[Verse 2]
Touch me, I’m trying
To see inside of your soul
I’ve got this thing
I want to make a correction
I’m not like this all the time
You’ve got this thing
[Chorus 1]
Why do you leave me wanting more? Why do you leave me wanting more? Kiss me
Kiss me
Touch me
Touch me
Why do all the things I say… Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? [Verse 1]
Kiss me, I’m dying
Put your hand on my skin
I close my eyes
I need to make a connection
I’m walking on a thin line
I close my eyes
I close my eyes
[Chorus 1]
Why do you leave me wanting more? Do I know you from somewhere? Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? [Bridge]
I’m so [?]
Looked on as something shocking
Kiss me
Kiss me
You’ve got this thing
[Chorus 2]
Do I know you from somewhere? Why do you leave me wanting more? [Outro]
This time I mean it
This time I really mean it
Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before?

[Intro]
Yeah oh
Young Gunna
Ooh yeah
[Chorus]
Money on my mind
New condo, I rise
Hop on it, ride
My doors, suicide
New coupe, slide
She [?] with thighs
I’m way too high
Siamese twins
Maybach Benz
More back ends
Lowkey four deep
Super lens, Hellcat, fast
I got fans, diamonds dance
[Verse 1]
Making deposits
The latest, exotic
I’m crazy and modest
Blazing, the hottest
I walk it, I talk it
I like it, I bought it
The [?] dissolve ’em
I drip, a faucet
Bitch, absorb it
Gunna, a martian
The Porsche is more horses
Three bitches, a orgy
I’m feeling important
My car was imported
I’m [?]
These blessings a fortune
[Chorus]
Money on my mind
New condo, I rise
Hop on it, ride
My doors, suicide
New coupe, slide
She [?] with thighs
I’m way too high
Siamese twins
Maybach Benz
More back ends
Lowkey four deep
Super lens, Hellcat, fast
I got fans, diamonds dance
[Verse 2]
Breakfast, lunch
Yves Saint Laurent
Kick shit, punt
Pour up, chuch
This Ac’ in it, chuch
Raf Simons, don’t touch
[?], cuff
I cash out, I bag out
[?] the blunt
Snow White, dust
You konw like a skunk
Sound byte, termite
Show lights, us
Give no fucks
Extendo tucked
Don’t get bust
[Chorus]
Money on my mind
New condo, I rise
Hop on it, ride
My doors, suicide
New coupe, slide
She [?] with thighs
I’m way too high
Siamese twins
Maybach Benz
More back ends
Lowkey four deep
Super lens, Hellcat, fast
I got fans, diamonds dance

I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
[Verse 2]
It’s those moments you really need someone
But sometimes, that someone is too far away
Too far away
[Pre-Chorus]
I feel helpless once again
It’s an endless, unbreakable chain
And I need your help, so please
[Chorus]
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
Well, to shine on me
[Pre-Chorus]
I feel helpless once again
It’s an endless, unbreakable chain
And I need your help, so please
[Chorus]
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
To shine on me [Verse 1]
The sun shines so bright outside my mind
I am left out one more time, one more time
I see them smiling as nothing’s wrong
I’m sure they’re bothered, but it don’t show
No, it don’t show
[Pre-Chorus]
I feel helpless once again
It’s an endless, unbreakable chain
And I need your help, so please
[Chorus]
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul?

[Verse 1: Matt Berninger]
You had your soul with you, I was in no mood
Drift away, and I could forget
I had only one last feather left
I wore it on the island of my head
I had only one thing to do and I couldn’t do it yet
[Verse 2: Matt Berninger]
You felt like heaven stood up in you
You said love fills you out
It moves you from the skeleton and pulls you around
I got it worse than anyone else
And I just can’t find a way to forgive myself
I had only one thing left and I couldn’t see it yet
[Verse 3: Gail Ann Dorsey & Matt Berninger]
I have owed it to my heart, every word I’ve said
You have no idea how hard I died when you left
If I yield to my trances, will I get up close again? I had only one thing to do and I couldn’t do it yet
I had only one thing left and I couldn’t see it yet
[Outro: Matt Berninger]
You had your soul with you, I was in no mood
You had your soul with you, I was in no mood

Ghetto Cowboy, motherfucker
Brian Jones
[Verse]
Yeah, never had to walk away from anybody
Always been a body from the jump
Yeah, never been a hater, never gave a fuck about a hater
Never been a punk
Yeah, been an innovator, fuck an imitator
Drop another hot potato son
Take ’em back to feed my park
With Baby D and the Kings of Crunk
Rest in Peace Grip Plyaz, Speakerfoxxx, and Lenny’s Bar
Rest in Peace, Zoo, you ain’t dead but to me you are
Still Dixie Mafia bitch, still waving that flag, I’m
New South in everything I drop, whether I sing or rap, ask Dax
Suit up, you gonna need a haz-mat
Leaving these fuckers chewed up
Like a muskrat in a backpack
I’ll hang up the Ku Klux and I ain’t got to act black
I’ll crack a cracker like I crack a plastic bag of Cracker Jacks
Pull up your bra, quit spilling your guts
You better cork your bo-ttle
You feeling yourself, like jerking off to my tunes
You willing to bet, I’ll make a splash like pot-holes
After it rains, with your name just like a snot nose
You’ll be running, trying to escape what’s coming
But the exits blocked, you’re fucked, oh to be a woman
There’s only one Michael Wayne, there’s only one Klever
As for the other white boy from Gadsden (pst), whatever
You’re welcome, now take that petty diss and run with it
Fuck around and I’ll surround you like circumferences
You build a house of hate around what I have brung to this
Game, I’ll make that place your home
Like the Sons of Mumford did
Lame, I’m all the way up, woke, turnt
You think you flame, you all the way suck, choke, burnt
Bitch I’m on fire like holiday nuts, holding firm
You want the go, I’m all the way buck, you’ll learn
Hop in the backseat bitch, Hip-Hop is snoozing
You could use an Uber, like a student pupil
I’m a teacher, reach ya hand for the ruler, I’ma bruise your ego
Abuse and move onto the hall, against the wall stupid
Who’s the man? Letters flying till the ghetto crying
The police are saying now, “Who’s the shooter?”
Here I go, with a trenchcoat and a black rifle
Ten toes down up like a light pole
Middle finger up like a Black Rhino’s horn
I was born for the storm, I’m at home in a shit cyclone
Never let bygones be bygones
Rather I’d say, “See ya later, adios”, bitch
Rapping obese is just bygone
Never thought the culture that I loved would be this sleazy
His videos all look alike, no wonder they can’t see me
Is this the guy that said he was the hottest white boy
Since the one with dyed blonde hair, what the fuck
Hold up, G… easy
I can’t let this Tom Cruise lookin’ motherfucker just paddle by
Don’t know if I’m watching Vanilla Ice or Vanilla Sky
Marshall Mathers may have ignored you
But if you want the smoke, bring the foil
I’ll boil you till the kettle’s dry
Have a nice day suave
I’m a different breed, I’m a wolf, OK? I would diss Post Malone but he don’t even rap
Fuck it, fuck Post Malone, just because
Let’s see if he answers back
All that change, tits, and funk chill bill
And the cowboy boots and hats
Damn Postie, why can’t we be friends? [Intro]
Yelawolf
Catfish Billy
M.W.A. Who’s the tutor? Got so many styles I could be a wardrobe boy
So little boy flows some O.J poured in the glass
With your buttermilk pancakes
Mama’s little helper, daddy’s little bae
Put the bae bae kids in my Chevrolet
Brought the pepper spray and a banana for AKs
Bitch holler, “Mayday, mayday”
Then take it to the bank, it’s another payday
Oh you a baller, well take the ball and
Let me here kick that shit Pelé
The nerve of the shit they say, I’m permanently amazed
And your whiskey sucks, fuckin’ one sip
I wanted to go straight back to AA
Who else? Our clothes already match
Poser, biter, appropriation thief
Give a fuck how many records you sold
Every fan you made is a leaf off of my tree
Boy you’re my seed, another mullet in the gang
With the teeth I see
I just picked a bone with Post Malone
And did it all on a Beastside beat
Dribble through the middle up
Crossover on ’em like I’m in the NBA
Look I don’t really give a fuck
Tell me what do I gotta lose anyway
Still mobbin’ in the pickup
Threw a middle finger out the window when I wave
Trunk Muzik III bruh, you gon’ know how I feel about MGK
Beethoven is rolling over in his grave
Cause I’m a conductor anaconda
With the musical energy, electrical wave
Prodigy of an anomaly, Shady
Bumping daily something crazy, someone save me
Nothing made me something baby
No one’s playing, fuck you pay me
[Outro]
Trunk Muzik III

[Intro:]
I am 2 faced slime, slime
I commit all melly crime
I will never let him, drop a dime
Melvin kill you, and he do the time
[Verse 1:]
I’mma slime ball
Watch your back, we a slime yall
Uh, uh I’m a slime ball, uh
Watch your back, we a slime yall
I’m a slime ball, and I’ll admit it dawg
Pullin’ up, give it all, let me get it all
Your bitch she a thot, and I know on the low
She gon’ fuck on me and all my bros
Bend it over, and bust it
Up that tooly no discussion
Niggas sayin’ that, they wit it
Niggas sayin’ that, they solid
Ooh, all these god damn bodies
So many killings in the room, it’s like 13 bodies
In here, these niggas know, we don’t play
I don’t want you to say no mo
Don’t wanna say no mo
Don’t wanna play no mo (play no mo)
Don’t wanna play no mo (play no mo)
[Verse 2:]
I am Melvin, yeah
I’m really steppin’, yeah
The Smith & Wesson, yeah
I want the F&N out
Give me that
Give me racks
I’m cockin’ the Simi-back
I’m bustin’ it at your ass
No cap, no cap, bitch
I ain’t with the rap shit
Nigga want pressure we pull up, hol’ up
That was a sneak diss
Hol’ up, wait, wait, bitch
Do you like [?] this
This your best friend and on Twitter, and he was like “yeah, just tweet this”
And you’ll die ’bout to sneak diss, damn
[Bridge:]
Young nigga popped this shit, you niggas the opposite
They run from the cops and shit
Don’t snitch to the cops
Don’t fuck wit the opps
You niggas don’t want it
You gamblin’ wit your life (wit your life)
She fuckin’ on Melly, babe
She said, she like minds
And I didn’t even see [?]
I hit it [?] for some merchandise (some merchandise)
Do you want to rock with Melvin? Big ass Glock, he steppin’ in Giuseppe
Wanna kiss, bitch wait a second
I’m too fuckin’ reckless (fuckin’ reckless)
I’m [?]
[Chorus:]
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Marvin and Melvin, two face
Marcus and Melvin, two face

[Chorus]
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself ‘neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum
[Verse 1]
Struck by the sounds before the sun
I knew the night had gone
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drums of dawn
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
The ocean wild like an organ played
The seaweed’s wove its strands
The crashing waves like cymbals clashed
Against the rocks and sands
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I stood unwound beneath the skies
And clouds unbound by laws
The crying rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
The last of leaves fell from the trees
And clung to a new love’s breast
The branches bare like a banjo played
To the winds that listened best
I gazed down in the river’s mirror
And watched its winding strum
The water smooth ran like a hymn
And like a harp did hum
[Chorus]

My bitch bad with no ill-will ’cause she’ll murk a nigga like Kill Bill
Loose slips sink ships, Cam’ron pink drip, that is my fashion
I’m not really with the high flashin’, it’s no helpin’ with my braggin’
I penetrate it, been the greatest
New house, renovate it
I got the juice, you eliminated
Pussy niggas always instigatin’
Can’t fuck me over, boy, I’m too clever
That applies all to whoever
I’m just here to pursue pleasure
Boy, I’m goin’ out like Hugh Hefner
[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
[Outro]
Baby Jesus, please save us
Baby Jesus, please save us [Intro]
Kid
Ugh
[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
[Verse 1]
There’s no complainin’ on this side
My niggas, shit is not tolerated
Cut some niggas off like a operation
And my team way more consolidated
Suite presidential, that’s inauguration
‘Cause we cookin’ crack like Ronald Reagan
Chip on my shoulder, boy, I’m not for waitin’
Divine timin’, took a lot of patience
Now it’s time for the takeover, all gas and the brake’s slower
Took a trip out to Tokyo, now I’m here in Paris for the layover
Fuck old niggas, boy, your day’s over
You mad at me because your pace slower
Bitter nigga, you a shade-thrower, I was just sleepin’ on a sofa
Now I ride with a paid chauffeur
‘Cause I’m way doper, better stay sober
I paint pictures, you a Crayola
I got a bad bitch and she laid over
She really asked could she stay over
I told her that we need to face closure
The smell of money has a great odor
These the things that I prayed over
[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back (Huh, huh)
[Verse 2]
Why cry over spilled milk if you still feel I’m the real deal?

[Chorus]
Five six grew inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
Five six grew inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
[Post Chorus]
I don’t need nobody help but I feel like I’m dying
Begging for someone to pick me up and keep me thriving
If I said I love myself I know I would be lying
Lookin up at the stars and I can’t see myself surviving
On point no dead shot boss drop like napalm bombs everybody swing arms armed with a Glock 9 left right left right
[…]
[Chorus]
Five six grew inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
Five six grew inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
[Post Chorus]
I don’t need nobody help but I feel like I’m dying
Begging for someone to pick me up and keep me thriving
If I said I love myself I know I would be lying
Lookin up at the stars and I can’t see myself surviving
[Chorus]
Five six grew inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
Five six grew inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
[Post Chorus]
I don’t need nobody help but I feel like I’m dying
Begging for someone to pick me up and keep me thriving
If I said I love myself I know I would be lying
Lookin up at the stars and I can’t see myself surviving

Darkest grey, the shade I’m in
49 more if your babes wants in
I had me a famous ting
Goals and tings, gains and tings
My house party a babe station
Girls wanna chase, it’s a status ting
[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no
[Verse 2: Dave]
Look, playboy, I don’t need a Carti
I’m captain, I lead the army
Bad ratio, I leave the party
Three Somalis creepin’ on me
Your ex wavy, we tsunami
Girl from India, sweet as naani
Head so good, now I speak Gujarati
You hardly, pardon me, I’m laughing again
I assisted, man, passed to my friend
Look, money like the alphabet
If you wanna see P’s, gotta pass on the ends
Came a long way from a park in the bends
To an ’18 plate, man’s parking a Benz
Far from the rest but I’m far from my best
Life is a lesson, I’m passing a test
Yes, everyting blessed
I don’t want drama and I don’t want stress
My girl got finessed, Caribbean flex
Body and chest, take buddy in chest
Thank God more, I grew up with less
Juss to the right, Rapz to the left
Rj in the middle, got Cee to the death
Batch full of dogs with the 60’s vets
[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
[Refrain: Burna Boy]
Nigga I was down but I made it to the top right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And I can pull a couple grand out my pocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
Yeah I’m so fly, yeah I’m flyer than a rocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And all the games you play never stop right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
[Verse 3: Burna Boy]
I pull up on the block, I see everybody watching
‘Cause there’s diamonds on my chain
And there’s diamonds on my watch
Money moves, Off-White shoes
Came straight from Virgil Abloh
I’ve been down, I’ve been low
Had my mattress on the floor
No map, North Cap, bend it up
Gyal a ring-ring my cellular
Mi ‘ave big fat spliff pon me, nuh
Inna the big black Benz, pullin’ up
Please tell everybody to start pulling up
‘Nough champagne from the bar coming up
Party hard, make her live my life, oh
[Refrain: Burna Boy]
Nigga I was down but I made it to the top right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And I can pull a couple grand out my pocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
Yeah I’m so fly, yeah I’m flyer than a rocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And all the games you play never stop right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no [Intro]
JAE5
[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no
[Verse 1: Dave]
Send me the location
This year ’bout vacations
Flight catching, train taking
Soon as my nigga off probation
Your boyfriend’s on a waiting ting
Looking for one wish, on a Ray J ting
I pree’d that girl, outrageous ting
But she can’t see ’cause I got shades and ting
Bare girls wanna throw shade and ting
No shade, what shade is your foundation in?

Ten, nine? Do you believe in what an angel is? I’m just proud to be, to be witnessing what’s going on, man, y’know? [Intro: Dave’s Elder Brother Christopher]
Like man was saying, bruv
Many nights man prayed, bruv
Somewhere someone’s gonna help me through this, man
Someone is gonna help bring me out of this shit, y’know? Mans, I’m very proud
I’m very happy to see it’s one of my own init, y’know? Furthermore, do you believe in what the devil is? Do you believe that I can illustrate what Streatham is, then break the fourth​ wall and base Lesley on my relatives? If you could rewind time what would you change in it? And boy, I know none of this is easy, y’know? If given the chance would you have taken it? He was ruddy, with a fine appearance and handsome features
And then the Lord said, “Rise and anoint him, he’s the one.”‘
Bro, you know what that means? Not I, bro
Swimming’s the only time I can lie though
And lemme be genuine
Anybody rich my age is American, kicking ball or inherited
It only makes sense I’m independent knowing everything it happened how I’m telling it
You niggas aren’t getting it
I’m coming from the struggle I survived and I’m still here
Used to bump trains that’s two ways, I don’t feel fear
I don’t know trust, I know a tight bond will tear
Like a good wig, I can’t tell you if it’s real here
I’m from south London, brother, people getting killed here
You can make a mill’ but you can lose it if you’re still here
I lost over 30 grand to family, I’m still here
The word don’t appeal to me, you steal from me I’m still here
Bro, I wasn’t made for this
I don’t get a break, but I’m aware of what breaking is
I wish you could take a hint as well as you can take the piss
I don’t even speak to our brother, man, I just pray for him
It’s never too late for him
Life is at it’s craziness, walls started caving in
All the things I’ve seen would turn a theist, atheist
I didn’t get 99 marks in English, I was faking it
I got 98 ‘cause I don’t know what a vacation is
If you saw God what would you say to him? Reason with a criminal that needs to eat a dinner
Is it survival of the fittest or is he a killer? How many losses you need before you can be a winner? [Verse: Dave]
Look
I don’t know where to start
But I just done my first psychodrama
And I hope the world hears my craft
I’m excited man, I pray you get to hear my craft
From our childhood, our mother didn’t hear me laugh
I’m presenting you the future, I don’t fear my past
I ain’t got a tattoo anywhere near my arms
But best believe on my sleeves is where I wear my heart
Do you know how easy it is to be a sinner? I’m grateful for my life because I aimed for this
Every bad moment every single fucking day of this
People looking at me, that’s what fame can bring
But to understand the stairs, you take steps then retrace the shit
I tell my circle, the future’s ours, we’re shaping it
The past is just the reason I had came to this
I thank God for the pain because it made me this
[Outro: Dave’s Elder Brother Christopher]
I don’t know if you remember those days, bruv
In them days, there was one night in particular, bruv
Came home and for some reason man put on a beat
We were just in the front room, freestyling, bar for bar
I don’t even know how old you was these times, bruv
Probably about, hmm, ten? Time, it took a while for man to recognise, boy, who you were gonna send
And you know what? Thinking man’s definitely blessed to see how the whole thing’s come together
From time, I think it was ‘JKYL+HYD’ man, you played man that one there
Man was thinking, “Yo, this one here is a banger”, bruv
I remember when I heard that one live on the airwaves for the first time bruv, we was pumping it
Man come to my door was like, “Rah man, that’s a bit loud you know?”
I’m like, “Fam, that’s my brudda”
He was like, “Yeah?”
And you know, on your birthday, man sent you a little card
And it begins
‘Jesse made seven of his sons pass before Samuel, but Samuel said to him, “The Lord has not chosen these.”
So he asked Jesse, “Are these all the sons you have?”
“There is still the youngest,” Jesse answered, “but he’s tending the sheep.”
Samuel said, “Send for him, we will not sit down to eat until he arrives.”
So he sent and had him brought in. Losing dad was big, losing you was even bigger
Never had a father and I needed you to be the figure
We’re forgetting that we had a brother that was even bigger
We were figures just tryna figure out who could be a figure
My brothers never spoke to each other when I was growing up
I remember tryna to build a bridge, I wasn’t old enough
I pray I hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it’s fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I know it’s tough, I got the coldest blood
I remember when you got sentenced and I was throwing up
It’s like they took a piece of my freedom when I had opened up
I just lost the only fucking person that I idolised
For my entire life I copied you down to the finest line
Bro, I got a flame in my mind I’m trying to firefight
The pill I had to swallow wasn’t bitter, it was cyanide
I learn over time, separation issues I describe
Are probably the reasons that I struggle feeling anything
I ain’t got a vision of a marriage or a wedding ring
It’s world domination in music or it ain’t anything
I’m obsessed, focused on the objective
Tell a don yes, disagree, I object
Used to treat my women like an object
Girls want a monster come and see I’m the Loch Ness
Settle for a lot less
I just hope you’re proud of me brother, it’s been a long stretch
You’re my hero and prior to this, I was living on the edge like a house on a cliff
But now I’m living in the present like my house was a gift
I’m going psycho, this scene’s mine bro
Rappers wanna diss me, it’s only online though
They put the mic and soft in the micro
Soft? Yeah, man, if I think about it now, think about the transition
Them days there, you had no bars
But to see the stuff you’re doing today, proper man, you what I mean? Say no more man

[Chorus]
Sometimes, sometimes, sometime
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes (hoo)
I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these perks by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
40 on me, you know he my homie
I wanna be by my lonely
I take these perks by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
40 on me, you know that’s my homie
[Verse 1]
My mind, sometimes gets dark and wild
My mind, sometimes
Uh, I don’t wan’ be bothered-
-hell
Breathin’ just got a little harder
I mean well, I mean well
All is well, it ends well
Inhail, exhail
Losing my sanity, prolly
I’ll see you in hell
Yeah, I’ma meet you there
Isn’t letting my demons, they bother me
When I’m sleeping, they sittin’ on top of me
And wherever I go, they are following
I fell into the pit and it’s bottomless
They want my soul but it isn’t my property
Try and take it from me, demonic robbery
Crazy the way that the devil a lie to me
Just leave me alone, I could do bad on my own
I get high off my ass on my own
Girl, [?] know you’re strong
But if she don’t love me no more
I’m open more
[Chorus]
Sometimes, sometimes, sometime
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these perks by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
40 on me, you know he’s my homie
I wanna be by my lonely
I take these perks by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
40 on me, you know that’s my homie
Oh, oh, There ain’t no place like home
[Bridge]
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know, oh, oh, oh
There ain’t no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know
[Verse 2]
My fumbling, fumbling, fumbling, fumbling
Eye wondering, wondering, wondering

[Intro]
Vibe on this bitch
[?]
Nah, in the room
Oh
Uh
[Verse 1]
You work numbers, work wonders
You done woke me up from my eternal slumber
I’m the lightning, you’re the thunder
There’s a difference between I need you and I want you
Girl I need you, good sex
Let the conversations get a little deeper
Now tell me your darkest secrets, shit you wouldn’t even tell Jesus
My karma been tweaking so much I don’t even believe in karma
Just give me a reason to thank god for all these recent falls
Percocet 30, I’ve been eating off
I’ve been chilling out on the drugs since you’ve been involved
Suck it like its [?], fuck me like its [?]
No protection on my heart god damnit I’m gon’ hit it raw
Traumatized from my past yeah I keep it [?]
In my mind, in my head where that shit belong
They say you after my bread, shit I hope they wrong
You already ran up them bands we could have a ball
Hit it from the back, [?], call a play, huddle up
This that, good luck, in the bedroom
Fuck you in the Prada, feels like Lady Gaga
Ride it like a monster, zoom zoom zoom
[Chorus]
I’m all I’m really all in
In love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
Ain’t that a really weird way to give complements
’m all I’m really all in
I fell in love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
I see the light and not the darkness
[Verse 2]
Woah

[Intro]
Uh
Let’s see if you a rider
Let’s see if you a rider
Hey
Let’s see if you a rider for real
Imma fight for your love, survival for real
Uh huh
[Chorus]
Let’s see if you a rider for real
Really wanna see if you a rider for real
Don’t think just cause you grip the wheel
Makes you a straight up rider for real
[Verse 1]
I don’t know, I don’t know
If I should give you the key to my soul
I don’t know, no I don’t know
My paranoia and insecurities hold me close
Lay me down to sleep with my casket closed
Nail it shut, make sure not to leave a thing exposed
I don’t know, oh I don’t know
Blonde hair don’t care please dont leave me froze
Stop [?] the percs keep me whole
[?] in the hand words from my bro
Do anything for lil’ mans, Imma risk it all
All, all

[Intro]
Yeah
Mmm, mmmmm, mmmmm, mmm
Yeah yeah
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
In the studio, every time my phone off
Working for a new car, Imma hit a burnout
Just to make these niggas mad, I go all out
[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin’
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin’
Young rich nigga run up a check
[Verse 1]
Fallin’, all my shots be fallin’
Like spalding, the way a young nigga be ballin’
Love Dior so much, fuck a price tag
I need everything on the shoe rack
Richer than a bitch, I can’t go back
Wavy nigga, fuck a durag
And fuck yo crew, yeah
I heard they scared to shoot, yeah
And I heard they all be on the same shit
Hatin’ the basic, lookin’ at the money they ain’t makin’
Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah
Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah
[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
[Verse 2]
Damn, would you look at the time (tick tock)
The whole wide world is feelin’ the vibe
Sit down, buckle up, it’s a long ride
This a spaceship, all hands inside
Zoom, past the hate
In the room, gravitate
From your doom, to a new day
I pour you up some lean, with some Dousse
Not a role model, I just know how it go
Do this for the kids, yeah the fans at my shows
If she don’t love you, let her go, he a hater let him know
Then throw them hundreds in the air, and turn up the stereo
[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check