Okay we walk off in this bitch (yeah) Ballin' in this bitch (okay) Hoppin' out of Lambos and Ferraris in this bitch Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model bitch They may talk a lot of that but they can't do alot of this Ay, Rico told me turn the lights on (turn the lights on) So I grab the Audemar and threw the ice on I'm a big dawg, got em pissed off A lot of niggas rapping, ain't none this raw They like, "Ay, look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I. Bunch of bad bitches with him looking like Aaliyah" We just pull up, hop out Go in, show out Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball (this club so packed, these hoes so drunk) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt The club full of bad bitches and they came to play Okay it must be your ass 'cause it ain't your face Now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl Then make your way up to my section where it's at girl Okay now do you wanna kick it with a nigga with a meal ticket? Broke nigga looking mad, they just gotta deal with it Get right hoe, roll a dice hoe And y'ain't gotta be a dyke 'cause you like hoe But everyday I step behind a wall I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me And a bucket full of bottles, buss it open If you wanna get drunk (turn the lights on) This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ball, ball, ball, ball (yeah, Tip) Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball (this club so packed, these hoes so drunk) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ain't no nigga like a Young Money nigga Pop that pussy like a gun, pull the trigger Shake that ass like a salt shaker I keep a L lit up like an elevator Bitch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse I throw that dick like darts Drink all muddy, flag all bloody I'm killin' these hoes like that nigga Ted Bundy I'm a good looking rapper, I ain't tryna stunt I'm a fire my blunt like Donald Trump Where you at hoe? Where you at hoe? Can a nigga stick his key up in ya back door (turn the lights on) Tunechi This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja Slim And come around, wipe me down like Boosie (free Boosie) Now back that thang up for me, show me that you love me If it's really too much for you you can bring a couple buddies Everyday I do my thang, big stones and chains She let me drill all in her mouth, no Novocaine Them other broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs I could get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs I like my women fat, ass pretty toes and thangs Long hair don't care as long as none down there If it's manicured I can have fun down there Take you to whatever club throw some money in the air This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (haha) This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (yeah) This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (yeah, yeah) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt (Young Mula baby) Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball (this club so packed, these hoes so drunk) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

Yeah (Yeah, yeah) For better or worse I'm here with you (For better or worse) I just logged of the internet, 'cause niggas be fake beefin' I showed these niggas what to do with a Drake feature (Yeah) Six-time nominated, used to wait in line, I done got us accommodated (Yeah) Just think about the last seven months that I dominated (Yeah) The cars that we drive come in like common dеnominators You could be the one livin' this lifе or the commentator I hope I live a life to see my niggas exonerated Why they gettin' canceled? (Canceled) I'm not a slave in my whip, I'm ownin' my masters When I drop that Moon Boy I took off like NASA (Skrrt) I'm finally at a place where we can talk 'bout the fucked shit (Fuck it) Don't need you complainin' because I go through enough shit These niggas all my sons like I grew up on Bushwick I went from no money on my books to overbooked, bitch We out in Palestine, they had to give me my flowers like I'm their valentine It was a matter of time, I never talked to the cops when it was a matter of crime How the fuck a legal drug turned to a federal crime? I got some niggas in prison who doin' federal time And I heard you niggas fallin' off, I could feel the decline My shit through the roof, don't give a fuck how the ceilin' designed Hangin' with some made niggas who be on militant time You niggas toy soldiers, when they was tryna keep me in the game, I crossed over Feds tryna intercept the pack and got Moss'd over Filipino hoes in the room get tossed over Now look at me cross-over (Yeah) And I rap like my life depend on this shit (It does, nigga) I ain't got no love for these bitches, yeah They never treated me special, they never did shit but be extra No Uber, make her drive herself like a Tesla Guns on the dresser came with a compresser Don't you treat, treat, treat me like sixth man, uh, yeah Ayy, tell the valet, "Bring the Urus to the parking lot" I got shooters in this car, don't whip up in this parking spot I know niggas talk a lot 'cause they all make 'em walk a lot I'm bougie, what you talkin' 'bout? You never sucked this dick so stop Bitches, they be fake as fuck, fake ass, fake titties Fake attitude, hoe, actin' like you don't drink Henny Talkin' 'bout some nights before the tour, what you gon' do to get it? Ayy, I prolly got half of your rent, if not, get up in it Pay me, the hottest in the city, I'm tryna take over the whole fuckin' world The world cray, always first, never second, suck my third leg Got her legs in the air like some bird legs Fuck her 'til she can't feel her legs like a mermaid I'm a Perc' head, lean fiend, I'm a weed boy Coke on my fingers, work a key like a keyboard Cocaine cowboy, yee haw, high comin' down Put some pounds on the other side of the see-saw Yung Bleu, I got 'em, I won too, I'm not 'em Put the gun to his collar, alhamdulillah'd 'em, yeah Bum boo and olives, mushroom and molly Been a pro since a kid like the young Luka Dončić Promethazine make my punch punch like Muhammad New Orleans love me like Miami love Udonis Yeah, red bandana and blue collar Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soul child in this bitch Platinum teeth but they I smile in this bitch What's beef? Get the whole cow in this bitch If you's lack, keep your nose out of this shit, yeah Yeah (Yeah, yeah) For better or worse I'm here with you (For better or worse)

You got the light, count it all joy You got the right to be mad But when you carry it alone, you find it only getting in the way They say you gotta let it go Now tell 'em why you mad son 'Cause doing it all ain't enough 'Cause everyone all in my cup 'Cause such and such still owe me bucks So I got the right to get bucked But I try not to let it build up I'm too high, I'm too better, too much So I let it go, let it go, let it go I ran into this girl, she said, "Why you always blaming?" "Why you can't just face it?" (Be mad, be mad, be mad) "Why you always gotta be so mad?" (Be mad, be mad, be mad) "Why you always talking shit, always be complaining?" "Why you always gotta be, why you always gotta be so mad?" (Be mad, be mad, be mad) I got a lot to be mad about (Be mad, be mad, be mad) Where'd your love go? Where'd your love go? Where'd your love go? Where'd your love go? Where'd your love go? Where'd your love, baby? Yeah, but I, got a lot to be mad about Got a lot to be a man about Got a lot to pop a Xan about I used to rock hand-me-downs, and now I rock standing crowds But it's hard when you only Got fans around and no fam around And if they are, then their hands are out And they pointing fingers When I wear this fucking burden on my back like a motherfucking cap and gown Then I walk up in the bank, pants sagging down And I laugh at frowns, what they mad about? 'Cause here come this motherfucker with this mass account That didn't wear cap and gown Are you mad 'cause the judge ain't give me more time? And when I attempted suicide, I didn't die I remember how mad I was on that day Man, you gotta let it go before it get up in the way Let it go, let it go I ran into this girl, she said, "Why you always blaming?" "Why you can't just face it?" "Why you always gotta be so mad?" (Be mad, be mad, be mad) I got a lot to be mad about (Be mad, be mad, be mad) Where'd your love go? Where'd your love go? Where'd your love go? Where'd your love go? Where'd your love go? Where'd your love, baby? I ran into this girl, I said, "I'm tired of explaining" Man, this shit is draining But I'm not really allowed to be mad

They Ain't See it comin They Ain't See it comin Think I'm running around my mansion Me and my family getting money We been gettin money Nigga's know we run established Tats across the stomach Bitches say they love it Say I'm thuggin and I'm handsome 15 million singles sold Who taught a hoe to make it nasty They Ain't See it comin They Ain't See it comin Even Mommy know I'm flashy Jesus show the worth Daddy still in jail Sister made me a bastard Police wanna pat me Niggas wanna dab me Bitches love me like fashion They don't wanna understand it Cuz my ghetto manner show em who the fucking man is They don't see me comin They don't see me comin You don't see me running, You don't see me thuggin They don't see me comin They just see me stunting Push to the start, nigga I just hit the button They don't see me comin They don't see me comin You don't see me running, You don't see me thuggin They don't see me comin They just see me stunting Push to the start, nigga I just hit the button Yo did you not see that fucking red light man They don't see me comin They don't see me comin Run the light like DMX and belly Machavelli, dark illuminati, talking crazy we gonna stomp em in the lobby Fight night she just wanna party Now we up in Dre's thats a hundred bottles Crap table lost fifty thousand When you work ems thats not a problem They ain't see me comin They ain't see me comin When they see me all them niggas follow Say you own all the shit you got But the style you rock all borrowed Getting money from day to day I get paid like every tomorrow Bitches I influence, niggas I influence Who your fucking role model Think I give a fuck about a motherfucking red light. Faggot cops can't touch me. That's me, untouchable They don't see me comin They don't see me comin You don't see me running, You don't see me thuggin They don't see me comin They just see me stunting Push to the start, nigga I just hit the button They don't see me comin They don't see me comin You don't see me running, You don't see me thuggin They don't see me comin They just see me stunting Push to the start, nigga I just hit the button Going ball on you niggas All my niggas gonna ball Need a 100 bottles right now I can hear the money talk If you with me nigga, If you with me nigga Let it go! Threw my set up one time Niggas looking from the floor

Walk a thousand miles Just to see her (see her) But she's far far away And I'd do anything just to see her face But she's far far away Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again Sittin' on a plane Reminiscing back when I made that mistake I wish it never ended with a heartbreak Now your heart broken, tears in your face Ask myself why, looking at the sky If I could turn back I'd make it all right Praying that you better but its still stormy weather Don't wanna let go but the rain won't let up Now you gone, still thinking bout you everyday And I know feelings was hurt and you can blame me but I'm sorry for the games that I played But now it's too late And now she's... Now she's far far away And I'd do anything just to see her face But she's far far away Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again It's cold putting up a fight Arguing back and forth through the night Regardless what I said and I don't mean most of it You know I really love you, this the realest goin' get It take time, to realise what you really wanna know You was ready for it all but your feelings I ignored I know my fault, I should've gave more Now you're miles away and I'm miles on tour Now it's drums playing, crowd singing Light changing, wish you was here to witness all that It starts fading They say two wrongs don't make it right And I was wrong and now it ain't right Cause she's far far away And I'd do anything just to see her face But she's far far away Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again Na na na nah If I could turn back If I could make it right I'd do just that If I could make it right I'd do it all tonight Hold you in my arms, with you I'd spend my life Na na na nah If I could turn back If I could make it right I'd do just that I'd do just that I'd do just that for you If I could turn back (Come back here again) Cause she's far far away And I'd do anything just to see her face But she's far far away Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again Na na na nah If I could turn back If I could make it right I'd do just that If I could make it right I'd do it all tonight Hold you in my arms, with you I'd spend my life Na na na nah If I could turn back If I could make it right I'd do just that I'd do just that (Far away, far away) If I could turn back

Murda on the beat, so it's not nice She say, "Touch me, tease me, kiss me, and lick me I know you in a rush, baby, can I get quickie?" The way you suck it up, you gon' leave me with a hickey Ooh, you so legendary Do me, do me Got it wet like jacuzzi Move me, move me Said, "You treat me like a groupie" Ooh, so you wanna act brand new? You wanna switch up? Baby, that's on you Ice on my neck, make my heart turn blue If a nigga trip, we'll take flight on you Diamonds in my dental, ask what it hit for She say I'm sweet, I'ma cover incidentals Swoop you where you at, I got you, ten-four I know you ain't a slut, baby, you a nympho She say, "Touch me, tease me, kiss me, and lick me I know you in a rush, baby, can I get quickie?" The way you suck it up, you gon' leave me with a hickey Ooh, you so legendary Ooh, you so, ooh, you so, ooh, you so legendary Ooh, you so, ooh, you so, ooh, you so legendary Pull up in a Ghost, that's scary Can't go back and forth with a ho, I'm not Jerry Lookin' like a broke boy, you remind me of a fairy Fuck her from the front, she tellin' me we should get married Ooh, I like my bitches legendary Ooh, I like my bitches legendary Hit it from the back, she like fuckin' on the Addy I never let her win, it's a baby you can carry Ooh, she love when I get nasty Ooh, she love to call me zaddy Bought a Benz on the fourteenth of February I got you an award 'cause that pussy legendary She say, "Touch me, tease me, kiss me, and lick me I know you in a rush, baby, can I get quickie?" The way you suck it up, you gon' leave me with a hickey Ooh, you so legendary Ooh, you so, ooh, you so, ooh, you so legendary Ooh, you so, ooh, you so, ooh, you so legendary Ooh, lift it up, ooh, lift it up Show me them titties, baby, go and lift it up Ooh, lift it up, go on, lift it up What's under that skirt? Baby, go and lift it up Ooh, you so, ooh, you so Ooh, I love my bitches legendary Ooh, you so, ooh, you so Ooh, I love my bitches legendary The royal penis is clean, your highness