Just know I'm fucked up If I don't leave the club She like expensive drugs Don't know where they came from And I can taste it all I got custom taste buds This one is for my Checklist And I can't wait for it (Wait for it) If I go over the moon (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I can't keep running to you (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) Okay I do this shit for fun It's been hours on the run No games I keep on sayin I got one more day And it's still gon' come I focus on the love But my love is in these drugs And my love is in this stupid shit we do But soon enough They gon call It's for me I can't hear I can't see Loaded up Faded love And she know What I need We gon ball in this bitch Said she want me in the worst way I might fall for this bitch I want all of this shit Yeah Just know I'm fucked up If I don't leave the club She like expensive drugs Don't know where they came from And I can taste it all I got custom taste buds This one is for my Check list And I can't wait for it (Wait for it) If I go over the moon (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I can't keep running to you (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I got this girl, she outta state, she gon come thru It's not my fault- that I- made you comfortable I've been this way I've been this way since high school Push you away Push you away Can't do this to you Exes on exes I swear they really blowing me When they call back it's how I know they really fuck with me Too much on the line I see the light and don't know who to call I'm on my stupid shit That foolish shit gon end it all If I go over the moon (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I can't keep running to you (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) If I'm going down with the fire I'm taking my gold I'm tired but I'll never retire Or hang up my soul But I just spent some time with some model bitches Fuck round I might pop them bitches Tryna keep my balance But this pussy got me challenged nigga This no cash allowance figure (Yeah) Gimme my diamonds and pearls I'll travel the globe like Aladdin The carpet is satin I'll show you the uh Prodigal fiend Stuck in a money routine Hundreds of bands it ain't nothing to me It's funny to see The niggas that's holding the can The same ones that's hatin' on me Just know I'm fucked up If I don't leave the club She like expensive drugs Don't know where they came from And I can taste it all I got custom taste buds This one is for my Check list And I can't wait for it (Wait for it) If I go over the moon (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I can't keep running to you (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up)

Now face on me Move slowly Gone mad when I'm on your body Shame on me, shame got me Tied all in your love That's not me Now face on me Move slowly Gone mad when I'm on your body Shame on me, shame got me Tied all in your love That's not me Imma swerve You want me there, then say the word Lie to me anyway that you want, see I can't fall for ya Heart won't catch me Lemme tell you something Now you need to keep your tongue to yourself She talking crazy Got me stuck on her Cuz she makes her body work All I do's think of her Call back her phone number I need one more night, one turn She takin' what she earned She leavin' bridges burned She leavin' all lines blurred They say you live, you learn And imma learn ya Now face on me Move slowly Gone mad when I'm on your body Shame on me, shame got me Tied all in your love That's not me Now face on me Move slowly Gone mad when I'm on your body Shame on me, shame got me Tied all in your love That's not me Shame on me Shame on me bae You not the only chick on my phone That's been missing me Now I got one that's still been Dreaming about kissing me I got another that's been Planning how to ditch with me Yea yea yea One in V.A Love the cookin' and the recipes One in Penn State Her man knows I'm the enemy Love the way I smooth talk Tongue sound heavenly Imma have to move on Keep it on the interstate Say she wanna block me Cuz she smiling at my texts I know she love the looks And love the moles up on my neck I'm a stunna boy And they love the way I flex We not even dating Why you crying on my chest She can't have me But I got her hooked on that Somethin' in the air That's why she wants me back I can't trust no radio These love songs cap And they tryna bring me down They wanna see me crack Yeah Now face on me Move slowly Gone mad when I'm on your body Shame on me, shame got me Tied all in your love That's not me Now face on me Move slowly Gone mad when I'm on your body Shame on me, shame got me Tied all in your love That's not me Oooo Oooo Oooo hoo hoo ya Now face on me Move slowly Gone mad when I'm on your body Shame on me, shame got me Tied all in your love That's not me Now face on me Move slowly Gone mad when I'm on your body Shame on me, shame got me Tied all in your love That's not me

I got a taste I was just slaving away Living a life I cant fade Worse by the day People I thought I could save Ended up laid in the grave Feel like I'm James Harden with fade aways Step back and then took a gaze Lot on my plate Stuff I just prayed away I prayed my way to a wraith Can't wait till I'm Speeding Right down the 495 Hellcats I'm in demons Hope it ain't killin' the vibe I feel it's my season Shawty right next in the ride and she want my Huh Okay Speeding Right down the 495 Hellcats I'm in demons Hope it ain't killin' the vibe I feel it's my season Shawty right next in the ride and she want my Huh Yeah And if she want me deep in Who am I to keep her waiting, pleading I been contemplating if I need it She been tripping on me for no reason Okay Speeding down 495 on the chase Can't be bothered by niggas Who cant match the pace If that shit is not worth it, it's gon' have to wait Wait She just got played But that's how that shit goes Dirty mackin' in the rolls Giving lil baby the glow Issa la mode Slutted me out like a hoe Shawty friends already know She hit the road Shoulder I gave her was cold Prolly 'bout 40 below Do what I want These niggas do what they told My life a movie they watch every show Speeding Right down the 495 Hellcats I'm in demons Hope it ain't killin' the vibe I feel it's my season Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in Okay Speeding Right down the 495 Hellcats I'm in demons Hope it ain't killin' the vibe I feel it's my season Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in Speaking this shit into existence Living this life Imma risk it Chasing this bag till I get it Talk bout the money, the whip, and the riches Young pop star, make a name in the business Talking way more than some gas and some bitches Tryna be as high as the ceiling Tryna give mama a milly Hella angel numbers by my bedside Got me thinking that I'm on the right path Shoot for the stars Aim for the moon Taking my shot just to show that I'm like that My circle small, just so I know that we never gon' clash Really bout chasing this dream I'm 17 I got my foot on the gas Speeding Right down the 495 Hellcats I'm in demons Hope it ain't killin' the vibe I feel it's my season Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in Okay Speeding Right down the 495 Hellcats I'm in demons Hope it ain't killin' the vibe I feel it's my season Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in

Just know I'm fucked up If I don't leave the club She like expensive drugs Don't know where they came from And I can taste it all I got custom taste buds This one is for my Checklist And I can't wait for it (Wait for it) If I go over the moon (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I can't keep running to you (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) Okay I do this shit for fun It's been hours on the run No games I keep on sayin I got one more day And it's still gon' come I focus on the love But my love is in these drugs And my love is in this stupid shit we do But soon enough They gon call It's for me I can't hear I can't see Loaded up Faded love And she know What I need We gon ball in this bitch Said she want me in the worst way I might fall for this bitch I want all of this shit Yeah Just know I'm fucked up If I don't leave the club She like expensive drugs Don't know where they came from And I can taste it all I got custom taste buds This one is for my Check list And I can't wait for it (Wait for it) If I go over the moon (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I can't keep running to you (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I got this girl, she outta state, she gon come thru It's not my fault- that I- made you comfortable I've been this way I've been this way since high school Push you away Push you away Can't do this to you Exes on exes I swear they really blowing me When they call back it's how I know they really fuck with me Too much on the line I see the light and don't know who to call I'm on my stupid shit That foolish shit gon end it all If I go over the moon (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I can't keep running to you (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) If I'm going down with the fire I'm taking my gold I'm tired but I'll never retire Or hang up my soul But I just spent some time with some model bitches Fuck round I might pop them bitches Tryna keep my balance But this pussy got me challenged nigga This no cash allowance figure (Yeah) Gimme my diamonds and pearls I'll travel the globe like Aladdin The carpet is satin I'll show you the uh Prodigal fiend Stuck in a money routine Hundreds of bands it ain't nothing to me It's funny to see The niggas that's holding the can The same ones that's hatin' on me Just know I'm fucked up If I don't leave the club She like expensive drugs Don't know where they came from And I can taste it all I got custom taste buds This one is for my Check list And I can't wait for it (Wait for it) If I go over the moon (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up) I can't keep running to you (Shut the fuck up Get your funds up)