You gon' let the world know and let her know You know what I'm sayin'? Let them know how you feel (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Yeah, you know that I'm about it Don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Yeah, sometimes you gotta let a female know You not just a regular dude, not the average It's hard to compare to this shit Really out of the ordinary, you know what I'm sayin'? Chance of a lifetime, you feel me? You a one of one, girl Yeah, you're all that (yeah) Me and you alone, picture all that Let's take a chance on each other, don't wanna hold back (nah) But if you do just (oh, woah) let me know so I know how to move (ayy, what?) Cartier'd your wrist and I VV'd your neck King of R&B, but I got D-boy tats (slatt) Bought the Maybach truck off one of these VEVO checks (uh-huh) And if they ever tell you different, don't believe the news Yeah, you know that I'm about it Don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Yeah, you know that I'm about it I don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me You a one of one, girl Yeah, you all that Picture me and you alone, that's picture-perfect Took a chance on each other, don't want you to hold back But if you do, then let me know so I know how to move Platinum VVS, emerald cuts on your wrist Real trap nigga, gettin' popstar checks Cop the double-R off one of these Billboard checks If they tell you anything different, don't believe the news Girl, you know that I'm about it We ain't gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Yeah, you know that I'm about it I don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Yeah, you know that I'm about it I don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Cartier'd your wrist and I VV'd your neck King of R&B, but I got D-boy tats (slatt) Bought the Maybach truck off one of these VEVO checks (uh-huh) And if they ever tell you different, don't believe the news (nice, yeah)

No longer can I remain earthbound The future is now Time and space are one in the same Enough time in space and we running the game Almost is unacceptable The cosmos is a receptacle For the spectacle of my ascension Inhabiting multiple dimensions of perspective All my actions selective At all costs, I must obtain the objective Regain the inception intended at the conception A living lethal weapon I'm the natural selection Moving in my own eccentric orbit A rebel amongst conformists So far gone, you might catch me on Pluto 4 billion miles away Do a whole week in one day Live for keeping it real You already know what it is I rather ever speak without something to say But if you can't remember the who, what, when, or the how Remember one thing I said: the future is now The future is now The future is now ...

Apply major pressure my nigga You heard me? Money on my mind, plane taking off that shit Nigga got five different iPhone's only picking up for that grip Any time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas We just get ready We just get ready Any time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas We just get ready It's Ray Bans, and free bands, we getting money, While you hating, we somewhere in our Abu Dhabi With Arabians, and G5, where my posse at? Its outrageous, on that good Jamaican That's right I'm too faded, you two shaded I'm too greedy with two ladies Excellence im azuberated I finna smash like two potatoes I dont give a f-ck, not even two maybes I turn up on niggas like rude a bands I do it daily, I do it daily That's my swag, you should pay me Aint that the truth? this my whip aint that the coupe Hustle Gang aint that the squad That bitch actin' like you gotta prove While they out here catchin feelings, I'mma catch a flight to . I just give her major pressure while she gave me major woooo Money on my mind, plane taking off that shit Nigga got five different iPhone's only picking up for that grip Any time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas We just get ready We just get ready Any time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas We just get ready Okay Anything they wanna do, hell yeah Im ready for it Sexy bitch just throw that back, hell yeah she ready for it They thought that the boy was stupid, now my shit they checkin' for it And your girl she addicted to it, I think that ho need metaphor All I heard is that boy a pop All I heard is that boy a not Top 5 on any list, but I moved up about five slots Some pass one, high as f-ck I don't see nigga til I look down Just turned my crib to the hookah spot You are now welcome to the kush lounge So miss my with that f-ckery Girl come here with that suckery Ham squad Hustle Gang That's that underground luxury I dont mess with them fake type I bet em all if it was up to me Even if a bitch was a cashier, still never get a buck from me Money on my mind, plane taking off that shit Nigga got five different iPhone's only picking up for that grip Any time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas We just get ready We just get ready Any time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas We just get ready

What U Got (Racks On Racks On Racks) He Got (Racks On Racks On Racks) We Got (Racks On Racks On Raaaaacks) Leh Go I Got (I Got Racks On Racks On Racks) She Got (Racks On Racks On Racks) They Got (Racks On Racks On Racks) Got Campaign Going So Strong Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone Spend Money When Ya Money's Long Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone We At Da Top Where We Belong Drank Lean, Rose', Patron Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg (Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks) (Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk) Gotta Car Lot In My Garage, Gotta Condo Down Near The Stars Im Geeked Up Off Dem Bars, Gotta Car I Aint Even Gotta Park No Key Push Button To Start, She Aint A Dime I Won't Get Hard Got Hoe's Dat Need A Green Card, Say Ima Dogg But I Dnt Even Bark Got Em Biting His Swag Like Sharks, When I Hit It Ima Knock It Out The Park Trap Beat So Got Damn Hard, Got Kush Got Lean Got Bar That RE RE Hard To Scale, Got Bricks Dnt Need No Scale Im Plugged In With The Mail, Im Part Of The Cartel That ReRock Aint No Clean, 62 Hundred For A Neen Said Fuck It All Up On Jeans, Ima True Religion Phein Got Bands In The Pockets Of My Jeans, Need A Kickstand Way I Lean Promethazine Phein, Styrofoam, Sprite And Lean Got Campaign Going So Strong Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone Spend Money When Ya Money's Long Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone We At Da Top Where We Belong Drank Lean, Rose', Patron Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg (Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks) (Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk) No Choice Boy I Forced Out Sports, To Go And Cop Sum Ice Designer On My Mojo, I Live In The Spotlight Real Street Nigga Aint No Flaw, Yung Future Gotta Keep Dat Raw My Swag I Gave To You Niggas, Ima Need Me A Round Of Applause Bravo (Bravo) Bravo (Bravo) Bravo/ BRAVO BRAVO Gotta 100, 000 Dollars Worth Of Clothes, Im Froze (Im Froze) Im Cold I Keep Me A Big Bank Roll, I Aint Tricking Off On These Hoes These Hoes Bringing Me They Soul, I Wil Never Sell My Soul Cash Out On All These Cars, These Foreign (Foreign) Broads Gotta Nigga Living In The Stars, Im On My Way To Mars Got Keyshia, Pam And Nicki, They All Wanna Do A Minaj A.1., Free Band, Free Vans, We Aint Never Gotta Got Dam Flarge Got Campaigne Going So Strong Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone Spend Money When Ya Money's Long Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone We At Da Top Where We Belong Drank Lean, Rose', Patron Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg (Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks) (Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk) Gotta Know I Keep Dem Racks, I Stay Counting Them Stacks Dem Girls Want Leave Me Lone, One Fuck Now She Attaaaatched Flow Hot Don't Need No Match, Sell Work Dnt Pay No Tax Im Turned Up To The Maxx, Don't Even Know How To Relaaaax I Drink So Much Damn Lean, Had To Wake Up On A Bean Got Racks Off In My Jeans, Man Busting Out The Seams Got Kush All In My Lungs, Get High Like Cheech and Chong Eight-Hundred A Zone, Ain't Blowing It Less It's Strooong She Hate On My iPhone, Catch Mine And Then Im Gone This Girl Want Leave Me Lone, I Can Not Take Her Hoooome Im Gone Off Them Bars, Bitch Im Not A Star Im Driving Foreign Cars, Strapped Up No Bodyguuaaaard Got Campaign Going So Strong Getting Brain While Im Talking On Da Phone Spend Money When Ya Money's Long Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone We At Da Top Where We Belong Drank Lean, Rose', Patron Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg (Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks) (Got Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk) (Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

Hello, what's up, I'm in the studio. No, hell no, no, no I don't got nothing, I'm a call you back, I'm a call you back man, I'm a call you back when I leave the studio She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time She a scorpio Oh, she like that devil though Oh, but I can't let her go She used to be my homie though Now act like she don't know me though And when I met her it was regular, just sex with her I'm doing shows but I'm still calling and still texting her She fuck with me cause I stay real, no I don't flex to her In states with different hoes but she couldn't tell when I laid next to her But minus that she fuck with Dex, he got that check put up He used to trap and cop them grams from a connect with her A lil down bitch, he think she a rider But she think he a provider He [?] the designer Really only fuck with dope boys, couple athletes in the lineup Let her have the keys if you drive something She don't let him fuck if he ain't buy her nothing I'm MOB and I let God be my witness Feds she told everything, don't let 'em know your business These bitches She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time Say she ain't never going back to not having shit She say she ain't gave a nigga her heart who ain't damage it She say she can't stand niggas, she say we so scandalous She say she can't fall in love, her heart like a mannequin This bitch just a sack chaser, she got me panicking Might let a nigga air me out, money all she care about She just want a new car, she want a new bag She don't fuck with last season, she want that new swag She almost fooled me, I gave myself a news flash Dex put her on Balmain and even buy his ass a du-rag When that paper dried, that's when she moved back These bitches ain't shit dog, I already knew that She want jewelry, clothes, and bankrolls, and bank hoes She just want control in your mind, in your soul In your time, stop your grind, no more shine, no more hoes That's a double wrong, what you focused on? She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time