Solange:

Speakers off tonight
Turn off your headlights tonight
Don’t drive the road too slow
Don’t look too close tonight
This used to be ours
This used to be you and I’s
What used to be mine
Say your goodbyes

And I don’t know where to go
No, I don’t know where to stay
Where do we go from here?
Do you know?
Where do we go from here?

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, ha ha
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, ha ha

We bowed our heads
We broke our bread that night
Shook our hands
Then conquer and divide
This used to be home
This used to be what we know
What used to belong
Now good and gone

And I don’t know where to go
No, I don’t know where to stay
Don’t know where to go
And I don’t know where to stay
Where do we go from here?
Do you know?
Where do we go from here?

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, ha ha
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, ha ha
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, ha ha
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, ha ha

Solange:

One for us

All my niggas in the whole wide world
All my niggas in the whole wide world
Made this song to make it all y’all’s turn
For us, this shit is for us

All my niggas let the whole world know
Play this song and sing it on your terms
For us, this shit is for us
Don’t try to come for us

All my niggas got the whole wide world
Tell them niggas that it’s all our turn
This us, some shit is a must
Some shit is for us

When you know you gotta pay the cost
Play the game just to play the boss
So you thinking what you gained, you lost
But you know your shit is taking off, oh
When you driving in your tinted car
And you’re criminal, just who you are
But you know you’re gonna make it far, oh

When you feeling all alone
And you can’t even be you up in your home
When you even feeling it from your own
When you got it figured out
When a nigga tryna board the plane
And they ask you, “What’s your name again?”
Cause they thinking, “Yeah, you’re all the same.”
Oh, it’s for us

All my niggas in the whole wide world
Made this song to make it all y’all’s turn
For us, this shit is for us
Some shit is a must
This shit is for us

When it’s going on a thousand years
And you pulling up to your crib
And they ask you where you live again
But you running out of damns to give, oh
I hope my son will bang this song so loud
That he almost makes his walls fall down
Cause his momma wants to make him proud
Oh, to be us

And all my niggas in the whole wide world
Made this song to make it all y’alls turn
For us
This shit is for us
Sometimes we don’t trust
This shit is for us

And we bomb on sight, on sight we must charge
Host of my emotion, it’s your call
Liquor in my system, we must crawl
Addiction, disobey the law
Don’t clip my wings before I learn to fly
I didn’t come back down to Earth to die

All my niggas in the whole wide world
Made this song to make it all y’all’s turn
For us, this shit is from us
Get so much from us
Then forget us

Don’t feel bad if you can’t sing along
Just be glad you got the whole wide world
This us
This shit is from us
Some shit you can’t touch

Ooh, oh baby
For us baby
Yeah
It’s all for us baby
Nobody else, baby
All for us baby

Solange:

We been lovers on a mission
We been lovers on a mission (All the way)
But what’s love without a mission?
We been lovers on a mission (All the way)
So let’s take an intermission

You know I have the world to think
And I know I gotta go ahead and take some time
Because the last thing that I want
Is think that it’s time that I leave the borderline

So let’s take it off tonight
Break it off tonight
Baby, let’s know when to let go
Know when to let go
Take it off tonight
Break it off tonight
Baby, you know you’re tired
Know I’m tired
Let’s take it off tonight
Break it off tonight
Baby, it’s war outside these walls
Baby, it’s war outside these doors, yeah
A safe place tonight
Let’s play it safe tonight
Baby, you know what you’re fighting for
Baby, you know what I’m fighting for

You know I have the world to think
And you know I gotta go ahead and take some time
Because the last thing I want
Is think that it’s time that I leave the borderline

So let’s take it off tonight
Break it off tonight
Baby, let’s know when to let go
Know when to let go, oh
Take it off tonight
Break it off tonight
Baby, you know you’re tired
Know I’m tired
Let’s take it off tonight
Break it off tonight
Baby, I’ve been more than a woman

We’ve been lovers on a mission
A safe place tonight
Let’s play it safe tonight
Baby, we’ve, we’ve been lovers on a mission (All the way)
So let’s take an intermission

Solange:

…have it, yeah

First one’s a fool, who’ll be the fool now?
Who’s gonna get in line?
First one to go, first one to fight the way
Let’s go to moonlight, then they will never find
Let’s go to home, free from the mother mind
Come on along, along, along, along, along, along, along

Jump on it
Jump on it, on it
Jump on it
Jump on it

Hit ’em with a left
Hit ’em with they knock, knock
Hit ’em with a play
Then away, and away, and away, and away

Hit ’em with a knock, knock
Hit ’em on the top
Hit ’em when they flock, flock
Hit ’em with a shock, shock
Then away, and away, and away, and away

Hit ’em when they watch
Hit ’em with a dot, dot, dot, dot, dot
Then I’m up, up, up and away, and away, and away, and away

Hit ’em when they watch
Hit ’em when they cop, cop, cop what you got
Then away, and away, and away, and away, and away, and away

Jump on it
Jump on it, on it
Jump on it
Jump on it
Jump

You want to be the teacher
Don’t want to go to school
Don’t want to do the dishes
Just want to eat the food

But what you gonna do
When they saw all your moves and practiced em daily?
Protect your neck, or give invitations?

Solange:

I went away
This concrete don’t have love for me
I took a day
Too much talk and not much to see
I know you always speak on something
So I’ll leave on the mic for you

And I’m going all the way
But I’ll leave on the lights for you
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, oh woah
I’m going all the way
And now you’re almost out of view
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, oh woah
[Post-Chorus 1]
‘Cause when I say what I mean, you ought to know
You’ve got to know
I don’t let it go
‘Cause when I say what I mean, you ought to know
You’ve got to know
I won’t let it go
Away, away, away

Look what remains
Pour ashes where they claimed my name
They say I changed
But a pity if I stayed the same
Thinking that everything is funny
But don’t say that the jokes on you

And I’m going all the way
But I’ll leave on the lights for you
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, oh woah
I’m going all the way
And now you’re almost out of view
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, oh woah

‘Cause when I say what I mean, you ought to know
You’ve got to know
I won’t let it go
Away, away, away, away

Solange:

Candy red things gonna spin
With that big body, boy, you’re bound to win
And that armor in your mouth
You’re gonna shine
Your wrist talking, boy, it’s only time
Put the incense on
Cover up the smell
And if your boys go down, I know you’ll never tell
You’re a superstar
You’re a superstar
Always shining in the night
And your skin glowing in the moonlight

The streets say you’re a king
The world says you’re a failure
And your mother is a queen
But damn she always tells ya
“You gon’ end up like your daddy
But damn that nigga fresh
So if it all comes out to plan
You gon’ end up like the best.”
You say, “Look on the TV… they all want to be me.”
For nothing, whatever it’s worth, it’s something
Ain’t no apologizing, for all of the things you want
So if dreams only go so far
They’ll come to where you are

Candy red things gonna spin
With that big body, boy, you’re bound to win
And that armor in your mouth
You’re gonna shine
Your wrist talking, boy, it’s only time
Put the incense on
Cover up the smell
And if your boys go down, I know you’ll never tell
You’re a superstar
You’re a superstar
Always shining in the night
And your skin glowing in the moonlight

Your love is kind
Your love is kind
But your love ain’t blind
Your world is kind
Your world is kind
But your world ain’t blind

[DNCE]
Side to side
Walking home. Stumbling home
Getting curious
On your mind. Change of minds
Dirty mind. Not so serious

Coming for you baby, friend
How ’bout that body moves? Me and you
Body moves

Coming home with me. Oh, baby
Let it loose. Me and you
Body moves

I don’t need it but you know how bad I want it
And your touch has got me haunted but I like it
Coming for you baby, friend.
How ’bout that body moves? Me an you
Body moves
Got all night.
Show me more. A little more
It’s getting dangerous
Yeah. All my life. Yeah
Waiting for, to make sure
You feel dangerous
The stars above will light the way
Just take my hand and hear the words I say
And when the morning comes, well I will stay

Gotta know
Gotta know
That I’m feelin’ this

[Intro]
One way in one way out

[Hook]
Ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no U turns on my block
It ain’t no U turns on my block
It ain’t no U turns on the block
Ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on the block

[Bridge]
Switch sides? You better stay there
You switch sides? You better stay there
Switch sides? You better stay
Switch sides you better stay there
You switch sides? You better stay there
Switch sides? You better stay there

[Verse 1]
Tunnel vision, it’s time to stumble on 100 million
I still remember niggas pissin’ in the project buildings
It’s do or die, mama say can’t have no feelin’s
Cause the pretty boys in caskets never been appealin’
That diamond ceilin’, all you hear is SUUUU
It got the bitches like OOOOO
Photographic memories, millionaire tendencies
I still be havin’ dreams of niggas killin’ me
Switchin’ sides, you should be happy just to be alive
40 shots ready to show you niggas how we ride
Weather man weapons we use, them bitches never jam
Walk up on you, pull up on you, won’t leave no evidence

[Hook]
Ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no U turns on my block
It ain’t no U turns on my block
It ain’t no U turns on the block
Ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on the block

[Bridge]
Switch sides? You better stay there
You switch sides? You better stay there
Switch sides? You better stay
Switch sides you better stay there
You switch sides? You better stay there
Switch sides? You better stay there

[Verse 2]
Pretty bitches sellin’ pussy, I wanna buy it out
Real bitches ride with their man, that shit be right or wrong
I got you suckin’ dick while daddy write a song
Went and got you that G Wagon just to ride along
These niggas hatin’ just like throwin’ stones
Might have one of my Haitians layin’ in your lawn
So stop, I say all belongin’s I confiscate
He sat it down then he thought he could walk away (no)
It ain’t no U turns on my block, it ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no question he was shot
That’s how they do it on my block
40 rounds all in his car, huh

[Hook]
Ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no U turns on my block
Ain’t no U turns on my block
It ain’t no U turns on my block
It ain’t no U turns on the block
Ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on the block
It ain’t no U turns on the block

[Bridge]
Switch sides? You better stay there
You switch sides? You better stay there
Switch sides? You better stay
Switch sides you better stay there
You switch sides? You better stay there
Switch sides? You better stay there

When I’m up in the morning
When I’m up at dawn
I miss you
When I’m up in the morning
When I’m up at dawn
I miss… all yours

Have no cares in the world, have no fears, have no money, ah
Live the life like we’re rich, super rich, and the honey, ah (hey…!)
What we had, was it good, I will always remember, ah!
And now we’re changing direction, I’ll never forget ya (hey…!)

I, I wanna elevate
Wanna drive into the night
You always going left
And I’m always going right
We, we gotta take a break
And I promise it’s alright

It’s your life
And it’s all yours
Dance to the beat of your drum
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your…

If you know me then I’m here if you want it, ah (hey)
Got my phone when you’re low, got the pain in your stumach, ah (hey)
Cause what we had, was it good, I will always remember, ah (hey)
And now we’re changing direction, I’ll never forget ya
Hella, hella, hella, hey

I, I wanna elevate
Wanna drive into the night
You always going left
And I’m always going right
We, we gotta take a break
And I promise it’s alright

It’s your life
And it’s all yours
Dance to the beat of your drum
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your…

Hella, hella, hella, hey
No I don’t know what the fuck I really wanna nowhere (hey)
Hella, hella, hella, hey
Like anyone knew real stuff that I’m gonna ey ey (hey), gonna ey ey
Hella, hella, hella, hey
Let my hair flow hat I like is the summer, yeah, yeah
It’s gonna be alright, be alright

It’s your life, it’s all yours
Dance to the beat of your drum (hey)
To the beat of your drum (hey)
To the beat of your drum (hey)
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your drum (hey)
To the beat of your drum (hey)
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your drum
To the beat of your drum (To the beat of your drum)
To the beat of your drum (To the beat of your drum)
To the beat of your drum (To the beat of your drum)
To the beat of your heart (To the beat of your heart)
To the beat of your drum (To the beat of your drum)
To the beat of your drum (To the beat of your drum)
To the beat of your heart
To the beat of your heart

(To the beat of your drum)

Took me for a ride, all your lies, all the ego
Had to let you go
Now all you say, is “Baby stay, I’m available”

Had to let you go
Not this old fight on your wedding night
You already know I have to let you go
So put a way your sorry face I’ll be on my way
Time for me to go

But I never wanna go it alone
All the seagulls circlin’ round it’s on!
This whole time I thought it was you, it’s me
Meet me after dark in the trees, redo
Up the tension biting my tongue no more
Cuz I’ll never be this young again

I used to love it
I used to love it, love it
I used to love it
I used to love it, love it
But you still love it
But you still love it, love it
But you still love it
But you still love it, love it

All up hill from here the atmosphere of your circle
Had to let you go
Used to fall, then you’d stall, made me feel small
Had to let you go
No dancing days knew your toxic ways couldn’t help me grow
Had to let you go
I know that I will come out alive without you by my side
So I’m letting go

But I never wanna go it alone
All the seagulls circlin’ round it’s on!
No new friends to come back to this time
Got this tune for when it gets bad, withdrawl
Cut the tension biting my tongue no more
Cuz I’ll never feel this low again

I used to love it
I used to love it, love it
I used to love it
I used to love it, love it
But you still love it
But you still love it, love it
But you still love it
But you still love it, love it

[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

[Intro]
It’s all about skrilla
It’s all about cash
It’s all about paper
It’s all about weight

[Hook]
I just spent your budget on my right wrist
In a drop top smoking kush with my white bitch
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch
How you get that new Rarri and it ain’t out yet
(I don’t know, damn)
It’s all about money, it’s all about cake
I’m getting too much, I keep a toothache
It’s all about paper, and I’m super straight
Ain’t getting no money then you in the way
It’s all about money, it’s all about cake
I’m getting too much, I keep a toothache
It’s all about paper and I’m super straight
[Verse 1]
Riding in some foreign through Atlanta
Balmain jeans and Saint Laurent bandana
Why I sag so hard bitch mind your manners
Excuse me I’m high as hell, bitch mind your business
Was fucked up, now I’m doing tremendous
We talkin’ about money, you know I got plenty
All of my bitches, they look like a vixen
All of my niggas trigger finger itchin’
I can’t help it that I’m paid as fuck and all of these niggas bitches love me
I can’t help I paid these bitches no mind, and they still wanna fuck me
Pull up, count the bread, and I’m gone
I’m getting money, I’m never at home
My little bitch, she bad to the bone
Got dirty in my styrofoam
Fresh as fuck like I’m going to the prom
Presidential, Obama on my arm
She get in my passenger seat, she gone
It’s over, I won

[Hook]
I just spent your budget on my right wrist
In a drop top smoking kush with my white bitch
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch
How you get that new Rarri and it ain’t out yet
(I don’t know, damn)
It’s all about money, it’s all about cake
I’m getting too much, I keep a toothache
It’s all about paper, and I’m super straight
Ain’t getting no money then you in the way
It’s all about money, it’s all about cake
I’m getting too much, I keep a toothache
It’s all about paper and I’m super straight

[Verse 2]
It’s all about dealing, it’s all about weight
It ain’t ’bout these bitches, it’s ’bout getting paid
It ain’t about friends, it’s all about cake
First they love you, then they hate
Out here in these streets ain’t nobody straight
That fake shit I can’t relate
I keep heat like MIA
And good weed just like LA
My lil thick bitch call her bae
Boy I got more weight than you weigh
I got what I got cause I prayed
Guess what else I did, I prayed
Just got off the phone with god
And he said there’s more on the way
Real nigga 24/7, not every other day
I’m killing this shit
I’m killing this shit, counting millions and shit
Luxury living and shit
Counting and chilling and shit
Handling business and shit
Racks in the ceiling and shit
Why I got all this ice on me, because my traphouse lit

[Hook]
I just spent your budget on my right wrist
In a drop top smoking kush with my white bitch
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch
How you get that new Rarri and it ain’t out yet
(I don’t know, damn)
It’s all about money, it’s all about cake
I’m getting too much, I keep a toothache
It’s all about paper, and I’m super straight
Ain’t getting no money then you in the way
It’s all about money, it’s all about cake
I’m getting too much, I keep a toothache
It’s all about paper and I’m super straight

[Hook]
Tendo la cocaína para la vela vida
Yo Tengo la cocaína para la vela
Tendo la cocaína para la vela
Si tiene dinero potemo hashima cosillas

[Verse 1]
Fat girls having me like papi
Let’s go RIP to Gustafi
Fuck those cheap looking horror
I riding through the town with narcos
Cops see me in the street with them clipping
I’m just a young nigga with ambition coming soon
Taking turns out of town extra mission
How you niggers only making cases if you snitching
How many hoes you fucking here
You don’t want say when they getting laid
Waking young still having
I’m El Patron, real jefe
[Hook]
Tendo la cocaína para la vela vida
Yo Tengo la cocaína para la vela
Tendo la cocaína para la vela
Si tiene dinero potemo hashima cosillas

[Verse 2]
BSP nigga period
I came up from the slums but i do that
I hate gettin money true that I got a bg of it
I was in miami too bad
They say they want war we can do that
It’s killing whatever on first sight here we go
Riding by spraying ozzi on the speed bike where’s my boy
You never bite the hands that feed you God no
You niggers too fake I’m a gangster you feelin me
To my enemies I’m a menace
Cops want to slay me down south
But I’m a be a legend when I’m finished

[Hook]
Tendo la cocaína para la vela vida
Yo Tengo la cocaína para la vela
Tendo la cocaína para la vela
Si tiene dinero potemo hashima cosillas

[Outro]
Imagine without a due we made it out
You feelin me and uhm what I’m
Is dropping these for the people
This shit free you know download it
You know am saying Spread the word
And then we going to drop mother fucking uhm
Brakes in my backpack for
On december the fourth and in that one
That one is for you to go out and buy
You know this is going to be EP on album
The pain I feel in it I’m a double right back
I’m a get up in these white christmas tree
Like a real one

[Hook: PJ]
Won’t you make me feel good?
Won’t you tell me you love me?
Could you write it on my sleeves?
Won’t you tell me you love me?
It’s more than just the words, give me what I need
Listen, I’ll be on my guard ’til you show me you love me

[Verse 1: PJ]
Put my hair up, course you would notice
Is this long term? I need to know this
What you got on me, won’t you tell me now
This all gon’ stop unless you tell me now
Why don’t you pick a couple roses like the soaps do?
Why don’t you make me feel special because you chose to?
Why don’t you love me like I want, just like you s’posed to?
And if I’m good enough to be someone you close to…

[Hook: PJ]
Won’t you make me feel good?
Won’t you tell me you love me?
Could you write it on my sleeves?
Won’t you tell me you love me?
It’s more than just the words, give me what I need
Listen, I’ll be on my guard ’til you show me you love me

[Verse 2: PJ]
These games you play are getting older
I’ve always been your extra shoulder
For you to cry on, why don’t you tell me now
Say what’s real, why don’t you show me now
Cause if you never understand me like you ‘posed to
What type of angel got a halo and red horns too?
Why don’t you love me like I want, just like you s’posed to?
And if I’m good enough to be someone you close to…

[Hook: PJ ]
Won’t you make me feel good?
Won’t you tell me you love me?
Could you write it on my sleeves?
Won’t you tell me you love me?
It’s more than just the words, give me what I need
Listen, I’ll be on my guard ’til you show me you love me
(I got it, I got it, I got it, look)

[Verse 3: Jevon Doe]
See I know, how to talk about it, don’t show it much
Girl I know, we both fell in love in the span of months
Girl I don’t want these issues to keep controlling us
Ayy, we both believe in love but we ain’t got no trust, man
Looking back at those roses now
I’m taking time to get a smell of it
Looking back at my choices now
I’m trying not to just dwell on it
I am human like Steve Harvey
Baby girl I’mma make mistakes
Can I get in touch with me, hardly
Please don’t go and get my love replaced
Baby girl don’t lose the faith, I swear it all comes in time
I been trying to balance love and music
I swear it’s all on my mind
Telling me I need to step it up, I’m tryna find a way to climb
I ain’t tryna lose you, you be on the phone with me
While you cryin’, talkin’ ’bout…

[Hook: PJ]
Won’t you make me feel good?
Won’t you tell me you love me?
Could you write it on my sleeves?
Won’t you tell me you love me?
It’s more than just the words, give me what I need
Listen, I’ll be on my guard ’til you show me you love me

[Intro]
Alright then, yeah
Yeah, okay then
Yo, look, yeah

[Verse]
You don’t wanna jack my style, that’s wild
I’m a teen that will make a man look like a child
I make a pagan run miles
Niggas look hard but they’re wet like bathroom tiles
When I make beats, my PC don’t lag
Turn on Reason, I load up a gun shot
Kick and a bass and the riddim is sick
But you got your sound pack from a next man
Where’s your tunes that bang in the dance
This my ting, I’ll send a man licks
DJs don’t wanna play your shit
So they filter them out like Instagram pics
Bars so cold that you’re gonna need Vicks
Soon gonna get a fan-base full of chicks
Last show that I had, a ting showed me her tits
CJ calls that a Novelist trick
What gangster? What you telling me cus’?
How you gonna be a gangster when you chat to the fuzz?
Your food’s got a next buzz
Your ting does what the morphine does
Don’t make it a next story cus’
Novelist rep with a set full of thugs
Your girlfriend could never be my girl, my girl wouldn’t wear lean up Uggs
Badman where? Little prick, not a thug
Connect a wasteman’s nose with a spud
Can’t diss a man’s mum
You’ll get slapped like a dark skin hand on a [?]
Man a badman, can’t take [?]
Crew couldn’t do what I’ve done on my ones
When I’m with Pharaoh, we might righteous kill like De Niro, don’t be dumb
Cess ting, I get the best ting from the plug
Sexing with a sket ting, na cus’
Mmm Yeah label, dough’s on the table
Blud are you dumb? Suck your mum
You don’t wanna diss man in my camp, you’ll get spun
Better run when you hear 3, 2, 1
All the man in my camp are big man, are you dumb
Prem come through, it’s like Fee Fo Fum
You don’t wanna have Nigos on your case
You don’t wanna see Reeks with a screwface
T-u-double-g ting in the rave when I play
No we don’t do champagne
What you wanna hear beef for the new campaign?
Novelist can’t do a next man’s lanes, on my mother’s
Can’t put that on my name, on my mother’s
Listen, yo, I’m owning a label
Yes I’m able to be the one that’s putting on bare man
All of the gash wanna get their man
No, no, you can’t scare man
I don’t wanna hear man
You’ll get a dash in the van
If you f with the plan
Master plan, got man that’ll blast a man then get a cab to the gaff
Take a quick time out nap
What you telling me fam? I ain’t letting these man get near, slice a man like deep pan
Heard man are talking about their beef man
But it’s 180 degrees when they see man
Real Gs wanna greet when they meet man
Pengtings wanna beat when they see man
And t-u-double-g gang won’t ever take shit from next man
‘Cause mmm yeah
Saw your girl like
Mmm
Thought to myself like
Yo I’m lke internet connection
Might run for the next election
Girls wanna holla man, bother man on the Gram and DM to your affection
And I’ve got the best selection
I’m gonna put your girl in my collection
I won’t see no imperfections
Draw girls with no-
Yo, God sent me on the Earth with a plan
Got the light in my heart but I’m dark like a tan
Novelist, I came in the game as a made man
With a plan to leave the game as a made man
I gave a lot, now it’s time I take back
Chicks love me, I ain’t giving her hate back
Fuck a gold digger, they want a nigga with a car but my bars are worth more than a Maybach
Niggas wanna send but I can’t rate that
You’ll have to [?]
Oi pussyhole, go get your chain back
Some pussyhole a.k.a wasteman
God knows I’m bringing the game plan
When I’m bringing youngers in the game to make grands
If you ain’t talking a couple of mil’ on the table, I’m not willing to shake hands
‘Cause Nov wait, stop wait
Spin an MC round the block, wait
Bare man around but they’re not great
‘Cause Nov wait, stop wait
Spin an MC round the block, wait
Bare man around but they’re not great
[Outro]
Oi mandem, yo, yo, yo, yo
You know I came to pave the way
Best mind your girl from me ’cause I will take your bae

[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

[Verse 1: Dirty Dave]
This a whole lot of money
Nothin’ but ’em 20s, 50s and ’em 100s
Quavo get the yayo
And some rubber bands, don’t forget the scale
Ooooh, trap house jumpin’
Bitch, I thought I told you keep that corner runnin’
Now take that to the stash house
Migo we don’t need no friends, we count the cash out
[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

[Verse 2: Quavo]
I just hit a juug on the money counter
I’m swimmin’ in the money I think I’m drownin’
I drink out a lean fountain in the migos mansion
I got Molly I got white, I got Marilyn Manson
Walk inside the trap and see a trash bag
I don’t throw it away it ain’t no trash can
Thought I told you I got molly, I’m the sand man (sandman)
No I’m not a drum major I’m the band man

[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Bring out that money counter in the money mansion
Well, my diamonds be dancin’
Cookin’ and wrappin’ that work up from plastic
Shippin’ it on the Titanic
Real niggas got the block hot like a dragon
Abracadabra do magic
Skippa the Flippa, no L.A. Clipper
Got a hundred thousand in the Aston
Dirty they whippin’ a hurricane
So much water in the pot cause a tidal wave
Trap with that work like I’m [?]
Bando lookin’ like a masquerade
Wake up in the morning, spark up my OG
Then I blow my smoke off of my balcony
Whippin and beatin that pot
I hit it with the uppercut, that’s a fatality

[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

[Verse 4: Offset]
We got that money counter
Cookin’ that dope like it hamburger helper
Got a can of nines, no german shephard
Touchdown on the plug
Give back to the hood I never been selfish
Adopting a baby, god father like Melvin
I’m a cash rapper
Trappin’ and cappin’ tryna’ make a livin’
The world is cold, gotta keep a pistol
Dirty game, dirty dollars
More money bring more power
The bigger the risk the more you get rich
You niggas not rich, you niggas counterfeit
Juggin’ OG and I’m juggin’ the bricks
I’m stuck in the trap, I can’t go [?]

[Hook: Quavo]
Migos and dirty say they fingers hurtin’
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter
Money counter count up fives and tens
I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins
Bring out that money counter
Bring out that money counter

[Bridge]
I live without you
I can live without you
I can live without you
I can live without you

[Chorus]
I got love on my mind
And no usin’ the rest of time
I got love on my mind
And no usin’ the rest of time
I got love…
I can live without you
[Drop]

I got love on my mind

[Verse]
When the heartache is over
I know I will be missin’ you
Won’t look over my shoulder
I know I can live without you

[Bridge]
I live without you
I can live without you
I can live without you
I can live without you

[Chorus]
I got love on my mind
And no usin’ the rest of time
I got love on my mind
And no usin’ the rest of time
I got love…
I can live without you

[Drop]

I got love on my mind

[Bridge]
I live without you
I can live without you
I can live without you
I can live without you

I got love on my mind

[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Burr, Ziggy
Burr, Gucci
Wop

[Hook]
She an icy lil bitch, the bitch is so icy
Burr, burr, burr, burr
But she a sheisty lil bitch, the bitch is so sheisty
Bling-bling, bling-blaow
She an icy lil bitch, the bitch is so icy
Burr, burr, burr, burr
But she a sheisty lil bitch, the bitch is so sheisty
Bling-bling, bling-blaow
[Verse 1]
Man the bitch got fresh at the mouth so I iced her
She said something so slick I disliked her
If you ain’t getting no cash like this you can’t pipe her
But if you rock a watch like this it entice her
Man I can’t even front on the chick cause she grinding
Necklace full of diamonds, wrist and fist blinding
The type of chick that Guwap like, you can’t find
It’s a clause in my young bitch contract you can’t sign
Her closet like Rodeo got all type of designers and
Every time she leave up out the house niggas remind her
That she the baddest bitch in the world and they want her
But she just a material girl just like Madonna

[Hook]
She an icy lil bitch, the bitch is so icy
Burr, burr, burr, burr
But she a sheisty lil bitch, the bitch is so sheisty
Bling-bling, bling-blaow
She an icy lil bitch, the bitch is so icy
Burr, burr, burr, burr
But she a sheisty lil bitch, the bitch is so sheisty
Bling-bling, bling-blaow

[Verse 2]
Chilling in the pent playing jazz, she got jazzy
She’s a pretty lil bitch but her mouth is too nasty
The way she do the trick with her tongue, the bitch had me
She’s a spoiled girl, rotten, so bad, I play daddy
See I’m the type of rich that I give before you ask me
I got the type of dick make a rich girl start harassing
I started in the trap then I switched and started rapping
She started drinking shots of Patron and started laughing
Start rocking Passion fruit now she sucking me with a passion
A fire breathing dragon, she riding me like a taxi
We started off as friends and then we started smashing
Soon as she got a good dose of the macking she start bragging

[Hook]
She an icy lil bitch, the bitch is so icy
Burr, burr, burr, burr
But she a sheisty lil bitch, the bitch is so sheisty
Bling-bling, bling-blaow
She an icy lil bitch, the bitch is so icy
Burr, burr, burr, burr
But she a sheisty lil bitch, the bitch is so sheisty
Bling-bling, bling-blaow

[Verse 1]
I seen the look in your face
Telling me a story
You don’t have to be alone
I love to see you smiling
Why you try to hide it?
Don’t you know you’ve got it all?

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I know when you’re gone
You do your thing
And you live like you want
I know when you’re gone
You’re just looking for a little sign of love

[Chorus]
I said hey
Won’t you come with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey, won’t you stay with me?
I say hey-ey, hey-ey
I said hey
Won’t you come with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey, won’t you stay with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey

[Instrumental break: 8 measures]

[Verse 2]
See the way you moving
No need for introducing
You’re everything a man could want
You and I, we both know
Only one with this course
Baby let me take you home

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I know when you’re gone
You do your thing
And you live like you want
I know when you’re gone
All you’re looking for is a little sign of love

[Chorus]
I said hey
Won’t you come with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey, won’t you stay with me?
I say hey-ey, hey-ey
I said hey
Won’t you come with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey, won’t you stay with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey

[Instrumental break: 8 measures]

[Bridge: Acoustic Chorus]
I said hey
Won’t you come with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey, won’t you stay with me?
I say hey-ey, hey-ey
I said hey
Won’t you come with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey, won’t you stay with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey

[Chorus]
I said hey
Won’t you come with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey, won’t you stay with me?
I say hey-ey, hey-ey
I said hey
Won’t you come with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey
Hey, won’t you stay with me?
I said hey-ey, hey-ey

[Instrumental break: 8 measures]

[Intro]
Catch me, catch me [x6]

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Catch me on the zenith, that’s the only time you’ll see ’em
Televised, paralyzed, thoughts are paraplegic
Sit yourself down, let us smoke up the ounce
Bounce till I’m leaking semen on your couch and then I’m out
Catch me on the zenith, from the Southern region
Federation is my motherfucking legion, we don’t believe in
False prophets, fake gods and we never trust niggas
Two rules in my house, no shoes, no fuck niggas
Catch me on the zenith, fuck a TV screen, bitch, let it die
Look at your reflection, and ask “Who am I?”
I internally extinguish the evil so I look externally to a place I can see you and still
Catch me on the zenith, devastation several nations
Singing that my nation is the king, it’s all praying on a better day
Bumping hay shit, fades away
Day by day, night by night, no I in no sight
Catch me on the zenith like I’m Hercules and Xena
Or Trick Daddy or Trina with the victims of Katrina
When the levees broke, there was never hope
Turn the TV off, I’m out the door
‘Bout to make some dough, on a lighter note
Catch me on the zenith getting jailed for misdemeanors
That’s until I change the channel to an ad for Neutrogena
On the TV screen, before my very eyes, I know that revolution will never be televised, but

[Hook x2]
Catch me on a zenith, catch me on a zenith
Catch me on a zenith, catch me on a zenith that’s the only time you’ll see ’em, nigga

[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
Catch me on a zenith that at the top holdin’ my penis
While I’m screaming “Fuck the world!” that’s the only time you’ll see him
Bitch, niggas hate but wanna be him
Cause I’m at the colosseum
Internationally known, you are known in your home
Catch me on a zenith, looking, down from my nimbus cloud
Just thinking aloud, “The sky’s the limit”, HOW NIGGA?
I’m in it now and, Still I Rise, and as crazy as it sounds we gon’ get more high
Catch me on a zenith asteroid projected to Venus
Woke up in a European with a singer
She said she just can’t wait to get home and cook me dinner
Curry chicken for the soul, man I’m feeling like a winner
Swear I love that bitch
Catch me on a zenith, anything I say I mean it
Sorry if it hurt your feeling man, focused on my millions
Stacks piling past the ceiling, tryna get the future right for my future children
Like hol’ that
Yeah, catch me on a zenith on the side the grass is greener
While I’m rolling up the reefer reeking louder than the speaker
Used to hate all of my teachers, now they in my bleachers
Cheering on my every move, now that I’m eating
Catch me on zenith channelling a fucking genius
While I catch the way these demons try to catch me while I’m sleeping
Won’t slip, won’t fall even if I did get back up and stand tall
Tell ’em suck my dick and catch me on a zenith bitch
For the last time, with my nigga D. Curry from the fucking C9 nigga
We done toured the whole globe two damn times
It’s safe to say this shit is mine, man we run it

[Hook x2]
Catch me on a zenith, catch me on a zenith
Catch me on a zenith, catch me on a zenith that’s the only time you’ll see ’em, nigga

[Intro]
Y’all niggas got me high
Uh, niggas, tell me how?

[Verse 1]
Hey! Well that’s exactly what a nigga came for
Huh, you doin’ shots from afar
I’ma meet you at your front door
Uh, so hard to be doing what you really meant for, beauty
Huh, but don’t I make it look easy
Don’t I make it look good

[Chorus]
Hey, now you, drank up all my liquor, come on
What I’m supposed to do now?
And you talking all that shit, now come on
You gonna have to back it up
If I get too high now, sugar, come on
I might never come down
You know I might never come down
Let me get down
You might not never come down
Now let me come down
You might not never come down
Let me get down!

[Bridge]
You may never ever come down
It took too long to get this high off the ground
Don’t run, just stay awhile

[Verse 2]
C’mon, uh
Can’t beat it, can’t beat it, can’t beat it, can’t beat it with the big bad door
Can’t see her with this pitch black Gucci frames on
Let me take these bitches off
Let me get the full scope, hold up
Huh, full screen, HD, let me take another picture
Let me pull it to the pre-show
Whoa, cool beans, cool beans
That’s a whole lot of reefer
Let me help you with the pre-roll

[Chorus]
You, drank up all my liquor, come on
What I’m supposed to do now?
And you talking all that shit, now come on
You gonna have to back it up
If I get too high now, sugar, come on
I might never come down
You know I might never come down
Let me get down
You might not never come down
Now let me come down
You might not never come down
Let me get down!

[Bridge]
You may never ever come down
It took too long to get this high off the ground
Don’t run, just stay awhile
You may never ever come down
It took too long to get this high off the ground
Don’t run, just stay awhile

[Skit]
Before Vietnam, when boards were long and hair were short, the center of the surfing world was a place called Malibu

[Hook]
Young Savage, why you trappin’ so hard?
Why these niggas cappin’ so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin’ all these rappers cards?
Cause these niggas pussy and I’m hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I’m praying to my Glock and my card

[Verse 1]
I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat
21 Savage, the cat with the MAC
21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood but I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back
Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats
Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks
I’m a real street nigga bitch
I am not one of these niggas bangin’ on wax
Pussy niggas love sneak dissing ’til I pull up on ’em, slap ’em out with the fire
Wet your mama’s house, wet your grandma’s house, keep shootin’ until somebody die
So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar, thought it was Fourth of July
You was with your friends playing Nintendo, I was playin’ ’round with that fire
Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Pantherville
Eighth grade started playin’ football, then I was like fuck the field
Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out, nigga like Holyfield
Fast forward nigga, 2016 and I’m screaming fuck a deal
Bad bitch with me, she so thick, I don’t even need a pill
I listen to your raps, thought you was hard
You ain’t even street for real
Niggas love sneak dissing on twitter
They don’t want beef for real
And all these niggas play like they tough
’till a nigga get killed
’till a nigga get spilled, ’til your blood get spilled
I’ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I’m John Dill’
“I been with you since day one, Savage I ain’t even hating”
So what’s up with all that instagram shit?
“Savage I was just playin'”
Y’all pussy niggas fakin’, bitch I hang around them Haitians
Pull up on you, tie your kids up
Pistol whip you while your bitch naked
“Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape”
Yeah nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes

[Hook]
Young Savage, why you trappin’ so hard?
Why these niggas cappin’ so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin’ all these rappers cards?
Cause these niggas pussy and I’m hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I’m praying to my Glock and my card

[Verse 2]
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he rappin’ a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
Chain swangin’, diamonds blangin’, hold up
Pistol swangin’, gang bangin’, hold up
Niggas actin’ like groupies, they don’t know us
Little do they know their bitches fuckin’ on the tour bus

[Hook]
Young Savage, why you trappin’ so hard?
Why these niggas cappin’ so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin’ all these rappers cards?
Cause these niggas pussy and I’m hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I grew up in the streets without no heart

[Outro]
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he rappin’ a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt

[Intro]
DJ SpinKing
Dolla $ign

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big
[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Give ’em long dick, I need a deep throat
Talking here while the heat throw
Shooting at her face like a free throw
Now girls want the freak show
I got that make you cum out of your body
Dick done got her 100 miles and running
Dick up in her, fucking up her stomach
Finger in her booty, I’ma thumb it
I’m up at Luv’s and I’m straight cashin’
When she throw it back I just hit it and I pass it
She on whatever I’m on, ain’t ask it
And when I get the pussy, gotta put it in the casket

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Go ‘head ask about me, she gon’ say I’m the shit
I pop pills and I fucked her, I bet she never forget
I caught her fresh out the shower
You know the pussy is power
And Bryson Tiller went off, I’ve been in that pussy an hour
Ay, these bitches fuck with me, wanna see ’em?
They’ve been all in my DM, nigga AM through the PM
Attract the bees with the honey
Get the hoes with the money
First the diamonds is blinking
Then the bitch get to thinking
I should fuck with a real nigga
Come up with a real nigga
Live it up with a real nigga
Grind till the paper all straight
Bag some up, sell some of the shit, weight, wait

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl take off them panties
I’m a grown man, understand me
Yeah, hit her with the long dick
She take it to the throat like a bong rip
Yeah, all the way down
You keep coming like K rounds
Ass up, face down
Go deep in the bitch, make her say owww
I be stroking
You niggas jacking off with lotion (ugh)
Niggas looking for a handout
Your bitch on the floor getting maxed out
Bam-bam-bow
Girl look back at it, how you like me now?
Smack you on the booty while you getting choked out
Hit it from the back with my fingers in your mouth, uh

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Outro: 50 Cent]
Come on
Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign, 50 Young Graveyard
Spin we up

[Intro]
P. Stacks
DJ SpinKing baby, oh!

[Hook: Don Q]
Back in the kitchen I’m whipping that shit that they asked for
I hop in the foreign I’m whipping that shit like a crash course
200 the dashboard, I’m ducking the task force
I run through my passports, I’m punching the last 4
Back in the kitchen I’m whipping that shit that they asked for
I hop in the foreign I’m whipping that shit like a crash course
200 the dashboard, I’m ducking the task force
I run through my passports, I’m punching the last 4

[Verse 1: Don Q]
Spend some bands down in SoHo
I dropped a dime on a coat though
Just to go style on my old ho
And I show my faces where they don’t go
Them niggas gon’ panic I’m whipping the Phantom
That shit ’bout as big as a boat though
She calling me handsome
I think it’s the way that the piece dancing and the rope glow
We got the city put the house on it
Louis belt with the pouch on it
The bully I might just but they don’t know
They wanna know the amount tho
I told her lay on her stomach and I’ll throw them racks on your back just to count on it
I bought my momma a bag and it come out of Louis so I spent a pound on it
I got a cup full of red and I’m stuck off the meds
And I’m driving I’m highed up
I can not fuck with no feds yea they come for my head
And I’m ducking the line up
You never know where you’ll wind up
I pray they ain’t snatching my guys up
I’m drinking codeine out of wine cups
Pour a nine up till my eyes shut

[Hook: Don Q]
Back in the kitchen I’m whipping that shit that they asked for
I hop in the foreign I’m whipping that shit like a crash course
200 the dashboard, I’m ducking the task force
I run through my passports, I’m punching the last 4
Back in the kitchen I’m whipping that shit that they asked for
I hop in the foreign I’m whipping that shit like a crash course
200 the dashboard, I’m ducking the task force
I run through my passports, I’m punching the last 4

[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Foreign cars when we uptown
Private jets when we touch down
Bentley’s out bring the truck around
Got the bag don’t fuck around
Flood it up or I bust it down
What the fuck is up when I touch the town
Pack toast like it’s Bucktown
They shooting there better duck down
Fucker, it’s Jim Jones
Got ten phones
I spent half the day (and what?)
I got ten gone
House on the water, nigga might swim home
Hopping out the Wraith, with my Timbs on

[Hook: Don Q]
Back in the kitchen I’m whipping that shit that they asked for
I hop in the foreign I’m whipping that shit like a crash course
200 the dashboard, I’m ducking the task force
I run through my passports, I’m punching the last 4
Back in the kitchen I’m whipping that shit that they asked for
I hop in the foreign I’m whipping that shit like a crash course
200 the dashboard, I’m ducking the task force
I run through my passports, I’m punching the last 4

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
I ain’t giving no lectures, I want you in my section
Put you in my direction, yeah baby
Show you love and affection, put your man on the ex list
20 thou on your necklace, yeah baby
Show you why I’m the best miss, I ain’t nothing to mess with
I just run up a check quick, yeah baby
Do anything to protect us, put his name on the death
Engrave your name on my left wrist, yeah baby
I ain’t giving no lectures, I want you in my section
Put you in my direction, yeah baby
Show you love and affection, put your man on the ex list
20 thou on your necklace, yeah baby
Show you why I’m the best miss, I ain’t nothing to mess with
I just run up a check quick, yeah baby
Do anything to protect us, put his name on the death
Engrave your name on my left wrist, yeah baby

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
I ain’t never gave a fuck about a nigga
So why the fuck I’ma start now?
All he know is going to stores and drug dealing
Gotta move the work ‘fore they run down
Watch how I roll the wood, light the herb now
ZooGang run the world now
I never knew how to turn down
Fetty Wap a brand new sound
I got 20 thou on me right now
That nigga acting wild, calm his ass down
Fetty Wap a brand new sound
Aye, I got 20 thou on me right now
That nigga acting wild, the .40 calm his ass down
Aye, ZooGang run the world now
Aye, I never knew how to turn down
Aye, yeaah baby, 1738, Fetty Wap
Montana Bucks, whoaoohooooohohooooh, yeah
[Verse 2: Montana Bucks]
She head over heels, hustling hills, you know where I stay
I’m counting these bills, keeping it real, show you the way
These niggas is snakes, we getting this cake, Versace shades
It’s me and you, what you wanna do, no time to waste
And I be thinking ’bout you when I’m far away
Got all these fucking Robins, I might fly away
That’s 6 for a pair, you know how I play
Back to back in Beamers, ain’t shit changed
Came from the hood to Hollywood
Now everywhere we go everybody look
Oh, we was down but we got it up
Getting money but that ain’t enough
Keep them Robin jeans on me
Keep a couple G’s on me
All this damn weed on me
I pull up, everything’s on me
ZooGang, 1738
ZooWap, Monty, Remy Boyz, squad!

[Hook]
I ain’t giving no lectures, I want you in my section
Put you in my direction, yeah baby
Show you love and affection, put your man on the ex list
20 thou on your necklace, yeah baby
Show you why I’m the best miss, I ain’t nothing to mess with
I just run up a check quick, yeah baby
Do anything to protect us, put his name on the death
Engrave your name on my left wrist, yeah baby
I ain’t giving no lectures, I want you in my section
Put you in my direction, yeah baby
Show you love and affection, put your man on the ex list
20 thou on your necklace, yeah baby
Show you why I’m the best miss, I ain’t nothing to mess with
I just run up a check quick, yeah baby
Do anything to protect us, put his name on the death
Engrave your name on my left wrist, yeah baby

[Intro]
Shit gettin’ realer and realer, ugh
Still me though
(DJ SpinKing, baby!)
Gangsta

[Verse 1]
The first time I seen cocaine
I put it on my gums, had my whole mouth numb
Smokin’ everyday for the pain
From a leak I’ma blow till the whole ounce’s done
My income had a different outcome
Pistol in the sofa was my lil’ couch gun
The whole city trynna figure out some
Me and Bully with the fully on the down south run
Me and Wayno linked up, it was game over
Leavin’ out of Butch’s crib with a ‘cane odor
Bitch invite me to her crib, bring the gang over
Me and V HK’s in the Range Rover
Niggas spin the block wrong, we gon’ bang on him
If it’s on, thunderstorm, we gon’ rain on ’em
I ain’t got a “OOOUUU” or “Panda”
But I be makin’ moves with this hammer
Locked up, I was cool in the slammer
That foreign on me, shit, put two in your Phantom
G-Mob hit my line what the lick read
I was sellin’ niggas dimes on a 10 speed
If that car look funny it gets Swiss cheese
Give her what she want, fuck what a bitch need
I’m pourin’ Codeine in a Simply
These sweat’s is Balenci’
I’m next, that’s offensive
[Hook]
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (at all)
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (no)
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (no)
Break it all down on the table
Break it all down on the table
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (none)

[Verse 2]
10 homies on the block and we all rude
My cousin got rich off of dog food
Goin’ against us, know that ain’t a smart move
Border life, in that water you’ll be shark food
You know it’s hard to swim when that wave come
Robbed a nigga, shot a nigga with the same gun
Usually your biggest hater be a day one
Smiles got me mixin’ Louis up with [?]
D’ussé shots, shout-out to Lenny
I remember I ain’t have a penny
Fully loaded semi
J.O.S.E., jealous one still envy
Everyday the 4 train, now a Bentley
I’m just like you, blunt lit when I slide through
I’ve been that nigga since high school
Outside trappin’ all night too
Porsche Panamera is light blue
Even hit the coke and rice, boo
You can’t even be around me, I don’t like you
Candy Benz don’t it remind you of Hi-Chew
Women blessin’ me and I ain’t get to say a-choo
This Glock hold 16, that’s 8 by 2
Never worry ’bout a nigga, I just make my moves
Jumped out, pump out, this the way I shoot
Popped as many Percs as me, you’d blank out too
Even though that thing go ’round, we could shake out too

[Hook]
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (at all)
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (at all)
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (no)
Break it all down on the table
Break it all down on the table
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (none)

[Verse 1]
I cannot waste no time, bitch, I’m really timeless
I cannot leave my houses without diamonds
All [?] faces on my watches, I’m ’bout it
Change faces on the watches, now they frownin’
I probably spent a 100 thousand on fly shit
QP spent a 100 thousand on mollies
Bruce Lee kick it with me, I be stylin’
2 seater Bentley and it’s topless
And she’s topless, naked bitch driver
Papers and fronto wrapped around Sour
I cannot waste no time, bitch, I’m really timeless
I cannot waste no time, bitch, I’m really…

[Hook]
I cannot waste no time, bitch, I’m really grindin’
If I ever said, “I love you,” I was lyin’
I fuck with you but you was always like a side bitch
Cause I can never put nothin’ over grindin’
[Verse 2]
I just left my baby girl a message
I said, I won’t be comin’ home
Hah, that’s a dub, bitch, I’m on the road
Hah, and I need 20 thousand for a show
Hah, I ain’t walkin’ through your club no more
Hah, But if floss hit me up I go
Hah, SpinKing that’s the fuckin’ bro
Hah…

[Intro: Nico, Ayo Jay & (DJ SpinKing)]
SpinKing, Nico & Vinz, Ayo Jay
(DJ SpinKing baby)

[Verse 1: Nico & Vinz]
Rock to the beat, get low
Pick up the right tempo
When you go fast and slow
You takin’ control, I’m tryna see more
Cause everything’s finer dressed in designer
From up to her nails up to her eyeliner
Perfect for me, I always remind her
Go get your Visa, so you can fly out
Ooh girl, pardon me
Caught up in your energy
Ooh girl, what I want
Please don’t make me wait no more
Can’t wait ’til I get you in the zone
Give yourself to me, you can never be wrong
I can never be wrong, can never be wrong
[Hook: Vinz]
Say I just wanna go with you baby, slowly
I just wanna roll with you baby, slowly
I just wanna sex with your body, slowly
And take it slowly, and take it slowly
I just wanna go with you baby, slowly
I just wanna roll with you baby, slowly
I just wanna sex with your body, slowly
And take it slowly, and take it slowly
I said oh
I said oh
Ooh, yeah, oh
Oh, oh yeah

[Verse 2: Ayo Jay]
I’m feelin’ good, my price has gone up, you know
I don’t really worry ’bout nada, no more
I just wanna have a good time in every city
With the fine babes, it’s time to turn up
Feel it while you move your body slowly
I just want you to be my one and only
I just wanna take a little bit of my advance
Throw the money in the air while you shake it for me
I wanna be your friend and be your homie
And I only done this so you can hold me yeah
Cause you got that biggie back and that’s a fact
I never seen anybody move that
Never seen a ting, never seen a ting like you
I got no option, I just wanna chill with you

[Hook: Vinz]
I just wanna go with you baby, slowly
I just wanna roll with you baby, slowly
I just wanna sex with your body, slowly
And take it slowly, and take it slowly
I just wanna go with you baby, slowly
I just wanna roll with you baby, slowly
I just wanna sex with your body, slowly
And take it slowly, and take it slowly

[Bridge: Nico & Vinz]
I need ya, girl won’t you be mine, mine, mine
Baby, slow down when you do your whine, whine, whine
There is no rush, girl just take your time, time, time
Oh, oh

[Hook: Vinz]
I just wanna go with you baby, slowly
I just wanna roll with you baby, slowly
I just wanna sex with your body, slowly
And take it slowly, and take it slowly
I just wanna go with you baby, slowly
I just wanna roll with you baby, slowly
I just wanna sex with your body, slowly
And take it slowly, and take it slowly
I said oh
I said oh
Ooh, yeah, oh
Oh, oh yeah

[Hook: Zoey Dollaz]
Bad bitch? Hell yeah
Hair did? Hell yeah
Nails did? Hell yeah
Is them bitches hatin’ on her? Hell yeah
Woop, she a bad bitch
Woop, she a bad bitch
Woop, she a bad bitch
Bitches hatin’ on her, she a bad bitch

[Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz]
Bad bitch? Hell yeah
Nails did, hair did? Hell yeah
Got her own bread, she don’t need a male care
And them bitches hatin’ on her need welfare
Woop, woop, and she foreign
She pull up in the foreign
Them niggas couldn’t ignore it
She knows she’s the shit
She call herself Miss Important
And you lame niggas thinkin’ you ballin’
You ain’t scorin’, huh
Lame nigga, that’s my bitch
And she only fuck with real niggas, that’s it
So you can’t get her nigga, hell nah
And them others bitches hatin’ cause they fell off

[Hook: Zoey Dollaz & (French Montana)]
Bad bitch? Hell yeah (Woop)
Hair did? Hell yeah (Woop)
Nails did? Hell yeah (Skrrr)
Is them bitches hatin’ on her? Hell yeah (Hannn)
Woop, she a bad bitch (Hell yeah, hannn)
Woop, she a bad bitch (Hell yeah, hannn)
Woop, she a bad bitch (Hell yeah, hannn)
Bitches hatin’ on her, she a bad bitch (Hell yeah)

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Straight to the money? Hell yeah
That’s why they actin’ funny? Hell yeah
In the foreign I’ma wake up, hell yeah
That’s why she want me to pick up? Hell yeah
If she drop it to the ground, baby, hell yeah
I’ma get the crocodile Birkin, baby, hell yeah
PJ’s to the PJ’s, hell yeah
Five stacks on her weave hair, hell yeah
Bump on the wrist watch, blew her brains out
And that coupe with the rip top
Shout out to [?]
I’ma hit it, pass it to Zoey, hell yeah
I’ma make the cash, I’ma blow it, hell yeah

[Hook: Zoey Dollaz]
Bad bitch? Hell yeah
Hair did? Hell yeah
Nails did? Hell yeah
Is them bitches hatin’ on her? Hell yeah
Woop, she a bad bitch
Woop, she a bad bitch
Woop, she a bad bitch
Bitches hatin’ on her, she a bad bitch

[Intro: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Woo, uh
SpinKing, what up?
Yeah
Chinx, Coke Boys

[Hook: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Four finger dope ring
Yeah, you know that gold thing
Hoppin’ out that drop top
In and out that non-stop
I switch lanes and get brain
And I ain’t know that trick name
I switch lanes and get brain
My nigga, we done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
[Verse 1: Chinx]
Just left my bitch
Went and got me a new one
One up on these niggas, like the score 2-1
That pussy was pink, now it’s a black and blue one
They can’t build a case see
I’ve been killin’ shit for too long
A nigga flyer than them G-5’s, I done flew one
They hate that we done came up in the world like a newborn
Coke Boys in here, fuck niggas move on
That bitch certified, but you don’t think she do wrong
My youngin’ tote a 40, we don’t fuck around with police
Bumpin’ niggas up then they gon’ leave out with it slowly
Niggas livin’ fast, we gon’ kill them niggas slowly
The whip been the coldest
Leanin’ like a soda-codeine
I be on that brown, lil’ shawty on the way
Roll up on them like I do ’em, pill ’em and it’s spray
Back to back 6’s like we tripped up on the dice
Gun up on me case they run up on me at the light

[Hook: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Four finger dope ring
Yeah, you know that gold thing
Hoppin’ out that drop top
In and out that non-stop
I switch lanes and get brain
And I ain’t know that trick name
I switch lanes and get brain
My nigga, we done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game