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Uptown Lyrics Yeah Uh-huh Uh, hardly home but always reppin You hardly on and always second When Im awake, you always restin And when they call you the answer, you are hardly questioned I, Im doin classic shit in all my sessions Other niggas situations, they are all depressin Thats why I never follow yall suggestions I just always did my own thing Now I run the game, you stupid motha-suckas I see all this money through my Ohio State Buckeyes Shit been goin good, but good can turn to better Cause you the type to lose her, and Im about to get her Its okay, its okay, its okay, its okay Its okay, its okay, you can run and tell your friends That Im on, Im on, Im on, Im on Im on, Im on, best believe I understand Its okay, its okay, its okay, its okay Its okay, its okay, you can run and tell my city Im on, Im on, Im on, Im on Im on, come on, you can run and tell my city its on Yeah, wrong way down a one-way Women dont get saved round me, even on a Sunday Damn, where I get it from? These niggas always wonder who Then they meet my pop and tell him, Drake is just a younger you And shawty wanna party, so dont let yo girl up out the house Or therell be shots on TMZ of me givin her mouth-to-mouth Now shes famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her I drive two black cars, I named em Malcolm X and Martin Luther I dont ever play, but Im in the game lady They just lose to love, those are tennis games, lady Have you countin money, goin duffle bag crazy Sippin on Pink Floyd and puffin Wayne Brady Damn, whose line is it anyways? Im in a daze, you been amazed Yall seem to be stuck on that beginner stage Im on fire, yup, Ive been ablaze I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, you look nice And yo frame makes me wanna bowl a strike, well alright Guess I might, know what? Fuck it, yes I will I am more than what you bargained for and nothin less than real Put it to your life Its okay, its okay, its okay, its okay Its okay, its okay, you can run and tell your friends That Im on, Im on, Im on, Im on Im on, Im on, best believe I understand Its okay, its okay, its okay, its okay Its okay, its okay, you can run and tell my city Im on, Im on, Im on, Im on Im on, come on, you can run and tell my city its on Bun B, king of the trill, also one of the dopest Whether the streets or on the mic, Im dope and yes Im focused The gangsta recognize me for my loc-ness, no joke, its Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a locust Or maybe like a python, thats the type of shit Im on I wrote this on my iPhone, so let me drop this iBomb I palm the game like its a Spalding ball and take flight From the free-throw line and slam it down like Im the great Mike Bun and Wayne and Drake in here, mane, this gon be a great night Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white Try to cross me over I just fake left, then I break right Stupid animal tricks like David Lettermans Late Night This that major moment youve been waitin on for too long The best that ever did it and doin it on a new song UGK and Young Money, too strong Bound to be in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? Its okay, its okay, its okay, its okay Its okay, its okay, you can run and tell your friends That Im on, Im on, Im on, Im on Im on, Im on, best believe I understand Its okay, its okay, its okay, its okay Its okay, its okay, you can run and tell my city Im on, Im on, Im on, Im on Im on, come on, you can run and tell my city its on I am the leather jacket, black glasses, All-American bad boy I own the swagger supermarket and you, you just a bag boy Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you never had boy Hate and I will leave your chest the color of my flag, boy Soowoo, bitch, I do this shit, Ill erase you like I drew you, bitch And I keep that toaster, you can come and be my strudel, bitch Im so uptown And motherfucker if you aint, dont go uptown, yeah And now Im on that rock shit But why they let me in? Im just gon shoot em in the mosh pit Haha, fuck is you talkin bout? Weezy in ya mouth, now, Weezy what you talkin bout? Young Mula, baby Its okay, its okay, its okay, its okay Its okay, its okay, you can run and tell your friends That Im on, Im on, Im on, Im on Im on, Im on, best believe I understand Its okay, its okay, its okay, its okay Its okay, its okay, you can run and tell my city Im on, Im on, Im on, Im on Im on, come on, you can run and tell my city its on30Embed

Live Up to My Name Lyrics J–j–j–just in my zone, I close my figures up All your hoes chose me, nigga, calm down Louis pouch across my body, this is not for fashion This is not a playground – aint no fist fight, bitch, Im blastin Niggas say they lookin for me like Im not right here, man If I tatted tears, Id be cryin to my beard, man Bitch, Im tryna fuck, Ive been inside for thirteen years now Ive been on so many flights, its like my records clear now A.K.A. the man, A.K.A. I never ran Dont make me turn this red light on your head like you Roxanne Only talk to bosses, not the second-in-command Niggas bringin talks to me, you better have a plan Cause they dont have a cure for all my pain A.K.A. its Not Nice and I live up to my name Gyah, gyah! Diss The Boy? Are you insane? I drink Henny when I shoot my pistol at the range That way, when Im tipsy, I still know I got my aim A.K.A. its Not Nice and its not a fuckin game Gyah, gyah! You and I, were not the same Posted like Ibaka, got your wifey runnin brains She was there with boydem, kicked my front door off the frame She say I look like Usher when Im trappin in the rain Trap, trap, trappin in the rain She say I look like Usher when Im trappin in the rain Just know Im a shooter first and rap is not my thing A.K.A. its Not Nice and I live up to my— Hidin in the racks I dont pay tax, twelve on my back Might drive the Caddy around but I never lack Baka not with the shit? So yeah, who tellin you that? I went to jail the day they released Men in Black When I came out, Timberlake was bringin Sexy Back Facts, nigga! Facts! I fell in love with my strap Named my son Milli cause I want a milli to stack Gyah, gyah! Go run and tell that You niggas move like the cops, dont make me pepper your block Out the window while the whips movin, thats a hell of a shot Fuck all my opps, Ill put you niggas on FOX Gyah, gyah! Diss The Boy? Are you insane? I drink Henny when I shoot my pistol at the range That way, when Im tipsy, I still know I got my aim A.K.A. its Not Nice and I live up to my—18Embed

Enough Said Lyrics Cause I Ooh, oh Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yo, whats up? Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yo, whats up? I can tell theres something wrong with you Tell me do you wanna talk about it, talk about it? You say you got a lot on your mind Sit down, lets talk about it, talk about it I hate to see you feel this way So tell me what can I do to make It better for you, make it better for you, babe, hey Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yo, whats up? Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yo, whats up? Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yo, whats up? Baby, tell me what I gotta do to get you to talk about it Cause weve been together a little too long for you not to talk about it Oh, so tell me what you would like me to do To help you, help me, help you Cause I dont really want to tell without you Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Whats up? Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Whats up? Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Went from my nigga serving it by the tele to venues in Manchester Just swerving with Balotelli the fuck are you trying to tell me? Bothers me when you got to play therapist That shits embarrassing They even bring up these niggas make a comparison They just got to forgive me, this watch is a 150 Still aint got the time for a bitch to be acting iffy Running through the city with niggas Id give a kidney Selling under 150 you niggas got to be kidding Is this even still a discussion? Dont you ever wake up disgusted Every million I gain an enemy or a cousin And peoples feelings have changed ever since I became something Girls that becoming ladies, and my friends are having babies And babies are dropping dead in my city, this shit is crazy And I dont know if speaking on it helps This is shit thats on my mind I just keep it to myself You know Cant you talk to me? Lets talk about it, talk about it Tell me what you need Just tell me baby, tell me baby Sometimes you are all alone But theres no doubt So dont just shut me out Cause thats not what loves about Tell me why Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Came too far to give up, gotta try Cause I cant do it on my own Ooh Whats up? Can you talk to me? Tell me what you need Can you talk to me? Tell me what you need 28Embed

Demons Lyrics Like what? Yeah, yeah Six, six, six, six, six, six Baow Yeah Fivi, Sosa, viral, movie Im in this bitch with the Wooski Ball in the summer like Drew League Champagne got me loopy Glizzy Bop lookin groovy All the demons lookin moody All the demons lookin moody Skrrt round there in your ends, whole southside on ten Not like them, make men lean out Benz Thats how a man get blem, you and your friends This Hermés from runway, this aint Ralph Lauren Tell them again, loved her way back when Drunk so I type Je taime but dont hit send Send some bread to the pen All my Gs are blessed, we check in for them Whole lotta charges laid to this day No confessions for them Man really feel no ways, these man waste No progression for them Think youre bad, just wait, food get ate And thats just lessons for them Sosa , Fivi , lookin like KD and Kyrie My TD Bank is on what? My TD Bank is on Kylie Tribeca in the lobby, all these niggas gettin dodgy When we see em, its a body Fivi , Sosa , viral , movie Im in this bitch with the Wooski Ball in the summer like Drew League Champagne got me loopy Glizzy Bop lookin groovy All the demons lookin moody Ayy, ayy, ayy Move , get out the way , uh Say the wrong thing, youll get shot in your face Fivi , laced , I put the opps in they place Yeah, if you a gangster, then you gotta relate She got a face that you cannot mistake She paid for the food and we went on a date Head game great, huh, she let me nut on her face, ayy, ayy, ayy Uh, every time she link, she come with an eighth Viral, you aint never make a movie with Drake Sponsor , I take a Perc, now Im turned to a monster Uh, Im in the court like Im sorry, your honor I killed the opp, but I aint catchin no karma Yeah, I killed the opp, but I aint catchin no karma Fivi , Sosa , viral , movie Im in this bitch with the Wooski Ball in the summer like Drew League Champagne got me loopy Glizzy Bop lookin groovy All the demons lookin moody Ayy, ayy Bitch, Im a demon in the night And Im a shark up underwater I got shooters in New York And I got shooters across the border I call Drake and tell him off em Ayy, I call Drake and tell him off em If they Woo walk, I probably taught em I got the money, they say that Im gifted Fuck sale, so Im givin out gift stamps Highway, me and Fivio lifted London, man, I need me a thick bitch And a Louis bag just so I can fit me the grip in I got the swag, so tell me the difference Mike Amiri, best believe they fitted She wanna fuck, but I aint with it Headshot, knock him off his fitted Punch him out, send that boy to that dentist Talkin Henny, it better be Privilège, ayy Baow, what? It better be Privilège Fivi, Sosa, viral, movie Im in this bitch with the Wooski Ball in the summer like Drew League Champagne got me loopy Glizzy Bop lookin groovy All the demons lookin moody All the demons lookin moody Ayy, ayy18Embed

Unforgettable Lyrics Let me know, let me know Ahhh, let me know Let me know, let me know Uhh, yeah This is really one of my dumbest flows ever, I haven’t slept in days And me and my latest girl agreed to go our separate ways So I’m single, thinkin bout what we had and missin you But I aint Santa, I got somethin for these bad bitches too I mean paparazzi on me, tryin not to get caught out They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out And all the girls that played me eat your muthafuckin heart out Its Drizzy, always gone but never hard to find And since you can’t escape me, do I ever cross your mind? Because all this shit is new to me, I’m learnin to behave And still spendin every dollar they encourage me to save But I’m good, I know that niggas would kill for this lifestyle I’m lookin forward to the memories of right now Never forgettin from where I came And no matter where I’m headed, I promise to stay the same Im just I’m just ridin round the city with my hood on and my windows down Ask your girl, I’m the realest nigga she been around When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters And when you get to talkin bout the greatest I just really hope that I just really hope that I just really hope that Im doing my thang, Im doing my thang, Im doing my thang This just might be my realest flow ever When I say for life,” yall say forever Its hard but its fair, I told that girl life hurts The closest you gon get to this is a Pac t-shirt The names Young baby, you know I live that thug life The good die young so I’ma need a thug wife Yeah, I’m talkin his and her firearms Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car Now my insides looking like a Snickers bar Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers Damn right, so fly I need feathers Same shit in them streets, so whats the dilly? Young done everything in the A but fuck Chilli So welcome to my life: no two days the same Like for yall to meet the love of my life, her names the game I’m just ridin round the city with my hood on and my windows down Ask your girl, I’m the realest nigga she been around When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters And when you get to talkin bout the greatest I just really hope that I just really hope that I just really hope that Im doing my thang, Im doing my thang, Im doing my thang Got my top dropped on this beautiful night Its a beautiful night to live my beautiful life Pain hurts like a cut from a beautiful knife Just know she right here on my hip, my beautiful wife Yeah, Drizzy we got em lil bruh, unforgettable You’ll never forget this, ya understand me? Timeless homie, unforgettable Let me know, let me know24Embed

100it Racks Lyrics Southside Summer 16! Yeah! Freebandz, OVO DJ Esco Talkin duffle talk, yeah Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper And I, I got a... Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper All yall niggas dont matter I hit threes off-balance I switch hands like Allen Im just blessed, full of talent For the whole 6, Im wildin You think she your baby girl She text us like Dallas Oh, shit, guess it dont matter Talk down on me, Im flattered Whole Freebandz on Xanax Yall cant do no damage Wrong cup, guess it dont matter This one tastes like candy This one must be Hendrix Fuck yall boys, yall finished Youre dead! I dont talk to hoes about business Diamond in my tooth from the dentist Put a nigga name in the Guinness Member when my phone was on minutes I aint dead yet like Im Bruce Willis I aint really worried bout a image Yall still treat it like a scrimmage And I, I got a... Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper I, I got a... Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hundred thousand bustin out the wrapper Count it up til I get a callous I dont really talk to yall rappers Put codeine in a Snapple Put codeine on a salad Guess Im on a codeine diet Put another hundred in the rifle Everybody better be quiet, uh Everybody put your hands higher Then I chop the top like, Hi-yah, woo! All of my 16s fire, ooh All of my bitches bi-ah They buyin extra clothes, I mean They bisexual, I mean Versace sectional, I mean Roll up the Texaco, I mean This is the crazy flow I got a straitjacket in the booth I smoke a joint durin an interview Got the Rolex playin peek-a-boo All of you niggas that took the swag Ima have to get residuals Im a different individual Got my hand on my genitals I got a... Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper And I, I got a... Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper We aint gotta use no scale Its all there, you aint gotta count it Crocodile Hermès bag Stuffed all down my pockets Hundred racks sittin in the plastic I aint gon even fuckin touch it You can go ask L.A. I dont go to work on budgets You can go check these stones Everything on me flooded And I gotta work three phones Name another nigga gettin cloned Put a hoe nigga on a shirt Got a new bank account alert Whole Freebandz on mud Taliban gang on Percs I aint gonna take no shots Turn my dog to a boss We aint gon take no losses Know you tryna steal that sauce Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds I done ran up me a bag We got a tour this summer Im bout to run up a bag Hundred thousand dollars for a walkthrough Ima need mine in cash Got a whole city on my back I aint bout to go outside Whole Freebandz on go Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper And I, I got a... Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper Got a hunnit racks bustin out the wrapper36Embed

LOYAL Lyrics True, youre a star in my head You, nuh need fi raise war with my friends True, youre so bad, we dont need to pretend But I dont want war with you or my friends Youre my best friend Youre my best friend We stay true, probably can party again, yeah, yeah Because, true, youre my best friend All the way round, Im loyal I got money on me and Im loyal I got money in my pocket, Im loyal, ooh Pain goes away when Im tipsy Pain goes away when youre with me Even when your troubles all look risky Its all under control Shawty, just dont let this go We spent the last three summers on the road We get it on and then you go I just dont want any war No one at home True, youre a star in my head You nuh need fi raise war with my friends, no, no True, youre so bad, we dont need to pretend But I dont want war with you, or my friends Youre my best friend Youre my best friend Because, true, when we can party again Youll see you, youre my best friend All the way round, Im loyal I got money on me and Im loyal I got money in my pocket, Im loyal, ooh Pain goes away when Im tipsy Pain goes away when youre with me Even when your troubles all look risky Its all under control Shawty, just dont let this go We spent the last three summers on the road We get it on and then you go I just dont wanna let go No one at home Please dont let this go We spent the last three summers on the road Youre my best friend Youre my best I just dont want any war No one at home20Embed

You da Baddest Lyrics Ten thousand miles up in the sky We never land cause we stay fly Ima be your bitch for life If they try you, they gotta die Baby, put one in the sky What we got, they cant deny Put your diamonds in the light And let em see you shine bright Fuck them hoes Hold up, wait one minute Hold up, wait one minute Hold up, wait one minute Yo, hold up, wait one more You know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes We on a different planet girl, its fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes Percocets and molly make you touch your toe I keep the conversation open for my hoe Snapchat that pussy, dont you take too long Trampoline, titties, girl, they bouncin, yeah All these diamonds on me, how could I tell you no? You got one leg in the air, tap it like you broke Sweating out your weave, girl, fuck that hoe Girl, you aint gotta leave, we gon fuck this hoe Percocets and mollys make you touch your toe Been in this bitch so long, Im going up a dose Pussy got more murders than New Mexico Bust it open wide and let that ocean flow Money be the motive, baby, fuck them hoes You know why you did it, baby, fuck them hoes Tell them crackers fuck em, we dont love them hoes Th-they dont want no problems, baby, fuck them hoes We know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes We on a different planet girl, fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes Yo, yo Wait, wait, wait, hold up, wait Stevie to the bull like wheres MJ? Wheres MJ? Dont come around with that weird energy, weird energy Bitch, I got that 25 karats on my Patek, Im ecstatic Got them blue diamonds dancing in my party, democratic I never lose nothing but, damn, I done had it I aint never strike out, they cant average what I batted, no If she hatin, tell that bitch to let it go Truly rude boy, truly rude Truly rude boy, truly rude Truly rude boy, truly rude Truly rude boy, truly rude Percocets and mollys make you touch your toe Been in this bitch so long, Im going up a dose Pussy got more murders than New Mexico Bust it open wide and let that ocean flow We know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes We on a different planet girl, fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes We know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes We on a different planet girl, fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes Oooh, la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la Oooh, la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la Got about a thousand upon my side We out here hustlin, risking our life Fill cocaine up in your tights We had to make it across the line Damn near didnt make it through them nights I watch the bloody tears fall from your eye You just wanna live a nigga life Sittin in a helicopter, I can touch the sky Fuck them hoes Just fuck them hoes25Embed

D4L Lyrics Yeah, yeah Yeah FBG, YSL, know just whats brackin, yeah Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah FBG, YSL, whats hannenin? Richard Mille, all this year, nigga, whats hannenin? Louis Vuitton bandana, bro, what hannenin? D4L, Stunna Man, say whats hannenin? Bowen Homes, you know, that shiesty shit You go outside, you better back it Oh, my right wrist a Ferrari Foreign breed, American, she call me papi Vroom, vroom, Hellcat, give it to the goons On that Earl Manigault, shootin it out the spoon Seen a prom queen smoke crack when I was lil Million dollars in cash like I sell drugs Gave my bitch a hundred racks, vacuum sealed up Vacuum sealed up FBG, YSL, know just whats brackin, yeah Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah FBG, OVO, whats hannenin? Richard Mille, all year, whats hannenin? YSL bandana, man, whats hannenin? D4L, Stunna Man, man, whats hannenin? Bowen Homes, you know, that shiesty shit You go outside, you better back it Go to Palm Springs for a daytrip Freeband, Octobers Own, its the same shit Shawty keep on knockin back the shots, better pace this Woah, woah, banknotes, presidential faces Woah, woah, Bankhead, started seein spaceships, woah We just started fuckin, she impatient Now she want a butt lift, now she want some LASIK Just to see the bag clearer, that way she can chase it Ayy, ayy I remember grade six, I was up in Payless tryna get some Asics Now Im Niked down in a motherfuckin snake pit Now Im type of nigga give it out and I dont take shit I been in the cut for thirteen thousand months All that brr, you gon think we from Saudi Arabia Money counter brr , ayy My trap comin up the street, brr I ran a check up on my feet, brr Bentley talk, Bentley talk, brr Go ask your mama, Im a boss, brr I got oil, Im your daddy, brr I bought her a Rari , brr I eat calamari Ima let her park me FBG, YSL, know just whats brackin, yeah Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah FBG, YSL, whats hannenin? Richard Mille, all this year, nigga, whats hannenin? Louis Vuitton bandana, bro, what hannenin? D4L, Stunna Man, say whats hannenin? Bowen Homes, you know, that shiesty shit You go outside, you better back it27Embed

Lemon Lyrics Wait, wait, wait a minute Shout out to them people, people Wait, wait a minute P-p-p-people, people, people Wait, wait a minute Mad ethnic right now I get it how I live it I live it how I get it, yall dont really get it I pull up in a lemon, blocks get to spinnin Money 3D printin Never had a limit, never been religious I just always had opinions My daddy told me, Listen You better get some money and not die and go to prison So you see Yeah, I got rich and stayed free Free the dawgs doin B.I.Ds I know everybody not like me Ayy, got the nerve to want a Bentley for her birthday I said, Maybe I could rent it for your birthday Matter of fact I need a favor for the remix Maybe I can get some 50s for your birthday Ayy, get to sneakin for you, bae Say we talk but we aint speakin every day And I know you know what P about to say Bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face I get it how I live it I live it how I get it Count the mothafuckin digits I pull up with a lemon Not cause she aint livin Its just your eyes get acidic And this here aint a scrimmage Mothafucka, we aint finished I told you we wont stop A nigga bouta business Like yours, but you rent it Wave hello to the top Nigga the Veyron glide Tell the paparazzi get the lens right Got the window down, top, blowin la Got the hazards on, only doin five You can catch me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar And the truck behind me got arms Yeah, longer than LeBron Just waitin for my thumb like The Fonz Woo! This beat tastes like lunch But its runnin from veneers and its runnin from the fronts But everyday, hey, wasnt lemonade I was afraid, once a nigga graduate Would I be okay? So I prayed and I played Its Rihanna, nigga My constellation in space Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldnt chase, nigga Bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin speakers in the face I get it how I live it I live it how I get it Count the mothafuckin digits I pull up with a lemon Not cause she aint livin Its just your eyes get acidic And this here aint a scrimmage Mothafucka, we aint finished I told you we wont stop A nigga bouta business Like yours, but you rent it Wave hello to the top Nigga the Veyron glide Tell the paparazzi get the lens right Got the window down, top, blowin la Got the hazards on, only doin five You can catch me... Bouncin around, bouncin around, bouncin You can catch me Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute15Embed

Oprah’s Bank Account Lyrics I aint mad at em, baby If I seent you out, me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your mama house Overseas, I fly you out Is it trickin if she really love me? Lets just find it out Baby, whats up with your mouth? City girl straight from the South Back home on a presi, Im Obama, ayy, I condone the drama, ayy I tongued down Madonna, ayy, do you need pajamas? Yeah Stayin the night, girl, you promised it I hide in the cave like Osama did Im blowin a bag in the Diamond District You need me like dollars that are owed to you, yeah Money and me are the same, but I just dont fold for you, yeah Run me a body, Ill put a Range on the road for you I dont know what you were told, but I aint mad at you, baby If I seent you out, me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your mama house Overseas, I fly you out Is it trickin if she really love me? Lets just find it out Baby, whats up with your mouth? City girl straight from the South Is they mad that you fuck with me? Is they mad that you ride around in a Bentley? Is they mad that you not with them? Same hoes hatin be in my DM Lockin it down, lockin it down, lockin it down, I want you I want them to know youre my baby boo We still make it lit when aint nothin to do Every time we step out, niggas look at you I aint mad at em, baby If I seent you out, me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I aint mad at em, baby My bitch pull up lookin like Oprah bank Take a pic with a bitch and she faint She look like a goddess, but she aint no saint My bitch bout it bout it, she need her a tank You know aint no limit on blue hundreds My bitch like a big bag of money, this new money You gon make the bitch think that you love her Hold her hand right in front you, we too public Take the lil nigga bitch, he aint do nothin Now his bitch goin Baby on Baby She want me to stay, I aint stayin And I hope that these niggas dont play, I aint playin Your bitch lookin good as Oprah bank account Im the type to take a nigga ho from him and take her out Keep the butt, Ill take the mouth I aint mad at em, baby If I seent you out, me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough, you look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your mama house Overseas, I fly you out Is it trickin if she really love me? Lets just find it out Baby, whats up with your mouth? City girl straight from the South I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I aint mad at em, baby26Embed

Issa Lyrics Issa Kylie, might be Jenner, hol up Lets fight about it, hol up, she leave wit the winner, hol up Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas N-n-n-n-narcos Wheezy Beatz Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa knife, dawg I got stripes, dawg Whats in that Wraith, Savage? Its some white, dawg Its some nose-wipe , thats a slime Chopper singin , Ginuwine Im on Air One , issa nine On Gresham road , all the time I be cheatin , she be cryin She tell the truth, I be lyin Issa paintin , half a ticket Issa Kylie , might be Jenner, hol up Issa jet , issa check Issa savage , now she wet Issa Pyrex , I got crack Got a coolin system, issa Tec If your bitch spend the night, issa sex If your watch aint cost a hundred, it aint shit Issa X , its respect If she dont check em , issa next Issa slice , yes or not Only one body , issa squash Im out the gutter, dawg, nigga, Im real raw Nigga I got real hitters Issa gravedigger Nigga, Im real raw Issa babysitter Oh, thats a real kiddie? Nigga, thats a real stripper I see whiskers , he scared, issa pig Couldve been had em, talk to Rika instead Tremendous pool, issa livin room We tigers in the streets, bitch, tycoon Nigga, issa Patek, nigga, issa necklace Nigga, issa knife, came for a slice Better get right , nigga get diced Never tell the truth, issa lie Issa 21 , issa Jeff Issa profit, dawg , issa net I watched you go sell four million, issa stretch You gave somethin to the cops, issa sketch Issa drawin , issa foreign This look fun , that looks borin Girl, stop textin me so much, issa nnoying Issa bloody LaFerrari, issa fortune Issa duffle bag , issa Goyard Thats a pump fake , this a whole car Issa VVS , and its swimmin Im a gang banger , Im lieutenant Issa Thugger, issa lieutenant Boy with all the fuckery, issa menace Tell me your target, tell me your bargain Please dont scream, its an arson Issa Rolls Royce and its tinted Spent your bank account at the dentist Issa a Bentley , it aint rented Issa diss song, now they missin Issa brown bag, issa blue cash Issa coup thats fast, issa green Xan Issa moshpit, issa bandana Issa Taliban, Alexander McQueen Issa 40 , issa 30 Issa Dessy , yall not ready Issa nail polish , bitch, Im petty Issa ton of these , Six God heavy Issa YSL , issa PDE Thats my old ting , issa TBT Issa tax bracket , issa Stoney jacket World is mine now , its on Tony status Nigga, dont argue , nigga, you pardoned Nigga, gon harm you , nigga, we heartless And I got a Rari , and I got a Harley And I got Saint Laurent on my garments Issa 21, issa rat, issa pump, issa killer Issa pistol, iss dismissal, issa kiss, if we catch her, yes, we kissed her Iss dismissal, iss dismiss you, issa pistol, issa spillin Issa spillin, issa Im bigger, issa Issum killers, issum hitters, issa hit em with some missiles Issa , issa , issa fuck it, issa fuck em Issa fuck em, issa bust em, issa truck em, issa fuck em Issa buck em, issa just dont cuff em, 21 Issa, issa, issa, issa, issa Issa, issa... Issa Issa, issa, issa... Issa Issa, issa, issa... Issa Issa... slight problem, niggas poppin like some popcorn, nigga Hit your bitch with my socks on, nigga Issa, issa, issa knife, lil nigga Know some hitters out the 9th, lil nigga52Embed

Un-thinkable Lyrics If you ask me, Im ready... Ugh, Tez keeps tellin me he just turned 30 Havin dreams of bein single forever, hes gettin worried And Im scared too, cause Im in the same boat Good women are rare too, none of them have came close Me I havent changed much, you know how I play it Better safe than sorry Stead of searchin for substance at every single party Baby, bein part of this life I feel like Im bound to end up with somebody thats been with everybody I need you to rescue me from my destiny Im tryna live right and give you whatevers left of me Cause you know life is what we make it And a chance is like a picture, itd be nice if you just take it Or let me take it for you, Im just down to ride Or we can roll around the city til you finally decide Ive got more than a thing for you, tattoo and an ink for you Right over my heart, girl, Ill do the unthinkable Moment of honesty Someones gotta take the lead tonight Whos it gonna be? Im gonna sit right here And tell you all that comes to me If you have somethin to say You should say it right now You should say it right now You ready? You give me a feelin that Ive never felt before And I deserve it, I think I deserve it I deserve it, I think I deserve it, let it go Its becoming somethin thats impossible to ignore And I cant take it I cant take it I was wonderin, maybe, could I make you my baby? If we do the unthinkable, would it make us look crazy? If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready I know you once said to me This is exactly how it should feel when its meant to be Time is only wastin, so why wait for eventually? If we gon do somethin bout it We should do it right now We should do it right now Baby, uh You give me a feelin that Ive never felt before And I deserve it, I know I deserve it I deserve it, I know I deserve it, let it go Its becoming somethin thats impossible to ignore It is what we make it I was wonderin, maybe, could I make you my baby? If we do the unthinkable, would it make us look crazy? Or would it be so beautiful? Either way, Im sayin... If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready Yeah, yeah Sing... Why give up before we try? Feel the lows before the highs Clip our wings before we fly away I cant say I came prepared Im suspended in the air Wont you come be in the sky with me? I was wonderin, maybe, could I make you my baby? If we do the unthinkable, would it make us look crazy? Or would it be so beautiful? Either way, Im sayin... If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready 17Embed

Fucking Fans Lyrics Im still working on me And Im coming back better for you Most times it was my selfishness and your helplessness that I took advantage of You sit in the house and I be out and I know youre worried, up And you try and block it out Im so sorry for letting you down I shouldve came home, came home sooner Youd probably still be there if I Came home, love you like I treat ya Youd still be there My girl, my lil baby speechless Youd still be there, baby Im still working on me And Im coming back with a plan and theres money in my hand, baby You said I was fucking up when I was out here fucking fans, damn, and it made you look crazy Made you seem, made you feel, it was crazy While you sit in the house, I be out and you stay worried about me Ayy, yeah Nights when I just needed to hold somebody Feeling overwhelmed, shouldve told somebody Picturin its me sending chills through your body I just probably shouldve chilled til I saw you How am I supposed to get to know somebody? Nigga left his 20s and I still wanna party I can not be trusted on my own with nobody I can not be If we broke it off then you know it wasnt painless If she got a watch then you know its not a stainless I was out here fucking fans, I was shameless Yeah, and I know that You was at the crib reading stories that they sent you Most of that was bullshit but some of it I did do Hard for me to justify the women I was into Especially when the whole entire world wished they had you Then I locked the door that night in Vegas cause I had to Then I had a kid even though I never planned to I cannot imagine when your girls gave you that news I know that Probably made you want to hit the streets on everything Probably made you want to pour bleach on everything Probably made you want to kill me on everything Yeah, trust, I know that Calendar must say two, zero, one, four Cause youre on the same shit that you was on before I know youre not happy, girl, everybody know Could see it in your boyfriend eyes at the show Dont tell me let it go, Im a letting go pro You dont wanna grow but we gotta outgrow Went six digits on the lock screen code You crack into that ho and its gon be a lot of smoke We both getting rich but the trust getting broke Tear me down with words but I know thats how you cope Cover up a lot, cant cover up your soul Know youre not happy, girl, everybody know 6Embed

Ransom Lyrics Yeah Its Drizzy, baby You already know what it is Its the first time—Im high, its the first time I smoked in like 3 months Im sorry, Mama, I had to do it to em 40 I see you O, I see you, homie I stayed late tonight, right? You know what happen when I stay late, haha Yeah Boi-1da! I swear, its like this every single time Toronto, I got you I got us Yeah Im a hard guy to get along with, get on a song with When shit be going right, well, I just flip it to the wrong shit The team that I belong to, the artists I put on with Dont ever ask for nothing cause them niggas got their own shit Me and Weezy are like a mouth full of hot peppers Black Ferrari with the red seats, I call it playing checkers Im never doing verses, Im forever giving lectures If you trying to meet with money, Ill be happy to connect you Life is better than its ever been Scheduling million-dollar meetings with the president Someone cut the lights on, where is Thomas Edison? Got a a new condo, watch me as I settle in I deserve a MTV show for me and my people And if you tryna zone, I got a whole Swisher Sweet full Rappers all liars and they women are deceitful Add until they subtract me, Ill never be your equal Last-Place Drizzy is the nigga in the lead now Weezy told me, Just write every single thing you need down And he got it for me, and Im as happy can be now Bout to start balling like Im coming off a rebound Yeah, and I should have the most bragging rights Because a nigga spit crack—bag it tight Hate when rappers say they tryna get their swagger right Cause I done came on more fire than a dragon fight Fuck you, pussy-ass hater, you should do you You aint heard of me, then you should go and get a Blues Clue Oops! I mean a red clue; Waynes here, suu whoop Bet he felt that like the end of a pool cue But I aint banging, I aint waving no flag Im ATF, but they aint seeing no badge Its Heartbreak Drake, I hate to see em so sad I can son you, see a little me in your dad Im the same yellow boy that used to play up on Degrassi Can pocket 20 thousand to be anywhere they ask me Cash like Johnny, Banks like Ashley Burning like a Camel Light; stupid ho, ash me But dont ask me shit about me And know the game really aint shit without me She might have to pay me, but I dick her down free Wanna know if its the truth? Then pull the zipper down and see Yeah Um... Im going in Drizzy, I got us, this is my promise Ima bring that barrel to them bitches eyeliners And what I make up would fuck up your skin I pick the buck up and buck-buck, then buck-buck again I would buttfuck your friend, then suck up her twin I put the buck up to him Then buck-buck and buck-buck and buck-buck again Suck nut, you duck, fuck your unloving kin Now, dont rub it in Like Lubriderm on a new tattoo, I had to Kick my princess up out my castle Dad, who? Never had that dude, always had a black tool Even when I was at school, cause bullies arent bulletproof Red scarf, hoodie too, probably aint as hood as you Stupid motherfucker, the only thing in the hood is you I do everything good as you; no, I do everything better I get paid for every letter, A-B-C, et cetera Fetch a bone, like a dog, motherfucker I am going for your neck in a sec Intercept, bring it back like work in a trunk And my exit coming up, yup, I am headed to the buck Like, buck-buck again! Might fly to L.A. and just fuck Karrine Nahh, fuck Karrine! Lets get bucks again And fucking spend them bucks, and then, just fuck Karrine If I told you, Ima do it, I did it Got my city on my fitted, bout to pop it, lets get it Lets get it, motherfucker, what you waiting on? It is bout a minute past pissed and Im about to get shitted Im with it if money is the it you want me with And I probably just spit on the chick you want be with And I hate a bony bitch, only like em only thick And I own hip-hop; if you dont spit, Im gon evict And I just sold a lot of property to a buyer And I think his name was kinda like Drake Drizzy Rogers Or Drizzy Drake Rogers, Im too busy to play father And when it comes to the game, Im too willing to play harder So harder, I go, there he go They chant MVP when I shoot a free throw C.E.O., Jaz, what it do? The haters on their face and in their ass is a shoe Faster than you, badder than you Radder than you, et cetera I told you, I get paid by the letter, like: A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S-T-U-V-W-X-Y ZZ Top, yes, he rock And me and Drizzy both wrote on Detox That was just a footnote; how long can he could go? Wondering when he stop? Bitch, when the beat stop So Ima keep rocking til the sheet rock bend Then, the heat I send burn skin The end Young Mula, baby, ha25Embed

You Only Live Twice Lyrics M-M—, M-M— No, Im never gangbangin in my blue Chucks Money callin so I threw the deuce up Yeah, they plottin on me but they gotta do somethin Told my dawg two-somethin just to shoot somethin Left them niggas stretched out on the train tracks Rather you than me, here come that payback Got em lookin for that paper that they cant tax Yayo so clean, I told em call it, Ajax Hialeah celebrated when Fidel died Patti LaBelle, who knew that we would sell pies? Standin on your own is when you realize When all the lights go out, thats when you see the real guys Back to the real niggas glowin in the dark Never perfect but you know a nigga heart A rich nigga thatll pull up to the park Get on one knee and tell the kids that they are stars Bullet wounds dont be covered by ObamaCare Your funeral was way too soon, thats if your mama there Real niggas deserve to live twice Plastic fork and some fried rice Yeah, two-point-two for the Rafael Nadal Dont act like youre happy for me now Dont act like you wasnt prayin for catastrophic collapses Catalog is immaculate Still runnin the game, dont ask me about the practice Ho, you go on vacation, dont ask me about relaxin Not sure if you know but Im actually Michael Jackson The man I see in the mirror is actually goin platinum Unthinkable when I think of the way these niggas been actin Yeah, I never did you nothin and you play like we family, huh? Next thing, you wanna shoot me down, it cant be love Not sure where you was tryna send it, it cant be up That day you sounded like a bitch, you fancy, huh? Damn, how can I forgive like this? I gotta dead a lot of shit just to live like this I had to fuck a lot of girls to get a kid like this I had to get a lot of cribs to get a crib like this, nigga Thats why Im movin all elusive These boys on they last resort and its givin us all inclusive Been spazzin since CB was chunkin up the deuces, nigga Your shit was boo-boo, excuses, excuses, nigga Brrrt, may I speak to pussy niggas? I just call it like I see it, I aint even lookin, nigga I just walk it like I speak and I aint speakin to them niggas I aint starvin, Im just greedy, all I eat is pussy niggas Dont wan see these pussy niggas, yall cant see me, pussy niggas You keep talkin like you eatin, Ima feed you bullets, nigga I might even cook a nigga, all my weed is cookies, nigga Shove a 8-ball up her pussy like a fetus for me, nigga I got bitches doin lines, Im Adidas to em, nigga I got sentenced, took some time and it was easier than simple Im so difficult to fathom like a fever in the winter I got women in the Phantom with they cleavage out the window Long hair, lot of tats and I smell like the pack Money trail right on track Whip that big body Maybach like its a little Pontiac All my chains look like snakes, thats some real diamondbacks Pull my hammer out her pussy, pull her nails out my back I dont chill, I react On the scale, my pockets fat, and to this whale, you like a ant Im a dog, if you a dog, then pull your tail up out your ass And on this Codeine, Im a turtle, it done shell-shocked my ass Im the hottest on the cellblock, I promise I can fly to check my mailbox, invoices soundin like Jill Scott Pill popped, house in Hidden Hills on the hilltop Her ears popped, she lick my lollipop and my teardrops, Tunechi10Embed

No Guns Allowed Lyrics Money makes a man and thats a crime If we all were rich, wed spend more time With our daughters and sons, theyre losing their minds We all feel hurt, heres mine, hear me now Cause no guns are allowed in here tonight Were gonna have a free-for-all, no fights I wanna get lost in the crowd in here tonight I need to hear my thoughts, turn the music up loud Let the music play, me dont want no more gunplay When the bodies hit the ground, theres nothing left to say, ay, ay Me dont want to see no more innocent blood shed Me dont want to see no more youth dead Come hear me now No guns are allowed in here tonight Were gonna have a free-for-all, no fights I wanna get lost in the crowd in here tonight I need to hear my thoughts, turn the music up loud Yeah, yeah, yeah, news from back home This when it hurts to be gone Two more young names to be carved out of stone One summer day that went horribly wrong Got my dawg on the phone Cryin and sayin to leave him alone, but Im not leavin his side I know that somebody died, somebodys child Some people ducked down and some people hide Some people just cannot react in time Bullets do not choose a victim It is the shooter that picks em They just cant wait to get you in the system The district attorney could use a conviction Told you no guns and then you didnt listen Life is so heavy with that on your soul Dedicate this to Shyanne and Josh And pour sumthin out for the lives that they stole 416 No guns are allowed in here tonight Were gonna have a free-for-all, no fights I wanna get lost in the crowd in here tonight I need to hear my thoughts, turn the music up loud Money makes a man and thats a crime Money makes a man and thats a crime I wanna get lost in the crowd in here tonight27Embed

Having Our Way Lyrics Load up the Drac Fuck it, Im makin em pay Its however niggas wan take it Im havin my way, Set out here havin his way Qua out here havin his way, and like the third Migo, I take Load up the Drac What else are they gonna play? This however niggas wan take it Im havin my way, Set out here havin his way Qua out here havin his way, and like the third Migo, I take Now that Im thinkin it through I just aint fell in love cause Im way too awake And she tried fuckin a rapper to break up my heart But my heart doesnt break Soon as I link with thеse niggas, they feelings are writtеn all over they face Okay, great, Im in the backroom of Wallys, I spent thirty thousand on somebodys grapes We done did so many pull-ups on niggas, no wonder we gettin in shape Too busy backin my words up with actions to ever go front in your face Shit done changed, billionaires talk to me different when they see my paystub from Lucian Grainge Told myself that I would get through this verse, and Im not gonna mention the plane But look at the plane The fuck are we sayin? Fuck are we sayin? Big 81, but I dont own a Harley I ride in Mercedes with Shane Its me and Lil Harley, we wreckin this shit Then we bout to go link with the gang And unlike that clock on the wall at your mama house I do not have time to hang Please dont reach out to me Think watchin too much of Stephen done got to me Verses too eas, Im servin them up by the threes Im playin pool and the pool just connects to the beach Ive been too solid to ever have stripes on my sneaks, you get what I mean? Back in the day, my dawgs was puttin eight balls in the pockets of all of the fiends, and- That was back in the day Now we involved in legitimate business Baby, we came a long way Sometimes I hop on the road by myself, and I listen to shit that you say All of yall havin more followers than dollars And thats why I cannot relate Load up the Drac What else are they gonna play? Its however niggas wan take it Im havin my way, Set out here havin his way Qua out here havin his way, and like the third Migo, I take Load up the Drac Makin them fuck niggas pay Straight out the trap to the play Who said they aint havin they way? Might have a lil more on they plate We havin our way in three ways OVO scope on the Drac We havin our way Havin my way in the city, get pulled out your britches You talkin or trippin? Go put all my cleats on, walkin, aint slippin Havin my way, now this shit like a business Load up the bases, now I feel like Cal Ripken She had it her way, now she out of a Bentley Fuck how you take it, we straight from the vacant I caught me some cases, then beat it, then raced it Seen they was hatin, no communication No invitation, cut off circulation Blue or the red Bugatti, this the Matrix Crosses all on my body, watch for Satan Im havin, GALLERY, LANVIN No talkin, we smashin This one a classic, aint none of this average Sniper, Im snipin the bitch, Im assassin I piped her, then piped the bitch up for some action Dont even be braggin, these lil niggas maggots I dont even flex, that shit be on accident Fell in my lap, hit your bitch on a accident I shoot my shot, its on point, that shit accurate Load up the Drac What else are they gon play Its however niggas wanna take it, ayy Im havin my way , Set out here havin his way Qua out here havin his way , and like the third Migo, I take Im shovin that shit in they face Then I go put that boy right in his place They know that Im havin my way I was seventeen on a song with Drake Its like an eviction notice when we droppin Cause niggas get moved out they space Two and a half, was going on three But fuck it cause its worth the wait Not to be ignorant, but I want everything thats on the menu but whats on your plate I talk to God, He give me the faith I hit the boy if I need me a Drac I got a Richie that sit on my left But somehow, I always be pullin up late Aint been on Earth ever since I copped that rocket chain and took a trip outer space Ever since birth, my mama told me that they gon act cool, but they really hate I know my worth , so you aint gettin no verse if you talkin bout a lil K Make em say church When they see clarity diamonds and stones in my Jesus face Aint gotta run cause this not a race Load up the Drac What else are they gon play Its however niggas wanna take it, ayy Im havin my way , Set out here havin his way Qua out here havin his way , and like the third Migo, I take 23Embed

Scorpion Intro Lyrics Yeah Im in New York and youre in Long Island I dont even treat you that good, girl, why you smilin? Its three in the mornin, why are you drivin? Why you stoppin for gas to get on the highway, just to end up in my place?1Embed

Sh!t Lyrics Ear Drummers Mike WiLL Made-It Ayy! Ayy! Ayy! Ayy! Shit! Talkin bout you poppin tags, nigga, you aint bought shit Talkin bout a hunnid bottles, nigga, you aint popped shit All you talk nana clips, nigga, you aint shot shit Spending money on these hoes, nigga, you aint fuck shit Took niggas out the hood like Im from there So you know its all good when I come there I hear you talk about your city like you run that And I brought my tour to your city, you my son there, nigga But I had to come through for the remix On my haven’t-done-a-verse-in-eight-weeks shit And if a nigga say my name, he the hot shit But if I say the nigga name, he still the hot shit Fucked up, lucky I dont feed into the gossip Niggas act like they dont know, but they should know Yeah, I just think its funny how they dangling the bait But Im the one thats killing niggas on the hooks, though And niggas aint got a grill, still ice-grill hating I know yall already know Mike Will Made It Just looking at the numbers, nigga, I feel amazing Ill call Michael Jordan up and Mike will make it Im the young rap nigga with the Melo deal You need to come to OVO for a better deal Just know a million aint shit once you get a mil And niggas say it’s all good That’s how you better feel, nigga, nah! Fuck that, this year Im talking big stuff Rolling through the city like a young nigga bricked up Fuck niggas gon be fuck niggas Thats why we never gave a fuck When a fuck nigga switched up, damn! Talkin bout you poppin tags, nigga, you aint bought shit Talkin bout a hunnid bottles, nigga, you aint popped shit All you talk nana clips, nigga, you aint shot shit Spending money on these hoes, nigga, you aint fuck shit Talkin bout you poppin tags , nigga, you aint bought shit Talkin bout a hunnid bottles , nigga, you aint popped shit All you talk Nana clips , nigga, you aint shot shit Spending money on these hoes , nigga, you aint fuck shit Mike-Will Made It! Lets get it! If money talk then your pockets aint saying shit Im in the bathroom getting head from yo bitch And I aint paying her shit You want beef? You dont know who you playing with I tell my pilot to land the jet Im hopping off, get em, we popping off Give a click and you niggas dead where you standing at Im just a trippy nigga smoking on cabbage Your money funny like Jim Carrey I got a bitch and she super bad like Halle And we still keeping that white like Barry Im a rich nigga, still keep a pistol with me Nigga, you aint fuckin with a picture of me I got all this cake and shooters with me Just in case you pussy niggas try to get you a piece What it is, my nigga? What its hittin for? Where the car you were whippin in you video? Where the ice at, nigga? Where them pretty hoes? You a fraud, real niggas already know Broke-ass niggas, I cant stand em I hit em with the cannon Im buying off the mall at random Juicy J, that nigga fresh to death Smoke it til its nothing left Peel off, then Im ghost in my Phantom Talkin bout you poppin tags, nigga, you aint bought shit Talkin bout a hunnid bottles, nigga, you aint popped shit All you talk nana clips, nigga, you aint shot shit Spending money on these hoes, nigga, you aint fuck shit54Embed

Show Me a Good Time Lyrics How did I end up right here with you? After all the things that Ive been through? Its been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, lets get right Now that Im here, baby Show me a good time Show me a good time Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time I live for the nights that I cant remember With the people that I wont forget Spending all the money I just worked my ass off for Doing things that I wont regret Ive been waiting way too long, long, long, long Telling everybody that I know we about to be on, on, on, on I aint trying to look like I lied to these niggas That I came up with, thats my team Never would I let a woman come between What we doing right now, this our dream Wu-Tang Clan, niggas want that cream Im the Osiris to this shit right now Go-to guy for the hits right now Whatever you wanna drink girl, pick right now If you cant hold your liquor, better quit right now How did I end up right here with you? After all the things that Ive been through? Its been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, lets get right Now that Im here, baby Show me a good time Show me a good time Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time Yeah, uhh How about you and all your morals In that outfit that you borrowed? Make the most out of tonight And worry bout it all tomorrow Understand girl, we fam girl Cant get me right and not do Wayne Cash Money, Young Money, pop champagne Presidential suite, girl: Barack Hussein Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg? People really hate when a backpack rapper Get rich and start living that life, dawg Feels like when you get into that paper, hip hop hates you They would do it just like I do if they could Its in our nature—young and rich and out of control Out in LA blowing clouds of the killa I came up in the underground, though So Imma spend another $10,000 for Dilla Call me overrated or created or too jaded Because anyway you put it, bitch, I made it—Yup! How did I end up right here with you? After all the things that Ive been through? Its been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, lets get right Now that Im here, baby Show me a good time Show me a good time Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time 27Embed

From Florida With Love Lyrics Ayy, yeah Ayy, ayy Writin this from Florida with love When I linked with Mexiko, I knew I found a plug Rest in peace to Static, yellin Shawty want a thug, ayy Bottles in the club, ayy, know I love to touch  Weezy played that shit for me and Kobe on the bus Went and got a chain for me, I had to give it up Niggas had they pistols loaded pointed at my truck, ayy And you know that lesson stuck From that day I never touched the road without a Ayy, from that day I never saw the point in talkin tough Hasnt happened since, I guess you niggas know whats up Yeah, havent seen the 6ix in like a month Fuck that, Im back, baby, where the love? Rappers that I threw an alley-oop are throwin subs But they gotta dap me when they see me, thats whats up I let that shit slide, I got everything I could lose it all if Im reactin to the petty things Know that if I see you, Ima ask you if you said them things YMB the gang and they down to stain anything, mhm Yeah, thats right YMB the gang and they down to stain anything, mhm Yeah, thats right YMB the gang and you know them niggas… Booted up, turned up, piped up Im back, baby, where the love? Im back, baby, where the love? Im back, baby, where the love? Booted up, turned up, piped up Im back, baby, where the love? Im back, baby, where the love? Im back, baby, where the love? Writin this from Florida with love When I linked with Mexiko, I knew I found a plug Rest in peace to Static, yellin Shawty want a thug, ayy Bottles in the club, ayy, know she wanna fuck Weezy played that shit for me and Kobe on the bus We aint even get to reminiscin what it was Moral of the story is the story finished us Damn, and you know that lesson stuck Havent left the 6ix in like a month Fuck that, Im here, baby, where the love? Fuck that, Im here, baby, just because I would never leave, but I could, though Yes, I know I leave you, not for good, though Same way you could diss, but you wouldnt, though Cause you know good and well that Im... Booted up, turned up, piped up Im back, baby, where the love? Im back, baby, where the love? Im back, baby, where the love? Booted up, turned up, piped up Im back, baby, where the love? Im back, baby, where the love? Im back, baby, where the love? 19Embed

To the Max Lyrics (Oh, ooh, get em right Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right What you finna do, Gus?) Another one (Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right) We the Best Music (Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right) The legacy continues (Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right) DJ Khaled! I talk gray, I dont keep it white and black Only say I love you just so I can hear it back Sometimes, other times Id love to have you back Cant think of a night that we aint turn up to the max To the max, no Like the album just went platinum, yeah Turnt up to the max If they pop somebodys chain, then we gotta get it back No discussion to be had, we aint goin out like that Man, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit Oh, fessions to, I do, I, I do (Back it up, back it up Back it up, back it up, back it up) Oh, oh, fessi-ession fessions too (Back it up, back it up Back it up, back it up, back it up) Oh, oh, fessions to, I do, I, I too (Back it up, back it up Back it up, back it up, back it up) Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true (Back it up, back it up Back it up, back it up, back it up) Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right Yeah Get em right Got it on the dresser, Ive been under pressure They wanna see me laid out on a stretcher Gotta keep my head up (Get em right, get em right What you finna do, Gus?) Now all of a sudden, people say we cousins I keep hearin all this You my brother talk, I cant relate to nothin My broski down to ride Made a knot in the line You can never break ties We dont really rate those yutes there Thats a whole other side Thats a whole nother vibe They aint really on shit, yeah All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit Oh, fessions to, I do, I, I do (Back it up, back it up Back it up, back it up, back it up) Oh, oh, fessi-ession fessions too (Back it up, back it up Back it up, back it up, back it up) Oh, oh, fessions to, I do, I, I too (Back it up, back it up Back it up, back it up, back it up) Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true (Back it up, back it up Back it up, back it up, back it up) All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit My young ni— lit All of my young ni— lit, we lit Oh, fessions to, I do, I, I do Oh, oh, fessi-ession fessions too Oh, oh, fessions to, I do, I, I too Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true More chune pon your head top (Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right) Watch how you speak on my name, you know? (Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right Get em right, get em right) DJ Khaled! Another one44Embed

Sticky Lyrics Ayy Homer hanging on my neck The bracelet matches the set My brother named his ting Nadal Lets stop all that back and forth over the net My mama wish I woulda went corporate She wish I woulda went exec I still turn to a CEO so the lifestyle she respect Ayy, two sprinters to Quebec Chérie, où est mon bec? They only givin niggas plus ones, so I never pull up to the Met You know I gotta bring the set You know I gotta bring the G-Block You know I gotta bring the D-Block Causе you know how sticky it get You know how sticky it get You know how sticky it get You know how sticky it gеt She want me to play with that cat She lovin how Im makin her wet You know how sticky it get Ayo Eric, bring them girls to the stage Cause somebodys getting paid and Free Big Slime out the cage and Shawty try to play it cool but Now she wish she woulda stayed cause Every song that I made is Ringin like I got engaged Love my guys, I wouldnt trade From the cradle to the grave Gordo got me on the wave Ant got me on the wave Couple hits, now you brave, boy You niggas better behave All that pumpin up your chest All that talk about the best You know how sticky it gets Yeah If Im with two of em, then its a threesome If she alone, you know she a freak one If its an escort, its a police one King of the hill, you know its a steep one If we together, you know its a brief one Back in the ocean you go, its a— Its a deep one Forgave niggas in they feelings, lucky for yall, we dont do civilians You say I changed, I say that I millioned, I did The toughest act to follows back on tour Off-road Maybach, Pyrex trap Virgil came back through the boy, damn Thats somethin to me, niggas really had they back turned to me I aint talkin my assistant when I say niggas down to pack somethin for me Then they thought they had the trap set for me How you really think that went for me? Niggas gotta do a fact check for me When everything is put to rest And everybody takes a breath And everything gets addressed Its you alone with your regrets All that pumpin up your chest All that talk about the best You know how sticky it gets Like, we werent supposed to come up with something this clean Like something happened10Embed

Behind Barz Lyrics Yeah, look You know how the paigon chit-chat goes I like Rs and Vs and Os I dont really play no tic-tac-toe Been with Chubbs through highs and lows We seen man last night, they froze Wasnt no cameras, wasnt no pose Just like that one time at Chella Good thing man werent pullin out phones Stay in big six-six with woes Man start dissin and doin reposts They do anything except road Still cant see them after it snows I dont have time for the wasteman jokes Personal ting if Im gettin up close Loyal to O cause Ive taken a oath Versace hotel and Im takin the robes Seen em in person, Im seein a ghost They told me relax cause theyre takin control Take all that shit up with P and his bro I wish you the best, let me know how it goes Wanna be free and I wanna let go We came around and you showed us the most I know so much shit that I cannot expose I keep it inside and I laugh on my own Got all the tea and Im hottin it up I need a shade mansion, a rooms not enough Youre droppin some shit but that shit was a bust They got no direction, theyre followin us I come from a city that they never touch Your man is a goofy and he could get brushed I cant name a rapper or girl that I trust I dream about turnin these yutes into dust Ayy, ayy, ayy Yeah You know how the paigon chit-chat goes I like Rs and Vs and Os I dont really play no tic-tac-toe Been with Roxx through highs and lows We seen man last night, they froze Wasnt no cameras, wasnt no pose Just like that one time at Nobu Good thing man werent pullin out phones Think you know me? Thats not true We got ties in West End too She came over and she got slewed Throwin up six like man had flu I got way too big off Views Back to the basics, I wont lose They wanna link when they got no chunes They too worried bout sellin out shoes I dont give a fuck bout jeans and crep Or goin to Milan or goin to the Met I just wanna make these songs for the set I just wanna load that and let that wet I got so much tings in the stash Fold up anyone, dun that clash Got no sense like Jizzle and shh Big and bad like leader and shh Cant do love cause they get too attached Phone get broke and whip get scratched Ima just take my knots in cash They can never tie me down, thats facts All that bark but we know hes a cat I dont really like goin tit for tat Ima just come like tat-tat-tat Ima just end that there, thats that6Embed

Little Bit Lyrics Hands down, Im too proud for love But with eyes shut, its you Im thinkin of But how we move from A to B, it cant be up to me Cause you dont know who I was before you And basically, to see a change in me Id be losing, so I just ignore you, yeah Oh, but youre on my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind Oh, but maybe in time in time, in time, Ill tell you Im A little bit, a little bit A little bit in love with you I guess that Im a little bit, a little bit A little bit in love with you I know you told me break their hearts But its you I wanna take apart And I will never ever be the first, to say it But still I, they know I I would do it, push a button Pull a trigger, climb a mountain Jump off a cliff cause youre my baby I love you, love you, a little bit I would do it, you would say it You would mean it, we could do it It was you and I and only I, mmm I think Im a little bit, little bit A little bit in love with you But only if youre a little bit Little bit in love with me I hope they never find out What they already know, know, know As soon as its official Well have to let it go, go, go So we dont confirm the fling Keep avoiding all the questions You could teach me many things Im just scared to learn a lesson The pressures on, both hearts beat like a metronome Both in sync like a Justin song Feels so right but its just, so wrong I wonder where my world bout When niggas that I know tryna take my girl out And her friends say I aint the one to go for She just jealous cause you always get approached more Oh well, tell her fall back Caught up in some more shit, tell her call back Tell her get a man that aint cheatin on her ass Wit a girl that I know, yeah tell her all, that, that And as for you, I think I know youre the one The closest Ive come, Im probably a A little bit, a little bit A little bit in love with you I guess that Im a little bit, a little bit A little bit in love with you, oh Oh, oh42Embed

Yebba’s Heartbreak Lyrics How much better can I show my love for you Than say I do, I do, I do? I do, I do, I do You may not know right where youre going, but I do, I do, I do And all the times you wasnt chosen, well, Ill make it up to you All of the feelings youre not showing When your rivers overflowing, mmm Its the truth, swear to you I do, I do, I do, I do, I do And all that you are, I do My single line of stars in noon Reflection of the very moon, I do I do, I do, I do Show my love for you Can I show my love for you? Related Songs17Embed

July Lyrics This verse starts as my snipers hit their marks And your guards fall down from a rifle to the heart Like, clap, clap, let em fall slow I know you had your fears, you can let em all go And most women are motivated so I act accordingly But this is so refreshing that it means a little more to me Dedicating time when I really can’t afford to be I provide protection if you open up the door for me Couple stares, couple texts, couple dates Couple I think that we’re readys Couple I think that we should waits Are we actin like a couple? I’m just tryna get it straight Cause I’m over here convinced that it’s too early for mistakes And then Oh, you had to change up the game Oh, the weather is not the same Now there’s only cloudy days Can’t stand the rain in July Oh July, there were fireworks explodin But now it’s getting colder Leaves are turning color Why, it’s just not our season The one and only reason Baby oh, baby oh Our summer turned into fall Damn, tell me where did all the magic go I followed the rules and told you everything you had to know Had you over every night, every night was passionate Plus, you met my mother even if it was an accident I’m confused tell me where we go wrong I was sure that I would be with you for so long I was planning on this on being something worth mentioning Energy invested in someone I saw potential in Who killed chivalry? They need to get their sentencin Meanwhile we arguing and I can’t get a sentence in And just as I predicted here we go again They always say the hottest love has the coldest end Oh, you had to change up the game Oh, the weather is not the same Now there’s only cloudy days Can’t stand the rain in July Oh July, there were fireworks explodin But now it’s getting colder Leaves are turning color Why, it’s just not our season The one and only reason Baby oh, baby oh Our summer turned into fall See its funny cause I never thought this would end But then the season changed You were my, you were my, you were my girl Shoulda made, shoulda made you my world Shoulda done everything to make you happy, baby Oh yeah Can’t wait for, can’t wait for, can’t wait for springtime And I will turn into a butterfly I will spread my wings and fly And I’m too fly for this shit Oh-a wooh I am Japanese if you please65Embed

The Remorse Lyrics Yeah Yeah Look, me and Lil Sandra bagging CDs in the bubble wrap People recognize me from the TV, but Im done with that People dont wanna see me succeed, this shit come with that Even when I come back, I dont know if its me thats gonna be coming back Soon as I left, I had to make peace with that Dropped out of school cause nobody was teaching that The Best Western is where a nigga was sleeping at Daemen College booking me to pull up and speak the facts Even if they make a movie bout us, this shitll be hard to re-enact Dislocated shoulder, its hard to be always reaching back All these IOUs, its hard for me to be keeping track Friends that dedicated they life to just keepin me intact Hard to pay 40, pay Noel, pay Niko back All the nights I needed to vent to someone and CJ sat All the nights Chubbs was pulling up where I need him at All the times Mark was making sure that my luggage packed Or times he had to double back I mean, even with his salary, you cant put no prices on that There is no salary cap, there is no payin him back, for real I wonder what it couldve been if I had snakes in the mix Actually, I never wanna know cause we made it like this Shots gotta fly either way, now I make it or miss Overtime hours all good, we take it in shifts What would you do if it wasnt this? Thats a hard one The finish line is where I like to pull up and start from Pain is just a place that I go to get the bars from Anxietys a drug that I use to get the job done Delusionals a space I like to think that Im far from My son is the one thing I hate to be apart from Bet against me, dont know where they getting the odds from I know that when its done, Im going wherever Gods from But I still dont know where I get the calm from Yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Woah, woah-woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah Yeah Look, gotta hold my head high with two dry eyes I told you everything is fine, dawg, but I lied I be tryna draw the line, but its a fine line And Im drownin out the noise from the sideline Sometime its louder than the voice I got in my mind I cant even hear myself when I get quiet time Like, how they tellin me Im done, when Im in my prime? Theyve been tryna push a narrative since 09 And they even had my ass convinced a couple times But that aint even the half, I had tougher times Only look for sympathy inside my mothers eyes And its whatever with them niggas on the other side We got problems we could never really put aside I cracked the door for us all, put my foot inside I tried to kill them boys with kindness, but they wouldnt die So now I kill em all for acting like they couldnt die My hard work doesnt just pay off, it pays all the family debts off Im taking heads off, Future out here like Irving Azoff Houses paid off, label paid off My soul for the money wasnt the trade-off Unlike most of you boys that fade off I feel guilty taking some days off Please dont google my net worth, the numbers are way off I mean, if you comparin it to what I really made off with Im more like Bernie with all the earnings that they came off Trust me it was nothin light, holmes They tried to give me a slice of the pie, and I took the knife home I know you love me Cant picture bein a hubby, finger too stubby to fit a ring on Unless Kawhi wanna run it back Other than that, the stringsll be unattached Certified Lover Boy, Im not the one for cuddling or none of that Yall music gets watered down, when you love em back And you know what Im on, blowing past ya, owning masters Said youre like a father figure to me, but now daddys not around so Im a bastard Oh, of course, the only villain that show remorse when I owe you more Soft spot for all the ones that came before, I cant ignore it Im always tryna rekindle From the bottom to the top, man, whats it like in the middle? From the lemon faced radio host that love to be bitter To my dogs in the game who wasnt pick of the litter For the young Gs out here starting from the beginning Nobody praying for you when you winning, dont forget it Woah, woah, woah-woah Woah, woah Woah, woah-woah, woah Woah, woah, ah Said its hard when it starts to fade away Said its hard when it starts to fade away Yeah Said its hard when it starts to fade away Hard when it starts to fade away Its hard when the memories start to fade away Said its hard when the memories start to fade away So beautiful Yeah, yeah, yeah16Embed

Houstatlantavegas Lyrics Hey there, pretty girl You know exactly what you got And I dont blame you at all You cant resist it Especially when the lights so bright And the moneys so right And its comin in every single night She dont wanna leave She just stuck in Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, Hey now, now, watch her go down Oh, oh, oh She doesnt ever worry If she wants it, shell get it on her own She knows theres more to life And shes scared of ending up alone Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her Throw your ones up in the air Cause the ones you throw will get her out of Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, Hey now, now, watch her go down Oh, oh We all got dreams and we all star reachin All start peakin, all-star weekend One hotel room that all yall sleep in Housekeeper knock to see if all yall decent Young girls envy the life yall leadin Never satisfied with a nice calm evenin You be at the games lookin right all season But you always with me on the night yall leavin Ask Lo, ask Lo, I always request you You go get fucked up and we just show up at your rescue Carry you inside, get you some water and undress you I give you my all and the next morning youll forget who Or why, or how, or when Tonight, its prolly bout to happen all over again And she live in a mindset that I could never move to Until you find yourself, its impossible to lose you Uh, because I never had you, although I would be glad to Id probably go and tattoo your name on my heart I swear, I start to think that Im going crazy Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her Throw your ones up in the air Cause the ones you throw will get her out of Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas Houstatlantavegas , Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, Hey now, now, watch her go down Oh, oh, oh34Embed

Betrayal Lyrics Finish Paper planes , Novocaine Mary Jane Say one thing to me, you Texas toast, no Raising Canes I cant lie, lifes good, man, I cant complain Walkin through the hood undoubtedly without a stain Hopped off the porch, Im a prodigy, they know the name Had to run it up like my prophecy, financial gain If you aint with me, you against me, then get out the way We be spinnin on you and your people, dancin on your grave Keep them choppers like Resident Evil, we dress like BloodRaynе Rocked out, American eaglе, hoodie got blood stains And my brother whippin up them kilos, I told him Fuck the game Twin Glocks, Max Payne, kickin shit, Johnny Cage Ices out at Johnny Dang, beat shit, Liu Kang Flamin shit, Liu Kang, brand new day Brand new K, ballin like 2K I swear I been betrayed One too many times Too many to count , yeah All them nights I prayed Solid how I stayed No matter how they played it, I still dont mind Theres too many to count Times I been betrayed, fuck is that about? Paper plane, Laker game, Novocaine Head shot, Drizzy, man, you know the aim Niggas prayin that I spare em like a bowling lane Yeah, like Mike Corleone , sporty flow I done done it all, its like Im Shawty Lo All these fools Im beefin that I barely know Forty-five, forty-four , let it go Ye aint changin shit for me, its set in stone Rollin stones, heavy stones Precious stone, let me make my presence known Paper planes , Novocaine Mary Jane Say one thing to me, you Texas toast, no Raising Canes I cant lie, lifes good, man, I cant complain Walkin through the hood undoubtedly without a stain Hopped off the porch, Im a prodigy, they know the name Had to run it up like my prophecy, financial gain If you aint with me, you against me, then get out the way 40Embed

P power Lyrics She wanna go viral , keep fuckin for hours That pussy got power, that pussy got power She wet in the shower , that pussy gettin louder We aint saying no vow , she fuckin no coward Im dickin it deep , she wanna get geeked She sniffin that flour , we geekin for hours Get play as a player , that P get devoured Told my brother, She ours Im comin, my baby, fuck it, Ill crocodile Birkin the baby We dont take breaks, she wan fuck on the daily Had to stop, get some Percs for this lady We go CC, make her wanna go crazy I hit Mercedes inside a Mercedes Power that P, got you poppin in places Im giving her the D, Im the D-boy, baby Im in her gut like a sit-up I drop the dick off like a dealer I left a few racks, pay your rent up She make that lil pussy pop like a pimple, Im parking right here in the center I tell her, Pull up, she gon mop all the drip up, thats why I upgraded her denture In her mouth, in love with your dentals She wanna go viral , keep fuckin for hours That pussy got power, that pussy got power She wet in the shower , that pussy gettin louder We aint saying no vow , she fuckin no coward Im dickin it deep , she wanna get geeked She sniffin that flour , we geekin for hours Get play as a player , that P get devoured Told my brother, She ours Im comin, my baby, forget a crocodile Birkin, my baby Show you a link, now you workin, my baby You fuck on me, it feel personal, baby Trust me, its comin full circle, my baby The dash in the Benz is virtual, baby You seein 3D off a Perky, my baby Seein HD off the 2C, my baby Thirty-one gang, it get spooky, my baby How can I worry bout blockin with buttons when niggas is out here and Glockies is bussin? How can I not be the topic discussion when niggas got rich off of droppin my govy? How do you even be rockin with buddy The pictures Ive seen, Im like, Damn, he got lucky Take it from him and I leave him with nothin She wanna go viral , keep fuckin for hours That pussy got power, that pussy got power She wet in the shower , that pussy gettin louder We aint saying no vow , she fuckin no coward Im dickin it deep , she wanna get geeked She sniffin that flour , we geekin for hours Get play as a player , that P get devoured Told my brother, She ours 17Embed

Bria’s Interlude Lyrics Even though youre all alone All alone when I am gone I just wanna keep you warm Im coming back, Im coming back Yes, Ill be there, yeah, yes, Ill be there Cause when Im all alone, I think about your face And how I wanna touch, Im so far away All I wanna do is give all of me now Are you ready? Are you ready? Yeah Dont go missing, fly with me Dont go missing, fly with me, fly with me Dont go missing, fly with me Dont go missing, fly with me, fly with me Im aware that we just met I dont wanna leave you yet Promise that I wont forget Im coming back, Im coming back Yes, Ill be there, oh, yes, Ill be there, oh About to board a flight, sitting at my gate I just wanna touch you but Im so far away All I wanna do is give you all of me now Are you ready? Are you ready? Oh Dont go missing, fly with me Dont go missing, fly with me, fly with me Dont go missing, fly with me Dont go missing, fly with me, fly with me, fly33Embed

Deep Pockets Lyrics For my nigga Hush Yeah, look Dressed in fatigues, I rep the East with my trustees Smokin on crushed leaves They turn they back on everything we built, then they must bleed Ive seen splatter hit the snow when the blood freeze Straps over territory they know we must keep Get home and white Air Forces get brushed clean Back when my mama would interrupt sleep To tell me hurry up cause the bus leaves Summertime heatwaves, I used to just cut sleeves My shorty really love me, man, she want me to cut keys I cant do that normal type of life, is it just me? Niggas steady try to ride the wave, but its rough seas Im losin enough sleep dealin with envy And the news that they sent for me got the block in a frenzy Its on Meech like its trendy Runnin round from Laurier to MacKenzie when the citys empty, yeah Early twenties, but I want fifties, hundreds, not pennies I need plenty Got me ready to flip the F out like Fendi Whatevers in me, its takin over I gotta bust it down, break it open Until somebody starts takin notice, then we rollin Yeah, then we rollin, then we rollin Deep pockets on a nigga, I cant find my phone in Now we rollin Yeah, then we rollin, then we rollin Deep pockets on a nigga, I cant find my phone in Now we rollin Look Back when Big Apple sold dreams, I stuck to my own thing Back when the house that I own now was my home screen Before Id ever hit the road and feel like the home team Runnin missions Pyramid schemes just like the Egyptians Back when hotlines were still flippin Now Im seein money off of hotlines blingin but it feels different Transitions, plans switchin, ambition Mindin my business, buildin a business, et cetera Inspired by a few, but my mind really drives itself like Tesla I always had a little somethin extra Back when Corey was our sole investor And the car could get from A to B, but wont impress ya Look, I aint no baller Still need my accounts longer like the way my nephews gettin taller My soundtrack is the second Carter, dreamin of acceptin offers And easin tensions Keepin family out of East Detention And out of Pine Hill Funeral Center Spots we got no business enterin Back when Jill Scott was the apple of my afrocentric eye I had to find a way to get someones attention Then we rollin, then we rollin Deep pockets on a nigga, I cant find my phone in Now we rollin Yeah, then we rollin, then we rollin Deep pockets on a nigga, I cant find my phone in Now we rollin19Embed

I’m Goin In Lyrics Yeah Uh-huh Um, uh-huh Okay Hello mothafucka, hey, hi, how ya durrn? Its Weezy F Baby, come to take a shit and urine On these toilet bowl bitches, pussy ass niggas Stomping on this beat like a motherfucking Sigma Bad to the bristle, hat to the rizzle Im so official, all I need is a whistle Bitch named Crystal, let her suck my pistol She open up her mouth and then I blow her brains out You aint met a nigga like me, you probably never will Riders rollin with me, like 11 wheels Find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen The feds tryin to clip us, but we aint even trippin Im goin in, Im goin in Im goin in, Im goin in And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard Bitch Im goin in, Im goin in Im goin in, Im goin in And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard First off, you know what it is if you heard Drake Making hoes wobble like a bridge in a earthquake Never see me out cause I live in my workplace Ill give you the business, so button up your shirt straight Look at where I landed, you would think I planned it Im just doing me and you could never understand it Chicks get hammered, big-dicked bandit Money flowin like a slit wrist, no bandage Blowin purple clouds, nigga Im so sky high I aint cuttin anybody slices out of my pie Out of this world though, Im so sci-fi And I dont sit still, I keep it moving like a drive-by I just tell the truth and so Im cool in every hood spot 21 years and I aint ever met a good cop Me and Wayne lean like Kareem doin hook shots Cover me, Im goin in, and buckin when the hook drop Im goin in, Im goin in Im goin in, Im goin in And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard Bitch Im goin in, Im goin in Im goin in, Im goin in And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard It goes, hold up, wait one motherfuckin minute Its the El Capitan, I got motherfuckin lieutenants And if I said Im goin in then I motherfuckin meant it And if I brought it in the club then Ima motherfuckin spend it Cost a few hundred bands and Im motherfuckin in it No need for a room, yeah you know Im fuckin in it She actin like she not, but she know she fuckin wit it She said I seen it all, I say No you fuckin didnt You ever bust ten nuts in a two-seater? She said I cant feel my legs, Im like Bitch, me neither Im goin in, where should I begin? I dont even know, maybe where my blunt ends And Ima be a legend even when my life end And Ima be a legend even when this night ends Yeah I do my thang, hop up out it like BEM! Bitch, I said Im him, so Im nothin like them Im goin in, Im goin in Im goin in, Im goin in And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard Bitch Im goin in, Im goin in Im goin in, Im goin in And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard And Ima go hard, and Ima go hard34Embed

The Calm Lyrics Uh Im just so far gone Octobers own Please leave me alone Drunk off champagne Screamin in the phone See my house is not a home Fuck is going on? Where did we go wrong? Where do we belong? Caught up in the game and its one I cant postpone Meanin if it rains, Im the one its rainin on When my diamond chain is on, still nothin set in stone Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne And tell me dont forget em and I promise that I wont Feelin so distant from everyone Ive known To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone Places we get flown, parties that weve thrown Ive done more for this city than these rappers that have blown Its only been three years Look at how Ive grown Im just in my zone I call this shit the calm Yeah, but Im the furthest thing from calm Dedicated to my mom and I swear my word is bond Everything will be okay and it wont even take that long You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm Leader of the new school, its proven and its known Im sittin in a chair but in the future its a throne I know you like to worry, itll be better if you dont cause You know everything gon be all right, I promise I apologize to you know, put yall in this position, vent to yall but 40 Mama always say don’t ask permission Just ask forgiveness you know so uh, forgive me, yeah, yeah Say Uh And life is so insane Look what I became trying to make a name All my first dates are interrupted by my fame Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain They love it when you smile, unaware that its a strain Its a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain Women need attention, therefore, women will complain Develop hatred for men and say that youre the one to blame Tryin to enjoy myself with Tez in Miami at the game I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne Its a weight thats on my chest whoever spotting me is playing So Im lifting all alone trying not to get a sprain Hoping Western Union doing currency exchange Cause my dad called and got me feeling guilty and ashamed Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range And he paying for his cigarettes with dollars and some change Damn, and I can only feel his pain Cause in Memphis, Tennessee theres only so much to attain So Im filling out the form at the counter once again He say he love me, I just hope he doesnt say that shit in vain Im why your girl heart is in a sling Call me Heartbreak Drake, Im the hardest one to tame As a man, Im just honest, as an artist Im a king With my own set of problems that be sitting on my brain Yeah, and see, this is the thang What they viewing as bragging is the way that I maintain The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane Is the single-handed reason I remain me, yeah Uh I said I call this shit the calm But I’m the furthest thing from calm Swear I’m putting on But they always wanna ask what type of act you putting on, like Man14Embed

My Love Lyrics I had an idea in my head I pictured this going differently I meant every word that I said You should have spent more time listening All the things that I put a hold on All for you to hit me with a hold on What makes you so ready right now After I waited on you for so long Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you want to, why you want to Why you want to, why you want to I had an idea in my head I pictured this going differently Even when you sleep in my bed I know youre not mine officially And all the things I put a hold on All for you to hit me with a hold on What makes you so ready right now After I waited on you for so long Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love You got your trophies I know how you like to show em off and shine em up, and line em up, oh Im not your trophy, baby I wont let you show me off or shine me, or line me up, no You got your trophies I know how you like to show em off and shine em up, and line em up, oh Im not your trophy, baby I wont let you show me off or shine me up, or line me up, no Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love Why you want to, why you want to Why you want to, why you want to Why do you wanna be my love? Why do you wanna be56Embed

Landed Lyrics Yeah, ayy, ayy If I gotta land, Ima stick it Baby, let it go and you gon miss it Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, yeah Overseas and back, I was round-trippin Ive been, uh, Ive been, what? Ive been pop, whippin, wrist is on another rhythm I was not kiddin, dont know why they playin with him I was not finna let them get no top billin Man, they really tried to take this shit and run with it And I bought my dawg a Rollie cause he rolled with it, yeah And I bought that girl a shovel cause she gold-diggin, yeah If he talkin out his head, then its off with it, yeah Boardin Air Drake, then we takin off in it, yeah And if I gotta land, Ima stick it, ayy, yeah Baby, let it go and you gon miss it Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, you always said I changed, Im just now switchin Ayy, ayy, what? Ayy, ayy, I done dosed off I done got a different number cause Im closed off Used to hit the bitch and now she wanna... huh Now she wanna call me like she doesnt know that phones off, uh, what? I just met her friend and now her clothes off, yeah Drop around whoever, bet it goes off, yeah Patek doin backflips, showin off Yeah, and if I gotta land, Ima stick it Baby, let it go and you gon miss it Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, yeah Overseas and back, I was round-trippin Ive been, uh, Ive been, what? Ive been pop, whippin, wrist is on another rhythm He been block-switchin, dont know how you ride with him Gotta supermodel, wanna be a down missus All my niggas, they be on them out-of-town missions Wasnt hearin me before, okay, but now listen Pushin five Cadillacs like a politician I be in and out arenas like Im Scottie Pippen Yeah, pop, whippin, wrist is goin thirty with it, ooh, yeah Put the beat in front of me, Im dirtyin it, yeah, what? Do this shit for real, you niggas dabble in it, yeah Say you need a minute, I dont have a minute, yeah And if I gotta land, Ima— Stick that motherfucker at the Clearport and park that24Embed

Shot Clock Lyrics 24 seconds, yeah, you better not stop You got 24 seconds, can you beat the shot clock? What you waitin on, lil daddy? I aint got that much time You seem anxious, you seem adamant but you aint pressed my line Wondering why, why, why Know you aint shy, shy, shy Ima say bye, bye, bye, better know I wont think twice Better let go of your pride Do it now , just do it now , oh yeah When that nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back Dont you know all of these niggas wish that they could bag that? Im just saying, boy, youre playing, youre gon let it wind down You got 24 seconds and its starting right now Shot clock Shot clock Shot clock Shot clock Five years of dating, tired of being patient What the fuck youre waiting for? Oh, yeah Its a lot of niggas hating and I dont entertain em But damn, you gotta give me more Oh-ohh, if you dont want it like me I could think about a hundred things I could be doing right now Than wasting my time with you, oh Okay, okay, since you gotta have it your way Im have to start that clock on you We gon see whats up When that nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back Dont you know all of these niggas wish that they could bag that? Im just saying, boy, youre playing, youre gon let it wind down You got 24 seconds and its starting right now Shot clock Shot clock Shot clock Shot clock, shot clock Shot clock 24 seconds You got 24 seconds You gon miss your opportunity Shot clock L, Love Add -rs and thats surely what we are Flip it round, add -ve and lets see if this goes far Full of chuckles and cuddles and sometimes, eye puddles Compose love like were Mozart16Embed

I Get Lonely Lyrics Waited on you for so long Too many days since January Im still sitting here alone We shouldve did this already Said I got a email today Kind of thought that you forgot about me But I wanna hit you back to say Just like you, I get lonely Baby, I could really get to know you Take my time and show you Dont tell anybody what we do When I get lonely Take me to another place where Ill be Face to face, just you and me with no rules Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely Ready for us to get it on Aint got a love to call steady Hope it aint like that for long Ill be your friend if you let me Dont wanna come on strong Cause too many people wanna get me But you know I do what I gotta do Just like you, I get lonely Baby, I could really get to know you Take my time and show you Dont tell anybody what we do When I get lonely Take me to another place where Ill be Face to face, just you and me with no rules Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha I get lonely too Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Baby, I could really get to know you Take my time and show you Dont tell anybody what we do When I get lonely Take me to another place where Ill be Face to face, just you and me with no rules Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely I get lonely I get lonely Just like you27Embed

Heavens EP Lyrics Yeah, yeah Yeah Know what I mean? Freedom, know what I mean? Uh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah With every record, I be asking the masses to tune your hearts to me I represent intelligent niggas that grew up harshly But lately Ive been questioning, second guessing, whether or not Ive got something to offer since I done eluded poverty Or has the money watered me down, that truth is hard for me Like the second time I got cut from the junior varsity Fightin back tears, I promised to switch gears And said to myself Whatever you do, you wont do it partially From this day forward, I move with a new ferocity Ferrari coupe velocity, a fail-proof philosophy Success is in the effort, so if a nigga tried his hardest Im at peace knowing God aint deal it in this group of cards for me Some people say that Im running third, they threw the bronze at me Behind Drake and Dot, yeah, them niggas is superstars to me Maybe deep down, Im afraid of my luminosity So when you see me on red carpets, Im movin awkwardly Posin all nervous, afraid of the judgement And the thought of showin too much of my day is repugnant I be keepin my kids away from the gaze of the public Cause these days, it feel like hate is they favorite subject Fuck it, attitude like a young OShea with a AK Aimed at your brain, violate, and I bust it I dont play when it come to family, thats one thing I refuse Pimpin they kids out for views or just to be in the news Could never be me, I piss in the celebrity tea God with me on this record, this is Heavens EP The tales official, the best nigga breathing, it just failed to hit you You couldnt tell cause you fell for the bells and whistles And thats an area I dont excel Im from the Ville where young girls talk grown as hell Thats raw, never saw one person go to Yale But every nigga that I know done gone to jail At least once, provin we the ones police hunt For the pains, we smoke three blunts the size of tree trunks Too much hunger, its no wonder these niggas cant keep up So saying Yes to a feature just means Im bout to eat lunch, bitch Im goin for it, no never shall he punt Im the one and you can be sure, speaking of beachfront Im kickin my feet up while I write this in somewhere tropical Supposed to be relaxin, this passion makes that impossible, mm Supposed to be relaxin, this passion makes that impossible Follow the leaders Another Gangsta Grillz classic Like I never left DJ Drama Dreamville D-Day Gangsta Grillz53Embed

Bubbly Lyrics Wheezy outta here My career bout to blast like bubbly Im not waitin for her to say she love me I can tell she fuck with me, man, trust me I got a ten-year-old mink still aint fuzzy Three-twenty-five on the dashboard Ridin in the Porsche, rockin Tom Ford I ball at Barneys, new Christian Dior I took the jet to the New York store She lick while Im drivin, Im stainin the floor I took it off track, now Im ridin in sport You stay in your feelings, you never my boy I cant come to the hood, I pull a decoy Another body drop and they screamin my name Im goin to L.A. on a private plane Could never come back and my family straight Im touchable? No, Im too rich and too paid Skeleton Cartier, black diamonds face Pull up too deep like a fuckin parade Old jealous-ass niggas tryna fuck up my pay Blast off, Rolls-Royce Cullinan rain I put baguettes in my wrist and my neck and my ears and my motherfuckin chains This drip out the trenches, I know you gon dig it, I come through this motherfucker plain I cut up my wrist, soakin wet and Coachella keep callin, they wont see the face I took her to China and changed up her climate and now she aint talkin the same Five nights up, still poppin and ragin The SVR still livin deranged I want her, she wanted the same Hit em both same time, both glad that they came Keep me a vibe, but cant keep it contained Know I keep me some dawgs, always keep em in training Tat a logo on the back of my brain Dont ask me what the fuck am I thinkin Back of these walls, Im full of that drank Eric came through with a little entertainment Area 29, got it lookin like space Houston, its a problem way we bustin up faces and shit I came with the snakes, no squids I broke out the game with a 456 She lovin the fest, I see it She lovin the fest Yeah, I see it on her face, and Im lovin that body In lace, I know you lovin Spider and Jack Yeah, I know you got taste, if you love yourself, take shots with me If I love you, Ill drop you a pin to a time and a place YSLll put a nigga six feet I aint beggin when I tell a bitch, Please Me and lil Thugger on fleek Now that lil ho wanna meet, ayy What, what, what, what? Fuck her on beat OVO life not cheap Im a young boy too Td Wire just hit my account, never seen that amount, oh God, Im geeked Been on the charts for five hundred weeks, so somebody love when I speak Doin this shit just to show we get down in the 6, man, its bigger than me Texas ranch so big, that shit is perfect for the dippin I dont care how wet I get her, she wont catch me— Three-twenty-five on the dashboard Ride in the Porsche, rockin Tom Ford Rockin her bed and the headboard What, what, what, what? Buyin out Louis and Christian Dior I took the jet to the New York store Park at the regular airport You stay in your feelings, was never my boy30Embed

Un-Thinkable Lyrics Moment of honesty Someones gotta take the lead tonight, whos it gonna be? Im gonna sit right here and tell you all that comes to me If you have something to say, you should say it right now You give me a feeling that I never felt before And I deserve it, I think I deserve it Its becoming something thats impossible to ignore And I cant take it I was wondering, maybe, could I make you my baby? If we do the unthinkable, would it make us look crazy? If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready I know you said to me This is exactly how it should feel when its meant to be Time is only wasting, so why wait for eventually? If we gonna do something about it, we should do it right now You give me a feeling that I never felt before And I deserve it, I know I deserve it Its becoming something thats impossible to ignore It is what we make it I was wondering, maybe, could I make you my baby? If we do the unthinkable, would it make us look crazy? Or would it be so beautiful? Either way, Im sayin If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready Yeah, yeah Sayin Why give up before we try? Feel the lows before the highs Clip our wings before we fly away I cant say, I cant compare Im suspended in the air Wont you come be in the sky with me? I was wondering, maybe, could I make you my baby? If we do the unthinkable, would it make us look crazy? Or would it be so beautiful? Either way, Im sayin If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready If you ask me, Im ready 9Embed

Over the Top Lyrics Prada and Gucci, it dont go together Louis and Dior, I swear it go better He wearin my drip, but I wear it better Kilani gang, I swear he go wetter Huh? Gang On go mode, I should get a chain for the promo Gang, gang, gang The level is just too advanced The bezel is Tiffany stamped Dont grip on my hand I know that I came with a slide from left to right, but now I dont wanna dance I got too much on the line, too much on my mind, too much aint enough for my plans Nike dont pay me to tell you, Just do it They pay me to show you Ill do it again Huh? Yeah Im in control of the block You know how October get hot Might make this glizzy go pop The crib is over the top The whip is over the top I thought about letting her go But I wasnt over the top I cant be pale in my casket Make sure I die with a tan, its part of the brand I know that I came with a slide from left to right, but now I dont wanna dance Cannot depend on the man I slide her some bread in a jam, thats just who I am Customs just wavin at us from the window They dont even come on the plane when we land Anyone else would retire, but Im not content I wanna bury these niggas like twenty feet down so no one can find them again Its gotta be scary to witness me carry these niggas around in both of my hands They stay inviting me over, they say they got bitches I get there and then its just them Got a verse from the boy and it leaked He sent me a new one, said use it instead Everything good when you live in the hills Got a chef and maid for a bed Can you imagine the shit that I seen? I went from the Roy to the South to my dreams The bridge got burnt and it shattered Im climbing, I dont need a ladder New year, its a new chapter Got her Snap and I didnt even Snap her She wanna fuck out of anger Back in the days, life was so hard, in Pelham trapping backyards I didnt even know bout Goyard I just sent Mike a new bank card Remembering days in the courtyard I came from trapping at Nats Trapping with bugs in the trap She wanna spill all the facts Yeah, yeah I cannot sit on my ass I gotta chase me a bag My shooters think its tag She wanna buy me a Jag BM text me, throw ten at her like Messi Take the Draco, please make it messy Told Kilani I want grills like Nellys I was locked, no one answered their cellys No change in my line, used my cellys This TEC-9 hold many Lucky told me dont trust many, gang The level is just too advanced The bezel is Tiffany stamped Dont grip on my hand I know that I came with a slide from left to right, but now I dont wanna dance I got too much on the line, too much on my mind, too much aint enough for my plans Nike dont pay me to tell you, Just do it They pay me to show you Ill do it again Huh? Yeah Im in control of the block You know how October get hot Might make this glizzy go pop The crib is over the top The whip is over the top I thought about letting her go But I wasnt over the top8Embed

HUNCHO DREAMS Lyrics Whats happenin, Uncle G? How you doin this mornin? Good mornin, brother Whats happenin? Good mornin, Uncle George What is yall so happy about? I mean, youre walkin through here grinnin Youre just grinnin, grinnin Like you a new man or somethin Nah, Rashads a New-New man He got some cuddy last night Shut up, mm-mm You got some booty in this house last night? Mm-mm I told you I dont want no company in my house Mmm I told you that I dont want none of them lil fast girls in my house Mm-hmm No females in my house, thats the rule Theres a one-bull rule in effect I aint gon lie, I got some cuddy last night Stop lyin You aint got no cuddy Candy blinds, yeah Murda on the beat so its not nice Raise the prices, raise it two times No cap, these girls be the new vibe We dont like suicide so the doors fly She said I hurt her feelings 52 times Call up queen The queen cant flex on a young bull Made her scream Chanel, I bought her two of em You can check IG Cause when she post, it go up Is she for keeps? Only if she come with two of em Yeah, I be snipin I cant be wifin I know she feisty Im Huncho Bison She treat me righteous Nigga dont mean to brag I be tryin to keep it cool, but I sniped yo ass No FEFE, I skeet-skeet on yo face ass Called up Huncho to come tap that ass Pull up on you, autotune when I grip that ass Pullin on yo weave, cross the room when I pipe that ass I see a queen on a tree-tree She like the ride new boy tree-tree I see a queen on the tree-tree She like the ride that boy tree-tree Nicki , do you love me? Why you crying? She dont wanna be a queen unless she got me She dont wanna be on scene unless we married No cap , for real Tea in my double cup, it cant spill Left the fire on the dresser at the hotel Drunk as hell, made her cook some RO-TEL If the truth hurt, then I wont tell Bounce that ass, Nicki Bounce that ass, Nicki Shake it like Iggy Shake it like Iggy If I hurt your feelings I am truly sorry Im straight out the jungle , no safari Bounce that ass, Nicki Bounce that ass, Nicki Shake it like Iggy Shake it like Iggy Woo, if I hurt your feelings, I am truly sorry Straight out the jungle, no safari Ooh, yeah (Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo) Dont try to play me Cannot play that Huncho Just dont play that Huncho, Huncho Huncho, that Huncho That Huncho, that Huncho Huncho, that Huncho Huncho, that Huncho This all fun and games, right? Since I just dropped this Im gon go get you a iced out chain, baby Iced out Chun Li, you know how we do it Hey Elliott Get her that iced out chung-chung Put the tab on Huncho Woo20Embed

I’M ON ONE Lyrics Hol up, wait Thats that bitch Thats that gas, that global high Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Im on one, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Im on one, Im on one Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Im on one, Im on one My lil one sprayed the clip and threw his arm out of place We too damn rich to worry bout a murder case Tellin on yourself is the only way you wanna escape Call me Michael Phelps for swimmin in your bitch face Pop a Adderall so I can focus, count this cake Skinny nigga, but my pockets out of shape ATL nigga, all the cars California plates Fight for my niggas, they gon gеt it brack-brackin 4 Tray gangsters, they gon get it crack-crackin ABK gon walk a nigga down, straightjackеt Niggas go psychotic bout this shit, aint just rappin Niggas pullin robberies in this bitch, we aint just trappin If another body drop, the feds might just snatch me Man down, Ima be overseas when it happen Word around town, got them Ps in the attic Im applyin pressure in the field, John Madden Hundred thou vacuumed sealed up, Im just stackin it Finessin is a sport, caught me a yellow one like Fabolous Four-twenty-five, two stone, check the clarity Im on one, Im on one, yeah Hold up, slow down, wait, catch up Im on one, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Im on one, Im on one I got a different type of body built Related Songs All my hoes rockin Audemar All my hoes rockin Rollie, Audemar, Patek Bustdown thotiana, bustdown thotiana Bust down a thotty with a bustdown, yeah I hate bein in my feels, I hate twenty dollar bills We too famous to be goin on no drills, nah, for real Never been up to my record label, never knew the deal Said she wanna see the world and she tired of sittin still Ima take her ass to Paris, fuck her on that Ferris wheel Take her to see Cristiano, fuck her in that Benz Viano Champions League shit, therell be a driver for you on arrival When I finally see ya, all I wanna see is Right hand, right knee, left hand, left knee Make that ass wave, make that ass jet-ski, what I dont know why the fuck niggas tryna test me, what Im just all about my goals like Ovechkin, what Im just all about my goals like Im Messi, what Bein messy, shit do not impress me, what I could never be your man, Im your bestie, what And I never liked you niggas, so dont text me Im on one, Im on one Outside my body, Im on one Yeah, hold up, wait, slow down, catch up Yeah All my hoes rockin Audemar All my hoes rockin Rollie, Audemar, Patek Bustdown thotiana, bustdown thotiana Bust down a thotty with a bustdown Okay, okay Grrr1Embed

I Do It Lyrics Thank God for the first nigga to start trapping Thank God for the first nigga to start rapping Thank God for the first girl to start stripping And Ima have to keep it muhfuckin real with em I got a problem, with these niggas I got a problem, with these bitches Trigger finger, keep itchin Well Ill pull it, Ill do it, yeah Yeah! Hang up on a bitch, call it crucified Time to go to work, no suit and tie Bumpin Makaveli, I be trappin out the telly My nigga did a dime and he back already Got that sack already, man we got them racks already As far as your girl, I hit it from the back already I tried to get a tan, but Im black already Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already Three niggas with me, me myself and I God dont like ugly, you should testify My T-shirt come from Bergdorf I make so much on a verse I take the third off Bird call, swerve off Bust a nut on her, tell her thats a load off Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf ball If you dont like what Im doing, nigga, fuck yall Thank God for the first nigga to start trapping Thank God for the first nigga to start rapping Thank God for the first girl to start stripping And Ima have to keep it muhfuckin real with em I got a problem, with these niggas I got a problem, with these bitches Trigger finger, keep itchin Well Ill pull it, Ill do it, yeah Drank in my cup holder, hope this shit dont spill Pull up in the new edition and thats word to Johnny Gill How I come up with this shit and all these verses that I kill? I have no imagination, everything I do for real Bitch Im camouflaged, down put your camera phone down If she got a ass and the girl a fan, its going down Ima fuck you like Ive been waiting a century for it Give the pussy up and Ill trade you the memory for it In the bedroom forever, thats what her roommate will tell you Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you He might call up Patricia, she bout to call up Melissa Tell em come to the cribbo and do them both, double dribble Im colder than a hospital, she love the dick that I give her Hit her from the front, back, side, twist her like cigarillos I put the gun to the pillow, I dont want blood on my clothes Gotta keep that Trukfit fresh, shoutout to all of my hoes Thats just how my OG would sum it up I been working all winter just to fuck the summer up Its just me and 2 Chainz, but the chains never tucked though If you dont like what Im doing, nigga fuck yall Thank God for the first nigga to start trapping Thank God for the first nigga to start rapping Thank God for the first girl to start stripping And Ima have to keep it muhfuckin real with em I got a problem, with these niggas I got a problem, with these bitches Trigger finger, keep itchin Well Ill pull it, Ill do it, yeah Well, if you know like I know, that pussy pop like pyro And she know Im a pothead, that pussy like a pothole I’m colder than a snotnose, man all these hoes is my hoes And if she bougie, fuck her once then leave her hanging, dry clothes I just built a cemetery, niggas dying to get in Niggas lying, they pretend, don’t cross that line, its paper thin High as a star, make a wish, I’m a shark, I ate the fish I got no heart, I hate that bitch You hate that bitch? Well I hate that bitch Will jump a nigga like a chessboard Do a drive by while you riding on your skateboard, uh They aint even know it Have Drake sing a song just to get her pussy wet Then I take her to the crib, man, fuck that bitch right on the step Put it in and take it back out, then I back out Hair-Hair Weave Killer known to snatch the fucking track out Put me in the ga-game coach, Im the antidote Pull up, kick, throw and take the money, and the dope True, 2 Chainz, Im on a plane, and a boat I am so cold, I need a cover, and a coat Kick it at the mall, call it football If you dont like what Im doing, nigga, fuck yall Right now its me time Me time Right now its me time Me time Bitch please dont call my phone Said I wanna be left alone Please, please dont stop by my home No, no cause I feel its just a matter of time Til you people make me lose my mind Im bout to leave this world behind, yeah, yeah Right now its me time Me time25Embed

Views From The 6 Lyrics You must remember wakin up in Paris with the blunt You must remember fuckin me like anytime you want What made us wanna act like we were married for two weeks? Now we back in California, we dont even speak Thats a no no Everyone said we look good on paper You deserve that action Plus you get more paper than I do, that shit attractive Things that make me miss you, where Jen and Melissa Tell the squad I said what up girl Look at me, look at me, look at I Ballin out, swear I use to be shy Young nigga Back when I, was tryna make a, MI My nigga, when can I How is this shit goin how it is I always seem to kill it and yet everybody lives I hope that they remember me, for everything I did Its some views from the 6 Just some views from the 6113Embed

Ignant Shit Lyrics Yeah, I appreciate your patience tonight Its been a moment since Ive done some public speaking I find nowadays its, you know, best to keep quiet But, uh, sometimes you just gotta let it out Young Angel and Young Lion, you know what it is Uh, look, Im the property of October I aint drive here, I got chauffeured Bring me champagne flutes, rosé and some shots over I think better when Im not sober I smoke goodie, no glaucoma, Im a stockholder Private flights back home, no stop over Still spittin that shit that they shot Pac over The shit my mother look shocked over Yeah, but with a canvas Im the Group of Seven A migraine, take two Excedrin Im the one twice over, Im the new eleven And if I die Ima do it reppin, I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein me all hard And lyin to they girls and drivin the same cars Sittin there wishin their problems became ours ‘Cause we have nothin in common since I done became star I done became bigger, swervin, writin in my peers lane Same dudes that used to holler my engineers name One touch, I could make the drapes and the sheers change And show me the city that I without fear claim What I set seems to never extinguish Coolest kid out, baby, word to Chuck Inglish Count my own money, see the paper cut fingers My song is your girlfriends waking-up ringer Heh, or alarm, or whatever She be here at six in the morn if I let her But I never get attracted to fans Cause the eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam I always knew that I could figure How to get these label heads to offer him good figures And me doin the shows gettin everyone nervous Cause them hipsters gon have to get along with them hood niggas Its all good, Im goin off like lights when the shows over Make pasta, rent a movie, call hoes over Rest in peace to Heath Ledger, but Im no joker Ill slow roast ya, got no holster Wet glass on your table, nigga; no coaster Burn bread everyday, boy; no toaster G and Tez got a SIG, but Im no smoker They just handin chips to me, nigga; no poker Im with it, Young Money, Cash Money soldier My cup runneth over The same niggas I ball with, I fall with On some southern drawl shit Rookie of the year, 06 Chris Paul shit D-R., CJ, and Po, I see yall These cases dont work out, I hope we can agree on Makin enough to pay any Judge Judy off First thing Ima do is free Weezy, go And Id take probation I dont want that T.I. and Vick vacation Private plane, pick location Im goin to the bank to make a big donation Yeah, I dont stunt, I stunt hard And if the food aint on the stove I hunt for it But in the meantime you can call me young Roy Jones Jr. fightin the drugs and gun charge Shit, dont leave me unguarded And Im a cheesehead, word to Vince Lombardi Word to Marky Mark, leave a snitch departed All that blood like the Red Sea parted My gun go crazy like its retarded Red light on it like its recording I aint recordin, Im just C-4in My currency foreign; we are in a league they arent Better dig in your pocket and pay homage Better cover your eyes, your face fallin Watch the game from the side, Im play callin No, I didnt say that Im flawless But I damn sure dont tarnish My pistol got comments for your garments Im so high I can vomit on a comet K-Y, no homo, Im on it Weezy F Baby, new born bitch You know what they say bout when your palm itch Im gon get money, money Im gon get Young Money in your tummy and we gon shit And get that toilet paper quick, like when Bones spit Thats right, bitch, Im back on my grown shit That Audemars Piguet, no ice, just chrome shit And your boyfriend softer than a foam pit I scream, Fuck the world with a long dick! Motherfucker, Im me! Yeah, bitch, Im me! You niggas sweet, like the pussy in which I eat Fireman burn down your entire street So fly Ima take off when I leap Bye! And you can suck my wings Stand on my money, headbutt Yao Ming Put your hand in the oven if you touch my things Im shufflin the cards, bout to cut my queens But I aint the dealer House full of bitches like Tila Tequila Yeah, Im the man in the mirror My swagger just screamin, motherfucker, do you hear her? Yeah, Drizzy Drake what the lick read? We make magic, boy; Roy and Siegfried Woo, Young Mula, baby Yeah15Embed

All of the Lights Lyrics Lights, all of the lights Lights on, I see your face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see you dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, thats how you cut the cake Its cold as hell, I show and tell Weezy home, our nigga out of jail! In this give-or-take world, I got what it takes Put you out your misery: Kathy Bates Im Young Money, Im Cash Money If we could buy time, Id spend my last money Now Im spending time, you in the blind This little light of mine, Ima let it shine Bright lights, night lights, headlights, shh! No lights but them infrared lights Long knife, dont like to ask twice You killing me baby, this the past life Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want yall to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need Want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Ready, set, go, go, go, go, go Go til you cant go no more Im ill times ill, dope plus dope Westside bitch, quote, unquote Whoa there, boy, dont go there, ho If you cross that line, I might overload I swear these lights-lights-lights be talking to me But I cant read Morse Code Why every rapper named Big got bodied, huh? But every rapper named Sean got money? Ooh Well, I guess my chances are fifty-fifty But my vision is 20/20, so I be counting a hundred hundreds Like, oh, my Allah, Lordy Lordy Lordy I took your chick, now you want beef, and Im just chuckling like Im Porky Cause you spent all day with her spooning I spent all night with her forking Theres a one-way ticket to Hell and they want these bullets to book it for me, man Im shitting on every statistic that said Id be dead or fuckin broke This is history, your kids kids kids kids kids gon book report me, what? And I think they want to murder me Im shining hard , cause, bitch, Im an emergency Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want yall to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need Want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Whoa, whoa I tried to tell you but all I could say was ohh Whoa, whoa Bad decisions, good intentions, man Im riding, Weezy with me I just stepped out of the strip club, made five-thousand look like fifty I spend all my time in Houston, smoke that kush, but I dont do Whitney I dont do Britney, I dont do Lindsay I made two million since last Wednesday And I hate yall! Yall got too much free time Saying I aint drop shit, everything gon be fine Worrying about your old girl, trying to see if shes mine Nigga shes with me when she tells you she needs some me time, its our time, so fuck yall Im really about to go Spring Break now And start taking shots in this muthafucka And you didnt have all that ass last month girl What, you get some shots in this muthafucka? Yeah, we got the Roc in this muthafucka You thought niggas was going pop in this muthafucka? Young Money, power, respect in this bitch You would think we got the LOX in this muthafucka I made mistakes, I made some bread I even made a way for them to get ahead To my surprise, nobody replacing me Take Care and Carter IV, it wont be long til they can see the lights And Im on one, I got one You a pussy, nigga, Im not one, so call it a night, call it a night And I run this, and yall know that I take the purple and pour that all in the Sprite, all in the Sprite Gettin mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin right, babe You should go and get ya own Were going all the way this time We going all the way this time Lights, lights We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time All of the lights Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want yall to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need Want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights All of the lights!23Embed

FLIP THE SWITCH Lyrics Tsunami warning You the one thats tryna keep your business low-key, huh? You the one thats having your main nigga, cant get no sleep, huh? You the one who walk around on fleek, huh? You the one that started from the bottom but youve reached your peak, huh? You taught her how to swallow with no teeth, huh? Make them dollars out the street, huh? Baddest bitch you ever seen, huh? You the one who split the guap with your team, huh? You the one who drink a lotta codeine, huh? Ayy, ayy I like this shit, this shit take me back to the 99, 2000 Ayy, ayy, I got shorties out tryna find me, that look Slipping through the cracks cause Im slimy, I slipped Chain wetter than a river you could cry me Quick to Timberlake a bitch, now she despise me, I swear I just let the money energize me Nigga, you was in your 20s in the 90s, yeah I just order Phantoms off the website They ask how I want the shit, I say, Surprise me Ayy, yeah, look She wanna hang when the album drop, thats timely Ayy, got a present for my oppers, word to Smiley I know her man, gotta move her from beside me I swear She got ice in all her veins She gon change worrying about the wrong things If the paparazzi catch her, shell be famous Got to move low-key with the gangsters Do what you do girl, flex with your gang Lets call the boys up Lambos gon swing Who that making noise? Gang-Gang Got a new crib, with a shooting range, get a professional aim You was up, now you fell off Then you pull up, all cap better knock it off I might get caught with my side bitch Cause I put my main bitch in the cockpit Bad bitches and they lit I just told em, Flip the switch Gang round, with the shits I just told em, Flip the switch Switch it Flip that ho switch You the one thats tryna keep your business low-key, huh? You the one thats having your main nigga, cant get no sleep, huh? You the one who walk around on fleek, huh? You the one that started from the bottom but you reached your peak, huh? You taught her how to swallow with no teeth, huh? Make them dollars out the street, huh? Baddest bitch you ever seen, huh? You the one who split the guap with your team, huh? You the one who drink a lotta codeine, huh? 12Embed

Bigger Than You Lyrics 2 Chainz Yeah, VIP my squad , drop off all the gang VIP the lane , VIP the chain VIP my squad , drop off all the gang VIP the lane , VIP the chain Uh, yeah, baller alert Lil biddy bitch I dont call her alert Uh, yeah, follow alert Go get the fire when Im callin em merked Uh, yeah, profit come first I whip the baby, the baby gon burp Uh, yeah, I bought a Claren I bought a Claren, didnt wanna buy verts, uh This shit bigger than you , Im takin on a new path Making them bricks take a bath Lil biddy bitch, do the math Lil nigga, who are you? Must be bulletproof This shit bigger than you This shit bigger than you Chain so big, should have came with a kick stand Fuck with me, I got a retainer on a hit man Barely came up out the mud like quicksand I show you how to get millions, nigga, thats a mil plan, now Uh, yeah, ring the alarm, Cartier bracelets on all of my arms Uh, yeah, halo my son, in the wheelchair, and I still perform I dont make excuses, you know that Im hungry, I still got the juice You set it off like Cleo, I set it off like Boosie Uh, yeah, baller alert Lil biddy bitch I dont call her alert Uh, yeah, follow alert Go get the fire when Im callin em merked Uh, yeah, profit come first I whip the baby, the baby gon burp Uh, yeah, I bought a Claren I bought a Claren, didnt wanna buy verts, uh This shit bigger than you Im takin on a new path Making the bricks take a bath Lil biddy bitch, do the math Lil nigga, who are you? Must be bulletproof This shit bigger than you This shit bigger than you Young champagne checkin in, man, Tity Boi shit ringin off Member I was on pre-paid, I would act like my shit was ringin off Member shorty told me she thought the raps good but the singings off Watch on Young Dro now, man, boi-oing shit blingin off Where the racks at? All I know is they keep comin to me like a flashback, nigga, what? Half a million out in Vegas, it aint no blackjack, nigga, naw Quavo Sinatra, but we could never be the Rat Pack, nigga, naw Uh, yeah, baller alert Lil biddy bitch I dont call her alert Uh, yeah, follow alert Go get the fire when Im callin em merked Uh, yeah, profit come first I whip the baby, the baby gon birth Uh, yeah, I bought a Claren I bought a Claren, didnt wanna buy verts, uh This shit bigger than you Im takin on a new path Making the bricks take a bath Lil biddy bitch, do the math Lil nigga, who are you? Must be bulletproof This shit bigger than you This shit bigger than you Touchscreen on my cars, vintage one to two I just bought a watch thats plain like a Dickie suit I sip some red wine, and chased it with the 42 They asked me what I call millions, comin soon Yeah , I just cashed out Aint got time for a beef, Im a cash cow When I was in juvie, I made em back out It was 400 degrees, you would have passed out Uh, yeah, baller alert Lil biddy bitch I dont call her alert Uh, yeah, follow alert Go get the fire when Im callin em merked Uh, yeah, profit come first I whip the baby, the baby gon birth Uh, yeah, I bought a Claren I bought a Claren, didnt wanna buy verts, uh This shit bigger than you Im takin on a new path Making the bricks take a bath Lil biddy bitch, do the math Lil nigga, who are you? Must be bulletproof This shit bigger than you This shit bigger than you VIP my squad , drop off all the gang VIP the lane , VIP the chain VIP my squad , drop off all the gang VIP the lane , VIP the chain17Embed

Champion Lyrics This a celebration, this is levitation Look at how you winning now This took dedication This is meditation, higher education This the official, competitor elimination I was taking trips, with Web to move weight Came back to Queens, to hit up a new state Bitches dont know the half like they flunked at math Bitches aint have cut up, crack up in the stash 50 Cent Italian, icy flow This that: run and get a dollar for the ice-cream cone Cause they killed my little cousin Nicholas But my memorys only happy images This is for the hood, this is for the kids This is for the single mothers, niggas doing bids This one is for Tee-Tee, Tweety, Viola, Sharica Candace, Thembi, Lauren, Aisha Its a celebration Its times like these They know who we are by now Champion, the champions Yeah, okay, we made it to America I remember when I used to stay with Erykah Label transferred 20 million to Comerica Its fucking terrible, its got me acting out of character Young T.O. nigga, either riding range Or Ferrari top down, screaming, Money aint a thang! Tell me when I change, girl, but only when I change Cause I live this shit for real, niggas know me in the game They know! Making hits in three acre cribs Cooking up tryna eat niggas, steak and ribs I made a couple stars outta basic chicks Nowadays blow the candles out, dont even make a wish Having good times, making good money Lot of bad bitches, but they good to me I make them do the splits for a rack Wish you niggas good luck, tryna get where Im at Straight like that Its a celebration Its times like these They know who we are by now Champion, the champions Straight balling in this bitch, Jeremy Lin; Melo Tell me one thing you wont do: settle Give me one word for your chain: yellow Pocket full of money, black cars; ghetto Critics say I aint in the game, A.I Jeezy, how you deal with the fame? Stay high Stay putting on for the town, may I? What you call a crib in the sky? Play-high Over a mil in three weeks, yeah, I did it like a champ Momma taught me pride, yeah, she did it with the stamps Wait a minute, everybody pause for the photo Somebody tell these local hating niggas, Im global Tell me what I gotta do to get this champagne going What I gotta do to get this coconut flowing? Don’t let me hit up Shawn Carter, hundred bottles of the Ace Let me hit up Sean Combs, hundred cases to my place, lets celebrate Its a celebration Its times like these They know who we are by now Champion, the champions What up, Nicki? Its Nasty, yeah I saw my first two million dollars, I was 23 Im barely a man, yet, I had some killers under me This aint rated PG, this rated PJ Cause thats where a nigga from; murder on replay My 24th b-day, Im sailing to Bermedy, you can see me on a yacht Blasting Pac, little knot, I aint greedy Im back to thugging, bitches Back to making them kiss other bitches My man sister like me, I dont fuck my brother sister I just aspire your desire to be different My ten year old plan just one year to finish My list look like this, first thing youll discover The difference in pussy: white, black, Latin and other Heres a man who clearly isnt basic Waiting list, just to hear me or witness the greatness Loud laughter, while writing my next chapter: Fast Cash Life Happily ever after Champions Its a celebration Its times like these They know who we are by now Champion, the champions 25Embed

Get Along Better Lyrics Uh This might be too real, too real Hold me closer in these Trying times, supposed to be mine Baby I need some help just like anyone else Hold me closer in these Trying times, open your eyes Baby You said you felt something for me I dont know when Based on the signals you send Based on the way you apologized When you came to see me and then You had the nеrve to defend Mistakes that you made at the end You said I was too invested And thats what had forced you to go and pretend I swear you crazy Someone thats close to you reached out to me just to see if we had made amends Trust me, this aint bout revenge But now I get along better with your friend And its wrong, I know But again Trust me, this aint bout revenge I get along better with your friend And its wrong, I know, its wrong, I know, oh No You said you felt, you said you felt Something thats different from everyone else You had the nerve to still ask for my help Dug you out ditches, you buried yourself, ah-oh You said you fell And I took your word that night in our hotel One thing about time, surely, times gonna tell Never had to work for much, so you said it yourself, ah-oh, oh Cant let it go, cant get this out of me This shit still bothers me Dont you dare Dont say youre proud of me Hurts just unreal to me Now you wanna come crack to me Three whole years after me Why did you wait til the end? Trust me, this aint bout revenge But now I get along better with your friend, friend And it dont feel wrong, but again Trust me, this aint bout revenge I get along better with your friend Oh, and its wrong, I know, but again Trust me, this aint bout revenge I get along better with your friend11Embed

Texts Go Green Lyrics If I come around you, can I be myself? Wind up in the mirror just to see yourself If I was in your shoes, I would hate myself Left all this behind to be with someone else, oh Why should I fake it anymore? If I firm the ting and work that can you take it anymore? This time I have left, cannot be wasted anymore You realize it now and you miss it Texts go green, it hits a little different, dont it? Know you miss the days when I was grippin on it Know youre in a house tonight just thinkin on it I moved on so long ago I moved on so long ago Youre still thinking bout me, though, oh Im still tryna make sensе of it all Youre still saying things to keep me involved Posеd to let me know how you feel, now what to do? It shouldnt take a text from me to speak your truth, rough Youre dealing with me rough I know you like it rough But this might be too much Youre dealing with me rough I know you like it rough But this might be too much But this might be too much for me Dodging girls on the scene and girls from my dreams Well, dont wanna make something from nothing, thats where I be Well, keep getting nothing from something, hows that fair to me? Im thinking something for something, thats what I need Im too behind in a race to rush for my lead Im not rushing you, trust me, Im Im the last person that needs to rush anything, wait I feel like everything these days leads to nothing, wait I feel like everything these days leads to nothing Its clear that we all get lonely, then you call me All I needed from you was to hold me down when things arent working For some reason, I believed in you Texts go green, it hits a little different, dont it? Know you missed the days when I was grippin on it Know youre in a house tonight just thinkin on it I moved on so long ago So long ago I cant even remember when we lost each other Was it last year? This year? Or some other? Been so long since you said things that cover up the lies We can do it this time Just have some faith, we can do it this time Your favorite thing to say, We can do it this time Just have some faith, we can do it this time Been dealing with me rough Youre dealing with me rough Youre dealing with me rough Youre dealing with me rough Youre dealing with me rough Youre dealing with me rough Youre dealing with me rough Youre dealing with me rough Youre dealing with me Oh7Embed

WASTING TIME Lyrics You cant even sit in peace Cause all of these niggas be on you Im just sayin I can be The one that you call and you talk to, girl Ill share my world with you If youre gonna waste your time Then waste your time with me I mean, honestly Open your eyes and see Whos givin you what you need? If youre gonna waste your time Then waste your time with me You can have all the space More than you need Its no pressure, girl If you got time to waste Waste it with me And I be worried bout them Girl, you want it, I see you And I am who I am And I be where I be If you ever hit me on the late night Ill give you a clear mind Might give you some insight Ill share my world with you If youre gonna waste your time Then waste your time with me I mean, honestly Open your eyes and see Whos givin you what you need? If youre gonna waste your time Then waste your time with me You can have all the space More than you need Its no pressure, girl If you got time to waste Waste it with me Dont close your eyes to get away Just bang my line and Ill arrange it Beautiful, girl, youre stainless You be fine, Ill be painless, yeah All them drinkin the champagne Oh, you wanted the same thing Yeah The Ten Thousand Building, get your ass an apartment Put you inside a G-Class, thats just a starter kit Plenty things count in life, but none of them is a thought of it New piece around my neck, its chest games Cause shorty stay with calculatin moves, like Beth Harmon Swear Im more Purple Rain Prince than Prince Charmin Disappointment, I stay expectin it, the pessimist gold medalist Flushed the Magnums just so they not collectin my specimens, damn The way she with papi, man, you would think shes a veteran on remembrance Cleanin lady sweep the room daily for all the evidence Of everything I ever did Do they have a pool there? Do they have a gym there? You used to do skincare, but now you do swimwear Your ex-roommate got a condo thats downtown But she got no furniture in the crib, Ive been there Checkmate, even though you hate that I even check her Ill still get an E for effort Only time I play the back and forth is Aaliyah record If I let you talk first, then nobody is speakin second Fluent in passive aggression, thats why you actin dismissive Hearin me out for once would require you actually listen, damn The boy is back, I never turned my back I just lapped em, so now all that they see is my back Say that then, Maybach Benz with me in the back When I was in Acura, still couldnt clean up my act Whenever I tell the truth, you feel like you bein attacked But that come with bein attached, so how bout we leave it at that? If youre gonna waste your time Then waste your time with me You can have all the space More than you need Its no pressure, girl If you got time to waste Waste it with me4Embed

Made Men Lyrics Yeah, made nigga, got made niggas with me Fuck it, I aint even counting the money no more If it aint right, it aint right It aint even matter no more Cut me up a lil bit This next-level shit Two-door Bugatti coupe, I call it Katy Perry Wiz Khalifa papers, smoking my favorite berries S65, I call it Rihanna It got a red top, but its white like Madonna Made man—you hear what I said? Having a slumber party, all my bitches counting bread Made man, also known as Papi Chulo And I’m running straight up in the culo My wrist always on frío, call me Chilly Chill Super head from Superhead, and I really will Californication, motivation in my pocket Got on my blue Dickie, shout out my nigga Roccett Still smoking sticky, it aint no other option— Not for made niggas, and I’m never stopping I raised the bar, I set the standards My yayo Usher Raymond, that bitch just keep on dancing Dollar bills on top of dollar bills Thats all I’m throwing—if she wont, lil mama will Made niggas, talking a lot of skrill Eight digits, a nigga tryna live Made man —you hear what I said? I got a hundred squares—if you scared, call the feds Made man, I’m screaming, Dollar bills Pop the trunk on the Porsche —there they go, dollar bills Riding round the city, plastic cup of Henny Find a nigga like me? Truth be told, I don’t know many I say shout my driver, Lauren; that 62 with curtains Cant see shit, I don’t know where the fuck I’m at for certain, ah! When it boils down, I’m just a T-O nigga But bitches tell me that I look just like a Creole nigga New Orleans know it’s love every time I’m in town Shout out my nigga, Tez—thats my brother, my round Spending tomorrows money, I call it Mañana Off the rack just aint my style, I call it designer One of my baddest women ever, I call her Rihanna But thats cause her name is Rihanna I’m in the condo just posted, watching Miami kill I might just walk to the arena and watch it for real Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled Smoking bullriders, shit moving slow as a ballad Tattoo on your ass—it’d be nice if you show me I’m buying bitches furs: Mike Tyson, Naomie I’ve got the right to do it, it’s only right to do it Love me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it Still love my team, aint no other option— Not for made niggas, and I’m never stopping I’m Damon Wayans, just know that homie don’t play that You know we run it, my nigga, Young Money, Maybach Dollar bills on top of dollar bills Thats all I’m throwing—if she wont, lil mama will Made niggas, talking a lot of skrill Eight digits, a nigga tryna live Made man —you hear what I said? I got a hundred squares—if you scared, call the feds Made man, I’m screaming, Dollar bills Pop the trunk on the Porsche—there they go, dollar bills Black Panorama, I call it T-Pain I got my AutoTune, that bitch insane Got my revolver, too, I call it Ving Rhames You still a baby boy, we doing big things Street niggas—you hear what I said? I got some bad news: Jabar back in the feds Facing twenty, he just did a dime Been out a year, look like he finna ride Genocide, these people killing time Throw you in a hole, you must be penalized Soon as you see success, haters reinvest Miami guns drive, half a million, nothing less Raised the bar, I set the standards My yayo MC Hammer, that bitch just keep on dancing Michael Jackson: Let it moonwalk Set it on the napkin, let it cool off Dollar bills on top of dollar bills Thats all I’m throwing—if she wont, lil mama will Made niggas, talking a lot of skrill Eight digits, a nigga tryna live Made man—you hear what I said? I got a hundred squares—if you scared, call the feds Made man, I’m screaming, Dollar bills Pop the trunk on the Porsche—there they go, dollar bills Ugh, yeah Ugh Yeah, made nigga, got made niggas with me Haha 12Embed

Jungle Lyrics Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me Im just like a baby, drooling over you The things you do These days, Im letting God handle all things above me The things I cant change are the reasons you love me Listen, you can hear them calling my name Im all over the place, I cant sit in one place Im not ashamed at all Still findin myself, let alone a soulmate, Im just sayin Feel like we one in the same, our relationship changed That or it never existed, yeah Whenever they say somethin bout us you listen But fuck what they talkin about on your timeline Thats cuttin all into my time with you Forget what they talkin about on your timeline, yeah Cause thats cuttin all into my time with you My time with you, my Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me Im just like a baby, drooling over you The things you do He said youre my everything I love you through everything, I done did everything to him He forgave me for everything, this a forever thing Hate that I treat it like its a whatever thing Trust me, boy, this shit is everything to me He from the jungle, he from the jungle I take somebody elses car, drive there undercover This shit is everything to me, this here is everything Dont know where we stand, I used to hit you bout everything Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? If I need to talk are you around? Are you down for the cause? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down for the cause? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Yeah, are you down for the cause? You still down? You still down? You still down? Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me Im just like a baby, drooling over you The things you do Yeah, these days these new girls, they got me nervous They go to school and do bottle service They cant decide, they keep switching majors Being indecisive makes me anxious Call your number and its out of service Who can I call for your information? What am I supposed to do After we done everything that weve done? Who is your replacement? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Uoy revo gniloord ,ybab a ekil tsuj mI Em no bib a tup Ylwols laer em kcor11Embed

Fountains Lyrics How do you know the way I feel? You got me losing my mind, oh Try to suppress my emotions Theyre bursting like fountains, baby They take me up, they take me down I’m getting weak in my knees, oh I got nothing to admire, taste certain Baby, longing you make me feel something I got my eyes on you, pull down the curtain Ill be patient with you, no more fighting Oh, baby Come in, come in, yeah, come in I cannot fathom this life without you Woah, oh, come in, come in, yeah, come in This feels like home now Come in and stay here Baby Baby, baby Baby, baby I feel you in my mind I want to dance tonight Its in thе air tonight, yeah, yeah, yeah You know it’s all your fault No, I dont wanna say no Youvе broken down the door Dont make me go, no I just wanna hold you I need no control, no Would you let me love you, me love you? Its all over I lost my composure I got love to show you Would you let me love you, me love you, baby? I got nothing to admire, taste certain Baby, longing you make me feel something I got my eyes on you, pull down the curtain Ill be patient with you, no more fighting Oh, baby Come in, come in, yeah, come in I cannot fathom this life without you Woah, oh, come in, come in, yeah, come in This feels like home now Come in and stay here Baby Baby, baby9Embed

Don’t Run Lyrics Sent a message to my Instagram Yous a vegan but you going ham Lotta niggas, lotta niggas Lotta niggas wanna be like me But you know the difference You know its different, baby Yeah Only bang OVO for me Let me know youre down Let me know when youre downtown Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if its a ting Out here with your Brampton tings Fucking all your Pickering tings She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6 side She know thats the best side Caribana, soca dancer, Machel Montano Black red bandana, oh, a trip planner She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she comes in town She knows what I have to calm her down She knows its not something to run from now Dont run, dont Listen, all I wanna do is smoke with you Sit down, have dinner with the folks with you Touch road, hit Fring’s then Bloke with you Dont par with a broke boy, Ill do the most Would you tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me Since when are you all grown up Since when do you know Mona Since when do you not come home I heard you got too much on your shoulders Your mother just called my phone up Sounds like your party is over Girl, you know I heard a lot of things, dont joke with me Girl, you know I And I know youre down, I know youre still down Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if its a ting Out here with your Brampton ting Fucking all your Pickering tings She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6 side She know thats the best side Caribana, calypso dancer, Bajan accent Blue yellow bandana, oh, trip planner She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she comes in town She knows what I have to calm her down She knows its not something to run from now Dont run Pace yourself, pace yourself, dont run baby Dont run, baby I know youre scared Inception is everything youre wanting Just trust me Ill take it easy on you, babe Just trust me, just trust me Just trust me, just trust me Ill make it easy Just trust me, girl Ill take it easy17Embed

Right Here Lyrics Baby, Im here, Im here to stay, I aint going nowhere I know youre scared cause youve been hurt, baby, its alright Lost in your eyes every time that you look in mine Promise to be all that you need, I wont leave you, baby No, cause I just wanna love you I will never ever put nobody up above you I just wanna kiss you, baby I just wanna hug you til the end, baby, til the end Cause Im right here, aint nobody gotta hold ya Cause Im right here, aint nobody gon control ya Cause Im right right here, yeah yeah Im right here, Im right here, Im right here, Im right here, yeah Im right here, Im right here, yeah Im right here, Im right here, yeah Say youll be mine, say well be fine, say well be together Selfish of me to ask, since I be the reason we dont last forever Wished that you knew all that I do to make this thing go right Promise to be all that you need, I wont leave you, baby No, cause I just wanna love you I will never ever put nobody else up above you I just wanna kiss you, baby I just wanna hug you til the end, baby, til the end Cause Im right here, aint nobody gotta hold ya Cause Im right here, aint nobody gon control ya Cause Im right right here, yeah yeah Im right here, Im right here, Im right here, Im right here, yeah Im right here, Im right here, yeah Im right here, Im right here, yeah And I say, good girls got her mind right She been raised right, being patient I know you waiting Waiting on the good things when the times right You should let me get to know you, baby But I just wanna put it on you, if you want to Baby, tell me what you gon do, girl I can make you feel perfect, girl, youre worth it I just need to see you work it, girl Cause Im right here, aint nobody gotta hold ya Cause Im right here, aint nobody gon control ya Cause Im right right here, yeah yeah Im right here, Im right here, Im right here, Im right here, yeah Im right here, Im right here, yeah Im right here, Im right here, yeah Im right here, Im right here, yeah yeah, woah30Embed

Us Lyrics Young Chop on the beat BandKamp OVO, MMG, GBE You already know Aww, yeah At the top, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas OTF, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas GBE, we dont fuck with niggas At the top, where you see us, nigga Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas Michael Jackson got them fiends just like Thrilla Two-door Maybach clean, smoking on killa You a stranger talking and I don’t feel it If I don’t know your momma, Imma make him feel it Heavy Armor-All, you know I wanna shine Bitch, I need it all, each and every dime Photos taken, four-door Maybach, I know you hating Staying with women from Staten Island, my flows so flagrant We the realest, pistol concealed, my percentage Higher than yours, Cash Money, I see no limits Port of Miami, then I drop Trilla Ex-dope dealer worth eight figures At the top, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas OTF, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas GBE, we dont fuck with niggas At the top, where you see us, nigga Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas Just got back from Turks and Caicos, hoes all at the villa Only nigga making albums with no fucking filler New deal on the table, look like bout like ten milla Shout my lawyer, man, he a contract killer You know 305, Ricky, thats my fucking nigga Did this shit right here for Baka, Preme, Styles, and Gilla Did this shit right here for Reese, Sosa, Fredo, Durk You let Drizzy get a verse, you gon get this work Yeah, at the top its just us, nigga Yeah, thats why I dont really trust niggas See, my family and the money is a must, nigga All the fame and all the pussys just a plus, nigga Yeah At the top, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas OTF, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas GBE, we dont fuck with niggas At the top, where you see us, nigga Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas A small circle with no new niggas Cause I dont really trust niggas GBE, its just us nigga And she just wanna fuck with us So much kush, keep me stuck, nigga In other words, high as fuck, nigga Lifes a movie, Im a priceless picture Four hundred for the belt, nigga Right or wrong, you get left, nigga For that bag, you get left, nigga For my niggas, you get left, nigga At the top, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas OTF, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas GBE, we dont fuck with niggas At the top, where you see us, nigga Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas I love this beat, aw man, Im finna go bad I pay for pussy, aw man, she gotta be bad She fuck with me, that bitch know Im bout to buy them bags Beef with me, fuck boy, bout to go out back I woke up counting money, make confetti fall Type of money, she fuck me, she gotta fuck us all Them other boys well known for letting niggas starve We eating good, not my fault, its Wingstops My new home look like its Al Capone My new bitch look like she in them folds My new watch look like I had it stole Barry Weiss told me Im gold, God forgives, I dont Me and Drizzy like The Beatles, nigga Same ones hating, wouldnt wanna be them niggas We let em stare, but we dont see them niggas We dont see them niggas At the top, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas OTF, its just us, nigga But I dont really trust niggas GBE, we dont fuck with niggas At the top, where you see us, nigga Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas Since a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas15Embed

Sooner Than Later Lyrics Uh I forgot to call you on your birthday You swear youre the last thing on my mind, yeah There is nothing I can do to fix it All you ever asked me for was time, whoa When the lights dont glow the same way that they used to And I finally get a moment to myself I will realize you were everything Im missing And youll tell me youre in love with someone else So can you do me a favor? If I pull it together, make it sooner than later We wont be here forever, and I realize I waited too long But please dont move on You dont need no one else You dont need no one else You dont need no one else You dont need no one else, oh You dont need no one else You just changed your hair and it looks perfect Wish I was the first to let you know Every chance I get to make it better I just find a way to let it go, whoa When the lights dont glow the same way that they used to And I finally get a moment to myself I will realize you were everything Im missing And youll tell me youre in love with someone else So can you do me a favor? If I pull it together, make it sooner than later We wont be here forever and I realize I waited too long But please dont move on You dont need no one else You dont need no one else You dont need no one else You dont need no one else, oh You dont need no one else The girl or the world? You see, someone gotta lose I thought that I could have it all, do I really gotta choose? What good is all the cash if it doesnt buy time? And what good is being famous if Im never on your mind? Nights fallin, lights glowing And Im just trying to pay the price owing And I dont want to feel the comfort from my ice showing And I aint tryna be without you at the right moments Nigga, nice going, is it worth it? That decision Cause hearts break and I aint tryna be in that collision So Ima dust my shirt and fix my pants Cause I better look good, girl, if this my chance, I swear So can you do me a favor? If I pull it together, make it sooner than later We wont be here forever and I realize I waited too long But please dont move on You dont need no one else You dont need no one else You dont need no one else You dont need no one else, oh You dont need no one else22Embed

B.B. King Freestyle Lyrics Ayy, the blues is now kickin, and dinner is three Michelin I dont eat red meat, but still got beef sizzlin Know that I need discipline I keep singin for all these hoes, they keep listenin Niggas love to bro up with the boy and dap fists-es But we are not equivalent, dawg I been an only child, dont need siblings And Im past them like the times that hes livin in, okay Man, if you saw what I flew here, youd be like, Hes sickenin If you not runnin some top, we not gon keep kickin it Classics, I keep scribblin, lights in the Universal building just keep flickerin Money just keep comin in, you would think Im Irish the way that it stays doublin I could feed a country with the tax that I pay governments Whatеver theyre doin with my cash is vеry troublin Okay, February came around, I used to get paid shovelin Sold clothes, walked dogs, trust me, I stay hustlin When it came to school, theres no way that Im A-plus-in it So I just dropped out of it, trust me, Im not proud of it Niggas get too comfy in they spot, they get knocked out of it Niggas get a gun just so they can make props out of it Shawty make a scene in the house, she get locked out of it Yeah, you not bout to be chillin in this bitch with kicked feet up Ima make you bounce out this ho like Big Freedia Pete O. used to throw a purple tint on a two-liter First private plane I ever rode was a eight-seater Before that, I got the bedroom hot with a space heater On top of that, I didnt have shit to my name either, thats real But now Im givin house tours til its back to world tours Play that Mask Off when they find the real cure I might not be good for her, but Im real to her Got no time for her, but give Richard Mille to her Thats the only way I know how to express love My dawgs love sticks and drums like they Questlove All them jokes about Aubrey, they got me messed up, for real I come with a lot of complications inside me Its always people misleadin me that are tryna guide me Everyone wants to try me, but no one wants to buy me Everyone wants to meet me, but no one wants to keep me Everyone talkin lemons when everything is peachy Everyone got they hands out, and it aint to reach me Mhm, yeah, mhm Everyone got they glass out, lets drink to Weezy Every nigga that stare me down just came to see me Choppin up a lil cash cow, thats steak Im eatin Check deposits, high-risers with extra closets The sex platonic, I talk intelligent, text Ebonics The electronic guitars whinin, thats just Nirvana Tommy gun on the counter, I call it Mr. Thomas Thatll keep niggas honest Im dozin off in the driver seat cause the seat give massages Decimal point money, these numbers too steep for commas Im eye to eye with niggas, I cant help but to see beyond em Got a two-seater problem Niggas thinkin they cold, I knock the flu-season out em Bitches forget they hoes, and thats when Tunechi remind em I used to fuck Gucci models, Im fuckin Gucci designers I keep it too G regardless, Im gettin too deep for divers Let me resurface, Im flexin on purpose She especially curvy, bet she be servin every purpose, perfect Im better than perfect, Im sick, I need to see a medical person Eatin all of these rappers with these edible verses All I gotta be is all that I can possibly She really, really into me, then suck it all up out of me Im proud of me, I dont know how to be sorry, apologies You fuckin with my math, you better know some trigonometry Cause Ima be bustin, leave your lima bean at your mama feet I flip the economy like Dominique Dawes They say Im trippin, I guess they wishin I finally fall I dont need war, I need a bitch that know Ima need yours Ima need more, niggas is shifty like Honda Accords Fire alarm, aint got no ceilings, we climbin the walls Higher than yours, I fuck your bitch and she die in my arms Lion has roared, No Ceilings 3 with my mind on the fourth Holla at your boy7Embed

Where Were You Lyrics I have to watch the road I swear that every car that passes has you in it I can’t believe we’re finished My life is movin’ fast The time will often pass And something will remind me I can’t put this behind me I thought you would’ve called by now, by now You could’ve had my all by now, by now It’s been too many years for you to disappear And have me asking the question I wonder whatever became of you Although, its not that Im surprised, its not I didnt try Its not that I was frightened, of you Although, I said all goodbyes And, you had all your cries I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you I swear I heard you call But when I heard youd gone I hate that I looked desperate You gone is like me naked Im steering not to crash Trying to make it last Keeps looking close behind me My eyesight on a memory I thought you would’ve called by now, by now You could have all my love right now, by now Gave into my fears While you just disappeared Thats why Im asking this question I wonder whatever became of you Although, its not that Im surprised, its not I didnt try Its not that I was frightened, of you Although, I said all goodbyes And, you had all your cries I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you I cant go to bed Im thinking about my goals And how we used to say a goal is just a dream with a deadline Where did the other half of my heart go? Why am I in bed alone? How come when I drive by, it looks like you are never home? Do you even live there? Or did you take a U-Haul? Too far, move off and not even tell me that youre gone? We were on fire Somehow that fire cooled off, burnt out I kept straight, but I wonder how you turned out I wonder whatever became of you Although, its not that Im surprised, its not I didnt try Its not that I was frightened, of you Although, I said all goodbyes And, you had all your cries I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you16Embed

Cabaret Lyrics Hey, hey, hey, come on Were having too much fun right here Shes got a secret, but I know She wanna break it down for me like she tryna get some paper Who needs a stage with the lights low? Cause you already dropped the bullet and turned it into something major Now can we discuss how fast you just got undressed Girl, if sex is a contest, then youre coming first Dont rush, go slow, I-I cant lie, Im impressed Standing ovation, encore, when love curtains close Its a cabaret Cause even though Im a professional, I like to do my work at home Cabaret Youre giving me everything you got, all I really want now is more Youre giving me everything you got, all I really want now is more Fantasy, play the role And all these new moves that Id like got me feeling like a stranger Say my name, do you know Cause I got you saying Jesus so much, its like were laying in the Manger Now can we discuss how fast you just got undressed Girl, if sex is a contest, then youre coming first Dont rush, go slow, I-I cant lie, Im impressed Standing ovation, encore, when love curtains close Its a cabaret Cause even though Im a professional, I like to do my work at home Cabaret Youre giving me everything you got, all I really want now is more Youre giving me everything you got, all I really want now is more Okay, this just in girl the paper so long Always seem like I gotta wait for so long So long til you get off from work, but listen I got some better positions for you to take in for so long Always strap up just for safety then go long Then do my touchdown dance in it no clothes on We might fuck around and slip tonight Youre Kryptonite, you should probably have a cape to throw on On my Eddie Murphy Boomerang for ya Got a bunch of old girls that I threw away for ya I been in the gym doing two-a-days for ya So I can lift ya up when I do the thang to ya D-do do the thing to ya, girl truth be told You set the pace then you ride it like cruise control The shit feel so right gotta tell somebody I just cant decide who should know, I’ll keep a secret for ya Im tryna ease your mind, word to Boosie Pole in my bedroom that was there when I moved in Okay fine, Im a terrible liar Girl what difference does it make if it was there, or its mine You the girl thats gon be there when its marrying time And Ima fuck you like we are having an affair I swear its like Im undercover way Im cuffing you though Presidential shit girl you up on the poles Say this is a private show, oh, boy, dont start Keep this whole stripper thing secret in a pole vault North pole boy from the T.O They aint really ready for me and that J.T. though Cook for ya and then I break it down like a kilo Got a camera watching our every single move like casinos Its a cabaret Cause even though Im a professional, I like to do my work at home Cabaret You giving me everything you got, all I really want now is more You giving me everything you got, all I really want now is more30Embed

Money to Blow Lyrics Richer than the richest More money, bitches Coming to you live from The city of Houstatlantavegas So what it do, young nigga? One hundred I am on a 24-hour champagne diet Spilling while Im sipping—I encourage you to try it Im probably just saying that cause I dont have to buy it The club owner supply it; boy, Im on that fly shit I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be Guess what? I made it, Im the motherfuckin man I just want you to see—come take a look Get a load of this nigga, quit fronting on me Dont come around and try and gas me up, I like running on E I, I, I, Im on my Disney shit: Goofy flow On records, Im Captain Hook, and my new car is Rufio Damn, where my roof just go? Im somebody that you should know Get to shaking something, cause thats what Drumma produced it for Yes, I make mistakes that I dont ever make excuses for Like leaving girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes Im losing my thoughts—I said, Damn, where my roof just go? Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl—I got em They cant help it And I cant blame em Since I got famous But, bitch! I got money to blow, getting it in Letting these bills fall all over your skin I got money to bluh-uh-ow-ow, uh-oh, oh Uh-uh, oh, oh, I got—uh-uh, oh I got money to bluh-uh-ow-ow, uh-oh, oh Uh-uh-uh-oh, oh Cash Money Millionaires, yeah I got money to blow Richer than the richest , we certified getting it CM , YM , Cash Money business Higher than the ceiling , fly like a bird Hit the Gucci store and later get served We smoked out , with no roof on it Them people passing , so we smash on em Ballin out, we keep the cash on deck Lamborghinis and them Bentleys on the V-set Louis lens iced up with the black diamonds Cartier, Ferrari, the new Spider No lie, Im higher than I ever been Born rich, born Uptown, born to win Fully loaded , automatic 6 Benz Candy paint, foreign lights with my bitch in Born hustling , too big, nigga, to size me up Kept stunting, more money, burning up They cant help it And I cant blame em Since I got famous But, bitch! I got money to blow, getting it in Letting these bills fall all over your skin I got money to blow, uh-oh, oh Uh-oh, oh Uh-uh, oh, oh I got—uh-uh, oh I got money to blow, uh-oh, oh Uh-oh, oh Uh-uh-uh-oh, oh Well, I get paid every 24 hours, money and the power C—Come to V.I.P. and get a champagne shower I dont have to worry because everything ours And I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes flowers—that kush I promise, thats my dude, but we dont smoke that Reggie Bush And Im with two women—make you take a second look We popping like champagne bottles, but we never shook And we gon be all right if we put Drake on every hook They cant help it And I cant blame em Yeah, you under-dig? Since I got famous But, bitch! I got money to blow Getting it in Letting these bills fall all over your skin I got money to bluh-uh-ow-ow Uh-oh, oh Uh-uh, oh, oh, I got—uh-uh, oh Atlantic in the backyard Got that money to bluh-uh-ow-ow Jet-skis, jets, yeah Uh-oh, oh Uh-uh-uh-oh, oh I got money to blow C-M-B, baby Yeah Just like that Brrat! Big money popping22Embed

Tunechi’s Room Lyrics Uh Dana text me and say she wanna see me Then sent a picture of her in the mirror No clothes on, of course She want that dope dick, hello, world, Im the dope dealer I love it when she talk crazy That dick make her walk crazy And last time was awesome All the lines, we crossed em I aint a killer, but dont push me I O. J. Simpson that pussy Ha, yeah, thats the shit Pussy taste so good, make you smack your lips I dont know about you, but Im a beast with mine She say she waitin for the Carter 69, ha Ha, I told her, Sorry for the wait I value her time like an Audemars Piguet And we gon stay current like the water in a lake Yeah, we gon fuck around like we fuckin in a circle Ha, pardon the slur, thats the purple It feels so real like its virtual Any kind of position, shes versatile And she take it every way except personal, haha Yeah, thats my bitch Pussy wetter than a wishin well, I wish I was in it right now instead of makin this song Hut one, hut two, I run it in the end zone Dont trip when I say I cant see ya And she say she workin on her career Smoke got our eyes lookin like were from Korea We floatin, but Ima rock the boat like Aaliyah RIP, shorty got me And shorty knows I fucks with her, hard body Shorty fine by me, spend some time by me Its a jungle out there, come and climb my tree I know whats on your mind, fine Yeah, we can do whatever that is She tell me that its mine, I say, Fine Shit, I was taught to live and let live So go and live it up, baby, giddy-up, baby Its your world, aint tryna interrupt, but maybe We movin too fast, but, fuck it, lets crash One day we gonna have to leave our love in the past But for now it feel lovely, it feel great I slide her: safe, ha Yeah, yeah, all that good shit No, I aint a player, I just play it by the bullshit I know what Im doin, and she love how I do it She throw that ass back and she never over-do it Ha, she call me baby and I call her bae Sorry for the wait, Carter 4 on the way August 29 Hahahaha Yeah Fuck with me Drizzy Gone 22Embed

Mr. Wrong Lyrics Don’t it seem like Like I’m always there when it matters But missing most of the other time A terrible pattern The rewards I see from working Made me an addict Theres way more people that want it Than people that have it I dont get it, I would hate to think I tricked ‘em They fall victim to my system Guess I sure know how to pick em And I’m always her regret Yeah, I’m always her regret And I always make it harder on whoever’s coming next It goes up and down, it’s just up and down She’s crying now but she’ll laugh again Cause we on the rise and she here with us And expensive shit, just keeps happening She loves it, she stares at me like who does this And we hold hands while I pray that she’s not the type to hold grudges I’m wrong.. Bad boys aint no good Good boys aint no fun Lord knows that I should Run off with the right one Me and Mr. Wrong get along so good Even though he breaks my heart so bad We got a special thing going on Me and Mr. Wrong Even if I try, no, I never could Give him up cause his loves like that Aint no way that I’m moving on I love my Mr. Wrong Hung up off your good You call and I run My fam is screaming at me don’t do it Dont do it, Mary! I guess they never had none Me and Mr. Wrong get along so good Even though he breaks my heart so bad We got a special thing going on Me and Mr. Wrong Even if I try, no, I never could Give him up cause his loves like that Aint no way that I’m moving on I love my Mr. Wrong When he put that loving on me, I can’t think of nothing That’ll make me walk out I’m holding on I love my Mr. Wrong He be kissing and touching on me I can’t help but love him I must be out my mind For going so strong I love my Mr. Wrong Mr. Wrong Me and Mr. Wrong get along so good Even though he breaks my heart so bad We got a special thing going on Me and Mr. Wrong Even if I try, no, I never could Give him up cause his loves like that Aint no way that I’m moving on I love my Mr. Wrong Mr. Wrong11Embed

Tony Montana Lyrics Fuckin cockroaches Muthafuckin Freebandz Want me to be the bad guy? Wanna fuckin play? Ya know? Come on! Its the Cartel, nigga! Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Check up on my ends Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Im about to cop the Porsche Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana You leave me no choice, take em to Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana I take over the streets, fresh off the banana boat I come straight from the east, where niggas split your cantaloupe You tell me where you wanna meet, Im comin with a gang of dope My cigar full of loud, Im laced up to the fuckin fo A Porsche Carrera, Panamera, 911 I do the whole dash, droppin all cash Gutter to the death of me, Im stickin to the recipe Plugged in with Colombians, I know Sosa All I got is my balls and my word, fuck the roaches Everything we do, we put Versace on the sofas The money got me geeked like I took a hit of coca My life is a movie, I gotta stay focused Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Check up on my ears Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Im about to cop the Porsche Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana You leave me no choice, take em to Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana On the hood you see the Stallion, passenger a stallion Niggas gettin nervous, Im passin out the Valium I suggest you pop it, but please dont get too sleepy Used to have them bitches twerkin up in 400 West Peachtree Bet you those same hoesll see me, be like thats how you feelin? Used to stay up at The Twelve, now youre worth like 12 million Boy, you did it, boy, you did it, you did the unexpected I say fuck the unexpected, I just did what I projected I swear young women are lost these days while older women dig me Fuckin women that knew Biggie, so it really aint no biggie Its just OVO and XO, and Freebandz the committee And shout out to Toronto, bitch, Im Tony in my city, huh Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Check up on my ears Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Im about to cop the Porsche Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana You leave me no choice, take em to Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana Another shot of Quelo, shell be comin back to pesos When youre plugged in with Pedro, its hard for hoes to let go See AKs aint no bitch, nigga, Ill split your tato Aint nothin about me ordinary, I come with the yayo I move like a mob boss, its gon take an army The world is mine, nigga, you get it if you want it You fuckin with me, youll move to Alaska by the mornin You want me to be the bad guy? Okay, its on then Champagne spillin, crab cakes everywhere My white bitch trippin, she say I aint playin fair Im about to cop a tiger, and put it in the car seat Freebandz a company, so, nigga, it dont matter, ayy14Embed

Brand New Lyrics This here is on some truthful shit It seems like everything I do, youre used to it And I hate hearing stories bout who youve been with Thats when I gotta hide what Im feeling inside So you still think Im confident, and damn Is this gonna last? Youre up on a pedestal, are we moving too fast? Feel like Im in crazy competition with the past Thats why I gotta ask Is anything Im doin brand new? Brand new , brand new , brand new Is anything Im doin brand new? Brand new , brand new, brand new, brand new Oh, girl This here is something personal I highly doubt this feeling is reversible Knowledge is pain and that is why it hurts to know That you attempt to hide and put mistakes aside So I dont ever question you, and damn I cant even find the perfect brush So I can paint whats going through my mind Racing against myself, but Im a couple steps behind Thats why I gotta ask Is anything Im doin brand new? Brand new , brand new , brand new Is anything Im doin brand new? Brand new , brand new, brand new, brand new Oh, girl Is anything Im doin brand new? New, new, new, new, new Or is everything Im doing too late? Late, late, late, late Did he take your clothes off just like this? Did he give you loving just like this? Did you spend the night in his bed on the very first date? Tell me baby, am I too late? Is anything Im doin brand new? Brand new , brand new , brand new Show me if this is brand new New, new, new , oh, yeah, yeah, yeah21Embed

Say Something Lyrics This shit was all I knew, you and me only I did it all for you, still you were lonely We couldve worked it out, uh, but I guess things change Its funny how someone elses success brings pain When youre no longer involved, that person has it all And you just stuck standin there but Im gon need you to say something, baby Say-say something, baby Say something, babe, say something Im gon need you to say something, baby Im gon need you to say something, baby, ohh-whoa Yeah, it really sucks, but ever since I’ve been long gone I traded in my señorita for a microphone I hate the way you fell apart, girl, its sad to see Your life is good, but me and you we a catastrophe If I was unsuccessful, would you be satisfied? I need a paramedic girl, I’m feeling paralyzed If I could choose, you will always be a friend to me The more money I made you acting like my enemy – its crazy I can’t help it if you feel ashamed Thought the pressure would turn you into my diamond babe How can something so familiar be so strange Closest friends get estranged when the status change, ah Is it my mistake, thinking that where I am and where you at? And my homeboy Larry Live is the only one that had my back You were the perfect pair and now it seems that we don’t match Is it the money, want me to give it back? This shit was all I knew, you and me only I did it all for you, still you were lonely We couldve worked it out, uh, but I guess things change Its funny how someone elses success brings pain When youre no longer involved, that person has it all And you just stuck standin there but Im gon need you to say something, baby Say-say something, baby Say something, babe, say something Im gon need you to say something, baby Im gon need you to say something, baby, ohh-whoa Uh! I am the topic of conversation, this is celebration Lets toast to the fact that Ive moved out my mamas basement To a condo downtown, cause its all about location I sit and drink wine and watch Californication, to life You shoulda been here to kick it with me We could have split this whole thing up 50/50 But now Im at the 40/40 getting bitches tipsy Killing shit, the ever-so talented Mr. Ripley How I go from being the man that you argue with To me and Dwayne Carter putting out the hardest shit I should wanna go back to the one I started with But Im addicted to this life, its gon be hard to quit Yeah, just ask me how things are coming along You could tell me that youve never heard none of my songs Long as you end up saying one day you plan to listen Cause whats a star when its most important fan is missing? This shit was all I knew, you and me only I did it all for you, still you were lonely We couldve worked it out, uh, but I guess things change Its funny how someone elses success brings pain When youre no longer involved, that person has it all And you just stuck standin there but Im gon need you to say something, baby Say-say something, baby Say something, babe, say something Im gon need you to say something, baby Im gon need you to say something, baby, ohh-whoa17Embed

Outta Time Lyrics Ive been thinkin maybe Things were never the Way we made em out to be How we thought they were Lately, Im not sure One thing for sure Is when were together Were toxic as ever Make no mistake, all the roads lead To we shouldnt be together I dont know why I Still play into your palm Even though I know what you want Been twisted off you so long, oh-ho Cause its complicated, far from simple Always find a way to dodge thеse issues Cant seem to shake it, not for nothing Thе problem is were not discussin All that screaming, yellings not becomin of you Things just cant be fixed, were out of time Time, oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh, turns out I dont Know, know you, no, not anymore, no And I cant wait til we find a way to part ways Seems like your days are dark days Seems like youre mad at the small things, I Admit it, it seems like youre playin it the hard way We fight through the night, all day I, I still dont know why I Still play into your palm Even though I know what you want Ive been twisted on you for so long For so long, girl Got me twisted, I could only wait for so long For so long, girl Waited so long, but we got no time, no Ooh, babe Woah, oh Woah, oh no Ooh, babe Woah, oh Woah, oh no8Embed

Closer to My Dreams Lyrics Yeah I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time Like what its gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams I didnt know much then but, probably tell you a lil somethin now Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance Cut you at the house and havent hollered since Get bored quickly He stay grown So the p-a-tron had to get poured quickly Ex girl strippin I cant stop her New girl trippin but I cant drop her Cause I need somethin to balance out the fact That its hard to find a woman when you talented and black When you hollerin at labels And they silencing you back Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track Well Gunshot for the young yacht owner See theres everybody else then theres one top loner First place is often the worst place But fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace Whenever I walk in they makin the worst face Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case Watch blue and green diamonds I call it the Earth face Im gettin ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste I get a dessert plate Yall eat pedigree as ya meal Ive been Urkel for some years its better bein Jaleel Though I rock lean snap its better bein this real Its better drivin a car with the letter B in the wheel Seat back Light sayin tank on E I got the drank on me You better bank on me To be the one and only nigga that you aint gon see In the club with a model spillin drinks on me Nah Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 Im in the Range bumpin Keyshia Cole Singin off-key like Imma spare yall Why you wanna judge me I dont ever compare yall The city is mine I know it because Im there yall It aint even started Im really tryna prepare yall Spring 07 second quarter Im droppin With or without a label man Im committed to poppin And take over the summer Tour to tour hoppin Imma meet a lot of women Imma do a lot of shoppin Really no other option Spend a lot of money just to make it back Anybody I dissed in a song I dont take it back Same rappers thats all in ya face sayin Drake is wack Are checkin my availability just to make a track I promise mama Imma do it cause I know I put you through it And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at a dinner table And say My babys famous and I knew it And it wasnt nothin to it Ive drawn it and drew it til the pen was out of fluid The ballpoint run out Then all joints come out classic Rappers are fake we can all point one out Yeah Id like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF Miss Andreena Mill Closer to my dreams Im gettin higher Yeah I feel it in my sleep I said Im gettin higher Yeah And closer to my dreams Whoa Sometimes it feels like Ill never move on Closer to my dreams Look I took a plane to Hawaii with D And we was trippin off of the speed at which life progressed From meetin Trey in Atlanta to doin a cameo in his video Which made everything right with X I got too many records and not enough shows Far too many rappers and not enough ___ Well You can fill the blank in They tryna be the best Just tryna place in the rankin Day care play pen drop out To grade ten drop out To summer 05 with the grey Benz drop out Charcoal Charger Racin through back streets On my Craig David shit the Artful Dodger Shola Ama I told her Imma Bout to get my run on so hold the commas Timesve changed now Im older mama And these niggas aint solid they fold in drama And thats the realest shit I ever wrote A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note And Hi, haters Im back off of hiatus How ya album doin? Im gettin cake off of my latest Anticipated like the iPhone Respected in any city that I roam Summertime Wintertime Dinnertime Anytime Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive Home Yeah one more time fore we turn the lights out ladies and gentleman lights bout to go down, curtains bout to close but I want yall to enjoy yourself on the way out, yeah man Closer to my dreams Im gettin higher Yeah I feel it in my sleep I said Im gettin higher Yeah And closer to my dreams Whoa Sometimes it feels like Ill never move on Closer to my dreams8Embed

Lust for Life Lyrics Im tryna do it all tonight, I got plans I got a certain lust for life and as it stands Everything is going as right as it can They tryna shoot down my flight before it lands, before it lands But you could miss me with all that Diss me, then crawl back I really wish yall would fall back But gettin rich sposed to solve that And these days, women make offers And who the hell am I to say ? My ex sendin late night texts Cause she dont know how to let Uh, she in love And as for them pretty light-skinned models Standin in the cold, ah, yeah, they with us Let them girls in for a drink and Im all in they ear Sayin she should be the one I see every time that Im here But when am I really even here? Black Suburban with the tint on it Fresher than a pillow with a mint on it The game got these old handprints on it But Imma be the one to pour cement on it Uh, and start over And show up in a Margiela tux, I dont really give a fuck And we only gettin older So what I tend to do is to think of today as the past Its funny when you comin in first, but you hope that you last You just hope that it last Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her, oh-oh Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up18Embed

Falling Back Lyrics Ayy, yo Ayy, ayy Oh Finding myself Showing myself Finding a way to stay outta the way Holding me back Supposed to come right back Guardin myself while Im all on display I know you know all about it I know, deep down, you feel the same I know you know how I feel I know you know how I feel How do I, how do I feel? How do I feel? How do you say to my face, Time heals? Then go and leave me again, unreal I see us fadin away Im still holdin my breath for the day that you will See that the effort I make is too real How can you say that you know how I feel? Ayy, whee How can you say you know what Im feeling? Wait Know what Im feeling, wait You dont feel nothing, wait Nothing is healing, wait Time is just killing, wait How can you say? Wait You know what Im feeling, wait Know what Im feeling, wait You dont feel nothing, wait Time isnt healing, wait Time is revealing, wait How are you feeling? Wait You dont feel nothing Me Me Just like I expected, falling back on me Falling with I, falling back on me Falling back on me, falling back on me Falling back on mе, falling back on me Falling back on me, falling back on me Falling back on mе, falling back on me Falling back on me, falling back on me Falling back on me Falling back on me, falling back on me Falling back on me, falling back on me Falling back on me, falling back on me Falling back on me, falling back on me What would you do without me? What would you do without me? I think you would lose everything Fallin back on me Wherever you are, you dont test3Embed

Back on Road Lyrics Zone, zone Zone six! I got money that I saved then Im back on road Get my jewelry out the safe cause Im back on road I still do these hoes the same when Im back on road If you wasnt there for me when I was all alone Then bitch dont expect no love when Im back Im just an East Atlanta nigga with a body on his belt I done had a million beefs but I aint never call for help Ill take a nigga bricks and I done took a nigga reup Put that pistol on your partner made him piss all on himself Got your bitch so pissy drunk That she done threw up on herself Fore I send her back to you She gon have Guwop on her breath Im the last real nigga left Im on an island by myself Im my only competition so Im battling with myself Facing prison, drug addiction Its like Im battling with myself I done shook off all my demons Now Im back to myself You didnt keep it real nigga so just keep it to yourself Waiting on Gucci Mane to call you Nigga better not hold your breath I got money that I saved then Im back on road Get my jewelry out the safe cause Im back on road I still do these hoes the same when Im back on road If you wasnt there for me when I was all alone Then bitch dont expect no love when Im back These niggas faking like they happy but they mad Im home Im the 2K16 Al Capone I slap a nigga with a strap and then I throw him a hundred He be like fuck going to trial, man just throw me the money Cant eat, cant sleep, man I miss these streets Muhammad Ali and these streets miss me I went from trappin on the block to niggas trappin for me I left the trappin went to rap thought you’d be happy for me And then your jealousy turned to hate And you wrote a statement on me But when they let me out the gates My bitch was waiting on me See I aint mad at you homie, we aint got no beef But I aint got no rat for you, I know you must love cheese I got money that I saved then Im back on road Get my jewelry out the safe cause Im back on road I still do these hoes the same when Im back on road If you wasnt there for me when I was all alone Then bitch dont expect no love when Im back35Embed

Ojuelegba Lyrics Dami loun o…Wizzy Ni ojuelegba, they know my story From Mo Dogg studio I be hustle to work Ni ojuelegba o, me and city From modox studio, we been hustle to work Ni ojuelegba o, my people dey there My people suffer, dem dey pray for blessing eh Ni ojuelegba o, my people dey there Dem dey pray for blessing, for better living eh eh Kilo dale, aiye o le to yen o Aiye o ni double, adura lo le se o Call on daddy…baba God Adura a gba o Tisu eni ba dele A fowo bo n je I am feeling good tonight This thing got me thanking God for life Oh, I can’t explain I can’t explain eh yeah I am feeling good tonight This thing got me thanking God for life I can’t explain I can’t explain eh yeah Are you feeling good tonight? This thing got me thanking God for life I just cant explain I cant explain, no, no, yeah Look, its gon be a long long time fore we stop Boy better know, they better know who make the scene pop All I ever needed was a chance to get the team hot Only thing I fear is a headshot or a screenshot Pree me, dem a pree me You know they only call me when they need me I never go anywhere, they never see me Im the type to take it easy, take it easy I took girls in the very first text I sent I dont beg no lovers, I dont beg no friends If you wanna link, we can link right now Skeppy Wiz and Drake, its a ting right now Are you feeling good tonight This thing got me thanking God for life Oh, I can’t explain I can’t explain eh yeah I am feeling good tonight This thing got me thanking God for life I can’t explain I can’t explain eh yeah When I was in school, being African was a diss Sounds like you need help saying my surname, Miss Tried to communicate But everyday is like another episode of Everybody Hates Chris Ever since mum said, Son you are a king I feel like Floyd when Im stepping into the ring Just spoke to the boy, said hes flying in with a ting Were touching the road to celebrate another win, were going in Why am I repping these ends? Man I dont know The government played roulette with my postcode All I know is its where my people dem are suffering I seen it before, narrate the story as it unfolds Dad certified the settings and my mum knows My mind full of more bullets than your gun holds Now I got the peng tings in the front row Saying, Skeppy come home, baby come home! Yeah, I love the sun but I respect the rain Look forward to good times, cant forget the pain I was the kid in school with the £10 shoes White socks, jack-ups and the pepper grains Said theyre gonna respect me for my ambition Rest in peace my niggas that are missing I had to tell my story cause theyd rather show you Black kids with flies on their faces on the television Eh e kira fun mummy mi o Ojojumo lo n s’adura Mon jaiye mi won ni won soro ju Ojojumo owo n wole wa E kira fun mummy mi o Ojojumo lo n s’adura Mon jaiye mi won ni won soro ju Won ni won ni won soro ju I am feeling good tonight This thing got me thanking God for life Oh, I can’t explain I can’t explain eh yeah I am feeling good tonight This thing got me thanking God for life I can’t explain I can’t explain eh yeah25Embed

With You Lyrics Shawty badder than a three-year-old Keep playing and Ima eat her like a pita roll Im just saying, with my love I could feed her soul Two-day getaway and we dont need our clothes We at the pool and she looking like a center fold Two tattoos but she say she getting plenty mo She got Indian in her family, Seminole Me and shawty go together like chemicals And she get mad when I call other women hoes You send her rose, I pick some flowers and send her those Tall glass of Merlot get her in the mode Two tall glasses of Merlot get her out her robe I whisper in her ear then lick round her lobe And when she check her watch, it’s never time to go And with her brain she should make the honor roll And when I came she caught me like a common cold Damn you the shit And Ill rip my heart out and hand you the shit And I dont really know how to handle this shit But tonight its moonlight and candles and shit With you baby With you baby With you baby With you baby With you and only you I say damn I must be left Cause you the best I ever seen, right Shawty put me on, you got me going like some green lights See you with your girls, they probably telling you that he aint right Bet they be the same bitches at the wedding throwing rice Lets get together over night Shawty Im a pro and you are looking like the prototype Ms. Cita, I took your advice Sometimes you got to blow it twice then shake it up and roll the dice Im cruising on the road of life but I need a passenger Appetite for loving, ma Im hungry like a scavenger I be on that lavender I be in the bath with her Then I gotta go under that water like a mariner Damn you the shit And Ill rip my heart out and hand you the shit And I dont really know how to handle this shit But tonight its moonlight and candles and shit With you baby With you baby With you baby With you baby With you and only you Now she dont know about me but Ima put her on it And she aint sure about me but cant go without me We probably aint supposed to be together But I wonder if our love affair could last forever And shawty Im with you Smoke a lot of weed but I could never forget you Then I told her to her face If everyone was like you, the world would be a better place Damn you the shit And Ill rip my heart out and hand you the shit And I dont really know how to handle this shit But tonight its moonlight and candles and shit With you baby With you baby With you baby With you baby With you and only you Damn you the shit And Ill rip my heart out and hand you the shit And I dont really know how to handle this shit But tonight With you baby With you baby With you baby With you baby With you and only you16Embed

On a Wave Lyrics You finally start to care I show up so unprepared Youre ready for something new Im still where I was last year Meanwhile were talking it out You keep leaving things at my house Seems like youre wanting to stay But you need to know.. Im on a wave, Im on a ride Im everywhere, Im hard to find You want a man, Im just a guy Busy as fuck, you know whats up Now got a life, back where I stay Still pay a car note for this girl, around my way You got the game and the talk Keep turnin out how I thought Kept my feelings on low, all alone Intuition never ever wrong So what the hell, mix some vodka with Italian Carousel, hitting circles Im a stallion And Im a real one nigga, Im my own med You looking so damn thirsty, let me throw it back Baby we are on to something, maybe if we had the time Used to give my love for nothing, trust me, Ill be alright Im on a wave, Im on a ride Im everywhere, Im hard to find You want a girl, Im on my grind Busy as fuck, you know whats up I got a life, back where I stay Alicia’s still my only girl around my way I said baby, Im on it, Im on it, Im on it Baby Im on it, Im on it, Im on it Im on a wave, wave I said baby, Im on it, Im on it, Im on it Baby Im on it, Im on it, Im on it Im on a wave, wave100Embed

Still Got It Lyrics I feel good Got some time off, Girl its been so long Did you have fun? Cause Imma need a cab just to get me home Maybe you could call in sick Bring it to the crib and get all this, all this I know Im blunt, but how real is that? You want that feeling back? Probably one of my realest loves ever, four page letters In time it’s all better, ‘cause time heal whatever Imma need a moment cause moments last forever Cars with cream leather, females are on regular What’s the point in titles, we liking it how they tell us I’d rather stay friends with benefits til we ready Now ready, Chandon got me feeling heavy She like one more chance, more problems, no Biggie, ah It’s all good, don’t take it the wrong way Ain’t nothing personal, but who this nigga in your face? We can leave together or give each other space The night young, we should head over to my place Ha, now we laughing and all that Tell your friend they can fall back Ain’t even gotta ask twice She said what you feeling like? Im like... I feel good Got some time off, girl, its been so long Did you have fun? Cause Imma need a cab just to get me home Maybe you could call in sick Bring it to the crib and get all this I know Im blunt, but how real is that? You want that feeling back? Well you should know I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya And even though we let it go, it’s better that you know I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya And even though we let it go, it’s better that you know I still… Aint nobody like you Heard you got a ballplayer But he dont excite you I aint the one you gotta lie to Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you Still a superfreak You know how I be when Im rolling in the streets Enough about me, I heard you finished your degree Just call me Ginuwine cause Im the same Ol G We was young, full of insecurities Grown up now, all we got is old memories Used to be like enemies, arguing in Barneys, fly shit Too much pride to say sorry Shit, problems running like half the day Number 24, let it fade away She gotta leave but she wanna stay She like how you feeling babe? Like, shit I feel good Got some time off, girl, its been so long Did you have fun? Cause Imma need a cab just to get me home Maybe you could call in sick Bring it to the crib and get all this I know Im blunt, but how real is that? You want that feeling back? Well you should know I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya And even though we let it go, it’s better that you know I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya I still got it for ya, I still got it for ya And even though we let it go, it’s better that you know I still…16Embed

Pistols Lyrics You say you want me, I dont ignore you You said it first, but I meant it more girl Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah You got potential, I cant explain it Youre so persuasive, I made some changes Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Where were you this whole time? Come and see me now, not another time You should come see me on the regular I dont know if well find a better time Where were you this whole time? Come and see me now, not another time You should come see me on the regular I dont know if well find a better time Cause Ive been sleepin with a pistol in my bed Id rather have you here instead, I gotta get outta my own head Dont let me down, come here right now Dont let me down, come here right now Grow up and face it, dont keep me waiting You love me how you love me, then just say it Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah Girl, whats the hold-up? Come take me over You came the closest, we should be closer Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Cause Ive been sleepin with a pistol in my bed Id rather have you here instead, I gotta get outta my own head Dont let me down, come here right now Dont let me down, come here right now 20Embed

Bring It Back Lyrics Let do it Money man Go get your money man, go get that Go for that shit now, go get your money man Mike Will Made-it, bitch Ounces in my mothafuckin pantry Diamonds on a young nigga, dancin, yeah Just dropped some bandos on some glasses, yeah Just dropped your bitch off, man, that hoe so nasty Huh, all about that paper, cant miss a beat, yeah Ima get some cho-cho, one thing bout me, yeah Gossip all that hoe shit, miss me with that I could put you frontline, just bring it back Bring it back, bring it back, yeah Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah Dont wanna have to chase you down bout them stack Cause I will blow ya back, bring it back, this ho here throw it back Yeah, tryna show me that she bout it Bout it, bout it, yeah, shawty bout it, bout it, yeah Take the charges prolly, shawty say she bout it I gotta come for you, you shot at my lil partner dem The loud wild off the gate, dont need your molly As a git, I used to get the candy from Mr. Charlie Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie I got the candy now, sorry Mr. Charlie Aye, she say you so mothafuckin hood But you aint no mothafuckin good Might be right, gift and a curse, I take it all as blessin Know you fuckin with a real one though, no question Partna you gon get spent doin all that flexin So many of us shootin you straight, aint no pressure Hatin on that man wont do you no blessin Tryna teach a young nigga flexin Wanna go to war, but you aint got no money Worry bout these hoes and you aint got no money Mike Will Made-It Big Trouble, baby Ounces in my mothafuckin pantry Diamonds on a young nigga, dancin, yeah Just dropped some bandos on some glasses, yeah Just dropped your bitch off, man, that hoe so nasty Huh, all about that paper, cant miss a beat, yeah Ima get some cho-cho, one thing bout me, yeah Gossip all that hoe shit, miss me with that, yeah I could put you frontline, just bring it back Bring it back , bring it back, yeah Bring it back, bring it back , bring it back, yeah Dont wanna have to chase you down bout them stack Cause I will blow ya back, bring it back, its on here, throw it back, damn Yeah, I dont play no games boy, Im at your head All about the family, niggas took the pledge Now you gotta own up to that shit you said You cant push us to the edge, Trouble from the edge Hit the gas and we outta there Do it for the six, because we started there I got a girl that used to ride around with Pac an them I gotta get it, you came from my lil partner then Yeah, Richard Mille, heavy on the watch Extra million just to see the Maybach drop Crest white smile on my face Once I get to snappin aint nobody safe Reality gon hit ya or we gon hit ya Either way if they was with ya, they goin with ya Mike WiLL Made-It Me and Big Trouble baby Ounces in my mothafuckin pantry Diamonds on a young nigga, dancin, yeah Just dropped some bandos on some glasses, yeah Just dropped your bitch off, man, that hoe so nasty Huh, all about that paper, cant miss a beat, yeah Ima get some cho-cho, one thing bout me, yeah Gossip all that hoe shit, miss me with that, yeah I could put you frontline, just bring it back Bring it back, bring it back, yeah Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah Dont wanna have to chase you down bout them stack Cause I will blow ya back, bring it back, its on here, throw it back13Embed

Still Fly Freestyle Lyrics Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings Im still pullin out the phantom and these haters cant stand him Nigga Im still doin my thing Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings Im still shuttin cities down every time I come around Nigga Im still doin my thing Im still Responsible for everything you listen to While mediocre talent proceeds to try and condition you Took over my city and I never asked permission to; Started poppin bottles cuz its ATL tradtion to Celebrate at Bymark, fuck em at the SoHo If there aint a elevator in it its a no go Coldest thing droppin and these bitches want a snow blow And they just give me head while the haters give me promo And man, my DJ shoulda won that Nelissa and Wristpect, Man the city owe us one back All these old heads keep they minds on one track And me, I run Toronto, holla at me when you done laps Roll around with Niko, party with Azuka Shout goes out to 1da, shout goes out to future Shout goes out to Getty, motherfucker I am ready And whoever got the torch just cant seem to hold it steady Cuz I see the flame flickerin, ex-girls bickerin Got these women jockin me from Heart Lake Road to Pickerin Tried to send my nigga short some syrup out in Michigan But my connect said itd take a minute if youre listenin Please start doin you, I been doin me And Im a staple in my city, you can never ruin me Rappers are emotional, critics be reviewin me But I got love for everybody even if youre suin me My brother P-Reign knows, we fuck with the same hoes Plus he taught me how to spot a officer in plain clothes Starin at you pussy niggas, all I see is rainbows Hoppin on a jet to every single Lil Wayne show Me and Lil Jazzy, please do not harass me Just holla if you got me and fuck you if you had me Shout out to Brian E, shout out to Photo Will Shout out to Oliver and 40, man you know the deal Shout out to Mayhem, shout out to P-Plus The names I mention are crucial; you gonna need us And life is good, everything is just fine I am so sure of my rhymes I could sacrifice a line like Yeah, haha, I swear I really fuckin does it I had these niggas trippin, no luggage Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings Im still pullin out the phantom and these haters cant stand him Nigga Im still doin my thing Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings Im still shuttin cities down every time I come around Nigga Im still doin my thing Im still Drizzys home baby. Niko just came and scooped me from the airport, like, 3 hours ago, I still got my hotel slippers on and shit So you know, Im ready though. Its octobersveryown.blogspot.com, thats where you find all the exclusives at You know Octobers Very Own, we got, we got the real life entourage, its like me, Freeko Suave, Oliver, the Parisian Gangster, 40-40, John B. You know what it is man, Lebanon Dons in this bitch. You already Yeah You can tell Im at the point where Im on a ride, I really dont give a fuck rite now Ill tell you that much baby. Huh? Here I go, baby! Here I go! Its not that Im an asshole, I just live behind a tint, I dont see you. The tints provided by Mosely Tribe by the way, shout out to Mosely Tribe. Shout out to Ransom M Jeezy, I see you boy. Yeah. Should I stop? Here I go!9Embed

In the Cut Lyrics Ayy, yeah Pipe this shit up and I turn this shit up When I was down, I was down Now them diamonds for fun like damn Ayy, yeah Trendsetter, Ben Frank getter Whip whatever, whip whatever I buy diamonds when I’m under pressure  When I apply it, shit dont ever let up, yeah Look, Im in the cut, The Boy in the cut Jump in the whip where the ceilings go up, we up All of this grindin’ for what? Its funny when you niggas thought it was luck I cannot give you a pass if you play with my money and family and friends And I compete with myself while you niggas competin with trends Your foreign is used, I looked up the VIN I know the truth, no use in pretendin with him Still in the cut, The Boy in the cut Hop in the whip where the ceilings go up, we up And Im way up at the top of the loft Gotta stay up, aint no knockin me off Pull up smooth, A.I. with the cross Countin up wins on wins on wins, for all of my dawgs I lost I might call Pharrell, get the new Chanel Thugger got the YSL, huh I remember when the Feds did the sweep, I pray my dawgs didn’t tell, huh Cruisin’ down Biscayne I was in Miami, she gave me top with the top off Cartier wrist gang, got her a Audemar She got the head, knock your socks off You aint gettin’ money, you aint fuckin with me You aint in your bitch top five I might pull up in the Six with Drizzy I was just in Houston, fuckin’ with the mob ties We dont never ever play two sides Hang out the Phantom, its suicide They ridin my wave like a rogue tide My necklace is wet like the poolside Still in the cut, The Boy in the cut, yeah Hop in the whip where the ceilings go up, we up12Embed

LOYAL Lyrics Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh-eh Bad Bunny, baby, Bad Bunny, baby Ey, ey True, youre a star in my head You, nuh need fi raise war with my friends True, youre so bad, we dont need to pretend But I dont want war with you or my friends Youre my best friend Youre my best friend We stay true, probably can party again, yeah, yeah Because, true, youre my best friend All the way round, Im loyal I got money on me and Im loyal I got money in my pocket, Im loyal, ooh Pain goes away when Im tipsy Pain goes away when youre with me Even when your troubles all look risky Its all under control Shawty, just dont let this go We spent the last three summers on the road We get it on and then you go I just dont want any war No one at home True, youre a star in my head You nuh need fi raise war with my friends, no, no True, youre so bad, we dont need to pretend But I dont want war with you, or my friends Youre my best friend Youre my best friend Because, true, when we can party again Youll see you, youre my best friend All the way round, Im loyal I got money on me and Im loyal I got money in my pocket, Im loyal, ooh Pain goes away when Im tipsy Pain goes away when youre with me Even when your troubles all look risky Its all under control Shawty, just dont let this go We spent the last three summers on our own We get it on and then you go I just dont wanna let go No one at— Y yo sé que a veces soy un cabrón Pero jamás te rompería el corazón Hoy cobré quiniento mil, vamo a prender un blunt ¿Quieres ir pa Cancún o pa Tokyo, Japón? , ey Tú solo dime, dime Que contigo los voy a gastar Que pa ti siempre voy a estar Ahora Jimmy Choo, yo no más Superstar Por ahí vienen los muchacho, me vienen a buscar Hoy vamo pa la calle, no venga a molestar Ando en modo leyenda, en modo rockstar Pero yo soy tuyo y nadie lo va a cambiar So, deja la perse , je Que yo soy leal a ti Siempre voy a estar aquí Quítate la ropa y empieza a moverte Que me gusta má así Cuando confías en mí, yeh-yeh-yeh Si me altero me dice: Tranquilo, Gobi Lo nuestro e infinito como lo Lakers con Kobe Las mujere me persiguen, flow Bon Jovi Pero por mí que se queden en el lobby Yo no los voy a mandar a buscar, no Baby, cógelo con calma Yo soy tuyo dentro y fuera e la cama Mi bicho a ti te ama Please dont let this go We spent the last three summers on the road Youre my best friend Youre my best I just dont want any war No one at home Que contigo los voy a gastar Que pa ti siempre voy a estar Ahora Jimmy Choo, yo no más Superstar Por ahí vienen los muchacho, me vienen a buscar Hoy vamo pa la calle, no venga a molestar Ando en modo leyenda, en modo rockstar Pero yo soy tuyo y nadie lo va a cambiar5Embed

Won’t Be Late Lyrics EarDrummers Tell em again, tell em off It just dawned on me , whats right, feels wrong No, no wingman, thats only my A-game At this game, two can play Kill your vibe, they dont have the right Baby dont fight it, youre giving me life Take your time, set the mood right Settle down, skeptical at first but now Im not Wont be late, wont delay Wont be late, wont delay Yeah, yeah, saving my time for you Suddenly I freed up Freezing my times with you When Im lonely, I can bring them up Closed off my line for you Im better when Im just on my own, girl Standing in line for you Standing here for I dont know how long, girl Things I wrote , lengths I go Lets you know that I want you Words we spoke , things you wrote Let me know that you want me too Ikebe, pressing on me heavy Pressing up against me real close Bakasi, moving on me wassy Time is moving real slow Wont be late, wont delay Wont be late, wont delay Wont be late, wont delay Wont be late, wont delay 10Embed

Big Mood Lyrics Wisdom tooth, got Perc in my system Ive been buyin Birkins in rhythm Save em for my wife when I get her Right now, not the season for givin Bossin up the city, thats a big mood Niggas we dont even fuck with gettin Ms too But just know we could cut that off again too Sparkle up the wrist, now thats a big mood Ayy, things going my way, big mood Exotic up the driveway, big mood Double up the contract, big mood If we dont have no contact, then we aint cool Had to hit up Jimmy, hit up Mike and tell em double Triple, double, Chubbs is hoodied up, I feel like Russell Baka, he a star, but still around to burst a bubble Bitch, you crazy, dont pull up at 3 AM to cuddle Member when I used to go to clubs and pay the cover Bitch, this not Fugazi, but my neck still changin color You havent found another cause there aint another I break down a hunnid bag and give it to my cousin, ayy Cashville, I got bands still like a boss All they do is PR double-E me like Im Dolph They say holy when they see the chain, thats not a cross Put the owl on it, you can never take it off Wisdom tooth, Im pimpin like Goldie Brand new Phantom cost me ten Rollies Ive been buyin rings like Im Kobe Fuck Trump, thats for my woadies Bossin up the gang, thats a big mood Niggas we dont fuck with get them bags too I think you should know you can get whacked too Pinky ring splash like a swimmin pool King Pluto, might as well nail me to the cross All I do is run my bands up like I dont walk I get Boosie in the Lamborghini, wipe me off Cashville, I got racks still, fuck the law Presidential suite filled with Birkin Wisdom tooth got Mollies and Perkies Fuckin with my gang and get murdered Shout out to my city, they murder All-All I did was boss up the city, thats my fault You not touched a hunnid Ms, I dont wanna talk Shut yo mouth, you talkin too basic We put yo BM in rotation Shit, niggas woulda did the same thing if it was me King Pluto, I gave all my exes to the streets King Pluto, I got pink diamonds on my teeth Pink weddin ring on my pinkie too I got slimes with me, they got sticks too I got nine bitches, I got fifty coupes I got nine main bitches, I got fifty coupes They say holy when they see my chain, its not a cross Ayy, things going my way, big mood Exotic up the driveway, big mood Double up the contract, big mood If we dont have no contact, then we aint cool Had to hit up Jimmy, hit up Mike and tell em double Triple, double, Chubbs is hoodied up, I feel like Russell Baka, he a star, but still around to burst a bubble Bitch, you crazy, dont pull up at 3 AM to cuddle Member when I used to go to clubs and pay the cover Bitch, this not Fugazi, but my neck still changin color You havent found another cause there aint another I break down a hunnid bag and give it to my cousin, ayy16Embed

Congratulations Lyrics Uh, black hearts on my cardigan At the crib tellin ya girl that we should order-in Tell G to put his feet up on the ottoman We just up against a bunch of rappers I go harder than Damn! Im so Catriona smarter than A lot of these niggas swear the coach just brought the starter in Yeah, and Im the type to tell ya daughter things I float high, dont try and cut my water wings Im still myself Suicide bars, I kill myself Charge it to the game, I bill myself And I dont feel yall, but I feel myself Aunty Doe, tell em I deserve a mazel tov Im rappin like a Shepherd with the muzzle off Im next to blow, pause And I cant hear the critics talkin over the applause {crowd cheers} Yeah, I tried to tell em, Future let em know Send the haters all my love, X and O I got a black box where suggestions go But I dont really give a fuck, its prolly best you know My reality is brighter than your dreams are I got your dream girl ridin in your dream car Yeah, and the visual is stunnin I hope they document what Im becomin Congratulations So what you want an award or somethin? Im at the private airport boardin somethin I see nothing from afar but Im far from nothing Put on your poker face, Ill pull ya card if youre bluffin But I aint with the hard talk I got a monopoly, catch me on my boardwalk Like I said we pull your card and find out youre a Hallmark Just know Im breakin world records, no false start I dont see your point unless its gunpoint or somethin My deal like Weezy first week, one point somethin And my verses gettin stupider Wayne if youre on Mars, can you pick me up from Jupiter? Phone blowin up, so Im cuttin off my cellular Im a superstar, noted on to my nebula I will break a leg, break an arm and a fibula When I break it down, when I, when I break it down I hug and kiss the drum kick I put the beat in my back pocket and just sit But, you could never beat my ass, pause Again, dammit yall, again Yall, pretend that we are, some men that get it on, and in Ill die before I lose, cause I was born, to win If he dont fuck with yall, then dont bother him And yes, I fuck this game but I wont father them Right, uh Its like, these days man, Im booked and Im busy Dad named me Drake, Footz named me Drizzy They tried to tell me Id never be nothin but a protege But if you watched the VMAs, theres nothing more to say I got the key to happiness and all the copies Remember this day like you bought a poppy And damn, how I get so nice? I just spent it all once, bout to get rich twice Surprise party bitch, now its on and poppin I always choose dough like its my only option Cause money always knows best Chain snatch flow, they say Get it off your chest And Im what all the fuss about And if they talkin, I bet Im what they discussion bout Hit me at the office, same extension Consider me the reason yall should pay attention12Embed

Freak In You Lyrics Room full of beautiful women but I want one Room full of women and they notice me Now all they wanna listen to is Jodeci Freak in you Freak in you Is there a freak in you? Come and talk to me, oh Quick, rush, rush, rush Baby, just like Kimora Lee, oh So pretty, girl, you belong in a gallery Whats your fantasy? Say something you aint never did Like fuck and suck a real nigga Im flickin my wrist like Im a fisher Diamonds on my chest like a bishop And these lines right here aint no pickup These lines right here gon really, really make you fuck These lines really gonna make you numb like Chuck This time is your time I need to know if youre down Cause if not, I know theres more around Theres always more, that’s for sure Theres always more, that’s for sure Yeah I cant have the tissue before you sneeze, yknow I cant bow down at your feet, yknow Uh huh I got a triple king bed and I dont mind sharing I got a big G-Wagon, I dont mind sharing We can get wild like Olivia, we can get stoned like Sharon Wrote Take Care, but they push me to the point where Im just not caring Im just more ready than petty nowadays Young and in control, even when they stoop low I see anything is anything and everythings a go But I already know that Im just more ready than petty nowadays, juss know Young and in control, even when they stoop low I see anything is anything, Im watching yall close Im just more ready than... Yeah, yeah Im just more ready than petty nowadays, juss know Yeah You dont wanna question it, you just want definite Yeah, I jump out of relationships before I get left in it Yeah, the sex we have reminds me of the money and success a bit Yeah, cause even when I got it I just gotta keep getting it Even when I got it I just gotta keep getting it Big hotel suite, Im the only one in it Always going back to some shit that I already been in Plenty fish up in the sea but I never go fishing We got everybody sick, sending get well soons and a lot of well wishes Young and in control, even when they stoop low I see anything is anything and everythings a go But I already know that Im just more ready than petty nowadays, juss know Young and in control, even when they stoop low I see anything is anything, Im watching yall clone Im just more ready than... Yeah Im just more ready than petty nowadays, juss know11Embed

Good Girls Go Bad Lyrics Since Big aint here, Im about to do it for Tyanna And put roses on the grave of Kanyes mama This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man Respect women, I dont care if they a 2 or a 10 We dont beat on Kat Stacks, we just bring it to an end And we dont wanna see Nicki fighting Lil Kim There’s missing women out there, let’s just focus on them This song is dedicated to Natalee Holloway I feel for her daddy so I wrote this on fathers day I know she gone, but she aint far away I just had a daughter, pass me that cigar Ye Im bout to tell a story, everybody parlay Sit back listen while I kick it, the Compton Boulevard way My daddy used to beat up on my mama all day So I took my Chronic album and slept in the hallway I learned this the hard way, when police came our way My daddy had his act on like it never happened Plus I was kinda scared to keep it real with you Now my mama good, nigga she aint gotta deal with ya You want some money nigga? I aint get a deal with ya You aint saying nothing, you like a still picture You better thank God you still breathing air Cause you coulda went out like your boy Steve McNair Dont make the good girls go bad, no Dont make the good girls go bad, no If you dont, you gon’ really love us Please don’t use us, dooon’t Good evening, Im in Chicago at the Elysian With some girls that say they models but umm, I dont believe em Whos still getting tested? Wheres all the women that can still remember who they slept with? Wheres all the girls too busy studying to make the guest list But when you do go out, you still working what you was blessed with? Do it girl, Ill be the king to your Queen Latifah I love your ass like Milhouse loved Lisa I love your ass like the Ninja Turtles love pizza Ironically enough, you something I want a piece of, you got it girl This song remind me of Cat from Philly, a girl I used to love Until she started acting silly, her hearts a little chilly She a little too carefree In 10 years, whos paying for all that therapy? Umm, nigga not me, yeah Im probably not the man you take me for But I bet I could be if you make me yours Most of the shit I say is true When I’m done with bad bitches, know I’m coming straight to you good girl Dont make the good girls go bad, no Dont make the good girls go bad, no If you dont, you gon’ really love us Please don’t use us, noo Drizzy, Im sitting here watching Basketball Wives Like, uhh, them is basketball wives? Only cute one, Gloria, thats my nigga Matt Barnes chick Cant swim in that poon fool, thats a crucial conflict Never sleep with the wife of niggas you eat with And never buy a chick a bag on the first date I pop a bottle with her on her birthday and tell her ass get on! Disrespect my chick, that type of shitll get you spit on I dont hit on girls, I just hit on girls Like hey lil mama, come in Game and Drizzys world Get busy girl, drink that rosé til youre dizzy girl She walking around the club all lost, like where is he girl? He on the top of the charts, next to Beyonce Right under Kanye, so let the Don spray That’s your girl? Nigga go on and make her cry Soon as you do, Im pulling up in that Porsche like lets ride Dont make the good girls go bad, no Dont make the good girls go bad, no If you dont make the good girls go bad, no Don’t make the good girls go bad, no If you dont, you gon’ really love us Please don’t use us, nooo Word on the news stand, Alicia got herself a man And thats my nigga Swizzy, know you see Game and Drizzy Surrounded by them diamonds, Imma cold mackin Nigga its a cold climate, don’t ask me where the crime went Just tell me where them dimes went So I can get em fitted, let em beat a bridesmaid at the wedding for my niggas Yeah I’m married to the game And she married to my chain, watching Boyz n The Hood Lets take a drive down memory lane14Embed

Calling My Name Lyrics Ayy Ayy Mmm, what do I want? Why is it so hard giving you up? Im countin the days til you come Im countin the ways to make you Mmm, what do I want? Why is it so hard giving you up? Im countin the days til you come Im countin the ways to make you Youre my water, my refresher Take off your clothes, relieve pressure I need your touch when Im with her My heart, it beats different rhythm Killa cut, blood Killa cut, blood Killa cut, blood Killa cut, blood Your pussy is calling my name So come on, baby, lets stop playing games Your pussy is calling my name So come on, baby, lets stop playing games Your pussy is calling my name So come on, baby, lets stop playing games Your pussy is calling my name So come on, baby, lets stop playing games, games1Embed

Never Satisfied Lyrics ​No matter what you do, its never enough ​I don’t understand these bitches, Drizzy ​Trying though, they aint never satisfied EarDrummers, Mike WiLL Made-It ​ ​ ​Time after time after time ​Moneys all I get and theres still money on my mind ​But I aint never satisfied Yeah, I aint never satisfied ​I found the one and say, Ill never cheat again ​We don’t talk for like some months I ended up fucking with her friend I aint never satisfied, I aint never satisfied Im putting pressure on these niggas and I know But I still be on the road like Im scared of going broke Cause I aint never satisfied I aint never satisfied And its a lot of money in the room I gotta find another spot, hiding soon I mix the rosé with the purple juice I hustle everyday and you dont have a clue After you get money and all your dreams come true Its like everything that surround you get brand new I cant never forget the struggle and I pay dues Cant let the money and fame come between my crew My pain still runnin deeper than the ocean Ordered up 10,000 ones and I throw it Name a bag in the store that she aint got Name a designer store that we aint shop They aint never satisfied ​ ​Time after time after time ​Moneys all I get and theres still money on my mind ​But I aint never satisfied Yeah, I aint never satisfied ​I found the one and say, Ill never cheat again ​We don’t talk for like some months I ended up fucking with her friend I aint never satisfied, I aint never satisfied51Embed

Gonorrhea Lyrics Sound like my mic is right I am not a human Shout to all my moon men Yeah, they call me Tune, got them bitches tuned in Its a crazy world, so I stay in mine And niggas don’t cross the line Niggas stay in line Like welfare Im Saint Elsewhere Hotter than the Devil? Nigga, hell yeah Rock-a-bye-baby; homicide, baby Thats more tear drops, call me Crybaby What you talking bout? Tell it to my 9 Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms I’m a young God, swagger unflawed Bitch, Im in the building, you in the front yard Lifes a bitch, naw, better yet a dumb broad And I bet I can fuck the world and make it cum hard Yeah, you boys is washed up And I’m shitting on em like two girls and one cup, yuck Weezy Baby AKA Bring The Money Home Pull out a AK and pop you in your funny bone Laugh now, die later, motherfucker Yous a bitch like Zeta Phi Beta, motherfucker Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya Pussy ass nigga, I don’t want your gonorrhea Pussy ass nigga, I don’t want your gonorrhea Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya Pussy ass nigga, I don’t want your gonorrhea Pussy ass nigga, I don’t want your gonorrhea Man, I’m so tired of balling, I sleep a lot now I’ll let my goons rush ya, like Moscow Gun at your eyebrow: Pow-Pow Man, I ball hard, even with five fouls Yeah, we in this bitch, like tampons Dump you in the woods, now get your camp on Choke-hold around this shit cause I’m so hands-on I get high as fuck and Polo sheets is what I lands on Back against the wall, and my two feet is what I stand on Diva in the room, she blowing me just like a band horn Got her on her knees, the same knees that she be praying on Now she just text her girlfriend with a capital You can join Yeah, what y’all wanna do? I’m all ears Smoking on that Headband, call that shit that Paul Pierce I’m just so ahead of my time, like dog years Bal like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya Pussy ass nigga, I don’t want your gonorrhea Pussy ass nigga, I don’t want your gonorrhea Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya Pussy ass nigga, I don’t want your gonorrhea Pussy ass nigga, I don’t want your gonorrhea I am spending much more than I’m making On these cars and these vacations, is that too much information? I just bought a Lamborghini, Im not even into racing With a windshield full of tickets cause I live right by the station I am tryna figure out why you so mad at me Yes, I’m with Young Money, tell the magazines stop asking me I be with the dread with the tattoos on his head And a flag the color red like a fucking low battery Nigga, peep the shit I’m wyling on I be with your baby mama, you be with your child at home Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of styrofoam Big cheese, big bread, call that shit a cal-zone I will break your fucking collar bone Us against the world, better pick which fucking side you on Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on And we about to kill em, C4, Mr. Carters home Yeah, call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya We some asshole niggas, call us diarrhea The money keep growing, yep, its growing like a Chia, haha Yeah, I call it how I see ya Y’all some pussy ass niggas, we should call ya gonorrhea You keep talking that shit, I’ma see ya Kill your senorita, and your fucking Mama Mia13Embed

Massive Lyrics Ive been alone in my thoughts Cant fill this void between us I cannot stand losin you, woah, woah All these feelings intertwined, oh Fighting the urge to reach out And my stance remains unchanged, baby I cant help it, Im so into you Oh, when youre ready We can put this behind us Baby, we can find us again, I know Put this behind us We can find us again Cause I dont wanna go I was alone, I was alone in this world And I needed people I know my funeral gon be lit cause of how I treated people I dont wanna go, I dont wanna— Swervin between emotions I know we got real issues Cant give in so еasily, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Aint going out with no fight, no Im just tryna play my part, yeah Im not ready to let go, woah, woah Oh, whеn youre ready We can put this behind us Baby, we can find us again, I know Put this behind us We can find us again Cause I dont wanna go I was alone, I was alone in this world And I needed people I know my funeral gon be lit cause of how I treated people I dont wanna go, I dont wanna—7Embed

Zodiac Sign Lyrics You ask how many girls I been with in my life I tell ya, I stopped keeping count when I was 25 I ask you the same thing, you tell me, Seven guys But we both know thats a lie Cause if we countin head and if we countin drunken nights Then that number that you gave just might be off by eight or nine But its still nowhere close to mine Marcus prolly had to bring me straps like thirty times He took over like four years ago when Courtnee had resigned I been talkin sex with Courtnee since like 2005 We been friends since junior high Tough to enjoy the company and never cross the line Shes like, Is it more than a hundred, with everyone combined? And I say, Yeah, thats bein kind At one point or another they all felt like they were mine I had a lot of backs that I would never talk behind Im not really into threesomes, I like one thing at a time I like when its you and I Plus I always feel like if somebody outperforms you That could jeopardize your pride and Im not into choosin sides Unless you bout to sleep and you askin me whats my side Its the right at home, but this a hotel so you can decide Lessons that I learned before hittin my prime Confessions that I blame on the zodiac sign Things you need to hear fore we say our goodbyes Free myself of it all, watch a Scorpio rise Yeah You say you wanna know but you dont though Why you wanna know who I cropped out of photos? And lately, papi, you been acting tonto What you think before you, I was only movin dolo But Im honest til I die, so I wont lie And I prolly got some numbers that you wont like And youre prolly gonna hate it But I much rather be hated for the truth than for the wrong guy if he aint done You cant be this good without some badness What? You think I fuck this good without some practice? And if its LOV and youre my MVP Then why we talkin about practice? Like you want me to lie Why would I jeopardize my worth, just to value your pride? Confessions that I blame on the zodiac sign Cause then I switch up and I blame it on my Gemini Might be jealousy, cause you just want me tradin lives Jealousy, cause I can get the girls and get the guys And if Im honest, this whole convos just a waste of time Cause legacy should be my focus, not here playin wife11Embed

Round of Applause Lyrics Burp Excuse me Shawty Alright lets go in the club man Ay bro, you ones bruh Alright fuck with me, I see you now Uh Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Let me see you, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Baby drop it to the floor and bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bounce that ass, shake that ass like the Twerk Team Hair long, ass fat, shawty mean That girl look like Halle Berry when Im on them beans When I hit the scene girls yelling and they scream Flocka can you be my baby daddy? Pimping like Im Dolemite, hoes jump in my Caddy Smoke like I got cataract in the strip club throwing up them stacks Got racks on top of racks Bust that pussy, make that ass clap, clap, clap I aint done with you, baby bring that ass back Still got 20s, still got 50s, even got them hundreds Throw some money, throw some money Imma let it go Waka Flocka Flame, better known as Mr. Let It Go Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Let me see you, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Baby drop it to the floor and bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it like you cant afford a car You a star, you look in the mirror, you know who you are, right? Cool, take it low, take it way lower than that I fly private when I go, aint no layover on that Yeah I made it to the top, took a seat, still sitting man Im up in Stadium in D.C. still tipping man She coulda paid tuition five times, still stripping I just throw a couple bills, and shell have a pair of heels Oh no, there I go, magic tricking on your ass Throwing every president except for Nixon on your ass Make you rich, I feel like I should make commission on your ass Wonder what you would ever do if I went missing on your ass Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Let me see you, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Baby drop it to the floor and bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Throwin them stacks, OMG SMH when Im on that stage Pourin Rosé all on her ass, a round of appeal baby pop that pussy Drop it down for me girl do a split, do you smoke girl? Gotta zip White Rémy Martin, who wanna sip? 45 on my hip But I gain one deep and every word I say is slurrin Vision, man is blurrin, drunk too much liquor Smoke too much weed, bitch Im on too much E Im so high, yall will miss me In love with strip clubs, shorty Im a big tipper Two hundred then I pull down my zipper, ughh Shawty say she want me and she wanna meet my crew, Squad Niggas know we go hard, Squad Bounce that ass, shake that ass like the Twerk Team Bust it, bust it, like the Twerk Team Bust it, bust it, like the twerk team Bricksquad monopoly, shorty thats my home team All the smokers they gangsta green, cant do no G talk I need a classy girl in the bed, she aint gotta be a freak ho Bust it, bust it, lay down on that floor girl Bust it, bust it, give me some more head girl Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Let me see you, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Baby drop it to the floor and bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it 16Embed

Trophies Lyrics Yeah! Had hit records on my demo Did yall boys not get the memo? I do not stay at the Intercontinental And anything I got is not a rental I own that mufucka Figured out this shit is simple My stock been going up like a crescendo A bunch of handshakes from the fakes But nigga, I do not wanna be friends though I told yall mufuckas Man, this shit is not a love song This a fuck-a-stripper-on-the-mink-rug song This a fuck-them-boys, forever-hold-a-grudge song Pop-some-fucking-champagne-in-the-tub song Nigga, just-because song Damn! In the hood, you earn your stripes Like Olympics got gold medal But none of that means nothin to me Im celebratin with my family Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy In the hood, you earn your stripes Like Olympics got gold medal But none of that means nothin to me Im celebratin with my family Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy Quavo! Brr! Js, they callin my phone, they tyin my line Labels, they callin my phone, I dont wanna sign They sayin we made our own million dollars At the top right now, I wanna order up a million bottles We came from juug in the Impala to smashin them models We independent, we dont need none of your major dollars Flippin and whippin and spinnin the dope Im hittin the door I wrap it in package, Im shippin the dope Run off with the the dope, Im killin that ho! Im takin a trip to the Bahamas, going to pick up them commas And when I touchdown Ill hop in a Zonda Smokin on good marijuana in Mexico, call that quintana Tryna fuck me a Rihanna Comin up, just me and Benji Get rich or die try like Im 50 No cupid them bitches be kissin The feds they listen, them bricks in the kitchen! In the hood, you earn your stripes Like Olympics got gold medal But none of that means nothin to me Im celebratin with my family Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy In the hood, you earn your stripes Like Olympics got gold medal But none of that means nothin to me Im celebratin with my family Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy Sellin a Grammy like Tony Now I want Grammys and ceremonies These niggas snakin, always actin funny Got the MAC-11, call it macaroni Always gettin trophies and recreation QC the label, the solid foundation Sittin at home I was contemplating Changing and switch up my situation Tryna see the bigger picture Pull up to the award show in my new Fisker No it aint no money issue Grant all my mommas wishes Watchin her son on the channel I won me a Grammy and mansion, I want me a Phantom My nigga we next up, these niggas They copy the swag, but no they not better than us In the hood, you earn your stripes Like Olympics got gold medal But none of that means nothin to me Im celebratin with my family Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy In the hood, you earn your stripes Like Olympics got gold medal But none of that means nothin to me Im celebratin with my family Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy Young nigga won trappin a grammy I—I want a Grammy58Embed

Know Bout Me Lyrics We gotta sell these bitches the dream, my nigga Niggas like Walt Disney around this bitch Youre in the presence of the real Cant fathom where Im at, baby, pop another pill In a whole nother realm If you want to make a movie let me know Its a whole another film I suggest you get your dress for the Golden Globes What you know about Tim Top down, the Aventador, 4 AM On the sunset strip Trying to get high at the sunset, baby dont trip Hollywood lights, Miami nights Im on a motherfucking binge Just might go and buy a Benz Or trade a car for your friends Oh yeah, we playing with them Ms Ridin down Collins with my entourage following Just left SoHo headed to the Go-Go Lap dance for the girls Let me put her hands on her curves You aint about that life, you scurred Ah, baby, you scurred—like skrrt to the crib What you know about the kid? What you know bout me, what you know bout me What you know bout me, what you know bout me Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin thing Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin thing I just got back home, 40 days on vacation No one killing the game, shit is all for the taking What the fuck did I stutter? Am I being mistaken? Im a s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-star in the makin Who you said was the man? What the fuck is a deal? Really do it the best, Im DJ Khaled for real Got my thumb on the pulse, got impeccable timin If they forgot about my worth, I got a check to remind em Got some things on the wrist, Cartier with the diamonds If this was 10 years ago nigga wouldve went diamond I been singing and rapping, I make a killin in both If I had to choose a Jackson man, Im feelin like Bo Fresh down to the socks, team look like the Raiders I dont take this shit for granted, Id like to thank my creator Im coming b-b-b-b-b-b-b-back on you haters Im bout to put this bitch on her back and get back to you later Man, whats up? Ridin down Collins with my entourage following Just left SoHo headed to the Go-Go Lap dance for the girls Let her put her hands on the curves You aint about that life, you scurred Ah, baby, you scurred—like skrrt to the crib What you know about the kid What you know bout me, what you know bout me What you know bout me, what you know bout me Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin thing Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin thing Imagine straight from work to the plane Aint no baggage claim Dont need to change your clothes, girl, or your last name Motherfuckers want to act like Imma call If you want to be a star, girl you need a co-star Got some bitches we can call up, babe Now they want to know who you are and how you got there Girl, I can try to care, oh, get you out of here You and all this gold on me On a plane going home, not as you want What you motherfuckers know about me?46Embed

Both Lyrics Southside If Young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you I dont usually do this, but the drink has got me moody Got me thinking bout decisions, man, I shoulda left with Juve Got me busting with my cutie, I cant trust her nor her booty Every night, she acting new-school, I am not gon be a student I got class, I got trash, I got bills, I got pills Heard them boys gon write me off, I hope they also writing they wills I got beam, I got flash, I got dreams and nightmares past Im allergic to the brrrr, Im using wings to wipe my ass Right now, Im high as shit, Im on the Bumbu, straight I just got out my bitch, felt like the Sunken Place She give me drunken face, she give me highest praise And when Im in LA, Im smoking Kobe Bryant eighths I watched my father whip the yay up like some mayonnaise Moms would come home, they would argue, he didnt put away the plates Taught me how to do my dirt and clean up at the same time Right now, Im on a couple percs and leaning at the same time Remix, baby! Tunechi I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now, got me talking about my life I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now and I need ya in my life I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now 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 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, hoe, pull your panties up Cause you fuck like a granny fuck, youre just an amateur This Patek Philipe 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 unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now, got me talking about my life I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now and I need ya in my life I dont usually do this unless 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 leftovers 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 unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now, got me talking about my life I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now and I need ya in my life I dont usually do this unless Im drunk or Im high But Im both right now Southside9Embed