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This worlds all about money and pussy And you need to figure that out Once you figure that out Youll be better off in life Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Hoppin out the PJ with a model Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown Every nigga with me got style I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou I want all the money and the power She took me for granted even when I tried to show her the better me I did a 69 with hеr friend, Im prayin to God she dont tell on mе Used to ride MARTA, now a nigga gettin head in the Cullinan Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back Off-White jeans look like cooked crack I call the Porsche stomach cause the shit snatch Gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat You might take your women to the Louis store My bitches be askin, Wheres Chanel at? I know you see them crosses, yeah, thats Chrome Hearts All this water on me, where the whales at? Stars in the ceilin, Im where God at This supercharger whine like the car mad Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg I be droppin bombs like Baghdad Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Hoppin out the PJ with a model Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown Every nigga with me got style I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou I want all the money and the power Yeah, Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back No longer my dawg cause you told, you a rat Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round In the town where the pipes have you loud out the back Five hundred racks what it cost to be exact And it takes one mil, five hundred thousand racks I aint even take the Rolls-Royce truck back Bought the new one with the stars and the wheelbase stretched You can open up the door, but you aint gotta close it back Everything electric, baby, everything a blessing Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch Niggas riding round in Chargers tryna split shit I been ridin with a cutter, call it stick shift When I eat, I got a Goyard handkerchief Keep lil mama on her knees and her ankle lift I can get em knocked off without a finger lift Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Hoppin out the PJ with a model Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown Every nigga with me got style I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou I want all the money and the power

We got London On Da Track Everyone know Ive been killed before Ive been bent like a centerfold I crap with my money, no-oh Drop the top, get a breeze, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Got four million in jewelry, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Did you pay someones tuition? No-oh-oh-oh-oh Do you own a store? No-oh-oh-oh-oh Yeah, fuck all this bullshit Diamonds for all us kings, yeah Got my money, went Ludacris Give some racks to a hood bitch Give some racks to a pulpit Look at the grain, its wood, bitch On the floor, its a wool, bitch She suck dick like a whole tick Diamonds on me, they cold as shit I thank God that I went legit When we see em, you know we blitz I can bet up, you know Im rich Shut the fuck up, nigga, bet up, you say you rich Different color diamonds, Im a peacock Different color diamonds, Im a peacock Spot full of birdies with no treetop You know you my son, you cant be dad I bought the boat, the jet-skis Got an FN and a stick, dont test me I stacked them hundreds up to God knees I aint goin broke until 2070 Everyone know Ive been killed before Ive been bent like a centerfold I crap with my money, no-oh Drop the top, get a breeze, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Got four million in jewelry, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Did you pay someones tuition? No-oh-oh-oh-oh Do you own a store? No-oh-oh-oh-oh We aint lettin these bitches get between us We aint lettin no monkey niggas stand that close to us I aint got no heart when it come down to my bro, yeah She is not my dresser, she just iron my clothes, yeah Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche, yeah Bout this mozzarella, youll get burnt like toast, yeah I get on that bullshit, youll get extorted, yeah Six kids with me, didnt think bout abortions, yeah Ayy, I took a thottie out of Magic Took her to the pent, then I woo-woo-woo, ayy The private jet came with a stewardess Like ooh-ooh-ooh Ready for war like a machine, ayy Came from pillies to post schemin Now I got fifty hoes on they knees I put an X in my codeine But I dont put nothing in my weed And I took a jet right overseas I want some head from overseas I caught a case, my jewelry seized I started off with fifty keys My Bentayga clean like bleach On a yacht with blue water and blue cheese On this shit like fleas, ayy Everyone know Ive been killed before Ive been bent like a centerfold I crap with my money, no-oh Drop the top, get a breeze, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Got four million in jewelry, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Did you pay someones tuition? No-oh-oh-oh-oh Do you own a store? No-oh-oh-oh-oh Ayy, I took a thottie out of Magic Took her to the pent, then I woo-woo-woo, ayy The private jet came with a stewardess Like ooh-ooh-ooh

Spider Hey Yeah, Im on that drank, Im bout to keel I got the drop, I got the kill Takin a bitch, I got the seal I got this peppermint patty, its teal She off the boat and she came from Israel Fuck from the back until Im smacked Smoke on that thrax, Im on strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels Cop what I want and my wrist and my style is on crunk and its real Half of my niggas get high off a seal Brand new Percs and they all teal I put my dick in her bladder, yeah, yeah And Im fuckin her friends and they all here Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Flooded the wrist Let my bro hit her, Im good with assist Know its expensive, can tell by the stitch Crept in the club with thirty in the stick VLONE, Chrome Heart, its still stuck on the rich She cant talk right now cause she suckin this dick YSL slatt life, we slimy and slick Got a young bull that pull up, let it spit He hit and dont miss Hop out a jet, hop in a Rolls Icy Patek straight off of shows I want the platinum, Im cool on the gold She suckin it til the snot come out her nose I bought an old Cutlass, I set it on fours I pop me a pill, I feel geeked up for sure You front me a pack, Ima go get it sold Young Wunna, young Wunna, I cant break the code I bend her over, I make her kneel Stand on my money like my name Shaquille Construction man, runnin right through these drills I cannot breathe cause theres ice on my gills She give me brain, thats that Urkel and chill She mixed with white, told her my name Jaleel Uzi too rich, man, how does it feel? Tryna be humble, man, I aint tryna kill They walk on my heels, my heels made of steel Thats no oil my spill, I burnt off the wheel She ate up the deal My baby so spoiled just like some old milk The paint on my whip, its already peeled Put my dick in her gut, its just for the guilt Fuckin this bitch, did that right on film I need the beat, thats just for the stems Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels

You it, Im it, everybody it We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke, smoke Yeah he just, he just breaking up the ice We leaning, facts Yeah Slatt Stackin it tall Every nigga out my city became a boss Dolce, Rollie, holy moly, no days off Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off Green and white like Celtics, dont play with me, play with a fork Im superior, Im imperial, I aint feelin you I could eat me some heroin or buy a brick I got Barry Bonds on my wrist Blowed your college fund , on my bitch Out the slums, taking a chance, toting tommy guns Left out of school, started selling rocks, bought me a drop Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks Homicide Gang, they gon put you on Fox Putang ran up a whole M sittin in the box My dog rock a Rollie in the feds, nigga, and still move blocks We had the bando goin crazy in the SWATs Ten-four, they runnin up on all the opps We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke This money turning me on, ayy This money turning me on Im thinkin out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone Far gone, Im so gone on it Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah Take the factories off and gon and lift it up, yeah yeah Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor Having a private party, you know how that go Music all in my ears , instruments in my ears Im in the backyard feeding deers Im in a penthouse poppin seals I got pom-poms in my rear Chanel CoCo in my dear I missed a couple shows for my deal If I could take it back I will And dont you take that to the head You know I got you in my will Told big dawg bring the bricks in Got a hundred more at the crib Make the dope do the windmill Nigga swing through at your wheels They done quoted two on killed And I was in Miami countin a mil I told my bitch, No more ass shots She stopped all the way like a stop sign when its traffic time My diamonds dark brown like Budweiser Count a half a mil with my bitch, now her feelings sloppy Came up out the projects, aint have shit, yeah I wiped a nigga nose for a ticket Hit it from the back Make her say slime, say slatt How you dig that? Whipped up the fish Parkay and got racks, ayy We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke We want all the smoke

Ima do my dance in this bih She front on me, I throw bands at the bih All up in my pants and Im rich All up on the couch dancing on shit, yeah Pay me in advance, off rip Tell lil mama do the dance on the dick Shooter with me got his hands on the strr Brrt brrt, we aint throwin hands in this bitch, no We aint throwin hands in this bih Throw a couple bands in the bih Tell the bitches do the dance on the dick Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit I aint playin with no wannabe tough nigga I aint playin with no wannabe thug nigga In the hood, you a rat, you a dub, nigga, fuck nigga I stay with the blicky, glttt-pow, are you dumb nigga? If a nigga feel froggy, let him through, let him through Standin right in your face, nigga, do what you do Big homie look at me, like shoot, Im like, Who? I got the big MAC, kick-back, blow your whole shit back Bitch, move When I walk up in the room, bitch, move Who was talkin jockin the Xan, like boom Bet he want static til they see me, like move But there he go right there, boom-boom-boom! We aint throwin hands in this bih Throw a couple bands in the bih Tell the bitches do the dance on the dick Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit We aint throwin hands in this bih Throw a couple bands in the bih Tell the bitches do the dance on the dick Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit Woo! I got my money and my⁠—mm Bitch, I said I got my money and my Ritalin I got Rolls Royces, I got coupes, I paid tuitions My diamonds 12 different colors like a sissy Yeah, Patek Philippes, I forgot to mention I got suspended, I didnt have to do the dishes I did it up and I didnt never ever listen 20 cars deep, we aint worried about winnin 6ix9ine , bang red like Heinz Im a snake, nigga, 6 shots in ya spine Money call me, Ima pick up every time And I got the bands in this bitch, yeah We aint throwin hands in this bih Throw a couple bands in the bih Tell the bitches do the dance on the dick Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit We aint throwin hands in this bih Throw a couple bands in the bih Tell the bitches do the dance on the dick Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit Scum Gang!

Yellow tape, I put that on Hold up, wait, lifes great Hold up, wait, ice skate  Hold up, wait, crime pay  Hold up, wait, slatt, slatt Twenty cars, matte black Surfin at a Ritz Carlton Two pink toes Oxycontin what I piss Flip it to the dog like a dish Accept the loss before I quit She slept at the house, I bought her Ruth Chris Whats up, mate? Got cake, mate Got cheese, mate, got bread, mate Got cups, mate , no fucks, mate Give no fucks, mate , Im up, mate Its up, mate, I buck, mate I bleed, mate, he bled, mate Got cups, mate, no fucks, mate Lets fuck, mate Fucked my classmate , fuck, shit, lets splash, mate Or suck that shit, lets splash, hey Smokin on loud, we dont fuck around with yall Wanna try this shit, let me know We prepare first and then Columbine Trenchcoat, under a niggas sleeve Wipe his nose, wipe his nose Wipe his nose, wipe his nose Wipe his nose, wipe his nose Wipe his nose, , wipe his nose Doubled the cups and then doubled it up and I doubled it up Jump in the Bentley, I jump in the truck and I trucker the truck Chuggin it down, Im smokin a pound, Im fuckin around Smokin on loud, we dont fuck around with yall Whats up, mate? Got the blicky, featherweight Got the cash, I bake the cake, ayy, whats brackin, mate? I just sniper, mate, chain on hydrate, mate Get no sleep, mate, Im geeked, mate, pushin weight, outta shape Red wings, red bottoms, Im a fuckin devil Twenty tennis chains on, not no Ric Flair medal I dont gotta run it back, you heard what Gunna tell em Put my diamonds in a bowl, that look like Fruity Pebbles Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch wanna hit her a lick, yeah Bitch wanna suck on the dick, yeah Bitch wanna get her a brick, yeah Bitch wanna fuck on a bitch Bitch wanna fuck on the clique Euros on euros, Im gettin it Step on the floor, now Im lit Wipe his nose, wipe her nose Kick a door, keep the Ruger Put the pole in his ho, bend her over Then you buy that bitch a brand new Range Rover Im so high, all I can say is Woo, woo, woo I cant talk, I barely could say, Woo, woo, woo Count a M and count another one, ooh, ooh Fuck that shit, I enter the lotto, woo, woo Count a half and another I can never be a facade relative Up to the sky with my mom, brothers They let it hit from the side, they were all cudders Oh, okay, fuck her good, make her try voodoo Okay, my plug put me on, I call him Lou Lou Hood nigga, pay it in full, Im a black Jew Whats population? I come from the trenches, we pray for a brick Whats poppin, lady? Bitches love a niggas accent Pain pills, codeine, hydro, acid I hang with some slimes, pullin kick doors Outchea, outchea, quit your reachin Gucci socky on my feet Sloppy toppy, keep it neat One, two, three, I got freaks Ooh, four girls on fleek Ooh, bad and saditty Ooh, ass and her titties Ooh, that ting litty And my Spanish ting, she bad like J. Lo I crushed up an X pill in her asshole Fifty-round clip, got my Draco I should, I should teach drug classes I stay on my grind, Margiela ten toes Money on my mind, Im a nympho Ooh, ass and her titties Ooh, that ting litty Ooh, ass and her titties Ooh, that ting litty Ooh, ass and her titties Ooh, that ting litty

Yeah, Thugger London on da Track, nigga Yeah, yeahhh Yeah, yeah, yeah-ooh Thugger These pussy niggas peasants, yeah All my niggas gon be presidents, yeah Bitch Im wrapped up like a present, yeah I got credit fuck a debit And, Im the truth this not no flexing I got, skinny jeans with a weapon And, Im the future and the present Baby, pop that pussy like a Pepsi Baby , water like a water fountain My money colored like a clown Show me them places like a noun She cant, cant ride this dick without a sound No, no, no way, no-no way No, no, no way, no-no way No, no, no way, no-no way No-no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way Uh, I flood that bitch, she pop that pussy like a handstand I get them bricks and bales and go do the Saran dance I told that bitch suck my vienna out the can, man She started doing it without a command I want you to feel this dick inside your hips And I wanna eat that pussy creamy like a dip Her pussy wetter than the bottom of a ship And I wanna make it clap without a clip Put your motherfucking hands in the sky Throw it up, plus Im too drunky to drive Wanna put that pussy, pussy in the sky-y Wanna make that pussy squirt without a try-y I might hit that pussy wrong and make it right-ight If I start from the ground, Ill hit the sky-y I wear big time glasses But I got these bands like Im fuckin Ray-Ban bitch These pussy niggas peasants, yeah All my niggas gon be presidents, yeah Bitch Im wrapped up like a present, yeah I got credit fuck a debit And, Im the truth this not no flexing I got, skinny jeans with a weapon And, Im the future and the present Baby, pop that pussy like a Pepsi Baby, water like a water fountain My money colored like a clown Show me them places like a noun She cant, cant ride this dick without a sound No, no, no way, no-no way No, no, no way, no-no way No, no, no way, no-no way No-no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way I called my baby my shorty, I got her looking up I told that club I need fifty bands if theyre booking her I woke up and ate it just like my chef was cooking her Or room service, watch out she at school nerdy Whats up to Boo Dirty, walk round with a cool 30 I dont care where they flying I just wanna know who birdys Babe, dont waste no time, come on suck its 2:30 I left my bitch cause I found out she was too flirty Yeah, I designed all of my pants I aint give no damn I used to spending fifty bands Yeah, green land Tarzan I got bitches piling up like we some yams She wish she could get my dick inside a can I got three lil boys which means that Im the man Ima pick my carats out a rabbit And I get mostly green like a salad These pussy niggas peasants, yeah All my niggas gon be presidents, yeah Bitch Im wrapped up like a present, yeah I got credit, fuck a debit And, Im the truth this not no flexing I got, skinny jeans with a weapon And, Im the future and the present Baby, pop that pussy like a Pepsi Baby , water like a water fountain My money colored like a clown Show me them places like a noun She cant, cant ride this dick without a sound No, no-no way, no-no way No, no-no way, no-no way No, no-no way, no-no way No-no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Woah, woah, woah Ill totally come and shoot your shit up, know what Im sayin? No cap, woah Young SEX Fuck it, buy a pink Mercedes I made Forbes every year, lil baby I dont like no long nails on my lady Is it you that cant reveal that Im shady? White toes in her heels, she the latest She got plastic Cartiers, think she made it Sucked it in the car and then my kids met the pavement Extended pumps and F&Ns like The Matrix Diamonds on me wetter than a tub Shoppin every day cause we used to be fucked up Keep a yellow Cinderella on the tuck YYBs on, aint no way Im givin up Different color diamonds on me, bitch, Im dead wrong And my bitch in Saudi Arabia, but her redbone I got money, niggas doubted, now Im mad on Ayy, I got Rollie-Pollies, Im on two tone These tenderoni cant get off me, I see My slime brothers Pluto, Savage, and YB Quavo , Takeoff , Offset , Uzi Lil Durk , Meek Mill , Drizzy More names , plenty Fuck it, buy a pink Mercedes I made Forbes every year, lil baby I dont like no long nails on my lady Is it you that cant reveal that Im shady? White toes in her heels, she the latest She got plastic Cartiers, think she made it Sucked it in the car and then my kids met the pavement Extended pumps and F&Ns like The Matrix I keep exotic drinks and juices by the crates She put my cum in her cup like it was shake Ill never fuck this bitch again, it was a mistake Im Teletubby, diamonds green, blue, white, and grape I can afford these black diamonds like a spade I maneuver through the city with a maid I got riches and I guard em like the Navy Pin it up and let me drink it like youre naked It dont matter the ho call like mine baby Got a lil money to leave your head on the pavement Flawless carats got these niggas stand in they places ARd up before I come and issue statements Fuck it, buy a pink Mercedes I made Forbes every year, lil baby I dont like no long nails on my lady Is it you that cant reveal that Im shady? White toes in her heels, she the latest She got plastic Cartiers, think she made it Sucked it in the car and then my kids met the pavement Extended pumps and F&Ns like The Matrix Drippin, drippin gold , wipe a nigga nose This year Im goin back thirty-two goals This year I seen thirty-two mil Last year I popped thirty-five thousand pills Bigger X pill like a ferris wheel I go Juntao, blond hair, yeah Long living like a motherfuckin wrestler If I ask, I know shell let me live like Im a bachelor Mercedes Baby My mama hate it Reveal Im shady Ladies Baby Baby

Yeah, okay I got like 5 million and 12 hundred thousand hoes They drippin all over my motherfuckin clothes Lets go off the dome , I cant make it home I fucked her, I boned her , she leave an aroma They calling my phone up , my girl like Whats going on? She sucking, put me in a coma , I nut on that fish on my sofa Yeeeeeah Yeeeeeah Yeeeeeah Whats brackin? Dickie suit, chucks Flag hanging to the right Put that young bitch in a bucket Kid Cudi, fuck her all day and all night Okay, Im in this bitch with Lil Duke, Longway You can be with me, you too, four way Put that bitch off from my deuce, slow day Ima sell at least like two Thugga Thugga, what it do? Riding in the fast lane, Im eluding All these drugs that we abusing Addicting to winning, not losing Im in the kitchen just cooking Middle finger to a bookin Fuck running off, fuck nigga I took it Diamond so wet, I might need to douche it Diamonds they shower, they shower me Yes that lil nigga I got with me When its war my niggas count on me Beyoncé, bitch, Im a bumble bee This the beehive, this my turf, bitch, you cant sting on me Jingle bells, baby, you can ring on me Lets go off the dome, I cant make it home I fucked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma They calling my phone up, my girl like Whats going on? She sucking, put me in a coma, I nut on that fish on my sofa Yeeeeeah Yeeeeeah Yeeeeeah Whats brackin? 458 California Rari, I got that old money, call it Atari Lets go off the dome, I trap by the Dome, keep a couple grams in my fifth pocket Keep a pocket rocket on me, aint no guessing if Im gon pop it Got a lot of blood homies, and guess what? It aint no stopping Hop in the car and Im wyling, Im styling, I hop out and cuss out my driver Fuck nigga try me, no Eddie Bauer, Ima pull up and make it rain, showers Im a lil kid when it come to that pussy, I hop up like the Icy Tower I would rather be a coyote than be a coward I creep right up on them, hit em with the AK, 7 in the morning No Christmas Eve, caught him by surprise, he was still yawning Im running the city, you riding in that loaner, Im running with owners Im running with armor, Im not even thinking Im right off the dome Lets go off the dome, I cant make it home I fucked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma They calling my phone up, my girl like Whats going on? She sucking, put me in a coma, I nut on that fish on my sofa Yeeeeeah Yeeeeeah Yeeeeeah Whats brackin?

Foreign cars everywhere Bad bitches everywhere, take the tool everywhere We make this money everywhere Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere, everywhere These niggas straight outta the hood They goin to Paris That whip that we whippin exotic These bitches exotic on gas Pull up and hop out a foreign car And Im gettin trailed by a foreign broad Im livin life like an Avatar I got a stick when I pull up on yall Who the fuck think Im a sucka? Who the fuck think I wont pull up and let loose? I got three bitches with me Ima pull up on Bleveland, they gon fuck the crew Who gonna stop me now? Whos gonna stop me now? Whos gonna stop me, boy? Who? I cant get all of you, somebody come with me Just in case you can tie shoes How many times have I told you If you dont fuck everyone thatll be rude? How many times have I told you To bring me me bags and you could be cool Check gang Lets have a moment of silence for niggas aint round with us Doin bookin, come through Splash on niggas, on the gas on niggas In Milan eatin fettuccine Front row with the fashion show niggas Fuck around and go buy a Lamborghini Im goin NASCAR on niggas Puffin on the la la Ive been the fly guy when niggas rocked Izod Im movin chickens like Popeye Old money, new money Nigga never gettin old, threw a young nigga rock Cookin up the raw dope right now Cookin up the raw dope right now Used to break down a whole ounce I used to break down a whole ounce I gotta weigh the money up now Its takin too long for me to count Decisions, decisions You fuckin with me, thats a head on collision Them MACs and them TECS and them FNs, them 9s We hustled, we struggled, we made it and grind Nigga this Avatar Ayy, the Young Thug goin brazy, Young Thug goin brazy! Hannah Montana! Bangin in red bandanas, blatt, blatt! They wanna fuck on me cause I keep choppas with ammo Niggas gon hate on me cause Im at the top with bro though Oooh! Head honcho, hold up, kick in your mom door, shoot with the 4 4 Hell is you doin? Hold up, wait, I cant breathe, nigga Half a mil I done took on my street, nigga All white, Thug fit, I wont eat, nigga Ran off with them keys, I wont see them niggas Geeked up but the money geek I run bands up on another street Best stylist in the world cant dress me Keep a pistol just in case he wanna test me I keep racks and all of my niggas gon eat I keep racks and all of my niggas gon eat Wheres Tar? Man I need me some Xans I just left the beach Im having all of the sand Pull up and hop out a foreign car And Im gettin trailed by a foreign broad Im livin life like an Avatar I got a stick when I pull up on yall Who the fuck think Im a sucka? Who the fuck think I wont pull up and let loose? I got three bitches with me Ima pull up on Bleveland, they gon fuck the crew Who gonna stop me now? Whos gonna stop me now? Whos gonna stop me, boy? Who? I cant get all of you, somebody come with me Just in case you can tie shoes How many times have I told you If you dont fuck everyone thatll be rude? How many times have I told you To bring me me bags and you could be cool

12 Hunna on the beat DY Krazy (Pure codeine, I need extra now Pure codeine, I need extra now, yeah Pure codeine, I need extra now) Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy Pure codeine, I need extra now, privacy Molly, Roxies Oxycontin Jubilee, Ostrich Ten a key, we need thousands I can take the stick and I can lift it up I can take this bitch and I can lift her up I just took a bankroll and I lift it up I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up Yes, its paid for, its pretty and classy You look way, way, more idiot than your crushes Icy, icy, I got baddies in my custody I been chewin on that chewy and this ecstasy I been kickin, bitch, and drippin Louis quilt Hundred Percocets, I took like four or five off the rip My dick hard, bitch, come get after it Growin up, I kept a gun like a veteran Soul snatcher, promise you aint comin back from this She bad, treat her like the principal at teacher list Yeah, make sure that the opposites kickin it Yeah, jewelry kickin bullet and we keepin it, no cap Molly, Roxies Oxycontin Jubilee, Ostrich Ten a key, we need thousands I can take the stick and I can lift it up I can take this bitch and I can lift her up I just took a bankroll and I lift it up I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up Fuck it Inside of my house look like Colombia, I love it Bloody fingerprints on my fingers from countin hundreds Learned from watching Goodfellas to keep it in the cupboard Guns are just like pussy, pull it out, you better bust it I might be in traffic in rush hour like Chris Tucker Lord, I keep that MC Hammer, no, you cannot touch it I might go on tour and fuck a daughter and her mother Pour some drank thats red like Robitussin, ayy If I get pulled over, put my coke inside your crack, yeah We get home, I pop a pill and Ill blow out your back, yeah If I die today, like Makaveli, bring me back, yeah If I got a problem, call my slime and he say, Slatt, yeah Molly, Roxies Oxycontin Jubilee, Ostrich Ten a key, we need thousands I can take the stick and I can lift it up I can take this bitch and I can lift her up I just took a bankroll and I lift it up I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up

Wont you please Slow it down? Im tryna talk to you, darlin Tryna walk with you, darlin Do you hear me? And no-no-no-no-nobody can stop it The love you got from me And every time, I look out at my seat today They chase, they flash they flash, yes Tell me how you feel right now Cause all I wanna do is keep it real right now Im tryna beat it up, Beat Pills right now Athletic in the sheets, I got skills right now Break bread with some red baby hair Ballin in the club, Ace of Spades, yeah Pop that bitch and spray it like Raid Yellow diamonds on you like a glass of lemonade QB, Ill throw it Teeth white, Newports I want knees like shorts 80 thousand dollar Birkin bag in the Porsche Im tryna fuck with you til we on life support Ill split it with you if we get half of Michael Jordan No toilet tissue, I shit on niggas cause life is short No passport to go with me, I had to get deported Release, let go, and have a good time Have a good, have a good time, yeah Have a good, have a good time Release, let go, and have a good time Lets have a good, have a good time, yeah When you do things like this And you set me free How can anyone get tired? When you do things like this And you set me free I think Ive just been inspired Oh babe Jeffery! Brand new chapter of a real you She got every red bottom like a baboon Hunnid bottles in the club, real one room Girl you gotta keep up with a boss move King of the jungle, tycoon Everybody thinking thats a cartoon We just wanna party, way back in the war room Do you want some? No I dont, son Tryna watch me ballin, do you want money? Im just tryna turn up, tryna work something Shawty suck the dick good, she wanna fuck it first Hey mista, you a rat burn Good hair down her back Rich nigga, I like em ratchet Fuck it up, throw it back No shave, Brazilian wax Release, let go, and have a good time Have a good, have a good time, yeah Have a good, have a good time Release, let go, and have a good time Have a good, have a good time, yeah When you do things like this And you set me free How can anyone get tired? When you do things like this And you set me free I think Ive just been inspired When you do things like this And you set me free, boy How can anyone get tired? When you do things like this And you set me free I think Ive just been inspired Hey, hey I could sweat like this all night Oh, heatstroke, oh I think you opened my eyes

Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Niggas say they fuck with you, I cant tell $500,000 Chevelle I got bricks and birds for retail I got 100,000 worth of belts These bitches and these niggas know That they cant play around here I call the spot elementary Cause I keep a K around here All my Aces if you play They make you grady baby I might shoot you in your head And then its no more thinking Pussy boy, Ill leave you dead And call it dedication I put Act inside my drink, they call it medication Hold up, pull up, roll up, pour up Ounces in a soda Push up on your bitch and shawty I didnt even know her Hey, see this hood I throw up Realest one I ever seen ATL, call it XXL Cause we stay spittin shells out a long magazine Real nigga got a crown, better own that thing If the game got a throne, bet Im on that thing Beloved dope dealer and a well known King And a killer pending how you put your spin on things You know how many suckers get ahead Ive seen? Bout the same amount of pussy niggas dead Ive seen You know how many bitches in the bed Ive seen? That like asking me how much bread Ive seen Aye, more than enough, in God we trust You love a real niggas then fuck with us But if you got a problem with it then fuck with us It be ashes to ashes, dust to dust Got your bitch riding everything but the bus She let me put it everywhere but the butt I always tell the bitch dont talk so much She say Who Im hidin from? What the fuck? For what? Niggas say they fuck with you, I cant tell $500,000 Chevelle I got bricks and birds for retail I got 100,000 worth of belts These bitches and these niggas know That they cant play around here I call the spot elementary Cause I keep a K around here All my Aces if you play They make you grady baby I might shoot you in your head And then its no more thinking Pussy boy, Ill leave you dead And call it dedication I put Act inside my drink, they call it medication Man Im leanin so bad I cant do a push up for a million Catch a nigga baby mama Make her give me nothing but ceiling , ayy Hey, never had time to rap and cap And dap these tramps, my ice a lamp I cant adapt, Id rather slap I rather pop his cap and naps His mom, his aunt, his dad, his cat 2004, I was screaming everything Gucci No Big Cat And we was skatin up, ridin with the Ks Shootin at all these big racks Fuck a officer Akon, what it do, bruh? Keep these fuckin hoes off of you When you get some new money turn new or You gon wish you wouldve or couldve The way I Sit down and get rich like a booker Might drop the top up off it If I dont get into the helicopter Feeling like Im on a blue dolphin Nigga ridin round with like hella choppers Every time I need new surgery Im gon call up my head doctor Five more thousands cause She aint got no head problems Yeah, all my niggas they be bleedin nigga Yeah, they aint gon never cheat a nigga Yeah, pop a watermelon any season, nigga Yeah, hey, Imma bag her every time I see her, nigga Fishing hoes with my hook Pockets all swollen, no book Glasses on, she dont know how I look Since Im on, how the fuck do I look? You aint got no milli, you cant tell me how I look Im a big old Blood over here, Im Suge Niggas say they fuck with you, I cant tell $500,000 Chevelle I got bricks and birds for retail I got 100,000 worth of belts These bitches and these niggas know That they cant play around here I call the spot elementary Cause I keep a K around here All my Aces if you play They make you grady baby I might shoot you in your head And then its no more thinking Pussy boy, Ill leave you dead And call it dedication I put Act inside my drink, they call it medication Aye, you aint read the paper? You aint seen the news? Got a team of goons bout action Never start it, but I finish it, so nasty, ask em They know bout me Im so Keyshia with the 9, rock-a-bye, baby So smooth, so fly, baby Rock-a-bye, baby Let me turn up now, four shows a week 100 thousand a piece, we getting bread now Mama dont worry bout nothin You can kick up your legs now I aint lying, got hitters on top of hitters Got hitters on top of hitters Rest in peace to my nigga Lil Bleek I miss you, I miss you nigga Just tryna live and have a lil fun, nigga Nephew just came home, half a million dollar bond, nigga I got fans that bust yo ass, you talk bout Boosie baby Got off my ass, went got that bag, and Boosie made it Hate that, nigga Niggas say they fuck with you, I cant tell $500,000 Chevelle I got bricks and birds for retail I got 100,000 worth of belts These bitches and these niggas know That they cant play around here I call the spot elementary Cause I keep a K around here All my Aces if you play They make you grady baby I might shoot you in your head And then its no more thinking Pussy boy, Ill leave you dead And call it dedication I put Act inside my drink, they call it medication

Ninth grade Listen, nigga Yeah Gah Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High When you in the trap, all these rules apply Keep it in your lap, not to the side End up successful, all your cars glide Breathe easy , bitch I might just teach you Not a pleaser , I might Mickey Ds her Hey, top rope, I might John Cena Die any nigga, ayy, no meal Momma duck eating good like she posed to Spent a dub on my teeth and my golds too Spent a sixty on the bracelet but it old news Spent a dime on the red carpet, ooh-ooh So many black chains on, look like a goatee I re-up every week Your bitch gon suck me, look like she dont got no teeth She even suck it better than the time she on her knees Bring a Molly, yeah, Ill see, hey Im smoking pot while you smoke weed, ayy, wait, hey Just cause Im signed, dont mean treat me Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High When you in the trap, all these rules apply Keep it in your lap, not to the side End up successful, all your cars glide Breathe easy , bitch, I might just teach you Not a pleaser , I might Mickey Ds her Hey, top rope, I might John Cena Die any nigga, ayy, no meal Quavo Fifty bands on your head, my niggas take the charge All of my niggas one thousand, they get it Your niggas, you flexing, and fraudulent Two bitches with me, they ménaging I fuck em and smash em, put em on the market I make them go cook and they bring me the money back Movin silent, camouflagin Shout out Skippa Da Flippa, came up from nickles Green diamonds like a dill pickle Everybody know that Im in the field Drinking and pouring up double seal Remember the days when I was road runnin Taking trips across the country just for money You fuck with my squad then they start dumpin Take the pot and slam dunk it, Tim Duncan Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High When you in the trap, all these rules apply Keep it in your lap, not to the side End up successful, all your cars glide Breathe easy , bitch, I might just teach you Not a pleaser , I might Mickey Ds her Hey, top rope, I might John Cena Die any nigga, ayy, no meal Offset These niggas be watching, they speculate Feeling myself but no masturbation Im 22, rich with no education The worlds gonna end one day, read it in Revelations Good brain, she deserve a scholarship The pistol like lighters, you know that I pocket it These bitches be callin my phone and Im mackin em, dappin em My diamonds came in from Africa Im smoking on Salvia that came from El Salvador I got on my Cartier eating on caviar Actavis sippin, lickin on her nipple Double down F&N shooting out missiles Cowards get attention like a nigga when he whistle Them niggas caught you slipping cause you didnt have a pistol OG gas bag and I flip it like a nickle Two bitches with me nigga, call me Malcolm in the middle Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High When you in the trap, all these rules apply Keep it in your lap, not to the side End up successful, all your cars glide Breathe easy , bitch, I might just teach you Not a pleaser , I might Mickey Ds her Hey, top rope, I might John Cena Die any nigga, ayy, no meal Ninth grade I was serving quarter pound Trap rules, nigga scrap, jugging pounds Make them move it like John Cena Catch a nigga bitch while Im eating Diamonds on my neck, blinging In the Phantom of the opera leaning Two double cup got me fiendin I dream of genie bitches in bikinis They dreaming for the fettuccine Pull up and drop my top off like Houdini Giuseppes on my feet, safari zebras Motor fitted, dabbing in the Lee Sit you ass down like Im Beanie Sigel Whats crackin? Crippin nigga, twisting fingers Longway and Thugger Jonesboro South demeanor I step in the club with the .40 and Nina Look at his head call it buzzle bee Smoking OG Moon Rocks mixed with the Diesel Givenchy walking on the stars Lil bitty bitches, just eat it up Jump on the dick, she gon skin it up Pull up in a fuckin Bentley truck Longway, bitch

Southside on the track, yeah Haha We just choppin it up Yeah Take it out the bank, go put it up Got my main ho put up Straight off the lot, go put it up My last two foreigns pulled up Straight out the bank, go put it up Everybody in the hood gon pull up I got em on Xans and the Roxies The homie done ran with the thotties Every week I change my closet Got a Fendi store in my house Got a Bentley garage in my house Got a watch on my wrist, cost a house My bitch cant sleep at my house Make her sleep at a hotel now And when you talk, man, you talkin all cap And your diamonds, they lookin like tap I was always duckin from the paps Keep an R&B bitch in my lap Out in Beverly Hills, I adapt But I still had to ride with that strap Yellow diamonds like banana, thats cap Put some dirt in Mello Yello, no cap Rockin Maison Margielas, thats cap Red bitch, Cinderella, no cap I can turn perro I can turn petrol Bad bitch out a ghetto East Lake Meadows I was bout to get better Still trappin, fuck Berettas Rolls Royce umbrella Gettin dome at Coachella Yeah, hop out the coupe and titty-fuck her Yeah, free Bobby Shmurda, motherfuck the Rikers Ima lean back in the Bach, she suck like lolli-suckers I lied when I said I love her Backstabbed the bitch, like Im Myer Michaels My lil blooda keep a stick on the seat He gon brrrt, brrrt, brrrt til your heart stop beat Im a Zone 6 nigga and Im riding in a foreign Fuck a bad yellow bitch anytime I get bored, nigga, huh Im a giant on these streets, nigga, huh Switch my bitch once a week, nigga, huh One-point-five in my Goyard, huh Gon need a way bigger surfboard, huh I bust down my plain Yachtmaster with bezels I flew her out to Vegas, swear to God, forgot to hit her I made em quit they jobs, then I gave em to my niggas I gave her a little start-up money and put her in a rental I send my Ethiopian to go pray at the temple I flood her heart with diamonds, just to pray, its so expensive She tastin holy water, so for me, its beneficial She caught the holy ghost when I gave her the Presidential Rockin Maison Margielas, thats cap

We got London On Da Track Ima pull up on a nigga bitch in my bitch whip I got twenty chains on me, they gon chip just like some dip Niggas know, they get the memo Stack them racks, they know the memo Nigga, stop playin, you know the memo Yeah, look at what she sayin, she know the memo Yeah, she know the memo Check my swag, check my bag filled with cash, nigga Hundred bands in my pants, check the stash, nigga Yeah, she bad, run that back, throw some racks, ayy Break her heart, write your name like a cast, yeah Price of condo, bale, this not no grass, no Take it out the cat and beat that ass, woah If you cut my jewels, Ima pull up and shoot And I, I do my shoppin on Ferry, no tooth You just pull up, Im not fuckin, Ima still show what it do Ride around with Ugly Duckling, we just put two somethin on a Bu Man, Im so high I think I just seen a UFO with them troops Bitches just see us and smile like what it do Ima pull up on a nigga bitch in my bitch whip I got twenty chains on me, they gon chip just like some dip Nigga know they get the memo Stack them racks, they know the memo Nigga, stop playin, you know the memo Yeah, look at what she sayin, she know the memo, yeah Yeah, she know the memo I dont play on Arthur, but Im moonwalkin I know who gon catch a body, I know who rockin When I die, I want a hundred bands inside my casket I drink Act, I smoke that gas, I smoke that loud, sirens Yeah, yeah, I take molly with the YSL I supply em with them bricks and bales Im gettin money, nigga, cant you tell? Rollie silver like a handcuff, no jail Im so fresh they want a pic Pull up on em suckers, kickin shit and with the shits I thought you were rich but you so broke I dont know shit My big brother Bankroll told me I was gonna be the shit Nigga know they get the memo Stack them racks, they know the memo Nigga, stop playin, you know the memo Yeah look at what she sayin, she know the memo Yeah she know the memo Check my swag, check my bag, filled with cash, nigga Hundred bands in my pants, check the stash, nigga Yeah she bad, run that back, throw some racks, ayy Break her heart, write your name, like a cast, yeah Memo Memo We got London On Da Track Yeah, they know the memo Memo

Yeah, woah, slatt And you know, um I was just talking to, um, Slime, you know I was talkin to Thug, he said Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstonian Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstonian Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you Rockstar, yellow bitch like corn Went to MIA, turned orange Pull up new Lam, no insurance Bad bitch foreign Overseas money when a nigga tourin She suck it up and her eyes start pourin Let me strap my leg up like George Woah, lets go Its no way that Im fightin you She moan like a prostitute She aint got a lot to lose No, no, at all Yes, my Rollie face is green Slime, his Rollie face is red Gunna Rollie face is blue Lets go, for sure, for sure I could never make that girl my ho Cause she play with her nose Put diamonds on my wrist, my hands My neck, my nose I ran out of space, put it on my ankle Put it on my toes Oh yeah Put it on your bitch, put it on my bros Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstonian Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstonian Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you I jumped in the crowd and I felt so proud I kill bout my dawg, and thats a hands-down Uzi a real king , somebody pass him a crown I had a dream bout lean , woke up, poured an ounce I just bought a car , put it in my mouth Hundred fit this large , and I still cant talk I supply this town, I ranned out of rounds I took off the Rollie , and put it on the ground Took the words out my mouth Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstonian Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you Uzi, I am proud of you I said, Slime, Im proud of you He said, Thats a Rollie kit I said, This a new Rollie kit I am a Smithstonian Look how big this Rollie is Uzi, I am proud of you Put Amari on her every day And Im on the water just like a crate The semen sittin on her face, marinate Stomp out an opp like a parasite I got the heater, two hundred in Fahrenheit I got a European bitch, Im Barry White Roll in the bitch like a motherfuckin ramp height I keep at least ten thousand on my lap tight And them bitches just wanna fuck me cause my status I let off thirty-twos just like Magic Told the bitch give me roof til I drop it But we shoot at your whole head, we aint croppin it Ima air it out just like the laundromat Walkin with whole bags, money counter, man And my neck water, like the fountain, man And we got zero losses like the pointer, man Get to the money, you know its important, man Uzi, I am proud of you Uzi, Im so proud of you

Thats my shawty I like what you be doin with your body Cant nobody get this pussy wet, yo And cant nobody fuck me like you can, yo, you can, yo Thats my shawty I like what you be doin with your body Cant nobody get this pussy wet, yo And cant nobody fuck me like you can, yo I just might beat the pussy, rock it I just might eat the pussy, sock it Ima hurry up, Thug Mr. Miyagi Pussy get wet when I go Miley Cyrus All my jewelry water like a fuckin fire hydrant When shawty get on top it looks like hydraulics And when I nut I leave a milked body And these hoes straight out of Follies That pussy Batman, but my dick is Robin Might catch me blowin in it like a cartridge You can do him, bitch he the same as me Im not gon cuff her like the damn police 69 is the only time that you aint a dime When its time I fold your ass up like a pork rind Girl sit down, now she done jumped up off the porch now I done planted a nigga crosses like the Lord now Stretch that pussy out like its pilates The way that I be ridin like I called shotty He fuck me like he straight up out the can yo He push it in so deep, I be like, Damn, yo More than 15 seconds, put it on the Gram We go so ham Solid nigga make solid moves, tie me up, thats that solitude Bend it over, let you bottom bang Eat me up, thats that badaboom And thats my baby You drive me crazy Yeah thats my baby Yeah why you drive me crazy? Thats my baby, why you drive me crazy? You my baby, you drive me crazy Thats my shawty I like what you be doin with your body Cant nobody get this pussy wet, yo And cant nobody fuck me like you can, yo, you can, yo Thats my shawty I like what you be doin with your body Cant nobody get this pussy wet, yo And cant nobody fuck me like you can, yo

Woah You guys wanna go to the beach with a freak-freak, huh? Totally We rock Yeah Woah Its the wave Its big wave Surf, surf , surf, surf Surf, surf, surf, surfin Surf, surf , surf, surf Surf , surf, surf, surfin These niggas gon ride the wave Your ass is just like a tank These niggas gon ride the wave Im bout to go fill up a safe These niggas gon ride the wave These niggas gon copy for days These niggas gon ride the wave They tryna find out where I stay I had a lock with a latch to see who break in, it just was a test, ah Virgil was sending me drip just to see if I like it or rockin with it There go lil mama, I dont wanna fuck her, she burnin, she trippin Im wavy, goddamn Niggas want smoke with the slatt, we can meet in the kitchen Im burnin the ham These so-called gangsters dont know how to approach the man I chop up his ass, I chop up his friends, his mamas, and all his six kids I come with that lead I chop off the top of the Benz and all it gets fierce They cant wait to shred I told em to chop off your penis, you keeping your head I had a drum with a K and its fully loaded, nigga play in this bitch Catch him down bad, you know Im puttin dick in your wife, I’m not sparing shit Shawty pussy so tight I had to finger her shit with a stick Niggas aint come from my tribe, I can barely say they hit I need some brand new tires, I done burned off of the Z06 I know bout family ties, I know bout the mob, but cant say shit Couple things I done seen in the dark, I know I gotta die with it Couple mains, I done sent a couple on the Spain, a couple on French Surf , surf , surf , surf Surf, surf, surf , surfin Surf, surf , surf, surf Surf, surf , surf , surfin They tryna ride the wave, nine times out of ten, these niggas gon drown We got some slimy ways, dont care bout the bro, wipe his nose for a pound I count it up, see what I made today Beat it up, you gotta pay to play Underdog, I gotta name to save Some niggas wont ever get out Im having major waves Drip like I made the rain Scared and Im gripping the grain All of this dripping, aint drain I copped a Bentley Mulsanne, the money been healin the pain The coupe the same color cocaine, I hope you dont sniff anything She say she like giving me brain, I hope you didnt get her a ring In the Clearport, Im boarding the plane, G6 is known for a king Overseas, I got plenty of the tings, all pretty foreign tings Yves Saint Laurent jeans , I drop a four in a cream Surf, surf, surf, surf Surf, surf, surf, surfin Surf, surf , surf, surf Surf, surf , surf , surfin These niggas gon ride the wave Your ass is just like a tank These niggas gon ride the wave Im bout to go fill up a safe These niggas gon ride the wave These niggas gon copy for days These niggas gon ride the wave They tryna find out where I stay

Uh The Rolls Royce is grey, Ive been callin it granny I copped that Lamb truck and that bitch panoramic Im fuckin on lil shawty, mama, and granny Im takin up space and they squish me like sandwiches Fuck what I did, and fuck all the damage Im tryna kill you and your kid and your mammy I just told the judge, Man, fuck what you talkin And fuck what you sayin, Im smokin these whammies These Percys, these Xannies, Im pourin up this Actavis Im failin this test every time I fingered this ho while we ridin Im bout to expose you with rhymes I came out the zoo with these guys I slept in the woods with the guys Get out the way when they come Of course, the whole crew with the shine I just did a week in jail and I caught me three new bitches Before you knew Dapper Dan, bitch, I was Grandpa Drippin I had a million dollars stashed away in a spot on the westside I bulletproofed the whole car, the stickers on the windows and all of the tires I gave a million dollars to my dawg, now a nigga worldwide Yeah, I got a collar on my hoes Im puttin diamonds on her toes Nigga, we came from cookin noodles on the stove The Rolls Royce is grey, Ive been callin it granny I copped that Lamb truck and that bitch panoramic Im fuckin on lil shawty, mama, and granny Im takin up space and they squish me like sandwiches Fuck what I did, and fuck all the damage Im tryna kill you and your kid and your mammy I just told the judge, Man, fuck what you talkin And fuck what you sayin, Im smokin these whammies These Percys, these Xannies, Im pourin up this Actavis Im failin this test every time I fingered this ho while we ridin Im bout to expose you with rhymes I came out the zoo with these guys I slept in the woods with the guys Get out the way when they come Of course, the whole crew with the shine Off of the Perc and the Xan again, yeah Walk in the sky like Im Anakin, yeah Double G on me like mannequin, yeah Make em freeze like the mannequin challenge in here Me and Slatt dealin the damage Kidnap the children and murder the parents I went to Mexico, I brought the pesos Fucked her, say hola, screamin in Spanish I got the tool, no Handy Manny You’ll get jacked, son, like you Randy I told that bitch to go swallow my kids I dont even wanna have no family Its me and Thugger, we rulin the planet, yeah We goin harder than granite Money old enough to fuck up your granny, yeah I might go fuck on your granny The Rolls Royce is grey, Ive been callin it granny I copped that Lamb truck and that bitch panoramic Im fuckin on lil shawty, mama, and granny Im takin up space and they squish me like sandwiches Fuck what I did, and fuck all the damage Im tryna kill you and your kid and your mammy I just told the judge, Man, fuck what you talkin And fuck what you sayin, Im smokin these whammies These Percys, these Xannies, Im pourin up this Actavis Im failin this test every time I fingered this ho while we ridin Im bout to expose you with rhymes I came out the zoo with these guys I slept in the woods with the guys Get out the way when they come Of course, the whole crew with the shine

A young niggas life is a dream, yeah We aint lettin no hoes get in between us When my diamonds speak, they say bling, yeah Yellow diamonds, no crime scene, yeah This that rich shit, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin with my dogs just like Michael Vick I dont give no damn if they throw it off I wont fuckin miss Bitch, Im so up, no Sleepy Brown Wouldnt talk to him bout shit You dig? I want you to talk to the hand while I talk to bands I might go and stop playing, take over the land My money long as school buses, aint talkin no Xans Sit still, Im cool comin, pull up and then spray it 50 dub, know Im sayin? Hundred bloods, them my fam Hundred bloods, them not fans Fuck the beach, I got sand PS3, Im not playin Go gentle on my lil man She understand what Im stayin Im booted up, I couldnt land My car is fast, that shit drag Versace white, Ku Klux Klan Dont care if hes Crip, he still fam No AM, bitch, I am But when I do I might need help up And I wanna be like Mike and I aint talkin Phelps, bruh A young niggas life is a dream, yeah We aint lettin no hoes get in between us When my diamonds speak, they say bling, yeah Yellow diamonds, no crime scene Yeah This that rich shit, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin with my dogs Just like Michael Vick I dont give no damn if they throw it off I wont fuckin miss Bitch, Im so up, no Sleepy Brown Wouldnt talk to him bout shit You dig? Hey, how you doin? Im Yak Gotti I got bodies on bodies Im with Thugger, thats my woadie Yeah, my round, yeah, my compadre And we solid, oh, so solid If I get caught I wont say nothin YSL, bitch, we mobbin, Im for real This beat knockin Trigger, boy, I got you Rico, boy, I got you Im livin out my dreams Broke is not an option Yeah, Im livin out my dreams Broke is not an option Who the fuck wanna stop it? A young niggas life is a dream, yeah We aint lettin no hoes get in between us When my diamonds speak, they say bling, yeah Yellow diamonds, no crime scene, yeah This that rich shit, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin with my dogs just like Michael Vick I dont give no damn if they throw it off I wont fuckin miss Bitch, Im so up, no Sleepy Brown Wouldnt talk to him bout shit You dig?

Thugger What do you want from me? Its YSL until we dead, you know, I understand I know He geeked on beat Two freaks I just geeked SK Kel-Tech XPD OG off Codeine, need more lean Need more weed to proceed I know Bs, I throw Bs, tall Ps I know Pirus, I know nine deuce If I call em they gon kill it too Call Duke, he gon shoot Yeah, Thugger took it too Livin bulletproof, if I was you, I would be mad too Good shooter, Im a good shooter And if I wanna see some titties, I go eat at Hooters Yeah, yeah, I could be your teacher cause I got a ruler My dad ate hunters for 30 years and they call him cougar, yeah I got ice, baby, fuck your jeweler, oh I sip Actavis straight out the cooler Girl you know it, Ill do ya I give you head, I want your Medusa I need it, I need it I need it, I need it I need it, I need it Turn me up, I need it, I need it You dont know ting about me, okay? Leave me lone man, I just want the money I get back with you when Im done, okay? Listen up, ayy I done spent, I done, I done spent a bag, hundred bands on her, nigga Woah, Im comin, comin Im comin in your lane ready to clash with you, nigga Big six, yeah, six Six golds in my mouth like an Old English can, lil nigga I wrote my verse here with three bars like an Adidas Stan Smith, nigga Nigga, nigga, nigga Didnt I tell you bout playin with YSL? Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga Didnt I tell you bout playin with Lil Jeff? Why you playin? Swear to God I got a hundred blues, hundred reds, hundred blacks, on my right and left Niggas spent two bands on some Maison Margiela, pussy nigga, watch your step Bangin big Bs, fuck a Bentley Do a hundred-fifty just because they think its rented Bitches from the north, south, east, west, we got plenty New Uncle Luke inside your town with way more riches Make me, make me nut and get some new Indian Remy Ayy , make me, make me bleed, swear to God that Ima leave a nigga drippin Im drippin from the start to the finish, nigga Im drippin with my niggas and these bitches, nigga I got some Raf Simons on, not no trippin, nigga Dick, dick, dick keep her drippin, nigga Dick on a stick, got her drippin, nigga Dick with my clique got her drippin, nigga Dick on her lips, dont kiss it Jump at it, ribbit, ribbit I done spent, I done I done spent about a hundred bands on her, nigga Woah, Im comin, comin Im comin in your lane ready to clash with you, nigga Big six, yeah, six Six golds in my mouth like an Old English can, lil nigga I wrote my verse here with three bars like an Adidas Stan Smith, nigga

Yeah, we aint wastin no time Slatt, slatt, slatt, woo Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont miss a nigga Hundred round drum killin everybody Hundred round drum killin everybody Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont, hold on Red dot Beep, beep, beep, beep Rrah, yeah Yeah Hold on, hold on, hold on She hop on the dick and she split, huh Hop on the dick like a bitch, huh Suck on my dick like a tick, huh You a copier, yeah, you like to copy shit You wasnt even on the style until Yung Carti popped this shit, bitch I got hella hoes On some poppin shit Need a poppin bitch Need a solid bitch Harder than a brick Choppers on the counter, pints all in the fridge Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont miss a nigga Hundred round drum killin everybody Hundred round drum killin everybody Chopper wont miss a nigga Always runnin with my gun Young nigga shoot for fun Put some money on your head I serve your ass for ten I got ice to match the ice, ice to match the fit I got bitches on top of bitches, ayy, and all my bitches tens I still dont dance, no Milly Rock Just hide it in my sock I got bitches in the lot Pourin up the pop Straight savage, slatt Hold on, hold on, hold on, woo Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont miss a nigga Hundred round drum killin everybody Hundred round drum killin everybody Chopper wont miss a nigga Thirty round drum in the jean jacket None of my jeans come in baggy I never go for a chain snatch I been hit that, thats the same, jack Three-twenty on the dash A Bentley truck is my G-Wagen Me and the dawgs smokin nothin but nasty Fuck the law and whoever askin Cheated on my bitch with a bitch, so you know she was lit Cheated on my bitch with a bitch with bigger titties Bout to cheat on my bitch with a motherfuckin midget Bank with my card, I go hard in every city Every one of the dawgs got some hoes in every city Every one of these hoes round this bitch say that we litty Ran over the law if I tell em, Ayy, lets get it Platinum Wraith, lets get it Diamonds in the face, lets get it I got diamonds in my face, they half a carat, ayy Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont miss a nigga Chopper wont miss a nigga Hundred round drum killin everybody Hundred round drum killin everybody Chopper wont miss a nigga Pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew, pew-pew Pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew, pew-pew Pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew, pew-pew Pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew, pew-pew Pew

Yeah Yeah, you under-dig, nigga? Top floor-type shit Yeah Chandeliers with marble floors, boy My baby mama just put me on child support Fuck a warrant, I aint going to court Dont care what them white folks say, I just wan see my lil boy Go to school, be a man, and sign up for college, boy Dont be a fool, be a man, what you think that knowledge for? She dissed me in high school, no reason to acknowledge her Lead by example, I dont fuck round with no followers Follow up on everything I do, ask my girl Call the cops, I dont give a fuck, I travel all round the world Wake up too late for breakfast, I need a lunch meal My producer cut hoes off: Dun Deal Im real, Im Quan, all I speak is truth, ooh Come here, all I want is you, ayy Pull up, put it on me, baby girl, bring it to me, now Im just tryna get in, then work my way out I dont care who you came with But you leaving with me for the rest of the night Its over, got good luck, four-leaf clover If she wanna fuck, tell her, Come over Thugger pulled up, thats my brother Same mother, different daddy Riding in that Caddy All-black tint, you aint seen this before None of my shit rented, you aint seen this before Tell me just what you spent Nigga, I spent some more Hahaha, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Walked in with a new gun on me Yall niggas thought I was playing Yall niggas out here think you selling Coke, you selling can Thugger my man, Birdman my man Two words: Rich Gang YSL, Rich Gang, Rich Homie for life, ayy Try any one of us, youll lose your life Play with these big dogs, better have your phone, call it a night I dont play no games, no way Thugger! Tchh! Thought I was gone until I walked in like the man of the year Got an endorsement with GTV, yall niggas drinking beers When it come to Young Thug, the young bitch drunk like she was drinking beers Bottom of my car red, I bang for real I spent a lil sixty on Ac, I drink for real I want Quan medication, he got pain pills But I need to see my girl to make my pain heal But I aint never been in love, I dont know how pain feel, ayy Do my thing all across the globe Thats why I spend big banks on all my hoes I, I, I spend the largest bank on all my clothes That pussy so wet, she gotta dry it outdoors Quan— Hit it from the back, she like, Ayy All she know is Ayy Money to the ceiling like, Ayy Thugger Thugger say Ayy If you got a problem, then Ooh Shootin guns like Ooh Stupid hoe like Ooh Condo full of hoes I got stupid money at the condo, boy, I just moved in Boy, I aint even count it Niggas think they on cause they in a rental car Everything on me, and I own it Number one at shopping Everything I see, I can buy that shit if I want it But every day I wake up, Im tryna get my cake up With all of my rich homies Yeah Three Gs on the blades, nigga Millionaires, boy Get your game up, nigga Living life like that, boy Yeah Like its no tomorrow, you heard? Rich Gang, that fly shit, nigga Size us up, guarantee you gon lose, you heard? Ice game so fly Drop a fifty on a nigga feet Fuck em Let your people wear your T-shirts, nigga Lets roll

Thugger! Metro Boomin want some more nigga 808 Mafia! Uh, uhh Sonny Digital This beat is so, so Metro Thugger! Metro Boomin want some more, nigga TM want some more, nigga Sonny Digital want some more, nigga Thugger Thugger want him some more, lil nigga We make bitches do our chores, nigga I done drunk like ten thousand 4s, nigga I got racks comin out my pores, nigga Thugger! We the realest, bitch we the livest Every time you be: Young thug, I got them thousands Im loving my round and Im loving my round, yes Im loving my round I get all them pounds and I stuff em right down then I head to your town I used to sell Alka-Seltzer Plus Thugger dont tell em I cannot hide it they see all these bezzles I’m fresh out the kitchen yall know that they smell em Young migo, young migo, young migo Young Thugger, young migo, Young Thugger, Young Thugger Im a stoner, catch yo baby girl and bone her Im a dog, Ima catch your baby girl and bone her Bite that puss, now she need a lil tush Thugger! Metro Boomin want some more, nigga TM want some more, nigga Sonny Digital want some more, nigga Thugger Thugger want him some more, lil nigga We make bitches do our chores, nigga I done drunk like ten thousand 4s, nigga I got racks comin out my pores, nigga Aye, Thugger! I bleed for my brothers Im not Casino, but Thugger be killin it, killin it, killin it I ran up all of my bands, now all my gators got Syphilis Yes I bought your ho some earrings do not think they came from Tiffany They made em in Italy Your bitch out my Porsche Weed stankin sit it out the door Buy you a ten thousand dollar Ford Put that bitch right on the street and said its yours Thugger! Metro Boomin want some more, nigga TM want some more, nigga Sonny Digital want some more, nigga Thugger Thugger want him some more, lil nigga We make bitches do our chores, nigga I done drunk like ten thousand 4s, nigga I got racks comin out my pores, nigga I mean... Who wouldnt want me man? I bet one of them motherfuckers want me man Come on man Bome on man Are you serious? Hahaha Sike! I’m Pippen, I’m Scottie, Hi Scottie Take off on body Oops, I’m bout it Master P voice, Master P choice More guns force! Hahaha, fucker Ayy sucker Ayy sucker Fuckin sucker Hey!

Hope I see you , tomorrow Im tryna see you , tomorrow I wanna be you, tomorrow Tomorrow, tomorrow I wanna see you , I wanna see you Ima see you , tomorrow Ooh, Ima see you , cant wait to see you Ooh, Ima see you, tomorrow I know you ride, you ride, you ride I got three bitches down to slide I put some Forgis on my ride Me and my dawgs headed to the sky Cloud nine calling me, couple bad bitches, too I got money on me, listening to Digits, ooh Feet up, baby girl, lets live PJ money, yeah, Bentleys gonna deliver, mm Two racks for my shoes , my Jimmy Choos My bitch Chanel , pity the fool I got Chanel on my socks , silky Versace her crotch Ben and Jerry , boutta eat her ice cream I came from pillar to post, ice in my bag, my back on froze Penthouse home, Chicago , yeah, that my second home Im in Atlanta, though , I just got back home I got my money now, tat my ribs, Hillstone I just wanna see tomorrow Im tryna see tomorrow Mm, lets fly away, long time, aint late I was speed racing I know you ride, you ride, you ride But Im tired of try-ry-rying No matter what, you gotta stay by my side Right or wrong, you better ride or die Til infinity, til infinity, til infinity Til infinity, ride, ride, ride, til infinity, ooh Im about to buy you your own ride I dont need you involved in homicides Got this weed from Texas you think you fried Im bout to fuck this ho outside Horses make my three-wheeler slide Actavis gang til I die Charged me with RICO, oh Gangbangers, charged me with RICO, woah Hold up, money is the reason I arrived Bitch, I keep a knife like Michael Myers I was boutta stab em thirty times like porcupines And I got rainbow diamonds on like Mike n Ikes Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah Oh, yeah-yeah Oh, yeah I know you ride, ride, ride But Im tired of try-y-ying No matter what, you gotta stay by my side Right or wrong, you better ride or die Til infinity, til infinity, til infinity Til infinity, ride, ride, ride, til infinity, infinity, ooh, infinity I wanna see you, tomorrow Im tryna see you, tomorrow, yeah Im tryna see you, tomorrow Oh, oh, tomorrow

Earl on the beat Like any problems, is there any problems? Yeah, yeah Jeffery Lil Boat Is there any problems Any bottles Any models That like to swallow Like gobble gobble Talkin gobble gobble Keep extended clips And they filled with hollows Twenty-two hoes on me Twenty-two clothes on me Twenty-two golds on me Twenty-two broads on me Givin you swag for free Learn how to dress from me Keepin these hoes beneath Keepin em beneath my feet I done got back on I done got back on Gettin my racks on Im gettin to the bag holmes Chanel my backbone Chanel on my backbones Read my texts Better read my texts Country Thomas made Billy a promise Ayy, say he never let a bitch divide their commas Before they got rich they was some roadrunners Puttin pipe in niggas bitches like a full plumber They think a nigga stupid, Ima act dumber The whip seen more donuts than the nigga Homer Ayy, drop her off at Phipps, tell her take a trip Then I take her back home and nut on her lips Any problems Any bottles Any models That like to swallow Like gobble gobble Talkin gobble gobble Keep extended clips And they filled with hollows Twenty-two hoes on me Twenty-two clothes on me Twenty-two golds on me Twenty-two broads on me Givin you swag for free Learn how to dress from me Keepin these hoes beneath Keepin em beneath my feet I done got back on I done got back on Gettin my racks on Im gettin to the bag holmes Chanel my backbone Chanel on my backbones Read my texts Better read my texts Catch me fucking on a jet Catch me fucking on a jet Bitch, these flawless baguettes on me Cant buy all that Flyer than a eagle and a seagull and Im on a jet Left wrist sittin on bricks Ill put these racks on your kids Know you got a real big bag, dont you? You think about a Jag, dont you? Youre poppin these tags, dont you? Makin love to the dick, wont you? Youll slurp a niggas dick, wont you? Youll squirt in my bed, wont you? Youll suck it through the fence, wont you? Youll swallow my kids, wont you? Wont you? I was on a helicopter Cartier like binoculars I was feedin a bitch lobsters Santan like Dockers I was drinkin too much, err We was killin baller blockers I was drippin in Nautica, err, err, err Is it any problems Any bottles Any models That like to swallow Like gobble gobble Talkin gobble gobble Keep extended clips And they filled with hollows Twenty-two hoes on me Twenty-two clothes on me Twenty-two golds on me Twenty-two broads on me Givin you swag for free Learn how to dress from me Keepin these hoes beneath Keepin em beneath my feet I done got back on I done got back on Gettin my racks on Im gettin to the bag holmes Chanel my backbone Chanel on my backbones Read my texts Better read my texts

Eh Quan, where you at? Bring the money counter Dont get your motherfuckin hand hurt, money cut a nigga hand, counting too much Im sorry, we aint counting no more, we with it Rich Gang, millions and billions, nigga You dig? Ooh 730, 730 Ooh 730, brazy brazy Get with me bro We got London on da Track These niggas aint loyal they ridin with royal He play Imma leave him on fire, boil Ima, Ima, Ima stunt the lil baby, yeah, spoiled Fuck nigga cannot be blood, he might as well be royal, blue Shoot up the coupe Pull up in Audis the carbon will smoke the fuck nigga like Snoop Richie pass Thugga the boot, take off like a troop Bloods are with me, bangin twenty-one gun salute Everything come out your mouth is a fairy, no tooth IPhones and Blackberries when I pull up and serve you I might get gangster pull up to the set and murk too Nine racks inside of my pockets same size as my shoes, damn Still got yams, yall got grams I fuck maams, yall fuck grams Whoa, why so harsh? Why so dark? I got lotsa white, Bubba Sparxxx Know your bang royal, high as Sequoia I got loaded, now I dont know you Bitch Im slime, king cobra I drink sodas, no coke cola 730 730 730 730 730 730 730 I go, 730 I go, 730 730, 730 , 730 I go 730 when I get the birdies When I go 730 do not get discouraged I go 730 even if you nerdy I might go 730 if its too perfect Slime these lil bitches, I slime these lil niggas I slime em, I slime em, I slime em all Imma still slime your ass out if its not Percocets its just Tylenol Imma slime your ass all by myself, I do not need no help at all Bitches and niggas gonna come and gonna go and I know how to deal with yall Come and enroll to the YSL school and I swear Im the principal I do not care if you slime for a dollar and change, its the principle Send a lil bitch inside the boy trap, slime him for his utensils And bring it back Slatt, slatt, slatt, whoa 730 730 730 730 730 730 730 I go, 730 I go, 730 730, 730 , 730 Call up them crips and they goin 630 Call up them bloods and they goin 730 Call up them slimes and they goin 730 Call up Rich Gang and they goin 730 Call BMG and they goin 730 Call YSL and they goin 730 1,2,3,4,5,6, I go 730 Call up my crip partners, they goin six-30 They go bix-30 Pussy nigga thirsty

Yep, top floor what Im sayin Blood line run deep, boy, whats up Dej? Stunna Man Brackin in the bity, boolin with some bitches Straight bleedin, gettin our ones up Straight bout this B game, big money poppin over here G5 - BRRRAT! BRRRAT! BRRRAT! Rich Gang! It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir It aint no ho in my blood, born and raised in them slums Took my daddy away when I was 4 Why would I give a fuck about yall? Aint no ho in my blood, been thorough since day 1 Lost a couple people, ever since then Ive been numb Aint no ho in my blood, Sell Sole gon flood If I dont make it off of this again fuck this shit, Im done Cause aint no ho in my blood, no hoes in my circle Loyalty over love, Ill kill a bitch on purpose Cause aint no ho in my blood, everybody 100 All I know is flip it back, we dont do no frontin We dont do no runnin, it aint in my DNA Blood thicker than water, but my money thicker than that They are some hoes, hoes, lets talk about these hoes Sellin all that pussy yet you aint go no prose Bitch you slow, slow, slow Bitch you slow, slow, slow And yous a ho, ho, lets talk about these hoes Moochin off your niggas, you cant stand up on your own Boy yous a ho, ho, ho Boy yous a ho, ho, ho No ho in my blood, always been a boss Always had style, no matter what it cost Other bitches, they was fuckin, I was all about the money I was in the 7th grade, shootin dice for the money Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin rhymes by the nightlight Tryna get us up out the hood So I could have all my people lookin and livin good It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir I mean, its not 1%, nigga Not even half of 1%, bitch Hey Loaf, Im just boolin nigga on block No police, if I like that shit I cop No Rollie but you can watch Me, put this feature back in the pot Grindin like a skater, nigga I get fresh and go straight to the mall and bait a nigga You want beef? I can cater nigga Im not a ho or pussy, so she ride that dick like a Speed Racer, nigga Started from the bottom, came straight to the top No dad but if he play, he get popped You aint real, squad, so you cant come to the block Ima rich and blood but I aint come with a mop Ima pop his top, proceed to the top Let these bullets work on a niggas body like a doctor It aint no ho in my blood It aint no ho in my blood It aint no ho in my blood I swear aint no ho inside my blood It aint no ho in my blood It aint no ho in my blood It aint no ho in my blood It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It aint no ho in my blood No way, no sir Real recognize real Money, power and action over here, boy King Slime - BRRRAT! Big money poppin Im far from a ho nigga, as a matter of fact Im one of the biggest Bloods in fuckin America, you know, flippin! Any nigga, any mothafucka wanna get in the way of this shit Nigga, try to stop this shit from goin to the top and we flip em We gon show em we not hoes, Dej Loaf what up?

Slatt! Ayy, get out your motherfuckin seat to this one, you know? Slatt! Slatt! Slatt! Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo They dont blame that bitch for pulling ya down Pull up to a nigga town Im prepared to take em down, nigga Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking Actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin white brick, hey, hey Bricks and Bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, Im super rich Bitch, Im stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey Im not new to this, hey, Im so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid licks, hey, hey Slime or get slimed, maniac dont have a mind These niggas be bitches, a lot of them snitchin A lot of them droppin a dime I come to the the point in my life That I just want one of my wives I think that I want that new Spider We rich so I know they dislike us Im so too legit, on some Hammer shit Diamonds dancin, bitch YSL, VVS In the VIP and I got that pistol on my hip You prayin that you live Im prayin that I hit Hey, this that slime shit Need a slime bitch Compromise shit, down to ride shit Fuck, fuck the police , in a high speed Let her out on Bleveland Let her out on Bleveland Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town Im prepared to take em down, nigga Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking Actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin white brick, hey, hey Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, Im super rich Bitch, Im stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey Im not new to this, hey, Im so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid licks, hey, hey Got banana clips for all these niggas actin monkey These niggas amateurs in these streets They need hooked on phonics Got ten trap spots, they bunkin, all of em doin numbers They just be talking, I swear these lil fuck niggas dont want it I ranned up my money and Im still in the trenches Workin calculators, when we fuck with weight, we call em benches Got Bergalo and Troupe, they with me Bang a neighborhood, 60s, Tiny Locs, they official I get, I get it, I get it, however, I get it, I get it on my own These percocets, they got me so high, I swear to God Im in my own damn zone Thousand dollars on cologne All these extras, I bought me a home And its big like a dome Hold, up country boy callin my phone Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town Im prepared to take em down, nigga Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking Actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin white brick, hey, hey Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, Im super rich Bitch, Im stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey Im not new to this, hey, Im so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid licks, hey, hey This that slime shit This that mob shit This that 100,000 dollars do the job shit Down to die about this rap shit cause it’s too much money They say we gettin money Now these niggas actin funny And they all fake like some bitch titties Tell they bitch another lie cause we aint fuckin wit em And they groupie niggas and they ho type Fuck the judge, YSL, this that mob life We got these bankrolls on us We in Vegas Now I aint goin back and forth with yall Hello? Yeah, Ima bet me a 100,000 All motherfuckin hundreds Shit, yeah, put me up

I just got me a Rihanna She love a nigga persona So used to whippin Madonna Cookin up like Benihana I give a check to my mama Then I go flex in designer I just got me a Rihanna I just got me a Rihanna What You Got Hunnid bands for them bitches Hunnid rounds for them niggas Riding foreign like a rental Sky aint never been a limit If she aint down when I come around Young nigga aint fuckin with her I just got me a Rihanna So used to whippin Madonna Ohhhhhhhhhhhh So many watches they think Im a jeweler But Im just obsessed with the time When I go so hard like everyday like Im broke But Im just in love with the grind I started out with a eight I ended up with a nine I seen my first hundred thousand In fives tens and twenties It fucked up my mind I had to get me some money All of my niggas a hunnid This a sky dweller It dont have no stones And this shit a half of a hunnid I dont got goons I got creatures Niggas so hungry they eat cha If the bitch wanna hear that Yo Gotti Dope boy shit all in her speakers And I want a brand new Bugatti So I can pull up on Madonna And I got that Taylor Swift and that Kylie Jenner and that Hannah Montana And I got that boy They call it dog food Im tryna eat I want all food And I got that Katy Perry and Madonna Bitch better have my money like Rihanna I just got me a Rihanna She love a nigga persona So used to whippin Madonna Cookin up like Benihana I give a check to my mama Then I go flex in designer I just got me a Rihanna I just got me a Rihanna What You Got Hunnid bands for them bitches Hunnid rounds for them niggas Riding foreign like a rental Sky aint never been a limit If she aint down when I come around Young nigga aint fuckin with her I just got me a Rihanna So used to whippin Madonna Keep the keys like Alicia Loud pack no reefer Shots fired I decease ya Low number Ill meet ya  Get me a Rihanna But Im a piranha I eat when I wanna Got rich on the corner   I got that Al Green I got Miley Cyrus Got bricks of Madonna Twenty two for that thirty six Cuz the two for my runners Balenciagas I done em A mansion for mama I aint got shit for a bitch We only saving the money We get the tens, the twenties, the fifties We only saving the hunnids Know what we do with the ones and fives Yeah we hit Magic on Monday Im tryna knock up Rihanna Im tryna take her to mama Im tryna run up a check Im tryna fuck up the summer I just got me a Rihanna She love a nigga persona So used to whippin Madonna Cookin up like Benihana I give a check to my mama Then I go flex in designer I just got me a Rihanna I just got me a Rihanna What You Got Hunnid bands for them bitches Hunnid rounds for them niggas Riding foreign like a rental Sky aint never been a limit If she aint down when I come around Young nigga aint fuckin with her I just got me a Rihanna So used to whippin Madonna I just got me a Rihanna She like a nigga persona I fuck with her forever She was there when I had nothing She kept it loyal forever She can be spoiled forever We back to back in the ghost She keep a real nigga focused I just got me a Rihanna She like a nigga persona She like the fact that I’m thuggin’ And never turn down for nothing She know I get to the money She never trip off the money She my lil’ soldier forever She kept it loyal forever I just got me a Rihanna

I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me Yeah No, Im not Jordan, but I am the G.O.A.T Diamonds, they wet like a boat Diamonds, they wet like a boat Diamonds, they wet like a boat No, Im not Jordan, but I am the G.O.A.T Diamonds, they wet like a boat Diamonds, they wet like a boat Diamonds, they wet like a boat I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I keep them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I stack them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me Big racks right on me I keep them big racks right on me Skinnies right on me Still got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I keep some big racks right on me I keep some nats right on me I keep that pack right up on me I keep that gat right up on me Pussy nigga, back it up Chiraq shoot like me in court Hit me one time in my stomach Purple leaking out my gut Fuck your bitch, I dont give a fuck We get stoned til we throw up Im living life like the Jeffersons Bible scriptures on my chest and shit My pockets swole, Nutty Professor it If it came cross my table we dealt with it I need me at least two like Im stepping it Im so bool that these bitches are acceptin it I got bitches that been known the bando Ill show niggas thats with it no blindfold We the monsters, we slime, we not kind folk We so cool with the dope, we want molto I know reds, I know blues but no popo I want ice in my teeth but no Coco When I fuck her I perform the yoko I pull up with gang members not solo I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I keep them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I stack them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me Big racks right on me I keep them big racks right on me Skinnies right on me Still got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me YSL Hercules, Hercules I hide my dope and my coke in trees Stickin your bitch like a porky-p I rock that white while she snort a G Finger lickin nigga, quarter key Your money small I call it shorter Gs She up and down on it repeatedly I fuck her hard, dont accept apologies Baby gurgle, color purple Dick need nursing, gotta burp her 40 pistols, niggas lurkin Top Shotta, kill my nigga Never heard of, get to murkin Closed curtains, no outbursting We real killers not no crowd bursters Psych, bitch, Im shootin every person Catalyst, catch the wrist Rabbit shit, fuck your mix Im the shit, she the shit 40,000, shes a Birkin bitch Looking, smelling, talking, walking bricks Acapella still I walk the shit Moonrock come from Cali, coughing, shit RIP to Paul Walker, shit I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I got some big racks right on me I keep them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I stack them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me Big racks right on me I keep them big racks right on me Skinnies right on me Still got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me I got them big racks right on me

Gunna, Thugger Slatt Metro, Young Metro I fell in love with a lesbian Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in I shouldve learned my lesson then I didnt wanna keep goin, I was hesitant I tried to ignore the evidence But Im gon trust myself, aint no better than Bought the Rollie two tone like the President And it aint been no back and forth ever since Yeah, took the bitch on a trip, now she feelin me Exotic frame, a Filipin No crease and no stain, Im fresh and clean Ice out the chain with hella Vs Rock the water like rain on a G-Star V I might start coppin gold like Im Mr. T I wan ride the new Rolls or that Bentley B Yeah we gon cop some Chanel, the double C I done bought her a bag, got her lovin me Ima pop, Ima flex like Im Double D Ima hop on the jet, hit another city I got fans and got fans who gon pay for me I need my shit now, I cant wait a week I fuck on that kitty, she take it deep I fell in love with a lesbian Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in I shouldve learned my lesson then I didnt wanna keep goin, I was hesitant I tried to ignore the evidence But Im gon trust myself, aint no better than Bought the Rollie two tone like the President And it aint been no back and forth ever since I killed the boy with no evidence I paid my dues with like every cent And since Im fresh as a peppermint Rich as they come, aint no better man Im rockin gold like a treasure chest Im rockin gold like Im leprechaun I got a stick with a magazine Young nigga fly as a pelican I treat my boys like they one of one I treat these hoes like they one of one I smoked your dawg and you owe him one I smell like dope when I woke up I made a play at Katana Man I had nothin but gold with some bubblegum I got a chain, thats another sun And I just bought another, another one Shorty eatin crepes, take me way in London Bangin hats in Dior like Im Farrakhan None of my hoes dont wear Fear of God I was just runnin sprints and some marathons Pinstripe pants make me bigger Take an X pill, didnt kill me Bought the dope, turned into a dealer Throw away all the Margielas Sped up, didnt take up, never let up I done ran them Ms up, the letter Everything sprung, got it ghetto, uh Ridin with a bitch and my cutter Bout to dress a bitch up and then cut her Bout to feed you my pistol with diamonds Bout to pull up on you hoes with my brothers I fell in love with a lesbian Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in I shouldve learned my lesson then I didnt wanna keep goin, I was hesitant I tried to ignore the evidence But Im gon trust myself, aint no better than Bought the Rollie two tone like the President And it aint been no back and forth ever since I fell in love with a lesbian Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in I shouldve learned my lesson then I didnt wanna keep goin, I was hesitant I tried to ignore the evidence But Im gon trust myself, aint no better than Bought the Rollie two tone like the President And it aint been no back and forth ever since

Yeah nigga, its a knife and all, yknow what Im sayin? Yeah nigga, I hit your wife and all, yknow what Im sayin? Yeah, this a plain AP, but I got a lotta watches, yknow what Im sayin? Yeah, Metro Boomin want some more nigga Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems Main bitch fuckin my partner Nigga, we aint trippin, we ballin And I got a whole lotta shotters Hang around a whole lotta robbers And I got a bad bitch callin Put a bad bitch in Cartier Catch a nigga ridin down College Catch a nigga ridin down Godby We aint talkin bout it, we savage We dont talk about it, we shotters Straight up out the gutter, we charted Straight up out the gutter, we heartless Im a street nigga and a artist And Im gon hit my targets VVSs drippin off my chain, hoe I be in them places where you cant go My brother down the road on tango You rap niggas sweeter than a mango TEC on me with the coolie on it Ima fuck around and Ima squeeze Pain runnin through my veins I dont want the fame, I just wanna eat Rap niggas callin my phone Fuck these niggas, these niggas aint Gs Spend on a lot of niggas, I aint spend no more Fuck around and get robbed round me Chain snatched Watch snatched, dont get it back Chopper on you Wrong move, get hit in the back Im Young Savage Real nigga, they vouchin for that I keep it on me One in the head, Im cockin it back Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems Main bitch fuckin my partner Nigga, we aint trippin, we ballin And I got a whole lotta shotters Hang around a whole lotta robbers And I got a bad bitch callin Put a bad bitch in Cartier Catch a nigga ridin down College Catch a nigga ridin down Godby We aint talkin bout it, we savage We dont talk about it, we shotters Straight up out the gutter, we charted Straight up out the gutter, we heartless Im a street nigga and a artist And Im gon hit my targets And I make your bitch drop it back And I spend a dub in Saks And I do a whole lot of drinkin I done put a hole in my kidney Yall niggas pussy like kittens VVSs on, I need mittens Nigga, we aint leavin no witness Stomp a nigga til he need stitches I aint never played no victim Every nigga played, I killed him Put a nigga in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up Put it in the Pyrex, nigga, then we lock it up Put that bitch inside a Benz, she was in a Acura Niggas be actin tough, I just be stackin up Used to ride around with Dracos, now Im going platinum Nigga, put gold on denim Nigga, I said it, I meant it Nigga, be fresh like mint Nigga on percs, Im itchin Nigga, I stayed in the trenches Niggas still play in the trenches Stayed up late on missions Sometimes we aint strike for a dime If them niggas actin scared, I ride When my brother got killed, I cried I cant let a nigga stop my stride Gotta keep this shit goin, gotta move If it come down to it, Im bustin moves I jump up out that vert with a Uzi These facts, lil nigga Im the truth You got goons, lil nigga, I got troops They dont got Instagrams cause they shoot Coulda got a four-door, I got a coupe Coulda fucked that bitch, I passed her to the crew Shiverin and shakin, boy you aint gon shoot Rice Street, man I ate a lot of soups Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems Main bitch fuckin my partner Nigga, we aint trippin, we ballin And I got a whole lotta shotters Hang around a whole lotta robbers And I got a bad bitch callin Put a bad bitch in Cartier Catch a nigga ridin down College Catch a nigga ridin down Godby We aint talkin bout it, we savage We dont talk about it, we shotters Straight up out the gutter, we charted Straight up out the gutter, we heartless Im a street nigga and a artist And Im gon hit my targets

I cheated on my fears, yeah I broke up with my doubts, yeah Got engaged with my faith, yeah And now Im marryin my dreams, yeah I dont want it, dont want it if it aint meant I smell codeine when I piss Im on it, Im on it, I cant forget You cant cry over scars, this permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, Im goin extravagant, hey Say my new tone, earth tone, I cant do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home Off the digital, no small talk, all decimals Cain and Abel, both brains, one man, too impeccable I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day He made me a millionaire, Im talkin to him every day All my littles wonder if they can go out and escalate Ill share all my bitches with you besides my main bitch I left my past behind with new millennium I left my heart in the streets, Im imperial Got to find time to manage my residuals I deserve royalty, livin in a castle Im hustlin, tryna make rent, you call the po-po on me Ill pistol whip a J for three dollars, you better not owe me, yeah I robbed a nigga in broad day like the first day I had Jakobi, yeah He dont know I finessed him Cause the homies, they was bout to murder him Went out the backdoor, took the blame Cause I knew T-Money was gon blow out his brains Im back from the grave, Im damn near insane I sold so much coke, I got yayo still in my veins I dont want it, dont want it if it aint meant I smell codeine when I piss Im on it, Im on it, I cant forget You cant cry over scars, this permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, Im goin extravagant, hey Say my new tone, earth tone, I cant do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home Bout to WCW my bitch friend, Im too wrong Got a black four-five, forty, and FN, I dont do chrome Fuck these niggas, Im kickin em out the loop, whoa I just got a plain jane Patek and its two-toned I dress up like its elastic Twelve cartridge for these bastards Swiggy swaggy, Ima dabble I got the checks in Cali I got my kids a Denali I bulletproof all the windows Im bulletproofin the mattresses Blue diamonds like an Avatar Cut you off and dodge you like a fuckin Charger I showed I liked her but I still didnt call her I got back problems from gamblin from the night to mornin You can fuck every one of my hoes except my main Its too hard to dedicate to you, Im so scared of shame I dont care to find out you was creepin cause Im doin the same Thing My bitches temporary like stitches You and your mama, your brother, your cousin aint nothin but bitches Yeah I dont want it, dont want it if it aint meant I smell codeine when I piss Im on it, Im on it, I cant forget You cant cry over scars, this permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, Im goin extravagant, hey Say my new tone, earth tone, I cant do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home

DJ Durel Murda on the beat, so its not nice We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck  We dont give no fuck  We dont give no fuck Out in public And we run shit Out in public And we run shit I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome Yeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker I done shook them problems off, now Im bossin Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin Big boy Rolls, swerve the lane, I be hoggin Lit four blunts of Cookie, musty, yeah, its foggy I can park it, stick be sparkin, do no talkin Watch me hit the target, mark the carpet, then depart it We dont give two fucks Choppers hangin out the Rolls Royce truck Go play with your kid, cause I up She broke, so why would I cuff? Ayy We rich, lit, we bout to go up to space Gold toilet, I took me a rich shit Cause I have racks on my plate I make you go get the bag, baby, we livin the dream Gang not comin in last, top ranked in loyalty Its a millionaire campaign, thats what its supposed to be Pray my soul to keep when I go to sleep We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck Out in public And we run shit Out in public And we run shit I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome Yeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker I done shook them problems off, now Im bossin Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin With it Split it Drop-top Rolls Gutter, machete No confetti Bitch too petty Big machete I gotta dead it We dont give no fuck , we dont give no fuck, no Give her a couple bucks , get her tummy tucked, woah Harriet Tubman-ed up , twenty bills in my clothes I got a bulletproof truck, I got the backwards doors on the Royce Give no fucks We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck Out in public And we run shit Out in public And we run shit I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome Yeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker I done shook them problems off, now Im bossin Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin I done been round the whole globe and did a few laps and brought back a whole tide She done spent time in the hood and found nothin else is better than that side I done went set up the Jack and made sure the pack aint gotta push packs quite Stuck at the top of the chain, in top of her brain, cant fall off at one time All my colleagues say how we live outrageous We dont count the days, we just count the payments Just let that Juvie play, she start rejuvenating Alive at night, we take everything, we face it, yeah We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck We dont give no fuck Out in public And we run shit Out in public And we run shit I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome Yeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker I done shook them problems off, now Im bossin Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin DJ Durel Murda on the beat, so its not nice

I just wanna know why you ignore me I just wanna know why you making me OD I just wanna let you know that its killing me slowly Wheezy Beats Im dying over you, you just crying over me, ayy Slow that ass down Im tryna talk to you Throw that pussy at me, Ima box with it Forty thousand dollar Birkin, blow a block with you Lets perform a 69, Im tryna slob with you Beat them bitches up, Im tryna mob with you Touch your body up, dont get mad with me Lets get fresh, go to Tom Ford with you Ill still swim to you if you had a shark with you Im tryna get this hundred thirty-five thousand dollar ring, and you know the rest Im tryna be with you til dust She say, Yeah cause she the best Applying pressure to your chest I beat em with the royal flush My main bitch she one of one I swear she nothing like the rest I caught her right on Bouldercrest Yeah, I took lil shawty off the bus Ooh ah, ah I just want whatever you got, that belongs to me And all I can do is whine Oh, whine! I hope God could stop what you shot... to me New G Wagon, 24s on that bitch I made two of the rappers pee they clothes, prolly shit I made two of these actress fuck my whole fucking clique, ayy Blue cheese wrappers sitting on motherfucking slicks Lets take a Percocet test, I prolly fail that bitch I think my old lady on to us, I got to mail that bitch, ooh ooh I got a whole lotta cheese, yeah, yeah, Velveeta rich , ooh ooh I got fans all over the world, I make em all moshpit And if that nigga play crazy in the school, Ima make his ass turn into the wall I got all these niggas old ladies tryna pay attention so they can know how I ball, ball, ball You should try by God, the car was never driving it You should try by God, the bottle was never popping it You should try a whole lotta things, yeah You should try losing somethings, gotta go to the property Everybody YSL, a lot of properties Everybody parasail like a Nautica Everybody with me pockets end up wobbling Irv Gotti Everybody with me, they aint scared to catch a body Everybody girl running round with everybody Everybody came around me, start getting money Everybody came around you, start taking molly You see the difference They whole picture penny pinching , they dead broke They aint really dead, they just living , expert Im balling and Im still in business , make her squirt All in the motherfucking kitchen Ooh ah, ah I just want whatever you got, that belongs to me And all I can do is whine Oh, whine! I hope God should stop what you shot... to me You cant stop what God got for me I said, Ima stop, and drunk more codeine Pop that mini label that aint ecstasy And Im telling on myself but I dont care about a thing Its funny now Im rich that I dont care about money Before I was married, man, I still didnt care about honeys Speaking of honey, yeah, Im a big B honey Go tell your ex-boyfriend he cant see me or nothing He can be my neighbor, still cant see me His album is the latest, still cant be me And dont you talk to me bout nothing Every one of my watches come in flooded Every one of these thotties, I coulda fucked, yeah Diamonds on me, got the robbers rushing My attitude out space, I dont care bout nothing Pack the Smith & Wesson Actavis let go of me leg, oh Actually me bankroll, dont let go Ready to run you rap niggas back home Put a Tec-9 into the backbone Money give you goosebumps, money give you feedback Sweat on your tee top, I dont wanna see none of yall Yall are cheaters, fuck your mamacita Yeah, Im a nasty bastard, I need a detox Yeah, Im in a foreign whip with your mamacita Ten thousand dollar chips and a hunnid visas And I got a lot of sticks and a hunnid creatures Better not have no bad bitch if you wanna sleep with her Get a pack, nigga you better rollie pollie ollie Came up in the projects with no roaches We had to keep it clean, everything smelt soapy Back when we had no homies Ooh ah, ah I just want whatever you got, that belongs to me And all I can do is whine Oh, whine! I hope God should stop what you shot... to me

Wheezy Beats Yeah, yeah Yo, yo YSL Pussy niggas actin like they never had shit All these bitches actin like they never had shit I got a bad bitch, she said she always had shit All these flawless diamonds, yeah theyre lookin glassy Catch that nigga slippin, Ima do em nasty Check out my attire, this expensive fabric And we can wrestle just like Randy Savage My jewelry as cold as an attic The kushy that I smokell blow your lungs out Ima walk in and clutch it like its a war house All your bitches thats busted, they live in your house What goes up comes down, my nigga, north south I done ran up them Ms without a tour now She done stepped up her game, Christian couture now These niggas thought that they knew it but they dont know it now I swear to God theyre pursuin at all my shows now Ayy, hopped out my vette and hopped right in a foreign Ayy, bitch dont get close, this a mothafuckin warning Ayy, suck that dick good, Im the mothafuckin warden Ayy, she runnin away from my weed like it farted She dont wanna swallow so I put it on her neck I beat that pussy up, she loud as a parade I got 1 million but only 10 in the bank I taste a sample, I only buy if its dank I cook fishscale, and sang to her same time like Tank I was born in 91, 23 years old with a whole lotta stain Baby can you feel my pain? All my diamonds need to be drained I got a gangsta bitch thats gon bang And I got racks up, I cant complain And all my dogs, theyre dirty, check for mange And all I gotta do is reserve your brains And Im a gangsta, my nuts, they gon hang Who said you was straight? Boy you need to be retained Pussy niggas actin like they never had shit All these bitches actin like they never had shit I got a bad bitch, she said she always had shit All these flawless diamonds, yeah theyre lookin glassy Catch that nigga slippin, Ima do em nasty Check out my attire, this expensive fabric And we can wrestle just like Randy Savage My jewelry as cold as an attic The kushy that I smokell blow your lungs out Ima walk in and clutch it like its a war house All your bitches thats busted, they live in your house What goes up comes down, my nigga, north south I done ran up them Ms without a tour now She done stepped up her game, Christian couture now These niggas thought that they knew it but they dont know it now I swear to God theyre pursuin at all my shows now Took the Rollie off, put the Breitling back on Walk in the room and I cut the lights on Why you spendin like that? Cause I aint never had shit This that real nigga Paper Route, YSL shit Never loved a bitch but I love money In the church payin my tithes with drug money, thank you Went and got a new plug, got mama a new house And a couple new coupes, thats how a young nigga live Couple bitches, good weed that how a nigga chill Top floor, penthouse, still crackin seals Them Houston niggas be like, That young nigga trill Them New York niggas say that young nigga ill...its Dolph My mama always told me dress to kill Hey, my uncle always told me pack the steel Hey, that nigga Thugger, thats my mothafuckin brotha From a motherfuckin nother, Ima show you how to make magic The fuck is you mad at? Got your bitch dancin all in my spot with no panties I said, Bitch where your mothafuckin man at? Fuck that, where your friends at? Dammit Sold 50 Ps, hold it, have to bag it That little bitch you lovin on, I been had it Pull up in a new drop, that thang nasty Mama call all my big booty bitches trashy Pussy niggas actin like they never had shit All these bitches actin like they never had shit I got a bad bitch, she said she always had shit All these flawless diamonds, yeah theyre lookin glassy Catch that nigga slippin, Ima do em nasty Check out my attire, this expensive fabric And we can wrestle just like Randy Savage My jewelry as cold as an attic The kushy that I smokell blow your lungs out Ima walk in and clutch it like its a war house All your bitches thats busted, they live in your house What goes up comes down, my nigga, north south I done ran up them Ms without a tour now She done stepped up her game, Christian couture now These niggas thought that they knew it but they dont know it now I swear to God theyre pursuin at all my shows now

Honorable C.N.O.T.E I put it down so long and so strong that your bitch will leave home Do wrong and your bitch is off the leash Two days gone she been gone so long you cant get her on the phone cuz that bitch has been with me Say she wanna hang when she wanna hang bang, Gucci wanna bang bang baby you can be a freak Like Big and Diddy dont bring your bitch around me better marry that girl get your ass on one knee Bitch got a camel toe you know I gotta reach Ass too fat for them lil thongs she got the cheeks Stay down for them macaroni cook that dope like ravioli Rollie like a Rollie-pollie ollie, yee Burr burr burr Liu Kang, Sub-Zero, jewelry freeze All black diamonds just like pepper make me sneeze Got off all them bonds and now we showing Rollie, like a Rollie-pollie ollie, buy my bitch a brand new pair Kanyes Woo, woo dope dancing like Chris Breezy Woo, woo hiding thats DeKalb county police They behind me but they on the nigga right behind me rear Goddamn look at this shit here I just started my fucking career, yeah I put it down so long and so strong that your bitch will leave home Do wrong man your bitch is off the leash Two days gone she been gone so long you can’t get her on the phone cuz that bitch has been with me Say she wanna hang when she wanna hang bang, Gucci wanna bang bang baby you can be a freak Like Big and Diddy dont bring your bitch around me better marry that girl get your ass on one knee Got a girl with four degrees but she keep it so street switch that game up on me she treat me like a piece of meat Got me weak in the knees SWV, gave me head on the beach she a motherfuckin freak Pretty teeth and pretty feet and some pretty ass cheeks I aint fucked her in two weeks wait til she get a load of me If you broke, man, then leave her leave her If you gangster keep her keep her If you not then leave with me when I see him say Nice to meet you Ima paint my Bentley purple cause you got on purple sneakers Ima paint my Phantom purple cause we smokin purple reefa Maybe we can go to Puerto Rico you dont need your visa We’ll sneak back two illegal people and a cheaper pound of reefer weed I put it down so long and so strong that your bitch will leave home Do wrong man your bitch is off the leash Two days gone she been gone so long you can’t get her on the phone cuz that bitch has been with me Say she wanna hang when she wanna hang bang, Gucci wanna bang bang baby you can be a freak Like Big and Diddy dont bring your bitch around me better marry that girl get your ass on one knee Somebody need to call Tyrone and tell him that his bitch is with the boy Peewee I done stayed down so motherfuckin long, paper long, they call that boy Peewee Longway I got gas packs so motherfuckin strong start crush a blunt, smoke like a bong, I got that pack from PeeWee Longway I’m outta space, I’m outta space, that molly on me I’m skeetin it in her face can’t wait to show the homies I’m hittin it from the back I think she buffered her body Two foreigner’s back to back but I got that new body Been pushing them narcotic packs but don’t you tell nobody I put it down so long and so strong that your bitch will leave home Do wrong man your bitch is off the leash Two days gone she been gone so long you can’t get her on the phone cuz that bitch has been with me Say she wanna hang when she wanna hang bang, Gucci wanna bang bang baby you can be a freak Like Big and Diddy dont bring your bitch around me better marry that girl get your ass on one knee

I bet she love I bet she love, love I bet she Its true I said I love you but I didnt promise it We came from grippin AKs, our fingers got bunions Keypad, no key to my door And we made love All this fake love got me damaged I cant take it, I just popped another Xanny Im fuckin on your bitch when I land in the States from another planet Im fly as a bitch, when I make mistakes, another plannin, yeah Yeah, I bet she loves me I bet she loves me Showed major love to my friends, bitch I dropped the top off the Benz Been rockin since creme de la creme, yeah I know we never go in I tat the footprint of my kids, yeah, like forensics Throw it to the ceiling, cant forget My big brother coming home from a bid, yeah Turbo 9-11 coupe for the rich Turbo 9-11 coupe for the rich, yeah I fucked her friend, Id never tell her I feed the swoop peanut butter and jelly Up a hundred mil, let my nigga tell it Up a hundred mil I done cracked a seal, let these haters tell it But I cracked a seal I can get em killed, yeah Kill Bill And I got diamonds from my toes up to my ears Yeah I got an implant cause I took off the veneers Yeah I got a red diamond on the eye ring, not tears Got the shirt off in the Rolls Royce, yeah Put a hole on the Kel-Tec, cause I aint tryna get killed yet, hmm Love I bet she love I bet she love, love I bet she love All this fake love got me damaged I cant take it, I just popped another Xanny Im fuckin on your bitch when I land in the States from another planet Im fly as a bitch, when I make mistakes, another plannin, yeah I dont give a fuck about big homie, Im big homie round here Im rockin blue diamonds, aint nothin to get you killed You gonna get scarred, you dont get eternal life, nigga, yeah Ballin off of X before I rolled dice, nigga, yeah The agent just called and said the Hawk was available, Im ready You all about the Hawk, nigga, that G5 is quality Its pink, way more than I ever wouldve imagined I didnt measure it so Im higher than Aladdin No swaps out, Im undecided whenever I pop out I had to swerve for four years, Im still under forty thousand miles Bought the Bentley coupe and a Bentley Spur on the same day She drove the GT and fell in love with it the same day She told me that was her favorite car, she dreamed about it I couldnt walk away, my ego all in the way I dropped cash on it, she told me she loved me even more These four doors and quaaludes, they got me dehydrated Turn on me, sue me, no, nothing seems to amaze me I left on a commercial flight and downgraded If I could change anything, I wouldnt erase it Came back on a private plane and upgraded It had to be destiny, it had to be the recipe Had to be the formula, Im not normal, I told you If you wouldve took the flesh out me You wouldve ran off with it and tried to convince me it was karma All this fake love got me damaged I cant take it, I just popped another Xanny Im fuckin on your bitch when I land in the States from another planet Im fly as a bitch, when I make mistakes, another plannin, yeah I bet she love, love I bet she love, love I bet she love, love I bet she I bet she love

Yeah, oh, yeah Oh, oh, oh, yeah Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head Im bout to party in Cartier, yeah Walk in the club with two straps When I Woo, Woo back Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior, ooh I told her back off fore Im bout to catch a body Bitch, this puller aint no fuckin Miley Cyrus, Kawasaki She gon ride it like a Harley, niggas hardly gettin money right now I told this bitch, I cant keep up, most of my thoughts in the clouds Paranoid, I know some niggas wanna see me gone Just made twenty mil, Im tryna fuckin enjoy Fore you kick my door down and shoot, thats my lil boy Keep a tool, loose screws, baby When you Woo, Ima Woo back Aim at his head , put half a mil on a case and go to bed, slatt, slatt , yeah, yeah Paranoia , Im havin thoughts in my head Im bout to party in Cartier, yeah Walk in the club with two straps When I Woo, Woo back Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior Mmm, I gotta be paranoid Grippin that FN, you know the streets at war Let in no one and make sure you lock the door They hate and love blind, then you gotta watch your dog Im sorry, but Im not sorry Cops pulled me over cause Im in a Rari Got top off, but lil mama ridin shotty Me and Woo gon shake the room, might catch a body Real niggas, we love to party like every day I bought that bitch a Masi, we to the grave Baby Boy and Taraji, I took some molly Float like Im Ali, tryna stay sane Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head Im bout to party in Cartier, yeah Walk in the club with two straps When I Woo, Woo back Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior I just did six days in London, paranoia Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon Thoughts in my head, know that Im Woo When you see me, you know that Im Woo When you see me, you know that Im Woo I said paranoia, I got some thoughts in my head Im bout to party in Cartier, yeah Walk in the club with two straps When I Woo, Woo back Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior Thats the paranoia, oh, paranoia I said Im paranoid, paranoia

Thugger, Thugger, Thugger, baby Mike WiLL in here, motherfuckin Ear Drummers You know what Im sayin? I appreciate the love at all times, I promise Ya digg? Ya digg? I feel special, I feel special Look at my wrist, fingers, ears, look at my neck glow I feel special, I feel special Check out my bitch, check out my peers, keep em extra Keep em fresh, my diamonds a massive mess She said she not going for that She keep her a Smith & Wesson She keep it so confidential Shell erase you with a pistol My diamonds they got way bigger I bought me a tiger, Tigger My diamonds they shine of course Fuck her with a charlie horse Pull up, let Lil Dolly bust Four fives in them Calicos My cars sound like Need for Speed My feet on some Mickey Ds He clutching, he acting crazy She want Lil Lucci to leave I told her he can not go He got to stay with me with .44s My Forgis sittin tall like a rollercoast These fuck niggas slower than rollie-pollies DJ Sky flying higher YSL never tell no choir She want to fuck on my meal like Myers Im ninja lil nigga Tell em or tell something Walking in with bands on us Big B but Chanel on us Laced up with some Ls on us Motherfucker go crazy draw down with the steel on him And I really, really, really cant tell prepare for jail on em I feel special, I feel special Look at my wrist, fingers, ears, look at my neck glow I feel special, I feel special Check out my bitch, check out my peers, keep em extra Keep em fresh, my diamonds a massive mess She said she not going for that She keep her a Smith & Wesson She keep it so confidential Shell erase you with a pistol My diamonds they got way bigger I bought me a tiger, Tigger Pull up in a Tesla And if that shit dont impress her My swagger on special You cuffin that hoe trying to rescue She on her knees like she want me to bless her I try to get in her drawer like a dresser I fuck that bitch like Im trying to impress her Look, shout out to Thugger Cause bitch Im a thug and they know Im covered He blood like we brothers You niggas aint tough you fuck one up we gon bust like a bubble Balling on them like the Rucker Lollipops, you niggas suckers Keep that MC Hammer you cant touch us My swagger mean as a jerk Im popping tags like they percs My bitch aint bad, she the worst One of her bags half a bird Pull out that Audemar, my diamonds water water you would think that I could surf Im the same nigga had to work And I serve a nigga like Lurch, swerve I feel special, I feel special Look at my wrist, fingers, ears, look at my neck glow I feel special, I feel special Check out my bitch, check out my peers, keep em extra Keep em fresh, my diamonds a massive mess She said she not going for that She keep her a Smith & Wesson She keep it so confidential Shell erase you with a pistol My diamonds they got way bigger I bought me a tiger, Tigger Offset! I got a K and its special just like its a cereal Im looking down on your peasants because Im the king and Im the superior You know I got shooters on top of the roof and you think that Im playing Im serious Im on them Percocets and Vicodins Im adding the money not minusing I got a bad bitch look like Kylie Jenner Its a millionaire club and you not a member We slaying your hoe put that dick up in her Dont try me lil nigga, I recommend it Fifty thousand for the Audemar Piguet You think about robbing nigga? Better abort the mission like you killing children Cause I got that semi Grinch, stole Christmas, send shooter through your chimney She fucked the star and tried to keep the condom I fucked that hoe after hours like a Roma Coca Cola coming from Tijuana My wrists is sick, sometimes I want to vomit Got that pump in my truck, Im not talking about Donald I want an island bitch, come here Rihanna I got out of jail screaming, Fuck the your honor! I feel special, I feel special Look at my wrist, fingers, ears, look at my neck glow I feel special, I feel special Check out my bitch, check out my peers, keep em extra Keep em fresh, my diamonds a massive mess She said she not going for that She keep her a Smith & Wesson She keep it so confidential Shell erase you with a pistol My diamonds they got way bigger I bought me a tiger, Tigger

All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah Slatt like to shoot, slatt like to murk Twenty-one gun salute , drilling, putting in work Cut his tonsils out , I said itd hurt Keep a new four-four, yeah, let it burst Pockets Honey Kettlе, keep on pedal Get my own cheddar, all my dogs bеtter Honeycomb bezel, we make opps jitter Maison Margielas, cases get settled Here, clean the cookie off, family, Travis, the Scotts Servin the bags, Im cookin the stove Came in the spot and we servin with soap I was just spazzing, finding the flow Im with some Crips, down with some Locs Hand in the pot, Im with some Bloods How many slatts? Leave it to us Yeah, countin racks, smokin on pot Yeah, I upgraded my thot Yeah, I upgraded my spots Yeah, thots chickened out Woo, yeah, the spots upgraded, now them bitches chickened out Hey, thirty-five burnt hundreds on my pocket watch All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah Only designer tees I heard they plottin on me These niggas thought it was sweet We had to put em to sleep Counted two million this week Couldnt take my time with the freak She asked for that big Birkin B Your bitch, she been tellin the tea A YSL member Rocking SL denim Put a few shells in em Just a young player nigga She wanna suck this pickle, yeah Might spend a couple nickels, yeah Theyll never try a nigga Shoot it up, Brian Nichols New Ghost, Patrick Swayze, shady baby, loco, crazy Southside, but not JD, pull up, AMG Mercedes CC on my lady , thats Celine, thats not Chane-ne Big dog with no rabies, wake up, everyday a payday In your city, lookin for a move incognito Jeffrey with me, now we gotta run it back, Turbo She thinkin villa, I was thinkin two weeks on a boat Got bunnies with ya, my dogs are jackalopes, hop on, lets go Feelin like Hugh Hefner , my hoes came together Not a Gina , this Martin y Coretta At the crib, Coachella , Cactis in the cellar Creep out like cartelers, Cactus Slatt forever Yeah, diamonds King Kong, how they beatin on my chest Uh, the link so long, this shit bout to touch my dick Up to summer strong, and we got another stretch November come, wont you pop out at the fest? Feel it on my body, its a movie, ayy, ayy It was just one night, it felt like a sci-fi We dodgin the sun, only way we come alive Weve been on the run How you do that? How you do that? Yeah All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch Uh, Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kid, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, cock, pop, then dip Ive been in the trenches, this trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah

Yeah Thugger Thugger Got my brodie London in this motherfucker, man Im tellin ya this beat hard as... this song hard as fuck, listen, bro, uh I go up, up, up and away And I got old hundreds, they wrinkled like a Shar Pei Plus Im the realest nigga inside the A, yeah And them boys in Atlanta, they dont play, yeah And them boys from Atlanta tote them Ks, yeah And them boys from Atlanta got bananas for these monkeys, nigga I got plenty ammo for your bumblin, nigga Ammo for these pussy mothafuckas Run up, I swear to God I want tears from your mother Fuck nigga tripping, Ill get prison and fuck your father Ima tell em one time, aint going farther Im doing numbers I got bands in the bando and Im beating David Banner And Im smoking on cabana, leanin, movin slow as grandma Motor runnin, spent them commas, now its thunder Count a hundred, want a hundred more, thats hunger Yeah, baby, Thugger Thugger hungry, yes, Im hungry Young Thugger got the munchies All my diamonds come in yellow like a Funyun Yeah, all my gold made em sick and they can vomit Yeah, yeah, yeah... pussy nigga know they can vomit Im growing green, me and Chi-Chi, no pet But Im chasing dreams, free Meek Milly And them boys in Atlanta, they dont play, yeah And them boys from Atlanta tote them Ks, yeah And them boys from Atlanta got bananas for these monkeys, nigga I got plenty ammo for your bumblin, nigga Ammo for these pussy mothafuckas Run up, I swear to God I want tears from your mother Fuck nigga tripping, Ill get prison and fuck your father Ima tell em one time, aint going farther Im doing numbers Ima tell em one time I can read your mind Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, then start ridin Brand new 24s, bitch on climb Yous a busta, mothafucka rhymes No sticky fingers, no porcupine Hey, genius, Ill chase the day Wait, let me pick up his remains Hey, let them gators get their prey Hold up, hold up, wait And them boys in Atlanta, they dont play, yeah And them boys from Atlanta tote them Ks, yeah And them boys from Atlanta got bananas for these monkeys, nigga I got plenty ammo for your bumblin, nigga Ammo for these pussy mothafuckas Run up, I swear to God I want tears from your mother Fuck nigga tripping, Ill get prison and fuck your father Ima tell em one time, aint going farther Im doing numbers

Umm Im sorry, you know that I cant even explain it cause Im wrong So, ahem She caught me creepin with my old ho She ran up like yeah, yeah, I was like no, no My lookout man was my right hand but he was wrong, though Then I seen some diamonds come off of my neighbors porch And it was her, she had a Louis Vuitton purse clean as detergent She had the same exact face as my brothers nurse And he in a hearse, I never looked at it for what its worth So I never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never ever ever ever made love Never made love, never made love I aint never made love Never made love, never made love When she open up, Ima taste her X out everyone and then erase her Im sorry for lyin to your face, yeah Ima marry her and I bouquet her Leavin out the house drunk and she stumbles Be all on her mind, she cant even think of She walkin off, I look at her like cable Boolin with your partners at a party, ayy They dont even know what the fuck love means, ayy She say she never waste time on me Yeah that came out of your jaws, baby I heard it, even though I suck it til she lockin up Lockin up like handcuffs Give me all your time, every day Girl how come we never made love at your spot? Cause you aint want your other rich homie be findin out She want it so I spent twelve thousand on a lil rug Im just tryna tell you, aint tryna make you look low Even though youve never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love, never made love She never made love, never made love Never made love, never ever ever She never made love, never made love Never made love Never made love, never made love Never made Never felt love, never felt love Never made love, never made love, never made love Well Ima change that there I just might wake up and buy you everything rare Im not cheatin on you no more, I dont care You wanna be with me, Ima roll the dice now Roll it, I buy a Rollie, Ima buy that bitch a Rollie That pack keep rollin, Ima buy that bitch some more shit Cause I fucked her sister then I fucked on all her cousins Bitch, Im a Blood, you know I fucked on your bousins She smiling in your face, but tellin me she love it She like the way my pants dont sag even though theyre stuffy She wont T.I. on me, she dont care bout no money Hey, hey Wait, wait, dont leave Hey, hey Ayy, ayy, hey They trip out all the time, tellin you Im on some bullshit Parallel parkin that pussy, they like my motion Put that on my mama, now Stunna know that Im loaded When my partner see it he stand up like he on Folgers I aint like that shit so I hit him right in his shit Then I told him, Dont ever do that shit there again How you feel if I see your ho and fuck on the kid? Ima catch a body if she leave me, Im not playin Yes, I said Im the best and I put that on the red When you make me mad I tried to get back and get some head And I know thats wrong, but my dumbass still did it instead Then I put the strap to my own head like boy Im on one, woah Then I told her dont ever do it again Every guy you look at, Ill turn him to wind Yeah, then I looked up at God like yeah Then I realized Id never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love She never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love She never ever made love I swear to God I never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Hey, never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love

I just asked God why he called for Troup When its time to ride, if you love em, nigga, prove it You know all your lil niggas gon shoot shit up for you I thought I seen a ghost because your son look like you, fool King Troup Action I hop out, Im dabbin My old lady classy We on to this fashion My coupe sittin on Davins Hop out with a bad bitch My faculty braggin My briefs, they high fashion She naked, I walk through the door I promise, I promise she know I pour up a four and got more Im cold as the North fuckin Pole I came a long way from the stove I hop in the foreign, go slow Iced out, aint no time in it, oh Oh-oh-oh Thugga! I just beat the case I hopped out the Benz I just fucked some twins Had the jewelry in I hopped out again Pulled up in the Range Got drank in my cup Like Im Kirko Bangz From ashy to classy Keep up with my ice and my fashion I take care of my kid with a passion I pray to God that they stay happy Lil Roscoe, he sleep where its nasty They couldve freed him cause he grew up with no daddy But instead, they took advantage and did him badly Aint give no fucks cause we were saddened Got a camera from the club and thats all they had They also knew that lil nigga didnt have a wagon Damn Action I hop out, Im dabbin My old lady classy We onto this fashion My coupe sittin on Davins Hop out with a bad bitch My faculty braggin My briefs, they high fashion She naked, I walk through the door I promise, I promise she know I pour up a four and got more Im cold as the North fuckin Pole I came a long way from the stove I hop in the foreign, go slow Iced out, aint no time in it, oh Oh-oh-oh Stop it , stop the killin We , we get millions We together , get the cheddar Fuck them niggas Keep a Beretta Let em have it Ask God for forgiveness for them babies You know Slimes with it, baby, baby Stack them racks up to the ceiling, hey, hey Fuck you a niggas old lady Keep em mad and thats how you know you doin good Keep embarrassin them with racks that look like books Im so finished With these bitches I need me a real one I need commitment Action I hop out, Im dabbin My old lady classy We onto this fashion My coupe sittin on Davins Hop out with a bad bitch My faculty braggin My briefs, they high fashion She naked, I walk through the door I promise, I promise she know I pour up a four and got more Im cold as the North fuckin Pole I came a long way from the stove I hop in the foreign, go slow Iced out, aint no time in it, oh Oh-oh-oh She know it, she know it She know it, yah, she know it She know it, she know-oh She know it, yeah, she know it She know it She know it, yeah-ayy She know it, know it, know it, know it, know it, know it King Troup

Wheezy Beats The beat is produced by my nigga Wheezy Thats one of my newest engineers I mean, one of my newest producers Im high, sorry, yeah I pulled up outside in that new big coupe body Benz When I dress myself Im the topic, yeah the trend Unlike a needle I dont never wanna see the pen Pile all my yays and I better not never see the lens Fresh start, I wanna play, baby Come love a boss, you my babe, baby Im eatin like I aint ate And Im workin like a maid Come through, wont you see me with my lenses, Ima trap it Pitch it, Ima I press it, then I tint it, I got falcons In the Honda Civic, Ima get it , I got dolphins In the fuckin fender and they bending Help me eat Baby dont let me sit here and bleed I got Halloween, trick or treats up my sleeve You cant-you cant Future me because she know this me She notice me, she notice me She know Young Thugger-Thugger She notice me, she notice me She know Young Thugger-Thugger She notice me, she notice me She know Young Thugger-Thugger She notice me, she notice me She know Young Thugger-Thugger I am the truth and these bitches they know My right hand on it, bitch suck on my dick Ima pull my dick straight outta my boxers Then she gon start suckin like tick She be the truth when she suckin that dick And she wanted my milk like a W.I.C She dont play games and she dont go no kids But lil mama say that Im it Ice is drippin like a faucet I am hotter than a Taki Fifth pocket, look like a wallet Woah, woah no Kemosabe I got Ms like talkin Molly And Im still hot like a pocket Baby girl suck on my balls like a basket Get a nigga out of dental, tragic Lil mama my money stretch like elastic No rubber, I might just use plastic Im a real boss, Ima fuck her and leave her in dirt Like a muhfuckin Maverick And I got lucky, Im lucky muhfucka I might just go play for the Celtics Ima run up with no helper If I get dealt with, get dealt with Bitch Im a muhfuckin killer Earring bigger than a pillow Eat your main bitch like a Skittle Buy my Burberry at Dillards Boy you know that you not realer, a thriller Boy you know that youre not built like that Hit you with 3 like Reggie Miller, mama askin how he kill like that Big old body Benz She wanna fuck me in my big old body Benz She need to suck me in my big old body Benz I wont stop and I wont end I swear, I promise I pulled up outside in that new big coupe body Benz When I dress myself Im the topic, yeah the trend Unlike a needle I dont never wanna see the pen Pile all my yays and I better not never see the lens Fresh start, I wanna play, baby Come love a boss, you my babe, baby Im eatin like I aint ate And Im workin like a maid

Compensatin for your feelings And you know the feelin This is what you thought would heal it But it makes you feel it Tryin things you thought would cheer it But you grow to fear it Times, they come and go like spirits  I see these signs the clearest And you, and you, and you know why Youve been fuckin with me since I was a small fry And your ex-man , thats my lil guy I know some niggas thatll kick em to the coast lines Im a West Side nigga, we dont show signs You got some fake friends, they just toe lines Text, I reply, baby, til my phone die You know he lied if a nigga said he dont lie I fucked up once again And you know that Im never too proud to beg Its hard to admit that Ive made my bed And you know Ima always wish you the best Look, bitch, roll inside the Benz I fucked up once and I got you bent Its hard to admit that Ive made my bed But you know Ima always wish you the best Compensatin for your feelings And you know the feelin This is what you thought would heal it But it makes you feel it Tryin things you thought would cheer it But you grow to fear it Times, they come and go like spirits I see these signs the clearest Bad, baby, from the back, baby I hope her heart experiencing the crash, baby I toast it up and pour it out the glass, baby I tripled up, I doubled up, I ranned it up, that fucked it up The black and orange Aventador like Daffy Duck I swerve Mercedes Benz cause my credentials up I told her I got my millions up, these racks, baby This song is hard as goosebumps, rash, baby Im scorin by the three, Steve Nash, baby A couple million fee, all cash, baby I eat all of your cheese and racks, baby I eat a lil cheese like a snack, baby The orange and black seats, Daffy Duck Five-leaf clover, better luck Dont you ask, Do I know you? Never, yuh Ive been flyer than a pelican, yeah Compensatin for your feelings And you know the feelin This is what you thought would heal it But it makes you feel it Tryin things you thought would cheer it But you grow to fear it Times, they come and go like spirits I see these signs the clearest Youve been givin niggas surgical head Youve been eatin out a young nigga flesh You might win the key to my chest You might win, give a young nigga head You might win the key to my chest You might win the key to my chest You might win the key to my chest You might win the key to my chest I fucked up once again And you know that Im never too proud to beg Its hard to admit that Ive made my bed And you know Ima always wish you the best Look, bitch, roll inside the Benz I fucked up once and I got you bent Its hard to admit that Ive made my bed But you know Ima always wish you the best

Fuck them other bitches who dont rock wit us Only five star shit, aint no thots with us Chanel round shades like binoculars Diamond nose ring, they think Pac with us I had gave you every penny like Oscar We gon smoke a pound of Runtz at the Oscars She fucked on a hooper and a boxer Came to my crib in his boxers Knowin me, Im from the block, I still fucked her I came from Harolds Chicken to eatin lobsters Spanish bitch say, Gracias Before I eat, I say my Fatiha I need a Spider jacket, where is Thug? I aint playin, I got my Glock in the club I break the Perc just to give her a buzz Fuck you if you aint show us no love This shit crazy Hoppin out the car, no photos, baby Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately Heard shit through the grapevine You want time, Ima take mine Gucci belt for her waistline Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm Otherwise Ima make my rounds, no cap, yeah I dont discriminate, I want a rich thot Shawty showin her pussy all on TikTok Pussy drippin, Blueface, gotta switch mops Why you trippin? Just give me all your attention I be deep inside her stomach, make her guts talk I dont want that quiet sex, I want that slut talk Stop actin like you dont wanna go to that Slut Walk I half like you, so I went half on your butt shots I cant be seen with you at stores, I gotta pull off And we be fuckin with a condom, I damn near pulled it off And you know I dont give no fuck And I know that DY fucked And I know that Metro fucked They my brothers and Ima still show you love Ima still show you love This shit crazy Hoppin out the car, no photos, baby Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately Heard shit through the grapevine You want time, Ima take mine Gucci belt for her waistline Say you down, gotta stay down Otherwise Ima make my rounds, no cap, yeah I put you on the finest I take you out shoppin for diamonds French Polynesian, courtesy of the plug So much fun, nigga, shout-out to Thug Foamposites, make deposits, I just check stubs Got the pocket rocket out, outside of the club The Woah Kemosabe Benz, big as it come If you love me would you tell me that you ride for me? Keep it gangsta, would you die for me? Let you shop, go get all designer gear Double R the Rolls and let you ride over here, money ties over here Mob ties over here, I can load you down with supplies over here We can rub you down, its paradise over here Motherfucker, keep your eyes from over here You can die from over here, yeah This shit crazy Hoppin out the car, no photos, baby Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately Heard shit through the grapevine You want time, Ima take mine Gucci belt for her waistline Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm Otherwise Ima make my rounds, no cap, yeah

And Im gonna be high Im a rocket man, Im a rocket man, hey! And Im gonna be hi-i-i-i-i-i-igh Im a rocket man Atlanta by my side Different land for my kind Spend ol bands for my pa Spend ol bands for my mother Got a plan for my brother Chanel bag for my lover Fuck them ol niggas, they ol suckas They tellin on one another I want a train, lets run a train If she wan bang, then let her bang He said he bleeding, where the stain? My bitch at the top of food chains They local, I dont even know they name I been fresh since a kid, aint never plain I just picked up a bag in Rotterdam Ima whip out the MAC and pop ya brain I do what I want and shawty cant I do what I feel and shawty cannot Im diggin, I digg and shawty layin And all of the bitches say they digg that From Maine way to Spain All I got is a chicken for the thots I take off like a plane- And Im gonna be high Like a rocket man, hey, like a rocket man, he-ey! And Im gonna be hi-i-i-i-i-i-igh Im a rocket man High as a plane! From Spain to Maine, you know what Im sayin? Damn On a private order Im a rocket launcher It gotta be the pride of something I walked out Magic stumbling I stumble upon a mil I stumble upon a million five I spent a fortune all on double seals If I tell you the numbers youll probably cry If I tell you you fake then youll probably die These days if he say that he hit then he probably lyin If you say you got wings and some fish then you probably fried Got my karats out of Bonnie & Clyde She let me back in like she never cried She let me back in like I never lied I look like a cat with 11 lives I really kick shit you can ask a fly Im steady chasing like Im never tired Im living scary like a haunted house Lil mama sexy, I got butterflies, hey And Im gonna be high Im a rocket man, Im the rocket man, hey! And Im gonna be hi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-igh-igh, yea-yeah Im a rocket man Hi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-igh And Im gonna be high Im a rocket man

Okay, okay, so, YSL Were YSL AKA private flight gang, you know? Yeah, man, were the private flight gang, you know? Join in bitch Bitches in love with these slimers, how many now? Lil nigga money long as a Greyhound Smokin that shit out the pound We never lost it, it aint nothin to be found These bitches come and go round and go round I took the booty, nailed her like a mount These bitches gon cover me, I call them gowns Boy thats your problem I might fuck her but boy thats your problem Gettin extorted, then boy, thats your problem No need for abortions, Ill nut on your momma Send him up to God with no problem Got icin on icin on boogers on boogers, lil bit, thats my problem Boy check out that Rollie it shine like a motherfuckin Prada In a Bentley burnin loud and Im gassin I got hundreds sittin on hundreds, that blue cheese, Im not ranchin I done took off on a boot now I’m Paris Hilton dancing And I feel like Marilyn Manson and I want a fucking GRAMMY Pass me that mud, please just pass me that mud Sticky white birds, call em doves Implants up under my girls Please no-no fallin in love, no Im runnin round with a bitch, mouth bout thick as a cup Meanwhile, they hatin, I done spent me some dubs And Ima lie to that ho like a rug Gettin money of course Blatt! Cookin white like the Porsches Shout out to Nelly Air Forces Hop in that ‘Ghini ran right on your porch Hop out like motherfuck the doors Yeah, Ima go head and free Offset, yeah, he a Migo Bitches in love with these slimers, how many now? Lil nigga money long as a Greyhound Smokin that shit out the pound We never lost it, it aint nothin to be found These bitches come and go round and go round I took the booty, nailed her like a mount These bitches gon cover me, I call them gowns Boy, thats your problem I might fuck her but boy thats your problem Gettin distorted lil boy, thats your problem No need for abortions, Ill nut on your momma Send him up to God with no problem Got icin on icin on boogers on boogers, lil bit, thats my problem Boy, check out that Rollie it shine like a motherfuckin Prada Damn, we gon try you in these streets We dont G her with no sheets How long ago? Bout a week All my attires are neat All of her friends are unique I wanna fuck at least three Can I? He playin? I pop him like pop tarts Ima demon, only see when dark I look like I got a Visa card Private fligth gang, yeah, agree with us Dinosaur Bs and some Cs with us I like that cat bald like an eagle, bruh Since I ran up my racks aint no tamin us Damn, its Friday, I need angel dust I fuck that bitch if she starin Pull up and hop out McLarens Dont say I wont cause thats darin Ill shoot him with a bow and arrow Yeah, my bitch is a motherfuckin horse with no saddle Yeah, shoot that bitch one time with a double barrel Bitches in love with these slimers, how many now? Lil nigga money long as a Greyhound Smokin that shit out the pound We never lost it, it aint nothin to be found These bitches come and go round and go round I took the booty, nailed her like a mount These bitches gon cover me, I call them gowns Boy thats your problem I might fuck up a boy thats your problem Gettin extorted, lil boy, thats your problem No need for abortions, Ill nut on your momma Send him up to God with no problem Got icin on icin on boogers on boogers, lil bit, thats my problem Boy, check out that Rollie it shine like a motherfuckin Prada Yah, yeah Yah, yeah

Ayy, Im watching my homie nem play pool, that nigga just did a bad ass shot, kid Yeah, and I also got a young lady in here with me, I think she tryna steal me, naam sayin? Know what Im sayin? And heal me from my pain Supah Mario Rain! Spend a whole lot of cash on me Money, power, thats the plan, homie Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Had a lot of niggas mad, homie Yeah, yeah, yeah, Im the man, homie Yeah, yeah, Im the man, homie Yeah, yeah, yeah, Im the man, homie Yeaaaaahhhhh..... Ma-ma-man, homie Ma-man, homie Ma-ma-man, homie She diggin my time like a bezel, ah No Maison Margiela, my diamonds blingin, and my Rollie is gold like a treasure, ayy I used to get like ten thousand a show, now my diamonds are bigger than pebbles Smokin on that moonrock, baby, Ima climb it like I know Khaled Spent a hunnid bands on my belt, yeah, yeah Hey, my slime down in Yo got an F&N and he will chop, yeah He gon let that bit ride, dirty a nigga T-shirt and chop down, yeah Shirt look like swag til you seen his ass on Channel 5, yeah I took two birds from him, ever since then, I been fly, yeah Yeah, yeah, the bullets hit a nigga dome That pussy wet like a sink Yeah, yeah, nigga know it, cant afford it New Orleans, Ima go Saint Yeah, yeah, dont talk, yeah, yeah Take me to church, I wan sing Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Diamonds blingin like I got baptized, yeah Spend a whole lot of cash on me Money, power, thats the plan, homie I been eatin, shes feeding lies, yeah Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie I tell yall on that Vicky powder, yeah Dont tell me you boutta eat, then get no fries, yeah Psych! Ima take them hoes out for a good bite, yeah Yeah, thats diamonds on me, and they bling like a knight, yeah Yeah, Im the principal, baby, take my advice, yeah Yeah, baby, Im the prince, I was gon take your life, yeah I know who I... Know who I am Dont like me? Yeah, if you were broke, I wouldnt like me either, yeah Ah, I set it off like Queen Latifah, yeah Yeah, Im a Zoe, not a zebra, uh, yeah Fuck them black and white diamonds on my muhfuckin lever, yeah, yeah Hey, yeah, a nigga caught runnin, booked, nigga bolt, nigga pleads, ooh Got, got books on my muhfuckin pocket phone book, nigga pagin, yeah Yeah, hmph, hah, 1500 dollars on some maids, expensive Spend a whole lot of cash on me And Im, and Ima tell her like a boss Money, power, thats the plan, homie Yeah, and Ima fuck a nigga mom, yeah Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Yeah, and Ima drink her like a sauce Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Yeah, baby Im not the father Yeah, but Ill take care of your daughter Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know you dig what Im sayin, and thats coming from the heart I know you dont know about it, baby, you know more Yeah, you goin slow, but, yeah, you oh so smart Yeah, they think you dead, but you right on their ass like boy, boy Back the fuck up off my big homie like boy, boy Ima let that Tommy hit tummies like tuh, tuh, yeah, ah Bitch, Im the Presi, fuck Barack, yeah Yeah, how many businesses was closin shop? Yeah Nah, we dont care nothing bout no cop, dog Ah, 15 hunna for these cups, they art, yeah Yeah, ah, ah, hunnid thousand for the art, yeah Yeah, not going steady, Rocko air it Spend a whole lot of cash on me Ah, choppa on ready Money, power, thats the plan, homie Ah, call me the bomb Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Chop, my iron over there, yeah Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Bet, ooh, slatt Sleep one eye open like Im a Fetty, yeah Climb in a tree, and they ready like spaghetti, yeah Playin with Slime, we Belly, yeah I was tryna live, yeah She said she dont wanna play no games, no Anne Jackson Baby come with a muhfuckin dress, yeah Ah, and Ima shoot it on your chest, better have a vest, ah, yeah Im playin around with your feelings, yeah Ima take you all of them places Turn your ass up cause you deserve it, ah No Future, but Im the future, Im the teacher, baby, you the tutor, yeah Ah, money longer than the worlds longest ruler, yeah Ah, playin with YSL, niggas gon shoot you, yeah R.I.P. to Bankroll Fresh, bro, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy Ayy Ayy! Ayy! Hey! Hey! Hey Ayy! Hey Yeah Me and Stafa having fun, yeah Cause it aint no fun when the rabbit got the gun, yeah Ima feed that bitch, then give her trunk Yeah, Ima put a Rollie on her arm, yeah Put a iced-out YSL right on her charms, yeah Baby, told em dont need them, Im the one Yeah, two door, not the, ah, three, I keep forgettin, yeah But I got four doors, yeah Fuck cameras, ah, fuck the Po-Po, yeah Oh no, yeah They coming to the door, flush the shit right now, come on, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah! Beast mode, yeah Hunnid thousand, aint no cheat code I cant talk cheap, one-twenty-seven on my teeth, uh Yeah, bitch, Im bleedin, look, Id D-I-E, uh Yeah, nigga, all my partnas rollin Cs, yeah Big ol dinosaur Bs Right behind em Yeah, all this ice on, baby, heat could find me Just look where its light at Yeah, yeah, I wont buy that, uh I just go in and bite that, yeah I might wake up wearin it, yeah I dont give no fuck bout your past, yeah Im not Lil Wayne, and fuck that nigga, but I gotta take your ass there I dont care if you fucked the whole world, thats before me and you, yeah Oh, oh, free Unfoonk, Dulu, yeah Ride me like a goose, yeah Chicken-limb coupe, yeah Double-R with no roof, yeah Racin down the street, nigga flyin by high-speed, yeah Yeah, makin other rappers on time, yeah Film while ridin with broads, yeah All my niggas here like a beat, yeah NoPlug pull up, nigga park, yeah Pull up to the nine, nigga, blood, yeah Pull up and its fire like a pot, yeah All a niggas diamonds gettin large, yeah All my niggas playin like a child, yeah, ah 300 shit, nigga, why I sucked at law? Yeah 300 shit like Lil Durk with no tar, yeah Lyor, you keep playin, Ima pull your card, yeah Yeah Spend a whole lot of cash on me Let that breathe Money, power, thats the plan, homie Lemme talk to the ladies for a minute, yeah Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Lets go Dont leave me Receive me Believe in me Come and achieve with me Yeah, come bleed with me Go n dye your hair red You heard what Gucci said These niggas rock how I be Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah... yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She grinnin cause she like the way I swag it Yeah, I just told lil mama Im not average Yeah, I got her dead ballin like a bastard, yeah Plaid it Call her truancy, but baby girl aint classy, yeah Yeah, you the baddest I dont give no fuck if youve got baby daddies Ayy, Ima put you in that 16 cLaren Yeah, I learned to turn the f... factories off and put on Davins Yeah, shout out to Migos, they be dabbin Yeah, shout out to Peewee, man, we trappin, yeah Im drinkin lean, hey I dont ball, no dee, yeah But I take the Molly, yeah I told her I would stop, but Im sorry I just cant, yeah, that money in the back, yeah Bae eye on the bank, yeah I got like a blank, yeah Where the crip? He aint there My bitch, shed have banged, yeah My bitch, she so dangerous My bitch, she so bad My bitch, she so av Oops, I meant no No, my bitch aint no average hoe Least a classy hoe, oh yeah, yeah, yo And her circle small like Cheerio, oh, oh, yo And you know Im next, oh no, no, no I am right now, oh yeah, yeah, yeah You so fine, baby, here, baby, go n have my child Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah You dig? You dig? Haha Real spit! Spend a whole lot of cash on me Money, power, thats the plan, homie Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie Yeah, yeah, you understand, homie And she said that was good, on hood, yeah Woah Woo! I wanna see you twerk! Ah I wanna buy them purses, yeah You make me mad, Im gettin the Birkin, yeah 80k, baby, aint discouraged, yeah I can spend it, bae, youre so worth it I, know you, baby, you are so perfect to me Fuck what they say, bae, you gon twerk it for me I give that stick you gon go burst it for me N I eat that pussy like Starbursts oowee Wee, oowee I know you like to see that, teeth on your lip, yeah I eat that pussy til it dip, I see that dip, yeah I, I dont wanna fall asleep, I aint gon dip, yeah I might pull off and leave some chips, yeah I cannot get nervous, ah I spent ten thousand on a purse, yeah I aint gay, boy, thats a male bag, yeah Big ol bloody red rag, yeah Race the Jag Bought the foreign right after that Then I break that back, look what caused that Uh, so Im riding with my driver 2017 Cadillac on buyers, yeah I go all night like a cypher, yeah Im 100%, no liar, yeah If Im horny, bae, I can buy her, yeah I get rid of her when Im tired, yeah But mostly like, yeah I meant, but most likely I wont cause I like your donk, yeah I like your trunk, yeah I put money in your ears, money in your front, yeah I put veneers right inside your fuckin mouth, yeah So you can look like Baby when you fuckin smile, yeah I know I am the truth, I am a wild child, yeah Yeah, yeah, baby, Im all yours, yeah I cannot be all yalls, yeah But Im a big dog, yeah This bitch like logs, yeah I came for two and yall there Ooh, yeah I gave a few and yall in there Yeah, G5 I put you in the air Yeah, tell em put a stripper pole in there Shoot a video, yeah, nigga Touch down like Im Julio, Falcon, nigga I just seen him in the Jefferies, these are thousands, nigga He just cashed out, yeah Ask that nigga bout me I spent 50 bands Bitch, Im not the topic Yeah, pshh, ooh, ah My bitch the hottest, oh yeah, pshh, ooh We like Bonnie & Clyde, oh yeah, ooh One more time, free them folks, Unfoonk! I listen to that R. Kelly, I Wish Then I cry like a little bitty fuckin bitch, yeah But I love my brother, believe I really miss him I swear theres no other, Id give you all this shit, yeah Id give it all up to see him I wanna see my mamas face when she gon see him, ah I know these pussy niggas trippin, they wanna see you, yeah They tryna stop you cause they know you like the Beatles, yeah But they forgot that your lil brother out, and he Thugger Yeah, I got that Ruga and a Reega I told you, yeah, yeah I, Ill pop at your top bout my soldier, yeah Yeah, thats my round like Im from New Orleans, yeah Yeah, yeah, crack baby, yeah, yeah But I wasnt born in the 80s, oh, baby, yeah, yeah I wasnt even born up at Gradys, no, no, yeah, yeah Ten thousand dollar couch in the apartment, my mama had me pick, ooh, damn I-I came out with a few things, ooh, da-damn Yeah, I had diamonds in my skin, yeah, mmh, yeah Elm Elementary, Im the prince Yeah, how I got in trouble? I aint never do this I ranned off from em, and they say Im missing But, bae, your son just out here strictly pimpin, ooh Yeah, Im just gettin em digits, yeah Fell in love like Ill fuck that Benjie My nigga kickin it, yeah My baby girl gettin it Know you want to say her name, hhh But you cant, cause thats... pain To these other hoes, yeah Kick em out the door, yeah Anybody more, yeah I want you for sure, yeah I dont want no bitches, yeah Give em to the bros, yeah I just want the money, yeah I just buy them clothes, yeah, uh I just buy them cars, yeah I cant stand them broads, yeah I do it for my girls and broad, yeah I do it for my lil girls and my little boy, yeah Ah, crib and a hunna thousand on toys, yeah Ah, Easter huntin, baby, thousand for you Charles Barkley, baby, ballin, oh yeah Ah, Michael Jordan, nigga, no Yeezy, yeah, breezy I get them racks, yeah I get cheese, you believe me That fetty, moolah, and the cash, and the cash talk Yeah, hit him in his back, watch his ass walk Pussy nigga gettin chalked, bring him out his red Tell my niggas we not done fore dumb niggas dead Run up on your closes, he cant even just push weight I wan see your brains everywhere, then send some pics Yeah, shit get real drastic, nigga, playin with that red tape Nigga chickened out, nigga Free my muhfuckin dog, and I aint even nasty, nigga He down to Smith, yeah Climb in it like wheel, yeah He down to Smith, prison, Im not talkin Will, yeah, ah Foreigns need them big ol fuckin wheels, yeah Twenty-eights like a fuckin ferris wheel, yeah I be skatin through your bitches, howd I deal, yeah Where that there? Right around my bro got killed, yeah Ever since then, motherfuck there, yeah Ah, you niggas know the fuckin deal, yeah He killed my brother, then his ass got killed, yeah Locked me up, I got appealed, yeah, ah Im on that Molly and a pill, yeah I dont wan sign no fuckin deal, yeah I dont be wantin no more familia, yeah I want my bitch that aint familiar I wanna give that bitch a million, ah I wanna show that bitch some bread, yeah But she gotta be so relentless, yeah I put them gangstas inside them skinnies, yeah This beat better stop, I aint never ending I swear You better cut it, boy, you know it Yeah, I bought baby girl a Rollie Yeah, iced out, and I bought it for my homie Yeah, Ice Box got all of my brodies Yeah, Eliantte, thats my jeweler, spoil me Yeah, I got that one of one, no shortage You cant get that, they cannot remake that, yeah But you can go to him and they can fake that, yeah, ah But they know they takin that shit way back, yeah, ah I was buyin on Bleveland where them folks flex, yeah Bleveland slow, they lost Duke and then lil Bukk, yeah, hhh Put that bit right in a buck, yeah, ah Hit this club and throw some bucks, yeah Fuck on me, oh, bae, Im buff, yeah Try to play and good luck, yeah Im so tired, I give up, yeah But I dont give up on your love, yeah You said you cant go too far, yeah Cause he got you, but I got you, I can spoil you A little more, and then my bro, but Im for sure, ah You know I got it on the low, this aint no hoe I got a black card, and that muhfucker say, Woah, yeah I am a Zoe, bitch, Im a z, ah, eater I be smoking pounds of that reefer Yeah, diamonds dancing, cant move my speaker Diamonds had a nigga loud like a beeper Yeah, Dora got me some loud like a... Yeah Nigga, Dora got me some loud like a... Yeah Dora got me some loud like a beeper, yeah I cant wait to see you Slash that, I cant wait to be you I cant wait to treat you I cant wait to fuck you I cant wait to suck you, yeah Pussy out, ah, yeah Act up, and Ill Kick you out the spot, yeah With a hunnid thousand, yeah Give you the keys to the mansion, yeah You can ride round that motherfucker, Marilyn Manson, yeah You can call all of your friends, and then they come dancing, yeah I pull up with fifteen bills and then throw them bands in, yeah I throw like twenty thousand bands inside my house like it was the club, yeah I swear to God, if Im lying, I can be a dub, yeah You can ask them bitches up at Follies, boy, they love us YSL, Im bangin it til Im in the dust, yeah Even when Im in the dust, Im bangin it Yeah, before this rap shit, bitch, I had some stains in it Yeah, I was standin on Bleveland, nigga, bangin it We were shootin at niggas, gettin shot at, nigga, ranger shit Yeah, but aint no anger shit I stacked it up I got a whole lot of free to give away balls, yeah I know Lil Chicken on that E, waiting on , yeah She smoke that dope, her old man just died of some cancer I pulled up on her, I remember her, no answer I gave that bitch a thousand dollars, told her, Baptist, Take your ass down there to the church and go get seend about You just seen your boyfriend get seend about, yeah Baby, I bring the dream team out, yeah Baby, I got that tartar mouth, yeah Gimme five seconds, let me drink up sips Hmhm sips Ayy, lets get it Oh, my fault, that was four seconds Give me one more, more, muhf-, more second Uhh, now we can start rappin Yeah, yeah, I was really rich, I aint never trappin You been hustlin for ten years, that means you bad at it I just bought my muhfuckin diamonds straight out a rabbit, yeah Hunnid Xans, I popped up, open up and, yeah Also, yeah They know wassup, yeah Come give me your whole heart, yeah I wont stop, give it up, yeah You dont need no more, you know, yeah Triple-R means Really Rich Rebels Triple-R means Really Rich Rebels You heard me? I wan touch your face She said dont touch her face, nah Cause I dun had my hands all over the place, yeah I can respect it, but you better not reject me no more Or Ima beat your motherfuckin ass, Im not your hoe, you my hoe, for sure You better know Yeah, write it down, take a fuckin note Take a picture, I dont give a fuck, yeah Disrespect me, put your ass in a buck, yeah Fuck you til you got the hiccups Ah, ah, ah, and my knees up You dont got no worries, baby, put your feet up You got your Burberry on, baby, I see you Yeah, you be my mamacita Ill leave my girl bout you, Im for real, yeah I do my thing, baby, I know you Go n do your thing on the Young Thug, too Yeah, would you leave your past and come fuck with me? Say you promise Say you promise on the mic Say it... Say it! You gotta say it louder Yeah, she promised, ah Therefore, she aint gotta worry bout none, she aint bummin If she was, oh my god, Ima run it, yeah Up to Neimans, baby, spend a couple hunnid, yeah Spend a bundle, get them Versace drawers for me Id like to see you walkin round in them drawers for me Yeah, I want you cookin, do all for me Yeah, I want go against all them laws with me Would you go against on my boss with me? Would you? Hmhm, whatd you say? I got a lil drink, you said, you said ? s not here Would you? Yeah, she said it official like some fuckin tissues Hah, baby girl, you know I dress to see you Ah, I just did the front cover to GQ Issue, yeah, ah If he ever hit you Better not tell me cause me and him gon have some issues Yeah, keep it to yourself, baby I know youve heard that in the world, baby I know you wanna have my girl, baby I know you want us to get the world crackin, yeah Gon and get the world crackin, yeah Lets gon and get this thing brackin, yeah Come sleep with me Ill take you to the mall tomorrow, spend a lot of Gs Like this shit here grow on trees, haha You cant believe me, yeah Until you hit the mall, now you cant see me Money stacked up Ahh, I just might ride on the bus I might come out with a fuckin hunnid bucks I might come out with a million dollars up, yuck Im not whippin eggs, baby Is it white? Lil bit yellow? Its dope instead, baby, yeah You red, baby, yeah Pshh, gimme that head, baby, yeah Lets do the sixty-nine, and thats the only time that you aint a dime Lets do the sixty-nine, thats the only time that you aint a dime You aint a dime, thats the only time that you aint a dime Yeah, you aint a dime, you aint that Hear me? Hear me? When we do the sixty-nine, thats the only time that you aint a dime, yeah You not his no more, baby, yeah, you mine, ah Youre no longer his, baby girl, youre all mine Yeah, I treat you the same, baby, know the Lord, mine Hah, buy you everything, flood your bank account with diamonds Do everything to you, beat you up, crying Ah, bangin red like a strap, uh, yeah Yeah, riding around the city on a helicopter, yeah I wan meet your papa Your mama died, I swear to God I wanna meet her, yeah My lil brother cant wait to see you, yeah Ima ball em, they cant dee him, yeah Ima have him ballin, they cant dee him He dont got no phone, baby, dont call him, you know you cannot receive him Yeah, we going to church to get them demons off him, yeah Come, see by him, God Ima turn him onto God I turned you onto God, how dare you? Turned you onto God Baby, bless you Never stress you Too beautiful, ah Got your baby hair laying right down, like oh, oh, you pitiful Yall girls, yall know how to get a nigga, hahaha You gon fuck round and get you a kid from a nigga Yeah, you gon fuck round and get blessed for the rest of your muhfuckin life, yeah You gon fuck round and get blessed til you muhfuckin die, yeah I know that aint the reason why you winded, Im just tellin you gon be winnin Fuckin with me Yeah, if Im hot, baby, duck it with me You compare, yeah, yeah, you said, baby, you was rare Yeah, yeah, she say shes prepared Shes so sexy, she got on, oh she dont really rare And I dont know how to test it, but yeah, yeah, baby, yeah Ima eat it inside, Ima eat it like a bear, yeah, yeah Ima eat it like a bear, money greener than my pear, uh Me and you together, we a pair Baby girl, throw it in the air Your lil girl aint got to worry bout a thing, yeah Ima buy her a lil Y-S chain, yeah She gon look my motherfuckin name, yeah Yeah Ayy, somebody call Ice Box, man, lemme get baby girl sumn, umm Floss on the bitch, you know what Im sayin? Yeah, it cost a little digits Yeah, you flossy, you bossy Yeah, they play with you, put em in coffins, and they aint duffles Woo, yeah, Im cookin up fish and a muhfuckin dolphin Yeah, I put that Dickies suit right in her muhfuckin closet Yeah, Im in red Chucks when Im walkin on muhfuckin Slauson She tired of me rappin, but I dare to do this thing walkin Yeah, I just bought a muhfuckin Bentley, Im dealin with law I pulled up a Bentley with forgies, I dare you to leave me to dead and cough Damn, I just fucked it up, but I can speed it up, I can get it right back, yeah, yeah I can get the right crack, yeah, yeah Put the dick right in her, she came back like it was cooked crack, yeah, yeah Ah, ah, she like, How the fuck did you did that? Yeah, yeah I was like, I was smokin lean and drinkin me some thrax, yeah, yeah Im different, I said I was smokin lean and drinkin some thrax, oh, wait I had to slow it down, yeah, cause I know that you cant catch that, yeah There you go actin like a brat, brat, yeah Tell me what you want, I want a nap sack, yeah, go pshh Bend you over, fuck you from the back, back, pshh Pull out your jewel tracks, I cant afford that, yeah Babe, you snorin, yeah Fuck you so long, I can make you snorin, yeah Her lil toes are so sexy Ima lick em while she... my lady, yeah Looks are deceiving This shit can get freaky This shit can get beated This shit can get beated up This shit can get nutted in This shit can have strong between us This shit can have all the bees And this bitch dont need no friends I got so much money on me You can call them your friends Baby, Im your friend, yeah Them are your hands I give it to you, wont take it back, bae, that is your end, yeah You can know it, yeah How long have I been going Staf? How long have I been going Stafa? Tell me, but dont stop it, nigga, yeah How long I been going bro? Thirty minutes? Huh? I cant hear you Thirty minutes? I been rappin for thirty minutes, and thats why baby girl tired, yeah, ah Ima see her when she admire me, yeah Ima accept her apology, yeah Fuck her good, and now she be stalking me, yeah I aint get killed, nigga, aint no coffin me, yeah Only thing I cough is when I smoke some weed, yeah, yeah Ah, bumble bees in here Mountain Dew spill it bad, ayy Two cups, yeah Teflon, what it do, son? Yeah I told my bitch I want a coupon, yeah I wanna fuck her on a futon I got it out of Lennox, and it was a pretty penny, yeah I wanna see your body print all in it, yeah I wanna see your muhfuckin bitch in it, yeah Ima nut, I wanna see babies swimmin all in you You dig it? I dig it With a golden shovel, yeah With an iced out, not AP, but the Rollie bezel, yeah Uh, show-n-tell it, yeah A blind man aint got business all at the movies, nigga, yeah A deaf man aint got no business all in a band, nigga, yeah Im just tryna count these bands, just gimme some racks, yeah, yeah Yeah, ah! Agh! Yeah...

P-P-Papamitrou, boy Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it I fell in love with the game and I married it 200 thou for the walk on a Saturday I threw the wrap on the Phantom, its matte today Pushin that bitch through the jects like a chariot Diamonds on diamonds, they comin in various I gave that bitch $20,000 for charity Counted me out and Im back, and Im havin it, ayy Im from the trenches where I had to get it Im so used to trappin, I get it and flip it I know that you be actin, I know you aint with it Bro, throw me the package, I wrap it and flip it They say I got money so Im actin different Get it by my lonely, so I never listen Stay callin my phone, this lil bitch, she trippin Just leave me alone, Im handlin business Work hard, I gotta get it Trap hard, we in the kitchen Diamonds so cold, light even bend And my niggas dont fold, they never bendin Took a loss, but shit happens, I get it With the bosses, Im payin attention Told that bitch I aint wastin no time So, no, I cant wait, not a minute And I pray to the Lord for better days Im flexin hard like a heavyweight Spent some racks and I bust down the bezel face Got this .30 on me, make em run away, yeah Bitch, Im gettin paid I was in the trap whippin shit like a slave Cant put trust in these bitches, these bitches changed On the block with them niggas, was goin insane, yeah I aint come to play Cant fuck with lil shawty, she in the way No time to waste Gotta get to this money, Im runnin late, yeah Better keep a K Boy, these bullets get drawn like anime Ima hop in that foreign and do the race Yeah, I got the Bentley, Meek got the Wraith, yeah Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it I fell in love with the game and I married it 200 thou for the walk on a Saturday I threw the wrap on the Phantom, its matte today Pushin that bitch through the jects like a chariot Diamonds on diamonds, they comin in various I gave that bitch $20,000 for charity Counted me out and Im back, and Im havin it, ayy Woo, ayy Fuck on a private jet Then he hop in his Gatti with a jet motor Ayy, I just had bought out the plug I got enough drugs to never be sober, yeah I cant hop in with a scrub I dont carry dubs in none of my clothin, yeah I told this bitch to cool off She was overexcited bout my golds, yeah, uh Choke on the beans, Im fuckin her friend They doin my chores, yeah He fresh out the can and I gave him a wifey Nigga, thats yours, yeah I sleep with a K and a couple grenades Im ready for war, yeah Nipsey blue Range Rover SVR Racks in the safe, I stack it like Lays My diamonds all colors like a gay parade Go on your bitch, I couldve just laid But I alley-oopd to my homie, he ate I cooked that fishscale, he slimed out the plate Got 52 watches and I still come in late You a sassy bitch, but I dont go on dates Diamonds canary, stone lemon cakes Show me attention when Im in your city Im so used to fuckin on all of your bitches They wanna fuck us and they know that we pimpin Giuseppe Zanotti, I cop by the 50, yeah I work the backstreets in all of the cities Yes, I paid for her thighs, lips, ass, and her titties, yeah Skydweller get wet as Pacific I aint sold a drug, but my wrist on the chicken, yeah Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it I fell in love with the game and I married it 200 thou for the walk on a Saturday I threw the wrap on the Phantom, its matte today Pushin that bitch through the jects like a chariot Diamonds on diamonds, they comin in various I gave that bitch $20,000 for charity Counted me out and Im back, and Im havin it, ayy Look at my clarity, my diamonds is serious I got out of jail and I fucked on her period I know they racist, Gucci interior Came from a corner to ownin my cereal Meek, we dont need a stylist Percs, weed, even my balance Alexander McQueen Margielas I kill in the streets, you tellin Dont run, dont run Make it home to my son I be with killers who kill other killers Im hangin with Von Youd rather buy the bitches back Id rather give a new house to my mom Some niggas rather pray to the Bible When I converted, I pray with my palms See, keepin my Glock when Im in the field Hop in the Track and I burn out the wheels I fuck with the gangsters, dont fuck with my peers Fresh out of Jeffreys, I hop on the Lear Grippin that .40, not talkin a beer Flawless the diamonds, I boog out the ear Bentley do wheelies, I pop it in gear Eight in my cup when Im walkin through, clear Mm-mm-mm-mm, this lifestyle Man, that X is fuckin my pupil Just turn these lights down Im just a wild, wild boy Chopper ridin round for him I need my mils like Meek Im a thug like Thug and Cal, Calboy Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it I fell in love with the game and I married it 200 thou for the walk on a Saturday I threw the wrap on the Phantom, its matte today Pushin that bitch through the jects like a chariot Diamonds on diamonds, they comin in various I gave that bitch $20,000 for charity Counted me out and Im back, and Im havin it, ayy Mm-mm, uh oh Mm-mm, uh oh Mm-mm, uh oh

Hah, big business Like the opps say big business, you know what Im saying, fucks, hahaha Yeah, now watch me Handful of hundreds, real big Bentley Hublot, nigga, get some business Whole lotta hoes, nigga, get your women, huh Stuff er with the pole, come and get your women, nigga Big business, talk shit Wendy Williams, ooh Catch em at the club sipping Fuck around, now you missing, hold on , hold on Big pimping, iced out my crew now my mission complete, huh Pimp C, I aint doing that, Ima fuck her on the sheets, yeah, huh And all my niggas loyal like Bun B, hold on Fuck you thought? YSL til we d-i-e, hold on, hold on, hol on Fuck around and set the bitch off like Queen Latifah, hold on, hold on, yeah Going all out bout my dog like Scooby-ee, huh And a nigga trap door swinging like busy bee, woah Outdated temporary tag on a Bentley B Two-tone wire bag, double R, park it on the streets, yeah, hold on Two-tone wire bag, big tires tear up the streets, rwar Looking at your kid, I might be the papi Sixty-five pointers in the Cuban, sheesh Diamonds on the backside tearing up my skin, sheesh Uh, your old man tryna do it like me Please, please Treat me like you know who I am Please, please Bitch, I know who I am, uh I got money on my card Put some money on they books, thats a yard I declare war on the beast for my God, sheesh Gross 3 mil off the new hat If I could go back, Id make a 2 cap Love me in my city like Cusack Get a little beat and Ill loop that Get a little money, Ill oop that Split it with my niggas in the group chat Left for a minute then I flew back Had to ask Bruce, Where the truth at? Had to ask Rahm, Where the truth at? Now I cant ride with the roof back Tell em I dont play around with other peoples kids Got an office in the steakhouse, gotta bid for the ribs Got a meeting at the Ritz, gave a crib to my rib Cause she leaving where I live but I see her in a min Got a Michael prayer card for the good luck, ayy Bra push up when I pull up, ayy Got a little money from the tour, yeah Spend it all on baby pull-ups, ayy Big old Bentley, bitch I mix the Henny with the Simply Lemonade exterior, Lorenzos under Bentleys Put you in the friend zone if you start acting too friendly Bought a baby Benzo and some Kenzo just for Kensli Wake up real early but I eat late Go and hit the streets with that briefcase Time to shake down another cheapskate You could tell hes lying, cheesecake, uh Make a nigga bitch tap out, then put 24s on a real big body Bitch-ass nigga need to stop it Got a hundred racks on me, cant fit in my pocket Im a street nigga, Ima eat me some soup, Ima let my bitch eat pasta Told yall niggas I aint stopping Black card in my wallet, Ima feed my partner I was at one of my shows feeling like Camron with the pink Margielas We was tryna beat a murder capital, riding round the town with the pink Beretta When I got in touch with the money, me and shawty fucked around and filled my schedule Mama just sent me a picture, got Indian in my family through my goddamn nana Young nigga fucked round, dropped out school, learned it all through the ID channel Young nigga fucked around and ran out of bullets in the .40, gotta get a banana These young niggas go brazy, done got that money, they still might pop So many blue faces on me right now, young nigga still gamble Thirty-five racks for the factories, I steal mammals, sheesh I aint no rat but, nigga, I cheese up Im a big dog, no Pedigree, I eat racks Boomerang your bitch, swee, she coming back Please, please Treat me like you know who I am Please, please Bitch, I know who I am, uh

Hey, Im not allowed to do this, but does anyone have a cigarette? A menthol cigarette? Its my birthday I dont smoke cigarettes I dont either, thats why I look so young Cigs? Its her birthday I think Jordan does Or just, anything Jordan? Jordan? I might use the bitch for a cook I might use the bitch for a stripper Pistol was a rooster Ayy, blat! Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side We dont play that shit Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, Just quit playin Later we gon play that shit Its all good, its alright Plenty bitches down to ride Yeah, and if it all goes down ABC, about to cum, she like children on her tongue I come red like Im a nun Inhalin kush with my lungs Covered in green like a fuckin iguana End of the day, Im the mofuckin boss, like the fuckin your honor I got Travis Scott inside the spot, and he leanin like a mothafucka I feed bitches rocks and load the Glocks And now she feinin like a mothafucka Her ass fat so she teasin like a mothafucka Booty call, nigga, greedier than a mothafucka Hey, I wanna eat the little mothafucka Icy water, Fiji, mothafucka Lets get it I might use the bitch for a cook I might use the bitch for a stripper Pistol was a rooster Ayy, blat! Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side We dont play that shit Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, Just quit playin Later we gon play that shit Its all good, its alright Plenty bitches down to ride Yeah, and if it all goes down Nothin but net Not-not-nothin but net Nothin but net Nothin but net Blat Last call, last call for the weed and alcohol Last call for you to slip out them drawers Girl, I need it right now, get your ass in this stall We aint got time to stall These niggas got me pissed off Sippin so long, girl, Im pissin Cristal Sippin and swervin My words dont know if I crashed into a pool or her jaw Pops never home, left a long term On the back when a lil nigga had to sit and deal with it Loner turned rock star, nigga, under the moon Got the world in my palm, bout to rub her pussy with it When you dominate it, come with digits Let her see the Tempur-Pedic Bend it over, beat it, skeet it Then delete it, then repeat it Then repeat it then she told me... Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side We dont play that shit Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, Just quit playin Later we gon play that shit Its all good, its alright Plenty bitches down to ride Yeah, and if it all goes down Nothin but net Not-not-nothin but net Nothin but net Nothin but net

I want you to love me forever I want you to love me forever I want you to love me forever I want you to love me forever She let me ride it like a caravan baby I swear I need you to come lay right there with me She say she down and she gon lay and care for me I dont know why she like the air that Im breathing in Baby, breathe in with me You make me go brazy, I know you wont judge me You might turn to wifey, give you wife things and babies I want you to love me forever Baby you know that I came here for your destiny She wanna drop it if she can, if she can baby She wanna rock it with her hand, yeah a marriage She want it heavy like a bear I told her drop that shit right here I cut that pussy, barber chair Then Im goin psh off in the air Shine it up then bounce it, climbing in it just like a mountain My bankroll big like a bouncer, spitting game like a counselor Big old cross like a pastor, pop that pussy like a Snapple Bitch Im bleeding, where the napkins? Body red like an apple Screaming free my brothers, I still sleep with my mother Last week I made a quarter, plus I still respect others I cant believe its not butter, that little bitch might be my supper I get respect from her brother, Crenshaw boolin, Nipsey Hussle Still prepared for them arrest, YSL we gon wrestle Chanel pouch on my left, fuck the cops we dont play Benjamins, Grants talk back, I be like who is that? They be like where you at?, meet at the Valet at Saks I want you to love me forever Baby you know that I came here for your destiny She wanna drop it if she can, if she can baby She wanna rock it with her hand, yeah a marriage I want you to love me forever I want you to love me forever Until we meet each other, oh I want you to love me forever Love me forever I want you to love me forever She love my life and she dont care I flood my bitch and I dont care what they say about it You just a diamond in the mine and you dirty I like my bitches brown like James, no Worthy Scratched out the alphabet, cept B bitch Woah, she standing naked bookin bhicken Woah, I need them thick thighs on my chicken You know, just got dropped off by Scotty Pippen Woah, and I just wanna be loved

All this money on me It dont mean no thing See it in your dreams while I spend it all on my team, and we go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin paid eyday, yeah We was gettin by  Savin on the side I just cant believe I got what I wanted all my life, now we go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin paid eyday, yeah Said everything that I want I dont need it, I got it already Tell me what you want, uh Point to it, I got you, baby, get it, uh I just keep drippin like a fuckin mermaid, yeah And drop a band to keep the smile on that face, yeah And Im bilingual, talkin money conversations And, baby, we are not the same, make no mistakes, yeah You gotta face it Cause it just keep addin up and they run it up And then add it up, and they run it, run it All this money on me It dont mean no thing See it in your dreams while I spend it all on my team, and we go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin paid eyday, yeah We was gettin by Savin on the side I just cant believe I got what I wanted all my life, now we go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin paid eyday, yeah I be waitin outside, I be waitin outside I dont care bout vibes, baby, set that shit aside All your mama physics, tell me you gon blossom right And your daddy gotta fuck, jumpin on, ready to ride I just wanted to love you, baby, tell me what you needin I dont fuck with rascals for a reason I done dropped your problem down, yeah, I see that Bring my fuckin mistress fore I swing it like Serena And I know you feel my vibe, Ima love you til we die Patek on my wrist, okay, it must be perfect timin She like, Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah I wan see, baby, let me see Hope you wanna fuck cause my money long like limousine Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah And Im bilingual, talkin money conversations And, baby, we are not the same, make no mistakes, yeah You gotta face it Cause it just keep addin up and they run it up And then add it up, and they run it, run it All this money on me It dont mean no thing See it in your dreams while I spend it all on my team, and we go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin paid eyday, yeah We was gettin by Savin on the side I just cant believe I got what I wanted all my life, now we go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin paid eyday, yeah All this money on me It dont mean no thing See it in your dreams while I spend it all on my team, and we go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin paid eyday, yeah We was gettin by Savin on the side I just cant believe I got what I wanted all my life, now we go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Gettin paid eyday, yeah

My beat low, my bass low, I ride low, she go low My beat low, my bass low, I ride low Juicy, tell em what you said bruh Me, Juicy J, got too many hoes Me, Juicy J, got too many flows Clique ballin out, like the 98 Lakers Pull up in a million dollar car and violate it Fly to Cancun on Sunday, land in France on Monday Faded at the fashion show, tryna grab a bitch off the runway I aint even pack no clothes, nothin but rubbers in my suitcase Laid her on the mic, menage with my model and her roommate And if I tip a bitch, we fuckin, it aint no discussion It cost to be the boss, my nigga, you way out of your budget Who you playin with lil homie? Your life wont cost me nothin Juicy J so presidential, dont make me press that button My beat low, my bass low, I ride low, she go low My beat low, my bass low, I ride low, she go low I get a brick, you know I get it for the low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down low I do a verse, you know my prices aint low Lil momma know I like my kisses down low Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins Pull up with them V twins in my engine All this ice all around me, like a penguin I aint talkin bowlin, but Im with the kingpin I pull up with a nigga with a real big dick, thats just so good, man a bitch came quick I aint ever have a beat, that a bitch aint rip Im fly everyday, but a bitch aint trippin You be on that bull, you be on Scott Pippen I be pimp walkin, Im limpin Cs on my bag, so they think Im crippin Every nigga in here wanna know what Im drinkin Myx Moscato, niggas I keep a pillow with me, just because Im tired of niggas Im with some flawless girls, theyre pretty and theyre thick Bust it open quick, put that pussy on his lips, bitch My beat low, my bass low, I ride low, she go low My beat low, my bass low, I ride low, she go low I get a brick, you know I get it for the low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down low I do a verse, you know my prices aint low Lil momma know I like my kisses down low Im Lil Bibby, Mr. Everything-For-The-Low Mr. Leave-Her-At-Home-Hell-Take-Your-Ho Mr. Stack-That-Dough Young rich nigga used to trap by the store, now I tax for the flow Tell a rap nigga, Im not feelin you Stop frontin, boy, yall not criminals At the top, man they talkin bout killin you Got two 9s but theyre not identical Ill never trade on my squad, nigga Ball hard, nigga, Im Michael Jordan, you Lebron, nigga In other words, you a fraud, nigga Ill pull your card, nigga Im a young boss, Im runnin shit Call me King Tut, all this gold on, I be blinged up If they try to rob, got the things tucked, you aint seen nothin At the club, their jaws drop when I pull up in that Benz Thirty deep, bout twenty heats, still stomp him out with my Timbs Im in here chillin with my feet up I told yall that Im bout to heat up Man its time to kill all this weak stuff Pull the beat up, watch me eat up My beat low, my bass low, I ride low, she go low My beat low, my bass low, I ride low, she go low I get a brick, you know I get it for the low Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down low I do a verse, you know my prices aint low Lil momma know I like my kisses down low

Beep, beep Im sittin at the red light My ankle monitor beepin Hadnt been charged I think I see the people Mmm, bounce I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend cause its all cash Brown bag legend when its all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap First one on the block, woah, I need mine off the top, uh Overtown, he got shot, but he died in Opa-locka Couldnt save one lung, hit em up, Lum Lum See the look on my face like Carol City won state Niggas hate on my sound, til I went the first round Then I earnt the Lombardi, aint no fuckboys allowed Only fuck if she exclusive, her favorite rapper Lil Boosie To tell the truth I didnt ask, when it come to bitches Im Gucci Im the wrong one to rob, in the jungle Im Nas In the label Im Russ, in the trap Im Rick Ross Double M, Goldman Sachs, just like Omar and Khloe You came down for the packs, I sent you right back loaded I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh, sheesh Brown bag legend cause its all cash Brown bag legend when its all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap I was tryna bet the whole map Out in Vegas, out the trap Niggas talkin bout raidin the trap Man, Im bout to go ape in the trap Nigga, watch your babies in the trap Nigga cookin oil base in the trap Young nigga slave in the trap Nigga run base, base in the trap Im bout to get this shit movin, yeah Answer the door with the Woolie, yeah Wrist in the water, I need me a boat Im bout to get this shit cruisin, yeah Stand at the stove til youre woozy, woozy Lets make a movie, movie, yeah Move, move, move Bitch, Im richer than Tom Cruise, yeah So many different meds on me Fuck around, call the Fed on me Chk-chk, boom boom boom your head, homie, reds Draco got a lot of lead on it, you dead I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend cause its all cash Brown bag legend when its all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Yeah, Wale though, uh, uh I aint nothin like the trap niggas, Goyard backpack nigga Uber crates til the Feds pull up, woo woo, cataracts, nigga Im the type, holla at the wife, her body yours, but her soul is mine Adios, do 120, all she want is good dick and advice Wraith, scrappin my tires, Jameson til Im fried Famous here but Im humble, Double M the Empire Renzel got me all day, Im Kyrie, he LeBron James Tired niggas say Folarin aint top, I been SportsCenter erryday I aint nothin like them trap guys, I mean I kinda do bag dimes I kinda never do back down, leave a nigga high via rap lines Get a beat, leave it baptized, mob ties, but its black lives Black lives, nigga, trap lives, gimme five on the black side I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh, sheesh Brown bag legend cause its all cash Brown bag legend when its all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

Yo Yo, yo, yo , yo I told yall niggas a long time ago M-M-M-Murda Come fuck with my city, nah mean? Rich Homie Migos Young Thug And me, motherfucker, yeah Yeah, you know what Im saying? When you get off that motherfucking plane, ah Welcome to Atlanta, baby You never been to Atlanta Welcome to New Atlanta Phantoms on top of Phantoms This that new Atlanta, baby Hannah Montana, boot up in Atlanta New Atlanta We dont need security, walking around with that hammer Bring out the cameras C-Camera, babe Porno movie, fuck your camera, baby Dont get your bitch ass killed in new Atlanta, baby We dont fuck with cameras out here, Im for real Fuck the police, we wont tell, we keeping it trill In New Atlanta, baby Crossover Spaghetti Junction Nawfside, Migo bando bunkin Lil mama, she foreign , she not from this country Fly to Atlanta, we land in the morning Droppin my top on the avenue Young nigga, you stay with your mama, call you Bartholomew Come to Atlanta, we breaking the rules Do you remember my teachers said we wouldnt make it? I gotta thank yall , Atlanta made us famous Cross the world, we in Venezuela You live in Atlanta, might have some haters The new Atlanta like the old Lakers Im a young rich nigga whipping up chemicals Middle of the summer, wearing chinchillas Ride through the city Atlanta with your bitch She poppin that pussy, no pimple Its been a long time coming Migos, Thug, Rich Homie No, we dont fuck with no phonies You niggas be cloning, they watching like Sony Mama said I was a born star Came out the pussy with a spatula Sellin dope like Pablo Escobar Im hot, they lookin for me, switchin cars Bentley Mulsanne, I just blew out the brain Of the Audi R8 with the paper tag plate Takeoff and Thug, Offset, Quavo, Quan New Atlanta, we the heavyweight Welcome to Atlanta, baby You never been to Atlanta Welcome to New Atlanta Phantoms on top of Phantoms This that new Atlanta, baby Hannah Montana, boot up in Atlanta New Atlanta We dont need security, walking around with that hammer Bring out the cameras C-Camera, babe Porno movie, fuck your camera, baby Dont get your bitch ass killed in new Atlanta, baby We dont fuck with cameras out here, Im for real Fuck the police, we wont tell, we keeping it trill In New Atlanta, baby I had a desire, we built the empire You niggas retired, Givenchy attire Im trappin, they think that I live in The Wire I had to flood out my new Audemars Im drivin the Ghost, scarin niggas like Michael Myers I fuck your bitch, pass her out like a flyer All the lil kids lookin at me, admired I pull up in Raris, I Forgid my tires Im dropping a four in my Tropicana This the New Atlanta, pulling up in Phantoms For you niggas that monkey, we got bananas Throw a temper tantrum when Im on the channel We finessin and countin up in Atlanta Put a price on your head like a bandana There go 12, Dipset like Juelz Santana Im dropping my top on my panoramic Welcome to Atlanta, baby You never been to Atlanta Welcome to New Atlanta Phantoms on top of Phantoms This that new Atlanta, baby Hannah Montana, boot up in Atlanta New Atlanta We dont need security, walking around with that hammer Bring out the cameras C-Camera, babe Porno movie, fuck your camera, baby Dont get your bitch ass killed in new Atlanta, baby We dont fuck with cameras out here, Im for real Fuck the police, we wont tell, we keeping it trill In New Atlanta, baby Motherfuckers hatin and shit Motherfuckers still movin out here and shit Its still love in this motherfucker And niggas think this shit gon stop It aint never gon stop Its just gon keep going, Rich Homie, tell em where you from A-T-L-A-N-T-A, GA, that where Im from East Atlanta, thats where I stay, AKA the slums I got,I got trained to slime without a gun Migos and Quan roll up another one Doctors dont know what we on Mansion still poppin on Mondays Aint no more twenty grand New Atlanta, we stuntin I keep me like twenty bands Shawty Lo lifestyle, I’m the man Got your main ho head in my hand I aint Future, but Im having free bands I cant help who I am, tell em, Quan Lord, I cant help who Im is or where Im from Welcome to Atlanta where you better watch your tongue Hey, I did dirt for this water, I feel like a pond Im from Bleveland, Rich Homie Quan, tell em where youre from Welcome to Atlanta, baby You never been to Atlanta Welcome to New Atlanta Phantoms on top of Phantoms This that new Atlanta, baby Hannah Montana, boot up in Atlanta New Atlanta We dont need security, walking around with that hammer Bring out the cameras C-Camera, babe Porno movie, fuck your camera, baby Dont get your bitch ass killed in new Atlanta, baby We dont fuck with cameras out here, Im for real Fuck the police, we wont tell, we keeping it trill In New Atlanta, baby

Say she wanna do it for a bankroll Pull up to the trap at the back door Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Baby just do it for a bankroll Say she wanna do it for a bankroll Pull up to the trap at the back door Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Baby just do it for a bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Got a blue bankroll, my money dont fold I bet you shell do it for the bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Got a blue bankroll, my money dont fold I bet you shell do it for the bankroll Yeah, uh Bankroll city pay slow Everybody on the payroll under control Every twenty minutes change clothes Shout out my boy Post only that You wanna say go if you say so, uh Run up in the scene in my tight jean shorts Looking like a pimp but I got one ho Try to shut me up and I say hell no Never switching up, only switch up flows Bling blaow, honey on the carousel She get looking at me now And she hit me when in town She thirsty like she in a drought Does she want to fuck no doubt Living life like a king I aint even got a crown, ayy Hundred bands, hundred bands Hold up bitch I got hundred thousand in my pillow case You can try me run it with the Nike But youll never do it in my pace Hundred racks, hundred racks Hold up hoe, this is my first time in the States My aura so bright but my bars so dark You would think you in the Sunken Place Say she wanna do it for a bankroll Pull up to the trap at the back door Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Baby just do it for a bankroll Say she wanna do it for a bankroll Pull up to the trap at the back door Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Baby just do it for a bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Got a blue bankroll, my money dont fold I bet you shell do it for the bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Got a blue bankroll, my money dont fold I bet you shell do it for the bankroll Walk in with a pocket full of broccoli Bitch, Im rich like I hit the fuckin lottery Started in the trap with an elbow Hit a split on the dick for a bankroll I was ridin in a Masi, me and Diplo Tell your bitch get low like a 64 I dont play no games, Nintendo Rollie cost a bird, hold it out the window Ima make it flip like Skippa Got a freak every week, I cant kiss her Red and white Lamb like a peppermint Bankroll in each pocket, bitch Im hella rich Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Your boyfriend cuffin you like po-po Pour some more Act, movin slow-mo You aint got the bankroll its a no go Say she wanna do it for a bankroll Pull up to the trap at the back door Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Baby just do it for a bankroll Say she wanna do it for a bankroll Pull up to the trap at the back door Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Baby just do it for a bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Got a blue bankroll, my money dont fold I bet you shell do it for the bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll Got a blue bankroll, my money dont fold I bet you shell do it for the bankroll Pardon me, Im just ballin over from the sideline Pardon your bitch, she aint watchin me, Im going primetime Rich nigga shit Bet the bitchll jump on a nigga dick Rich nigga shit, bet the bitch Ill jump on her clit Drop the soap with her She wet like a boat with her Ima wet her up like a cold killer Thugger Thugger the cold nigga I done flipped a bird Then I saw the bitch pat right down on her And Ive been rich for the last five years No I cannot pipe down Say she wanna do it for a bankroll Pull up to the trap at the back door Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Baby just do it for a bankroll Say she wanna do it for a bankroll Pull up to the trap at the back door Aint tryna see them clothes on no more Baby just do it for a bankroll

Wheezy outta here Everything we do, we own Fuck a cab, lets hop off a jet Bout to hop off the jet I put the glow on her wrists , I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Wont you tell me that you tried? Hop in a McLaren, please, lets just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin, zoom, yeah Hop, hop right on a jet, uh Way more smoother than a plane, yeah Way more quicker than a Vette, uh Teach you how to flex, pick a chain, yeah Bad bitch out of Marquette Took her out of school for the brain, yeah She came around with the set Nah, really aint no savin Gotta keep her mind on deck Set, check, off X, Tech mix, stress less I live careless, status atlas I pulled up global, uh I get booked, dont write books since Barnes and Noble Top two total Owner next top two logos Flex, yes, she text mess, right on my top ten See you frequent in a place I done been You come decent, then you leave lookin bent Got wet, we can dip Fuck a cab, lets hop on a jet Lets hop on a jet I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Wont you tell me that you tried? Hop in a McLaren, please, lets just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin, zoom, yeah Packin that Smith & Wesson when I crave Hop in a big body Maybach and its glazed Tell me why the fuck do you slay? Why you killin bitches with no grave? I got a Vette, breakin her neck Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest Just watered my wrist, baguettes, woah, you know Im a vet Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a three-headed snake All of the coupes exotic and Im ducked off with your bae , yeah I told you my niggas dont like you, you niggas get , yeah Had to tell these lil niggas my wrist and my ankle a lake, yeah Had to tell em they bitch can come get on my shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet Lets hop off a jet When I hop off the jet I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Wont you tell me that you tried? Hop in a McLaren, please, lets just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin, zoom, yeah

Thats my man Flood my wrist with all type of bands Ive been blossomin, all type of strands Can you get your neck and wrist on flood? Yes I can Light it up, light it up , light it up, light it up Light it up, light it up , light it up, light it up Light it up, light it up , light it up, light it up Light it up, light it up , light it up, light it up I just spilled sauce in the Benz Oh yes, Ima do it again I just now turnt up my bitch And she just been shoppin and shit Damn, I cant do nothin with Jeezy And I plan on dyin like this I had to Balmain my tweezers Now they just notice Im lit .357 for my mama nem I was one of the ones with Obama dem I play it safe with my commas now Yall niggas worse than your mamas now Aint had to go to the pulpit I got to sit with the government I got a team up at Popeyes Even at the airport, we mob ties The Cartier frames are flooded I look at the Bentley Mulsanne with my mama Lil shawty, lil shawty, she bustin Lil shawty gon fuck her a rich nigga, pants off Where is the chicken? Go right back to Popeyes, gotta give it to Pedro Light-skinned bitch with a dark side But Ill never go fuck up with bae, though Turn it up, burn it up , burn it up, burn it up Burn it up, burn it up , burn it up, burn it up Burn it up, burn it up , burn it up, burn it up Burn it up, burn it up , burn it up, burn it up Its way too late, just do it for the sake Its way too late, still try goin on that date I took the pink one night, now I got the blue diamond in my face I done gave her the keys to the house Might as well gon give her the code to the safe Cant replace him cause thats my man Shit, a hunnid thou, all hunnids in my hand Half a million to the chain gang, yeah the can Nother half a million spread it on my hands Yeah, thats great, but can you catch my slang? All I ever do is buy, I bought her beans Fast cars get me through the traffic, Sandy Springs Paul Walker, this year Porsche, got turbo and the wings Aw baby, tell me what you wanted, what you seen when you was out Tell me what youre trippin, what youre trippin about You got karats on your toes and your link and your spout Rose gold mixed with white and you rock cinnamon now I done made you take the diamonds off from Tiffany now I done told you watch this planet, aint no sympathy now Gucci your neck, fuck boys, they been talkin bout Spend a Gafford on your ring, now Im ready to bow now Baby, lets go, woah, woah, woah Lets go , woah , woah , woah Baby, lets go , woah , woah , woah Go , woah, woah , woah I just spilled sauce in the Benz Oh yes, Ima do it again I just now turnt up my bitch And she just been shoppin and shit Damn, I cant do nothin with Jeezy And I plan on dyin like this I had to Balmain my tweezers Now they just notice Im lit .357 for my mama nem I was one of the ones with Obama dem I play it safe with my commas now Yall niggas worse than your mamas now Aint had to go to the pulpit I got to sit with the government I got a team up at Popeyes Even at the airport, we mob ties Light it up, light it up, light it up, light it up Light it up, light it up, light it up, light it up Light it up, light it up, light it up, light it up Light it up, light it up, light it up, light it up

Yeah Thugger, Thugger , Migos, Migo! Migos, Thugger Thugger, Stoner Y-R-N She wanna fuck on the Young Thugger She want a threesome, cause she like my friend She leave with us, cause we look like we win She wanna fuck me , cause Im with Y-R-N Y-R-N , Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-N Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-Y-Y-R-N Thugger, play with kilos Ocho cinco, I got stripes like a bengal Snoop dogg ego, Johnny-fucking-Puerto Rico I stand on that stage and look like a big mosquito Hundred bands in a Honda Civic Standin on the stage lookin like a ton of midget Leaning like a fool, whole fucking body frigid All the bitches say I smell just like fucking fishes Young nigga run ya motherfuckin bands up Young Thug got his motherfuckin plans up Young Thug got all his fucking plans up I aint tryna sound though, but my mans up, ya dig? Young Thug got kids, ridin in a fender bender Its kinda hard being a Migos when everything never lasts Young Rich Nigga got a bitch with some church chicken thighs Im a fucker, Im a fucker, Im a fucker, Im a fucker, Im a fucker Y-R-N She wanna fuck on the Young Thugger She want a threesome, cause she like my friend She leave with us, cause we look like we win She wanna fuck me , cause Im with Y-R-N Y-R-N , Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-N Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-Y-Y-R-N She wanna fuck with a real boss nigga, thats me, rich nigga Im riding around in that Audi, I know that she gon notice me I take her to Beverly Hills She sippin on double sip, she might pop a pill Lil mama she killin, she killin it Young nigga gon have to write a will Y-R-N Im in love with Benjamin Frank-a-lin I got that white like Pee Wee Herman Got green like Kermit My bitch from Germany She loyal, she servin I put her on the block and she workin Y-R-N She wanna fuck on the Young Thugger She want a threesome, cause she like my friend She leave with us, cause we look like we win She wanna fuck me , cause Im with Y-R-N Y-R-N , Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-N Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-Y-Y-R-N Young nigga, I exit the beamer, she see my demeanor, she know that Im cleaner Than all of them niggas Got a lot of hoes, but the young nigga still gotta get her Im pressin my jewels, she diggin my moves She fuck with a nigga like me, call her stella, she get back her grove Im sleepin on Versace cover, I sell out my brother, you know that its dirty Tell him I met the bitch up in Bahamas, I fucked her one time and she tell me she love me And I aint gonna lie she got a fat ass sister, with a big fat ass, say her name Tijuana I hop out that Mazi, they takin them pictures, I swear to God, nigga, all these hoes want is a Young Rich Nigga Y-R-N She wanna fuck on the Young Thugger She want a threesome, cause she like my friend She leave with us, cause we look like we win She wanna fuck me , cause Im with Y-R-N Y-R-N , Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-N Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-Y-Y-R-N Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga

I know how to go and get a motherfucking check, no flex Flawless and VVs all over my neck and my chest Im a big dog, baby, muhfucka a vet I dont get sucked unless Im having sex Hoes know YSL, they real as it get No giraffe, but Thugger want nothing but neck Plus Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Pull up drawin down on all of them Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Nigga, Im gon draw down with my gun Nigga, you might be swept by my sword Pussy nigga, yous a rat and Im Tom Every given Sunday I got falcons Pull up with that K out of the coupe I like my bitch brown like her motherfucking boot I like that ass big like Shaq tennis shoes And I want that wig mother fuck your hairdo Control that ho, no voodoo I be Thugger Liu Kang, Ryu Damn I dont wanna hit it again, achoo! Make a nigga go brazy, cuckoo Drinking on that diesel like a pig I dont talk to snitches, you cant tell me nothing I think I found my new favorite bitch Im fucking with Travis Scott, so you cant tell me nothing Tell me how you feel I pull up and beat that pussy like the pill I go Dre Beats on a mother fucking freak I got white minks on my floor, I killed the sheep I know you a freak yeah you the skeet meat Ima proceed to the T-O-P I might ball Jerrika ask her where the fuck she started When these bitches play with her baby, she go retarded Im biting, you barking, please tell em I know how to go and get a motherfucking check, no flex Flawless and VVs all over my neck and my chest Im a big dog, baby, muhfucka a vet I don’t get sucked unless Im having sex Hoes know YSL, they real as it get No giraffe, but Thugger want nothin but neck Plus Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Pull up drawin down on all of them Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Nigga Im gon draw down with my gun Nigga you might be swept by my sword Pussy nigga yous a rat and Im Tom Every given Sunday I got falcons Every given Sunday I got birds on the one-way, yeah, the Con-Way Dreads braided to the back like a motherfucking cliché When she tell me its too fucking fast Im like no way Please dont ask if I wanna see it, Im like show it Baby girl show me that pussy, show it And I aint Future or Rocko but they know it Yeah they know it, niggas know it I can go all day like a fucking poet House full of weed, drink fucking Moet I can let my brother kill ya, nigga, Thugger muncher Better know she popping if Young Thug approach her I done bought me so much water bitch Im overdosing My car dont come with keys and your key a token I bought a black Cuban link look like Im choking I dont like to talk, bitch, Im not a spokesman I do not want that head bitch, I want that throat and If she get that dick hard you know Im pokin Put that pussy on my head like a fucking Motrin My diamonds still moving when Im not in motion I pour fours of the Act in phantoms and toast it I love green so much all my money fucking moldy Hi Benjamin, Grant, Jackson, Im just focused I know how to go and get a motherfucking check, no flex Flawless and VVs all over my neck and my chest Im a big dog, baby, muhfucka a vet I dont get sucked unless Im having sex Hoes know YSL, they real as it get No giraffe, but Thugger want nothin but neck Plus Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Pull up drawin down on all of them Ima pull up drawin down on all of them Nigga, Im gon draw down with my gun Nigga, you might be swept by my sword Pussy nigga, yous a rat and Im Tom Every given Sunday I got falcons

Thugger Yeah, thats that cash talk You know what Im saying Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woo I fuck on your baby mama I fuck on your baby mama Lets fuck on your baby mama Cause I wanna fuck on your baby mama Some head from your baby mama I need some brain from your baby mama The head from your baby mama I need me some brain from your baby mama Lil mama, she wet like a boat, the boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat, a boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat Lil mama, she ready for war She ready for dick in her ass and her throat Lil mama, she wet for the faculty Lil mama, she ready, she after me Gon do it Gon do it, gon do it, they way too influenced I do it I do it, Im the GOAT, Im the motherfuckin mule I do it, I dont know the president but I got pull I do it, I do, do, the only thing I see is red like a bull That purple label all up under my garments They tourin, I fuck on that bitch in the back of the tour I feed her that molly, she put it right there on her tongue You call me Osama, Im passin hundreds to the bombs, yeah Im passin hundreds to the bum, nigga You know thats nothin but some crumbs, nigga The finger lickin and my palms itchin Im dead fresh, fuck a prom nigga Im on your ass like some thongs, nigga Im brand-new, just born, nigga Im gettin hundreds like a foreign nigga You know we chargin like Dodge, nigga I fuck on your baby mama I fuck on your baby mama Lets fuck on your baby mama Cause I wanna fuck on your baby mama Some head from your baby mama I need some brain from your baby mama The head from your baby mama I need me some brain from your baby mama Lil mama, she wet like a boat, the boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat, a boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat Lil mama, she ready for war She ready for dick in her ass and her throat Lil mama she work for the faculty Lil mama, she ready, she after me I wont hear you scream if you rich Im never gon go out like Mitch I know that I look like a lick I chop off your tongue, you dig? A solid foundation the nation Believe this shit started in the basement My uncle that died is amazing You see all the looks on my faces I see all them racks on your cases We send them to a better place We send them boys to meet their maker Im goin up, skyscraper I think my dogs with my neighbors Your kids seen me on cable And Im drinkin syrup, nigga, maple Hurry up, where the gates at? She aint nothin, I cant cake that This is only where the apes at All you lame niggas stay back Switchin lanes in the Maybach Hit the motor like a play back Brand-new Rollie and the face black I fuck on your baby mama I fuck on your baby mama Lets fuck on your baby mama I wanna fuck on your baby mama Some head from your baby mama I need some brain from your baby mama The head from your baby mama I need me some brain from your baby mama Lil mama, she wet like a boat, the boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat, a boat Lil mama, she wet like a boat Lil mama, she ready for war She ready for dick in her ass and her throat Lil mama, she work for the faculty Lil mama, she ready, she after me

She hit the plane with half a kilo She turned around and said tranquilo Tomorrow meet me at mi casa Just call me when you know que pasa I think Im falling for Consuela Shes from the slums of Venezuela No I cant wait until mañana I fly and meet you in Havana Im dressed in black just like mi gente Like es el dia de la muerte Shes only loyal to el jefe I bet she taste just like tres leches I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela I gave a Rari to my brother I bought a mansion for my mother I got like 20s in all colors Ima get these hoes in love with all of em Turned to a boss, start writing checks Got 20,000 VVs on my neck Turned to a monster, Im T-Rex Im with your wife, no I dont kiss her, hey She got me running like El Chapo I took my other bitch to Cabo All she call me is el jefe Feds asking questions, no comprende I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela She love to argue papa fuera Gave her love but she no quería She used to sing guantanamera Diamonds dancing, Macarena Im tryna be a caballero I think she only love dinero She have some beef and dropped some pesos Thats hamburguesa with the queso I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela I think Im falling for Consuela

Mike Willy with me nigga Big Guwop home We no longer miss you, yeah I know Guwop home We all no longer miss you I cant wait Dream, its a young nigga dream, yeah Money talk like Im Charlie Sheen, yeah Im a blood but I got on blue jeans Nigga act so tough its startin scene, ooh In blue flame, yeah the Trap God throwing green rain Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean? Old rich ass nigga, I got everything Rose gold watch, but my bottle pink gold Three red hoes walking round in red robes Cant stay the night Im not the type to be on Skype, ho Wrote me off, said that I was gone, that was a typo Take a white girl out a trailer make her Iggy Take a black bitch outta Magic make her Nicki Pissy yellow Rollie, baby pissy in her feelings My young bitches show respect they call me Mr. Millions Brown skin chick and she love to wear purple Her nails purple, lips purple, pussy hair purple Big titty Amazon in my black Benz Im rich black man got a couple white friends Dream, its a young nigga dream, yeah Money talk like Im Charlie Sheen, yeah Im a blood but I got on blue jeans Nigga act so tough its startin scene, ooh In blue flame, yeah the Trap God throwing green rain Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean? Old rich ass nigga, I got everything My teeth white like a toilet tissue Stop the cappin, boy you know you miss her We hit the lobby then we saw you kiss her Lil mama crazy she gon try to kill you I got the weed, bring the molly with you I got the syrup, bring the Jolly Ranchers You talk to 12 we gon off your body You tripping boy you need some knowledge in you Boss man from the 1248 For the clan, nigga 12, 40 plays Living good, everyday my birthday Pockets full of money, Master P, ay National bid day Free the Wop nigga, National Siblings Day Call the dentist day Pull up to the public, come and see the bae Run it up to the top Get out and ran it back to the top Flood your ear, your neck, your wrist, your fingers And put it all on rocks Say Guwop home and yeah it’s official, grab some tissues Whats wrong with you? Dream, its a young nigga dream, yeah Money talk like Im Charlie Sheen, yeah Im a blood but I got on blue jeans Nigga act so tough its startin scene, ooh In blue flame, yeah the Trap God throwing green rain Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean? Old rich ass nigga, I got everything Big Guwop home We no longer miss you, yeah I know Guwop home We all no longer miss you I cant wait Run it up to the top Get it out and ran it back to the top Flood your ears, your neck, your wrist, your fingers And put it all on the rocks Say Guwop home and yeah it’s official, grab some tissues

You know we can get away Because Im calling your name You know we can get away You know we can get away Because Im calling your name Because Im calling your name Ima hit it, never pass it Booty fat like she eat asses You cant see her, you need glasses They cant see me like masks I know I want it I know I need it I wont mistreat it I expect somethin when I treat it Ill show my face when its real Ill share my pints when its real Promise me that you wont squeal I am your doctor, your Phil Suck this dick, peppermint Hey, baby I see youre far Yeah, far, baby Hercules, Hercules I feast on you, you nurse on me I love you strongly, they phony Im drunk on her, she all on me Haiti slang, girl, you the business Im hungry, eat her like Dennys On this Hannah Montana Their jewelrys sunny, yours windy Every day I see you, I wan fuck you by the pound I came to the town, discovered it, lost and found Baby, you know I am the one that you want right now I need two cups whenever I beat it up or down She callin me Jeffery I protect her like a seat belt Nigga, money stacked up like three shelves Run my older hoes off, keep my feet there I might settle in the shore, no seashells I hope Ima ride that bitch like a V12 Ayy, baby girl, dont meet me there, beat me there Plus I am a freak like three Kelsis Pull on up, baby, pull on up, hey Got some racks, baby, Toys R Us, woah Im livin that life, woah Baby, Im important like in Pedialyte Ima put that pussy in saran for you Ima pop a Xan and fuck that ass for you Ima play dead just like a cask on you Ima bleed red when I come smash on you Suck this dick, peppermint Hey baby I see youre far Yeah, far, baby Ima check that lil bitch down in the street Aint gon hold my head down when they see me Im a lion, nah, fuck it, Im a beast Lil nigga, my water blue like a genie Too much money to go to jail, they cant have a freebie I bring them racks off the shelf, bitch, you know theyre bleeding Too crazy, too crazy Like you could be my baby, lady Three crazy, three crazy I just might come for you like the Navy One crazy, two crazy New coupe Mercedes Hey, Im just like this Too hot, I need a fan, no Tasia She callin me Jeffery I protect her like a seatbelt Nigga, money stacked up like three shelves Run my older hoes off, keep my feet there I might settle in the shore, no seashells I hope Ima ride that bitch like a V12 Ayy, baby girl, dont meet me there, beat me there Plus I am a freak like three Kelsis Pull on up, baby, pull on up, hey Got some racks, baby, Toys R Us, woah Im livin that life, woah Baby, Im important like in Pedialyte I just drink that lean on me, I promise I aint goin broke When I hit the club, them strippers smile, I give em hope I know how it feels to be so broke that you got jokes ... Hah I know, I know, I know, I know how to get that paper I know, I know how it feels to stack racks up like acres I know, I know how it feels, 2,000-channel cable Eliantte-antte got me lookin like the mayor Im a player Im a slayer I make bail I wont tell Youre a winner In a Beamer And Im drinkin four ounces in liter She callin me Jeffery I protect her like a seat belt Nigga, money stacked up like three shelves Run my older hoes off, keep my feet there I might settle in the shore, no seashells I hope Ima ride that bitch like a V12 Ayy, baby girl, dont meet me there, beat me there Plus I am a freak like three Kelsis Pull on up, baby, pull on up, hey Got some racks, baby, Toys R Us, woah Im livin that life, woah Baby, Im important like in Pedialyte You know we can get away Because Im calling your name You know we can get away Because Im calling your name You know we can get away Because Im calling your name

Know me, know me Ho-ohh-ohh-oh Know me, know me Oh, na-na-na-na-na Know me, know me Woah-woah-oh-oh Know me, know me Na-na-na-na-na-na I used to pray to hear my songs on the radio Growin up, my folk was on, aint have to kick a door Keep sixty bitches backstage, at like every show Ain’t no more Hanes on my balls, these are Kenneth Cole All these squares in my pictures, yeah, we croppin those Let lil shawty lick my dick, I had my boxers on Everybody round me poppin, bitch, we kettle corn Fly the PJ on the e-way with the P1 Carat and a half drippin on my neck, son Take a bubble bath with a rappers baby mama Young dirty nigga rockin water like a swamp Yeah, I just fucked her last night, didnt tell her my name All these hip-hop rappers down to be Drake All my double cups purple like the soul plane Diamonds on me loud, got you silent Got her bouncin on this dick like hydraulics Cause you know me You know me You know me You know me Every time you try to forget who I am Ill be right there to remind you again You know me You know me Record man play my song on the radio You too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul I let my black hair grow and my weed smoke And I swear too much on the regular We gone let them hits fly, we gone let it go If it aint XO then it gotta go I just won a new award for a kids show Talking bout a face numbing off a bag of blow Im like, goddamn, bitch, I am not a Teen Choice Goddamn, bitch, I am not a bleach boy Whip game, make a nigga understand though Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo Hit the gas so hard make it rotate All my niggas blew up like a propane All these R&B niggas be so lame Got a sweet Asian chick, she go low, mane You know me You know me You know me Every time you try to forget who I am Ill be right there to remind you again You know me You know me Young, young nigga, same OG, stayin lowkey Stand ten toes deep, roll fleeces G says, made a thesis, Im a G Im a weakness like The Weeknd, so the remix... I beg your pardon? Its true The rumors that they start could make us break apart Assumin it influenced, all this sudden change of heart Divorce in court and take off with the whole thing Mind em that they know me No way you think if ever I decide to cut my hair like Abel did Like Jaden Smith Id prolly walk around all day with it Okay, you lame, Im a-okay with it Might take the whip around my old ways Mind them that they know me Cause you know me You know me You know me You know me Every time you try to forget who I am Ill be right there to remind you again You know me You know me

DY Krazy Uh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Brand new Chanels Dont look at the tag, baby I bought her ass, best believe that Im gon tap, baby I drive in the Jag crazy I crash that bitch daily Had to upgrade to a Mercedes I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby Im in my bag I drive it real fast, baby Mercedes Benz Im in my bag, baby Im in first class, baby You in last, baby Im a 90s baby But I cook that shit from the 80s Hardtop Mercedes Im ridin in a drop Mercedes Fuck all your opps, dont save em Just let the AK rearrange ya Fuck on a opp niggas bitch on the daily Ball on a bitch, Tracy McGrady Throw Bs up for the brazy I put the K in crazy Im with No Limit, thats on the daily That choppa turn ya like pages, uh Headshot your face lookin crazy, uh Did I say cray? I meant brazy, uh I got four pockets with lettuce We bout to show em who the best is I need an ambulance up in the nosebleeds I designed her lil body, she a trophy And she do what the Simon say Im bout to buy her the All-State Ima fill up this bitch with some more shit Whatever, bitch, she a Barbie Brand new Chanels Dont look at the tag, baby I bought her ass, best believe that Im gon tap, baby I drive in the Jag crazy I crash that bitch daily Had to upgrade to a Mercedes I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby Im in my bag I drive it real fast, baby Mercedes Benz Im in my bag, baby Im not God, baby I dont forgive, baby My niggas in your crib, baby They go real brazy Ima pull up in the latest Matte black, you know that I painted it New millennium, totin the stainless Got a red beam for long ranges, yeah I got savage ways I got baddie babes I got me the swings All Im bringin in Yeah The way you lied to me is too fugazi No magazine shells fade away Im in Japan with an Asian persuasion Bitches from the Himalayas bringin me bacon Gucci robes like masons, fuck her in a Bathing Ape apron My bitch foreign I dont know where she from, I aint tryna be racist I dont fuck with niggas, Im racist, uh Get my dick sucked by a soul taker, uh I told her I just want the top Your clothes, dont even take it off Im Paul Walker when Im takin off Im fast and furious on you hoes Unlike you broke-ass niggas, I actually achieve my goals Im bout to ride, Ill add her name in my tats Im too good up to ever disguise, I get fed up after runnin round, yeah I gotta try it, I done pulled her panties to the side Got four closets for my child, I got even more for my wife Yeah, yeah Yeah, thats on God Thats on God DY Krazy Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Thats on God DY Krazy Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Thats on God, thats on God Thats on God, thats on God, thats on... Brand new Chanels Dont look at the tag, baby I bought her ass, best believe that Im gon tap, baby I drive in the Jag crazy I crash that bitch daily Had to upgrade to a Mercedes I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby I made a bag, baby Im in my bag I drive it real fast, baby Mercedes Benz Im in my bag, baby

Hey look man I got a ruger on me now I got like four baby choppers Know what I mean? I feel like Osama in this motherfucker Bin Laden that is You want war, we ready We got guns plus machetes You don’t want no beef, no spaghetti Premium gas no unleaded Ain’t tryna preach like a reverend I want to see if she ready Click clack bang, fire fire, ayy Shooting the eagle, no desert Painted my house all white, DMX like in Belly I see that red call light that means she just left a message All of my niggas war ready Some of you niggas be scary Cause if it comes down to it, boy you niggas ain’t ready Sticks, choppas, handguns, all of em loaded I swear Aretha Franklin, East Atlanta, nigga I’ll take you there My best friend is Ben Franklin, Knew him before McNair Bitches, who didnt fuck with me, you should see how them bitches act now Im war ready at all times, yall niggas just small time I was standing on the block, yeah I was on the corner dealing small dimes Baby girl don’t suck this motherfucking dick if ya ass don’t motherfucking know how It’s another story if you know how to ride dick, girl I ain’t gon tell you slow down Shawty real freaky, nutted in her face both times Nawl this aint all of my bullets I got some more rounds Shawty wanna charge for pussy but I’m like woah now Like a little darling shawty stay wanna go out No roof, roof, top missin on a lil coupe, coupe 2 door that is, I’m a big dog, got Cujo status Anybody in the water, the Atlantic, Ocean You want war, we ready We got guns plus machetes You don’t want no beef, no spaghetti Premium gas no unleaded Ain’t tryna preach like a reverend I want to see if she ready Click clack bang, fire fire, ayy Shooting the eagle, no desert Painted my house all white, DMX like in Belly I see that red call light that means she just left a message All of my niggas war ready Some of you niggas be scary Cause if it comes down to it, boy you niggas ain’t ready Ruger, Uzi, Omar Epps, boy I’m in too deep I just took it, yeah we kept it, boy we play for keeps MJ on my front line no bandaid they bleeding Gave that boy the run around, faked em then I trick em All this money, all this clientele, I got all the dope Fucked her, why she had to go and tell all them nat-nat hoes You in it for the money, bitch you ain’t come up with me Put you in a Bentley, you was in a Honda Civic Dick in her mouth like a cavity, I’m the dentist Baby I’m the hot dog, you can be the relish Put it in her stomach, nigga I’mma make her feel it Fifty guns boy Im war ready All or nun nigga, I’mma bet it Everything nigga Ill bet it Can’t see me on your best day, nigga my worst day Popping bottles like my motherfucking birthday Give that thot bitch a cup of water Cause I know she thirsty Amen, let the church pray You want war, we ready We got guns plus machetes You don’t want no beef, no spaghetti Premium gas no unleaded Ain’t tryna preach like a reverend I want to see if she ready Click clack bang, fire fire, ayy Shooting the eagle, no desert Painted my house all white, DMX like in Belly I see that red call light that means she just left a message All of my niggas war ready Some of you niggas be scary Cause if it comes down to it, boy you niggas ain’t ready Aye man Yall niggas talkin brazy like yall really bout that life man Yall lil kids better stay in a lil kids place Udigg what Im fuckin sayin? Blatt!

Yeah, yeah Yeah Finally got a reason I can stay home Pretty little thing for me to wait on Fuckin you all day until the day gone California King that we can play on Girl, you know I like it when you naked and you shake it In my face and I cant take it FaceTime makes me anxious And she looks so good, I can taste it Grind me, dont stop it, you should be in tropics Tannin your body, yeah, til it get dark, milk chocolate You should be famous, movies like Nia, Lathan You know Ive been the best man, yeah-yeah Back keep flowin, hit the gas, keep goin Yeah, them girls on tour goin city after city Real-ass bitch, give a fuck bout a nigga If she did, then she wouldnt be goin city after city Brand-new Benz, never asked her how she get it Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it City girls love to have fun in the city City girls love to have fun in the city City girl like to let you fuck on her titty, yeah City girl like to let you blam on her titty City girls like to stare and act so saditty I know city girls like a nigga dark skin and pretty All I wanna do is have fun in the city All I want for you to do is leave your friends and get missin All I wanna do is keep it real with your pimpin, baby Long as you dont switch up when you blow and get your millions, ayy Bad, bad bitch, feed her Percocets and Adderall Hotel sex, got the concierge makin calls Keep it simple with you, everything you want is bought Let you shop, my bank account, you get your Black Card I dont know where Id be if I wouldnt fuck with you, baby Is you in this picture? I dont see nothin but you, baby Bad, bad baby, she from Singapore You aint got a ring, youll get one for Easter, yeah Back keep flowin, hit the gas, keep goin Yeah, them girls on tour goin city after city Real-ass bitch, give a fuck bout a nigga If she did, then she wouldnt be goin city after city Brand-new Benz, never asked her how she get it Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it City girls love to have fun in the city City girls love to have fun in the city Finally, I wanted to be faithful Usually, I wouldnt even say so I swear she can give the Devil a halo I know she only tryna get a bankroll I dont mind I dont mind You cant get anybody to stop me, yeah You aint got anybody, you got me, yeah-yeah Grind me, dont stop it , you should be in tropics Tannin your body, yeah, til it get dark, milk chocolate You should be famous, movies like Nia, Lathan You know Ive been the best man, yeah-yeah Back keep flowin, hit the gas, keep goin Yeah, them girls on tour goin city after city Real ass bitch, give a fuck bout a nigga If she did, then she wouldnt be goin city after city Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it City girls love to have fun in the city City girls love to have fun in the city City girls love to have fun in the city City girls love to have fun in the city Hahahahaha

Im a fuckin stunna Ass big, Hummer Birds, Alge Crumpler Big B, stung em Slime, anaconda I became a problem Roll OG kush, fungus Know me well, wonder Pull up on a pussy nigga any second Young Thugga, thuggin, pussy, Makaveli Left pocket lettuce, right pocket relish 17-5, baby, sell it, Thugga Hop inside the coupe and drop the roof Cause Im the mothafuckin man, you dig? Mama give me head, nut on her brain And then I bought the bitch a brand new wig Ima pour up mud and now Im livin like a pig Signed so many deals, I think I got the best sig Hear no evil, I see no evil I aint kin to Wayne, but I called the bitch and now she my mamacita Hey, big diamonds on me, mothafuckas lookin like pimples Dont let the fish eye fool you, bitch this a peephole Play with my head, Ill bust your watermelon Nigga movin slower than a caterpillar I got a hundred thousand hoes, tryna get a million I got a hundred thousand coupes and I dont keep the ceiling Im almost at the finish and these niggas still beginning I got more money than Martin so I pour up more Remy I just got back from Jimmy Fallon, me and T.I.P. sippin Four fours, tryna rob, oh no Im a fuckin stunna Ass big, Hummer Birds, Alge Crumpler Big B, stung em Slime, anaconda I became a problem Roll OG kush, fungus Know me well, wonder Pull up on a pussy nigga any second Young Thugga thuggin, pussy, Makaveli Left pocket lettuce, right pocket relish 17-5, baby, sell it 17-5, all my niggas, they gon ride Complete homicide, Im a earthling in disguise With a foreign body, diamonds wet with no wires Screw that bitch with no pliers No charger, pussy, die, gah Livin like a mob boss, pussy nigga no I wont play Nigga cant stand in front of me I got my ice on, bitch aint nothin fugazi Vintage swag, nigga, no 80s And I dont speak Creole, but them niggas, they gon look out every time Im in Haiti I got more money than you and you and you and you and you too I aint even crippin but I got a mothafuckin clue and its blue And I want you to guess, nigga But if youre wrong, you gon get the rest, nigga Ima put a lot of metal in his chest just like a vest, nigga Im a fuckin stunna Ass big, Hummer Birds, Alge Crumpler Big B, stung em Slime, anaconda I became a problem Roll OG kush, fungus Know me well, wonder Pull up on a pussy nigga any second Young Thugga thuggin, pussy, Makaveli Left pocket lettuce, right pocket relish 17-5, baby, sell it

Uh, ODing on drugs Ayy, bring me a lighter Somebody, please I think Im ODing on drugs Nigga, I started a fight inside the club Never switched up on my brew Im not a dub I got a foreign car outside sittin on some dubs Baby said she gon help me out with my problems Im still screaming fuck the crime stoppers Yes Ill hit you up, go do a dub for my partner Yeah, riding in the back just like a scrub for my partner Knuck if you buck for my partner Yeah, I show love for my partner Ima fuck a ho when I leave the club just for my partner Ima pull off and take off on my plug thats for my partner I can live life on a boat like Nautica with my partner Thats my motherfuckin partner in crime, baby And you know Im never stoppin the time lil baby And you know its not a doubt in my mind lil baby And you know Im doin it for the slimes baby Thugga, Im a big beast, yeah, wilderbeast You cant see me, Im tired of these streets I will remain an OG when deceased R.I.P. Mike Brown, fuck the Cops Screamin R.I.P. Bennie shootin up a block No clock, lil nigga sit back and watch Me move, all of these chickens lil nigga, no Popeyes When my palm go to itchin boy I get missin Whippin up fake dope in Big Ducks kitchen I swear to god I hurt to whip it, ah Dirty Cup for a nigga sippin, oh When I get through with that 4 a nigga trippin, woah I changed my shoes to Givenchys they no trippin no Im a young rich nigga, flip a flippin O S-L-I-M-E, yeah, I wipe your nose Wipe it, wipe it, wipe it I get that pussy and I just demolish, -molish, -molish Divide it, all in they mouth no trident No baby, but I wipe it, I kiss it and good night it I make love and I fight it Precise and yes its righteous My luck and how and why cant I fuck it all night Got sticks and Im never scared, never frightened Keep em all out your business they just here because of your riches You keep these ones flyin, no biscuit This money Im gettin, it got me ODing on drugs Nigga, I started a fight inside the club Never switched up on my brew Im not a dub I got a foreign car outside sittin on some dubs Baby said she gon help me out with my problems Im still screaming fuck the crime stoppers Yes Ill hit you up, go do a dub for my partner Yeah, riding in the back just like a scrub for my partner Knuck if you buck for my partner Yeah, I show love for my partner Ima fuck a ho when I leave the club just for my partner Ima pull off and take off on my plug thats for my partner I can live life on a boat like Nautica with my partner Thats my motherfuckin partner in crime, baby And you know Im never stoppin the time lil baby And you know its not a doubt in my mind lil baby And you know Im doin it for the slimes baby Dolly White, yeah, I do it for you, Slime Dora, yeah, I do it for you, Slime Big Duck, yeah, I do it for you, Slime Hey, Jeff, I do it for you, Slime Junior, I do it for you, Keisha, I do it for you, Bennie, I do it for you Emsley, I do it for you, Sheen, I do it for you, Gregory, I do it for you Kat I do it for you, Unfoonk, I do it for you Ill survive in a zoo I take care of my kids, no matter what else I do Rocko, I do, I do Yeah, and that on God that its true My niggas they was some clothes bandits Now they dealin with bad bitches and they know they have it And they show they have it, bitch, we photograph it I might put mud on my truck and hop out clean and dandy Free my lil brother Bean, yeah, you know, a savage Yeah, but he dont wrestle, no Randy Pussy clean, she dont need panties I see right through that bitch like she panoramic Yeah, I treat that beef just like fuckin manwich Im, Im screamin 30 fuck a blue jean bandit We dont care about no jeans we just want that cash in So we stole the truck and smashed it, cause tragic when Im ODing on drugs Nigga, I started a fight inside the club Never switched up on my brew Im not a dub I got a foreign car outside sittin on some dubs Baby said she gon help me out with my problems Im still screaming fuck the crime stoppers Yes Ill hit you up, go do a dub for my partner Yeah, riding in the back just like a scrub for my partner Knuck if you buck for my partner Yeah, I show love for my partner Ima fuck a ho when I leave the club just for my partner Ima pull off and take off on my plug thats for my partner I can live life on a boat like Nautica with my partner Thats my motherfuckin partner in crime, baby And you know Im never stoppin the time lil baby And you know its not a doubt in my mind lil baby And you know Im doin it for the slimes baby

Southside on the track, yeah 808 Mafia Hey I can tiptoe in her pussy like a Loub, Chanel Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh em up on the scale Hair down to her ass, caught her like Odell All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf Kicked out the hotel, we smoking gas, who else, nigga? Flooded belt buckle like a wrestler, yes, nigga Better not try to tell me what you seen a nigga doin She not fuckin with me, then her life is probably ruined We can leave America and we can make a movie Every single diamond on me dancing like a movie Make lil mama nut inside her pants just like a movie Abracadabra, tight pussy, need a toothpick Throw away the fives and some of the dimes, and then I got twenties and up I come with the vibes and some of the guys and I got a flooded Patek I peep how you slide, I peep how you ride, and now they goin off with your head They know the rewards a hundred racks so they gon do all that they can Dont tell me you ridin if you not gon ride, we dont got no time for that playin We dont come disguised, we gangsters for life, my nigga, we showin our hands I had turned the vibe my lil wife, shell never be single again They hate and throw rice, we richer for life, I used to serve ice, yikes Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper King spiller, bitch, king dripper King killer, King, Godzilla Fuck her every week, still aint seen me, Marshmello King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba Black truck pull up on you just like Uber Okay, I fuck her every night and she still aint seen my eyes, ayy I dont know the vibes so I introduce the ice My lil shawty hit a lick out a bando Shawty came through bout tall as a man, woah She wont come to you, ask, yes, you can go I got hitters on 175th, Chicago Man, the feds done got my Ms up, Im gon on She got hit by the whole gang, her pussy jumped on Baby, tell me what you prayin for That shit cap cause Im the real McCoy White diamonds on me, bitch, Im pale I got a baddie flyin out of Israel I kept like twenty pints of Actavis double sealed I keep some Dubai shit on deck when Im on chill, hey I can tiptoe in that pussy like a Loub, Chanel Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh em up on the scale Hair down to her ass, caught her like Odell All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf Yeah, I throw them racks on the blade My baby, she mad, want me stay out of there, yeah I drip this shit with Lil Gotit We matching the shoes, the belt, yeah Niggas, they know Im the topic They takin they shot like ref, yeah Soon as you think you gon try me They leaving you dead in your step Ridin round like the army, we triple-cross like Kyrie My ho want a Percocet, she pop more than you and me Man, that pussy too wet, I dont care if she dont wanna top me And state your number, I dont care if you dont call me I want big racks, Im up early morning These niggas big cat , yeah, they tellin on you Yeah, the Hellcat roll up, Keed be ridin on em Wanna beef, I pay the cash, I aint got time for you, no cap, no cap Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper King spiller, bitch, king dripper King killer, King, Godzilla Fuck her every week, still aint seen me, Marshmello King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba Black truck pull up on you just like Uber Okay, I fuck her every night and she still aint seen my eyes, ayy I dont know the vibes so I introduce the ice

Oh, really? Yeah Oh, really? Yeah Im scared to break the top Im scared to make a mess because Im watched by the cops Im scared to count my blessings cause Im being watched by my opps But fuck it, Lethal Weapon, let it rip from out the top of the drop to his scalp Now he out like a light Every nigga with me slime and sheisty Stay on the PJ but I dont sight-see Somebody tell Oprah I want wifey I know that lil mama tryna fight me I got slatt engrated in my Nikes Oh, you caught a body? Doesnt excite me All my niggas murderers, youre tiny Runnin from the cops in a goddamn Rolls I just cooked a opp on a goddamn stove Shot up the opp block, and I robbed all they stores Slime, do you got clocks? Nigga, twenty times four Robbed him for his dank and his car and gas tank Ima rob that bank, Ima, Ima rob that bank If I hit New York, I take my shank like a Yankee They stabbed him and he died, cause its pointy and they yankin Runnin from the cops in a goddamn Rolls I just cooked a opp on a goddamn stove Runnin from the cops in a goddamn Rolls I just cooked a opp on a goddamn stove Straight up out the 6, I dont talk, I just fire Book me for a show, I put a Glock on my rider Niggas clout chasing, they dont want smoke, they wanna go viral I just cooked the opp block in a deep fryer We dont go back and forth, dawg, we really shootin shit Yall riding round like killers, nigga, who the fuck you hit? She let me nut in her jaw, I wouldve hit raw, but she aint have walls This aint middle school, when you sucking on me, please include the balls Thirty hanging off my TEC, gang dont tippy-toe, nigga, we step Richard Mille cost more than all that cheap ass shit sitting round your neck Buster, I couldve booked you for a show same price that I booked this jet 12 already know not to interrogate me if he got hit below the neck Runnin from the cops in a goddamn Rolls I just cooked a opp on a goddamn stove Shot up the opp block, and I robbed all they stores Slime, do you got clocks? Nigga, twenty times four Yeah, nigga flexing money, if I want it, then Ill take it, yeah Heard yall run them faces, you aint heard? I shoot faces, yeah Fuck shit, better save it, you aint heard? We dont play it, uh If a nigga had some beef with us, he met the pavement, uh This that aint no cap at all, I cant hang around no fraud Niggas hating cause I ball, grrah, problem solved Get your bitch, blow out her walls, I just bust all in her jaws Bitch, we slimy as they come, my youngin probably snake his dawg Cop that Rove , and that Rolls All my niggas sick, they wipe your nose Aint never froze , I blow my pole Heard you gangster, it dont count no more, you told No, this rap shit cant change, we just running up them bands Tryna figure out which opp thats gon get murdered with my advance Pop a pill, it got me geeked up, nigga, catch me when I land Please dont play like I wont hop right off the jet, jump in a minivan

Drinks in the air Rich nigga, put that Ace of Spade in the air Mack a couple bitches, yeah, we played everywhere Shake it up and pop it, now we spray it everywhere, yeah And we be saucin I love her, so you know I got her flossin Im not a dentist, but a nigga flossin Im fresh to death, they say I should be coffin, hey Im boutta turn it up, she wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party with a real nigga Shawty wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party She wanna party She wanna party She wanna party , ayy Twist it like a Tootsie Roll, Roll, Roll Like a movie play your fuckin role, role, role Cant believe my circle small like Cheerios Hate to say it, but it saved another Bankroll She tryna pop it all for me Lil shawty tryna drop it all for me But I see right through her body That she just want her money, she not vibin And if you look, that shit is what Im poppin I left you with a brick, better re-rock it Fucked her good, and now her heart is in my pocket Ha-uh, ha-uh, ha-uh Her heart beatin, mind racin, but we gotta pace it Sit on my face, that pussy wet like she fresh out the lake, and I milked this place, I beat the case, crank up my generator I got some X, I got some syrup, Im smokin turtle tank, and And we be saucin I love her, so you know I got her flossin Im not a dentist, but a nigga flossin Im fresh to death, they say I should be coffin, hey Im boutta turn it up, she wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party with a real nigga Shawty wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party She wanna party She wanna party She wanna party , ayy I wanna know if you gon roll with me Im tryna see if you gon stroll with me Jeffery tryna roll, hey You should try livin with a gangster Stay down with me if Im banged up Ima do or die with you no matter what No matter what Everything about you please me Darlin, Im hungry, I wan eat that pussy From you, away could never push me Darlin I want you for real And if you feel like I Wasted your time, Ill reimburse Now, I dont mind puttin a little interest on it Okay, about you, Im ready to kill Ima come back on it, appeal Look at my kick game, reimbursin And I might put a lil interest on it, ayy Drinks in the air Rich nigga, put that Ace of Spade in the air Mack a couple bitches, yeah, we played everywhere Shake it up and pop it, now we spray it everywhere, yeah And we be saucin I love her, so you know I got her flossin Im not a dentist, but a nigga flossin Im fresh to death, they say I should be coffin, hey Im boutta turn it up, she wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party with a real nigga Shawty wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party with a real nigga She wanna party She wanna party She wanna party She wanna party , ayy

I got me a K in this place Baby, dont play in this place You can call me ace in this place Ten thousand dollar vase in his face Bring them racks out the safe Go to church like Mase Put a mask on my face Beat the case in my case any day Fuck a nigga bitch, thats all Grabbin on my dick, thats all Stuntin with my bitch, thats all Grindin with my clique, thats all My cup gotta be muddy, that’s all She tell me that she love me, thats all I wanna clean it with Lysol She fuckin all my buddies, thats all She fuckin all my buddies I might love fuckin it, but I just cannot love it I might catch a nigga bitch and fuck her right on Gresham Bitch, I am a monster, I know I am a lil ugly I might pull up with all of my jewelry on like Busta Got a unique body, my clothes, get em from Russia I might pull up and pimp that bitch just like a sucka I dont give no fuck about these lil shrimps, I got my mustard, ketchup, nigga Nigga loaded pimpin, pimp tight, game right I might eat it, I might beat it like Mike Ikes Treat that pussy Tempur-Pedic and call it a night She compliment on my fly and aint talking no flight And therefore I love her She make a nigga shine without using butter My partner in crime, she wont tell like her mother We dont want no one other, we got one another She know I got her, we got each other She know Ima grip her weave when I fuck her She know Ima go over Cs like a Blood Hey, baby, my name Jeff and Mudd I got me a K in this place Baby, dont play in this place You can call me ace in this place Ten thousand dollar vase in his face Bring them racks out the safe in this place Go to church like Mase any day Put a mask on my face any day Beat the case in my case any day Fuck a nigga bitch, thats all Grabbin on my dick, thats all Stuntin with my bitch, thats all Grindin with my clique, thats all My cup gotta be muddy, thats all She tell me that she love me, thats all I wanna clean it with Lysol She fuckin all my buddies, thats all I wan hit that middle like a mullet I can see straight through you like a bullet Shawty want my top like a hood Fuck all of my fellas, no good Bitch, I am a tiger, no Wood I done see more holes than Tiger Woods When she with me, she just do it She cant fit into these jeans dont do it You remember me She remember everything about me You remember me She remember, she remember everything You remember me, hey , yeah You remember me She do it, she do, she do She remember Im a young nigga Every time she see them racks, she want a son, nigga She know Im in her mouth just like some gum, nigga I might give her my all and some, nigga Im strapped, my fingers itching, check my palms, nigga Might pull up relaxed and dressed in Toms, nigga I got Lil Bobby say I am a tall nigga You know my cup is pink, like bubblegum, nigga Easter pink, pussy wetter than a sink Ill get on my knees If I cant have you, youre deceased That means I couldnt be Baby, I cant see, curiosity In love with the opposite of me Do you dig it? Fuck a nigga bitch, thats all Grabbin on my dick, thats all Stuntin with my bitch, thats all Grindin with my clique, thats all My cup gotta be muddy, thats all She tell me that she love me, thats all I wanna clean it with Lysol She fuckin all my buddies, thats all

Yeah, I be popping this shit man, while Im kicking this shit for real Im saying dripping for real, see what Im saying Your drip severe, no cap, yeah Im getting big like King Kong I got brown and pink toes They dont wanna leave me lone Yeah, my t-shirt by Vlone Ima stick to the G-code I see you through the peephole Do this shit for my people Yeah, shoot a movie on Vevo Got em eating up the lingo Yeah, you know how the streets go Better watch out for RICO Man, they gotta free Meek though My lil nigga go loco He get hot like a heatstroke Yeah, I know she a freak ho But I like when she deep throat Ima blow up like C4 Brothers keeper like Nino They gon shoot if I say so Put your shooters on payroll Hate Im moving in condos, yeah Want me stay in the ghetto Hold me down and dont let go Sit down in the end zone I stood tall on ten toes Nigga sweeter than Mentos You cant get in my friend zone Take them Ms and head home Caramel and redbone Cream and bread like Zesto , yeah Im getting big like King Kong I got brown and pink toes They dont wanna leave me lone Yeah, my t-shirt by Vlone Ima stick to the G-code I see you through the peephole Do this shit for my people Maybach helping me rest Cop a condo and dress it up But the penthouse was stressed Bad bitch on my chest I upgraded, got some Piguets I only wear watches to flex I cop a big body, all flex But I still remember the Js I ran this shit up and I blessed em Audemar, Rollie, Patek Need a mobile commode, Im the shit I fuck with you til you extinct Eighty racks on my jean like they mink Yeah, I fell in love with the pink I just got a plain jane, Cuban link Ima put just enough diamonds to turn it to a sink Yeah, we was eating at Nobu Came a long way from Kroger Money tall for a hot boy Cop a big body Rover We gon snipe us some bad bitches And we gon mold em Skeleton AP two tone, yeah Im getting big like King Kong I got brown and pink toes They dont wanna leave me lone Yeah, my t-shirt by Vlone Ima stick to the G-code I see you through the peephole Do this shit for my people

Yeah, yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Ayy Im gon beat that pussy up just like a champion Im a beast inside these streets like a barbarian Told my baby next February were married We laughin at these pussy boys, theyre so hilarious I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings You understand? They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean Udigg? They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme Bs up They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team Yeah, Stunna They aint gon play with me, no no Yeah Yeah, we roll these bitches like they centipedes We get this money, flip some hundreds then we blow some Gs I gave her life and then I showed her Bs We fucked the world but now we overseas Inside of the car, we stashed a hundred bricks We put it down and hit the town, we bout the money trips Wait, the ice is rollin cause were rollin, bitch Flakes, the dope is colder cause were polar, bitch I answer the call and put her right beside me Two, we bout that woop like them brand new Spyders Keep your mouth closed, boy, cause were aim and fire I just might one night her, show love and wife her Im bangin green like the lizard in Geico I pull up and wet you, burn your top like Michael I got bullets bigger than fingers in rifles Its big Bs with a hundred Gs in each one of my pockets Blatt Im gon beat that pussy up just like a champion Im a beast inside these streets like a barbarian Told my baby next February were married We laughin at these pussy boys, theyre so hilarious I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team They aint gon play with me, no no Yeah Im not gon pass, Ima smash em She want that nut so I blast her My Bentley grey like a pastor Whippin that snow, no Alaska Good head, she got her masters Shawty a long way from dumb Your money flat like a plasma Good kush, smoke is the bomb I drink that Act while you be drinkin red I dont fall in love, I run over it instead Hey, babe, bobble that big ol head Im like, lil baby, I dont know your kid I keep my pistol Ill give you the lead They 3 deep I call em Ed, Edd and Eddy Baby take a picture, get that photo cred She make me lean back like a sofa bed Im gon beat that pussy up just like a champion Im a beast inside these streets like a barbarian Told my baby next February were married We laughin at these pussy boys, theyre so hilarious I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme They aint gon play with me, no no I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team They aint gon play with me, no no Yeah

Yeah Back to back Ooh, ooh Yeah I take molly , and go up We take coke , we go up We got hoes , its bout to go up You playin with smoke , it can go up It can go up , it can go up Its up , its up It can go up , we can get up Lets go up , lets go up Hundred racks on me right now What the fuck is you talkin bout, lil bitty bitch? I got bitches tryna fuck me, tryna suck me Tryna meet me, I dont need money, theyre rich I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek Ima put a couple more in their tip Bless her hips , them bitches dip I just got a ghetto ho to better ho, another ho Im ridin round Mexico with litty Pull up to your hood with a busted up brick We aint playin bout our stuff, big killin I just got a king size box of red bottoms I done spent a hundred racks on bitches Surf jet just bought me a seal Act, I dont need bubblegum or nothin I just got a real pint of Actavis We dont need no bubblegum or nothin I just got a real pint of Act We aint need bubblegum or no-nothin, yeah, uh Kibbles n Bits my dog cause we German, uh I just twisted a Backwood, I think it was sherbet Yee-hee, Goyard Yee-hee, lets have a money war Yee-hee, see me hidden in the dark Yee-hee, my niggas, we lovin this war Yee-hee, I forgot about superstardom Yee-hee, I take my dogs charge Yee-hee, make me pull your dog card Yee-yee, and the ting go bad up I take molly , and go up We take coke , we go up We got hoes , its bout to go up You playin with smoke , it can go up Lets go up , we can go up We can go up , we can go up We can go up , we can get up Lets go up , lets go up Fuck your bitch for my brunch Go to Paris for lunch Smokin that gas like a skunk Got a camel, no hump Nigga, dont talk greasy Better believe me You know I stay where the cheese be Bitch, Im a star like a Ouija I did not mean to get creepy Diamonds, they wet, need a squeegee You know I be where the dogs at We know you hang where the fleas be Automatic where my keys be I think that she Puerto Rican She suck my dick and she leakin Just livin my life and its easy She put her knees where my feet be I need a whip that got three seats Have a threesome, yeah, thats all week Dont want them hoes, yeah, they all weak Have a threesome, yeah, thats all week Dont want them hoes, yeah, they all weak Pitch the rock just like a floater Diamonds colder like a boulder Canary look like Corona Heard you own her, well I stole her Well at least Im just a loner Smokin gas, bitch, Im a stoner He want my swag, hes a cloner Look at my pocket, its big, gettin swoler I do not like her so I cant promote her Whippin them babies then leave it in strollers You know she treat the Molly like the coca Lets go up We can go up, we can go up We can go up, lets go up We can go up, we can go up Shh, shh, Scotty, look at this dead man, shh, shh Come on, we gotta put him in a trash can Im bout to run, I was just on a Xanny Dont give no fuck, I got a prostitute Granny I got some girl, and that shit stuck in my vein Im in a coupe, bout to be switchin the lane I got a girl meetin me right when I land I made it clear, Ima look out when I can Thank you, my brother, thank you, thank you, pardon me Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for remainin the same Wastin, wastin, tryna intercept a ho, you a lame Money callin and Im reachin out every rate I take molly , and go up We take coke , we go up We got hoes , its bout to go up You playin with smoke , it can go up It can go up , it can go up Its up , its up It can go up , we can get up Lets go up , lets go up

London on da track, bitch! My newest bitch say that she got it, ya digg? Show me your mill, I put my sig in, ya digg? I want that pussy, cause its as tight as a kick Look at my Rollie, its as cool as a fridge Push your top back cause I feel like it a wig I dont know why, I dont why, but I did I dont know why, I dont why, yeah But can you hurry up and buy, yeah Graduated from Howard Im the shit no bowel Beat it up for an hour, shes wet as a shower Hoppin out on them cowards with nothing but em whoppers Im a level 5 goblin 30 deep, all them lil niggas be mobbin Have you ever seen a street geek barbarian R.I.P. Monroe no Marilyn Give my mama everythin nigga, evident Ayy, I aint goin steady, but Im ready Let em bitches hit just like your necklace We got blocks and we treacherous Take your necklace, you neckless Please stay outta my section, yeah Pullin out that choppa that moment that nigga get her, yeah My newest bitch say that she got it, ya dig? Show me your mail, I put my stick in, ya dig? I want that pussy, cause its as tight as a kick Look at my Rollie, its as cold as a fridge Push your top back cause I feel like you the wig I dont know why, I dont why, but I did I dont know why, I dont why, yeah But can you hurry up and buy, yeah God, got this gas, blowin so hard Call a nigga shrimp, thats a poboy They gon make us let the windows down on a Rolls-Royce Hustle hard, I keep that .44, got a dick Bitches get round me they sneezin, jewelry game sick I love mud, I done poured the deuce up so slick Hop up in my car, now lick and go sit on the stick Put the marker on em niggas and see if they real Im out in Texas, buyin pint, keep this shit trill I got ashes droppin on the Bentley steerin wheel Xan got me feel like Im on a Ferris wheel They came round the neighborhood with that fire paint He got em on drop-top just like a stingray My nigga came with em bails, that shit was green day I play the star role juggin like in a screenplay God My newest bitch say that she got it, ya digg? Show me your mill, I put my sig in, ya digg? I want that pussy, cause its as tight as a kick Look at my Rollie, its as cold as a fridge Push your top back cause I feel like it a wig I dont know why, I dont why, but I did I dont know why, I dont why, yeah But can you hurry up and buy, yeah

Yeah Turn me up a little bit so I can hear my voice Yeah, yeah, yeah You know youre my nigga for life, right? Yeah, yeah, yeah Goose with another one As far as anybody say Yeah, yeah One thing, Rich Homie 4L Goose with another one Why my bitch cheating on me? What the fuck I do to her? I aint did nothing, nigga Why she wanna play with me? My feelings done got involved Nah that bitch cant stay with me Swear to God on my Grannie Rest in peace to, Annie Now the bitch got two daddies This a reunion, no family I wanna fuck you in your best outfit Girl put it on, yeah David Copperfield, baby girl I can get it gone, Nair You the picture, Ima put you on the wall Im the hammer, you the nail Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it Put your ass to sleep, baby girl tempur-pedic Cuz whip it up, in a pan like Pita Love big titties, turned on by them C Cups Did a show in Boston drinking lean out a teacup No party, Im sorry Ridin round in the motorcycle, no Harley That lil ho retarded, had to nickname lil bitch , tortoise Shootin shots, I ignore it Pants saggin cause I walk around with that .40 Nigga talkin beef, eat it up cause Im hungry Fuck YARS, nigga Im extortin Feelin like J-Prince nigga J-Prince son Jas, fuck with me every time I was in L.A. chillin at Jas Prince house A deal, I aint never signed I aint never, ever, ever lost shit Kill a nigga, knock em off, whats a fuckin lawsuit? Shoot a nigga momma house up, no talkin Shh... too much talkin… Ran off with a hundred bands, I aint playin Cut a promoter, thought I was playin Got a .223 Lebron James, Cleveland Why am I insecure bout my woman? Why my bitch cheating on me? What the fuck I do to her? I aint did nothing, nigga Why she wanna play with me? My feelings done got involved Nah that bitch cant stay with me Swear to God on my Grannie Rest in peace to, Annie Now the bitch got two daddies This a reunion, no family I wanna fuck you in your best outfit Girl put it on, yeah David Copperfield, baby girl I can get it gone, Nair You the picture, Ima put you on the wall Im the hammer, you the nail Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it I dont lick pussy, but tonight I might eat it I dont want that shit lil bitch, I just want my receipt back She grippin on my nuts, Michael Jackson, I might beat it Her first name Victoria, I know she got some secrets I dont wanna fuck with her, if she aint gon keep it Real with a nigga til the end, girl I need ya Let me put my dick inside your hole, peep it Thugger want your soul, he need it She aint got too many times, she got three stripes like an Adidas, ayy Let the lil bitch come roll me like Tempur-pedic, ayy Throw that pussy, I catch it like a receiver play If she find out I cheated, she might just leave that day Put that lil bitch on her feet, no Bengay Jonesboro South raised me, thats what kids say And my diamonds they come wet like a fish tank Lil money, big bank take lil bank, yeah Lil nigga wanna play, Ill leave em in a wheel chair Yellow bone bitch from Toronto, she a regular When I kiss her, I be suckin on her neck like Dracula And Im a motherfuckin lion, nigga, cats kill Why my bitch cheating on me? What the fuck I do to her? I aint did nothing, nigga Why she wanna play with me? My feelings done got involved Nah that bitch cant stay with me Swear to God on my Grannie Rest in peace to, Annie Now the bitch got two daddies This a reunion, no family I wanna fuck you in your best outfit Girl put it on, yeah David Copperfield, baby girl I can get it gone, Nair You the picture, Ima put you on the wall Im the hammer, you the nail Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it Goose

You dig what Im saying? If they all hundreds Ima count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I couldnt enjoy a class Im a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey Lil mama dig what Im sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my niggas they dont play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he a lil bitty motherfucking man I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands He so crazy, Im not lazy, I want fucking bands yo Im a boss, fuck that bitch out on the balcony I might take a picture and tell em to caption this When Im done fingering, I need a napkin and shit Ocho Cinco, yes sir Im catching it Catch it, catch catch it, catch it catch it catch it Ill take your necklace, Ill leave you neckless I might not be cussin but I aint bluffin Niggas want problems, its not nothing Im screaming bring it on like Gabrielle Im a real big dog, I dont kiss and tell, hell First you want it, then second, you pale, yeah Dont think he quick, he pulled up like a snail, oh Water in his eyes, I let that sucker go And I forgot to tell her that you were po Im not doing a twenty year sentence about you, you a ho But do you dig what Im saying? If they all hundreds Ima count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I couldnt enjoy a class Im a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey Lil mama dig what Im sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my niggas they dont play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he a lil bitty motherfucking man I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands He so crazy, Im not lazy, I want fucking bands, yo Yes sir, baby, yes sir Take her nigga, flex her I burn her while you turning her up And I got on Chucks but Young Thugger not stuck Swear, swear, swear, I swear on slime nigga You break a rule on him or her, you get fined, nigga These niggas know I run it up so they don’t try, nigga I might screw you bitch with my broke pliers, nigga Hell, yeah, all my cars they go fish tail Hell, yeah, Im YSL til Im dead and pale Kickin you niggas, getting money slow just like a snail I told her the mail is how they send them bales I can never be him, but you can wish me well I came a long way from shopping at clearance sales She let me cum in her hair just like some gel Im a real Blood, I know you smell You dig what Im saying? If they all hundreds Ima count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I couldnt enjoy a class Im a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey Lil mama dig what Im sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my niggas they dont play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he a lil bitty motherfucking man I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands He so crazy, Im not lazy, I want fucking bands yo

Did you pray today? Did you pray today? I could dick you down on some gangster shit Did you pray today? I could put you down on the gangster shit I could put you down with some gangster shit Did you pray today? Did you have a baby? You got ventilation Her sex is amazin She like penetratin Ill leave that pussy achin Thugger! I was bangin, servin rocks inside my classes Big pimpin, you can send or just fax it I was fresh, every day like it was my last These politics, theyre tryna lock me out and latch it These politics, theyre tryna block me, but Im savage For every bitch that tried to diss me, Im not average I told my mom I want some green, aint talkin cabbage These bitches backstabbin and these niggas done turned to addicts They ridin round geeked up out their mind Soon as they come down, aint got a fuckin dime Where that nigga that raised you? Thats a whole other story Her niggas diamonds like glaciers, seven rings on me like Horry I flood my wifey with them VVs and that CC I swear to God Ive been so fresh ever since little league My old lady know all these girls are tryna steal me Steal, yeah Check out my diamonds, Ima shine until they feel me They put them teeth inside my mouth and then she healed me All these pussy niggas really small, little league Yeah she put that pussy on my log, ooh-wee Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I could dick you down on some gangster shit I could dick you down on some gangster shit I could put you down on some gangster shit I could have you ridin round with gangsters, shit I could talk to Taz, shes a gangsta bitch I can talk to Ralo, he a gangsta nigga Yeah, I done popped the top, thats a gangsta lit 650 thou, thats a gangsta lick Runnin circles, on these niggas Drinkin color purple, on these niggas Ayyy, Ima take off runnin, on these bitches When hungry, I fill up my tummy, with these riches When Im servin you, homie, when Im servin you Gotta keep the tool on me, gotta keep the tool Her booty lookin plummy, plummy These lil niggas lookin bummy, bummy If I say, Come on, you know she comin, comin OG Kush, its smellin like a junkie, junkie These fuck niggas, they done bought my drugs Theyll have you lookin like a man in debt You see Im out here I could dick you down on some gangster shit I could dick you down on some gangster shit I could put you down on some gangster shit I could have you ridin round with gangsters, shit I could talk to Claire, shes a gangsta bitch I can talk to Ralo, he a gangsta nigga Yeah, I done popped the top, thats a gangsta lit 650 thou, thats a gangsta lick

48 Hertz Thats gon get me rich Prezzley P. get you popped, nigga Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah I came from the top Big big pointers in the watch, woo Filled up a party with some thots, woo Pillsbury Doughboy the molly, yeah I take the top of that Benz off I take the top of your girl off Richards the cost of your Murlock I drop the top like a tanktop I was just bringin the bread out I pour the syrup out Mix red with the green like a turtle And a lil workout Ayy, hopped out a Maybach coupe Inside blue and the Patek came blue, ayy Im bout to spray your boo Knock it out the park, you can call me Babe Ruth, ayy I put the crab on the seat All red guts, got the crab on the seat, ayy Paralyze a nigga in the street, yeah Riding with the carbon on the seat, hey Pop out the new Wraith Spyder, yeah Hop out the new Wraith Spyder, bitch Hit your own mama, dont wife her, yeah Heard you dance just like her, bitch Ima take a bar, Lil Peep, ayy Yellow school bus in my cheeks, ayy Rolls Royce stars in the seat, yeah Stars in the seat, yeah Im Justin Bieber-ed up The Maybach, the coupe, but I keep it tucked They couldnt stand down when I built it up Im riding round the town with the semi tucked I got my bundles up Back burner if she dont got no tummy tuck Money only thing my concern Ima come through like Big Worm Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah I came from the top Big big pointers in the watch Filled up a party with some thots Pillsbury Doughboy the molly I take the top of that Benz off I take the top of your girl off Richards the cost of your Murlock I drop the top like a tanktop I was just bringin the bread out I pour the syrup out Mix red with the green like a turtle And a lil workout Hey, hoppin out the Lambo coupe, I forgot the roof, ballin like swoosh, hey Spittin like I lost a damn tooth, all my dawgs go roof, boy, you cuffin the swoop, hey I left the streets and I went to the booth, no hesitatin, Ima shoot, hey Im bout to get something new, Ima geek that bitch up, Ima paint that bitch blue, hey Ima leave him dead in the street Throw him in the river, wont find him for a week, hey All of my hoes, they freaks She aint got my money then her ass gettin beat, bitch Shoot that bitch up with the stick Had the Glock in the spot, pretty bitch suckin my cock She bad and she know that she got a fat ass How could I not? Hey Theyre screaming my name Theyre singing my shit all in Spain Kick so much shit, need a cane Im blowing on good mary jane, hey Look at my mama up YSL hot as a sauna, we up Up like a Tonka truck Not OJ Mayo, but I get the bucks Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah I came from the top Big big pointers in the watch Filled up a party with some thots Pillsbury Doughboy the molly I take the top of that Benz off I take the top of your girl off Richards the cost of your Murlock I drop the top like a tanktop I was just bringin the bread out I pour the syrup out Mix red with the green like a turtle And a lil workout, ayy

Show me how to keep it goin Tell me how to keep it goin Long as you show me how to keep it goin We got London on da Track Ima, Ima, Ima keep it goin Hey, hey, hey, yeah, Ima keep it goin As long as you show me, Ima keep it goin Uh Showing love to these bitches As I take off like a missile, ayy These niggas mugging when they see us So I clutch on all my pistols Plus I come through smoking loud like a whistle Looking down from the cloud in my rearview These pussy niggas want a slice like Kimbo And I freeze them all, Sub Zero Dynasty, Dynasty These bitches climb on me, climb on me Thats mine, I want the whole ninety Gs All my niggas feasting, yes, dining please I put on my ice and they liking this Fuck her fast, nitrogen, nitrogen Roar, bitch, Lion King, Lion King I got more water than Tennessee Then I take it off and pour it on her like a coach Playing with my money bitch you fired, you a roach Straight up in that vintage, its just Chanel, no Coach Put the little bitch in time out, no spoke Why the fuck a nigga rolling my weed and leave it open? And Im cooking all white, nigga, no portions I cannot be worried bout no bitch Cause I know a bitch could be somewhere sucking a dick, ayy You like Where the hell is yo bitch? Meanwhile yo bitch like Where the hell is yo clique?, hey I cant buy you pearls, buy your shit I got three boys, and three girls, with a bitch, hey Diamonds yellow like corn on the Cob I cant buy you shit unless you got a blow job Big Homie show me how to keep it goin I cant be no lick like no motherfucking tongue, ayy Big Homie tell me how to keep it goin Milk these lil bitches like Im motherfucking farming Big Homie show me how to keep it goin I cant be no lick like no motherfucking tongue, ayy Big Homie tell me how to keep it goin Sips Lean A nigga riding with the top off And now I need a new Hairdo Bitch, you know my diamonds wetter than a sink Every time I come around them bitches faint Baby Ima sing to you like Tank Baby I want you to dry me like Im paint Spl-spl-spl-splat on the other side If you bout to die nigga tell me would you ride Let a nigga play, I pull up with a whole tribe Flood your wrist with lots of karats cause youre Bonnie and Clyde, woo Hundred rounds on that motherfucker, gah, gah, gah I get respect whenever I land in New York Like Bobby Shmurda, nigga, ah, ah Its a shame how I yell at these niggas and dont lose my voice And, its a shame how my ice so cold but I leave these bitches moist I swear to God, baby, youre the peoples choice And when I get home right before I go to sleep I wake up my little boy, hey And I tell him I cannot be worried bout no bitch Cause I know a bitch could be somewhere sucking a dick, ayy You like Where the hell is yo bitch? Meanwhile yo bitch like Where the hell is yo clique?, hey I cant buy you pearls, buy your shit I got three boys, and three girls, with a bitch, hey Diamonds yellow like corn on the Cob I cant buy you shit unless you got a blow job Big Homie show me how to keep it goin I cant be no lick like no motherfucking tongue, ayy Big Homie tell me how to keep it goin Milk these lil bitches like Im motherfucking farming Big Homie show me how to keep it goin I cant be no lick like no motherfucking tongue, ayy Big Homie tell me how to keep it goin Show me how to keep it goin Tell me how to keep it goin Long as you show me how to keep it goin Ima, Ima, Ima keep it goin Hey, hey, hey, yeah, Ima keep it goin As long as you show me, Ima keep it goin Tell me how to keep it goin Long as you show me how to keep it goin Tell me how to keep it goin Long as you show me how to keep it goin As long as you show me, Ima keep it goin

Thugger, Thugger! Migos! Bring them bales, bring that cookie, cocaola Woah, I thought I told you, told you She so not playin, she gon stop it Im so fly like helicopters Tune the car up like a doctor Motherfuck all the crime stoppers Eat her inside like a lobster Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter Actavis in baby bottle Balmains on me like a model I dont wanna have a problem I wont ever ever bother I wont watch it, aint a stalker Lookin down at these imposters Hurricane whip with my father Hurricane whip with my daughter Im livin life like a mobster I serve that kush like a Rasta Quavo! He lookin like he a robber I call my niggas to pop up Watch out for snakes and koalas Cause a nigga might sing like the opera I got your ho on my roster No styrofoam, we drink out the bottle My niggas came from the bottom Your niggas not eating, they starvin Play with the keys like Marvin Migos the maniac, Thugger the arson I beg your pardon If you want the gas then we got a garden Im with my woe like New Orleans Trailblaze the money like Portland I make my hoes do orgies Cameras in my room, you know its recording Two thousand just for the sneakers My mom used to trap out the beeper You might think your ho a keeper Til you see the way we treat her When I put the dope in my hands You never gon see it again I see that you fake through my lenses I feel like breakin Offset out the pen Offset! They broke me out of the pen Back at it again, dressed in Louboutin I hopped in the Benz, I put on my lens I put my ice on my neck, flooded, Im drenched Right before Christmas they let out the Grinch I hug on my mama, I pick up my prince They slipped, the pistols they found had no prints Im back to the ballin like Jeremy Lin The Lambo no burnin, not makin no sense Pinky ring like Im a pimp Work your ho out like a gym That chopper give you Adele temp, fade She know Offset is a baller We sippin Actavis like water Im still a savage, run up with some caution Put your ass up for an auction Pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up Dabbin in Balenciaga Shittin on bitches and pissin on niggas It looks like Im skiing with these Gucci goggles And aint nothin changed, we still got the yoppa Still got them birds singin like its an opera Standin on couches, dabbin up in Opera Your diamonds are cloudy, your gold look like copper She so not playin, she gon stop it Im so fly like helicopters Tune the car up like a doctor Motherfuck all the crime stoppers Eat her inside like a lobster Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter Actavis in baby bottle Balmains on me like a model I dont wanna have a problem I wont ever ever bother I wont watch it, aint a stalker Lookin down at these imposters Hurricane whip with my father Hurricane whip with my daughter Im livin life like a mobster I serve that kush like a Rasta Takeoff! Dressed in a suit like a mobster For the bitches, my nigga, turn to a monster Catchin plays in the bando like Alge Crumpler Fuck a niggas bitch, they call me Brian Pumper 9th grade I did it, had cookies stuffed down in my locker It aint my fault, nigga, no Silk Da Shocker I dab so hard that I need me an Oscar 08 I dropped out, I slam dunk like Vince Carter When you trap, gotta be smarter, diamonds water These niggas do not go harder Me and Skippa da Flippa, we switch-a-roo bitches We fuckin that bitch one time and you gon spoil her Its a 50 on me, walkin with a wad Just copped a 100 round stuffed with some hollows I go buy 10 pints and you go buy a bottle If I go in my safe Ill be counting til tomorrow I got a Wells Fargo stashed up in my cargo You niggas Felicia, you niggas gon borrow My double cup got the color of purple And I beat the pot like Im Hoppo This heres clean And it dont take a scientist to see you drinkin Karo I drop a four in a Faygo Pull out the chopper and make em dance, call it tango She so not playin, she gon stop it Im so fly like helicopters Tune the car up like a doctor Motherfuck all the crime stoppers Eat her inside like a lobster Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter Actavis in baby bottle Balmains on me like a model I dont wanna have a problem I wont ever ever bother I wont watch it, aint a stalker Lookin down at these imposters Hurricane whip with my father Hurricane whip with my daughter Im livin life like a mobster I serve that kush like a Rasta She not gon play, she gon run that money up And give it to Thugger Ima pull up on her wearin three layers Im dressed like a muhfuckin robber I feel amazing, you know I go brazy You know I dont play bout no commas I sell some more green, I smoke on some more green I look like a muhfuckin forest, forest! Come to the Kroger for groceries More in it, more in it So bad she got her direction from Superhead I know it, eh, eh Coward shit, you talk to the towers and internet Bitch Im so on it, it Im countin it Im seein right through you, lil bitch you shouldve got the presi-tint Yeah, she bout it, she bout it She drop it, she bout it, she bout it Yeah Im just a player, you not milk, you not cowin She dont need no talk cause my jewelry be showerin I spent like 50 bands on that bitch, I was scoutin it She so not playin, she gon stop it Im so fly like helicopters Tune the car up like a doctor Motherfuck all the crime stoppers Eat her inside like a lobster Chrome Heart glasses, Harry Potter Actavis in baby bottle Balmains on me like a model I dont wanna have a problem I wont ever ever bother I wont watch it, aint a stalker Lookin down at these imposters Hurricane whip with my father Hurricane whip with my daughter Im livin life like a mobster I serve that kush like a Rasta

Yeah Yeah, yeah Uh huh Yeah, yeah Ohh, ohh Ahem, I said, you dont wanna walk a mile in my jeans Billboard Hitmakers Oh no, no Mmm, I get that green asparagus Bust it down with the team And we go shopping all day Whatever you want you cop it all day Need like forty more credentials for the ladies All that hatred got em sittin outside for ages 90s baby, feel like I been gettin it since the 80s Make sure everybody flossing Babe Im saucy My Hublot blue When Im making plays on Slauson Ayy, Im makin big ol plays Stackin that Frito-Lay Just for my baby And I got racks on racks on racks, Im goin crazy Flippin these packs, these packs, bust it down, buy a whip, Miss Daisy Bust it down good, then give the shake to a J, ayy Not T at all, we dont play it I didnt write this song, I just went right in I dropped the Vette off, it came back racin She down with me Gotta go and face it She sucked me to sleep I cant replace it Creepin, man stop, never get over me Used me for steppin stones, just know you owe me Everything Gwaluh, he aint get no leak I fuck around smoke your partner on your lil ho street Pussy never not wet Never got you upset Patty cake when that check hit For the fam its Russian roulettes On the private jet countin digits Red light, Im drinkin red Take care of everybody round me And I live my life the rest And I never forget to Make sure everybody flossing Babe Im saucy My Hublot blue When Im making plays on Slauson Ayy, Im makin big ol plays Stackin that Frito-Lay Just for my baby I did everything for yall to ball Tell yall I risked it all just to see a smile on yall I risked my future goals for all yall I risked my life she told me take that condom off and go raw, oh She perfect in my eyes She know when I act modest Girl version of me Man this just works for me She... she genius, she my idol, believe, yah And yall need any sneakin she gon peep it Iont want pics from that bitch, she smokin cigarettes I got roaches from my dawg, theres no puttin back Screamin rest in peace to my partner off of Onnat Pussy never not wet Never got you upset Patty cake when that check hit For the fam its Russian roulettes On the private jet countin benjis Red light, Im drinkin red Take care of everybody round me And I live my life at risk And I never forget to Make sure everybody flossing Babe Im saucy My Hublot blue When Im making plays on Slauson Ayy, Im makin big ol plays Stackin that Frito-Lay Just for my baby Yeah, my baby Yeah, thats my baby Yeah, do anything for my baby Yeah, go crazy for my baby, yeah

DY Krazy Peter Piper pepper, I never kept her Peter Piper pepper, we never kept em Yeah I got more bracelets on than you got chains, bro Me and my dawgs dope came in on the same boat Whippin the same dope, I put the bitch in the eighth stroke Right out the ghetto, too rap for the Leto, yeah Caught my first body out a Bentley coupe, yeah Ten real murders from my migos, yeah Rock the Cuban link down to my knees, yeah, yeah Ostrich seats, bite your sleeves, yeah, yeah Trippin em up like Im refereein with these gators Triple my spot, it was no more basic cable I mixed some Act with some yellow Tuss like a Laker Three shot em like a motherfuckin Pacer Never lose like Im motherfuckin McGregor Inside the whips come red like ketchurp Count this money up with glasses like a niz-zerd Codeine laboratory like Im Dexter Bad yellow skin, Filipin Envious and gin, never win Chrome Heart lens, help me see em Hit him in his back, South Central Made a lot of Ms right from sinnin Ready to smoke the pimp bout my winnin I prefer the shrimp, tired of chicken Ever saw me limp? Thats- I got more rings than you got hoes, bro I bought my BM a Bentley with the wing, yeah I let my kids fly private, Im supreme, yeah Real killers move in silence, takin that clean batch I want the one with the real hair Im out the jungle, a real bear Put a chinchilla on anywhere Im out that zoo, zoo, zoo Im a gorilla, ape, nigga, I aint ate I aint satisfied til all you niggas in yellow tape, yeah Cause these niggas, they aint loyal, they been chillin with the opps Doe Boy came in that 450 Spyder straight from off the block Had to throw my crack a few times, dont fuck round with no cop Checked on Google, Im out my noodles I feed shrimps to all my shooters Ayy, my bitch a bad bitch, so I turned her to a recruiter Im a real assassin, quarter M for a backend Shawty got real sassy when I gave her that Patek If I bust it down today she never gon go back average So much Chanel, I might as well open up my own store Used to use these bales as pillows, sleepin on floors Original BMG nigga, yeah the feds know Im the richest nigga came from Lil Mexico If you ever catch me limpin, cause Im a pimp Chrome Hearts help me see the haters, I can see em Gotta keep ten mil stashed under my ho bed And I gotta keep some ice like a meth-head

Yeah, I been drinkin on Tuss, yeah You gave this money to make him hush, yeah I hit a shot before the shot clock I spend a quarter on a watch I drip my main bitch down in Ross Put a side bitch in Gucci socks I got my main bitch a Patek yeah Got my side bitch a Gucci watch I spent a chicken on my neck, yeah Im watching all these birdies flock S 63 cost me two hundred Gs I suggest that you should ride with me Feels like my flaws are all you ever see Just take it easy, it aint easy being me Besides the money, what you want me for? You got everything they got in store But when you met me, said you didnt want a penny Blew a bag and bought you twenty I been drinkin on Tuss, yeah You gave this money to make him hush, yeah I hit a shot before the shot clock I spend a quarter on a watch I drip my main bitch down in Ross Put a side bitch in Gucci socks People told me god damn, people told me I was spendin too much money inside the club And I told them, I dont know what I gotta tell em, know what Im sayin? I think its the high power drugs, know what Im talkin bout? Want to catch a XO vibe, well its fine by me Gotta give your phone up, you gotta show ID Theres not a lot of bitches that would stand by me So theres not a lot of bitches that could stand by me Soon as I find a girl that get along with me Ima fill her bag with hundreds and a lot of twenties I bought you Gucci Joggers and they got a lil crease The Prada jogger suit cost twelve Tech-Fleece Fuck you face to face so I could feel your heartbeat Say you want to see me I could fly you out, Ill put you on the next seat And you know everything on me You got some high Chanel boots on you You look just like my rich auntie She was the first person wearing Blondie I used to want to fuck my auntie They used to call her key girl She sold bricks and she a low key murderer I been drinkin on Tuss

Pull up and wet up the city dont care about no feelings I shoot at your children Pull up and kill em dont care bout no feelings I pop out and shoot at the city Im cooking big birds and chickens I pull up with tons and tons of them midgets Im going far as the stars, are you afraid of heights? The sky is my limit Youre bittersweet like a lemon Hey Ima move you up to Beverly but not the Center Hey Young Thug gon bite that fish just like its tenders The way Im geekd up dont know one of my members Hannah Montana, banging in red bandana 10 thousand dollars toe ring right inside of my sandals My bitch understand us, she ride with the nana She dont give no fuck bout no cameras She got her a lawyer not goin to the slammer Plus she did trial in a Phantom Imma pull up leave it running, I walk in the club Dont play I snuck the gun in My bitch think she dreaming cause I grabbed the Tommy She thought that I grabbed on my stomach Cook so much dope it startin to look just like comic It could make a young kid vomit Catch a dumb ho, hook her up to phonics Im slick and ironic Im taking your bitch out to Beverly Hills And I didnt give her nothing but a molly pill Im the Fresh Prince and I live on a mansion, young nigga my daddy not Phil Me and Young Thugga we drank muddy trouble My pockets inflating like I blew a bubble When the mixtape dropping Migo? Young nigga just wait on it! You acting like undercover In the kitchen and Im whipping the pot And its getting thick on me like peanut butter Short with the gwalla, Im coming at you like the headhunter Pull up on you and your people Me and my Migos illegal but that choppa legal Guiseppes Zanotti black and white, they zebras Set the bitch off like Im Queen Latifah In Puerto Rico kicking it with Carlito He put me on Chico he gave me a kilo You fuck niggas taking my lingo Pull up on you get my shit back like Im repo Thugger my brother we got different mothers We fucking these bitches you cuffin her Bet you dont know she be sucking me while youve be kissing her! Offset fucked her, Quavo fucked her, but you fucking that bitch with no rubber These bitches be trippin, fucked all my brothers And expect for me to love her! Pull up and I got the Tommy aim it at yo head I turn it to an omelette Im connected like Vonage I run to the money Im faster than Sonic You an informant I hang you like ornaments Got pics in my mansion Mozart did the portraits Got your bitch in the condo Im all in her ovary Sace my chest out like I am with Jodeci Im a wizard with bricks, Harry Potter, do sorcery Im at the top and no nigga is over me Run in yo house like Im Jeeper Creeper Pour a 4 in the 2 liter Christian Louboutin, walking on hyena Straight out the trenches I use an egg-beater I whip up a beamer Beat it like Tina, beat it like Jackson I beat the pot my knuckle got a damn fracture Add up the digits my nigga money on top of money, fractions My niggas they all about action, no camera Pull out the choppa, it hit yo ass hard like the judge, with the hammer You niggas is monkey Thats why the choppa got a Hundred-round hanging, banana These bitches be asking me questions like Offset why the hell you walking on mammals? Bitch because I am an animal Watching me like Im a channel I got the white call it Pamela, Anderson White Lambo Jennifer Aniston Black diamonds, I call it African Offset fresher than a mannequin YRN plugged in with Rich Gang We got plenty money, diamond chains I drank a 4 and now Im leanin She drank her a 4 and now we leanin I didnt even cry homie How I feel when I lean... How many, how many, how many, goin with me How many Ms, I got circles aint no Mickey Ds Migos got a birdie of it Throw away the cutlass get a Panoramic Hey, Mama gotta mansion now she perfect Spared my last mill but it turned out to be worth it She just wanna do it for the Vine She just wanna do it cause she know that she a dime If you aint got no rollie she do not waste her time I dont want your weed boy youre smoking on pines, nigga

Yeah From the heart, from the heart this time, yeah All of these dreams that you done made true All of these things that you done gave to Call on me, Ill carry you There aint a thing I wouldnt do Lion, tigers, bears and all of these things They could never come between me and you Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you You, you, you, you, you baby You, you, you, you Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you , Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you You, you, you, you, you baby You, you, you, you I know half them hoes dont see it, yeah Couldnt believe it when you told em you was leavin, yeah When you put them Cinderellas on your feet, yeah When you shinin, kinda hard to be discreet, yeah Im gon put you on vacation, get some leisure Im gon do whatever it take, baby, to please ya, yeah Ive been through the darkness and through the bleak You done held my heart each and every beat And checked on me when I aint wanna eat And held me tight when the game on tweak, yeah Hard times, oh, you make it look easy, easy Heartache, girl, you make it look easy, easy Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Yeah, yeah We havin designer sex Crawlin on top of me Woah, Kemosabe, everything big Help you get your body fixed, conspiracy Drip from my head to my sock and Im whippin a new machine I got the Percocets, I got the Wock, and I got me a cool nurse thing She went to whippin it Had to tell her, Lil baby, Im proud of you Flood your bank account with all the celery And its bacon, its lettuce, and relish too Ima keep it clean in case I see you She said, Tell me how you flexin but you never ride, ride? Got all of your friends out this Bentley coupe And I can tell you all tied Wake up, baby, wake up, dont sleep on me Even though my cake up, I got cadence and real nice teeth I want you I get ferocious, let you know Im proud of you Yeah, ayy Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you You, you, you, you, yeah, ayy Say it, you, you, you, you Im proud of you Uh-huh, she put the Energizer batteries in my back Got the lithium bubblin Stay on my feet just like Harriet Tubman Take me to freedom like Harriet Tubman Wow, pray for me even though I dont deserve it Get off your knees and bend over and bust it We dont fight and get to postin our business Teaching each other to have a discussion Wow, wow, Im so fuckin proud Keep takin back shots like that Fuck around, and give your ass a child Your aura keep changin colors on me Fireworks, shit fuckin wild I can see it all, I believe first No bandwagon, no t-shirt Girl, youre glowin like a fucking meteor Did you bring a friend? I aint seen her Tunnel vision, only spot the keepers Proud of you, I study you, I do the research, baby Proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you You, you, you, you, you baby You, you, you, you Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Im proud of you, Im proud of you, Im proud of you Yeah, yeah

Shit, nigga just goddamn snatched one of his dawgs, now shit trippin You tellin me, nigga, that aint burn out now? Whats up? Started with a penny, now its racked up to a million  Rappin rappin niggas cant compare, they like my children I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge, I had to fall back Wrist a Honda Civic, Lamborghini arms We get plenty pussy , nah-nah-nah-nah Dont you call me with it Boss nigga, we dont talk bout chickens , nah-nah-nah-nah My Rolls Royce in the projects, they look at me like Im God Dont ask me bout no such-and-such, dont speak about no charge I just stack my money different, every ten go in a rubber band Too much attention on these rappers, fuck it, we gon whack their man Some shit I dont understand, I go get it, I never ask I dont condone that robbin, but if you slime, suggest you wear a mask Treat my niggas and my bitches all like players, buy em all bags Wish I wouldve answered for the homies that I cant call back Started with a penny, now its racked up to a million Rappin rappin niggas cant compare, they like my children I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge, I had to fall back My dawg just lost his dawg into the system, it got me fucked up I cant tell him nothin negative, so I told him he gon luck up Had a bittersweet birthday, got a bad call in a Rolls truck Red guts look watermelon and spaghetti and some ketchup All my niggas leavin me, this shit got me depressed Thought he was gon wreck the Maserati or the Vette But he on the yard with the old dawgs, they at rec I missed a court call, what they said? No more fake text messages, leave em all on read And this game some bullshit, but they payin so I play it Cartier earrings, act like I dont hear what they be sayin Keep that shit too solid, I spent millions on my family None of that shit promised, I pay cash, I take chances I dont understand nothin, I dont want no advance Blood on these diamonds, they look good, they dance Big truck pull up like a blue ambulance Started with a penny, now its racked up to a million Rappin rappin niggas cant compare, they like my children I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge, I had to fall back

Yall just love me for my lifestyle, baby Yall just love me for my lifestyle, uh Yall just love me for my⁠— Rock star lifestyle might not give up Wake up every day next to different bitches Im still thinking bout the times I was wit ya Used to see me broke, now you looking at me lit up Rock star lifestyle might not give up Wakin up next to different bitches Nine times out of ten I probably wont miss her Niggas want the juice so they movin like Bishop Eliantte got me iced out, yeah, yeah I aint nothin like a rapper, Im a artist Hundred for a show is light now, light-light And I need my money right now, swear to God, yeah Fuck a forty, with a knife Im crazy He was frontin, left blood on the pavement I was never that boy you should play with Thats word to my dawgs, Ima stay rich Im livin the good life, no complainin Porn stars in my backyard like the slave ship Took a blue pill, feel like I was in the Matrix Shit is too real, it get hard for me to fake it Rock star lifestyle might not give up Wake up every day next to different bitches Im still thinking bout the times I was wit ya Used to see me broke, now you looking at me lit up Rock star lifestyle might not give up Wakin up next to different bitches Nine times out of ten, I probably wont miss her Niggas want the juice so they movin like Bishop Rock star lifestyle, rock star wife for the ride-ride Rastafari, love life My bossin will be a lifetime, hey Take the Rolls Royce and the Ferrari, bitch, its time, yeah Take a spoon and fork and peel his motherfuckin eyes out Im a real mobster, Im a kind one I been shinin out the rough, Im a diamond Fuck it, walk inside the club, change climate Yall tellin on each other, pigs rhymin Aint no scrubs round me, we all climbin Aint no subs in the back, I got to find one Bout to sing to her pussy, Mariah Yellow stones in the bracelet like a sinus Give the dawgs all a Ghini when I signed em I dont know how to keep her, she albino SS to a million because how the way she get on top and ride that Oh, woah, Minnesota rider girl Yeah, I could color all your stones like tie-dye Get a dermal, put a stone on your side eye Cause I done sold over a million pies, yeah, yeah Rock star lifestyle might not give up Taking out her hair, fuck a pull-up Your stomach aint there, baby, good luck Welcome her to Barbie life Rock star lifestyle might not give up I just bought a Range with the peanut butter guts Put some Forgiatos on a pickup truck Eldorado Bronco up in Colorado Rock star lifestyle might not give up Wake up every day next to different bitches Im still thinking bout the times I was wit ya Used to see me broke, now you looking at me lit up Rock star lifestyle might not give up Wakin up next to different bitches Nine times out of ten, I probably wont miss her Niggas want the juice so they movin like Bishop Rock star lifestyle might not give up Taking out her hair, fuck a pull-up Your stomach aint there, baby, good luck Welcome her to Barbie life Rock star lifestyle might not give up I just bought a Range with the peanut butter guts Put some Forgiatos on a pickup truck Eldorado Bronco up in Colorado Yeah-yeah

Thugger Thugger, my brother, brother These niggas in trouble, trouble You green as a soldier, I cashed out, it aint stolen Heyyy, got that gold Rollie poly On my wrist, I can tote it, with my wrist I can roll it Heyyy, that pistol stay fully loaded I take your necklace, then sport it, I got your bitch, she all on it Heyyy Ooh, ooh, oohooh, Heyy Ooh, ooh, oohooh, Heyyyeah I walked in with a 40 I talk nothin but money, YSL the rich homies I put that old school on buttons Dont come if you aint fuckin, fuck nigga, no I cant trust him Lil Scrappy, yo head, I bust it I was trappin, I couldnt get busted Had packages on them buses Im rappin, I came from nothin I got em like, What, what? Aye Money on your head, nigga so dont play With who? With me, I stay with a Glock, 40 G, every day Thugger still ridin with the chop Red on the beam, wont stop me from shooting you You green as a soldier, I cashed out, it aint stolen Heyyy, got that gold Rollie poly On my wrist, I can tote it, with my wrist I can roll it Heyyy, that pistol stay fully loaded I take your necklace, then sport it, I got your bitch, she all on it Heyyy Ooh, ooh, oohooh, Heyy Ooh, ooh, oohooh, Heyyyeah I add mud with the soda, I drink lean, never sober We lean like Morgan Freeman, Quan leanin on my shoulder Ooh you niggas still green like a soldier I need me two like Im poking Out at the concert, show em you clap it like Magnolia Ooh you need to show em youre the best at what you do I just took off, Im on a mountain, girl no dew Ooh, said she wanna party Young Quan voice, I leave these bitches with no choice I don’t eat pork, I drink SmartWater like a dork Im not blowin my money, lil nigga, Im not Scott Storch Bought a bitch a Birkin bag, inside it was a Yorkie You lil nigga cant afford it You green as a soldier, I cashed out, it aint stolen Heyyy, got that gold Rollie poly On my wrist, I can tote it, with my wrist I can roll it Heyyy, that pistol stay fully loaded I take your necklace, then sport it, I got your bitch, she all on it Heyyy Ooh, ooh, oohooh, Heyy Ooh, ooh, oohooh, Heyyyeah

She slime like the deacon, she slime like the deacon, yeah Thugger Thugger, baby Yeah Ayy, I dont wanna tease it, I really wan freak it Im Michael, I beat it, Im keepin your secret I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one thats on Bleveland She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it I hop out the Rari, Im leaving it started Ayy, she got just a Harley and a star just like Hardees Ayy, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley Ayy, now she be my darlin, yeah, she be my Barbie Im loving your pace, turtle in this race Ooh, long as you dont play, motherfuck what you say Hey, Im on the third base and you away Quan said, Please have a phone, call it a day I got my ice out the lake, killed that boy by a mistake We eatin, where is your plate? Aim at your head or your face? Hannah Montana, my nigga gon cook everyday, yeah, they bake Bitch, I been havin them bricks and them bales late I apologize if I got more money than you and your clan I apologize if I pull up in that new coupe wrapped in Ran I apologize if I post a picture posted wit some bands I apologize if I go and grow me some pot in Japan Where your bitch at? No, not that one Baby want to touch my milk like she cowin Every time you see me, Ima have thousands On the island, no dressin I wan taste it, you got no man, I hope you a free agent And Im a big old Blood inside that little ol nation Ayy, I dont wanna tease it, I really wan freak it Im Michael, I beat it, Im keepin your secret I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one thats on Bleveland She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it I hop out the Rari, Im leaving it started Ayy, she got just a Harley and a star just like Hardees Ayy, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley Ayy, now she be my darlin, yeah, she be my Barbie Ayy, ho, what is your bargain? Bro, what is your bargain? Ayy, I pull up and arson all over your garden Ayy, Im never gon call you, Im always gon ball you Ayy, my diamonds cost more than whatever I charge you Now Im bleedin, need a band-aid, on a rampage wit them AKs Nigga jewelry real gold like an Ace of Spades Higher than a escalator any day Im a catch a bitch and fold her like a centipede I aint talkin bout no coffee, she got double Ds These niggas fake-ballin like a Powerade Damn, this might be coward day Yeah, this might be powder day Sniff, shoot up, boot up , TMZ, sue us Even if you had Erykah Ba, you couldnt do us But I got a whole lot of motherfuckin guns, nigga, you can shoot us Hey, and I aint never been a rat, but Im livin ruthless Woah, I show the pussy-bitch bankroll, now she can do us No, and we the best, every time we come around, boy, they root for us True, and everybody hate Chris, but I got them racks up, now they Luda Yeah, tell baby girl I only want the throat, flute us Ayy, I dont wanna tease it, I really wan freak it Im Michael, I beat it, Im keepin your secret I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one thats on Bleveland She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it I hop out the Rari, Im leaving it started Ayy, she got just a Harley and a star just like Hardees Ayy, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley Ayy, now she be my darlin, yeah, she be my Barbie Five thousand on Yeezys, they think I aint Jesus Get my ice out the freezer, it cost a lil Beamer She fuckin my whoadie, yeah, lil bitty shorty She think he adoring cause his pockets on Norbit Play with me and these bitch niggas gon die All I want is that head and that aint no lie Nigga ask if you dizzy, dont say nothin These niggas bout faker than a puppet Ayy, I dont wanna tease it, I really wan freak it Im Michael, I beat it, Im keepin your secret I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one thats on Bleveland She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it I hop out the Rari, Im leaving it started Ayy, she got just a Harley and a star just like Hardees Ayy, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley Ayy, now she be my darlin, yeah, she be my Barbie

Thugga, baby I wont move without my gun, yeah And its cause Im the one She wanna fuck my charms Hell yeah But I never told her that I wanna be with her And I never told her that I wanna sleep with her And I never told her that she gonna eat with me Only thing I told the girl is she could bleed with me If she dont like it she dont see it And she soft I call her Tempur-Pedic And I can work magic like a genie You can have my son, no Phoenix Ayy, lil momma showing me she dont play And she never diss her old boy, no way And I never told her nothing bout bae And every time I leave she want me to stay But she just dont know how to say And thats deep but I could say Anything I want, I run the day, whoa Hand her my taste, cum on her face Drank all her waste, okay, mush it not beat it Hakuna Matata I need it, I am a Mufasa genius Baby come fuck for no reason I am the opposite, Im so the opposite B Im the opposite baby I know some Haitians and they cookin babies, um, ayy I meet the momma and meet the grandmomma when I wanna fuck the lil lady She ran my water then cook all my food now I feel like I done fucked a waiter I wont move without my girl, yeah And its cause Im the one She wanna fuck my charms Hell yeah But I never told her that I wanna be with her And I never told her that I wanna sleep with her And I never told her that she gonna eat with me Only thing I told the girl is she could bleed with me If she dont like it she dont see it And she soft I call her Tempur-Pedic And I can work magic like a genie You can have my son no Phoenix Started from the top then I fucked her little bottom Ima nut on her booty she a Prada Im on her institution now I got on my goggles Baby girl get on my boat no Nautica, whoa Grab that dick eight fucking ways like a motherfuckin octopus Ima fuck that lil bitch and listen to 2Pac Call the lil bitty bitch when I wanna do her Baby girl Im hood rich and I put my crew up Leave that bitch in a ditch and they wanna sue us Shes a barber, the bitch saying her crew cut Put my dog in your poo butt Laying down law with my Russians No stomach, came out the gutter Where the hell Ill be without my baby When she send me pictures everythings the latest I wanna fuck her without raping And shell pull up on you, no baby I wont move without my gun, yeah And its cause Im the one She wanna fuck my charms Hell yeah But I never told her that I wanna be with her And I never told her that I wanna sleep with her And I never told her that she gonna eat with me Only thing I told the girl is she could bleed with me If she dont like it she dont see it And she soft I call her Tempur-Pedic And I can work magic like a genie You can have my son no Phoenix

One penthouse, two Benz Just for shorty and her girlfriend, yeah I feel like Im Hercules, oh You gone get paid if you work for me, oh-oh Bout to feed my dogs, need Pedigree, oh Aint lettin no money get away from me, oh-oh The TSA, they aint ready for me These bitches wish they was bartenders, just to get next to me The latest coupe way too fast, you cant get next to me And I want the smoke, for real These forties gon choke, for real .45, no Colt, nigga get left afloat Nah, we aint writing no note Never, nah I aint gotta ride to the store no more Ima let the Maybach go The pent got a pole in it The marble is Raf Simons Four levels in it I aint even know you was in it You can make love til the morn Cat mink flow, Im warm Got millions, just stay calm Nigga get turned upside down I was Rich way before the Gang I was Slime way before the name Kill shit like Sudan And thats all I gotta say I aint leadin you wrong Runnin the cars, stealin bombs, hope you blow up, uh All this ice on my neckll make you throw up, uh Flew some bitch from Abu Dhabi, ready to go up Soon as we give it to the streets, the price go up Up, up, out of here, gone to Mercury All Chanel stores around the globe heard of me Might as well give it em now and catch the first degree Steven Spielberg shit with the currency Rock them dog collar chains, P. Diddy I cant let her go nowhere, she too pretty She gon have a bad day, she ever think about crossin me I done paid off the lawyers, but they cant talk for me When it come to closing deals, I finger-fuck the currency Pop a half a pill and chill, all my ice is currently Plain jane, Richard Mille, I had to let my wrist breathe Almost got frostbit when I rocked my AP Give this bitch a minute to breathe Looks can be deceivin, yeah Looks can deceivin, we going through life speedin I fucked this bad European She tucked her phone, I think she schemin Aint been to sleep, bitch, stop dreamin If it aint stress, you must be grievin Looks can be deceivin You can make love til the morn Cat mink flow, Im warm Got millions and stayed calm Nigga get turned upside down I was Rich way before the Gang I was Slime way before the name Kill shit like Sudan And thats all I gotta say I aint leadin you wrong