If you owe that man then pay that man
Look around I stood my ground
N*ggas can’t say I ran
I was taught by somebody take a sum’
You break his hand
And I was taught if you want to make a sum’
You take a chance
The way I see it
These n*ggas gon kill theyself
How the f*ck you keeping it real
You ain’t real with yourself
Many nights on the ocho
Duckin s*ckas and po-po’s
This Gucci with out the logo
I don’t wear no polo, I’m bouji now
I bring some women to bring some goonies out
They use to ask for credit, I did it
Like a rootcanle, I’ll get back to that later
I’m in the booth for now
Pistol in your mouth gone do more than chip
Tooth your smile
N*ggas I played basketball with the shooters now
I did the highway with work
I know how state troopers sound
It feel they plotting to kill me, I’m out the way
They book me for poppin’ the wheelie tree
It’s like animals but we get fly like the air force
I been on that ace of spade, this n*ggas on spin-off
Aiming at his head and try to knock that n*gga beard off
Pull the Benz off pay attention when men talk…

[Intro: Curren$y]
Player shit, though, you can’t control
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
We only came for the money, them hoes came with it
[?]
A nigga like me ain’t tripping, I was focused on digits
You ain’t heard from me in a minute but now I’m chillin’
Cause I was in the kitchen
Stacking [?] give a tour of that new heat I been recording
Going for it, collecting Porches
Betting on race horses at the bottom I started
Though I went the hardest
Climbed my way to the top
And copped Ferrari drop
The street low buzzing block
Talking bout what I got
I worked hard
[?] on these bitches is my reward
[?] too busy chasing checks to run behind a broad
Whatever [?]
Trying to fuck on stars and top dogs
Who never [?]
Rich niggas in a [?], they ain’t fall
[Hook]
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
I can’t relate to these niggas that’s pillow talking with women
That got no game to keep ’em but they just depend on spending
Money coming and going, my mind stuck on a million
My brodie told me you got it, stay focused and fuck the feeling
Fell in love with the game, somebody was so appealing
She love the way that I came from nothing to go and get it
Got me thinking bout my shawty, she was riding from the beginning
Way before the fake love and all the evil intentions
Bitches come with the fame, money come with the vision
I’m really stuck in the grind, yeah baby that’s how I’m living, I’m zoning
I’m really in the lab plotting my moment
I know you don’t believe me, I’ll be back in the morning
I need my own space and my time or I can’t grow
I can’t front, my baby girl been on my mind since I’ve been gone
Sometimes I get to thinking I’m probably better off alone
I been working baby, I ain’t had no time to make it home
[Hook]
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they’ll be right here
[Outro]
If you knew better, you’d do better
You understand me
[?] 2018
Yeah
JetLife, PNC out here
Ya dig?

nah)
Let the boy live (why?) for his momma’s sake
[Chorus]
I gotta get rich ’cause I’m everybody’s backbone (woo)
And they just wanna see what’s in the bag, homes (bag, homes)
I was taught to do it, and irrational (‘rational)
Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon
I’m tense, I might just fuck you with your bag on
Got the Bentley coupe to match the wagon (the Bentley coupe to match it)
Dawg said he gon’ beat it, I told him, "Wag on" (wag on)
If you ain’t tell you’ll get a bag when you get back home (you gon’ get you a big bag for real)
When you get back home (yeah)
[Verse 2]
I got a big ol’ Birkin bag with my feet up (feet up)
I fucked around and told her, "Pass me money for the re-up" (for the re-up)
I got the mothafuckin’ ball, who tryna D up? (Who tryna D up?)
I got the mothafuckin’ ball, who tryna D us? Still got Versace drawls, go buy out the bar when you ball (yeah)
These hoes, they counterfeit (yeah), them niggas gon’ change on y’all (these niggas)
I’m lettin’ her suck the balls (woah), the mornin’ I’m kickin’ her out (bye, bitch)
I’ll never follow y’all, I built my own lane, I’m a boss (boss)
Yeah, bad bitch flawless, yeah, diamonds, they flawless (flawless)
Yeah, fuck nigga playin’, yeah, now, fuck around, cost him (do-do-do)
Gon’ take his life (take it), earn a couple stripes (what? [Intro]
Ayy, Jeffery
Rich Gang or don’t bang, know what I’m sayin’? (They can’t D us)
Cat carpet red, and it’s about to kick your feet up (kick your feet up)
Put Michael Jackson in my crew, we can be the Beatles (Rich Gang)
My wrist is water, my ears is water
I’ll fuck your daughter (I swear), she just wanna be a starter
And I done charged up (I charged up), now she tryna play harder (then what?)
I showed a lot of racks, yeah (racks), got ’em stuffed in my garments (then what?)
Made the bitch stop breathin’ and now she got a heartache (hahaha)
I put it real deep, now she got a stomachache
[Chorus]
I gotta get rich ’cause I’m everybody’s backbone (backbone)
And they just wanna see what’s in the bag, homes (racks in my back)
I was taught to do it, and irrational (do it and irrational)
Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon (six by six)
I’m tense, I might just fuck you with your bag on (bag on)
Got the Bentley coupe to match the wagon (the Bentley coupe to match it)
Dawg said he gon’ beat it, I told him, "Wag on" (wag on)
If you ain’t tell you’ll get a bag when you get back home
If you didn’t tell you’ll get your bag when you get back home
When you get back home
[Outro]
If you didn’t tell you’ll get your bag when you get back home
If you ain’t tell you’ll get a bag when you get back home, yeah
If you didn’t tell, I’ll get you a Kardashian, let you bone, bone, yeah
If you didn’t tell, you’ll get a bag when you get back home, yeah
You get back home, yeah
When you get back home, yeah
A hundred racks on your books down at Jackson, yeah
I know you straight but you’ll still get a bag when you get back home, ayy
Zip your mouth
Lock it and throw the key away, yeah
Diamonds, on my mothafuckin’ wrist bling blay, yeah
I got gators on my feet
I got… Goddamn, money gettin’ type of shit
Yeah, yeah
I promise I won’t ever switch up
Rich Gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I gotta get rich ’cause I’m everybody’s backbone (ayy)
And they just wanna see what’s in the bag, homes (see what’s in my bag)
I was taught to do it, and irrational (‘rational)
Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon
I’m tense, I might just fuck you with your bag on (fuck you with your bag)
Got the Bentley coupe to match the wagon (wagon)
Dawg said he gon’ beat it, I told him, "Wag on" (wag on)
If you ain’t tell you’ll get a bag when you get back home (hundred racks)
When you get back home (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Skeet off and hop in the dually (yeah, skrrt, skrrt)
Airin’ it out, ’bout to throw it back, shootin’ (do-do-do-do-do-do-do)
My niggas said they trill but I want ’em to prove it, yeah (gotta prove it)
If I wasn’t rich, didn’t have a job, would you still do it, yeah?

[Intro]
(CashMoneyAP)
[Hook: Lil Johnnie]
I just dropped a deuce deuce in the Fanta
Swear that extended clip look like a banana
I just dropped a deuce deuce up in the Fanta
And I don’t fuck with 12 so don’t read a miranda
I just dropped a deuce deuce in the Fanta
Swear that extended clip look like a banana
I just dropped a deuce deuce up in the Fanta
And I don’t fuck with 12 so don’t read a miranda
[Verse 1: Lil Johnnie]
I don’t fuck with 12 so don’t read a miranda
And I don’t give a fuck about your fuckin’ nana
All my brothers on the block stay with them hammers
They ain’t buildin’ houses, they pull up and blam ya
You ain’t talkin’ money there ain’t shit to say
Callin’ up the plug, I need a zip a day
Holdin’ out your knock well that’s a give-a-way
You a pussy bitch it’s in your DNA
I feel I’m Pac the way I turn that deuce to a dub
I feel I’m Pac the way I hit that lean with the cut
Hit that lean with the cut
This a swamp in my cup
I just got a pint through the mail man
I’ve been smokin’ dope with my mail man
I’ve been livin’ shit with like a mail man
Got that cookie-cookie by the bail man
[Hook: Lil Johnnie]
I just dropped a deuce deuce in the Fanta
Swear that extended clip look like a banana
I just dropped a deuce deuce up in the Fanta
And I don’t fuck with 12 so don’t read a miranda
I just dropped a deuce deuce in the Fanta
Swear that extended clip look like a banana
I just dropped a deuce deuce up in the Fanta
And I don’t fuck with 12 so don’t read a miranda
[Verse 2: Slim Jesus]
I just dropped a deuce in a pineapple soda
Then I called up Lil Johnnie on his Motorola
Told him I need a couple ounces of OG yoda
Said he on his way and we finna roll up
Then it’s back to the trap and I’m countin’ yola
I don’t play bout my money, no remote controller
I got shooters on call and they stay poured up
They pull up on ya, kill you quicker than ebola
Yeah I be with the savages where it’s dangerous
And we don’t fuck with 12 they ain’t scarin’ shit
Funk we do a lot of flexin’ he just movin’ licks
We run up in his house and we takin’ shit
Say he got a bad bitch, he just talkin’ shit
My bitch bad, your bitch fat, you call her thick
And I sold you cut lean cause you a straight lick
Go ahead, run up on me, you gon’ eat this clip
[Hook: Lil Johnnie]
I just dropped a deuce deuce in the Fanta
Swear that extended clip look like a banana
I just dropped a deuce deuce up in the Fanta
And I don’t fuck with 12 so don’t read a miranda
I just dropped a deuce deuce in the Fanta
Swear that extended clip look like a banana
I just dropped a deuce deuce up in the Fanta
And I don’t fuck with 12 so don’t read a miranda

[Chorus]
Independent, athletic
I been sweating, doing calisthenics
Booty vicious, mind yo business
I been working, working on my fitness
[Verse 1]
I’ve been lifting heavy metal
See this ass? Ain’t no rental
Take it down low like just stretching
Pick it back up like I’m flexing
Woo, tryna get it, working on my fitness
[Pre-Chorus]
Think about how I’m gonna feel when I step up on the catwalk
Think about how I’m gonna feel when I got that ass that don’t stop
That ass that don’t stop, that ass don’t stop
And think about how I’m gonna feel when I take it all off
[Chorus]
Independent, athletic
I been sweating, doing calisthenics
Booty vicious, mind yo business
I been working, working on my fitness
[Post-Chorus]
Toot toot, beep beep
Toot toot, beep beep
I been working, working on my fitness
[Verse 2]
Ooh, work my body like
Ooh, I know you want it like
Ooh, but I don’t do this for you
[Pre-Chorus]
Think about how I’m gonna feel when I step up on the catwalk
Think about how I’m gonna feel when I got that ass that don’t stop
That ass that don’t stop, that ass don’t stop
And think about how I’m gonna feel when I take it all off
But I don’t do this for you
[Chorus]
Independent, athletic
I been sweating, doing calisthenics
Booty vicious, mind yo business (Better mind yo business)
I been working, working on my fitness (I’m working on my fitness)
Independent, athletic
I been sweating, doing calisthenics
Booty vicious, mind yo business
I been working, working on my fitness

[Chorus: KB]
Not today Satan
Ooh
No no ’round me
Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
Not today Satan
No no ’round me
Get away ’round me
Not today Satan, not today
Not today
[Verse 1: KB]
Yeah, I live my life on the regular, ayy
But his attacts are perpetual, ayy
Forbidden Fruit seem so edible, ayy
You try resist like ellipticals, train
My mama told me it’s spiritual, ayy
So I’m under armor like I’m Curry, look
You cannot bear with the boy, yeah
This is not the Jungle Book
Accuse me, know he would
I’m just covered by the blood
Thinkin’ about the way that they did you serpent
Crushin’ like Valentine’s day
He sick with the mission, cross with the finish, swish
Don’t try to slide in my DM
OJ Simpson with the defense
Lake of fire Satan thee end
Last weekend, but
[Chorus: KB & Andy Mineo]
Not today Satan
Ooh
No no ’round me
Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
Not today Satan
Not today Satan
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Not today Satan
No no ’round me
Get away ’round me
Not today
[Verse 2: Andy Mineo]
Yeah, speak of the devil, ayy
I think I know where he live, ayy
I think he in politics, ayy
I think you gettin’ my drift, ayy
Yeah, I think he made the Explore page
I seen him at my last court date
I’m askin’, "Lord, give me more faith"
It’s cold in these street like a North Face
Ayy, gotta keep my face north
And I know my days short
So I stay woke, never daze off
‘Cause, uh, evil never takin’ no days off
Whoa there, big fella, don’t try it
Get that corn out my face, you know I’m on a diet
And I’m treatin’ all of your lie like United
That just ain’t flyin’
[Chorus: KB]
Not today Satan
Ooh
You ain’t welcome ’round me
Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
Not today Satan
Ooh
You ain’t welcome ’round me
You ain’t welcome ’round me
Not today
[Bridge: KB]
La, la la, la la
La la la, la la, la la
Oh my God, now, ayy
[Verse 3: KB]
Yeah, I know your ways
Already read all your plays, yeah
I think I’m booked for tomorrow, yeah
And today just ain’t your day, ayy ayy
I see you feedin’ they hate
See the bodies that you take
We do not break, never no breaks
Buildin’ this place right on top of your gates
Come and see me ’bout it, ooh
My squad too deep
Got it covered like Newsweek
Kickin’ these facts like Bruce Lee, yeah
Before the W’s like UV, yeah yeah yeah
UV, Son gotta shine, Lord, use me
Hit ’em with the ooh
Grandma said, don’t let him fool ya
He bring up your past
Boy, bring up his future
We not confused (we not confused, we not confused)
Your name is racist, hatred, graceless
All disgraces traces straight to your engagement
Deface the nations but on that day you face the Maker
Not to-Not today Satan
[Outro: KB]
Not today Satan, not today
Amen

[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Damn, this is not alright
How the fuck I end up on the other side of life
No more hanging with my friends, no more riding bikes
No more brushing barbies hair, no more flying kites
No more school, no more learning for me
No more youth, no more juice
No more hula hoops or Suzy Q’s
Wish I could kiss my momma bye (Joyner)
And if she ever see me like this, she be traumatized
No this is not alright, but nothing is (shit)
I barely got to live, I’m just a kid
Look at me, look what you fucking did
I’m fucking dead (damn)
No this wasn’t even my fault, now I’m speaking with the lights off
I don’t think they hear me
It ain’t no more tv, no more dancing
No more sleepovers or no candy
No more camping
No more kisses from my daddy ’cause I left and died
All because this stupid bitch wanted to text and drive
[Chorus: Jade Novah]
Smashing, watch the glass fly
Ain’t no way, ain’t no way you can go back
Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah
We’re frozen in this moment
Ain’t no way, ain’t no way you can go back
Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah
[Verse 2: Joyner Lucas]
Auto pieces, oil leaking, dripping gasoline
Door is open, windows broken, glass shattered dreams
Holy bibles, open beer bottles at the scene
Now look at us
No more coming home from work and cooking dinner for my man
No more praying for my sins, no more stuntin’ on the ‘Gram
No more Thanksgiving holidays or pictures with the fam
No more vacation plans to everywhere I’ve never been
It’s all gone now
Look what you did (look what you did)
Damn
I should have never got inside your car
I should have stayed at home or just went shopping at a different store
I should have waited or just called an Uber, but I live too far
No more tantrums and ain’t no more questions, no more answers
No more homework with my daughter, no more second chances
No more baby in my belly, sad to say we died
All because you choose to drink and drive
Why? [Chorus: Jade Novah]
Smashing, watch the glass fly
Ain’t no way, ain’t no way you can go back
Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah
Frozen in this moment
Ain’t no way ain’t no way you can go back
Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah
[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
I’ve always been a one for challenges and different thrills
Open alleys while I’m speeding, that shit gives me chills
Hitting corners, riding fast and that shit’s really real
My momma always said if I don’t chill that shit gon’ get me killed
It’s too late (too late)
I say goodbye
No more driving reckless thinking I won’t pay the price
No more taking life for granted I just wasted mines
Oh my god, I just died trying to race and drive
[Chorus: Jade Novah]
Smashing, watch the glass fly
Ain’t no way, ain’t no way you can go back
Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah
We’re frozen in this moment
Ain’t no way, ain’t no way you can go back
Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah

Chairs on the table
Smoke hanging round the ceiling from the night before
Light coming through the crack in the door
[Chorus]
Nothing says gone like a parking lot with only one car in it
Nothing says gone like an empty glass
Or sitting on the bar in the middle of the day
In a blue light haze, all alone
Nothing says gone like high noon neon
[Verse 2]
She could be an airplane blur
Wind in her hair, blowing through another town
Or staring out over a wind, tears on her face
Head in the clouds
It doesn’t really matter now
[Chorus]
Nothing says gone like a parking lot with only one car in it
Nothing says gone like an empty glass
Or sitting on the bar in the middle of the day
In a blue light haze, all alone
Nothing says gone like high noon neon
And nothing says gone like 12 o clock on the rocks
And nothing says over like a parking lot with only one car in it
Nothing says gone like an empty glass
Or sitting on the bar in the middle of the day
In a blue light haze, all alone
Nothing says gone like high noon neon [Verse 1]
You wanna see what over looks like? Ya ain’t gotta go far, just a few blocks down
You wanna see a picture of goodbye?

[Verse 1]
I still walk in that bar a little drunk
I still ask you what you’re drinking, what’s your name
I still kiss you by the shuffleboard, last call at 2am
Even though we break up in the end
[Verse 2]
I’ll introduce you to my mom and dad
Say "I think I love her" when you leave that room
I’d still not take their advice when I say you’re moving in
Even though we break up in the end
[Chorus]
Even if I knew you’d be the one that got away
I’d still go back and get you
Even if I knew you’d be my best and worst mistake
Oh, I’d still make it with you
Over and over, again and again
Even though we break up in the end
[Verse 3]
I’d still play my favorite song in your car
Let you love me to it, ’til it felt like ours
Now all I hear is you in it, but I’d still let you ruin it
Even though we break up in the end
[Chorus]
Even if I knew you’d be the one that got away
I’d still go back and get you
Even if I knew you’d be my best and worst mistake
Girl, I’d still make it with you
Over and over, again and again
Even though we break up in the end
[Outro]
You’ve just had one too many tonight
You’re just calling ’cause you’re lonely, that’s okay
But you know if you come over, I can’t not let you in
Even though we’ll break up in the end
I’d do it over and over, again and again
Even though we break up in the end

You don’t want the drama
And me? Count up them commas
Heating up like I’m Osama
Where’s my Cosmo and my Wanda? I know I am a princess, boss around, bitch I am ruling
Your bitch she bought my music, cause she say my shit is smooth
Riding ‘round bitch I ain’t fooling
[Hook: YG]
Aye that forty Glock popping nigga
You gon’ need a doctor nigga
This ain’t for imposters
This is for them real shooters
I’m from [?] where them shots go blocka blocka
Bitch nigga drop a pin, we can ride up on your spot
Bitch nigga know I ball, bitch nigga check the roster
Bitch I pull up in that foreign, bitch I ain’t no imposter
Bitch you know I got the stick, bitch nigga don’t want no drama
Nigga know I got the stick, bitch nigga don’t want no drama Aye! What? [Intro: Bali Baby & YG]
Bitch nigga drop a pin we gon’ ride
Hah, muah! Kill ‘em all, no no rewinding
Bali Baby, Bali Blanca
You can’t kill me I will taunt you, yes I’ll haunt you
Acting Tyler Perry, bleeding red, I’m Bloody Mary
I’m walking out and they are staring
My shit real, there’s no comparing
You know I’m really daring, my secrets I’m not sharing
No talking ‘bout the money commas, bitch I’m hard of hearing
Five gang, bitch we really booling
Niggas really pussy, I can’t trust ‘em, why you fooling? Aye! Nigga drop a pin then we riding
[Hook: YG]
Aye that forty Glock popping nigga
You gon’ need a doctor nigga
This ain’t for imposters
This is for them real shooters
I’m from [?] where them shots go blocka blocka
Bitch nigga drop a pin, we can ride up on your spot
Bitch nigga know I ball, bitch nigga check the roster
Bitch I pull up in that foreign, bitch I ain’t no imposter
Bitch you know I got the stick, bitch nigga don’t want no drama
Nigga know I got the stick, bitch nigga don’t want no drama
[Verse: Bali Baby]
And you?

[Instrumental]
[Verse 1]
I ride the dawn
It’s in the name I was given
Can’t get away from the meaning
I’ll always rise, I’ll always shine
In a blackout
I will illuminate the dark
You won’t escape the beaming
I will glimmer, I will glow
[Refrain 1]
You can’t turn out a light shining from the inside
Can’t turn out a light shining from the inside
[Verse 2]
Light of the world
It’s the name we were given
Can’t get away from the vision
We are cities on a hill
In a blackout
We will illuminate the dark
They won’t escape the beaming
We will glimmer, we will glow
[Refrain 2]
You can’t turn out a light shining from the inside
Can’t turn out a light shining from the inside
Can’t turn out a light shining from the inside
Can’t turn out a light shining from the inside
[Chorus 1]
This our paradigm
The world didn’t give it
And they can’t take it away
We are made of light
The world didn’t give it
And they can’t take it away
[Bridge]
In a blackout
I will illuminate the dark
You won’t escape the beaming
In a blackout
We will illuminate the dark
They won’t escape the beaming
In a blackout
I will illuminate the dark
They won’t escape the beaming
[Chorus 2]
This our paradigm
The world didn’t give it
We are made of light
The world didn’t give it
And they can’t take it away
[Outro]
The world didn’t give it
And they can’t take it away
The world didn’t give it
And they can’t take it away

[Intro: Tasha Cobbs Leonard]
Eyes haven’t seen
And ears haven’t heard
The kind of blessings
The kind of blessings
That’s about to follow me, woah
‘Cause victory is here
Keeps defeat at the door
God’s done a new thing, yeah
Get ready for overflow
[Chorus 1: Tasha Cobbs Leonard]
‘Cause I’m getting ready
(I’m getting ready to see)
Something I’ve never seen
(Something I’ve never seen)
Prophesy over your life saying
(I’m getting ready to see)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-ohh
Something I’ve never seen
(Something I’ve never seen)
Saying I’m getting ready oh-oh-oh, ohh
(I’m getting ready to see)
Something I’ve never seen
(Something I’ve never seen)
Say it again, I’m getting ready! (I’m getting ready to see)
Something I’ve never seen
(Something I’ve never seen)
[Verse 1: Tasha Cobbs Leonard]
Let’s say it together
Say eyes haven’t seen, no-o-o
(Eyes haven’t seen)
Come on say it, and ears haven’t heard
(Ears haven’t heard)
What? (ready for overflow)
Say it again, say I’m getting ready (I’m getting ready)
Ready for overflow (ready for overflow)
It’s about to be running over in my lfe, yeah (I’m getting ready)
Ready for overflow (ready for overflow)
Say oh I’m ready (oh I’m ready)
Are you ready for overflow? (ready for overflow)
Say yes I’m ready (yes I’m ready)
Ready for overflow (ready for overflow)
Say ready for overflow, ooh-oh-ooh (ready for overflow)
You are [?] declare it [5:11?]
Say ready for overflow (ready for overflow)
Declare it over your finances
Say ready for overflow (ready for overflow)
Healing in my body, I’m ready (ready for overflow)
I’m in the right position, I’m ready (ready for overflow)
I’m gonna stay here at Your feet because I’m ready (ready for overflow)
I’m ready (ready for overflow)
Oh-ohh, yes I’m ready (ready for overflow)
I’ll say it again, I’m still ready (ready for overflow)
Oh yes I’m ready (ready for overflow)
God [5:58?] on my mind, I’m ready (ready for overflow)
Lord, [?], I’m ready (ready for overflow)
[Chorus 3: Tasha Cobbs Leonard]
Sing I’m getting ready (I’m getting ready)
Ready for overflow (ready for overflow)
Say I’m getting ready (I’m getting ready)
Ready for overflow (ready for overflow)
Say yes I’m ready (yes I’m ready)
[Outro: Tasha Cobbs Leonard]
God you can blow my mind
‘Cause eyes haven’t seen
Ears haven’t heard
The kind of blessings
The kind of blessings
That’s about to follow me
‘Cause victory is here
It put defeat at the door
God’s doing a new thing
A brand new thing
I’m ready for overflow
God’s doing a new thing
Get ready for overflow
Yea I’m talking to you, I’m talking to you
God’s doing a new thing
Get ready for overflow
You’ve been waiting
You’ve been praying
You’ve been pressing
You’ve been fasting
God’s doing a new thing
Get ready for overflow
I’m getting ready to see
Something I’ve never seen
I’m getting ready to see, oh-oh-ooh
Something I’ve never seen The kind of blessing (the kind of blessing)
The kind of blessing (the kind of blessing)
That’s about to follow me
Sing victory is here, yeah (victory is here)
It keeps defeat at the door (defeat at the door)
God’s doing new thing
Get ready (get ready for overflow)
[Chorus 2: Tasha Cobbs Leonard]
Now throw your hands up y’all
Saying I’m getting ready
(I’m getting ready to see)
Something I’ve never seen
(Something I’ve never seen)
I’m getting ready
(I’m getting ready to see)
God’s about to blow my mind, hey
Something I’ve never seen
(Something I’ve never seen)
Say, I’m getting ready
(I’m getting ready to see)
Oh yes I am
Something I’ve never seen
(Something I’ve never seen)
It’s bigger than I can imagine
(I’m getting ready to see)
Oh-oh-ohh, something I’ve never seen
(Something I’ve never seen)
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, aye yo, beach house vibes maneuver the jetski
‘Cause-’cause I serve the God that parted the red sea
Multi-million dollars commercials for Pepsi
From food-stamps to more ice than Gretzky
I don’t gotta talk the Lord defends me
I watch them all fall for going against me
‘Cause me and all my angels shot the devil up
While you was trying to pull me down I levelled up
I levelled up twice, I levelled up three times
He tapped ’em and told ’em "she’s mine"
So even when I cried I knew I’d be fine
Prepare for a miracle blessing in these times
Now praise Him, raise Him, name it, claim it
Every tongue that rises up against me, shame it
I breathe success in and out my lungs
I got the power of life and death coming out of my tongue
[Interlude]
Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, ooh-ooooh
Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, ooh-ooooh
Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, ooh-ooooh
Oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, ooh-ooooh
[Bridge: Tasha Cobbs Leonard]
Say I’m getting ready (I’m getting ready)
Ready for overflow (ready for overflow)
It’s real easy, somebody declare it
Say I’m getting ready (I’m getting ready)
What are you ready for?

[Chorus: Don Q]
Heard ’em say them niggas comin’ for me
Got nothin’ on me, nigga, dead that
Heard he said he gon’ get me hit, I was wit’ his bitch when he said that
You the nigga that was givin’ clues, got my lil’ homies in the fed snatched
Pussy you deserve a head tap
Head tap, nigga, head tap [Intro: Don Q]
Yeah, yeah
Nigga dead that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga dead that
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! And I waved it in public
Yeah, all of these pieces are custom made
I do not sleep, I’ve been up for days
I been workin’ like a nigga want a raise
Now I’m the king that the hustlers praise
No more winters and why I’m probably gettin’ high on the beach sittin’ under shade
I met a plug out in Cali, he told me he’ll pull up on me with truck of Haze
The last scene I was last seen in the Maserati that was matte green with the flat screens
And I zoom by off two lines and a half beam
Amiri denims and my raps clean
Follow, I left you a trail of sauce
They copy whatever we wear in sport
You see the ice through the tint when I steer the Porsche
Gang
[Chorus: Don Q]
Heard ’em say them niggas comin’ for me
Got nothin’ on me, nigga, dead that
Heard he said he gon’ get me hit, I was wit’ his bitch when he said that
You the nigga that was givin’ clues, got my lil’ homies in the fed snatched
Pussy you deserve a head tap
Head tap, nigga, head tap
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
From the east coast to the midwest
Joy Road to Dexter and Waverly
I got some killers that play for keeps
Nigga don’t play wit’ me, they will go cray for me
Yo’ bitch wanna spend every day with me
I cannot babysit, get her away from me
I got that pipe at the show wit’ me, I got a loaf on me, these people payin’ me
Shoutout to the people that pray for me
Every day Jesus was savin’ me
Boopin was sendin’ them head taps
If they play wit’ you, bruh, I’m erasin’ you
Fame and all, deal and all, I be still in the field like slavery
Hundred chains like slavery
In the skyloft weighing keys, like, "Niggas ain’t fuckin’ wit’ me"
You had to pay her, I fucked her for free
That white boy got mad and turned to the Hulk
The kids in my hood want into me
[?], look at my piece
Jeweler take [?], we get it for free
Them nigga’s swag, they get it from me
Don Q famous, he still in the streets, bitch
Let me clear the air
Niggas don’t compare
All my bitches gettin’ money, got [?] and sell hair
Rolly Prong set, whole neck wet
Real nigga wit’ a check, niggas ain’t a threat
What you hear? Bitch, get your head tapped
Nigga
Gang
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Don Q]
Heard ’em say them niggas comin’ for me
Got nothin’ on me, nigga, dead that
Heard he said he gon’ get me hit, I was wit’ his bitch when he said that
You the nigga that was givin’ clues, got my lil’ homies in the fed snatched
Pussy you deserve a head tap
Head tap, nigga, head tap
[Verse 1: Don Q]
I see the statement, nigga, cut the pretending
I’m not the-I’m not the one for opinions
I come in the buildin’, I’m tryna be low, though
I’m duckin’ photos gettin’ rushed by civilians
Tell your friend we havin’ group sex, you better ask them hoes what I do best
I’m already icy, the summer is comin’, I might have to cop me a new set
Make sure the face it flooded
Yeah, these niggas they hate to love it
If you tryna book me I might break your budget
Drippin’ water tryna stay above it
Rob who? You better change the subject
Yeah, and I’m darin’ a hater touch it
50 thousand worth of jewels, what I got to prove?

Can you take this weight of mine? Can you lead me to the light? Tell me it’ll all be alright
[Chorus: Ruelle]
You are not alone
I’ve been here the whole time singing you a song
I will carry you, I will carry you
[Verse 2: Fleurie]
I know you can’t remember how to shine
Your heart’s a bird without the wings to fly
[Pre-Chorus: Fleurie]
Is anybody out there? [Verse 1: Ruelle]
I know it hurts
It’s hard to breathe sometimes
These nights are long
You’ve lost the will to fight
[Pre-Chorus: Ruelle]
Is anybody out there? [Outro: Ruelle]
I know it hurts
It’s hard to breathe sometimes Is anybody out there? I will carry you, I will carry you
Is anybody out there? Can you lead me to the light
Is anybody out there? [Chorus: Ruelle]
You are not alone
I’ve been here the whole time singing you a song
I will carry you, I will carry you
[Bridge: Ruelle]
You are not alone
I’ve been here the whole time
[Chorus: Ruelle & Fleurie]
You are not alone
I’ve been here the whole time singing you a song
I will carry you, I will carry you
Is anybody out there?

Ain’t no surprise that I can’t sleep tonight
My only vice is standing by your side
So won’t you love me better
I’m waiting here
I need you now
Gravity can’t hold us down so just take me there
To higher ground
Save me
I’m holding onto you
My soul is fading
I’m falling into blue
Why don’t you save me? My blood is running cold
So lift me up and give me higher ground
Would you give me shelter
I need you now
If you lead I’ll follow
I’m reaching out
So won’t you love me better
I’m waiting here
I need you now
Gravity can’t hold us down
So just take me there
So won’t you love me better
I’m waiting here
I need you now
Gravity can’t hold us down
So just take me there to higher ground
Save me
I’m holding onto you
My soul is fading
I’m falling into blue
Why don’t you save me? My blood is running cold
So lift me up and give me higher ground