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Gunna - just say dat [Official Video]
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
Got it on my own, but still I ain't independent
My day one been with me since day one, he got perfect attendance
I wеnt got rich, we started a business, now wе split the percentage
Thank God I dodged the sentence, I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches)
I made a better decision, I'm in a better position
I grew my wings like a pigeon, look like my wrist out the fridge (Fridge)
That bitch can bring out my demons, I said, "Lil' ho, you the witch" (Ho, you the witch)
I let her swallow my semen, but that ain't all that she did
I'm shinin' bright like a diamond, I hope and know you gon' see it (Know you gon' see it)
I'm smoke exotic Biscotti, 'member we had bags of the mid (Bags of the mid)
Ain't givin' no fuck nigga shit, I'm savin' this cash for the kids
I'm keepin' one hand in the SIG, gotta stay protected, you dig?
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
I'm hearing voices in my head sayin', "Boy, give 'em hell"
Gettin' on a yacht, we 'bout to sail, and they pray that we fail
They thought I went broke, so I copped that Patek, huh, Patti LaBelle
Real cheetah print skin inside of my jacket, huh, know I dress well
On the stage, my fans show me real love like I'm fresh home outta jail
I got a new girl that got real natural curves and don't use no gel
I'm a real-ass boss, you get laid off, you still might get a referral
I come from that South, boy, watch your mouth, you play, we gon' end your world
You lost, they say you got swirled, I'm a different breed like a merle
I'ma sip this oil 'til I hurl, all my girls in diamonds and pearls
Just want 'em to see that you chosen, I met you outta this world
I want 'em to see that you chosen, made it out the bottom of the barrel
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
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LYRICS
Yeah, my n***a, we
We really poppin' this shit for real, n***a, yeah
No cap
(Boy)
No rap cap (Yeah)
I took the top off (Yeah)
I'm dripping like hot sauce (I'm dripping like hot sauce)
I got drank and it's clean raw (Yeah, it's clean raw)
Baby give me that mean mouth (That mean mouth)
Hit that p***y like golf ball (Like golf ball)
I can do this without y'all (Without y'all)
Call the Locs, I go loco (I go loco)
I go back to the traphouse (To the traphouse)
Break the bricks and the bales down (The bales down)
Cashing in and I cash out (I cash out)
Turn that shit to a stash house (To a stash house)
I ain't taking no handouts (No handouts)
Money calling, I'm en route (I'm en route)
F*ck them n***as, they bend down (They bend down)
Blow a bag when I'm in town (I'm in town)
They say, "Gunna, you the best" (Gunna, you the best)
I done went and got a check (Went and got a check)
I'm about to flex (Yeah, flex)
It's an Audemars Piguet (Audemars Piguet)
Rocking diamonds, I'm wet (Yeah, I'm wet)
I got water 'round my neck (Water 'round my neck)
I done start to worry less (Nah, I don't worry)
Went and bought my bitch a Lexus (Yeah, yeah), Hi-Tech my fresh (Yeah, fresh)
N***as sending me threats (Sending me threats)
I done bought another vest (Bought another vest)
I'm protecting my flesh (Yeah, protecting)
N***a, pardon my back (Pardon my back)
Fendi fur on my hat (Fur, fur)
I don't hang wit' no rats (Yeah, I don't hang)
I could never get attached (Nah)
Got Chanel, I can see now
I got back on my feet now
I can take care my team now
I'ma hold my whole team down (Team down)
N***as hate, I don't see how
Made it out of the damn south (Damn south)
And I don't even know how (Know how)
'Bout to pull me a Benz out (Benz out)
I took the top off (Yeah)
I'm dripping like hot sauce (I'm dripping like hot sauce)
I got drank and it's clean raw (Yeah, it's clean raw)
Baby give me that mean mouth (That mean mouth)
Hit that p***y like golf ball (Like golf ball)
I can do this without y'all (Without y'all)
Call the Locs, I go loco (I go loco)
I go back to the traphouse (To the traphouse)
Break the bricks and the bales down (The bales down)
Cashing in and I cash out (I cash out)
Turn that sh*t to a stash house (To a stash house)
I ain't taking no handouts (No handouts)
Money calling, I'm en route (I'm en route)
F*ck them n***as, they bend down (They bend down)
Blow a bag when I'm in town (I'm in town)
Yeah, I drip when I'm in town
I'm just tryna stay in bounds (In bounds)
Ain't no milk I'm a cash cow (Cash cow)
Gunna came with his own sound (His own sound)
You ain't stealing his flow now (No)
Blowin' smoke and it's so loud (It's so loud)
I been bringing these hoes out (These hoes out)
Gunna get in his zone now (Zone now)
Eat the greens, salad (Yeah), yeah, n***a still rappin' (Rappin')
Racks got me relaxin' (Relaxin')
Bought me a gold Patek (Gold Patek)
Yeah, I'm fly and I'm flashy (I'm flashy)
Yeah, n***a we havin' (Havin')
Tell me your profession (What's your profession?)
We gang banging active (Gang banging active)
YSL legends
Got Chanel, I can see now
I got back on my feet now
I can take care my team now
I'ma hold my whole team down (Team down)
N***as hate, I don't see how
Made it out of the damn south (Damn south)
And I don't even know how (Know how)
'Bout to pull me a Benz out (Benz out)
I took the top off (Yeah)
I'm dripping like hot sauce (I'm dripping like hot sauce)
I got drank and it's clean raw (Yeah, it's clean raw)
Baby give me that mean mouth (That mean mouth)
Hit that p***y like golf ball (Like golf ball)
I can do this without y'all (Without y'all)
Call the Locs, I go loco (I go loco)
I go back to the traphouse (To the traphouse)
Break the bricks and the bales down (The bales down)
Cashing in and I cash out (I cash out)
Turn that sh*t to a stash house (To a stash house)
I ain't taking no handouts (No handouts)
Money calling, I'm en route (I'm en route)
F*ck them n***as, they bend down (They bend down)
Blow a bag when I'm in town (I'm in town)
Yeah
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LYRICS
Metro Boomin want some more, n***a
She bankin' on me, I'm the bank (Bank)
I smack her, she love to get spanked (Get spanked)
I tackle her, b*tch love to wrestle (To wrestle)
Young bachelor, we love to play (Play)
Sun come out when I move the drapes (Drapes)
Know my mood when I grab your waist (Waist)
Know you f*ckin' a man that's made (Made man, hey)
Keep it lowkey, she ain't after fame
No she ain't after fame (Amen)
You ain't like that old ho' I usеd to be f*ckin'
You and her nothin' the samе (Nothin' the same)
Don't care 'bout no cuffin', you wanna keep bussin'
Then girl, let me know when you came (You came)
I love you in so many ways (Ways)
Don't know why you never complain ('Plain)
With you, I can never be shamed (Uh)
And I usually never say, "Never"
Oh shit, look at me today
Love your vibe, I don't need no sage (Sage, hey)
Clear coat and your car look glazed (Glazed)
Good sex, that ain't all we made
I don't wanna get tired of you (Huh)
I'm in a bossy mood, we at the top and we got us a ocean view (Got us a ocean view)
I know I got it, I'm all in her body
And nobody got a clue (Nobody got a clue)
We in a coupe pullin' up, board a private, a G5 for only two (G5 for only two)
I really like it, I wan' stay excited, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
You wake up and you wanna go shoppin' (Yeah)
Pick out a car, you got too many options
Bubblegum baby, yeah, you got it poppin' (Pop)
Love what you do for the papi (Yeah)
Pelion, I'm all in her, mouthful, you suck it sloppy (Ooh)
You like the queen of the moppin'
Soon as I cum, she keep suckin', I don't want her to stop it (Don't want her to stop it)
D*ck in, I'm breakin' her back and I'm strokin'
I see why they cause a commotion (Yeah)
Hittin' it, lookin' at views of the ocean
Her pussy wet as an ocean (Wet as an ocean)
Handle that business, I'm boss by the way I'm approachin' (Boss)
Young Gunna Wunna, he chosen
East to the West, we just really been coastin'
Me and Lil Baby in motion
I don't wanna get tired of you (Huh)
I'm in a bossy mood, we at the top and we got us a ocean view (Got us a ocean view)
I know I got it, I'm all in her body
And nobody got a clue (Nobody got a clue)
We in a coupe pullin' up, board a private, a G5 for only two (G5 for only two)
I really like it, I wan' stay excited, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
Pushin' P
Yeah, pushin' P, turn me up
Turn me up, P, uh-ah
Pointers in the Patek and my piece, I'm pushin' P
Copped new hammers for my P, we don't want no peace
Got a spot across the spot, just for Ps
Dropped the dot and then we plot, exotic Ps
She not a lesbian, for P, she turn Pesbian (Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P)
Off capital P, I rock these Presidents, count presidents (Pushin' P)
Portuguese on her knees, my bandana P
She let me squeeze, then she leavе 'cause she keep the P
Privatе suite, private seat, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Purple pint, pussy pink, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah (Yeah)
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
Pop a P, I'm paranoid, I can't just sleep
My pockets deep, got racks on me
Why they watchin' me?
I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, P, ah-ah
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P
I'm pushin' P, yeah, ah-ah
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LYRICS
Metro Boomin want some more, n***a
She bankin' on me, I'm the bank (Bank)
I smack her, she love to get spanked (Get spanked)
I tackle her, b*tch love to wrestle (To wrestle)
Young bachelor, we love to play (Play)
Sun come out when I move the drapes (Drapes)
Know my mood when I grab your waist (Waist)
Know you f*ckin' a man that's made (Made man, hey)
Keep it lowkey, she ain't after fame
No she ain't after fame (Amen)
You ain't like that old ho' I usеd to be f*ckin'
You and her nothin' the samе (Nothin' the same)
Don't care 'bout no cuffin', you wanna keep bussin'
Then girl, let me know when you came (You came)
I love you in so many ways (Ways)
Don't know why you never complain ('Plain)
With you, I can never be shamed (Uh)
And I usually never say, "Never"
Oh shit, look at me today
Love your vibe, I don't need no sage (Sage, hey)
Clear coat and your car look glazed (Glazed)
Good sex, that ain't all we made
I don't wanna get tired of you (Huh)
I'm in a bossy mood, we at the top and we got us a ocean view (Got us a ocean view)
I know I got it, I'm all in her body
And nobody got a clue (Nobody got a clue)
We in a coupe pullin' up, board a private, a G5 for only two (G5 for only two)
I really like it, I wan' stay excited, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
You wake up and you wanna go shoppin' (Yeah)
Pick out a car, you got too many options
Bubblegum baby, yeah, you got it poppin' (Pop)
Love what you do for the papi (Yeah)
Pelion, I'm all in her, mouthful, you suck it sloppy (Ooh)
You like the queen of the moppin'
Soon as I cum, she keep suckin', I don't want her to stop it (Don't want her to stop it)
D*ck in, I'm breakin' her back and I'm strokin'
I see why they cause a commotion (Yeah)
Hittin' it, lookin' at views of the ocean
Her pussy wet as an ocean (Wet as an ocean)
Handle that business, I'm boss by the way I'm approachin' (Boss)
Young Gunna Wunna, he chosen
East to the West, we just really been coastin'
Me and Lil Baby in motion
I don't wanna get tired of you (Huh)
I'm in a bossy mood, we at the top and we got us a ocean view (Got us a ocean view)
I know I got it, I'm all in her body
And nobody got a clue (Nobody got a clue)
We in a coupe pullin' up, board a private, a G5 for only two (G5 for only two)
I really like it, I wan' stay excited, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
Don't wanna get tired of you, don't wanna get tired of you
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Director: Spike Jordan
Production Company: The Genius Club
EP: Mike Prieto & Kajal
HOP: Kenya Fredericks
Producer: Jami Arceo
Creative Director: Spike Jordan & Kajal
PM: Luke Gilbert + Evan Thicke
PC: Kaziah Thorn
DP: Franklin Ricart Jr.
Gaffer: Dimitri Christoforidis
Key Grip: Cody Ingham
Editor: Sofi Kerpan
Colorist: Carlos Flores
VFX: Post Tribe, Cameofx, Lucas Clark, Ryan ZumMallen
VFX Producer: Anuar Bazargeldi
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LYRICS
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me
Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know about this here
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me (Taurus)
Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know
What people say, 'bout you and me
They don't know
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
This pussy tight, but I don't care, I eat it like five star meal
Can I trust you to take the wheel?
Can I put you inside my whip?
Oh, baby, you fine-fine
They don't know that we wine, dine
Call your phone like a hotline
We go up and get sky high
Mix together like tie-dye
I get selfish with you, babe, you mine, all mine
Keep it solid, don't tell lies
She one thousand with me and the best of all time
Rockin' water with alkaline
Eliantte, that VS shine
Bend it over, I broke her spine
Dig it in and I'm deep inside
Know it's wrong but it feel so right
And my lil' baby sweet as pie
Don't believe it, it's all in yo' mind
I can tell you don't know about mine
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me
Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Heard about my past, things I used to do
The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last
I know what's on your mind, think I'm doin' wrong
Can I say what is real? You are the only one
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LYRICS
Wheezy outta here
Uh-huh
Mm
Mm-mm
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors)
Prayin' 'til something happen, ain't gon' never stop pushin' (Push)
I got my bread to put in my Maybach, got some cushions (Yeah)
Camе out the trap, mob ties, we slatt, wе see a rat and we shushin' (Shush)
Come and knock my phone, I don't care to talk, I don't play with you pussies (I don't play)
And I know I been on Adderall, but I'm more focused than ever (Focus)
YSL got a whole catalog, we went number one together (One)
I know nothing is forever, but I want this forever (Forever)
Been rappin' on this acapella with my snares and my drums
Rollin' this Biscotti, chronic all through my lungs (Yeah)
Never was a bum, I'm rich and I still want the crumbs (Swear)
Them Shady Park niggas still shady, man, shout out my slum
My ass got protection, baby, with this thirty-round drum
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors, Nechie)
Big business, S and S, I ain't nothing less (Yes)
For those who got it on they mind, we open up they chest (Believe)
And only walk-ups, no drive-bys, you know the rest (You know the rest)
Sinnin', winnin', I'm livin' life and all my diamonds hittin' (And all my diamonds hittin')
Blessed, tryna enjoy the essence of life (Life)
Gettin' paid off melody to help my folks see the light (My folks see the light)
Double M, give me the word and they'll be gone by tonight
Believe it, they need to thank God they still breathing (Need to thank God)
I seen it, you niggas act hard, but straight foe
Hangin' with that boy, knowing he straight told (Knowing he straight rat)
Simon Says-ass niggas, y'all some straight hoes (Y'all some straight hoes)
I can't relate, so I just play the dog and stay low
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors)
We gon' push to open up these doors
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LYRICS
(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
She wanna go viral (Viral), keep fuckin' for hours (Hours)
That pussy got power, that pussy got power
She wet in the shower (Wet), that pussy gettin' louder (Louder)
We ain't saying no vow (Vow), she fuckin' no coward (Nope)
I'm dickin' it deep (Deep), she wanna get geeked (Geek her, uh)
She sniffin' that flour (Flour), we geekin' for hours (Skeet-skeet)
Get play as a player (We player), that P get devoured (P)
Told my brother, "She ours" (She ours, slatty)
I'm comin', my baby, fuck it, I'll crocodile Birkin the baby (Fuck it)
We don't take breaks, she wan' fuck on the daily
Had to stop, get some Percs for this lady
We go CC, make her wanna go crazy
I hit Mercedes inside a Mercedes
Power that P, got you poppin' in places (P)
I'm giving her the D, I'm the D-boy, baby (I'm giving her the D, I'm the D-boy, baby)
I'm in her gut like a sit-up (Sit-up)
I drop the dick off like a dealer (Yeah)
I left a few racks, pay your rent up (Rent up)
She make that lil' pussy pop like a pimple, I'm parking right here in the center (Yeah)
I tell her, "Pull up," she gon' mop all the drip up, that's why I upgraded her denture (Why)
In her mouth, in love with your dentals
She wanna go viral (Viral), keep fuckin' for hours (Hours)
That pussy got power, that pussy got power
She wet in the shower (Wet), that pussy gettin' louder (Louder)
We ain't saying no vow (Vow), she fuckin' no coward (Nope)
I'm dickin' it deep (Deep), she wanna get geeked (Geek her, uh)
She sniffin' that flour (Flour), we geekin' for hours (Skeet-skeet)
Get play as a player (We player), that P get devoured (P)
Told my brother, "She ours" (She ours)
I'm comin', my baby, forget a crocodile Birkin, my baby
Show you a link, now you workin', my baby
You fuck on me, it feel personal, baby
Trust me, it's comin' full circle, my baby
The dash in the Benz is virtual, baby
You seein' 3D off a Perky, my baby
Seein' HD off the 2C, my baby
Heard he want gang, it get spooky, my baby
How can I worry 'bout blocking with buttons when niggas is out here and Glockies is bussin'?
How can I not be the topic discussion when niggas got rich off of dropping my govy?
How do you even be rockin' with buddy? The pictures I've seen, I'm like, "Damn, he got lucky"
Take it from him and I leave him with nothin'
She wanna go viral (Viral), keep fuckin' for hours (Hours)
That pussy got power, that pussy got power
She wet in the shower (Wet), that pussy gettin' louder (Louder)
We ain't saying no vow (Vow), she fuckin' no coward (Nope)
I'm dickin' it deep (Deep), she wanna get geeked (Geek her, uh)
She sniffin' that flour (Flour), we geekin' for hours (Skeet-skeet)
Get play as a player (We player), that P get devoured (P)
Told my brother, "She ours" (She ours, slatty)
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LYRICS
(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
She wanna go viral (Viral), keep fuckin' for hours (Hours)
That pussy got power, that pussy got power
She wet in the shower (Wet), that pussy gettin' louder (Louder)
We ain't saying no vow (Vow), she fuckin' no coward (Nope)
I'm dickin' it deep (Deep), she wanna get geeked (Geek her, uh)
She sniffin' that flour (Flour), we geekin' for hours (Skeet-skeet)
Get play as a player (We player), that P get devoured (P)
Told my brother, "She ours" (She ours, slatty)
I'm comin', my baby, fuck it, I'll crocodile Birkin the baby (Fuck it)
We don't take breaks, she wan' fuck on the daily
Had to stop, get some Percs for this lady
We go CC, make her wanna go crazy
I hit Mercedes inside a Mercedes
Power that P, got you poppin' in places (P)
I'm giving her the D, I'm the D-boy, baby (I'm giving her the D, I'm the D-boy, baby)
I'm in her gut like a sit-up (Sit-up)
I drop the dick off like a dealer (Yeah)
I left a few racks, pay your rent up (Rent up)
She make that lil' pussy pop like a pimple, I'm parking right here in the center (Yeah)
I tell her, "Pull up," she gon' mop all the drip up, that's why I upgraded her denture (Why)
In her mouth, in love with your dentals
She wanna go viral (Viral), keep fuckin' for hours (Hours)
That pussy got power, that pussy got power
She wet in the shower (Wet), that pussy gettin' louder (Louder)
We ain't saying no vow (Vow), she fuckin' no coward (Nope)
I'm dickin' it deep (Deep), she wanna get geeked (Geek her, uh)
She sniffin' that flour (Flour), we geekin' for hours (Skeet-skeet)
Get play as a player (We player), that P get devoured (P)
Told my brother, "She ours" (She ours)
I'm comin', my baby, forget a crocodile Birkin, my baby
Show you a link, now you workin', my baby
You fuck on me, it feel personal, baby
Trust me, it's comin' full circle, my baby
The dash in the Benz is virtual, baby
You seein' 3D off a Perky, my baby
Seein' HD off the 2C, my baby
Heard he want gang, it get spooky, my baby
How can I worry 'bout blocking with buttons when niggas is out here and Glockies is bussin'?
How can I not be the topic discussion when niggas got rich off of dropping my govy?
How do you even be rockin' with buddy? The pictures I've seen, I'm like, "Damn, he got lucky"
Take it from him and I leave him with nothin'
She wanna go viral (Viral), keep fuckin' for hours (Hours)
That pussy got power, that pussy got power
She wet in the shower (Wet), that pussy gettin' louder (Louder)
We ain't saying no vow (Vow), she fuckin' no coward (Nope)
I'm dickin' it deep (Deep), she wanna get geeked (Geek her, uh)
She sniffin' that flour (Flour), we geekin' for hours (Skeet-skeet)
Get play as a player (We player), that P get devoured (P)
Told my brother, "She ours" (She ours, slatty)
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
Pushin' P
Yeah, pushin' P, turn me up
Turn me up, P, uh-ah
Pointers in the Patek and my piece, I'm pushin' P
Copped new hammers for my P, we don't want no peace
Got a spot across the spot, just for Ps
Dropped the dot and then we plot, exotic Ps
She not a lesbian, for P, she turn Pesbian (Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P)
Off capital P, I rock these Presidents, count presidents (Pushin' P)
Portuguese on her knees, my bandana P
She let me squeeze, then she leavе 'cause she keep the P
Privatе suite, private seat, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Purple pint, pussy pink, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah (Yeah)
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
Pop a P, I'm paranoid, I can't just sleep
My pockets deep, got racks on me
Why they watchin' me?
I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
Look, I just, uh, uh, bought the 'Ghini
The opps outside, uh, ah, uh
Okay, bought her a P, not a pill, a Porsche (Pushin' P)
Three Ps, pop pourin' Porsches (Skrrt, pushin' P)
I just fucked a cup of water (I did)
Pushin' P, red bandana, Cardinals (Ayy, pushin' P)
I'ma peel you out yo' whole endorsement (Yeah, pushin' P)
She ain't veneer for me, she simply porcelains (I never)
I never saw opps, now we finally tusslin' (I never)
She ready to get in the streets for me, no question (Of course, skrrt)
Too rich to text, I let my shawty forward it (Yeah)
Take the P out the alphabets, nigga, try to sort it (Ayy)
I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, P, ah-ah
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P
I'm pushin' P, yeah, ah-ah
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
I gave my Rolls Royce some wings
Jewelry so damn cold, I could freeze
Ayy, first time I called Elliot, Gunna told me to spend two-fifty
Now my chain costs half a milli' and I'm plottin on a silly billi'
Made twenty-five million, I said mm-mm-mm-mm
Now all of these hoes fuckin' me better, mm-mm-mm-mm
Shorty say she likе me 'cause she slidin' through thе trenches with me
Give her a million dollars worth of game like I'm Wallo and Gillie
Wheezy, Wunna, Pluto, Roddy, this shit way too easy
I put your bitch in CC, Céline, Chanel, if need be
You niggas really actors, you should've been on TV
You talkin' like you turnt up, you niggas really TD
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumper
Rest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love you
Remember that pussy from way back, playin', I paid 'em to pop him
Stayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopper
This ain't that, what you lookin' at? And we done updated the roster
You can tell it's a rich nigga posture
Young GunWunna, I'm spittin' it proper
Trappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my locker
Who did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped you
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic
Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up)
I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do)
Bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super)
I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future)
I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em
I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?)
I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto)
Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage)
That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, fucked her in the car (Car)
Fucked 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?)
Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic
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LYRICS
(Metro)
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)
Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we hеaded to Cancún (Yeah)
Let your ho gеt the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)
I do shit that these niggas just can't do (Yeah)
Gettin' Spider, the hoodie, the pants too (Yeah)
I got Versace boxes in every room (Every room)
Plain watches, RM, and the Patek too (Patek too)
She from Cali', but she live in Malibu (Yeah)
Super sexy and come with an attitude (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch call me daddy-o
Feel like Biggie, I'm going back to Cali'-o (Cali)
Condo terrace, no, this not a patio (Nope)
Yeah, come stick me, hit me with that antidote (Yeah)
I can sign you lil' niggas like Alamo (Alamo)
In my business, lil' bitch, you a nosey ho (Yeah)
I told Thugger, he told Roscoe, "Slam the door" (Slam the door)
Ain't no comfort, you know we getting plenty more (Yeah)
Stack these pennies, now I got a penny loaf
Shawty pretty, I'm tryna get in her throat
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)
Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (Yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)
Networkin', politicin' (Politicin')
Poppin' shit, Prada kicks (Yeah)
High fashion, got a lot of this (Lotta this)
Opening Ceremony, all type of shit (Yeah)
Pull up Rolls Royce, that's a Cullinan (Cullinan)
Only 63, AMG Benz (Skrrt)
Swimmin' in the money, knee deep in (Deep in)
And I'm diggin' in your honey on the weekends
But I can't stay long 'cause I gotta go (Go)
Lookin' for a new bitch, Eenie, Miney, Moe
Call me Wunna, AKA Mr. Got-It-On (Got it on)
This Bottega, Armani, and designer clothes (Yeah)
If this shit almost up, we gon' finish strong (Yeah)
I can get her head off, I'm a real Capone
Come and sign YSL, you can't do no wrong (Yeah)
Get some racks in your bag and you bring 'em home
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)
Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (Yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)
(Metro)
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LYRICS
(Playmakers)
Say Gunna Wunna
(Run that back, Turbo)
I'm gonna wanna fuck her too
Shell catcher on a AR
How you did that?
Trackhawk lift up when you take off
How you did that?
You put switches all on your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
Why you did that?
How you yelling, "Slatt"? (Slatt)
How I kill a cat? Yeah
Hop in and run in a two-tone Maybach, pillows in the back (Let's go)
Too many vibes, and it's fully AK, someone gon' get whacked (Shh)
How you go get more weed? You still owe me, how you gon' do that?
Snatch a Ruger bag, give a nigga Yak attack
I get my shooter whacked, you eatin' cheese then that's a rat
"It ain't nighttimе but your chain glow, how you do that shit?"
Me and Gunna fuck the same ho, how you knеw that bih? (How you do that shit?)
Shell catcher on a AR
How you did that? (How you did that?)
Trackhawk lift up when you take off
How you did that? (Skrrt)
You put switches all on your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
Why you did that?
They hit your man, you ain't get no shaming, how you live with that?
She fucked the whole hood, how you lay and have a kid with that?
Margiela gold toes match the Hublot, yeah, I did that
Kick more shit than judo, and she like how I did that
How you get that shit? You got a magnet on your hoes
Matte black Maybach, sick
Bitch, I'm too rich, it got me rude (Uh)
Pop my shit like plumber, me and Gunna's diamonds flush (Uh)
I'm gon' ball all summer, just off grindin' for a month (Ayy)
Pull up, hop out, dunk
Shell catcher on a AR
How you did that? (How you did that?)
Trackhawk lift up when you take off
How you did that? (Skrrt)
You put switches all on your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
Why you did that?
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LYRICS
Ooh, Twix, stop playin'
Flooded
Flooded, flooded
Flooded
AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded (Flooded)
Gold diamond chains, I'm the new Mr. T
All this ice on me, I could go and ski
Shorty on fleek with this Patek Philippe (Fleek)
Whole lot to see, clarity Vs
Cold like a polar bear, North Pole
Money stretch all the way from North Dakota (Dakota)
Know pretty bitches like Coca-Cola
Diamonds hit like they like they inmates at Angola (Hmm)
Look like a fight (Fight)
Block out your sight (Ice)
Whole lot of ice on (On)
These diamonds bite, we shining bright
Look like a light show (Show)
Hell of a price, expensive nights
She got a nice throat (Throat)
She got me right, I bought her ice
AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded (Flooded)
I spent two-fifty on just one chain
None of this shit came from Johnny Dang
Eliantte got me goin' insane
Diamonds updated, they 'head of the game
I'm underrated, they AP from Vegas
They hated, I waited, I knew shit would change
Pull up, Mercedes, my neck lookin' crazy
They hated, I waited, I knew shit would change
My life is wavy, I'm highly sedated
They thought I was crazy, I bought some more chains
Flood out the shady eyes like DaBaby
And they goin' crazy protecting the name
Reach for these stones and get popped in your brain
No one's smoking stronger, they ain't stoppin' the train
Today is rose gold, I'm not rockin' the plain
I don't got it on, then I don't feel the same
AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded
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LYRICS
(Playmakers)
(Run that back, Turbo)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oops, I made a mess, G5 for the jet
I'm 'bout to cash, I doubled the bet (Yeah)
My money stretch from south to the west (Stretch)
Lawyers the best, get home with a check (Yeah)
He done fucked up, put some dough on his head
Can't be knocked up, left the nut on her legs (Uh)
Run this cash up, life a motherfuckin' trip (A motherfuckin' trip)
Yeah, yeah
Nigga fucked up tryna hide the bitch (Hide the bitch)
Drum on the stick, on the side, a switch (Switch)
Call up a lil' pretty vibe, pull up and let her massage the dick (Alright)
Oh, that's your new ride? We whippin' and swervin' all kind of shit (Skrrt)
Whippin' and runnin', my little niggas pullin' up gunnin', they hit what they tryna hit (Tryna hit)
Mouse started runnin', we shootin' rats right in they stomachs and leave them inside a ditch (Inside a ditch)
Ain't nothing funny, when you gotta break down an onion, it look like you fryin' a brick (Fry)
Hit her on Sunday, she still wanna ask me for money, she gon' end up dyin' a bitch (Dyin')
Got me some hundreds and still gotta keep it one hundred 'cause these niggas counterfeit (Yeah, yeah)
We had the longest sex
Good pussy, bitch off of Bouldercrest (Bouldercrest, yeah, yeah)
They thought Rolls was wrecked
Just like a real nigga, bouncin' it back (I'm bouncin' back, yeah, yeah)
Make sure your nose ain't wet
He fell a victim, addicted to crack (Addicted to crack, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout my Benjamins, check out my neck
All in my business, lil' bitch, just relax (Relax, yeah, yeah)
She done got way too attached
Notice they mine 'cause they waists is snatched (Yeah, yeah)
Heard your lil' homie got whacked
We take a life, you ain't takin' one back (Yeah, yeah)
You goin' under attack
Let the whole world know the babies is back (Yeah, yeah)
Smith & Wess' hid in the dash
Crib in the backyard, a hundred-yard dash
Oops, I made a mess, G5 for the jets
I'm 'bout to cash, I doubled the bet (Yeah)
My money stretch from south to the west (Stretch)
Lawyers the best, get home with a check (Yeah)
He done fucked up, put some dough on his head
Can't be knocked up, left the nut on her legs (Uh)
Run this cash up, life a motherfuckin' trip (A motherfuckin' trip)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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LYRICS
(Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL)
(Young Rari)
This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
(I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)
What the fuck you pussies must've thought that I was playin' (Playin')
Must've thought he couldn't get caught, they buried that boy in the sand (Damn)
Wiped that little bitch's noses (Slime), it only cost a couple of grand (Yup)
Find out he ever stole, I'm choppin' off his hand
Hot like a stove with a pot and the pan, we takin' ovеr the land (Ha)
I can go chop up a few blocks again, nigga can't wait to come spin (Can't wait to comе spin)
I'm out of the way but they pullin' me in, I'm 'bout to commit a sin
I took a lil' loss, now I'm here for the win, niggas don't want me to win
I bought a new car for my twin, this shit ain't just for the trend (Nope)
Sixty three AMG Benz (Skrrt)
I hit the engine, I put it in sport (Skrrt)
I'ma fishtail it and spin (Skrrt)
Callin' a opp, you can tell him, "It's up"
Know I'ma want some revenge
This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
(I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)
Grave digger, big 4L, I'ma made nigga (21)
Say they twins, throw they body in the same river (On God)
Never tucked my tail, I went to war with real killers (Pussy)
I'm your wifey surgeon, dawg, I give her lip fillers (Pussy)
SF90 cost a M, dumped his Glock like Ye did Kim (21)
Sippin' on pimp juice, watch my brim (21)
How you a shooter? You ain't even hit the rim (On God)
Summertime killin' in Air Force Ones
When it get to winter, I'm steppin' in Timbs (On God)
I call the Draco Floyd
Give him a uppercut, we hit that boy in the chin
Eight-figure nigga, I'm a drop out (21)
AK, heavy metal, rock out (21)
I'm in yo' hood, what you talkin' 'bout? (21)
Beat on my chest with my gun out (Pussy)
I put a house on your head (Pussy)
My money long, it won't run out (Pussy)
VVS diamonds, the sun out (21)
We just count money for fun now
This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
(I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)
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LYRICS
[Part I: "so far ahead"]
Yeah, yeah (Taurus)
Yeah (Run it back, Turbo)
We made it when it's all said
Through scars and tears, you know I had a hard head
Couldn't tell you when it started, yeah
It's dark here, you know you was so far ahead
You know you was so far ahead
I'm glad I make my own noise
Puttin' in that work, I done became a rich man, I was a poor boy
Stupid lit with rich friends, that coupe a grown toy
Come get it if you want it, boy
Did it with a voice
No remorse, glad I made that choice
Now we whippin' Rolls-Royce
They can't find another source
Yeah, no endorse
I think it's best they join forces
It's funny, ain't that somethin' that they said I wouldn't be nothin'?
Thought you'd reap the benefits, instead, it's repercussions
You ain't care or try to hear me speak, instead, you judgin'
I cried myself to sleep one night just thinkin' 'bout my cousin
They gave him life, they lost a life and both the families sufferin'
He down, but he ain't take a life, it's always a discussion
This money ain't gon' end, it feel the way, I show my loving
This money disappear, I got real friends that still gon' love me
We made it when it's all said
Through scars and tears, you know I had a hard head
Couldn't tell you when it started, yeah
It's dark here, you know you was so far ahead (Yeah)
You know you was so far ahead (Yeah)
Know you was so far ahead
Money in that bank, we been gettin' plenty
Let me pop my shit, uh, I could pop a wheelie
SVJ 'Ventador, top off on the 'Ghini
Pretty face on that beach, a topless bikini
We both like to get high and if I'm Bobby, she my Whitney
That G5 in the sky and I can land in any city
They told me, "Don't let up," and now I'm up, but you don't hear me
The world depend on us, you got my trust until infinity
So secured, I keep my FN tucked 'cause I got enemies
I'm just tryna remain rich as fuck and you know how that be
Gettin' it in back like when they used to get it like ten a key
Business man, got my business plan inside a Louis brief'
We made it when it's all said
Through scars and tears, you know I had a hard head
Couldn't tell you when it started, yeah
It's dark here, you know you was so far ahead (Yeah)
You know you was so far ahead (Yeah)
Know you was so far ahead
[Part II: "empire"]
Found
Yeah, it's been found
Yeah, yeah, found
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You ain't think we'd get the cream
Uh, now we livin' out our dreams
And the whole world ours
Lot of bosses in the team
We bust it down, don't need degree
Tryna build an empire
I separate my wants and needs
I'm booked out way in Germany
And the prices gettin' higher
I'm peepin' all my frenemies
That lil' ho shit, it don't mean nothin' to me
All the hate, why you ain't tired?
Young Gunna got a preference, she eat that dick for breakfast
You see, I'm interested, I wanna fuck your best friend
I'm countin' up with profession and got good sense of direction
Free my niggas on that kiosk
Can't smile, why they pull that Bentley B out
Windows fishbowl, see in and see out
GT, not a Fiat
I'm serious just like T.I.
Rose gold stones hittin' in the night, look like a neon
If players talkin' hoes, you know I'm catchin' shit like Deion
And I was broke, but I ain't goin' back
I thank the G-O-D I got all these racks
You call my phone too much at once, ain't gon' never hit back
Hopefully you get that business done, you gon' go lay on your back
I was born to win, Lord forgive me, might have to sin again
It's crazy, but you set a trend, a lot of niggas need a name
It's crazy, but you set a trend, I'm knockin', baby, let me in
I need an angel, not a friend
Protection that'll never end
You ain't think we'd get the cream
Uh, now we livin' out our dreams
And the whole world ours
Lot of bosses in the team
We bust it down, don't need degree
Tryna build an empire
I separate my wants and needs
I'm booked out way in Germany
And the prices gettin' higher
I'm peepin' all my frenemies
That lil' ho shit, it don't mean nothin' to me
All the hate, why you ain't tired?
I always been official, I never did no knock off
I pulled up with the roof on and she told me, "Take the top off"
I'm tryna get my rocks off, she suck, don't want no socks off
Lil' mami got that lockjaw
She can't figure me out, I ain't no jigsaw
In the streets, I played for keeps and learned to lay low
Shootin' shit up like Halo
She stay in Beverly Hills, but the rest of her family in San Diego
One of the ones that keep it real 'til this day though
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LYRICS
Wheezy outta here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm fuckin' a bitch in a pent' (Ski)
I'm fuckin' a bitch in a Patek (Ski, ski)
I fucked a lil' bitch on the couch (Ski)
We fuckin' all over the house (Mop)
She said, "Ain't no teeth on ya cock" (Yeah)
You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
I took the bitch out of her county
Then dropped the bitch off in the South (Mop)
I nutted all over her face (Mop)
And now she look like a cow (Mop)
Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
This bitch 'bout to sprint out the house, pew (Mop)
Monica Lewinsky (Ski)
Pass me your friend-ski (Ski, ski)
I did a spin-ski (Ski)
Out of a Benz-ski (Ski, ski)
Everything is fancy (Fancy)
Music in the pantry (Yeah)
Twenty-foot Christmas tree (Twenty)
This is how Christmas be (Yeah)
Ridin' down McAfee (Skrrt, skrrt)
Two gun, Pistol Pete (Mop)
Yeah, real right blood (Blood)
Boolin' in the 'yo with my cuh (cuh)
Yeah, spider web spud (Spider)
Kickin' my pimpin', no crutch (Yeah)
Young nigga so bossed up (What?)
Might as well smoke me a dutch (Yeah)
Emeralds, green diamonds (Green)
Gators, they slimey (Slime)
Car clear coat and polished
Please go fire your stylist (Fire)
Fly the G5 at the highest and we in cahoots with the pilot (Yeah)
That lil' bitch you cuffin' is cute, but her lil' cooch got high mileage (Wooh)
Good brain and she still go to college
We pullin' up big Bentley B 'cause she solid (Big B)
Every day, I wake up to deposits
Swear, every day, I could catch you my pocket (Yeah)
This bitch got a hell of a noggin
She ate the whole dick, she a goblin (Woah)
You the reason we callin' it mop
You the reason I'm losin' my socks (Mop)
I took the M out her mouth
I took the T out of the top (Mop)
That mop wanna meet at the house
I texted her back, droppin' the dot (Mop)
She suckin' my dick with a towel (Towel)
You know she got sliggity slop (Slop)
Her lips haven't lickety locked (Locked)
I won't ever tell her to stop (Mop)
She said, "Ain't no teeth on ya cock" (Yeah)
You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
I took the bitch out of her county
I dropped the bitch off in the south (Mop)
I nutted all over her face (Mop)
And now she look like a cow (Ski, ski)
Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
This bitch 'bout to sprint out the house (Mop)
A snake in the den (Yeah)
My house has some snakes in the den (Woo)
She came with a coke body stance
I came with a couple of twins (Twins)
I take care of her family and friends (Friends)
The Travis', they family and friends (Yeah)
Got the bowling ball and the pins (Woah)
She turn on that dick, it's a spin (Yeah)
He tried to come hang with the clan (Ski)
Got kicked out the whip, Jackie Chan (Woo)
Hunnids for the pots and the pan (Okay)
I need you come mop up your mans (Mop)
Fuck 'round and brought sand to the sand (Mop)
They playas, they love when we playin' (Slatt)
We pay 'em, they reppin' the brand (Hey)
They mop it up, clean with no hands (Uh-huh)
My shirt got a stain (Uh-huh)
But I can't complain (I can't)
They killed one of my mane (Uh-huh)
I see the romaines (Slatt)
He took him a X (Uh-huh)
But still ain't the same (Hee-hee)
He came from the trenches (Uh-huh)
And now that's to blame
He took him a X (Uh-huh)
He still ain't the same (Ski, ski)
They sending me threats (Uh-huh)
I never complain (Uh-huh)
Her mouth soaking wet, I forget about the sex
And I know it's a shame (Uh-huh)
I'm deep in her neck, tryna see if it stretch
I'ma bust me a vein (Mop)
She said, "Ain't no teeth on ya cock"
You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
I took the bitch out of her county
Then dropped the bitch off in the south (Mop)
I nutted all over her face (Mop)
And now she look like a cow (Mop)
Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
This bitch 'bout to spring out the house (Mop)
Mop, mop, mop
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
Got it on my own, but still I ain't independent
My day one been with me since day one, he got perfect attendance
I wеnt got rich, we started a business, now wе split the percentage
Thank God I dodged the sentence, I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches)
I made a better decision, I'm in a better position
I grew my wings like a pigeon, look like my wrist out the fridge (Fridge)
That bitch can bring out my demons, I said, "Lil' ho, you the witch" (Ho, you the witch)
I let her swallow my semen, but that ain't all that she did
I'm shinin' bright like a diamond, I hope and know you gon' see it (Know you gon' see it)
I'm smoke exotic Biscotti, 'member we had bags of the mid (Bags of the mid)
Ain't givin' no fuck nigga shit, I'm savin' this cash for the kids
I'm keepin' one hand in the SIG, gotta stay protected, you dig?
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
I'm hearing voices in my head sayin', "Boy, give 'em hell"
Gettin' on a yacht, we 'bout to sail, and they pray that we fail
They thought I went broke, so I copped that Patek, huh, Patti LaBelle
Real cheetah print skin inside of my jacket, huh, know I dress well
On the stage, my fans show me real love like I'm fresh home outta jail
I got a new girl that got real natural curves and don't use no gel
I'm a real-ass boss, you get laid off, you still might get a referral
I come from that South, boy, watch your mouth, you play, we gon' end your world
You lost, they say you got swirled, I'm a different breed like a merle
I'ma sip this oil 'til I hurl, all my girls in diamonds and pearls
Just want 'em to see that you chosen, I met you outta this world
I want 'em to see that you chosen, made it out the bottom of the barrel
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
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LYRICS
Oh, oh, oh
Mmm
Mmm
I don't wanna be alone (I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna die alone (I don't wanna die alone, no)
I don't wanna be alone (No, no, no, don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna die alone (Oh), no-no-no, no-no-no
Tell me what is head for?
I just wanna bone her, get it 'til the morning
What you can't control it, hold it
Birkins for the longest
Down to feel lonely
Rest in peace to Chromie (Chrome, Chrome)
What the fuck these niggas on?
Say I'm takin' shit the wrong way
I still got me some sold-out date shows
Foreigns back to back, we like to race
My heart been in a bеtter place
Mmm, stickin' around to hold me down, I hopе it's you
Who gonna win, stick it to the end, ain't no clue (Ain't no clue)
Don't need your love 'cause I will get love from my crew (Love my crew)
Don't need that light, you with me, then just tell me the truth
I don't wanna be alone (Don't wanna be alone)
No more second chances
I don't wanna die alone (Don't wanna die alone)
You can take my soul for ransom
I don't wanna be alone (I'm so used to getting things my way, I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)
I don't wanna die alone
Is you givin' out that pussy when I'm not at home?
I'm in the streets and you can hit me on my trap phone
You can leave the house this morning, never come back home (Yeah)
I gotta stay on my pivot (I gotta stay on my pivot)
I gotta be realistic, these niggas some real bitches
We trappin' the real kitchen
Never bakin' soda, Pyrex on the counter, we gon' flood the money counter
Fuck the smell, I can deal with it
He was tryna stack his cheese, he got killed by the dentist
Better talk to God before you get in beef with my gremlins
Better talk to God before you have to pay for your sins
Walk him down, pop out with a mini cannon
That's a baby Drac', make 'em do the Shiggy challenge
Bust it, make it shake, I can't even keep my balance
We on our second date, and I made her pay the balance
'Cause I don't wanna—
[Chorus: Gunna & Chris Brown]
I don't wanna be alone (Don't wanna be alone)
No more second chances (I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna die alone (Don't wanna die alone)
You can take my soul for ransom (I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna be alone (I'm so used to getting things my way, I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)
No-no-no, no-no-no
Got you on your knees on a private island (Yeah)
Fuck you on the beach, turn you to a siren
Riptides wanna swallow me
Feel this tip and ride 'cause I'm the wave
Swimmin' in it like a Pisces, know that pussy like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And you know I like 'em feisty
Give me what I want and get your way
When she hit me with the sloppy
Put my hand on all her toppy
Got me screamin', "Woah, woah, woah" (Woah)
Lil' mama left me with no option
But to put it her in a coffin
Beat it up, speed it up, slow
That bitch tsunami she be wet
I crash into it, it's a wipeout
Ten toes in the air
I don't wanna be alone
No more second chances
I don't wanna die alone
You can take my soul for ransom
I don't wanna be alone (No-no-no-no, I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)
No-no, no-no-no-no-no-no
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
Pushin' P
Yeah, pushin' P, turn me up
Turn me up, P, uh-ah
Pointers in the Patek and my piece, I'm pushin' P
Copped new hammers for my P, we don't want no peace
Got a spot across the spot, just for Ps
Dropped the dot and then we plot, exotic Ps
She not a lesbian, for P, she turn Pesbian (Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P)
Off capital P, I rock these Presidents, count presidents (Pushin' P)
Portuguese on her knees, my bandana P
She let me squeeze, then she leavе 'cause she keep the P
Privatе suite, private seat, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Purple pint, pussy pink, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah (Yeah)
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
Pop a P, I'm paranoid, I can't just sleep
My pockets deep, got racks on me
Why they watchin' me?
I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
Look, I just, uh, uh, bought the 'Ghini
The opps outside, uh, ah, uh
Okay, bought her a P, not a pill, a Porsche (Pushin' P)
Three Ps, pop pourin' Porsches (Skrrt, pushin' P)
I just fucked a cup of water (I did)
Pushin' P, red bandana, Cardinals (Ayy, pushin' P)
I'ma peel you out yo' whole endorsement (Yeah, pushin' P)
She ain't veneer for me, she simply porcelains (I never)
I never saw opps, now we finally tusslin' (I never)
She ready to get in the streets for me, no question (Of course, skrrt)
Too rich to text, I let my shawty forward it (Yeah)
Take the P out the alphabets, nigga, try to sort it (Ayy)
I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, P, ah-ah
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P
I'm pushin' P, yeah, ah-ah
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LYRICS
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me
Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know about this here
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me (Taurus)
Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know
What people say, 'bout you and me
They don't know
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
This pussy tight, but I don't care, I eat it like five star meal
Can I trust you to take the wheel?
Can I put you inside my whip?
Oh, baby, you fine-fine
They don't know that we wine, dine
Call your phone like a hotline
We go up and get sky high
Mix together like tie-dye
I get selfish with you, babe, you mine, all mine
Keep it solid, don't tell lies
She one thousand with me and the best of all time
Rockin' water with alkaline
Eliantte, that VS shine
Bend it over, I broke her spine
Dig it in and I'm deep inside
Know it's wrong but it feel so right
And my lil' baby sweet as pie
Don't believe it, it's all in yo' mind
I can tell you don't know about mine
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me
Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Heard about my past, things I used to do
The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last
I know what's on your mind, think I'm doin' wrong
Can I say what is real? You are the only one
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LYRICS
(Taurus)
(Run that back, Turbo)
How the hell you love that bitch?
You don't know that bitch (How?)
That's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Four)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (Four)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (On other shit)
New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch)
My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls)
She told me she takin' a risk, I had to cut her in (Cut her in)
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom)
Eliantte keep puttin' karats in my pinky ring (Karats)
Woke up, feel like Malcolm X, we kill by any means (Kill by any means)
Young Gunna Wunna stay fresh, fresh like Listerine (Fresh)
I'm givin' her back to the streets, I got plenty of these (I got plenty of those)
She a nasty freak, she came from New Orleans (New Orleans)
Damn near woke up sick, forgot to pour my lean (Pour it)
We murder things, you want a queen, can't hurt a king (Can't hurt a king)
The lemon squeeze, can't get between or intervene (Or intervene)
How the hell you love that bitch?
You don't know that bitch (How?)
It's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Four)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (Four)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (On other shit)
New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch)
My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls)
She told me she takin' a risk, I had to cut her in (Cut her in)
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom)
My cousin' down the road, he call on Alamo (On Alamo)
Pick backend up, I do my show, it's time to go (Time to go)
Now hit a joke, you hit a post, I don't care to post (I don't care to post)
Got both them hoes, they lick me like an envelope (Like an envelope)
I was at the all-star game in Chicago (Chicago)
Came through the side door, I was with my side ho (Was with my side ho)
Call G Herbo and Durkio, yeah, Smurkio (Shmurkio)
Smoke Biscotti and Gelato, this ain't busted though (Run that back Turbo, busted though)
How the hell you love that bitch?
You don't know that bitch (How?)
That's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Four)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (Four)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (On other shit, uh)
G Herbo rich as fuck, but I want a hundred M's (Millions)
Crib in the hills, straight up out the field, drillin' with a gun in hand (No doubt)
Just was in a Lamb', but I pulled on Gunna my twin in that Cullinan (Cullinan)
It's a pandemic, but I'm runnin' out of rubber bands
Cuban link, three hundred grams
Hatin' on me, I understand, one-fifty still love the fans
One-fifty in that new coupe, on the E-Way, I'm like fuck the trends
Amiri got too much pants (Know what I'm sayin'?), gave them folks three hundred grand
Fronted that much to my mans, lil' ho I got rich friends
Folks said he like Rich Porter, I can't go like Killa Cam (I know, I know)
Wipe that pussy nose 'cause I'm with slime 'nem (Slime, ayy, ayy)
He was 'posed to been there 'fore he dissed us, they can't find him (Shh)
Lovin' like you discovered her, we just missed the bitch
Remind him, clown him
How the hell you love that bitch?
You don't know that bitch (How?)
That's like havin' set prices on a diamond brick (Four)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (Four)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (On other shit)
New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch)
My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls)
She told me she takin' a risk, I had to cut her in (Cut her in)
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom)
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LYRICS
(Makers)
(Why, why me, baby?)
You know every day, we livin' life
Up and downs and shit, goin' through shit
Going through changes, and you know what I'm sayin' (Why me, baby?)
Real life shit
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
I just left the hospital, might need another liver
Kidney failures, I tell you this shit couldn't be no realer
My body and drugs too familiar so it's hard to clear my system
This shit get hard on a nigga, I hardly show my feelings
Look up to see stars, but I'm realizing God in the ceiling
I been getting high inconsistent, but you tryna show me different
Judging me for trying the whippets, I'm tired of the critics
But I can't cap, I ain't feel it, but this time I done did it
The doc' didn't care who thе richest, I need to be admitted
(I been livin' wild)
(Why mе, baby? Why?)
Wanna know why the reason on why I have my reasons?
Reason why they ain't tell me it was pneumonia season
These police won't never save us, that's why I run with heathens
God say you want me to say it, you gotta take it easy
I'm tryna stack it like layers and keep it extra cheesy
I had stepped back from these rappers, these niggas actin' greedy
I'm gon' say no, I don't owe you, don't care if you really need it
Sometimes you gotta show you ain't no ho, ain't talking 'bout no bob and weavin'
Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?
(Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?)
Wake up, hit the 'yo, spit a flow, say let's go, then I repeat it
Take a look at my bro and I know we gotta eat
You a rockstar lil' soldier, I hope you don't never leave me
Codeine all in your colon, you got that shit and squeeze
Fucked up, can't control it, you steady rollin' weed
Everyone said they told you and you ain't takin' heed
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
(Why, why?)
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
[Outro]
Run that back, Turbo (Why, why me baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
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LYRICS
(Southside on the track, yeah)
All facts, nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
No rap cap (Metro)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)
Them bitches on the south (South)
I got ten carats on my finger, this shit cost a house (Bling)
My shorty say, “You too much for me,” I'm like, "Baby, how?" (Baby, how?)
You wavy, too turned up and rich, ain't got no kids or spouse (Spouse)
And crazy, boss up a lil' bitch, I pushed then kick her out (Kick her out)
Metro with thе stems (Metro)
If he say, it's trim (Trim)
Hang abovе the rim
I can't fuck with Freddie Gibbs (No)
Niggas tellin' fibs (Fibs)
Rich kids try to get next to me, you know your chances slim (Slim)
G5 Gulfstream waitin' on me, I'm headed to LA hills (Grrah)
Who that tryna contest a G? I'll pump if you ready to kill
Rolls-Royce like Uncle Phil (Phil)
You niggas gotta pay your bills (Bills)
Just like the song, this shit got hot, I'm tellin' my shooter to chill (Hot)
Bought a mansion off Papermill (Mill)
I'm countin' these millions for real (Real)
I'm guarding these racks with a shield
I promise to stay with a steel (Steel)
I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)
Got too much cap on it, lil' boy, you need to cut it out (Cap)
Ayy, that's my twins, let 'em in, this the slatty house (Slatty)
Look at my bitch, she a ten with a sloppy mouth
Exotic comin' in and out, we ain't gon' never see a drought (See a drought)
Yeah, copy (Pop it)
Pop it, nigga, don't stop it (Pop it)
All those cars robotic (Robotic)
Rich as fuck 'cause I'm melodic (Slatt)
Smoke that laddi-daddi (Yeah)
Thirty for my penthouse suite, yeah, this the after-party (Party)
Richard Millie cost three hundred G's, on time, I can't be tardy (Tardy)
Yeah, Gotti had the Biscotti so I pulled up with some smarties (Smarties)
I'm fuckin' these bitches hardly (Hardly)
I bought her the Aston Marty (Marty)
Skeleton Cartier come straight from slatt, he call it a barti' (Barti')
Slime Love All The Time, yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, I beg your pardon?
I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)
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LYRICS
Wheezy outta here
Uh-huh
Mm
Mm-mm
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors)
Prayin' 'til something happen, ain't gon' never stop pushin' (Push)
I got my bread to put in my Maybach, got some cushions (Yeah)
Camе out the trap, mob ties, we slatt, wе see a rat and we shushin' (Shush)
Come and knock my phone, I don't care to talk, I don't play with you pussies (I don't play)
And I know I been on Adderall, but I'm more focused than ever (Focus)
YSL got a whole catalog, we went number one together (One)
I know nothing is forever, but I want this forever (Forever)
Been rappin' on this acapella with my snares and my drums
Rollin' this Biscotti, chronic all through my lungs (Yeah)
Never was a bum, I'm rich and I still want the crumbs (Swear)
Them Shady Park niggas still shady, man, shout out my slum
My ass got protection, baby, with this thirty-round drum
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors, Nechie)
Big business, S and S, I ain't nothing less (Yes)
For those who got it on they mind, we open up they chest (Believe)
And only walk-ups, no drive-bys, you know the rest (You know the rest)
Sinnin', winnin', I'm livin' life and all my diamonds hittin' (And all my diamonds hittin')
Blessed, tryna enjoy the essence of life (Life)
Gettin' paid off melody to help my folks see the light (My folks see the light)
Double M, give me the word and they'll be gone by tonight
Believe it, they need to thank God they still breathing (Need to thank God)
I seen it, you niggas act hard, but straight foe
Hangin' with that boy, knowing he straight told (Knowing he straight rat)
Simon Says-ass niggas, y'all some straight hoes (Y'all some straight hoes)
I can't relate, so I just play the dog and stay low
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors)
We gon' push to open up these doors
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
I'm pushin’ P, that's my favorite alphabet
She let me do as I please, I'm an alpha male
When your lawyer paid off, you don’t have to tell
When you pay your own bills, you don't have to care
If they noses ain't broke, then they gotta smell
We just got a fresh load, it's a lot in here
That boy on his third strike, get him out of there
Rock 'em out the park
Maybach drive itself so I don't got to park
Upgrade my jewelry, my watch is up to par
We gon' hit the head and watch the body fall
I'm goin’ ghost, I ain’t taking no morе calls
That pussy pop, gotta give her her lil' ’plausе
I want his top, gave the brodie them a job
If I put it up, we forever livin' large
We'll be okay if we make it to tomorrow
Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
Niggas actin' like they gettin’ active, no, they don't
She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
Fast car cuttin' up in traffic, I'm one of those
We ain't nothin' like these other rappers, weirdo
You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
Me and Gunna goin' back to back, here it go
Every day, I'm seeing stars, me and Money Mal
Runnin' that coupe, yeah, the P a push-start
Fresh and I'm blessed, that's why I'm the drip god
Mama ain't stressing, I'm still goin' hard
Bought me two 'Vettes and two Maybachs, what's next?
My whole name worth a check on that gray and black card
Niggas send threats, but I get niggas stretched
You get whacked with that TEC, ain't no need to act hard
Only speak guapanese
AP on my wrist, ain't accepting apologies
So much Prada, you ain't gotta be proud of me
I'm a dog, ho, you don't gotta lie to me
Feel like Pookie, that money keep calling me
Came a long way from shoppin' at Dollar Tree
She keep swallowin', that's why I don't got a seed
Buy Celine and Chanel, girl, you got a C
Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
Niggas actin' like they gettin' active, no, they don't
She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
Fast car cuttin' up in traffic, I'm one of those
We ain't nothin' like these other rappers, weirdo
You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
Me and Gunna goin' back to back, here it go
Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
Niggas actin' like they get it crackin', no, they don't
She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
Bleedin' while I'm swervin' 'round in traffic, I'm in one of those
We ain't nothin' like you other rappers, weirdos
You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
Me and Baby goin' back to back, here it go
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (Yes)
Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (All profit)
They don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
Told the shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (Business private)
He ain't never fucked you on a privatе island
I fly G5, I don't know the sky mileage (Sky milеage)
I got some slimes out a beehive, I know they dying 'bout it (Dying 'bout it)
CIP Troup, I'm holding it down
You on my mind, Charlie (On my mind, Charlie)
I got on all white Chanel, I feel godly (Feel godly)
Every one of my cribs spotless (Cribs spotless)
Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
I knew we would see better days
I knew we would see better days
Oh, made a way
Why they facial expression givin' hate?
Why they act like I ain't helping 'em out, 'cause they energy fake
Must've think I ain't have nothing to say
My first deal was 1.5, there wasn't nothing left to say
The thanks I get feel like high-five, I know I changed the wave
When I'm outside, the sun gon' shine, ain't no more rainy days
She love my vibe, I love her vibe, I mean what can I say?
And count it when you pray
Thank God for these better days
Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
I knew we would see better days
I knew we would see better days
Oh, made a way
I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (Yes)
Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (All profit)
They don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
Told the shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (Business private)
He ain't never fucked you on a private island
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LYRICS
(Makers)
(Why, why me, baby?)
You know every day, we livin' life
Up and downs and shit, goin' through shit
Going through changes, and you know what I'm sayin' (Why me, baby?)
Real life shit
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
I just left the hospital, might need another liver
Kidney failures, I tell you this shit couldn't be no realer
My body and drugs too familiar so it's hard to clear my system
This shit get hard on a nigga, I hardly show my feelings
Look up to see stars, but I'm realizing God in the ceiling
I been getting high inconsistent, but you tryna show me different
Judging me for trying the whippets, I'm tired of the critics
But I can't cap, I ain't feel it, but this time I done did it
The doc' didn't care who thе richest, I need to be admitted
(I been livin' wild)
(Why mе, baby? Why?)
Wanna know why the reason on why I have my reasons?
Reason why they ain't tell me it was pneumonia season
These police won't never save us, that's why I run with heathens
God say you want me to say it, you gotta take it easy
I'm tryna stack it like layers and keep it extra cheesy
I had stepped back from these rappers, these niggas actin' greedy
I'm gon' say no, I don't owe you, don't care if you really need it
Sometimes you gotta show you ain't no ho, ain't talking 'bout no bob and weavin'
Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?
(Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?)
Wake up, hit the 'yo, spit a flow, say let's go, then I repeat it
Take a look at my bro and I know we gotta eat
You a rockstar lil' soldier, I hope you don't never leave me
Codeine all in your colon, you got that shit and squeeze
Fucked up, can't control it, you steady rollin' weed
Everyone said they told you and you ain't takin' heed
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
(Why, why?)
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
[Outro]
Run that back, Turbo (Why, why me baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
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DP: Maz Makhani
PD: Roman Brito
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Artist Stylist: Bobby Wesley
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumper
Rest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love you
Remember that pussy from way back, playin', I pay 'em to pop him
Stayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopper
This ain't diamonds you lookin' at and we done updated the roster
You can tell it's a rich nigga posture
Young GunWunna, I'm spittin' it proper
Trappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my locker
Who did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped ya
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic
Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up)
I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do)
Bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super)
I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future)
I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em
I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?)
I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto)
Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage)
That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, fucked her in the car (Car)
Fucked 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?)
Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic
I gave my Rolls Royce some wings
Jewelry so damn cold, I could freeze
Ayy, first time I called Elliot, Gunna told me to spend two-fifty
Now my chain cost half a milli' and I'm plottin on a silly billi'
Made twenty-five million, I said mm-mm-mm-mm
Now all of these hoes fuckin' me better, mm-mm-mm-mm
Shawty say she likе me 'cause she slidin' through thе trenches with me
Give her a million dollars worth of game like I'm Wallo and Gillie
Wheezy, Wunna, Pluto, Roddy, this shit way too easy
I put your bitch in CC, Céline, Chanel, if need be
You niggas really actors, you should've been on TV
You talkin' like you turnt up, you niggas really T-D
It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
I'm pushin’ P, that's my favorite alphabet
She let me do as I please, I'm an alpha male
When your lawyer paid off, you don’t have to tell
When you pay your own bills, you don't have to care
If they noses ain't broke, then they gotta smell
We just got a fresh load, it's a lot in here
That boy on his third strike, get him out of there
Rock 'em out the park
Maybach drive itself so I don't got to park
Upgrade my jewelry, my watch is up to par
We gon' hit the head and watch the body fall
I'm goin’ ghost, I ain’t taking no morе calls
That pussy pop, gotta give her her lil' ’plausе
I want his top, gave the brodie them a job
If I put it up, we forever livin' large
We'll be okay if we make it to tomorrow
Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
Niggas actin' like they gettin’ active, no, they don't
She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
Fast car cuttin' up in traffic, I'm one of those
We ain't nothin' like these other rappers, weirdo
You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
Me and Gunna goin' back to back, here it go
Every day, I'm seeing stars, me and Money Mal
Runnin' that coupe, yeah, the P a push-start
Fresh and I'm blessed, that's why I'm the drip god
Mama ain't stressing, I'm still goin' hard
Bought me two 'Vettes and two Maybachs, what's next?
My whole name worth a check on that gray and black card
Niggas send threats, but I get niggas stretched
You get whacked with that TEC, ain't no need to act hard
Only speak guapanese
AP on my wrist, ain't accepting apologies
So much Prada, you ain't gotta be proud of me
I'm a dog, ho, you don't gotta lie to me
Feel like Pookie, that money keep calling me
Came a long way from shoppin' at Dollar Tree
She keep swallowin', that's why I don't got a seed
Buy Celine and Chanel, girl, you got a C
Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
Niggas actin' like they gettin' active, no, they don't
She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
Fast car cuttin' up in traffic, I'm one of those
We ain't nothin' like these other rappers, weirdo
You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
Me and Gunna goin' back to back, here it go
Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
Niggas actin' like they get it crackin', no, they don't
She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
Bleedin' while I'm swervin' 'round in traffic, I'm in one of those
We ain't nothin' like you other rappers, weirdos
You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
Me and Baby goin' back to back, here it go
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LYRICS
(Metro)
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)
Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we hеaded to Cancún (Yeah)
Let your ho gеt the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)
I do shit that these niggas just can't do (Yeah)
Gettin' Spider, the hoodie, the pants too (Yeah)
I got Versace boxes in every room (Every room)
Plain watches, RM, and the Patek too (Patek too)
She from Cali', but she live in Malibu (Yeah)
Super sexy and come with an attitude (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch call me daddy-o
Feel like Biggie, I'm going back to Cali'-o (Cali)
Condo terrace, no, this not a patio (Nope)
Yeah, come stick me, hit me with that antidote (Yeah)
I can sign you lil' niggas like Alamo (Alamo)
In my business, lil' bitch, you a nosey ho (Yeah)
I told Thugger, he told Roscoe, "Slam the door" (Slam the door)
Ain't no comfort, you know we getting plenty more (Yeah)
Stack these pennies, now I got a penny loaf
Shawty pretty, I'm tryna get in her throat
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)
Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (Yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)
Networkin', politicin' (Politicin')
Poppin' shit, Prada kicks (Yeah)
High fashion, got a lot of this (Lotta this)
Opening Ceremony, all type of shit (Yeah)
Pull up Rolls Royce, that's a Cullinan (Cullinan)
Only 63, AMG Benz (Skrrt)
Swimmin' in the money, knee deep in (Deep in)
And I'm diggin' in your honey on the weekends
But I can't stay long 'cause I gotta go (Go)
Lookin' for a new bitch, Eenie, Miney, Moe
Call me Wunna, AKA Mr. Got-It-On (Got it on)
This Bottega, Armani, and designer clothes (Yeah)
If this shit almost up, we gon' finish strong (Yeah)
I can get her head off, I'm a real Capone
Come and sign YSL, you can't do no wrong (Yeah)
Get some racks in your bag and you bring 'em home
Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)
Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (Yeah)
Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)
(Metro)
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LYRICS
(Playmakers)
Say Gunna Wunna
(Run that back, Turbo)
I'm gonna wanna fuck her too
Shell catcher on a AR
How you did that?
Trackhawk lift up when you take off
How you did that?
You put switches all on your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
Why you did that?
How you yelling, "Slatt"? (Slatt)
How I kill a cat? Yeah
Hop in and run in a two-tone Maybach, pillows in the back (Let's go)
Too many vibes, and it's fully AK, someone gon' get whacked (Shh)
How you go get more weed? You still owe me, how you gon' do that?
Snatch a Ruger bag, give a nigga Yak attack
I get my shooter whacked, you eatin' cheese then that's a rat
"It ain't nighttimе but your chain glow, how you do that shit?"
Me and Gunna fuck the same ho, how you knеw that bih? (How you do that shit?)
Shell catcher on a AR
How you did that? (How you did that?)
Trackhawk lift up when you take off
How you did that? (Skrrt)
You put switches all on your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
Why you did that?
They hit your man, you ain't get no shaming, how you live with that?
She fucked the whole hood, how you lay and have a kid with that?
Margiela gold toes match the Hublot, yeah, I did that
Kick more shit than judo, and she like how I did that
How you get that shit? You got a magnet on your hoes
Matte black Maybach, sick
Bitch, I'm too rich, it got me rude (Uh)
Pop my shit like plumber, me and Gunna's diamonds flush (Uh)
I'm gon' ball all summer, just off grindin' for a month (Ayy)
Pull up, hop out, dunk
Shell catcher on a AR
How you did that? (How you did that?)
Trackhawk lift up when you take off
How you did that? (Skrrt)
You put switches all on your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
Why you did that?
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LYRICS
(Makers)
(Why, why me, baby?)
You know every day, we livin' life
Up and downs and shit, goin' through shit
Going through changes, and you know what I'm sayin' (Why me, baby?)
Real life shit
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
I just left the hospital, might need another liver
Kidney failures, I tell you this shit couldn't be no realer
My body and drugs too familiar so it's hard to clear my system
This shit get hard on a nigga, I hardly show my feelings
Look up to see stars, but I'm realizing God in the ceiling
I been getting high inconsistent, but you tryna show me different
Judging me for trying the whippets, I'm tired of the critics
But I can't cap, I ain't feel it, but this time I done did it
The doc' didn't care who thе richest, I need to be admitted
(I been livin' wild)
(Why mе, baby? Why?)
Wanna know why the reason on why I have my reasons?
Reason why they ain't tell me it was pneumonia season
These police won't never save us, that's why I run with heathens
God say you want me to say it, you gotta take it easy
I'm tryna stack it like layers and keep it extra cheesy
I had stepped back from these rappers, these niggas actin' greedy
I'm gon' say no, I don't owe you, don't care if you really need it
Sometimes you gotta show you ain't no ho, ain't talking 'bout no bob and weavin'
Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?
(Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?)
Wake up, hit the 'yo, spit a flow, say let's go, then I repeat it
Take a look at my bro and I know we gotta eat
You a rockstar lil' soldier, I hope you don't never leave me
Codeine all in your colon, you got that shit and squeeze
Fucked up, can't control it, you steady rollin' weed
Everyone said they told you and you ain't takin' heed
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
(Why, why?)
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
[Outro]
Run that back, Turbo (Why, why me baby?)
(I been livin' wild)
(Why me, baby?)
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LYRICS
Wheezy outta here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm fuckin' a bitch in a pent' (Ski)
I'm fuckin' a bitch in a Patek (Ski, ski)
I fucked a lil' bitch on the couch (Ski)
We fuckin' all over the house (Mop)
She said, "Ain't no teeth on ya cock" (Yeah)
You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
I took the bitch out of her county
Then dropped the bitch off in the South (Mop)
I nutted all over her face (Mop)
And now she look like a cow (Mop)
Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
This bitch 'bout to sprint out the house, pew (Mop)
Monica Lewinsky (Ski)
Pass me your friend-ski (Ski, ski)
I did a spin-ski (Ski)
Out of a Benz-ski (Ski, ski)
Everything is fancy (Fancy)
Music in the pantry (Yeah)
Twenty-foot Christmas tree (Twenty)
This is how Christmas be (Yeah)
Ridin' down McAfee (Skrrt, skrrt)
Two gun, Pistol Pete (Mop)
Yeah, real right blood (Blood)
Boolin' in the 'yo with my cuh (cuh)
Yeah, spider web spud (Spider)
Kickin' my pimpin', no crutch (Yeah)
Young nigga so bossed up (What?)
Might as well smoke me a dutch (Yeah)
Emeralds, green diamonds (Green)
Gators, they slimey (Slime)
Car clear coat and polished
Please go fire your stylist (Fire)
Fly the G5 at the highest and we in cahoots with the pilot (Yeah)
That lil' bitch you cuffin' is cute, but her lil' cooch got high mileage (Wooh)
Good brain and she still go to college
We pullin' up big Bentley B 'cause she solid (Big B)
Every day, I wake up to deposits
Swear, every day, I could catch you my pocket (Yeah)
This bitch got a hell of a noggin
She ate the whole dick, she a goblin (Woah)
You the reason we callin' it mop
You the reason I'm losin' my socks (Mop)
I took the M out her mouth
I took the T out of the top (Mop)
That mop wanna meet at the house
I texted her back, droppin' the dot (Mop)
She suckin' my dick with a towel (Towel)
You know she got sliggity slop (Slop)
Her lips haven't lickety locked (Locked)
I won't ever tell her to stop (Mop)
She said, "Ain't no teeth on ya cock" (Yeah)
You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
I took the bitch out of her county
I dropped the bitch off in the south (Mop)
I nutted all over her face (Mop)
And now she look like a cow (Ski, ski)
Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
This bitch 'bout to sprint out the house (Mop)
A snake in the den (Yeah)
My house has some snakes in the den (Woo)
She came with a coke body stance
I came with a couple of twins (Twins)
I take care of her family and friends (Friends)
The Travis', they family and friends (Yeah)
Got the bowling ball and the pins (Woah)
She turn on that dick, it's a spin (Yeah)
He tried to come hang with the clan (Ski)
Got kicked out the whip, Jackie Chan (Woo)
Hunnids for the pots and the pan (Okay)
I need you come mop up your mans (Mop)
Fuck 'round and brought sand to the sand (Mop)
They playas, they love when we playin' (Slatt)
We pay 'em, they reppin' the brand (Hey)
They mop it up, clean with no hands (Uh-huh)
My shirt got a stain (Uh-huh)
But I can't complain (I can't)
They killed one of my mane (Uh-huh)
I see the romaines (Slatt)
He took him a X (Uh-huh)
But still ain't the same (Hee-hee)
He came from the trenches (Uh-huh)
And now that's to blame
He took him a X (Uh-huh)
He still ain't the same (Ski, ski)
They sending me threats (Uh-huh)
I never complain (Uh-huh)
Her mouth soaking wet, I forget about the sex
And I know it's a shame (Uh-huh)
I'm deep in her neck, tryna see if it stretch
I'ma bust me a vein (Mop)
She said, "Ain't no teeth on ya cock"
You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
I took the bitch out of her county
Then dropped the bitch off in the south (Mop)
I nutted all over her face (Mop)
And now she look like a cow (Mop)
Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
This bitch 'bout to spring out the house (Mop)
Mop, mop, mop
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LYRICS
(Southside on the track, yeah)
All facts, nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
No rap cap (Metro)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)
Them bitches on the south (South)
I got ten carats on my finger, this shit cost a house (Bling)
My shorty say, “You too much for me,” I'm like, "Baby, how?" (Baby, how?)
You wavy, too turned up and rich, ain't got no kids or spouse (Spouse)
And crazy, boss up a lil' bitch, I pushed then kick her out (Kick her out)
Metro with thе stems (Metro)
If he say, it's trim (Trim)
Hang abovе the rim
I can't fuck with Freddie Gibbs (No)
Niggas tellin' fibs (Fibs)
Rich kids try to get next to me, you know your chances slim (Slim)
G5 Gulfstream waitin' on me, I'm headed to LA hills (Grrah)
Who that tryna contest a G? I'll pump if you ready to kill
Rolls-Royce like Uncle Phil (Phil)
You niggas gotta pay your bills (Bills)
Just like the song, this shit got hot, I'm tellin' my shooter to chill (Hot)
Bought a mansion off Papermill (Mill)
I'm countin' these millions for real (Real)
I'm guarding these racks with a shield
I promise to stay with a steel (Steel)
I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)
Got too much cap on it, lil' boy, you need to cut it out (Cap)
Ayy, that's my twins, let 'em in, this the slatty house (Slatty)
Look at my bitch, she a ten with a sloppy mouth
Exotic comin' in and out, we ain't gon' never see a drought (See a drought)
Yeah, copy (Pop it)
Pop it, nigga, don't stop it (Pop it)
All those cars robotic (Robotic)
Rich as fuck 'cause I'm melodic (Slatt)
Smoke that laddi-daddi (Yeah)
Thirty for my penthouse suite, yeah, this the after-party (Party)
Richard Millie cost three hundred G's, on time, I can't be tardy (Tardy)
Yeah, Gotti had the Biscotti so I pulled up with some smarties (Smarties)
I'm fuckin' these bitches hardly (Hardly)
I bought her the Aston Marty (Marty)
Skeleton Cartier come straight from slatt, he call it a barti' (Barti')
Slime Love All The Time, yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, I beg your pardon?
I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (Yes)
Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (All profit)
They don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
Told the shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (Business private)
He ain't never fucked you on a privatе island
I fly G5, I don't know the sky mileage (Sky milеage)
I got some slimes out a beehive, I know they dying 'bout it (Dying 'bout it)
CIP Troup, I'm holding it down
You on my mind, Charlie (On my mind, Charlie)
I got on all white Chanel, I feel godly (Feel godly)
Every one of my cribs spotless (Cribs spotless)
Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
I knew we would see better days
I knew we would see better days
Oh, made a way
Why they facial expression givin' hate?
Why they act like I ain't helping 'em out, 'cause they energy fake
Must've think I ain't have nothing to say
My first deal was 1.5, there wasn't nothing left to say
The thanks I get feel like high-five, I know I changed the wave
When I'm outside, the sun gon' shine, ain't no more rainy days
She love my vibe, I love her vibe, I mean what can I say?
And count it when you pray
Thank God for these better days
Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
I knew we would see better days
I knew we would see better days
Oh, made a way
I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (Yes)
Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (All profit)
They don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
Told the shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (Business private)
He ain't never fucked you on a private island
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
Pushin' P
Yeah, pushin' P, turn me up
Turn me up, P, uh-ah
Pointers in the Patek and my piece, I'm pushin' P
Copped new hammers for my P, we don't want no peace
Got a spot across the spot, just for Ps
Dropped the dot and then we plot, exotic Ps
She not a lesbian, for P, she turn Pesbian (Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P)
Off capital P, I rock these Presidents, count presidents (Pushin' P)
Portuguese on her knees, my bandana P
She let me squeeze, then she leavе 'cause she keep the P
Privatе suite, private seat, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Purple pint, pussy pink, bitch, I'm pushin' P
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah (Yeah)
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
Pop a P, I'm paranoid, I can't just sleep
My pockets deep, got racks on me
Why they watchin' me?
I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
Look, I just, uh, uh, bought the 'Ghini
The opps outside, uh, ah, uh
Okay, bought her a P, not a pill, a Porsche (Pushin' P)
Three Ps, pop pourin' Porsches (Skrrt, pushin' P)
I just fucked a cup of water (I did)
Pushin' P, red bandana, Cardinals (Ayy, pushin' P)
I'ma peel you out yo' whole endorsement (Yeah, pushin' P)
She ain't veneer for me, she simply porcelains (I never)
I never saw opps, now we finally tusslin' (I never)
She ready to get in the streets for me, no question (Of course, skrrt)
Too rich to text, I let my shawty forward it (Yeah)
Take the P out the alphabets, nigga, try to sort it (Ayy)
I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, P, ah-ah
Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P
I'm pushin' P, yeah, ah-ah
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LYRICS
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me
Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know about this here
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me (Taurus)
Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know
What people say, 'bout you and me
They don't know
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
This pussy tight, but I don't care, I eat it like five star meal
Can I trust you to take the wheel?
Can I put you inside my whip?
Oh, baby, you fine-fine
They don't know that we wine, dine
Call your phone like a hotline
We go up and get sky high
Mix together like tie-dye
I get selfish with you, babe, you mine, all mine
Keep it solid, don't tell lies
She one thousand with me and the best of all time
Rockin' water with alkaline
Eliantte, that VS shine
Bend it over, I broke her spine
Dig it in and I'm deep inside
Know it's wrong but it feel so right
And my lil' baby sweet as pie
Don't believe it, it's all in yo' mind
I can tell you don't know about mine
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about, 'bout you and me
Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
They don't know
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
Heard about my past, things I used to do
The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last
I know what's on your mind, think I'm doin' wrong
Can I say what is real? You are the only one
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LYRICS
(Taurus)
(Run that back, Turbo)
How the hell you love that bitch?
You don't know that bitch (How?)
That's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Four)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (Four)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (On other shit)
New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch)
My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls)
She told me she takin' a risk, I had to cut her in (Cut her in)
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom)
Eliantte keep puttin' karats in my pinky ring (Karats)
Woke up, feel like Malcolm X, we kill by any means (Kill by any means)
Young Gunna Wunna stay fresh, fresh like Listerine (Fresh)
I'm givin' her back to the streets, I got plenty of these (I got plenty of those)
She a nasty freak, she came from New Orleans (New Orleans)
Damn near woke up sick, forgot to pour my lean (Pour it)
We murder things, you want a queen, can't hurt a king (Can't hurt a king)
The lemon squeeze, can't get between or intervene (Or intervene)
How the hell you love that bitch?
You don't know that bitch (How?)
It's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Four)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (Four)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (On other shit)
New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch)
My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls)
She told me she takin' a risk, I had to cut her in (Cut her in)
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom)
My cousin' down the road, he call on Alamo (On Alamo)
Pick backend up, I do my show, it's time to go (Time to go)
Now hit a joke, you hit a post, I don't care to post (I don't care to post)
Got both them hoes, they lick me like an envelope (Like an envelope)
I was at the all-star game in Chicago (Chicago)
Came through the side door, I was with my side ho (Was with my side ho)
Call G Herbo and Durkio, yeah, Smurkio (Shmurkio)
Smoke Biscotti and Gelato, this ain't busted though (Run that back Turbo, busted though)
How the hell you love that bitch?
You don't know that bitch (How?)
That's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (Four)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (Four)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (On other shit, uh)
G Herbo rich as fuck, but I want a hundred M's (Millions)
Crib in the hills, straight up out the field, drillin' with a gun in hand (No doubt)
Just was in a Lamb', but I pulled on Gunna my twin in that Cullinan (Cullinan)
It's a pandemic, but I'm runnin' out of rubber bands
Cuban link, three hundred grams
Hatin' on me, I understand, one-fifty still love the fans
One-fifty in that new coupe, on the E-Way, I'm like fuck the trends
Amiri got too much pants (Know what I'm sayin'?), gave them folks three hundred grand
Fronted that much to my mans, lil' ho I got rich friends
Folks said he like Rich Porter, I can't go like Killa Cam (I know, I know)
Wipe that pussy nose 'cause I'm with slime 'nem (Slime, ayy, ayy)
He was 'posed to been there 'fore he dissed us, they can't find him (Shh)
Lovin' like you discovered her, we just missed the bitch
Remind him, clown him
How the hell you love that bitch?
You don't know that bitch (How?)
That's like havin' set prices on a diamond brick (Four)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (Four)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (On other shit)
New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (Like Money Mitch)
My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls)
She told me she takin' a risk, I had to cut her in (Cut her in)
The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (Custom)
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LYRICS
Wheezy outta here
Uh-huh
Mm
Mm-mm
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors)
Prayin' 'til something happen, ain't gon' never stop pushin' (Push)
I got my bread to put in my Maybach, got some cushions (Yeah)
Camе out the trap, mob ties, we slatt, wе see a rat and we shushin' (Shush)
Come and knock my phone, I don't care to talk, I don't play with you pussies (I don't play)
And I know I been on Adderall, but I'm more focused than ever (Focus)
YSL got a whole catalog, we went number one together (One)
I know nothing is forever, but I want this forever (Forever)
Been rappin' on this acapella with my snares and my drums
Rollin' this Biscotti, chronic all through my lungs (Yeah)
Never was a bum, I'm rich and I still want the crumbs (Swear)
Them Shady Park niggas still shady, man, shout out my slum
My ass got protection, baby, with this thirty-round drum
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors, Nechie)
Big business, S and S, I ain't nothing less (Yes)
For those who got it on they mind, we open up they chest (Believe)
And only walk-ups, no drive-bys, you know the rest (You know the rest)
Sinnin', winnin', I'm livin' life and all my diamonds hittin' (And all my diamonds hittin')
Blessed, tryna enjoy the essence of life (Life)
Gettin' paid off melody to help my folks see the light (My folks see the light)
Double M, give me the word and they'll be gone by tonight
Believe it, they need to thank God they still breathing (Need to thank God)
I seen it, you niggas act hard, but straight foe
Hangin' with that boy, knowing he straight told (Knowing he straight rat)
Simon Says-ass niggas, y'all some straight hoes (Y'all some straight hoes)
I can't relate, so I just play the dog and stay low
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Heard it come and go (Uh), money, cars, and clothes (Uh)
Platinum, gold, and rose (Uh), lawyer, case closed (Uh)
Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show)
We just wanna win in this life of sin
Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid)
I can't break the code (Uh), I will never fold (Uh)
We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors)
We gon' push to open up these doors
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LYRICS
(Playmakers)
(Run that back, Turbo)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oops, I made a mess, G5 for the jet
I'm 'bout to cash, I doubled the bet (Yeah)
My money stretch from south to the west (Stretch)
Lawyers the best, get home with a check (Yeah)
He done fucked up, put some dough on his head
Can't be knocked up, left the nut on her legs (Uh)
Run this cash up, life a motherfuckin' trip (A motherfuckin' trip)
Yeah, yeah
Nigga fucked up tryna hide the bitch (Hide the bitch)
Drum on the stick, on the side, a switch (Switch)
Call up a lil' pretty vibe, pull up and let her massage the dick (Alright)
Oh, that's your new ride? We whippin' and swervin' all kind of shit (Skrrt)
Whippin' and runnin', my little niggas pullin' up gunnin', they hit what they tryna hit (Tryna hit)
Mouse started runnin', we shootin' rats right in they stomachs and leave them inside a ditch (Inside a ditch)
Ain't nothing funny, when you gotta break down an onion, it look like you fryin' a brick (Fry)
Hit her on Sunday, she still wanna ask me for money, she gon' end up dyin' a bitch (Dyin')
Got me some hundreds and still gotta keep it one hundred 'cause these niggas counterfeit (Yeah, yeah)
We had the longest sex
Good pussy, bitch off of Bouldercrest (Bouldercrest, yeah, yeah)
They thought Rolls was wrecked
Just like a real nigga, bouncin' it back (I'm bouncin' back, yeah, yeah)
Make sure your nose ain't wet
He fell a victim, addicted to crack (Addicted to crack, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout my Benjamins, check out my neck
All in my business, lil' bitch, just relax (Relax, yeah, yeah)
She done got way too attached
Notice they mine 'cause they waists is snatched (Yeah, yeah)
Heard your lil' homie got whacked
We take a life, you ain't takin' one back (Yeah, yeah)
You goin' under attack
Let the whole world know the babies is back (Yeah, yeah)
Smith & Wess' hid in the dash
Crib in the backyard, a hundred-yard dash
Oops, I made a mess, G5 for the jets
I'm 'bout to cash, I doubled the bet (Yeah)
My money stretch from south to the west (Stretch)
Lawyers the best, get home with a check (Yeah)
He done fucked up, put some dough on his head
Can't be knocked up, left the nut on her legs (Uh)
Run this cash up, life a motherfuckin' trip (A motherfuckin' trip)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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LYRICS
(Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL)
(Young Rari)
This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
(I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)
What the fuck you pussies must've thought that I was playin' (Playin')
Must've thought he couldn't get caught, they buried that boy in the sand (Damn)
Wiped that little bitch's noses (Slime), it only cost a couple of grand (Yup)
Find out he ever stole, I'm choppin' off his hand
Hot like a stove with a pot and the pan, we takin' ovеr the land (Ha)
I can go chop up a few blocks again, nigga can't wait to come spin (Can't wait to comе spin)
I'm out of the way but they pullin' me in, I'm 'bout to commit a sin
I took a lil' loss, now I'm here for the win, niggas don't want me to win
I bought a new car for my twin, this shit ain't just for the trend (Nope)
Sixty three AMG Benz (Skrrt)
I hit the engine, I put it in sport (Skrrt)
I'ma fishtail it and spin (Skrrt)
Callin' a opp, you can tell him, "It's up"
Know I'ma want some revenge
This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
(I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)
Grave digger, big 4L, I'ma made nigga (21)
Say they twins, throw they body in the same river (On God)
Never tucked my tail, I went to war with real killers (Pussy)
I'm your wifey surgeon, dawg, I give her lip fillers (Pussy)
SF90 cost a M, dumped his Glock like Ye did Kim (21)
Sippin' on pimp juice, watch my brim (21)
How you a shooter? You ain't even hit the rim (On God)
Summertime killin' in Air Force Ones
When it get to winter, I'm steppin' in Timbs (On God)
I call the Draco Floyd
Give him a uppercut, we hit that boy in the chin
Eight-figure nigga, I'm a drop out (21)
AK, heavy metal, rock out (21)
I'm in yo' hood, what you talkin' 'bout? (21)
Beat on my chest with my gun out (Pussy)
I put a house on your head (Pussy)
My money long, it won't run out (Pussy)
VVS diamonds, the sun out (21)
We just count money for fun now
This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
(I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)
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LYRICS
(Wheezy outta here)
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
Got it on my own, but still I ain't independent
My day one been with me since day one, he got perfect attendance
I wеnt got rich, we started a business, now wе split the percentage
Thank God I dodged the sentence, I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches)
I made a better decision, I'm in a better position
I grew my wings like a pigeon, look like my wrist out the fridge (Fridge)
That bitch can bring out my demons, I said, "Lil' ho, you the witch" (Ho, you the witch)
I let her swallow my semen, but that ain't all that she did
I'm shinin' bright like a diamond, I hope and know you gon' see it (Know you gon' see it)
I'm smoke exotic Biscotti, 'member we had bags of the mid (Bags of the mid)
Ain't givin' no fuck nigga shit, I'm savin' this cash for the kids
I'm keepin' one hand in the SIG, gotta stay protected, you dig?
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
I'm hearing voices in my head sayin', "Boy, give 'em hell"
Gettin' on a yacht, we 'bout to sail, and they pray that we fail
They thought I went broke, so I copped that Patek, huh, Patti LaBelle
Real cheetah print skin inside of my jacket, huh, know I dress well
On the stage, my fans show me real love like I'm fresh home outta jail
I got a new girl that got real natural curves and don't use no gel
I'm a real-ass boss, you get laid off, you still might get a referral
I come from that South, boy, watch your mouth, you play, we gon' end your world
You lost, they say you got swirled, I'm a different breed like a merle
I'ma sip this oil 'til I hurl, all my girls in diamonds and pearls
Just want 'em to see that you chosen, I met you outta this world
I want 'em to see that you chosen, made it out the bottom of the barrel
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
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