I’m setting Fancy free, because she wants to go
She’s tired of loving me, she told me so
I guess she don’t know just how much she means to me
But along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

Yes I’m setting Fancy free, even though I love her still
She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
Even thou that girl, she’s the best part of my world
Along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

Oh Lord you just don’t know how it hurts to say goodbye
She did her best to stay, I can’t say she did not try
I just hope the road she takes leads back to me
So along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

Yes I’m setting Fancy free, even though I love her still
She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
Even thou that girl, she’s the best part of my world
Along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

Yes I’m setting Fancy free, even though I love her still
She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
Even thou that girl, she’s the best part of my world
Along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

Yes I’m setting Fancy free, even though I love her still
She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
Even thou that girl, she’s the best part of my world




I heard you sold the Amazon
To show the country that you’re from
Is where the world should want to be
For find something all people need
I’m faithless now though we win
Every time and I don’t know how
‘Cause I haven’t bought you
And I haven’t sold me
But the people are dying to get on TV
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
Oh Lord, what have I become
I’m the face of God I’m my fathers’ son
I’m not, what you think you see
I know you can’t eat leather, but you can’t stop me
Why would you lie, why would you lie about how you feel
I’ve got a mission and my mission is real
Because you’ve had your chances, yeh you’ve had enough
I’m gonna burn your house down to spread peace and love
And it gets me down
Oh Lord how it gets me down
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Everybody plays a beautiful game out in Brazil
‘Cause it’s all you ever wanted and it’s all that you want still
Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
I wanna play the beautiful game while I’m in Brazil
‘Cause everybody plays the beautiful game out in Brazil
And it’s all you’ve ever wanted, and it’s all that you want still
Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
Oh yeah
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me


[Verse 1]
We’re making this part of us together
You’re taking my mind off all the pressure
I’m gone with the wind, high like a feather
Your love is like codeine

[Chorus]
Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you
Nothing else burns like you
Ripping my shirt off you

[Verse 2]
There’s something about the way you shiver
Even in the morning
Girl, I get stoned
And I’ll take a bullet for you right now
Just to keep you in my lungs

[Chorus]
Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you
Nothing else burns like you (oh)
Ripping my shirt off you (oh yeah)

[Bridge]
My fingertips
On your lips
Are racing hands
Down your hips
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

[Chorus]
Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you (yeah)
Nothing else burns like you do
Oh Lord, I get stoned on you, oh
Stoned!

Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you (rubbing my bones on you, oh)
Nothing else burns like you (nothing ever burns like you)
Ripping my shirt off you

[Outro]
Oh, you get me so stoned
Out of my mind
Out of my mind
Out of my mind


[Verse 1]
Majesty, show me your design
Give me clarity, open up my mind
Imagination has no place for fear
Speak to me, teach me, make it clear

[Chorus]
We just wanna, we just wanna see Your technicolor
We just wanna, we just wanna know You and discover
Oh Lord, come show us what we can’t see with our eyes
We just wanna, we just wanna see the world
In technicolor

[Verse 2]
Change the view, redirect my sight
Make it new, show me what it’s like
Gotta hope, gotta love, gotta fix my eyes
On the stars, on the sun, on the open sky

[Chorus]
We just wanna, we just wanna see Your technicolor
We just wanna, we just wanna know You and discover
Oh Lord, come show us what we can’t see with our eyes
We just wanna, we just wanna see the world
In technicolor
In technicolor
In technicolor
In technicolor

[Bridge]
We just wanna, we just wanna see You
We just wanna, we just wanna know You
Oh Lord, come show us what we can’t see with our eyes
We just wanna, we just wanna see the world
In technicolor

[Chorus]
We just wanna, we just wanna see Your technicolor
We just wanna, we just wanna know You and discover
Oh Lord, come show us what we can’t see with our eyes
We just wanna, we just wanna see the world
In technicolor
(Technicolor)
In technicolor
In technicolor
In technicolor

[Outro]
In technicolor


[Intro]
Wa-ves… you say waves, I say wa-ves
Kaepernick, waddup?
I knew they was gonna do that to you
But it’s all good, though
You gotta’ stand up for something, know what I’m talking about?
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
Gravitons, orbit around my halo space, halo space
Little Debbie crumbs and potato flakes
Junkyard food meets 808s
Better say your grace
Stay your place, play your bass
And wait on a upright
Right up to them niggas that don’t like us
Writer, fiber optics on high fiber
Move
Quick like that, no, I go as, "ain’t shit like that"
Magnum entendre, rollin’ on a rubber
Hit Virgin for the album, I was floatin’ on the cover
I pit my car, they let a lad in
I was floatin’ on the cover, made a message out a mess
Got ’em clothes up the flow and taught ’em how to dress
Made a space so they can milk this way
Had ’em open up the udders
Broken off hat had folks in all colors
I wish a nigga would try and open y’all shutters
Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
And red and white chukkas
Why you goin’ all hard tho?
NASCAR star got bars by the carload
You know LF won to come out the top
But for this ten I’ma just open up the car door
And my deepness
Might spit the stash box sequence that I open up the cargo
If I break it down to your lil homie, might get a nigga CARTO
You ain’t gotta worry ’bout ours tho
DROGAS Light, DROGAS
And I might drop SKULLS as an art show
K-dot wants stretch marks
I wanna own everything that’s west of the best parts
K.R.I.T., everything from the legs down
Mickey Factz, everything where the neck starts
Necklace, head heart, go, get set, mark, oh

[Hook]
Turn the mics up
Like a nigga ’round fight club
And the fuzz came through to indict us
But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
Oh Lord, I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
All right, all right, oh Lord

[Verse 2]
But, I’m back to the mentally
And it’s not about natural ability
You would think that Kaep took a shat on the Statue of Liberty
God damn
It’s like we’re trapped in a memory
Untrue facts where black is an injury
It makes we wanna snap, just slap me an enemy
Then go into the back and just rap to infinity
Fuck, be more like Chance
Solo acts be more like bands
Adversaries be more like fans
BDs and GDs be more like fam
I’m just vying for the summer
Women lie, men lie
And everybody lie about the numbers
Hard to be smart when the only thing on your mind
Is dying from a thumper
I know I’m weird but nigga it’s real
Better to hear it from a nigga like Lu
Before you hear it from a nigga like Trump
Talking to a nigga like you
Oh Lord

[Hook]
Turn the mics up
Like a nigga ’round fight club
And the fuzz came through to indict us
But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
Oh Lord, I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
All right, all right, oh Lord


[Intro]
Wa-ves… you say waves, I say wa-ves
Kaepernick, waddup?
I knew they was gonna do that to you
But it’s all good, though
You gotta’ stand up for something, know what I’m talking about?
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
Gravitons, orbit around my halo space, halo space
Little Debbie crumbs and potato flakes
Junkyard food meets 808s
Better say your grace
Stay your place, play your bass
And wait on a upright
Right up to them niggas that don’t like us
Writer, fiber optics on high fiber
Move
Quick like that, no, I go as, “ain’t shit like that”
Magnum entendre, rollin’ on a rubber
Hit Virgin for the album, I was floatin’ on the cover
I pit my car, they let a lad in
I was floatin’ on the cover, made a message out a mess
Got ’em clothes up the flow and taught ’em how to dress
Made a space so they can milk this way
Had ’em open up the udders
Broken off hat had folks in all colors
I wish a nigga would try and open y’all shutters
Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
And red and white chukkas
Why you goin’ all hard tho?
NASCAR star got bars by the carload
You know LF won to come out the top
But for this ten I’ma just open up the car door
[?]
Might spit the stash box sequence that I open up the cargo
If I break it down to your lil homie, might get a nigga CARTO
You ain’t gotta worry ’bout ours tho
DROGAS Light, DROGAS
And I might drop SKULLS as an art show
K-dot wants stretch marks
I wanna own everything that’s west of the best parts
K.R.I.T., everything from the legs down
Mickey Factz, everything where the neck starts
Necklace, head heart, go, get set, mark, oh

[Hook]
Turn the mics up
Like a nigga ’round fight club
And the fuzz came through to indict us
But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
Oh Lord
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
All right, all right, oh Lord

[Verse 2]
But, I’m back to the mentally
And it’s not about natural ability
You would think that Kaep took a shat on the Statue of Liberty
God damn
It’s like we’re trapped in a memory
Untrue facts where black is an injury
It makes we wanna snap, just slap me an enemy
Then go into the back and just rap to infinity
Fuck, be more like Chance
Solo acts be more like bands
Adversaries be more like fans
BDs and GDs be more like fam
I’m just vying for the summer
Women lie, men lie
And everybody lie about the numbers
Hard to be smart when the only thing on your mind
Is dying from a thumper
I know I’m weird but nigga it’s real
Better to hear it from a nigga like Lu
Before you hear it from a nigga like Trump
Talking to a nigga like you
Oh Lord

[Hook]
Turn the mics up
Like a nigga ’round fight club
And the fuzz came through to indict us
But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
Oh Lord
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
All right, all right, oh Lord


Wa-ves… you say waves, I say wa-ves
Kaepernick, waddup?
I knew they was gonna do that to you
But it’s all good, though
You gotta’ stand up for something, know what I’m talking about?

Gravitons, orbit around my halo space, halo space
Little Debbie crumbs and potato flakes
Junkyard food meets 808s
Better say your grace
Stay your place, play your bass
And wait on a upright
Right up to them niggas that don’t like us
Writer, fiber optics on high fiber
Move
Quick like that, no, I go as, “ain’t shit like that”
Magnum entendre, rollin’ on a rubber
Hit Virgin for the album, I was floatin’ on the cover
I pit my car, they let a lad in
I was floatin’ on the cover, made a message out a mess
Got ’em clothes up the flow and taught ’em how to dress
Made a space so they can milk this way
Had ’em open up the udders
Broken off hat had folks in all colors
I wish a nigga would try and open y’all shutters
Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
And red and white chukkas
Why you goin’ all hard tho?
NASCAR star got bars by the carload
You know LF won to come out the top
But for this ten I’ma just open up the car door
[?]
Might spit the stash box sequence that I open up the cargo
If I break it down to your lil homie, might get a nigga CARTO
You ain’t gotta worry ’bout ours tho
DROGAS Light, DROGAS
And I might drop SKULLS as an art show
K-dot wants stretch marks
I wanna own everything that’s west of the best parts
KRIT, everything from the legs down
Mickey Factz, everything where the neck starts
Necklace, head heart, go, get set, mark, oh

Turn the mics up
Like a nigga ’round fight club
And the fuzz came through to indict us
But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
Oh Lord
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
All right, all right, oh Lord

But, I’m back to the mentally
And it’s not about natural ability
You would think that Kaep took a shat on the Statue of Liberty
God damn
It’s like we’re trapped in a memory
Untrue facts where black is an injury
It makes we wanna snap, just slap me an enemy
Then go into the back and just rap to infinity
Fuck, be more like Chance
Solo acts be more like bands
Adversaries be more like fans
BD’s and GD’s be more like fam
I’m just vying for the summer
Women lie, men lie
And everybody lie about the numbers
Hard to be smart when the only thing on your mind
Is dying from a thumper
I know I’m weird but nigga it’s real
Better to hear it from a nigga like Lu
Before you hear it from a nigga like Trump
Talking to a nigga like you
Oh Lord

Turn the mics up
Like a nigga ’round fight club
And the fuzz came through to indict us
But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
Oh Lord
I be speaking it right
But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
All right, all right, oh Lord


[Intro: Lil Durk]
Yeah, the type of mood I’m in, I’m on some fly shit
You know what I’m sayin’?
I feel like pourin’ up a pint, I’ma pour it up you know?
Durk and YFN Lucci yea yea

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD off the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I just might go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 grand for the Pair
Yea yea

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Perky in my system I’mma vomit
Trap goin’ crazy and they know I’m the hottest
Real gun not a emoji never shoot at comments
Six of Hi tech in my cup never wash it (yeah)
Tell them niggas (pay up)
They be for the first day of school I used to stay up
Dub bank allowed I was tryna get my J’s up
Shot my nigga Boonie he ain’t want give his J’s up
I’ve been feeling moody lately, come give me that coochie baby
Me and bro ‘nem too related, never been a groupie hater
Think I’m Fetty Wap in Chiraq, it’s a zoovie baby
The way I beat that pussy Kevin Gates, they gon’ sue me baby
(Let’s get it!)

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD off the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I just might go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 grand for the Pair
Yea yea

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Walk around with yo’ car on my neck
Nigga playin’ we gon’ get his ass wacked
No Instagram but a nigga gotta check
Go get the money we was raised like that
Free my nigga Ape they gave him 10 years man
And Step comin’ home but he can’t get them years back yea
Just got a .30 totin’ standing all day
I got another .30 for ya when I get back
Oh Lord knows that I’m traumatized, the look in my eyes
Lord knows we gon’ terrorize every one of you guys
Oh Lord knows we don’t never, we don’t never put you on the news get you televised now you worldwide

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD off the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I just might go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 grand for the Pair
Yea yea


(Chorus)
Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
Let me fly on that cloud with you,
Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
Let me fly on that cloud with you,
With angel wings, on that cloud with you,
Oh, Lord on High,
Shine your mercy on me,
Let me have your grace,
With a smile on my face,
As I worship you, Oh Lord,

(Verse 1)
Your word is a lamp to my feet
And a light to my path.
I have sworn an oath and confirmed it,
To keep your righteous rules.
I am severely afflicted;
Give me life, O Lord, according to your word!
Accept my freewill offerings of praise, O Lord,
And teach me your rules.
I hold my life in my hand continually,
But I do not forget your law.
The wicked have laid a snare for me,
But I do not stray from your precepts.
Your testimonies are my heritage forever,
For they are the joy of my heart.
I incline my heart to perform your statutes
Forever, to the end.

(Chorus)
Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
Let me fly on that cloud with you,
Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
Let me fly on that cloud with you,
With angel wings, on that cloud with you,
Oh, Lord on High,
Shine your mercy on me,
Let me have your grace,
With a smile on my face,
As I worship you, Oh Lord,

(Verse 2)
I hate the double-minded,
But I love your law.
You are my hiding place and my shield;
I hope in your word.
Depart from me, you evildoers,
That I may keep the commandments of my God.
Uphold me according to your promise, that I may live,
And let me not be put to shame in my hope!
Hold me up, that I may be safe
And have regard for your statutes continually!
You spurn all who go astray from your statutes,
For their cunning is in vain.
All the wicked of the earth you discard like dross,
Therefore I love your testimonies.
My flesh trembles for fear of you,
And I am afraid of your judgments.

(Chorus)
Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
Let me fly on that cloud with you,
Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
Let me fly on that cloud with you,
With angel wings, on that cloud with you,
Oh, Lord on High,
Shine your mercy on me,
Let me have your grace,
With a smile on my face,
As I worship you, Oh Lord,

(Verse 3)
I have done what is just and right;
Do not leave me to my oppressors.
Give your servant a pledge of good;
Let not the insolent oppress me.
My eyes long for your salvation
And for the fulfillment of your righteous promise.
Deal with your servant according to your steadfast love,
And teach me your statutes.
I am your servant; give me understanding,
That I may know your testimonies!
It is time for the Lord to act,
For your law has been broken.
Therefore I love your commandments
Above gold, above fine gold.
Therefore I consider all your precepts to be right;
I hate every false way.

(Chorus)
Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
Let me fly on that cloud with you,
With angel wings, on that cloud with you,
Oh, Lord on High,


[Verse 1]
I put the work in on the Monday to the Sunday
When you do it with the passion all the money comin’
I’ve been shufflin’ the offers I ain’t stressin’ nothin’
Now my brother hit me : "Nigga when you album comin’?"
On the way, I’m on my way
You gotta love it
[?] post it up
I get the buckets
Now overtime [?] used to love me but it’s hard to trust it
I just got here you would think I had the easy button
That’s off top, nigga benzel rock
Put me in a ring I’ll make ’em tap out like The Rock
If you talkin’ bands I need that in advance
Pull up with my partners and they all do dance

[Hook]
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)

[Verse 2 ]
Keep it comin’ yeah I love when my pockets [?]
Runnin’ runnin’ then I cut the money with my brothers
I need the [?] give a fuck about a nigga [?]
22 I had the winter feeling like the summer
Oh Lord labels ringin’ searching out the man
[?]
Hit the burners he from another planet
God damnit don’t pen it
You know a nigga plan it
I just got here you would think a youngin’ been around it
That’s off top they threw the kid the love
Put me in the ring they better throw the kid the guap
If we talkin’ cash, we blow the money fast
Pull up with the whole team, all do dance

[Hook]
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)

[Bridge]
Now we done sleep until we get the buggin’
We chase the money like it’s runnin’ from us
I need a 100, need a 100 racks
Oh, yeah-yeah, oh yeah-yeah
Oh my goodness yeah I love it, love it
No, don’t you ever try to take it from us
I need a 100, need a 100 racks
Need a 100 pesos

[Hook]
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)


[Intro: Lil Durk]
Yeah, the type of mood I’m in, I’m on some fly shit
You know what I’m sayin’?
I feel like pourin’ up a pint, I’ma pour it up you know?
Durk and YFN Lucci yea yea

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
Yea yea

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Perky in my system I’mma vomit
Trap goin’ crazy and they know I’m the hottest
Real gun not a emoji never shoot at comments
Sixty high tec in my cup never wash it (yeah)
Tell them niggas (pay up)
They be for the first day of school I used to stay up
Dub bank allowed I was tryna get my J’s up
Shot my nigga Boonie he ain’t want give his J’s up
I’ve been feeling moody lately, come give me that coochie baby
(?) too related, never been a groupie hater
Think I’m Fetty Wap in Chiraq, it’s a zoovie baby
The way I beat that pussy Kevin Gates, they gon’ sue me baby
(Let’s get it!)

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
Yea yea

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Walk around with yo’ car on my neck
Nigga playin’ we gon’ get his ass wacked
No Instagram but a nigga gotta check
Go get the money we was raised like that
Free my nigga Ape they gave him 10 years man
And Step comin’ home but he can’t get them years back yea
Just got a .30 totin’ standing all day
I got another .30 for ya when I get back
Oh Lord knows that I’m traumatized, the look in my eyes
Lord knows we gon’ terrorize every one of you guys
Oh Lord knows we don’t never, we don’t never put you on the news get you televised now you worldwide

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
Yea yea


[Intro: Lil Durk]
Yeah, the type of mood I’m in, I’m on some fly shit
You know what I’m sayin’?
I feel like pourin’ up a pint, I’ma pour it up you know?
Durk and YFN Lucci yea yea

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
Yea yea

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Perky in my system I’mma vomit
Trap goin’ crazy and they know I’m the hottest
Real gun not a emoji never shoot at comments
Sixty high tec in my cup never wash it (yeah)
Tell them niggas (pay up)
They be for the first day of school I used to stay up
Dub bank allowed I was tryna get my J’s up
Shot my nigga Boonie he ain’t want give his J’s up
I’ve been feeling moody lately, come give me that coochie baby
(?) too related, never been a groupie hater
Think I’m Fetty Wap in Chiraq, it’s a zoovie baby
The way I beat that pussy Kevin Gates, they gon’ sue me baby
(Let’s get it!)

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
Yea yea

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Walk around with yo’ car on my neck
Nigga playin’ we gon’ get his ass wacked
No Instagram but a nigga gotta check
Go get the money we was raised like that
Free my nigga Ape they gave him 10 years man
And Step comin’ home but he can’t get them years back yea
Just got a .30 totin’ standing all day
I got another .30 for ya when I get back
Oh Lord knows that I’m traumatized, the look in my eyes
Lord knows we gon’ terrorize every one of you guys
Oh Lord knows we don’t never, we don’t never put you on the news get you televised now you worldwide

[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
Yea yea


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh Lord
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I got fired from Old Navy
Landlord keeps on knocking
Swear that nigga hates me
Sleeping on this old couch
But shit, I’m not complaining
‘Cause I’m still a pimp though
Like there’s moulah raining
[Pre-Chorus]
And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
I don’t even make all that much dough
Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
Now she got me working at the corner store

[Chorus]
But I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord
Yeah, yeah
Oh Lord

[Verse 2]
Gormet
Heart them ramen noodles
Freak it with the hot sauce
I do McDonalds too though
And when I wanna go out
Good Will gotta do though
Sweet talking the bouncers
18 bucks, I need 2 more

[Pre-Chorus]
And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
I don’t even make all that much dough
Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
Now she got me working at the corner store

[Chorus]
But I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord

[Verse 3]
Jumped the gate, subway station
All the seats are taken
This kinda lifestyle teach you patience
I spend my very last savings on some Takis
I’m good at simbis crib
I don’t need no hotel lobbies
I doubt I’d get along with paparazzi , yeah
I just want a Slim Jim and a 40
I just wanna roll up to the sundown without my moms throwing a fit
I just wanna party in New York in all the abandon warehouses
With the hipster kids and the bad bitches with hair on their armpits
We wear designer clothes from thrifts
My hair might not be laid and did

[Chrous]
Yeah, but I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh Lord
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I got fired from Old Navy
Landlord keeps on knocking
Swear that nigga hates me
Sleeping on this old couch
But shit, I’m not complaining
‘Cause I’m still a pimp though
Like there’s moulah raining
[Pre-Chorus]
And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
I don’t even make all that much dough
Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
Now she got me working at the corner store

[Chorus]
But I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord
Yeah, yeah
Oh Lord

[Verse 2]
Gormet
Heart them ramen noodles
Freak it with the hot sauce
I do McDonalds too though
And when I wanna go out
Good Will gotta do though
Sweet talking the bouncers
18 bucks, I need 2 more

[Pre-Chorus]
And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
I don’t even make all that much dough
Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
Now she got me working at the corner store

[Chorus]
But I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord

[Verse 3]
Jumped the gate, subway station
All the seats are taken
This kinda lifestyle teach you patience
I spend my very last savings on some Takis
I’m good at simbis crib
I don’t need no hotel lobbies
I doubt I’d get along with paparazzi , yeah
I just want a Slim Jim and a 40
I just wanna roll up to the sundown without my moms throwing a fit
I just wanna party in New York in all the abandon warehouses
With the hipster kids and the bad bitches with hair on their armpits
We wear designer clothes from thrifts
My hair might not be laid and did

[Chrous]
Yeah, but I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord


I’ve been laid off from work, my rent is due
My kids all need brand new shoes
So I went to the bank to see what they could do
They said, sir, look like bad luck got a hold on you

Money’s too tight to mention
I can’t get an unemployment extension
Money’s too tight to mention

I went to my brother to see what he could do
He said, brother, I’d like to help but I’m unable to
So I called on my father, father
Almighty father, he said

Money’s too tight to mention
Oh, money, money, money, money
Money’s too tight to mention
I can’t even qualify for my pension

We’re talking ’bout Reagan’omic’s
Oh Lord, down in the Congress
They’re passing all kinds of bills
From down on Capitol Hill, we’ve tried it

Money’s too tight to mention, cutback
Money’s too tight to mention
Oh, money, money, money, money

We’re talking ’bout money, money
We’re talking ’bout money, money
We’re talking ’bout money, money
We’re talking ’bout money, money

We’re talking ’bout money, money
We’re talking ’bout money, money
We’re talking ’bout money, money
Money, money, money

We’re talking ’bout the dollar bill
And that old man that’s over the hill
Now what are we all to do
When money’s got a hold on you?

Money’s too tight to mention
Oh money money money money
Money’s too tight to mention
Dinero, money, oh

I’m talking ’bout money, money
I’m talking ’bout money, money
I’m talking ’bout money, money
I’m talking ’bout money, money

Yeah, I’m talking ’bout
I’m talking ’bout money, money
I’m talking ’bout money, money
I’m talking ’bout money, money

Did the earth move for you, Nancy?
Did the earth move for you, Nancy?
Did the earth move for you, Nancy?
Did the earth move for you, Nancy?

Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy

Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
Yeah I`m talkin`, ’bout it

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, I want some money, money, money
Read my heaven, oh my
The sight of all that money


Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Who gave you moves, girl?
Moves girl
Moves girl
I’m bound to lose you
Sooner or later
I watch your eyes
Catch the light
As we move, girl
Your skin on my skin
I feel it

Oh, it made me want to spend some time
Oh, it made me want to spend some time
Oh, it made me want to spend some time

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

Sweet as I’ve ever known
Sweet as I’ve ever known
I crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’ on me

I crave your lovin’ on me

Oh Lord, gonna find somebody
Find somebody
Find somebody to love
I try but I’m always running
Can’t stop running
End up being alone
But Lord, when I saw you coming
Ooh, someone had finally done it
You made me want to spend some time
(Spend some time, spend some time)

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

Sweet as I’ve ever known
Sweet as I’ve ever known
I crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Oh, it made me want to spend some time
Oh, it made me want to spend some time
Oh, it made me want to spend some time
(Spend some time, spend some time)

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

Sweet as I’ve ever known
Sweet as I’ve ever known
I crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Sweet as I’ve ever known
Sweet as I’ve ever known
I crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’ on me


27 years
How did I get here?
Hod’d I make it here?
Last year was supposed to be the greatest year
Look at me, I’ll never be the same again
I used to dream ’bout this rap shit
Whipping my mama’s SUV through them backstreets
Hit the WalMart late at night, had to shoplift the dipes and the wipes
Made decisions like that one, like that
Listen to rap songs, make me want get out here and get some racks huh
I can’t get enough I’m never satisfied
Oh Lord, oh Lord, got some many questions
Oh Lord, oh Lord, I need joy, yeah
Wo-ooo-ah
Wo-ooo-ah
Wo-ooo-ah, alright!


[Verse 1]
You hold me down in the best way
No quarter from these chains that I
Slapped on my heart for a feeling
Why can’t I let my demons lie?

Keep screaming into the pillow
Cause your touch still gets me stupid
Oh glory, I’m a believer
Oh glory, I’m a try, but

[Chorus]
Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster

Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster

[Verse 2]
You caught my truth in the worst way
Through the dirty lens of a broken smile
I swear I’m not a pretender
Sometimes it’s love who’s the biggest liar

So, I’ll keep on damning the devil
And you’ll keep on saying it’s alright
Oh glory, I’m a believer
Oh Lord, I’m holding tight, but

[Chorus]
Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster

Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster

[Bridge:]
So I’ll keep on damning the devil
And you’ll keep on saying it’s alright
Oh glory, I’m a believer
Oh Lord, I’m holding tight, but

[Chorus]
Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster

Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster


Oh Lord, I’m on a permanent holiday
I’m going outside to play
I ain’t gonna slave away
Not for no corporate Babylon
I’m never gonna be a pawn in their manipulation games

Oh Lord I’m taking the reins
I’m breaking the chains
I’m never gonna kneel, no way
My prophet is Heaven sent
No preacher or president can lead I astray
They’ll never know
I’m taking Jah highway home

Oh I’ve got my own path to follow
Don’t know if you’ll overstand
I’ve got my own truth to swallow
And you know that if I could you know I would throw my guitar on my back, pick up the slack, and leave here tomorrow
But I know that I am a pawn of Babylon I got to face the facts, embrace the axe, and cut these chains off my sorrow

So I’m on a permanent holiday
I’m going outside to play
I ain’t gonna slave away, no, not for no corporate babylon
I’m never gonna be a pawn in their manipulation games

Ten thousand years of captivity
We must eventually
Open up our eyes and see
They’re manipulating we
With so much uncertainty
And so many mysteries
Why are so few questioning
The unnatural state of things?

It’s a nightmare
We’re living in a nightmare
Everyone’s living so scared
They’re virtually unaware
Of this fear that rules their lives
Occupies, consumes their minds
This fear of bankruptcy
Financial impotancy
It’s funny money, money, money
It’s all this digital currency, woah yeah
It’s all this monopoly money
That keeps us from ever being free

And so it seems we’ll be in this prison for life
’cause if we keep buying then they’ll keep selling the lie
So it’s up to I and I…

Ohh Lord, I won’t be manipulated, mind-controlled, and inundated
I will seek the Revelation, make my life a celebration
I will be the change I’m seeking, manifest the words I’m speaking
I refuse to be imprisoned. I will make my own decisions

I’m on a permanent holiday
I’m going outside to play
I ain’t gonna slave away
Not for no corporate babylon
I’m never gonna be a pawn in their manipulation games

Oh Lord I’m taking the reins
I’m breaking the chains
I’m never gonna kneel, no way
My prophet is Heaven sent
No preacher or president can lead I astray
They’ll never know. I’m taking Jah highway home

I’ll never go astray
I’m leaving the past
And forwarding fast
’cause freedom is here to stay

Oh Lord we got to take back the knowledge
We got to take back the power
We got to take back the knowledge
We got to take back the power
We got to take back the knowledge
To take back the power
Take back what they have stolen from our hearts
And we got to take back the esoteric knowledge
Ohh Lord for too long they’ve been keeping us apart
Ohh yes, we got to take back the knowledge, take back the power, humanity don’t let this be our final hour

Take back the knowledge, take back the power, humanity don’t let this be our final hour. (x7)

Take back the knowledge
Take back the power


[Verse 1]
Oh, southern breeze
Knock me to my knees
I believe you’re the only one who can
The religious and the rest
They’ve all tried their best
Well I guess some things you just don’t understand

[Chorus]
Oh Lord, when will the road run out
I’m on the road but I’m in doubt
And I don’t know why, still I second guess my pace
If I stand to lose from winning
To find the truth I’m willing
To start back at the beginning of the good ol’ days
The good ol’ days

[Verse 2]
Oh, southern pines
Reaching for the sky
I’m convinced that I can fly
Beneath your shade
Oh, and its all overdue
Spending time just me and you
Mmm, the pulpit and pew where I was saved

[Chorus]
Oh Lord, when will the road run out
I’m on the road but I’m in doubt
And I don’t know why, still I second guess my pace
If I stand to lose from winning
To find the truth I’m willing
To start back at the beginning of the good ol’ days
The good ol’ days

[Chorus]
Oh Lord, when will the road run out
I’m on the road but I’m in doubt
And I don’t know why, still I second guess my pace
If I stand to lose from winning
To find the truth I’m willing
To start back at the beginning of the good ol’ days
The good ol’ days

[Outro]
Oh southern breeze
Knock me to my knees
I believe you’re the only one who can


[Verse 1]
I say I’m goin’ ham but it’s against my religion
Came in this bitch, never ask for permission, uh
Mix it, sip it, drink it, try to think it over and you’ll prolly overthink it, uh
Am I trippin’, sh, listen, sh grown men talkin’ like bitches
These days I can barely even tell the difference
Hate in their blood like a motherfuckin’ sickness
Wet pussy drippin’, got ’em all slippin’
And you wanna act livid cause we all livin’
There’s enough to go around, we can all get it
And they say small world, I say large prison
I’m a savage I’ve been actin’ vicious
All this money got me actin’ different
I just need a pack of bad bitches, that’ll blast for me like they sacrilegious

[Hook]
Lately I’ma savage I’ve been actin’ vicious
They say this money got me actin’ different
They say this money got me actin’ different
They say this money got me actin’ different
I fell in love with this shit, got myself addicted
You can’t complain about the pain, when it’s self inflicted
I’m talking jealous friends, these selfish bitches
They say this money got me actin’ different
Oh Lord

[Verse 2]
You must be from Hell for Heaven’s sake
She make holy water evaporate
I might eat the pussy for half a date
Revenge got a better aftertaste
24/7 my mama pray
12 never ever cracked a case
I’m crackin’ cases to celebrate
Money is all I will ever chase
Talking birds, ooou you say that you selling weight
You know we call that shit feather weight
I snap on everything Velous made
Opportunity knock, I answer the door in my robe and my socks
She take some shoes for the pussy
You sell your soul for the box

[Hook]
Lately I’ma savage I’ve been actin’ viscous
They say this money got me actin’ different
They say this money got me actin’ different
They say this money got me actin’ different
I fell in love with this shit, got myself addicted
You can’t complain about the pain, when it’s self inflicted
I’m talking jealous friends, these selfish bitches
They say this money got me actin’ different
Oh Lord


[Verse 1]
I say I’m going ham but it’s against my religion
Came in this bitch, never ask for permission
Try to think it over and you prolly overthinking
Am I tripping, grown man talking like bitches
These days I can barely even tell the difference
Hate in their blood like a motherfucking sickness
Wet pussy dripping, got lil ma slipping
And you wanna act livid cause we all living
There’s enough to go around, we can all get it
And they small world [?]
I’m a savage I’ve been acting viscous
All this money got me acting different
I just need a pack of bad bitches, that’ll blasphemy like they sacrilegious

[Hook]
Lately I’ma savage I’ve been acting viscous
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
I fell in love with this shit, got myself addicted
You can’t complain about the pain, when it’s self inflicted
I’m talking jealous friends, these selfish bitches
They say this money got me acting different
Oh Lord

[Verse 2]
You most be from Hell for Heaven sake
She make holy water evaporate
I might eat the pussy if I have a date
Revenge got a better aftertaste
24/7 my mama pray
12 never ever cracked a case
I’m cracking cases just to celebrate
Money is all I will ever chase
Taking birds, ooou you say that you selling weight
You know we call that shit feather weight
I snap on everything realest made
Opportunity knock, I answer the door in my robe and socks
She take some shoes for the pussy
You sell your soul for the box

[Hook]
Lately I’ma savage I’ve been acting viscous
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
I fell in love with this shit, got myself addicted
You can’t complain about the pain, when it’s self inflicted
I’m talking jealous friends, these selfish bitches
They say this money got me acting different
Oh Lord


[Verse 1]
Lay my heart down
Laid it down for you
Laid it down for you, oh
Put my arms out
Put ’em out to you
Oh Lord I was reaching for ya
Reaching for ya

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh child, reaching for ya
Reaching for ya
Oh, but you will never know this love
Will never know this pain
Never know the way I feel for you
You will never know this touch
Will never know this shame
Will never know the way I want you to

[Chorus]
You will never know my love
You will never feel the way I do
You will never know my love
You will never feel the way I do

[Verse 2]
Prayed my heart out
But my hands get raised
And your soul got saved
Oh, still the devil, he don’t know his name
Oh Lord, he don’t know
He don’t know his name

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh child, reaching for ya
Reaching for ya
Oh, but you will never know this love
Will never know this pain
Never know the way I feel for you
You will never know this touch
Will never know this shame
Will never know the way I want you to

[Chorus]
You will never know my love
You will never feel the way I do
You will never know my love
You will never feel the way I do

[Outro]
Feel the way I do
Feel the, feel the
Feel the, oh, the way I do
Feel the
You will never feel the
Feel the, oh, the way I do
You will never feel the
Feel the
Feel the way I do


[Verse]
I see you girl , sitting quietly
Act like you don’t know nobody
Drinkin drinking thinking
You can’t trust nobody
I popped like way too many
I can’t feel my body
I fucked like way to many bitches at this party
I don’t wanna talk to them
I just wanna talk to you
New bitch from outa space
La niggas fuck witchu I fuck witchu
La niggas fuck witchu I fuck witchu

[Pre]
Shawty off the juice
And I just wanna chill
She just wanna dance
But I just popped a pill
Shit is is getting real
I can’t feel my face
Don’t know what I’m drinking
Don’t know what I’m thinking

[Hook]
But I know what u like
I know what u hate lil mama
I don’t trust nobody i don’t need dat drama
I don’t love nobody i don’t need dat drama
I won’t fuck nobody else
Girl I want you

[Mini bridge]
Oh my
These Women
Really out here tryna get the pipe yuh
Oh Lord forgive her
She’s been drinking every night yah

[Verse 2]
But she gone hold me down yeah
Let’s me drown yeah
Make yo hips go up and down yah
Lick around yeah
You getting loud
I am so proud yeah
Tasting like ur pussy is the sweetest thang around yeah look atcha now yah
OOOO
She my little dirty bitch
Dirty night
Long day dirty Sprite
Gimmie head swallow life
Every drop outs site
New phone
No time for old hoes
New flows
More drops
More shows
More money
More dog

[Pre]
Shawty off the juice
And I just wanna chill
She just wanna dance
But I just popped a pill
Shit is is getting real
I can’t feel my face
Don’t know what I’m drinking
Don’t know what I’m thinking

[Hook]
But I know what u like
I know what u hate lil mama
I don’t trust nobody i don’t need dat drama
I don’t love nobody i don’t need dat drama
I won’t fuck nobody else
Girl I want you


[Billie of Green Day]
Say goodbye to the ones that we love
Say goodbye to the ones we love
Say goodbye to the ones that we love
Goodbye to the ones that we love

Say goodbye to the ones that we love
Say goodbye to the ones we love
Say goodbye to the ones that we love
Say goodbye to the ones that we love

Violence on the raise
Like a bullet in the sky
Oh Lord have mercy on my soul
Kindred Spirits sing
On the sick and suffering
The city on damage control
This is how we

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Sing hello to the cops on patrol
Sing hello to the cops on patrol
Sing hello to the cops on patrol
Say hello, they’re the ones in control

Teach your children well
From the bottom of the well
Oh Lord have mercy on my soul
Hear the children sing
For the sick and suffering
The city on damage control
This is how we

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Violence on the raise
Like a bullet in the sky
Oh Lord have mercy on my soul
Kindred Spirits sing
For the sick and suffering
The city on damage control
This is how we

Say your prayer for the ones that we love
Say your prayer for the ones we love
Say your prayer for the ones that we love
Say goodbye to the ones that we love
Say your prayer for the ones that we love
Say your prayer for the ones that we love
Say your prayer for the ones that we love
Say goodbye to the ones that we love
(This is how we)


[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah say

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
I keep tryna tell ya, you can’t keep me on a leash
No matter how hard you train me
I’ll do what I want in the end, and you can’t disagree
But they make it so hard to be faithful
They make it so hard on me
The top of the day, baby, look what they wearin’
I’m just headed up the street, they ain’t carin’

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, and every time I try to mind my own business
She gon’ come around and make me so tempted
She gon’ ask me when I’m gon’, gon’ get it
Lord can you help me? Get me out of here
And I want to keep the peace, it’s so hard for me

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
You keep tryna tell me
It’s only as hard as you think
No matter what broad you bangin’
You know who you love in the end
And I can’t disagree
But lately I’m tryna be faithful
As long as I’m off the drink
She look like she married, but why is she starin’?
She think I’m afraid to reach, don’t dare me

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Hey, and every time I try to mind my own business
She gon’ come around and make me so tempted
She gon’ ask me when I’m gon’, gon’ get it
Lord can you help me? Get me out of here

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again, yeah, yeah
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me, yeah
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me, yeah
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again, mmmm
It’s so hard for me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s always the simple shit
It’s so hard for me, it’s so hard

[Outro]
Good to get away
All by myself each day
And talk to you
(Holla in the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth)
Don’t you know…it’s all…


[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah say

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
I keep tryna tell ya, you can’t keep me on a leash
No matter how hard you train me
I’ll do what I want in the end, and you can’t disagree
But they make it so hard to be faithful
They make it so hard on me
The top of the day, baby, look what they wearin’
I’m just headed up the street, they ain’t carin’
[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, and every time I try to mind my own business
She gon’ come around and make me so tempted
She gon’ ask me when I’m gon’, gon’ get it
Lord can you help me? Get me out of here
And I want to keep the peace, it’s so hard for me

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
You keep tryna tell me
It’s only as hard as you think
No matter what broad you bangin’
You know who you love in the end
And I can’t disagree
But lately I’m tryna be faithful
As long as I’m off the drink
She look like she married, but why is she starin’?
She think I’m afraid to reach, don’t dare me

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Hey, and every time I try to mind my own business
She gon’ come around and make me so tempted
She gon’ ask me when I’m gon’, gon’ get it
Lord can you help me? Get me out of here

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again, yeah, yeah
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me, yeah
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again
Oh nights like this, I wish, I wish it wasn’t hard for me, yeah
Oh Lord give me strength, it’s always the simple shit, I’m caught up again, mmmm
It’s so hard for me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s always the simple shit
It’s so hard for me, it’s so hard

[Outro]
Good to get away
All by myself each day
And talk to you
(Holla in the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth)
Don’t you know…it’s all…


[Intro:]
When dem a mek talk, man a mek walk
Cow killer .44, mek your head part
Badman thing, a nuh talking thing
A action over mouth talk
Genna dem

[Chorus:]
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Man a point it straight and buss it perfect
Oh Lord have mercy
Head, mi burst it (2x)
[Verse 1:]
Fire!
Dollar coin, bere one dollar
Squeeze the trigger fi release the anger ya
Rain weh a fall cyan stop with umbrella
Salt Marsh MAC90, that nah lather
Bulldog magnum, bulldog, nuh Rottweiler
Buss open head, mek blood mix with saliva
Bwoy dead, gun buss, that nuh left no survivor
Genna a nuh pussy, me nuh vagina

[Bridge:]
Gun dem a squeeze
Corn, a nuh peas
17 ram up inna clip and it a breeze
Mason a buss it with the left, and mi say, “geez”
Murderer turn you inna duppy with ease
Dead bwoy, man a turn you inna memories
When the rifle a sing sweeter than the melodies
Carbine stuff inna your belly, better leave
21, that mi gun go hold
Hold this bumbohole

[Chorus:]
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Man a point it straight and buss it perfect
Oh Lord have mercy
Head, mi burst it

[Verse 2:]
Evil, dem say you a di Devil nephew
Link Lalo, “send fi di MAC11 tello”
Man a squeeze pon di trigger, and mi never let go
Ahh, shot a chop you up, a must a vegetable
“Kill them anyweh!”, the Genna say so
Front page brawling, Genna deh so
Iron ball dem a kick, dem a echo
Drop, *boom*, you never get up

[Bridge:]
When di gun dem a squeeze
Corn, a nuh peas
17 ram up inna clip and it a breeze
Mason a buss it with the left, and mi say, “geez”
Murderer turn you inna duppy with ease
Dead bwoy, man a turn you inna memories
When the rifle a sing sweeter than the melodies
Carbine stuff inna your belly, better leave
21, that mi gun go hold
Hold this bumbohole

[Chorus:]
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Man a point it straight and buss it perfect
Oh Lord have mercy
Head, mi burst it (2x)


[Chorus]
Exotics and low riders front my house I dreamed about it
Now all I do walk out my front door and I see I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe I got it
I guess all I’m saying anybody could be somebody

[Verse 1]
They counted me out, I counted up, I counter punch
Upper cut, out the blue fucked em up
Copped a new coupe, so I could pull up on a bitch and tell her that we through
I thought you knew, ran into one thats way realer than you
Now watch me move, only money will I pursue
Oh I done paid dues, so much I probably paid for you
I ain’t tripping its cool, my young bitch said I’m dripping
She wipe the sauce off my shoes
I’m in the trap kitchen smoked out in this vocal booth
They ain’t want see me winning them haters turned off they tunes
Bigger than television bitch the underground rules
And now they see I did it on any level
Rolex bezel Ferraris and better
Yeah, Yeah

[Chorus]
Exotics and low riders front my house I dreamed about it
Now all I do walk out my front door and I see I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe I got it
I guess all I’m saying anybody could be somebody

[Outro]
Exotics and low riders front my house I dreamed about it
Oh Lord now I walk out my front door and I see I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe, I can’t believe
I used to dream about it, now all I do walk out my front door and I see I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe I got it
I guess all I’m saying anybody could
I guess all I’m saying anybody could
I guess all I’m saying anybody could
Anybody


(Chorus)
Exotics and low riders front my house I dreamed about it
Now all I do walk out my front door and I see I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe I got it
I guess all I’m saying anybody could be somebody

(Verse 1)
They counted me out, I counted up, I counter punch
Upper cut, out the blue fucked em up
Copped a new coupe, so I could pull up on a bitch and tell her that we through
I thought you knew, ran into one thats way realer than you
Now watch me move, only money will I pursue
Oh I done paid dues, so much I probably paid for you
I ain’t tripping its cool, my young bitch said I’m dripping
She wipe the sauce off my shoes
I’m in the trap kitchen smoked out in this vocal booth
They ain’t want see me winning them haters turned off they tunes
Bigger than television bitch the underground rules
And now they see I did it on any level
Rolex bezel Ferraris and better
Yeah, Yeah
(Chorus)
Exotics and low riders front my house I dreamed about it
Now all I do walk out my front door and I see I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe I got it
I guess all I’m saying anybody could be somebody

(Outro)
Exotics and low riders front my house I dreamed about it
Oh Lord now I walk out my front door and I see I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe, I can’t believe
I used to dream about it, now all I do walk out my front door and I see I got it
I used to dream about it, I can’t believe I got it
I guess all I’m saying anybody could
I guess all I’m saying anybody could
I guess all I’m saying anybody could
Anybody