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[Intro] (Is this ?) (Ooh, Bighead on the beat) [Chorus] Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex 'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex 'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck, aye [Verse 1] Hopping out the Aston, highest fashion, diamonds flashing I'ma need a model who be posting all my captions Fuck me in the studio, I like my bitches nasty She studying give me brain, I call it classy Take your draws off, got a curfew, take it all off Still'll spray your nigga like the perfume off the mall walls Leave him sitting sideways, bitch, I think I'm Paul Wall Just got left in Houston driving sipping so we nod off Swingers, steppers, lot of shooters, you're in danger Drummer Gang big on my chain so I'ma keep a banger Stop posting our pictures, we ain't cool, you tryna frame us Sorry for the wait, now I'm up in the spot that Wayne was [Chorus] Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex 'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex 'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck, ayy [Verse 2] Now I'm back, pulled up with the MAC, Drummers get you clapped In the back of a fucking Lac and this bitch all black Don't get smacked, we don't get attacked, we ain't getting jacked Fuck it, free my favorite rapper I can't mention, he say slatt I ain't slime, baby, let go mine, either way I'm sliding I do crimes, I'm still on my grind, they mad I'm still signed I don't snort but I'm doing lines straight off of my mind Want a watch for every second that I had to do that time I missed the part where we stopped getting bankrolls I missed the part where it got cool for us to pay hoes I missed the part where pussy niggas had say so Now the wolf is loose, you pussy niggas better lay low [Chorus] Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex 'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex 'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck, ayy [Outro] Now I'm back Like a-like a-like a nigga never left Now I'm back Like a nigga never left Like a nigga never left, 03

[Intro] Yeah fresh out that program You can't even have your bed unmade You get smoked State of Texas don't want a nigga to come home You feel me but I just made parole [Chorus] I can't help play these hoes They movies play the role Ya'll wasn't fucking with me Way upstate until I made parole street I can pave the road Judge by my packages with savages And Lil basic hoes Still got open cases though I gotta chase the dough Hat Fuck I need a razor for Bitch what I'm shaving for Dress cover the tattoos on cuz face They can't say its bro [Verse 1:] I can't let cuz be the boss Or post him on my page no more He too trigger happy He don't think he don't even change his clothes He just up the pole On Grape he up the score Niggas mad we in they hood With better dope and better quotes OT niggas think we slow but They don't think we know Steady talking like these rappers like we fascinated nigga know Some of these niggas gangsta though We the model want the smoke Cops us henchman and So he don't feel gotta speed You let em know it ain't yo ho Comeback with some whistle blow You tell you how this should go You fake like you don't have the Ps Until they'll be at the door The plug is not the plug cause you the plug That's just how it should go Tell Missouri I'm from Memphis for protection though They can head in Atlanta and gas up at the Texaco Aight eight percs white this come from Mexico Fentynal took over and you overdose I go by a different in every city that I go Might get a All about my bread about my butter Burna by the stove Back roll come Five years ago on grape I don't know how Lil mama rolling Brush teeth and gargle scope I just know she went hard for bro She with jason though I'm like how she know my name We icy because we never froze He want to make a chapter of the hood Who banging baby locs That's how you get indicted So a nigga had to tell him no If he ever see me on TV act like he ain't the bro If I get a fucking Grammy don't you clap Or hit my shows This an operation occupation That can get us to the stations I just got off vacation I don't wanna go I just made parole Fresh out six month out big chetto lex lugar in this bitch yeah

[Intro] (His name is Kino Beats) [Pre-Chorus] I took the bricks, went across that country, got caught, didn't say shit Took time, did years, came back, more money, y'all niggas still ain't shit I can make one call, you niggas gon' die, my lil' drummer gon' spray shit And I know I'm ballin, but a lil' nigga still gon' slide, better find somethin' to play with, ayy [Chorus] Recess (Slide), recess (Slide), recess (Slide), recess (Slide) Recess (Slide), recess (Slide), recess (Slide), recess (Swing) Recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing) Recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing, yeah), recess [Verse] Better go to recess, I ain't doin' no texting I be running up the checks, man, it ain't no recession I be sending out 'bows, you be sending out messages You ain't rollin' up gas, like, you rollin' in Tesla's We aiming at your neck, why the fuck you got vests'? We don't know about a death, I was somewhere out in Texas Since you like it in the field, throw a bullet, best catch it If I throw my dog a stick, bet a nigga gon' fetch it I just bought a big piece cash, no beep-beep-beep I done sent a whole 'lotta hits, no EP, please I was goin' hard in the pen', no Fifi, please Could've bought a whole another Benz, but I VV'd me Sorry lil' buddy, swipe cards when I'm stuntin' Freestyle in the dark, it ain't hard to get money I bought weed for the homies and lean for the homies You think that you in but they charge you for thuggin' My favorite bitch is a freak I can still fuck twenty bitches a week I put some ice on her wrist, a Van Cleef Rovers and Maybach, the Benz is a fleet Might do a feature for niggas who hate on a nigga to show all they fans that they weak I was just coolin', my nigga, start sweatin' It's crazy 'cause I never stand in the heat (My neck finna what?) [Pre-Chorus] I took the bricks, went across that country (Yeah), got caught, didn't say shit (Yeah-yeah) Took time, did years, came back, more money (Huh, yeah), y'all niggas still ain't shit (Y'all still ain't it) I can make one call, you niggas gon' die (Yeah, yeah), my lil' drummer gon' spray shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And I know I'm ballin, but a lil' nigga still gon' slide (Yeah, yeah), better find somethin' to play with, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Yeah, slide) Recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Slide), recess (Swing) Recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing) Recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing, yeah), recess

[Intro] (Helluva made this beat baby) [Verse] I'm back and charged up, bitch, I'm still in shock Got a fifty round drum, tryna fit a Glock On a Out The Slums verse, first to mention switches Can't even whip out on these niggas 'cause these niggas bitches And nowadays your rap blogs, they support the snitches And fuck the government, they got protection for the witness But they ain't got nothin' for the younger nigga in the trenches And wonder why these lil' niggas turnin' into gremlins Your chunky 10 millimeter, that's a large pistol You gotta cover me with bands like some scar tissue Niggas dyin', you don't ride, you just start dissin' You lil' niggas never slide like your cars missin' Syrup got me agitated, fuck around and whizz on Limbs must have got amputated, we ain't see you step once Make sure I should be aggravated, rifle shoot the Teflon, uh (Uh) Used to have them glasses, I was Urkel, now I'm Stefan Icy, drummer chain pricey Hammer so big, cut a hole in my white tee I did all the steppin', I should have my own Nike's I know niggas welcomin' me home don't like me I'm back and I'm still strapped, loaded in the backseat Seatbelt click like the blick when we clap heat Escalade seat warmest, bitch, it's just a button Choppa turn his fake-ass steppers to some athletes Track and field, I'm slidin' still, so lit that I don't have to yield Yellow diamonds lookin' like the corn growin' in Vacaville I bought me some land in there, a farmer when I have to chill Every time it's harvest season, snatchin' snats up out the field Indoor, out, don't know nigga how to tattletale Niggas be so broke they couldn't tell you if your diamonds real Or tell you what a Aston is, he thought I drove a Genesis The logo look the same, but check the changes, see the differences Sum it up, I'm rich as shit, you got lit, I was with yo' bitch Only time these rappers goin' viral is when these niggas snitch Guess I should've folded like the Samsung Galaxy Bitch, I keep a blower like I got a lot of allergies Sneeze, easy, bitch, they call me greedy Prison time was hard, studio time easy I did so much steppin I can battle Chris Breezy Dancin' on the brick, brainwashed by Jeezy Thug motivation, all my niggas 103 me Bitch, I been that nigga right there like Chingyf Goin' back to Cali' 'cause I know my city need me We lost Nipsey Hussle, lost Kobe, lost Gigi Lost Drakeo the Ruler, lost Ketchy from the Stinc Team Missed all of they funerals 'cause Texas ain't release me Please do not be stupid, how you movin' when you meet me? Better have a glizzy and a shooter when you greet me [Outro] Bitch, I'm still in shock Bitch, I'm still in shock

[Intro: 070 Shake] In a new world, fake world Safe world, she resigned Take it back, baby You don't know where I been in my mind (Oh) I thought we were fine Take it back, baby You don't know where I been in my mind That you've been in my mind (Ooh) You don't know where I been in my mind In my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Ooh-oh, yeah) Woah, woah Woah, woah [Verse 1: 070 Shake] This a mean world, cold world Baby, who's to blame? I took a long night drive 105 down to PCH Won't let your garden die Girl, tonight I'ma make it rain My natural habitat I like to live inside your brain [Chorus: 070 Shake] My natural habitat is you Always lived inside it You said, "Stick around for once" But it made me feel stuck We went fast first night They said "Step into the light" But I'm married to the night Leave that bitch then bring it back Don't know if I'm comin' [Verse 2: 070 Shake & Ken Carson] We was in love We was on drugs I was havin' fun It was everything Turn you on, huh I was on her She was on me That's on everything (Yeah) [Verse 3: Ken Carson] That's on everything, yeah That's on everything She want my last name, but I can't give her no wedding ring I'm way too raged out, I walk around with a head of steam Kerosene, kerosene, kerosene Bitch, I'm flammable, woah, just like gasoline I'm international, I'm doin' shows overseas Just be cautious 'cause I walk around with a Glock 40 These niggas copy the swag, huh, yeah, they forging me Ain't doin' that shit if I don't wanna do it, it ain't no forcin' me If me and my bitch get into it, I tell that ho to leave I love that bitch to death but not more than I love my X It's lil' X and I pop X, bitch, I'on sleep I'm creepin' up the street, we four deep and I'm in the Trackhawk Jeep I got her location but she ain't got mine 'cause ain't no trackin' me, yeah [Chorus: 070 Shake] My natural habitat is you Always lived inside it, yeah You said, "Stick around for once" But it made me feel stuck We went fast first night They said "Step into the light" But I'm married to the night Leave that bitch then bring it back Don't know if I'm comin' [Outro: 070 Shake] Don't know if I'm comin'- Don't know if I'm comin'- Don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't- Don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't- Don't know if I'm comin'- Don't know if I'm comin'- Don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't- Don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-

[Intro] Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na [Verse 1] I, I imagine you Just like a fantasy And I intertwine with you We create a color scheme Remember Try to remember you But you're like a dying dream Time talks Like you know what I mean [Pre-Chorus] Even when it's dark out I still can see your bone structure I can see the light in you Even when it's dark out I still can see your bone structure I can see the light in you, ooh (Yeah) [Chorus] My baby was in a black dress when she married me I'm the reason that you walked that way In your two-inch heels [Post-Chorus] Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na [Verse 2] I wish the world did you better So I could see you I drove past heaven We're high (So high) We're see through And they won't understand it You see my light even when they say I'm bad for you You still swim We didn't drown, even when the waves crashed on us [Pre-Chorus] Even when it's dark out I still can see your bone structure I can see the light in you Even when it's dark out I still can see your bone structure I can see the light in you, ooh [Chorus] My baby was in a black dress when she married me I'm the reason that you walked that way In your two-inch heels [Post-Chorus] Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na [Outro] My baby was in a black dress when she married me I'm the reason that you walked that way In your two-inch heels My baby was in a black dress when she married me I'm the reason that you walked that way In your two-inch heels

[Intro: Christine and the Queens] Hm-mm, mmm Mmm, hm-mm, mmm [Verse 1: Christine and the Queens] Never consider that you're just a woman in your body Never consider I forget about your Body, body, body, body Body, body, body, body (Hmm) Never consider I never think about it daily Never consider I can't pretend to see your Body, body, body, body Body, body, body, body [Chorus: 070 Shake & Christine and the Queens] (Let me show you where my mouth is) I think I got to know your body I think I got to know your body (Where my mouth is) We'll travel to the dream state flying (Where my mouth is) I guess I found me a new high [Verse 2: 070 Shake] You took it personal As soon as it got physical She ran it up, then ran off But when the limelight's off And when the party's over And when the novocaine don't work I'll be the one touching on your [Chorus: 070 Shake & Christine and the Queens] Body, body, body, body I think I fell in love with your body Body, body, body, body I guess I found me a new high [Bridge: Christine and the Queens] Free as the wind as I fall out the window And I think I'm losing my pure as the blood in my [Chorus: 070 Shake & Christine and the Queens] Body, body, body, body I think I fell in love with your body Body, body, body, body I'm mad that I just get high [Outro: 070 Shake] Say hello to your body when I'm back out on the road Talk to me with your body when your words can't anymore (Words can't anymore) I wanted your body, but it came with your soul

[Chorus] You were low You were low and I was your medicine You were low and sick When you were sick, babe, I was your medicine I'm your oxygen But I'm cuttin' off your supply Bye, bye, bye, bye Bye [Verse 1] The moon slowly kissed me (Kissed me) Oh no, I fell in love with the night She walked out on me You left when you didn't have the right I'm climbing here I'm climbing up the steep hill (Never forget it) [Chorus] (You were low and I was your medicine) You were low and sick You were sick, babe, I was your medicine I'm your oxygen But I'm cuttin' off your supply Bye, bye, bye, bye Bye [Verse 2] You can't kill my faith Either way, I got a lot Look at what we made And you let it all to rot [Verse 3] Nobody gon' beep, beep Park in the middle of the street Ain't nobody come down this road, you'll see Park in the middle of the street And I tell that bitch Park in the middle of the street, street, street, the street Ain't nobody come down this road I was nine when you let me see [Bridge] I know you're gonna need me Yeah, need me You're gonna need me You're gonna need me Need me [Outro] Now my love's gone Now my love's gone, gone, gone When you were sick, I was yours

[Intro] Woo [Verse] If you think I'm stupid now, you should see me when I'm high And I'm smarter than I look, I'm the dumbest girl alive I took ten Advils today, I've got bruises on my thighs Plus I gave away my brain, I'm the dumbest girl alive I've got lightning in my veins, walk around like Frankenstein I did science on my face, I'm the dumbest girl alive Never ask me what I think, don't know why you even try 'Cause I always get it wrong, I'm the dumbest girl alive Money comin' from my mouth, money comin' from my eyes And I keep on losing count, I'm the dumbest girl alive And I'm picking up the pace, I'm so happy, I could die Put emojis on my grave, I'm the dumbest girl alive And I feel so dangerous, but you say I'm doin' fine now Guess that's how it goes, I'm the dumbest girl alive Text, text, text, text, like you're tryna start a fight Yeah, I'll fuckin' text you back, I'm the dumbest girl alive [Outro] Why you wanna pout? Is there something in your eye? Can you show me how? Can you show me how to Cry?

[Verse 1: Laura Les] What you crying about, baby? Are you getting lazy? Clear blue sky but it rains all the late fees Did you get the payment? We had an arrangement We don't wanna watch the news, we just read statements Do you wanna party? Malibu Barbie Are you gonna pack that shit up when it all comes tumbling down? Do you wanna party? Malibu Barbie Are you gonna pack that shit up when it all comes tumbling down? [Pre-Chorus: Laura Les] So go pitch your fit, no one gives a shit Better off if you just get over it [Chorus: Dylan Brady] I'm going crazy Little tiny Hollywood baby Brand new Mercedes I've been at the crib going crazy Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh [Verse 2: Laura Les] Are you looking down a mountain? What you crying 'bout, crying 'bout, crying 'bout now? Do you buckle under pressure? Go tumbling, tumbling, tumbling down [Pre-Chorus: Laura Les] So go pitch your fit, no one gives a shit Better off if you just get over it [Chorus: Dylan Brady] I'm going crazy Little tiny Hollywood baby Brand new Mercedes I've been at the crib going crazy Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh [Bridge: Laura Les] You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby (Baby) [Chorus: Dylan Brady] I'm going crazy Little tiny Hollywood baby Brand new Mercedes I've been at the crib going crazy Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh

[Chorus: Laura Les] And you were on me Everything's boring Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna see me bleed? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna see me cry? Do you wanna torture me? And you were on me Everything is boring Everybody hurts sometimes Everything works sometimes Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna see me cry? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna tor- [Drop: Laura Les] Do you wanna torture me? [Chorus: Laura Les] And you were on me Everything's boring Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna see me bleed? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna see me cry? Do you wanna torture me? And you were on me Everything is boring Everybody hurts sometimes Everything works sometimes Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna see me cry? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna tor- [Drop: Laura Les] Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna see me cry? Do you wanna torture me? Do you wanna see me cry? Do you wanna torture me? You Another m- [Outro] Torture me, me, me

[Verse 1: Warren Hue] Meet me outside the windows down Baby, we can go where you please I can't find my way around Need someone to show me You been on my mind, for quite some time Baby, you're the one that I need I can't stop, waitin' on You my one and only [Chorus: Warren Hue] Can't you see? I've been on, on my own Nobody, else could set me free No pressure, I just want, you to call I'll be on my way [Bridge: Amaarae] I know that you like me (Tell me baby, do you like me?) But baby, do you like these diamonds? (I know you see me shining, I wanna see you shine too) Or do you like it when I [Verse 2: Amaarae] Put my wrist up when I flex (Flex, flex) I love you like I love sex (Sex) What's up? Baby, tell me what's next (What's next?) (Ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm in the cut in the coupe with a cougar Big Benz and you know that we cruising (We crusing) Midnight, me and you (Ooh, ooh, ooh) [Chorus: Warren Hue & Amaarae] Can't you see Put you on an island You know I keep my baby stylish Nobody I give you all the world, pearls and diamonds No pressure Forever I'm yours, forever you're mine I'll be on my way I just wanna see you shine, shine, shine (Yeah) Shine, shine, shine [Outro: Amaarae] See baby, it's a lot a women in the world But not a single one like me I could take you to places You've never been, but definitely wanna be I can take you to ecstasy

[Verse 1: Eyedress] I was shook when I met you that night Puzzle pieces don't fit in my mind I wish Garfield was on the screen Watching TV but I'm not watching [Chorus: Eyedress] I got my head in the clouds Just pass me the blunt Pass it this way I'm not backing out Still run the fade [Verse 2: Eyedress] I was a ghost, you were sharp as a knife Floating around getting high as a kite You said Garfield is just like me Stacking dishes but I'm not washing [Chorus: Eyedress] I got my head in the clouds Just pass me the blunt Pass it this way I'm not backing out Still run the fade [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: Eyedress] Just pass me the blunt Pass it this way I'm not backing out Still run the fade Just pass me the blunt Pass it this way I'm not backing out Still run the fade

[Chorus: TiaCorine] Move pump it up Groove now bump it up Move, move pump it up (Pump) Groove now bump it up (Bump) [Refrain: TiaCorine] If you wit' me den you lucky Cool I'm fresh and funky All the jocks say they love me (mwah) Pull up like baby Huggies On the real, I'm chill No sealing, they knowin' the deal Be for real, I feel for you 'cause yo face is so ew [Verse 1: TiaCorine] Like dog no bite, she bark a lot Show me what's good, gimme head in the parking lot Juggernaut, beat it up, tell me you'll never stop Give it up, walk down on me you not big enough Fix it up, coochie too wet now he slippin' up Kiss it up, off of the white, he got brown so I mix it up (Move) DJ the style on the road, I be switchin' up Yo girl love me, at the show pull ha titties up Niggas love me, gottem throwin' my city up He did me dirty but watch how I clean it up Nigga so fine gotta watch how he beat it up (Damn) I been cooking, now watch how I eat it up [Chorus: TiaCorine] Move pump it up Groove now bump it up Move, move pump it up (Pump) Groove now bump it up (Bump) [Verse 2: Rich Brian] Hands on two and ten Speak your truth or you gon' be my food again Say you gon' blow but when you gon' pull the pin Back in '04 I lived out your whole life I flew to gold coast, no girl just solo, I do not pour fours Poppin out the carbonated case of cold Coke Habits no stranger man I've been through low, lows I ain't never wanna spend a day in Cabo, aw Bitch I've done my due diligence I break bad hoes hearts, Vince Gilligan My money gon come before my relevance They still waitin' 'til they get poppin' again I'm boutta get wild, she ridin' my dick in the back of Honda Don't fuck tens if she not makin' me smile I love to pet but I'll still kill a feline All of their visions distorted They climbin' 'cause they think the top where the gold is I tasted that bread and I held on my (Soul) Man I'm far from the (Throne) But I'm closer to (Home) And I'm closer to me These hoes convinced their pussy what I need Studio time and family what I need Worked off the clock and I sharpened my sword The new flows gon' get all of you folks up to speed [Chorus: TiaCorine] Move pump it up Groove now bump it up Move, move pump it up (Pump) Groove now bump it up (Bump) [Refrain: TiaCorine] If you wit' me den you lucky Cool I'm fresh and funky All the jocks say they love me Pull up like baby Huggies On the real, I'm chill No sealing, they knowin' the deal Be for real, I feel for you 'cause yo face is so ew [Outro] It's 1999

[Intro: Westside Gunn] (A-one, two, a-one, two three, go) Brrr Ayo, ayo [Verse 1: Westside Gunn] Ayo, my shooter hittin' everything rolling off the wet (Ah) Stressing in that cell, used to have to call collect Now tassels on the Celine leathers, I'm on a jet I'ma land on that rec yard, steal Sly out the stretch (Ah) Three-twenty a month, laps around the sun My shooter hummin' "Ain't No Sunshine", loading up a drum, uh Everybody father, uh, coke in the agua, uh Had to lay low, I had a bitch in Cheektowaga, uh At minimum, I had fifty suits in the locker, uh Touch mine, stab you off adrenaline, proper I'm from the eastside of hell, where the devil wear Dolce The MAC clip don't stop (Brrr), Marni slippers all bozy In the law library, you should've heard what Black told me Worthy pack ya shit up, pulled off in a Rosey (Skrr) Thank God God chose me The baddest bitch you ever seen, told her don't touch the pony Super FLYGOD [Verse 2: Conway the Machine] Look, look (Ah) Pyrex vision kitchenware, I was whipping Got my wrists, it's like I won the strongest man competition (Ha-ha-ha) Send the brodie on a sliding mission, all my oppositions (Brr) They talking tough, but they was not convincing, thirty shots'll rinse 'em (Brr) Just looked at my account, some more direct deposits hit it Got my riches, still in my prime, but I just had to optimus it (Cash) I had some setbacks, but I remained optimistic, I'm out the trenches Hot pockets, mystics, now it's lobster dishes (Talk to 'em) I know bodying these beats is what you know me for All gold Presi', but I got mines out the Rollie store (Ah) Why you think the junkies always shooting like they Kobe for? (Huh) Dope too strong, why you think they always OD for? (Woo) I gave 'em a style, gave 'em a lane, that's what they owe me for (Ha) Put some homies on and gratitude they ain't show me at all (Fuck them niggas though, bro) Celine tote for my broad, Margiela coat in the fall Scatter Brain open the jar, y'all niggas know who the god Machine, bitch

[Intro: Warren Hue] You have to say something to me like We have to have a conversation real quick Boy, you really have to, give me a- [Verse 1: Warren Hue] Ayy, summertime shit, I got bands, ayy Benjamin and me best friends, ayy Swerving these hoes I'm tired of shawties that hate when they not on the gram, woah "Oh my god Warren like hello", I'm back on my bullshit, don't sugarcoat baby Fuck it, I still want the coupe to be navy Her cream color Coco like woah, woah I need a crib up in Soho, New Yorkie like Biggie I treated 'Chella like that shit no biggie Still got the pac, hella smoke in my city Hit from the back, now you texting "you miss me" Bitch, I got bands and it's stuck in my pants, woah [Pre-Chorus: Warren Hue] Feel me? Pockets they dancin' like Britney Bands on me, can't fit my Isseys (Yuh) Dior look good when it fit me (Yuh) Back in Jakarta they hope for my downfall I come up like bitch, I'm the man still [Chorus: Warren Hue] And they mad, mad Why you mad, mad? And they mad, mad, yuh, yuh Pull up with a fit and they mad mad, huh Show money bags in my backpack, huh Introducing Warren, your grandad, huh Stepping on rap motherfucker like roach I don't trust a bitch with a bag brand coach She gon' touch ice, while I bend her, slope Ski, ski, way I sled game, two stick, one dick One to wake they ass up then poke [Verse 2: Offset] (Offset) Quarter million dollars on one stage (Quarter million) Niggas wanna come and switch my plate (Switch) White man in my pocket, no race (White man) Shawty is a fan with a little bitty waist (Hey) Bought a new vert, somebody come race (Perks) Pop two perc, can't feel my face (Perks) They don't wanna work, these niggas be lazy (Lazy) [Verse 3: Warren] They just wanna surf, I ain't fucking with the wave Damn, uh, Issey told you I ain't tame, man Fuck it, do you feel me now? Now I gotta move weight, I ain't tryna move fake, no way, yeah (Ooh) Ooh, fuck 'em, I just been on my thang, yuh Cut 'em cause the mood on strange, yuh Climbing, got it all on tape [Verse 4: Offset] Trapping like a bird when he caught his case (Brrr) The one that was hating, ain't make it, got erased (Erased) Food on your table, 'fore you eat say grace (Amen) Album going number one, I could taste it (Number one) I was born up a star, I'm an alien (Star) I'mma sell out arenas and the stadiums I got my gang and my family, I ain't trading 'em (Gang) Niggas hating, let 'em drown, I ain't saving them (Drown) I turn the pain into profit, I should be proud of him (Woo) [Pre-Chorus: Warren Hue & Offset] Benjamin in my pocket and I'm counting them Backstage full of people I don't like So I say "amen", gotta pray 'fore the pay come in (Amen) Every year gotta change my alias (Woo) B.O.T.Y. shawty like the name (Yuh) And it stained to my soul, had to track my roads When they watch and they mad, mad [Chorus: Warren Hue] And they mad, mad And they mad, mad (Show money bags in my backpack, yuh) Pull up with a fit and they mad, mad, huh Show money bags in my backpack, uh Introducing Warren your grandad, huh Stepping on rap motherfucker like- [Post-Chorus: Offset] I was born up a star, I'm an alien They don't wanna work, these niggas don't want to work I was born up a star, I'm an alien I'mma sell out arenas and the stadiums I got my gang and my family, I ain't trading 'em Niggas hating, let 'em drown I ain't saving them I turn the pain into profit, should be proud of him (Woo) [Outro: Warren Hue] Nah, nah, fuck that

[Intro] You're now listening to 1999 Keep it lo-fi [Verse 1: Rich Brian] Yeah, ayy Apparently they try to get him out the picture Pheromones are back been gone too many winters Courthouses full of people pointin' fingers Little did they know, It's gon' take more than that to bury me Killin' Bills feelin' like I'm Tarantin' We against defeat, that's not our fantasy Lil hoe, ayy, yeah, aw, ayy Bottles on bottles I'm talkin' Le Labo I speak to the mic and the paper gon' follow You might've misheard me If you think I'm lettin' you fuck with the (Fuck with the) Ayy, fuck with the journey If anything, I'm puttin' you on a jersey I fucked with a freak from Berlin She a 9 out of 10, but I'd prolly not do it again Yeah, I hate fallin' out with a bitch, ayy I hate pillow-talking to bitches You ridin' this dick but you don't have no interests (Ayy, ayy, ayy) They movin' like ramen noodles way the heat turnin' all of em soft in an instant (Yeah) That fame was my bitch for a sec' But I'm over her now we maintaining a distance, uh [Interlude: Rick Ross] "You have arrived at Cupertino Station, doors are opening" Ricky Ravioli, that's the biggest boss, baby (The biggest, baby) Huh, yes (Let's go, ayy) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Top-down, my smoke thick (Huh) Free throws, I don't miss (Huh) White tees, my hat back My bitch bad, I love this I run past that fuck shit That small talk, some fuck shit Rich nigga my forecast, anything else is suspect (Boss) Laid back, let's roll up (Boss) Smoke good, my nose up (Boss) Roscoe's I'm iced out (Huh) Them nigga's know my polar (Woo) Check this out, so hold up Jada Pinkett, done sold dust (Hold up) Double M, we on one Right back with the Cold Crush I been rich, do research (Run it) Top-down, on three perks (Run it) South Beach, I moonlight (Ha, ha, ha) Niggas know what I mood like And she know what my mood like (Ha, ha, ha) Luc Belaire, it's a smooth night (Woo) Dark room, I'm iced out (Iced out) Sunrise, it's lights out (Biggest) (Maybach Music) [Outro] (La-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)

[Intro] I do what I do Come on, let go to the bank (Gospel rap is back) [Verse 1] C'mon, let go to the bank (Let's go) Thank God I don't care what they think (Don't care what they think) Thinkin' big, I concentrate (Concentrate) Pray on my knees, not comtemplate (C'mon) These folks be style-stealers, tryna eat off my template (They stealin') Tryna eat like I never ate (Never ate) I'ma take me one more plate (One plate) Shawty fell in love with flavor, had to take her on a date (In love) Swagger on me, baby, I'm somewhere out of space, uh, yeah Take a risk, I'll never take a break (Never) [Verse 2] Make it look easy, birthday, piece of cake Comin' through, piped up (Pipe), I ain't fin' play (I ain't playin') I'm so outta here like I don't wanna stay (I ain't stayin') I'm so outta here, I stay out the way (I'm out the way) Boy, get out of here, you all in the way (Get outta here) Got it poppin' three sixty five days (No cap) I let go and I let God show me the way [Chorus] So I had to let go (Let go) and let God (Let God) Let go (Let go) and let God (Let God) All I know (Is I know), it go hard (Go hard) Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) to let go So I had to let go (Let go) and let God (Let God) Let go (Let go) and let God (Let God; I can't do this all by myself) All I know (All I know), it go hard (Go hard) Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) to let go (It's alright, I found a guy, that beat guy) (JT) [Verse 3] I been down but that's okay (Skeet) Had to learn from yesterday (Fuck yesterday) Took a lot of L's in my life, baby, and I ain't goin' back there, no way (No way) And I got an iced out cross on my neck right now, tryna show him that he already paid (Ice) Hoppin' out the backseat, feelin' like Afro Luda, all black Escalade (Rollout) I just wanna shine, I ain't throwin' no shade (No shade) I'm just tryna go to Heaven, not space invade (Let's go) Finally up top, every night I pray (I pray) Runnin' through the valley, I'm not afraid (Not afraid) I'm like, "Hold up, why you tryna come back now? You should've stayed" (You should've, c'mon) I can't fold up, baby, don't play with me, go play arcade (Go play arcade) [Verse 4] Welcome to Atlanta like JD (Like JD) In the street like WWJD (I am) The street been different lately (Been different) Every night, somethin' get a lil' crazy (Lil' crazy) Talk to God like a brand-new Tesla even if I don't know what to say (No cap) I let go and I let God show me the way [Chorus] So I had to let go (Let go) and let God (Let God) Let go (Let go) and let God (Let God) All I know (Is I know), it go hard (Go hard) Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) to let go So I had to let go (Let go) and let God (Let God) Let go (Let go) and let God (Let God) All I know (All I know), it go hard (Go hard) Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) to let go

[Intro: Gimisum Family & 1nonly] Bubble bath, and grip my .44 up off the dresser Now I'm finna go up on a fuckin' spree, a fuckin' spree (dwilly, I'm scared) Bubble bath, and grip my .44 up off the dresser Now I'm finna go up on a fuckin' spree, spree, spree, spree (Ayy, ayy) [Chorus: 1nonly] I might shoot it, get the .44 and pop the trunk Like, what the fuck? These bitches goofy, do the most, but fuck it, but fuck it Runnin', poppin' 'cause I know he wanna try to do shit Pistol got it, watch it, stoppin' bullets, .30 keep it in, can't stop (Ayy, ayy) [Post-Chorus: Freddie Dredd] I cannot leave a trace, but I think I gotta go Spillin' blood, it's a race and I'm always needin' more Homicide on my mind, why you think you 'bout to die? See the Freddie in your room and you're 'bout to meet the doom [Verse 1: 1nonly] Pop it, rock it, suck it Walk his thirty bullets knock I've got it Pop it, rock it, shuck 'em, hundred bands up in my wallet He be talkin', talkin', talkin', take the money from his pockets Pistol got it, watch it, stop it, watch it, watch it where you walkin', lil' bitch I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck sticks Pop it out the trunk, pop it out the trunk, kiss Own this .44, I bring the magazine The paper coming up, the blue and green is what you lackin' [Chorus: 1nonly] I might shoot it, get the .44 and pop the trunk Like, what the fuck? These bitches goofy, do the most, but fuck it, but fuck it Runnin', poppin' 'cause I know he wanna try to do shit Pistol got it, watch it, stoppin' bullets, .30 keep it in, can't stop (Ayy, ayy) [Post-Chorus: Freddie Dredd] I cannot leave a trace, but I think I gotta go Spillin' blood, it's a race and I'm always needin' more Homicide on my mind, why you think you 'bout to die? See the Freddie in your room and you're 'bout to meet the doom [Verse 2: Freddie Dredd & 1nonly] Ro-rock steady, Glock heavy, I just wanna get it goin' Speedin' down, now get a grip Where's my gun? It's on my hip Off the rip, I just wanna break it down and make it flip On your block, I'm about to pop it off and make you flop Get it off the get-go, I need more money, oh no I rob the plug and do the dash and hit the gas and almost crash They never see me coming, I just took 'em by surprise Little did he even know, he's about to meet demise (Ayy) [Chorus: 1nonly] I might shoot it, get the .44 and pop the trunk Like, what the fuck? These bitches goofy, do the most, but fuck it, but fuck it Runnin', poppin' 'cause I know he wanna try to do shit Pistol got it, watch it, stoppin' bullets, .30 keep it in, can't stop (Ayy, ayy) [Post-Chorus: Freddie Dredd] I cannot leave a trace, but I think I gotta go Spillin' blood, it's a race and I'm always needin' more Homicide on my mind, why you think you 'bout to die? See the Freddie in your room and you're 'bout to meet the doom [Outro: Freddie Dredd & Gimisum Family] Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, now I'm Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, spree Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, now I'm Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, spree-spree

[Intro] (dwilly, I'm scared) [Chorus: 1nonly] She a Ghostkilla Drown his body in the river, go, black figure Black mask with the ruler, don't pull the trigger Money bigger Only time I'm down is when I drop a bag, a bag to pick up And now he wanna walk out, lights, Glock, action Said she wanna stay and so she gave me satisfaction That pussy talk down Throwing bullets where yo' cap is Ruger got a flash (Ayy, ayy), I caught you lackin' (Ayy) [Verse 1: 1nonly] Say he wanna fuck with us, please don't fuck with us A b-, a black mask just in case we fuck it up She suck-she suck-she suck it up, we shut 'em up I'm at your crib, knock down your door Lil' bitch, I think your luck is up [Chorus: 1nonly] 'Cause she a Ghostkilla Drown his body in the river, go, black figure Black mask with the ruler, don't pull the trigger Money bigger Only time I'm down is when I drop a bag, a bag to pick up And now he wanna walk out, lights, Glock, action Said she wanna stay and so she gave me satisfaction That pussy talk down Throwing bullets where yo' cap is Ruger got a flash bang, bang, I caught you lackin' [Verse 2: Jasiah] Ayy, bitch I'm in a black mask (Black mask), bring it back I just got a brand new Glock (What?) blatt, blatt (Ah) Shoot 'em in his face (Bam), now he just a hashtag (Ha) B-Bloody business, bury bitches while I'm in his Wraith (Yeah) All up in here, flexed up, next up, ghostfaced killer With my blade tucked, bitch get on my dick And ride that shit like a parade, yuh Set it off, break it off Lil' bitch, no you won't make it Why the fuck you think she let you crawl? [Chorus: 1nonly, Jasiah] 'Cause she a Ghostkilla Drown his body in the river, go, black figure Black mask with the ruler, don't pull the trigger Money bigger (Uh, uh) Only time I'm down is when I drop a bag, a bag to pick up (A bag to pick up, huh) And now he wanna walk out, lights, Glock, action Said she wanna stay and so she gave me satisfaction (Ayy, satisfaction) That pussy talk down Throwing bullets where yo' cap is (Where yo' cap, bitch) Ruger got a flash, bang, bang, I caught you lackin' (Uh, uh) [Outro: Jasiah] Ghostkilla

[Chorus] Ayy, huh, I go "Click-clack, " metal on my hip, bitch Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits Fuck it up, give me some Heavy-hitting jane, don't hit the blunt She be sucking on my dick before y'all kissin' Never been the same since I saw the roof missin' Goin' up in the cut Forty round rifle hit the door, don't shut it [Verse 1] Said, "Don't shut it, bitch, keep coming" I got hella bands, and my bank stay flooded Do you wanna dance? Might dance, say "Fuck it" And the Louis V. stays on when we fuckin' Bitch, talk, just cut it End of discussion Got big bands, I know that you doesn't You a tough man, but my Glock got you runnin' I'm tryna understand why yo' bitch keep suckin' Got my Louis V. stained by yo' bitch I might fuck with the Glock, we in the whip I two-faced my watch, can't hear it tick I might hit a one-two like Chris B. did, ayy I never been broke since I made these hits And I'm in the backseat with your bitch, I kiss And I'm laying in the sun where the blissfulness And I'm laying in the sun where the blissfulness [Verse 2] 'Cause I got a uh I got a uh I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk Candid, I'm uh Can I just uh? I keep a gun I got a uh 'Cause I got a uh I got a uh I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk Candid, I'm uh Can I just uh? I keep a gun I got a uh [Bridge] (I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, yeah) (I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, yeah) [Chorus] I go "Click-clack, " metal on my hip, bitch Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits Fuck it up, give me some Heavy-hitting jane, don't hit the blunt [Outro] 'Cause I got a uh I got a uh I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk Candid, I'm uh Can I just uh? I keep a gun I got a uh 'Cause I got a uh I got a uh I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk Candid, I'm uh Can I just uh? I keep a gun I got a-

[Intro] Wait hol' up [Chorus] Aye, niggas tryna be me I can't blame them when they do that (Can't blame them) I don't even converse if it ain't bringing me a new stack (I don't converse) Niggas pillow talk, that's a fact but where they do that (Where they do that) Pass me the yea cause I don't even think you'll shoot back Not a bitch, life broke my heart and I be needin' that (Needin' that) Fast forward I'm tired of wastin' time that I can't get back I'm tired of blowin' thousands at the store just to mismatch My dollas up but I'm tryna be flexin' like a six pack My dollas up that's why the money where my hands at My dollas up that's why the bitches where I stand My dollas up that's why the money where my hands at My dollas up that's why the bitches where I stand at My dollas up I'm screamin' where the BBL's at My dollas up I'm screamin' where the southern bails at My dollas up I'm screamin' where the pre mails at My dollas up I'm screamin' where the long hair at [Verse] Ima big face that's why I got this hoodie on (Why I got this hoodie on) She talkin' bout her day, I'm tryna see what that pussy on (What that pussy on) She badder than a two year old doin' a Tootsee roll (Doin' a Tootsee roll) We don't practice safe sex we get our boogie on I call that pussy chocolate chips she got good cookie dough (Got good cookie dough) Mike jacket, I'm finna beat it, I'm in bully mode You can't afford to pay my bill don't ask me for the code Why would you break your own heart you know it's full of holes (Why) I'm thankin' God for this lifestyle cause I was super broke (Super broke) My closet like a thrift store because it's full of clothes (Full of clothes) Nobody better not say I made it till I pull up rolls My city like a laboratory cause it's full of clones [Chorus] Niggas tryna be me I can't blame 'em when they do that (Can't blame 'em) I don't even converse if it ain't bringing me a new stack (I don't converse) Niggas pillow talk, that's a fact but where they do that (Where they do that) Pass me the yea cause I don't even think you'll shoot back Not a bitch, life broke my heart and I be needin' that (Needin' that) Fast forward I'm tired of wastin' time that I can't get back I'm tired of blowin' thousands at the store just to mismatch My dollas up but I'm tryna be flexin' like a six pack My dollas up that's why the money where my hands at My dollas up that's why the bitches where I stand My dollas up that's why the money where my hands at My dollas up that's why the bitches where I stand at My dollas up I'm screamin' where the BBL's at My dollas up I'm screamin' where the southern bails at My dollas up I'm screamin' where the pre mails at My dollas up I'm screamin' where the long hair at [Outro] Ima big face that's why I got this hoodie on (That's why I got this hoodie on) We don't practice safe sex we get our boogie on (Get our boogie on)

[Intro] Toni [Verse 1] What you know about headrest private jets? Stick in the Goyard, diamonds on the necklace (Uh) Did I hit or what? Took a shot, but you ducked A-Town, fitted up, down to ball, bigger nuts Stick with the clutch, V12, lift it up Sponsored by the bigger buck, kiss my dick for luck I'm the man the fans can't boo Got a Can-Am in the streets, we ain't got no sand dune You on fentanyl? Why you in here dozin' off? Pistol in my drawers, I ain't finna fight with y'all I'm the reason they sold the elbows I'm the plug, that's why I call my restaurant Esco Flex like I'm supposed, Hermes orange in the Rolls Wrist in the bowl, other wrist, it was froze Dropped a four and brought back some extra O's (Extra) Wallpaper, got it filled up with vegetables Southside every day, come on, don't hesitate Don't even procrastinate, we got some history to make Even sold all the shake, I was bored like an ape On the yacht, in the club, throw some ones in your face, yeah [Chorus] Just the same old two-step (Same old two-step) Same old two-step (Same old two-step) Just the old two-step (Same old two-step) Same old two-step (Same old two-step) Just the old two-step (Same old two-step) Same old two-step (Same old two-step) Just the old two-step (Same old two-step) Same old two-step (Same old two-step) [Verse 2] Do Toni got the ladies? (Yeah, yeah) Do Toni drive Mercedes? (Yeah, yeah) Rep the A like Lil Baby (Yeah, yeah) Shoot your ass like DaBaby (Yeah, yeah) Stay out my business, don't take it personal You know you work for me and I don't work for you You know I'm blessed with the gift of finessin' Lil' food for thought, but you need to digest it Got a full safe, need a room for the moves I made (Made) I've been on my game since Ali Bomaye (Woo) Wrote my name in cursive on her punani I'm never rehearsin', real one all day [Chorus] Just the same old two-step (Same old two-step) Same old two-step (Same old two-step) Just the old two-step (Same old two-step) Same old two-step (Same old two-step) Just the old two-step (Same old two-step) Same old two-step (Same old two-step) Just the old two-step (Same old two-step) Same old two-step (Same old two-step) [Outro] Yeah, yeah Slide, slide Yeah, yeah Slide, slide Stick, slide Stick, slide Slide, stick

[Intro: Project Pat & Lil Wayne] This life gon' be the death of me Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip (Blunt) Blunt to my lips, gun on my (Blunt, blunt) Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Wake up, light the blunt I put out 'fore I fell asleep My bitch look like she Cherokee, my crib look like I'm sellin' keys My dick feel like some therapy, 'bout that life, I guarantee You livin' life vicariously, this life gon' be the death of me [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] And she don't care where I skeet, hit that ho from hair to feet She walk out here, she wearin' me, I talk my shit, she smellin' me And all I hear is jealousy, I call them niggas jelly beans Love my trigger finger so much, I bought it a wedding ring, yeah Yeah, let's get married Cut off his head and the rest get buried Cross on my head like a Presbyterian Tell him he dead and upset his parents Tears get shed only if you carin' Right on his head, see the red beam blarin' Two twelve gauges like twenty four karats, hol' up Ain't that a bitch? I might bang at your bitch If I go at her neck, I might hang that lil' bitch Scope on the TEC and it came with that shit I could hit you up from any range with that bitch Got papers on Draco, a case in Laredo You fuck with me wrong, I'ma bake your potato I twist his head up just like a tornado Pull out the toast, I'm like, "Leggo my Eggo" I buss down a Quaalude, fuck on a gay ho Can't find a straight a ho, but I ain't complainin' That's how my day go, I said, "Okay, ho" I been on my Jay, ho, I'm Ben and she J.Lo She been to Barbados, I take her to Caicos All of this bread and she can't get a bagel All of that said, I can't really stay though I hop in the Lamb' and crank it like Fabo, I'm gone [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Wake up, light the blunt I put out 'fore I fell asleep My bitch look like she Cherokee, my crib look like I'm sellin' keys My dick feel like some therapy, 'bout that life, I guarantee You livin' life vicariously, this life gon' be the death of me [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] I make you cum, you cannot leave, I drown my heart in kerosene A off in parenting, get my kids damn near everything 'Fore you get a wedding ring, better get her ass a belly ring Soon as I start trappin', man, my phone, it wouldn't even barely ring I don't compete, but you can't compete Plain Jane, Patek Phillippe I'm with my lady, we came to eat My stomach, you'd think that it changed the beat We on a date, make it rain some ones They want no change, but the change gon' come Soon as I say it, it's said and done And my screensaver my favorite gun I'm rockin', I'm swervin' I'm poppin', detergent Get money, it's urgent God bless her surgeon I rub my hands, Birdman Double cup, lean head I done been the weed man It's a blessin' you ain't dead I keep it rollin' like paraplegic I'm better, believe it, you better believe it Ho bitin' on me like every mosquito I'm wearin' shades, think I'm starin' at people I did the math and ain't no way we equal This Collegrove 2 and so this is the sequel, mm, mm This Collegrove 2 and so this is the sequel [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Wake up, light the blunt I put out 'fore I fell asleep My bitch look like she Cherokee, my crib look like I'm sellin' keys My dick feel like some therapy, 'bout that life, I guarantee You livin' life vicariously, this life gon' be the death of me [Outro: Project Pat & Lil Wayne] Blunt Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip Blunt to my lips, gun on my (Blunt, blunt) Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip (Blunt, blunt) This life gon' be the death of me Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip (Blunt) Blunt to my lips, gun on my (Blunt, blunt) Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip (Blunt) This life gon' be the death of me

[Intro] Yo, this shit is unbelievable (Bangladesh) [Chorus: 2 Chainz] Pressure Pressure Pressure, pressure, need some pressure Need some pressure (Pressure), this shit pressure (Pressure) [Post-Chorus: 2 Chainz] This shit pressure (Pressure) Two BBLs, you know she extra (Know she extra) Got that stank walk, but clean as a whistle (Whistle) In the kitchen, scale, fork and a pistol (And a pistol) Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah, we cookin' now (Cookin' now) You know this shit pressure, 'cause they lookin' now (They lookin' now) Say, "Look out for me, " but they weren't lookin' out (Lookin' out) Got your shit together, suki, suki now (Suki, suki now) [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] More refills on me, you know we lit, lit (Lit, lit) They gon' run this back just like a pick six (Pick six) I done fell in love with a thick bitch (Thick bitch) I done fell in love with a rich bitch (Go, 2) Shawty know she pressure, talkin' high blood (High blood) Put two girls together like a hybrid (Like a hybrid) You know I been trappin' since the dial-up (Dial-up) If they gon' hate, then let 'em hate, the money pile up (Woo) When your friend call, say, "Hello, pressure speakin'" (Pressure speakin', pressure) Towel under door, but that pressure reekin' (Pressure reekin', yeah) I done took a shroom with the '42 (Shit) I done start whistlin' like 42 (Shit) [Chorus: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne] Pressure Pressure (Mm) Pressure, pressure, need some pressure Need some pressure, this shit pressure (Yeah, pressure) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Uh, pressure busts pipes, the weapon tuck nice I only bust twice 'cause I'm so precise The foreign run nice, I'm whorin' all night I don't handcuff her nor read her her rights I'm on that pressure, she on that bass, I'm on that treble, I'm on her level She say her brother, he got them birds, we ruffle his feathers Watch what you tell us, pressure cooker Extra whores got my section fuller Smokin' dope, you can smell the boogers Break your nose like Devin Booker And all my hoes is some second lookers And I got bros with extra blickers And I got Nina, and I got Maggie And they both got extra sisters I be puttin' pressure on the plug I get treated special by the plug The Feds puttin' pressure on me But I don't even sweat in hot tubs I be puttin' pressure on my lungs I'ma fill the whole blunt with pressure Like a stack of a hundred ones You still'll fold under pressure, lil' biatch (Yeah) [Chorus: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne] Pressure (Yeah) Pressure (Yeah) Pressure, pressure (Yeah, yeah), need some pressure (Yeah, yeah) Need some pressure (Yeah), this shit pressure (Lil biatch) [Post-Chorus: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Both] This shit pressure (Pressure) Two BBLs, you know she extra (Extra) Got that stank walk, but clean as a whistle (Whistle) In the kitchen, scale, fork and a pistol (Pistol) Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah, we cookin' now (We cookin' now) You know this shit pressure, 'cause they lookin' now (They lookin' now) Say, "Look out for me, " but they weren't lookin' out (Wasn't lookin' out) Got your shit together, suki, suki now (Suki, suki now) [Outro: Lil Wayne] Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki now) Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki now) Pressure, pressure Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki, uh)

[Intro] Life, life Need you in my life Need you in my life (Hitmaka) [Chorus: USHER, 2 Chainz] She said (2 Chainz), "It's so hard to reach" Don't know what you're really lookin' for Tell me if you need to Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for Don't wanna be a secret Transparency, when you look at me You know I can teach you (Ooh, yeah) "Teach you everything, show you everything" (2 Chainz) [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] I can't even lie, sometimes I ain't shit (Nah) But I'd die for you, and that's some real shit (For real) I finally got one that make me say, "This my shit" She's so thick, it's kinda hard to say skinny dip (Ooh) Joint ventures, put the cribs in rotation (Yeah) Yeah, I'm cuffin', put the pussy on probation (I did) She needs suntan lotion for this vacation You might get a postcard from this location [Chorus: USHER, 2 Chainz] She said, "It's so hard to reach" (Yeah) Don't know what you're really lookin' for (Alright) Tell me if you need to (To) Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for Don't wanna be a secret Transparency, when you look at me You know I can teach you (Ooh) Teach you everything, show you everything" [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Transparency What you see is what you get, that's clarity See my heart through my eyes, that's magically I see your soul through your clothes, that's anatomy She see through me like binoculars, she got Cyclops in her I see me in her esophagus like I got on Oculus I know you see us, no disguisin' us, no camouflagin' us That love is obvious and transparent if you watchin' us [Chorus: USHER, Lil Wayne] She said, "It's so hard to reach" (Yeah, oh) Don't know what you're really lookin' for Now tell me if you need to Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for Don't wanna be a secret (No) Transparency, when you look at me You know I can teach you (Ooh) Teach you everything, show you everything [Bridge: USHER, 2 Chainz] My truth, 911, baby, it ain't got no roof (Alright) Yeah, put you on the moon Take you places like Tulum, then Cancun (Alright) Oh, you don't need to be scared to touch your body Your glue drippin' all on my body, huh I ain't in a hurry, girl, you got me stuck I can't get enough (Yeah) [Chorus: USHER, 2 Chainz] It's so hard to reach (Oh) Don't know what you're really lookin' for Now tell me if you need to (Talk to me, talk to me, yeah) Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for Don't wanna be a secret Transparency, we don't let 'em see You know I can teach you (Ooh) Teach you everything, show you everything [Outro: USHER, 2 Chainz] It's okay, it's alright (Oh) They gon' see you in your best tonight It's alright, we gon' step out (Ooh) They gon' see, with your hair down (Oh-oh) Transparency (Oh) transparency Thank you, we love you, peace

[Intro: 21 Lil Harold] It's been a day Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: 21 Lil Harold] I keep two Glocks on me, nigga (Two Glocks), I don't shoot no ones (Pussy) I got shoebox money (Bitch) and it fill up with them hunds (21) Think I'm on somethin' (On somethin') when I'm ridin' 'round with these guns They ain't on nothin' (On nothin'), they just dissin' in they songs (Yeah) Cap-ass nigga (Cap ass-nigga), you doin' all that dissin', old rap ass-nigga (Old rap ass-nigga) And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers (Baow, baow) Nigga, better check the score 'cause we done dropped somethin' (Yeah, 21, 21) Nigga doin' too much ridin', they gon' hop somethin' (They gon' hop somethin') [Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold] We the type of nigga pull up where your show at (Where your show at) You the type of nigga turn into a doormat (Stomp, stomp) Trey-five-seven flip the car like a lowjack (Buck, buck) You ain't gon' do shit, nigga you talkin' and you know that All that loud bark talk get you dropped (Yeah, nigga, 21) Put my dick in her mouth 'cause I'm a dawg (Yeah, nigga, 21) I done fucked her on the couch in her house (Yeah, nigga, 21) And my chain go, "Blaow" (Yeah, nigga, 21) [Chorus: 21 Lil Harold] I keep two Glocks on me, nigga (Two Glocks), I don't shoot no ones (Pussy) I got shoebox money (Bitch) and it fill up with them hunds (21) Think I'm on somethin' (On somethin') when I'm ridin' 'round with these guns They ain't on nothin' (On nothin'), they just dissin' in they songs (Yeah) Cap-ass nigga (Cap ass-nigga), you doin' all that dissin', old rap ass-nigga (Old rap ass-nigga) And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers (Baow, baow) Nigga, better check the score 'cause we done dropped somethin' (Yeah, 21, 21) Nigga doin' too much ridin', they gon' hop somethin' (They gon' hop somethin') [Verse 2: 21 Savage] We just hit they block with the broomstick (21) All my opps Ben Simmons, they don't shoot shit (Pussy) Savage, Eazy-E, lil' bitch, I'm ruthless (21, 21) My opps Js, if we smoke 'em we'll be toothless (On God) Every time they bump into 4L niggas duck (21) Take that bass out your voice, I shot him in the gut (Pussy) We drive by and we walk up, anything to get him touched (21) Shoot his house up, shoot his bike, shoot his truck (21) At the roundtable we be schemin' (Facts) Caught him lackin', he wanna be French, he leavin' Niemans (21) You try, you die, I don't care if it's the mornin' or the evenin' (Pussy) Yellow-tape the crime scene, his mama keep on screamin' [Chorus: 21 Lil Harold] I keep two Glocks on me, nigga (Two Glocks), I don't shoot no ones (Pussy) I got shoebox money (Bitch) and it fill up with them hunds (21) Think I'm on somethin' (On somethin') when I'm ridin' 'round with these guns They ain't on nothin' (On nothin'), they just dissin' in they songs (Yeah) Cap-ass nigga (Cap ass-nigga), you doin' all that dissin', old rap ass-nigga (Old rap ass-nigga) And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers (Baow, baow) Nigga, better check the score 'cause we done dropped somethin' (Yeah, 21, 21) Nigga doin' too much ridin', they gon' hop somethin' (They gon' hop somethin')

[Intro: 21 Lil Harold] Damn Damn, damn, damn Woah, woah Damn [Chorus: 21 Lil Harold] I'ma let this MAC fly (MAC fly) I ain't squashin' shit like them other guys (Yeah) And I ain't stoppin' shit if my brother die (Hell nah, nigga) And I'll send a blitz, fuck the other side (Baow, baow, baow, pew, pew, pew) Hangin' out the window, let this stick ride (Let it ride) Yellow tape, it's another homicide (Homicide) Keep a blick, I can't stand to see my mama cry (Keep a what?) Nigga said, "Spin they block, " now they Fox 5 (Pussy) [Interlude: 21 Lil Harold] Like, niggas goddamn (21, damn, 21) Niggas just watch they man die (Goddamn, 21, goddamn) And go cry on Instagram (21, goddamn, 21, goddamn) Make goddamn long-ass comments on Instagram and shit (21, goddamn, 21, goddamn, 21, goddamn) But niggas like us (21, damn, 21) We can't sit back and watch this shit go on and shit (Damn, 21, damn, 21) 'Cause niggas done died behind this shit, you know (Damn, 21, goddamn, 21) Niggas done been around each other dub plus since some kids (Goddamn, 21, goddamn, 21, goddamn) [Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold] Damn, I miss Larry, though (That's my dog) I wish he had it on, he could've killed that ho (Huh?) He ain't die over no beef or no smoke, though (What the fuck?) You can't put him in no weed and make no jokes, ho (What the fuck?) We done smoked a lot of niggas, we up the score-score (The score, nigga, 21) We done killed a lot of niggas, it's on the low-low (Now you know, nigga, 21) You done told on hella niggas, you broke the G code (Pussy, what?) See, Tip my dog, he ain't my friend, that's my bro-bro (That's my bro, 21) See, Savage got a nigga back if I went broke (That's my dog) And I'll get a nigga stretched if he want smoke (Get you gone) And I ain't dissin' on no track for no promo (What the fuck?) Because I make a lot of money for you hobos (Why you duck, nigga? 21) Pussy boy (21) [Interlude: 21 Lil Harold & G Herbo] See, I just be in my head wonderin' like How the hell you gon' go to war and you ain't got no money? You gotta pay for the funerals You gotta goddamn make sure you got Them nice-ass clothes they be wearin' at the casket and shit You gotta make sure them folks' mamas straight You gotta make sure your dog goddamn (Uh, uh, uh) Get put in the ground the right way [Verse 2: G Herbo] I'm so sick of playin' these streets and they wonder why (They wonder why) Had a dirty Glock on me like a hundred times And I still got thirty shots, that's on Cap, although I joke and bap a lot I ain't talkin' shit on wax 'cause niggas get whacked who rap a lot (Uh) Still fuckin' up them racks and pullin' fast shit off the lot (Phew) Took some inches off the top, put an extension on the Glock (Brr) Said the streets was done now, heard it ain't no fun now (You know that) He got hit with twenty-three (MJ), 'cause had his tongue out (Talkin') When you get caught, don't run now, I love the sound of gunshots (Huh) First I seen an opp shot, then I see the son shot Like a staircase, I'll run down, spin from sunup to sundown Forty up rounds, you get gunned down, we'll spill homicide in your town I be shinin' up and down Rockin' diamonds, when I come around, a hundred rounds (You know that) When I touch down, I'll probably blew around fifty thou' (Ayy, ayy) If I come around, that mean I probably made a hundred thou' (Swerv') You lil' niggas clowns, you out of style Leave you out of bounds, you out of bounds (You out of bounds) Lay that hammer down, go out of town (Gone) Brought this shit up from the ground, that's my stompin' ground Graduate the streets, front line, cap and gown [Chorus: 21 Lil Harold] I'ma let this MAC fly (MAC fly) I ain't squashin' shit like them other guys (Yeah) And I ain't stoppin' shit if my brother die (Hell nah, nigga) And I'll send a blitz, fuck the other side (Baow, baow, baow, pew, pew, pew) Hangin' out the window, let this stick ride (Let it ride) Yellow tape, it's another homicide (Homicide) Keep a blick, I can't stand to see my mama cry (Keep a what?) Nigga said, "Spin they block, " now they Fox 5 (Duck, nigga, 21)

[Intro] (Band-) (Aimonmyneck made it) (Ayo, Bandplay) [Chorus: 21 Lil Harold] Yeah, say the word and they gon' spin (Spin) Bitch, I got this juice, can't go nowhere without my gin (Know that) Grew up in the 6, but I can't fuck if she ain't a ten (Lil' bitch) Fuck the club, it ain't fun if I come with my FN (The fuck?) I lost all my friends and that shit made my heart cold (Made my heart cold) I done committed sins, some shit I ain't let my dog know (Shh, quiet) I let one get in, she fucked up, now I dog hoes (Fuck on) Out here chasin' M's, but I'm still swervin' potholes (Skrrt, boom) [Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold] Bring two of your friends and let my dog fuck on 'em (Let my dog fuck on 'em) Post her on my fin', she get sent the fuck home (Bye) She want me to spend when I need somethin' to rub on (Uh-huh) Bitch, this H-Dawg, icebox on my neck where my heart used to be (Bitch) Fuck her only one time and then I dip, she can't used to me (I'm gone) Treat her like she mine and get a clip, I'm makin' movie scenes (Makin' movies) I can't go out like no ho, I came up robbin' like I'm Gucci (Damn) I can't go without my pole, shit, I put diamonds on the Cuban (Ice) Brand new Patek (Brand new Patek) Niggas act like they want smoke, don't want no static (Don't want no static) Nigga, I can't leave the house without my frontend or my backend (Two time) Nigga dropped the dot, I sent the blitz 'cause he was lackin' (Two time) [Chorus: 21 Lil Harold & BigXthaPlug] Yeah, say the word and they gon' spin (Spin) Bitch, I got this juice, can't go nowhere without my gin (Know that) Grew up in the 6, but I can't fuck if she ain't a ten (Lil' bitch) Fuck the club, it ain't fun if I come with my FN (The fuck?) I lost all my friends and that shit made my heart cold (Made my heart cold) I done committed sins, some shit I ain't let my dog know (Shh, quiet) I let one get in, she fucked up, now I dog hoes (Fuck on, ayy) Out here chasin' Ms, but I'm still swervin' potholes (Skrrt, boom) [Verse 2: BigXthaPlug] Bitch, I'm trappin' just like Tony, don't speak if you don't know me This FN might leave you holy, you rat, then you the police Spin they block, don't give 'em no peace, shoot sixty just like Kobe If I'm at they spot, they owe me, bad bitches tryna grope me Really came up out that jungle, this Draco came from Russia Free big dog, we wasn't for nothin', he come home, bitch, we stuntin' I just went and bought my bitch a AP, new chain for my cousin Put some bread on like three niggas' heads, we call that shit a muffin Ayy, gotta know I'm with the shit Can't go and do no show if I can't get in with my stick A nigga sneak diss me and mine, just know I sent the blitz Play it safe 'cause we don't miss, we known for puttin' folks in that ditch, ayy [Chorus: 21 Lil Harold] Yeah, say the word and they gon' spin (Spin) Bitch, I got this juice, can't go nowhere without my gin (Know that) Grew up in the 6, but I can't fuck if she ain't a ten (Lil' bitch) Fuck the club, it ain't fun if I come with my FN (The fuck?) I lost all my friends and that shit made my heart cold (Made my heart cold) I done committed sins, some shit I ain't let my dog know (Shh, quiet) I let one get in, she fucked up, now I dog hoes (Fuck on) Out here chasin' Ms, but I'm still swervin' potholes (Skrrt, boom)

[Intro] (All the clocks are ticking) (Will you cut me some? Will you cut me some?) (All the prices increasing) Runnin' out of time, nigga (For really, uh, for really, uh, Kutta, cut that shit up, man) Patek, Rollie, AP, Sky Dweller Flooded, iced out, Plain Jane [Verse 1] Five hundred Richard Millie (Richard Millie) I can see me now, I'm turnin' up my city (A Town) I got these young bitches goin' crazy off that freak ho (Nigga, what?) I know you gettin' money back then but your car repoed (Say what?) I don't got respect for no sucker, no buster, no bitch, nigga (Uh-huh, uh-huh) 'Cause she ain't like ballin', she a gold digger (She a gold digger) And I like shootin' 'cause I'm a thug, nigga (I'm a thug, nigga) You ain't gettin' no respect 'cause you a fuck nigga (A fuck nigga) I don't trust no nigga want positions in the front He'll cross you out, backstab you, leave your ass for dead, nigga (21, 21) Keep your eyes open, nigga, and you better keep your gun Have your thirty on you, better keep one up in the head, nigga (21, 21) I like smoke so we can crash out (Crash out) I know a nigga who act gangster but get papped out (What, nigga?) I know this nerd nigga from my school now he trapped out (Say what, nigga?) Derisha didn't want to let me fuck but she get clapped now (Ha, bitch) [Interlude] I rap now, so, shit, you know I get this way, I get my way You know? You know how that shit go These hoes be couped out, ready to fuck somethin' [Verse 2] Four hundred Maybach truck (Maybach truck) I can see it now my hood turned up (G Block) If a nigga keep on dissin', he get burned up (Bah) Put these switches on these Glocks, you got us fucked up (Bah, bah, bah, bah) Got no respect for no sucker, no buster, no bitch, nigga (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Better hop down, bit', 'cause I'm a rich nigga (I'm a rich nigga) Why your boyfriend stay mad 'cause he ain't it, nigga? (He a bitch, nigga) I'm on the block right now, I'm with my stick, nigga (Mwah) [Outro] To my girlfriend (Mwah, mwah) My baby, my wife, I sleep with her (Mwah) You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Give me kissie, baby) Uh-huh (Give me my stick, baby)

[Intro: 21 Lil Harold] Woah, uh-huh Uh-huh, yeah [Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold] Lost so many friend, can't put my gun down The opps so mad 'cause they get spinned 'til the sundown (On God) If I ain't owe you at least a ten, you can't even come 'round This 4L shit locked in for life, you know my background (Facts, pussy) Even when I'm in church, can't put my strap down (Uh-huh) We put niggas on white tee shirt when they get smacked down (Uh-huh) Yeah, still remember them nights my mama ain't have no lights And I can't trust you with my life, if you ain't rockin' that knife (Knife) Eighteen, young nigga tryna ball, I ain't have hoop dreams (Uh-huh) Nineteen, Glock right on my side, I got blood on my jeans Twenty shit, I done seen my close partner turn to a dope fiend Back then twenty one, drop a nigga for my guy, leave him right there on the scene Pussy [Interlude: 21 Lil Harold] It's only in the makin', nigga Just wait 'til your time come, nigga Be patient, nigga 'Til then, niggas stackin' money up, nigga Catch up [Verse 2: JID] Look Way before this rap I been adapt to how shit go and how shit happen It get drastic, playin' like that at the park, it like Jurassic after dark Gymnastic, a nigga done jumped the gate tryna escape the gun sparkin' If you hear them dogs barkin' at me, danger My brother tote the tools, so when he takin' out his anger Then he aim that bitch at you, and squeeze it like you gettin' strangled All this shit so painful, but we made it through Nigga just tryna make a move, but me, I'm makin' major moves 2012, I was sittin' in a cell, they done put me out of school 2013, I was livin' off of Fairburn, workin' at the Dominos 2014, I was tourin' with the bros, openin' for Ab-Soul 2015, I was gettin' to the dough, good to see a nigga grow But his heart cold, and the nigga don't know where to start though We was snatchin' shit out of the Walmart, scratchin' number, the serial barcode With the money, we go to Wachovia way before when it was a Wells Fargo So I pray that somebody watch over me And nigga be trappin' his rap, like Narcos, move it all around the globe Pussy

[Chorus: d4vd] Call me revenge Cold as the ice in my veins Fear is the sound of my name I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in Call me revenge [Verse 1: 21 Savage] I'm with the squad forever (Yeah) When it comes to winnin', we better (On God) The team loyal to me (21) Through it all, we stand together (21) If he fall, better pick him up (Fast) Go down, better get back up (Straight Up) Big Glock and I got mine tucked (On God) But they know they ain't fuckin' with us (21) No matter what, I'm with 'em (21) He with them, we get 'em (21) I'm a dawg but they can't sit 'em (Facts) I ain't playin' no middle (Pussy) Chopper bullets hit 'em (Pussy) And his bones was brittle (Pussy) I'm stuck on this field (21) I been here since little (On God) Talkin' 'bout smoke, I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah) Never take me for no joke (Yeah) Niggas ain't able to cope (Yeah) You follow wherever they go (21) Hang 'em, we givin' 'em rope (21) Slaughter Gang, you can get poked (21) We the ones uppin' the score (Facts) [Chorus: d4vd] Call me revenge Cold as the ice in my veins Fear is the sound of my name I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in Call me revenge Cold as the ice in my veins Fear is the sound of my name I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in Call me revenge [Verse 2: 21 Savage] I get my revenge (On God) Jump in cars and spin (21) Keep my enemies closer (Yeah) Than I keep my friends (Yeah) Gotta get my payback (21) Been on that since way back (Pussy) Mean mug, get sprayed at (Pussy) G Block, don't play that (21) Kick up all the smoke (Yeah) Put 'em on the ropes (On God) They be makin' tweets (Facts) We be at they throats (Facts) Creepin' through your bushes (21) Lookin' through this scope (Pew) Movin' like assail' (Pew) I might jump off the boat (On God) I'ma get my lick back (21) I'll wait for years (21) You gon' shed blood if you make me shed tears (On God) And I keep a rifle (Straight up) Like I'm huntin' deer (Straight up, straight up) Serve revenge cold Now we sayin', "Cheers" [Chorus: d4vd] Call me revenge Cold as the ice in my veins Fear is the sound of my name I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in Call me revenge Cold as the ice in my veins Fear is the sound of my name I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in Call me revenge [Outro: d4vd] Call me revenge Call me revenge

[Intro: Doja Cat] Ahem (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, sheesh) [Chorus: 21 Savage & Doja Cat] That ain't something I would do (That ain't something, that ain't something) Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (That ain't something, that ain't) Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (Yeah, yeah) Play by rules (Yeah, yeah) Play with you (Yeah, yeah) That ain't something I would do [Verse 1: 21 Savage] I'm havin' plaques on plaques (Okay) You niggas' streams ain't that (Okay) I done seen a hater get whacked (Okay) Hit him nine times, he a cat (Okay) I grew up on the East, no cap (Okay) Green Card, green tips in the strap (Okay) Keep talkin' 'bout where I was born (Okay) Like a nigga wanna still get clapped (Okay) She sit on the wood, no splinter (Facts) New money like I got a printer (Facts) I ain't buyin' these bitches, I rent 'em (Facts) These porcelain teeth, they not dentures (Facts) Big VVS stones and they twinkle (21) I'm at Waffle House rollin' up Sprinkle (21) Let her ex call her phone 'til he wrinkle (21) I'll pop at his ass, he a pimple [Chorus: 21 Savage & Doja Cat] That ain't something I would do (That ain't something, that ain't something, that ain't something I would do) Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (That ain't) Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (Yeah, yeah) Play by rules (Yeah, yeah) Play with you (Yeah, yeah) That ain't something I would do [Verse 2: Doja Cat] Yeah, I would never lie (Ad-lib) I would never try (Ad-lib) I would never holler at you, I would never cry I would never start no petty beef, that do not fly (Ad-lib) I would never put myself beneath one of my idols I wouldn't submit (Money), I'd make you submissive I can't fuck nobody man, but old girl need that assistance I don't beeline to no D, like, I don't be like none these bitches If I feel like havin' free time, hit the seaside with them fishes Yeah, yeah [Chorus: 21 Savage & Doja Cat] That ain't something I would do (That ain't something, that ain't something, that ain't something I would do) Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (That ain't something, that ain't something I would do) Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (Yeah, yeah) Play by rules (Yeah, yeah, play by rules) Play with you (Yeah, yeah, play with you) That ain't something I would do (Bitch, it's okay) [Outro: Doja Cat] Something I would do

[Intro: Faith Evans & 21 Savage] You are the love- You are the love of my life (Precious little baby) I dedicate my love to you You are my child, oh My child (Yeah, woah) [Verse 1: 21 Savage & Summer Walker] I'm pourin' up Wocky in Greece I came a long way from the east She leavin' her cream on the sheets My brother say he want a niece When I'm with you, it's a safe space Baby, you bringin' me peace You know how it get in the streets Ain't none of it shallow, it's deep Yeah I wanna cuddle for weeks Your mama'nem think that you innocent I know you turn into a freak Don't really care about your exes Whatever it is, it could be They playin', I'm makin 'em see I know you swingin' them hoes like the D I had to comb out the dreads She fell in love with the braids Gutter bitch, she cook and clean And she'll load up the Ks Your body got me in a daze It don't matter the look, you get slayed Her face card never decline Man, fuck all that makeup, you fine Better tell all them niggas you mine She a dollar, way more than a dime When I'm with you, I get nervous It gotta be love, it's a sign Yeah I don't care where we goin', I'm ridin' Fuck what you bring to the table 'Cause bae you the table, I'm eatin', let's dine (Oh-oh) [Chorus: Summer Walker] You know you my baby, you know you my twin If they disrespect me, then it's comin' to an end If them niggas play with me, we know that you gon' sin Baby, if only you knew How much I do love you How much I do trust you I pray these hoes don't make me have to prove it [Verse 2: 21 Savage & Summer Walker] You need a nigga to mold you (I know) You need a nigga to hold you (I do) He a lil' boy and I told you Why you keep lookin' for closure? Hit Eliantte and froze her (Yeah, yeah) Now you a bear, polar Play with her cat, Doja (Oh) Throw that shit back like you 'posed to Trust me, I'm takin' it easy I really wanna get neeky You actin' shy, but you freaky (Oh) I want a piece, no Reese (Oh) She sayin', "Bae, come meet me At the salon, I'm on Peachtree" She know I'm pullin' up BP (Oh yeah) Ten Presidentials, no D.C. She love Louis and CC (Oh) No 2K, I got VC Grab on that ass when she greet me I heard of your nigga, he sweet tea You cuffed me, don't ever release me (No, baby) Talk about me in your stories Bae, sub-tweet me [Chorus: Summer Walker] You know you my baby, you know you my twin If they disrespect me, then it's comin' to an end If them niggas play with me, we know that you gon' sin Baby, if only you knew How much I do love you How much I do trust you I pray these hoes don't make me have to prove it [Outro: Summer Walker] You are the love of my life I dedicate I dedicate it all to you

[Intro] Cai, a noite sobre o nosso amor Cai, e agora so restou do amor Uma palavra: Adeus Woah, woah, woah [Chorus] Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb Bitch, what? I thought a nigga said somethin' Thought a nigga said somethin' G Block, all we know is redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum G Block, all we know is redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum Nigga, all we know is- (Redrum) [Verse 1] Ridin' in the back, it's a May' (It's a May') Thirty-two shots in the K (In the K) Marathon, I really run the A (Run the A) Say you touched me, how, Sway? (How, Sway?) Graveyard, that's where the opps stay (Opps stay) Hypnotize, they do what I say (What I say) 21, niggas don't play (Don't play) My Glock Gen5 said hey (Said hey) Take my chopper everywhere, that's bae (That's bae) Get yo' ass out the car, you givin' Tre (Givin' Tre) We been spinnin' through they hood all day (All day) Niggas say they outside, okay, okay I can't let a bitch play me, no way (No way) You a duck if you believe what hoes say (What hoes say) She got way more bodies than my old K (Old K) My lil' brother beat his body, OJ (OJ) Niggas talkin' 'bout they lit, I'm La Flame (Pussy) That lil' boy a mascot, he ain't gang (Pussy) Watch a half a million dollars and it's plain (Pussy) I don't go through TSA to get on planes (Pussy) You get pussy without head, then you lame (Pussy) She knew I was leavin' 'fore I even came (Pussy) Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne (Pussy) Smack niggas, then I get on Live and sing (Yeah) [Chorus] Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb Bitch, what? I thought a nigga said somethin' Thought a nigga said somethin' G Block, all we know is redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum G Block, all we know is redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum Nigga, all we know is- (Redrum) [Verse 2] How many niggas got the belt? (A lot) Catch 'em at the light, he get nailed (Bow) 9-1-1, somebody help Sub-tweeting bad for your health, pussy I'm a gangster, I ain't takin' shit back, pussy I'll never do no song with no rat, pussy Put a Lego in a stick, it rat-a-tat, pussy I don't wanna talk, go and catch a hat, pussy Big Draco come up out that Scat, pussy He stood on business, now he layin' on his back, pussy Ask around, I be rappin' nothin' but facts, pussy We the reason all these niggas runnin' track, pussy (On God) You ain't never stepped, you can't tell me a thing (21) I got big kahunas and I'm lettin' 'em hang (21) Keep my mouth closed and that's never gon' change (21) You get in the jam and go to pointin' and blame (21, 21) I ain't let it slide, I was sharpenin' aim Smokin' on my brothers, got his ass left slain You know it's smoke, 'cause they ain't even take off his chain Say it's up with me, your ass must do cocaine (21, 21) [Chorus] Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb Bitch, what? I thought a nigga said somethin' Thought a nigga said somethin' G Block, all we know is redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum G Block, all we know is redrum Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum Nigga, all we know is- (Redrum) [Outro] Little pigs Little pigs, let me come in Not by the hair on your chinny-chin-chin? Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down Here's Johnny

[Chorus] Every time we link, it be sneaky All my hoes clean, nigga, squeaky Buy her new Chanel, I'm talkin' weekly I could tell she goin' by how she greet me Your baby daddy pussy, he ain't on nothin' If he was in the spot, I'd make him store run Say you gettin' money, nigga, show somethin' Since everybody love him, let's see who post him [Verse 1] Boogers in the chain, yeah, it's snot (Mhm) I spend real-estate funds on a watch (Mhm) I'm on G Block, pussy, where it's hot (Mhm) Nigga jumped inside my car and he got popped (Mhm) Don't be playin', all that teasin' got me rock (Mhm) Girl, you movin' way more wocky than my Wock' (Mhm) I wear Nike Tech 'cause I don't like to shop (Mhm) Got her titties done, now she don't wear no bra (Mhm) Turn your phone off when you get inside my car (Mhm) Have some etiquette, lil' bitch, you with a star (Mhm) Head so good, she could eat ice cream with a straw (Mhm) I'm too fertile to be goin' in you raw (Mhm) When we fuckin', we get stuck 'cause I'm a dog (Mhm) If your ex call one more time, I'm gettin' him robbed (Mhm) I write raps and give out smoke like it's my job (Mhm) All these hoes past burned, they damn near charred (Mhm) [Chorus] Every time we link (Link), it be sneaky (It be sneaky) All my hoes clean (Clean), nigga, squeaky (Nigga, squeaky) Buy her new Chanel (Yeah), I'm talkin' weekly (I'm talkin' weekly) I could tell she goin' (Goin') by how she greet me (By how she greet me) Your baby daddy pussy (Pussy), he ain't on nothin' (He ain't on nothin') If he was in the spot (Yeah), I'd make him store run (Make him store run) Say you gettin' money (Pussy), nigga, show somethin' (Yeah) Since everybody love him (21), let's see who post him (21, 21) [Verse 2] I'm a pimp, but I ain't walkin' with no cane (Mhm) GIAs, they didn't come from Johnny Dang (Mhm) Seven figures on a watch and that shit plain (Mhm) Stones in my ears colder than Jermaine (Mhm) If he buckin', then we beat him out his chain (Mhm) Fuck it, put a K behind the shit he claim (Mhm) We just fuckin', bitch, you know you ain't my main (Mhm) I'm disappointed you gave pussy to a lame (Mhm) Like a small forward, I be in the cut (Mhm) Where his hood at? We'll shoot it up (Mhm) She from the trenches, so she play a lil' rough (Mhm) I bend her over, then I show who really tough (Mhm) I call the switch "Flip Mode" when it bust (Mhm) Put his ass in a spliff, now he dust (Mhm) I told her, "Meet me at the spot, I'm in a rush" (Mhm) She butt-naked with a trench on and her clutch (Mhm) [Chorus] Every time we link (Link), it be sneaky (It be sneaky) All my hoes clean (Clean), nigga, squeaky (Nigga, squeaky) Buy her new Chanel (Yeah), I'm talkin' weekly (I'm talkin' weekly) I could tell she goin' (Goin') by how she greet me (By how she greet me) Your baby daddy pussy (Pussy), he ain't on nothin' (He ain't on nothin') If he was in the spot (Yeah), I'd make him store run (Make him store run) Say you gettin' money (Pussy), nigga, show somethin' (Yeah) Since everybody love him (21), let's see who post him (21, 21)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott] I took a ballerina down to the ball dance Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face Took some shots and balled out, now how the stall taste? I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here 'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone" Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided Hands in this motherfucker wavin', hazy '80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh) Drivin' through this motherfucker, wildin' Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote Presi' 'round this motherfucker, I ain't sendin' vetos Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole" Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo Shit is off its sockets, they lock in Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin' They gon' try go and take your face for the profit They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin' [Chorus: 21 Savage] He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah) When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you? I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm) Got me fucked up, nigga, got me fucked up (Yeah) When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21) If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21) [Verse 2: 21 Savage & BabyDrill] Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21) Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy) Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt) Bottega pick my cotton, but I'm a field nigga (On God) I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (Fuck 'em) Fuck with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill) Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21) Guess I'm fake since everybody say they real niggas (On God) Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy) Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy) Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy) On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy) Put a Louis logo on my switch I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21) Back inside the club with my blick (21) Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God) Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God) Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21) Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts) If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy) Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21) Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21) You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21) Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21) [Chorus: 21 Savage] He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah) When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you? I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm) Got me fucked up, nigga, got me fucked up (Yeah) When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21) If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up

[Intro: 22Gz] Yozora Sniper the blicky Gang, gang, gang (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah) Twirl (Skrrt) On my mother, I stay with it (Skrrt, skrrt) Bop-bop-bop, bop-bop-bop, I know who run this NYC drill shit (Grrah, gang) [Chorus: 22Gz] If he ain't dead, spin back (Spin, skrrt, skrrt) I try to spin, niggas better move tac' (Bop, move tac') What's that? (What's that?) Niggas cappin', like why would I lack? (Why would I lack?) All of that dissin' until they go missin' (Until they go missin') They ain't know nothin', just cappin' and snippin' (Cappin') Everything dead if I back up the Smith & (Twirl, twirl, Smith &) Oppers be rappin' 'bout shit they shit ain't livin' (Bop, bop, bop, fuck that shit) [Verse 1: 22Gz] Fuck all the talkin', hop out and off 'em (Grrah-grrah) I hang with bosses, posted on Nordstrom (Posted on Nordstrom) They tried to bend, ended up in the mortuary (Gang, mortuary) Ten in the morning, we lurkin' 'em, uh ('Em, uh) They get afraid when we steppin' (Steppin') Don't lose your life in a second (In a second) Glock with a .30 like Stephen (Stephen Curry) Lucky I ain't use the FN (Use the FN) Man down, he need a reverend (He need a reverend) Straight up to heaven, we sent him (Straight up to heaven) All I know, one-eighty seven (Gang, gang, burn him) Then I go cash out on Lenox (Cash out on Lenox) SP Bills, drillin' on wheels (Drill) He spot a man and he shell him (And he shell him) Screamin', "Free Ghost, " opps in the scope (Free Ghost) Tape on his mouth, ain't no yellin' (Ain't no yellin') What you gon' do when those steppers hop out? (Grrah-grrah) Broad day, walk up, no trace (Walk up, no trace) I'm a lose screw, homie took a shot to the brain, wasn't lookin' both ways (Wasn't lookin' both ways) Niggas be cappin', YouTube killers (Twirl, YouTube killers) Dump the clip in his whole face (In his whole face) Try to run, 'ooter gon' chase him ('Ooter gon' chase him) Man down, it's a cold case (Sniper, cold case, bop-bop-bop) [Chorus: 22Gz] If he ain't dead, spin back (Spin, skrrt, skrrt) I try to spin, niggas better move tac' (Bop, move tac') What's that? (What's that?) Niggas cappin', like why would I lack? (Why would I lack?) All of that dissin' until they go missin' (Until they go missin') They ain't know nothin', just cappin' and snippin' (Cappin') Everything dead if I back up the Smith & (Twirl, twirl, Smith &) Oppers be rappin' 'bout shit they shit ain't livin' (Bop, bop, bop, fuck that shit) [Verse 2: SPMB Bills] These niggas be rappin' that shit they ain't livin' (Uh-huh) Said that they gang, turned bitch in a prison, uh (Splat) See, I shoot with precision, look (Grrt) Knock the brain out his fitted, look (Baow) And you know how we spinnin', uh (Boom) See, we comin' with glizzys and XDs (Bang) You get wet, I should slide on a jetski (Splash) See, these niggas ain't dyin' to catch me (Grrt) But these niggas is dyin' for real Gs (Uh-huh) See, they ain't spin back since got hit with nickel, it ain't make no sense (Skrrt) See, my dawgs outside, they don't pay no rent (Baow) Shit'll get tac', you can hit in the head or the back (Grrt) Got me a glizzy with thirty attached (Boom-boom-boom) Throwin', he get hit in his hat I knew a nigga that died with his blick' (Ha) Heard he went live, homies ain't ride (Grrt) I should've knew that nigga a bitch, uh See, these niggas wanna talk on apps, on apps (Uh-huh) 'Til I rolled 'em in that brand new pack, new pack (Splash) Me and brodie in the whip, two straps, two straps (Grrt) And we cruisin' for a hit, too attack, too attack (Uh-huh) Can't lack, can't lack, no cap (Splash) [Chorus: 22Gz] If he ain't dead, spin back (Spin, skrrt, skrrt) I try to spin, niggas better move tac' (Bop, move tac') What's that? (What's that?) Niggas cappin', like why would I lack? (Why would I lack?) All of that dissin' until they go missin' (Until they go missin') They ain't know nothin', just cappin' and snippin' (Cappin') Everything dead if I back up the Smith & (Twirl, twirl, Smith &) Oppers be rappin' 'bout shit they shit ain't livin' (They ain't livin' that shit) [Outro] Yozora

[Intro: 24kGoldn] Yeah, uh (That boy Jaasu, he a fool) You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same I'm covered in diamonds, I'm covered in diamonds [Chorus: 24kGoldn] You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane 'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain [Verse 1: 24kGoldn] Ayy, check this, put ten million on my checklist (Checklist) My next lick, pray to God gon' be my best lick (Best lick) My ex bitch fucked it all up for my next bitch (Next bitch) You know how far people will go when they get desperate So I'm savin' up my goddamn money (Racks) Reckless, but move carefully Fuck you, you wasn't there for me Real niggas, no squares with me (Ooh) Master P, it got no limit Want somethin', I go get it Pass her, let the bros hit it (Ayy, ayy) Dream chasin' ain't complex, no [Chorus: 24kGoldn & Bandmanrill] You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane 'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane 'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain (Ayy) [Verse 2: Bandmanrill] I'm ridin' in the 'Vette, he ridin' in a hoopty, boy, we is not one and the same (No, no) And that bitch, yeah, she bad but she only wanna fuck me for the money and fame (I know) If your niggas ain't bagged or if you did not lose a homie, do not talk about pain (On bro) In that storm, it get real, I kept my hoodie on, stood tall in the rain, oh You ain't my homie, no, I'm not tryna kick it Bitch, I'm the one in my hood, I'm the ticket (Yeah, yeah) I signed a deal, this shit hit like a picket I'm tryna fuck, I want Jada, no Pinkett, on bro Bitch, I could rap and I'm with it Got that nigga Goldn, we in this bitch spittin' Play with my niggas, on bro, then they spinnin' Play with my niggas, on bro, we spinnin' [Bridge: 24kGoldn] California (California), yeah, that's the place that I call home Arizona ('Zona), I got some family down the road Minnesota ('Sota), I leave my heart wherever it's cold Cross the border (Border), around the corner [Chorus: 24kGoldn] You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane 'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane 'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain [Outro: 24kGoldn] California, yeah, that's the place that I call home Arizona, I got some family down the road Minnesota, I leave my heart wherever it's cold Cross the border, around the corner

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] You with your friends but I wanna see you right now Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out [Verse 1] Runnin' through a city (Yeah), full of darkness, it get gritty (Yeah) Yeah, your bloody-colored kisses is the only thing that keep me up Necklace full of diamonds (Yeah), ain't the only thing that's shinin' (Yeah) Baby, hands all on your body (Yeah), ain't nobody better Eat her up [Pre-Chorus] You, you know what you are You, just a demon at heart I, I seen it before But I don't care at all [Chorus] You with your friends but I wanna see you right now Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out You with your friends but I wanna see you right now (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) [Verse 2] You keep postin' pics like that and I'ma have to marry you Oh my God, you drop dead gorgeous, I'ma have to bury you 'Member that first night we met? So drunk, I had to carry you It's set in stone, can't let you go, I'm stuck on you (You, you, you, you, you, you) [Pre-Chorus] You (Yeah, yeah), you know what you are You (Yeah, yeah), just a demon at heart I (Yeah, yeah), I seen it before But I don't care at all [Chorus] You with your friends but I wanna see you right now (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) You with your friends but I wanna see you right now (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah) [Outro] Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah

[Verse 1] I've been done with all my vices Moralizin' and tellin' my new therapist about you I've been walkin' in a forest, avoidin' crowded rooms I've been out here takin' shrooms, I've been microdosin' I ain't drinkin' no more booze, it's a bad influence Baby got that BBL, thought that ass would cure it She told me to go to Hell, I ain't felt no fury [Chorus] I try to keep my heart pure But I'm damned if I don't, damned if I do It's not easy livin' with clarity I just need a little more therapy [Post-Chorus] (Ooh) I just need a little more clarity (Ooh) I just need a little more therapy (Ooh) I'm out here searchin' for truth (Ooh) [Verse 2] Said I'm done with hesitation, congratulations Back to the basics, life's what you make it I know that I'm impatient, manipulative Hardheaded, ain't shit These diamonds flawless, but my flaws need some work still Might take a picture, but we ain't picture-perfect I got distracted by the bag, wasn't worth it Ain't take a look at what's inside [Chorus] I try to keep my heart pure But I'm damned if I don't, damned if I do It's not easy livin' with clarity I just need a little more therapy [Post-Chorus] (Ooh) I just need a little more clarity (Ooh) I just need a little more therapy (Ooh) I'm out here searchin' for truth (Ooh) [Outro] (Ooh) (I just need a little more clarity)

[Intro] Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo [Verse 1] Tellin' me to change isn't changin' shit Got a lot to say, you ain't savin' it And all my friends say since you came 'round That I've been distant and not myself I been losin' sleep, tryna help you dream bigger But you just so conceited, I can't concede to you Lost our love, but I found myself Glass half full, but it's watered down [Pre-Chorus] It's cold out in the dog house You're cozied up inside We might not talk tomorrow 'Cause I told you tonight [Chorus] Superficial is what you are, you are You the issue, know it, you are, you are Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are Superficial is what you are, you are You the issue, know it, you are, you are Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are [Verse 2] If I picked you flowers like you pick your battles, there'd be none for me Every wakin' hour, take away my power, make it hard to breathe You know desperation make a man do desperate things So just let me be [Pre-Chorus] It's cold out in the dog house You're cozied up inside We might not talk tomorrow 'Cause I told you tonight [Chorus] Superficial is what you are, you are You the issue, know it, you are, you are Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are Superficial is what you are, you are You the issue, know it, you are, you are Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are [Bridge] Go back and forth, hearts black and blue, ain't black and white Down the rabbit hole, how far we go, no Alice in sight [Chorus] Superficial is what you are, you are You the issue, know it, you are, you are Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are Superficial is what you are, you are You the issue, know it, you are, you are Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are

[Verse] This just how it is, no more what it was Wake up, take a shower, then I roll myself a blunt, uh If I'm bein' honest, I've been goin' through a rut, uh Victim of my selfishness, it's finally catchin' up, uh Money over love, bitches doin' drugs When you gettin' famous, they gon' shower you with love Copy-pasted compliments, don't mean a single one I'm addicted to attention, anything to catch a buzz, uh Roses in the grass, uh, hoes up on the bus, uh I had good intentions 'til I started slippin' up, uh Lust took over love, now look at where we ended up With the only one who really know me blockin' me for months, uh Lost a lot of friends (Friends), uh, happened all at once (Once), uh How you call me brother, then just leave me in the dust? Half of me wanna fuck you up, the other half is crushed And after all of that, somehow, I'm still supposed to learn to trust Made it out the hood (Hood), uh, got it out the mud (Mud), uh Mama say she proud of me, don't know what I've become, uh I be in my feelings, but I still don't feel enough I got angels watchin' over, but them demons creepin' up, uh Bottles on the floor, uh, models in the tub, uh Room is still a mess, been too depressed to clean it up, uh Plaques on every wall, but they from 2021 Take a picture, smoke a Swisher, reminisce on how it was, uh Wipin' off the tears, up, pickin' up the crumbs, uh I had good intentions 'til I started slippin' up, uh Every story ends, but it ain't over 'til it's done Ain't too late to change your life and be exactly what you want [Outro] You wan' go there, we can go there Take a look in my mind, take a glance at me You wan' go there, we can go there Take a shot in the dark, take a chance on me If there's no love, then there's no love, then there's no love But the crystal balls that deck these halls keep showin' us I took the time, I did the work, I'm showin' up So take a chance, maybe take a chance, take a chance on us

[Chorus] Let me know, my dear If I'm makin' it clear I done lost my ways And I'm tired of makin' mistakes Uh-huh [Verse 1] It was only yesterday, had too much to drink Hooked up with my homie girl, didn't know what to think (Think) Pissed all on the neighbor's house, threw up in the sink (Sink) And flaked on everybody I told that we would link (Would link) Yeah, nine times out of ten, I tend to never do my part And maybe I'd be better fuckin' up instead of off My ex think I'm a narcissist, but she don't know my heart So, girl, don't even start, I'm askin' you to [Chorus] Let me know, my dear If I'm makin' it clear I done lost my ways And I'm tired of makin' mistakes I'm turnin' the page and walkin' away Prayin' to God I'll be okay I'm pullin' the blinds and shuttin' my eyes Tryna forget 'bout yesterday Uh-huh [Verse 2] Sometimes (Sometimes), sometimes (Sometimes) Sometimes, I act real stuck-up (Stuck-up) Sometimes, I get real fucked up (Fucked up) And sometimes, I don't feel enough (At all) But this time (This time), this time (This time) This time, I won't interrupt (Interrupt) I show love without expectin' none ('Ecting none) And we'll see if that fix my luck Ayy, this for the loners, the fuck-ups and stoners The faded but focused, processin' emotions As pain washes over, we shakin' 'em boulders Off all of our shoulders, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Let me know, my dear If I'm makin' it clear I done lost my ways And I'm tired of makin' mistakes I'm turnin' the page and walkin' away Prayin' to God I'll be okay I'm pullin' the blinds and shuttin' my eyes Tryna forget 'bout yesterday

[Verse 1] Lana was right I am a flightless lover Time for a hot Mess to get me to hover (Woo) [Refrain] Just go with it Just go with it [Verse 2] I'd like a path That's been freed of the clutter But not so fast I guess there's more to discover (Woo) [Refrain] Just go with it (Woo, woo) Just go with it [Post-Chorus] I need you to just go with it, go with it now I need you to take a seat Put up your feet and let it work itself out I need you to take a seat Put up your feet and let it work itself out [Verse 3] Don't try to fight Don't try to run from it either You'll be better Off as an unfazed viewer (Woo) [Refrain] Just go with it Just go with it [Post-Chorus] I need you to just go with it, go with it now I need you to take a seat Put up your feet and let it work itself out I need you to take a seat Put up your feet and let it work itself out [Outro] I need you to take a seat Put up your feet and let it work itself out I need you to take a seat Put up your feet and let it work itself out I need you to take a seat Put up your feet and let it work itself out I need you to take a seat Put up your feet and let it work itself out

[Verse 1] We used to have dreams But those dreams made us fall victim, uh A nigga say the wrong thing, uh And you gon' see us all blick him, uh Yeah nigga, we all with it, uh Had it rough, we all wicked, uh Been around, and I seen a lot, but no worries [Chorus] I, I can't judge, okay Water from my wrist, no love, ain't no love in these streets Never been nervous 'round my thugs, 'cause they thuggin' for me We keep licks around, .40's and .9's [Post-Chorus] Ooh-ayy, so don't even try I was in the 'Vette, then went and got a check, and got a whole different ride Ooh-ayy, better know that it's mine I got no reason to lie, just might cop another one [Verse 2] I wasn't even into music, uh They was ballin', now the bitches fanned out Never really was the coolest, uh Now I'm coolin' and a nigga stand out (Ayy, ooh) Actin' stupid with the biggest bands out (Ayy, ooh) Got your boo, it's my middleman now (Ayy, ooh) (Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] I, I can't judge, okay Water from my wrist, no love, ain't no love in these streets Never been nervous 'round my thugs, 'cause they thuggin' for me We keep licks around, .40's and .9's [Post-Chorus] Ooh-ayy, so don't even try I was in the 'Vette, then went and got a check, and got a whole different ride Ooh-ayy, better know that it's mine I got no reason to lie, just might cop another one

[Pre-Chorus: charlieonnafriday] Don't you worry 'bout me I can carry myself now 'Cause I got this on my own So don't you worry 'bout me I'm so used to bein' alone It's too late to come alone [Chorus: charlieonnafriday & 2KBABY] So don't love me now (Love her) No, don't love me now (Uh-oh) Don't love me now I was just a nigga in the O Got money, now these bitches on my elbow Don't love me now (Uh-oh) So don't love me now (Uh-oh) Don't love me now Uh, they thought I was just another fellow Just spent a hundred thousand right on Melrose Don't love me now [Verse: 2KBABY] I was just invisible Thought I wouldn't be nothin' and I'm bein' literal We was the lil' Gs, young, outside, livin' critical You best give up your keys, either way, we in your vehicle, yeah, yeah We would make shit out the minimal, yeah, yeah Cut a nigga off if he violate the principal, yeah, yeah We was young niggas where I live, in love with violence We tied in 'til today, every day, I think about it (Yeah, yeah) [Pre-Chorus: charlieonnafriday] Don't you worry 'bout me I can carry myself now 'Cause I got this on my own So don't you worry 'bout me I'm so used to bein' alone It's too late to come alone [Chorus: charlieonnafriday & 2KBABY] So don't love me now (Love her) No, don't love me now (Uh-oh) Don't love me now I was just a nigga in the O Got money, now these bitches on my elbow Don't love me now (Uh-oh) So don't love me now (Uh-oh) Don't love me now Uh, they thought I was just another fellow Just spent a hundred thousand right on Melrose Don't love me now

[Intro] LynnMX Ooh, ooh Kyle, you made that? [Verse 1] She wan' play with my Glock and my XD As soon as I drop her off, she gon' text me Always gone for the check, never resting I got a check, so lil' mama can't check me She a mess, B She wanna throw up the set, act a mess Telling bitches, "Don't test me" She caress me Every time I come in from the streets, man, a nigga be stressing [Pre-Chorus] I told lil' mama, "You ready, girl" I'll be ready, we can just get away Shit just might get a lil' sturdy I'll keep it steady, we gon' have better days (Ooh) Girl, you always in my head Gotta let you know (Uh) Tell a fuck nigga, "Back off" Nigga, step, this is not ya ho (Uh) [Chorus] Swear you really give me mood swings (Uh-huh, oh, yeah) Shawty love a nigga thugged out With the bands, drippin' head to toe (Oh, yeah) None these niggas really fool me (Mm-hmm, uh) Boy, we heard about ya mans How he fuckin' ran on the brodie, bro Blow shit like a fan, catch him at the store Mood, mood, mood You switch up my mood, mood, mood You switch up my mood, mood, mood You switch up my mood, mood, mood You switch up my mood [Verse 2] Catch an opp on the block while he posted Should've been on his top and been focused One up top in the Glock while in motion All you heard, it was "Shots fired, " nigga I just heard another opp died, nigga But I ain't cry, it was not my nigga My clique really the top five, nigga Only tote .40s, no Glock .9s, nigga Used to eat pot pies, now it's lobster I got all in my pasta, nigga I bought my partner a new chopper And I told him to don't let 'em catch them catch him asleep [Pre-Chorus] I told lil' mama, "You ready, girl" I'll be ready, we can just get away Shit just might get a lil' sturdy I'll keep it steady, we gon' have better days Girl, you always in my head Gotta let you know (Uh) Tell a fuck nigga, "Back off" Nigga, step, this is not ya ho (Uh) [Chorus] Swear you really give me mood swings (Uh-huh, uh) Shawty love a nigga thugged out With the bands, drippin' head to toe (Uh) None these niggas really fool me (Mm-hmm, uh) Boy, we heard about ya mans How he fuckin' ran on the brodie, bro Blow shit like a fan, catch him at the store Mood, mood, mood You switch up my mood, mood, mood You switch up my mood, mood, mood You switch up my mood, mood, mood You switch up my mood

CHORUS A round of a applause for the ones for the ones in the back They be keeping it real yeah they keep it a stack But to me that's not you Yeah to me you're not that You can lie like to my face then throw knives at my back A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back Verse Getting hot you embarrassed babe Is it emergency I swear that there is a reason for the way you treating me You keep sayin there's no problem In your face oh I can see Pick your poison baby deadly sins And you chose jealousy Baby why don't you try love Only thing will set you free Maybe then you finally see How it feels to be carefree CHORUS A round of a applause for the ones for the ones in the back They be keeping it real yeah they keep it a stack But to me that's not you Yeah to me you're not that You can lie like to my face then throw knives at my back A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back VERSE : Yeah, yeah Im goin up so she throw it back A round of applause for my boys in the back Her booty too little she can't make it clap Her nigga keep muggin Her nigga a sap She think ima comfort im really da cap She mine for da night but I give dat hoe back Shout out my niggas they know where we at This for my niggas they know what we doin I'm tryna stuff a couple models in the scat Black and white diamonds i talk to confucius If you came wit me then I got your back I beat up da block til the pot get contusions A chip on my shoulder I keep it a stack A round of applause for the ones in the back A round on me for the ones still around Clap it up for the ones that's holdin shit down Chorus A round of a applause for the ones for the ones in the back They be keeping it real yeah they keep it a stack But to me that's not you Yeah to me you're not that You can lie like to my face then throw knives at my back A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back

[Intro: 2Rare] Ooh, baby, baby Baby, baby Ooh, baby, baby Baby, baby Ooh, baby, baby Baby, baby (Don't hide) Come outside [Verse 1: 2Rare] Run up his block like full court You gon' see who can shoot for sure (Ah, ah) They hidin', they can't take it Don't look down we up the score Sendin' that nigga to his Lord (Ah, ah) We got Ms and Ks like Michael Kors (Ah, ah) It's about to get real bad here If the block get hot they gettin' storm [Chorus: 2Rare] Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it Don't push it, push it, push it, push it And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah) [Verse 2: 2Rare] Ahh, niggas pussies Think they got coochies I am a bullet, I'ma dawg, niggas sneaky You know I've been on these niggas heads like waves, fuck a dewey Wave four, I'm tryna kick you niggas like soccer, it go "Sui" Run up just test your luck, they treat them G locks It's like pimples, they gon' bust Don't fall, don't run [Pre-Chorus: 2Rare] Don't hide Come outside [Chorus: 2Rare] Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it Don't push it, push it, push it, push it And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah) [Verse 3: NLE Choppa] Put my dick in her then I pull her clothes Bring yo' friend with you, know I do the most Know I brag and boast When you come from where I come from, nigga, you will brag too Zip 'em up quick, what the bag do? They can't even find that last dude Or the last man, he a good strand Do my murder dance, we murk man (Prr-prr) Make her give me head like a turban Love when she two hand jerked me You look better when you be slurpin' Cum on her face, got her smirkin' Get behind her and then pop, pop, pop, pop, 'til it start hurtin' Tryna put the dick in your cervix Get my nut, thank you for your service Yo' Uber closer, she wanna date When I came so I ain't on your back, I paint when I bend over T1, we gon' take him, shake him, bake him like he a fuckin' cake or sum' Put a Percocet in her bootyhole, fuckin' me like a demon, huh? My dick got her feindin' now Dirty bitch, I'ma clean her out East Milton, nigga, but Crip with me from the projects Bad bitch with me look like Cardi B I shoot a nigga if he Offset me, oops, I mean upset me Please, watch how quick I make you bleed Pop, made a nigga bleed, he ain't hear me, now he bleedin' out [Pre-Chorus: NLE Choppa] Push it, but, miss it Know we blow shit down like a whoopie cushion [Chorus: 2Rare] Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it Don't push it, push it, push it, push it And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah) [Outro] Ooh, baby, baby Baby, baby Ooh, baby, baby Baby, baby

[Intro: 2rare & Mario] If I was your man You'd never worry 'bout I'd be comin' home Every night, doin' you right (You're the type of woman) Oh, oh (Fistful of diamonds) Oh, oh, oh (Baby, you're a star) Oh, oh, oh (I just wanna show you you are) Got that beat from Jumbo [Chorus: 2rare] Lil' mama, let me love you, uh Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh I just wanna break your spine I don't really like to cuddle, but us two We go together, puzzles I don't play no games bout mine (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh) [Verse: 2rare] Let me see you throw it back like Thursdays Make it jump up and down like burpees This shit hot, I think not, I dark roast you like coffee Give me head, give me top, that's a bet just like parlays I see you watchin', I'ma show you like these TVs I'm talkin' right now I wanna fuck you in the backseat with the lights down I gave you clout, ADHD, oh, you hype now Like I'm in the park, I'm tryna slide up in her She do's what I say like I'm Simon, she listen Your body on my body, baby I ain't Tyrese, I been in it waist-deep How you laid back but frontin'? I know that you want it Lil' mama, just let me hump [Chorus: 2rare] Lil' mama, let me love you, uh Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh I just wanna break your spine I don't really like to cuddle, but us two We go together, puzzles I don't play no games bout mine Lil' mama, let me love you, uh Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh I just wanna break your spine I don't really like to cuddle, but us two We go together, puzzles I don't play no games bout mine (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh) [Bridge: 2rare] L- L- L- L- Let me Let me love you, fuck you Love you, fuck you Love you, fuck you Love you L- L- L- L- Let me love you L- L- L- L- Let me love you, fuck you Love you, fuck you Let me fuck you Fuck you, fuck you Let me fuck you Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Let me love you, fuck you Love you, fuck you Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Let me love you Love you, love you, love you Let me fuck you Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Fuck you, fuck you Let me love you Love you, love you, love you [Outro: 2rare & Mario] If I was your man You'd never worry 'bout I'd be comin' home Every night, doin' you right (You're the type of woman) Oh, oh (Fistful of diamonds) Oh, oh, oh (Baby, you're a star) Oh, oh, oh (I just wanna show you you are) (You should let me) Fuck you

[Intro: 2rare & Lil Durk] Oh, uh, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah) Oh, come on (Yeah, yeah) Aw yeah (Yeah, yeah) Oh, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah) Uh, come on, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah) Uh-huh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, ayy, Smallz, is that you?) [Verse 1: 2rare] I'm not the nigga you want Ohh, I'm just being honest Keep it a buck like Giannis She treat me like a goddess Tryna put it in you're gu-u-ut Bitch, I'm really tryna fu-u-uck They'll kill 'em if they runnin' up Like a DJ, need diamonds with my kutz [Pre-Chorus: 2rare] Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Dick from the back all in her spine Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck, is you blind? [Chorus: 2rare & Lil Durk] Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin' I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'? We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha Put a bag on his head if he thinkin' 'bout touchin' me I got the Glock, back-back you up up off of me She wanna fuck get off of me, sike, no Come, come on, on me, uh, you horny, see? All in your throat, come gargle me (Smurk) If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', I ain't got no wings (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Lil Durk] All of my bitches do drugs (I'm stupid) Cupid, I did fall in love (Groupies) Why they be makin' shit up? (Goofies) Claimin' the trenches but be in the 'burbs I'm gettin' humpty, I pop me a Perc' (Get humpty) I'm blinkin', was never into the jerk (Yeah, yeah) Since I been tatted, I take off my shirt (Hurt, hurt) She think she India, he think he Smurk We not them niggas that sharin' Amiris Like, bruh, is you serious? Told Brill to teach me the wheelie He did it, I gave him a few of my bitches (Woah, woah, woah) I'm with the niggas who carryin', willin' (Yeah, yeah) To carry the blicky and put on the switchy (Yeah, yeah) Don't know how to dance, but since I'm a fan (Yeah, yeah) I'ma go viral, I dance to "Sticky, " Drizzy (Yeah, yeah) Uh, get humpty, get humpty (Yeah, yeah) Fucked her one time, I ain't think I was gon' see her again (Yeah, yeah) Get humpty, get humpty (Yeah, yeah) Get humpty, get humpty (Yeah, yeah) Fucked her two times, I ain't think I was gon' see her again (Yeah, yeah) [Pre-Chorus: 2rare & Lil Durk] Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Dick from the back all in her spine (Yeah, yeah) Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah) You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck, is you blind? (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus: 2rare & Lil Durk] Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin' I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'? We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha Put a bag on his head if he thinkin' 'bout touchin' mee I got the Glock, back-back you up up off of me She wanna fuck get off of me, sike, no Come, come on, on me, uh, you horny, see? All in your throat, come gargle me (Yeah, yeah) If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', I ain't got no wings (Yeah, yeah) [Outro: Lil Durk] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Smurk

[Intro] Baby, I'm a rarer stepper, yessir Need somebody that can show- (Ayy, Ethos, how you do that?) Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh [Chorus] Baby, I'm a rare stepper, yessir Need somebody that can show you how to move Baby, I'm a trendsetter (Yessir) They really copy everything that nigga do Baby, I'm a rare stepper, yessir Need somebody that can show you how to move That depression gon' kill ya (Yessir) You need somebody that's gon put you in a move [Verse] I'm on it, if you want it Lotta bitches go single for few hundreds These killas stay up on yo' head, on yo' body Trust, we gon be jumpin' like a party, hydraulics He said it last, so we gon' kill that nigga first Got his crew next, so we didn't put him on a shirt Shot a sequence, she like Phineas & Ferb I cuff his wave cap, legs back like he did the jerk [Break] Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh [Chorus] Baby, I'm a rare stepper, yessir Need somebody that can show you how to move Baby, I'm a trendsetter (Yessir) They really copy everything that nigga do Baby, I'm a rare stepper, yessir Need somebody that can show you how to move That depression gon' kill ya (Yessir) You need somebody that's gon put you in a move [Outro] For few hundreds On yo' body

[Intro] (Oh, my God, I like him, he rare) (Oh, he 2Rare) (Chase Davis on the beat, baby) [Verse] Meet me in my bedroom, I promise you it's nothing I can't do Grip on your neck, put my finger all in your mouth, I'ma make you taste you (Let's go) I got you soakin', I got you drippin', yeah, I love the fact you ain't ran through I got you bustin' back-to-back-to-back-to-back, baby, this is what a real man do, yeah Oh my God, dick in her spine, rubbin' on her thighs, yeah Put your ass to sleep, now you catchin' Z's Slidin' your panties over, arch you back for me, love when you bend it over (Turn around) Lay your head down, fuck on the mattresses and the sofa All of my bitches, they top five Seen you a freak from the side-eye Caught her in traffic, drive-by You know me, shootin' my shot I put a bitch in her place like a new crib Fuck the head up, need a new wig Friends be dick-eatin' all in the back I might nickname all of 'em Alex Keisha (Fuck her), Tamiya (Dub her), Asia, Lakiyah (Treesha) Heard it ain't cheaper to keep her They mad 'cause they niggas be cheaters (Yeah, yeah) Ain't lyin' 'cause I'm a different animal I be doggin' the pussy, call PAW Patrol It's on sight, bae, when you see me Shit come with crack in it, you can get it, though, oh, wow It's a meeting in my bedroom Nighttime, they like raccoons Creepin' around your house Put my D all in your mouth When I show up, you know I show out Like a drive-thru, I'm in and out How many times I make you cum, baby? She say she lost count Meeting in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom, oh, bedroom, bedroom It's a meeting in my bedroom Meeting in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom (Oh, oh, oh) It's a meeting in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom Keisha, Tamiya, Asia, Lakiyah Ashley, Stephanie, Tiffany, Darnesha Tayshia, Mariah, Renee, Diamond Maya, Sariah, they all fire I fuck with all of these bitches a lot I don't know none of these bitches, I'm fried (Got that beat from Jumbo)

[Intro] This is what I like about Afrobeats Don't stop now [Chorus] I like the way that you move your lips Move your hips, she got you friend, just me and my bitch One minute she ain't my girl Next minute I'm in her, that's that toxic shit I ain't ready for that toxic shit Reach all in my pockets, where them condoms is Do you wanna fuck? Won't take a no, say you Treat

[Intro] I've been left out, I've been bruised It don't matter 'cause I got you [Pre-Chorus] Break my watch, it won't steal my time Burn my skin, it won't ruin my shine You can change my view, but with you close by tonight [Chorus] We are one Out in the open We got scars and broken hearts, but we got us We are one We are golden Gettin' lost among the stars, but we got us [Drop] [Chorus] We are one (Yeah, yeah) Out in the open (Ooh) We got scars and broken hearts, but we got us (We got us) We are one (We are one) We are golden (We are golden) Gettin' lost among the stars, but we got us We are one [Drop] (We are, we are one) (We are, we are one)

[Intro] (B-B-Bankroll Got it) [Chorus: Kalan.FrFr] Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure) Tights, Gallery sweaters All the niggas still gon' sweat her Don't nobody fuck her better Than me Me, me, me (Me, me, me) Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah) Got you stuck on me [Verse 1: 310Babii] She postin' like she's taken, but she's single when she see me She's stuck on me, she'll never, ever leave me I been grindin' in the stu, I know these L.A. streets need me (L.A. streets need me) Sweatin' like I'm off a Perc', workin' hard, gettin' greasy (Gettin' greasy) She know I'm the best one for her in the end (Like what?) Me and my homies gettin' lit with you and your friends (Like huh?) This Mercedes hybrid's not a regular Benz (Bars) This a different type of money, bitch, this cash don't bend (This cash don't bend) Asked her where she goin', said she leavin' (Said she leavin') I could tell by how she look, that bitch fiendin' (Like huh?) Yeah, no, she can't be for real (Like what?) Fuck it, we even (Like bye) Bet they wish they would've did a nigga back (Did a nigga back) 'Cause now I'm up, worth more than a couple racks Crazy girl on my ass, tryna figure out where I'm at (Where I'm at) And this girl stuck on me like the tap (Like huh?) [Chorus: Kalan.FrFr] Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure) Tights, Gallery sweaters All the niggas still gon' sweat her Don't nobody fuck her better Than me Me, me, me (Me, me, me) Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah) Got you stuck on me You know you some pressure (Pressure) Tights, Gallery sweaters All the niggas still gon' sweat her Don't nobody fuck her better Than me Me, me, me (Me, me, me) Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah) Got you stuck on me [Verse 2: 310Babii] I made this is for you, baby, this is not no dance song (Dance song) Hoes be hatin', said she want me 'cause my bands long (Bands long) She love hearin' my voice through her headphones (Yeah) Niggas broke tryna cuff a bad bitch, niggas dead wrong (Niggas dead wrong) She said I'm in her head rent-free (Rent-free, what?) I told I just want the head, what's tea? She startin' to wish that her nigga was like me (Like huh?) She did it a little too good, fuck around put me to sleep She used to broke niggas, she come to me, I turn her up (What?) She gon' keep on spinnin' back 'cause I don't think she had enough (LIke huh?) Nah, we don't check tags, spend your racks, add it up (Uh-huh) You blew a bag on that bitch, I suggest you stack it up (Like what?) But she crazy, I done blocked her twice in one day (In one day) Shit, I'm everywhere she not, shit, I been up out the way (Been up out the way) No matter where I go, she gon' still find her way (Find her way) And she stuck, and I get it, but she just don't know her place (Like baow) [Chorus: Kalan.FrFr] Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure) Tights, Gallery sweaters All the niggas still gon' sweat her Don't nobody fuck her better Than me Me, me, me (Me, me, me) Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah) Got you stuck on me

[Intro: Duke Deuce] Come on (Diego) Come on, bitch (Ayy, Bankroll Got It) Come on Come on (Come on, bitch, yeah, yeah) Come on (What the fuck? Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (Ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Duke Deuce] Five-seater Drive the Hellcat crazy, say I mistreat her (Mistreat her) She ain't my wife, but she know I'm gon' beat her (Gon' beat her) Mobbbin' with the M on me, Vegeta (Vegeta, Vegeta) Duke Skywalker, on me, it's a reeker (It's a reeker) Chopper with the sword, rrr-rrr, grim reaper (Grim reaper) Fly-ass nigga and I'm ballin', no Eagle (No Eagle, ah) My nigga don't fuck with you, nigga, me neither, yeah [Verse 1: 310Babii] Cool kid in school, never ate school lunch Put my **** in her mouth, bitch talk too much If you lit than a bitch, put both hands up Teacher actin' like a bitch, told him get his bands up And I'm stickin' to the code, no, I can't change up We was day one, did the same stuff, fucked the same sluts Rich bitch don't want a coupe, she want a Range truck Slam dunk on the pussy nigga, fuck a lay-up Thot bitch wanna fuck, then lay up School night turnt up, I stay up If they not talkin' moolah, I hang up I don't want a Franck Muller, Richard Your bitch gon' leave to fuck with me 'cause I'm richer I'm all about my bucks, Dame Lillard Beast at night, I'm a bad bitch killer When they see my watch, they gon' yell out, "Blizzard" [Chorus: Duke Deuce] Five-seater Drive the Hellcat crazy, say I mistreat her (Skrrt) She ain't my wife, but she know I'm gon' beat her (Gon' beat her, gon' beat her) Mobbbin' with the M on me, Vegeta (Vegeta) Duke Skywalker, on me, it's a reeker (It's a reeker) Chopper with the sword, rrr-rrr, grim reaper (Grim reaper) Fly-ass nigga and I'm ballin', no Eagle (No Eagle, ah) My nigga don't fuck with you, nigga, me neither, yeah (Huh) [Verse 2: DDG] I been outside, nigga, I been road runnin' If I pull up to the club, know the hoes comin' (Damn) Fuck her good off a Perc', got her soul cummin' (Fuck) Niggas keep speakin' on me, they don't know nothin' (Yeah) Walk into the jewelry store, fuck it, spend a whole hundred Rolls-Royce truck, black dash, twenty-fours on it Hoes follow me around the club like I stole somethin' How much for the Cullinan? Like four hundred Give a fuck if he hatin', I got more money (Bitch) I keep winnin', these motherfuckers pissed off Smokin' Cookie, I'm high off a Biscoff Lamborghini is less than my wrist cost Ooh, okay, she not thick, then it's makin' my dick soft (Damn) I'm in Paris, I'm gettin' my 'fits off (Stop) Booked a ten-seater jet and I- (Woo, damn) [Chorus: Duke Deuce] Five-seater Drive the Hellcat crazy, say I mistreat her (Skrrt) She ain't my wife, but she know I'm gon' beat her (Gon' beat her, gon' beat her) Mobbbin' with the M on me, Vegeta (Vegeta, Vegeta) Duke Skywalker, on me, it's a reeker (It's a reeker) Chopper with the sword, rrr-rrr, grim reaper (Grim reaper) Fly-ass nigga and I'm ballin', no Eagle (No Eagle, ah) My nigga don't fuck with you, nigga, me neither, yeah (Me either, come on)

[Intro: 310Babii] Like huh? Like baow How we doin' it? (Mustard on the beat, ho) [Chorus: 310Babii] Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? She goin' up) Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up) Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?) Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like baow [Verse 1: 310Babii] Your main bitch said she wanna be my main chick (Like huh?) My young niggas gettin' rich off that bank shit (Yeah) Said she wanna be one of the bros on some gang shit (Like what?) One thing you cannot do is cuff a lame bitch (Nigga) Bitch, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit, what you need? (Like huh?) GOMD, get off my dick, call me Veeze (Yeah) Fake diamonds, nigga, them is not VVs (Like huh?) All these hoes spin in the end like CDs (Like what? Like, go baow) If you havin' cash, pop your shit You a grown man doin' ho shit You a rich nigga fuckin' a broke bitch She said she wanna fuck, but, nah, I don't really know the bitch Didn't wanna let her go, but she burnt, that bitch over with (Man) [Chorus: 310Babii] Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? Like huh?) Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?) Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like) Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like- [Verse 2: Luh Tyler] Nigga cappin' in his rap, yeah, that boy an actress (He an actress) Bad bitch, she super wet, she fuckin' up the mattress (The mattress) I asked the lil' bitch where she from and she said Calabasas (Calabasas) Man, I can see this ho a runner, I don't even need no glasses (Need no glasses) I'm in the club throwin' racks, niggas throwin' shade (Throwin' shade) I done hit this lil' bitch from the back, she need another lace (She need another lace) She done ate the kid and now she wan' see how my brother taste (Ugh) My brother said we only smokin' 'za, we threw the Bub away (Threw the Bub away) I told this bitch let's make a movie, I ain't tryna cuddle, bae (Ain't tryna cuddle, bae) I just woke up to a check, no, it ain't like them other days (Ain't like them other days) I'm tryna get a nigga whacked, he try somethin', make the cutter shake (Ffft, ah) I'm gettin' to them racks, bitch, I'm in Cali, slidin' 'round the Bay (Slidin' 'round the Bay) [Chorus: 310Babii] Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? She goin' up) Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up) Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?) Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like- Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like huh?) Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?) Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like) Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like baow [Outro] (GotDamnitDupri)

[Intro] Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey [Verse 1] I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation You're living in the past, it's a new generation A girl can do what she wants to do And that's what I'm gonna do [Chorus] And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Not me, Not me, not me, not me [Verse 2] And I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation Never said I wanted to improve my station And I'm only doin' good when I'm havin' fun And I don't have to please no one [Chorus] And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Not me, Not me, not me, not me Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Not me, Not me, not me, not me [Verse 3] I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation Never been afraid of any deviation And I don't really care if you think I'm strange I ain't gonna change [Chorus] And I'm never gonna care 'bout my bad reputation Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Not me, Not me, not me, not me Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Not me, Not me, not me, not me [Verse 4] And I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation The world's in trouble, there's no communication And everyone can say what they wanna say It's never getting better, anyway [Outro] And I don't really care if you think I'm strange I ain't gonna change Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Not me, Not me, not me, not me Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Not me, Not me, not me, not me Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Not me, Not me, not me, not me

[Intro] You tell, can you tell? I'm off something Can you tell? (I'm off something) Can you tell, tell, tell? [Chorus] Can you tell? This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well I'm here to set the world on fire, bring 'em hell This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well, I'm alright 'Cause you fell from the sky [Post-Chorus] I feel like, I feel like, I feel like Spending all my money in a couple nights (Uh) Going out to clubs just to get in fights Living out every single word I write, yeah [Verse] Let's see how it goes Drugs in the chamber, I take and reload Bet that you're wondering how I can float With cannonballs making these holes in my boat [Pre-Chorus] I feel like, I feel like, I feel like Spending all my money in a couple nights I feel like, I feel like, I feel like Going out to clubs just to get in fights [Chorus] Can you tell? This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well (Yeah) I'm here to set the world on fire, bring 'em hell This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well, I'm alright 'Cause you fell from the sky [Post-Chorus] I feel like, I feel like, I feel like Spending all my money in a couple nights (Uh) Going out to clubs just to get in fights Living out every single word I write I feel like, I feel like, I feel like Spending all my money in a couple nights (Uh) Going out to clubs just to get in fights Living out every single word I write, yeah [Bridge] I'm on something, can you tell? Candy-flips at the hotel I can be your acid tab No one has to be sad Woke up underneath your spell Diving down these wishing wells Falling fast, my face might melt Hope that you don't fall as well [Outro] Can you tell? This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well I'm just here to set the world on fire, bring 'em hell Yeah, this I haven't felt in awhile, until now

[Intro] Da, da-da, da, da-da Da, da-da, da, da-da [Chorus] So what Maybe I don't ever wanna grow up I don't really feel like getting older I'ma want some weed that I can roll up Baby, so what I thought I told you Everything's been twisted since you showed up Tell me why I live in paranoia? If you want this life, then I can show you Baby, so what [Verse] Hey Dolly, I know you're off the Molly That's why you're feeling naughty Just know that you can walk away, you never have to call me 'Cause I do not say sorry Maybe I'm just ballsy And you might be upset, but it's okay 'cause I'm like, "So what" I don't wanna grow up Livin' in the moment, never want it to be over Sometimes I'm not sober Life's a rollercoaster Pictures of my life that you're puttin' on a poster [Bridge] Da, da-da, da, da-da Da, da-da, da, da-da Da, da-da, da, da-da [Chorus] So what Maybe I don't ever wanna grow up I don't really feel like getting older I'ma want some weed that I can roll up Baby, so what I thought I told you Everything's been twisted since you showed up Tell me why I live in paranoia? If you want this life, then I can show you Baby, so what [Outro] Da, da-da, da, da-da Da, da-da, da, da-da Da, da-da, da, da-da Da, da-da, da, da-da

[Intro] (Yeah it's like this) [Verse 1] I woke up this morning Sat up and put some weed in my hand And grabbed the paper from yesterday's pants Then rolled the joint while still sitting in bed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Found a remote I need for the TV Put on some Sex and the City And it just so happened so lady was with me Now I'm having sex to Sex and the City (Ooh) [Chorus] And today might start late It's my mini holiday It's okay to take breaks We all need some time away Work can wait, I'm not phased I'm up in my happy place Mary Jane, in a haze You can see it in my face [Verse 2] Somebody hand me a lighter I gotta spark this up We're gonna pull an all-nighter And smoke a bunch I'm getting higher than I've ever been And putting on something to watch with my friends Such a good time, I don't want it to end Next week, I'll make sure it happens again (Mm) [Chorus] And today might start late It's my mini holiday It's okay to take breaks We all need some time away Work can wait, I'm not phased I'm up in my happy place Mary Jane in a haze You can see it in my face

[Intro] (Popstar) (Tylur, you're so...) (Mikey) Uh (Popstar Worldwide, Popstar Worldwide, Pop...) (It's like a tongue twister, Popstar Worldwide) [Verse 1] Yeah, two guns up, me and twin back-to-back If he lack, we'll take a nigga's sack Fell off, got the pack, got the ship back on track I could still get you whacked even though a nigga rap In the field, you gon' die if you slower to react Nigga lied to me, hit his block, return him with the MAC Niggas say they lookin' for it, but they know where we be at Everything you did invalid when you turned into a rat Put the fifty on the bottom of an ordinary strap Told the doctor had a cough when I was runnin' out of Act' [Chorus] I can put a nigga on the front screen I was in the trenches throwin' big B's Solo dolo with a Carbon 15 Motorola, bunny callin', bitch please Light and hit up his show tonight Fully knock him out his clothing line Two sticks and a loaded 9 I can make you a celebrity overnight I can put a nigga on the front page I been pullin' bitches off the runway Put them bags on the plane and they're goin' one way Trap boomin', it was only Monday Hang out the window with killer intent With blicks, heart cold like December the 6th I sip on purple rain like I'm with Prince A drought, well fuck it, I'm sippin' on Tris [Verse 2] Get the pack, then I break down the extra She asked when we gon' date, I said never My lil' bitch Coi Leray, I ain't Pressa When I pressed press-to-start, it impressed her Prolly fuck a nigga's ho tonight Bullet hit his mouth, he got an overbite Nigga try me at the show tonight I'ma make him a celebrity overnight I'ma put a pussy nigga on the news I was steppin' on a nigga's new shoes Kinda sad when I was countin' up the blues Thirty round on the bottom of the... Thirty round on the bottom of the stick Nigga started from the bottom, now we this Pullin' up with a model type of bitch Burner phone, I'll get a nigga hit Flashy, cook it up like culinary arts Walked down on him 'fore the nigga even parked Talk down on us, we remember the remarks I run out of bullets, I'ma hit him with a dart Don't come to the light if it happen in dark Shit like computers, we load up a car Feel like a demon controlling my arm Pew-pew-pew, pew-pew-pew, shots goin' everywhere I was smack-dab in the hood, you was never there Came out of prison and ran it up every year [Chorus] I can put a nigga on the front screen I was in the trenches throwin' big B's Solo dolo with a Carbon 15 Motorola, bunny callin', bitch please Light and hit up his show tonight Fully knock him out his clothing line Two sticks and a loaded 9 I can make you a celebrity overnight I can put a nigga on the front page I been pullin' bitches off the runway Put them bags on the plane and they're goin' one way Trap boomin', it was only Monday Hang out the window with killer intent With blicks, heart cold like December the 6th I sip on purple rain like I'm with Prince A drought, well fuck it, I'm sippin' on Tris

[Intro] (We major, we major) (DJ Yung Rel, what's up?) (Drop that exclusive, homie) Yeah, ayy [Chorus] I could be down bad right now, you'd never know it All this pain, they could give me ten episodes, I'd never show it I need a lighter, I confide in weed, it ease my pain I found a PS5 in the trash can, it's a dirty game She asked me if I hit her friend, I hit the Kevin James Not tryna be mean, I got a whole team of hoes and they all the same Some industry hoes in my Hall of Fame I got dome in the Mercedes Benz, I feel like Arthur Blank I don't have no love to give, I gave my heart to drank [Verse] Paper chasin', still'll chase the paper with a lil' restraint Where was I before I got a 9? I was on Section 8 Everybody runnin' out of time, so I can't hesitate Roll the windows down in the Ghost and I made him levitate Wake up in the morning, grab the toaster like I got the breakfast made Niggas gon' pile up in that Escalade if it escalate Had to tap on the DJ to set the record straight (Yung Rel, what's happenin'?) Same day that I was servin' niggas in Nigga never tried me, I was ridin' 'round with my arsenal I seen everybody else gettin' money, I took it personal You ever got to a good point in life but just something urking you? Seen bro get nasty with blades and that nigga surgical Sharpening all my knives 'til they're cutting edge I told her mind her business while I'm pourin' up purple meds No presentation, feel like all my lyrics go overhead I almost shed a tear when I got that call, they said brodie dead I had to face my fear, I saw that flaw and I noticed it Smokin' on some tree, nigga, hangin' on the block just like an ornament I'm the only one that kick it in the tournament I can give her a lot of things except my government Miss my ganny's collard greens, that shit like soul food Crazy shit, day ones changing, shit a bold move Feel like yesterday when everything was all bool I like bitches that pick up the phone whenever I call you (Ayy) [Chorus] I could be down bad right now, you'd never know it All this pain, they could give me ten episodes, I'd never show it I need a lighter, I confide in weed, it ease my pain I found a PS5 in the trash can, it's a dirty game She asked me if I hit her friend, I hit the Kevin James Not tryna be mean, I got a whole team of hoes and they all the same Some industry hoes in my Hall of Fame I got dome in the Mercedes Benz, I feel like Arthur Blank I don't have no love to give, I gave my heart to drank (Fuck shit up) [Outro] (DJ Yung Rel, y'all minor, we major) (Gosh dangit, Tyler, you better behave at the Waffle House)

[Verse 1] It's funny No, I ain't the one cryin' this time Never used to be there when I cried Always lookin' for love in someone else Someone [Pre-Chorus] I guess so You said you'd never learn It's what hurt you the most That what we had, you burned [Chorus] Now it's too late for love Now you want me 'Cause you're lonely alone It's too late for sorry Coulda hold me You still want me to go [Post-Chorus] It's too late for love (Too late for love, too late for love) It's too late for love (Too late for love, too late for love) [Verse 2] I know I should feel the regret but I don't I was feelin' way better alone Bein' with you has been hurtin' me more Me more [Pre-Chorus] I guess so You said you'd never learn It's what hurt you the most That what we had, you burned [Chorus] Now it's too late for love Now you want me 'Cause you're lonely alone It's too late for sorry Coulda hold me You still want me to go [Post-Chorus] It's too late for love (Too late for love, too late for love) It's too late for love (Too late for love, too late for love) It's too late for love (Too late for love, too late for love) It's too late for love (Oh, too late for love, too late for love) [Outro] I guess so You said you'd never learn It's what hurt you the most That what we had, you burned

[Intro] What's the word, bro? Like, where the crainers at? The crainers en route, they twenty away, my heart (MC, make another hit) Been sayin' that all day, bro, know niggas ready to geek out (Project- Project-) Alright, fuck it, KR, get the crainers, man (Project- Project-) Grrah, grrah (Project- Project X) [Chorus] Come here, sit on the dick (Bitch) Bitch, is we fuckin' or what? (Like, what?) Like, I'm tryna show you a trick (Trick) Reposado, I sip ('Sado) Lightskin, I'm in love with her lips (Lips) Come here, let me get in your lips (Lips) And the sex always start with a kiss [Verse] Gotta do it like this I'm off the Wocky, my vision is shot (Wocky) Movin' slow, fell in love with the feelin' Like, free bro, he got booked for the killin' (Like, what?) I'm with MC and 41 gremlins Like, why is my name in being mentioned? In the party, I'm not havin' fun, fuck, who let this bitch in the section? She geekin', tryna get neaky, thoot on my body, I know that she tempted Got the jat with the tat on her butt, missionary, she lickin' my necklace I'm- I'm tryna get in your guts, said the way she suck dick is impressive BBL body, I told her to bend it If the pussy is good, then I'll spend it [Chorus] Come here, sit on the dick (Bitch) Bitch, is we fuckin' or what? (Like, what?) Like, I'm tryna show you a trick (Trick) Reposado, I sip ('Sado) Lightskin, I'm in love with her lips (Lips) Come here, let me get in your lips (Lips) And the sex always start with a kiss [Bridge] And the sex always start with a kiss Come he- lip- lip- lips And the sex always start with a kiss Lip- lip- lips And the sex always start with a- And the sex always start with a- And the sex always start with a kiss (Project- Project X) [Chorus] Come here, sit on the dick (Bitch) Bitch, is we fuckin' or what? (Like, what?) Like, I'm tryna show you a trick (Trick) Reposado, I sip ('Sado) Lightskin, I'm in love with her lips (Lips) Come here, let me get in your lips (Lips) And the sex always start with a kiss [Outro] (Project- Project) (Project- Project) (Project- Project X)

[Intro: Kyle Richh] Grrah 4100, it's 41 guns out Bitch, KR Oh Like, damn [Chorus: Kyle Richh] In the party, I'm not havin' fun (Oh) Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (Oh) I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh) Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (Like, what?) You gon' tell 'em the truth? Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh) Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn) In the party, I'm not havin' fun (Oh) Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (Oh) I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh) Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (What?) You gon' tell 'em the truth? Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh) Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn) [Verse 1: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter] Bitch, came with thirty, I left with eleven On his body, don't let him get lost Like, we made a movie on- (Damn) What the fuck? (Doumbouya) How you alive? (How you alive?) Stop the dissin', get out the kitchen Like, when is you comin' outside? (Bitch) Two-two deep when I'm on they side (I'm on they side) Brodie oot like a Piston (Damn) K-Kartii laughin', we already blitzed him (Kartii) I could never do bad on a mission (Bitch) Walk-walk down Walk him down just to better the distance (Grrah, grrah) Like, he can't run, it ain't nowhere to run [Verse 2: Jenn Carter, Dee Billz & Tata] I keep fuckin' my vision, this shit got me trippin' (It's Carter, dickhead) Bitch, 'Migos, I'm sippin' (What?) 'Lato stay on that timin', I call him, he clickin' And she love how I'm drippin' (Grrah) And the .40 like soccer the way that it's kickin' Like, what? Who really on that? (Grrah, what?) Brodie got put on the floor like a doormat Niggas talkin', but where you performed at? (Grrah) And if he got no motion, I cannot support that, bitch (Bitch) Like, that's the sound of the chop (Grrah) Jah Woo, he came with a knock (Like, what?) And if Dee in the spot, that's a billion shots, grrah (Grrah, grrah, boom) Up first, no hesitation Dot on his noggin, we makin' him famous (Grrah, grrah) Like, she a baddie, she lovin' my fragrance She a, she a thottie, throw it in rotation (Forty-one shots to the head, bitch) [Verse 3: Tata & Kyle Richh] Grrah, someone tell me why he sound like a bitch more than Jenny Since they dissin', it's 'bout to get heavy I might be on Chester posted with the Jetty (Damn) Like, I might slide with thirty in the clip And when I leave, I bet this shit be empty They wanna talk money, nigga, I got plenty This .40 gon' bark, it's soundin' like confetti (Boom, boom, boom) Like, if I hop out this car, I might spark 'em (Oh) Stomach shot, I might parallel park 'em (Oh) Thirteen in this rocket, Harden (Oh) Put the dot on his head, I ain't missin' my target (Grrah, grrah, boom) Huh, and when I'm off the 'erky, I tell her, "Don't fuck up my vibe" (Oh) And they mans keep dyin' They don't go and pick up a gun, they just go to the stu' and they cry, bitch (Like, damn) [Chorus: Kyle Richh] In the party, I'm not havin' fun (Oh) Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (Oh) I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh) Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (What?) You gon' tell 'em the truth? Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh) Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn) [Verse 4: Dee Billz, Kyle Richh & Tata] In the booth and it's Wock' in my cup, like (Wocky) Got two thots, I don't know who to rump (I don't know who to rump) Thot-thot bitch, shake it for some Runtz (She gon' shake it) Dissin' on my-, she feelin' the gun (Grrah) Like, grrah, my shit don't got no safety Bro rock 'em to sleep like a baby (Rock 'em to sleep) All of my opps be dyin' (They dyin') Shit crazy, I laugh on a daily (What the fuck?) In the, in the spot, see a baddie with motion I'm tryna dive in that ocean Keepin' it P, I don't got no emotion Want no baby, I hit with a Trojan (Trojan) In the party, sippin' Casamigos (Casa', casa') Might switch it and pour up the Henny (Pour up the Henny) Th-thooties askin', "Where is Jenny?" (Where is Jenn?) Told 'em, "She gon' be here in like twenty-two" (Twenty-two minutes) Two thots and they both twins (Two thots) Like, I'm tryna go for the win (Go for the dub) Strike her down like a pin (Strike her down) Liquor drippin' down her chin (She a thot) We in the party with the Barbies I'm with the steppers, the fuck is a Ken? Like, fuck it, might kick it to- (I might kick it to Jenn) Like, fuck, I want her and her friend (Like, damn, bitch) [Chorus: Kyle Richh] In the party, I'm not having fun (Oh) Like, thinkin' 'bout using my gun (Oh) I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh) Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (Like, what?) You gon' tell 'em the truth? Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh) Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn) In the party, I'm not having fun (Oh) Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (Oh) I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh) Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (What?) You gon' tell 'em the truth? Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh) Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn)

[Intro: Jenn Carter] Yo, KR, Yo, TaTa! Why the fuck these lil' females keep talking like they the hottest or some shit? All this run this, run that, nonsense None of yall bigger than me, what the fuck? Y'all think y'all runnin' some? [Chorus: Jenn Carter & TaTa] Hold on, run that jewelry, got thooties To the Max like Ruby (Ruby) Pixar, we make a movie Choppa make a nigga run back Now, this dummy bitch wanna do me She movin' wocky, love me or shoot me (Like, damn) I told that bitch to giddy up She want my life, but she can't (Run that!) You play me please don't come back (baow) Like, I be getting high on dumb packs (It's Carter, Dickhead) Said, these bitches they my sons like rugrat Can't be caught slippin', stay on point like a thumbtack (glrt, Baow) (Grah!) [Verse 1: TaTa] Bitch I'm a vet, what these niggas gon' do to me? If I like it, I'm taking his jewelry, bitch (Takin that shit) All this money not new to me, do what I want with these bitches I'm lit She say I'm famous she wanna take flicks (Damn) But, I cannot lack for a picture (Picture) Like fat ass she thick like snickers (Snickers) And she throw up my shit cause she knew I'm that nigga Ah, Imma hop with the V, like who wanna get clipped? Like big watch on my fucking wrist, I'm walkin' thru they hood I'm lookin like a lick, like but I dare a nigga try to take it Somebody try, then they go in a spliff (On bro, on bro) We in the party, she thinking she dancing on me, she don't know she dancing on the clip Like, go get that nigga, no goose, these niggas better duck Like, I see red and I don't give a fuck Like, I swear I be ready to hop out the truck Go get that nigga (Go get that nigga!) like.. Go get that nigga ah ! (Go get that nigga!) Go get that nigga, ah ! (Go get that nigga) [Chorus: Jenn Carter] Run that jewelry, got thooties To the max like Ruby (Ruby) Pixar, we make a movie Choppa make a nigga (Run back!) Now, this dummy bitch wanna do me She movin' wocky, love me or shoot me I told that bitch to giddy up She want my life, but she can't (Run that!) You play me please don't come back (please don't come back) Like, I be getting high on dumb packs (It's Carter, Dickhead) Said, these bitches they my sons like Rugrats Can't be caught slippin', stay on point like a thumbtack (Baow) [Verse 2: Kyle Richh] Yo bro, where the big booty thooties at? Thootie (Damn!) Thootie! (Thootie, Yeah!) Thootie (Lets go, grah grah, grah!) Thootie It's a party, when 4z in attendance (Like What) Yo Mike, put the deucey inside I'm in the spot with two twin Glocks (Glocks, damn) Like see a opp, get parked, no lot (Like, damn) Every gun go right thru' security Opp in the party, left 'em in shock Oh my god, who rolled this blunt? What the fuck, I'm high as fuck (High as fuck, like damn) Grah! On his body don't let him get low! (Low) Get him! Get him! Stop running, where is you going? I'm a G, can't show no emotion! Brownsville! We got the motion! Brownsville! We got the motion! Brownsville! We got the motion! (Motion!) [Chorus: Jenn Carter] Run that jewelry, got thooties To the Max like Ruby (Ruby) Pixar, we make a movie Choppa make a nigga (Run back!) Now, this dummy bitch wanna do me She movin' wocky, love me or shoot me I told that bitch to giddy up She want my life, but she can't run that (Run that!) You play me please don't come back (Please don't come back) Like, I be getting high on dumb packs (It's Carter, Dickhead) Said, these bitches they my sons like Rugrats Can't be caught slippin', stay on point like a thumbtack (Baow)

[Intro] FOREVEROLLING [Verse] I seen niggas drop fours and couldn't believe it Y'all was supposed to been dead, y'all overachievin' You heard of Brick Squad? Well, nigga, it's the blitz squad And every time I hear, "Hike, " I yell, "Blitzin' five" Blick 'em down (Each), kill 'em now, yeah, we still in town Hit up Smurk now for a Perc', bitch, it's a ten around I'll kill 'em now, spill a five, this how shit get fried Oh, you was outside lurkin'? Niggas still be lyin' He ain't dead, but we tried (Bitch) All that runnin', I'm tired (Fuck on) Bitch, you die, I'ma laugh (Yeah) Still on Hertz with the gas (Free the boys) Catch you slippin', I'm slidin', tell me I'm good at rappin' Y'all good at hidin', nigga, come out and get active My chopper shoot backwards (Bitch), my bitches gets pampered (Bitch) You probably didn't have her, dog, and she callin' me daddy Three-fifty, that's Pattie (Yeah), five hundred, that's Rick (Yeah) Two-fifty, that's Skelly, niggas so tired of my shit (Bitch) Jeweler so tired of my bitch, bust down both of her wrists Bust down both of my kids, I'm havin' fun with this shit I should just run on this bitch, no hook, cuz' And if I pass her, I ain't like her, that's a no look dub Bitch, I'm geeked off drugs, get your freaked out cousin I'm the reason y'all buzzin', how the fuck y'all don't love me? In the O, I'm with Chubby, in New York, I'm with Soo In the A, I'm with Wham, bitch, in the Chi', I'm with Zoo Nigga flinch, I'ma shoot (Baow) Chin up and raise your motherfuckin' hand if you been up And when it come to a trick, I don't like to spend much Bitch be all on my dick, ho, you should let my mans fuck Hundred thousand Ram truck, this a T-R And both the baddest bitches I know is from the D.R And if they ask who the richest, nigga, we are Remember bein' on Roxbury with T.R., with C.C. and Antt Three Gs and cap, four thousand with tax Might buy it and never wear it, freak bitches, I'm sharin' Fuck wrong with air? Niggas be out here playin' How my opp your mans? Reece, these niggas crazy Reece, these niggas is hatin', Reece, these niggas fakin' Reece, these niggas playin' how I never'll play [Chorus] It's time to go again If I catch a nigga lackin', I'ma score again She just was playin' wifey, now look at her, ho again Quit tryna tell me that I'm big, I'm finna blow again I'm off a four of red It's time to go again Don't call me lookin' for no brick 'cause I might know a friend And way before I blew a M, bitch, I was blowin' ends And way before I mail it to him, I been on takin' shit Don't tell me that it's up, nigga, that'll get you thumped, nigga

[Intro] Big 4 I'm for real (You're tellin' me you built a time machine?) [Verse] Keep the sleaze runnin', keep the jeans comin' What they chargin' now? Ayy, I don't give a fuck but I want forty-five Come give some pussy up, Megan, I'm on Tory ass (Yeah) Thirty-twos, forty-nines, CRX is pourin' lines Tryna fold, borderline, these niggas geekin' He only brought fifty K, well, how he want a feature? (Fuck off) What's your name? Nice to meet ya, this for Val and Tameeka This for lost soul, hard nigga, heart cold Bitch, I grew up with a burner code (Yeah) Now I get a mil' a check, call me Darko (Yeah) Five thousand my business, Chanel Styrofoam with the pearl glasses (Pearl glasses) Switch on the blick, free Ric, we still active (Free Ric) All my shit slap in the condos, the mattresses Taylor keep throwin' tantrums, mad that I'm a bachelor Mad that I got bitches, mad that I'm that nigga Baby, get out your feelings, in February, we trippin' Roll life, I miss my old life, lemme show you what that road life Fetti, bricks in seeing five to a 6'10", I'm the shit still (Yeah) Who care if he don't hold it down 'cause my bitch will Maybach, Maybach with the big wheel Seven million, all cash, that was this deal (Huh) Make a bitch get off her ass, come and drive for me Since we talkin' 'bout Ms, I got nine of 'em Me and Onika sellin' reefer in a five-seater Ain't sellin' your shit, I ain't sellin' mines neither (Nope) Now it's your time Reaper, Money Man, Mr. Two Hunnid Grams He like that gray shit, I only fuck with tan [Chorus] If you a hatin' bitch, no, we can't link (Fuck off) If you a ho nigga, don't come around me (At all) I got my own niggas (Yeah), I don't miss crowd skeet (Yeah) Niggas be foul, chief (Bitch), hold me down T (Ha) If you a hatin' bitch, no, we can't link (Fuck off) If you a ho nigga, don't come around me (At all) I got my own niggas, I don't miss crowd skeet (Yeah) Niggas be foul, chief (Bitch), hold me down T (Ha) [Outro] If you a hatin' bitch, no, we can't link (Fuck off) If you a ho nigga, don't come around me (At all) I got my own niggas, I don't miss crowd skeet (Yeah) Niggas be foul, chief (Bitch), hold me down T (Ha)

[Intro] (Look out, Veno) Steppin' Shit on me, ten links on, probably a mill' on me (Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients) Pull the curtains down on the Maybach, niggas hate that Suitcase full of eight straps, I used to take straps [Chorus] They say that nigga ain't a rat, well, where that case at? Half of these niggas ain't that, they just can make rap In public with a fully loaded, some shit can get you boated If you ain't tryna kill somethin', then why the fuck you totin'? A lot of people picked up, but not too many wrote She love that I don't give a fuck, that's why I keep her close You don't wanna war with me, I got too many soldiers Quit screamin', "Dugg, you spoil me, " before I bend you over I'm eatin' off of royalties, they know my shit cold One time for the real niggas who ain't never told [Verse] Jump back down, bitch, we off that clown shit Skinny brown petite thing want me to pound shit Everything true blue when I'm in town, bitch Still yellin' "R.I.P. Scoot, " I really miss you Cutty on some new shoes, fiberglass Dugg Draggin' down Wilshere, I'm all in Spazz hood I ain't gotta check shit, I know that bag good Raise your hand if you a bitch, that's what she had Dugg Shoutout to my last wood, come get your ass whooped Everything fast too, shoutout my last two Still holdin' for the H, I wish we had Drew I'm still holdin' for the G, I wish we had Wild Still holdin' for the Hawks, I'm in my bag now Them poles used to kill sixes, they killin' fives now Quit tellin' niggas I been trippin', I'm on my P's and Q's Dre keep fallin' 'sleep on me, I think he need some juice Say, I don't need no AutoTune, just bring me all the blues Young And Turnt the label, nigga, that shit that's comin' soon How you think you made it, nigga? Like, you can fuck with me Val, Tameka and Shanique, they got a truck a piece Lou, your nephew gettin' big and you got another niece They don't know that shit you did, fuck that nigga, rest in peace Just got word that youngin in there with a thug I put five on him, but they gon' do it on the love Ten secure packs, a whole gallon of some spud That's a tip, nigga, you lil' bitch nigga [Chorus] They say that nigga ain't a rat, well, where that case at? Half of these niggas ain't that, they just can make rap In public with a fully loaded, some shit can get you boated If you ain't tryna kill somethin', then why the fuck you totin'? A lot of people picked up, but not too many wrote She love that I don't give a fuck, that's why I keep her close You don't wanna war with me, I got too many soldiers Quit screamin', "Dugg, you spoil me, " before I bend you over I'm eatin' off of royalties, they know my shit cold One time for the real niggas who ain't never told [Outro] (Look out, Veno) (Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)

[Intro] You know? (Tst) Turn me up [Verse] This for all my thugs who ain't heard me in a minute Like ten M's comin', when I get it, I'ma split it This for all my killers, this for all my dogs This for all my niggas I just left behind that wall (Helluva made this beat, baby) I'm back fuckin' with raw, nigga, I heard you got 'em cheap I'm doin' this shit for y'all, all my lil' ones on the East I should be preachin' peace, but you know how I get Soon as a nigga slip, I'ma throw somethin' in his shit It's like four somethin' in this bitch, guess who paid for all the blickys As fast as I make it home, I'ma start back gettin' busy Told my lawyer, "Go and get him, got a quarter on it, cash" (Cash) And I'll be in the 'burbs, still'll thump a nigga ass Bring my pipe and get a mask, watch me fap cuz You'd be surprised how many niggas wanna whack Dugg (Fuck 'em) Trap jumpin', yeah, nigga, and I rap good I'ma stand on niggas, Gotti 'til they catch up Ask 12, "Is it easy tryna catch us?" I brought my Lamb' truck yellow, but it's matte black All that actin' like you special, here go five racks (Yeah) I wanna fuck, boo (Duh) And I ain't only get the cash, I bought the trucks too (Yeah) My bitch got on Buffs too like it's a us thing (Thing) My watch almost three hundred thousand, nigga, fuck chains I just had a Russ game, yeah, bricks How you feel 'bout cuz? Yeah, bitch Still be on the 6 with it (Yeah) Young rich nigga (Yeah) Goin' broke over a ho? I'ma finna fix niggas I don't wanna rap with 'em, they can't get a pic' with me Say my name another time, I'm goin' big shit And doggie, this is big business, where yo' whip at? (Whip it) Never naw, nigga, where yo' bitch at? I ain't with the chit chat, that's how I'ma get back I tote somethin' with a kickback, my Cartier, better miss that Mm, 'cause you know how I get it Fours over everything, you know who I'm with (Bitch) Miss me with them petty games, bae, you know I'm rich I should tip somethin', nah, trick on you Don't think you caught us slippin', my bitch keep a blick on her I still be in the trenches with nothin' but pape' and sticks on me, yeah Spin that 'Cat (What else?), spin that Track', duh If you ain't leave it empty, tell your driver spin that back, yeah Spin that Hummer, spin that Range He still where I left 'em, so I know I did my thing, yeah Spin that 'Cat, nigga, spin that Track' If you ain't leave it empty, tell your driver spin it back (Duh, duh, duh, duh) [Outro] D caught- R.I.P. Mox

[Intro] (We got London On Da Track) We got Free them boys Yeah, bitch, we the- [Chorus] Wild nigga, touch one of these chains, I'm in the crowd with it Foul nigga, I'll hop with this bitch and get the yeah, yeah, yeah Cuz ran off, they found him dead, dead, dead Me, Apple, Ric and Martez known for huntin' shit Nah, what's that drug? You turn one into two, we call it dog Heard that young niggas still like to hoop, I like to ball We ain't into cuffin' rat bitches, not I And every nigga ever disrespected got shot Ten spin, friends, yeah Wock', Wock', Wock', red New Glocks, F&Ns Drew, Mox, Neff and Twin [Verse 1] Blues, blocks, I'm just Pape' on who? Not us Chill bitch, won't fall out of love, I need a real bitch I'm still lit, Apple fightin' a life, know we appeal shit I'm here for him, youngin been gone, bitch know we still scorin' Yeah, yeah, still missin' Gotti, bangin' that Lil Quez Turn me up, no new friends, just know it's only us What you on, youngin? What you on? [Chorus] Wild nigga, touch one of these chains, I'm in the crowd with it Foul nigga, I'll hop with this bitch and get the yeah, yeah, yeah Cuz ran off, they found him dead, dead, dead Me, Apple, Ric and Martez known for huntin' shit Nah, what's that drug? You turn one into two, we call it dog Heard that young niggas still like to hoop, I like to ball We ain't into cuffin' rat bitches, not I And every nigga ever disrespected got shot Ten spin, friends, yeah Wock', Wock', Wock', red New Glocks, F&Ns Drew, Mox, Neff and Twin [Verse 2] What, you think special, bitch? Thump her if I catch the bitch Fifty K, I'm blessed as shit, bare face on my extra shit Not even on no messy shit, my new bitch and my ex the shit Dugg, he back to stretchin' shit, fuck her good, no text at all Bitch might not get sexed at all, fuck on, ho I'm not with kissin', I'm not with huggin', I get my fuck on, ho I got my buffs on and my sticks, got my pint, bitch, I'm rich Risk my life just for this shit, free them boys (We the-) [Chorus] Wild nigga, touch one of these chains, I'm in the crowd with it Foul nigga, I'll hop with this bitch and get the yeah, yeah, yeah Cuz ran off, they found him dead, dead, dead Me, Apple, Ric and Martez known for huntin' shit Nah, what's that drug? You turn one into two, we call it dog Heard that young niggas still like to hoop, I like to ball We ain't into cuffin' rat bitches, not I And every nigga ever disrespected got shot Ten spin, friends, yeah Wock', Wock', Wock', red New Glocks, F&Ns Drew, Mox, Neff and Twin [Outro] Free them boys

[Intro] (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) [Verse 1] I wonder if you're still thinking about me Do you feel anything different? ('Cause I don't feel any different) If I'm honest, worse got bad, my conscience really needs you back I promise, (And I never promise) [Pre-Chorus] If you let me, baby, I'll believe, (I'll believe) I could be, (I could be), out here [Chorus] 'Cause I lied, I can't forget you, I don't wanna let you go You're the only one I think of when I'm with these other hoes, (These other-) When they ask me if I miss you, I just tell 'em that I don't But it's true, you make me bleed, it's only you I give control [Post-Chorus] (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) [Verse 2] If I could take it to the day we met, I would save us By leaving you there, it's nonsense, (Oh-oh but I can't stop it, I know) No, I wish this didn't end so bad, Id like to think that What we had wasn't nothing, (But it wasn't nothing) [Pre-Chorus] If you let me, baby, I'll believe, (I'll believe) I could be, (I could be), out here [Chorus] 'Cause I lied, I can't forget you, I don't wanna let you go You're the only one I think of when I'm with these other hoes, (Other hoes) When they ask me if I miss you, I just tell 'em that I don't But it's true, you make me bleed, it's only you I give control [Bridge] It's just you, it's just you It's just you It's just you, it's just you It's just you [Chorus] But I lied, I can't forgive you, I've been trying to let go I got 36 missed calls from bitches I don't even know When they ask me if I miss you, I just tell 'em that I don't But it's true, you make me bleed, it's only you I give control

[Intro: 44phantom] Head lice, I think I'm itching again 'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge Another red light, and I keep running it through Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose [Verse 1: 44phantom & Machine Gun Kelly] I'm on the same shit, babe, we at the same damn place I wanna break my face, I wanna feel something I like the way you think, we'll make the same ship sink I wouldn't change a thing, I wouldn't change a thing Yeah, hang tight, fuck that, I'm gone like a bus pass You told me you love me, but my trauma doesn't trust that Split a pill, crush that, guess I'm still a rugrat Running from these problems, switching lanes in a truck hat [Pre-Chorus: 44phantom & Machine Gun Kelly] Mmm, Hollywood's unlocked Mmm, brain dead, heart stop [Chorus: 44phantom] These fucking head lice, I think I'm itching again 'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge Another red light, and I keep running it through Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose It's just the head lice, I think I'm itching again 'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge Another red light, and I keep running it through Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose [Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly & 44phantom] Daylight's burning me, feels like eternity In the same night, I keep on doing what's hurting me And it ain't right, what's deep inside, I need surgery Or a drain pipe to throw my life away, yeah Blame it on me, you can fuck that, yeah Only paranoia wants that, yeah Telling me that you're in love with me But my trauma never could trust that, yeah Always down to split pills, yeah Show me something that's real, yeah I'm head strong, but I'm dead wrong If I let you leave here 'cause [Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly, 44phantom & Both] Mmm (Yeah, yeah), Hollywood's unlocked Mmm (Yeah, yeah), brain dead, heart stop [Chorus: 44phantom, Machine Gun Kelly & Both] It's just the head lice, I think I'm itching again 'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge Another red light, and I keep running it through (Yeah) Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose (Yeah) It's just the head lice, I think I'm itching again 'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge Another red light (Yeah), and I keep running it through Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose [Outro: Machine Gun Kelly] And this day happens over again and again and again

[Chorus] Girl, you got me fallin' to pieces I'm all in my feelings, I can't get out You got me fallin' to pieces I'm all in my feelings so fuck you now [Post-Chorus] So fuck you now (Yeah) [Verse 1] I wanna sleep with a bad bitch, maybe your favorite actress? Just so it makes you batshit, (I, I, I) I should've known you're savage, all of your friends are damaged Baby, that heart is plastic, (right, right, right?) [Pre-Chorus] Oh, but I can't be alone And I find it hard to show it Baby, I just called your phone To say I can forget but I'll never forgive [Chorus] Girl, you got me fallin' to pieces I'm all in my feelings, I can't get out You got me fallin' to pieces I'm all in my feelings so fuck you now [Post-Chorus] (Let's go) So fuck you now (Ay, ay, ay) [Verse 2] I keep it c'est la vie when I got drugs in me But all of my memories feel like a knife just cut me I bought a Tesla just to impress ya That shit didn't work I got all dressed up just for you to fess up That you did me dirty [Pre-Chorus] Oh, but I can't be alone And I find it hard to show it, (yeah) Baby, I just called your phone To say I can forget but I'll never forgive [Chorus] Girl, you got me fallin' to pieces I'm all in my feelings, I can't get out You got me fallin' to pieces I'm all in my feelings so fuck you now Girl, you got me fallin' to pieces, (Oh, yeah) I'm all in my feelings, I can't get out You got me fallin' to pieces, (Oh) I'm all in my feelings so fuck you now [Outro] I hate that I miss you, I hate that I miss you, yeah So fuck you now I hate that I miss you, I hate that I miss you, yeah So fuck you now

[Intro] It's true, babe I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe And, girl, you know I'd do whatever you say It's hard for me to change you, baby I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly [Verse 1] I took a knife, watch it sink Maybe I wanted to bleed again I just got blood on my mink I'll never buy it in pink again I wanna know where you're at I wanna feel when you breathe me in Maybe I overreact A side of me you'll never see again [Pre-Chorus] Call when you're alone The walls are filled with holes You bought the lies I sold It's your fault, and it always was [Chorus] Because it's true, babe I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe And, girl, you know I'd do whatever you say It's hard for me to change you, baby I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly It's true, babe I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe Only do the things you let me do, yeah It's hard for me to change you, baby I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly [Verse 2] I burn my house to the floor Promise me you'll never leave again I lit a match in the dark I was just tryin' to see my friends This shit is trippin' me up Said I went missin', what's missin' is us I guess your memory's fucked I guess I'm shit outta luck, it's never enough [Pre-Chorus] You call when you're alone The walls are filled with holes You bought the lies I sold It's your fault, and it always was [Chorus] Because it's true, babe I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe And, girl, you know I'd do whatever you say It's hard for me to change you, baby I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly It's true, babe I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe Only do the things you let me do, yeah It's hard for me to change you, baby I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly [Outro] Because it's true 'Cause of you Do whatever you It's hard for me to change you, baby I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly

[Intro] (SSEVA) [Chorus] She like, "Boy, go find someone, find someone you love" Girl, I can't find no one, 'cause you the one I love You don't understand, it's so hard to trust She like, "You not the one, you didn't give me enough" Seen us Trust me, I seen from far You told me that you loved me And you put that shit on God [Verse] You so damn hard to read It's so damn hard to please you I know you're wrong for me But I still want you to come home to me It's not my fault, or is it? Girl, I didn't know You thought it would make a difference If you let me go, go, go, oh [Chorus] She like, "Boy, go find someone, find someone you love" Girl, I can't find no one, 'cause you the one I love You don't understand, it's so hard to trust She like, "You not the one, you didn't give me enough" Seen us Trust me, I seen from far You told me that you loved me And you put that shit on God [Outro] Don't you walk away now Look at what we made together Don't you walk away now We can clear this stuff together Don't you walk away now Look at what we made together Don't you walk away now We can clear this stuff together

[Verse 1: Luke] So this is where I am Hanging on a feeling Driving through the valley just to chase the pain again So this is where we are I should've seen it comin' Every time we say goodbye, I say hello again [Chorus: All] I cried in your dark brown eyes For the thousandth time 'Cause you love somebody I died when you left that night For the thousandth time 'Cause you love somebody else I tried to stop the door as it was closin' It was closin' Can't help the way I keep ignorin' every omen Every omen Heaven knows I should let go It's nothing that I don't already know [Verse 2: Luke, All] I kiss you on your neck (Oh-na-na) You were starin' at the ceiling (Oh-na-na) I should've known right then and there you were a runaway (Oh-na-na) Oh, just make it go away (Oh-na-na) Can you help me rearrange it? (Oh-na-na) I'm still makin' sense of having nothing left to save [Chorus: All] I cried in your dark brown eyes For the thousandth time 'Cause you love somebody I died when you left that night For the thousandth time 'Cause you love somebody else I tried to stop the door as it was closin' It was closin' Can't help the way I keep ignorin' every omen Every omen Heaven knows I should let go It's nothing that I don't already know [Bridge: All] We go 'round again, we jump back in bed That's what you do when you love somebody These bad omens, I look right through them That's what you do when you love somebody We go 'round again, we jump back in bed That's what you do when you love somebody These bad omens, I look right through them That's what you do when you love somebody [Outro: Luke, All] Else (When you love somebody) Else (When you love somebody)

[Verse 1: Luke] Is it lonely where you are? All the way across the room With a knife inside your heart I feel it, too, mm Is it just the way we are? Always burnin' through the roof Oh, I guess only the stars would know the truth, mm [Pre-Chorus: Luke, Calum] I'd die for you, I'd die for you, I'd die for you (For you) I tried for you, I tried for you, I tried But all I hear is [Chorus: Luke] All the things you said in my head Ricochetin' off the bed Nothin' left, what a mess Oh my god, it never ends Now we're stressed and depressed And we're goin' 'round again In an emotional blender All the things you said in my head Ricochetin' off the bed Nothin' left, what a mess Oh my god, it never ends Now we're stressed and depressed And we're goin' 'round again In an emotional blender [Verse 2: Luke, Luke & Calum] But we just can't keep away When you know me like you do It's supernatural, got me howlin' at the moon [Pre-Chorus: Luke, Calum] I'd die for you, I'd die for you, I'd die for you (For you) I tried for you, I tried for you, I tried But all I hear is [Chorus: Luke] All the things you said in my head Ricochetin' off the bed Nothin' left, what a mess Oh my god, it never ends Now we're stressed and depressed And we're goin' 'round again In an emotional blender All the things you said in my head Ricochetin' off the bed Nothin' left, what a mess Oh my god, it never ends Now we're stressed and depressed And we're goin' 'round again In an emotional blender [Bridge: Luke] Oh, oh-oh Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah [Outro: Luke] All the things I said in my head Ricochetin' off the bed Nothin' left, what a mess Oh my god, it never ends Now we're stressed and depressed And we're goin' 'round again In an emotional blender

[Verse: Luke] I guess, I guess I got what I wanted I never knew what I needed, leave it Up to me to fuck it up without a good reason I know, I know that it was my own fault I never picked up that phone call, oh, Lord All these broke hearts, but mine's the one bleeding [Chorus: Luke] Bullshit I feed myself Me and my selfish appetite I did not need your help Now it's just me, myself, and I [Post-Chorus: Luke] La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie Now it's just me, myself, and I La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie Now it's just me, myself, and I [Verse: Luke] Guess, I guess I got what I wanted I never knew what I needed, leave it Up to me to fuck it up without a good reason I know, I know that it was my own fault I never picked up that phone call, oh, Lord All these broke hearts, but mine's the one bleeding [Chorus: Luke & Michael, Luke] Bullshit I feed myself Me and my selfish appetite I did not need your help Now it's just me, myself and I [Post-Chorus: Luke] La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie Now it's just me, myself, and I La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie Now it's just me, myself, and I [Breakdown: Luke] I guess, I guess I got what I wanted I never knew what I needed, oh [Chorus: Luke, Calum] Bullshit I feed myself (Feed myself) Me and my selfish appetite I did not need your help (Need your help) Now it's just me, myself, and I I know you wish me well (Wish me well) And that's what makes me wanna die I did not need your help Now it's just me, myself, and I [Post-Chorus: Luke] La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie Now it's just me, myself, and I La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie Now it's just me, myself, and [Outro: Luke, Calum] (Now it's just me, myself, and) Self and (Now it's just me, myself, and) Self and I (Now it's just me, myself, and) Now it's just me, myself, and

[Intro: Luke Hemmings] I don't wanna get older Without your head on my shoulder On the day that you leave me I'll forever be bleeding, love As forever comes closer Hope the world will spin slower I don't wanna get older I don't wanna get older [Verse 1: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton] Stare at the photograph Suddenly takes me back The promises roll off your breath In your cocaine-coloured wedding dress Lost in the day-to-day You kiss away the pain Oh, every time you twist my lips My dear devoted delicate [Pre-Chorus: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton] It's not worth it if I lose my one-way ticket for two Just me, just you [Chorus: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton] I don't wanna get older Without your head on my shoulder On the day that you leave me I'll forever be bleeding, love As forever comes closer Hope the world will spin slower I don't wanna get older I don't wanna get older [Verse 2: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton, Sierra Deaton] Our love is tailor-made But we let the edges fade Your wicked smile, it says it all Mixed with my sad and cynical (Hmm) No tragedy at the end No, nothing Shakespearean It all comes flooding back again My dear devoted delicate [Pre-Chorus: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton] It's not worth it if I lose my one-way ticket for two Just me, just you [Chorus: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton] I don't wanna get older Without your head on my shoulder On the day that you leave me I'll forever be bleeding, love As forever comes closer Hope the world will spin slower I don't wanna get older I don't wanna get older

[Intro] NOVA gon' make that shit back [Chorus: 6LACK] If she catch me with that bitch, she runnin' down with me tonight It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide, yeah I can't have you thinkin' that I'm out here tellin' lies It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide Told you I could never give it up I'm cuffin' all your love, don't you make me pipe it up 'Cause, baby, once it's up, it's stuck She fight a case 'bout the dick, yeah, she booted I'm out here, can't be pursuin' anything movin' (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: 6LACK] Don't make her pull up, pull up, pull up She got a shooter, she ready to suit up Hand in my face and she wishin' me Darin' me, touch me, like do somethin', do somethin' (No way, no way) She put some sugar in my tank, pull up to my job Probably key my car, then get the law involved She want all the drama [Chorus: 6LACK & Jessie Reyez] If she catch me with that bitch, she runnin' down with me tonight It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide, yeah I can't have you thinkin' that I'm out here tellin' lies It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide Told you I could never give it up I'm cuffin' all your love, don't make me pipe it up 'Cause, baby, once it's up, it's stuck She fight a case 'bout the dick, yeah, she booted I'm out here, can't be pursuin' anything movin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Jessie Reyez] A whole lotta people don't wanna admit that it's more fun to love on somebody who toxic Found out that your ex live close, so I'm tryna fuck you with the windows open Love it when your jealousy shows a little Love it when you check my phone and give me some shit, then you give me some dick But it's gotta be quick, 'cause a bitch that's rich stay busy Like a thug always keep his glizzy And you love it when I go down low like a sinner And I make you say that none of these hoes could never, ever [Chorus: 6LACK & Jessie Reyez, 6LACK] If she catch me with that bitch, she runnin' down with me tonight It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide, yeah I can't have you thinkin' that I'm out here tellin' lies It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide Told you I could never give it up I'm cuffin' all your love, don't make me pipe it up 'Cause, baby, once it's up, it's stuck She fight a case 'bout the dick, yeah, she booted I'm out here, can't be pursuin' anything movin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)