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Astro, yeah Sun is down, freezin cold Thats how we already know, winters here My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt Thats just all he know, he dont know nothin else I tried to show em, yeah I tried to show em, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Goin on you with the pick and roll Young La Flame, he in sicko mode Made this here with all the ice on in the booth At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose Yeah, Jump Out boys, thats Nike boys, hoppin out coupes This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot Was off the Remy, had a Papoose Had to hit my old town to duck the news Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves Now its 4 AM and Im back up poppin with the crew I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin fruits And they chokin, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose Some-Some-Some-Someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-Play-Playin for keeps, dont play us for weak To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-Play-Playin for keeps, dont play us for weak Yeah, this shit way too formal, yall know I dont follow suit Stacey Dash, most of these girls aint got a clue All of these hoes I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put em all in a group Hit my eses, I need the bootch Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, Hop in, you comin too In the 305, bitches treat me like Im Uncle Luke Had to slop the top off, its just a roof, uh She said, Where we goin? I said, The moon We aint even make it to the room She thought it was the ocean, its just the pool Now I got her open, its just the Goose Who put this shit together? Im the glue Someone said Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said Play-Playin for keeps Someone said, mother, someone said Dont play us for weak Yeah! Astro, yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy Shes in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I land Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy Knocked for the night, ayy 767, man, this shit got double bedroom, man I still got scores to settle, man I crept down the block Made a right Cut the lights , paid the price Niggas think its sweet , its on sight Nothin nice , baguettes in my ice Jesus Christ , checks over stripes Thats what I like , thats what we like Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like Im Sheck See the shots that I took , wet like Im Book Wet like Im Lizzie I be spinnin Valley, circle blocks til Im dizzy Like where is he? No one seen him Im tryna clean em Shes in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I land Had me out like a light Like a light Like a light Like a light Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly Sendin texts, aint sendin kites, yeah He said, Keep that on lock I say, You know this shit, its stife, yeah Its absolute, yeah , Im back, reboot LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah We back on the road, they jumpin off, no parachute, yeah Shorty in the back She said she workin on her glutes, yeah Aint by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah Bout a check, yeah , just check the foots, yeah Pass this to my daughter, Ima show her what it took Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook Yeah
Yeah 7:30 in the night, yeah Ooh-oooh, ooh I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried bout those comments Im way too numb, yeah, its way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When youre not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah 7-1-3 Through the 2-8-1, yeah, Im ridin, why they on me? Why they on me? Im flyin, sippin low-key Im sippin low-key in Onyx, rider, rider When Im pullin up right beside ya Pop star, lil Mariah When I text a cute game, wildness Throw a stack on the Bible Never Snapchat or took molly She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies, yeah We at the top floor, right there off Doheny, yeah Oh no, I cant fuck with yall Yeah, when Im with my squad I cannot do no wrong Yeah, saucin in the city, dont get misinformed Yeah, they gon pull up on you Yeah, we gon do some things, some things you cant relate Yeah, cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay Oh, you cant go, oh, I dont know Oh, back the fuck up off me I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried bout those comments Im way too numb, yeah, its way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When youre not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my I want a green light, I wanna be like I wanna press my line, yeah I wanna take that ride, yeah Im gonna press my line I want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my— Mama, dear, spare your feelings Im relivin moments, peeling more residual buy the building, burn the building Take your bitch, rebuild the building just to fuck some more justify my love for you And touch the sky for God to stop, debating war Put the pussy on a pedestal Put the pussy on a high horse That pussy to die for That pussy to die for Peter, piper, picked a pepper So I could pick your brain and put your heart together We depart the shady parts and party hard The diamonds yours, the coupe forever My best shots might shoot forever like I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried bout those comments Im way too numb, yeah, its way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When youre not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time
I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need Love, love, love, love Long as we got Love, love, love, oh Long as we got Done with these niggas, I dont love these niggas I dust off these niggas, do it for fun Dont take it personal Personally, Im surprised you called me after the things I said Skrrt, skrrt on niggas , skrrt up on niggas Skrrt down, you actin like me Actin like we wasnt more than a summer fling I said farewell, you took it well Promise I wont cry over spilled milk Give me a paper towel, gimme another Valium Give me another hour or two, hour with you Why you bother me when you know you dont want me? Why you bother me when you know you got a woman? Why you hit me when you know you know better? Know you know better Know your crew better than you do Call me, lookin for ya , I be lookin for ya Got me lookin forward to weekends With you, baby, with you, baby With you, baby , with you We do whatever we want, go wherever we want Love however we want, it dont matter You do whatever I want, get whatever I want Get whatever I need, its about Love, love, love, love Long as we got Love, love, love, oh Long as we got Should have never gave you my number, I did it with you Should have never let you hit it, I split it with you I regret it, you gots a fetish You gots a problem, now its a problem, oh, no Skrrt, skrrt on bitches I dont know these bitches Dig dirt on bitches, do it for fun Dont take it personal, baby Love on my ladies, luh-love to my ladies, uh Dated a few Why you bother me? Why you bother me? Why you bother me? Last time I checked, you were the one that left Me in a wreck , me in a mess You all I rep , like my side I rep Yeah, thats that Mo City that side, that you cant come round at night, yeah You like to get me high, you dont want no one beside ya You like when I make fire, you say, La Flame, keep makin fire Let me cum inside ya, let me plant that seed inside ya Ass and titties, titties, only thing that stuck with, with me Only thing that was real, only thing I could feel, ya feel me? So why you bother me, why you bother me? Tryna catch a P.O.V., yeah Love, love, love, love Long as we got Love, love, love, oh Long as we got I came to your city, lookin for lovin and licky Cause you promised to put it down All up in your city, lookin for you, uh Searchin for you like love Only thing keepin me from droppin you right now Right now Only thing keepin me by your side Only thing keepin me by your side now But see, Solána, if you dont say somethin, speak up for yourself They think you stupid, you know what Im sayin?
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill My mama was raised in the era when Clean water was only served to the fairer skin Doin clothes, you woulda thought I had help But they wasnt satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself You see its broke nigga racism Thats that Dont touch anything in the store And its rich nigga racism Thats that Come in, please buy more What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain? All you blacks want all the same things Used to only be niggas, now everybody playin Spendin everything on Alexander Wang New slaves You see its leaders and its followers But Id rather be a dick than a swallower You see its leaders and its followers But Id rather be a dick than a swallower I throw these Maybach keys, I wear my heart on the sleeve I know that we the new slaves, I see the blood on the leaves I see the blood on the leaves, I see the blood on the leaves I know that we the new slaves, I see the blood on the leaves They throwin hate at me, want me to stay at ease Fuck you and your corporation, yall niggas cant control me I know that we the new slaves, I know that we the new slaves Im bout to wild the fuck out, Im goin Bobby Boucher I know that pussy aint free, you niggas pussy, aint me Yall throwin contracts at me, you know that niggas cant read Throw on some Maybach keys, fuck it, cest la vie I know that we the new slaves, yall niggas cant fuck with me Yall niggas cant fuck with Ye, yall niggas cant fuck with Ye Ill move my family out the country so you cant see where I stay So go and grab the reporters, so I can smash their recorders See, theyll confuse us with some bullshit like the New World Order Meanwhile the DEA teamed up with the CCA They tryna lock niggas up, they tryna make new slaves See, thats that privately owned prison, get your peace today They prolly all in the Hamptons, braggin bout what they made Fuck you and your Hampton house, Ill fuck your Hampton spouse Came on her Hampton blouse and in her Hampton mouth Yall bout to turn shit up, Im bout to tear shit down Im bout to air shit out, now what the fuck they gon say now? Nothing bad, nothing bad, noth- Noth-Noth-, -ing bad, noth-noth- Bad, nothing bad, nothing I wont end this high, not this time again So long, so long, so long, you cannot survive And Im not dyin, and I cant lose I cant lose, no, I cant lose Cause I cant leave it to you So lets get too high, get too high again Too high again, too high, ooh hoo-hoo-hoo, woo Yeah, h-h-h-high, h-high-high, high-high high-igh-high-high H-high-igh, yeah, high, high-igh Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén Az embereknek fájt a sötét Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk
All the commas Murda on the beat so its not nice Ooh, hmm For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main M&Ms, sweet like candy cane Drop the top, pop it, let it bang For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main M&Ms, sweet like candy cane Drop the top, pop it, let it bang Drop the top, play hide and seek Jump inside, jump straight to the league Take a sip, feel just how I be On Freeway, but no, aint nothin free Bend laws, bend lanes Been bustin bills, but still, aint nothin change You in the mob soon as you rock the chain She caught the waves, just thumbin through my braids Heatin up, baby, Im just heatin up Need your love, not a need, it is a must Feelin stuck, you know how to keep me up Icy love, icy like a hockey puck For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main M&Ms, sweet like candy cane Drop the top, pop it, let it bang For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main M&Ms, sweet like candy cane Drop the top, pop it, let it bang All the ones, all the chains piled on the mantle All the dawgs, all the dawgs low creep right behind me in the Phantom Yeah, never go, never go dip on the set, stayed Santana Yeah, run it back, turn the lights on when I hit up Green Lantern Yeah, fly the broads, fly the dawgs down to Atlanta Yeah, in the cut in Medusa, lay low, yeah, I might be Yeah, roll up, help me calm down when Im movin high speed Yeah, if I send one, need to text back cause you know what I need Oh, please , oh, me , oh, my We been movin, we been movin for some time Flexin, flexin, try to exercise Exercise , exercise , exercise , exercise For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main M&Ms, sweet like candy cane Drop the top, pop it, let it bang For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main M&Ms, sweet like candy cane Drop the top, pop it, let it bang
I got room in my fumes She fill my mind up with ideas Im the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here She saw my eyes, she know Im gone I see some things that you might fear I’m doin a show, Ill be back soon That aint what she wanna hear Now I got her in my room Legs wrapped around my beard Got the fastest car, it zoom Hope we make it outta here When Im with you, I feel alive You say you love me, dont you lie Wont cross my heart, dont wanna die Keep the pistol on my side Case it’s fumes She fill my mind up with ideas I’m the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here We aint stressin bout the loot My block made of quesería This not the molly, this the boot Ain’t no comin back from here Live the life of La Familia Its so much gang that I cant see ya Turn it up til they cant hear Runnin, runnin round for the thrill Yeah, dawg, dawg, round my real Raw, raw, I been pourin to the real Nah, nah, nah, they not back of the VIP Gorgeous, baby, keep me hard as steel Ah, this my life, I did not choose Uh, been on this since we was kids We gon stay on top and break the rules Uh, I fill my mind up with ideas Case its fumes She fill my mind up with ideas Im the highest in the room Hope I make it outta here
Dont you open up that window Dont you let out that antidote Poppin pills is all we know In the hills is all we know Dont go through the front door Its lowkey at the night show So, dont you open up that window Dont you let out that antidote, yeah Party on a Sunday Do it all again on Monday Spent a check on a weekend I might do it all again I just hit a three peat Fucked three hoes I met this week I dont do no old hoes My nigga, thats a no-no She just want the coco I just want dinero Who that at the front door? If its the feds, oh, no, no, no Dont you open up that window Dont you let out that antidote Poppin pills is all we know In the hills is all we know Dont go through the front door Its lowkey at the night show Yeah, ooh, ooh, at the night show At the night show , at the night show Ooh, at the night show Ooh, at the night show Anything can happen at the night show Everything can happen at the night show Ooh, at the night show Anything can happen at the night show Ooh, at the night show Ooh, your bitch not at home, she at the night show Ooh , fuckin right, ho Ooh, had to catch a flight for the night show Ooh , lets get piped though Bottles got us right though, we aint sippin light, no I aint got no type though, only got one night though, we can do it twice though Ooh , at the night show, ooh At the night show , at the night show Ooh, at the night show, yeah, at the night show, everything can happen at the night show Ooh, at the night show Anything can happen at the night show, ooh Stackin up day to day, young nigga You know you gotta go get it, go get it, my nigga They hatin, they stankin, they waitin Dont be mistaken, we dyin, they stayin Lord, Im on fire, they think that Im Satan Callin me crazy on different occasions Kickin the cameraman off of my stages Cause I dont like how he snappin my angles Im overboard and Im over-impatient Over my niggas and these kids my ages Dealin with Mo shit thats more complicated Like these two bitches that might be related H-Town, you got one, and you Bun B like a number-one Its late night, got a late show If you wanna roll, I got a place where Poppin pills is all we know In the hills is all we know Dont go through the front door Its lowkey at the night show So dont you open up that window
That coca I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, Im with a white ho And she snortin three lines like Adidas Got a black girl rollin off molly Got a white bitch snortin up snow Say she want real niggas in the party Parents gon leave the keys to the condo Bitch, close the door, theres shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So Ima get more, yeah, Ima get more Bitch, close the door, theres shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So Ima get more, yeah, Ima get more I just poured an eight in a liter With a white bitch sniffin on Bieber Are you sure you want to party with the demons? Bitch lookin for a phone, I aint seen it Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji Free Stix, Im poured up and Im leanin I got a couple pussy niggas in their feelings Cause the main bitch wanna come see me She said she want more, your girl is a ho You need to let go, she fucked all my bros She snortin the snow , now shes touchin her toes She got Anna Nicole all in her nose If they kick down the door, we gon get locked for sure She said she want more, fuck it, Ima get more Nightmare, high-life, sleepy, night-night Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy Help it, peace, peace, peace to– Bite me, ride me , strike me, indict me Snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper Im lit, light–—nin White bitch , she thick Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin around the city with my eyes closed Crazy Girls got it poppin, AOD got it poppin Tryna text my accountant, aint no service in the mountains Wont you come to the bottom? Know you heard a lot about em Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring I watched em take that then they change like a mood ring Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin around the city with my eyes closed I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, Im with a white ho And she snortin three lines like Adidas Got a black girl rollin off molly Got a white bitch snortin up snow Say she want real niggas in the party Parents gon leave the keys to the condo Bitch, close the door, theres shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So Ima get more , yeah, Ima get more Bitch close the door , theres shit on your nose She said she want more , she said she want more So Ima get more , yeah, Ima get more Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
Murda on the beat so its not nice Yeah Its a Habibis ting, ya? Yeah, my side girl got a 5S with the screen cracked Still hit me back right away, better not never hesitate Dont come around thinkin you gettin saved Tryna show the dogs brighter days Got a torch, tryna light the way Bitin everybody, which is ironic Cause your next album probably wont ever see the light of day Had fans, but you let em down But I guess thats how you niggas gettin down Im so high up Im like, How is niggas really gettin down? I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin round Boys playin around, where you really wanna take it now? I got a 150,000 dollars for an afterparty And I gave it to the killas just to break it down Bring us up, I never take us down But if you bring me up, then they might take you down Fake fucked with me back then But its gettin hard for you to fake it now Fuck bein rich when Im forty, man, Im tryna make it now Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt Quavo, young nigga, I invented you Ike Turner with the left hand Griselda Blanco with the trap moves Gangland with the right hand Undertaker with the tattoos Never listen to the class rules Switch it up, they bit the last move Im a magnet for bad bitches You got the goin out sad bitches I spent a fifty on the chain You spent your last fifty I got the keys to the streets You got the key to defeat I got the keys to the warzone You got the key to the peace Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe We gon go live, we gon go live, yep We gon go live, we gon go live, yep Gettin loose off the Henny, Roc and a hint of Goose Ocean deep in my swimmin pool Throwin Dead Prez in my livin room Takin shots, feelin bulletproof Flood my Rollie, told my bitch: Lets go snorkelin! Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs No, I did not sign with Jay But I still send a Tidal wave Yeah, I might just go get the fade Buy the du-rag and just tie the waves Yeah, its lit at the crib, you could stay Me and Drake kick like Kid N Play God, the way that she servin that cake I gotta sit back and digest I guess for the fuck shit, Im biased I mix, double the cup when I stress Got my mama out the basement Thats a different type of face lift Free Max B up out the bracelets Dont hit us askin what the wave is Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes
Yeah Oh, yeah, uh Ooh, Thugger, yeah Yeah Travis Scott Thugger, Thugger, bitch Yeah I pour a four up I call your ho up Just to fuck her and show her I just went got my dough up Pullin off and Im gone Then I go and pour four up Then I roll up that roll-up Then Im callin your ho up Pick up the phone, baby I know youre home, baby Im in the zone, baby I just poured up a four, baby Never will I cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin a bag on you Do all of that for no reason Ima pull up MR2 Hittin the block and Im bleedin Throwing that Rollie on you I like the way it be freezin, yeah Pick up the phone, baby I know youre home, baby Im in the zone, baby I just poured up a four, baby Pour up a four of that Actavis Lean like my motherfuckin granny did Super Bowl ring with big-body Benz I stacked it up, now Im just better livin Got screws in my mouth, Im just preppin it Im fucking this cash, Im not celibate Im packin it out like a reverend I need all this cash, I got hella kids Ima play dumb and get left in the middle Back the fuck up, you too little Hit em with three like Im Miller I dont talk to no man in the middle I dont talk to no man, Im just kiddin But I did pay my sisters tuition I feel lucky, I should play the lottery Walkin off with it like Sonny Liston Mama told me Im her brightest star Mama told me dont hate on the law Because everybody got a job Because everybody wan be a star Please believe every motherfucker around here wan be a part She gon do anything in her power to be with ya boy Pick up the phone, baby I know youre home, baby Im in the zone, baby I just poured up a four, baby Never will l cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin a bag on you Do all of that for no reason Ima pull up MR2 Hittin the block and Im bleedin Throwin that Rollie on you I like the way you be freezin, yeah Pick up the phone Macaulay Culkin, baby, Home Alone I thought I was right Then I had to man up, I was wrong I hate when we fight She in love with the pipe I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight Percocet and codeine, please dont take my life She had a dream with Céline so I bought it twice Young nigga make it right back tonight Girl, youre so cute and your ass is nice Drinkin on four and Im shootin dice Wrist polar bear, Klondike And Im loving all races Hell nah, I dont discriminize Drinkin on clean, sanitize Ostrich seats with the frog eyes If I ever call your phone, baby Best believe its only one time Pick up the phone, baby I know youre home, baby Im in the zone, baby I just poured up a four, baby Never will l cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin a bag on you Do all of that for no reason Ima pull up MR2 Hittin the block and Im bleedin Throwin that Rollie on you I like the way you be freezin, yeah Pick up the phone, baby Im in the zone, baby Pick up the phone, baby Im in the zone, baby
Rollin, rollin, rollin, got me stargazin Sippin on purp, feelin like the Barre Baby Whatever I downed, it got me goin crazy Psychedelics got me goin crazy I was hot as hell out in the heat Then a storm came in and saved my life Head up to the sky, down on my knees Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night In the nighttime Rollin, rollin, rollin, got me stargazin Psychedelics got me goin crazy Niggas femalin, they excellin Are they intellin? We propellin, up top with Ellen, uh Kill the jealous with propane repellent Got me goin crazy On tour, well tell em, we brought the section They keep on callin up, its getting hectic Like we projected So we cut the plug, hes interjected Rollin, rollin, rollin, got me stargazin Sippin on purp, feelin like the Barre Baby Whatever I downed, it got me goin crazy Psychedelics got me goin crazy I was hot as hell out in the heat Then the storm came in and saved my life Head up to the sky, down on my knees Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night In the nighttime Got me goin crazy Okay, I been up for some days, I aint got time to lay Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things If I take you to my past, you will be traumatized Got a thousand kids outside thats tryna come alive 99, took AstroWorld, it had to relocate Told the dawgs Id bring it back, it was a seal of faith Before, no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies When you make it to the top, thats the amenities Packin out Toyota like Im in the league And it aint a mosh pit if aint no injuries I got em stage divin out the nosebleeds And she hit that booger sugar til her nose bleed Bounce that shit forever, she on both knees She was talkin bout forever, got a whole week Plus she know my baby mama is a trophy She be throwin up them Bs, feel like we both bleed She keep my dick jumpin up, feel like Im Moby Im way too gold for this beef, feel like Im Kobe, yeah This right here is astronomical I see you picked up all my ways, I feel responsible They tryna say that all my problems is improbable They keep itchin at my spirit, Im diabolical Ya feel me?
I been waiting for a minute For my lady So I cant jeopardize that for one of these hoes I been livin without limits As far as my business Im the only one thats in control I been feeling all Ive given For my children I will die for those I love God, Im willing To make this my mission Give up the women Before I lose half of what I own I been thinking Bout my vision Pour out my feelings Revealing the layers to my soul My soul The layers to my soul Revealing the layers to my soul They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up Cant let them get to me And even though I always fuck my life up Only I can mention me See, before I let you go One last thing I need to let you know You aint never seen nothing crazier than This nigga when he off his Lexapro Remember that last time in Mexico? Remember that last time, the episode? Asking me why the hell I text in code? Four times just to say, Dont text me, ho Told you four times, Dont test me, ho And we finna lose all self-control But you aint finna be raising your voice at me Especially when we in the Giuseppe store But Ima have the last laugh in the end Cause Im from a tribe called check a ho Yeah, Ima have to laugh in the end Cause Im from a tribe called check a ho And I... They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up Cant let them get to me And even though I always fuck my life up Only I can mention me They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up Cant let them get to me And even though I always fuck my life up Only I can mention me See through the veil And forget all of your cares Throw them Throw them away Dont stop your loving Dont stop for nothing No, not for nothing They dont wanna see me love you Dont now, dont stop it They always love it They always wanna They dont wanna see me love you See through the veil They dont wanna see me love you And forget all your cares They dont wanna see me love you Throw them Throw them away Ooh, lifes a feeling and Ooh, the body is a feeling, yeah
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes Hop off a jet, barely get rest Cash through the month, I get a check Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess I eat her flesh, you know the rest Count up a hun, cop a Rolex Shine like the sun, you truly blessed Two-tone Patek In the Clearport like I Uber these jets VVSs on me, got my Gucci shirt wet Put an M in my bag , gon get used to these racks I went to school where they teach you finesse Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest Im the bossman, I keep cash in the desk Know the coupe fast , when it end with an S Now that Im home, back off the road We shut it down where it aint so With checks in the streets, Jay number 4s Saint Laurent feet, put it on toes Take it with me, double your dose Covered with angels thats watchin my soul Jet got a bed, its bigger windows Said Ill be there in ten, but I got there in four I feel like Im chosen, Im covered in gold Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm I left her wide open, no self control Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm Took nothin but five minutes, she hopped in and drove Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes Hop off a jet, barely get rest Cash through the month, I get a check Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess I eat her flesh, you know the rest Count up a hun, cop a Rolex Shine like the sun, you truly blessed Two-tone Pateks In the Clearport like I Uber the jets VVSs on me, got my Louis shirt wet Its an M in my bag , gon get used to these racks I went to school where they teach you finesse Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest Im the bossman, I keep cash in the desk Know the coupe fast , when it end with an S La Flame on an island, me and Cash, Gunna hopped on a Learjet Got Pradas every color and I got CCs you aint seen yet Said Id kick the cup and now Im askin, Where the codeine at? Thirty pointers and up, Eliantte, drippin, my whole team wet
All day, nigga Dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy All day, nigga How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga South, south, south side! All day, nigga This Ye, nigga Shoppin for the winter and it’s just May, nigga Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga And you aint gettin money less you got eight figures For that Jesus piece, man, Ive been saved, nigga Just talked to Farrakhan, thats sensei, nigga Told him Ive been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh I dont let em play with me I dont let em talk to me no kind of way Uh, they better watch what they say to me Niggas still gettin popped on the day to day Yeah, I still got the hundred with the small face, nigga Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga If you run into me, better have Allstate with yah You a Rico Suave nigga Ride round listen to Sade, nigga If you aint with us, you in our way, nigga You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga Your bitch got a ass, but my broad way thicker Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga Yeah, the dropout at it as always nigga, as always All day, nigga I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed All day, nigga How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga How long it take you to get this fly? All day, nigga Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga South, south, south side! All day, nigga I could do this all day, boy, Im finna turn this bitch out They need that Ye in the streets, boy, theres been a mothafuckin drought Dont really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild Like a light-skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin house! Right now, you lookin real sus right now I swear Ive been on this flight like a month right now Stupid niggas gettin money, Forrest Gump right now Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now Theyve been lookin at the Gram, Ive been lookin at the Grammys Like, huh, thats us right now 24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin paid Niggas lookin at me like Im worth both MJs People saying, Ye, Ye, take it easy 20 Gs for the Yeezys off of eBay Niggas do the most and they aint done shit Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch Hands up, hands up, hands up So wont you dance? ayy, ayy ayy ayy I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed Get low, alright Get low, alright What up? Alright, alright Stay low, alright Stay low, alright Stay low, alright South, south, south side! All day, nigga Whistling Well, well, well, let me run Let me run to see who came undone Youve been right in my face Let me run til youre off my case Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa 1K
No, you cant say if Im mad or not Smokin hella weed, Im on that alcohol Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my bed, I got em turnin out What would you do if you heard I got it goin on? I had to burn, I left skrrt marks, I had to dip Gotta watch for 12 round my town, you might get killed Im out my mind, yeah, Im high above the rim You cop it live, boy, I got it all on film You gotta watch out where you rock cause shit get real Drink too real, I cant be fake, dont know the feel Gotta take a long drive up the hill Gang too wavy, move like Navy Seals Im too wavy, think I need a Lyft Chicago baby, she just wanna drill The vibes too wavy, its too hard to kill Gotta watch out where you go cause shit get real Uh-huh, yeah Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left Oh, yeah Po—pop my trunk, dip—dip—dip—dip Oh my You cant say if Im mad or nah Smokin hella weed, Im on that alcohol And shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my bed, I got em turnin out What would you do if you heard I got it burnin out? I let it burn, skrrt that mark, I had to dip Gotta watch for 12 round my town, you might get killed Im out my mind, yeah, Im high above the rim You cop it live, boy, I got it all on film You must be cautious, told the lil hoes Im all in Play this ballers offense, I left ol girl, she callin You know I hit in the mornin, oh, yeah, she yawnin I met you in the club, bitch, you know this shit mean nothin Oh, didnt I hit your cousin? Mmm, no, no discussion Sippin on lean, no Robitussin, oh, yeah, I know you love me I beat it, aint no cuddlin, you down bad, you sufferin I dont give a fuck how hard it get, that lil bitch know I started this Uh-huh, oh, yeah, get to the cash, no layup Spend a big bag, Rodeo, some may ride for the fresh cut Hoes come through just to touch us, Ima tell the truth like Usher You already know how I bust her, slang my chop from Russia Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left Pop, pop my trunk, dip, dip, dip, dip Swang—swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left Pop, pop my trunk, dip No, you cant say if Im mad or not Smokin hella weed, Im on that alcohol Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my bed, I got em turnin out What would you do if you heard I got it goin on? I had to burn, I left skrrt marks, I had to dip Gotta watch for 12 round my town, you might get killed Im out my mind, yeah, Im high above the rim You cop it live, boy, I got it all on film
Mhm, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Mamas bailing down that road, craving 9021... She a porn star girl, ah, from the valley Who left her hometown world all for that alley Oh, created Lake Tahoe all from her panties Ooh, used to take the long way home Long way home, all for that candy, mm Babys hooked on feeling low Do, do, do Do, doo Jacques turned La Flame, now he rolling on an Addy Fifty on a chain, nother fifty on a Caddy, oh He might pop him a pill, pop him a seal, pop anyone Pop anything, pop anything to find that alley Hmm, yeah, to find that alley, mm Babys hooked on feeling low Do, do, do Do, doo In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley, ooh Its the superstar girl, superstar girl, roaming in that alley Babys hooked on feeling low In the 90210, 90210, somewhere in that alley Ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah My granny called, she said, Travie, you work too hard Im worried you forget about me Im falling in and out of clouds, dont worry, Ima get it, Granny, uh What happened? Now my daddy happy Mama called me up, that money coming and she love me I done made it now, I done found lifes meaning now All them days her heartd break, her heart not in pieces now Friends turning into fraud niggas Practicing half the passion, you niggas packaged different All you niggas, you niggas want the swag, you cant have it Ima sell it, you niggas salad, we bout the cabbage Youngest nigga out of Houston at the Grammys Smiling at em laughing at me I passed the rock to Ye, he pump faked then passed it back, bitch All of this off of rapping, shouldve wrote this in Latin, yeah, yeah Mmm, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Cuzzo said we in the stu, yeah, we bout to drop a four He passed the cigarette, I choke, woo Told my auntie put them Ports down, them Ports down Now you know you love your own now Hit the stage, they got their hands up, dont put your nose down I aint knockin, nigga, I knocked the door down, for sure now Whole crew, I swear they counting on me Gold chains, gold rings, I got an island on me Houses on me, he got them ounces on him Holy Father, come save these niggas, Im styling on em Good Lord, I see my good fortune in all these horses Im driving too fast to stop, so all these signs, I ignore them Distant sky, from north of the border, my chips is in order My moms biggest supporter so now a nigga support a nigga
Blazin, mi dont want dem Mi need dem Blazin Suh mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt And now she find out what life is really worth No to X rated Yo mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt And now she find out what life is really worth No to X rated I am a God I am a God I am a God I am a God Hurry up with my damn massage Hurry up with my damn ménage Get the Porsche out the damn garage I am a God Even though Im a man of God My whole life in the hand of God So yall better quit playin with God Soon as they like you make em unlike you Cause kissin people ass is so unlike you The only rapper compared to Michael So heres a few hatin-ass niggas to fight you And heres a few snake-ass niggas to bite you And I dont even wanna hear bout what niggas might do Old niggas mentally still in high school Since the tight jeans they aint never liked you Pink-ass polos with a fuckin backpack But everybody know you brought real rap back Nobody had swag, man, we the Rat Pack Virgil, Pyrex, Don C snapback Ibn diamond, Chi-town shinin Monop in this bitch again, changed the climate Hop in this bitch to give Saint the garment Until the day I get struck by lightning I am a God So hurry up with my damn massage In a French-ass restaurant Hurry up with my damn croissants I am a God I am a God I am a God Ahh! Ahh! I just talked to Jesus He said, What up, Yeezus? I said, Shit—Im chillin Tryna stack these millions I know he the most high But I am a close high Mi casa, su casa Thats our cosa nostra I am a God I am a God I am a God Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Aint no way Im givin up, Im a God
I got some shit for you to come and get Im at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks Hit me when you done your shift Wooh, I see you doin well, baby Oh, you pullin shit together, I can tell, baby Is you single or what? I need a girl from the country I need a girl from Kentucky, I need a shawty from Houston I need a girl who gon love me I need a girl who gon trust me, someone to fuck me Someone to make me feel lucky Someone thats so proud to be with me She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face And say, You aint got the juice like that You aint got the juice like that Thats cold, ice cold, girl you aint have to do him like that Why you had to do him like that? Gotta come through quick, quick Oh you at the club cashin out with Eric Then hit me when you done your shift I know a girl I should propose to But we just on some different shit She on some up at 9AM already cookin in the kitchen shit And lately weve been fightin On some why-you-love-these-strippers? shit Yeah, she workin with the spatula, I know she love flippin shit, oh! Oh, me, I dont deserve it Shes just a little too perfect, shes just a little too worth it I dont deserve her at all, no not at all I only text her, man, I never call Im still a canine at heart, Im a dog Yeah, thats why you gotta come through quick, quick Im posted at the Derek up on Westheimer Hit me when youre done your shift, yeah I need some company, I need some company I need you to take my mind off being in my prime Some company Im a dog, Im in heat baby, heat baby Im a dog, Im in heat baby Im a dog, Im a dog, Im in heat baby Im in heat baby... Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! Yeah Im on a Mo City trip, Im on a Mo City trip right now Ayy, ayy, a Mo City trip right now Mo City trip, Im on a Mo City trip right now Its a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down So lets go find a place that we can sip right now Tour round the city, its the shit right now Its kinda lit right now that youre here right now Pop a couple percs lets get it in right now Saturday nights, off in my bed right now Call up your girl and put them heels on Its gettin rowdy, rowdy right now, yeah Im on a Mo City trip, Im a dog Im a dog, Im in heat baby, heat baby Im a dog, I go ham, Im a hog Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin By the way I broke her off When she get too on, we take it off Drank so long, for a year I didnt cough Fantasizin and fistin and switchin up positions Do you mind if we just menage just a little? Mo City trip right now, Mo City trip right now Mo City trip right now
Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh, woah Woah, woah Oh Oh Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things we cant undo You just send the pin, I can find you 61, on the money, 92 You just say the word and Ill run through Two texts, no reply, thats when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew Yeah, circumnavigate the globe as the cash grows Get a nigga whacked like you get the grass mowed Im talkin slick when Im with the Big Slime, nigga Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga In my DM, they electric slide, nigga No catfishin, this is not a fish fry, nigga Never switch sides on my dog Catch a contact, hitch a ride, go to Mars Everybody sing How could you come up out your face And say I aint the hardest nigga you done ever heard? I left a flock of rappers dead and buried A verse from me is like eleven birds Just did the math, thats like two thousand dollars every word Im on the verge, Ill beat the charge I killed some niggas and I walked away from it Then I observe, just how you curve Then told the nigga that they gotta wait for it I know—I know you in high demand Im ballin on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann Im drownin all inside the pussy like I never swam Ayy, fuck your IG, I put somethin on your sonogram Im the man, ayy, ayy Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things we cant undo You just send the pin, I can find you 61, on the money, 92 You just say the word and Ill run through Two texts, no reply, thats when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal cord STD, I run my ward, fuck a fed and his daughter Ima run the compound I supply the cigarettes and bread I got a main and she gon ride She took a quarter and she fled Im in the Lamb, so she gon ride I see the pain in shawtys light brown eyes Im at The London with some big thots No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides Didnt your mama tell you when something on fire, stop, drop and roll? Ive been on the road like a pair of spinners at Stop-N-Gos I could charge em like a Dodge Hemi Demon Got your broad in the garage eatin semen Every time a nigga go back to the ward Niggas act like they want start And we leave them on the cement Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things we cant undo You just send the pin, I can find you 61, on the money, 92 You just say the word and Ill run through Two texts, no reply, thats when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew I, crash down, we get money For the full town I decided, for the full side And they know, I might Get down, might See the whole town every time, I... Yeah, they know whats up
Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh And then we... Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night All through the late night Sil vous plaît, dont you hate, all through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night Blimps soarin, how the hell did I get in this space? Four in the mornin, how did I get in this place? Oh, it dont matter, got smoke, drink, and Im runnin this space Done contemplatin, Ima take it in and groove in this case N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be No sleep in my bed, no sleepin in my bed Yeah, we gon play, gon play, gon play until the day I said no sleep in my bed, no sleepin in my bed Yeah, we gon play, gon play Then well sleep all through the day And do it again Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night All through the late night Sil vous plaît, dont you hate, all through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the... Day n nite I toss and turn, I keep stressing my mind, mind I seek the peace, sometimes I cant restrain To join a rage at night, come out and play, play Mhmm, balance Find your balance God said its my talent Sprinkle a little season on the salad Relieve my heart of malice Hit my Palace Stroke my cactus Ooh, dont wait Mhm, dont play Play no games like the NBA Throwin checks like the NBA You a ring, you a ring We shootin shots like the NRA Yeah-ah, she jammin Travis and Kid Cudi The new Krayzie Bone and Slim Bun B Shawty—yeah—on the scene, yeah Pull up on the scene, yeah Sip my tea, lean no Hennessy Ah, save all, take it right Ah, take it all, never light Ah, had a ball, had a night Ah, after all, sleep good Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night All through the late night Sil vous plaît, dont you hate, all through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night All through the late night
yawa thgin eht esahc Ot ydaer nitteg eruoy wonk I Ecnad annaw uoy wonk I ,evom annaw uoy wonk I Doom eht ni enola emoh eruoy nehw I try it if it feels right This feels nice Ive been down and lost for days Glad I found you on the way When the day gets better, the night gets brighter I always feel this way Through the hills I hear you callin, miles and miles away yawa thgin eht esahc Ot ydaer nitteg er’uoy wonk I Ecnad annaw uoy wonk I ,evom annaw uoy wonk I Doom eht ni enola emoh eruoy nehw We up all night, from dawn to dusk its always poppin I fell in love, fell outta love, we both had options I played the drums, she rolled the drugs I rocked the club, we both throw up We was the band you never heard before You got that tat above your crack And on your cat, you be right back Your momma never know We were rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin stones When Im all alone I wish you had a clone I take that puff, you take that puff You know we never care to overdose I try it if it feels right This feels nice Ive been down and lost for days Glad I found you on the way When the day gets better, the night gets brighter I always feel this way Through the hills I hear you callin, miles and miles away yawa thgin eht esahc Ot ydaer nitteg eruoy wonk I Ecnad annaw uoy wonk I ,evom annaw uoy wonk I Doom eht ni enola emoh eruoy nehw Shit, I try it if it feels nice Shit, this kinda feels nice M-miles and miles away Miles and miles away When youre home alone in the mood I know you wanna move, I know you wanna dance I know you gettin ready to Take the night away When youre home alone in the mood I know you wanna move, I know you wanna dance I know youre gettin ready to Chase the night away Oh, you love me, darling
This is the real action: the pot party, the trippers, the grasshoppers, the hip ones All gathered in secrecy and flying high as a kite Hmm-hmm Just know what this about Hmm-hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm Palm trees, oceans, fresh air, that can break your heart Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Ride for it every night Visions and these angles tight Truth be told, I never try Diamonds are the wife of life All three Rollies look alike After two you get a hook-up price Stripper never worked a nine-to-five Delta and I ship it overnight Stop tryna be God Almighty Fuck the money, never leave your people behind, yeah Its never love, no matter what you try Still can see it comin down your eyes Cause they did not create commandments When you hustle, always make it fancy The signals far from what you can be Cause air traffic controls the landing, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Stop tryna play God Almighty Always keep your circle tight I been wantin shit my whole life Im warning you, best not try to play God tonight If I love her, Ima pass on her First rule of war, you find an act on her You cant win a trophy or a plaque off her But never turn your back on her Cause they did not create commandments When you hustle, always make it fancy The signals far from what you can be Cause air traffic controls the landing, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You wont succeed tryna learn me Stick to the roads in my journey Stay out of court when you got the attorney She say she love but want to really burn me Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Is it the complex of the saint Thats keepin you so, so, so still, still? Is it a coat of old paint Thats peelin every day against our will? Is it too long since the last Open conversation you had? Oh, no And did you see the void in the past? And can you ever see it comin back? Well, can you always be a step ahead of it for me? Well, can you always be a step ahead of it for me? Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh That it?
D.A. got that dope! Ice water, turned Atlantic Nightcrawlin in the Phantom Told them hoes that dont you panic Took an island, flood the mansion Dropped the roof, more expansion Drive a coupe you can stand in See the bitches undercover Im an ass and titty lover Guess we all made for each other Now that all the dawgs free And we out in these streets Can you do it, can you pop it for me? Pull up in a Demon, on God Lookin like I still do fraud Flyin private jet with the rod This that Z shit, this that Z shit Pull up in a Demon, on God Lookin like I still do fraud Flyin private jet with the rod This that Z shit, this that Z shit Offset! Blow the brains out the coupe Police wanna talk, but Im on mute Ima bust her wrist down cause she cute Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a pool She an addict , addict for the lifestyle and the Patek Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? I be drippin to death, I need a casket And we got more stripes than the ref, he foul, TEC him In the middle of the field like David Beckham All my niggas locked up, for real, Im tryna help em When I got a mil, got me the chills, dont know what happened Pop pills, do what you feel, Im on that zombie Im more like Gaddafi, Im not no Gandhi Im more like Im David, Goliath runnin Niggas be clonin, I find it funny We from the Nawf, straight out of the dungeon I go in her mouth, she cant tell me nothin 300, the watch is out of your budget Mean-muggin got me clutchin Yeah, and this stick right out of Russia Ice water, turned Atlantic Nightcrawlin in the Phantom Told them hoes that dont you panic Took an island, flood the mansion Dropped the roof, more expansion Drive a coupe you can stand in Bitches undercover Im an ass and titty lover Guess we all made for each other Now that all the dawgs free And we out in these streets Can you do it, can you pop it for me? Pull up in a Demon, on God Lookin like I still do fraud Flyin private jet with the rod This that Z shit, this that Z shit Pull up in a Demon, on God Lookin like I still do fraud Flyin private jet with the rod This that Z shit, this that Z shit In a Hellcat cause Im a hell-raiser Self-made, I dont owe a nigga nann favor When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart Im slidin in a coupe, aint got no key to start I got the fire on me in BET Awards When your well run dry, you know you need me for it When I pull up in the Buick, you know what Im doin If the police get behind me, Im fleein and eludin Sleepin on the palette turned me to a savage Im a project baby, now I stay in Calabasas Like I still serve fiends, like Im still jackin I be sippin on lean, tryna keep balance Hit that Z-Walk, Dickies with my Reeboks I dont say much, I just let the heat talk Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock My lil baby ride the dick like a seesaw When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean When I jumped up out the Beam, I was in Celine Baby girl, you just a fling, that aint what I mean Money bustin out my jeans like I do the scheme Pull up in a Demon, on God Lookin like I still do fraud Flyin private jet with the rod This that Z shit, this that Z shit Pull up in a Demon, on God Lookin like I still do fraud Flyin private jet with the rod This that Z shit, this that Z shit Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
The party never ends In a motel layin with my sins, yeah Im tryna get revenge Youll be all out of love in the end Spent ten hours on this flight, man Told the pilot aint no flight plans Cant believe whatever Im seein And they know whenever I land Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up The party never ends In a motel layin with my sins, yeah Im tryna get revenge Youll be all out of love in the end Bicentennial man, put the city on slam She get trippy off Xans, lost twenty-one grams And she did it on cam, wasnt no video dance Make my own rules, I really dont pick, I just choose I dont set picks, I just shoot Chopped and get screwed I told her its B.Y.O.B., that mean buy your own boobs Put it on God, He the one that put me on top Cant be put in a box, gotta move on the opps Devil got the move on the drop Niggas tryna move on the Scott Cant move that deep, tryna run down, shits steep Gotta act a fool with the squad Next city, no sleep, back to the 713 Spent ten hours on this flight, man Told the pilot aint no flight plans Cant believe whatever Im seein And they know whenever I land Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Heartbreak hotel Bet you cant take no Ls Plug like AOL Who say that I aint gon sell? Hand me the H, Ill sell She said, I got a nigga I said, I aint gon tell Buy it by the pound so it aint no scale Im sick of the drink The flippin of paint Grippin the grain Whippin the tank My niggas gon flame Bitch, Im with gang Got your bitch on a plane Spent ten hours on this flight, man Told the pilot aint no flight plans Cant believe whatever Im seein And they know whenever I land Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up The party never ends Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up The party never ends Family function, aint no friends, had a line around my ends Turned em into Ms, why you tryna make amends? Whats that smell? Its heavens scent And, like I jump straight out the wind Dodgin hell and sins, I cant go back there again Nah, the dawgs aint civilized, take the one, feel vilified You cant see my sons, like the light dont hit they side In the function, and Im fried, its a strive, its not a drive When they open wide, its a riot, riot Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Nah, nigga, nah, nigga, for real, we walkin in this bitch heavy Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up They know me when they see me, nigga, ahhh! Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Uh
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga Automatic , automatics , in the trunk Shoot the maggots , shoot the maggots with the pump Thot and addy , love the Patek on my arm We got static , pussy nigga run your charm Ghostface killers , Wu-Tang, 21 news gang Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain Trappin the cocaine , no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin Xanny, Im an addict Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashes, yeah Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch, Im dabbin, yeah I do this shit on purpose, got these bitches slurpin Aw, your pockets on hurting? Nigga, you can be my servant Go to the lot and young nigga dont lease it, I purchase After I cut off a thot, I give her some money for services Wherever I go, the whole gang on go , yeah You cannot tame the ho because she want fame for sure You think that you rich cause you got a hundred or more I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul I pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it Niggas aint goin defeated , we get the guns immediate Dont burn in the coupe, its an Italy You niggas is broke and its pitiful Automatic , automatics , in the trunk Shoot the maggots , shoot the maggots with the pump Thot and addy , love the Patek on my arm We got static , pussy nigga run your charm Ghostface killers , Wu-Tang, 21 news gang Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain Trappin the cocaine , no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs Wonder Bread, man, make your bitch lick crumbs Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz somethin Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke, boy You broke ass rappers food, its a po boy Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike Fox 5 gang turn you to a candlelight Bitch boy, Im a mobster, shrimp in my pasta Jamaican don dada, hang round the shottas Mad Max, nigga, yeah, I hang with the killers Planet of the Apes, yeah, I hang around gorillas I got AK, SK, HK, broad day You a fuckboy, we aint with the horseplay Shrimp-ass nigga, did you do your chores today? Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? Automatic , automatics , in the trunk Shoot the maggots , shoot the maggots with the pump Thot and addy , love the Patek on my arm We got static , pussy nigga run your charm Ghostface killers , Wu-Tang, 21 news gang Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain Trappin the cocaine , no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man Drop from the heavens straight in the wild Trunk in the front, top gotta slide Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive Jumping out the public houses, dont you come outside Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic Goin way up out my way to cut the traffic Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance Bloody asses what Im seeing, its way too graphic Watch your fingers cause the Cactus dangerous Broke, you aint us, we dont speak that language On the couches Tom Cruise, Ima make her see, she snort a mountain Rackades on the outfitll make her bounce it Good drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah Please, need the energy, only got a night, yeah Nike boys, we dont do three stripes Im living for my niggas that do life, yeah Automatic , automatics , in the trunk Shoot the maggots , shoot the maggots with the pump Thot and addy , love the Patek on my arm We got static , pussy nigga run your charm Ghostface killers , Wu-Tang, 21 news gang Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain Trappin the cocaine , no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
Made it to L.A., yeah Finally in L.A., yeah Lookin for the weed though Tryna make my own dough Callin for Maria Lost without Maria Might dive in the marina So trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me I dont mind Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me I dont mind Trust me, trust me Trust me, trust me Trust me, trust me Yeah, I dont mind Travis Scott You know, ooh Thugger Thugger, nigga Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk, ooh Twelve more hours left for us in a day Ive been drinkin all day, Ive been floatin all day Bring your ass over here now You know where, how I stay Ive been gone for some time now I just want a lil taste Mix, mix, pour Drinkin, sippin slow Drink so cold now, froze Froze Froze Come on over, get drunk Damn, girl, I be up late If you want, you can meet me at the studio Yeah, Ive been drinkin all night Take a shot, all we got is Don Julio Yeah, Im guessin this is new to you Thinkin bout all the things that I would do to you Them lips on fire and them hips dont lie Girl, I just wanna see what that booty do Lets lose each others mind Lets make each others night Take advantage of time While we both intertwined Girl, I want you on the rocks, no chaser Be sure to drink it all, wont waste ya I know you stay sober Im sure a few drinks wont faze you Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk, yeah Press lil mama for weed, and she did it for free Yeah, that thing wet, baby, I need skis Skrrt, yeah, I need a ski Yeah, oh From the back, pull her track Then Ima speed race in that My mama still got my back Pull down your pants, I want crack Im growing weed, this aint trees, bitch My bitch brown like Hennessy, bitch Big blood like Freddy in dreams, bitch Dressed in a tie like the Dean, bitch Drunk and in love with my baby Baby, do not go fast, go slow, wait Tell me, tell me information, I got rank Lets take a shot together then lay up like planks Never ever do I wanna leave my lil lady Catch em down bad, now they gotta plan fore that boy wake Told God if I get an iced out watch, I wont be late Every time I try to stick it in all the way Baby girl be like, Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends, lets get drunk Call your friends and lets get drunk Call your friends and lets get drunk, ayy
Yayo, yayo Mula-la Yayo Bitch better have my money Yall should know me well enough Bitch better have my money Please dont call me on my bluff Pay me what you owe me Ballin bigger than LeBron Bitch, give me your money Who yall think yall frontin on? Like bra, bra, bra Louis XIII, and its all on me, nigga, you just bought a shot Kamikaze, if you think that you gon knock me off the top Shit, your wife in the backseat of my brand new foreign car Dont act like you forgot I call the shots, shots, shots Like bra, bra, bra Pay me what you owe, dont act like you forgot Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Pay me what you owe me Bitch better have my Bitch better have my Bitch better have my money Turn up to Rihanna while the whole club fuckin wasted Every time I drop by, I am the only thing yall playin In a drop top, doin hundred, yall in my rearview mirror racin Where yall at? Where yall at? Where yall at? Like bra, bra, bra Louis XIII, and its all on me, nigga, you just bought a shot Kamikaze, if you think that you gon knock me off the top Shit, your wife in the backseat of my brand new foreign car Dont act like you forgot I call the shots, shots, shots Like bra, bra, bra Pay me what you owe me, dont act like you forgot Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Pay me what you owe me Bitch better have my Bitch better have my Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Pay me what you owe me Bitch better have my Bitch better have my Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Bitch, bitch, bitch better have my money Yo, that bitch better have my money Hold up My money Yo, my money That bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money
Bandana wrapped-wrapped round your head The bandana wrapped round your head Fuck niggas, they scared Aint nobody triller than me Aint nobody triller than Scott Aint nobody trill, man, Im takin they spot Yah, these niggas is scared Sundays in the city movin slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it Painkillers, aint got back pain, know you gotta love it Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of em Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it Were still holdin that old thing, tryna rob me of it One time for the trill bitches thatll let me touch it Im papi though, they get it poppin with me when Im out in public Flyin through, I got a young Yoncé with a Iggy on her Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it All these cups and damn, all these hoes These niggas up to somethin Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly Its trill niggas, where its trill niggas, a whole army of em I run the check up, Im a hot nigga, dont turn my countant on me Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies Good lord! Sundays in the city movin slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Sundays in the city movin slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Smoke with me, drank with me, lean like Im Clark Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park You niggas some marks and you aint got no heart I know lil one gon come with that A and that R I know lil one gon come with that A and that R Im counting, Im dripping, Im fiending Im not from this planet, I was abandoned Trill niggas, real niggas, popping them pill niggas Stack up a mil, nigga like its a lil nigga This for the one who gon load up that K for me This for the ones that ran off and didnt wait on me This for the niggas ran off and didnt wait on me This for you, bitch, you ran off and didnt wait on me Hood nigga, fuck all that red carpet shit Hood nigga, I fuck a red carpet bitch I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist You can smell promethazine when I piss I pray to God he bring me Actavis Aint nobody triller than Metro, aint nobody triller than Scooter Hop on the private, I do it, take all the mollies, I do it The Bentley put up with no mileage, I do it These Styrofoams with me legitimate Im proudly downing these Percocets We just want to be stoners lately, Ive been on, on, on This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option I send them through auctions You paying that price for that punani This gold on my neck is a new Grammy Sundays in the city movin slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Sundays in the city movin slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know My bathtub the size of swimming pools Backstroke to my children room Maybach in the living room I spent racks on these tennis shoes Niggas know what Im finna do Time for me to put the mink up Forgiattos on the Brinks truck My favorite rapper drove a pink truck I do shit that you dreamed of I was born with a mean mug I was born with some nappy hair Drinkin breast milk out a lean cup Tity Bois my alias Real niggas my radius Trill niggas on the song with me If she bad as hell Ill pay the babysitter In a black Mercedes with her Doin about 180 with her I was born a hustler, paraphernalia in my baby pictures Resident, all elegant Leather shit in my front yard TV by my swimming pool Got that built like a sports bar Chevelle with a new motor Got the bitch like a sports car Yeah, my name is Tity Boi I dont fuck with hoes that wear sports bras Crib bigger than your imagination Call the trap house the gas station Call mommas house the Jag station Emoji, sad faces Look at these niggas I need to buy pocketbooks for these niggas Sundays in the city movin slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Sundays in the city movin slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Aint nobody triller than me, aint nobody triller than Scott Aint nobody trill man, Im takin their spot, yah, we ride on a yacht Aint nobody triller than Metro, aint nobody triller than Scooter Aint nobody triller, I knew it, aint nobody triller, we knew it Pour up in H-Town, them niggas dont play round like Jas and Jr Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors Sundays in the city movin slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Quick to dead the bull like a matador Quick to dead the bull like a matador Bull, bull, bull like a matador Quick to dead the bull like a matador Cap and a stem, catch a wave on us Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment Im Luke Skywalkin on these haters Celebrate every day like a birthday Good things come to those that wait up But dont wait to jump in too long Dont sleep, you gotta stay up Dont, dont sleep, you gotta stay up Yeah, yeah, yeah Im outstandin so I stand out Got more babes than a bathhouse Top Gun, on my Tom Cruise I play for keeps and I dont lose Youre gonna love it cause youre cool as a breeze So pick a poison, yeah I got what you need Nonchalant got the green on rotation all night We gon keep it psychedelic like a... Cap and a stem, catch a wave on us Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment Im Luke Skywalkin on these haters Celebrate every day like a birthday Good things come to those that wait up But dont wait to jump in too long Dont sleep, you gotta stay up Dont, dont sleep, you gotta stay up Yeah, yeah, yeah Wildin on my haters In my 23s, havin a Jordan moment Wildin with the paper Ice all on my chain, Ima... I just popped two, Ill be stayin up Hangin with the gang, that shit dangerous, yeah I cant fuck you with my chains, that shit tangle up, yeah Come and catch a wave, take one out my cup, yeah Damn near ODd Damn the police, woah Wildin in SV, yeah Movin up your street, yeah When we on the creek And bring sand to the beach Aint no day, aint no night Made no plans, aint no sleep Yeah, yeah Cap and a stem, catch a wave on us Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment Im Luke Skywalkin on these haters Celebrate every day like a birthday Good things come to those that wait up But dont wait to jump in too long Dont sleep, you gotta stay up Dont, dont sleep, you gotta stay up Yeah, yeah, yeah I was good then, but Im better now All gains Ive been reppin up Quick to dead the bull like a matador Right now Im higher up than Canada Cap and a stem, catch a wave on us Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment Im Luke Skywalkin on these haters Celebrate every day like a birthday Good things come to those that wait up But dont wait to jump in too long Dont sleep, you gotta stay up Dont, dont sleep, you gotta stay up Yeah, yeah, yeah Oooh, I Got the baes lookin at me like its dinnertime I know she vegan, but she want the steak tonight, yeah And I smile like a saint with a sinners mind Baby roll it, lick it, love it, daddy blow your mind Shotgunnin, takin shots now Conversation flowin Left off, we in the clouds now Laughin in the moments First you put the work in til it works out Work it out til its turnt out, yeah Oooh, I
Bentley truck, yeah, thats my choice of ride Always keep some bitches on the side, yeah, yeah Dont stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite I get drugs for the right price, yeah, yeah She gon eat this molly like its rice Ima let that lean flow through my ice Said she never had a Migo night Ima make her sing like Kelly Price My ice, Klondike, ride round, dough right Ride round, get right, get rich , good night Good night My bitch for real, she honest, wont tell Popeyes, oatmeals, Popeyes and oatmeal She gon kill, yeah I go through all the cities , Im on a mile a minute I go a mile a minute You wanna play violent? Lets get it Take me back to the old days Take me back to my old ways Lifestyle, yeah, the gang way Way before they called me Sensei Get robbed in the driveway Bad bitches, they was not here You were prolly watching Garfield Tunnel vision and nothin else Kick door, thats on our face I done walk in the hallway Basketball then gunplay Young niggas didnt graduate You probably think I couldnt make it Its all good God saved me Now Im doin what I wanna Bentley truck bent the corner Niggas bite like piranhas If I gotta put the bag on em, Ima pay em all hundreds Bentley truck, yeah, thats my choice of ride Always keep some bitches on the side, yeah, yeah Dont stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite I get drugs for the right price, yeah, yeah She gon eat this molly like its rice Ima let that lean flow through my ice Said she never had a Migo night Ima make her sing like Kelly Price Flash, dash Treat the Bentley truck like a Jag Got the red and blues on my ass Got lethal, narcs, lethal, darts My bitch got lethal, parts, a lethal heart All my furniture same color, molly tan You wanna go to heaven, grab my hand She gon suck me dry until we land Ima call on squad like, Whats the plans? We been rockin, geekin, goin all night Treat my Lambo like a Fisher Price, yeah, yeah I can never let her spend the night Woke up, cocaine all in my hair, thought it was lice, yeah, yeah Bentley truck, yeah, thats my choice of ride Always keep some bitches on the side, yeah, yeah Dont stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite I get drugs for the right price, yeah, yeah She gon eat this molly like its rice Ima let that lean flow through my ice Said she never had a Migo night Ima make her sing like Kelly Price No key, push button auto, start my ride Two piece chicken wing without the fries If I pop the seal and drink it, you gon drive If you let me in and I like, I change your life Back it up, back it up, back it up, alright We go try something different just for tonight Tear the tab and I paid the price Just take me there I might roll the dice With a blindfold, I could still whip up a pie Never leave and go nowhere without the fire If you cashed out on that Bentley Truck say I Plus another car thats on my ice Bentley truck, yeah, thats my choice of ride Always keep some bitches on the side, yeah, yeah Dont stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite I get drugs for the right price, yeah, yeah She gon eat this molly like its rice Ima let that lean flow through my ice Said she never had a Migo night Ima make her sing like Kelly Price My choice of ride My choice of ride Yeah, yeah, she gon eat this molly like its rice Ima make her sing, sing like Kelly Price, yeah I just cant understand her, understand I just cant understand, understand She drive, I drive hours, I always drive, I drive for you I black out, I black out too
Lets go We see the hype outside Right from the house, uh Took it straight from outside Straight to the couch We put the mic outside Air this shit out, uh You lettin THE SCOTTS outside We runnin the scouts Aint no controllin the gang They never leave I got tats over my veins Cause that what I bleed She drink a lot of the bourbon Like she from the street We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh We heard that your way went dry We floodin the drought, uh Heard that your hood outside We added some routes We havin the goods outside Move it in and out You lettin THE SCOTTS outside We runnin the scouts Nigga, the cops outside Lock up the house We keep the team on high Some gold in they mouth Nigga, the Porsche outside Without the top She want a mimosa-sa Bring in the shots Tell these phony bitches, Beat it With that Photoshoppin body, Adobe, help me She in there makin panini She know I got all the bread, she know me, got it On my hustle, havin visions Its been a minute since my niggas done owned it, howdy Cleveland boy, he make em pay Yes, that Cleveland boy, he done made a way, hey Headed for somewhere to go, anywhere cinema these, these Niggas dont know where to go, gotta keep givin em heat, heat Time to go double though, time they add up the math, mad And Ive been dealin with so many things, havin so many dreams Lets go
I dont wanna wake up I want you spread out on the sheets Said pussy so good Uh, pussy so sweet, oh I dont wanna wake up I want it flowin through my streams Gettin me hot Under my feet I dont wanna wake up Please dont wake me up, I feel it creepin Controllin how you movin, lucid dreamin Always on the side of different seasons, yeah, yeah Took the beltway down to your hood Say you was in the crowd, I never looked Lookin back how things came back around, guess I was hooked Burn the bread and then we burn the town, we both was cooked, yeah Nah, nah, please dont wake me up, feel like Im dreamin Any given Sunday, you can get it, Willie Beamen I can make your Mondays even better like the weekend Thats my Coco, Im her Ice-T Bend her over for some pipin Bust a cloud, shoot the lightnin Pop it now, no, we cant sleep I dont wanna wake up Want you spread out on the sheets Say, pussy so good Oh, pussy so sweet When I wake up Want a drop top on the beach Gettin me hot, yeah Under my feet When I wake up You decide if I live or die When youre close, Im alive, I can feel the sky I just want your body close to me, oh And if I O.D., Ill be alone with no heartbeat I hope they kill us with a ghost in the Lambo And the doors goin up, suicide I dont wanna wake up I want you spread out on the sheets Cause that pussy so good , yeah Girl, that pussy so sweet I dont wanna wake up I want it flowin through my streams Ha, gettin me hot Oh, under my feet I dont wanna wake up
Oh my God , oh my God Yeah, haha Big 14, know what the fuck goin on Ayy Hold up, take a moment, count my guap, count my guap All these racks bomin in, they bomin in, hold up, ayy Count my guap, count my guap Cannot stop comin in, comin in Pulled up in a drop-top, she drop dead I pulled up in a drop-top, she drop dead My diamonds dancin, hopscotch, they holdin hands My diamonds dancin, hopscotch, they holdin hands, yeah Hold up, I dont know what planet Im on Im the king, lil bitch, watch the throne I feel like Voldo, Ill chop off your arms , yeah Steady causin havoc, yeah Bitch, Im ballin hard just like a Maverick Money stretch long, lil bitch, like elastic Now that bitch steady callin me Mr. Fantastic, yeah, ayy Know I keep a ratchet If you play, boy, Ill turn your ass to ashes , yeah Automatic, doo-doo-doo-doo, bitch, Im blastin , yeah, ooh Put you in a casket Money sit long, its elastic I dont know what planet Im on Im the king, lil bitch, watch the throne I feel like Voldo, Ill chop off your arms , yeah Hold up, take a moment, count my guap, count my guap All these racks bomin in, they bomin in , hold up, ayy Count my guap, count my guap Cannot stop comin in, comin in Pulled up in a drop-top, she drop dead I pulled up in a drop-top, she drop dead My diamonds dancin, hopscotch, they holdin hands My diamonds dancin, hopscotch, they holdin hands, yeah Astroworlds my planet, my home Cars too hot, the fumes too strong Mixed this cup for way too long Add it up, dont subtract it , yeah Pour this eighth with me and lets get blasted Lambo drive like a dragon Cant fall asleep at night cause they attackin, yeah I hop in the coupe, go insane I disappear, go David Blaine We dont do the same I feed all my bitches the caine I double cup to drown the pain Light the octane Ima put six in the Lambo and jet to the plane Move for this chain with your elbow, I hope you got aim Dont need no more stains or get hot like my name Yeah, hide out in the trees with the bumblebees, please say the name three times We gon pop up on you like Im Bloody Mary, man Hold up, take a moment, count my guap, count my guap All these racks bomin in, they bomin in, hold up, ayy Count my guap, count my guap Cannot stop comin in, comin in Pulled up in a drop-top, she drop dead I pulled up in a drop-top, she drop dead My diamonds dancin, hopscotch, they holdin hands My diamonds dancin, hopscotch, they holdin hands, yeah
2 AM, howlin outside Lookin, but I cannot find Dont you fall asleep this time I been on a long way drive Only you can stand my mind Only you can fix inside So if I make it out tonight Lets make it a badass time Okay, I got it, copy 20/20 but I cant see nobody One eye open, Illuminati This might be the verse that make em drop me Aint makin friends, we just makin hobbies No, that wasnt my girl, that was just a hobby Call up 50, tell em load up the lobby Elevator up, no need to find me, yeah, yeah X-ray vision, see through you niggas Newspaper stand, we press the issue We aint sendin shots, we launchin missiles Checkin Third Ward, Im goin mental Fuckin up my room, Ive been rackin up incidentals Cookin on a tune, Ive been cheffin up instrumentals Nothin else to do when youre ridin in the When you ridin in the, in the back of the back seat Driver run the miles up like Im runnin a track meet Gotta watch my back now, cause these niggas at me All black in a Benz when I pull up on ya They dont want to see me in the ends, in the ends Let me catch you creeping here past 10, in the ends From a tribe of check-a-hoe like Indian Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah To them Im a big dick, a cheque and some laughter I guess its all survival but please be careful, uh I gave up on the Bible long time ago, uh Oh, I hope it aint give up on me, I dont know, ha I came up in the town, they were murderin kids, hmm And dumped em in the creek up from where I live Bodies, bodies, bodies sprinkled around We runnin through the sprinkler lookin around Killer would show up with boxes of pizza, uh And said he had a label recruitin people Put that on my grandma and everything, yeah My homie said he told em his name was Wayne It couldve been me or couldve been you too But what a memory, it may need interludes Whats gon patch up my inner tube So I could pop a wheelie and walk it too Oh yeah, La Flame with the nappy fro now, yeah In the ends, Ima kick your door down, oh yeah We keep wildin out the Mo now, oh yeah Keep that 300 Z-Ro when I pull up on ya
Whats crackin? You already know who it is Ya boy, Big Tuck Freight Train Tuck Astroworld is now in session, ya understand? Im the dean of this here I got this Yeah, yeah Parked at the Days Inn, aint takin no days in, yeah Dont need a vacation, I need a replacement, uh Bustin the lights out soon as we came in, yeah Whatre they talkin about, whats it pertainin Need me a therapist to ask if Im aging This M-E-D, it feel caved in All of my demons invadin I live paranoid, hesitatin They bitin, they bitin, the cadence Go out their way, its okay Just lock the doors at the basement I got a gate with my face in it Brand new, brand new, this new place I got to New world, new sky thats so blue its black too New growth, new growth, all these fades I outgrew Blue bands, blue bands, get my cash from drive-thru Boy, you too flash, too flash, keep the flash minimal Bitch, Im too cold, too cold, see my breath visible Yeah Icy cold, it is so, it is so icy cold, yeah Mixing the water with cheese is making the money get mold, yeah Trying to be like gang, you better go get it in Vogue, yeah Put 84s on lanes, I ride by, you think it is spokes , uh We did it, we said it, we spoke , yeah We put it out, thought it was smoke, this 504, uh This is at home, right down the street, from Alamo Moving in silence dont mean its movin slow Even though the speed got old Sprinkling methamphetamines on the leaves like the snow Bet they soak Im a new species, tail swings on the road Come to reach and lose both Got springs like a toad Some for free in the tote Saké drown like round white diamonds, carats Copy sound, might got two wings, parrot Landing downwind, caught two wings Talons scrape, hit the stage, two wings Better pray, better pray, two wings Brand new, brand new, this new place I got to New world, new sky thats so blue its black too New growth, new growth, all these fades I outgrew Blue bands, blue bands, get my cash from drive-thru Boy, youre too flash, too flash, keep the flash minimal Bitch, Im too cold, too cold, see my breath visible
I need to call it off I need to, I need to make it known Nother one, something gone Capricorn Dancing out on the lawn Fancy like the things she likes She lives her life Im living mine All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, sof-sof-softer sof-softer All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, softer than clay Maybe its cause she into Leos and I was into trios Plus all the trips to Rio couldnt have helped Its gettin cold, better bring your ski clothes Peekin through the keyhole, the door locked by myself And Im feelin it right now Cause its the time when my heart got shot down Blocka, blocka, blocka-blocka, blocka Pour a little champagne, cranberry vodka Feelin lied to like parents never said you adopted Your feelings like Zulu, then nothing is a Shaka I hit her with Jamaican dick, Im the new Shabba She lookin for her daddy, call me Big Poppa On to the next saga Focus on the future and let the crew knock her Star Wars fur, yeah, Im rockin Chewbacca The one Chief Rocka, number-one Chief Rocka All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, sof-sof-softer sof-softer All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, softer than clay None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK Ohh, ohh, ohh If you love me so much then whyd you let me go? If you love me so much then whyd you let me go? If you love me so much then whyd you let me go? Let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go, hmm If you love me so much then whyd you let me go? Let me go, let me go, hmm All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, sof-sof-softer sof-softer All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, softer than clay None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK
Lifestyle on camera Hundred thousand dollar chandelier They tried to turn me to an animal But white people think Im radical Supermodels think Im handsome You might think Im too aggressive But really I think Im too passive Til I pull out the chopper, start blastin 1500, all in singles Throw it up, watch it fall and drop Round and round they go Round and round they go Pray for me Im about to hit the Ye button I dont wanna say nothin wrong But itd be wrong if I aint say nothin Imagine if I aint say somethin Wouldnt none these niggas say nothin I done lost and made money Now Im makin somethin they cant take from me And Im fresh out of debt in this muhfucka! And they still aint ready yet for a muhfucka! Yeezy might have to go and put his Louis on Im bout to go Gucci in the Gucci store Its Gucci! Fresh out the feds in this mothafucka And they still aint ready yet for a mothafucka Gucci Mane and Im bout to put my Yeezys on Now that Gucci home, its over for you Gucci clones 1500, all in singles Throw it up, watch it fall and drop Round and round they go Round and round they go Champions, we run the city Number one, they fallin from the top Round and round they go Round and round they go Look, I say a prayer for my enemies They cannot slow down whats meant for me Funny how they come around like I cant see through they secret identities Lately, its all about Zen in me Subtractin the negative energy Fuck with the family, turn your ass to a memory My niggas keep it a century I blow the check up, nigga, detonation Kill em one by one, Final Destination Top my destination I got guardian angels all around a nigga, thats deflectin Satan Im a mothafuckin champion This right here the fuckin anthem I cant dap you without hand san I dont know where your dirty ass hands been I wake up to like a hundred texts Championship team, but we cant cut the net She all off in my jersey lookin underdressed Im finna buy this bitch a Honda CRX With... 1500, all in singles Throw it up, watch it fall and drop Round and round they go Round and round it go, round and round it go Round and round they go Id rather be strapped and ride with a pole Than to get down in a hole I took a nap in the pulpit I never like how a suit fit I got a pocket full of money It got me walkin all slew-foot Im on my wave like a cruise ship In that ho mouth like a toothpick Anyone get in my way Nothin to say, I tote em choppas like pool sticks I wear pajamas to Ruths Chris Couldnt walk a mile in my new kicks Im comin from the apartments We never had our damn pool fixed Walk in the mall with my new bitch Tell her to get the whole rack My new bitch gon pull me a new bitch Then pull me a new bitch See that is a snowball effect I got gold on my neck Lookin like a Super Bowl on my neck I got a mansion full of marble floors It look like I could go bowl in this bitch Versace logos on bowls in this bitch Like Im a serial killer I put the real in gorilla I did this shit for my niggas 1500, all in singles Throw it up, watch it fall and drop Round and round they go Round and round it go, round and round it go Round and round they go Id rather be strapped and ride with a pole Than to get down in a hole Champions, we run the city Number one, they fallin from the top Round and round they go Round and round it go, round and round it go Round and round they go Id rather be strapped and ride with a pole Than to get down in a hole Im Yo Gotti! Reach for my chain is suicide The car I drive fit two inside They mad at Ye cause he all in the neighborhood But he let them goons inside Lets fuck up the neighborhood Lets fuck up the neighborhood Buy every house in this bitch You know that the money good My wrist in the kitchen go round and round Play with the kid, Ima gun you down The roof on that Wraith in the lost and found Official trap shit let me slow it down Way more shit than a Pamper All we rock is bandanas Whips so nasty, no manners I just got head in a Phantom She say she dont want a chump, baby want a champ She say money make her cum, Gucci make her damp 1017s the Squad, Gucci Manes the stamp And he dont never sleep, hes a fuckin vamp I heard your bitch ride on the bus, you dont give a damn My bitch drive a Lamb, you should call her maam I love my Auntie Jane, but fuck Uncle Sam Im a walkin money machine, check my Instagram Niggas never test the kid so I dont have to cram My city treat me like a king, I should wear a crown And I dont really fuck around I gave my bitch two mil cause she stuck around 1500, all in singles Throw it up, watch it fall and drop Round and round they go Round and round it go, round and round it go Round and round they go Id rather be strapped and ride with a pole Than to get down in a hole Champions, we run the city Number one, they fallin from the top Round and round they go Round and round it go Round and round they go Id rather be strapped and ride with a pole Than to get down in a hole
Yeah, boy Yeah, boy Yeah, boy Dont wet no more I need fake niggas to get way back James Harden with the range on me, nigga, way back Homie started switchin lanes, I thought we went way back I cant get no rest I fall asleep with a TEC Stashin all the pills in my desk Wearin every chain on my neck I cant get no rest I ride around with a TEC Stashin all the pills in my desk Wearin every chain on my neck Woah, wait Its summertime, why they tryna throw shade? All these wins, I can never Golden State UFC, Im tapping to my old ways Im addressing shit like Im on Waze Showed ya love, aint show it back in OK Like the girl, that she go both ways Dropped the Rodeo, I dodged a bull like olé Hopped in the Bronco, skrrt off like OJ Flew with that sound, nigga, got that Coldplay I be makin mils, made it to a hobby Dont bring that to the crib, keep that in the lobby You never seen the city unless you land at Hobby Oh so loaded off the pills so dont ever try me So if you see me solo dolo, you know what that mean I need fake niggas to get way back James Harden with the range on me, nigga, way back Homie started switchin lanes, I thought we went way back I cant get no rest I fall asleep with a TEC If I take a sip, take the rest Wearin every chain on my neck I cant get no rest I ride around with a TEC Stashin all the pills in my desk Wearin every chain on my neck Look, boy, boy, dont believe whats on your TV Look, boy, dont you sit close to the TV Look, boy, seeing is believing Look, boy, look, boy Would it be unlawful To spend this honeymoon in a brothel? And share pics from the camera But theyll be quick to turn that into a scandal Im down in the Meadows Slidin down the Waterfall, creep to the ghetto Need my Rio de Janeiro And Im swimmin out that bitch, Michael Phelps with the medals So visit me I just built a castle deep In them trees Thats how I get them backwoods free This right here some savagery Bend it back from me Way, way back for me Way, way back for me Way, way back for me Way, way back for me Woah-o-oa-oah Woah
Yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm Yup, in my white tee Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please Uh, they gon wipe you before you wipe me On boxes of checks, not my Nikes Cacti, not no iced tea Uh, got em bamboozled like Im Spike Lee Uh, you need more than Google just to find me Uh, I just call her bae to get her hyphy Incredible, icki-icki, in general I just start the label just to sign me Uh, me and CHASE connected like we Siamese Uh, weve been on the run, feel like a crime spree, talk to me nicely I seen his face, seen it , yup, on his white tee, uh Yeah, yup, call the Sprite people Private flight to France, tryna sight-see Popped em in his hands, he was typin Caterpillar Rari, I fold it, lift it up I went on the stand, told the judge to pass my cup Ran up twenty million, told the Devil, Keep the luck Keep that, keep that ho R.I.P. Pop, keep the smoke Talk to me nicely Keep her on a chain, that aint like me Scotts with no strings, you cant tie me Im higher than the plane, Im where the Skypes be Yeah, yep, in my slime tee Princey in his prime, yee Yellowbone too feisty, yee Clean him up, no napkin, yee Yup, in my white tee Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please Uh, they gon wipe you before you wipe me On boxes of checks, not my Nikes Scuse me, zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi, dont be missin man Mississippi, dip a sippy, make em happy, make em copy Make em get me Chippi Chippi Theres a lot Im gon spend Tell me when, I beam you to pull up, you gon shootout while I spin Trippin like Im trigger happy; saltfish, ackee, ackee Golf buggy, Kawasaki; catch a fish: sushi, maki, livin life London city, left the town Thug and Travis be the fam Yup, yeah, you know that And when they free us out, its gonna be a film, a Kodak Shoot me pourin right above the rim like Pollack Ive been rippin and runnin, not slippin or slidin, athletic tendencies Ive been up since, cheffin it, whippin it to the base rock, I provide the remedy When we open gates up at Utopia , its like Zootopia You see the crosses over ya , thats how you know its us At 4 A.M. Im phonin ya, not for no shoulder rub Them JACKBOYS open cleaners up, the way they fold and tuck Yup, in my white tee Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please Yeah, they gon wipe you before you wipe me Yeah, on boxes of checks, not my-, checks, not my I be where the fuck the light be Bangers in the system, its Bangers in the system, its Ancient Anunnaki Bangers in the system, its that Bangers in the system, its that M.I.A.
Because its the last ride that Im ever gonna, that Im ever gonna take at AstroWorld Woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh Thats a small face, uh, this a big face, uh She cant see my room, fuck her in the hallway Gettin bored with this money, count it all day Yeah, they thought we were soft, boy, you learned the hard way Not with all the talkin, turned it to a closed case Look, pull up Sky Dweller, and its vanilla All white, that Plain Jane, yeah The rose gold one better, hundred or better I took the money and flooded my bezel You diamond to rock, computed the settin VVS diamonds, they pop just like kettle I popped a molly to get on my level Rockin that Ricky and Raf, here my sweater Yeah, Patek Philippe, it cloudy like Heaven Met her at 10, fucked that girl at 11 Fake diamonds in your Rollie, how you reckon? Diamond tester, nigga, you better check it, yeah Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh Thats a small face, uh, this a big face, uh She cant see my room, fuck her in the hallway Gettin bored with this money, count it all day On the south side of town gettin me a bald fade, uh Pass her some stuff, we can down it all, take, uh No, cant trust her, she gon leave us all laced Bust a bankroll in the club, wheres Chase? Like woah Yeah, they really want my soul That can never go Angel in the snow Always leave me cold Leave it on the floor but shes slidin from the pole Like woah Really on speed You and ivory is all I need All agreed, we gon skip the tees, go bare like trees Its stuck in heat, link up with the dawgs and then we flee Way this summer goin, I might start my summer league Every young nigga get a check and get a team Yeah, mans on the front line cause mans on his deen No small faces, its just an AP beamin Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh Thats a small face, uh, this a big face, uh She cant see my room, fuck her in the hallway Gettin bored with this money, count it all day Look at my Rollie, look at your Rollie Your shit rockless, my shit hockey goalie You should gon hide it, man, its too bad Like a bald nigga still wearin durags, ha Israeli guards, boy, please be mindful Dont have words with me cause I got a mind filled I could tell Larry David was the mind behind Seinfeld Wanna know how I feel? Step into my minefield Wanna know how pain feels? I got off my main pills Bet my wifey stay close, she know Im on my Bezos Opioid addiction, pharmacys the real trap Sometimes I feel trapped, Jordan with no Phil Jack One year, its Illuminati, next year, its the Sunken Place They dont want me to change, nah, nigga run in place I need someone else to make this drink, because You dont understand the juice to vodka ratio That could satisfy a real drunk, guess what? Never trust a bartender that dont drink, bitch We have bust-down Rollies, bust-down Pateks And I told him I needed him to bust down our new baby
Oh I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone You bled me dry just like the tears you never show Why dont you take what you want from me? Take what you need from me Take what you want and go Why dont you take what you want from me? Take what you need from me Take what you want and go I never needed anything from you And all I ever asked was for the truth You showed your tongue and it was forked in two Your venom was lethal, I almost believed you Yeah, you preyed on my every mistake Waited on me to break, held me under hopin I would drown Like a plague, I was wasting away Tryna find my way out, find my way out And it finally came the day I start giving my heart away For Heavens sake, my bones will break But youll never own my soul, no I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone You bled me dry just like the tears you never show Why dont you take what you want from me? Take what you need from me Take what you want and go Why dont you take what you want from me? Take what you need from me Take what you want and go I took them stones you threw, made chains for the crew I brought up 10 hoes, this coupe only made for two They all ran through it, it aint nothin left to do I need some more reasons to live out this evening Ive been sippin forever and just taking whatever Hoping, thinking whenever youll be back around Lets go our ways, whichever You say how is however long Cause you know Ill never be alone Love Shorty gon back Need it on sight Crack it all back Give her that pipe All of my gang Shawty went bad I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone You bled me dry just like the tears you never show Why dont you take what you want from me? Take what you need from me Take what you want and go Why dont you take what you want from me? Take what you need from me Take what you want and go Take it all away Why dont you Take what you need from me, yeah Why dont you
What, what? Mamacita, cita, cita Woah-oh-oh, woah, woah-oh-oh Mamacita, cita, cita Woah-oh-oh, woah, woah-oh-oh This the last days to the rodeo Last night had me down in the back, comatose Dont think sunshades and a pill gon help Once Im gone, cant tame myself Mamacita, cita, cita You know I really need ya, need ya, need ya right now She get freaky when the lights down The shits crack, no way niggas could pipe down With the head first, got her straight out of the nightgown Nothin like the light-skinned mamacitas in H-Town They got them pornstar big booties Let me film it, then shoot it, 3D money, no illusion Depending if Im feelin bougie, might hit your line, bitch Had to cut my phone off, bitch got it vibratin on me like a beeper Boy, Im in Colorado smokin California reefer Hey, the bitch so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her Hey, and I aint kin to Wayne but that my mamacita Hey, mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita Thats my, my mama, mamacita , thats my mama, mamacita Thats my mama, mamacita , thats my mama, mamacita Thats my, thats my, mamacita, thats my, thats my mamacita Thats my— Motherfuckin girl, I love her, Ima give her the world Ayy, fuck her, I wanna fuck her mother I just might give her my little girl No, no, I wont let go, bro, bad ho She look the best with a fro Natural nat-nat on go Damn, Quan, turn on the stove Whip it til I have a stroke I do not fuck with America I get it straight off the boat Oh, damn The kush, it never make me choke Slow down, Im speedin and I got a trunk full of wham Damn, twenty-five thousand on an old school Cam SS me, these bitches wan molest me Damn, theyll sex me, she a lesbian She want chicken like sesame And she tryin to undress me, test me Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, you dig? Had to cut my phone off, bitch got it vibratin on me like a beeper Boy, Im in Colorado smokin California reefer Hey, the bitch so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her Hey, and I aint kin to Wayne but thats my mamacita Hey, mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita Thats my mama, mamacita , thats my mama, mamacita Thats my mama, mamacita , thats my mama, mamacita Thats my, thats my, mamacita, thats my, thats my mamacita Thats my— Bad little college ho that I got on the east skirts of Decatur Best believe that she cover Rich Homie Quan like a blazer I smoke a lot of weed, keep my music turned up, fuck my neighbors I fuck a nigga bitch and turn her like a table Ayy, Im still practicin so you know Im gettin greater Ayy, still wearin long socks and shorts like Fabo He was hatin at first, now he tryna make the payroll Ayy, got a stupid bitch wholl do whatever I say so Ayy, ayy, money on your head like a Jesus piece Right now Im higher than Khalifa be Bad bitch lookin like a Filipina Ooh, youre killin me , ooh , remember me You , finna be , deceased if you keep callin me Therefore I Had to cut my phone off, bitch got it vibratin on me like a beeper Boy, Im in Colorado smokin California reefer Hey, the bitch so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her Hey, and I aint kin to Wayne but thats my mamacita Hey, mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita Thats my mama, mamacita , thats my mama, mamacita Thats my mama, mamacita , thats my mama, mamacita Thats my, thats my, mamacita, thats my, thats my mamacita
High off life, yeah Seem like the life I fiend Seem like the life I fiends a little distant, yeah Seems like the life I need, yeah Seems like the life I needs a little distant, yeah Back to remedy, yeah Sit back while I ride the beat, do it on repeat, repeat Sins controlling me, yeah Angels, halos over me, I need blessings and my peace You been out the streets, yeah Wildin on me and all my Gs, we been going for a week Now you wanna peek, yeah Hands up, why they tryna reach? I cant even get that deep Told you I dont teach Practice, oh, no, never preach Practice, oh, no, never preach Infiltrate the enemy, move in on them randomly Feels like the life I needs a little distant, yeah Yeah Feels like the life I need, yeah Feels like the life I needs a little distant, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah Feels like slow motion, were floating at the speed Louder Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher Its like standing in the ocean We just rocked Coachella, I gave her half of the check It was good sex, honorable mention to the neck Didnt pass the loud, that was out of respect Afterwards, pass the towel, I was out of Kleenex If you take your girl out, do you expect sex? If she take her titties out, do you expect checks? First visit, I gave her a pearl necklace Next visit, Ima need your girl naked Took a church visit, you know, cause the world hectic Like floating, if I cant be in time I dont know, I dont know In the ocean, if I cant be loved I dont know a sound Standing in the ocean Just let this wash on me Bad memories like waves Echoing , echoing Standing in the ocean Standing in the ocean Feels like slow motion, were floating at the speed
AXL Hahaha, huh? Hahaha Tired of niggas cappin Trap House Mob Niggas frontin their jewels They aint expectin this one Facts, my bitch love coco Woo back, baby , woo Let me see some, okay, okay , okay, okay Look, you cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke Im from the Floss where niggas tote They couldnt be Crips, so they turned Folks Drivin through the Ville, droppin the cho I gotta laugh, cause these niggas jokes Dread like, Who these niggas? I dont know , but Im on go And Im in that Bugatti, movin two hundred Givin pumps, like, Who shot ya? Me and Trey, thats four choppers Man down , all you see is helicopters Paramedics pick him up, they gon send him to the doctor Im in the hood like an engine, revvin My checks is clearin , your checks is pending And I got a couple gangstas, let me know If you want smoke Cause boy I can send em And I got a bad bitch, ass up Face down , yeah, she love doggy style And she got a Louis bag , that hold the extendo Okay, okay Okay, okay Facts, my bitch love coco Woo back, baby , woo Let me see some, okay, okay , okay, okay My bitch love coco Woo back, baby , woo Let me see some, okay, okay , okay, okay Got it jumpin out the zoo, seein red, seein blue Young La Flame, how it moves, Pop Flare how it— Braid my hair down til I hide my face Duck away, she wanna lay up and hibernate I took a chance, its a lot to take I took a right, ended up right away She need a chunk, not a piece It cost me three for the keys Not the work but the V She let it twirl to the beat I send the work, bet it reach Wearin pearls, expensive beads I only hurl at my peeps Cuts, diamond cuts out in public Two cups of the stuff, now Im up Coco Chanel when she tuck it We bunk, get a nut My bitch love coco Woo back, baby , woo Let me see some, okay, okay , okay, okay My bitch love coco Woo back, baby , woo Let me see some, okay, okay , okay, okay
Mhm I might need me some ventilation A little vacation, Houstonfornication Mind redefine new renovations Space coupe back out of the space station Float around town, do that on the daily How Im supposed to feel safe? 12 live adjacent Yeah, crib built like a prison where that bitch is gated Yeah, spendin all my time up there gettin faded Yeah, handin out the E! to the Entertainment Yeah, you know on this side its poppin and its dangerous Ridin through the clouds we goin through the vapors Im just tryna get the paper, stayin out the papers It aint easily done, it aint easy Pop a seal like its Chris, make it look Breezy Wedding bands on my fist, shit is freezing Throw the bands get a kiss, then she leave me I just want the peace, its still Lambo over Mercedes, yuh Just built the Astroworld playground to play with my baby, yuh Had a few pop singers, anyone could be yo mama Had some real conversations with my nigga Bill about Congress, yeah We at the fest, come and link, per-request, yeah Send the pin, drop it in, GPS, yah Seein flashes, oh, no-no, thats my neck, yah Ive been livin paranoid, watch yo step, uh Aint never freein up and never let yall, man We always forgive but dont forget easily Cut my phone off so they can never reach me Life is just a maze, goin through my phases I might need me some ventilation A little vacation, Houstonfornication Mind redefine new renovations Space coupe back out of the space station If it rise on the East, land on the West We gon make that shit pop, bust it for a check Call the plays, link the squad, we gon make it cash Yeah, nobody can press me but the press, uh Nobody can check me when its chess, uh They comin at my neck like Gillette, uh Im hard to catch, thats the butterfly effect, yeah Ive been locked in for so long, I done got dreads, uh Took the girl off the network then up the net, uh Iced out watches for the gang, Patek the set Had to move up off my block, it took finesse, yeah Just keep droppin them bombs, you should probably save your breath, yeah We aint gone play the steel, why you tryna funk the flex, yeah All my dogs in my will, they gon ride through to the death, yeah Elevator up the hill we aint never take the steps, uh Aint never freein up and never let yall, man We always forgive, but dont forget easily Cut my phone off so they can never reach me Life is just a maze, goin through my phases I might need me some ventilation A little vacation, Houstonfornication Mind redefine new renovations Space coupe back out of the space station If it rise on the East, land on the West We gon make that shit pop, bust it for a check Call the plays, link the squad, we gon make it cash
Ayy, Travis Scott Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, Trav You know what the fuck up, nigga? Know what Im talkin bout? Nigga, nigga, one thing for sure Two things for certain, nigga We gon keep drinking this motherfucking lean, nigga And wearin these motherfuckin Rockstar jeans, nigga They want what a nigga cant stand I know what they cant stand I know why they mad, nigga Know what Im talkin bout? But we dont give a fuck, yeah We gon keep this big ass MAC-11 on deck If any fuck nigga get out of line If any fuck nigga want do somethin, nigga, we can do it, nigga Know what Im talkin bout? Coordinate the tan with the beans In my Rockstar skinnies Ima need some more, need some more If I really wanna feel it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Spend that money fast if I had to Make that money back if I have you Coordinate the tan with the beans In my Rockstar skinnies Coordinate the xan with the lean In my Rockstar skinnies Coordinate the tan with the beans In my Rockstar skinnies Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Highway, dip in traffic 2 gears, automatic Leave the strip club tragic 2 broads going at it Me and Jacques going brazy Me and Chase going brazy Smashin off your old lady Everythin all gravy Coordinate the tan in the beans in my Rockstar skinnies Pour a little more if you really wanna feel it Foreign little broad and I really wanna hit it Ima take her to the back rah Coordinate the tan with the beans In my Rockstar skinnies Ima need some more, need some more If I really wanna feel it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Spend that money fast if I had to Make that money back if I have you Coordinate the tan with the beans In my Rockstar skinnies Coordinate the xan with the lean In my Rockstar skinnies, yeah Coordinate the tan with the beans In my Rockstar skinnies, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Aint nobody outchea goin hard for ya Outchea goin hard for ya Youve been workin out, youre goin hard for ya Youve been goin hard for ya You might fear my ideas When its time to pop pills and pop seals When I run a fire drill, youre right here Everytime we drop out, we drop chills Tryna tell ya Aint nobody outchea goin hard for ya Outchea goin hard for ya Youve been workin out, youre goin hard for ya Youve been goin hard for ya Coordinate the tan with the beans In my Rockstar skinnies Ima need some more, need some more If I really wanna feel it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Spend that money fast if I had to Make that money back if I had you Coordinate the tan with the beans In my Rockstar skinnies Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That she wrote, Speech to the Young: Speech to the Progress-Toward Say to them, say to the down-keepers, the sun-slappers The self-soilers, the harmony-hushers Even if you are not ready for the day, it cannot always be night Serve, flex, I do work Six, Im like Mike Hes out of sight, woo You done got me piped Two-man like Ike Six out the spot Into the night Yeah, Im shakin the drop Im still up on top I been had the bop The devil my opp, cant pay me to stop My God at the top We gon praise our way out the grave, dawg Livin, speakin, praise God Walkin out the graveyard back to life I serve, follow your word, see with new sight, into the night Yeah, this life Im livin All the advice been tipped in Gave me that grip, no slippin Out of my mind, went trippin Tell me take two when Im on one That lookout like no one Kept it real tight like your son Yeah We gon praise our way out the grave, dawg Livin, speakin, praise God Walkin out the graveyard back to life I serve, follow your word, see with new sight, into the night Still on side, huh, still outside , attention, still outside, huh, still outside Tame Imp—, Tame Impala Tame Impala, stay outside, huh And Im still outside, Im still outside, still outside, huh Lets get right, huh, lets get right, uh, lets get right, uh, huh Lets get right, lets get , lets get right Lets get , lets get— Look at new scenes, I opened my life, Im subject to memes I signed a few , I polished their dreams An angel on earth, come under my wing Stop runnin your publishers They publish the headlines and say the wrong things Yall treat your Lord and Savior like renters insurance, you know what I mean? Bada the bada the boom, I bada the boom, I bada the bing I need a new girl, my old one was mean I had to let go, forgave all them evils that came to my shows I channeled them bad all in abode I channeled your trust, I channeled the turbulence, came with the life I gathered my sinners and asked if Im right, lets get I just get right, , huh Lets get right, lets get right, lets get right, shh, shh Aint on sight, its on sight I dont know you, you, you, you, its on sight I dont know you, you, you, you , lets get right Ayy, all of my on Channel 5 I dont channel ten til it go time Used to throw up my uncles spaghetti Been told to tote since before I was ready Back when my mama told me that I was challenged A single Black woman, you know that she petty I turned a heavy heart to two million dollars I put that in totals, reverse outta debty I gotta, I gotta put on the Richard one time I snort the powder with magic one time I know some white people servin no time I gotta do it for me, do it for, pray for me Do it for all the ones dyin I wanna do it for all the ones cryin I wanna, uh, uh, uh, lets get right, huh
Wheezy outta here Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Everything litty, I love when its hot Turned up the city, I broke off the notch Got some more millis, I keep me a knot I created history and made me a lot He tried to diss me and ended on Fox We call em chopsticks cause they gonna chop Took her out of Follies cause her pussy pop I run it like Nike, we got it on lock Cartier eye Im the bossman in a suit but no tie I cant be sober, I gotta stay high Pour me some syrup in a Canada Dry Ridin in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde Dont worry, baby, I keep me some fire Shenenehs and Birkins, she cannot decide The latest Mercedes her go-to surprise Dont sleep on miss lady, her pussy a prize Dick in her back while Im grippin her sides Bigger Maybach, this aint regular size We really fly, we like pelican glide Bitch, you aint slick, I can tell the disguise Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that Sky She sing, I might sign her and change her whole life I told her to gargle and work on her highs Everything litty, I love when its hot Turned up the city, I broke off the notch Got some more millis, I keep me a knot I created history and made me a lot He tried to diss me and ended on Fox We call em chopsticks cause they gonna chop Took her out of Follies cause her pussy pop I run it like Nike, we got it on lock Cash, money, checks, cash Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos I just wanna fuck the bitch by myself I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite I took the Bentley coupe back, then I hopped in a Cayenne I put the bitch in the front of the Bentley, in front of the driver Ayy, man, this synthetic weed, you cant smoke in the Rolls Royce, woah, woah Im still double cupped up, Im drinkin, I shoot off your tires, huh Im in the coupe by myself I had to kick a door when I was 5 Keep the awards on the shelf Whole sixteen round in the fire Im sick and tired of these young niggas act like they firin, they tellin these lies Actin like they the ones created this and they get all the drip from my guys Yeah, Cartier eyes Cartier coat, Cartiers the watch Cartier love, Cartier the thot Cartier specs, buffalo on the side Princess cut diamonds, they Cartier, yeah Cartier bag for the Cartier thot Sky Wrangler coupe with two hundred the dash Cartier jeans, aint no way I can sag Aint no way Ima ever gon go out bad I cant go out, no way Ima go out I just grip on her ass and I show out I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out I just whip up a new Chanel Patek I whip with the wrist and I dont break the door out Turn the whole top floor to a whorehouse Hundred racks in ones, dude brought the flood out Cash, money, checks, cash Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos I just wanna fuck the bitch by myself I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite Hot like the 504 Boyz how I move through the lobby Since 012, La Flame been hot just to show you the timeframe Hundred mil down on my desk, but Im still up deciding Match the Ms in my account to the truck in my driveway Im in that four-door by myself Know its a hundred more niggas outside Know they gon ride til the death Had some good years, aint no way I get tired I gotta do what I feel Every day Super Bowl, fuck it, oh well I put a lot on myself In the field, Richard Mille on like Odell She slid her hand down my pants just to grab the torpedo I had to go back and link with my slimes like Im thirteen and zero I told her, Baby, this not the remix, this a part of the sequel No, we not livin the same, we not makin the same, we not equal , yeah, yeah, yeah Look, mom, I can fly Had some troubles, put that shit in the sky Brought the angels, know the devil would try Its so hot, you thought Paris Hilton done said it When we come out, we cant help but leave damage Afterparty, Astroworld out the planet Laid the map out, but they didnt understand it When Im home, know that I fuck on a Grammy, yeah Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot, damn Hot, hot, hot, hot
What the fuck is we doin? Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Gang back in the stu Uh, yeah, gang back in the stu Young nigga win, win, win, win , how can I lose? Uh, how can I lose? , uh, how can I lose? I aint with the gang, gang, gang, gang , fifty gon shoot, uh Me and Trav in a coupe , paparazzi, we switch the route Yeah, see your bitch gettin loose, huh Im in LA with the views, huh , Im in LA with your boo We on the quest with the tribe Its way too late, pick a side Jack make them boys come alive Better not fuck up the vibe Runnin this shit with a stride You know my gang the flyest Im with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin out of coupes Im switching lanes tryna maintain, duckin boys in the blue I see you holdin out on my change, Im needin all of the loot When Im ridin off on my side, best believe I got the scoop I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops Whole squad got the juice , send a stain like a flute Whole squad goin up, JACKBOYS on the loose In the H, reppin Screw Flamin Harlem with the goons We was wildin, skippin school Now we can go make the Now we can go make the millions, Trinidad my crew Cactus Jack on my shoe And this shit I came from the mud, straight to the top Shooters outside double parked Im from New York, she like how I talk She need an ass, its bought Came to my chambers, we went wild Drove the bitch crazy, gave em all miles Im with young Jacques, know its goin down Smokin that Jack, get it by the pound Dont need the pussy, Im in and Im out But Im still smokin that loud Hit my hoes when Im in town They know who got the Scouts Im with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin out of coupes Im switching lanes tryna maintain, duckin boys in the blue I see you holdin out on my change, Im needin all of the loot When Im ridin off on my side, best believe I got the scoop I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops Whole squad got the juice, send a stain like a flute Whole squad goin up, JACKBOYS on the loose Yeah, Im from the North where they robbin and killin Young nigga rich, but Im still from the trenches Luxury Tax, my water by G P-I-R-U, bitch, I bang what I bleed Im passin out pills, Ima geek up the VIP One shot to the head and make sure he dont miss I fuck on the bitch, have her stalkin on Fifth Still pourin up Act, they say it dont exist Fifth got some vibes at the crib Like, I wanna fuck right now Keep hundred on hundreds for real Bitch, Im goin up right now Bitch rollin some weed, you know gang in the stu Bottles on bottles, 1942 Models on models, this shit nothin new You might catch some shots takin shots at the crew I like my hoes by the two Blew 800K on a coupe We fucked, it wasnt nothin else to do You play with La Flame, Ima shoot This a hundred round drum, I got mob ties This a double M truck, aint no broke vibes Now we only take jets for the hard times Know I call up them killers, they gon slide Bitch, Im with the gang Im with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin out of coupes Im switching lanes tryna maintain, duckin boys in the blue I see you holdin out on my change, Im needin all of the loot When Im ridin off on my side, best believe I got the scoop I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops Whole squad got the juice , send a stain like a flute Whole squad goin up, JACKBOYS on the loose
I dont understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, its the same me Yeah Senseless sight to see Yeah Senseless sight to see Ayy Feelin young but they treat me like the OG And they want the tea on me, I swear these bitches nosey Said he put some money on my head, I guess we gon see I wont put no money on his head, my niggas owe me I gotta be single for a while, you cant control me Uno, dos, tres, in a race, they cant hold me And I show my face in a case so you know its me Imitation isnt flattery, its just annoyin me And Im too about it And the dirt that they threw on my name Turned to soil and I grew up out it Time for yall to figure out what yall gon do about it Big wheels keep rollin, rollin Im outside, twenty-nine, G5, seaside Ive been losin friends and findin peace But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and Im still here Outside, frontline, Southside Ive been losin friends and findin peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me Look, dont invite me over if you throw another pity party Lookin back, its hard to tell you where I started I dont know who love me, but I know that it aint everybody I can never love her, she a busy body Baby, if you want me, cant be turnin up with everybody, nah Cant be fuckin on just anybody, yeah I got feelings for you, thats the thing about it, yeah You know that its somethin when I sing about it, yeah Mama used to be on disability but gave me this ability And now she walkin with her head high and her back straight I dont think you feelin me, Im out here Bein everything they said I wouldnt be and couldnt be I dont know what happened to them guys that said they would be I said see you at the top and they misunderstood me I hold no resentment in my heart, thats that maturity And we dont keep it on us anymore, its with security Im outside , twenty-nine , G5, seaside Ive been losin friends and findin peace But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and Im still here Outside, frontline, Southside Ive been losin friends and findin peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me I dont understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, its the same me Senseless sight to see Senseless sight to see Rollin in a Rolls and aint no safety Ridin, engine revvin Gotta roll over to you, gotta get my release Spread your legs downtown, as Im goin out to eat And they hear the raw sounds when I rock up and youre sleepy Ima roll on em fore I ever let em roll on me Split this one down the middle, wake up in the harmony Worry, sick, Im sick of worryin Its just a worryin, Id rather bury them Im talkin fake friends and skeletons Early mornin, show the ropes to lawyers, I done sell a bean Im never settlin, this shit get darker than my melanin At the crib all by myself, this shit be cavin in Scrollin through my call log, by emojis, how Im savin em Del Mar as the beach where my hoe was but I favorite them That butterfly emoji hold me down and all my babies them Backwood in your face, wont push away, he got the K on him I broke bread instead of watchin niggas break down They sent a couple bitches through, like Im from Cape Town Know their position, you know ass up with the face down Im never content, two mil a event, I get it frequent Im make an expense, to me its just sense Im droppin the top, no tint for the whip Im droppin the top, this bitch tryna spend She droppin the top, she back again Fuck her cause she at the crib again, company I let it slide when I really shoulda slid After all the shit I did Look at how they repayin me back Now follow my lead Tell me what type of payment is that? , I put that on my kid And my trust, yeah, it is what it is Im outside , twenty-nine, G5 , seaside Ive been losin friends and findin peace But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and Im still here Outside, frontline, Southside Ive been losin friends and findin peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me I dont understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, its the same me Senseless sight to see Senseless sight to see Up on a mountain Search through the valley You hear me calling Wont you come find me? Please dont forsake me All of a sudden My heart is breaking I feel it coming, I, I
Yeah, and we G.O.O.D Keep talkin about this shit but whatever We can go back and forth all day Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby Thats that dont play! Whuh! Thats that new Ye People sayin Im the closest thing to Mike since Janet, whuh! Tom Cruise, homie, we jumpin up on them couches Thats a fresh house, is that a guest house? Your house got another house? Your bitch got a bitch, your spouse got another spouse Young Walt Disney, Ima tell you truthfully If you leave Mickey you gon end up with a Goofy I imagine thats what Chris told Karrueche Girls be actin like its diamonds in they coochie I dont give a fuck, I dont give a fuck But cops chokin niggas out in the media We finna have to protest and tear the city up We bout to tear this whole place up, pretty much And you know its all your fault Nobody, nobody, nobody, babe You know its all your fault Nobody, nobody, nobody, but me Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby Hoe, we done made it through hell and disaster My crib done got bigger, my women got badder You wonderin, How do you get in the game? Im wonderin, How do I get to the rafters? Oh boy, Im mad until these records gettin shattered Til Im MJ or Magic, ooh, and she just want the status So, you the man she got, but Im the man that she been after She done sent so many naked pics, my phone aint got no data I walk off in New York like my name Derek Jeter Headed home to the D where you know I keep a Gina Im the good with the evil; fuck you, nice to meet you You cant have a peace sign, man, without the middle finger With the clique when you see us, thats my family to me Thats my family tree, theyre my arms, legs, hands, and my feet And I cant cut them off with even diabetes Hit the beat and kerosene it; scratch that, I white sheet it A 100 dollar fade every single time you see us Been a king all my life so I shoulda got a Caesar Somewhere off in Vegas rollin dice up at the Caesars Got me thinkin back bout how I used to roll to Little Caesars Piece of pizza with Tanisha now Im with a Boniqua She finna blow at that I got your dream girl, yeah, she actin like a hoe at that Throw her to me, Ima throw that back Top spot, Im finna go at that Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby, lit for your love Lit for your love baby Hoe, you gotta move quick World in my hands, I aint gotta loose grip I dont like loose pussy or loose lips And I done did the impossible a few times, Tom Cruise shit Hoe, and I aint satisfied bein on that top five list I aint satisfied until Im on that all-time list Til everything I spit is all timeless My girl on that all fine list My life a little luck, a lot of grind, bitch! No maybe, hoe, I gotta make it Fuck your nomination; man, fuck the world Im repopulatin, wrap my Rollie round my waist Yeah, times a-wastin Niggas want the comma-comma-combination Long as Im around, its gon be dot-dot-dot, a lot of waitin Got my pinky on her brain while Im gettin brain Plottin world domination, people ask me how to make it Im just like man, if you want the crown, bitch, you gotta take it Straight up
Rest in peace to Screw, tonight we take it slowly Im gonna let you know the move Im gonna let you know the move Im gonna take you on a cruise Im gonna take you home and screw And thats all Ive been sayin If you fall for the games then youre the one playin Because its too much money out here And theres too many honeys out here Feel like I tripped off the drank, thats weird Feel like I tripped off the drank, thats weird Rest in peace to Screw, tonight we take it slowly Oh my God, I just can feel the love Droptop with the windows up Jump inside, oh, wont you roll with us? Make the devil bite the angel dust Shawty got a thing for us Shawty what you want Tell me what you like Tell me what you want Rest in peace to Screw, tonight we take it slowly, yeah I just took a four to the head like man Drop the top on the slab like man Off the top of the dome like man Nothin beatin home like man In the Screw tape zone like man I go Pimp C on the phone like man Flip say platinum, dont do chrome like man Had the Southside fade, now let the braids hang This shit S.U.C. smooth like man Rest in peace Screw like man Rest in peace to Screw, tonight we take it slowly Oh my God, I just can feel the love Drop top with the windows up Screw found international sound because— Throughout the South, and its new to, um... Shawty got a thing for us
Ooh, ah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah Ooh, ah, ooh, ooh, ah Oooh, ahh, oooh, oooh, ahh Im trapped in my conscious My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds Hit up the hood pharmacist, he serve all the muddy Might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy The sky keep on fallin, the drugs I keep callin They keep pickin up for me, they love me I dont wanna buy, oh no It wont get me high, oh no Im trapped in my conscious My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds Hit up the hood pharmacist, he serve all the muddy Might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy The sky keep on fallin, the drugs keep on callin Yeah, thats that loud shit, yeah I been out on my latest trip Ive been drunk in my latest whip So I might crash in that ass for real Hit the club for the cougars I never got down with the morals of Martin Luther Im just tryna ball, why these niggas want me neutered? Got her down to her drawers, tryna get a little nuder They just wanna hang like my nigga Mr. Cooper Im so head of my time, could I show up any sooner? They said I fucked the roommates so you know that just a rumor Have you ever got stoned with your motherfuckin jeweler? Scott La Flame, no Rick the Ruler, yeah I dont wanna buy no more Your shit aint gettin me high no more My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds Might jump with no bungee, Im gone off that muddy The drugs kee— Im trapped in my conscious My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds Might jump with no bungee, get lost in the muddy I might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy Wheres the love if you love me? And the sky keep on callin, the drugs I keep callin They keep pickin up for me, they love me I dont wanna buy no more Your shit aint gettin me high no more Im trapped in my conscious My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds Might jump with no bungee, Im gone off that muddy The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin The drugs keep on callin The sky keep on fallin, the drugs keep on callin The sky keep on fallin The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin The sky keep on fallin The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin The sky keep on fallin The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin Look me inside of my eyes All of this pain, but Im tryna disguise Im it, like a game that get played by a kid Pussy boy, Im on your head like a wig Diamonds water like I bought em from a squid A1s what she get when she want dick Black diamonds like Im Akon kid Whippin I can turn a two to a six Real talk, on Blood you dead And I still want that head like a lid Hit the school, make it rain on a principal I will leave a nigga smokin like an Optimo All my bitches they on gringo They riding with heat, ready to sting bro I got 300 bitches like Im Sosa, ho My jewelry shinin like some Mop & Glo Inside her pants is a camel toe I swear I fell in love with all those I dont wanna buy no more Your shit aint gettin me high no more My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds Might jump with no bungee, Im gone off that muddy The drugs kee— Im trapped in my conscious My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds Might jump with no bungee, get lost in the muddy I might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy Wheres the love if you love me? And the sky keep on callin, the drugs I keep callin They keep pickin up for me, they love me I dont wanna buy no more Your shit aint gettin me high no more Im trapped in my conscious My trap is still bunkin, look at all of these hundreds Might jump with no bungee, Im gone off that muddy The drugs keep on callin, the sky keep on fallin
Yeah Buddah bless this beat Ayy, bag it out west , slangin out west Gold metallic knife, I can shank ya out west I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec I just put my cum in her pussy, now its wet I used to jump off the back of the bus , now I jump off of a jet I used to tell the lil baby, This us, then I got over the shit I used to like her, but now that I love her The way she was drankin my spit Your bitch cheatin, she under my cover, we cuddle and shit Now shawty say she wanna suck on the tip Im bout it, baby, I want all four of your lips Ex-college girl, she can suck up a ship I eat molly and I take this bitch on a trip Ayy, shawty, ayy, darlin, ayy, baby girl, suck my private Close your eyes, its just me and you and nobody Ayy, suck it sideways, if we in public or the driveway Vibes in this bitch , vibe on a jet Five thousand bricks, ooh She bad as it get, her mouth kick it slick She know she got the kick With a fire hydrant pussy Ayy, bag it out west , slangin out west Gold metallic knife, I can shank ya out west I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec I just put my cum in her pussy, now its wet Its up, its stuck Thought you can cross the gang, what was you thinkin of? Red coupe, rollercoaster sound just like it does These days, I balance all the hate out with the love These days, I pour all of my pain out in a cup Dreamy, thats just a side effect when you with us Easy, the dawgs is right behind me, they on edge Believe me, we pop out in the city to collect Vibes in this bitch, they surprised that I lived Try, cant be killed, tried nine times but Im Stilts Hop in the whip to hop right in the whip I hotbox in the whip, got me Ayy, bag it out west , slangin out west Gold metallic knife, I can shank ya out west I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec I just put my cum in her pussy, now its wet I used to jump off the back of the bus , now I jump off of a jet I used to tell the lil baby, This us , then I got over the shit I used to like her, but now that I love her The way she was drankin my spit Your bitch cheatin, she under my cover, we cuddle and shit Buddah bless this beat
Yeah, yeah Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time Been a minute since I pulled up outside Shut it down, yeah, you do that every time Oowee, got a feeling you might, yeah Work it like a stripper, yeah But you not a stripper, yeah Dog her down with you, yeah Work that 9 to 5 with you, yeah After smoke a pound with you Oh my , on a vibe, what a wonderful time Hundred deep, all my niggas outside Valet park when I pull up in the ride Ho, its late, you might have to spend the night, yeah Oh, I love my city lit at night, yeah Oh, I love my bitches when they bite, yeah Oh, lets call some up and lets get right, yeah Oh, oh-oh We just landed in your city, go time Driving to the venue like shes seeing no signs She got all the passes, she dont ever do lines Bustin like shes single, she aint wasting no time You cannot record, thats for the show now Leave your phone, youll get that later on, now Pour that special drink thats for my throat now And take a sip Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time Been a minute since I pulled up outside Shut it down, yeah, we do that every time Oowee, got a feeling you might-might Work it like a stripper, yeah But you not a stripper, yeah Dog her down with you, yeah Work that 9 to 5 with you, yeah After smoke a pound with you Oh me, oh my Why they wondering who the kid sleeping side? I been up sleepless late nights Override, yeah, overdrive, yeah Bag it, bag it up, just bag it up, yeah Wanna try this one more again I been on the edge Scoping through the lens These thoughts is in my mind Got me on the drive Got me on the ride to a wonderful time Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time Been a minute since I pulled up outside Shut it down, yeah, we do that every time Oowee, got a feeling you might, yeah Oh my, what a wonderful time Been a minute since I pulled up outside Shut it down, yeah, you do that every time Oowee, got a feeling you might, yeah Work it like a stripper, yeah But you not a stripper, yeah Dog her down with you, yeah Work that 9 to 5 with you, yeah After smoke a pound with you, oh me
Woo Me and my bitch, I swear we like the same sex Fuck with all my chains on, lets have chain sex Hangin with the gang, you get your fangs wet Wanna kick with the gang? You gotta bang it If you gon throw ice on, gotta swang it Holes in the wall, I cannot hang it Pour different colors, sippin, tainted Woah, think the vibe just start vibratin Dont do playgrounds, we do not swing sets Shawty got the K, dont entertain threats Shawty came my way, she brought the same sex Bust it down, she talkin body language Eatin that punane, got my bangs wet We gon have to change for the banquet Solo with Mulsanne, its not the same specs Pull up, left with somethin I aint came with Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Ice, froze, glow Get, glow, get, glow Three main bitches thinkin they my main bitch Hit the club and swap the hoes I came with Dont you come outside, we on that gang shit Had to switch my T-shirt cause she stained it Had to buy a visa, she from Moscow Fuckin round with Travis, you get crossed out He used to be on, that nigga off now I done got so rich, I Saint Laurent my dawgs now Earrings cost a quarter certified by GIA If its bout my bae or bout some smoke, Im on my way Your bitch gave the Kid Cudi, but Im not signed to Ye I nutted on her cheek, her new nickname is Babyface Me and my bitch, I swear we like the same sex Fuck with all my chains on, lets have chain sex Hangin with the gang, you get your fangs wet Wanna kick with the gang? You gotta bang it If you gon throw ice on, gotta swang it Holes in the wall, I cannot hang it Pour different colors, sippin, tainted Woah, think the vibe just start vibratin
Oh, oh, dont pray for love Oh, oh, say it loud Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Pray for who lost they fate and died too young Pray for the ones I hate, the ones I love Pray for my liver when Im off in this club I pray that the demons go away, they hauntin us Man, I cant take no more of this lifestyle we been living Man, I cant take no more of the white powers in position Gotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich Told Chase we aint going back, you know we gotta hitch I mean, Im aggravated, agitated, I admit Intoxicated, animated, got me feeling kinda lit Contemplating fornicating, might as well fuck up some shit They looking at me way too crazy, got me feeling communist But Im just trying to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix If my album never sell, then we gon hit that lick Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz Its the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us Oh, oh, dont pray for love Oh, oh, say it loud Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Pills , have you ever been through lifes , challenges? Promises? Promises? Get down, Im prayin Let me tell the lost tale about Jacques Let me tell you how I turned Scott How I went down on the block Waterfall around ten oclock And how we came up getting all the knots, dodging cops, yeah Fore a nigga had the locks Fore a nigga had the chain, fore I had the bops Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch Every time we in the party, took it up a notch Now Im thinking bout this new girl, and she doing pop Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box Tired of seein these black kids on the face of FOX And fuck CNN, they dont wanna see us win Mama, dont you worry no, no more, worry no, no more Ima take you from the first to the ninetieth floor You always told me what I plant, that shit gotta grow And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow Pray for love No, oh, oh We dont pray for love, no more, no more We dont wanna see you on the cover of a carton We dont wanna see you on the news , all alone Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no, hm, no, no, no, no, no, no Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no Hm, no, no, no, no, yeah Underrated is an understatement They tryna test greatness, a nigga tryna get paid These niggas fiends watching all of my moves Cause the music like crack, got me cooking all day Im right here, you know where I stay And if you dont, then ask your girl, she probably know the way She like my show lights, she wanna be wifey She know that if she got me that she gon be good for life So I pull out for the climax, faster than a hi-hat Sorry, baby, I dont play And if I did, you know my kids would be ballin And my daughter gon never meet a nigga like me My niggas pull up in that Rolls-Royce Like they sell that coke, boy, shout out to the Coke Boys They never pray for us, nobody pray for us Nobody pray, no, no, no, no, no Oh, oh, dont pray for love Oh, oh, say it loud Just ask the lonely Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Nine light years away, just outside of the Kepler solar system We find ourselves consumed and utterly mesmerized With a story of a young rebel against the system Refusing to conform or comply to the ways of authority He chose the mood of Fuck this shit At that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott Chose to jump off his mama porch leading the stampede of lost souls In the middle of their metamorphosis, not quite through with their journey Aint made it to wherever the fuck they gon be in life But wherever it is, its better than here, so fuck you, and fuck this No monogamy, ménage with me Pornography surrounding me You get high with me, you come down with me Thats all I need in my fantasy All these flashing lights—, lights—, lights— Give you some of me, you want all of me And get high with me and come down with me Yeah, thats all I need in my fantasy You remind me of my ex, crazy love We designed our love around the drugs We both in this club, we both tryna fuck Ima rub a dub, tryna get a nut No monogamy, ménage with me Pornography surrounding me You get high with me, you come down with me Thats all I need in my fantasy All these flashing lights blinding me Give you some of me, you want all of me And get high with me and come down with me Yeah, thats all I need in my fantasy The story of the bastard was never told The soul of a bastard was never sold Will he survive, or will he fold up? Living like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed Sit sip at the top, a long list of no named Misfits cant wait to get a chance to say Fuck you To the ones who say Fuck you Til you doing ya thing, codeine and cocaine cartels Who leads the charge of this young mob? La Flame, he hears in his head, The world is yours Wake up, nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga Niggas in the bushes in the farms, might gotta rake up a nigga Im way too antsy cause my ambitions too frantic I might need to move to Atlantis cause my mind too outlandish Its the rodeo, time to get started Houston nigga goin James Harden They was wildin on us niggas in the projects Wonder why a nigga went cold-hearted They wanna put my soul up on an auction But Ima make em take the fall like August And they gon vote me right in on my caucus And Ima show these niggas how to get lawless Why your hands out, asking could you hold one? Who do I owe? Nigga, no one They bigging you up but you low down Animated acting frozen I got porno pics, wish I can post them Stackin Franklins, I cant fold em Niggas askin for the old him But Im way too young to be the old him Ima make this shit crack Lamar Odom Til I climb to the top of the podium So wake up, nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga Niggas in the bushes, niggas on the farm, might gotta rake up a nigga Im way too antsy cause my ambitions too frantic I might move out to Atlantis cause my mind too outlandish We gon rule the world, we gon rule the world We gon rule the world, hmm Never gonna stop, never gonna stop, never ever gonna stop it! La Flame says, Let your ambition carry you
Wakanda, welcome Big shot , peanut butter insides Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles Emotional, motional, motional, motional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shot , peanut butter insides Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles Emotional, motional, motional, motional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Sir Duckworth or Kung-Fu Kenny? Got juice, got work, got weight, got plenty Got them, got her, got more, got Benji, yeah Top off, gettin topped off in the city Big Top Dawg and I dance on em like Diddy Pop off and I pop back like Fiddy, yeah I hit the ceilin and forgot about the floor, yeah Brand so big, got my haters on the ropes, yeah This be the wave plus I live on the coast, yeah When I touch a bag, young nigga do the most, yeah Mmm, woo, and I Wakanda flex And you know what time it is But dont know what grindin is Baby, I care, baby, I swear Only one real nigga here, only two real niggas here, yeah Big shot , peanut butter insides Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles Emotional, motional, motional, motional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shot , peanut butter insides Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles Emotional, motional, motional, motional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shots , purped up, syruped up, nigga, like Pimp C Flight suit, bout to slide down Space City Top down, she down under like Iggy, yeah Lockjaw when the night call too litty Knockoff, get your rocks off, got plenty Got rocks, got Jays, got Ye, got Lenny, yeah I need my engine, she need extensions Dont be the center, attention, just play your position Got my life on a yacht mission cause they been a vision Runnin through these waves like Im Moses out the booth Hop out the trees , whippin a frog and it leap Foggy, cant breathe, Vacheron over Philippe Out in the street , chill with the gang, make it sweet Big shots , forget your name like Im Steve Big shot , peanut butter insides Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles Emotional, motional, motional, motional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shot , peanut butter insides Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles Emotional, motional, motional, motional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah
Dont like what I saw This life without yours Despite I was lost Despite you got flaws Just let our love play, its course Let you tell it, whats mine is yours, whats yours is yours All the signs I ignored I play love like a sport Yeah, first date You aint on time, you were late When you around me, youre safe You cant go off of a hearsay I know that look on your face You think you winnin a race You think all I do is play I didnt put you in your place Then why you still here in my place? Yeah, thought so, yeah, and also You think too much, we all know You think too much, we all know Yeah, I aint tryna go back to war with your morals You cant kill the vibe, its immortal I aint buyin it even though I can afford ya Cause I know- Dont like what I saw This life without yours Despite I was lost Despite you got flaws Just let our love play its course Let you tell it Whats mine is yours, whats yours is yours All the signs I ignored I play love like a sport This love wont grow less we find growth Wipe down your nose, girl Wont you come over? Lets both find hoes Lets fuck them both But you think too hard, we all know You think too hard, we all know So say nothin, nothin Cause you think too hard, we all know Yeah, you know Id rather lead it than follow You and me, baby, mano y mano Cause I know, I know- Dont like what I saw This life without yours Despite I was lost Despite you got flaws Just let our love play its course Let you tell it Whats mine is yours, whats yours is yours All the signs I ignored I play love like a sport Okay, lil mama I still aint heard from lil mama We go back to Angliana when you was studying in college But I called you and brought you out to Santa Monica Believed in you, I was your sponsor I got love for you, but Im not in love Gave me affection Girl, I was lost, she gave me direction Went through fuckin you with no protection All my blessings Girl, you one of all my blessings You think I dont care about you? Girl, you better call my best friend I got time to waste Girl, I got time to waste Girl, I cancelled everything Just to get back on the same page To finish the story But you would rather ignore me Your mama called to check on me But you wont even pick up the phone, shit God damn, you feelin yourself Out in Hollywood, you got a nigga with some wealth You aint free tonight, I bet he call somebody else Tryna tell you Im the last real nigga left You can hit me if you need help With your love problems, with your money problems I just might solve em, I just might solve em I just might solve em, I just might solve em I just might solve em Just call me or you could just pick up the phone, baby I know, I know youre home, baby Baby, I know, I know
Cause youre sweet Sak pasé? Wah yah seh? Run it up , all this cake Bag it up , den come right away Cause youre sweet Whats your status? Yah, might hit your address, if Im on them Addys Jet right to you, I cant do no traffic I cant do no lacking Cause youre sweet—sweet—like cocoa But all you wanna do is the coco Hangin out with you is a no go Cause youre sweet , like cocoa But all you wanna do is the coco Hangin out with you is a no go Cause youre sweet Like my time, like my juice We been downstairs in the basement with the moves Shout my town, shout my troops Shout my jeweler, made my chain look like Froot Loops, yuh Come get a taste, come get a scoop I done made it out the hood through all the hoops I done finally found a way to make the loot Link up all my niggas and my Jewels, yuh Link up, link up, yuh, link up, pour my syrup Diamonds, yeah, they link up, link up Go berserk, do some shit you think of Lean, lean, lean, all this lean, lean, lean We might lean, lean, lean Smoke all my shit Stop it, start again Cause youre sweet , like cocoa But all you wanna do is the coco Hangin out with you is a no go Cau-, cause sweet, yuh Sak pasé? Wah yah seh? Runnin up , all this cake Bag it up , den come right away When I ask who bigger Aint tryna argue with ya, Im tryna figure Who you with, who your team, what your side? How you, how you, how you ride? How you use me to survive? Yuh, cause we up, lit at five At the crib goin live, oh, so live Eric hit the strippers, yuh, order V Live Order wings, told em hold it Cause youre sweet , like cocoa But all you wanna do is the coco Hangin out with you is a no go Cause youre sweet like cocoa But all you wanna do is the coco Hangin out with you is a no go Cause youre sweet
Whos that creeping through my window? Fore you come outside, I got the M4 Took her to the endzone from the Enzo Know I love to smoke, you love the liq more Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? All that out-your-name shit, that aint called for, mm Who that creepin? Know the tint is dark All that fall-in-love shit, gotta Kevin Hart All that speed and fly shit, we might teleport, yeah All that cop harass shit, I might clip a sarge, yeah Keep bouncin that ass, you just might get award, yeah If she bad, she get a pass into the tour I pick through the family, grab the bad sister like Janet Opps outside, dont panic, gotta switch, gotta change up transit Still jump around, move antsy, and I still dont like shit fancy Up late feelin real chancy, they outside really tryna end me, yeah Whos that creeping through my window? Fore you come outside, I got the M4 Took her to the endzone from the Enzo Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? All that out-your-name shit, that aint called for Who the fuck is this? Met somebody baby mama inside of the VIP, while Im tryna tip Shawty said she holding, got a razor in her lip Mix my cup and twist one up, I love that ratchet shit She like, iced out wrists, iced out-iced out wrists Fuck dont kiss, fuck, she fuck dont kiss Look like friends but she say they twins Jump right in, theres legroom in this Benz Ten miles to the crib, you know thats deep I think its someone out there watching me, yeah Whos that creeping through my window? Fore you come outside, I got the M4 Took her to the endzone from the Enzo Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? All that out-your-name shit, that aint called for Whos that creeping through my window? Fore you come outside, I got the M4 Took her to the endzone from the Enzo Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more
This is all Bad-bad news Im just bad, bad news Good thing, the two Bonnie and Clyde, the money and who? Its bad news Bad, bad for you But Im back on the coffee bean Anything in between, yeah Back of the coffee line Back, back, back in the bathroom line How would you feel if I had you? Trust me, you would be mad too Shawty, we can be mad cool Just hit me if anything past due Your family told you Im a bad move Plus, Im already a black dude Leavin the bathroom, my hands is half-rinsed If only a nigga just had sense Speaking in past tense Its been a week and a half since We aint been speaking and that meant You feeling free in my absence Ive been going through a lot behind this glass tint, yeah Back of the coffee line Back, back, yeah, back in the bathroom line I know they told you Id be bad for you Dont worry, Ill be back for you All the money and cars, stripper hoes and the tattoos Bad news Back off a coffee bean, reflecting on all you see Stressing over award shows Shes stressin over her wardrobe Bought the mansion on foreclose No matter how many tickets your tour sold You feel this deep in your torso Feel like someones readin your horoscope Some shit only me and the Lord knows SOS is for those who hear this in morse code Too many doors closed, cul-de-sacs and fork roads Still ended up at the North Pole This is where remorse goes This shitll have you in divorce court Fighting over your seeds Fighting over your deeds, sliding over your keys Alimony and fees As your lawyer proceeds To give out bad news Im just bad, bad news Good thing, the two Bonnie and Clyde, the money and who? Its bad news Bad, bad for you But Im back on the coffee bean anything in between Back of the coffee line Back, back, back in the bathroom line, yeah
They cant keep a good man down Always keep a smile when they want me to frowns Keep the vibes and they stood my grounds They will never ever take my crown Who Jah bless I say no man curse Things gettin better when they thought it would be worse Here comes the officers askin for a search They found no weapon just only a draw of herbs You in the presence of a king Scratch that, you in the presence of a God Put in the belly of the beast I escaped, a nigga never had a job Scott Boras, you over baby Robinson Cano, you coming with me These niggas like rotary phones Its a new day, hit up KD Niggas always try to knock a nigga down Knock me to my knees about a million times Uncle said Ill never sell a million records I sold a million records like a million times These niggas shouldnt let me in I ball so hard on ESPN See my name come across on CNN bout 6 minutes, you gonna see it again bout 6 minutes, you gonna see me again Shit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me I was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of your history Shit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me I was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of they history If Fear is your only God Get yall to fear me is my only job Crown, crown Crown, crown Bulletproof glass, glass roof like the Pope Bulletproof love, niggas down since the yolk Bitch asked if I was God, fuck Im supposed to say? No? You already seen me turn a man to a G.O.A.T You already know what I could do with the coke Dropped it in the water, made it disappear I made it reappear, I had that bitch on a rope I make my roof get ghost, bottom grill, I make my tooth get gold All the shit I did, I wasnt supposed to live, Hallelujah Hov Wasnt for the caine wouldnt be able Wasnt for the bread, probably be dead Best friends become ya enemies, niggas knives are double-edged Shit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me I was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of your history Shit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me I was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of they history
Know what Im sayin, know what Im sayin? Know what Im sayin? Heard they talkin shit bout I Who, what, when and why? Im alive, just took one to revive Keep that vibe when we show up and collide Me and the guys move just like the F-O-I In the Hills, but still keep them ghetto ties Was talkin Frenchys, but she thinkin Ocean Prime Know she keep an open mouth and open mind I dont open up her door, she open mine I need less stress and I need more thighs, yes We on the jet quest, mobbin with the tribe, yes In the headrest, one of 25, yes Aint seen the best yet, open up your eyes, yeah One, two, three, four, five, thats the countdown til I slide Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side Aint no fence just a hundred acres wide When shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried I picked my favorite dancer out then pay her rent At Christmas time its no Saint Nick, we got the Grinch I smack that ass she threw it back in self defense We took the crib, flood the backyard like its the beach We did some things out on the ways that we cant speak All I know it was Mo Bamba on repeat I dont think these things I took is helpin me I could bar up some more Had to gather the foes Had to count up the Os Had to summon the hoes Dodgin federal I rolled through the light Rollin the dice Rock all my ice Poppin that coochie This down and groovy To get down, get groovy That bitch brown and choosey Shawty , in a supersonic Brand new LaFerrari , my bitch ride iconic One, two, three, four, five Thats the countdown til I slide Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side Aint no fence just a hundred acres wide When shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried Was born in the movie Never make excuses It was time to move it It was God and the Uzi We were trained to use it They were trained to use it Shoot you like Cupid Hit your medulla, yeah Shoot at, shoot at intruders Then shoot your producer Then she fuck the gang, get banged And fuck on the group, she a groupie Love her when she choosin, hmm Big bankroll its soothin, hmm Pull up with sticks in a Sprinter bus I make em cuddle up, this not a movie One, two, three, four, five Thats the countdown til I slide Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side Aint no fence just a hundred acres wide When shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried
Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, uh Did you have the time of your life? Lets have the afterparty at my place Ayy, do you have some spare change? On me, Ive got hundreds Ill throw in your face Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summer, the winter couldnt chill me Young, free, and wildin, order more kidneys Dope, Im so dope All these hunnies pilin on the floor And we stuntin, know you see the glow Throw these hundreds, thought Id let you know Since LA, Ive been puttin on Cirque du Soleil, goin on and on I got this money, tell me what you want For this money, can you drop it low? Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summer, the winter couldnt chill me Young, free, and wildin, order more kidneys Mm, when the night calls, oh-oh-oh When the night calls, oh-oh-oh Yeah, order more bottles Order more models Order more hours Shots on an island Hotter than the summer The winter couldnt chill me Young, free, and wildin So order more kidneys Freaks come out at night We bring our fantasy to life Point me to the ice And I dont need your drink, high off life Uh, someone kill the lights I brought the party favors, just get piped All my bitches right But I want you and you tonight Yeah, order more bottles Order more models Order more hours Shots on an island Hotter than the summer The winter couldnt chill me Young, free, and wildin So order more kidneys When the night crawls All the money, all the hoes, and the alcohol All these hundreds and these thousands, Ima spend it all Always when the night calls When the night calls We want money, we want hoes, we want alcohol All these hundreds, all these thousands, Ima spend it all Always when the night calls Ayy, walked up in the bank Ordered me some funds Walked in the strip club Order me some ones I walked up in the gun store Ordered me some guns Your bitch walked up in the spot And she ordered me for lunch I just ordered me some brunch Korean spicy garlic Bitch, I come from eating McDonalds Girl, you know Im from the projects Like Im a G, I come through mobbin Like Wu-T-A-N-G, we come through wildin I aint chicken, Killer Caesar with the chopper Boy, you dont blow no poles, I know, I know I got me some angles I got me some money, fuck, I got me some haters I got me some FedEx , I got me some cake I got me some UPS, I got me a freight, ayy Order some more money Order some more money Order some more money Order some more bottles Order some more bitches Order some more money I know you wanna be rich, bitch When the night crawls All the money, all the hoes, and the alcohol All these hundreds and these thousands, Ima spend it all Always when the night calls When the night calls We want money, we want hoes, we want alcohol All these hundreds, all these thousands, Ima spend it all Always when the night calls When the night crawls All the money, all the hoes, and the alcohol All these hundreds and these thousands, Ima spend it all Always when the night calls When the night calls We want money, we want hoes, we want alcohol All these hundreds, all these thousands, Ima spend it all Always when the night calls
Yeah Oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my Ive been up for a long time, oh my Oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my Ive been up for a long time, oh my Oh my, oh my Ive been up for a long time , broad day Ive been popping pills , pouring syrup , every day Cuzo hanging at my aunty house selling ye I got shooters dressed in camo Oh my Ive been in and out the courthouse, jury tripping Ive been flipping, flipping, syrup sipping Water whippin Mama kicked me out the house now, oh my I might end up on a couch now , oh my Im on a flight now , oh my L.A., at another couch now , oh my Im counting up nothing but Benjamins right now Oh my Im on a flight now , we so high Bout to get some cash now , oh my Got my momma that new house now , oh my Now she cannot kick me out now , oh my Ive been up for a long time , oh my Woo! Oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my Ive been up for a long time , oh my Oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my Oh my , oh my Ive been up for a long time, oh my Oh my, oh my Wow Let me tell you a little story about this side You really cant make it on this side Lot of lone stars on this side I feel a lot at home on this side Ball til we fall on this side Lit late night on this side You never come around past midnight You miss everything on this side This side , this side This side, this side, this side, this side This side , this side This side, this side, yeah I made a lot of money on this side Lost a lot of money on this side Had my first kiss on this side Learned a lot of shit about this side Lately I been thinking bout this side Tryna get back on this side Tryna get back whats been mine I gotta get back on this side Really miss the feeling of the late nights Shit we used to do around midnight Hangin on the corner, had shit tight Doin all the drugs, had to get right If I could get my partner back it would be nice He would shoot the one, wouldnt think twice He was too involved with the street life Only way to live on this side This side , this side This side, this side, this side, this side This side , this side This side, this side, this side Young rich nigga from the Northside Paid my dues on this side Flippin the bricks on this side I made it out the hood, Im on the other side All my niggas on this side Keep it one hundred on this side Love to get money on this side No new niggas on this side Look at my diamonds, dont get blind You better handcuff your ho with a zip tie Cause well take her, bust her down on this side Broke niggas stand to the left side Handsome and wealthy on this side I came from the bottom And now Im on top, thats phenomenal This side, this side, this side, this side If I did not make it, I wonder where I would go This side, this side , this side Graduated from the midget This the life I was livin Graduated to a million Its the money that Im gettin Graduated from a hotbox Now Im ridin round in a Bentley This how we do it on... This side, this side , this side Always, always this side This side, this side, this side Thats right, thats right You never come around past midnight Midnight, midnight You know how I like my lean poured right Just right, on this side Find everything you need, everything you need on this side This side, this side, this side, this side
Stuttering Give em the rest and make em love again In my best, I be the runner dem And I have the man dem stuttering-ing Im getting this nigga in the morning He gon think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening Wanna catch all these feelings Well, let me be the first to get mine, oh Yeah, ayy, yo, ayy, yo Barbeque and blow in the back of the crib Sitting and counting, smoking a spliff, this shits a gift All my niggas watches is rough Grabbin our crotches, yellin, What up? The jeans cost five hundred? Fuck Stop it, keep baking, see the smell, its a statement One freeze of this shit, you wont feel your legs, kid Im a gangster, corporate hustler, my voice is illustrious Hounded by vicious dons, nigga, we armed, trust me, bruh They yellin, Chef killer, play with the cooks I say, Yay, with two chains on, we common, lets push Burn another bush then burn another, we brothers Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap Park the green six deuce on the deuce, just props Rock a kilt, mean Glock, Im all machinery, ock Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock, yo? Im getting this nigga in the morning He gon think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening Wanna catch all these feelings Well, let me be the first to get mine, oh I was born by a lake, chicken shack and a church That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt Godly, I know she wanna test the Rari Eye on a dollar like Illuminati Life is foggy, trying to see through the mist of it Could have been living it, you was Mrs. Mischievous This is just a letter to better your development Situation delicate Some claim God body, blame Illuminati All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair, yeah All Sonny, no Cher, only solitaires You clusterfucks could cluster up On tippy-toe and still not muster up So its In God we trust, the game is all us Til the sky calls or its flames on us, Push Im getting this nigga in the morning He gon think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening Wanna catch all these feelings Well, let me be the first to get mine, oh 2 Chainz Im chilling in my camo, Im flipping through the channel On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logos a Lambo Four doors of ammo Ammunition, Im pitching To make your body switch another position Yeah I hope the people is listening I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening Its tickling when I hear what haters be whispering What makes you think the Illuminati would ever let some niggas in? Huh, fake friends and siblings Like to wish you well but aint never flicked a nickel in Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car But you cant spell war without a A-R 15, I was pushing carts at K-Mart By 21, they said Id be inside a graveyard Cant wait to get that black American Express So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card Yeah, you feeling on top now? Getting that money, nigga? Yeah, you feeling on top now? Getting that money, nigga? Yeah, you feeling on top now? Getting that money, nigga? Nah, man, mad people was fronting Aw, man, made something from nothing I treat the label like money from my shows G.O.O.D. would have been G.O.D., except I added more Os If I knew she was cheating and still bought her more clothes Its cause I was too busy with my Baltimore, you know Some people call that the art of war, you know I guess it depends what you falling for, the clothes? Cars, money, girls and the clothes All money, you sold your soul Nah, man, mad people was fronting God damn, we made something from nothing
She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets Guess thats why Im so hot on the street Wont you and your friends come eat with me? And let me show you how to whip that recipe She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets Guess thats why Im so hot on the street Oh, wont you come over and eat with me? And let me show you how to whip-whip-whip-whip that recipe I dont want your apple pie, mama Yeah, I aint tryna dap up niggas blockin me Yeah, made it out the spot, straight to Quintana And Im still that nigga with diamonds on my blocka I say when they come at me I bet they have some backup I bet I take your bitch, she take that dick straight up the stasher Keep an ounce of garlic just to keep away the Draculas I just seek out to find my home, why cant they just leave me lone? Cause I dont want your apple pie, no, no, mama I dont want your apple pie, no, yeah I dont want your apple pie, mama I dont want your apple pie no more I need my own pepper pepper, please, pepper, pepper seeds Need my own reme-remedy, my own legacy Yeah, I dont want your apple pie, mama I need my own pepper, please My own legacy, my own recipe I came to get it nominated From a spot that yall seen Bun B blow up I hate to break your heart, I bet Ill make the mark That yall see a legacy go up Goyard done break your pockets Boy, Im out in Paris lettin all these beats go up I make in one appearance What these niggas hatin makin in four seasons H-Town, know we gon stunt Im for real and your Rollie tick Look, bitch, this the Rodeo But I aint goin out for your bullshit And I dont want your apple pie, mama I dont wanna dap up niggas blockin me I am everything except a rapper Shit, I got at least twenty-five lighters on my dresser, aw, yeah Roxanne tonight Roxanne tonight Roxanne tonight Roxanne tonight Roxanne tonight Roxanne tonight Huh, que será, será, so the story goes On and on and back and forth, the evolutions absolute Tours and shows and groupie whores Wouldnt hesitate if he had to shoot, though hed rather not Forever been the elephant in the room That everyone cant wait to run and tell about The head to the body of the belligerent militant group That sponsors the revolution that will not be televised Decide to cross those lil guys, youve obviously been ill-advised Yet and still, the question that arises to the mind Will he make it? Was it worth it? Did he win? Will he survive? The Rodeo
I could jump off a bridge and let you walk over me I tend to stay inside myself, I dont want you to take over me Ive been jet skiin, jet skiin in Dubai Ive been jet skiin, jet skiin in Dubai Dubai shit, Dubai whips Different place, different chips ATL, this shit ludicrous Oh well, they like who that is Yeah, Dubai shit, Dubai whips Different place, different chips ATL, this shit ludicrous Know me well, know who that is I dont know, where to go Life round here is just hysterical J. Will here, know he sneakin Os Give those here, you cant handle those Enemies, M.I.A. At Ace of Diamonds with Ace of Spades We at Club White, aint no Mandalay You cant get in, nah Dubai shit, Dubai whips Different place , different chips A-T-L, this shit ludicrous , yeah Know me well, they know who that is Trampoline , Michael Jordan dreams Half a bale in that vacuum clean Abu Dhabi on them jet skis Want straight cash, no checks please Shoot out that coupe , what you gon do? Im handin out allowances to all my goons In Dubai, Im smokin cookie in the hotel rooms Got me paranoid, think its an Esco move Dubai shit, Dubai whips Different place, different chips ATL, this shit ludicrous Oh well, like like who that is Oh, yeah, birds fly high out in Dubai Ridin all these jet skis in Dubai So much money, my jet ski gold Fish bowl , Super Bowl I played with Montana and Rice before Huncho not tellin no lie, oh, its so hot in Dubai I see your soul in your eyes , I let the opium dry Good drank , mixed with antidote I put her on Molly, Cac put her on snow Never was a fan of the Os , came from the land of the Nawf Whippin the pan on the stove , whip it til your hand grow mold Dubai shit, Dubai whips Different place, different chips ATL, this shit ludicrous Oh well, like like who that is Yeah, Dubai shit, Dubai whips Different place, different chips ATL, this shit ludicrous Know me well, know who that is Ive been jet skiin, jet skiin in Dubai Ive been jet skiin, jet skiin in Dubai
Drink slow to feed the nose, you know he likes to get blown Has he got enough money to spend? Leave? No! Hes to and fro, he doesnt like it when the girls go Has he got enough money to spend? I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas Know I need my dollars Know a nigga need my commas She was down when I dropped out of college Down, she was down when I rode Impalas Played with her pussy in the Jeep Yeah, she was down with the foreplay drivin Jumped in the car when she hit my digits Dont want nothin, just to pull up at the projects Easy to me, my nigga Villa with a scene, youngin always seen with a killer Hand-stitched by my dealer Dealing with a seam you aint seen, what you mean Margiela? She even got the scripts for the cough In the H gotta hit Johnny for the frost, swerved off Aint it been a minute since they seen a weird nigga from the corner put it on for the south? On my mama, know a nigga be coastin Go, nigga, go, nigga, grab my bottles Go, nigga, go, nigga, grab my chronic Keep ya head up in the air, my nigga Niggas gon be billionaires, my nigga Fuck, how much time that shit might take Niggas, aint playin with em I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playing with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas Bitch, dont you play me, dont you try me I need the exact amount Look at my face, ho, eye-to-eye me Im a boss, make sure you and your homies dress up, tight attire When you see me, ho, or Ill take that white tee and tie-dye dye it I mean, goddamn, nigga You forgot where I came from? Im from where you aint from Where you cant come, where it aint none Where these bitches is bitches and they aint nuns Where they hate from But as soon as you blow, they act like they been down since day one Where theres fuckin tank guns But niggas never join the army, like it aint one If I aint got it, then Im huntin Im either countin or Im cummin Swear I just done bought that mansion Treat that shit like its a dungeon Up at 5 A.M., still workin, but I treat it like its one Im never actin like I got it Bitch, Im actin like I won it on these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playing with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these— I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with these niggas I aint playin with, I aint playin with these niggas
Cosa de familia, no la tienen que escucha Lo capo con lo capo y yo soy la mamá Los secreto solo con quien pueda confia Más-Más te vale no romper la omertá Hay nivele para todo en esta via No jodemo con persona desconocía Ni un amigo nuevo, ni una hería Ni un amigo nuevo, ni una hería TKN, TKN, TKN Ni un amigo nuevo, ni una hería TKN, TKN Ni un amigo nuevo, ni una hería Zoom en la cara, Gaspar Noé Eto no dispara, la vacié VVS, VVS, Dolce Vita Mi mando está duro, dinamita Tatuá de pie hasta la nuca Vestía de negro como Kika VVS, VVS, Dolce Vita El mando está duro, dinamita Leche con azúcar Ella tiene medida brazuca Esa mami es una G She got hips I gotta grip for A lot of ass, dont need to have more I know its sweet, I like that Mmm-mmm I got word that its wet, well, lets drown Toot it up, back it up, slap it down Dont say a word of what you heard from when I came around You get it first, you get this work right when you come in town Need you right here Know you the queen of givin ideas No more new friends, dont bring the hype here Know you got problems, but its not fair Cosa de familia, no la tienen que escucha Lo capo con lo capo y yo soy la mamá Los secreto solo con quien pueda confia Más-Más te vale no romper la omertá TKN, TKN, TKN TKN, TKN Ni un amigo nuevo, ni una hería La Rosalía Straight up! Ni un amigo nuevo, ni una hería
Woo Woo, woo, yeah Woo, woo, yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah I bet she could never make you cry ‘Cause the scars on your heart are still mine Tell me that she couldnt get this deep She can almost be the worst of me Too bad shes just eating off your dreams Let me know when youre ready to bleed Baby you just need to send for me Send for me, send for me Send for me, send for me Woo Woo, woo, yeah Woo, woo, yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Ive been thinking bout you late at night Ive been thinking only of you Aint nothing else to really talk about Boy show me what you want to do These days youve been feeling lonely Yeah Ive been feeling lonely too Ima fuck it up, wont you show me some Run it back like you owe me some Woo Woo, woo, yeah Woo, yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Tell me bout your picture-perfect love Tell me how you think without the drugs Maybe you just need to send for me I dont mean to really love ya I dont mean to even care about ya I dont mean to really love ya I dont mean to really care about ya, no more I dont mean to really care about ya, no more Send for me, send for me Send for me, send for me Woo Woo, woo, yeah Woo, woo, yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Woo I dont mean to even care about ya Woo I dont mean to really care about ya, no more Woo, woo, yeah (No more, I dont mean to really care about ya, no more I dont mean to really care about ya, no more) Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah

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Dataset Card for "huggingartists/travis-scott"

🤖 HuggingArtists Model 🤖

Travis Scott

@travis-scott

Dataset Summary

The Lyrics dataset parsed from Genius. This dataset is designed to generate lyrics with HuggingArtists. Model is available here.

Supported Tasks and Leaderboards

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Languages

How to use

How to load this dataset directly with the datasets library:

from datasets import load_dataset

dataset = load_dataset("huggingartists/travis-scott")

Dataset Structure

An example of 'train' looks as follows.

This example was too long and was cropped:

{
    "text": "Look, I was gonna go easy on you\nNot to hurt your feelings\nBut I'm only going to get this one chance\nSomething's wrong, I can feel it..."
}

Data Fields

The data fields are the same among all splits.

text: a string feature.

Data Splits

train	validation	test
761	-	-

'Train' can be easily divided into 'train' & 'validation' & 'test' with few lines of code:

from datasets import load_dataset, Dataset, DatasetDict
import numpy as np

datasets = load_dataset("huggingartists/travis-scott")

train_percentage = 0.9
validation_percentage = 0.07
test_percentage = 0.03

train, validation, test = np.split(datasets['train']['text'], [int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*train_percentage), int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*(train_percentage + validation_percentage))])

datasets = DatasetDict(
    {
        'train': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(train)}),
        'validation': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(validation)}),
        'test': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(test)})
    }
)

Dataset Creation

Curation Rationale

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Source Data

Initial Data Collection and Normalization

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Who are the source language producers?

More Information Needed

Annotations

Considerations for Using the Data

Social Impact of Dataset

More Information Needed

Discussion of Biases

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Other Known Limitations

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Additional Information

Dataset Curators

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Licensing Information

More Information Needed

Citation Information

@InProceedings{huggingartists,
    author={Aleksey Korshuk}
    year=2021
}

About

Built by Aleksey Korshuk

For more details, visit the project repository.

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Number of rows:

761

Models trained or fine-tuned on huggingartists/travis-scott

huggingartists/travis-scott

Text Generation • Updated Sep 10, 2021 • 14

Dataset Card for "huggingartists/travis-scott"

Dataset Summary

Supported Tasks and Leaderboards

Languages

How to use

Dataset Structure

Data Fields

Data Splits

Dataset Creation

Curation Rationale

Source Data

Initial Data Collection and Normalization

Who are the source language producers?

Annotations

Annotation process

Who are the annotators?

Personal and Sensitive Information

Considerations for Using the Data

Social Impact of Dataset

Discussion of Biases

Other Known Limitations

Additional Information

Dataset Curators

Licensing Information

Citation Information

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Models trained or fine-tuned on huggingartists/travis-scott