[Verse 1]
Well, I was born in Carolina, way back in the swamp
I was a happy country boy ’til television came along
It kept showin’ them far away places and it sure was a bitch
‘Cause every time I’d think about traveling
Well, my feet would start to itch
So I borrowed my daddy’s suitcase and picked up my guitar
I walked up to the highway and flagged down a car
I hitchhiked out to Kansas City just as fast as I could
My life was all before me and that highway sure looked good
[Chorus]
Gimme that highway, better go my way
Crank up the big wheels, let ’em roll on
I’m moving like a fast train, gimme that passin’ lane
And I’ll be gone, I’m packin’ my load a little farther down the road
[Verse 2]
I moved on down to Dallas soon as I got the chance
I was playing funky music for them city folks to dance
And I had money in my pocket, I had fun in my bed
But I’ve been here a year now and it’s getting to my head
‘Cause I’ve been rocked into ruin, I’ve been discoed to death
I’ve been funk rocked and punk rocked ’til I can’t catch my breath
I’ve been ragged until I’m ragged, I’ve been new waved ’til I’m blind
But I’ve got a solution for my funky state of mind
[Chorus]
Just gimme that highway, better go my way
Crank up the big wheels, let ’em roll on
I’m movin’ like a fast train, gimme that passin’ lane
And I’ll be gone, no more blues just as long as I can move
Well gimme that highway, better go my way
Now rank up the big wheels, let ’em roll on
I’m movin’ like a fast train, gimme that passin’ lane
And I’ll be gone, I’m packin’ my load a little farther down the road

[Verse 1]
Come on over
Do the twist (aha)
I love you so much
It makes me sick
Overdo it
And have a fit (aha)
Come on over
And do the twist (aha)
[Chorus]
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
[Verse 2]
Come on over
Do the twist (aha)
Overdo it
And have a fit (aha)
I love you so much
It makes me sick
Come on over
And do the twist (aha)
[Chorus]
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
Beat me out of me
[Bridge]
She keeps it pumpin’ straight to my heart
She keeps it pumpin’ straight to my heart
She keeps it pumpin’ straight to my heart
She keeps it pumpin’ straight to my heart
She keeps it pumpin’ straight to my heart
She keeps it pumpin’ straight to my heart
She keeps it pumpin’ straight to my heart
She keeps it pumpin’ straight to my heart

[Intro]
Zaytoven
[Chorus]
I know I be fucking hoes
You need me, then let me know
It’s cool if you let me go
I know I be lying, but nah
Talking ’bout a bitch from Tokyo
She don’t even know me though
Told you I’m working (Bang, bang)
You don’t believe me
You petty, ayy, you petty, uh, you petty
You don’t believe me
You petty, uh, you petty, ayy, you petty, ayy
You don’t believe me, you petty
[Verse]
Ring ring, blowing up my phone
Told you I’m working, know you heard me, yeah
You gon’ make me turn it to throwback Thursday, hah
Lame off all this WCW, it’s thirsty, hah (Mwah)
I’ma call you back, my cup done watered down
Baby, I’m watered down
All my motherfuckin’ rings movin’ like a water fountain
Mama said I sip that cup too fast, I need to slow it down
I’ma need an umbrella for accusations to stop pourin’ down, down
I’m with the bitch, I ain’t in the stu’ workin’, how you sound? Don’t go there right now
I’ma block you from callin’ my line
Talkin’ about shit that you heard through the vine
[Chorus]
I know I be fucking hoes
You need me, then let me know
It’s cool if you let me go
I know I be lying, but nah
Talking ’bout a bitch from Tokyo
She don’t even know me though
Told you I’m working (Bang, bang)
You don’t believe me
You petty, ayy, you petty, uh, you petty
You don’t believe me
You petty, uh, you petty, ayy, you petty, ayy
You don’t believe me, you petty

Okay
I’m about to wait
Read those, read those
Girl, I got the privilege, ayy
Skeet on mosquitos
Girl, don’t worry, gotta spray, hey (Bang, bang, bang)
He put shit in front of you for you to get over it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lost my homies and I can’t get over it, yeah, yeah, yeah
But I put my head on ’cause I’m a big boy
And there’s so much cash I had to get, boy
I been lazy as fuck, I get up, tell myself, “Ain’t no savin’ this bitch”
Bringin’ shit home, baby mama don’t worry ’bout how I’m gettin’ this shit
Grown ass man, I’m bugged, baby, when we was kids, we wasn’t kids
First gun was a Glock .40, tried a thing in the head with that bitch [Intro]
Zaytoven
(I wanna bring my brothers back, bro)
Man, that shit make me laugh
‘Cause they actually want me to give a fuck
[Verse]
I wanna bring my brother back but I know it ain’t gon’ happen
Knew I had to be the man back when I had started trappin’
I never gave a fuck what they said (Nope)
Foenem told me off with they heads
Surely, you don’t sleep in they beds (No)
You surely wasn’t raised with they kids (No)
Baby, I’m a shark and they fish (Fish)
I grew up, had to fill my house with dishes (Dishes)
I’m steady smokin’ dope in my kitchen (Kitchen)
Come in here, baow, no witness, yeah (Witness)
Fredo left me here
You know it’s been Cap or die, yeah
Tadoe still retarded, he fried
The day he smarten up, it’s God
Come on my property, I turn you to a French fry
Turn my front yard to a fish fry
I see big Glo in the big sky
Crazy how it turned me to the big guy
Ran an M6 up like an in-slide
Thick lil’ bitch from the East side
Told her that I love it on the West side
You like to smoke dope, that’s the best high
When you got money, they be like, “Yes, sir”
Niggas always foldin’ under pressure
The only thing I’m duckin’ the militia
And fans when I’m tired of takin’ pictures
Face dried up
From all of the tears I cried up
Lost most them niggas I ride for
I got somethin’ to prove, I’ll slide through
We turned Forest Hills spot to a drive-thru
You sold So’ soap ’til he got you
Some’ll get got but that’s how it go
I be with more monkeys than Baby Milo
Beat on my chest (Ooh, ah, ah)
A nigga beat on that bitch
‘Cause that ho beat on my dick (Haha)
New shit on the way
Baby, andalé
You just did call my weight
You tryna argue?

(Knocking?)
.45 auto, super faucet, thirty shot you and your posse (Ayy)
[Verse 1]
Like skuduskur, I got the ripper (Ripper)
And I won’t hesitate to rip you (To rip you)
Start running, you’ll see that line up
Fly and get caught in this shit like a zipper (Like a zipper)
Got wiz like Chipper the Ripper (The Ripper)
Call my Glock “Oz”, bitch no Wizard (No Wizard)
I’m Jordan when he played with the Bulls in ’96 (Bulls ’96)
You Jordan when he played with the Wizards (With the Wizards)
Lil’ hacking ass bitch, where the whistle? (Knocking?)
.45 auto, super faucet, thirty shot you and your posse (Your posse)
[Verse 2]
Fucking on a nigga bitch, she like it hard (Like it hard)
When it comes to car, it’s fast (It’s fast)
Only getting out my car for the cash (For the cash)
Or the click-clack, send a nigga shots (Shots)
Got a lion for the fur, no fox (No fox)
Pussy, don’t be dumb, box of rocks (Box of rocks)
I be getting off the Hi-Tech (Hi-Tech)
Bitch told me she like that Ciroc (The ‘Roc)
Only thing I run from is Narcs (Narcs)
Won’t push you to do shit, nigga, bullets force (Bullets force)
Pussy nigga got a whole bunch of horse (Horse)
Power, sending shots, East, West, South, North (South, North)
What you looking at? [Intro]
Zaytoven
[Chorus]
Throw you in there with the fishes (Fishes)
Me and my killers in your house (In your house), we standing in your kitchen (Your kitchen)
Do the dishes with your face, lil’ pussy nigga
You’s a drank, told my long ass chopper (Chopper), knock you over, spill ya (Spill ya)
Mud up in my liver (Liver), green up in my pocket (My pocket)
Got the Glocky on my hip (My hip), like some heavy shit, I’ll drop ya (I shot ya)
Dun-dun, grab my pistol, who the fuck is that there knocking? Got the utensils (Utensils)
Big 30 on me, got me limping (Got me limping)
Nigga, what the fuck you want for Christmas? You know I got the torch (Got the torch)
Still stomp a nigga in these Air Force’s (Air Force)
Can’t wife that bitch, she’s a whore (She’s a whore)
Pussy, I’m the plug, fuck your cord (With a cord)
Watch my car eat a nigga, like Pac-Man (Like Pac-Man)
Tap the trigger and it make a nigga tapdance
Tap the pedal and it make a nigga go ham (Go ham)
110 in a fucking 55, man (55, man)
Hop out the whip, looking like Batman (Like Batman)
Got money and power, like ass, man (Like ass, man)
I be balling like I’m Kobe, you’re Juwanna Mann (Go cray)
Shoot my own shit, fuck a nigga hand (Fuck a nigga hand)
[Chorus]
Throw you in there with the fishes (Fishes)
Me and my killers in your house (In your house), we standing in your kitchen (Your kitchen)
Do the dishes with your face, lil’ pussy nigga
You’s a drank, told my long ass chopper (Chopper), knock you over, spill ya (Spill ya)
Mud up in my liver (Liver), green up in my pocket (My pocket)
Got the Glocky on my hip (My hip), like some heavy shit, I’ll drop ya (I shot ya)
Dun-dun, grab my pistol, who the fuck is that there knocking? (Where the whistle?)
Chop the 808, bitch, no scissors (No scissors)
Come through for some more, no Metro (No Metro)
Hit a nigga, bet I won’t miss him (Won’t miss him)
Draw on a nigga, no pencil (No pencil)
How you want it? (Want for Christmas?)
[Chorus]
Throw you in there with the fishes (Fishes)
Me and my killers in your house (In your house), we standing in your kitchen (Your kitchen)
Do the dishes with your face, lil’ pussy nigga
You’s a drank, told my long ass chopper (Chopper), knock you over, spill ya (Spill ya)
Mud up in my liver (Liver), green up in my pocket (My pocket)
Got the Glocky on my hip (My hip), like some heavy shit, I’ll drop ya (I shot ya)
Dun-dun, grab my pistol, who the fuck is that there knocking? (Knocking?)
.45 auto, super faucet, thirty shot you and your posse (Your posse)

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Yah, yah, yah, yah (Yeah)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Yeah)
Yah, yah (Yeah)
Sosa, baby (Sosa)
GBE, baby (Bang, Bang)
[Chorus]
Chocolate chopper for him, he think it’s vanilla
30 shot, four five, in my Louis sweater
Cooler than a fan, this bitch think that I’m sweat her
“Chief Sosa, I look up to you,” pussy boy, you better
If you ain’t smokin’ OG, I don’t want your weed
Like a thotty on her period, I make a nigga bleed
Do this shit for Cap’ and Blood, throwin’ C’s, throwin’ B’s
Have this Glock up and bless you, like he care about your sneeze
[Verse 1]
Lift this chopper like some weights, I ain’t bench pressin’
Got FNH up in the club and I got Smith & Wesson
But I don’t really like Smith & Wesson, got Glock, boy
If he decide to knock you down, you’s a opp, boy
Pulled up in that ugly thing, it got teeth on it
They like “What the fuck’s a feature, ain’t got Keef on it”
This bitch wanna roll some weed and put some keef on it
At the top hangin’ off the clouds, yeah my sleeves on it
If you lookin’ for me, I’m prolly in New Orleans
With them 504 boys, no Levis jeans
Come through with 450s, nigga flee the scene
Bitch a 223 chopper, that’s what Keef’ll bring
[Chorus]
Chocolate chopper for him, he think it’s vanilla
30 shot, four five, in my Louis sweater
Cooler than a fan, this bitch think that I’m sweat her
“Chief Sosa, I look up to you,” pussy boy, you better
If you ain’t smokin’ OG, I don’t want your weed
Like a thotty on her period, I make a nigga bleed
Do this shit for Cap’ and Blood, throwin’ C’s, throwin’ B’s
Have this Glock up and bless you, like he care about your sneeze
[Verse 2]
Up this Glock and sneeze, catch you, ha-choo
Come through and knock down your partner, I mean to pop you
Like we was shootin’ some craps, I mean to spot you
You’s a goofy to the audience, no need to clap you
I got plenty B-roll, like a camera man
Diddy Boppin’ in the party, that’s Keef Hammer Dance
You can put me at the back and I’m still gon’ win
Stompin’ on the heads of my mufuckin’ mini-man
Brown brick mansion, lookin’ like some wheats, nigga
Six car garage, well I got three in them
Gotta go super far for the other three
Pull off and my shit soundin’ ugly
[Chorus]
Chocolate chopper for him, he think it’s vanilla
30 shot, four five, in my Louis sweater
Cooler than a fan, this bitch think that I’m sweat her
“Chief Sosa, I look up to you,” pussy boy, you better
If you ain’t smokin’ OG, I don’t want your weed
Like a thotty on her period, I make a nigga bleed
Do this shit for Cap’ and Blood, throwin’ C’s, throwin’ B’s
Have this Glock up and bless you, like he care about your sneeze
[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bang bang, bang bang

Ow! Ow! [Chorus: Hong Xiuquan]
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
My name is Kanye
Sometimes they paint me Donye
But I respect Hong on his claim of being God, ye
He passed out while taking the civil service exam
Took it about 3 times, what the hell god damn
Sometimes I smoke opium
[Pre-Chorus: Literal piece of cardboard]
*cardboard noises*
[Chorus: Hong Xiuquan]
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Okay I’m legit scared
I’m actually shaking and crying
No seriously this not a rap, I’m not trying to do rhyming
Dammit I accidentally rhymed because the Gods control my mind
And I can’t stop for a single time
And I can’t stop a single rhyme
I am being possessed right now
I need an ambulance right now
I just smoked 4 pounds of opium right now
I love opium
[Pre-Chorus: Literal piece of cardboard]
*cardboard noises*
[Chorus: Hong Xiuquan]
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
[Bridge: Michael Jackson]
Hee-hee, I am alive
Ow! Hee-hee
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I just imported 300 tons of British opium
If you bring your soldiers here, my boys be scopin ‘em
I just smoked 8 more pounds today
[Outro: Gekyume Onfroy]
Spotlight uh moonlight uh

[Verse 1]
I remember talkin’ bout our lives in your mama’s backyard
How we used to make all kinds of plans, how we’re gonna go far
We were closer than close, at our worst, we were better than most
Now it’s over, lately, I’ve been wonderin’ how you are
[Pre-Chorus]
Even though you don’t show it (Ah, ah)
We both know that you know it (Ah, ah)
You moved on from this small town
Hangin’ out with a new crowd
You been missin’ me deep down (Ah, ah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
[Verse 2]
I remember whisperin’ things in your friend’s black car
Don’t forget those late summer nights pourin’ out our hearts
I know we haven’t talked in a while
All your friends say you’re in denial
You’ve been frontin’, acting like our love didn’t leave a scar
[Pre-Chorus]
Even though you don’t show it (Ah, ah)
We both know that you know it (Ah, ah)
You moved on from this small town
Hangin’ out with a new crowd
You been missin’ me deep down (Ah, ah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
[Bridge]
I bet you still think about me
Admit you can’t live without me at night in your bed
Yeah, I’m in your head
I bet you still think about me
Admit you can’t live without me at night in your bed
Yeah, I’m in your head
[Chorus]
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
[Outro]
At night in your bed, yeah, I’m in your head
At night in your bed, yeah, I’m in your head

Barenaked as two virgins hand in hand
And hand and hand in glove
Now that I’m far away it doesn’t seem
To me to be such a pain
To have you hanging off my ankle
Like some kind of ball and chain
(If you like)
[Chorus]
You can be my Yoko Ono
You can follow me wherever I go
Be my, be my, be my
Be my Yoko Ono, whoa-oh
Be my Yoko–
Oh no, here we go
Our life is one big pun
Oh no, here we go
As Yoko sings [?]
I know that when I say this
I may be stepping on pins and needles
But I don’t like all these people
Slagging her for breaking up The Beatles
Don’t blame it on Yokey! And if there’s someone you can live without
Then do so
And if there’s someone you can just shove out
Well, do so
[Chorus]
You can be my Yoko Ono
You can follow me wherever I go
Be my, be my, be my
Be my Yoko Ono, whoa-oh
Isn’t it beautiful to see two people
So much in love? I mean, if I was John and you were Yoko
I would gladly give up music genius
Just to have you as my very own personal Venus
(Hit it!)
[Chorus]
You can be my Yoko Ono
You can follow me wherever I go
Be my, be my, be my
Be my Yoko Ono, whoa-oh
Be my, be my, be my, be my
Be my Yoko Ono, oh
Be my, be my, be my, be my
Be my Yoko Ono, oh
Be my, be my, be my, be my
Be my Yoko Ono, whoa-oh

[Intro]
Blegh
Yeah
[Chorus]
I can do what I want, what I want, what I want
I can do what I want, what I want, yeah
I can do what I want, what I want, what I want
I can do what I want, yeah
I can do what I want, what I want, what I want
I can do what I want, what I want, yeah
I can do what I want, what I want, what I want
I can do what I want, yeah
[Verse]
I can do whatever the fuck I decide to
Real shit, watch you tear ’em out, we don’t like you
Spend my cash loud, fuck with it, I feel like Juice
Take my damn life with a smile, he don’t like to
Um, I don’t have a mind, I’m so impatient
I was gonna kill myself but then I made it
People always asking me where my faith is
Anxiety to fucking be the same place
‘Bout to disappear, ’bout to kill a show tonight
Got myself a private date when I blew up overnight
I got poor to change my life, I make threats to force the time
Never carry cash on me, fuck flexing, travel light
Say, they act like they know me
But they don’t know me like that
I feel like a canine
My life’s always in your mouth
How comes when you see me you don’t ever make a sound? It’s like I’m invisible whenever you’re around
I still roll the dice, they say freedom has a price
Like the villains in disguise, take your freedom if you like
Lay some shit up for the hype, put my dick in her on sight
Now they wanna ask me how I get money on the side
[Interlude]
You see it’s strange ’cause a lot of motherfuckers have so much to say about me and that’s why I’ve got one response
I can do whatever the fuck I want, you cunt
[Chorus]
I can do what I want, what I want, what I want
I can do what I want, what I want, yeah
I can do what I want, what I want, what I want
I can do what I want, yeah
I can do what I want, what I want, what I want
I can do what I want, what I want, yeah
I can do what I want, what I want, what I want
I can do what I want, yeah
[Outro]
Fuck
Break

[Intro]
Yeah
Let’s get this right
Old Scar
No pressure
No
Fuck this shit man
No
Aye
[Verse 1]
Believe they came to save you
But they can’t sleep enough
Hold up whip
And head down
I’m leaving
Plan the running
Took me to their death
I’m done with smiling in meetings
Cause shits don’t wanna have fun
All the guards are pissed off
Believing that I keep front face if I sleep at night
I don’t believe you guys anymore
I don’t believe in lies no more
I don’t care about conscience
I’m psycho
I’m taming to go where I want
Scarlxrd shake his mask or what
Fuck up your set
Gonna get fucked
I send ten sets to my family
Broke your tour yard and get tough
Uh no you won’t
Hoping it gets to fuck you up
I’m one of the stars that you piss me off
Living inside
Is it serious
I look in the mirror
Who is this
Inside the beyond yourself
I focus on pulling my business
Don’t give no fucks about you
[Hook]
Hey
I don’t wanna play this game no more
I don’t wanna make the same mistakes no more
It’s like they’re pushing me
To like
Get out of my brain
Hey
I don’t wanna play this game no more
I don’t wanna make the same mistakes no more
It’s like they’re pushing me
To like
Get out of my brain
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure what
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
[Verse 2]
Nigga I’m living the life that I love
Leave me alone
Make sure you find me some clout
I got money
Young nigga then to owning a home
With that land that I’m building
Then jump in a mosh yeah
I like what I like
Inside on the countryside
Lots of land in my sight
Need to prove I’m on pace
Fuck that shit
Got racks
I make more
Intake more so I don’t sell no more
Now that I think about it getting more mode
Keep an umbrella
The magic gon’ turn in
I’m flipping the dim in
They gon’ take my chance to die to the real end
Making a rack and it’s serving
[Hook]
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
I don’t feel no pressure what
I don’t feel no pressure yeah
[Outro]
No pressure
No no no no
Ha ha ha ha
I don’t feel it uh
No no no no

[Intro]
Yeah
Hahaha, yeah, ayy, yeah
I don’t need no advice, yeah
I don’t fucking take advice, yeah
I don’t fucking take advice, yeah
I don’t fucking take advice, yeah
[Chorus]
I don’t need no fucking advice
I don’t want to take no advice
I never really fake likes, yeah
I really take no advice
I never take no advice
I never take no advice
[Bridge]
You just get it, I don’t need it, I’m on worldwide high
I don’t need it, you just get it, that’s already light
You just get it, I don’t need it, I’m on worldwide high
I don’t need it, you just get it, that’s already light
[Verse]
Blegh
Take your love
I’ma love what I love
Your gonna love what I love
I’ma break all I’ve got
Your gonna love what I love
I’ma break what I’ve got
Your know that is all I wrote
I don’t care about the love
All the love is all I ever got
[Chorus]
Yeah
I don’t fucking take advice
Yeah what
I don’t fucking take advice
I don’t need to fucking take advice
Never want to take no advice
I never really fake likes yeah
I never take no advice
I never take no advice
I never take no advice uh yeah
I never take no advice

[Intro]
Ayy
You make me wanna fucking throw up
[Chorus]
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (Sick)
Sick (Sick)
[Verse 1]
Aye
You must of thought I’ve forgotten, uh
I’ve been the demon you’re talking to
Better be moving with caution, uh
I’m still the psycho who lost it, yeah
They made me sick and I’m sticking my foot down
But foolish enough to reach out when I’m lowest
A criminal, as I decide to invert
Ahh, shut your fucking mouth
Leave me in peace
Think I figured bullshit
I’ma pick it up and win
Never relaxed
Focused and trying for greed
Let them all fall with the place
Ahh, let them roll and then rot
They don’t fucking deserve it
[Chorus]
You make me sick
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (What)
You make me sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
Sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
You make me sick
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (What)
You make me sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
Sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
[Verse 2]
Let me live my life
I got demons in my mind
Most of you niggas lack a spine
All them feelings, they alive (Yeah)
I see the weapon that kills, uh
Money is part of my fuels, uh
I live my gin life
From those that owed my dues
For my eyes
Thank you for drowning the bills
Like I made them perceive
That they’re catching my pro nigga
Feeling no pressure
I’ll just dive on this jet
I’m not rocking no ice
I go step on the plan
Really in it for the long run
Niggas never sit still (What?)
I’m just speeding cause I want more
I’m on my own
[Bridge]
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick (What)
You make me sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
Sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
[Chorus]
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick (What)
You make me sick
Sick, sick, sick, sick
Sick

[Verse 1]
No question, ima ride out for my bros
The money turned me to a savage on these hoes
I don’t need nobody, I could do this on my own
Fuck everybody, born alone and die alone
I got a cougar bitch and we get along
‘Cause my cougar bitch look like Nia Long
You can tell I’m gettin’ money ’bout what I got on
Supreme, Gucci, Louis, Fendi and some Saint-Laurent
No windows in the studio, don’t wanna see the sun
You know I’m killin’ shit on every beat I’m on
I might fall asleep and crash my car, I’m drivin’ home
30 milligrams, I’m focused, you can’t take me out my zone
[Chorus]
I used to hold my tears when my bro was in a cell
He came home, I gave him all my Bape and now he fresh as hell
Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
He’s got a check, they say I’m crazy ’cause I’m sharin’ all my wealth
Rather spend it on my bros, don’t care to spend it on myself
Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
[Verse 2]
You were always fake, you’ve been a phony, you was never real
I don’t want your love because I know it isn’t real
Please don’t try to hug ’cause me I don’t like how it feels
I was runnin’ out of patience, runnin’ out of pills
XO wanna sign me, ima sign a fuckin’ deal
They didn’t wanna let me in the club last year
Now it’s 30k every time I appear
I see a real one when I look inside the mirror
Had to face my demons, had to face all of my fears
They love a brown boy, that’s with the shits, the shit is rare
My shooter unpredictable, still gotta keep him near
We aimin’ for his head, won’t waste it in the air
[Chorus]
I used to hold my tears when my bro was in a cell
He came home, I gave him all my Bape and now he fresh as hell
Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
He’s got a check, they say I’m crazy ’cause I’m sharin’ all my wealth
Rather spend it on my bros, don’t care to spend it on myself
Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell

Nigga, I was one of ’em
Run up on me, I’ma up my gun on you
You can’t hide from the feds if they lookin’ for you, ayy
Oh, you want your dope? Nigga, I was one of ’em
Run up on me, I’ma up my gun on you
You can’t hide from the feds if they lookin’ for you, ayy
Oh, you want your dope? [Intro]
Zaytoven
Yeah
Blues, but I’m black
Goddamn
Green, but I ain’t mean
Bitch, yeah
Sos’, baby
Shit
Zaytoven
[Chorus]
Young niggas be up in the trenches
Doin’ shit that they ain’t got no business
How I know? Nigga, I was one of ’em
Run up on me, I’ma up my gun on you
You can’t hide from the feds if they lookin’ for you, ayy
Oh, you want your dope? Foenem took it from you, ayy
Watch how you cock your hat, man
We got that rat-tat-tat, man, yeah
[Verse 1]
Punch your ass black, man, uh, huh
Splash on your ass to splat, man, yeah
I’m the Batman
I ain’t got no cape but call me Gat-man
Yeah, that’s a fact, man
Ho like, “Damn So’, you gettin’ fat, man”
Niggas like, “Let me get a track, man”
In a Hellcat but I ain’t even supposed to be drivin’
We gon’ make us split you like some taxes
Who they think they is, it sure ain’t Casper
She gave me the grill, I sure ain’t ask her
Shawty got that long throat like a dragon
[Chorus]
Young niggas be up in the trenches
Doin’ shit that they ain’t got no business
How I know? Foenem took it from you, ayy
Watch how you cock your hat, man
We got that rat-tat-tat, man, yeah Foenem took it from you, ayy
Watch how you cock your hat, man
We got that rat-tat-tat, man, yeah
[Verse 2]
You want beef like you work at Fuddruckers
It’s just me and my blood brothers, motherfucker
Man, these bitches be bloodsuckers, goddamn
Stompin’ through the dirt with my mud brothers
All this water, bitch, I’m sinkin’ (Bling)
Slide quicker than a nigga can blink, yeah
These niggas pussy pink, yeah
Big fat pistol, I call him Binky
Up the boys and get beasty
We let off ’til the conversation ceases
My teacher couldn’t teach me
I was runnin’ through the hall and it wasn’t recess
[Chorus]
Young niggas be up in the trenches
Doin’ shit that they ain’t got no business
How I know?