[electronic music]

Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh
Easy easy!
All it down
All it down
Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh
Easy easy!
All it down
All it down

Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh
Easy easy!
All it down
All it down
Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh
Yes, you can’t mess
Yes, you can’t mess it with me

[electronic break]




[Verse 1]
Take a look at how I’m doin’
There’s only so much to get me through the day
Take a deep breath of a smell that I, that I once knew
From a whiff of perfume and I, I think of you

[Chorus]
Then I close my eyes and let myself go
Far, far away and long, long ago
Together in the days of silver and gold
Far, far away and long, long ago
And I’m back, I’m back where I belong
Only now, I’m back where I belong
Only now, I’m back where I belong
[Post-Chorus]
Only now, I’m back where I belong

[Chorus]
Then I close my eyes and let myself go
Far, far away and long, long ago
Together in the days of silver and gold
Far, far away and long, long ago
And I’m back, I’m back where I belong
Only now, I’m back where I belong
Only now, I’m back where I belong

[Post-Chorus]
Only now, I’m back where I belong

[Chorus]
Then I close my eyes and let myself go
Far, far away and long, long ago
Together in the days of silver and gold
Far, far away and long, long ago
And I’m back, I’m back where I belong
Only now, I’m back where I belong
Only now, I’m back where I belong


[Verse 1]
Shawty know what’s up, it’s never too late
She don’t wanna waste my time
It’s like soon as I get up and she like wait
Wish that I could playback time

[Hook]
I could give a fuck ’bout what people say
I don’t pay them no mind
It’s like I never get enough, won’t you come away
This shit gonna take some time
All I want is time, oh no
I said I can never get enough
Some quality time for you
I said I can never get enough
[Verse 2]
Shawty know what’s up, it’s never too late
She don’t wanna waste my time
Guessing that she keep me up, we turn up the bed
I can’t even make my mind

[Hook]
I could give a fuck ’bout what people say
I don’t pay them no mind
It’s like I never get enough, won’t you come away
This shit gonna take some time
All I want is time, oh no
I said I can never get enough
Some quality time for you
I said I can never get enough

[Outro]
Shawty know what’s up, it’s never too late
She don’t wanna waste my time


[Hook 2x]
Ocean views, small circle it’s a chosen few
I wrote it down and I followed through
I bought a pound and we rolled a few
I talk shit but she know it’s true

[Verse 1]
Blessings, bitches in my section
Young with all this money, I’m obsessive, weapons
Turning off y’all extras
Turning off this bullshit direction
Turning off my grind
Waking up to mo’ pressure
But it’s all in yo’ mind, so I never feel pressured
Knew it’s all in due time, now hunnid stacking like Tetris
Hustle hard is my message, then double back and get extras
Know I spaz when I cash it
Yellow Bone, white Lexus, all black tint, two white cups, fat gold chains, pride, Texas
I’m just young and I’m reckless, I’m just on for my section
I’m just out here on top speed with my top down and I’m revin’
I don’t know about Hell, I don’t know about Heaven
All I know is ’bout right now and this lifestyle is interesting
Iced down in my section, I just write down these confessions
Niggas died to get life around me, I guess that I’m an exception
Blessings
[Hook 2x]
Ocean views, small circle it’s a chosen few
I wrote it down and I followed through
I bought a pound and we rolled a few
I talk shit but she know it’s true

[Verse 2]
Look, I’m in these streets with my Cuban on
In my Benz with my music on
Old friends like what have you been on
Shit, I’ve been on my grind
I ain’t usually home, focused, I ain’t using phones
Lately I’ve been using song to get my point across
While niggas ’round me lose it all, but that’s your point to toss
I guess I always knew to ball
And as this world revolves I’m cracking ‘cuz I do my job
Look, from fucking hood rats to fucking stars
Spending all cash, to sliding cards, it’s the definition of living large
Smoking top flight in the biggest cars
Told you ’08 this shit was ours, getting this cake, yeah nigga then getting more
Look at this world young nigga, this really yours
Nigga this really mine, my niggas is really for it, them buildings is really high, them cars is really foreign and all I see is…

[Hook 2x]
Ocean views, small circle it’s a chosen few
I wrote it down and I followed through
I bought a pound and we rolled a few
I talk shit but she know it’s true

[Verse 3]
Yeah, early morning off that flight though
We gon’ go hard then get right, bro
It seemed simple, that’s not life though
10 years later I’m alright though
Look, these niggas act like they don’t like dough
They be mad cuz niggas shine bright though
Look, I got a Ruger and a Bryco
But I’ma let you pick which way tonight go
I got my dough right, plus the right dough
I mean it’s legal, pay taxes to them white folks
My precedure, stay crackin ’till my life’s low
Then when I die, Blue rag around my rifle
Hunnid thousand in my coffin, that’s just life though
Play a Stevie Wonder song, smoke some flight, bro
Crack a pint of Actavis then pour in some Sprite, bro
Until that day I’m walking toward what’s in my sights though
‘Cuz all I see is…

[Hook]
Ocean views, small circle it’s a chosen few
I wrote it down and I followed through
I bought a pound and we rolled a few
I talk shit but she know it’s true


[Hook: Jamila Woods + Chance The Rapper]
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap
It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
I don’t make songs for free, I make ’em for freedom
Don’t believe in kings, believe in the Kingdom
Chisel me into stone, prayer whistle me into song air
Dying laughing with Krillin saying something ’bout blonde hair
Jesus’ black life ain’t matter, I know I talked to his daddy
Said you the man of the house now, look out for your family
He has ordered my steps, gave me a sword with a crest
And gave Donnie a trumpet in case I get shortness of breath

[Hook: Jamila Woods + Chance The Rapper]
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
Don’t be mad
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
When the praises go up
(Good God)
The blessings come down
Good God
When the praises go up (Good God) the blessings come down
( the blessings come down)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap)
The blessings come down
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Good God)

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
They booked the nicest hotels on the 59th floor
With the big wide windows, with the suicide doors
Ain’t no blood on my money, ain’t no Twitter in Heaven
I know them drugs isn’t close, ain’t no visitin’ Heaven
I know the difference in blessings and worldly possessions
Like my ex girl getting pregnant
And her becoming my everything
I’m at war with my wrongs, I’m writing four different songs
I never forged it or forfeited, I’m a force to be reconciled
They want four minute songs
You need a four hour praise dance performed every morn
I’m feeling shortness of breath, so Nico grab you a horn
Hit Jericho with a buzzer beater to end a quarter
Watch brick and mortar fall like dripping water, ugh!
(Good God)

I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
Don’t be mad
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
When the praises go up
(Good God)
The blessings come down
Good God
When the praises go up (Good God) the blessings come down
( the blessings come down)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap)
The blessings come down
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Good God)

[?]

[Hook: Jamila Woods, Byron Cage + Chance The Rapper)]
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him till I’m gone
(Good God)
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him till I’m gone
When the praises go up, (Good God) the blessings come down
(The blessings come down)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(the blessings come down)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Are you ready for your blessings?)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Are you ready for your miracle?)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Are you ready, are you ready?)
(Are you ready, are you ready?)
(Are you ready, are you ready?)
(Are you ready, are you ready?)
(Are you ready, are you ready?)

[Outro: Chance The Rapper]
It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap


[Verse 1: Brad Paisley, Keith Urban, Tim McGraw & Faith Hill]
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue ridge mountain, Shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze

[Chorus 1: Little Big Town, Luke Bryan, Miranda Lambert
Blake Shelton & George Strait]
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads

[Verse 2: Kacey Musgraves, Eric Church, Ronnie Milsap, Charley Pride, Dierks Bentley & Trisha Yearwood]
If I should stay
All my memories, they gather round her
I would only be in your way
A miner’s lady, stranger to blue water
So I’ll go, but I know
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
I’ll think of you every step of the way
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

[Chorus 1: Lady Antebellum, Blake Shelton, George Strait, Darius Rucker & Martina McBride]
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
(I will always love you)
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads

[Bridge: Jason Aldean, Rascal Flatts & Willie Nelson]
On the road again
Like a band of gypsies, we go down the highway
We’re the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way

[Chorus 1: Brooks and Dunn, Alabama, Darius Rucker, Little Big Town, Brett Eldredge & Keith Urban]
Country roads (Country roads), take me home (Take me home)
To the place I belong
(I will always love you)
West Virginia, mountain mama
(Will always love you)
Oh, take her home, country roads

[Verse 3: Reba McEntire, Alan Jackson & Vince Gill]
Oh, I hope life treats you kind
And I hope you have all you’ve dreamed of
I wish you joy and happiness
But above all this, I wish you love

[Chorus 2: Carrie Underwood, Brad Paisley, Martina McBride, Little Big Town, Dierks Bentley, Kacey Musgraves, Trisha Yearwood, Tim McGraw, Alan Jackson, Luke Bryan, Keith Urban, Faith Hill, Eric Church, Brett Eldredge, Ronnie Milsap, Reba McEntire, Miranda Lambert & Dolly Parton]
And I will always love you
I will always love you
Take me home, country roads
Take me home, country roads
And I will always love you
On the road again
I will always love you
I just can’t wait to get on the road again
Country roads
The life I love is makin’ music with my friends
I will always love you
I can’t wait to get on the road again
Take me home, country roads
I will always love you
I’ll always love you


[Verse 1:]
Everybody wanna be a star
I don’t see none of these niggas going hard
That’s why I won’t compare myself to y’all
Living like a boss still on my fucking job
I been had the drive without the cars
I been sending shots without the bars
I been on my shit with the broads, soon as I fuck get the fuck outta dodge
Matter fact I’m boutta speak up to these niggas
Ready or not I’m boutta creep up on these niggas
I can’t believe it they was sleeping on a nigga but it made it so easy for me to sneak up on these niggas (juuhurd)
Now I’m here, going all out and progressing
I don’t take shit for granted, I’m counting my blessings
I curved club nights so I could lock in these sessions
Going in, mad songs getting knocked out in seconds
This is what I do, ain’t shit gonna distract me
I even had a couples niggas tryna attack me
That’s why I keep a goon with me that’s ready to clap heat
Shit ain’t adding up now they wanna subtract me
Cause I’m the truth, outside in groups, ride in coups
Don’t even tie my boots
I’m living, I’ll never be as foul as you
That’s why I’m shitting on you niggas like my bowels is loose
I’m grinding, so I’m guaranteed to get on, lames gotta get left when you tryna get right
Niggas be quick to tell you would you did wrong, but they would hesitate to tell you what you did right
They talk so much shit, a motherfucker is heartless
No matter what, they gonna talk about you regardless
When I read the comments, they say I’m the hardest
Other rappers just littering, putting out garbage
I’m far from the average, all of this is classic
Couple years from now yall gonna see this is and blast this
I’m never gonna stop until yall see me established
So you don’t need Facebook to check a nigga status
Niggas didn’t think Nino Man was gonna pop
Niggas say they happy for me but they just shocked
I was growing up looking bad, no guap, no jewels, no rocks, old shoes, no socks
Just me and my niggas
Tryna follow our dreams
Didn’t happen over night so we started following feinds
Bagging up dimes, selling bottles they need
Tryna get that fast buck, by tomorrow then breeze
But it didn’t happen like that
Wasn’t on the right track
Life was throwing jabs at me, so I had to fight back
Trapping was all I knew, but I knew I like rap
So I had to focus cause it’s something that I’m nice at
I know it’s gonna happen
I gotta be patient
I know Imma make it
You can’t rush greatness
The game that I chose it done put me in the matrix
So outta this fucking world I think I need a spaceship
Got this bad joint that be throwing me the panties
Till I got her pregnant now shawty can’t stand me
Fantasizing talking bout we gon raise a family
She said “we need a plan”
I said ” you right, get a plan B”
That’s only gonna slow me up
I make music so you know wassup
I ain’t gonna hold you up
It’s funny cause these bitches already know this stuff
These bitches wanna get wifed and they know they sluts
But I’m ten steps ahead, I don’t love these bitches
I just run a train on them and stay in tunnel vision
Look I just keep my eyes on the money and tell that bitch “curve I ain’t got time for you hunny”
Cause I set my goals high, You should already know I
On my block its so live, People call us low lives
In the hood 24/7 with them o-lies
Polo tee, fresh J’s on with some o-lies
See me conversate with a bitch ? Then Imma bone’na
Spanish bitch wanted the D I told her tomar
You ain’t gotta look for a nigga I’m the cor’na
Eyes dumb red from smoking that marijua’na
I don’t sugarcoat nothin this the real me
I talk nothing but facts this why the feel me
The fake niggas mad now they wanna kill me
Shit looking fishy and these nights tryna reel me
In like a fishing rod
That’s why I spit this hard
If my niggas sense some odd shit
You getting sent to God
I’m about living large, outside whipping cars
Cash counting, hitting broads
Mad loud ,big cigars
Im from Harlem so I stay fly nigga
I be wildin on Lenox with my A-hi niggas
I be grinding non-stop don’t let a day by nigga
You said my mans taking bout me, then that ain’t my nigga
If a nigga hate me then I hate you
And stop using real quotes if it ain’t you
And stop saying true story of it ain’t true
And never trust a nigga that be wearing fake Tru’s (juuhurd)


[Intro]
Rest in peace Soulja Slim, Lil Snupe, Big L
2 Pac, Biggie, Lil Derrick, Pimp C, Yellow Boy (?)

Got me feelin like
This weed got me feelin like
This money got me feelin like

[Verse 1]
I’m hella high and these niggas so jive
Hate in they eyes as I drive by, but never will I ask why
It must just suck to be a never fly, underling
This is a boss thing, and these are boss rings
Sunshine on my fingers through the windows of the Gulf Stream
What you know G? Hoe, you don’t know me
41 millimeter Rollie, tryna be low key
Please, them bitches spotted me soon as I slid in
I had my girl with me it ain’t make them hoes no different
They was still tryna get it
But you ain’t gotta lie to kick it
Might be down with it, if she dig ya
I’m outside with the killas, talkin peace
In the breeze, smoking weed but next week I’m Snow Beach Polo Skis
Four inch freeze, me in the prime of my life
I made the hustle and my bitch become sister-wives
And now the love is intertwined, money on my mind’

[Outro]
Got me feeling like 8 Ball, MJG and Too $hort was all on one tape Lord
Got me feeling like, Jay-Z, AZ, Nas, Rick Ross, Scarface was all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
Tha Dogg Pound, Nipsey Hussle, DJ Quik and MC Eiht was all on one tape dawg, Lord
Got me feeling like OutKast, Cam’ron and Lil Wayne was all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
All on one tape
Like they was all on one tape Lord, got me feelin like
Soulja Slim, Pimp C — all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
2 Pac, Bigge Smalls, Eazy-E was all on one tape Lord
Got me feeling like
And Dilla did the beats
Max B
And then DJ Screw slowed it up
Dom Kennedy
Then Jam Master Jay did some scratches on it
Big K.R.I.T., Killer Mike, Slim Thug, Gunplay
All on one tape Lord


[Chorus]
I thought that I was dreaming
When you said you loved me
It started from nothing
I had no chance to prepare
I couldn’t see you coming
It started from nothing
I could hate you now
It’s quite alright to hate me now
When we both know that deep down
The feeling still deep down is good

[Verse 1]
If I could see through walls
I could see you’re faking
If you could see my thoughts
You would see our faces
Safe in my rental like an armored truck back then
We didn’t give a fuck back then
I ain’t a kid no more
We’ll never be those kids again
We’d drive to Syd’s, had the X6 back then
Back then
No matter what I did
My waves wouldn’t dip back then
Everything sucked back then
We were friends
[Chorus]
I thought that I was dreaming
When you said you loved me
It started from nothing
I had no chance to prepare
I couldn’t see you coming
It started from nothing
I could hate you now
It’s quite alright to hate me now
But we both know that deep down
The feeling still deep down is good

[Verse 2]
In the halls of your hotel
Arm around my shoulder so I could tell
How much I meant to you…meant it sincere back then
We had time to kill back then
You ain’t a kid no more
We’ll never be those kids again
It’s not the same, ivory’s illegal
Don’t you remember?
I broke your heart last week
You’ll probably feel better by the weekend
Still remember, had you going crazy
Screaming my name
The feeling deep down is good

[Chorus]
I thought that I was dreaming
When you said you loved me
It started from nothing
I had no chance to prepare
Couldn’t see you coming
And we started from nothing
I could hate you now
It’s alright to hate me now
We both know that deep down
The feeling still deep down is good

[Outro]
All the things I didn’t mean to say
I didn’t mean to do
There were things you didn’t need to say
Did you need to…need to
I could dream all night
Dream all night
I could drive all night
Drive all night
Dreaming, dreamin’


[Intro]
(Young Chop on the beat)
Yeah man I don’t know what the fuck going on man
Yeah man try to size this shit up nigga, stacks on deck
Pussy ass nigga fuck
Got me and Trill Sammy in this bitch
Ay, yeah, skrt, yeah, ay
Ay, (baow yeah-yeah-yeah)

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Forgiato what I’m riding
All of my diamonds they biting
Chopper bullets hit like titans
Draco bullets hit like lightening
All of my diamonds, they biting
Kicking shit like I’m Bison
Smoking purple like Vikings
All of my diamonds, they biting
[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Forgiato what I’m riding
All of my diamonds they biting
Chopper bullets hit like titans
Draco bullets hit like lightening
All of my diamonds, they biting
Kicking shit like I’m Bison
Smoking purple like Vikings
All of my diamonds, they biting

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Hit the highway it’s time to take a trip
Look at my neck, cuban link water whip
Hop out the ‘Rari looking like the president
Me and Trill Sammy in Miami kicking shit
Pour out the Hi-Tech, I pour out the Actavis
Riding through the block posted with savages
Grab up the brick then we ship it and package it
Draco make a nigga do backflips
Ice out my wrist then I ice out my other ear
Broke gang, nigga get the fuck out of here
Hop out the ‘Rari a nigga too rich
Come get your bitch, she all on my dick
Come here for serving, I came here for trapping
Catch me in Zone 1 and I’m packing
All of my niggas, you know we got ratchets
Pull up on your block, what the fuck bracking?

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Forgiato what I’m riding
All of my diamonds they biting
Chopper bullets hit like titans
Draco bullets hit like lightening
All of my diamonds, they biting
Kicking shit like I’m Bison
Smoking purple like Vikings
All of my diamonds, they biting

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Forgiato what I’m riding
All of my diamonds they biting
Chopper bullets hit like titans
Draco bullets hit like lightening
All of my diamonds, they biting
Kicking shit like I’m Bison
Smoking purple like Vikings
All of my diamonds, they biting

[Verse 2: Trill Sammy]
Beat the pussy, I’m Tyson
None of these bitches I’m wifing
Hop in the coupe with no license
Most of these bitches be trifling
Pouring the lean till I go to sleep
Come get your bitch, she up under me
Make her bend it on Versace sheets
Call up the plug for a 100 piece
Yeah my lil bitch up in Hollywood
Smoking that gas out a backwood
Dropping that top up in your hood
The (?) it’s all good
I’m leaving the bank and it’s all blue
Watch how I walk in Chanel shoes
Just cracked the seal, yeah that brand new
Sending them shots through your bullet proof

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Forgiato what I’m riding
All of my diamonds they biting
Chopper bullets hit like titans
Draco bullets hit like lightening
All of my diamonds, they biting
Kicking shit like I’m Bison
Smoking purple like Vikings
All of my diamonds, they biting

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Forgiato what I’m riding
All of my diamonds they biting
Chopper bullets hit like titans
Draco bullets hit like lightening
All of my diamonds, they biting
Kicking shit like I’m Bison
Smoking purple like Vikings
All of my diamonds, they biting


[Verse 1]
I tried to get high, but you wanted me low
Good things are happening, but happening slow
It’s some kind of mystery from long ago

I finally know who I’m supposed to be
My mind was locked but I found the key
Hope it don’t all slip away from me
[Pre-Chorus]
Hard times, fun lines
Moments pass by and I cry
Rewind, step behind
It’s hard to find the flipside

[Chorus]
I can’t stand when you tell me to get back
If we’re all free, then why does it seem we can’t just be?

[Verse 2]
You saw your reflection all over the news
Your temperature’s well past a hundred and two
Put the guns away, or we’ll all gonna lose

[Pre-Chorus]
Stand by, or take flight
Eat or throw your piece pie
Walk on, or be mine
Moments fly by and I cry

[Chorus]
I can’t stand when you tell me to get back
If we’re all free, then why does it seem we can’t just be?
I can’t stand when you tell me to get back
If we’re all free, then why does it seem we can’t just be?


[Verse 1]
When I was a young girl
My mama said to me
Your daddy’s leaving home today
I think he’s gone to stay
We packed up all our bags
And drove out to Winnipeg
When we got to Winnipeg
I checked in to school
I wore white bucks on my feet
When I learned the golden rule
The punches came fast and hard
Lying on my back in the school yard

[Chorus]
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied
[Verse 2]
Well pretty soon I met a friend
He played guitar
We used to sit on the steps at school
And dream of being stars
We started a band
We played all night

[Chorus]
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied

[Verse 3]
Oh Canada
We played all night
I really hate to leave you now
But to stay just wouldn’t be right
Down in Hollywood
We played so good
The businessmen crowded around
They came to hear the golden sound
There we were on the Sunset Strip
Playing our songs for the highest bid
We played all night
The price was right

[Chorus]
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied
Don’t be denied, don’t be denied

[Verse 4]
Well, all that glitters isn’t gold
I know you’ve heard that story told
And I’m a pauper in a naked disguise
A millionaire through a business man’s eyes
Oh friend of mine
Don’t be denied


There’s a place that I know, where the sycamores grow
And daffodils have their fun
Where the cares of the day seem to slowly fade away
And the glow of the evening sun
Peace, when the day is done
If I go there real late; let my mind meditate
On everything to be done
If I search deep inside; let my conscience be my guide
Then the answers are sure to come
Don’t have to worry none
When you find peace of mind, leave your worries behind
Don’t say that it can’t be done
With a new point of view, life’s true meaning comes to you
And the freedom you seek is won
Peace is for everyone
Peace is for everyone
Peace is for everyone


[Hook: YG]
It’s been a long time, a time I shouldn’t left you
Without a Mustard beat to step to
Flex to, let loose, finesse to
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, bang your set too
It’s been a long time, a time I shouldn’t left you
Without a Mustard beat to step to
Flex to, let loose, finesse to
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, bang your set too

[Verse 1: YG]
Aw damn, no they didn’t
Three Musketeers back together and they winning
And they getting too much money
Turn niggas rich then the crew must love me
4Hunnid chain by the tummy
Skinny jeans, thing hang by the tummy
Don’t underestimate me buddy
This 4 pound bark I had to tell it hush puppy
You chasing ghosts like Pac man
We chasing being rich ass black men
I got dough but I gotta keep this dough coming
I don’t rock designer, I design, 4Hunnid
I must be an entrepreneur or something
Gotta fuck your bitch, playing, always tryna pursue something
Me and Ty was bool, me and Mustard fell off
Now we picking up where we left off

[Hook: YG]
It’s been a long time, a time I shouldn’t left you
Without a Mustard beat to step to
Flex to, let loose, finesse to
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, bang your set too
It’s been a long time, a time I shouldn’t left you
Without a Mustard beat to step to
Flex to, let loose, finesse to
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, bang your set too

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Aw shit yeah they did
3 of Amerikaz most wanted
The one that got the west back started
That bullshit we back on it, ayy
I was out getting it
I was up late night always trying to stare
Always seen the big picture
Always ten toes stomp down like a real nigga (oh ya)
Had to make my own rules
Had to set examples for my young bools
Sucka nigga do when he can
Rich nigga do what he want to
Been a long time since you seen us
Well nigga this the re-up
Bad bitch in the Lamb with her feet up
Tell my nigga Mustard keep the beat up

[Hook: YG]
It’s been a long time, a time I shouldn’t left you
Without a Mustard beat to step to
Flex to, let loose, finesse to
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, bang your set too
It’s been a long time, a time I shouldn’t left you
Without a Mustard beat to step to
Flex to, let loose, finesse to
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, bang your set too


[Intro: RJ]
Never gonna love no broke ass bitch, woah
Mustard on the beat, ho!

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle & RJ]
Ridin ’round, out of bounds, 40 cal, 30 rounds
You make it from nothing, such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive, my hoes appealing
Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
They see that we winning
Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
They see that we winning

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Came to get money pat on my back cause I did it
I pull up in foreign blowing smoke through the ceiling
You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive, my hoes appealing
My cars go fast, my pockets is fat
I take your bitch and we go shopping at Sachs
I’m a popular mack, never stop for them rats
Flipped a lot of them racks while I fuck with this rap
Nigga hustling back so they stuck in the set
Playing Russian Roulette, me I’m puffing the best
I’m a fucking exec, money, power, respect
All my weapons is fresh, on the west I’m a rep
I’m the fucking connect, I could cut you a check
I could put you in the game and let you hustle the rest
I got a lust for success, you know it come with the stress
So we party every night, what the fuck you expect?

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle & RJ]
Ridin ’round, out of bounds, 40 cal, 30 rounds
You make it from nothing, such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive, my hoes appealing
Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
They see that we winning
Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
They see that we winning

[Verse 2: RJ]
Never gon’ love no broke ass bitch
Never one broke bitch gone change me
Mister Right Back, back and she pays me
Whip the ghost like I’m bringing back slavery
Mister LA I just caught a lick
Dug it out the mud like a forklift
I’m with some balling ass bloods, some cold crips
Don’t get dragged out the club like a coat, bitch
I turn LA into Antarctica
The nigga switched on me it’s like an audible
Dodging the feds it ain’t affordable
My pull up game came with a urinal
Extendo for certain
Forties with the thirties like it’s Harlems on Vernon
Man ’cause niggas up in LA barbies
Rappers want me get some help and sell their merch

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle & RJ]
Ridin ’round, out of bounds, 40 cal, 30 rounds
You make it from nothing, such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive, my hoes appealing
Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
They see that we winning
Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
They see that we winning


[Intro: YG & DJ Mustard]
4hunnid
Y’all know who I ami, right?
Mustard on the beat, ho!

[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her

[Verse 1: Quavo]
If I’ma spend I’ma pay for some friends
I’ma pay for some friends
If I’ma spend I’ma pay for some friends
I’ma pay for some friends
If I’ma spend I gotta pay for some friends
Let me pay for some friends
If I’ma spend, shawty bring your friends
I’ma pay whole, just get ’em in
I’ma rap to you like Juvenile when that bag come
You want a rich nigga to pay your table tab, huh?
When we go shopping you want me to buy that bag, huh?
You don’t like it when I hop out with that mag, huh?
You don’t like when I’m finna dip with my niggas, huh?
That’s the only way a nigga can’t come get you, huh?
I got what you want, I know what you want
Want a rich nigga come up and pull up on your block
Want a rich nigga come up and pull up on your block
Bum bum, tell her get out that Honda

[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her

[Verse 2: YG]
You want a nigga to buy you a new ass, huh?
You want a nigga to pop out that tag, huh?
You want a nigga that know how to smash, huh?
You want a nigga to curve like he got that badge, huh?
You want a nigga that don’t care about your past, huh?
Cause you been living NASCAR fast, huh?
Don’t talk just buy that bag, huh
Bought that bag and get that ass, huh
She fuck with niggas by the plug (by the plug)
She got me going against my morals (‘gainst the morals)
Oh this bitch lying, but she loyal (oh she loyal)
Oh this bitch want to be spoiled (want to be spoiled)
That pussy got me tripping, need to wake up
How I let her sleep in my bed with all this makeup
That head game got me tripping, tripping
Can’t believe she let herself get face fucked

[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her (4Hunnid!)
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her

[Bridge: Quavo]
Shit how you spending, spending, spending
Spending, spending, spending?
Shit how you spending, spending, spending
Spending, spending, spending?
She could make a rich nigga spend
She could make a rich nigga spend

[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her


[Verse 1: O.T. Genasis]
Straight dope with homie, bought to do dirt
Got a plug with no money, can’t buy work
Just hit me a lick I need mine first
All this dope make my mother fucking eyes hurt
Got weed then I got to the fucking pills
Start messing with coke ’cause want a mil’
I remember when I won a million record deal
Now I’m in this bitch screaming fuck a record deal
Selling all these Os with my eyes closed
Ship it out with a mother fucking blindfold
Got a bitch to get the bread ’cause the bank playin’
Got a bitch to get the bread ’cause the bank playin’
Wish the police would come try me
Trapped out so I never got an ID
36 for 28, 16 for 30
Everything gotta go, bitch I’m in a hurry

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do it, run it up
Don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do it, run it up
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Dope boy, count, count, dope boy, count, count

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
Got a flex in that yellow like a 64
My nigga say he want a dub that’s a 6 hoe
That’s when I have some cool water then I whip slow
That’s when I have some cool water then I whip slow
Fuck a bitch ya I’m in love with my scales
Fuck a Nemo tryna find these fish scales
Trying to wear the work out, we gon’ stress that
‘Til my daughter get the bread, he gon’ fetch that
Tell the water whipping nigga what I’m best at
If I’m in the court room I won’t confess that
Got a Benz outside but that’s a hot box
But we working, work it down, that’s a chop shop
Be riding from the city we finesse that
You better keep that Calico, might respect that
They gon’ be kicking down the door where you rest at
They be coming, get your birds, where your nest at?

[Hook: O.T. Genasis]
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Yeah, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do it, run it up
Don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do it, run it up
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, nigga
Dope boy, count, count, dope boy, count, count


[Hook: Rich The Kid]
I’m a boss, I might flex on a bitch
I ain’t lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I’m tryna learn how to start it
Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don’t do you right
When I got that money I ain’t change up
Bitch you know my name, I got paper
I’m a boss, I might flex on a bitch
I ain’t lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I’m tryna learn how to start it
Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don’t do you right
When I got that money I ain’t change up
Bitch you know my name, I got paper

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Bitch you know my name, bitch you know my name
Bitch I’m rich forever, put that on my chain
Got these haters mad, we got plenty cash
And all them hoes put the money in a paper bag
Now these haters too salty
Do the math, mourine, that’s a ten piece
Woke up with a bank on a new day
Last night dreaming ’bout a new Wraith
Don’t she know me? I’m the GOAT like Kobe
I got that check and call the jeweler told him freeze me
Word around town that I made it
Two freaks, one coupe going crazy
I did broke that bitch bed now she stalking me
Mommy told me more money, more enemies
Had to learn that
Bring your girl around me, get your bitch snatched
[Hook: Rich The Kid]
I’m a boss, I might flex on a bitch
I ain’t lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I’m tryna learn how to start it
Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don’t do you right
When I got that money I ain’t change up
Bitch you know my name, I got paper

[Verse 2: RJ]
I ain’t lying, ayy
I ain’t lying, ayy
I ain’t lying
Got them eyeing my designs from the side
Side eyeing all these dogs from behind
Throw a bundle in her girdle, make her hunch over, ayy
All these rush for it
I’m a boss, she gon’ work for it
She’s the one who hold you down from the first floor, ayy
Started from the ground, I’m a vert boy, ayy
Slap them rims on it, make them work for it, ayy
Spent about a hunnid on the shirt for it
This that type a verse with a hayayaya
Goyard on my waist
Fell out of love, then I jumped in that Wraith
Slid in that at the club with my drum on display
From my gums to my range, bust down like a layover

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
I’m a boss, I might flex on a bitch
I ain’t lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I’m tryna learn how to start it
Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don’t do you right
When I got that money I ain’t change up
Bitch you know my name, I got paper

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
Gotta stay one hunnid, I can’t change up
Bitches wanna fuck me ’cause I’m famous
Tell your bitch to leave her face painted
She put her number in my phone but I ain’t save it
Girl I stay one hunnid, I can’t change up
Bitches wanna fuck me ’cause I’m famous
Tell your bitch to leave her face painted
She put her number in my phone but I ain’t save it

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
I’m a boss, I might flex on a bitch
I ain’t lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I’m tryna learn how to start it
Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don’t do you right
When I got that money I ain’t change up
Bitch you know my name, I got paper


[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & DJ Mustard]
Nanana, oh nananana nana
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Hook]
Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will
Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did
She be like, “Slow down daddy ya that ain’t too big”
She a pretty young thing and ain’t got no kids
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I’ll beat it right, I will
If it’s hard, take my time, I will
Hell yeah, you got the right idea
You let me hit it from the back like a Rottweiler
Girl I kill that punani
Hit it raw doggy in the morning
Give it to you everytime you’re horny
Every time I’ll pull it cocky got you put it on me
Got you screaming oooh oooh
Goddamn girl you so nasty
And you know
I just can’t let you walk past me

[Hook]
Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will
Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did
She be like, “Slow down daddy ya that ain’t too big”
She a pretty young thing and ain’t got no kids
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I put it on ya
Hit it to a swirl, break the ice out
Ain’t even with her, you gon’ wild out
I’m the only nigga that you talk ’bout, oh ya
Tell me who the coldest
Anybody record I get on is, on the radio like a Jonas
I’m about to check her then finesse her out of garments
Singing oohhhh
Goddamnit girl you so nasty
And you know
I’ll be right there when you ask me

[Hook]
Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will
Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did
She be like, “Slow down zaddy ya that ain’t too big”
She a pretty young thing and ain’t got no kids
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
Nanana, oh nananana nana
Nananana, nanananana
Yeah, they know not what they do
But I’m still making moves
Tryna make some moves with you
And you know…

[Hook]
Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will
Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did
She be like, “Slow down zaddy ya that ain’t too big”
She a pretty young thing and ain’t got no kids
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Yeah, yeah


[Hook: TeeCee4800]
I got my phone and I tell her to come over
I got the pole in the crib and we gon’ go up
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
You the only girl getting all this cash (getting all these racks)

[Verse 1: TeeCee4800]
I said, stop, back, acting sadity tonight you can be a rack
C’mon suck up all this dick and get that ass smacked
I be dipping from the cops, so fast, call me NASCAR
Got the weed, lean, fiends call me for that Aderall
I used to rock pro clubs, now I rock Burberry
No love here, turn my phone off to February
Toot it and boot it, don’t care if I lose it
I give it to you, don’t care what you do with it
[Hook: TeeCee4800]
I got my phone and I tell her to come over
I got the pour up in the crib and we gon’ go up
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
You the only girl getting all this cash (getting all these racks)
I got my phone and I tell her to come over
I got the pole in the crib and we gon’ go up
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
You the only girl getting all this cash (getting all these racks)

[Verse 2: K Camp]
Shake that ass right now
Get that cash right now
They playing with you, I’m gon’ help you get that bag right now
I’m in a stash right now
Work that pole for a nigga, then get low
Had to grab me some more condoms from the store
She a freak and you know she trying to go
Girl you playing, let me take your ass on roll
Ayye, bitch I’m paid
While you playing I might throw it in your face
TeeCee, tell the hoe how we play
I got bitches, why the fuck would I text?
Bring Magic City all the way to Cali
Girl stop playing I might hit it in some Ballys
I’m in the lab, I’ll meet you in the Valley
Like I’m Pat Riley, got a win like Khaled

[Hook: TeeCee4800]
I got my phone and I tell her to come over
I got the pole in the crib and we gon’ go up
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
You the only girl getting all this cash (getting all these racks)
I got my phone and I tell her to come over
I got the pole in the crib and we gon’ go up
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
You the only girl getting all this cash (getting all these racks)


[Intro: YG]
Mustard on the beat, ho!

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Tryna get up in my head, now that’s a headache
I just wanna fuck, I make the bed shake
She wanna spend some time, now that’s a Rollie
Shawty ride the dick, just like it’s stolen
Met her at the Westin with her bestie
Kissin’, they were sweatin’, doin’ lip things
Had to get up in that lil thang, yeah that lil thang
Let her rock the mic, yeah, no lipsync
They say that it’s last call, so let’s ball
Tryna have that ass thrown on that pole
Throw it back like retro, like it’s retro
Baby, baby, let’s go, girl let’s go
[Pre-Hook: Jeremih]
We take it to my room, yeah
Ain’t no need to talk
When that ass on me and the lights off
Baby, I know what to do with it
Give her what she want
Now she wanna fuck a nigga all the time

[Hook: Jeremih]
Oh baby, don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
Want lovin’ if you let me, let me, let me
Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
Want lovin’ if you let me, let me, let me

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Tryna get up in my head, now that’s a headache
I just wanna fuck, and get my cake ate
You wanna spend some time, that’s a Rollie
I’ma ride his D, like it’s stolen
I met him in the Hills out in LA
Took me for a cruise, yeah, Penelope
Had to sit up on that big thing, that big thing
Super duper freak, yeah, like Rick James
They say that it’s last call, for that bar
Tryna get that peach Myx Moscato
Make it clap like when the home team score
Baby don’t you hurt me like before

[Pre-Hook: Nicki Minaj]
Take you to my room, yeah
Ain’t no need to talk
When this thing in your mouth, down South
Baby, you know what to do with it
Gave him what she want
Now he wanna hit your girl all the time

[Hook: Jeremih + Nicki Minaj]
Oh baby, don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
Want lovin’ if you let me, let me, let me
Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
Want lovin’ if you let me, let me, let me

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
All these bitches beggin’ me to pass the baton
All these bitches tryna fit my crown and my wand
Bitches still my sons, get your sonogram on
Just a nick of time I did the cover of TIME
Gettin’ a million dollars just to stand there and rhyme
Even if you was Curry, bitch, there’s still a LeBron
But let’s face it, I’m Curry, with rings like LeBron
Added my rings up, that’s Mike Jordan
I told bitches when I switched my flow four times
I’d be damned if a bitch nigga eat off mine
All this cake make a broke nigga beat off, huh?
I’m just lookin’ for a man, fuck a B-O-Y

[Hook: Jeremih + Nicki Minaj]
Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
Want lovin’ if you let me, let me, let me
Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
Want lovin’ if you let me, let me, let me


[Intro: Young Thug]
Party on a week day
Party, party, party on the weekend

[Hook: Young Thug]
Me and my kin, we havin’ parties on the weekend
We have a party on the weekday
Pull up in a foreign on a weekday
Hop up out the car and let my speaker play
My honey say she make you nut in one way
She got all the niggas at her but she won’t say
My wallet? At the party, go deep, yay
I can hop out of a brand new car like every day
Party, party
Okay the party, party
I just wanna party, party
Okay the party, party
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Thugger, Thugger baby
I could put you in some chains like a slave bitch
I could put you inside a foreign like a spaceship (skurr, skurr)
Bring that fat ass here, Ms. Parker (bring that here)
Yaa I’ma stand in front your door like its a payshift
I wanna fuck her, she a stallion, right on the beach
I wanna eat it like a salad and fuck up the sheets
I don’t wanna hear nun ’bout your dad and just act like a bastard
I wanna fuck her like a stallion, her mama a Baptist
Hey, hey yah
And I was standing on the block with a pound
Inside of my pants like a fuckin’ Pamper
I wanna stack me up some M’s and then move to the Hamptons
No needle but my brother in the pen and

[Hook: Young Thug]
Me and my kin, we havin’ parties on the weekend
We have a party on the weekday
Pull up in a foreign on a weekday
Hop up out the car and let my speaker play
My honey say she make you nut in one way
She got all the niggas at her but she won’t say
My wallet? At the party, go deep, ayy
I can hop out of a brand new car like every day
Party, party
Okay the party, party
I just wanna party, party
Okay the party, party

[Verse 2: YG]
4Hunnid, need a bad bitch
I could run that check up
I could put you on, I could be your connector
Baby I can manage, yeah
Have you working now, have you busy, the whole calendar
So grab that we can flex on ’em
Hit the club, leave the club, duck off, have sex on them
Hoe big mo t-rex on ’em
I need a bad bitch, don’t want no leftovers
I pull up with that Henny, B
We take a couple shots and you tell me that you feeling me
If we get it popping then we blame it on the Henny, B
Wake up in the morning then you gonna remember me

[Hook: Young Thug]
Me and my kin, we havin’ parties on the weekend
We have a party on the weekday
Pull up in a foreign on a weekday
Hop up out the car and let my speaker play
My honey say she make you nut in one way
She got all the niggas at her but she won’t say
My wallet? At the party, go deep, ayy
I can hop out of a brand new car like every day
Party, party
Okay the party, party
I just wanna party, party
Okay the party, party

[Outro: YG]
I’m sayin’ we just wanna get drunk and fuck, baby
We just wanna make some money and spend it, baby
We just wanna turn up, baby
Yeah
Nah forreal, forreal, like forreal, forreal
Like I’m talkin’ ’bout hop in the car, ride around
Slide with you, go back to the crib, sip some more drink
Sip some drink, sip some drink
Hop in the pool, the jacuzzi, you know, party


[Intro]
Mustard on the beat ho!

[Hook]
Tell my homies about my side bitch
Tell my side bitch bout my main bitch
I don’t tell my main bitch shit
Main bitch know my government
Where the money sent shit
Cut a bitch don’t you tell my main bitch shit
Shown up, shown up, shown up, don’t ever tell my main bitch shit
Shown up, shown up, shown up, so don’t you tell my main bitch
[Verse 1]
Shit always smiles when I’m pulling up
Fuck the crowd when it’s you, it’s us
You was down it was pulling us
I don’t be with you enough
Tell these side hoes choosing us
Hope to God they don’t ruin us
I’ma hit the jeweler
Bitch drop a dime and I’ma do the drugs
Flood the pinky like I do the rest
Show the homie love
Got my main bitch showing up
Showing out better show me some
What that show me shit like
I took you down, bitch you owe me for life
I accept all my wrongs when I’m wrong if you’re right
But it ain’t an entree without the sides to suffice
Oh I could never tell my main bitch this

[Hook]
Tell my homies about my side bitch
Tell my side bitch bout my main bitch
I don’t tell my main bitch shit
Main bitch know my government
Where the money sent shit
Cut a bitch don’t you tell my main bitch shit
Shown up, shown up, shown up, don’t ever tell my main bitch shit
Shown up, shown up, shown up, so don’t you tell my main bitch

[Verse 2]
Girl I don’t need a tripping less with leave in the Caribbean
I don’t a sober living club in mile high
She my number uno when it’s count time
Top ramen noodles on the chow line
The Rollie say it’s bout time
The foreign say leave it mine
Don’t want to be in Cedar Sinai
I feed her feed her mouth wide
Ya wifies legs spread like a house fire
Yea I’ma share the bed but the house mine yea
Wifie like the feds when I’m outside yea
Got me looking ’round so if I took you down bitch you owe me for life
But it ain’t an entree without the sides to suffice
Oh I could never tell my main bitch this

[Hook]
Tell my homies about my side bitch
Tell my side bitch bout my main bitch
I don’t tell my main bitch shit
Main bitch know my government
Where the money sent shit
Cut a bitch don’t you tell my main bitch shit
Shown up, shown up, shown up, don’t ever tell my main bitch shit
Shown up, shown up, shown up, so don’t you tell my main bitch

[Outro]
Don’t tell my main
My main bitch shit
Shit
Just know my side bitch know who I claim
Like what’s on your conscience go to your grave
Though all my content she can’t obtain
I remain the same, you my main thing
I won’t change a little bit
Never told my main bitch this
Oh I could never tell my main bitch this
My main bitch this


[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Before this rapping I wanted to be a kingpin
On the corner with niggas running them things in
I was told get the money and bring the team in
And never ever let them hoes get between them
Born a slave, but I die a king, and um
For bad bitches with money and I got a thing and um
I’m feeling like King James when he got his ring
Because I started off with nothing except a dream, nigga
I’m cut from a different cloth
They don’t make no more, you niggas soft
The streets killed Lil Snupe, I took a loss
That’s why my heart so cold, my shit defrost
Everybody saying that I stunt too much
But they don’t know where I came from, I done too much
And my ex chick said I like to fuck too much
So I turned around and told her, “Bitch you want too much”
Meek Milly

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Want from meeeee, want from me
What you want from me? Want from me
I gave it all I got, I won’t let you get the best of me, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
Look, no one can save us and we realized it
We knew the outcome and we still tried it
That South Central state of mind
I’m in the field, logic to be a real rider
We did this shit to the extreme where you ain’t feel honest
Now this blood is on your hands and you hope these bills wash it
Sinking deeper in regret but that’s the real faucet
See man, go for self, that was the real Slauson
But do this win, lose or draw that was a real promise
Till death do us what’s most important was rep to us
The set schooled us to love and lie and respect shooters
Reflect to it, this year I’m dropping my best music
Hope you niggas get rich and then reinvest to it
Wish you niggas success and minus the stress to it
Lot of steps, lot of losses and regrets to it
A game of life, you ain’t the type that will accept losing
Whatever’s left to it, flying in a jet to it

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Want from meeeee, want from me
What you want from me? Want from me
I gave it all I got, I won’t let you get the best of me, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
You ain’t trying to waste no time (no time)
So I gotta let you know (let you know, ohhh)
Money on my mind
Money over bitches, that’s the story of my life
Yeah I know them guys try to catch me slipping
Tell them keep on trying

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Want from meeeee, want from me
What you want from me? Want from me
I gave it all I got, I won’t let you get the best of me, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah


[Verse 1]
Since the day that I was born
I been looking out for love
But never really quite found the one
They say practice makes perfect
I know I deserve it
Sometimes we should do it for fun

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby when I clock up I can’t wait
Promise this time won’t go to waste
For all we put up now
I won’t let your love down
I know we’re not too far away
Ayeee ayeee
[Chorus]
Why you always take so long to call me?
Know I gotta wake up in the mornin’
You know every second adds up to a minute
Need 10,000 hours
We can be so in love
Don’t stop, I’m counting them up
Run the clock, I be counting them up
We can be so in love
You know every second adds up to a minute
Need 10,000 hours
We can be so in love

[Verse 2]
I’ve been right and I’ve been wrong
I’ve been high and I’ve been low
But there’s no time to waste for sure
Cause I’m right where I belong
And we are only getting stronger
Feels good to be down in my soul

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby when I clock up I can’t wait
Promise this time won’t go to waste
For all we put up now
I won’t let your love down
I know we’re not too far away
Ayeee ayeee

[Chorus]
Why you always take so long to call me?
Know I gotta wake up in the mornin’
You know every second adds up to a minute
Need 10,000 hours
We can be so in love
Don’t stop, I’m counting them up
Run the clock, I be counting them up
We can be so in love
You know every second adds up to a minute
Need 10,000 hours

[Bridge]
There’s no time for us holding out
Cause this love is profound
Let the clock go around
Let the clock go around
Love is best when built from the ground
To your heart I am bound
Let the clock go around
Let the clock go around

[Chorus]
Why you always take so long to call me?
Know I gotta wake up in the mornin’
You know every second adds up to a minute
Need 10,000 hours
We can be so in love
Don’t stop, I’m counting them up
Run the clock, I be counting them up
We can be so in love
You know every second adds up to a minute
Need 10,000 hours


[Hook: John Legend]
Some people think I’m crazy, ohhh ahhh
They think this paper changed me
I’m glad to see another summer
I got to thank the one above us
Glad to see another summer
Glad to see another summer, yeah

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Young Renzel, let’s get it
Look me in my eyes and tell me what you see
You watch the homie come up from a mustard seed
Ain’t looking for no problems, just a chance to eat
And I make mama a promise I’m gon’ plant my feet
Had some trouble on the campus for the skills I lack
But I double all the profits and I’m quick to stack
Only thing hung in the trapper was a triller plaque
Two tone double lard tucked in the back scene on the beach
Supremes on my feet
10 summer fast break, Kareem with the leap
Who own mansions in 12 states?
Ross fit, I sell weight
I keep it real like we were cell mates
Out in Denver, having dinner with the Elways
Boss
(Maybach Music)
[Hook: John Legend]
Some people think I’m crazy, ohhh ahhh
They think this paper changed me
I’m glad to see another summer
I got to thank the one above us
Glad to see another summer
Glad to see another summer, yeah

[DJ Mustard talks]

[Outro: James Fauntleroy]
I need another summer, that’s just enough to fall in love again
Already high as fuck, but I ain’t done with you, I wanna smoke again
Like the wind of it all depends on when the temperature hot
So cold, come into my spot
And our clothes said it was too hot
Go slow, just remember this part, babe
Cause when summer is over, noooo
It’s gon’ be cold


[Verse 1]
Baby, can’t you see I’m calling?
A guy like you should wear a warning
It’s dangerous, I’m falling
There’s no escape, I can’t wait
I need a hit
Baby, give me it
You’re dangerous, I’m loving it

[Pre-Chorus]
Too high, can’t come down
Losing my head, spinnin’ ’round and ’round
Do you feel me now?
[Chorus]
Oh, the taste of your lips, I’m on a ride
You’re toxic, I’m slippin’ under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I’m addicted to you
Don’t you know that you’re toxic?
And I love what you do
Don’t you know that you’re toxic?

[Verse 2]
It’s getting late to give you up
I took a sip from my devil’s cup
Slowly, it’s taking over me

[Pre-Chorus]
Too high, can’t come down
Losing my head, spinnin’ ’round and ’round
Can you feel me now?

[Chorus]
Oh, the taste of your lips, I’m on a ride
You’re toxic, I’m slippin’ under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I’m addicted to you
Don’t you know that you’re toxic?
And I love what you do
Don’t you know that you’re toxic?

[Outro]
Intoxicate me now with your lovin’ now
I think I’m ready now, I think I’m ready now
Intoxicate me now with your lovin’ now
I think I’m ready now
Intoxicate me now with your lovin’ now
I think I’m ready now, I think I’m ready now
Intoxicate me now with your lovin’ now
I think I’m ready now, I think I’m ready now
Intoxicate me now with your lovin’ now
I think I’m ready now, I think I’m ready now

[Outro]
Oooooooh, Ooooooh, Ooooooh, woah
Intoxicate me now with your lovin’ now
I think I’m ready now, I think I’m ready…now


I got chills
They’re multiplyin’
And I’m losin’ control
‘Cause the power
You’re suplyin’
It’s electrifyin’!

You better shape up
‘Cause I need a man
And my heart is set on you
You better shape up
You better understand
To my heart I must be true

(Nothin’ left) nothin’ left for me to do

You’re the one that I want
O,o, oo, honey
The one that I want
O,o,oo, honey
The one that I want
O,o, ooooo
You’re all I need
Oh, yes indeed


Say my name, say my name
When no one is around you
Say, baby I love you
If you ain’t runnin’ game
Say my name, say my name
You acting kind of shady, ain’t callin’ me baby

Any other day I would call you would say
Baby how’s your day?
But today it ain’t the same
Every other word is uh huh, yeah okay
Could it be that you are at the crib with another lady?
If you took it there, first of all let me say!
I am not the one to sit around and be played
So prove yourself to me I’m the boy that you claim
Why don’t you say the things that you said to me yesterday?

I know you sayin’ that I’m assuming things
Something’s goin’ down that’s the way it seems
Shouldn’t be a reason why you’re acting strange
Nobody’s holding you back from me
‘Cause I know how you usually do
When you sayin’ everything to me times two
Why can’t you just tell the truth?
If somebody’s there tell me who

Say my name, say my name
When no one is around you
Say, baby I love you
If you ain’t runnin’ game
Say my name, say my name
You acting kind of shady, ain’t callin’ me baby
Why the sudden change?

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

Say my name, say my name
When no one is around you
Say, baby I love you
If you ain’t runnin’ game
Say my name, say my name
You acting kind of shady, ain’t callin’ me baby
Better say my name


Say something, I’m giving up on you
I’ll be the one, if you want me to
Anywhere, I would’ve followed you
Say something, I’m giving up on you

And I will stumble and fall
I’m still learning to love
Just starting to crawl

And I will swallow my pride
You’re the one that I love
And I’m saying goodbye

Say something, I’m giving up on you
I’m sorry that I couldn’t get to you
Anywhere, I would’ve followed you
Say something, I’m giving up on you