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All you cool people, you better leave now Cause its about to happen Friday night and Im ridin solo When I touch down, keep it on the low-low I dont mess with your energy , no photos So antisocial, but I dont care Dont give a damn, Im gonna smoke here Got a bottle in my hand, bring more though Got my hat low, dont talk to me Ive been down, give me some space You dont know whats in my brain Music loud, easin my pain Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dont touch me, dont touch me Dont touch me, I came to vibe, yeah On something, on something On something, I wanna riot Dont touch me, dont touch me Dont touch me, I came to vibe, yeah Wont let nothing come in between me and the night Dont touch me, dont touch me Dont touch me, I came to vibe, yeah On something, on something On something, I wanna riot Dont touch me, dont touch me Dont touch me, I came to vibe, yeah Wont let nothing come in between me and the night, yeah I need room, I need room Where you standin way too close You might catch fumes, might catch fumes When I zoom , when I zoom Pass out, wake up by myself right past noon Right past noon, then Im doomed Occupied and movin dolo Hennessys drownin all of my issues Right before I leave, she give me more than just a miss you That thing got more back, just like my engine, I can hit it Seen a vision in the boy, then we committed Ive been lost out inner space You left me right in my place I put you down on my name Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dont touch me, dont touch me Dont touch me, I came to vibe, yeah On something, on something On something, I wanna riot Dont touch me, dont touch me Dont touch me, I came to vibe, yeah Wont let nothing come in between me and the night Dont touch me, dont touch me Dont touch me, I came to vibe, yeah On something, on something On something, I wanna riot Dont touch me, dont touch me Dont touch me, I came to vibe, yeah Wont let nothing come in between me and the night Dont touch me, yeah

M-M-M-Murda Huncho foreign , got your bitch on porn Whips too foreign , iced my arm Cactus Jack, yeah, got plaques on plaques, yeah Hits on hits, yeah, in the mix Huncho foreign , got your bitch on porn Whips too foreign ice on arms Shit go back, like its L.A. traffic, yeah Crushin down Addys, yeah, bustin out plastic Huncho Basic, basic, basic, basic I cant fuck, she basic Keep mask like Im Grady Number one shooter like Tracy Tonka truck Mercedes Drivin and Im faded Im on your block, invadin All my guns updated Its 5 A.M. lookin like noon I took her right out of saloon Put 5 in the back, I got room Cant fit no more chains, aint got room Yeah, new crib, Ill put that on the moon Upstairs and we blowin up fumes, yeah Dont panic, cant have no more seizures Fuckin up cash at my leisure I had a lot of these , targets and the foes Took it like I stole it , it got old, shit moldy Money way high to knees No way I can fold it She thinkin Im golden She suck my voltage, yeah Huncho foreign , got your bitch on porn Whips too foreign , iced my arm Cactus Jack , got plaques on plaques, yeah Hits on hits, yeah , in the mix Huncho foreign , got your bitch on porn Whips too foreign ice on arms Shit go back, like its L.A. traffic, yeah Crushin down Addys, yeah, bustin out plastic Flood my AP Make these hoes wanna take me The gun off safety Shoot a fuck nigga like KD, yeah Shit hit brazy, yeah Made my left eye lazy, yeah Goin up lately, yeah Dock in the back Old Navy, yeah We gonna get it in My trap house look innocent Private residence Leavin no evidence Yeah, codeine, its medicine Yeah, somethin is evident Yeah, made tees with Helmut Lang Yeah, whats next, aint no tellin it Closet filled in designer Take a knee like the Niners Join the team, dont divide us Then watch your money go higher Yeah, lil help, lil guidance Run it back through the tight end Get the sack, move in silence Bring that trophy back to my end Huncho foreign , got your bitch on porn Whips too foreign iced my arm Cactus Jack, yeah , got plaques on plaques, yeah Hits on hits, yeah , in the mix Huncho foreign , got your bitch on porn Whips too foreign ice on arms Shit go back , like its L.A. traffic, yeah Crushin down Addys, yeah, bustin out plastic Huncho, Jack

Im finessin, finessin I came up a hundred bands a week, straight off finessin La Flame Walked in this bitch, I just got through finessin designer Oh my God its no rental, gold plated, no need to remind you Robbed my plug, that nigga wasnt getting me high Oh no no, oh no no no no no no no Stack on black as True Religion This that shit that keep you geekin I done fucked me round five bad bitches this morning And I aint goin back unless they horny Oh no no, oh no no no no no no no Finessin, finessin I cant go one day without finessin Finessin, finessin I came up a hundred bands a week straight off finessin I came up a hundred bands a week straight off finessin Been on that weed, with my team Rolling with my team, yeah, they all finessin Man, here it go, fishcale, A1 perico Fill PJs up with kilos, then sell it like its legal, yeah Everybody he know, could have gotten hit with the RICO Caught a couple of charges, they were weak though Feds had to let him go in a week or so Still, still need the key to blow Whole heap of dough, ran the streets for so long Man, the team was so on, damn, it seem like so long Ago, we had em in Mexico He tryna make it back, three bricks more The people always run up on us in Texas though Only by the grace of God they aint catch us though Some lil young nigga with some big dreams Almost on the verge of doing some big things Tryna get a bird since he was sixteen And now he playin ‘round with fifteen or more, ayy You know a nigga love nice things And the price in the hood is too frightening Them niggas aint gon do the right thing It’s time for me to do my thing Finessin, finessin I cant go one day without finessin Finessin, finessin I came up a hundred bands a week straight off finessin Finessin, finessin I cant go one day without finessin Finessin, finessin I came up a hundred bands a week straight off finessin How high? Tell me why she wanna leave me? She used me to get high Oh she used me to get higher, higher, higher So tell me why she wanna leave me? Ooooh, ooooh, oooh, ooh-oooh Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh As the days go on, the southern region of our national anthem The quest for La Flame, this journey, its the last days

If young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you Do you know where youre going to? Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to? Do you know? Me and my best friend, 7-Eleven We go legend, we go legend We go legend, we go legend We go legend, we go legend, yeah Me and my best friend , 7-Eleven, yeah We go legend , we go legend We go legend , we go legend We go legend , we go legend, yeah With my best friend , 7-Eleven We go legend , we go legend Codeine legend , microphone legend We go legend, yeah In my house, yeah Hear alarms, ringin through my house Got em goin, comin in and out What you knowin? Never run your mouth Bitch, this not a drill, this the real thing I do what the fuck I feel, fuck your feelings, yeah Made my blueprints, so my life got no ceilings I create the energy that they keep stealin, yeah Detroit legend , microphone legend, yeah Sean a legend, my bro is John Legend, yeah All this sunshine, its still rainin blessings Skrrt out that Maybach, Im dressed fresher than my reverend, yeah Oh my God, oh my God, you cockblocked Bitch, I sock you out yo socks Me and all my inner circle, we keep thinkin out the box Dawg, when life go too hard on you, you gon go legend or not? Me, I got no other op——tion I go so hard, I might wake up with a concussion The way I piece this shit together, man, its puzzlin I do this for the dawgs and nowadays, we husky God as my witness, you lil bitches, you cant judge me Me and my best friend , 7-Eleven We go legend, we go legend We go legend, we go legend We go legend, we go legend, yeah With my best friend , 7-Eleven, yeah We go legend , we go legend , yeah We go legend , we go legend We go legend , we go legend, yeah With my best friend , 7-Eleven We go legend , we go legend Codeine legend , microphone legend We go legend, yeah I go legend, I mean, Michael Jackson, hol up Prince in action, okay, Im an original, you just a reenactment Okay, peace sign and flashes I live that picture perfect life you lie bout in your captions When I was down, I swear they made me feel inferior Judgin me by my outside, thats just my exterior Not seein what I was made of, thats my interior Didnt let that shit break me, instead, I broke the barriers So fuck all yall, praise Allah Its my perog like Bobby, bruh, massages by Nautia In my castle like Mario, I give this shit my heart and soul You boys got no cardio, all of my soldiers rock army clothes Head of my time like Marty though Watchin the Rick and Morty show, while I smoke All these bands, still fuck her on the floor Came from the dirt, all I had to do was grow Remember when my shit got repossessed Mmm, that shit had us workin like we possessed Me and my best friend , 7-Eleven We go legend, we go legend We go legend, we go legend We go legend, we go legend, yeah With my best friend , 7-Eleven, yeah We go legend , we go legend , yeah We go legend , we go legend We go legend , we go legend, yeah With my best friend , 7-Eleven We go legend , we go legend Codeine legend , microphone legend We go legend, yeah

I was born of the ice and snow With the winter wolves, in the dark, alone The wildest night, I became the one And youll know youre mine when the silence comes Heavy is the crown only for the weak A knife in my heart couldnt slow me down Cause power is power, my fire never goes out I rise from my scars, nothing hurts me now Cause power is power Now watch me burn it down I been down with the coldest war And I know where I been cause I bled before, yeah How do I know if I let you stay? How do I know if we did it your way? You wouldnt take my place Put me away, Id die lookin up at your face How do I ever know? Who can I trust? Feelings of emptiness Only love could kill me, God bless A knife in my heart Couldnt slow me down Cause power is power My fire never goes out I rise from my scars Nothing hurts me now Cause power is power Now watch me burn it down Breathe, feel the air that I breathe Air that I, air that I breathe Whos hotter? Been a monster with a crown So swamped by high water, keep your head up, you might drown In this world, its way colder, by the day, we count it down Been around, just been waitin up, she gon come around I took a drag, bust it out the gate, my lil baby, slay I wore a flag, put that on my face, aint nobody safe Lift the mask, they gon have to see what they cant erase I took a lot, so I took it back Dangers on my mind Aint no knife, dagger, bullet that can do it Fore you, yeah, you know, I go right straight through it, yeah Heavy is the crown, but never for a queen A knife in my heart It couldnt slow me down Cause power is power My fire never goes out I rise from my scars Nothing hurts me now Cause power is power Now watch me burn it down Now watch me burn it down

What? What? Huh? What? What? Uh What? What? Huh? What? What? Huh? What? What? Huh? Lil mama, she loyal, uh Lil mama a star, uh Lil mama, she give no fucks Bite it This a steak She a psychic She excited, uh Hotpocket, uh Appetite it, uh Help her tie this Help her ride this Help her leave Help her psychic Help her drown it Help her ride it Help her leak Help her deep Couple Gs Couple keys Hundred Gs I got her on smash She let it go fast Dont know what to do with all this cash, yeah Yeah, green and purple Got me goin in circles Yeah, its after curfew She done snuck the work through Yeah, its controversial How we make the world moves Yeah, you said I heard you Dont think I overheard you Yeah Dont think I overheard Dont think I overheard Yeah Yeah Yeah, bad line me Yeah, remain lowkey Yeah, fuck on me Yeah, silently Yeah, Jacques dont eat No, Jacques dont speak Yeah, ride lonely Yeah, drivin with no keys I can go do bout a hundred of these All my fruits bloody like Applebees Cannot be tamed, yeah, I had to go Call me up Semi right up the road I been up leanin for nine days I aint been sleep in like five days Night in the shuttle, were cold as hell You want us to win, I can never tell In the inside, I dropped this Look at the sky for ideas Astroworld time, its timeless In the back of my mind, it reminds us They dont want time, Im beastin Hit him with time for like me Overly hooked up to IV, yeah Open up the doors, ho, let em swing Yeah, link up like the rose gold on the chain Yeah, Hpnotiq and tonic off of everything Yeah, circles round your bitch, circles round your gang Yeah, kick it like Cobain Yeah, green and purple Got me goin in circles Yeah, its after curfew She done snuck the work through Yeah, its controversial How we make the world moves Yeah, you said I heard you Dont think I overheard you Yeah Dont think I overheard Dont think I overheard Yeah Yeah How you pull up on that bitch? We get the guap and we kick it Shawty gon suck like a tick Diamonds, they look like a disc I pour the lean in the Mist I cannot handle no shit Shawty just handle this shit, uh I pop the Perc and I kick, uh We get the guap and we kick, uh I get the guap and I split Split the whole thing with my clique, uh VVS diamond on my wrist My diamond not Tiffany, bitch, uh Under no light and it hit, uh All of these bitches we hit Uh, fuckin this bitch Uh, shawty be look like a bitch Uh, uh, hittin that shit Forty clip came wit the stick Yeah, rockin the shows Got em like woah Fuckin these hoes Dodgin them hoes Keepin the pole Got her on go You know how it go Got her on road In love with my roll Yeah, count that bankroll Yeah, aint lovin them hoes Thats when I roll Yeah, green and purple Got me goin in circles Yeah, its after curfew She done snuck the work through Yeah, its controversial How we make the world moves Yeah, you said I heard you Dont think I overheard you Yeah Dont think I overheard Dont think I overheard Yeah Yeah What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah

Mistercap! You ready again bro? Yeah! TGOD Mafia, straight out of Pittsburgh, man! Cant smoke weed to it Dont doubt this nigga I dont wanna listen to it He the truth, nigga Yeah At my bake sale, yeah We cant wait to bake, hell yeah Laughin off this drank, hell yeah Lord for heaven sakes, hell yeah All day, hell yeah Weve been countin cake, hell yeah Puffin on this dank, hell yeah We cant wait to bake, hell yeah Ive been on the phone, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin calls from home, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah So I started up a bake sale, yeah, yeah, yeah They know I got all the cake, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Cookies and OG Come to my crib, we blow by the Os Kush, you already know It aint in a joint, we dont even smoke it I keep a bitch gettin stoned We wakin and bakin, puffin a J She told me that Im her new favorite How much do we blaze? A hundred a day Say they got the good but what the pack smell like? Feel like its a dream but now we back to real life Its incredible I got flowers, wax, inhalers, edibles All shit you never saw And its all at my bake sale Roll another one, help me think well I stay with the plane Im slangin them thangs, you know we aint new to this Lets turn on the stove and call up some hoes Lets roll up and do this shit At my bake sale, yeah We cant wait to bake, hell yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Laughin off this drank, hell yeah, yeah, yeah Lord for heaven sakes, hell yeah All day, hell yeah Weve been countin cake, hell yeah Puffin on this dank, hell yeah We cant wait to bake, hell yeah I just rolled a pound at my bake sale Bitches goin down at my bake sale I just keep it real, I dont fake well Niggas say they on, well I cant tell I just fucked three hoes, I dont know their name Pussy come and pussy go, its all the same Im rollin up the weed while I count the cake Naked bitches in the kitchen, shake n bake What you think? Im on this dank, Im off that drank I often blaze an ounce a day You at my crib, its no mistake Rollin papers, rollin trays, shattered pieces Glasses, lighters, torches, fuck it, anything that matters You can get it all right here At my bake sale, yeah We cant wait to bake, hell yeah Laughin off this drank, hell yeah Lord for heaven sakes, hell yeah All day, hell yeah Weve been countin cake, hell yeah Puffin on this dank, hell yeah We cant wait to bake, hell yeah Roll, roll one up Got a J, make a plane, now we goin up All day, every day, we aint roll enough Get a pound, break it down, get them cones stuffed Its goin down, goin down Ima roll one up Got a J, make a plane, now we goin up All day, every day, we aint smoke enough Im on the KK, stoned as fuck At my bake sale, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah I use your face as a urinal, then do the same at your funeral Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave This one here for the executives, fuck you and all your relatives Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, nigga, behave Nigga, behave, nigga, behave Us niggas, we cant behave We mobbed on the pave, got treated like slaves Young niggas treated like slaves This the moment Ive been waiting for This why I moved to Cali, stepped outside and got shaded for Told momma, Bitch, get back in the door Ive been comin up and down, a nigga cant take no more Kamikaze over commas Benjamins, dividends stuffed in my jeans, I cant fit in Poppin pills since droppin Ritalins Pop a penicillin, nigga, you gotta get with it My, my, my, my, look at little Scotty now The same fuckers used to doubt All preachin that they proud I pull my zipper down and whip it out Piss in your grave, piss in your grave Turn this up, teacher Play this in the third grade, in the third grade Cant hide from the truth Now, we bout to go ape, were bout to go ape These streets is not safe These niggas aint playin, these niggas aint playin, hunh These niggas aint playin This for my fam, this for the fam, do this for the fam Hop out of the Lamb, hop onto the gram What the fuck was you sayin? Piss in your grave, piss in your grave, piss in your grave Ill piss on your face Ill piss on your bitch, Ill piss on your date, ugh Fuck is you sayin? Fuck is you sayin? Fuck is you sayin? Me and La Flame, is you not entertained? Huh

Darling, when the moon is bright I want you to be holding me tight Migo! She see me pull up in that Rari Im thinkin bout choppin the toppy Got bitches on bitches, they run round the lobby They know that I got it I got too much money signs, sorry, cant fit in my wallet Sloppy toppy, you cant touch my wallet Sloppy toppy, know the bitches got it Know that she got it Know that she got it Sloppy toppy Sloppy toppy, huh Know that she got it Know that she got it Sloppy toppy, bet the bitch has got it Sloppy toppy, bet that bitch has got... Brrt, hello? Migos, they know that I got it Know that my wristwatch is sloppy Now they want a double dutch in my pockets Tell me one thing, is you bout it? Girl, is you bout it? Gotta know before we let you tiptoe and run through the lobby But the little bitty told me sloppy toppy was a hobby So she gave me sloppy toppy like the sloppy toppy goddess Over the garden Over the garden Oh, what a goddess On my province, we dont do massages , just ménages She like to talk shit when we fuck, after she claims she forgot it She dont tap out, no tap out, shed rather just black out Then we take trips to her trap house We been pullin them stacks out Call over your friends, bend over, they poppin for bands Cant stop if I can No, I do not do beer cans, fuck is this, frat house? I know that she got it, Quavo know that she got it Know that she got it I know that she got it, I know that she got it I pull up and pick her up I know that she bad And I know that the head is so good when she got around I know that we call her the sloppy toppy My pockets so sloppy I pull out the whopper , the chopper Just know thats who shot ya Me Pull up in that Rari I dont have a key She hop in the whip, disappear like a genie She got the sloppy toppy , bitches want my broccoli She after my money, Monopoly Them twitter bitches wanna follow me I make em swallow me then kick em off of my property Paparazzi keep on stalkin me Feel like the Federalis keep on watchin me Worth a hundred mill, niggas cant talk to me Get sloppy toppy, but you givin currency I make your bitch work for me, she at the DoubleTree Chopping strong, OG gas bags of that Hercules Removing the top off the Audi, do surgery Red on the bottom of my shoes, its a murder scene I dont want your bitch, she a nat-nat Pull up in the Audi, its a hatchback Kickin, pimpin and Im luxury livin Makin it disappear, Im a magician Know that the bad bitch got it Know that she got it, I know that she got it, I know that she got it Know that the bad bitch got it Know that she got it, I know that she got it, I know that she got it Sloppy in the wrist and all my pockets Come here, lil bitch, I want sloppy toppy Buttnaked fuckin in Balenciaga Her pussy wet, I call it Fiji water I know she got it, Ima beat it for her Then I dismiss the bitch and ignore her They know I got it, Im at the top list of Forbes Blue Benjamins on me, no dubs Duffel bag filled up like Im Money Mayweather Boogers in my Rollie, Pikachu yellow Pick a shoe, Balenci, Maison Margiela Pick a big bezel, which bezel is better? My jeweler know I got big cheddar Double Lambo, double parking wherever Double R Ghost, jump out with an umbrella Come with me, we take off like space shuttles Longway, Longway Know that the bad bitch got it Know that she got it, I know that she got it, I know that she got it Know that the bad bitch got it Know that she got it , I know that she got it, I know that she got it Sloppy toppy in the Maserati She gon get on top me, ride me like a Harley I dont fuck with the molly, look at her body She a hottie like a bag of Takis Beat the pussy like Im Pacquiao Squeeze the nipples like you milk a cow Pull up in the car that she cant pronounce Dick in her mouth, youd think she got a root canal Thirty thousand for her Birkin Fat booty, shawty perfect She gag on the dick and she burpin She swallow my kids like a Slurpee Good brains, she nerdy Im wonderin what is her purpose When I get around her I get nervous Little mama, she clean like detergent Know that the bad bitch got it Know that she got it, I know that she got it, I know that she got it Know that the bad bitch got it Know that she got it, I know that she got it, I know that she got it

Motorcycle patches on my jacket Rip all the money out the plastic Put it on her tongue and now she dancin Gave her everything, now what you asking? Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics Pop her a bean, unlock the talent Eat up all the green, taste just like salad .40 on my hip like its new fashion, blastin She gon make that ass dribble, playin basket Dont call it cuffin nigga, I aint passin Niggas pourin fours, poppin seals like caskets Nawfside hot boy, I bought a dragon I get it at your grill, VIP, spread the bills Ms a deal, spinnin the fortune wheel Four by four , skrrting all the wheels Eskimo , icy necks and grills Watch out, watch out, Big Baller Brand, watch out This for the fam, watch out Its my time, dont clock out Threeway pack, we knock out Molly make her bite down 42, Pistons, Stackhouse Nigga we winnin, racks out Motorcycle patches on my jacket Rip all the money out the plastic Put it on her tongue and now she dancin Gave her everything, now what you asking? Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics Pop her a bean, unlock the talent Eat up all the green, taste just like salad .40 on my hip like its new fashion , blastin Fuck shit up, we fuck shit up Weed got me stuck, drugs got me stuck Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked We on road I cant stop no more, on my time I cant go, yeah If I send these flicks to your phone, you cant leak Motorcycle patches is earned on the streets Fuck shit up, we done fuck shit up It got me stuck, it done got me stuck Drugs got me stuck, love got me stuck Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked, yeah Jacket got stripes I been blessed in with the knights Just turned twenty-five, yeah Goin in like Im doin twenty-five to life Im alone, out of sight At the crib, come take a hike In the field, not the Hills I been beatin like its Ike No more deals, they like wheels, make me ill at the sight Even still scroll through the reels, miss the times when we hit No need for names, yeah she know We was tribe, Navajo We was real, Jack and Jill Like the pill had awoke, uh Yeah, motorcycle patches on her jacket Rip all the money out the plastic Put it on her tongue and now she dancin Gave her everything, now what you asking? Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics Pop her a bean, unlock the talent Eat up all the green, taste just like salad .40 on my hip like its new fashion, blastin

Dis type ah shit happen everyday All dem a gwaan dem heart softer than clay None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, thats my flocka To my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta She be proper Yeah, thats my flocka All praise to the most high on both sides I pray to God, I pray for hard, I wont lie Multi cause Im dope-tied, convo and a boat ride Rent-a-cars for the whole month, drop Porsche money, no co-sign Yuugh, my records aint got to sell, nigga Woo, go diamond off of my cell, nigga Give a fuck what you sells, that chance come, I take mine I ball hard, you bench ride, so fuck you and yo baseline No Soundscan for a bricklayer, square nigga, you a brick hater We see a bitch, you fall in love, I fall back cause my bitch date her Where Im from, we go crazy with them choppas Sellin dope, goin diamond on my blocka I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, thats my flocka To my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta She be proper Yeah, thats my flocka Welcome to my blocka, take a look at my world Diamond on my blocka, all we got is white girl All we got is choppas, all you hear is choppas All we see is choppas, that spotlight on my blocka Dopeboy to the rescue, bad bitches get the best view Lotta money just floatin round, all them hoes feelin special Woo, I know the rent due, fuck me right and its sent through Third time you done used the line, God damn, she a pimp, too Teamwork make the dream work, all my niggas done seen work All my niggas aint make it through, so much death that my dreams hurt Where Im from, we go crazy with them choppas Sellin dope, goin diamond on my blocka I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, thats my flocka To my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta She be proper Yeah, thats my flocka

Smoke so much pack that I just might go colorblind Dick so long, you can land a plane on it, Im just being honest Picking your bitch like a guitar for later She ringing me cause she know Ima only pick up for the pay up Get that pussy wet, my lifestyle aquatic My bad bitch exotic She is a Native, Egyptian, American Shes every woman, shes swearing it I told her, I need my reefer Fuck me, suck me and rub my tummy Cant believe that she keep our little secret for so long She said, All Im ever good for is sex and money Dick and money I said, All I wanna give to you, girl, is this dick and money This dick and money No feelings, no feelings, no feelings No feelings, no feelings, no feelings Drank so much codeine, nigga, til Im colorblind She gon do the coke until she cant see the line I re-ed up on my reefer Xanax got me sleeper Leanin by the litre I drown in my bitch, she aquarius All this codeine got me nodding off Yo bitch at the crib, nodding off All these pills got me nodding off Ima get turnt til my knob is off Give her my love, nigga, not at all, nigga, not at all, you know She said, All Im ever good for is sex and money Di-dick and money I said, All I wanna give to you girl, is this dick and money This dick and money No feelings, no feelings, no feelings No feelings, no feelings, no feelings, no feelings Yeah

Shit, I got like... La Flame, La Flame Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn, she smoke my dope Swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn, she smoke my dope Swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope Step into my world where we get ghost Cause in my mind we float Every time we step into 1OAK They tweaking off the coke Fuck Im out my mind, Im burning bread So much lets have a toast Cause my niggas and momma know If I wasnt here, nigga Id be dead Now Im in the building thinking billions Counting millions, what a feeling Remember when I never ever made shit? Now me and my niggas rocking chains And whipping slave ships Now who the slave bitch? Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn, she smoke my dope Swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn, she smoke my dope Swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope Straight from the lair or Himalayas I got more keys than the mayor, lets have a prayer Kelly Divine off in my pager, Ill hit her later Dawn to dusk Im tryna get made, I been up for days Damn Ill never pop another pill, man that shit is real Girl, you know you fucking with La Flame You know you know the drill I reach to the heavens, Lord forgive me, I sin May La Flame live forever, and always bring em in Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn, she smoke my dope Swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope Look, yall niggas cant fuck with me Ive got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me Im unsociable with like most of them Cause I dont socialize where them suckers be Lyrically I will demolish This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft Niggas remind me of nails at a spa So under-polished, novices They barkin up the wrong tree Trust me if you with me then you goin eat I got them sweatin like these bitches herein all day And Im off Atlantic, 2-1 rob em, bumbaclot, nigga Not a P-O-K, Im out for the VS Get lifted, few zips like a Steep Tech Use piff, short words for the loose girls All mines re-up, yall regret Dont worry bout my team, my team is set Dont worry bout T, its in-depth When it comes to the mothafuckin C-notes Well start us a mothafuckin glee club God damn... La Flame, dont play no games These niggas is lames These niggas aint lords, we the new lords Lord, self-sacrifice Mercy me, oh, mercy me Mercy me, oh, mercy me Mercy me, oh, mercy me Mercy me, oh, mercy me Mercy me Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn, she smoke my dope Swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn, she smoke my dope Swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope

I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell Ooh, I can tell, baby, I can tell You aint told no tales, you aint told no tales Yeah, gone out of your way, you know we can tell Yeah, I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell I can tell by the night tales and the dry spells All the wrong ones and the right things to stay away from And how we took off and how we on top And how we wont fall, how we going up Or how we came up, or how we came up It all started in the basement Was an attic but we called that shit the basement Bass used to break all my momma vases Unc shot my first 8 then nigga I probably wasnt eight then Always had the gas like I broke wind They said my way of making dollars never made sense Come take a dive, a waterfall in the deep end I can tell you bout the nights out in Fort Bend I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell Yeah, you aint told no tales, you dont—mhm I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell No, you dont tell, yeah-ah-ah Yeah, I can tell bout the night tales And all the dry wells, and all the long roads And all my ideas before the cornrows How we came up and how we came down Going donuts, coffee couldnt help now How we zoned out, made it out the wood now And what it do when they wanna be your friend now How to get it, how to live and get it in now How to go from scraping pockets, making his demand now I been impulsive, non-emotional, staying humble bout it Tilt the posture, sick, pass the bottle Five-o-four hot boys Minus the bad rap like Silkk the Shocker But Ima pull up the silk, to shock her with the silk Nigga, you know I been a rocker, dripping milk and knockers Take it up another notcher, take it up another notcher I top a, pop a pill, pop a seal to forget about ya Ill bumbaclot you, bumba—bumba—blocka shot ya Bling and bang, a bang a rapper Bangarang, I brought my money back Orangutan diamonds hangin on my neng-a-lang Bitches hanging on my dang-a-lang I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell Yeah, you got no tales, you aint—mhmm I can tell, baby , I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell No, you dont tell, yeah-ah-ah

You know the comedown, we really feeling soothing The come-up got em all oozing Took a one way to take it out of Houston Took the Metro and we was still boomin I just pour til I cant pour no more I slow down but it aint slow no more I stack up cause it dont fold no more I pour up til I cant pour no more I slow down but it aint slow no more I stack up cause it dont fold no more Nowadays, I be on ecstasy when Im bored I dont even know who keep it real anymore All that living fast, pour the lean, make me slower You know I aint that nigga to be played, do your homework If I could do it all over, Id make the same mistakes All that fucking over made me who I am today Slidin Maybach with the drapes, you cant see me pass I was in the school on a C class I tried the Perky but it aint work, and Ima still pop em Drinking purple, smokin purp, I need to see about it All that pain, Im poppin molly like an antibiotic I cant help it, Im a zombie, I cant heal my heartache I pop pills til I cant feel no more Tryna be sane but I cant hold no more I wanted fame but I dont know no more I pop pills til I cant feel no more Tryna be sane but I cant hold no more I wanted fame but I dont know no more Tried love but I cant no more Tryna find loyalty, it aint no more Told myself I wasnt gonna drink no more Its like the styrofoam glued to me though I feel weak for using drugs to ease the pain From the street, concrete in my vein Lil bit of change make a nigga change Different tax bracket but my number still the same I done seen dope turn a nigga who had hope To a nigga with no hope, hung himself by a rope No joke cause he didnt know the ropes And he served an undercover, judge gave his ass a boat I done seen fame turn a nigga on his bro Turn a bitch into a nigga, nigga turned into a ho Identity crisis, people dont know who they is Cause these bitches act like niggas And these niggas act like hoes Shooting for the moon but the stars just fine Tryna make a dollar and Im short nine dimes You know Im a hustler, Ima grind bout mine Long as I got Metro, nigga Im gon shine I sip drank until I cant no more Pour up the lean until I cant no more One more cup, I think I just might snore I sip drank until I cant no more Pour up the lean until I cant no more One more cup, I think I just might snore I just pour til I cant pour no more I slow down but it aint slow no more I stack up cause it dont fold no more I pop pills til I cant feel no more Tryna be sane but I cant hold no more I wanted fame but I dont know no more (Lord, save the world Lord, save the world Lord, save the world) Lord, save the world Lord, save the world From this hunger for power From certain destructions hour Motherfuckers cannot listen to that fuckin save the world shit No, I dont like it We are totally against that shit You stream it, iPhone or your phone, whatever Im taking the shit and Im here to tell you Im here to keep rap the fucking same Hes trying to save it, Im not Youll all be heroes

Got my nigga Zorrs in this bitch Blatt, slatt, blatt, slatt, slatt, woah Woah, woah, woah, slatt Uh, okay , shawty know whats up Shawty want a rockstar, huh Shawty want a Wockstar, okay Shawty want a rockstar Uh, okay , shawty know whats up Shawty want a rockstar, huh Shawty want a Wockstar, okay Shawty want a rockstar Walk in that bih with my toolie Walk in that bih with Lil Uzi, ooh These bitches, they bitin they lip, they choosin, ooh Lookin like groupie Fuckin that bih in my coupe, ooh Fuckin that bih in the lot, ooh Fucking that bih in the spot, ooh, uh Polka dot, ooh All of these hoes, they mine, ooh All of this jewelry, it mine, ooh All of these bitches, they mine, ooh, uh, ooh, uh Feel like Big Sean, yeah, ooh Look like a don, yeah, ooh Fuckin this bitch I swear she be lying White on rice Diamonds ice Came through with the ice Im Lil Boat with the Sprite Lil Boat, dynamite She gon blow tonight Uh, okay , shawty know whats up Shawty want a rockstar, huh Shawty want a Wockstar, okay Shawty want a rockstar Uh, okay , shawty know whats up Shawty want a rockstar, huh Shawty want a Wockstar, okay Shawty want a rockstar All of these flows is mine All of these hoes is mine Shawty want a rockstar, okay Shawty want a rockstar, La Flame I been out spendin it loosely Bigger the diamonds, Im juicy Fuck with the Gs, its Gucci I been out livin unruly Yeah, board the jet All of them hoes is wet Yeah, private flex, yeah Never dip on the set Drank, dont do wine, got two hoes in a bind, yeah Ass on rewind, put the cash on her spine, yeah Fill me up, double cup, yeah Okay, shawty know whats up Shawty want a rockstar Shawty want a rockstar, okay Shawty want a rockstar, okay Okay, shawty know whats up

Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever? Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever? Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever Wonder why or where I am now? Do you ever feel ashamed? Do you ever feel ashamed? Do you ever feel ashamed? Do you even feel a thing? Woo Overtime and overdue Aint no sleep, that is old news Been outside, thats with the crew Made my night up on the move In the morning, get the news She come home, I heard the zoom I step outside, I need my peace, yeah Take one down and hit my peak Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever? Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever? Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever Wonder why or where I am now? Do you ever feel a— I feel I overuse myself, I overuse myself I feel, I mean I overdid myself, I overdid myself I feel, I mean I overused my nights, I overdid my nights I overdid my nights Yeah, hit the lights, yeah, hit a right Took everything, aint nothing left Count your blessings, count your steps At your throat like we that strep Its way too cold under this flesh All week, we ball, but we dont mesh All week, we drink, leave us a mess Down all my drugs, it is old news Oh, oh Mhm mhm, hmm, hmm Im with Lil Harold , been with Nudy Them the ones, you see me when they all leave The Glock on tip though , lit when we Chevy They already know its not too many About the clique though , this shit been busy Chasin after paper, come and get me Like Im sick though, sippin plenty Weve been outside, goin in

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30, you a fool for this one Oh, C-L-O-S-E Ear Drummers Mike WiLL Made-It One rope in the chain, yeah, lightin propane, yeah Dousin the flame, yeah, bounce for some change, yeah Gang cant be tamed, yeah, ice in our veins, yeah Somethin feels strange, this cup is dangerous Somethin aint right, dawg , we in too easy Been here all night, dawg, really, Im tweakin, yeah Lookin to pipe some, ass in the party, look like a pageant If we gon fight some, beat it and dash it, lawyer do magic Love right up my avenue but that’s just not up my avenue You cried and said, Look what you made me do Its not my fault that I dont wanna end up screwed And everything Im tryna say, you beat me to it And all the ups and all the downs, we have been through it Now youre C-L-O-S-E , youre too C-L-O-S-E to me C-L-O-S-E Youre so C-L-O-S-E to me C-L-O-S-E to me I mean, seriously, can I breathe? C-L-O-S-E Youre so C-L-O-S-E to me Youre too C-L-O-S-E to me Youre so C-L-O-S-E You know Im a dog and I cant control it Wanna settle someday but not at the moment Ima stack up the cake like Obama told me Niggas smile in your face and theyre not your homie Makin me claustrophobic , bust down the AP and wet the Rollie Stop callin me brother, you barely know me Dont tell me you love me, you gotta show me Im so anti , gotta get paid to go outside Blowin on the strong like How High Haters still watch from the sideline Sremm and La Flame on the incline Mixin up brands, its drip time Stuck to the plan, had to get mine Stayed down and it paid off big time So many, so many drugs You only get so many, so many tries So many, so many tries You only get so many, so many tries So many, so many tries You only get so many, so many tries So many, so many tries You only get so many, so many tries C-L-O-S-E Youre so C-L-O-S-E to me C-L-O-S-E to me I mean, seriously, can I breathe? C-L-O-S-E Youre so C-L-O-S-E to me Youre too C-L-O-S-E to me Youre so C-L-O-S-E

Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin on that Henn, I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that Rari Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin on that Henn, I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that Rari Switchin lanes and Im seein lights, you know I watch the curb Smokin weed, you know Im gettin high, you know it calm my nerves Trappin hard, pumpin non-stop, the bag I had to earn You can try, but you might fail again, you know you never learn Came in with a bottle, I was trippin And I took a couple shots and now Im dizzy It got me burning up, burning up Insides burning up, burning up Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin on that Henn, I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that Rari Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin on that Henn, I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that Rari Uh, poppin meds out in the meadows She like a little red , in her stilettos Anytime you live out in the ghetto You try to duck the feds , they need to let go Came in with a bottle, I was trippin And I took a couple shots, it got me dizzy It got me burning up, burning up Insides burning up, burning up Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin on that Henn, I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that Rari Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin on that Henn, I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that Rari Okay, I pull up— Okay, I pull up— Okay, I pull up , hop out at the after party Okay, I pull up , hop out at the after party Okay, I pull up , hop out at the after party Okay, I pull up , hop out at the after party

All that shit you told me, I believed The smile on your face the only thing I cant read Left and now you back inside my life Its gon take more than that to set it right though Cause, you so, fuckin, outta, line For ever, letting, them taste whats mine Taste whats mine, taste whats mine You so, fuckin, outta, line Feel like you owe me checks, owe me time, owe me sex Long nights, no reply, I got no regrets You disrespect, disrespect, only time I seen you nows on the internet Just to see if its somebody else that you tied to I hit you back when I decide to, you got my tattoo, we was tribal Then you left and we turned rivals, now you back its our revival They dont make you feel like I do, they didnt make you perform for me You was my American Idol how you rocked the mic Man, we went from long text, now they shorter than a haiku Seems like all you got is hate for me All you ever did was take from me Cause you know you got that walk from me How you dress and how you talk from me, yeah Lets not ever disrespect what I meant to ya It took us being over to see all I did for ya, damn All that shit you told me, I believed The smile on your face the only thing I cant read Left and now you back inside my life Its gonna take more than that to set it right though Cause, you so, fuckin, outta, line Forever, letting, them taste whats mine Taste whats mine, taste whats mine You so, fuckin, outta, line Im just trying to let the past pass Aint no future in that, yeah I stay 100 like my dash, yeah Have you cummin faster than The Flash, yeah Is it all mine, all mine? You know me, I had to ask Can I hit it like I crash? Sipping pinot by the glass, glass Honestly, I had to take the time to let my ego go Realized that that held us back and backs not where we need to go This dont replace what you did to me This dont replace what I did to you Sometimes it aint about what we did or didnt do Its about what we getting through Look, Im not tryna play the blame game Point the fingers while we skip the point Knowing that we both want the same thing Riding for each other even if we gotta change lanes If we dont work it out, shame shame I cant touch these hoes I cant trust, I dont wanna have a fake us But all that shit you told me, I believed The smile on your face the only thing I cant read Left and now you back inside my life Its gon take more than that to set it right though Cause, you so, fuckin, outta, line Forever, letting, them taste whats mine Taste whats mine, taste whats mine You so, fuckin, outta, line My friends say I should be over you Getting hurt every time Im close to you I think me and you are overdue I think this is what we supposed to do Cause, you so, fuckin, outta, line Forever, letting, them taste whats mine Taste whats mine, taste whats mine You so, fuckin, outta, line Nigga, you know whats about to go down when you walk out that door Man, I hope these niggas not out here man, fuck Big Sean, boy, swerve I dont...with you Ok, we see you New girl, new car Lamborghini Mercy, ok we feel it Ayy, is this the- is this like the real thing this time with this one? Or is this another one of those flings? Like, you gonna bring her home to mom Does mom know about this one?We know youre close with your mom What you say about animal cruelty? Like do you think they should have shot Harambe or like what? I mean do you think he was going to maul the kid? We seen you in the furs man, dont lie

When you come back in here, we gon be like, ayy! Trust me, bitch, trust me Hypnotize me with that motion Girl, you might even provoke me To spend, spend all Ive got I can get it back real quick Give you an experience Like youve never had before Dreamcatcher on your thigh, yeah Howd you get so fine, babe? I can make you go night, night I can make you go night, night You be down for whatever When I pour it up, I dont measure Say you love me five-ever All of a sudden Make this bitch jump like a step team See my diamonds, can you say, Wet dream? First, let me close the bamboo blinds She dont say my name but she gonna scream it Dancin in the strobe lights With your eyes on me I dont need to know your sign Do you see somethin you like? I know what youre into I know what youre into I know what youre into Hey, yeah! I cant take your call, I need FaceTime Rode the metro, took the bassline Took all the good stuff, now it aint mine Youve been gone for forever How much I miss your love, I cant measure Know you got it, nothin special But just for this night, go up a level When we pop outside, let you take lead She just treat the dick like a jetski Models posted up like a set piece Where you get these from? I cant take these Im the one, number one Ive done finally found my home between the moon and the sun Every time we come around, just know it move and it run Man its crazy, all my youngins gotta move with a gun Drop it down, drop it down, way you do it Know you come from out of town Ive been stuck off in my ways, Ive been workin on it On some on my own time, dont be waitin on me Ive been zoned out in the days, its a head burst Ive been livin through a maze on my Fred Durst Get that shit from out my way, make the mess worse To the A.M., I make my rounds Not a peep, dont hear a sound Now you know if you aint know it, now you know I know what youre into I know what youre into I know what youre into Into, I know what youre into I know what youre into I know what youre into Into, I know what youre into I know what youre into I know what youre into Dancin in the strobe lights With your eyes on me I dont need to know your sign Do you see somethin you like? I know what youre into I know what youre into I know what youre into

I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need Love, love, love, love Long as we got Love, love, love Long as we got Live good But you lie hard and you love wrong But you stay hard and I love that So I let you hang around a bit Kick it with yo friends Get yo ego tight Oh, you faded? Good Freaky for the night Shit it all depend on you It been a minute since I wild out, feelin’ wide open Like why? Why give a bum nigga like three minutes? Got six figures, my name on it Hype now, cause you came on it Hype over a hunna eighty seconds Thats three minutes, nigga pipe down I been looking good, Ive been feeling nice Working on my aura, cleaning up Working overtime, you be getting boring so Skrt, skrt, give me room, room You playin games and you canceled Gang, gang and you aint so Phone number dont change though Why you bother me when you know you dont want me? Why you bother me when you know you got a woman? Why you hittin me when you know you know better? Know you know better Know your crew better than you do Call me looking for ya I be looking for ya Got me looking forward to weekends With you baby, with you baby With you baby, With you We do whatever we want, go wherever we want Love however we want, it dont matter You do whatever I want, get whatever I want Get whatever I need, its about Love, love, love, love, long as we got Love, love, love, long as we got Hoppin’ out the bed Staring at you like damn, damn, damn Why you did that, that, that? Why you so damn good to me Im telling all my friends how you put it down Losing all my ends You be runnin round, I’ll do it again, love Give it all up for you right now that’s that good love Put it all up for me right now, I wish you would, boy No you can’t cause you scared of the feeling And Im pushing new limits So you lovin me, lovin me Why you bother me? Why you bother me? Why you bother me? Last time I checked you were the one that left Me in a wreck—yah—, me in a mess You all I rep—yah—, like my side I rep Yuh, thats that Mo City that side That you cant come round at night, yuh You like to get me high, you dont want no one beside ya You like when I make fire You say, La Flame, keep makin fire Let me cum inside ya, let me plant that seed inside ya Ass and titties, titties, only thing that stuck with, with me Only thing that was real Only thing I could feel, you feel me? So why you bother me, why you bother me? with you, baby Tryna catch a P.O.V, yah Love, love, love, love, long as we got Love, love, love, long as we got I came to your city, lookin for lovin n licky Cause you promised to put it down All up in your city, lookin for you, uh Searchin for you like love Only thing keepin me from droppin you right now Right now Only thing keepin me by your side Only thing keepin me by your side now

808 Mafia! What they gon do? What they gon do? What they gon do? My wrist on ooh My wrist on, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Southside on the track, yeah Put blindsides on my eyes young nigga, I can feel the money I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money You ever felt a zombie? Yo body gon smell like vomit I done went bad Ever since I got checks I dont run and get mad, thats not how I react But she throwin it back, I done threw it right back I spent 40K flat Dont worry my nigga, get part of the clip so I got it right back By the way, way its going down, its been going up I cant hold nothing back, I wont hold you up I cant fit all my pain in this styro cup Always talk to myself cause its only us Always deep in my mind, dont know who to trust I been rolling round town feeling woozy Tryna ride on my side, I get choosy I dont know who is trying to use me Pimpin aint easy , hoppin out the Ghini All my wishes came true like a genie All my money comin blue when they print it That nigga Offset fuck you in a sentence See you in a minute I see you in a Rolls and its rented Nigga tried to try me like I was a gimmick Now I got a number one and they hear me You heard that? I was trappin and I had to take a bird bath Guns on me, I was going down the wrong path Im humble with the money and I dont cry Beat me at the game, Ima grab it I stock out my pints in the cabinet Drippin too clean like a napkin She was on a bean with her rack out Money to the racks so I lap em Dont give em a formula, I cap em Im from the jungle, Im an animal You bitches aint shit, they scandalous Knock his head off, I commanded him Im from the bando, my daddy had abandoned me Momma tried to cover up and bandage me Im the first one to lead the whole legacy Put blindsides on my eye, young nigga, I can feel the money I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money You ever felt a zombie? Yo body gon smell like vomit They thought I would fail, I conquer I swim with the sharks, piranhas You tattletale, informant I move like a boss, Im important I fuel up the Rari, performance I been left out the streets like an orphan I was strong but I wanted to forfeit I got famous and rich, now Im corporate By the way, way its going down, its been going up I cant hold nothing back, I wont hold you up I cant fit all my pain in this styro cup Always talk to myself cause its only us Always deep in my mind, I dont know who to trust I been rolling round town feeling woozy Tryna ride on my side, I get choosy I dont know who is trying to use me Them shooters gon slide and its quiet, aint nobody here I nut on her titties and booty, she cleanin up the residue with her lip Every nigga cross me, dawg, on God, Ima catch him, I dont care if its in ten years Lost my bruddas to the street, we gon slide, kill some, go home and shed tears When its time to ride Catch me in the 6 with a blicky Nigga took the stand, he a Mickey Niggas get to tellin when its sticky Cant believe you niggas tryna diss me Show you how fast Ima get him Then I find his body by 3 Mississippi Richard Mille on me cost half a ticket, dawg Need to open up a bunny ranch cause I got all the bitches, dawg Why you in the car if you aint gon shoot? You another witness, dawg Them big ass, cheap ass veneers Y’all need to see another dentist dog Been fuckin with Set like way back, dawg This shit go way back Disrespect, we dont play that You can get shot in your wave cap You was in the house playin Tendo I was on the block where the Js at Ima stand on it if I say that Say it with your chest when you say that , nigga Put blindsides on my eye, young nigga, I can feel the money I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money You ever felt a zombie? Yo body gon smell like vomit They thought I would fail, I conquer I swim with the sharks, piranhas You tattletale, informants I move like a boss, Im important I fuel up the Rari, performance I been left out the streets like an orphan I was strong but I wanted to forfeit I got famous and rich, now Im corporate

Solitary diamonds, solitary jewels With a bitch thats shinin, lookin like the moon Said she wanna party, wanna let it loose Bustin out my back room, she aint out the loop Its jumpin, let it in I put it out, they come in Came up off a brick Bought a Richard Mille, my new watch dont tick Drippin in Louis V, made a movie, and Prada another film Its the Don Dada, I stand this Lamborghini on one wheel Twelve oclock, and I got my gun clocked, and Im on one pill Monday all the way to Sunday, pick a time to drill Gettin my lettuce, Im gettin my paper, Im gettin my trees One thousand percent, keep it one thousand with me Started with my squad, so I cant chill Money over bitches, gotta play the field Coronavirus diamonds, you can catch the flu Trap in bandos, walk in Jimmy Choo Solitaries made a rockstar too Solitary diamonds, I can show proof That these bitches on me just like a pop group I got racks on my mind and I cant lose And I got solitary diamonds, solitary jewels Watches full of baguettes, pockets full of blue Solitary diamonds, solitary jewels Girls gettin naked in my swimming pool I wanna take care you and your friends Ooh I put it out, they come in Ooh Radical decisions what we always choose All the dogs is hungry and they sellin food Every time we do it, tend to hit the news I dont want it if its stiff or if that pussy loose Runnin, know they gunnin cause I got the juice I been thuggin since a youngin, brought that work to school Floodin all the hundreds, we done broke the pool All this money bring the power, I didnt make the rules Sipping on codeine got my screws loose Making all this money got my screws loose Ridin Lamborgini made her pussy juicy Grippin on the wheel, playin in her pussy Diamonds on my neck been going crazy I think I need to see a psychiatrist Living in the streets and the gutter raised me I know how to sell narcotics When they let us off of lock, man, we gon make that shit pop Been humpin wifey for so long, she got a limp when she walk Got seven drops in four spots, I get to pick where I live In the back they playin twinsies like a Hugh Hefner zoo On my teeth, these diamonds twinkle, in her legs a jacuzzi I be tweakin every day, I got some screws missin I keep an Air Max pump on me, no, not my 270s And they know just where I be, its like Im 713 Havin money on this side is not the conversation Solitary diamonds for my dawg inside, he waited, yeah Solitary diamonds, solitary jewels With a bitch thats shinin, lookin like the moon Said she wanna party, wanna let it loose Bustin out my back room, she aint out to loop I wanna take care you and your friends I put it out, they come in

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Murda on the beat, so its not nice Yeah, mama built a saint Yeah, countin up the Os, I thank Yeah, lookin at the Os I drank You cant see that on the road, I blank Yeah, mama built a saint Yeah, countin up the Os, I thank Yeah, lookin at the Os I drank You cant see that on the road, I blank What I bought Im just lookin at this mansion I bought It just came with fifteen rooms and a vault Ocean in the back, top floor a loft , ayy We gonna slide today She drowning, swim in the Ace Mob ties, no lace, putting young niggas in place Remember back then I finessed on my face JanSport book bag and a throwaway Yeah, mama built a saint Yeah, countin up the Os, I thank Yeah, lookin at the Os I drank You cant see that on the road, I blank Nah, lit aint lit for me, yeah, yeah A four in Brisk, thats my cup of tea, yeah Look behind the blinds, nobody can see, yeah Collect the platinum hits like they jewelry, yeah I might charge you fifty thousand for the sauce Ace Ventura, Marino, I play with dolphins Count up the deads, no coffin Pullin out that fire, out that arson A lot of jelly on this PJ, made it say 4K You niggas round runnin down my juice, I ran it back, OJ Rubber bands make em twerk, diamonds make em twerk Out in LIV every Sunday like you goin to church Fuck wrong with these niggas? Yeah, mama built a saint Yeah, countin up the Os, I thank Yeah, lookin at the Os I drank You cant see that on the road, I blank

Back when we were young... Back when we were young, I... Back when we were young... Back when we were young... I remember everything, know that Im watching I remember everything, just know I see you then look away, just know Cause I remember what you took away, just know Not everybody is your friend, baby, no, no, no, no, no, no Not every nigga is my nigga, baby, yeah, no, no, no, no, no Hey, you used to kiss me then smile Shit that I missed for a while I remember everything I remember everything I remember everything Oh, oh, oh, ooh I remember everything I remember everything, yeah Oh, oh I remember everything, know that Im watching I remember everything, just know I see you then look away, just know Cause I remember what you took away, just know Mama still checks the letters That I used to write you when we broke up When I said shit like... When we grow up, Ima buy you shit when we blow up Hey, we were the original Kanye and Kim You know, Kanye and Kim Now its Drizzy and Rih, it was so obvious then, oh, yeah You know I remember, I remember everything Even details about the wedding ring I got questions about everything Broke your heart, girl, you deserve these things Are you still mad that I made you pay for everything, everything? Girl, I gots it now, girl, I gots it now Girl, I got you now I remember everything I remember everything I remember everything Oh, oh, oh, ooh I remember everything I remember everything, yeah Oh, oh I remember everything I remember everything, yeah Oh, oh I remember everything, know that Im watching I remember everything, just know I see you then look away, just know Cause I remember what you took away Im never gon call you, Im always gon ball you, I ball you Thats for real, its the same shit, its amazing Rollin OD, rollin deep 713, thats my Zip, I reside I didnt know what you did all day, you remember Girl, you know, girl, you do I know you remember... All day...

Aight, play the shit Yuh, yuh, yuh Gon grab that fifth, grab that eighth, grab what you need Blow that dope, dont get too high From the Third Coast to the West Coast, come, take this ride Let me tell the tale of how Jacques turned Scott Over one lost trip to the sky Let me tell the tale cause you told the tale When you said I could make it this high Who knew? Goddammit, who knew? The grass aint greener on the other side, its just blue You can really identify when you lookin in your eyes You ready to ride, thats true When they look in my eyes, they see that real How Scotty entired that juice, had my back against that wall Every summer felt so cold, my daddy aint comin home til Fall Thats why my pimp game so moist, had that du-rag and all Had a 20-year-old bitch in high school Wasnt no tellin what Travy might do On the south side of that H-O-U... Hol up, lets take it back to that room, no car but still had drive Just a hundred niggas standin outside Lifes a beach with lot of sand on the lot Ima ride for all of my niggas, they forever here by my side It was just eight niggas in a two bedroom, no leg room, that was last June, yeah, yeah, for real Yeah, yeah, for real Fuck what they talkin bout if they aint talkin bout me, nigga Let it be known, yeah, its that real, yeah, yeah, for real, for real Fuck what they talkin bout if they aint talkin bout We them niggas everybody talkin bout, its that real, yeah, for real Backyard, we chillin, backyard, we drinkin, smokin Homie brought out the liquor, backyard, we gettin high Back-backyard, we chillin, back-backyard, we smokin, drinkin Back-backyard, we gettin high, backyard, we chillin Backyard, we drinkin, smokin, homie brought out the liquor Backyard, we gettin high, back-backyard, we chillin Back-backyard, we smokin, drinkin, back-backyard, we gettin high Verses, one day youll find your purpose Now, my shows packed out like churches Fans never missin out a word on the verses Never sit around, just workin, it was worth it Thats for certain, I deserve it Lord knows we dont get tired, been through more dirt than a derby Mama worked for AT&T, and we still aint get that service She stayed in/out the hospital, you know that made me nervous Still step out the house to smell so fresh, fresh like detergent If a bitch dont want me, dont need them still got my Jergens And bitch, you can keep them herpes, go alert me No house light on, cop light on, fuck this journey You heard me, you heard me, now, swervin, hittin curbs And my nigga, my nigga came home so it just got real Yeah, yeah, for real, yeah, yeah, for real Fuck what they talkin bout if they aint talkin bout me, nigga Let it be known, yeah, its that real, yeah, yeah, for real, for real Fuck what they talkin bout if they aint talkin bout We them niggas everybody talkin bout, its that real, yeah, for real Backyard, we chillin, backyard, we drinkin, smokin Homie brought out the liquor, backyard, we gettin high Back-backyard, we chillin, back-backyard, we smokin, drinkin Back-backyard, we gettin high, backyard, we chillin Backyard, we drinkin, smokin, homie brought out the liquor Backyard, we gettin high, back-backyard, we chillin Back-backyard, we smokin, drinkin, back-backyard, we gettin high

Yeah, like Niggas be actin like act like, a lil d— Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Every side wanna fuck with this, its dirty South Only dirty South gonna fuck with this You hear this shit boy? Fucking up these stages Fucking a girl up and you know how he rap Throw this shit up, nigga Ima, Ima try to drop– People tryna say Im only into me Got a code with my dawgs, cant get in between I cant give em life, no more energy A man, a man Spent bout sixty on the time, I cant even lie No way in, no way out, this shit do or die So I roll, when I roll, must be suicide A man, a man I cant rock Benz, I dont do peace Ill beast, Ill beast, I gotta eat Sabertooth tiger, diamond two-teeth Rocking right now, wont you come peek P was outside, P was outside The way that ass shake, leave your mouth wide You need to say grace fore you say thanks A man, a man Whats left in my life? Dont know whats in store Ive been dealing with these blessings that I cant ignore Putting up the numbers, we aint keeping score A man, a man I get on the block, wit it in my sock Running in the house fore its twelve oclock Yeah, the hood love me, but you gotta watch A man, a man I just popped three, I dont do sleep, yeah Tryna shoot a scene, make a movie, yeah We gon fall through, coming through deep A man, a man Yeah, packed up from the South, moved into the West Iced out logo on the cross, threw it on my neck, yeah When I rep the set, gotta stay blessed, yeah A man, a man People tryna say Im only into me Gotta code with my dawgs, cant get in between I cant give em life, no more energy A man, a man Man, fuck what it meant to me Everybody tryna take that identity Everybody around me turned to a fr-enemy Sit back while I sip on the remedy I cannot let it get into me Its playing a toll on me, mentally

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Stir it up, porridge Getting dope, so rich Ah smoke it And I aint never liked a broke bitch I dont never fuck with ya hoe bitch Quiet down Oh-oh-oh shit So-oh-oh rich Eyes low
, Im so loaded Eyes, pose bitch Take it off Wanna see you work it like oh my god And that thang is out I know you know And you bounce it like I know you know Bitch, I know you know Bitch, I know you know Bitch, I know Like wow All my haters so so broke Pipe down All these niggas so so broke So so broke Oh-oh-oh shit So loaded Eyes low I am so lit Eyes, pose bitch Yazzzzz bitch Let me see you get it no no no Flexin I know that you with it Pose bitch Take a photo
, flick, flick, flick, for fucking sho doe All you lame-ass bitches is a no go And if you with it go fuckin loco, loco Oh-oh-oh shit So loaded Eyes low I am so lit Eyes, pose bitch

Yeah, white color sand , frost in my hand, yeah Lost in the game , ghost, Danny Phantom Dipped in a trance, yeah , ten in the van, yeah Ones make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak Coupe outside , she say let me ride Bust down Rollie with the ice Ride round the city with a pipe Wrist frozen Blessed, I guess Im chosen Hit a lightskin from Oakland In my old school sideshow Supersport Crash the Porsche I was gettin head She was killin it Caught an Uber to the dealership Cash out on some new shit Bitch, I surround myself with all this loyalty Swear to God Im the one, my girl just might propose to me Clique full of CEOs , none of us got a degree Made it from the underground, now they back tryna bury me I lean, I sway , with Quay , and Tay I give and hardly take, you level up, I levitate Bitch you a culture , vulture , poser Hungry for exposure, Im with my Migos soldiers, gone White color sand, yeah , frost in my hand, yeah Lost in the game, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom Dipped in a trance, yeah , ten in the van, yeah Ones make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean Coupe got wings Posted up with kings On the top like toupee Play no games, no 2K Crap game in the Blue Flame Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne Pull up the curtains to the Mulsanne Pavé my set and clip Blu-ray Run to the bag like Usain When I lay my head down, got two Ks Ferrari in Miami Beach I paid one twenty for rose Philippe I took her soul for keeps, yeah Back to back Rolls like Meech Check my balance, the cash Ima double up P-90, two-three with the monkey nuts When I look at my wrist its a hockey puck When I get with a bitch Ima pipe her up Pour that lean on that ice Leaving my dreams covered in ice Wedding band rings, aint no wife Tryna get the demons out of my sight Nigga we aint hiding we straight Im talking big plate with that steak Niggas be watchin out cause they scoping Geeked off of Adderall, they all focused Sipping on Tylenol, having codeine withdrawls A nigga must got to be joking Dont want the pack, it aint potent Look at wrist, water came from the ocean Im laughing, never lacking Everlasting, flipping work like gymnastics Wrapping it up in the plastic Smoking it up in the ashes Looking and watching which ass is gon be the fattest I pick the bitch up and smash it 2018 we dont pass, we trash it Yeah, white color sand, yeah , frost in my hand, yeah Lost in the game, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom Dipped in a trance, yeah , ten in the van, yeah Ones make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean Coupe got wings Posted up with kings On the top like toupee Play no games, no 2K Crap game in the Blue Flame Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne

Yeah, yeah If I take these Xans with you If I take these Xans Would you cancel all your plans? I got all the plans for you I got all the plans, if I take a Xan If I take these Xans with you Would you cancel all your plans? I got all the plans, if I spend these bands with you Would you pull up on a man? Do it on demand? If I take all of these Xans with you? Would you cancel all your plans? I got all the plans, I got all the plans for you If I take all of these Xans Would you cancel all your plans? I got, I got all the plans for you Yeah Im swaggin, committed Young Skooly, ayy, hold it Them booties, they callin I fuck em, I duck em Hah, Im swaggin Young Thugger, Im bleedin Young nigga make it rain for no reason Hah, hah, hah Im a real beast Lil bear, big bear Killer, killa No wolf trap, kidnap Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Im beasting, neck glacial Im icy , a penguin I pop-pop the forty I cut-cut, then snort it Nigga, watch out , baby, hold up Nigga , nigga back up Nigga act up , you get smacked up Nigga murk you, nigga shot calls Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah , yeah-yeah Yeah , yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah That AP, that Rollie ‘iantte Do you see me? Not on me Homie-killer, kill homies You lil Jabronis know me Impeccable , Im telling you I bleed out , my avenue I promise, aint tellin you No story I aint flexing, fool Shawtys something to do But Im doing two And Ima do her too Got rich, got rich Woo! Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah Okay, Im rollin, Im rollin, Im rollin We jetpack that new Jeep, you know that its stolen I had to move on, right, that old shit annoyin I been had the fame now, she work at the door an I pull up, I cash out, you know that, I do I nail that, I film that, she hate that, its true Im in that, Im missing, she feeling a way Some prometh, some tanyl, some things I, can take Whats happenin, whats boppin, whats brackin, you know We pull up, we throw sets, we chuck it, then go We flamers, we flamed up, the side out, kick doors Im in that, she winnin, aint gettin out windows Im poppin a Xan now, Im Percin, dont vert If I show your ass, perk out your shirt With two Xans, you go now, lets wave it, lets go On one-two, on one-two, you know what to do Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Wont you come around, yeah Diamonds in my town, uh Bad guys in my town, yeah That right theres my dime, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah X, it takes my pain Ive been inside and jumping Rat-tat, lose your brain Paint that bitch right through your brain, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah I got latitude, I was reaching out the avenue Capture you, beat you bad, nigga, battle you Snake shit, shoot your chest and shoot your bladder, too Ape shit, we go monkey, go banana, too Difference between me and him is he gon run from you And Im nev gonna run, Ima gun at you Hunnid K for the teeth got some gum on you Cause my wife is too bad, she the bomb on you Baby, suck that dick until it cum on you Ima suck that pussy, put some nut on you She gon drawdown with me, got you runnin, too And just for that, I might put a son in you Put that thirty piece right in my bomber, too Quarter milli Chanel, and she stuntin, too

Yeah, you know, we gon be aight Leaders of the new school They aint want to let us in but they had to Trav, tell em what it is Zona Man in the building Okay, okay, okay Already know its gon be alright Way we going up we might be all night Okay, okay, ay Now we gon blow like the wind Shouldve never let us niggas in Okay, okay, okay, okay Shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve never, shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve-shouldve-shouldve never let us niggas in Shouldve never let us niggas in Shouldve-shouldve-shouldve never let us niggas in Okay, okay, okay Lets get this shit lit poured right Need my drugs alright Call my bitch up, she gon suck this dick four ways Four ways, now its time to pay Need my money now, not tomorrow, need that shit today Okay, okay, okay, okay Now its bombs away Bitches kissing bitches while my niggas serve em candy cane Okay, okay, bouncing on La Flame, put you up on game Teach you mix a little, how to dab a little Them bitches scared, them bitches scared, ah, yeah Okay, okay, okay Already know its gon be alright Way we going up we might be all night Okay, okay Now we gon blow like the wind Shouldve never let us niggas in Okay, okay, okay, okay Shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve never, shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve-shouldve-shouldve never let us niggas in Shouldve never let us niggas in Shouldve-shouldve-shouldve never let us niggas in Okay, okay Bottom bitch say ho Know you on top when the top get floored Crib where the cop wont go Rollie on bling bling, neck-neck on ice Tell a bitch, Get right, make a nigga miss that flight Can a nigga hit that twice Should have never let us niggas in Got my first M 2012 Now a hundred K in the mail Free another homie on bail Money low, her pussy gon sell Tryna tell me money aint shit When you tried to tell me water wont whip When you tried to say this quarter wont flip Since Snoop who the other rich crip How Groovy get the Pringle man chip Walk on with a twenty-yard clip Walk on while a real nigga limp Black nigga green grass no golf So on turn the satellite off from the set Feel like I died on that cross, hang on Okay, okay, okay Already know its gon be alright Way we going up we might be all night Okay, okay Now we gon blow like the wind Shouldve never let us niggas in Okay, okay, okay Shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve never, shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve never let them niggas in Shouldve-shouldve-shouldve never let us niggas in Shouldve never let us niggas in Shouldve-shouldve-shouldve never let us niggas in Okay, okay Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright Jacques was born April 30, ayy Doctor said he wont be home in thirty days He gon be alright, alright, alright, alright Mama said her son gon be a gift Mama said her son gon be the shit He gon be alright, alright, alright, alright Mama coming home with different niggas Daddy out there hanging with the killers Will it be alright, alright, alright, alright? Feel like Ima need me a sip Feel like Ima need me a bitch Make me feel alright, alright, alright, alright Theres blood on your face Uh, salt on your skin Your battle is done for now Alright, alright, alright Now I wanna, wanna blow these trees alright Hit another lick and we gon be alright Alright, alright, alright, alright Now we got this breeze, we gon be alright Hundred all we need, we gon be alright Alright, alright, alright Completely available to you Scrape a little off the top Come, make your pudding pop Alright all night

Murda on the beat, thats not nice, man Real nigga, I Get high, touch the sky Right hand in the air Left hand in the pot Real nigga, I We see eye to eye Real nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah yeah I see green in your eyes, it dont lie Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky We put the floor on dash Know all my hoes they go and cash Over that bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah yeah Eye to eye Trips to Dubai I could see that they jealous, dont know why Is it cause we lit at 4 AM at the spot? Put that on your tongue, wait for the swag to unlock If you searchin, come look for us , over the border We import em , just dont record us Poppin at the crib, the livin room look like The Forum Roll the dice at night, I take the chance in the mornin Know what I mean? We aint really with that camera shit Nah We fuck up for real, for real, for real We fuck up the check for real We havin the lean, exotics, and percs, she havin the X pill We know how to flex for real We hop on the jet, the time we kill These niggas be wildin, chasin money While Im signin deals I got a Tek Philippe And I bought a skeleton Im a deadly weapon Im about to go off in a second Moving bricks and medicine She like to fly, pelican Touch the sky, heavenly Designer belt from the Netherlands Real nigga, I Get high, touch the sky Right hand in the air Left hand in the pot Real nigga, I We see eye to eye Real nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah, yeah I see green in your eyes, it dont lie Blue dolla bills send them heels to the sky We put the floor on dash All of my hoes they go and cash Over that bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah yeah Real nigga, I , pop a perc and fly Crack that seal and take a whiff and I come back alive Niggas commit suicide when they dont got mob ties Flip it like its Five Guys, Im 2Pac, get all eyes Look at the bitch, she a dime So many watches, a nigga cant run out of time They get out of line The gang in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the sign Ive been known to tell the truth in my raps but these other rapper tell lies Real niggas keep the trap alive Aint no fabrication on the vine Real nigga, I Get high, touch the sky Right hand in the air Left hand in the pot Real nigga, I We see eye to eye Real nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah, yeah I see green in your eyes, it dont lie Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky We put the floor on dash All of my hoes they go and cash Over that bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah, yeah Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt -skrrt

10 A.M., it’s Ransomnia She see the dust, its so obvious Run from home, after tonight, we up out of here Dont go home, cause they just ran me up out of there All of those drunken nights, then fuckin every night She run her mouth but cant eat right? Dont read between the line and figure out how to be white She smelled the line, baby you know you dont need white Now look what we did now, the cops behind us Ran that red light, did you have to be mindless? SMH, we all know that cocaine killed Abel From the scholar, letters devour this She stepped into hell, cause winter got cold Dont look in her eyes, you might see straight to her soul Dont say yes to that good, cause youll never know Cause we lost in the city where sin is no biggy Im here with open arms and I got her Here is where her heart belongs Her heart belongs with me Here is where her heart Im here and I wont go without her This is where her heart belongs It should be here with me Here is where her heart I beg for mercy today They wont take me away Take me away from you Dont know what I would do Dont let us die in vain Dont let them see our pain Wash these demons away Wash these demons away You are all unwelcome to Sin City Yet the population still increases its density And that increases its intensity Which increases the propensity To complicate your simplicity No matter your ethnicity All for the sake of publicity, in this city Huh, bad bitches with ass shots Use a house as a stash spot Lexus coupe with the rag-top Im in the loop, boy Im tied like an ascot I used to run with the have-nots Kept the ave hot just so we could have knots A lot of niggas see they dreams in a glass pot Until the judge throw you in that box and watch your ass rot We broke all the commandments Authentic, Im hand-stitched Come spend a day in my Hamlet My city lost, some say its Atlantis I went to Cannes with a tan bitch, Francis She rode the broom on the beach, thats a sand witch So I ate her like it, haters hate to like it Sex, drugs, and playin dices, those are our favorite vices But this lifell take a toll on ya Well I guess you gotta pay the prices I know who Christ is and he never hung with the saints It makes no sense to save the righteous By the age ten, we were caged in Now they raise men in the state pen Fake friends, forgive em for they sins God bless the city, amen Im here with open arms and I got her Here is where her heart belongs Her heart belongs with me Here is where her heart Im here and I wont go without her This is where her heart belongs It should be here with me And now Im one of the residents They walk with none of the repercuss but all of the decadence And all the fuckin debauchery Adult film star, somebodys fuckin watchin me I always feel like, Im almost Phil like Cause I could feel it in the air tonight I did some wrongs I wouldnt dare to right And wrote some songs I wouldnt dare recite But I am willing to share tonight In the city that is as unfair as life

I just got back from the moon, hmm I told her be back soon, yeah I don’t really wanna go, yeah I told her hold it down She fuckin with the plug, told her, “Come over now Where are all my bitches tonight? Bring me some more bitches tonight Yeah, I bought a hunnid rounds She askin for fifty, threw a hunnid thou Where are all my bitches tonight? Bring me some more bitches tonight, yeah Im feelin like Moses, Im all in the ocean, Im partin, divided up in it like Moses She switchin the motions and makin them faces just like an emoji Pineapple Fanta, it mixed with the Xanax, she lovin the codeine All of my killas, they ready to follow me, I feel like Moses Got a hunnid bitches with me, feel like Moses Got a hunnid killas with me, feel like Moses I got a yacht on the water, feel like Moses Got a hunnid bad bitches, feel like Feelin like golden, sippin and drinkin, Im feelin like Kobe Sippin and drinkin that yellow and purple, Im mixin that codeine Look at the top of my Audemar , look at them bitches, they wall to wall Look at my niggas, they all in, you know them niggas dont call the law Look at the Benz, look at them niggas, they lookin depressed Came with her friends , throwin they backs, that Mitchell & Ness Young cold nigga, mouth full of gold teeth Fuck nigga talkin bout, nigga? You don’t know me, huh Look at the presi, fuck with the Rollie and move like the president This shit depressin, feelin like Moses, Im givin them lessons Skinny, tatted with the blue hair and the gold teeth I don’t run from woop woop, shit, fuck the police, yeah I told her hold it down She fuckin with the plug, told her, “Come over now Where are all my bitches tonight? Bring me some more bitches tonight Yeah, I bought a hunnid rounds She askin for fifty, threw a hunnid thou Where are all my bitches tonight? Bring me some more bitches tonight, yeah Im feelin like Moses, Im all in the ocean, Im partin, divided up in it like Moses She switchin the motions and makin them faces just like an emoji Pineapple Fanta, it mixed with the Xanax, she lovin the codeine All of my killas, they ready to follow me, I feel like Moses What you feel like? Moses What you feel like? Yeah, I feel like Moses What you feel like? Uh, yeah, Quavo Feelin like Moses, pipe with the water, I cause a commotion Lil mama said she wet, she wetter than the ocean I pull up on you, rub up on you like some lotion You might call me sniper way a nigga scopin When she get on her knees it’s phenomenal When it come to trappin, give you the formula Cuban links hang on my neck like the ornament Fuck on your bitch, I give her back, don’t want the bitch Dabblin in fashion, it’s magic Two snow bunnies, call ‘em Mary Kate & Ashley Keep it on me, quick to shoot a three Like Dirk Nowitzki from the Dallas Mavericks She said she wanna fuck with a real nigga She said she wanna go to war and kill with you 50 bottles in the VIP, 50 models Momma told me watch for the snakes and koalas I told her hold it down She fuckin with the plug, told her, “Come over now Where are all my bitches tonight? Bring me some more bitches tonight Yeah, I bought a hunnid rounds She askin for fifty, threw a hunnid thou Where are all my bitches tonight? Bring me some more bitches tonight, yeah Im feelin like Moses, Im all in the ocean, Im partin, divided up in it like Moses She switchin the motions and makin them faces just like an emoji Pineapple Fanta, it mixed with the Xanax, she lovin the codeine All of my killas, they ready to follow me, I feel like Moses What you feel like? Moses What you feel like? I feel like Moses What you feel like? Uh, yeah

You gon have to kill me for me to stop gettin it, feel me? Straight up God! Finally famous, nigga Paper chasers, G.O.O.D My girl the baddest, too, G.O.O.D Ima just keep countin I look up Okay I always got a grip, I never slip, I never panic Got my Rolex set Pacific, while I fly through the Atlantic And just like a know-it-all, I always got the upper hand And if I listen to you bitches I would still be on the campus But instead Im in The Standard, with a girl who got some standards Gettin head in the Jacuzzi and she claim she from Los Angeles But she aint come up for air one time, I swear she from Atlantis Its so fuckin hard to have manners since I bought a manor I never take off, I just take off her panties To partially nominated, yeah, yeah nigga you know me Hop on a song and kill with niggas, who just won all the trophies Bitch I aint playin no more like D. Rose or Kobe, its Kobe the beef and its shrimp ravioli Sean Don, you know me, my cash homophobic, I swear its so straight Then I double it up like I cloned it! My homie called me like Sean Don, look You know I got a girl, like you, so my nigga this ones off the books But could you hook me up with Ariana Grande? Seems like niggas just call me for the hook-up or to get up off the hook Im back in this bitch like Im parallel parkin Get hit with that 18, whats that? Bitch its two 9s, thats parallel sparkin I look up to the stars and God damnit I swear I can hear them shits talkin To you they the stars but to me they a target She said that Im fine and I say that Im gorgeous Im livin so lawless, I promise We just landed, Bora Bora Champagne, I pour, I pour Model girls, old Kimora Fuck more or less, its more or more Im stackin paper, safe to safe, drawer to drawer, bank to bank, floor to floor Touch a dollar and them killas be door to door to door to door to door to door Face to face, Hennessy, case to case Day to day, I paper chase, amazin grace Ive been plottin since 86, and I was born in 88 So what the fuck that make me? A young visionary My secretary finna be a millionare Imma call her military Finally Famous militarian, I rep that, that Til I hit the cemetery And Im way too skinny for jail, ho So I gotta stay rich enough just for the bail, ho Im collectin this change like I live in a well Heaven on Earth, I could get it through Hell Bitch, we did it and did it ourselves So now Im presidential, my life, presidential, my wife Residential, the lake, presidential estates Like my homie Tone said, I could talk about my watch all day But thats a fuckin presidential debate Man shout out to SAYITAINTTONE and Jay John Adubb Da Gawd, Earlly Mac, Danny Brown Oba and Boldy, Doughboyz and Vezzo Trick, Eminem, Royce Team East Side, K-Dizzle Dusty, Ro Spit and the rest of them niggas Til we come together, we all aint gon get it We run the city! Man, free my dog Juan, man, straight up Lot of shit been on my mind lately, feel me? My homie talked to me like Man why the hell you look the way you lookin? How you feel the way you feel When you got every architect in town Man, tryna sit and build You got every girl thats in Detroit thats hot tryna come chill Cause I just lost my nigga Doe B and a fuckin Uncle Phil Nigga, Ye layed the Blueprint So I need hundred dollar bills, new print Hangin from my family tree, Im a nuisance, millionaire Fuck your two cents, you aint do shit Im a player, baby, I be wearin zoo print Lightin struck like Zeus sent Sometimes, to see the bigger picture, man you gotta zoom in Sean cold, bitch where you been? Motherfucka, Ive been great This for the fans that say they love the album but they fuckin love the mixtapes For yall, man I do whatever it takes Dont worry I always got a grip, I never slip, I never panic Got my Rolex set Pacific, while I fly through the Atlantic And just like a know-it-all, I always got the upper hand And if I listen to you bitches I would still be on the campus But instead Im in The Standard, with a girl who got some standards Gettin head in the Jacuzzi and she claim she from Los Angeles But she aint come up for air one time, I swear she from Atlantis Finally famous You little fuckin bitch And all that I just did, all my old shit, thats practice So from here on out its murder, nigga Oh thats who you excited, oh thats the new nigga? Hes alright You aint fuckin with me! Waddup doe Key Wane! As the dynasty grows, sunshines all we know Detroit, G.O.O.D Waddup La Flame, the homie Travi$ Scott Killin yall My girl the baddest, my drinks the coldest My team the realest, the trillest Finally Famous over everything

Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch Mix up the hooch No, this not Goose, this the hooch Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah Feelin kinda loose off the hooch Yeah, loose off the hooch Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch Mix up the hooch, umm yeah Fly done changed All in the mall, I aint got no brain Doin shit together we cant do again Brooklyn with the combo, Ill put in pain Ooh, Im back for another one Ooh, I like the way you wind it Ooh, I hate when were distant Ooh, she want a Michael, she dont do Jermaines Prince with the hundreds, yeah, purple rain Roll me up a Backwood, I cant do no planes When I take a sip, I swear I know myself I can teach your ass the combo, dont tell nobody else Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch Mix up the hooch No, this not Goose, this the hooch Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah Feelin kinda loose off the hooch Yeah , loose off the hooch Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch Mix up the hooch Yuh, Clark Gable Aint no actin, leave yo feelings at the crap table In the party, I got jiggas in my Winnebago Only horses, dont do Porsches cause theyre never stable Off the hooch juice, ooh Off the hooch juice, ooh Pop two tens, thats a twenty, we just started Damn Im sorry if I end up crashin in garages Yeah, think you run your city but youre barely joggin Yeah, think Im shitting on you but I barely farted Yeah, might just cop the parment, put it in apartment, yeah, yeah Biggie Poppa way I hit my baby, baby, yeah, yeah Lil Wayne on the bracelets for a Cartier, yeah, yeah V. Live or V. Live I cannot choose If I tell you the combo can I trust you? Umm yeah Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch Mix up the hooch No, this not Goose, this the hooch Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah Feelin kinda loose off the hooch Yeah, loose off the hooch Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch Mix up the hooch, umm yeah Yuh

Wasted or nah? Are you wasted or nah? Wasted or nah? Wasted or nah? Take a sip, drowning in this shit, coppers on my hip, I hold my head Ive been taking risks to make that money flip, shots to the head I aint order it, I cant afford this shit Go to war with this you overboard, Im over bored with shit Now, its pay up player, pay a nigga Gotta day to day to stack and still I pay accountants Twenty racks to show just a little allowance Only come to Houston if the boy allow it Bow your head to a real one, coming down with them main niggas H-Town, dont play with us, them wit-it boys stay wit-wit-wit it Ive been grinding, slaving over time since I was a fan Looking in the mirror like One day, Jacques, you gon be the man One skinny, tatted nigga, blunt flicker Young La Flame, hot spitter who cant hold his liquor, yah Its really going down in the goddamn south Im trill, Im country til the end It-it-i-its really going down in the goddamn south Im trill, Im country til the end Theres a lot of motherfuckers that cant handle they liquor Cant handle these drugs Wasted or nah? Its only real niggas that can handle their shit, man Wasted or nah? Yeah So, if you tryna get lit, wanna pour up? Make sure you stay on our level, cause we go up Let me see you up Is you wasted, baby? One shot, two shots and you still talking crazy Three shots and you faded Freaks coming out at night and they gettin X rated Four shots now she wanna do the clique Any more shots she aint gon remember shit Smoking on extendos, no clips Project hoes going up in the Ritz She gon do it for a G, anything for me, bruh She just wanna fuck and drink and chief all the weed up Sexy bitch, pop that pussy cause you in your prime Pour that purple over ice, call it turtle time Shawty never been a hesitator Got her going down on the elevator Heard the pussy bomb, Ima detonate her Fuck her from the back, keep the neck for later No magic trick, but I levitate her With the magic stick, nothing less than great When I hit her with the dope D, Im gone Dont text me later, no extra favors Its really going down in the goddamn south Im trill, Im country til the end It-it-i-its really going down in the goddamn south Im trill, Im country til the end Hmm, weed, lean, MDMA, he say, she say All the products of a young man gone the long way From the home that he knew, til he roamed where he at And the phone break up, unknown wake up Several one night stands, hung up phone, break up If he fall, will he fly? Sure, wouldnt take much For you to find out, jump, if you took that plunge If not, were in the same spot, how could you judge? How could you judge? C-c-could you judge?

Oh my God, Ronny Til my fingers blue Yuh, I like countin hunnids til my fingers blue Lil Purpp, yuh I just fucked this bitch inside a Bentley Coupe, uh Hopped up in the Wraith, got stars up on the roof, huh I like selling mid because I smoke the Boof, huh I be countin hunnids til my fingers blue Til my fingers blue , til my fingers blue, huh I like countin hunnids til my fingers blue Til my fingers blue , til my fingers blue I like countin hunnids til my fingers blue Hop out the whip, Im in the kitchen, I whip Choppa on me , shots to the head make him sit Yeah Im the shit, all of my songs is a hit, I dont miss Smokin on gas in the VIP, poppin champagne on a bitch Heard you a snitch Nigga, be quiet cause you can get bitched I keep a choppa, its loaded Hop out the Rolls, got my name on the curtain Fuckin yo thot, and I do that for certain And I stay clean like detergent Poppin on Xannies and poppin on Percies Run up on me, you get cut like a turkey I just fucked this bitch inside a Bentley Coupe, uh Hopped up in the Wraith, got stars up on the roof, huh I like selling mid because I smoke the Boof, huh I be countin hunnids til my fingers blue Til my fingers blue , til my fingers blue, huh I like countin hunnids til my fingers blue Til my fingers blue , til my fingers blue I like countin hunnids til my fingers blue Til my fingers blue, til my fingers flew I like countin hunnids til my fingers blue Lamborghini roadster, this is not the Coupe If I slide the top off, then you better shoot Diamond teeth , diamonds white and pink Yeah, back in sync, just in time to drink Still strawberry smooth , still, roll off the boof Hit her off the view , top floor, where are you? Yeah, all she do is dance and take Xans, she too basic If she ever plan on fall asleep, my hands replace them Whole damn crew off the zoot Pour the juice , hit the jack and count the deads I just fucked this bitch inside a Bentley Coupe, uh Hopped up in the Wraith, got stars up on the roof, huh I like selling mid because I smoke the Boof I be countin hunnids til my fingers blue Til my fingers blue, till my fingers blue I like countin hunnids til my fingers blue Til my fingers blue, til my fingers blue I like countin hunnids til my fingers blue

Shoot through your car door Shout out to Cardo Cardo got wings If that coupe came with rims, I dont want it Stock me out , big block me out Robocops, they out , put my guns in the house So much cash over this way , no, no droughts Too much of alcohol, we need more options Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin In love with ice and chains, Im way too flashy We movin fast as hell, no, they cant catch me Fill that pot with my arm, put that on my mom Walk around with two drums, call that Under Arm Put that coca on her tongue, bet it get numb Nawfside, H-Town, nigga, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Yeah, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Freaks got me geeked, yeah Energy, suck it outta me, yeah Hit my phone, click, then Im home Styrofoam, zone, zone zone zone Get a brick, get a band, okay We let it blow the same way See this life when you make this wave Du-rag life, shit laid Poker face, in and out my place When you play that high stakes Wild, just like my style When you roll that loud, cant hear you now If that coupe came with rims, I dont want it Stock me out , big block me out Robocops, they out , put my guns in the house So much cash over this way , no, no droughts Too much of alcohol, we need more options Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin In love with ice and chains, Im way too flashy We movin fast as hell, no, they cant catch me We movin too fast The coupe got drag Americas most wanted Huncho and Jack I just left the jeweler, now my diamonds dancin She takin all this cocaine, call her Marilyn Manson Got the .5 on the waist Walk in the buildin, fire in the place Every time I buy a brand new piece I buy a brand new K Turned myself into a young beast Yeah I remember this day I remember this day Ice piece, no blades Double Cs my shades We the stars and we famous Dont get involved with the gangstas Dont get involved with the bangas Cause I got stripes like a Bengal Ima need every single Stack it up like Pringles Stack it tall, make it look like magic What it look like? If that coupe came with rims then you can have it Yeah, yeah, ye If that coupe came with rims, I dont want it Stock me out , big block me out Robocops, they out , put my guns in the house So much cash over this way , no, no droughts Too much of alcohol, we need more options Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin In love with ice and chains, Im way too flashy We movin fast as hell, no, they cant catch me Fill that pot with my arm, put that on my mom Walk around with two drums, call that Under Arm Put that coca on her tongue, bet it get numb Nawf Side, H-Town, nigga, where you from? Ayy, where you from? Ayy, ayy, where you from? Yeah, where you from? Ayy, where you from?

You dont know where we stand Its true Know the plan Last time I wrecked it, last time I whipped around Last time I did the whippets , last time I live reverse Pour the brown, hit the reverend , last time I hit your crib Last time there was no tenants I done went back in myself, felt like Hell Fuck, I risked it, patience sеll Found you livin, know you thrillin, not for sinnin How I got my stripes and pеndants, backin out in the street What is wild, let it be, ragers out, gotta eat Not a vibe but a wave, with the sound by the way Count it down, by the days To myself, know they wicked, with the moves Im drinkin, off the juice, know Im drinkin I be smooth, then I lose it, yeah, yeah now You dont know where we stand Its true Know the plan Close the opera Hear the red and blue outside, I think our options up I recrossed it round the map, I had to line it up I be swervin on the waves, its like a line of us Move in verse on my turf, Im outta line, I put in work I draw the line and cross it first I need the time, I need to search Its just like wine, it make it worse Skrrt, skrrt in the Vert, skrrt, skrrt Ride on land, Boeing jet, make it land In slow motion when I dance In your eyes I see your trance I run away and then you prance If I show the hideaway would you hide out and let it blam? Aint no time, Im facin scams, nah, nah You dont know where we stand Its true Ooh

A-Team , A-Team Please dont try to play us A-Team, aw, A-Team A-Team, please dont try to play us A-Team , aw, A-Team Call my B up call Sherita Aw, lets link up, aw, aint no days off Less Im paid off these niggas play soft We just play ball Aw, A-Team, wont you sign up? Join my roster, you a scholar Aw, A-Team, know you ready My right hand steady, coach you if you let me Aw, A-Team, got that A1 A1 steak sauce, aw, cant take loss Aw, A-Team, join my FIFA Roll my weed up, keep my D up Aw, A-Team Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh When I back off the curb In back of the back, the Batmobile heard Im back on alert Im back, whats the word? Im back, whats the word? Im back in the third They back on my mind, they back on my nerves Cant take back the time so Im back, back, back spending Im back on the splurge, Im back on the splurge They jump when I jump out then jump in and swerve, swerve, yeah, yeah Its halftime, gon show that, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Im a dog you know that Cant be from New Jersey how you throw back Aw, A-Team, A-Team Please dont try to play us A-Team, aw, A-Team A-Team, please dont try to play us A-Team, aw

Give her back shots til her back hurt Thumb through the money til my hands hurt Wanna go on a date? You gotta dance first Take it to the paint, I gotta slam first She be actin stiff with the booty Feelin like Im Biggie rockin Coogi Draco make you put up that lil Uzi I dont want no features, niggas groupies Pass her to the gang, quarterback sneak I was in my feelings, now its, Fuck Kiki Let lil Tip hit that bitch, on GP Smokin gas, nigga, I re-up at the BP Five foot five , she my ride or die Never tell a lie , we like Bonnie and Clyde Lookin at her thigh , like, Do it come with rice? She dont like FaceTime, she would rather Skype But Im out for the night Out for the night Out for the night Out for the night Yeah, Im out for the night Out for the night Out for the night Out for the night Yeah, you workin hard And I see you And your bills late And your rent due And you never need a man to defend you You already pissed off, on your menstrual And you been through Cause he been through You a star player And he benched you In your corner, Id never go against you Bought a foreign, now its friends wanna text you You got off late And you worked out You aint stunt his baby mama cause she burnt out You got rid of him and made sure that we worked out So I put a hunnid racks in your purse now Five foot five , she my ride or die Never tell a lie , we like Bonnie and Clyde Lookin at her thigh , like, Do it come with rice? She dont like FaceTime, she would rather Skype But Im out for the night Out for the night Out for the night Out for the night Yeah, Im out for the night Out for the night Out for the night Out for the night Damn... Damn... Ooh P-pardon my lateness, this beat hittin, slap After take one, then just run this shit back Say La Flame hot, no, Im hotter than that Told you before, know this deeper than rap We been up-up in the cap, aint no cap Just bought the block where they didnt want me at Just threw a fest right across from the tracks Tried take my world, but I got that bitch back My heart in this til I heart attack Runnin this shit til cardiac Not far from this shit where they find me at Flame, Flame, La Flame Walk in my closet, she tryin on pieces She wanna bling blaow for the evenin Up at the top its still plottin and schemin City of Angels, we watch for the demons Out of the window, we countin in seasons Three nights in The Forum for the kids, gotta feed em They open pits up without even speakin Its been some tension, but cant rock the wave Let the coupe roller coast, get the fuck out my way It will start makin sense, I guess, when I get older For now cause they cold, I got ice to get colder I run through the H, keep an eighth when I go there Dont break out Moët cause Im lit if Im sober Dont mean that Im slippin and slidin on this She wanna go out for the night, Im with it Yeah

We wake up when the sun goes down Neighbor says the smells too loud Riding in my old school thang Shotgun with my old school babe So wake me when the sun goes down Tonights my last night in town I pledge to a flag so grey No matter what time, the skies are grey, ooh Around this time, was starving, no Ramadan Yeah, mighta robbed you blind You, you, you, your dad and moms Yeah, keep that in mind Fear two things: being broke and dying Yeah, jump your ass inside, LSD come take this ride No A-C-I-D, how you get your ass inside Yeah, take one peek at me, you might get lost in my mind Yeah, fuck that college shit, that scholarship, lets hypnotize Yeah, ooh We wake up when the sun goes down Neighbor says the smells too loud Riding in my old school thang Shotgun with my old school babe So wake me when the sun goes down Tonights my last night in town I pledge to a flag so grey No matter what time, the skies are grey Grey! Yeah-yeah-oh Grey! Yeah-yeah Grey! Yeah-yeah-oh Grey! The sky is grey Grey! Mmm-mm-mm Grey! Mmm-mm-mm Grey! The sky is grey Woah-ooh-oh Grey! Yeah, yeah Grey! Woah-ooh-oh Grey! Yeah, yeah The sky is grey, yuh Yeah, the sky is grey, mmm-oh Grey! Might be the last time I trip I know I said this shit last time But damn I never had a trip like this Who knew a threeway on freeway can trip With three hoes to a six-way? Aint gotta finesse out the midway So Bird can wrap birds in that Ben-Gay No more, goddamn And Pops never gave me shit But Pops aint raised no bitch I swung, I missed, he swung, he hit, then I hit that ditch Raised in a town where it looked so good outside Like it aint that serious My nigga got dumb years doing dumb shit Locked up in the car, had to pull a gun quick Killa tatted on his face, leaked to his conscious Now he stuck in a cell, know he feeling nauseous The nigga so good, he was so cold Another lost kid, Mo City soul The sky is grey

Euphoria, Im drownin’ in euphoria Drownin in euphoria, euphoria Sleep alone by my phone all the time Check my phone, already knowin it’s dry Fake friends and old hoes, they all bangin my line Tryna get the patience, but I have no time Like a dead man walking Try to speed time, cause I know you Funny how they never care about the old you Ima blow up, thats what Im posed to After I blow up, act like I dont know you Euphoria, I’m drownin’ in euphoria Drownin in euphoria, drownin’ in euphoria I pulled off, off the street Took two down, help me bleed Hate when Im in that mode I should pull up with the Thats too easy Say somethin to me, but I’m not good at reachin I tried that reason Secret lust, leave alone, then come back on this side We both half high Euphoria, tell me right now if I can get high with you Euphoria, ask me right now and Ill tell you all the truth Euphoria, Im drownin in euphoria Drownin in euphoria, drownin in euphoria Seems like I came in time But I thought I could do better, babe Think about you every day Just like the diamond, you shine Too many girls in other states I wouldnt have told you anyway I guess you had enough I called you four times, I guess you mad or what? And me bein me, I guess Im outspoken I leave all these girls around my house heartbroken Euphoria, tell me right now if I can get high for you Euphoria, ask me right now, and Ill tell is all the truth Euphoria, Im drownin in euphoria Drownin in euphoria, euphoria Euphoria

Our first kiss in the livin room Thats a hella way to end the night A hella way to end the night We did drugs in the bedroom Thats a hella way to end the night A hella way to end the night But she caught me fuckin in the bathroom Rubbers all over the bathroom Thats a hella way to end the night Tonight I left my girl in the south, but this gold in my mouth Thought I was in over my head, all my niggas is dead Its a hell of a night for Heavens sakes All you see is mountain and clouds, cant hit the brakes She hit me twice in the face, there goes the base She like to lift her nylon skirt to show the lace She say she love me but dont know what love is I lost love cause my daddy said it but aint ever done shit Pain is love and love is hell I might need some bail if this shit dont sell Hand on my dick while Im coastin up the Fiji Slow motionin through emotion, tint in case a nigga see me Theyll come and feed you but that felt a little easy I brought the squeegee case it get a little greasy After a moment I fell into the mist She reminisce a nigga style, God damn a nigga rich Wine and cigarettes under a light Said she lost that angel done turned into a hell of a night I left my girl in the south, but this gold in my mouth Thought I was in over my head, all my niggas is dead Oh, its a hell of a night Its a hell of a night

Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Im smoking double pack, Louis duffle bag, get that money stack Troubles back, I dont give a fuck, we jump out the back Where they at? Leave all my essentials in a zig-zag Roll it up, take a drag, Im the best at it, I dont like to brag Leave my body in a bag If you fuck around you in that body bag, burn the flag Fuck who you know, I dont fuck with that Couple zeros on a couple tags Tunnel vision, tunnelin a jag Stumble out the hotel lobby Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming, Where they at? I wont be in your life again but you might see me in a mag Delete my number, never call me back Flat on the ground, spat blood on my Acronym bag We from Stocktown, seasons change Bitch, you know where we at Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Lets get real, land of the ghost, so trill Come and take a trip in my hill, get ghost Dont come up here with that shit, get roast Know La Flame dont play by his toast, you know And Im bound to flow you down, come on, she grab my jeans She grab the kush, she balancing on my balance beam while Im jigglin cantaloupes We off that lean-lean-lean in my dream-dream-dream-dreams, yeah We dont want alcohol drinks, only soda and codeine, oh Get it right, get it right It aint down for the night It aint down for the night Ayy, yo, yo Lean, ayy, yo Lean, where these bitches come from? Tryna see who with the shits, who really down to get drunk I might throw up, might turn up, turn up every summer, every summer Every summer, every summer Im with Sad Boys in Stockholm, they know H-Town be my home They know H-Town be my home Them-them my homies Them-them my homies Im with Sad Boys in Stockholm, they know Mo City my home Them-them my homies Them-them my homies Them-them my motherfucking homies, straight up Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean Stocktown, ghosttown, SBE I dont give a fuck about no one except Lean

Young niggas, young niggas ready to go Im a young, young nigga got me fucked up Im a young, young nigga lets pour up Young niggas, young niggas ready to go Im a young, young nigga got me fucked up Im a young, young nigga lets pour up Young niggas, young niggas ready to go Im a young, young nigga got me fucked up Im a young, young nigga lets pour up Big body hoggin up the lanes, whip so big its like a plane Tattoos on my body and my face, you know a young nigga cant be tamed You dont want no problems this-a-way I got blue and red flags in my gang They say where you get them boogers in your fangs? You know I had to hit up Johnny Dang Ya, ya, I need that ice ahí, I need that ice ahí Give me just what I need , ya, all them gon ride for me Go and bend down for me, never gon cop a plea Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang Pass me one while Im grippin grain Dont hit the window dont hit the brakes Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang We young niggas you cant hang You know my young niggas cant be tamed Young niggas, young niggas ready to go Im a young, young nigga got me fucked up Im a young, young nigga lets pour up If I say I got it then you know I got it, yuh Bands, bands, bands, cant fit in my pocket Take off with me now, take off on my rocket Smash everything in Aces now we off to Follies Now we on our own drivin with suspension Ones, ones, ones, thats that repetition Pimpin, Johnny Gill thats that new edition La Flame Don Juan young nigga pimpin All you can handle, I rock that bitch off the handles She bust it open like sandals, mess with the flannels Diamonds go hard with the flannels Dont need to control her I change my bitch like a channel Young niggas inside and I got young niggas Young niggas with me Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang Tattoos on my body and my face You know them young niggas cant be tamed Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang Big bank take a little bank Everyday spillin up drank She want the whole crew, shawty brave When the money talks, what is there to say? Blow away, watch it blow away When I die cant take it to the grave Hop out, drop, top, fuck yall talkin I need it right now Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down I know some young niggas from the bottom Theyll do anything for a dollar I coulda went to school to be a doctor But I dropped out and chose to be a baller Switchin lanes, spittin game in my new drop Still on a paper chase that dont never stop Everybody with me family, thats how we rock Party at the mansion, we bout to flood the spot Sremmlife! Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang Big bank take a little bank Everyday spillin up drank She want the whole crew, shawty brave When the money talks, what is there to say? Blow away, watch it blow away When I die cant take it to the grave

Zaytoven Hah, Wop, Trav, hah Just took half of it Just took half of it I love when my bitch get drunk cause she talk greasy to me Nigga with an attitude, this shit gettin easy to me The last time I drunk some lean, I was out of my mind Tried to give me twenty years and thats a whole lotta time A married woman divorced her husband to spend the weekend with me He think it nasty when she squirt, but that shit sexy to me The last time I took some molly, took a gram and a half Niggas think they know bout Gucci but they dont know the half See, Im an ex-X popper and online shopper Niggas thought I was a clone, they heard me speak proper Convicted felon worth 10 million, Im a well-known robber Like Shawty Lo, I got 10 children Yeah, yeah, Lo my partner, Wop Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Cause last time I took pills, I had to smash a bitch And last time I smoked gas, I almost crashed a whip Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Last time we took drugs, you just took half of it, yeah Stretchin out my jeans just to make cash fit in Wake up every mornin to some ass and grits, yeah Raw dog all my birds, Im tryna have some chicks, yeah Fee-fie-fie-fo , Zone 6 to the Mo La Flame linked with La Flare Yeah, thats heat and snow Goin in all year, three hundred plus days long Makin money all year, talkin fifty-two weeks strong Better back up, give me space I want ice cream on her face Goin Pharrell Williams on the case Oh, then we skate-skate-skate away 720 with the grind, landed, landed all fine Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Cause last time I took pills, I had to smash a bitch And last time I smoked gas, I almost crashed a whip Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it The last time I went to Onyx, man, I ordered a dub Tried to leave with every big booty bitch in the club I bought a Rolls Royce and a Lambi when I went to Miami The last time I seen lil mama, she wasnt wearin no panties Last time I went to Vegas, spent 200k gamblin Im just an east Atlanta nigga servin junkies in Chamblee The last time I tricked out, I brought four hoes to my place They call me Gucci Mane Picasso, cause I painted they face Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Cause last time I took pills, I had to smash a bitch And last time I smoked gas, I almost crashed a whip Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it Trav, blaow, its Gucci Hah, burrr, wow Bling, burrr

My girl made him wait til the hours of the night Then hit you with the, You know its mid, right? Cant be on time for the free rides Cant be my type, Im a low life Crammed in some time, now Im your whole life Cant make those calls in the low light Are you ready to go? We gon be waitin in line Yeah you look good, would I fuck? Yeah Did I? Almost Back home with that, almost Back home with that, next time Bags with all that Rallys in em Trades with all the valley Top chopped down like blades came through the valley Freeway Despite our history Somewhere in your nights, youre stuck when you think of me Despite the life I lead All this life in me Spirits watch me, pants down Cant be barrassed of it I feel their smiles on me I feel their smiles on me I feel their smiles on me Oh yeah, oh yeah Throw team on back like I tatted the Mariah Then get the scream mask for the vert ride Weed smoke in the sky, picture what Im realizin Aint seen rainbows in the sky since college This thing wont last unless were both lyin Fake flowers, no water needed Real life drowned by the weekend No wins, call it timeless No ends cause youre timeless Despite our history Somewhere in your nights, youre stuck when you think of me Despite the life I lead All this life in me Spirits watch me, pants down Cant be barrassed of it I feel their smiles on me I feel their smiles on me I feel their smiles on me Lionel got a lens, Janet got a lens Matthew got a lens on me right now, yeah Cleve got a lens, Kevin got a lens Know I got some sins on me right now On me On me, on me On me, on me On me, on me On me, on me On me, on me Ayy roll up this Yeah, cameras, cameras on me, I need tints Smilin but inside Im feelin bent Come direct, please I cant take no hints Bicycles and pegs, yeah Ride low, duck the feds, watch Du-rag on my head, yeah Money on my head, yeah Cameras, cameras on me when Im bent Mix the waterfall right behind the tent Backseat, spacious, I pulled up, spaceship, yeah This aint Vegas, yeah this here vacant, yeah Black skin bastard, tad bit savage Cause a tad bit havoc, when I come through, damage Hop out , roll , pop it, pour Planet froze, chain Keyshia Cole Molly help me sleep, yeah Xannies make her sleep, yeah 93, 93, 93, spot Yeah

This shit make you wanna talk crazy, crazy, crazy Im tryin to... Kayfa ḥal-uk? Kayfa ḥal-uk, habibi? Once upon a time there was a likkle yout, the cub of a lion A stowed away captive, a long way home from Zion The dove Prince sang about in Purple Rain cryin To the midget you heard tale of on the shoulders of the giant Listen, I named my son, Sir, so you gotta call my son, Sir That boy already knighted, he aint even out his romper You speakin on the kingdom, you better watch your tongue, sir I send you where you never been, you forget where Im from, sir? That gossip I send bald heads, Lou Gossett out the gun, sir Im brazy, Im so brazen, Im Raisin in the Sun sir You can catch this broad daylight, you know the Kingdom come, sir That wheel inside the wheel, a half a mile in circumference Its the return of the Mahdi, its the return of the Akhis Its the return of the lost and found tribe of Shabazz, the Annunakis Its the return of Mr. Shakur spittin out phlegm at paparazzi Thats my new style Blinding Blinded by the light See the stars and our sun The gift that keeps givin like Babushka Kush crushed up in the studio, rollin Kate Bush up Extra, extra, its Mr. Headlines Who signed every contract and missed the deadlines 40 days, 40 nights, tryna live up to the hype Its the road less traveled, its the one who missed the flights Hov hit me up like, What, you scared of heights? Know your sister tired of workin, gotta do her something nice Im like, Dont he know I stay up for Falon late nights? She need bread, she need rice, she need threads, she need ice Either tell it to my bank account or say it to the dice When I lay down in my bed its like my head in the vice When I look inside the mirror all I see is flaws When I look inside the mirror all I see is Mars In the wee hours of night, tryna squeeze out bars Bismillah, just so yall could pick me apart? Blinding Blinded by the light See the stars and our sun Hit Boy G. Ry got me

Feel how you feel , feel how you feel Fill up your cup then tell me how you feel Pill after pill , pill after pill Wop after wop , pop after pop Movie, make a film , film after film Got bills and they clean , run through the machine Got drink and its raw , pints for the team We dont have to talk , they gon go for me Pull at the bank then fill up the backseat Fill up the vault then fill it up with keys Grip on the Glock , control the block Flood the whole box with nothin but rocks Used to trap them nicks , now I got them Ps Stand on my two feet , run from the police Nigga, this the streets , you know you can bleed Gotta pay your dues unless pay your fees Walk in my place , feel outer space International tastes , I like all races Click after click , bit and she slick She gon get this dick , go back to choppin a brick Swipin fours , this that squad goals Trappin Volvos just to buy a Lambo Call my bros up, call my, call my woes up, whoa Whippin the dope up Dat way, Subway, cold cut, yeah Feel how you feel , feel how you feel Fill up your cup then tell me how you feel Pill after pill , pill after pill Wop after wop , pop after pop Movie, make a film , film after film Got bills and they clean , run through the machine Got drink and its raw , pints for the team We dont have to talk , they gon go for me Pour one for P , lean, no Hennessy Crib in the trees, trap-house Sotheby’s Tell me how you feel, Nike boys for real Helmut Lang for real , diamonds worth the bill Forrest Gump , yeah, run it up , yeah, mega trunks Yeah off wine made you look fine, yeah Speed through the light, yeah Popped one while I drive, yeah Cougar, 45, fuck her til she die My way outlandish We walk on marble, not granite You see the stars and the planets Diamonds shining, givin damage Yeah, make it clap at will Thats how you feel Oh, for real Feel how you feel, yeah Feel how you feel , feel how you feel Fill up your cup then tell me how you feel Pill after pill , pill after pill Wop after wop , pop after pop Movie, make a film , film after film Got bills and they clean , run through the machine Got drink and its raw , pints for the team We dont have to talk , they gon go for me

She take a shot of Hennessy I take a shot of Pimp C and slow up I do this shit for him and me Im the next lone star to blow-up Picture being locked in a box Selling beats cause you need dollars They say I can make it to the league, mama 500 dollars all we need, mama Then we gon be on Tired of seeing the lights off Pops heatin up the stove Was close to stealing and killing, now just to get em on Couple drinks down of Rosé Im tipsy, yall faces done look like an emoji The RAV4 turned into a Rover Til it took flight and ended up on the shoulder Now our money a little longer Lookin back how we finnesin, we aint know shit They gave me three, got twenty five on the low Who knew that lump sum would get me on? My fifteen seconds last a little longer, longer I can shit all day, diaper Call that eat-all-day; itis Will I ever fall off? I doubt it No, no, no, no All these diamonds shinin All this gold on me, all these foes on us How do I dodge these zombies? They want my soul from me Know that Im gone, but one thing: They will never catch me Falling off, falling off Never catch me falling off Falling off, never catch me Falling off, falling off Never catch me falling off, falling off Right Right

Ima be paid forever I look up, Finally Famous, nigga I woke up working like Im Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 Then 10 to 10, then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline All this bread can’t be too good for my cholesterol Don’t come round talking loudly, fucking up my repertoire, dawg I can’t lie bruh, lately I’ve been stressing heavily Im sipping, popping, smoking on whatever take the pressure off You bitch you, FF Imperial Til my burial, dodging every bullet and venereal Anti-fuckboy material, til I’m dead, I’m living proof If you focus on what’s in front of ya and not what’s in the peripheral It’s gone, word? Boy I seen drama on drama Drama on drama, over comma on comma I’m bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like its haunted I put the city on my back, right along with my garments Went to sleep, snoring I woke up working like Im Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 Then 10 to 10, then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline I got three jobs like Im Jamaican though I need three wives like I was Haitian though One cook, one clean, the other PMS’ing No hablo inglés if police ask questions We don’t know what that mean, nigga They say Detroit going through the Great Depression Still it’s been depressed so long, I can’t even tell depression here My homeboy still gon’ pull up on them rims big as a Ferris wheel So many rides up on the curb, my lil cuz thought the fair was here Like oh, Im primo, top spot redeemed ho For who? My team And we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego Pussy and flamingos Got me thinking fuck I need to sleep for? Huh I woke up working like Im Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 Then 10 to 10, then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline Ayy, lemme get the, uh, lil bitch

Bitch, Im back and its up, PSA Im too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA  I know we met today, but Ima need that shit today Might go extra, extra, just so I could see they face Keep Xs and Os and interchange, yeah Hit three in a row, thats just a game Big rings in a row, all down my fingers I cant even hold my baggage claim Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania Pass, do you mind? One of a kind Get you to sign , I took the fine Mulholland Drive , I hesitate and weave And hit that line, I hit more, say the least Got stacks aside, keep that for bro and peeps With all the rhymes Wrist eight and a nigga tell you, risqué, lil hoes keep tryin By the end of the day, my Ms gettin wired My own rounds for every time we tried Im sensei and senseless, same time Two drank, two cups poured up Im insanely down, slowed up She built round, butt bubbled up Dont inflame me now, go nuts I keep flame right by my guts It was out, but now, its tucked Know back home, they proud of us right now Bitch, Im back and its up, PSA Im too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA I know we met today, but Ima need that shit today Might go extra, extra just so I could see they face Keep Xs and Os and interchange, yeah Hit three in a row, thats just a game Big rings in a row, all down my fingers I cant even hold my baggage claim Tryna snatch you home , my Lithuania Lil bitch, dont talk to me like Im not me Graveyard, up late, shit, Im with the zombies Goin insane, hard to contain Cant miss a beat, my heart is the same You know its flame if Im in this ho with Scotty Long list of problems, long list of blessings Makin sure the first one never outweigh the second, yeah Military with the tactics, multi-millions, multi-facet She like Prince and Michael Jackson Purple Rain and mirrors dancin Savage Fenty matchin with the lingerie socks Didnt know they made them til I took em off and I popped Her mama sixty, but look twenty-nine and thats a great sign Could take over any tri-state without even tryin And Im prayin for my exes and my enemies Cause they gon need all the help they can get if it isnt me Success is a chain reaction, Im the fuckin missin link In the world where niggas would do anything for everything, damn Keep Xs and Os and interchange, yeah Hit three in a row, thats just a game Big rings in a row, all down my fingers I cant even hold my baggage claim Tryna snatch you home , my Lithuania Yeah, I had to reset it, my credit on venery and go head and vet it Im pullin her hair, talkin shit in her ear, yeah, I got a lil fetish

Uh Im riding up uptown Im a mothafuckin monster One hand on the wheel, one hand on my dick Im a motherfucking monster You riding up uptown One hand on the wheel, one hand on my dick At the green light Im speeding Fourth wheel on, Im weaving I got red eyes and swag seizures All my concerts filling them bleachers Ooh girl with this camo on, they cant see us Tossed in a little more dank And a little more drank than La Flame might need Tito Puente with the candy top Fuck around, make the Latinas pop Its a new world order Never had my head on my shoulders Beware of the monsters Aint that what your preacher told ya? La Flame, 500 degrees From the uptown to the Magnolia Im a mothafuckin monster Im a mothafuckin monster Im riding up uptown Im a mothafuckin monster One hand on the wheel Damn you gorgeous, tell me something I dont know Dice on the corner with the lights low Got the base in my sock, fuck the 5-0 Damn you conscious Gon get your head off the plate though Let me show you lil Yamamoto Take a little lick of the mayo Out on 135th, spending them pesos Tell my nigga Fergie Ferg keep the back locked Cause we got a little bit of Tango Real nigga from the South to the East they feel a nigga Bangin wax since a nigga get a wait Take a little taste, leave you numb feeling in the face Ill pass if that pint aint sealed, Ill make your weekend hell XX know that we gon die for this and probably keep it trill Chain links, by nigga, popular demand nigga My bitch pearls from the clams, nigga She can ride the dick no hands While Im riding uptown Im a mothafuckin monster Its that young Fergenstein Pockets full of Benji Franklins, teacher, stay in line Cannot take a break, in time, Ill take ya shine Take your bitch, hit it from the back, Ill break her spine Im a lady, your bitch look like Shanaynay Margiela so cold feel like Tommy gettin his payday Going nuts like a Payday, bitches thinking Im crazy My fraternity is the burna heat, Im a Kappa nigga with an AK-ay Barking loud like Q-Dogs , moving niggas like U-Hauls Pussy niggas so RuPaul, you pussies get me tight like blue balls Im riding up uptown Im a mothafuckin monster Im riding up uptown

Ooh What? What? Uh, what? Ooh Ooh Ooh What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? Moved at me, you moved with caution Uh, 512, she ball from Austin Uh, watchin Family Guy, no way to pause it Yeah, heard the voicemail and she damn near lost it Hear the silence, hear the water from the faucet One, two, three, we lasted longer than an auction Thought I sold it, but it aint no way she bought it Time to fill up the Wood with narcotics Yeah, Im up in the trees if you need me Yeah, back up and the gang go for a three-peat Yeah, back up off the gang, man, we need three feet While I mix up the magic, Houdini Im in the 9 Im in the 9 Im in the 9 Im in the 9 Yeah, reppin the 9, yeah Yeah, Im in my prime Ayy, yeah, we in the grind Breakin it down I just left Houston, ooh, yeah Meet me at Travis spot, ooh We at the Batcave, yeah We at the pitstop, yeah I got these dreadlocks, yeah Im in the big block, yeah Im in that rich spot, yeah You in the fed spot, ooh I feel like the only one, hold up They callin me deadstock, ayy These niggas be holdin their tongue, hold up They dont be sayin a lot Im in a bloody spot, uh Im in a bloody spot, what? Im in a dirty spot, huh Im in a bloody spot, uh Im in the trap, Im in the back, Im in the birdy spot, uh Got a little dirty thot, ayy She come with a dirty spot, ayy That come with a dirty pot, yeah I need the dirty with pop, yeah I need a bitty with pop, yeah All of my bitches gon pop, yeah

Yeah, yeah Its like a whole different world, ooh Yeah , yeah Yeah , yeah Saint Laurent Mask, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Pull up with a broom, do a street-sweep She addicted to CC Swag on repeat Day by the day Countin that bag on the low Count that bag on the floor Stack it up til you get more Stack it up til it get mold Stack it up til it get mold Stack it up til it get mold Aint givin out no freebees Swipe with the digital CC Come get high in my tipi Take them bars, no 3G, yeah Live fast, live life easy Pour a lil drop in my sweet tea X-rated, no PG Your ex-nigga on creepy, uh She dont wanna keep em She fuck em then leave em She hope I hit her She hope I beep her She want me to get her a bag, a house or maybe a Bimmer I might say some shit out of my mouth, but still wont leave her I might say some shit out of my mouth, call my paralegal, uh I done did some shit in my life ridin in that Regal, uh Go Mel Gibson, Danny Glover, that shit lethal, uh Cant live backwards, live life, that shit evil Mask and grab the safe I bet you niggas cant re-up Bulletproof Wraith, safe Recline it, I let my seat up Huncho Jack, we the robbers Huncho Jack got a chopper You might want to keep this film rollin Huncho Jack won an Oscar Yeah , yeah Yeah , yeah Saint Laurent Mask, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Pull up with a broom, do a street-sweep She addicted to CC Swag on repeat Day by the day Countin that bag on the low Count that bag on the floor Stack it up til you get more Stack it up til it get mold Stack it up til it get mold Stack it up til it get mold Stack it, stack it, stack it Stack it, stack it, stack it Wrap it up, put it in the plastic Wrap it up, wrap it up, put it in the plastic She dont wanna keep em She fuck and then leave em She hope I hit her She hope I beep her She want me to get her a bag, a house or maybe a Bimmer I might say some shit out of my mouth, but still wont leave her

Back on the Forbes, shit crazy I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby Im a street nigga and I stay faded Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it First off, we had to blast off like a rocket I put the Patek water on, but I got options PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls Fishscale, nigga, I cant fuck with no laws Linda Farrows whats on my lens, I see fugazi I should pimp this bitch and make her pay me Started off surfin on a codeine wave I dont exchange info with these niggas They some opps, you can kill em, they aint with us Ordered a pound of gas to smoke, I need a fill up Got a line on good Gelato and Gorilla Got Lil Freaky with me, know you gon get hit up Steppin over dead bodies in Margielas I touched a hundred Ms and Ive been gettin better In a red Bugatti, gave it right to valet Shoot his head off right, it get you new Chanaynay Shootin dice all night, yeah, me and Dae Dae We had to work the one on em, it was a good payday It was a teenager, they put him on the news where Im from He let off forty shots, he cant get no bond Closed on when he shoppin, when he kill him, he young They ever get caught snitchin, they gon cut off your tongue I cant wait til they set the rat up, yeah I was catchin juugs, now a nigga a millionaire I get the rap check and I avoid the paps I get NBA money and aint been in the draft Yeah, Im back on the Forbes, shit crazy I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby Im a street nigga and I stay faded Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it First off, we had to blast off like a rocket I put the Patek water on, but I got options PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls Fishscale, nigga, I cant fuck with no laws Linda Farrows whats on my lens, I see fugazi I should pimp this bitch and make her pay me Bound to cut off where its dim and pour above the rim Get the backend at the door and let the dogs kill Point em out, then turn around, thats how we let em in Paranoid, one conversation, then I switch the SIM This took like NBA business, I aint talkin scrimmage You know Im James Bond with it, Harden with the finish The whips got curtain options in it, I dont need it tinted Just need the option not to see em when Im ridin in it Used to spend checks on my Nikes, now they pay me Got some Bulls cheerleaders and they wavy Number one off in my city like McGrady Yeah, Im back on the Forbes, shit crazy Roll so much gas, I cant let em breathe Pop me ten to three, I cant let em sleep Flyin through the clouds in somethin heavenly Yeah, Im back on the Forbes, shit crazy I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby Im a street nigga and I stay faded Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it First off, we had to blast off like a rocket I put the Patek water on, but I got options PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls Fishscale, nigga, I cant fuck with no laws Linda Farrows whats on my lens, I see fugazi I should pimp this bitch and make her pay me Back on the Forbes, shit crazy I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby Im a street nigga and I stay faded Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it

Yo, uh Got my nigga Easy in this motherfucker Deadstock sixes and shit Got my nigga Metro in this motherfucker, yeah, ooh Uh, by the bar , buy the bar Bitches on my table everywhere On the floor, condoms on my dresser On my business, never plannin Never sober , thinkin blew me up Body shots took on your bitches titties Slow it down, pick it up, fuck a third Speed the fourth gear grindin up On everything, its my year I got it now, everything I ever asked for We gettin it, far from mamas Jeep She never tinted it She frozed up, I unfrozed her Now come a little closer Get your ass up off that wall And go roll up that doja Tell your boyfriend bust that key Go head and fill ya nose up Til its over We aint lookin for the hoes, where the trophies? Grab a glass, go ahead, get throwed up She feelin it Dont spill the shit Ah, she crazy, she goin, she goin Gone! Ayy, all this money on the table, ooh We dont want relations We dont want no conversations Fuck around and change the weather Damn, Im with my main bitch Ayy, and I dont love her no mo Drinkin, fuck the limitations I done made it out the basement Fuck around and change the weather Ayy Im off a bean, Im off a bean See this lean, its in my dreams Off this dope, dont wanna smoke Off this roll, I might just roll Lets get throwed Out in Houston they know my name In MO city they know the gang Young La Flame, aint nothin changed But the chains and diamond rings Diamond rings, I lost my brains Me and Ye Ye out in broad day Im on the 3rd coast Eatin Burlow with Merlot I got my shirt off Kickin dirt off out in Bergdorf She like, What you doin? It took a path just to get me here Dont give a damn if thats ruined Later on got a ring, ring, ring She at my doorbell, ding-ding-ding-ding Let the bitch in, the bitch seen Bang out, bang out On the couch, on the floor, in her mouth Cameras out Once my dicks in, no pulling out Thats my baby Bitch been doing coke since the 80s Im a 90s baby Young La Flame, you know he crazy Ayy All this money on the table, ooh We dont want relations We dont want no conversations Fuck around and change the weather Damn, Im with my main bitch Ayy, and I dont love her no mo Drinkin, fuck the limitations I done made it out the basement Fuck around and change the weather Ayy

Freak bitch keep starin at the Draco Type to lob up all my summer, make my days long Fuck up a bitch nigga in my bae clothes Askin question, all my friends are fake hoes Double R, no triple six, youre typin less Used to do it nine to five, no double shift If he dont share the ho, hes not my friend He playin greedy with the bitch, come get your mans Durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench You big stench in my life, you big stench You big stench in my life, you big stench Your energy is triple six and mine is blessed Thank God I put them crosses on before we met What time we takin off today? My type of stress I send them boys, my boys surprise, they gon collect Aint seen your ass in bout two weeks, but how you doin? But this Bugatti cost me three, I ten-to-two it Ooh, Jacques, you a asshole If its beef, its pedigree, my dogs gon chew it Takin blues right after blues is how she blew it Ate the whole bag fore it got to me, she runnin through it Keep talkin wreck when we do crashes, have insurance Talkin money when Im on the Peloton for the endurance Got IQ and she cute, so she special And I like the way she bounce it, instrumental I cant fall in love, its fuckin up my mental I cant fuck with bitch niggas on the menstrual Too good, 2AM, I need the fade I like you at 4AM when it aint safe And she with it, with the blicky when its late She roll me one, I dick her down, she tie my braids up She go out, I go in, its okay She keep powder on her nose, its not no makeup Bandana silky on her braids is how they lay up She need a light, she need a taste— taste— ta— ta— ta— Durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench You big stench in my life, you big stench You big stench in my life, you big stench Huh, Im big rich Go run that comma, tell your mama, ho-ho You know Im crazy like my mama, ho-ho You know I get it from my mama, ho-ho Dont talk to your mama crazy, ho-ho, have a baby, ho Give me top and braid my hair, not while Im prayin, though Dont be eyeballin your sister, ho-ho, smokin mystical Two hoes gettin physical, huh, more like scissorin Kiss a bitch, no Listerine, clitoris flickerin Pussy taste like tangerine You went back to your ex on me, huh, just to flex on me But that shit dont mean anything, quit textin me You got an innocent face, I stroke it You got good taste, when we met, I left you frozen I know you wanna be a rich nigga focus You love me because I get the check and throw it Durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Huh-huh, durag activity Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench You big stench in my life, you big stench You big stench in my life, you big stench

This nigga, man Yah, yahhh Oh, uh-oh, yeah, yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Yah, yuh-yuh Ayy She like it , Im swipin Ice bitin , she dykin , yeah I had to come right back like double back and rerun I had to come right back like double back and rerun She like it , Im swipin Ice bitin , she dykin , yeah, yeah I had to come right back like double back and rerun I had to come right back like double back and rerun Yeah, go ahead spend it, Im live in it Yeah, my whip came with curtains, I dont need it tinted Yeah, when it come to I, she turn so independent Yeah, when it comes to this D, she turn so damn dependent Night times, summertime cold You really wanna say yes, but you sayin no Im on top my game like a Kangol I let her drive the Range, then she wreck the Rolls Yeah, ice-ice biting Cartier Bangles Yeah, she let me smash her friends long as the chain froze Yeah, aint been here 15 minutes, why she changed clothes? She ride with me through the city while we swang doors Slide through the hood, pop up on the nawf You know everything good when you with the Cho Chosen, outspoken , arrogant, thats on both ends Good vibes, givin off good vibes One time, can you kick it one time? She like it , Im swipin Ice bitin , she dykin , yeah I had to come right back like double back and rerun I had to come right back like double back and rerun She like it , Im swipin Ice bitin , she dykin , yeah, yeah I had to come right back like double back and rerun I had to come right back like double back and rerun I think one of us is inclined to You, you didnt come the second night, I was here No, I got too fucked up the first night For real Link up, come witness Come link up, we can bring your bitches Bring your drink up, we can do some business When the min up, we can run a mission Yeah, link up, come witness Come link up, you can bring your bitches We can drink; we can drink up Yeah, link up, yeah, link up Hit my beeper, Ima hit the creep up Just to see us, Ima need a few dubs In the penthouse, you gon get the reaper Oh my, I swear, on the v-nuh On a v-nuh, I can do no e-nuh Called up Nina, rollin on my d-nuh Ike and Tina, way I beat the, beat the, beat the, beat the She like it , Im swipin Ice bitin , she dykin , yeah I had to come right back like double back and rerun I had to come right back like double back and rerun She like it , Im swipin Ice bitin , she dykin , yeah, yeah I had to come right back like double back and rerun I had to come right back like double back and rerun

These niggas dont beez in the trap, they like bees in this track Just smoked out, I aint talking bout what you toke out Get choked out forilly, thinking that this shit a silly dream When actually reality aint what it really seem And I aint acting on the scene niggas scream The actions aint screened, just well schemed Im trying to have wealth for my well being by 18 Pockets healthy green, what the fuck is 12 beans? I need the cake and cream, stakes is high like fiends off a dream Jet streaming having cuisine with the best seasons Its the vet season carry a vest you know the reason Im in Chiraq and Im getting blown like the breezes Your chicken strip tease us, thighs leg and the breast part is the cleavage She even lick it down to the bone marrow She in love but I dont got a bow and arrow Im known to jack the booty like Im sparrow They aint trying to see me in the battle, they lines is too narrow They couldnt even outshine my shadow They dont want the beef nigga let alone the cattle They just want to ride the saddle, its so sad though Hammers present, you gettin wrapped up Uhh, jump out the Mack truck, black tux Go head and act up, drink the blood out of the brass cup Your jewels are fake those are glass cut No snakes keep the grass cut Thick dominican women skin cinnamon with they ass up Sick spinning, I stay shitting like a sick pigeon Different colors glisten off the wrist prism Blicker off the hip hit em, spun em Chopped an onion, in the process peeped the diagnostics See my shorty draped up in an ostrich Smoking weed from the doctor As I sit on a train to Paris draped in fabric like an Arabic Mommy always knew her boy was talented Come off tour give her 20 thou for nothing Cause its nothing to me Im something to see Sunk in the sea, Duncans on feet Shits are shiny take a shower rather dump in the heat Jump out the jeep looking fly like a bundle of geese, jeez Im on some shit Im talking 7 series triplets, bitches with military fitness And my girl a shooter like Chamique Holdsclaw With coke in the door, she used to play ball For Christ the King, selling drugs got her the icy ring though Me The last black hippy to get a wiki Im in your city getting a hickey from your chick in her Vickies Dont try act like I aint popping homie My style like Mandela meets Monster Kody Cop backwoods by the box bro, OG only Drop 460 for a zip, need 2 to be cozy I hate to stunt but look me up Evil Knievel aint much when I do my stuff Polo tee polo black cologne Burberry by my nuts she wont leave me lone The Levis was on sale, but I aint flexing hard Flexing, never had a 24 Hour Fitness card I told myself I wouldnt flip I made a little bit Im no magician but I hope this blue dolphin do the trick Behind the mic with a thizz face You take your Mrs. through my entrance thats a mistake I got it bad like Usher Raymond Middle finger to the plaintiff, screaming Top Dawg Entertainment Look I dont know why you niggas hating I take that back cause I know why you niggas hating I just said it cause I likeded how it came in I even used likeded, that aint a word, Im just saying I got to be the greatest on this land, I spell high with 3 Is and Ill never never land The rap Mike Jack, Peter Pan with 28 grams Hendrix with no guitar, Albert on Adderall Yeah, jug Smoke til Im Weezy dont worry whats in my cup Speeding, and damn I’m leaning, on the Kawasaki In the lobby, got me dro codinein’, out in Abu Dhabi Chain beaming, hope it aint anemic, cause you might feel drowsy Out in Sweden, just me and four women, and we all playing hockey Blow Scott a La Flame, pimp wit no cane Rocking the robe in yo hood with no pass Fucked up the flow, nothing but fam cause niggas be hoes Have that, pass that, light it up and then blow Imagery abstract, its like NASDAQ when I stock it up and then grow Packed it up and moved to Goldman Sachs, my nigga Yeezy done taught me that Young niggas in the Soho House spilling booze wherever the Barbies at Damn homie, this a movie nigga, take a picture or somethin, where your Kodak at? Scottie is tokin and swimming in women, he writing, producing, then score and then filming it Oh god, my god, this shit be like God-level Nigga you talking money, nigga stacking several Bonds over billions niggas the real is in the building With Jay and Hova niggas know what the deal is The deal is nigga the realest Young Scott the rock, rocking from the Phyllis Got my nigga Bronson, Joey, Ab-Soul And you know a nigga pockets getting swole on the road, yup

Whats happenin, Chi Chi? Change my name to the kid, thats a baby goat Keep a Drac like I started up OVO You can get a percent, but I want the most Got a house with a lake, so I bought a boat Bout to switch up a play, thats an audible State-to-state, private jet with some model hoes Had to run up more dollars than followers Me and bae take the week off in Cabo Lifes a gamble, Im playin the lotto Im bettin it all cause I know that I got em Member me? I was drivin Impalas We dont beef, if its problems, we solve it I remember that dеuce deuce rеvolver I bought for my partna He died in a argument They was hatin, thats why Im way farther than em Member askin my mom where my father been at Aint no talkin, that fire what Im tryna get at Niggas cuffin these hoes that the crew done been had Get them racks out the bank, put it right in the bag Say he wouldnt do that, but he would if he can Hop out marchin with drums like we play in the band I come straight out the mud, I aint been in no sand Twenty-hour flight, had popped me a Xan I got horny, almost fucked on a fan I had thinked about it, I cant end up on Shade Room Everything that I hit, I done paid for She know what I can bring to the table I can tell if its real by the label We had TV, but we didnt have cable Now Im richer than all of my neighbors I wear my chain proud, its a trophy Im with the same crowd, these the brodies I dont got the same mind, you dont know me You dont gotta do it loud, keep it low-key Im tryna be here for mine, I cant hold you The Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe I shouldnt have to say, you know that you owe me You aint gotta search, you know that its on me Hats off if you keepin it real Its so easy to fall victim to fake Durk the voice cause he know just what to say Im the hero, I come through, save the day Hats off if you keepin it real Its so easy to fall victim to fake Durk the voice cause he know just what to say Im the hero, I come through, save the day Bitch, Im a D-boy, do it for T.Roy Im on you forever, thats just word to V.Roy Im with the killas forever, the trenches is in me The Grammys cant change me for nothin I like the bitches who let me just offer them cash You never gon ask me for nothin Never gon switch Only time I ever switch is a Glock with a motherfuckin button Rappers be runnin back, tellin them bitches we hittin Thats why we dont be tellin them nothin 4TF, Only the Family But Four Pockets Full, but we keep it a hundred That shit solid, I done took losses I done turned robbers to killers and bosses I been that nigga from way, way back Way before Uzi was droppin the cross We just a family, we never recruitin Clique full of killas, we choosin to shoot em Someone tell Kanye and Kim to just stick to the script And just tell em to free Larry Hoover Me, Im the voice, Baby, the hero Trav like Michael Jackson, yeah Been in it a minute, its crazy Im winnin It only feel like Ive been rappin a year Let a nigga play with me, Im ready My bitch gettin rich off cosmetics Life off, they done freed my daddy Lights off, I couldnt see my baby 2010, I had a gun in my Pelle 2011, I was fightin my celly 2012, I signed my deal in Cali 2021, Im big as Khaled, oh-woah I wear my chain proud, its a trophy Im with the same crowd, these the brodies I dont got the same mind, you dont know me You dont gotta do it loud, keep it low-key Im tryna be here for mine, I cant hold you The Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe I shouldnt have to say, you know that you owe me You aint gotta search, you know that its on me Hats off if you keepin it real Its so easy to fall victim to fake Durk the voice cause he know just what to say Im the hero, I come through, save the day Hats off if you keepin it real Its so easy to fall victim to fake Durk the voice cause he know just what to say Im the hero, I come through, save the day After this drop, then its only the label You see the crosses surroundin the table But never crosses, we flip ya, Alfredo Bro do it silent without a potato I took the logic and built out a payroll All the whips chocolate, I built it like LEGOs I leave him deceased Only way that they ever find peace In that case, then I might need a priest In the streets, gotta keep the belief Not a wave, gotta keep you a sea Look for me, gotta keep you a fee Made a hundred and put it on gold Took the steppas and put em on roll Its a lotta them ridin and glidin and slidin thats ready to snatch up your soul I was eighteen still when I got my deal, then Dre had to go up the road Now he back outside and see lil bro, he got believers R.I.P. Big Tone, I know you see us Sorry, gotta fuck on the low, I cant make Cheaters Dawg, we got it bussin out the bleachers Its jumpin like wall to wall

Been poppin Foldin this money, cant make a knot, how not? High on moon rock, jaw still locked After 12 we hit the gate and flood the spot Six of them are thots No lights, this ice, it blings Closet the mall, we buy whole thing Big gas, its lit, propane One hit, one touch, La Flame Know that you niggas never liked me Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me Tip all of the bitches, I dont want no funny business, dont want them to try me They wanna slide in my IV Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no Ima live and die by my Migos Why Im startin to dance, what in the hell did you hand me? Took all of my niggas off Xans, put all of my bitches on Plan B Been poppin Foldin this money, cant make a knot, how not? High on moon rock, jaw still locked After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot Six of them are thots 6 AM these thots , 6 AM my watch She got that red dot , kick her out the spot I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math Nawfside, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs Runnin to that money, you can see it in my calves Huncho, Huncho Jack, we get that pack then hire staff You want your bitch, cant get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh Ive been geeked all week , pourin drank to sleep AP wet, it leak , Huncho dont need keys Press one button, they bleed , aint no dodgin me Aint no flaugin me , you owe, pay your fees I was taught to break it down and serve em all Now Im fishtailin out the mall Heard we got that bag, so tell em all Oh yeah, tell em all

Jumped out of a wave right into a daze It can wreck your life, you gotta think twice Put it together, the color I like Know it look better whenever enticed Prada, blue leather, whatever her vice is A mountain, ooh, ooh Too toxic , ooh, ooh Wavy, not vibin , ooh, ooh Im so surrounded , ooh Yeah, lets go High in the sky, they cant reach Fly with a style thats unique Ride LaFerraris I came out the mud like the cleats Float like Muhammad Ali Wave, I was born in a sea Life of the party Miami, we had to star it I feed her, we eatin calamari Drip on these suckers, sorry, Im not sorry Order the PJ, Im flyin to Maui One of one, only get VLONE from Bari She came with me once, had a wonderful day Bitch wrote a book and put me in her diary We fucked on a boat, Im a pirate Admit it, I know you admire it My diamonds dance like parade Matte black Aventador, same color shades Earn your promotion, Ill give you a raise Poured up some potion, feel intoxicated Float like the ocean, young Gunna go crazy Tropical bitches, her hair wet and wavy Put a big double M on my Mercedes Got me some millions, no minimum wagin A mountain, ooh, ooh Too toxic , ooh, ooh Wavy, not vibin , ooh, ooh Im so surrounded , ooh Top floor Elevator entrance, not doors Only thing above us is outdoors Took her down to Houston to the chachos Took a million and started a bank Top of the floor, man, it came with the rank And youre welcome come party, the hell did you think? Juggle the beats how I juggle the fame And I gobble the pain when I swallow this drank I grow my own gas in the back of the farm Need the cover of Time so my haters believers I ran through these seasons with centerfold pieces Flip the promoter just like we do pizza Just run me my cheese, we dont wanna go grease ya Hotline , turn the pipeline to a lifeline A mountain, ooh, ooh Too toxic , ooh, ooh Wavy, not vibin , ooh, ooh Im so surrounded , ooh Yeah, lets go

DJ Durel Murda on the beat, so its not nice We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck  We dont give no fuck  We dont give no fuck Out in public And we run shit Out in public And we run shit I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome Yeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker I done shook them problems off, now Im bossin Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin Big boy Rolls, swerve the lane, I be hoggin Lit four blunts of Cookie, musty, yeah, its foggy I can park it, stick be sparkin, do no talkin Watch me hit the target, mark the carpet, then depart it We dont give two fucks Choppers hangin out the Rolls Royce truck Go play with your kid, cause I up She broke, so why would I cuff? Ayy We rich, lit, we bout to go up to space Gold toilet, I took me a rich shit Cause I have racks on my plate I make you go get the bag, baby, we livin the dream Gang not comin in last, top ranked in loyalty Its a millionaire campaign, thats what its supposed to be Pray my soul to keep when I go to sleep We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck Out in public And we run shit Out in public And we run shit I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome Yeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker I done shook them problems off, now Im bossin Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin With it Split it Drop-top Rolls Gutter, machete No confetti Bitch too petty Big machete I gotta dead it We dont give no fuck , we dont give no fuck, no Give her a couple bucks , get her tummy tucked, woah Harriet Tubman-ed up , twenty bills in my clothes I got a bulletproof truck, I got the backwards doors on the Royce Give no fucks We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck Out in public And we run shit Out in public And we run shit I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome Yeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker I done shook them problems off, now Im bossin Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin I done been round the whole globe and did a few laps and brought back a whole tide She done spent time in the hood and found nothin else is better than that side I done went set up the Jack and made sure the pack aint gotta push packs quite Stuck at the top of the chain, in top of her brain, cant fall off at one time All my colleagues say how we live outrageous We dont count the days, we just count the payments Just let that Juvie play, she start rejuvenating Alive at night, we take everything, we face it, yeah We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck Out in public And we run shit Out in public And we run shit I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome Yeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker I done shook them problems off, now Im bossin Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin DJ Durel Murda on the beat, so its not nice

Yeah, yeah, ooh-oh Yeah Yeah, ooh-oh Yeah, yeah They love you then they hate you, thats the curse They love you then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah Niggas always plottin on your worth, yeah But momma always taught you put in work Put in work, yeah, put in work, yeah When your niggas switch up on you, thats the worst, yeah They love you then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah They love you then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah, ooh-ah Got a call on the plane, I just left Mich Second row, the guy next to me havin a slick conversation Mama said the state denied for the fifth time She need to borrow right now, yeah I wrapped the money, flew it like a kite to H-Town, yeah Now we on now like the light bill, but never cuttin off, yeah Im on top now, still comin down, but never fallin off, yeah I might need the distance, all I need is time, time Cant even look at my phone line Without a couple texts that I cant deny Locked the phone, I had to close my eyes Half the time, man, they tellin lies Who to trust? Man, I cant decide Nowadays, we just dont reply But they know my name, they compare it, still We was busting seals before we had a mil We done had the grills before we had a deal Im a Houston nigga, thats what made me here Thats the curse, yeah They love you then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah They love you then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah But your momma always taught you put in work Put in work, yeah, put in work, yeah Yeah! Yeah! They might hit you with that Tyga, never do you right Hit you with that Bill Cosby, thirty bitches overnight I might have to hit my back up, hit that 713 side I might have to pull a Tiger, I might have to crash my ride Cant be like you niggas, no, cant be like you guys I cant tell no stories, no, I cant tell no lies All we do is money, do that money exercise We just pay our taxes, pay our tags, dont pay no mind Thats the worst They love you, then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah They love you, then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah They love you, then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah, yeah Yeah! Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-wah-oh , ooh-oh , yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeh-ayy, yeah-ayy-ayy, yeah-ah, yeah, oh, oh-ooh-ohh

We The Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah Celebrate with the ones we got here Middle fingers to the ones thats not here Aint no love, aint no love lost Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah Celebrate with the ones we got here Middle fingers to the ones thats not here Aint no love, aint no love lost People tend to lose it, they see you comin up And you were talkin stupid, you wish you bit your tongue Your blood is burning butane, I know it eats you up And I just keep it moving, that envy got you stuck Now we printing money and you drive a Jetta Ever since I cut you off, I swear that life is better And aint nobody believe you, you could say whatever Only party in Ibiza like we And we aint never losing no sleep over you And thats why we gon dedicate this toast to you, toast to you Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah Celebrate with the ones we got here Middle fingers to the ones thats not here Aint no love, aint no love lost Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah Celebrate with the ones we got here Middle fingers to the ones thats not here Aint no love, aint no love lost In a Lambo truck, its not a Panorama Even though I got the vision and its panorama Outgrew my faded tee, out base, we made it out Atlanta When the closest thing to tropic was the Tropicana Yellin Free the guys, pour one for the guys To my dawg 50 on the other side Pop me one, pop me two, pop me three Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah Celebrate with the ones we got here Middle fingers to the ones thats not here Aint no love, aint no love lost Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah Celebrate with the ones we got here Middle fingers to the ones thats not here Aint no love, aint no love lost Aint no love, aint no love lost Ooh , ooh Aint no love, aint no love lost Im a bad man, just with good things Im a world class, let the hood see I been with it I been choosy with a big bag moving loosely I been with it Lets go Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah Celebrate with the ones we got here Middle fingers to the ones thats not here Aint no love, aint no love lost Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah Celebrate with the ones we got here Middle fingers to the ones thats not here Aint no love, aint no love lost As we continue to celebrate Celebrate life Aint no love, aint no love lost Its always love We The Best music Aint no love, aint no love lost

Red cups, my party hat on, you my party favor Your trophy case filled with them accolades When you leave, I just be hard as fuck Hard as fuck, Im tryna tell you somethin Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fore you go and have your parade Fore your sun turn black and grey Come home, let me serenade ya Serenade ya , fore you go and have your parade Fore your sun turn black and grey Come home, let me serenade ya Serenade ya , fore you go and have your parade Fore your sun turn black and grey Come home, let me serenade ya Serenade ya , fore you go and disobey Fore you let our love fade away, lets go back to our younger days You back at strippin, Ima go back straight to tippin My windows tinted they cant see me if Im in it Long distance I might use up all my minutes My minutes, sippin on somethin prescription So pop a-livin, Im just tryna feed the children Feed all my sisters, nigga, fuckin all my bitches I hand-I hand it and I get it, aint know Im with it That girl off Henny, I aint go unless you skinny I need her thick, I cant do her if she skinny I need her rich, I cant hand her that new Henny I need some niggas who be down when I aint busy Hard work, hard work and dedication

Whole lotta lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin Whole lotta, whole lotta Mustard on the beat, ho! Aye mama, dont need yo shit I dont need no lip, just a whole lotta lovin Niggas always tryna hate But when Im with they bitch, get a whole lotta lovin Finally I can move how I want And I need, pick the time and Im zoning You got me, I got you and thats all that I need When I wake in the morning For a whole lotta lovin For a whole lotta lovin Whole lotta lovin Whole lotta lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin Whole lotta lovin Whole lotta lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin Whole lotta lovin Whole lotta lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin God damn it Im fucked up Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Wait, baby its bout to go down Order another round Dont get nervous now Turn them ones around Shining up that whip Bad bitch on my dick Time aint going nowhere Long as you right here Pour my lean and juice Braid my hair like Snoop Glidin in my coupe Aint no bitch like you Riders with me too Die and live by you Die and live by you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Finally I can move how I want And I need, pick the time and Im zoning You got me, I got you and thats all that I need When I wake in the morning For a whole lotta lovin For a whole lotta lovin Whole lotta lovin Whole lotta lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin Whole lotta lovin Whole lotta lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin Whole lotta lovin Whole lotta lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin God damn it Im fucked up Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Now its time to take it home Do at least a hundred, baby Driving in your new Mercedes That your daddy loaned us Now its time to take it home Do at least a hundred, baby Driving in your new Mercedes That your daddy loaned us Are you down? are you down? are you down? Finally I can move how I wanted Are you down? are you down? are you down? You got me, I got you and thats all that I need Are you down? are you down? are you down? When I wake in the morning Are you down? are you down? are you down?

You know what? I heard this shit before You told me youd never let me go I tried some things that make you want to stay In that penthouse, all we did was fight and fuck I taught you some things youve never seen before We did some things that your mama will never know Know, know-know-know, know-know-know, I dont know How could you go and turn your back on me? And go and screw the whole varsity? Was it the pills? Was it the drugs? Swim in my pain, I drown my love You know what? You know what? I knew I wasnt the only one, only one, no Only one, only one, only one

Studies say humans forget 90% of their dream Upon the first 10 minutes of waking Cardo on the beat They say most people dont even remember 99% of the dreams they ever even had Cardo on the beat As dream chasers were the exception Hundred grand large on the watch, blessed Quarter mil for the Mulsanne, flex All my niggas gon cash checks And all yall niggas look mad stressed And we aint even made niggas mad yet Cause next time I grab, Im a grab jet I might go Bugatti, with a bad bitch beside me Nigga hotter than Wasabi, get that ass wet Young niggas going hard in the streets We aint ever know to call the police Got birds for the twenty five K Sounds like a bargain to me Young niggas getting money In the Bent, leather looking like spalding to me And I dont know what no line look like Hundred bad bitches gettin all in with me Get em all in for free Started, started with a quarter ounce of hard rock And now I got a lot of cars If a nigga talk the foreigns, got a car lot And everybody talkin money But they aint showing numbers like the call block And all I do is count money Fuck pretty ass hoes, and car shop Yeah nigga Im leanin, leanin Young rich nigga, Im leanin Puffin on strong, getting gold, bad bitches Looking like Nia Long I mean it Nigga Im leanin, leanin Young rich nigga, Im leanin Sippin on promethazine that nigga My team got money all season Nigga Im leanin Mmm, leanin -- damn near spilled my semen Had a twenty-twenty on my preacher wife Damn near see my demons Loose furs, hyenas For the love of money and Selena Vatos losing their nerves, bird niggas on the curbs And let em pull up and do the Macarena H-town nigga spilled Peach Crush on my jeans Never go far with no bitch with no condoms Unless they can cover the lease on my Beamer Ahh, you know, Louboutins dont touch my hoes Lets go down in Ibiza town We get cold, you dont need no coat Motherfucker, Im leanin Dont talk to me, couple street niggas Think twice before crossing me Meek, these niggas shit cant last that long Why these motherfuckers keep bothering me Im leanin, for a minute you had me Then the second I caught it when it passed me Oh no Somebody pass me a blunt and a double world cup Motherfucker, motherfucker... Yeah nigga Im leanin, leanin Young rich nigga, Im leanin Puffin on strong, getting gold, bad bitches Looking like Nia Long I mean it Nigga Im leanin, leanin Young rich nigga, Im leanin Sippin on promethazine that nigga My team got money all season Nigga Im leanin Yeah, straight levels to this life nigga Parlay or nothin See we started trap before we was rap And then we was, trappin at rap Shining on these hoes, high life This what we live now Blowin out the pop Italian on the floor nigga You understand me Stepping onto a mil nigga They say money rule the world, you cant pay God with it Step your game up nigga Or lose your bitch nigga Its just that simple Yeah, we dreamchasers We out there gettin this money So you cant fuck with everybody Cause everybody aint at you motherfucking level So the motherfuckers that dont understand you They wind up motherfucking hating you So you know what you gotta do You gotta hate them motherfuckers too Fuck them niggas Fuck they motherfucking mommas They daddies, they aunts, they uncles And they little tee tees, too Ayo, suck a dick Meek Mill, lets get it

Fuck outta my business I did things that most men will ask forgiveness Broke the code, the commandments from my descendants Who gives a fuck? New children in the buildin We ride with no limits Shut the fuck up, dont you hear me tryna finish? Im in a bad mood Rob that dude, fuck that couch, burn that house We the cause of the era, new niggas with new terror A thousand on the leather, you niggas should know better We niggas new slaves, I do say Twice only on a Tuesday when Im in a bad mood Oooh, your skin mahogany Oooh, lets break the monotony Government threw us in a maze Had me trickin 40k for some grades Just to make 40k for the wage Dropped out and made that in one day Im in a bad mood Ooh, nigga Im wildin on em, back pilin on em I never feel the pain, only God can make it rain So I must be Mary, Joseph, Allah Kid of a disciple, these thoughts is suicidal Jumpin off a buildin, quit thinkin like a psycho They tryna find a nigga dead, Chris Lighty Anxiety, after the meds, Kris Bobbi Skinny black bastard ridin a Casper I tend to lose my thoughts when I walk They say Im a slave so tell me the master Now his head on the pendant by the cross Coked it then I fucked her for the theory You know Im crazy, Im straight, no weary I hate when conversates cant relate You know it be fucking up my groove when Im in a bad mood I cant wait... I cant wait... just to shit on you... This one for the fuck fake niggas That love to just hate, dog Always talkin that wild shit See em never let them verbs off All these fuckin missed calls Might delete the whole call log Thousand dollars for the jeans, fam She grip em when a nigga swerve off Think I need a desert eagle, niggas in my face Thinking they know Jacques, niggas dont know me Grew up on my lonestar, niggas roll that weed I, I, I cant wait, just to shit on you I, I, I cant wait, just to shit on you I, I, I cant wait, just to shit on you Just to shit on you I cant wait, just to shit on you Yeah, I, I, I cant wait, just to shit on you I, I, I cant wait, just to shit on you I, I, I cant wait, just to shit on you Just to shit on you I cant wait, just to shit on you Yeah

All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah Slatt like to shoot, slatt like to murk Twenty-one gun salute , drilling, putting in work Cut his tonsils out , I said itd hurt Keep a new four-four, yeah, let it burst Pockets Honey Kettlе, keep on pedal Get my own cheddar, all my dogs bеtter Honeycomb bezel, we make opps jitter Maison Margielas, cases get settled Here, clean the cookie off, family, Travis, the Scotts Servin the bags, Im cookin the stove Came in the spot and we servin with soap I was just spazzing, finding the flow Im with some Crips, down with some Locs Hand in the pot, Im with some Bloods How many slatts? Leave it to us Yeah, countin racks, smokin on pot Yeah, I upgraded my thot Yeah, I upgraded my spots Yeah, thots chickened out Woo, yeah, the spots upgraded, now them bitches chickened out Hey, thirty-five burnt hundreds on my pocket watch All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah Only designer tees I heard they plottin on me These niggas thought it was sweet We had to put em to sleep Counted two million this week Couldnt take my time with the freak She asked for that big Birkin B Your bitch, she been tellin the tea A YSL member Rocking SL denim Put a few shells in em Just a young player nigga She wanna suck this pickle, yeah Might spend a couple nickels, yeah Theyll never try a nigga Shoot it up, Brian Nichols New Ghost, Patrick Swayze, shady baby, loco, crazy Southside, but not JD, pull up, AMG Mercedes CC on my lady , thats Celine, thats not Chane-ne Big dog with no rabies, wake up, everyday a payday In your city, lookin for a move incognito Jeffrey with me, now we gotta run it back, Turbo She thinkin villa, I was thinkin two weeks on a boat Got bunnies with ya, my dogs are jackalopes, hop on, lets go Feelin like Hugh Hefner , my hoes came together Not a Gina , this Martin y Coretta At the crib, Coachella , Cactis in the cellar Creep out like cartelers, Cactus Slatt forever Yeah, diamonds King Kong, how they beatin on my chest Uh, the link so long, this shit bout to touch my dick Up to summer strong, and we got another stretch November come, wont you pop out at the fest? Feel it on my body, its a movie, ayy, ayy It was just one night, it felt like a sci-fi We dodgin the sun, only way we come alive Weve been on the run How you do that? How you do that? Yeah All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Uh, Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kid, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, cock, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, this trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah

Im getting this nigga in the morning He gon think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening, wanna catch all these feelings Well let me be the first to get mine, Ohh! Okay I’m chillin’ in my camo, flippin’ through the channel On my GOOD Music shit, my logo’s a Lambo Four doors of ammo, this ammunition I’m pitching To make your body switch another position And listen, my weed loud, fuck her and speed off Tell em I bare arms, Im cuttin my sleeves off Lettin my tats show and I sag my pants Im letting my ass show, Im hot as tabasco I study, Castro, yeah, my plug from Cuba Inside of the car is like a damn computer Inside of the crib is like a damn museum You aint seen these before, you better get em on film Tryin to take these fat pockets, man your chances are slim Disrespect, you stomp em out, man give em a Tim You aint did what I did, see I know Imma win And they dont have slow-motion so I did it again Woah! Im getting this nigga in the morning He gon think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening, wanna catch all these feelings Well let me be the first to get mine, Ohh! Okay Im sittin on the plane, flying over graves I am so high, nigga I can talk to rain My outfits insane, aint that evident? My chain had another chain like it was pregnant My favorite dish is turkey lasagna Even my pajamas designer She got a fat ass I make her rewind Back seat so big I press recline Got a dirty sprite in my cup holder Rappers like road kill, they get run over They get done over, its just one solider This flow will make you fall like its October Me and your girl, nigga opposite of sober Celine Paris chain charm look like a cobra Young Casanova, Baby Romeo I got my girl geeked, she look like she from Tokyo Im getting this nigga in the morning He gon think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening, wanna catch all these feelings Well let me be the first to get mine, Ohh!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah Ive been gettin drunk as fuck At night, cant sleep Multiplyin toes on me Out here, yeah, okay, alright, all on me We go up , in the valley Where they spend mills , on the manors Please, hurry up , with my valet Aint got no time, no time, no time No time, no time, no time, no time Pop em all You know what up Call me up , when its over In the hills , we get hi-i-i-igh Thats why Im floatin off that blue pill, blue drank It got me like I-I-I-I-I Im a rockstar rollin, Shabba, I got ranks Ive been rollin, rollin, I cant stop, I cant Im rollin off that blue pill, blue drank It got me like I-I-I-I-I Ive been rollin, rollin, I cant stop, I cant Im a rollin rockstar, Shabba, I got ranks I slipped four Xans you aint notice Thats why you ghosts hocus-pocus Take a trip out wild west No alcohol, lean and soda Cant last one night with the best Im goin on six hangovers Cuzzo still whippin that Yota He gettin close to that Rover, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? La Flame, he got that fi-i-ire Thats why Im floatin off that blue pill, blue drank It got me like I-I-I-I-I Im a rockstar rollin, Shabba, I got ranks Ive been rollin, rollin, I cant stop, I cant Im rollin off that blue pill, blue drank It got me like I-I-I-I-I Ive been rollin, rollin, I cant stop, I cant Im a rollin rockstar, Shabba, I got ranks Oh, why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? La Flame, he got that fi-i-ire, you dig? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, blue pill, blue drank

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yah I got all this money, so I know you wont expect this Runnin on the low-low, but I know that you interested I just made a call, you and your girls is on the guest list Maybe youre still liquor, but I swear I wanna French kiss And that body on you girl, I promise thats impressive Rollie on my wrist, Im tryna chill, but still, Im flexin Baby, you a star and all these others girls is extras I been on the block, Im trynna build with you like Tetris, oh Listen, listen, know you trippin, trippin, you wont catch me slippin, oh Racks on me, spend it all on you, I aint scared of tippin, oh Facts on me, I aint spittin fiction, say it with conviction, oh You a vixen, I been checkin for you, dont know what you missin Girl, you know that you a freak, yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty, you belong to me, yeah, yeah, yeah Let me get you in your zone, yeah, yeah, yeah Maybe we can take it home, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, you know that you a freak, yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty, you belong with me, yeah, yeah, yeah Let me get you in your zone, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you deserve a song, yeah, yeah, yeah I might write a song about you tonight You the perfect melody for the life Let me make you famous, Michael Jackson dangerous You my favorite song, add you to my playlist Listen, listen, know you trippin, trippin, you wont catch me slippin, oh Racks on me, spend it all on you, I aint scared of tippin, oh Facts on me, I aint spittin fiction, say it with conviction, oh You a vixen, I been checkin for you, dont know what you missin Girl, you know that you a freak, yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty, you belong to me, yeah, yeah, yeah Let me get you in your zone, yeah, yeah, yeah Maybe we can take it home, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, you know that you a freak, yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty, you belong with me, yeah, yeah, yeah You dont gotta sleep alone, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you deserve a song, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, you know that you a freak Shawty, you belong with me Let me get you in your zone Maybe we can take it home, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, you know that you a freak, yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty, you belong to me, yeah, yeah, yeah Let me get you in your zone, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you deserve a song, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you deserve a song, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you deserve a song, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you deserve a song, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you deserve a song, yeah, yeah, yeah

Under the sun, there is a remedy Under the sun, for every evil Under the sun, there is a remedy Under the sun, for every evil We The Best Music All my life, thats on everything, yeah This forever, I put that on everything, yeah If I ever, I move onto better things I just copped a mansion for my son on everything, yeah All my life, thats on everything, yeah This forever, I put that on everything, yeah Cause if I ever, I move onto better things Thats on my life, yeah yeah Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah yeah Matchin condo, matchin Rollie Thats on everything Thats on my life, yeah yeah Ayy, DJ Khaled, Id die for you, my nigga So you already know Id kill for you, boss Diamonds drippin on me, she know who the one Two-seaters every season and I just begun Aquafina, she drippin puddles on a sunny day Multi-million dollar plays and thats a hundred ways Fuck a fashion, we could match in my Hermès seats Top down, JFK, I pray he get impeached Say no names, Supreme underwear and like 80 chains Hundred for the rich forever perspective, never change Petty bitches postin niggas like they was wedding pictures Evidently, Im gettin richer, trickin seven figures Aint no difference when you see me or thats on television Chasin a hundred million, baby, my natural ambition, boss All my life, thats on everything, yeah This forever, I put that on everything, yeah If I ever, I move onto better things I just copped a mansion for my son on everything, yeah All my life, thats on everything, yeah This forever, I put that on everything, yeah Cause if I ever, I move onto better things Thats on my life, yeah yeah Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah yeah Matchin condo, matchin Rollie Thats on everything Thats on my life, yeah, yeah Boy, I took my life and bossed it up I took the risk, coin-tossed it up I just left work to work some more, Im still a workaholic I done sacrificed it all, paid the dues and costs Life will test us all, lets see if we true or false I walk up to my fate and stare that shit in the face Hungry for the competition, bitch, get on my plate No mercy, no grace, Im checkin off my to-do list Theres no room off in the schedule Its only room for improvement And I realized all I ever needed was in me, nigga S on my chest, boy, so shots cant even pinch me, nigga No substitute for me, but they gon still tempt me, nigga God is in me, thats the only one who can end me, nigga And we seen more blessings than a Baptist Ebenezer My daddy says, You got a good girl, shes a keeper Boy, Im a Caesar, I see shit and seize it Roc-A-Fella chain, but you can still get Etherd Yeah, they dont really fuckin feel me Man, but when you really run it they try and clip your Achilles Im on track to a billi, I got Khaled fuckin with me That mean I got the Holy Key and got the key to the city, lil nigga All my life, thats on everything, yeah This forever, I put that on everything, yeah If I ever, I move onto better things I just copped a mansion for my son on everything, yeah All my life, thats on everything, yeah This forever, I put that on everything, yeah Cause if I ever, I move onto better things Thats on my life, yeah yeah Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah yeah Matchin condo, matchin Rollie Thats on everything Thats on my life, yeah, yeah

Trying to stay in my zone Watching enemies close They be doing the most So I go through the motions Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Good head is my motivation Gas her up like a service station Purple drank on you perpetratin While you perpetrating, Im renegotiatin Ah, let me think about it Ah, its like a bank around me When the soldiers with me its like a tank around me And I dont like niggas saying caint around me I define the odds, 2 Glock nines is my body guards Aint nothing slick to a can of oil Roll up, Im high as fuck Some of you niggas aint try enough Some of you niggas aint buy enough You smoking good, put your lighters up Trying to stay in my zone Watching enemies close They be doing the most So I go through the motions Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts A nigga like me dont smoke blunts so I keep those joints in rotation Bad bitches calling the radio, keep my joints in rotation Keep throwing money on her ass, she keep that joint in rotation First Im in a car and then another car, I keep them joints in rotation And Im hella faded - getting elevated She give me them good brains - Im getting well educated Soon as them hoes see my car, they wanna jump right in If you see my crib, you would think I was Malibu Ken Pour a shot or two of gin, go and invite a few friends We done tried a few things now you tryna move in You aint gotta dude and so I got a few fans Im a roll a few grams and follow through with the plan Hold up Pour some gin in her cup - she taking shots Bend her down to the front - she taking shots Trying to stay in my zone Watching enemies close They be doing the most So I go through the motions Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts One more to get my lungs warm Two more to get me numb to it Let me tell you niggas Feel this, hell realize I gotta deodorize all the unsure Made millions with Shawn Corey Chief a lot, shout out Reese and them Shout out, Gleesh and and Lil Meatchi And peach Ciroc, cant see a nigga writing like an old sharpie Like a nigga out the globe, with a nigga throwed Like a cornerback in the flat, nigga in the zone Like an ornament on a tree, home in the tree How you gonna eat? Carnivores need beef Well I need beats Been doing this, been proving it Now these niggas give it up like they do at Lent I just be like Yep! then I get a rest Haters trying to fuck with me, give em nuts like a stewardess Ohhh, tryna stay in my zone I aint ready to go And I thought I was on Til I seen Puffy Combs Five blunts, nigga fired up Nigga might slide off with yall joint I got some later joints, and now joints I got emergency hoes, like firetrucks You a wannabe clone, you never authentic You never boss up, we never see yall out You be frontin too hard, you aint viagra You just wanna be hard til you see all us Ho Trying to stay in my zone Watching enemies close They be doing the most So I go through the motions Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

This is the gallant crew that rolled the big super fort Which carried the first atomic bomb to Japan Piloted by Colonel Paul Tibbets Jr. of Miami Carrying Navy Captain William Parsons of Chicago Who helped design the bomb, as observer And Major Thomas Ferebee of Mocksville, North Carolina Who pulled the plug on Hiroshima The B-29 dropped its load of atomic death Which exploded with a force equal to 20,000 tons of TNT Bismillah Bismillah Aoodhu Billaahi min al-Shaytaan ir-rajeem Bismillah Ashadu an lâ ilâha illa-llâhWa Ashadu anna Muhammad rasûl allâh The son of slaves, true, I started out as a peasant Thats why I build my temple like Solomon in the desert The Lord is my rock, I speed dial through salat My trials in the fiery crucible made me hot I glow like embers of coal, born with a touch of gold My mathematical theology of rhymin a touch the soul I spent many nights bent off Woodford Clutchin the bowl, stuffin my nose Some of the cons, I suffered for prose My poetrys livin like the God that I fall back on And all praises due to Allah for such a illustrious platform The teachings of the Honorable Elijah Muhammads my backbone When I spit, the children on the mothership bow on a platform The true history of Jesus comin to age I wore a ski mask and glove to the masquerade Uh, I got the Roc on my shoulder Somebody shouldve told you, Im a motherfuckin universal soldier Back when Emory Jones was catchin the fed charge I knew less about Chessimar All about Pablo Escobar Thinkin I was the last one Allah would lay his blessings on I was trying not to end up like Tony in the restaurant Now Im the general of the geechie army What dont kill us make us stronger, thats Nietzsche on me Hot boy like Im B.G., that Fiji on me We done ducked them fed charges, now we eatin confit Le fric, cest chic That guilt trip aint gon work, dont put your luggage on we You aint keep the same energy for the du Ponts and Carnegies We was in your cotton fields, now we sittin on Bs, on me Save my soul Save me from myself Save my soul

And the kids sing Yeah, I like that, I like that Yeah, kids sing We will understand if they dont We dont want they bullshit no more We will understand if they dont We dont want they bullshit no more Alright, alright, she take too many martinis She slip straight out bikini She let me grand slam outside the Dennys How we gon get Oscar proud if they pay us pennies? Ima need my dollars now, stack it til they envy Ya feel me? The kids, they need that I get that feedback, sit back, relax Im on that relapse Your ass gon die if you blow my high I been over Coastin, just was beatin in my Lotus All that loud talk like your dope, we never noticed You aint feelin it, nigga, cause you sober Im ballin in the game with players, you behind the coaches Come take a trip on my lair by the Third Coast and Come floatin La di, da, di, da, di, all the kids shout at the party We will understand if they dont We dont want they bullshit no more We will understand if they dont We dont want they bullshit no more You know when I was fourteen I wanted to do a lot of kick ass shit Yeah, ah Pornographic, so dramatic, cinematic Diamond flashes, so jurassic, dress so classic Roll that cabbage, get put in casket, you dope fanatic You the baddest, Im sarcastic, we both laughin Im the baddest, Im out in traffic, four engine backin Stuffed in Suburban, twelve bitches straight out the beauty pageant You know Reebok keep La feet hot, they be shipping package GL 600 or the Palace, that collab with Classics Tell me what you need, I got everything green Money, money, money trees, I buy everything That bitch need no wedding ring, she need a bean That boy walked in mall, that boy he need a beam I done fucked her twice, you bought her Fendi things I done sipped the act, now Ima leany fiend I can do this by myself, dont need no team I got all these kids and all these kids gon sing We will understand if they dont We dont want they bullshit no more We will understand if they dont We dont want they bullshit no more

Yeah We secure the enemy! Yeah, look If they do not surrender, shoot em on sight! Shoot on sight! Yeah Talkin to my momma half the time Talkin to my daddy half the time Streets crazy, they dont salvage time Look at the news, thats savage time Rolex, thats savage time Pass the licks, I aint passin time Cutthroat, we on savage time Cutthroat, we on savage time, look Im takin out anyone in my way Im not playin with you, bitch, this not the WNBA Im a real-life star, so you know I need my space Beat a white supremacist black til that motherfucker hate his face I been goin through some issues that nobody dealin with Surrounded by real killers and shit, doin it for the thrill of it Graveyards on some thriller shit, only zombies round here fiends They need help and they had dreams, but dont nobody give a shit? Yeah, just like them boys in cells who had dreams of NFL How they supposed to pray to God if they keep wakin up in Hell? Been there so long, they got pictures with the fuckin devil himself Everybody need direction, even if its to find theyself Look, Im the greatest of our time, bitch, I do it til I die Swear Im done with all the bullshit like I moved up out the Chi All that fuck shit obsolete, boy, I hop up on my feet Im the only one stoppin me I give you one finger away for peace Ima take that water from Flint and Ima go up there to D.C Ima make the President drink, he wouldnt even let it touch his sink I said, God, we need a blessin. God said, Go and see the reverend. People lined outside the churches like its the white and blue 11s Hurricanes hittin with another bomb threat Man, this shit feel like Armageddon, swear Im goin every second So I keep good weed, good vibes, good crystals , lavender eucalyptus Mixin it with the incense, just to relieve my tension Savage time, yeah, its time to take this shit I mean record-breakin shit, all we doin is takin risks I aint got time to take my time, Im doin it like my life on the line I aint have no lifeline in my whole lifetime, no hero to hide behind With a soul like mine, when it go nighttime Theres no other choice, but to shine Look, no gold mines, set goals in my mind When the stars are aligned, Im divine So understand we gon see success, thats inevitable You couldnt hold me down even if I was in federal You couldnt stop these plays even if I was ineligible Kneelin like Colin Kaepernick if that shit unethical Yeah, free my mind, no bargain Got one girl, she the hardest That pussy superchargin, makin love between war And then I hit the stage, then get to talkin like Im Marcus Garvey Like, how is dark skin a weapon but they treat it like a target? Like how if you rich in the mind then you already worth a fortune Like you deserve every single golden por— Shots fired, I need em right now! I need em, man down right now! Shots fired, I repeat backup request! Front line, front line, front line! Back up, watch your tone! I am at a point where I just dont have anymore to give or feel Back up! How the fuck Im supposed to feel? Shits way too real in the field Get out! Tell me how the fuck Im supposed to feel now No, stay here! Shit real out here in the field, got me on no chill You lost your mind! These bitches got me on no chill Go! Shots fired! Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got it! Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh No! Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh If Young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you Young nigga heaven-sent, raisin hell til its heaven again My niggas used to sell dope, they was Backstreet Boys Cops land em on the pavement now they Blackstreet Boys Pinstripe suits, how Im mobbin, alley-oop opportunities, yeah I lob it to all of my niggas cause we got no other option I pray V-12 is the only time Im boxed in Fuck a fake ho, that bitch toxic, push her off of me like Im in moshpits Everyday, fresh as fuck, you niggas never fly, you an ostrich Back room of the restaurant, we the mobsters Bitch, Ill never touch a mop in my life Ill never have a nine-to-five in my life Im ridin through the D with all my jewelries So much love for me, I never get robbed in my life Aretha Franklin, respect it, respect So in tune, I forgot how to stress So in tune like the choir thats blessed Boy, no stunt double, Id die by the set, yeah Got signed up like a nigga protest If I aint a pro at it, then a nigga pro-effect Been doin this forever, I aint gettin old yet Bitch, Ima fill this up with Möet And my girl get more wet, only thing I cuff is Rolex My nigga workin with them bows, thats Bowflex I straighten this shit out, no Botox, I call the shots, no techs Rockin enough chains for four necks, bitch Freedom bells, freedom ring Free the eyes, Hennessy Freedom bell Freedom bell Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Hola Me llamo Onika Wrist FRIO Pelo rosa Culo gordo Lo maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las putas quieren kush... Make some room, hoe, keep a hundred feet away Fifty trucks, when I pull up we a fleet away You ain’t on my throne, ain’t even a seat away But thanks to Nicki, all these new bitches can see the way I got the krippy, I aint talking bout the gangs, though Had all these bitches rocking pink hair and bangs, though Now I got em rocking inches now But Ill leave these bitches hanging like lynches now Word play got em stepping up they pens-es now Still stick me for my flow like syringes now Still kicking closed doors off the hinges now Shotgun and them 88 Benzes now With my plug, I call him Poncho, but I think he wants that chocha Put this pussy in his boca, make my niggas take his coca Now Im balling like Im Sosa in a Lamborghini rosa Yelling, ¡Viva Puerto Rico!, all my bitches es hermosa Pero ahora estoy pal krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las putas quieren kush... Aquí pasamos moñas por el TSA Las putas se montan fácil como en GTA 200 cajas e paper que pedí en eBay En PR ya es legal, yo firmé la ley Fumando como Snoop Dogg y Wiz Kha Las gatas quieren Kush, no quieren Friska Prendí un bastón como el de la brisca 2 phillies, se queda bizca Las libras yo las compro y llegan por FedEx Priority el paquete, next day vía express Del celular traqueo con el GPS Y el shipping se lo cobramo al bobo de tu ex Que tiene un guille de bichote y lo que fuma es regular Sintéticas de esas que venden por ahí en los puestos legal Que le baje a la movie, que pa acá no venga a frontear Que somos millonarios y acabo e comprar par de acres pa sembrar Pero ahora estoy pal krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las putas quieren kush Suavemente-ay, frío chill-ay Gotta keep it caliente-ay, the presidente-ay Bend it backwards, pop a wheelie-ay, like we in Phill-ay In the town I got the mill-ays, you know the drill-ay Yeah, butterfly the doors, throw an Ivy Queen in it then I skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt You get the picture, but Im still not with the pictures Still hate the liquor, drank on my liver Still got the basement, jumping like Im Tigger Pour til its muddy, blow til its muggy But the gang goin dummy, thumbing through hundreds Keep it stick like its gummy, rap like a mummy Break the bread til its crummy, eat til Im chubby Yeah, mi amor the tings, mi amor the green Yeah, blowing up the clouds, and hear the angels sing Yeah, fish tail off the lot, slide on your block and pop the top and then we skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt Pero ahora estoy pal krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las babies quieren kush Lo maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy Toa las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush

Hey, Im not allowed to do this, but does anyone have a cigarette? A menthol cigarette? Its my birthday I dont smoke cigarettes I dont either, thats why I look so young Cigs? Its her birthday I think Jordan does Or just, anything Jordan? Jordan? I might use the bitch for a cook I might use the bitch for a stripper Pistol was a rooster Ayy, blat! Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side We dont play that shit Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, Just quit playin Later we gon play that shit Its all good, its alright Plenty bitches down to ride Yeah, and if it all goes down ABC, about to cum, she like children on her tongue I come red like Im a nun Inhalin kush with my lungs Covered in green like a fuckin iguana End of the day, Im the mofuckin boss, like the fuckin your honor I got Travis Scott inside the spot, and he leanin like a mothafucka I feed bitches rocks and load the Glocks And now she feinin like a mothafucka Her ass fat so she teasin like a mothafucka Booty call, nigga, greedier than a mothafucka Hey, I wanna eat the little mothafucka Icy water, Fiji, mothafucka Lets get it I might use the bitch for a cook I might use the bitch for a stripper Pistol was a rooster Ayy, blat! Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side We dont play that shit Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, Just quit playin Later we gon play that shit Its all good, its alright Plenty bitches down to ride Yeah, and if it all goes down Nothin but net Not-not-nothin but net Nothin but net Nothin but net Blat Last call, last call for the weed and alcohol Last call for you to slip out them drawers Girl, I need it right now, get your ass in this stall We aint got time to stall These niggas got me pissed off Sippin so long, girl, Im pissin Cristal Sippin and swervin My words dont know if I crashed into a pool or her jaw Pops never home, left a long term On the back when a lil nigga had to sit and deal with it Loner turned rock star, nigga, under the moon Got the world in my palm, bout to rub her pussy with it When you dominate it, come with digits Let her see the Tempur-Pedic Bend it over, beat it, skeet it Then delete it, then repeat it Then repeat it then she told me... Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side We dont play that shit Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, Just quit playin Later we gon play that shit Its all good, its alright Plenty bitches down to ride Yeah, and if it all goes down Nothin but net Not-not-nothin but net Nothin but net Nothin but net

Ricky Racks Thats a groupie, bye, bitch Copped the coupe, thats my bitch We got sticks, we pop shit Look at these diamonds bitin Freakazoid chain on lightnin Weddin band rings aint wife shit, uh Nigga well bomb shit, ISIS .47 at the end, where the knife is Brick and a half, where the pipe is, uh Jetway, runway with the big face SK, gunplay, get a temp fade Migo gang, Nawfside, yeah, the gang way I gotta tell the truth, I was expected to lose, I had to pay my dues, yeah All of these chains on me, I brought the gang with me Put on the plain Philippe, yeah, pop that seal, hop off on a Lear How I feel, my mama wrist on trill Watch your daughter before she disappear Cause Im her father, I take care all my kids Splurge on em, look at them curbs on em Swerve the corners, she callin it spur of the moment Packin the shit, packin the, packin the dick in the bitch Oh, that is your bitch, I do not wanna just hit on her, leave You niggas be talkin like bitches, its pitiful, pitiful, makin me sick We pull out these choppers, start poppin, need critical, critter not makin its trip I wrap up a brick like a gift and I send it delivered Oh, you gotta survive, you lie, you live in the field No, no nigga alive can scare me, God is my shield Rode around the Nawfside givin out hundreds of bills Some of my soldiers aint survive, I never thought niggas be killed Look at my shows, my fans are live, the thrill is givin me chills Thats a groupie, bye, bitch Copped the coupe, thats my bitch We got sticks, we pop shit Look at these diamonds bitin Freakazoid chain on lightnin Weddin band rings aint wife shit, uh Nigga well bomb shit, ISIS .47 at the end, where the knife is Brick and a half, where the pipe is, uh Jetway, runway with the big face SK, gunplay, get a temp fade Migo gang, Nawfside, yeah, the gang way On the road, chocolate thunder, big rocks, royal rumble, turned her out to a runner, yeah Jumpin out of the jungle, bring em in by the bundles, goin in for the summer, hey Wallet change like the cash .40 clip, make you do the forty-yard dash Dont you hold nothin back Rubber band, pop it, make you pop the whole ass, yeah Make me relocate , told me, Do not play, I do Sonic wildin , time to dive in Backyard of the woods, gotta drive in Butterfly, the doors and you dive in Thats a groupie, bye, bitch Copped the coupe, thats my bitch We got sticks, we pop shit Look at these diamonds bitin Freakazoid chain on lightnin Weddin band rings aint wife shit, uh Nigga well bomb shit, ISIS .47 at the end, where the knife is Brick and a half, where the pipe is, uh Jetway, runway with the big face SK, gunplay, get a temp fade Migo gang, Nawfside, yeah, the gang way

Go, go , go, go From the Nawf to the Mo , 500K just to host Go, go , go, go The neighbors too nosy, pack my bags and go Go, go , go, go Serve me a brick at the store Lookin like Shaq in the post Go, go go, go Go, go go, go Drive from the Hills to the Mo Yeah, baby at window, like dont go Yeah, in this world, everything slow mo Yeah, behind this wall, there is no photos Jump out this bitch , pogo, yeah Across my neck, yeah, logo Watch how you pour an eighth, yeah, ocho I need some more, its late, yeah, pronto Huncho, yeah Jumped out the coupe with the black insides You would think Im racist Smokin cookie in Atlanta everywhere You would think its recreation You already know we made it We aint even gotta say shit Some of the traps were licks Some of the traps were vacant Junior Seau, bring the Bay out, bring the Bay out Nigga want talk, we bring the K out, let the spray now Js gon walk right in that pot, we beat it up, Pacquiao Invade your block, we stay on top, aint nobody safe now Go, go , go, go From the Nawf to the Mo , 500K just to host Go, go , go, go The neighbors too nosy, pack my bags and go Go, go , go, go Serve me a brick at the store Lookin like Shaq in the post Go, go , go, go Go, go , go, go Go, go, go, go, go Goooo Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go

I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high If you aint up on my level, disappear, please dont reply, bye I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, yeah Take a sip revive, take a trip to the down south, yeah I be flying high, cant you tell from my red eyes? Took a trip from Paris down to Houston for your apple pie Where the girls get way too drunk And they got that in they trunk Now turn around and show the world How you shake that rumpty rump Say it, we dont fuck with cops Oh no, we dont fuck with cops In my backseat, I got four freaks Who love how my speakers knock Dont bring no sand to the beach All we want is love and peace Well find a girl to bring home Cause we about to take a flight to go be on, yeah It seems like flyings all I do Theres no ones seated next to you In the meantime, Ill watch colors change in the sky And Ill watch you go by I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high If you aint up on my level, disappear please dont reply, bye I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty I be flying high, it take long to get this fly If you aint up on my level, disappear please dont reply, bye I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high If you aint up on my level, disappear please dont reply, bye I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty I be flying high, it take long to get this fly If you aint up on my level, disappear please dont reply, bye

Dis type of shit happens every day All dem Im under mourn for people pon stay But none of dem have the guts to pull out and spray None of them have the guts to pull out and spray Young Chop on the beat I-I-I-I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, thats my flocka, to my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta, she be proper Yeah, thats my flocka Im that Ferragamo Hussein, Tom Cruisin, Rock Of Ages Semi-god estate, gettin cake, couldve thought Im Jewish Fuck, fuck, fuck, might lose your soul for my language Nowadayss, niggas been at round tables talking all that heinous language Plutonica, insomnia Put that money on your head, Balenciaga yarmulke Fifteen when I carried loads of them Oziums And them bag of nicks, I mean groceries I mean daddy knows aint no controlling me My bad, look Scotty might sag She give me head before the ass and never let no nigga smash No puffing, no pass We breaking if we can get half, thank you for making it last; Get everything that you got Break me a piece of that off, rest in peace niggas I lost I-I-I-I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, thats my flocka, to my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta, she be proper Yeah, thats my flocka Oh God, this shit too cold for the mink, Ye Bang, bang, bang, my niggas aint tamed Might buried your ass in that Sphinx, mane Sip Merlot, watch us make the champagne rain Let my ding-a-lang hang Im a southside nigga where the caine reign We running, summers, we running Spring and fall, jogging be nothing Winter, they cuffing, cuffing them up as they loving The same month as my niggas stuffing Riding through, rockin, Shaka Zulu Block Crip or whole family blue; bloody, yeah, su-woo Aint you supposed to preach what you practice? Put a rubber on if you stabbing Get baptized if you baptist but aint it evil to live backwards Holy Ghost, hold on Chakalu blakalu los: thats tongue for you niggas who lost I-I-I-I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, thats my flocka, to my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta, she be proper Yeah, thats my flocka

White girl, for the white girl, they get all excited Got enough in here to get us all indicted Call up your girls, yeah they all invited All I really need is your undivided Undivided, undivided All I really need is your undivided Undivided, undivided All I really need is your undivided 45 minutes just to wash it off your skin You aint here to throw the pussy, what the fuck you offerin? It could be a thousand bitches, Ima tell em all, Come in When all I really need is you, you You, she dont chase liquor and wont chase niggas neither You, she dont take pictures, cant take bitches neither Me on that 401, 500 cash in the trunk like Im on the run I signed to Black fore they won Sposed to be 50, the plug said theres more to come But you kept it one on one Promise whenever we ball its a one on one You are a one of one Pick up the pieces whenever I come undone Whenever I fall like the summer done, faded til I fall over Even when my heart cold like fall over, you still fall over And over again, and over, and over again And over again, even though Im gone with the wind Youll probably say Im wrong, Im a dog to the end Im a dog to the end, Im a dog to the end And I aint make the song to offend So its okay to sing along with your friends White girl, for the white girl, they get all excited Got enough in here to get us all indicted Call up your girls, yeah they all invited All I really need is your undivided Undivided, undivided All I really need is your undivided Undivided, undivided All I really need is your undivided She been around the world, never paid a flight Told her stay tonight, I wont change your life I just blame the life, blame these faded nights She said, Yeah, alright, that dont make it right But that dont make it wrong Wanna talk about love? Ill play along Its Dablo ho, dont you say it wrong You got that shit Ive been waitin on And Ima fuck you in my own pace Get some head now, pussy later on Head now, pussy later on Get a little head now, pussy later on Bunch of white girls bout to start fuckin Penthouse lookin like a Starbucks White girl, for the white girl, they get all excited Got enough in here to get us all indicted Call up your girls, yeah they all invited All I really need is your undivided Undivided, undivided All I really need is your undivided Undivided, undivided All I really need is your undivided White girl, for the white girl, they get all excited Got enough in here to get us all indicted Call up your girls, yeah they all invited All I really need is your undivided Undivided, undivided All I really need is your undivided Undivided, undivided All I really need is your undivided

Wheezy outta here Everything we do, we own Fuck a cab, lets hop off a jet Bout to hop off the jet I put the glow on her wrists , I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Wont you tell me that you tried? Hop in a McLaren, please, lets just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin, zoom, yeah Hop, hop right on a jet, uh Way more smoother than a plane, yeah Way more quicker than a Vette, uh Teach you how to flex, pick a chain, yeah Bad bitch out of Marquette Took her out of school for the brain, yeah She came around with the set Nah, really aint no savin Gotta keep her mind on deck Set, check, off X, Tech mix, stress less I live careless, status atlas I pulled up global, uh I get booked, dont write books since Barnes and Noble Top two total Owner next top two logos Flex, yes, she text mess, right on my top ten See you frequent in a place I done been You come decent, then you leave lookin bent Got wet, we can dip Fuck a cab, lets hop on a jet Lets hop on a jet I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Wont you tell me that you tried? Hop in a McLaren, please, lets just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin, zoom, yeah Packin that Smith & Wesson when I crave Hop in a big body Maybach and its glazed Tell me why the fuck do you slay? Why you killin bitches with no grave? I got a Vette, breakin her neck Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest Just watered my wrist, baguettes, woah, you know Im a vet Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a three-headed snake All of the coupes exotic and Im ducked off with your bae , yeah I told you my niggas dont like you, you niggas get , yeah Had to tell these lil niggas my wrist and my ankle a lake, yeah Had to tell em they bitch can come get on my shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet Lets hop off a jet When I hop off the jet I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Wont you tell me that you tried? Hop in a McLaren, please, lets just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin, zoom, yeah

Once upon a time, I was all alone How you like me now? Do I turn you on? Now I got you drunk, hot, and vulnerable Show me what you want, give me what you want, want Have to make you mine, get you on the floor Yeah, watch me go to work, I’ll put on a show Now I got you drunk, hot, and vulnerable Show me what you want, give me what you want, want Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me These niggas ain’t bout it, bout it These niggas ain’t nothing on you Baby, you got it, got it The way you run shit and make it rain so well My Birkin bag, my pinky ring, coat tail, oh yeah You know what? I’m that crazy motherfucker from the dust You’re the angel out of hell from the crust Aint a planet on this world we aint touch Man, I love when your ass start to fuss And that crazy little face when you cuss You know my crazy ass is a nut Hand on the wheel, hand on my elephant tusk Hand on her mouth, nah, you ain’t gotta say much Fuck this, your moan getting loud, shut the fuck up! That’s why Im in it and I can’t get out it Lou said it and she can’t figure it out I hit the deep end just so I can swim in out it And once Ye finished, then I put my dick in her mouth Bitch, stop lookin at me Hold up, bitch, keep lookin at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me Dont stop looking at me

Fly , Im too high Watch , splash , car fast Dash soon, smooth, ooh Spent cash , glide by Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Chop, chop, chop, yeah Chop, chop, chop, chop Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Her legs chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Chop, chop, chop, yeah Chop, chop, chop, chop Ayy, Im trippin on you, I gotta have you I spent it on you, I might buy two Now get in my coupe I like her legs up like chopsticks Luxury in my optics Your ex-mans on the opp list Im validated to pop shit Im a high profile, hunnid mile, flex Flyin down the aisle, blowin loud, flex I got a bad habit with bad habits Beat the pussy up, stab at it Divin in like Im mad at it Secured the bag, I need all static, ayy Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Chop, chop, chop, yeah Chop, chop, chop, chop Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Her legs chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Chop, chop, chop, yeah Chop, chop, chop, chop I got 25 rolled up on my dresser 25 bad ones in the function, can I stretch em? Who wanna get chose for the foreplay? Hop out a black Rolls on your b-day Make everybody fall for you, jealous Bat wing on the ground to the PJ I say, Bad bitch, bad bitch, five star, bad bitch Got you on, whatever you want, gotta have it Fuck so good, thats talent I pray for you, now thats balance I run it up before the trial end They talkin bout us, we wildin, we wildin, ayy Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Chop, chop, chop, yeah Chop, chop, chop, chop Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Her legs chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks Chop, chop, chop, yeah Chop, chop, chop, chop

Try to bite my tongue, but I cant take it I got whiplash from me turnin my head Have somewhere else to go, no, I cant make it Id rather take my chance with you instead Do you second that emotion? Do you second that emotion? You really got me open Do you second that emotion? High heels on, heard you comin fore I seent ya Movies all around, but you look like the feature Had another meeting, now my plan is to meet you Got my hands out, all I wanna do is reach ya All I wanna do is greet ya Infatuated, sorry if I stare Where you posted up? I wanna be there Way you curved up, it just aint fair No, it aint Try to bite my tongue, but I cant take it I got whiplash from me turnin my head Have somewhere else to go, no, I cant make it Id rather take my chance with you instead Do you second that emotion? Do you second that emotion? You really got me open Do you second that emotion? Got me feeling giddy , like, La, la, la, la Struck a match, you got me litty, like, La, la, la, la You got the keys to my city , like, La, la, la, la Do you second that emotion, baby? Mmm, yeah Out to big boys Spring her off the hitch , everything legit Movin like the blitz , crib like the Ritz So you know theres room So, baby, please Dont like to talk to bitch , just like to play the wish I know the problem is they bothered by the kid Oh, you sent the jet out for me? You tryna ball harder than me? Did I come cross your radar? Cross your mind now and later? Do you feel like you know me? Its just a part of nature Lets ask each other questions Can we do each other favors? Would you mind the labor? Baby Try to bite my tongue, but I cant take it I got whiplash from me turnin my head Have somewhere else to go, no, I cant make it Id rather take my chance with you instead Do you second that emotion? Do you second that emotion? You really got me open Do you second that emotion? Got me feeling giddy, like, La, la, la, la Struck a match, you got me litty, like, La, la, la, la You got the keys to my city, like, La, la, la, la Do you second that emotion, baby?

M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-I-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-MI Lifted, Im feelin so gifted, trippin, Im constantly fallin Channel view of the whole villa, plottin while burnin a Marley Damn these rare thoughts is so endless, bougie bitch whippin the Rari Out in the jungles, make it rumble, she get wet like safari Bitches dont know, I teach em the ropes, Scottie the Pope Now only Giuseppe, Celine, Bottega Proenza, the Schouler is all that she know Might let the drop top, and shes Lamb fam Whippin trans am, keep it low She pulled out the hard white on the highway For the line, listen, pimpin Your bitch just might physic my disick, disick all business Might blizzard, roll up, crib look like the tele Left jelly all over her biscuit Last spring I lost 10K in teeth I copped it but now I dont miss it Whoever found it, teeth probably glistenin In fact that nigga prolly missin These choppers and these planes They all doin the same, they take me overseas M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-I-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-MI These choppers and these planes They all doin the same, they take me overseas M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-I-I Speedin, and damn Im leanin on a Kawasaki In the lobby, then we dro codeinin, out in Abu Dhabi Chain beamin, man, I hope you aint anemic Cause you might feel drowsy Out in Sweden, its just me and four women And we all playin hockey Blowed, Scott La Flame, pimp with no cane Rockin a robe in your hood with no pass Fuck up the flow, nothin but fam cause niggas be hoes You can have that, pass that, light it up and then blow Imagery abstract, its like NASDAQ When I stock it up and then rack it up and then go Packed it up and moved to Goldman Sachs My nigga Yeezy done taught me that Young niggas in the Soho house Spillin booze where the Barbie at Damn homie, this a movie nigga Take a picture of somethin, where your Kodak at? If Scottie aint totin or swimmin in women He writin, producin and scorin and filmin These choppers and these planes They all doin the same, they take me overseas M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-I-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-MI These choppers and these planes They all doin the same, they take me overseas M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-I-I M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-I-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-MI M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-I-I M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-I-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-MI M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-I-M-I-A M-I-A-MI-M-I-M-I-A-I-I

You taste good like soul food Parked up outside in the old-school The new me back with the old you A dog always find his way back home and its so true Make it home, fall through and pop one You know the mottos: Smoke some, drink some, pop one Got your hand on my Glock while your ass ride shotgun High, high stakes, we risk it every day Ride around, around I know fuckin ugly niggas just not fun Had to zero out the fade cause Im not one, yeah, yeah So smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Yeah Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Ima run through On the front stoops all gettin ran through, yeah Right, ball with it Yeah, Im in a cat call with it Yeah, I made phone calls with it Yeah, I made bank calls with it, yeah And H-Town lately where you find me, yeah Ride round city, no ID, yeah Back of the Benz where I find peace, yeah Beats popular And me notchin this From doo-wop and em

Yeah, shutdown Whoo, shutdown Ayy Oh me, oh me, oh my I just shut the club down, I aint even try See them rollin with me, yeah, they ride or die Test us and I guarantee we let it fly Oh me, oh me, oh my I just shut the club down, I aint even try I always tell the truth, boy, I aint gotta lie If you aint fuckin with us, dont come to our side Oh my, oh me, oh my, I know these niggas some small fries Oh me, oh my, I serve a nigga like its Five Guys Lil bitty bitch with the brown eyes She cook up the dope a million times And it come back to me a trillion times Birds singin just like Ginuwine Independent, never signin Bitch I bought my own diamonds Gangsta nigga, move in silence I met my plug on the island Young nigga hot in designer Feds watchin, they cant find me We make the birds take a shower Free my niggas in confinement These niggas lookin like cowards Mama said dont fuck with you, boy, you sour The way that I play with the white Youd think that a nigga be cookin with flour Got a sniper in the tower Money bring more power I got a sniper in the tower He been up for 24 hours Oh me, oh me, oh my I just shut the club down, I aint even try See them rollin with me, yeah, they ride or die Test us and I guarantee we let it fly Oh me, oh me, oh my I just shut the club down, I aint even try I always tell the truth, boy, I aint gotta lie If you aint fuckin with us , dont come to our side Come from the club around 3:30 Ive been up in it, go James Worthy Ive been up, goin up, way up Thinkin about it all day, fuck How many more could fit in the ride? Hit me, Ill pull up on any side All of my niggas on M All of my bitches off M Open, open up, baby You know that Im goin, goin, goin, goin right now Hundred bottles, we get poppin right now Smokin, dont you choke on dopest right now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh me, oh my, oh me, dont try Wont you come home for a ride? We can do this for the night Oh me, oh me oh my I just shut the club down, I aint even try See them rollin with me, yeah they ride or die Test us and I guarantee we let it fly Oh me, oh me oh my I just shut the club down, I aint even try I always tell the truth, boy, I aint gotta lie If you aint fuckin with us, dont come to our side If you not fuckin with us If you not fuckin with us Then say you not fuckin with us We dont wanna fuck with that fake shit We dont wanna fuck with that fake shit We dont wanna fuck with that fake shit If you not fuckin with us Then young nigga dont even say that shit If you not fuckin with us You know that we dont even play that shit Then you the one we cant trust Youll be the one we cant trust Youll be the one we cant trust If you not fuckin with us Test us and I guarantee we let it fly Oh me, oh me, oh my I just shut the club down, I aint even try I always tell the truth, boy, I aint gotta lie If you aint fuckin with us, dont come to our side

We, we, we predicted this You was ignorant, we predicted this See how yall at me? You see how they at me? They tryna catch me, tryna snatch shit Fly and flashy, say Im fashion Im high fashion, Im on acid I move like Im on acid, and Im high fashion I do it real drastic, I do it real drastic Everything everlasting, money stretch like elastic Oh, oh, oh, and Im strapped with that plastic And Im strapped with that plastic I love this music with a passion Ah yeah-yeah-yeah Maison Margiela blunts , Louis Vuitton double cups Designer drugs, you get seamed up if it tastes cut Niggas rollin like rollers, might roll up in dun-ta-dun Dont think that Ive had enough Cause I been on the binge Scored a coke model, thats a high fashion win Splurgin in the mall got me spendin all my ends Yeah, we made it to the hills now Coke costs a couple bills now Yeah, tell me how it feels now Tired of motherfuckers wanna be trill Yeah, down south, it get real Diamonds two steppin every time I crack the grill Niggas still hate hatin niggas how I live See how yall at me? You see how they at me? They tryna catch me, tryna snatch shit Fly and flashy, say Im fashion Im high fashion, Im on acid I move like Im on acid, and Im high fashion I do it real drastic, I do it real drastic Everything everlasting, money stretch like elastic Oh, oh, oh, and Im strapped with that plastic And Im strapped with that plastic Fly and flashy, fly and flashy Fly and flashy, oh, oh, oh Aint no recession bitch, aint got collections bitch I dont respect the bitch, I might say fuck the bitch And then go and fuck the bitch, Im seein a psychiatrist The devil inside me, and Im tryna hide it This lean got me nauseous, but I keep on usin it I wear so much Givenchy, that they say Im abusin it I went and tried to sit down with the Pope And tell him I was usin too much dope The only way I tell him anything, he gotta plug me in with the coke See how yall at me? You see how they at me? They tryna catch me, tryna snatch shit Fly and flashy, say Im fashion Im high fashion, Im on acid I move like Im on acid, and Im high fashion I do it real drastic, I do it real drastic Everything everlasting, money stretch like elastic Oh, oh, oh, and Im strapped with that plastic And Im strapped with that plastic I love this music with a passion Ah yeah-yeah-yeah

If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it, dont be shy If you can be real for two seconds First order of business, I gotta fly out my people Way too many fakes in my face, I can see the evils Drug addictions, bad bitches They gotta be chose, see the peacoat Black slacks, its R.I.P. clothes, see amigos Laid back, I cock the nino, game time, gang time No time to reload, handle mine, take mine Ive gotta deebo, cant waste a minute Rap Yeats, I master business, but still a menace Peep my mojo I got together, Im in my bag Too many looks, they pocket watchin, gotta hit the gas Look back, I see the clouds, these niggas doubt They say a niggad never make it, now look at me now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hood times, I never cared, I pull up there Outside your club, Im at your club And I gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Do it If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it, dont be shy If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it, dont be shy Do it If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it, dont be shy If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it, dont be shy If you can be real for two seconds And I gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Do it If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it, dont be shy If you can be real for two seconds Do it If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it, dont be shy If you can be real for two seconds Do it, dont be shy You know that I miss it, dont be shy You know that, you know that I dont go that way