[Verse 1]
I had no intention I would get fucked up tonight
When I looked in your eyes and they went through me like a knife
I came here with my crew, I lost them
Came with my cool, I dropped it
And if I’m being honest, I’m being honest
[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t think when you’re looking like that
Can’t breathe when you’re moving like that
Tell me when you’re gonna do me like that (yea)
I’m too weak and I never like that
Light-speed and I think I might crash
One trip down and I’ll never go back
[Chorus]
But everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife (yeah, I said it)
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (alright)
[Verse 2]
Maybe it’s the music or the red stain on your lips
I wonder when’s the right time to go in for a kiss
But I’m thinking past that lover, I’m ready to meet your momma
If I’m being honest, I’m being honest
[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t think when you’re looking like that
Can’t breathe when you’re moving like that
Tell me when you’re gonna do me like that (yea)
I’m too weak and I never like that
Light-speed and I think I might crash
One trip down and I’ll never go back
[Chorus]
But everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife (yeah, I said it)
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (alright)
[Bridge]
Baby, baby, baby
You got me talking crazy
I figure if I say it
[?] might be my lady
Baby, it’s you, yeah
Baby, it’s you, yeah
And oooh, I feel like something good is ’bout to be going on
And baby it’s you, yeah
And baby it’s you, yeah
[Chorus]
And everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (c’mon)
And everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife (sing it with me)
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (alright, c’mon)
Everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (c’mon)

Jordan
Table dancing in South Hampton
Use the wine glasses for dirty fantas
We coolin’ out in the whip and I done damn near smashed every girl on my list
KD at the three, Djokovic with the racket
Phelps in the pool, I’m like Speith at the masters
God damn girl you know you a bad bitch
God damn girl you know I’m a savage

[Chorus]
They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans
Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands
Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance
50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands
I’m the American dream
We the American dream
New money, no class
Look at them
[Bridge]
Another day in the U.S.A
Just another day in America
Kids from my hood look up to the drug dealers
The system set us up for failure
I just wanna make enough to pay dividends
Then invest in black businesses
They teach us to hate what we see in the mirror
But it can’t break our spirit
[Chorus]
They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans
Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands
Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance
50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands
I’m the American dream
We the American dream
New money, no class
Look at them Six figures, five shows, big ballin’
Look, I’m very important
I took a break, had some things I had to get sorted
I might retire in my prime like I’m M. [Chorus]
They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans
Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands
Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance
50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands
I’m the American dream
We the American dream
New money, no class
Look at them
[Verse 1]
Look at them
Uh
How to make it in America
Real nigga, day one, ain’t a lot of us
Mom worked two jobs, it was hard for us
Me and sis made it out, now she proud of us
They ain’t teach me how to rap in those private schools
Wasn’t like my rich friends, had a lot to lose
Less money, less options, lot of rules
So when that first deal came it was opportune
And shawty got potential, I scout that
She say she in love, but I doubt that
Maybe it’s the drugs or the clout
I get love in the north, I get love in the south, yeah
Shawty claim she a feminist and her ex man feminine
God damn girl you know that he average
God damn girl you know I’m a savage

[Chorus]
They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans
Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands
Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance
50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands
I’m the American dream
We the American dream
New money, no class
Look at them
[Verse 2]
New money
Now I’m in the Benz truck with a new honey
Yeah, they said I wouldn’t make it
I’m like, "You funny"
Laughing at my haters like, "You dummies"
The night is young, girl what can you do for me?

[Guitar] Xeryus
[Verse 1]
Girl, you’re so far gone, I know you meant it
You cut all your hair off, yeah these days you’re lookin’ different
You switched up your number ’cause I had to use the DM
I was dialin’ the old one from AM, noon, to PM, shit
So your mama know we broke up
I see you blocked me, baby, grow up
Don’t shut me out, baby girl, hold up
I know that you heard all this before
I never thought I’d see the day when you ignore me
[Pre-Chorus]
But every woman has a day when she gets tired of the games
And she gets tired of being played like she’s a toy
She finds the strength to up and leave
And she wakes up and finally sees
That you ain’t nothin’ like a king, you’re just a boy
[Chorus]
You’ve reached your expiration date, yeah
You’ve reached your expiration date
[Verse 2]
Let me guess, I bet you’re all in your group text
Textin’ your girls how I’m a dog now
And I bet they’re goin’ in
You keep on listenin’ to your friends
Although they’re single and they’re played out
You’re prolly goin’ out tonight
You’re prolly gettin’ dressed up right now
You’re prolly gettin’ drunk tonight
You’re plottin’ how you’re gon’ get me back somehow
Oh, baby, I know
How tables turn, yeah, I know
You live and learn, yeah, I know
I know
[Pre-Chorus]
But every woman has a day when she gets tired of the games
And she gets tired of being played like she’s a toy
She finds the strength to up and leave
And she wakes up and finally sees
That you ain’t nothin’ like a king, you’re just a boy
[Chorus]
You’ve reached your expiration date, yeah
You’ve reached your expiration date
I’ve reached my expiration date, oh, oh
I’ve reached my expiration date, oh
I’m sorry

[Chorus: Poo Bear]
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality, oh, oh
Even though you might get mad at me, oh, oh
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality
[Verse 1: Poo Bear]
Should’ve been adjusted to my life
Had the opportunity to stay and wait for the last time
Now you’re standin’ right in front of me
It hurts me to know that I lied
Tryna protect your feelings
You been in between the lines
Hope your heart has started healing
[Chorus: Poo Bear]
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality, oh, oh
Even though you might get mad at me, oh, oh
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality
[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
Don’t be afraid to stand alone
Don’t be afraid to stand outside your comfort zone
I know it’s hard away from home
And it ain’t easy all alone
Relationships over the phone
Talkin’ to your significant other all night long
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality, oh, oh
Even though you might get mad at me, oh, oh
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality…
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality
[Verse 3: Jay Electronica]
Love and death are quite similar
How they come and go like cat burglars
Reality is kinda hard to face
Like actual facts is to flat-earthers
Rain’s a requirement for flowers to grow
And pain’s a requirement for power to grow
It’s a miracle how one could change from one what was just hours ago
Such is life though, it’s just a cycle
The bigger picture and the smaller picture
Exactly same, it’s macro, micro
Crack yo’ atom and let yo’ light glow
One day, you could be the king of pop
Then the next one just be wack ol’ Michael
It’s human nature, just like he told us
Let’s face reality, crack the cycle
[Verse 4: Poo Bear]
Know it hurts to see the truth in your face
Circumstances bring you down to your knees
Go on and cry an ocean, but don’t drown in it
Enough to put your heart at ease
Oh, don’t lose your self esteem
I apologise, for being a man
It’s way harder than what it seems
[Chorus: Justin Bieber & Poo Bear]
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality, oh, oh (reality)
Even though you might get mad at me, oh, oh (you might get mad at me, but I’ll be at your bedside)
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality
Sometimes it’s hard to face reality

[Jacquees:]
Let me lick you up and down
‘Til you stay stop
Let me play with your body, baby
Make you real hot
Let me do all the things that a nigga wan’ do
Tell me why
‘Cause tonight, baby, I wanna get freaky with you
[Nelly:]
Uh, yeah
Pretty lady, nice to meet you
My name is Nelly and you’re? She said, "Baby, you don’t need to
You know I know who you are"
Soon as you pulled up, I peeped you
Lace dress, all see through
Get to talkin’ ’bout her boyfriend
Ain’t tryna hear ’bout other people
Think she said he was a ball player
But all his plays under review
Four play, that’s a preview
Round two, that’s the sequel
Baby, I can keep a secret
He ain’t gotta know what we do
We low as the ground
Call me when he ain’t around
[Jacquees:]
Let me lick you up and down
‘Til you stay stop, stop
Let me play with your body, baby
Make you real hot (you hot)
Let me do all the things that a nigga wan’ do
Tell me why
‘Cause tonight, baby, I wanna get freaky with you
[Nelly:]
Uh, uh, yeah
Quit tryna hide all that freakin’, yeah
I’m fantasizin’ ’bout freakin’ you
I’ma need ’bout a week or two
Pretty pussy playin’ peekaboo
Got some ideas on what we can do
I’m talkin’ ’bout the unspeakable
You’re sendin’ your silhouette
It’s amazin’ we ain’t on a pillow yet
‘Cause the way that you got me hypnotized
You came with your girls and I’m with the guys
Girl, call the valet, they go get the ride
Then it’s straight to my place for a different vibe
I swear you ain’t never seen thicker guys
Got plans, unless you wanna improvise
Right now, don’t make a sound
You know who wearin’ the crown
[Jacquees:]
Let me lick you up and down
‘Til you stay stop (no, I never gon’ stop, never gon’ stop)
Let me play with your body, baby
Make you real hot (make you hot, make you hot, make you hot)
Let me do all the things that a nigga wan’ do (that a nigga wan’ do)
Tell me why
‘Cause tonight, baby, I wanna get freaky with you
You, I know I know what you like
You, shawty, you ain’t gotta hide it
Pull that to the side, and let me get inside
Let me lick you up and down
‘Til you stay stop (no, I never gon’ stop, never gon’ stop)
Let me play with your body, baby
Make you real hot (make you hot, make you hot, make you hot)
Let me do all the things that a nigga wan’ do
Tell me why
‘Cause tonight, baby, I wanna get freaky with you

(Git, git, git, git, git, git)
[Chorus: Belly]
Bust down, Rollie
Audemaur, plain Jane
Blow dank, pour drank
Every day, same thing
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
Bust down, Rollie
Audemaur, plain Jane
Blow dank, pour drank
Every day, same thing
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
[Verse 1: Belly]
Look, we out there livin’ with the same pain
My dogs bleed from the same veins
Don’t come around if you can’t hang
I’m everything that you lames ain’t
A little change can’t change me
20 years with the same gang
20 years, no off days
No days off, and I maintain
Bowlin’ crazy with the hang time (swish, swish)
Same time
Way back before Maybachs (skrrt, skrrt)
I swear I always had the same drive (woo)
Pumpin’ stuck off the mud
Bucks pour up by the landslide
You ain’t fly, you on standby
I got something that you can’t buy
My older brother, call him rider man
My little brother had the vitamins
My baby brother, he been spazzin’ lately
My mama happy, she been laughin’ lately
First class, two tones
My queen need two thrones
Almost wound up in a group home
Who’s this? That uh, what is that on your wrist there, uh? That a Rolex? New phone
[Chorus: Belly]
Bust down, Rollie
Audemaur, plain Jane
Blow dank, pour drank
Every day, same thing
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
Bust down, Rollie
Audemaur, plain Jane
Blow dank, pour drank
Every day, same thing
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
[Verse 2: NAV]
Hey, look, AP, bust down Rollie, plain Jane
Me and Belly XO same team, same gang (woah)
Let my nuts summer chain hang (woah)
In the Mulsane havin’ mood swings
30 millimeters ain’t nothing
Watch how my wrist and my neck bling
Stackin’ up, countin’ my blessings
Wedding bands ain’t got no wedding (Woah, yeah)
I just spent a cool 60 on my wristwear (yeah)
Man, I want 10 plain Janes, wanna be like Ric Flair (woo)
My blood diamonds cost me blood and sweat and tears (woo)
Now my mind and all my stones are crystal clear (yeah)
Fake watch busters, ain’t never bustin’ me (nope)
Everyone of my jewelers get paid, they trust in me (yeah)
Took a lean nap, had a dream ’bout a custom piece
I hit up Elliot, he said that he gon’ get it done for me
[Chorus: Belly]
Bust down, Rollie
Audemaur, plain Jane
Blow dank, pour drank
Every day, same thing
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
(same thing)
Bust down, Rollie
Audemaur, plain Jane
Blow dank, pour drank
Every day, same thing
‘Cause we just out here tryna maintain
(same thing)
[Outro: Belly]
Look, yeah, yeah [Intro]
Oh, you think you’re fancy now?

Jakes, word to Pastor Ma$e and Kirk Franklin
Get put in place, I’m about the bank
Comma, dollar signs, I’m about my Franklins
I can feel the bass
[Chorus]
Distorted, distorted records
Distorted, distorted records
Distorted, distorted records
Distorted records [Intro]
Uh, uh
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I can feel the bass
From the ceiling to the basement
I don’t feel a thing
Get the fuck up out my face, bitch
I don’t feel a thing
(Yeah I’m faded, yeah I’m shaded)
I don’t feel a thing
I can feel the bass, I can feel the bass
[Chorus]
Distorted, distorted records
Distorted, distorted records
Distorted records, distorted records
Distorted records
[Verse]
First things first, I done heard the worst things
Like if I’ma be top ten, mine’s better be the first name
Out your mouth or even worth saying
Little niggas is my offsprings
They deserve a niggas, first name, middle name, third name
From another planet, Birthplace
Cloud 9, hello earthlings
Our newest president an asshole
I guess that’s why I’m leaving turd stains
Ex used to stay with bad ‘tings
All they listened to was bird things
My girl never liked the bad brains
Foreign hoes got the fur brains
Everything I do ground breaking
Big body make the floor break
Big bass make the world shake
Flacko out here causing earthquakes
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I can feel the bass, I can see the fakes
Word to T.D.

(big slime)
Beat that ho from the back, big in (uh-huh)
Backwood bitch, yeah back in (back end)
At the club, yeah turnt up (yeah I’m turnt)
And I just got a couple backends (yeah I’m turnt up)
Nigga wanna hate ’cause my racks in (’cause my racks in)
Still hatin’ nigga from back then (back then)
[Outro]
But you’ll be alright though, you feel me
‘Cause eventually you’ll catch up and you’ll get you some money
But until then, you feel me
Uh, yeah, in there, uh
Uh, yeah, in there, uh, ooh
But when I want to though (yeah I’m in now)
Beat that ho from the back, big in (big in)
Backwood bitch, yeah back in (that’s that back end)
At the club, yeah turnt up (turnt up)
And I just got a couple backends (couple backs in)
Nigga wanna hate ’cause my racks in (’cause my racks in)
Still hatin’ nigga from back then (hahahah)
[Verse 1]
It don’t matter, nigga ain’t gon’ change (yeah)
My money runnin’ up right now (right now)
Your bitch wanna fuck right now (right now)
Lame ass nigga run it up right now (run it up)
All these goddamn bucks right now
I got big bucks, big shotgun nigga, big bucks
I’ll fill a nigga up like what the fuck (damn, what the fuck?)
Yeah, his bitch wanna fuck, he didn’t have a clue (well damn)
Yeah, now, what you gon’ do when a big slime come through? (Big Bag)
See you with the money, make a bitch go and do (yeah)
Damn y’all some hating ass niggas (yeah)
Damn y’all some lame ass niggas (yeah)
Shady ass, shady ass, shady ass, foo ass, lame ass nigga
I fuck on your ho, damn
Lame ass nigga didn’t know, damn (didn’t know)
Anyway, yeah, anyway (he ain’t have no clue)
Yeah, anyways (he ain’t have no clue)
What you tell ’em slime? (why you do that?)
Geekin’ in your ho, all on her (all up in her cootie)
Slappin’ on her booty (yeah)
[Chorus]
She like damn, they don’t wanna fuck with me no more (damn)
Damn I don’t wanna fuck no more (damn)
Bitch ain’t no callin’ my phone (girl say what?)
Hell no slime, don’t wanna come push up (uh-uh)
Late night, twelve o’clock (twelve o’clock)
She say slime I wanna ride your knob (I wanna ride your knob)
I say bitch go’n suck these nuts (suck these nuts)
Here you go ho, you wanna suck my rocks (yeah suck my rocks)
Yeah ya dig (ya dig)
All these hoes wanna suck my kids (uh-huh)
Who let slimeball get in? (big slime)
Beat that ho from the back, big in (uh-huh)
Backwood bitch, yeah back in (back end)
At the club, yeah turnt up (yeah I’m turnt)
And I just got a couple backends (yeah I’m turnt up)
Nigga wanna hate ’cause my racks in (’cause my racks)
Still hatin’ nigga from back then (back then)
[Verse 2]
Back to the daily (daily)
The streets yeah they pay me (yeah they pay me)
Fuck on your ho, your old lady (your old lady)
Skeet in her, let’s have a baby (a baby)
In the kitchen whippin’ babies (babies)
Slime sellin’ all the babies (the babies)
Crack fiends goin’ crazy (crazy)
I’m a real street nigga
East Atlanta but I wasn’t born in Grady (I swear)
Nigga be hatin’, fugazi (fugazi)
Chopper go Slim Shady (blaow)
I been sellin’ Slim Shady, yeah (Slim Shady)
Your ho wanna suck my babies (my babies), yeah yeah yeah
And I like that shit (and I like that shit), yeah yeah
That’s a white lil bitch (that’s alright lil bitch), yeah yeah yeah yeah
That’s a right lil bitch, yeah (yeah that right lil bitch), yeah
And I know, and I know y’all niggas some hoes
(And I know, and I know y’all niggas some hoes)
And I know y’all, know y’all pockets ain’t swole
(And I know, and I know y’all pockets ain’t swole)
And I know y’all mad, y’all hate on Big Bag
(Y’all know y’all niggas still hate on Big Bag)
‘Cause Big Bag, yeah he got big bags (big bags)
All of this money, I gotta do the dash (yeah)
Two hundred on the dash (yee-uum)
All of this money, your bitch wanna fuck
Two hundred, yeah that’s cash, yeah (she like that)
Yeah, why you count do that? (do that)
Big slimeball why you do that? [Intro]
Bring that shit back man
We got to do that one man, I like that one
My boy T said that’s it
I really just be stressin’ myself on all this shit
That’s all I really be doin’, you feel me? Uh, uh, huh, nah, yeah, the trust is fucked up (my trust is fucked up)
She really fucked up (she really fucked up)
Just when I tried to fuck her (I tried to fuck her)
She tryna act the fuck up (she act the fuck up)
So I had to back the fuck up (I back the fuck up)
Had to run them racks the fuck up (racks)
Nah, bitch
[Chorus]
She like damn, they don’t wanna fuck with me no more (nah bitch)
Damn I don’t wanna fuck no more (uh-uh)
Bitch ain’t no callin’ my phone (girl say what?)
Hell no slime, don’t wanna come push up (uh-uh)
Late night, twelve o’clock (twelve o’clock)
She say slime I wanna ride your knob (ride your knob)
I say bitch go’n suck these nuts (these nuts)
Here you go ho, you wanna suck my rocks (suck my rocks)
Yeah ya dig (yeah ya dig)
All these hoes wanna suck my kids (yeah my kids)
Who let slimeball get in? (Big Bag)
What you gon’ do when your bitch wanna come through? Yeah, anyway (they ain’t have no clue)
Woo (that’s another No Clue, woo)
[Chorus]
She like damn, they don’t wanna fuck with me no more (damn)
Damn I don’t wanna fuck no more (damn)
Bitch ain’t no callin’ my phone (girl say what?)
Hell no slime, don’t wanna come push up (uh-uh)
Late night, twelve o’clock (twelve o’clock)
She say slime I wanna ride your knob (I wanna ride your knob)
I say bitch go’n suck these nuts (suck these nuts)
Here you go ho, you wanna suck my rocks (yeah suck my rocks)
Yeah ya dig (ya dig)
All these hoes wanna suck my kids (uh-huh)
Who let slimeball get in? (Big Bag)
What you gon’ do when that money come through?

Daddy made it out – out of the ghetto
Believe in your dreams, believe you me, don’t let go
We’re living it up – having a good time baby
I was born uptown of the ghetto dream, now don’t be lazy Believe in your dreams, believe you me, don’t let go
We’re living it up -we’re having a good time baby
I was born uptown of the ghetto dream, now ain’t life crazy? Daddy made it out – out of the ghetto
Believe in your dreams, believe you me, don’t let go
We’re living it up – having a good time baby
I was born uptown of the ghetto dream, now don’t be lazy
[Verse 1]
Trenchtown have a grandson
Growin’ up to be somebody
Gong to Zilly, yo me flow phenomenally
I am the kind of thing that doesn’t happen normally
I’m a one in a zillion yo dawg
If you want some, good life finally
Perhaps change your night time hobby
Come out of the old crime lobby
And benefit from your wisdom
Me ah gwaan live it up life is better than great
Every other day mi voice a dozen dubplate
Put in our hustle, we nuh sidung and wait
Tough up unnu muscle, no it’s never too late
Fi gwaan celebrate inna rich people place
Di likkle rastaman from Trenchtown fly di gate
With food inna plate and drinks inna crate
We sing till da neighbour dem wake
[Chorus]
But daddy made it out – out of the ghetto
Believe in your dreams, believe you me, don’t let go
We’re living it up -we’re having a good time baby
I was born uptown of the ghetto dream, now ain’t life crazy? Daddy made it out – out of the ghetto
Believe in your dreams, believe you me, don’t let go
We’re living it up – having a good time baby
I was born uptown of the ghetto dream, now don’t be lazy
[Verse 2]
Uptown Jamaica born an’ raised
On the playground is where I spend most of my days
Burnin’ Babylon and dem dirty ways
While watchin’ all the rich kids goin’ astray
Uptown Jamaica born an’ raised
On the playground is where I spend most of my days
Big city life Kingston and Mobay
And if you think me sell out tell dem ain’t no way
So, live it up, Trenchtown to Rema
Riverton, Southside to Jungle
Sherlock, Garden to Spanglers
Payneland, Three Mile to Backto
Portmore, Seaview, Spanish Town
Nine Mile, Brownstown to Flankers
Falmouth, Westside, Orange Hill
[Chorus]
But daddy made it out – out of the ghetto? [Chorus]
But daddy made it out – out of the ghetto
Believe in your dreams, believe you me, don’t let go
We’re living it up -we’re having a good time baby
I was born uptown of the ghetto dream, now ain’t life crazy?

[Intro]
This a pain song but I’m letting everything go
I promise when I speak specifically about anything
Cuz that’s my way of showing I don’t care no more
Ima just go on with my life
Until death call my name
Aye, aye Youngboy, slime yeah
Playboy on this bitch put he ain’t playing though
[Chorus]
Too many problems (yeah)
Thinking how I’m gone solve it (yeah)
So much pain in my body (yeah)
They selling lies and I bought it (yeah)
Don’t tell me that you love me, if you ain’t going to die for me
You can stay to fuck from round me
If you ain’t gonna ride for me
Tell me you would never leave
How could you just lie to me (yeah)
Get from off your knees you ain’t got to cry to me (yeah)
I been giving all my love, tell me do you feel it
Never learn gotta trust sittin’ in penitentiary
All for you I’ll take a slug baby
Who the realest had to tell her I’m a genie
I can answer wishes (yeah)
[Verse 1]
I got my static when you ride with me
We got pulled over no you ain’t going to do no time for me
I put my hands up police drew down on me
So many charges make me wanna go way over seas
Reminiscing ’bout them days I was sittin’ up in that cage
I was begging you to stay and you hung up in my face
Free Kodak, everything gettin’ slayed
They keep begging me to change
Talked to Future the other day and he say I need to change lanes (yeah)
Cause they gon’ try to count you out til you make them count you in (yeah)
Stimulate my brain (yeah, yeah) had to tell ’em I ain’t leaving out the same way I came in (yeah) (oh, fuck what i saying)
Whole lot a heron, I sell that shit right in front of my momma
Swear I would never run just like a man ima face my problems
Even when my voice fucked up
Ima spit in the booth Ima go in like a goblin
Nigga got me fucked up
Ima spin on his block, I admit that I had shot him
VVss in my chain tell that hoe Young Thug everything
Hearing voices in brain hoping everything change
I been rolling through the streets and been clutching on my heat
I put blood all on my feet and I put cameras in my trees (baby)
Said I changed on you, but I feel that you changed on me
I said my prayers and you gon’ sow just what you reap (yeah)
I been taking Adderall mixing it with lean (mixin’ it wit lean)
Hope I don’t wake in my sleep
[Chorus]
Too many problems (too many problems) (yeah)
Thinking how I’m gone solve it (yeah) (solve it, solve ’em)
So much pain in my body (yeah)
They selling lies and I bought it (yeah) (sell those lies and I bought it)
Don’t tell me that you love me, if you ain’t going to die for me (oh)
You can stay to fuck from round me
If you ain’t gonna ride for me (eh)
Tell me you would never leave
How could you just lie to me (yeah)
Get from off your knees you ain’t got to cry to me (yeah)
I been giving all my love, tell me do you feel it
Never learn gotta trust sittin’ in penitentiary
All for you I’ll take a slug baby
Who the realest had to tell her I’m a genie
I can answer wishes (yeah) (I can answer wishes man)
[Verse 2]
Been in love never help me solve my problems (my problems)
I wish that I could find a girl just like my momma
I don’t wanna hurt nobody, but still ride around with that chiper (yeah)
Zole life to the end, tell them free the main sniper(tell ’em free kodak)
[Outro]
Yeah (I call that)
Slatt Slatt Slatt
That’s all life
I said that’s
Slatt Slatt Slatt
Yeah

I gotta dope dress, tight fit
Come n get it kiss me lips
Fresh painted fingertips
Every single candle lit
Sweet buzz, speakers up
Smooth legs, baby come
Take me like a lover does
Tell me that I’m beautiful
But you don’t seem to see me
(Chorus)
I’m not some wallpaper girl
Blending in to my surroundings
In some wasted heart world
Just falling for the boy that found me
I need ya like I need to breathe
But I’m tired of playing hide and seek
You’re standing right in front of me
I must be, I must be wearing
Camouflage
I could bite my tongue, sit back
Come undone, over react
Grab a glass n shatter it
Only thing that matters is
You don’t seem to see me
(Chorus)
Take me like a lover does
Tell me that I’m beautiful

[Verse 1]
I had no intention I would get f*cked up tonight
When I looked in your eyes and they went through me like a knife
I came here with my crew, I lost them
Came with my cool, I dropped it
And if I’m being honest, I’m being honest
[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t think when you’re looking like that
Can’t breathe when you’re moving like that
Tell me when you’re gonna do me like that (yea)
I’m too weak and I never like that
Light-speed and I think I might crash
One trip down and I’ll never go back
[Chorus]
But everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife (yeah, I said it)
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (alright)
[Verse 2]
Maybe it’s the music or the red stain on your lips
I wonder when’s the right time to go in for a kiss
But I’m thinking past that lover, I’m ready to meet your momma
If I’m being honest, I’m being honest
[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t think when you’re looking like that
Can’t breathe when you’re moving like that
Tell me when you’re gonna do me like that (yea)
I’m too weak and I never like that
Light-speed and I think I might crash
One trip down and I’ll never go back
[Chorus]
But everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife (yeah, I said it)
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (alright)
[Bridge]
Baby, baby, baby
You got me talking crazy
I figure if I say it
[?] might be my lady
Baby, it’s you, yeah
Baby, it’s you, yeah
And oooh, I feel like something good is ’bout to be going on
And baby it’s you, yeah
And baby it’s you, yeah
[Chorus]
And everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (c’mon)
And everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife (sing it with me)
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (alright, c’mon)
Everything’s gonna be alright
I think I just met my wife
I know it’s gonna be a good night
I think I just met my wife (c’mon)

[Intro]
1, 2, 3, 4
[Chorus]
They be salty like sodium
I just do my sh*t and I’m turning up the volume
Fuck a foreign whip, man, the Uber’s what I rode in
Yeah, my sh*t so flames Elon Musk could prolly sell it, amen
A, B, C, D, E, time for your ass to leave
I just need time for me, if you don’t, you, we gon’ see
1-9-9-9, hide your bitch ’cause I’m here
I’ve got nowhere to be, 88 be the team
[Verse 1]
Taking on the whole world and we learning quick, uh
While you out here actin’ like a mothaf*ckin’ bitch
Can’t you see, can’t you see? I’m so cold like Febreze
I’ve been up for two weeks, I feel like countin’ sheeps (countin’ sheeps)
Doin’ numbers like I’m Ed Sheeran
Movin’ with my A-team, yeah we staying coherent
Mind so deep, you will prolly die if you go jump in it
Only thing I do is cook some food and mind my own business (yurr)
[Chorus]
They be salty like sodium
I just do my sh*t and I’m turning up the volume
Fuck a foreign whip, man, the Uber’s what I rode in
Yeah, my sh*t so flames Elon Musk could prolly sell it, amen
A, B, C, D, E, time for your ass to leave
I just need time for me, if you don’t, you, we gon’ see
1-9-9-9, hide your bitch ’cause I’m here
I’ve got nowhere to be, 88 be the–
[Verse 2]
I just say the number in my head, then I make it, ayy
I just killed that n*gger, send your thoughts and your prayers, ayy
I don’t need to see your pasty face, see you later, ayy
Go ahead and tell me ’bout how long you just waited, ayy
She call me papi, she murder my meat
Leave with no warnin’, leave when I want it
Intimidate, little bitch, I’ll make you vomit
I put a line, when I do you do not cross it
Too high to say nothin’ or be normal for a second
I just gotta tell you something, man, this sh*t gon’ last forever
My guys, they don’t need no strap to smoke you
They be doin’ Muay Thai
Gettin’ physical like PE is a subject
Saw a pretty girl, I’m like “Baby, where you from?”
Long brown hair, she got that sh*t from Amazon
[Chorus]
They be salty like sodium
I just do my sh*t and I’m turning up the volume
Fuck a foreign whip, man, the Uber’s what I rode in
Yeah, my sh*t so flames Elon Musk could prolly sell it, amen
A, B, C, D, E, time for your ass to leave
I just need time for me, if you don’t, you, we gon’ see
1-9-9-9, hide your bitch ’cause I’m here
I’ve got nowhere to be, 88 be the team (yuh)

You called me back since the last night
And it’s obvious how saw the audience is on your side
I know you don’t wanna talk to me sometimes
[Pre-Chorus]
I cut you in my silver tongue
You thought that we’d be something good
Something good
I’m sorry that I broke your heart
I know I really had you hurt
[Chorus]
I’m the villain in your story, story
If I were you I wouldn’t call me, call me
‘Cause I’m the villain in your story, story
And villains don’t get to say sorry
I’m sorry
[Post-Chorus]
I’m sorry
[Outro]
I’m sorry [Verse 1]
I still wanna talk to you sometimes
And I heard that you moved on and that’s fine
Said you hated me, wanted space from me
So I won’t do a thing
But I still wanna talk to you sometimes
[Pre-Chorus]
I cut you in my silver tongue
You thought that we’d be something good
Something good
I’m sorry that I broke your heart
I know I really had you hurt
[Chorus]
I’m the villain in your story, story
If I were you I wouldn’t call me, call me
‘Cause I’m the villain in your story, story
And villains don’t get to say sorry
I’m sorry
[Post-Chorus]
I’m sorry
[Verse 2]
Do you still wanna talk to me sometimes?

[Intro: Dolemite]
You no-business, born-insecure, junkyard motherf*cker
[Chorus: Injury Reserve]
Got a bad lil mama, and she always with the sh*ts
Put a hundred in my pocket, then a hundred on the rims
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
Put a red dress on her and some gas for the trip
Got a hundred in my pocket and a couple on the tint
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
[Verse 1: Aminé]
Campfire, I’m a hot motherf*cker
Please, no pictures, I’m a tired motherf*cker
Spidey senses tingle when it’s fake niggas
Dreads swinging like they did to all them shake, nigga, that’s true
West Coast ’til I d-i-e
If you want respect, look me in my e-y-e
I love my whips like a racist and travel lot of places
Free my nigga [?] and f*ck the police
Oprah for President, [?]
Dis face when I’m disgraced, that’s the nigga in me
Might catch me at a Whole Foods
And if you see that red Mercedes, then you know who
[Chorus: Injury Reserve]
Got a bad lil mama, and she always with the sh*ts
Put a hundred in my pocket, then a hundred on the rims
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
Put a red dress on her and some gas for the trip
Got a hundred in my pocket and a couple on the tint
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
[Verse 2: Injury Reserve]
Yeah, yeah, campfire, I’m a scary lil nigga
[?] like Drew Barrymore, nigga
And my fit on ET, yo sh*t on EBT
So when you try to flex, I’m like, “What’s yo credit score, nigga?”
Yeah, and that’s word to my granny
Since 14, knew the route like Randy
Everything dandy, gray sweats with the [?]
Side effects may vary
Yeah, f*ck these niggas, where the child lock? So many hits, I could have my own NOW! comp
[?] album full of all my children
No difference from Kidz Bop, book ’em in the Hilton
[Chorus: Injury Reserve]
Got a bad lil mama, and she always with the sh*ts
Put a hundred in my pocket, then a hundred on the rims
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
Put a red dress on her and some gas for the trip
Got a hundred in my pocket and a couple on the tint
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch
That’s my lil bitch, that’s, that’s my lil bitch