[Bridge: Joe Budden]
What’s going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something’s wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it’ll be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can’t we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I’m gone in this motherfucker
Grown than a motherfucker

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Yeah, up top, what’s popping with it?
Whatever we doing we doing it with a lot of bitches
Nigga, I mean a whole lot of bitches
Outside of my normal, some even hotter bitches
Yeah, shorty say all that’s her own body
Chances are she already in the phone probably
Ass fat enough to buy that bitch her own property
That’s my definition of a home body
Got a Rollie in her wrist and her tone cocky
Nonetheless I only check her ’cause her dome sloppy
Gave her all that she could handle though
She put her mouth around the wiz, something Amber Rose
Get her naked and she look like Amber Rose
I was taping the whole thing then the camera froze
To this day her and I remain amicable
She even let me bust first, she so mannerable

[Hook: Emanny]
If you really dig me how about you leave here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me know
Come on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, ain’t no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go

[Interlude: Joe Budden]
WJBOC 101.9, and I’m your host DJ Verified rocking out with you. Doing it for the grown and sexy out there. 35 and up, 35 and up only. Call us up, we’re doing a live remote from Club Deco. Call us up, 1-800-We Too Old For The Fuck Shit. We wanna talk to you, come on

[Bridge: Joe Budden]
What’s going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something’s wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it’ll be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can’t we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I’m gone in this motherfucker
Grown than a motherfucker

[Verse 2: Joe Budden]
Been thinking about you for quite some time
And you ain’t seen crazy quite like mine
Nah, I’ve been occupied, sike, I’m lying
You know how the saying go, out of sight, out of mind
Just kidding, could tell I like you
She just moved to Queens [?]
Hella prideful, everything I buy two
Everything his/hers, Jemele and Michael
Should’ve been left, but I’m still in here
Last place she’d expect to see a millionaire go
On and on and on and
Please, baby, no Tweets, put away your phone and
Ride and moaning to five in the morning
Had to Uber on the way right at you yawning
[?] joke alone, Joe Malone
Of the green bottle same color of provologne
If it’s on Don Corleone go with the throne
Still I’m the best kept secret though I’m [?]
In the focus homes
And that much real estate like the focus homes
When the clothes is gone
I be going going Baghdad, all the approach is wrong
And she ain’t the type of lady to sit in coach for long
With me as high king she take her liking
To trim and piping when the kitchen [?]
Quite surprising the post of my dreams
If father stretch appears like ultralight beams
Surmised by the size of her thighs, it might seem
Dreamy eyes get wide with the life of my stream, hey
Getting all up in her guts with it
Gotta bust multiple nuts with it
That’s how it sound when we together
She my queen with the crown and she down for whatever

[Hook: Emanny]
If you really dig me how about you leave here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me know
Come on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, ain’t no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go

[Hook]
Let’s get some shit out to the forefront
Better not talk behind the store front
You motherfuckers picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the wrong one
These niggas talking about burners like we don’t own those
Blasting this fully automatic, that’s soul drums
You motherfuckers picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the wrong one

[Verse 1]
They say if money didn’t change you, you ain’t make enough
They say if you ain’t down to bust then never say it’s tough
Got a black bitch with a body, name her Nina Skill
Don’t do the back and forth racket, but Serena will
There’s some couple rules I’mma share with you two
Know, niggas gon’ hate you for whatever you do
To let it off you gon’ need a right hand and the right wrist
And using the beam mean there was a chance that you might miss
A nigga wanna send me a message, have it delivered to me
Ticket on the coupe, sheriff ain’t even give it to me
They want me killed, I’m ready for it
Means I’ve written my will, so I’m ready for it
But I’m real so be ready for it
Cans and Desi’s for sport
Camouflage and the cameras, some batteries, we ramming doors
We ain’t amateurs at all
I flew but said my mans in the accord
That’s tha plan moving forward
Til’ I learn to get these hammers on board, dawg?

[Hook]
Let’s get some shit out to the forefront
Better not talk behind the store front
You motherfuckers picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the wrong one
These niggas talking about burners like we don’t own those
Blasting this fully automatic, that’s soul drums
You motherfuckers picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the wrong one

[Verse 2]
Tell them bitches they can all come
Three ain’t mind sharing as long as I get them all to cum
One was an alcoholic, I swear she was drinking all the rum
Two live together Uptown, but be on Fordham some
Scooped them from the Bronx, in a small bed and breakfast fam
What was ironic was these bitches couldn’t put egg to pan
[?] thing got naked to tan
Or maybe to skinny dip but she ain’t wanna wear the pants
I mean I pulled up to the block, swore I was never Neverland
Hard wood all over the crib, stepped in the middle and
Gave her the "I’ve been missing you"-dick, she never left again
Now the bitch depressed again, I don’t need the stress again
Steal from Rage might as well send it back
I got shooters everywhere, where you gonna spend it at? murder
Still a reason they made the dress code
Figure I ain’t wanna spread bloodshed on nice clothes

[Hook]
Let’s get some shit out to the forefront
Better not talk behind the store front
You motherfuckers picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the wrong one
These niggas talking about burners like we don’t owe those
Blasting this fully automatic, that’s soul drums
You motherfuckers picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the wrong one

I’m bout to say some shit to you
I might need you to answer back (Top)
Bad enough that the mic give me feedback
I ain’t gotta come home and see that
(Top) Let me talk to you for a minute

I want to know..
I, want to know.. know, know know
Know
I believe I know
You’ll be my baby, baby

Let me talk to ’em
First off, all the questionin, I thought we was above that
We got some time and act like you wish to jerk that
C’mon don’t tell me that we already endin
And fuck I need to cheat on you for, I’m already winnin
It’s like (I want to know) if I got a exit them tensions
Callin her names, tryin to make her feel like less of a woman
But nah, picture I shady, WON’T lie and say I DON’T lie
Once or twice maybe, forever you my lady MY
You gorgeous but, it’s more than just your hips that talk
It’s good, but want more
It’s how we laugh, you know shall we not
My better half slash your eyes the vibe we got, it’s like
(I want to know) If I’m real in a deal
And then, she want to know if I feel how she feel
And real when I’m dealin, please believe boo
Won’t deceive you – it’s not just a want, I need you

I want to know if you’ll always be my baby
(You my girl, my wiz, my life)
I need to know he’ll always be me baby
(You my heart, my all, my wife)
I want to know if you’ll always be my baby
(You my girl, my wiz, my life)
(Bad enough that the mic give me feedback)
(I ain’t gotta come home and see that)

It’s like (I want to know) if I’m at some other broad’s
Laughin in bed, she got it all mapped in her head
Ma, I’m all about, you and me
But you slowly losin me when you keep accusin me
I know why you be askin where I came from
Nothin wrong with arguin but we havin the same ones
Either you gon’ ride out or you gon’ spoil it
Either you gon’ take a shit or get up off of the toilet
It’s like (I want to know) if I be lyin to her
Or if I think these other birds finer than her, so
So when your man’s on the road, he don’t see you
I don’t want the sex to be the only thing that keeps you
I give you my all, just holla at me if you want more
You tired of hearin ’bout me talkin ’bout a jump off
You my girl, my wiz, my life
Ma we can’t go wrong ma, listen to the horns ma

It’s like (I want to know) if my career catches fire
Out of all the woman in the world, why her?
Hold up now you gettin mad at yourself
Just take a look in the mirror, be proud of yourself
How many times I gotta tell ya, boo you all that I got
How many times I gotta tell ya, be secure in your spot
I understand so I can’t knock it, but I’m your man stop it
Checkin my two-way, and goin through my pants pockets
It’s no need, you my girl, my wiz, my life
Look ma you my heart, my all, my wife; and you pissed
‘Cause you know other chicks would LOVE to smash your man
I tell ’em I’m aight, I take pride in that I’m your man
(My friends keep tellin me you ain’t shit)
I done been through this before baby, same shit
Long as we know what we got, we can carry on boo
We can’t go wrong ma, listen to the horns ma

It’s like (I want to know) if my career catches fire
Out of all the woman in the world, why her?
Hold up now you gettin mad at yourself
Just take a look in the mirror, be proud of yourself
How many times I gotta tell ya, boo you all that I got
How many times I gotta tell ya, be secure in your spot
I understand so I can’t knock it, but I’m your man stop it
Checkin my two-way, and goin through my pants pockets
It’s no need, you my girl, my wiz, my life
Look ma you my heart, my all, my wife; and you pissed
‘Cause you know other chicks would LOVE to smash your man
I tell ’em I’m aight, I take pride in that I’m your man
(My friends keep tellin me you ain’t shit)
I done been through this before baby, same shit
Long as we know what we got, we can carry on boo
We can’t go wrong ma, listen to the horns ma

My girl, your wiz, your life
Your heart, your soul, your wife
I will be everything to you, oh baby
I want to know, if you’ll always be my baby…

[Verse 1]
Look, long live your idols, may they never be your rivals
Rakim was like Jesus, Chuck D wrote the Bible
G-Rap was God, I learned to punch from Kane
Lived in Queens so on Farmers we would see Todd James
Remember the cover of Black Panther with the fat gold chains
Then Slick Rick had a million of ’em
So I wanted a million of ’em
Yeah, back in my first days
When we ain’t know who was the nicest nigga in 3rd Base
Which emcee was the worst before my emcee search
Some niggas thought Pete Nice, me, I thought MC Serch
This before I ever met Em, way before "Hammer Dance"
This when I was asking Carrie Anne to make me Hammer pants
Smooth B was dope, Greg Nice had character
Before I ever knew image would even matter, bruh
Ice Cube raised me, gotta mention Gang Starr
Me and Premier tight right now, we in the same squad
Always tell me stories on the game and how it changed, y’all
Life don’t always come full circle, I can’t explain, God
Teacher to student
The overlap and the generational gap I’m seeing is prudent
So when I speak of pursuing
What we deemed as mere dreams and illusions
Albeit a nuisance
I’m brewing from eyes that have seen through it
It’s no time for even a body to be reclusive
Execs’ll feed you excuses, and if its seasoned, you chew it
We got old ideologies, I think we should renew it
The psychology for some of that reasoning’s even stupid
For me it’s deeper than music, much deeper than music
They stole our musical freedom, up next it’s freedom of music
As a tenth grade drop-out I’m watching the aftermath
Of everything streaming and doing the extremist
This is true shit
Don’t take a genius to see the genius is stewing
Ain’t got the reach to do it, so let me reach you can do it
It go

[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Look, look
If you live long you see your idols be your rivals
Hov was like the GOAT, congratulations on Tidal
Salute, you broke through many barriers for us
When we couldn’t move the needle you carried us for us
Look forward, maybe in 30 years they’ll implore us
Push to the back of the red ignore us
I think we nearing that border
Mr. Carter, who gon’ fare for the authors?
They only there to extort us
Who gon be there to record us, nigga?
Even deeper who gon’ care for our daughters?
And our sons just the vultures
We keep handing them the culture
And the hip-hop that raised this kid is one that spoke up
I’m pessimistic, I won’t even get my hopes us
But if it’s gon’ all implode before it blow up
Need more than overcharging for what they did to the Cold Crush
Just a PSA in lieu of the movement
Can’t get a quarter back now, what about future music?
Really

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
So if I’m gone when tomorrow come
The mission for my only-born when tomorrow come
How will we receive songs when tomorrow come?
Here’s my study for understudies to borrow from
New Rage & Machine, nigga, we got this
Is what you hear when label ideas meet a plot twist
Used to be faded from the killer talk
Now we suffocating from the pillow talk
Every verse like, “damn, y’all love chivalry”
They offer me fame as a man, I chose dignity
Guess everything ain’t for everybody
Maybe everybody ain’t for everything
It ain’t a thing, I’m looking through my career
I’m more the long game dude on how I choose to prepare
Not the richest, just the sickest, ask the dudes in your tier
Knew if I made it to the top I’d hate the views from up there
We don’t value the same shit, I spoke through a despair
Stood out before it was cool to be weird, my nigga, you just appear
Before these niggas hit puberty
I was online talking like it’s just you and me
The foolery, but since we hopping like rabbits
Calling everything that’s dropping a classic
With all this modern day practice
Tactics that should rot in the ashes
Some are cut from the same cloth
Some have forgotten the fabric, listen
Raised a nigga that you rather leave at bay
She ain’t walking in naked, she ain’t fashionably late
Have her bring your good shoes so you can dodge around the rumors
In a suit that light the room up like Robert Downey Jr.’s
Fifth to the court tell I did this before
Without a bearing ask Karen, nothing civil in war
It’s civil war, to judging off the shit that I saw
I’m trying to leave it so our kids’ll have more
Tomorrow is bigger than all

[Intro]
Yeah
I’m just happy to be back you know
I ain’t been in this, in this booth in a minute, you know
Niggas, niggas been going through shit and shit (haha)
But thats life though
You know, you got to like persevere and what not
Ain’t that what they tell you? (hah)
Word up
Yeah
What’s up?
Ugh
Look

[Verse 1]
Born and raised in Columbus
A product of the Southside
800 South Champion, that’s where I learned not to die
Gun shots through the night, ghetto birds in the sky
I walked to and from school, black boys can’t fly
You can do anything, the greatest lie ever told
I told myself all the time, sometimes you just got to lie
Because the system is broken, and the scales are tipped
And that city school to prison pipeline do exist
You miss what you don’t shoot, I’m a hundred percent
It’s real in the field, don’t come off that bench
How you raise your gun, before you raise your fist?
But how you raise your fist, before you raise you voice?
You ain’t a man you a boy, damn what you heard
Got to speak up, rest in peace, my niggas lost they voice
I’ve been trying to cut back, I got a drink in my hand
I’ve been trying to stack up, I need more paper damn
I’ve been trying to spend time with my immediate fam
But that don’t never pan out, swear they don’t know who I am
I was raised in the church, no I don’t go no more
See I got to find God, for myself, you should know
That’s why I quit that job, I got to work for my own
I got to pull my own load, I got to build me a home
Motherfuck being broke, damn this shit is depressing
And I just got word, my ex girlfriend pregnant
And I feel indifferent, not cause I’m jealous
You should know I feel indifferent about a lot of shit
But when you’re chasing a dream, you miss out on some shit
It’s like 3 or 4 girls I could have settled down with
But fuck it I’ll be that nigga that you never forget
And you love it, I’m still that nigga, don’t you ever forget
I come through with the who want it? Like anybody can get it
Like it’s open to the public, like fuck it
It’s Fly U! Three the hard way like a foul and a bucket
F U, if you don’t love it
In my feelings like that, sometimes it be like that
Allahu akbar, I’m just happy to be here
Sip this champagne, then spit at your women friend
Leaving you smiling from ear to ear, I’m at your neck
I need more gold chains and better sex
It never happens how you plan it, what’s next?
I’m in a Range with Ramos right now
Another hour driving LJ’s ghost right now
The first time behind the wheel of a quarter mill
I told myself, I need this feeling everyday by now
But right now, I ain’t eating, and it’s hunting season
I need three meals a day, I’m three M’s away
Get my mom a new place, give her moon she need space
It’s never not okay, and it’s slave for yourself until that day
What’s up?
[outro]
It’s the Greater Than Club, what’s up, wassup?

It never happens how you plan it nigga
But get your money how you planned it nigga
Long as the ladies love a nigga, Imma always be that nigga
Whats up?

[Intro]
Yea
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Ay
Get your numbers up
I had to get my numbers up (un)
Now I got it like they gave it to me
But I took it, they ain’t give it to me
She really do, she really do it to me
God knew it for me
Yea it really fit, it’s a shoo-in for me (un)
I started hoopin’ for the Nike check
I played tennis for the Rolex
I be in Miami never seen a beach
Fuck in the Fontainebleau when you saw me
She was all on me I had to get her off
I just came to get these women and these fits off
I’m everywhere, I just didn’t get no pics off
You was there, shit you saw me get my shit off
Oh, oh you heard about it?
Damn these niggas love to gossip
Damn I had to get it poppin
I ain’t had no running game
I ain’t have no options
Now I really got It

[Hook]
I really do
I really got it
Ain’t no secret to it, if I did it then I had to do it
She really do, she really got it
I had to do it, she came through a nigga had to do it
I really do
I really got it
Ain’t no secret to it, if I did it then I had to do it
She really do, she really got it
I had to do it, she came through

[Verse 2]
Damn I love it when they get it
She know I got it
Fuck a critic and a cynic
Invite her over
I ain’t expect shit
Alcohol for dinner turned to gum for breakfast
Exit stage left on some clever shit
Like, got to pick up my pops from the airport and shit
White lies and shit
Told ya’ll I ain’t shit
I’m Federer with the serve
Kershaw with the curve
Tony Stewart with the swerve
I’m so sin-surre
Damn I love it when they throw it back
My lil quarterback, I had to run it back (yea)
I had to leave so I could bring it back (look)
The real is back how real is that? (un)
I pull up in something
Hop out like it’s nothing
Nike tech on the dresser
You wanna style her
I wanna undress her
Then give her the ‘best of’
It’s no compilation
My niggas be flexin’
Damn
It’s muscle memory to us now
Before I was up I had to stay down (yea)
Now I bat a thousand now (un)
BankReau a hundred million now

[Hook]
Yeah
I really do
I really got it
Ain’t no secret to it, if I did it then I had to do it
She really do, she really got it
I had to do it, she came through a nigga had to do it
I really do
I really got it
Ain’t no secret to it, if I did it then I had to do it
She really do, she really got it
I had to do it, she came through

[Intro]

Un
[Hook: Jerreau]
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I told her point to a real nigga
She point to me, like you the realest
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I’m inspired by everything that you don’t see
Real Niggas do real things

[Verse 1: Jerreau]

Posted on the block, nigga shoot your shot
Get that shit out of here, nigga, I think that I’m Pac
Leave your ass caput
You should read a book, I was double booked
Artist to artist, I did for the look
I wasn’t underrated, nigga, I was over-looked
Nigga, you just got a good look
I been car shopping all my life, I been through a lot
I don’t fuck with the police, but that Porsche I’m a cop
Never happens how you plan, its never told how it happens
Other than making money, I don’t know what I’d be doin’ if I wasn’t rappin’
I ain’t a actor, I ain’t got a stage name, it’s Jerreau everyday
I can’t change, I can’t break a dollar – I’m too stuck in my ways
Cursin’ like a sailor, but fuck it, I’m on a wave
And I never be the reason why a hoe gets paid
And I never be the reason why my niggas late
Check the date date
Un

[Hook: Jerreau]
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I told her point to a real nigga
She point to me, like you the realest
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I’m inspired by everything that you don’t see
Real Niggas do real things

[Verse 2: Jerreau]
I look like the 84 draft
High post, Hakeem
Low post, Barkley
H-town, Phily
Met her in Salt Lake City, she never wanted to soak
I’ma playa for real, one helluva stroke
Only son that’s balling
Marcus? Jeffrey? Fuck it, Jerreau and these hoes really know
Work day, it’s mid day, I’m day drinking
House of Balloons, Coming Down, it’s The Weeknd
Couple bands down, shit hurt like paper cut
But I bounce back, like band-aid
Blessings up, like everyday
Get you money, then get you paid
You do the work, keep the faith – no other way
Sitting sideways, paused in a daze – the same way
I’m one of the greats, I shot make it, hand in my face
It’s never too late, nigga who said that lied to your face
My cousin’s case got dismissed, that nigga come home today
Aye

[Hook: Jerreau]
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I told her point to a real nigga
She point to me, like you the realest
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I’m inspired by everything that you don’t see
Real Niggas do real things

[Hook]
I need to make me a play (yeah)
I need to make me a play (oh God)
I need to make me a play (on God)
I need to get back in the game (yeah)
I need to get back in the game (yeah)
I had to get back in the game (oh God)
I had to make me a play (on God)
I had to get back in the game

[Verse 1]
I had to run up the score, I had to get back
I had to run up the floor, I had to hustle
I had to stop fucking with ya’ll, I had to mature (yeah)
I had to start saving some more
So I had to start making some more
You don’t know how I did it cause I did it with out ya’ll
You wasn’t there no you wasn’t involved
Oh God, help me get this off
One of one, I’m good with those odds
And I ain’t taking nothing back from ya’ll
Don’t send no drinks we’ll send them back
And don’t send no shots, its the same with that
I was down bad, now I’m up, no missed lay ups
For 200 Ms, I might have to D Rose the knee up
Euro step to the bank, travel like I need a Beamer
All my niggas believers (yeah)
I don’t need no more people (no)
PJ Rose in the VIP with my feet up, in my Adidas

[Hook]
I need to make me a play (yeah)
I need to make me a play (oh God)
I need to make me a play (on God)
I need to get back in the game (yeah)
I need to get back in the game (yeah)
I had to get back in the game (oh God)
I had to make me a play (on God)
I had to get back in the game

[Verse 2]
Lights on just to front, I’mma pull up, hop out
Imma do my own stunts, Imma do how I want
First they love you then hate you, then they love you again
The same ones burning your jersey the same ones cheering again
But fuck it
Let em all in, invite em all in
Hop in that Benz, hop out of that Benz
Call all of your friends, tell all of your friends
We in Vegas at Wynn, she came through for the win
She pulled up for the win, on some game winning shit
This where it begins, this where it all ends
On some I started this shit, I’m gon’ finish this shit
And I’m not for the play, I’m in street clothes today
Study all of my tapes, then I’m back in the gym
I’m back on they heals, I’m back in LA
Shit I’m back in the hills, hit shorty like I need to score on this break
Thought I wanted a deal, I signed my deal, then got out of my deal
Free agent, for real but we did it for real
Shoutout all the niggas that all got me here, at least it was real
And that’s how I feel, now it’s a new feel

[Hook] x 2
I need to make me a play (yeah)
I need to make me a play (oh God)
I need to make me a play (on God)
I need to get back in the game (yeah)
I need to get back in the game (yeah)
I had to get back in the game (oh God)
I had to make me a play (on God)
I had to get back in the game

[Intro]
Yeah, ugh, follow me
Yeah, just follow me

[Verse 1]
And they never invite me round
Then say "you always out of town
Follow through and follow up
Pick up the phone can you do that much?"
But they never hit me up
Then say "you never keep in touch"
It’s a two way street I don’t want to always feel like we catching up
But you still holding on, to what got away
Let you tell it, you let it go
But that’s just some shit you say
That make you feel better about decisions you make, no
It’s not alright it’s not okay, no
It’s not becoming of you tomorrow, damn
Sure as hell ain’t today
There’s a hell of a disconnect
From what you say you want
To what you seek out
To the shit that you accept
In retrospect I would have done things different
Then I would have made other of mistakes
You got to live with it, then build with it
Damn, the shit feel different
But it’s not about me, this is not about you
This it not about us, this is not about love
It’s not about much, there’s nothing between us
It’s not what it was, todays hate is yesterdays love
I think it’s best we keep it like it is, girl just because

[Hook x2]
I been looking for something
I don’t know what it is, I ain’t found it yet
I won’t stop for nothing
I don’t know what it is, when my mind is set
I can’t stop for nothing, I can’t stop for nothing
I hope it’s not in vein, and it’s not for nothing
I been looking for something
I don’t know what it is, I ain’t found it yet
I won’t stop for nothing
I don’t know what it is, when my mind is set
I can’t stop for nothing, I can’t stop for nothing
I hope it’s not in vein, and it’s not for nothing

[Verse 2]
Spinning out of control, Jesus take the wheel
The wound is too deep to heal, it hurts me still
I’m drinking distilled, for keeping it real
My cousin just died for real, he took his own life
This shit is too real, when and where did I fail
He just had a son, just came back from jail
No I don’t smoke but I will
I just bought me a gram, I just rolled me a L
Jerreau be still, this too shall pass
I’m talking to self, I’m looking for help
I won’t carry no water, but I’m back at the well
Now where do I go, where do we go from here?
I’m lost as hell

[Hook x2]
I been looking for something
I don’t know what it is, I ain’t found it yet
I won’t stop for nothing
I don’t know what it is, when my mind is set
I can’t stop for nothing, I can’t stop for nothing
I hope it’s not in vein, and it’s not for nothing
I been looking for something
I don’t know what it is, I ain’t found it yet
I won’t stop for nothing
I don’t know what it is, when my mind is set
I can’t stop for nothing, I can’t stop for nothing
I hope it’s not in vein, and it’s not for nothing

[Outro]
All the sacrifices you made for it
Then you look up and ask, what do I have to show for?
Hope these questions don’t last, hope these questions don’t last

[Verse 1]
I knew some of my old girls never were mine
I never took it personal I never did cry
I know I sold myself short but damn them women was fine
And memories don’t lie we had a hell of time
That’s shallow but every end of my pool ain’t deep
That’s cool if that’s not how you think
But to find myself, gotta be honest with me
And balance and moderation that’s really the key
I left the city, you think they forgot about me?
You think that they know that I had to leave?
You think they rooting for me?
You think they checking for me?
You think they know I know it’s them and not me? (hah)
Every nigga ain’t hating and all the bitches don’t love it
And everybody don’t love you
And always ask what’s the budget
Cause everybody want something
Want Something for nothing
I mean something from nothing
Never asked how they want it
It’s not all about money they couldn’t stay down if you payed em
So do what’s best for the team sometime you sign and you trade em
Problem with loyalty they all got they own definition
That’s why I keep to myself that’s why I keep all my distance
Forgive but never forgetting
Lost but never forgotten
Everybody stay scheming, that’s what I always stay plotting
We could go through the same thing and take different shit from it
That’s why I keep to myself
That’s why I never be judging

[Hook]
They only love you you when you got something for them
I got nothing but love for them (Yeah)
It’s only right that you show off for them
Pull off in something Foreign

[Verse 2]
I touched down and touch the city, to see who miss me
I ain’t trying to hear ain’t no love in the heart of the city
The suns out, girl you could use a long kiss from me
I know cloud ass niggas got fake smiles and disses for me
For the Same reasons niggas hate niggas got love for me
And that’s okay with me I can’t make them love me
Now I remember there’s nothing promised here I had to go get it
Something meaningful something consistent
Did some things that we can’t walk back
You Said some things that you can’t take back
Words matter you should care more about em
You shouldn’t shoot off like that
That’s how people get hurt like that
And girl I know you know that
I wrote a song you can sing but it’s not about you
You know every word, you probably think this song about you
You can only hate someone as much as you love them
And a lot of these women out here looking for husbands
Who you loving? Who you want to be hugging?
You know who you are, I’m just saying
I’m not judging
I don’t know ya’ll anymore even my brothers looking like distance cousins
That’s not how I want it but fuck it
Smoking cohibas in the villa, now we in Vegas
Yamazaki whiskey, sip slow let’s get faded
Never how you plan but keep your vision
Multi before I die Million Dollar Mission

[Hook]
They only love you you when you got something for them
I got nothing but love for them (Yeah)
It’s only right that you show off for them
Pull off in something Foreign

[Intro]
Yeah I know but you know how that go
We been avoiding tough questions
Just going with the flow

[Verse 1]
Good dude, you know I love you like free food
You only call when you and your mans are going through
I know you, you won’t quit until a new job hires you
That’s why I can’t fuck with you
Too indecisive, every year you start and stop school
If I was you, I’d take some time out to find you
Or you’ll be some next man’s other woman soon
No I don’t know why the fuck I’m fucking with you, ooh

[Hook #1: Kaine & Jerreau]

(Kaine)
Girl you doing too much
Why can’t you go with the flow? (yeah)
Girl your doing too much
Just go with the flow (yeah)
Girl your doing too much
Why can’t you go with the flow?

(Jerreau)
Yeah I know but you know how that go
We been avoiding tough questions
Just going with the flow

[Verse 2]
I be doing shit cause it’s convenient
I don’t really mean it, I’m starting to see it
You remind of somebody I don’t want to be with
But I’m right here, still coming over, still at your crib
We converse about bullshit, and other shit
Talk about everything but how this going to end
Damn, I’m starting to notice a trend
If we ain’t hanging out, you staying in the crib
I think she falling for the kid, yeah

[Hook #1]

[Verse 3]
We were on your balcony staring at the moon
Drinks in hand, catching up, listening to tunes
You kiss me on my neck, whisper some provocative shit
And then your friend walked in, then shit got weird
Started off platonic now we here
What happens when your friends fall for other friends?
I sound pretentious
But you got to be specific bout your intentions
Cause "Reau" will hit it, you got to deal with it

[Bridge: Kaine & Jerreau]
Girl, Girl, Girl, Girl
Girl, Girl, Girl, Girl
Girl, Girl, Girl, Girl
Girl, Girl, go with the flow
Girl, Girl, Girl, Girl
Girl, Girl, Girl, Girl
Girl, Girl, Girl

Yeah I know but you know how that goes
We been avoiding tough questions
Just going with the flow

[Verse 4]
You text me like, you saved my life
You gave me game, I took your advice
Who knew? Used to ride around with shorty
Had the windows down, music on
No destination, her and I had simple fun
But, to many options equal none
And that attention that you seek
Really made you look weak
And we be on too the next like next week
You text, can we fuck again?
I didn’t want to want it, but I did yeah

[Hook #1]

[Verse 5]
If I miss you I’ll tell you, don’t ask I might lie
Vibe with me, vibes don’t lie
I’m too picky I get bored too easy
Miss me with that, "I need you to need me"
It’s not because I don’t know its cause I don’t care
I tried to told you how it go, but you wasn’t all there
Unless they tell you the only one, presume that you’re not
And just because you start, don’t presume it will stop

[Outro]
Yeah I know but you know how that go
We been avoiding tough questions
Just going with the flow
Yeah I know how that go
Avoiding tough questions
Just going with the flow, oh

Never mention your name ladies, promise respect
Shit

(Come over, come over)

[Verse 1: Jerreau]
Yeah, Yeah
I don’t remember much, but I’ll never forget it
It happens everytime we kick it
I’m with it if you’re with it
Are you with it?
I’m with it
I wasn’t looking for it
But I’m not running from it (not running from it)
I’m not running from it
Now I say everything that I wanted
She ain’t trying to be alone
She asked what are you about to do
Let’s chill, just me and you
Whatchu wanna do (watchu wanna do)
Trying to figure if I can come see you
Can I come see you
You know it’s lit when I come through
And I’m like of course I wanna chill
I like it when you’re here
Make yourself at home
Like you ain’t never been here
No outside clothes in the bed
Like no shoes in the house (no, no, no)
You like it, I love it
Let’s see where this goes
Let’s figure it out
[Hook: Lolah Brown]
Can I stop by
See you tonight
Can I get with you
Just wanna be with you, babe
Can I stop by
See you tonight
Can I get with you
Just wanna be with you, babe

[Verse 2: Jerreau]
Uh
I don’t remember much, but I’ll never forget it
It happens everytime we kick it
I’m with it if you’re with it
Are you with it?
I’m with it
I wasn’t looking forward
But I’m not running from it (not running from it)
I’m not running from it
Now I say everything that I wanted
She FaceTime in my phone, good thing I’m alone
Shit good thing that I’m at home
I straighten up spot, do push ups and what not
Then I hear a knock
I set all the moods, I’m playing some jams
I’m running some tunes
Inquire some time I admire her mind
She said bring out the booze (yeah)
She 5’2" and she fine too
And everything she do will remind you
The kind of good you can’t turn a blind eye to
Got a grown man crush like in high school
I’m older now, more mature, I move different
Come as you are, but leave different
But when you go, don’t go missing

[Hook: Lolah Brown]
Can I stop by
See you tonight
Can I get with you
Just wanna be with you, babe
Can I stop by
See you tonight
Can I get with you
Just wanna be with you, babe

[Outro: Jerreau & Lolah Brown]
I’m older now, more mature, I move different
I’m older now, more mature, I move different (yeah)
I’m older now, more mature, I move different
Come as you are, believe different
And when you go, don’t go missing
Can I stop by
See you tonight
Can I get with you
Just wanna be with you, babe

[Hook]
(Stayed up talking all night)
Yeah, yeah
(Tired but we go all night
Baby I’ll roll, pass the blunt)
Uh
(Stayed up talking all night)
Yeah
(Take my body it’s so right)

[Verse 1: Jerreau]
I don’t need much, I’m on your time
Like make me feel important
Like can you make time? You work too hard
You don’t want to do nothing on your days off except get off, I know when I get that call (aye)
No more sex in the car, we’re behaving like teenagers
Unless you want to do it, I haven’t said no lately
But I got the, I got the drink at the house
And I might pull up on you now
I’m outside you should come down
Don’t need it now, need it right now
Gun go pop hear the sound
I’m coming down, she helping me down
I put you on then I hold you down
Real nigga holding you down
Just let me know what you want now
(what you want now, what you want now)

[Hook]
(Stayed up talking all night)
Yeah, yeah
(Tired but we go all night
Baby I’ll roll, pass the blunt)
Uh
(Stayed up talking all night)
Yeah
(Take my body it’s so right)

[Verse 2: Jerreau]
Hit shawty "Where you at?"
She come through like a sitter
She checking for me she look out for a nigga
No I ain’t never lie on my pockets or my dick (no)
That’s some sucker shit I ain’t with the sucker shit (yeah)
Been working on me like ain’t no women to miss
I’m just here for the check
I do everything but not anything for the check
This shit is easy, easy like fucking your ex
Pushup on her then I flex, rep after rep after rep
I don’t know, she don’t know what’s coming next
But I keep it coming she take what I give
She love it she said
She’s heard everything, but not what I said
I’m game tight, clicquot at the crib
We sip till we pissed, Talking all night

[Hook]
(Stayed up talking all night)
Yeah, yeah
(Tired but we go all night
Baby I’ll roll, pass the blunt)
Uh
(Stayed up talking all night)
Yeah
(Take my body it’s so right)

[Bridge]
I got the drink at the house
I might pull up on you now
I’m outside you should come down
I got the drink at the house
I might pull up on you now
I’m outside you should come down
Don’t need it now, need it right now
Don’t need it now, need it right now
I put you on and I hold you down
I put you on and I hold you down

(Stayed up talking all night)

[Intro: Jerreau]

Yea
That’s just the shit that we do
Just the shit that we do
Is you wit it, is you wit it or not?
Uh
Probably not
[Verse 1: Jerreau]

One of my niggas got Beamer
Damn, all of my niggas Benz
I still need me a new Beamer, E30 stunt wit my friends
Let it all work out I’m a flex, I ain’t been in no body’s gym
I live and work in myspace
When you gon come out and play? What neighborhood kids say
You should see where I stay
You should come to LA
She need to see how I live, you should just pull up and chill
Really be keeping it real
Best secret, I never tell
I need to make me some dough
Pay me for all my ideas, to the order of Bankreau
That MF, with the shits – he really is (un)
Art on my walls
I need work on call
Need you to tell me you love me and show and all
I need consenting adults, who’s up when I call
Who know why I called and down for the cause (uh)
I know you know why I called
Need cause on my walls, floating stair cases and all
In door, out door living space – floor to ceiling windows
Need private estates. My very own Xscape (escape)
Sing to me ‘who can I run to’ tell me it be ok (un)
Stack for a Wraith, save for a rainy day
But that’s far and few between, now that I’m out in LA
Look, this shit is Summer league, I need bottles to pop
I need curfew, I never make it home before dark

[Hook: Jerreau]

We’ll buy champagne just to pop on the porch
We’ll buy champagne just to chill on the stump
Yup, that’s just the shit that we do
Yup, that’s just the shit that we do
Turn radio off, but we still gone pop
Champagne bottles, yea we still gone pop
Is you wit it or not?
Is you wit, is you wit it, or not?

[Verse 2: Jerreau]

Nah, we don’t go out like we did before
We take the music, women and drinks, where ever we go
AirBnb a house, check cell phones at the doe’
Cause they can’t live in the moment, shit you know how that go
They be textin’ me and shit but we don’t kick it no mo’
You never know who she really is ’till you say no
Younce like, I ain’t never said yes
Janet, that’s just the way love goes
Yo
Got groupies in a Uber lapped up, they can get it too
Her friends don’t even know that I rap, they just think I’m cool
Cool, till they start blockin’ on you
She sober, and an adult, shit let her choose
One won’t do, two is not enough
Win by two, that’s old school (un)
This new school, like when your family moved (un)
I had her at the crib like after school
Then she came first like after you (un)
Ended up at 1Oak after Avenue
I came a long way from Livingston Avenue
Music ain’t the half that I do
I do the math then go in half with you
Yea, look
Can’t wait on no nigga, that’s how you get left behind
Why wait? When you the one that gave these niggas a ride
Fully loaded AP, it’s almost that time
Runnin’ for Rolex president, take time
I look around at all these women, think it’ll be fine
I left the crib, moved west
Three hours behind, till ahead of you niggas
Some days I don’t want to rhyme
Damn, I got to get what’s mine
I don’t my niggas, there’s some shit that you just got to do
And I did some shit that I ain’t want to do
About to link up with my niggas how I always do
Get vittles, tear the block up and get respect – ain’t much to do

[Hook: Jerreau]

We’ll buy champagne just to pop on the porch
We’ll buy champagne just to chill on the stump
Yup, that’s just the shit that we do
Yup, that’s just the shit that we do
Turn radio off, but we still gone pop
Champagne bottles, yea we still gone pop
Is you wit it or not?
Is you wit, is you wit it, or not?

[Verse 3: Jerreau]

Crew with your mouth closed, they will steal your food
They will take your culture, then sale it right back to you
Then shoot you
You got to pay funeral cost too
I’m brawny and brute and I stand 7’2
How I ball, there’s no substitute
Student and the teacher too
Never How You Plan, just the shit that we do

[inro]
Yeah, and the Church say
Ugh, God is Good, God is Great, yeah
Look

[verse]
I ain’t trying to be an artist, I’m trying to get paid
A nigga got to eat so the songs got to wait
They always want to chill, chill don’t get you paid
When the shit pop off, being cool don’t get you saved
First 48, and every 28 cops kill a nigga look like me
Then tell me to keep the peace
Damn, I got to play and coach the team?
Pull up your pants, talk like them, go to school
You still a nigga in a coupe, they killed M.L.K. in a suit
That’s only half if they like you
That ain’t the half what they might do [yeah]
So I’m going to pull up in that motherfucking coupe
And if it’s fuck me, then it’s motherfuck you
These niggas talking about these hoes
But these niggas they ain’t loyal
Thats why you need a gun and a lawyer
To the victor goes the spoils , and I’m winning
I ain’t never had much but I had my way with these women
And we did it all without sinning [yeah]
A nigga start feeling himself then lose touch
I’m not a fan of niggas saying what they want
Then using ‘it’s my opinion’ as a crutch
I’m like fuck your opinion very much
I’m not here to give you niggas what you want
This is where the ladies speak up
I just came to fuck shit up like Rosebud
You might benefit but I did it for me
No cosign just some niggas believe
I’m really out here like it’s really just me
She text "how is it there?" I said there’s music and drinks
What more do you need? But they always want more
I gave you my all, I been here before, I kill shit of course
Kick in the door, waving 44, in Jordan IV’s, on April 4
Hop off a porch, off in a Porche
The same shit I live, same shit record
We side by side
Sitting court side, or sitting in court
We sitting court side
Favorite player high five, NBA Live
I can’t tell no lie, God strike me if lies, repent and pay tithes
She thick in the thighs, she read books and drink wine
New Rollie tell time, but I ain’t got time
My cousin just died
I’m living two lives, need two girls tonight
I doubled my price, I doubled my cup
Double shot of whatever you like
I got what you need, she got what I like, and thats what I like
NY Summers, LA Winters, Miami Nights
Fuck Miami Vice, roll all the dice, gamble with life
Damn
I’m laying the pipe, I’m building tonight, I got to get right
All this stress and strife, fighting all of my life [yea]
It’s only right, all day nigga, good morning good night
Yeah
[End]
God bless you and keep you
God smile at you and gift you
God look you in the face and make you prosper
Never How You Plan

[Intro: Tinashe]
Freal luv
Freal luv
Freal luv
Freal luv

[Verse 1: Tinashe]
Know no limits to feel the truth
When the world stops spinning
I’ll know it’s you
Searching all night, like a spotlight
For the one to show
Could it be you? Could it be me?
Only way to know
Freal luv

[Chorus: Tinashe]
I’m all yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go nowhere
I’d give it all up for you, I swear
Only for real love
That love that keeps me shaking
So real, there’s no mistaking
I’d give it all up for you, I swear
Only for real love

[Verse 2: Far East Movement (Kev Nish & Prohgress)]
Lovin that real love, something you feel love
Turning me back to the old me
Ride for my realla, I die for my realla
I give you respect like the OGs
Lockin’ me down like the police
We ain’t never be lonely
Protectin’ my love like a goalie
You’ll be the only one next to me right with the homies
We got that empire mind
Combine n’ steadily rise (that be freal)
Moment of truth of has arrived
Trust that forever you ride (that be freal)
You be the bank on my side
You supervise, let’s make a deal
Let’s get it sealed, let’s make it trill
Let’s rule the world, together freal

[Pre-Chorus: Tinashe & Far East Movement]
Freal luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal luv
Freal luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal luv

[Chorus: Tinashe]
I’m all yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go nowhere
I’d give it all up for you, I swear
Only for real love
I’m all yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go nowhere
I’d give it all up for you, I swear
Only for real love
That love that keeps me shaking
So real, there’s no mistaking
I’d give it all up for you, I swear
Only for real love

[Verse 3: Chanyeol]
Love is a high, we feelin’ alive
You lovin’ the size, 이 흐름을 타
I give you more, you feelin’ the flow
You never let none of them bring down the vibe
Hustle to win, we be livin’ in sin
Makin’ us two of a kind
새로운 길, babe we got temples to build
Ain’t no haters can step to our grind
We got that empire mind
함께 천천히 올라, (That be freal)
진실이 닿는 순간
느껴봐 눈을 감아, (That be freal)
You be the bank on my side, nothing but dimes
Let’s make a deal
서서히 필, 꿈과 현실
내 손을 잡으면, together freal

[Outro: Tinashe & Far East Movement]
Freal luv (give me that freal luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal luv
Freal luv (give me that freal luv, that real love)
Freal luv

[Verse 1: Elijah Blake]
See I was raised by a preacher man
Who couldn’t wrap my brain on religion
But I’ll follow you through and through
My mother prayed for the difference
Cause your touch is far from innocent
But I’ll follow you through and through

[Chorus: Elijah Blake]
River wide or valley low
No ocean deep
Baby, I’ll be holding on
Give me something to believe
Just like church
There’s devotion in you
You’re just like
There’s devotion in you
You’re just like
Hallelujah
There ain’t a sin I wouldn’t do for you, church
I’ll follow you through and through
Just like church
Hallelujah
There ain’t a sin I wouldn’t do for you, church
I’ll follow you through and through
Just like church

[Verse 2: Elijah Blake]
See I was raised by a preacher man
Who couldn’t wrap my brain on religion
But I’ll follow you through and through
My mother prayed for the difference
Cause your touch is far from innocent
But I’ll follow you through and through

[Chorus: Elijah Blake]
River wide or valley low
No ocean deep
Baby, I’ll be holding on
Give me something to believe
Just like church
Hallelujah
There ain’t a sin I wouldn’t do for you, church
I’ll follow you through and through
Just like church

[Bridge: Elijah Blake]
I heard ’em singing now
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah

[Chorus: Elijah Blake]
There ain’t a sin I wouldn’t do for you

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Intro]
I said my lady
Say yeah
Say ooooh yes
Yes yes

[Verse 1]
Sexiest thing I ever seen
No filter thighs smoking like nicotine
Tryna stretch you out like a limousine
Sex on fire, spread the lotion like kerosene
Yea you I know I stay with it, wet up like bidet wit it
Ya body is my playground, time to 4play with it
Kill it get away with it, first 48
She relate no escape, build a case still stay in it
Lady take off
High sex drive got ya boy speeding with the brakes off
Burn that cake off
Turn that thang raw
You my main line give u FaceTime bout to break it down with my cape off
Bout to Pass it to the homie like she down w Nate Dogg
Blowing up the hood that lil mama napalm
Got me callin in the morning til the til the break a dawn
Lil sip of henny and it’s on

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Verse 2: Jay Park]
Look… I’ll love you harder than a rock girl
The moon shining like the diamonds on my watch girl
I love your bottom so let’s take it from the top girl
Red light district but don’t let that stop you
There ain’t nothin wrong with a lil’ bump and grind
Yeah we be up all night fuckin’ til’ the sun come up
Girl lemme break yo walls like I was the juggernaut
Yeah it’s the renaissance what I do is a work of art
Let’s get lit off the champagne
Turn off yo phone who cares what yo man’s sayin’
Get nasty like the old LL
We’ll be doin’ it and doin’ it and doin’ it well
Play with it lemme watchya
Notorious when I’m in the sauce
I gotta gun between my legs bout to shoot up yo place
Cause I love it when you call me Big Poppa

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Bridge]
Now can i get nasty baby?
I wanna spread your legs open wide
And lick you up
And lick you down
I said lick you up
And lick you down
Now I’m gonna turn your body over
Make you scream over and over, yeah…
I can give it to you
I can give it to you
Give it Give it Give it to you … baby

[Chorus]
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Intro: Soulja Boy]
Soulja
Far East Movement
5, 4, 3, 2…

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Double dip, Double dip, Double dip, Double dip

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Couple broads on three way
I’m give em’ both USDA
Skip the foreplay no delay
Bump to your heads spins back CDJ
Double dutch down I’m on the momo’
I can han both y’all solo
Double my bizz that promo
I post this, got fomo
Double poppin it, double hittin’ it
Double shots and we double sippin’ it
Double gwap and we double fistin’ it
Way we livin it double gettin’ it
Double bitches that’s double gifted
I’m double parkin and don’t use protection
That’s dumb enough to be double dippin’ it
Double fuckin’, i’m young n’ pimpin’ it

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Double dip, Double dip, Double dip, Double dip

[Verse 2: 로꼬 (Loco)]
한개론 부족해 4인분으로 두개
매일 꿩 먹고 알도 먹어서 난 포만감이 두배
새삥에 중독됐어 먼지 쌓여가는 구제
면허 딴지 1년 된 초보운전이 Porsche가 두대

이제야 낼 수 있는 추임새 skirrrr
좋은 뜻이야 내가 안면을 구길 땐
그냥 하던대로 할 거면 넌 기대를 하지말어
고개가 부러질정도로

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Muthafuckin’ double dip
Double down, double lit
Double dip, Double dip, Double dip, Double dip

[Outro]

[Intro: Macy Gray]
Oh, and I’m a forever survivor

[Verse 1: Macy Gray]
Sometimes the road ain’t that easy
And honey, all money ain’t the same
I guess that love ain’t that sleezy
And sometimes the crowd ain’t that loud
Seems like the years fly away
But I find it strange when times get harder
I will survive another day
[Chorus: Macy Gray]
Reach the sky, the smell the roses
I will play for you like it’s my last show
I’m a forever survivor, forever survivor
So much stronger, so much wiser
It’s the power that’s inside me
Forever survivor, forever survivor

[Post-Chorus: Macy Gray]
And I wanna tell ya
I wanna shout
I wanna scream it out loud
Forever survivor, forever survivor

[Verse 2: Macy Gray]
Maybe the storm will never end
Maybe my heart was meant to break
If I get tomorrow, I’ll try again
I’m gonna find a better way
Tie up my shoes to keep from fallin’
I’m countin’ every step I take
Walkin’ ahead until I’m found
I will survive another day
I’m a survivor, survivor, I’m a survivor
F-f-forever, f-f-forever, f-f-forever, f-f-forever, survivor

[Chorus: Macy Gray]
Reach the sky, the smell the roses
I will play for you like it’s my last show
I’m a forever survivor, forever survivor
So much stronger, so much wiser
It’s the power that’s inside me
Forever survivor, forever survivor
Forever, forever
Forever survivor, forever survivor

[Post-Chorus: Macy Gray]
And I wanna tell ya
I wanna shout
I wanna scream it out loud
Forever survivor, forever survivor

[Outro: Macy Gray]
Forever
I’m a survivor
I am forever
I’m a survivor

무슨 일이 있어도
구름이 감싸줄꺼야
널 지켜줄게 영원하게
내 품에 안전하게
끝까지 네 편이 되어줄게
변하지 않을 사랑

무슨 일이 있어도
Stand behind these fortress walls
Stand behind these fortress walls
하늘 위로 날아가
Stand behind these fortress walls
하늘 위로 날아가

무슨 일이 있어도
구름이 감싸줄꺼야
널 지켜줄게 영원하게
내 품에 안전하게
끝까지 네 편이 되어줄게
변하지 않을 사랑

무슨 일이 있어도
Stand behind these fortress walls

널 지켜줄게 영원하게
내 품에 안전하게
끝까지 네 편이 되어줄게
변하지 않을 사랑

무슨 일이 있어도
Stand behind these fortress walls

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[Intro]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Verse 1]
Front seat, can’t sleep, keep straight, a stable eye
Can’t turn back, no, can’t shake this state of mind
[Pre-Chorus]
Pray for me, pray for me, you don’t know what to say to me
Ain’t this so crazy? Yeah I don’t know what I’m sayin’
And I could be wrong
But I’d rather feel something than nothin’ at all
One more time, baby

[Chorus]
I’d rather die
Than wonder why I never tried
I wanna dive into the fire
Been waiting to feel like I’m alive
One more time, baby
I’d rather die
Than wonder why I never tried
I wanna dive into the fire
Been waiting to feel like I’m alive
One more time, baby

[Bridge]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Am I the only one under the Sun who’s had enough
And wants to run but never does?
Sick from who I’ve become
And now my freedom seems to be the sweetest one
I’d die just to get a little taste
See it from the look on my face
But you ain’t ever been in my place
You ain’t ever…

[Pre-Chorus]
Pray for me, pray for me, you don’t know what to say to me
Ain’t this so crazy? Yeah I don’t know what I’m sayin’
And I could be wrong
But I’d rather feel something than nothin’ at all
One more time, baby

[Chorus]
I’d rather die
Than wonder why I never tried
I wanna dive into the fire
Been waiting to feel like I’m alive
One more time, baby

[Bridge]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Outro]
I’d rather die
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
I’d rather die

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Had a shindig everybody in mi casa
When I was approached by a lady trying to blend me proper
When she asked if I really was the king of the choppers
Bitch, I’m Mufasa

[Hook: Brandoshis]
Let me know if you rolling
Let me know if you down
Cause I see you choosing
You know I hold it down
Even though I came a long way from the blocks
Still wave my finger to the cops
I see you like what I got
So let me know if you rolling
Let me know if you down
I see you choosing
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Aye
With this bimbo, get this indo
Said she wanna give me hella vicious dingo
‘Bout to make the music crescendo
So don’t nobody hear me knock it out with the quickness Kimbo
So I had to get the bitches info
The choppers mental, lovely ladies suck it, stay silento
Resemble monkey wrench though
I don’t need your credentials
We men though
Leave you in light and leave you in limbo
She chose
N9ne I’m impossible to figure and decode
She wanna really welcome me to the freak show
She fuck with the homies, Sav Siccness and Bleezo
She said that both of my homies they gave her the heave ho
But she never had me killin’ it befo’
So I gave her the meat and it was more than Rodigo
She coming to every blur party we throw
(Tim Tebow)
Fakers be oozing illusions
They said they banging; but they moving and grooving
That’s why the ladies want the dude with the fusion
Of indica oil and Keith who’d’n and coolin’
Stuffed and puffed like a Cuban
You trippin’, she left with us
You get bruised and contusions
Used and abused and fooled
Cos’ Tecca N9na, she choosin’

[Hook: Brandoshis]
Let me know if you rolling
Let me know if you down
Cause I see you choosing
You know I hold it down
Even though I came a long way from the blocks
Still wave my finger to the cops
I see you like what I got
So let me know if you rolling
Let me know if you down
I see you choosing

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Aye
Choosin’ me because I make her nod
Wanna eat my dick up like a brat
Ya niggas hope that Tecca N9na rot
They never close enough to get a shot
Cause I be chilling way up at the top
But we never too comfortable and thinking it won’t pop
You can bet that the heaters on my family stay cocked
And my governors ready for the petty who said he hot
‘Cause I beat, beat, beat, beat, beat her
With the d and not D Jeter
Then I found out she a queef skeeter
When I mixed OJ with the Beef-eater
Your girly’s punani it was a deep greeter
Coming at me you’ll be a hit by the peace bleeder
I’m a beast I beat beep and she’s cheater
She want me in her mouth, I would at least feed her
You know the rules of the game
Your bitch just chose me
We can handle this like we got some classic
Get into the gangster shit if you tripping low-key
Women is never nothing to steal
When you making hella bread and you go from here to Brazil
So you gotta know I’m the nigga that she wanna get to for big thrills for real

[Hook: Brandoshis]
Let me know if you rolling
Let me know if you down
Cause I see you choosing
You know I hold it down
Even though I came a long way from the blocks
Still wave my finger to the cops
I see you like what I got
So let me know if you rolling
Let me know if you down
I see you choosing

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[Intro]
Ya, I don’t want that bitch cuz she garb’
Ya, I just want her [?] faster

[Hook]
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin’ like Kermit
Flexin”, I’m makin’ ’em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out damn faster
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin’, can’t stop it
I don’t want that bitch ‘cuz she garbage
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin’ like Kermit
Flexin”, I’m makin’ ’em vomit
The Roli is water, it came out damn faster
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin’, can’t stop it
I don’t want that bitch ‘cuz she garbage
[Verse 1]
I don’t want that bitch ‘cuz she garbage
I’mma hit ya ho and then I give it back
Married to the money, all these greens have a icy tag
“Flexin’ on Purpose”, then ya nigga had to sit back
Money on my mind, I was thinkin’ ’bout a hundred right
[?] ice in my wrist watch
Oh my mother, I won’t love her, can’t trust her
Both rubbers on and face down, bust it
Kissed a ho and I’m [?], she sick
Your chain came out the more you bust it (whoop!)
Call me the goat
Too much lean, got a purple fo
I do with that bitch, ‘cuz she garbage
Fucking ho’s, all the runway models
Diamond’s water, like they came out damn faster
You was winnin’, had a soul, but you lost it
Nigga they tryna be me
Give a fuck about a bitch, roll your money up
I got a foreign, I just make her count it
All of my business don’t need no accountant
Niggas are the poor, fuck these niggas I ain’t tryna be cool
Grow bad money, got bands like a fo’
I’mma count hundreds, I ain’t think about you

[Hook]
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin’ like Kermit
Flexin”, I’m makin’ ’em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out damn faster
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin’, can’t stop it
I don’t want that bitch ‘cuz she garbage
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin’ like Kermit
Flexin”, I’m makin’ ’em vomit
The Roli is water, it came out damn faster
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin’, can’t stop it
I don’t want that bitch ‘cuz she garbage

[Verse 2]
Keep on winning, got the face up
[?] with a back up
Ain’t stressin’ on bitch, I’m a player
Fucking all eve, I can’t buy you no help
Cut her off with a scizor
Countin’ money, get a spinner
Nigga fall like the winner
Came for the ball and gotta flex up
See a hundred, got a [?] keep callin’
Current traps, just trippin’, I’m ballin’
Take her home, I’mma fuck to the molly
Fuck her ’round, with a hundred, it’s on me
Wake up with [?] and old Benjamins
Change a check, yeah dat way
Countin’ money, get a headache
Rich Forever, I’m in Beverly
I was gonna had it clean, now I’m facing really
You can’t see, find no nigga that ain’t got a milli
You slapped me the ho, put your Paypal
I’m on the way till I pick up the phone
Shoutout my new bitch, December she call
Got a quarter milli, now I’m flexin’ you both

[Hook]
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin’ like Kermit
Flexin”, I’m makin’ ’em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out damn faster
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin’, can’t stop it
I don’t want that bitch ‘cuz she garbage
Shout out my new bitch, she perfect
Jabbed her, trap still jumpin’ like Kermit
Flexin”, I’m makin’ ’em vomit
The Roli is water, it came out damn faster
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin’, can’t stop it
I don’t want that bitch ‘cuz she garbage

[Verse 1]
See, I got myself some intuition
Baby I ain’t dumb, my brain ain’t missing
I can tell by the way you’re turning in your sleep
You’ve been holding out on me and you better not do that
Cause I give you all of me, I’m never fronting
And you can’t deny that we’ve got something, yeah
Holding you, touching you, ain’t like nothing else
But I can’t never tell if you’re feeling it, maybe cause I

[Pre-Chorus]
Wanna be the only one you trust
Wanna be the only one you love
Wanna be the only one you tell your secrets
Wanna be the one you always call
Wanna be the one you give it all
I wanna be the one
[Chorus]
But baby I’m where you love me
You gotta tell me the deal
You either love me or you do not
So what’s up? Just be real
You’ve been telling new lies
Using booze like a shell
I know it’s easy, I’m telling lies
But tonight, just be real

[Verse 2]
Got a different vibe like every second
It’s like constantly I’m second guessing
I’ve been drinking just to get it off my mind
Pretending everything is fine
It doesn’t work, maybe cause I

[Pre-Chorus]
Wanna be the only one you trust
Wanna be the only one you love
Wanna be the only one you tell your secrets
Wanna be the one you always call
Wanna be the one you give it all
I wanna be the one

[Chorus]
But baby I’m where you love me
You gotta tell me the deal
You either love me or you do not
So what’s up? Just be real
You’ve been telling new lies
Using booze like a shell
I know it’s easy, I’m telling lies
But tonight, just be real

[Bridge]
Baby, know exactly what you really wanna say
And there’s no going back so you should say it anyway
It’s gonna drive you crazy how you keep it all inside
So take a minute, I can only ask one more time

[Chorus]
Baby I’m where you love me
You gotta tell me the deal
You either love me or you do not
So what’s up? Just be real
You’ve been telling new lies
Using booze like a shell
I know it’s easy, I’m telling lies
But tonight, just be real

You said you’d be there for me
You’d be my lover always
If I would set my love free
And give into your place
You are for [?]
I think she knew could be real
You even encrypted my dreams
How could I know not to feel?

We talk of times that we shared
When we were one and the same
We talk of times that you cared
When you scream my name
Your reminisce on the past
Just speak of memories of me
You speak as though they could last
For all our eternity

And now I finally give into you
The tables turned, and something went wrong
You said that here you had a different view
And I’d love to have what’s undone

Now you want to come back to me
You said you realized you made a mistake
[??]
So, go on, someone is taking your place
Now you want to come back to me
Pick up the pieces and start again
But my love for you was hard to set free
Please go on, before my love starts again

You just speak for yourself
You think that I’ll go back to you
But I found somebody else
And she knows just what to do
She gives me love and respect
Stimulation to mind
Her conversation is always correct
Her sex is so, so divine

What about the pain that you’ve put me through?
When you walked right out of my life
I try to understand what I had of you
Of what went wrong to something so right?

(x2)
Now you want to come back to me
You said you realized you made a mistake
[??]
So, go on, someone is taking your place
Now you want to come back to me
Pick up the pieces and start again
But my love for you was hard to set free
Please go on, before my love starts again

I put them Os in the microwave
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
Talk a whole brick of white today
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
Got a that Muller on my wrist today
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
You made me fuck your bitch today
‘Cause ye ain’t bout that there

Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there

Star let the hammer go, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout astrology
For any pussy gotta bitch you owe me an apology
Only talkin’ bout that trappin’ shit, I opened up the door for that
I coulda stopped at 101, tell me who shit comin’ close to that
But you know how the saying goes how I cut the tape make a wish
Call your clientele, say I’m ’bout to make your favorite dish
My wrists can’t keep my arms close, yeah I’m talkin’ Arnold Schwarzenegger
Dropped the mixtapes, changed the game
Whoever thought it’d be a Georgia nigga?
Jumped off the porch but I landed on my feet
It’s real in the field, went and bought a set of cleats
See it in the air nigga, yeah the crib like Disneyland
Eight shots since I started, guess I’ve been a busy man

I put them Os in the microwave
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
Talk a whole brick of white today
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
Got a that Muller on my wrist today
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
You made me fuck your bitch today
‘Cause ye ain’t bout that there

Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there

Jumped off the porch at eleven, bitch I been bout it
I’m gang gang I been solid
Go Bin Laden on anybody
Talkin’ all that shit and we gon’ have to talk to you in private
What block you in, we gon’ spin around it
Leave dead bodies, fuck them zombies
Goddamn
And you ain’t bout that life, not the combat life
Take the cops advice and don’t stop at lights
Oh god I want it all, night flight
On the wall like flies
And I ball like Mike
You on the side like Spike
Goddamn
Red handkerchief
All bout this bangin’ shit
We breakin’ down cocaine and shit
You better not be explainin’ shit
She say she ’bout that freaky shit
She love me if I hand her shit
We movin’ slow and thinkin’ quick
You ain’t about that gangsta shit, goddamn

I put them Os in the microwave
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
Talk a whole brick of white today
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
Got a that Muller on my wrist today
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
You made me fuck your bitch today
‘Cause ye ain’t bout that there

Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there

Bitch I’m still winnin’, yeah it’s like I got some trick dice
That pussy so and so I don’t hit that bitch twice
You heard about what’s-her-name?
Ran off on the plug, right
Caught him and they opened up his top like a muglite
Posted in the spot, look like a zebra with these damn stripes
Hopped out the Porsche like fuck The Source
I still ain’t get them five mics
Find a nigga better
If you let a nigga know the nigga
Yeah, I hear the shit they talking
It ain’t like a nigga slippin’
Nigga I can make a hustle and I can make it rappin’
On the gram with a pic, now that’s a mean caption
Now what you know about that 36
I can make it double, hoe
They hit you when you ballin’
They don’t see you when you strugglin’ tho

I put them Os in the microwave
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
Talk a whole brick of white today
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
Got a that Muller on my wrist today
But ye ain’t ’bout that there
You made me fuck your bitch today
‘Cause ye ain’t bout that there

Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there
Ye ain’t ’bout that, ye ain’t ’bout that there