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Wheezy Beats Woah, ooh-oooh, oooh Im just tryna get these bands, you know Woah, ooh-oooh, oooh You know Im just tryna get these bands, you know Hey, yeah Lets get it! Unstoppable , hey Unstoppable Yeah, we unstoppable , woah, ohh Unstop— Stop, stop Now whatcha tell em, Thugger! Im just tryna get these bands Im just tryna get these bands, you know I just wanna get these bands I just wanna get these bands I just wanna take care of my dawgs I just wanna make sure they ball I just wanna fuck with em all I just wanna fuck with yall I got 50 thousand on me and I know you like that, aye When we sexin off of the perc, I like that shit bite back, aye Count a hundred thousand so quick, Im sure Ill come right back, aye I dont play no games wit my cash, Im sure that come right back, aye Ima stomp up on em, march in on em Baby, I just get the cash, collect the dough Baby tryna rock with zoo, lets rock and roll Baby tryna roll the wood, its time to smoke Baby, stomp up on em, march in on em Baby, I just get the cash, collect the dough Baby tryna rock with zoo, lets rock and roll Baby tryna roll the wood, its time to smoke, yeahh babe Unstoppable , hey Unstoppable Yeah, we unstoppable , woah, ohh Unstop— Stop, stop Whatcha tell em, Thugga baby! Im just tryna get these bands Im just tryna get these bands, you know I just wanna get these bands, I just wanna get these bands I just wanna take care of my dawgs I just wanna make sure they ball you know I just wanna fuck with them all I just wanna fuck with yall, woahh FakeWatchBusta said my watch fake So I went and iced the whole face I fuck who cant I got money in the bank I got money Nigga ice drippin wet like a sink, ah Fuck you, dummy Made myself rich fore my kids turn 8, ah Flossin, thats on everything Buy a Birkin, I control it Ive been ready for this shit since my first fuckin hit, I aint never stop singing Now I just went and bought some Flawless and that shit look like some water, baby told me to hose it Now I aint reach 69 but Im still in my prime gettin money like Mitch Dont get cut in yo gut, hah Got five for a lick like a gut, ah Yeah, I dont want you, you a slut YSL, got my pinky in her butt, ah Ah, shoot it out in the parking lot Hah, wanna fuck yo bitch, nigga we can swap Yeah, fuck that cop and fuck Matlock Yeah, a nigga Rollie icy, tick tock Nah, you cant buy it, nigga dont watch Fuck around and get popped, nigga what-wop Suck me up at the bread spot I might put em on they feet like a flip flop Ya heard me? I might put em on they feet like a flip flop I just went and bought 20 pair of Balmains cause these niggas in my crew, they some flip flop Unstoppable , hey Unstoppable Yeah, we unstoppable, woah, ohh Unstop— Stop, stop Whatcha tell em, Thugga baby! Im just tryna get these bands Im just tryna get these bands, you know I just wanna get these bands, I just wanna get these bands I just wanna take care of my dawgs I just wanna make sure they ball, you know I just wanna fuck with them all I just wanna fuck with yall, woahh Trouble! Just wanna make it out of the game I told my niggas everyday bout how this shit aint the same, man hold on now Niggas snitchin feelin there aint no consequences comin wit that B rockin the braids, it the same, man hold on now I told my , you aint talking bout shit I tell all my jits make sure you keep a stick He told to himself, I done brick, he got hit That show you that count, dont be a Nigga, Ima still go count, nigga Ima still gon finna keep a hit and go swerve on em nigga, this shit real life Shit, Tray Tray, he got like , man my dawg never go mo I just Back it on, then dont get it, no Back on, then I shoot that dough Im just tryna get these bands, you know Unstoppable , hey Im just tryna get these bands, you know Unstoppable Yeah, we unstoppable, woah, ohh Im just tryna get these bands, you know Unstop— Stop, stop Now whatcha tell em, Thugger! Im just tryna get these bands Im just tryna get these bands, you know I just wanna get these bands, I just wanna get these bands I just wanna take care of my dawgs I just wanna make sure they ball, you know I just wanna fuck with them all I just wanna fuck with yall, woahh

In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid And we stars now, hoo-ray cause Im paid Livin life like a movie cause Im paid And my whole brew shine like stars cause I’m paid Walk inside the blub and buy them ball cause I’m paid And we live life like neighborhood stars cause Im paid Everywhere we go they know who we are cause Im paid Boolin in that Phantom, thinkin bout your momma Cop a big body Benz, ride it like Obama He say he gone make it rain, I was like Tsunami Bout to pop a G5, ride it like a stunna Plane crash, right in her ass I no longer smoke weed, Im blowin grass That lawnmower, hit and pass And yes we really blowin, birthday bash Thats birthday cash for you slow learners We the earth wormers and we the leaders Im really preachin to em, listen to the preacher Shawn let em In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid And we stars now, hoo-ray cause Im paid Livin life like a movie cause Im paid And my whole crew shine like stars cause Im paid Walk inside the blub and buy them all cause I’m paid And we live life like neighborhood stars cause Im paid Everywhere we go they know who we are cause Im paid First of all lets have a toast Second of all we gone do drugs til we overdose Third of all put your hands in the air if you do the most Fuck fourth of all but fifth of all this for the East Boast And my money still talk like Charlie Sheen And Im walkin green And we dont floss these, we off these Give a shouts out to Molly G I want money please I molly please, I want Miley please No fix you can count them Ds And that Chevy wet, it need napkins please Dont forget the Ts Ride old school dont forget the Ds My swag brazy, red leatheries, please In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid In the Phantom drinkin Kool-aid cause Im paid Bout to take a trip to UK cause Im paid And we stars now, hoo-ray cause Im paid Livin life like a movie cause Im paid And my whole brew shine like stars cause I’m paid Walk inside the blub and buy them all cause I’m paid And we live life like neighborhood stars cause Im paid Everywhere we go they know who we are cause Im paid

Lyrics from Snippet ..nigga This shit came a long way from Tommy Hilfiger Im rich, the after life, I try to tell yall  I got it tatted on my sweater, ayy Kemosabe, baby, Im just tryna tell ya 99 bitches, no problems, Hugh Hefner Im a party boy, outrageous And I think my favorite girl be skippin class Introduce her to Barbie world, she just shop for bags She just wanna keep me smilin, never leave me mad I jumped the gate cause I was tryna throw the brick I cant get caught with it I jumped in woods cause I had to throw the stick Cause this camouflage green and they wont find it Lowlife nigga, we just stack and get the gold I dont wanna hurt no one Inglewood bloods with my right now Boy, you better pipe down We sleep in the lobby AK for these pussy niggas thinkin they got stamina Tell me that aint Nipsey I just seen on that camera I cant visit no sight, fuck a candle I cant see him in a casket like my grandpa I cant see how niggas let him get shot Doubled back, then ran up on him and nobody but him died Tried to give a nigga benefits, but really, I cannot And I can only imagine the tears on his mommas and his wifes eyes That his face on the kids shirt, they dont even know why Im like Oh my Oh my God, oh my God Troup couldnt even see, the shit was blindsided Nipsey couldnt even see, the shit was blindsided Left a real nigga caressin on a thotty now Rich nigga, rich presence in his momma eyes Big homie in all of his partner eyes Double back, triple...

Jeffery, yeah That moment you fuckin frustrated, psh Pass me the weed, bro Lets get it Cash out, I learned the hard way Cash out and do it the smart way You gon get the sparkin in a broad day We doin it righteous Me and my niggas came from gamblin in the hallway Cash out, I learned the hard way Cash out , ohh, cash out Hey Teacher said that I was ballin These bitches thought that I was fallin Big dog status, baby, ballin DJ chopper got her drummin Bae, dont come around and go to tease Eyes low, I was smokin weed Macaroni nigga, I want that cheese, yes Ballin, ballin hard, they cant see us Hundred D1 phone calls Whole payroll filled my dogs Real thug nigga, yeah a outlaw Aint go no heart, Ima fuck my Mom-in-law Ayy, shorty say she horny, you need to call Ayy, climb in her, no skywalk You know you see me, I dont bleed First I got on then I fell off but never lost it Cash out, I learned the hard way Cash out and do it the smart way You gon get the sparkin in a broad day We doin it righteous Me and my niggas came from gamblin in the hallway Cash out, I learned the hard way Cash out , ohh, cash out Hey, hey Shorty say she want me and she down Shorty claim she know me, I get around Shorty claim she aint gon fuck the round I say right and she aint make a sound Bricks and birds an Apache , nigga eatin good, not fastin Ima gon shoot at lil bastard , Ima let shit get drastic Put the Benz on Forgis , nigga you aint even know, oh Got your bitch on froze , and my kids all loaded, oh Im so tired of spinnin round I came straight from the ground, look at me now Im in Miami with Zoe Pounds We gon get to and dont get caught with your pants down , ayy I been heard thats what you want it I heard thats how you need it I heard, I heard, I heard I heard thats how you ball I heard thats how you live it Heard, heard, heard Cash out, I learned the hard way Cash out and do it the smart way You gon get the sparkin in a broad day We doin it righteous Me and my niggas came from gamblin in the hallway Cash out, I learned the hard way Cash out, ohh, cash out Hey Teacher said that I was ballin Big dog status, baby, ballin

Thugger Zoovier, ayy, ayy I said girl, I want you, ayy And you a bad motherfucker, I know it Ayy, I love the way you walk, love your step Ayy, I said I adore you, ayy I cant wait to take you overseas Baby, do anything you need Baby, Id drop down to my knees and girl, I want you And you a bad motherfucker, I know it Ayy, I love the way you walk, love your step Ayy, I said I adore you, ayy I can’t wait to take you overseas Baby, do anything you baby Id drop down to my knees, yeah, baby Damn, we dont got no latter So I climbed inside that pussy with a chair Everything a nigga do is really rare You a kid, you a cub, Im a bear Yeah, yeah, yeah, yes indeed, yes indeed I changed my life, no beef, veggie me I eat the turf on purpose This ho the devil, she cursin Keep your mouth closed, they listenin and they lurkin My chillin bitch super fresh and they burpin’ You ain’t got no career, you can see I aint clerkin’ Nigga, just stop it, then back back with the Birkin Fetty , even when Im sober, Im so war ready She just want to ride me like a boss Chevy She know how Im gangsta, I’m not tellin nothin You a broke wanksta, cant you sell or somethin? Private flight to LA, we not taping nothin Cause we do this on the regular I took a private from Bahamas to Miami Way too many bitches take the sailors I said girl, I want you, ayy And you a bad motherfucker, I know it Ayy, I love the way you walk, love your step Ayy, I said I adore you, ayy I cant wait to take you overseas Baby, do anything you need Baby, Id drop down to my knees and girl, I want you And you a bad motherfucker, I know it Ayy, I love the way you walk, love your step Ayy, I said I adore you, ayy I cant wait to take you overseas Baby, do anything you baby Id drop down to my knees, yeah, baby Its Zoovier and Thugger, man This shit gettin crazy Man 2016, man yall know how we feelin right now, its slime, boy, you already know what is it, bro And I want you, what it do, bae? Bae, in the drop top comin through, bae Bae, if I call you, pick it up, baby Bae, if I slide through, what is up, baby? Bae, I got bands, I can spend em on you Bae, just call me, you know Im comin through Ayy, and Im Zoovier, runnin Zoogang Ayy, and Ill slide through my whole gang I said girl, I want you, ayy And you a bad motherfucker, I know it Ayy, I love the way you walk, love your step Ayy, I said I adore you, ayy I cant wait to take you overseas Baby, do anything you need Baby, Id drop down to my knees and girl, I want you And you a bad motherfucker, I know it Ayy, I love the way you walk, love your step Ayy, I said I adore you, ayy I cant wait to take you overseas Baby, do anything you baby Id drop down to my knees, yeah, baby Oh, woah, woah, baby Ayy, yeah, baby, yeah Woah, woah, woah, baby Ayy, yeah, baby Thugger, Wop, squaw Ayy, I said girl I want you, ay And you a bad motherfucker, I know, ayy Yeah I said I adore you baby, ayy Yeah, bae Woah, baby, ay Wow

Yeah, hey! Gassin , gassin, gassin Bad women, bad women harassin She after me , captured me, call me Michael Jackson , diamonds on my neck, dancin Chocolate covered, baby, you Nestle I dont got no time to be wrestlin And I wanna know what the rest did I want you to be my destiny Fried chicken and thick women, woah, woah, woah Raf Simmons and new Bentleys, woah, woah, woah Cockroaches in the building, woah, woah, woah Whats my business is my business, hey I got Alzheimers when its bout women, woah, woah, woah Hunnid million, a billion, woah, woah, woah I was just fresh off titties, woah, woah, woah Long way from Honda Civics, woah, woah, woah I can tell you what I just seen Throw grenade launchers at the precinct Blue Benjamins at Tiffanys, woah , woah I can tell you what Im thinkin Throwin grenade launchers at the precinct I just wanna free the women and my woes All my niggas, know what Im sayin? All my woes I just wanna blow that motherfucker to pieces Let everybody just escape, nobody dyin Just everybody escape Fuck 12, the judge and the DA , lets go Im Jesús, catch me hoppin out a space coupe Blowin past you, like a sneeze, I can bless you Pink bathing suit, got me takin her Cancún I aint mean to, but Im starin at them Hey, boo, you can fuck me and my whole crew Aint nothin new, flawless room king guest room Maybach coupe, exotic pool in the living room Ran out the room, in the closet, had to order two Dont waste none of, dont waste none of my time, no I had big rocks and I served under my nana I got kicked out, I caught with the 9 I play quarterback, how many times you score? Like nine I can tell you wanna say you Slime I can tell you want my dick in your spine I can tell you want me to hit it from behind I could never form a line, Im number one, not second to none Fried chicken and thick women, woah, woah, woah Raf Simmons and new Bentleys, woah, woah, woah Cockroaches in the building, woah, woah, woah Whats my business is my business, hey I got Alzheimers when its bout women, woah, woah, woah Hunnid million, a billion, woah, woah, woah I was just fresh off titties, woah, woah, woah Long way from Honda Civics, woah, woah, woah I could tell you what I just seen, yeah Shoot grenade launchers at the precinct, yeah I just wanna free the women and my woes Oh-woah, woah, woah Fried chicken and brown Henny and red cups White tees and back keys and red Chucks Big nugs and Raw paper and no blunts, yeah, yeah, yeah Dont play with me, dont with me, dont play, play No new niggas round me, only the gang-gang Made a million, made another million tryna maintain Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gassin , gassin, gassin Bad women, bad women harassin She after me , captured me, call me Michael Jackson , diamonds on my neck, dancin Chocolate covered, baby, you Nestle I dont got no time to be wrestlin And I wanna know what the rest did I want you to be my destiny Fried chicken and thick women, woah, woah, woah Raf Simmons and new Bentleys, woah, woah, woah Cockroaches in the building, woah, woah, woah Whats my business is my business, hey I got Alzheimers when its bout women, woah, woah, woah Hunnid million, a billion, woah, woah, woah I was just fresh off titties, woah, woah, woah Long way from Honda Civics, woah, woah, woah

Yeah, YSL La familia Go, ya dig, ya dig Groupie love King Slime Jeffery, hey Groupie love Ya dig Bitch thats that groupie love Know what the fuck Im sayin Wheezybeats Quit playin Livin in the mud I got a lot of mud Secret service with me Nip it in the bud Im livin in the mud Im drinkin on mud like a pig Secret service with me Nip it in the bud, lil kid Groupie love, we aint ever playin by the rules Nigga better not start playin with us We aint ever playin Im talkin bout that groupie love We gon shoot a nigga out his shoes If you snooze, then your ass gon lose You better pay your dues You better pay them dudes Swear to god I dont want to catch a body But I will roll this king in niggas pills that serious So for real I need a mammal like a seal Gon cross your top, make em stitch you I hear the feds and they listenin Tryna catch on to the drippin They tryna catch on to the pimpin They aint catchin on to it, we whip em So, we not gon whip em Beat em with the bat and we wood em Run em out a road and we woods them Head hind the store and they caught ya Drip behind the store Gave it to my boy, I didnt charge him Everything is good with your mama Everything she want, man she got it Marble floors, orange like a pumpkin House around lil army Livin in the mud I got a lot of mud Secret service with me Nip it in the bud Im livin in the mud Im drinkin on mud like a pig Secret service with me Nip it in the bud, lil kid Groupie love, we aint ever playin by the rules Nigga better not start playin with us We aint ever playin Im talkin bout that groupie love We gon shoot a nigga out his shoes If you snooze, then your ass gon lose You better pay your dues Pulled up booted on molly Got too many groupies in the lobby Got percs, got xans, got rocks Gonna fuck a pornstar like a rockstar Got a bad lil bitch, exotic Gas we smokin that exotic Young fly nigga you can Throwin bands on bands and hundreds Im a young stoner nigga how I stunt it Fuck that pussy nigga that aint worth it Niggas dyin, gettin shot, niggas murdered Got a nigga ridin round with the burner Got a couple gas bags, I serve em None of yall niggas aint workin up coupe with the curtains Shittin on these niggas on purpose Gunna dont play by my I got it straight out the mud Im havin act in my cup Havin more water than tubs My mans is straight, Im the plug Your man a shrimp, he a dud Bricc said the ye good Its Secret service in the club Yeah Bricc, shoot it up Ill leave his ass in the mud Bitches give me groupie love Im a star, and Imma show I just took off on the plug I just ran off on the plug Livin in the mud I got a lot of mud Secret service with me Nip it in the bud Im livin in the mud Im drinkin on mud like a pig Secret service with me Nip it in the bud, lil kid Groupie love, we aint ever playin by the rules Nigga better not start playin with us We aint ever playin Im talkin bout that groupie love We gon shoot a nigga out his shoes If you snooze, then your ass gon lose You better pay your dues

Ayy Workin it, work it let’s go, shake it Workin it, work it lil babe, shake it Workin’ it, workin it, Thugger shake it Watching you walk grab all of my tension Super bad girl, you might need attention Come to me, follow me right to my section What you drinking? Bad girl, I no make it Straight shots, we dont do no chasing Brace yourself, girl, you need some patience The way you licking them lips, I want to taste it Right now, Im tired of waiting Tell me, tell me, tell me Girl, what you plan to do? If you came with your friends Tell them that I got you And baby, we can take it all Baby, we can hit it off And baby, we can have it all I really wanna make real love And baby, we can take it all Baby, we can hit it off And tonight you are my lady Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight yeah Tonight, tonight And tonight, you are my lady Tonight, tonight, yeah yeah yeah yeah Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight, hey And tonight, you are my lady Tonight, tonight Hey I got two of yall dogs on a pay cut I got two of yall dogs on a seesaw All of yall welcome to the party Turn it up, turn it up, lets get gnarly I’ma eat your lil’ cookie, Famous Amos I just wanna put it in your anus We were taught to do it, you cant blame nothin’ on us We was geeked up off that angel dust I pray to God that this train dont get busted I was spendin racks, stackin by, yeah And I been doin’ it big since I was little No mac in the middle, couple grand for my Cartiers Listen up, now dont you play with none of them boys I was runnin with my dogs and we never barked Im successful cause I did it smart, not hard, yeah, come on Jewelry on me, I was glowin up in the dark, hello Thugger Im thinkin we can take it all, yeah yeah Baby, we can hit it off And baby, we can have it all I really wanna make real love And baby, we can take it all Baby, we can hit it off And tonight you are my lady Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight yeah Tonight, tonight And tonight, you are my lady Tonight, tonight, yeah yeah yeah yeah Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight, hey And tonight, you are my lady Tonight, tonight Hey

Hey Boston George? Whats happening slime This your brotha, Thugga you know what Im sayin Aye Rizzy Roman Go get that mother fuckin bag you know what Im sayin Like you been doing you know what Im sayin All winter hoe all we did was grind Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard All spring all we did was grind Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard What? Just to fuck the summer up! Ay! Just to fuck the summer up! Yeah! I see you grinding I see it paying off nothing but respect Just to fuck the summer up! Motherfuck the tone of your skin No pork and rinds just go get you a check I see you moving that work, I see you doing your dirt man I can just tell you just wan fuck the summer up I know about you, I know about you, I know you do all this Just to fuck the summer up Flexes, yeah that how you play Sky Dweller out the hospital that bitch is as sick as a patient Extra ass nigga, just going outta Had to add another chain, that nigga shit is insane I see the hate in you niggas, I see my plate getting bigger CTE be the letters, feel like aint nobody better Woke up cooked the whole bird it was gone for its dry For the Block homie got the Glock homie, Dont even try it Glock hidin In the front Top hide in the trunk Nigga be actin like hoe Like its that time of the month Like its The first of the month Like its a check in the mail I aint lovin these hoes I fell in love with the scale We fuck up the bands Then put this shit on the gram Bitch nigga aint nothin I fuck your bitch in the lam Ouu she let me kill that pussy last night All winter hoe all we did was grind Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard All spring all we did was grind Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard Just to fuck the summer up! Ay! Just to fuck the summer up! Yeah! I see you grinding I see it paying off nothing but respect Just to fuck the summer up! Motherfuck the tone of your skin No pork and rinds just go get you a check Just to fuck the summer up! Summertime nigga cop me a Rari I dropped a bag on that bitch, Got paper tags on that bitch 300 cash for that bitch, cause nigga we havin and shit You move like a frog homie, We move like the mob homie We got hoes round us go harder than you lame niggas We got hoes round us more chains than you same niggas My niggas are real, my watches are real Its So many blunts I think I need me some air Cop me a half a ticket aint even get the windows tinted? Why? Cause I wanna see in this bitch, cause its me in this bitch Fucked up last summer bout to do it again-gin-gin You need it we got it they goin for 10-10-10 All winter hoe all we did was grind Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard All spring all we did was grind Hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard Just to fuck the summer up! Ay! Just to fuck the summer up! Yeah! I see you grinding I see it paying off nothing but respect Just to fuck the summer up! Motherfuck the tone of your skin No pork and rinds just go get you a check

Cornell Black Migo Gang You dig? True story Mask on, move low, creep silent I promote bricks, I dont promote violence Bitch, Im from the 6, the king of pulling tricks Black Amigo pay like twenty bitches rent Your baby mom included, yeah, she love Scooter You right, I aint gon do it, I pay like twenty shooters Thats if they cross me, theyll kill em softly Lately, I been kickin shit like Bruce Lee Wont do a show for less than twenty, dont approach me You fake rappin ass niggas never seen the streets I gave you niggas a lot of lingo, you should thank Street My opp went to prison, I got him shanked every week Real talk, nigga, I never touched a boy Boss shit, I made your bitch snort a line with Roy I raised myself in the bricks, grew up a hustler Zone 6 drug lord, got all the customers Jugg, haha Black Migo Gang, YSL, you dig? Yeah We came a long way from Section 8, nigga, haha Got slime in this bitch with me, you dig? Count up Whip a Nascar, tell em shoot a hundred round VVSs on my neck, plus my bustdown Mix the codeine with the Fanta, watch it turn brown Cavalli on the daily, lookin like Im sponsored by em Lifestyle turnt, member nights of sellin white Ridin in this new whip, clutchin on my loaded pipe I dont wanna serve you, heard you in black and white Yeah, Im out the trap but my gesture and my pocket right Let me take you to the trap, bust a bale, clutch a strap Bricks came saran wrapped, yeah, we with all of that Now I hit a button, and on the roof, the top fall back California blue face, copped it all for gas, jack Came in focused, dont you be the one to send me back And half of yall my sons, how you hate the one that showed you that? Bitch, you know I stomp for real, still active, Ima handle that Put signs by the chief, now they takin hits for just a stack Drop a kilo on your head Told him to call me when he dead Nigga said, We rollin up in fifteen minutes, he was scared I got an ol weak ass bitch tryna suck my dick way direct Ever since the first body, I been like, Next, next Best believe I get respected, Im the chef I was just thinkin like Chi-Town and he ran Percocets and Xans, crunch it up like candy I put twenty birds in the coupe, you can call me pigeon, nigga I got a young crew out the zoo, you can believe they lickin, nigga If he cross me, we kill him softly Twenty-two dollars just hit at the head, it sound like its coughin I wrap some water around my wrist like Im a dolphin I got some green diamonds like piss, ridin down Slauson I got a tall bitch named Kate, Im bout to slice her Soon as I fucked her, I passed her to Pimp cause I dont wife her

Shout out to Swamp Shout out to mothafuckin Swizzop Shout out that boy Swamp They say give my shoutouts Shit, I say shout out to Swamp Shout out to Swamp Izzo And shout out to Swizzop Izzo, all them New Bentley, not rented Five hoes with me, they trickin No splittin, bring it all You trippin, ho take it off Let them folks see what you got Take a nigga studio and bring it to the spot Roc Crew will make yo block hot Then hit the club and bottle pop and pop them Xans We Kind Krip Killas, not Ku Klux Klan I promise I dont love that ho, but I love my man dem No homo though, but Im solo do Cause thats how you get more dough though I had them bitches lookin weird cause I let boo .44 show I didnt have mine on me that day cause JimBo had a kick door You know we spend that cash everyday like we get 4-4 dough And free Obama, fuck them snitches, haha like Speedo Yeah, hahahahaha Yeah, hahahahaha Shoutout to 1426, my left wrist is a half a brick My right wrist is a whole brick, yo bitch on some more shit, umkay Like young Future she know this, Im leanin with LeOtis I fly past, you floatin, umkay Your young bitch with another bitch And another bitch and another bitch And another bitch and another bitch, they gay They ridin round with Young Thug But they not gettin nothin big They might get enough to get braids like cliche

Ayy, hey She from the hood but she got me so gone Know what Im talking about? Real hood hoe, for real Ayy, yeah She from the hood but she got me so gone And I’m just tryna see what type of shit you on Honestly what type of shit you on? She got me so gone Got me callin like three in the morn She from the hood, but she got me so gone I’m on, alive, from the dark to the sun My whole fam think she is a gold digger, hey But they dont know she just love what she gettin, hey Skinny nigga, so my ice on my bones, hey Im still promotin, go listen to Pick Up the Phone, hey Mixing Act with red, thats a bad call Say you wont, eyes on the fed, takin bars ’til I dead walk Wasps on my leg, big feet on my asphalt Take a gram of molly, this shit look like some bath salt Yeah nigga, NASA, I take off let the cash talk All I see is stars in my cars in my back walk Chokin’ while you talkin nigga, mom gon’ forget ya Upset stomach diarrhea gon shit on her Five, four, three two one this dick wont forget ya Huh, hopped out the Rolls with some chains like slave, uh Knock it out the park like a motherfuckin Brave Hopped in the Benz, in the day 550, he don’t know what to say Headlining all my shows, startin today Hoe, you just gotta Rolls why you late? Hey, hey, hey She from the hood but she got me so gone And Im just tryna see what type of shit you on Honestly what type of shit you on? She got me so gone Got me callin like three in the morn She from the hood, but she got me so gone Im on, alive, from the dark to the sun Yeah, big weed, Im a stoner Smokin Os Its paid for, its not a loaner Yeah, Im lookin at her like I want her Yeah, I got her, she a goner Im in love with Mary Jane and everybody want her And you can catch her in the hood on everybody corner Ay, big weed, Im a stoner Smokin Os Its paid for, its not a loaner Yeah, Im lookin at her like I want her Yeah, I got her, she a goner Im in love with Mary Jane and everybody want her And you can catch her in the hood on everybody corner I need gas bags, fill up three trash bags Roll a hundred woods, fingers hurt pass the gas mask Yeah, I hope this batch way better than the last batch Yeah, Im smokin OG Louie and Sherbinski Hey, I need to build me a private dispensary He dont smoke, then you cannot be friends with me Train smoker only backwoods, hundred blunts a day First time shoppin out in Cali, had my brother Tay We were just movin too quick, them niggas wasnt straight Nigga we aint lookin for a front, we just tryna pay Young niggas been had it in us, couldnt get the way Now my shows bringin 55 to 100k Mil in a month, now thats a game that I love to play I did it for a year and I was up, couldnt believe my fate Then I said Id go to hundred Ms and have a nigga straight 1200 block Harlem world, known for juggin hard Had my first pack before I flipped itwent and showed my mom I couldnt hide it, Im the Zoo, I swear it felt flawed And I was great as something that I loved to do We wasnt worried about 12, fuck the train too Yeah, big weed, Im a stoner Smokin Os Its paid for, its not a loaner Yeah, Im lookin at her like I want her Yeah, I got her, she a goner And Im in love with Mary Jane and everybody want her And you can catch her in the hood on everybody corner Yeah, big weed, Im a stoner Smokin Os Its paid for, its not a loaner Yeah, Im lookin at her like I want her Huh, I got her, she a goner Im in love with Mary Jane and everybody want her And you can catch her in the hood on everybody corner Yeah, King Slime Zooville 2016 shit Ayy, yeah baby, ayy Yeah, ayy Yeah, ayy Yeah, ayy Ooh, ayy, ayy Mmm, ooh, ayy... Slatt!

Yeah, yeah, coupe, drink Yeah, Sizzle Crack it, pour up some drank, lets crack it and pour up some drank Yeah, half a milli for a damn million more of some drank Yeah, hit the pedal, then you go switchin the lane Yeah, cups pedal, then we go switchin the same Still get to spittin on everything, I got a truck load of Mary Jane Whack him, we spit on everything, no limit, Im in a red tank No limit, Im in a red tank, no limit, Im in a red tank I got the white on my sleeves, green diamonds, I took a lead I keep a dime on my sleeves I spend these stacks on everything I got some blood on almost every chain Blood is on almost everything Blood on almost every chain Blood on almost every chain Blood on almost every chain Yeah, yeah, yeah Pour a four of syrup, then lit like a stopwatch Bitch with me litty, I couldnt tell til she dropped, yeah Real expensive rents, got Dasani in my shower, yeah Diamonds at the top, racks at the bottom, cases scout, yeah We is not lettin you in, me and my my tribe, yeah We play knick-knack-paddywhack with your broad, yeah Groupie got sexy, ask, just gave her a ruby today Ball like a movie today, Im runnin round with a wooly today Ride with the woodchucks callin me, yeah, yeah Gators got bed bugs, come from the Bay, yeah Bout to cause theres Ac on my back, yeah My partners, my slimes, told me all of you lack, yeah Crack it, pour up some drank, lets crack it and pour up some drank Yeah, half a milli for a damn million more of some drank Yeah, hit the pedal, then you go switchin the lane Yeah, cups pedal, then we go switchin the same Still get to spittin on everything, I got a truck load of Mary Jane Whack him, we spit on everything, no limit, Im in a red tank No limit, Im in a red tank, no limit, Im in a red tank I got the white on my sleeves, green diamonds, I took a lead Nobody was stoppin you You had the Louie V. with the wallet, too, ooh Landin in London, ooh Sex with Kehlani, ooh I got a pump, yeah Better not get crunk, yeah Ill leave you slumped, yeah My pockets on clumps, yeah You travel with pumps? Yeah You travel with punks? Yeah From the coupe, yeah Right to the room, yeah Your old man a coon Oh, the coupe? Yeah, its new Got that big pussy, ooh Got that big pussy, ooh Crack it, pour up some drank, lets crack it and pour up some drank Yeah, half a milli for a damn million more of some drank Yeah, hit the pedal, then you go switchin the lane Yeah, cups pedal, then we go switchin the same Still get to spittin on everything, I got a truck load of Mary Jane Whack him, we spit on everything, no limit, Im in a red tank No limit, Im in a red tank, no limit, Im in a red tank I got the white on my sleeves, green diamonds, I took a lead Caught kid with a slut, left him dead Motorbikes came through drippin lead Yeah, take a machete, I might need a crutch Yeah, can you do the same thing on that dick as a gut? Yeah, can you do the same thing on that dick as a leg? Cant you do the same thing on a bro dick that you do for them bands? Can you do all of us standin inside of this room right now? Ooh yeah I dont wanna hear nothing you talk to me bout a bitch I got all my bitches big Chanel with all the clutch I got all my bitches big ol titties and a butt Yeah, its on her hand, it look like critics, but its nut, yeah I cant stop making these mogul ballers run it up Pour a four of syrup, then lit like a stopwatch Bitch with me litty, I couldnt tell til she dropped, yeah Real expensive rents, got Dasani in my shower, yeah Diamonds at the top, racks at the bottom, cases scout, yeah Yeah, yeah Groupie got sexy, ask, just gave her a ruby today Yeah, yeah

Full lyrics will be available upon release. Stay tuned! In the booth with money in my hand I love the feeling It give me chills, ya digg I heard love dont last forever, but Ima change That lil aquafina change weather Im bangin with that damn Baretta And Imma bang, bang anything about that cheddar, yeah But really I allow whatever Imma bang, bangin bout that mozzarella And yes Im bangin, Im bangin Im bangin like Im not a rapper Forreal I got mine I could care what you do with yours as long as I got mine A rich nigga so she miss it Ima with the wrist aye Mixin purple with the green like a turtle Went in for my baby Bitch Im goin in for my lady On it when she Thats the mood thats the motto Twenty bad bitches, like to feed em seafood Twenty real niggas I heard love dont last forever That lil aquafina change weather Im bangin with that damn Baretta And Imma bang, anything about that cheddar Imma bang bout that mozzarella Got a tool on me in the Wraithy and the Tahoe I heard love dont last forever That lil aquafina change weather Im bangin with that damn Baretta And Imma bang, anything about that cheddar Imma bang bout that mozzarella

Niggas dont know, where they really can see And them niggas wont go, where they wanna be And I really dont know, why they wanna hate me But I already know we right there where they wanna be We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga Ridin round the city with my bitch in my coupe Faded like a mothafucka, what ya wanna do Nigga got a pistol on him but he wont shoot Nigga what ya wanna do, bought a Bentley but wont shoot Real mothafuckas, real niggas in this bitch We the mothafuckas, in the 20 gold bottles yeah we mothafuckin livin DA tried to put the chart, but the pen wont stick A hundred grand laws, boy that better beat the case Niggas out there snitching, bet you find em in the lake Niggas out there snitching, bet you find em in the lake A hundred grand laws, boy that better beat the case Niggas out there snitching, bet you find em in the lake Get on with yo life, not a game ya wanna play Dice in my hand, may sound shady We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga Where ya wanna be at, the mothafuckin top Got it right here on the mothafuckin block Quarter milli on a 2 hundred out the block Fuck the hard top boy I had to get a drop Twin carrots nigga boy I had to flood the watch Im the north boy I had to flood the watch Bad bitches with me, boy Im fucking bout 2 Call all they friends bout to fuck the whole crew Whipping up the work 4 in a 1, boy you know Im bout to spas Richie Bobby nigga boy you aint first your last Richie Bobby nigga boy you aint first your last One think about it boy you never bitch it last Take yo little money then you go and cop a bag Turn your little bed to a couple fucking racks Turn your little bed to a couple fucking racks Niggas dont know, where they really can see And them niggas wont go, where they wanna be And I really dont know, why they wanna hate me But I already know we right there where they wanna be We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga Thats us, ahh Ok my transformer and my blunts are enormous Burnin rubber like a muthafuckin condom That lil bitch know that I like her, she got tipsy from persona Climbin on her like a lil lissy iguana ahh Eat that pussy like a little creamy mama ahh Beat that pussy, bet it look like I just thumped her ahh Nigga cookin fish scale while my toilet thot Get rocks till I die, scream fuck the cops On my block, we sell bricks and rock Set up shop, whatya, all I got On that clock, diamonds with no mop And if money grow on trees, Im a fuckin sloth Bitch play with my ball, get stuck with a foul Yeah, based on my swagger, should I put this shit out? Now, these hoes adore ya, ya swaggin like Thugger You should say happy mothers day cause Im ballin wit mother See you lil niggas, man... We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga We them mothafuckas, we them mothafuckas nigga Rico Richie

This ho sorry on my phone, slime I wasnt talkin to you You know what Im sayin, fool Homicide, yeah Holup, holup, slime, nigga Playin with us, playin with it Nigga get, nigga get hit Catch your bitch, turn her to Money Gang bitch Nigga well take yo bitch from you Nigga, slatt-slatt Play with them slimes or that Homicide Gang, nigga hittin ya back Speakin of back, Im ridin round town with a new Maybach Bout to peter-roll for a nigga to get whacked Homicide Gang, YSL slimes, nigga, slatt-slatt Yeah, that AK, that AR, that FN, that pump make a nigga lean back I just had a dream I was servin them keys, but aint goin to that, ayy That AP, the Rollie, the Patek, we layin in your bushes with that, bitch We pull on your street, bring them brand new rappers with them hitters in the back Hit a man, man they know what to do You play with me, nigga, we shoot up the coupe The hard top, we gon chop off the roof On Slauson Ave, man, they killin for Troup Homicide man, I pull up with sticks You play with me nigga and get found in a ditch Chill slime, man that nigga aint slick Im ridin with ya til the wheels dont spin Niggas be talkin bout they ready for smoke UPS sticks sent to the door You can hide but Ill come for your folks Play with me nigga, your ass gotta go St. Laurent, man, its down to the feet Play with me nigga, there wouldnt be beef The type of beef where your momma cant sleep Your stomach hurtin and she barely can eat Play with me nigga, your ass gotta go Strippin these niggas up out of they clothes A shiesty nigga, man, I come for the dough Serve you Friday, then Im wipin your nose Homicide nigga, they know that Im slick Play with me nigga, I stay with the stick APs what I call a Philippe Call my phone, you aint gettin back shit Them Percocet, they had me geekin, Im so wild Im ready to stand up and throw water in the crowd My diamonds singin, when you lookin they so loud I know my momma sittin right there, and yeah, she proud Nigga play round but dont play with me Im a young OG and Im still in the streets A hundred thousand on me, Ima get to a freak I fucked her out and I put her to sleep Bust down, I done put in my work Play with me nigga, you gotta get hurt All black, momma sittin in a church Coffin closed, gon put it in a hearse Nigga, slatt-slatt Play with them slimes or that Homicide Gang, nigga hittin ya back Speakin of back, Im ridin round town with a new Maybach Bout to peter-roll for a nigga to get whacked Homicide Gang, YSL slimes, nigga, slatt-slatt Yeah, that AK, that AR, that FN, that pump make a nigga lean back I just had a dream I was servin them keys, but aint goin to that, ayy That AP, the Rollie, the Patek, we layin in your bushes with that, bitch We pull on your street, bring them brand new rappers with them hitters in the back Play with me, nigga, they know how it go Homicide, man, they ready to go Cop deuces when I come to the show You aint want smoke, man, I already know Homicide, nigga, he ready to hit Play with me, nigga, I stay with the shit Gang in this bitch and we wreckin this shit Sweet nigga, he gon turn to a lick Niggas be talkin bout they havin the money Play with me, nigga, they know how we coming Shotta nigga, man, I come for the ganja Take the weed, nigga, leave me the money Ha, nigga, you stupid, you know I aint goin for that shit, oh no This some shit just to get in the door I pray to god I dont go back to dope Took a chance when I was stuck on the road The migo called, say he got me a loaf Took the bag, then Im goin back home Trap what? This a burner flip phone Homicide, nigga, I stay with some ghosts They ready pull up and go shoot up a show I told him Chill, we gon get us some dough When I make it out, we aint kickin no door Treat them niggas, man, they just like my brothers Pray to god if you try to go touch us Take what? We aint goin for nothing They must dont know what we did for the money Young nigga but I stay on my grind Bust down, I can tell you the time All of my niggas, they wanna go slime Crease your body, get hit with the iron Nigga, slatt-slatt Play with them slimes or that Homicide Gang, nigga hittin ya back Speakin of back, Im ridin round town with a new Maybach Bout to peter-roll for a nigga to get whacked Homicide Gang, YSL slimes, nigga, slatt-slatt Yeah, that AK, that AR, that FN, that pump make a nigga lean back I just had a dream I was servin them keys, but aint goin to that, ayy That AP, the Rollie, the Patek, we layin in your bushes with that, bitch We pull on your street, bring them brand new rappers with them hitters in the back

Gotti Huh? Slatt Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk, get left on the asphalt Dont care bout your past, dawg I got a Draco in the bag, dawg Really live what I be rappin bout Lifestyle done changed, livin lavish, dawg The fame cant ever live lavish, nah Play with slime, they get embarrassed, dawg My brother down bad, answer every call I heard what they said, Im prepared for yall Slatt, slatt, get one your lil nigga smacked Got the money, dont know how to act These lil niggas, they hair like a cat I admit I am cool with the press Watch how you move or you can get blitzed When I shot it, fell in love with the stick Shoot with one hand, I aint worried bout the kick Face on a shirt, you bet not make me go crazy like Durk Funeral, the body, the casket, a hearse Which one of my slimes gon laugh at you first? Shoot while Im drivin til my fingers hurt Shoulder keep jerkin like Lil Uzi Vert Get popped faster than you can pop a Perc Talk to the pastor, I walk into church Say that you bout it, aint put in the work Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Get left on the asphalt Dont care bout your past, dawg I got a Draco in the bag, dawg Really live what I be rappin bout Lifestyle done changed, livin lavish, dawg The fame cant ever live lavish, nah Play with slime, they get embarrassed, dawg My brother down bad, answer every call I heard what they said, Im prepared for yall Yeah, put a hundred racks Yeah, right on your back Yeah, shoot at your neck Yeah, shoot up your Vette Yeah, booger the Patek Yeah, they flawless Im ballin, yeah, all that I eat it up , Im doggin the Draco with the stick Twenty-two wheels cause a young nigga rich How many times have I done up the wrist? Ima do everything elephant big She gon do everything with elegance At the trap house, Im drinkin on trish Hop in the coupe and I pop at your wig Im with the Got a whole nother bitch, let you know that Im rich Speaking of rich, your diamonds is cheese My mama, my sister, my kids on freeze Control ol lady, she stay on her knees Im bout to cum and I told her say, Cheese Put down the mic and I serve me some keys I learned how to shoot fore I learned how to read Biscotti cough, slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk Slatt talk, get left on the asphalt Dont care bout your past, dawg I got a Draco in the bag, dawg Really live what I be rappin bout Lifestyle done changed, livin lavish, dawg The fame cant ever live lavish, nah Play with slime, they get embarrassed, dawg My brother down bad, answer every call I heard what they said, Im prepared for yall

Ayy, man, you could ask a goddamn— every fleetwood it is Yknow what Im sayin? You could ask Tony Yo Mooky, Speedboat, 4 Trey, DuLu, Murda on the beat, thats not nice man I swear I been gettin it Hee! I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo Five-hundred fifty bros and Im in the middle though Didnt go to school too long, but I know the centerfold I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo Five-hundred fifty bros and Im in the middle though Didnt go to school too long, but I know the centerfold Hop out your Bentley then hop in the Bentley then pull off and skin it Actavis sizzurp every summer, I aint tussin, you drankin that Whitney Im bout to serve the plug a couple times and then run off of with business Nobody wanna serve a nigga now, we ran off on the kinnid, yeah Geeked like Whitney , dope got me geeked like Whitney Money got me geeked like Whitney Give me dope head like Whitney Diamonds, they sprayin like Whitney Put a hundred on your head, Im in it Hop out, make it spray like Lenny Yall nigga rats like kittens Tell me what you need New school, no Ds Better ready for the feast New shoes, no Yeezys Me and my bitch be And Im ready to pimp her, 7 thou for the Clive Christian And thats why I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo Five-hundred fifty bros and Im in the middle though Didnt go to school too long, but I know the centerfold I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo Five-hundred fifty bros and Im in the middle though Didnt go to school too long, but I know the centerfold I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo Five-hundred fifty bros and Im in the middle though Didnt go to school too long, but I know the centerfold I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo I got me fifty hoes, Im a young gigolo Five-hundred fifty bros and Im in the middle though Didnt go to school too long, but I know the centerfold

We got London on da track I will never never forgive you So you might as well stay away No way, no way, no Im sittin on top of the world, Im sittin on top of the world Im mountain high right now Im sittin on top of the world, Im sittin on top of the world Im sittin on top of the world, Im mountain high, hey Woah Ima turn up every time I think about a nigga Turn up every time I think about a nigga Up in my house, then I go and hop out the shower Then I go and down me a ounce Hop in the car, then I go let off the top Then I go and look at the stars Im one of those, I see that bitch from afar Ima throw it like Brett Farve She do her job, suck me like corn on the cob So many bands, its a fraud Go to her job, then Im gon walk in her job Then Im gon cum in her jaw Hennessy boys, we are the Hennessy boys remedy boys Im tellin his broad we are the TTG boys Im in love with the Birdman cause he in love with me, broad I will never never forgive you So you might as well stay away I wont ever ever forgive you No way, no way, no way, no way He aint goin down like that Pay the lil bitty bitch while the bitch go down like that Young nigga bangin red like the nose on a clown like that So you just gon tell me you stealin my sound like that? Okay, okay, okay, okay then Let them bitches spend the night, she tryna stay in I cant be with you, baby, you cannot lay in But thats what Ima lay in Ima use your titty for my pillow, baby, baby My Maison Margielas the latest, latest, latest I couldve took care of ten of them little babies Nigga want war, he better pull up with the Navy The way Im ballin, it aint basic I beat a case and then I went and bought ten cases Ace of spades, pour it on her fragrance Call of Duty, I hop out with TECs and them Uzis I drink that Actavis until I wake up woozy Boulevard, poke it Brought me bitch, she was the bomb, a lotus I got my ice off the Titanic, it was cold as shit I hate you like you let my blunt get moldy I will never never forgive you So you might as well stay away I wont ever ever forgive you No way, no way, no way, no way

I know you baby I cant wait to show you baby Baby, listen I know you baby Caught you walkin through the club, yeah I owe you baby Make my niggas throw some ones just to show you baby Geeked up right now and I can change your life Just one night, I can change your life Just one try, I can change your life And one night, I can change your life Why you aint rock the school boys when you need em Body tatted like a race car, speed em Baby wet the car after ya girl peed em Thugger hungry for the rapper, please feed him Haha, feed me, feed me Fuck ridin with Keisha, I got birds, Im with KeKe By the way, your old lady sneaky Youre not my blood, I just call you Cici Do you get it? Im hot, my first name, last name is Thugger Skillet I love to spend the night, she gave me her birth certificate a lil paper but its lookin like a midget Racks I know you baby Caught you walkin through the club, yeah I owe you baby Make my niggas throw some ones just to show you baby Geeked up right now and I can change your life Just one night, I can change your life Just one try, I can change your life And one night, I can change your life I can change your life Pick up the dice, catch a point, do it twice Damn right, thats a fifty-fifty chance You got to, I done took penitentiary chances Sayin I want you to, bounce that ass Show me you want that cash, be a big mouth Show me them other girls really mad But slow it down some fore you get slim-fast They playin in a minor league My whole team eatin good, we the fiber league You might catch us in the club throwin that dynasty Or no shirts, ridin Jeeps like a Cherokee I know you baby Caught you walkin through the club, yeah I owe you baby Make my niggas throw some ones just to show you baby Geeked up right now and I can change your life Just one night, I can change your life Just one try, I can change your life And one night, I can change your life Change your life right now I will change your life right now Let me change your life right now Your life Your life Your life Ill change your life Ill change your life, your life, your life Woo

Yeah, YSL the faculty‚ you know what Im sayin’? Just  the real ones though‚ you know what Im sayin? The  real ones‚ know what I’m sayin? Okay, okay, okay‚ Im bossy YSL counting up these racks Im  bossy, I been gettin this cash since a jit Im  bossy, YSL‚ we payin these bitches rent Im flossin’, wide body coupe is the Benz Bossed  up, I was never meant to be a Gin Bloodied up, red flag on my chin like a hen Turtled up, I been drinkin’ Act like you drink Hen’ On a plus, I was out of state in Korea Park  my whip, get I talk fashion, you tryna casually win I dont wanna talk tall less she I dont wanna fuck y’all less she friends I just had a good time with a thot thot I just wanna see your dog when he cry cry I just wanna see your mama and your dada I just wanna see the look on your dada I was just tryna extort your boss and his tribe I was just tryna fuck your ho and your wife They was just out there at your door, you was hidin I been servin junkies soap since I was five I just tried to fuck when she was cryin Wanted to rock a Lear boat when I was nine I was just tryna drop your top, livin in crime He was just tryna get some stain cause his pride Okay, Im bossy, YSL counting up these racks Im bossy, I been gettin this cash since a jit Im bossy, YSL, we payin these bitches rent Im flossin, wide body coupe is the Benz Bossed up, I was never meant to be a Gin Bloodied up, red flag on my chin like a hen Turtled up, I been drinkin Act like you drink Hen On a plus, I was out of state in Korea Fuck it up with the four, blow it at Neimans and make it right back Valet parked my car, I think some Germans did the wheels, yeah Audemar on my arm, that Cartier gleam like some clean glass Only smoke out a big sack, YSL, big racks Slatt, yeah, millions on my mind, thats what my time Drip all over the floor, so turnt, gotta have two at a time New stamps on the passport, some of my clothes still got jet lag Me and my B-E-O gettin it in cause we were bossy Okay, Im bossy, YSL counting up these racks Im bossy, I been gettin this cash since a jit Im bossy, YSL, we payin these bitches rent Im flossin, wide body coupe is the Benz Bossed up, I was never meant to be a Gin Bloodied up, red flag on my chin like a hen Turtled up, I been drinkin Act like you drink Hen On a plus, I was out of state in Korea Okay, Im bossed up Got your main thing and she gettin tossed up YSL, we litty, bitch got more holes than a golf course Okay, my bread tight, we dont stop at red lights Look at my ear, diamonds they shinin They bright and they lookin like headlights She tryna ride on my dick like some pegs Dont wanna fuck her, I just want the head Hunnid racks under the bed Ill put that shit on your head Im on a Percocet, meds Pull up with choppers and dreads Air your ass out with the lead Your head what the B-E-O said Okay, okay, okay, Im bossy YSL counting up these racks Im bossy, I been gettin this cash since a jit Im bossy, YSL, we payin these bitches rent Im flossin, wide body coupe is the Benz Bossed up, I was never meant to be a Gin Bloodied up, red flag on my chin like a hen Turtled up, I been drinkin Act like you drink Hen On a plus, I was out of state in Korea

Im geeked up right now, I think molly workin Pour another couple just cause molly workin Stack for my surface like Im molly workin Move, theres no purpose, you aint molly surfin Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody I wont tell nobody, I wont tell nobody Im geeked out my muhfuckin mind I got a whole lot of shit, aint paid a dime I take everything, I steal the scene I take niggas bling, cause money talk like Charlie Sheen I got horse lookin bitches That move a lot of weight like I sponsored them with fitness But I sponsored them with chickens And they trick you niggas to the bait like fishes One time for all of my Js that Treat me like a king, but my queen is a maid, I Dont play no games but Im bool and Im higher Fired up so many blunts, I need a new lighter Im geeked up right now, I think molly workin Pour another couple just cause molly workin Stack for my surface like Im molly workin Move, theres no purpose, you aint molly surfin Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody I wont tell nobody, I wont tell nobody Yeah, molly everywhere like a feast Call me Screech cause Im a muhfuckin geek At the monster Dive in that pussy like cowabunga, woah, woah Geeked up, pull a no show Cause I been had a check, first .44 Look at him, he tryna save her, thats a no-no Just for that Ill let the lil boy crow Hocus-pocus She let us fuck her everywhere, holy moly My team red like Ravioli Theyll cut your hair like Sam, no Sosi Im geeked up right now, I think molly workin Pour another couple just cause molly workin Stack for my surface like Im molly workin Move, theres no purpose, you aint molly surfin Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody Gone take the molly, I wont tell nobody I wont tell nobody, I wont tell nobody

Thugger Aye man real deal B-roll udigg what Im saying ABC, Im about to come Take a nigga trap, then I move like gum 50 racks spent on the futon D-Boy lifestyle who want some, who want some Ride with them Birds like Julio Jones Take a nigga bitch, who the fuck wanna try me Who the fuck wanna try me Who the fuck wanna try me Telling me they cant be me They cant see me, oh Im balling, they cant D me So sick, Im broke, I filled my prescription Right to the bank, now my pockets look terrific ABC, Im about to come Take a nigga trap, then I move like gum 50 racks spent on the futon D-Boy lifestyle who want some, who want some Ride with them Birds like Julio Jones Take a nigga bitch, who the fuck wanna try me Who the fuck wanna try me Who the fuck wanna try me Telling me they cant be me They cant see me, oh Im balling, they cant D me I got black ice on my wrist nigga I got 100k on my bitch, she whiter than Hilfiger No I dont play no games with em, no-no games with em If he aint red I dont bang with em Paint his shirt stain with em Cause all my niggas been ready Diamonds in the Rollie going brazy like a spec You can have her fucker, I need money instead I need three bitches on me like Ed, Ed and Ed Baby bring me that twat, real stoners do pot You going take something like What!? Real cheese like DiGior...no I promise she told I do something that bitch gon jump like a toad Them diamonds cold like the fuckin North Pole ABC, Im about to come Take a nigga trap, then I move like gum 50 racks spent on the futon D-Boy lifestyle who want some, who want some Ride with them Birds like Julio Jones Take a nigga bitch, who the fuck wanna try me Who the fuck wanna try me Who the fuck wanna try me Telling me they cant be me They cant see me, oh Im balling, they cant D me ABC, Im about to come Take a nigga trap, then I move like gum 50 racks spent on the futon D-Boy lifestyle who want some, who want some Ride with them Birds like Julio Jones Take a nigga bitch, who the fuck wanna try me Who the fuck wanna try me Who the fuck wanna try me Telling me they cant be me They cant see me, oh Im balling, they cant D me

Yeah, good Actavis drankin mothafucka, by the way You dig? Yeah, yeah Woah, woah My car 911, I was in a twin tower I sold a triple-double on the red, yeah I drip my sauce, confetti with the shit, yeah Got twenty bitches in the country like Big KRIT, yeah Yeah, money on top of these niggas, money on top of these bitches Money on top of the skit, money on top of the lick Money on top of his neck, Im bout to buy, zero credit Money on top of these hoes, money on top of the shit Money on top of this weed, money on top of these bricks I put Chanel on my seat , I put chinchilla on, its mink Dasani water my fingers, this money callin my people You know Im prepared for the reaper Chanel on the back of the seats I Chanel crop the Bentley seats, yeah Ed Hardy tattoo on my feet, yeah Im the real definition of street, yeah This the real definition of fleek I was just poppin on everything I got that pop on me and everything Im on the block, I got every chain I know the feds know everything Got a feelin they tellin them everything Havin sex with a red thing I remain saying nothing, I remain to say nothing Yeah, money on top of these niggas, money on top of these bitches Yeah, money on top of the skit, money on top of the lick Yeah, money on top of his neck, Im bout to buy, zero credit Yeah, money on top of these hoes, money on top of the shit My car 911, I was in a twin tower I sold a triple-double on the red, yeah Im drippin my sauce, confetti with the shit, yeah Got twenty bitches in the country like Big KRIT, yeah I smoked him and left the driveway full of bricks So rich, I could pay everybody momma rent Im Kodak in the court, I aint going for shit I was thinkin about her right when I seen my bitch Theyll take you off, dont say I wont, yeah Ten karats in my ears, I make it split Ten karats in my ears, its causin a split Let your panties hit the ground when I walk in, lil bitch Hold a hundred kilos, fuck a pack, huh Who gonna stop me if Im dead, huh? Who the fuck gon stop me when Im mad, huh? Christopher Columbus with a bag, huh I just got the new V-12 Jag I just flipped it out with paper tags Pull up on the opps and do em bad Twelve rack crop bag Floyd on they ass I go Floyd, make my bitches call me daddy She aint got no home training, she was suckin dick in that caddy I was bout to pull up, air that shit, whats the addy? My car 911, I was in a twin tower I sold a triple-double on the red, yeah Im drippin my sauce, confetti with the shit, yeah Got twenty bitches in the country like Big KRIT, yeah Yeah, money on top of these niggas, money on top of these bitches Money on top of the skit, money on top of the lick Money on top of his neck, Im bout to buy, zero credit Money on top of these hoes, money on top of the shit

Ok Migo! I gotta problem Thugger Ur girl say she wanna fuck wit me We brothers Gotta tell you something Please stop wasting me time Lil mama she want em to love her I had to tell my brother Thugger He told me she wasting me time She callin my phone all the time She say that she wanna spend time I think the she lyin She wasting me time Lemmie ask you sumthin Thug She tellin me that she in love I dont know what to do God damn Thugger Thugger come and talk to me bro Damn! I know that she workin I thinks he deserve it I aint even dropped a sack yet but an nigga bought a new Birkin I know that Im slippin but lemma get back on my pimpin When I bought the mansion she told me she wanna live in it When I bought the Bently she told me she wanna whip in it I think Im bein to friendly you the one that witnessed it Hell is a nigga doin She running away wit my heart Please stop wasting me time Lil mama she want em to love her I had to tell my brother Thugger He told me she wasting me time She callin my phone all the time She say that she wanna spend time I think the she lyin She wasting me time Lemmie ask you sumthin Thug She tellin me that she in love I dont know what to do God damn Thugger Thugger come and talk to me bro Damn!

I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah He down on Xan, he down on ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah He down on Xan, he down on ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah Im cuffin that bag, Im cuffin that bag And Im feelin real good, hell yeah You talkin bout cash, you runnin up racks And livin good, hell yeah Jimmy Choos all on my feet Diamonds, they all over me Ear, neck and my wrist is on fleek Please do not get too close to me Baggin these niggas like groceries Had to stay down til they noticed me My shit on negative, four degrees No hoe in my blood, aint no ho in me Im with the bullshit, dont approach me Im walkin round with it, its on me They screamin, Hey Dolly, Im lowkey I fronted him bags of the OG I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah He down on Xan, he down on ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah He down on Xan, he down on ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah Im drivin my car, I took me a bar I pull up to Mars, hell yeah I used to be young, I used to be small But I do it larger now These lil bitty boys, they better not start Ill shoot em to God, oh yeah I love when them boys try to play hard Ima pull their card, oh yeah Ayy, bae, do your thing, I aint stoppin you My bitch want the money like prostitutes I tell her to wait like a copper do Ill tell her Doraah and tell Dolly too The informant buy everything Pussy nigga, better know they watchin you Free Unfoonk, I got the Rolls Royce Now they lookin sour like a lemon do I was standin on the block And I had on some Jimmy Choos, ayy Never made a nigga do nothin crazy And I was the general, ayy When my brother died, I lost my heart And I lost my ceilin too, ayy Lil Doraah, tell these pussy niggas what you gotta say I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah He down on Xan, he down on ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah He down on Xan, he down on ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah Pull up sprayin, fuck with the clan Im ready to die, hell yeah Aint no free bands if you aint the fam Yeah its whatever Your talk is cheap, I got the AP And it shine bright like the whip You niggas done told, you niggas done fold You niggas know yall know better I told my bro, I told my sis I got em Thats what matters I keep my work and I got a lot right here And its guarded with the Reta Thugga I told you bout the bankroll These niggas cant make us sweat We on the road, sold out shows I thank God for that I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah He down on Xan, he down on ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah I fronted the bag, you servin the bag Oh no, no cuffin that, yeah Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah He down on Xan, he down on ten Hes feelin real good, hell yeah

Lyrics from Snippet And I just wanna know if you down for me If it ever came down to it, would you fold on me? Throw it, bae, back and forth, back in the middle  feel the breeze, I chop the ceiling Uh, uh, go Benihanas, I so they can feel it now I am...

Go, go, Wop, huh He back, hoo! Family, yeah, ya digg Ya digg? Ayy man I stay down with him like its motherfucking you know what I’m sayin Started in the trap, now Im a plug nigga Lil bitch you know you dealin with a drug dealer All this gold on me, I’m looking for a gold digger It aint her fault, I guess she used to fuckin broke niggas This lil bitch dancing on the table, where her table manners? Haters watching my Snapchat like its they favorite channel Had to put my cape on and my wings, fly in, and save Atlanta Im in a ragin cajin, seats Caucasian, amazing Phantom I was a corner boy, I turned into a drug lord I tell her go bitch, I tell her go bitch I need a nigga like a need another gun charge I tell her go bitch, I tell her go bitch I wear four watches on one arm, Im tryna punish these bitches Any problems that I had man I confronted the snitches Soon as they let me out the Feds I tried to run to the dentist And now I’m smiling with the money in the front of the Bentley Started in the trap, now I’m a plug nigga Lil bitch you know you dealin with a drug dealer All this gold on me, I’m looking for a gold digger It aint her fault, I guess she used to fuckin broke niggas Fuck with these poor niggas You fuck with these broke niggas nigga I was just serving that soap to niggas I ran up my rackades You bleeding, no band-aid Im dripped in my white but no mayonnaise Red rag on my head match the fanny She dripping my sauce I got a new whip and it cost That fire come out the exhaust I just throw 10 racks at the bar I just could’ve bought a new loft But instead I just got high as a star I just couldve chopped off a roof I just poured a 8 in some juice I hopped in a Rolls and I tore up the streets I got a new Jeep and I tore out the seats I tear out the guts just to ride up the street I tear off the shoes and I put on some feet I turn up my baby and now she unique She cool as a fan, got her off of the street Today I feel just like Today I might just go Started in the trap, now Im a plug nigga Started, started in the trap, now Im a plug, hey Lil bitch you know you dealin with a drug dealer I said little bitch you know you dealin with a drug dealer, yeah All this gold on me, Im looking for a gold digger I said all this gold on me, Im looking for a gold digger It aint her fault, I guess she used to fuckin broke niggas

Every night, I wake up I hear sirens outside my window Ayy Waking up in the middle of the night Bunch of babies cryin and mad niggas fightin and screamin Then I heard a couple more shots like, Fah, fah Then I heard the cops They rushin down the block to justify Wish pity, hoping you black to push your top back Firin warning shots in your back With no strings attached Lookin from the nosebleed Watchin everybody thats before me hold up my trophy Its mine, mine, mine Im proud of you I swear to God I gotta bow for you Keep it G with me, tell me if you love me, you love You said you love me back, said you love me back I got your back, run up you a sack Show me that you love me Aint talkin sex, but baby, tell me that you fuck with me You said you love me back, said you love me back I got your back, run up you a sack Fuck gettin Botox, I wanna see natural , yeah I dont wanna see you when youre mad Wouldnt wanna see you ever sad Speedy Gonzales in a Jag I wanna tell you bout your daughter and them every single day titanium tub when you bathe You know enough and you know your plays Ooh Ooh Im proud of you I swear to God I gotta bow for you Keep it G with me, tell me if you love me, you love You said you love me back, said you love me back I got your back, run up you a sack Show me that you love me Aint talkin sex, but baby, tell me that you fuck with me You said you love me back, said you love me back I got your back, run up you a sack Fuck gettin Botox, I wanna see natural , yeah Tell me that you love me, uh Tell me that you love me And youll never ever put no one above me I told you lies, but still you told me that you trust me I need your love and, girl, I wanted you to hug me No matter what they tell me, Ima ride I got the doors goin up, they suicide And, girl, I promise I owe you that til we die I had to tell my homies bout this friend of mine And shawty from the east coast She takin me back like I was repoed And I will start to see Tryna rebalance She want some drugs, she on a ecstasy challenge No matter what, I know that I will never ever fall Before I couldnt see and then I made it out the fog Mirror, mirror told me Im the baddest of em all , yeah I went and got some money, I got paid to be a boss You cant tell me bout the struggle if you never took a loss You cant tell me bout this money if you askin what it cost Feel like Im above the law, free my niggas out the yard Have you ever felt pain? Have you ever been ashamed? Have you ever brought glory to your family last name? I told my bitch Im glad to have her I told her, No one else matters Havin water like bad bladder Whip clean, Ima Dirty Diana You said you love me back, said you love me back I got your back, run up you a sack Show me that you love me Aint talkin sex, but baby, tell me that you fuck with me You said you love me back, said you love me back I got your back, run up you a sack Fuck gettin Botox, I wanna see natural, yeah

Whole life, stack my bands, count up all my bands She my only fan I was in my hovercraft, have another laugh Go on, do the math, spotlight in the man Got this on remote control Got this on remote control Got it on remote control, like they used to know I thought you should know, ooh-woah-ooh-woah Yeah, He got the plan, you cant force my hand Bitch why you so mad? He got this He got this on remote control, like a sink in gold Spotlight in the man, spotlight in the man In my hovercraft, have another laugh Go on, do the math, spotlight in the man He got it on remote control He got it on remote control Trol Woah-woah, woah-woah I just, uh, I owe you a load I live on the Titanic , I can rock your boat Booty got rolls Hoppin out the brand new Rolls Jesus sent me brand new clothes Wrist still thirty-two below I want my mob ties to shine I could caress your mind with the right time Dont you give your love up, this is the right sign , sign I treat you lovely and righteous and kind And well be messin with another until we die Id give you kids at the drop off a dime Oh-woah, told the bitch fold my clothes Take it to the light like a strobe Taking me to court like O Paparazzi sleep at my door I just thought that you should know I get frozen like the North Pole, dont you freeze up on a pole He got this on remote control, like a sink in gold He got it, no fightin, no more meds, twilight in the game He got it on my other craft, have another laugh Pop on a handstand, twilight in the man He got it on remote control He got it on remote control He got it on remote control, like thats to know Should know You already know Damn, yuh, you know Trapping so hard, man, they blowin my phone Playing the whole game like a remote control Spending around... ....Cartier for my wrist... Wrong side, rise to the Hop out the jet, we gon’ be rocking YEEZY Buss down neck is so freeze I tried to tell em but they didnt want believe Young Draco put them down... on street Me and Kanye on a jet over east Hop out the Rari, you know I’m a beast When we go out to dinner, it look like a feast Buss down my Rolly, then buss down my teeth ...Remote cause I’m street Buss down my Cuban link, I cant even see on mansion im dealing with... aint no Airbnb I got Thugger ridin around with me Unloaded choppa gone sprayin’ the street.. YSL, SOD, Getting Out Our Dreams Unloaded choppa gone sprayin’ the street.. YSL, SOD, Getting Out Our Dreams Got this on remote control Got this on remote control Got it on remote control, like they used to know I thought you should know, ooh-woah-ooh-woah

Lyrics from Snippets Yeah, yeah The devil dont need no help The devil dont need no help The devil dont need no help, no The devil dont need no help The devil dont need no help The devil dont need no help The devil dont need help, yeah I dont want it, I was runnin to the , ooh I was runnin with my it went further than a , yeah I was runnin to the , kept on runnin to the Kept on runnin to the cause youre my They just cant touch me, they just cant touch me Ima bеat the race like , cut my body off, my mind free Crazy lеan, , hella codeine All my charge for the most thing Dont you on the red list I drink , I drink I cant see anyone, I was , Im not ... And Im from the , she says ten Get up on my six, coupe Diamonds on me now, fruit loops May I fuck you up then ooh, ooh Im a muscle nigga, run up that shit And then smelt it when you ... The devil dont need no help The devil dont need no help The devil dont need no help, no The devil dont need no help The devil dont need no help The devil dont need no help The devil dont need help, yeah

This one of them ones Losin all the money, every coin And its back to the streets what the critics keep tellin me What the critics keep tellin me Big dawg, come back home to us Big dawg, come back home to us You aint payin no attention, thats whats wrong with us Give back a couple million, in God we trust Buying all the speakers out when Im in the mall They call a pet store cause Im comin with all the dogs Been tyin ties all week , I been in my vibe all week I aint felt like this in a minute, man, Im goin all in with it Motorcycle ridin with the choppers Sittin backstage with your daughter I aint ever worried bout nada Ill make her bounce it up and down, make it wobble Ooh, nigga better not play or his ho gettin revealed been helpin them drop-offs and you know my address very well I got your broad doin twelve plays I pass that broad like John Elway I tell these boys just like 12 say Pink slip the cars in the driveway Pink slip the cars in the driveway Red bottoms for her, no band-aid She livin with the stars, eatin grande Outfit from the runway in one day Losin all the money, every coin And its back to the streets what the critics keep tellin me What the critics keep tellin me, ayy Losin all the money, every coin And its back to the streets what the critics keep tellin me What the critics keep tellin me, ayy August sixteenth was the due day for me Eight-hundred-sixteen racks in the duffie August sixteenth, twenty-twelve, brand new Rollie Eight-sixteen whenever I play the lottery I ran it up and moved my momma out the trap house , hey Now she got a white house, nigga, and she got a black house And it feels good every time I cash out for her And I love her smile, nigga, its so adorable Every one of my broads reppin flat T tummy Everybody bosses, you know we gettin money Diamonds on me loud, movin round like they tumblin She gon eat at cause the dessert there yummy I been gettin it since I remember, I aint ever been bummy January to December, a young nigga thumbin Orange guts, man, that bitch look like a pumpkin Drop the top in the winter like its sunny Percocet, Molly, Xanny, Ecstacy, Roxy, Roxy, Roxy Fuck her on Hercules Play with my shawty and Ima catch a body Three hundred Gs got me ridin luxury I dont want no Jeep, bring me the Bugatti Losin all the money, every coin And its back to the streets what the critics keep tellin me What the critics keep tellin me Mmm, I say, losin all the money, every coin And its back to the streets what the critics keep tellin me Is what the critics keep tellin me , ayy

Mmm Oh na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah Na, uh Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na You took me back to East Atlanta, oh no But my heart is in Havana Theres somethin’ bout his manners Woo He didnt walk up with that how you doin’? He said theres a lot of girls I can do with, ayy I knew him forever in a minute And papa says hes got malo in him He got me feelin like... Oh, ah I knew it when I met him, I loved him when I left him Got me feelin like, oh, ah And then I had to tell him, I had to go Oh na-na-na-na-na Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na, baby But my heart is in Havana My heart is in Havana, hey I knew I was there when I read the sign, here it is I knew it was him when he hugged from behind, yeah And hes put in work, but its in the streets, yeah This is the part that my daddy told me Now, he got me feelin’ like Ooh, ah I knew it when I met him, I loved him when I left him When I left him, yeah Ooh And then I had to tell him, I had to go Oh na-na-na-na-na Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na You took me back to East Atlanta-lanta, yeah My heart is in Havana My heart is in Havana, oh Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na You took me back to East Atlanta, oh, oh My heart is in Havana My heart is in Havana Havana, ooh na-na Woo

Hee, slatt Hee, what? Hee, big one Hee Loose screw , tattoo Fat nigga shit, I fuck em by the two Diamonds wet, had to fuck her in the pool Bought out the the 1s out the club and act a fool Want blues Ac, cool Diamonds, fool Racks, cool Bitch, I got big racks , young nigga pass that Fuckin on bad bitches , ran up a damn sack Rack, rack, rack, rack, racks Rack, rack, rack, rack, racks High tech drinkin motherfucker Fuck if your scared, Im bone crusher Get head from my god momma Shawty right there deepsuckin Bet a young nigga make her knees buckle I just fucked a thot bitch, I cant trust her We gon pass that bitch around, we not some suckers, yeah Drippin again, Im drippin again Bitch, watch me trend, I turn it in for my kin I just threw some lil bitty bills, stackin up shit I got caught with 12 X pills and tried again I got caught with 12 X pills and tried again Man, they help me get all blue, like a crip I just took a new Tom Cruise on the ship I just took a new Tom Cruise on the ship Loose screw , tattoo Fat nigga shit, I fuck em by the two Diamonds wet, had to fuck her in the pool Bought out the the 1s out the club and act a fool Want blues Ac, cool Diamonds, fool Racks, cool Bitch, I got big racks , young nigga pass that Fuckin on bad bitches , ran up a damn sack Designer on a plane, yeah, that shit was handmade 80k worth jewelry, yeah, its time to get a safe Put them youngins on your head, swear to God they insane That nigga knock they head off, now its time to get them chains Get your head knocked off for half of one of my rings Chicken got crop, bail , them bands Kick shit, Jackie Chan, ball like Major Payne Kill em, put em in a grave, kill his road manes Fat nigga shit, wont catch me in Balmain Fuck a bad yellow bitch, she gave me star brain Diamonds on my neck glistenin, check them all mane And I been coppin shit since Tha Carter mane Rack, rack, rack, rack, racks Rack, rack, rack, rack, racks High Tech drinkin motherfucker Fuck if your scared, Im bone crusher Rack, rack, rack, rack, rack, rack, rack, rack, racks! Big Guap in this bitch, Im flippin these racks Put your lipstick on my bod, you know the rest Bought a Harley Davidson, pin down a T-Rex Rollie, AP, Patek Loose screw , tattoo Fat nigga shit, I fuck em by the two Diamonds wet, had to fuck her in the pool Bought out the the 1s out the club and act a fool Want blues Ac, cool Diamonds, fool Racks, cool Bitch, I got big racks , young nigga pass that Fuckin on bad bitches , ran up a damn sack Rack, rack, rack, rack, racks

I dont like chicken, I dont like burger, ok? Ok?! Bye... Entrepreneur, Entrepreneur Cant see a cop but you can see Send a hundred Ps through the ventilation Nigga watch your pocket call it Try to take something thats a violation Entrepreneurs, we Entrepreneurs Entrepreneurs, we Entrepreneurs Lookin like I sell pen and ps Nigga get straight out of jail on a Thugger honey bees Backyard by the damn dog I love a foreign Chinese Messin with me, you know its PeeWee You know all my diamonds are fuckin HD You know all my diamonds are ice, ski Fall in a truck, think about grabbin that bitch Got ten rounds with me we everlasting them vics Lil woadie look like you know we splasin a bitch These niggas play with fire get left like ash in a bitch Im karate choppin my bitches all showing My pockets are biscuits I stand out the stage and smell just like fishes I leave out the club and get back to the kitchen Lee gonna whippin, lee just be trippin He dont like dishes, lee cook with Jiffy I do not giggle, check out my riddle I be eatin diamonds, I cant Entrepreneur, Entrepreneur Cant see a cop but you can see Send a hundred Ps through the ventilation Nigga watch your pocket call it Try to take something thats a violation Entrepreneur, we Entrepreneurs Entrepreneur, we Entrepreneurs Cruise really slow in the Frisco So cash money Im crisco Fuck a dyke with a dildo Pornstar my occupation entrepreneur Got wings Miley Cyrus all in my Redbull Pocket watchin get your ass dropped in the woods Pounds be the latest, narcs cant sniff it Motherfuck that .45 on the 30 round extension OG got a pound entrepreneur nigga with it Forgiatos you know a nigga kitted You violate nigga, aint no tellin who quit it Birds in the trunk and bags in the fender Quicker than Django Hit em with rude boys from the back of the bando Bags out the back though, how they do that though you and Thug go over and You talkin bout boogers, my neck and my ear glow Im watchin my rear though Forreal No Im not, Draco two tuck too slow Kurt Cobain flow Entreprenuer, Murciélago, Bugatti fast mode Im out of here, adios Entrepreneur, Entrepreneur Cant see a cop but you can see Send a hundred Ps through the ventilation Nigga watch your pocket call it Try to take something thats a violation Entrepreneur, we Entrepreneurs Entrepreneur, we Entrepreneurs

Turn the music up in my headphones, turn the intro up Ya dig? Ayy, this for the real trap stars know what Im saying, all the real niggas that trap I aint never really had to trap know what Im saying, we was robbing and shit I was on before I knew it, know what Im saying, I didnt even have to time trap, ya dig? Get it out that bowl , get it out the bowl Get it out the bowl , get it out that bowl Whip it out the bowl , whip it out that bowl Whip it out that bowl , do it out that bowl Front it to your folks , front it to your folks Front it to your folks , front it to your folks Make a lil more, yeah , make a lil more, yeah Take a lil more, yeah , make a lil more, ayy Blow it, blow it, blow it Blow a lot of cash Blow it, blow it, blow it Hundred racks on her ass Hold up-up , back the fuck back Got the blower with me , hundred on the mac King Slime-Slime with a bunch of bad guys Booling on that Bleveland with a bunch of red flags Im in sprinkling ones to the cab Upset stomach, diarrhea, watch me shit Sprinkle sprinkle niggas bitches Winky-winky, monkey nigga Penny pinching, drinking Ac, Im pinkin My wrist a Lincoln , my neck a new minky I promise , pinky Jewelry , freezing Get it out that bowl , get it out the bowl Get it out the bowl , get it out that bowl Whip it out the bowl , whip it out that bowl Whip it out that bowl , do it out that bowl Front it to your folks , front it to your folks Front it to your folks , front it to your folks Make a lil more, yeah , make a lil more, yeah Take a lil more, yeah , make a lil more, ayy Run up your folks and go make a lil more Niggas cant act like they tough and they told You aint from the what you bluffing for? Pump faking might get you shot in your throat Eeny-meeny-miny lets go I got bread like Im zesto Bless my niggas, I dont bless hoes She drink the nut, she dont flush those Rollie timeless icey motherfucka Ride that dick Kawasaki , speed boat Studio, lot of bad hoes, lot of pink toes Stop acting like you getting money when you need those Big bad, big bone , big strap , bomb-bomb None my niggas not bum-bums Make them bitches give em all something Take em to the mall or something Upgrade her drive or something Upgrade her closet for something Then send her home Get it out that bowl , get it out the bowl Get it out the bowl , get it out that bowl Whip it out the bowl , whip it out that bowl Whip it out that bowl , do it out that bowl Front it to your folks , front it to your folks Front it to your folks , front it to your folks Make a lil more, yeah , make a lil more, yeah Take a lil more, yeah , make a lil more, ayy

Home Alone

My country boy’s on the way, I’m finna serve him I want you to hold this K, and don’t act nervous Them goons around me, and they working We getting them birds in, and that’s for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playing both sides, that’s that shit that’ll get your ass offed Got some shooters on a budget, they’ll kill your ass for nothing Run up on you with that carbon, 40 clip into his noggin They vicious Your bitch is naked washing dishes She like my lifestyle, she say we live too religious Two thousand for my gators, them bitches look itchy Bitches got bumps, and I’m rich like Donald Trump Driving around with that pump, pockets look like a lump Weed smelling like skunks, blunts big as a stump Bitches wan’ fuck Young Thug and they wanna fuck on Duke, uh Thugger not with the bullshit, baby I just want fun Boolin’ out in the baby, I came up off midget Now we not getting pulled over but my whole crew got them tickets Baby I’m YSL, I’d love to come to the funeral No I’m not no physic but I got powers just like Yugi-oh My country boy’s on the way, I’m finna serve him I want you to hold this K, and don’t act nervous Them goons around me, and they working We getting them birds in, and that’s for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playing both sides, that’s that shit that’ll get your ass offed Got some shooters on a budget, they’ll kill your ass for nothing Run up on you with that carbon, 40 clip into his noggin They vicious I’m in the front of the line like the motherfuckin’ hearse do I know Thugger killed verse one, I’m ‘bout to kill verse two DK in a new Ferrari, damn we runnin’ ‘round the lobby We so high off life, and we ain’t got no fucking option Reel them ducks in, we call it going fishing Washing machine all that money, we call it cleaning dishes Making birds take a bath, we call it shaving pigeons And I ain’t PeeWee Longway but your ho know I’m dealing I’m cold hearted, I don’t got no feelings In that new drop top, I don’t got no ceilings The roof is absent, ball like I got cancer I’m the man in Atlanta, ask your favorite dancer My country boy’s on the way, I’m finna serve him I want you to hold this K, and don’t act nervous Them goons around me, and they working We getting them birds in, and that’s for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playing both sides, that’s that shit that’ll get your ass offed Got some shooters on a budget, they’ll kill your ass for nothing Run up on you with that carbon, 40 clip into his noggin They vicious

These niggas, we aint gon play with them, we gon spray on them All their bitches, we gon lay on them and stay on them Now were Freebandz, we gon play with them You can call the Guap and me, we still play with them Now were gym too, we gon stay on them These fuck niggas, they hatin, but we loaded They talkin cabbage, we showed it We ran up and we blowed it and got it right back I said these niggas hatin but we love that They talkin cash, but, we showed that We ran it up and we blowed it and got it right back, yeah Goin first like a hearse, nigga And if you play, youre done, thats a curse, nigga And I hope you know they tie you up first, nigga And I hope you know the CEO gets work, nigga Born with a sickness, I look suspicious And everybody round me gunnin, pistol tradition That brand new Bentley on factory inches Imma hit you in your heart, I got great precision Now Im up and they down here Bitch Im a flyin king, crown a fair You ever play, I be down to kill No games, Im for real These niggas, we aint gon play with them, we gon spray on them All their bitches, we gon lay on them and stay on them Now were Freebandz, we gon play with them You can call the Guap and me, we still play with them Now were gym too, we gon stay on them These fuck niggas, they hatin, but we loaded They talkin cabbage, we showed it We ran up and we blowed it and got it right back I said these niggas hatin but we love that They talkin cash, but, we showed that We ran it up and we blowed it and got it right back, yeah Nigga no McDonalds, Im a Big Mac Since Im a lil nigga, I need big racks Niggas mad cause they know the kid hater proof And a asshole by nature just like Trae the Truth A whole lotta fashion but I love the fortune Have a baby by the bank and dont get no abortion Yeah, got your main ho on rerun Pull a no show, no refund These niggas some peons Big lobster tails, we got the ocean in this bitch Lobster size of McMan, they know we smokin in this bitch And word to the wise, tell the critics kiss my ass Never use my breaks bitch, they know Im livin fast These niggas, we aint gon play with them, we gon spray on them All their bitches, we gon lay on them and stay on them Now were Freebandz, we gon play with them You can call the Guap and me, we still play with them Now were gym too, we gon stay on them These fuck niggas, they hatin, but we loaded They talkin cabbage, we showed it We ran up and we blowed it and got it right back I said these niggas hatin but we love that They talkin cash, but we showed that We ran it up and we blowed it and got it right back, yeah I got a lot of money, yeah it come with haters Made a whole ticket juggin in Decatur Dont ever talk dope if you aint sold dope I get white squares, they come on boats Aint no squares in my circle, over grind work Conversation with Guap, Guap is the perp They gon hate on me, I know that Cause I got Freebandz and you aint got no racks You pick your own number in my trap I plug prices, niggas hate that I got foreign whips, niggas hate that Every time I see a hater, I throw some free racks These niggas, we aint gon play with them, we gon spray on them All their bitches, we gon lay on them and stay on them Now were Freebandz, we gon play with them You can call the Guap and me, we still play with them Now were gym too, we gon stay on them These fuck niggas, they hatin, but we loaded They talkin cabbage, we showed it We ran up and we blowed it and got it right back I said these niggas hatin but we love that They talkin cash, but we showed that We ran it up and we blowed it and got it right back, yeah

Thugger, baby I ate that pussy so good like I never ate I fucked a bitch and I didnt take her on a date She called me then hung up like it was a mistake And I was like, hold up, hold up, wait What you doin? What you doin? Hold up, hold up, wait What you doin’? What you doin? Hold up, hold up, wait What you doin? What you doin? Hold up, hold up, wait What you doin? What you doin? Hold up, hold up, wait, yeah I text that bitch and said, Pull up Mm, she know what that mean I told that bitch to do sit-ups Ride on my dick and lean I poured a four inside a Sprite I’m drinking super lean Yeah, and it’s a twenty ounce This bitch dirty, now I cant drive my machine My balls are pokin, get in and stroke it Gushy like lotion, came out white and I noticed Pockets hokey pokey , I’ma flood your Rollie I fuck with you, brody , give em You said you would tell , you said you cant tell Then you gave em a lead and I was like, Oh well I was like, Oh well Left your ass there, nothing on your bail These pussy ass niggas got the game fucked up I know these pussy ass niggas got the game fucked up Yeah, yeah, these pussy ass niggas got the game fucked up Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah These pussy ass niggas got the game fucked up I swear these pussy mothafuckas got the game fucked up These pussy niggas got a real nigga trust fucked up They got the streets fucked up I dont trust em, I dont see em I dont care, I no way I wanna fuck on that bitch, I wanna fuck on her daughter I wanna shoot it all on her I wanna go with my big bro, I wanna send him all kinda hunnids He say he tired of eating hunny bunnies Hey, I just my cup And I aint in Africa nor East, but I wanna see about my mommy I wanna see about my family She say she got a new thug in her stomach I done made the news, but I kept runnin Back then I was actin foolish, but Im no dummy Now all I want is these beats, so Wheezy, keep em comin I dont mind if you a real freak, just keep a nigga cummin I dont care nothin about the ice nigga, we bomin Yeah, OG Boo Dirty told me that You see, where Im from, know what Im sayin, nigga When it go down nigga, everybody, you know, aint nobody safe Know what Im sayin? Pull up and spray out the Wraith Your momma aint safe, your kids aint safe You know, your cousin, sister, aunties, uncles Counselors, I dont give a fuck, you know, we– We pull shit up, we wet the shit up, you know what Im sayin For fifty bucks, you know what Im sayin Layin in the cut, you know what Im sayin Layin in the cut, know what Im sayin Yeah, nigga, what? Nigga, what? Yeah, get wet, get wet Yeah, yeah, yeah

6AM in Atlanta Im drippin in water, still hustlin like I aint got shit, nigga Slime, Meek Milly Yeah No-look pass that package Slime, my brother, whats brackin? Fuck that ho, straight savage Act like it aint even happen Took that bitch to my condo Hold the door to my mansion All my diamonds be dancing Bad bitch caught on Insta Miss my aunt, fuck cancer Miss my niggas, theyll hit her I pray to God that we get em Pray all my niggas dont die in the prison hustle and I had to get it I had to level up I bought my first Presi Icin my bezel up Still do thе worst weather They know I aint lettin em They thought I was in trouble I bubble like 7UP You shouldve stayed on this side We gettin paid on this side Marble the crib everywhere House with the maid on the side Hold up, skrrt Bentley with Bs on the side Twelve with the Vs on the side We sellin Ps on the side We got them bricks on the lowy-lowy We in the jump with that okey-dokey Dick ridin, actin like homie know me We line em and burn em, you smokey, smokey Yeah, Im in the trenches, the .30 on me Most of these niggas gon never see me How I switch up the funds and thats up to you My dawg got a case and he better beat it He wanna fight it and we gotta win it They say that them lawyers be sellin free No-look pass that package Slime, my brother, whats brackin? Fuck that ho, straight savage Act like it aint even happen Took that bitch to my condo Hold the door to my mansion All my diamonds be dancing Bad bitch caught on Insta Bitch, my rocks on glacier Bitch, count up my paper Mixed Margiela my flavor Cant fuck cause she basic I keep catchin these cases Gotta see the judge, he racist Told the ho to talk to my lawyer I cant make no statement Bitch, Im leanin, Im pacin Red bottom brown like gravy Fuck that ho for free, no Mason Kill ya in your dreams no chasers Since we speakin on chasers I drink lean, no chasers Heard they said I aint ballin Told that nigga he waitin Leave my baby waitin, this a fuckin pay-cation Twenty titanium Rollies, bitch, Im Rick Flair flexin Mink bear basement, glitter wall placement Nigga foul, flagrant Swag gon shake you out your laces Playin with these millis, speakin of milli, I just got the new Richard Mille When Im out in Philly, Im with the Meek Milly and Chino, we poppin a wheelie When Im out in Cali, Im on that Rodeo, my nigga, we Beverley Hilly My wrist is on water, I need me a boat, when I travel, the Activist with me Klu Klux white, cling-cling, ooh Laughin to the bank, ching-ching, ooh Spin around, back to the scene, ooh You told the cop that you seen, ooh And you took the stand too, and you got the mask, woo Them crackers, they sworned you in, and you raised your hand too Patty cake, dope on flyin saucers Shootin at curly head, fuck the I got a Latino bitch, she taught me Cha-Cha Her momma got them eagles like Griselda Blanco If you aint got no money, she cant wait to block you And if you play with money, she cant wait to fuck you And I heard she got her gold off the pentagon, yeah She quick to wipe your nose like a fuckin son, yeah No-look pass that package Slime, my brother, whats brackin? Fuck that ho, straight savage Act like it aint even happen Took that bitch to my condo Hold the door to my mansion All my diamonds be dancing Bad bitch caught on Insta Miss my aunt, fuck cancer Miss my niggas, theyll hit her I pray to God that we get em Pray all my niggas dont die in the prison hustle and I had to get it I had to level up I bought my first Presi Icin my bezel up

Thugger Thugger, baby This the foundation, you know what Im sayin? G-G-G-Good work, Charlie Splurgin, lil mama, she workin Sippin on good, we splurgin Aye lil mama, we splurgin Splurgin, that vroom we swervin Straight splurgin Sippin on good, we splurgin Splu-urge, Splu-urge Splu-urge, sippin on good, we splurgin Splu-urge, Splu-urge Splu-urge, aye lil mama, we splurgin This niggas small like nervans I put double Cs on your purses These niggas small while we swervin She in the club she say she workin Product of my environment got em lurkin Somethin better than nothing, you can get five percent I can treat you like the mob turn yo ass to a swimmer Pin her down to the coach and put it all up in her Youll get dropped on the I got bread like a Pop Tart Phone tapped, baby text me on my laptop Mama recline Imma put your feet up I done got diamonds and I got a Beretta I dont want it if they done stepped on it I took that bitch out that lil Ridin with my pop in a brand new motherfuckin drop Big red spots, she can pop Splurgin, lil mama, she workin Sippin on good, we splurgin Aye lil mama, we splurgin Splurgin, that vroom we swervin Straight splurgin Sippin on good, we splurgin Splu-urge, Splu-urge Splu-urge, sippin on good, we splurgin Splu-urge, Splu-urge Splu-urge, aye lil mama, we splurgin Ayy, lil mama we gon splash on these niggas, yuh Ayy, lil mama we gon smash on these bitches, yeah Ayy, lil mama we gon splash on these niggas, yuh Ayy, lil mama we gon smash on these bitches, yeah Ayy, lil mama we gon splash on these niggas, yuh Ayy, lil mama we gon smash on these bitches, yeah Ayy, lil mama we gon splash on these niggas, yuh Ayy, lil mama we gon splash on these niggas, yeah Wooo-ooh Real spit listen I can send you to the mall and just splurge on ya I can can send you with your dogs let em splurge on ya This shit should be against the law But I can have you kick a shit like a turd on ya Splurgin, lil mama, she workin Sippin on good, we splurgin Aye lil mama, we splurgin Splurgin, that vroom we swervin Straight splurgin Sippin on good, we splurgin Splu-urge, Splu-urge Splu-urge, sippin on good, we splurgin Splu-urge, Splu-urge Splu-urge, aye lil mama, we splurgin

Yeah, yeah, go and get it, you deserve it Yeah, yeah, go and get it, go and, yeah Yeah, yeah, go and get it if you earned it Yeah, yeah, tell em make em VV, yeah, yeah Out the slums, we still count it when its dirty Hundred barbies with me, none of em cheap, yeah Yeah, yeah, Aventador look like a birdie Yeah, yeah, go and get it, get it Get it, get it Get it, get it Get it, get it Engine in party, the horses gon giddy up We been drinkin mud, we came up, had no penny though All alone in the dark, could hear a penny drop I thank God for the silence, it made a millionaire Couldve gave you the world, didnt mean enough Now I gotta pity the fool, too hard to hear you now They wanna see us locked in the zoo but they aint tamin us My side bitch get Louis V crew, she keep her lips shut We too wavy, aint no ships sinking round here Put the game in check just like my diamond, yeah Rings on me move like Sonics tail I been in the mood to try and see a trail Time to bust a move, Im out of here Yeah, yeah, go and get it, you deserve it Yeah, yeah, go and get it, go and, yeah Yeah, yeah, go and get it if you earned it Yeah, yeah, tell em make em VV Go and get it Get it, get it Go and get it Get it, get it Yeah, SEX Woah, ayy Woah, woo Tell me what you love and Ill go get it, yeah Dont you run up on me, this a whole semi Blue cheese on me right now, no spinach I told that bitch to pipe down and smoke with me My watch hundred fifty thousand My money right, phone, clock Funny how I put a hundred on em, knock em off Funny how I get a hundred whole bales off Its funny how I done took them golds out my mouth Its funny, I managed to put them right back in now Its funny how I left her then I hit her friend now Its funny how CarMaxll never buy a Benz now Yeah, yeah, go and get it, you deserve it Yeah, yeah, go and get it, go and, yeah Yeah, yeah, go and get it if you earned it Yeah, yeah, tell em make em VV, yeah, yeah Out the slums, we still count it when its dirty Hundred barbies with me, none of em cheap, yeah Yeah, yeah, Aventador look like a birdie Yeah, yeah, go and get it, get it Get it, get it Get it, get it Get it, get it

She say she like my Audemar Beemer coupe, take off the top, baby no Mardi Gras Standin in this kush with all this cash on me I got goons in this bitch with red rags on em Epic, epic, epic, epic, epic, epic Turnin up, no turnin down Epic, epic, epic, epic, epic, epic Turnin up, no turnin down Im a motherfuckin martian Spend a whole mil on my closet Try to sign me for 1.5? Only put 500 on marketing What the fuck is you talkin? Baby my whole crew, were the bosses Baby my whole crew really flexin Baby your whole crew just barkin Whew, my pinky ring came from Venus Whew, my earlobe paid with Serena Whew, yeah, we fiendin My whole young crew we the bullshit Theyll wet a nigga up that Katrina Uh, okay, check me how, how I ride the beat And I ride a freak 20 years old with an old soul, I survived the streets No apology Young Future, she noticed me Cause her boyfriend not cold as me I guess my jewelry mean somethin like its a trophy She say she like my Audemar Beemer coupe, take off the top, baby no Mardi Gras Standin in this kush with all this cash on me I got goons in this bitch with red rags on em Epic, epic, epic, epic, epic, epic Turnin up, no turnin down Epic, epic, epic, epic, epic, epic Turnin up, no turnin down Ugh, you piped down so I turnt up Im a geek monster, need two cups Im a big freak, need two bitches Get so much dope money nigga I aint got time for livin And my big coupe but forgot the top Made 100k like a In South Beach on Ocean Drive I got goons with me and they bleed that five Spent 500 on some Robin Jeans Got a groupie bitch, shell fuck team Got three main, no Not turned up to the MAS Spent 500 in LAX so free my ass She say she like my Audemar Beemer coupe, take off the top, baby no Mardi Gras Standin in this kush with all this cash on me I got goons in this bitch with red rags on em Epic, epic, epic, epic, epic, epic Turnin up, no turnin down Epic, epic, epic, epic, epic, epic Turnin up, no turnin down Have you ever counted 200,000? Straight cash in a project house And these school boys would know nothin about it FN on the Holy Bible Paranoia wont take a shower Spent 50 bands in a cool hour Ill drop the top man word law Sellin dope, she knew double R Smokin kush blunts while I double cup Louie belt hold the pants up Duffle bag with that tan stuff Got two spots rollin like the blunt But that Zone 3 what I represent Red beam in my residence Protect it up like the president Say the wrong word and gone kill shit MMG what I represent 125 where I live with Still hand in hand with that white shit Big bells and them clean bricks Turn a regular bitch to a bad bitch Drink a whole nine to half a brick Turn a rental car to an M6 Nigga I been rich She say she like my Audemar Beemer coupe, take off the top, baby no Mardi Gras Standin in this kush with all this cash on me I got goons in this bitch with red rags on em Epic, epic, epic, epic, epic, epic Turnin up, no turnin down Epic, epic, epic, epic, epic, epic Turnin up, no turnin down

Get bread by myself Good head, by myself I got cottage cheese, made it by myself God damn streets 8-8-8-8-8 Cyeah cyeah! These niggas phony, I cant hang with no one else Ive been riding by my motherfucking self Three-way menages by my motherfucking self I caught a body by my motherfucking self Just copped a Mazi all by my motherfucking self Im moving Lilly by my motherfucking self I, know, you, want, me to, do it all by myself Carol City Rann, baby, Pablo 365 , tearin up the asphalt 365 This a different sport, take it dirty I been heavy, Im pouring fours up in Faygos I made them Latina bitches dance to saucy Im slanging saucers, bending with Sosa Across the border You gon need a scuba diver to catch this pack I hope you got your goggles on, the night vision on dice on ice, in the St. Reigis We cashing checks at the St. Reigis I run with them niggas with more hits than Sosa I put the whole onion in the toaster Modern day technology combined with energy And different chemistry and special chemistry About you, we using the chopsticks I do the dirt all by myself so no These niggas phony, I cant hang with no one else Ive been riding by my motherfucking self Three-way menages by my motherfucking self I caught a body by my motherfucking self Just copped a Mazi all by my motherfucking self Im moving Lilly by my motherfucking self I, know, you, want, me to, do it all by myself Get bread by myself Good head, by myself I got cottage cheese, made it by myself Pocahontas hair fell down her ass crack Put that stingray motor in a Jag Fruity pebbles dancing on my wrist Today I, rock blue diamonds like a crip Today I, I took your wifey like the rip Floyd May, I want big diamonds in my ears These niggas phony, I cant hang with no one else Ive been riding by my motherfucking self Three-way menages by my motherfucking self I caught a body by my motherfucking self Just copped a Mazi all by my motherfucking self Im moving Lilly by my motherfucking self I, know, you, want, me to, do it all by myself

Shits slow, like we sippin around or some shit, know what Im sayin? Its a new one Its all facts, by the way, new new Yeah, turn it up in the headphones I poured a four up cause my dog cant drink with me Them Chrome heart specs on, I can see the galaxy I been whippin a 911 with no tragedy I put money in her pocket, she T bagged me Panoramic roof in the bedroom Im a living witness of a close call Woah, pass her that coke, yeah, molly salt I represent all of my woas cause Im they backbone Yeah, back seats, fifty a piece Yeah, I recruited, big relief Yeah, rep VLone, silver streak Yeah, good coke come in ten a piece My dog from Memphis, I charged him ten a key The nosebleed, thats the boss seat You cant me Drink pints and still cant sleep and its serving Hop in the big body and swerve it Giuseppes and now they What the fuck do you want? I can serve it I got cat carpet, its Persian I said that I love you, I was just nervous I poured a four up cause my dog cant drink with me Them Chrome heart specs on, I can see the galaxy I been whippin a 911 with no tragedy I put money in her pocket, she T bagged me Panoramic roof in the bedroom Im a living witness of a close call Woah, pass her that coke, yeah, molly salt I represent all of my woas cause Im they backbone I poured a four up cause my dog cant drink with me Them Chrome heart specs on, I can see the galaxy I been whippin a 911 with no tragedy I put money in her pocket, she T bagged me Panoramic roof in the bedroom Im a living witness of a close call Woah, pass her that coke, yeah, molly salt I represent all of my woas cause Im they backbone

Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Feel like a mac, ayy I got em attached, ayy Stackin these racks, ayy Got cheese in the back, ayy Pullin up in the rari I got his bitch, I wont say sorry She told me she want me to marry her I finally broke down the barrier I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me That aint no Colt 40 on me But I got a whole 40 on me I got a lot of people takin pics Thinkin its YSL, we gotta drip Im gettin high as hell up in the whip I just be side steppin on a bitch They aint never done this thing before Niggas be talkin rich, they broke Im in the Hamptons on a boat In the middle of the road just like a float Niggas be trying to get all these hoes She just put a lot of money in her nose Im about to get inside her and expose Im on, you wrong, yeah You aint poppin for that long, yeah Im in Cali blowin strong, yeah Got a baddie in a thong, yeah Im a hit it then Im gone, yeah Thank God the Henny strong, yeah This lil nigga dont belong here Theres a lot of shit going on here Feel like a mac, ayy I got em attached, ayy Stackin these racks, ayy Got cheese in the back, ayy Pullin up in the rari I got his bitch, I wont say sorry She told me she want me to marry her I finally broke down the barrier I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me That aint no Colt 40 on me But I got a whole 40 on me I got a lot of people takin pics Thinkin its YSL, we gotta drip Im gettin high as hell up in the whip I just be side steppin on a bitch I put the Rolls Royce in the VIP Hold up, leave em crip Put my name on a blimp Food chain unequipped Million dollar worth of rips For the low like dip IPhone 10, Happy Birthday on the blimp, yeah Good on the champagne, I dont sip, yeah Got a real model thang on my tip, yeah Im a big dog, you a wimp, yeah All my Simpsons slang talk Catch your bitch and Bang Bros Adios amigo What you think this thang for? You know I stain for When I say Gang gang, yo Yellow barrel, DeJ Loaf Real pimp, no cane though And I gotta aim though Standing with a mink on Told the coach Im playing corner Intercept your main ho I sip syrup, yeah, bro You can have the hangover Mens Parka, how you doin? All gangsters, you know how it go Feel like a mac, ayy I got em attached, ayy Stackin these racks, ayy Got cheese in the back, ayy Pullin up in the rari I got his bitch, I wont say sorry She told me she want me to marry her I finally broke down the barrier I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me That aint no Colt 40 on me But I got a whole 40 on me I got a lot of people takin pics Thinkin its YSL, we gotta drip Im gettin high as hell up in the whip I just be side steppin on a bitch My cousin caught a body, now he in the feds was my brother, now my nigga dead Sometimes I tell the Lord it should be me instead Tonight, it was a different body layin in my bed Promise you wont change In my eyes, you see the pain Everybody lookin strange I made it out the rain I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me That aint no Colt 40 on me But I got a whole 40 on me I got a lot of people takin pics Thinkin its YSL, we gotta drip Im gettin high as hell up in the whip I just be side steppin on a bitch

Jeffery Wheezy beats, ayy Rock, nigga Came too far, we aint goin back We up through there, know what Im sayin? No, Im talkin bout far gone That way, know what Im sayin? All I know is go and get it, Im just gettin that cash in Tearin down the world for that cash, aint you? Room full of backends, thumb through that cash, nigga Shit comin in plastic Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin Back to back, they adlibbin Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin Back to back, they, uh Cash on delivery, the bad bitches into me Blowin on that cash, real clouds like a chimney Nasty ass hoes tryna complain, but they never eat I was hearin about what they was sayin, but they mini-mes We was tryna ball, we was tryna get it in Whats up with these boys? They life bout to end Tryna front for these broads, catch em with them bitches Then they pull a nigga card, go and take the charge Need a big homie, then you gotta take the charge Bought my momma first car from boulevard Ayy, gon shoot the Benz with the Taurus Gon risk your life like you aint a artist Niggas act like they want war, door ajar, what you sayin now? Park a half a mill in the garage, what you sayin now? I just got a bag of some gas from my man nem Go to whammin and ran there All I know is go and get it, Im just gettin that cash in Tearin down the world for that cash, aint you? Room full of backends, thumb through that cash, nigga Shit comin in plastic Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin Back to back, they adlibbin Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin Back to back, they, ayy Hunnid on her donk, mill in the trunk Nigga playin, he get stomped Smokin gas, no pump Gotta lump sum, nigga, order what you want Ounce of trees in my Backwood look like a stump I just might grow down my hair grey like a Unc I might ride around with 4-Trays cause I want to Im the chopper man, I want some funk Pockets full of linen, nigga need some lumps Nigga ridin by all causes I got a stick and Im focused , hey We see the enemy, we lock in Young nigga put it on your wrist, get to flossin Take a lot of shit til you get nauseous You gotta upgrade everything til she flawless And she copped a nut and she mossin Shawty a real star and she bossy All I know is go and get it, Im just gettin that cash in Tearin down the world for that cash, aint you? Room full of backends, thumb through that cash, nigga Shit comin in plastic Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin Back to back, they adlibbin Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin Back to back, they– Back to bad, they adlibbin, adlib

Yeah Im just high, umm, imaginary right now You dig? Ayy I see a beautiful rose in the sky today I said come here, baby, come here, baby, come here, baby Gotta have that with me if you drippin’, baby Gotta have that with me if you drippin, baby, ayy I wanna know whats on your mind, on your mind, yeah I see the tingle in your spine, in your spine, yeah I wanna park it right behind, right behind, yeah I wanna X you out like signs, like a sign, yeah I wanna read into that pussy like a sign, yeah I wanna read into that pussy for my vine, yeah Pussy niggas tryna stop a nigga vibe, yeah These pussy niggas wanna kill a nigga vibe, yeah These pussy niggas don’t wan see none of my size, yeah My bad bitches, my side bitches, they dimes, yeah My main bitch, she a twenty five, she fine, yeah She fine, yeah, like a glass of wine, yeah And you already know how I feel bout you And you already know Ima put you in a new coupe You already know Ima eat you like fruit loops And you already know, you already know, yeah And you already know, yeah Aint gotta tell you, I know you know, yeah Aint gotta smell you, bae, I adore you I dont wanna lie, babe, I adore you I never locked the door on you Spend all of my dough on you I’ma spend a lil’ more on you I control my control when Im with you I’ma do everything you want me to Ill do everything with you Yeah, yeah Drippin, Im drippin’ and drippin Bae, I got me some bros and they crippin, they crippin Bitch your eyes aint got too big, I know you penny pitchin I put my ear right to the door, you bet not kiss it, kiss it Her arm wet and yes her palms wet, she really get it Your mom said Dont let them harm and you still did it Im war ready, go to war bout these fuckin bitches I got some gold and no, no, it aint JCPenny Ima put a whole lot of swag on you Ima put a whole lot of bags on you Ima put a whole lot of cash on you Ima do the whole-whole dash for you Ima do it real-real big, baby Ima do it real-real cra-crazy Bout you, I would go bra-bra-brazy Bout you, I would go bra-bra-brazy Yeah, you my lady, yeah, you my lady, yeah You my lil baby, yeah, you my lil lady, yeah You my lil ba-ay-ay-ay-ayy, yeah You just my lil baby, baby, yeah Yeah yeah, my bae, yeah You just my baby, my lil ba-ayy Sit back and look at my lil baby, oh yeah Sit back and look, yeah thats my baby Thats my creations Yeah, thats my baby, thats my girl, thats my world Thats my mothafuckin pride til I mothafuckin die Pussy nigga play, Im shootin him with the stick right in his eye Leave his ass walkin round like he done crossed me about my pies Woah Yeah, yeah

Thugger, hey, hey YSL gangbang like we from Compton Young Thugger, big B, nigga, Im from Bompton I dont mind bringing pain, but I just wanna function Nigga pull up with them tummies, aint talking stomachs Cuff that bitch and run with it What these niggas try to cuff, a nigga done with it Yeah yeah, Im the don, nigga, with it Trayvon told me to take over your hoodie, woo And Ima do that , red coupe, Suwu that I caught your bitch, and I nailed her, now she wanna screw that How you do that? Who are you at? I know they meat cause Im ready to beat you blue black , true that From this day forth, my bank accounts, I renew that I live life like an uncle, where my loot at? Why you werent with the band, bring me them bands Im a cat, cop-killer, YSL the clan, man YSL gangbang like we from Compton Young Thugger, big B, nigga, Im from Bompton I dont mind bringing pain, but I just wanna function Nigga pull up with them tummies, aint talking stomachs Cuff that bitch and run with it What these niggas try to cuff, a nigga done with it Yeah yeah, Im the don, nigga, with it Trayvon told me to take over your hoodie, woo And Ima do that, I got the juice, Molly, tell me where the boot at Im living life like a movie, this aint no Kodak Ill whip it out at a concert, yeah, Ima show that I think you need to know that, the Corvette got the low jack They been creeping around town like a lil rat And Ill leave you cold, where your toe-tag? These pussy niggas wanna know Where the paper coming from and where it go? Rollie-pollie-ollie-o Rollie... Rollie, Rollie Bitch Im Im a boss, boss, boss, I know you know that Red carpet Rolls, take off the shoes and hit the door, Jack I brought a pussy nigga for his diamonds And I still showed that, you know that? YSL gangbang like we from Compton Young Thugger, big B, nigga, Im from Bompton I dont mind bringing pain, but I just wanna function Nigga pull up with them tummies, aint talking stomachs Cuff that bitch and run with it What these niggas try to cuff, a nigga done with it Yeah yeah, Im the don, nigga, with it Trayvon told me to take over your hoodie, woo

Yall niggas such fuck ups, you know what Im sayin? Yeah Magic City, magic titty Uh, uh Uh, uh Magic City , Jackson tee Twelve reckless , on her titty Hit your knees , twelve cheat Slid-id-ing , if you boring Vancouver , catch a wave Contract shooters , out the cage Four-four to you , digital dash Hit your jeweler up , now you got ranies Big Medusa hold up my jeans Pull out the Mueller, Im so icey Bless you, achoo, call my baby Go to the trap, tap that wave, wave Have a ménage, I got a , I got a model slut I jumped up out of I got a back back Im just countin up the racks Yeah, Im just told the passenger Got a red nose you could ride the rim Pat Riley, go ball up til your bitch ball, til the kid call Yall should know, Im of the best, dawg whip the sick, dawg Rich nigga, know the Im dawg I escaped outside the mud bout tryna with a Magic City , Jackson tee Twelve reckless , on her titty Hit your knees , twelve cheat Slid-id-ing , if you boring Big Medusa hold up my jeans Pull out the Mueller, Im so icey Bless you, achoo, call my baby Go to the , tap that wave wave Ask Hugh Hefner, Young Sex been a dawg Rollie pollie, brand new Patek on your bro I just pray to God I have sex with you, aw Tell her what you do, watch her jump like a frog Got racks thats talkin like I could chill on Rodeo I get racks and I could chill on Rodeo I did I could chill on Rodeo I got racks as tall as I could stand on Rodeo I got racks that stand in this bitch like Im Too $hort I could stand on Rodeo I got racks that stand in this bitch like you And I chill on Rodeo I get and I could Had to leave you this , had to , uh Hop in , yeah I can today the doors are backwards, ah I did Hunnid racks I know the I know that iced out my jit now my Rockstar Buscemi, got the lock like smith Rockstar Buscemi, think they like locksmiths

Lets get it Ramen noodles on my spare time Niggas at my neck, they want my hairline Fuck them niggas ducky ducky, bath time Bet another million right at halftime You my lil’ brother, nigga, whats yours is mine You aint got no Rollie, then you can hold mine I’ll take the bean and I let her snort lines Its gettin dark lil boy, its Porsche time Figure me out, niggas tryna figure me out I got a K in the couch Piped her up, red bottoms whenever she walk, ayy You bet not trigger me off Shirt red like hot sauce Fly her to the moon, yeah I just wanna fly her to the moon Bands on my muhfuckin toes All four pockets fuckin swole Pocket rocket, it’s a four-four And you know I’m shootin at y’all folks Cock it back and shoot at everybody, yeah Murder, murder, murder, Irv Gotti, yeah Slim Shady colors in my pocket, yeah Over-colored card in my wallet, yeah I aint playin round with you Let that chopper ring like a fuckin’ side kicker I just found a pill and its a Penicillin Fuck it, pop that bitch like its a Roxy, nigga Fuck it man, I know like a psychic, nigga Skin on my clothes, Im a python, nigga Yeah, Im too rich, I cant hear them niggas Fuck it, I might go from a pilgrim, nigga Fuckin all my hoes from the village, nigga Fuckin all my hoes, they niggas Put it on some fours , nigga Wipe a nigga nose for the thrill, lil nigga Anything goes in the village, nigga All you know my bros got a pillow, nigga And you know the hoes in the VIP, lil nigga Birkin bag clothes in the quilt, lil nigga Ramen noodles on my spare time Niggas at my neck, they want my hairline Fuck them niggas ducky ducky, bath time Bet another million right at halftime You my lil brother, nigga, whats yours is mine You aint got no Rollie, then you can hold mine Ill take the bean and I let her snort lines Its gettin dark lil boy, its Porsche time Figure me out, niggas tryna figure me out I got a K in the couch Piped her up, red bottoms whenever she walk, ayy You bet not trigger me off Shirt red like hot sauce Fly her to the moon, yeah I just wanna fly her to the moon Bust a nigga windy Close range with the Baby chopper bullets in the FN Army Navy bullets in the FN Stop playin round for you get dealt with Got em on the shade room steppin Put it on her face, I dont do the kept-in Ayy, jewelry water, Michael Phelps, step in Today I got a lot of bracelets on one arm They different colors, rose gold, white and orange The pussy sweet like a piece of candy corn She look unique but better with no panties on They left me in the wood, I got my scavenge on I keep some green on me, gettin my salad on Im drinkin lean bitches, get the caviar You stayed down man, you get the baddest car My niggas said they rollin for days He been done got the Rolls and your late They whip the white, toupees Play, we put it on your head, toupee Smoke em man, we proceed, new day Old hunnids and they wrinkled like a shar pei I want gushy pussy what my log say Bag by Chanel, double Cs all day Ramen noodles on my spare time Niggas at my neck, they want my hairline Fuck them niggas ducky ducky, bath time Bet another million right at halftime You my lil brother, nigga, whats yours is mine You aint got no Rollie, then you can hold mine Ill take the bean and I let her snort lines Its gettin dark lil boy, its Porsche time Figure me out, niggas tryna figure me out I got a K in the couch Piped her up, red bottoms whenever she walk, ayy You bet not trigger me off Shirt red like hot sauce Fly her to the moon, yeah I just wanna fly her to the moon

Im poppin shit, Im poppin shit Slatt Turn me up a lil bit Yeah Yeah Oww I came from the bottom up  Goddammit My family never had enough But I had enough  Listen, everything I leave to this world Its for these ghetto boys and girls Let me say it again Everything I leave to this world Damn Its for these ghetto boys and girls Yeah I got a check and I ran it up No chair, the cops cant stand us Big swag on my grown man stuff Big racks make a grown man blush Left wrist a hunnid bands Left wrist gold, Olde English can Watch me execute a hunnid plans Turn up with that chopper, Taliban You dont know how to judge me Two-tone Patek, blue face, Russian Your lil mama lushin, she lucky We dont shoot in the air, hey Nobody ever spotted us Damn Nobody said, Im sorry They steal everything from us Give it back, get it Watch this lyin that we fuckin startin Everything I leave to this world Its for these ghetto boys and girls Let me say it again Everything I leave to this world Damn Its for these ghetto boys and girls Its for you, you, you Hahaha Oww, say it again, yeah Everything I leave to this world Damn Its for these ghetto boys and girls

Pick it up Money flyin in the air Make it rain 20s 50s 100s, bitch Im ballin LeBron James Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Money flyin in the air Make it rain! 20s 50s 100s bitch Im ballin D. Wade! Hol, nigga, what did you want? How could I help ya? Play with me, chase yo ass, fast Leopard, get, get em Catch her down bad burn ya up desert Bad bitch pickin up ones She was German, no shepherd, woooh She gon suck me to sleep, oh mi gosh, a freak! Whatcha wanna eat? Take ya to McDs All four pockets got cheese And Imma B, L, O O D Shoutsout to OG, hop in the fleet So much sand on me, I look like Im on South Beach Been a few weeks, I aint even been to sleep Im just bitin down on my teeth I got mollies that stack like a mountain We can get skid as we get geeked 1 0, 1 7, down with them, yeah, they with me If you play inside these streets You gon make looser of the week Bleaw! Pick it up Money flyin in the air Make it rain 20s 50s 100s, bitch Im ballin LeBron James Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Money flyin in the air Make it rain! 20s 50s 100s bitch Im ballin D. Wade! Tell the owner of the club to bring them bags out Hoes filling big bags like they taking trash out 30 minutes from the A I got a stash house Bitch I cash out, and them rubber bands my mascot Im the main attraction, sitting back and relaxing Bricks steady coming in, know they getting taxed If I put them goons on ya, you know you getting wacked You gon need GPA, bitch you know where I be at I pull up in that Rari, Ho get on your knees, get this money and pick it up 3 niggas in a truck Got them choppers up, come pick you up Pick it up Money flyin in the air Make it rain 20s 50s 100s, bitch Im ballin LeBron James Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Money flyin in the air Make it rain! 20s 50s 100s bitch Im ballin D. Wade! Pull up and I drop off Benz with the top off Red bitch with her top off Shining like Money on the E way, 20s, 50s, hundreds money, what Im coming Fill up in the strip club, made it rain with hundreds Chopper hold a hundred, all my niggas keep it a hundred Pouring Lean like its coolade, diamonds look like coolade Molly got me rolling like its Rocking Throwing back pink My young niggas crazy Thunderstorm warned ya, Imma make it rain OG! Pick it up Money flyin in the air Make it rain 20s 50s 100s, bitch Im ballin LeBron James Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Money flyin in the air Make it rain! 20s 50s 100s bitch Im ballin D. Wade!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ima pour my heart out, you know what Im sayin? Pay attention I know what I did, it was wrong But I need you to come home You said you will accept my apology But you still not apart of me And I cant handle it, so I done bought a ton of weed Smoke up And every night I think about you lovin And every night I know I did you ugly And every night I want you to come see me And every night I wish that you could see between All this bullshit that Ive done I was thirsty, so I poured up a four inside a fruit punch See through it, igloo it , Im stuck like Chuck I poked that bitch in the butt Then you walked in like, What?! And I was just kickin shit like it was the last hut And I wanna eat on your top like it was Pizza Hut Please believe me, no make believe She seen your love, she wan stay with me I took some boots, Im like ACG No nappy roots, but bae, stay with me Them gators on, they got chicken pox AP plain, I see the tick and tock Check out the price, dont get too shocked Ill be a baby sitter, even though that aint my baby, nigga Ill turn to a all in public, Im cakin, nigga Emoji, see yous faceless, nigga Swear my T, no Tracy, nigga She stuck with me through my cases, nigga She my business, oasis, nigga I know what I did, it was wrong But I need you to come home You said you will accept my apology But you still not apart of me And I cant handle it, so I done bought a ton of weed Smoke up And every night I think about you lovin And every night I know I did you ugly And every night I want you to come see me And every night I wish that you could see between All this bullshit that Ive done I was thirsty so I poured up a four inside a fruit punch Every time, I wanna take control Favorite position is the figure fold Hey, she know I pull up with my slimes in case, let em go I know I need to fuck you every time I see you You shittin on these bitches, call it diarrhea And yeah, I want that dope wrapped up to seal the deal Im, Im so for real Bout her, Ill kill, bout her, Ill kill Talkin bout her like Dr. Phil I need you here, I need you clear She say shell do my time with no appeal I wanna swerve it with no wheels Ill do anything for her for real Ill take care of the road kill Pop it, pop it, pop it like my deal Ill fuck you good, make sure you love it Blow a bag on you and Take care of your sister, niece and cousins My new bitch brown, look like she fudgin I need hope, put the whole thing down your throat Ima slob on that ho til I choke Big blood, baby, hangin with locs This red water, you gon need you a float Shell dont like em, I dont like em, we both Goin out together Taught her how to stack cheese and cheddar And I know what I did, it was wrong But I want you to come home You said you accept my apology But you still not apart of me And I cant take it, so I done went and bought a ton of weed Ayy And every night I think about you lovin And every night I know I did you ugly And every night I want you to come see me And every night I wish that you could see between All this bullshit that Ive done I was thirsty so I poured up a four inside a fruit punch

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

Lyrics from Snippets Please dont touch my Raf Bitch please dont touch my Raf If he hard headed Ima teach his ass a lesson Beat him in the club, he get tossed out my section Thank the Lord everyday cause this life is a blessing ...on my That bought her for my I put a Richie on my wrist and...

Yeah, yeah, yeah She likes confidence Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey! She likes confidence I pull up, I pull up, I pull up, and Im confident She notice that Im ready She likes confidence Ready when I aim, yeah Im ready Ready when I aim, yeah She gon keep everything confidential with me, yeah She likes confidence She said she gon keep everything confidential with me I pull up, I pull up, I pull up, and Im confident She notice that Im ready She likes confidence Ready when I aim, yeah Im ready Ready when I aim, yeah She likes confidence I pull up, I pull up, I pull up, and Im confident She notice that Im ready She likes confidence Im ready when I aim, yeah Im ready Ready when I aim, yeah Pop it, lock it, drop it, right for me Patek God, bae imma pop for me My own bank, bae imma come for me YSL til Im dead & pale Ready when I aim, yeah Yeah Im ready Im ready, ready, ready And Im noticing that Im gon lose it when Im Aint no getting back, baby, when I get it back in at this Imma do ya, but When I hit it baby imma hit it, I hit it, yeah Imma hit it again She notice that Im ready, she notice that Im ready Ready, ready Im so ready when I see your beautiful face I want hit it every single every which way She say aint gon love her if I fucked the first day Imma hit it, go and put it right in my face I wont leave, and imma take some molly today Imma make me some lean, put that booty in my face Imma lace up a blunt cause my shoes, they not laced They Louboutins She likes confidence I pull up, pull up, pull up, and Im confident She notice that Im ready She likes confidence Ready when I aim, yeah Im ready Ready when I aim, yeah Im so ready, ready, ready Im so ready, ready, ready Im so ready, ready, ready Im so ready, ready, ready Yeah, Im so ready, ready, ready When I hit it, I hit it, and we get it all night And I aint playin Aint no stopping when I get it, when I get girl Im all right Ooo, aint no stopping when I get it Take my time with it, baby, baby let me do it all right Like a watch, I take my time with it, baby Notice that Im ready, notice that Im ready Ready Yeah, so ready Imma fuck it all night, Im so ready, Im so ready She likes confidence I pull up, I pull up, I pull up, and Im confident She notice that Im ready Confidence Ready when I aim, yeah Ready when I aim, yeah Ready when I aim, yeah She likes confidence I pull up, I pull up, I pull up, and Im confident She notice that Im ready She likes confidence Im ready when I aim, yeah Ready when I aim, yeah Ready when I aim, yeah She notice that Im ready Ready, ready Ready, ready, ready, ready She notice that Im ready She notice that Im ready Hey! She notice that Im ready Hah! Hey! Hey! Confidence, confidence, confident Notice that Im ready, notice that Im ready Thugger, Thugger! Baby! Udigg?

You dig? Uh My mouth cant motherfucking close, nigga Yeah, you dig what I’m sayin? Shoutout to the real nigga outta Toronto, know what Im sayin’? This my first song with my grill in But I know you dig what Im saying These bitches, they know Im not playing These niggas, they know we gon spray, ye I laced up my boy with a package I told him that he dont gotta pay me I told him that he never owe me We aint taking this shit back to slavery I finished my tour off in Vegas She wanna fuck with slime its a waiting list I’m in that new Rolls, I got road rage I got some money that’s outdated I got some kids and they balling I say they balling like The Patriots She say they balling like the greatest He said they Meechie, aint no I made some millions and resigned on ’em I invested in the slimes, homie God, forgive my dick, cause she lying on it Protect my pockets they relying on it Them gator seats got the swine on it This a birthstone, not a rhinestone Jet ski that she riding on it Jet ski dick she riding on it The bad bitches get out your way Bad bitches, bad bitches, get out her way Dont step outside of the plate Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, know your place I just might cop me a Wraith I just might cop me a Rari today We spray up your car machine Nigga, we spray up your car machine I’m on Adderall , moon walking Chapeado , plug talkin December , love shopping Broke bomb bitch, club hoppin This my first song with my grill in But I know you dig what Im saying These bitches, they know Im not playing These niggas, they know we gon spray, ye I laced up my boy with a package I told him that he dont gotta pay me I told him that he never owe me We aint taking this shit back to slavery I finished my tour off in Vegas She wanna fuck with slime its a waiting list Im in that new Rolls, I got road rage I got some money thats outdated I got some kids and they balling I say they balling like The Patriots She say they balling like the greatest He say they Meechie, aint no Big dog shit, big boss dick, please him Me see right through them boys that wan see him Bitches say they wanna fuck him when they see him My bitch wanna have my baby, wanna be my BM He not gon stop til he catch him a body, ho, leave him Side bitch get side dick, main bitch get hard dick, I please them Fuck nigga play, Ima swing if he duck, Ima knee him the birdies, they chirping brick him Yeah, all I was saying was You dont gotta smoke you gonna catch a buzz We smoke that moon rock and above I dance with the stars, I shoulder shrug How you my cousin? Boy, you blood Walk in the club and make it flood Throwing your last and now you You ran it back up off a couple bucks Boy you hustling Did my first song with my grill in But I know you dig what Im saying These bitches know Im not playing These niggas know we gon spray, ye I laced up my boy with a package I told him that he dont gotta pay me I told him he never owe me We aint taking this shit back to slavery I finished my tour off in Vegas She wanna fuck with slime its a waiting list Im in that new Rolls, I got road rage I got some money thats outdated I got some kids and they balling I say they balling like The Patriots She say they balling like the greatest He said Meechie, aint no

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you dig, every time Hey! Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up to the right Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up to the left Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up all night Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up by yourself, aye You do it right You do it right You do it right You do it right Do it right, bitch you do it right, flying by you Wife material, give you a ring, baby by you Macaulay Culkin, big news Big ol’ ass, big boobs She so jealous, she wanna sing acapella Check my schedule, gettin the money together Fuck the others, we got each other Pool in the mansion, Belly bustin Money talks like Charlie Sheen Play with me, I’ll cause a lot of scenes Millionaire Not alone, brought the whole team Naw aint no stoppin me Naw you cant copy me Pig in a blanket Hunnid bills, sloppy Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up to the right Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up to the left Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up all night Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up by yourself, aye You do it right You do it right You do it right You do it right Helicopter pad inside the mansion also Took way too much Molly, need a Xanny also Kick and push them bitches, Lupe Fiasco Get you off for free or put him on the payroll Dont you do nothing for free, never ever ever, ever Fuck all your friends, they dont want us together-ether Stack up you some bands and settle-settle I dont wanna be with no other-other I’ma fuck you from the back, I know you dig it I’m sick of Actavis, Im sippin’ and Im spilling Acrobatic numbers, bank account just flipping G-E-T, G-E-T, oh yes Im gettin it Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up to the right Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up to the left Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up all night Turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up by yourself, aye You do it right You do it right You do it right You do it ri-i-ight, you do it ri-i-ight

E PugLife! Am auzit ca... Toti se freaca pe doua nuci de cocos Toti papagalii vorbesc de tarfe acum, wow! Am auzit de tine fraiereee... Tu cu penalii tai din clipuri! Da aici e Londra, motherfuckere! Aici se face muzica de calitate Aici baietii mei mesteca orice guma ca tine D-aici se da ora exacta, ma, nebunule Aici se face nebunia aia care trebuie Aici e hip-hop! Aici e trend, motherfucker Asta e beat-u lui Young Thug Aici o ard la modu prada - prag! Copii ca tine gata sa-i prostesc Acum cu goana dupa cifre, mai ceva ca la sudoku Multa dragoste pentru toate ciorile mele, man! Yo! Ah... si pentru muzica mea, boss! Hei! Ca din ea ma trag Baiatu cu cristalu la stomac Baiatu cu propria masea exact ca si dentistii Huh! Fara rusine ca nudistii Eh! La inaltime ca alpinistii Loial modului meu exact ca si budistii Glumele tale sunt ca tractoristii Nu te place nimeni, deci n-ai cum sa ne mai misti - misti - misti! Hei! He! Ho! N-ai cum sa te risti, stii! Vai de steaua ta! Esti exact ca stelistii Eh! Esti urlator ca muistii Catele ca tine, le dau custi - custi - custii... Ah! Picasso, o pictez pe ma-ta Brancusi, n-o sculptez pe ma-ta Ca esti praf si-o dai slab de tot Muzica ta e proasta, mi-a taiat urechea ca Van Gogh! Oooooooooh... Ma pis pe tine in timp ce-mi beau prometul Eeeeeeeeeeei... Asta sunt eu, scuza-mi temperamentul Oooooooooh... Cu baietii pe Londra-ti trimitem coletul N-ai sange de cioara, nu-mi ai respectul! Vorbesti cacaturi, ca le faci, ca le invarti la bloc Baietii de la master te saluta, bai, boboc! Esti dobitoc, ma pis pe rap-ul tau si tot Ce-nseamna, numar cifre zi de zi si nici nu am reclama! In ciorba muzicii n-ai nici o zeama In cadru muzicii nu-ti vad urma de bandana Ti-am cordit femeia ca e doar o panarama Vad viata in foc ca si cu efect de panorama! Fi atent! Filme de golaneala Sora-ta, si ea coarda, se arunca la banana Ah! Si tu credeai ca e o doamna Pe langa ca-i o zdreanta, ne e si cea mai mare fana Ooooooooooooooohhh... stai! Banii ca bancomatu Ca-s plecat de mult d-acasa cu scopu de-a face teancu! D-aia numar cifre zi de zi ca baiatu D-aia bag tureta in gagica-ta ca tancu D-aia cand tastezi pe internet iti primesti lagu Beau promet cu Sprite doar sa-mi multumesc stomacu! D-aia-n marea vietii pur si simplu am colacu Lipit de armura si de brisca ca si Thug-ul! In nopti tarzii beau codeina si vorbesc cu dracu Orice piratat ca tine, uite, isi ia crack-u! Baietii de ai mei vand faina si fac blatu Baietii ca tine, beti de tot, vi se termina gardu In apele mele doar atunci cand imi vad iaht-u Albilor ca tine le dau somn instant ca mac-u In razboiu muzicii nu-s soldat, vedea-mi-ai rank-ul! Albii mei in N.F.G. - reprezinta gang-u! MC Hip-hop, botezat de coaie, fac hip-hop Cu rimele mele sunt ninja, sar ca Subsemnatu! Ia Vadim-Vadim, da manca tot cacatu E linie intre noi cum trag linia cu cardu de VISA! Oooooooooh... Ma pis pe tine in timp ce-mi beau prometul Asta sunt eu, scuza-mi temperamentul Oooooooooh... Cu baietii pe Londra-ti trimitem coletul Nu ai sange de cioara, nu-mi ai respectul! PugLife, motherfucker! Ma pis pe tine in timp ce-mi beau prometul Asta sunt eu, scuza-mi temperamentul Cu baietii pe Londra-ti trimitem coletul Nu ai sange de cioara, nu-mi ai respectul!

You know I went and got me three of those muhfuckin blocks They call me 125, you know what Im sayin I really wanna get wicked but, Im through with the thuggin Whats the situation, where the bituation Whats the bituation, where the bituation Whats the situation, where the situation Where the bituation, where the bituation Racks on me, these a bituation Money on me, thats a bituation Pesos on me, thats a bituation No more lean, thats a scary bituation 8 and a half, 8 and a half These sticks like what? 8 and a half These bullets like what? 8 and a half My shoe size, 8 and a half Bitches stacked up like 8 and a half Midgets stacked up like 8 and a half Yeah! Yeah! 8 and a half Whats the fuckin situation? Rockin Margiel with no laces With a bad bitch, shes an Asian She so pretty with her fuckin braces Damn her head game so amazin Thats why my bitch, she stay in the latest His and her California rarri Crank em up baby, lets go out racin Blue hundreds on me like Flashin watches up yo pussy rate Too many hundreds, I cant calculate You get on my nerves, you cant have that bae I only fuck, I dont do dinner dates Too busy runnin in the rack race Its Ferragamo, you cheapskate Bitch my name hold heavy weight Member Now Im in Italy, eatin cheesecake I aint gotta sell no dope no more My brother Thugga let me through the door They say they aint mad, but itll show I bought the Phantom, drive it open door My bitch hold an umbrella in the asshole Huuuuuh! Whats the situation, where the bituation Whats the bituation, where the bituation Whats the situation, where the situation Where the bituation, where the bituation Racks on me, these a bituation Money on me, thats a bituation Pesos on me, thats a bituation No more lean, thats a scary bituation 8 and a half, 8 and a half These sticks like what? 8 and a half These bullets like what? 8 and a half My shoe size, 8 and a half Bitches stacked up like 8 and a half Midgets stacked up like 8 and a half Yeah! Yeah! 8 and a half what the situation with a nigga, call it Lil Haiti Really sellin bricks, I Free , nigga whats the situation Got bricks on me, right now, sittin waitin 6 figures will turn into a safe FN hit a nigga broad day Pow pow pow pow pow! they dont play In ya momma driveway Took a couple niggas out In ya momma driveway Gettin out that On my neck, got a house On my wrist, got bricks In the trenches with the shit And my nigga been rich Hoppin out with the sticks On that dope boy shit Brand new prezzie rollie And I flooded that bitch Came up sellin I control these bricks Came up sellin Till I caught my first lick Whats the situation, where the bituation Whats the bituation, where the bituation Whats the situation, where the situation Where the bituation, where the bituation Racks on me, these a bituation Money on me, thats a bituation Pesos on me, thats a bituation No more lean, thats a scary bituation 8 and a half, 8 and a half These sticks like what? 8 and a half These bullets like what? 8 and a half My shoe size, 8 and a half Bitches stacked up like 8 and a half Midgets stacked up like 8 and a half Yeah! Yeah! 8 and a half Gimme that pussy, I want that pussy, I want that pussy I got skinny jeans on with an automatic filled up with bullets Rappin ass niggas trap with these trappin ass niggas Laced up blunts, got my hair to the back If you not a slime, you wack, the Mac gon clap at these niggas 2 guns up, nigga East side I dont know DMX, but imma ride Racks in my pocket, got my legs tired Shoot your hand, make it bleed, let your leg If the nigga might tell, better let em out If a pussy nigga slip, then I let em slide If he catch it down bad, he gon try to kill you Yeah, he shootin at both ya thighs, nigga I want a 40, 4 birdies Ion like so Im worthy Wicced my dog, like Courage Put em on, ASAP, no Ferg Im like uh! uh! uh! uh! Dont get discouraged Let that FN do surgery Young Thugga nurse Whats the situation, where the bituation Whats the bituation, where the bituation Whats the situation, where the situation Where the bituation, where the bituation Racks on me, these a bituation Money on me, thats a bituation Pesos on me, thats a bituation No more lean, thats a scary bituation 8 and a half, 8 and a half These sticks like what? 8 and a half These bullets like what? 8 and a half My shoe size, 8 and a half Bitches stacked up like 8 and a half Midgets stacked up like 8 and a half Yeah! Yeah! 8 and a half

Turbo Astronomical you know Put in they face so they can see it Such a show off I cant wait till they see my neck showin off I cant wait till they see my bitch showin off Woaahh, such a show off Ohhh, such a show off, show off I cant wait till they see my cop car I cant wait till they see my squads shit Ohhh Woaahh Woah, bitch so bad she look like she got cat fish Woah, fuck the cops, them bitches cant harass me Woah, my hundreds ever long everlasting Woah, spend a hundred racks and you gon laugh too Woah, we ready, we mob Im ready to find somethin danker I dont care bout no charge Lil mommy she bad as fuck, woah, yeah she charge Yeah, I dont usually lie but I swear to God I cant wait to see my mans Takeoff It hurt my stomach when them bands take off Bitch you got money everywhere I just seen it busting out the drawer Give me that brain at the door I bought the bitch a car on the low I cant wait till they see my neck showin off I cant wait till they see my bitch showin off Woaahh, such a show off Ohhh, such a show off, show off I cant wait till they see my cop car I cant wait till they see my squads shit Ohhh Woaahh Yeah, ice real, yeah Grills bigger than Holyfield You can see the diamonds shining across the room, real clear A Xan and a half, Im walking up on a Leer The jewelry is mean, the watches is mean and niggas on lean Im whipping a B, yeah the one with the wing Yeah, Tony Montana, Im cranking the hammer like yeah, yeah You aint gotta front me nothing, nigga Im buying mine I keep an exotic bitch sittin on the sideline Trap out the Wraith in the winter, I got a whole new dilemma I fucked a hoe on a perc, now I cant even remember I got a hoe and the swag, I got a hoe and the swag Im bought to bring out the bag, Im bought to bring out the bag I cant wait till they see my neck showin off I cant wait till they see my bitch showin off Woaahh, such a show off Ohhh, such a show off, show off I cant wait till they see my cop car I cant wait till they see my squads shit Ohhh Woaahh

Maestro Shitro Dun Deal on the tra-a-a-a-ack Nah, he dont want no smoke, nigga He dont want no smoke I got that pistol to his throat, nigga Ayy, I cock back and let it blow, nigga He dont want no smoke He dont want no smoke, nigga I got that pistol to his dome, nigga Ayy, cock back and let it blow, nigga I pull up and hop out, then air it out No questions my nigga, just air it out Dont give a fuck if the feds out This is the choppers with red dots I step on the blood, I got red bottoms Dont leave no witness, kill all your partners All of my niggas, yeah, they piranhas Who wanna rock with the don dada? I pull up with my locs, nigga and one own, nigga They let them bullets fly straight through your dome, nigga Bricc City, we the new Death Row, nigga Nah, he dont want no smoke nigga He dont want no smoke I got that pistol to his throat, nigga Ayy, I cock back and let it blow, nigga He dont want no smoke He dont want no smoke, nigga I got that pistol to his dome, nigga Ayy, cock back and let it blow, nigga Cock that motherfucker back, let it blow Family boy and then they dyin too Family ties, man, I got you Birthday cake and some too Thugger Thugger what she ridin to Ima go and spray the avenue Young and thuggin with an attitude And Im hot, nigga, grab the tool These niggas cant see us, yeah And these niggas cant be us, yeah You chill with your feet up, yeah Lets chill with your feet up, yeah Im not tryna marry you, girl Aint giving you a ring, oh yeah Aint giving you a ring, naw, yeah Im ready to vacuum seal that Nah, he dont want no smoke nigga He dont want no smoke I got that pistol to his throat, nigga Ayy, I cock back and let it blow, nigga He dont want no smoke He dont want no smoke, nigga I got that pistol to his dome, nigga Ayy, cock back and let it blow, nigga

Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord Like, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord No more stressing, thank you to my dear Lord Like, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord No more stressing, thank you to my dear Lord Like, oh Lord, oh Lord Jeffery Oh my God, I just made a milli Put it on God, man, that food for my children Feel like Im that boy that can raise a whole village Make her drink that nut, close your mouth ho, seal it On God, my car is the illest On God, I ride with the hitters On God, aint broke bae, Im livin Hundred large, a brand new Hit that ho outta 3 like Im Miller Let Lil Boat take your bitch if you jealous Turn her up, now she fly, propellers I hear they saying they gon kill us Hublot for the whole team Catch your bitch, get that head like With that, Im with it, Im with it Go get it, supply it to the whole team Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord Like, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord No more stressing, thank you to my dear Lord Like, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord No more stressing, thank you to my dear Lord Like, oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord Like, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord No more stressing, thank you to my dear Lord Like, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord All these blessings, they got me like, Oh Lord No more stressing, thank you to my dear Lord Like, oh Lord, oh Lord

Uh, yeah, YSL in the building Yeah, DTE in the building Wheezy Beats Yeah, slatt You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit Stop doing that dub shit You dub, you dub You doing that dub shit You so dub-dub You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You doing that- You be doing that lame shit, you be caking up all these hoes, nigga That that loose all your stain shit Nigga taste on a stain from him, drop his ass off a Bankhead Ima pop me a percocet nigga, Ima pop me a painkiller Im a muhfucking walking store, I pull up at Stop N’ Go’s Ima pour up that Act until its empty and my pockets on overload Let them know that we is not sweet, nigga, rather than overtoe All my bottles came from the bar But all my ice came up out the ocean Yeah, my diamonds came out the sea They no African diamonds baby Nigga play hide-and-go-seek Then Ima change the climax, baby Ima hit from the back, baby Ima smoke on some thrax, baby I just fuck on her neck, baby R.I.P Troup from Old Nat, baby You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit Stop doing that dub shit You dub, you dub You doing that dub shit You so dub-dub You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You doing that- You should stack up some cash You should smoke out the bag You should just cop the new ghost You should cop it for your dad I done forgot bout the jag I was just doing my bars in L.A, man I should just walk with the flag And I wanna want nothing but platinum You doing idiotic shit My mom put the titles on the list I just spend 50 sound bricks Man thats some pittiotic shit And I wont even think thats a word But you cannot drip it like this Im rocking water like a ship Dippin your bitch like a chip All of this cash got me going Goddamn, I think Im Al Capone Their jewelry so fake they tryna clone Tell me if you a needle long Dont try stopping me alone If she get lonely, leave her home I call up my war, I need a zone All of my dawgs need em on You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit You doing that dub shit Stop doing that dub shit You dub, you dub You doing that dub shit You so dub-dub You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You be doing that dub shit You doing that-

And everywhere we go, we posted Designer on my clothes for my losses Wax on, wax off, where the bartender? I can get a hundred strong like we marching Okay, okay Okay, okay Okay, okay Okay, okay Big ups, okay You big struck, okay Big love, okay Chicken, okay Killer, okay Millions, okay Dealer, okay Scrilla, okay Money, okay Power, okay Bad bitches, okay Cowards, no way We deep, we rage Rollie, pollie AP, ice age Yeah Get on my level, ho She need et cetera Im gettin this cheddar, ho Pack the beretta, ho Adderall, Adderall Love you, but still wont call I dont fuck with Rich Quan I fuck with rest of em though We ready , we ready Get fettuccine , with lettuce When it relay, you cant go stay Let the wrist dance, bet that bitch gay I got me some , bout to put it inside of some sticks I come in this bitch with the chains like slave ships I come in, Im drippin, got ice on my ankles, I fuck with my slatt I come in, Im drippin, got ice on my ankles, I fuck with my slatt Money just comin in way too fast, these niggas gon trade I was just fuckin on niggas bitches as soon as I got next We didnt need half the support, we want the streets instead I couldve bought a resort, but I spent it on red And everywhere we go, we posted Designer on my clothes for my losses Wax on, wax off, where the bartender? I can get a hundred strong like we marching Big ups, okay You big struck, okay Big love, okay Chicken, okay Killer, okay Millions, okay Dealer, okay Scrilla, okay Money, okay Power, okay Bad bitches, okay Cowards, no way We deep, we rage Rollie pollie AP, icey Yeah

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Good girls just wanna have fun Need a drink? Ima pour another up Need a man? Ima be what you want Good girls just wanna have fun And party all night til the Sun comes up And if you need a drink, Ima pour another one Baby, all night, we gon get fucked up Theres some girls in this club that wanna have fun Its gonna be a long night Theres some girls in this club that wanna have fun We gon be goin all night , baby do whatever feels right And oh, in case you didnt know, youre the one I want Baby you stole the show Oh, in case you didnt know, you aint goin home Cause the good girls, girls, cause the good girls, girls Good girls just wanna have fun And party all night til the Sun comes up And if you need a drink, Ima pour another one Baby, all night, we gon get fucked up I just wanna get next to somebody She just wanna get next to somebody I just wanna get next to somebody She just wanna get next to somebody Theres some girls in this club that wanna have fun Even if its only one night, and girl you know we just might, one time Theres some girls in this club that wanna have fun Yeah the pleasures gon be all mine, and we aint gotta waste time, no And oh, in case you didnt know, youre the one I want Baby you stole the show And oh, in case you didnt know, you aint goin home Cause the good girls, girls, cause the good girls, girls I wont need all night, all night, all night Im high off your love, no flight, no flight When we break up, I swear your lil spot I ride by I really love you and didnt even try I buy shots, then I pass em to the thots Them long legs, I tie them bitches in a knot I took that bitch in the bando then found her spot I whip that dick out like, Baby suck it or not She ride it like an Australian go-kart Im takin off in that pussy, watch, out the park She look back like, Throw them racks and start And she said, I got a bus with bundles of bitches, lets ride She want molly, call my supplier Feed that lil bitch all the dick and Make her hit a split, man on the flick, man Baby all I was sayin was... Good girls just wanna have fun And party all night til the Sun comes up And if you need a drink, Ima pour another one Baby, all night, we gon get fucked up Good girls just wanna have fun Good girls just wanna have fun And party all night til the Sun comes up We gon party all night with it Swear to God I wanna party all night with it And if you need a drink, Ima pour another one We gon throw a couple ones Baby, all night, we gon get fucked up Baby we gon have some fun with it I swear to God I want some fun with it Im just tryna get next to somebody I just wanna get next to somebody She just tryna connect with somebody She just wanna get next somebody If you wanna leave with somebody I just wanna get next to somebody Come here, baby let me be that somebody

Girl there aint no question, Ill give you All you gotta do is call I buy you the world baby, I buy you the world Im gon hurt that pussy like Tampax Pearl Im so ready to go H.A.M for lil good girl You never gotta worry baby, thats my word Feellin her like , feeling like Baby, I will hug your ass tighter than a depend Everytime we fuck, you go rough like revenge Everytime we fuck, you try Im gon try to sing to it, when I get inside it Roll and put my thing to it, from the back I put my brain to it And my baby super bad, I think she jewish, oh yeah Girl there aint no question, Ill give you All you gotta do is call Girl, I know you miss me when Im on the road Baby, we can do it wherever you wanna go Baby, I would never let you leave me And I got you, and thats the way it was meant to be Baby girl them niggas, they be hating But I dont really care, cause its me and you Them other bitches just look at they ffaces They mad cause they cant pull up in that whip like you Baby can I promis I wont leave? That other nigga, baby he weak And you know that I want you So girl what you gon do? Girl there aint no question, Ill give you All you gotta do is call

Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Cuffin my bros Cuffin my bros Cuffin my bros Cuffin our bros Milkin these hoes, cuffin my bros Get to the money, lets get to the money, yeah Milkin these hoes, cuffin my bros Hey , hey Get to the money, lets get to the money, yeah Milkin these hoes, cuffin my bros 2 million dollar mansion with a swimming pool in the back like it aint cold This lil nigga actin like he wont roll back that concert til that 40 showed Up! Put the bitch in the boat Concierge said the cops are comin up Hurry wit the racks and dont forget a cup Nigga get stuck just like chuck Band-Aid on Band-Aid Put the lil bitch on the IG, now she think she done struck Lil bitch, start a fan page Put a hole in his jaw wit a hole in the wall, ooh-ooh! Shit! Lay it down, now the boy lost My shoes havin is the tightest We stay high, nigga, kite us My money long like a rifle No one-shot, we not snipers I wan bust her like a bubble Bitch, Im chewin now like a snuffle When I bump from my racks, bitch, I want a million ordered! No shovel! Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Cuffin my bros Cuffin my bros Cuffin my bros Cuffin our bros Milkin these hoes, cuffin my bros Get to the money, lets get to the money, yeah Milkin these hoes, cuffin my bros Hey , hey Get to the money, lets get to the money, yeah Milkin these hoes, balcony flows Colder than how I be doin my hoes Conference my shooters, Id read to expose That most of these rappin ass niggas is hoes Yeah, and your bills I just spent on my clothes Trustin my bros fore I listen to hoes Fuck these bitches, but I still wanna fuck these bitches And thats on my mama though Bought it brand new, yeah, the mileage low Claim you hood, but thats comical Bands on bands, thats logical, money, nigga Drug dealer, hes cheaper, but my drugs realer Shes a rat but I fuck wit her Shes hush while I hush wit her, shhh Quiet, bitch, fore a nigga cause a riot out Never was no love, valentine, take a motherfuckin timeout Still motherfuckin white on the table Tell my killers go and sniff a line out Drop a baby mama, drop a nigga drawers Fuck that, tell them motherfuckers timeout Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Milkin these hoes Cuffin my bros Cuffin my bros Cuffin my bros Cuffin our bros Milkin these hoes, cuffin my bros Get to the money, lets get to the money, yeah Milkin these hoes, cuffin my bros Hey , hey Get to the money, lets get to the money, yeah

I dont know what to do without you Cigarettes when Im without you  Tell me what Im posed to do without you I smoke cigarettes when Im without you Im bout to make her ride me like a rollercoaster Get on top like a rollercoaster I make her get on top like a rollercoaster Rollercoaster They think its woman inside of me Cause the way I wear my Ts and my jeans But I told em, told em Little do they know, they woman tryna lay down with me And I said, I said I just see why you from the bottom to the top, mmm I can see the arguments wont stop, I cant tease no bitch No, no, no, no, woah I just love who you are for sure But I want plenty more I like your cameltoe Aint taking no chance with you Kid lock on the passenger door Kid lock on the passenger door Tell me you love me, we so in love We dont see eye to eye, but we love each other Never made love, but we fucked in the tub and we rubbed each other Cant be changing up on your partner, but bitches just lovey dovey We met at Coachella Now I got my cheddar up I hop on a jet, Dior for the specs 2012, my whole closet was filled up with jeans, it all was I like to feel on her, I took your bitch and then Im bout to feel on her 80s music, sexual heal on it Actavis, I pop the seal on it Knock it out the park, Im bout to steal on it, woah Everybody around me wanna fuck you Show you Smashin on sight, slow stroke, left to right Dream about the dawgs some nights V12 gas, Ill never hit a button Doors go up on the new Tesla Everybody with me got extras Put your headphones on, I’m bout to go head, tell you Play with me, they popping your melon Come with me, we fly off like a feather Let’s go out of here They think its woman inside of me Cause the way I wear my Ts and my jeans But I told em, told em Little do they know, they woman tryna lay down with me I said, I said I just see why you from the bottom to the top, mmm I can see the arguments wont stop, I cant tease no bitch No, no, no, no, woah I dont know what to do without you Cigarettes when Im without you Tell me what Im posed to do without you I smoke cigarettes when Im without you

You aint ever heard You aint ever heard oh You aint ever heard You aint ever heard oh You aint ever heard no You aint ever heard oh You aint ever heard no You can never feel this feel Im feeling till you take a motherfucking flight You aint ever heard about these bitches till these bitches met a nigga, right? Im the boss, the boss, Im drippin sauce a nigga diamonds wet like I dun cried Fuck the cost she got the paper - She fuck me I swear just like dumb Cook it all white like a dove Ill send him to the sky like a dove Thug are you rich nigga, duh You used to hit licks nigga, duh Would you turn up a bitch nigga, duh

Khaliel Got me stressed I dont wanna rest Smoking cigarettes Get it off my chest I dont wanna stress But I cant help it thinkin if I lose the rest And I cant help it, I dont wanna stress But I cant help it, hey No, no, no Rocky Balboa, Im boxin with ya, hey I dont know if I wanna sock it to ya, hey I told her buy Huaraches for me Skeletons out the closet for me, hey I dont know if I wanna expose this to you I dont know if I wanna caress you Wonder what I wanna do with you, girl Dont know what I wanna would do with you The next watch a nigga got a gold Patek Im havin birdies, take them bitches to the nest I started trappin young, a nigga had to finesse My bitch is bad as fuck, she got it from the best What you want from me? Let me know Tryna take it there, then we can go, ayy Come and model for me, centerfold You can lay up on me, finger roll Sea at the bottom of her feet like she Jesus Had to do some research, who lift you when your feet hurt? Bunch of eerie creepers , made you a believer They know that we in some, but they dont know we got them Got me stressed I dont wanna rest Smoking cigarettes Get it off my chest I dont wanna stress But I cant help it thinkin if I lose the rest And I cant help it, I dont wanna stress But I cant help it, hey No, no, no Rocky Balboa, Im boxin with ya, hey I dont know if I wanna sock it to ya, hey I told her buy Huaraches for me Skeletons out the closet for me, hey I dont know if I wanna expose this to you I dont know if I wanna caress you Wonder what I wanna do with you, girl Dont know what I wanna would do with you

Ayy, ayy, add it up I told her, hey, ayy, hey Hey, double up my cup, I like it extra muddy Hey, double up my cup, I like it extra muddy VVS on us, no we cant help her flood it, yeah I didn’t want this slut, but I cant help but fuck it She brought a friend with her so she can help her suck it I keep sayin no, no, no, no, no, no, no My diamonds shinin’ like they headlights, headlights No, no, no, no, no, no, no Ohh, I hit these bitches with that get right, get right No, no, no, no, no, no, no I aint gettin inside no car with , no way Im big dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog Aint scootin down to your size, no way, no way She come around, round, round, ’round, ’round, round All she wanna do is fuck and watch, she watch it I saw, saw, saw, saw, saw, saw, saw Her in the car with my bro last night, she’s a thotty Ayy, they need to thotty dance, make me a thotty dance She could never be mine cause she loud as a ambulance I go brazy, I go Taliban, tell em man Im the real man, I’m not that other man Hey, Im not sweet, Im not no sucker, man Im on that bitch like Im a cover, man I feel like these bitches owe me like the government Me and Lucci got two twins like we Doublemint Hey, double up my cup, I like it extra muddy VVS on us, no we cant help her flood it, yeah I didnt want this slut, but I cant help but fuck it She brought a friend with her so she can help her suck it I keep sayin no, no, no, no, no, no, no My diamonds shinin like they headlights, headlights No, no, no, no, no, no, no Ohh, I hit these bitches with that get right, get right Oh no, no, no, no, no, no I made a million, honest, I aint ever sell my soul Count the bankroll, I aint worried bout a bitch Cause them hoes come and go Im just tryna hit your camel toe Get low like you do the tootsie roll I aint goin back and forth with these niggas Lamborghini, lift the doors on these niggas Try me, then my trigger finger start itchin I know you trickin, got a lot of miles on your engine Made a million, make a million more Hoppin out the Rari, plenty love Im shittin on you niggas, toilet bowl Hey, double up my cup, I like it extra muddy VVS on us, no we cant help her flood it, yeah I didnt want this slut, but I cant help but fuck it She brought a friend with her so she can help her suck it I keep sayin no, no, no, no, no, no, no My diamonds shinin like they headlights, headlights No, no, no, no, no, no, no Ohh, I hit these bitches with that get right, get right

Me and her had never made love til I fucked her Lil’ lil mama never fell for it til I bust her And you a pretty, pretty girl, no cover Fuck you with no rubber Since your family don’t like me Ill let shots go at your brother And your body look like gold when we fuck in Versace covers Just because that pussy good, that dont mean that Ima trust you That crazy bitch stalkin my brother Thugger She caught me creepin with my old ho She ran up like yeah, yeah, I was like no, no My lookout man was my right hand but he was wrong though Then I seen some diamonds come off of my neighbors porch And it was her, she had a Louis Vuitton purse clean as detergent She had the same exact face as my brothers nurse And he in a hearse, I never looked at it for what it’s worth So I never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never ever ever ever made love Never made love, never made love I ain’t never made love Never made love, never made love When she open up, Ima taste her X out everyone and then erase her I’m sorry for lyin to your face, yeah Ima marry her and I bouquet her Leavin out the house drunk and she stumbles Be all on her mind, she can’t even think of She walkin off, I look at her like cable Boolin with your partners at a party, ayy They dont even know what the fuck love means, ayy She say she never waste time on me Yeah that came out of your jaws, baby I heard it, even though I suck it til she lockin up Lockin up like handcuffs Give me all your time, every day Girl how come we never made love at your spot? Cause you aint want your other rich homie be findin out She want it so I spent 12 thousand on a lil rug Im just tryna tell you, aint tryna make you look low Even though youve never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love, never made love She never made love, never made love Never made love, never ever ever She never made love, never made love Never made love Never made love, never made love Never made Never felt love, never felt love Never made love, never made love, never made love Well Ima change that there I just might wake up and buy you everything rare Im not cheatin on you no more, I dont care You wanna be with me, Ima roll the dice now Roll it, I buy a Rollie, Ima buy that bitch a Rollie That pack keep rollin, Ima buy that bitch some more shit Cause I fucked her sister then I fucked on all her cousins Bitch Im a Blood, you know I fucked on your bousins She smiling in your face, but tellin me she love it She like the way my pants dont sag even though theyre stuffy She wont T.I. on me, she dont care bout no money Hey, hey Wait, wait, dont leave Hey, hey Ayy, ayy, hey They trip out all the time, tellin you Im on some bullshit Parallel parkin that pussy, they like my motion Put that on my mama, now Stunna know that Im loaded When my partner see it he stand up like he on Folgers I aint like that shit so I hit him right in his shit Then I told him, dont ever do that shit there again How you feel if I see your ho and fuck on the kid? Ima catch a body if she leave me, Im not playin Yes, I said Im the best and I put that on the red When you make me mad I tried to get back and get some head And I know thats wrong, but my dumb ass still did it instead Then I put the strap to my own head like boy Im on one, woah Then I told her dont ever do it again Every guy you look at, Ill turn him to wind Yeah, then I looked up at God like yeah Then I realized Id never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love She never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love She never ever made love I swear to God I never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Hey, never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love

Yeah Yeah Tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do Been beggin for them dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Beggin for them dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, tell me what you wanna do Hey, now tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Lets have a party baby I wanna have a party with you, Im smokin Bob Marley with you I swear Im gettin gnarly with you, Im poppin some Bacardi with you Lets get started with you, lets have a party Ima throw this money on a nigga old lady Im hangin with the dogs, I dont want no call, no patience I put a baby on her feet like a old ace I beat a case, and then I went and bought me a lot of whole cases She walkin round in mid town, its goin down Take you to the places like a noun, oh now Im a pirate off in China, tryna get in vaginas I just wanna smoke-smoke-smoke like I dont got no sinus, hey Been beggin for them dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Beggin for them dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, tell me what you wanna do Hey, now tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Im the one to bill, excuse me, miss, I see me and you in a new G6 Booted up to the max with some stank hoes on it, if I want it, Ima spend a bankroll on it, goddamn We havin shit, far from average, you used to have the bitch, now she a badder bitch Got Molly, Percocet, Cannabis, coke too, but I aint no fan of that I done ran the whole rag and then ran it back, and then ran it back Say no to me, they cant imagine that, nope, Im way too raw for that Drill soft fore I left off, get it all in your mouth, wipe your lips off You can put on what you want, get it ripped off, down to your G strings and your lil bra Introduced to the time of our life, when Im rhymin, she might just get high and go down on a dyke Aint no back and forth cause I know what she like, you get all in the bed with a ho and be night, no! She just want me, let me treat it, eat on that pussy and beat it I fuck her good, send her home, make her move out, the kinda shit, man, aint nothin you can do about, you dig? Been beggin for them dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Beggin for them dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, tell me what you wanna do Hey, now tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do You know we lit, baby, lookin like the shit, baby Whole lot of money over here, lookin like we just hit a lick, baby Young niggas on the come-up, niggas better not run up, ayy, ayy, ayy Hustle every day, gettin money til the sun up, ayy, ayy, ayy And aint nobody fuckin with me and my niggas, ayy, ayy Magic City Monday, DJ ESCO my nigga, ayy, ayy, ayy Fuck it, bro, I pull the cash out, throw it on a big booty bitch with her ass out Blow Ls til we pass out, get the bitch number, then we smash out, smash out, skrt! Beggin for my dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Beggin for my dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Beggin for them dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Hey, now tell me what you wanna do, tell me what you wanna do Hey, now tell me what you wanna do, tell me what you wanna do Been beggin for them dollars, cause she wanna make college Comin straight off the strip pole, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do Tell me what you wanna do, hey, now tell me what you wanna do

Yeah Slatt, Jeffery All this money on me Bitches wanna fuck on me And thats how its sposed to be Million dollars callin me I just fucked her one time, why she foulin me? Why these pussy niggas hatin? Why they wanna foul me? What you doin? Playing with this guapo Huh, and I got some guapo Huh, and I got some nachos Huh, mix it with some tacos Huh, and I got some knowledge And I got on Pradas Huh, leave her with some guala And they aint got no dollars Back and forth outer space like a cadet Keep her away from me, she said Im makin her wet Rockin out my shows act like Im Funkmaster Flex Stuff it in my clothes, then I stuff in her next Found my tempo, stuff me some VVs on his neck Found my tempo, put a Patek on my DJ Fuck is a nigga doin? He fuckin round and die next Geeked out on the syrup, mixin Ac with High-Tech like Ostriches Im geeked up autobiography Nutted in her face, I dont do no marrying I just got a mink out the safari, yeah I cant do no friend, I almost liked the bitch I prepare for shootouts like Stojaković Money, diamonds and pearls, I got a lot of shit We couldnt afford no meat and now we sloppy rich All this money on me Bitches wanna fuck on me And thats how its sposed to be Million dollars callin me I just fucked her one time, why she foulin me? Why these pussy niggas hatin? Why they wanna foul me? What you doin? Playing with this guapo Huh, and I got some guapo Huh, and I got some nachos Huh, mix it with some tacos Huh, and I got some knowledge And I got on Pradas Huh, leave her with some guala And they aint got no dollars I just pulled up in some shit that I cant even spell Smoked a blunt, walked in Grandma house and she asked me Whats that smell? My bankroll overweight, dont stand next to me, your pockets too frail My crib too mothafuckin big, I dont never go upstairs I told that bitch she cant get this dick less she bring a couple of friends with her Young nigga ballin, yeah, every day my birthday, uh, every day Christmas Every day lit , Im young and Im rich Your baby momma my size, bitch Ran them millions up, now they pissed I got extra cake on my plate I leave em no choice but to hate If I shitted on you, my mistake Im sippin Activity, mane It got me movin round in slow-mo But I count that money real fast though My new bitch aint shit like my last ho Bitch, I gave my momma somethin to brag for All this money on me Bitches wanna fuck on me And thats how its sposed to be Million dollars callin me I just fucked her one time , why she foulin me? Why these pussy niggas hatin? Why they wanna foul me? What you doin? Playing with this guapo Huh, and I got some guapo Huh, and I got some nachos Huh, mix it with some tacos Huh, and I got some knowledge And I got on Pradas Huh, leave her with some guala And they aint got no dollars

Yeah, they aint ready Yeah, slime, FBG, uh These niggas aint ready, uh These niggas aint ready, yeah These hoes on go, yeah They ready like spaghetti, yeah The cars gettin hit, yeah Like its Andretti Your ho gon smash, smash, smash, these hoes stay ready, yeah My bankroll wide and tall, these fuck niggas petty She fuckin with a big dog, she better be ready These hoes aint ready These niggas aint ready These hoes aint re-re-re-re, these niggas aint ready, yeah Big flexed up, big checked up, uh, Im on boss man status My bitch walking in red bottoms She on bad bitch status Taliban chains in a rocket , shit cost a whole damn bird Thats a thirty rack Eliante See the rock in it, its shining See the whips that I be pushing All of em I have in cash Two hunnid on my dash Your bitch behind the tint gettin smashed Sittin back countin racks, nigga, I laugh Got OG bags in the city for the low Buy a whole lot, get em for the twenty-five I dont walk through the airport, boy, I take jets Flyin, fat nigga in the city, you know Know how to make bands, I aint goin broke These niggas aint ready, uh These niggas aint ready, yeah These hoes on go, yeah They ready like spaghetti, yeah The cars gettin hit, yeah Like its Andretti Your ho gon smash, smash, smash, these hoes stay ready, yeah My bankroll wide and tall, these fuck niggas petty She fuckin with a big dog, she better be ready These hoes aint ready These niggas aint ready These hoes aint re-re-re-re, these niggas aint ready , yeah I hit the jewelry store, spend a deal These pussy niggas really know the deal My diamonds hittin hard, lookin fake But these niggas know these diamonds for real Your old lady ridin for real I fuck her from behind for real My gators got the swine for real A couple hoes with me where you live I got a new truck, its a Jaguar Three hunnid on the dash like a Nascar You play or fuck around, it be your last car My niggas pulling up like a bad call Hey, drip-drop, red top Uh, braids on my dreadlocks And I growed up like the Boondocks These pussy niggas tell a whole crew of cops Just spent a band with Casino and Rann, Rann, Rann, yeah Backwoods fit with a whole lot of loud, ambulance, yeah I still aint spent the rap check or the advance, yeah I still aint met a nigga that made me ran, yeah These niggas aint ready, uh These niggas aint ready, yeah These hoes on go, yeah They ready like spaghetti, yeah The cars gettin hit, yeah Like its Andretti Your ho gon smash, smash, smash, these hoes stay ready, yeah My bankroll wide and tall, these fuck niggas petty She fuckin with a big dog, she better be ready These hoes aint ready These niggas aint ready These hoes aint re-re-re-re, these niggas aint ready, yeah

Ay you know when I stand on that stage I really stand on that stage this my blood Ok then Im standing on the stage look like a fucking bell Im standing on the stage looking like a Panamera Im standing on the stage looking like that fish scale Who the fuck that on that stage nigga that all I play Im standing on that stage looking like a bloody male Im standing on that stage looking just like ysl Im standing on the stage looking like a Panamera Who the fuck that on that stage nigga that all I play Fish scale maserati ridin round in little bitty Hundred city start with chicken in the hood pull up with it We dont play around I come around we lay em down I lay em down, a hundred pounds I stuff em down and ride around with it Fifteen thousand for the small d aint no crown I got these mother fucking miles but im just shining like Crown in it. I got petrol, I got birds full of 87 H2o on the pounds in the fucking hummer Coca cola, thats the coke on yellow all butter True blood yall like nigga sup King Sean!! Ola Playa king Sean for you haters standing on stage looking like a Hundred of them double 6. Some might come out premature Water within my water with me or Bentley Looking like a thousand grams of that fish scale or a thousand Pounds of that og but you better think about approaching me Boy I never sell cheap and never did 90 but I catch that bitch I might fuck the shit out Oprah Winfrey but we keep on smiling But we them like Kelly Rowland Standing on the stage boy I feel important But i’m feeling like a thousand grams of Franklin Thousand grams of bitch on stage looking like Keyshia Cole

Spend it all, make it back, counting up another stack Rack up, rack up, rack up Add up, add up, add up the mad dough I look like a robbed a back, suit it up I need a tank Mad dough, mad dough, mad dough Add up, add up, add up the mad dough Rack up, rack up, rack up Add up, add up, add up Spend it all, make it back, counting up another stack Rack up, rack up, rack up Add up, add up, add up the mad dough I look like a robbed a back Add up, add up, add up the mad dough Add up, add up, add up the mad dough Add up, add up, add up Add up the mad dough, suit it up I need a tank Add up, add up the mad dough I flipped the packages Perform at the Madison My lifes so dramaticate He ran and I captured it Run up on my teachers Ran into some features Im a really rich 90s baby I dont know bout no beepers I was just boolin, caking money with my time She said she dont leave me, she in love with how I grind Lot of hundreds on me, make me look like I got thighs Im a king cobra, bitch, Im aiming for your spine Dancing all on me, working and twerking all on me all on me Keep up with my circle, you dont know me They all tryna do me, now Im loony I drink on that shit until Im woozy I wanna hold back and put all loot in Im back on the block and back boomin, I promise Spend it all, make it back, counting up another stack Rack up, rack up, rack up Add up, add up, add up the mad dough I look like a robbed a back, suit it up I need a tank Mad dough, mad dough, mad dough Add up, add up, add up the mad dough Rack up, rack up, rack up Add up, add up, add up Spend it all, make it back, counting up another stack Rack up, rack up, rack up Add up, add up, add up the mad dough I look like a robbed a back Add up, add up, add up the mad dough Add up, add up, add up the mad dough Add up, add up, add up Add up the mad dough, suit it up I need a tank Add up, add up the mad dough

Im different Thugga, thugga, bih Slime, lets get it Slatt, slatt, slatt Thugga Whats up Longevity Lets get it Damn Okay Lets get it Yeah Bags sittin on bags Cash sittin on cash Shorty got a fatty Ass sittin on ass We gon make a movie Forty on me, zoovie See that ass, she knew me She just wanna do me I just wanna do her I just wanna do her I just wanna do her I just wanna do her We gon make a movie We gon make a zoovie We gon make a movie We gon make a zoovie Big bank take lil bank, nigga losing Nigga scheme off on a copper, but gon and loot it Sparking gasses like a rasta, man, no doobie Every since I was a child I fucked a dushy Forget all my rollies I feel like dead rappers Got spice in that rollie Im missing my portion The block got me posted Even when it was cold Im whipping the stove I whip out the store I told her I want it She told me she know I just wont be lonely But keep that shit close Im hot, Im exposed I keep that shit close Draped up in Chanel I ride with the double G Bags sittin on bags Cash sittin on cash Shorty got a fatty Ass sittin on ass We gon make a movie Forty on me, zoovie See that ass, she knew me She just wanna do me I just wanna do her I just wanna do her I just wanna do her I just wanna do her We gon make a movie We gon make a zoovie We gon make a movie We gon make a zoovie Woo, Im a great stoner, we making a movie Yall niggas with me, keeping them toolers The product coming in, you cant out-do me I got my bitches in the session, they choosy Yeah, Harvard shopping, I got them racks Im rolling up and I keep the strong pack Making my way then I come to the yo Got a Glock 40, I dont mean for show Brought me hunnid pound of my gas I get this going, it gonna be fast Watch out for undercover and the TAS We cant make a model or pull out no cash whatd I do wrong Ima really shoot a nigga with All of you know that Im not a pretender Wild in a foreign, oh, you niggas borin You cuffin these hoes and you know they be whorin I throw on some rap to let em know Im gone Back to the wood, and you know I be scorin nigga arms feeling good Go to the store and get the backwood I got some neighborhood I came from Bleedin so you know we good Bags sittin on bags Cash sittin on cash Shorty got a fatty Ass sittin on ass We gon make a movie Forty on me, zoovie See that ass, she knew me She just wanna do me I just wanna do her I just wanna do her I just wanna do her I just wanna do her We gon make a movie We gon make a zoovie We gon make a movie We gon make a zoovie

Babe, Im respecting you Now Im neglecting you Id risk it for you, would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Yeah Id risk it for you, would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Yeah Id take a bullet for you, Id take an arraignment for you, uh Id risk it for you, would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Yeah yeah Like ooh, yeah, risk it for you Like, uh, ooh, ayy, yeah, risk it for you Like, uh, Id risk it for you, Id risk it for you, yeah, yeah Would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Cause I would Mommy, youre fine, youre the finest My choice of ride the Ferrari Wont kiss and tell, I just watch you from the nosebleed, yeah Your pum-pum, Im tryna mow deep, yeah Mediterranean, buy a Rollie This Cuban link bold, but nigga, you the coldest Cuban link peppers, Im on the Forbes list Love it, you love it, baby rollin Would you risk it for me? Im on vacay in Puerto Ri Paradise with skating Rollies Ill mistake your homie Id risk it for you, would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Yeah Id risk it for you, would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Yeah Id take a bullet for you , Id take an arraignment for you, uh Id risk it for you, would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Yeah, yeah Risk, hey You, me What you wanna do? What its gonna be? I would do anything for you, true story When I say its true story That the mean wrist real real, yeah, true story Hey, turn the lights down Got your legs up , baby going all night, got you saying Risk it like a meal ticket Or like the moment when you said lets get it Cause you got it and you know it Strong, heroic You got all the right traits, ma Come and sit on this lap and get your face Straight drop, she got the bomb like Asam Risk it on the charm, thats a mansion on the arm Oh man, she bout to risk it on her sugar daddy Burger patties and caddies, we risk it all with the baddies Like ooh, yeah, risk it for you Like, uh, ooh, ayy, yeah, risk it for you Like, uh, Id risk it for you, Id risk it for you, yeah, yeah Would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Cause I would I must gift you, honey Now Im neglecting you Frog-eyed, the Lexus coupe Babe, Im respecting you Id take a bullet for you, Id take an arraignment for you, uh Id risk it for you, would you risk it for me? Would you risk it for me? Yeah

One day Ima put a million in my new Pull up in my Mulsanne Got that crazy head, I say girl, you sane? Bitches wanna Pants doin the walkin man, bands in em Pallets sittin on pallets, stuffin wood Grab a nigga head and put it to the metal If you talkin hundreds, nigga we got several Pour this by the 4, in a styrofoam Movin slow-ow, with the stars woah woah Im gettin stoned, yeah, M in a soda 442 it crawling, got the pussy calling ... One day Ima put a million in my new Pull up in my Mulsanne Got that crazy head, I say girl, you sane? Bitches wanna ... ... One day Ima put a million in my new Pull up in my Mulsanne Got that crazy head, I say girl, you sane? Bitches wanna

Thugga! Step on niggas Ride up on niggas Goose got another one Ride up on niggas Step on niggas Walk up on niggas Up Goose got another one He say he wanna creep on niggas Crawl up on niggas Sleep on niggas Slap on niggas Grip on niggas Trip on niggas RIP my niggas Stiffarm niggas My bitch say she love me My boy say he trust me My mom say she missed me My ho, she done diss me The plug say he done He aint fuckin wit none He dont wan see the gun He done blown all the funds Quavo! Step on these niggas like roaches Eat on your ho like a vulture Its a shotgun in that sofa Better not sit on that sofa Skinny but I got my weight up I cover the work up like makeup I give her the boot, she gon stay up She suckin and fuckin all the way til 8AM Migos, Thugga packin out the whole stadium We pull up, we lookin like aliens We pull out big guns, theres no saving him RIP Pistol, they took us away from him RIP Mike, man they took us away from him RIP Troup, man they took us away from him I pray to god my angel got an AK on him Cross the devil out, you know we cant play with him You cant play with them, no, you can not play with them If you pull that chopper out, well, you gonna have to spray on them Aint no more talkin lil ho Aint no more talkin lil bitch You wanna start shit We pull up and saw shit He say he wanna creep on niggas Crawl up on niggas Sleep on niggas Slap on niggas Grip on niggas Trip on niggas RIP my niggas Stiffarm niggas My bitch say she love me My boy say he trust me My mom say she missed me My ho, she done diss me The plug say he done He aint fuckin wit none He dont wan see the gun He done blown all the funds Offset! My momma, she say she that she need me First day I got out, I took my kids to Dennys Put my dick in her mouth like Im a dentist We play with the racks like Venus, Serena While Im countin this money, laughin like hyenas I tossed the whole turn up like my name is Tina Im drinkin Actavis while she drink my semen Im aimin at ya, got the beamer on Nino Up in the bando, we whip with that fork Baking soda, mix it up with the coke The money make these bitches sell all they souls They just want the red up under they toes Thuggin on niggas, Im 2Pac Shakur Im a migo so I keep a señora Run to the money, you slow like a tortoise When Im on that codeine, I be hearing voices When I came home, I had me another million Drop the top on the Bentley, I hurt their feelings Im a beast, Im a massacre, Im a villain While Im still in, I beat him, I plead him guilty Hit her from the back, put her face in the pillow Im a millionaire, beat my chest like a gorilla Put my ice on that pussy, I made it chiller Got them birds in my trap like I live in Philly He say he wanna creep on niggas Crawl up on niggas Sleep on niggas Slap on niggas Grip on niggas Trip on niggas RIP my niggas Stiffarm niggas My bitch say she love me My boy say he trust me My mom say she missed me My ho, she done diss me The plug say he done He aint fuckin wit none He dont wan see the gun He done blown all the funds

I cant stop watchin you, girl Cause Im still in love with you I wont stop watchin you, girl Cause the Thugger in love with you I cant stop marking your words Feel like Im in your world, baby I wont stop fallin when you round Because Im so fucked up over you Im watchin you, girl Cause Im still in love, baby I cant stop watchin you, girl Because Im still in love with you I cant, I wont, I refuse Because you still my , baby I dont wanna stop fuckin you, ooh Because you my greyhound, baby We go get that work from Plexico, oh Suck my bro dick up you next to go, home No shadow, but these niggas clones, gone Bitch Im pimpin like Im , be gone She got a slappin dome, oh-oh People worry when they comin home, hoes Pete might roll it on your steppin stones, oh Caprio, bae, you can bring it on, on Come taste my tongue Come taste my mothafuckin tongue I pull up and beat on it like a drum She say she wanna stay on top until it cum You kill these bitches, its embarrassing I call you terrorist You gon take off on them, accelerate And you aint scared of shit I know shell risk the whole plaque for all my niggas, we back All of my niggas the crack, all of my niggas relax Like a gorilla, dig? I cant stop watchin you, girl Because Im still in love with you I wont stop watchin you, girl Because the Thugger in love with you I cant stop marking your words Feel like Im in your world, baby I wont stop fallin when you round Because Im so fucked up over you I just, I just, I just, I just wanna love hard I just, I just, I just, I just wanna spoil her Body, body got me one foot like a thotty And I just wish we was in the dark, get it poppin I ball like the Heisman Money old like the Cosbys Bitch from Houston like Rockets She wan sing like a choir Keep them bands like a buyer YSL in her bio Im a snake like Cant escape like a rhino Thats your ho? How in the fuck would I know? How in the fuck could I show a concert with her Unble? Cant blame me, bro There you go, shes out my door Im with bloods and Im with locs 56 hundred on a coat And I might slide her ass a jellybean I turned her on and so she never seen My dope come clean, everything bout me mean She sucked my dick and I bought her Celine I cant stop watchin you, girl Because Im still in love with you I wont stop watchin you, girl Because the Thugger in love with you I cant stop marking your words Feel like Im in your world, baby I wont stop fallin when you round Because Im so fucked up over you I cant I cant Hey-yeah Hey-yeah

Okay, Im reloading Its not my voice to tell you to know your place But thy will show you the space Wednesday, July 4th, Atlanta, Georgia 75 South, exit T-41, Cleveland Avenue 5000 bricks, 50 bloods, 25 choppers, 10 cooks 5 houses, 3 trucks, 1 Young Thug You do the math Rich is for bitches, wealth is for bosses

Okay, like shawty said She suck my dick on a plane, call her Airhead Beat it, beat it like shawty red Three bitches on my dick, Ms. Ed, Edd and Eddy Block em out like a sunshade wan play nigga wan play Yeah, Ima Ima Ima stay Ima like Pompeii Ima call em next time Im in Pompeii Ima Ima Ima , yeah Hey Future, fuck Future Im the future, Im the teacher, you the tutor Do you dig, kid? Ah! Real beast, yall lil niggas feast Hunnid thousand, spend it on Mickey Ds, hey Hunnid bands in my pants, this cheap, yeah Please Nigga quick to start shit and then plead out Thugger Thugger Make one phone call, get them Bs out Blatt, Trouble Nigga shittin on these niggas, baby, flee out Haha, 50k spent on a new jet, nigga, flee out Ha, hunnid thousand dollars on these shoes, nigga, flee out God said, Dont buy shoes, then walk out your life But I did anyway and you better believe lil mama just fleed out Dirty mouth, need to be cleaned out Smokin Cookie, no Girl Scout, hey Yous a rookie, nigga, woah Uh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah Special night for me and you, girl Special night for me and you, girl Special night for me and you, girl Special night for me and you, girl Special, yeah Girl, girl, girl Girl, girl, girl, girl Girl, girl, yeah, yeah How many times do I gotta tell you That this Rollie aint gotta smell you And I knows I aint gotta tell you What time it is? I might say it just to make a bitch look down at my wrist See the motherfuckin gliss? Bitch is shinin like Yeah, rings on my finger so bad, goddamn, its equator I was sittin on like 14, 15 acres But Im still a young hood nigga, still basic cable And I still got a bitch in the back, not stable Ah! At anytime I can flip Off the rip, tell them monkeys hold the dip Yeah, throw it off the ship Come back six months later Pick her up with paper, yeah Ask her how the crew was Ask her how she do this All is well, can you smell what Im sayin? Can you smell what Im layin? Versace my sheets, Versace my briefs, ah Versace my freaks, fuck nigga, what you thought? Real rich nigga, know it cost to be the boss Ah, ah! Slatt, slatt, slime Slatt, slime, slime Slime, slime, slime, slime, slime Off the top now, haha, way up Goin way up like Drake, but you gotta pay up Get your weight up Ah, nigga, wait up Chris Benoit with the hoes, Ima tackle them, layup Mutombo, nigga, babe up

Me and Metro, up late night man, be in here too We just high as hell, we just recording Lets do it Only keep a bag for the rest of streets on the road In love with my dog, Ima feed em nothin but pesto Im not from N-O but Im stickin to the G Code Call em, let em know that Im on the road with a load Come tell my doggy to be fired like you in loads When it come to Actavis, Im a J just like Cole Stack it to the ceiling, man, you know that shit gon fold Ran up my money, I ran it up like I know Run it up Oh-oh, run it up Sell Backwoods, we hustle I need weed, I need lean, its a must Catch a ho, leave her stained, no must Ooh, nigga money long like a bus Fuck the other side, they aint leanin, they aint drinkin Tuss Ooh, nigga bitch wanna fuckin lust Ooh, and Ima pay for her school Niggas sick of takin Ls, he never renewed I put birds inside a car, now thats a chicken coupe C4 bleedin like a fool, Im too damn bool Bought a mink and put it on like I live at the zoo Hannah Montana, got me muggin and bustin Got a crush on my cousin YSL til Im dead and dusty, I promise its nothin Whole lot of hunnids, lot of bills in a rubber band, I keep em by the dozen And your mink aint real, call 46 hundred, and its kinda fluffy Only keep a bag for the rest of streets on the road In love with my dog, Ima feed em nothin but pesto Im not from N-O but Im stickin to the G Code Call em, let em know that Im on the road with a load Come tell my doggy to be fired like you in loads When it come to Actavis, Im a J just like Cole Stack it to the ceiling, man, you know that shit gon fold Ran up my money, I ran it up like I know Run it up Too much money, only one dick, too much honeys Five on the dick but two run from me I leave that pussy hot like a cat in the oven, ooh Now we at the derby Tubs on my man, thats a young rastafari Find me a what deep In your bitch jaws like a dentist, Im so sorry I be a Couple of bamboos done fucked up my dough Head in a cup for a nigga thats ghost But when you get money, thats the way it go Got me a model bitch, cane in her nose Chop the moolah, yeah, she came with the clothes Yves Saint Laurent is the I just cant get my shit else no where on the globe Straight off the runway and not at a show Straight out of Harlem, I came to explode Feel like outside its a hit everywhere I go Feel like Im trill, I cant fuck with our flow Better hop on the boat Cut to my block, better tuck in your dope Cause my niggas like bitches with 40 below I said do not sleep with a nigga like 40 below Only keep a bag for the rest of streets on the road In love with my dog, Ima feed em nothin but pesto Im not from N-O but Im stickin to the G Code Call em, let em know that Im on the road with a load Come tell my doggy to be fired like you in loads When it come to Actavis, Im a J just like Cole Stack it to the ceiling, man, you know that shit gon fold Ran up my money, I ran it up like I know Run it up

Caught em straight from traffic No rappin just gangbangin and clappin I catch em laughin and kidnap em no one no where know what happened Learn from my dad stack them racks and dont never subtract them Moma say save money Your baby momma, dont ever detach em Brand new book on you bastards, Yall niggas some characters She wanna roll Ima take her to Nasa Young nigga livin relentless I came off dirty foods, I ate off dirty dishes Riding with a motherfuckin pistol Young nigga get high as a ceiling And I heard she from the project, got grown and I kinda miss her She wanna suck me till I freeze like icicle We come to make a deal like a pickle Hickory dickory dock Thats how I come through and riddle Still Versace on the frame Double Gs on the belt In the summer make em freeze In the winter make em melt

My way I just wanna see you move my way Everyone singin my way I heard that you was today Now dont you move my way I heard you move my way I heard you do what Ima say I heard you single, oh wait I just found out you left your boyfriend So you should move my way Im with my nigga like Making sure you okay, ayy Making sure you okay, making sure you okay Making sure you smoke good, making sure you good, hey Making sure you get sleep, making sure you get some rest Making sure you ball-ball-ball, mothafuck all the rest Making sure you the best, making sure you pass the test Making sure you study, Ill be your study buddy Yeah, Ill be your hubby, yeah, I wanna be your husband Yeah, I wanna be your baby daddy Yeah, I wanna take you out the cab Yeah, I wanna take you out of state Yeah, I wanna take you on a roll Yeah, I wanna take you round the plate Yeah, I wanna go to scrape the bowl Yeah, I wanna go to India, yeah I wanna go to Yeah, I wanna go to Bay, yeah I wanna go to help you, bae Now dont you move my way I heard you move my way I heard you do what Ima say I heard you single, oh wait I just found out you left your boyfriend So you should move my way Im with my nigga like Making sure you okay, ayy Ima make sure you get the best treatment round this bitch Ima make sure you get some wheels in your whip Ima make sure you get some barbecue, yeah Im ridin with yo grill Ima make sure you get some pickles like it was muhfuckin dill Make her leave it like it is You better not touch nothin you not supposed to touch Ayy, dont even try to clean it baby, it aint known for dust Ayy, Im known for gettin niggas straight and gettin trust funds up Ayy, and I know God got me, I believe in good luck Bring that Ac, got two-two on that Ima gon ball out on your bitch, dont even ask me You the type of fuck nigga thatll get mad, try to take the shit and trash it You the type of nigga that I just seen on , bitch Now dont you move my way I heard you move my way I heard you do what Ima say I heard you single, oh wait I just found out you left your boyfriend So you should move my way Im with my nigga like Making sure you okay, ayy Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah Ay, Hold up, hold up, thugger, slime Ay, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah, ooh Hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah

Im gettin mad dough, Im gettin mad dough Im gettin mad dough, Im gettin mad dough, mmm Wheezy beats Ayy UV veer at you , new VVSs Mr. Miyagi , you catchin bodies Everybody watchin  Your life is righteous  Your bitch is bout it You Nicki Minajin Givenchy-otty, eat lunch, oh yes You can spend this money, she came, Im cummin Blue Flame with your daughter, Im not doin no Starlets Put dick in her mouth, nigga Ho, thats my bro , I thought you know that I thought you know that You shouldve known that You shouldve known that We count it up to the moon Young nigga, know that Young nigga, know that On the way to your projects , Ill keep you posted Ten thousand beds for you , I heard you cozy Im bout to pull up on a kid I got a classy bitch ridin round with a stick, lets get it Lets get it Ho, Im ballin, have respect I paid your rent, you in debt Young nigga, half a million on my neck You aint even seen a million yet Broke niggas always got the most to say Cause their windows plain, you can see Lil Boat today My bitch pistol rose gold, no stylist, thought thats you Nigga, you aint flexin this knowledge on the coupe 9 AM on highlands, 9 PM, its Nobu These niggas tryna keep up, woah Got that Sprite sponsor just for my cut, woah And your bitch on my line, she need love, oh Ho, thats my bro, I thought you know that I thought you know that You shouldve known that You shouldve known that We count it up to the moon Young nigga, know that Young nigga, know that On the way to your projects , Ill keep you posted Ten thousand beds for you , I heard you cozy Im bout to pull up on a kid I got a classy bitch ridin round with a stick Lets get it Uh-oh, you a ho, shawty fucked my bro Tell her slow her roll, shawty play her role Touch your toes, bend right over, girl, and touch your toes Made a bag on the road, came home, bought a Rolls And I dumped my ex bitch, she tried to get my code If rappin wasnt workin, I always had a stove Put some diamonds on her from Tiffany And her ass look Japanese That bitch Blackanese , Skip Stop, wait, take her right on a date Same bitch, different city, but I drove the Wraith Usually, I seen her make a difference cause Im different And I see you watchin, starin cause my diamonds glistenin UV veer at you , new VVSs Mr. Miyagi , you catchin bodies Everybody watchin Your life is righteous Your bitch is bout it You Nicki Minajin Givenchy-otty, eat lunch, oh yes You can spend this money, she came, Im cummin Blue Flame with your daughter, Im not doin no Starlets Put dick in her mouth, nigga Ho, thats my bro , I thought you know that I thought you know that You shouldve known that You shouldve known that We count it up to the moon Young nigga, know that Young nigga, know that On the way to your projects , Ill keep you posted Ten thousand beds for you , I heard you cozy Im bout to pull up on a kid I got a classy bitch ridin round with a stick Lets get it

I done put 20 up under the SIG You dig, you dig You dig Ayy Hey I done put 20 inside the SIG I pull up on you and I pop at your kid I pull up to your block and I pop at your wig I hopped out the coupe and Im fresh as a bitch Since I was a youngin I been gettin dough I count my backend and I turn up the show I want hella Xans, they get me off I put the V neck on my team, yeah I dig everything that you sayin I dig everything that you doin too I dig the way that you look at me You dig the way that I look at you I just wanna grab on your butt butt The seat in the Benz, the Chanel Clutch The FN, it give him a haircut I roll up a seven of John Dutch That big booty bounce on the dick and it broke I dont gotta act like a gangster and she know, dope My Backwood look like a pole, yeah My Backwood look like a pole I sit on clouds of the smoke Ima blow pounds of the smoke Pardon me, pardon my soul I crack a smile for them folks, ayy Niggas they eatin in broad day In that ho mouth like a Colgate, yeah Keepin that cold case, God, please give me that cold case Man, I dont want no new friends, forgive me for all of my sins I dont wanna think about losin, all I wanna do is win win I done put 20 inside the SIG I pull up on you and I pop at your kid I pull up to your block and I pop at your wig I hopped out the coupe and Im fresh as a bitch Since I was a youngin I been gettin dough I count my backend and I turn up the show I want hella Xans, they get me off I put the V neck on my team, yeah Bitches gon dig the slime Niggas gon dig the slime Act like we like em, we slimey Then she get cut like a knife I just wan stay alive Ima get ride of my pride One day, but not today, alright Fuck what they say, fuck what they think, they small fries If they attempt to do somethin, you know they all die Dickin her down with a cucumber, Im doin it all night Im the founder of the new summer and Im carryin all lifes I wont ever let em down, I wont ever let em down, no Couple couple bitches, right Got a lot of bitches brown though Mixin Actavis with Sprite Cream soda with the brown toe Nigga fuck around surround you, cause– I done put 20 inside the SIG I pull up on you and I pop at your kid I pull up to your block and I pop at your wig I hopped out the coupe and Im fresh as a bitch Since I was a youngin I been gettin dough I count my backend and I turn up the show I want hella Xans, they get me off I put the V neck on my team, yeah

Slattttt Outside lookin in, there is no comparison Put them bitches in a line, and gladly, Ill embarrass them Ill embarrass them Outside lookin in, there is no comparison You put them bitches in a line and Ill embarrass them Magnificently written, all this shit that I be kickin Aint no queens of the jungle, really all these bitches kittens Who they kiddin, they be smitten Tell em bye and then good riddance And they freestyles by? I can tell that shit good written Excuse me! See we different, everybody out here braggin bout their dough But when its time to spend that money, where that bread go? I beat that shit like congo, I pass hoes Rondo If I go inside that Louis purse, run hoe Rousey I kick shit, with thousands money pilin up Yall be on that internet, but money is not dialin up Your wild dreams aint wild enough, so what you come at me for? Ill invade your lane, I suggest you take a detour And please check the decor, and yall drinkin, we pour Never say that we poor, yall can act an ass Bitch, Im goin Eeyore, is it just me or... these hoes need to level up? Just bought a green Birkin, call her 7-Up Your reel isnt real enough, so tell me what you fishin for Yeah, yeah these bitches aint slime enough Yeah yeah these niggas not slime enough Yeah yeah these bitches aint slime enough Yeah yeah these niggas not slime enough I slime you out, so I have you on this wing jet I slime you out, and split it with the team, yeah I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah I slime you out, they caught it with a machine, yeah I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out I slime you out, we comin burnin up your house I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I scream, Slime, slime, slime, they come in a rush I got snakes tatted on me and my chains to my nuts I slimed out my grandma Diamonds on my Cartiers, I see farther than Farrakhan I know niggas gettin extorted, like the common cold I done ate cereal out a plate, I done ate cereal out a bowl Niggas aint slimey enough, niggas aint grimy enough I got black diamonds like my grandpa snuff Way more money than you, aint no sympathy, no Niggasll wipe your nose like youre sick, you know? All my niggas shoot first like a damn intro I get boxes of dough, Kimbo You a slimey motherfucker Karlae, tell em the truth Youll catch a body for me, motherfucker, tell em the truth All of these thotties bout to think Im super slimey for you But you the hottest you lil motherfucka, thats my boo, yeah Ill slime you out All these other bitches thirsty, they want clout Dick in her mouth Im on her hip like a pouch She like when Im beat her down Name ringin bells in the town I was just servin them ounces Now we poppin them bottles We all in the VIP and we standin on couches Surrounded by nothin but vultures I gotta keep it in motion You see me, you know that Im totin Playin bout none of my bros And if I see you, Im wipin your nose I slime you out, so I have you on this wing jet I slime you out, and split it with the team, yeah I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah I slime you out, they caught it with a machine, yeah I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out I slime you out, we comin burnin up your house I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, pointers on my charm, watch for triple crosses We done sent a million shots, from Bleveland to Slauson We cant call em up right now, my niggas is all in How dare you ever switch sides, you knew that you wouldnt win One time, we go sliming two deep like snorkeling Supercharge the getaway ride, its slimey as eel skins Gon snort molly with aliens, never traitor my kin And if they go against us, then I slime you out, so I have you on this wing jet I slime you out, and split it with the team, yeah I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah I slime you out, they caught it with a machine, yeah I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out I slime you out, we comin burnin up your house I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah, hey Rich kid, Im a rich kid Boss bae, dont tell me what nobody I thank God when I tell you they aint fuckin with Real nigga, for my slime Id do a life sentence She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati Oh, she got that I want it, she got that What she got, I want it I want it, I want it Whatever she got, I want it Whatever she have, I want it then I want it I want, I want, I want, I want it Hey lady, Im just lookin for Mrs. Everything, yeah So tonight Im puttin on every chain, yeah Hundreds in my ears, my neck, my watch, my ring, yeah Dr. Major, Ima bring that pain, yeah She like, Why you pour eights four? Please leggo my eggo She like, Why you fuck fast? Hundred strokes, no cable Fishtailin, no speedboats She choke on my weed smoke I call her Ima be like Rich kid, Im a rich kid Boss bae, dont tell me what nobody I thank God when I tell you they aint fuckin with Real nigga, for my slime Id do a life sentence She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati Oh, she got that Rich kid, Im a rich kid Boss bae, dont tell me what nobody I thank God when I tell you they aint fuckin with Real nigga, for my slime Id do a life sentence She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati Oh, she got that

Fuck round and get ran up on Fuck round, get lost and found YSL need a big amount YSL, trillest out Got a AP on, yeah The bitch got no diamonds, ha The bitch just plain Jane, uh Its hittin with the chain mane, yeah Nigga, my chain swing, yeah, yeah Nigga, we gon bang, yeah A young nigga gang bang, yeah, yeah We tryna get some real stain, yeah, yeah Ill fuck around and pop that trunk You can try to act bad if you want I got a big bag on me right now Ill fuck around and put it on your dome You got new , dont you? You gon do the dash, dont you? You fuckin with your man, dont you? You fuck around and crash, dont you? The ET phoning home, let me see what you on Black diamonds like black stones It came from Rosetta Stone Ayy, real pimp shit, thats what we on Ima come but Im not stayin long I saw my woes I washed her clothes I washed it raw I sent it home I do what I want I aint gotta call home I aint gotta prove nothin Fuck around and get blammed, oh, oh Gettin money always, yeah, uh We gettin money always, yeah, uh We trappin out the hallways, ah, ah We trappin out the hallways , yeah, yeah We gettin money always, uh, uh We gettin money always, yeah, uh We trappin out the hallways, ah, ah We trappin out the hallways, yeah We blammin in the hallways, yeah, uh We gettin money always, yeah, uh These fuck niggas wont play, uh-uh We blam up the hallway, uh, yeah We blam up the hallway, uh, uh Blam up the hallways, uh, uh Im gettin money always, yeah, yeah Blam up the hallway, yeah, yeah Nah, we dont play them games over here, bruh My rocket pocketll make you disappear, bruh My left pocketll pay for you funeral Them young niggas that never had shit who I do it for Trappin out the apartments Scrapped up in the party Pistol in my lap , and in the compartment Pussy, you a target , all my niggas solid Why you so nervous? I came up servin All my niggas lurkin Walked in Versace, spent twenty thousand, didnt do it on purpose I keep gettin richer, jump in the Maybach, close the curtains Turn my lemonade purple Thinkin money and murder I came up goin crazy with that sack, nigga Dolph, you that nigga , thats a fact, nigga I send a bitch across the country with them stacks with her She a bad bitch and keep the latest bag with her Yeah Gettin money always, yeah, uh We gettin money always, yeah, uh We trappin out the hallways, ah, ah We trappin out the hallways, yeah, yeah We gettin money always, uh, uh We gettin money always, yeah, uh We trappin out the hallways, ah, ah We trappin out the hallways, yeah We blammin in the hallways, yeah, uh We gettin money always, yeah, uh These fuck niggas wont play, uh-uh We blam up the hallway, uh, yeah We blam up the hallway, uh, uh Blam up the hallways, uh, uh Im gettin money always, yeah, yeah Blam up the hallway, yeah, yeah

Yeah Nigga, what you thought? Slatt, slatt, slatt Jeffery, ayy Yeah Feel her rump-rump Baby, Im needin somethin, somethin I wan beat it up with somethin, somethin You a diamond out the rough or somethin, somethin You need to give it up to someone You need to give luck to someone You need to fuckin stop watchin me You need to give it up to someone She bouncin on that dick like Woah, woah, woah, woah, like Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah , woah , woah Hunnas on me Bundles on me Everything on me Nothin plain on me Gang on me Stain on me Maintainin, not me? Who changin? Not me Ima be trill til I die, baby Ima be real til I die, babe Ima get racks til I die, baby Ima stay fly til I die, babe Ima fuck hoes til I die, baby Ill wipe a nose til I die, babe Ima turn to the supplier, babe All of these rappers, they liars, baby Shawty ride round, smokin strong Fuckin on your girl in your home Thugger, why your pee so strong? Cause Im takin syrup to the dome Ima go and get what I want Ima go and get it, Im on Fish scale bought out your home Shoppin in London with chrome, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah , woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah , woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, ayy Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Memphis track boy Run run Tie your shoes lace Ye, tie your shoes lace Run,run, you better run Run, run, you better run When you see them boys When you see them boys Run Run, run, run, run, run My nigga make you run, run, run, run, run These streets will make you run, run, run, run, run This take will make you run Forever run) Run Hey lace your shoes up Run for it run Cause my nigga told me guns And the gonna bomb like some dumps Keep a fully loaded stick with me With the scope and the bag One shot, man down Now it’s a crime scene Got stacks on top of stacks And gwallas after gwallas Conversations priceless I’m all about the dollars Born with a curse There’s mabin in my DNA Hey ATL Shorty, lil money everyday Your mabin numb Fuck how you niggas feel That’s right I’m DJ Drummond Bring gangsters to your grill Bring gangsters to your crib To your mama house Hey Memphis most wanted Keep my name up out your mouth I chase a rap nigga Record the wrong boy Get that mouth slap nigga Don’t need no trap nigga Ain’t get no doubt nigga If I catch you I’m gonna bounce Get you ass bounce nigga Baptize you like a preacher Got long bones I can reach you Need mamas I can teach you Got killed Gonna do,defeat you Should have ran Should have never got caught White killers everywhere Nigga, fuck you thought OG, them down in Memphis Crazy got a show down Now you tripping Still no game Never busting them lanes Hundred thousand dukes All on the same thing MPA, we don’t play Money powered ammunition wreck your day Leave it up to me You niggas gonna starve Better not show shit Nigga we raw Yea we take Take from the face Heard you got rawed Better hate than a take

GMB 911, its emergency You better hurry, it’s a murder scene I heard its smoke up in the city, somebody gotta get it Felon with a weapon, rather get caught with it I got my eyes in my rearview, Im checking my surroundings Can’t let these fuck niggas around me Fire alarms are going off, you see the sirens in the streets Get you smoked like a pound of weed, livin in the streets Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out It’s gon’ go down if you want some smoke now Its gon’ go down if you want some smoke now Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out In the club with my pistol on, you cannot search on Bitch, we ride like surfboards, better yet, the DART bus When its time to go to war, you better pull that pole out Empty the whole clip and you better not hold out I’m downtown, we ridin lowkey, Im tinted up Gotta watch my back, cant let one of these niggas pull up and beam me up Cant believe my partner slippin, Oak Cliff sick as fuck That was my last tear for this year, gotta go get me a nigga Put a hundred guns on the street, lets go to war, Im riding Niggas movin like Nemo the fish, you cant find him We stayed down for this shit, grindin If they tell you otherwise, they lyin Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah No matter where I go, I gotta make sure I got smoke out Yeah , Pateks, Rolex, boogers in the stone, yeah Im ready for smoke like a black stone We just knockin heads off, gettin them racks on G-Wagon in your spot with no tags on it Tinted windows and they come through the garage on em And I cant get reception with this chop, chop, chop They tracked it down and we gon shoot up the block If its hard top then we convertin the top How you can revive him without all his body parts? Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Its gon go down if you want some smoke now Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out Cant put that smoke out, gotta let it smoke out No we cant hold out, no, you cannot roll now I dont wanna talk now, it aint nothin else to talk about These Js walk up in this bitch, I make em walk it out Shootouts a hundred times, I aint scared Must aint got an aim, I aint dead He should be ashamed for what he said He should be ashamed for what he did Every nigga with me gon bust I dont even gotta say nothin Better crawl low when its smoke Be at your door like Dominos Its gon be smoke, gotta let it go Its gon be smoke, gotta let it blow

Yeah, yeah, oh yeah I got big rocks like the ruby fox Big ol cock like its two of yall We the Red Sox nigga, who is yall? That aint it nigga, who done lost? I cant lose a thing but my voice And thats my choice I drink that Act all day, my throat is moist I fucked your bitch, she dont even know my voice She fucked my crew, she say she didnt know them boys I hit momma behind a dumpster She want that wood, she want that lumber, jack I fucked her good, she said it was like crack I knocked that pussy out the park, bat I knocked it out the park and she threw it back I cant see in the dark baby, who is that? She like Baby dont worry, they them alley cats Jump up out the pussy like a egg Back up in that pussy like swag I want that Ac and they drinking that red I pull up on a kid if he play with me, kid Im in a Belgian, Quinton I wan be loving Quinton I wan be Balmain, Quinton Baby, just bring back Quinton Thats my brother, named Bennie Real name Quinton You gone, but we not forgettin Your son, he act like you, dog He just shot up the fuckin mall He just shot at my big dog He just Put that dick inside a bitch like logs Fuck a hater name on a skyscraper Ho I laugh cause I might just cry later FaceTime with Lyor, he in Barbados Beat that pussy down, then turn into a caterer Like, what you want? I got homies on the platter Beat that pussy up, kidnap her Blue hunnids like a book nigga, chapter Yeah, you know the slimes out of character Fuckboy, fuckboy Fuckboy, yeah fuckboy Jump up out the pussy like a egg Back up in that pussy like swag I want that Act and they drinking that red I pull up on a kid if he play with me, kid Im in a Belgian, Quinton I wan be loving Quinton I wan be Balmain, Quinton Baby, just bring back Quinton Yeah, we make noise Yeah yeah, we make noise Yeah yeah, we want war We want smoke, we want noise Yeah yeah, we make noise Yeah yeah, we want noise Hey, noise We want smoke, we want noise We want smoke, we want noise