[Intro: Dave East]
Capo I got these niggas
Harlem you know how that go
Eastside

[Verse 1: Dave East]
Revenge is only natural, time to get even
We pick and roll, when the cold time to switch seasons
Trip to Belize, 100 keys’ll leave your kids bleeding
Balmain sweatsuit, tryna hide it, the grip peaking
Came from a hole in the wall, crack in the concrete
I want Giuseppes, not no Lebron sneaks, my palm trees
Cash in my future days, thinking about my past life
Model bitch’ll blow me like a bagpipe
19 they said I was a criminal, I just didn’t get caught yet
Think I got a warrant out cause I ain’t been to court yet
30 bricks’ll have you paranoid just like raw sex
Used to do Gortex, come to Harlem, we all fresh
Capo told me these niggas is in denial
Forgot what river we left his body, think it’s the Nile
Tom Ford flight jacket, prices ain’t coming down
Cook and smoke on them trips, turnpike with a couple pounds
[Hook: Jim Jones + Dave East]
Chill, chill, chill, you making it hot
My whole block got indicted, they just raided the spot
I just woke up in the kitchen, I was scraping the pot
I got it from my plug and took it straight to the block
Chill, I heard they confiscated the trap
They said the feds was on his ass when he was making a trap
They gave the nigga 10, I hope he make it up top
They said the nigga turned Muslim, now he making salat, chill

[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
It’s a queen B in the Supreme J’s
Cross (?) where the fiends play
Uptown, Rucker park, I seen Kareem play
I’m talking Big’s verse one is where I seen Jay
The Lord knows he put me where Rich Porter at
I sold drugs from as far as where Florida at
And when the coke was bad I still brought it back
I had the fiends losing weight just like a (?)
L’s copped the white Spur that I just bought in black
I took the rental down south, I never brought it back
I’m calling plays in the field like a quarterback
The feds setting up a blitz but I sold the trap
In Harlem in foreigns I still ride blunted
The (?) was that I lost, that was 500
I stayed fresh, I keep the hammer between
The belt with the jacket, Alexander McQueen
I’m hopping out the back but they handle is mean
I used to dribble but I still gotta handle this mean
Shit, give me a stove, show me a pot, let me work
Bitch I’m not a preacher but Lord knows this is church

[Hook: Jim Jones + Dave East]
Chill, chill, chill, you making it hot
My whole block got indicted, they just raided the spot
I just woke up in the kitchen, I was scraping the pot
I got it from my plug and took it straight to the block
Chill, I heard they confiscated the trap
They said the feds was on his ass when he was making a trap
They gave the nigga 10, I hope he make it up top
They said the nigga turned Muslim, now he making salat, chill

[Outro]
Step 5. We admit it to our higher power, to ourselves, and to another human being, the exact nature of our wrongs

Crack, crack, everywhere you go, crack, you don’t hear no dope hardly. You don’t hear no coke anymore hardly the only thing you hear, crack-crack

[Verse 1]
Bitterness and burden
Curses rest on thee
Solitaire and sorrow
All eternity
Save the Earth and claim perfection
Deem the mass and blame rejection
Hold the pose, fein perception
Grudges break your back

[Pre-Chorus]
All you bear
All you carry
All you bear
Place it right on
Right on me
[Chorus]
Die as you suffer in vain
Own all the grief and the pain
Die as you hold up the skies
Atlas, rise!
How does it feel on your own?
Bound by the world all alone
Crushed under heavy skies
Atlas, rise!

[Verse 2]
Crucify and witness
Circling the sun
Bastardized in ruin
What have you become?
Blame the world and blame your maker
Wish ’em to the undertaker
Crown yourself the other savior
So you carry on

[Pre-Chorus]
All you bear
All you carry
All you bear
Place it right on
Right on me

[Chorus]
Die as you suffer in vain
Own all the grief and the pain
Die as you hold up the skies
Atlas, rise!
How does it feel on your own?
Bound by the world all alone
Crushed under heavy skies
Crushed under heavy skies
Atlas, rise!

[Instrumental]

[Verse 3]
Masquerade as maker
Heavy is the crown
Beaten down and broken
Drama wears you down
Overload, the martyr stumbles
Hit the ground and Heaven crumbles
All alone the fear shall humble
Swallow all your pride

[Pre-Chorus]
All you bear
All you carry
All you bear
Place it right on
Right on me

[Chorus]
Die as you suffer in vain
Own all the grief and the pain
Die as you hold up the skies
Atlas, rise!
How does it feel on your own?
Bound by the world all alone
Crushed under heavy skies
Crushed under heavy skies
Atlas, rise!

[Hook: Benzino]
I just wanna see you do your thing for this money
And I just wanna see you bust it open for me running
And I don’t wanna see you by yourself keep it hundred
Watch me drop these bands on your life like its nothing
[Verse 1: Benzino]
Pick her up in that foreign
Round the city we tourin’
Pullin’ up in that club pop that pain know its pourin’
Sparkle up in this bitch, fuck that rain nigga its pourin’
Save all that drama, and them games cause niggas ain’t for it
V neck, Tattoos and you see that
.40 on my waist, just in case it happens to be that
You stood up so nasty in these streets niggas might relapse
You stood up so nasty in these streets niggas might relapse

[Hook: Benzino]
I just wanna see you do your thing for this money
And I just wanna see you bust it open for me running
And I don’t wanna see you by yourself keep it hundred
Watch me drop these bands on your life like its nothing

[Verse 2: Benzino]
We winnin’ all this Louis linen
Bitch drink all these bottles til we empty em rich
Nigga, rari, Gucci shit
You know I’m strapped, if I shoot I never miss
Making million dollar plans on some million dollar shit
Got a vented for the dope money
We can blow this show money
Belt head 400, yeah we getting money
Rari in the driveway it cost four hundred
Want to bust it for me baby I’ll toss you like a [?]

[Hook: Benzino]
I just wanna see you do your thing for this money
And I just wanna see you bust it open for me running
And I don’t wanna see you by yourself keep it hundred
Watch me drop these bands on your life like its nothing

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Even though I count it fast like I got 12 fingers
I drop it on her like I got half of 12 fingers
Count it fast, his fingers slow thats that snail fingers
Left hand only for molly, don’t no pale fingers
I’m with [?] and four
Gettin’ twin nose piercings, no bull
She’s a monster, and I’m her sponsor
And for them bands, she gon’ hunt ya
And she green but she don’t so I saw slow slow
And I keep that .40 so DK don’t mean no solo
Chopppa with them balls, no spartan
So don’t act like Martin or you end up in the garden

[Hook]
I just wanna see you do your thing for this money
And I just wanna see you bust it open for me running
And I don’t wanna see you by yourself keep it hundred
Watch me drop these bands on your life like its nothing

Appreciate it
Touch me like you know what you do
And what you don’t but I’m feeling jaded
Know your own love
I don’t fuck with no gloves so
Why complicate it?
Let me be your guide when you eat my pussy out ’cause
I’ve had one or two
Even a few
Yeah, more than you…

All these girls stare at me, drop lip
Dripping in harmony like fifth
Lay ’em down, feel ’em up
And they slide away
So they say…!

Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but they give me what I want for the night
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but I tell ’em, “Only do what I like”
(Like)
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but they give me what I want for the night
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but I tell ’em, “Only do what I like”
(Like)

They can’t fake it
Drying off the seat when they getting up to leave so (wet)
They get noticed
I’m better if they blunt
I don’t really wanna hunt so
Why complicate it?
I call it respect when you giving what you get so
Baby, spread your legs, I’ll do the same
Already cumming

All these girls stare at me, drop lip
Dripping in harmony like fifth
Lay ’em down, feel ’em up
And they slide away, so they say

Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but they give me what I want for the night
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but I tell ’em, “Only do what I like”
Like
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but they give me what I want for the night
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but I tell ’em, “Only do what I like”
Like
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but they give me what I want for the night
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em, but I tell ’em, “Only do what I like”
Like…

If Young Metro don’t trust you I’mma shoot you…

Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks
Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back
(You ain’t getting checks)
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back
D town LAX, every week I bounce back
If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back

Don’t owe nobody, owe nobody
Always on the fuckin’ job, I got no hobbies
Got the city fuckin’ with me cause I’m homegrown
Vibin’ out more than my phone though
Leave me ‘lone, me on my own though
Look, I cut that bitch off like an edit
My daddy a G, it’s genetics (Straight up)
I heard ya new shit, it’s pathetic
Ya contract should be s-shredded
Took my dogs on a private jet from the public housing
I kept it G, yeah, one thousand
Clique star studded like the Paramount mountain
Everything I do is righteous
Betting on me is the right risk
Even in a fucking crisis
I’m never on some switching sides shit
I switch gears to the night shift
Blacking out cause I’m enlightened
God talk to me in silence
But I hear him every time mane
(Thank you God, God bless you, thank you so much)

Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks
Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back
(You ain’t getting checks)
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back
D town LAX, every week I bounce back
If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back

Look, I woke up in beast mode
With my girl, that’s beauty and the beast though
Been top 5, these niggas sleep though
Only thing that sold out is the seats though (Never sold my soul, never will never have)
Nigga how dare you stand before me and not respect my authority
If you fuck with my glory I’ma drop the L and get gory
I done did everything expect worry
Hella drama, my life story
Faith of a mustard seed, I kept growing
I knew that this life was meant for me
Niggas change up more than wishin’ wells
Karma come around I’ll wish ’em well
Livin’ like I’m on a limitless pill
I kill the scene like I’m Denzel
Crazy like my jacket strapped up
Nigga I don’t act but I’ll act up
Brown paper bag like the lunch packed up
Back, back, back, back up
Nigga I’ma need like 10 feet
Or get stomped out with ten feet
I’ma always lose my temper
You cannot “count to ten” me
If I lose 1, I bounce back like 2, 3 did with 4, 5
Seen court rooms and court sides, ain’t too many seen both sides
Nigga fuck what you know
Nigga I’m takin’ back control
The under dog just turned into the wolf and the hunger steady grows
Yeah, I call shots while you call off
Never takin’ summer or fall off
When you stay that committed to it, you just fall down and never fall off

Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks
Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back
(You ain’t getting checks)
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back
D town LAX, every week I bounce back
If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back

Bounce back, bounce, bounce
Bounce back, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bitch, bounce (Yeah)
Is you a real one?
Is you a real one?
Real one
Real one
Is you a real one?
Real one
Real one

Don…!

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Lotta motherfuckas hatin’
Ballin’ mama said she brought up
Whole gang gon’ ride for me
Walkin’ ’round with a 9
Can’t trust your bitch she a thot
Spend a whole lot on a watch
Flexin’ hard now they want me to stop
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
In the coupe with a model bitch and I’m fuckin’ her cause she foreign
Rollie diamonds keep dancin’ on me, still havin’ Act so we pourin’
Money on me, fuck a bitch, I’mma eat
Young nigga had to get it believe me
Diamonds on me, that’s a whole lotta water
Rich forever, buy the mase’ I flex
Hol up
That lil money that you got, it ain’t nothin’
Broke rappers, where ya chain come from?
Bitch I done made at the mall
No (?), but a young nigga flex
Old rapper with a rusty necklace
Pinky ring on water, the faucet
You was winnin’, had to stop, now you lost it
Now I’m winnin’ and I’m flexin’, they salty
[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Lotta motherfuckas hatin’
Ballin’ mama said she brought up
Whole gang gon’ ride for me
Walkin’ ’round with a 9
Can’t trust your bitch she a thot
Spend a whole lot on a watch
Flexin’ hard now they want me to stop
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
She in the coupe with no panties
Whoa, god damn, wait
Lil mama Spanish, suckin’ that dick with no hand
I’m ballin’ like randy
I’m in the coupe with no licences
Whoa, fuck 12
Lil bro put down the smell
If they try to stop us, get out and bail, what
Last year I was broke
This year I get the money
Diamonds on me, yeah they sunny
5 bitches and they bunnies
Look ma, I got me a check
Look ma, I know how to flex
You run up on me, get the TEC
Look at diamonds, yeah they wet

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Lotta motherfuckas hatin’
Ballin’ mama said she brought up
Whole gang gon’ ride for me
Walkin’ ’round with a 9
Can’t trust your bitch she a thot
Spend a whole lot on a watch
Flexin’ hard now they want me to stop
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’

{intro}
Alright alright
You know I’m always lighting up some shit
Breaking down some sticky
Bad bitchies fuck with me man
Mr. Green thumb
Yuhhh

{hook}
Bitch Im from the slums
Choppas with the drums
Rolling up the weed Mr. Green thumb
I got what you need if you need some
I pull up on the scene just to get me some
My niggas short bus they go super dumb
Nigga you don’t know us, where the fuck you from?
You get yo fucking head Bust just for coming wrong
I be Smoking strong
Mr. Green thumb
{verse}
I’m Mr. Green thumb
And you ain’t high you need some weed son
Man I be balling don’t need no team son
Yo bitch keep calling she want this d son
And it ain’t no talking we got them beams son
Ain’t no snitches on my block so I ain’t see none
I be whipping up the work I give a fiend some
You be Smoking on the dirt I smoke og son
Money I need some
Got rid of my bitch don’t need one
I pull off in the whip ducking cops this need for speed son
My face good on yo block off top don’t need ID son
Yo face ain’t clean son

{hook}
Bitch Im from the slums
Choppas with the drums
Rolling up the weed Mr. Green thumb
I got what you need if you need some
I pull up on the scene just to get me some
My niggas short bus they go super dumb
Nigga you don’t know us, where the fuck you from?
You get yo fucking head Bust just for coming wrong
I be Smoking strong
Mr. Green thumb

Fire
A2unebaby aah naah
Zeezy Shooterboi pound there face
Eeh aaah
Hayanah
Uuh yeah eeh aah
Ec Beatz

A2unebaby lo n sere
A2unebaby lo n pede (hamagaya)
Te ba gbo pe mofe kole
Mofekole na ni
Te ba gbo pe mora motor
Mitolowo na ni aaah eeeh
Uuh yeah nananana

Gat me making my paper
We never see no hater
Hope you remember
When the bad man was still a waiter
Now we run the show from coast to coast (yayaya)
And we killin-ing every show now (yayaya)
The man go know say we run the all arena
Bad man go know say we making money and paper
We never slaking and we never look to hater
Now we moving forward
Now we moving faster

A2unebaby lo n sere
A2unebaby lo n sere (oh nanana)
D’em they hear me everywhere now
From Lagos to Dubai (oh nanana)
I’m rocking every show now
Plenty money on my mind (oh nanana)
Too much money on my mind (aaah)

Malogor oh
Mo ti n jewo mi nanana
Malogor oh
Cos am rocking every show now
Malogor oh
Owo ti popopopo
Malogo oh
A2unebaby lo n sere
Malogor oh
Mo ti n jewo mi nanana
Malogor oh
Cos am rocking every show now
Malogor oh
Ise ti yatoo ah
Malogo oh
A2unebaby lo n sere
Malogor oh
eeh nanana
nananana

A2unebaby leleyi (aah)
Baby kojo fun mi (aah)
Owo n be lapo mi o eeeh
Baby maggor ah (eeba)
I’m getting that money
Follow me spend my money oh (eh)
I’m getting that money
Follow me spend my money oh (aah)
eeh aah
Follow me spend my money aah

Shooterboi making that paper
A2une getting that paper
All D’em girls chase that paper
Now we making that paper
We never relaxing
And we keep on flexing
Ohnanana ohnanana eeh (oh nanana)

Malogor oh
Mo ti n jewo mi nanana
Malogor oh
Cos am rocking every show now
Malogor oh
Owo ti popopopo
Malogo oh
A2unebaby lo n sere
Malogor oh
Mo ti n jewo mi nanana
Malogor oh
Cos am rocking every show now
Malogor oh
Ise ti yatoo ah
Malogo oh
A2unebaby lo n sere
Malogor oh
eeh nanana
nananana

Shooterboi ponder face and answer
D’em hater’s D’em are hating money in GANA most go
Until D’em nigga’s see us must blow
Boom shatta bumber Zeezy
Shooterboi pond D’em face
Hayana eh aah eh
Wale Ademokoya ah nananana
Opal eeh aah eh
Olamide obex oh
Eh my people
Higher higher higher than D’em

oh nanana
oh nanana yeah
oh nanana
Eeh

Thanks to Tola for submitting these lyrics.

All I’ve ever kept in mind
Someone who I’ve forgotten
How do I do to shut my mouth?
If only for a while
I believe it’s been my fault
Separate
How do I sleep next rounds?
Better than to let you go

I can never lift your load
Full time [?]
I can never feel it whole
Fall harder
Fall harder

I can barely hold my stake
From the way [?]
I would never keep you there only I’m coming down
How do I love someone to [?]
Try take comatose
Tired now to need someone if I can’t turn back?
Stuck for a life

I can never lift your load
Full time [?]
I can never feel it whole
Fall harder
Fall harder
Happy they [?] your ghost
Stuck here on the ground
I can never feel it go
Fall harder
Fall harder

Sunny, [?]
Thought the one I felt
Only one, only one decides the blurring lines
Fights begin to complicate
To pledge that [?]
Only one, only one

I can never lift your load
Full time [?]
I can never feel it whole
Fall harder
Fall harder

This is my Design
Stay in the lines
This is my Design
We’re intertwined
This is my Design
Satisfied, so divine
Divine interventions

Stop me going around in circles
Going in, baby, no need to be careful
All my days march into one
Whisper in my ear, “Don’t come undone now”

All the time, and everywhere I go
I just can’t get enough of you
Driving me crazy
My heart rates won’t save me the truth
But I love it, through and through
Stop me going around in circles
Going in, baby, no need to be careful
All my days march into one
Whisper in my ear, “Don’t come undone now”

All the time, and everywhere I go
I just can’t get enough of you
Driving me crazy
My heart rates won’t save me the truth
But I love it, through and through

All the time, and everywhere I go
I just can’t get enough of you
Driving me crazy
My heart rates won’t save me the truth
But I love it, through and through

All the time, and everywhere I go
I just can’t get enough of you
Driving me crazy
My heart rates won’t save me the truth
But I love it, through and through

[Verse: Christina Aguilera]
You know how to read my mind
I’m lost and it’s you I find
Rushin’ to my side, you hold me tight
I know when to take your hand
I know when you’re feelin’ bad
Make you feel you can feel like a man

[Pre-Chorus: Christina Aguilera]
And when you’re feelin’ blue, I know
You’re sad, I’ll give you all my love
Cause I know you, yeah I know you
I got your back, I do
Boo you keep me safe from harm
Ooh you take me in your arms
Cause you know me, yeah you know me
You’ve got telepathy

[Chorus: Christina Aguilera]
I’ve got you and you’ve got me
Yeah I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy
Yeah I’ve got you and you’ve got me
Yeah I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy
I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy
I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy

[Verse: Christina Aguilera]
You know how to read my mind
I’m lost and it’s you I find
Rushin’ to my side to hold me tight, you hold me tight
And I know when to take your hand
And I know when you’re feelin’ bad
Make you feel you can feel like a man, feel like a man

[Pre-Chorus: Christina Aguilera]
Boo you keep me safe from harm
Ooh you take me in your arms
Cause you know me, yeah you know me
You’ve got telepathy

[Chorus: Christina Aguilera]
I’ve got you and you’ve got me
Yeah I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy
Yeah I’ve got you and you’ve got me
Yeah I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy
I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy
I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy

[Outro: Christina Aguilera]
I know you and you know me
We’ve got telepathy
We’ve got telepathy

[Verse 1]
Under the knife I surrendered
The innocence your’s to consume
You cut it away
And you filled me up with hate
Into the silence you sent me
Into the fire consumed
You thought I’d forget
But it’s always in my head

[Chorus]
You’re the pulse in my veins
You’re the war that I wage
Can you change me?
Can you change me?
You’re the love that I hate
You’re the drug that I take
Will you cage me?
Will you cage me?
You’re the pulse in my veins
You’re the war that I wage
Can you change me?
Can you change me?
From the monster you made me?
The monster you made me?

[Verse 2]
This is the world you’ve created
The product of what I’ve become
My soul and my youth
Seems it’s all for you to use
If I could take back the moment
I’d let you get under my skin
Relent or resist
Seems the monster always wins

[Chorus]
You’re the pulse in my veins
You’re the war that I wage
Can you change me?
Can you change me?
You’re the love that I hate
You’re the drug that I take
Will you cage me?
Will you cage me?
You’re the pulse in my veins
You’re the war that I wage
Can you change me?
Can you change me?
From the monster you made me?
The monster you made me?

[Bridge]
My heart’s an artifice, a decoy soul
I lift you up and then I let you go
I’ve made an art of digging shallow holes
I’ll drop the tiniest seed and watch it grow
My heart’s an artifice, a decoy soul
Who knew the emptiness could be so cold?
I’ve lost the parts of me that make me whole
I am the darkness
I’m a monster

[Chorus]
You’re the pulse in my veins
You’re the war that I wage
Can you change me?
Can you change me?
You’re the love that I hate
You’re the drug that I take
Will you cage me?
Will you cage me?
You’re the pulse in my veins
You’re the war that I wage
Can you change me?
Can you change me?
From the monster you made me?
The monster you made me?
The monster you made me?
The monster you made me?

[Verse 1]
Let’s go swimming
Dirty water
Days are shorter
Nights are longer
I wanna be the only lover
That makes it worth it
Pulls you under
From the surface
They’ve been talkin’

[Chorus]
And I heard that your boyfriend now wants one of his own
And I’m too drunk right now, if you call I’ma pick up that phone
And I heard that you’re out on the town, yeah I know how that goes
When you can’t break away from the ties and you dip in that dirty water

[Verse 2]
In my system
Summers under
Blurry visions
I wanted to be out the shower
By 8:30
And go to work
Not feel dirty

[Chorus]
And I heard that your boyfriend now wants one of his own
And I’m too drunk right now, if you call I’ma pick up that phone
And I heard that you’re out on the town, yeah I know how that goes
When you can’t break away from the ties and you dip in that dirty water

[Outro]
Dirty water, just in case I don’t want to remember nothing
But you know I won’t as long as I go deeper to the ocean floor
Find another lover at the liquor store
Dip in that dirty water

[Hook:]
Waking up in cold shivers
I hear them shots ringing off outside
I hope it ain’t one of my niggas
Cause tomorrow ain’t promised
Got me paranoid mama
Waking up in cold shivers
Thank the Lord for the blessings
Got to keep it on the dresser
I can’t trust niggas
Yeah, I do believe in karma
Bad dreams of the drama
I’m in cold shivers
Shots ringing off outside
I’m in cold cold cold cold shivers
I said I’m paranoid mama cause tomorrow ain’t promised
I said I’m paranoid mama cause tomorrow ain’t promised

[Verse 1:]
Uh, Reminiscing, sipping missing all my dead homies
Mama tell me to keep my faith
I keep my 9 on me
Paying lawyers fighting cases on a daily basis
Baby mama out here fucking up my reputation
Hate that my kids are distant
Trying to be optimistic
Every since they murdered my homie I been so unforgiven
Shots through the nights are ringing
Cops and the lights are beaming
Mom on the corner screaming and she just can’t believe it
Screaming "why did they have to take her son?"
Executed by a gun he was only 21, lord
The other day some niggas followed me home
My brother P was thinking murder
Lord I know he was wrong , fuck

[Hook:]
Waking up in cold shivers
I hear them shots ringing off outside
I hope it ain’t one of my niggas
Cause tomorrow ain’t promised
Got me paranoid mama
Waking up in cold shivers
Thank the Lord for the blessings
Got to keep it on the dresser
I can’t trust niggas
Yeah, I do believe in karma
Bad dreams of the drama
I’m in cold shivers
Shots ringing off outside
I’m in cold cold cold cold shivers
I said I’m paranoid mama cause tomorrow ain’t promised
I said I’m paranoid mama cause tomorrow ain’t promised

[Verse 2:]
Uh, suicide a take my life I can not visualize it
My homie seen his cousin shot up while his kids was watching
Pistol got a couple of bodies so they sanitize it
Niggas stretch you out on purpose call that exercising
God, let’s not hide from the truth
What if someone took your daughter tell me what would you do?
Turn to channel 7 news they found her body in two
Evidence was never found killer still on the loose
Lord, pray for my mind please pray for my soul
I just gotta get high help me to cope with my lows
I done lost my daughter had to bury my granny
Just the thought of losing mama …. scary

[Hook:]
Waking up in cold shivers
I hear them shots ringing off outside
I hope it ain’t one of my niggas
Cause tomorrow ain’t promised
Got me paranoid mama
Waking up in cold shivers
Thank the Lord for the blessings
Got to keep it on the dresser
I can’t trust niggas
Yeah, I do believe in karma
Bad dreams of the drama
I’m in cold shivers
Shots ringing off outside
I’m in cold cold cold cold shivers
I said I’m paranoid mama cause tomorrow ain’t promised
I said I’m paranoid mama cause tomorrow ain’t promised

Shots ringing off outside
Cold cold cold cold shivers

[Intro: Desiigner]
Get out my way
Fuck nigga talk, get the fuck out my face
Chopper been loaded, the drum in our way
Drum on the K

[Verse 1: Desiigner]
I’m not letting no nigga g-get in my way
Fuck nigga talk, he get hit with the K
The chopper been loaded, the drum on the K
Thought I went crazy, but back in my way
You could get hit up, just watch what you say
Don’t fuck with the 12, we got 12 in the gauge
Niggas getting hit up, bodies getting zipped up
Niggas start feelin’ a couple of ways
Damian Lillard, blaze
Smoking on dope, haze
Flex on the bitch, Johnny Cage
Got infrared beam on the stage
The coco, the chronic, cocaine
Feelin’ like I’m Lil Wayne
Lot of codeine, hid it from the from the gang
Hit it, hit it, hey
Chill in the trap for the winter
Pockets fuller than that nigga
Niggas be talking that wigga
I’ma keep stackin’ my jigga
Lot of killers in the way
Young nigga tryna get up
Pick up, four, get up
Pussy, forget her
And I got bad bitch, she with me
Twisting my weed and she rolling my swisher
I got her mom in the kitchen
Bout to go in the back room with her sister
I’m the man, I’m the nigga
Niggas didn’t know I’m that nigga
Some niggas not them real niggas
Got to watch out for them niggas

[Hook: Desiigner]
Zombie walk, no control
Lotta chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk
Zombie walk, no control
Lotta chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk

[Verse 2: King Savage]
I’m just smoking on dope and it’s fucking my brains
I’m sipping on Henny, it got me enraged
I’m riding ‘round town in them Rari’s and Range
Your bitch on my dick and she giving me play
Savage nigga, like to play with them things
He got a big missile, and he aiming for brains
I don’t trust niggas, all them niggas fugazi
I don’t shop on a budget, I’m just getting the cake
My niggas fucked up the cake
They do anything, they switching them lanes
I stay with Scottie Pippen
Leave your body limpin’ when I find that you fucked with the Jakes
Pass me the K, bullets put face on the pave
Chopper put niggas in graves
Bullets put face on the pave
Chopper put niggas in graves
I’m sipping on Actavis
I call that that the drink
Nick Cannon, got the drum
I think that that the beat
I keep that thing on me
No you can’t hang with me
The chopper go bang with me
Them niggas can’t hang with me

[Hook: Desiigner]
Zombie walk, no control
Lotta chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk
Zombie walk, no control
Lotta chopper, let it blow
Zombie walk, no control, let it blow
Lotta chopper, no control, zombie walk

[Intro]
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh

[Verse 1]
I dream it all the time, girl
Waking up warm in your arms and without a care
Nobody ain’t a problem, girl
Just give me the time and the place, and I’ll be there
Oh oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Cause I would go the distance for you, baby
I’d travel ’round the world if you would let me
I’ll meet you where the sun it always shines
You’re on my mind, all the time
We are not wasting this

[Chorus]
Cause you and I we’re good together, oh
You always get me feeling better
And I know you stay by my side
You make me feel much better
Cause girl we’re good together

[Verse 2]
And I tell you all too much, girl
But I want you to know what you got is a natural gift
I don’t wrap you all the time, girl
Don’t wanna be rude but I would, do you catch my drift?
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause I would go the distance for you, baby
I’d travel ’round the world if you would let me
I’ll meet you where the sun it always shines
You’re on my mind, all the time
We are not wasting this

[Chorus]
Cause you and I we’re good together, oh
You always get me feeling better
And I know you stay by my side
You make me feel much better
Cause girl we’re good together

[Bridge]
Oh, you know I would go the distance
Just to be amongst your presence
Cause I am losing my mind
Every second of time
Keep wait

[Chorus]
Cause you and I we’re good together, oh
You always get me feeling better
And I know you stay by my side
You make me feel much better
Cause girl we’re good together
Cause you and I we’re good together, oh
You always get me feeling better
And I know you stay by my side
You make me feel much better
Cause girl we’re good together, oh

[Outro]
Stay by my side
Stay by my side

[Chorus]
My life flashed before my eyes
Razor blade lips and daggers up in your eyes
Baby, your love is a crime
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
My life flashed before my eyes
Bombs over Broadway, f-fire in the sky
Baby, your love is a crime
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
Bombs over Broadway, f-fire in the sky

[Verse 1]
(Hey!)
You lit up like a full moon
Yeah, I heard you were the baddest on the street
(Hey!)
You work it like there’s no rules
Little criminal, I’m calling the police

[Pre-Chorus]
Keep me on a leash tonight
There’s nowhere for me to hide
See you on the other side

[Chorus]
My life flashed before my eyes
Razor blade lips and daggers up in your eyes
Baby, your love is a crime
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
My life flashed before my eyes
Bombs over Broadway, f-fire in the sky
Baby, your love is a crime
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
Bombs over Broadway, f-fire in the sky

[Verse 2]
(Hey!)
I can tell your heart’s cold
Like a fallen angel walking in your sleep
(Hey!)
I guess you’re just a lost soul
But when the moon comes out, you turn into a beast

[Pre-Chorus]
Keep me on a leash tonight
There’s nowhere for me to hide
See you on the other side

[Chorus]
My life flashed before my eyes
Razor blade lips and daggers up in your eyes
Baby, your love is a crime
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
My life flashed before my eyes
Bombs over Broadway, f-fire in the sky
Baby, your love is a crime
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
Danger by day, but you’re evil in the night
Bombs over Broadway, f-fire in the sky

Bombs over Broadway, f-fire in the sky

[Hook]
Wasn’t for this music, I’ll prolly be dead
Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

[Verse 1]
I was born poor, but Ima die rich
Ridin’ in the 7 like I’m Pac in 96
Still rockin’ with the clique I had to grind with
Went to war, flip nickels and sold them dimes with
Yea, I used to sell nicks of reggie nigga
I get the chills every time that lil’ confetti hit us
North Philly skinny bull but I’m heavy nigga
They switched sides they was never with us
And petty niggas wanna mention my name
To get acknowledged
Hoppin’ that we act like a fool and give them violence
I’d rather kill ’em all with success and give ’em knowledge
Then throw it all away for a sucker cause we the hottest
My momma crib big as a church I’m bein’ modest
No sleep puttin’ in work that’s how she got it
Bout it bout it I started grindin’ when niggas doubted
Now I got it I’m drippin’ in diamonds a nigga got it that’s gangsta

[Hook]
Wasn’t for this music, I’ll prolly be dead
Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

[Verse 2]
Out in Hollywood trying not to get caught up in it
Struggle was brought up in it, hustle, we gonna get it
This one is for my youngins going to school with corner niggas
Don’t get caught up in that boxing corner nigga
Times changed, it’s feeling like live niggas versus corny niggas
They building more jails I’m warning niggas, shots fire
Momma crying, traumatizing their mourning niggas
Them cops killing us like it’s war with niggas, it’s on with niggas
I did shed so many tears at that corner store
Man I spent so many years at that corner store
I see my niggas disappear at that corner store
When they was sleepin’ we was there at that corner store
Ya and we was eating at the corner store
Coppers catch us and they beat us at that corner store
Shit we was toting on them heaters at that corner store
Cause they was ploting tryna leave us at that corner store

[Hook]
Wasn’t for this music, I’ll prolly be dead
Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

[Verse 3]
Its no roof so they can see me shine
Whole city came out just to see me rhyme
Started off in Impalas now its DB9
In the Aston like he James Bond
Who he think he is?
Diamonds dancing all on me doing the stanky leg
I hear them whispers niggas talkin’ what they think he made
Think what you want you gon’ think I’m paid
Shit he balling I don’t think he saved, shit all I did was think and pray
I got young niggas in the grave
They got murdered by a nigga that got bitter ways
They don’t give a fuck about us put us in a cage
Let us out with that parole man this shit a maze
RIP to Snupe, RIP to Scooter
RIP to Dex told him I could be his shooter
I tell Snupe they don’t love ya they just want to do ya
You see that truck that’s the feds watchin’ not an Uber

[Hook]
Wasn’t for this music, I’ll prolly be dead
Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

[Chorus]
And I got way too many feels, way too much emotion
I don’t even know what’s real, I just say fuck it, keep on going
And I get deeper, I get deeper, yeah I feel I’m wrong
I can see you, yeah I see you, now I don’t know I think that I’m wrong
And yes, I got way too many feels, way too much emotion
I don’t even know what’s real, I just say fuck it, keep on rowing
And I get deeper, I get deeper, yeah I think I’m wrong
And I can see you, yeah I see you, no matter I keep on going

[Verse 1]
And I got way too many feels, way too much emotion
Got a seance on my body, I say fuck it, keep on going
You can bring it unnaturally, yeah you mix it, pour the potion
I don’t know who you are, but I dive into your ocean
Yeah you say you’re smoking grams, [?] to the Grammys
Say you got that ice, but all I see is candy
You came through so low-key, think you wanna stay, so below me
So I get along with your best friends, and banter with your family

[Chorus]
And yes, I got way too many feels, way too much emotion
I don’t even know what’s real, I just say fuck it, keep on going
And I get deeper, I get deeper, yeah I think I’m wrong
And I can see you, yeah I see you, no matter I keep on going

[Verse 2]
And yes, I got way too many feels, way too much emotion
I don’t even know what’s real, I just say fuck it, keep on going
I got all I need, you know what I mean
Yeah we pour it up til we throw up
And yes, I got way too many feels, not enough to fall for ya
Got so many fuckin’ men, so you know the thing to blow it
So you’re faded when I’m sober, sober when I’m faded
[?] it’s nice, but will you pass it this, no debatin’

[Bridge]
You say cause they jelly, yeah they’re jealous that I made it
Do you remember the first time I missed you in the basement?
Back when we weren’t even known, we were searchin for some
Now they pay for that [?], and now there’s no fuckin’ discussion
The sea they jump in, it’s like that
Now do you see all these drinks, they don’t even write back
And you drank all my rose, don’t know what to do
So mind to drop those bottles, [?] next girl

[Chorus]
[?]

[Outro]
Yeah I got way too many feels
Yeah, way too many feels

Tick tock, I’m on the clock and I’m feeling like
This job’s just 9 to 5’ing my life away
It’s like I’m back in school and I’m in the last class
And I’m passing time until the bell ring
Having visions of summertime
Wait a minute now, that’s just later tonight
Tan legs and tailgating, it’s all up in the moonlight
And by the way, let’s fade it

Live it up for the weekend
Pour it up, have the time of your life
Take a shot for the regrets
Double up and it’s bound to get buck wild
Hey ladies, let your hair down
We know ain’t nobody scared now, hell nah
Just do your thing like it’s spring break
Wake and bake and we’re at it again
We live it up for the weekend

Backwoods looking like Panama City
A bunch of jacked up trucks and bikinis
Got a Yeti full of good ideas
Like I ain’t worried ’bout driving, I’mma stay right here

And I’mma live it up for the weekend
Pour it up, have the time of your life
Take a shot for the regrets
Double up and it’s bound to get buck wild
Hey ladies, let your hair down
We know ain’t nobody scared now, hell nah
Just do your thing like it’s spring break
Wake and bake and we’re at it again
We live it up for the weekend

Somebody said something ’bout church on Sunday, amen
Somebody said something ’bout work on Monday
Shhh, don’t say it again

Live it up for the weekend
Pour it up, have the time of your life
Take a shot for the regrets
Double up and it’s bound to get buck wild
Hey ladies, let your hair down
We know ain’t nobody scared now, hell nah
Just do your thing like it’s spring break
Wake and bake and we’re at it again
We live it up for the weekend

Live it up, live it up for the weekend
Live it up for the weekend
Live it up, live it up for the weekend
Live it up, live it up
It’s the weekend

[Intro: Montana of 300]
Rap god, man, FGE shit, man. You already know what it is man
You already know why I’m here, man
I ain’t like this fucking beat. Only doing this shit cause my fans asked me
In the studio, eating Halls and shit. Still sick with this shit

[Verse 1: Montana of 300]
These haters on my dick piss em off
Take a pic with his bitch flick him off
These rappers trying to steal my swag get the sauce
Sold they soul for a loan niggas lost
I was lit like a new torch,streets was my new sport
Belt buckle double g’s like two forks
Was drug dealing freakin balling like I was Too $hort
Was serving niggas in the mall like a food court
Deuce 5 on me I was Derrick Rose in New York
Had to put some squares in a box like some Newport’s
I grew older and my heart got colder
And my mind got stronger
And my money got longer
And them bitches got naked,and them people started hatin’
And my guns got bigger,so my flow got sicker
Let me tell you about this young cat,I always used to front packs
Was known for poking niggas for that paper like a thumbtack
I told them come rap, stop hangin with them dumb cats
It’s free J Real until the day my nigga comeback
I used to pull up on the block with the bass banging
Big Strap hug a nigga like he waist training
I catch you clowns running around get your face painted
I put the chrome to his dome cause I hate aiming
10K for a show, you better hurry before the price change up
Rap god the life bringer,The life changer
I hope they pull it, 30 bullets in my banger
Versace shoes on looking like the white ranger
And these bitches not my problem they ain’t stressing me
Bitch if you not my you bitch you can’t question me
And shawty wanna blow my whistle she be beggin me
You call her Stephanie?, I call her referee
Shawty got that fire head that’s a specialty
Head down between my legs OOOUUU pedigree
KP just called said he got another check for me
Like why you keep on sonning them I should get a vasectomy
Flow heavenly G.O.D. keep on blessing me
On my legacy
Saucing they want the recipe
I’m flyer then a Frisbee got all the bitches fetching me
And your bitch like my song she know every word like a spelling bee
Boy I swear we will be nothing breathing ahead of me
Came a long way from selling weed, wetting shit like the 7 seas
Stacking dough,and cracking hoes filling niggas with jealousy
Way before the felony’s had these bitch niggas scared of me
I promise if you threaten me, When I see you you better be ready to back it up because I’m on your heels like i’m Beverly
Killing the infidelity,After U like the letter V
Gun smoking so much I think God might just be inhaling me
My swagger said,Might bag ya bitch
Go through walls like casper shit
Might sent her back after I hit,Then go home to the baddest bitch
Thats savage shit,I spaz and shit
Rap god to some I’m blasphemous
I’ve mastered this,They mad as shit
They can’t stand me like Kapernick
I’ve passed the grace,[?]
My wrist matches Michael Jackson’s kicks
That 40 in my lap and shit,No poking me like cactus’s
And no more moving packages
I’m stacking chips,my cash is thick
They broke as hell but paying tithes
Reason there pastor is rich
Pole inside my jumpsuit look like I be running track and shit
This 30 be my magic stick
I shoot like I’m T Mack with it
Catch an opp in traffic like Lebron you know I’m [?] and shit
No joke and play,Just hope and pray one day I don’t go back to this

It’s a revolution
Hmm, yea, hmm, yea
Hmm, yea, yea, yea, yea
Ay, ay
Ay, ay
Now I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave
Tonight is electrical
I done told y’all, this the cinema
I am on my Kubrick horn
Like a Spielberg Close Encounter form
Feelin’ awesome to be black, and I’m murkin’ all competition
Makin’ what I want and that’s a flex
Can’t do what you want, now ain’t that a bitch?
Slow up for no one when the show come
Magical feel in my palms
Rhythm go dumb with them hums
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm
Now I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave
The industry is so full of shit
Welcome y’all to the enema
Nah man, no subliminal
‘Cause they insecure, they know who they are
Feelin’ awesome to be black, and I’m murkin’ all competition
Everything that I do is a flex
If you don’t get me, not my issue, bitch
Slow up for no one, the shogun
Got the magic in my palms
Rhythm go dumb with them hums
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm
Now I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave
Ay, ay
Ay, ay
Now I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
I ain’t ridin’ no waves
Too busy makin’ my own waves, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave, baby
Surfin’ on my own wave
Ay, ay
Ay, ay

이러지도 못하는데 저러지도 못하네
그저 바라보며 ba-ba-ba-baby
매일 상상만 해 이름과 함께
쓱 말을 놨네 baby
아직 우린 모르는 사인데
아무거나 걸쳐도 아름다워
거울 속 단 둘이서 하는
fashion show show
이번에 정말 꼭꼭 내가 먼저 talk talk
다짐 뿐인걸 매번 다짐 뿐인걸
나나나나나나나
콧노래가 나오다가 나도 몰래
눈물 날 것 같애
아닌 것 같애 내가 아닌 것 같애
I love you so much
이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건 왜
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby
I’m like TT
Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT
Just like TT
Tell me that you’d be my baby
어처구니 없다고 해
얼굴 값을 못한대
전혀 위로 안돼 ba-ba-ba-baby
미칠 것 같애
이 와중에 왜
배는 또 고픈 건데
하루 종일 먹기만 하는데
맴매매매 아무 죄도 없는 인형만 때찌
종일 앉아있다가 엎드렸다
시간이 획획획
피부는 왜 이렇게 또 칙칙
자꾸 틱틱 거리고 만 싶지
엄만 귀찮게 계속 왜왜왜왜왜
나나나나나나나
콧노래가 나오다가 나도 몰래
짜증날 것 같애 화날 것 같애
이런 애가 아닌데
I love you so much
이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건 왜
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby
I’m like TT
Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT
Just like TT
Tell me that you’d be my baby
혹시 이런 나를 알까요
이대로 사라져 버리면 안돼요
이번엔 정말 꼭꼭 내가 먼저 talk talk
다짐 뿐인걸 매번 다짐 뿐인걸
이미 난 다 컸다고 생각하는데
어쩌면 내 맘인데 왜
내 맘대로 할 수 없는 건 왜
밀어내려고 하면 할수록
자꾸 끌려 왜 자꾸 자꾸 끌려 baby
I’m like TT
Just like TT
이런 내 맘 모르고 너무해 너무해
I’m like TT
Just like TT
Tell me that you’d be my baby

[Hook: Curren$y]
Picking up bags, picking up bags
Smoking that gas picking up bags
Popping tags picking up bags
Got the hood on smash picking up bags
Smoking that gas, picking up bags
Yeah yeah picking up bags
Hol’ on

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Money in the duffel
All result of the hustle
Reminiscing the struggle
Keep a nigga humble
Rolling up a jumbo
Associated with the pot like gumbo
Nigga name hot hear them haters mumble
Can’t understand that talk, it’s not boss
We killing in smalls, y’all niggas is not large
Tryna duck them hip hop cop cars
68 rare chrome these go knock off they know who it is
High as the ceiling, mind on a million
Just made 7M’s tryna get 10 now
Then run the old heist again while them suckers ain’t looking
Watch for the taking has just been taken

[Hook: Curren$y]
Picking up bags, smoking that gas, picking up bags
Popping tags picking up bags
The hood on smash picking up bags
Yeah yeah, picking up bags smoking that gas picking up bags
Popping tags picking up bags
The hood on smash picking up bags
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Verse 2: Tiny C Style]
Shit realer than a pistol in a niggas face
Y’all gon’ fuck around and make ya boy catch a case
The shit in me, not on me life way real
Only nigga on the block with a major deal
My set love me niggas know I’m really with the deal
We can keep it gentlemen or get some gangster shit
I keep it moving at all times while y’all standing still
Warren G I want it all talking hella mills
Regulating for the paper while y’all pocket watching
Free bands yeah all profit
In my future I see hella commas, jewelry going dumber
Millionaire this time next summer
My niggas burn more gas that hummers and keep hammers
With 30 round clips and bananas
Got bags where they film cut your grandma
I don’t think you lil niggas understand cuz

[Hook: Curren$y]
Picking up bags smoking that gas picking up bags
Popping tags picking up bags
The hood on smash picking up bags
Yeah yeah, picking up bags smoking that gas picking up bags
Popping tags picking up bags
The hood on smash picking up bags
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Hook]
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’
They hidin’, ain’t bout it, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’ ain’t hidin’, yeah
They hidin’ ain’t bout it
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’

[Verse 1]
Spent 300 thousand on it
Parked it on the corner like i didnt want it
Blowing killer in New Orleans
Feel like I’m in California
Zoning off of OG
I text the homie with the gas
And he said he coming back with a different pack
What we smoking now the truth
He say this shit colder than that
I store my shit in glass I prefer that over bags
We gon’ crack a jar before we get in the car
I push a button the roof lit up with stars

[Hook]
Now we gon stay ridin’ stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’ aint hiding, yeah
They hidin’ aint bout it, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Ain’t hidin’ stay ridin’, yeah
They hidin’ ain’t bout it

[Verse 2]
See me in it straight chillin’
Candy paint, crate engine
[?] 13 inches
Low ride, stay high off the gas
Don’t drive and drive so the four don’t crash
Now cash rules, flash jewels on occasion
When I past through but if I pass through you know they paid me
Stack it till we got no where to put it
When I drive the fly ass ‘maro I park the bitch crooked
So you can see the 4g autos on it when you look in
Before we open the champagne bottles we shook ’em
It’s a celebration so we let this shit spill
We could have been killed in the field and that’s real
But we still here fuck a hater and how he feel
That’s signed and sealed
Straight deal quarter mill on the wheels
You gotta drive the bitch with skill
My engine in the back
My neighborhood on my hat
We gon’

[Hook]
Stay ridin’ stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’ aint hiding, yeah
They hidin’, aint bout it, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Stay ridin’, stay ridin’, yeah
Ain’t hidin’ stay ridin’, yeah
They hidin’ ain’t bout it

[Curren$y]
Yeah X6

[Hook]
Ferrari with the spider top
Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
I stay on the clock I’m always on the clock
Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
911 with the [?] top
Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
I stay on the clock I’m always on the clock
Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
[Verse: ]

[Hook: Curren$y]
Ferrari with the spider top
Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
I stay on the clock, I’m always on the clock
Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
911 with the [?] top
Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
I’m on the clock, I stay on the clock
Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Money to blow
I stay on the on the go, cause I want more
The records is dope
The boost off the stove, I’m letting em go
But not for the low
You pay for quality and ask for show
I stand by what I provide
Muthafuck that 9-5, 2/47 365
Homeboy thats how I grind
Fly shit I gots to drive, I flat out buy
You’ll be paying notes until you die
But never I, [?] short on [?]
I’m laid up mountain high
Built me a condo in the sky
Park my Chevys in a long line
Couldn’t fit em in the picture
I turned my cellphone to the side
At least I tried, to give y’all fools
Some glimpse of some real pimps
Taught yo bitch how to crack lobster
Showed how bitch how to peel shrimp

[Hook: Curren$y]
Ferrari with the spider top
Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
I stay on the clock, I’m always on the clock
Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
911 with the [?] top
Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
I’m on the clock, I stay on the clock
Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job

I’m walking in their footsteps
I’m singing their old songs
Somebody blazed this trail
I’m treadin’ on
I’m bent, but I’m not broken
I’m stronger than I feel
I’m made of flesh and bone
Not made of steel

I’m the keeper of the flame
The teller of the story
Keeper of the flame
For the ones that came before me
For the little poly lights waiting to ignite
Like fireflies in the rain
Keeper of the flame

I’ve been burned out to ashes
Waiting for a wind
To carry me and start a fire again
Sometimes I’m just a flicker
A candle in your eye
But I swear to God
I’ll never let it die

I’m the keeper of the flame
The teller of the story
Keeper of the flame
For the ones that came before me
For the little poly lights waiting to ignite
Like fireflies in the rain
Keeper of the flame

When I’m drowning
When I’m fighting
When I’m screaming
When I’m hiding
When I’m losing
When I’m winning
I go back to
The beginning

Keeper of the flame
The teller of the story
Keeper of the flame
I’m not doing it for the glory
But for those little poly lights waiting to ignite
Like fireflies in the rain
Keeper of the flame
I’m the keeper of the flame
Ooooh, oooh
I’m the keeper of the flame
Ooooh, oooh

[Intro: Offset]
You know young rich niggas
You know so we never really had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though, hah
(If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot ya)

[Hook: Offset]
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey)
I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)
[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Rackings on rackings, got backends on backends
I’m ridin’ around in a coupe (coupe)
I take your bitch right from you (you)
Bitch I’m a dog, woof (grrr)
Beat the ho walls loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, woah (skrt)
I tell that bitch to come for me (come for me)
I swear these niggas under me (hey)
They hate and the devil keep jumpin’ me (jumpin’ me)
Bankrolls on me keep me company (cash)
We did the most, yeah
Pull up in Ghosts, yeah (woo)
My diamonds a choker (glah)
Holdin’ the fire with no holster (blaow)
Rick The Ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie not a Mueller (hey)
Dabbin’ on ’em like the usual (dab)
Magic with the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Court side with a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I send the bitch through Uber (go)
I’m young and rich and plus I’m boujee (hey)
I’m not stupid so I keep the Uzi (rrrah)
Rackings on rackings, got backends on backends
So my money makin’ my back ache
You niggas got a low Act’ rate (Act’)
We from the Nawf, yeah dat way (Nawf)
Fat cookie blunt in the ash tray (cookie)
Two bitches, just national smash day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb’, have a drag race (skrt)
I let them birds take a bath bae (brrrrr)

[Hook: Offset]
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey)
I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Pour a four, I’m droppin’ muddy
Outer space, KiD CuDi (drank)
Introduce me your bitch ass wifey and we know she sluttin
Broke a brick down, nutty buddy, now that nigga duckin
Don’t move too fast I might shoot you (huh?)
Draco bad and boujee (Draco)
I’m always hangin’ with shooters (brrah)
Might be posted somewhere secluded (private)
Still be playin’ with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack, call me Boobie (run with it)
When I’m on stage show me boobies (ay)
Ice on my neck, I’m the coolest (ice)
How about the suicide with the Uzi? (pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs in the cooler (skrt)
I’m cookin’, I’m cookin’, I’m whippin’, I’m whippin’ into a rock up, let it lock up (lock up)
I gave her 10 racks, I told her go shoppin’ and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches they fuck and suck dick and they bustin’ for Instagram, get your clout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to trap by the subway (trappin’)
Yeah, dat way, young nigga trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it on, Macy Gray (hey)

[Hook: Offset]
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey)
I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, my bitch she bad to the bone, ay
Wait, these niggas watchin’, I swear to God they be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh, switchin’ my hoes like my flows (what?)
Switchin’ my flows like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on shootin’ that gun, don’t reload
Oh, oh, now she won’t fuck with my crew
Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive the ‘Rari, that bitch got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of ‘Rari? 458 (damn)
All of these niggas, they hate (they hate)
Try to hot you through the gate
Look, go to the strip club, make it rain (rain)
So much money they use rakes
Count 100,000 in your face (in your face)
Yeah, they put 300 right in the safe
Met her today, oh
She talk to me like she knew me, yah
Go to sleep in a jacuzzi, yah
Yeah, wakin’ up right to a two piece, yah
Countin’ that paper like loose leaf, yah
Gettin’ that chicken with blue cheese, yah
Yeah, boy you so fake like my collar
You snakin’, I swear to God that be that Gucci, ay
And you know we winnin’ (winnin’)
Yeah, we is not losin’
Try to play your song, it ain’t move me (what?)
Saw your girl once now she choose me, yeah

[Hook: Offset]
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey)
I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)

[Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert]
I’m a rockstar, smash my guitar
Diamonds on my fist and on my arms
Meek and I don’t dress the same, relate in Goyard
Frostbite on my pinky ring, watch me flex on y’all

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I get it now, these niggas mad that she chose the kid
I’m ball in NY, Derrick Rose this shit
I roll around town in a Rolls and shit
I got that bag and we movin’ that snow like it’s Christmas and Santa, got hoes and shit
Hundred K large on my Audemar
When we run down we hit one of y’all
I’mma post up at the corner store
Trappin’ all night but I shine like I’m Armor All
I am so hot I might break the thermometer
Coppers they watch us and follow us
Flip through that paper no calendar
All of these jewels like I celebrate Hanukkah
I got a different kind of money
I’m on a different kind of grind
I’m with some different type of niggas
We on a different type of time
Go get the money fuck them bitches
Bitches be gettin’ out of line
I turned that one into a two
I turned that point into a nine
Hey, hey, hey, hey, aye

[Hook: Lil Uzi Vert]
You know how froze that is
Look at my neck, damn
You know how froze that is
Look at my wrist
You know how froze that is
Look at my fist
You know how froze that is

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Skrrr, driving around in a Bentley, ya
Following Meek and lil’ Nicki, ya
It is just me and lil’ Brittney, ya
Diamonds so wet you could slip
Look at the bitch, take a picture
She is just so photogenic, ya
She ride my dick like a dirt bike
You know she gon’ pop a wheelie
Count my money to a milli, ya
Drive a Porsche all up in Philly
Holding that gun with no Uzi
Diamonds in Rollie get cooly

[Bridge 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
I’m a rockstar smash my guitar
Diamonds on my fist and on my arms
Meek and I don’t dress the same, relate in Goyard
Frostbite on my pinky ring, watch me flex on y’all

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I get it now dudes is mad at these 80 M’s
Twenty twelve I was balling like Tom Brady then
Movie, I’m living through these Scorsese lens
Get at me, and deep-throat a three-eighty gun
Pussy wet, Swiffer jet, come through on that bigger jet
We land in them new ports, no babe not cigarettes
Clear ports, air force, sweats on with a big diamond
Make niggas stare at my hand even though I am not mimin’
Different type of money, you on a different type of broke
Any of you bitches say Nicki, you on a different type of coke
I just be sittin’ in the mansion, takin’ a dip inside the pool
We don’t go out without assassins
We on some different type of rules

[Bridge 2: Nicki Minaj]
I’m a rockstar, scratch my guitar
Diamonds on my ring and on my arms
Meek and I still live together, relate in Goyard
Frostbite on my pussy ring, watch me flex on y’all

[Hook: Lil Uzi Vert]
You know how froze that is
Look at my neck, damn
You know how froze that is
Look at my wrist
You know how froze that is
Look at my fist
You know how froze that is
You know how froze that is
Look at my neck, damn
You know how froze that is
Look at my wrist
You know how froze that is
Look at my fist
You know how froze that is