Woke up one day feeling sad as fuck Every day that passes by makes me feel like I'm stuck My head won't stop reminding me about how much I suck Now I cannot wake up next to you 'cause I fucked up Every problem that we had Laying naked in my bed 'Member what I did or said Now I beg you to forget All the curses that were said Splitting up and getting back That shit threw me off the tracks Now I beg you to forget Play your favorite song to me Let's pack our bags and fucking leave Don't wanna hear apologies Just wear your apple bottom jeans Play your favorite song to me Let's pack our bags and fucking leave Don't wanna hear apologies Just wear your apple bottom jeans Just wear your apple bottom jeans Just wear your apple bottom jeans Is one of the most beautiful things in the world. That's what true love is, you know... Never knew what that was before I met you Never knew true love before I met you I screwed up and can't forget you Never knew true love before I met you I screwed up and can't forget you Never knew true love before I met you I screwed up and can't forget you Never knew true love before I met you I screwed up and can't forget you Every problem that we had Laying naked in my bed 'Member what I did or said Now I beg you to forget All the curses that were said Splitting up and getting back That shit threw me off the tracks Now I beg you to forget Every problem that we had Laying naked in my bed 'Member what I did or said Now I beg you to forget All the curses that were said Splitting up and getting back That shit threw me off the tracks Now I beg you to forget Play your favorite song to me Let's pack our bags and fucking leave Don't wanna hear apologies Just wear your apple bottom jeans Play your favorite song to me Let's pack our bags and fucking leave Don't wanna hear apologies Just wear your apple bottom jeans Just wear your apple bottom jeans Just wear your apple bottom jeans Just wear your apple bottom jeans Don't wanna hear apologies Just wear your apple bottom jeans

Hmm-mm-mm-mm Let me talk to 'em Let me talk to 'em Let it rain Hmm-mm-mm-mm Let me talk to 'em C'mon! Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was looking at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Them baggy sweatpants And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey) She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Hey, I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go This crazy all night spendin' my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go Them birthday cakes they stole the show So sexual, she was flexible, professional, drinkin' X and O Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think? I, whoa Did her thing, I seen shawty get low Ain't the same when it's up that close Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow Work the pole, I got the bankroll I'ma say that I prefer them no clothes I'm into that I love women exposed She threw it back at me, I gave her more Cash ain't a problem I know where it go She had them Apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was looking at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Them baggy sweatpants And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey) She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home My jeans full of guap, and they're ready for shones Cadillacs, Maybach for the sexy groan Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan One stack (come on), two stacks (come on), three stacks (come on) Now that's three grand What you think I'm playing? Baby girl, I'm the man I'll bend the rubber bands That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder I knew it was over That Henny and Cola got me like a soldier She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her So lucky, oh, me, I was just like a clover Shawty was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her Like a pornography poster She showed her Apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was looking at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Them baggy sweatpants And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey) She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Whoa, shawty, yeah, she was worth the money Lil' mama took my cash And I ain't want it back The way she bent that back Got all them paper stacks Tattoo above her crack I had to handle that I was on it, sexy woman Let me show it make me want it Two in the morning, I'm zonin' Them Rosé bottles foamin' She wouldn't stop, made it drop Shawty did that pop and lock Had to break her off that guap Girl was fine just like my Glock Apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was looking at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Them baggy sweatpants And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey) She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

Got a brand new whip? (Check) Got a bad little bitch? (Check) Roadmap to a happy life Long as that Rollie face tick? (Check) It don't matter 'cause (pop, pop, pop) Semi-matic clip (pop, pop, pop) Youngins these days, they don't give a fuck They'll snuff a town mayor if he talking mad shit Classroom really got 'em fearing for their life Violent like the Middle Eastern missile strikes Tactical nuke incoming At the same time, Flint waterways ain't running (wrong subject) Product of environment, guess we all fucked now Hot metal flying, (boy) boy you better duck down Why I feel like I gotta wear a vest In case a pussy motherfucker got a full clip left? I was raised not to take no shit Taught me dismantle any opposition faceless These days, I don't give a fuck if you face down Floating in a river, know you in a better place now Anywhere's better than here dawg Anywhere's better than here dawg 2020, guarantee the vision of our future gone Jits is ruthless like it's '88 Ruger in them Ksubis going stupid, better save the date Jits is ruthless like it's '88 Ruger in them Ksubis going stupid, better save the date When I was an adolescent, there was never role models Looking up to gun toters posing up with gold bottles Broke as hell wishing I could cash out on the whole lotto Whole lotta funny business like the Harlem Globetrotters Now I'm eighteen years, dead ringer For heir to the throne, no Killmonger Never shed a tear but got two in a bucket Two years ago one day, I said fuck it Do it infinity, light years away -way Lately I been focusing on getting bigger paydays Not a chance in Broward I'll forget about my endgame 'Bout to butcher so-called competitors who been lame Monkey see, I'm just doing what they told me Never getting bent up on the so-called homies Ain't nobody really give a fuck about Dre But in due time, they gon' feel the semi Glock spray Bet I'm sending shots at the ones who neglect me Not through violence, talking money in the checking Perfect ass smile as I'm laughing to the bank teller Hollow in my cranium the day that I'm a dream seller Tryna make a billi off of how I'm really feeling But my honesty will honestly portray me as a villain Outside raining bullets, all them kids dumping Bulletproof raincoat, here goes nothing Jits is ruthless like it's '88 Ruger in them Ksubis going stupid, better save the date Jits is ruthless like it's '88 Ruger in them Ksubis going stupid, better save the date Head is roofless, ain't gon' be contained You, me and a tab of lucy gone into another plane Head is roofless, ain't gon' be contained You, me and a tab of lucy gone into another plane

Okay, a bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my... Look into the mirror, it's the death of me Praying that a god finally send for me Funeral, tears like a symphony Wonder will they play me Wonder will they pay me respect I deserve, I ain't earned shit Patching the holes at the bottom of my ship Thinking to myself like, "damn will I sink?" Damn well I think, I might be comparable to Titanic Swore I really had this shit down Sixteen years, I ain't know better Goofier than a motherfucking I.T. clown Get down, I'm 'bout to meet the maker, look him in his eyes Ever since a youngin' it was prophesized But will they give if I die right here? Put three liters on the ground here? Prolly not, but I hope so Live through death with a ghost flow Hit ground, glass up toast, yo Slingshot spirit 'cross coast, yo See, fuck that, I'ma make it through the night Just so that tomorrow I can be somebody light Shine to the dark, suicide weak Won't find my body in the park next week Bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my problems, know the drama got you fiending, right? Bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my problems, know the drama got you fiending, right? Damned if I breathe, damned if I leave But I won't let my people be forced to bereave I'ma see the other side, had to believe Better days something that I could achieve Pain in my eyes, life on the line Call up a friend, answer this time 'Fore the name Andre a thing of the past Of course I was young, see my living went fast Lucy made appointment before I was born Fabric of my mind, it was meant to be torn Fucked up product of Murphy's law No more sleeves, heart hang from my jaw Using that to climb from the bottom of the barrel Fake smile, really I been fighting through the peril Whatchu really sad 'bout? Thinking 'bout snapping, but I see they tryna map out Why Dre been 730 as of late Reaper with a bow tie, know he had a date Fuck that, got too much currently Day that the day ones see currency Be the day that I ain't afraid to clock out 'Til then gotta black out, get the MAC out I'm about to turn legal, tired of my heart steady feeling so feeble Life is cinematic but my living isn't regal G slide, really need somebody Like a female that'll turn my winter sunny No longer feeling like a fiend for the money Just want my heart gold sweet like honey G slide, really need somebody Like a female that'll turn my winter sunny No longer feeling like a fiend for the money Just want heart gold sweet like honey Bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my problems, know the drama got you fiending, right? Bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my problems, know the drama got you fiending, right? Could be worse if you think about it I could be up in the 'jects tryna make up out it But shit, I don't know, maybe it ain't worth living Take a step back, all I see is demolition Ain't really lying when I say I'd rather die Than to fail what I'm planning on achieving in life Tryna keep me grounded but I'm 5'12" under If I didn't disappoint everyone, I wonder I ain't really living my life to please others But the pain in they eyes make me wanna squeeze triggers At ease soldier, I'ma dive in front a bullet while they tryna reach cover Nobody showing me the same support I pray to God but He give me same retort Said I was put here if only but to suffer Reply real low, "ain't that a motherfucker" Bullet to the brain might be the way, I cannot see the light Spilling body fluids, hope my problems be a lesson right Bullet to the brain might be the way, I cannot see the light Spilling body fluids, hope my problems be a lesson right G-O-D, I really need somebody That'll show me love and make the winter sunny No longer feeling like a fiend for the money Just don't want blood drip like honey G-O-D, I really need somebody That'll show me love and make the winter sunny No longer feeling like a fiend for the money Just don't want blood drip like honey

Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Just smile motherfucker Cheeks Heath Ledger Ain't shit changed like French Nice weather Bad vibes leaked on another beat now I'm feeling so much better So much better, and my tape in November Andre coming to a TL near you Slip past hate like rubber do venereal So surreal when I break off Clout so big, my photoshoots aerial Pedal to the metal when the shit drop Tryna play Coachella with 'Pac Until then, my brain is a V8 engine Ven-ven, sentiment is focused on betterment Of me, myself and I 'Til my blue face Benjamins get stacked right Dreams as a youngin' chillin' in a Ackrite Now the people that surround me know they better act right I say fuck what you heard, fuck what you say Dre be the greatest, no room for debate One false move have 'em lookin' at you funny, huh 'Gram flashin' money, everybody know it's twenties, huh Jay been tryna teach equity But you stay burning green like third degree Swear I ain't really tryna break you down Want happiness? Listen while I break it down Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Just breathe a little, 'fore the holy ghost snatch that Neck deep bad chi, then you better back back Jack Black in the trap sellin' school rock Got a vendetta with me, better get two Glocks Better yet, two clocks on a Timex Time's up, gimme that spot because I'm next Pyrex chef with the brand new label Tryna blow the spot while you cleaning the tables Damn Dre, thought you was a nice guy Not quite, world hit me muay thai My mind on ONE You don't really care to speak with me, c'est la vie De La Soulful poems from a genius "Really 'bout your movement, huh?" I say G shit Sitting at the top is given like a pink slip Imma get it done in under a decade Ten thousand hours 'til my legacy get paved Right now I be sharpening sword, harkening more, opening doors So when the time come, I can build the doorframes More change needed to proceed if you want fame I ain't really tryna take you down Wanna prosper? Listen while I break it down Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Game 4, bitch I'm gunning for your neck now Feel the pressure, tell the reaper put the Tec down Summertime, activated racking check style Do this with a vision swimmin' in the better textiles VVS from the womb, tomb flawless Old head, new cat, spit it nostalgic Only time you seen a motherfucker like me Is in them convo's talkin' bout the GOAT

Tokyo Ken beats dead on arrival Semi and a blade rest next to my bible 'Do what thou wilt' but the word of the land Is you best come correct to the son of the man What's up with you, man? Always got a pout face World in your palms but your head in the cloud space Pretty motherfucker but nobody seem to love you Monogram belt but nobody seem to love you Giving all you got but nobody seem to love you When the metal pop, everybody gon' love you So bang bang, where the women Imma pipe down? Stack a little paper and you every woman's type now Shit shift when I enter CTRL That's a keyboard line Got a keyboard hoping it would eat more time, but I'm stuck on the bullshit Work, play games, but ignore all my music So here's the pen glide, better stop snoozin' 2018, 500 Benz cruisin' Been oozin' that steez since a young blood Trap line brr for the freeze wrist come-up Name ring a bell on the TV screen See me when you scroll through your Tweet-Tweet feed Tryna spread love to the end of the planet, wasn't planning in the early days Tryna get close to the GOAT like Janet, ride out drop top to the pearly gates Damn he cold, his style mean Bitch quit lying, he ain't seventeen! Guess my demeanor twenty years my senior Knowledge served to me as a youth, subpoena Everything I write is like another rapper's highlight Book smart but count on me to win in every knife fight Tokyo Ken beats dead on arrival Semi and a blade rest next to my bible 'Do what thou wilt' but the word of the land Is you best come correct to the son of the man What's up with you, man? Always got a pout face World in your palms but your head in the cloud space Pretty motherfucker but nobody seem to love you Monogram belt but nobody seem to love you Giving all you got but nobody seem to love you When the metal pop, everybody gon' love you So bang bang, Cobain when I write mine Stuck on the rap game, can I get a lifeline? Bible or a bullet, same power where my waist at When I see a microphone, I hop in, lay track Hop out, drop that, pray somebody give a fuck Prayin' that somebody with influence see I been amok Lookin' for the clout, but I'm on that independent shit Lookin' for the clout, new Jordans prolly do the trick It's like that, you know it's like that And I react effervescent on a hype track Hit Champ then Champ deliver Then Dre black out like mid-December Put it, mix that together, our pans'll simmer I got legendary lines that I can't remember I hope you see now, Broward never senile Bashed names, bad grades, bring it to a C now Five years, top of world, top of my class 'Til then, ten thousand hours all to my craft XXL, I don't need your help, but when the call come, don't try to zone me with trash Andre Mez, Ondrizl, or a future living legend what I'm hoping that you know me as