, I dont need no introduction Jumpman, Jumpman, Metro Boomin on production, wow Hundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow Tell her, Stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now Jumpman, Jumpman, live on TNT, Im flexin, woo Jumpman, Jumpman, they gave me my own collection, woo Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Woo Mutombo with the bitches, you keep gettin rejected, woo Heard they came through Magic City on a Monday Heard they had the club wild, it was star-studded A bunch of girls goin wild when your chain flooded And I had em like wow, cup dirty Dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman Money on the counter, choppers on the floor I just copped that tempo, DJ Mustard, woo Way too much codeine and Adderall We just count up big racks, woah I know Ima get my bitch back, woah I count all these racks that I have on me now, Ima have you like, Woah Chanel N°9, Chanel N°5, well, you got em both Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin They just spent like two or three weeks out the country Them boys up to somethin, they just not just bluffin Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin190Embed

Blessings Lyrics Look I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed I live the life I deserve, blessed Fuck a vacay, I feel better at work I mean, whatever its worth, I give whatever Im worth For my niggas who gon go to Hell and back for me Ima give em Heaven on Earth Or a hell of a check, yeah, whichever come first Blessings on blessings on blessings Look at my life, man, thats lessons on lessons on lessons I treat the beat like its a reverend I tell the truth like father, forgive me, these are all my confessions Man, this wasnt luck, it was destined I done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd n Eddy Who flip like confetti And then when you back, they back to call you dog That shit get-get petty Bitch, dont give no dap to me, nigga Funny thing about talking behind my back Is that it just keep coming back to me, nigga Was off for a sec, now its back to me, nigga, you mad at me This aint what I want, man, this what it had to be This is that late night working after three, man This is why my old girl was mad at me This why Im your majesty, man The clique is the tightest, the pussy the tightest The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest The feat not divided, the love is divided And I just gotta thank God that we got it Blessed I dont know what I would do without it Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits Your prophet will profit, oh God Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I Im way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed Im way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed Look, I aint gon say that we back or nothing ‘Cause that implies that were back from something If were back from somethin theres some checks you owe us I expect that payment, nothing less or over I dont need them favors that you ask me for I could give two fucks bout where the Grammys go I just gave out Grammys on my Instagram Them OVO boys, the business man It is what it is, trust me, you get what you give, yeah You gotta come to my side and see how we live, yeah I cannot see Heaven being much better than this, yeah Blessings on blessings for me and my niggas from the 6 Look at what we did, yeah Be quiet, Im doing a toast For niggas that dont really do shit, I swear, yall be doing the most Stop worrying bout whoevers next I am just worried bout my mama worrying less I think Im famous enough I dont need any more press I am convinced Im the only one left thats still doing this shit, man Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I Im way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed Im way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed My grandma just died, Im the man of the house So every morning Im up ‘cause I cant let them down, down Always down for the cause, never down for the count I guess when your stars align You do like the solar system and plan it out So Im going over time, on the overtime Yeah, Im that invested, but you cant attest it Million dollar goals, managed to manifest it The family never going anorexic I pay my own mortgage and electric Never going under even with anesthetics At the top of the rap game and progressin Check after check, checking off my check list Try and blow my cake, just know thats a death wish No mistakes in life ever, its only lessons Shit feel like Shaq and Penny got back together You tore the game apart, who put it back together? I Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I Im way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed Im way up, I feel blessed Im way up, I feel blessed Since the truth keep niggas traumatized They tryna compromise my condom size So I Snapchat that whole shit Tryna see titties, tryna show dick And I swear to God, I hope they post it, Im blessed Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors See three P.O.s like Star Wars They want me by the road holding up cardboard So I go extra hard on the hard floor Right now, Im calling you from my home gym Right after that, nigga, Im gon swim Just did a couple laps in my home pool And my daughter right there getting home-schooled, Im blessed And I was thinking bout starting up my own school, a Montessori And the hallway looking like a monastery, oh, yes Im way up, I feel blessed1.4KEmbed

Marvins Room Lyrics Hello? Yeah, I just walked in Yeah, Im good, you still working? Tonight, right now? Did I go out? Yeah, I went out, I went I went to a couple of clubs I never went to bed, shit Wine or water? Did you say something about a cold drink? I dont know Im delirious Cups of the rosé Bitches in my old phone I should call one and go home Ive been in this club too long The woman that I would try Is happy with a good guy But Ive been drinkin so much That Ima call her anyway and say Fuck that nigga that you love so bad I know you still think about the times we had I say fuck that nigga that you think you found And since you pick up, I know hes not around, oh, oh Are you drunk right now? Im just sayin you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? Im just sayin you could do better And Ill start hatin only if you make me Uh, cups of the XO All my people been here I see all of her friends here Guess she dont have the time to kick it no more Flights in the morning What you doin thats so important? Ive been drinkin so much That Ima call you anyway and say Fuck that nigga that you love so bad I know you still think about the times we had I say fuck that nigga that you think you found And since you pick up, I know hes not around Are you drunk right now? Im just sayin you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? Im just sayin you could do better And Ill start hatin only if you make me I think Im addicted to naked pictures And sittin talkin bout bitches that we almost had I dont think Im conscious of makin monsters Outta the women I sponsor til it all goes bad But, shit, its all good We threw a party, yeah, we threw a party Bitches came over, yeah, we threw a party I was just callin cause they were just leavin Talk to me, please, dont have much to believe in I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? Too many drinks have been given to me I got some women thats livin off me Paid for their flights and hotels, Im ashamed Bet that you know them, I wont say no names After a while, girl, they all seem the same Ive had sex four times this week, Ill explain Havin a hard time adjustin to fame Sprite in there mixed up Ive been talkin crazy, girl, Im lucky that you picked up Lucky that you stayed on I need someone to put this weight on Fuck, Im sorry Are you drunk right now? Im just sayin you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? Im just sayin you could do better And Ill start hatin only if you make me You not gon come? I guess Im bout to just kick it here then Just throw up while I hold your hair back Her white friend said, You niggas crazy, I hope no one heard that Yeah, I hope no one heard that Cause if they did, we gon be in some trouble, yeah If they did, we gon be in some trouble, trouble, oh265Embed

HYFR Lyrics Gotta do what I gotta do Yeah Uh All my exes live in Texas like Im George Strait Or they go to Georgia State where Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta That she only see when she feels obligated Admitted it to me the first time we dated But she was no angel and we never waited I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck So we took it to go, told em dont even plate it And we never talked too much after I blew up Just only hello or a happy belated And I think I text her and told her I made it And thats when she text me and told me she prayed it And thats when I text her and told her I love her Then right after, texted and told her Im faded She asked what have I learned since getting richer? I learned workin with the negatives could make for better pictures I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture Even though its fucked up, girl, Im still fuckin with ya, damn Is it the fall? Time for me to revisit the past Theres women to call, theres albums to drop, theres liquor involved Theres stories to tell, we been through it all, damn Interviews are like confessions Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like Do you love this shit? Are you high right now? Do you ever get nervous? Are you single? I heard you fuck your girl, is it true? You gettin money? You think them niggas you with is with you? And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin right, fuckin right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin right, fuckin right, alright Uh, so much for being optimistic They say love is in the air, so I Hold my breath til my face turn purple Keep a few bad bitches in my circle My nuts hang like aint no curfew Bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you I flew jet, she flew commercial But we still met later that night After my session, she came over I was aggressive and she was sober I gave her a pill, she started confessin And started undressin and asked me to hold her And so I did, but that was last month And now shes texting me asking for closure, damn She say this shit gon catch up to me, I keep tissue paper We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasnt married Promises, I hope I never break em Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation But interviews are like confessions Get the fuck up out my bedroom, confusing me with questions like Do you love this shit? Are you high right now? Do you ever get nervous? Are you single? I heard you fuck your girl, is it true? You gettin money? You think them niggas you with is with you? And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin right, fuckin right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin right, damn right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin right, fuckin right, alright And we say hell yeah, yeah, yeah, hell yeah Fuckin right, damn right, alright, aw, yeah Yeah Yeah Aw, yeah, aw, yeah Aw, yeah, aw, yeah178Embed

Love Me Lyrics Im on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I dont know what I would do without yall Ima ball til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me I can give a fuck bout no hater Long as my bitches love me Yeah, I can give a fuck bout no nigga Long as these bitches love me Uh, pussy-ass nigga, stop hatin Lil Tunechi got that fire And these hoes love me like Satan, man Yeah, fuck with me and get bodied And all she eat is dick Shes on a strict diet, thats my baby With no makeup, she a ten And she the best with that head Even better than Karrine She dont want money She want the time that we could spend She said, Cause I really need somebody So tell me youre that somebody Girl, I fuck who I want, and fuck who I dont Got that A1 credit, thats that filet mignon She said, I never want to make you mad I just want to make you proud I said, Baby, just make me cum Then dont make a sound Slick Tunechi Im on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I dont know what I would do without yall Ima ball til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me I can give a fuck bout no hater Long as my bitches love me Yeah, I can give a fuck bout no nigga Long as these bitches love me Uh, real nigga, fuck these haters These hoes got pussies like craters Cant treat these hoes like ladies, man Pussy, money, weed, codeine She said my dick feel like morphine I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas She wake up, eat this dick Call that breakfast in bed, 69, 96 I feel her heartbeat, I chest-to-chest with this bitch Now turn around, face down; Im arrestin this bitch Yeah, all my bitches love me, and I love all my bitches But its like as soon as I cum, I come to my senses And I would say these hoes names But then I would be snitchin And these haters try to knock me But they cant knock me off the hinges Lil Tunechi Im on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I dont know what I would do without yall Ima ball til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me I can give a fuck bout no hater Long as my bitches love me Yeah, I can give a fuck bout I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hatin, Im getting ass, or Im skatin I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hatin, Im getting ass, or Im skatin Bitch Im on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I dont know what I would do without yall Ima ball til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me I can give a fuck bout no hater Long as my bitches love me Yeah, I can give a fuck bout no nigga Long as these bitches love me244Embed

Passionfruit Lyrics Hold on, hold on, fuck that Fuck that shit Hold on, I got to start this mothafuckin record over again, wait a minute Fuck that shit Still on this mothafuckin’ record Ima play this mothafucka for yall Ayy, y’all get some more drinks goin on Ill sound a whole lot better Listen Seein you got ritualistic Cleansin my soul of addiction for now Cause Im fallin apart, yeah Tension Between us just like picket fences You got issues that I won’t mention for now ’Cause were fallin’ apart Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin up on my old ways I cant blame you, no, no Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin up on my old ways I can’t blame you, no, no Listen Harder buildin trust from a distance I think we should rule out commitment for now Cause were fallin apart Leavin Youre just doing that to get even Dont pick up the pieces, just leave it for now They keep fallin apart Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin up on my old ways I cant blame you, no, no Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin up on my old ways I cant blame you, no, no Related Songs Um, trying to think of the right thing to say231Embed

Nice For What Lyrics I wanna know who mothafuckin representin in here tonight Hold on, hold on I keep lettin you back in How can I explain myself? Care for me, care for me, you said youd care for me There for me, there for me, said youd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said youd die for me Give to me, give to me, why wont you live for me? Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me There for me, there for me, said youd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said youd die for me Give to me, give to me, why wont you live for me? Everybody get your mothafuckin roll on I know shorty and she doesnt want no slow song Had a man last year, life goes on Havent let that thing loose, girl, in so long Youve been inside, know you like to lay low Ive been peepin what you bringin to the table Workin hard, girl, everything paid for First-last, phone bill, car note, cable With your phone out, gotta hit them angles With your phone out, snappin like you Fabo And you showin off, but its alright And you showin off, but its alright Its a short life, yeah Care for me, care for me, you said youd care for me There for me, there for me, said youd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said youd die for me Give to me, give to me, why wont you live for me? Thats a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? I understand, you got a hunnid bands You got a baby Benz, you got some bad friends High school pics, you was even bad then You aint stressin off no lover in the past tense You already had them Work at 8 A.M., finish round five Hoes talk down, you dont see em outside Yeah, they dont really be the same offline You know dark days, you know hard times Doin overtime for the last month Saturday, call the girls, get em gassed up Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump Gotta hit the club like you hit them mothafuckin angles With your phone out, snappin like you Fabo And you showin off, but its alright And you showin off, but its alright Its a short life Uh-huh These hoes Your boy I made Care for me, care for me, you said youd care for me There for me, there for me, said youd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said youd die for me Give to me, give to me, why wont you live for me? Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta, gotta make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, over, over, over, over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up Bend it over, lift it up Thats a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? I understand Care for me, care for me, you said youd care for me There for me, there for me, said youd be there for me Give to me, give to me, why wont you live for me? Cry for me, cry for me, you said youd cry for me Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles Its a short life, yeah Cry for me, cry for me, you said youd die for me Give to me, give to me, why wont you live for me?160Embed

Versace Lyrics Yeah Oh shit, man, who that is? Shoutout Migos, shoutout Zaytoven one time Thats Migos and Drake at the Versace store Versace, Versace Medusa head on me like Im Illuminati This is a gated community Please get the fuck off the property Rap must be changin Cause Im at the top and aint no one on top of me Niggas be wantin a verse for a verse But man, thats not a swap to me Drownin in compliments Pool in the backyard that look like Metropolis I think Im sellin a million first week Man, I guess Im a optimist Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us What the fuck is you talkin bout? Saw this shit comin like I had binoculars, boy Versace, Versace We stay at the mansion when we in Miami The pillows Versace, the sheets are Versace I just won a Grammy I been so quiet, I got the world like What the fuck is he plannin? Just make sure that you got a back up plan Cause that shit might come in handy Started a label, the album is comin September Just wait on it This year Im eatin your food And my table got so many plates on it Hundred-inch TV at my house I sit back like Damn, I look great on it! I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga Dont ask for my take on it Speakin in lingo, man, this for my nigga That trap out the bando This for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a piano Fuck all your feelin cause business is business Its strictly financial Im always the first one to get it, man Thats how you lead by example Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Word in New York is the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin me Papi Im all on the low Take a famous girl out where theres no paparazzi Im tryna give Halle Berry a baby and no one can stop me Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Medusa head on me like Im Illuminati I know that you like it Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy Versace, Versace I love it, Versace, the top of my Audi My plug, he John Gotti He give me the ducks, I know that theyre mighty Shoes and shirt Versace Your bitch want in on my pockets She ask me why my drawers silk I told that bitch Versace Cheetah print on my sleeve But I aint never been in the jungle Try to take my sack Better run with it, nigga, dont fumble Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace You can do Truey, I do it Versace You copped the Honda, I copped the Mazi You smoke the mid, I smoke exotic I set the trend, you niggas copy Cookin this dope like I work at Hibachi Look at the watch, it blow hot like some Taki Come in my room, my sheet Versace When I go to sleep I dream Versace Medusa, Medusa, Medusa These niggas, they wishin they knew you They coppin the Truey, remixin the Louis My blunts is fat as Rasputia In a striped shirt like I’m Tony the Tiger Im beatin the pot, call me Michael Lot of you niggas that copy Look at my closet, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace King of Versace, Medusa my wifey My car is Versace, I got stripes on my Mazi Im dressin so nicely they cant even copy Youd think Im Egyptian, this gold on my body Money my mission, two bitches They kissin, my diamonds is pissin, my swag is exquisite Young Offset no preacher but you niggas listen Them blue and white diamonds, they look like the Pistons Codeine sippin, Versace, Im grippin Them bands in my pocket, you know that I’m livin Im draped up in gold, but no Pharaoh Rockin handcuffs: thats Ferragamo Bricks by the boat, overload I think Im the don but no Rocco This the life that I chose Bought out the store, cant go back no more Versace my clothes while Im sellin them bows Versace take over, it took out my soul Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace235Embed

Energy Lyrics Lickwood means rewind and gunshot means forward You requested it, so we rewind Yeah, way, way, way up Turn it all up, yeah, look I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of my energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin with the kid and pray for your nigga I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day Fuck goin online, that aint part of my day I got real shit poppin with my family too I got niggas that can never leave Canada too I got two mortgages, thirty million in total I got niggas thatll still try fuckin me over I got rap niggas that I gotta act like I like But my actin days are over, fuck them niggas for life, yeah I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin with the kid and pray for your nigga I got people talkin down, man, like I give a fuck I bought this one a purse, I bought this one a truck I bought this one a house, I bought this one a mall I keep buyin shit, just make sure you keep track of it all I got bitches askin me about the code for the Wi-Fi So they can talk about they Timeline And show me pictures of they friends Just to tell me they aint really friends Ex-girl, she the female version of me I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me I hear everybody talkin bout what they gon be I got high hopes for you niggas, we gon see I got money in the courts til all my niggas are free Bout to call your ass a Uber, I got somewhere to be I hear fairy tales bout how they gon run up on me Well, run up when you see me, then, and we gon see I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin with the kid and pray for your nigga Nah, fuck all of you niggas, I aint finished Yall dont wanna hear me say its a go Yall dont wanna see Win Win, 50 or Whoa I got real ones livin past Kennedy Road I got real ones wit me everywhere that I go Im tryna tell ya I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Every time I see em, somethin wrong with their memory Tryna take the wave from a nigga So tired of savin all these niggas, mayne Yeah, run em I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin with the kid and pray for your nigga 470Embed

Child’s Play Lyrics Breaking news, my niggas If your girlfriend has went to any Season opener basketball game Best believe, shes fucking some niggas on that team Shes fucking somebody on the basketball team If shes at the game Right, right, yeah I say bounce that shit like woah Yeah, bounce that shit like woah This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, thats just some childs play Bounce that shit like woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know and I like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, thats just some childs play Bounce that shit like woah, yeah Bounce that shit like woah Why you gotta fight with me at Cheesecake? You know I love to go there Say Im actin lightskin, I cant take you nowhere This a place for families that drive Camrys and go to Disney They dont need to know all of our business You wildin, you super childish, you go to CVS for Kotex In my Bugatti, I took the key and tried to hide it So you cant drive it, and put on mileage Then you find it, awkward silence Momma is a saint, yes, she raised me real good All because of her I dont do you like I should Dont make me give you back to the hood Dont make me give you back I say bounce that shit like woah Yeah, bounce that shit like woah This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl thats just some childs play Bounce that shit like woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know and I like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, thats just some childs play Bounce that shit like woah, yeah Bounce that shit like woah Yeah, rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a jungle soldier She rode it like a, yeah, yeah I got it, yeah You dont wanna fall in love, I know Im not someone you should trust, I know I give Chanel out like a hug, I know I knew a couple of your friends way before How many girls have slept in this bed? Say a different number than the one thats in my head Lying to protect you, I be doing that a lot My past checkered like the Louis you just got Married in our twenties, now, where the fun in that? My city love me like a college running back Pack a bag, you gon end up staying where Im at Took you from the hood and I could never give you back I just wanna let you know that someone love you back All the Cadillac like Im Teddy Pendergrass Whippin on this shit, Im getting ready, where you at? Riding... She rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a Melpomene soldier She rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a jungle soldier Rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a Melpomene soldier Burrrrat stick it, b-burrrrat stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Thank you, thanks, Drake, thanks baby Motherfuckers drunk and tired Tired, Im tired, boss 70Embed

Too Good Lyrics Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Look...I dont know how to talk to you I dont know how to ask you if youre okay My friends always feel the need to tell me things Seems like theyre just happier than us these days Yeah These days I dont know how to talk to you I dont know how to be there when you need me It feels like the only time you see me Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently Yeah And last night I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it, oh Im too good to you Im way too good to you You take my love for granted I just dont understand it No, Im too good to you Im way too good to you You take my love for granted I just dont understand it I dont know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still cant get across to you And last night I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it, oh Im too good to you Im way too good to you You take my love for granted I just dont understand it No, Im too good to you Im way too good to you You take my love for granted I just dont understand it Years go by too fast I cant keep track How long did we last? I feel bad for asking It cant end like this We gotta take time with this Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Let me see if this is something I can fix You got somebody other than me Dont play the victim when youre with me Free time is costing me more than it seems Sacrificing things And I wanna tell you my intentions I wanna do the things that I mention I wanna benefit from the friendship I wanna get the late night message from you, from you I put my hands around you Gotta get a handle on you Gotta get a handle on the fact that I Im too good to you Im way too good to you You take my love for granted I just dont understand it No, Im too good to you Im way too good to you You take my love for granted I just dont understand it Gyal a you mi waan Pay fi yuh visa meck yo fly out regular Baby, cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet And in my pocket Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet And in my pocket160Embed

Furthest Thing Lyrics Somewhere between psychotic and iconic Somewhere between I want it and I got it Somewhere between Im sober and Im lifted Somewhere between a mistress and commitment But I stay down, girl, I always stay down Get down, never lay down Promise to break everybody off before I break down Everyone just wait now, so much on my plate now People I believed in, they dont even show they face now What they got to say now? Nothin they can say now Nothin really changed but still they look at me a way now What more can I say now? What more can I say now? You might feel like nothin was the same I still been drinkin on the low, mobbin on the low Fuckin on the low, smokin on the low I still been plottin on the low, schemin on the low The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know I just been drinkin on the low, mobbin on the low Fuckin on the low, smokin on the low I just been plottin on the low, schemin on the low The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know And I hate that you dont think I belong to ya Just too busy runnin shit to run home to ya You know that paper my passion Bittersweet celebrations, I know I cant change what happened I cant help it, I cant help it, I was young and I was selfish I made every woman feel like she was mine and no one elses And now you hate me, stop pretendin, stop that frontin, I cant take it Girl, dont treat me like a stranger, girl, you know I seen you naked Girl, you know that I remember, dont be a pretender Gettin high at the condo, thats when it all comes together You know I stay reminiscing and make-up sex is tradition But you been missin, girl, and you might feel like nothin was the same I still been drinkin on the low, mobbin on the low Fuckin on the low, smokin on the low I still been plottin on the low, schemin on the low The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know I just been drinkin on the low, mobbin on the low Fuckin on the low, smokin on the low I just been plottin on the low, schemin on the low The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know Drinkin, smokin, fuckin, plottin Schemin, plottin, schemin, gettin money Drinkin, fuckin, smokin, plottin Schemin, plottin, schemin, gettin money Uh, this the life for me My momma told me this was right for me I got em worried, like make sure you save a slice for me I should have Spoons serve you up with a fork and knife for me Your actions make us doubt you Your lack of effort got me rappin different This the shit I wanna go out to Play this shit at my funeral if they catch me slippin Naked women swimmin, thats just how Im livin Donate a million to some children, thats just how Im feelin A nigga fillin up arenas, who the fuck could see us? I had to Derrick Rose the knee up before I got the re-up Yours truly, the boy I just build and build more, yall niggas build to destroy Yall niggas party too much, man, I just chill and record No filler, you feel it now if you aint feel it before Yes, Lord, this the shit I wanna go out to Yeah, yeah, this the shit I wanna go out to 328Embed

Jungle Lyrics Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me Im just like a baby, droolin over you The things you do These days, Im lettin God handle all things above me The things I cant change are the reason you love me Listen, you can hear them callin my name Im all over the place, I cant sit in one place Im not ashamed at all Still findin myself, let alone a soulmate, Im just sayin Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed That, or it never existed Whenever they say somethin bout us, you listen But fuck what they talkin about on your timeline Thats cuttin all into my time with you Fuck what they talkin about on your timeline Thats cuttin all into my time with you My time with you, my Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me Im just like a baby, droolin over you The things you do She said, Youre my everything I love you through everything I done did everything to her She forgave me for everything This a forever thing Hate that I treat it like its a whatever thing Trust me, girl, this shit is everything to me She from the jungle She from the jungle I take somebody elses car, drive there undercover This shit is everything to me This shit is everything Dont know where we stand I used to hit you bout everything, oh Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? If I need to talk, are you around? Are you down for the cause? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down for the cause? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down for the cause? You still down? You still down? You still down? Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me Im just like a baby, droolin over you The things you do Yeah, these days, these new girls, they got me nervous They go to school and do bottle service They cant decide, they keep switchin majors Being indecisive makes me anxious Call your number and its out of service Who can I call for your information? What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we done? Who is your replacement? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me Im just like a baby, droolin over you The things you do885Embed

Yes Indeed Lyrics Yeah Wheezy outta here The dash, its digi, the schedule busy My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie Life is amazin, it is what it should be Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie I tell her, Look up cause its snowin in Tootsies Booked for three years, man, you cant even book me Its me and Lil Baby, this shit goin crazy Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me And she held it down, so she got a Mercedes Young Money Records, the Army, the Navy They ran me ten thousand, I threw it like Brady The foreign is yellow like Tracee and K.D I trusted my niggas, they never betrayed me Met all these niggas, they sweeter than Sadie When I started out, I just took what they gave me Did all the favors, they never repaid me It worked in my favor, cause nobody saved me Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Cartier glasses, I wont even peek at you Yellow Ferrari like Pikachu I got em waitin and watchin what he gon do Tryna peep what I do, tryna steal my moves 25 hundred for a new pair of tennis shoes The same price, I could make them youngins come and finish you Lawyer been chargin, he a Jewish like he voodoo Real dope boy, hundred thousand in Evisu Presidential tints slide by, we dont see you I been gettin money, I aint worried bout what he do Im gettin money like Im from the 80s Me and Drake bout to drop, man, this shit gon go crazy They know Im the truth, comin straight from the basement Im straight as the street, man I come from the pavement A million, all hundreds, it make em go crazy Wah-wah-wah, bitch, Im the baby Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Me and my dawg goin all the way When you livin like this, they supposed to hate Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Me and my dawg goin all the way When you livin like this, they supposed to hate Wheezy outta here89Embed

Over My Dead Body Lyrics How Im feeling, it doesnt matter Cause you know Im okay Instead, I ask myself, Why do you worry? When you know, you know Im the same I know, I know you dont love me, baby Theyre trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body I think I killed everybody in the game last year Man, fuck it, I was on, though And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at the strip club Mmm-mmm, fuck it, I was wrong, though Shout out to all my niggas livin tax-free Nowadays, its six figures when they tax me Oh well, guess you lose some and win some Long as the outcome is income You know I want it all and then some Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim some Shots came, I dont know where they was sent from Probably some bad hoes Im bout to take the hint from Yeah, you know me well, nigga, yeah I mean you aint the only real nigga They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga Slave to the pussy, but Im just playin the field, nigga, yeah Are these people really discussin my career again? Askin if Ill be goin platinum in a year again? Dont I got the shit the world wanna hear again? Dont Michael Jordan still got his hoop earring in? Man, all of your flows bore me, paint dryin And I dont ever be trippin off of what aint mine And I be hearin the shit you say through the grapevine But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yeah Its been that way from the beginnin I just been playin, I aint even notice I was winnin And this is the only sound you should fear Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright Oh, I know you dont love me, baby Theyre trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body You say Im old news, well, who the new star? Cause if Im goin anywhere, its probably too far Just performed at a bar mitzvah over in the States Used half of the money to beat my brothers case Red wine over fed time But shout out to the niggas thats doin dead time And shout out to the bitches there when its bedtime And fuck you to the niggas that think its their time Yeah, dont make me take your life apart, boy You and whoever the fuck gave you your start, boy Oh, you wanna be a motherfuckin funny guy? Dont make me break your Kevin Hart, boy Yeah, its whatever You know, feelin good, livin better I think maybe I was numb to it last year But you know I feel it now more than ever My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay Second album, Im back pavin the way The backpackers are back on the bandwagon Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day And I met your baby moms last night We took a picture together, I hope she frames it And I was drinkin at the Palms last night And ended up losin everything that I came with, yeah Feel like Ive been here before, huh? I still got ten years to go, huh? And this is the only sound you should fear Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright Oh, I know you dont love me, baby Theyre trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body Three in the morning, still going down107Embed

My Way Lyrics Ayy, yeah, baby Squaaa, ayy, ayy Baby, wont you come my way? Got something I want to say Cannot keep you out my brain But first off Ima start by saying this, ayy All headshots if you think you could take my bitch, ayy And Im too turnt, when I shoot, swear I wont miss, ayy Ba-Baby, wont you come my way? Baby, wont you come my way? Ba-Ba-Baby This is something you should know I dont ever chase no hoes I spotted you, you had that glo Watch me pull out all this dough Take you where you want to go Flexin on your ex, I know He aint ever take you out Barely even left your house How dare that nigga run his mouth When his pockets in a drought The last single he put out Didnt even make it out And he dumb as hell and I swear his ass dont think, ayy If he disrespect, two shots and I wont blink, ayy Never really cared what the fuck these niggas think, ayy I got deep pockets, I swear my shits on sink, ayy And he mad as fuck, big ZooWap all she sing, ayy And he mad as fuck, big ZooWap in her dreams, ayy Well he mad as fuck, when they sex, she scream for me, ayy Big ZooWap what these niggas should be, ayy Baby, wont you come my way? Got something I want to say Cannot keep you out my brain But first off Ima start by saying this, ayy All headshots if you think you could take my bitch, ayy And Im too turnt, when I shoot, swear I wont miss, ayy Ba-Baby, wont you come my way? Baby, wont you come my... All I gotta do is put my mind to this shit Cancel out my ex, I put a line through that bitch I like all my Ss with two lines through them shits Everybody tryna fuck you but Im fine with that shit I never mind, girl, thats just you I know you work hard for your shit You know they gon hate Just dont play no part in that shit They should call me James Cause Im goin hard in this bitch Were just so much smarter than them Maybe I just needed you around me Drank a lot tonight, I know She can drive your car and you can roll Take you where you wanna go First off, Ima start by sayin this Goddamn, goddamn Baby, wont you come my way? Got something I want to say Cannot keep you out my brain But first off Ima start by saying this, ayy All headshots if you think you could take my bitch, ayy And Im too turnt, when I shoot, swear I wont miss, ayy Ba-Baby, wont you come my way? Baby, wont you come my way?1.4KEmbed

Come and See Me Lyrics Doesnt make sense now Shit just got real, things are gettin intense now I hear you talkin bout We a lot, oh, you speak French now? Giving me the signs so I gotta take a hint now I hit you up like Do you wanna hang right now? On the East Side and you know Im with the gang right now You say do I own a watch, do I know what time it is right now Its after 2AM and thats askin a lot of you right now All she talkin bout is, Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You dont ever come to me, you dont ever come to me All she ever say is, Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You dont ever come to me, you dont ever come to me I been up for two whole days thinkin what I did to keep you goin Thumbin through the voicemails that you left me tellin me where I went wrong Ill admit Im sorry when I feel Im truly sorry Things change, people change, feelings change too Never thought the circumstances woulda changed you You said you never traded, no And I believed you when they told me dont But either way youre still invited and I cant even lie to you Swear these days all you say is, Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You dont ever come to me, you dont ever come to me All she hit me with is, Come and see me for once Come and see me for once, oh You dont ever come to me, you dont ever come to me Why you gotta start, girl, why you gotta start? I know we make time for the things that we want I know you got another nigga tryna play the part Just cause he got a heart dont mean he got heart Could be standin in a field, and he still aint in the field If anything should change then I thought we had a deal Lately you keep questionin what you get out the deal Doin things to make me feel the way I make you feel How hard is it to let you know when Im comin home? That way you can be prepared Maybe take a couple sick days and not miss pay I dont even know what things are looking like inside of your place Or how its decorated This thing is gettin one-sided, I cant even lie to you right now Yeah All she talkin bout is, Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You dont ever come to me, you dont ever come to me All she hit me with is, Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You dont ever come to me, you dont ever come to me135Embed

Truffle Butter Lyrics You know, dont you? Yeah Night of You know, dont you? Yeah Night of Uh, thinkin out loud I must have a quarter million on me right now Hard to make a song bout somethin other than the money Two things Im about it, talkin blunt and staying blunted Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh? We should all disappear right now Look, youre gettin all your friends and youre gettin in the car And youre comin to the house, are we clear right now, huh? You see the fleet of all the new things Cop cars with the loose change All white like I move things Niggas see me rollin and they mood change Like a muhfucka New flow, I got a dozen of em I dont trust you, you a undercover I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other Talkin filets with the truffle butter Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it Yeah, they all get what they desire from it What, tell them niggas we aint hidin from it You know, dont you? Yeah Night of You know, dont you? Yeah Night of Yo, thinkin out loud I must have about a milli on me right now And I aint talkin about that Lil Wayne record Im still the highest sellin female rapper, for the record Man, this a 65 million single sold I aint gotta compete with a single soul Im good with the ballpoint game, finger roll Ask me how to do it, I dont tell a single soul Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now? You a stand-up or is you in your chair right now? Uhh, do you hear me? I cant let a wack nigga get near me I might kiss the baddest bitch if you dare me I aint never need a man to take care of me Yo, Im in that big boy, bitches cant rent this I floss everyday, but I aint a dentist Your whole style and approach, I invented And I aint takin that back, cause I meant it You know, dont you? Yeah Night of You know, dont you? Yeah Night of Uh, thinkin out loud I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile LOL to the bank, check in my account Bank teller flirtin after checkin my account Pretty ladies, are you here? Truffle butter on your pussy Cuddle buddies on the low, you aint gotta tell your friend That I eat it in the morning, cause she gon say I know Can I hit it in the bathroom? Put your hands on the toilet Ill put one leg on the tub, girl, this my new dance move I just dont know what to call it But, bitch, you dancing with the stars I aint nothin like your last dude Whats his name? — Not important I brought some cocaine if you snortin She became a vacuum, put it on my dick like carpet Suck the white off, white chocolate Im so heartless, thoughtless, lawless, and flawless Smallest, regardless, largest in charge And born in New Orleans, get killed for Jordans Skateboard, Im gnarly, Drake, Tunechi, and Barbie You know! You know, dont you? Yeah Night of You know, dont you? Yeah Night of773Embed

Worst Behavior Lyrics Worst— Motherfucker never loved us Fucker never loved us You aint know, now you know now Still at it, scrub Js with a toothbrush Shit, niggas still playing my old shit But your shit is like the police askin us questions Nigga, we dont know shit Flexin—nigga, Im just flexin Nigga never loved us Do it look like we stressin? Look at you, look at you and look at you Aww, Im glad that they chose us Cause, man, its a mission Tryna fight to the finish just to see, am I finished? On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us Remember? Motherfucker never loved us Remember? Motherfucker Remember? Motherfucker never loved us Im on my worst behavior Dont you ever get it fucked up Motherfuckers never loved us Man, motherfuckers never loved us Worst behavior Motherfuckers never loved us Fucker never loved us Worst behavior Hold up, hold my phone Motherfuckers never loved us Fucker never loved us Now you want to roll one Motherfucker never loved us So everywhere we go now, full cup Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man Motherfucker, I done growed up You know me? You know me? Im liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me You owe me, you owe me Bitch, you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us Remember? Motherfucker never loved us Remember? Motherfucker Remember? Motherfucker never loved us Im on my worst behavior Dont you ever get it fucked up Motherfuckers never loved us Man, motherfuckers never loved us Worst behavior Mothafuckers never loved us Fucker never loved us Worst behavior Whos hot, who not? Tell me, who rock, who sell out in stores? You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop Whose jewels got rocks Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like its pop? Same old pimp, Drake, you know aint nothin changed With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game I just ask for some blessings at my grandmothers grave Then its back to L.A., open the mail, starin at the check Enough to make you throw up, man, its gross what I net Im with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib I swear I could beat Serena when she playin with her left Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai Fuck you, bitch, Im more than high My momma probably hear that and be mortified This aint the son you raised who used to take the Acura 5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside For all the stuntin, Ill forever be immortalized Yeah, back and forth across the borderline Hate to leave the city, but Ive got to do the overtime Gone all the time, even the important times I should let you know ahead Im comin back on my worst behavior Remember? Remember? Motherfucker Remember? Hold up, hold my phone They used to never want to hear us Remember? Motherfucker never loved us Remember? Motherfucker Remember? Worst behavior 383Embed

Summer Sixteen Lyrics Looking, looking, looking Looking, looking, looking Looking, looking Looking Looking Looking for revenge All summer sixteen All summer sixteen Playing dirty not clean Out in front of Four Seasons Looking like a damn football team All in the same thing All repping one thing Looking for revenge To do what you couldnt do Tell Obama that my verses are just like the whips that he in They bulletproof Minus twenty we in Pitfield That Kais kitchen in a Canada Goose Famous as fuck but I’m still in the cut when they round up the troops I’m just a sicko, a real sicko when you get to know me nigga I let the diss record drop, you was staying right below me, nigga We must have played it a hundred times, you was going to bed Why would I put on a vest? I expect you to aim for the head I coulda killed you the first time You don’t have to try and say it louder nigga Trust, we heard you the first time It’s nothing personal I would have done it to anyone And I blame where I came from And I blame all my day ones You know Chubbs like Draymond You better off not saying nothing Them boys they a handful Then I hit ‘em with the Hotline Chris Breezy with the dance moves Mo-G with the dance moves Ave Boy with the dance moves Jimi Hendrix with the solo Those are strings that you can’t pull Yeah, and I could really dish it out Come and get it from the source Fuck with all the word of mouth Golden State running practice at my house Nigga, what am I about? You gon’ really feel it now I’m out here… Looking for revenge All summer sixteen All summer sixteen Playing dirty not clean Out in front of Four Seasons Looking like a damn football team All repping one thing Looking for revenge All you boys in the new Toronto want to be me a little All your exes know I like my O’s with a V in the middle You would love it if I went away or didn’t say nothing else How am I keeping it real by keeping this shit to myself? You was never gang, gang, gang, gang, you was never one of us Had us fooled for a minute there, now we done all grown up But I’m better off anyway, y’all never gon’ finish Drake Say you seeing ‘bout it when you see me man y’all never home anyway Thought of things that you shoulda said, said things that you shouldn’t say We even gave yall the whole money play and yall broke to this day “Oh it’s your time now” yeah, that’s what everybody say I used to wanna be on Roc-A-Fella then I turned into Jay Now I got a house in LA, now I got a bigger pool than Ye And look man, Ye’s pool is nice, mines just biggers what I’m saying I’m that nigga’s what I’m saying Getting things done around here How you let me run it down here? I’m not even from around here Six, six, six, six, six, soon as I’m back in the city they throw a parade I might get a key to the city and give it to Wayne Or give it to one of the young boys to carry the wave Yeah, so trust me, they’ll be out here… Looking for revenge All summer sixteen All summer sixteen Playing dirty not clean Out in front of Four Seasons Looking like a damn football team All repping one thing Looking for... They don’t want us to have a bigger pool than Kanye192Embed

The Language Lyrics Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Look, look I dont know why they been lyin but your shit is not that inspirin Bank account statement just look like Im ready for early retirement Fuck any nigga thats talking that shit just to get a reaction Fuck going platinum, I look at my wrist and its already platinum I am the kid with the motor mouth I am the one you should worry bout I dont know who youre referring to Who is this nigga you heard about? Someone just talking that bullshit Man, someone just gave you the run-around Niggas downplayin the money But thats what you do when the money down I dont waste time puttin money down I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour And you gotta fly in first class This has been years in the makin Its all for the city, they know I come right every summer Cash Money Records forever, Im always big timin Bitch, I came up right under Stunna, you know it Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell I will never understand that, but oh well Been ready, its real, I dont know about you She just want to smoke and fuck I said, Girl, thats all that we do Okay, now youre talkin my language Now youre talkin my language Now youre talkin my language Now youre talkin my language Been ready, its real, I dont know about you She just want to smoke and fuck I said, Girl, thats all that we do Im bout to roll one and light it And fuck it, man, no ones invited I got to kill off the weak shit thats got all you niggas excited I cant even listen, you wildin Id much rather sit here in silence I send all my money to banks in the islands And eat with Italians, I do People are funny You dont even know bout the shit that I been through I just want some head in a comfortable bed It could all be so simple Talkin that shit with your back to me Just know it always get back to me Come get your girl She been here for three days and she way too attached to me Hate when they get too attached to me I got to get on the bus and get back on the road Get what I can out the country And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold Cant even drive with the top off Been workin so hard on the album, I missed the whole summer I just might bring in some girls from Miami to heat up the city And thats word to Stunna, you know it Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell I will never understand that, but oh well Been ready, its real, I dont know about you She just want to smoke and fuck I said, Girl, thats all that we do Okay, now youre talkin my language Now youre talkin my language Now youre talkin my language Now youre talkin my language Been ready, its real, I dont know about you She just want to smoke and fuck I said, Girl, thats all that we do Famous and dangerous You understand me? Showtime, headlines, Big Tyme Sunshine, tote 9s, bust mines Flatline, hard grind, high life Stay fly, its jet time – stunt, nigga! Every time you see a nigga – stunt, nigga! Every time you see a nigga – stunt, nigga! Swag on head to feet nigga – stunt, nigga! I just might bring in some girls from Miami to heat up the city And thats word to Stunna, you know it344Embed

Girls Love Beyoncé Lyrics Look, I know girls love Beyoncé Girls love to fuck with your conscience Girls hate when niggas go missing And shawty you aint no different These days its hard to meet women Feel like my love life is finished Ive been avoiding commitment Thats why Im in this position Im scared to let somebody in on this No new friends, no, no, no You know how this shit go You got your fair share of admirers that call your phone You try to act like its just me, but I am not alone But if youre alone, then Say my name, say my name When no one is around you Say, Baby, I love you If you aint running games Say my name, say my name You actin kinda shady, baby Why the sudden change? Say my name Say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name If no one is around you Yeah, uh Say my name, say my name Cause those other men are practice And this aint no time for actin And this aint no time for games And this aint no time for uncertainty And this aint no time for locking your phone and not coming home And startin some shit when Im in the zone This is why Ive been saying No new friends, no, no, no You know how this shit goes This is not four years ago Time escapes me Now forget how it felt when this shit move slow I come through in whips that make a young boy take the long way home All my young boys round me saying, Get money and fuck these hoes Where we learn these values? I do not know what to tell you Im just trying to find a reason not to go out every evening I need someone thatll help me think of someone besides myself I need someone I leave through the front door with Cause we dont wanna hide no more Plus youre not shy no more Neither of us wanna play the side no more No, Im not alone Even though nothing was the same Let me get your ass alone Let me make you say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name When no one is around you Say, Baby, I love you If you aint running games Say my name, say my name You actin kinda shady, baby Why the sudden change? Say my name Say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name If no one is around you243Embed

Life Is Good Lyrics Workin on a weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual Niggas swear they passed us, they doin too much Havent done my taxes, Im too turnt up Virgil got a Patek on my wrist goin nuts Niggas caught me slippin once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, Id tell you if it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush Say my days are numbered, but I keep wakin up Know you see my texts, baby, please say some Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh? Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh Bitch, this is fame, not clout I dont even know what thats about, watch your mouth Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib I can never tell her shit, it is what it is Said what I had to and did what I did Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin front flips Givin you my number, but dont hit me on no dumb shit Workin on a weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual Niggas swear they passed us, they doin too much Havent done my taxes, Im too turnt up Virgil got a Patek on my wrist goin nuts Niggas caught me slippin once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, Id tell you if it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush Its cool, man, got red bottoms on Life is good, you know what I mean? Like Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since, woo Granny, she was standin right there while I catch a play on a brick, woo I make them lil niggas go haywire, Taliban in this bitch, woo I done been down bad in them trenches, had to ride with that stick, woo Who gave you pills? Who gave you that dust? Pluto sent you on a lick, woo Too many convicts that roll with me to play in this shit, woo Im tryna avoid nonsense, get Osama spray in this bitch, woo They at the candlelight lightin it up, nigga, anybody can get it, woo Im on a PJ lightin it up, Backwood full of sticky, woo Im tryna tote that Draco in London and its extended, woo They gotta stretch a nigga out, we gon die for this shit, woo Yeah, I ride for my niggas, I lie to my bitch, woo We some poor, high-class niggas, made it, we rich, yeah I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo Its like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo I got pink toes that talk different languages, woo Got Promethazine in my blood and Percocet, yeah Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since Racks by the ton, I call up Serena I go tremendo for new fettuccine All fact though, carat the pinky All fact though, we ordered the Fiji Im in the loop with the voo, Im in the loop with the woo, which one you workin? Ill put your face on the news, Ill put the pussy on the shirt after I murk it Then make em go shoot up the hearse, cost me a quarter bird, nigga, its worth it And you a maniac, a fuckin alien, how you splurgin? Got that kitty cat, Im havin fun with that, goin Birkin Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since, woo Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, yeah Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, uh Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch105Embed

How Bout Now Lyrics Thats the shit Im talking bout though, like you changed up, you dont even fuckin link nobody no more, you just dash me away like a cyattie. Yo, you cheesed me dog Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture Crazy how you gotta wait until its dark out to see who really with you Crazy how even when it miss you Shitll come back around and get you Crazy like all my niggas, crazy like all my niggas Remember I deleted all my other girls numbers out the phone for you? Remember when you had to take the bar exam I drove in the snow for you? Yeah You probably dont remember half the shit a nigga did for you, yeah Yeah, you aint really fuck with me way back then But how bout now? Cause Im up right now And you stuck right now Oh, you thought you had it all figured out back then But how bout now? Cause Im up right now And you stuck right now, yeah You thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl How bout now? Yeah Girl, how bout now, how bout now, girl? What about now, girl, how bout now? My heart belongs to you... Yeah, always been daddys little angel I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas He aint even say thank you I had no money left from actin, I was focused on the music I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit You be like whos this? I be like me, girl You be like oh, word, true shit? Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris Them car rides made me feel like I was losin it Yeah, made me feel I aint have it like that Or I was average like that Started drinkin way more than I used to People form habits like that, girl Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year Im not even Christian, I still went to church that year Guess I just had to pretend that year I aint even see my friends that year Places that I shouldve been Yeah, you aint really fuck with me way back then But how bout now? Cause Im up right now And you stuck right now Oh, you thought you had it all figured out back then Girl, how bout now? Cause Im up right now And you stuck right now, yeah You thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl How bout now? Yeah Girl, how bout now, how bout now, girl? What about now, girl, how bout now? My heart belongs to you Whatever you need, theres nothin I wont do Whatever you need, theres nothin I wont do Whatever you need, theres nothin I wont do Whatever you need, theres nothin I wont do1.4KEmbed

Too Much Lyrics Dont think about it too much, too much, too much, too much Theres no need for us to rush it through Dont think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Done sayin Im done playin Last time was on the outro Stuck in the house, need to get out more Ive been stackin up like Im fundraising Most people in my position get complacent Wanna come places with star girls And they end up on them front pages Im quiet with it, I just ride with it Moment I stop having fun with it, Ill be done with it Im the only one thats putting shots up And like a pot luck, you need to come with it, dont run from it Like H-Town in the summertime, I keep it one hundred Met a lot of girls in my times there Word to Paul Wall, not one fronted I was birthed there in my first year Man, I know that place like I come from it Backstage at Warehouse in 09 like, Is Bun coming? Fuck that, is anyone comin Fore I show up there and theres no one there? These days, I could probably pack it For like twenty nights if I go in there Back rub from my main thing, Ive been stressed out Talkin to her like back then they didnt want me, Im blessed now Talkin to her like this drop, bet a million copies get pressed out She tell me, Take a deep breath Youre too worried about being the best out Dont think about it too much, too much, too much, too much Theres no need for us to rush it through Dont think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Uh, someone go tell Noel to get the Backwoods Money got my whole family going backwards No dinners, no holidays, no nothin Theres issues at hand that were not discussin I did not sign up for this My uncle used to have all these things on his bucket list And now hes actin like, Oh, well, this is life, I guess Nah, fuck that shit Listen, man, you can still do what you wanna do You gotta trust that shit Heard once that in dire times when you need a sign Thats when they appear Guess since my text message didnt resonate, Ill just say it here I hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment Telling herself that shes too sick to get dressed up and go do shit Like thats true shit And all my family from the M-Town that Ive been round Started treating me like Im him now Like we dont know each other, we aint grow together We just friends now Shit got me feeling pinned down Pick the pen up or put the pen down? Im writing to you from a distance like a pen-pal But weve been down Dont think about it too much, too much, too much, too much Theres no need for us to rush it through Dont think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Oh, dont think about it too much, too much, too much, too much Theres no need for us to rush it through, oh Dont think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you, oh, oh Dont give up, on your hopes And you tell me somethins gone wrong Wholehearted, wholehearted, you care, you care Cause Im such a dreamer, a believer in a sense Well, if its all a dream Then Im on fire, feels like, Im on fire Tell me when Im lyin, tell me when Im tryin227Embed

Nonstop Lyrics Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! Look, I just flipped a switch I dont know nobody else thats doin this Bodies start to drop, ayy Now they wanna know me since I hit the top, ayy This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit dont ever stop This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot, ayy Give me my respect I just took it left like Im ambidex Bitch, I move through London with the Eurostep Got a sneaker deal and I aint break a sweat Catch me cause Im gone How I go from 6 to 23 like Im LeBron? Servin up a pack Niggas pullin gimmicks cause they scared to rap, ayy Funny how they shook, ayy, got these niggas shook Pullin back the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy Im a bar spitta, I’m a hard hitta Yeah I’m light-skinned, but Im still a dark nigga Im a wig splitta, Im a tall figure Im an unforgivin wild-ass dog nigga Somethin wrong with em, got em all bitter Im a bill printer, Im a gravedigger Yeah, I am what I am I dont have no time for no misunderstandings again My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit dont ever stop From smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is– Future took the business and ran it for me I let Ollie take the owl, told him brand it for me I get 2 million a pop and that’s standard for me Like I went blind, dog, you gotta hand it to me Prayed, then I prayed again Had a moment but it came and went You don’t wanna play with him They’ll be mournin you like 8AM Pinky ring til I get a wedding ring Love my brothers, cut em in on anything And you know its King Slime Drizzy, damn She just said Im bae, I hit the thizzle dance Either hand is the upper hand Got a bubba on my other hand This shit aint no hundred bands Palace look like Buckingham Bills so big, I call em Williams, for real Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion, for real They been tryin me but Im resilient, for real I can’t go in public like civilian, for real And I hardly take offense Money for revenge, man, that’s hardly an expense Al Haymon checks off of all of my events I like all the profit, man, I hardly do percents A big part of me resents Niggas that I knew from when I started in this shit They see what I got and, man, its hard to be content Fuck what they got goin on, I gotta represent My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit dont ever stop From smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin, from smokin the chicken, the bass is kickin My head is spinnin This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot94Embed

No Lie Lyrics EarDrummers, Mike WiLL Made-It Yah! T.R.U., 2 Chainz! I am smokin on that gas, life should be on Cinemax Movie, bought my boo bigger tits and a bigger ass Who he’s? Not I, I smoke strong; that Popeye Louie V’s in my archives, black diamonds; apartheid Bread up and my top down, on the block with a block out Hit your ass with that bla-kow, dope enough to go in yo nostrils I take your girl and kidnap her, feed her to my mattress A skeleton in my closet, its probably one of these dead-ass rappers Its probably one of these pussy-ass niggas, dont try me, Ill pull that trigger Got your car note in my cup, and your rent in my Swisher That pussy so good I miss ya, head games so vicious And all I get is cheese, like I’m takin pictures Yeah, I say fuck you, less I’m with ya If I take you out of the picture, I know real niggas wont miss ya No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i Real niggas say word You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Real niggas say word You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Real niggas say true You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Thats a thing I don’t do, nah, I just do it for the niggas That are tryna see a million fore they die, whattup? 2 Chainz and Champagne, you want true? That’s true enough Forbes list like every year, my office is my tour bus She came through, she brought food, she got fucked, she knew whassup She think I’m the realest out and I say, Damn, that makes two of us Aww, that look like what’s her name, chances are it’s whats her name Chances are if she was acting up then I fucked her once and never fucked again She could have a Grammy, I still treat her ass like a nominee Just need to know what that pussy like so one time is fine with me Young as an intern, but money like I built the shit Streets talkin, theyll confirm, go ask them who just killed the shit Stay keepin my cup full so I’m extra charged like a state tax Me and Chainz go way back, we don’t talk shit, we just state facts Yes, Lord Yeah, I say fuck you, less I’m with ya If I take you out of the picture, I know real niggas wont miss ya No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i Real niggas say word You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Real niggas say word You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Real niggas say true You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Thats a thing I don’t do Nah, I just do it for the niggas That are tryna see a million fore they die Whattup? Name a nigga that want some, I’ll out-rap his ass, out-trap his ass Put his ass in a plastic bag with his trashy ass, take him out Bring em in, them whole things, 2Pac without a nose ring Thug Life, one wife, a mistress and a girlfriend I did what they say I wouldn’t, went where they say I couldn’t YSL belt buckle, y’all niggas sure is lookin Y’all niggas sure is lucky, two chains on my rugby Left hand on that steering wheel, right hand on that pussy Yeah, I say fuck you, less I’m with ya If I take you out of the picture, I know real niggas wont miss ya No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i Real niggas say word You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Real niggas say word You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Real niggas say true You aint never told no lie, you aint never told no lie Thats a thing I don’t do, nah, I just do it for the niggas That are tryna see a million fore they die, whattup? Word, word, T.R.U62Embed

Shot for Me Lyrics I can see it in your eyes, youre angry Regret got shit on what youre feelin now Mad cause he aint like me Oh, you mad cause nobody ever did it like me All the care I would take All the love that we made Now youre trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you Its a shame you didnt keep it Alisha, Catya, I know that you gon hear this Im the man, yeah, I said it Bitch, Im the man, dont you forget it The way you walk, thats me The way you talk, thats me The way you got your hair up, did you forget thats me? And the voice in your speaker right now, thats me Thats me And the voice in your ear, thats me Cant you see that I made it? Yeah, I made it First I made you who you are and then I made it And youre wasted with your latest Yeah, Im the reason why you always gettin faded Take a shot for me Take a shot for me Take a shot for me A shot for me A shot for me Okay, look, Im honest, girl, I cant lie, I miss you You and the music were the only things that Id commit to I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you But you believed in everything but me, girl, I dont get you She says, I know you changed I never see you cause youre always busy doin things I really wish she had a different way of viewin things I think the city that were from just kinda ruined things Its such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen The men are jealous and the women all in competition And all your friends tellin you stories that you often misinterpret And taint all the images of your Mr. Perfect I could tell that you been cryin all night, drinkin all summer Prayin for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh This is one I know you hated when you heard it And its worse because you know that I deserve it Take a shot for me Take a shot for me Take a shot for me A shot for me A shot for me Yeah May your neighbors respect you Trouble neglect you Angels protect you And Heaven accept you133Embed

Forever Lyrics It may not mean nothin to yall But understand, nothin was done for me So I dont plan on stoppin at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Im shuttin shit down in the mall And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Last name Ever, first name Greatest Like a sprained ankle, boy, I aint nothin to play with Started off local, but thanks to all the haters I know G-IV pilots on a first name basis In your city, faded off the brown, Nino She insist she got more class, we know Swimmin in the money, come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club, you know I balled, chemo Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album Whod have thought a countrywide tourd be the outcome? Labels want my name beside a X, like Malcolm Everybody got a deal, I did it without one Yeah, nigga, Im about my business Killin all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list Everyone who doubted me is askin for forgiveness If you aint been a part of it, at least you got to witness, bitches It may not mean nothin to yall But understand, nothin was done for me So I dont plan on stoppin at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Im shuttin shit down in the mall And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Ever-ever, Mr. West is in the buildin Aint no question who about to kill em I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came And went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Yall seen my story, my glory I had raped the game young, you can call it statutory When a nigga blow up they gonna build statues for me Old money, Benjamin Button, What? nothin Now its super bad chicks givin me McLovin You would think I ran the world like Michelles husband You would think these niggas know me when they really doesnt Like they was down with the old me, no you fuckin wasnt Um, youre such a fuckin loser He aint even go to class, Bueller Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack? Chasin the stardom will turn you to a maniac All the way in Hollywood and I cant even act They pull the cameras out and goddamn, he snap I used to want this thing forever, yall can have it back Related Songs It may not mean nothin to yall But understand, nothin was done for me So I dont plan on stoppin at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Im shuttin shit down in the mall And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Okay, hello, its the Martian, Space Jam Jordans I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target If I had one guess, then I guess Im just New Orleans And I will never stop like Im runnin from the cops Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur, To the top Life is such a fuckin roller coaster, then it drops But what should I scream for? This is my theme park My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you dont wanna hear that thing talk Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention Lil Wayne, thats what they gotta say or mention Im like Nevada in the middle of the summer Im restin in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover Shh, my foots sleepin on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last, uh It may not mean nothin to yall But understand, nothin was done for me So I dont plan on stoppin at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Im shuttin shit down in the mall And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane There they go, packin stadiums as Shady spits his flow Nuts they go, Macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa He can make them look like bozos Hes wonderin if he should spit this slow, fuck no Go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh no He aint had him a buzz like this Since the last time that he overdosed They been waitin patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose Back into the game and they know Rap will never be the same as befo Bashin in the brains of these hoes And establishin a name as he goes The passion in the flame is ignited You cant put it out once we light it This shit is exactly what the fuck That Im talkin about when we riot You dealin with a few true villains Who stand inside of a booth, truth-spillin And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings Come flyin up out of our mouths, now, rewind it Payback, motherfucker For the way that you doubted me, hows it taste? When I slap the taste outta your mouth With the bass so loud that it shakes the place Im Hannibal Lecter, so just in case youre thinkin of savin face You aint gonna have no face to save By the time Im through with this place, so Drake It may not mean nothin to yall But understand, nothin was done for me So I dont plan on stoppin at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Im shuttin shit down in the mall And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane271Embed

Believe Me Lyrics Im the only one that get the job done I dont know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She dont love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me Im that nigga, boy they love me in the streets Im not tryna find nobody else to beat Im the one they come to see because they all Believe me Yeah, rip, rip rip Its been me and Young Tune off the rip Thats the man that put me in this shit If a nigga fuck with him, Ill put him down quick Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique Ive been takin shit light, you dont wanna hear me trip God damn, do yall really know who yall fuckin with? Yeah, I mean you cant blame me for wonderin Doesnt matter, could be winter or the summer On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I dont fuckin miss Yeah, Stunna and Mack know When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back And I was snappin off on every single track though Collect call from the boss like where we at though I was like, Hah, its our time, nigga He left Rikers in a Phantom, thats my nigga And Ill been rockin with the team til Carter IX And we YMCMB, waitin on somebody to try us, nigga Yeah Im the only one that get the job done I dont know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She dont love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me Im that nigga, boy they love me in the streets Im not tryna find nobody else to beat Im the one they come to see because they all Believe me Lord knows Ill murk one of these niggas, yeah His and hers Ferraris, nigga One for me, one for my daughter, nigga Waitin for someone to test me like a Harvard nigga I tote a 223, two Michael Jordans, nigga Come on, fight these shell cases like a lawyer, nigga Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, nigga Out of duct tape so when he prayin I ignore the nigga All I gotta say is sayonara, nigga Drop dead gorgeous but the bitch aint dyin for a nigga Where the real queens at? Shout out Capone and Noreaga We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later Diamonds in my Rollie face cannot be exfoliated They think Im associated, Im the one that orchestrated Yayo get her ass whipped, whip that ass like horses racin Aint bout what you walk away from, its bout what you walk away with Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant I must be doin somethin Im the only one that get the job done I dont know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She dont love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me Im that nigga, boy they love me in the streets Im not tryna find nobody else to beat Im the one they come to see because they all Believe me Had to get it poppin off the rip Rich young nigga that aint never had to trick Slim Thug flow but you know I like em thick If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip I had to get it poppin off the rip Im the one they tell yah been reppin in the 6 Come into the city and yah niggas get to trippin Well take yah to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff Well damn, just be happy for the man Nirvana, Coldplay, nigga got bands Ink from the money, got it all over my hands Goin out to Houston, spendin all of my advance V Live just took me for a cheque Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt Yes, right now you are lookin at the best Mothafuck award shows and mothafuck the press like that Mothafuck the rest When they jumped off the porch, I was stumblin up the steps Id give what I collect before I give up my connect Itd be a cold day in Hell, icicles made of sweat One finger, slidin cross my neck Niggas know what that mean like they deaf Nigga Ill fire this nina like its her first day On the job and the bitch overslept Tune stay humble, nigga Im a king Need a horn and a drumroll They throw mothafuckin roses at my feet, nigga I dont step on one rose Im the only one that get the job done I dont know a nigga that can cover for me Tape a couple kilos to the bitch stomach She look like she got a bun in the oven from me Preheat, believe me All you gotta do is pay me every week I had these bitches havin babies every week Im the nigga, see me skatin in the streets Gone Rip rip, nigga1.7KEmbed

Portland Lyrics Murda on the beat so its not nice Yeah Its a Habibis ting, ya? Yeah, my side girl got a 5S with the screen cracked Still hit me back right away, better not never hesitate Dont come around thinkin you gettin saved Tryna show the dogs brighter days Got a torch, tryna light the way Bitin everybody, which is ironic Cause your next album probably wont ever see the light of day Had fans, but you let em down But I guess thats how you niggas gettin down Im so high up Im like, How is niggas really gettin down? I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin round Boys playin around, where you really wanna take it now? I got a 150,000 dollars for an afterparty And I gave it to the killas just to break it down Bring us up, I never take us down But if you bring me up, then they might take you down Fake fucked with me back then But its gettin hard for you to fake it now Fuck bein rich when Im forty, man, Im tryna make it now Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt Quavo, young nigga, I invented you Ike Turner with the left hand Griselda Blanco with the trap moves Gangland with the right hand Undertaker with the tattoos Never listen to the class rules Switch it up, they bit the last move Im a magnet for bad bitches You got the goin out sad bitches I spent a fifty on the chain You spent your last fifty I got the keys to the streets You got the key to defeat I got the keys to the warzone You got the key to the peace Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe We gon go live, we gon go live, yep We gon go live, we gon go live, yep Gettin loose off the Henny, Roc and a hint of Goose Ocean deep in my swimmin pool Throwin Dead Prez in my livin room Takin shots, feelin bulletproof Flood my Rollie, told my bitch: Lets go snorkelin! Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs No, I did not sign with Jay But I still send a Tidal wave Yeah, I might just go get the fade Buy the du-rag and just tie the waves Yeah, its lit at the crib, you could stay Me and Drake kick like Kid N Play God, the way that she servin that cake I gotta sit back and digest I guess for the fuck shit, Im biased I mix, double the cup when I stress Got my mama out the basement Thats a different type of face lift Free Max B up out the bracelets Dont hit us askin what the wave is Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes90Embed

Legend Lyrics Yeah When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back Im too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack If I die, all I know is Im a mothafuckin legend Its too late for my city, Im the youngest nigga reppin Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, Im a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, Im a legend Im up first, Im on tour, got a girl, she from the South Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house Everyday, I was strugglin to learn what lifes about On my way, money taught me Spanish, make it andale Way up north, packed in Honda cars They dont know who we are Fuck em all, they only pussy niggas shootin at the star Right or wrong, Ima write my wrongs They cant live this long You dont know where youre gonna go I got this shit mapped out strong When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back Im too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack All I know, if I die, Im a mothafuckin legend Its too late for my city, Im the youngest nigga reppin Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, Im a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, Im a legend Im the one, one Why do I feel like the only one? Why do I feel like you owe me one? 6 G-O-D, Im the holy one Yeah, you know wassup, yeah They been off for a minute now You know they all sentimental now You know they all actin different now And I, I just cant pretend Seen too much, its so hard for me to let new people in I cant change, this shit set in stone They cant live this long You dont know where youre gonna go I got this shit mapped out strong When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back Im too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack All I know, if I die, Im a mothafuckin legend Its too late for my city, Im the youngest nigga reppin Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, Im a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, Im a legend Im the one958Embed

Controlla Lyrics Right, my yiy just changed You just buzzed the front gate I thank God you came How many more days could I wait? I made plans with you And I wont let em fall through I, I, I, I, I I think Id lie for you I think Id die for you Jodeci Cry for You Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah Okay, you like it, when I get Aggressive, tell you to Go slower, go faster Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah And I’m never on a waste ting, shawty I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They dont want me to give you nothing They dont want you to have nothing They dont wanna see me find your lovin They dont wanna see me Smiling back when they pree Knowing Id lie for you Thinking Id die for you Jodeci Cry for You Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah Gyal a tear off mi garments And a bawl fi come inna mi apartment Di gyal dem want di length and strength Action speak louder than argument well But you cant just diss and come tell man sorry You cant listen to me talk and go tell my story, nah It dont work like that when you love somebody My old flex is my new flex now and were workin on it, yeah And thats why I need All the energy that you bring to me My last girl would tear me apart But shed never wanna split a ting with me But when it comes to you, you I think Id lie for you I think Id die for you Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah And I’m never on a waste ting shawty I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They dont want me to give you nothing They dont want you to have nothing They dont wanna see me find your lovin They dont wanna see me Smiling back when they pree Music a drop! Gyal a whine up dem bumpa Dis is di summa summa controlla Drake from Canada, Beenie Man from Jamaica Dah one yah a murda—Zagga!69Embed

Gyalchester Lyrics Hermès link, ice-blue mink Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is They want me gone, wait for the kicker Bury me now and I only get bigger Thats word to my nigga Yeah, October Firm in the cut Stay at the top like Im stuck, thats just how Im givin it up She wanna get married tonight But I cant take a knee, cause Im wearin all white Me and my broski are twins, but we dont look alike I dont take naps Me and the money are way too attached to go and do that Muscle relax That and the spliff put me right on my back, I gotta unpack Virginia Black I could go make enough money off that and not even rap Whats that? Facts Contract max, I gotta bring that shit back Hermès link , ice-blue mink Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is They want me gone, out of the picture Bury me now and I only get bigger Thats word to my, word to my— Im so hot, yeah, I’m so right now Whos not gang, bitch? Let me find out Keep hearin clicks when Im talkin on the iPhone Feds in the city hate to see us on a high note I switch flow like I switch time zone Cant get Nobu, but you can get Milestone I got a new mansion, cause I outgrew the condo Gotta do Maybach, she wanna fuck on the drive home Yeah, met her once and I got through Im never washed, but Im not new I know I said top five, but Im top two And Im not two and I got one Thought you had one, but its not one, nigga, nah Hermès link, ice-blue mink Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is They want me gone , wait for the kicker Bury me now and I only get bigger Thats word to my nigga Yah!76Embed

Headlines Lyrics I might be too strung out on compliments Overdosed on confidence Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearin the consequence Drinkin every night because we drink to my accomplishments Faded way too long, Im floatin in and out of consciousness And they sayin Im back, Id agree with that I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh, I needed that And they want to see me pick back up, well, whered I leave it at? I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that Tuck my napkin in my shirt cause Im just mobbin like that You know good and well that you dont want a problem like that You gon make someone around me catch a body like that No, dont do it , please dont do it Cause one of us goes in and we all go through it And Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gon pay it Those my brothers, I aint even gotta say it Thats just something they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah, they know, yeah That the real is on the rise Fuck them other guys I even gave em a chance to decide Now its something they know They know, they know, they know I be yellin out, Money over everything, money on my mind Then she wanna ask when it got so empty Tell her I apologize, happened over time She says, They miss the old Drake, girl, dont tempt me If they dont get it, theyll be over you That new shit that you got is overdue You better do what you supposed to do Im like, Why I gotta be all that? But still, I cant deny the fact that its true Listening to you expressin all them feelings Soap-opera rappers, all these niggas sound like all my children And thats who you thinkin is bout to come and make a killin? I guess it really is just me, myself, and all my millions You know that they aint even got it like that You gon hype me up and make me catch a body like that Cause I live for this, it isnt just a hobby like that When they get my shit and play it, I aint even gotta say it, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah, they know, yeah That the real is on the rise Fuck them other guys I even gave em a chance to decide Now its something they know They know, they know, they know I be yellin out, Money over everything, money on my mind Mind, mind-mind Tell em I apologize, it happened over time Time, time-time They know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know 177Embed

U With Me? Lyrics What these bitches want from a nigga? On some DMX shit I group DM my exes I tell em they belong to me, that goes on for forever And I think we just get closer when we not together You tell me that Im confusin More immature than Marques Houston Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution We too deep in this thing, youll never lose me LOLOL, Im glad you find this shit amusin Heard a lot about me fore we started off I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars Thats why she always correctin me when my time is off And my house is the definition Of alcohol and weed addiction You got a different vision You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen Without runnin into one of my niggas Thats not the way we livin Too much goin on, its just not realistic These days I dont talk bout them days like I miss em And you shouldnt miss em either, we different people But every time we speakin Its like a lot of games bein played Hows it goin down? If its on til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit me or what? Yeah Its like a lot of games are bein played Hows it goin down? If its on til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit me or what? Yeah I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs Where youre getting me All that grey in our conversation history, you Playin mind games, when you sayin things Playin mime games, we both doin the same thing Slide on a late night You like to slide on a late night You sent a Are you here? text without an invite Thats that shit that I dont like We both slide on a late night Do things in our off time We both, yeah Made some mistakes, pon road Yeah, hows that for real? You toyin with it like Happy Meal 3 dots, you thinkin of a reaction still While youre typin, make sure you tell me What type of games are bein played? Hows it goin down? If its on til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit me or what? Yeah What type of games are bein played? Hows it goin down? If its on til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit me or what? Yeah Yeah, remember you was livin at The London for a month Service elevator up to 4201 We was still a secret, couldnt come in through the front Girl, I had your back when all you used to do was front Thats for sure though, I made a career off reminiscin Time got a funny way of tickin, things are so much different Ill admit it, Ive admitted to a lot of things Act like you know it, fuck them stories, fuck the shade they throwin Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need And on my way to make this dough A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow Ohhh, ohhh Tryna give your ass the world You runnin your fingers through my curls You knew me when the kid had waves But thats enough of that You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass And thats some real shit90Embed

I’m Upset Lyrics Yeah Im working on dying Im upset Fifty thousand on my head, its disrespect So offended that I had to double check Ima always take the money over sex Thats why they need me out the way, what you expect? Got a lot of blood and its cold They keep tryna get me for my soul Thankful for the women that I know Cant go fifty-fifty with no ho Every month Im supposed to pay her bills and get her what she want I still got like seven years of doin what I want My dad still got child support from 1991 Outta town, people love to pop a lot of shit then come around Word to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down Niggas askin if Im cool Im upset Hunnid thousand on my head, its disrespect So offended that I had to double check You tryna check? This is real life, niggas think we playin chess So whats next? Jump up out the bed like Im possessed I go out on tour and I say Im drinkin less End up gettin loose and gettin pictures from my ex SMS, triple X Thats the only time I ever shoot below the neck Why you keep on shootin if you know that nigga dead? Thats the only kind of shit that gets you some respect Got a lot of blood and its cold They keep tryna get me for my soul Thankful for the women that I know Cant go fifty-fifty with no ho Every month She dont even love me, she just puttin on a front She gon try and settle outta court and make a run Then gon ask me how Im doin? Im upset Half a million on my head I can accept, yeah Least it makes me feel like someone tried their best, yeah Want to waste a half a million, be my guest Made me wanna buy a vest and a TEC But Im blessed, I just checked Hate me, never met me in the flesh Said shes got some things she gotta come here and collect That shit is in a box to the left, to the left Got a lot of blood and its cold They keep tryna get me for my soul Thankful for the women that I know Cant go fifty-fifty with no ho95Embed

Anaconda Lyrics My anaconda dont, my anaconda dont My anaconda dont want none unless you got buns, hun Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit Bi-big dope dealer money, he was gettin some coins Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace Bo-bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish Now thats real, real, real Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill Who wanna go first? I had them pushing daffodils Im high as hell, I only took a half a pill Im on some dumb shit By the way, what he say? He can tell I aint missing no meals Come through and fuck him in my automobile Let him eat it with his grills and he tellin me to chill And he telling me its real, that he love my sex appeal Say he dont like em boney, he want something he can grab So I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit him with the jab like Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun My anaconda dont, my anaconda dont My anaconda dont want none unless you got buns, hun Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt Thi-this dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles Di-dick bigger than a tower, I aint talking about Eiffels Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil Now that bang, bang, bang I let him hit it cause he slang cocaine He toss my salad like his name Romaine And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain Im on some dumb shit By the way, what he say? He can tell I aint missing no meals Come through and fuck him in my automobile Let him eat it with his grills, and he telling me to chill And he telling me its real, that he love my sex appeal He say he dont like em boney, he want something he can grab So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun... My anaconda dont, my anaconda dont My anaconda dont want none unless you got buns, hun Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt Little in the middle but she got much back Little in the middle but she got much back Little in the middle but she got much back Oh my God, look at her butt My anaconda dont, my anaconda dont My anaconda dont want none unless you got buns, hun D-D-D-Dont, my anaconda dont... D-D-Dont want none unless you got buns, hun Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahahahahahahaha! Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club? Fuck those skinny bitches, fuck those skinny bitches in the club I wanna see all the big fat-ass bitches in the muthafuckin club Fuck you if you skinny, bitches, what? CYeah Hahahaha, rrrrrrr CYeah, I got a big fat ass, cyeah, come on!900Embed

Mine Lyrics Ive been watchin for the signs Took a trip to clear my mind, oh Now Im even more lost And youre still so fine, oh, my, oh, my Been havin conversations about breakups and separations Im not feelin like myself since the baby Are we gonna even make it? Oh Cause if we are, were takin this a little too far If we are, were takin this a little too far Baby, if we are, were takin this a little too far With me bein wherever Im at Worried bout wherever you are Were takin this a little too far Were takin this a little too far Were takin this a little too far Know you wanna roll with a good girl Do it big, do it all for a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Dont sleep when you know you got it good, girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Wanna roll, wanna roll with a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl And I still keep it hood, still treat you like I should, whats up? On my mind, up past my bedtime, no rest at the kingdom Alone in my place, my heart is away, all that I can think of is We should get married, we should get married Lets stop holdin back on this and lets get carried away Stop makin a big deal out of the little things Cause I got big deals and I got little things Got everything Im asking for but you Stop makin a big deal out of the little things Lets get carried away Come right now, you know where I stay I just wanna say, youre mine, youre mine I just wanna say, youre mine, youre mine Fuck what you heard, youre mine, youre mine All Im really askin for is you Youre mine, youre mine I just wanna say, youre mine, youre mine Fuck what you heard, youre mine, youre mine Long as you know who you belong to Know you wanna roll with a good girl Do it big, do it all for a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Dont sleep when you know you got it good, girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Wanna roll, wanna roll with a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl And I still keep it hood, still treat you like I should, whats up? From eight until late, I think bout you You own my nights, I dont know what to do, do I cant get no rest, cant get no sleep, yeah This whole thing got way too deep and we should Stop makin a big deal out of the little things Cause I got big deals and I got little things I got everything Im askin for but you Stop makin a big deal out of the little things Lets get carried away Come right now, you know where I stay I just wanna say, youre mine, youre mine I just wanna say, youre mine, youre mine Fuck what you heard, youre mine, youre mine All Im really askin for is you Youre mine, youre mine I just wanna say, youre mine, youre mine Fuck what you heard, youre mine, youre mine Long as you know who you belong to Know you wanna roll with a good girl Do it big, do it all for a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Dont sleep when you know you got it good, girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Wanna roll, wanna roll with a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl And I still keep it hood, still treat you like I should, whats up? Yeah, yeah, yeah I gotta pull up on you You gon make me have to pull up on you Dont go ghost on me, Ima go Thriller on you Ima just Ima let my hands do the talkin when I see you, baby girl I miss feelin on you I miss everything thats real about you And thats everything about you, thats just how I feel about you Been about you and Im still about you, but We aint finished talkin I told you you dont need to worry bout them bitches All them fives need to listen when a ten is talkin Cause they dont wanna see you happier than them And, girl, you swear they all your friends and thats been a problem You the one they hate, this come with that I know you think its funny that your ex is not a runnin back But that nigga came runnin back And you tell me you done with that And I believe its true Long as you know who you belong to All Im really askin for is you Yeah368Embed

Recognize Lyrics Gotta get real again, gotta get real again, oh Know, you got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas I want you, I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money aint Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank Cause Ive been rollin with this skunk all day All these bitches know that youre my nigga I ain’t trippin off of any of your niggas Cause I dont care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain’t give a shit about shit, nigga Girl I see you Know, you got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas I want you, I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money aint Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank Cause Ive been rollin with this skunk all day All these bitches know that youre my nigga I ain’t trippin off of any of your niggas Cause I dont care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain’t give a shit about shit, nigga Girl I see you Only special request fi the gyal dem From north, south, east and west For the body ah look good you know yhaffi God bless, bruk wild, bruk a man spine God bless, bruk wild, bruk a man spine Girl you must be doin magic Girl you must be doin magic Turn fuckin you to a habit I could name a lot of things any other man Won’t do for you, I do for you When I hit you at your condo real late Check the scene and see if you straight Then cut like kids cake I got that feelin for you, that feelin that you crave Each time I do it for you, I make that bad pussy behave Now pop it, bottles, the top is so open The budget, Im Party so fuck it The concierge told me My new baby looking like LeToya Luckett Let my money get older and older And older and older like Regis And she will not fuck with no broke niggas No, nigga, only the richest Know, you got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas I want you, I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money aint Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank Cause Ive been rollin with this skunk all day All these bitches know that youre my nigga I ain’t trippin off of any of your niggas Cause I dont care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain’t give a shit about shit, nigga Girl, I see you Yeah, shout the girls from the East Who know whats good with me, yeah Shout the ones from the West Know whats good with PND, oh-oh Stories of you and your girls is all I hear Who do you fuck in the city when Im not there? I owe you time Lets plan somethin out when I come back from Europe Swear Im withholdin my urges Til you get this one-on-one shit like your name Katie Couric I gotta get you those snow tires for your Mercedes Im glad you reminded me, baby All of these things slip my mind; its been crazy Bite on your shoulder, I know thats your favorite Touching yourself to that video we made a month ago You a freak and your covers blown How you talked me into sendin that to you, Ill never know Fuck it, girl; Im bout whatever though Yeah, I guess a nigga just believe in you and thats proof for you Could name a lot of things any other man wont do for you Ill do it for you, thats real I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money aint Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank Cause Ive been rollin with this skunk all day All these bitches know that youre my nigga I ain’t trippin off of any of your niggas Cause I dont care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain’t give a shit about shit, nigga Girl, I see you809Embed

Take Care Lyrics I know youve been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, heres what Ill do Ill take care of you Ive loved and Ive lost Ive asked about you and they told me things But my mind didnt change and I still feel the same Whats a life with no fun? Please dont be so ashamed Ive had mine, youve had yours, we both know, we know They wont get you like I will, my only wish is I die real Cause that truth hurts and those lies heal And you cant sleep thinkin that he lies still So you cry still, tears all in the pillowcase Big girls all get a little taste, aw Pushing me away so I give her space, aw Dealin with a heart that I didnt break Ill be there for you, I would care for you I keep thinking you just dont know Tryna run from that, say you done with that On your face, girl, it just dont show When youre ready, just say youre ready When all the baggage just aint as heavy And the partys over, just dont forget me Well change the pace and well just go slow You wont ever have to worry You wont ever have to hide And youve seen all my mistakes So look me in my eyes Cause if you let me Heres what Ill do Ill take care of you Ive loved and Ive lost Its my birthday, Ill get high if I want to Cant deny that I want you, but Ill lie if I have to Cause you dont say you love me To your friends when they ask you Even though we both know that you do, you do One time, been in love one time You and all your girls in the club one time All so convinced that youre followin your heart Cause your mind dont control what it does sometimes We all have our nights, though, dont be so ashamed Ive had mine, youve had yours, we both know, we know You hate bein alone, well, you aint the only one You hate the fact that you bought the dream and they sold you one You love your friends, but somebody shouldve told you somethin To save you, instead, they say Dont, tell me, I dont care if you hurt I dont, tell you, you dont care if youre true Dont, tell me, I dont care if you hurt I dont, tell you, you dont care if youre true Related Songs I know youve been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, heres what Ill do Ill take care of you Ive loved and Ive lost180Embed

Fire & Desire Lyrics Dedicate, I dedicate the world Yeah, oh I dedicate, I dedicate I give you my fortune I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate I dedicate to you I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate, oh yeah I dedicate, I dedicate to you They throwin dirt on my old name Only gets worse when you know things You dont see the perks of this whole thing But you get real on a pill and I like it You just like my sidekick, I just wanna ride, fulfill all your desires Keep you in the front, never in the back and never on the side, uh You a real ass woman and I like it I dont wanna fight it Look, you know Im a rider, nothin left to hide Your other nigga tired Talk about you like you never leave his side But I dont really buy it Me? Im movin quiet, all the things were tryin Lets just keep it private Tell me should I cut these other girls right out of my life? Cause we never decided, tell me how you feel inside You a real ass woman and I like it, yeah Dedicate to you I need you inspired, I need you excited I dont wanna fight it Yeah-yeah, I figure out you, you figure out me We both a different breed Im followin your lead, I ask you what you need You say, A guarantee I mean, you say that like its easy You never believe me Told you I got Zs for these other girls sleepin on em Girl, Im sleepy Sometimes Im so indecisive But you a real ass woman and I like it I dont wanna fight it I give you my fortune I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate I dedicate to you I dedicate, I dedicate This songs for you I dedicate, I dedicate I give you my voice This songs for you78Embed

Own It Lyrics Own it Its yours Its yours Yours Youre still the one that I adore Aint much out there to have feelings for Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Yours A few bottles on the table, a few waters It aint a secret, baby, everybody saw us Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Its yours Next time we fuck, I dont wanna fuck, I wanna make love Next time we talk, I dont wanna just talk, I wanna trust Next time I stand tall, I wanna be standin for you And next time I spend, I want it all to be for you, oh Peakin, Im peakin Wake up with me this weekend, we can, oh Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Its yours Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, own that shit Own that shit, own that shit Go and own that shit, own that shit Own that shit, you own that shit, go and Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Go own that shit, own that shit Own that shit Own that shit, own that shit Own that shit Niggas talk more than bitches these days Just let that shit sink in, ha! Niggas talk more than bitches these days Who could get the pussy quicker these days Still straight with the weed and the liquor these days Cause the new drugs got the kids trippin these days Bunch of journalists been searchin for a story My ex-girl been searchin for a sorry Couple bitches tryna have me on the Maury Like nigga, its yours, you should be supportin But where you been at? On tour, gettin money Yall dont even really check for me You aint even hit me when that nigga had threats for me, girl You dont love me, you just say that shit to get to me, girl Cause you got the Batphone and my work line You should call When the last time you did somethin for the first time? You done done it all I swear to God, niggas talk more than bitches these days Got you thinkin that Im different these days Broken telephone for every single conversation By the time it gets to you, shit switches these days, but oh Its yours, its yours, its yours, its Its always gonna be yours Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit Own it Own it Its yours, its yours Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, baby, own it, its yours Own that shit, own that shit, own that shit 199Embed

For Free Lyrics Would you fuck me for free? Another one We the Best Music! Major Key! DJ Khaled! Yeah, I go on and on Cant understand how I last so long I must have the superpowers Last two-hundred twenty-three thousand hours And its cause Im off of CC And Im off the Hennessy And like your boy from Compton said You know this dick aint free I got girls that I shoulda made pay for it Got girls that I shoulda made wait for it I got girls thatll cancel a flight back home Stay another day for it You got attitude on na-na And your pussy on agua And your stomach on flat-flat And your ass on Whats that? And, yeah, I need it all right now Last year I had drama, girl, not right now I was never gon chat what we talkin about You the only one I know could fit it all in her— man I always wonder if you ask yourself Is it just me? Is it just me? Or is this sex so good I shouldnt have to fuck for free? Oh, is it just me? Yeah, is it just me? Or is this sex so good I shouldnt have to— Fuck for free I know you workin day and night to get a college degree Bet nobody that youve been with even know you a freak, right? You know you only do that with me, right? Yeah, double checkin on you You know I never put the pressure on you You know that you make your own mind up You knew what it was when you signed up Now you gotta run it up I be out of words, tryna sum it up Girl, you throw it back like one love Even let me slash on the tour bus Yeah, I talk to her but she dont do enough Even though you in the hood, Im still pullin up Dip, dip, straight to your doorstep This the real thing, can you feel the force yet? I always wonder if you ask yourself Is it just me? Is it just me? Or is this sex so good I shouldnt have to fuck for free? Oh, is it just me? Yeah, is it just me? Is this sex so good I shouldnt have to— Would you fuck me for free? Another one They dont want me to have another anthem So I made sure I got another anthem Its We The Best OVO Summers ours It always has been Dont ever play yourself One time for Future the Prince One time for 40 One time for Drake Yeah, another one Bless up63Embed

Doing It Wrong Lyrics When a good thing goes bad, its not the end of the world Its just the end of a world that you had with one girl And shes the reason it happened, but shes overreacting And its all because she dont want things to change So cry if you need to, but I cant stay to watch you Thats the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I cant stay to hold you Thats the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I cant stay to hear you Thats the wrong thing to do Cause youll say you love me, and Ill end up lying And say, I love you too But I need someone different You know it, oh, you know it Oh, you know it, we both know it I need someone different You know it, oh, you know it Oh, you know it, we both know it Somethings been missing You know it, oh, she knows it Oh, I know it, we all know it I need someone different Oh, oh We live in a generation of not being in love and not being together But we sure make it feel like were together Cause were scared to see each other with somebody else So cry if you need to, but I cant stay to watch you Thats the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I cant stay to hold you Thats the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I cant stay to hear you Thats the wrong thing to do Cause youll say you love me, and Ill end up lying And say, I love you too But I need someone different You know it, oh, you know it Oh, you know it, we both know it I need someone different You know it, oh, you know it Oh, you know it, we both know it Somethings been missing You know it, oh, she knows it Oh, I know it, we all know it I need someone different Oh, oh 175Embed

Do Not Disturb Lyrics Silence keeps cloudin me Hand on my heart And I, I wish time never mattered Yeah, stylin’ though Dissin but got pictures with me smilin though All the things you need, you still want problems though All the things I know, I still been silent though Yeah, used to be at SilverCity, Indigo Used to be in lunchroom, playin’ dominoes I dont want to have to go to funerals I gotta start sleepin at the studio I dont have no time to be no Romeo All the love I need is at the rodeo All the love I need is here at OVO, yeah All the girls I know are there with E and Tho Who knows where I end up when that shit gets old? Maybe it never gets old and thats just how it goes Last table left in Carbone, callin plays on the rotary phone I take a glass of Domina to go with me home Might move our annual shit to the Dome I need 40,000 people to see what Im on Yeah, ducked a lot of spiteful moves I was an angry yute when I was writin’ Views Saw a side of myself that I just never knew I’ll probably self-destruct if I ever lose, but I never do Steady doin double shifts 1da doin’ the beat and I open up like a double click More blessings because Im generous Thirty-seater plane for like ten of us Remember when I bought Sealey the fake Chanel wallet She knew that shit was a fraud but never told me about it Nowadays when we catchin up we just laugh about it Cant describe what my life is like when she asks about it Scary whenever I close my eyes at night Wakin’ up to public statements about my private life I can never sleep til mornin on all my quiet nights But you can rest assured that my mind is right Get no sick days, I leave for like three months in six days Never stick around to see shit change Get lil updates, texts in my inboxes have been poppin Seasons go by like Im binge-watchin Went from Club Palazzo in the Bridge to Club LIV To not even showin up at a club less we doin biz I cant even party while a nigga pursuin this Distractions will do you in, in the truest sense Especially people that want to lecture me And frame it like they just want the best for me Or they check for me, whatever splits it up So theres more for them and theres less for me They dont know they got to be faster than me to get to me No ones done it successfully 7AM in Germany, cant believe that they heard of me Last verse that I gotta do is always like surgery Always tryin to let go of anything thatll burden me Thats the reason you can feel the tension and the urgency Last chance I get to make sure that you take it personally Take this shit to heart, its always executed perfectly If we do a song its like takin my kids to work with me You overnight celebrity, you one day star Swear I told you that Im in this bitch for eternity I am a reflection of all of your insecurities Behind closed doors, a lot of 6 God worshipping Done talk now, cause theres other shit thats concernin me Theres real ones around me I want to make sure they learn from me I want to see my dog, but his grandmothers his surety He cant even dip out to see me in an emergency My life is centered round competition and currency Takin summer off, cause they tell me I need recovery Maybe gettin back to my regular life will humble me Ill be back 2018 to give you the summary More Life89Embed

Crew Love Lyrics Ooh, ooh Woah, yeah Ooh Take your nose off my keyboard What you bothering me for? Theres a room full of niggas What you following me for? This aint no fuckin sing-along So, girl, what you singin for? Its cause we blowing like a C4 Got my whole crew blowin like a C4 Twenty, keep the bar rollin Fake IDs in the trash, we goin Straight to the top, rooftop glows With a handful of girls and they all so foreign Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowin Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland A whole lotta cash comin straight from Poland Why? Cause they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew, woah Yeah Smokin weed under star projectors I guess well never know where Harvard gets us But seein my family have it all Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall And really, I think I like who Im becoming Theres times where I might do it just to do it like its nothing Theres times where I might blow like 50K on a vacation For all my soldiers, just to see the looks on all they faces All it took was patience I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me The same ones thatll come up off the hip for me The realest niggas say, Your lyrics do shit for me I told my story and made history Tell them Ima need reservations for twenty Ive never really been one for the preservation of money, nah Id much rather spend it all while Im breathin That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know They loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Loving the crew, oh Oh, they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew Woah Cause we blowin like a C4 Got my whole crew blowin like a C4 180Embed

Teenage Fever Lyrics Your heart is hard to carry after dark Youre to blame for what we could have been Cause look at what we are Your friends are scared to tell you, you went too far Funny that its always been all about you from the start I met someone new last night and we kicked it And Im going back there tonight And you know whats on my mind, this time Going back there tonight And you know whats on my mind so If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? Out of body Thats just how I feel when Im around you, shawty Last night we didnt say it But girl, we both thought it Why second guess? I should have stayed You say the word, Im on the way This shit feels like teenage fever Im not scared of it, she aint either Why second guess? I should have stayed Cause you know whats on my mind so If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? Yeah, slightly took a left turn there But very much 6AM Slightly been awake for 24 hours, so please forgive me More ideas and stuff comin Yeah, yeah, fam Im wafflin, but man is tired, fam, Jesus Christ72Embed

Look What You’ve Done Lyrics Yeah Yeah Man Its like 09 in your basement and Im in love with Nebby And I still love her, but it fell through because I wasnt ready And your back hurt, and your neck hurt and you smokin heavy And I sit next to you, and I lecture you because those are deadly And then you ash it, and we argue about spendin money on bullshit And you tell me Im just like my father, my one button, you push it Now its fuck you, I hate you, Ill move out in a heartbeat And I leave out and you call me and you tell me that you sorry And you love me and I love you and your heart hurts, mine does too And its just words and they cut deep, but its our world, its just us two I see painkillers on the kitchen counter, I hate to see it all hurt so bad But maybe I wouldnt have worked this hard if you were healthy and it werent so bad, uh Maybe I should walk up the street And try and get a job at the bank Cause leave it up to me, J, and Neeks Well probably end up robbin a bank Then Wayne calls up my phone Conversation wasnt that long Gets me a flight to Houston in the morning Oh, its my time, yeah, its on Hes thinkin of signin me, I come home We make a mixtape with seventeen songs And almost get a Grammy off of that thing They love your son, man, that boy gone You get the operation you dreamed of And I finally send you to Rome And get to make good on my promise It all worked out, girl, we shouldve known Cause you deserve it Is this shit real? Should I pinch you? After all the things that we been through, I got you, yeah Look what youve done, look what youve done Look what youve done for me now, yeah You knew that I was gon be somethin When youre stressed out and you need somethin, I got you, yeah Look what youve done, look what youve done Look what youve, look what youve Its like 06 in your backyard, Im in love with Jade And Im still in love cause when its that real is when it doesnt fade And my father living in Memphis now, he cant come this way Over some minor charges and child support that just wasnt paid, damn Boohoo, sad story, Black American dad story Know that Im your sisters kid, but it still dont explain the love that you have for me I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances Damn, your house felt like the Hamptons For all of my summer romances I never really had no one like you, man, this all new shit Made the world I know bigger Changed the way that I viewed it Had all this fightin going on at the crib You would calm me down when I lose it Told you I think Im done acting Now Im more in touch with the music You said, either way, Id be a star, I could go so far Talked to me, then you got to me Then youd toss the keys and loan me your car, yeah Just a young kid in a drop-top Lexus hopin that I dont get arrested Just another kid thats going through life so worried that I wont be accepted But I could do anything You said that, and you meant that You took me places, you spent that They said no, we went back Checks bounced, but we bounced back I put all the money in your accounts back And I thank you, I dont know where Id really be without that It worked out, man, you deserve it Is this shit real? Should I pinch you? After all the things that we been through, I got you, yeah Look what youve done, look what youve done Look what youve done for me now, yeah You knew that I was gon be somethin When youre stressed out and you need somethin, I got you, yeah Look what youve done, look what youve done Look what youve, look what youve Hi Aubrey Im here sitting with my son having a little talk And he knew, knows how to get in touch with you now To let you know how grateful I am for your help in keeping me in this In this comfortable place All I can say, Aubrey, is I remember the good times we had together And the times I used to look after you And I still have wonderful feeling about that So God bless you And I hope Ill see you108Embed

Wu-Tang Forever Lyrics Uh Uh Uh I I just love when Im with you Yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and youd tell me Baby, its yours, nobody elses Yeah, this shit belong to nobody Its yours, nobody elses Yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it They say its yours, nobody elses Yeah, this shit belong to nobody Its yours, nobody elses Yeah, this shit belong to nobody Its yours, its yours, its yours, its yours Thats for sure, thats for sure Its yours, its yours, its yours, its yours Thats for sure, thats for sure How you feel about Comin home with a nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights I know we only fuckin out of spite cause your man dont Do you right, do you right I could fuck you so good, then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas Who you like, baby, who you like? Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it aint about who did it first Its bout who did it right, niggas looking like Preach Open cases on me for a half a million each I find peace knowing that its harder in the streets, I know Luckily I didnt have to grow there I would only go there cause niggas that I know there I dont know whats getting into me, I just like the rush When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy You aint ever worried cause hes not who he pretends to be People like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a distant memory Things change in that life, and this life started lacking synergy And fuckin with me mentally, I think its meant to be Yeah, paranoid, always rolling with my mothafuckin boys But you gotta understand when its yours They dont really leave your ass with a mothafuckin choice, man I, I just love when Im with you Yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and youd tell me, baby Its yours, nobody elses Yeah, this shit belong to nobody Its yours, nobody elses Yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it They say its yours, nobody elses Yeah, this shit belong to nobody Its yours, nobody elses Yeah, this shit belong to nobody Its yours, its yours, its yours, its yours Thats for sure, thats for sure Its yours, its yours, its yours, its yours Thats for sure, thats for sure How you feel about? 214Embed

R.I.C.O. Lyrics Yeah, views, views, views Yeah, yeah, alright Old ways, new women, gotta keep a balance The girl of your dreams to me is probably not a challenge Ive been counted out so many times, I couldnt count it Funny how now my accountant is havin trouble tryna count it To the people that think that I owe you shit Paybacks a bitch and you know that shit Yall niggas gettin too old for this Please dont think nobody notices Ive been up for way too many days Yall sleep enough for me anyway Yall dont be doin shit anyway Yall are not true to this anyway OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O Everyone home for the summer, so lets not do nothing illegal I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people They gon go Tony Montana and cop them some Shaq at the free throws But theyre from the way fam, theres not much to say fam They told me to tell you you mans are some wastemans And stay in your place fam My dad is from Memphis, and I am the king I should probably just move into Graceland Madonna’s a ting I know and I’m the king of pop I’m building Never-Never Land How he hate me when I never met the man, woo! We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O Meek Milly! Cause we in the field with them birds like we play for the Eagles Im on probation so let me not talk whats illegal Today I woke up with my dream girl, she rich as a Beatle For my teachers that said I wouldnt make it here I spend a day what you make a year I had to drop this to make it clear That I got it locked like Jamaican hair All theses choppers poppin, niggas wildin, violence Why we even got to take it here? Why we even got to play these games? Run up on me, catch a facial there Its the Chasers, what you thought? I come through my block like Im Rico Poppin a wheelie, no squealie, cant talk to the cops, thats illegal I was like more a Rich Porter, no double-crossing on my peoples I take an M to the table and split it with my niggas equal Im back on that hood shit, yeah that wish you would shit Im talking that cross you that fade you fourth quarter Like Jordan, we back on that bullshit We came up from nothing We started on lists most wanted but now its the Forbes list We really was doing shit I can hear echoes from feds on this beat from informants I think they recording Shhh, listen, you hear that? We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O716Embed

No Frauds Lyrics M-M-Murda I dont need no, frauds I dont need no, drama when you call I dont need no, fake Soon as I wake up keep an eye out for the snakes, yeah Cause I dont need no, fraud I dont no, drama when you call I dont need no, lies Pick a side, pick a side I took the price, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up I took the price, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up Aye yo, throw your wrist-es up, all my bitches up These niggas is pussier than what? All them dicks is up All my real niggas down to ride, throw your GSXRs up I aint in the projects, but all my bricks is up, rrrr You cant be Pablo if your work aint sellin What the fuck is this bitch inhalin? I woulda helped you out that pit you fell in I am the generous queen! Ask Ms. Ellen Tried to drop Another One, you was itchin to scrap You exposed your ghostwriter, now you wish it was scrapped Heard your pussy on yuck, I guess you needed a Pap What type of bum bitch shoot a friend over a rack? What type of mother leave her one son over a stack? Lil Boogie down basic bitch thinkin she back Back to back, oh you mean, back to wack? Back to Back? Me and Drizzy laughed at that They say numbers dont matter but when they discussin the kings They turn around and say Lebron aint got six rings I never signed a 360, bitch you wild dumb Thats why Jay aint clear his verse for your album Sheneneh, you a fraud committin perjury I got before and after pictures of your surgery Rah took you to her doc, but you dont look like Rah Left the operating table, still look like nah Cause I dont need no, frauds I dont need no, drama when you call I dont need no, lies Pick a side, pick a side I took the price, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up Yeah, yeah, never been no fraud Why do niggas that are not involved love to get involved? Why do niggas claim the streets and act just like the law? Riddles that I cannot seem to solve, man Cristal, come at me, Weezy F and Nick All come and spoke about your shit in 15 Man, I know you niggas saw this one comin My net worth sound like grrrrrr But they dont pay in cash Niggas see me like, What up, Killa? Man, please stop bringin up my past Id really love to leave that behind Sometimes I ask God, Man, why him? Like the team that I would never leave behind I really gotta ease off the wine Which is funny because I just saw Nick the other day And she keeps getting finer over time I just know I dont need no, frauds I dont need no, drama when you call I dont need no, lies Pick a side, pick a side I took the price, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up Uh, I am not a fraud, YM, Im the god They dont make em like me no more, man, Im a dinosaur Blunt be tight as biker shorts, twisted like some handlebars Lil Tune out a cartoon or Avatar I just looked in the mirror like, Alright, alright, alright I would let that little nigga right there fuck my wife, word I dont need no fraud bitches in and out my life, word In and out my pockets and then in and out of sight, word I dont need no drama, I just need some nana Just told my lil mama, Babe, I think I love you, kinda Feelin like Tune-y Montana, Weezy, he get honored Drake a headliner, and Nicki, she get finer, word111Embed

Stay Schemin’ Lyrics R.I.P. to all the real niggas worldwide! Salute! Real shit I ride for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas I slide for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas Stay schemin, niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas Stay schemin, niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas Damn, lifes so short Fuck it, I dont wanna go to court Fuck it, got a budget for the lawyer, though Fuck it, Im on the run for the month Im in the bucket, paid 200 for it My lil niggas thuggin, even got me paranoid Im gettin money, thats in any nigga category Double M, I got Gs out in California Maybach Music I ride for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas I slide for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas Stay schemin , niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas It bothers me when the gods get to actin like the broads Guess every team doesnt come complete with niggas like ours Thats why I see no need to compete with niggas like yall I just ask that when you see me you speak up, nigga, thats all Dont be duckin like you never wanted nothin Its feelin like rap changed, it was a time it was rugged Back when if a nigga reached it was for the weapon Nowadays niggas reach just to sell they record Spaghetti bolognese in the Polo Lounge Me and my G from D.C., thats how I roll around Might look light, but we heavy though You think Drake will pull some shit like that? You never know Million-dollar meetings in a Polo Lounge Me and my man Oliver North, thats how I roll around Shawty wanna tell me secrets bout a rap nigga I tell that bitch its more attractive when you hold it down Kobe bout to lose a hundred fifty Ms Kobe my nigga, I hate it had to be him Bitch, you wasnt with me shootin in the gym Tell Lucian I said fuck it, Im tearin holes in my budget Bag her like we in Publix, and take her ass out in public Ordered her the filet, told em, Butterfly it, shell love it. She used to soda and nuggets, she really just out here thuggin Im just hittin my pinnacle, you and pussy identical You like the fuckin finish line; we cant wait to run into you But let me get my mind off that Young rich motherfucker gettin mine off rap, with my niggas I ride for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas I slide for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas Stay schemin, niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas From the hoopty coupe to that Ghost, dawg Pigeons on the roof like Ghost Dog Dwight Howard on the post, dawg My niggas got the powder through the post, dawg Watch the body tilt when you hit the head Niggas lost mills tryna beat the feds Ten grams off my last 250 now Big-ass crib, 250 down, damn! Gave my nigga Max 7-5 Then gave my nigga Penthouse another 30 Fuck it, got me thinkin like Im 7-5 Damn, nigga aint even seen 30 Huh, I ride for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas I slide for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas Stay schemin, niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas Maybach Music72Embed

No Guidance Lyrics Before I die Im tryna fuck you, baby Hopefully we dont have no babies I dont even wanna go back home Hopefully, I dont leave you on your own Ayy Trips that you plan for the next whole week Bands too long for a nigga so cheap And your flex OD, and your sex OD You got it, girl, you got it You got it, girl, you got Pretty lil thing, you got a bag and now you wildin You just took it off the lot, no mileage Way they hittin you, the DM lookin violent Talkin wild, you come around and now they silent Flew the coop at 17, no guidance You be stayin low but you know what the vibes is Aint never got you nowhere bein modest Poppin shit but only cause you know youre poppin, yeah You got it, girl, you got it You got it, girl, you got it Lil baby in her bag, in her Birkin No nine to five, put the work in Flaws and all, I love em all, to me, youre perfect Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl You got it, girl, you got it, girl I dont wanna play no games, play no games Fuck around, give you my last name Know you tired of the same damn thing Thats okay cause, baby, you You got it, girl, you got it You got it, girl, you got it You the only one Im tryna make love to, pickin and choosin They aint really love you, runnin games, usin All your stupid exes, they gon call again Tell em that a real nigga steppin in Dont let them niggas try you, test your patience Tell em that its over, aint no debatin All you need is me playin on your playlist You aint gotta be frustrated I dont wanna play no games, play no games Fuck around, give you my last name Know you tired of the same damn thing Thats okay cause, baby, you You got it, girl, you got it You got it, girl, you got it I dont wanna Before I die, Im tryna fuck you, baby Hopefully, we dont have no babies I dont even wanna go back home Hopefully, I dont leave you on your own You got it, girl, you got it, oh Play no games Freaky I can learn a lot from you, gotta come teach me You a lil hot girl, you a lil sweetie Sweet like Pearland, sweet like Peachtree I can tell you crazy, but shit kind of intrigue me Seen it on the gram, Im tryna see that shit in 3D, mami I know I get around cause I like to move freely But you could lock it down, I could tell by how you treat me I seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy Good to have me on your side, I aint sayin that you need me Six God talk but I aint tryna get preachy I seen how you did homeboy, please take it easier on me Cause I dont wanna play no games, play no games I dont wanna play no games, play no games I dont, I dont No164Embed

Diced Pineapples Lyrics Diced pineapple Tonight you shall reach a height that the sky wont catch you The highest form of my admiration I aint no connoisseur but Im, kinda sure you will admire my taste And before the sun graze ya, Im tryin to see how deep you are And believe me shorty I aint talking bout no intimate conversation I wanna see if I can make you reach things unobtainable When I peek into your nature And I promise you my goals will exceed any physical pleasure I wanna, give you whats better than better The better my effort, the wetter her treasure The more these mere moments seem like heavens or, temporary forevers Shorty get it together, hah, diced pineapple May your love come down so my mind might have you You designed my imagination Let me redefine foreplay til you need five and Tell me shorty you got it baby If its not it baby, hope its progress baby Let it all drip baby If you stop that shaking, no more talking baby No more talking baby Shorty so fine, pussy so fresh Diced pineapples, damn, my baby tastes the best I nearly lost my mind, guess it was a test Swept her off her feet and went and bought her ass a Lex Paid it off cash so I never wrote a check Leave my cars at her crib, Im just stuntin on her ex Pussys excellent and I know it sound a mess I love to make her toes curl as Im lickin on her flesh Sex all night, couple shots of CÎROC Crib on the water, got LeBron up the block Money aint the thing, baby, welcome to the mob Diced pineapples, talking diamonds by the jar Bitch so bad got me wishing I could sing Her uniform Isabel Marant when you on the team Double MG, them other niggas fell off Baby girl, I just wanna see you well off Call me crazy, shit at least you’re calling Feels better when you let it out, dont it girl? Know its easy to get caught up in the moment When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back Then we fuck all night til things get right Then we fuck all night til things get right, aww yeah Shorty so fine, pussy so fresh Diced pineapples, I just bought my girl a set I know my lifestyle wild, I do it for the set She know how to make me smile and she do it with the sex Pop bottles, make love, Thug Passion Red bottoms, Moncler, high fashion Belt buckles, door handles, gold plated Balmain, rich denim, out in Vegas French Riviera, baby girl lets take a trip Ima trip go to Cannes, France to catch a flick Baby listen, this position is a blessing And with your permission, hopefully youll learn a lesson Im so fly that I shouldnt even walk She so fine she aint even gotta talk Diced pineapples, talking diamonds by the jar She never wrote a song but I know that shes a star Call me crazy, shit at least you’re calling Feels better when you let it out, dont it girl? Know its easy to get caught up in the moment When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back Then we fuck all night til things get right Then we fuck all night til things get right, aww yeah Something about her, probably cant live without her Roll up some sour, let me kiss on her fountain Mission accomplished, you increasing your heart rate And I wont ever rest, we meet at the peak of your mountain Eager to show you, thinking that I should know you And you eager to work perfect, I can employ you Designer shit spoil you, rub you down with the oil To get on a higher tree, gonna have to climb a sequoia Hol up, showing off some Agent Provocateur Rushing you out your drawers though patiently get you off Hate when they be too anxious though, hate when they be too dull Like to go deep but I hate to get too deeply involved How sweet is you? Let me see some proof Fuck making pussy talk, I like to make it sing a tune All we need is we, we don’t need no room Right now I’m trying to eat, and we don’t need a spoon Call me crazy, shit at least you’re calling Feels better when you let it out, dont it girl? Know its easy to get caught up in the moment When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back Then we fuck all night til things get right Then we fuck all night til things get right, aww yeah65Embed

Pop That Lyrics Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Drop that pussy, bitch Pop that pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Im Young Papi, Champagne Pop that, pop that, pop that They know the face, and they know the name Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Bounce Drop that pussy, bitch What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that Work, work, work, work, bounce Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that pussy Work, work, work, what you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Work, work, work, work, bounce Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Work, work, work, what you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, Montana! Work-work-work-work-work-work What you twerkin with? Throw it, bust it open Show me what you twerkin with Ass so fat need a lap dance Im in that white ghost chasin Pac-Man Hundred out the lot, I be leanin, that CÎROC Hundred large, bring a mop Cars tinted like Barack Got a Brinks truck in my pocket 30 chains on my collar Two drops, no mileage Top off like Wallace And Im inhalin smoke, bitch know that Filthy rich before rap Your new deal, I throw that Three beans Im on that We pop a molly , she bust it open She seen the gatti , that pussy soakin Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Shout out to the infernos Pop that, pop that, pop that Strawberries, Luke what it do? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Lets go Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? I love my big booty bitches, my life a Godfather picture Local club in my city, I fell in love with a stripper Bitches know Im that nigga, talkin four-door Bugatti Im the life of the party, lets get these hoes on the Molly You know I came to stunt, so drop that pussy, bitch I got what you want, drop that pussy, bitch Film it, film it, this bitch want me to film it Ballin, ballin like I play for New England Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute Thats 50... one hundred, I see no fuckin limits Shout out to Uncle Luke Shout out my bitches too We the 2 Live Crew Two for me, two for you Feed them bitches carrots Fuck em like a rabbit Sorry thats a habit, smoke a spliff and then I vanish Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Lets go Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Im about bein single, seein double, makin triple I hope you pussy niggas hatin never make a nickel Its good to make it better when your people make it with you Money comin, money goin, aint like you could take it with you Its about to be a hit right now, fuck back then we the shit right now Dropped Take Care, bought a mothafuckin crib And Im pickin up the keys to the bitch right now OVO thats major shit, Toronto with me thats mayor shit Gettin cheddar packs like K.D., OKC thats player shit We dont dress alike, we dont rap alike I shine different, I rhyme different Only thing you got is some years on me Man fuck you and your time difference Im Young Papi, Champagne They know the face and they know the name Got one watch that could prolly pay for like all your chains And youd owe me change, ah! Greystone, 20 bottles thats all me On the couch, wildin out yelling free my niggas til they all free One of my closest dawgs got three kids and they all three But we always been that type of crew that been good without a plan B, so Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Bitch! Stop talkin that shit And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit Okay I fuck a bitch and Im gone That’s gangsta: Al Capone I make that pussy spit like Bone Im talkin bout bone, bone, bone bone Im fuckin with French, excuse my French I lose my mind before I lose my bitch Money aint a thing but a chicken wing Bitch I ball like two eyelids YMCM beat that pussy up, stop playin I make her ass scream and holla like rock bands Im a beast, Im off the leash I am rich like a bitch On my Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit I go by the name Lil Tunechi Your girl is a groupie And nigga, yous a square And I will twist you like in a Rubiks Motherfucker Im on my skateboard Watch me do a trick, ho I’m 55 but I could 6-9 Then beat that pussy like Klitschko Its French Montana, fuck Joe Its Weezy F, fuck hoes Its Truk the world Its Truk yo girl Its Trukfit by the truck load, biatch! Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin with? Dont stop, pop that, dont stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Dont stop, pop that, dont stop What you twerkin with? Young Moolah, baby!64Embed

The Motion Lyrics Its not me and you, its not me its you Youre reckless and you know it, they dont love you like I do Say youre moving on, well, I guess thats just the motion I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion I dont have a fuck to give, Ive been moving state to state In my leather and my Timbs like its 1998 And my dog Chubby Chub, thats my nigga from the way On the Eastside of the city, thats where everybody stay Seem like everybody calling cause they want me on their song Its like every time I touch it I could never do no wrong When they need a favor from you, man, they dont leave you alone But I guess thats just the motion, yeah Then that phone doesnt ring When they got everything, thats the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Yeah, looking back on it, at least my pride is intact Cause we said no strings attached and I still got tied up in that Everything that I write is either for her or about her So Im with her even when Im here without her and she know it The girl that I wanna save is like a danger to my health Try being with somebody that wanna be somebody else I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself Dont even know how to help, but I guess thats just the motion, yeah Shell probably come around Soon as I settle down, thats the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Nothing less and nothing more I hear your heart hit the floor I guess thats just the motion Talking to you is not enough, no I guess that’s just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Oh-oh, I guess thats just the motion Yeah162Embed

Free Smoke Lyrics Is it the strength of your feelings Overthrowing your pain? Youll see new heights you’ll be reaching And is it today that you will find your new release? And in your wake, ripple your sweet fate And more chune for your headtop So watch how you speak on my name, you know? Yeah, I couldnt get a bill paid You couldnt buy the real thing I was stayin’ up at yo place Tryin to figure out the whole thing I saw people doin things Almost gave up on the music thing But we all so spoiled now More life, more everything Must have never had your phone tapped All that yappin on the phone shit You must really love the road life All that never comin home shit Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Dom Rosé toast Hidden Hills where I post I start my day slow Silk pajamas when I wake though Miraval to the face though I drunk text J-Lo Old number, so it bounce back Boi-1da got the bounce back Used to get paid for shows in front-door money Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that Me and Gibbo was about that Eatin Applebees and Outback Southwest, no first class Hilton rooms, gotta double up Writin’ our name on a double cup We ain’t even have a tour bus Girls wouldnt even think of recordin’ me I fall asleep in sororities I had some different priorities Weezy had all the authority Women I like was ignorin me Now they like, Arent you adorable? I know the question rhetorical I took the team plane from Oracle Mama never used to cook much Used to chef KD Now me and Chef, KD Bet on shots for twenty Gs I brought the game to its knees I make too much these days to ever say, Poor me Where you at? I never see you Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Niggas moves so waste Please come outside the house and show yourself So I can say it to your face It’s bound to happen, man, its gotta happen now So lets just get it out the way Lot of niggas goin bad on me Please, one at a time I wanna move to Dubai So I dont never have to kick it with none of you guys I didnt listen to Hov on that old song When he told me, Pay it no mind I get more satisfaction outta goin at your head And seein all of you die And I seen a lot of you die Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Hidden Hills where I post, yeah Ye already know, yeah Im the troublemaker in the neighborhood Far as troublemakin goes, yeah House party up the road, yeah Im not Kid n Play This kid doesnt play about the flow, yeah Yall keep playin with your nose, yeah You get high and do the most, yeah How you let the kid fightin Ghost-writin rumors turn you to a ghost? Oh, you niggas got jokes Free smoke, free smoke Baka Yeah, we outchea Ya dun know, eh? Its a OVO ting, eh? Ya dun know, eh? Its a East Side ting, eh? Ya dun know, eh? More life91Embed

Going Bad Lyrics Yeah Jeez, jeez Back home, smokin legal I got more slaps than The Beatles Foreign shit runnin on diesel, dawg Playin with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg Don Corleone Trust me, at the top it isnt lonely Everybody actin like they know me, dawg Dont just say youre down, you gotta show me Bring the clip back empty You asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg That aint nothin, Im just bein friendly, dawg Its just a lil 10-piece for her Just to blow it in the mall, doesnt mean that were involved I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card I aint grow up playin ball, but Ill show you how the fuck you gotta do it If you really wanna ball til you fall When your back against the wall And a bunch of niggas need you to go away Still goin bad on em anyway Saw you last night, but did it broad day Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawgs place Girl, I left your love at Magic, now its all shade Still goin bad on you anyway Woah, woah, ooh, woah Woah, woah, ah I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris Me and Drizzy back-to-back, its gettin scary If you fuckin with my opps, just dont come near me Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry Richard Mille cost a Lambo Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando Every time Im in my trap, I move like Rambo Aint a neighborhood in Philly that I cant go For real She said, Oh, you rich rich? Bitch, I graduated, call me Big Fish I got Lori Harvey on my wish list Thats the only thing I want for Christmas Ive been had my way out here, yeah, know thats facts You aint livin that shit you say, yeah, we know thats cap You aint got to ask me when you see me, know Im strapped DC, OVO, we back again, we goin plat Its just a lil 10-piece for her Just to blow it in the mall, doesnt mean that were involved I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card I aint grow up playin ball, but Ill show you how the fuck you gotta do it If you really wanna ball til you fall When your back against the wall And a bunch of niggas need you to go away Still goin bad on em anyway Saw you last night, but did it broad day Wheezy outta here76Embed

Duppy Freestyle Lyrics Im in shock The nerve, the audacity Okay So if you rebuke me for workin with someone else on a couple of Vs What do you really think of the nigga thats makin your beats? Ive done things for him I thought that he never would need Father had to stretch his hands out and get it from me I pop style for 30 hours then let him repeat Now you poppin up with the jokes, Im dead, Im asleep I just left from over by yall puttin pen to the sheets Tired of sittin quiet and helpin my enemies eat Keep gettin temperature checks They know that my head overheats Dont know why the fuck you niggas listen to Denim or Steve Mustve had your Infrared wrong, now your head in the beam Yall are the spittin image of whatever jealousy breeds Dont push me when Im in album mode Youre not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes You send shots, well I got to challenge those But I bring Calicos to the Alamo I could never have a Virgil in my circle And hold him back cause he makes me nervous I wanna see my brothers flourish to they higher purpose You niggas leeches and serpents I think its good that now the teachers are learnin, yeah Your brother said it was your cousin, then him, then you So, you dont rap what you did, you just rap what you knew Dont be ashamed, its plenty niggas that do what you do Theres no malice in your heart, youre an approachable dude Man, you mightve sold to college kids for Nike and Mercedes But you act like you sold drugs for Escobar in the 80s I had a microphone of yours, but then the signature faded I think that pretty much resembles whats been happenin lately Please believe your demise will be televised, yeah And as for Q, man, I changed his life a couple times Nigga was at Kroger workin double time Yall actin like he made the boy when I was tryna help the guy Yeah, who gassed you to play with me? Man, you made this shit as easy as ABCs Whoever supposedly makin me hits But then got no hits sound like they need me My hooks did it, my lyrics did it My spirit did it, Im fearless with it, yeah I really shouldnt have given you none of my time Cause you older than the nigga you runnin behind Look, holla at me when you multi-million I told you keep playin with my name And Ima let it ring on you like Virginia Williams Im too resilient, get out your feelings Its gonna be a cruel summer for you I told Weezy and Baby, Ima done him for you Tell Ye we got a invoice comin to you Considerin that we just sold another 20 for you To be honest Duppy97Embed

Sneakin’ Lyrics Yeah We got London on da Track This is all Gods doin, man, you cant plan it But if the devils in the details, then Im Satanic Bout to take over your city and you cant stand it My accountant say you sinkin like the Titanic David Blaine last summer, man, you had to vanish I get the hits like somebody pitchin underhanded Got my Spanish ting convinced that I know Spanish Really, when she get to talkin, I dont understand it You aint own it right away, you had to wait on niggas Man, Im only twenty-nine, have some patience with us Plus I never met nobody from my label, nigga I just pop up with the music then they pay a nigga Shit aint been the same like before I still love it but I used to love it more FaceTime with my shawty on tour And she textin purple hearts cause she know that we at war, yuh Niggas keep reachin and dissin Cant afford mistakes, not on this end Make me call my bros for assistance You gon make me call my bros for assistance Niggas keep reachin and dissin Put me in a fucked-up position You gon make me call my bros for assistance Make me call my bro Baby, Im a savage, I aint romantic When I come around, these rapper niggas start to panic And they pockets goin under like the Titanic Got some head last night and it was outstandin They was hatin on me then and they hatin now She was playin with me then but she waitin now Used to sleep inside a den, I got acres now I was fightin niggas then but Im sprayin now I dont pay no mind to no sneak diss I wont spend a dime on a freak bitch Niggas takin cheap shots on some cheap shit They the type to stand in line for some free shit Baby girl gon suck it till her jaws locked She gon make me put my bitch on call block We the ones poppin, we the ones shoppin We the one droppin niggas, we the ones They the ones duckin when them heaters come You that nigga snitchin on your people, huh? 21 Savage a.k.a. The Reaper, huh Pussy niggas gettin shot for all that reachin, huh Niggas keep reachin and dissin Cant afford mistakes, not on this end Make me call my bros for assistance You gon make me call my bros for assistance Niggas keep reachin and dissin Put me in a fucked-up position Make me call my bros for assistance Make me call my bro, dawg I dont need love, Im the GOAT, I just hit the beat and float And Im sellin out arenas but you puttin on a show I been tryna change life around for everyone I know Cause if I dont share the wealth Then how the fuck we supposed to grow? Moms stressed, theres a lot of things we need Chain smokin in the house, its hard to breathe I used to have to hit my Ts with Febreze Jordan pull up in the TL, now Im cheese Ima turn this TSX into a Benz soon Ima see a lot of blessins for my friends soon Hunnid-fifty-inch screen in my bedroom 61, man, a nigga need some leg room Shit aint been the same like before They aint even wanna look up at the score FaceTime with my shawty on tour And she textin purple hearts cause she know that we at war, yuh Niggas keep reachin and dissin Cant afford mistakes, not on this end Make me call my bros for assistance You gon make me call my bros for assistance Niggas keep reachin and dissin Put me in a fucked-up position Make me call my bros for assistance Make me call my bro, dont129Embed

All of the Lights Lyrics All of the lights Lights, lights All of the lights Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want yall to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need, want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Fast cars, shooting stars All of the lights, all of the lights Until its Vegas everywhere we are If you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life If you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life Somethin wrong, I hold my head MJ gone, our nigga dead I slapped my girl, she called the feds I did that time and spent that bread Im heading home, Im almost there Im on my way, heading up the stairs To my surprise, a nigga replacing me I had to take him to that ghetto university , lights Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life every night Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want yall to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need, want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Related Songs Restraining order, cant see my daughter Her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order Public visitation, we met at Borders Told her she take me back, Ill be more supportive I made mistakes, I bumped my head Them courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread She need her daddy, baby, please Cant let her grow up in that ghetto university , lights Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life every night Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want yall to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need, want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Gettin mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin right, babe You should go and get your own Gettin mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin right, babe You should go and get your own Unemployment line, credit card declined Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind? And also was about to do that line Kay, okay, you know we going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want yall to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need, want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah 218Embed

Feel No Ways Lyrics I should be downtown, whipping on the way to you You got something that belongs to me Your body language says it all Despite the things you said to me Who is it thats got you all gassed up? Changin your opinion on me I was only gone for the last few months But you dont have the time to wait on me I tried with you Theres more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didnt sit right with you, yea And now youre tryna make me feel a way, on purpose Now youre throwing it back in my face, on purpose Now youre talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah And you dont feel no way, you think I deserve it Worlds, worlds, worlds famous Worlds, worlds, worlds famous Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way Ive stopped listenin to things you say Cause you dont mean it anyway, yeah Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way Maybe we just should have did things my way Instead of the other way I tried with you Theres more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didnt sit right with you, yea And now youre tryna make me feel a way, on purpose Now youre throwing it back in my face, on purpose Now youre talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah And you dont feel no way, you think I deserve it Worlds, worlds, worlds famous Worlds, worlds, worlds famous Related Songs Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way Ive stopped listening to things you say Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way Ive stopped listening to things you say 77Embed

Connect Lyrics Theres three balls and a strike Heres the pitch Its belted deep to center Revere goes back, jumps at the wall, and its gone! Yeah, isnt it amazing How you talk all this shit and we still lack communication? How beautiful our kids would be, girl, I dont need convincing How every conversation starts with, This time will be different Oh, oh, the idea is fun Oh, the idea is fun Oh, the idea is so fun every time At least we try for home run every time Swanging, eyes closed, just swanging Same city, same friends, if youre looking for me Same city, same friends, if youre looking Ill be here, just swanging Dont talk to me like Im famous And dont assume, cause I dont respect assumptions, babe Im just tryna connect with somethin, babe Yeah, swanging Ayy She just wanna run around the city And make memories that she can barely remember And Id allow her Talk about pussy power She just wanna run over my feelings Like she drinking and driving in a eighteen-wheeler And Id allow her Talk about pussy power She used to say, You can be whoever you want, even yourself Yeah, I show up knowin exactly who I was And never leave as myself But when it falls apart, Im always still down To pick a million tiny little pieces off the ground Wish you would learn to love people and use things And not the other way around Swanging, eyes closed, just swanging Same city, same friends if youre looking for me Same city, same friends if youre looking Ill be here, just swanging Dont talk to me like Im famous And dont assume cause I dont respect assumptions, bae Im just tryna connect with somethin, baby Ill be here, just swanging I remember when my schedule was as flexible as she is She call and tell me be here before the sun up I be dressed before we hung up I take Eglinton to 401 East And exit at Markham Road in the East End Where all the pretty girls are sleeping My license been expired, I renew it after the weekend Fuck, I know I said that shit the last seven weekends Girl, I guess procrastination is my weakness I hate stoppin for gas this late Cause theres niggas creepin and not like how were creepin Summer is comin, know you could feel it Twenty on pump, whatever, I aint got enough to fill it Wont knock on your door My uncle say, You drive my whip like its yours I got the pedal to the floor Im on my motherfuckin way, swangin Dont fall asleep on me, hang in there Ill be there, just swangin Ill be there, just swangin I treat you good, girl, like youre famous I know Im late, its always the same shit But dont fall asleep on me, hang in there Im on the road right now, swangin, girl140Embed

Come Thru Lyrics Yeah We had the type of nights where mornin comes too soon And nothin was the same Watch me, goin out of the way, when I shoulda went home Only time of the day I get to spend on my own I was trippin off how I used to sleep at ya crib Should drive by right where you live and pick you up on the way We aint spoke in so long, prolly put me in the past I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh You should call into work if that aint too much to ask I could pour you up a drink and we can burn somethin Come through, come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Know ya got that thang that I like Know ya, know ya got that thang that I like Come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Yeah, last night I brought DOA to the studio They already had a stage and a booty pole Its supposed to be a lot of hard workin goin on But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin goin on? Someone put a order in for a chicken Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen Yeah, they know I got the hookup, they just wait on me to cook up Baby, I heat up the stove, you do the dishes, ya know? Rap game, crack game, aint that different, ya know? Last album had it boomin somethin vicious, ya know? And ya know I need ya back in my life Girl, ya know ya got that, know ya got that thing that I like Girl, you got that thing for real When I was on a mission to make it Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? Who else got all the things you need at 4am when its late? I always pour you up a drink and let you burn somethin Come through, come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Know ya got that thang that I like Know ya, know ya got that thang that I like Come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? Why has it been? Why has it been? Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someones been hiding you Where have you been? You deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Rounds tonight oh Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight232Embed

Look Alive Lyrics Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! Yeah, yeah Yeah 6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy 6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy Yeah 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, fuck em, dawg, we gon see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin like we tied Ive been gone since, like, July, niggas actin like I died They wont be expectin shit when Capo go to slide Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us but I lied Ayy, ayy, look who Im around, man If I fucked up, Ima be downtown, man Fourth floor bound, man, thats if I get caught, man Pushed me to the edge, so it really aint my mothafuckin fault Man, Im not to blame, man, this fuckin industry is cutthroat Im not the same, man, and I could let you check the tag now Im rockin name brand, Im only chasin after bags now I got a game plan and Im out here with the woo! 700, three high fives, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, fuck em, dawg, we gon see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin like we tied Ive been gone since, like, July, niggas actin like I died They wont be expectin shit when Capo go to slide Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us but I— Bitch, come through You and you Ima get the money Dr—Dr—Drizzy get the loot Pu—pu—pull up with that Draco Play with Drake and Ima shoot My—my—my weapon be a instrument Ill blow you like a flute Ni—ni—nigga play so he feelin it Pu—pull up broad day with a K, now he shiverin Drop a nigga like he litterin W—w—we at your door like we the delivery He not a plug, he middle man That—that nigga brown like cinnamon I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson Shot to the chest have you gaspin for oxygen Ima spray em, just like Febreze Came a long way from sittin in the nosebleeds Now a nigga on the floor talkin to the athletes Now Im so close to the game that I could steal the stat sheet Its Bloc 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, fuck em, dawg, we gon see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin like we tied Ive been gone since, like, July, niggas actin like I died They wont be expectin shit when Capo go to slide Cause I told them to put that shit behind us but I lied Behind me but I lied 115Embed

Tuscan Leather Lyrics Yeah Alright, yeah Comin off the last record Im gettin twenty million off the record Just to off these records, nigga, thats a record Im livin like Im out here on my last adventure Past the present when you have to mention This is nothin for the radio, but theyll still play it though Cause its that new Drizzy Drake, thats just the way it go Heavy airplay all day with no chorus We keep it thorough, nigga Rap like this for all of my borough niggas I reached the point where dont shit matter to me, nigga I reached heights that Dwight Howard couldnt reach, nigga Prince Akeem, they throw flowers at my feet, nigga I could go a hour on this beat, nigga Yeah, Im just as famous as my mentor But thats still the boss, dont get sent for Get hype on tracks and jump in front of a bullet you wasnt meant for Cause you dont really wanna hear me vent more Hot temper, scary outcome Heres a reason for niggas thats hatin without one That always let they mouth run Bench players talkin like starters, I hate it Started from the bottom, now we here, nigga, we made it Yeah, Tom Ford Tuscan Leather smellin like a brick Degenerates, but even Ellen love our shit Rich enough that I dont have to tell em that Im rich Self-explanatory, you just here to spread the story Wassup? Sittin Gucci Row like they say up at UNLV Young rebel, Young Money, nothin you could tell me Paperwork takin too long, maybe they dont understand me Ill compromise if I have to, I gotta stay with the family Not even talkin to Nicki, communication is breakin I dropped the ball on some personal shit, I need to embrace it Im honest, I make mistakes, Id be the second to admit it Think thats why I need her in my life, to check me when Im trippin On a mission, tryna shift the culture Tell me who dissin, I got some things thatll hit the culprit Them strep throat flows, them shits to stop all of the talkin All of the talkin, got one reply for all of your comments Fuck what you think, Im too busy, thats why you leave a message Born a perfectionist, guess that makes me a bit obsessive That shit I heard from you lately really relieved some pressure Like ayy, B, I got your CD, you get an E for effort I piece letters together and get to talkin reckless Owl chains like credentials, you know you see the necklace My lifes a completed checklist Im tired of hearin bout who you checkin for now Just give it time, well see whos still around a decade from now Thats real How much time is this nigga spendin on the intro? Lately Ive been feelin like Guy Pearce in Memento I just set the bar, niggas fall under it like a limbo The family all that matters, Im just out here with my kinfolk Off everything my pen wrote, we went from Bundy to Winslow This for shorty up on Glengrove who love when I catch my tempo I sip the Pora and listen to Cappadonna The fresh prince, just had dinner with Tatyana, no lie All these nineties fantasies on my mind The difference is that with mine, they all come true in due time I might come through without security to check if youre fine Thats just me on my solo like Fuck it, like YOLO Wanted to tell you, Accept yourself You dont have to prove shit to no one except yourself And if you end up needin some extra help, then I could help You know, back on your feet and shit Tryna get my karma up, fuck the guilty and greedy shit How much time is this nigga spendin on the intro? How this nigga workin like he got a fuckin twin though? Life is soundin crazy, 40 on Martin Scorsese And I wouldnt change a thing if you paid me Now real nigga, wassup? Ayy, yeah, ayy How much time is this nigga spendin on the intro? If theres hell below, Ill see you when you get there Are you enjoyin yourselves? If we may, we would just like to close off with somethin a bit inspirational Hopefully something a bit relevant as to us all are having the same fears, shedding similar tears, and of course dying in so many years It dont mean that we cant have a good life So wed like to just maybe close out with something, some food for thought, for all of us 177Embed

Facts Lyrics Dirt and grime and filth inside The story of my lifetime Of cheating, stealing, never feeling Pain of a brother, your dirty mother Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are G-G-G-Good work, Charlie Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I feel so accomplished I done talked a lot of shit but I just did the numbers Herzog and Adidas, man, you know they love it If Nike aint have Drizzy, man, they would have nothin, woo! If Nike aint have Don C, man, they would have nothin, ooh! But Im all for the family, tell em, Get your money Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, they line up for days Nike out here bad, they cant give shit away I stuck to my roots, Im like Jimmy Fallon I aint dropped the album but the shoes went platinum Every time I talk, they say Im too aggressive I was out here spazzin, now yall get the message?! On the field Im over-reckless, on my Odell Beckham 2020, Ima run the whole election, yah! Ive been trending years, yall a couple days Yeezy in the house and we just got appraised Nike, Nike treat employees just like slaves Gave LeBron a billi not to run away Ten-thousand dollar fur for Nori, I just copped it Your baby daddy wont even take your daughter shoppin I done wore designers I wont wear again Make em niggas famous, they get arrogant Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman, ah! Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, this is pure luxury I give em Grey Poupon on a DJ Mustard, ah! If you aint poppin shit then why you rap for, huh? Plus Kimoji just shut down the app store, ah! And we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute Yeah, we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute, ah! Do anybody feel bad for Bill Cosby? Did he forget the names just like Steve Harvey? Tell Adidas that we need a million in production I done told yall, all I needed was the infrastructure Now we hottest in the streets, it aint no discussion James Harden, Swaggy P runnin up the budget Keep the work at my baby mamas mamas house Im a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel Couches, couches, couches, couches, which one should I pick? I need extra deep, I like my bitches extra thick Every time I see the news, man it bring me home Call up DJ Mano, shout out Twilite Tone We just blessed to be alive, yeah, aint that the truth? So lets celebrate the life of Timbuck2 Timbuck2, Timbuck2 Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are 145Embed

No New Friends Lyrics Another one Yeah, I stay down with my day-one niggas And we in the club, screamin No new friends, no new friends No new friends, no, no new Still here with my day-one niggas So you hear me say no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day-one niggas I dont really need no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck all yall niggas, stay down from day one, so I say Man, this shit so ill that we had to restart it H-town my second home like Im James Harden Money counter go brrrr when you sellin out the Garden Four-car garage, pornstar ménage Birdman go brrrr cause he know this shit retarded Fuck her on the floor fore we make it to the bed Thats what yo ass really call started from the bottom Yes, Lord, OVO Sound, man, Im proud of my niggas Knew that we would make it, never doubted my niggas All my bitches love me; if I had a baby mama She would probably be richer than a lot of you niggas Ayy, thats luxury, dawg Day-one niggas, man, yall stuck with me, dawg Ever since YouTube, niggas been callin me the leader of the new school; fuck with me, dawg, yeah No new friends, no new friends No new friends, no, no new Still here with my day-one niggas So you hear me say no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day-one niggas I dont really need no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck all yall niggas, stay down from day one, so I say Your bitch all in my photographs Ho niggas got hate for me Big homies all certified Nothin niggas gon take from me Follow codes, study game Feed fam, nigga, fuck fame All black, my whip foreign These bad hoes keep tiptoein Down in Turks and Caicos Dope boy, thats my dress code All I hug is blood, nigga Khaled, thats my flesh, ho All I want is love, nigga Money bring that stress though Smoke good, I love life Strip club like ery night Ery night my same niggas Day one, straight menace No new friends, no new friends No new friends, no, no new Still here with my day one niggas So you hear me say no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day one niggas I dont really need no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck all yall niggas, stay down from day one, so I say Ugh, Im here with my niggas Im too high to be friendly They throw dirt on my name Well, thats why they still dig me And Im tired of all this hatin I thank God for my patience I thank God for my homies I wish we could trade places Bitch, we good-fellas Boy, all them niggas with you, they just pall bearers And if we ball, catch us Remember sip slow, live fast Young Money, stay young I been Cash Money since day one No new friends, no new friends No new friends, no, no new Still here with my day one niggas So you hear me say no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day one niggas I dont really need no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck all yall niggas, stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all yall niggas except my niggas Fuck them other niggas Cause Im down for my niggas81Embed

Chicago Freestyle Lyrics Two-thirty, baby, wont you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight? Ayy, truck to the plane to the truck Truck to the hotel lobby Me, I go through underground garages Presidential suite on deposit Elevator up to the room Shower up and then we hit the club Touch down, gotta see whats up Area code in my phone What numbers do I still have? Who do I know from the past? Hit one, she say she got a man Hit another one, it goes green Mustve changed phones on the team Member when you let me in between That was 2017 All good, Chubbs will look around Find one that seem my type That my dawg and he know what I like He done found me plenty in my life Problem is, I meet a girl tonight Then I go and treat her too nice Galleria credit card swipes I dont even know if she a wife But I do know one thing though Women, they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday through Sunday, yo Maybe Ill love you one day Maybe well someday grow Til then, Ill sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way Two-thirty, baby, wont you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight? Jewelry in the safe on arrival Pistol on J for survival Lot of people gunnin for the title Lot of people tryna take us viral Im just tryin to have a nice night though Waiter brought the check for the meal She said, Babe, I think there was a typo Nah, girl, I got it, thats light though I could show you bigger things than that Its gon be a minute til Im back Let me give you images that last AMEX had a limit in the past I had plenty women in the past I done plenty sinnin in the past You dont need to know, but you can ask Stickin on your backstage pass All access cause you bad You could go wherever with that ass Show to the shower to the truck Truck to the club for the party You go in first with your girls Cause I dont know whos out there watchin But I do know one thing though Women, they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday, Sunday, yo Maybe Ill love you one day Maybe well someday grow Til then, Ill sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way Two-thirty, baby, wont you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight?95Embed

6 God Lyrics Rrrr ting Ill admit it, Ill admit it Watch your motherfuckin tone, boy Get hurt, boy Aww, here go another muhfucker that dont understand The concept of puttin money first, boy Im bout to hit you with the work, boy Im bout to hit you with the work, boy I hate comin through stuntin on niggas that I know Ahh, thats the worst, boy Ill admit it, Ill admit it You havent been the man for like a minute I told you that Im in it for the long haul You can really get the business Ill admit it, Ill admit it Rolling swishers, hittin swishes Got me feelin like a ball hog I dont pass em when I get it Ill admit it, Ill admit it You too worried bout the bitches I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it Shell admit it, shell admit it She aint fuckin with you niggas And just like every single other thing in my life You can have her when Im finished I hear the talk on road is Im the shit, boy Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy Shit hot up in the 6 right now Shit hot up in the 6, boy Shit is hot up in the 6 right now Come see us and get it fixed, boy Black Benz on the road, boy Already had a Rolls Royce Sold a couple Bentley last week Them were my old toys I give a fuck about old boy I give a fuck about his squad, boy I give a fuck about your mob, boy Im the real 6 God, boy Im about to say a true thing Im about to say a true thing You was poppin back when Usher wore a U-chain Goddamn, you changed I put it on erything, its a Rrr Ting Its a OVO come through murk things I know you heard things Bitch, I know you heard things Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you Im not new to this Coming from the motherfucking 6 side Im not new to this Niggas wouldnt make it on this side Im not new to this, Im not new, Im not new Yeah, I know you heard things Nobody really likes us except for us Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so thats whats up Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now Yeah, so I dont give a fuck about what anybody sayin right now670Embed

Best I Ever Had Lyrics You know, a lot of girls be Thinkin my songs are about them This is not to get confused This ones for you Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up She made me beg for it til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin best , you the fuckin best You the fuckin best , you the fuckin best You the best I ever had , best I ever had Best I ever had , best I ever had I say, you the fuckin Know you got a roommate, call me when theres no one there Put the key under the mat and you know I be over there I be over there, shawty, I be over there I be hittin all the spots that you aint even know was there And you dont even have to ask twice You could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life Have a nigga thinkin that he met you in a past life Sweatpants, hair tied, chillin with no make-up on Thats when youre the prettiest I hope that you dont take it wrong You dont even trip when friends say You aint bringin Drake along? You know that Im workin, Ill be there soon as I make it home And she a patient in my waiting room Never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume And until them girls prove it Im the one that never get confused with, cause Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up She made me beg for it til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin best , you the fuckin best You the fuckin best , you the fuckin best You the best I ever had , best I ever had Best I ever had , best I ever had I say, you the fuckin Sex, Love, Pain, baby, I be on that Tank shit Buzz so big I could probably sell a blank disc When my album drop, bitchesll buy it for the picture And niggasll buy it too and claim they got it for they sister Magazine paper, girl, the money aint the issue They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial She call me the referee cause I be so official My shirt aint got no stripes, but I can make your pussy whistle Like the Andy Griffith theme song And who told you to put them jeans on? Double cup love, you the one I lean on Feelin for a fix, then you should really get your fiend on Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot Every single show, she out there reppin like a mascot Get it from the back and make your fuckin bra strap pop All up in your slot til a nigga hit the jackpot, Im saying Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up She made me beg for it til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin best , you the fuckin best You the fuckin best , you the fuckin best You the best I ever had , best I ever had Best I ever had , best I ever had I say, you the fuckin best , you the fuckin best You the fuckin best , you the fuckin best You the best I ever had , best I ever had Best I ever had , best I ever had Uhh, ah yeah See, this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody Just make sure they that special somebody Young Money, yeah, yeah You know who you are I got you139Embed

Emotionless Lyrics Youve got me feeling emotions Ayy, higher Ah Youve got me fe– You, oh Dont link me Dont hit me when you hear this and tell me your favorite song Dont tell me how you knew it would be like this all along I know the truth is you wont love me until Im gone And even then the thing that comes after is movin on I cant even capture the feeling I had at first Meetin all my heroes like seein how magic works The people I look up to are goin from bad to worse Their actions out of character even when they rehearse Workin in the land of the free, the home of the brave I gotta bring my brothers or else I feel out of place Breakin speed records on roads that these niggas paved And they dont like that, its written all on they face I dont know how Ima make it out of here clean Cant even keep track of who plays for the other team Iconic duos rip and split at the seams Good-hearted people are takin it to extremes Leavin me in limbo to question what I believe Leavin me to ask whats their motive in makin peace Leavin me to not trust anybody I meet Leavin me to ask, is there anybody like me? Youve got me fe– You, oh Youve got me fe– You, oh, ayy Missin out on my years Theres times when I wish I was where I was Back when I used to wish I was here Missin out on my days Scrollin through life and fishin for praise Opinions from total strangers take me out of my ways I try and see whos there on the other end of the shade Most times its just somebody thats underaged Thats probably just alone and afraid And lashin out so that someone else can feel they pain I always hear people complain about the place that they live That all the people here are fake and they got nothin to give Cause they been starin at somebody elses version of shit That makes another city seem more excitin than it is I know a girl whose one goal was to visit Rome Then she finally got to Rome And all she did was post pictures for people at home Cause all that mattered was impressin everybody shes known I know another girl thats cryin out for help But her latest caption is Leave me alone I know a girl happily married til she puts down her phone I know a girl that saves pictures from places shes flown To post later and make it look like she still on the go Look at the way we live I wasnt hidin my kid from the world I was hidin the world from my kid From empty souls who just wake up and look to debate Until you starin at your seed, you can never relate Breakin news in my life, I dont run to the blogs The only ones I wanna tell are the ones I can call They always ask, Why let the story run if its false? You know a wise man once said nothin at all Im exhausted and drained, I cant even pretend All these people takin miles when you give em an inch All these followers but who gon follow me to the end? I guess Ill make it to the end and Ima find out then Youve got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher Youve got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher64Embed

Charged Up Lyrics Stop, stop, stop… Fuck niggas gon be fuck niggas That’s why we never give a fuck when a fuck nigga switched up I’m so sorry Did you hope I was crying? It was rough without you It was rough without you I did some charity today for the kids But Im used to it cause all yall charity cases All y’all stare in my face in hopes you could be the replacement Niggas is snitchin on us without no interrogation I stay silent cause we at war and I’m very patient Six God is watchin, I just hope you’re prepared to face him I’m charged up, I’m charged up Wow, I’m honored that you think this is staged I’m flattered, man, in fact, I’m amazed The perfect start to the summer, man, this shit is a doozy This shit a twist in the movie, but dont jump to conclusions You boys are gettin into your feelings on me You should embrace it, this could be one of our realest moments Okay, the flow start to feel familiar, don’t it? Must I remind you that Jimmy got 20 million on it? Need DJ Clue to drop a bomb on it None of them want this shit more than I want it I seen it all comin, knew they would push a button East egg huntin, they gotta look for somethin Done doin favors for people Cause it ain’t like I need the money I make off a feature I see you niggas havin trouble goin gold Turnin into some so-and-sos that no one knows But so it go Come live all your dreams out at OVO We gon make sure you get your bread and you know the ropes I get a ring and I bring it home like I’m Cory Joe No woman ever had me star-struck Or was able to tell me to get my bars up I’m charged up Oh no, we eatin, niggas ain’t about to starve us Nah, niggas aint about to starve us Im charged up I bought my niggas rollies off of Thank Me Later While these boys was stanky leggin Trust me, this information is vital I’m tryin to take the high road, I still got love for my idols I got me a deal with Apple and I still feel entitled Rumor has it, there’s somethin that only I know Rumor has it, I steer the ship with my eyes closed Rumor has it, I either fucked her or never could But rumor has it, hasn’t done you niggas any good It’s sound, sound, sound ‘til the day I die We goin live to keep this shit alive Cops are killin people with they arms up And your main focus is tryna harm us? And you think you ‘bout to starve us? Niggas ain’t about to starve us Nah, I’m charged up! Have you seen me? I’m doing so good Every time we meet: Oh, I’m so sorry (Fuck niggas gon be fuck niggas That’s why we never give a fuck when a fuck nigga switched up) You know, I kept it real It ain’t too many real people out here And people be on some weak bitch-ass shit all day long Industry people… regular people… And then when you keep it real with people, they cross the line, take your kindness for weakness and that’s weak.838Embed

5 AM in Toronto Lyrics Yeah This on some old Tommy Campos Dice Raw shit, you know? For my niggas, though Uh, you underestimated greatly Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me? The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards Probably wouldnt lose a single rapper Niggas make threats, cant hear em over the laughter Yeah, thats cause Im headed to the bank, nigga Sinatra lifestyle, Im just bein frank with ya I mean, where you think she at when she aint with ya? Wildin, doin shit thats way out of your budget Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it Damn, this shit could go on a tape Bitches lovin my drive, I never give it a break Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook Thats why every song sound like Drake featurin Drake Str8, Y pree? Why is it always me? Got us watchin our words like its wiretaps on the team Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas Guess its funny how money can make change outta niggas For real, some nobody started feelin himself A couple somebodies started killin themself A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin to help I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation Bad press during the summer over allegations I aint lyin, my nigga, my time is money Thats why I aint got time for a nigga whose time is coming A lot of niggas PR stuntin like thats the movement And Im the only nigga still known for the music, I swear Fuck them niggas this year, I made Forbes list, nigga Fuck your list, everythings lookin gorgeous Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans But if I stay, then this shit is a bunch of corpses And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans Stashin money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings Eatin like I’m seated at Swish, Sotto, and Josos Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Ezee and Coco This shit for Karim, this shit for Jaevon This shit for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this shit for real All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill If anything happen to Papi, might pop a nigga for real Comin live from the screwface, livin out a suitcase But Im feelin good, Johnny got me pushin two plates My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race Its funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe Niggas treat me like Ive been here for 10 Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again Im on my King James shit, Im tryna win here again A young nigga tryna win here again, man, whats up? Ayy, yeah, a young nigga tryin to win here again If I like her, I just fly her to the city Im in I got her drinkin with your boy I got her fucked up, shorty, aww yeah117Embed

Right Hand Lyrics You my right hand, you my go to Told me everything about you, thats a bold move I know that youre out here And theres things you gotta go through Just know that these streets just dont love you like I do Yeah, and they never will But I swear you gotta chill You wanna grip a Benz wheel And I know you cant wait You dream big and sleep late You got a lot on your plate Thats why youre always working out Taking pictures of yourself You dont see anybody else And youre like, Oh well Youre like, Fuck it, oh well My past behind me like a ponytail But you my right hand, you my go to Told me everything about you, thats a bold move I know that youre out here And theres things you gotta go through Just know that these streets just dont love you like I do Yeah, and they never will Okay, I know you want the Audi I know you want to go to Maui You and all your girlfriends The ones you never bring around me Cause you dont trust me like your last man Did he open doors for ya? Buy the things you cant afford for ya? Cause he must have did a lot for ya I just fell back with it And now your past is behind you like the car with the strap in it Thank God thats finished Cause now its back to business Any more Henny and youre past the limit You told me bout the picture, now you have to send it I would never put you on blast when I get it You my right hand, you my go to Told me everything about you, thats a bold move I know that youre out here And theres things you gotta go through Just know that these streets just dont love you like I do And they never will You my right hand, you my go to Told me everything about you, thats a bold move I know that youre out here And theres things you gotta go through Just know that these streets just dont love you like I do And they never will232Embed

Walk It Talk It Lyrics Yeah, yeah Woah, hold on Uh Walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it Take my shoes and walk a mile Somethin that you cant do Big talks of the town, big boy gang moves I like to walk around wit my chain loose She just bought a new ass but got the same boobs Whippin up dope, scientist Thats my sauce, where you find it? Addin up checks, no minus Get your respect in diamonds I bought a Plain Jane Rollie, these niggas bought they fame I think my back got scoliosis cause I swerve the lane Heard you signed your life for that brand new chain Think it came with stripes but you aint straight with the gang Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Ayy, I gotta stay in my zone Say that we been beefin dog, but you on your own First night, she gon let me fuck cause we grown I hit her, gave her back to the city, she home That was that, so I cant be beefin with no wack nigga, got no backbone Heard you livin in a mansion in all your raps, though But your shit look like the trap on this Google Maps, though We been brothers since Versace bando, whoa Name ringin like a Migo trap phone, whoa Used to be with Vashtie at Santos Thats on Tommy Campos, we live like Sopranos and I— Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Woo, woo, woo, Offset Niggas pocket watchin I want that thot, this thot, ménagin I bought a franchise to double up the profits We make a landslide, chopper get to poppin Eliott got me rocky, pour sake, chicken teriyaki Takeoff, rocket, keep em in pocket Water gon lock it, quadruple the profit I walk like I walk talk like I talk What’s in my vault? Load of cash and assaults I put a lab in my loft She cook up and jab with the fork By the pair, I got karats that choke By the pair, I got karats each lobe Private life, private jets round the globe Hit a bitch, hit a lick with the cho Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Watch it buck, no Milwaukee Walk it, like I talk it Thats my bro, he know the lingo Aint no walkie-talkie This some, You know, why dont we know? Hold out on that coffee Smoke the cookie, get the coughin Drop-dead fresh, I need a coffin Ballin, somethin we do often Take the pot and Im splashin up, dolphin I take the nine and go buy me a faucet Walk it like I talk it, a nigga done bought it I play the coach so I gotta call it Up in the shits, some niggas just dormant Walk in the buildin, they start applaudin I get a rebound, I aint talkin bout Spalding Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it100Embed

Company Lyrics I got some shit for you to come and get Im at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks Hit me when you done your shift Wooh, I see you doin well, baby Oh, you pullin shit together, I can tell, baby Is you single or what? I need a girl from the country I need a girl from Kentucky, I need a shawty from Houston I need a girl who gon love me I need a girl who gon trust me, someone to fuck me Someone to make me feel lucky Someone thats so proud to be with me She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face And say, You aint got the juice like that You aint got the juice like that Thats cold, ice cold, girl you aint have to do him like that Why you had to do him like that? Gotta come through quick, quick Oh you at the club cashin out with Eric Then hit me when you done your shift I know a girl I should propose to But we just on some different shit She on some up at 9AM already cookin in the kitchen shit And lately weve been fightin On some why-you-love-these-strippers? shit Yeah, she workin with the spatula, I know she love flippin shit, oh! Oh, me, I dont deserve it Shes just a little too perfect, shes just a little too worth it I dont deserve her at all, no not at all I only text her, man, I never call Im still a canine at heart, Im a dog Yeah, thats why you gotta come through quick, quick Im posted at the Derek up on Westheimer Hit me when youre done your shift, yeah I need some company, I need some company I need you to take my mind off being in my prime Some company Im a dog, Im in heat baby, heat baby Im a dog, Im in heat baby Im a dog, Im a dog, Im in heat baby Im in heat baby Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! Yeah Im on a Mo City trip, Im on a Mo City trip right now Ayy, ayy, a Mo City trip right now Mo City trip, Im on a Mo City trip right now Its a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down So lets go find a place that we can sip right now Tour round the city, its the shit right now Its kinda lit right now that youre here right now Pop a couple percs lets get it in right now Saturday nights, off in my bed right now Call up your girl and put them heels on Its gettin rowdy, rowdy right now, yeah Im on a Mo City trip, Im a dog Im a dog, Im in heat baby, heat baby Im a dog, I go ham, Im a hog Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin By the way I broke her off When she get too on, we take it off Drank so long, for a year I didnt cough Fantasizin and fistin and switchin up positions Do you mind if we just menage just a little? Mo City trip right now, Mo City trip right now Mo City trip right now288Embed

10 Bands Lyrics 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Lets just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I aint trippin, Ima let em sleep I aint trippin, let em rest in peace I can tell ya how it happened I can tell ya bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas I can tell you not a rapper Tryna sell this story, I dont even open up the package Who you with? What you claim? I was payin mamas rent when was I turning 17 Soda dirty like Diana never clean My ex asked me, Where you movin? I said, On to better things 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Lets just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I aint trippin, Ima let em sleep I aint trippin, let em rest in peace I been in the crib with the phones off I been at the house taking no calls I done hit the stride got my shit goin In the six cooking with the wrist motion Drapes closed, I dont know what time it is Im still awake, I gotta shine this year I could never ever let the streets down Havent left the condo for a week now 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Lets just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I aint trippin, Ima let em sleep I aint trippin, let em rest in peace Ive been on a mission, havent left the condo This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds Treatin Diamonds of Atlanta like its King of Diamonds Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci I treat V Live like its 07 in Magic City Man, I told my city Id be gone til November then November came Then I came, right back on my worst behav 6 God, put both hands together, thats amazin grace 6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise They got me feelin like the one again They got me feelin like the one again Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Lets just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I aint trippin, Ima let em sleep I aint trippin, let em rest in peace I been in the crib with the phones off I been at the house takin no calls I done hit the stride, got my shit going In the 6 cookin with the wri-wri-wri-wri490Embed

Trophies Lyrics Yeah Had hit records on my demo Did yall boys not get the memo? I do not stay at the Intercontinental And anything I got is not a rental I own that mufucka Figured out this shit is simple My stock been going up like a crescendo A bunch of handshakes from the fakes But nigga, I do not wanna be friends though I told yall mufuckas Man, this shit is not a love song This a fuck-a-stripper-on-the-mink-rug song This a fuck-them-boys-forever, hold-a-grudge song Pop-some-fucking-champagne-in-the-tub song Nigga, just-because song Damn Whats the move? Can I tell the truth? If I was doing this for you then Id have nothing left to prove Nah, this for me though Im just tryna stay alive and take care of my people And they dont have no award for that Trophies, trophies And they dont have no award for that Shit dont come with trophies, aint no envelopes to open I just do it cause Im sposed to, nigga Bitch I go to Dreams with a suitcase I got my whole country on a new wave She like, I heard all your niggas stay where you stay House so big I havent seen them boys in two days Bitch, I use a walkie-talkie just to get a beverage I saw my parents split up right after the wedding That taught my ass to stay committed, fuck the credit Bitch, check the numbers, Im the one who really get it I told yall mufuckas Man, this shit is not a love song This a doing-me-and-only-God-can-judge song I-do-not-know-what-the-fuck-you-thought-it-was song Pop-some-fucking-champagne-in-the-tub song Nigga, just-because song Damn Whats the move? Can I tell the truth? If I was doing this for you then Id have nothing left to prove Nah, this for me though Im just tryna stay alive and take care of my people And they dont have no award for that Trophies, trophies And they dont have no award for that Shit dont come with trophies, aint no envelopes to open I just do it cause Im sposed to, nigga972Embed