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Toosie Slide Lyrics Black leather glove, no sequins Buckles on the jacket, its Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but its really on some street shit Ima show you how to get it It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, Im sayin either way, we bout to slide, ayy Cant let this one slide, ayy Dont you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you thug passion Its a Thriller in the trap where we from Baby, dont you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you satisfaction And you know we out here every day with it Ima show you how to get it It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, Im sayin, either way, we bout to slide, ayy Cant let this one slide, ayy Two thousand shorties wanna tie the knot, ayy, yeah Two hundred shooters on my brothers block, woah, yeah Petal off a rose like I love her not, maybe not I dont know whats wrong with me, I cant stop, woah, yeah Wont stop, woah, yeah, never stop Got so many opps, I be mistakin opps for other opps Got so many people that I love out of troubled spots Other than the family I got, its either you or me Thats just how I think, its either you or me This life got too deep for you, baby Two or three of us about to creep where they stayin Black leather glove, no sequins Buckles on the jacket, its Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but its really on some street shit Ima show you how to get it It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, Im sayin either way, we bout to slide, ayy Cant let this one slide, ayy Toosie slide, then I hit it double-time Then I hit a spin cause we spun their block a couple times If its not the right time, therell always be another time Im not even trippin, well just see em in the summertime, woah, yeah Cant describe the pressure I be puttin on myself, yeah Really, I just cant afford to lose nobody else, yeah If they movin shaky, well just do this shit ourselves, woah If Im movin shaky, Chubbsll do this shit himself, yeah Solo niggas, only YOLO, for real Heard a lot about you but we dont know for real Next time, guarantee the truthll get revealed Black leather gloves, no sequins, yeah Buckles on the jacket, its Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but its really on some street shit Ima show you how It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, Im sayin either way we bout to slide, ayy Cant let this one slide, ayy Dont you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you thug passion Its a Thriller in the trap where we from Baby, dont you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you satisfaction And you know we out here every day with it Ima show you how to get it It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, Im sayin either way we bout to slide 105Embed

The Real Her Lyrics People around you should really have nothing to say Me, Im just proud of the fact that youve done it your way And the weekends here, started it right Even if you only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight Dying to meet your girlfriends that you said you might bring If theyre the ones that tell you that you do the right thing, ooh Houston girls love the way it goes down Atlanta girls love the way it goes down Vegas girls love the way it goes down But I gotta say, oh, baby, oh, baby, why is this so familiar? Just met her, already feel like I know the real her You mustve done this before, this cant be your first time We mustve been here before, its still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for, but wont find You mustve done this before, this cant be your first time They keep telling me dont save you If I ignore all that advice, then something isnt right Then who will I complain to? But the weekends here, started it right Even if I only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight You got your guards up, I do too Theres things we might discover Cause you got a past and I do too Were perfect for each other Houston girls love the way it goes down Atlanta girls love the way it goes down Vegas girls love the way it goes down But I gotta say, oh, baby, oh, baby, why is this so familiar? Just met her, already feel like I know the real her You mustve done this before, this cant be your first time We mustve been here before, its still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for, but wont find You mustve done this before, this cant be your first time Cause to her, Im just a rapper and soon, shell have met another So if tonights an accident, tomorrow, well recover And I know Im not supposed to judge a book by its cover I dont wan be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie Wonder About her And she with it if Im with it, and Im with it I know what makes her smile, but I wan know what makes her different Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass See, I know this aint your first, but its better than your last, Tunechi You mustve done this before, this cant be your first time We mustve been here before, its still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for, but wont find You mustve done this before, this cant be your first time Shower her with dollar tips, shawty went and bought a whip Guarantee the city remember your whole name, you throw that ho a scholarship All of them aint all equipped And this saddens me, I see the pecking order Quote-unquote bad bitches work the whole floor Those that get laughed at sit off in a corner Like a lab rat, nobody want her Niggas that are married dont wanna go home But we look up to them, they wish they were us They want some new trim, we lust for some trust Now the both of us are colorblind cause the other side looks greener Which leaves your turf in a Boise state Cant see a play or the team, cause Everybody has an addiction, mine happens to be you And those who say they dont, souls will later on say to them, That aint true All of them will have an opinion But yall know what yall can do with them But if you unsure, Ill take you on tour To a place you can stick that in Well, sitting here sad as hell Listening to Adele, I feel you, baby Someone Like You, more like someone unlike you Or something thats familiar maybe And I can tell that she wants a baby And I can yell, girl, that youre crazy Oh, what the hell? Nope, cant be lazy Please be careful, bitches got the rabies85Embed

War Lyrics AXL , AXL , AXL Woi-oi Ayy I dont cop things for resale, dont do iCloud, dont do email Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail Back when Ricky was doin up Teesdale, I was doin dinner with Teezy I didnt trust no one, swore gyal lined me cause gyal too greazy Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat Thought he was a bad boy, then til man got pinched and man went PC Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those Before I was ever around Kendalls, I was at ends though, dreamin up Enzos The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchie Cant have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries Three waps in the whip and we beat that case, where man live way too comfy I dont do well with people makin disses or makin threats Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way, way less I know you tried to get one down on us, ever since then its been stress Cause you know the rest dem owe you one and we always pay them debts Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I dont do no passa Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action Pick one man with slaps thats rappin, I bet he dont want no clashings The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller, you know thats been my nigga Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we cant split up As for the rest of the game, Ill do man dirty, manll get two time To me, thats just our side, I dont really care who rides on whose side Bring ten shots to the poolside, never seen none of these grown men outside 4301, wont spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside Steppin outta line, get outlined, and you know Im tied up stateside Bringin man down when they take sides, tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside Prince, I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting Everyone I know has codenames, anyone Im beefin with is a no-name Niggas cant even win home games, they just gotta fall in line like Soul Train Ayy Yeah AXL , AXL , AXL 67Embed

I’m On One Lyrics I get em up! I get em up! I get em up! DJ Khaled! Ugh, Im getting so throwed I aint went this hard since I was eighteen Apologize if I say anything I don’t mean Like, Whats up with your best friend? We could all have some fun, believe me And, Whats up with these new niggas? And why they think it all comes so easy? But get it while you here, boy Cause all that hype don’t feel the same next year, boy Yeah, and I be right here in my spot With a little more cash than I already got Tripping off you cause you had your shot With my skin tan and my hair long and my fans who been so patient Me and 40 back to work, but we still smell like a vacation Hate the rumors, hate the bullshit, hate these fucking allegations I’m just feeling like the throne is for the taking—watch me take it All I care about is money and the city that Im from Ima sip until I feel it, Ima smoke it til its done I dont really give a fuck and my excuse is that I’m young And I’m only getting older, somebody shouldve told you I’m on one, yeah Fuck it, Im on one, yeah I said, Im on one Fuck it, Im on one Two white cups and I got that drink Could be purple or could be pink Pending on how you mix that shit Money to be got and Ima get that shit Cause Im on one I said, Fuck it, Im on one Huh! Im burning purple flowers, it’s burning my chest I bury the most cash and burning the rest Walking on the clouds, suspended in thin air The ones beneath me recognize the red bottoms I wear Burner in the belt, move the kids to the hills Bend shawty on the sink, do it for the thrill Kiss you on your neck and tell you, Everything is great Even though Im out on bond and might be facing eight Still running with the same niggas til the death of me Never seen a million cash, gotta count it carefully Ever made love to the woman of your dreams In a room full of money out in London as she screams? Huh! Baby, I could take it there Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pair So, yeah, we on one, the feeling ain’t fair And it’s double MG until I get the chair, chyeah Related Songs All I care about is money and the city that Im from Ima sip until I feel it, Ima smoke it til its done I don’t really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I’m young And I’m only getting older, somebody shouldve told you I’m on one, yeah Fuck it, I’m on one, yeah I said I’m on one Fuck it, I’m on one Two white cups and I got that drink Could be purple or could be pink Pending on how you mix that shit Money to be got and Ima get that shit Cause I’m on one I said, Fuck it, I’m on one I walk around the club, fuck everybody And all my niggas got that heat, I feel like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money aint enough money You know the feds listening—nigga, what money? I’m a made nigga, I should dust something You niggas on the bench, like the bus coming Huh, aint nothing sweet but the Swishers I’m focused, might as well say cheese for the pictures Ohh, I’m about to go Andre the Giant You a sellout, but I aint buying Chopper dissect a nigga like science Put an end to your world like the Mayans This a celebration, bitches: Mazel tov It’s a slim chance I fall: Olive Oyl Tunechi be the name, don’t ask me how I got it I’m killing these hoes, I swear I’m tryna stop the violence All I care about is money and the city that Im from Ima sip until I feel it, Ima smoke it til its done I don’t really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I’m young And I’m only getting older, somebody shouldve told you I’m on one, yeah Fuck it, I’m on one Yeah, I said, I’m on one Fuck it, I’m on one Two white cups and I got that drink Could be purple or could be pink Pending on how you mix that shit Money to be got and Ima get that shit Cause I’m on one I said, Fuck it, I’m on one I get em up I get em up I get em up DJ Khaled90Embed

BedRock Lyrics I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock Uh, she got that good-good, she Michael Jackson bad Im attracted to her, or her attractive ass And now we murderers, because we kill time I knock her lights out and she still shine I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth; soccer team Cold as a winters day, hot as a summers eve Young Money thieves steal your love and leave I like the way you walking if you walking my way Im that Red Bull, now lets fly away Lets buy a place, with all kind of space Ill let you be the judge, and-and-and Im the case Im Gudda Gudda, I put her under I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder She dont ever wonder, cause she know she bad And I got her, nigga: grocery bag Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess its my turn Maybe its time to put this pussy on your sideburns He say Im bad, he probly right He pressing me like button-downs on a Friday night Im so pretty like, be on my pedal bike Be on my low starch, be on my egg whites He say, Nicki dont stop, you the bestest And Id just be coming off the top, asbestos Related Songs I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi I race for your love, Shaken Bake Ricky Bobby Im at the W, but I cant meet you in the lobby Girl, I gotta watch my back, cause Im not just anybody I seen em stand in line just to get beside her I let her see the Aston and let the rest surprise her Thats when we disappear, you need GPS to find her Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock She like tanning, I like staying in She like romance and I like rolling with friends She said Im caged in, I think her conscience is Shes watching that Oxygen, Im watching ESPN But when that show ends, she all over my skin, lotion Slow-mo motions, rollercoastin Like back, forth, hold it She poses like its for posters and I poke like Im suppose to Take this photo if you for me, she said: Dont you ever show this! Im too loyal and too focused To be losing and be hopeless When I spoke this, she rejoiced it, said Your words get me open So I closed it, where your clothes is? Im only loving for the moment She aint got a man, but shes not alone Miss Independent, yeah, she got her own Hey gorgeous, um, I mean flawless, well Thats what you are, how I see it is how I call it, yeah Look-look at how she walk, m-hmm, she know she bad Do-do your thang baby, I aint even mad And I ain’t leavin fast, Ima stay awhile Hold your head, Chris, I-Ima take it down! Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock 78Embed

Money in the Grave Lyrics Yeah, okay Lil CC on the beat, mmm Yeah, yeah I mean, where the fuck should I really even start? I got hoes that Im keepin in the dark I got my niggas cross the street livin large Thinkin back to the fact that they dead Thought my raps wasnt facts til they sat with the bars I got two phones, one need a charge Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart I got big packs comin on the way I got big stacks comin out the safe I got Lil Max with me, he the wave Its a big gap between us in the game In the next life, Im tryna stay paid When I die, put my money in the grave When I die, put my money in the grave I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place Really just lapped every nigga in the race I really might tat Realest Nigga on my face Lil CC let it slap with the bass I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape Now Im like, Nah, love, Im good, go away Aint about to die with no money, I done gave it I was on top when that shit meant a lot Still on top like Im scared of the drop Still on top and these niggas wanna swap Niggas wanna swap like its Slauson or Watts I dont wanna change cause Im good where Im at Mob ties, so Im always good where Im at Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J Tell em when I die, put my money in the grave Couple figures, killers call and collect She fuck a nigga, then she on to the next Really livin large, she in awe with a mack When you niggas thinkin small in the mall with a rat Roll with us if you really wanna get it Go get a half a million in the Sprinter Phone ringin, bitches know a big tipper I got the hookup and theres really no limit Dead broke is in you nigga DNA Rickey Smileys in Decatur with the yé Lil nigga, just another state case Bury my motherfuckin Chase Bank, time to bounce Gotta count on my allowance You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it A nigga drippin like I got a zillion dollars Got the trap jumpin like Zion when I rebound it Then Im out And Ill never talk about it The homies quiet, but we all smoke the loudest Rich niggas and Im really bein modest Cause the way I do my deals, never treated like a artist Want the house You could DM my accountant My per diem six figures and Im countin Nine figures was the goal til I hit it These niggas aint livin, so bury mine with me Ross got it When I die, put my money in the grave I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place Really just lapped every nigga in the race I really might tat Realest Nigga on my face Lil CC let it slap with the bass I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape Now Im like, Nah, love, Im good, go away Aint about to die with no money, I done gave it73Embed

Laugh Now Cry Later Lyrics Woah, woah Yeah Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and its like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin all this and all that? Tired of beefin you bums, you cant even pay me enough to react Been wakin up in the crib and sometimes I dont even know where Im at Please dont play that nigga songs in this party, I cant even listen to that Anytime that I ran into somebody, it must be a victory lap, ayy Shawty, come sit on my lap, ayy, they sayin Drizzy just snap Distance between us is not like a store, this isnt a closeable gap, ayy Ive seen some niggas attack and dont end up makin it back I know that they at the crib goin crazy, down bad What they had didnt last, damn, baby Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and its like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin all this and all that? Im in the trenches, relax Can you not play that lil boy in the club? Cause we do not listen to rats We in Atlanta, I buy her a wig, she tellin me Tae is the best Point at the nigga who act like a killer, but you only one from the net Im like DaBaby, Im not just a rapper, you play with me, you gon get stretched Ooh-oh Bring Drake to the hood, surround Drake around Dracs Even though I got a case, Ima do what it take And I never been embraced And the moneys hard to make So I bet they on they face right now I know that they at the crib goin crazy, down bad What they had didnt last, damn, baby Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and its like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin all this and all that? When he tell the story, thats not how it went Know they be lyin, a hundred percent Moved out the Ritz and forgot bout the Bent Valet just called me to tell me come get it Knocked that boy off and I dont want no credit If it was me, they wouldnt regret it Left me for dead and now they wan dead it, yeah Heart is still beatin, my niggas still eatin Backyard, it look like the Garden of Eden Pillow talk with em, she spillin the tea And then shawty came back and said she didnt mean it Its hard to believe it I know that they at the crib goin crazy, down bad What they had didnt last, damn, baby Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and its like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin all this and all that?87Embed

Wants and Needs Lyrics Yeah Yeah Yeah Leave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsense Speakin out of context, people need some content Niggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contest Whippin Benz concept Heaven-sent, God-sent Least thats what my mom says Proof is in the progress, moneys not a object Busy than a motherfucker, you know how my job get Barkin up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs get Havent fallen off yet, yee Come with a classic, they come around years later and say its a sleeper The earrings are real, the petty is real, might charge my ex for a feature Deposit the money to Brenda, LaTisha, or Linda, Felicia She came for me twice, I didnt even nut for her once, you know Im a pleaser Forty-two millimeter, was made in Geneva Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza Yeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some Jesus But soon as I started confessin my sins, he wouldnt believe us Sins, I got sins on my mind And some Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Im in love, Im in love with two girls at one time And they tens, thats why I got ten on my mind I got Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life Amen Im from the four, but I love me a threesome DM her, delete it, she my lil secret He tryna diss me to blow up, I peep it I cant respond, we just go at your people If I left some racks on the bed, you can keep it This shit gettin deeper and deeper, I dig it My shovel wasnt bent, I was broke, had to fix it A shark in the water, you swim with the lil fishes I hit today, by tomorrow, she miss it I grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss it Im not a GOAT, but I fit the description I like to pour, so I get the prescription We walk around with them bands in our britches This gun aint gon jam, when I blow, I aint missin Im droppin hit after hit, Im just chillin But Ill send a hit while I chill with my children Bigger the business, the bigger the office I fucked round and found me a swag, then I caught up They call for my artists, they makin me offers I dont even bargain, Ill start from the bottom I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada I woke up the followin day and went harder Im crackin my shell now, they see that Im smarter I gotta get money, I love to get charter I gave her four Birkins and ones for her daughter I cant let em down, walk around with my guard up Im screamin out YOLO, yeah, thats still the motto I know I be on some shit that they aint thought of Related Songs Sins, I got sins on my mind And some Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Im in love, Im in love with two girls at one time And they tens, thats why I got ten on my mind I got Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life Amen79Embed

Keep the Family Close Lyrics Its a little chilly out there How you can stand there is beyond me All of my lets just be friends are friends I dont have anymore How do you not check on me when things go wrong Guess I shouldve tried to keep my family closer Much closer All of my lets just be friends are friends I dont have anymore Guess thats what they say you need family for Cause I cant depend on you anymore Always saw you for what you couldve been Ever since you met me Like when Chrysler made that one car That looked just like the Bentley I always saw you for what you couldve been And even when its business with you its personal again I knew you before you made ends meet And now were meeting our end And its all because you chose a side Youre supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasnt time And of course you went and chose a side that wasnt mine Youre so predictable I hate people like you Kennedy Road taught me not to trust people like you How you supposed to figure out what Im going through You cant even figure out whats going on with you You judge me fore you met me yeah it figures I make all the players anthems for the real niggas With my dad out in Tennessee is where I belong Out here in L.A., I dont know whats going on I dont know whats going on And its all because you chose a side Youre supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasnt time And of course you went and chose a side that wasnt mine You sit and you pray hoping that the stars align My luck is a sure thing cause Im living right When I needed you, you couldnt give me any advice But you always had something to say every other time Everybody that I met on the way tries to get in the way Im fooding and serving them all Like Im working for minimum wage Someone up there must just love testing my patience Someone up there must be in need of some entertainment Forgiveness for your ways If I ever loved ya, Ill always love ya; thats how I was raised Same way Im right here still feeling the way Same way Im realizing on a day to day that All of my lets just be friends are friends I dont have anymore How do you not check on me when things go wrong Guess I shouldve tried to keep my family closer Much closer All of my lets just be friends are friends I dont have anymore Guess thats what they say you need your family for Cause I cant depend on you anymore Much closer Any time people want to start problems Its like “for real, are you dumb?” You know who mans are Im not afraid no gyal heart man And Im not afraid of no cyattie And Im not afraid of no waste yute neither So anybody who want it can get it Seh feh84Embed

Diamonds Dancing Lyrics Im able to, uh The stage in my life where Im Where I feel like I can conquer anything and everything Sippin on Dom Pérignon for no reason Poppin tags, upper echelon for no reason Seen this bad little jawn, she was perfect Ill let her push the foreign right now if she worth it Ballin in the middle of the club, no jersey I dont want no liquor cause I been drinkin that dirty Bring that Ace by the case, my niggas with me Bring some ice for my cup, my drink with me Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing And you know what I need From you when I get home You better not be on the phone Talkin up a storm like you usually do Talkin to your friends like you usually do Tellin them I never spend time with you Its hard to find a time, we been Sippin on Dom Pérignon for no reason Poppin tags, upper echelon for no reason Seen this bad little jawn, she was perfect Ill let her push the foreign right now if she worth it Ballin in the middle of the club, no jersey I dont want no liquor cause I been drinkin that dirty Bring that Ace by the case, my niggas with me Bring some ice for my cup, my drink with me Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Im familiar with this cash flow And if you juggin, you can vouch for me I did it my way, you can vouch for me I put the cocaine and the powder in the couch, homie Whenever I step outside the house, I keep that glocky on me Bad bitches wanna come by, the paparazzi on me I got so many bad bitches that I barely want her Im barely paying attention, baby, I need substance I know you spent some time puttin on your makeup and your outfit, but Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing You doing me dirty You doing me dirty Doing me dirty You doing me dirty You know How we let it get like this, I dont know But that nigga cant save your soul Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty Havent even heard from you How can you live with yourself? I havent even heard from you How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful Ungrateful Your momd be ashamed of you I havent even heard from you, not a single word from you Ungrateful Im too good for you, too good for you You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable Doing me dirty Youre making me nervous I havent even heard from you You look drained, you look exhausted Girl, them late nights aint good for you Really starting to show on you Dont hit me up when its good for you Ungrateful79Embed

9 Lyrics Yeah, for the dogs dem, you know Man when shit gets like this, man the whole city Shits crazy right now, and shit aint gonna stop Know shit gonna get a lot more worse before it get any better Look, mama hit my phone and said raps no good Better than her telling me the checks no good Now they wanna act like I do no good Funny cause I really did more than I should I made a decision last night that I would die for it Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it Cant get me on the line so they hang me out to dry for it You know 40 wants peace but Im down to cut ties for it And I cant sleep these days unless I take one If they dont have a story these days, theyll make one Life is always on, man, I never get a break from it Doesnt matter where I go, I can never get away from it They give me loyalty and I dont gotta pay for it Same way, breads gotta break for it Keeping people fed is my only peace of mind now And I turn the six upside down, its a nine now I made a decision last night that I would die for it All these hand outs, man its getting outta hand Ima start telling niggas Get it how you can I got it right now so Im everybodys friend If I ever lose I bet we never speak again I made a decision last night, Id die for it Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it First place, first place, man we cant be tied for it I only drove it five times, paid 1.5 for it Keychain go jang-a-lang, I wanna do major things MJ in every way, I just dont fade away Six upside down, its a nine now Like Mannie, like Stunna, man, shit is big time now And I made a decision last night that I would die for it … And then when I saw the news Make me feel afraid of how I’d been to you Trust me when I say I thought it all through Trust me when I say that shit is old moves God made himself a way from me to you Tried to kill me but they still want the Views Tried to kill me but they still want the Views Tried to kill me but I am very much alive on the six side Yeah, I said I am very much alive on the six side I said I am—73Embed

Where Ya At Lyrics I dont wanna hear all that, I dont wanna hear none of that Talkin commas, how much you need and all that shit Fuck that shit, I dont remember none of that shit Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldnt feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didnt need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him? Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldnt feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didnt need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech? Where your ass was at, dog? You came through the projects Where your ass at? We keep that fully loaded contracts Had her rain dance on the dick, ass jumping Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket Put a pic with me on the gram, now you popping Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the store? Had to struggle to get where Im at and sell dope Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amoco 12 tryin come in the spot to open up the dope Burglar bar doors got a young nigga confident Juugin out the stove and we still bangin, honest Blowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over? Where your ass was at when all theyd ask was Whats the hold up? Where your ass was at when niggas first got the news? Now your ass around because were paying back dues Where were you when all the dogs needed help? Lawyers and the commissary aint gon pay itself Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom? Where your ass was at? I take attendance like a classroom Man I aint got no choice Cause nowadays I swear this shit done changed up for the boy Im self-made, selfish with my women, self-employed Ill buy the neighbors house if they complain about the noise Man, where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldnt feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didnt need me? Where your ass was at? Last winter was the coldest Fuck where you was at, I had the 6 on my shoulders Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wouldnt feed me? Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didnt need me? Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out 60 for a walk through, bitch dont panic Had them bitches fall through fucking like a savage Heard you tryna swim in the ocean no jacket Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet Serve a lot of dog food, call you a mutt Where your ass was at dog, when I was on my come-up? The reason Im here today cause I aint never gave up Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldnt feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didnt need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out Where you ass was at, when I was trapping in the store? Had to struggle to get where Im at and sell dope Juugin out the stove and we still bangin, honest Blowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion167Embed

Blem Lyrics Unruly, unruly, maddas Who keeps bringing more? Ive had too many This Virginia done me off already Im blem for real, I might just say how I feel Im blem for real, I might just say how I feel Dont switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin back to your ex, hes a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? Im blem for real, I might just say how I feel Im blem for real, I might just say how I feel Cause I know what I like I know how I wanna live my life I dont need no advice Youre not here and we both know why So, move from me when youre extra Move from me with the passa Im buildin up a house where they raised me You move with me, Ill go crazy Dont switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin back to your ex, hes a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? Im blem for real, I might just say how I feel Im blem for real, I might just say how I feel I know we cant keep it together forever Cause youre crazy sometimes And I only see you sometimes Move from me when youre extra Move from me with the passa Im buildin up a house where they raised me You move with me, Ill go—, look just Dont switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin back to your ex, hes a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? Im blem for real, I might just say how I feel Im blem for real, I might just say how I feel Together forever Good morning, good afternoon, good night! Im here to talk about More Life One second48Embed

Days in the East Lyrics Yeah, why you keep askin me about... Shes not here right now, shes not here right now Why am I the one you wanna get into it with for the drama? Ive got a lot to say, and thats the last thing a nigga wanna hear right now Spendin all my days on the east side, oh Forgettin who I was on the other side, oh Young nigga switchin up the program right now Tryna put the power in my own hands right now Im about to ride through the old hood right now Got too much pride for my own good right now Waitin on you to give in and hit me up So I could fall through like old times and hit it up Im terrible at invitin myself, call me over Those nights when you need someone else, call me over You can be the one to take control, call me over When I get there, you already know, call me Why you keep askin me about... Couple other things Id rather do than talk about that right now Told you bout givin him chances on chances on chances Hes not holdin you down, hes holdin you back right now Spendin all my days on the east side, oh Forgettin who I was on the other side, oh Young nigga switchin up the program right now Tryna put the power in my own hands right now Love it when your ass speak the truth to me, oh Tryna wake up and have you with me, oh Waitin on you to give in and hit me up So I could fall through like old times and hit it up Im terrible at invitin myself, call me over Those nights when you need someone else, call me over You can be the one to take control, call me over When I get there, you already know, call me Yeah, ayy Yeah I I threw my hands in the air and said show me somethin, yeah Ayy Remember one night I went to Erykah Badu house She made tea for me We talked about love and what life could really be for me She said, When that shit is real, you just know And I was thinkin bout you, you already know Yeah, the other night Chubbs showed up at my house He had weed for me That my nigga til we gone, keep his ear to the streets for me Said the city stress him out on the low I said, I feel you, nigga, I already know Yeah, already... Girls talkin bout, You gotta leave already? Damn, my lil nephew turned four already Gave you little help, you need more already Damn, you need more already? Fore you said Youre mine I was yours already 22, had the Bentley four-door already Even as a boy, I was the boy already So you know that that mean pussy galore already Mention other girls, you get insecure already That was in the past, I matured already Fuck them hoes, you got the award already You go to Chanel and get rewards already Know I do this shit for Third Ward already Know I do this shit for H-Town already Already, already, yeah Back up in this thing, its a go Had a couple niggas out of pocket, now they know Aint the first time cause I lost you before Had to get it back, had to get it back Had to pull it back because I know Im on the road Had to take you back because I know youre down to roll If you can get it from me, you can have it, now you know All your friends askin where you stand with the boy FaceTime say you got plans for the boy Studyin your body, thats exams for the boy Take a flight here, pop a Xan for your boy Waking up in Amsterdam with the boy Long flight home, nother Xan for your boy You would prolly fly out to Japan for the boy You would prolly kill another man for the boy You would prolly... You would prolly lie bout it on the stand for your boy Put the Bible to your right hand for the boy Thats why you aint never gotta worry bout the boy You know you got... You know you got that really good insurance on the boy You just gotta pack a bag and hurry to the boy, yeah 1.1KEmbed

Who Do You Love? Lyrics Im that nigga with the plugs Im the nigga who got homies that be sellin drugs Im the nigga on the back street With the fat heat, niggas better run like athletes Im that nigga, Im that nigga My Bank of America account got six figures Im that nigga on the block Police pull up, Im tryna stash the Glock You that nigga on the low-low Youre the nigga, youre the one that be talkin to the po-pos Porsche sittin on Forgis Niggas cant afford these The Panamera shittin on the 9-11 I call my homies, not 911 Im the nigga with the juice But Ill never do my nigga like Pac did Q Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? I got a shorty name Texas Syn She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal We turnt up in the studio late night Thats why the songs that you hear are comin real tight OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you If you a player in the game, this should hold you And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through Eatin crab out in Malibu at Nobu A lot of fools puttin salt in the game Until these women get the notion that they runnin the game They got money that they jumpin on the pole to make Did The Motto, took a flight to the golden state Im the general, just makin sure my soldiers straight Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case But Im big on the West like Im big in the South So we gon pay some people off, we gon figure it out And my name too big, and my gang too big Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big Ima crush that ass even if it aint too big I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big Wassup Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Im that nigga, Im that nigga Bank of America account got six figures Im that nigga on the block With the fat heat; run like athletes Im that nigga, Im that nigga Bank of America account got six figures Im that nigga on the block Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Nigga we straight and we hood Aint nobody ever gave us shit When you see us shinin its because we steady grindin We stay paper chasin Separatin the real from the fake The fake from the real We livin to die and dyin to live! Nigga, thats why we got so many women Im tryna go deep, hit them asscheeks Bust them guts, make her cum Bitch, you know the game! Aint a motherfuckin thing change! Bitch! Who do you love!? Ayy, hold up! I done lost too many homies in these past couple years. This shit brazy! Rest in peace, my nigga CJ Mack. Rest in peace, my nigga Cedar Block Frog though . Rest in peace, my nigga Tiny M. And last but not least, rest in peace, my nigga Big Aaron523Embed

100 Lyrics Real nigga shit Other night at your crib, it was like me, Black, 40, OB We just sittin there talkin bout life Played some beats, but I forgot to tell you one thing Niggas called me to set you up Want me to come and wet you up Cause you a out of town nigga like Biggie Heard about the shit with Diddy So I came through to vest you up And I got a vest for 40, a vest for Hush A vest for every nigga with an owl on his chest and what I got L.A. unified You better off committin suicide, teachers aint testin us See, I know how it feel to be platinum-plus Niggas is jealous of you, so they try to wrap you up Tax you up, but its OVO/Blood Money Nigga catch these bullets like he catch the bus Dawg, fame is a motherfucker Do a nigga four favors, when you cant do the fifth How soon they forget? Run up on you at your granny house, give you nine like Fif How are niggas sposed to love you niggas? Heart beatin fast when I dap and when I hug you niggas Drake told me not to trust you niggas Your energy off, youre finicky, I rush you niggas Just walkin round the crib like, Why a nigga cant live? Get this money, fuck these bitches though? Thinkin bout the beef like: We can pass these mothafuckin straps like a physical This my city, nigga, everybody know it Ridin round town, just me and my four-pound Tucked in my Tom Fords, hopin I aint gotta show it L.A. niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit Niggasll run up on your car, catch you off guard Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit, 40, Im fucked up Yall better not come to my studio with that fake shit Yall better not come to my funeral with that fake shit Yall better off realizin theres nothin that yall could do wit me All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, one hunnid L.A. niggas be the craziest, yeah, one hunnid L.A., all I ever asked is one hunnid L.A., L.A. niggas be the craziest, one hunnid All I ever asked is one Thank me later, thanks for nothin, thanks for bluffin Thank you so, so much for wearin your true colors To every single fuckin function Had niggas tell me to my face how we were family And how they love me while they were skimmin off the budget Now, when I see em, theyre the ones thats actin funny People been reachin out to me And Im on some straight unresponsive shit I would have so many friends If I didnt have money, respect and accomplishments I would have so many friends If I held back the truth and I just gave out compliments I would have all of your fans If I didnt go pop and I stayed on some conscious shit I would have so many more friends If I lost my success and my confidence Im in the club every time that they play the competition If they even play the competition and I seen the response they get Yeah, nobodys even hearin it, on top of the pyramid Might go to Jamaica, disappear again My circle got so small that its a period, sayin to myself Yall better not come to my studio with that fake shit Yall better not come to my funeral with that fake shit Yall better off realizin theres nothin that yall could do wit me All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, one hunnid L.A. niggas be the craziest, yeah, one hunnid L.A., all I ever asked is one hunnid L.A., L.A. niggas be the craziest, one hunnid All I ever asked is one Miss 4 Cent, that was my real nigga Held a nigga down since he was a lil nigga If he was still alive, he would kill niggas He was Lil Snupe, I was Meek Mill Niggas know how it feel when you missin your nigga though Cant think, so you roll up that indigo Stressin while drivin down Figuero Blowin kush clouds until his ghost is in my Ghost, damn Make a real nigga wanna give his life to God like, Here it go Screamin Frog name at the clouds, they dont hear me though Guess they too busy with 2Pac and Biggie though You niggas dont feel me though That was on Suges watch, Ill take Suges watch You dissin Drizzy, thats cool, but dont come to my city though Not even to H-Town So underground that I gotta be a trill nigga Strapped up from the waist down Thats word to Pimp C, J Prince is my real nigga Shit was so simple when Henchman was out He had a young nigga right there with Meech So happy when Bleu Davinci got out We came up on these California streets L.A. niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit Niggasll run up on your car, catch you off guard Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit Got a nigga confused, but why a nigga gotta choose? Dont even matter, dawg, cause Ima always be a real nigga Always be a real nigga I never learned how to be nothin but a real nigga Yall better not come to my studio with that fake shit Yall better not come to my funeral with that fake shit Yall better off realizin theres nothin that yall could do wit me All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, one hunnid L.A. niggas be the craziest, yeah, one hunnid L.A., all I ever asked is one hunnid L.A., L.A. niggas be the craziest, one hunnid All I ever asked is one284Embed

Tuesday Lyrics Sonny Digital Metro Boomin want some more, nigga Got the club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Squad goin up Nobody flippin packs now I just did three in a row Them shows is back-to-back to back now Put the world on our sound You know PARTY and The Weeknd Aint got no motherfuckin time To party on the weekend Tell Gelo bring the juice We about to get lit Fill the room up with some tings One night off and this is it Always workin OT Overtime and out of town Shit is crazy back home It kills me that Im not around I think we gettin too deep Shit Im talkin might be too true Upstairs I got Xans in an Advil bottle I dont take them shits but you do So I got em for you I dont need the pills Im just gon have another drink And when Im puttin work in on a weekend Ill look back on this and think How we had the club going up Goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Workin Monday night On the corner flippin hard Made at least three thousand On the boulevard Ive been workin graveyard Shifts every other weekend Aint got no fuckin time To party on the weekend Ive been flippin in the house Makin juggs on the highway Ive been ridin out of state Makin money like my way I dont think that I should dance Im just gon have another drink Im doin my stance You know my molly pink I got the loudest of the loud You know my gas stink My P.O. think Im in the house Dont give a damn bout what she think Got the club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey It aint no way, no how I made it on my own I made my own style I dont think that I should stay You know I gotta go Been moving too fast Dont wanna take it slow Got the club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Got the club goin up815Embed

Signs Lyrics Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Champagne with breakfast while Im yawning You cant drink all day if you dont start in the morning Lord forgive me, I cant take things slowly Im gone on them once I get going She tryna take it all off for me Tryna stay real close to me I gotta catch myself I cant play myself, I need to take it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy Railiza, you need a... money and visa And you get what you want, always from me I cant say No when you say Please, I cant say No Howisha, you need a... baby with me, uh And Im takin my time, just wait, dont leave I cant say No when you say Please, I cant say No You wanna drink like Bajan and dance like Trini, yeah You want a supermodel pose like mi real friend Winnie Yeah, vacation is done but Im not finished, no Champagne with breakfast while Im yawning You cant drink all day if you dont start in the morning Lord forgive me, I cant take things slowly Im gone on them once I get going She tryna take it all off for me Tryna stay real close to me I gotta catch myself I cant play myself, I need to take it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy I stay to myself, Ill explain myself, I cant play myself Oh, first night, holy night, five in the morning, yeah-yeah And it feels like youre mine, signs of the times, oh, what a time Playin it right, playin it perfect Laughin it off, but I know youre hurtin Signs of the times, I say all the time Taking my time, just gets harder to find it But youre playin it right, youre playin me perfect She tryna take it all off for me Tryna stay real close to me I gotta catch myself I cant play myself, I need to take it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy I bet I never disrespect you, darlin I bet you pardon me, darlin66Embed

Only You Freestyle Lyrics Woi Yes Yes Woi Again and again, again and again Yeah Yo Chubbs might jam this yute for a chain And give it to a sweet one, called that Maya Jama Givin out gifts like Santa, sippin on Sanna Used to do lean and Wock Closet filled up with designer, comin like Panda, Panda Yeah, gyal just came to the booth and asked for a wheel She never heard drill in Atlanta Arabic ting told me that I look like Youssef, look like Hamza Habibti please, ana akeed, inti wa ana ahla With Pop Skull in Gaza, but not that Gaza, but still its a mazza Niggas want peace like Cassava But we let bridge dem burn like grabba Woi Four in the cliz and one in the headie Hand no shake, man, hold that steady You man love pose with the ting for the picture You man shoulda buss that ting already You man love hezi, hezi Yeah, cant backchat to the Prezi Know when the beef just taste like veggie? Gyal go Ritz for the mani-pedi CC bag look nice, but the Birkin bag look way more heavy Thats just a big gyal ting, man, you get me? Raemi just turned mommy, and thats my sis, so I just turned abti Fan mail came to the crib from a yute that loves me, I swear that touched me I never even drive no whips I own, so they all look way too dusty If me and Gallest go St. Michael, the gyal come way too fussy, crushy Man said they would do this and that, but the man wasnt really that wassi, was he? Nah, nah, nah, the man wasnt really that what? One-nine-four-two hits my system, man get way too frosty, buzzy Girls from the past that lost me love me Same ones there that crossed me, cuss me Everything come full circle, word to the boss above me Slow stroking cause the bamski way too big, my gyal dont rush me Woi Dont make me have to rise my rifle Man try send some young boys for me, dont make me have to ride by high school Shit you man been droppin lately, dont make me have to fly my iTunes So much people buy into my hype, dont make me have to buy my hype too Dealt with the big homie already, dont make me have to side-by-side you Nuff times he tried to hide behind you Amnesia but when I remind you Im touchin road and I cant find you Word to the M-O-B Im tied to Im givin up when I decide to, jheeze One Suh-suh-suh Suh-suh Suh-suh, suh-suh-suh-suh Oh, how we hate leggies How much points have the gang got? Many Didnt ever have to rise that dots It was just under my bed and ready Bro-bro chinged up an opp Boy, I swear he got chinged already That next one thought he was boss Then he got shot, Nathan Tettey Got this bad B, Ohene My next one from yard love reggae We dishin out store and telly Then we in France balling out, Trezeguet She look sexy sippin on Henny My prawns grilled and my pasta penne She give headie, headie My tracksuit Louis, now covered in Fenty Used to put the light in the cling And it still didnt stop it smellin like petty Put a dark in the blue, then we put it in the red, Balotelli Them times it was M way I mean M way, T house, M way Now its penty, uptown penty Bentley, Range, then Bentley Have you ever had your pockets empty? But still found the bread to afford a trenton? Six litres flying through Epsom I swear Ive seen life from both perspectives That spot so far upsuh, en-route, got no connection I done run through so much Scottish notes Couldnt care bout no recession I still get one jail call from Boogie Judge gave him twenty years straight, it moved me CPS murder in the dock like Rupert Cah lil bro went and dun him so ruthless Got this cutie, she half-Cuban Probably why she like playin with the Cuban Say she like chillin with the ooters, booters Eating uptown all suited booted, booted, booted They wasnt with us when the jeans were bootleg Put in that work, we aint never been spoon-fed Comin for the jungle, you know where the zoo is Four-four or the three-two auto bells, its a toothpick No rap cap, we just speak what the truth is Lord forgive them, they dont know what theyre doing Shotgun, open the hatch, I put two in Still aint forgot how it feels to be losin They thought it was permanent, found it amusin Now this drip on me like Im canoein Time just flyin Im just tryna take this live ting to my juvies, juvies So the beef is fryin They aint tryna stop slidin, Toosie, Toosie 44Embed

Hate Sleeping Alone Lyrics She says, Kiss me like you miss me Fuck me like you hate me And when youre fuckin someone else Just fuck her like she aint me Damn, those words are scary Those words are scary, Virgin Mary I just tell her to spare me I was in love two years ago and gave the baggage to my ex Its all for her to carry, bags she deserve to carry I hate that ho, I make it so hard just to talk, dont I? I get off-topic, dont I? I get it poppin, dont I? Ill end up stoppin, wont I? And by the time I end up stoppin Youll be rockin one of the rings that you pointed out while shoppin with a nigga, dont lie Uh, shes losin it right now Cause if I wasnt who I am, she wouldve been movin in by now But instead were movin slow, I guess shes used to it by now And she gives me all her trust and Im abusin it right now But this money comin in is just confusin shit right now You just told me I aint shit, I guess Im provin it right now, oh I say Id rather be with you, but you are not around So Ima call somebody up and see if theyd be down Cause I hate sleepin alone, I hate sleepin alone Half the time, we dont end up fucking, I dont ask her for nothing You leave me in the morning, I dont see her for months But I just hate sleepin alone, I hate sleepin alone So shes here and were both so gone Hotel to hotel, girl, I could use your company Full name and birthday, I book a flight and you come to me But she dont want a weekend, she wants all of me or none of me If she cant work with all of me, then she says she done with me You say that youre over me, you always end up under me You know how it goes, dont be crazy, dont play dumb with me Dont start with your shit, I put you back in your place She tells me, I bet you wont, you wont say that to my face And hangs up, yeah, how dare you tell me its tougher for you? Like I dont hear about the niggas you fucking with too? And whoever I be with, they got nothing on you Thats just something to do when theres nothing to do Yeah, but shes losing it right now She has choices she should make, I think shes choosing it right now One more chance to make it right, I think Im using it right now You just said I never learn, I guess Im proving it right now, oh I say Id rather be with you, but you are not around So Ima call somebody up and see if theyd be down Cause I hate sleepin alone, I hate sleepin alone Half the time, we dont end up fucking, I dont ask her for nothing You leave me in the morning, I dont see her for months But I just hate sleepin alone, I hate sleepin alone So shes here and were both so gone Oh, oh Shes here, were so gone Oh Oh61Embed

Yikes Lyrics Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help Sometimes I scare, myself, myself Tweakin, tweakin off that 2C-B, huh Is he gon make it? TBD, huh Thought I was gon run, DMC, huh I done died and lived again on DMT, huh See, this a type of high that wont come down This the type of high that get you gunned down Yeezy, Yeezy trollin OD, huh Turn TMZ to Smack DVD, huh Russell Simmons wanna pray for me too Ima pray for him cause he got MeTood Thinkin what if that happened to me too Then Im on E! News Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Ayy, hospital band a hundred bands, fuck a watch Hundred grandll make your best friends turn to opps I hear yall bringin my name up a lot Guess I just turned the clout game up a notch See, yall really shocked, but Im really not You know how many girls I took to the titty shop? If she get the ass with it, thats a 50 pop I still bring the bad bitches in the city out Uh, just a different type of leader We could be in North Korea, I could smoke with Wiz Khalifa, uh Told my wife Ive never seen her After I hit it, bye Felicia, thats the way that Ima leave it up Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help See, this is why all the bitches fuck with Ye! Fuck what they talkin bout! Sometimes I scare myself, myself They take me on meds, off meds, ask yourself Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help Ask your homegirl right now, Look, you had a shot at Ye? Sometimes I scare myself, myself Youd drop everything! Tweakin, tweakin off that 2C-B, huh This is why your bitches fuck with me, huh Smash, she gon end up on TV, huh Last thing that you ever wanna see, huh I can feel the spirits all around me I think Prince and Mike was tryna warn me They know I got demons all on me Devil been tryna make an army They been strategizin to harm me They dont know they dealin with a zombie Niggas been tryna test my Gandhi Just because Im dressed like Abercrombie You see? You see? Thats what Im talkin bout! Thats why I fuck with Ye! See, thats my third per- Thats my bipolar shit, nigga, what? Thats my superpower, nigga, aint no disability Im a superhero! Im a superhero! Agghhh!97Embed

30 Hours Lyrics Baby lion goes Where the islands go You say you never saw this comin, well, youre not alone Million dollar renovations to a happy home My ex says she gave me the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right I wake up, assessin the damages Checkin MediaTakeOut Pictures of me drunk walkin out with a bitch But its blurry enough to get the fake out I wake up, all veggies no eggs I hit the gym, all chest no legs Yep, then I made myself a smoothie Yeah, then me and wifey make a movie Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago Ándale, ándale E.I, E.I, uh-oh You had me drivin far enough to switch the time zone You was the best of all time at the time, though Yeah, you wasnt mine, though But I still drove thirty hours And I, I still drove thirty hours to you, yeah I remember rappin for Jay and Cam Young producer just trying to get his flows off I remember being nervous to do Victorias Secret Til I pictured everybody with they clothes off Expedition was Eddie Bauer edition Im drivin with no winter tires in December Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, like a private school for women Then I get there and all the Popeyes is finished, girl You dont love me, you just pretendin I need a happy beginnin, middle and endin Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago Its gettin hot in here, thats all that I know Got a hotel room, three stars for you You call down for an omelet, girl, its 5 in the morning You realize we at the DoubleTree, not the Aria Only thing open is Waffle House, girl, dont start with me I used the Western Union for you like its no prob Cause you was in college complainin bout its no jobs But you were suckin a nigga dick the whole time Well, I guess a blowjobs better than no job And I drove back thirty hours, uh Where the main ties onto the sail Better on sighting For astern, oh 3 Stacks, can you help me out? Thirty hours Yeah, this type of shit you just ride out to Thirty hours Thirty hours I just be like, it was my idea to have an open relationship Now a nigga mad Now Im bout to drive ninety miles like Matt Barnes to kill Thirty hours Just to kill Just to Just to Im about to drive ninety Ninety miles like Matt Barnes just to whoop a nigga ass It was my idea and now a nigga Now a nigga mad, now a nigga, uh A stunna Whoop him after school just to show I got class Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh Duh-duh with you, yeah You know what Im sayin? Drop some shit like that Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy, uh Whoop him after school just to Thirty hours Whoop him after school just to show I got class Uh, igh, uh, uh, 3 Stacks Thirty hours Just ride out to that, uh Check it out: this the bonus track, this the bonus Thirty hours My favorite albums used to have like bonus joints like this Thats why they kick it off like this Yeah, just did that Madison Square Garden Thirty hours Had to put the flyest nigga on this shit, ayy, ayy The pyramids shall rise Thirty hours Look at these ultralight beams flowin For all the moms, the dads, the kids, the families that shared this moment with us Lets rock out for bout Thirty hours You know, ayy, you know Ayy, you know, ayy, you know Thirty hours Whole design team, Yeezy team, music team, ayy Remember when the whole blockd get shout out? This my version of a shout-out track Thirty hours Let that mothafucka rock, let that, let that, yeah To my brother Yasiin, holding it down in Africa Thirty hours To my family: thank you for holding me down The media be acting like Thirty hours Thats Gabe calling Yo, Gabe Im just doing a— Im just doing an adlib track right now Whats up? Thirty hours Thirty hours 83Embed

KMT Lyrics Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, okay, okay, okay Demon just got out the can I gave my bro an advance Love is just not in my plans Not even takin a chance Studio right in my yaad Im doin ten in a week How long I been on this streak? Dream about work in my sleep Okay, I got a lock on the streets Shoutout to T, he did three And he brought it in cause of me You dont know nothin bout me Life for my bruddas is deep Long as they all on they feet Long as they pockets is greaze Im in the penthouse but still, nothin is sweet Dust a man down with the pen, its a sweep Taller in person, youll see when we meet I heard your new shit and Im kissin my teeth Jheeze! You know dem ones? Hahaha Yeah, ahh! Bringin that dirty-dirty, bringin that certy Mizzy with the quick extension, ringin off thirty Ive got bitches in the merky, swervin, lookin all curvy And you already know I love them breasts, lookin all perky Lookin all Christmas gift-wrapped, lookin all turkey Spen jumped out the Ghost in a suit, lookin all churchy Fingers all itchin, twitchin, lookin all jerky Whippin that white girl , cookin that Cersei I was pushin that dark shit, pushin that charcoal Now this is that big bad, this is Gustavo Look at them jokers, look at that arsehole Man are gettin bread now, and this is that hard dough Clap man, dominant murder Im a black man , government earner Couldve just slapped man, but he wanted it further Batman, da-na-na-da-na October Firm65Embed

Redemption Lyrics Yeah, I get it I get it, yeah Why would I say all these things to have you feelin a way? Why would I tell you Im 30 away if Im not on the way? Why do I settle for women that force me to pick up the pieces? Why do I want an independent woman To feel like she needs me?—I lost my way Im searchin for these words to say to you Please give me time Cause Im searchin for these words to say to you Oh, please give me time Cause Im searchin for these words to say to you right now Redemptions on your mind when you think about me, yeah Redemptions on your mind when you think about me, yeah Run your mouth, Id rather listen to someone else I gave your nickname to someone else I know youre seein someone that loves you And I dont want you to see no one else I dont want you here with no one else I dont wanna do this with no one else I used to know you back when you was young Your brother brought me through, you saw me That made me think of you so differently I miss the feeling of you missing me But you say youre over and done with me Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah Now redemptions on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemptions on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemptions on your mind when you Aw, please give me time Cause Im searchin for these words To say to you right now, yeah Say to you—but eighty percent of it wasnt true, yeah Say to you—a Mercedes coupe that youre still drivin Was for me and you, girl Really gon spend the winter with this other nigga? Act like hes really the one to get through it with you Clicked up with Jessica, Kim You know that Im bound to see you And they both say that youre over and done with me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Aw yeah, yeah, yeah They say redemptions on your mind when you think about me Yeah, aww yeah, yeah, yeah Redemptions on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemptions on your mind when you Aw please give me time Cause Im searchin for these words to say to you right now Damn, Im not unrealistic with none of my women I tell them if they aint with it then lets just forget it Relationships slowin me down, they slow down the vision Guess Im not in a position to deal with commitment Certain people need to tell me theyre proud of me That mean a lot to me Not havin closure, it take a lot out of me This year for Christmas I just want apologies Sydney gave up on me when I went missin Syn had a baby and treated me different Erika sued me and opened a business Wonder if they wish it couldve been different Wonder what theyd do put in my position I wonder, when my shit drop, do they listen? Wonder if theyre second guessin their decisions I hate the number 2, that shit is unforgiving Tryna satisfy everybody, its like they cant get enough Until enough is enough, and then its too much You tip the scale when I weigh my options West Palm girls are spoiled rotten Tiffany on you, you know you poppin Ill kill somebody if they give you problems Master bedrooms where we get it poppin Just ignore all the skeletons in my closet Im a walkin come-up, Im a bank deposit Sell my secrets and get top dollar Sell my secrets for a Range Rover Opportunity and temptation They would sell my secrets for a tropical vacation Sell my secrets back to me if I was payin Whos gonna save me when I need savin? Since Take Care, Ive been caretakin But second chances, that aint how you livin Redemption on your mind, Ill never be forgiven Yeah I know56Embed

Views Lyrics Question is, will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no No, no-no-no, no, no No, no, no, no Question is, will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no No, no-no-no, no, no No, no, no, no Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure And my wifey is a spice like Im David Beckham A lot of pent up aggression comin out of my section OVO on me while yall niggas was playin dress-up And I know who gon take the fall with me They right here on call with me, they all with me You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted Theyve been sayin its love, but it isnt love, is it? Toast to the days when they wasnt out to get me I worked at Jaydees Connections whenever Jason let me Ceesay’s, I was buyin fitteds everyday Kiddies Caribana, tryin not to catch a stray I dropped out right before I graduate Six credits left, my mama had her saddest day “Its only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait” And she took my word for it, thats all I had to say Lately I just feel so out of character The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance Thoughts too deep to go work em out with a therapist I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison Im gettin straight to the point with it Need yall to know that I never needed none of yall niggas Fuck bein all buddy buddy with the opposition Its like the front of the plane, nigga, its all business But I havent flown with yall boys in a minute Look, theyd rather run up on me than towards their goals My niggas still hit the club when its 20 below Who you think runnin this show? You saw it in me at 20 years old The lingo start to sound like we talkin in code I got a pure soul, I dont do the hate You dont worry bout fittin in when you custom made Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change Now me and Kobe doin shots the night before the game Still drop 40 with liquor in my system Numbers goin unlisted just to create some distance I might see you on and off but Ill never switch ya Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian Lamborghini got me feelin like Im Christian Bale And I never bend my morals for the ticket sales Tippin scales, bars heavy like triple XL I never tag no one in, Id rather get you myself Runnin through the 6, thumbin through the contracts Im possessed, you can see it under the contacts They think I had the silver spoon but theyll get it soon I still got somethin left to prove since you left me room Payment plan for the family debt, we in the minus And like its goin in a trunk, I put it all behind us Where you tryna go? I got it, Ill take us wherever Im a staple in the game, all my papers together And my life is on display like Truman They wanna pree the movements, gotta start to make em sooner My exes made some of my favorite music I dated women from my favorite movies Karmas such a thing of beauty Id share more of my story but you wouldnt believe it Its farfetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters I keep it a hundred like Im running a fever I might take a breather but I wont ever leave you If I was you, I wouldnt like me either Yeah39Embed

The Zone Lyrics Ooh ahh Ooh ahh, ahh Ohh yeah, yeah Ooh ahh, ahh Why you rushing me, baby? Its only us, alone I dont want to die tonight, baby So lemme sip this slow Ill give you what you called for Just let me get in my zone Ill be making love to her through you So let me keep my eyes closed And I wont see a damn thing I cant feel a damn thing But Ima touch you right I wont see a damn thing I cant feel a damn thing But Ima touch you right Ima touch you right Ima touch you right Ima touch you right Ohh ahh, ahh Ooh yeah And Ima lean, til I fall, ooh yeah And I dont give a damn I felt the ground before I left it all behind, baby I didnt need no one But Im in need tonight baby Ive been alone for too long Ohh, oh yeah So, I wont say a damn thing I cant feel a damn thing But Ima touch you right Oh, I cant see a damn thing I cant feel a damn thing But Ima touch you right Ima touch you right Ooh, Ima touch you right Ooh, Ima touch you right Ohh ahh, ahh Ooh, yeah Whoa, all these broken hearts on that pole Man, if pole dancings an art, you know how many fuckin artists I know? Got some new bills in the mail, got some big favors I owe Got some good things ahead of me when these bad bitches let go Well girl lets go, walk your broken heart through that door Sit your sexy ass on that couch Wipe that lipstick off of your mouth I take it slow She in love with my crew She said make enough so I can try some I thought taking drugs just aint you, be you Yeah girl, just be you And I do this shit for my hometown, it been going down, it aint new Thats that north north, that up top That OVO and that XO Your girlfriend at our next show But its all good, dont stress though First night fuck, never really planned it Take a deep breath, no one need to panic Lips so French, ass so Spanish She dont really like attention, I dont know if she gon manage out here But she got me all up in my zone Said she like the view I got in this place, shit I did all of that on my own Aw yeah160Embed

Way 2 Sexy Lyrics Im too sexy for my shirt Too sexy for my shirt So sexy, it hurts Im too sexy for Milan Too sexy for Milan New York or Japan Yeah, woah, woah, woah Im too sexy for this syrup Too sexy for your girl Too sexy for this world Too sexy for this ice Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah Im too sexy for this chain Too sexy for your gang Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah Im too sexy for the trap Too sexy for that cap Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah Okay, alright, thats fine, okay Im feelin too sexy to accept requests And Im way too sexy to go unprotected And she popped a Tesla, now she goin electric Okay, alright, thats fine, okay Think we got too sexy for that metro housin Diamond popped out, almost swallowed sixty thousand Section need more tings in here, I like it crowded, ayy Yeah, I like it crowded Oh, you like the boy? Well, tell me what you like about him You a turnt up little thotty, aint no wife about it Ima fuck her friends and send her back to Metro housin Yeah, woah, woah, woah Im too sexy for this syrup Too sexy for your girl Too sexy for this world Too sexy for this ice Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah Im too sexy for this chain Too sexy for your gang Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah Im too sexy for the trap Too sexy for that cap Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah Related Songs I pop out, get ghost on a bitch, she dont know where I went Pray for all my dogs, all my niggas behind the fence Drippin in it, I be spillin in it, new designer gear bicoastal Pay attention to the detail, goin two-tone on a choker Young niggas always ready to murk somethin, call them some smokers Young nigga havin motion, he gon make sure the car get— Did a 360 windmill when I left the scene Thats that action, her best work on her knees Too sexy for this cash Too sexy for this syrup Too sexy for these pills, Im too sexy for this I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexin on me Money, cars, and all this jewelry make a bitch look sexy I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexin on me Yeah, woah, woah, woah Im too sexy for this syrup Too sexy for your girl Too sexy for this world Too sexy for this ice Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah Im too sexy for this chain Too sexy for your gang Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah Im too sexy for the trap Too sexy for that cap Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah Too sexy to count , fetty My neck baguetty Red diamonds, spaghetti This paper, I shred it I swindled, no sweatin I saw you , beggin Goddamn, you petty I aint done spending No penny pinch, I spend it Bags in and out My man aint gon steal it Hundred bags for her Make these young hoes wish they was rich All-green gators, they look like a switch Giorgio, I spent twenty-six licks Im too sexy My neck , baguetties Molest me , caress me Ill let you , todayski I been kickin shit , might need a prosthetic I pray to the chopper under my pillow, tooth fairy 47Embed

Sacrifices Lyrics Wrote this shit, January 21 Baby girl, I had to run, Ill be back a couple months Kendall turned 21, was up the street with 21 They could see me online, but they wont see me on the ones I got Dubai plates in the California state I got her waitin at my place, I got no baby on the way Im talkin Baby like Stunna, Im talkin Baby like Face Lost millions in the past, Im talkin maybe like eight Couple niggas from the city Wishin on a star, could they be like Drake Sorry, no, not today, you gotta find your own way Big dog from the 6, Im talkin Dogg like Nate My shit be raw out the gate, I dont need another take 40 got house on the lake, I aint know we had a lake She complainin how Im late, I aint know it was a date Niggas see me in person First thing they say is, I know you need a break. Hell naw, I feel great, ready now, why wait? Like a kiss from a rose I could be the one to seal your whole fate So be careful what you think, think about what you gon say Gotta deal with people straight, I got my 23s laced Its a marathon, not a sprint, but I still gotta win the race, yeah And Im convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin ever since We seein so many blessings, shit dont make no sense Someone watchin over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, Im convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin over us, so shout goes out to— 2 Chainz, Im a real one Few shows, thats a mil run When she bust it down I said, Thanks for givin to me, like a pilgrim Cold worldll be chillin Earmuffs on the children Used to trap out the Hilton Got wood on the Cartiers: thats a face full of splinters Count a bankroll for dinner This the wrong place to enter Phone sex for breakfast, all kinda women text us Met her at the Super Bowl Told her I stayed down the street from Texas A-Town, I stay down, yeah its all in the wrist This one here out the fence Trap jumpin like “tha Carter”, mean it jumpin like Vince Moved on from the election Introduced her to the plug Cant believe they tried to take the connection Ooh, girl, you a blessin, fine ass, be finessin Yeah I love my fans but I dont wanna take pictures in the restroom Drench God with the 6 God Point guard and the two guard Pretty Girls Like Trap Music so I woke up with my wood hard And Im convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin ever since We seein so many blessings, shit dont make no sense Someone watchin over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, Im convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin over us, so shout goes out to— I was stealin from a bitch Back when I was 21 My favorite gun was a SIG 20 in the clip, head one Growin up, I was a running back You never made me ran once I got shot, sweat started runnin That shit was red like Hunt Im kickin, pimpin like I punt But dont you think shits sweet? Im talkin sweet, deer meat Im talkin suite like he sleep We aint doin too much talkin Im talmbout talkin like a speech Like the President, I kill em neat I’m talkin neat like freak Im talkin neat like fleek Im talkin neat like a geek You come with beef, I eat a B Im talkin B’s, spellin bee Double R, thats a Rolls Paint it yellow like its dairy Im talkin Rose like Derrick Im talkin rolls like a belly Like a new car, I got two keys Tryna score the bucket like a Chevy seat Then I heard they been pullin all week Ima use your name like, Who is he? You get it? Haha! I said Ima use a name like, Who is he? Got some gold on, leprechaun, sheesh Deep sleep short for deceased Big bezel on the Patty I’m talkin PADI—I meant Patek Dont try to take it, I got guns Im talkin guns, not pellets I watch the game from the floor Im talkin wood, first mattress Im talkin wood, pants down Im talkin woods like them clowns I got my mink off a monkey Im talkin monkey like Jumanji All your diamonds partly sunny Im talkin sunny like D, Sunny My diamonds wet, it cost me money Im talkin wet like its runnin Im talkin wet like Katrina Im talkin wet like Dasani, huh And Im convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin ever since We seein so many blessings, shit dont make no sense Someone watchin over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, Im convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin over us, so shout goes out to—55Embed

Fair Trade Lyrics I dont understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, its the same me We should be Senseless sight to see Yeah Senseless sight to see Ayy Feelin young but they treat me like the OG And they want the tea on me, I swear these bitches nosey Said he put some money on my head, I guess we gon see I wont put no money on his head, my niggas owe me I gotta be single for a while, you cant control me Uno, dos, tres, in a race, they cant hold me And I show my face in a case so you know its me Imitation isnt flattery, its just annoyin me And Im too about it And the dirt that they threw on my name Turned to soil and I grew up out it Time for yall to figure out what yall gon do about it Big wheels keep rollin, rollin Im outside, twenty-nine, G5, seaside Ive been losin friends and findin peace But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and Im still here Outside, frontline, Southside Ive been losin friends and findin peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me Look, dont invite me over if you throw another pity party Lookin back, its hard to tell you where I started I dont know who love me, but I know that it aint everybody I can never love her, she a busy body Baby, if you want me, cant be turnin up with everybody, nah Cant be fuckin on just anybody, yeah I got feelings for you, thats the thing about it, yeah You know that its somethin when I sing about it, yeah Mama used to be on disability but gave me this ability And now she walkin with her head high and her back straight I dont think you feelin me, Im out here Bein everything they said I wouldnt be and couldnt be I dont know what happened to them guys that said they would be I said see you at the top and they misunderstood me I hold no resentment in my heart, thats that maturity And we dont keep it on us anymore, its with security Related Songs Im outside , twenty-nine , G5, seaside Ive been losin friends and findin peace But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and Im still here Outside, frontline, Southside Ive been losin friends and findin peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me I dont understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, its the same me Senseless sight to see Senseless sight to see Rollin 84s, it aint no safety Ridin rich and wavy Gotta roll over to you, gotta get my release Spread your legs downtown, as Im goin out to eat Even hear the raw sounds when that raw got me in sleep Ima roll on em fore I ever let em roll on me Split this one down the middle, wake up in the harmony Worry, sick, Im sick of worryin Its just the world we in, Id rather bury them Im talkin fake friends and skeletons Early-mornin shoulder rubs, the lawyer sounding celebrant Im never settlin, this shit get darker than my melanin At the crib all by myself, this shit be cavin in Scrollin through my call log, by emojis, how Im savin em Them heart eyes, that peach one, my old ones, but I favorite them That butterfly emoji hold me down and all my babies them Purple demon face one push away, he got the K on him I broke bread instead of watchin niggas break down And saved a couple bitches too like Im from Cape Town Know their position, you know ass up with the face down Im never content, two mil a event, I get it frequent Im make an expense, to me, its just cents Im droppin the top, not to feel the wind Im droppin the top cause bro tryna spin She droppin her top, she back again Publicly she at the crib again, company I let it slide when I really shoulda slid After all the shit I did Look at how they repayin me back Now follow my lead Tell me what type of payment is that? , I put that on my kid And my trust, yeah, it is what it is Im outside , twenty-nine, G5 , seaside Ive been losin friends and findin peace But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and Im still here Outside, frontline, Southside Ive been losin friends and findin peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me I dont understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, its the same me We should be, senseless sight to see Senseless sight to see Up on a mountain Search through the valley You hear me calling Wont you come find me? Please dont forsake me All of a sudden My heart is breaking I feel it coming, I, I77Embed

Pursuit of Happiness Lyrics Mmmm, ay-oh Hey... Ratatat, yeah! Na-na-na-nah Na-na-na-nah Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Feelin lit, feelin right, 2 AM, summer night I dont care, hand on the wheel Driving drunk, Im doing my thing Rolling the Midwest side and out Living my life, getting out dreams People told me slow my roll, Im screaming out Fuck that Ima do just what I want, looking ahead, no turning back If I fall, if I die, know I lived it to the fullest If I fall, if I die, know I lived and missed some bullets Im on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine aint always gonna be gold, hey Ill be fine once I get it Ill be good Im on the pursuit of happiness and I know Everything that shine aint always gonna be gold, hey Ill be fine once I get it Ill be good Tell me what you know about dreamin, dreamin? You dont really know about nothin, nothin Tell me what you know about the night terrors every night 5 AM, cold sweats, waking up to the sky Tell me what you know about dreams, dreams? Tell me what you know about night terrors? Nothing You dont really care about the trials of tomorrow Rather lay awake in the bed full of sorrow Im on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine aint always gonna be gold, hey Ill be fine once I get it Ill be good Im on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine aint always gonna be gold, hey Ill be fine once I get it Ill be good Im on the pursuit of happiness I know everything that shine aint always gold Ill be fine once I get it Ill be good Im on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine aint always gonna be gold, hey Ill be fine once I get it Ill be good Im on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine aint always gonna be gold, hey Ill be fine once I get it Ill be good Pursuit of happiness, yeah I gon get it, Ill be good Oh... Oh man, oh, ugh... Rooms spinning, rooms spinning... Pat, Zuli... Oh fuck Oh my God, whyd I drink so much and smoke so much? Oh Oh, fuck267Embed

Faithful Lyrics Check, one-two, one-two, bitch You expensive, you know that? Im high maintenance a little bit but not in a Not in a negative way I just like extremely expensive things Foot off in their ass is what Ken told me Niggas like to play games Cause they feel like they know me You dont know me, nigga, I done changed So dont be trying to be putting on shit off in the game This aint no motherfucking 91 We out here rapping for money, you niggas rapping for fun I dont fuck with nobody in this shit but Bun You would think its all mine the way I took it You would think it broke down the way I push it You hate it when I coat things all in sugar You want to hear the real talk, well, girl, who wouldnt? Working, working, working, working, aint ya? You dont have no time to lay up You just tryna be somebody Fore you say you need somebody Get all your affairs in order I wont have affairs, Im yours, girl Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful You hit me like I know you’re there with someone else That pussy knows me better than I know myself On my way from the studio, so get undressed Lets do the things that we say on text I want to get straight to the climax Yeah, have you coming all summer like a season pass I want to turn you out like pitch black Want to watch you do work while I sit back Cause you talk like you got what I need You talk like you got the juice and the squeeze Talk like you bet it all on me And you cant take no Ls off me I know you been Working, working, working, working, aint ya? You dont have no time to lay up You just tryna be somebody Fore you say you need somebody Get all your affairs in order I wont have affairs, Im yours, girl Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful How far we go always seems to get better with time, hey Wont ya, outsmart me, no Told me that your brain works better than mine Tell me I should know ya You want me to show ya Now were in the zone, yeah And now youre coming over Over and over again, over and over again Now youre coming over Over and over again, over and over again You tell me I should know ya And you want me to show ya, uh When were in the zone you And now youre coming over Now youre coming over, youre coming over46Embed

She Will Lyrics Young Money! Yeah Four Ahem! I tell her, Now go and pop that pussy for a real nigga I already know that life is deep, but I still dig her Niggas is jealous, but really I could care less Im in Hells Kitchen with an apron and a hairnet Devil on my shoulder, the Lord as my witness So on my Libra scale Im weighin sins and forgiveness What goes around comes around like a hula hoop Karma is a bitch? Well, just make sure that bitch is beautiful Life on the edge, Im danglin my feet I tried to pay attention but attention paid me Haters cant see me: nose-bleed seats And today I went shoppin and talk is still cheap I rock to the beat of my drum set I been at the top for a while and I aint jump yet But Im Ray Charles to the bullshit Now jump up on that dick and do a full split! Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, Baby, its real. And I say, I aint doubt you for a second. I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here Baby, you know the deal And she bad, so maybe she wont, ugh But shit, then again, maybe she will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin game right now She will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin game right now She will, she will, she will, ugh Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now She will, she will, she will Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin game right now She will Yeah I tell her, Now go and pop that pussy for me! Haters cant see me, but them bitches still lookin for me And you could take that to the bank and deposit that Put your two cents in and get a dollar back Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack Im all about I, give the rest of the vowels back I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine Eat her til she cry—call that whine n dine Try to check me and Ima have em checkin pulses They say, Choose wisely, thats why I was chosen Rockin like asphalt, its the cash fault Looked in the face of Death and took its mask off Now, I like my house big and my grass soft I like my girl face south and her ass north But Im Ray Charles to the bullshit Now hop up on that dick and do a full split! Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, Baby, its real. And I say, I aint doubt you for a second. I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off And go anywhere but here, baby, you know the deal ‘Cause she bad so maybe she wont Uh, but shit, then again, maybe she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin game right now, she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin game right now, she will Maybe for the money and the power And the fame right now, she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin game right now, she will Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, Baby, its real. And I say I aint doubt you for a second I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal cause she bad, so maybe she wont Uh, but shit then again maybe she will Carter 4 Tunechi Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin game right now She will Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin game right now She will, she will, she will Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now She will, she will, she will Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin game right now She will, she will, she will I think I love her108Embed

MIA Lyrics Bad Bunny, baby, bebé Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh Yeah Todos están pendiente a ti Pero tú puesta pa mí Haciendo que me odien más Porque todos te quieren probar Lo que no saben es que no te dejas llevar de cualquiera Y todos te quieren probar Lo que no saben es que hoy yo te voy a buscar Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías Cuando yo te lo hacía Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías Cuando yo te lo hacía Bebé, yo soy fan de tu caminar Te doy todo lo mío, hasta mi respirar Contigo veo todo como en espiral Quiero tirarnos fotos y que se hagan viral Tus ojos me concentran como Adderall Contigo me sube el overall Te toco y hasta el mundo deja de girar A nosotros ni la muerte nos va a separar Bebé, yo soy tuyo na más Diles que conmigo te vas Que dejen de tirarte Que a ti nadie va a tocarte Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías Cuando yo te lo hacía Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías Cuando yo te lo hacía Yo soy tu Romeo, pero no Santo A estos bobos con la forty los espanto Muchas me quieren desde que yo canto Pero yo soy tuyo na más Yo soy tu Romeo, pero no Santo A estos bobos con la forty los espanto Muchas me quieren desde que yo canto Pero yo soy tuyo na más Dile que tú eres mía desde la high El yerno favorito de tu mai El capo que tenía to las Jordans y las Nike Dile a estos bobos que dejen de darte like Quiero esta noche entera Pa recordar los tiempos en la escalera Dile que yo no soy cualquiera Yo soy tu primero, tú eres mi primera Porque todos te quieren probar Lo que no saben es que no te dejas llevar de cualquiera Y todos te quieren probar Lo que no saben es que hoy yo te voy a buscar Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías Cuando yo te lo hacía Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías Cuando yo te lo hacía 72Embed

Star67 Lyrics Thats what they doin, Camron They actin like these singers, man I aint— I aint goin to the studio till I got a situation A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer Who— Who gon be on the hook? Man, what is you doin? Go in the studio with fuckin clips, clips, ammo! Brand-new Beretta, cant wait to let it go Walk up in my label like, Where the check, though? Yeah, I said it Wouldnt dap you with the left, ho, shut the fuck up Text from a centerfold, I aint reply, let her know I read it though Voicemail say she ready though Niggas know Im credible, aint no pussy on a pedestal Got my foot on the Cedes Benz pedal Doin ninety on the bridge, like, Nigga, you already know And if you dont know, then now you know, now you know Switchin up the angles Now Im in the Rolls with illuminated angel Four, five chains, man, the gold gettin tangled My nigga Biz said, The first mill gon change you Change for the better, hit it, then dead her Thats my vendetta, keep this shit together Goddamn, we aint even gotta scam Cocaine coupe, we aint even got a scale Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked Aint a damn thing changed, you can still get the work, ayy Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you Yeah I remember I had went to Louis V with Haf Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass I never, ever thought Id see that in my life Now Im in the East cause them boys are gettin right, man I was on TV, makin fifty racks a year After helpin Mama out, the shit would disappear I am not a man, I cant do this on my own So I started askin them if they would put me on And they did put me on, yeah They did put me on Now we in the basement, and we workin on the phone Now we in the basement, and we workin on the phone, man Line blowin up, workin on the phones Now we in the basement, and we workin on the phones But I just couldnt do it, had to leave that shit alone, man Hear what? Yo hear what, take time Ahh, no shit Yo hear what? Wha gwan, fry skull Him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van You know Drizzy Blowin up Line blowin up, they need the whole thing Blowin up My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah Blowin up Line blowin up, they need the whole thing Blowin up My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy I do better with the rider in my system Ooh yeah, Im on deck, when you call me, Ill listen I listen unless I been mixin, you know when Im mixin You know when Im mixin I smoke when I drink, its tradition Like Zoe mama, I go hippy Peace sign in the air like Im Nixon, Im mixin I am not Esco, but it was written I knew when they didnt I been had these visions of the life Im livin since I was Jimmy All I had to do was just go and get it And now we blowin up Line blowin up, they need the whole thing Blowin up, yeah My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy232Embed

6PM in New York Lyrics Yeah Yeah Oh, you gotta love it, oh, you got—oh, you gotta love it I heard what circulated, lets get to the bottom of it I told 1da send me something and I got it covered Somehow I always rise above it Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? The game is all mine and Im mighty possessive Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor Every shot you see em take at me, they all contested Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question Last night I went to sleep wanting more Tryna decide what direction I should go towards Some nights I wish I could go back in life Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice 28 at midnight, wonder whats next for me Longevity, wonder how long theyll check for me Prolly forever if I stay in my zone I speak on this generation, but cant change it alone I heard a lil, lil homie talking reckless in Vibe Thats quite a platform you chose, you shouldve kept it inside Oh, you tried? Its so childish calling my name on the world stage You need to act your age and not your girls age It gets worse by the annual My careers like a how-to manual, so I guess its understandable, man Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, yeah I know rappers that call paparazzi to come and get em To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention I remember when it used to be music that did it But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin? Im managed by my friends that I grew up with Id rather give that 15% to people I fuck with If me and Future hadnt made it with this rappin Wed prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on But here we are, yeah Lately, I feel the haters eatin away at my confidence They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments Bitches alter my messages like we had words And stories bout my life hit the net like a bad serve Bitter women Im overtextin are PMSing Crazy this year—fuckin with my image Ive been tryna reach the youth so I can save em this year Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait til next year And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot Bout how we need protection from those protectin the block Nobody lookin out for nobody Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody Instead of bein somebody that makes the news, so everybody can Tweet about it And then they start to R.I.P. about it And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it Damn, I just had to say my piece about it Oh, you gotta love it— But they scared of the truth so back to me showin out in public, thats a hotter subject I been whippin Mercedes and nigga try to budget I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Bianca Julia, Ericka, Southern America Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance Part in my hair again, thats that comeback flow Comeback flow, once I start its apparent Im with a girl who ass is so big thats partly embarrassin But fuck all the blushin and fuck your discussions and fuck all the judgement Your content so aggressive lately, whats irkin you? Shit is gettin so personal in your verses too I wanna prove that Im number one over all these niggas Bein number two is just being the first to lose My city dictated music, nobody seein us Winter here already, but somehow Im heatin up Been observin the game and felt like Ive seen enough Lets drop a tape on these niggas, then well see wassup Yeah, boy, you rappin like you seen it all You rappin like the throne should be the three of yall Best I Ever Had seems like a decade ago Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go Oh please, take it ease, wheres the love and the peace? Why you rappin like you come from the streets? I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees And Im never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves Phantom slidin like the shit just hit a puddle of grease I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese Special order for anybody thats comin for me Shit, you probably flinch if somebody sneeze You see they got me back talkin like its just 40, Oli, and me Cuttin all loose ends, I be the barber for free Im almost at four minutes goin off on the beat Feel like Im in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats Man, oh, you gotta love it, yeah And on top of that its getting harder to eat Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease To think labels said theyd have a problem marketing me And now its everybody else thats getting hard to believe But, man, oh, you gotta love it Yeah And head to toe, Im Prada covered I know your girl well, just not in public Blame the city, Im a product of it Young nigga from the city You gotta love it Yeah, gotta love it Laughs Yeah298Embed

Mob Ties Lyrics Ayy, sick of these niggas Sick of these niggas Hire some help , get rid of these niggas Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz Turned out the bitch It is what it is, yeah GLE, cause that Lambo movin fast S Class, G Class, lotta class In a rocket and that bitch aint got no tags Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah Sick of these niggas Sick of these niggas Hire some help , get rid of these niggas Fuck what it was, it is what it is Whatever you did, it is what it is And Im so tired I fuck with the mob and I got ties Knock you off to pay their tithes They want me gone but dont know why Its too late for all that lovey-dovey shit Im your brother shit, all that other shit Its too late for all that Its too late for all that, ayy Its too late for all that lovey-dovey shit Im your brother shit, all that other shit Its too late for all that, ayy Its too late for all that Ayy, sick of these niggas Im sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas Im not with the ra-ra I am a Dada My bitch in Chanel now Your bitch in Escada Yeah, and they shook Please dont let them fool ya, I dont care how they look Heard all of the talkin, now its quiet, now its shush Twenty-nine is comin, they on edge when I cook Lead the league in scorin, man, but look at my assists Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce I do not forget a thing, Im patient, its a gift Try to tell em they aint got to do it, they insist Yeah, I can tell I just gave em two for forty million like Chappelle Standin over coffin with a hammer and a nail Heard you hit up so and so, that name dont ring a bell, nah Sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas Im sick of this shit Im runnin a blitz Whatever you did , it is what it is And Im so tired I fuck with the mob and I got ties Knock you off to pay their tithes They want me gone but dont know why Its too late for all that lovey-dovey shit Im your brother shit, all that other shit Its too late for all that Its too late for all that, ayy Its too late for all that lovey-dovey shit Im your brother shit, all that other shit Its too late for all that, ayy Its too late for all that53Embed

Both Lyrics Southside If Young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you I got so many felonies, I might cant never go to Canada But Drake said he gon pull some strings, so let me check my calendar I just popped me one of them one what-you-call-its and it boosted my stamina Now Im fucking her on the banister, guess I just East Atlantad her Im in an all-red drop tarantula, fuck a Challenger Damn these hoes aint got no manners, bruh, wheres the manager? I keep throwing rubber bandies up, ho, pull your panties up Cause you fuck like a granny fuck, youre just an amateur This Patek Philippe gon make this crooked judge try throw the book at me I look like half a million worth of heroin when she look at me But you aint gotta fuck with me, my nig, but youre stuck with me But how you called the cops on me, my nig? You grew up with me I dont usually do this less Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now, got me talking about my life I dont usually do this less Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now I dont usually do this less Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now and I need ya in my life I dont usually do this less Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now Yeah, Im both Yeah, I had a drink, yeah, I smoked Yeah, you think I need you but I dont Just left out Dubai with all my folk Open water, my location is remote Shout-out Yachty but this aint a lil boat This some shit I wrote about when I was broke See, the power of the mind is not a joke Man, I said that I would do it and I did Used to get left-overs out the fridge Nobody was famous where I lived Til I got it jumping at the crib Took a lot to be able to give, I mean I dont usually do this less Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now, got me talking about my life I dont usually do this less Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now I dont usually do this less Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now and I need ya in my life I dont usually do this less Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now Southside58Embed

Under Ground Kings Lyrics Yeah Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape Probably shouldnt be driving, it just got so much harder Cant even see it straight, I cant even see it straight, ah Fuck with me, I buy the shots Live a little, cause niggas die a lot And lie a lot, but Im the truth, thats right, I fuckin said it The living proof that you aint gotta die to get to heaven You, girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit Howd I know? Howd I know? Thats me on some psychic shit I could tell a lie if you askin me my whereabouts But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about Rap and bitches, rap and bitches, bitches and rappin Rappin and bitches until all of it switches, I swear Its been two years since somebody asked me who I was Im the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was Thats whats important, what really happened before this When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans Singing, Walking like a man, finger on the trigger I got money in my pocket, Im a uptown nigga, ah With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, Im gettin back to my ways People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, Im an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told Cause Im down to spend whatever, lately, Ive been on a roll And I do it for the city cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance Sometimes I need that stripper thats gon tell me that she dont dance Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good Do me like the women from my town would Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors Talking all them good things, thats all Im really good for Memphis, Tennessee know, see, I start to go deep back In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack And these niggas got them diamonds glowin in they mouth And they rockin furs like its snowin in the South And every pretty girl tell me thats the shit that she like So why am I in class if this is who Im tryna be like? So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade Soon as I realize that turnin papers in wont get me paid And if I dont do nothing, Ima ball Im countin all day like the clock on the wall, yeah, I need that Making major changes to the life Im livin I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, Im gettin back to my ways People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, Im an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told Cause Im down to spend whatever, lately, Ive been on a roll And I do it for the city cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 63Embed

GREECE Lyrics We The Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris, yeah Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris Speedboats, baby, in Nikki Beach Waves in my ears, smokin weed Whippin through the sand in a Jeep All because of what I did on beats, baby Lifes sweet, baby, iced out, baby You just go get ready, we go out, baby Long time lookin for the bounce, yeah OZ had the bounce, yeah Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, je suis ton génie Rolls Royce, baby, in Hidden Hills Bags full of hundred dollar bills Joggin past your wife and she get chills All because of how I kept it real Lifes sweet, baby, on a G-Wag I get you anything you need, baby, yeah Worked for everything you see, baby Ooh-wee, baby, ooh Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris Never fallin, why you makin problems? Ive been silent, why you makin problems? Im a problem, bein rich is not my fault You decide who you think the shit reside with I been quiet, hard to miss me when Im flyin Gone out to Caicos, she can stay in my room She can stay in my room, and it aint my I was tryna play it right I was tryna treat you nice Funny how I had to stop See me when Im outside We aint have a problem Then you went and found one How you gonna get a bag? She cant help but get attached See me when youre outside See me on the Southside I could tell youre sick inside Cause she just wanna love me She dont wanna leave me She just wanna love me She dont wanna leave me39Embed

6 Man Lyrics Yeah, yeah Boomin out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will 6 Man like Lou Will Two girls and they get along like Im— Like Im Lou Will, I just got the new deal I am in the Matrix, and I just took the blue pill No ho shit, no fuckin ho shit, save that for your shit I dont need no-fuckin-body, I run my own shit I told you, thought I told you, you didnt listen Fieri, Im in the kitchen, Im a magician Im on it, Im like MacGyver, Im Michael Myers I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin I knew it would end up like this, Im fuckin psychic Young, but Im makin millions to work the night shift Yeah, work the night shift Young, but Im makin millions to work the night shift Work, work the night shift Young, but Im gettin every single motherfuckin thing Im owed You gotta know Im here to fuck with niggas souls, my heart is cold Its prolly cause Im from the snow, with all my WOEs I know they wanna see me go, Im on a roll I mean, Im back on this again, Im here again You know the truth, lets not pretend, Im not your friend Not your guy, Im not your buddy, show no love And I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public Man, Im back on this again, Im here again I didnt do this fuckin tape for CNN I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced, its nothin like this Young, but Im makin millions to work the night shift Yeah, work the night shift Young, but Im makin millions to work the night shift Work, work the night shift If you were worried about where Ive been or who I saw or What club I went to with the homies Baby, dont worry, you know that you got me Ive never worried about where Im at or who I saw or What club I go to with the homies Baby, dont worry, I know that they got me 283Embed

Big Rings Lyrics Yeah I know we just signed a deal, but I need my advance on the next one too, they know Ima be around Yeah I need it Cause I got a really big team And they need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin with no strings Better be comin with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team I got a really big team They need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin with no strings Better be comin with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team Man, what a time to be alive You and yours vs. me and mine Oh, we talkin teams? Oh, we talkin teams? Oh, you switchin sides? Wanna come with me? Look at the smile on me, look at the owl on me I do not chase girls, but they run a mile for me Say she gon ride for me, Ill buy the tires for you This game is different, you only get one shot when niggas go foul on you Man, fuck em all, man, we want it all Dont get too involved, we gon knock ya off And to top it off, Im with all the dawgs Its a new season and we still breathin And I got a really big team And they need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin with no strings Better be comin with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team I got a really big team They need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin with no strings Better be comin with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team Man, what a time to be alive Im drinkin lean, they thought I died I run with kidnappers, Im talkin bout kidnappers Im talkin bout murderin niggas, Im talkin bout carjackers You just a battle rapper, Im an official trapper Niggas be droppin subliminals, nigga, they just some jibber-jabber We take a Mello Yello, then we fill it with red forever-ever These niggas so jealous, jealous Man, these niggas get scared, they tellin, tellin I fuck a check up on everything I bought some ice when the feds came I bought that bitch new Celine, I got rings, I got racks like Serena All of my rings Aquafina, my bitch Aquafina Pluto and Jupiter, I go to Venus Im fresh out the store, but Im not out the cleaners Who keepin score? Cause these niggas, they losin Cause I got a really big team And they need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin with no strings Better be comin with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team I got a really big team They need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin with no strings Better be comin with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team Man, what a time39Embed

Preach Lyrics Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Im in Miami, I need to call up Miss Cassidy My name is PARTY, not Participation Sorry for the miscommunication I need a drink and some tequila with you You know what Im tryna do Hey, lets pop the E off at Liv Ive got some time here to blow Ive got the money to blow Ive got the money and blow Dont have to guess how I know Oh, its a secret? Trust me, Ill keep it You old niggas boring as bones She put the PARTY tape on You know whats going on, you know whats going on She keep it wet like tsunami She think she sunk the Titanic I get her hot like wasabi She think its wavy and gnarly I think Ima pop one for you Drink one for you Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach , preach, preach Still in Miami, most of these girls are too messy I gotta do some reflecting I gotta find me one out here thats good at taking direction I am convinced that my calls are being recorded So hit my assistant to get me the message And make the connection like, Brrp! Im on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type, yeah Im in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight, yeah PND aint with the ray-tay, you know Jay Wray Got girls here, going way, way, way, way, way, way— Sauga-city trip, the payday Glod up off a Gateway, man, you cant afford me Doing is one thing; doing it right is a whole different story Niggas is all in they feelings these days, all in they feelings these days But hearing a scripture with that many 6s, you should be afraid Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach Im preaching, oooh Preaching, preaching, babe Preaching, whooo Ima finally, finally Yeah Boy, you should know that Your love is always on my mind And I cant deny it I want you, Im on you245Embed

Weston Road Flows Lyrics One of dem ones—right Weston Road Flows, I did this shit for my nigga Renny Back when we couldnt buy pizza cause we were down to pennies Feel like we go back a century, run in the store for Centuries Then bring it back to your brother, man, we had to respect it He was wavy, doin mixtapes out of your basement He let us hit the weed on occasion for entertainment Then he would leave us at the house and go out on a mission We probably wouldve got in less trouble just goin with him Feel like I never say much but, man, theres a lot to know Feel like the difference between us really startin to show Im lookin at they first week numbers like, What are those? I mean, you boys not even coming close I gave niggas like you a reason for celebration You number one and Im Eddie Murphy, we tradin places Look in the mirror, Im closer than I really appear Creepin like Chilli without the tender, love, and care No tender love and care, no love and affection I got a price on my head but theres a risk in collecting I might be here as a vessel to teach people a lesson Feel like they wanted me dead but couldnt pull it together Yeah, but here we are and its a new semester 40 the only one that know how I deal with the pressure A couple nights where it started to feel like the feelings fadin A lot of problems that cant be fixed with a conversation Your best day is my worst day, I get green like Earth Day You treat me like Im born yesterday, you forgot my birthday You dont be scorin perfect You dont be workin like how we be workin You platinum like wrappers On Hersheys boy, that shit is worthless You get the message over and over like it was urgent And then act like you aint heard it when you see me in person The only thing I did to end up here was put the work in And did it with a purpose Used to have secret handshakes to confirm my friendships Nowadays, they just shakin my hand to hide the tension A lot of people just hit me up when my name is mentioned Shout out to KD, we relate, we get the same attention Its rainin money, Oklahoma City Thunder The most successful rapper 35 and under Im assumin everybodys 35 and under Thats when I plan to retire, man, its already funded Yeah, I brought your wifey out to Saint Martin She violated, I sent her back where it all started How quick they are to forget about their bachelor apartment Leave it to niggas like you to show em light in the darkness Told my momma that I found a lady in the east Cancun, when I got signed, they upgraded the suite Don Julio in the freezer that they gave us for free I get you all you can eat, just have some patience with me You wouldnt tell me you loved me, started seein Monique Last time I heard from Monique, T-Minus was makin beats I used to hit the corner store to get to Tahiti Treat Now the talk at the corner store is Im TBE The best ever, dont ever question, you know better But shit ain’t always how it seems when it’s sewn together Yeah, I let that last line breathe, it take a second to get it Weston Road flows, my confidence level gettin settled Dont get hyped for the moment then start to backpedal Dont let your newfound fame fool you Or cloud up your judgement to talk loosely, I really do this Been flowin stupid since Vince Carter Was on some through the legs arm in the hoop shit Drinkin Hpnotiq with Glenn Lewis, I been through it Yall was so afraid to lay claim to it Too busy face screwin on waste movements You was ridin TTC metro, I had the place boomin First take Drake, you know I rarely have to take two it And they still take to it Big Apple had the white hummer parked right in front of Fluid And we be walkin in that bitch like we already knew it But money cant buy happiness, Jellee talkin truthful But Im happiest when I can buy what I want Get high when I want Yeah, thats right, yeah34Embed

Cameras Lyrics No, no, no I been callin on, callin on you No, no, no Yeah I been callin on, callin on you Uh Word on road is the clique about to blow You aint gotta run and tell nobody, they already know Weve been living on a high, theyve been talking on the low But its cool, know you heard it all before Thats why I asked you How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah Thats why I asked you, how you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah, heh, uh How you mean? How you mean? What you know about the team? Man, these niggas need to stop it, they be crowding up the scene Baby girl, you need to stop it, all that pride and self-esteem Got you angry about this girl Im with in all them magazines Baby, she look like a star, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera It look like we in love, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera Dont listen to the lies, I swear they all lies You know, I could be your knight in shining Armor All tires Trying to tell you Im the one, come and holla at me Before Im on the next ting, YMCMB, ah Ooh, finally got you right here Tonight, Ill ease your mind Thats why Im callin on you And, ooh, oh Soft, youre loves desire Its hard to stay away You keep me callin on you How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah, heh How you mean? How you mean? What you know about the team? You just know what you get told, girl, I see behind the scene She spilled whiskey on her shirt, she gon have to get it cleaned She been going way too hard, someone has to intervene Baby, she look like a star, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera It might look like I care, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera Dont listen to the lies, I swear they all lies You know, I could be your knight in shining Armor All tires Girl, they love me like Im Prince, like the new king with the crown Bunch of Underground Kingz, thought you knew how we get down, huh? Ooh, finally got you right here Tonight, Ill ease your mind Thats why Im callin on you And, ooh, oh Soft, youre loves desire Its hard to stay away You keep me callin on you How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah Ah, call on you Just mail me my ring back Oh, I wanna call on you, baby Cant keep that shit Oh, I wanna call on you, baby She said I could call on you, baby Ayy La, da, da, da, da, la, da, da, da, da, baby 62Embed

Diplomatic Immunity Lyrics Diplomatic immunity, fuck em All that peace and that unity All that weak shitll ruin me, fuck em, yeah Cause niggas started talkin to me like Im slowin down Opinions over statistics, of course Gassed off journalistic Come at me and all youll get is the ballistic report Booked a private room at Wallys, waiter twistin the cork I got multi-colored rings like the Olympics, of course At award shows, cuttin through the tension, of course Girls huggin me then askin me, What scent that is, boy? I be walkin around the Six like I invented it, boy Yeah, who am I? The do or die The one with the fewest lies and the truest ties They try to compare us, but Like a job straight outta high school theres no you and I I taught you everything you know, now you got student pride All factual, I call the house the embassy The studio the chapel, I hate to travel I just pulled up on Solána show, the girls a natural I knew her way back when Hollywood was international Yeah, the furthest Ive been, thats word to my ends Word to the flags that belong in the hood of my Benz Very presidential, I broke all the codes for zonin in my residential I broke spirits that I never meant to My body isnt much of a sacred temple, with vodka and wine And sleep at the opposite times Promise shit is gettin outta line like when you make a stencil Or gettin outta line like when you break a pencil Violatin the Treaty of Versailles Champagne is the alias, but no cease and desist in I I refuse to comply with regulations I listen to heavy metal for meditation, no silence Like Sanders on the Detroit Lions Get a run around and Ill bury you where they wont find ya Motor City Casino, Im at the cage with my old license They tell me dont worry, I got your money like Osirus Dirty 30, workin on me Tired of women that may tag me in pictures airin my dirty laundry Catering is from Giorgio Baldi, Robyns favorite Shit is nice, but I prefer Madeo Calamari rings and tomato I got the sauce and now shorties keep claimin preggo Wakin up at 6 PM like, Where does the day go? Forecastin tornadoes, brainstormin retaliation at dinner tables 2010 was when I lost my halo 2017 I lost a J. Lo A Rotterdam trip had me on front page though I had to lay low, Hot Topic like your everyday clothes Closed off but I could never stay closed Billboard awards, I claimed 13 out in Vegas like Sureños Black excellence, but I guess when it comes to me its not the same though, all goodie That just pushed me to do the things we all couldnt Niggas stakin out the crib, its all gravy Protection that God gave me Shit is complex like short niggas round tall ladies I gotta watch who Im talkin to like its all-ages Ive seen buddin careers turn to sit around and talk about other careers, judgin their peers Knowledge from niggas who did not contribute to none of this here Cover my ears, my security government tier Yeah, advance the venue so we know the exits Check the guest list If opps make an appearance at least its expected Tell em I dont wanna link like a broken necklace Ill be in better company with my own reflection Mirror, mirror, on the ceiling of my suite in the Royal Palace The TV playin Al Jazeera InshaAllah, I hope the mission keeps on gettin clearer Whenever, wherever, OVO will always be together like Shakira I love, I love I love, I love it Baby, I91Embed

Trust Issues Lyrics Uh Aw yeah, aw yeah Call up on drank and lets Lets call up and, uh All I care about is money and the city that Im from Ima sip until I feel it, Ima smoke it til its done I dont really give a fuck and my excuse is that Im young And Im only getting older, somebody shouldve told you Im on one , fuck it, Im on one I said Im on one, fuck it, Im on one, a strong one Two white cups and I got that drink It could be purple, it could be pink Depending on how you mix that shit Money to be got, and Ima get that shit Cause Im on one, fuck it, Im on one Aw yeah, aw yeah You know what Im Oh yes, oh yeah Oh yes, oh yeah Uh, oh yes, oh yeah Yeah, uh You know what Im sipping, Ill teach you how to mix it But youre the only one cause I dont trust these bitches I dont, I dont trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping So youre the only one, cause I dont trust these bitches They might, they might catch me slipping and put in something different So youre the only one, cause I dont trust these bitches I dont, I dont trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping So youre the only one Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Lets call up on drank and lets all get wasted On drank and lets all get faded, yeah, uh Drizzy Drake, check me out Coming live from the motherfuckin North Side Kick game, run game, run it real good But never ever have my bitches sitting courtside Same nigga that you knew way back when You acting like its somebody you dont know Tell me, how the fuck we posed to stay friends When you got a bunch of feelings that you dont show? I could tell, I could tell, I could tell Certain people dont like me no more New shit dont excite me no more Guess that they dont really make em like me no more, uh You can look me in my eyes and see I aint myself Cause if yall what I created then I hate myself But still, let them girls in and tell em all Leave them cell phones on the table where we see them Im all day with it, man, AM to the PM Niggas hating, I just wish that they would say it when they see him, oh Thats that shit that drives me crazy And its all that Ive been getting lately And its probably why Im scared to put the time in Women want to fuck like theyre me and Im them Looking for some things and I think that I can find em in you, in you Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Lets call up on drank and lets all get wasted On drank and lets all get faded, yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah Call up on drank and lets Lets call up on, uh99Embed

Scholarships Lyrics Yeah Uh Future Wakin I wake up on a daily basis I count this money up, Im already rich I go so hard with these riches I fell in love with this dodie I fell in love with the Rollie I wake up, pray every morning These demons, they callin my soul I said fuck all of you hoes Im ballin outta control Im ballin outta control If I could give everything back to you All this passion I got, all I ever need For me to move on and succeed For me to move on and succeed Jealousy, envy, and greed Too much of this shit, I dont need it I turned on the gas with a nickel-plated I sit back and laugh cause these niggas traitors Mentally, none of this shit can faze me Mentally, none of this shit can faze me I came out the trenches, I really made it I came out the gutter, I really made it I stack up the butter, I gotta save it Stack up the cheddar, you gotta save it Shoot out the carbine, no lovey-dovey These bitches, they lookin for hubby-hubby Im lookin for paper in any city I got a bitch located in every city Gotta have them sticks on us in every city Take the private cause lately, out here, we gettin it Spent like seven-hundred thousand on both the Bentleys I got love for the city, I jugg and get it I wake up on a daily basis I count the money, man, Im already rich I go so hard with these riches I fell in love with the dodie I fell in love with the Rollie Wake up and pray every morning Demons, they callin my soul I said fuck all of you hoes Im ballin outta control Im ballin outta control Im ballin outta control Im ballin outta control I need acknowledgement If I got it, then tell me I got it then Im ballin outta control Keep on receiving the scholarships Mayor comin to the house Nigga, please, watch your mouth Im the one without a doubt , yeah And I rock Kentucky blue on these hoes Drafted, Im gettin choosed by these hoes Usually, they just leave when we done I dont wan share no room with these hoes Metro gon make it boom on these hoes And me, I just stick and move on these hoes We got that purple rain for the pain My niggas, we aint change, we aint change, yeah I wake up on a daily basis I count this money up, Im already rich I go so hard with these riches I fell in love with this dodie I fell in love with the Rollie I wake up, pray every morning These demons, they callin my soul I said fuck all of you hoes Im ballin outta control Im ballin outta control Im ballin outta control Im ballin outta control 77Embed

Digital Dash Lyrics Rollin in the coupe, yeah Yeah Get it Get it, get it, hey Cook it, cook it , huh Yeah My dope in the bushes My dope in the bushes I know how to cook it My bitch good looking My bitch good looking My bitch good looking My dope in the bushes, I know how to cook it Yeah Yeah, yeah I did the digital dash I fucked that bitch on the passenger I gave that junky a blast I sell that dope to your mama, though Hot on the street like thermometers You ratsll never be honorable They know Ima keep that my word I hustle the first to the first These bitches be naggin the kid They get on my motherfuckin nerves I showed up with racks and they love me Im smokin that pack and on muddy Taliban on these hoes Give a Xan to these hoes Got em playing with they nose I sleep on a beach off the avenue I came to your city with revenue I put in work, it was evident I slide on your ass in a seven-deuce Come back on your bitch in a six-trey Chevy, Mercedes, I keep em comin Fuck all these bitches, I keep em comin I pull up right now, Im parallel I hit your block with them swangers My niggas aint nothin but some bangers I sit in the trap with the gangsters These niggas cant come around here cause its dangerous I be hangin round here and Im famous Gotta keep the trigger by my finger Hit her sideways when I banged her In the driveway on a Perc I was sideways on a Perc Had a stick on me, thats a first Got your bitch on me gettin murked I post up and thats confident I boast up in a drop six Had a Ghost Royce and I pop shit Im a dope boy with that car trip I came in the game, I had crack on me Got Bape on my back with some Act on me Im single and shit, now she latch on me I told em Im back, Im a bachelor I get focused on millions and everything I just took me a trip out to Africa See how we came from the mud and the bottom, we did it I see how they counted us out, bet they never gon do it again You see why these niggas be hatin, ignorin, Im goin right in I was born to get this money in this life of sin I poured up before they got my dawg on murder again See the fire come out the ass on the Lamborghini When you say you love a nigga, do you really mean it? When I was sleepin on the floor, you should see how they treated me I pour the Actavis, pop pills so I can fight the demons I did the digital dash I fucked that bitch on the passenger I gave that junky a blast I sell that dope to your mama, though Hot on the street like thermometers You ratsll never be honorable They know Ima keep that my word I hustle the first to the first These bitches be nagging the kid Fuck it, it is what it is If you get hit, you get hit I dont forget or forgive Told myself never again I dont let nobody in Super just showed out again And we just keep servin and servin again and again and again and again I move the game up, Im reckless Im Harlem shaking through the pressure I might put Diddy on my next shit I might could fit you in on Wednesday Im not here for no pretend shit Just walked in with a girl thats making triple what Im making, what an entrance Thats when you know its a body Zone 6, they know its a body Kirkwood, they know its a body Lil Mexico know its a body Scooter in here with the zombies Gucci get out, its a problem I might take Quentin to Follies You hate your life, just be honest I got the digital dash She want a picture with all of my niggas to just make the visual last But she too embarrassed to ask I got my foot on they neck and my foot on the gas You remind me of a quarterback, your shit is all in the past Esco and Boomin, they got it on smash And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I I did the digital dash I fucked that bitch in the passenger I gave that junky a blast I sell that dope to your mama, though82Embed

With You Lyrics Its about us right now, girl, where you going? Its about us right now, girl, where you going? Im with you Yeah, I cant get enough of you, babe Bottles open up so you can try and open up for me, baby M.I.A. in the M.I.A You do you, girl, the haters gon hate Cut them off like you a sensei, girl Oh, I know you feel what I feel Breaking you off, its so real I cant fake that, babe My loves locked down and you cuffing it Youre the only one I trust with it Youre the only one that stuck with it Its about us right now, girl, where you going? Its about us right now, girl, where you going? Im with you Its about us right now, girl, where you going? Its about us right now, girl, where you going? Yeah Im with you Yeah, linking me down on my line Busy as usual but we should make some time Looking for things you can find Just so you can have something to bring up when its time Mixing vodka and emotions, tapping into your emotions Dry cry cause Im hopeless Choosey lover for the moment Different story when I leave you Story up just to keep you I need you round, I need you, oh Its about us right now, girl, where you going? Its about us right now, girl, where you going? Im with you Its all about us right now, girl, where you going? Its all about us right now, girl, where you going? Im with you, Im with you43Embed

POPSTAR Lyrics Bitches We The Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Bitches callin my phone like Im locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin helicopter, yeah Cops pullin up like Im givin drugs out, nah, nah Im a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin my phone like Im locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin helicopter, yeah Cops pullin up like Im givin drugs out, nah, nah Im a popstar, not a doctor Ayy, shawty with the long text, I dont talk, ayy Shawty with the long legs, she dont walk, ayy Yeah, last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy 2020, I came to fuck it up, yeah I want a long life, a legendary one I want a quick death , and an easy one I want a pretty girl , and an honest one I want this drink , and another one, yeah And Im troublesome, yeah Im a popstar, but this shit aint bubblegum, yeah You would probably think my manager is Scooter Braun, yeah But my manager with twenty hoes in Buddakan, yeah, ayy Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa It can take as many charges as it needs to, my girl That shit platinum just like all of my releases, my girl Niggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl Ima show your sexy ass what relief is, my girl Please dont take no shit thats bout to have you geekin And Im not drivin nothin that I gotta stick the keys in Wonder how I got this way? I swear I got the Bitches callin my phone like Im locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin helicopter, yeah Cops pullin up like Im givin drugs out, nah, nah Im a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin my phone like Im locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin helicopter, yeah Cops pullin up like Im givin drugs out, nah, nah Im a popstar, not a doctor Im a popstar, not a doctor, watch her Say she rep a whole different block, so I blocked her Busy at the crib, cookin salmon with the lobster If we talkin joints, its just me and David Foster Bodyguards dont look like Kevin Costner, you tweakin Just pulled up to Whitney Houston, Texas for the evenin They tell the same story so much, they start to believe it The ones that start like, Drizzys shit was cool, but we even Man, how the fuck? Two, four, six, eight watches, factory, so they appreciate Crown in my hand and Im really playin keep-away Shit dont even usually get this big without a Bieber face Naw, naw, piece of cake, naw, naw, Turks and Caic, yeah, yeah Go and get your friends, we can sneak away, yeah, yeah Yeah, I keep a, like I keep the faith Wonder how I got this way? Swear I got the Bitches callin my phone like Im locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin helicopter, yeah Cops pullin up like Im givin drugs out, nah, nah Im a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin my phone like Im locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin helicopter, yeah Cops pullin up like Im givin drugs out, nah, nah Im a popstar, not a doctor40Embed

No Tellin’ Lyrics Whoa Whoa Yeah Look Envelopes comin in the mail, let her open em Hopin for a check again, aint no tellin Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, aint no tellin Yeah, police comin round lookin for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Aint no tellin Aint no tellin, yeah, aint no tellin Yeah, no tellin, aint no tellin Suitcase, I been livin out a suitcase Still drinkin Henny, if its done, Ill take the Dusse Oops, ayy, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced Got the club goin up on a Tuesday True say, I been goin hard, but then again They think Im soft, think Im innocent Im just lookin in the mirror like Im really him Man, Im really him, you just fillin in Man, I got a blunt, can I get a light? Yeah I took the summer off to get it right Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin failed Niggas like You took the summer off? We couldnt tell Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it You pick the casket, Ill put the nail through it I aint gotta do it, but fuck it, somebody gotta do it Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it, ah! Envelopes comin in the mail, let her open em Hopin for a check again, aint no tellin Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, aint no tellin Yeah, police comin round lookin for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Aint no tellin Aint no tellin, yeah, aint no tellin Yeah, no tellin, aint no tellin Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas The shit was gettin too predictable The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical I got it rollin in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah I mean we hear about the money you been gettin We just never seen a visual Its our year Aww, yeah I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here Whats the word these days? Bunch of niggas chasing after all these women they dont even know Buncha out of season women fuckin off-season niggas To get last season wardrobe All the rappers that you vouch for Need to get out of the house more, they washed up And even if the team was religious with it I cant really see another squad tryna cross us, naw OVO, Unruly One shot to make it in a life From the six to the fucking 876 Envelopes comin in the mail, let her open em Hopin for a check again, aint no tellin Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, aint no tellin Yeah, police comin round lookin for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Aint no tellin Aint no tellin, yeah, aint no tellin Yeah, no tellin, man aint no tellin No tellin Yeah Look I gotta keep watchin for oppers Cause anythings possible, yeah Theres no code of ethics out here Anyone will take shots at you, yeah Niggas think they can come take what I got Lets be logical, yeah V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta Then eat in the kitchen like Im in the mafia Houston, they get me though European, my vehicle, how much it hit me fo? Aint no tellin, yeah What am I willin to give her to get what I want tonight? Aint no tellin Please do not speak to me like Im that Drake from four years ago Im at a higher place Thinkin they lions and tigers and bears I go huntin, put heads on my fireplace, oh my Take time, aint no tellin Oh my, aint no tellin281Embed

Jaded Lyrics Ayy, yeah Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side Yeah Leaving me Dippin out on me Already got what you needed, I guess Quickly learned yourself through me Already gave you what you needed, I guess I guess yeah Thats why Im not with nobody Cause I dont wanna hurt nobody Did it over text, didnt call me Still got love for you, mami I know you wanna be somebody Even if you gotta leave somebody yeah Yes Im hurting, yes Im jaded Most of these things I dont wanna say I wanna be around while you chasin You wanna hit me up when you make it Youll try and come back when you famous I always want the truth but its dangerous You got somethin real, not basic You wanna get with me, stop Yes Im hurting, yes Im jaded Most of these things, I dont wanna say I wanna be around while you chasin You wanna hit me up when you make it Youll try and come back when you famous I always want the truth but its dangerous You got somethin real, not basic You wanna get with me, stop Yeah, dogs on this side, dogs over on this side Ayy, told me about all your insecurities, for what? Dragged me like two hours to your familys house, for what? Said you need some time but I should stick around, for what? Always felt like stickin rounds the same as being stuck And like guns with the ink in, youre gettin under my skin Pretty little young thing Had a nigga convinced, got me too excited Yeah, you played me, you played me, you played me Lowdown, dirty, shameful, crazy I need to know how the new nigga you got does the same thing I do for a living but is way less wavy How you even managin to keep straight faces In all the pictures that I seen lately Lord knows you still look amazin Thats besides the point Im makin Youre way too opinionated to have to force it, to have to fake it You had potential, I coulda shaped it You went and caved in We coulda waited, I wasnt rushin, difference in ages Youre old enough, but youre still a baby Youve shared stories where you did amazin Things to be loyal, things to be patient That was before me, I musta changed it Shifted your focus, lens lookin jaded Most of these things I dont wanna say I wanna be around while you chasin You wanna hit me up when you make it Youll try and come back when you famous Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side You wanna get with me, stop 33Embed

Two Birds, One Stone Lyrics Yeah, more, yeah More time with family and friends, more life More time to get it right Its only me, but Im seeing four shadows in the light My demons visit me every night To the most high, Im forever indebted I know I gotta pay somethin, I know that days comin I put it all in the music Because if I dont say it here, then I wont say nothin Could feel my hand getting tired from holding the grudges Two birds, one stone, my aim is amazin I need to start losing my shit on you niggas thats hatin Too reserved, like I called ahead for me and my lady Free C5, how the fuck we got the boss waiting? Ever since the blue basement, I found God and I lost patience Between rocks and hard places of all places Spotted everywhere, like Dalmatian Cops snoop around now, cause all of my dogs famous Please welcome the October fall baby Vaughan Road Academy, star player—my minds not all there Used to carry a lot of dead weight like a pallbearer People too scared to tell the truth, so its all dares Count it, its all there, and we all square Quick money, Im in and out My dad used to use a soap bar til its thinnin out But, shit, look at Dennis now, all Stacy Adams and linend out More blessings for Sandi and him, more life My parents never got it right But God bless em both, I think we all alike We all wide awake late at night, thinking on what to change If we do get to do it twice in another life Scared to go to sleep now Cause being awake is what all my dreams were like Back when the bar that I had set for myself was out of sight Tell me how I went and did chin-ups on this shit when I cant see it Pin-ups of Meagan Good and Pam Grier Soul sisters inspired my old scriptures Now that feelings gone like them old pictures Mixin liquor got us both twisted, words get so vicious You just stare at me while you roll Swishers Girl, I love you, but I dont miss ya And no matter what year it is, Im a 06er Go figure, cold nigga, stay in school, man Fuck the rap game, its all lies and its all filthy Two percent of us rich and the rest of these niggas all milk it Got two of my niggas off with a not guilty Gave back to the city and never said it if I didnt live it But still, they try and tell you Im not the realest Like Im some privileged kid that never sat through a prison visit Or like it was just handed to me tied with a ribbon I never worked to get it But really its you with all the drug dealer stories Thats gotta stop, though You made a couple chops and now you think you Chapo If you ask me though, you aint lining the trunk with kilos You bagging weed watching Pacino with all your niggas Like, This what we need to be on, but you never went live You middle-man in this shit, boy, you was never them guys I can tell, cause I look most of you dead in your eyes And youll be tryna sell that story for the rest of your lives Cant show us where the cash is, me, I dont judge Im just going off what the math is, numbers inflated They all look at me, like, What have you done for me lately? I like your older shit but wasnt in love with the latest. Aw, baby, stop debatin, Im just a creative My numbers out of this world No wonder they got me feeling so alienated You were the man on the moon Now you just go through your phases Life of the angry and famous Rap like I know Im the greatest then give you tropical flavors Still never been on hiatus You stay xannd and perkd up So when reality set in, you dont gotta face it Im down 200 in Vegas but winning life on a daily basis It seems like nobody wants to stay in my good graces Im like a real estate agent, putting you all in your places Look what happens soon as you talk to me crazy Is you crazy?67Embed

Draft Day Lyrics Yeah Yeah Draft day, Johnny Manziel Five years later, how am I the man still? Draft day, A. Wiggins Fuck that other side, bitch, we stay winnin Aww man, you know I had to do it for you You know I had to do it for ya Yeah, suits and ties yellin out, Pay the guys Man, I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya Aww man, aww man, aww man Man, you know I had to— Sometimes I laugh with God about how you cant stop me Im his darkest angel probably but he still got me Im gettin mine, but still I better lives And shit I set aside to make sure that my people getting by Brunch with some Qatar royals and my cup is all oil You know its real when your niggasll take the fall for you All loyal so you keep eggin me on And we gonna have to crack a shell just to prove to you, you aint hard-boiled, mm Last night I tried some raw oysters Man that boy growin up quick, that boy know he the shit That boy singin on every song when he know he can spit That boy manifested it, that boy knew it was written That boy did it on purpose That boy know that they shittin on you, and they cant get past you You shouldve followed all my moves, you wont realize til after And if I left this shit to chance I wouldve picked a name like Chance the Rapper Yeah, no offense cause I dont know that nigga Im focused on making records and gettin bigger Just hits, no misses, thats for the married folk Tell em fix my suite up cause Im comin home I heard they talking crazy, I was out of town You know they love to pop all that shit when Im not around But when Im here, not a sound, thatll make me snap, jot it down Go in the booth and lay a body down Know some Somalis that say we got it Wallahi Get us donuts and coffee, well wait for him in the lobby And I gotta tell him chill, Sprite got me on payroll Let that man live, they say, Okay, if you say so See whatever I say goes, I play like Im on roids, no Canseco No Oakland As though, shout out the Bay though I think Im on my eighth flow, just watch me paint flow We all do it for the art so I could never hate though Signin off on more deals than a lawyer with a heavy case load How the game turn into the Drake show? Dog, what the fuck happen to so-and-so, where did they go? Too worried bout bitches and fashion, they go missin in action And then you never notice they missin On some Hunger Games shit, I would die for my district Jennifer Lawrence, you can really get it, yeah I mean, for real, girl you know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to— oh, wait, sidebar, left some beat at the end So that all of you fuck niggas could loop it and get your lies off SZN Draft day, Johnny Manziel Five years later, how am I the man still? Draft day, A. Wiggins Fuck that other side, bitch, we stay winnin Aww man, you know I had to do it for you You know I had to do it for ya Yeah, suits and ties yellin out, Pay the guys Man, I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya Aww man, aww man, aww man Man, you know I had to— 1.1KEmbed

305 to My City Lyrics Drop down, drop-drop Drop down, drop-drop Drop-drop-drop down, drop-drop Get it Get it Drop down, drop-drop Oooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Your hustle dont ever go unnoticed, baby Im with you, Im with it, oh I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it They dont work hard as you Damn, thats so crazy At the end of the night when you count Numbers dont lie to my baby Locker room full of money Girl, you just did it I get it, I get it Man, fuck all that talking, take shots to the kidney Down payment on the Jaguar Your roommate got credit Twelve months on the lease Thats a come-up, baby, dont you ever forget it Connections are heavy Every real nigga they fuck with you Nails chipped out in diamonds You sparkle, but fuck, man, the spark aint enough for you Oooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it I get it, I get it We did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Your hustle dont ever go unnoticed, baby Im with you, Im with it, oh I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Tonight was your night Go get you some lobsters and shrimp You smart and you know it I get it, I get it, you outdo these pimps I hope you dont fall Thats you on the top of the ceiling Dont you ever forget bout your story I get it, you did it, you did it Got a link on the champagne Your best friend is bartending Your parents saying this another phase in your life They cant wait until its all finished Shine on them hoes Let em know that you run shit I get it, I get it Im working too hard, lets get into some fun shit 281 to my city Heard you had trouble at customs Your girl got a DUI? Ill make the calls to get yall through customs Tell your best friend, Girl, get your paperwork right I get it, I get it Whats up for the night? Oooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it I get it, I get it We just did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, get it, get it Drop down, drop-drop down I get it, get it, get it Drop down, drop-drop down Your momma used to live at the church on Sunday You just go to LIV after church on Sunday, oh Lord Oh Lord, were not in Kansas anymore Were not in Kansas anymore 88Embed

Pop Style Lyrics Dropped outta school now we dumb rich This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit All my niggas wanna do is pop style Turn my birthday into a lifestyle Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it Got so many chains they call me Chaining Tatum And I like to finish what you think you started Man you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started You dont know what you just started All I do is hang with the young and heartless All this for my family, man, I try my hardest Its all I ever did and look where it got him Yeah, youve been on my mind lately Youve still got my number, girl you need to call me I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way But you know I always handle that one my way Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway I cant trust no fuckin body They still out to get me cause they never got me They still out to get me, I dont get it I can not be got, and thats a given Give a real nigga the number one Even though I got like twenty-one Cannot be me Im a one-of-one Schooling your ass like 101 They been out here tryna slide on me They been out here telling lies on me Everybody looking out for themself But they still got they eyes on me See me putting in the hard work now, ayy Momma doesnt have to call work now, ayy I decide when I start work now, ayy Problems hit the gym, they all work out MVP, MVP, oh-nine all the way to sixteen Even next season looking like a breeze Lot of yall aint built for the league, yeah Trade you off the team while you in your sleep, yeah Yall showed me that nothings guaranteed And you dont know what you started My friends chain so big that he look like the artist I cant trust no fuckin body They still out to get me cause they never got me Dropped outta school now we dumb rich This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit All my niggas wanna do is pop style Turn my birthday into a lifestyle 40Embed

Drama Lyrics Yeah yeah No need to pretend, she got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends, yeah No need to pretend, she got a little bit of drama with her friends Tumblr dreamin ridin in a Benz You dont smoke, but its cool while youre friends Silvercity with your girls on the weekend Seventeen, nights stay out past 10 House party ting turn up with your mans Arguments all day with your rents Just to go out, gotta fight for this shit Gotta realize youre a high school girl Dont matter how you put it, used to fuck niggas But you dont trust niggas, nah-nah But you dont trust niggas, nah-nah But they still trust you They still fuck with you Anything you do Anything you do Everythings for you Drama is for you Take that L, you lose Take that L, you lose No need to pretend, she got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends, yeah Every lost girl I know is over 26 Every lost girl I know is just too afraid to admit it You give your body to me, Ill body that like a savage Give and take, you give it to em They take that shit for granted, yeah Different than it was before People round you want it more BFF, oh yeah, for sure Wonder what they in it for Take your last relationship Look how good you treated him You could birth like four of him Girl, you never needed him But they still need you They still fuck with you Anything you do Anything you do Everythings for you Drama is for you Take that L, you lose And girl, thats not me Oh, girl thats not me Oh, girl thats not me Girl thats not me Girl thats not me Oh, girl thats not me Oh, girl thats not me No need to pretend, she got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends She got a little bit of drama with her friends, yeah No need to pretend, she got a little bit of drama with a her friends No need to pretend, she got a little bit of drama with a her friends No, no, need to pretend No, no, need to pretend Drama is for you, take that L you lose Drama is for… Drama is for… Drama is for you, take that L you lose, take that L, you lose No need to pretend, she got a little bit of drama with her friends98Embed

Used To Lyrics Yeah—sound, sound, sound Yeah, real 6 side shit Sickos, ah man Yeah, when you get to where Im at You gotta remind em where the fuck you at Every time they talkin, its behind your back Gotta learn to line em up and then attack They gon say your name on them airwaves They gon hit you up right after like its only rap Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin treasure map And aint told no one where the fuck its at Shout out to the Gs from the ends We dont love no girls from the ends Im gon hit em with the wham once again Ima always end up as a man in the end, dog Its just apparent every year Only see the truth when Im staring in the mirror Lookin at myself like, there it is there Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo! I aint tryna chance it, I be with the bands Like a nigga went to Jackson State or Grambling Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin Watch the way I handle it, uh Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit She know Im the man with it, uh With the bands like I mustve went to Clark, went to Hampton I aint playin with it I aint felt the pressure in a little while Its gonna take some getting used to Floatin all through the city with the windows down Puttin on like I used to They never told me when you get the crown Its gon take some getting used to New friends all in their old feelings now They dont love you like they used to, man Way more gully gully than buddy buddy Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin Yall dont understand, Im the one they want to hear from Yall dont understand that its me or nothin Yeah, Im fuckin glowin up Shaq postin up on niggas that I used to have posters of Real quick, man, you couldnt have hated that Lets be real, nigga, you couldnt have made it that, woo! Dance how I dance, watch me dance Youre fuckin with the best, man, Im too advanced After this drop I got new demands Cant meet the terms, keep it movin then Make sure the plane got a phone now So when we bout to land I can call to tell the woes Im home now Ill tell em link up at the valet at the Hazy Think I got the shit that had the city going crazy I aint felt the pressure in a little while Its gonna take some getting used to Floatin all through the city with the windows down Puttin on like I used to They never told me when you get the crown Its gon take some getting used to New friends all in their old feelings now They dont love you like they used to, man When you get to where the fuck Im at You gotta remind em about where you been About all of the money that done came and went About the two cents I aint never spent When they say youre too famous to pack a gat I gotta remind em about where Im from Not about where Im going, about where Ive gone Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone Goin at a nigga throat like a herringbone Boy, do I smell beef? Mmmm, pheromones Got a fuckin halo over my devil horns Trap pumpin all night like Chevron Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry I was only five, but still remember the drought in 87 Lord, tell em bitches I aint got no times to play games with em I aint got no time Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence Im fuckin her mind I got, mind control over Deebo Parmesan my panino Promethazine over pinot And when my bloods start shootin thats B-roll, bitch I aint felt the pressure in a little while Its gonna take some getting used to Floatin all through the city with the windows down Puttin on like I used to They never told me when you get the crown Its gon take some getting used to New friends all in their old feelings now They dont love you like they used to, man Yeah, they dont love you like they used to In the city with the- windows down Like I used to Like I Take some to getting used to Man, they dont love you like they used to, man275Embed

Lord Knows Lyrics And I know the sun will rise with me And I know the sun will rise with me And I know the sun will rise with me And I know the sun will rise with me Just Blaze Its your worst nightmare, its my first night here And this girl right here, who knows what she knows? So Im going through her phone if she go to the bathroom And her purse right there, I dont trust these hoes at all But thats just the result of me paying attention To all these women that think like men with the same intentions Talking strippers and models that try to gain attention Even a couple pornstars that Im ashamed to mention But Weezy and Stunna my only role models Haffa and Jordan my only role models Thats why I walk around with all this gold on And every time I run into these niggas, they want no problems Bought em sixes and chains, and some bracelets and rings All of the little accents that make me a king I never hear the disses they try and point out to me But its whatever if somebody wont make it a thing Im more concerned with niggas thinkin bout Christmas in August Do anything to buy gifts for they daughters Get some shake, a brick in the press And chef it like Mrs. Fields, they makin the cookie stretch I know it so well, I know the hustle so well Stunt like Im working overnighters right by the motel Drug money outfit, record clean Spend it all on me and my fuckin team Matchin Rollies for real, matchin Rovers for real Places they say theyve been, we actually goin for real Im really killin shit, fuck all the jiggy rappin Im going trigger happy just to see my niggas happy Mixtape legend, underground kings Lookin for the right way to do the wrong things With my new bitch thats livin in Palm Springs Young-ass nigga, lifelong dreams They take the greats from the past and compare us I wonder if theyd ever survive in this era In a time where its recreation To pull all your skeletons out the closet like Halloween decorations I know of all the things that I hear they be pokin fun at Never the flow, though, they know I run that Fuck you all, I claim that whenever I changed rap forever, the game back together, yeah YM, I remain that forever In the same place my brother Wayne at forever Im a descendant of either Marley or Hendrix I havent figured it out cause my story is far from finished Im hearing all of the jokes, I know that they tryna push me I know that showin emotion dont ever mean Im a pussy Know that I dont make music for niggas who dont get pussy So those are the ones I count on to diss me or overlook me Lord knows, Lord knows, Im heavy, I got my weight up Roberson, boost the rate up, its time that somebody paid up A lot of niggas came up off of a style that I made up But if all I hear is me, then who should I be afraid of? Bought a white Ghost, now shit is gettin spooky Very, very scary like shit you see in the movies In this bitch, all drinks on the house like Snoopy Thats why all the real soldiers salute me Trill nigga, for real Huh You know I love this YOLO, you only live once Im going so hard, my nigga I swear, homie Every day is another opportunity to reach that goal I fell in love with the pen, started fuckin the ink The hustles an art, I painted what I would think Still allergic to broke, prescription straight to the paper Destined for greatness, but got a place in Jamaica Villa on the water with the wonderful views Only fat nigga in the sauna with Jews Went and got a yacht, Im talkin Carnival Cruise And these niggas talkin like hoes, they mad they not in my shoes Its the red bottom boss , came to buy the bar Every bi-week, shit, Im bound to buy a car Murder-cedes Benz or that bubble double-R Headlights flickin, lookin like a falling star Every day, them hammers bang, whippin yay like Anna Mae I run the game, but the ladies think Im runnin game Mink coats make your woman wanna fornicate Rozay and Drake, Im getting cake, nothin short of great 57Embed

Practice Lyrics Yeah, Cash Money shit, Cash Money shit I can tell that moneys got you working Weve been talking for so long, now were finally here in person I taste pain and regret in your sweat Youve been waiting for me, oh I can tell that you been practicing I can tell that you been practicing All those other men were practice, they were practice Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me Girl, you look good, wont you back that ass up? You a fine motherfucker, wont you back that ass up? Call me big daddy, wont you back that ass up? Girl, who is you playing with? Back that ass up You workin with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah Girl, you workin with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah Girl, you workin with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah Hoes frown when you pass, yeah, they mad, yeah Couple thousand on your bag, yeah, fuck yeah Im a Big Tymer nigga, yeah, money flipper, yeah Get it understood, yeah, its all good, yeah Girl, I know whats real cause Ive been around it You only want whats real, you just never found it, ah Dont give them no more chances, ooh, girl, they had their turn Everything for a reason, theres things you had to learn from them But when I get you to myself, you know whats going down Whats going down, oh Girl, you look good, wont you back that ass up? You a fine motherfucker, wont you back that ass up? Call me big daddy, wont you back that ass up? Girl, who is you playing with? Back that ass up You workin with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah Girl, you workin with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah Yeah, I know he messed up, but let a real nigga make it right Let a real nigga make it right, you deserve that much Let me put somethin in your life Let me put somethin in your life, put somethin in your life You tellin me its only been a couple other people that youve been with Ima trust you, Ima give you the benefit of the doubt and Ima love you You can even call me daddy, give you someone to look up to And my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now, uh Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now, oh After you back it up, then stop After you back it up, then stop After you back it up, then stop After you back it up, then stop I can tell that moneys got you working That your bodys so wet and were finally here in person I taste pain and regret in your sweat Youve been waiting for me, oh I can tell that you been practicing I can tell that you been practicing All those other men were practice, they were practice Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me78Embed

Girls Need Love Lyrics Honestly Honestly, Im tryin to stay focused You must think Ive got to be joking when I say I dont think I can wait I just need it now, better swing my way I just need some dick, I just need some love Tired of fucking with these lame niggas, baby I just need a thug Wont you be my plug? Ayy You could be the one, ayy We could start with a handshake, baby Ima need more than a hug Girls cant never say they want it Girls cant never say how Girls cant never say they need it Girls cant never say now Girls cant never say they want it Girls cant never say how Girls cant never say they need it Girls cant never say now, oh now Give it to me like you need it, baby Want you to hear me screaming, heavy breathing I dont need a reason, baby I want it til you cant fight I can give it to you right, babe, oh I wanna be your healing I can be real good Please dont get in your feelings Ayy, I need some lo-o-o-o-ove Ayy, I need some lo-o-o-o-ove Ayy, I need some lo-o-o-o-ove Ayy, and you cant judge You dont really call on me like you should Link up, Ill roll through the hood Problems, but everythings all good, my love Your nigga doesnt want smoke with me, nah, no way Trust me, its all okay, trust me, its all You just need some, someone thats calm and patient Submission, domination Arched back, deep stroke White wine, weed smoke Thats my best combination You just need some dick with no complications You just need some, you just need some Late night attention, uncondition All that youre missing, my babe Fucked up, shouldnt even have to justify I get it, Im on your side, guys get their way all the time Besides, pleasure not meant for one side You should just do whats best for your mind How bout I just take my time? You call up my line, I fall up inside you Girls need love, too, I know Girls need love, too Girls, girls need love, too Girls need love Girls need love Girls need love, too Girls need love, too Girls need love, too Girls need love, too34Embed

Don’t Matter to Me Lyrics Ayy, wild things youre doin at night Trips to wherever feels right Doin it all just to feel things Drinkings enough of a vice Drugs just arent suiting you right You were just fine as a real thing, thing You, you, you know Thats not the way to get over me I dont know what youre sayin You, you, you know Thats not the way to get over me All of a sudden you say you dont want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door It dont matter to me It dont matter to me what you say It dont matter to me It dont matter to me what you say I cant recover from our last conversation You called me weak And you tested my manhood as we yelled at each other You wanted me to gon put my hands on you Just to show you I love you You know I cant jeopardize both our reputations Despite what you say Despite what you choose to do with yourself this summer Youre actin out, you know you love to see me down Stressin over somethin You, you, you, you, you know Thats not the way to get over me I dont know what youre sayin You, you, you know Thats not the way to get over me All of a sudden you say you dont want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door It dont matter to me It dont matter to me what you say It dont matter to me It dont matter to me what you say Girl, your love, you think you broke it Im leavin you today, you broke my heart Girl, your love, you think you broke it Im leavin you today, you broke my heart63Embed

Odio Lyrics Yeah, yeah Envy is a sign of admiration Hate: It’s the epitome of destruction Tal parece que mi amor crece y crece, pero tú desvaneces Y me ofreces tu amistad sin otra excepción Sé que hay otro hombre que ha logrado lo que yo jamás a ti te di Un hogar, una familia, un buen porvenir; perdón por hacerte daño Y por ti vivo aniquilado en el despecho Reprimido, ardiendo por los celos Lo odio aunque él te haga feliz A mí nada me intimida Pero entiendo que él gano la guerra hace tiempo Y se me olvida que ya te perdí Celo sus besos sobre tu cuerpo La envidia se apodera así de mí y te quiero aquí Odio ese hombre porque está a tu lado Perdí tu amor, soy un pobre diablo Sin tu amor yo no soy nada, nada Y por ti vivo aniquilado en el despecho Reprimido, ardiendo por los celos Lo odio aunque él te haga feliz A mí nada me intimida Pero entiendo que él gano la guerra hace tiempo Y se me olvida que ya te perdí Escucha las palabras Yeah, drizzy Drake Yo fui el llanto, él es tu sonrisa Y lo nuestro desplomó sobre un volcán muy de prisa Uh, you were the one Youve been the one from the moment I seen you Sometimes I question if this is all real Then I grab on that ass and I firmly believe it And you look like you drawn by an artist No you, you look like Bernice and Yaris But both put together, those are some girls that I know from back home If you saw em youd get it Look dont worry about it, keep speakin Spanish Ill get it translated, you know you my baby Anything for you, anything baby I do not wanna be enemies baby I would just much rather give you a baby And buy you a house, so I live with you baby Dont stay with this new guy, I really go crazy I really go crazy Y por ti vivo aniquilado en el despecho Reprimido, ardiendo por los celos Lo odio, aunque él te haga feliz A mi nada me intimida, pero entiendo Que él gano la guerra hace tiempo Y se me olvida que ya te perdí718Embed

Knife Talk Lyrics I gotta feed the streets, my pistol gon bleed the streets Ski mask on my face, sometimes you got to cheat To stay ahead in this bitch-ard , drank syrup like its liquor Street lifell have you catchin up to God quicker Sticker, AK-40 to your liver Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper Flipper, so much bread, Im a gymnast Made so much money off of dummies, off of dummies Im mister body catcher, Slaughter Gang soul snatcher Aint no regular F-150, this a fuckin Raptor No capper, street nigga, not a rapper Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper Smith & Wesson, Im 4L Gang reppin We done baptized morе niggas than the damn reverеnd Kappa Alpha, me and my gang, we do all the steppin Who you checkin? This FN shoot East to West End Yeah I heard Papi outside And he got the double-R droppy outside Checked the weather and its gettin real oppy outside Ima drop this shit and have these pussies droppin like some motherfuckin flies Type of nigga that cant look me in the eyes I despise When I see you, better put that fuckin pride to the side Many times, plenty times, I survived Beef is live, spoiler alert, this nigga dies Keep blickies, and you know the weed sticky My finger itchy, the Glock like to leave hickeys Your shooters iffy, a street punk could never diss me I come straight up out the 6, and we dont spare sissies I fuck with her, and fuck with her, and her I hit up err and tell him do the err, for sure Voodoo curse, it got him while I flew to Turks Know the dogs had to hit them where we knew it hurts Gang shit, thats all Im on Gang shit, thats all Im on Nigga, gang shit, thats all Im on Gang shit, thats all Im on Nigga, gang shit, thats all Im on Gang shit, thats all Im on Nigga, gang shit, thats all Im on Gang shit, thats all Im on Related Songs Let it bang, bang, let it bang, bang Til his brains hang and his mama sang And the pastor sang and them bullets sang And them choppers sang and the choir sang Im on everything Jacob charged me four-fifty for a tennis chain US Open, had it on us at the tennis game Tell the coach dont take me out, I like to finish games And my pen insane, and my men insane Theres like eighty of us now, thats the scary thing Shit they doin on that other side embarrassing We in Paris with it, hundred carats with it All this shit is for my son, cause hes inheritin it If Young Metro dont trust you Im gon shoot you Gang Metro Gang shit, thats all Im on Gang shit, thats all Im on Nigga, gang shit, thats all Im on Gang shit, thats all Im on Nigga, gang shit, thats all Im on Gang shit, thats all Im on Nigga, gang shit, thats all Im on Gang shit, thats all Im on, yeah48Embed

Miss Me Lyrics I said, Tell me whats really goin on Drizzy back up in this thing, Im ready, whats hannenin? Gone for surgery but now Im back again Im bout my paper like a motherfuckin scratch-and-win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothin ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night I will have a model wife, yo bitch is as hot as ice Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice Drake, you got em, right? Yeah, I got em, Bun I love myself cause I swear their life is just not as fun Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones Yeah, Im in the city of the purple Sprite Someone tell Maliah Im on fire, she should work tonight Call up King of Diamonds and tell Chyna itd be worth the flight Ill be at my table, stackin dollars to the perfect height Work somethin, twerk somethin, basis She just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked I dont judge her, I dont judge her but I could never love her Cause to her Im just a rapper and soon shell have met another Thats why me and Lil Jaz bout to spaz, can you keep up? Im just feelin sorry for whoever gotta sweep up Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything And Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything I love Nicki Minaj, I told her Id admit it I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it And girl, Im fuckin serious, Im wit it if you wit it Cause yo verses turn me on and yo pants are mighty fitted Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment Like I catch em stealin flows cause I swear I never loaned it And life aint a rehearsal, the cameras always rollin So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin Cause its on Yeah, girl, its on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just hope that you miss me a little when Im gone Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for I know things have changed, know I used to be around more But you should miss me a little when Im gone I just hope that you miss me a little when Im gone, gone, gone Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn Kickin bitches out the condo like Pam Gettin money every day, Im a groundhog Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball I walk light so I dont piss the ground off Man, I swear, my bitches do it til they suck the brown off Ew, thats nasty Yes, I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic James Bond cologne, honey I put on Make em run and tell they friends like a marathon Voice baritone, haters carry on Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes Young Moneys Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone When she masturbate to me, thats how she learn every song To the women I condone, better write me when Im gone No, Im not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack Bone Uh, Im a love machine And I wont work for nobody but you Its only me and her cause the Bugatti a coupe Its Blood gang, slime, but I parlay with Snoop I aint lyin, I shoot, you dont need signs for proof Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin in soup And when Im in the booth, bitch, the lion is loose Man, I got so many styles, I am a group Ha ha, damn! Ill be gone til November But fuck it, I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon kill em Im stickin to the script like lint on denim Momma said If the rules aint bent, dont bend em Real nigga talkin – shut the fuck up, ho! Gotta do it one time for Haiti – what up, Zo? Weezy F. Baby and the F is for Front Do Cause thats where I brang it Soo-woo if you bangin, motherfucker! Yeah, girl, its on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just hope that you miss me a little when Im gone Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for I know things have changed, know I used to be around more But you should miss me a little when Im gone I just hope that you miss me a little when Im gone, gone, gone Uh, yeah, forever in our hearts JJ, we love you boy—H-Town! I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone I just hope that you miss me, miss me Miss me, miss me Miss me a little when I’m gone Miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah45Embed

4PM in Calabasas Lyrics Yeah All you self-promoters are janky We established like the Yankees This whole fuckin game thankless We movin militant but somehow you the one tankin No limit to where I can take it And you know me as a Cris bottle sender, check picker-upper I thought we looked out for one another Saw us all as brothers in the struggle, too blessed to be humble I guess its different in the city I come from All the sudden I got people showing how much they truly resent me They whole demeanor just spells envy, they tryna tempt me The higher I get, the less they accept me Even had the OGs tryna press me, ha-ha-ha, ha No way out cause Im already in it Im not attending when I do a show and get a ticket Good business can clean millions, I got the vision I been had it since No Scrubs and No Pigeons Even back when I wasnt as poppin When they told me take an R&B nigga on the road And I told em no and drew for Kendrick and Rocky I tried to make the right choices with the world watching Mike never tried to rap like Pac, Pac never tried to sing like Mike Those my dads words to me when I asked him how to make it in life And I always said my mother gave the greatest advice, yeah Look at me now, they look at me like the golden child Cant nobody hold me down Especially not right now Certain shit is just too wild to reconcile Take that, take that No love in they heart so they fake that DiCaprio level the way they play that Damn, nigga, what is that? Yall dont hear no songs They hit my phone like, You did that They even hit my line like, Where you been at? Its always on some shit like When can I get a favor? or, Where my bitch at? Like Im about to tell you where she been at Costa Careyes, I got her kidnapped She aint sorry and I aint sorry, its too late for sorry Green, white, and red on my body cause Im dipped in Ferrari All she wanna do is get high and listen to PARTY She complain, I tell the driver to drop her at Barneys My summer diet is just Rosé and calamari Look, now you got me started Im the black sheep, rest in peace to Chris Farley I got a lot to lose cause in every situation Im the bigger artist Always gotta play it smarter Yall shook up, Im here on the cookup Cameras pointing every time I look up Thats why I gotta duck behind Chubbs shoulder just to hit the kush up Sponsorship dollars is sky high He be like, Drake, will you please stop smoking la-la? Chubbs, why try? Im a thug, Ima die high Got the rose pink tinted lenses, its a Wednesday Architects takin dimensions, they redoin the entrance Yeah, redoin the entrance Kinda like when you niggas drop on some again and again shit And you still never quite get it Meantime, Drizzy over there, tryna make you, make you dance to this Yeah, I make you dance to this I roll big body, wide body, Calabasas road winder Sun shinin, waxed tires See Kris Jenner, I beep twice and I wave The rest of you boys, I blow Keeks right in your face Pistol by my bed, Im sleep, but Im awake For that one night when niggas try reach inside my safe Dont push me cause Im way too uneasy nowadays These guys move so greezy nowadays I tell you my life and yall dont believe me when I say it Save my stories for down the line Im too ahead of the curve every time Just total the hits and see what you find, you SWV Cause you weak and Im always, always on your mind Yeah, and we cant stop Make you dance to this, uh Ima make you One Dance to this A-ha-ha-ha, ha Bad breed, bad bwoy Uh-huh, yeah Thats right, yeah72Embed

Used to This Lyrics Zaytoven Mexicano, working like Im Mexicano New persona, were moving on from Ferragamo Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble Drop-top Porsches, Im so used to this Smoking out the pound, Im so used to this I know where Im from and I got used to this Mansion in the hills, I got used to this Stack of booty bitches, I got used to this This ice flooded my wrist, I done got used to this Tropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors Selling dope all my life, I cant do minimum wage Dirty-dirty money, I got used to this I give you my whole heart till there aint nothing to give You know how far we came if you know where we been How many niggas you know can hop in the Benz? Be honest to yourself, dont you never pretend Dont ever play yourself, know when it all begins I had to put my back against the wall Tell me that I dont deserve to ball Mexicano, working like Im Mexicano New persona, were moving on from Ferragamo Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble Drop-top Porsches, Im so used to this Smoking out the pound, Im so used to this I know where Im from and I got used to this Mansion in the hills, I got used to this Lambo come alive, man, Im used to this No one looks surprised cause we used to this Ima make sure that we get used to this Treat my brothers kids like they one of my kids Never looking back on it, we did what we did Could never find the time for the people I miss Thought they had my back against the wall Tell me that I dont deserve to ball Well, then tell me who deserve it Eyes getting low but Im still observing, I see you lurking Never see me out in person, Im always working Money on your head if you make a nigga nervous Never made a move out here unless I was certain Tatted on me, but this shit is deeper than the surface Im with everyone that I was here with in the first place Making sure that they all good before they close the curtain Mexicano, working like Im Mexicano New persona, were moving on from Ferragamo Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble Drop-top Porsches, Im so used to this Smoking out the pound, Im so used to this I know where Im from and I got used to this Mansion in the hills, I got used to this Oh, oh, oh, oh52Embed

Pop Style Lyrics Yeah, yeah Dropped outta school, now we dumb rich This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit All my niggas wanna do is pop style Turn my birthday into a lifestyle Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it Got so many chains they call me Chaining Tatum And I like to finish what you think you started Man, you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started You dont know what you just started All I do is hang with the young and heartless All this for my family, man, I try my hardest Its all I ever did and look where it got him Yeah, youve been on my mind lately Youve still got my number, girl, you need to call me I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way But you know I always handle that one my way Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway I cant trust no fuckin body They still out to get me cause they never got me They still out to get me, they dont get it I cannot be got, and thats a given They like, Pablo— Why are all the windows tinted on your Tahoe? Why do you know every single bitch that I know? Why cant you just shut your mouth and take the high road? Fuck if I know, thats that Chicago South, south side, thats the motto Cop a crib and spend ten million on remodel Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, cause I know We went way, way past the line of scrimmage, ayy Throne is back up in it, ayy In the field like Emmitt, ayy, yall get so offended, ayy I be blacking out, I aint backing out Jay about his business, and Ima let you finish, but I I just, I just, I just, I just wanna rock your body Take you to the garage and do some karate Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sipping sake Throw a thick bitch on a Kawasaki Dropped outta school, now we dumb rich This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit All my niggas wanna do is pop style Turn my birthday into a lifestyle 104Embed

Hype Lyrics Man dont live of a di hype huh? Real ting ay Yeah I pull up in Lexus like its 07 I just hit a lick, I got to hit a next one Last year I know you learned your lesson I could GPS you if you need addressin Boss up, Im the bigger homie But Im one year older than my lil homie 09 they was biddin on me But Im Young Money, got it written on me Okay now we got some action Everything I said, it happened That boy light as Michael Jackson But on verses, he been blackin Chasin women a distraction They wan be on TV right next to me You cannot be here right next to me Dont you see RiRi right next to me? I hate a rapper especially They feel the same, but they hide it They just discuss it in private Dont get along man, we tried it Whats the point in even tryin? I hate a goofy especially They always dyin to mention me They gotta die out eventually I cannot give you the recipe You know the game is sold separately Swear I just had an epiphany It cost me 50 at Tiffanys Shout out to Tiffany, Stephanie They used to always come check for me My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies I dont let it get to me Done Look what Ive done in my life I had to count it and count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, Im just dunning the hype Me, Im just dunning the hype Me Im just done, done, done, done, done I dont take this shit for granted I do my own propaganda I feel like Juelz Santana Leg hangin out the Phantom 6 cold like Alaska Views already a classic Roy outta here like NASA Bustin 1s out the plastic Her gram too poppin to fuck her The chain too heavy to tuck it, Im serious I feed my family with this So dont play with my money this summer, Im serious I dont run out of material You shouldnt speak on me, period You try to give em your side of the story They heard it, but they wasnt hearin it They feeling a way and wont hide it Niggas done being silent Dont get along man, we tried it Whats the point of even tryin? I hate a goofy especially They always dyin to mention me They gotta go, they gotta go They gotta die out eventually I cannot give em no empathy Ima have Bs when Im 70 They cannot fuck with the legacy I dont know what else is left for me After this no one a threat to me My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies I dont let it get to me Done Look what Ive done in my life I had to count it and count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, Im just dunning the hype Me, Im just dunning the hype Me Im just done, done, done, done, done90Embed

30 for 30 Freestyle Lyrics Yeah Never thought Id be talkin from this perspective But Im not really sure what else you expected When the higher-ups have all come together as a collective With conspiracies to end my run and send me a message 40, did you get the message? Cause I just checked my phone and I didnt get it I mean, Ill say hats off for a solid effort But we didnt flinch for a second, we got our shit together Yeah, not here to fight wars But niggas wanna talk high scores PARTY just dipped off in a white Porsche And I just came from dinner where I ate some well-done seared scallops that were to die for But I got bigger fish to fry Im talkin bigger shit than you and I Kids are losin lives, got me scared of losin mine And if I hold my tongue about it, I get crucified Wrote this shit on a bumpy flight on a summer night Flyin over Chattanooga, out here tryna spread the movement I just got me the Mercedes Pullman You niggas never heard of it, you gotta hit up Google, yeah Back in the city, shit is gettin brutal These kidsll hit your noodle, then take a girl to the movies They been droppin out on both sides We aint in it, we just ghostride The pen is workin if you niggas need some ghost lines I thought you wanted yours like I want mine I guess you just makin moves on your own time But just know itll be January in no time And your absence is very concernin Its like you went on vacation with no plan of returnin Shit is purely for sport, I need a 30 for 30 Banners are ready case we need to retire your jersey, yeah I got a club in the Raptors arena Championship celebrations durin regular season Paternity testin for women that I never slept with Im legally obligated if they request it So much legal action like Im Michael Jackson Luckily, Im great at avoidin distraction Used to give no reaction, now Im overreacting Aw, nigga, that shit gotta go platinum I just listened to Closer to My Dreams Wide-eyed and uneducated at nineteen I cant rap like that, all young and naïve Not after all the shit I seen and the things I believe Drastically changin, thank you for all your patience Im just in a different space and I choose to embrace it Four thousand square feet just isnt as spacious You loved me back in the basement, guess it is what we make it Im tired of awkward exchanges and niggas crooked ways Tired of champagne toasts with people that look away Peyton and Eli when niggas called me they brother The season start and I dont wanna see you end up with nothin Yall throw the word family around too much in discussion Rookie season, I wouldve never thought this was comin They knees give out and they passin to you all of the sudden Now you the one gettin buckets They put they arm around you, now you becomin the crutches Kids got on your number cause you the one they look up to And women that you seen on TV look better in person And either they wanna fuck you Or convince you that they care and see where it goes from there, but These aint the girls from Brampton, this aint that local action The hate is just bringin me and my people closer, actually What happened to the things you niggas said was supposed to happen? Are we just supposed to ignore the fact that it never happened? We just supposed to get the pie, then split it in two? Supposed to forget your mistakes, but not forget about you? My plan was always to make the product jump off the shelf And treat the money like secrets, keep the shit to ourself Papi champú, young Pablito de seis dios 6 G-O-D, I think I Was destined for this shit when I was round Keyshia Cole and T.I. And Young Dro was poppin off with Aint I Way before niggas had they hands out like they doin macarena But, who am I to complain now? Im still around, they know Yeah67Embed

Good Ones Go Lyrics Oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh Summers mine I swear I said it about a hundred times, Ima need it back Wish that you would come and find me Just to tell me that I havent changed, girl, I needed that from you Im gettin money just taking care of me, girl Im spendin time just taking care of me right now Im gettin money just taking care of me, girl Cause youd be tired of taking care of me by now Ooh, ooh-oh, ooh But the good ones go The good ones go if you wait too long But the good ones go The good ones go if you wait too long So you should go You should go, before you stay too long But dont you go getting married Dont you go get engaged I know youre getting older Dont have no time to waste I shouldnt be much longer But you shouldnt have to wait Cant lose you, cant help it Im so sorry, Im so selfish Uh, uh, Ive been chillin in the city where the moneys thrown high and the girls get down In case you started to wonder why my new shits sounding so H-Town But when its all done, baby, Im yours if youre still around She knows, she knows, she knows Ooh, ooh-oh, ooh But the good ones go The good ones go if you wait too long But the good ones go The good ones go if you wait too long So you should go You should go, before you stay too long58Embed

Amen Lyrics I just wanna thank God For all the pretty women he let into my life All the Benjamins you let me count Wealth and health For my family And lettin me ball on these niggas Ah Now theres a lot of bad bitches in the building A couple real niggas in the building Im finna kill niggas in the building I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when And I say church We make it light up like a church She wanna fuck and I say church Do Liv on Sunday like a church Bottle after bottle, drink until I overdose Pull up in the Phantom, watch them bitches catch the Holy Ghost Errtime I step up in the dealer I be goin broke Shorty wanna fuck me, I say get on top and roller coast And I lay back, she go cray, fuck me good, but she no stay Murder on that pussy let her boyfriend get that DOA Get it? And all I get is Frito Lay Plus Im on probation, when they test me I just pee Rosé Cause last night, I went hard, Peach Ciroc, Patron and all Thirty racks on magnum bottles, I think I was born to ball Lookin like a million plus, fresh Im out that corner store Hater I be doin me, you guys should be doin yall Im stackin money to the ceiling All this ice thats in my Rollie I be chilling And I just made a couple million So I could take care of them children, lets go Now theres a lot of bad bitches in the building A couple real niggas in the building Im finna kill niggas in the building I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when And I say church We make it light up like a church She wanna fuck and I say church Do Liv on Sunday like a church Just bought my niggas some caine, so much it came with a plane Bought my niggas some dope, so much it came with a boat I just bought me a crib so big it came with a moat For niggas jumping the fence I hope you niggas can float And I just hope that Im forgiven for carin bout how they livin And loanin a little money and keepin em out of prison I aint lyin in my verses Im just telling you the basics Of growin up with your friends and becomin the one that made it Yes lord! All gold, man I got these bitches soul Talking bout these other rappers getting old is even getting old Worrying about your followers, you need to get your dollars up Me and Meek, young niggas poppin like our collars up And good aint good enough, and your hood aint hood enough Spent my whole life puttin on, you spend your whole life puttin up Aint no telling when I go, so there aint shit that Ima wait for Im the type to say a prayer, then go get what I just prayed for Now theres a lot of bad bitches in the building A couple real niggas in the building Im finna kill niggas in the building I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when And I say church We make it light up like a church She wanna fuck and I say church Do Liv on Sunday like a church Lord forgive me for my sins, Im just tryna win And she a devil in a dress but if she knock I let her in And if she knock I let her in I have her wet by 12 o clock, then 3 o clock she wet again Im screaming Oh Lord, that pussy good, that pussy good Im tryna hold on, I wish I could, you think I should She got that million dollar body, shorty my Bugatti And she said she got a man, we keep it secret Illuminati And Ciroc all in my bottle She was on that Reposado And I think Ill rep Serato In this bitch Im spending like I hit the lotto, cause its a lot of... Now theres a lot of bad bitches in the building A couple real niggas in the building Im finna kill niggas in the building I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when And I say church We make it light up like a church She wanna fuck and I say church Do Liv on Sunday like a church 58Embed

In the Morning Lyrics Baby, you summertime fine I let you get on top, I be the underline, Im Tryna get beside you like the number nine, dime You fine as hell I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell But well, Im wonderin what type of shit you wantin Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman? Would you drink with a nigga? Do you smoke weed? Dont be ashamed, it aint no thing, I used to blow trees Gettin lifted, I quit but shit, I might get high with you Its only fittin cause Im lookin super fly with you A flower, you are powerful, you do somethin to me Cause girl, I caught the vibe like you threw somethin to me So I threw em back, now all my niggas hollerin, “Who was that?” “Oh boy, she bad nigga, what you bout to do with that?” Im finna take you home, just sip a little Patron Now we zonin, baby you so fine And can I hit it in the mornin? Can I hit it in the mornin? And can I hit it in the mornin? The Sun risin while you moanin And can I hit it in the mornin? Can I hit it in the mornin? And can I hit it in the mornin? The Sun risin while you moanin Uh, baby, you wintertime cold The night is still young, drink that dinner wine slow Im tryna make the goosebumps on your inner thigh show Ill let you beat me there as far as finish lines go Yeah, and if you gotta leave for work Ill be right here in the same bed that you left me in I love thick women cause my aunt she rode equestrian I used to go to the stables and get them kids to bet me And I would always ride the stallions whenever she let me Im jokin, I mean that thing is pokin I mean you kinda like that girl thats in the US Open I mean I got this hidden agenda that you provokin I got bath water that you can soak in, things I could do with lotion Dont need a towel, we could dry off in the covers And when you think you like it, I promise you gonna love it Yeah, when lights comin through the drapes and we both yawnin I roll over and ask if I can hit it in the mornin Yeah, can I hit it in the mornin? Yeah, can I hit it in the mornin? Yeah, the Sun risin while you moanin, baby Can I hit it in the mornin, uh? Can I hit it in the mornin, yeah? Can I hit it in the mornin? The Sun risin while you moanin Hey, God bless the child that can hold his own God bless the woman that can hold Patron God bless her homegirl that drove us home No strings attached like a cordless phone You see my intentions with you was clear Im learnin not to judge a woman by the shit that she wear Therefore you shouldnt judge a nigga off the shit that you hear Get all defensive, apprehensive, all because my career To be fair, I know we barely know each other and yeah Somehow I wound up in your bed so where we headed from here? Just say youre scared if youre scared But if you through frontin, we can do somethin And you know just what Im talkin about Tomorrow youll be callin out Cause tonight we gettin right into the wee morn Cook a nigga breakfast after sex is like a reward Then I go my own way, you think about me all day Thats just a warnin And can I hit it in the mornin? Can I hit it in the mornin? Can I hit it in the mornin? The Sun risin while you moanin Can I hit it in the mornin? Can I hit it in the mornin? And can I hit it in the mornin? The Sun risin while you moanin, yeah100Embed

Make Me Proud Lyrics I like a woman with a future and a past A little attitude problem all good, itll make the shit last Dont make it too easy, girl, dont take it too fast Yeah, thats it right there, thats it, do it just like that Only you can do it just like that And I love it when your hair still wet cause you just took a shower Running on a treadmill and only eating salad Sound so smart like you graduated college Like you went to Yale, but you probably went to Howard, knowing you Weekend in Miami, tryna study by the pool Couple things due, but you always get it done Mightve been a time where I loved her too But you take that away and youve always been the one, one I wonder why the moon looks nice, girl Maybe its just right for the night You said niggas coming on too strong, girl They want you in they life as a wife Thats why you wanna have no sex, why you wanna protest Why you wanna fight for your right Cause you dont love them boys Pussy run everything, fuck that noise I know things get hard, but girl, you got it, girl, you got it, there you go Cant you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go? Wonderin whats on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine When all these motherfuckers wanna waste your time Its just amazing, girl, and all I can say is Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Everythings adding up, youve been through hell and back Thats why youre bad as fuck and you— B-b-b-bet I am All of them bitches Im badder than Mansions in Malibu, Babylon But I never mention everything I dabble in And I always ride slow when Im straddling And my shits so wet, you gotta paddle in Gotta r-r-row, gotta row your boat Its Pink Friday Records and OVO Done did the pop tour, Im the realest still The best legal team, so the deals is ill Its MAC, OPI, and a fragrance too Apparel, Im dominatin every avenue Cobblestone, good view, little gravel too Gotta pay for the entourage travel too Cause Im fl-fl-fly, Im flyin high Aint got time to talk, just hi and bye, bitch But baby, if you ask me to take a break Ill give it all away, dont care what the people say Could be a million, billion, trillion miles away He asked my sign, I said a Sag Im a star, sheriff badge Whats the point if Im guardin? Double-D up, hoes, Dolly Parton I know things get hard, but girl, you got it, girl, you got it, there you go Cant you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go? Wondering whats on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine When all these motherfuckers wanna waste your time Its just amazing, girl, and all I can say is Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Everythings adding up, youve been through hell and back Thats why youre bad as fuck and you know you are And all I can say is Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you And all I can say is Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so— Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you Everythings adding up, youve been through hell and back Thats why youre bad as fuck and you know you are64Embed

Lose You Lyrics I dont care what society thinks. Theyre nothing anyway. Theyre no better than me. Out there you just have to fit into a pattern that somebodys already laid out for you. Life we live, you have to set your own patterns, your own ideals. You have to handle the whole job yourself. No snow tires, the Range slip-slide like Trick Daddy and Trina Oli North pull in, like, 10 million a season Queen Street visions that nobody believed in If we not on the charts, my XO niggas eatin Fifty-two consecutive weekends, shout out to Weeknd The city gets stronger when everybody is speakin Not when everybody out here beefin We got it, now we just gotta keep it Americas most wanted, man, Im still on the run All these number ones and we still not the ones No hard feelings, but Ill still get you spun Went and got diplomas and we still goin dumb Please never label niggas who lay down for a livin My competition, its beyond offensive Im in it for the glory, not the honor mention Not tryna be fourth and inches, Im tryna go the distance Yeah, distance, Im on a different mission This the remix to Ignition, hot and fresh out the kitchen How you forget to fill up with gas on the road to riches? Too overly ambitious, too late to fix it Too late for condolences when its over with I need to start sayin shit when I notice it Be open with people I need some closure with Be honest with myself and take ownership Opinions started to burn when tables started to turn I really used to feel like they loved a nigga at first Excitin times, revitalized Trust this little light of mine is gonna shine positively Im just takin what God will give me Grateful like Jerry, Bob and Mickey Better attitude, well see where it gets me I know catchin flies with honey is still sticky I wrote the book on world-class finesses And tasteful gestures and makin efforts And never placin second And even better knowin youre first but then takin second Inspirin and never takin credit I know I deserve more, I just never said it Two middle fingers as I make a exit, yeah Did I lose you? Did I? Did I? Did I lose you? Did I? Did I? Did I lose you? Winnin is problematic People like you more when you workin towards somethin Not when you have it Way less support from my peers In recent years as I get established Unforgivin times, but fuck it, I manage Why is my struggle different than others? Only child that’s takin care of his mother As health worsens and bills double That’s not respectable all of a sudden? I don’t get a pat on the back for the come up? What do you see when you see me? When did all the things I mean From the bottom of my heart start to lose meaning? Maybe I share it with too many people Back then it used to just feel like our secret Back when I would write and not think about how they receive it I be tryna manifest the things I needed And look, now, I mean, its hard to believe it even for me But youre mindful of it all when your mind full of it all How they go from not wantin me at all To wantin to see me lose it all? Things get dark, but my aura just starts glowin Im overcome with emotions Ones I cant access when Im stoned sober Jealous ones still envy and niggas turn king cobra I could only speak what I know of Man, we wrote the book on calculated thinkin And icy Heineken drinkin, and rival neighborhoods linkin And puttin your trust in someone with the risk of financially sinkin All you did was write the book on garbage-ass Rollies Ego strokin, picture postin Claimin that youd do it for motivational purposes only But you just had to show me See, I know, cause I study you closely I know when someone lyin I notice people standin for nothin and gettin tired I know what were both thinkin even when youre quiet Sometimes I gotta just make sure that I didnt lose you Did I? Did I? Did I lose you? Did I? Did I? Did I lose you? This is the 6’s year Six hundreds instead of six, OVO You know we’ll be rockin our asses out To my big brother Drizzy You know what I’m sayin? More Life, 6 to the world, gang shit17Embed

Girls Want Girls Lyrics Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Ayy Starin at your dress cause its see-through Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too Ayy, girls want girls where Im from Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, girls want girls where Im from Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where Ayy, woah, girls want girls where Im from, ayy Cannot play a player, babe I grew up with Drayaface I done seen the realest ones come and leave a crazy way Had to take my spot, it wasnt somethin they just gave away Sorry to all my fans that mightve caught me on a crazy day Fuck you niggas thinkin tryna block me on a fadeaway? Ive been on that shit, I only vibе with a payday Say you go that way, I guess we both go the samе way Girls want girls where Im from Yeah, yeah, where we both from Ayy, and you just got to Miami, need hotel rooms Niggas told you that they love you, but they fell through So you shotting 42 cause you Ayy, and you throwin on that dress cause its see-through Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through Yeah, textin me and say, I need to see you I dont know I might come, I might go, I dont know I might come, I might go, I dont know Starin at your dress cause its see-through Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too Ayy, girls want girls where Im from Wait, yeah, woah, girls want girls where Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, girls want girls where Im from Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where Ayy, yeah, girls want girls where Im from My girl got a girlfriend Aint tryna be out of shape, well, stay up on them curls then If gym dont work, get surgery Ill pay for that, my courtesy Cant imagine no bitch curvin me I put in that work overly I handle business And I got two pretty bitches, keep em both on fleek They got matching Benz and matching APs Now they can really call each other twins Im cool with all the owners, they love me, so they gon let us in And bring all of your peers, it look better with more people We got 1942, Casamigos, its getting heated They gotta follow us in the Uber, my car filled up with shooters It be lights, camera, action when you with us, its a movie I dont drive my coupe to house parties, Im tryna leave with two of em Yeah, dont nobody know the shit that we do She like eating pussy, Im like, Me too I cant wait to get off work to go and see you Please bring your girlfriend along with you Yall been on my mind too much, like what the fuck is wrong with me? She said its somethin about the way your girl just makes her feel Whatever youve been dreamin bout, I swear to make it real Just ride around the town with me Then come lay down with me I dont know I might come, I might go, I dont know I might come, I might go, I dont know Starin at your dress cause its see-through Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too Ayy, girls want girls where Im from Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, girls want girls where Im from Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where Yeah, woah, girls want girls where Im from But I know you wanna roll with the gang And I know you want the finest of things Askin me about se— settlin down cause you know that things are going my way24Embed

You & The 6 Lyrics Rider shit Having conversations with mama, man, my life is a mess Aint been returning the texts, so she been reading the press She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her phone She worry bout me from home, you know she raised me alone She said, I heard you back with you know who I told her, girl, Im always back with you know who, yeah And she like, Who are we kidding? Youre 27, youre just being you Youre your fathers child, man, thank God you got some me in you At least I always, at least I always see it through At least Im always being true to what you taught me Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolvin Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solvin And look I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends And assistants always convinced that theres someone better Like that girl from your gym who trains you I know you wanna arrange it, you told me shes free Thursday And Im sure that shes an angel, but she dont want this life The timing aint right Maybe one day, but even one day with us is the time of her life We do things that people pay to document You got the sweetest heart But Im not here to give out compliments Or boost nobodys confidence, momma I got no friends in this, momma I dont pretend with this, momma Ion joke with this, momma I pull the knife out my back and I cut they throat with it, momma Im Game of Thrones with it, momma Im Home Alone with it, momma Im t- I really hate using this tone with you, momma I really hate gettin aggressive on this phone with you, momma I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two, momma Its just they cloning me, momma Them niggas wannabes, momma Its like - Im the one they wanna be, momma I just- I- I cant be out here being vulnerable, momma I mean I kill em every time they do a song with me, momma I sing a hook they sing along with me, momma What more they want from me, momma? Yeah, this is a crazy life But you and the six raised me right Dont ever take advice, that was great advice You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life Yeah! Having conversations with momma, we start talkin bout dad You know he dropping a single, he saying this is his window That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga still in the club Call him after we get off the phone and show him some love That nigga Memphis for real, girl, he love you to death He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesnt accept But he just want our forgiveness, and fuck it, look how were living Im content with this story, who are we not to forgive him? At least I been to a prison, at least I know what its like I used to rap on the phone with one of his friends doing life And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason Lets just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? Hangin with Aaron Bell and Reny Shit couldve gone south for me, he looked out for me, ma He never let me do drugs He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music Shit that can only be created if you go through it I used to get teased for being black And now Im here and Im not black enough Cause Im not acting tough Or making stories up bout where Im actually from, yeah But I just roll with it, momma, rolling stone with it, momma Gotta be careful around Rolling Stone Or anyone thats tryna throw stones at me, momma Im not condoning it, momma They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you, momma Know I dont call enough, momma I just been working with so little time for personal, momma, yeah Hard labor let me pay the price You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life178Embed

No Stylist Lyrics Ooh Yeah, louder Hey, hey Im in London, got my beat from London Iced out , no stylist New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag Lifestyle , no stylist Louboutin, Jimmy Choo, that’s on you Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears Hoppin out the jet, Lears Bad bitches gettin wet, here Yes, don’t call me til the checks clear Louder Fuck they talkin bout? Fast talk, runnin laps Nah, Im not playin that shit French Vanilla sippin on Lear jets pickin’ up Hong Kong, Morocco, I’m here No stylist And I aint playin’ with these bitches, they childish Yeah, look around, they quiet She said I aint got no heart, bitch, find it Iced out , no stylist New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag Lifestyle , no stylist Louboutin, Jimmy Choo, thats on you Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears Hoppin out the jet, Lears Bad bitches gettin’ wet, here Yes, dont call me til the checks clear I got the game in a squeeze Who disagree? I wanna see one of yall run up a B Yeah, two open seats, we flyin at seven and packed for the beach Yeah, keepin it G, I told her, Dont wear no 350s round me Iced out, no stylist No Chanel, Nike track, doin road with some waps And thats Capo in the back, and thats swole in the back Dont need Gucci on my back, TVGucci got my back Dont know where yall niggas at, Ive been here, Ive been back In Delilah, word to Zack, I need action, thats a fact Iced out , no stylist New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag Lifestyle , no stylist Louboutin, Jimmy Choo, thats on you Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears Hoppin out the jet, Lears Bad bitches gettin wet, here Yeah, dont call me til the checks clear Iced out , no stylist New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag Lifestyle , no stylist Louboutin, Jimmy Choo, thats on you No stylist No stylist33Embed

Buried Alive Interlude Lyrics Box I would surely break the lock Id jump right in and, and fall asleep, I, I fall asleep Cause, cause, cause you, cause you are the death of me Cause you are the— If you was in a pine box, box I would surely break the lock Id jump right in and, and fall asleep, I, I fall asleep Cause, cause, cause you, cause you are the death of me Cause you are the— The, the death of me, you, you, the death of me Lookin in the mirror, Im embarrassed Im feelin like a suicidal terrorist React like an infant whenever you are mentioned Mind over matter never worked for my nemesis Im in the matter of man, arm wrestlin hands I was dealt When I said the music business was all I needed When I got it, I was greeted by an alien That said last year that she slept with a Canadian That gave him an addiction thatd keep him in Mercedes Benz Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady friend My vice is similar Women love when youre my type And youre winnin from everything that your palm write Put her in the Palms Hotel, sin city Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel Live the ambiance all cause the audience one day said I would do it So instead of a verse bein read Ima go and get some head off the strength of my music I tell a bad bitch your ass too fat, capitalize that And your weave look good with the Indian tracks Trackin device on your used 5 Series I dont call back, just blame it on your Canadian The same day we say we in the area cruisin in Toronto Hit me on the cellular, thought he was gonna sell me a false word like the rappers I know Sat down with a few drinks, located where you cant see us A white waitress on standby when we need her A black Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep No doors, all that nigga was missin was Aaliyah Felt like the initiation, a reality livin in the matrix We talk casually about the industry And how the women be the tastemakers for the shit we makin Then he said that he was the same age as Myself, and it didnt help cause it made me even more rude and impatient So blame it on Mr. OVOXO The reason why Im breathin all the vanity I know The reason why my best friend say she love me more than life But I live a double life and need to let her go The reason why the highlight was when he said You belong to the people when you outside So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of pussy Full of fame and bury yourself alive, then I died120Embed

No Shopping Lyrics Sippin on the drank, sippin on the drank Sippin on the drank, sippin on the drank All about the mula, all about the mula Word to the bird, I aint never take her fur shoppin Runnin through them keys way before Khaled Runnin with the pushas way before Malice Word to the five, Im the one like four minus Caught her off the rebound, Ben Wallace, gave her four dollars Sippin on the drank, sippin on the drank Sippin on the drank, I aint tryna think When it get hot, bodies start droppin Hit the strip club, told them hoes gon get the moppin Word to Diddy, we Cirocin Word to Biggie, well be Pac-in I just bought Selena crib, Im poppin I just told Drizzy, Let me take Serena to the tropics Sippin on the drank, sippin on the drank Sippin on the drank, I aint tryna think Sittin high, 6 God cover Tell them hoes get low, 6 God comin Sippin on the drank, sippin on the drank Sippin on the drank, sippin on the drank All about the mula, all about the mula Word to the bird, I aint never take her fur shoppin Pump, pump, pump it up She got a good head on her, but I pump it up Im not a one hit wonder, they know all my stuff You let me turn into the nigga that you almost was I done seen a lot of shit and I done been in things And I never started nothin, I just finish things And Im sell off like the man that brought me in this thing How you out here celebratin like the winnin team? No, calm down, calm down Shit aint how you think it is, take a look around Im supposed to be on a vacation right now But Im home wildin, word to DJ Khaled Back with another one Im steady droppin bombs on your head top Been that way since I could make your bed rock Im on Bloor where you cant shop Bitch, I just rapped and it went pop Next move better than my last move Your next move cant erase your past moves Took her out once she got attached to him Ring, ring, click, Ill get back to em You dont really want the views You dont want a snapshot of things goin on with the crew You dont wanna hear Not Nice did thirteen And did another two for some other shit he didnt do Last week, boy dem runnin in the room This week sold one-point-two Yeah, its a Boucheron, baby boy Yeah, and I know Taraji like Im baby boy And I fuck with Weezy and Im Baby, boy Yeah, we the Army, better yet the Navy, boy Yeah, sippin on the drank, sippin on the drank Yeah, sippin on the drank, I aint tryna think All about the mula, all about the mula Word to the bird, I aint never take her fur shoppin Sippin on the drank, sippin on the drank Sippin on the drank, I aint tryna think All about the mula, all about the mula Word to the bird, I aint never take her fur shoppin The birds want rings and tings, you know But well never take the bird shoppin, you know Still, you already dun know Big up, Six God Haan, skrrt, skrrt26Embed

Over Lyrics Uh, uh Young Money Yeah, yeah, yeah I know way too many people here right now That I didnt know last year—who the fuck are yall? I swear it feels like the last few nights Weve been everywhere and back But I just cant remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, thats right—Im doing me, Im doing me Im living life right now, man And this what Ima do til its over, til its over But its far from over Alright, bottles on me, long as someone drink it Never drop the ball, fuck are yall thinking? Making sure the Young Money ship is never sinking About to set it off in this bitch, Jada Pinkett I shouldnt have drove, tell me how Im getting home You too fine to be laying down in bed alone I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone I swear this life is like the sweetest thing Ive ever known About to go thriller, Mike Jackson on these niggas All I needs a fucking red jacket with some zippers Super good smidoke, a package of the Swishers I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker Yall know them? Well, fuck it, me either But point the biggest skeptic out, Ill make him a believer It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwing hundreds When I should be throwing ones, bitch, I run it I know way too many people here right now That I didnt know last year—who the fuck are yall? I swear it feels like the last few nights Weve been everywhere and back But I just cant remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, thats right—Im doing me, Im doing me Im living life right now, man And this what Ima do til its over, til its over But its far from over Uh, one thing bout music: when it hits, you feel no pain And I swear I got this shit that make these bitches go insane So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just saying But I really cant complain, everything is kosher Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper I really cant see the end getting any closer But Ill probably still be the man when everything is over So Im riding through the city with my high beams on Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on Yall just do not fit the picture: turn your widescreen on If you thinking Ima quit before I die, dream on Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? Im really too young to be feeling this old Its about time you admit it, who you kidding? Man, nobodys ever done it like I did it, uh I know way too many people here right now That I didnt know last year—who the fuck are yall? I swear it feels like the last few nights Weve been everywhere and back But I just cant remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, thats right—Im doing me, Im doing me Im living life right now, man And this what Ima do til its over, til its over But its far from over Yeah, thats right—Im doing me, Im doing me Im living life right now, man And this what Ima do til its over, til its over But its far from over78Embed

Lemon Pepper Freestyle Lyrics Tryin, tryin, tryin, tryin I pray these niggas understand how passionate the tale is To get you under my pressure Richer I been tryin, tryin, tryin, tryin To get you under my pressure Yes, uh Biggest, you feel me? Godfather with a garden full of snakes Call Porsche, time to give away a Wraith Bricks boy, tryna turn em into bass Big boy, I been tryin buy the Braves Courtroom soundin like Im in the opera Went and got it, now these niggas wanna knock us Bitches fallin cause they need a couple dollars But it aint a problem cause a nigga really got it Fat boy, rich nigga, with a appetite Count monеy all night under the candlelight Spinnin vinyl, Tеddy P, or is it Lionel? Not a model, but I know I been your idol Big bank, sparkin weed without a lighter On fire cause Im just a different writer Practicin social distance with all these snitch niggas Guess he jealous cause I had his favorite bitch with us Big bucks, steppin outta big trucks Steppin on my feet, itll get you fucked up Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love Foot Locker, twenty deep, a nigga spend a dub G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up Death row, thats for these niggas, Ima hit em up Makaveli, its All Eyez on Me Pinkie rings, its still M.O.B. I been tryin, tryin, tryin, tryin To get you under my pressure I been tryin, tryin, tryin, tryin To get you under my pressure Tryin, tryin, tryin, tryin Yeah, heart just turned purple Three-sixty up front, it all comes full circle Class photographs, Sandy had me on my Urkel Patty Mahomes, bout to fall short a couple hunnid Signed, sealed, delivered, I fucked the notary public She witnessed me sign off on some undeniable numbers Yeah, make a set sail in Croatia to get a leverage Groundskeepers cuttin the grass and clippin the hedges I took two mill out the cage down in the desert Matthew Maddox called in the pit boss, double checkin The numbers all good, just pay me, Im at the Rhino Real life, the whole fam goons like Ralo One truck in front of me, one behind me to follow Lemme get a lemon pepper order, please You gotta have the link before you order these Dockin jet skis in the Florida Keys We all grateful for Weezy, but no one more than me You just found a bottle with the messages These days, fame is disconnected from excellence Half the time, I gotta ask niggas what they profession is Ushered a generation in, these are where my confessions live I did brunch with the judge we appearin before Private villas only, I dont go near a resort We want everything galore, not just Lira Galore For real, and my city love me like DeMar DeRozan I sent her the child support, she sent me the heart emoji They all say they love me, but they hardly know me Yeah, dropped him off at school, big day for my lil man Recess hits, daddy prolly made another M School bell rings and Im out there to get him again Yeah, teacher-parent meetings, wives get googly-eyed Regardless of what they husbands do to provide Askin if I know Beyoncé and Nicki Minaj Of course, pull up to the front in the fleet of Suburbans Flooded French Immersion with the Secret Service Shit is so obvious, it defeats the purpose If this is your hobby, then come and meet your maker Champagne, ring bells in the streets of Jamaica Started at the crib, look how far this shitll take ya Ross sittin on two hunnid thirty-five acres And thats facts, Hamdan Mohammed like my third cousin Mansoor Mohammed like my real brother Dubai embrace me like a Emirati All my Rolls-Royces got a different body Mansory, kitted out with every option Lemme know if thats a problem If you got a problem with me, gotta walk around it Used to say I had fore I got it, now I got it all And bein honest, I dont really wanna talk about it And if I didnt have it, wouldnt wanna sulk about it I had it so long, I dont even celebrate it Negative thoughts dont even enter my inner matrix Magine me still rappin bout if I never made it Damn, not too many parallels left in our lives I mean, my crib look bigger through my sons eyes And the squad look bigger to the young guys And my dick feel better when you drunk, right? Spend nighttime starin at the sunrise And my diamonds all hittin like tie-dye Air Canada Centre nigga when I die Yall gon have to fly in and do your fake cry First couple rows, you gon see the real guys The ones that purchase they vehicles cause their trunk size The ones that look at other rappers like its lunch time Watch on my wrist never showed me crunch time Cause I aint never let it come to that one time To be real, man, I never did one crime But none of my brothers could caption that line At all, kill me, thats talent God wasted Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it When mama was too tired to cook and we had the basics Instant noodles, sriracha, I still taste it Now its a movie, Im back at Bellag, wasted Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin Big body frames, wasnt into car racin Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin I always end up droppin the top when it starts rainin Livin in the 6, eight weeks, sun blazin After that, the killers just go into hibernation Damn, rest in peace Dolla Bill How I get a girl and girls still wanna holla still? How Im so famous, gotta live where they hide the hills? Everybody that survive got survivors guilt My label gotta prove they love me, gotta wire mills My boy kitchens done, lookin like a flour mill You niggas faces lookin like you drink sour milk And your albums like some mothafuckin fire drills Its like this shit feels real, but its never real I been tryin, tryin, tryin, tryin To get you under my pressure I been tryin, tryin, tryin, tryin To get you under my pressure52Embed

Right Above It Lyrics Kane is in the building Who else is really trying to fuck with Hollywood Cole Im with Marley Gs bro Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I wanna tell you something that you probably should know This that Slum Dog Millionaire Bollywood flow and uh My real friends never hearing from me Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me Thats why I pick and choose, I dont get shit confused I got a small circle, Im not with different crews We walk the same path, but got on different shoes Live in the same building, but we got different views I got a couple cars, I never get to use Dont like my women single, I like my chicks in twos And these days all the girls are down to roll I hit the strip club, and all them bitches find a pole Plus I been sipping, so this shit is moving kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend that its time to go Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, its Young Money motherfucker If you aint running with it, run from it motherfucker Alright, now somebody show some money in this bitch And I got my Bs with me like some honey in this bitch, you dig And I got my gun in my boo purse And I dont bust back, because I shoot first Meet me on the fresh train Yes Im in the building, you just on the list of guest names And all of my riders do not give a fuck, X-Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change And I smoke til I got chest pains And you niggas know I rep my gang like Jessie James Women are possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne I been flyin so long I fell asleep on the fucking plane Skinny pants and some Vans Call me Triple A, get my advance in advance, amen As the world spin and dance in my hands Life is a beach, Im just playing in the sand Uh, wake up and smell the pussy You niggas cant see me, but never overlook me Im on a paper trail and aint no telling where it took me Yeah, and I aint a killer but dont push me Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, its Young Money motherfucker If you aint running with it, run from it motherfucker Alright, now somebody show some money in this bitch And I got my Bs with me like some honey in this bitch, you dig I got my gun in my boo purse And I dont bust back, because I shoot first How do you say whats never said? Beautiful black woman, I bet that bitch look better red Limping off tour, cause I made more off my second leg Motherfuckin Birdman Junior, 11th Grade Ball on automatic start I can hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw Wildcat offense, check the paw prints We in the building, you niggas in apartments Uh, now come on be my blood donor Flow so nice you aint gotta put a rug on her Do it big and let the small fall under that Damn where you stumbled at? From where they make Gumbo at Kane got the fucking beat jumping like a jumping jack And you know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack Hip-Hop, Im the heart of that Nigga, nothing short of that President Carter, Young Money Democrat Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, its Young Money motherfucker If you aint running with it, run from it motherfucker Alright, now somebody show some money in this bitch And I got my bs with me like some honey in this bitch, you dig I got my gun in my boo purse And I dont bust back, because I shoot first66Embed

Madonna Lyrics Breathe through, ride through Damn, girl, oh man, I dont know Pilled up, filled up Damn, girl, Ill be gettin back to you for sure Laced up, dripped up, sauced up Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you Waved up, goin up, glowin up, growin up Had to get it poppin with you What if I pick you up from your house? We should get out, we havent talked in a while We should roll to see where it goes I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did I dont know if you know, but I know who you are You could be big as Madonna Just get in the car and then lets touch the road Dont make other plans Say you get up early, you work for the man Well, hell understand Pull up, Im pullin up on you in ten Already on ten Big as Madonna, Ill say it again Soon as you get in Breathe through, ride through Damn, girl, oh man, I dont know Pilled up, filled up Damn, girl, Ill be gettin back to you for sure Laced up, dripped up, sauced up Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you Waved up, goin up, glowin up, growin up Had to get it poppin with you Plan this shit out on my own, the way it should go Wrote it in code then wrote it in stone So theyll never know But I might tell you one day you never know Well see how I feel Well see if you hold up your end of the deal For now let me handle the wheel And dont worry about doing your hair Or what you should wear This not a video shoot I dont care Dont over-prepare Got to remind me again where you stay Even though I think I know the way But, you know, just in case I miss the road Pulling up on you in ten just be ready to go Breathe through, ride through Damn, girl, oh man, I dont know Pilled up, filled up Damn, girl, Ill be gettin back to you for sure Laced up, dripped up, sauced up Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you Waved up, goin up, glowin up, growin up Had to get it poppin with you278Embed

Still Here Lyrics Doin well, dog Yeah, me and all my Yeah, me—yeah Me and all my niggas doin well, doin well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and Im in the city still, Im still here, dog How did I finesse all of this shit from Jane and Weston? Girls all in my bed and they dont trip off first impressions Girls all in your bed and they just ask a hundred questions I cant fuck with you no more cause you be actin extra Do your favorite rapper like my son, like my son though Nothing mutual about my funds, bout my funds though All you niggas fightin over crumbs, where the bread at? How they feel about you where youre from, where yo bed at? I dont need no pill to speak my mind, I dont need that I make people pay me for my time, yeah, I need that And I see your girl like all the time, all the time though I cant tell you if shes yours or mine but I do know Me and all my niggas doin well, doin well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and Im in the city still, Im still here, dog Oh, and Im back, dog Oh, you just went and turned your back, dog I thought that we were family You showed me that we cant be I gotta talk to God even though He isnt near me Based on what I got, its hard to think that He dont hear me Hitting like that 30 on my jersey, man, Im gifted Whole lot of sixes, but Im still like Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah Six-point star, Lion of the Judah All my niggas aint off rockin Gucci One do it, then we all gotta do it Got the key, now the doors open, and we all goin through it Whole city at your head for the boy I aint even gotta call no one for it Me and all my niggas doin well, doin well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and Im in the city still, Im still— Wow, all praise to the most high up...96Embed

Now & Forever Lyrics Its over, its over, yeah, Im leaving, Im gone I cant stay here no more, and I cant sleep on the floor Man, Im leaving, Im leaving, you know I got my reasons Yeah, Im leaving, yeah, Im leaving, yeah, Im leaving, Im gone Im leaving, Im gone, had to knock down the wall Yeah, I swear to God that Im gone, Im leaving, Im leaving No looking back when Im gone, no looking back when Im gone No more, no more, no more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more Its over, its over, yeah, Im leaving, Im gone Ive been doing this wrong, Ive been here for too long Im leaving, Im leaving, you know I got my reasons Yeah, Im leaving, Im leaving, Im leaving, Im gone Im leaving, Im gone I dont wanna miss the boat, I dont wanna sit in coach I dont wanna sit at home, I gotta get where Im going Im afraid that Ima die before I get where Im going I know Ima be alone, I know Im out on my own I just gotta hit the road, I just gotta know the road I just gotta hit the road, I just gotta know the road I just gotta know the road Something to say, then say that then I just been out and bad from way back when I cant be out here on no laid back shit I cant be out here on no laid back shit You got something to say, then say that then I just been out and bad from way back when I gotta get on the road, I gotta get on the road I aint looking back no more, no, no, no No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more I gotta go out and get it, want you to know what I did Want you to know how it went Thats why I keep telling you over and over again Just let me go Just let me go, let me bring it home to you Just let me go, let me bring it home to you Now and forever, Ill bring it home to you Just let me go, let me bring it home Let me go, let me bring it home to you Let me go, let me bring it home to you Let me go, let me bring it home Now and forever, Ill bring it home to you Let me go, let me bring it home to you Let me go, let me bring it home to you Now and forever, Ill bring it home Now and forever, Ill bring it home249Embed

We’ll Be Fine Lyrics Yeah Never thoughts of suicide, Im too alive But I still treat it like its do or die Even though dying isnt in the plans But neither was making it, and here I am In the presidential, do you like your new room? Always presidential and tonights no blue moon Since I saw Aaliyahs precious life go too soon She deserve the credit for how Im about to get it Thats why I got a new dumb thing movin through the street Got a new condo, move it to the beach Heard Nicki just bought a brand new crib Goddamn, man, shes beauty and the beast, Lord Seem like yesterday that I was up-and-coming Still so young that I aint had enough of nothing The fam here? The drink here? The girls here? Well, fuck, lets get it then Uh, Im trying to let go of the past Should we make this one a double? You aint even gotta ask, ah Because its hard to say no Yeah, it gets hard to say no Are you down? Are you down? Yeah, you all the way down Every time Am I down? Am I down? Yeah, Im all the way down Well be fine Are you down? Are you down? Yeah, you all the way down Every time Am I down? Am I down? Yeah, Im all the way down Well be fine Yeah Used to make us proud, we had dreams of getting bigger, man Loved you until now, but now Im the nigga, man, uh You keep talking how you was this and you had this And you deserve some fuckin credit, how did anyone forget it? Got a show up in your city, your girl is in the line And the line around the corner, its my motherfuckin time You should take it as a sign, man, I got it right now I wouldnt doubt it, cause these bitches all about it right now Lets be real about this shit, can I take you home? Or come to where you stay? Do you live on your own? I heard you got your ways, I never would have known She says, Youre such a dog, I say, Youre such a bone Ive been everywhere, where you know me from? These days, women give it to me like they owe me one But they crave attention, though, they always saying, Show me some But girl, you aint the only one thats tryna be the only one, uh At least I admit that, if you get that, and you with that Then, fuck, lets get it then Uh, Im trying to let go of the past Should we make this one a double? You aint even gotta ask, ah Because its hard to say no Yeah, it gets hard to say no Are you down? Are you down? Yeah, you all the way down Every time Am I down? Am I down? Yeah, Im all the way down Well be fine Are you down? Are you down? Yeah, you all the way down Every time Am I down? Am I down? Yeah, Im all the way down Well be fine Yeah Drizzy, your turn, nigga Take care of the business, nigga Give these niggas the business, nigga Kill spray anything in the way, nigga, fuck em, we dont love em Yeah, its just that uptown gangster shit Toronto, stand up for one of the realest niggas, Drizzy With the realest flow, you know? Toast to this gangster shit OVO, YMCMB, nigga Yeah, you understand me? Playin with these motherfuckin millions like they aint nothing Rubber band stacks Yeah, that YMCMB shit, nigga Flashy lifestyle One hundred38Embed

TSU Lyrics Yeah, we back Whats up, ladies? Swishahouse, baby Whats up to all the ladies on the north side, south side, east side, west side? Whats up in Bay City? Whats up to all the ladies in Louisiana? Whats up to all the ladies in Dallas, Austin, San Antonio? Marshall, Prairie View, its going down Wharton County, Texas City, H-Town, baby TSU ladies She moved out of state and shit done went left, shes seekin forgiveness She used to dance, but she want a loan to start up a business Her daddy is not around, her mama is not around I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to slidin down I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch She tryna get out of the mix, shawty is goin legit Shawty is goin legit, me, Im supportin this shit This is a story, it came from my life and Im just recordin this shit Ima just give it to you direct, instead of me throwin this shit You know you important and shit You know Im supportin this shit We used to do pornos when you would come over but now you got morals and shit I got like four on the wrist and an adorable kid I got a Drac in the studio, and I dont just mean that Im in this bitch Please make the most of this shit Dont just come close to some shit I give you this bread, you run me some head And then you go glow up a bit She moved out of state and shit done went left, shes seekin forgiveness She used to dance, but she want a loan to start up a business Her daddy is not around, her mama is not around I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to s— I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch She tryna get out of the mix, shawty is goin legit Shawty is goin legit, me, Im supportin this shit This is a story, it came from my life and Im just recordin this shit Her daddy is not around, mama is definitely not around She got a business plan, but she just aint had time to write it down Stay with her sister now, she got a man, but he out of town Soon as he out of town, they hop in his whip and they ride around I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to slidin, slidin Thought about trappin a player before, but that just aint right, right Look in the mirror if you wanna look at some things on the bright side You popped a 325, you feelin too good to worry tonight She moved out of state and shit done went left, shes seekin forgiveness She used to dance, but she want a loan to start up a business Her daddy is not around, her mama is not around I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to s— I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch She tryna get out of the mix, shawty is goin legit Shawty is goin legit, me, Im supportin this shit This is a story, it came from my life and Im just rec— ayy Black boxes with the bow and rose Zara heels bound to give ya Zara toes Back that thing up, its a wide load, shawty I dont even know where the time goes, shawty Know you got some brand new life goals Baby blue, but you are not a baby, I know, shawty I know, yeah So, why you gotta be so hard-headed? Why you wanna ask? Girl, you know what I did Actin like you dont already know what that is Baby, just relax, Im on your side I will not discuss it with nobody Neither of our pasts bout to go away You made me forget about it anyway I know, I know Black boxes with the bow and rose Little side hustle with the Fashion Nova Know we both came from a broken home, shawty Mom and daddy didnt really get along, shawty Heard you got some brand new life goals Baby blue, but you are not a baby, I know, shawty I know, know, know, know, know37Embed

Sweeterman Lyrics Girl I know you wanna, you know I wanna Yeah, she keep giving me looks Hotter than the 6 in the summer, deadass, girl I wanna Girl I know you wanna You know I wanna Yeah, she keep giving me looks Yeah, girl I know you wanna Shes a spice, ride pipe like bike, like Yokohama She heard the ting bend like banana So she wanna give me the adunana-ne, ohh She say Im a sweeterman But she say that she dont need a man I say why dont we make an agreement then We can just fuck while were being friends Girl, I know you wanna You know I wanna Girl, I know you wanna You know I wanna Shawty too fly though, thats all I know She dont sing songs, but if I go strong she gon hit this high note She know she working with the nana And she wanna give me the adunana-ne, ohh She say Im a sweeterman But she say that she dont need a man What if we make an agreement then We can just fuck while were being friends Girl, I know you wanna I know you wanna Girl, I know you wanna I know you want to girl Ride the pipe like a bike, oh Do the things you know I like, oh Im the man in my ends, oh Youre the one, lets not pretend Cause the pussy too good, drink too strong Yiy too change, Im too sprung, I, I, I The pussy too good, drink too strong Yiy too change, Im so gone, I, I, I Girl, I know you wanna I know you wanna Girl, I know you wanna I know you want to girl Girl, I know you wanna I know you want to girl Girl, I know you wanna, I, I, I Yeah She keep giving me looks She keep giving me looks She keep giving me looks Yeah yeah, yeah yeah I need you right here beside me If you oblige me, Ill hang it up, and Ill never come out of retirement You should just sleep on it, you shouldnt doubt me It would be different without me What is it without me Dont go do nothing without me This is a blessing, mashallah, wallahi I swear my life stories better than stories they tellin bout me They got it twisted Ride the pipe like a bike, make sure youre going the distance And if he wasnt with it, then why were you with him? Maybe you just had to realize That knowing the difference can make all the difference She wanna run me that adanunana Yeah she keep giving me looks250Embed

Ice Melts Lyrics Yeah Nigga, what you thought? Slatt, slatt, slatt Jeffery Jeffery, ayy Yeah Feel a rump-rump Baby, Im needin somethin, somethin I wan beat it up with somethin, somethin Youre a diamond out the rough or somethin, somethin You need to give it up to someone You need to give luck to someone You need to fuckin stop watchin me You need to give it up to someone Before you end up like Woah, woah, woah, woah, like Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Look, I want you to myself But I know you just left someone else, I know you did He did a number on you That must be why you move so... icy Icy like 1017 Icy like theres nobody you’d ever need Better not give that up to anyone but me Patient as can be, but I still need some satisfaction A little less talk and a little more action I need you out in Jamaica, relaxin Thought I had everything, somehow Feel a rump-rump Baby, Im needin somethin, somethin I wan beat it up with somethin, somethin Youre a diamond out the rough or somethin, somethin You need to give it up to someone You need to give luck to someone You need to fuckin stop watchin me You need to give it up to someone Before you end up like Woah, woah, woah, woah, like Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah I wanna see you do more in this life if we takin it there I want to see you do 911, fuck a Panamera See you when I see the real thing, gettin realer and realer Yeah, yeah, yeah But you icy like 1017 Icy like theres nobody youd ever need Better not give that up Im here patient as can be, man I still need some satisfaction A little less talk and a little more action I need you out in Jamaica, relaxin Thought I had everything somehow Feel a rump-rump Baby, Im needin somethin, somethin I wan beat it up with somethin, somethin Youre a diamond out the rough or somethin, somethin You need to give it up to someone You need to give luck to someone You need to fuckin stop watchin me You need to give it up to someone Before you end up like Woah, woah, woah, woah, like Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, Jeffery Yeah Nigga, what you thought? Slatt, slatt, slatt Jeffery Jeffery, ayy Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah30Embed

The Ride Lyrics Yeah I hate when, I hate when people say they feel me, man I hate that shit Itll be a long time before yall feel me If ever For real You wont feel me til everybody say they love you, but its not love And your suit is oxblood And the girl you fuckin hates you and your friends faded off shots of What you ordered to forget about the game that you on top of Your famous girlfriend ass keep gettin thicker than the plot does And when you forget her, thats when she pop up And you got a drop, but you ride around with the top up Or get three SUVs for niggas dressed like refugees And deal with the questions about all your excessive needs And you do dinners at French Laundry in Napa Valley Scallops and glasses of Dolce, that shit right up your alley Yeah, you see a girl and you ask about her Bitches smiling at you, it must be happy hour They put the cloth across your lap soon as you sat down Its feeling like you own every place you choose to be at now Walking through airport security with your hat down Stead of gettin a pat-down, they just keep on sayin that they feel you, nigga, yeah Its been too long Been way too long Ive been faded too long, ooh Ive been faded too long, ooh Ive been faded too long, ooh Why wont it stop? The ride Why wont it stop? Ooh, the ride You wont feel me til you want it so bad, you tell yourself youre in it And tell the world around you that your paperwork is finished And steal your mothers debit card so you maintain an image And ride around in overpriced rental cars that aint tinted You need a minute? You got it You know its real when your latest nights are your greatest nights The sun is up when you get home, thats just a way of life Apartment 1503, some couches and paintings Where you record with two others that want the same things Yeah, it start to feel better than home feels And so you up there every night, you swear you gettin close That champagne money was for gas and phone bills But shit, you bout to spend it on what matters most You drop a couple songs in hopes that you could be the nigga And come out every night to let the city see they nigga Tellin stories that nobody relate to And even though they hate you They just keep on tellin you they feel you, nigga Yeah Its been too long, man Ive been faded too long, ooh Ive been faded too long, ooh Ive been faded too long, ooh Why wont it stop? , the ride Why wont it stop? , ooh, the ride I havent been inside Terminal 1 and 3 in so long Im drivin right up to it now, make sure you got your coat on That runway can be cold, especially after summers rolled on And all you knew is alcohol and city lights and slow songs For four months out the year, its got you asking whats good at home? Whats good at home? The same hoes are still at it, I shouldve known My young niggas poppin Ms and sippin dirty Jones Problem children that all be reppin Octobers Own Brand new girl and she still growin Brand new titties, stitches still showin Yeah, and she just prayin that it heals good Im bout to fuck and Im just prayin that it feels good I really dont know much, but, shit, I know a secret They say more money, more problems, my nigga, dont believe it I mean, sure, theres some bills and taxes Im still evadin But I blew six million on myself and I feel amazin Young money-maker, season-ticket holder Season switching over I come through them bitches, still scorchin as if I didnt notice You niggas gettin older, I see no threat in Yoda Im out here messing over the lives of these niggas that couldnt fuck with my freshman floater Look at that fuckin chip on your nephews shoulder My sophomore, I was all for it, they all saw it My junior and senior will only get meaner Take care, nigga Ooh Im still faded, faded, faded Im still faded, faded, faded Why wont it stop? The ride Why wont it stop? Ooh, the ride49Embed

What’s My Name? Lyrics Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Whats my name? Whats my name? I heard you good with them soft lips Yeah, you know, word of mouth The square root of sixty-nine is eight somethin, right? Cause Ive been tryna work it out, oh Good weed, white wine, uh I come alive in the night time, yeah Okay, away we go Only thing we have on is the radio Let it play Say you gotta leave, but I know you wanna stay You just waitin on the traffic jam to finish, girl The things that we could do in twenty minutes, girl Say my name, say my name, wear it out Its gettin hot, crack a window, air it out I can get you through a mighty long day Soon as you go, the text that I write is gon say Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Whats my name? Whats my name? Not everybody Knows how to work my body Knows how to make me want it But, boy, you stay up on it You got that somethin That keeps me so off balance Baby, youre a challenge Lets explore your talent Hey, boy, I really wanna see if you Can go downtown with a girl like me Hey, boy, I really wanna be with you Cause you just my type Ooh, na, na, na, na I need a boy to take it over Lookin for a guy to put in work Oh woah, oh woah Hey, boy, I really wanna see if you Can go downtown with a girl like me Hey, boy, I really wanna be with you Cause you just my type Ooh, na, na, na, na I need a boy to take it over Lookin for a guy to put in work Oh woah, oh woah Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Whats my name? Whats my name? Baby, you got me And aint nowhere that Id be Than with your arms around me Back and forth, you rock me, yeah So I surrender To every word you whisper Every door you enter I will let you in Hey, boy, I really wanna see if you Can go downtown with a girl like me Hey, boy, I really wanna be with you Cause you just my type Ooh, na, na, na, na I need a boy to take it over Lookin for a guy to put in work Oh woah, oh woah Youre so amazing You took the time to figure me out Thats why you take me Way past the point of turnin me on You bout to break me I swear you got me losin my mind Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Oh na-na, whats my name? Whats my name? Whats my name? Hey, boy, I really wanna see if you Can go downtown with a girl like me Hey, boy, I really wanna be with you Cause you just my type Ooh, na, na, na, na I need a boy to take it over Lookin for a guy to put in work Oh woah, oh woah Hey, boy, I really wanna see if you Can go downtown with a girl like me Hey, boy, I really wanna be with you Cause you just my type Ooh, na, na, na, na I need a boy to take it over Lookin for a guy to put in work Oh woah, oh woah61Embed

Seeing Green Lyrics Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Im smokin tarantula Bae gave it to me You dig? Yeah, hold up, hm Ima pull up so lit, I just might crash, dawg Let me take this Balenciaga mask off to ask yall, Who asked yall? Cita told me to stunt my ass off, thats all Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop, he was a good cat, my bad, dawg Dont put no K after that B-Boy, Bad kall, thats flag talk Fuck around and knock your flag off, I had to I wore a Gat before a tattoo, I had to As a matter of fact, I had two No cap, Im on them capsules, I done relapsed, boo But I been on my feet since Cinderella lost her glass shoe The cash blue, but Im still seein green Im in the bathroom, and Im peein lean My bitch a vacuum I told her, Keep me clean, the scene serene Im a badonkadonk and bikini fiend I just need a queen that aint scared to fuck a Stephen King I used to live next door to Drake and Momma Dee And Lisa Dee on Eagle Street How I go from bars on the screen door to the TV screen? Dont ask me, but never change the channel Gucci flannel, Gucci socks, Gucci sandals Gucci teddy bears, and pandas, not fake Propaganda bout to blow out the candle My lil ho out Atlanta, got a ho out Atlanta With a ho out Atlanta, she a ho out Atlanta We get it, its the same in each city My bitch dance better than P. Diddys And ever since the pandemic They dont wanna let Drake out of Canada I been screamin, Free Drizzy I know bae trust my vision but dont want me to see prison Said, I cant make no promises, either leave or come visit But leave the keys to your heart next to your soul and your spirit Some see graffiti as art, some could see hoes to be women But Im the greediest shark amongst an ocean of killers I put you six feet deep, Im bein socially distant Nina Ross on the hip, the .44 is my mistress Extra shots, extra clips, aint talkin videos nor vixens Just come and see about it, bitch Tunechi Ayo, I am the star in any room that I stand in I am the standout, you just my stand-in These bitches copy my homework, thats what they hand in Thats why Im private like the airports I land in Life is a beach house, dont let the sand in I ball in any arena, go let the fans in I should go cop a new jersey, thats word to Camden These bitches time tick-tockin, better stick to dancin I D&G the wallet, my money tall and brolic Big-ass backyards, just so Papa Bear can frolic One Margherita pizza with Parmesan and garlic These bitches thirsty, I can see why they alcoholics Aint gotta ever talk about it when you are about it Just bought a new car, not to drive it, but to walk around it Just call me Nicki, cock the blicky, the Minaj is silent Brand new vanilla Maserati, I been Häagen-Dazsin He call me solid even though Im drippin, water diet Big booty stickin out, my Daisy Dukesll cause a riot These bitches still my sons, who could ever deny it? My packs hit different, who could ever supply it? No one bitch could be my opp, that shit offends me Its corporate giants and machines that went against me I wash bitches, man, they couldnt even rinse me She said she hot, I said, Well, bitch, come and convince me Aint no C in green, but Im seein green Even with them floor seats, they couldnt see the team The K-I-N-G, the G.O.A.T., plus me, the Queen I send shots, send em back or flee the scene You know, one of the perils of makin money is You can afford to be dramatic Yall some drama queens, for real Its all good, though You now tuned in to the biggest ever YMCMB, Tunechi Lee, Young Angel, Young Lion, man Yall boys get on a track with Onika Maraj, and yall still dyin Man, whats up? We in this bitch This aint gon be the first time that I do numbers on two crutches Seen more plaques than toothbrushes Until Im at the pearly white gates, I gotta move somethin, do somethin All meetings happen in person, so they cant prove nothin Known her eight years and still fuck her like a new husband Tryna run a country like Putin one day, but whos rushin, whos bluffin? For real Who you huggin, who you wanna be lovin? I play forty-eight minutes on a torn meniscus, whos subbin? El Chico luxury, wanna see my niggas ball so bad, I started up a league Fuck with me, you niggas cant trouble me from the Doubletree Step your suites up, I get Oliver to set the beats up 2021, I had to wet the streets up Your girl was better in the mornin like a slice of pizza Thats when I had to hit her with the, Nice to meet ya You niggas think you doin damage, you just hypin me up Face who? I could see a wall of yall, all of yall and run straight through Trust, its all fun and games until I wanna play too Ayy, dios mío, the ice is frío on the Jesus, its bringin me closer to God Im already close to the mob, Im already known as the G.O.A.T Could try and get close, but you wont, I already packed the garage None of these shits is a Dodge, none of this shits a facade None of this shits a mirage Thought I was seein things when I was seein green 6 G-O-D, CMB, yes sir83Embed

No Long Talk Lyrics Yeah Yeah Murda on tha beat so its not nice That’s Baka, hes a no-long-talker Quick to let the motherfuckin TEC slam We don’t need to hear about a next man Yutes talk down, then they get ran Left them, get dipped from the whole ends If Gilla call shots, no questions G-Way til Im restin But we still got love for the West End If its a chit-chat ting, better talk nice Murda on the beat so its not nice Skull gets hot, then Im not nice You tryna date her and she been let me wop twice Now you man are on a diss ting Just know man like Chubbs Hes a fixer if I ever gotta fix tings Just know man like Fif, hes a sickaz You get tanned, he don’t miss things Just know man like me, I’m a Sixer And I oversee the whole thing Yeah, I pree the whole thing Yeah, I pree the whole thing Preme got the err tucked, cant see the whole thing Niggas wanna talk splits, now we need the whole thing Man gets duppied when we touch a button Man catch suckers, then we’re touchin somethin Man get stuck in, yeah, were stuck in somethin’ Man gets wrappin when were suckin somethin Man gets battered with the crutch or somethin Man bat bat it, then we buck or somethin If man child play it, then we Chucky somethin If man start throwin, then were chuckin somethin Im on the best side, got the TEC lined In the whip, on the left side, on a death ride MAC-10 and the spesh flies, and the TEC slide Nutty shit like somethin just climbed out the X-Files Textbook, like its old school, like in textiles Lighty lookin healthy and she gets smiles Home time, grab a quick drink and she gets wild Sexy, and I rate that and her sex style Fuckin somethin, yeah nigga, fuckin somethin Back bent, pussy, Ill fuck her somethin Cognac, better grab a cup of somethin Glue pussy like a nigga stuck or somethin Stuck or somethin, like a nigga stuck or somethin Saw the monster, its like a truck or somethin Spread the pussy out, Im bout to butter somethin Man gone Hollywood, its like Im Buck or somethin You dun know, its Hollowman Giggs Right now, just here with the big man Drizzy, you get me? More Life flex, you dun know OVO and SN1 to the world, brap34Embed

Club Paradise Lyrics Ha, yeah They say that all your old girls got somebody new I said, Damn, really? Even Rosemary? Even Leann Sealy? They said, Fucking right, they were the first to go Its nothing personal Its just that all them women that you slept on been working though Theyve been saving up, new niggas came around, they been waking up With I swear, you dont know this city anymore They might have loved you before But youre out here doing your thing, they dont know you Ah, sure they do, they just not as sincere Its crazy all the emotions forgot in a year She like, Why you even give a fuck, you not even here? Well, out there there aint nothing for me and I think I need to come home Tell me, who did I leave behind? You think it got to me, I can just read your mind You think Im so caught up in where I am right now Uh, but believe I remember it all I be with my nigga Chubbs, he in love with street shit No wonder why I feel awkward at this Fashion Week shit No wonder why I keep fucking up the double-cheek kiss And long for that ignorant Young Money Miami Beach shit Couple artists got words for me, thats never fun They say its on when they see me, that day dont ever come Im never scared, they never real, I never run When all is said and done, more is always said than done And I was told once, things will change By a nigga named Tip when my deal came Told me its all good, even when it feel strange Now Im that guy that know them strippers by their real names Rochelle, Jordan Thick bitches, they just talked me out of four grand Howd a pile of kush become a mountain of truth? Howd a bottle of wine become the fountain of youth? Damn, my biggest fear is losing it all Remember how I used to feel at the start of it And now Im living a muhfucking fairy tale And still trying to keep you feeling a part of it Yeah, just lie to my ears Tell me it feel the same, thats all Ive been dying to hear Lights get low and thats when I have my brightest ideas And I heard my city feel better than ever, thats why I gotta come home Tell me, who did I leave behind? You think it got to me, I can just read your mind You think Im so caught up in where I am right now Uh, but believe I remember it all My mother is back to who she was years ago Its like a new page me and her are beginning on I wish shed stop checking up on women I cant stand Cause I got new girls I could use her opinion on She thinks Ive become a slave to the wealth But Id never break the promises I made to myself And I would never make up names for myself Then change the names that I just gave to myself Certain rappers would call me to say What up, though? I used to brag about it to my friends And now Im feeling like all of these niggas cutthroat And maybe thats all they do is just pretend Damn, but I bought it though, I believed it Yeah, I thought it and I achieved it Yeah, so show me love, show me fuckin love Cause I thought it was all I needed Yeah, clearly I was wrong about it all along And thisll be the year that I wont even feel shit They trip off the amount of people that I brought along But Im just trying to be surrounded by some real shit Need credentials for every one of these Toronto kids I promised theyd see it with me, we just trying to live I told em we about to get it and we finally did Listen closely to my shit, I swear its sounding like home Tell me, who did I leave behind? You think it got to me, I can just read your mind You think Im so caught up in where I am right now Uh, but believe I remember it all Well, you see, the way I feel about the music, it can be copied, you know? But, it’s not copy do it, it’s the feel, you know? It carry a feel Well, you ask plenty musicians – them know it, but them cant do it Some people still searching for this truth here56Embed

Light Up Lyrics Uh, Ive been up for four days, gettin money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades Rolexes, chauffers and low fades I keep thinkin, how young can you die from old age? They always tell me: Nobodys workin as hard as you And even though I laugh it off, man, its probably true Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin Im just here makin all the music that they party to But party on, party on all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga I grow tired of these fuckin grown man liars Storytellers, they aint even need a campfire Uh, but I just want to tell the truth Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot The shit feel like when Fredro Starr Was in Sunset Park stuntin hard in his yellow goose - yeah! And Im a motherfuckin missed target But a target nonetheless, and I just started Was that directed at moi? Cant be They must be talkin to themselves, Hov: hands free Yeah, and Im just fillin up this daily planner Gettin busy cause Im a star: no spangled banner Jealous dudes get to talkin in they music And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer Yeah, thats what life becomes when youre doin you Welcome to Hollywood, dont let this town ruin you And if you pillow-talkin with the women that are screwin you Just know that she gon tell another nigga When she through with you Dont get impatient when it takes too long Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me Promise to always give you me, the real me Who wouldve thought Id be caught in this life? Lets celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down Ima make it go Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls Im the man of the hour Triple entendre, dont even ask me how Con Edison flow, Im connected to a higher power Bright lightsll make your whole city light up A trillion-watt light bulb when Im in the night club I just landed in that G450 Caught the Mayweather fight cause the satellite was crispy, uhh Yall can miss me with the money talk The smart moneys on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk, uhh I dont do too much bloggin I just run the town, I dont do too much joggin Mm, I aint got a scar yet Cause you fuckin around with me and my dogs is far-fetched Drake, heres how they gon come at you With silly rap feuds, tryin to distract you In disguise, in the form of a favor The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh I done seen it all, done it all Thats why none of these dum-dums could done him off The summers ours, the winter too Top down in the winter, thats what winners do And to these niggas Im like Windows 7 You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you And since no good deed go unpunished Im not as cool with niggas as I once was I once was cool as the Fonz was But these bright lights turned me to a monster Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldnt change me But I would have went insane had I remained the same me Fuck niggas! Bitches, too! All I got is this money — thisll do Who wouldve thought Id be caught in this life? Lets celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down Ima make it go52Embed

DnF Lyrics P. Reign! Reps Up! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah More rest and sex is all a nigga needs In a lifetime of stress tryna put my mind at ease Im not lookin at the phone, too much shit been goin on But while we got this moment of peace alone, girl We should just get Drunk and fuck, drunk and fuck, drunk and fuck, drunk Girl, we should just get Drunk and fuck, drunk and fuck, drunk and fuck, drunk Life is great when you’re naked You press the gas, and I brake it I drink liquor, don’t chase it And I get women, don’t chase ‘em I put her face in the pillow And watch her bite on the blanket See you tempted to taste it Get every drop and don’t waste it I’m fucking with you, I’m fucking with you The type of dick to make a white girl say, ‘’I love that nigga’’ I hit your Instagram and click Like on, like, every picture You get it from your momma? Well, then, bring your momma with you— And lots of liquor Tell he, fuck me like you hate me You love me? I said, maybe She said, Boy dont keep me waiting I say, go down, dont be lazy, yeah Now, thats my baby, thats my baby She love me for my drive I love her cause she drive me crazy—whats up? More rest and sex is all a nigga needs In a lifetime of stress, tryna put my mind at ease Im not lookin at the phone, too much shit been goin on But while we got this moment of peace alone, girl We should just get Drunk and fuck, drunk and fuck Drunk and fuck, drunk Girl, we should just get Drunk and fuck, drunk and fuck Drunk and fuck, drunk OVO, I ride; OMO, I ride Reps-Up, them my niggas from the Scarborough side Don’t fuck with them, or hollow tips will fly I don’t have to lie Lot of people say it in a song just to say it Man, I’m not that type of guy; hit me on the cell I just might bring you to the city Send you home with stories you can never tell I’m tryna break you out of your shell You just turned 21 like Adele That’s good with me; I put my business on hold Let me turn off the phone, let’s explore the unknown If you not drinking with me, you force me to turn up alone No peer pressure, I just know you like to get in your zone You say that you’d rather smoke Well, let me call up OB’s room and tell him, Roll up a cone I know he probably got that extra special I never second-guess it Hows Villanova? What classes you taking next semester? Man, she like, Fuck the small talk I’m not here to discuss extra credits or my professors No time for funny stories It’s funny how she shows up late, but always comes before me We both young and misguided, but that’s another story, yeah More rest and sex is all a nigga needs In a lifetime of stress tryna put my mind at ease Im not lookin at the phone, too much shit been goin on But while we got this moment of peace alone, girl We should just get Drunk and fuck, drunk and fuck Drunk and fuck, drunk Girl, we should just get Drunk and fuck, drunk and fuck Drunk and fuck, drunk186Embed

8 Out of 10 Lyrics Too rich for who? Yall just got rich again Who grips the mic and likes to kill they friends? Ive never been the type to make amends If shit was at a eight, we like to, we like to, we like to— Yeah, if shit was at a eight, we like to make it ten 1da sent this in, Im goin up all the way I dont like to talk when theres nothin else left to say Drizzy bout to drop, the game is in disarray Id tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your sister is pressin play, your trainer is pressin play Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey— I gotta breathe real deep when I catch an attitude I got a whole nother level that I can tap into Max said they only blessed when they attached to you The only deadbeats is whatever beats I been rappin to And the product is still the best though Its only good in my city because I said so Just to fit the estate man, I had to Copperfield like presto Voilà, tada Never a matter of could I? or should I? Kiss my son on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye As luck would have it, Ive settled into my role as the good guy I guess luck is on your side I guess luck is on your side All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye Hold on, hold up, but I— Miss makin em pay Helipad from Will Smith crib straight to the stage Three Forum shows but I played Staples today The neighborhood is smokey, yall stay safe in this place Drizzy bout to drop, the game is in disarray Id tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your niggas is pressin play, your nanny is pressin play Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey— Had to go and hit reset, now we here I been on top for three sets of three years I cant be around the niggas you minglin with I cant fly if I could sit on the wing of that shit I try to pay it less mind They been keepin tabs on me like Im payin next time I think I sense a little fear from the other side White vans parked across the street, real subtle guys Yeah, never a matter of could I? or should I? Kiss my mom on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye As luck would have it, Ive settled into my role as the good guy I guess luck is on your side I guess luck is on your side All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye Hold on, hold up, but I— Hahaha, I cant argue with you, no! You mad! Look at you, you mad! You big mad! Haheheh Im happy! Leave me alone! I just want some money, a lot of money I dont get paid to argue with you No! Who is you? You aint nobody! You mad29Embed

Fancy Lyrics Go, go head Go, go, go head Go, go, go, go, go, go head Go, go, go, go, go, go head Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Uh, you getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile In the bathroom flat irons and nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyle In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym, step on the scales, stare at the number You say you droppin 10 pounds preparin for summer And you dont do it for the man, men never notice You just do it for yourself, you the fucking coldest Intelligent too, ooh you my sweetheart Ive always liked my women book and street smart Long as they got a lil class like half days And the confidence to overlook my past ways Time heals all and heels hurt to walk in But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in And look, I really think nobody does it better I love the way that you put it together, uh Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Related Songs Well, arent you a breath of fresh air? From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here They get a baller, figure they aint got to pick a career Guess they plan on sucking dicks until some millions appear Like “Voilà!” You do it right he just might buy you a car Now she play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar I say Im buying, you decline, that is kinda bizarre Independent with the demeanor of an R&B singer Naked ring finger, M3 Bimmer Champagne Range, triple-white Jag Closet full of brand new clothes and handbags Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louis and Bebe You aint needy, greedy or easy as these other breezys Who fuck for bottles of Riesling and bowls of baked ziti Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Atlanta girls, let me see your hands Wave em at them bitches hating on you with they friends Girl you got it, let em know that everything big Nails done, hair done, everything big And my NY girls, let me see your hands Wave em at them bitches hating on you with they friends Girl you got it, let em know that everything big Nails done, hair done, everything big And my LA girls, let me see your hands Wave em at them bitches hating on you with they friends Girl you got it, let em know that everything big Nails done, hair done, everything big And my TO girls, let me see your hands Wave em at them bitches hating on you with they friends Girl you got it, let em know that everything big Nails done, hair done—nails done, hair done Say go Cinderella, go Cinderella Orgasm blush, lipstick and concealer Devil in a tight dress, girl you a killer And aint nobody realer, and aint nobody realer, go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Uh, 5 and a half in boys, ass is off the hook Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot And when I find it is when I find you And we can do the things we never got the time to Better late than never but never late is better They tell me time is money, well, well spend it together Im down for whatever, you just lead the way We go to dinner you dont even look at me to pay Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley How she got it, I aint never get to ask I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners The girls that got diplomas and enough money to loan us A little something extra, should we ever need it If it sounds like you, then let me hear you repeat it Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? 41Embed

Champagne Poetry Lyrics I love you, I love you, I love you Until I, until I I love you, I love you, I love you Until I find a Say the only words I know that youll I been hot since the birth of my son I remain unfazed, trust, worse has been done Man, fuck a valuation, show me personal funds Its the pretty boys versus the petty boys Sold that already, got a whole new set of toys Shit is so surreal, Drizzy Drake, you better enjoy it Nothing else bigger than the OVO letterman boys Cashmere knits for the nighttime boat rides Ollie got the first еdition parked up roadside The only sign of strugglin is coming from thosе guys Im tryna just relay what I can see through my own eyes And nothin tell the truth like the eyes will Lived so much for others dont remember how I feel Friends in high places and friends that are hostile Still managed to moonwalk straight through a minefield And then Ill come back to tell you how that feels Built this house for us all, pain in my back still You niggas gassed up, you couldnt pay the I love you, I love you, I love you Until I, until I I love you, I love you, I love you Until I find a Say the only words I know that youll Champagne poetry, these are the effortless flows Supposedly something else is controlling me Under her picture lives some of the greatest quotes from me Under me, I see all the people that claim they over me And above me, I see nobody Id have to be dead for them to say that you took it from me The twenty percent of you that we own is my tootsies money Nigga, Im wilding with your bread, you owe it to me CJ grab racks out the bag and throw it to me They dont want a problem with the boy, but its goin to be Trust in my brothers is as strong as I know it should be Future sign the contracts, he dont even show it to me I dont have to second-guess nothing with no one I love Bout to build a second guest house cause we growing too much Think I got to scale the love back cause I need you, I need you, I need you I need to make you see What you mean to me Until I do, Im hoping you will know what I mean Yeah, oh Heavy day For real Yeah Yeah The citys on fire and people are in denial Charges being laid, but well see what they do at trial Im calling this shit from now Sweetheart deals that the judges been handing down I havent been able to see family for a while That shit is wearin me out I used to hide my pain in Delilah behind the bar til my niggas carried me out And if moneys all I need in my grave, then bury me now I know I tend to talk about how I got a fortune on me But with that comes the politics the city been forcing on me Man, I cant even R.I.P. and show my remorse to the homie Know I carry the guilt of the citys misfortunes on me I even got the cleanin staff plotting extortion on me My parents divorce is on me My therapists voice is making the choices for me And I always censor myself cause no matter what, they reporting on me The pressure is weighin on me Career is going great, but now the rest of mes fading slowly My soulmate is somewhere out in the world just waiting on me My chef got the recipe for disaster baking slowly My heart feel vacant and lonely, but still Im makin the most of this shit and more Every single move is like rolling dice on the board Seen too many brothers get twenty-five from the boys Id rather see all of em get twenty-five from the Lord And if the last negotiation made you pay me twenty-five Well, this is the perfect time to give me twenty-five more Im bigger now than before Co-parent of the year, we figured out a rapport No fair what Drizzy made on the second leg of the tour How could anybody tell you the truth when they misinformed? How the niggas turnin up with you turned you in for rewards? How the do we manage to win everything but awards? windows of opportunity, let me go through the doors This the part where I dont ever say Pardon me anymore This the part where Ima find a new part of me to explore This the part where all my partners know what we in it for This the part where we gon throw us a party after the war And if the last negotiation had you feeling out of pocket Well, this is the perfect time that I empty them shits for sure You owe that shit to the boy, yeah I love you, I love you, I love you I need to make you see 26Embed