Ice, Ice, ice, ice)
Everything freeze (Ice, Ice, ice, ice, freeze!)
If she going hard
She gotta get a job (Go, go!)
Told her don’t stop, now she on (Don’t stop)
Somebody got dropped, now he gone (Bow!)
But the world don’t stop, it keep going
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Takeoff! Kama glitched (What the fuck?)
By my see-through clip (Uh)
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Uh)
Look at my ice (Ice!)
Hit ’em with a right, then left (Bop!)
And the gang-gang nice (Gang-gang)
Big drip better watch you step (Whoa!)
Check your tone (Watch it)
I made my guap to feed my own (Mines)
Remember the nights
I’m telling my nigga that “we gon’ be on”? She hopped on the dick (Keep it)
Guap, fuck this shit (Yeah)
Pop for this shit
Don’t stop for this shit (Yeah, hey!)
I get the bag, fuck a diss (Fuck it)
Don’t get me wrong
You get chopped for this shit (Chopped)
.30 clip shit (.30!)
Hit your residence (Hit ’em, nah!)
Look, we don’t pretend (Nah)
And we don’t do new friends
We can beef it up (Up!)
Nigga peace it up (Up!)
Niggas seen it’s us (Us!)
Now they walking up (Up!)
Try to work a move (Up!)
But I’m on it too (Yup)
On the first of June (June)
Them Niggas hunted you (Woo!)
[Bridge: Quavo & Takeoff]
Pockets, double cheese
She please me with ease (Please!)
When I put this ice on
Everything freeze (Freeze! [Chorus: Quavo]
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Oh)
Aye, keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there, aye
Aye, keep that shit (No, no, no)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)
Aye, keep that shit (Hey)
Keep that shit over there (Keep it)
Aye, keep that shit (No, no, no)
Keep that shit over there, aye
Aye, keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)
Keep that shit (Keep it)
Keep that shit over there (Hey)
Aye, keep that
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Racks on my fist (Racks)
You broke as a bitch (Woo!)
Three-way assist (Three-way)
Migo Gang rich! (Remember them nights?)
Whipping the chicken, I’m whipping the brick
And my eyes is closed (Whipping the white)
In love with the money, I got on my knee and I had to propose
[Chorus: Quavo]
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Oh)
Aye, keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there, aye
Aye, keep that shit over there (No, no, no)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)
Keep that shit (Keep that shit)
Keep that shit over there (Woo!)

[Chorus: Madonna & Quavo]
Drink me up Champagne Rosé (Oh, Huncho did it?)
It’s my game (M-M-M-Murda)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Yeah)
It’s my name
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé (Drink)
It’s my game
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo)
It’s my name (Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé
(Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
It’s my game
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Drink, drink, drink)
(One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles, five bottles)
It’s my name
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé
(Six bottles, seven bottles, eight bottles, nine bottles, ten bottles)
It’s my game
(Ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo)
Two bottles (Two), three bottles (Three)
Four bottles (Four), five bottles (Five)
Drink me up Champagne Rosé (Woo, drink)
Ten bottles (Ten), ten models, no drinkin’ out the bottle (Splash)
Fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo, woah)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Cardi B]
What, look
They say my time is tickin’
These hoes is optimistic
Somebody told you not to fuck with me
I would listen (Nope)
Now this big mama (Big)
Big watch, big charm
I get pissed off (Bow)
You get pissed on (Grrr)
Look, court-side at the Garden
Just to see LeBron
I don’t do number two
That’s the type of shit I’m on (Woo)
[Verse 2: Quavo & Madonna]
It’s my game (Game, game, game)
Drippin’ like she dance in the rain (Drippin’, yeah)
I had to give her a new nickname (Nickname)
Designer call us Met Gala Gang (Met Gala Gang)
She make me wanna private sale chain (Ice)
Rose gold mixed with Champagne (Rose gold, yeah)
End of the night, she David Blaine (Disappear)
Only thing I knew was her name (What it is?)
Champagne
[Chorus: Madonna & Quavo]
It’s my name (Champagne)
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé (Champagne)
(Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
It’s my game (Champagne, champagne)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Yeah)
It’s my name
(One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles, five bottles)
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé (Champagne)
(Six bottles, seven bottles, eight bottles, nine bottles, ten bottles)
It’s my game (Ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo)
Two bottles (Two), three bottles (Three)
Four bottles (Four), five bottles (Five)
Drink me up Champagne Rosé (Woo, drink)
Ten bottles (Ten), ten models, no drinkin’ out the bottle (Splash)
Fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo, woah)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Huncho
We out in public (Hey)
And we thuggin’ (Hey)
Know they love me (Hey)
Yeah, poppin’ bottles (Hey)
We on that fuck shit (Hey)
Just keep ’em comin’ (Hey, hey, hey)
Shawty bad mouth
Keep that bag though
And that ass soft (Yeah, hey)
I told her please don’t play games
[Verse 4: Madonna]
It’s my game
Please let me entertain you (‘Tain you)
Get inside your vein, too
Intoxicate your brain, ooh
Crazy, what I’ll make you
I’ll take you for a ride
Turn you up inside
There’s nothing you can hide
Crazy, what I’ll make you
Crazy, what I’ll make you
It’s my game
[Chorus: Madonna & Quavo]
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé
It’s my game
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Yeah)
It’s my name (Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
Please drink me up Champagne Rosé
It’s my game (Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Yeah)
(One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles, five bottles)
It’s my name
Please drink my up Champagne Rosé (Drink)
(Six bottles, seven bottles, eight bottles, nine bottles, ten bottles)
It’s my game (Ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles, ten bottles)
Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé (Woo, woo)
Drink me up Champagne Rosé
Fill my cup Champagne Rosé

(Babe)
Let me back in your life, second try, babe
Between them thighs, spread
Girl you decide, girl you decide-cide, babe
Girl you decide, girl you decide, oh
[Chorus: Usher]
Give me a chance to be your man, be your man (Oh)
Said I’ll promise to be better or whatever it takes (Oh)
Oh, yeah
Girl just let me back in your life
Give me another chance to be your man, be your man, no
Give me another chance, I’ll promise to be better, baby
I’ll promise I won’t let you hurt again, hurt again
I promise I won’t let you hurt again, oh no
Don’t be afraid baby, take my hand, take my hand
Don’t be afraid to take my hand
Give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
(Give me another chance, give me another chance)
Just give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
(Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh) [Intro: Usher]
(Zaytoven)
Yeah, been a minute
But I still feel the same
Yeah, yeah
You know I want you
[Chorus: Usher]
Give me another chance to be your man, be your man, no
I promise I won’t let you hurt again, hurt again, no
Don’t be afraid, baby, take my hand, take my hand, no
Give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
Just give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
[Verse 1: Usher]
Girl I can’t lie, things are just not the same without you
The sun just don’t shine no more
All it does is, all it does is just rain without you
Girl I ain’t too proud to beg, your love is that good
I miss the thrill, baby, girl if I could…
Show you how I matured, I’m ready to settle
Ready to take this love to another level
[Bridge: Usher]
What’s up with you and I, you and I, babe? Let me back in your life, second try, babe
Between them thighs, spread
Girl you decide, girl you decide-cide, babe
Girl you decide, girl you decide, oh
[Chorus: Usher]
Give me another chance to be your man, be your man, no
I promise I won’t let you hurt again, hurt again, no
Promise I’ll never hurt you again
Don’t be afraid, baby, take my hand, take my hand, no
Give me another chance, give me another chance, oh
(Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh)
Just give me another chance, give me another chance
(Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh)
[Bridge: Usher]
What’s up with you and I, you and I, babe?

So the only way we’re going to get some of this exploitation away from us, or aside from us… Who taught you to hate the race that you belong to? Who taught you to hate the color of your skin? So much so that you don’t want to be around each other. [Intro: Malcolm X]
We are denied not only civil rights, but even human rights. Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair? [Verse 1: Quavo]
Fabrics, fabrics (Whoo)
Expensive, linen (Linen)
Put that bitch in the kitchen, in the kitchen whippin’
Back in the days, I was doin’ lord willin’
Mama gonna kill me, double cup spillin’ (Spillin’)
Every time I get the hundo, Will I’m trippin’
Every time your bitch phone rings she workin’ (brr-brr)
Get no playin’ time, Kendrick Perkins
Rockin’ Timbs like I’m in New Jersey (Jersey)
Dubs versus Hawks, took off KD jersey
And he scored a 30
Up real early, servin’, servin’, servin’
Fuck that bitch, she a virgin (Smash)
Said she had to go to work, she was nursin’ (Nursin’)
I can turn the pot to the armed service (Service)
I declare war on your whole 30
Choppa hold a hunnid
If I wasn’t real, I would be a hunnid
So that mean everything authentic (‘Thentic)
Every car I get, windows presidented (Presidented)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12 (Yeah, hey!)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Woo woo)
[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset
Knocking at the door, bail
Cookin’ up the dope, rope tail
You can get a whole wholesale (Wholesale)
Fuck 12, 12 on my coattails
They hatin’, contemplatin’ on the money I’m makin’
First niggas trappin’ out the bando, you fakin’
Karate chop the brick, cut it up, Ninja Gaiden
Go and get the re-up, out the buck, not later
Kickin’ my feet up, the J wanna eat up
Your bitch addicted to this drip like a needle
Detective on my back, just took my money, I’m illegal
Shootin’ at the pigs, they been killin’ all our people
Young, rich, black, got my mama on my back
Daddy disappeared when my mama took him back
You shot him ’cause you thought he had a gun or he black
You better watch out for the boys when you’re black
[Verse 3: Quavo]
I’m doin’ just what I wanna (For real)
Don’t believe me, bet a hundred (Bet it)
Bet a nigga won’t go under (Bet it)
Huncho realest out the jungle (Huncho)
I got the bricks from Wakanda (Bricks)
Them boys did the block over yonder (Skrr)
12 tried to pull a young nigga over
One call to my mama
‘Cause I’m black, I don’t know how to act
Fuck the front seat, I go sit in the back
‘Cause I’m black, I don’t know how to act
Double my cup and pour yak (Martell)
‘Cause I’m black, I don’t give a fuck about that
You judging me off the face tats (Whoa)
And I’m black (Black)
Whips on my back got me the whips out back (Whoo)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12
[Outro: Quavo, Malcolm X & others]
Hands up, don’t shoot
Hands up, don’t shoot
Hands up, don’t shoot (Fuck ’em)
Hands up, don’t shoot (Fuck ’em)
Hands up, don’t shoot (Fuck ’em)
Hands up, don’t shoot (Fuck ’em)
Hands up, don’t shoot
(Fuck ’em, fuck ’em, fuck ’em, fuck ’em)
We are being killed every day
This gon’ be your life every day
You gon’ get tired of this shit before we do
You can ask yourself who taught you to hate being what God made you
Fuck ’em
Fuck ’em

Fuck it, dead line (Fuck it)
Took your bitch to the bank, now her head’s mine (Toppy)
If I ever have kids, inherit my bread line (Oh!) (Dirt)
Get it for a lil’ bit of change, feel like you pickin’ up cans now (Uh)
Satellites on the plane, think the prezi flyin’ (Dope)
Beep, beep! Woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah)
[Chorus: Quavo]
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That’s hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr (Huncho)
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Yeah, whip it like I can’t stand it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up, park and do damage (Skrrt)
Trap house to a mansion (Trap)
I put that on my granny (Grandma)
Grandma, yeah
Grandma
Let me see that lighter (Hey)
Fire a nigga ass up, yerr (Yeah)
Missed his head so I caught him in the ear (Grrrah)
I should face tattoo a hundred tears (Huh?)
All these rappers wanna make disappear (Woo)
In the spotlight lookin’ like deers (Deer)
‘Specially when we pull up pressin’ (Press ’em)
‘Specially when we pull up flexin’ (Flexin’)
‘Specially when we pull up checkin’ (Check ’em)
150 cash on a necklace (Ice)
Young nigga scrapin’ them extras (Skrrt)
Movin’ ’em blocks, no Tetris (Blocks)
Wrap ’em a lot like Texas
[Chorus: Quavo]
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That’s hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Lil’ mama fine as hell, but she actin’ saditty (Stuck up)
I’m not Will Smith, but I’m tryna get jiggy (Fuck her)
I can show you how to make a band like Diddy
Get up out yo’ feelings ‘fore this choppa make you dance like Shiggy (21)
6 God just like Drizzy (Skrait up)
Shoot you in the back like Ricky (Skraight up)
Seats peanut butter like Jiffy (Skraight up)
Y’all niggas rats like Mickey (Skraight up)
Thick women only, I’m picky (On God)
Yellow diamonds on me, they pissy (On God)
Elliot the one did all my ice, but I’m not talkin’ bout Missy (On God)
Pick your side (Yeah)
One man army, don’t need no side (Yeah)
Rolls-Royce truck (Skraight up)
Your bitch gettin’ down on her knees inside (On God)
Y’all gotta put shit together, ’cause your money short, nigga, like Yeezy slides (Broke ass)
The Bentley truck came with them, I ain’t even have to put no TVs inside
[Chorus: Quavo]
I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out (Bitch)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo (That’s hard), yes sir
I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth (No)
I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out (Uh)
Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
Woo (Hey!), woo, woo, woo, yes sir
[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Yeah, hey! [Intro: Quavo]
22 million dollars in cash left on the street
The boy who picked up the cash? Only God I fear (God)
It’s ten bricks in the Lear (Bricks)
Draco came with a mirror (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
To watch my back (Uh, uh)
Heard he got whacked (Huh, huh)
The bando back (Uh)
Cookin’ from scratch (Uh, whip)
Heard you the man now
You do the dirt with your hands, huh? Went on a mission
(Buddah Bless this beat)
It’s the most money I’ve ever felt or touched
Buddah, Huncho, go!

(Huncho, that Huncho)
Since I just dropped this
I’m gon’ go get you a iced out chain, baby
(Huncho, that Huncho)
Iced out Chun Li, you know how we do it
(Huncho, that cha-cha-cha, hey)
Hey Elliott (Bling, bling, bling)
(Huncho, that cha-cha-cha, hey)
Get her that iced out chung-chung (Bling, bling, blaow)
(Chancho that chancho)
(Ching-chong, blaow)
(Huncho, that chancho)
Put the tab on Huncho
(Huncho, this that Huncho)
Woo (Why?)
She don’t wanna be a queen unless she got me (Queen)
She don’t wanna be on scene unless we married (On scene)
No cap (No cap, yeah), forreal (Hey)
Tea in my double cup, it can’t spill (Tea)
Left the fire on the dresser at the hotel (Fye, yeah)
Drunk as hell, made her cook some RO-TEL (Whip it, whip it)
If the truth hurt, then I won’t tell (Truth)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Shake it like Iggy (Iggy)
Shake it like Iggy (She bad)
If I hurt your feelings (Feelings)
I am truly sorry (Sorry, woo)
I’m straight out the jungle (Hey), no safari (No)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Shake it like Iggy (Iggy)
Shake it like Iggy (She bad)
Woo, if I hurt your feelings, I am truly sorry (Sorry, woo)
Straight out the jungle, no safari
Ooh, yeah
(Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Don’t try to play me
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Cannot play that Huncho (Skrrt)
(Woo, woo, ha-ha-ha-ha, ad-libs)
Just don’t play that Huncho, Huncho
(Smash, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Ad-libs)
That Huncho, that Huncho (Smash, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Drip, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)
This all fun and games, right? Mm-mm
I told you I don’t want no company in my house
Mmm
I told you that I don’t want none of them lil fast girls in my house
Mm-hmm
No females in my house, that’s the rule
There’s a one-bull rule in effect
I ain’t gon’ lie, I got some cuddy last night
Stop lyin’
You ain’t got no cuddy
Candy blinds, yeah
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice
Raise the prices, raise it two times (Two)
No cap, these girls be the new vibe (New)
We don’t like suicide so the doors fly (Doors)
She said I hurt her feelings 52 times (Two)
Call up queen (Nicki)
The queen can’t flex on a young bull (Flex)
Made her scream (Scream)
Chanel, I bought her two of ’em
You can check IG (Hey, IG)
‘Cause when she post, it go up (Go)
Is she for keeps? How you doin’ this mornin’? (For keeps)
Only if she come with two of ’em (Two)
Yeah, I be snipin’ (Snipe, snipe)
I can’t be wifin’ (Nah, no wife)
I know she feisty (Feisty, feisty)
I’m Huncho Bison (Huncho Bison)
She treat me righteous (Righteous, righteous)
Nigga don’t mean to brag (No)
I be tryin’ to keep it cool, but I sniped yo’ ass (Swear)
No “FEFE,” I skeet-skeet (“FEFE”) on yo’ face ass (Face ass, brrt-brrt)
Called up Huncho to come tap that ass (Swear)
Pull up on you, autotune when I grip that ass (Skeet, skeet)
Pullin’ on yo’ weave, ‘cross the room when I pipe that ass (Pipe it)
I see a queen on a tree-tree (What you see?)
She like the ride new boy tree-tree (Yeah, new boy)
I see a queen on the tree-tree (What you see?)
She like the ride that boy tree-tree (Yeah, new boy)
Nicki (Nicki), do you love me? Good mornin’, Uncle George
What is y’all so happy about? (Please)
Why you crying? Good mornin’, brother
What’s happenin’? I mean, you’re walkin’ through here grinnin’
You’re just grinnin’, grinnin’
Like you a new man or somethin’
Nah, Rashad’s a new, new man
He got some cuddy last night
Shut up, mm-mm
You got some booty in this house last night? What’s happenin’, Uncle G?

[Verse 1]
I couldn’t fight anymore
And I wouldn’t lie anymore
All of the truths
That I couldn’t ignore
I wouldn’t fight in this war
[Pre-Chorus]
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying
[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
[Verse 2]
I am a woman who roars
Nobody opened my doors
I am a woman saying I want more
So give me what I’m asking for
[Pre-Chorus]
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying
[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
[Bridge]
I made it home
I made it known
I am here to stay
I made it home
I made it known
I am here to stay
I made it home
[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless

Cause I’m ready to be yours
Yours
Someone that can keep me honest (Yeah)
No one’s honest anymore
I need something more mature
Someone that can keep me balanced (Ooh)
And boy I’m ready to be yours
Yours
[Verse 2]
I love with the best of them
Mess up with the rest of them
Clean up, what a mess I’m in
I’m sendin’ a text again
I’m sorry for everything
You tell me it ain’t a thing
Boy you such a blessin’
I’m learning a lesson again
[Pre-Chorus]
Love is patient, Love is pure (Woo)
The love we’re making
Should endure whatever (Ooh)
That’s what I’m after
[Chorus]
I need someone to keep me balanced(Woo, woo)
I need someone to keep me sure
When I get insecure (When I get insecure, woo)
Are you ready for the challenge? [Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh
[Verse 1]
I don’t believe in relationship goals
That ain’t the way that it goes
I believe something like karma
But more like “You reap what you sow”
Even when we are at odds
Keepin’ you even against all the odds
Teasin’ and winnin’ when I’m at a loss
Put me together when I fall apart
I don’t believe in just falling in love
Rain in the Summer and sun in the Fall
I believe Love is the space of it all
I believe you are the closest to God
I know (Angel, angel)
I can’t be alone
No more
[Pre-Chorus]
Love is patient, Love is pure (Pure)
The love we’re making
Should endure whatever (Woo)
That’s what I’m after
[Chorus]
I need someone to keep me balanced (Yeah)
I need someone to keep me sure
When I get insecure
Are you ready for the challenge? Cause I’m ready to be yours
(I’m ready to be yours) Yours
Someone that can keep me honest
No one’s honest anymore
I need something more mature
Someone that can keep me balanced (Woo, woo)
And boy I’m ready to be yours
Yours

[Chorus – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah (yeah), o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah (yeah), o-oh (babe)
[Post-Chorus – Tory Lanez]
Got [?] my [?]
Well imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, oh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Full house in that [?]
Imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Imma get me some more, yeah
Bad bitch in my door
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
Hit a nigga with the phone
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
[Verse 1 – Dinah & Ally]
You never would’ve guessed, huh (guessed huh)
How I came up this summer, yeah
Now you wanna come over
Keep it left behind that door, you know I do
I know you really want it (want it)
You know you can’t afford this, no
‘Cause boy I got my own (own)
I’m shining on the low, yeah
Oh, yeah
[Chorus – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh
[Post-Chorus – Tory Lanez]
Got [?] my [?]
Well imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, oh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Full house in that [?]
Imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Imma get me some more, yeah
Bad bitch in my door
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
Hit a nigga with the phone
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
[Verse 2 – Lauren & Camila]
I bet you didn’t know, boy (know boy)
How I move on my own boy (own boy)
Now I pull up in that Rover (Rover)
Let the valet hold the door, know how I do
Probably heard about my homegirls
We got our game on that’s for sure, yeah (sure, yeah)
And yeah they keep it on the low, oh
‘Cause they already know
They know, oh yeah
[Chrous – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah (oh)
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah (oh)
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
I close my eyes and I can see
A world that’s waiting up for me
That I call my own
Through the dark, through the door
Through where no one’s been before
But it feels like home
[Pre-Chorus]
They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say I’ve lost my mind
I don’t care, I don’t care, so call me crazy
We can live in a world that we design
[Chorus]
‘Cause every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
A million dreams for the world we’re gonna make
[Verse 2]
There’s a house we can build
Every room inside is filled
With things from far away
Special things I compile
Each one there to make you smile
On a rainy day
[Pre-Chorus]
They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say we’ve lost our minds
I don’t care, I don’t care if they call us crazy
Runaway to a world that we design
[Chorus]
Every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
Oh, a million dreams for the world we’re gonna make
[Bridge]
However big, however small
Let me be part of it all
Share your dreams with me
You may be right, you may be wrong
But say that you’ll bring me along
To the world you see
To the world I close my eyes to see
I close my eyes to see
[Chorus]
’Cause every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
A million dreams, a million dreams
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
A million dreams for the world we’re gonna make
[Outro]
For the world we’re gonna make

Nothing can keep us apart
Cause you are the one I was meant to find
It’s up to you, and it’s up to me
No one can say what we get to be
And why don’t we rewrite the stars? [Chorus 1]
What if we rewrite the stars? Say that it’s possible
[Chorus 3]
How do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine? Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight
[Verse 2]
You think it’s easy
You think I don’t want to run to you
But there are mountains
And there are doors that we can’t walk through
I know you’re wondering why
Because we’re able to be
Just you and me
Within these walls
But when we go outside
You’re gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all
[Chorus 2]
No one can rewrite the stars
How can you say you’ll be mine? Say that the world can be ours
Tonight
[Post Chorus]
All I want is to fly with you
All I want is to fall with you
So just give me all of you
It feels impossible
It’s not impossible
Is it impossible? Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You’d be the one I was meant to find
It’s up to you, and it’s up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don’t we rewrite the stars? Everything keeps us apart
And I’m not the one you were meant to find
It’s not up to you, it’s not up to me
When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars? Changing the world to be ours
[Outro]
You know I want you
It’s not a secret I try to hide
But I can’t have you
We’re bound to break and
My hands are tied [Verse 1]
You know I want you
It’s not a secret I try to hide
I know you want me
So don’t keep saying our hands are tied
You claim it’s not in the cards
And fate is pulling you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you’re here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you’re my destiny?

Well, it’s all an adventure
That comes with a breathtaking view
Walking the tightrope
[Outro]
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh-ooh-ooh
With you [Verse 1]
Some people long for a life that is simple and planned
Tied with a ribbon
Some people won’t sail the sea ’cause they’re safer on land
To follow what’s written
But I’d follow you to the great unknown
Off to a world we call our own
[Chorus]
Hand in my hand
And we promised to never let go
We’re walking the tightrope
High in the sky
We can see the whole world down below
We’re walking the tightrope
Never sure, never know how far we could fall
But it’s all an adventure
That comes with a breathtaking view
Walking the tightrope
[Post-Chorus]
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you
[Verse 2]
Mountains and valleys, and all that will come in between
Desert and ocean
You pulled me in and together we’re lost in a dream
Always in motion
So I risk it all just to be with you
And I risk it all for this life we choose
[Chorus]
Hand in my hand
And you promised to never let go
We’re walking the tightrope
High in the sky
We can see the whole world down below
We’re walking the tightrope
Never sure, will you catch me if I should fall?

Just surrender ’cause you feel the feelin’ takin’ over
It’s fire, it’s freedom, it’s floodin’ open
It’s a preacher in the pulpit and your blind devotion
There’s somethin’ breakin’ at the brick of every wall
It’s holdin’ all that you know, so tell me do you wanna go? [Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
[Verse 2]
(Woah) Colossal we come these renegades in the ring
(Woah) Where the lost get found in the crown of the circus king
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t fight it, it’s comin’ for you, runnin’ at ya
It’s only this moment, don’t care what comes after
It’s blindin’, outshinin’ anything that you know
Just surrender ’cause you’re callin’ and you wanna go
[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, intoxicatin’ you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
[Verse 3]
It’s everything you ever want
It’s everything you ever need
And it’s here right in front of you
This is where you wanna be (This is where you wanna be)
It’s everything you ever want
It’s everything you ever need
And it’s here right in front o’ you
This is where you wanna be
This is where you wanna be
[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
This is the greatest show
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the walls can’t stop us now
I’m watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
[Bridge]
‘Cause everythin’ you want is right in front of you
And you see the impossible is comin’ true
And the walls can’t stop us (now) now, yeah
[Outro]
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show! [Intro]
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Ladies and gents, this is the moment you’ve waited for (Woah)
Been searchin” in the dark, your sweat soakin’ through the floor (Woah)
And buried in your bones there’s an ache that you can’t ignore
Takin’ your breath, stealin’ your mind
And all that was real is left behind
[Verse 1]
Don’t fight it, it’s comin’ for you, runnin’ at ya
It’s only this moment, don’t care what comes after
Your fever dream, can’t you see it gettin’ closer?

[Verse 1]
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
I’m tired of covering up
I’m tired of feeling so broken
I’m tired of falling in love
Sometimes I’m ashame to be anxious
Sometimes I’m down to my knees
Sometimes I tried to embrace
All of my insecurities
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
‘Cause who I am is enough
[Pre-Chorus]
And there are many things that I could change so slightly
But why would I surrend to something so unlike me
I was always taught to just be myself
Don’t change for anyone
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful
[Verse 2]
I wear my [?] on Thursday
And I don’t drink soft drink from the can
And I’ll do my all-day dependence
I don’t know ways need be mine
You know sometimes I feel lonely
Could do it with a company
Oh, I get high when I’m down
But you know that’s alright with me
So I will do nothing on Thursday
Sit alone and be
[Pre-Chorus]
And there are many things that I could change so slightly
But why would I surrend to something so unlike me
I was always taught to just be myself
Don’t change for anyone
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful
[Bridge]
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
‘Cause who I am is enough
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful

Golf boys, ayo
[Pre-Verse: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
Everybody got opinions everybody got tips
Tell them Twitter finger niggas they can cancel my dick, hmm
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this hoe
Somebody tell the devil that I’m knocking at the door
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Ayo, ayo
In my mansion, niggas salsa dancing nigga
Nigga smiling on me face, I’m so handsome nigga
I was edgy, nigga, now its Fetti
I get my backyard, oh that’s the Getty
Nigga I, was in the garden couldn’t fathom
It was snakes in the grass but I couldn’t grab ’em
Focus on the Eve, nah focus on the green
In the trees with binoculars, looking for an Adam
Lemme tell ya, I got dreams to sell ya
Cause y’all reek of backwoods and some future failures
We was working deals, out finalizing hurdles
Y’all was out in Paris dick riding Virgil
Hope them Insta photos keep you cool in coach
Clout yeah, oh, you out here? role
Niggas pretend to be bosses
You signed a 360, you lost it
That’s 400 for my exhaust, the mean with the walk
Now tell the Black Youth, to just be
Tell them never stop
Yeah we all moving, but you ain’t gotta put us in a box
We can paint, we can draw, whatever
We can Lady Bird, we can Baby Boy
Whatever movie setting you choose
Just, just try to do better
And don’t let them stretch you too thin, new leathe
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe run it (run it, run it, run it)
[Chorus 1: Playboi Carti]
I’ma go fuck that bitch, I’ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon’ suck this dick, shawty gon’ suck this dick
That’s a pull-up bitch, don’t make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I’m on Deebo lit, I’m on ‘migo lit, I’m on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe run it (run it, run it, run it)
[Chorus 2: Denzel Curry]
Y’all wack as fuck, bitch I’m black as fuck (Fuck)
They be asking why I’m acting up (Up)
‘Cause you ain’t down with us (Us)
On the bus, fuck a bust down I’d rather bust a nut (Bust a nut)
I dont trust niggas talking down but wanna keep in touch (Fuck nigga)
Yall wack as fuck, bitch I’m black as fuck (Fuck)
They be asking why I’m acting up (Up)
Cause you ain’t down with ‘us (Us)
On the bus, fuck a bust down I’d rather bust a nut (Bust a nut)
I don’t trust niggas talking down but wanna keep in touch (Ugh)
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
Niggas is just rapping ’cause like
Why not? Oh, you network, where your self-worth? Golf boys, ayo
[Pre-Verse: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
Everybody got opinions everybody got tips
Tell them Twitter finger niggas they can cancel my dick, hmm
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this hoe
Somebody tell the devil that I’m knocking at the door
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
666 when we bag em, hmm
Y’all don’t even know about the madam, hmm
Y’all can get the packet with the atom, boom
Summer just got a lil heater, yeah
Flower Boy gold no gimmicks, I joke
And I ain’t have to fuck a Akademiks to post
No radio play like once or so
Y’all swear y’all got the keys
I play piano, stop
Nigga, I’m the ammo in the Glock
Church pants, sandals with the socks
You niggas done, you better get the mop
No violence, curly hair bounded at the top
No violence, ayo
Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet’s mama, ay
I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa’s partner, say
Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet mama in
I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa’s partner, nigga
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Runnin’ in that bitch
At the bottom of the bitch
Had the doubles in the bitch
Double O, double O, double T
I was in a meeting, fucking with me
I ain’t say nothing this off top of the dome
Shoutout Carti Nigga dick ride ’til your neck hurt
Nigga we ok, boy better know BBK
You want war then I’m G.I. Joe
You get cooked nigga B-B-Q
I Diplo then go MIA
Then skate off like a T.I. [Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Came back hard cause you think it’s a joke
Thought I fell off but I came back for more
Young Zeltron go zero below
I stay cold, that’s from head to toe
You on the pole, you on a bean
I can make a bitch seem like I’m the dream
No fourteen, nigga this thirteen
Got hella hoes like the state of Beijing
Bitch I’m sick like the measles
Bitch I ball like the Eagles
Y’all niggas looking like Sméagol
Got a lawyer and a paralegal
Free Lil Pump
Too cliche if I said “fuck Trump”
Try one of mine, bet a nigga get jumped
Came from the bottom I came from a swamp (with)
Alligator shoes, off the avenue
Making money day, and night, and afternoon
Went from making music tryna balance school
People called me gook and yet I made it cool
What the fuck can you say about the nigga Denzel Curry mane
Bitch I got it from the dirty mane
And I did it under thirty mane
Got a whole pocket full of sherbert
First, second, third verse, heard your mixtape never heard worse
Niggas wanna con never converse
They just wanna ride a nigga wave cause a nigga making commerce
Denzel use too many big words
Sounds like y’all niggas watch big bird
Girls wanna talk but way back then like a fine fat bitch I got big curves
You’ll concur if you’ve been there nigga
This ain’t style, this swimwear nigga
Everybody know that a nigga drip hard
Got hoes begging for the skin care nigga
Youngins wanna hate but I don’t care nigga
Old heads hate when they lose hair nigga
Sorry but I don’t compare nigga
I can do it all, and it’s not fair nigga
[Chorus 1: Playboi Carti]
I’ma go fuck that bitch, I’ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon’ suck this dick, shawty gon’ suck this dick
That’s a pull-up bitch, don’t make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I’m on Deebo lit, I’m on ‘migo lit, I’m on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
Niggas is just rapping ’cause like
Why not?

V1:
Callin out your name just to start a war
I don’t even know what we’re fighting for
We’re standin in the battle
The air is heavy metal the air is heavy metal
Screamin out your name just to start a war
Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day
V2:
I think about the blame,
I think about the guilt,
Tryna knock me down and lock me up inside all of these walls I built
Get it out my brain
Get it off my chest
Hey I’m reachin’ out a hand hopin’ you’ll help me lay this down to rest
Gotta feel the love gotta feel the pain,
Gotta find the light in the world on the darkest of days
Don’t wanna take this shit to my grave
Wanna shine this light and be brave
Bird in a cage I’m singin’ loud I hope you’re hearin’ me
The truth won’t turn the key, it’s really love that comes and sets us free
Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day
Bridge:
Secrets and bitter lies
Hidden behind these eyes
Round and round round we go
So dark I wouldn’t blame you
If you walked out on pain
Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day

Raigan
Wale like them Salom
She see me Friday, then go to Shamon
When I play with her box, she give the greatest top
She say these niggas is her pray, and she makes a lot
Word, how they say we not fly
How they say we not work
They just need convincing like Malcolm Little, before he converted
I’m on my Dean Sha-la, Imma get her right
On the bible, you can run, but you can’t hide
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335
[Verse 3: Pill]
Marching for cars, they put a hole in it
Start the applause, a rebble so lifted
For the paper, the poperotzi so relished
For the mascot lives, teachers do sharades
That’s Malic, one behind the brass
Kuruption over cans, leave him leaking in the gass
Better remember, smell that chetter and sills? Raigan
But this gonna make us rich, Mr. Malcolm X, get yo head out my pocket
Some niggas walk with death, guess they ran out of options
Tell them niggas we movin, tell them niggas to do it
I sware we going ham, hope some them niggas sue me
Naibor on every block, this bitch ain’t got no heart
Shit ain’t really same, since Ronald Raigan banned rock
And we ain’t land on it, Mr. [Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly! No park on the 4, but it’s white in the pot
We charging you niggas up if you like it or not
Drop the work on the skailes, thro some ice in the pot
Don’t let that arman hammer go right to a lot
Tryna wip a rolli, all Cardier
Shout out to this pirax, and put this on the mear
Who tought me audomor, my whole team got them
You lovin the same bitch my whole team toppin
100 though, Imma be wherever that money go
Glocc 9 in my underclothes, new cartell, we workin for him
Fuck niggas, we don’t fuck with those
Bad bitches, never let them know
Keep them round, but never trust them though
This 62 so comfortable
I’m a field nigga, you’s a house nigga
I’m a real nigga, and you’s a mouse nigga
Coad red, which means you coad red
But I’ll knock you out this, blame it on you old heads
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335
[Verse 2: Wale]
Wale though! My religion is kitchen, par performers
My pockets ain’t normal
Pholosify is rocks and weed, pot to lean, glocc to scream
Niggas clocking dollars, don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

[Verse 1]
Stepped in the party through the front door
I got a couple little bad bitches with us
You see the bottles, look at ’em shine, baby
I call your girl over, now you got your bitches
You say that I’m playing
But I’m taking that down tonight
And if your friends coming over to party
That means foreplay, ménage
[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah
[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
Freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne
[Verse 2]
Shawty said she fucking with the campaign
I ain’t worried ’bout nothing, not a damn thang
Dark Knight Lamborghini, Bruce Wayne
Give a fuck about my old hoe, I’m riding ’round in that new thang
Staring at your body, tryna do thangs
Throwing all these hunnids, girl, that’s loose change
And do it all for the ladies
Pop it, pop it for me
[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah
[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
She freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne
[Verse 3]
This ain’t my first time, I’m shinin’, I been used to this shit
But it’s the first time I had your girl and her chain glued to my dick, ha
Picture me rollin’, 100 bad bitches, that pussy is soakin’
Nigga, this OHB, just me and my whoadies
Gold chains, don’t fuck up my clique though
No names, show up with that pistol
I’m pistol [?], I don’t need a scope
I let the thing ring out, adios
[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah
[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
She freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne

[Intro]
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios
[Verse 1]
My manager’s slacking so I gotta’ move quick
I’m lacking in natural gifts
I’m an ugly motherfucker but I work hella’ harder
And you can write a blog about it
[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios
[Verse 2]
The future’s so bright I gotta’ poke my eyes out
Running up my credit cards
Sellin’ lemonade by the side of the road
You see it all from where you are
[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios
[Bridge]
Nothing that you should be scared of
But you don’t want these footsteps in your flowerbeds
Don’t step to me
Don’t step to me
Don’t step to me
Bitch
[Verse 3]
Now you can criticize me for anything
I ain’t like them other boys
Higher education is the key to escape
But I never learned to roll a joint
[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

Just let it be, I need recovery
[Verse 2]
I’m holding on, I know I’m almost there
Storm reach out and tell me that you care
I’m finally sober, I see the light
The worst is over, nobody died
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I’m still trying to let you go
Oh baby, please, leave me alone
[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery? I know you wanna say you’re sorry
But I already heard that story
And I don’t wanna be your fool anymore
[Outro]
Can’t you see I need recovery? [Bridge]
Always thought you’d be the one
Who always needed me
My home, you’d be my home
Suddenly, your memory
In time is like an enemy, so cold
[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery? [Verse 1]
My room is dark, the blinds are shut tight
And everything is still too much outside
It may be over but not tonight
I may be older but I still cry
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I can’t stop sleeping in your clothes
You can’t stop calling on the phone
[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery? Just let it be, I need recovery
I know you wanna say you’re sorry
But I don’t wanna hear that story
I don’t wanna be your fool anymore
Can’t you see I need recovery?

[Verse 1: French Montana]
[?] jetski’s puerto rico waters
Cash for foregins
Call me Aston Martin Lawrence
Florence, the machine hunnit round machine of Florance
In the hood robbin, robbing hood feed the homeless
[?]
[?]
Rip the top off my wrist [?] left hook
Hurricane Chris left hook, Westbrooke
Diamond chains how you looking like stinky fingers
I be [?] with the technique
My V103 like bread street
Thats straight cash, me and Belly with [?]
40 sound like a plane crash
[Chorus: Belly]
I can’t get away
Money keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone
I swear it keep on calling (calling)
I can’t get away
Keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone
I swear it keep on calling (calling)
[Verse 2: Belly]
I’ve been reala
My pen illa’ (aye)
You softer than Ben Stiller and a chinchilla (yeah)
[?] who got the keys to my beamer
The [?] (aye)
Fuck the clout we define the culture
So they keep us in the vault just to sign the vultures (yeah)
Designer holsters, ferragamo loafers
Ove time, still balling thought my time was over (look)
Look, up north I’m the [?] and the duck sauce (woo)
Tryna shake the paranoia from the drugs off (yeah)
No love lost, but you know that love costs
You made me go and get my heart knock the dust off
Dust, dust off
Dust, dust off
[?], dust off
Shake the motherfucking dust off
[Chorus: Belly]
I can’t get away
Money keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling)
I can’t get away
Keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling)
[Outro: Belly]
Keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling
Keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling calling
Dust, dust, dust, dust off
Dust, dust, dust, dust off

Oh, oh Drumma Boy
[Chorus: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
Are you lovin’ the way? (baby are you lovin’)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? Baby are you lovin’ the way? Baby are you lovin’ the way? Baby are you lovin’ the way? Baby are you lovin’ the way? Baby are you lovin’ the way? (Baby, are you lovin’?)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way? (baby)
Let me know baby, it ain’t no thing babe
Are you lovin’ the way? Baby are you lovin’ the way? (Baby, are you lovin’?)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? (yeah,baby)
Let me know baby, ain’t a thing babe (no)
So tell me oh
Are you lovin’ the way? Baby are you lovin’ the way? It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way? (oh)
It ain’t no thing (it ain’t no thing)
Are you lovin’ the way? It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way? Baby are you lovin’ the way? It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way? Let me love, let me love you girl
Baby, are you lovin’? [Intro: Trey Songz]
Baby, are you lovin’? (no, no oh)
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way? (baby)
Let me know baby, it ain’t no thing babe
[Verse 1: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
You’re looking so damn good
And I won’t let it go to waste
I ain’t trying to waste your time
There ain’t no time for games
Girl, I know you’re ready
I’ma eat your mind if you’re ready
I don’t wanna be just more than a friend
So many wishes, we should start with a kiss baby
Foreplay, could wait another minute
’til I get my hands on, you babe
Wait another second, my hands all over your body
You like a drug and I can’t get enough of it
I’m addicted to your booty girl, yeah
Oh, too many questions need answers
Oh, tell me if I messed up
And I don’t know what to say to you
So right now, I hold your love for ransom
Oh, girl you’re just too much to handle
Oh, and all I really need to know from you is –
So tell me oh
[Chorus: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
Are you lovin’ the way? It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby, baby)
Let me know baby, ain’t a thing babe (no, no,no)
Oh, are you lovin’ the way?

(Yeah, yeah)
Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it
[Outro: Taeyong]
Regular (Yeah, yeah)
Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it
[Bridge: Taeyong, Mark, Jaehyun, Doyoung, Taeil]
Multi-color diamonds like the rainbow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
B-L -ind your eyes 번져 눈부셔
Yeah 자체발광 we flash 주체안돼 let’s dance
Yeah, this isn’t real, this is a regular move
머리 어깨 무릎발 무릎발, let’s get fast
Oh! (Oh)
Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up)
No competition in front of us
We got the wave, we getting paid (Oh)
[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine (Oh)
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time (Oh)
I just made millions on me, but I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular (Regular)
I spend the bag on the regular
We make the world (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah! Oh! [Intro: Mark]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Mark, Taeyong]
I like shining, you be lyin’
I be grindin’, you waste time
Know you wanna roll with me
‘Cause you know I put it down
When I show up, I’m the one and only
No, no, no (No, no)
Yeah, pull up in the Jag
Haters gon’ be mad
[Verse 2: Jaehyun, Jungwoo, Mark, Taeyong]
I’ve been walkin’ with the cheese, that’s that queso (Queso, queso)
Diamonds drippin’, better bring your raincoat (Splash)
I got them racks on me (On me)
I brought the whole lit team with me
I might pull up in a spaceship
Hop out it, don’t look like I live here
[Pre-Chorus: Taeil, Johnny, Yuta, Mark]
And now we in the zone (Oh)
Stand too close, might catch a cold
Crib came with a gate and a code
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drippin’ water faucets, splash (Splash)
[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time
I just made a million and I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular
I spend the bag on the regular
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah! Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it
[Verse 3: Johnny, Taeyong, Yuta, Mark, Haechan, WinWin, Doyoung, Taeil]
I am too rich to compete, so don’t compare to me (Yeah, yeah)
We are not the same, only one of me (Hey, hey)
Hop out the coupe, the sky’s the roof (Roof)
My whole team ball (Ball)
We never lose, hundreds all blue (Hundreds)
We do what we do (Ball)
Poppin’ out casket-fresh, lookin’ like a fashion show (Ayy)
Diamonds all on my neck, lookin’ like a water show (Ayy, let’s go)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, for a real one
We gon’ bring up the car
One way, no stop, to the stars (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Coupe fly, Dubai
Know it ain’t two sides, too high
One way to Mars, you better watch yourself
I did it all by myself (Go!)
[Pre-Chorus: Yuta, WinWin, Jaehyun, Taeyong, Jungwoo, Mark, Johnny]
And now we in the zone (Ice, ice)
Stand too close, might catch a cold (Stand too close)
Crib came with a gate and a code (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, drippin’ water faucets, splash
[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine (Oh)
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time (Oh)
I just made a million and I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular (Regular)
I spend the bag on the regular (brrrah!)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah!

Billboard Hitmakers
Uh, yeahh
Thugger! [Intro]
Yeah
This for all the bitches that, know what I’m sayin
Know what stand down mean, know what I’m sayin’? [Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you fuck me
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
Feel like a champion, swear to god
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
[Verse 1]
Mercedes Benz
On my tag team yeah, I just wanna win
Oh yeah, and I dont care nothin’ bout your past in the streets
Drop it low for the boss, she like my stroke on the boss
She said know that them bars and I drop the soap when I’m with her
Yeah I’m power strokin’ ‘gainst the wall ,I asked her “sup” she said “nothing”
I had to ask a couple bars ,and they all told me she ain’t fraud, aye
You a real one yeah, you a real one baby
I perform with a quote, I turn my skills on baby
Oh woah woah, you got your heels on baby
Imma [?] but first Imma ask if she ready
Balling no chemo, I just wanna see you
I just wanna lead you, bank account filled with zeros
I wanna be your hero, I wanna be your number one negro
Yeah, we know
[Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you fuck me
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
Feel like a champion, swear to god
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
[Verse 2]
Cut your bitch like a saw, I don’t wanna eat it in the dark
That [?] spray got me lost, these bitches treat me like I’m god
I would tell you ’bout them boys, but you should already know
You got these bitches ready to brawl, you fuckin’ up the whole [?]
Got you ballin’ no chemo, buy your bitch a bag on the D-lo
I was stumblin’ past, I done seen those and
I want dreads like I’m [?]
Imma send a cab to your crib, oh
Imma big ol’ gangster, call em Nino
Hit it from the back, yeah she know
And they all bad, all pink toes
You in the cab, tell them speed up
Teach you how to [?] with yo’ feet up
Got me in the mountains when I’m G’d up
Jumpin off a rock with my speedos
I [?] the check about your ego
I got no time for your ego
When I’m in your town, Imma hit it up
Then beat it up
[Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you leave me
I want you to do the best you can when you need me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
Me and you get the world yeah, yeah
Me and you will get the whole wild world
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need oh yeah

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yea
Yeah yeah yeah
Wheezybeats
[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Bae, ya dig
Oh yeah yeah
Dont walk nowhere, you in a weelchair yeah
Dont stop and stare, she mine yeah
Look at my pimp card, player yeah
These hoes will do you the baddest
If you find one bad bag
If you find a bad bitch then keep her
Foreign cars, they back in
Never pour no trash
Im red like a firetruck, just got back from NASA
Bought my bitch the new wagon, you dont know nothin bout [?]
A red carpet, the ground that she walk on
I told her to get whatever she want
[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig
[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
Im still gettin fetti, pockets [?] lettuce (racks)
Young nigga so broke I can bet it (broke), I know he a rat he go tellin’ (snitch)
These rappers they pussy I smell it (pussy), I want that bread like a deli (bread)
Pour by the four I dont match (lean) , bitch I need all of my extras (extras)
All of these niggas they act like they with it and ain’t even ready
Bitch Im goin out like Ox did on Belly came from the block i was robbin and sellin
Talk out a pole with a Mac-11, [?] the dice so we servin [?]
Count up that cash, I need that guap
Count up that cheese, I need a knot
She suck on the dick like a lollipop, told her booled up on the molly rock
We sip that lean we dont drink Ciroc, put on Celine when I’m steppin’ out
I got that beam on the K, YSL got it engraved
Pussy niggas throwin’ shade, kill them and piss on their grave
[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Im still gon’ serve you, I still got birds too
These drugs won’t hurt you, these drugs won’t hurt you
Still got a egg beater (skrr skrr), still got an old pot (skrr skrr)
Still niggas still plottin’, still niggas gettin’ shot
Big ol’ bankroll, pockets on snot nose
Took a bitch out the hood, and put her in designer clothes
I’m in my rarri, took a plate to Calamari (eat it up)
Rings like Horry, play like Curry, bitch Im sorry
Thats why a nigga need a bad bitch, she know how to treat a savage
She won’t even talk to 12, she ain’t even gotta ask me
Trappin’ out a old park, pull up dinosaur, Jurassic
She got a cute face, bad body, but I took her now she all plastic
Barbie doll, barbie doll, Trapstar, block boy
Thousand feet from a neighbor cause I want a tiger and I paid for it
Imma ride with him, Im gon’ slide with him
I might put my trust in him, I might put my pies in him
I ain’t gon get tied in him, Imma fly with him
Imma, yeah
[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

Chorus:
Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together
Post Chorus:
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
First Verse:
This a love letter that I wrote
She keep me up when i’m feeling low
She’s my overdose dose
Being heartbroken is so last year
Having breakdowns and she’s wiping my tears
I’ve been feeling fine ever since she’s been mine
In other words yeah, she changed my life
Open up like a book, let her read me
One call away if she ever needs me
If I ever fall apart I know she gon keep me together
Treat me like a promise baby keep me forever
Pre-Chorus:
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
Ima meet you back at the chorus
PS, baby girl you’re so gorgeous
Chorus:
Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together
Post Chorus:
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
Verse 2:
As I find my way to the bottom of this bottle
She’s in my head, please don’t get me started
I could talk about her all day, she’s on my mind always
As I find my way to the bottom of this bottle
She’s in my head, please don’t get me started
Thinking bout her all day, she’s on my mind always
Pre-Chorus
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
Ima meet you back at the chorus
PS, baby girl you’re so gorgeous
Chorus:
Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together
Post Chorus:
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
Outro:
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t…

[Hook]
I’m sippin hard liquor to get my thoughts straight
Road blocked jumping fences when the cops chase
Got cognac in my cup dont know how scotch taste
I told lil shawty dont get it twisted dreadlock babe
Grinding getting money nightfall to morning
We gone knock that boy off while we touring
Barely at the telly, hundred to the doorman
Money on them bitches head I got it storming
[Verse 1]
I look myself in the mirror said “that money won’t change”
Im tryna buy a bigger house so there’d be no more complaining
My money good my lawyer straight gotta throw it out of the ring
You better believe it boy we leaving the same way that we came
If a nigga disrespect me then he might not be breathing
Alot of red flags around me everybody they bleeding
They know I got it out the streets I wrote my name in the city
And everytime I go to sleep im still fighting them demons
Count them backends with my road dog
Like a naked bitch dont make homie expose y’all
When i smoke that weed i get closed off
If I wouldve kept popping molly I would be throwed off
[Hook]
I’m sippin hard liquor to get my thoughts straight
Road blocked jumping fences when the cops chase
Got cognac in my cup dont know how scotch taste
I told lil shawty dont get it twisted dreadlock bhave
Grinding getting money nightfall to morning
We gone knock that boy off while we touring
Barely at the telly, hundred to the doorman
Money on them bitches head I got it storming
[Verse 2]
Hard to realize what I been going through lately
Girl you stayed down through all the controversy
They throwing shade bih they Maybach it come with curtains
So I ain’t worrying bout whay they saying or what they doing dawg
Sacrifice way too much just to lose it all
If Quan name come up you know my whole crew involved
Point guard and I might move the ball
Im way behind the line might shoot em off
Yall niggas lame yall dont know what id do to y’all
Shawty play her part move the raw
Run up on me let that ruger blow
Bad bitches I need like two of those
Im tryna fuck her but she do the most
[Hook]
I’m sippin hard liquor to get my thoughts straight
Road blocked jumping fences when the cops chase
Got cognac in my cup dont know how scotch taste
I told lil shawty dont get it twisted dreadlock babe
Grinding getting money nightfall to morning
We gone knock that boy off while we touring
Barely at the telly, hundred to the doorman
Money on them bitches head I got it storming

Good times are comin’
Hold on to your fight
These days are nothin’
Where there’s darkness there is light
Good times are comin’
I know you heard that before
Remember those nights
You was just gettin by
Well you ain’t gotta do that no more
Oh what a feelin’
You’ve got to feel it, I know
Oh what a feelin’
And not a minute too soon
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
Good times are comin’
Just one more sleepless night
[?] in the morning, I’m tellin you
We’re all gonna be alright
Good times are comin’
Don’t let ’em take your light
When the sun goes down and the dark comes out
We’ll still be shinin’ bright
Oh what a feelin’
You’ve got to feel it, I know
Oh what a feelin’
And not a minute too soon
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
I’m ’bout to have me a good time
And you should have you a good time, too
I’m ’bout to have me a good time
And you should have you a good time, too
Don’t take it for granted
Your life, my life, we the ones livin’ it
And we already winnin’
We’re not finished
They go’n wanna ride on my [week?]
Good times, good times, yeah
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
I’m ’bout to have me a good time
And you should have you a good time, too
I’m ’bout to have me a good time
And you should have you a good time, too

[Verse 1]
I have a dream, a song to sing
To help me cope with anything
If you see the wonder of a fairy tale
You can take the future, even if you fail
[Chorus 1]
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream
[Verse 2]
I have a dream, a fantasy
To help me through reality
And my destination makes it worth the while
Pushing through the darkness; still another mile
[Chorus 2]
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream
[Interlude]
[Verse 3]
I have a dream, a song to sing
To help me cope with anything
If you see the wonder of a fairy tale
You can take the future even if you fail
[Chorus 2]
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream

Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick? [Chorus]
I’m on the island going ham
I call your bitch and we got plans
Always mad you ain’t got fans
Fuck your gram
Fuck your gram
Fuck your Instagram
Fuck your Instagram
[Outro]
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick? Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick-dick? Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick? Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick? [Intro]
Fuck your gram
Fuck your Instagram
[Chorus]
I’m on the island going ham
I call your bitch and we got plans
Always mad you ain’t got fans
Fuck your gram
Fuck your gram
Fuck your Instagram
[Verse 1]
All these fake fucks always be fake flexing
Flicks [?] who you sexting
Pics of your bands but you know that you rent though
Talking bout foreigns but you know it’s a rental
All these hoes taking pics of cappuccino
Fake thugs tryna look like Al Pacino
All these thots playing [?]
Asking for a follow so their Insta glows
[Chorus]
I’m on the island going ham
I call your bitch and we got plans
Always mad you ain’t got fans
Fuck your gram
Fuck your gram
Fuck your Instagram
[Verse 2]
You ain’t never left the states boy
I’m at [?] sipping grapes boy
So many stamps on my passport
This is the life that you asked for
Enough mirror pics [?]
Fuck your lame house and your dumb clique
I bet when you posted you thought you were the shit
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick? Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?