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Tsunami Look me in my eyes Know I keep the .40 tucked, this is no surprise Perky in the double cup, creepin with my slime I might get way too comfortable, but everythings alright I drop the roof, yeah, yeah, I drop the roof Lil shawty loose, yeah, yeah, lil shawty loose Look me in my eye Oh, I keep the .40 tucked, yeah, its no surprise I might get way too comfortable, but everythings alright This pill I took is iffy, but my bitch say its alright Thirty minutes later, I told lil mama, Surprise I wanna fuck you True to my religion, horseshoe Number onе stunner, dont burn out the slammer with mе and lil Gunna Uh, I pop me a Perc and have half of two Xannys for all of this trauma Demons leave me alone, I been in the G5 lone Im comin with Nia Long, ballin on these bitches like Neo Chopp in the top, drankin on lemonade mixed with Act Number one album, I aint going back and forth, I aint going back Ima have my poker faces on I wake up to her leavin every morning Look me in my eyes Know I keep the .40 tucked, this is no surprise Perky in the double cup, creepin with my slime I might get way too comfortable, but everythings alright I drop the roof, yeah, yeah, I drop the roof Lil shawty loose, yeah, yeah, lil shawty loose Look me in my eye Oh, I keep the .40 tucked, yeah, its no surprise I might get way too comfortable, but everythings alright Todays a good day To roll my money long, keep my head high, its comin my way With the top chopped out, music on loud, bumpin Sade With a breeze in the wind when you call my name, call my— This shit no comparison, Im a stone-cold stunner Whenever I went to sleep, better have my nine tucked under Lil shawty in all my stash to count that money all summer Whenever I beat that back, better have them thighs on thunder Look me in my eyes Know I keep the .40 tucked, this is no surprise Perky in the double cup, creepin with my slime I might get way too comfortable, but everythings alright I drop the roof, yeah, yeah, I drop the roof Lil shawty loose, yeah, yeah, lil shawty loose Look me in my eye Oh, I keep the .40 tucked, yeah, its no surprise I might get way too comfortable, but everythings alright Switchin the plan, and I told em Im doin my thing Yeah, its alright Youngin in charge, and I ran up my numbers I told em, Ima live my life Im with roadrunners, takin private jets We flyin on the clouds in the sky Number one album, these niggas be cappin These niggas aint really been fly Meet round the corner, I pass her some bundles She servin your uncle She want Gunna Wunna, she want King Spider Dont look up to idols, Im bigger than Midas She cross out the name, no need for no title Im givin em verses like it was a Bible I came from the jungle where we had a rival These diamonds, they glaciers like a icy tower

Goose got another one I want you badly, tuh Goose with another one Hey Who would you tell? Cause I wouldnt tell And Im scared Of you and what you can get done to me Who said they dare? Who said they dare? Please free La Flare I know hes gon be proud of me Know you gonna be proud of me, okay You were living with your mama I changed the scenery, its okay I just slapped the dick on her jaw Left her with a messy face I just put that damn radar on the streets And did a race Give it to her just like a cadence YSL ballin, Wilt Chamberlain Ima call the plays like its Madden I be puttin em guns on anybody Girl, dont worry, Im gettin these bands in I hit Geoff when these bands in Put diamond rings on all her hands This what happens when you trending, yeah, yeah Lick on your body, lil baby Take off them like spandex, its goin down , yeah, yeah Dont wear no Dolce Gabbana Its nothin but Chanel when I walk out , yeah, yeah Come to Atlanta and ask about Keed Im the talk of the whole town Either you drip or you drown But dont play around, youll get wiped up Huh, yeah, I aint got time, lil bitch No, for none of that petty shit No, Im going all the way in And yall cant stop it Lately, I been goin crazy But Im big blood, so its brazy Who would you tell? Cause I wouldnt tell And Im scared Of you and what you can get done to me Who said they dare? Who said they dare? Please free La Flare I know hes gon be proud of me Ayy, take care of that pussy Scared to go in it like woods She could stay here if she cook Suck my banana, no pudding Bitch, get your stems out this Wood You know lil mama got good Nut on her teeth, no bush Me and her up to no good When she run her mouth Nut inside her mouth, ayy Jumping in, no kangaroo Give the bitch a pouch Put her out the house She fuck my dawg, chow He like her cat, meow Champion in the house, hey She wan chill around me every day She like when I call her mama bae Im losing my voice, I cannot speak Right every damn night We get a kick out it like Spike Hey, whenever I do not see her, she wanna fight I just wanna hold her like a mic No Tyson, I wont one-night it, I wanna wife it And buy it everything that it desires Who would you tell? Cause I wouldnt tell And Im scared Of you and what you can get done to me Who said they dare? Who said they dare? Please free La Flare I know hes gon be proud of me Who would you tell? Cause I wouldnt tell And Im scared Of you and what you can get done to me Who said they dare? Who said they dare? Please free La Flare I know hes gon be proud of me

Goose got another one! I want you badly, tuh Goose wit another one Hey! Who would you tell? Cause I went to hell Hey, Im scared Of you and what you can get done to me Who said they dare? Who say they dare? Please free La Flare I know hes gonna be proud of me Aye, take care of that pussy Scared to go in it like woods She could stay here if she cooked Suck my banana, no pudding Bitch, get your stems out these woods You know lil mama got good Nut on her tit, no, bush Me and her up to no good When she run her mouth Nut inside her mouth Aye, jumping in, no kangaroo Get the bitch a pouch Put her out the house She fuck my dawg, chow He like her cat, meow Champion in the house, hey She wan chill around me everyday She like when I call her mama bay I’m losing my voice, I cannot speak... Right every damn night We get a kick out it like Spike Hey, whenever I do not see her, she wanna fight I just wanna hold her like a mic No Tyson, I won’t one-night it, I wanna wife it And buy it everything that it desires Who would you tell? Cause I went to hell Hey, Im scared Of you and what you can get done to me Who said they dare? Who say they dare? Please free La Flare I know hes gonna be proud of me Free Gucci! I want do the hoochie coochie Have a private party, Bentley boolin I saw where I was shot like an officer on duty Umm, I dont know what I mean, but I know why I do it Right on time like 12:59, AM, PM I just wanna do it, let that bullshit out her ear You know Im banging red like the nose on a deer Why wouldnt I claim her when I put 20 bands in her ear? Icy! Aye, they work at Follies, boy, you know they righteous Bitches super wet just like a Porta-Potty I been had a check, but I still dont like Nikes Hey, how did you get here? This place is rare She stared and said... My love and my touch Up above, made with the warmth of my My love and my touch Up above, made with the warmth of my Who would you tell? Cause I wouldnt tell Hey, Im scared Of you and what you can get done to me Who said they dare? Who say they dare? Please free La Flare I know hes gonna be proud of me Who would you tell? Cause I wouldnt tell Hey, Im scared Of you and what you can get done to me Who said they dare? Who say they dare? Please free La Flare I know hes gonna be proud of me

Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims Panama white, put the goat on my lip Riding on Melrose, Im in a spaceship Rolex on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel Im only running with real I got my own paper, I cant sign a deal Mansion in Beverly Hills I run up a check, give a fuck how you feel I just might teach you a lesson I cannot fuck with no peasant I only rock VVSs VVSs in my necklace VVSs got me reckless Its Gunna-Gunna, bitch you guessed it I might say some shit impressive I might do some shit, impress you Throw it up and let you catch it Hold me down and Ima bless you Ima buy you some Loubs, Ima buy you Giuseppe That money keep coming, they send it directly She suck on that dick and she give me that becky I give her ten thousand and I dont regret it Thank God that I made it, I used to be poor You lil niggas fell off, Young Gunna still on Remember I used to rock Polo, Ralph Lauren Now I pull off the lot in a new foreign Say fuck all you niggas, I know you aint with me This AMG 63, I gotta get it 24 inches, I want my shit lifted Ferraris and Lambs and Rolls Royce and Bentleys European wheels all through the city Cashed out, got my title and got my shit tinted Windows so dark man you cant even see in it Riding with the pitch like my shit is not rented I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims Panama white, put the gold on my lips Riding on Melrose, Im in a spaceship Rolex on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel Im only running with real I got my own paper, I cant sign a deal Mansion in Beverly Hills I run up that check, give a fuck how you feel Im in here ridin with the carbon, ayy Hop in and out of the foreign Most of these boys, they corny They dont got no bread, they runnin around and they borin We dont make love with these bitches Bought a new Bentley truck with the riches Fuck one, both my palms itchin Lets have a toast and fuck your kidneys Fuck 5-0, I know they listenin They listenin to everything, yeah Better watch what you say to these bitches Cause in court they gonna put it on air, yeah I just want a band, I just need a band I miss Ben Franklin, I just want him back I cheated on him with Grants and Jacksons, why the fuck I do that? But I promise I aint gon do it no more, oh no-no-no-no, hey! I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims Paint em all white, put the gold on the lips Riding on Melrose, Im in a spaceship Patek on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel Im only running with real I got my own paper, I cant sign a deal Mansion in Beverly Hills I run that shit up, give a fuck how you feel Give a fuck how you feel All of my niggas give a fuck how you feel Fuck around and play, get your bitch on a pill Fuck around and play, get your ho lil top peeled Fuck around and play, get your ho lil top peeled Fuck around and play, Ima pop me a pill We just go crazy, we dont pop the pills We can go brazy when I pop the pills We gon go brazy when I cop the pills We gon put cake, put the guap on your bitch We gon put cake on these bitches for real Play with the bitch and we saving they kids Savin they life and we buy em some heels Chanel bags by the low Hold up bitch playing, I got big ring bloods on the low Shh, stand low, I got big bloody bloods on the low Yeah-yeah Im on the west coast hanging with locs Ya dig nigga? Dont fix this bitch Let em dig this bitch Let em whip the wrist Out the pot, got the bowl Get a knot, buy a Rollie Buy Pateks, put some ice around your neck Pussy on your Put it on your point and click Put it on your private property Put it on your big bank Inside the pool Im top Belly busting Fuck nigga bust Bad back, YSL, we dont trust you Fuck round we gon bust you Fuck round we gon bust you We on Gresham with Guwop, fuck round we gon bust you I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign I wanna cop me a foreign Chop off the top, Forgiato my wrist Panama white, put the goat on my lip Riding on Melrose, Im in a spaceship Patek on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel Im only running with real I got my own paper, I cant sign a deal Mansion in Beverly Hills I run that shit up, give a fuck how you feel

When I came up had to show my ass, yeah Clothes tight, clothes tight, hoes tight, hold tight Hold tight, hold tight Hold tight, hold tight Hold tight, hold tight Hold tight, hold tight And I just figured out the whole time Uh, I was actin like Im white When I came up, had to show my ass, yeah, thats the black side I was trappin out the bando, nosy ass neighbors uptight When I come around, when I come around, niggas dont act right Im yellin out, Please dont come with that fake shit, screamin it all night What the fuck did you say? What the fuck did you say? Im on my Wraith shit, Im on my, Im on my Wraith shit Get the fuck out my face, get out of my way Im on my Wraith shit, I fell in love with all races When youre aiming for something I tell em Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight When youre aiming for something I tell em Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight When youre aiming for something I tell em Hold tight, see that melody right there? Thats why Im me When youre aiming for something I tell em I be actin like Im white Fuckin white bitches, black and white dick like we dont tiki talk shit, bossed up 100 bump, I do that shit all night Sniff a line I be sniffing Miley Cyrus with Miley Cyrus In a bathroom with my thumb in her ass Now Im actin like Im white You stayed 3 exes up and you never came to see me in my own room You the only good enough for the mountain Only good as the people you got around you This is all associations around you I only got but never doubt you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Please forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Please forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Please forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Ayy, cause Im actin like Im white Dont make me show my ass, thats the black side Yeah, Im actin like Im white Dont make me show my ass, thats the black side Cause Im actin like Im white Dont make me show my ass, thats the black side Yeah, Im actin like Im white Dont make me show my ass, thats the black side Im chillin, pourin up until I cant feel my anger Blessed my nigga Yeezy with a banger I was sharin all my thoughts with a stranger Wrestle this bitch like Kurt, no Angle I can see them diamonds drippin off me like a sink Act inside a pineapple mango She been in the with no angle Whoop, Im adios, as-salamu alaykum I just want a round house, we gon have em bleedin Nah, I aint green, sharin is carin, bae, I be just feedin Coca Cola shape, I dont want to fuck it bae, I just want see it Lil nigga late, I been done did but you just aint see it Wait, lil nigga, I can afford it I just was broke with no shawty I just found out its important To take off the factories and put on some Forgies I got six rings, Im just lordin I used to be broke and so boring I came out that swamp, cant ignore it Now all my pockets is on Norbit They mad cause we grinded up from the top I was on the block, no guap, runnin from cops They talk about me, they wanted to see the album flop And we will never stop, the game on Buscemi lock I do wrong and do right, forgive me for not livin right Sippin on Bud, like givin you advice Im actin white Mansion on acres, my white friends I only invite Even when Im wrong, it feel like a nigga right Dr. King sacrificed his life Because they didnt treat us right Dont call a young nigga racist because my best friend white Yeah, my best friends white , white I was actin like Im white Diamonds shinin off the lights Pain came with the limelight Feds put me in the spotlight Mama told me that these bitches aint never gon count Cut you off, dont wanna talk, Ima see you around This is the way that we kick it 200 thou in my kitchen Bad bitches in the facility I put my hoe on a mission Yall niggas better hold tight I gave 200 to Jews, told em make it right They mad, we blew up like dynamite I can see everythin like a satellite

Chillin at the top, cloud nine Hundred cash, guap, I-I-I-I-I came a long way I be chillin, I be chillin all the way Nigga winnin all my diamonds black like Spades Imma hit it and then pass it to my bae Nigga diamond water like a fuckin lake 100k the day I caught a bitch straight out the Bay 100k the day I whip that sniff straight off the Bay 100k the day I fucked that bitch straight from the Bay Cum-cum-cum all over her mothafuckin face Imma get married anyway Imma hit it, yeah Imma hit it just to say She, she plannin on leaving me no, no way Aye, aye, ayeeee I-I-I came a long way Chilling at the top, Cloud 9 Only cash, guap, beside mine Feel kinda rocky, I got a molly Imma take off with nobody Wont tell nobody if you give me some of that body Oooooh, let me touch all over yo body Shell pay you if I touch all over her body I will kill if you touch all over her body Touch all over yo body, touch all over yo body Ooooh, ooh Imma touch all over yo body, oooh Aye, Nay bring me the lighter and a blunt Chilling at the top, Cloud 9 Only cash, guap, beside mine Feel kinda rocky, I got a molly Imma take off with nobody Wont tell nobody if you give me some of that body Oooooh, let me touch all over yo body Shell pay you if I touch all over her body I will kill if you touch all over her body Touch all over yo body, touch all over yo body I just wanna pay you, girl you make me pay I just wanna pay you, sing my name like Tank I just wanna pay you Hey, heyyyy, yeah Pay you, pay you myself I wanna pay you, pay you myself I wanna pay you my damn self I wanna pay you my damn self, for real FR ,for real FR , FR for real Ferrari for real

I got Lil Uzi on the track Ayy, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi 21 Savage, where you at? 21, 21, 21 Ayy, slime Hahaha Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Um, yeah, Im flexin on purpose, ayy That bitch, she get on my nerves, ayy I move that work like the first, ayy Jump in a foreign, I skrrt, yeah Im flexin on purpose, ayy That bitch, she get on my nerves, ayy I move that work like the first, ayy Jump in a foreign, I skrrt, yeah I do not need that little ho, ayy Kick that lil bitch to the curb, ayy Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, ayy Kick that lil bitch to the curb, ayy You know your bitch is my ho, ayy Kick that lil bitch to the curb, ayy I cannot ever be celibate I cop more shots than the president I got some shit they can never get I been some places they never been I asked em never compare me to rappers I dont need the hassle, you know Im a trapper You what Im after, you know Ima get it They said I couldnt but nigga I did it Do you remember them callin me trash? Now I got trash bags of cash I done got over more bumps than the rash I can put all of these niggas on blast I might not never get signed I wont drop a dime that aint on my kind Tell em that Im never retirin That shit is declined, I am on my grind I got your bitch, she said that Im better She want me to settle You bought her some shoes She not Cinderella, you gotta do better That pussy be raining, I bring the umbrella I kept it 100 since we been together She know Im the realest, you aint gotta tell her Im flexin on purpose, you niggas is jealous Uhm, ya, Im flexin on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah Im flexin on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah I do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Bitch dab, dab Im on Miley Ave Pull up in a cab Stop in the plug for a slab But not while the dope in the lab I fuck me a bitch in the cab Im drinkin on lean and my crown I put ice on all of my styles, yeah Donovan money McNabb Like the Joker I laugh Big old mink like a lamb Jaden and Willow, I am Hold up, ho-ho-ho, hold up Geeked up motor and cam Ice on water like damn So forever with some grams Im a different little species I know they wanna be me I want green like a kiwi Great ménage, shout out Beanie Clip the water like genies And my lawyers gon free me Fuck her out that bikini Ho dont say it unless you mean me Uhm, ya, Im flexin on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah Im flexin on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah I do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Kick that little bitch to the curb Treat that little bitch like a bird Little bitch you know Im about action Little bitch you know Im a verb I chase after bands and I tackle I hang around American gangster Wright Street had me shackled They caught me with green, now they call me a Packer Forgis on the Vette, stagger In my face I got a dagger I catch your bitch and Ima bag her Get that mouth and bend her backwards Get that mouth and then its over I grab that fork and beat the soda I want money like Im HOVA VVSs cause they colder VVSs cause they colder Please dont try to race cause you gon blow your motor Made a million off of fuckin Motorola Tryna make a million nigga, beat the bowl up Diamonds sick, nigga, like they got Ebola Me and Ralo ball like Stephen, Kyle Korver Tryna get a hundred pounds across the border Fam Goon nigga, don’t get slaughtered Uhm, ya, Im flexin on purpose Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah Im flexin on purpose, aye Aye, that bitch, she get on my nerves Aye, I move that work like the first Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah I do not need that little ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah Dick in her throat, now she burp, yeah You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye You know your bitch is my ho, aye Kick that lil bitch to the curb, aye Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Fam Goon shit Fam Goon, nigga dont get slaughtered

And you will know I am the lord, when I lay my vengeance upon you. I been saying that shit for years, and if you heard it that meant yo ass. I never gave much thought to what it meant I just thought it was some cold blooded shit to say to a muthafucka before I popped a cap in his ass. I saw some shit this morning made me think twice. See now Im thinking, maybe it means youre the evil man, and Im the righteous man. And Mr. 9mm here is the shepard protecting my righteous ass in the valley of darkness Nipsey, smoke that lil bitch Take the cuban link off and choke that lil bitch Imma gon expose that lil bitch If you didnt know it nigga, now you know that lil bitch, hey! Yous a cocka roach ass lil bitch Imma take your head off and roll it, no rollin bitch, hey! Big Bs on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs lord Now you know, now you know Black loccs, Neck gold Now you know, now you know Rich bangers, Death row Now you know, now you know Keep hammers, pockets bulge Now you know, now you know Yea, Yea Now you know, now you know Lil nigga, step off Now you know, now you know Fake bangers, Just pose Now you know, now you know Us niggas, snatch souls Hold it, Ill eat you like a Krystal All my jewelry showin loud like a whistle Hold it, know some bodies on my pistol Woah, dont push me cause Im a killer Thug, gon and smoke that lil bitch Take the ruby robe off and choke that lil bitch You shoulda known, no approaching this clique Got the Damu riders and the Locs in this bitch Dont spit out my baby, all my whips the latest I know Im the greatest, sorry but Im taken And my living room floor plan spacious Niggas better stop playin, get to busting at they faces Ill turn your goons into pieces and sell em overseas and I aint gonna tease her, sit on it like a bleacher Send em to my Haitians in Miami, they gone heat em Or I might send em to my Crips, let them defeat em Shout out my niggas banging at the Four Seasons That good drank got a skinny nigga eatin I gotta live, I could name 100 reasons, that Im squeezin Nipsey, smoke that lil bitch Take the cuban link off and choke that lil bitch Imma gon expose that lil bitch If you didnt know it nigga, now you know that lil bitch, hey! Yous a cocka roach ass lil bitch Imma take your head off and roll it, no rollin bitch, hey! Big Bs on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs lord Now you know, now you know Black loccs, Neck gold Now you know, now you know Rich bangers, Death row Now you know, now you know Keep hammers, pockets bulge Now you know, now you know Yea, Yea Now you know, now you know Lil nigga, step off Now you know, now you know Fake bangers, Just pose Now you know, now you know Us niggas, snatch souls Thought I was playin, I had to show that lil bitch I fucked her three times but I aint know that lil bitch Went platinum a couple times now its gold on my wrist Probation tryna drug test me, I can’t hold my piss They claim that I owe the money, I dont know that nigga We throwin up gang signs, no Zodiac nigga Been locked up like three times, I cant go back nigga Got these bitches watching me like a Kodak picture but What am I to do when it feel like the walls are closing in, on me? Time is ticking, got the Frank on my wrist, I aint talking about Ski I know these niggas talk about me Be the same nigga who be walking round me I tell a broke nigga talk is cheap Thugga Thugga wit me, cant forget about Nipsey, smoke that lil bitch Take the cuban link off and choke that lil bitch Imma gon expose that lil bitch If you didnt know it nigga, now you know that lil bitch, hey! Yous a cocka roach ass lil bitch Imma take your head off and roll it, no rollin bitch, hey! Big Bs on report card, right beside me is a whole lotta Cs lord Now you know, now you know Black loccs, Neck gold Now you know, now you know Rich bangers, Death row Now you know, now you know Keep hammers, pockets bulge Now you know, now you know Yea, Yea Now you know, now you know Lil nigga, step off Now you know, now you know Fake bangers, Just pose Now you know, now you know Us niggas, snatch souls

My mind keep telling me no My body keep saying I need it Critics say Im out of control Cause Im abusing these drugs and I beat it But my shoes tied so I aint trippin I aint trippin, I aint trippin I got lean and its killing my kidneys I got racks that I stack for my children I aint trippin, I aint trippin, I aint trippin I aint trippin, baby My shoes tied so I aint trippin, baby I swear, swear to god, Quan aint trippin I cant trip no more bae, I aint trippin I aint trippin, I aint trippin, I aint trippin I want to seal it These bitches wanna fuck us, we the realest Like it or not, brain shoot to the ceiling So many clothes in the closet, she looks like dealer Ran up my racks with Rich Homie were like the pilgrims Pour out 4 of that super clean I got jelly beans in my billie jeans I got Quan back cause I know he got my spleen My mind keep telling me no My body keep saying I need it Critics say Im out of control Cause Im abusing these drugs and I beat it But my shoes tied so I aint trippin I aint trippin, I aint trippin I got lean and its killing my kidneys I got racks that I stack for my children I aint trippin, I aint trippin, I aint trippin I aint trippin, baby My shoes tied so I aint trippin, baby I swear, swear to god, Quan aint trippin I cant trip no more bae, I aint trippin I aint trippin, I aint trippin, I aint trippin Dad told me never trip about no bitch Daddy told me to stay down and theyre gonna lose Granny told me pray to God, thats what I did Gotta make a way for my kids Me and Thug flying higher than a blimp Eating on shrimp, looking down at the shrimps If you see me with a limp, dont mistake me for a pimp The 40 get heavy when you tote it on your hip Me and Thug ready, going in for the kill And Imma look confused My mind keep telling me no My body keep saying I need it Critics say Im out of control Cause Im abusing these drugs and I beat it But my shoes tied so I aint trippin I aint trippin, I aint trippin I got lean and its killing my kidneys I got racks that I stack for my children I aint trippin, I aint trippin, I aint trippin I aint trippin, baby My shoes tied so I aint trippin, baby I swear, swear to god, Quan aint trippin I cant trip no more bae, I aint trippin I aint trippin, I aint trippin, I aint trippin Got racks on racks on racks I got zippers on all of my shoes I aint trippin, I aint trippin I aint trippin Diamonds black, Im a walking night Play with Thugger, scary sight No shoestrings in these shoes, so I aint tripping I aint worried bout shit, cause I got zippers on all of my shoes My mind keep telling me no My body keep saying I need it Critics say Im out of control Cause Im abusing these drugs and I beat it But my shoes tied so I aint trippin I aint trippin, I aint trippin I got lean and its killing my kidneys I got racks that I stack for my children I aint trippin, I aint trippin, I aint trippin I aint trippin, baby My shoes tied so I aint trippin, baby I swear, swear to god, Quan aint trippin I cant trip no more bae, I aint trippin I aint trippin, I aint trippin, I aint trippin

Paparazzi tryna take pics, tell the 4 get the fuck out my face I dont fuck with 12 cause I heard they were listenin to a niggas conversations I fucked that niggas bitch, mane trippin, better tell him get the fuck out my face I got it tucked in my jeans, and I got my nigga Thug with me And he gon tell you get the fuck out my face Boy get the fuck out my face Yall get the fuck out my face Please get the fuck out my face Someone get him out my face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Bitch get the fuck out my face Hundreds stashed in Robins, I wont tell nobody I wont touch your body, ass soft as jelly Im the real Tony Montana I got 50 naked bitches on the banana boat Luxury, sunny, Young Thugger need locs My water heavy, I need me a float He got them birds in a fender bender Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals Call me with the deal like a fuckin pickle I just went platinum like a fuckin nickel How you think I wasnt gon go? How the fuck you feel I aint gon? Everything I say, I stand up to it Nigga count ill like he fuckin Jewish I cant read substituted rights Get the fuck out my face or else we fight I hate that we the next superstars boy If you dont know why, tell em Quan Paparazzi tryna take pics, tell the 4 get the fuck out my face I dont fuck with 12 cause I heard they were listenin to a niggas conversations I fucked that niggas bitch, mane trippin, better tell him get the fuck out my face I got it tucked in my jeans, and I got my nigga Thug with me And he gon tell you get the fuck out my face Boy get the fuck out my face Yall get the fuck out my face Please get the fuck out my face Someone get him out my face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Bitch get the fuck out my face What it do, fool? Freeband gang, you know what we do Future Billie Jean reincarted These bitches fascinated, with my conversation, my lingo Get a load of me, have you hallucinatin Im hypnotizin ladies I got em in the Matrix Fresh out the yam spot, gon pull the Lam out Gon pull your cam out, never blend in Cause I always stand out, when I came out Brought a swag out, and some bands out Them two cups are dirty, my necklace on a birdy And I ball before the Hall of Fame, James Worthy And Im drinkin on Magic, yellow purple You can have a sip, if you get dirty Paparazzi tryna take pics, tell the 4 get the fuck out my face I dont fuck with 12 cause I heard they were listenin to a niggas conversations I fucked that niggas bitch, mane trippin, better tell him get the fuck out my face I got it tucked in my jeans, and I got my nigga Thug with me And he gon tell you get the fuck out my face Boy get the fuck out my face Yall get the fuck out my face Please get the fuck out my face Someone get him out my face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Please get the fuck out my muhfuckin face Bitch get the fuck out my face

Uh, uh.. yeah, yeah, yeah London on the track bitch! Hahahahaha! Aye this the truth Dolly London on the track bitch! Got London on da track bitch Hell yeah, Im a savage Pussy wet, fuck a pad you need some napkins Hit the club, get some ones, and make it tragic Imma make it rain inside the club Imma pop some bottles, make her bub Homie Im not looking at her, baby I do it just like I does I just do my thang in these streets, yah! Im the biggest, toughest wildebeest All these starving niggas didnt come with a feast, yah! Imma put a super charge in a caprice, yea! If you really havin birds, lemme see yea! I just got a new iPhone and I aint sync it So I might dont got your number If a nigga play, I might turn it like I channel Caught me banging with a red bandana Not no February scary bandana Yeah! dont get the scary bandana I just might blow on that ho, no candle No clothes baby thats my standards Jamaicans smoking on cabana Purp make me forgot Im not having stamina Every Tuesday, I throw racks at amateurs Got London on da track bitch Hell yeah, Im a savage Pussy wet, fuck a pad you need some napkins Hit the club, get some ones, and make it tragic Imma make it rain inside the club Imma pop some bottles, make her bub Homie Im not looking at her, baby I do it just like I does Shoot a nigga down tragic, hold you number tragic Your momma a tragic, your daddy a tragic I pull up and trash shit, the whole bitty bastards All my crew like trashing, let them have it Wet his face no baptist, Lil boy Larry Sit your little ass down like I used magic I got more wood than a fucking palace Dolly White told to me sit back, just point and laugh at These niggas and these bum bitches Porn bitches nigga come and get it Nigga if I make it rain, let these bitches get it I just want a long neck like a chicken, get it? Every YSL member get it I left weed in my fender, get it Bring a tender, you a member get it No puppet, no pretending Imma fuckin menace Got London on da track bitch Hell yeah, Im a savage Pussy wet, fuck a pad you need some napkins Hit the club, get some ones, and make it tragic Imma make it rain inside the club Imma pop some bottles, make her bub Homie Im not looking at her, baby I do it just like I does

I got money on my mind, I do whatever for it Human trafficking, they go from border to border Im on a vacation, dive in the clearest water, ayy I stuffed two hundred ounces in the Pampers Oh thats your señorita? She goin too Reebok classics, chase a hundred racks, ayy Reebok classics, chase a hundred racks, ayy Sean Jean jeans, hundred racks inside these Money old, got it colored like Monopoly She cant control me, baby got no lock on me Driveway got the foreigns in it I whipped up a Rari, caught lil shawty off a backboard Peek out the window with that K like Malcolm X was I bless lil shawty with all kinda bags, and you aint gotta ask for it I drop some racks for it, ayy Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Sippin on codeine, I got a problem I be with them gangsters and them robbers Have a nigga lookin for who shot ya Probably in Jamaica with the Rastas Im gon get em in for the cheap And them bitches go for twenty-three I know that these niggas envy me And wont stop until I reach the T-O-P, Im at the top Im acting crazy again, I had your lady again Know she told you we was friends, but she ate the dick in the Benz She know Im a real one, she smell it She do whatever I tell her She let me hit it whenever as long as I keep on necklace I ate that pussy for breakfast, yeah yeah Diamonds on my neck, I got em frozen Water on my wrist came from the ocean Every nigga with me get them loads in Only with the bros we put them fours in Pink slip Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for This the type of shit I used to ask for Remember down bad, I had to ask for it Damn Im out of lean, I poured my last four Now my car say two hundred on dashboard I get that money for real, I get that paper for real, yeah yeah I get that money for real, I get that paper for real, yeah yeah All these diamonds on me got me shining Damn I made parole at perfect timing Range Rover look pregnant with the body Presidential tint so I cant see nobody Your bitch on my hitlist cause shes a hottie I know once I get in it Im gon ride it I get that money forever, we get that money together, dig that Bitches be walkin up on me, niggas be actin like groupies, get back Gettin to the money since like this high Now Im lil big homie all on this side Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for

Hah Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie, get along John Dillinger, yeah John Dillin- Im living that YSL lifestyle We living that 1017 lifestyle We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle We living that fly shit only lifestyle Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie John Dillinger Im geeked out my muhfucker mind I got a whole lot of shit, I aint paid a dime We take everything, well steal the scene We take niggas bling Blat, blat, blat, man down, get him Treated his body like chicken bricks, split him Catch his pussy ass, take your belt off, whip him Pussy nigga tryna run off with them bricks, talkin bout he missin Fold his pussy ass up just like a centipede Count so much money with my thumb, everything I touch turn green Ill make your white t-shirt feel like Miskeen Hundred bands got my skinnies looking like Bugle Boy jeans Im living that YSL lifestyle We living that 1017 lifestyle We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle We living that fly shit only lifestyle Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie John Dillinger Wake the fuck up fatass, that pussy nigga got that connect Lets go head and grab, then smash Slow it down, dont you see they rounds? Yeah they army down even though we gon spray em down Im on that, so therefore I keep my hand on my gat Nigga shot me in my finger Now Im shooting a Tommy Gun And I hope out in that 67 Jag Smash, I smash on they ass Big ball son, I got big guns Im throwin trust funds Hit em with the golden gun, James Bonds son, lets get it Im living that YSL lifestyle We living that 1017 lifestyle We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle We living that fly shit only lifestyle Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie, get along, get along Get along, little doggie John Dillinger

Yeah Amari Jacob, you know what Im sayin’ ATL Jacob Proud of you Gang, gang Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk I got hot yellow shit suckin my socks off Its so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff All this motherfuckin’ money startin to double up Fuck it, look at how much money startin to double up I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck All this motherfuckin money startin to double up Im a beast, Im a dog, I ain’t takin’ no days off All them cloudy ass diamonds got your necklace look like fog On the phone with Donatella, I need my high tops in yellow Name another fella got Versace deal thats from the ghetto Yeah, my foot been on the pedal, I been on this level, yeah When I marry Keisha, only time I’m gonna settle, yeah Hope you are prepared, yeah, this the dragons lair, yeah I been spittin fire, know you motherfuckers scared Hand all up her skirt, drop her off then skrrt I just left the stu, Versace on my shoe Logos on my headband, dreads long like, Yeah, mon Drop the top, a sun tan, I do my own stunts, man Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk I got hot yellow shit suckin’ my socks off Its so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff All this motherfuckin money startin to double up Fuck it, look at how much money startin to double up I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck All this motherfuckin money startin to double up Take the tint off the coupe, keep it fishbowl In the summertime, my rings keep my fist cold I got East Coast bitches, I got West Coast Treat my East Coast bitches like my West Coast I been drinkin Actavis like its red, yo Its daytime outside, we light the candles I been ballin on your daddy like Im Caillou And I keep the Uzi Vert, Ryu And I make her squirt, ah, I, ooh Lamborghini Urus flyin by you And I know my pockets look like Bibles Pink machete, Ken, Ryu Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk I got hot yellow shit suckin my socks off Its so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff All this motherfuckin money startin to double up Fuck it, look at how much money startin to double up I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck All this motherfuckin money startin to double up

Im screaming baby, yeah I let the reaper get my soul, oh Oh, if you know you wanna go, oh Im slime whenever you posed Shoot a missile, no toes Same time, Im screaming baby, yeah I let the devil get my soul, oh Oh, if you know you wanna go, oh Im slime whenever you posed Shoot a missile, no toes, yeah All the muscles comin out the hip, tell ‘em Off the rip Imma try to hit the pussy nigga in the hip Pull up and air the shit out, aint talking no heat but I dip You tryna show out, in front of a freak, now you the R.I.P Faygo cream soda my choice, hear it in my voice Yo main bitch wanna hear my voice, it make her moist Hit that cat from the back and watch it make a weird noise Niggas excited by these bitches, them them weird boys So many bands in my pockets, I need zippers off clothes These niggas hiding these bitches, they got zippers on hoes All of my dogs bangin red like Clifford Two bands on my Louis scarf as big as a quiddilt January to December, Im screaming baby! Yeah Im screaming baby, yeah I let the reaper get my soul, oh Oh, if you know you wanna go, oh Im slime whenever you posed Shoot a missile, no toes Same time, Im screaming baby, yeah I let the devil get my soul, oh Oh, if you know you wanna go, oh Im slime whenever you posed Shoot a missile, no toes, yeah Everyone yelling out king So I tell em bow down cause Im back in this bitch I aint never been the one to talk cash shit Just back my shit, all black my shit With a bitch that like to take stuff off Thatll dump on niggas if shit jump off Imma run up on a nigga till I run him off No stamp but I swear a nigga send em off I pray I dont end up in Hell A cell aint gon hold me for life But I know these ho niggas gon tell But this chopper gon make him get right I know I dont deserve it Straight up, I just cant swerve it Broke niggas on my nerves bad Its beef soon as I serve it I gotta keep this fire Just in case these niggas wanna fire me up I know they dont accept the truth Cant shut me up, finna wire me up Never no pressure, fuck a professor School em while Im in the kitchen Teaching niggas the measure, this concrete Hell, nigga! Im screaming baby, yeah I let the reaper get my soul, oh Oh, if you know you wanna go, oh Im slime whenever you posed Shoot a missile, no toes Same time, Im screaming baby, yeah I let the devil get my soul, oh Oh, if you know you wanna go, oh Im slime whenever you posed Shoot a missile, no toes, yeah

Money stackin up, no limit They ready for me to be finished Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it Paid cash, oh no, its not rented  I dont care if you gettin offended  I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi It aint trickin, if you got it, then spend it I was smokin weed at the back of the school I was always late for attendance Now all my diamonds are quality stones Got tennis chains, dont play tennis I dont want problems, my brother keep a pole I dont want him to get no sentence Neck full of gold, I aint sellin my soul And Im still gettin every penny Everybody sayin they want the old NAV, but they already stole my sound I did a lot for my people, I made it cooler to be brown Im burnt out in my city, I done fucked every bitch in lost and found They talk about me when Im gone, but they dont say nothing when Im back in town Actin like she dont wanna fuck, I dont care cause I already had it Booking me for a show gonna cost you a bustdown Patek Im trying new watches on, Frost, do it look big on me? Got canary yellows on the invoice, jeweler tryna piss on me Money stackin up, no limit They ready for me to be finished Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it Paid cash, oh no, its not rented I dont care if you gettin offended I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi It aint trickin, if you got it, then spend it I was smokin weed at the back of the school I was always late for attendance Now all my diamonds are quality stones Got tennis chains, dont play tennis I dont want problems, my brother keep a pole I dont want him to get no sentence Neck full of gold, I aint sellin my soul And Im still gettin every penny Yeah, yeah, twelve hundred US dollars, not no Remy, yeah I put her head in the pillow, then fuck out her bizzy, yeah Mink on the floor, but my bitch know Im a Godzilla, woah Yeah, she say it tastes like chocolate, but its vanilla, woah I told the bitch not to peep out the closet, my bitch a gorilla, yeah I flew to Spain and I hopped off the private, Im not a drug dealer, yeah I told her I like my bitches all sizes, I keep it triller, yeah I got an F&N equipped with silencers like the president, yeah Riding in a tank, No Limit Fish parquet, big dishes She dont wanna hang with these bitches Just see me like Penny Riding in the back of the Bentley Fuckin her mouth with my eyes closed Mom say I couldve bought five stores This a Bugatti, I dont know how to ride Ghost Money stackin up, no limit They ready for me to be finished Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it Paid cash, oh no, its not rented I dont care if you gettin offended I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi It aint trickin, if you got it, then spend it I was smokin weed at the back of the school I was always late for attendance Now all my diamonds are quality stones Got tennis chains, dont play tennis I dont want problems, my brother keep a pole I dont want him to get no sentence Neck full of gold, I aint sellin my soul And Im still gettin every penny

Turn up with Lil Yachty Thugger, Thugger, baby Trouble Man, aka T.I.P., yeah Bankroll Mafia, YSL, Lil Duke, slat R.I.P. to Troup You better run, we gon come for you My IV is red like thermometers I fuck on that bitch like a porn star Hit me up when Im on tour Ima unlock the card if you want it We gon fuck on that day that you bought it These lil niggas not eatin, they boney Her best friend got her goin and goin Im in a foreign car, she in another car I pull up to the job, I walk in her job And cum in her jaw like shotta Se pasa en mi casa Aint lookin over, Im leanin over Your bitch want it, she fienin, homie I got stripes like a zebra, homie Im laughin like a hyena, homie I dont know where you get your facts at, nigga But you come in half-assed, Ima max that nigga Catch his ass in my hood, Ima tax that nigga If he run, give you ten if you catch that nigga You know you dont really want my crew to attack, nigga Ill fire ya ass up, you can ask that nigga Nah, I bet youd rather at that nigga Beefin all on Instagram and Snapchat with him Just yesterday I was a young crack dealer When the trap was slow I put it on the fast track, nigga Aimed for eight figures, shot past that, nigga Set the world on fire, where your match at, nigga? A.K.O.O. and Hustle Gang did thirty somethin million Another seven off of television, put that with it Now can you match that, nigga? And we aint even talkin bout my rap track, nigga Im paid, fresh out the bank I make that lil money look less than you think Yeah you think you got more, aint as much as you think When you see that I am everything that you aint Like a stand-up guy and a real nigga Sucka ass nigga, dont deal with him I had a bunch of solid niggas standin with me in the trap Eighteen years later and Im still with em Im in a foreign car, she in another car I pull up to the job, I walk in her job And cum in her jaw like shotta Se pasa en mi casa Aint lookin over, Im leanin over Your bitch want it, she fienin, homie I got stripes like a zebra, homie Im laughin like a hyena, homie I love all my niggas, I ride for my homies They keep it one hunnid, cant lie to my homies Eatin no turkey now, no b-bologna Still gainin weight and we bout to go tourin We really rich niggas, we hop in the foreign Nigga you play and get shot by the mornin Blat-blat-blat-blat-blat-blat-blat Spray a whole hundred shots with no warnin Bales and them scales, before rap I was rich Still hit them blocks, all up in the dead end This a cold world, Ive lost so many friends So many fakes, I dont want no more friends Stack all this money and count all the yams Used to move weight and aint talkin bout no gym Rubber band racks by the ten now Used to be broke, went from bucket to Benz Im in a foreign car, she in another car I pull up to the job, I walk in her job And cum in her jaw like shotta Se pasa en mi casa Aint lookin over, Im leanin over Your bitch want it, she fienin, homie I got stripes like a zebra, homie Im laughin like a hyena, homie Spent the weight on my chain Dont you dare speak on my name Im the same nigga, aint shit changed Never gave a fuck what a pussy nigga think No we are not the same, stay in your lane These niggas leasin their rings, it aint what you think This niggas actin like theyre so hard Make a pussy nigga park my car All these pussy niggas try to sound like me Shit, they wont get too far Lil Boat Ooh, mil, hundo Yellow, purp, red drank though Pull up on the set with a bitch so bad Every nigga want her back though My name known in the hood Like a mothafuckin stop on a back door I dont even need no Bankroll You could get wet for the zero Aww yeah, yeah, yeah Bankroll my Mafia I put on that gold like Gaddafi, yeah I ride round, Im juugin at 9 a.m., god! Bankroll my Mafia Bankroll my Mafia Im in a foreign car, she in another car I pull up to the job, I walk in her job And cum in her jaw like shotta Se pasa en mi casa Aint lookin over, Im leanin over Your bitch want it, she fienin, homie I got stripes like a zebra, homie Im laughin like a hyena, homie

Ayy Its goin down every weekend, yeah Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend Yeehaw, ayy Summertime, bathin suit, jump in the pool for the weekend Ayy, yeehaw I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend She dont really know its goin down tonight Up in the city goin down tonight All lights, our mission, they gone tonight She like, Shit, its goin down tonight Im in my P1, doors up, Im goin places She know that Im goin places Seein different faces Blue hundreds, big faces Tonight , yeehaw Got it crackin out in California What Im blowin on strong, bottle of ammonia Keep your fuckin phone on what I tell my bitch She dont answer, my mentality is hit a dancer Fuck it, shit I got no time for the fuck shit, Im gettin money or die Get the fuck on with distractions, Im way too dope not to have it Rather say bye and stay fly than stay apart and me die Some shit it just aint no teachin, either you with it or not If you gon measure my bad more than you measure my good Just think it couldve been worse, I could be dead in the hood Instead Im out here with Swift, poppin bottles and shit Tell me how we gettin it, it feels like the 90s again, damn Ayy Its goin down every weekend, yeah Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend Yeehaw, ayy Summertime, bathin suit, jump in the pool for the weekend Ayy, yeehaw I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend She dont really know its goin down tonight Up in the city goin down tonight All lights, our mission, they gone tonight She like, Shit, its goin down tonight Tonight, Im in my P1, doors up, Im goin places She know that Im goin places Seein different faces Blue hundreds, big faces Tonight , yeehaw That Bentley truckll get your dick sucked I know you want that, but first you gotta run your chips up, ooh I let lil mama slurp on dick until her hiccup Told her, Keep that Rollie on until her fuckin wrist cut Ayy, okie pokie, woah I think my gators got a scoliosis, woah Made it out the hood, aint win no trophy, but I got gold The obstacle is get this money up and, and go Or you gon end up stuck round here, drinkin beer Listen to my music, I can put somethin in your ear Pussy nigga play I bop-brrrat-bop-bop their beard Your mama seen you get bop-brrrat-bop-bopped, then she teared I pulled up to the party and walked in like, ayy I dont want no problems, I just wanna say... Its goin down every weekend, yeah Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend Yeehaw, ayy Summertime, bathin suit, jump in the pool for the weekend Ayy, yeehaw I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend She dont really know its goin down tonight Up in the city goin down tonight All lights, our mission, they gone tonight She like, Shit, its goin down tonight Tonight, Im in my P1, doors up, Im goin places She know that Im goin places Seein different faces Blue hundreds, big faces Tonight , yeehaw When you see a Friday You paid for that ride out the driveway When you see a Saturday Lookin like we never seen a bad day When you see a Sunday Dressed like we fresh off the front page Catch us every weekend And we gon do more ballin than sleepin We gon be stayin up, drinking all night Gotcha pourin shots out the bottle, getting high with a model Aint no body die, well be alright Nigga, fuck the drugs and the liquor, we get high on the lifestyle I said fuck the drugs and the liquor, we get high on the lifestyle The Dime Trap Plainly put, its like a TED talk for hustlers The evolution of Trap Muzik Now, Trap Muzik is just, you know, a dope boys philosophy A former trap niggas experiences and adventures Set to music, but not just, when he cracking a key Or when he cooking the work or when he sell it and get busted We know all that, what happen when he go on vacation You know, how is that, what happen when he fall in love? Or have his first child All we want to cover all those bases Cause dope boys go through many, many things Just because its trap music, dont mean it got to be one-dimensional Diversified vibes

Hey, this that stoner music, man! Stoner! Stoner! Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner! Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner! Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner Im a motherfuckin stoner I just put a forty on my wrist just like a boss I just put ten thousand on my bitch just like a boss I just drank with YSL just like a F- boss Just like a f- boss, just like a Thugger Thugger, you I want Michael Jackson land, ohh Aww Imma cash out Im high as hell aint got no satellites on me I tell that bitch I feel like Fabo I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo I feel like Fabo, I feel just like Fabo Im back at it, Juug man voice Bankhead Hear my song way from YTC, ROB, SMM, now we YSL venom Slime Thugger wit it, Slime DK wit it Slime Wicced wit it, Slime Mondo wit it Slime Slugger with it, Slime Bubba wit it Slime Check wit it Count hundreds and fifties off everyones city Stoner, rotation three in slowmo Ok, thats me, myself and I, so now Im cheefin solo Why? Cause most these niggas is no go Oh, no. I see yall ho shit! I believe my train of thought is cuckoo Ive got a locomotive Baby girl I be the dopest, please then roll me up, Ill be good Yall see us, and yall see them If yall compare, yall not serious Ive got that tzz-tzz, Tom Ford Ive got that tzz-tzz, black orchid Ive got that tzz-tzz, Bob Mar With that Jumanji decor And I record, out of this world Dannys gon cop Travis go roll, those are my dogs One more animal, camel toe showing, camel toe roll Now we at the mall, somebody goin broke Fellow, wheres my dope? In Atlanta where, so much damn Versace How could I not be stoned? Medusa, baby, what do you know? You choose your nature, leave me alone Rolex official in the Presidential And the bitches love it like Olivia Pope This is one flow, got one million more And the city is mine Ill just let you know Ive got ... Put tray on it Ive got fats on It cost a million more Ive got black on and I can rap on Whatever track dog, Im like a young quarterback Running, quarterback draws million of yards And never giving it up Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner! If you a roller, Im a roller so come over! Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner! less you police, dont look too deep beneath the corner Im a motherfucking stoner! Tell somebody bring the roll up Run it, run it, up, like a dark trial When you beat it, turn it, in a stone trial We dont stay in line, get your shoes up your feet Everybody stoned Everytime I walk inside the club I see everybody looking Oh, no, Im a stoner, I cant love you... Now, you can start my banana, but I wont eat your pudding So come a little closer, I might know you Andale, andale! How the fuck I ... when there is a runway? My thought is a match from the blood on my chest She put up my dinner, she well like a fish I took up a T-Rex stake, T-Rex I feel like Fabo! I feel like Fabo! I feel like Fabo!

Da-da, da, da-da, da I took off and went to the stars, I came back, they callin me Moon Man , yeah I hit the stage like guitars and I rock it for em all night, yeah Life is just like a buffet to me, I pick what I like and see The secret is being yourself, ohhh, I just gave it away to em Commas and exclamations, yeah, it gotta be , yeah Dollar signs, diamonds, she see it all on me Darlin, you and me, what a sight to see You a supernova, do your dance with me Wanna see you shake your front, shake your back, shake your side-side Want you to get you on top, baby girl, yeah ride-ride Want you comin round sometime to the right side Baby, come around, this the right side Wanna see you shake your front, shake your back, shake your side-side Want you to get you on top, baby girl, yeah ride-ride Want you comin round sometime to the right side This the right side Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh I took off and went to the stars , I came back, they callin me Moon Man , yeah I hit the stage like guitars and I rock it for em all night, yeah Life is just like a buffet to me , I pick what I like and see The secret is being yourself, aw , I just gave it away to em Commas and exclamations, yeah, it gotta be , yeah Dollar signs, diamonds, she see it all on me Darlin, you and me, what a sight to see You a supernova, do your dance with me Sayin them niggas is lame, she wanna come fuck with the Moon Man She look at the stars, she sayin she wanna go live there And she takin it off, wonderful vision, perfection as always We say Fuck em, we ball, paid the cost, who the boss been? Kiss on me, sad boy, thats what I need Cannot blow it, sorry , yeah, we plantin the seed Things are golden, she call me, Baby, hello, I was lonely Needin my homie, sayin, Baby, come home On my mind Straight to the sunlight in the night And Im zoomin, zoomin I took off and went to the stars, I came back, they callin me Moon Man , yeah I hit the stage like guitars and I rock it for em all night, yeah Life is just like a buffet to me, I pick what I like and see The secret is being yourself, aw, I just gave it away to em Commas and exclamations, yeah, it gotta be , yeah Dollar signs, diamonds, she see it all on me Darlin, you and me, what a sight to see You a supernova, do your dance with me

Man we got big bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God Got big bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Keep the mils in the bank, get the racks on person 50 to 75 at a time, on purpose Shittin in the hood with the gats on person If a nigga out of line the .45 go to squirtin And I aint fuckin around, am I? Ima probably about the hardest ever out of Atlanta Its a ring of real niggas, got the game in the slang Nine out of ten, its my homeboy number I told my ho back up, oh shit, dont need no beotch I get on beats and talk my shit just like a beotch Ho you a beotch, girl you a beotch Bae you a beotch Forever I love Atlanta like a FILA I pull up in Houston, used the hitstick Madden, Eli I might get caught up with lots of guns like TI I dont want your ho, I want your honey like a beehive I dont want your ho, I want your honey like a beehive Big bankroll rolls Man we got big bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God Got big bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob] Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls bustin out Balmain Plain hundreds, they like Jane Bitch Im all in these streets like a Reindeer Your ho not gonna stutter my name She actually gone say that shit clear You know I drop loads of pimpin in her ear Make the lil ho do a split like a check Then I lost her like police in my rear I can put this on God Dope get smoked like some dope in lean Dope in the lean, lots of dope in the lean Lots of dope in the liter Who is drinkin? I need oil with me Jigga, Thug, gotta pay lawyer fees Bitch we really with the trap and the reef Too much cheese, got that Mac all on me Man we got big bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God Got big bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob] Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob The trap went left while we stayin down with it While you bullshit, we the one playin around with it Keep a nigga wouldnt walk around with a 50 in the clip I aint even need to stand around with it And I demand all 50, states in the states, everybody ride with me For you to go to Queens probably gotta call 50 When Im in the pizzeria and I got it all with me What the fuck you thought little ho? Got big bankrolls on deck Break a quarter mil just to blow, put Phil and Doe on that Rush a nigga standin on the block Got a whole bunch of pills in the sack, and they blue dolphins, pussy nigga playin, he get left in the coffin I been jumped off my momma porch And I go crazy when bored Give education like Du Bois Cliff, Im a bloody little dog 12 inches in her like a yard Big bankroll without fraud These little niggas not makin any noise Man we got big bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God Got big bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob] Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck We the bankroll mob

Ay, she , hey bro Call right back, brodie Who that? C4 , baby I dont mean to bother But can you please call my lawyer? Im like oh my God, yeah Im like oh my God, yeah And I seen her from afar She aint never got to wor Im like oh my God, yeah Im like oh my God, yeah Oh my God, you got me hard, Ima listen to you, iPod Be with me, turn you to God, STD, I run my ward It smell good, Ima put it on my lip Treat me like your baby, let me put it on your hip I wont tell nobody, had to tell you off the rip Cut my mouth off, put it in a Ziploc bag and zip I wanna see your face, baby please take your shades off I dont wanna go back and forth like a seesaw I just wanna fuck and make your bell ring, ding dong Foreign, foreign, foreign, Japanese, French, Hong Kong I dont mean to bother But can you please call my lawyer? Im like oh my God, yeah Im like oh my God, yeah And I seen her from afar She aint never got to wor Im like oh my God, yeah Im like oh my God, yeah Collect phone call, all these bitches wanna fuck Baby, Ill buy you a whole lot of fish like Truck Got a whole lot of foreign bitches, they look just like ducks Im a real old school nigga, I just wanna roll Presidential bitches, knock em down like Im bowling My lil woadie got the best out, he deserve a trophy Ima show her, aint no concert, you know Ima show up Check the pulse, check the motion, Rolie Polie, Olie Olie C4 on the beat, C4 got a freak Thugger got a Jeep, no doors on that bitch Stuff those hoes inside of it, put them hoes on me You aint got a beat, MTV jam of the week I dont mean to bother But can you please call my lawyer? Im like oh my God, yeah Im like oh my God, yeah And I seen her from afar She aint never got to wor Im like oh my God, yeah Im like oh my God, yeah Aye, $uzy in the place Low profile, she aint knowin where I stay Long afro, hair fallin in the face Its only one me but baby you could get replaced, great And its Rich City by the way Everybody make it, homie, thats how we was raised Hoes in the Bay, hoes in LA Every bad bitch reppin HBK Aye, aye, P-Lo on the beat, C4 on the beat She dont let me cut, I bet her number get delete-ed Wavy like Im sea sick, hella hoes like Freaknik Go ahead and tell Young Thugger run it when the beat end I dont mean to bother But can you please call my lawyer? Im like oh my God, yeah Im like oh my God, yeah And I seen her from afar She aint never got to wor Im like oh my God, yeah Im like oh my God, yeah

You should go and get what you want You should ans-answer your door You know how I feel about you I dont plan on taking no deals, no need to I hope youre ready for it, you know you owe me Her nickname is thang, she like to get cozy I hope it aint a prank when you approach me I wanna know about this thang, get on to me Put your request in and get what you want Girl, its whatever you want Im on whatever you on Yeah, it aint no pressure, girl, get what you want Yeah, Im on whatever you on Im on whatever you on Say, Im whatever you want Tell that girl, give me your number No tellin, whatever you want This dick, girl, you better be on Talkin bout pogo stick, yeah Workin that over shift That shit that you want, aint shit Put it down, get you a Lyft Yeah, aint no pressure, girl, have it your way Flashin VVS all in your face Count a million cash all in your face Smokin wherever I wanna You know, who gon put it on ya You said we could do whatever Fuck your man, say my dick better Talkin that pogo stick, yeah Workin that over shift, yeah Yeah baby, what you dealin with? Yeah Put it down, get you a Lyft, yeah Put your request in and get what you want Girl, its whatever you want Im on whatever you on Yeah, it aint no pressure, girl, get what you want Yeah, Im on whatever you on Im on whatever you on Cause I like it, I love it, I show you off to the public I got you, its nothin, this how it go when you lustin Yeah, yeah That pussy Triple A, call me, Ill be right there, right there Im her toy, we got stories, we get buzz like yeah, like Love you for that ass you got, you love me for dínero Usually I care about that, but I dont care, though Niggas treat their side pieces better than their mains for sure So she aint trippin off them little things, no, no, no Stop playin, girl, whats happenin? I got that paper, I went platinum Ayy, stop playin, girl, whats happenin? Hit that request button, watch it pop up like Aladdin, girl Im whippin antidote, Im straight out the corner store I maxed the black card and I got a lot of more Fuck on the West Coast, right out there on Montrose Im bout to kick some shit, I aint talkin punts, though Bentley coupes and Royces at the front door And she got a nine, aint talkin Rondo Got money on his head like its a poncho I got money I can spread, Im talking Dow Jones I spread the money on this hoe Im bussin all over her homework Im bout to bless her with some dome, yeah Im bout to pass her, come and give a dog a bone, yeah I told the bitch, It aint no question, go n get what you want Put your request in and get what you want Girl, its whatever you want Im on whatever you on Yeah, it aint no pressure, girl, get what you want Yeah, Im on whatever you on Im on whatever you on Yeah, say she love my type, but she know she aint ever had this She aint ever had it like this No, I aint her man, but Im here when she wanna get managed Shawty know she bad, but she dont even know she the baddest When it come to checks, after ass, man, I dont need the fattest Im on whatever you on Im on whatever you on Im on whatever you on Im on whatever you on Im on whatever you on Im on whatever you on

Timb, what up slimeball I got you, you got me? Lets get it, hey Uno, dos, tres Cuatro, cinco, seis Baby give me head, baby suck my dick Bleeding like a bitch on her period Ima keep my pistol You can have my lead Sex is my gang, keep a secret I wont fuck your mommy Best friend instead Im so off the leash Im so on this beat Its so understood Tell me who the freaks Hundred bands baby, point his ass out Im bout to pull up to the house Im bout to start cracking down on these niggas Im bout to air that shit out Im watching scandalous now Ac just came off a greyhound I didnt laugh in class, Im no clown My gun is no boxer, wet rounds I tie dye your shirt, that aint bleach Them hundreds sweep her off her feet Im back to thirties, still on fleek Let her pussy vibrate on my seat Im sorry I grew up, I dont play with your boy So dont play with me B Lil baby Im balling like Mr. McCoy, I dont need BET I done ran it up plenty, diamonds dancin You cant even imagine You only see a nigga, wish you could be it I skeet and fuck on her titties if they dig Ten thousand, twenty thousand Fifty thousand, hundred thousand million dollars Pop the collar, bitch Im ballin Hundred thousand for my coffin when you call me Uno, dos, tres Cuatro, cinco, seis Baby give me head, baby suck my dick Bleeding like a bitch on her period Ima keep my pistol You can have my lead Sex is my gang, keep a secret I wont fuck your mommy Best friend instead Im so off the leash Im so on this beat Its so understood Tell me who the freaks I feel impeccable I am not next to you Pop him a hundred times Now hes a vegetable This is my avenue Come here you bastard, you Im high as no gravity Bitch leave Haiti fore they capture you No Sex but Im lappin you T-Rex, not no Malibu Give the kids like a rack or two Get me out, Ima blast it too Machine guns, but no Kelly In all white with no wedding Free the Wop, but not Fetty And he got spots like a leopard Motherfuck what you say you gon do to us She dont know religion but she Tru to us We done eight the mouth but aint got no Dew with us Bitch you know the bouncers, this aint new to us No back and forth this aint no ping pong Your bitch got Young Thug for her ringtone Im serving them bells, ding dong My bitch out the scale, cheech chong Uno, dos, tres Cuatro, cinco, seis Baby give me head, baby suck my dick Bleeding like a bitch on her period Ima keep my pistol You can have my lead Sex is my gang, keep a secret I wont fuck your mommy Best friend instead Im so off the leash Im so on this beat Its so understood Tell me who the freaks

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I just gotta be patient I know that deal comin, but it aint came yet, Im still waitin No complainin And Im grateful cause I know it take a little time I say I know it take a little time, time But if I just be a little patient Ima get that car I wanted If I be a little bit patient, Ima get that house I wanted And I know it take a little time You see I made an oath to my family And I aint braggin But thats why them broke niggas cant stand me Growin up I aint have shit so birthdays meant a lot to me Thanksgiving, it was Hell, nigga, and I stayed up on Christmas Eve And I aint have shit under the Christmas tree But I still aint blame my mama Real talk, it motivated me to go and get them commas They say I got too much of it, I tell em that aint enough But that money, I fell in love with it, doubled it, ran it up And she claimin that she in love with me, tell her explain herself Cause you just like the rest of these other hoes Bitch you aint shit like your daddy and your brother And I want everything to be clear, I aint mothafuckin stutter Me and Thug gotta hit like Mayweather A whole zip, thatll make a nigga day better Young nigga with me, you dont wanna play with him Im tired of waitin, but... I just gotta be patient I know that deal comin, but it aint came yet, Im still waitin No complainin And Im grateful cause I know it take a little time I say I know it take a little time, time But if I just be a little patient Ima get that car I wanted If I be a little bit patient, Ima get that house I wanted And I know it take a little time You see I made an oath to my family And I aint braggin But thats why them broke niggas cant stand me Take off like a missile, gon and live a little White Balls In Her Crystals, young Quan got a pistol Ball like Bryant, no Nichols, I can whip a little I know she can screw the whole team just like a filling I know Im gon break them things down and feed my children Im not paralyzed but I really dont got no feelings No, put my bitch out the door fore I do the blow You play with YSL you get Xd out, oh Face shots, all we want is face shots Nigga talkin bout robbin Quan Like he aint walk around with them knots These niggas super pie, no pot And Ima shoot em in their eye I just gotta be patient I know that deal comin, but it aint came yet, Im still waitin No complainin And Im grateful cause I know it take a little time I say I know it take a little time, time But if I just be a little patient Ima get that car I wanted If I be a little bit patient, Ima get that house I wanted And I know it take a little time You see I made an oath to my family And I aint braggin But thats why them broke niggas cant stand me

Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, drive fancy cars Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, might not see tomorrow Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, fuck fancy broads Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, drive fancy cars Stickin to the models, yeah Drinkin out the bottle, yeah What have you done to deserve this? You gon have to keep a gun if its dirty Spend a mansion on a car and park it in the slum Got diamonds on me, got a Glock, holdin thirty drum We buss a check up down the middlе, nine figures I packed thе hood out on the jet when I first came up Money brought pain before the fame, I was painless Shit aint the same, you get more money, it get more dangerous It could be a motive when you litty and you famous Fuck on her few times, still feel like she a stranger Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, drive fancy cars Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, drive fancy cars Abu Dhabi trips with a US broad Back to back Lambs, need an extra garage Lamborghini keys, touch screen when it start Smokin on exotic, you can smell when it tar Blicky, blicky, put it extendo on the FN with me Let me spray it in her head, now its sticky, sticky We just came up from the dead, now Im shittin-shittin yeah Rose gold diamonds in my mouth when I smile, bitch I just walked into the spot and changed the climate I got bitches in the back and on the side of me He didnt bring me all my racks so now he gotta leave I just wanna smoke him cause he shot at me Cash out in the mall, its worth a quarter key Bread gang so we get a lot of keys Prayin to the God in my rosary Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, drive fancy cars Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, might not see tomorrow Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, fuck fancy broads Everybody wanna be a superstar Get a lot of money, drive fancy cars

lighter flick & inhale Hmm I was sittin in the dark Waitin on the lock to unlock But it never unlocked Oh no, no, no Should I leave? Should I leave? Should I stay? Should I go? Mind playing tricks on me right now I dont know what to do I miss you, Imma leave you, but I’ll be right back I wish I could fly like Michael Jordan Space cadet, flyin on the jet, unexpect That Texas tea, spillin on my jeans, outfit Bitch, lean on me Ridin through the hood, no ski on me Snake life, a whole lotta skeets in me Blood like a vampire teeth in me Jumanji on my feet Ridin through the hood in the Jag or the Jeep She know Young Thugger gon spit She know Young Thug got bitches Then I come back to my senses like I was sittin in the dark Waitin on the lock to unlock But it never unlocked Oh no, no, no See, I was sittin in the dark Waitin on the lock to unlock But it never unlocked Oh no, no, no I was sittin in the dark Waitin on the lock to unlock But it never unlocked Oh no, no, no Should I leave? Should I leave? Should I stay? Should I go? Get the fuck up out that YSL sofa Get on the floor-oor I-I would like for you to know Your popcorn poppin Im like, Rich Homie, stop it Yeah your boy trending topic Ill go stompin like Kunta la Kinte Fuck, trap spots tucked down with the mouses No not a club but her booty is bouncin I live my life stoned, no mountain Im gon drink you like a Fanta Then she switch up like Hannah Montana Couldnt ever understand her Come back to your senses Thug! Sittin in the dark Waitin on the lock to unlock But it never unlocked Oh no, no, no Should I stay? Should I stay? Should I go? Should I go? Should I stay? Should I stay? I was sittin in the dark Waitin on the lock to unlock But it never unlocked Oh no, no, no Should I stay? Should I stay? Should I go? Should I go?

Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh, oh, oh yeah! Tugger! Tugger! Turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Alright just turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side I got what you want, I got what you need I got what you want, I got what you need I know you crazy, I know what you want I know what you like, just come home with me Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock side to side Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock front to back Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride on this side What, walk, walk, walk, walk, front to back I want it, fuck it, baby, show it I got big racks and Im loaded I want somethin and I know it Bring it straight, straight to me Party boy, is my first name Playboy is my last name Fuck you slow in the fast lane Suck me up til Im crashing Crash into your pussy Chains on and its gushy All these niggas be wishin they was in my position Thugger, Thugger, Thugger! Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Alright just turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side I fucked her good and she know it I ate it good and she owe me She suck me good and she hopin I put it all in her throat and Now she wanna drink my babies Pussy wet and Im soakin I want green like a lettuce Bought a massage with my lotion Yeah, like a boss do it Yeah, I might talk to it Yeah, I might walk to it Fuck it, I might walk through it Fucked her on a bean bag Black tiger, white Jag Bitch Im ridin with old lady Nah I cant Skype back But I can late night that Mayweather, I fight that And I dont even know her, really Break her jaw like Im Gilly Two years, four milli I just want a sore kidney Got it and she know Im gettin it I dont wanna talk about it I just wanna be about it I just wanna hit it once You can let him do it second Balmain with zippers on em Yeah this a private pocket I deserve a Big Meechy We dont cuff the thottie thotties Turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Alright just turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side

She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty Baby, I want your pizza, I want all the toppings Baby, I want your pizza, pizza, I want So bad I swipe my visa, visa, I want Turn to pink just like Easter, Easter, I want She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty Ima do my best Like the fifth-grade test, gotta make it to the six My bro gon buy me that new Vette, no Michael Vick But these bitches want a dog like Lil Tic No homo, but my blunt look like a dick Punchanella, punchanella, Ima make it rain Bring your umbrella, check the schedule I can lick your ear soft as a feather, hello How ya doin? This for my neighbor , Carmelo Brainwash, brainwash, little buddy got me brainwashed I cant think twice, I want her some more I want her remorse, I want her remorse She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty Baby, I want your pizza, I want all the toppings Baby, I want your pizza, pizza, I want So bad I swipe my visa, visa, I want Turn to pink just like Easter, Easter, I want She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty I got three best friends, they tell me about all of my hoes You wanna bool with me? Couldnt give him 500 to wear my clothes We build our unity, I got them young nats calling me early like on truancy They wanna get with me, make a flick with me Thugger Thugger, baby, take her to Italy Im too up, I get the birds for like ten-a-piece And therefore, Im on the road, I know she missing me But Ima leave early to take her ass to Tiffanys Birds fly high, but you fly higher You got a man, and I dont want to, but I got to despise you For dinner time, come here, come here, woah, woah She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty Baby, I want your pizza, I want all the toppings Baby, I want your pizza, pizza, I want So bad I swipe my visa, visa, I want Turn to pink just like Easter, Easter, I want She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty Baby, I want your pizza, I want all the toppings Baby, I want your pizza, pizza, I want So bad I swipe my visa, visa, I want Turn to pink just like Easter, Easter, I want She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty She was a friend of Thugger, now she a friend of Scotty

Hey yo man, we got Juug motherfuckin Man We got the Thugger Thugger, we got Lil Uzi What would you do for the money baby? Zoovie-Zoo and Thugger baby Slime told me to bring the thunder I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby I want some fetty, lets count some fetty I am so ready, like spaghetti I want that fetty, I need that fetty She want that fetty, believing in fetty, bet it Im bout to stop fuckin with niggas I know aint with it You lil fuck niggas is mama boys, go suck a titty Fuck it, I cop a new ride and I pick up some fours in the city Mollies on percs and you know Im geeked, nother fifty No barbaric bitch, I got on some Burberry I keep them blue Benjamins on me, fuck credit If you go on this move you might get you a slice like a deli Big choppers, I got lots of bullets, Andrettis Im a big dog, Im a big dog Be with my boy, pina colada I am a tiger, fuck a Mufasa I shit like a diaper, Im never gon wife her Im never gon wife her I catch her down bad and I fuck out her lights I swear Im in Europe, I dont got Facetime, baby girl we can Skype What would you do for the money baby? Zoovie-Zoo and Thugger baby Slime told me to bring the thunder I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby I want some fetty, lets count some fetty I am so ready, like spaghetti I want that fetty, I need that fetty She want that fetty, believing in fetty, bet it Yeah, why your bitch on me? yeah Yeah, all of my boxers be Tommy, yeah Dont run up on me, yeah My little bitch is a gangster, she tote that .40, yeah Ayy, drive that foreign like a Chevy, it be Thugger and Young Fetty Yeah, Im countin all that fetty, nowadays my jewelry heavy Yeah, Im rockin on designer clothes, yeah Nowadays sharin my hoes, yeah Everyday hear bout this dough Just in case you didnt know I had your bitch on my phone Little nigga now you know Pull up right there on your block You know Thugger got the pole, yeah Now I be gettin them knots Lil Uzi rockin them shows, yeah Countin fetty, not the rapper Treat the game like rock and roll yeah What would you do for the money baby? Zoovie-Zoo and Thugger baby Slime told me to bring the thunder I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby I want some fetty, lets count some fetty I am so ready, like spaghetti I want that fetty, I need that fetty She want that fetty, believing in fetty, bet it Look at the Lou, come straight out the box I play with fetty but my name aint Wap Hop out that truck and I hop in the drop Hit from the back but I love her on top What would you do for the cash? What would you do for the cash? Im talkin that money with Thugger right now while we thumb through a bag Still on the block, yeah I jugg through that work Still movin slow on that purp Niggas OGs, oh dont play with the ave, killer put hole in your shirt Hit a nigga where it hurt, Ima get her out her skirt Shoot an uzi bout my nigga Uzi in the winter time ridin vert Diamonds flashin like an ambulance In the bank doin the money dance Overseas with a foreign bitch, too red for me, gotta get a tan What would you do for this paper baby? Still screamin fuck a hater baby Im the Cavs, you the Lakers baby Gated cribs sit on acres baby, Juug What would you do for the money baby? Zoovie-Zoo and Thugger baby Slime told me to bring the thunder I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby I want some fetty, lets count some fetty I am so ready, like spaghetti I want that fetty, I need that fetty She want that fetty, believing in fetty, bet it

Ayy We got London on da Track You should loosen up a little bit Girl, you should loosen up a little bit I just thought You should know Thought that you should know Its a whole new world You can be my girl You should know Foreign, we could go Got a lil molly and coke Use your nose Gotta use your nose Use your nose Got a lil molly and coke But you gotta use your nose Fee-fi-fo G.I. Joe We can go high as skies go Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I never seen no bitch that wont go on a UFO Ayy, ayy, oh Yikes, I know, ayy Im on, on Im on, on My bag and me, a bunch on No more public homes, mom We on, on Turn the crunch on, I gotta stay on, on Im on, on Im on, on Im on, on Im on, on I been racin from the start Only basic park the car, yeah Me and you should roll We should go I aint washin my clothes Id buy new clothes Rather buy new clothes Saint Laurent on my toes Fifty racks in the store Fifty more in my coat Big bank Slime, ho Spent one or two dimes on her I spend time with the owners Big bank, Slime owner We a different breed We just tryna succeed Got some diamonds on my teeth Tell me who do it like me? Im bout to tease it First, I gotta eat it I got my reasons I got some rings and Everyone round me bleedin Yeah, the top floor of the Four Seasons I was this close to servin them keys Now twenty hoes on they knees Im on, on Im on, on My bag and me, a bunch on No more public homes, mom We on, on Turn the crunch on, I gotta stay on, on Im on, on Im on, on Im on, on Im on, on I been racin from the start Only basic park the car Ho, your boyfriend, girl, dont bring now Hit a lick in all black, Reebok Come down the block in a tee top And yall gon kill the scene, yeah Need the money just for what I fiend, yeah Ima try just bout everything, yeah Ima go all out for the green, yeah Ima ball out with my team, yeah Ima pull up in the Vette You know that Im reppin my set I just hopped out the jet, yeah Now Im headed to the check, yeah Whole lotta money right up in my jeans Ima get up and go get what I need Beat the game, somethin like Billie Jean Mixin red and the purp with the green Hit the gas, Ima tear up the scene Full throttle, aint no trailin me Walked in with a slime with me Hit up Ellie for a brand new ring Yeah, bails like south, yeah Dick in her mouth, yeah Bout to fuck her on the couch, yeah Fuck her slow like slouch, yeah Bout to edit my mouth, yeah Hopped from Ferrari to couch, yeah Bankhead bounce, yeah None of my diamonds got clout I got a car in the house like couch I got a key to your main bitch house I steer the Rolls Royce today, aint feel like gettin rained out Philippes on me today I got a bitch, I aint trustin her mouth Im bout to keep shit solid right now Bout to say something right now I got a pill in my stomach right now I got a lotta new money right now Blue face hunnids by the load Inside out, white nose Hol up, baby girl, move Pass my cut to my bros Put my dick in her nose Then might pass that ho to my bros I got a 20-dollar bill wit coke I was bout to put it right up in her nose, yeah I know she know bout these Rick Owens, yeah Doctor Jeffery workin on these hoes, yeah Eenie, miney, mo, which one Im bout to floss Eenie, miney, mo, which one dont got draws Ima pick and roll, pass her to the dawg Scottie pimp these hoes, shake em, Michael Jordan All my, diamonds bought without a clout I put it, up as if it was a drought New York niggas call me without a doubt Ima, ride for em like we at the house, uh Aint got a beat in my trunk, yeah Factories, Im ridin, yeah Ride a Maybach like a hump, yeah Backseat turn to a bunk, yeah I take a trip to ya chain gang, I wanna go to ya compound Love for every rich nigga except Donald Trump, yeah All these rap niggas daddy I should buy some Vans Money long as a caddy, yeah All these rap niggas daddy I should invest in vans I dont do no dabbin fresher than some ranch Im on, on Im on, on My bag and me, a bunch on No more public homes, mom We on, on Turn the crunch on, I gotta stay on, on Im on, on Im on, on Im on, on Im on, on I been racin from the start Only basic park the car

See my girlfriend is Italian and my car Italian too Ferrari wagon with the stallion, I got on ten rose gold medallions And plus Guwop eat racks for breakfast, bitch you know I dine with champions Supercharge my old Camero, pull up and Im smashing it Watch, chain, ring, Lil Darryl I got a retarded wrist The rings and bracelets Jackie Chan cause man they do karate kicks All my hoes wear body suits and all my cars got body kits And yeah I got, aint fucked about and I dont care nun bout a bitch Catch you at the drive-through, put that pistol on, you take your shit He said Im just a black brother like, what you try to kick some knowledge, nigga Matter of fact order, double deck, a double stack with cheese, bitch And if you pull a trick and blow my lick then Im a squeeze, bitch Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean she aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean my bitch aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean it, is she no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean that hoe aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin Shoot a snitch leaving court like nino, dolce and Gabana tuxedo Garbage bag full of cheese, got a big bag of Cheetos Hit them with that 50 cal, two times, pair of free-throws Live from Castalia in my trap with a pair of freak hoes These pistols right here, they fuck anybody, they some freak hoe Thousand dollar scraps, nigga, I dont fuck with cheap hoes Your bitch a freak for certain, me and my niggas working Never let a nigga fuck me out my money, Im a virgin Hood rich nigga but I still eat Churchs That hoe aint getting no money, dont need her around me cause she worthless What you mean that hoe aint a virgin, Thug Long as she help me sell this bud Then she said she bust 100 time, thats a 100 slugs Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean she aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean my bitch aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean it, is she no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean that hoe aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin Last verse, shouldve went first hearse Talking slick, get your fucking gums burst These bitches, they turning that green, just like fucking turf These bitches, they give me massages, like a fucking nurse 1017 and that Cocaina All my bitches smell like flowers, just like lotus Calm down, stand down, man down Ambulance at the circus, dead clown Im a rich nigga, but my bitch booty big like burgers Ive been serving, so you know my scrap aint no virgin I sneak a bitch a molly ollie thats her main purpose She got a 25 like Christmas inside of her purse Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean she aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean my bitch aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean it, is she no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin What you mean that hoe aint no virgin? Baby girl aint no virgin

Ayy, Thug Who the fuck this nigga over here? Boy, you bout to get fired on We dont fuck around with that fuck shit We dont fuck around with that fuck shit Fuck with 1017 youll get bust bitch Fuck with 1017 youll get bust quick We dont fuck around with that fuck shit We dont fuck around with that fuck shit Fuck with 1017 youll get bust bitch Fuck with 1017 youll get bust quick We dont fuck around, we dont fuck around Chopper with that hundred round that’s a lay em down Dont nobody move, dont nobody make a sound All my niggas play with Whitney, thats that Bobby Brown I rob in my black tee, hit licks in my black tee Im not Gucci, 4-5 long as Shaq’s feet Im sippin on that mud, Im not a pig, Im a squid Oscar flows in the spot, pull em open, bust your wig All my niggas keep that sig like Billy the Kid No drag queen, but we aiming at your wig All my niggas keep that saw like that movie Saw Double pump, pistol grip, thats that sawed off Take em off for his bails, but we not soft We get them choppers shipped in straight from Moscow These diamonds brighter than the light, Im a fucking moth Teach a lil nigga how to juug, Im his fuckin scout WWE, yeah, you know my team is raw If the boss say dont fuck with you then get lost If the plug front me bricks then I get it off Fifty choppers in that Maybach like Im Ross We dont fuck around with that fuck shit We dont fuck around with that fuck shit Fuck with 1017 youll get bust bitch Fuck with 1017 youll get bust quick We dont fuck around with that fuck shit We dont fuck around with that fuck shit Fuck with 1017 youll get bust bitch Fuck with 1017 youll get bust quick Im posted at BP, serving that gas like QT Foreign bad bitch she a cutie, call the plug up for the QT All blue Lambo tookie, Steven Spielberg, I make movies Me and Thugger Thugger just boolin Strapped with choppers and Uzis Got an Asian plug with the sushi, smokin diesel, call it dully Dont front me no set, Im taking off with it, call me Darren McFadden You know I wear Prada, you niggas wear nada I can get you knocked off, thats a done dada Tomorrow the Louis, Im tired of the Truey But niggas cant do it so I gotta do it We dont fuck around with that fuck shit We dont fuck around with that fuck shit Fuck with 1017 youll get bust bitch Fuck with 1017 youll get bust quick We dont fuck around with that fuck shit We dont fuck around with that fuck shit Fuck with 1017 youll get bust bitch Fuck with 1017 youll get bust quick

Baby, you can quit callin my phone Aint no more lovin back home Leave a fuckin message at the dial tone Yeah, yeah I swear I dont feel here It can get real weird Bein trapped in your own head Bein trapped in your own head I just flew two bitches in from overseas They both from Portugal, they both Portuguese Told her behold the prеsence of a king She gon bow down and get right on her knees Got a brick on my neck and my wrist a quarter key We aimin above the neck, you best move accordingly We got this shit on lock, baby, like quarantine Hold on, wait, Im just chillin with your main bitch, yeah I know Im the G.O.A.T. and Im the greatest, yeah I dont gotta brag, dont gotta say shit, yeah I know I look sad up in a spaceship, yeah Thats because my mind, it be racin, yeah Thats because my mind, it be racin, yeah Thats because my mind, it be racin, yeah Thats because my mind, it be racin, yeah Thats because my mind, it be racin, yeah Africa, bungee jumpin off of a thin rope, uh You could be my girl, but in public, its kinfolk Cant get in my feelings bout shit and thats how it go Half a million, upgrade your closet from Kenneth Cole Keep it real, I wanna have some sex on a boat Pushin it inside you until you say, Ayy, oh Ever since I called you my girl, youve been rockin Rollies Pateks and plain jane APs and rose gold She say, I cant wait to leave here with you if you die I dont wanna be nowhere near when you cry Keep it real, I bought you a ring last night But I dont want you thinkin that you was a wife Im not here to cap, hit a key, baby, high, high Throw away your car, got a new one to ride, ride Know when Im with you, she cant even get a hi, hi And if Im not with you, I cant get a hi, hi Baby, you can quit callin my phone Aint no more lovin back home Leave a fuckin message at the dial tone Yeah, yeah I swear I dont feel here It can get real weird Bein trapped in your own head Bein trapped in your own head

Yeah Khaliel Do you love me, baby? Like I love you, baby? Keed, yeah Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin the whole thing Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch, we balling Bring them bitches in the room if they all in I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch Im stylin Bitch, Im goin up, bitches goin down on me Bitch, Im slowed up, I been drinking codeine So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin me And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way, way up I keep some bread in my pocket, Jimmy Dean I add a rose gold chain when I drink my lean I add Chanel on the rip of shawtys jeans I need a Tylenol, I popped too many beans Im at the VMA awards, and Im bringin her out I left the dentist with some braces in her mouth I told your darling, shawty was on south I take this Rari, park it at the house I tell her it stop it Call me and take this up I told her to stop it I got on my knees, oh I bought you this Rollie You know it came 44 Bd up , yeah Cupid fishbowl is at the top I put the tint on it She tryna sit on it I can go the climax I got the deal on it, yeah It came in wireless I spent a mil on it Im smokin on thrax pack Gotta keep the seal on it, yeah You catch a body Gotta put appeal on it, yeah Im Prince Hakeem Straight out the trenches with it, yeah Im Bob Marley The next century, yeah Hopped in with your boo Wanna see chest up and then nothin else Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin the whole thing Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch, we balling Bring them bitches in the room if they all in I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch Im stylin Bitch, Im goin up, bitches goin down on me Bitch, Im slowed up, I been drinking codeine So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin me And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way, way up AMG, Benz truck, we speedin Yeah she say she down, she just wanna be round me Yes Im havin European denim on my bottom I got niggas who wont squeal and they came straight from the bottom , yeah yeah Sunset sherbert in my lungs I rock out the show, count them racks in the morning VVS diamonds, we havin some pointers Im boolin with slime, them snakes out the jungle Neck flooded, you gon need a plunger Im through with the ho, she been passed around Im wiping his nose, we crossin him out All it take is one call, they surrounding your house Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin the whole thing Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch, we balling Bring them bitches in the room if they all in I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch Im stylin Bitch, Im goin up, bitches goin down on me Bitch, Im slowed up, I been drinking codeine So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin me And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way, way up Bitch, Im goin up Bitch, Im slowed up Bitch, Im goin up, bitches goin down me Bitch, Im slowed up, I been drinking codeine Do you love me baby? Like I love you baby? Do you love me baby? Like I love you, yeah

Baby, you a turn on Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you a turn on Ima put my trust inside of your heart Baby, you a turn on I knew I was falling in love from the start Baby, you a turn on Ive been slowly waiting Aint no hesitating Girl my heart racing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing Girl, Im slowly waiting, Im not hesitating I cant tell her nothing, I want to have your babies Oops I meant I want you to have my babies, aint no pretending Girl Im winning, girl you winning, baby lets get it... Jenny Pockets on Craig, Im higher, Im flyer They mad, cause I aint deny you, they gon hate They gon try you, my pockets on Weight Watch My heart beat faster than a stopwatch, she want to stop by She want to pop lock, she want a drop top She the top notch , I couldnt fucking leave She was looking for me like a fucking cop She throwing up signs, no stop Baby, you a turn on Ima put my trust inside of your heart Baby, you a turn on I knew I was falling in love from the start Baby, you a turn on Ive been slowly waiting Aint no hesitating Girl my heart racing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing Be quiet, I cant tell her nothing, STFU You cant tell her nothing, I blow bands on her I spent lettuce on her, buy her yellow diamonds, shes a damn Corona Im in Atlantic station, Im geeked up She got patients for me she got to wait for me Ima be with her until we ancient, ya see? She got big ol buggers on her ankle and feet And she aint no hooker but she dancing for me She accept my partner even though he a thief Molly tan, dont end it And she like to hold my hand we in Lenox She want to show out on all these bitches at Ms I know she bad for Young Thugger Thugger black cannon I go slow like Im screwed, I go fast like a semi Baby, you a turn on Ima put my trust inside of your heart Baby, you a turn on I knew I was falling in love from the start Baby, you a turn on Ive been slowly waiting Aint no hesitating Girl my heart racing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing I cant tell her nothing

Patience is a virtue, I aint tryna hurt you I need you to read between the lines Calling me out and its unfair Told you I dont wanna go there Swear that I can taste it, all your expectations Rising up, but push em to the side You know Im down to go anywhere But I told you I dont wanna go there I think you feel good, yeah, I think youre so sweet But youre takin this all too seriously You can get close, swear I wont bite Baby, look into my eyes I dont wanna talk about love I dont wanna talk about love I just wanna keep us right here in the moment Why you gotta go get lost in еmotion? I dont wanna talk about love I dont wanna talk about love I can make your dreams come true overnight, yeah Ill do anything that you like But I wont talk about love I dont wanna talk about love I dont got time to be lying like a rug Hot as Taki, Kawasaki, I ride it, ride it Anaconda, yeah, baby, put your hand in my pocket I aint got time to be lyin, not to no throwaway Shawty pussy wet, she try and drown me, I might float away Can you please tell me Im in control today? Figure-four today, icy like the Eiffel Tower, babe, yeah Why you wanna talk about it all the time? Keep it up over there, you gon be mine I see the way you vibin, keep me hypnotized and Diamonds loud like sirens, oh I dont wanna talk about love I dont wanna talk about love I just wanna keep us right here in the moment Why you gotta go get lost in emotion? I dont wanna talk about love I dont wanna talk about love I can make your dreams come true overnight, yeah Ill do anything that you like But I wont talk about love Cause love always blows up in your face And love always goes south in the worst ways Yeah-eah-eah, yeah But right now, Im not in that headspace And this aint the time or place to bring it up to me Cause honestly, Ill walk away I dont wanna talk about love I dont wanna talk about love I just wanna keep us right here in the moment Why you gotta go get lost in emotion? I dont wanna talk about love I dont wanna talk about love I can make your dreams come true overnight, yeah Ill do anything that you like But I wont talk about love I can make your dreams come true overnight, yeah Ill do anything that you like But I wont talk about love

Whatchu doin’ nigga? I been busting juggs in the trap Whatchu doin’? I just count 100 thousand on my lap Whatchu doin’? up for 24 days, I can’t take a nap Whatchu doin’? you’s a lame, you know you don’t deserve the sack Loving and cuffing these hoes, whatchu doin’? Trouble Trouble pour an 8 up, a bad influence They tried tellin Quavo, I’m a bad influence Getting the money, fucking hoes outta Cuba Look at them niggas, they plotting What is you doin’? What is you doin’? Look at my pockets, they rotten What is you doin’? What is you doin’? All my niggas keep a stick, all y’all niggas on the bench Turn your bitch into a trick, tell me what you think of this shit? Your ho, geek monster Trap out the Hummer I called ‘em up Trouble He shoot out the bunker Might pick up the phone like “What’s happenin’ Quay?” 200, might get this shit done today You ain’t got you none’, that’s a runaway Tell me what you think about getting this money babe Tell me what you think of this Quavo flying with a fish Making your ho wash the dish R.Kelly, drink the piss Told her Henny baby, please no Remy I be saying prayers for my kidneys I be saying prayers for my dawgs Fuck the law, all y’all hind the G wall I send a pack to my niggas in prison I throw a brick, like I’m Russell Wilson I make ‘em sing like I’m Keri Hilson Fuckin’ your daughter, your mama be MILFin’ I seen the niggas you run with some bitches I see the money, I get it with bitches Every day I’m getting paper Every day you on my nuts, you a hater Whatchu doin’ nigga? I been busting juggs in the trap Whatchu doin’? I just count 100 thousand on my lap Whatchu doin’? Up for 24 days, I can’t take a nap Whatchu doin’? you’s a lame, you know you don’t deserve the sack Loving and cuffing these hoes, whatchu doin’? Trouble Trouble pour an 8 up, a bad influence They tried tellin Quavo, I’m a bad influence Getting the money, fucking hoes outta Cuba Look at them niggas, they plotting What is you doin’? What is you doin’? Look at my pockets, they rotten What is you doin’? What is you doin’? All my niggas keep a stick, all y’all niggas on the bench Turn your bitch into a trick, tell me what you think of this shit? Jewelry colder than an attic Shoot your addict, bring the Actavis You got spinners, I got dabbers Fuck me good and live lavish Couple court cases pending Ain’t stressin’ ‘cause I’m winning Blow a fifty, what you spending? I’m a legend, call me John Flippa Lennon Chopper pierce ‘em, fuck a piercing Drinking Act, it fuck my kidneys Jewelry ice, a nigga bless ‘em We not shooting for publicity Me and slime commit a crime My young niggas gon’ do the time I Forgi’d and turboed the ride I stay with a stick with two clips on the side Fuck your jeweler, bae we have it I got my karats out of rabbits My main with Jordans, I be laving it I’m eatin’ good, I’m fish and crabbing it Transformer pull on the corner I got on a mink, no pneumonia Pistols is so dirty like stoners Dancing the millionaires right on my corner I’m hanging with nothing but lawyers You don’t got no rhymes, you a buster I pour up with Trouble, I’m crushing She suck on that dick like a sucker Whatchu doin’ nigga? I been busting juggs in the trap Whatchu doin’? I just count 100 thousand on my lap Whatchu doin’? Up for 24 days, I can’t take a nap Whatchu doin’? You’s a lame, you know you don’t deserve the sack Loving and cuffing these hoes, whatchu doin’? Trouble Trouble pour an 8 up, a bad influence They tried tellin Quavo, I’m a bad influence Getting the money, fucking hoes outta Cuba Look at them niggas, they plotting What is you doin’? What is you doin’? Look at my pockets, they rotten What is you doin’? What is you doin’? All my niggas keep a stick, all y’all niggas on the bench Turn your bitch into a trick, tell me what you think of this shit?

And thats on everything, yeah Hmm And thats on everything, yeah Thats on everything Oh, many, many men, haffi come try and take my place Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you, omo na only you Oh, many, many, many men, haffi come try and take my place Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you Toba go na to carry you go Forget you fine, ooh My gbedu final, put it inside, ooh Shopping spree every day Omo na every day Omo na evеry day Omo na every day Shey you wan tеst man? Omo na die, ooh You wan test this? I go be your guy, ooh Shopping spree every day Omo na every day Omo na every day Omo na every day And thats on everything Keep bendin up with the vibe, yeah Fuck me like a slut and be the wife Articulatain, said she tryna ride I told her make a wish, she gon be mine, yeah Bring me your love, you better not die Everything Im on, shawty say she on She put that shit on, panties in a bunch Don Corleone, yellow diamonds like the sun I caught her watchin me Tannin on your left, size up your ring Throw these ones, let it fall on your spleen Heard you was alone, Im bout to slide on you Toba go na to carry you go Forget you fine, ooh My gbedu final, put it inside, ooh Shopping spree every day Omo na every day Omo na every day Omo na every day Shey you wan test man? Omo na die, ooh You wan test this? I go be your guy, ooh Shopping spree every day Omo na every day Omo na every day Omo na every day And thats on everything I dont know how hard that I be dancin Baby, you keepin up with the swingin You fuck with niggas thats gonna leave you Dont lay there, babe, now, we can leave now Thought you wont find a nigga thats real You start to like it, its how you feel If you get excited, its what it is And you fall in love, your drawers, Im soakin up Pipe down, I just wanna taste you Lights down, its a party on your body Right now, I got you playin Put it in my face, oh-woah Oh, many, many men, haffi come try and take my place Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you, omo na only you Oh, many, many, many men, haffi come try and take my place Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you Oh, many, many, many men, haffi come try and take my place Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you Oh, many, many, many men, haffi come try and take my place Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you, gon make me change my ways Only you

Hello world Yeah this your ? You know, its amazing whats going on out here in these streets You know, you got these boys out here playing They come off the porch not ready I come to find out what it really is They aint mamas baby, they mamas boy See if they was mamas baby they could learn something, but they mamas boy They dont know when to shut up, they dont know when to get out the way they dont know how to stay in they lane When you come off the porch you got to already be ready Because when you hit these streets... Its on the job training I been juugin, I been makin plays in exclusive Js Fuck ya bitch and let her rub my waves, Im stuck in my ways Poppin molly Ive been up for days vampin wit the Js Longway, longway, jumpin off the stage, bitches grabbin my chain Machine Gun Kelly ride the wave, Guwop fuck up the stage Diamond hittin neon like a rave, leave a bad bitch in a daze Uno dos cups Im dazed, ? I blaze Make a big juug at Blaze, John Dillinger still come for your safe FN 20 shots still on my waist Gas bags still comin in from the bay, E-40 holla back at ya ??? Lets see how many bags she can flip in a day Makin juug, makin juug wit my people Griselda Blanco, El Chapo, clean bricks in, bring nacho Pablo Esco, Gucci Tarantino, makin juug, compadre, vato Longway! Long, yeah that was Longway man Whats happenin? 1017s finest nigga, Guwop All we do is goddamn make legends nigga We make nothing but classics nigga Street niggas, Trap music fuck nigga Dont get this shit confused wit no Hip-Hop nigga 2013 nigga, everythang red on my end Red Phantom, red rari, red Bentley, red Charger sucka VVS crystals all over me, dope covered with crystals Sticky purp need some scissors, lean so dark look like liquor So I just pulled up in the Enzo ho, Guwop came back in a Bentley on 4s Poured me a 4 and forgot where to go, and Im dope but Im lost just like Weezy and Zoe Gucci and PeeWee - new Eazy and Dre, Wee got the uzi and I got the K Like Birdman and Wayne and we hoggin the lane, we sippin and spillin codeine on the plane Fuck the champagne Im in love with the drank, smoke on some dank because cigarettes stank Fresh prince of the six ? Hillary Bank ? bought me a pint Woke up today a decision to make, I skeet on her chest or I skeet on her face These worrisome-ass bugs keep sucking my blood I need some spray to keep these mosquitoes away I follow the leader, my plug was a teacher He showed me the roads now Im leading the way 458, this aint a date, so ho you get dick and Doritos today Baby Im not president, I ball like George Jefferson Her teeth whiter than a peppermint I buy her a maid, this and that so therefore she aint coming back Babygirl chasing her a sack Young Thugger Young Thugger, Young Stack is my brother I fuck her, I love her, but I cannot cuff her I pull up on donuts, they take all my orders That lean is my drank and that pussy my supper I like my bitch brown like dumped in Coca Cola Her ass keep clapping, Magnolia Magnolia She walk down that runway, she coming she coming Aint talkin no gun but she dont got no tummy Got bricks like a mummy I tell ya father, I slaughter ya daughter Im with that lay, aint talkin to stay, I fuck the yay yay Ay Bloody Jay, you know we go harder We ridin on Bentleys, we started from MARTA We come from the street, Im full, I cant eat Aint nobody starving, Monique Parker Straight like that baby Bitch, ho, slut, whatever you wanna go by Longway! Longway! Longway! All blue on my end nigga MPA, 1017, if you aint know fool Fuck you sayin?! Fuck you mean?! John, engineer, go ahead man Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn down for what?! Turn up...

808 Mafia Aye, Bloody Jay Lets hit the club and order a 100 bottles of Rosé We aint Ku Klux Klan, but that jet hold 3 Ks I spent 100k on my ring so she can skate Thugger Thugger! I dont give no fuck! I dont give no fuck! I dont give no fuck! No fuck! No fuck! I dont give no fuck! No fuck! No fuck! Ya! I dont give no motherfuckin fuck Mud on my shoes, steppin on a $100,000 fuckin rug Bitches just wanna take pictures of these $20,000 slugs SMM dont have a leader everyone we be look like the plug Woke up and bought a pimpin Bentley Learned that from OG Double D Nigga we killin witnesses R.I.P. OGD She know she not winnin If she stray away from me She says shes not with it I see straight through her like linen Havin babies Cookin babies Water whippin Casting call For this porn I need a leading lady Serving Js, Alka-Seltzer, Bloody Jay gon tell em Bloody go & tell them I dont give no fuck! I dont either, blatt! You know, Thug, you my brother You know its love, motherfucker And death to anybody that oppose blood motherfucker So that go for Thug motherfucker He blood motherfucker Imma wet a nigga block Until that bitch flood motherfucka You know I dont give no fuck Like a virgin hoe that wont fuck My neck and my wrist froze up Like a scary nigga that wont buss Anybody get it, nigga, you know we gon buss Like a pipe with pressure Me and blood posted at the spot With more Ps Than Peter Piper Pick a Pepper We crime bosses, no Goodfella We bad guys, convicted felons Quick to buss a niggas watermelon Let the snitches do the talkin and the stick do the yellin Put holes all in his cerebellum I dont give no fuck! Thug tell em, blatt! Aye, Bloody Jay Lets hit the club and order a 100 bottles of Rosé We aint Ku Klux Klan, but that jet hold 3 Ks I spent 100k on my ring so she can skate Thugger Thugger! I dont give no fuck! I dont give no fuck! I dont give no fuck! No fuck! No fuck! I dont give no fuck! No fuck! No fuck! Hahahaha, ya! Balled up Thug, and we ballin up Slugg Then we catch a show, about 10, uh Balmain tape, that my lil strap Youngin gon spray up your shit Lay me my brick, tell em: Dont give up, yall going through with them sticks Your little daughter was a booty call While they pull up, they might just hit DK back on the bullshit We at the party like Death Row Kick em out, and Im no Dame Come to quit the bang No pad, but the youngin throwin Cash out and no Ive been on go All my bitches need green lights So I put the Bs on, now Im braxkin, hoe Ask about Khrome, Ive been bout that life Fore I rear right Going hard for my set like Im real, right Yall niggas out like Big Ranch No rap shit, real life I got real stripes, like tigers No Adidas , zebra skin I dont give a fuck My dawg hungry Imma let him eat your kin

DJ EscoMoeCity Yeah All my life I showed you Ran it up on you and showed you Yeah I put ice on you, I glowed you Yeah, your partner them get rolled too I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms And these niggas dont want no smoke I see police in them dog And all my life Im posed to show you and show you Pockets stretched out like I got a barrel on me Im so Pluto, out of reach, cant come close to me YSL, Bleaveland Ave, boy I bleed with them Gun smoke in the air Blow that heat with them All my life I been a hustler and I showed you I got 10 whips outside and they showed you I put a Rover in the pot and took it global I get a whip imported out, come fully loaded I got some money, bought medallions That bitch so bad we call her stallion Gotta put more zips inside the styrofoam Fucked up your budget on one stone You get so rich they try to treat you like a outsider I ran it up, they try to find a way to criticize it Selling dope and juugin taking I aint forgot about it I became a legend in the streets they ain’t gon’ forget about me All my life I showed you Ran it up on you and showed you Yeah I put ice on you, I glowed you Yeah, your partner them get rolled too I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms And these niggas dont want no smoke I see police and them dog And all my life Im supposed to show you and show you And all my life I run it up nigga thats my paper Get the fuck up out my face before I violate you All the pretty bitches love me I can not blame em I would love me too but still I can not save em I heard the niggas talking crazy, acting wild gangsta I got some niggas right beside me thatll violate ya I got the .30 on me, tucked, I call that my baby I only hit her up to bust, but still thats my baby And Im like ooh I aint here to talk I came to fuck you I know you just wanna have fun ooh Well I got a plug with me, yeah And I got a thug with me, yeah And he got a drum on him like, ooh Nigga wit a hoodie and a gun, ooh I know you dont wanna be the one, ooh Oh its a dub for em, yeah Put up a dub in em, yeah Came out the mud on em, yeah All my life I showed you Ran it up on you and showed you Yeah I put ice on you, I glowed you Yeah, your partner them get rolled too I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms And these niggas dont want no smoke I see police and them dog And all my life Im supposed to show you and show you Mm, let me have your soul please You, nigga with a nose ring Never sitting in the nose bleeds I showed you and you show me The type to feed my whole team If youre starving you dont know me Take care of my mother, brother, all my nieces, aunties To spend your cap, no cap, no Don C I aint the type to call the police He lick the pussy with the codeine The only time I let him OD Die for me All my life I showed you Rand it up on you and showed you Yeah I put ice on you, I glowed you Yeah, your partner them get rolled too I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms And these niggas dont want no smoke I see police and them dog And all my life Im supposed to show you and show you

Yeah Rich…Homie…Quan My car goes faster than yours lil nigga damn right I know it My bitch she badder than yours hell yea young nigga I know it My clique gon fuck, she fuck you up, yea nigga I know it Yo baby momma get fucked by me, my nigga I know it But I like bitches bitches whoa bitches bitches whoa What you like? I like I fuck I cant trust these Bitch ass hoes Every thing a nigga say should be quoted Get between the lines like a Roly Poly Rich Homie Quan attracted the green like hes molded Got a hunna thou in the top room, nigga I aint playing bout money my nigga no more Say she wanna feature, whats ya budget? Bad bitches cant stop it cant stop it MC Hammer cant touch em Catch a nigga sleepin in the porta-potty and Run up on em then buss em But I aint tryna get in no trouble, you can ask thugger I aint worry bout nothin, I aint worry bout jack Got a hunna bloods with me, all em screaming Ratta-tat-tat Money bout longer than a Lac Young stoner life, nigga YSL Three hoes, call me Quan ills On the way to heaven, we raise hell My car goes faster than yours lil nigga damn right I know it My bitch she badder than yours hell yea young nigga I know it My clique gon fuck, she fuck you up, yea nigga I know it Yo baby momma get fucked by me, my nigga I know it But I like bitches bitches whoa bitches bitches whoa What you like? I like I fuck I cant trust these Lame ass niggas Tryna act cool, its a shame on these niggas times two in this bitch, with this dick You took her on a date but I left with this bitch Cook it in your face like a chef in this bitch, yea chef in this bitch, bitch Cook it, Lil B voice Juug it, Deebo voice Pussy niggas, feed me more I got birds like B-More I got your main bitch and she flex on my wood like a carpenter If the bitch start trippin, Im Dwight Howard with it IPhone, yea Im blocking her! Hunnid thousand dollars in so a nigga gettin paid Spend 55 thousand dollar on a bar, but I still cant sleep I say she love me, I love her, I call her babe Feel like money paid for a nigga, Im feelin like ayyee! My car goes faster than yours lil nigga damn right I know it My bitch she badder than yours hell yea young nigga I know it My clique gon fuck, she fuck you up, yea nigga I know it Yo baby momma get fucked by me, my nigga I know it But I like bitches bitches whoa bitches bitches whoa What you like? I like I fuck I cant trust these

My nigga Wheezy, know, what Im sayin? He one of the, uh, the real, one of the trillest YSL members I know, know, what Im sayin? Know, what Im sayin? Its a lot of em, but its, theres only one Its like 10,000 slimes and its like... like 10,000 trill niggas in slime Know, what Im sayin? Yeah Pop shit, show shit, know, what Im sayin? Big bankin some more shit bitch, get it out I know my nigga got some trees for me I know my nigga got some I know my niggas got some bitches for me He know I cant go without em I got some diamonds made at Tiffany Im blowin that cash out on it Her booty just jiggled and its wiggly Ima go head and jump behind her Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, Rollie Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, Rollie for the timepiece Ginobili, Kobe, Ima gon and score And Ima gon boss up off my niggas right behind me And my niggas right behind me, yeah What you mean, you gon kick me out? Why the fuck you tellin these niggas, I will not bust your scalp, fool? And I just heard, what you get on a show, I get for my back end, nigga And you know, Ima do my shows on the road, I got MAC 10s, nigga You know, you not scarin me You know, you not gettin at my dividends, nigga I just might fuck on your bitch and I might just go cop the Benz with her And I hope everything go right with you, yeah Spend the sun up and all the nights with you, yeah Try to do it all right with you Try to spend my whole life with you Fuck em all, they bitter I can show you, how to get them millions I know my nigga got some trees for me I know my nigga got some I know my niggas got some bitches for me He know I cant go without em I got some diamonds made at Tiffany Im blowin that cash out on it Her booty just jiggled and its wiggly Ima go head and jump behind her I know my nigga got some trees for me I know my nigga got some I know my niggas got some bitches for me He know I cant go without em I got some diamonds made at Tiffany Im blowin that cash out on it Her booty just jiggled and its wiggly Ima go head and jump behind her Jeffery, you gotta get that Range Rover, uh Jeffery, you cant be a lame, bro, just, yeah Jeffery, you oughta get that thing dumpin, uh If you need my heart, you can have it, honey You can have it, if you snatch it If you grab it, if you grab it You gon lose it, ten times back Damn, thats the baddest, thats the worst And I hope you listen to everything I say, hope you heard it Yeah, come round fuckin round, playin with my slimes Get murked, slurped, hearse Ima make a main bitch burst, yeah Ima make ya main bitch work, yeah Ima make ya main bitch twerk, yeah Ima make a bad bitch worse, yeah Ima gon quench her thirst, yeah I aint gon repeat my words, yeah Make a hoe read my shirt, yeah Teach that hoe diversity, yeah Come in every angle like we Kurt, yeah Buyin 50 bags is how we flirt, yeah You a small, you a nerf, yeah Inside the tire is where the birds is Inside the tires, uh, Jeffery Inside the tires, yeah Inside the tires is where the birds is Inside the tires, yeah I know my nigga got some trees for me I know my nigga got some I know my niggas got some bitches for me He know I cant go without em I got some diamonds made at Tiffany Im blowin that cash out on it Her booty just jiggled and its wiggly Ima go head and jump behind her Inside the tires Inside the tires Inside the tires is where the birds is Inside the tires Inside the tires Inside the tires Inside the tires is where the birds is Inside the tires

Hey Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na, ah Oh, but my heart is in Havana Theres somethin bout his manners Havana, ooh na-na He didnt walk up with that how you doin? When he came in the room He said theres a lot of girls I can talk with But I cant without you I knew him forever in a minute That summer day in June And then he says he got love within him He got me feelin like... Oooh-oooh-ooh, I knew it when I met him I loved him when I left him Got me feelin like Oooh-oooh-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 He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana My heart is in Havana Havana, ooh na-na , Oh-na-na, take me back, back, back , Oh-na-na, take me back, back, back , Oh-na-na, take me back, back, back Take me back to my Havana Havana, ooh, na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh, na-na He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na All of my heart is in Havana My heart is in Havana Havana, ooh na-na

Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees, warmin up for me I fell deep, sun aint have to leave Open my eyes and see We will float over water, leaning into shore As we make our nirvana, sacred, so pure Lift up the child, I know we will I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we aint have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you aint had em, good stats and all that Nobody gon ruin me I just called my wife up, lets get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my momma crib, Im back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, that’s how a soldier feels All that killing over, thats just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah feel Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees, warmin up for me I fell deep, sun aint have to leave Open my eyes and see We will float over water, leaning into shore As we make our nirvana, sacred, so pure Lift up the child, I know we will My life is exciting as Dennis Rodmans Stars intertwine, my soul back in alignment If we dont have the same vision, no point in exchanging contact Only ex I love running into is at the end of my contracts, yeah Bottom line, Im seeing through the mask of the fakes Like were at the Comic Con, I point em out from time to time Speaking of time, me and my mom been gettin closer Either I took her for granted or didnt know her Or is it, Im getting older? Or is it, Lucas finally turning into Yoda? Only new beginnings, no such thing as over We should have just stayed friends That never opened up or needed closure Give me directions like Noah I dont know some hopeless romantic shit But I cant wait to see Ye get back with HOVA Look bitch, this the new chain of command Might bring the Pow chains back like me and Ye in Japan Cudi back at it again, Push, yeah thats till the end, yeah Just like it should have been Nothing but that G.O.O.D. and the G around us I knocked don the walls and my head free my mind up I didnt chase the game, ho, I helped redesign it, yeah Goin against us, you need logic, Muhammad Im so fuckin conscious, that shit is my compass, yeah, yeah Don Who really loves me? Somebody loves me Who really wants me? Who really cares about me? Said I remember when you left me buy my grandmas house Yeah, I remember when you let me buy my grannies house You aint my nigga if you aint ever been by my grandmas house This aint real love if we never fuck on my grandmas couch Nobody loves me, cant trust nobody Dont want no fake niggas around me, dont need nobody Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees Warmin up to me I fell deep, sun aint have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water Father, lift me up, dont let me drown Uh, uh, dont let me drown Uh, uh, dont let me drown, uh, uh, uh, yeah Okay, Ive been on the road, fuckin ever since we gotta be Gettin too much cash, not to upgrade percentages and salaries Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh All I ever wanted is someone to be genuine And to truly show me love, gotta be high like some Seroquel Dont take nothin from us, I dont got time to be watchin them Ooh, the way she walkin with legs, cant keep up, uh, uh I see them watchin me Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees Warm enough for me I fell deep, sun aint have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water Father, lift me up, dont let me drown Seasons changing Fore life start for me Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I cant float on the bottom Father, hold me close Dont let me down I know you wont I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we aint have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you aint had em, good stats and all that Nobody gon ruin me I just called my wife up, lets get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my mom a crib, Im back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, thats how a soldier feels All that killing over, thats just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field See this in 3D Fore life start for me Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I cant float on the bottom Father, hold me close Dont let me down I know you wont

I got it What you got on is a clue, ooh I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh, ayy Ooh Yeah, I got what you want, I got, I got what you want I got what you want I got what you want, I got, I got what you want I got what you want We might start at noon and we gon finish at sunup I can fuck you in my room, but the hotel be funner Might just jump over the broom and get married by the summer Im in her mouth like a spoon, I show my ass like baboons, Im the king of the jungle Them niggas cracking on you, but when I ask em, they mumble Cause I fuck with you just like you fuck with me You know, I got the same love for you, you got for me I go beyond all measures for you When broke, not fun, girl, I treasure you And I know, cause Im Quan, Rich Homie baby forever And Im licking love letters for letters, Thug tell em What you got on is a clue, ooh I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh, ayy Ooh Yeah, I got what you want, I got, I got what you want I got what you want I got what you want, I got, I got what you want I got what you want Okay, I got what you want, what you want, you know I got it I heard you startin a clothing line, no police, but Im gon cop it Me and Rich Homie Quan got em in line, they just wanna know when we droppin Im gon get em wet and slimy, eat your lil pizza up, no topping Spend a hunnid on my time, bro And Im , and if you try to play, Im droppin that dime, bro And we shootin everything up around my town, bro Why the fuck is you lyin for? I know you seen the barcode Im gon smash off with your diva Titty bitch wear a c-cup, but Im a true Blood so its a b-cup I aint talkin bout no shoes in the air, but for her, Ill spend the re-up Ooh, ooh, no school, no rules What you got on is a clue, ooh I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh, ayy Ooh Yeah, I got what you want, I got, I got what you want I got what you want I got what you want, I got, I got what you want I got what you want

808 Mafia Uh, uh, uh Thugger, Skooly Metro Boomin want some more, nigga Ayy Me and Skooly count a lot of racks Me and Skooly fuck a lot of nats Nigga know young Skooly my woadie AP apology, now hold up the Rollie I wake up and do the same thing every morning Every morning, every morning, every morning I wake up and do the same thing every morning Same thing every morning, every morning, every morning Im Dr. Phil, I wake up, pour 4s and pop pills You know that its real Wake up and I’m on that MTV there, look baby, show her just how I live I dont apologize with all these racks that I spent on time I don’t apologize if getting racks was ever a crime Pull up in your hoody, no coat Shoot you in the hoodie, no coat Pull that .45, no Colt Slit a nigga throat, watch him sink no boat No, Im not a spoke, get you killed, no spoke Oops, I meant speaking, Im slimy like deacons These nigga’s rapping for no reason All of them tattoos look cheesy, yknow what I’m saying? Im the man, yes I am, Im the man with the plans Yes maam, Im the man on the beach Im the man with the sand, I got these freaks Diving on me, climbing on me, vaginas on me No beer, young Skooly get them hoes up off me with the .40 Me and Skooly count a lot of racks Me and Skooly fuck a lot of nats Nigga know young Skooly my woadie AP apology, now hold up the Rollie I wake up and do the same thing every morning Every morning, every morning, every morning I wake up and do the same thing every morning Same thing every morning, every morning, every morning Pocket full of money but my bitch doing better The bitch bust chest, so she gotta eat checkers Got an old Rolex and a brand new bezel See, the bitch got flooded, but the mob couldnt help Thugger to the right, Skooly ride to the left We dont like snitches, keep the cops to yourself YSL on my feet, cheetah spots on my belt All this money on me, a nigga might need help Plus Im the illest and realest young nigga you seen I take off and pull up on Thugger My niggas not really feeling the scene We rather go count up a hunna Them bitches not really feeling your team They rather go fuck on my brothers You better not let your bitch get in between Cause me and Young Thugger gon fuck her We turning her up, we bendin her over, she suck like a sucker We breaking her back and sending her back, you take care of her You stupid Me and Skooly count a lot of racks Me and Skooly fuck a lot of nats Nigga know young Skooly my woadie AP apology, now hold up the Rollie I wake up and do the same thing every morning Every morning, every morning, every morning I wake up and do the same thing every morning Same thing every morning, every morning, every morning

No Ceilings 3, thats right Featuring Young Thug, lets go Pull up on your block, old school Chevy four doors I hit for a brick when & spent it on Melrose I was tryna kill ya, no brainer, scarecrow I might shoot up the casket Shoot up the funeral, shoot up the pastor Im boutta shoot up the set, shoot up the movie And shoot the actor Im boutta feel like the cameraman, nigga Cause Im gonna shoot with a Canon I got the Uzi with the banana clip You get the fruit like you Adam, yeah I let it ring like Saturn Yeah, Im talkin rat-tat-tatta, yeah Im talkin grrt, rat-tat-tat-tat-tatta Sound like Spanish, yeah I do the MC Hammer after they bury thеm They get the hammеr and nails Hair trigger, squeeze, blatt Send em to Heaven quick as a bat outta Hell Yeah, if I had Bazooka, Id blow this whole shit up Nina take his soul away cause she a soul sister One over your head, one under your nose, nigga If youre comin back to life, then pull up in a Ghost, nigga Uh, I got the Devil in me I got the reverend with me I got your halo, I got your wings I got your feathers with me Rose petals with me I got the shovel with me And you in the desert with me Drugs, I got several in me Now dig your grave all by yourself I got heads on top of my shelf Bitch, I got a graveyard under my belt I want you six feet under that Earth I put your picture on front of that shirt I let my bitch sleep in one of them shirts And she let me piss and cum on that shirt Chop his head off Stop by his mom and drop his head off Im with Satan, he got on a shirt that say, Im with Adolf I got the Devil ridin shotgun, Hot Boy and the cold killer Take a picture, say, Cheese, decompose, nigga Bitch, I got the Devil in me High speed, yeah, I got Berettas with me Oh, and a nigga ain’t safe in the ground, we gon dig em up Graveyard, bitch, I got a shovel with me You aint gotta do no askin , Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Hit em in the stomach, give him hiccups If I had a Bazooka, Id blow this whole shit up Im tryna take the gold off his casket Wipe his nose Aint no tellin what I wanna do Man, only God knows Shoot to the max when I pull up on you Mad Max, Im on one-thirty-two Cinemax, watch me move when I move I think God picked your card, man I think he want you Anybody with em get whacked Every time you see me, got a Gat And my bitch, she a brat All these hoes did that Why the fuck these niggas did that? Tampax Pearl, nigga, bleedin through the jacket Run up on em, take his racks Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt Bitch, I got the Devil in me High speed, yeah, I got Berettas with me Oh, and a nigga aint safe in the ground, we gon dig em up Graveyard, bitch, I got a shovel with me You aint gotta do no askin Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Pull up on your block, old school Chevy four doors I hit for a brick when I spin it on Melrose I was tryna kill ya, no brainer, scarecrow No Ceilings 3, Euro, Hoody Baby, Gudda Gudda

Daytrip took it to ten Whats up? Whats up? Whats up? Whats up? Whats up? Whats up? What the fuck, yeah, hold on Ayy, whats up, nigga? What the fuck, nigga? Bought that bitch a Birkin bag Now she in love with us Hockey puck, nigga Im froze up, nigga See a baddie with me Say, Whats up? nigga Say, Hello, nigga, little ho nigga Bitch-ass broke nigga, nah, I cant roll with ya, huh Say, Hello, nigga, you a ho, nigga Whats a high horse to a motherfuckin G.O.A.T. nigga? Hold on, uh, first car was a Range Rov Was a lil nigga, wore the same clothes Vivid pictures, boy, I paint those From the fucking jungle where you cant grow Hold grudges, never let it go Im with my fuckin dawgs, no pet store Do you need gauze cause your pockets swole? What the fuck is that? Thats a bankroll I got forty-five K in my pocket Aint no cappin, I say it, I got it Do a show, thеn I make a deposit Im in Europe, thеy ragin and moshin Yeah, I fuck with the Wizards, but catch me courtside Guarantee its the Lakers Im watching Nigga, I am the greatest in my generation I dont do no playin about it These rappers, they should call me Papi Every lil thing is exotic Im with two hoes like a shotty Im shittin on these niggas, no potty I dont wanna see your twenty-dollar bill less its Harriet Tubman My thoughts outta pocket I been hidin from the world The only thing seein me right now is the sky and the projects Ayy, whats up, nigga? What the fuck, nigga? Bought that bitch a Birkin bag Now she in love with us Hockey puck, nigga Im froze up, nigga See a baddie with me Say, Whats up? nigga Say, Whats up?, watch how I fuck it up, get it back Niggas say they really gettin money, thats fitted cap Boy, you aint never outside, where you really at? Designer rug, alligator my floor mat Bad lil bitch gon give me that neck, neck We was in the trenches, nigga, you was playin Tech Deck Why you so motherfuckin cap? Dont respect that, hey Dont come close, better step back, hey Minor setback for a comeback Bitch ass so damn fat, she got hunch back, hey Fuck around and play, get splatt-splatt Nigga put a hole in his head like a humpback, woah I been in the slums, givin all back Tell me, where the fuck is Donald Trump at? Came from the slums, deep down in the trenches Where a young nigga sharin a bookbag Ayy, whats up, nigga? What the fuck, nigga? Bought that bitch a Birkin bag Now she in love with us Hockey puck, nigga Im froze up, nigga See a baddie with me Say, Whats up? nigga Daytrip took it to ten

Carnage! Aye, I live a butterfly life If butterflies couldnt fly We wouldnt live a good life Wed be stuck like a mothafucka I really think that I am a butterfly Im at the top of the buildin, lookin at the sky Then I found out I couldnt fly, so I died My mama said, I fuckin told you... I fuckin told you before Dont call me, dont call me Less youre in pain on the floor Dont call me, dont call me Only you made your choice Turned your back on my voice So, whys your name on my phone? Dont call me, dont call me Call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Your mum said more than hello Small talkin, must have loved it I paid attention and dough I could hardly afford it I was all you needed and more All the signs I ignored Still you made him your choice Dont call me, dont call me Call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Only you Call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Only you Do your thing, baby Do your thing, baby, baby, do your thing, baby Ugh, yeah, smoke out your brains, baby Yeah, lets get stoned, do the same, baby Tomorrow, yeah, and if you broke, bae, you can borrow Yeah, I want you, baby, no sorrow I do this shit because I got it, oh I got bitches with me, I got on a poncho And I know you wanna beat it like brrrambo Yeah, but I got em sittin up in the nosebleeds You cant see em less you own a helicopter, oh You throwed off, you should go and see a doctor, bro Im standin up tall on my bankroll One, two, three, make the crowd roar Nigga, one, two, three, make the crowd go Crazy Call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Aye, Carnage, I got you, mothafucka So whys, call me, back on my voice I swear to God, nigga, you dig? With a golden shovel, iced out AP, not the Rollie bezel, oh Only you Call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice So whys, call me, back on my voice Only you

Oh, I Woah,  now, now Long  time, long time Took a long time, but Im here Now Im shinin, chandelier I  was a dirty diamond in the rough But  now Im polished, see me clear And I aint never give up, woah-oh, nah Stay  down til you come up Woah-oh, nah , woah-oh Saw the pressure, then I applied Id be lyin if I say the limit is sky Even  though they hate everything I do, tell em I try They got the tendency to hate when you on the rise Get it out the mud Feel different when you grew up with no love Came from the bottom, straight to the top, I swear they know me Came in the game, I aint have a thing, feel like they owe me Outside, winter in the cold Know they talk behind my back but I aint trippin, I wont fold Been a long time comin, its weighin heavy on my soul Know theyll cross me in a minute, but Im prepared for the road Took a long time, but Im here Now Im shinin, chandelier I was a dirty diamond in the rough But now Im polished, see me clear And I aint never give up, woah-oh, nah Stay down til you come up Woah-oh, nah, woah-oh They hate the fact they gotta see me Cause Im on flatscreens and poor people TV I feed my dawgs and my bitch but they aint needy Five hundred thousand dollar bills on the ceiling Lil shawty natural with Malaysian hair The penthouse suite, I just go bathe in there I got mansions and exotic bitches in the living room Inside and outside pool, its okay to drool You look like a fool tryna tie your tubes Aint talkin Yeezys, but the Lambo got some new shoes I could trick you up with red bottoms, oh Before I ever try to deaden the problems, I dont gotta say its Took a long time, but Im here Now Im shinin, chandelier I was a dirty diamond in the rough But now Im polished, see me clear And I aint never give up, woah-oh, nah Stay down til you come up Woah-oh, nah , woah-oh Hit hard and move silent, yeah

Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite Fuckin with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight Walk in the mall and pick it up, I dont check no price My lil bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your life You drive these bricks to Atlanta, Ill give you 25 racks How many bricks in the trunk? Bitch, dont worry bout that Why you in that old ass Acura? I got a compartment in that Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots If anything missin, just connect the dots Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop Street Lottery, they waitin on my album to drop Murder be the case they givin niggas like us First case we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass White jewelry on, like the confederate flag Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of cash Trap money comin in, thousand bags of good gas Walked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash Good Actavis on deck, Rolex on deck, new bitch look like a check 15 bitches just came from England, sittin on a Global Express Walkin in Fendi, no pretendin, gotta have a lot of baguettes Drop top, wintertime, we cant turn down, 25 karats on my chest 14 keys on my desk, lookin like an Olympic Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it Murder be the case they givin niggas like us First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs Walk out the door with it and youll never get your money back 200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that? Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up Tellin on niggas just to get their time cut Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks Im not in the industry, Im in the streets with bricks In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass down Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he wont make a sound God blessed me with these millions so Ima keep em around Street! Murder be the case they givin niggas like us First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

I spent a hundred on my fit and it’s by Hundreds I’ll do whatever for them hundreds, only hundreds I spend them racks on my homies, but they one hundreds I bangin blood but all my hundreds, they blue hundreds Keep it one thousand, I’m one thousand, I’m ten hundreds Run hundreds extremely up and still don’t act funny Im a dream chaser, Im chasin nothin else but money Im a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money I bought that brand new Rayful Edmond then I went and saw my bitch And she said that make her pussy wet well girl come ride this dick I’m the type to fuck yo ho, I won’t even lock her in Let you fuck a nigga good, I don’t call her, I call her friend I got it in by the 20, by the 10 I done been Out in Paris with my niggas, bought some bottles, Imma spend Cause they go hard for me Got niggas on spendin that hard money And I know, shit, all my niggas 1 hundo They was down when the money used to come slow North side, south side, niggas cutthroat Wrong time, outside, at yo front door Fuck hoes, getting money, we don’t love those You ain’t come for the money, what’d you come for? Got a 7th in the Sprite, but I want mo 500 for the car, ho, hold up, hold up I spent a hundred on my fit and it’s by Hundreds I’ll do whatever for them hundreds, only hundreds I spend them racks on my homies, but they one hundreds I bangin blood but all my hundreds, they blue hundreds Keep it one thousand, I’m one thousand, I’m ten hundreds Run hundreds extremely up and still don’t act funny Im a dream chaser, Im chasin nothin else but money Im a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money I’m a project breakin on PJ And my PJ came out a PJ Bitch she wanna suck me up, that’s a survey Me, Milly, and yo bitch, that’s a threeway Roll it up, don’t smoke it, this persie Run into my boys don’t persuade Every time a nigga leave out the house got bands on me And I’m feelin myself like a nursery Hickery, dickery, dock I ride my Benzo to the stars You better watch whoever mob But any man take no mo I got these bitches in a jar I keep me some racks in a jar I pull up not here, I’m fresh as a casket Came from the dirt like a maverick Only got choppas and I buy rounds by the hundreds Choppa will make a nigga learn, call it phonics Actin like Arthur DW, boy you done with I take a nap and I give a rack cause I’m dumb rich I spent a hundred on my fit and it’s by Hundreds I’ll do whatever for them hundreds, only hundreds I spend them racks on my homies, but they one hundreds I bangin blood but all my hundreds, they blue hundreds Keep it one thousand, I’m one thousand, I’m ten hundreds Run hundreds extremely up and still don’t act funny Im a dream chaser, Im chasin nothin else but money Im a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money

What the fuck, you ready? Alright, alright What the fuck, you ready? We got London On Da Track What the fuck, you ready? Alright, alright, alright! Thugger! My birth certificate say Im so magnificent School? Didnt attend it cause they think Im so magnificent Head bigger cause my bitch say she magnificent Hundred percent I cashed out when I bought my Bentleys Ive been grinding since I came up off the porch She want me to pull the string and see if Im so important Not a toy, baby girl, I got a little boy Aye I am magnificent, Im cookin chickens, and my neck is red like a hen I told that little bitch that she not gon win, and I told her to go hit it in Choppers gon chop, and I swear to God I am a slime, Ima shoot at your spin Watches on watches got timing on timing, I just might bring Flava Flava in Caught me a big ol lil body, lil bitch, and you know its the Benz Suck on my dick, baby, suck on my dick til you got a big chin Soon as I fuck on your ho, boy, you know Im gon make her back bend Cookies, I roll it, I roll it, got fish scale, but I dont got baits These little bitches know that I am the future plus Im holdin weight I pulled up, hop out the Rarri, now they tailgating I might keep my hands down, let my jewelry wave Bling, bling, bling, I iced out my team If you aint sayin that nice, my nigga, what the fuck you mean? I live it up, its not the same I like my bitch brown like sugar cane Eat that pussy til I throw up I got water out in Florida Lil mama know I cant cuff her Fuck cleaning, Im a buffer My diamonds black like a muffler My bitch a gnat, and I trust her Fuck nigga, youre pie, a custard He got lames rhymes, no Busta Im like, Nigga, bitch, Im too fly for this shit Got a lot of niggas on the block thatll do or die for this shit Got a lot of bitches out in Follies thatll come around with my clique Nutted on the bitchs panties, she told her old man it was spit Baby lil girl you know YSL is the realest they get Bitch Im on fire, fire, the best fire like a Bic I want to know where its at, and I swear to God, Ima go get it Turned up my birds in my words, and now Im bout fly as a pigeon Hop in my coup, and I brrrp the ceiling My bitch, she rich and black like Oprah Winfrey 5-4-3-2-1, there go both her pimps I like white meat, baby, pass me a little sugar Hey, thirty two on my hip Woah, no hole but Ima let it rip Or you could throw it off of the ship Bling, bling, bling, I iced out my team If you aint sayin that nice, my nigga, what the fuck you mean? I live it up, its not the same I like my bitch brown like sugar cane Monica, I like you, and I love your persona Come with me, Ill buy you hair by the bundle We go back and forth just like a runner Lay beside you keep you warm like a mama I dont want to keep discussing none of these lil numbers I just want to feed you this candy like a Mamba Bah kaw, kackaw kaw!

MPA, what up? Its Thugga, Thugga baby Got my whole crew behind me I want you to say, say R.I.P. to my big dawgs, lets pray Me falling off any time soon? No way Im ballin for a lifetime and a day And I get money, that shit run in my family Let them goons get on your head, yeah they from Los Angeles Anything I ask them to do, do believe they handle it I got one question just answer it Whos on top? And Im sitting back thinking of a master plan Trap going crazy, we smoking shit from Amsterdam I been doing this for a very long time now The only option is climbing up, aint no falling down And I been a Young Thug , and Ima get wicked bout that paper Momma always told me to shit on all haters Theyre real VVS ones or you can call em glaciers Comin to get they cash, this aint the movie Takers Send me a scout, send me a scout, I could shoot the work I dont need no shooter with me cause Im shooting first Im such a boss, somewhere eating a healthy meal Runnin in and out the marina , we in Beverly Hills Say, say, hey R.I.P. to my big dawgs, lets pray Me falling off any time soon? No way Im- Im- Im ballin for a lifetime and a day And I get money , that shit run in my family Let them goons get on your head, yeah they from Los Angeles Anything I ask them to do, do believe they handle it I got one question just answer it Whos on top? They got me thinkin like Einstein with the number I got a money vision, all I see is commas I want the sleep dreaming, going down the money tunnel Dreams come to reality, dont you wake me for nothin Im livin out my dream, everyday countin money Rental car traffic traffickin, movin strong packages I stay strapped so the kid move rapidly Aint shit sweet, let the iron fill his cavity Goons on go, and they kill for the passionate Bitch I got a money high, I think I lost gravity And it aint shit you can tell me Money runnin out the ass, you can smell me I want you to say, say R.I.P. to my big dawgs lets pray Me falling off any time soon? No way Im- Im- Im ballin for a lifetime and a day And I get money , that shit run in my family Let them goons get on your head, yeah they from Los Angeles Anything I ask them to do, do believe they handle it I got one question just answer it Whos on top? Oh, whos on top? Everyones on top , so lets see who flopped Yeah, this a wonderful life My goonsll kill a nigga for such a wonderful price My weed smell like poop rocks My blunts are extra fat like a tree top I say, I smoke weed until I pass out Haiti Slangs the reason why you bitch got her ass out I know Haitians thatll take over the city Make big dogs feel like midgets Chickens, my J.R. no crickets You wanna get it? Ill eat you alive Say, say, hey R.I.P. to my big dawgs, lets pray Me falling off any time soon? No way Im- Im- Im ballin for a lifetime and a day And I get money , that shit run in my family Let them goons get on your head, yeah they from Los Angeles Anything I ask them to do, do believe they handle it I got one question just answer it Whos on top?

You You the one I spend my time with, Im with you Ima run and buy you mink just like a zoo Ima treat it like a real man supposed too Buy you diamonds with the matchin Robbins too If Im ridin, boy, you know she ridin too She gon ride it like a Kawasaki, woo If you dont know her, boy, dont walk up like you do Yeah, yeah Ima cash out even though Im not Ca$hout Ima pull up with a mink just like a chow So much money, you cant go in, boy stay out Fifty thousand on the teeth and she dont even talk Mella Vanilla, I put that dick straight in her mouth Bitch, Im the realest, Im the one million in the house A B C D E F, bitch, you know that Im a G Call over Boss or K-Ci like she know Jodeci Wont you please come around when Im in the town, baby? She dont got weed, but when she text me, she use pounds, baby Shopping spree, we take this to a couple towns, baby Then when I lay you down, dont want no drawers, baby You You the one I spend my time with, Im with you Ima run and buy you mink just like a zoo Ima treat it like a real man supposed too Buy you diamonds with the matchin Robbins too If Im ridin, boy, you know she ridin too She gon ride it like a Kawasaki, woo If you dont know her, boy, dont walk up like you do Yeah, yeah I, I, I wanna marry you You are art, one uncomparable Baby, other pussy so terrible I might spend fifty thousand, no callables Ay, walk in my territory I come fast in a hurry She go slow when she slurp it Ima buy it then work it I got sprite mixed with purpy Break that pussy like a burglary I was broke, now Im worthy Im just livin, live and learn it All my partners, they working My ho cute with no surgery I keep buyin her these purses Mink rug and its Persian I wan come in her pussy just like a surgeon Yeah, yeah You You the one I spend my time with, Im with you Ima run and buy you mink just like a zoo Ima treat it like a real man supposed too Buy you diamonds with the matchin Robbins too If Im ridin, boy, you know she ridin too She gon ride it like a Kawasaki, woo If you dont know her, boy, dont walk up like you do Yeah, yeah

Ayy Chop up some kush, put it on a train Made me some millions, it came with a name Most of these bitches are really the same Foot up in the coupe and it came with no ring Young Spider I told Roscoe slam the door I fuck on that ho and I go You begging that bitch not to leave I fuck her whenever I please You probably over there begging and pleadin Im begging lil mama to leave Im giving her knowledge like Ds, right here These are my Cullinan keys I crank up the car, I dont drive Too rich for my feet to be hittin on a pedal Serving that raw like its kettle Your ex bout to make me Beretta him I came from the block servin cedrin Your bitch just figured out Im a better man Red diamonds today like a fireman This platinum, your old man a iron man Iced out the cross like a reverend Ice and codeine a beverage Wunna big boss, I got leverage Eight-karat ring like Im married Maybach truck came with a stick in the trunk Member I used to tote a Beretta Now this shit extra, it come with etcetera, etcetera Pockets got celery Bought my Urus rims Bought a pool, cant even swim Check ya jewels, they look dim Made a movie, paid off films Cut the head off of what? You get shot in your gut You be lucky if I let you live But you know whats up, Booka Loc in the cut Aimin laser beams all through your crib I told Roscoe slam the door I fuck on that ho and I go You begging that bitch not to leave I fuck her whenever I please You probably over there begging and pleadin Im begging lil mama to leave Im giving her knowledge like Ds, right here These are my Cullinan keys I crank up the car, I dont drive Too rich for my feet to be hitting on a pedal Serving that raw like its kettle Your ex bout to make me Beretta him I came from the block servin cedrin Your bitch just figured out Im a better man Red diamonds today like a fireman This platinum, your old man a iron man Yeah, chop off his head, turn him to dank Im sippin red, ridin in the tank I go to Feds and spend me a twenty Give me the mil, swap out the fame Swap out the sank, pay for her frame I got a balance , gotta maintain Say she got a tat on her ass, Free Tane , ooh Serving them cook out the bowl, ooh Ima put me up a loan , ooh You fell in love with a troll, ooh Fuck nigga breakin the code, ooh Bought Louis V and I stroll, ooh Bae Im bout to explode, ooh I just found out the total, ooh, ooh I told Roscoe Slam the door I fuck on that ho and I go You begging that bitch not to leave I fuck her whenever I please You probably over there begging and pleadin Im begging lil mama to leave Im giving her knowledge like these, right here These are my Cullinan keys I crank up the car, I dont drive Too rich for my feet to be hittin on a pedal Serving that raw like its kettle Your ex bout to make me Beretta him I came from the block servin cedrin Your bitch just figured out Im a veteran Red diamonds today like a fireman This platinum, your old man a iron man

This beat is so, so Metro I be on all of that fuck shit I be on all of that fuck shit All of my niggas dysfunction All of my niggas dysfunction We so in love with this money man We so in love with this money We just be blowin on chronic We drinkin on lean and on molly We turnt up in the club, gas, lean, and molly Middle fingers up fuck a hater watching All of my niggas dysfunction, theyll catch a body Cant get no money with you then fuck it, stay the hell from round me Just copped the rari and a 100 bricks from my partner Young Scooter really be jugging paper chasing dollars I be on all that juug shit, I be on all that hood shit I make count music Ion rap no bullshit Drug talk you dont understand I know Chinese, Jamaicans and Mexicans Finesse for them free bands Off white I got white and tan All black on black lands Each pocket got 50 bands In the neighborhood Im the dope man Have couple mill from Rich Gang I be on all of that fuck shit I be on all of that fuck shit All of my niggas dysfunction All of my niggas dysfunction We so in love with this money man We so in love with this money We just be blowin on chronic We drinkin on lean and on molly All of my weed look like fungus All of my weed smell like fungus Take a look checking and run it Straight to the house and then thumb it I will come up, come up on it Jumping into the booth full of money Bitch hit you cause I love complice Follow my goals and I promised I need a bitch for right now but I need a million forever Bank account looking like treasure Stuffing this Rollie with bezels I got bitches like Hugh Hefner Stuffing her bank account with all the extras Please do not threaten me She got that bitch on her like she a lesbian I be on all of that fuck shit I be on all of that fuck shit All of my niggas dysfunction All of my niggas dysfunction We so in love with this money man We so in love with this money We just be blowin on chronic We drinkin on lean and on molly All black Murci-elago sitting on Forgi-ato Pull up to the club 30 deep Turn the parking lot into a car show Swimming in all this paper Bring a 100 bottles to my table We eating over here but my cheese aint swiss And my sizzurp aint maple I ball, its a blowout bitch Hey Motherfucker get off my dick Leave some room for your woman She needs that pipe, and I’m plumbin that bitch Juicy J all for the money Lit like an oil lamp, stay higher than a comet I dont care for the price bought if I wanted Fly to Dubai with no luggage Niggas doing all that talking Hole in his head let him sleep with the dolphins All my niggas been bosses Touch more paper than a motherfucker sitting in a office Throw some money at her, bet she twerking for me 30 bands now lil mama working for me I got a car so fast than dont come with a key And my weed is so loud its Disturbing the Peace I be on all of that fuck shit I be on all of that fuck shit All of my niggas dysfunction All of my niggas dysfunction We so in love with this money man We so in love with this money We just be blowin on chronic We drinkin on lean and on molly

I cheated on my fears i broke up with my doubts Got engaged with my faith now I’m marrying my dreams Ralo… Its the Diary Of The Streets nigga My nigga thugga called my phone, he said where you at lil bruh I said shid Im in the bluff He said man you crazy as hell you a million dollar nigga You need to let that shit go now Real talk fam goon These niggas better duck before the get taped up Ill put em on that plate an theyll get ate up I done blowed out all of the candles lets pick this cake up We them niggas they cannot handle I know they hate us I told my mama she gone see me on that big screen The judge gave my partner fifteen he was just sixteen He told me just to take care of the kids and dont forget me I told em if he need anything you can just hit me I told my nigga dont never talk, all of these bitches be droppin salt I did that shit that they never thought, I buy the shit that they never bought I know it look like we never lost, me an my niggas will never fall He go to jail ill accept the calls, Im the one sending them letters off We aint stun no bitch, We aint stun these hoes Im with the niggas who never told, we fuck they hoes and we let em know I used to stand at the yellow store, thuuga keep tellin me let it go Remember when we just sellin dope, thugga keep tellin me let it go Naw for real dog, Let it Go Man you gotta press up on a nigga know what im sayin, Let it Go Even if it comes to a nigga know what im sayin squarin up Till we build the squares up, then we fuck shit up know what im sayin ha I I I I I kick my shit whenever i can Im drinking lean im smoking pot im in japan You digg it baby why why i will You digg it digg it baby why why i will command Ima stop by whenever i can The hood, boy stop you must be playyiiin Im too dressed up an they aint naaaannn I miss all my dogs and my bitch Clock it, pop itt, catch a body in this bitch Ima run this game till i catch charlie horse an shit Ima make a lo of noise lil bitch. heyy I was just talking to my nigga man an i was tell em man, you know what im sayin In order to got dam stack that shit up like squares you know you sometimes gotta square up Let the street shit go know what im sayin bro get the doe, fuck on hoes, own ya house slam the door Whenever you want too, i promise you, youll thank me later, but thank me now ya dig Stay solid stay free what i told em, stack pray an stay out the way aint no foldin Im kinda good with with my hands go ask ya man i whoop ya like goldie These niggas aint solid these niggas aint real, its only a few niggas chosen These niggas gone squill these niggas gone tell while im yellin free my lil whody Stll im strollin threw the bricks, smoke one i holla at my whody Talkin big money shit slime so much that shit open Talkin shit but scared to approach me, i heat this shit up like some folgers The gas im blowin call it dope, all i know i have em hidden on the boat I know niggas fucked up we never stroll threw the folks How can i not go an drop him load when i done been there before Codefendant he was stiff the same nigga told Seen nigga hit rock bottom now a nigga owe Down on yo kids an yo fam, nigga dont really give no dam Just rip on a shirt just for some nigga to wear em Funeral pullin out cams, you put in the ground they put on they gram Retaliation thats what happened to it, only fuck wit niggas who be down to do it —only fuck wit niggas out here gettin to it —only fuck wit btches by ambiton —niggas ambtious —fuck niggas aint listening mob shit Ralo

I was broke down on my knee Took me a long time to get it 80 Ps, straight gas I done graduated from midget Skrrt Skrrt Skrrt, pull up Throwin money out my ceiling Young Rich Nigga, fuck it, Yeah, this the life Im livin I was broke down on my knee Took me a long time to get it 80 Ps, straight gas I done graduated from midget Skrrt Skrrt Skrrt, pull up Throwin money out my ceiling Young Rich Nigga, fuck it. Yeah, this the life Im livin Organize the spot All the babies to the right All the midgets to the left Keep ya hands to yourself Imma buss it all down I dont need no fuckin help Bales of gas to the steps Get the cola off the shelf I catch ya slippin I pity the fool I take ya money, I spend it on jewels Wipe him up, he bleedin, Im bool Im not gay but I spend it on dudes In a Regal on Bleveland We killin this evenin You throw me the pack, and you know Im receivin A whole lotta gangsta bitches and they bleedin We teach em to sniff and they find and they keep it Man petro everlastin Its my passion Tryin to take it, bitch Im titan, you know we clashin Chanel down, walk up lavish, she know Im splashin Came a long way from them corners, servin that ash I was broke down on my knee Took me a long time to get it 80 Ps, straight gas I done graduated from midget Skrrtt Skrrtt Skrrtt, pull up, Throwin money out my ceiling Young Rich Nigga, fuck it Yeah, this the life Im livin I was broke down on my knee Took me a long time to get it 80 Ps, straight gas I done graduated from midget Skrrtt Skrrtt Skrrtt, pull up, Throwin money out my ceiling Young Rich Nigga, fuck it Yeah, this the life Im livin I know that my life is so great You hungry, you know that we already ate I do what I want and you gotta work late I fuck em I dont take em out on a date You love her and cuff her and take her to skate I make her go cook, she sniffin the plate I came from the bottom, and now I got gwuap My nigga they know that you is a cheapskate Put it on my mama, I got commas Niggas hit ya, with that Llama Keep runnin with that sack I just took his hunnas Pull up in that Audi, flexin in the summer I got 50 bricks, on the plane, comin from Tijuana Christian Louboutin , $550 a piece that cost a lot My niggas sellin larry kush, and you know my niggas keep chris rock All yall niggas lookin like balloons, my bullets they gone pop Black Maybach, Black tints, Quavo feelin like Barack I was broke down on my knee Took me a long time to get it 80 peas, straight gas I done graduated from midgets Skrrtt Skrrtt Skrrtt, pull up throwin money out my ceiling Young Rich Nigga, fuck it, yeah, different life Im livin I was broke down on my knee Took me a long time to get it 80 Ps, straight gas I done graduated from midget Skrrtt Skrrtt Skrrtt, pull up, Throwin money out my ceiling Young Rich Nigga, fuck it Yeah, this the life Im livin I was broke down on my knees Took me a long long time Wouldnt nobody give me shit I had to grind grind grind Remember them days, I had to finesse for checks And buss on you flats, I came at yo neck with the tec My niggas is vicious, they hungry for benji Pull up at the trap, I boarded my windows Rich nigga fuck them, Im a young rich nigga still Standin on stage, blowin propane Fuck a Styrofoam, Ima drink it out the seal, Run up on Takeoff, make a nigga takeoff That was A1, I aint talkin bout steak sauce Me and thug throwed, and we need two cups If my cup aint double, its gone be some trouble Came a long way, had to get it out the muscle Now all my cars are muscles Young nigga gotta get a hustle Gotta use a wordplay like Ruzzle If you want that cake, but you aint got that cake Gotta get out there and make somethin shake Got the 45 put it to a nigga face, rich nigga eatin steak on Hermes plates NO! I aint never goin broke, Early in the morning on the stove Wrist spinnin like a hurricane Ice chain came from Johnny Dang Real heavy on my neck I need a cane All white bitch cocaine Im whippin that birdy, with none of that whitney That Brittney come with a free chicken, I live it I was broke down on my knee Took me a long time to get it 80 Ps, straight gas I done graduated from midgets Skrrt Skrrt Skrrt, pull up throwin money out my ceiling Young Rich Nigga, fuck it, yeah, different life Im livin I was broke down on my knee Took me a long time to get it 80 Ps, straight gas I done graduated from midget Skrrt Skrrt Skrrtt, pull up, Throwin money out my ceiling Young Rich Nigga, fuck it Yeah, this the life Im livin

My neck and wrist on froze, Sub-Zero My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero My neck and wrist is cold, Sub-Zero My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero Easter pink my Sprite, I think Im icy I put a eight inside my one, I call it priceless Five hundred for my Js, shouts out to Fly Kix These nigga thinks I work in there, only wear fly kicks Get it and push it down, get down and lay down They call me alphabets, I keep that K around Wanna know something bout Young Thug? Ask your girl, she stay around That pussy commit crime, when they say I lay it down Got weed stacked up like mounds, we smoke that shit by ounces Got bezels around my watch, cant see or even count it Got Tommy Hilfiger on the ice, I break a nigga kush on dice She let me fuck all kind of ways, every day and every night My neck and wrist on froze, Sub-Zero My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero My neck wrist is cold, Sub-Zero My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero Okay, my neck and my wrist, Sub-Zero Okay, this dope that I whip, Sub-Zero Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero I went to the jeweler, I copped the Franck Muller Versace my neck and my ring is Medusa Your ho my might be bad but my bitch is way cuter Im taking the trips and I fly to Bermuda Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, I get peso, Im a Migo I pull out the Rari, the bricks in the engine Got Louis, got Bally, got Prada, got Fendi I dont fuck with you, heard your partner is snitching My partner got bags and they say you the witness Im sipping on lean and they killing my kidneys My diamonds is green and my bitch came from Philly I call the plug, he had to cash out I copped me some ice and I hopped in my Bentley Its sunny outside, Ima hop in the Bentley The windows is tinted, yall nigga pretending Yall niggas know you can catch me at the finish Before you take it back cause you know the shit is rented Lambo doors, whole lotta hoes, six price scotch Okay, my neck and my wrist, Sub-Zero Okay, this dope that I whip, Sub-Zero Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero My ice on Antarctica If you reach chopper knock off your Portugal Now its two door coupes, I came a long way from Marta Got a traphouse been just like the Carter And I get it like my father You cant name another nigga that go harda Name em and I disclaim, frame em with out the picture I got jewelry on, cost more than your life, nigga Put your head up for a bargain, nigga Hell nah, I aint gon argue, nigga Wash my face off, then the job done Jewelry heat just like the sun My neck and my wrist on froze, Sub-Zero My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero My neck wrist is cold, Sub-Zero My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero Okay, my neck and my wrist, Sub-Zero Okay, this dope that I whip, Sub-Zero Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero

Why you wanna go away for the whole summer? Taking trips, like Obama You can never leave me, Imma tell ya Mama She really tryna leave me Ya friends tryna meet me and greet me That aint where we stand though I might hit you when you land though You got me open like a bando Me and Jeff was trappin out the bando Then we popped it off like a xan bro, its still bout the xans ho I really think that I can like that train, ho You know the one that say I think I can, I think I can Catching feeling for you, Im just sayin Used to call me all the time when that Hotline Bling Selling dreams,saying me and you forever, but you always leave Play your favorite song at the Apple Bees Girl I miss the old you, like the oldies Cause I treat you like a dad like a OG You shoulda told me You not looking for relations, you just tryna get this paper You know I never been a hater, introduce you to this favor Phone running outta data, you can call me on iPhone Ill introduce you to all my kinfolk Ill stay inside you I wont go out the door I like lil shawty, she rode it like a horse Birthday, Ill cake you, Ill give you to my bros Soon as I tell her she actin like she know it I like the way she do her damn thing She dont really bark, she dont complain Therefore I was followin her like the whole day This that shovel shit, do you dig me? This that shovel shit, do you dig me? This that shovel shit, do you dig me? This shit come straight up out my kidney This dope come straight up out a chicken I just bought a Wraith fuck a hemi Make her call me Mr. Williams, no Wendy All my niggas eatin, no Wendys Yeah, no Wendys Usher let it burn, baby wait your fuckin turn Everything you got you earned Really fuck you, fuck all your concerns Shawty open yo eyes, you blurry Gotta keep em open, dont be discouraged I made you bae, you my discovery I made you bae, you my discovery Yeah, you my brand new species Im on Cleveland like Im Kyrie Irving Same place I caught my first STD I came from the bottom, you believe me? And I made it to the top, now you cant see me I got ice on like Im Johnny, on your TV And Im Clyde and she Bonnie till we dying Ill introduce you to all my kinfolk Ill stay inside you I wont go out the door I like lil shawty, she rode it like a horse Birthday, Ill cake you, Ill give you to my bros Soon as I tell her she actin like she know it I like the way she do her damn thing She dont really bark, she dont complain Therefore I was followin her like the whole day Shovel shit, do you dig me? This that shovel shit, do you dig me? This that shovel shit, do you dig me? This shit come straight up out my kidney This dope come straight up out a chicken I just bought a Wraith , fuck a hemi Make her call me Mr. Williams, no Wendy

Ecstasy pill, Miley Cyrus Automatic, big as a wheel, 4-door Rari Nigga play with sticks in them chicks, we like bodies Everybody round me got ms, like the Cosbys Pussy niggas know that I dare em Thugga, these niggas know that you dare em I treat her good cause I know that she care I paint her face just like fuckin mascara All my niggas talk realistic, all my niggas play with digits All my niggas fuckin friends-es, all my niggas fuckin titties Shit, all my niggas finger itchin All my niggas pass a chrome hard, you know all the windows tinted I come through yo block and make a fuckin mess In big white minivan with choppers and TECs These bitches know I got now, fuck who got next I pay her attention, she pay me with sex Your bitch is a mag, I call her Complex My kush out the grass, its tall as a leg I just be like uh like her name Alexis I be leanin like a Texas Ecstasy pill, Miley Cyrus Automatic, big as a wheel, 4-door Rari We just play with sticks in them checks, we like bodies Everybody round me got ms, like the Cosbys Pussy niggas know that I dare em I swear these pussy niggas know that I dare em I treat her good cause I know that she care I paint her face just like fuckin mascara Whoa, whoa, whoa Lil mama put a couple poles in her throat Im tryna save her like a float on a boat Her mama muggin cause I fucked all her folk Ima put a hundred bands in her pants like I wish a nigga would I aint talking bout no toilet but you know she from the hood I aint buying no stilettos, red bottom with the wood Getting head while sitting at the bottom with the woods Gotta give it to you bad, why the fuck I wouldnt? Why the fuck I couldnt? God damn, that head like a golden spoon, just for my pudding Ima buy that bitch a Benz with the top gone, let me feel this breeze You know Ill buy that bitch a new whoadie I got a fo of Act inside my styrofoam, who wanna lean? This nat nat know Im not big Rocko But you know I got nachos, nachos, nachos! Ecstasy pill, Miley Cyrus Automatic, big as a wheel, 4-door Rari Nigga play with sticks in them chicks, we like bodies Everybody round me got ms, like the Cosbys Pussy niggas know that I dare em Thugga, these niggas know that you dare em I treat her good cause I know that she care I paint her face just like fuckin mascara

Kap G times Thugga times Bear Thugga times Kap G times Bear Let do it Thug Thugga Thugga Baby OG Bear what the fuck goin on Kap G let’s get it nigga I hate that feelin when I feel like I been played with You know that feelin when they act like they gon take it I know a lot of soldiers I thought weren’t gon make it I know a lot of fake soldiers they betrayed I ain’t no mufuckin cheater I know a high-life nigga that will need em But I don’t need em, need em, need em, need em, need em I don’t need em, need em, need em, need em, need em When I first got that money I knew I wasn’t falling out When I first met that swagger I knew they was saucin out Aye but I know that kush is strong and Imma cough it out They only look at me for so long, you know my leather soft Yeah yeah I’m a high paid nigga Yeah yeah get out my space nigga Clack, boom that’s a AK nigga High-life, high-life, life nigga Walk up in the bank like gimme I got Big Bear with me like a grizzly You aint heard me and Thug just crank the Bentleys I know my momma proud you can call her Penny Fuck her from the back I turn her like I’m Timmy I fuck her from the back Im pulling on a remy I have my brother with me just gave me kidney Brother with them chopsticks like they eat at Beni’s Bad bitch with me she got on Chanel Vatos on the block, diamonds like Adele And my Macs with em I aint talking Dell All my bitches love they will pay my bills Ion need em, need em Ion need em, need em Brought the beans with me like I’m even Steven Bitches calling me but I’m in meetings, meetings Like a dog pissing, now I’m leaning, leaning I was just on CNN with Don Lemon better stay on my pimpin’ Tom Cruise I’m on a mission I’m going through a line like I’m fishing I can’t help you shawty I just like sipping My money gettin like Tayshaun with the Pistons Put a mill on the Bentley I aint talking biscuits My bitch so bad she should be in an exhibit I got a lot of green kinda like Reggie I hate that feelin when I feel like I been played with You know that feelin when they act like they gon take it I know a lot of soldiers I thought weren’t gon make it I know a lot of fake soldiers they betrayed I ain’t no mufuckin cheater I know a high-life nigga that will need em But I don’t need em, need em, need em, need em, need em I don’t need em, need em, need em, need em, need em When I first got that money I knew I wasn’t falling out When I first met that swagger I knew they was saucin out Aye but I know that kush is strong and Imma cough it out They only look at me for so long, you know my leather soft Yeah yeah I’m a high paid nigga Yeah yeah get out my space nigga Clack, boom that’s a AK nigga High-life, high-life, life nigga I will never retire like I’m Kobe I will never go back to the old me I know some trappers stay with the 40 With the big nose on the front like Ginobili I got a couple models look like Naomi I like it out the front just like I was bowling She bring a friend; have a threesome in the morning Yeah yeah great like Toni Now me and Kap G screaming fuck the popo And if they tryna ask me questions that’s a no no And if it’s a late night we gon fuck a dyke hoe You see my goons they’ll leave you holy like a bible You see them karats on my wrist they like a rice bowl I got the game on dread lock like a micro You want me for a show hit my email in bio Ima need six plus yeah like a iPhone I hate that feelin when I feel like I been played with You know that feelin when they act like they gon take it I know a lot of soldiers I thought weren’t gon make it I know a lot of fake soldiers they betrayed I ain’t no mufuckin cheater I know a high-life nigga that will need em But I don’t need em, need em, need em, need em, need em I don’t need em, need em, need em, need em, need em When I first got that money I knew I wasn’t falling out When I first met that swagger I knew they was saucin out Aye but I know that kush is strong and Imma cough it out They only look at me for so long, you know my leather soft Yeah yeah I’m a high paid nigga Yeah yeah get out my space nigga Clack, boom that’s a AK nigga High-life, high-life, life nigga

I dont mind if you dont wanna come over Made it to L.A., yeah Finally in L.A., yeah Lookin for the weed though Tryna make my own dough Callin for Maria Lost without Maria Might dive in a marina So trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me I dont mind Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me I dont mind Them summers in Miami Ridin, bumpin Max B Then I had to hit road And now Im finally back home Ballin on Maria Im lost without Maria I might dive in, I might swim off in marina I might do it, I might do it, you remember Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Baby, trust me, baby, trust me Baby, I dont mind Trust me, trust me Trust me, trust me Trust me, trust me Yeah, I dont mind Oh, mm, whoa Travis Scott Oh no, ohh Thugger Thugger, nigga Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends and lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk 12 more hours left for us in a day Ive been drinkin all day, Ive been floatin all day Bring your ass over here now, you know where, how I stay Ive been gone for some time now, I just want a lil taste Mix it, mix it, pour Drinkin, sippin slow Lean so cold now, froze Froze, froze Come on over, get drunk, yeah Slide by, flyin through the hill Ridin by, you know how it is How Im finna end up in a minute since I got a ticket Im the problem and the problem fixer Im the governor and the politician, you know I been gettin hammered since the go Ima grab your curves, you grab my fro Yeah, whoa Call your friends to get drunk I need me a blunt One, two, three and Im buzzed If you mind, pay us up All this all for some drugs Oh Yeah Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Caress lil mama for weed and she did it for free Yeah, that thing wet, baby, I need skis Yeah, I need to skeet Yeah, oh Run it back, pull her tracks Then Ima speed race in that Lil mama still got my back Pull down your pants, I want crack Im growing weed, this aint trees My bitch brown like Hennessy Big blood like Freddy in dreams Dressed in a tie like the Dean Drunk and in love with my baby Baby, do not go fast, go slow, wait Tell me, tell me information, I got rank Lets take a shot together then lay up like planks Never ever do I wanna leave my little lady Patrón down, back down, they got a plan fore that boy wake Told God if I get a iced out watch I wont be late Every time I try to stick it in all the way Baby girl be like, Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk, ayy Call your friends and lets get drunk Call your friends and lets get you drunk, hey

Hey! Say! Metro, Thuggin, buggin You not comin, boy you bluffin Ha! Bah! Metro Boomin want some more nigga Hey! I became a rich nigga You became a bitch nigga Pull up, pull up and get hit nigga Hey, 300 Thugga with the shits nigga But I aint even bome for this I keep it stored so dont come for this I press for tax like Im thumbing shit I bought an Audi for my mom and shit Hey, she want me to stay in and come in it Hey, me and Metro makin’ it dumb and shit Hey, both of our wrists costin a ton of bricks Hey, we trampoline nigga, jumpin shit Hey, we sip codeine, nigga, leanin it Hoes, they want us bad, yeah, we fiending cliques Ha, got choppa boys, nigga, mean in it Dont say nun tuff if you not meanin it My dick a window, bitches lean in it I play for keeps, but Im not keeping it I got her pregnant, and she keepin it I fucked her friend, and now she heated She put it down so its a secret Tell them strippin bitches don’t miss your blessin Metro! I swear to god bro, I would kill for ya Metro! I swear get higher than a Lear for ya Metrooooo! I cook that white like Britney Spears for ya I pop his bubble like a beer for ya Your birthday, turn to a leader, bring them cheers for ya Everybody that you cant stand, I get a chair for ya I swear to god, I cry a tear for ya Imma pull up wit bald pussy, yeah, Nair for ya And she don’t want nothin but a check Everything you steal Imma clear for ya Suck that dick til you get a broke neck Im the real black Kimbo, all my foes said Buy her YSL and now she loaded Im a real pro, nigga, no test Hey, Im focused in a Focus I became a rich nigga You became a bitch nigga Pull up, pull up and get hit nigga Hey, 300 Thugga with the shits nigga But I aint even born for this I keep it stored so dont come for this I press for tax like Im thumbing shit I bought an Audi for my mom and shit Im a man, you a lil bitty boy Dont look at my pants, every one em worth a buck You look in the sky, bitch, Im one of those stars Took a look back, yeah, all of them my boys Twenty Escalades and ain’t none of them cost Twenty Ace of Spades got me lookin like the boss I don’t wanna play unless Ima do a bar Ridin with my blood, they Piru, oh boy When I see yo bitch I say I wanna take a pic witchya Nigga rich, talk a whole lotta shit so I had to name my son Richard But I might pull a bitch swaggin like a popstar No J but I’m a rockstar First plug was a rasta Foreign, Juuged up on a brand new Maserati Pulled up to Follies with a bitch she was a hottie I’m the real Ca$h Out you other niggas stop it Fuck around with Kiesha I got birds, Im with Keke, ya digg? First off you cant see me so how could you be me? I digg Ya digg? Cop a new coupe and pull up on ya kid Ya digg? How you know Metro Thuggin in yo bitch? I digg One ring, don’t answer, bye bitch Arrogant son of a bitch Church flow, son of a witch I became a rich nigga You became a bitch nigga Pull up, pull up and get hit nigga Hey, 300 Thugga with the shits nigga But I aint even born for this I keep it stored so dont come for this I press for tax like Im thumbing shit I bought an Audi for my mom and shit Hey, she want me to stay in and come in it Hey, me and Metro makin’ it dumb and shit Hey, both of our wrists costin a ton of bricks Hey, we trampoline nigga, jumpin shit Hey, we sip codeine, nigga, leanin it Hoes, they want us bad, yeah, we fiending cliques Ha, got choppa boys, nigga, mean in it Dont say nun tuff if you not meanin it My dick a window, bitches lean in it I play for keeps, but Im not keeping it I got her pregnant, and she keepin it I fucked her friend, and now she heated She put it down so its a secret Tell them strippin bitches don’t miss your blessin

You no wet mi, I dare ya Me get you in Nigeria Take a trip to Jamaica Smoking weed from Nigeria Take a look in the mirror All I see is a millionaire Take a trip to Siberia Oh so cold in Siberia You know take all the city Like I got keys know this here Young Thugga frigid My flow is hot like a motherfucking skillet When I look at myself look like a million ticket Rich Gang baby I drove my momma crazy Then I went brazy 1017 try to make me Like a motherfucking baby Still blowing trust funds, all hundreds On a nigga hun and a nigga son Im fly as a motherfucker Put my cape on Oh yeah You no wet mi, I dare ya Me get you in Nigeria Take a trip to Jamaica Smoking weed from Nigeria Take a look in the mirror All I see is a millionaire Take a trip to Siberia Oh so cold in Siberia Bitch can’t tell me nothing Nigga can’t tell me nothing else Got 2 mill on me right now You can have money and still wouldn’t know how 2 punch in my back pot, bitch you hit the jackpot Bitch get with these have gots You fuckin with them have nots I’m the type of nigga drop cash on em He the type of nigga go half on it I aint trying to run a tab on it cause the ass so fat, gotta grab on it Yeah Gucci man it’s the boss hunned I don’t drive cars that’s all sunny Got a Charger cost more than a Maybach So I know my homeboy Rick Ross want it And they call me like 2 hunned I 223 2 snow bunnies The difference my car your car My car cost way more money Thank shot he got dome called Let they call me no money That young nigga my real dog He’ll do anything for me You no wet mi, I dare ya Me get you in Nigeria Take a trip to Jamaica Smoking weed from Nigeria Take a look in the mirror All I see is a millionaire Take a trip to Siberia Oh so cold in Siberia Do you know what I do to you Plet your bitch from you Turn her shoes into Jimmy Choo Early in the morning, sipping mud is what players do Take her down, slass them Let her know that my side blue And let her shoot my busses Baby tell em before noon You making boss moves, damn girl What you tryina do Is how a boss move, the better ...for you And now the ass, that fendi dress a little nice on you With all this cash, I never want to not spend it on you Take a flight just to fuck on you San francisco, just smoke cookies And if I always talk, I might bust on you And you ain’t getting your money And you might wanna watch your lady I’m on molly tryina fuck me something Got a whole lot of OG bags And I ain’t worried bout nothing

Everybody, everybody Telling me I dont need you, that I dont need you no more Everybody, everybody Telling me I dont need you, that I dont need you no more Everybody flawed, I could never need you Everybody flawed, I could never need you Aint nobody God, God, God, God, God Everybody flawed, I could never need you Everybody flawed, I could never need you Aint nobody God, God, God, God, God A lot of red Solos in back of the crib, SoHo A lot of em is humble, a lot of em go Sunoco Gassed off the likes, advice is not important I still pray for your life, dеspite Im not a part of it I aint bout this industry, but this shit be important And I aint in your comments, your IG look so еxhausting Had a premonition, you probably would switch up on me The fire conversations, I miss em, so now Im salty Still want you, shine, theres haters on your mind Theres strangers in your circle, theres angels by your side I hate to say you changed, you hate to say Ive not But fame run up and down, fame is suicide I could never hate you You cool with everybody, guess Im everybody too Still Im thankful that God made you We had a great run, now go run away, its cool Cause everybody flawed, I could never need you Everybody flawed, I could never need you Aint nobody God, God, God, God, God Everybody flawed, I could never need you Everybody flawed, I could never need you Aint nobody God, God, God, God, God Everybody flawed, it aint hard to see through She accept my flaws and say, Bae, I need you Went against the odds, now its silver teaspoons When I had it hard Cant come between my dawgs, tighter than supreme glue Bitch, you fuckin with my dawgs, leavin me with loose screws Break your back against the wall, have you screamin, Ooh, ooh Ima fuck that pussy hard, hard, hard I bought you a pair of titties like a pair of new shoes You left your old nigga, now your life look brand new Your pussy like an engine, I hope it aint ran through I couldnt see me house-wifin you And now its time to part, apart Never thought you played the part Aint nobody God, God, God, God, God Cause everybody flawed, I could never need you Everybody flawed, I could never need you Aint nobody God, God, God, God, God Everybody flawed, I could never need you Everybody flawed, I could never need you Aint nobody God, God, God, God, God Yeah, and Ima charge em like a Dodge, I been making bars Throw off the lock, and Ill show off hard All these bad, bad boys will come and pull your card Im the man, on God, okay with no facade And you mad, you shoulda seent you Hahaha, bitch, Im crackin like shit Hes hilarious

Yea-ea-ah, oh, yea-ea-ah, ah Ooh, Thugger, yeah Yeah, Travis Scott Thugger Thugger, baby Yeah, yeah Starrah, lets get it, Starrah, lets go I pour a four up I called your hoe up Just to fuck, but aint show up I just went, got my dough up Pullin off, and I pop more Yeah, I go and perform And then roll up that roll up And then I call your hoe up Pick up the phone, baby I know youre home, baby Im in the zone, baby I just poured up a four, baby Never will I cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin a bag on you Do all of that for no reason Ima pull up and murk too Hittin the block and Im bleedin Throwing that Rollie on you I like the way it be freezin Pick up the phone, baby I know youre home, baby Im in the zone, baby I just poured up a four baby Pour up a four of that Actavis Lean like my mothafuckin granny did Super Bowl ring with big body Benz I stack it up now Im just better livin Got screws in my mouth, Im just preppin it Im fucking this cash, I’m not celibate Im packin it up like a reverend I need all this cash, I got hella kids Ima play dumb and get left in the middle Back the fuck up, you too little Hit em with three like Im Miller I dont talk to no man in the middle I dont talk to no man, Im just kiddin But I did pay my sisters tuition I feel lucky, I should play the lottery Walkin off with it like Sonny Liston Mama told me Im her brightest star Mama told me dont hate on the law Because everybody got a job Because everybody wanna be a star Please believe every motherfucker around here wan be a part She gon do anything in her power to be with ya boy Pick up the phone, baby I know youre home, baby Im in the zone, baby I just poured up a four baby Never will I cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin a bag on you Do all of that for no reason Ima pull up and murk too Hittin the block and Im bleedin Throwing that Rollie on you I like the way it be freezin, yeah Pick up the phone, Macaulay Culkin baby, Home Alone I thought I was right, then I had to man up, I was wrong I hate when we fight , she in love with the pipe I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight Percocet and Codeine please dont take my life She had a dream with Céline, so I bought it twice Young nigga make it right back tonight, girl, youre so cute and your ass is nice Drinkin on four and Im shootin dice , wrist polar bear, Klondike And Im loving all races , hell nah dont discriminize Drinkin on clean, sanitize , ostritch seats with the frog eyes If I ever call your phone baby , best believe its only one time Pick up the phone, baby I know youre home, baby Im in the zone, baby I just poured up a four baby Never will I cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin a bag on you Do all of that for no reason Ima pull up and murk too Hittin the block and Im bleedin Throwing that Rollie on you I like the way it be freezin, yeah

Ayy man, I been a rich nigga, know what Im sayin? I aint had no plug, know what Im sayin? Lil Baby, digit time nigga Yeah yeah yeah Set up shop Nigga fuck the cops, I got plenty guap Young Roo act a damn fool with that damn tool We the gang, nigga try the gang, nigga bust his brain Bitches lame, niggas droppin names, thats a damn shame Bitch wait, fuck a mixtape, I got plenty cake Yeah Im rich and Im pushing weight, thats why niggas hate Bad bitch, she done sucked me up for them brand new Js Trap nigga, six phones, doin at least a brick a day Slaughter gang, snatch your chain, dirty face, dirty K Hundred thou in put up, I got this from the cook up Sixty two to one-twenty-five, I doubled up Switchin lanes in the Hellcat, I done did that Flip packs, I got big racks, where your bitch at? Niggas broke, bitches stressed out, I cant help that Real nigga, I talk brick talk, bet they felt that Dope money turnt to rap money, watch how I flip that Set up shop Nigga fuck the cops, I got plenty guap Young Roo act a damn fool with that damn tool We the gang, nigga try the gang, nigga bust his brain Bitches lame, niggas droppin names, thats a damn shame Bitch wait, fuck a mixtape, I got plenty cake Yeah Im rich and Im pushing weight, thats why niggas hate Bad bitch, she done sucked me up for them brand new Js Trap nigga, six phones, doin at least a brick a day Young Baby, goin straight crazy, worth like four-eighty Three eighty, I got two of those, keep em in my pocket Young nigga get a lot of money, all these bitches jocking Pussy nigga say they wanna rob me, guess thats why they watchin Hold up, bitch Im froze up, bitch you know us Them fours up, I be poured up, got me slowed up Shoebox, fuck a shoebox, that aint big enough Big racks, I got big racks, where your bitch at? Set up shop Nigga fuck the cops, I got plenty guap Young Roo act a damn fool with that damn tool We the gang, nigga try the gang, nigga bust his brain Bitches lame, niggas droppin names, thats a damn shame Bitch wait, fuck a mixtape, I got plenty cake Yeah Im rich and Im pushing weight, thats why niggas hate Bad bitch, she done sucked me up for them brand new Js Trap nigga, six phones, doin at least a brick a day Marc gators on my feet like I just stepped up out the swamp I wanna be a billionaire, I aint got no problem with Donald Trump Lookin sad, on a med, mixin Act with Hi-Tech I got way more water than Katrina round my fuckin neck I fucked that bitch like a pit I told her her boyfriend a piss Hundred-fifty thousand dollar bitches on deck Set up shop, and I got some red in the red rock Actavis make me sit it down like I cant walk Go to that skirt, its a box Stand up guys get slaughtered I can never be like Quan Ranned up way too many coins Anyway I act flamboyent Nigga been a gangster since born Nigga killed theyself, I warned Niggas goin broke and its showin Set up shop Nigga fuck the cops, I got plenty guap Young Roo act a damn fool with that damn tool We the gang, nigga try the gang, nigga bust his brain Bitches lame, niggas droppin names, thats a damn shame Bitch wait, fuck a mixtape, I got plenty cake Yeah Im rich and Im pushing weight, thats why niggas hate Bad bitch, she done sucked me up for them brand new Js Trap nigga, six phones, doin at least a brick a day

Hundred thousand dollars in a rubber band Hundred dollar bill for my autograph Tell me how it feels to become the man Theres not another man that can do what I can, yeah! I like dining in places where only women serve me Ladies like me: they ask, I call it gimme service Jay keeps calling and Ericas getting worried Moneys getting taller, visions getting blurry This game You aint run it up yet, nigga? You better hurry Momma keep calling my phone asking where I am I just say the top, thats where I am Thats where I am, look I swear I am Still letting these locals get above, look how fair I am And if youre trying to see the future man, then here I am If you look inside the best, there I am Uh, I went to Daytona for a week and caught that extra tan Nigga trying to rob me gonna need an extra man Too many bricks for the car we need an extra van Too many pounds for the house, we need some extra land Aint no more soda for the dope, go get some extra cans Thats too much soda for the dope, its gonna be extra tan This guap too big for these little jeans, I need some extra pants The O.G.s say Im cool which means Im extra fan New cars, suicide doors and when it rains it pours But we got more, more in stores And if you get right baby all this yours You dig? A hundred thousand bands? Hey Nigga that aint shit! Hey Im a real dirty boy I serve my Jays mixed Hey catch me at the Lakers game in the S6 I tapped Kobe on the shoulder told him Nice shit! Hey Im a Rich Kid just like Skooly them And Im committed to the swag like Cooley them Im blessed like Atchoo, Moving them goons to spot you Hey Skooly bleed blue but its Soo Woo to the roc crew I am more, not you Pockets on, I got you 100k today, Im blowing paper like a nostil! Im blowing paper like a nostril Loud bright diamonds give out sirens like the cops do

Ayy Never drove nothing with a plastic plate Eating good every day, shrimp and steak Balling hard like the La Add the -kers Your ho, we dive in her Foreign, foreign All of my bitches foreign, foreign All of my partners foreign, foreign All of they bitches foreign, foreign Okay, Young Thug is here, what was yall saying? Might sign for 1.5, no thinkin Fifteen hoes got the spot get to bangin But I made them hoes leave the bando cause they was standing Im dead fresh, your shoes are brown, Nino Made her mine and turned her to a Subzero I need some Xan, blunt chairs, Jingo Even ask him bout the flow, baby he know You can even ask your ho about it Uh, matter fact, dont ask no ho about it Uh, and we in this bitch And if a nigga play, we gon end this bitch, yeah Ayy Never drove nothing with a plastic plate Eating good every day, shrimp and steak Balling hard like the La Add the -kers Your ho, we dive in her Foreign, foreign All of my bitches foreign, foreign All of my partners foreign, foreign All of they bitches foreign, foreign Foreign bitches and loot, all the things that I live for Paid for all of them coupes, what the fuck you think we was here for? A gift for three hoes on the speed boat, flip mode And I got molly with me, you need to chill, ho I got some homeboys rocking Louie V, and they still broke I know some big dogs that got big cake cause they deal coke And Im a young cat, I got big cake and its still grow What the mil for? Im updating my wheels, ho And my bitches stay foreign just take a look And my plugs stay foreign, relationships And Im like Thugga, what it do my nigga? Hold up, I can be them niggas Ayy Never drove nothing with a plastic plate Eating good every day, shrimp and steak Balling hard like the La Add the -kers Your ho, we dive in her Foreign, foreign All of my bitches foreign, foreign All of my partners foreign, foreign All of they bitches foreign, foreign Givin out free bags just like FEMA Old ho look like Trina Plus my new ho look like Tina Ay Thugga, yo red hot heaters Say my words with no subpoena Had My whip renamed Baeena New ho, she loves Katrina All iced Yall call it that camp, but in my hood, we say Yeah that Im Migos for them kilos and I break it down for my people And they putting on and Im putting on, we all bosses we equals My new whip We running them big we overseas And my bank account Ayy Never drove nothing with a plastic plate Eating good every day, shrimp and steak Balling hard like the La Add the -kers Your ho, we dive in her Foreign, Foreign All of my bitches foreign, foreign All of my partners foreign, foreign All of they bitches foreign, foreign

Oh, really? Yeah Oh, really? Yeah Im scared to break the top Im scared to make a mess because Im watched by the cops Im scared to count my blessings cause Im being watched by my opps But fuck it, Lethal Weapon, let it rip from out the top of the drop to his scalp Now he out like a light Every nigga with me slime and sheisty Stay on the PJ but I dont sight-see Somebody tell Oprah I want wifey Lil-lil-lil-lil mama tryna fight me I got slatt engraved, it in my Nikes Oh, you caught a body? Doesn’t excite me All my niggas murderers, you tiny Runnin from the cops in a goddamn Rolls I just cooked a opp on a goddamn stove Shot up the opp block and I robbed all they stores Slime, do you got clocks? Nigga, twenty times four Robbed him for his dank and his car and gas tank Ima rob that bank, Ima-Ima rob that bank If I hit New York, I take my shank like a Yankee They stabbed him and he died cause its pointy and they yank it Yeah Nigga flexin money, if I want it, then Ill take it Heard you run no faces, you aint heard? I shoot faces Fuck shit better save it, you aint heard? We dont play it If a nigga have some beef with us, he met the pavement This that aint no cap at all, I cant hang around no fraud Niggas hating cause I ball , problem solved Hit yo bitch, blow out her walls, I just bust all in her jaws Bitch, we slimy as they come, my youngin probably snake his dog Cop that Rove , in that Rove All my niggas sick, they wipe yo nose Aint never froze, blow my pole Heard you gangster, it dont count no more, you told No, this Raf shit cant change, we just runnin up them bands Tryna figure out which opp thats gonna get murdered with my advance Pop the pill, it got me geeked up, nigga, catch me when I land Please dont play like I wont hop right off the jet, jump in a minivan Im going big, and it aint rigged Yeah, that lil pussy pink, like a pig Freaky lil bitch , drinking my spit I was ridin in the Rove, the one with no lid, a half a mill Designer her kicks, she wants to wear Prada She said she got white paint on her toes Peepin they face, niggas been mad since before Yeah, in a Continental with your ho, nigga I just bought a rental, fuck the incidental Put it in her liver, she just like my pickle Knew since I was little not to talk to pillars Made the news one week, it took off like a missile Quietly peel your top off, potatoes We got now, we got next, nigga Can I live in a skyscraper? I got mills and Im not gon cake her I got seals and Im scared to break em Most of these niggas they played out Most of these bitches is played out Peepin they faces, they mad cause my cake up Living in the Matrix All of my rings, all of my shades, all my baguettes Play for the cases, niggas really be on your head The racks on your head, they might catch you caking We traveling daily and I got hoes in every place We serving out a basement, with camera surveillance Pouring up Laker, and rocking the latest

You say that you love me But I dont wanna be your slave So many people judge me But would they follow me to my grave? You say that you love me, ayy But only if I stay the same Baby, Im leaving, ayy Cause I dont wanna play these games I got a lot on my mind I got a lot on my plate I got these people around me Say that they love me, most of em fake It feels like they want me to fail It feels like they want me to die It feels like they want all my money Well, fuck em, they wasting their time Like walk around the river bend with me Let me tell you all the things Ive seen Seen the boy thats died in front of me And Im the reason that he had to bleed For what? So you could get on my Gram? So you could pick me apart? Tell me how I should make art? Nah, you dont get this heart You say that you love me But I dont wanna be your slave So many people judge me But would they follow me to my grave? You say that you love me But only if I stay the same But baby, Im leaving, hey Cause I dont wanna play these games Ayo, Slime! No, I dont wanna play these games No, I dont wanna play these games, no This Slime language, she wanna learn my slang, woah If this really wasnt love, what it was? You had me trickin off and throwin in the club, yeah I bought you black diamonds, baby, now you fudge, yeah And Id rather have lust than love Blind to the fact you with Thug, you on drugs But you say that you love me But I dont wanna be your slave So many people judge me But would they follow me to my grave? You say that you need me Based on yesterday But baby, Im leaving, hey But never gonna be the same This is dirt, boy, this is dirt life These are black boots, its a black knife This is born woods, this is raised wolf This has moved hoods, this a change life I never talk to my mother I wish I heard from my father I used to try, but why bother? Yeah, they can talk to my lawyer This loose changell buy loose pills These loose girls, they got true skills They say you change with a new brain Well, the truth hurts, man, love kills Ive been around, dont fuck around You fuck around and get real killed Got real friends, got real guns Im the bad guy, but its real deal Whip You say that you love me But I dont wanna be your slave So many people judge me But would they follow me to my grave? You say that you love me But only if I stay the same But baby, Im leaving, hey Cause I dont wanna play these games But you say that you love me Many, many, judge me I dont, I dont, play these games No, I dont wanna play these games Cause I dont wanna play these games No, I dont wanna play these games I dont, I dont, play these games

Yeah Ayy Listen S-N-Double-O-P, Im a dizz-og Shit, he was talking brazy, I aint lie, I knocked the nigga off I aint tryna give him a chance to kill me or take the stand on me He know I just had a hundred-thousand piece sarand on me I had a hand out, dawg, we on some shit I tried to take back all the watches, rings, and the necklaces She said Im taking full advantage cause Im never stressing Cause I had feelings for this girl that daddy armed and restless Dont get me wrong cause it aint nothing bout that money, nigga I meant to tell you, since a kid, I been getting my own figures I was bringing in the racks and she was steady shopping Im talking big bills, all colors, nigga, Monolopy I aint trippin, bitch, Im sharper than a damn machete Super different, I even stood out on my own partners Since a kid, I been a dresser, Thousand Island I was shitting, my diamonds green, piss, port-a-potty, woah Yeah Bitch talk to me while Im sleeping, yeah, yeah Swimming in the linen like deep-end, yeah, yeah All I never needed was a alibi, yeah, yeah I dont need a motherfucking reason, yeah Out of mind, so I keep a pizzy Everything a hundred, I dont ever leave it fifty, yeah Did my own half-time, if I was simple What the fuck you think Im rich for? Why you think Im always talking shit, with my hand on my dick? In the crib, this bitch turn it to a strip show Its what it is, though Yeah, yeah, its what it is, though, yeah, whoa Leave me alone, take your ass home If it aint another million, I aint picking up the phone Phony motherfuckers always sittin on a throne All I wants some pussy, baby, give a dog a bone, yeah, yeah I dont need a lot but I got a lot I dont need a lot but I got a lot, yeah Two-hundred for the whip in the parking lot Everything cuttin, turn this shit into a barbershop Swear Im always shining, couldnt tell you if its dark or not Just a couple things I thought about, yeah, yeah How the fuck you ever try to play me? I thought you was my love, man, I even called you baby You played me, went from my love to Slim Shady Now demonic thoughts in my head, this shit crazy Thanking God for everything I got, told him to save me Do whatever for my OGs, nigga, thats who raised me You made me blind to reality, that shit fugazi Yeah, I said that shit is so fugazi Now Im swervin round in this Mercedes Yeah, you can love me or you hate me He just mad cause that pussy nigga aint me Im gettin money, I aint gon let that shit faze me Im good, bro, whats up? No cap

Mike Willy with me, nigga Thugger, Thugger, baby Im out in the booth eating candy and shit Candy and shit Cant get enough, Ransom Cant get enough I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome I say me a prayer then I send your ass home No matter what, you cant take me off the throne Ayy, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on What you on? What you on? What you on? Ayy, I fuck with your shit, but I dont know what you on What you on? What you on? What you on? Yeah, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on That was a mistake I didnt mean to say that I fuck on that bitch and she dont tell no one I dont play that I’m real, I just told you So you can know where your lil bae at And if you ever play about that lil bitch I’ll beat you like, where Zay at? They say no one do it better More than geeked, up all et cetera I fight with thousands of predators Im hungry, I want some competitors And I still get fly like a pelican Im in LA, I want me some editors Dont step on this landmine Im geeked out my mind on that mankind But this stick, Ima blast mine Your bitch a tutor, you can class mine Chanel first, no, you cant last mine Didnt I tell you bout that last time? Im eating so good, its that crab time I had me some cheese, yeah, I craft mine Barter 6, nigga, halftime, halftime I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome I say me a prayer then I send your ass home No matter what, you cant take me off the throne Ayy, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on What you on? What you on? What you on? Ayy, I fuck with your shit, but I dont know what you on What you on? What you on? What you on? Yeah, I fuck with your shit, but I dont know what you on Pull up on a bitch in that foreign with exhaust I just kicked that bitch up out my car and made her walk No, Im not from Texas, but I pull up kickin sauce Christmastime, I spent half a ticket for Jack Frost I stuff that rental in a fender bender Bend that bitch over like center-center Fuck the police, man, they tryna kill us But I think they know that them slimes are killers Yeah, I think they know that them slimes are triller The lots and lots, lots of niggas Fuck em all, like we some thottie niggas I need four wheels like a tri-cycle Fuck on her friend and she know it, she know it I bought a Jag and then show it, then show it Cause I really love it, then do it to show it Bought a G-Wag for my boys, my boys Fuck a car note, I don’t owe no O Lactose intolerant, bae, Im spoiled, Im spoiled Take me some bars and take off to the stars I done got so high, man, I think I see God I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome I say me a prayer then I send your ass home No matter what, you cant take me off the throne Ayy, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on What you on? What you on? What you on? Ayy, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on What you on? What you on? What you on? Yeah, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on Pull up on a bitch in that foreign with exhausts Pull up on a bitch in that foreign with exhausts Pull up on a bitch in that foreign with exhausts With exhausts, with exhausts

Wrist, ten-four, ten-four, ten-four Wrist, tip, four , tip, wrist Its Breezy, times Thugger Wrist, ten-four, ten... Wrist, ten-four, ten-four Yeah, yeah! Wrist drippin, 4s tippin Wrist drippin, 4... Cause my wrist still dripping, 44s still tip In the cut with my hittas , no they do not miss Im a champagne-pourin nigga, I love big asses and tits And if youre here just to witness, I just promise this Hold my wrist , tip, four , tip Wrist, drip , 44s tip Hold my wrist , tip , four , tip Wrist , drip , 44s tip Skrt, pull up in a Barbie Ten-four Excuse me, darling You a nympho? Fuck the police I aint never ever gave no info, hoe Im solid In that nigga bitch mouth like Trident Ima raise up the Ks AKs and SKs and TECs on my side Better watch what you say Cause Im with that bullshit, Im so ready to die Baby, what do you need? Im on the phone with my supplier Bitch Im armed like a sleeve Dont get stuck with a knife Bitch, go head, look at my Wrist , tip, four , tip Wrist , drip, 44s tip Hold my wrist, tip , four, tip Wrist , drip , 44s tip She told me murk it baby, no problem Imma kill that pussy like OJ Then Ima turn her over, hit her from the back Talk to her like my name Rappin 4-Tay Slang that dope dick, codeine Make your whole body numb You can call me the marathon man Bitch I make your whole body run My wrist dripping, your bitch tripping Yeah, she on my pole, she moving like a stripper Rolled a swisha sweet, got her in my bed She was on my dick, and I was on the liquor Wrist 100K, clips is 50 rounds Bitch you know my seats is peanut butter brown God damn, must be the bread Got me fucking up her lace fronts, gimme that head Bitch, go head, look at my Wrist, tip , four, tip Wrist, drip , 44s tip Hold my wrist, tip , four, tip Wrist, drip , 44s tip Wrist, tip, four, tip Wrist, drip, 44s tip

Yeah I meant what I said on the first one Not long then Im comin with the new one Yeah I know, yall been waitin for a minute Thats what I do, keep it no limit G-Mix! Yep, yep , Usher baby Yeah, yeah Make you say uh, no limit T Scott and Master P with me , no limit baby 2 Chainz and Gucci Mane, no limit Yeah, Eastside Ferg, not the re but the G-Mix Theres no limit baby Make you say uh, no limit I C-Mu-Mu-Mu-Murder that, no limit baby Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit Just know if you hop on this G with me There’s no limit baby More money, more bitches gon love ya I got the hook up, its nothin, I park the Phantom, we fuckin I told her friend that we wasnt I told her man that we cousins, ayy I made this remix for Usher I did it for trappers and hustlers I gave the game to my youngsters I showed em how to get paper We takin trips to Jamaica Ive been bout it bout it since Bout It, Bout It Bad bitches gon come up out it We aint even gotta talk about it No Limit boys get rowdy-rowdy Shawty bad, I wont try that Say she want it, Ima buy that All this ice get them panties wet Uhh! Itll ride that Silkk the Shocker with the bandana tied sideways Master P, no gold teeth, I got the diamonds in it Ive been minding my business, youve been minding mine If the love has no limit, why your ass decline? All these cell phone minutes, all these written rhymes Just one thing to make this finish if you cross the line Yeah, eat, sleep, fuck, sleep, fuck, yeah All day, thats my baby She ride me, Harley, to get me, started I beg your pardon, these diamonds, cost 40 All this money gotta count for something Keep that shit no limit, fuck one hundred Make you say uh, no limit Got that Master P, no limit baby Give you that black card, no limit 2 Chai—hold up, Tity Boi, yeah Theres no limit baby Okay youre fine, shawty you know that youre fine I pull you out of the line Then I recline, I put it right in your spine I make you smile all the time I pour you wine, Im puttin Act into mine I take it back like rewind I take you back, put you in back of the Bach I got my hand on your thighs I am the ice cream man, no limit Pull up in a two-seater with four women, baby Mouth full of golds, lick you from head to your toes All these lame dudes get exposed Only the real, I give a F how you feel I spent a check on these clothes I make a wish in a Rolls, I got the stars on the roof I am a dog, I go, Roof! I am the shit, I am the Pepe Le Pew I got a rep in the crew I got a plan with a partner I got her out of the Honda I just might get her a tank I give a fuck what you think Takin selfies in the bank Im Silkk the Shocker, clothes designer Fendi, Prada, mama got the illest nana Beat it proper, eat it up just like lasagna Make me holler, Oh my God Call me Daddy, but Im farther from her father Smoke the coochie up like marijuana Do the honors, long as she mow the lawn up Make her scream like, Uhh! Im the new Dave P. Miller, yeah Might ball in that chinchilla, ayy Probably try out for the A, ayy Cause I score more than these—, ayy Member them TV dinners Now I go to Nobu for the mean dinner , ayy Ima go with the grilled steak, ayy Swear it feel good to be richer Make-make you say uh, no limit Got that Master P, no limit, baby If I give you this black card , no limit Just know right now it’s the G-Mix, ugh Theres no limit, baby I done fucked with this one and that one A white one, a Black one Ive been there and done that now I aint even on that But these hoes aint on shit anyway And at the end of the day man I dont even want that I lucked up, then I fucked up, and we broke up Then we made up, but I got locked back up But it aint how you fall, its how you get right back up Im a one man army and my bitch my backup Now its sit-ups, pull-ups, drips, and push-ups Thinkin bout the one who kept it triller Thats my chick, she kept it realer None of these hoes aint fucking with her You my private soldier, mama, can I call you Mia? Its truly aint no limit, bae, and I cant wait to see you Everything you think you want, know I cant wait to give Lets lay a rock-solid foundation, bae, cause I just wanna build Your wildest dreams and fantasies, the way that you should live Like Master P with golden ceilings, babe, and diamond chandeliers Make you say uhh, no limit She put that Master P on me, no limit, baby Got her sitting courtside, no limit Just know how it go if you put it on me, theres no limit baby Make you say uhh, no limit, ugh I C-Mu-Mu-Mu-Murder that, ugh, no limit baby Give you that ghetto D, girl, no limit Just know when you call and request it, ugh Yall ask for the G-Mix

We came a long way and thats why I say Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout damn time, I swear to God God damn time, ayy I done ran that money up, bout time I used to stack a five, now Im stacking dimes I dont care if none of yall aint my kind Your watch cost 5000, you wasted your time And Im finished, why you still at the line? If you aint Damu nigga, you must be blind And I aint turning down, turn down for what? Ima turn up every time, every time Every time, every time I cop a ten thousand pimp belt I told the bitch she gotta suck and fuck Ooh, in front and back and make her double nut Wrapped up in towel, got out my cat plug I swear to God she wetter than a tub I supply real niggas and they show me love I fuck three, four hoes every time Im in club Crack pack count, I gotta see these fucks Mommy wassup? No gives, I got kilos Shell cook up a four I wanna be that nigga, my Denali truck stand tall I cant even see these niggas If I wanted to I still couldn’t see these niggas Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout damn time, I swear to God God damn time, ayy I came from the bottom, bout time, yeah I know these niggas want fuck with me, bout time Im a footballer bitch, for a long time Came from smoke in the cup, quite a long time, yeah These bitches know I wanna fuck em all Young Money shit These bitches know they come round me with no drawers Im on that horny shit This that horny shit, I dont care, I got horns bitch A capella now, Ima beat your fucking clique I might mail this shit, I wont never tell no bitch All my bitches thin and brown, this that pretzel shit Miss Chelle, Miss Chelle She got bumps and rumps all over BB I buy her CC, then I turn that shit to BB Im like feed me, feed me, feed me I dont wanna eat ye Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout damn time, I swear to God God damn time, ayy Its bout time bitch He aint have nothing to say nigga Aint going back, nigga I drank pints a day, bitch Loaded, ayy

Im swaggin, nigga , what up, bro, you know? I got them folks, I got you, nigga You the best, you the best, yeah Tell em you dont want a baby Foreign clothes at Lennox, you own all the ladies Real gold got me swaggin like I’m in the 80s Oh my God, oh my God, you the best, yeah Tell em you dont want a baby Foreign clothes at Lennox, you own all the ladies Real gold got me lookin like I’m from the 80s Oh my God, oh my God That butt sit out like a broken thumb Got Tums, got sons, we can go meet moms My swag worth a milli, Ima blood, I want a billi These hoes tear me down, they wanna sue my businesses Ima be right to , these naked pics to my iPhone I nut on you, you nut on me, let bygones be bygones What you tryna be? What you tryna see? Young Thugger packing that python And my phone off, Im at home Keep up for the clones No, that girl got Georgia Dome Bone, you know she in for some And every time I see her I wish my old lady could be her And ain’t no kin to Wayne but she is my mamacita You the best, you the best, yeah Tell em you dont want a baby Foreign clothes at Lennox, you own all the ladies Real gold got me swaggin like I’m in the 80s Oh my God, oh my God, you the best, yeah Tell em you dont want a baby Foreign clothes at Lennox, you own all the ladies Real gold got me lookin like I’m from the 80s Oh my God, oh my God Double cup love, shawty, yeah, lean on Baby, you the baddest, yeah girl you know Your man missed a shot, no free throw And Im flexin, what they take is no I make it rain on you, baby, hooray I need more top, where’s my toothpaste? No, this is not a show, this a movie And your man home, yeah, she hardly do me Baby girl, I promise I won’t leave you Baby girl, I swear I wont abuse you As long as you keep it 100 Girl, you ain’t gotta ask for nothing You the best, you the best, yeah Tell em you dont want a baby Foreign clothes at Lennox, you own all the ladies Real gold got me swaggin like I’m in the 80s Oh my God, oh my God, you the best, yeah Tell em you dont want a baby Foreign clothes at Lennox, you own all the ladies Real gold got me lookin like I’m from the 80s Oh my God, oh my God

Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, Lord, Lord Oh Lord, Lord, Lord Oh, find me, oh Lord They need to free me, ayy Oh my, oh Lord Like I just seen a whole key Diamonds work magic like a genie Expensive, my fabric, dont need it Your bitch, she got a butt-head, Beavis You know Im kickin shit like Feely I really want your cat, no kitty If I aint talkin to you, no speakin You know a nigga Slime like the deacon So, Im only fucking you for the weekend She said she need a hundred just to begin Shawty wet, but she aint a sea fish Niggas stand in line for the pretest Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, Lord, Lord Oh Lord, Lord, Lord Make your girl give me that turtle neck Stomach flat like Where that girdle at? Hundred K cant fit where your purses at Hundred bill come through the mail like where them purses at? Hundred bitches boolin on the dock I done spend two hundred on the clock Dont think Im a jay when I wear rocks Minks on the floor, I aint need no socks They wanna take it there They wanna what? What they want? They wanna take it there Come on, come on already Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, Lord, Lord Oh Lord, Lord, Lord

50 some bands on my juice Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos So fresh that I made the news Made a million in the trap, dealin fool 20 bands in my locker at school Me and Longway too cool for you fools MPA, YSL what it do? We dont play fair or play by your rules I think Im 2Pac, got the juice With a bad bitch smokin on fruit I think Im 2Pac, got the juice In the foreign whip, pullin up, juice I think Im 2Pac, got the juice We the shit, Thug Life my clique I think Im 2Pac, got the juice I think Im 2Pac, got the juice I got the boots, I got a coupe I got no roof I got a boo, she got a boo with way bigger boobs Longway and Thugger We switcharoo bitches and we like to fuck em by the two Jumanji, Jumanji, Giuseppe Zanotti The leprechaun bitches move I walk in the club and I dap it My coupe is all filled with gadgets Get way too much green like a salad Wrap it and ship it the package Young niggas trappin and rappin I got the pints stacked up in my cabinet Young rich nigga live lavish I for the kids Im spending a hundred bands, just to fuck up my kidneys Sneaking, geeking on the molly, know she feelin I got the juice, pull up Actavis too with your bitch Rollin up the good fruit Sippin and spillin, pour 8 in the deuce Lean, lean, lean Im Uncle Phil for the week I got Pints only for me Smokin on g Tell uncle Snoop what It do, it is too plain to see Long way lil bitch check my Feng Shui I got the juice in the booth, we can turn the fuck up any day 50 some bands on my juice Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos So fresh that I made the news Made a million in the trap, dealin fool 20 bands in my locker at school Me and Longway too cool for you fools MPA, YSL what it do? We dont play fair or play by your rules I think Im 2Pac, got the juice With a bad bitch smokin on fruit I think Im 2Pac, got the juice In the foreign whip, pullin up, juice I think Im 2Pac, got the juice We the shit, Thug Life my clique I think Im 2Pac, got the juice I think Im 2Pac, got the juice How the fuck I cant afford My molly white like a tourist Her booty fatter than Norbit I told your bitch that she was gorgeous Just a little something to do when I get bored Might pull up, get head in the Porsche Light the fuck up leave the bitches, no torch Hundred bricks stuffed in the Honda Accord Hundred grand inside my pockets, San-Tan molly Imma make your bitch snort it Peewee Longway, the Blue M&M Made a million dollar dealin, food My style is safari, she my body And put spikes on top of my Jimmy Choos Got spikes on my Louie Vuittons My diamonds they hit it and fight like a hadouken That pussy so wet, I think she got shot in the coochie with the uzi Young Thugga and Longway I dont fuck with dudes, playin with choppers making breaking news No doctor prescription but we got the juice Colossal livin, Double R Peekaboo 50 some bands on my juice Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos So fresh that I made the news Made a million in the trap, dealin fool 20 bands in my locker at school Me and Longway too cool for you fools MPA, YSL what it do? We dont play fair or play by your rules I think Im 2Pac, got the juice With a bad bitch smokin on fruit I think Im 2Pac, got the juice In the foreign whip, pullin up, juice I think Im 2Pac, got the juice We the shit, Thug Life my clique I think Im 2Pac, got the juice I think Im 2Pac, got the juice

Drugs, everybody on drugs Had a dose of Miley Cyrus then I fell in love Drugs, I made my own drug, dont need no plug Your partner go Hollywood, act like he on drugs Drugs, drugs, make you turn up in the club Drugs, drugs, raise your middle fingers up Drugs, drugs, no I aint on every drug Drugs, drugs, will make you fuck some millions up I dont know nothing bout no love But I mastermind these drugs I own my own drug hub If I aint gettin paid then I dont go to clubs Grind, juug, keep that money up I fuck with Mike Will, but Miley Im in love Pour a pint in a 2 liter, drinking mud Walking through the mall smoking, I dont give a fuck Yeah, I aint no rapper Im a talking drug Million dollar drug habits, niggas cant afford With my juug money, nigga I can make the Forbes I built my name off drug money real dope boy Drugs, everybody on drugs Had a dose of Miley Cyrus then I fell in love Drugs, I made my own drug, dont need no plug Your partner go Hollywood, act like he on drugs Drugs, drugs, make you turn up in the club Drugs, drugs, raise your middle fingers up Drugs, drugs, no I aint on every drug Drugs, drugs, will make you fuck some millions up I be Young Thugger but the molly talkin Everybody around me baby D like Walters Aha, Im having bricks I keep em fresh like coffees Ha ha, ha ha, wake up high, cloud 9, aint never walking Drugs, D R U G S I got 50, you got 50, lets have a contest I dont need no gun but if you steal you end up armless Street cook so much I done got hooked on like phonics I sold them drugs and bought a Audi for my mom Put up the hundreds with the painted on designers I chuck that pack, like Walter Payton I start running Im on so many drugs right now this shit aint funny My plug gon keep em coming Drugs, everybody on drugs Had a dose of Miley Cyrus then I fell in love Drugs, I made my own drug, dont need no plug Your partner go Hollywood, act like he on drugs Drugs, drugs, make you turn up in the club Drugs, drugs, raise your middle fingers up Drugs, drugs, no I aint on every drug Drugs, drugs, will make you fuck some millions up

Thugger Thugger, baby , what it do slimeball? Get this money, nigga Lets get it, woo I got a thick bitch, I know how to dress her I ran my money up, then iced out my bezel A lot of thick bitches coming by the zeroes And I didnt show none of this bitches the schedule I gotta horse looking bitch that like to wrestle I got all my niggas looking so successful I wan fuck all these lil bitches like R. Kelly Im the reason why these lil niggas looking scary All my niggas, we gon leave this life daily I want a bitch from San Diego Bay I swear to God I want that pussy, I would pay Calm down, boy, Im home, you away Okay, my bitch let me dive from the dresser Boy, I done been to a hundred islands, no dressing I want to teach you like Thug a professor I think she did pray to God cause Im a blessing And I got a thick bitch, I know how to dresser Ima walk straight up on that lil bitch and Ima press her Baby, Im the king, Elvis Presley Baby dont wan come out that dream, she super waking Suck my motherfucking Nutty Buddy Even if Im legally blind Im still busting Even when I was dead broke, bitch,I wasnt bluffing I wont get five percent without my muddy Riding round the city with my daddy Real gold on, bitch, I need a Grammy Fuck, Im too geeked up, I need some dabbies Got gas, cant smell nobody YSL got racks, no wallets Thats all you see, lil baby Still geeked up in the lobby You know the routine, lil baby I might buy a hot Benz, change the VIN on it I might walk inside club and go Sudan on it I might shoot a gun at you bout my fan, homie Not playin got a band with saran on it Stayed down with me and my man, homie Got a bottle full of Hen and a Xan on it You can pull all of my tips in the can homie If the guy aint seen put the man on it I got a thick bitch, I know how to dress her I ran my money up, then iced out my bezel A lot of thick bitches coming by the zeroes And I didnt show none of this bitches the schedule I gotta horse looking bitch that like to wrestle I got all my niggas looking so successful I wan fuck all these lil bitches like R. Kelly Im the reason why these lil niggas looking scary All my niggas, we gon leave this life daily I want a bitch from San Diego Bay I swear to God I want that pussy, I would pay Calm down, boy, Im home, you away Okay, my bitch let me dive from the dresser Boy, I done been to a hundred islands, no dressing I want to teach you like Thug a professor I think she did pray to God cause Im a blessing I got a thick bitch, I know how to dress her I ran my money up, then iced out my bezel A lot of thick bitches coming by the zeroes And I didnt show none of this bitches the schedule I gotta horse looking bitch that like to wrestle I got all my niggas looking so successful I wan fuck all these lil bitches like R. Kelly Im the reason why these lil niggas looking scary All my niggas, we gon leave this life daily I want a bitch from San Diego Bay I swear to God I want that pussy, I would pay Calm down, boy, Im home, you away Okay, my bitch let me dive from the dresser Boy, I done been to a hundred islands, no dressing I want to teach you like Thug a professor I think she did pray to God cause Im a blessing

Gator bump, they aint swag, though Backburner full of fine hoes Swag journies to the condo Couple milli off a ride, woah That boy Cassius N-N-Nonstop Re-up on the bag , then I walk on the red carpet Anything I see, Im snatchin Im geeked, I see iCarly Upscale fashion , on the carpet more than Aladdin Park it at Magic Whippin up, whippin up magic Two hoes, classy But they gon still get nasty Wrap it in plastic Jayhawks landing in Kansas This that Wraith talk Mil talk, all in the safe talk Aint worried bout them nigga, introduce em to K talk Go get the bag on a day off Go get the rings out the playoffs Pots in the beat, its a bake-off Fuck on her, then she get laid off Big boy tools, Maaco Make a bitch dance with a Draco Walkin with the cheese, that queso Thats Huncho, fuck the Rodeo Private jet, we dont do layover One call, Im havin your bae over Walk out the spot with the makeover Got her addicted to payola Re-up on the bag , then I walk on the red carpet Anything I see, Im snatchin Im geeked, I see iCarly Upscale fashion , on the carpet more than Aladdin Park it at Magic Whippin up, whippin up magic Yeah, Patek Philippe Different size diamonds and its neat Wipe a nigga nose 50 bitches with me like Floyd If you come to my spot, you gon need a motor scooter to tour Ima put my dick in every hoe , Im just a freaky lil boy Im takin real X, nigga Im takin real X, nigga I was hittin it from the back and guess what? I was grippin my Tec, nigga 9th grade I was lit, nigga Had a closet full of minks, nigga Universal, hittin licks, nigga F&Ns when you rich, nigga Yeah, I took all my old jewelry back and upgraded to baguettes Yeah, I used to be broke, but Im rich now, I know you heard that Yeah , I used to watch my big homie, now I know the bird dance Yeah, now that all my niggas free, tell me where the smoke at More smoke than puff Bitch thick like buff An Im straight out the slum with the yayo Snap on this shit like Im Fabo We got squares and bales in Clayco All my money and cars biracial I cant count up the stars, they head-top Soon I sit in that foreign, my leg cop I bought a straight with the crack rock Hit a lick then I wanna cop the Maybach All shawty wanted was a dope-boy Never save a hoe like a lifeguard An I got the Molly by the Eightball I get the bag on a day-day I fucked the bitch on the Adderall I put her up in my catalog Soon as I came on the car lot, started fishtailing Yeah, shawty gon squirt it then spit it out back, Israeli Yeah, shawty gon bus on the head first, no paramedics Yeah, all I wanted, all I wanted was a hunnid mil An Im there already Go get the bag on a day off Make her suck dick ’til her face sore I feel this aspirin like Rentanol I got this shit out the bando Im in the coupe with like nine hoes You better believe that they fine hoes Im drippin sauce with my eyes closed Turned to a horse, I was riding hoes Gator bump, they aint swag, though Backburner full of fine hoes Swag journies to the condo Couple milli off a ride, woah

Uh, yeah Opps out with vengeance, they swearin they dont know who did it Growin up, they told us flexin, but all we know is extensions My Glock sit like an erection, that bitch poke when he experience Foenem told me to stay down til Im up, thank God I listened Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin love from a distance In my city, bein broke is fake, if you up, they gon listen In my city, cant talk to the jakes, another disappearance They done took lil Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen Now they out searchin for bodies, got doctors doin autopsies It aint my place to make a statement, but Im not just anybody It aint my place to re-embrace shit, but my heart cold, no tsunami I really know niggas who know niggas who take souls from bodies We made it known, they knew whats up with us To the point where we aint speak and everybody fuck with us Pullin up three or four deep, that heat, we gotta tuck us one Sendin shots til my Glock shrink I threw it, tryna duck and run and re-up on another one Stop, had to wait and think, remember pops said not to do Opps, they duck or get hit, we leave hollows inside of you Glock, had to tote the stick, I grew up unreliable They never told me how to move Dont wanna hear, Im proud of you Mama said aint healthy I been on my own too long, theres nothing you can tell me If I dont know anything, I know thats still gon help me They tellin me different things, so I gotta be stealthy Put my pain in my lyrics cause I know niggas feel me I cant love a bimbo, cause these hoes out here be filthy Mama, Ima make it, this for you, I hope you hearin me And fuck cross-relations, shout out to my fuckin family, yeah Opps out with vengeance, they swearin they dont know who did it Growin up, they told us flexin, but all we know is extensions My Glock sit like an erection, that bitch poke when he experience Foenem told me to stay down til Im up, thank God I listened Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin love from a distance In my city, bein broke is fake, if you up, they gon listen In my city, cant talk to the jakes, another disappearance They done took lil Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen Now they out searchin for bodies, got doctors doin autopsies It aint my place to make a statement, but Im not just anybody It aint my place to re-embrace shit, but my heart cold, no tsunami I really know niggas who know niggas who take souls from bodies Lifetime revenge, do you trust me? He wont come outside, so they killed him in the lobby Rockin all white, turnin red, you think you godly Federales lookin, but they cant find the body Look at CNN, niggas droppin like flies, oh They gon keep a grudge, they dont let bygones be bygones Crazy I had to go to jail just to read the Bible I told niggas, Keep it trill, but they dont speak English I could kill a nigga today like a half a mil aint on my wrist If she play with my name, we gon have a funeral for my bitch I could take shit to the grave, I never seen no one get flipped Pillow talkin the violations, like a chip, you can get dipped Got these labels tryna sell me Tryna see my kids every day because its healthy Talkin to my brother, he had a phone in the jail He say he just paid a thousand for a knife from my celly Spent a half a ticket Opps out with vengeance, they swearin they dont know who did it Growin up, they told us flexin, but all we know is extensions My Glock sit like an erection, that bitch poke when he experience Foenem told me to stay down til Im up, thank God I listened Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin love from a distance In my city, bein broke is fake, if you up, they gon listen In my city, cant talk to the jakes, another disappearance They done took lil Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen Now they out searchin for bodies, got doctors doin autopsies It aint my place to make a statement, but Im not just anybody It aint my place to re-embrace shit, but my heart cold, no tsunami I really know niggas who know niggas who take souls from bodies From a distance They gon listen Another disappearance

Im on molly, Im on fuckin molly Im on molly, Im on muthafuckin molly Three hoes, lets have a trolly, have a fuckin trolly I wanna have a trolly, have a fuckin trolly Have a trolly, lets just have a trolly molly Have a trolly, lets just have a trolly molly Im on molly, have a fuckin trolly Trolly, have a fuckin molly I got shooters on the block, nigga, yea they somewhere on they bullshit I got the city on standby, I green light, they even coming out the pulpit Yeah, Truth pull up in that white thing, four choppas and the trunk full of white things If it ain’t ten or better, I be out your price range, for the money, get shot, like a dice game When I finished, to get to this bitch, tell her, I will not keep her, just give me some nice brains I cannot lie, this bitch’s head is so stupid, like who the fuck gave her this nice brain? Still the Truth nigga, remember that, I’m in this foreign, no ceiling, I done timbered that I’m talking snow, but I ain’t talking where December at, I’m in the kitchen where they whip it up and send it back Fly as them birds that get flown,I will not get off my throne When it come to these streets, I am king, get the fuck out my home Yeah I’m with the shit, I’m the shit you can’t finish, nigga jump fly, I’m tryna knock him out his tennis I was born to be a G, better take a nigga in this, got diamonds in my grill, I ain’t never seen a dentist I’m an asshole bitch, and my team gon rock out, I represent real niggas, no one can top out I send my youngins to your block, they hop out, and snap the shit out a fuck nigga, no cop out I got shooters if you try me, if you fucking try me Pussy nigga try me, come on, fucking try me I run Texas, bitches come and try me Take your necklace nigga, come and buy it Back, rat a tat tat Back black back, rat a tat tat Hey, I got bodies, I got bodies cause they tried to try me I got bodies, I got bodies cause they tried to try me Got shooters in the bando They salute me like commando Add a bitch to the payroll And she know how to put grams in her A hole Imma talk to you when the case closed And before I let down Imma lay low I pour lean in OJ, no Mayo Imma drink that little bitch like Faygo I’m in Mexico with my plug gettin them pesos by the caseloads I’m in Dominican with my hoes doing everything I say so Trae Tha Truth pulling up, whoo! Keep that, nigga bitching like whoo! Nah, freak that, whole night I won’t tell No one check, that’s a secret Your bitch waiting when a nigga ride by She smelled the money on me, I can’t even disguise I feel myself, so Texan don’t try Po-po’s behind me, don’t text and drive Crocodile isle nigga, shoes look like a gator Leave em with a bald spot, like he play with the Pacers Cooking with no hands, like I usually use a baker I’m in her stomach like a naval

Yup! Ayy, I fucked round and made them niggas Goddamn open em all up tonight, know what I mean Breezy! I swear to God Trigga Matter of fact, ayy, ayy call the sheriff, man, call the sheriff Slime All my bitches, all my bitches All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go All my bitches with the shit when Im in Chicago L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go I know what it is, we know you the shit Know who got them bricks , know who hittin licks , get this money blindfolded All my bitches with the shit when Im in Chicago Shakin that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy Baby, fuck the situation, fuck them bitches hatin Fuck a pillow-talkin nigga that be instigatin Frustrated, now I know why they all hate me I fuck these bitches and they know that I make pretty babies Detroit got me back on my back fuckin black bitches Tippin 4 and Im pourin 4 of Actavis She know every time I turn up, I keep fuckin up mattresses Tryna ask me why I dont nut, Percocet make the dick like a magician Funny ass nigga, why we laugh different? Cause I cash different But tryna get my bitches, huh You gotta pay for that last minute, bitch All my bitches with the shit when Im in Chicago L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go I know what it is, we know you the shit Know who got them bricks, know who hittin licks , get this money blindfolded All my bitches with the shit when Im in Chicago Shakin that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy All my bitches with the shit when I be in Toronto I can get the pussy eyes closed with a blindfold Its a war zone, nigga, we be in Chicago Lot of mamas cry, niggas die in Chicago Know some Bloods cause nigga livin in L.A Its a lot of things aint forgiven in L.A Know Im from the third, I be reppin that V.A You aint got the money, you can never beat the case Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off that poor Niggas say they tryna eat, cant get shit up off my fork I hopped off the porch, hopped in the Porsche They hopped in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah All my bitches with the shit when Im in Chicago L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go I know what it is, we know you the shit Know who got them bricks, know who hittin licks , get this money blindfolded All my bitches with the shit when Im in Chicago Shakin that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy Ayy, make her suck dick on the patio I might eat that bitch up like some ravioli I get a rush in designer zone Why these young nigga tellin they Tellitubbies I fuck her good, I dont tell them nothin Nut in her hair, make it good and fuzzy I get it in with a bigger budget And the inside my car look like peanut butter Drag it when you walk, baby I done came from rags to riches, did it all, baby When we done, she say its hard to walk, yeah, yeah Fuck her in the light, I dont do nothin dark, yeah, yeah Fuck you thought? Red bottoms bleed when you walk Put my food in ya drawers Bedroom dim like walls Gun range, teach you how to chop em, yeah Attached to my lights like moths, yeah Favorite color red, hot sauce, yeah Wanna see me dead, King Joffrey, yeah, yeah, yeah All my bitches with the shit when Im in Chicago L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go I know what it is, we know you the shit Know who got them bricks, know who hittin licks , get this money blindfolded All my bitches with the shit when Im in Chicago Shakin that ass naked with a friend eeny, miny, moe All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

I know you wanna die Girl you gotta die This is a meme, thats a cream I got a brudda now, look at my weapon now Look at my cock, what the fuck is that? Yo grandmas dizzy, Dont got her sleeping pills Shes barely living now, Trippidy trippin now Yaey, this is a bakery, buns in my pants Im a trap, I got a carrot Yeye, Ima go fuck a gorilla This is wrong Ye ye, Ima go take a shit on my cousins car so fuck you Drink the Cola yey I got Cola yey Yey, yey, ye, ye, ye OoOoOoOoOoO OoOoOoOoOoO Get yo money Get yo bluh man Get yo money Get yo bluh man OoOoOoOo Suck somebody, you gon suck somebody, Im an asshole This is a gym, look what Im capable of Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Gucci gang Im so big, Im a fatty, Wash my car bitch This is America, thats Canada Wheres my coat at Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh 100, 100, 100, 100, 100, 100 Contra, contra, contra, contra, contra, contra 4, 6, 9? Age is just a number You fuckin bitch Oh shit, Its the police Get down

Yeah Yeah Basically for real For real for real Hiee! Basically for real Dirty ass bitch cant get her hair did Basically for real Bum ass bitch look better than her kids Basically for real Fuck nigga tryin hang around for the perkys Basically for real Fuck her one time why buy purses Basically for real Grow my hair back now she dick riding Basically for real Cash her out cause she got a big ass Basically for real Yo block poppin these niggas gon switch sides Basically for real Stay away from a fuck nigga yo snitch ass Bitch ass, tryin pull me under like quicksand When I do the dash I switch hands With my day ones dont switch mans Free stock caught the feds had good glass Get on your ass and its no pass I used to rap with a notepad Came from nothin cant go back My BM ride with both sides My niggas rob with no mask I fucked yo bitch with no cash She suck my dick got no ass Came from the jungle it made me wild Ball on your own gotta say the shit loud Big G locked up over that metal They wish he was out he could set an example I just put mud in that Fanta OG bought toys, aint believe in Santa You want smoke you smokin camel Better off go fighting cancer Deadly, my shoe game on Jet Li You been my brother when you met me Sneak dissin ass nigga so messy Lets get it! Basically for real Dirty ass bitch cant get her hair did Basically for real Bum ass bitch look better than her kids Basically for real Fuck nigga tryin hang around for the perkys Basically for real Fuck her one time why buy purses Basically for real Grow my hair back now she dick riding Basically for real Cash her out cause she got a big ass Basically for real Yo block poppin these niggas gon switch sides Basically for real Stay away from a fuck nigga yo snitch ass Basically, got yo baby momma tasting me Sneak dissin me tryin come around that shit fake to me Basically, you be hatin tryin lace the weed For real for real basically, she tryin suck my seeds For real for real money on yo head tryin duck these Gs You aint no shooter tryin slide OT tryin say you a killer That little Frank Mueller, got the same watch but my shit bigger That FN with us, shoot they block up fuck them niggas Get yo hair did, get yo feet did Basically for real aint tryin get on no deep shit Basically a basic bitch be on some cheap shit She suck my dick bitch keep that blunt hoe you can keep it Basically for real Dirty ass bitch cant get her hair did Basically for real Bum ass bitch look better than her kids Basically for real Fuck nigga tryin hang around for the perkys Basically for real Fuck her one time why buy purses Basically for real Grow my hair back now she dick riding Basically for real Cash her out cause she got a big ass Basically for real Yo block poppin these niggas gon switch sides Basically for real Stay away from a fuck nigga yo snitch ass

Young Scooter, yeah Young Jeffery, yeah You know what Im sayin? I get it, I dig it, yeah Lets get it Ima keep some bands on me, yeah dawg Im just tryna get my bread on Im with Mally Mall and we got plenty homes Ballin with my team, I dont ball hog, hey, hey Cash on your friend if she cock block, ayy, ayy Ballin with my friends, Margiela Niggas servin kis, daily Run it up, stop callin Run up you some bands, nigga stop callin I just wrapped some birds, nigga stop the callin Servin out the van at that corner store Catch me whippin up the bands, money callin Run it up, run it up, run it up Itll go up and down like push ups Ten thou in each pot Thats 40 thou to cook up I got Falcons and Hawks All my birds remixed up Chris Tucker, money talks Play with me, get hit up All my diamonds lit up Eliantte, woo I just bought a helicopter, yacht and a coupe It aint got no roof I do what bosses do I got on special made Jordans, five thousand a shoe Ima keep them bands like a drummer, dawg Gave the plug to my niggas, I dont ball hog Yeah I got a lot of haters, but fuck all yall Onyx, Magic and Follies, done fucked all yall Ima keep some bands on me, yeah dawg Im just tryna get my bread on Im with Mally Mall and we got plenty homes Ballin with my team, I dont ball hog, hey, hey Cash on your friend if she cock block, ayy, ayy Ballin with my friends, Margiela Niggas servin kis, daily Run it up, stop callin Run up you some bands, nigga stop callin I just wrapped some birds, nigga stop the callin Servin out the van at that corner store Catch me whippin up the bands, money callin The cook up, the cook up, the cook up The cook up, the cook up, the cook The cook up, the cook up, the cook up The cook up, the cook up, the cook up, the cook The cook up, the cook up, the cook up The cook up, the cook up, the cook up You take you a pot, and you take you some folks They cook up, they cook up, they cook up Who cook it the best? Who do it, may flush? Who give away the crust? Whose diamonds is flooded? There go 12, flush Escape out the sheriff bus Young nigga gettin rich, thats a must No deodorant Ima keep some bands on me, yeah dawg Im just tryna get my bread on Im with Mally Mall and we got plenty homes Ballin with my team, I dont ball hog, hey, hey Cash on your friend if she cock block, ayy, ayy Ballin with my friends, Margiela Niggas servin kis, daily Run it up, stop callin Run up you some bands, nigga stop callin I just wrapped some birds Servin out the van at that corner store Catch me whippin up the bands, money callin

Anything she want she can get, oh, give her Anything she want she can get Wheezy outta here She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it Yeah! Woo! She want Chanel, lets get it She want Chanel, lets get it She want Chanel, lets get it Chanel cost more than a Honda Civic Baby tell me are you serious, yeah These drugs got me so on delirious Baby, you wet like Aquarius Im a Leo baby you Aquarius I took his bitch I’m not sharing She fuck my side bitch she bi-curious Not no iPhone, let you know that Im serious C-H to A-N to E-L Off-White on me it combine with the Vuitton She told that she want some Fendi No we do not rock that got Gucci on three times My Gucci shirt dont got no i Just like the pussy we spread that shit real wide Me and Thugger we get too fly Hundred bands on me Jumpman with the squola Silent ones hop by you two times Taking this acid boy I done lost my mind Im a plant so this green is in my vines Wouldnt tell you what I would do for my slimes She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it Anything you see, you can get it Here go the keys to the Bentley When I fuck her, I got good intentions I just cant get my palms to stop itchin Water on me like I live with the fishes I done ordered every color in tennis Got the diamonds put in by my dentist Ima shine when Im skinnin and grinnin Ice my watch, Im not wastin my time Gunna dripping with Uzi and Slime Connect with my bitch like WiFi Slidin in the DM like a Cha Cha I got Ms, I can take care of the southside Ive been buildin these billionaire ties Got the Yves Saint Laurent heels in your size Get the penthouse and fill it with vibes Got Marc Jacobs, they cover my eyes She need help, Ima send her a dime I cant pour nothing less than two lines Luxury all the back seats recline She want me to put that dick in her spine Take her shoppin to keep her from cryin Give you stones you one of a kind Got Chanel with the Cs on both sides She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it

Wheezy beats Im eating Hot Cheetos and shit, still recording know what I mean DY Krazy And some girl recording me, Prince Slatt! Gave a couple racks to your momma Just to say free Blac Youngsta Lighting these woods in the morning R.I.P. yo momma All I say is Free Blac Youngsta All I say is Free Blac Youngsta Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta Free Blac Youngsta Ayy, let her dive in, take the top off Hop in foreigns with the top down, ready, ready Suckin up, while the top-down Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs Free my dogs , ayy Hunnids like limousine Lil shawty she Phillipine Everything bout me mean I might be fresh off a bean I might be fresh off a perc I might be fresh off a murk Im out here, cause I be lurkin I pack out this hoe and skrt Get some more bands for these bitches I just switch the bands or youre paying, real niggas Promise I can stand and gon get it We still go up on a Tuesday I just spend a bag on DUSSÉ Bitch tryna drown me Im swimming And Im not 2 Chainz, but Im riding round and Im getting it I just got a new Mulsanne, and Im bout to park my Bentley, yeah I just got some Goyard frames And Im bout to take your bitch today Im about to turn up, fuck around and turn it up I dont wanna sip of punch, ayy, Ima make her swallow my nuts You dont fuck with me for what? I can see you flexing, drinking Tuss I got fours poured up Only drink Act, nothing else You can ask Sprite bout us Ice in my cup dont melt Off-red, Saint Laurent belt How they gon sue they self? Gave a couple racks to your momma Just to say free Blac Youngsta Lighting these woods in the morning R.I.P. yo momma All I say is Free Blac Youngsta All I say is Free Blac Youngsta Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta Free Blac Youngsta Ayy, let her dive in, take the top off Hop in foreigns with the top down, ready, ready Suckin up, while the top-down Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs Free my dogs , ayy I like your walk, ooh I just caught the dawgs, ooh I like your walk, ooh Living it up, to let you ball, ooh, ooh, ooh Bounce it up and down, ooh, ooh, ooh We go round and round, woo, woo, woo Side to side and down, woo, woo, woo Ring around the Rosie, woo, woo Gave a couple racks to your momma Just to say free Blac Youngsta Lighting these woods in the morning R.I.P. yo momma All I say is Free Blac Youngsta All I say is Free Blac Youngsta Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta Free Blac Youngsta Ayy, let her dive in, take the top off Hop in foreigns with the top down Ready, ready Suckin up, while the top-down Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs Free my dogs , ayy You gotta free em you know what Im sayin? Free Jimbo, you know what Im sayin? Free lil fierce, you know? Tay-Tay, free the goat, you know? Free everybody locked up, even the opps I wish j-jail or death, I mean, jail or death I wish, no I dont wish jail on no nigga, even the opp, you dig

Tripp! We did it again, man Florida water, haha Florida water Florida water Ya, ya, ok, bool Ok my jewelry Florida water Florida water Florida water Her lil puss Florida water Florida water Florida water Lets go lay In front of Florida water Florida water Florida water Lets vacay In Florida water Florida water Florida water Imma splash in you I want to dive in you Like a pool Florida water Lets get it at that Florida water Its Florida water Im not passing on you, girl, Im smashing on you Got a spot? Let me come crash it on you Take you out of that simple fashion on you Bought you rings and now you flashing on them Get in that pussy, try not to slip Girl you know Im lay, no chips Yes, sir, I want your sauce Dip, ooh Thugger Thugger swimming Like Florida water That Florida water Shes like I told ya Baby girl, you know I like my bitch brown like sodas And she know its gonna be a war If she dont like my soldiers, soldiers Big mink, shes a puller Out of all this Florida water Young Thugger dem the coolest She wanna go from left to right She wanna go from day to night Everytime I do it again shes tight In Florida water, right Ok my jewelry Florida water Florida water Florida water Her lil puss Florida water Florida water Florida water Lets go lay In front of Florida water Florida water Florida water Lets vacay In Florida water Florida water Florida water Imma splash in you I want to dive in you Like a pool Florida water Lets get it at that Florida water Its Florida water Lets go be free Just you and me How its supposed to be I just want you close to me I can sit here with you all day I got enough money, we can stay An extra day An extra week Shit girl, youre a freak, hahaha That thang wet It got a little leak That girl aint no good Thats a little creek And the hoes call me an asshole They say Im a creep But I’m Zach Morris cool And you’re just Screech Ok my jewelry Florida water Florida water Florida water Her lil puss Florida water Florida water Florida water Lets go lay In front of Florida water Florida water Florida water Lets vacay In Florida water Florida water Florida water Imma splash in you I want to dive in you Like a pool Florida water Lets get it at that Florida water Its Florida water

Yeah, Thugger The way you doing your thang is because of me The way you rockin your chain is because of me The way you ridin this thang is because of me The way I give you propane is because of me The way I treat you the same is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I do all my thangs is because of me The way she ridin that thang is because of me Fucked that bitch on the top shelf Fucked that bitch on the refrigerator Fucked that bitch on the kitchen floor Fucked that bitch good, then I ate her Ate the bitch like a baconator Dumb for her, Arnold Schwarzenegger Thousand strokes, Comcast cable Now she disabled I wont get caught up in gettin paper She divin on that dick, Im divin in that clit Thats it, thats it Oh thats it, thats it, thats it, baby Oh thats it, thats it, thats it, baby The way I give you propane is because of me The way I treat you the same is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I do all my thangs is because of me The way she ridin this thang is because of me Yeah, see that a trace they fit nigga Never saw the new whip nigga Never saw a Bugatti nigga Til I came up uptown in it Gladys bar, thats fit nigga AKs they hit nigga Third ward high roller, thatll take it off of your shoulders Filthy bout my bricks, bought a mansion with my chips Bitches know we got it, so they love takin that trip Yacht niggas, them hella choppers Pocket filled we never stop em Blood gang with no rules, nigga You fuck with us, its shit poppin Every time we leave, nigga Bitches now we bleed nigga Third wall, we go eat Fuck with us, you gon sleep Youre so hood baby Do your thang baby Do your thang baby Rock that chain baby Get in that steering and get in that lane baby File the complaint baby, baby, baby You look so fuckable, adorable You look adorable Get it baby? You look so daughter-able You can have my daughter you can have my daughter I swear to god Ima spoil her, you know aint gon court her Im a baller, shes a playa like a rare disorder You might catch me cookin white, now thats that faint odor The way I give you propane is because of me The way I treat you the same is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I do all my thangs is because of me The way she ridin this thang is because of me

That be Maaly Raw Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard I came from serving them bags out a back-porch We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it Residue, I threw that brick off a backboard 80k on, its a backend, backend I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10 I spent like four racks on a jacket, fashion I fuck that ho with a passion, Im everlasting I am a leader, Never a follower You a dick eater, your girls a swallower No I wont hit her, she not in my caliber Weve been stunting a long time, I know that they tired of us I aint around no fuck boy Glock four pound in the tuck boy Big Ds on truck boy All my young niggas sell boy Young boy going like Elroy Big booty back in the Goyard Spend the whole thing in Bergdorf These niggas sick, need Airborne Flood my Patek Young boy still getting at it 21 shots my FN Young rich nigga living savage You in the hood, gotta check in We the side never need passes These fuck boys so swagless, 4500 my jacket, fashion Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard I came from serving them bags out a back-porch We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it Residue, I threw that brick off a backboard 80k on, its a backend, backend I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10 I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion I fuck that ho with a passion, Im everlasting Your bitchll call me Mr. Big My house a year old like a kid We murk em then we dodge the pigs Put a dirt bike on your wig Could be court side with your bitch Could be worldwide, Im a trend Make her snort a line like a pin Nigga diamonds jumping out the gym Take it all off, take it all off with your friends, ay Play with my dogs, then we going off with your head, yeah The Percocets on me, a young nigga take a lot of meds I pop me a thirty now I walk around like Im dead Im high as the law, Im lit like July the 4th Double R seats they tight, but a pussy nigga really soft Ima take off on sight , run a nigga down like Moss I got me a Draco on the flight, I came out the creek like Dawson Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard I came from serving them bags out a back-porch We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it Residue, I threw that brick off a backboard 80k on, its a backend, backend I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10 I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion I fuck that ho with a passion, Im everlasting Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving Basic bitches make me nervous Im so high, aint got no service Fuck a fuckboy bitch on purpose Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving Bust a brick down, bag and serve it We gon take this shit the furthest Play with me and shit get murdered

Oh, Im gonna get right, yeah, yeah Yeah Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah Im big as it get, yeah, yeah Changing up my call logs, yeah Invite her over, lets get lit Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty I hurt my lil bitch feelings Called a Uber, told her to get in it Burnt out niggas be chilling I turnt up, came back with a million He blew up, then caught the body, he kept it solid, really dont say much about it He never tell them too much , he know whats up, he know its best to keep quiet Diamonds real loud like a parade Drumroll, everybody sprayed Cutting up with a nigga thot Fucking up the pussy, not the braid And we got bullets like the Navy Enough to spin on niggas shit for days I hope it aint no niggas in the way Light it up like Independence Day New flip phone, so the tap dont get it Just bad plays, aint no bad hoes in it Walked in the spot, it had nine hoes in it Just five minutes later, it was mad hoes in it Team, we can get together, baby, we can be a team We aint going steady, but Im liking what I see Five, four, three, two bitches, just one me Whoever MVP should get a ring All my whips is push to start, dont none of my whips got key holes in it All black Rolls Royce just pushed off, one rapper with three or four freak hoes in it Been working like a migo, gettin it Probably pull me over, its illegal tinted I cant even hide the way Im getting this money, even if I whisper, my Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah Im big as it get, yeah, yeah Changing up my call logs, yeah Invite her over, lets get lit Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Making it shit aint a issue I got her shitting, where the tissue? I just pulled up in the Tesla, hopped out looking like fishscales I just was cooking this brown dirt Tell you the truth, made my wrist hurt Yall niggas faker than big turf Rocking yellow diamonds, but no Pittsburgh Pulled up, hopping out the Chevy vert Diamonds on my motherfucking ankle, Kurt Get a nigga whacked ASAP, Ferg Chrome Heart glasses, no cap, nerd Getting her hair done twenty times, just like that was work Sending them zazas to the town, all of my dogs serve Three forty five, my bitches I was trapping every pussy, I was getting my riches I came a long way from a damn Honda Civic Now it cost a half a million and a band, though Im chillin I invest a quarter million in my man, got a ticket Next in on Kool-Aid, all colors, no kitten I picked it, my Louis, my children them bitches Chopped all the doors off, Im living relentless I came a long way from the motherfucking struggle, nigga Hit the road with them bales like a trucker, nigga Lost my dog, ever since its like fuck a nigga Excuse my language cause you just a sucker nigga On another note, Ill never trust a nigga I done tied ties with some other niggas Found pride in my lover, nigga Carve a S with a cutter, nigga Diamonds loud like a cop car, yeah Im big as it get, yeah, yeah Changing up my call logs, yeah Invite her over, lets get lit Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty Lets get lit, lets get lit, lets get litty

Whats your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We dont spare a thing, knock em off Whats your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We dont spare a thing, knock em off Fuck you thought? , we want war Take em down, knock em off Yeah my slimes wit it, I was born tinted You can see who in it, presidential living You can see we winnin, fuck you thought? I put VVS in my mouth Straight out the south , I got clout I was chain gang bound, now Im out You aint gang gang gang, take em out I got game for a lame, fuck you thought? Bitch, Im slicker than da oil, get it out the soil Insane with them cutters, who want war with the boy? Whats your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We dont spare a thing, knock em off Whats your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We dont spare a thing, knock em off Im in Balmain, it didnt cost a thing Im not 2 Chainz, I got forty I bust your brain, since we speakin of brain Make your hoe give brain then get lost I paint her face, you can call me Cosey Fuck a Ric Flair, I got 70 Rollies I rock big Shaq, Chinchilla minks, when she cozy You aint gang gang gang gang gang, why you talkin? I bought 20 cars for every year that I was walkin Made her get an abortion, she aint nothing but a thottie And I got way better bitches round I can lock in, Im so bossy Whats your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We dont spare a thing, knock em off Whats your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We dont spare a thing, knock em off Nechie slime slime slime , aint gon waste no time Boy you aint my kind, I get cheese, you drop dimes Prezi diamonds on my neck, my wrist, my ear Nechie Houdini, I make him disappear Get you knocked out , cut the top off Fuck twelve, yeah we smashin on a cop car Im out on bail sippin clean, yeah that real raw Im a thug, I dont give no damn about no DA or no judge I get it out the mud, yeah yeah Step off in your club and throw a dub, yeah yeah Give em hell , I might call Lil Baby for a bale, dont need no scale Southside, youngin on my side on the mayor