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Lyrics from Snippets ... -trap, got respect for my brother C.I.P. Troup, Im with Duke He wit slime and that slatt Yeah that slatt, we dont care bout no color Put that shit on Put that drip shit on the map Get a track, and I bought a few homes Spent a 650, Rolls Cullinan and a Bentley Then I went Maybach Two Tone ...

Oh, oh, oh, oh These dogs, I could never switch sides but Im a and you know Im gon try When I look at the stars and I wish that I could fly Im glad I took a shot We hotter than a fire Ha, Ima let you die I got way too many brothers thats livin in the sky Aint no one else above us unless you mention God Our enemies despise us We still aint switchin sides I woke up in a mansion All these different places, I cant take this shit for granted Giving drip and they say thеy say Im a dripping bandit Roof panoramic, new four Wagen for my auntie Different foreign cars, Tropicana color candy Dont gotta work hard just to get that out her panties I aint with the fraud niggas, fake, I know already This aint no facade I got real baguettes Put my jewelry on, my neck feel heavy Im up here with the stars, this shit aint ever landing I keep her on my side, my little baby in handy She told me call her Brandy, and she aint drinkin brandy These dogs, I could never switch sides but Im a and you know Im gon try When I look at the stars and I wish that I could fly Im glad I took a shot We hotter than a fire Ha, Ima let you die I got way too many brothers thats livin in the sky Aint no one else above us unless you mention God Our enemies despise us We still aint switchin sides These dogs, I could never switch sides but Im a and you know Im gon try When I look at the stars and I wish that I could fly Im glad I took a shot We hotter than a fire Ha, Ima let you die I got way too many brothers thats livin in the sky Aint no one else above us unless you mention God Our enemies despise us We still aint switchin sides

Hitmaka Oh, oh, oh-oh, ayy Sound, sound, sound Sound! Ayy, Benjamin, he got benjamins Fast car, I want all the smoke Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke Porsche 911, cant see me no more I be up high, but I want some more Comme une pop star dans la dernière Aston Drogue et monnaie à flots Parti de tout en bas, on veut viser lsummum De là-haut jvois toutes les étoiles embellir ce monde Jsors le monstеr, jfait que des drifts, okay Que du bling-bling, lеs jaloux sont tous choqués Jregarde les étoiles sous marijuana Dans lfeu ya que toi et moi, baby mama Cest moi qui pilote donc mets toi sur lcôté Que des billets en lair, jregarde plus lheure sur ma Rolex Oh, oh-oh, Lambo, Ferrari, AMG GT Comme une popstar sur les avenues de LA , oh, oh-oh Yeah, in a Porsche, yeah, Aventador, yeah She might wanna ride, but it better be a foreign, yeah Make it roar, yeah, yeah Said her ex was a joker, no locked doors Takin what you want from me Tell a bitch, Throw it back like its all yours Lock it up and throw the key Speed it up like a NASCAR Autosport Fast car, I want all the smoke Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke Porsche 911, cant see me no more I be up high, but I want some more Comme une pop star dans la dernière Aston Drogue et monnaie à flots Parti de tout en bas, on veut viser lsummum De là-haut jvois toutes les étoiles embellir ce monde Dippin, dodgin, in and out a new Ferrari I dont want her, she be fuckin anybody If Im in, then Ima drop the top on that Yeah, she got a fatty, but her top is whack I might hit her bestfriend, Im somethin like a legend Im smokin on that kush and you can tell by how its smellin Say she got a curfew, gotta be in by eleven If I roll up all this weed up, better make sure you inhale it Speedin in that Porsche Livin life fast, Im goin all around the course Aint no competition, got the ball in my court Screamin fuck the opposition every time that we score Im the one and only with the rawest report I aint crossed no twenties like I bought from the store Gunna bought her Pucci and that Juicy Couture We made a rated movie, had her pussy a lil sore I copped a new toy They gon see the smoke, I changed the mode, sport Maybach to the yacht, left in a Rolls Royce See them haters, they done left me no choice She love me and she say I make her so moist Fast car, I want all the smoke Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke Porsche 911, cant see me no more I be up high, but I want some more Comme une pop star dans la dernière Aston Drogue et monnaie à flots Parti de tout en bas, on veut viser lsummum De là-haut jvois toutes les étoiles embellir ce monde Yeah, yeah, yeah Ouh la, la Yeah, yeah Wouh

Democratz Rack racer Eating at a paycation Syrup patient Ive been drinkin Act lately I got these niggas devistated This shit premeditated Its a drip occasion Different hoes, all kind of races Been waiting I was so patient Now my life is so amazing Lately Ive been rack racin Got these niggas road ragin Smokin on some strong hazel Connected like the phone case .45 shell cases Gunna you a soul taker Count me up some mo paper Service worldwide I got old data Shit done rolled over Pass me more Act and a cold soda Look at my whip its a gold Rover 1242 its a strong motor Box of the merc its a sold order Night full of shows made a whole quarter Rack racer Eating at a paycation Syrup patient Ive been drinkin Act lately I got these niggas devistated This shit premeditated Its a drip occasion Different hoes, all kind of races Had to make the right choice Now we ridin high horse We aint hurting no more Now they hearing our voices Now a nigga getting royalties Getting treated like royalty Wherever we go Never lose our loyalty Made a name in the streets got scars in They diggin my pimpin Military touch screen display on my garage when Im putting my cars in Condo with 3 broads in it Every other night Im menaging Everywhere I go I say 6x10 Nigga thats some shit that I started I was hard then but Im harder now Bank account got larger now Same hoes that was stiff neck on my head like to bobble now Ive been turning down everything lately, except for my call and them I call the phone trynna book Spod, listen its $10,000 now Rack racer Eating at a paycation Syrup patient Ive been drinkin Act lately I got these niggas devistated This shit premeditated Its a drip occasion Different hoes, all kind of races Had to make the right choice Now we ridin high horse We aint hurting no more Now they hearing our voices Now a nigga getting royalties Getting treated like royalty Wherever we go Never lose our loyalty

ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney Thats the sauce, four ounce Imma pour this shit out, uh, yeah Thats my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost Fucking up the climate with the exhuast Now, woah, thats my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, woah Not too many like me Bitches on my dick, you can check their IG Your ho so legit, but she cant be my wife I put the lean on ice, I put the perc in the Sprite We going up, we going up, we going up with the Ride in the fast car, treat the bitch like a Nascar Racking Gucci and Goyard, playing bitches like basketball Ride with the team like Dontai, oh Fuck with the gang, you bound to fall Im with the lean and percs and all We talk about money, we stand it up Thats the sauce, four ounce Imma pour this shit out, uh, yeah Thats my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost Fucking up the climate with the exhuast Now, woah, thats my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out I skrrted out Fuck all the clout, a nigga get popped for word of mouth I let your girl, her sister, her momma come clean up the house 60 fit in the penthouse, sleep they gon sleep on the mountain I gotta cover my fingers and now the machine gotta count it Hop in the two-door Audi Bangers like Bobby and Rowdy All of your diamonds are clouty I got some family attire Play with that money I heard you down like a bounty A lot of blue hunnids I know a plug with attire Fendi garments, your ho want it, aint got no stylist Only foreigns, and my keys, they all wireless She say she boring, but I be thinking her life wildin They see me coming , when I landed it was private I wear Louis V so I feel godly Ice all on my wrist and they gon hope I dont catch a body Drip on me, my bossll be Versace Young ho not so saucy, Teriyaki Thats the sauce, four ounce Imma pour this shit out, uh, yeah Thats my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost Fucking up the climate with the exhuast Now, woah, thats my word, uh Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out Yeah, woah

Lyrics from Snippets Biscotti Hoe Shouldve knew she was a pass around We done passed her round Red nose, I cant be the clown Stop that cap and gown Pussy hoe, yous a hand me down, you should leave the town Freak hoe, you aint need a cloud, make her take a bow, woah, woah Her knees on the ground, keep her on the ground, yeah hoe Need a handout, Im the cash cow woah, woah Buddy turn down, bitch you burned now woah, woah Sucking for a thou, fucking for a thou Lil Bitty bitch, what you doin? You know everybody you screwin I dont really care about your choosin You fuck with this hoe and you lose it A basic lil bitch with a booty I contact to see if she foolish Im cool on the shit, Im the coolеst She might fuck the crew if shе boujee Dont wanna come be your man It never was a part of the plan Aint nobody bought you the Benz I know you wouldnt care what Im sayin Baby, Pluto, and Gunna, and Savage Yo bitch wanna fuck on the twins- ...

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Dubai plates You got cake Your drip splash Hermes H My coupe fast Who want race Drop that bag Two door wraith Bachelor pad big ol gate All these girls my roomates Come to the cash I know what it takes Stupid lil’ freak talkin bout wait Life too short so I cant Goyard board I’m bout to skate Keep me a four I sip drank Beverly center I shop at Saints Lord Im a sinner, I aint a saint Im wearin denim I drip like paint New paper route Im at the bank Dirty money I blow stank Hit this dank watch you faint I get bags boy you aint Hang with gang boy you cant Bitch I’m paid we not the same Niggas changin’ for some change Spent the back end on some rain Spent thе back end on a train I let her back in I bought mе a range I made the clip pop I flew with the gang Condo in the city condo in L.A You niggas is opposite we not the same Really we poppin we shoot at your brain You know you can’t stop it this shit like a train We washin these dollars and makin em clean Ice on my fingers I’m Lord of the Rings Throw the bananas and all of the Play with the gang and you know we goin ape Play with draco took the side of my Bape You saving bitches both take off your cape I fuck your hoe treat that bitch like a slave Make your hoe turn to a maid Young nigga and Im self made I cant even keep up wit what I make Dubai plates You got cake Your drip splash Hermes H My coupe fast Who want race Drop that bag Two door wraith Bachelor pad big ol gate All these girls my roomates Come to the cash I know what it takes Got new drip Mr. Porter I might splash Patek water Rest on the dash sit there with a spoiler 250 in cash blowin these quarters Connect to cartel we crossin the borders Ship out the boat gotta move em through Florida She didnt let you fuck cause you couldnt afford her Niggas get toast and its bread and butter Im in the gutter with Gunna We on the block like Mutombo We get this shit by the bundle Wrap up that brick by the bundle I got on ice in the summer My diamonds bitin piranha My niggas slime anaconda Dubai plates You got cake Your drip splash Hermes H My coupe fast Who want race Drop that bag Two door wraith Bachelor pad big ol gate All these girls my roomates Come to the cash I know what it takes

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Straight like that I hear what you saying Wheezy Beats I aint got no love for these hoes, yeah Latest edition on my toes, yeah She cant get a thing, no Ill blow this shit with all my bros My brother want her, I wont keep her I let her go, no, I dont need her Real quick I turn her to a demon, yeah I got her stretching and she screaming, yeah Ill put a Patek Philippe on your head I got twenty bitches in my jet, dawg Im missing molly with my med Put a couple extras in my red Come and kill everything but the kids Bring me the hair and everything else get rid Gold on my teeth, the reason I smile, Im never kidding Bout to pull up on your block, hop out my car, get in your shit My mama told you I was a star I bought my mansion, according to my cars been with me ever since this morning We just ripping around this bitch, we aint nothing but stunning Got big baguettes in every single one of my chains , ayy Spend a big ol check on every single one of my mains I tried to tell you its no cap inside my game, no Im swervin the whole street, aint got no lane, no Took a risk and I got richer, put my team on Money coming back and forth like we play ping-pong I buy half and pour a six, I get my lean on Popping tags, we popping tags, we popping tags, yeah All these foreigns off the lot, got paper tags yeah Told the police I cant stop, Im doing the dash, yeah Ah, cant go out sad, yeah I aint got no love for these hoes, yeah Latest edition on my toes, yeah She cant get a thing, no Ill blow this shit with all my bros My brother want her, I wont keep her I let her go, no, I dont need her Real quick I turn her to a demon, yeah I got her stretching and she screaming, yeah Ima tell you like this right now, no, I wont put up with your shit Ho, you could leave right now cause no these aint no type of kick Come to the party, every-time, you know I be lit Im fresher than a motherfucker, looking like a lick But shit aint sweet, Im strapped up shawty, you should know that Fake love come up in my circle, I be on that Im that lil nigga, and you know that Ima show that My brother with me and he asking Where the smoke at? You cant come with me, no cause you aint worth my time When we fuck, I beat that pussy every time I cut you off, lil ho, if you get out of line My new bitch pull up right now, you know I aint lying She let me play with it and then she start to feening I pour codeine on that pussy, then I eat it Just in one minute, I done turnt her to a demon I get up in it, got her stretching and she screaming, yeah I aint got no love for these hoes, yeah Latest edition on my toes, yeah She cant get a thing, no Ill blow this shit with all my bros My brother want her, I wont keep her I let her go, no, I dont need her Real quick I turn her to a demon, yeah I got her stretching and she screaming, yeah

Money coming in fast, so you know thats how I spend it All of my bitches bout business back to back the tenant Black Op, I complete the mission Pass the pint, yeah, I stay sipping Pocket full of nothing but them Benjis Nigga, Im in it to win it Nigga, Im in it to win it Nigga, Im in it to win it I get it right out when I get it Receiving the pack with that shipment Fell in love with them hundreds and fifties Nigga, Im in it to win it Understand how God is my witness Yeah, this motherfucker soul plane Got a rocket ship all on my gold chain Why I buy to take up both lanes I don’t got nothing but three a tank It ain’t rocket science, I ain’t gotta explain I want all the money, fuck the fame I’ll give her a part of my last name I fall in that pussy, I’m a stunt man Pulled three in that twenty, I jump, man Michael Jordan, so I gotta jump, man Sipping nothing but hi-tech, let me slump, man Gotta run that shit up everyday Gymnastic bitch let me fuck every way Got a nigga she let me fuck any way Blowing up my phone every damn day This , I said what I want to say John Madden, yeah, I got the plays Sipping venom in the Minute Maid Throw the money up, I’ll run in your parade Bean, and Thought I was broke, ‘cause I’m paid Milly rocking ‘cause I’m on the weight Ain’t a superhero, but the bitch can get saved Money coming in fast, so you know thats how I spend it All of my bitches bout business back to back the tenant Black Op, I complete the mission Pass the pint, yeah, I stay sipping Pocket full of nothing but them Benjis Nigga, Im in it to win it Nigga, Im in it to win it Nigga, Im in it to win it I get it right out when I get it Receiving the pack with that shipment Fell in love with them hundreds and fifties Nigga, Im in it to win it Understand how God is my witness Got off with no witness D.A. said I was a menace Oofish young niggas don’t listen I got my mind on the mid Unless smoking kush, I’m a chimney Fuck all them bitches and film it We met them hoes up at the Hilton They say they want Gunna and Hendrix I still got some packs in the frigid I had to run up them digits I ain’t get no rest of the commission 20K go to the dentist I told my bitch, “Wash all the dishes” Put all of my bros on the mission I told the hoe, fuck no restriction She suck on that dick with the lipstick diamond like water I call my shit the Pacific I think my shit look like a ocean make you spend it Diamonds, they wet like the fishes I had to flex on you bitches I done finessed you little bitches Worth for the rest of the riches Money coming in fast, so you know thats how I spend it All of my bitches bout business back to back the tenant Black Op, I complete the mission Pass the pint, yeah, I stay sipping Pocket full of nothing but them Benjis Nigga, Im in it to win it Nigga, Im in it to win it Nigga, Im in it to win it I get it right out when I get it Receiving the pack with that shipment Fell in love with them hundreds and fifties Nigga, Im in it to win it Understand how God is my witness

Check my clique bitch, we got tall racks Hit my bitch, told my bitch dont call back Felt like the shit, yeah bitch Im all that Fall back, fall back You cant get in , we wont tax No credit or no debit, all cash Got some cake like Lil Debby, aw man Fall back, fall back I be taking them racks I go with no mask Federal tax I dont play bout that cash Dont play with that cash I drive fast On the way to the bank Tryna fill up a bag Pull up in the Maybach Nigga play and get snatched Get you ate like a snack Hit your head with a gat Better not hopе you get wacked Aint no going out sad Get you wacked like a rag Hurt your life with a tag Put that boy on his ass Put my foot on the dash Lord I hope I dont crash Put that shit on, might fail Ima drip, I dont dab On the way to the lab Bitch you know where we at Check my clique bitch, we got tall racks Hit my bitch, told my bitch dont call back Felt like the shit, yeah bitch Im all that Fall back, fall back You cant get in , we wont tax No credit or no debit, all cash Got some cake like Lil Debby, aw man Fall back, fall back I haul ass I haul ass A hundred yard dash See snakes in the tall grass Gon get you toe tagged That Rolls in all back Gon make em fall back YSL saying all Slatt Lil pussy a bald cat We on like Comcast Go shop on Fairfax On not no far fetch Got drip with no sweat You know I drive fast Got Audemar Piguet Gunna pop out, tags Put Gucci on my pet Iced out spikes around my neck Its no kiss, you might get clapped Ho dont tie them to that bag We touch you, might get bussed I wear on my ass Count two million plus Check my clique bitch, we got tall racks Hit my bitch, told my bitch dont call back Felt like the shit, yeah bitch Im all that Fall back, fall back You cant get in , we wont tax No credit or no debit, all cash Got some cake like Lil Debby, aw man Fall back, fall back

Yeah, ooh Metro on the beat Boominati wave, uh Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Check came from my fans, life is fantastic I was broke as hell, sleepin on the mattress I felt like its Hell, wasnt nobody happy Hot shells droppin out the semi-automatic Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket They cant see me, even if you had 3D glasses Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish Im a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish Ive been studyin these hundreds, Im a mathematic And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy Cause the love got me geeked up, I dont need an Addy Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready Expensive clothes on my bitches, we aint ball-cappin Alien, feel like Im livin on my own planet Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Chanel shoes overseas, they was patent leather Shop in Tokyo, Japan, they the best ever Blueberry t-shirt, sleeve on leather Hard-top turn the vert, ride in any weather You aint gotta bend down, this aint the propeller Me and Wheezy spent a dime coppin Gucci sweaters Steady drippin, nigga drownin, I cannot help him Its the Boominati, guys, we are not the devil Got Colombia and ties out in Mexico Wash the Benz a hundred times, still smell dope Got some pants from Philipp Plein feel like velcro A bitch fine and love shoppin at Rodeo I be iffy, dont want cop if its a day old Aint stingy, my bro Gunna get a payroll I just want the pretty women and the pesos I can only hear the engine in this Lambo Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion in my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Ooh-ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, hmm-hmm Yeah Im out, Im out Out of my mind, out of my Out my mind, mind Ooh-ooh-ooh In my Ooh-ooh-ooh

Lyrics from Snippet ...fuck you on a private island...

I was busy dodgin bad vibes I know they hate, but Im a stand out If we can get you, take your mans out Dumpin them niggas like the trash out, oh My favorite letters out the alphabet is VVS Im just tryna dodge my messy bitch I hit in Texas God keep blessin me, now they want the best of me They sayin, 24, how you do it?, I got the recipe Ayy, parallel the coupe in the garage Try to run up, Ima shoot it like a star Thats a bar We put supercharged motors in all our cars Aint no rules when its war Ayy, wrist still rocky, its on fleek, yeah Bad bitch with me, she on fleek, ayy Eighty thousand dollars on my teeth, ayy Im a big dog off the leash, ayy I dont really like to talk, talk is cheap, ayy AMG, turbo, high speed We the wave, we aint nothin like them other guys Aint no love for the opps on the other side Its barely love from the street, niggas love to creep Ima bang the beat, yeah, Ima be elite I made it on TV, BET and MTV Grindin in my sleep, you dont work then you dont eat Stack the hundreds tall with my dawg, Wolf of Wall Street VIP in LIV with your broad, got em showin teeth Ho, watch your lip, lil bro a pimp, I feel like Bun B Came from that South, raised on that North, R.I.P. Ron C I aint the man in the middle, cant relay no message Aint no more lanes, my whip bigger and you can gon exit Pulled up with 24Heavy, this shit got more heavy Im rockin big diamonds, VVs, receivin more blessings Ayy, wrist still rocky, its on fleek, yeah Bad bitch with me, she on fleek, ayy Eighty thousand dollars on my teeth, ayy Im a big dog off the leash, ayy I dont really like to talk, talk is cheap, ayy AMG, turbo, high speed We the wave, we aint nothin like them other guys Aint no love for the opps on the other side Ayy, Im a big dog off the leash Ayy, Im a big dog off the leash

Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey Off the juice-juice, codeine got me trippin-ippin Copped the coupe-coupe, woke up, roof is missin-missin Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin-ippin Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin-ippin Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag Lips sealed, I aint pillow talkin, Im no rat In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of stress All this money, when I grew up, I had nothing Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgusting Cant believe it, gotta thank God that Im livin comfortably Gettin checks, I dont believe her, she say she done with me Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way Kickin my feet up, left the PJs on a PJ Yeah, Im a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash I got water on me, yeah, everything on Fiji Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey Off the juice-juice, codeine got me trippin-ippin Copped the coupe-coupe, woke up, roof is missin-missin Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin-ippin Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin-ippin Im a rockstar, play guitars , sippin Wock, hey Adderall, fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy I was fifteen, I was sippin codeine with my dawg, ayy Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nausey Put up a stick and I hop on a plane Still in my war ways Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted He blessed me with fortune and fame I remember from fifty, I couldnt go back empty I knew I was stuck to the game Im loyal and Ill never change Im never gon go against the grain Im never gon be the one to turn on my brother When police has got us detained I wont ever love a bitch more than my mother And thats on my government name I cant be no sucker, aint hatin on no one I wish everybody get paid Cause we countin up every day Gettin high til I land in the grave Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey Yeah-yeah, yeah, ye- Yeah-yeah, yeah

Yeah, ooh Metro on these Boominati wave, uh (Weve done it with robotic arm on the space shuttle Weve done it with direct launch of modules) Prepare for lightspeed Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Check came from my fans, life is fantastic I was broke as hell, sleepin on the mattress I felt like its Hell, wasnt nobody happy Hot shells droppin out the semi-automatic Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket They cant see me, even if you had 3D glasses Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish Im a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish Ive been studyin these hundreds, Im a mathematic And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy Cause the love got me geeked up, I dont need an Addy Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready Expensive clothes on my bitches, we aint ball-cappin Alien, feel like Im livin on my own planet Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Chanel shoes overseas, they was patent leather Shop in Tokyo, Japan, they the best ever Blueberry t-shirt, sleeve on leather Hard-top turn the vert, ride in any weather You aint gotta bend down, this aint the propeller Me and Wheezy spent a dime coppin Gucci sweaters Steady drippin, nigga drownin, I cannot help him Its the Boominati, guys, we are not the devil Got Colombia and ties out in Mexico Wash the Benz a hundred times, still smell dope Got some pants from Philipp Plein feel like velcro A bitch fine and love shoppin at Rodeo I be iffy, dont want cop if its a day old Aint stingy, my bro Gunna get a payroll I just want the pretty women and the pesos I can only hear the engine in this Lambo Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion in my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Ooh, ooh Mmmm Yeah Im out, Im out Outta my mind Out my, out my, mind Ooh, ooh In my Hit it for

Gucci , Ima real drip, I got rubber band stacks in my hand Percocet 10, yeah, a nigga gettin higher, I catch when I land .223s, yeah, this stick shoot flames, guarantee itll rip their shirts and their pants She gon bust down, and the Rollie bust down, know a nigga livin high-end And its too loud when I roll the window down, I didnt even hear what yall said Its a lot of OGs and a lot of big dawgs, all bite, no barkin I dont even do the beef, if a nigga want smoke well be the first one to spark it They talkin bout number, they talkin lotta commas No puncture, Im all in Uh, Im a tight nigga, stay fleek Pink stripe Pradas with the crease High Tec in the sweet tea Rolls in the back of my teeth You see em when I speak You the type to ask for a ride, you aint got a car Know you need to find a job Heard trap-trap need a star, you aint got a blog Youll be the first to get robbed First off, fuck the police, they want us on a leash I aint goin for it at all Your hoe love when I give her D, I fuck her til she sleep Ive been tryin to avoid the mall Sittin in the tub, I let her wash it off A ton of Margiela, thats a stylish walk location got a M in the vault Superstar Gunna on Jimmy Kimmel Gucci , Ima real drip, I got rubber band stacks in my hand Percocet 10, yeah, a nigga gettin higher, I catch when I land .223s, yeah, this stick shoot flames, guarantee itll rip their shirts and their pants She gon bust down, and the Rollie bust down, know a nigga livin high-end And its too loud when I roll the window down, I didnt even hear what yall said Its a lot of OGs and a lot of big dawgs, all bite, no barkin I dont even do the beef, if a nigga want smoke well be the first one to spark it They talkin bout number, they talkin lotta commas No puncture, Im all in Yeah, bitch you know Im all in, yeah Blue cheese on me, no rent, yeah Yell with some sticks, Tarzan Slidin in the MG truck, no van Shootin at you and your crew Balmain my pants and boots More than two thousand on shoes But Im spending more on her boobs Yeah, cop the Lamb truck just to joyride Set him up in his life Big knots and my pants too tight Get him off a kite Pour I pop, no Sprite Tried to rob me dont try I show up and I pay the full price Got big, A1 overnight Gucci , Ima real drip, I got rubber band stacks in my hand Percocet 10, yeah, a nigga gettin higher, I catch when I land .223s, yeah, this stick shoot flames, guarantee itll rip their shirts and their pants She gon bust down, and the Rollie bust down, know a nigga livin high-end And its too loud when I roll the window down, I didnt even hear what yall said Its a lot of OGs and a lot of big dawgs, all bite, no barkin I dont even do the beef, if a nigga want smoke well be the first one to spark it They talkin bout number, they talkin lotta commas No puncture, Im all in

Hop out a jet, hop in a coupe Take out a ten Boo White hundreds on me, Dr. Seuss Clip overloaded, you fool , Im out the zoo Load up a Jet and we go to Miami Im on a Boat with like 6 and a G63, we gon roll up like Aint no way that she think that its clear, its a misunderstanding I just left out the dentist, I look oh so tremendous Paper take care all my blemishes, Im looking endless Smelling just like a dispensary, is you shitting me? Im a Bentlеy Coupe, it aint no renting me Fuck it, I switch it up I just hoppеd out Hop out a jet, hop in a coupe Take out a ten Boo White hundreds on me, Dr. Seuss Clip overloaded, you fool , Im out the zoo Load up a Jet and we go to Miami Im on a Boat with like 6 and a G63, we gon roll up like Aint no way that she think that its clear, its a misunderstanding He stealing the flow, Ima send him a cease and desist Lifestyle of the rich, quit watching, these bitches tryna sneak em a pic I flew her to she told the whole world she went She one of the worst, I wont buy a Birkin for that lil bitty bitch The pilot took and I had to take off a She sucking my privates, this G6 a private, we sex on the jet We spinning your crew, let off a shot like I play for the Hop out a jet, hop in a coupe Take out a ten Boo White hundreds on me, Dr. Seuss Clip overloaded, you fool , Im out the zoo Load up a Jet and we go to Miami Im on a Boat with like 6 and a G63, we gon roll up like Aint no way that she think that its clear, its a misunderstanding You think that you cuffing that bitch, nigga, Im fucking her too Im tryna get out this jungle but Im still stuck in the zoo Just hit that button and there go the roof We fit like three more hoes in the coupe I done done it all to show Do not disturb, this bitch keep calling Fuck niggas dream bout lil C4 falling Yeah, Im gon kick the backdoor, we gon follow Uh-uh, backdoors its the kickers And she go wild, she keep pulling my zipper put me in the game Hop out a jet, hop in a coupe Take out a ten Boo White hundreds on me, Dr. Seuss Clip overloaded, you fool , Im out the zoo Load up a Jet and we go to Miami Im on a Boat with like 6 and a G63, we gon roll up like Aint no way that she think that its clear, its a misunderstanding

Heard it would feature brothers Lil Keed and Lil Gotit

Lyrics from Snippets I hopped in the coupe, I was doing 180 The cops at the light, I aint stopping I live my life like monopoly Okay, my bitch got her bubblegum popping Fuck on Versace, I need a new topic And most of my family surviving I always wanted to pop it Dont gotta flex cause I know that I got it... ... till its sunny We got but no, cant control it You gon notice a difference fore its over Yeah, its two hundred Gs to post a poster I hopped in the coupe, I was doing 180 The cops at the light, I aint stopping I live my life like monopoly Okay, my bitch got her bubblegum popping Fuck on Versace, I need a new topic And most of my family surviving I always wanted to pop it Dont gotta flex causе I know that I got it...

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Traphouse Mob Huh, roll another one Said Im never lackin, always pistol packing With them automatics, we gon send him to heaven Wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo , huh Oh, you feelin sturdy, huh? Shake somethin Shake it, shake it, shake it She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga And she throw it back for a nigga Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr When I walk in the spot, thirty on me Buy out the club, niggas know that Im paid Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit I cant fuck with these niggas cause niggas is gay All on my page suckin dick All in my comments and screamin my name While Im in the club, throwin them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones Pop Smoke, they know Im wildin If Im on the island, Im snatchin the cell Brody got locked, denied his bail Until he free, Im raisin hell Tell my shooters call me FaceTime For all the times we had to face time Free D-Nice, he doin state time If you need the glizzy, you could take mine Please dont come out your mouth, you know Im like that Ill make a movie like TNT Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it I bet I air it like BNB Nappy Blue wildin in my section And I keep that .38 for the weapon Remember when I came home from corrections All the bad bitches in my direction She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga And she throw it back for a nigga Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr New Givenchy, new Givenchy Hop out the Quattroporte Walk in Fendi rockin Fendi F print on the corduroys I pull up Aventador I lift up the doors ajar These broke niggas shoppin at Ross We back in Dior, Dior I got Valentino denim Brand new Mike Amiri denim And these Ricky Owens denims I drop the bag, they gonna hit em This baddie wanna pop a Skittle Im tired of niggas tellin riddles Take that foreign, whippin through the ghetto ZO6 Vette slime green, ridin 911 Porsche yellow Plain Patek and an AP, they got fifty pointers in the bezel Speedin, whippin like Toretto Push these Pradas to the pedal Make her swallow down the middle We some giants, niggas little She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga And she throw it back for a nigga Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr

Man, you niggas really shrimp, you niggas really small You niggas something like peasants, man We do not fuck with you niggas, man Back up, please back away from us, man Fuck niggas No, we dont fuck with no fuck niggas Fuck them, my chopper got nuts, nigga You know what the fuck going on with my pimping Its on me, nigga, youll never catch me slipping I got good aim, I dont need no extension Most of these niggas, they act like some bitches Got some young niggas on making the hit list These niggas know that we fucking they bitches No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas I cant fuck around with no fuck niggas Scary pussy-ass duck niggas Your momma know that you a fuck nigga Your daddy know that you a fuck nigga Your partner them, yeah, they some fuck niggas I dont fuck around with no fuck niggas Fuck niggas making me sick Ill walk around with a stick Put a nigga in the dirt Put a 30 in your shirt Ill have you wet as a bitch My diamonds yellow like piss Poured the water, got me fucking your bitch Broke steering wheel, whipping the Bentley I hit your block with a brick Turned a ten into a forty And now my wrist a McFlurry Yall niggas cold as a bitch Im having ice, I could fuck your wife any night You a football, but you need some stripes Catch you lacking, boy, its S.O.S. and yeah, we shoot on sight Cant trust a nigga, I might bust a nigga Hit him up and wont nobody know it That talk is cheap, Ill let that chopper speak Your body leaking, screaming for the Lord You pop that shit, aint no more stopping shit Pull up with choppers, we chopping shit 30/30, thats that 60-clip Pablo hoodrich with them 60 Crips We pick it up state after state Letting these fuck niggas hate Fuck the laws and the State I aint got nothing but rats on my plate And I want some racks in the safe Told these fuck niggas keep hating Pull up, riding in the Wraith This shit you bitches the bank No, we dont fuck with no fuck niggas Fuck them, my chopper got nuts, nigga You know what the fuck going on with my pimping Its on me, nigga, youll never catch me slipping I got good aim, I dont need no extension Most of these niggas, they act like some bitches Got some young niggas on making the hit list These niggas know that we fucking they bitches No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas I cant fuck around with no fuck niggas Scary pussy-ass duck niggas Your momma know that you a fuck nigga Your daddy know that you a fuck nigga Your partner them, yeah, they some fuck niggas I dont fuck around with no fuck niggas We dont fuck round with no fuck niggas Pull up, hop out and they tucking their chain Made myself a boss and they know all my names 220 on the dash, aint talking bout Dame Im a big dog and I run with Great Danes I came from the block, I was serving them Js Three for the five, had the block going crazy Been had finesse, I was born in the eighties Niggas cant try me, Ive sent them to Grady Dude wanna scrap and left them on the pavement You roll with gorillas, my niggas apes We smashing and passing these bitches, no saving Cant fuck with these niggas, these niggas be hating Been having flavor, Ive been having paper Flew a Pinto out to Vegas Racked it up, I dont give a fuck bout no haters I swear to God, man, them pussy niggas and them fuck niggas be the worst You want to Twitter beef, but its personal These niggas be asking for mercy Robbing and serving before I was rapping verses These pussy ass niggas some turkeys My niggas kidnap and they lurk Protocol, nigga: we see you, we murking I dont fuck around with no fuck niggas I aint never pulled if I aint bust, nigga From the streets, keep the pistol is a must, nigga I got something for you fake tough niggas Duck niggas better duck, nigga All of my niggas dont give no fuck, nigga Chopper with the nuts, busting at fuck niggas Im in the streets with the crooks and the drug dealers No, we dont fuck with no fuck niggas Fuck them, my chopper got nuts, nigga You know what the fuck going on with my pimping Its on me, nigga, youll never catch me slipping I got good aim, I dont need no extension Most of these niggas, they act like some bitches Got some young niggas on making the hit list These niggas know that we fucking they bitches No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas I cant fuck around with no fuck niggas Scary pussy-ass duck niggas Your momma know that you a fuck nigga Your daddy know that you a fuck nigga Your partner them, yeah, they some fuck niggas I dont fuck around with no fuck niggas

Hopped up out the bed I️ still feel geeked up out my mind Hop in a new Lamborghini Yuris time to slide Back to back, all black new hellcat for my slime Run up the racks Round Los Angeles is where I reside Hopped in-in a studio all the time Got me new few groupie hoes on my line Got me a pint and pour a four in my sprite Four six matchin the all white rolls, drip for life Elliot did my ice Only gon spare her once or twice I was in the back seat givin her pipe My dawg on rike street facin a life I’m cool on her she ain’t my type In a cocoon I️ feel like I️ flyin Heliclub port where I️ board my flight Snake ring lookin like it really my bite I️ just popped a pill and I️ feel like I️ can take on the fuckin world today I️ won all this shit and all I️ wanna do is studio Ooh she play violin I️ have cup of lean We mix all the lean, ya! Bounce that bitch, bounce that bitch, run ya thighs Roll that bitch, throw that bitch up all night Round it up, round it up on site Do it fast, do it fast yea that’s right F&N I️’m ridin wit that 10 racks on designer hats Yeah Geeked up off the whole party pack Rich nigga imma spoil the brat Yeah Fuck me in the studio Ride me in the studio Twistin up a backwood Let her catch me Julio I️ don’t know if you should know I️ might rock some coogi clothes I been in the ghetto I️ still eat on noodle bowls Let her jump in the mosh pit She came on my garment You know when I️ took it off It went in the garbage I’m on my big dog shit Robbin in the rari Alexander with the Maury’s Aw ye! I️ just popped a pill and I️ feel like I️ can take on the fuckin world today I️ won all this shit and all I️ wanna do is studio Ooh she play violin I️ have cup of lean We mix all the lean, ya! Bounce that bitch, bounce that bitch, run ya thighs Roll that bitch, throw that bitch up all night Round it up, round it up on site Do it fast, do it fast yea that’s right

Hey Hmm, you gon put the envy when you pull up in the Bentley, yeah Hmm, take care of your siblings, stack the ceiling, yeah Think before you make decisions, lead your whole life with precision, yeah They treat you a whole lot different when you make it out the trenches, yeah I see the way we are Hmm, out here lookin for a tissue, yeah, she makin bad decisons, yeah Keep on settin good intentions, baby, follow your ambitions, yeah, yeah Ooh, ooh Fuck these niggas, get your money, keep your mind on your dividends Master P, it aint no limit, just stay focused on your vision, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Ayy, had a dream I made a billion then I passed it to my children, no, oh, ooh, oh woah, oh, oh She see how Im bomin Bitch, I got my beat from London, yeah-yeah Hey Hmm, you gon put the envy when you pull up in the Bentley, yeah Hmm, take care of your siblings, stack the ceiling, yeah Think before you make decisions, lead your whole life with precision, yeah They treat you a whole lot different when you make it out the trenches, yeah I see the way we are

Ooh, ILuvMuny Not tellin no lies Dont believe in the hype I knew all of my life I was gon make it right I might catch me some vibes But these niggas disguised Ill invest in your life Cut the game like a knife Man, these niggas some mice, hmm I need million, alright I might get me a Wraith, hmm It might come in tonight Aint hear shit that you sayin, huh Im not like them guys It dont matter how minor I told you dont lie I told you dont lie Im finna get right Big diamonds, my neck hit They one of a kind They checkin my necklace You know that it shine You know are dismissed I aint got no time Now she see that Im famous She wanna be mine And I know that she anxious But it gon take time They didnt think it would happen Ran that shit up, Im not cappin Fuck on your bitch in that sack, then Play that lil bitch like she Madden I get this shit with no pen, yeah Fuck it, get top in the Benz, yeah Call up Big Guap, Ima win, yeah Im on them drugs, I might see things Call up the plug, get it in, yeah I let the money talk We let the bullshit walk And its that white chalk Feelin my vibes Not tellin no lies Dont believe in the hype I knew all of my life I was gon make it right I might catch me some vibes But these niggas disguised Ill invest in your life Cut the game like a knife Man, these niggas some mice, hmm I need million, alright I might get me a Wraith, hmm It might come in tonight Aint hear shit that you sayin, huh Im not like them guys It dont matter how minor I told you dont lie Ill give you advice Fore I tell you a lie Ima creep in disguise Get a slice of the pie I went up on my price, yeah Twenty pointers of ice I totaled that big body twice Got two hoes I can fuck for the night I put your wife on a flight Cant see my penthouse cause she scared of heights My bro in the feds because he did a heist I gave him a dime, wont appear for the pipe All this knowledge is part of my life New Fendi joggers, they fit me aight Fuck the lil bitch, hit the tail then I kite I been spendin benjis, cant tell me a price Cash, I could pay for the mic Not worth that much, I could pay for your life Put on her dance, sit back off of the site Got me some clear Cartiers for my sight Damn, these niggas be talkin like mice They soakin that drip up like rice 20K on the Mayweather fight Keep it real, I cant tell you no lies Not tellin no lies Dont believe in the hype I knew all of my life I was gon make it right I might catch me some vibes But these niggas disguised Ill invest in your life Cut the game like a knife Man, these niggas some mice, hmm I need million, alright I might get me a Wraith, hmm It might come in tonight Aint hear shit that you sayin, huh Im not like them guys It dont matter how minor I told you dont lie Ooh, ILuvMuny Im finna get right, yeah They one of a kind Boogers, it shine Cant get no time

Okay, Thugger Okay, okay, go Slime shit, hold up I understand, I do, I really do 808 Mafia Okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, okay, I get it, okay I dig, I really, I dig , I really, I get it I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it Okay, okay, okay , okay Okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, pull up with bouquets Okay, okay, I get it, okay Okay, I get it, okay I pull up, I pop at your bae Ill turn your spot to clay She say she wan come, wait I just got my weed from the Bay Im so rich, my driver named Chase My Balmains are tight like Im gay They tryna kill all the apes They tryna catch a nigga down bad They tryna catch a nigga slippin Im fresh when you see me like always Know when you see me, Im drippin You know another nigga doin it? Dont know another nigga doin it I pick em out when I do it A big ol blood, aint influenced Beat your ass in the front your dad Nigga, takе your food, take your Krabby Patty Need a diet, nigga, real fast on thе next street Buck, buck, buck, voom, voom, nigga Fuck nigga, nigga, tear his tat Yeah, I said a nigga tear his tat Nigga play with me, who gon fuck with that? Okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, okay, I get it, okay I dig, I really, I dig , I really, I get it I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it Okay, okay, okay , okay Okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, pull up with bouquets Okay, okay, I get it, okay Okay, I get it, the money, I stack it, I flip it I went got the bowl out the kitchen I wrap it, I whip it Okay, I dig it, you gon cop a bail or a chicken? I think I might cop the new Bentley Young Gunna and Thugga, I dig it Okay, okay, new double R, ridin in the Wraith My bitch is so slimy, she slay She told me to ride with a K Okay, okay, I dig it, she wanna ride with the realest She wanna slide with the killers We rollin and goin, I feel it I cant lie, a nigga ready And you little niggas pathetic I see niggas sippin synthetic That lil bitty bank, need to bet it I drop in a chop and I get it My wrist is so cold like the fridge is I weigh on the scale and see digits On the way from LA with a fifty Okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, okay, I get it, okay I dig, I really, I dig , I really, I get it I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it Okay, okay, okay , okay Okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, pull up with bouquets Okay, okay, I get it, okay

Lyrics from Snippet Yeah, boosted the engine Aint chasin these women, Im chasin these millions They broke cause they lame and they hate that you winnin I let niggas surf on the wave we invented Straight to the top, open her legs, her pussy got locked I need some more red, I got too much Wock That stick a machete, it chop, chop...

Lyrics from Snippet ... -part of your title Bought out the Urus and drove it a while 2,000 miles Niggas be grown but they pockets a child Turn her upside down I had to go take it, I knew they wouldnt give me the crown the coupe- ...

They hit the spot for a elbow Just took a loss on a elbow The peoples choice on a elbow Im pretty sharp with my elbow Im seein stars with my niggas, hey Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey I rep the war where my niggas lay Hey Fishtailin down the parking lot of Magic City Penthouse, woke up in a mansion bedroom full of bitches Snitches get stitches, we put chopper bullets through your tissue And that dont mean that you real because you got a pistol I do this shit for my niggas , all of my niggas official All of my niggas tote pistols , all of my niggas be killin All of my niggas drug dealin Came from the trap, I could barely sleep On that molly, I could barely eat Just popped a percocet to get on my feet Feds in the spot screamin Get on yo knees! They hit the spot for a elbow Just took a loss on a elbow The peoples choice on a elbow Im pretty sharp with my elbow Im seein stars with my niggas, hey Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey I rep the war where my niggas lay Hey Some of this shit we do, its not illegal Ima do this shit for my people If I dont got it, Im lookin out the peephole And if she dont do it right, Ima teach her I wont fuck the bitch, she a main I dont fuck with these niggas, they fake Break the brick down, just bag They hatin, nigga, dont laugh Im on fire, nigga, no match And I hit the bitch, she pass Bout the money, nigga, Im a assassin YSL scorin baskets They hit the spot for a elbow Just took a loss on a elbow The peoples choice on a elbow Im pretty sharp with my elbow Im seein stars with my niggas, hey Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey I rep the war where my niggas lay Hey I swear the money stickin to me like velcro Them crackers gave my partner, shoot the peoples elbows I aint waitin, I got somethin to sell, bro, whack your ankle or the elbow And if you built like you say, why you tell, bro? But it told on the dead, this shit hell, bro I still remember when I was sittin in that cell, bro I swear to God Im a product of my environment I swear to God I dont care what them suckers went They hit the spot for a elbow Just took a loss on a elbow The peoples choice on a elbow Im pretty sharp with my elbow Im seein stars with my niggas, hey Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey I rep the war where my niggas lay Hey I just took a loss , but homie get that shit back My cousin got a 20 , he say he gon get that shit back And if I take yo shit , nigga, you aint gettin shit back Yeah, we really with it , bitch, we really with it Grindin like a motherfucker tryna get some digits Cold hearted motherfucker, yeah, my heart is frigid But I got that skillet , I will make you feel it I been in all red lately, Slugger say Lets get it They hit the spot for a elbow Just took a loss on a elbow The peoples choice on a elbow Im pretty sharp with my elbow Im seein stars with my niggas, hey Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey I rep the war where my niggas lay Hey Im with the squad, with my boys, these my fuckin niggas Im goin hard to the core, we gon get them millions Weigh them bands on a scale, whip it in the kitchen Free the real, all my niggas in the penitentiary All these bands up in the spot, my trap done got too hot My phone keep ringin, it wont stop, my wrist stay in the pot I be workin through the night, I walk round with a knot Servin in and out We workin through a drought They hit the spot for a elbow Just took a loss on a elbow The peoples choice on a elbow Im pretty sharp with my elbow Im seein stars with my niggas, hey Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey I rep the war where my niggas lay Hey

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Lyrics from Snippet ... Two hundred thousand on each of my wrists and my neck full of flawless baguettes Now she know the reason I keep all my jewelry on every time we having sex Fresh off a jet I just came from Cali, Im smokin’ biscotti, my plug from the valley These Perkys and Addys, this AP a Skelly, That factory Patek Have too many keys, and its not enough Go get a check, go and collect, make sure yo history valid Made me a few hits, recording at ...

Man, hello Yeah, okay, yeah, okay Yeah Yeah, okay ho A nigga play, he end up missin Louis slippers, I aint slippin I been ballin, Scottie pimpin We-we been grindin, tryna get it A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen Brazil, come break em down Have my young niggas come shake you down I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky Straight A, cost a ticket Paid cash, not rented My young niggas countin digits Your bitch mouth so sticky I might pull up in a Bentley Hu-hunnid rounds in a glizzy Ill shoot until its empty Itll leave a nigga sticky Got, got cheese like Wendys Tell your ho, Come get it Tell her bring her friend with her Pussy good, Ill tip em Im just tryna get richer I-Im tryna stack me some commas M-Make them lil niggas put sticks on your mama Fuck nigga, do you want drama? A nigga play, he end up missin Louis slippers, I aint slippin I been ballin, Scottie pimpin We-we been grindin, tryna get it A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen Brazil, come break em down Have my young niggas come shake you down I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky Rollie on me cost a fifty, bust down bitch sticky All this money on me sticky, all these hoes on me sticky Draco, thats a stick , itll leave a nigga sticky Bad bitch ridin with me , and her pussy so sticky Sticky, Im poppin Percs like they Ritalin everyday Country boy call us a hundred play Call the migos and tell them, Come ándale Got a stick in the vest, Arnold Schwarzenegger Nigga know not to play, we go extra crazy Hop out, drippin like I just came straight off a mannequin New car, hit the block, then start panickin I got your bitch and her panties wet I done ran it up, a nigga cant handle me Im on the run with my manager Yeah, her pussy stay sticky We got room for more bitches Bought her hair with long inches Half a million independent Half a mill put in the ceilin Take a look at us, we winnin Gettin money, never endin Double Gs all in the linen Come in your spot and gon lay it down Jacket on me done like cost a pound We get some bands, then break em down I cannot hear you, Im on the mountain She a lil freak, I cum in her mouth Come to the spot, fuck her on the couch Yeah, Rollie, we buss em down Yeah, booked in another town A nigga play, he end up missin Louis slippers, I aint slippin I been ballin, Scottie pimpin We-we been grindin, tryna get it A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen Brazil, come break em down Have my young niggas come shake you down I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky Rollie on me cost a fifty, bust down bitch sticky All this money on me sticky, all these hoes on me sticky Draco, thats a stick , itll leave a nigga sticky Bad bitch ridin with me , and her pussy so sticky Shit get sticky when them sticks in Maybach coupe, bitch, get in Stick go fire, grrah, grrah, hit him Twenty bag, get a nigga dipped in Pull up in the like green, cricket Fuck her in the mouth, dont kick it Bitch, dont talk, just whip it Ball like a coupe, lil cricket PFK choppers gon flip em and lift em Too simple, Kel-Tec to his temple Put a bitch on the wiper like tissue Fucked his wife and he dont want no issue Diamonds hit on my neck, get the visual Hit the thottie one time, then dismiss you Sloppy toppy, go home, aint gon kiss you You get hit with that rod, I could fish you I bust on her face like a test tube Shit on that nigga, no rest room You poppin, you gon need a vest too I slap it, she pull out her left boob All on her tongue like Crest, Im fresh Baguettes , they sit in my cross, Im blessed Invest, invest, I might buy the Nets I cut the check, they cut off your neck Slap on your bitch with Chanel, she a pest Dont gotta be up in the field, pay the check You pop with the Tec like seals of Tec Lets make a bet, one mill you cant bet Graow, graow Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Hey A nigga play, he end up missin

Yeah, Gelato buzz, nigga we... We smoking this shit nonstop, consistently Ha, yeah, racks Uh, mhm My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler Redbone rocking rolex water Flexed on em, no finger a quarter Thumb through the check, keep the business in order My bitch got some ass and some tits, get me horny She wanna get rich and that shit make me want her My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids Hunt you a bag whenever you want it Run to the bеd, we fuck on this money My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning Suck it off, give me some kids We aint gotta worry bout going to Maury She swallow but all my kids on her tummy My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler Redbone rocking rolex water Flexed on em, no finger a quarter Thumb through the check, keep the business in order My bitch got some ass and some tits, get me horny She wanna get rich and that shit make me want her My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids Hunt you a bag whenever you want it Run to the bed, we fuck on this money My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning Suck it off, give me some kids We aint gotta worry bout going to Maury She swallow but all my kids on her tummy When I take off on the jet, land in London I cannot stop, this money keep on comin Put the banana in her mouth, she a monkey Drippin since a youngin, never been bummy Spend it all cause nigga never had nuthin Like a wife, nigga sleep with that money She my hoe but I fuck on her buddy Up early, nigga sippin that muddy Foreign stitching on my jean, gotta cut it The shit you doing we already done done it Givenchy stars, got the shirt with the buttons You niggas bitches, groupie all of the sudden Twenty thousand ones, throw it in Im the drip god, Im being honest You niggas disrespect, I promise we coming My bitch is just like me, in love with the money My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler Redbone rocking rolex water Flexed on em, no finger a quarter Thumb through the check, keep the business in order My bitch got some ass and some tits, get me horny She wanna get rich and that shit make me want her My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids Hunt you a bag whenever you want it Run to the bed, we fuck on this money My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning Suck it off, give me some kids We aint gotta worry bout going to Maury She swallow but all my kids on her tummy

Me and Wheezy you know what Im sayin? Young Gunna, Gunna, you know? We, we, we We, we, we just surfers, wavers Back to back, switch lanes Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range Sky high fly like cranes, but my class dont eat lo mein Suicide my door swing, all my like cocaine F and N got flames, you gotta ride with that propane Back to back, switch lanes Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range G5 for the plane, take the sky, dont ride no train Drip God, thats my name Aint no sauce, like my shit plain Birkin for my main, and my shirt aint got no stains Yeah its a honor, in the presence of Gunna Those crazy opponents, yo got water Lets count up one million, lets count up two million, lets count up a hundred Lets buy back the city, lets get a pavilion, lets start us a jungle You keepin your choppa, I call it the cutter We peep the imposters, we callin your brother Got rich off the muscle, I came out the struggle, but, know how to hustle I bossed up my sister, I bossed up my brother, Im livin in color Back to back, switch lanes Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range Sky high fly like cranes, but my class dont eat lo mein Suicide my door swing, all white seats look like cocaine F and N got flames, you gotta ride with that propane Back to back, switch lanes Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range G5 for the plane, take the sky, dont ride no train Drip God, thats my name Aint no sauce, like my shit plain Birkin for my main, and my shirt aint got no stains Back to back, switch lanes Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range Sky high fly like cranes, but my class dont eat lo mein Suicide my door swing, all my like cocaine F and N got flames, you gotta ride with that propane Back to back, switch lanes Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range G5 for the plane, take the sky, dont ride no train Drip God, thats my name Aint no sauce, like my shit plain Birkin for my main, and my shirt aint got no stains

She say How you afford it? Bitch I can pay your mortgage All that green like a tortoise Now Im flyin cross the border She give me neck like a choker Now Im laughin like a joker No I dont want your daughter Bitch Im aimin at your mother Dont think I cant afford it Brand new whip thats imported Got some hunchos in storage 6ixers cant be extorted Dont you come near with that bullshit If I wanna start it, I push it I be flexin hard, I cant help it Flexin hard, I cant help it Imma pull up like them Celtics Thats that green four leaf clover And you cool but a nigga be colder Be cool before them niggas get on you At your front door like Jahovas Oldhead talkin bout they daughter I dont want her, I dont want her Gotta step back from marijuana Now a nigga be focused Bitches they rub on me like some lotion I got some goons and they totin Do what I say, they just go with the motion And my left pocket your mortgage, my right pocket overflowin And she steady keep asking me Steady keep asking me She say How you afford it? Bitch I can pay your mortgage All that green like a tortoise Now Im flyin cross the border She give me neck like a choker Now Im laughin like a joker No I dont want your daughter Bitch Im aimin at your mother Slaughtered your daughter Got prescriptions from my doctor Hits like The Carter Got my drip from Mr. Porter european I been smashed and passed the model Six hundred bands, I cant let you bitches follow Rackends in the safe, Im tryna stack up every dollar Stick inside my crib, for all problems Balenciaga they put on my collar Your bitch a whole head hunter, I gave her cash cause she swallow Stackin these blue faces, I got gas and gelato and feed your fam, thats the motto Cop a new bentley truck, and a lamb, yeah pronto Balmain on your head, Goyard bag, filled with huncho She say How you afford it? Bitch I can pay your mortgage All that green like a tortoise Now Im flyin cross the border She give me neck like a choker Now Im laughin like a joker No I dont want your daughter Bitch Im aimin at your mother in love with kkruggerr, dont be grabbin on my collar You be gettin no guala, but you spreading all these rumors Hair getting long like the wrong end, you aint got no daddy, why you roamin No need for ten fold, back that ass up nice tempo Im a jackass like Steve-O, how you spend cash on a freak hoe Bitch wanna get it on like Im single And Im kinda bright like twinkle, cant comprehend my lingo Nigga where the MILF at, bingo, Imma put her ass in the friendzone Can we still be friends and still bone, bitch the fuck on 6ixers all up in your ear, and thats all you gon hear Takin a look in the mirror, stuntin lil niggas I know that they fear Bro, why she keep asking me? Why she keep asking me? She say How you afford it? Bitch I can pay your mortgage All that green like a tortoise Now Im flyin cross the border She give me neck like a choker Now Im laughin like a joker No I dont want your daughter Bitch Im aimin at your mother She say How you afford it? She say How you afford it?

Lyrics from Snippet Which one you working, we and say iced out One day you shining, you see a hoe when the lights out I really wanna know do you like I heard you wanna know Pull up to the I know you want your homie back Over a thousand yeah, yeah

Top shottas, dressed like a rookie Spider my hoodie, niggas to boogie We killing boogies, I need a jin, Im bout boogie, my bitch she bad hair to her pussy Throw it in

I been done ride through another nigga city I got a brand new Draco with me Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy I brought my strap in the party And my diamonds offset like Cardi Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh You dont wanna start with me Got some hood niggas postin in Le Jardin I have his nigga on back of a carton Spend Larry Bird, thirty-three on Cartier I got thirty-three bitches with me Ima float through the city sippin on some chardonnay Fuck it, Ima buy it out the bar today Fuck it, Im buying out Barneys, yay Ima hang with the gangbangers He only hang with the feds and the rats and the mice If my young nigga pull up with the bullets Ima pull up with the strap, we gon get him on sight We gon make a thriller like Mike Car candy painted, Mike and Ike And my diamonds lookin like a light Ima fly a private like a kite Got the Bentley coupe in China white I been done ride through another nigga city I got a brand new Draco with me Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy I brought my strap in the party And my diamonds offset like Cardi Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh You dont wanna start with me No, you dont wanna start with me Niggas pull up with Glock, AKs and TECs Runnin up your whole block like a full court press No, you dont wanna start with me No, you dont wanna start with me I know cold-hearted demons, they can smell your flesh Walk up on a pussy nigga, shoot him dead in the chest No, you dont wanna start with me Made a lot of plays, hood got Js I kept me a bag with some hard in it Rappin, made a name Now I get paid for a stage, I keep a guitar with me Executive, ayy, black President Escalade Bulletproof with a bar in it Go against it, it gon be a hard ending I fucked and left, I hope it aint no hard feelings Was broke as fuck, thats how I started drug dealin Get some millions, itll make a nigga love livin Andrew Jackson, my lil niece and nephew love twenties Me and Roddy got a get it out the mud business Made a hundred racks on a C-day Made a million dollars on a weekday Fifteen thousand on a cheap day Whippin up dope like a deep dish Junkies outside, no rebates I been done ride through another nigga city I got a brand new Draco with me Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy I brought my strap in the party And my diamonds offset like Cardi Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh You dont wanna start with me

Lord forgive me for my sins-in-ins-in-in-in Lord please forgive me for my sins Did so much shit I can’t repent I put some more diamonds in my wrist Look at the time a nigga spent I’m cashin’ out, I don’t want no rent I spend like a diamond when we in Fifths They can’t see the Tom Ford on my lens I sip me some syrup and pop a ten Wanna know how much money we gettin’? Told these niggas imma trap again Get them bales, them bitches traffickin’ Hit my line my nigga, pack is in Imma rack em’, stack em’ by the ten We rockin’ Rollie’s, servin’ out a Benz You police trippin, person shot again They took his life and hung him by the rim Man they need to stop it You know goin’ outside ain’t an option Imma pull out that fire and start poppin’ Imma whip at that cat when I got it My new bitch is , exotic I’m far from a cop, but I still cop it These haters scrolin’, clickin’, still watchin’ Easter Pink, now I’m pill poppin’ I pop a pint and pour it in the soda Pussy police wanna pull me over I’m young, I’m black, I’m rich, I drive a Rover I book a show, this shit is over the code They don’t wanna see you be an owner Had to separate and be a loner Ain’t trying see the cap like a Coca-Cola Lord please forgive me for my sins Did so much shit I can’t repent I put some more diamonds in my wrist Look at the time a nigga spent I’m cashin’ out, I don’t want no rent I spend like a diamond when we in Fifths They can’t see the Tom Ford on my lens I sip me some syrup and pop a ten I sip me some syrup and pop a ten They can’t see the Tom Ford on my lens She wan’ hit me, pop my shit again I see ya’ loyalty within Trust me, I’m knowin’ you’re a friend I’m loyal, we ridin’ to the end The dog made me sorry I love to work, you niggas love to party I shoot for for the Carti Go ahead and jump in that Rarri’ Private jets, we eatin’ calamari I do this shit for Lil Zary If it don’t serve a purpose then it’s retarted Picked that backend up at the after party I’m puttin’ dick in ya daughter Not 21, but these bitches, I slaughter Might go the club and buy yo’ bitch a bottle I bet you didn’t know I put balls in the Tesla I don’t own a pair of handcuffs, I can’t cuff her I left my heart in the county, I can’t love her Pockets celery because I get paid double Only God can keep me outta trouble, yeah Lord please forgive me for my sins Did so much shit I can’t repent I put some more diamonds in my wrist Look at the time a nigga spent I’m cashin’ out, I don’t want no rent I spend like a diamond when we in Fifths They can’t see the Tom Ford on my lens I sip me some syrup and pop a ten

Lyrics from snippet Jump back, Jump back My bitch in the back of the Bach Take off with a couple of stacks We rocking with no strings attached Procrast, relax We coming to burry the stash She sexy, put her down in Hermes We really the snakes in the grass right outta the rental Im doing more cuz she know that I fucked on a whore cuz Im covered in glitter is plain Its $70,000 for a plain Dont play like I dont know the rules to the game They catching Jump back, Jump back My bitch in the back of the Bach Take off with a couple of stacks We rocking with no strings attached Procrast, relax We coming to burry the stash She sexy, put her down in Hermes We really the snakes in the grass Half a mil trap Rolls Royce wit the stars it snaps Got a bitch and she in the cap Got 20 like baps Aint never to school, I did rap Aint nothing making mils off rap I rock ice on my water aint tap Red sad, gotta keep half a mil in my bag Jump back, Jump back My bitch in the back of the Bach Take off with a couple of stacks We rocking with no strings attached Procrast, relax We coming to burry the stash She sexy, put her down in Hermes We really the snakes in the grass

Know what Im sayin’? This is my life, aye Get to the shmoney fasho Aye, I get to the shmoney fasho I fuck it up with the bros Wooaahh Aye I get to the shmoney fasho I need about 20 a show You gotta stay humble, stay low I fuck it up with the bros Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost Im sittin’ in clouds of the smoke Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes I get that shmoney fasho I need about 20 a show You gotta stay humble, stay low I fuck it up with the bros Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost Im sittin in clouds of the smoke Im too drippy can’t stop for these hoes I came in this bitch drippy as shit I’m rollin the loud, it’s sticky as shit I roll with the 9, Im so litty as shit Talk out your , get hit in your shit Im in NY, got Gunna in here, yeah Put on some shoes, frontin’ some hunnids in here She in love with the drip, diamonds my ear Look at my face, at this new Cartier, yeah I get to the money, no excuses, forearm that bag on the usual Nigga my pockets so fat, you can just call it Im doin this music Its not what i used to I fuck up the streets I was breakin the rules bitch I roll with that cool kit, you could get hit with that broomstick All of these bitches excuses, Im a lion like Im Lucius Brooklyn nigga this is my town Hope out the coupe and the roof is down Ice on my wrist Im boujee now, Ice on my wrist Im boujee I get to the shmoney fasho I need about 20 a show You gotta stay humble, stay low I fuck it up with the bros Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost Im sittin in clouds of the smoke Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes I get that shmoney fasho I need about 20 a show You gotta stay humble, stay low I fuck it up with the bros Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost Im sittin in clouds of the smoke Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes I get that shmoney fasho I get that shmoney fasho I got a hunnid of hoes Whippin around in a Rolls New Rollie, platinum and rose We back to backin the Ghost Drippin in diamonds and gold Drippin all over the globe New Masi, acquired your Porsche All of my cars got a sport I bust in her mouth, she a whore Then I let her go shop in Dior For my momma, AT Audemars Since a kid she been prayin for ya boy They didnt think Ill make it this far Young GuWunna a muhfuckin star Im in a two-body Porsche I wish I new how to a play a sport I drip like designer Shit, now Im Blazin goin to court Play with the stick like its I got some kush, take the SIGs the heart You niggas aint been for the part New Fendi, we livin it large I get to the shmoney fasho I need about 20 a show You gotta stay humble, stay low I fuck it up with the bros Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost Im sittin in clouds of the smoke Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes I get that shmoney fasho I need about 20 a show You gotta stay humble, stay low I fuck it up with the bros Get the bag then I gop in the Rolls Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost Im sittin in clouds of the smoke Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes

Ladies and gentleman Welcome to 2003 This is Don Legend and D-Light And they are goin to keep it movin for yall So sit back relax, enjoy the music Yo hold up hold up D, you ready for this? You know we gotta give it to em one more time You ready on the count of 3? 3, 2, 1 here we go When I step up in the spot, people stop and stare You can look for a minute try not to glare See me dressed to a T in my Rocawear I been blessed with the taste for the proper gear You can ask anybody, Im hot this year I can climb any mountain, til the top appears Its a feel good song, so the topics clear Just listen for a few while Ive got your ear Its the life that I lead, hip hop in this Its the life that I need, no stoppin this And Im feelin just fine as a optimist To the time and the signs of apocalypse Me and Don Legend, so we rockin this In the club all night, no poppin Cris Its Bacardi and Coke as they knock our hits Play it loud so proud were the So Get your hands up, just pull your pants up up, keep it movin Although Im big I came to party Soon as I enter the club, I spot this shorty Time time for some action, cause you know that I am the man Hit you with a game that make you say hot damn! I, pop the collar, I, drop the dollar I make them ladies wanna holla and follow My Chevy Impala with my one and only partner As I rock the prada that I call the oochi walla Up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie To the boogie boogie bang, I let my nuts hang Out the window maing Understand the plan, Kamelion don’t love them hoes Slam them on the table like dominos for sho! Looking for them ladies, raised in the 80s Driving Mercedes, who’s driving me crazy L to the E-G, E to the N-D In the heezy for sheezy my nizy as I get busy We on a mission to make you get up and groove Yo, we stay on the grind, doing this one for you Yo I hear you Cuz but Im feelin kinda buzzed Handlin my biz didnt know what time it was Yo chill, aight, enjoy the show Sit back for a few, til its time to go Drinking, smoking, shaking, locin Rock the dancefloor til the hoe broken

Lyrics from snippets All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah Slatt like to shoot, slatt like to murk Twenty-one gun salute , drilling, putting in work Cut his tonsils out , I said itd hurt Keep a new four-four, yeah, let it burst Pockets Honey Kettle, keep on pedal Get my own cheddar, all my dogs better Honeycomb bezel, we make opps jitter Maison Margielas, cases get settled Here, clean the cookie off, family, Travis, the Scotts Servin the bags, Im cookin the stove Came in the spot and we servin with soap I was just spazzing, finding the flow Im with some Crips, down with some Locs Hand in the pot, Im with some Bloods How many slatts? Leave it to us Yeah, countin racks, smokin on pot Yeah, I upgraded my thot Yeah, I upgraded my spots Yeah, thots chickened out Woo, yeah, the spots upgraded, now them bitches chickened out Hey, thirty-five burnt hundreds on my pocket watch All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah Only designer tees I heard they plottin on me These niggas thought it was sweet We had to put em to sleep Counted two million this week Couldnt take my time with the freak She asked for that big Birkin B Your bitch, she been tellin the tea A YSL member Rocking SL denim Put a few shells in em Just a young player nigga She wanna suck this pickle, yeah Might spend a couple nickels, yeah Theyll never try a nigga Shoot it up, Brian Nickels New girls, Patrick Swayze, shady baby, loco, crazy Southside, but not JD, pull up, AMG Mercedes CC on my lady , thats Celine, thats not Chane-ne Big dog with no rabies, wake up, everyday a payday All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Uh, Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kid, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, cock, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, this trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah

Lyrics from snippet Got that stick and hold it sideways Imma stone cold killer

Bentley Presidential Chanel blood on my waist Now she bought yo Its astronomical codeine on my  Its cash phenomenal, drop a M bitch

Aint another young nigga goin hard like me Hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me, no Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me You aint fuckin with me Im shootin to the top with good precision Money on my my mind, Im on a money mission Give me my position, you aint fuckin with me Too many bars like Rice Street Foreign car with the heat seats This aint no nightcap, youll get jacked Where you eat and sleep, Im on that night creep They call me Young Gun, Renegade Posted in the hood, makin plenty plays Ridin through the hood, you see me servin Js You can come to the club and see hella Js I grind hard to get paid Swagged out since sixth grade You shouldve seen my face when I caught my first case I was filled up with plenty rage Nigga had to post, couldnt get away Thirty-six months worth of probat Now thats one-thousand-ninety-five days Nigga bustin shots, now Im buyin Ks You crossin the line, you could die today I dont fuck with these niggas, stay up out my space You a pussy-ass nigga, we cannot relate You niggas out of date Cuz just called, said he need some pay He goin down the road, I gotta pay his lawyer Then turn around, I gotta pay my lawyer Shit Im goin through, I aint got nothin for you Man, fuck these niggas cause they unloyal Fuck these niggas cause they unloyal They dont stand solid, they aint hardbody These niggas fold like foil Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me, no Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody Aint another young nigga goin hard like me

Renegade, renegade, renegade I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey Only the gang in my house, if you aint with thе gang, you cant stay with us, hey My money counter just brokе, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey Shawty feel safe with a real nigga, we in the Coupe and that stick with us Im bouta run out the restaurant, if you aint gang, you cant sit with us My poppa hit the McChicken inside of his closet, I picked it up No, I aint shoot it that day, but I felt like a shooter, I lifted up Niggas, they know about 3oh, you try run up on me, that shit it aint easy Shawty keep sending me pictures, she got on them Vickys, I told her dont tease me I came a long way, believe me Now they in line just to meet me Slide in your block in your Rari, Im in and out so quick, them niggas aint see me I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey My fingers got paper cuts I sip out a dirty cup Sticked up, these niggas cant murder us High top, but its a convertible 700 horses and we skirting up I aint shit like them lil boys you heard about Hell spin your whole block just for word-to-mouth Rose gold on me, Im the golden child Walk in Neimans, you can smell it loud that fuckboy, dont fuck with no pedophile Im too high, aint no way Gunna coming down These are Nikes but I run the town How I spend fifteen racks on a couple pounds? How you say thats your dog, you aint buss him down? Make it rain and I hope dont nobody drown I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey

All of my foreigns got luxurious speed, I could hit on the freeway I aint givin no help, I know how to play deaf I dont talk to the D.A Met yo bitch in the strip, wit my dick on her lip, and her nut lookin like toothpaste If we hop in da whip, with sixteen in the clip, that boy gon see his due date Got hunnids, on hunnids, on hunnids, on hunnids, I keep me some blue racks If its your comma, it cost me a couple of commas, I got it in two days I done got more designer, it that im rockin this shit all in one way Livin life, and I never will trade it for nothin, thank God every Sunday Do what they dont, and I ball when I want, and these niggas dont like it When I come to the scene, its me, im so fresh and so clean, I know they gon bite it Pockets full of blue Cheese, im smokin on Biscotti Swear to God, we aint playin, we keep a minivan, and a Glock we can light it Louis bag full of bands, i keep me a lil hunnid gram, aint nothin excitin Im a boy, I feel like a Lion We aint got nothin to say, we bitin

Im really cool on the dating Speaking to all these hoes like im Ray J Took two vods and i had me a treyway Told my dawg , its pay day Walk on this beat like its reggae Ill fly you out and land it in linen bae a new take it, the bigger way Told him , theyll kill for him anyday Dont need no from only start cash conversations Free , they hit like a Went rich, then I took a vacation Overseas got my drip from a asian Take this money, I start to Them got me craving He done went through the guap and start raging Im dripping sauce like occasion My money look like its aging If happy if there aint a I got yo bitch wit persuasions aint the one to be Rolling up, it aint no more debating a on the wall like its I came from the from the streets Like a pavement, got a big booty bitch she Jamaican When she water, shit look like she thug, we star boss in a Told em and had me taste it She wan suck till I bust like a raisin Im really cool on the dating Speaking to all these hoes like im Ray J Took two vods and i had me a treyway Told my dawg , its pay day Walk on this beat like its reggae Ill fly you out and land it in linen bae a new take it, the bigger way Told him , theyll kill for him anyday All of this money, keep coming Im constantly eating, I can not stop gaining weight

Lyrics from snippet Boat life Know what Im sayin? Yachts and shit, you know what Im sayin? Kings only, you know what Im sayin? Yeee! Look like a martian , look like a martian Look like a martian , look like a martian I took the top right off the coupe like a martian Draped her in red bottoms, yeah, Jimmy Choos like a martian Im bout to ride with you, dawg Couple milli out the safe, I could hire you, dawg I take it very personal, so yeah, yeah, I might slime at you, dawg You know I come slidin, aint no one surviving at all Yeah, yeah All of my exes left me, yall be leavin me, tellin me drink piss Flood the Rollie, the TEC hit their faces Pocket full of white people like Im racist I can give you this nut if What you laces I get fed up, nothin but my races I can tell that you all are shady I can tell everything fugazi Tell by the look on your faces Beat the case, no affidavit My watch bout big as Flava Flavs I got out the streets and I I bought her a house with some acres I just put the 12 in the front of her gate, she a Ima fuck round and Look like a martian , look like a martian Look like a martian, look like a martian I took the top right off the coupe like a martian Draped her in red bottoms, yeah, Jimmy Choos like a martian Im bout to ride with you, dawg Couple milli out the safe, I could hire you, dawg I take it very personal, so yeah, yeah, I might slime at you, dawg You know I come slidin, aint no one surviving at all Yeah, yeah I fill the closet up with Jimmy Choos Now she wont have to go to the mall Been receiving a large amount, Im bout to go shoppin for cars Hop in the Rolls Royce, body And that day, Im seein stars YSL almighty, Thugger Gunna a martian Spray shit bout parking I put that carp in Dont hold like a auction Im on fire like a arson Had to give me a portion Couple mill for endorsements My family some martians Look like a martian , look like a martian Look like a martian, look like a martian I took the top right off the coupe like a martian Draped her in red bottoms, yeah, Jimmy Choos like a martian Im bout to ride with you, dawg Couple milli out the safe, I could hire you, dawg I take it very personal, so yeah, yeah, I might slime at you, dawg You know I come slidin, aint no one surviving at all Yeah, yeah

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Ayy, ayy This real talk type shit, I swear to God We just gon call this shit Drip, you know what Im sayin? Ayy Ayy, little bitch You ridin niggas dick like a bitch Damn, little bitch You ridin niggas dick like a bitch I got six brand new foreigns on my wrist, ah I got six Forgiatos on my fist, ayy I got fifty foreign hoes on my dick, ayy, uh Ima nut in all them hoes, lets have some chicks, ayy Nigga tried to hit a lick and missed Tried to run, then I caught him like a fish , ayy Ima catch his ass with the whole clip Ima beat they ass up like Ron Artest , ayy Pussy nigga ran like a Miss I got your bitch up underwater tryna kiss , ayy Ima gon and shit and take a piss , ayy We done fucked her legs and fucked her face , ayy Cash out on that whip, I dont want no rent VVSs hit off that G Star V-neck Chop, chop the top off that Stingray Corvette Two bitches with me, they on Molly, they on X Took my foreign to the club, pulled in the VIP Took some hoes to the hotel and made em strip She sucked me loose, I had to give that bitch a tip Everybody smashed that ho, that bitch the rip Everybody got they passport ready to dip, uh Europe, UK, twenty-five thousand dollars on a trip I just, I just found out rats can use they lips I got, I got, I got me a thirty round clip I got one in the head, thirty-one rounds on my hip, ayy Okay, Lil Dora said I was born with the skill, ayy My lawyer say its guaranteed when he appeal I got a bad bitch wit me, and yeah, she strip Im in Vegas spendin thousands with my chips I cant love these bitches, fell in love the rip I was, I was, I was doin this shit just for my peers I, I would put inside my blood, my sweat, my tears Do this shit all on my own, dont need no deal Di-diamonds flawless round my neck, gave me a chill Late, lately, Ive been flyin on them Lears Flyin cross the world, these bitches killin me Ayy, flood her bank account with bands cause she feelin me Nigga, cash on delivery If its a snake on my clothes then its double G I dont like police hoes, aint no cuffin me All my diamonds dancin like they Bruce Lee Check out my smile, I got some new teeth Pop a Molly, now Im in the fuckin air Cloud nine, nigga smokin like the fuckin bear We at the Clearport, you niggas never there I wouldnt even cap, lil bitch, this our year I do it for my fam, twenty racks on gifts Bitch, we blowin gas, roll me up a spliff Now, what you think a young nigga grindin for? I sip it til I sleep, I might overdose She made it out the hood and left that dope bowl Get them bricks from my mama, she got truckloads Ayy, fuck you mean you get it from your mammy, ho? Ayy, diamonds all on my chin, diamonds on my folk Piercin in my nose, diamond in my nose Giuseppe open toes, diamonds on my toes I just got a family pack of Jimmy Choos, damn I just bought a chopper and Im ready to use it, damn I got a lot of bitches comin by the twos I got a lot of bitches bomin by the few Big di-diamonds but we call em jewels All, all these racks, think I sell dog foods Drip, I spend thousand on my fuckin shoes Pull up in this Ave, it cost the Christian Loubs Nigga, watch your mouth, we aint fuckin cool YSL the mafia, thats a fuckin fool Take this shit out and shoot

Blame it on the city how Im ballin Pick it up, the money always callin She gon touch the ceiling for a sinner, yeah Dark shades and a blurry morning Ready or not, meet me in the lobby, ah From the Bay, she gon ride it like a trolley X Games when you skate off in the Rari Big tanks looking like transformers Midnight Come get right On this side Freak, freak, like my name Giannis You gon know about it when we come through Bad bitches comin in twos Aint nobody tellin what we gon do When wе run through, yeah, yeah Diamonds on us poppin out the sunroof Rеd bottoms up on our shoes Lickin off shots like When we run through, yeah, yeah Mm Big enough for me to call you papa Poppin like Im Orville Redenbacher Need the head like medulla oblongata Yeah, Gucci like Im made in Florence More tequila, Ima need a driver Big talker, get me out this Prada Every diamond on me, yeah, I bought it Mm, say it twice so I know you want it Midnight Come get right On this side Freak, freak, like my name Giannis You gon know about it when we come through Bad bitches comin in twos Aint nobody tellin what we gon do When we run through, yeah, yeah Diamonds on us poppin out the sunroof Red bottoms up on our shoes Lickin off shots like When we run through, yeah, yeah Ima run through, yeah Crib with a house and a pool, yeah Glad I ran through Beat it, Ima finish, you lose I love how you move He a ten and his skin so smooth Its a two-door Benz and it only fits two See it through the lens, everything brand new Oh-oh You gon know about it when we come through Bad bitches coming in twos Aint nobody tellin what we gon do The way we run through, yeah, yeah Diamonds on us poppin out the sunroof Red bottoms up on our shoes Lickin off shots like When we run through, yeah, yeah When we run through, yeah, yeah When we run through Oh yeah When we run through, yeah, yeah

Lyrics from Snippet ...Shawty, I break that spine Shawty, I break that spine

I went from crumbs to bricks I like the sun to hit I shine like the sun All of my diamonds glist  I sleep in designer I got a ton of drip I wanna flood the bitch Spend me a dub Im focused on money I keep them racks on me Dont fuck with my money Youll be a casualty Its all about timing That Patek a buck on me She all on my line Lil bitch wanna fuck on me Yeah, yeah Im the man, Im the man, yeah, bitch know Im the man, yeah Ballings nothing new to me, baby, been had them bands now Givenchy all over me, gotta make sure I stand out Fuck it, I got it up out the mud, never had my hands out I keep the four-fifth by the seat back, better get back fore I click back Fuck all that chit-chat, leave you slumped over at your kickback Made ten mil in my first year, ten carats in both ears Paid 10K for these Cartiers, just so I can see clear She touching all over my fashion Goddamnit, these diamonds be dancing I throw it up Monday at Magic She eat up that dick like a savage The same nigga stood on the block with me The same nigga took to the top with me The same nigga hoppin out Raris Them bitches be foreign like we hit the lottery I went from crumbs to bricks I like the sun to hit I shine like the sun All of my diamonds glist I sleep in designer I got a ton of drip I wanna flood the bitch Spend me a dub Im focused on money I keep them racks on me Dont fuck with my money Youll be a casualty Its all about timing That Patek a buck on me She all on my line Lil bitch wanna fuck on me I wouldve loved to hit I couldve fucked her tits Had a threesome and fucked her friend All the above The back of her nose ghost Petty bitch overdosing Your bitch is uncoachable You niggas too sociable I dont need no assist This shit like the toilet tissue I do not order Chris Killer got mud She suck a Percocet Made for the perfect sex I put that bitch on the mud Call it dirty sex, yeah No cap on my salary, nigga, yeah, yeah Niggas be mad at me, nigga They bitches be after me, nigga, yeah, yeah Atlanta nigga til I D-I-E When I do, bury me VIP Atlanta nigga til I D-I-E When I do, bury me VIP I went from crumbs to bricks I like the sun to hit I shine like the sun All of my diamonds glist I sleep in designer I got a ton of drip I wanna flood the bitch Spend me a dub Im focused on money I keep them racks on me Dont fuck with my money Youll be a casualty Its all about timing That Patek a buck on me She all on my line Lil bitch wanna fuck on me

Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body I just came from Coasta Uh, Dripper Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body I will go up, thats on anybody All these niggas say they gangsta, they ain’t keep it silent Please approach me with caution, cause killers ‘round me I was raised in Fulton, but Im from Dade County I want 10 for a show, and thats just for today And I’m ridin in a Wraith, it aint mine, but I got it for today That aint gon stop your bitch from just ridin in this Wraith Got a check up on your car, I might just slide for your safe Got niggas in the can, niggas dyin every day Got young greedy savages, put that iron in your face Got Young Gunna Wunna, put some ice in my face I dont like to debate, ‘cause you cannot relate I got pounds in Atlanta and I got pounds in the 8 Finna move out the city, invest in real estate Stick n move in yo’ city, you know we a give or take And my groove on these bitches, you know I’ma levitate Let D reel you in, I call that shit there the bait Davy Jones for the win, its just how I want the cake This a slime holiday so it’s time to celebrate Add the racks to the racks Put them bands in rubber bands, seperate the stash With the stacks and do that shit again Separate the Nemin with the Sacs and do that shit again Slatt, slatt, aint no lookin back Gotti dont be petty Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body I will go up, that’s on anybody All these niggas say they gangsta, they aint keep it silent Please approach me with caution, cause killers ‘round me I was raised in Fulton, but Im from Dade County I want 10 for a show, and thats just for today And Im ridin in a Wraith, it aint mine, but I got it for today That aint gon stop your bitch from just ridin in this Wraith Keep my mind on the cake, gotta grind everyday Forgiatto what I ride, if you slide, we can skate High speed, keep the pace, I been livin outta state Want two hundred for the stage, I been pushin all the weight I got Ms I could spill, you know crime really pay Have my lil niggas spin while Im flyin on the J I, leave ‘em in the wind while Im flyin in the Wraith They let Gotti out the cage, you done made it through a phase He want a whole lotta money, and a hoe, told my hoe “Im comin” TVs in the Rose, its a new of sum Sippin to the moon, keep juice in my stomach I dont know ‘bout you but Huston, they love me I got Cartier flooded , I got AP all flooded Niggas groupies see me and they face is star studded Intercontinental, nig, got stars all above me Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body I will go up, thats on anybody All these niggas say they gangsta, they aint keep it silent Please approach me with caution, cause killers ‘round me I was raised in Fulton, but Im from Dade County I want 10 for a show, and thats just for today And Im ridin in a Wraith, it aint mine, but I got it for today That aint gon stop your bitch from just ridin in this Wraith Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body I will go up, thats on anybody All these niggas say they gangsta, they aint keep it silent Please approach me with caution, cause killers ‘round me I was raised in Fulton, but Im from Dade County I want 10 for a show, and thats just for today And Im ridin in a Wraith, it aint mine, but I got it for today That aint gon stop your bitch from just ridin in this Wraith

Yeah Pablo Escobar shit Came a long way, Frunny, what it do? Gunna Gunna I been getting cash all my life Stayed down and I earned me some stripes 300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life No Donald, but bitch, Im with Trump He got the gas and aint talking no skunk Got my lil bitch with me from the gump She got them things in the trunk These niggas flexin like they got it, but they aint My lil bitch, she gon ride or die with me, she aint no saint My niggas flexin, pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint All of my niggas, they get it in All of my niggas, they with it Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin these bitches I swear to God Im on ganja Aint nothin but right there, Im on it Pretty lil bitches, they calling and texting me hearts, they saying they horny Thousand dollar cologne Got them bitches all on me Balmains on with a suit and tie, bitch, Im young and important Pretty lil bitch with me gorgeous And she dont ride nothing but foreigns They blowing up my phone, your nigga boring Im finna go touring Make her start Dallas, then Missouri Run up a hundred, Im dripping Me not getting no money, thats delirious They gave my boy life, fuck the jury Hit hard, move silent, thats the motto Running through bands just like I hit the lotto Foreign my whip and I change my auto Know that its push start I got a good heart I just play my cards The cards I was dealt and I just took this shit and I made this shit large I been getting cash all my life Stayed down and I earned me some stripes 300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life No Donald, but bitch, Im with Trump He got the gas and aint talking no skunk Got my lil bitch with me from the gump She got them things in the trunk These niggas flexin like they got it, but they aint My lil bitch, she gon ride or die with me, she aint no saint My niggas flexin, pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint All of my niggas, they get it in All of my niggas, they with it Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin these bitches Who move that work, sell it by the weight? We drinking that Lean out the pint? We having them racks like the bank I copped the AK in the safe Just a young nigga tryna find me some pesos Them racks steady runnin a race 300 days, 300 nights, we in Vegas We take this shit cross the nation, Im rockin the latest Watch your step, a nigga steppin in Mason Bought this kush, a nigga leanin and faded Iced the Muller, boy, I think I done made it Gunna Gunna, boy, Im so underrated Duke and Frunny, bitch, we want us some paper We loading clips and shooting shots at you haters We the realest nigga you imitators Diamond water, bitch, its 40 pointers Gunna Gunna keep the 40 on me I dont think these bitches really want it Marble floor, these bitches tippy-toeing Versace sheets, these bitches sleeping on me these niggas leasin on it Getting moneys all a nigga wanted, all a nigga wanted I been getting cash all my life Stayed down and I earned me some stripes 300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life No Donald, but bitch, Im with Trump He got the gas and aint talking no skunk Got my lil bitch with me from the gump She got them things in the trunk These niggas flexin like they got it, but they aint My lil bitch, she gon ride or die with me, she aint no saint My niggas flexin, pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint All of my niggas, they get it in All of my niggas, they with it Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin these bitches Trap to trailer, we pay the neighbor Bring it to your city, I done tipped the waiter Nigga send a skirt, you can get it catered If you buy enough, Ill drop the wager Treat the spot like hot thots, dont stay long, we get in and out Everybody got a pistol in here, no Jerry, nigga, this a stack house Incense in the driveway, on everything, shit, that loud Chola on the counter and the table, took the whole house just to count it down Multimillion dollar operation, nigga, you dont run, this our town 50 flights up, pretty bitch blowing Backwoods serving downtown sticks in the and that V12 when we sliding round 20 on me, take 20 more bags sealed in the stash box On the highway, fuck the mattlocks Scared of that money, scream, Red rock You can get rich from right here, lil nigga Fuck all that talking bout reaching the top I been getting cash all my life Stayed down and I earned me some stripes 300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life No Donald, but bitch, Im with Trump He got the gas and aint talking no skunk Got my lil bitch with me from the gump She got them things in the trunk These niggas flexin like they got it, but they aint My lil bitch, she gon ride or die with me, she aint no saint My niggas flexin, pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint All of my niggas, they get it in All of my niggas, they with it Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin these bitches

Yeah, ooh Metro on these Boominati wave, uh (Weve done it with robotic arm on the space shuttle Weve done it with direct launch of modules) Prepare for lightspeed Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Check came from my fans, life is fantastic I was broke as hell, sleepin on the mattress I felt like its Hell, wasnt nobody happy Hot shells droppin out the semi-automatic Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket They cant see me, even if you had 3D glasses Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish Im a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish Ive been studyin these hundreds, Im a mathematic And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy Cause the love got me geeked up, I dont need an Addy Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready Expensive clothes on my bitches, we aint ball-cappin Alien, feel like Im livin on my own planet Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack I dont want a rollie I just want a Patek And your girlfriend say Im outstanding Rap style so unique amazing Trapping out the bando it wasnt ever vacant Dapping up the homies on the haters dabbin Straight racks you know I aint never cappin All these niggas fake hating and they just actin Double cup drink and its straight active Space cadet Im a space place addict Im up at the top and you just aint at it Flying coast to coast like it was Atlantic Click click click its a semi-automatic Im so cool, imma make your girl drool Niggas aint even squaring up you know its just a duel Im making big racks and you know they hate it What we spending in a day is their yearly savings Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion is my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet Big white mansion in my habitat Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack Ooh, ooh Yeah No, no No, no No, no No, no

Yeah , Yeah , uhhh Yeah shit yeah, fly shit only uhhhh watch it yeah, she ball like Yeah,  yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I was ready they didn have my back They was petty I stayed on my back Wanted fetty I brought it right back Like a valet Uh Yeah, keep it steady they didn like that They was jelly dont run with that patek It was smelly I didn do that Like Im Yeah, They was tellin its all in my head Like Im Melly he aim at my head Imma bet if he come with the brick Yeah, Imma show em it is what it is Imma show em dont play bout the key Imma show em the Yeah, yeah , yeah , yeah Imma one track on one way Imma come back on one way Yeah, yeah , yeah , yeah All these lame niggas in the way All these broke hoes in my face Yeah, yeah , yeah , yeah Im just tryna make my place Im just tryna make my name Yeah, yeah , yeah , yeah Gotta do my do my thing Gotta do my do my yeah Real real hot like satellite yeah Momma got ass she got cellulite yeah yeah Momma might give you that out right yeah Going up out right yeah Nigga went out left now they out right yeah See what we bout right yeah Running gas in the dark right yeah Yeah, I was ready they didn have my back They was petty I stayed on my back Wanted fetty I brought it right back Like a valet Uh Yeah, keep it steady they didn like that They was jelly dont run with that patek It was smelly I didn do that Like a Yeah they was tellin its all in my head Like Im Melly he aim at my head Imma bet if he come with the brick Yeah, imma show em it is what it is Imma show em dont play bout the key Imma show em the I aint worried bout the grammys n shit Im outside gettin these grands n shit Imma stack up till I cant stand this shit Real one no they cant understand this shit Im the one to go and get a championship Then I double bag really like demanding shit She get too attached thinking Im a man n shit Real spill I aint just sayin this shit Too hot Still running round with like two thots Brought it her back in they like two bucks Gotta work in get my two boxes Say that you up I think you not Keep it up fendi and fendi socks These niggas police they some regular cops See them folks slowing down when they spin the block When Im working I know I can never stop Yeah, I was ready they didn have my back They was petty I stayed on my back Wanted fetty I brought it right back Like a valet Uh Yeah, keep it steady they didn like that They was jelly dont run with that patek It was smelly I didn do that Like Im They was tellin its all in my head Like Im Melly he aim at my head Imma bet if he come with the brick Yeah, Imma show em it is what it is Imma show em dont play bout the key Imma show em the

Flippa You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid Im paid , Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid Im paid, Im paid What can you make today? What can you make today? What can you make today? Today, today What can you make today? What can you make today? What can you make today? Today, today If I say , she gon say okay Told her to pull up and bring Chick-Fil-A She wanna kick it, she cool, she can stay Get em out the trap fast, treat em like a play Stack these bills face up, do what I say Run and gun to the cash, no andalé You niggas slow to the money, delay whenever I say 10K Gucci jacket I left in the Wraith Whole bunch of Benjis, back-to-back Bentleys Section 8 shooters, I gave semis If I had a twin, wed be both countin yen Buy a Lam, flip it, do it again If its about money, count me in Im bout my money and Im bout to win You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid Im paid , Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid Im paid, Im paid What can you make today? What can you make today? What can you make today? Today, today What can you make today? What can you make today? What can you make today? Today, today I fell in love with the money Up early in the morning, Im huggin these hundreds Bought me some Gucci skydivers Just hopped on the jet and we boarded with colors Aint gon stop buyin these diamonds I put this shit down, this shit look like a puddle I take a foreign and ride it Headed, Im swervin that shit through the gutter I want the bread and the butter I never tell her I love her Young Gunna was never the runner And Im still coppin new Fendi runners Since a youngin, I been doin numbers I might fall, but I never can fumble Got a luxury sedan, not a Honda Fuck these freak hoes on top of the cover Ah, ya, yeah, yeah, told my nigga to keep it one hundred I dont fuck with you, know you play dirty Me and Flippa, we flippin this money Shit aint sweet, niggas never was honey Disrespect, aint no cappin, we comin Its a hundred round drum, Ima dump it Drop a price on your head like Im dunkin You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid Im paid , Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid Im paid, Im paid What can you make today? What can you make today? What can you make today? Today, today What can you make today? What can you make today? What can you make today? Today, today Rubber band fifty and tens What would she do for a band? Call of Duty, PS90 on me, FN I prefer Henn, I cant do the gin Run up the digits I give her a lil like a snippet Your money short like a midget Run it up like Urkel, that shit, I did it I run it up just like Urkel, I did it Im bout my paper She got good head like an A So my side bitch tryna erase her Cut him off cause he signed me to a major I got too much juice, you tried to make flavor You Captain Save-Her My frontend now, comes in later Throw salt on your partner, thats not player New crib sittin on three acres I take her to Jeffreys, you take her to Bakers You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid Im paid , Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid You hate me, but Im paid Im paid, Im paid What can you make today? What can you make today? What can you make today? Today, today What can you make today? What can you make today? What can you make today? Today, today

Billboard Hitmakers Got some pretty bad bitches and they play they role And I done seen a lot of bad bitches come and go, yeah, what? I’m sharp as a needle these niggas ain’t sein’ me Can’t give my heart to no bitch, cause I’m too scared that bitch gon’ cheat on me Ain’t talkin’ no Easter high when I be sayin’ I got that lean on me Fell asleep at the light and woke up and thought this all was a fuckin’ dream Walkin’ on stages, they screamin’ now the bad bitches to beat it down You cuffin’ these hoes, puttin’ missions round’ Young Stoner Life, I’m with the fuckin’ fam Sharp with that money, I’m on you like bounty I ran it up and I don’t get allowance And I’m so booted up on Miley Cyrus Party in the hills, you know that It’s private Givn’ out jobs to these bitches, I’m hiring Aye, cannot trust these bitches they, lyin’ She lovin’ my vibe and she geekin’, excited She so bad, but I one night it So in love, fussin’ and fightin’ Ready to start a whole riot I got a bitch named Mariah Call up yo’ friends, we gon’ try em’ Call up yo’ friends lil baby Drank you some Hen, lil baby We spendin’ money lil baby We got them hundreds lil baby We got them blue babies We count that money everyday Stacked up them chips like Frito-Lay Thought I seen a ghost, but it was a Wraith Got these niggas jealous They lookin’ bad, niggas petty Too much talkin’, niggas tellin’ You thawin’ out and I can smell it You pillow talkin’ to these bitches Watch how we stack it up and get these riches We pickin’ up the backend in these cities Rockstar, we slutin’ bitches in the telly I got some green twenties, look like relish Got them new forty pointers, they for heavy Choppa gon’ chop a nigga like machete Choppin’ some Wop and I ain’t talkin Fetty We hit that block, call that nigga out My nigga let off shots till that nigga dead Lulu’ still standin’, caught one in the head Free all my niggas locked up in the feds, for real I do this shit with no deal Feed my family, do this shit for a meal Too much pain, I had to pop me a pill Pour the drank and take a flight on the Leer Killmore in the front, the top in the rear Diamonds cold, them bitches froze in my ear Call them bitches, we gon’ meet em’ at Fifths Drop the back, them bitches think I’m a pimp Call up yo’ friends lil baby Drank you some Hen, lil baby We spendin’ money lil baby We got them hundreds lil baby We got them blue babies We count that money everyday Stacked up them chips like Frito-Lay Thought I seen a ghost, but it was a Wraith

Hol up, Spiffy on this motherfucker I bought some diamonds, dripping wet Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes Been had it, got nine Windex Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet The way she lookin at, feel like its wet I want to go swimming when we sex Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck Im driving like a Nascar in the vette Gucci, Madagascar Baby get what you want from the bar Order gelato up and the cigars We gon get high, we go to Mars Do shit big, we living large We aint nowhere near average or par Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar You know, we get high with the stars We didnt hide in the stars We eating the person in bars Pouring up lean early in the morning She suck good, ooh, got me moaning I see bad bitches when Im performing Open your legs, baby I got endurance Dropped the pen, I pick her up in a foreign Fucking with the ex bitch, got me whoring I walked in the bitch, I feel like a star Im bossed up, they dripping like basketball She bad but I cant fuck her raw Road head before I fuck in the car Before I go to sleep, I pray to Allah That I would get money, never fall off Tryna figure out why the ass so soft Got her so wet, its coming through her drawers Wet vibes spent, I want it all She a bitch, compared to my nigga Cozz Sipping out the girl, feel like a crawl Getting high, all your problems get solved Ha, let me stop playing, nah I play by the minute, I stack it up tall She working out, got strong jaws Gunna, let me take this for now I bought some diamonds, dripping wet Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes Been had it, got nine Windex Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet The way she lookin at, feel like its wet I want to go swimming when we sex Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck Im driving like a Nascar in the vette Gucci, Madagascar Baby get what you want from the bar Order gelato up and the cigars We gon get high, we go to Mars Do shit big, we living large We aint nowhere near average or par Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar You know, we get high with the stars Yeah, get high with the stars Stars are shining inside the cars Niggas finally living large Pretty hoes, they gon menage We dont abide by the law Yeah, we dont buy you by the bar We buy pants that make us not Sipping lean, I drink it all Bout to take another tour The motor penning niggas more We ride around in double Rs Im tryna get it to these whores The Tesla got butterfly doors I left and came back in a Porche My bread and butter for my boys I finally received an award I jumped in the coupe and I jumped in the coupe I jump in the coupe and its plush Im dripping this shit like its slush Im tryna up with some suds These niggas be doing too much They hate it, I got me a bus Im high, in the sky and above I bought some diamonds, dripping wet Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes Been had it, got nine Windex Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet The way she lookin at, feel like its wet I want to go swimming when we sex Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck Im driving like a Nascar in the vette Gucci, Madagascar Baby get what you want from the bar Order gelato up and the cigars We gon get high, we go to Mars Do shit big, we living large We aint nowhere near average or par Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar You know, we get high with the stars

Damn, I tried to stop, oh Baby Baby , baby Baby Baby Ha Baby, Ive been on the run But I would never run from your love If you feel on my dick , theres a gun  Not right there, just a little above I value my relationship, its forever But Ive been cheatin on the drugs Broke up with codeine, need a new plug And them hot rod pockets I need two of em Huh, lean Put Biscotti in my lungs Im smokin green Chopper on me, I dont talk, I just up the beam Huh, let my gun bust a nut then leave I aint leave a clue on the scene Close range so I got blood on my jeans Saints Row cup, aint no red in my lean Bank rolled up, I been swimmin in green Still the blue face king Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean I know my haters hate to see me succeed When they get the chance theyll end up murderin me This shit got me laughin, ha-ha KelTec get to rappin, gra gra Fuck nigga, Im yo father Dont matter if you older They say age is just a number If thats the case Im way older Than who? These niggas And these bitches that think that they get it For a backstage pass she can suck a dick, bitch I got a bitch better, get you a ticket Walk through the night with my gun like a creep But my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double C I dont know what its gonna take you to believe I aint goin nowhere, I aint gon leave you I aint goin nowhere, I aint gon leave you You stuck with me, apologies for my fuckery

Wir sind Nordweststädter Und das werden wir für immer bleiben Wir fighten Seite an Seite In guten und schlechten Zeiten Wir sind Nordweststädter Die Leckers sollten uns besser meiden Da wir Deppen zerfetzen Wie Spickzettel direkt zerreißen Wir sind Nordweststädter Wir sind Psychopathen, wenn wir schreiben Wir spucken die Lines Ihr könnt ruhig labern, die Jungs sind bereit, denn Wir sind Nordweststädter Spürst du, wie der Track durch deine Adern fließt? Hier kommen Flamme und Jeyz Also mach dich ab oder lieb es Ich wurd geboren 78 Heut bin ich Boss hier im Business Du hörst meinen Flow durch die Boxen Du kleiner Schmock, Mann, verpiss dich Du hörst, die Worte sind giftig Wer will mich fronten? Ich fick dich Macht Platz, wenn ich spitte, Punks Ihr seid nur ne Hand voller Bitches Sagt mir, was wollt ihr Bitches Hier kommen die Flamme und ich jetzt Aus dem Nordwesten der Stadt FFM zu krank und zu sick ist Ich bin 2Pac auf dem Beat jetzt Du bist ein Punk und kein Genius Ich bin Cacciato Gaetano Mein zweiter Name ist Jesus Ich scheiß auf all die MCs jetzt Ich mach keinen Spaß, jeder sieht es Ich will jetzt Bares gestapelt Ich arbeite hart und verdien es Wie viele schlaflose Nächte? Doch ich blieb stark und ich kämpfte Heute schnapp ich mir das Mic, verdammt Und ich sag, was ich denke Denn ich begrab meine Ängste Von Tag zu Tag wenn ich texte Ich will jetzt hoch an die Spitze Weil ich seit Jahren represente Ich schick euch alle in Rente Ich bin ne AK, wenn ich rappe Ich komm auf die Bühne Und schieß´ meinen Hass mit Flame durch die Menge Wir sind Nordweststädter Und das werden wir für immer bleiben Wir fighten Seite an Seite In guten und schlechten Zeiten Wir sind Nordweststädter Die Leckers sollten uns besser meiden Da wir Deppen zerfetzen Wie Spickzettel direkt zerreißen Wir sind Nordweststädter Wir sind Psychopathen, wenn wir schreiben Wir spucken die Lines Ihr könnt ruhig labern, die Jungs sind bereit, denn Wir sind Nordweststädter Spürst du, wie der Track durch deine Adern fließt? Hier kommen Flamme und Jeyz Also mach dich ab oder lieb es Ich machte die ersten Schritte in der Nordweststadt Ging in Kindergarten und Krippe in der Nordweststadt Ortsschule, fing an zu kicken in der Nordweststadt War schon 84 am Kicken in der Nordweststadt Ich sah zum ersten Mal Titten in der Nordweststadt Lernte das Rippen und das Ticken in der Nordweststadt Natürlich fing ich auch an zu in der Nordweststadt Und wo musste ich zum ersten Mal sitzen? In der Nordweststadt Nordweststadt FFM ist und bleibt meine Residenz Das Viertel, das ich represente, hier gibt´s noch echte Jams Auch wenn ihr euch die Besten nennt Bleibt ihr für uns unechte Camps Ihr werdet hier direkt gescannt Kein Wunder, dass ihr jetzt rumflennt Ihr redet von Kilos, die ihr nie zu sehen bekommt Währenddessen gab es hier schon dick Probleme wegen Tonnen Wir leben Songs, während in vielen Songs Leben fehlen Weil viele nicht die Krisen kennen, die hier fast jeden quälen Wir sind Nordweststädter Und das werden wir für immer bleiben Wir fighten Seite an Seite In guten und schlechten Zeiten Wir sind Nordweststädter Die Leckers sollten uns besser meiden Da wir Deppen zerfetzen Wie Spickzettel direkt zerreißen Wir sind Nordweststädter Wir sind Psychopathen, wenn wir schreiben Wir spucken die Lines Ihr könnt ruhig labern, die Jungs sind bereit, denn Wir sind Nordweststädter Spürst du, wie der Track durch deine Adern fließt? Hier kommen Flamme und Jeyz Also mach dich ab oder lieb es

Lyrics from Snippets Aim at the tee, Donatello This ice on my fist, ain’t no metal Coupe came equipped with Berettas deader I kick... ...I got shipped Run it up, they got me a gift whenever I If she mine then she gone get a gift You too wavy, you Aim at the tee, Donatello This ice on my fist, ain’t no metal

Ah, Unh, Yeah, Ah, Yeah, Ah, Yeah Im back, Im Back Im back Cookin the crack, whippin the Mayback Gunna got racks , who told you to say that? Rolex where the date at? I fuck with a latex Free ? my lady , she drive a Mercades We finally made it , these diamonds is baby These diamonds is baby, so icy the world, you know we dont play it Me and Gunna got them, they say we the latest Big Maybach, yeah its spacious, if its beef nigga yeah then say it We run it up like Jamaicans, Caribbean hoe and she Haitian Havin prescription like patiеnts, have a sip of the syrup, taste it Imma pour up in my drank, I gеt her wet like a ? Diamonds they wet like a sink, when you pop the gun boy I bet that you blink Im back, Im Back Im back Cookin the crack, whippin the Mayback Gunna got racks , who told you to say that? Rolex where the date at? I fuck with a latex Free ? my lady , she drive a Mercades We finally made it , these diamonds is baby Aye, your diamonds is baby JBan$ in this bitch, you know we dont play that Im back, just ran up my sack, just ran up my bands Matte black, jump out the coupe, my diamonds they dance Big racks, my pocket is stuffed, I filled them with bands Take over the land, count up my trap, know me the man Molly sand tan, it fuck her and her friends My brothas all ? , you niggas all kids Give her a heart attack, it gonna cost a Benz Chanel for my lens , Rolex with no tick Im back, Im Back Im back Cookin the crack, whippin the Mayback Gunna got racks , who told you to say that? Rolex where the date at? I fuck with a latex Free ? my lady , she drive a Mercades We finally made it , these diamonds is baby

Voop

Wow, need to take care like a cash cow Penthouse suite at the top of the mountain Wow, need to take care like a cash cow Last year won a bag, yeah, I got Ms in advance Tryna cash out like a Cash App, I put cash in her hand Talkin foreign with no visa, put a shark on land Pourin codeine out a freezer, I can feel it like a Xan I know you want you some bands Im havin millions of fans Young GunWunna cool as a fan, yeah Ten on a bitch, get a tan, yeah You broke, I cant hear what you sayin We spin the whole block, I aint playin We hunt the boy like a bloodhound When they showed up, its a man down Need to take care like a cash cow Need to take care like a cash cow I know you want you some bands Im havin millions of fans Young GunWunna cool as a fan, yeah Ten on a bitch, get a tan, yeah You broke, I cant hear what you sayin We spin the whole block, I aint playin We hunt the boy like a bloodhound When they showed up, its a man down Wow, need to take care like a cash cow Penthouse suite at the top of the mountain Wow, need to take care like a cash cow

I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top I wanna show you, have this shit on lock I wanna show you, ain’t gon’ fuckin’ stop I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it I let you blow it, girl I let you blow it I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it I wanna show it, I’m gon’ let you blow it I just wanna sip and po’ it I wan’ speak it like a poet I just wanna make the Forbes Live my life and just enjoy it I just wanna hit the club and throw it I just wanna cop another Rollie Park the Benz and let it drive the Porsche I’m the coach, I’m ballin’ off the court I drive it fast, I had to cop the sport My brand new Mason Martian came with fur I made a hit and bought a Bentley Spur Imma show these niggas what I’m worth Imma kill em’ till their feelings hurt These bitches say a nigga down to earth I drop a check and make these bitches work Ten thousand dollars on a brand new purse I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top I wanna show you, have this shit on lock I wanna show you, ain’t gon’ fuckin’ stop I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it I let you blow it, girl I let you blow it I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it I wanna show it, I’m gon’ let you blow it I spent it all and took a risk I iced my neck, I ice my wrist I fucked and took a nigga bitch I fucked her good and left a check I wan’ rap it, spit it like the best I wan’ hit em where there ain’t no vest I wan’ hit, fuck her from the back I fuck her good and have that pussy wet I fucked her good and have that pussy wet I want you to show that pussy cat She spend a check and get that pussy whacked I left the bottom, I ain’t goin’ back I know I got it, I ain’t gon’ give it back I show you niggas where the real is at Protect the real and imma kill the rest I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top I wanna show you, have this shit on lock I wanna show you ain’t gon’ fuckin’ stop I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it I let you blow it, girl I let you blow it I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it I wanna show it, I’m gon’ let you blow it

Lyrics from snippet My son Keed keep it , thats that drip drop I cannot fuck with none you niggas, you too flip flop I got some Spanish mamis and I make em lip lock I gave these niggas they own drip in a zip lock I tat my fingers and my face, Im goin cray cray Im just Im goin cray cray You talkin brazy, nigga, I hope that you cray cray Uh-huh, I treat all these bitches just like Ray J, Made a cool couple mill off a hippo You make the I make the tip top

I want to cop me a Wraith But I copped the rolly today My bro got the pack in LA We shipping them bands cross the state I used to trap where I say Now it feel like I live at the bank Just did a show in the Bay And put the front end in the safe YSL coming bih move out the way Just did another show in a whole nother state Lil bitch out here we been movin weight This bih so freaky want nut in her face She a lil video vixen but she so seductive Ran that ship up so quick I made a 50 Geekin we storm just like Bobby and Whitney This is cant be one you gotta be in you Choppa blow a nigga right out his misery I been getting money just look at my history Still on the island like Gilligan Counting up money Im tryna see millions I got a pretty lil bitch in LA She fuck with the kid cuz Im having my way Nigga come try me youll die where you play Pull up broad day and we pop in them place We got them baby bombers like they tallers Country boy coming in We ride them fuck nigga model Out in Atlanta we fuckin on models You got some questions then we gonna solve em Bought her a bag now she want me to spoil her And we just climbing up we never falling We puttin dick in your rich nigga daughters I want to cop me a Wraith But I copped the rolly today My bro got the pack in LA We shipping them bands packs cross the state I used to trap where I say Now it feel like I live at the bank Just did a show in the Bay And put the front end in the safe YSL coming bih move out the way Just did another show in a whole nother state Lil bitch out here we been movin weight This bih so freaky want nut in her face She a lil video vixen but she so seductive Ran that ship up so quick I made a 50 Geekin storm like Boby and Whitney This is cant x it gotta be in you This is cant x it gotta be in you Remember Winter Middle Sprinter Sere Senna Denim In there Been there Been there Swim whae Went to the club Copped s sweet Went to LA I know that you been there Like Gunna, Gunna, Ima keep in one huddid Stayin solid man Im never fronting

Please dont delete this Im begging you Or off the album Check the title of the video

Wanna fuck hoes, I can do the same thing Ima bust down the Rollie, I can’t rock the plain jane Wanna fuck hoes, I can do the same thing Ima bust down the Rollie, I cant rock the plain jane I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando Wanna fuck hoes, I can do the same thing I might do the bustdown, I might do the plain jane When I make it rain, boy, it make my panties rain If they hatin’ on us, fuck em all, run the train Swipe for the Balmain Swipe for the Balmain Swipe for the Dolce Swipe for the Dolce I be in and out boutiques, say my stylist so unique He say I look like a freak, Im in Gucci every week I wear Louis every Sunday just to hear my pastor preachin Fendi prints on me just so I can spot a leach Just met with the plug, now you gone off the drugs Now you gone off the drugs and the streets show me love, cause I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando All the D-boys really like me but the scammers tryna wife me Fly me out and take me shopping, guess this piece is really poppin This Céline bag cost five bands, no you cant cop at Hot Topic And my Cuban link on freeze, like my jeweler Baskin-Robbins His old hoes dont compare to me, he know bad bitches ain’t cheap I’m in Saks like every week I like the bag, get paid a fee Paid in full, no fuckin lease These LV on my fuckin’ feet He blowin bags on a real bitch New condo out on South Beach Hold up, I got money, might steal Swizzy for a bando Bustdown on my wrist make my hand glow Gave me the black card, that pussy got him whipped Only thing these bitches wrappin is a fuckin gift I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers I get money and I still fuck with scammers So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando

Gunna Gunna pop it when he want Im a Don, I popped a Pérignon smoking Biscotti and some Rum Dont get hair, sticking my finger in her bum Fendi shopping it, upgrade stuff for fun Nigga keep copying, your whole crew wanna be us They see me out here, no one showed me love Im waiting in the sky by the clouds no need to reach out Bosses everywhere, yeah these chrome hearts Lucky sixty bands came from Goyard Whippin that new Lamb like a Nascar Iced out Cartier, its a Jaguar Yeah, laying low, I know how to play my cards My Rolls Royce, bring your kid a CD toy Shut the door, these millions got me paranoid You cant afford me, Smooky MarGiela boys

Lyrics from Snippets ...come out in the wash Its gon come out in the rinse, yeah I dont want none of you thots, nah I want a wife and more kids I want the ones that talk that shit

Unreleased

I heard it’s cheaper to keep her I told ya nigga a peeper I told this young nigga handle it He taking tha shit like a reefer New rollie, the prezie the president I gotta stay close to the nina I moved off got, a new residence Im sitting back, kickin my feet up I put the six in the liter Teachin’ the gang like a teacher I got the backseat with a rita Dick her in mouth, she a eater Im in the new wraith, beat the lap - top -- Im in that lam eating lamb- chops in the side seat with the heaters I talk to the god with no preacher I came in the game with flave You cant touch the drip, its lethal Im showing my whips like a slave Ima swerve then take up the meter Cant fuck with your ho’ Ima beat her Last year I got sick of just doin’ features She dont like shy talk Baby got a sloppy mouth suck me off the top Brollie rep the same gang rollie on his watch Ima toke an AK, this is not a prop Im not going to give you a warning Im always up to the morning I aint tell no where Im goin’ Putin the sticks right in the corvettes Cant look like Ima sleep on that adderall Im fucking way in them they enjoying it Im speeding in the back of the convertible Im fresh in the paint like floyd I done give thanks to the lord He wanted me to look like a king Cashed out on a bulletproof cadillac Protecting me by any means Im holding the ball like a court

Cause true Gotta ask my conscience what to do I dont wanna make the wrong move They say one slip up, you can lose Lil baby, you got your drip for sure, yeah And dont worry Im bout my commas like Des Garcion And then got some I really wanna cuff you and make you mine Know its against the rules but Im trying, go And I know its against the rules but Im- Geekin like Im Rick James Im off the shit Having molly and I came through with some with some sacks of the grits She be like hold on boy you gotta have some rythm with this I be like Girl Ill leave you shivering got cuts on my wrist, even though its icy If I didnt know no better I thought that was pricey I once fell in love with lil boricua If it was badder than a baby that came off Simpson And she was out the hood herself then I couldnt knock it Im use to rockin these skinnies, with them racks up in my pocket Gamblin with my life, Im driving this Benz like a rocket Drip is too contagious, all these niggas wanna jock it Better watch the way Im move with these skeezers Cause its true Gotta ask my conscience what to do I dont wanna make the wrong move They say one slip up, you could lose Lil baby, you got your drip on you, for sure, yeah Dont worry Im bout my commas like Des Garcion And then got some I really wanna cuff you and make you mine Know its against the rules but Im trying, yeah I know its against the rules, but Im tryin to Keep this shit together and stay down for you We can change the weather, fix the altitude You got me second-guessin, dont know what to do You claim Im actin brand new Baby, tell me what to do You thought you was slick, I keep it cool But you couldnt walk a mile inside my shoe And Im just tellin you the truth Teachin, yeah, Ill teach you like school Ill let you break the rules, Ill tell you whats the move I travel with a tool, didnt come to lose , I dont play the fool Cause true Gotta ask my conscience what to do I dont wanna make the wrong move They say one slip up, you can lose Lil baby, you got your drip on you, for sure, yeah & Dont worry Im bout my commas like Des Garcion And then got some I really wanna cuff you and make you mine Know its against the rules but Im trying, yeah

I just had to sit back for a minute Tell the people Im far from finished Did some shit that I know I aint mean it I really  put my heart in it We grew up and had no supervision The crew we all winning I my in caution Tryna wave ride the money like a ocean Im so geeked up Im high Im floating A hundred features my lines they closing Im im fucking lil mama until her eyes be rolling want the rollie presedential Im we This lil bitch she flying like hornet Remember I grinded on the corner He popping the we floating I pull up with them slimeys and stoners Suck it up put it in for me I might fuck without a condom She love me and we should be closer but i keep my mind on the commas Lean drink it Finest Strippers Closed Casket I killed the flesh Big on complexion Glass pints Relish Fattish Wont tell her I wont give her a confession The life that we live and tell it I just had to sit back for a minute Tell the people Im far from finished Did some shit that I know I aint mean it I really put my heart in it We grew up and had no supervision The crew we all winning

Lyrics from snippet Young nigga gotta get paid, so I cant do nothing for free I cant do nothing for free I cant do nothing for free I cant do nothing for free I cant do nothing for free I cant do nothing for free Rollie talk, it cost a couple of Gs Hit your block and I go down a whole P ... That shit wont fly where I stay Niggas dyin every day My brother got shot in the face we tryna get paid ...might cop me a Viper I might pull up on your wifey Spittin shit crazy like psycho, nigga

Rolls Royce pull up wit a hunnid shooters Imma slide with Gunna, dats my brudda brudda All my niggas gone board on the jet Got a hunnid niggas aiming at his neck I got big racks, Im cutting a check I put blue seats inside the Vett Spend a hunnid on

Lyrics from snippet I got power with some drip from Japan F&N its a stick in my hand Got a title to my house with no lease I got the to my house with no lease Got a penthouse with a sweet side with a freak Superstar none of my guns is weak She want the lifestyle but this shit aint cheap Yall niggas all wild we got a feast A yellow pink face Rollie for my niece Fly my cousins out every two weeks I got Im like fuck it let em get...