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I aint gone tell them to blow all they money on no jewelry You see that house yo momma live in, Im tryna buy that bitch You see him postin on the gram but he aint buyin shit A few pics and videos could have the world tricked A few racks, a new bag could get yo girl hit Its real crazy man this world that we live in They like, all he talk about is money, diamonds, violence But Im really preaching bout whats going on around me And they really picked up my brother up for a body And that other shit that happened, I dont know about it I handle it when it happen, thats how I go about it Better stand up on your word, dont be no hoe about it My lil woadie gotta shotty, he be slammin shit like Jordan Turn my phone off when its murder, that hoe Siri wont record me Had to post up with no coat when it was cold but it was working Aint no holiday, aint no birthday when that pack came we be working I dont care if he be robbin, he got money we gone serve him I dont question god, I feel like if its dead he deserved it Took my life out the streets, put it on beats, guess thats my purpose Keep it real on every song Im on, Im guessing thats my purpose

Im the same nigga from the front street Still juggin out a hos spot Stayed down now I came up And I was fucked up, I used the door lock Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Same nigga from the front street Still juggin out a hos spot Stayed down now I came up And I was fucked up, I used the door lock Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part I keep paper like a trashbag Racks on me, nigga hashtag We be all in the trenches with it Bombs all like Baghdad Cameras all in the rear with it I can see the streets when I back back Plain jane, Gucci wrist watch Got plenty sense but get dumb guap Still drippin at your ho spot We was kickin shit then we told part Same nigga went to Buckhead and Court County just to dole off Straight eight, thats a transformer Me and Rudy hopin out robots Raf shirt, Gucci jugs on, Balenciaga, they low top Im the same nigga from the front street Still juggin out a hos spot Stayed down now I came up And I was fucked up, I used the door lock Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Same nigga from the front street Still juggin out a hos spot Stayed down now I came up And I was fucked up, I used the door lock Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Im the same nigga on the backstreets with a big pistol and a hundred Ps Traphouse with a real plug, he done served over a hundred keys Birds eye from the condo, motherfucker in the sky with it Fishbowl on the new Benz, juggin while my Cartiers tinted Audemar my wristwear, iced in like a Frigidare Chopsticks at Benihana, we aint usin no silverware Watch me like a telescope, I really came up from selling dope Im on MLK with a yellow bitch, had to get some bags from the yellow store Im the same nigga from the front street Still juggin out a hos spot Stayed down now I came up And I was fucked up, I used the door lock Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Same nigga from the front street Still juggin out a hos spot Stayed down now I came up And I was fucked up, I used the door lock Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Im the same nigga from the front street with a big bomb on my nuts nigga Im the same nigga that stayed down, I ran that shit up nigga You gon clutch nigga, I done bust niggas My bitch my dog, I dont trust niggas Where I come from it was rough nigga Tryna get it off in a rush nigga If they ever grab you just hush nigga Ima have the lawyer pullin up for you Six figures for a Johnny I aint comin nothing less for you Big AMG, look at me, did this shit on my own Im the same nigga from the west end with them country boys in my phone Im the same nigga from the front street Still juggin out a hos spot Stayed down now I came up And I was fucked up, I used the door lock Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Same nigga from the front street Still juggin out a hos spot Stayed down now I came up And I was fucked up, I used the door lock Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part Racks on me, nigga hashtag We dont kick the shit cause we told part

All my drugs just kicked in Im high as a motherfucker, you hear me? Sippin on the Henn, in the cut like cappuccino Mike Amiri camo and my stick by Valentino Every single night I make a movie like its Vimeo Heard these niggas tweakin, Ima smoke em like a premo Show that bitch the freezer, this that Rich the Kid lingo Back-to-back the Bentley, now she tired of playin bingo Neighbors talkin crazy, went and bought they house on Zillow AK on the table and the Glock right by my pillow Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Standin in the kitchеn, vacuum seal, workin deals Purple, rеd, and green, know my lean plug trill Worth a couple mil, came from trappin out a deal Got sticks, AKs, and Glocks inside my trap, we bang for real House up on the hill, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Trappin pay the bills, this a one-stop shop Huh, bales on the floor, rudeboy, bomboclaat Thousand eight inside the pot, we gon skrrt skrrt off the lot Boot up, fuck the finest thot Baguetty my neck, my diamonds shine Get in the pot like Einstein Cullinan, skrrt, skrrt, ooh, hit it In the trap like bom-bom Bom-bom, bom, bom, bom If its bout mine, like the Loc, dont mind dyin Sippin on the Henn, in the cut like cappuccino Mike Amiri camo and my stick by Valentino Every single night I make a movie like its Vimeo Heard these niggas tweakin, Ima smoke em like a premo Show that bitch the freezer, this that Rich the Kid lingo Back-to-back the Bentley, now she tired of playin bingo Neighbors talkin crazy, went and bought they house on Zillow AK on the table and the Glock right by my pillow Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out From BD to Longway to Zay-Zay to Whit Loc From that door to that door, them folks know I sold dope The way it cuff the Draco, I done fell in love with long coats Standin at the store, the bags for low, this what Im known for Trappin out them houses, I been puttin on for Zone 4 Goin to school with pistols, had a 38 with the long nose Arguin with my bitch, I keep gettin caught up with the wrong ho Since Im low, Im extra flashy Country boys, I love to tax em Police hot, we still got traffic Turned up my whole hood off rappin My little buddy dem get active Aint the one for rappin cappin Pounds on floor and racks in cabinet Make sure that my cars the fastest Make sure that my bitch the baddest Make sure they dont cut my lean Trappin out a foreign, trappin out a foreign Trappin out a motherfuckin foreign Trappin out a foreign, trappin out a foreign Trappin out a motherfuckin foreign Sippin on the Henn, in the cut like cappuccino Mike Amiri camo and my stick by Valentino Every single night I make a movie like its Vimeo Heard these niggas tweakin, Ima smoke em like a premo Show that bitch the freezer, this that Rich the Kid lingo Back-to-back the Bentley, now she tired of playin bingo Neighbors talkin crazy, went and bought they house on Zillow AK on the table and the Glock right by my pillow Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it, trap it out Trappin out a foreign, trappin out a foreign Trappin out a motherfuckin foreign Trappin out a foreign, trappin out a foreign Trappin out a motherfuckin foreign

I got racks, Im a king, thats for sure sure Expensive guns, I keep a draco, aint for show show Shawty fit, she bounce on that dick like a pogo Broke boys coppin Rollies, I just bust the Hublot I get racks, thats for sure sure All these bitches fuckin, thats for sure sure Oh you trappin, cant compete, my prices too low She dont swallow, pull out, nut all on her kudo I got racks, thats for sure sure Keep a stick, aint talkin pogo Met a plug, I dropped the price and copped a two door Aston Martin foreign but you hear that vroom though All my pockets full, 4PF like Lil Baby I feel like MoneyBagg, might just cop a new Mercedes Diamonds on bling with no flash So that nigga poppin for some Oh she piped up on the Gram I bet she fuckin for some I got racks, thats for sure sure I got gats, talkin prices my shit too low I got racks, thats for sure sure Know they plottin, I aint worried, keep that draco I got racks, Im a king, thats for sure sure Expensive guns, I keep a draco, aint for show show Shawty fit, she bounce on that dick like a pogo Broke boys coppin Rollies, I just bust the Hublot I get racks, thats for sure sure All these bitches fuckin, thats for sure sure Oh you trappin, cant compete, my prices too low She dont swallow, pull out, nut all on her kudo She all on my ass like a low jack Hid them packs under your step like a dopeman Something bout her swagger like a foreman Every picture she take perfect, call her Kodak I aint going broke no more How can I when they keep sending these bags for the low All my niggas they on go, they aint gon stop Im on par, man for sure, for sure All these diamonds on me water, I just water some more Nine times out of ten I got that pack in I aint hitting the stage if I cant get my scrap in, you dig that Keep my foot on they neck, for sure for sure I got racks, Im a king, thats for sure sure Expensive guns, I keep a draco, aint for show show Shawty fit, she bounce on that dick like a pogo Broke boys coppin Rollies, I just bust the Hublot I get racks, thats for sure sure All these bitches fuckin, thats for sure sure Oh you trappin, cant compete, my prices too low She dont swallow, pull out, nut all on her coolo Im up early chasing racks, for sure for sure for sure In the traphouse movin that pack, for sure for sure for sure Hundred thousand molly in that bag, for sure for sure for sure Brand new i8 drivin fast, for sure for sure, yeah yeah Im my mamas oldest so I had to Im just tryna run me up a bag too Im so sick of gettin all this bad news Im just tryna show these niggas cash rules Its all about them racks, I want that guacamole Pick me a Patek and went and dropped the Rollie Talk about the struggle all the time, dont it We done got it, had to get it, now I shine on em For sure for sure for sure For sure for sure for sure For sure for sure for sure For sure for sure for sure

Lyrics from Snippet Kill it, get it? Yeah, hey I put the rari I with my I put diamonds on the back of my

I paid some extra before we even come out And dont even wear it to show I aint playin I hit the bitch and I gave her some racks And I pull up my pants, she know I aint stayin Go on a store run and get rubber bands I done got rich, I done put on my mans Choppers in traffic, thats just how Im livin They say that Im trippin, they wouldnt understand She take a trip, she come back with a tan I take a trip, I come back with them bands When I was dealin, it really was killin em Had em competin, tryna see what Im payin She throw a hoodie on soon as we land She dont like pics, I got too many fans Im runnin shit, I can do what I want And its really a limit, you do what you can I found the booth and I put that shit up Fore I run out of cash, they gonna run out of land I fell in love with this bitch cause her head was amazing I swear I dont even know her name Im bout to takeoff, I gave em a chance They gave me ten M&Ms on advance Thought Id be trappin forever, but God came and blessed me I guess it was part of the plan How he on fire, but he cool as a fan? Cant get at you, we gon get at your man They can relate to me cause I be poppin it Put in they face, let em see what Im sayin Im rockin shows like I play with a band Free all the bros, know I would if I can If I dont mean it, I swear I aint sayin it Fore I was 21, swear I was savage, smashin Yeah Still getting 28 hundred for a bag Belt cost a rack only reason I’m savage, flashing 500 thousand on a mansion Another 250 boy we smashing Got the head help her beat cancer 9 outta 10 she a dancer Say 9 outta 9 ima bash her Fuck her friend now she won’t answer Bitch please Nigga I don’t need no stylist Told you that’s childish My lil boy 4 Ion even gotta style him Probably on the jet with the bros getting higher Rich lil bitch she gon be the next Kylie Rolls-Royce truck come through we gliding Opps come show we ain’t doing no hiding G-Wagon 2 years, still no mileage Joc got life and I told him I got him I ain’t gotta say too much we wit it Anything happen run away we did it If come in it Put it up by the dime every time that I get it I know they was hoping I would lose we winning Turn around look down Look double lieutenant I don’t sell drugs no more I’m finished Tell the bitch to drive the rental car then get it tented...

I aint sold no bags in a minute I cant speak for none of the bros, what they do, that aint my business This a Hellcat when Im ridin, not no Hemi Image all authentic, I aint had to pull no gimmicks Multi-millionaire, Im still rockin Dickies Just got off the phone with Pee, he told me I aint got no limit Im a superstar, I still be in the trenches I cant rock with none of you busters, man, I swear to God, Im different, ayy Thousand pair of white Air Force 1s, I signed with Finish Line Im just waitin on your favorite cappin rapper to finish lyin They already know whats up, dont play with him, give me mine Tried to tell em that I was the one, I gave em plenty signs Forgiato rider, I got them on every whip Now Im handlin business with Doritos, I need my chip I know if you stay down, youll go far, go hard, dont trip Look at me, Im shinin like a light from my neck to my wrist, woah x2 I just brought awards back to the hood so we can toast up I cant even say how much Im getting for a show I be tryin to dodge the blogs, Im tryin to keep it on the low In the studio, Im going hard, I swear Im bout to blow Yeah, boutta blow, I deliver hits like it’s Domino’s Four pockets full in designer clothes, I got that kick back when I go You know my wrist wet how it glow Marble floors take your shoes off, Forgiato when I cruise off That ain’t the only thing in my crib with some mileage and a body kit I body rappers make a punching bag I uppercut into upperclass, If you try to cut I got upper mags I’m over everything but God, I came from the dirt and you just sod I take off a slice like a buzzsaw, I make it look easy like magic Tada, II give her lockjaw, RIP my brother Jah Jah I’m tryna get it for my partner, I’m a YRK like my bro Shawn I cut off frauds, I don’t cut lawns, I keep a piece; commission Never question my position I’m a MVP, I’m a CEO, jit, I’m boutta Blow x2 I just brought awards back to the hood so we can toast up I cant even say how much Im getting for a show I be tryin to dodge the blogs, Im tryin to keep it on the low In the studio, Im going hard, I swear Im bout to blow

Heh! Its Gucci Shoutout my partner Khao, man Hey, he back at it Mathematics, heh, ha Im bout to rap on this one Lets go, go Stop what youre doin, turn this up, cause Im servin that When you hear this song here, you be workin that I can be the Birkin bag that you be chirpin at Man behind the beats, now I gotta put the curtain back You know I cant track when you hear the beat I dont wanna go to war with you little creeps You all bark, no bite, got lil teeth White Castle kitchen burger, thats lil beef Cookin trifle, you gotta make it right You dont wanna pay the price, you dont want no spray Truck pull up and he show up at your door Knock-knock, come and get it like an Amazon package Is that your chick? Cause she sure is draggin Your music aint movin like a COVID lock-in Put your mask on, you dont have no option Left with your girl, now your man, Im poppin The chick that Im talkin bout is hip-hop Told you to kick rocks, now she on my block No major label, but Im sittin at the top of the charts You can call in my skybox You know I gotta give it to you Rasta Truly servin up to my people like sushi Got with Tabius, and Lil Baby, YBN Namir, and Gucci Big Guwop and I aint playin with people All my goons carrying straps every day like its legal Keep a bowl with the dope, I used to stay with the Eagle Robin Hood of the 6, Im a genius but evil Plus the coupe sit low and the plane from Tokyo All these Spyders, she got scared, got arachnophobia Im the shit from Zone 6 back to Ethiopia All these diamond bracelets on me gave my wrist pneumonia All my shooters posing smokin, gas loud as ammonia All these designer privates got these women glass and they on us I can call right now and make you come if I wanna Im a plug when I wanna , stretch two lows round the corner I just put the roof in the trunk so they lookin, yeah Khao did the beat so they motherfuckin Crippin, dawg Gave you niggas style like a boss so you drippin I aint trippin, I just had to introduce you to the deal, thats right You cant have your chick until Im done with her I just hit the club and have fun with her You cant have your chick until Im done with her I just hit the club and have fun with her Aint get no job, if it get hard then we gon rob, yeah We aint gon starve, that aint no motherfuckin option Different car, different broad, I got options Got my phone on the charge, cause Im poppin Standin on stage with racks in my pants, you niggas done stand too close Gun in my pants, this shit aint legit, a nigga dont care no more Yeah, my dawg caught a body, his face on the news, now he going on the run All the niggas smoke big blunts, if you wanna smoke get down Diamonds my hands shine bright, Im too rich to get into a fight I just wanna fuck her for a night, tell her off and send her on a flight Amiri jean, denim fit tight, double seat, so I walk light V12, S 65, pulled up, killed em on sight I just put the roof in the trunk so they lookin, yeah Khao did the beat so they motherfuckin crippin, dawg Gave you niggas style like a boss so you drippin I aint trippin, I just had to introduce you to the deal, thats right You cant have your chick until Im done with her I just hit the club and have fun with her You cant have your chick until Im done with her I just hit the club and have fun with her Racks , I love the way it stacks Hundred bands times two cause you know I double that You know we the trendsetters and these niggas copycats Grind the pole, get in that motion, cause you know we into that Gucci on my shoes , my belt, thats above my waistline Every time I send that heat it make a youngin wanna slide Diamonds cost bout fifty bands and I did not rent mine Before my niggas in the struggle, on the gang, its alright Ayy, still the same nigga , humble, never changed nigga Broski bang with us , if a nigga lame, nigga Catch a opp, Im staining them , since he wanna play with us I really changed nigga , was down bad with Ks, nigga I just put the roof in the trunk so they lookin, yeah Khao did the beat so they motherfuckin crippin, dawg Gave you niggas style like a boss so you drippin I aint trippin, I just had to introduce you to the deal, thats right You cant have your chick until Im done with her I just hit the club and have fun with her You cant have your chick until Im done with her I just hit the club and have fun with her Handcuffin, that dont mean nothin Youre handcuffin, that dont mean nothin Youre handcuffin, that dont mean nothin Youre handcuffin, that dont mean nothin Hey, thats it, ha Gucci, Lil Baby, YBN Nahmir, Tabius Tate, Khao Youre welcome, ha

DJ VIP I be on a roll, foot up on the gas Had to hit the fast lane on them haters, let them in the past I be out the way, couple on the dash Damn, them bitches bad, and she got a ass, that shit never last I just want the cash, I just want the cash Switchin lanes in the Cad, Im a fool Do the dash in this bitch, I dont cruise Aint gon grab for the bitch, let her choose I just want the cash, I just want the cash Switchin lanes in the Cad, Im a fool Do the dash in this bitch, I dont cruise Aint gon grab for the bitch, let her choose I just want the cash, I just want the cash Big old, big old, big old, big old bag Big old, big old, big old, big old bag Big old, big old, big old, big old bag I just need the cash in a rush, dawg Put it in a hustle, dawg Two twenty-five on the dashboard Do it in a rush, dawg I get the money for real I , I went and got me a deal She said that she on a plane I wont be served, I might just pop me a pill Promise to never un-trust me She start ingesting Maybe because of my necklace Them young niggas with me, they wreckin shit Niggas be talkin, they keepin me relevant Smokin on Aldi, then sippin on medicine I need to get out the drank, I need help I tried to help em when they try to run off But I couldve did that shit all by myself Im never complainin or askin for help Keep me the money, just give em my own Foot on the gas, I aint lettin up Ima keep goin fast until they give up I be on a roll, foot up on the gas Had to hit the fast lane on them haters, let them in the past I be out the way, couple on the dash Damn, them bitches bad, and she got a ass, that shit never last I just want the cash, I just want the cash Switchin lanes in the Cad, Im a fool Do the dash in this bitch, I dont cruise Aint gon grab for the bitch, let her choose I just want the cash, I just want the cash Switchin lanes in the Cad, Im a fool Do the dash in this bitch, I dont cruise Aint gon grab for the bitch, let her choose I just want the cash, I just want the cash Thatd be thirteen for the mansion I be tryna keep my distance Baby wanna give it to me If I want it, I could have it in an instance Niggas came from penny pinchin Got my way from lack of bitchin Juug numbers, like a pension And you could get penitentiary Good on me, got some good on me And I keep on me for the tension Wont be cocky if the niggas watchin I know that shit come with the extension Crazy nigga, finger itchin Hopin niggas get to trippin I aint goin off what the homies told me When you know it phoney, theres a difference Tell me, can I get a witness Help me, can I get a witness Told the homies we can all leave, but somebody gotta do the dishes I just been feelin the wave Like I wanna get up and go So I hit my knees and I pray Cause I cant do this on my own I be on a roll , foot up on the gas Had to hit the fast lane on them haters, let them in the past I be out the way , couple on the dash Damn, them bitches bad, and she got a ass, that shit never last I just want the cash, I just want the cash Switchin lanes in the Cad, Im a fool Do the dash in this bitch, I dont cruise Aint gon grab for the bitch, let her choose I just want the cash, I just want the cash Switchin lanes in the Cad, Im a fool Do the dash in this bitch, I dont cruise Aint gon grab for the bitch, let her choose I just want the cash, I just want the cash

Turn me up Jenny Trends Bitch Im a geeker, I just call the misdemeanor I was ridin around in with the reefer Im not a sleeper, bitch I be on Adderalls And I take em so much like I eat em I gotta run up the rap for my people If that hoe throw too much tech imma leave her The gang on my chain, Im my brothers keeper Said that she like how I kick it like FIFA Act like a groupie then thats how I treat her After I fuck her then Im gon delete her She started costing, that designer sneaker Its cheaper to keep her, they lying I dont need her Bitches dont never bring shit to the table And niggas cant come around me if they hatin Im at the studio trap on the late So Im on the records Im missin my plate Run up a 50 take that to the bank Get 20 more and spend that on a chain I got that good dope I look like cocaine 4 pockets full I stuff my Balmains If it aint normal then its in the fanny pack Send my dog to pick him off but he ran it back Bitch Im a cheese head like the Packers Drop the bag on em get him tackled Run up the racks Im a rapper and trapper Dont get no sleep Im in love with the addy Im with the reaper like billy and manny Phone wont stop ringing my trap go bananas Walk in the building with free rent like a scammer Designer on lights, action, and camera He want the smoke give it to em like a camel Back to back fuck around gettin canceled Baby I rock designer like I was a scammer I push some packs from Atlanta to Bama Pull up a ditch so like 3 in the Phantom Still on that fuck shit we shoot out the Phantom Im a 5 niggas cant blow out the candles Put 20,000 on a prettier dancer A little boy I need going an answer A thousand just came in, we subtract Bitches mad Instagram tryin to bash me Niggas dissin like we still in they swaggin shit I was busy trying to get them their packages Rollies, Audemars Piguet, and them Pattys These hot boys with me they on that savage shit 25k every day thats my average Driving to you when I see I aint average Niggas be poppin but they really aint having shit I make a brick and then I do a backflip Soon as they play with me its gon be casualties Im with my team had to upgrade my faculty Im ballin hard like I play for the Mavericks Cheese head but my neck filled with karats Bitch Im a cheese head like the Packers Drop the bag on em get him tackled Run up the racks Im a rapper and trapper Dont get no sleep Im in love with the addy Im with the reaper like billy and manny Phone wont stop ringing my trap go bananas Walk in the building with free rent like a scammer Designer on lights, action, and camera He want the smoke give it to em like a camel Back to back fuck around gettin canceled Im doing shows dropping hits with the backhand Taking his shit if he testin Ill never take a rich bitch Ill be trappin Im making plays in traffic She gon be gone as soon as I rap it Pick up my phone Im making shit happen Niggas be gone they really be cappin And they put em on then we gon go jack em Relocatin now we trap out the castle Free my team runnin crackers like the castle She wanna fuck me that hoe stay on answered I put more wet on the bitch now she cancel Percocets drink it with dirty Fanta Send her low make her bust it Atlanta Wipe your nose if you sneeze I got manners Get him going I put him on the channel Tent full of bottles bitch we like the pana We tied the mall up we leave in a phantom Feelin myself on this shit like a panther Get out the beans and they boostin my stamina Bitch Im a cheese head like the Packers Drop the bag on em get him tackled Run up the racks Im a rapper and trapper Dont get no sleep Im in love with the addy Im with the reaper like billy and manny Phone wont stop ringing my trap go bananas Walk in the building with free rent like a scammer Designer on lights, action, and camera He want the smoke give it to em like a camel Back to back fuck around gettin canceled

Carter X Huh Im in LA rollin cookie, tryna catch the vibe The shoes Im rockin cost a band, I cant keep em tied I dont do the Gucci, Im too wavy, but I got plenty Gs Got purple Runtz, them grams galore, and all I serve is Ps That co-co Lam, I pull out white in that new cottage cheese These Mike Amiri, my shoes a band and they Balenciaga Just left from Maury, these rappers cappin, I think I am the father Just plushed the seats and put the kid on that new Bentayga Ayy, pork and beans and Vienna sausage and them harder days And then rock with the Ralph Lauren when I was just a youngin When we was younger, my shoes was tight and I still got the bunion Now every shoe a rack or more and I got ten plus Just swapped the Lambo with the Lotus so I cant be noticed Aint no more Henny, sippin Act, Im movin like a tortoise Im Roddy Ricch, Im ten toes down in my Balenciagas And when Im trappin, I take it back, I sell them Ps in Prada Hold up, slow it down, lets roll up, try to catch the vibe Me and hombre with two strippers tryna pay our tithes And a loaded semi cause I dont trust them bitches lit on Insta I pay, dont play, I fuck with no words like an instrumental Im in LA rollin cookie, tryna catch the vibe The shoes Im rockin cost a band, I cant keep em tied I dont do the Gucci, Im too wavy, but I got plenty Gs Got purple Runtz, them grams galore, and all I serve is Ps That co-co Lam, I pull out white in that new cottage cheese These Mike Amiri, my shoes a band and they Balenciaga Just left from Maury, these rappers cappin, I think I am the father Just plushed the seats and put the kid on that new Bentayga Air Force 1s, pair of jeans, I go get mine Mama played ball, daddy robbed, she was built fine Bustdown Rollie came from scratch, call it built time Confidential info on bonds, them aint my kind Cascade, West End, Oakland City, my side Niggas wanna be me, they scared as hell, they send they punchlines Prison, taking chances, talkin to you on my jack Soon as I get home Im goin to buy me that new Cat Took me a couple months, I went and bought me that new Cat They was thinkin it was over for lil bro, I gotta come back Vibes in LA, I hope we never have to come back If they in my gang, it aint no asking where they gun at Im in LA rollin cookie, tryna catch the vibe The shoes Im rockin cost a band, I cant keep em tied I dont do the Gucci, Im too wavy, but I got plenty Gs Got purple Runtz, them grams galore, and all I serve is Ps That co-co Lam, I pull out white in that new cottage cheese These Mike Amiri, my shoes a band and they Balenciaga Just left from Maury, these rappers cappin, I think I am the father Just plushed the seats and put the kid on that new Bentayga

Every day that you wake up, nigga, you richer than you ever been Every day that you free, nigga, you richer than you ever been Now lets get the motherfuckin money, nigga Huh Richer than I ever been, the richest than I ever been The richest that I ever been, richer than I ever been The richest that I ever been, the richest that I ever been Richest that I ever been , the richest that I evеr been Time to get the biggеr bands Richer than I ever been, the richest that I ever been Richest that I ever been Heard they hear them twenty-times their momma screamin, Hallelujah Rep the same block but where we from thats how they do you If you from the city, boy, you better rep the fullest I came for the money, twenty Bs and thatll do it Im the only to fill the dope boys in them Worth a hunnid million when I say that, hoe, I mean it Gucci on my back, I keep the bitches out my bidness Im just livin lavish, just was smokin on the lemon I be droppin weed and I dont even stop to get it Know you niggas watchin, let you pick it up and split it Dig into your pockets, its time get up out your feelings When I hit my target, told you niggas Im the biggest The richest that I ever been , the richest that I ever been The richest that I ever been, richer than I ever been The richest that I ever been , richest that I ever been Tell her, Get up, pick a bands The richest that I ever been , richer than I ever been Richest that I ever been , the richest that I ever been The richest that I ever been Runnin through the city, I perform like Jackie Gleason Bitches runnin up, they say, Rozay, Im glad to meet you Money was the object, broke the kilos down to pieces Runnin through the mall, I got my niggas on/all sneakers Then we started ballin, tryna get em all two-seaters Then we got G-Wagons, just to sit em on Adidas Flooded all the Pateks and it came with all the features Bitches never Mediterranean, up all the visas Gettin money, only for me I ever be in peace Ima build a mansion, sit it on Virginia Im the only one who did it biggest, Master P Talkin nine figures weapon on the niggas beast Richest that I ever been , the richest that I ever been The richest that I ever been , richer than I ever been The richest that I ever been , richest that I ever been Tell her, Get up, pick a bands The richest that I ever been , richer than I ever been Richest that I ever been , the richest that I ever been The richest that I ever been Ayy Richer than I ever been, I fell out with my closest friends They gave me a second chance, so fuck it, here I go again You showin your real side, you actin like a hoe again I stand up like a metal rack, I swear to God, Im never bent 8-65 when Im ridin in a different level Benz My opps probably on a spazz, nigga cause I wont let em in Rico couldve told on the guys when he end up doin ten Aint no sense in tryna disguise, you not playin for the win I be ridin round with like thirty rounds and an F&N And I be givin game, Im just hopin these niggas suck it in Way too many changin, aint no way that I could took em in Im bout to get a hunnid/hundred mill, Im focused in Richer than I ever been, the richest that I ever been Richer than I ever been, richer than I ever been The richest that I ever been , richest that I ever been Richer than I ever been Livin to my full extend, richer than I ever been , richer than I ever been Richer than I ever been Livin to my full extend , richer than I ever been , haha, haha How that sound? Broke ass niggas

You see the only thing I hate more than fuck niggas and flies is a gossiping ass nigga Let em hate on a real nigga and talk from the motherfuckin sideline We in the game makin plays bitch Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties I hear these niggas out here beefing bout these bitches But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch The way I kick it, you gon think a nigga rich Fuck, I need me a lick These niggas need em some pom-poms, get em a bra and a skirt Kicking shit like I’m from Hong Kong, I keep that burr on my shirt I put a block on my wrist, I put a block on your bitch You went and bought her a whip, I hit for a Pappadeaux dish Catch me kicking at Bellagio at the crap table with the dice out Told them folks I got my pieces on, you can really gon cut the lights out I aint know that’s your baby mama, I just hit the bitch in her night gown The proper paper make them pussy niggas pipe down, hah I tell my youngins mátalo, then thats your ass Got pressure just because I fucked your ho then what you saying? Thinking you gon get some points off me, you met your man Thinking you gon get some points off me, you met your man Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties I hear these niggas out here beefing bout these bitches But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch The way I kick it, you gon think a nigga rich Fuck, I need me a lick I can count you out a million in some hundreds Killed the drought nigga, ten straight summers I aint mean to fuck your bitch in my pajamas The bitch she love it man, she know that I’m a stoner Fuck with Yogii nigga, Ill kill your fuckin mama Broad day nigga, you know I dont play nigga Marlo with that dope, go crazy with that yay nigga I dont play nigga Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties I hear these niggas out here beefing bout these bitches But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch The way I kick it, you gon think a nigga rich Fuck, I need me a lick Quarter million on me right now, I took the right route Niggas mad cause they bitches getting piped down But my situation make them niggas pipe down I be in the trenches getting bankrolls Me, Yogii, and Marlo fuck the same hoes All my diamonds dancing, I wear rainbows I just made a hundred thou out a Durango I ain’t tripping bout that shit, that’s how the game go Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties I hear these niggas out here beefing bout these bitches But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9 I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12 Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch The way I kick it, you gon think a nigga rich Fuck, I need me a lick

See this in 3D Slow life down for me Slow life down for me Thought and thoughts to me 80 Degrees Warming up to me Finally free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I wont show I might float on the finer Father, hold me close Dont let me down I know you wont Yeah, walkin on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end Sippin til my stomach hurt, this month I done lost three friends Early mornin, brainstormin, normally I cant sleep in Sometimes I just wanna restart it, but it all depends If Ima be that same young, hungry nigga from West End Wrote my hardest wrongs and the crazy part, I aint have no pen Maybach interior came with sheepskin Still remember when I just had three bands Now Im the one everyone call on cause I got deep pants Bro told me to wait to beat the game, its only defense and Never fazed by names that they might call me But they gon respect it And I feel like you better off tryin to call I might not get the message She just tried to run off with my heart But I blocked off the exit, yeah I know you wont I know you wont, oh, oh, oh, oh I know you wont I know that you look over us So we sleep sound asleep Rain down rain Oh yeah Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm A lot of people off the self Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm A lot of people are for sale, pull up like Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm A lot of people run and tell Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Time ought to tell, judge black males Gon cross all the rails to stop clientele Let me take you round, round, round This a new town, town, town This the new ten, ten, ten We going in, in, in No doubt Kan cant cool it Good job for a student Nice car for a student Nice shoes for a student New bag going stupid Show me how you do it Show me how you -err Don Kan, who you foolin? I dont wanna be so judgemental I dont wanna be so judgemental Everybody hurts, but I dont judge rentals Everybody judge Flying down with the next invention Got the new Porsche up with the Tesla engine, -err They keep playin one bit Texts coming in fast Thats a A1 kit Thats a A1 split Travel ban, cancel trips But the crime rate, take a pic Let me show you what he did Change the summer for the kid Hundred summers for the kid Throw a line, what he did Throw a line, what he did in the City of lost angels, uh, uh, uh City of lost angels, uh, uh, uh City of lost angels City of lost angels, uh, uh, uh

Know what Im sayin? Studio , know what Im sayin? I got the bros in this motherfucker with me Know what Im sayin? Couple hoes runnin round Know what Im sayin? My ho gon kill me when she hear that Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You get money and stay humble, thats the weight off Got some homies thatll hit you like you way off Told the bros Give me me a minute, we gon take off, yeah We gon take off Back and forth like tennis, got a condo up in Lennox Bitches all in my business Mad they cant get this drip in But its okay Told my niggas itd be okay I got Travis in here with me , and Mackie in here with me I got Marlo in here with me , and C.N.O.T.E. in here with me I got DT in here with me , got Tito in here with me Got in here with me, all my niggas comin with me Its okay, oh All my niggas, we gon play ball On the block we makin plays, dawg We tryna get us a milli, we tryna get us a milli We tryna get us a million for our daughters and our sons , yeah We dont play with none you niggas We dont play with none you bitches Ima run me up them digits Then split it with my niggas You get money and stay humble, thats the weight off Got some homies thatll hit you like you way off Told the bros Give me me a minute, we gon take off, yeah We gon take off Fold a nigga up, matchbook Two-thousand dollars each foot I can tell they mad by they looks They cant understood what we doin My jeweler call me Sonny the way I play it off Diamonds on me, bangin like I play ball All these niggas throwin like I dont play at all I dont play at all , I dont play at all I go hard for my team I really had a dream Most days Im Martin Luther King , with some zips in my jeans I was servin to the fiends on a daily basis, yeah , on a daily basis My niggas, they got cases , I swear, I hope they hope they beat em Lord knows, they need they freedom Got us sellin all this reefer Cause these lawyers got fees, and we still gotta eat Every night I hit my knees , thank God for blessin me Its okay, dawg Told my niggas Its okay, yall You get money and stay humble, thats the weight off Got some homies thatll hit you like you way off Told the bros Give me me a minute, we gon take off, yeah We gon take off Do this for my niggas, all my niggas comin with me We got choppers, we got semis We got .40s with extensions Free all of my dawgs, cant wait til they come home Cant wait to put em on Give em fifty racks or more

Right In His Eyes , theyll never fly I got Baby with me this time, all rats must die This that or die shit Still trap at the same spot, still flexing that same .9 They ain’t have no plays, these niggas be played out My case got dead doc, stick came with a red dot We dont give out legs shot, run down get headshot All rats must die I came to kill Im trying to look death in his eyes These hoes be birds cut of they wings they’ll never fly Got it locked like dread locks Stick cams with a red dot Rat niggas get headshots Screaming Free Lil Bird, YK4L, we the Purge That check on me just like the first I swear its a gift and a curse, verses belong in a church Snitch, you belong in a hearse Im a diamond that had rose from the dirt Hundred round drum on that stick like a Nerf Hoe call me papa, no Smurf, left me for better or worst Pain in my heart, and it hurtin Still keep it moving Im having the motion Cop me a Audi, so now I get noticed You was interrogated and you folded Im steady ballin on ’em like a scrotum They never stop me, ain’t been cocky These headshots, aint no body Niggas ain’t hot they just Takis, they aint having no deposits Im with Lil Baby and we in The S.W.A.T.S Cuffing my main and swapping these thots Four Different pockets, and four different knots Its hard to lose count when you countin’ a lot Melt like ice when you seen that fire Rats get no love All rats must die Yea Im still on that block, 1100 block Simpson road for life Ill never switch sides Still trap at the same spot, still flexing that same .9 They aint have no plays, these niggas be played out My case got dead doc, stick came with a red dot We dont give out legs shot, run down get headshot All rats must die I came to kill Im trying to look death in his eyes These hoes be birds cut of they wings theyll never fly Got it locked like dread locks Stick cams with a red dot Rat niggas get headshots Look at me I got my city hot We shoot up top we dont aim for leg shots Been toting Glocks since Mac had dreadlocks He such and such, I heard the feds got him I need FreeBarz, D.I., these deads got me Remember us thuggin back and forth Im the truth now And Its crazy we done took off, we making moves now Remember beefing at all them parks, but we cooler now Remember going to the detour with my only thousand Went to court and they took my dawg, that shit broke my heart I went crazy, I took off, gave em a head start Calling plays in my hood they call me Brett Favre Yeah, but I... Still trap at the same spot, still flexing that same .9 They aint have no plays, these niggas be played out My case got dead doc, stick came with a red dot We dont give out legs shot, run down get headshot All rats must die I came to kill Im trying to look death in his eyes These hoes be birds cut of they wings theyll never fly Got it locked like dread locks Stick cams with a red dot Rat niggas get headshots

Mak Sauce, brrr Yes! Brrr Im all in her mouth, how dreamy, please Double cup, baby, codeine me, please Grrr Holdin that bar, Krispy Kreme me, please Shoot his ass up got him to show the links Took out the coke cause I know they gon need it Brr, brr, brr, brr Headshot, now I got blood on my sneakers Wife got a rocket, pocket too Pull out the Glock, if he pop, Ima pop it too Doggystyle fuck her, she callin me Scooby Doo You go there right now, boy, tell me what you will do Beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando You cannot cope, got em scratchin, and feindin Sippin codeine, got me leanin on sleepin I seen that big booty, you know that I squeeze it Bah, bah, I leave that boy bleedin You need a brick thatll hit up the hotspot All red coupe, backseats, and a droptop Popped out, and pop, make that pussy boy hopscotch No Poptart, but if you tart, get your drop popped We ride in front, it aint no more than potluck Hop out the coupe thirty deep, where my sluts at? Fuck nigga paid, he get cooked up like pasta Brr , I pop at you and your papa I servin chicken, bitch, just like Im Popeyes Doughnut in the whip make that lil bitch go Turkey Smith, that made a lil nigga catch that Gllrt, yes! Catch that All in her mouth, how dreamy, please Double cup, baby, codeine me, please Grrr Holdin that bar, Krispy Kreme me, please Shoot his ass up got him to show the links Took out the coke cause I know they gon need it Brr, brr, brr, brr Headshot, now I got blood on my sneakers Wife got a rocket, pocket too Pull out the Glock, if he pop, Ima pop it too Doggystyle fuck her, she callin me Scooby Doo You go there right now, boy, tell me what you will do Beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Break up the bando I like em lit when he play for Orlando I had bought drip and Im dressed out in camo These Valentinos, fuck them, who get no Shout out my mama, she aint raised no ho Everywhere I go I got that pole Who want smoke with us? Bought my bitch a Rover truck You can come and get a loan from us Diamonds, kush, to clear, you take the seal Run outta bullets and add em to him Blue on my trousers, they know Im a Crip Disrespect me, nigga, bet you get flipped Louis Vuitton, Supreme on my hip Real gangsta, aint no rings on my lip I aint no bitch, aint no hos in my notes No disrespect to 2Pac But Im ridin round with two Glocks Hundred thousand dollar shoebox Thuggin Air Force 1s and gold socks Yeah, I had the hood on the block Yeah, I gave it all I got Yeah, I bought my bitch a new watch Aint no buckets, screamin, Fuck the cops Im all in her mouth, how dreamy, please Double cup, baby, codeine me, please Grrr Holdin that bar, Krispy Kreme me, please Shoot his ass up got him to show the links Took out the coke cause I know they gon need it Brr, brr, brr, brr Headshot, now I got blood on my sneakers Wife got a rocket, pocket too Pull out the Glock, if he pop, Ima pop it too Doggystyle fuck her, she callin me Scooby Doo You go there right now, boy, tell me what you will do Beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando All in her mouth, how dreamy, please Double cup, baby, codeine me, please Grrr Holdin that bar, Krispy Kreme me, please Shoot his ass up got him to show the links Took out the coke cause I know they gon need it Brr, brr, brr, brr Headshot, now I got blood on my sneakers Wife got a rocket, pocket too Pull out the Glock, if he pop, Ima pop it too Doggystyle fuck her, she callin me Scooby Doo You go there right now, boy, tell me what you will do Beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando Beat up the, beat up the bando

Picture perfect, what is that? We been through hell and back and somehow stayed intact, yeah Heaven on earth, you got my back Aint no way I switch up on you Got some precious diamonds for you Hold up, hold up, relax, relax Aint no pressure on the check You say you want it, you have it Pull up in that spaceship, put you right in the passenger Put you on the game, teach you to count it up accurate Fore I started doing numbers If eighty-six was gon be Fortune 500 The hurry card came off the extras from teh summer They watching, we stayin cautious We inflating the prices, they tryna make us an offer Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah, G code, had to stick to it Eyes on when they approach and we can see through it Light my Backwood up from Carly, Im feeling gnarly The double-R boss hoggin like a Harley Picture perfect, what is that? We been through hell and back and somehow stayed intact, yeah Heaven on earth, you got my back Aint no way I switch up on you Got some precious diamonds for you Hold up, hold up Picture perfect, I aint Kodak Back when we was wearing Girbaud jeans with the bulge asses Back when I was sellin dimes of hard in them green sacks Bring that green back, I hope he bring my team back My nigga caught a dub for some shit that he aint do Im just glad that he aint rat, paid his lawyer eighty racks I got pieces for the whole team, thats priceless She say Im the hardest, she tell me Im the nicest I go fast like nitrus, bad bitches all on my to do list Niggas say they popping, they dont do shit Every time you see me in some new shit Bad bitch yellowbone, look like Karrueche Picture perfect, what is that? We been through hell and back and somehow stayed intact, yeah Heaven on earth, you got my back Aint no way I switch up on you Got some precious diamonds for you Hold up, hold up, relax, relax

Man, hello Yeah, okay, yeah, okay Yeah Yeah, okay ho A nigga play, he end up missin Louis slippers, I aint slippin I been ballin, Scottie pimpin We-we been grindin, tryna get it A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen Brazil, come break em down Have my young niggas come shake you down I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky Straight A, cost a ticket Paid cash, not rented My young niggas countin digits Your bitch mouth so sticky I might pull up in a Bentley Hu-hunnid rounds in a glizzy Ill shoot until its empty Itll leave a nigga sticky Got, got cheese like Wendys Tell your ho, Come get it Tell her bring her friend with her Pussy good, Ill tip em Im just tryna get richer I-Im tryna stack me some commas M-Make them lil niggas put sticks on your mama Fuck nigga, do you want drama? A nigga play, he end up missin Louis slippers, I aint slippin I been ballin, Scottie pimpin We-we been grindin, tryna get it A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen Brazil, come break em down Have my young niggas come shake you down I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky Rollie on me cost a fifty, bust down bitch sticky All this money on me sticky, all these hoes on me sticky Draco, thats a stick , itll leave a nigga sticky Bad bitch ridin with me , and her pussy so sticky Sticky, Im poppin Percs like they Ritalin everyday Country boy call us a hundred play Call the migos and tell them, Come ándale Got a stick in the vest, Arnold Schwarzenegger Nigga know not to play, we go extra crazy Hop out, drippin like I just came straight off a mannequin New car, hit the block, then start panickin I got your bitch and her panties wet I done ran it up, a nigga cant handle me Im on the run with my manager Yeah, her pussy stay sticky We got room for more bitches Bought her hair with long inches Half a million independent Half a mill put in the ceilin Take a look at us, we winnin Gettin money, never endin Double Gs all in the linen Come in your spot and gon lay it down Jacket on me done like cost a pound We get some bands, then break em down I cannot hear you, Im on the mountain She a lil freak, I cum in her mouth Come to the spot, fuck her on the couch Yeah, Rollie, we buss em down Yeah, booked in another town A nigga play, he end up missin Louis slippers, I aint slippin I been ballin, Scottie pimpin We-we been grindin, tryna get it A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen Brazil, come break em down Have my young niggas come shake you down I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky Rollie on me cost a fifty, bust down bitch sticky All this money on me sticky, all these hoes on me sticky Draco, thats a stick , itll leave a nigga sticky Bad bitch ridin with me , and her pussy so sticky Shit get sticky when them sticks in Maybach coupe, bitch, get in Stick go fire, grrah, grrah, hit him Twenty bag, get a nigga dipped in Pull up in the like green, cricket Fuck her in the mouth, dont kick it Bitch, dont talk, just whip it Ball like a coupe, lil cricket PFK choppers gon flip em and lift em Too simple, Kel-Tec to his temple Put a bitch on the wiper like tissue Fucked his wife and he dont want no issue Diamonds hit on my neck, get the visual Hit the thottie one time, then dismiss you Sloppy toppy, go home, aint gon kiss you You get hit with that rod, I could fish you I bust on her face like a test tube Shit on that nigga, no rest room You poppin, you gon need a vest too I slap it, she pull out her left boob All on her tongue like Crest, Im fresh Baguettes , they sit in my cross, Im blessed Invest, invest, I might buy the Nets I cut the check, they cut off your neck Slap on your bitch with Chanel, she a pest Dont gotta be up in the field, pay the check You pop with the Tec like seals of Tec Lets make a bet, one mill you cant bet Graow, graow Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Hey A nigga play, he end up missin

Lyrics from Snippet ... But we gon talk about that later Right now, Im a human glacier  You dont want me to fuck your bitch, better keep her Five thousand every month, Ima leave her Bout to go buy another Bugatti next season Preach to the streets, when I speak, they gon listen Say Im a deacon, I bought me a demon I drip for real, Fear of God on my sneakers Let em do show

The only thing thats impossible is something that you dont attempt to do DJ Shab, Tokyo Jetz, Lil Baby, and Yungeen Ace The hottest in the city, DJ Shab Reach for the stars when they say I couldnt grab you Im just chasin a million, mean Im rappin and trappin, ayy I need a safe so I can hide all this pain I want my love, they gon change when it rain Gotta stay focused, I cant keep lookin back Karmas my mission, cant get nothin from trappin Im undefeated, they all count on me Foot in the industry, my heart in the streets Reach for the stars when they say I couldnt grab you Im just chasin a million, mean Im rappin and trappin I need a safe so I can hide all this pain I want my love, they gon change when it rain Gotta stay focused, I cant keep lookin back Karmas my mission, cant get nothin from trappin Im undefeated, they all count on me Foot in the industry, my heart in the streets They all said I couldnt do it They aint believe I can do it They all said I couldnt do it Made me believe I can do it Grind like a nigga, Im just tryna feed my family The M for every A thats on my neck, thats for my mamy Steady trippin, I dropped out and got a bag Put ice all on my wrist, I dropped that and copped some glass And fuck them shouldve wouldves, what you did and what you had, nigga That O shit, it dont determine where you at, nigga Started from nothin, damn right I show my ass, nigga Put it in sport, I drive my Beamer like a Jag, nigga I cant do features, have them niggas send a budget And he lyin in this pussy if he ever said he fuck me Shoot for the stars, wouldnt let these bitches touch me They just crabs in a bucket, now they claimin that they love me, right Reach for the stars when they say I couldnt grab you Im just chasin a million, mean Im rappin and trappin, ayy I need a safe so I can hide all this pain I want my love, they gon change when it rain Gotta stay focused, I cant keep lookin back Karmas my mission, cant get nothin from trappin Im undefeated, they all count on me Foot in the industry, my heart in the streets Reach for the stars when they say I couldnt grab you Im just chasin a million, mean Im rappin and trappin I need a safe so I can hide all this pain I want my love, they gon change when it rain Gotta stay focused, I cant keep lookin back Karmas my mission, cant get nothin from trappin Im undefeated, they all count on me Foot in the industry, my heart in the streets Rappin and trappin, gotta do us a mission My life is fashion, will put that on my children Im gonna get it long as my legs work My nerves bad, I took my last perc I put my heart inside these beats I aint no target in these streets Its gon be war you fuck with me Upgrade a Rollie for Patek A different breed, a different species My lil homie caught a body, say he need me I got people I gotta feed I got people who got needs I got homies who wont eat Tryna stack it in the streets Ima stack it in the streets Ima stack it in the streets Reach for the stars when they say I couldnt grab you Im just chasin a million, mean Im rappin and trappin, ayy I need a safe so I can hide all this pain I want my love, they gon change when it rain Gotta stay focused, I cant keep lookin back Karmas my mission, cant get nothin from trappin Im undefeated, they all count on me Foot in the industry, my heart in the streets Reach for the stars when they say I couldnt grab you Im just chasin a million, mean Im rappin and trappin I need a safe so I can hide all this pain I want my love, they gon change when it rain Gotta stay focused, I cant keep lookin back Karmas my mission, cant get nothin from trappin Im undefeated, they all count on me Foot in the industry, my heart in the streets They all said I couldnt do it They aint believe I can do it They all said I couldnt do it Made me believe I can do it

Al Geno on the track I guess they mad cause I got what I got, but I be laughing Even though I aint have much, I had a bad one Soon as you dont what they say, they try and bash you She already know how I play, just bring the magnum Every car I got til I die gon be the fast one I knew I was gon get rich sitting in the classroom Designer garments come from Paris, aint keeping score but I know I passed him Make love to her with a passion Feelings in the air and I grab one Always keep a gold one, it fits right with my fashion Im not fearing no one, I put that on both sons I done done so much for em, if I cut em off, then what? Situation get rеal tough, but I aint never gon give up Aint nеver took it off for her, but I still found real love

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Get a cup dog we can pour up now Cash rules everything around me I want all the dollars I want all the green I want Ferragamo, Gucci, Louis, Robbin jeans Play with me that drummo will have you restin in peace Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me I just blew a check like like I ain’t worry bout it Masson Marengo I just bought my bitch some red bottoms If a nigga try me I’ma red dot him Take him off the streets like the feds got him Nigga I ain’t stopping until I get the gwallo Drippin like water fountains I’m rockins Ferragamo Moneybag lets count it on the counter Or brick the cash call it round the dollars Your small fries i’m a big dog like Rottweiler Nigga money talk if the money call like I know the phone when your bitch callin Grow this shit I’ve been on it Gas gas pack go real fast They wanna know what I spend on it Enough to get your bitch back I want all the dollars, nigga my jeans is Robbins Gucci and some Louis My life is like a movie I just coped a Rollie I guess I was chosen And cash rules everything around me I want all the dollars I want all the green I want Ferragamo, Gucci, Louis, Robbin jeans Play with me that drummo will have you restin in peace Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me I was stuck in the bottom they tried to down me In the middle of the projects is where they found me Yeah, I be everywhere those pounds be Cuban links heavy had to take them off Fucked around and lost it all I had to take em off Everything dripped up, every chain dripped up They say that they got murder for hire Get em filled up Going through a faze, my life inside a maze I know I see better days, yeah that shit had finally came Man we finally gettin paid They taken swag I give them game but, they dont put credit on my name I had paper before the fame, that shit will won’t change me I should pull up in projects, I’m the same me And I’m still running with the same dudes Cash rules everything around me I want all the dollars I want all the green I want Ferragamo, Gucci, Louis, Robbin jeans Play with me that drummo will have you restin in peace Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me Every sense and youngans bitch I’ve been a target Now they haten on me because i’m gainin knowledge I be paper chasing call that money moving Jumping out the rover chains lookin stupid Lets get to the bag, i’m stacking it up, its making them mad Not giving a fk, i’m blowing the gas, i’m doing the dash, they wishing I crash I’m swimming in hundreds, im taken them down, my verses the hottest they wanna calaps They work from the bucket these niggas is crabs They wanna keep bustin and smoking that loud Counting up in the money count in up thats a hundred thou Rubber band run a dead in a haunted house Designer shit it’s custom made it ain’t even out I’m the realist than they ain’t seen a damn but they see it now And nigga I ain’t stopping, gotta forever popping, my niggas right behind me Rushing like tsunami, ok now we lotting and hoped in about the foreign and “cash rules everything around me” I want all the dollars I want all the green I want Ferragamo, Gucci, Louis, Robbin jeans Play with me that drummo will have you restin in peace Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me Cash rules

Yeah, know what Im sayin Real BR, ATL shit, yeah This that weigh em on the scale shit Whats the fuckin business Lil Baby? Yeah, 4PF, you dig Bitch we thuggin in my city, really step on steppers And niggas gone off H and hoes goin extra Revolver left the scene clean, thats a whole special And niggas slidin with them sticks through your whole section Bitch we thuggin in my city, really step on steppers And niggas gone off H and hoes goin extra Revolver left the scene clean, thats a whole special And niggas slidin with them sticks through your whole section Hold up B, I bring that pressure, beat your whole block nigga Heard they had evidence, fuck a hundred shots nigga This boy huntin, give a fuck, I want all mine Received the dream, told youngin I want all kind Back on some other shit, wonder if I blow or not Put me on tour, nigga know we got them stolen Glocks Psycho from the area where the good dont make it out Nigga called my booking phone, said he tryna take me out Fuck, Im preventing that, the hood Im respected at Gettin it out that same spot where niggas tried to stretch me at Thirty, thats a dick nigga, I only want the house in hills Hands on thuggin nigga, still play the battlefield I just asked the lord forgive me for my sins nigga Before that deal, still thuggin in my Benz nigga Watch you get picked off, hoes getting pissed off Fuck a half a thing, this a whole fucking brick off Bitch we thuggin in my city, really step on steppers And niggas gone off H and hoes goin extra Revolver left the scene clean, thats a whole special And niggas slidin with them sticks through your whole section Bitch we thuggin in my city, really step on steppers And niggas gone off H and hoes goin extra Revolver left the scene clean, thats a whole special And niggas slidin with them sticks through your whole section Them youngins in my hood done made the murder rate sky high We shooting niggas dead in they face, we dont do drive-bys Twenty-five pound play outside of Popeyes Niggas know dont come around here with that bullshit, not on my side Nan niggas they fuckin with me, yeah I did Atlanta niggas, I run this city, yeah you dig Push a nigga wig back, big stacks, big You wrote a statement, you big rat, big Niggas movin with them steppers and them cutters, nigga They pull up on your block and it get ugly nigga Caution, shake them haters off me A couple homies turned they back, I hate I really lost em Nigga Im flossin, all this money on me got me feelin like Im King James, bitch I got on six rings Yeah, in partment sellin whole I got bricks too of that cocaine Bitch we thuggin in my city, really step on steppers And niggas gone off H and hoes goin extra Revolver left the scene clean, thats a whole special And niggas slidin with them sticks through your whole section Bitch we thuggin in my city, really step on steppers And niggas gone off H and hoes goin extra Revolver left the scene clean, thats a whole special And niggas slidin with them sticks through your whole section

¡La letra completa estará disponible pronto! ...así te voy a hacer Que bajo el telón corra la sangre porque Aquí e que mi patrulla tienen hambre Real Gs never make a lot of noise Everyday we say its Christmas, just to ride around the toy We done been through hell of shit Hash around, we them boys— ...whatever Ima trap someone Im for real, yall aint shit Throw that boy, the choppers comin with the .45 lit Im in Africa and Puerto Rico, how the fuck we trap someone?—

Intro: Drake & Future] Yeah Wheezy outta here The dash, its digi, the schedule busy My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie Life is amazin, it is what it should be Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie I tell her, Look up cause its snowin in Tootsies Booked for three years, man, you cant even book me Its me and Lil Baby, this shit goin crazy Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me And she held it down, so she got a Mercedes Young Money Records, the Army, the Navy They ran me ten thousand, I threw it like Brady The foreign is yellow like Tracee and K.D I trusted my niggas, they never betrayed me Met all these niggas, they sweeter than Sadie When I started out, I just took what they gave me Did all the favors, they never repaid me It worked in my favor, cause nobody saved me Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Cartier glasses, I wont even peek at you Yellow Ferrari like Pikachu I got em waitin and watchin what he gon do Tryna peep what I do, tryna steal my moves 25 hundred for a new pair of tennis shoes The same price, I could make them youngins come and finish you Lawyer been chargin, he a Jewish like he voodoo Real dope boy, hundred thousand in Evisu Presidential tints slide by, we dont see you I been gettin money, I aint worried bout what he do Im gettin money like Im from the 80s Me and Drake bout to drop, man, this shit gon go crazy They know Im the truth, comin straight from the basement Im straight as the street, man I come from the pavement A million, all hundreds, it make em go crazy Wah-wah-wah, bitch, Im the baby Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Me and my dawg goin all the way When you livin like this, they supposed to hate Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon leave Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed Me and my dawg goin all the way When you livin like this, they supposed to hate Slappin on the pussy like a battle axe, uh Got a bigger ass than a Cadillac, uh Niggas bout to drip, they got cataract Fucked a baby momma on a muhfuckin yoga mat, uh Hunnid phone, hunnid phone, backpack Laughing at these niggas like Im muhfuckin Flapjack, uh I dont fucking gamble, fuck blackjack School of rockin niggas like Im muhfuckin Jack Black Okay, Im turnt At the party, fuck round, pussy boy, and you get burnt Actin up, you actin buff, you fuck round, you get murked These niggas bitches, mm, I get it Sauce, bitch, Im with it, uh, I get it Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it Niggas askin where I get my drip at Told a nigga throw a backpack, nigga, back-back, hmm Asking for the money, where your racks at? If you aint my brother, told a fuck nigga Hush that, uh Cartier, Cartier, throwing shade, uh Asian bitch really like to crochet, uh And my wrist never like throwing shade, uh Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy! Wheezy outta here Wheezy outta here Hahahaha FUCK!

Last night i had a talk with god, i hope he listened Sometimes i feel like the devil he really out to get me Cant let him catch me, im tripping up my fucking position Im looking up in to the sky, i know them angels with me My opposition hate me, yeah you know a nigga shinning I never knew i get paid off the shit im rhyming Im steady loosing myself, you know i gotta find me And real recognise real, and youll never find me I was just up in Memphis, now im posted on a Beamer Niggas wanna kill me, so im clutching on my heater I will fuck that, bitch im strapped up Two Glocks if a nigga wanna act up These niggas fake theyd act up, cant fuck with the cappers Im a deamon soul, but i got a soul If you run up on me, Imma wipe your nose Standing Ten tolds, i will never fold Got a hundred Glocks, thats a 4-4 Hoe, none of my niggas will rico My main bitch, she a freak hoe Got fifty shots when i load up the choppa Hit your ass with a Zeebo I was in the jam i aint say shit Dick on the Glocks, no gay shit Dread hate killers they hating They fighting open cases

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I’m a real project baby Man, I was fucking without no condom I was disrespecting my momma, I was going out with I’m a real project baby Street nigga, too real with it Certain shit, I gotta deal with it Had a thirty eight with two shells in it I’m a real project baby Shit, I cleaned up shit with no allowance Washed up with McDonald cups and I woke up to a syrup sandwich I’m a real project baby I love my gang, so fuck another nigga I’m from the trenches where they fight murders with public defenders I’m a real project baby Pick up a basketball or a Glock Fuck that shit, I picked up my mop Picked it up cause I’m a gangster Ain’t еven know nothing about no opps When my daddy took a L, ain’t know nothing my pops I’m just tryna earn my stripеs Ain’t even know nothing bout no slots We turned to pill heads My homie got out the system early, I think he still fed I use Visine when I’m too high, my shit was still red I popped out for my graduation with a killtec You gotta be jumped inside the gang to be a gangster Career day ain’t bring nobody but a gangster You turned your back on me today, I tell you, thank ya Paramedics five minutes late, they can’t save you Hanging with a rat for some cash, acting anxious You sitting with him, can’t hang with me, that shit contagious A lean, car, public aid, and a minimum wages That shit crazy I’m a real project baby Man, I was fucking without no condom I was disrespecting my momma , I was going out with I’m a real project baby Street nigga, too real with it Certain shit, I gotta deal with it Had a thirty eight with two shells in it I’m a real project baby Shit, I cleaned up shit with no allowance Washed up with McDonald cups and I woke up to a syrup sandwich I’m a real project baby I love my gang, so fuck another nigga I’m from the trenches where they fight murders with public defenders I’m a real Project baby ah, glad I graduated I rock VVS-1, your shit saturated No exaggeration, I get the money, I’m really the man in my city Durk caught a case in my county, I told him to shift it He got out before he could get it Project baby, I’m not Kodak Handle business, niggas know that I could stop you at your last picture, and everything then would be a throwback Make em’ pull up where your hoe at I sip sizzurp, ain’t no Moët Gotta blow em, I’ma blow it Naked bitches, I ignore em Section eight, the top floor, biggest lil nigga in Georgia Bitches want me to record them, show they friends like they in Georgia Ain’t tripping, baby cordial Pretty women, they be gorgeous Lamborghini, I got choices Baby really on some more shit Three hundred racks on me now like I bang OTF, but you know I’m from Atlanta Every other day a holiday, in my neighborhood I’m the black Santa I’m a real project baby Man, I was fucking without no condom I was disrespecting my momma , I was going out with I’m a real project baby Street nigga, too real with it Certain shit, I gotta deal with it Had a thirty eight with two shells in it I’m a real project baby Shit, I cleaned up shit with no allowance Washed up with McDonald cups and I woke up to a syrup sandwich I’m a real project baby I love my gang, so fuck another nigga I’m from the trenches where they fight murders with public defenders I’m a real project baby

Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice Got me a bag and I got it like twice Money comin in, got it rollin like dice Audemar wrist, its a very large price Two-tone AP cost me a hundred Everybody know a young nigga gettin money New Corvette go fast, two hundred Young nigga shootin shit up like the army Cash on me, flash on me Ima stay bad and thats on me Want me to cum, but it cost you a fee Ho, Im movin up, I never compete Bitch, keep calm, I keep me a Glock Keep me a bag, got a stack on lock The grind dont stop, Im the one they not When the hoes mad, Im the one they block Kiss like a ho, I send that bitch The whole team bad, we bout that shit Name one thing that the Pap aint with Touch one of us, we all get lit These hoes be funny, I laugh to the bank I walk around like my shit dont stink I never care what the next bitch think Look me in the eyes and I swear I wont blink Stay bad, comin at a bitch neck Middle finger up, stay runnin up a check Ima get the bag, let these hoes stay pressed Always on point, got a nigga obsessed Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice Got me a bag and I got it like twice Money comin in, got it rollin like dice Audemar wrist, its a very large price Two-tone AP cost me a hundred Everybody know a young nigga gettin money New Corvette go fast, two hundred Young nigga shootin shit up like the army Shootin dice in the neighborhood Big pistol, wish a nigga would Came through drippin, know they wish they could Everything already understand Neighbors still trippin bout the traffic Im goin up, they wishin it was backwards I want the sack, Im goin for the tackle Dub in the motor, make it faster Everything stickin my feng shui, yeah I pulled up, hopped out Givenchy, yeah I keep racks on me like Monday, yeah All my homies bout that gunplay, yeah, yeah Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice Got me a bag and I got it like twice Money comin in, got it rollin like dice Audemar wrist, its a very large price Two-tone AP cost me a hundred Everybody know a young nigga gettin money New Corvette go fast, two hundred Young nigga shootin shit up like the army

Skillnad på att sakta ner och tappa fart Får fortfarande ____ med min pappas drag Sluta prata om en vacker dag som aldrig kommer ​vi vet båda att den vackra dagen borde vart idag ​svor jag skulle dricka ditt piss för å bevisa nåt ​smaken exploderade i munnen som ett tigerskott Saker jag skrev då passar mycket bätrre nu Jag raka av håret och lät det växa ut ​trött på texter, pressar blommor och växter nu ​ett år från att det smällde -99 var som -67 ​dricker ensam på klubb paradis, ja ​ingen anledning till att det bara blir bars Råkar ba skriva som Mara Lee sa ​ville leva igår men vill begravas idag ​tänk om allt ba ordnar sig tänk om det bara blir bra Castor & Pollux Joel och Anton Varje Vaken Minut Det är bara vi kvar Hon rymde hemifrån, grät och hade med sig pass Hon luktade gräs och hade med sig glass Så nära på att tappa det ​kanske redan gjort det Det är svårt att veta när man är besatt ​samma stämning som på Medusas flotte ​samma känsla som Christian Falks sommarprat Att vilja så mycket men inte orka hålla kvar Det är är inget som du Lolar av Har en öppen famn för dig när du är trött och kall När vaggvisorna mest låter som dödsmetall Jag hatar när du frågat sånt som Vem har bestämt att det är kärlek som är störst av allt? Hon sluta dricka men började med hascholja Himmel och helvetet, ormen och korset, Krass-loggan Jag var en insekt; fastnålad Med tårar precis som daggdroppar Acne-mössan liknar en dumstrut Dum idé att tatuera tårarna på tunn hud Vi såg hela Marseille ifrån basiliken Buketten, barnet och jungfrun Hon lyssnar på Eddie Meduza och Lil Baby Är det vi definitely maybe Hon sa jag kommer varje gång du säger baby Om du vill vara med mig säg det ​hon sa älskling jag ska dö lit ​när den första snön kom i november Ät svart och låt oss dö vitt Jag tror min första dröm kom när det hände Minns det som att det var natten till häromdan En revolver i en Cassandra Yves Saint Laurent I en ödehus där alla vägar slutar Vi dansar mellan möbler insvepta i cellofan Tegelpannorna som svanfjädrar Straff vi aldrig nånsin kommer avtjäna Vi var uppklädda, kläderna var malätna Somna i Versaille. Vaknade i Hagsätra Huset svep runt innergården som syrénbersåer Sirenen på hon hade fem år i systemetpåsen Vi springer ner längs gården i ett sken från månen ​borta till november om du inte kommer se mig åter ​om jag hoppar från sjuan kommer du fånga mig? ​om jag slutar å ljuga kommer du ångra dig? Om vi slutar å strula kan du ba hålla mig Det är svårt å förhålla sig till förhållanden Svårt å förhålla sig till nån annans trauma Samma skola som Noah Baumbach ​I min gamla skola vi ses i aulan Jag låg på rygg på hennes kelim ​vi lyssnade på Stevie Nicks ​och hon svor hon kunde se min aura

yeah, SOB Hijo, this for someone special in my heart, they know who im talking bout, you know who im talking bout, this str8 from my heart, not written i said im by her side, she said she by my side, i said im gonna ride, she said she gonna ride, i said you can be my bonnie, she said i could be her clyde, together we gon ride and together we gon die, i said baby dont you cry, wide them tears off from yo eyes kuz now you wit ah real guy, man fukk that other guy, wanna make love to you every night, put my head between yo thighs, you gon smile not sigh, ima fukk you real right, when i die i wanna fly to the sky , baby you is my type, baby can you be my wife, you not like these other bitches, only searching for mentions, always sneak dissing, but from me you getting kisses, you not wit me for my money, you wit me kuz you love me, thats why i call you honey, and allow you to make me cummy, yeah i got love for you shell see, you the only one that helped me, when i was down yeah i was down g, you is hot now you melting and girl, i know this not ah game to us, yeah this shit can get real dangerous, if we ride we still can catch the sun, kuz i know, he hit you so i shot him, fukked around and out him, pistol to his noggin, yeah thats right i bowed him, you my queen call me slim, fukking when we riding, diamonds they be shining, you bonnie call me clyde then, and girl, i know this not ah game to us, yeah this shit can get real dangerous, if we ride we still can catch the sun, kuz i know, he hit you so i shot him, fukked around and out him, pistol to his noggin, yeah thats right i bowed him, you my queen call me slim, fukking when we riding, diamonds they be shining, you bonnie call me clyde then i said to much information on the chorus now they gonna lock me up like ah animal no longer touring but wait stop the beat so you can listen to me speak, and the words that i preach whats going on in 2020, ww3 rest in peace kobe all my family members that pass pain inside me and girl, i know this not ah game to us, yeah this shit can get real dangerous, if we ride we still can catch the sun, kuz i know, he hit you so i shot him, fukked around and out him, pistol to his noggin, yeah thats right i bowed him, you my queen call me slim, fukking when we riding, diamonds they be shining, you bonnie call me clyde then, and girl, i know this not ah game to us, yeah this shit can get real dangerous, if we ride we still can catch the sun, kuz i know, he hit you so i shot him, fukked around and out him, pistol to his noggin, yeah thats right i bowed him, you my queen call me slim, fukking when we riding, diamonds they be shining, you bonnie call me clyde then yeah, SOB Hijo, this shit came str8 from my heart no written shit, yeah, for someone i got love for, you by my side im by your side, my ride and die

Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Im in love with your hands tonight Yeah, they give you this alibi I dont know cause Im lost in your eyes I hope my heart dont break too much When I wake from the ways you touch Im so weak cause I cant get enough You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me, so Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Why do you lie to me? You said it was L-O-V-E Now we dont even speak I know you didnt need me What is all this about? I didnt come for no clout I get mines and Im out Ill survive any drought Feelings are not allowed I go all the way down, yeah We could go somewhere where we dont get service We can sit back and smoke weed all day shirtless I keep on going in-out of your cervix That would be perfect, but I dont think youre worth it You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me, so Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Why do you lie to me?

Projects:2017:• Perfect Timing: April 14th, 2017↗ • Harder Than Hard: July 18th, 2017↗ • 2 The Hard Way: October 9th, 2017↗ • Too Hard: December 1st, 2017↗2018:• Harder Than Ever: May 18th, 2018↗ • Drip Harder: October 5th, 2018↗ • Street Gossip: November 30th, 2018↗2020:• My Turn: February 28th, 2020↗ • My Turn : May 1st, 2020↗2021:• The Voice of the Heroes: June 4th, 2021↗2017 Drops:• Racks In: April 11th, 2017↗ • Days Off: April 14th, 2017↗ • 9TO5: April 14th, 2017↗ • For You: April 14th, 2017↗ • 100 Round: April 14th, 2017↗ • Grindin: April 14th, 2017↗ • Up: April 14th, 2017↗ • Plug: April 14th, 2017↗ • Our Year: April 14th, 2017↗ • Trust: April 14th, 2017↗ • Rider: April 15th, 2017↗ • Option: May 1st, 2017↗ • Large: July 7th, 2017↗ • Good On It : July 10th, 2017↗ • My Dawg: July 12th, 2017↗ • A-Town: July 18th, 2017↗ • Dates: July 18th, 2017↗ • My Drip: July 18th, 2017↗ • Minute: July 18th, 2017↗ • Life: July 18th, 2017↗ • Narcs: July 18th, 2017↗ • Ride or Die: July 18th, 2017↗ • Stendo: July 18th, 2017↗ • Pink Slip: July 18th, 2017↗ • Survive Da Motion: July 18th, 2017↗ • Set Up Shop : July 18th, 2017↗ • 2 the Hard Way: October 9th, 2017↗ • Set Up Shop : October 9th, 2017↗ • Big Tymers: October 9th, 2017↗ • Rac Racing: October 9th, 2017↗ • My Nigga: October 9th, 2017↗ • Whatchu Gon Do: October 9th, 2017↗ • Time After Time: October 9th, 2017↗ • Chance: October 9th, 2017↗ • Really Did It: October 9th, 2017↗ • Trap Phone : October 17th, 2017↗ • Bag After Bag : October 17th, 2017↗ • Balmains : October 23rd, 2017↗ • Pull Up : October 23rd, 2017↗ • Fasho : October 24th, 2017↗ • Freestyle: November 5th, 2017↗ • Vision Clear: November 6th, 2017↗ • Door Lock : November 7th, 2017↗ • Lil Cali & Pakistan : November 8th, 2017↗ • Usain Bolt : November 11th, 2017↗ • Dopeboyz of America : November 23rd, 2017↗ • Trending Freestyle: November 23rd, 2017↗ • Shit Together : November 23, 2017↗ • To the Top: December 1st, 2017↗ • Money: December 1st, 2017↗ • All of a Sudden: December 1st, 2017↗ • Money Forever: December 1st, 2017↗ • Best of Me: December 1st, 2017↗ • Ride My Wave: December 1st, 2017↗ • Hurry: December 1st, 2017↗ • Sum More: December 1st, 2017↗ • Going For It: December 1st, 2017↗ • Slow Mo: December 1st, 2017↗ • Trap Star: December 1st, 2017↗ • Eat Or Starve: December 1st, 2017↗ • Dive In: December 1st, 2017↗ • Stick On Me: December 1st, 2017↗ • My Dawg : December 5th, 2017↗ • Good Life : December 5th, 2017↗ • The Load: December 8th, 2017↗ • Sides: December 8th, 2017↗ • Hook Up: December 8th, 2017↗ • Wrist : December 14th, 2017↗ • Candler 2 West End : December 25th, 2017↗2018 Drops:• Racks On Des Diamonds : January 5th, 2018↗ • Picture Perfect : January 12th, 2018↗ • Servin : January 12th, 2018↗ • No Point : January 16th, 2018↗ • Take Off: January 20th, 2018↗ • I Remember : January 25th, 2018↗ • Oh Okay : February 2nd, 2018↗ • Shoe Box : February 5th, 2018↗ • On My Own : February 6th, 2018↗ • Day in My Hood : February 9th, 2018↗ • One Day : February 9th, 2018↗ • FWM : February 14th, 2018↗ • Hoop Dreams : February 14th, 2018↗ • Thug Life : February 21st, 2018↗ • Fake Love : February 21st, 2018↗ • Street Smart : March 2nd, 2018↗ • MICKEY : March 9th, 2018↗ • Up One : March 13th, 2018↗ • How I Know : March 29th, 2018↗ • I’m Gettin’ Paid : April 10th, 2018↗ • No Socks : April 14th, 2018↗ • Sold Out Dates : April 17th, 2018↗ • Southside: April 23rd, 2018↗ • Never Needed No Help: April 23rd, 2018↗ • Traumatized : April 26th, 2018↗ • Gossip : May 1st, 2018↗ • 100 Racks : May 2nd, 2018↗ • Trap House : May 2nd, 2018↗ • Bankrupt : May 11th, 2018↗ • Yes Indeed: May 12th, 2018↗ • I Just Want The Cash : May 17th, 2018↗ • Intro: May 18th, 2018↗ • Spazz: May 18th, 2018↗ • I’m Straight: May 18th, 2018↗ • Exotic: May 18th, 2018↗ • Leaked: May 18th, 2018↗ • Bank: May 18th, 2018↗ • Cash: May 18th, 2018↗ • Throwing Shade: May 18th, 2018↗ • First Class: May 18th, 2018↗ • Right Now: May 18th, 2018↗ • Life Goes On: May 18th, 2018↗ • Transporter: May 18th, 2018↗ • Fit In: May 18th, 2018↗ • Boss Bitch: May 18th, 2018↗ • Dirty Money : May 30th, 2018↗ • This Morning : June 3rd, 2018↗ • Today : June 3rd, 2018↗ • Talk 2 Cheap : June 15th, 2018↗ • Gamble : June 15th, 2018↗ • Bout 2 Win : June 19th, 2018↗ • Another Planet : July 2nd, 2018↗ • Posse : July 13th, 2018↗ • No Cutt : August 3rd, 2018↗ • 2 Official : August 7th, 2018↗ • Racks on Me : August 7th, 2018↗ • Blue Strips : August 17th, 2018↗ • Chanel : August 17th, 2018↗ • Looking For 30s: August 17th, 2018↗ • Walk In : August 21st, 2018↗ • Weight : August 22nd, 2018↗ • Drip Too Hard: September 9th, 2018↗ • Ice : September 10th, 2018↗ • Anything Goes : September 14th, 2018↗ • Do It : September 17th, 2018↗ • Geek’d : September 18th, 2018↗ • Check On Me : September 19th, 2018↗ • Nervous : September 20th, 2018↗ • Off The Muscle : September 21st, 2018↗ • That Weight : September 26th, 2018↗ • Cash Rules : September 28th, 2018↗ • Sunday Morning : September 28th, 2018↗ • Downfall : September 28th, 2018↗ • Blue Tips : October 1st, 2018↗ • Today : October 2nd, 2018↗ • Off White VLONE: October 5th, 2018↗ • Business Is Business: October 5th, 2018↗ • Belly: October 5th, 2018↗ • Deep End: October 5th, 2018↗ • Underdog: October 5th, 2018↗ • I Am: October 5th, 2018↗ • Seals Pills: October 5th, 2018↗ • My Jeans: October 5th, 2018↗ • Close Friends: October 5th, 2018↗ • Never Recover: October 5th, 2018↗ • LET ME FIND OUT : October 10th, 2018↗ • LOSE IT : October 11th, 2018↗ • Pablo Remix : October 12th, 2018↗ • SaintLaurentYSL : October 19th, 2018↗ • FlEXiBle : October 26th, 2018↗ • Rapper & Trapper : October 31st, 2018↗ • All Rats Must Die : October 31st, 2018↗ • Lil Bebe : November 2nd, 2018↗ • Fugazi : November 9th, 2018↗ • HIBACHI : November 15th, 2018↗ • Season : November 16th, 2018↗ • Fall Back : November 16th, 2018↗ • TIC TOC : November 27th, 2018↗ • Far Gone : November 30th, 2018↗ • Global: November 30th, 2018↗ • Pure Cocaine: November 30th, 2018↗ • Crush a Lot: November 30th, 2018↗ • Time: November 30th, 2018↗ • Ready: November 30th, 2018↗ • Word on the Street: November 30th, 2018↗ • This Week: November 30th, 2018↗ • Anyway: November 30th, 2018↗ • No Friends: November 30th, 2018↗ • Realist in It: November 30th, 2018↗ • Section 8: November 30th, 2018↗ • Chastised: November 30th, 2018↗ • Dreams 2 Reality: November 30th, 2018↗ • Alley Oop : December 13th, 2018↗ • Need Sum Mo : December 14th, 2018↗ • Had To Do It : December 18th, 2018↗ • Cross Me : December 20th, 2018↗ • can’t leave without it : December 21st, 2018↗ • Chances Make Champions : December 27th, 2018↗2019 Drops:• Done With Her : January 18th, 2019↗ • Times 10 : January 18th, 2019↗ • Put a Date on It : January 25th, 2019↗ • Run Up A Bag : February 13th, 2019↗ • SOMETHING NEW : February 15th, 2019↗ • Derek Fisher : February 22nd, 2019↗ • Trap : February 28th, 2019↗ • EX : March 8th, 2019↗ • Not Us : March 15th, 2019↗ • Your Peace : March 22nd, 2019↗ • SaintLaurentYSL : April 10th, 2019↗ • Call Me Daddy : April 12th, 2019↗ • Got Em Mad : April 19th, 2019↗ • Wave : April 26th, 2019↗ • Water : April 26th, 2019↗ • Pretty Penny : April 26th, 2019↗ • Pain: May 14th, 2019↗ • Pony: May 17th, 2019↗ • You Stay : May 17th, 2019↗ • Weather the Storm : May 17th, 2019↗ • Ain’t Gone Lie : May 24th, 2019↗ • Baby Shower : May 27th↗ • Da Real HoodBabies : May 28th, 2019↗ • Leave Em Alone: May 29th, 2019↗ • WWYA : May 31st, 2019↗ • I Like It : May 31st, 2019↗ • PLENTY VIBES : May 31st, 2019↗ • Bother You : June 2nd, 2019↗ • Pop Out Again : June 7th, 2019↗ • Beat Up Remix : June 13th, 2019↗ • ​sex money feelings die REMIX : June 14th, 2019↗ • Phone Down: June 19th, 2019↗ • Out the Mud: June 21st, 2019↗ • ICE : June 21st, 2019↗ • Red Eye : July 5th, 2019↗ • Baby: July 17th, 2019↗ • Mac 10 : July 24th, 2019↗ • Wave : August 1st, 2019↗ • Wave : August 1st, 2019↗ • Boutta Blow : August 5th, 2019↗ • Bad Bad Bad : August 16th, 2019↗ • Back On: August 16th, 2019↗ • Ride: August 16th, 2019↗ • Bando Beaters : August 20th, 2019↗ • Thumb : August 23rd, 2019↗ • Fendi Drip : August 30th, 2019↗ • On the Road : September 6th, 2019↗ • Nookie : September 12th, 2019↗ • Petty : September 27th, 2019↗ • TOES : September 27th, 2019↗ • Shine Like Beyoncé : September 28th, 2019↗ • Fw The Kidd : October 6th, 2019↗ • Tootsies : October 11th, 2019↗ • Decline : October 11th, 2019↗ • Drip Like Dis : October 23rd, 2019↗ • Toast Up: November 8th, 2019↗ • Woah: November 8th, 2019↗ • Night Shift : November 8th, 2019↗ • Down Like That : November 8th, 2019↗ • Catch the Sun: November 15th, 2019↗ • How I Move : November 22nd, 2019↗ • HIGHEST IN THE ROOM : December 27th, 2019↗2020 Drops:• U Played : January 3rd, 2020↗ • Sum 2 Prove: January 10th, 2020↗ • DO DAT : January 17th, 2020↗ • 9 Times Out of 10 : January 22nd, 2020↗ • 1st N 3rd : January 23rd, 2020↗ • Beast : January 27th, 2020↗ • I Do It : January 31st, 2020↗ • Weekend : February 14th, 2020↗ • Life Is Good : February 15th, 2020↗ • Givenchy Kickin : February 21st, 2020↗ • Lil Baby Fire in the Booth: February 28th, 2020↗ • Get Ugly: February 28th, 2020↗ • Heatin Up: February 28th, 2020↗ • How: February 28th, 2020↗ • Grace: February 28th, 2020↗ • Live Off My Closet: February 28th, 2020↗ • Same Thing: February 28th, 2020↗ • Emotionally Scarred: February 28th, 2020↗ • Commercial: February 28th, 2020↗ • Forever: February 28th, 2020↗ • Can’t Explain: February 28th, 2020↗ • No Sucker: February 28th, 2020↗ • We Should: February 28th, 2020↗ • Consistent: February 28th, 2020↗ • Gang Signs: February 28th, 2020↗ • Hurtin: February 28th, 2020↗ • Forget That: February 28th, 2020↗ • Solid: February 28th, 2020↗ • LIL BABY | FUNK FLEX | #Freestyle147: March 6th, 2020↗ • Lil Baby Freestyle With DJ Clue: March 6th, 2020↗ • TRAPPER : March 8th, 2020↗ • Weekend : March 13th, 2020↗ • Stuck Together : March 13th, 2020↗ • Big Drip : March 13th, 2020↗ • Pissed Off : March 13th, 2020↗ • Odd Man : March 27th, 2020↗ • Not a Rapper : March 27th, 2020↗ • Stuck Together : March 31st, 2020↗ • Pornstar : April 3rd, 2020↗ • Narcs : April 5th, 2020↗ • Like Home : April 10th, 2020↗ • Get Even : April 17th, 2020↗ • All In: April 23rd, 2020↗ • Social Distancing: May 1st, 2020↗ • Low Down: May 1st, 2020↗ • Humble: May 1st, 2020↗ • Get Money: May 1st, 2020↗ • We Paid: May 1st, 2020↗ • 3 Headed Goat : May 7th, 2020↗ • DEALER : May 7th, 2020↗ • Be Something : May 15th, 2020↗ • No Chill : May 15th, 2020↗ • BLINDFOLD : May 22nd, 2020↗ • Prospect : May 22nd, 2020↗ • Neva Know : May 22nd, 2020↗ • Both Sides : May 29th, 2020↗ • Code of tha Streets : June 1st, 2020↗ • The Bigger Picture: June 12th, 2020↗ • One Shot : June 18th, 2020↗ • COVID : June 19th, 2020↗ • Flewed Out : June 20th, 2020↗ • Drop A Tear : June 26th, 2020↗ • Back at It : June 26th, 2020↗ • Know My Rights : June 26th, 2020↗ • Monday to Sunday : June 26th, 2020↗ • For the Night : July 3rd, 2020↗ • Loose Screws : July 24th, 2020↗ • Don’t Wanna Do It : July 24th, 2020↗ • Always n Forever : July 30th, 2020↗ • Narrow Road : July 30th, 2020↗ • She Know : August 3rd, 2020↗ • Rags2Riches 2 : August 7th, 2020↗ • Too Many M’s : August 7th, 2020↗ • 24 : August 14th, 2020↗ • Don’t Need Time : August 25th, 2020↗ • Why Do You Lie to Me : August 28th, 2020↗ • TRENCHES: August 31st, 2020↗ • Wild Child : October 1st, 2020↗ • Why Do You Lie To Me : October 2nd, 2020↗ • Done With Her 2.0 : October 2nd, 2020↗ • Window Shopping : October 9th, 2020↗ • Pardon : October 15th, 2020↗ • Why Do You Lie to Me : October 16th, 2020↗ • I Met Tay Keith First : October 30th, 2020↗ • Don’t Need Friends : November 6th, 2020↗ • So Crazy : November 9th, 2020↗ • Mud : November 13th, 2020↗ • Why Do You Lie To Me : November 20th, 2020↗ • Just How I’m Feelin’: November 27th, 2020↗ • Walk : November 27th, 2020↗ • SPEND IT : November 27th, 2020↗ • On Me: December 4th, 2020↗ • Errbody: December 4th, 2020↗ • Sex Lies : December 11th, 2020↗ • Face of My City : December 11th, 2020↗ • Why Do You Lie To Me : December 11th, 2020↗ • Why Do You Lie To Me : December 18th, 2020↗ • Sticky : December 18th, 2020↗ • Sticky : December 18th, 2020↗ • Crazy Story, Pt. 5 : December 18th, 2020↗2021 Drops:• UGLY : January 8th, 2021↗ • Trap It Out : January 22nd, 2021↗ • Finesse Out the Gang Way : January 29th, 2021↗ • Living Life : February 11th, 2021↗ • Real As It Gets: March 4th, 2021↗ • Wants and Needs : March 5th, 2021↗ • Skittles : March 12th, 2021↗ • Paid the Fine : April 16th, 2021↗ • On Me : April 27th, 2021↗ • EVERY CHANCE I GET : April 30th, 2021↗ • I DID IT : April 30th, 2021↗ • BODY IN MOTION : April 30th, 2021↗ • Ramen & OJ: April 30th, 2021↗ • ​​p r i d e . i s . t h e . d e v i l: May 14th, 2021↗ • Slidin: May 19th, 2021↗ • Welcome to the Riches : May 21st, 2021↗ • We Win: May 21st, 2021↗ • Voice of the Heroes: May 31st, 2021↗ • 2040: June 4th, 2021↗ • Hats Off: June 4th, 2021↗ • Who I Want: June 4th, 2021↗ • Still Hood: June 4th, 2021↗ • Man of My Word: June 4th, 2021↗ • Still Runnin: June 4th, 2021↗ • Medical: June 4th, 2021↗ • How It Feels: June 4th, 2021↗ • Lying: June 4th, 2021↗ • Okay: June 4th, 2021↗ • That’s Facts: June 4th, 2021↗ • Please: June 4th, 2021↗ • Up the Side: June 4th, 2021↗ • If You Want To: June 4th, 2021↗ • Rich Off Pain: June 4th, 2021↗ • Make It Out: June 4th, 2021↗ • Bruised Up: June 4th, 2021↗ • Mastercard : June 11th, 2021↗ • Trap Shit : June 18th, 2021↗ • Find A Way : June 18th, 2021↗ • Whole Lotta Ice : June 30th, 2021↗ • 5500 Degrees : July 21st, 2021↗ • Take Kare : August 13th, 2021↗ • Know The Difference : August 27th, 2021↗ • Nobody : August 27th, 2021↗ • Sharing Locations : August 27th, 2021↗ • Hurricane : August 29th, 2021↗ • Girls Want Girls : September 3rd, 2021↗ • Rich All My Life : September 10th, 2021↗

Got them Narcs they all on my ass, they say I’m getting cash, I came up from the bottom, man I swear I ain’t going back, I can’t wait to get a Mil, get my mama out up the hill, the streets done made legend, but I’m tryna disappear Got them Narcs all on my ass, they get behind me, do the dash, and these fuck niggas be mad, cause I’m stuck inside my bag, took my mama out the trenches, she say she like the way she living, every picture that show you mama, swear it’s gone be vivid, run it up, I’m living lavish, me and Lil Baby this a classic, Drip Too Hard, don’t need no caption, this new Bentley, creep through traffic, money calling, speed through traffic, Balenciaga’s , dolce & gabanna I don’t need help when it comes to this styling I been having wings got fly as a pilot I bought her Chanel, that fendi and Prada Im Dripping in water Creating these splashes She said I was broke Every card I got is platinum She made a mistake When she I thought was average I’m fiending for money So I gotta have it I’m fiending for money So I gotta have it I keep them racks on me It’s a habit I’m living my best life Living lavish Got them Narcs they all on my ass, they say I’m getting cash, I came up from the bottom, man I swear I ain’t going back, I can’t wait to get a Mil, get my mama out the hill, the streets done made legend, but I’m tryna disappear

We global now I aint sold no bags in a minute I can’t speak for none the bros, what they do that aint my business Its a hellcat when I ride, not no Hemi In my image, all I didn’t, I aint had to pull no gimmicks Multi-millionaire, Im still rocking Dickies Just got off the phone with P, told me you aint got no limits Im a superstar, I still be in the trench I cant rock with none of these busters, man I swear to god Im different Thousand pair of white air force ones, saw em at finish line Im just waiting for your favorite capping rapper to finish lying They already know what’s up, don’t play with him, give me mine Try to tell em that I was the one, I gave em plenty of signs Forgiato rider, I got them on every whip Now Im having dinners with Doritos, I need my Dew I know if you stay down you’ll go far, go hard, dont trip Look at me, Im shining like a light from my neck and my wrist, woah I just brought an award back to the hood so we can toast I cant even say how much I’m getting for a show Ive been tryna dodge the blogs, Im tryna to keep it low In the studio Im going hard, I swear Im bouta blow I just brought an award back to the hood so we can toast I cant even say how much Im getting for a show Ive been tryna dodge the blogs Im tryna to keep it low In the studio Im going hard, I swear Im bouta blow - NiNELIVES Swear to God Im gonna blow Louis v around my waist, Fashion Nova for the hoe Yea, and you know how it go VVS white diamonds on my neck, watch it glow I dont really know why they be hatin on me I just spend it, get it, spend it, get, you know how it be Yea the life that I live, is the life that you dream Yea I already told him to stop playin with me Run up on me, I take shots like your home Yea Im the kid but Im still gettin grown Swear to God, this is gig bouta blow Tell me why they always copy my flow Focus on this chatter, I aint going back Pull up on the gang and we totin bags Bust down, bust down, bust down Talkin shit, now got no trust now Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, yea Thats the sound of my 40 now Quick in the roof, disappear in the night Look at my diamonds, they shine in the light Got the , I hit up the slide Shoutout lil baby, 9, Brody, my NINELIVES, yea yea

Lyrics from Snippet Yeah, yeah, yah, yah Ferno spazzin on this muhfucka Yah, yah, talk to em, yah, yah Keed Talk to Em , know what Im sayin? Widebody slidin, it cant be early know I cannot get early Young nigga trappin, know I be pourin Real nigga good, fuck nigga play ties all on my people YSL gangster, no speakin I see his face through the fuckin Lens In this Cartier top with the diamond Why you sittin on a bench? I get time And I did Plus I stay by myself and Im Never trip, nigga, Im with the Elliante Never slip, yeah, Im strapped with that tryna again, yeah new ho in Ruth Chris

Im in love with your hands tonight Yeah, they give you this alibi I dont know cause Im lost in your eyes I hope my heart dont break too much When I wake from the way she touch Im so weak cause I cant get enough You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me, so Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to— Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to— Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to— Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to— Why do you lie to me? Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh You said it was L-O-V-E Now we dont even speak I know you didnt need me What is all this about? I didnt come for no clout I get mines and Im out Ill survive any drought Feelings are not allowed I go all the way down, yeah We could go somewhere where we dont get service We can sit back and smoke all day shirtless I keep on going in-out of your— That would be perfect, but I dont think youre worth it You say that you love me, lie to me Why do you lie to me? Lie to me, lie to me, lie to me, lie to me Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to— Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to— Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to— Why do you lie to me? Me, me, me, me, me Why do you lie to me? Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh

Got it off the muscle, bitch, it wasnt luck I was down bad, I had to get it up Crackers jump behind me, put it in the cuff Real D boy, sellin grams and weighing up Got it off the muscle, bitch, it wasnt luck I was down bad, I had to run it up Twelve jump behind me, put it in the cuff Real D boy, sellin grams and weighing up Dropped a fifty on a bezel, hold a Rollie up Got a kilo on my neck, I done leveled up FN in the tuck, I pull it up, they think I lucked up Ridin round Atlanta, droptop and some blue trucks Whole lotta bags came through I aint have to weigh em up I just count the cash, dawg, I just want his cash, dawg Twelve tryna arrest us because we got our cash up FGs go faster Livin in the fast lane Bitch with him, he got Burberry Put him in a headlock Niggas behind me, we five deep They all got dreadlocks Gold teeth and chopsticks, ready to eat up Them niggas thought I went broke, it was a mil fore my re-up Got it off the muscle, bitch, it wasnt luck I was down bad, I had to get it up Crackers jump behind me, put it in the cuff Real D boy, sellin grams and weighing up Got it off the muscle, bitch, it wasnt luck I was down bad, I had to run it up Twelve jump behind me, put it in the cuff Real D boy, sellin grams and weighing up Im at the lawyer with Lil Baby, Im in Louisiana Fuck a application, pass me the arm and hammer Twenty on my wrist, .40, keep it by my hip No gymnastics, but I had to flip a brick We dont gangbang, but EDC be the click Red and blue flag, in the Blood, and in the Crip Im a Z-O-E, Im a boy from IT Heard they open doors, so, I had to buy a key Fifty on my neck, splash, yeah, these diamonds wet Caught a nigga eye, so I got and lit his chest Pulled up in a foreign, hop out and you know I flex Make every move my best, not checkers, this chess Got it off the muscle, bitch, it wasnt luck I was down bad, I had to get it up Crackers jump behind me, put it in the cuff Real D boy, sellin grams and weighing up Got it off the muscle, bitch, it wasnt luck I was down bad, I had to run it up Twelve jump behind me, put it in the cuff Real D boy, sellin grams and weighing up

G-G-G-Good work, Charlie Im ridin’ naan-nigga wave, know she do that I was on the grind, where was you at? Foreign cost two-fifty, dash two-hundred, they go too fast I was in the prison pullin’ hundreds in the shoe pack Now I walk in Lenox, spend some hundreds on the shoe rack I was on the grind, where was you at? I was on the grind, where was you at? I was on the grind, where was you at? Oh, your partna, he got shot up, where was you at? Still lettin that boy thug and hit the club like he aint do that I hit the strip club and spent a dub, but you knew that Shit, on a fuck nigga , I do that, Off-White sneaks cost two racks Herbo where the fuck was you at? Definitely wasnt wearin no blue black Fa sho I was right where the metal at Had the black .45 my yellow ass Definitely wasn’t wavin’ no white flag Prolly shot left-hand on my right side And the opps seen me with my mask on High speeds me bruh took the Jag home Them last long Probably hit your ho with my du-rag on Got her singin’ to me, she like Teena Marie Off a thirty, I been beatin it for mad long Switch it over, get the head, Ima crash out Bustin all over her face, took a lash off Been gettin’ that money all day, she like, Where was you at? I been waitin my ass off Swerve Im ridin naan-nigga wave, know she do that I was on the grind, where was you at? Foreign cars two-fifty, dash two-hundred, they go too fast I was in the prison pullin hundreds in the shoe pack Now I walk in Lenox, spend some hundreds on the shoe rack I was on the grind, where was you at? I was on the grind, where was you at? I was on the grind, where was you at? Go and get that money, no stop Keep on stackin it and put it up, I aint got no charge Ima stand on side the stage like a fuckin rockstar I walk around with these bands but aint got no guitar I know as long as I pray, I know Ima go far Had to go against the odds, stand tall, and take charge Most of the niggas flawed, they aint hard, thats on God Most of the niggas flawed, they aint hard, thats on God, yeah Im ridin naan-nigga wave, know she do that I was on the grind, where was you at? Foreign cars two-fifty, dash two-hundred, they go too fast I was in the prison pullin hundreds in the shoe pack Now I walk in Lenox, spend some hundreds on the shoe rack I was on the grind, where was you at? I was on the grind, where was you at? I was on the grind, where was you at? Ridin a nigga wave, know she do that Real spit I was on the grind, where was you at? I was on the grind, where was you at?

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Lyrics From Snippet …I never owe em Had to switch it up, give up my phone, so They can keep it going Blicky got a shot, I’m taking off, you know I keep it on Watch me shake the world to wake up, everyone was sleeping on me Had the … Aint letting them slide, and get them whacked for nothing I’m the boss, the one who they call, when they lacking something I’m in charge, I’ll stand fot it, can’t look back for nothing Big dawg, I’m a real problem, you niggas little puppies Big swag, a bag mask, we be all lovey dovey Good relationships…..

Lyrics From Snippet diamonds back

Who You Are

Tried to dumb me down but Im too rich to act like I was broke Gucci store, seventy-five hundred on a leather coat Free the bro, yeah, I probably say that shit in every song That corner store held me down, I didnt have nowhere else to go We kickin doors, Brendan had no clothes, his mom was on the dope We switching up, got our hands on a pistol, we started stickin up Just give it up, he got a bad temper, he be quick to bust My life was rough, we wasnt going to school, we tryna run it up Walk to the bluff, free lil Jaq and D, cant say that shit enough Stolen truck, we got on the chase but we had got away Antonio make it, Lupo caught the case, that shit there was cray Marco survived, he got in another Wraith, somebody died I been in the streets since I was nine, for real Think this money got me traumatized, I aint got no time to chill I know if a bitch wont, then my mama will I cant lie, I popped a lot of pills to get me in my mode, but I cant take no more All this pain, I dont know how to feel I was taught if you gon take it, go on and take it, I dont know how to steal Fuck the opps, we gotta killl Slide back on the same drill Let the stick head out the window, Ima drive the wheel Cuban link around my neck even though Im a nigga, yeah Tennis chains, Id probably shoot my shot at Serena Williams I did some shit beyond said way fore I heard about Jigga Where Im from, you got a felony warrant, you still gotta keep a pistol Break it down and trap it , wrap it up in the plastic Lil ho, she too savage, fuckin her friend baby daddy I had to crash in the trap house, cuz that bed had too much traffic I know George shoot this bitch like Stackhouse like he play for the Mavericks Geekin in the club, move around the crowd, get it She said shed let me fuck, I was just finna ask if my dawg hit it I witnessed some dope boys six feet that got rich off midget I had fucked a cougar, she aint even know these thousand-dollar britches I cant be playin with these niggas, cant be playin with these hoes All the youngins know is doors locked even though keys open doors Know its open safe, even my woman getting cake No money in my pocket, I left it at the bank 5k on a lil outfit, I wore it two days Sixteen hundred on some Hi-Tech, drank it in two days Had to report so he prolly gettin rich If I die fore all my opps, make sure they get spinned Aventador, eighty-thousand, Chevrolet Aventador, eighty-thousand, Chevrolet Aventador, eighty-thousand, Chevrolet No phone, I hit the whore, how she came off the backpage Sports car, athlete, money ball like NBA Who your broad? She got bad kids but her head great Forty K, all dubs, feel like dead weight Im fuckin this hoe from London, she kept on sayin Max

I stay down, maintain I stacked up our game I live off my pain I flooded all my checks I had to do it , ohh, ayy I had to do it , do it, ooh Bently coupe, insane Young Gatti, switch lanes Bad bitch, good brain I flew her out, I had to do it Ooh-ohh, ayy I had to do it Ooh, ayy Since a jit, I had to get it The street slums, had to live it Stayed in a bando, I was on go, real life I dont miss it Now we made it out the trenches Please support me, I aint trippin Im on lonely on a mission They dont wanna see us winnin, yeah Brand new , skrrt off, oh, yeah Whippin heavy with my dawg, ayy He was with me goin hard, ayy Member my nigga, he shoot up a nigga Yeah, aint no problem, you get touched I aint fuck with no broads Used to dog me, now you takin my calls Watch my page, I done turned to a star Close to my heart, yeah, feelings involved In this game had to give it my all Ayy, I got no plaques on the wall Worst thing yall did was let me stop Yall done turned a nigga to a dog Ms in my safe, yeah, I needed em Thirty-day hours, just hide from my watch I stay down, maintain I stacked up our game I live off my pain I flooded all my checks I had to do it , ohh, ayy I had to do it , do it, ooh Bently coupe, insane Young Gatti, switch lanes Bad bitch, good brain I flew her out, I had to do it Ooh-ohh, ayy I had to do it Ooh, ayy I had to do it By myself, where was you at? I aint need no help, dont do that Come through, brand new whip, like, Who that? And my wave on wet, no durag Fucked around and came too far, I cant go back I can get em touched anywhere like a new app Ima pay whatever it costs, I dont do tags I just saw your man came in, no new tags Im doin better now, no more parol, only sold-out shows Im goin straight up, and the whole gang go wherever I go I aint gon play with nobody bout paper, cause I gotta feed my folks I had to do it to em, I went V12, thats 650 We was just husslin, we came from nothin, so we aint gon go back, bro I got them racks in the bag Ima keep that for us, we dont ever pack clothes We dont be fussin and fightin bout bitches, because all we do is pass hos I done went crazy like I got a cheat code, but all of my niggas press go I stay down, maintain I stacked up our game I live off my pain I flooded all my checks I had to do it , ohh, ayy I had to do it , do it, ooh Bently coupe, insane Young Gatti, switch lanes Bad bitch, good brain I flew her out, I had to do it Ooh-ohh, ayy I had to do it Ooh, ayy

In this big world, you my only girl I got only faith, I don’t trust your moral In this lonely race, I’m prepared to hurdle I be facin’ the obstacles, you be chasin’ the girls I don’t wanna be opps with you, the love is pure Cause’ I remember them telling me Steve shot, it’s severe I’m gon’ love you forever, you in my heart, you secure And I’m doin’ two hundred up in the Kat like a Meer We gon’ take this abundance and we makе it a marriage We gon’ take this three hunnit and wе gon’ make it a million Lil’ money embarrassin’, but to them it’s sum bigger Yeah, I got the cash but that don’t mean that I’m livin’ Yeah, just cause I’m ballin’ don’t mean I don’t miss her Yeah, just when it’s over, I’m still socially distanced, yeah We on the road, remindin’ in the kitchen Save my riches, yeah, like a petition, yeah It’s not a way, it’s a religion Praying to God, hopin’ he get it Keepin’ my faith, hopin’ to sense it Just wanna say, that I am fearless In this big world, you my only girl I got only faith, I don’t trust your moral In this lonely race, I’m prepared to hurdle I be facin’ the obstacles, you be chasin’ the girls I don’t wanna be opps with you, the love is pure Cause’ I remember them telling me Steve shot, it’s severe I’m gon’ love you forever, you in my heart, you secure And I’m doin’ two hundred up in the Kat like a Meer Mention Moses, I be up and down like a sea-saw Lot of niggas fuckin’ up the game, I call them defaults Hundred twenty bands, the Trans-Am came with tea towels Neighbor legend, I sold weed outta three spots Ain’t no one just standin’ in it All my life I plan to get it I spend all my free time with my kids, I can’t be playin’ with niggas Too deep in this shit to take a risk, I send my man to get ‘em Every bitch I ever wanted to get, I had a chance to hit ‘em Run until my heart stop, Baby ain’t no wheel chair I know that the, block hot, I don’t know why I’m still here And that old money wasn’t shit, I set some real goals They had us tired, we went up one, we kick the field goal In this big world, you my only girl I got only faith, I don’t trust your moral In this lonely race, I’m prepared to hurdle I be facin’ the obstacles, you be chasin’ the girls I don’t wanna be opps with you, the love is pure Cause’ I remember them telling me Steve shot, it’s severe I’m gon’ love you forever, you in my heart, you secure And I’m doin’ two hundred up in the Kat like a Meer

Ima come up on my own I’ll just do it myself not complaining is all good For you niggas who talking that shit yea you know what I’m with come on with it, I’m all hood How you hate on a nigga that be on his grind but you praising the one that just got booked How you feeling a way cause I’m chasing my dreams now you wanna come and get my life took I ain’t sweatin’ I got it remembered Comfortable from new years to December I be moving a lil too clever Got you mad it be giving me pleasure I be hoppin on beats like a punch in the face when I got the ball rollin just gimme some space When you get lit police feen for a case well I never had shit so ain’t nobody safe All of my life I got shit took from me, I been broke as a joke there was nothin funny Been in rainy clouds and not a thing was sunny, only one that I trust be the man above me You niggas get money but it go to waste why you live in the moment like shit is a race? I take my time and I go by my pace middle fingers up but I be knowing my place while I be like... Yeah, my diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me My diamonds be VVs

They keep on asking me questions And I keep on telling them They cannot fw the Kidd I keep on applying this pressure A nigga gone try me, and Ima do go whole bid Blessing on blessing Im counting these blessing I’m learning my lessons But I never switched They cannot fw the Kidd They cannot fw the Kidd They cannot fw the kid, I’m on they necks, I’m stepping hard, applying this pressure, for different occasions, I drip like some dressing, I pray everyday, just keep counting these blessings, the streets made a legend, they fw me heavy, I been getting this money, this shit just be extra, they cannot fw the kid, I’m at the table, surrounded by Bosses, I left a few niggas, cause they tried to cross me, went back to basics, I refused to take losses, I’m smoking on broccoli, shout out to my doctor, this bitch want to touch me, I told her it’s gone cost her, she looked at me stupid, she ain’t no groupie, A nigga been humble,But it’s time to turn savage,I really been active, I really been trapping, this a push button start, disappear like I’m Casper They keep on asking me questions And I keep on telling them They cannot fw the Kidd I keep on applying this pressure A nigga gone try me, and Ima do go whole bid Blessing on blessing Im counting these blessing I’m learning my lessons But I never switched They cannot fw the Kidd They cannot fw the Kidd

Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things were getting hard Ive always seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah, down like that Yeah, yeah, I want that knockdown Fuck up the system, make it shut down Im cold with this, slow man down like Freezer Wanna backstab like Frieza Dictate death like Caesar Always come through with the bee Got to do a lot to trouble me Visionary still wont tunnel me Me to you, now that will chuckle me Devilish views when theyre aiming at the prophet Emitting pain til youre nothing Remember what I said when that pussy tried moving with the opps? Now he back with the blocks, nigga Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things were getting hard Ive always seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah Down like that Phantoms in my yard, so ring around the Rolls Hardest on the block, the biggest one, da boss Helicopter pad the home of Sammy Sosa Still stealing all the bases, Im the ladies token Bitches always bad, Im known to blow the budgets Meek was at the crib, so double M the subject Condo got three levels, Postmate all the lunches Flippin all the kilos, keepin all the grudges Aint no more let-downs unless the top getting dropped I love it at the top, my concierge dont ever stop me You know I fuck with Ross, I even went and bought the block A hundred million dollars strong, I really came from sellin rocks Championship belt, them VVS they spark Steal it, hit the gas and get out on the narcs Killers move for free, I just cant pick a cost Put the drip on market took it to the charts Now Im rocking with the biggest And Im fucking with the boss Im out Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that? Down like that Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that? Down like I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start You changed up on me as soon as things start getting hard Ive always seen the light despite us being in the dark And you let me down like that, yeah, down like that Oh, why?

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I got too many time Spend a mill Pie face set my grill I put her on percocet pills Put her on Adderall feel like the strip I heard these lil boys lame for real I aint got stained for real Droppin’ the top Let the brain spill I put codeine in my vein to seal Got raw baguettes on my chunk of piece Bth got me neck off the coco leaf Put the price on your head Cost a jubilee Baby just got the head Get it ooh to me Ice and Patеks I dont do flights I do checks Ice on my neck Bitе like Mike Tyson no flex Let my guy keep the TEC Cause he got license and threat Shoot fly bth Impress her Got my guy for that check Standin on stage Doin’ my thing Throwin up gang signs Balenciaga runner jacket matching They was on the swag dont try to jack it I was gettin for the low and testin I was tryna put it in the mattress I was tryna put it in the oven Make it up it up like a new pot Run it up, run it up, run it up, fast Me and my dawg need high Im in a wraith, they call me d-23 Run through the eighth I got a .223 I want that La Ferrari got to run it up Get the money then I put it up You water it down, In that bth got it mudded up Flew her out then she sltted up I got too many time Spend a mill Pie face set my grill I put her on percocet pills Put her on Adderall feel like the strip I heard these lil boys lame for real I aint got stained for real Droppin’ the top Let the brain spill I put codeine in my vein to seal Got raw baguettes on my chunk of piece Bth got me neck off the coco leaf Put the price on your head Cost a jubilee Baby just got the head Get it ooh to me Ice and Pateks I don’t do flights I do checks Ice on my neck Bite like Mike Tyson no flex Let my guy keep the TEC Cause he got license and threat Shoot fly bth Impress her Got my guy for that check 41, pill on me lil bth dome Bth don’t wanna give me head then bth dont Made a couple million off a flip phone Then I switch it up to rappin I aint ever home I’m always gone Two for the trenches We had them pounds in a trash bag Ill turn your man to a hashtag 2018 we go too fast They deported my amigo He had like 30 bricks in the condo Before I went over re-po Comin out 75 with a truckload So I went over re-po Comin out 75 wi- I got too many time Spend a mill Pie face set my grill I put her on percocet pills Put her on Adderall feel like the strip I heard these lil boys lame for real I aint got stained for real Droppin the top Let the brain spill I put codeine in my vein to seal Got raw baguettes on my chunk of piece Bth got me neck off the coco leaf Put the price on your head Cost a jubilee Baby just got the head Get it ooh to me Ice and Pateks I dont do flights I do checks Ice on my neck Bite like Mike Tyson no flex Let my guy keep the TEC Cause he got license and threat Shoot fly bth Impress her Got my guy for that check

Im in love with your hands tonight Yeah, they give you this alibi I dont know cause Im lost in your eyes I, hope my heart dont break too much When I wake from the ways you touch Im so weak cause I cant get enough You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me So... Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to mе? Why do you lie to mе? You said it was love Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Why do you lie to me? You said it was L-O-V-E Now we dont even speak I know you didnt need me What is all this about? I didnt come for no clout I get mines and Im out Ill survive any drought, feelings are not allowed I go all the way down, yeah We could go somewhere where we dont get service We can sit back and smoke weed all day shirtless I keep on going in-out of your cervix That would be perfect But I dont think youre worth it You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you loved me So... Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Why do you lie to me?

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Im good on it, yeah Loaded Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Michael Jordan, Ima fade away Niggas mad because I made a way Took a bitch, and Ima save her day Get the check, and throw it all away Yeah, Im good on it, yeah Yeah, I put my hood on it, yeah Copped a million-dollar lick, and I put my hood on it They be on me for the money, but Im good on it Tell the bitch that I dont want them bankrolls, Im folding Goyard cant hold it Like Loso, Im Loaded You cant control me Bitch, I was stuck in the cage Cellphone, making plays Came home and we crazy Respect the move and make the news, nigga, get down and lay down And if you get down, you stay down All these Drakos got a hundred rounds Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Michael Jordan, Ima fade away Niggas mad because I made a way Took a bitch, and Ima save her day Get the check, and throw it all away Yeah, Im good on it, yeah Yeah, I put my hood on it, yeah You got a check and then you ran away I guess you fuckin with the hood today All I know is goin and gettin paid Get it back, so why the fuck Ima save? Yeah, Im good on it, yeah Yeah, Im good on it, yeah Even bad bitches know that Im good They know Im Gucci when I give them the wood Check my trunk, you know my shit in the hood All my bitches get this shit understood Yeah, Im good on you, yeah Yeah, Im good on it You hatin, then watch out Im ridin , yeah I got that Glock out Switch the color on the Jag 2017 makin a M Me and Thugger just broke down a brick I let my homies hit up a lick Me and all my niggas good If you not, we on that bullshit Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Michael Jordan, Ima fade away Niggas mad because I made a way Took a bitch, and Ima save her day Get the check, and throw it all away Yeah, Im good on it, yeah Yeah, I put my hood on it, yeah You look like a KitKat, girl, I want a piece When I get that pussy, girl, Ima kapeesh I go in the sea, I dive too deep I want you with me, that is to see Would you keep it real and claim a Glock? A nigga play with you, Im rockin the block I cant even think, Im comin on top Just call me Big Halk, cause I never stop I talk smack, but I lay it down You lookin at bricks, but jump out the pound And well go toe to toe with your city, we pull up and spray My pockets so fat, I make a bitch cry Im tryna pull up, and bless the hood And let niggas know that its all good Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Im good on it, Im good on it, yeah Michael Jordan, Ima fade away Niggas mad because I made a way Took a bitch, and Ima save her day Get the check, and throw it all away Yeah, Im good on it, yeah Yeah, I put my hood on it, yeah

Lyrics From Snippet …. We just sold another truckload Bought her everything in SoHo She can’t keep me on the low-low You know I’m a big deal, you know I got big drip

I came from the streets yea yea

All of the money Money on the clique I done came along way from breaking in on niggas Ima run up on the plug steel a nigga bitch Pinky rings on fleek Everything on it my truck goin be Whole hunnid thousand on me Everything fashion no cap on me Everything fashion no cap on me Pinky rings on fleek Everything on it my truck goin be Whole hunnid thousand on me Everything fashion no cap on me Everything fashion no cap on me Im so offical I go back in forth She to expensive to worry bout a card Holdin the bricks when Im in the car She get pulled over she want say a word Im a glacier boy, I want solitaire in my ear I do magic, break it down and make it disappear Im a glacier boy, I want VVSs on my neck Richard Mille, AP, Rollie, Cartier, Patek Sippin sizzurp, almost fell asleep, I damn near wrecked Tennis chains, drippin on my shirt, them bitches wet Lord, please forgive me, I know Im a sinner I keep me a old hoe, then get me a rental I fucked on that My neck on a blizzard, Im going December I stay on the syrup, I dont probably remember My tennis chains dancing, All white gold the Rollie, lil bitch, this aint silver I came from the bottom, I hang with some killers All of the money Money on the clique I done came along way from breaking in on niggas Ima run up on the plug steel a nigga bitch Pinky rings on fleek Everything on it my truck goin be Whole hunnid thousand on me Everything fashion no cap on me Everything fashion no cap on me Pinky rings on fleek Everything on it my truck goin be Whole hunnid thousand on me Everything fashion no cap on me Everything fashion no cap on me Im so offical I go back in forth She to expensive to worry bout a card Holdin the bricks when Im in the car She get pulled over she want say a word Big bag of the cash when I walk through the dealer 250 cash for that new Richard Mille Ball like the NBA, no Percy Miller Rather sip red than Id rather sip liquor Bitch, tell your boyfriend to hop out the picture Bust that lil bitch like a Swisher, we met at the mixer, I had to walk in with my pistol Bought a new watch and its flooded with crystals Real glacier boy get you killed in a whistle Rocking Saint Laurent, the bottom vanilla I got rich off every scale in the Fresh every day, Im a serial killer Glock 40 shoot like Im Richard Mille All of the money Money on the clique I done came along way from breaking in on niggas Ima run up on the plug steel a nigga bitch Pinky rings on fleek Everything on it my truck goin be Whole hunnid thousand on me Everything fashion no cap on me Everything fashion no cap on me Pinky rings on fleek Everything on it my truck goin be Whole hunnid thousand on me Everything fashion no cap on me Everything fashion no cap on me Im so offical I go back in forth She to expensive to worry bout a card Holdin the bricks when Im in the car She get pulled over she want say a word

Chopstars, OVO Gang What Juicy say? He be like— Shut the fuck up Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Bitch, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Why the fuck yall came up in the club? If you just gonna hold dollas up? Man, these bitches, they aint here for free Shit, and a couple hundred aint enough Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Tryna be me, you cant see me with your broke-ass Sign a deal, tell my label, I need more cash Fitness guru, puttin pounds in the black bag He aint spendin like Im spendin, need to get back Who you know go in the club, make them run outta ones? In here lookin like a lick, you know I keep a gun Juicy J inside my system, tryna have some fun Superchargin all my motors case I have to run You can have her back, Im done Im number one at numbers ones And makin sure that profit come Bust it down like honey buns It look like we been money launderin Everyday, Im buyin somethin Sticks on deck, I caught it comin Everyday, Im buyin somethin Sticks on deck, I caught it comin Everyday, Im buyin somethin Sticks on deck, I caught it comin Spend that shit like you was haunted Baby Spend it, you cant take it with you Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with you You better spend it, you cant take it with you You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Bitch, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Thousands and thousands, Im tryna drown em with dollars Thousands and thousands, Im tryna drown em with dollars Thousands and thousands, Im tryna drown em with dollars I got that drip like a faucet, come take a swim in my pockets Now we them niggas they dream about Got your bitch on my penis now Im gon rub on her pussy like Im tryna bring a genie out I get paid-paid and-paid and Im countin up every day on the calendar Just met Drake out in Canada, got my cup full of lavender Just met Drake out in Canada, got my cup full of lavender Just met Drake out in Canada, got my cup full of lavender Fuck a slut, then I beat it, boy, your chick super needy Take off-off-off all her makeup, now your bitch super creepy We gon spend it up, I got all these cars parked outside, you think we rented em Runnin through this cash money, I think Im Lil Wayne or somethin Head to toe, Dolce Gabanna, bitch, it dont come out for months I dont eat McDonalds, but I smoke a quarter-pound for lunch Spend it, you cant take it with you Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with you You better spend it, you cant take it with you You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Spend it, spend it you cant take it with your broke-ass Spend it, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Spend it, spend it you cant take it with your broke-ass Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass Half that shit You know Toni poppin, he dont do no window You know Toni poppin, he dont do no window shoppin You know Toni poppin, he dont do no window shoppin Say you want a pizza, but I only want the toppin Hand to hand, on God, be havin the fan and window wobbly Drip cause a tsunami, shit, and Lambo pissin Raris I read through your body, keep a stick just like Atari Bugatti on the other line, hol up, bitch, Im sorry I read through your body, keep a stick just like Atari Bugatti on the other line, hol up, bitch, Im sorry I read through your body, keep a stick just like Atari Gatti-Gatti on the other line, hol up, bitch, Im sorry Speci-special cloth alert, got this shit right here from Bari Proposed at Met Gala, should have done that shit at Follies Bi-big gold steppers, styles, I got plethora Ki-kill you and try to find out who did it like Im Dexter You know Im out with my chick, I gotta text you You broke and they say money talk, you need a lecture Toni, uh Chopped up, but not slopped up

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Tomtalo SOB Hijo I said im by her side She said she by my side I said im gonna ride She said she gonna ride I said you can be my bonnie She said i could be her clyde Together we gon ride and together we gon die I said baby dont you cry Wide them tears off from yo eyes kuz now you wit ah real guy Man forget that other guy Wanna make love to you every night Put my head between yo thighs You gon smile not sigh Ima smash you real right When i die i wanna fly to the sky see jesus christ Baby you is my type Baby can you be my wife You not like these other females Only searching for mentions Always sneak dissing But from me you getting kisses You not wit me for my money You wit me kuz you love me Thats why i call you honey And allow you to make me cummy Yeah i got love for you..................... And girl I know this not ah game to us Yeah this shit can get real dangerous If we ride we still can catch the sun, kuz i knowwww He hit you so i shot him Fucked around and out him Pistol to his noggin Yeah thats right i bowed him You my queen call me slim Fucking when we riding Diamonds they be shining You bonnie call me clyde then And girl I know this not ah game to us Yeah this shit can get real dangerous If we ride we still can catch the sun, kuz i knowwww He hit you so i shot him Fucked around and out him Pistol to his noggin Yeah thats right i bowed him You my queen call me slim Fucking when we riding Diamonds they be shining You bonnie call me clyde then I said to much information on the chorus now they gonna lock me up like ah animal no longer touring But wait Stop the beat so you can listen to me speak And the words that i preach Whats going on in 2020 Ww3 Rest in peace kobe Everybody passing so much pain inside me And girl I know this not ah game to us Yeah this shit can get real dangerous If we ride we still can catch the sun, kuz i knowwww He hit you so i shot him Fucked around and out him Pistol to his noggin Yeah thats right i bowed him You my queen call me slim Fucking when we riding Diamonds they be shining You bonnie call me clyde then And girl I know this not ah game to us Yeah this shit can get real dangerous If we ride we still can catch the sun, kuz i knowwww He hit you so i shot him Fucked around and out him Pistol to his noggin Yeah thats right i bowed him You my queen call me slim Fucking when we riding Diamonds they be shining You bonnie call me clyde then 2 years ago You get out And Your not a rapper Now You knew p from quality control Already from from before You knew coach k from quality control

Boombox Im that lil baby who gettin this guac Im that lil baby who cannot be stopped Yeah, Im the one who be switchin my flows up Keep me some shit, I be switchin my hoes up I dont repeat, I be switchin my clothes up I rep the gang, got a fo on my forehead I promise I run to this money with no legs She got me wet, way she suck it with no hands Drizzy came through, he looked out, got some mo fans Came up with another hit, I get mo bands Rolex watches, Audemar Richard Mille, he coulda bought a car Baby Baby Baby Baby

D.a got that dope Yeh, Yeh, Gone! Man, all these times Haven’t seen one yet I haven’t wanted this If I wanted to skit I’ll Devour to my lady Fuckin, that is crazy I’ll be going to the lock To hug you in the dark C’mon man Right in my city Made a promise I wont use you Play my cards right, I wont lose you Got em tuned in like Im YouTube Got somethin on me like its voodoo Ill go nuts for you, go cuckoo, lose my cool and all And I know that shit was wrong, I shouldntve did what I did Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin I told the truth, that Id been lyin I gave you racks, I tried to buy in I even did the unthinkable, and Im sorry for what I did to you Man loving the dark A great thing to hard Personal Donkey in the start I’ll Devour to my lady Fuckin, that is crazy I’ll be going to the lock To hug you in the dark

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Lyrics from Snippet Take of me, take of me Yeah, lil baby Why you cryin in the club? You shouldnt be sad here Fuck that nigga, leave that nigga in the past, yeah I got racks like a motherfuckin cash ship You been done with him since last year, you still tryna make it last, yeah I got checks from last year, I still aint cash yet If I wanna see some ass, Ill ask your CashApp Dont want you to backtrack Dont wanna move too fast track I thought that we was past that, woah

Aint that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose Hardbody

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You know Lil Ced, thats my nigga, I made him a millionaire Fuck it, we all rich I aint tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with a rubber But I got a raw bitch Know this money bring envy, you prolly wan be me But bro, we cant beef bout no small shit Oversea got the crowd doin moshpits Cant believe that Im still in apartments Businessman, went and got me an office Million dollar deals, I get em often Me and Dolla was servin on Spark Street Hot lil jit, he gon stay with the chopstick I got robbed, that shit made me a monster Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas Now they houses is as big as they want em How they ran up them muhfuckin commas, look at lil Dominique Livin like we in a race I might come in first or second, but I wont never be last Lately I been in my bag Bro told me dont take my foot off the gas If they give you a inch, gon take you a mile Ima shoot by myself, like a technical foul City to city, got girls goin wild Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd Lambo so low, gotta squat We finally made it, lets pop us some bottles I took the lead and let everyone follow They know Im runnin it right to the bank They want me to ease up, I didnt leave em any breathin room Sorry, I told em, I cant Heard you a rat, so you know whats gon happen whenever we catch you I run with them snakes Peep all the moves I been makin, by time I get forty I gotta be one of them greats Watch how I move with this paper I know if I slip up one time they gon try to come take it Real as it get and these niggas be fakin I dont want they vibes, so they hand I aint shakin She on that 42 staight with no chaser Im tryna get out of here and go taste her Yeah, my diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me My diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me Wake up everyday, somebody harrassin me I got rich, they need money, they askin me I was sittin in jail, they aint look out for me Ones who need me, the same ones that doubted me I been handlin my own, they can vouch for me Head way down with me, know that she proud of me Turn the heat up, aint nobody hot as me Everywhere dollars be, thats how I gotta be I done gave her the world, now she not leavin Say she love me to death, told her, Stop breathin He try do what I do, but we not even I want all of the beef, I am not vegan Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin Ventador, drop the top, I cant stop speedin Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee Call me Baby Hov, I control the rock If the raps slow, I control the block Yeah, Im really it, and you niggas not Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top I done made it nigga, all these digits comin And Im savin for the bigger picture, know one day Ill need em Might as well get used to me My biggest fear is endin up a used to be, yeah Yeah, my diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me My diamonds be VVs They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news I got somethin to prove Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose In the street, I done paid all my dues No extortion, aint talking bout literally I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me? I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me

Meek will Chillin with my homies and eating some mac and cheese with a Coke beside me Im like can I have a second bowl plz senorita like do u wanna be my shawty me gusta delat voi tengo number

Pride is the devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the devil It left so many R.I.P Pride is the devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the devil Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when youre gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when you’re gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? And this one goes out to the ones who never made it back The ones who caught a glance of hell and chose a ticket there To those lying thru their teeth about a bloody nose Whole time ducking family, secret everybody knows Cell phone calls at 4 am, hit the whole rolodex with a couple of spins What about pride? That’s a soul fucking screamin And not for nada, topped with masculinity, defeat is Frankly not an option, know it toxic Hitting all these bars, the lines get blurred, but hustling Offers at least a lil allure Free drugs cause they always on hand, tells himself that it Puts some change up in his pocket again Maybe one day stack a couple of racks and move out Out his parents’ crib, he’s caged by his doubt Too proud rather be buried than ask for some help Pride is the devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the devil It left so many R.I.P Pride is the devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the devil Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when youre gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void And when you’re gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Too many dead to count, whats the amount? Yeah, supposed to be? Da darker da day I had left behind, I gotta couple friends ya see They bag it up, and often times they snort it Praying it aint cut, I only they don’t OD.. Pride, pride, be, be the mother fucking devil Hangin in these bars late night, with our demons revel We gone fill up the ashtray, twist up the backwoods But don’t you challenge, you can suck a dick backwards Fact is the passwords, cheat codes, unlocked All I gotta do is to clean my act up But my mama had her problems and so did my pops And my four of five grandparents all drank a lot They was alcoholics, share all this knowledge Not to dwell upon my trauma, but to tell you how I thought of it In my rationale was “can’t beat it, this is deep seated In my DNA, there’s no defeating” Ahem, but how wrong I was, it took me 17 years to say enough is enough Friends dropped like flies, with pride eaten, consumed Untruths painted their views, perceive your life how you choose Pride is the devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the devil It left so many R.I.P Pride is the devil I think it got a hold on me Pride is the devil Pride is the devil

You say that you love me, me You say that you love me, me You say that you love me, me Oh, I never thought wed— like that, like that, like that You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me, so Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? You said it was L-O-V-E Now we dont even speak I know you didnt need me What is all this about? I didnt come for no clout I get mines and Im out Ill survive any drought Feelings are not allowed I go all the way down, yeah We could go somewhere where we dont get service We can sit back and smoke— all day shirtless I keep on going in-out of your— That would be perfect, but I dont think youre worth it You say that you love me, me You say that you love me, me You say that you love me, me Oh, I never thought— thought like that So Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me?

Ey Call Me Kid Studio, I be in errday hard Fasho.. This Is  how Trappers, be they always on a go Yall talk shit about niggas sippin slow Only thang I give a fuck about is dough I Get the stack and grind for more Niggas Ouchea stalking  banale fomo Askin themselves how this Nigga so dope All ma dab is clean cos I’m using omo And I still show Luh nohomo Im A pimp I hit Yo baby mama hard nkari Kenna strong bow mthondo game Hela am from Limpopo  And You Know Ma  Motto Yodo Ey I Wan chip Doritos Get the bread then I toast Hit the coast spend the bag Fuck It Up  fuck Around  Get It back Gat ma mamie She A Bad Bad Moved In A Burb Burb Youuuuh......Tell Me Nigg Wasss Hanning Woke Up cravin xanny checked ma finnie bag Akena kere le penny Finna Call The Trap Plugs I ain even Tryna hang around with fake bloods.!!!!!

I used to pray for a kilo I used to pray for a Migo Imma go back for the C notes Me and Baby got the keys Im still running from the D’s In the foreign switching speeds 20 thou on the sleeve Red bottoms on the feet I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray hard and go and get it Fucked around and got my hand on my first 50, Then flipped it Then flipped it, now Im running ’round the city Youngins with me, wise guys, moving like we mob ties Back to back, Hellcats, I bought two in one summer Once you know about getting money, you aint ever seen a hundred You aint ever caught your country boys with a bag of diamonds What you know about private jets? We just landed off in London Man, that shit is crazy, Im getting money in another country And I got the trap bunking, Ill still serve you something Catching plays, making hits, anything and youll to get rich Push your shit back, if you think you play me like Im Mitch I used to pray for a kilo I used to pray for a Migo Imma go back for the C notes Me and Baby got the keys I’m still running from the D’s In the foreign switching speeds 20 thou on the sleeve Red bottoms on the feet I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for the racks Four pockets and they fat Caught a bag, I’m with the pack All hustle, aint no time for no slack Me and Baby back-to-back in Mercedes Want a Patek, but it gonna cost 80 Coast-to-coast, Im tryna push out to Reservations, bout to fly out to Vagas Throw a duse on a four, and a Baby Im at Oakland like I play for the Raiders Wrist sick, it kind of feeling contagious Free my niggas from the inside the cages I been trapping since a teenager Kicking shit just like the green ranger Fast cars like a street racer Give you the pack, then I see you later Getting money in my DNA Run off on me, then you DOA Cashing checks nigga, BOA Had to pray, and I found a way A hundred thousand for my footrest All the diamonds VVS, I hit the store with a I used to pray for a kilo I used to pray for a Migo Imma go back for the C notes Me and Baby got the keys I’m still running from the Ds In the foreign switching speeds 20 thou on the sleeve Red bottoms on the feet I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg I used to pray for a hundred racks, dawg

Im in love with your hands tonight Yeah, they give you this alibi I dont know cause Im lost in your eyes I hope my heart dont break too much When I wake from the way she touch Im so weak cause I cant get enough You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me, so Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you liе— lie— lie— Oh-oh-oh-oh Why do you lie to mе? Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Why do you lie to me? You said it was L-O-V-E Now we dont even speak I know you didnt need me What is all this about? I didnt come for no clout I get mines and Im out Ill survive any drought Feelings are not allowed I go all the way down, yeah We could go somewhere where we dont get service We can sit back and smoke all day shirtless I keep on going in-out of your— That would be perfect, but I dont think youre worth it You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me, so Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie— lie— lie— Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Why do you lie to me? Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Why do you lie to me? Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh-oh-oh

You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me, so Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Soo Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? You say that you love me Oh, I never thought wed be like that Ive been running in a thousand tracks You said that you love me Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, ooh, ooh So Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Why do you lie to me? Soo

Xx

I ain’t finna tell y’all how Rod got away with this shit Lil Baby Ain’t stunt no bitches, check my status I do this for real, don’t need no practice Ran off with that bag, with the fast miss My bitch yeah she bad, she ain’t average x2 Future Wanna hop out the coupe, no kidding And if we just want them, we get it And my money tall, no midget And I almost got caught with that blicky We gonna ride in that two seater We gonna pull up with two leaders I’m finna beef, and go ghost I told that bitch, “It’s nice to meet you” She ‘tryna fuck on the low I’m ‘tryna feed her some drugs She bought the pack, run up the bags, spend all the bag, get it back Beat up the block, bеat up the kitty, until she had enough Sip on that drink, wе gettin’ loose Check the status, shit, that’s what we gon’ do Lil Baby Ain’t stunt no bitches, check my status I do this for real, don’t need no practice Ran off with that bag, with the fast miss My bitch yeah she bad, she ain’t average Ain’t stunt no bitches, check my status I do this for real, don’t need no practice Ran off with that bag, with the fast miss My bitch yeah she bad, she ain’t average TmStylez Pull up to the block with the stacks Pull up to the block with the racks Pull up get popped with the MAC Please lil bitch get back! I’m sippin’ lean, sippin’ lean I’m smokin’ weed, smokin’ weed Pull up and I’ll shoot his spleen Nobody be fuckin’ with me I just caught a body near the store I just fucked your bitch, she a hoe I ain’t fuckin’ with these lil foes I’m gon’ pull up spin a fuckin 4 You know how it go x3 I’m a savage, and you can’t deny I’m gon’ shoot, and you gon die You can’t run, and you can’t hide Shoot the Glock, that’s a surprise I know I’m just a kid, I know what I did I’m gonna shoot your bitch, then I’m gonna take your kid, BOP! Lil Baby Ain’t stunt no bitches, check my status I do this for real, don’t need no practice Ran off with that bag, with the fast miss My bitch yeah she bad, she ain’t average x

Hol up I done caught a wave She bout to get slayed She know I dont play I look like I get cake Bitch Im the key to my section Im trying to keep it refreshing I got a pill, its an X Twenty, she take it, she necking Running to the sack like a linebacker I be on your bitch, Im a mind tracker Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit Audemars and new Pateks, everybody rich Who is that, she looking at me, come and get your bitch And she leave out of here with me, on the game she getting dick Hol up I done caught a wave DJ pulled off midnight Have her deepthroat by mid-flight Put your glass in the air, its a good light If a shark in the water, Im a great white You dont sip right, Ima sit right I dont like that cat, it dont look right Put your seatbelt on, its a rough ride I dont miss no bitch, I miss flights Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit Audemars and new Pateks, everybody rich Who is that, she looking at me, come and get your bitch And she leave out of here with me, on the game she getting dick Hol up I done caught a wave Brand new Rari, sitting outside, me and my dawgs Thirty-five hundred, brand new wall, me and my dawgs Brand new Rari, sitting outside, me and my dawgs Thirty-five hundred, brand new wall, me and my dawgs

Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit Audemars  and new Pateks, everybody rich Who  is that, she looking at me, come and get your bitch And she leave out of here with me, on the game she getting dick Im in all white like a preacher Im  in the coupe with an eater Im  in the trap, got a beeper I got a bitch, dont need her I  count up a milli, a long day I pull up the Maserati, yeah the long way I fucked the bitch, looked at me the wrong way I put the Rollie on ice age Drink  out the bottle, its lit Fucking the model, its lit Need some more bottles, its lit She wanna swallow, its lit Drink out the bottle, its lit Fucking the model, its lit Need some more bottles I-I I-I-I-I-I-I-I I-I Ayy, fucking a model, its lit I-I I-I-I-I-I-I-I I-I Ayy, need some more bottles, its lit I-I I-I-I-I-I-I-I I-I Ayy, fucking a model, its lit I-I I-I-I-I-I-I-I I-I Lit, lit, lit, lit Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit Audemars and new Pateks, everybody rich Who is that, she looking at me, come and get your bitch And she leave out of here with me, on the game she getting dick Hol up Brand new Rari. sitting outside, me and my dawgs Thirty-five hundred, brand new wall, me and my dawgs Brand new Rari. sitting outside, me and my dawgs Thirty-five hundred, brand new wall, me and my dawgs Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit Audemars and new Pateks, everybody rich Who is that, she looking at me, come and get your bitch And she leave out of here with me, on the game she getting dick Im in all white like a preacher Im in the coupe with an eater Im in the trap, got a beeper I got a bitch, dont need her I count up a milli, a long day I pull up the Maserati, yeah the long way I fucked the bitch, looked at me the wrong way I put the Rollie on ice age Drink out the bottle, its lit Fucking the model, its lit Need some more bottles, its lit She wanna swallow, its lit Drink out the bottle, its lit Fucking the model, its lit Need some more bottles I-I I-I-I-I-I-I-I I-I Ayy, fucking a model, its lit I-I I-I-I-I-I-I-I I-I Ayy, need some more bottles, its lit I-I I-I-I-I-I-I-I I-I Ayy, fucking a model, its lit I-I I-I-I-I-I-I-I I-I Lit, lit, lit, lit DJ pulled off midnight Have her deepthroat by mid-flight Put your glass in the air, its a good light If a shark in the water, Im a great white You dont sip right, Ima sit right I dont like that cat, it dont look right Put your seatbelt on, its a rough ride I dont miss no bitch, I miss flights

Mm-hm Four Pockets Mm-hm, Mm-hm-hm Yeah Straight out the projects Came up from nothin so I spend a lot on my watches These bitches be jockin’ I got em watchin’, Im guessin they feelin my posture Designer down for a year straight Everything I buy me, up date Yeah, came up bout sellin that weight Yeah, came up bout sellin that weight Everybody wish, they gotta get it Ridin’ through the city, windows tinted Found the plug, and went and made a killin’ Tryna stack it tall, into the ceiling Amiri jean, no one better denaim The money good, tell him he could send em Came up ’bout sellin that weight I came up bout sellin that weight Straight out the projects Came up from nothin’ so I spend a lot on my watches These bitches be jockin I got em watchin, Im guessin they feelin my posture Designer down for a year straight Everything I buy me, up date Yeah, came up bout sellin that weight Yeah, came up bout sellin that weight Everybody wish, they gotta get it Ridin through the city, windows tinted Found the plug, and went and made a killin Tryna stack it tall, into the ceiling Amiri jean, no one better denaim The money good, tell him he could send em Came up bout sellin that weight I came up bout sellin that weight I came up bout sellin that weight My whole team up, now we straight Ima keep ballin with all of my niggas, dont care if you pussy boys hate Young nigga Im greater than Lakes A nigga aint takin no breaks The world has been knockin behind me, they due, then Im takin they ass on a chase Im covered in designer, you know that Im Drake If we some robbers we walk in the place You could see Im real, just look at my face I been had a hundred racks stuffed in the safe So, if you aint notice how a young nigga comin Bringin the big bells, aint boutta bug him Bringin the racks in, so, Ima keep thuggin Ima do it for the days when I aint had nothin My mama, she proud of me now They hatin, I smile at they frown They fakin, it always come out I had to be patient, but, I am up now I dont do no hatin, I dont do no fakin I dont do relations, I only get paper The fuck is you sayin? They sit on me basic I do it for Teto so Ima keep chasin Straight out the projects Came up from nothin so I spend a lot on my watches These bitches be jockin I got em watchin, Im guessin they feelin my posture Designer down for a year straight Everything I buy me, up date Yeah, came up bout sellin that weight Yeah, came up bout sellin that weight Everybody wish, they gotta get it Ridin through the city, windows tinted Found the plug, and went and made a killin Tryna stack it tall, into the ceiling Amiri jean, no one better denaim The money good, tell him he could send em Came up bout sellin that weight I came up bout sellin that weight Straight out the projects Came up from nothin so I spend a lot on my watches These bitches be jockin I got em watchin, Im guessin they feelin my posture Designer down for a year straight Everything I buy me, up date Yeah, came up bout sellin that weight Yeah, came up bout sellin that weight Everybody wish, they gotta get it Ridin through the city, windows tinted Found the plug, and went and made a killin Tryna stack it tall, into the ceiling Amiri jean, no one better denaim The money good, tell him he could send em Came up bout sellin that weight I came up bout sellin that weight

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24Degrees I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone, ooh This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo, ooh Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her dont let her friends know In the Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzos Me and my migos got that free smoke On the West Coast, yeah, Im talking bout pre-rolls Dark haired bitch and she look like Shego Hometown hero, feeling myself, cant murder my еgo She heard of my deep stroke Shе said, Babe, does it hurt when I deep throat? Certified freak ho Hang around us and she learnin my lingo Back then, wasnt worried bout me though In the gym tryna work on my free throw Whats poppin? Brand new whip, just hopped in I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton Just joshin Ima spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins SportsCenter, top ten Whats poppin? Brand new whip, just hopped in I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton Just joshin Ima spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins SportsCenter, top ten Fill the bando up with bags, give the lil bro them a job You can come get rich with us, you gon eat or you gon starve? Keep a certified hitter sittin, I pay him not to rob Hop out 2020 Cullinan, Im ridin in the stars Know some people hate that Im on top, I bulletproofed the car All the members made free bands off packs, live like they crackin cards Joe know for a fact I keep it real, he still aint take the charge Why she talkin crazy bout me like I dont do more than my part? I cant play with my creation, give the world to my lil boys I been savin more than I been spendin, thats what I be on Im a human, Im not perfect, I know sometimes I be wrong Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me Put six figures in your business, I do real shit I drop cash at the dealership, theyll mail you a pink slip She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex I told brodie nem to park the car, but they still wrecked I dont think nobody around steal, but I still check I dont got a hundred mil yet, I cant chill yet Whats poppin? Brand new whip, just hopped in I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton Just joshin Ima spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins SportsCenter, top ten Whats poppin? Brand new whip, just hopped in I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton Just joshin Ima spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins SportsCenter, top ten

Im back on my shit, how could I make this shit up? I came from trappin to rappin, and cappin and riding the buss These niggas some ants, these niggas aint fucking with us These bitches they loving and sucking the kid, bust at your whip Back on my shit bag Big ol bag Yeah back on my shit Yeah diamonds Look like Im worth some Ms, look like Im worth some Ms Dont look like Im a boss, like I work for him I got muscle, dont gym I swear these hoes thirsty, man the thirst is real new chain blue flames Back on my shit Bag secured Im back on my shit, how could I make this shit up? I came from trappin to rappin, and cappin and riding the buss These niggas some ants, these niggas aint fucking with us These bitches they loving and sucking the kid, bust at your whip Back on my shit bag Big ol bag Yeah back on my shit Yeah diamonds Young nigga, stay on my shit Ready to Clutching on my hip I get the head and I dip Ballen like I won I dont let up, I gotta keep going You cannot join young nigga been working that pack Model bitch like when I hit from the back I beat it up, speed it up, she throw it back Im switching lanes and Im hoppin out foreigns Life of the party and we never Walk up in Magic, we making it storm Im back on my shit, how could I make this shit up? I came from trappin to rappin, and cappin and riding the buss These niggas some ants, these niggas aint fucking with us These bitches they loving and sucking the kid, bust at your whip Back on my shit bag Big ol bag Yeah back on my shit Yeah diamonds Going harder than before, niggas already know Way Im ballen in this town, I shouldve went pro FNM on my hip, still screaming fuck parole Free my niggas down the road, they keep saying Im next to blow Cause , thats a hell of a decision Im just glad Im home from prison, back and handling my business Get down, its a stick up, couple niggas they got hit up If you call Imma pick up, I wont let up Im back on my shit, how could I make this shit up? I came from trappin to rappin, and cappin and riding the buss These niggas some ants, these niggas aint fucking with us These bitches they loving and sucking the kid, bust at your whip Back on my shit bag Big ol bag Yeah back on my shit Yeah diamonds

Yeah Yeah I got em mad I got em mad Im in PJs , no I aint talkin bout no pajamas I got three plays , Im back-to-back just like Im Santa Lets take a re-take , to them days when I aint had no mama I got em mad, mad, mad, get in your bag Im in PJs , no I aint talkin bout no pajamas I got three plays , Im back-to-back just like Im Santa Lets take a re-take , to them days when I aint had no mama I got em mad, mad, mad, get in your bag Get in your bag, get in your bag, get in your bag You havin pressure bout some bitches I done had You go out back, you need to focus on bout gettin in your bag See money, fucked it up, and lost it all, he still got it right back PJ, private flight, we takin off, we leavin home If you really want some money Groupon can put you on Dont be mad, dont be mad, its enough to go around Pretty big booty bitches, yeah, we dickin them hos down Oh, ho-ho, I just got my roof from Santa Town Woah-woah-woah, Im in lil Africa breakin down Got my pockets swole, it came from me movin all these pounds Ima do anything just to make sure that my family proud Im in PJs , no I aint talkin bout no pajamas I got three plays , Im back-to-back just like Im Santa Lets take a re-take , to them days when I aint had no mama I got em mad, mad, mad, get in your bag Im in PJs , no I aint talkin bout no pajamas I got three plays , Im back-to-back just like Im Santa Lets take a re-take , to them days when I aint had no mama I got em mad, mad, mad, get in your bag Get in your back, and stay there Im finna swap, we dont play fair Gettin that head like new hair Buy a brand new Chanel, get two pairs Gettin a whole lotta money like who aint? Ima get a nigga knocked off a two pint Plug sent a hundred, Ima do right Give the money back to him, thats for two nights Double PJ, thats two flights Hundred off a backend, one night mad cause Im on they ass, and Im gettin cash for real I spent a quarter ticket on a Icebox fore I had a deal Ran up a half a mil, only took half a year Only ride private or Im in PJs , no I aint talkin bout no pajamas I got three plays , Im back-to-back just like Im Santa Lets take a re-take , to them days when I aint had no mama I got em mad, mad, mad, get in your bag Im in PJs , no I aint talkin bout no pajamas I got three plays , Im back-to-back just like Im Santa Lets take a re-take , to them days when I aint had no mama I got em mad, mad, mad, get in your bag

Run that back, Turbo You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it I gave em the drip, they sucked it up, I got em moanin I bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned em Takin these drugs, Im gon be up until the mornin That aint your car, you just a leaser, you dont own it If Im in the club, I got that fire when Im performin The backend just came in, in all hundreds Vibes galore, cute shit, they all on us Im from Atlanta where young niggas run shit I know they hatin on me, but I dont read comments Whenеver I tell her to comе, she comin Whenever its smoke, we aint runnin Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Yeah, every other night, another dollar gettin made Every other night started with a good day I feel like a child, I got boogers in the face Diamonds dancin in the dial like this shit is a parade I dont want your chain, Young GonWunna not a slave I had to draw the line, too many bitches gettin saved TSA harass me, so I took a private plane These pussy niggas lackin, why Im workin on my aim Drip too hard , charge it to the card Designer to the ground, I can barely spell the names Drip too hard, caution on the floor You gon fuck around and drown tryna ride a nigga wave Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made

Lyrics from Snippet They know Im comin for the top The way I move is some shit they aint ever seen Addicted to syrup...

Ay Ross, sauce it up! Cautious Please proceed with cautious Problems You dont want no problems Ballin Lately I been ballin Calling Why these hoes keep calling me? Ay stalling Focus on my wallet They dont have no options The stay down meant alot to me Ay stalling Focus on my wallet They dont have no options The stay down meant alot to me I pulled up at the mall so that I can shop for free Im spending on my clothes that just came overseas I just brought a necklace and them watches cost a G Im iced out on my wrist them diamonds dripping so it freeze I be cold as hell give a nigga some disease He be sick as hell and said achoo that nigga sneeze Like say you have a gun just pull a trigger nigga squeeze My nigga say he love me so he got down on his knees My bitches wanna fuck on me you knew they want that D I just brought my niggas with me hit the streets I got the keys I just brought a brand new Maserati and a Lamborghini Im speeding in the fast lane Im serving a new Ferrari Cautious Please proceed with cautious Problems You dont want no problems Ballin Lately I been ballin Calling Why these hoes keep calling me? Ay stalling Focus on my wallet They dont have no options The stay down meant alot to me Ay stalling Focus on my wallet They dont have no options The stay down meant alot to me I went up in hotel room and I spend the late night fee But everything is so expensive I cant do fo free I brought a brand new outfit and it was very cheap But when I brought that Rolls Royce they thought that it was lease I just brought a billion dollars my boy said he need it I brought some girls I dont want pussy he can keep it She said to me dont go baby but I car with me But bitch you cannot ride with me cuz all my niggas leaving

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