Hola Me llamo Onika Wrist FRIO Pelo rosa Culo gordo (Ay Rvssian) Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah) Make some room hoe, keep a hundred feet away Fifty trucks when I pull up we a fleet away You ain't on my throne, ain't even a seat away But thanks to Nicki, all these new bitches can see the way I got the krippy, I ain't talking 'bout the gangs tho' Had all these bitches rocking pink hair and bangs tho' Now I got 'em rocking inches now But I'll leave these bitches hanging like lynches now Word play got 'em stepping up they pens's now Still stick me for my flow like syringes, now Still kicking closed doors off the hinges now Shotgun and them '88 Benzes, now With my plug, I call him Pancho But I think he wants that chocha Put this pussy in his boca Make my niggas take his coca Now I'm balling like I'm Sosa In that Lamborghini rosa Yelling viva Puerto Rico All my bitches es hermosa Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja) (¡Yeh! ¡yeh! ¡yeh!) Suavemente, frio chill-ay (Yeah) Gotta keep it caliente, the presidente Bend it backwards, pop a wheelie, like we in Phill-ay (It's lit) In the town I got the mill-ays, you know the drill-ay (Alright) Yeah, butterfly the doors Throw a ivy queen in it then I skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt You get the picture, but I'm still not with the pictures Still hate the liquor, drank on my liver Still got the basement, jumping like I'm Tigger (Straight up) Pour 'til it's muddy, blow 'til it's muggy (Yeah) But the gang goin' dummy, thumbing through hundreds (With the gang) Keep it stick like it's gummy, rap like a mummy Break the bread 'til it's crummy, eat 'til I'm chubby (Yeah) Yeah, me amor the tings, me amor the green (Alright) Yeah, blowing up the clouds, and hear the angels sing (Sing) Yeah, fresh steal off the lot, slide on your block and pop the top And then we skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... Aquí pasamos moñas por el TSA Las putas se montan fácil como en GTA 200 cajas 'e paper que pedí en eBay En PR ya es legal, yo firmé la ley Fumando como Snoop Dogg y Wiz Kha Las gatas quieren Kush, no quieren Friska Prendí un bastón como el de la brisca (Farru') 2 phillies, se queda bizca Las libras yo las compro y llegan por FedEx Priority el paquete, next day vía express Del celular traqueo con el GPS Y el shipping se lo cobramo' al bobo de tu ex Que tiene un guille de bichote y lo que fuma es regular Sintéticas de esas que venden por ahí en los puestos legal Que le baja a la movie, que pa' acá no venga a frontear Que somos millonarios, y acabo 'e comprar par de acres pa' sembrar Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush...

(That Coca) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a white h- And she snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo (condo) B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more I just poured an eight in a liter With a White b- sniffin' on Bieber Are you sure you want to party with the demons? B- lookin' for a phone, I ain't seen it Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji Free Stix, I'm poured up and I'm leanin' I got a couple p- n- in their feelings 'Cause the main b- wanna come see me She said she want more, your girl is a h- You need to let go, she fucked all my bros She snortin' the snow (that coca), now she's touchin' her toes She got Anna Nicole all in her nose If they kick down the door, we gon' get locked for sure She said she want more, f- it, I'ma get more (I'ma get more) Nightmare, high-life, sleepy, night-night (yeah) Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yeah, yeah) Help it, peace, peace, peace to– (yeah) Bite me (yeah), strike me, indict me (yeah, yeah) Snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper (ooh, yeah) I'm lit, light (yeah) nin' (yeah, b-, yeah) White b- (bitch), she thick (bitch) Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (yeah, yeah) Crazy Girls got it poppin', AOD got it poppin' (yeah, yeah) Tryna text my accountant, ain't no service in the mountains (straight up) Won't you come to the bottom? Know you heard a lot about 'em (yeah) Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring (yeah, yeah) I watched 'em take that then they change like a mood ring Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (ooh) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a White h- Snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly (molly) Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

(That Coca) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a white h- And she snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo (condo) B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more I just poured an eight in a liter With a White b- sniffin' on Bieber Are you sure you want to party with the demons? B- lookin' for a phone, I ain't seen it Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji Free Stix, I'm poured up and I'm leanin' I got a couple p- n- in their feelings 'Cause the main b- wanna come see me She said she want more, your girl is a h- You need to let go, she fucked all my bros She snortin' the snow (that coca), now she's touchin' her toes She got Anna Nicole all in her nose If they kick down the door, we gon' get locked for sure She said she want more, f- it, I'ma get more (I'ma get more) Nightmare, high-life, sleepy, night-night (yeah) Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yeah, yeah) Help it, peace, peace, peace to– (yeah) Bite me (yeah), strike me, indict me (yeah, yeah) Snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper (ooh, yeah) I'm lit, light (yeah) nin' (yeah, b-, yeah) White b- (bitch), she thick (bitch) Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (yeah, yeah) Crazy Girls got it poppin', AOD got it poppin' (yeah, yeah) Tryna text my accountant, ain't no service in the mountains (straight up) Won't you come to the bottom? Know you heard a lot about 'em (yeah) Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring (yeah, yeah) I watched 'em take that then they change like a mood ring Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (ooh) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a White h- Snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly (molly) Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Yeah, whoa whoa Yeah, whoa whoa Haha Yeah My name is Scott Mescudi Mmmmmmmmmmmm Yeah Gotta get it through my thick head I was so close to bein' dead, yeah Life, live it, nobody sell tips Man, I'm just walkin' without bein' led See the world is so crazy and filled with such risk I just know I gotta dodge them The beginnings are followed by an end In the in-between time I'm not runnin' or hidin' in See, things Do Come Around And make sense eventually Things Do Come Around But some things trouble me The people I met and the places I've been All will make me the man I so proudly am But I wanna know one thing When did I become a ghost? I'm mostly confused about the world I live in They think that I'm lonely, well I probably am One thing that still gets me When did I become a ghost? Yeah Na-na-na na-na-na-na whoa whoa whoa haha yeah Yeah yeah whoa-whoa Yo Tried to fight it And soon I gave in Down a road with no lights on Can't describe it, and you don't move like them You've become their worst nightmare You remember the things that your parents have said You'd rather find out the hard way You should tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend I keep with my stroll, I'm not runnin' or hidin' in See things Do Come Around And make sense eventually Things Do Come Around And some things still trouble me The people I met and the places I've been All will make me the man I so proudly am But I wanna know one thing When did I become a ghost? I'm mostly confused about the world I live in They think that I'm lonely, well I probably am One thing that still gets me When did I become a ghost? Yeah Na-na-na na-na-na-na whoa whoa whoa haha yeah Yeah yeah whoa-whoa Yo Mmm-oohh I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand I really understand that they I really think I um... I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand... woah Listen to me Whoa-oa-oa Listen to me Whoa-oa-oa

Wee-ooo, wee-ooo, wee-ooo, wee-ooo, wee-ooo Oh, wee-ooo, oh wee-ooo Hmmm, of course we all have times when we're weak Where you can not find the version of yourself you seek You should dig deep Hmmm, don't go through extremes, hmmm Oh baby don't get so down, oh baby don't get so down Now that you know, now that you know Hmmm, here's what you do, you gotta dig deep, deep Oh to find your truth, your truth will speak, speak to you I'ma sew these wounds, I-I'ma sew these wounds myself I'ma sew these wounds I'ma sew these wounds myself Hmmm, hmmm We all have times When we weep It's a troubled life, traumatized psychologically I pray, in the shadows when I'm speaking to no one Myself, did everything right, didn't I? So why aren't I whole? You know you better dig deeper Don't lie to you You better dig deep, deep, deep I'ma sew these wounds I-I'ma sew these wounds myself I'ma sew these wounds, I'ma sew these wounds myself Hmmm, hmmm I'ma sew these wounds (I, I, I, I...)

I might go losing it and drive off of a cliff, fall in the void And if I blow my brains out all over the scene That's madness curing sadness These walls ain't talking back might as well finally paint them black I'm out of ideas The ceiling is all I have downward from here, I'm ripping apart Who am I? Who are we? Who am I? Who are we? All I want is to feel complete Who am I? Who are we? Confused, truth is what I choose Heal I never do Asking who are you I don't have one clue Seems I hate him too Seems my color's blue Who? I always end up back in a cycle of shame Looking in the mirror is hard Some days I hurt myself to distract me from distraction That's madness fixing sadness Going on adventures to find that the answers aren't plain But there's comfort in tears Decoding my sacred heart flying from here No more falling apart Who am I? Who are we? Who am I? Who are we? All I want is to feel complete Who am I? Who are we? I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun Confused Confused, truth is what I choose Heal I never do Asking who are you I don't have one clue Seems I hate him too Seems my color's blue Who? I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun

Sit and watch the embers Crawl marks on the sleeve I really don't wanna leave, I really don't wanna leave. Realize there are no answers To rid me of this cancer See I really gotta leave, see I really gotta leave Float in a sea of emotions Taken over by fatigue I told you I had to leave, I told you I had to leave Hold my heart in heaven Count the heart beats and count the seconds I really don't wanna leave, I really don't wanna leave (Crazy cool guitar sounds) Sit and watch the embers Crawl marks on the sleeve I really don't wanna leave, I really don't wanna leave. Realize there are no answers To rid me of this cancer See I really gotta leave, see I really gotta leave Drown in a sea of emotions Taken over by fatigue I told you I had to leave, I told you I had to leave Hold my heart in heaven Count the heart beats and count the seconds I really don't wanna leave, I really don't wanna leave (Crazy cool guitar sounds) Yeahhhh waaaahhh whoaaaaa I told you I had to leave, I told you I had to leave Mmmmmmhhmmmmmmmm Hmmmmm nah whoooo Da ember wahh mmmmmm THANK YOU LADIES AND GENTLEMEN BYEEEEEEEEEEE

She looks for comfort in whoever He has to have someone forever For all of her nights for all of her days For all of the wet sex and all of the ways I hate myself but I want to fix it She hates herself but wants to fix it The evils want to nicks could be working Or it could be worth it, I think it's worth it Her love is worth it and ya she knows that There's levels to this shit and ya knows that Repent for being bent, repent for being spent Repent for leaving, repent for leaving I hate myself but I want to fix it She hates herself but wants to fix it It could be worth it, it could be worth it Love her, love her, yow, I love her [?] baby electric eyes piercing through me She said she not worthy Oh baby cut it with them lies what you want from me baby Oh girl I'm not worthy No words, no words She said she's not worthy No words, no words Oh girl I'm not worthy She looks for comfort in whoever He has to have someone forever For all of her nights for all of her days For all of the wet sex and all of the ways I hate myself but I want to fix it She hates herself but wants to fix it The evils want to nicks could be working Or it could be worth it, I think it's worth it Her love is worth it and ya she knows this There's levels to this shit and ya she need to know this Repent for being bent, repent for being spent Repent for being a dick, repent for leaving I hate myself but I want to fix it She hates herself but wants to fix it It could be worth it, it could be worth it Love her, love her Oh baby, baby electric eyes piercing through me She said she not worthy Oh baby don't tell lies what you want from me baby Oh girl I'm not worthy No words, no words She said she's not worthy No words, no words Girl I'm not worthy

Mm, hm, mm You're such an angel in your halo Such an angel in your halo Where'd you come from? Where'd you come from? Where'd you come from? Where'd you come from? Angel in your halo Tell me, tell me your side of it You're like the sunrise, it's like you know me And I'm so lost in a dream When I sleep, there'll you be You're such an angel in your halo Such an angel in your halo Where'd you come from? Where'd you come from? Where'd you come from? Where'd you come from? Angel in your halo Mm Mm, mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm