Play this song
[Intro]
Oh, oh
Get it, get it, get it
Oh, oh
Get it, get it, get it
Oh, oh
Get it,   get   it, get it
Yeah
[Verse 1]
If   I see two Maybachs, I’ma park   it in the middle
Throw my keys at the butler and then get ’em
No ID, I’ma walk up through the middle
Candy-coated whip like a pocket full of Skittles
Money in my pocket but I don’t know how to act right
Glock in the glove box like a flashlight
Cub in the mop-top in the backlight
Zilla Gorilla he’s a killer, that’s night night
Legends in the fog
Got me a Chevy, baby, and I’ma let it crawl
Got me a pack ready, and I’ma make a call
Gettin’ your racks ready and maybe we can talk, y’all
Know we get down motherfuckers in niche, Nashville done got beat up, yeah
Talkin’ shit on the Woozy got crack
Left him on his back, left his fucking feet up
[Pre-Chorus]
We just bad motherfuckers
Bad motherfuckers
Some bad motherfuckers better listen to the song
Tryna be good but they wanna do me wrong
So give me that Loc in the tone
Ghetto cowboy stay ready
All night long let ’em mop
[Chorus]
I hear ’em talkin’, gawkin’, when they see me walkin’
To my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
I see you stalkin’, hawkin’, with your coffin
Over my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
You mad I can tell it, tell it, ’cause you jealous
Over my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
I pop that trunk and nail it, send it sailin’
From my 1979
[Verse 2]
If I get drunk I’ma leave her, pick her up tomorrow
Don’t get behind the wheel if I’m pickin’ up a bottle
Never roll the dice but, yeah I hit the lotto
Swung to the dirt yeah livin’ by the motto
Catfish Billy trappin’ out the Yamaco
Rebel, I’m a rebel like David Allen Coe
Kickin’ in a red pan, cooking that dough
Brenda does your dog bite, no child no
Legends in the fog
Never go back to being broke not at all
Gotta gold plaque up on the studio wall
I had to go back to get it from my Papa, uh
Alabama, Georgia, Tenenssee
A recipe for disaster, put the beat up
Me and the Chevy’s like pastors to Jesus
A haystack, I’m that needle, we just
[Pre-Chorus]
We just bad motherfuckers
Bad motherfuckers
Some bad motherfuckers better listen to the song
Tryna be good but they wanna do me wrong
So give me that Loc in the tone
Ghetto cowboy stay ready
All night long let ’em mop
[Chorus]
I hear ’em talkin’, gawkin’, when they see me walkin’
To my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
I see you stalkin’, hawkin’, with your coffin
Over my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
You mad I can tell it, tell it, ’cause you jealous
Over my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
I pop that trunk and nail it, send it sailin’
From my 1979 (Box!), 1979 (Box!)
I hear ’em talkin’, gawkin’, when they see me walkin’
To my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
I see you stalkin’, hawkin’, with your coffin
Over my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
You mad I can tell it, tell it, ’cause you jealous
Over my 1979, 1979 (Box!)
I pop that trunk and nail it, send it sailin’
From my 1979 (From my, from my, from my)
[Outro]
Oh, oh
Get it, get it, get it
Oh, oh
Get it, get it, get it
Oh, oh
Get it, get it, get it
Oh, oh
Get it, get it, get it
Oh, oh
Get it, get it, get it
1979
Oh, oh

Play this song
[Verse 1: Rich Meyer]
Touch down in Arizona
Red eyes like stones
Bags heavy on the floor
Sex on the telephone
Still searching   high   and low
Somewhere for   you in my dreams
I thought I   was closer
But I was only losing
My sense of touch and
We never did it sober
Time has a wounded heel
Only the feeling
[Chorus]
Maybe our love
Maybe our love won’t pass us by
What you’ve been through
What you’ve done too
No one can deny
But now I’m gonna try
[Verse 2]
Here lies another number
Etched in the wall of stones
Field of broken hearts
Power lines and creosote
Caught in a certain state
Where I thought I was closer
I was only losing
My sense of touch and
We never did it sober
But time has a wounded heel
Only revealing
[Chorus]
Maybe our love
Maybe our love won’t pass us by
What you’ve been through
What you’ve done too
No one can deny
[Outro]
And I could never be
What you want from me
So we’ll die
I’ve still got to try

How can I assume you would tie me in two knots? [Chorus]
All the shit that we went through
Wasn’t worth holding on
And you said “So long”
And I said “So long”
All the shit that we went through
Wasn’t worth holding on
And you said “So long”
And I said “So”…
[Verse 1]
You must’ve been sick of my shit and I never seen it
You must’ve saw the demon that slipped and then got between us
I thought I was invincible [?]
I told you to leave but you know I never really mean it
Now good idea, a fucking genius
Leave the one person behind whose love for you is the cleanest
Or to see whose trash is clinging to my bullshit
When in fact my grass was the greenest
But me and that bottle was a repeat song
I drug you down that road and the road was long
But I’m about as wrong as one man can be wrong
And all I wanna do now is come back home
‘Cause I love you
[Chorus]
All the shit that we went through
Wasn’t worth holding on
And you said “So long”
And I said “So long”
All the shit that we went through
Wasn’t worth holding on
And you said “So long”
And I said “So”…
[Verse 2]
99 bottles of pain killers all gone
99 reasons I gave you to leave me alone
99 days in a slump, three months and no call
I got 99 problems and I’m the reason for them all
Still the son of a bitch you met, still drinking myself to death
Still stuck tryna find my father, the search isn’t helping yet
I sent you a seldom text at night when I seldom rest
But you closed the curtain on me, now I’m just a silhouette
I felt like an animal, but an animal’s not a pet
Yeah it’s all fun and games until water’s running red
I don’t know why I had to hurt myself just to feel regret
But I need you that your love isn’t finished yet, damn
[Chorus]
All the shit that we went through
Wasn’t worth holding on
And you said “So long”
And I said “So long”
All the shit that we went through
Wasn’t worth holding on
And you said “So long”
And I said “So”…
[Outro]
You was just a baby girl looking for a new job
I was typhoon, cartoon for you to watch
Took you by the belt loop, said “How can I help you?”
How can I assume you would tie me in two knots? How can I assume you would tie me in two knots? Play this song
[Intro]
You was just a baby girl looking for a new job
I was typhoon, cartoon for   you   to watch
Took you   by the belt loop, said “How   can I help you?”
How can I assume you would tie me in two knots? How can I assume you would tie me in two knots? How can I assume you would tie me in two knots?

Play this song
[Part I: TISK TISK]
[Intro]
Shit
Fuck, nigga
Promise I’ll never forget
And I promise I knew what it is
When I knew you,   you   wasn’t a snitch,   snitch
Tisk-tisk, nigga, snitch
Shit
Fuck, nigga
Promise I’ll never   forget
And I promise I knew what it is
When I knew you, you wasn’t a snitch
Tisk-tisk, nigga
[Part II: COOKIES]
[Chorus]
Run for your life
I took the cookies, put ’em to the side
Sunny day, but I’m cooking inside
Muddy path, but I’m taking my time
[Verse]
I need cash money, baby, we live
I remember they ain’t save me a slot
Back up when niggas hit the jackpot
I got sense, I’m tryna get me some guap
I need the tint
Just like my daddy skin, dark
I see your nigga, too bad he a mark
I see real niggas just jab, they don’t bark
I see you tryna rekindle the spark
Reelin’ from loss, yeah
Inner remorse, divorce your spirit and corpse, corpse
I tell you I’m hearing it all
The wisdom that’s in your remarks
The silliness in you, I mourn
The moments that’s tender and soft
I’m in ’em, the memories got strong
But some of ’em lost
The silliness in you, I mourn
The moments that’s tender and soft
I’m in ’em, the memories got strong
But some of ’em long gone
[Chorus]
Run for your life
I took the cookies, put ’em to the side
Sunny day, but I’m cooking inside
Muddy path, but I’m taking my time
Run for your, run for your life
I took the cookies, put ’em to the side
Sunny day, but I’m cooking inside
Muddy path, but I’m taking my time

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Someone to play catch with out in the backyard
To pick up the pieces of your   first   broken heart
Someone to   say slow down when you turn   sixteen
Yeah, I grew up without a dad, I’m gonna be the best one I can be
[Verse 2]
Someone to scare the monsters, when it’s dark in your room
Someone to put their foot down when you want a tattoo
And not just say I love you, but show you what it means
Yeah, I grew up without a dad, I’m gonna be the best one I can be
[Chorus]
They say dads are supposed to shape you and in a way I guess mine did
I knew what I wouldn’t do if I ever had a kid
They say history repeats itself
Well, I guess that’s up to me
I grew up without a dad, I’m gonna be the best one I can be
[Verse 3]
Someone to let you fall down and teach you how to get back up
Teach you how to be sweet like mamma and how to be tough
Yeah, I’ll never be perfect, but sure as those lines are pink
Yeah, I grew up without a dad, I’m gonna be the best one I can be
[Chorus]
They say dads are supposed to shape you and in a way I guess mine did
I knew what I wouldn’t do if I ever had a kid
They say history repeats itself
Well, I guess that’s up to me
I grew up without a dad, I’m gonna be the best one I can be
Yeah, I can’t change the past, but the past has sure changed me
I grew up without a dad, I’m gonna be the best one I can be
I said I’m gonna be a dad and I’m gonna be the best one I can be
[Outro]
The best one I can be
Love you, baby girl

Will the right side move over
I’m comin’ down the middle today (Hey)
And I’m not about to share my lane (Hey)
[Chorus]
I’m washin’ all my history away
I don’t ever want to feel the same
I’m hopin’ that these memories will fade
Hallelujah
I’m washin’ all my history away
You can change or you can stay the same
I’m hopin’ that these memories will fade
Hallelujah
[Verse 2]
The change will come eventually
Nothing lasts eternally
Except for the changing tides
Nothing ever mattered, my love
A dream is all it ever was
Please take your time to cry
[Chorus]
I’m washin’ all my history away
I don’t ever want to feel the same
I’m hopin’ that these memories will fade
Hallelujah
I’m washin’ all my history away
You can change or you can stay the same
I’m hopin’ that these memories will fade
Hallelujah
[Verse 3]
(What was that?)
You ain’t ever heard of a boy that’s this bad
Your kids are callin’ me “dad” (Dad?)
I’m in love with the beat
I love to be free, I love bein’ me
I love the damn streets, I love the dance freak
My left foot broke and I can still kick heat, easy
Look how I do
Look at me travel the world with my crew
Look at me travel the world on my own
I’m in my zone, I do it all while I’m stoned
[Bridge]
Stoned, all while I’m stoned, stoned
I’m stoned, stoned, I’m stoned
I’m stoned, stoned…
[Chorus]
I’m washin’ all my history away
I don’t ever want to feel the same
I’m hopin’ that these memories will fade
Hallelujah
I’m washin’ all my history away
You can change or you can stay the same
I’m hopin’ that these memories will fade
Hallelujah Play this song
[Verse 1]
Be the shit you talk about
Or shut your stupid drama mouth
It’s sunny out, I’m runnin’   out
Of   time to care   about what you think
You’re the only   one who’s never really havin’ fun
You’re all in my face, runnin’ in place
Get out of my way
And will the left side move over?

I miss you so much”
Got a father that raised me when shit got tough
But we don’t really know how to talk about stuff
Got a mother I ain’t seen in 18 years
Just know that I forgive you, there’s been too many tears
I hope I don’t get any older
With this chip up on my shoulder
I think it’s time I switched it all up
[Chorus]
Dear Johnny, be honest (Yeah)
You can change if you wanted
And let me tell you something else that’s true (True)
There’s no one else that’s just like you
Dear Johnny, be real
It’s okay to feel (Yeah)
One day you’re gonna hear this song
And laugh because you stayed so strong
[Bridge]
I’m falling away
From everything that’s ever brought me down
I am the sound
Now
I’m falling away
From everything that’s ever brought me down
I am the sound
Now
[Chorus]
Dear Johnny, be honest (Yeah)
You can change if you wanted
And let me tell you something else that’s true
There’s no one else that’s just like you
Dear Johnny, be real (Oh)
It’s okay to feel (Yeah)
One day you’re gonna hear this song
And laugh because you stayed so strong
[Outro]
Hahahaha
I feel better already
Yeah
Think I just needed to get some shit off my chest
Wow
Thank you for listening
Thank you for being a part of our life
Shout out to Studio G
Shout out to Brooklyn
Shout out to Venice Beach
Shout out to Pam the cat
Shout out to Jolene the dog
And word to Eleven
Yeah, love you
This is a family
This is MCID
Hahahahaha Ayy, don’t know why I’m so fucked up
It sucks
Ayy, maybe I’m over-dramatic
But I’m just keeping it real
I’m not always okay
I don’t know how to deal
I wish I had someone to give me some love
I wish I had someone to give me a hug
I’m sick of the liquor and sick of the drugs
I wish I could just stop fucking up
[Chorus]
Dear Johnny, be honest
You can change if you wanted
And let me tell you something else that’s true
There’s no one else that’s just like you
Dear Johnny, be real
It’s okay to feel
One day you’re gonna hear this song
And laugh because you stayed so strong
[Verse 2]
Got a brother I know that I don’t call enough
“Hey baby boy, what’s up? Play this song
[Verse 1]
Don’t like the way that I look
I don’t like the way that I feel
I’m acting   like   everything’s cool but   maybe it’s time I start keeping   it real
I’ve thought about killing myself
I’ve thought about ending it all
I’ve thought about standing on top of my building in Brooklyn and seeing how long it would take me to fall
I’m scared
And I’m losing my patience
I wanna feel weightless
I hate this
What’s up?

Play this song
[Intro]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Better run, better run
Faster than my gun
[Chorus]
Woke   up   with money on   my mind (Woke up with money   on my mind)
No nine to five (No nine to five)
I think I’m ’bout to rob today (I think I’m ’bout to rob today)
I got that Nina on my side (On my side), partner in crime
Don’t wanna have to blow ya brain (Don’t wanna have to blow ya brain)
I love my main bitch and my side (I love my main bitch and my side)
They blow my line (They blow my line)
I told ’em both I need some space (I told ’em both I need some space)
Feel like Allah (Feel like Allah), I feel like God (I feel like God)
I wonder why (I wonder why)
These niggas say my name in vain (These niggas say my name in vain)
[Post-Chorus]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, faster than my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, faster than my gun
[Verse]
Faster than my gun (Yeah)
Blasted him for fun (Brrt)
Went from rags to rich as fuck
Bet the baddest bitch gon’ suck some
Pull up on her, bet she suck some
Hit her and her friend, that’s a plus one
I promise I came from nothin’
He ain’t rappin’, that nigga be bluffing
Draco came with a drum (Drum)
And that motherfucka got kick
Got it in the duffle, only way it’s gon’ fit
Still lookin’ for the nigga who been leakin’ my shit
Real niggas move in silence, if you ’bout it, keep it silent (Shh)
I got Dior on my visor ’cause the streets is gettin’ hotter (Pff)
I can’t sleep right now I’m grindin’
I been shinin’, look at these diamonds
Hope lil’ shawty don’t take it personal when I’ma bad timin’
Got a little bitch, she from Nevada
Shawty lil’ Spanish like Piña coladas
I woke, up told her, “Let’s get this money”
Her nigga done had too much [?] (Woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus]
Woke up with money on my mind (Woke up with money on my mind)
No nine to five (No nine to five)
I think I’m ’bout to rob today (I think I’m ’bout to rob today)
I got that Nina on my side (On my side), partner in crime
Don’t wanna have to blow ya brain (Don’t wanna have to blow ya brain)
I love my main bitch and my side (I love my main bitch and my side)
They blow my line (They blow my line)
I told ’em both I need some space (I told ’em both I need some space)
Feel like Allah (Feel like Allah), I feel like God (I feel like God)
I wonder why (I wonder why)
These niggas say my name in vain (These niggas say my name in vain)
[Post-Chorus]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, faster than my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, faster than my gun

Salute the low lifes
You all up on me you gamblin’ that’s it no price
To be game, ’cause I got snake eyes on both dice
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
I’m still hungry but humble, so let me buy you dinner
Swipe that black card over your shoulder, goddamn
These conservative fucking yuppies, man but here I am
[Chorus]
Here I am
Sittin’ here
In my chair
Mindin’ my own business, this ain’t even fair
What you said
I don’t care
I don’t want no problems
[Post-Chorus]
I’ma whoop whoop, I’ma whoop, I’ma whoop
This motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma tear this bitch up, I’ma throw a fuckin’ chair
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma tear this bitch up, I’ma throw a fuckin’ chair
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
[Outro]
Get up
Better tighten your lip up
I don’t give a damn about none of your crew
I’m about to do what daddy used to do and whip ya
Uh-oh, got a belly full of liquor, uh-oh
And I don’t give a damn about none of your crew
I’m about to do what daddy used to do
Get up
Better tighten your lip up
I don’t give a damn about none of your crew
I’m about to do what daddy used to do and whip ya
Uh-oh, got a belly full of liquor, uh-oh Play this song
[Intro]
I’m the dude
I’m the dude
[Verse 1]
Catfish Billy’s on, premium gas
I’m fuckin’ heavin’ with cash
I spray the   ceiling   with louie
Gave the   ceiling a bath
Oh you catchin’ feelings   homie, ease it on back
Catch smoke from a young gun
You gonna have to breathe in a mask
Trap boy, are you in need of an ass whoopin
‘Cause the way you lookin’ makes me helium laugh
Even a grad student tryna be prudent will get tossed even as trash
Top of the morning to you
Oh I’m so different to you
Hopin’ you prayed this morning
That you said “Hallelujah”
Malcolm you in the middle your algorithm is screwed up
Yeah Mark Zuckerberg I’m tattooed up
Here I am
[Chorus]
Here I am
Sittin’ here
In my chair
Mindin’ my own business, this ain’t even fair
What you said
I don’t care
I don’t want no problems
[Post-Chorus]
I’ma whoop whoop, I’ma whoop, I’ma whoop
This motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma tear this bitch up, I’ma throw a fuckin’ chair
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
I’ma tear this bitch up, I’ma throw a fuckin’ chair
I’ma whoop this motherfuckers ass I swear
[Verse 2]
You done woke up a sleeping giant, a heap of lions
You done stuck your hand on a pot that’s still fryin’
I done been down this road so many times that I could drive it blindfolded
Drunk, drop keys and hill climbin’
Bitch when I yell out uh-oh! Slumerican squad up, motherucker uh-oh!

Play this song
[Intro]
One, two, one
[Verse 1: Cub da CookUpBoss]
Salute me when you see me bitch, I’m the cook up boss
[?] life   up   in this bitch,   now you gotta break me off
I   party like a rockstar, you see me hoe
Henny where I put in work, best believe it hoe
See I am not a rapper, although, I’m something else
So I’ma turn it up a notch ’cause I don’t need these niggas help
Fuck y’all, not you, I mean all of y’all
I’m ESPN with this rappin’ shit, check my stats on how I ball
My elevator goin’ up, I’m never slowin’ up
‘Cause they gonna need a little more than lean
‘Cause I’m never givin’ up
I focused like I’m on some adderall
I got no review and no brakes, and I’m runnin’ out of patience
[Chorus: Yelawolf]
I don’t know where I’m goin’
I just know where I’ve been, I’ve been, yeah
I just keep on rollin’
Wherever the wind is blowin’, blowin’, yeah
[Verse 2: Big Henry]
Look at all this blood on my hands
Look at all these hands on my plate
Niggas that say that they real
They be the first ones to hate
Look at all the shit in my life
Did a lot of dirt to get stripes
But at the end of that night
Still need more than sacrifice
I’m the solo Orlando
Quartez [?] my family
We still goin’ commando, any business gets handled
Once the picture is painted, ain’t no way we can swerve
Get out what we put in, everything we deserve
Feelin’ good, feelin’ great, flights in and out of state
Must be in my DNA, the way I keep this shit straight
Fist full everyday, clips fool everyday
For whoever wanna play, boy I’m bustin’ out the gate
[Chorus: Yelawolf]
I don’t know where I’m goin’
I just know where I’ve been, I’ve been, yeah
I just keep on rollin’
Wherever the wind is blowin’, blowin’, yeah
[Verse 3: Yelawolf]
Uh, kinda like a Friday I feel
Kinda like a highway I feel, yeah
Hard white like a coke deal
Rollin’ with a spoke on the front wheel
Hardly in the wind, I’m tuned in
Let the grips underneath my rings, my teeth bling
Permanent pirate, slum to the dirt
Crown me king, imperial poet
Lace my bud with LSD
Picture me floatin’ at 16
Play with the ouija board ’til the Devil lost his focus
Mental wars, built me up
Veteran soldier, pistol totin’
Sharp as a sickle, drippin’, broken
Wish you would, I ain’t hopin’
Like a creek to an ocean eventually connects
I found my way into that wave and rode it with respect
Now some of these country boys are rappin’, but have no intellect
No introspective on the genre, just out there for that check
But fuck the world, I’m no lie detector
And if you’re conscious does not affect ya
[?] find investors
Monetize the lies you perfected
That’s a slippery slope to no end
But hey, that’s the way it goes then
After the show they close in
When you’re burning the wick at both ends
[Chorus: Yelawolf]
I don’t know where I’m goin’
I just know where I’ve been, I’ve been, yeah
I just keep on rollin’
Wherever the wind is blowin’, blowin’, yeah
[Outro]
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Can you hold me?)
I be feelin’ so lonely, I be feelin’ so lonely (Lonely)
Feelin’ like I ain’t got nobody but you always beside me (You beside me, beside, yeah)
Me and you versus everybody, can’t nobody stop me
Can’t nobody stop me (Can’t nobody stop me)
Wake up in the mornin’ grab my stick then I kiss you
Make a couple plays then you know a nigga miss you
Soft spot for you like a nigga was some tissue
But I’m hard on a nigga, 7.62’s gon’ hit you
Every time I pop a perc I think about my past
Reminisce about these bitches that I dogged in the past
But I’m doin’ right by you, ’cause I want this shit to last
And if you get another nigga, I’ma put him in a bag
Real spill, a real thug I was taught to kill
Seen my nigga get wacked, I ain’t shed a tear
Tired of the fake love, I really want somethin’ real
Damage up inside but somehow you made a nigga heal
The way you look and got a smile like you momma
How you make a nigga happy through my pain and my trauma
And we cruisin’ up in traffic with the top down in the sun
[Refrain]
I see the way you looking, got a smile like your momma
And you make a nigga happy through my pain and my drama
And we cruising up in traffic got the top down in the summer
I got this Glock up in my lap, ’cause you know we in the jungle
(I pull the trigger, let it run)
I can’t let a nigga take me from you
She said these niggas can’t do it like you
That’s why a nigga all into it with you
And baby what’s on your mind, what’s your mood
[Chorus]
They say forever ain’t forever, oh-oh
But I know it’s gonna last ’cause I found my treasure
[Outro]
Know this shit gon’ last ’cause I done found my treasure Play this song
[Intro]
DrumDummie
CashMoney   AP
NLE  
Mook Got The Keys Jumpin’
Yeah
Yeah,   yeah, yeah
[Refrain]
I   see the way you looking, got a smile like your momma
And you make a nigga happy through my pain and my drama
And   we cruising up in traffic got the top down in the summer
I got this Glock up in my lap, ’cause you know we in the jungle
(I pull the trigger, let it run)
I can’t let a nigga take me from you
She   said these niggas can’t do it like you
That’s why a nigga all into it with you
And baby what’s on your mind, what’s your mood
[Verse 1]
I don’t like your attitude but I love how you move your body
Tell me everything, swear to God I won’t tell nobody
Real street nigga, ziplock, I’ma keep it silent
Get up in that pussy, I’ma kill it, I ain’t never stoppin’
I don’t know love but I love you
I got some trust issues but I trust you
I knew that pussy was gon’ be mine the first time that I fucked you
And I’m jumpin’ in your fight if a pussy hoe touch you
Sometimes I get up in my feelings I’m like “Damn, do she love me?”
Fine on the outside, inside I think she ugly
Baby girl I take my time, I ain’t doin’ no rushin’
I put my tongue on your neck, on your cheek you be blushy
[Chorus]
They say forever ain’t forever, oh-oh
But I know it’s gonna last ’cause I found my treasure
[Verse 2]
I say baby girl hold me, can you hold me?

Play this song
[Verse]
No sleeper seats, that’s a mattress
No sleeper seats, that’s a mattress
You ain’t stingy split your   tablets   with me
You won’t   flex when camera’s flashing, flashing
Not fake   laidback no it’s natural
And I don’t think you made for the life I lead
I’m not fake patient, I don’t fake sick
That kinda coughin’ don’t need lean, rest in peace
Got this lust for life in me
Horny for the game
First they kiss then they bite soft
Then that bitch wanna play it off
Fuck it, I’m pretty still in a pit of snakes
Where serpents shake some brand new scales
I need a new face, I’m tired of these bills
Asking for millions, sleep with a rocket
Turn out the pocket, think that they Elvis
Plenty ungrateful, they don’t say thank you
They don’t say grace, not even for meals, not even for millions
Fuck it I’m pretty still, look at my grill
Richard Mille, look at my ears, flooded with diamonds
Look at my skills, running through blocks like 49ers
Forty-nine diamonds, they’re for my bracelet
That cost a wop, that cost a whopper
And it ain’t new, I had to knot it, John Ehret in my locker
Pretty still, and it ain’t no pretty pill
It’s either real or real
Real easy on the eyes, green like a soccer field
Skin hot, when they try me like how poppers feel
Hands shaking, norepinephrine level sky, rocket fuel
[Bridge]
Quit being violent with me
Quit being violent with me
Quit being violent with me
You make me violent
[Outro]
My room, my room, my room with me
Every night you were in my room
My room, my room with me
I guess I can’t state my feelings too soon
I don’t know you
And I can’t put no threats in the air

Play this song
[Chorus: Mostack]
If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey
I have to these niggas   don’t   like me
I don’t   mind a likkle bus or a   likkle drama
Pull up with your gang I do it how you want tah
See I don’t really spake I just mmm hmm hmm
You ain’t really street but mmm hmm hmm
My gyal wanna get the hmm hmm hmm
Give her that lit like mmmm hmm
[Verse 1: Krept]
Gyal what gives, sorry not bank
One question, are you gunna off pant
Man’s hot topic
Adam, Ishmael, Ibrahim sorry I’m just counting the profit
Big long coat when I enter, wait
I think I’m the black Arsène Wenger
Aim at your centre, tell me where your friends are
The ting went rrrah bet them man can’t rrremember
Got a couple marlis that don’t do raggar
Got no patience, big fucking hammer
And they always ask me the same damn question
Should I stab with dagger or shoot make splatter
Something dangerous in the night bag
I came with the crazy looking white lad
He looks kinda Irish, straps for a fivish
And he’s from joints Arthritis, Ay
Tell that gyal this is mint get your hand off
Real like Ramos, Gris like Cavos
Swap your flat from her jewels if I knock a couple grand off
Stones in my hand got me feeling like Thanos
Just a young nigga getting rich
Money like Mitch
Hussle like Nip
Used to have a big stick in the crib now I got a big crib in the sticks Ay
[Chorus: Mostack]
If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey
I have to these niggas don’t like me
I don’t mind a likkle bus or a likkle drama
Pull up with your gang I do it how you want tah
See I don’t really spake I just mmm hmm hmm
You ain’t really street but mmm hmm hmm
My gyal wanna get the hmm hmm hmm
Give her that lit like mmmm hmm
[Verse 2: Konan]
Got-got something under the puffer
Red devil but I came with a gunner
Diors in the Spring double Gs in the Summer
Channels on your feet all I see is a runner (ooh)
Akhi in a dinger tryna find opp (scrr)
That big banger have you tryna find God
Came for the riches, taking your mrs
Jay 1 told you he’s joking but I’m not
Gold diggers looking for a pot of gold
Ice on my neck they don’t know if I’m hot or cold (crazy)
They keep telling me that I’m a role model but I’m here telling models roll (ay yo babes where you going?)
Right back to the suit if I sleep with my flicky does it mean I’m a G? ( am I a G?)
I can’t lie I fell in love with the beat but there’s not future she belongs to the street
[Chorus: Mostack]
If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey
I have to these niggas don’t like me
I don’t mind a likkle bus or a likkle drama
Pull up with your gang I do it how you want tah
See I don’t really spake I just mmm hmm hmm
You ain’t really street but mmm hmm hmm
My gyal wanna get the hmm hmm hmm
Give her that lit like mmmm hmm
If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey
I have to these niggas don’t like me
I don’t mind a likkle bus or a likkle drama
Pull up with your gang I do it how you want tah
See I don’t really spake I just mmm hmm hmm
You ain’t really street but mmm hmm hmm
My gyal wanna get the hmm hmm hmm
Give her that lit like mmmm hmm hmm