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Yeah Wheezy outta here The dash, its digi, the schedule busy My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie Life is amazin, it is what it should be Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie I tell her, Look up cause its snowin in Tootsies Booked for three years, man, you cant even book me Its me and Lil Baby, this shit goin crazy Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me And she held it down, so she got a Mercedes Young Money Records, the Army, the Navy They ran me ten thousand, I threw it like Brady The foreign is yellow like Tracee and K.D I trusted my niggas, they never betrayed me Met all these niggas, they sweeter than Sadie When I started out, I just took what they gave me Did all the favors, they never repaid me It worked in my favor, cause nobody saved me Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Cartier glasses, I wont even peek at you Yellow Ferrari like Pikachu I got em waitin and watchin what he gon do Tryna peep what I do, tryna steal my moves 25 hundred for a new pair of tennis shoes The same price, I could make them youngins come and finish you Lawyer been chargin, he a Jewish like he voodoo Real dope boy, hundred thousand in Evisu Presidential tints slide by, we dont see you I been gettin money, I aint worried bout what he do Im gettin money like Im from the 80s Me and Drake bout to drop, man, this shit gon go crazy They know Im the truth, comin straight from the basement Im straight as the street, man I come from the pavement A million, all hundreds, it make em go crazy Wah-wah-wah, bitch, Im the baby Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Me and my dawg goin all the way When you livin like this, they supposed to hate Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Me and my dawg goin all the way When you livin like this, they supposed to hate Wheezy outta here
DaVinci Yeah Shoutout the whole Oakland City, man You know what Im saying? The whole 4PF Know what Im saying? I put this up Yeah Shoutout my label, thats me Im in this bitch with TB Im in this bitch with 4 Trey I just poured up me an eight Real nigga all in my face Five hundred racks in my safe Five hundred racks to the plug What you know bout showin love? What you know bout pullin up in Bentley trucks? Make these bitches fall in love All of my niggas on go None of my niggas no ho All of my niggas want smoke All of my niggas together We came from the bottom, we used to wear each others clothes None of my niggas gon fold Couple pussy niggas told They ain’t my niggas no more Hold it down for the four In the nine with the woes Marlo my dawg, thats for sure We wont fall out about shit Specially not bout no bitch We aint gon fall out bout hoes Me and Ced get them loads We let em go for the low I got my hood in control I got my left wrist on froze I got my right wrist on froze I got my necklace on froze Both of my ears on froze I been gettin faded, Im sippin on maple If she wont fuck, I wont make her I dont like bitches with makeup If she want titties, I pay for em Get outta that when I wake up I pass the ball, I dont layup Im a big boss, I got say so Theyll wipe you down if I say so Dracos on Dracos on Dracos on Dracos .40s on .40s on .40s I just bought me some new water Wetter than Katrina, shoutout New Orleans I made a promise my niggas gon ball Hard in the paint, change my name to John Wall Geekin off trees like a leaf in the fall Find a new plug then we takin em all Pull up in a brand new Benz truck Hop out fresher than a menthol Lil nigga, but Im big, dawg All I gotta make is one call Get a nigga block, took off Cross a nigga up, Hot Sauce Ooh, I got em mad, my fault Talkin bout the shit that I bought Poppin these Percs, I done turned to a savage Hundred racks stuffed in the mattress Hundred racks stuffed in the attic Hundred racks stuffed in the sofa These niggas play gangster, but they wont approach me I know they never approach me They know that theyll catch a bullet I rock the gang to the fullest I run with some real ones, dont hang with no pussies I aint no killer, dont push me I see how you niggas be lurkin I hope you dont think you no bully Im livin the life, I should star in a movie Ridin in a Vert with an Uzi 12 get behind me, I lose em They tryna guess what Im doin They tryna guess who Im screwin That aint even they business They aint wanna fuck with me Now they see a nigga drippin Now they wanna fuck with me They cant get in touch with me Hardly ever in the city They just know Im gettin bigger They just know a nigga busy I been runnin up them digits Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Leave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsense Speakin out of context, people need some content Niggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contest Whippin Benz concept Heaven-sent, God-sent Least thats what my mom says Proof is in the progress, moneys not a object Busy than a motherfucker, you know how my job get Barkin up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs get Havent fallen off yet, yee Come with a classic, they come around years later and say its a sleeper The earrings are real, the petty is real, might charge my ex for a feature Deposit the money to Brenda, LaTisha, or Linda, Felicia She came for me twice, I didnt even nut for her once, you know Im a pleaser Forty-two millimeter, was made in Geneva Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza Yeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some Jesus But soon as I started confessin my sins, he wouldnt believe us Sins, I got sins on my mind And some Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Im in love, Im in love with two girls at one time And they tens, thats why I got ten on my mind I got Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life Amen Im from the four, but I love me a threesome DM her, delete it, she my lil secret He tryna diss me to blow up, I peep it I cant respond, we just go at your people If I left some racks on the bed, you can keep it This shit gettin deeper and deeper, I dig it My shovel wasnt bent, I was broke, had to fix it A shark in the water, you swim with the lil fishes I hit today, by tomorrow, she miss it I grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss it Im not a GOAT, but I fit the description I like to pour, so I get the prescription We walk around with them bands in our britches This gun aint gon jam, when I blow, I aint missin Im droppin hit after hit, Im just chillin But Ill send a hit while I chill with my children Bigger the business, the bigger the office I fucked round and found me a swag, then I caught up They call for my artists, they makin me offers I dont even bargain, Ill start from the bottom I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada I woke up the followin day and went harder Im crackin my shell now, they see that Im smarter I gotta get money, I love to get charter I gave her four Birkins and ones for her daughter I cant let em down, walk around with my guard up Im screamin out YOLO, yeah, thats still the motto I know I be on some shit that they aint thought of Sins, I got sins on my mind And some Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Im in love, Im in love with two girls at one time And they tens, thats why I got ten on my mind I got Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life Amen
See this in 3D, all lights out for me All lights out for me, lightning strikes the beach Eighty degrees, warm it up for me Finally free, found the God in me And I want you to see, I can walk on water Thousand miles from shore, I can float on the water Father, hold me close, dont let me drown I know you wont Yeah, walkin on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end Sippin til my stomach hurt, this month I done lost three friends Early mornin, brainstormin, normally I cant sleep in Sometimes I just wanna restart it, but it all depends If Ima be that same young, hungry from West End Wrote my hardest wrongs and the crazy part, I aint have no pen Maybach interior camе with sheepskin Still remember whеn I just had three bands Now Im the one everyone call on cause I got deep pants Bro told me to wait to beat the game, its only defense and Never fazed by names that they might call me, but they gon respect And I feel like you better off tryin to call, I might not get the message She just tried to run off with my heart, but I blocked off the exit, yeah Oh-oh, I know You wont I know You wont I know You wont I know that You look over us So we silently sleep Bring down the rain, yeah, oh Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, I was out for self Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, I was up for sale, but I couldnt tell God made it rain, the devil made it hail Dropped out of school, but Im that one at Yale Made the best tracks and still went off the rail Had to go down, down, down, this the new town, town, town This the new ten, ten, ten, Im goin in, in, in Here I go on a new trip, here I go actin too lit Here I go actin too rich, here I go with a new chick And I know what the truth is, still playin after two kids Its a lot to digest when your life always movin Architectural Digest, but I needed home improvement Sixty-million-dollar home, never went home to it Genius gone clueless, its a whole lot to risk Alcohol anonymous, whos the busiest loser? Heated by the rumors, read into it too much Fiendin for some true love, ask Kim, What do you love? Hard to find what the truth is, but the truth was that the truth suck Always seem to do stuff, but this time it was too much Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, everybody so judgemental Everybody so judgemental Everybody hurts, but I dont judge rentals Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, it was all so simple I see you in 3D, the dawn is bright for me No more dark for me, I know Youre watchin me Eighty degrees, burnin up the leaves Finally, Im free, finally, Im free As I go out to sea, I can walk on water Wont you shine Your light? Demons stuck on my shoulder Father, hold me close, dont let me drown I know You wont
Anything she want she can get, oh, give her Oh, anything she want she can get Wheezy outta here She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it Anything you see, you can get it Here go the keys to the Bentley When I fuck her I got good intentions I just cant get my palms to stop itchin Water on me like I live with the fishes I done ordered every color in tennis Got the diamonds put in by my dentist Ima shine when Im skinnin and grinnin Ice my watch, Im not wastin my time Gunna drippin with Uzi and Slime Connect with my bitch like a WiFi Slidin in the DM like a cha-cha I got Ms, I can take care of the southside Ive been buildin these billionaire ties Got the Yves Saint Laurent heels in your size Get the penthouse and fill it with vibes Got Marc Jacobs to cover my eyes She need help, Ima send her a dime I cant pour nothin less than two lines Luxury all the back seats recline She want me to put that dick in her spine Take her shoppin and keep her from cryin Give you stones you one of a kind Got Chanel with the Cs on both sides She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it She want Chanel, she can get it Louis V bag and Dior her titty They locked the door when we walk in Fendi Save the hundreds, them dubs, we spendin Real dope boy, aint chargin no card New G-Wagon, she already got Real grown woman, she aint post her body Check price tags, you want it, you get it You a big Thugger fan, you scared to admit it Gettin sixty for a show, Im handlin business L.A. for a month, get away from the city Sippin this syrup, Ima need a new kidney Just tell me where its at and Ima go in and get it Ever I say, she on it New Range Rover, she want it We dont do loans, she own it Runnin out of space for the bags in her closet Runnin through checks every day, no fraud shit Rose gold Presidential Rollie look polished Bad lil bitch, good brain, go to college You aint really gotta pay for nothin, I got it Big bankroll, I aint totin no wallet I dont withdraw, nickname deposit T-Pain, Plies, I call her my shawty, my shawty She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it
Fill the bando up with bags, give the lil bro them a job You can come get rich with us, you gon eat or you gon starve? Keep a certified hitter sittin, I pay him not to rob Hop out 2020 Cullinan, Im ridin in the stars Know some people hate that Im on top, I bulletproofed the car All the members made free bands off packs, live like they crackin cards Joe know for a fact I keep it real, he still aint take the charge Why she talkin crazy bout me like I dont do more than my part? I cant play with my creation, give the world to my lil boys I been savin more than I been spendin, thats what I bе on Im a human, Im not perfect, I know sometimеs I be wrong Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me Put six figures in your business, I do real shit I drop cash at the dealership, theyll mail you a pink slip She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex I told brodie nem to park the car, but they still wrecked I dont think nobody around steal, but I still check I dont got a hundred mil yet, I cant chill yet But dont get it misconstrued, yeah, I get real checks Baby fuckin like a pornstar, we have real sex Have nobody in our business, we take Learjets Say she like when I perform, so I fuck her with my chains on And she handlin her part, so I let her play the main role Aint have to get rich for these partners, still with the same folks And I cant beef with none of you niggas, not in the same boat Im never gon get caught up about it, know how the game go Tennis chain bustin, look like rainbows Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me Put six figures in your business, I do real shit I drop cash at the dealership, theyll mail you a pink slip She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me
CashMoneyAP Kill em, get em, get em, oh Oh , oh Oh, oh , oh Oh , oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh What do you want? Wont tell you twice, yeah Im a thief in the night , oh I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night If I call you bae, you bae for the day Or a bae for the night, you not my wife She want a killer to fuck all night I wanna fuck on a thot, gimme head all night AP, big rocks, in the hood with the rillas Five K on the dinner, bring three hundred thou to the dealer I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night Im rich but Im ridin, Im low on exotic, Im bout to fly out and go get me some Nothin aint seen, all this money on me, hunnid racks in the bag, thats a honey bun Baby OG, I been runnin these streets, got the game from Lashawn, Im my mamas son Learned bout the triple cross when I was young and I know I aint goin so I keep a gun I flew to Paris just to buy some Dior She beggin for attention, I dont see her C.I.P. Pop, I wish that you could see us Million cash plus whenever I go re-up I got some niggas in the street, wont beat me I got the industry tryna be me I just go Ray Charles, they cant see me Im in a Rolls-Royce with a RiRi I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night I pull up, give her D for the night Tryna fuck in the V, its aight We cant fuck up my seats cause they white Im livin like Thriller, I only come out at the night time She dont fuck with liquor, dont like bein tipsy She dont do the Henny, just white wine Pop the cork on some new Pinot Grigio I pull up in the Porsche wit a freaky ho Park the Porsche then pull up in a Lambo I hop out, Major Payne, rockin camo Think she cute, make her fuck, let her man go Like to shoot, light you up, bitch, Im Rambo Cuban link full of rocks, its a choker Rest in peace to the Pop, make me smoke ya I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night
Uh Pride is the Devil Think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil It left so many R.I.P.  Pride is the Devil Think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, yeah, uh Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when you’re gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Uh Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when youre gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Yеah Bright lights pass me in the city, it’s emеrgency Im thankful cause I made it past my thirties, no one murdered me Still remember vividly the nigga that pulled a gun on me Im petrified, but moving like I got no sense of urgency Pride make a nigga act way harder than he really be Pride hide the shame when city cut off all utilities Pride hide the pain of growing up inhaling poverty Pride make a nigga feel a way that you unfollowed me Make a nigga flash a thousand like he hit the lottery Make a baby mama make shit harder than it gotta be Make you have to take the bitch to court to see your prodigy Make you have to use your last resort and pull a robbery Pride be the reason for the family dichotomy Got uncles and some aunties thats too proud to give apologies Slowly realizing what the root of all my problems be It got me feeling different when somebody say they proud of me Pride is the Devil, uh I think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, uh It left so many R.I.P.  Pride is the Devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, uh, yeah Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when youre gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Uh Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when you’re gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Yeah Too much money to count, what’s the amount? Check never bounce I gotta pay a nigga to add it up Then pay somebody to make sure whatever amount he say he can back it up Got racks on racks, Im rackin’ up, stackin up Youre reachin, I’m actin up Break it down, weigh it up, now bag it up Making five a month, thats regular Nigga playing with us, thats a negative Go back to start, thats never Im a boss, my closet leather Aint no off-days on my schedule Long as I live, we live forever Told my twin this shit get better These niggas done slipped, let me ahead em Got my feet up, I paid silly bands to have sex on the jet I dont need em, that shit in the past, Im feelin like whats next Got my speed up, foot all on the gas, this not a C8 Vette I can beat em, I believe in me, just tell me whats the bet All my pride gone, had to lose it all then I got rich I own five homes, glad some of this shit starting to make sense Im staying hella focused and I cant forget the bigger picture I cant even hold you, I didnt have shit, I wont forget it Will I be destroyed? Come to me with everything, its starting to get annoying Im addicted to promethazine, its crazy, yeah, I know it All this money coming in, it drive me crazy not to show it Ill be crazy if I blow it Pride is the Devil, uh I think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, uh And it left so many R.I.P.  Pride is the Devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the Devil, uh
Wheezy outta here Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll‚ show em how to do it Baby goin crazy‚ he been gettin straight to it I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin all the stewardesses Catch me in Atlanta‚ no security with my jewelry Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin suin me Nother bitch tellin lies on the pussy like she screwin me Catch him down bad, thats his ass‚ nigga, you or me SI diamonds on the chain, he aint foolin me We was skippin school on the train‚ duckin truancy My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin bout robbin me I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him We was in the hood, sellin bags, shootin choppers Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him And the haters watchin too hard, I think they got binoculars Every nigga with me on go, it aint no stoppin us Niggas actin like they got the bag, Im tryna stop it up Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up All you gotta do is say its smoke, then were poppin up Baby got the streets on hold, he aint drop yet Ive been goin hard, its gon be hard for you to top that I make it look easy, but this shit really a process Im really a millionaire, still in the projects Baby puttin on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin Baby aint a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin classics, Baby in the hood gettin active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer Huh? Baby prolly still got them bows I tell my bitch Im faithful, but I still got the hoes Baby gettin jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy You would think its Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin titties And I aint throwin beads, I pull them bitches weaves Im stallin bitches out, if Im a dog, then she a flea And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time Im on my knee I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin, Baby, please I tell a bitch to shut up, you bout to fuck my nut up The labels CEO keep beggin me to keep the gun up They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin his dick sucked? Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture? Cause nigga... Baby puttin on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin Baby aint a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin classics, Baby in the hood gettin active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Ayy, yeah Tay Keith, this too hard Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy Yeah, ayy, look I bring up money, they change up the topic I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket She gave me her number, now I gotta block it Im mixin the dirty bills in with the profit Clean that shit up and I give it right back to him If I dont fuck with him, then I cant rap with him I wanna be there when somebody catches him I want a witness to see that shit Man, these folks, these folks gotta goddamn hear this shit, no cap I bring up hits and they change up the topic I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket One hell of a year and a nigga still droppin They wanted to stop it, but they couldnt stop it You told a story like shorty was feelin you She told a story like she split the bill with you Look at my story, man, no one could write it Now I see a million, I dont get excited I might just YSL my shit, the Thugger way Aint no real sense in me goin the other way Cannot be seen in that shit from the other day Virgil just chefd me a whole different colorway Please dont be stupid, its Baby and Gunna And Baby, he wanted her, so I just swung her Next time Im in Dallas, Ill look for another You niggas fell off and youll never recover Poured up some Hi-Tech and wait til it bubble Young Gunna Gunna, I make this shit double Hit Eliantte and left with a puddle Its me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble Run up my check, my bitch sprinted the shuttle Sign plus an M, bought a Benz for my brother Painted all black, the interior butter I drip like a leak and thats word to my mother Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter Family a beast, we gon eat us a supper My dick in her mouth like she teethin or somethin Sound like it could be Drip Season this summer Aint no comparin cause we number one In black and white Chanel, I look like a nun The police in shock, dont know who got a gun Dont got what I got cause I shop in Milan Its winter, I still took the top off the don The kid was surprised that my trunk in the front I know you a upset they dont shine in the sun Cuban link look like a box of crayons Im still at the lot, tryna cop the Cayenne I told the judge, Fuck it, Im goin on the run You want it, my dawgsll look out for the bond And Im gettin by, let em choose sides We get Ms in by the shoe size I dont fuck with yall type of kind I done seen all y’all dickride Bread winner like Im Kevin Gates And I swear to God, I dont get tired From the trenches, now Im goin Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch Dont gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna Runnin this shit, only been out two summers That 4x4 truck, I post 300 Boy, at whoever, they know how Im comin Aint got no feelings, Im here for the money Treat every club like a Magic on Monday Niggas aint rich for real, they gettin fronted Gave her a dime, told her fix up her stomach By the time she get back, Ima switch up my number Cap to her friend like I been on her bumper Lately, I been the topic of discussion Draco was foreign, they shipped it from Russia Bad vibes at my show like Im Usher If she tell me No once, I wont even touch it All I do is get her out here, abortion Act like Ive been rich, I used to have nothin Drizzy hit me up like he got another one Money aint even came in from the other one Fuck it, Im hot, so I might as well double up Seem like everything I get on a number one They tryna team up to beat me, they huddlin up Ever catch me out in traffic, Im cuttin up Every city we go to, it be lit as fuck Tryna put the police on us, get rid of us And Im gettin by, let em choose sides We get Ms in by the shoe size I dont fuck with yall type of kind I done seen all y’all dickride Bread winner like Im Kevin Gates And I swear to God, I dont get tired From the trenches, now Im goin Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch Tay Keith, this too hard Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy You seen the overseas drip?
You know Lil Ced, thats my nigga, I made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all rich I aint tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitch Know this money bring envy, you probably wan be me, but bro, we cant beef bout no small shit Overseas, got the crowd doin moshpits Cant believe that Im still in the partments Businessman, went and got me an office Million-dollar deals, I get em often Me and Dolla was servin on Sparks Street Hot lil jit, he gon stay with the chopstick I got robbed, that shit made me a monster Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas Now they houses as big as they want em I done ran up them motherfuckin commas, look at lil Dominique Livin like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I wont ever be last Lately, I been in my bag Bro told me dont take my foot off the gas If they give you a inch, gon and take you a mile Ima shoot by myself like a technical foul City to city, got girls goin wild Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd Lambo so low, gotta squat We finally made it, lets pop us some bottles I took the lead and let everyone follow They know Im runnin it right to the bank They want me to ease up, I didnt leave em any breathin room, sorry, I told em, I cant Heard you a rat, so you know whats gon happen whenever we catch you, I run with them snakes Peep all the moves I been makin, by time I get forty, I gotta be one of them greats Watch how I move with this paper, I know if I slip up one time they gon try to come take it Real as it get and these niggas be fakin, I dont want they vibes, so they hand I aint shakin She on that 42 straight with no chaser Im tryna get out of here and go taste her, yeah Yeah, my diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me My diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me Wake up every day, somebody harrassin me I got rich, they need money, they askin me I was sittin in jail, they aint look out for me Ones who need me them same ones who doubted me I been handlin my own, they can vouch for me Head way down with me, know that she proud of me Turn the heat up, aint nobody hot as me Everywhere dollars be, thats how I gotta be I done gave her the world, now she not leavin Say she love me to death, told her, Stop breathin He try do what I do, but we not even I want all of the beef, I am not vegan Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin Ventador, drop the top, I cant stop speedin Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee Call me Baby Hov, I control the rock If the rap slow, I control the block Yeah, Im really it, and you niggas not Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top I done made it, nigga, all these digits comin in Im savin for the bigger picture, know one day Ill need em Might as well get used to me My biggest fear is endin up a used-to-be, yeah Yeah, my diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me My diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me
These aint no Guess jeans I dropped out of school, Im still good at math, but, nigga, dont test me I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me Still riding round with that blicky, I hope they dont catch me Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street Play like Im dumb, as soon as it pop, Im goin retarded He say Im hard and he say Im garbage, Im rich regardless We in Miami in the middle of the winter, and we on them jet skis If we in Atlanta, Im runnin the Cat and Im workin the red key I cannot mention my homies inside of my song cause I know they be trappin a lot I cant keep takin these pills, when Im in the trenches, they say I be cappin a lot I know a nigga who say he got rich off the dope, but I know he be actin a lot I know some niggas who said that they took down the city, but niggas be lackin a lot Yeah That shit was awful, nigga had that dog food That day they shot you, I slid on a Mongoose You cannot come back around me, you turned your back on me, I cannot forget The police was lyin, they say that they caught you, but nigga, they made you admit Your name was found, you put in that work, they took your stick, you a bitch Fuck my opps, they be on my dick, they all be mad we rich Only twenty-five, livin like a boss, ridin round with a chauffeur I dont sell drugs, still be paranoid, keep lookin over my shoulder Niggas lyin like Im stealin swag, boy, thats my shit like I wrote it Uh These rappers really nice as hell Im a different nigga when Im pissed off Man, he say he gon press up on who? Ima get the steel like Im Chris Paul Back to back suburbans, Im a big dawg I was in the slums servin Fentanyl Zombieland, junkies havin withdrawals I been gettin to it, lotta missed calls Turn it off, what the fuck is he talking bout? I should slap you for sayin he hot as me I dont know who could fuck with me honestly They know Im the man, so they watchin me Different color bands like Monopoly Man, he must not be usin his head If he thinkin I dont keep a Glock with me Thats like suicide if you play with us Got a better chance at the lottery Call an ambulance when that chopper sweep Make the crowd dance, choreography Once I got a plan, aint no stoppin me Three-car garage, million-dollar crib With a foreign bitch ridin on top of me Lot of people done said I wouldnt be shit Well, I guess they owe me an apology These aint no Guess jeans I dropped out of school, Im still good at math, but, nigga, dont test me I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me Still riding round with that blicky, I hope they dont catch me Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street Play like Im dumb, as soon as it pop, Im goin retarded He say Im hard and he say Im garbage, Im rich regardless We in Miami in the middle of the winter, and we on them jet skis If we in Atlanta, Im runnin the Cat and Im workin the red key
Cook that shit up, Quay Baby 4 Pockets Yeah, thats my dawg, yeah Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Hundred thousand dollars on my neck Nother fifty thousand on my wrist Every nigga with me real rich Niggas havin pressure bout a bitch I got all my cases dismissed I dont go back and forth on the internet Real niggas dont get into that Im tryna get in her mouth, for real Im tryna get in her mouth Me and my dawgs, me and my dawgs We tryna run in your house We want them bricks, we want the money You can keep all of the pounds I cant be fuckin these lil bitty bitches Cause they be runnin they mouth Im really runnin this town Frank Mueller watch for my wrist Nother thirty thousand in my fit Codeine all in my piss I dont take drugs no more Baby mama trippin bout a bitch Im just tryna take care my kid I been in the trenches gettin rich I dont know another way to go Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Bust down Rollies for the clique Got these bitches dancing on the dick They gon wait in line for this drip Ima give her mine, then dip Ima try to kill her for the real Thirty thousand dollars in my ear I aint gotta sign no deal Made a half a mil last year I just came home from the can 20 days, whole hundred bands Got a nigga feelin like the man All these bitches knowin who I am Hit the ground runnin, I aint playin Put a hundred bricks in the van Give a thousand pounds to my man Blow the money fast as I can Signed to the streets, no advance Bitches tryna rip me out my pants Cause they heard a youngin gettin bands They dont know that I aint goin for nothin Only gave the bitch a couple hundred Big dawg, nigga, you a runner Run off on the plug, change my number Drop top coupes for the summer Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Yeah, thats my dawg for sure Yeah, thats my dawg Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Me and my dawg We gave em two in a row Deja keep on callin She say she ready to pull up As soon as I get there, walk in Ima put her in a full nelson Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Im on my way, Im goin fast Im comin home to get you Dawgs Just me and my dawgs We gon take em down two in a row We gon take em down two in a row We gon take em down two in a row Just me and my dawgs Ima put her in a full nelson As soon as I get there, Ima put her in a full nelson
Hitmaka Ow I see Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey Ima eat that pussy like it’s ice cream Bet you aint met a nigga like me No need to say what I been through He already know what Im into He be reading my mind like it’s simple Got him banging my line like its his too Never gotta worry bout no issues He pay it on time when the rent due Made him ice out my neck and the wrist too Hold down your pussy and your pistol I see Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey Ima eat that pussy like its ice cream Bet you aint met a nigga like me I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin’ me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I can’t leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave ’em alone Why you tryna leave me alone? Im a D-boy, you know that come with doin you wrong Nah, Im playin, you should know that we been in this too long And all your friends really wish that they was on what we on Girl, you know I got that deep stroke, that heart skip a beat stroke That put us both to sleep stroke, forget about him, he broke Serious as they come, I dont play no jokes Middle of the winter, Ill give that ass a heatstroke, yeah I see Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey Ima eat that pussy like its ice cream Bet you aint met a nigga like me I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave em alone Jackrabbit when he put the dick in it How you nut and you barely put the tip in it? Sixty seconds, got him gone, thats a quick minute He aint never felt some pussy with some grip in it Hair done, nails done like a bad bitch Broke niggas turned me to a savage I cant fuck him if he average Way more bad than your last bitch I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave em alone Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on Trap niggas know what I want So caught up that I cant leave em alone I swear we not tryin Ayy, yo, 4Rest, lets go grab homegirl from the front, you know what Im sayin? Cause, uh Ima need her right here, tuh Hitmaka
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got room, in my fumes She fill my mind up with ideas Im the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here She saw my eyes, she know Im gone I see some things that you might fear Im doin a show, Ill be back soon That aint what she wanna hear Now I got her in my room Legs wrapped around my beard Got the fastest car, it zoom Hope we make it outta here When Im with you, I feel alive You say you love me, dont you lie Wont cross my heart, dont wanna die Keep the pistol on my side Case its fumes She fill my mind up with ideas Im the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here Su black Ferrari le doy gas Caballos suenan con delay Si quieres duro él quiere má Aquí siempre hay humo, eso e de ley Si ahora de fiera no me fuera a conocer Chaqueta al hombro y la cadena hasta el pie Si ahora de fiera no me fuera a conocer Lolly-lollypop viene cash Ay, shine ya la joya Balas que duelen por detrás Broom broom, yo también toy acicalá Ojalá que me cojas, confesá Ah, this my life, I did not choose Uh, been on this since we was kids We gon stay on top and break the rules Uh, I fill my mind up with ideas Case its fumes She fill my mind up with ideas Im the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here Baby, I just left from Vegas Did em dirty on the table Went and bought a new Bentayga I paid cash, dont see no paper Buy it, park it, tint it later All my cars inside tomato From Atlanta, not Decatur Im the one they say dont play with Make them boys get on your tater High-five LeBron, floor seat the Lakers Get more paper, get more haters Standin still, my diamonds skatin Fucked her once, she think we datin I can spend it, I been savin Ima spin ya, try to play me I been trappin up the millions, used to trap it off a RAZR Back when I was sellin two-for-five plays, called in my RAZR Niggas never had to give it to me, I want it, Ima take it Guaranteed to tell a ho goodbye if she dont try to get naked Im like mmh Mmh, gotta get up out my room Got some more bad vibes comin through Mmh, she gon bust a move Like you do
I paid some extra before we even come out And dont even wear it to show I aint playin I hit the bitch and I gave her some racks And I pull up my pants, she know I aint stayin Go on a store run and get rubber bands I done got rich, I done put on my mans Choppers in traffic, thats just how Im livin They say that Im trippin, they wouldnt understand She take a trip, she come back with a tan I take a trip, I come back with them bands When I was dealin, it really was killin em Had em competin, tryna see what Im payin She throw a hoodie on soon as we land She dont like pics, I got too many fans Im runnin shit, I can do what I want And its really a limit, you do what you can I found the booth and I put that shit up Fore I run out of cash, they gonna run out of land I fell in love with this bitch cause her head was amazing I swear I dont even know her name Im bout to takeoff, I gave em a chance They gave me ten M&Ms on advance Thought Id be trappin forever, but God came and blessed me I guess it was part of the plan How he on fire, but he cool as a fan? Cant get at you, we gon get at your man They can relate to me cause I be poppin it Put in they face, let em see what Im sayin Im rockin shows like I play with a band Free all the bros, know I would if I can If I dont mean it, I swear I aint sayin it Fore I was 21, swear I was savage, smashin Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up Dior store cant keep up with me Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me Im never comin back, them people under me Not the fans, yeah, the haters Lotta bands on the table They say I went commercial, I aint know it They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back Play myself and my position, who doin that? We got FN with extensions, we throwin that Her ass got my full attention, she throwin that Niggas talkin way too much, I aint goin back And forth with niggas cause these niggas be holdin racks On the real, yeah, we know you dont own them racks Four pockets full, push em down, they start pokin back I turned eight million right until Im a quarterback Spent a million like Im tryna bring Kobe back Im ready, Im ready, I use the crockpot like its Betty They say the drop hot and its ready Might stretch it out, but it aint fetti Say my dawg doin time But I know he aint gonna snitch cause its still some shit he didnt tell me My dawg stabbed his celly He told me the whole story over the celly Went up on my price, in my pocket like Kelly Fucked her in the telly, no I cant not say who, no telly My head gettin heavy And you know I still got Balmains on my ass No, I cant do no Amiris Said Im takin trips, long flights, they scary She said her birthday in March, okay, cool, so that means you an Aries I told her, Gotta go, she said, You serious? Diamonds cold as December, my vibe Sagittarius Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up Dior store cant keep up with me Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me Im never comin back, them people under me Not the fans, yeah, the haters Lotta bands on the table They say I went commercial, I aint know it They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back Play myself and my position, who doin that? I can switch up and come back another way If the vibe aint right, come back another day Biggest dripper, I start up a tidal wave Remix weed, we put it in a microwave Batch for twenty-three like I know Michael J He can say what he want, but he gotta pay Used to hide all the guns where my mama stay Sell my drugs round the corner I pay all these bills, Im a grownup My cars a lil different, I own em I aint with no leasin, my bitch tellin me I need credit Its loud and clear if I said it I come from the gutter, I spent me a hundred on Chevys You can take me out the hood, but you cant take the hood out of me Know the hood proud of me I Givenchyed my tee, went and upgrade my teeth Yeah, I dropped out of school, but that paper on me Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up Dior store cant keep up with me Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me Im never comin back, them people under me Not the fans, yeah, the haters Lotta bands on the table They say I went commercial, I aint know it They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back Play myself and my position, who doin that?
Yeah Free G-Five, on a G5 Yeah yeah yeah Toast to em all She said she love me but I know the truth, she been fuckin my dawg Lately I been feelin crazy so I aint been answerin calls I just been gettin the money and savin it Keepin my back on the wall Im never gon fall Straight to the money no stop Ima go straight to the stars Free all of my niggas sittin in the cell blocks Ima give it all I got Ima go straight to the stars Condo at the top floor We was so high, you can ask God You can ask God I know they hate it, I see they faces, they mad I made it Im on they ass, Im gettin this bag, I ran it up fast Stand up in they chest no apology Mama sent a text that she proud of me Youngins in the hood watchin out for me Money all colors like Monopoly Park the Jeep, hop in the Vet Stay on they ass, stay on they neck Keep me a check Viper came yellow, I painted it red And I paid cash, you heard what I said Goin crazy, I been feelin the rage Last year I was sittin in the cage This year Im goin all the way Taking drugs, tryna ease the pain I see em watchin They on my drip, they tryna follow the wave They on my page They know that Im paid, aint been in town in days Most of these niggas they old news All these bitches been ran through Ima save all the fifties and keep the hundreds Then spend all the dubs on getting money Straight from the jects to a jet We been gettin real fly Free G-Five, on a G5 Balmain denim, no Levis Strapped to a T, who want war with us Dually sit up like an armored truck I brought it out, its a one of one Nigga screaming gang, they aint one of us Toast to em all She said she love me but I know the truth, she been fuckin my dawg Lately I been feelin crazy so I aint been answerin calls I just been gettin the money and savin it Keepin my back on the wall Im never gon fall Straight to the money no stop Ima go straight to the top Free all of my niggas sittin in the cell blocks Ima give it all I got Ima go straight to the stars Condo at the top floor We was so high, you can ask God You can ask God Draped down in Gucci, she rock Givenchy, she matchin my fly I know its wrong, but fuck if its wrong, I dont wanna be right Lets take a trip, if we leave now, we can land tonight We gon take a trip to Dubai, guarantee you wont see nobody Nobody safe where I come from Young niggas goin straight dumb Fifty hollow tips in each drum Throwing fours up with lil one Hoppin out trucks, we suited up, we ready for war, yeah Yeah thats my boy, thats really my dawg We went from boys to men Straight to the money no stop Ima give it all I got Ima give it all I got Ima give it all I got Straight to the money no stop Ima go straight to the top Ima go straight to the top Ima go straight to the top
We The Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Scratched a million off my checklist three years ago Add two zeros to the one, Im in a different mode This my life, do what I want, I be with different hoes You know the pick and roll, I picked her up and sent her home I got rich off strong, we get ’em in and get em gone You know Trappy just got out, I aint have to put him on We the ones who got the numbers, who put the city on It’s the middle of the summer, I got a hoodie on My demon time aint nothin nice I try not to wear nothin twice I came up off of shootin dice, yeah My lil brother aint livin right My sis’ and ’em doin aight My cuz and ’em still servin life, yeah Seen a robber rob a deacon I seen a preacher get caught for cheatin Ill break the bank for one of my people I said, I’m the one, they didnt believe me I show em the facts, now they all need me Ima get cake as long as Im breathin They makin it hard, this shit really easy, yeah Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix You know I live in the mix Yeah, she think Im a regular rapper, Im not One person come tell me we fuckin, you blocked Watch me run this shit to the tippity-top, yeah Put my kids in Givenchy She must think one plus one is three I cant support your personal needs She dont got a mortgage, moved in with her niece These niggas be cappin, them cars be leased Youngest in charge, I speak for the streets I was nodding off, they woke up a beast Struggle what made me, we used to have water for dinner, we didnt have nothin to eat Soon as I get on his ass, they gon look at me better, like, Damn, he was fuckin with me, yeah Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix You know I live in the mix Im from the trenches Niggas be tough on the net, but really be there for attention Well, bitches be talkin like they really rich, but really be beggin me under my pictures Ill give her forty, fifty thousand cash to start up a business Ill spend that shit at the dentist Id rather fuck her and pay up her rent for a year just to get out of her feelings Im in the Lambo truck in my hood, nobody gon tell me shit Goin to Cali, I pick up my weed for sure, nobody gon mail me shit Dice game, Craps and Cee-Lo, I need cash, dont sell me shit Baby got his hood on smash, yeah, you can tell they really rich Drop the lo, aint no room right now, I took her to the O Then I pulled up on the Lam cause she a fan of Boonie Moe I got the city on lock, uh, fuckin up all the opps I be around with three million dollars in jewelry, Im standin on all the blocks This the anthem, mmm-hmm Droppin the six in the Fanta, mmm Black Rolls truck with the all-white seats, remind me of sittin on panda, mmm I love my cousin, she was a dancer I love my brother, he was a scammer Sittin on my lap cause Im pullin her tracks and I fuck from the back cause she callin me handsome Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix You know I live in the mix We The Best Music Another one
My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine What I look like with all them twenties? Know them hoes like how Im coming What I look like with all this money? How I look havin all these hoes? When I crack a smile, white gold Yeah, Im talkin diamonds, froze Came from the bottom, toes Yeah, backend Baby Thats what they pay me a show Thats probably some cap in my rap By the time this shit drop, they gon pay me some more And I still can go back to the trap Send a box, pick it up, make a play at the store Feelings still hurt from when I saved that ho My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine Nope Too raw, dope You know Im one of the G.O.A.T.s She let me put it in the back of her throat Walk in the bank with a M in a tote Im tryna make a deposit Let em try play with the money Shawty gon take off your noggin Long as she want it and pick it, Im buyin it I had the Rover for a year, I dont drive I get em whacked, I dont advise em to try it, yeah Im runnin shit, I aint lyin I got a backend for one twenty-five I bought a Patek for one eighty-five This shit gettin easy at this point My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine Heartless, dont need a valentine I call em racks, not bands Aint no rubber band on mine I used to be down, down, down, down Waiting on taxes time Look at me now, now, now, now They pay me to flex and shine Big speaker like an eighteen inch sub Im a hundred, you a dub Lookin for me, Im booked up 50 Cent, Im in the club Diamonds on my earlobe, ice on dyke One-fifty on studs Rugrat, young nigga got it out the mud My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine What I look like with all them twenties? Know them hoes like how Im coming What I look like with all this money? How I look havin all these hoes? When I crack a smile, white gold Yeah, Im talkin diamonds, froze Came from the bottom, toes
Yung Lan on the track Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch I keep a stick, I keep a big Glock You get hit, I do not miss shots I keep a stick, I tell her, Kick rocks Okay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop I do not kiss, you making shit hot You think Im dumb, I aint no kid Thought you was in love You aint my bitch, nah She on my drip drop She aint never went both ways, but I made them lip lock Left her at the condo for days, she was at the tip top Might as well throw away the key, I got the streets locked I been drinkin all this lean, I know I need to stop Hoppin out of stolen cars, and we shoot chops at opps Two flooded out Rolexes, they dont tick or tock Lemme catch your lil shorty, she gettin picked apart Everything up to par I got them big rocks in my ear, nuggets I got my whole team flooded Saks Off Fifth, Im with your bitch She buying everything I wanted She fly me out to Waikiki LV all on her bikini Take her money, go Houdini I call her when I want eat-eat On my feet, you see them CCs Neck and ears, you see them VVs On my jeans, you see them GGs Treat that bitch like she a fefe Big body Benz, thats beep-beep Hit it in the back of the Jeep-Jeep That bitch know she a freak-freak And the pussy staying on leak-leak Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch I keep a stick, I keep a big Glock You get hit, I do not miss shots I keep a stick, I tell her, Kick rocks Okay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop I do not kiss, you making shit hot You think Im dumb, I aint no kid Thought you was in love You aint my bitch, nah
Run that back, Turbo Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan Ice VVs , ice VS1s Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight, cant raw dog Off Perks and X, cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off Coupe from outer space , trust me, Im okay Bought Hi-Tech, paid by the case You could tell thats Chanel by the lace You could tell its a bale by the weight Rock Gazelle, you could see I got cake Im a young boss, I could cut a nigga pay Smash, I dont never use the brakes She ask me for cash, is you serious? New car Fast and the Furious Spend a big bag on Amiris I got a big bag, thats period My name hold weight Im superior Took her to Gucci, Im serious Gotta suck dick on your period You cant say, No, I aint hearin it Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan Ice VVs , ice VS1s Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight, cant raw dog Off Perks and X, cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off Baby Drippin all in France , shoppin when we land Made a stop in Punta Cana, shawty keep her body tan Went to Magic last week, we prolly fucked up 40 bands Get them flipped, I really can, bitch, Im the shit, ho, fuck your man In Dior they call me Mr. Baby, they know who I am BB belt hold up my pants, Louis pouch hold a FN Big Balencis, I dont care for fashion, do it cause I can Vlone Forgiato rims, white T-shirt, Amiri Timbs, yeah Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan Ice VVs , ice VS1s Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn Spent six hunnid eatin lunch , got tired of honey buns Smokin by the ton , give a fuck about my lungs She suck me sloppy , put my lil babies on her tongue In the hotel lobby , got a Glock on me with a drum Half a mil in jewelry, got a quarter in my safe She dont ask me nothin , put my main bitch in her place Take her shoppin I got good taste , I approve her fit of the day You ain’t goin out like that, no way , I drip too hard every day Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan Ice VVs , ice VS1s Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight cant raw dog Off Perks and X cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off Turn up
Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things were getting hard Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah, down like that Yeah, yeah, I want that knockdown Fuck up the system, make it shut down Im cold with this, slow man down like Freezer Wanna backstab like Frieza Dictate death like Caesar Always come through with a bee Got to do a lot to trouble me Visionary still wont tunnel me Me to you, now that will chuckle me Devilish views when theyre aiming at the prophet Emitting pain til youre nothing Remember what I said when that pussy tried moving with the opps? Now he back with the blocks, nigga Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things were getting hard Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah Down like that Phantoms in my yard, so ring around the Rolls Hardest on the block, the biggest one, da boss Helicopter pad the home of Sammy Sosa Still stealing all the bases, Im the ladies token Bitches always bad, Im known to blow the budgets Meek was at the crib, so double M the subject Condo got three levels, Postmate all the lunches Flippin all the kilos, keepin all the grudges Aint no more let-downs unless the top getting dropped I love it at the top, my concierge dont ever stop me You know I fuck with Ross, I even went and bought the block A hundred million dollars strong, I really came from sellin rocks Championship belt, them VVSs spark Steal it, hit the gas and get out on the narcs Killers move for free, I just cant pick a cost Put the drip on market took it to the charts Now Im rocking with the biggest And Im fucking with the boss, Im out Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things start getting hard Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah, down like that Oh, why?
Can I see that lighter? Thank you, um Do you think, um, I can make them, like Feel me on this song, like, without saying too much? I kept on begging you to stay I couldnt hold on, so please forgive me, I wasnt strong I take my lick and I move on Fuck them niggas for life, the way they did me wrong I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I could put this shit on everything I had came out the back door For this shit, man, I was struggling for so long Pray every day, protect myself, and tote that fucking pole I mind my business, Im not like these niggas or these hoes Been deceived, I don’t know nothin but throw them Bs I tell lil shorty come be on the winning team, please I told that bitch she best believe I told that boy its 4K Trey, I tote that beam Oh, how the fuck you do me wrong? Left me for a nigga that wasnt worth it like me I put in work to be with you, he aint deserve it like me I was low-key in a coupe, they put the word out on me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I been used by niggas, I been used by bitches One thing I aint never do was get in my feelings Most of these niggas never been in no trenches None of these hoes, dont put in my business I dont need no nigga, I dont need no bitch Cause if I get locked up they aint gon send me shit Got a bag, Ill put it on your head, lil bitch Yall broke ass niggas cant tell me shit L-O-V-E, that aint me M-O-N-E-Y, thats me I dont trust yall niggas far as I can see Most yall hoes fuckin more than me Cant fuck with everybody what I learned in these streets Niggas only show up when its time to eat Jump in that water, better hope you can swim Cause Im tellin you, lil nigga, Im playing for keeps Most of you broke hoes aint got shit Want me to fuck, gotta pay for this dick Only love Im showing is to my fam Tryna stay rich, give a fuck bout no Gram I got gold now, ten mill a month Want me to save you, ho? I aint the one YB, YB, run it up Most you fuck niggas talk too much I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me Im in that Vette again , I just went top speed I shouldve knew they would cross me They sit around, talk about me We carry Dracos that chop trees I get that bag and I put it up cause I know aint shit free We was in love, I came and pulled up, I know she miss me She ride that dick like a ten-speed Im with the gang, I cant switch teams No more handcuffs, I wear APs Take off my watch, let my wrist breathe We been gettin money and we been thuggin since we was young boys Now look at me, I just bought a foreign, the same one as YoungBoy Go to my shows when Im drunk, boy My youngins, they shoot-out for fun A convicted felon, Im keeping my gun Its just how we livin, we come from the slums Now when the police pull up, we dont run Young rich nigga, do what we want Private jet so Im sittin in the front, yeah How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? How could you cross me? I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me I was blind when they crossed me
Southside on the track, yeah Southside Southside Yeah I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside Yeah, Im sellin coke for real I put the d in dope for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco, that Draco Im with Derez in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood Temp fade, new Js All day, catch plays White tee, dope boy Move that dope, boy Trappin out a bando Servin out a window Tryna run our mills up Thats what we pay the rent for Fuck it up in the Gucci store, them Ms in Bad bitch lookin like Bernice, I call her Slim Jim I just want push start on my car Shoutout the hood, they know Im a god They know what we bang wherever we are I just took these cuts on stage Look at these VVS in my chain Im doing better, I cant even complain Bought it plain, then I blew out the brain Birkin bag, make the bitch go insane With the gang, I aint switchin the name Paper tag, got me switchin these lanes Do anything to get me some chains These niggas be fuckin for fame I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside Yeah, Im sellin coke for real I put the d in dope for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco, that Draco Im with Derez in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood Im doing shit that they wishing they could Im the frontrunner, burning right through the hood They hated on me, but its still all good Draco on me, and its still all wood Im on probation, they let off a fool They on my drip, tryna see what I do They takin notes, tryna study my moves They tryna do what I do All-Star weekend, I was gettin the pack in Heard you got your shit took, nigga you lackin Big body Benz beep, beep when it back in Real street niggas buyin bags with the backends These niggas aint authentic, they actin And I aint get to the money, they cappin What happened? I thought you was a real one? Solitary stones in my ear, these the clear ones These diamonds dancin too loud in my ear, so I dont hear them My homie got the stick, I got the glizzy We dont fear them These niggas dont wanna play with us I swear that we gon kill them I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside Yeah, Im sellin coke for real I put the d in dope for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco, that Draco Im with Derez in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood Yeah, on Southside We on Southside
Runnin up this money been a breeze Flew her in, she fuck me ’til she leave  She done fell in love, Im sellin dreams I done fell in love with buyin’ jeans Hate I found a love for sippin lean Hellcat faster than a Demon, new G-Wagen with no key Put baguettes in my AP, I aint on playin about they beef Niggas know I play for keeps, treat my brothers like they me Had to make myself a boss, it aint no nigga workin me I invest a couple mil and let my money work for me Know they hate the way it happened, probably somewhere cursin me I don’t know nothing ’bout no killin, all I know is murder beats I got rich and understand my next three cars gon’ be a lease I aint never losin sleep about no beef, I roll in peace I put diamonds in my teeth, came from grindin in the streets Get a load and break it down and sell it all and then repeat it Pray to God for all the dawgs behind the wall, they need they freedom When I be on TV and perform, I hope they see me Once its up, its stuck, we get over on niggas, not get even Forgiato rims on my dually, I ride diesel Only rock Amiris with my team, not no Diesel Got some niggas up in Philly play with birds like they Eagles She keep sayin Im the man, that shit boostin up my ego Still in Atlanta sellin bags like they legal, Im just sayin How you try to run off with the wave and you aint surfin? Gave em all the drip, them niggas still acted thirsty I aint even counted up to see what Im worth yet All I know is put it up and keep on workin I cant even hold you, I been gettin loaded Devil on my shoulders God got my back, so I keep on rollin, yeah Drop-top McLaren , everybody starin Lil one from the hood turned into the man Get a lot of money , try to stuff it in my pants I might do the woah , nigga, I dont dance Rings on my hand cost a fortune Shout out to my mama, no abortion D-Boy, white Air Forces Different kinda bags, I got choices And I got the swag for a loyal ticket Think Im hearin voices in my head sayin, Kill him Know shell forgive me, Im one of the real ones Really from the trenches, turn a dollar to a nickel Baddest of the baddest, guess I gotta wait to pick em Try us, then we smashin, then they go to playin victim I dont know what happened, all I know is he got hit up Ima need a napkin, chains drippin, VVs lit up Ima get the money and go hard long as I get up We gon beat the trial, I told lil bruh to do some sit-ups Win, win, win, no lose or draw, I never give up Nigga, what you bangin? What you claimin? Throw that shit up How you try to run off with the wave and you aint surfin? Gave em all the drip, them niggas still acted thirsty I aint even counted up to see what Im worth yet All I know is put it up and keep on workin I cant even hold you, I been gettin loaded Devil on my shoulders God got my back, so I keep on rollin, yeah
How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you wont steal from me? Know you wont kill for me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont die for me? Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah Thought Id never see the day that you would switch up Aint no hard feelings, Im wishing you good luck I cant lie, I miss your touch, you got that good love I put diamonds on your hand, now hold your fist up How I know if I get jammed, you gon keep it real? How you gon say that I aint solid? I aint never squealed If I die today, give it to my son, aint writin no will All these thoughts inside my head, it got me poppin pills Runnin with my steel Theres some niggas in the rear If they get they chance, they will But I aint worried, Im gon kill Im gon drill every one of them We gon kill every one of them How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you wont steal from me? Know you wont kill for me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont die for me? Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah One time to cross out migo, he gon take your life So I dont understand how Plies ran off on the plug twice And you cant remix none of that lean if its not cut right And you cant say you super trill, cause you aint cut right Sex her once, then kick her out cause I dont nut twice The way that A\$AP died dont sit in my gut right And if we ever find the killer, then he must die And Im always low on niggas, I dont trust high I dont know if you gon ride, dont know if you gon slide Dont know want me to die, dont know if its your pride And if it is, then hide it then Me and Lil Baby do it for the trenches, we gon ride with them How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you wont steal from me? Know you wont kill for me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you wont die for me? Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, heya Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap Really came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was... Trap, she do licks, she the one I forget She do coke, she do blow She do dope, make a list This the life, dont forget Sober nights, make it lit She the one, you the one, Im the one, what a trick I aint never tellin lies, cross my heart and hope to die If this real, its real forever, may we never testify Put the pedal to the floor, look the devil in the eye If you tell me that you love me, promise not to change your mind We like sleepin in the middle tonight With the bass turned loud Will you turn on the light? Wish you furs for the winter, wish you champagne on ice Middle fingers to the police Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap Really came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever really knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was... Trap, only thing we ever had to do was trap I was breaking down bales and now switched it to rap Shawty was the man, like, Damn nigga, what happened? Ima keep chasin’ the money, as far as I ever see Had to kick my double-cup, feel like it was killin me I was sittin in the spot, I aint never missed a beat If Im feelin in my heart, Ima put it on a beat, like Runnin down on em, dont trip Make sure your whole clip fit Know it was hard livin, tryna survive this bullshit Im a part of my niggas, we all gon get rich Still remember sellin 2-for-5 Now I have a million dollar ride Still be havin thoughts about the guy We like sleepin in the middle tonight With the bass turned loud Will you turn on the light? Wish you furs for the winter, wish you champagne on ice Middle finger to the police Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap Really came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back Only love a real nigga ever knew was—
Cook that shit up, Quay Baby, huh Christian Dior on my shoes They cost a band, I prolly wont wear again Lil Mizzy just came on the news Im thinkin, Damn, he back in trouble again Made me a mil cause I can I know who I am, and I give thanks to the man The tiger just jumped out the can Thats my lil man, right back gettin action again That young nigga shit, we still on it My dawg goin through it, I feel for him She told me she love me, I fell for it Got real niggas sittin in jail for it Buy the pack, Ima put it in the mail for it On the hunt for the money, I smell for it I went big dawg on them, this Tom Ford That lil boy shit I aint goin for it Gettin money every day I wake up Dont ask me, Did me and lil shawty break up? Them Ms comin in, let em stack up Dont ride my wave, dawg, back up I aint never had shit, I gotta act up Dont come too close, my dawgs wan buck I dont need no help, I dont ask for much If I ever go broke, we maskin up Ran the money up, way up Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up Drip for sale, they gotta pay us I stayed down and I came up Stayed the same and they changed up I knew they was gon change up Money never gon change us I just be in my lane stuck I parked the Bentley inside the garage I dont know how much hate I can dodge I can get you knocked off with a nod 4 Pockets Full, everyone got a knot I say this shit from the heart I knew you werent real, you werent there from the start Anything good in my way came from God Go get on stage and I get an applause Damn Young Gunna done growed up Back to back the coupes, they know its us My bro took a loss and I picked him up We stick together, they aint rich as us I wanna sit down, she aint lit enough Every time I count cash, swear I get a rush My money long as the yellow bus It aint no secret, Im livin plush Ran the money up, way up Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up Drip for sale, they gotta pay us I stayed down and I came up Stayed the same and they changed up I knew they was gon change up Money never gon change us I just be in my lane stuck Ran the money up, way up Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up Money never gon change us I just be in my lane stuck Stayed the same and they changed up I knew they was gon change up
Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season, you gon cut it or what? I want an AP watch, is you gon flood it or what? Want a brand new whip, all black, gotta be new body Wanna get my teeth done and get a new body Spoiled lil bitch, and you knew bout it So when I ask you for shit, dont get confused bout it Where the boosters? Where the ones stealin clothes at? Where the trappers? Where the scammers? Where the zoes at? Put me in Dolce & Gabbana, put me in some new shit Fuckin with a raw bitch, only rock exclusives Makeup, lashes, I gotta get my hair done You like it when I grip that dick, so get my nails done Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason Baby First of all, bitch, you got me fucked up I aint blowin shit unless Im gettin my dick sucked Anyway, is you down to let my friends fuck? Wish I would go and buy a bird bitch a Benz truck Buy you a couple things, couple thousand Thats what playas do And then you textin, talkin bout your rent due, fuck you Answer this, how you a boss and you dont own shit? Knowin I aint chasin you, you know I got my own bitch But nails done, hair done, all that shit cheap Buy a different bitch a lace front, seven days a week All you post is Fashion Nova, all of a sudden, you want Gucci Know I got a lot of money, you wont play me like Im stupid Bitch, please Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason I got my hand out, even when I dont need no handout ‘Cause Im a bad bitch, you gotta cash out Talkin big shit, whats your stash ‘bout? You say you gettin money, we gon see now Nah, I cant settle for it Blow a bag, I might squeeze you in my schedule for it I glod up, its a whole new level for it I need your VISA and the pin to the debit for it Ayy, its that season Good pussy, niggas know I got that leave-in I told him, “Blow a bag,” he said give him a reason Fuck nigga, dont play with me pay up, or a bitch leavin Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Its that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason
My mama been told me dont give no poor performance And whatever you gon do, just do it Never thought bout doin music I was tryna build my phone up Contacts full of drug abusers Ridin around with that Mexican, tryna figure out what my cousin doin Prison with the migos, found out they was sellin bricks Wish I wouldve knew that shit, I wouldve been lit Swear to God, since I was seventeen, I been hood rich I be at James Harden house, Im all in Houston in the mix Im talkin bout spare time in New York, I buy floor seats to watch the Knicks And I dont even know no players I just wan show off my new drip and put my chains in layers I might just stand up and go crazy, someone make the layup And we aint squashin shit for free, you niggas gotta pay us You niggas better pay up, yeah Know he might not beat it, I told the lawyer go for a lighter sentence I dont want know no problems with yall niggas, yall got women tendencies I dont gotta sell drugs no more, Im bossed up, I got plenty business Ridin round in that Lam truck, I wreck this bitch, it aint rented Givin out my respect, get respect in every city Niggas know I came up, but I came back through the slums with Diddy Fucked around and got plugged in, Im buyin that red Richard Mille Stay out my lil brother business, just know that they gettin millions Press the button right there to let the doors in Go hard all year, I dont care, Im goin all in This house, vibes everywhere, she callin more friends My word or nothin, I aint lyin, I cannot bargain Sippin wockiana, come here, thotiana Let me bust you down, ah, yeah, yeah What kinda watch you wanted? Man, thats nothin, mami Im not bein funny, yeah, yeah, yeah I shouldve knew you was gon rat the day you told me A hundred racks in all dubs, it aint no foldin me I aint no puppet, I aint with nobody controllin me I go LeBron when its crunch time, it aint no holdin me You got the Maybach, Benz truck, Im tryna buy one I told lil shawty just let bygones be bygones Tell the feds get off my dick, I dont gotta buy guns They got the right one, yeah Press the button right there to let the doors in Go hard all year, I dont care, Im goin all in This house, vibes everywhere, she callin more friends My word or nothin, I aint lyin, I cannot bargain To let the doors in Im goin all in She callin more friends I cannot bargain
Nigga, I remember, I remember I aint gon lie Pooh, you is a fool for this one right here, nigga Yeah, you might as well Go Grizz, nigga, yeah Go Grizz, nigga, ayy, yeah Winners Circle Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September 12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember I remember hitting licks in the project housing Yeah, Queezy hit a lick for few thousand They be like there go that young nigga that stay wilding I dont even much write, I be freestyling I remember them days watching mama cry man I remember that day that lil Quahfee died man Had to get off my ass, man I had to try man I got to get a bag even if its five bands I remember hitting licks for them flatscreens On hard streets, I been trying to serve them crack fiends I remember them days I aint have no clothes I remember them days I was kicking doors I remember mama saying Im a bad child I remember when I first went to the juvenile I remember when I first realized the envy Locked up in the cell, I couldnt get a penny Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September 12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember I remember everything Judge told my lawyer that Im going to chain gang OGs telling us that we cant hang If I ever run into the opps we gon bang I remember everything I was fuckin with lil shawty, bought her everything Stay one hundred to the grave, aint gon never change Shout out to my mama, put her through so much pain I remember all them shootouts that we had with them other niggas My bitch got mad and fucked another nigga Man that shit was crazy, aint gon lie it made me heartless Fell in love with money, its gon stay with me regardless I dont give a damn what they say, Im the hardest And Im not never gon leave my apartment Different situation got me running with my mask on Niggas still hating but I swear that it wont last long, oh no Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September 12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember Nigga, I remember
Burning on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24 I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours Ridin with the pack through the Tennessee mountains VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers Ima thumb through it, I dont need no counter Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower Burnin on pre-roll, finna go to Pluto Drippin real hard when Im hoppin out two-door I just met a psychedelic plug named Hugo Thirty laptops in my motherfuckin condo White collar diamonds, nigga ballin like Lonzo These niggas overrated like Joe Flacco Feelin like Jim Jones, nigga, Im a capo Ima flip the Rolls-Royce, Im feelin like Pop Smoke Banana Cream Cake in my motherfuckin hemp wrap If I dont like the smell, then the pack get sent back If I dont like his energy, I push a nigga shit back Making hash oil, listening to Bank, Big Facts Making hash oil, listening to Scream, Big Facts All that slick talkin finna get a nigga kidnapped Gelonade got a nigga finna go and lift off Ima empty out the magazine when Im pissed off Im on that Wedding Pie, it got me geeked My bitch hit it twice and then she went to sleep I drop bud on the clock with the perfect technique Ima hit from the rear, I wan grab her obliques I aint got time in the day for my females be mad at me Internet racks, Ima run it up rapidly She know Im vicious, Im fuckin her savagely She know I get racks, she know my mentality Grew up in the trap watching Kobe yam on a nigga Pull up in the Porsche, yeah, the Pan on a nigga Yeah, I pull up in the Dodge, yeah, the Ram on a nigga Anybody try, yeah, Ima blam on niggas Only hit banks, got fifty different cred lines Turn a ladys son to a FOX 5 headline I was over drippin, I should start my own clothing line Got two jits, dawg, Ill die for both of mine I aint never satisfied til my money increase Fucked up the profile, too many inquiries They be low-key hatin, I can hear em whispering All these baguette chains, you can see em glimmering Had to make a U-turn, I just seen a roadblock I aint playin no games, I aint sparin no opps Its a full moon now, so Im burnin Moon Rock Lookin up schemes while Izzy on TikTok Burnin on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24 I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours Ridin with the pack through the Tennessee mountains VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers Ima thumb through it, I dont need no counter Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower A1 Zone 4, Im feelin like Rocko Big, big spender, took a jet to Morocco I got pretty women showin titties like Im Flacko I came in a hard top, Im still in the drop, though I can make the charts drop whenever I wan drop somethin I can give my big bro a dime, hell pop somethin These niggas not real slime, they imposter I know that my opps somewhere now playin possum I come from a different type of cloth, we dont gossip Pussy nigga actin like its up, well drop him She diggin the rocks in my ear, Im a rockstar Come from out the trenches, gettin paid like a popstar I be sellin weed by the P like a rasta Who was in the car? Only me and a chopper I can make they heart stop if I decide to pop up I can make a million every month and dont drop nothin I found out a way to make a thousand-dollar profit, uh Pilot say its smellin like weed in the cockpit I done made a quarter this week in Huaraches Top model with me tryna feed me hibachi I done got too much to lose, Im cautious I done ran it up, I got sixteen watches Which one Ima drive? I got sixteen options Hoppin out thirty clip, bangin 4 Pockets Burnin on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P.
30, you a fool for this one Trappin out the back street Runnin through the packs like a track meet Pull up with two pistols on me, Max P Back to back the Bentley truck, we on repeat Drippin on these bitches, put a stain on em Lamborghini Aventador, no brain on it Iced out Patek with the rain on it Automatic with the scope, range on it Spent 160, thats on two watches God damn, think I need a new hobby Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati Check it out, check it out, check it out Ridin round town with the sticks out Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse These niggas hatin cause Im too rich Big carats, same size Cheez-Its 88 thou for a new wrist Peter Piper, pull up with a new pistol Those not diamonds, those crystals Runnin to the money like Im Frank Gore This ring cost more than a Honda Cord Fuck with the set then its over with Walk in the spot, get it overlit I want some pussy, she open it Fuck her one time then Im over it These niggas weird and they talk too much All these new niggas, they socialists Holdin on tight to my braggin rights I write my name on the mogul list Spent 160, thats on two watches God damn, think I need a new hobby Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati Check it out, check it out, check it out Ridin round town with the sticks out Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse Million dollar lick but I missed out Had to sleep on the drank, I was pissed off Got 100 on your hand, hold your wrist out Hellcat racecar, no pitstop Had a million dollars cash at my bitch house Wearin 20,000 dollar outfits now Coupe cost 160 and I cashed out Lil Steve comin home, bout to max out Anything I buy, Im spendin all 20s 100s and 50s goin to the grave wit me I sleep with a chopper and bathe with a glizzy A nigga try Yachty, we shootin up the city Ask them other niggas how we got busy It aint no sleep til we hittin the victim Nigga play gangster, but we know they bitches Im thinkin they mad cause we fuckin they bitches Spent 160, thats on two watches God damn, think I need a new hobby Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati Check it out, check it out, check it out Ridin round town with the sticks out Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse
Who made this beat? Twysted Genius, baby If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step out, she be flashin Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin? Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin But fuck em, we get active Wrap it, make sure they cant smell it Drive too far? Dont matter, Ill mail it Tryna steal swag, I see it, I smell it Used to get mad, probably beat up my celly Now I sell bags every day in my city Aint doin no playin, when they come, be ready I got murder on my mind like that lil nigga Melly Big boy rocks, stud the same size as Nelly Long as I live, Ima get this cheddar Ever since the bitch left, doin lil better Which car Ima drive? It depends on the weather Rolls Royce truck pull up like, Hello Pretty, tall, light skin, shake like Jell-O If the bitch actin bougie, Ima take her to the ghetto If I aint smokin Runtz, then its probably Limoncello You got a lil boy, but you not on my level Sell Ps every day in the hood on my schedule Young nigga give a ho whole groove like Stella Jam dont shake like that, thats Jell-O Made a whole M on the road, then lay low Im a real boss in my hood, I got say-so I was havin choppas fore I heard about Dracos Put me in the casket with a bust down halo, yeah If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step by, she be flashin Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin? Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin But fuck em, we get active Suavé , sippin promethazine latte Sticky-ass weed like Scotch tape Big Bs, call me Banye Me and Lil Baby compadre What these niggas talkin bout? Blasé Diamonds on me, thats pavé So bright, cant see, thats a blind date Marley and Fee trynna get high weight I got M-O-L-L-Y weight Only once the drugs are done I feel like, Where the hell is my grave? Heartbeat beatin at a high rate World stop spinnin, start to vibrate Its a cold world, so my house in Miami still came with a fireplace Pupils dilate, dont judge me Im with a sex slave, she like rough D I got a text straight from the plug, he said Theres a drought I said Funny, now we laughin And only time that we act, is when we act asses Nigga, we active So if you bout that life, get out that casket If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step by, she be flashin Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin? Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin But fuck em, we get active Yeah, fuck em we get active, yeah We can get active, yeah This still got some active, yeah Fuck em we get active, uh Fuck em we get active
Yeah, she lookin like a movie, yeah I think that Ima choose her, yeah Back that ass up, no Juvie, yeah Throw them racks, go stupid, yeah Squeeze my shot like Uzis, yeah When I slide on her, yeah Heard she wet, Jacuzzi, yeah Make me go, make me go, make me go lose it Bought her Chanel, surprise on her, yeah She so bad, got girls and guys on her Make me wanna pull out the phone and go live on her, yeah But I snap back and close my eyes on her Bad bitch, she bring a team of girls They all came back after the club Every city I go, they show me love Thats because we real thugs Bet that ice make her drown in the tub Say she got that bag, told her put down on the drugs That the type of shit that make your nigga call in That the type of shit that make your nigga fall in love Pull up, Im the life of the party 4x4 truck sittin on Forgis 488 with a 8, thats Yachty Lime Lamborghini sittin pretty, thats Cardi Blue Lamborghini Diablo, gon Offsets Havin talks in the Wraith, bout to take off Me and Pee in the Dawn havin boss talks Got the game from, bruh, thats where I walk What am I gonna do when all these girls In the city goin crazy over me? Take the tints off the car so they can see me Slick, intimidatin, niggas wanna be me PJ when we creepin, they wont ever see me Aint too into cameras, but they got to see me Diamonds on my fingers, Im a superstar All in there like sneakin with a superstar Hit me if you want, Im not gonna make a call Marlos still trappin in them trap house Cartier, solitaire, golf ball Real big dog, I wont fuck with yall Made it to the charts, they know who I am Shout out to my fans, really fuck with yall Internet beef, I wont get involved If its real problems, then its gettin solved Yeah, yeah Yeah, she lookin like a movie, yeah I think that Ima choose her, yeah Back that ass up, no Juvie, yeah Throw them racks, go stupid, yeah Squeeze my shot like Uzis, yeah When I slide on her, yeah Heard she wet, Jacuzzi, yeah Make me go, make me go, make me go lose it When I say She gonna make a nigga lose it Im talkin big money Big money, thumb throughin it Not through with it Not through with it She all on the phone with her last nigga Say that pussy is mine, he losin it She poppin it, Im ownin it She droppin it, its stoppin it , lose it Out of control, she movin it Its movin Its a movie She walkin around in Nike leggings Just doin it Dont get involved with her besties, they messy Spent a fifty ball on her neckpiece, she flexing I dont give no calls, I just hit her with the texting Emoji all drippin, leakin waterfalls, yeah
We global now Bought her baby Gucci strollers Switch it up and I went global Cant play around, I had to grow up Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up These niggas cap and that shit blow up My dawg rappin, hope he blow up I need my checks without no hold-ups I put my city on my shoulders I told the truth in every story that I told em I fucked around and showed em All of my whips got that new car smell Dont get it twisted, from the partments, I just park well I dont fuck with him, that nigga flawed, send him to voicemail Catch up with him, push up on him, tell him how we all feel Made myself a millionaire, only took a year, dawg Thinkin bout what I been through, I can make a tear fall Late night with them youngins, we was creepin, couldve killed yall We aint gon do that internet beefin, thats for bitches, dawg I went up to space so they hatin, they cant lift off I can make your bitch eat my kids, every drip drop I come from trenches, we cant come outside in flip flops I done came so far, sittin on the floor, watchin the tip-off Bought her baby Gucci strollers Switch it up and I went global Cant play around, I had to grow up Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up These niggas cap and that shit blow up My dawg rappin, hope he blow up I need my checks without no hold-ups I put my city on my shoulders I told the truth in every story that I told em I fucked around and showed em I put my all into this shit I worked so hard to get my wrist It broke my heart but I didnt quit I had to ball with no assist I got em all on my drip Go with his move, he gon get flipped I had to hustle for a meal, yeah And now Im hustling in these Ms, yeah Gave Jock and Dee 200 years Whenever they call, I let em hear Them lawyers I got gon lift they spirit Them niggas know I keep it real, yeah Sometimes I feel like the floor is giving in on me I work so hard but I cant stop cause they depend on me I tried to holler, she didnt talk, but now her friend want me I see through all, and my life flawed, need no lens on us Bought her baby Gucci strollers Switch it up and I went global Cant play around, I had to grow up Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up These niggas cap and that shit blow up My dawg rappin, hope he blow up I need my checks without no hold-ups I put my city on my shoulders I told the truth in every story that I told em I fucked around and showed em
Tay Keith, this too hard Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage Im still the same nigga from minimum wage They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page They do what I say, they tryna get saved They line up for me like they coppin the Js I told her get right, start acting your age Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin I dont got a cold, Im sipping on Hi-Tech A deuce of that yellow, Im straight out the projects The first nigga played with me, he got shot at A hundred some shots flipped the car, thats a car wreck I really dont need to be speaking on that But fuck it, you know how I be when I get High off the motherfuckin medicals Get in the booth and go federal They copy my style, I had to go get that Like, boy, give my motherfuckin shit back She wanna chill, but this aint no kickback Pass her to my teammate, I assist that Straight to the jet, then Im gone Land in a new timezone All the hoes pressed, niggas lookin stressed They cant accept that Im on I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage Im still the same nigga from minimum wage They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page They do what I say, they tryna get saved They line up for me like they coppin the Js I told her get right, start acting your age Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin, bitch, you played She out here wildin Tellin her friends Im buyin her, flyin her, bitch, you childish I never mind em Im getting mine, Im one of the flyest, got no stylist Pop my shit, Rolls truck my driveway Racks like books, I aint been to no college VS my teeth, I come through smilin Brand new Lam, we come through wildin Couldnt get it up, now this shit just pilin Everybody drip, turn the hood to an island Last name rich, first name not Roddy That aint my hit, cant claim that body That aint my ho, damn sure aint my side bitch Wish I would take lil ho shopping Soon as I do it, this foreignll copy Still in the hood, I can never get cocky I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage Im still the same nigga from minimum wage They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page They do what I say, they tryna get saved They line up for me like they coppin the Js I told her get right, start acting your age Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin Bitch, you played
Seems like we runnin outta time Yeah, we still so young and got so much to find We cant never let em break our mind We gotta stay strong, conquer and dont divide I come in peace, my heart already set on fire If it aint color, whats the difference from you and I? Ill let you decide or come up with some repeated lies Im just tired of my kind gotta be the one to die Lookin in the sky, I know you with me, I cant cry Standin what I stand on, I cant never switch sides Sometimes I just wanna pop out on em and flip by But I put my head on, I pray, I stay from off the route Thinkin bout my niggas, I aint seen em in a while Thinkin bout my son, I just had another child I been thinkin back on bro, like, What the fuck we gon do now? On this road to redemption, this shit get rocky and its wild Let me tell you bout it Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could When they really cant, yeah I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint Its my fault, I cant blame no one If we take off now, we can catch the sun Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could When they really cant, yeah I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint Its my fault, I cant blame no one If we take off now, we can catch the sun Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest Know you be behind me if it ever came to this But I never wouldve thought that well have to take this risk Or ever be in this position, just keep ridin, dont go missing If we in this together, this the way it posed to feel Im going out with a bang, Im tellin you what it is If I get racial profiled where I live Cause my crib bigger than theirs, or my cars up to date Or its probably be my girl shape, they probably wanna date her Or they heard I got my cake up, middle finger to them haters My life finally matters, I got up and Ima stay up I know it lookin like a dream, but it aint everything it seem Aint no tellin where I be if I aint have God or aint have my team Cant let em trick me out the streets, I got a mind of my own I left the house at sixteen, I told my Mama, Im grown Been through a lot of situations, I can handle my own If I had only one call, I know you pick up the phone If they aint with us, we gone Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could When they really cant, yeah I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint Its my fault, I cant blame no one If we take off now, we can catch the sun Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could When they really cant, yeah I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint Its my fault, I cant blame no one If we take off now, we can catch the sun Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest
Phew, phew, yeah If  you weigh me down then I gotta remove you If  you in my way, then I gotta go through you Look, look, look, funeral I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it They  say, All facts, but dont prove shit You  in my way, need to move, bitch Shut the fuck up, no excuses This  a win-win, swear Im so choosy Money spread on me like Boosie Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship I dont really sleep or take naps, no snoozin All  these burners here hot, but we coolin I was playin dumb, they was thinkin Im stupid My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin Im posed to have no gun, I got two of em I never remind a nigga what I do for em I was dead broke, sleep on the futon Now Im up, now Im big house, few of em Everyday Im lit, my life like a re-run If I take your shit, cant give you no refund Ten mil for a deal I agree on I put on for Atlanta like Deion Chrome Heart glasses, I cant see em From the apartments to an arena Where that lil boy been? I aint seen him Look at Gods child drivin the Demon Fuck what you heard I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it They say, All facts, but dont prove shit You in my way, need to move, bitch Shut the fuck up, no excuses This a win-win, swear Im so choosy Money spread on me like Boosie Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship Yeah, I dont talk shit, bitch, I do shit Soft top on my car like its Jewish Catch a body like Ray Lewis Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt Lil Tunechi, Im in this bitch on the cookie like Lucious Im gonna sip, got that purple pollution I get the checks and just do it no swooshes Flex on my ex then I flex on my new bitch No disrespect, I bust down the noose Put it on my neck, now my neck is a nuisance I am a mess, I am a mutant Bullets go through your vest like its translucent I smoke the best exclusive Im somewhere else secluded Fly to death, and your bitch just flew in You a ref, my nigga, you blew it I dont sketch, but the pistol, I drew it Told myself to continue my duties I got money from 2002, that I aint seen since 2002 Me, Sean, and Brazy, my nigga, we boolin Ballin so brazy, I dribble and shoot it Just like I play for Emilio Pucci I treat the Wraith like that bitch is Suzuki I need a favorite woman like The Fugees Its me, Sean, and Baby, we lit as Three Stooges My skate stance is goofy, my bae ass is stupid No fake asses truly, Im makin her moon me Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it They say, All facts, but dont prove shit You in my way, need to move, bitch Shut the fuck up, no excuses This a win-win, swear Im so choosy Money spread on me like Boosie Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship I dont really sleep or take naps, no snoozin All of these burners here hot, but we coolin I was playin dumb, they was thinkin Im stupid My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin Fake money, should keep your two cents Catch a body like Ray Lewis If you weigh me down, then I gotta remove you If you in my way, then I gotta go through you Funeral
Yeah So we was at a gas station today, I told the bros, like Last one home owe a dub, know what Im sayin? And we all ridin in foreigns, so That shit super fun cuttin all through traffic, sayin Kinda felt like I made it for a change Thats what I do Lamborghini truck, big Dre in the cut Bruh them Bentley-ed up behind me, know whats in my cup Doin ninety in a thirty-five like I dont give a fuck Aventador, I let lil Q dem drive, make sure yall dont hit nobody I cant lie, this rap shit got us livin like we hit the lottery Crippin, knockin niggas out, one punch like he got into boxing I been flying state to state for drip, I done got into shopping Every other day, its somethin fake, Im duckin paparazzi He aint listen, they tapped his nugget Label told me aint got no budget This aint that, and that aint bout nothing I got rich, but got folks still strugglin I got bros give a fuck bout nothin I got hoes, dont give a fuck bout fuckin I aint did that if she aint got no butt Money bring problems, okay, so what? Pee them too real, they bought me a Rolls truck Sent it back to get a newer version Cullinan with the stars in it, got the captain seats in the back I want the white paint with the red guts, all my other cars need to match it They be like, Ooh, ooh, off in traffic Gotta put racin gas in my track kit Get money , get money Get money , get money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money All I do is get money , get money Get money , get money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money, yeah How you make a whole chorus about getting money? Cause all I do is get money Monday through Sunday, Sunday through Money It aint no stoppin, always gon clock in Ask for my bookin phone like Im trappin He a good rapper, yeah, but he cappin I treat my shows like Im getting loads I gotta get off anywhere I go, yeah Hop out alone, Im in my zone Most of this shit I done did on my own Niggas want credit for shit that my mama did I really treat Lil DT like my mama kid Been poppin shit since I bought me that Bonneville Im in Atlanta from Bankhead to Summerhill I cant play round cause I know its kill And I know its real, yeah Get money , get money Get money , get money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money All I do is get money , get money Get money , get money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money Im getting money
Cook that shit up, Quay I know they aint feelin my pain I got codeine inside my veins, yeah I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end They offerin the shooter the death penalty, wont tell on me I know if I go broke today, them same hoes gon bail on me I got them throwin salt, they steady tryna fuck up my recipe Amiri jeans, a hundred a pair, aint nothin about a nigga cheap Sellin weed in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech Told the gang that we up next, put em on a G5 jet Overseas with my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a dimepiece We gon stick together like assigned seats, on that Dej Loaf, nigga, try me Whoever thought Id put a hundred on my neck? Whoever thought that Id say Im the one up next? Whoever thought theyd ever consider me the best? Whoever thought, whoever thought, whoever thought? I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end Go and ask about me in the streets, they heard of me If she find out I been creepin, she gon murder me I aint trippin, no complaints, I got my currency up Out of town, I let the windows down so they can see us I take the hitters around the globe, thats all I know I met her last night she tried to give me her soul I got em hatin, they throwin shots, they on their toes One thing they know One thing they know Aint gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, aint gon stop If its pressure, let me know, so we can pull up with them Glocks Tryna dodge the bullshit and tryna make it to the top If I never sell a record Ima make it on the block How you gon wait til I make it then try to help me? Nigga I dont need you I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry, I tried to feed you Treat all my niggas like bosses, nobody better, everyone equal Real talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
TouchofTrent be wildin with it Missed out on my kids life for a year and I gotta accept it Certain days niggas never came to my shows and I felt neglected Growin up, seein my uncle dyin in his bed, that shit made me reckless Pourin up and I aint never sharin my meds, and I aint bein extra And I paid like two of my niggas bonds before I bought a necklace I done seen my brother stack his bricks up and it look like Tetris Havin real shootout up on the e-way, you cant miss your exit Told the bitch she cant hide the smеll of my cologne, she gotta go change hеr panties Take care of your family and them kids cause Im too big on family Fuck them fast cars, before that shawty nem was gon slide in Camrys Ima get my lawyer an extra dub because it come in handy Felt like Ima vomit off this Perc cause I dont take no Xannies Voice of the heroes Im the voice of the heroes Voice of the heroes Voice of the heroes See, Im the voice, Baby, he the hero Baby, he the hero Im the voice, but Baby, he the hero But Baby, he the hero I wasnt even tryna be no idol I put niggas on, and all of a sudden they feel entitled Put the Brabus on it, you only get this kit when you got a title Im exhausted, I been workin shift-to-shift, but I keep fightin Not my fault if I dont miss your likeness And Im still with Ced still We the ones, for real, for real I just got two hundred for a walk through, Ill still drill High-speed chases in a Dodge Stratus, I can still peel em I be tryna put on a smile for em but I dont really feel em I just spent three-fifty on a Richard for the second time I showed all my niggas in the trenches its a better life Never get too big for me to listen, Ill take your advice I just told Durk, We rich forever if we play it right Just keep on bein the voice, Ill be the hero And everything I got is a profit, started with zero I can never turn my back on my apartment, thats where I come from And Im just gettin started, relax, wait til I warm up I done been to jail too many times, it feel like karma Everywhere I sleep, I keep my stick, what I need an alarm for? Police caught me in the cut, I had to walk out with my arms up Aint too big to pray last minute, I put my palms up Yeah, flood my system with these Percies Took the bitch to eat out at Thirteen, she was squirtin I just cashed out on my bitch, Celine to match her Birkin All this shit these bitches textin me, just do it in person Yeah, I might pop a half an Adderall, I dont like Percies Put the phone on DND, Im somewhere in her cervix I just slimed a nigga out today but it was worth it I switch cars like bitches switch they purses I slow down on features, I do verses if they worth it now This shit done got deep and its beyond us, we cant work it out Peeped that lately you been actin funny, wonder what its bout This shit really in me, hope you never doubt it, on gang Voice of the heroes Im the voice of the heroes Voice of the heroes Voice of the heroes See, Im the voice, Baby, he the hero Baby, he the hero Im the voice, but Baby, he the hero But Baby, he the hero
I told her to fly and she scared of the virus, I sent her a private to get here I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I aint trippin, its gon be a good year Solomon drivin while I got my hands on the chopper, Im keepin my eyes in the rearview Im from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross niggas, theyll dap you up, then theyll kill you These niggas fake and Im real, I dont feel em My niggas takers, aint worried bout em stealing I run with apes and some baby gorillas I know a few , I can buy me a nigga Said I wouldnt change but my change a lil bigger Four-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you Look like a spaceship, got stars in my vehicle These niggas fake and I dont wanna deal with em all Im social distancing Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick Good excuse for me to pour up medicine She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent Im on some savage shit, ah I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars I got a hundred inside of a drum We pull up clapping, a round of applause We just gon say that they won the award Slide in the daytime, then come back at night We gon make sure that nobody play with us They make me mad, Ima turn up Lets talk about money, I swear I been savin up Im really sick with this shit, got em throwin up He hit a lick for a brick, now he goin up My niggas rapping, you see us, we blowin up Hit the bitch for a rack, then ignore her Im so sick of these rats and these whores I might marry my girl and just go away Eat her out if she rich, got expensive taste We aint got rush, told the pilot to fuckin wait Aint no way I can go on no fuckin date I dont know her and she dont know me My lil boy dem turnt up at a young age You can say that it run in my genes Im social distancing Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick Good excuse for me to pour up medicine She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent Im on some savage shit, ah I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars I got a hundred inside of a drum We pull up clapping, a round of applause We just gon say that they won the award Im social distancing Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick Good excuse for me to pour up medicine She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent Im on some savage shit, ah I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars I got a hundred inside of a drum We pull up clapping, a round of applause We just gon say that they won the award Im social distancing Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga You my nigga, thats a fact, and you cant lie to me What I get paid on that block, thats like your salary Mandatory rules to the trenches, keep your gun on you Fore the money even be involved, they be one hundred Fuckin all these hoes state to state, I aint see love comin Slowed down on that mud, grew a pudge from it, uh Not what you do, just how you do it, aint what you say, its how you say it You can think about the money, but its how you gonna chase it They freed a couple killers, now they city goin up And you only call me when you see me pourin up And you snuck n told, you dont know if we know or not And you brought me drinks, only time you threw a shot My other homie told my other homie That my other homie other homie tryna kill him Thats why I only fuck with a couple niggas Get out the dope game, get a couple figures Make my bitch cum and then Im cummin with her Real niggas only, aint no competition We dropped Bloodas, now they sayin Bloodas If I dont know nothin, I know our fans love us I learned to rap and get some bands from it You be around the fake, but Im stayin from it You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga Dont even fix your mouth to tell me that you loyal They only reason I spare you is because I love you A whole lot of choppers, couple Jewish lawyers Straight dope boy , Richard Porter Took a lot of losses fuckin with you nigga Seen a lot of crosses fuckin with you nigga Yeah, we did dirt , yeah, I front you work Plugged on the syrup , but that shit was curse You like to get high, I like to get paid I been on some hustlin shit since 6th grade Im the one your mom and daddy told you stay away from But Im the one who that told you fuck them hoes, lets get this paper Count a million, smoke a nigga at the same time Rich nigga, me and you aint on the same time On the stage or in the trap, Im the same nigga You aint ever elevated, just the same nigga You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga You my nigga, you my dog since the sandbox I been runnin with some killers, we got hand Glocks Sippin syrup, Im movin slow like a grandpa Kept it real from the jump, these niggas changed up All these diamonds on my neck, they gettin tangled up Hearin rumors bout my main man snortin dust We aint have no ride, wed steal a car, we dont catch the bus I wish Lil Juan could see me now, a nigga rich as fuck Fuck a nine-to-five, Im sellin whole things I was down bad on my dick, I didnt have no dreams I swear to God I had a hundred racks at eighteen Sittin in the cell, goin hard, they tryna mace me Every nigga who threw salt gon have to face me Told my bitch that she can leave, she wont replace me Doin what Im posed to do, I know they hate me Ima stand up on they ass til they take me You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga
Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you I be right here for you Anything that you want, I will provide that for you I provide that for you You know I got bitches, never put none em before you Never put them before you I get you everything that you want All I ask that you dont blow my phone up Baby, Im in love, I admit it I know that you think I want to hit it But baby, I aint got time for no visits But when I get some time we gon kick it Baby, we gon live it all the way up Just stay down for me, Im on my way up Them other bitches already done changed up Baby, is you real or you gon change up? Fuckin with a nigga like me dangerous Would you still be here if I got banged up? Man, I been through that before, they changed up Now they be like why he actin famous? Baby, would you ride for a nigga? Get on top and do the job for a nigga? If I need you to run to a nigga Baby tell me you gon run to a nigga If you need me Ima come for you, baby Ima be right there If you need me Ima come to you, baby Ima be right there Baby, why you trippin, I aint got time for that I been tryna get it on my grind for that Told you pull up, you trip, never minding that I aint never answer that, Im twine with that You say that you gone, well then Im fine with that I will never trip, Im never calling back I can never fall in love with you no more I done gave you all of that Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you I be right here for you Anything that you want, I will provide that for you I provide that for you Forgis on your whip, Ima tryna slide on I been tryna kick it with a rider Baby, I be busy, I be tied up You aint gotta love me, just dont lie though We gon take them trips cause aint nobody else as fly as us Baby, we gon let em have it We go where they cant go Pimpin, whered my cane go? Im the same lil nigga, I aint changed though They get salty when I pulled up in that Range Rover Yeah, yeah Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you I be right here for you Anything you needin, I provide that for you I provide that for you You know I got hos, I never put none em before you Never put none em before you Baby, you my world and I swear I adore you And I swear I adore you Late nights, call on the phone You say where Im at, Im on the way Two hours later you be callin Thought you told me you was on the way Tell you I got caught up, I got busy But I had another bitch with me Still when I get it there, you gon get it Soon as I pull up, she gon get it I aint got no time for these bitches cause Im on my grind Baby, are you trippin? I been on my grind 4PF, you digg?
Yeah, I really run it up, yeah I really run it up, yeah I really run it up, yeah I really run it up, yeah I really run it up, yeah Aint play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him, We made for this shit Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma See, I put my name on this shit Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I — I really run it up, baby If the topic is money, Im comin up She gon suck til I pop without comin up Im the man in the front, you the runner up Really dont give a fuck, yeah How I move, way I talk, they try pick it up I can call when I want, she be pickin up Niggas bitches, they really be switchin up Cant play no game, I got too much to lose Want me to fall, I got somethin to prove Really steal with no trace, I wont leave em a clue And the truck lookin reggae, I painted it blue If its me and my shawty, we hop in the coupe My lil youngins go crazy, they lovin the crew He handle business, cant wait to recruit him Pop me a Addy, tryna make me a movie I cant stand still when my diamonds keep movin Gave all my heart, tryna guide em to do it Got partners who gon tryna guide em with music Lil bro dont play round, if he got it, he use it Go against us, nigga gotta be stupid Ride round with the stick, how I gotta be movin Everyday lit and them commas be movin This shit we be doin, its out of a movie I really run it up, yeah Aint play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him, We made for this shit Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma See, I put my name on this shit Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch — Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I — Rollie dont tick but it got big rocks Bands in the whip, do the dash from the cops Chain lookin bliss, with the pole on my hip Let me go, Im equipped, but dont bang with the opps Pain to regret but its more that I get Really made for this shit, money made, it dont stop Say Heaven sent, I was made for the flip I was made for this shit and I bang for the block Beam and a Jag, got the Benz on the lot Went and copped me a crib just to park up the drop Fuck do you mean? I was lost in the drought Got the bag comin into the stars and Im out Money comin in so you know a nigga goin Thou on the flip so you know a nigga throw it Style ever since in the game Ima get Got no time for this shit, get the bag and you know it, bitch I really run it up, yeah Aint play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him, We made for this shit Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma See, I put my name on this shit Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch — Hol up, you You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I move You said they watch how I —
Yeah, Ill hit a bitch, cause I got nothin to lose Bought it all cash, I got somethin to prove And Im just fuckin with em, I got nothin to do Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes So dont get geeked up , might get beat up Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up Dont get geeked up , might get beat up Movin how I wanna, with my feet up Yeah, my nails pink, but my hunnids blue Runnin in these threes to these Ws And I might let you chill if I fuck with you I dont wanna meet your mama, I aint cuffin you Sixty a show , look at this dough, look at this Back of the Ghost, thats how I roll, Im on some whole other shit Diamonds colored like a Rubiks cube My name Bhad Bhabie, bitch, who is you? Yeah, Ill hit a bitch, cause I got nothin to lose Bought it all cash, I got somethin to prove And Im just fuckin with em, I got nothin to do Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes So dont get geeked up , might get beat up Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up Dont get geeked up , might get beat up Movin how I wanna, with my feet up Ill one night ya I might taste it if I like it, I wont wife ya Pull up Viper All my jewelry the right one Ballin, I go Mike Jordan Get head while Im recordin On FaceTime, wont record me Sixty for a show, Im important All my spots got glass windows Still got snow like December She want snow, no December I dont go slow, go deep in her Runnin through checks, they keep appearin I dont get scared, Im God-fearin New G-Wagen, I barely steer it Paid all cash, I dont do leases Yeah, Ill hit a bitch Leases Bought it all cash And Im just fuckin with em Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes So dont get geeked up , might get beat up Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up Dont get geeked up , might get beat up Movin how I wanna, with my feet up
Cook that shit up, Quay I cant fuck with shawty, know she’ll tell Slim shit, look like Draya Michele I been goin crazy, givin ’em hell She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player Connect the dots then I plug up the scale If we get caught, they gon give me the chair Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em Aint no back and forth with no bitches, this ain’t tennis Rolls Royce truck, bitch, it ain’t rented And they braggin ’bout bitches, I promise we hit em I flooded my wrist, let the bros split a million At this point Im heartless I aint got no feelings Buy every building in the hood for my children Like a Drake song, got your vibe feelin’ groovy With no phone, we can make us a movie I aint in my bag, I still got my feet out If we wanted smoke with yall, you couldnt be out Free the bros, buy my shit off the kiosk Im at the vibe with the spot, this the creep house Lil shawty suck it like she just took her teeth out Five percent tint on the whip, you cant see out Ready to set it off, Queen Latifah These niggas talk like bitches, see what they be bout I cant fuck with shawty, know shell tell Slim shit, look like Draya Michele I been goin crazy, givin em hell She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player Connect the dots then I plug up the scale If we get caught, they gon give me the chair Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em Aint no complaining, money coming in Put it all up, do it all again First you get a mil, then its times ten Youngest out the crew, AMG Benz Stand up like a man, take it on the chin They got consequences in this life of sin Laugh about it, go in Gucci, spend a ten When you come home, we gon all win Go in any club and make it thunderstorm, this shit reckless He gon knock you off with his Rollie on Drive the Rolls Royce like a hotbox, really came from nothin Only ride with my security because I cant be armed Cant get caught with another gun They gon know me when Im gone They hear my pain inside my songs Its like a switch, I cut it on Pills kick in, gettin in my zone Do my job, aint see no wrong Im never talkin on them phones Feds gon try to do us wrong Man, they got my nigga Long Lately I just been alone My cup, my strap, this microphone Nobody know whats goin on Just glad I made it off the road Granddaddy showed me life is a gamble Ever since I been on them dice They gon suck it up like a bowl of rice Ima give it to them niggas every time I cant fuck with shawty, know shell tell Slim shit, look like Draya Michele I been goin crazy, givin em hell She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player Connect the dots then I plug up the scale If we get caught, they gon give me the chair Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em
Cook that shit up, Quay Lil Baby Ive been riding around, yeah, hundred times around I been riding round in rental cars, tryna lay low Im a real soldier, boy, I really play with Dracos Took the whole gang from out the hood and put em on the payroll Having flashbacks of hittin the red with the Karo She just had a baby for me, so I paid to get her makeover I was being calm, its like its they beg for me to take over 180 on the Range Rover, 400 on a Rolls truck 300 on a G-Wagen , Im a big dawg, you can add it up Something wrong with him, he aint addin up We laugh at them, they mad at us Its a home run, Im batter up My earrings like baseballs Clout chasers, I hate yall I dont see people like Ray Charles Where Im from, we dont do fraud You a kingpin or a takegod? I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I feel like its different when you got it out the mud I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I feel like its different when you got it out the mud Who you know, nigga? Street niggas call me Pluto Really Im a trap nigga, I can wrap a kilo Sippin sizzurp took me number one, no promo Im in spaceships, Im in Mars on the low-low Im in the Phantom with the stars, feel like Fabo I got million dollar stars on my payroll, huh I feel like you different once you make it out the mud Got a brand new Richard, I cant wait to hold it up VV, cut it up, got all new baguettes in it, cut it up One, brrt, call, thats all, brrt, pu-pullin up This bag make a bad, bad bitch call up and quit her job Where Im from you either gotta murder, if you make it out, you a god I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I feel like its different when you got it out the mud I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I feel like its different when you got it out the mud Out the mud I feel like you different when you get it out the mud Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up
We the Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it , I did it, I did it, I did it Take it off then bend over, let me see it If youre lookin for a trill type bitch, let me be it Im from the South, never had a handout Fore I let my people starve, Ill take it out your mouth These bitches so quick to switch up Im from the Lone Star, I dont need to clique up It aint directed, so it aint respected Stop droppin clues cause I aint no detective, bitch Im tryna win, dont care how I do it, just know that I did it Why you so worried bout what I be doin? Countin my money aint makin you rich Talkin down on me dont make you the shit How my name in your mouth more than your spit? I really encourage my haters to talk Throwin that shade only keepin me lit, huh Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it Hey, goddammit, I get it They dont like to see when we win, but I did it Hey, I stand by my city Chopsticks sound like a guitar in the air Stop and take a picture when Im jumpin off a Lear I done ran it up, it only took a couple years The money be callin, if it wasnt for my lil partner Then the bullshit they be talkin bout, I wouldnt even hear New sports car go, Vroom, switch gears Hey, how you? Goddamn, come here Thought of goin vegan, then again, Im like, For what? I got ten karats each in my left and right ears 21 Tesla, I dont even gotta steer My climax aint even nowhere near it I stayed down and I stayed down And I came up, I had faith in my spirit Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it , I did it, I did it, I did it Diamonds on my neck New contract, I aint signin that ho yet Private plane flyin somewhere, smilin on the jet I drop hit after hit, now thats the domino effect These niggas out here goin flat Aint no stoppin it, pink and blue paper all day like Monopoly Brand new Pradas, Im proud of me Actually came from the bottom Aint no need in even askin me, aint even seen the half of me And aint no passin, thats a no-go Start them killer player niggas out here throwin low blows I done got good with the shit I tell the paparazzi, Get my angle, every time they take my photo Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it
Cook that shit up, Quay I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I stay out the way Free all my dogs till they get out the cage I’m having my way Running through hundreds and millions a day They know not to play Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face A mil in my safe Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way We just been balling like Odell I got your hoe on my coattail She in her feeling but oh well We got em packs from wholesale Running through thots in the hotel Give em couple of hundreds for toe nails Only time Im in crowed, they both tell They can say it was vacuum sealed with no smell I was sitting in jail with no bail I was sitting in prison getting no mail My nigga switching up on me I don’t care They got jack shit on him he wont tell ZO6 Vette, ridin the fast lane, hope I dont wreck Im on that red Pourin it up with most disrespect Forgiato on my cars now I been fuckin round with the stars now 5 stars for my lineup Give these niggas a chance but they time us Switch the hustle, I did get the grind up In the spot hundred dollars the lineup Im the big homie niggas can line us Stickin dick in this bitch cause she fine as fuck I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I stay out the way Free all my dogs till they get out the cage I’m having my way Running through hundreds and millions a day They know not to play Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face A mil in my safe Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I cant stop the money keep calling VVS on my collar Caught a body trying to dead dock ya The way she suck she a head doctor Diggin in I got her legs lockin Super trendy got Chanel stockings I aint never had to fantasize it YSL we come and change the climate Run with twenty thousand one out of Onyx Swear the ring, the chain, watch, Avianne I got shooters in the trunk right behind me I got spots like a cheetah wont find me Gunna Gunna fell in love with these diamonds Pressure god only rocking the finest I done told you the crew is almighty Several time I just gotta remind you If you my dog I gotta ride with you I got you dog on whatever the issue Free my dogs out of prison I miss you Fuck the laws and whoever against you Know the plug I dont go through the middle Showing love it could all be so simple Im a giant remember I used to be little Getting paid, I dont need no credentials I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I stay out the way Free all my dogs till they get out the cage I’m having my way Running through hundreds and millions a day They know not to play Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face A mil in my safe Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way

# Dataset Card for "huggingartists/lil-baby"

### Dataset Summary

The Lyrics dataset parsed from Genius. This dataset is designed to generate lyrics with HuggingArtists. Model is available here.

en

## How to use

How to load this dataset directly with the datasets library:

from datasets import load_dataset



## Dataset Structure

An example of 'train' looks as follows.

This example was too long and was cropped:

{
"text": "Look, I was gonna go easy on you\nNot to hurt your feelings\nBut I'm only going to get this one chance\nSomething's wrong, I can feel it..."
}


### Data Fields

The data fields are the same among all splits.

• text: a string feature.

### Data Splits

train validation test
505 - -

'Train' can be easily divided into 'train' & 'validation' & 'test' with few lines of code:

from datasets import load_dataset, Dataset, DatasetDict
import numpy as np

train_percentage = 0.9
validation_percentage = 0.07
test_percentage = 0.03

train, validation, test = np.split(datasets['train']['text'], [int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*train_percentage), int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*(train_percentage + validation_percentage))])

datasets = DatasetDict(
{
'train': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(train)}),
'validation': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(validation)}),
'test': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(test)})
}
)


## Considerations for Using the Data

### Citation Information

@InProceedings{huggingartists,
author={Aleksey Korshuk}
year=2021
}