Better off dead I really miss my friends I can't comprehend all this pain in my head Better off dead Better off dead Better off dead Yea I'm Better off dead I really miss my friends I cannot comprehend all this pain in my head Better off dead Better off dead You know I'm Better off dead It seems like every time I'm trying Feel like I've been dying You don't wanna change my mind But I don't wanna fight you You want me to fall I can't save them all Lately I've been all rogue I don't know where to go No oh No no no Lately I've been trying You can't fight it The devil taunting I need to escape Better off dead I really miss my friends I can't comprehend all this pain in my head Better off dead Better off dead Better off dead Yea I'm Better off dead I really miss my friends I cannot comprehend all this pain in my head Better off dead Better off dead You know I'm Better off dead

She couldn't stand me anymore So she just took the kids and went You see, I've got a drinkin' problem All the money that we had I spent Now I must die by my own hand 'Cause I'm not man enough to live alone Hey, hey, she's better off without me And I'm better off dead now that she's gone Ah, she gave the most, took the least She even had the priest come to our home And I cried and prayed and promised That I'd leave the stuff alone Now I must leave what I can't face I hope she finds the kids a happy home Hey, hey she's better off without me And I'm better off dead now that she's gone She used to call her friend and cry Then the man cut off the telephone She'd sit and cry while I went out And pawned the things we owned Now I must die by my own hand 'Cause I'm not man enough to live alone Hey, hey she's better off without me And I'm better off dead

(Ditty we 'bout to be rich, baby) Like I cannot love all that shit is not meant for me If you riding, better sit with me Is you gon' be there when shit get lit for me? Late night, tell that nigga you missing me How the fuck did I let that bitch get to me? Like, damn, you ain't shit to me And I need you, you ain't feeling me So when I see you, don't be feeling me She like Sha, you a goat Keep on rapping, you gon' blow When I'm fucking her good, she be curling her toes And she like when I'm fucking her soul When I grab on her butt, put my hand on her throat And if I get up with you, nobody gon' know To ya crib, I'm bringing my pole If it's oppy, I will not go Let me know if it's rocky 30 clip, just in case they move oppy I'ma flick, they can't stop me Bullets punching, we beat 'em like Ali (on the strip) Like stay beside me, anything that you want, I'm like, "Copy" (I'm the shit) And it's wocky, she move funny, but stay tryna watch me, 'cause I'm rich, like I really gave you my trust, like I-I really showed you enough You all in my phone, tryna see who I'm cuffin' Only call me when you wanted to fuck Late nights, wit' it tucked It was just me and you, now it's us Somebody calling (like), bitch, I won't pick up I cannot love all that shit is not meant for me If you riding, better sit with me Is you gon' be there when shit get lit for me? Late night, tell that nigga you missing me How the fuck did I let that bitch get to me? Like, damn, you ain't shit to me And I need you, you ain't feeling me So when I see you, don't be feeling me She like Sha, you a goat Keep on rapping, you gon' blow When I'm fucking her good, she be curling her toes And she like when I'm fucking her soul When I grab on her butt, put my hand on her throat And if I get up with you, nobody gon' know To ya crib, I'm bringing my pole If It's oppy, I will not go Let me know if it's rocky 30 clip, just in case they move oppy I'ma flick, they can't stop me Bullets punching, we beat 'em like Ali (on the strip) Like stay beside me, anything that you want, I'm like,"Cop it" (I'm the shit) And it's wocky, she move funny, but stay tryna watch me (because I'm lit)

I like dem gyal that ain't with the drama Type of gyal to bring no wahala Fashion nova, fendi, prada Highlight poppin' by Rihanna Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland You on a fire but im a pyro We smoking shisha out in Cairo You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early, going straight to dessert You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early, going straight to dessert Got a big batty dancer from Tanza(nia) Met a Habesha ting at Cabana Know a girl do a Azonto from Ghana And my Somali girl wet, get the masax Got a Kenyan girl call her malayka Sudani girl from Khartoum Talata Ugandan girl sexting Lingala And my Somali girl wet, get the masax Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland You on a fire but im a pyro We smoking shisha out in Cairo You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early, going straight to dessert You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early, going straight to dessert Haram in the sheets, halal in the street You just what I need Haram in the sheets, halal in the street Say wallahi, ahh Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland When im talkin bout Pounds I ain't talking bout weight Thats you and money on my mind all day When im talking bout lines Yeah, Im talking bout her waist The way she move it when she coupé de calé I'll slap ya batty in Djibouti But you a queen you can rule me You so royal Nefertiti You a melanin dream, yeahhh Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland You so miskeen, but still a freak doe We smoking shisha out at Zecko's You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early, going straight to dessert You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early, going straight to dessert Haram in the sheets, halal in the street You just what I need Haram in the sheets, halal in the street Say wallahi, ahh Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland Now, white girls, I would say I like 'em But they could still salaam Yeah I get it both ways Thats Halal and haram The plug, this is for my warya's Caanox And my Somali girl wet Get the masax Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland You on a fire but im a pyro We smoking shisha out in Cairo You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early, going straight to dessert You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early, going straight to dessert Haram in the sheets, halal in the street You just what I need Haram in the sheets, halal in the street Say wallahi, ahh Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland Take a break from your other man 'Cause imma fly you to the motherland You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early going straight to dessert You the type of girl to make me wanna convert Break my fast early going straight to dessert Say wallahi, ahh

Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline You can meet you on the sideline No ties Ain't them other waste guys No lie We gone need a bit of facetime Red wine And the way you move your waist line Tek time You don't shake for nobody You got bum for days And I don't wait for nobody I got pride for days Usher raymond swing my way I'll beat it up like Ali bumaye Usher raymond swing my way I'll beat it up like Ali bumayeah Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline, Sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline I'm a cut you open And your heart ain't never closin My love it ain't never dozin I just never dove in I know i'm a little cautious But I ain't into overdosin I just need time Tryna get a piece of mind Before I make you mine One time I could be see your Sideline Usher raymond swing my way I'll beat it up like ali bumaye Usher Raymond swing my may I'll beat it up like Ali bumayeah Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline You know I might seem like I'm wearing number 9-9 Even though I'm mobile We connected like im wi-fi Took you to dinner Shorty I ain't talking five guys When we at home That kitty lit up like a prime time Even though i'm extroverted I'm a shy guy You always grab a hand and tell em This is my guy She stick by my side Never say bye bye So i'm a meet you on the Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline, Sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline sideline I'm a cut you open Sideline sideline I'm a meet you on the sideline I'm a cut you open

TENNISXCLUB, darling Push it, push it Push it, push it Push it, push it Push it, push it Push it, push it Push it, push it Push it, push it Naughty lover She my naughty lover Naughty lovin' Gimme that naughty lovin' She gimme that, gimme that Gimme that mornin' lovin' While I'm sittin' back, sittin' back Takin' that naughty lovin', yea She wanna dance with the lingo She a winner, Mrs. bingo She love my songs, not me single She call me Starr like I'm Ringo She the one like a neo She my future, miss Cleo She gimme signs like a Leo We make a baby, that's a trio She the type of girl to make a grown man crush Your girl lookin' like a can of orange crush With her spray tan, shes so fake man The love of my life is from the motherland Half Naija, half Jamaican When she cum, I know she never fakin' No debatin' Yeah, I'm taken Leave that That's haram That's bacon! Naughty lover She my naughty lover Naughty lovin' Gimme that naughty lovin' She gimme that, gimme that Gimme that mornin' lovin' While I'm sittin' back, sittin' back Takin' that naughty lovin', yea