Happening (feat. Connie Diiamond) - HDBeenDope

(Aye yo, aye, it's the P for me) Boom, boom, hold on Uh, aye, boom, boom, hold on Uh I need the money, the power, respect Heard it's a party, you know I'ma flex I got it on me, can never get left One in her body, and one in her neck If you not an opp, just know that you blessed I'm dropping bodies, I put them to rest Digging your grave These bitches be minimum wage for thinking I owe them respect So you better move, bitch (move) Telling you now, I ain't one to fool with When they hit the corona, we get the ducking the Dees They airing the news clip Disturbing the peace when we, we get to dumping the heat They softer than cool whip Out of your league, this shit ain't nothing to me I'm scoring it's two zip, now let's get it, ho (move) Bitches be broke, they needy Come to the spot, and I'm doing them greezy Can't tell me nothing, they calling me Jeezy Fuck with your life, he ain't wanna believe me Fill them with hollows, they calling me Sleepy Kodak bop it in make 'em zzz Gave 'em that twat, now the nigga won't leave me Said the pussy is water like Fiji (move) Damn it, I make it look easy I get money like asap, drape me in VVs He wanna breed it like Riri Niggas wishing they had me, get 'em a genie Run up on me and, it won't be a repeat Word to Shawnny catching a figgy I'm sick and tired of keeping it PG Get your perse, I ain't doing no freebied (move) Move, bitch All of my niggas ah boom shit (all of my niggas ah boom shit) Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef We send them to Ruth's Chris (we send them to Ruth's Chris) I be at the bank I don't do nothing for free, the ticket is ruthless (the ticket is ruthless) Fuck what you think, we make it hot like degrees You know how we do shit, now let it, ho' Move, bitch All of my niggas ah boom shit (all of my niggas ah boom shit) Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef We send them to Ruth's Chris (we send them to Ruth's Chris) I be at the bank I don't do nothing for free, the ticket is ruthless (the ticket is ruthless) Fuck what you think, we make it hot like degrees (aye, look) You know how we do shit, now let it, ho' (move) Niggas is pussy, a loose one That's why I just play 'em like track one Aye, we treat the K like a Nerf gun But when that bitch spraying, ain't no fun Big ball mommy, I'm Houston Made six figures in one month I could be spending and spending I buy me a Porsche, but no that ain't no pun They say they want smoke, but no blunt (move) Don't work in the mall, but I pack some Bitch say that she harder than who? That bitch must went up, the block for a coke run Ask your ho, I'm a dope vibe Need it all, hundreds the blue kind And I don't do drugs, I just spend his You know what I mean, I don't blow mine Fuck these hoes, I go both sides (move) I never needed a co-sign Hoes my jeans, they so tight Fuck hoes mean it's my time Bitches ain't seen me since my first drop Couldn't miss it with closed eyes Niggas be falling for me, but I clean them And leave them dry like a clothes line Let's get it, ho (move) Move, bitch, all my niggas are toothless They eat the pussy like Mastro's Then give me they money to do shit I be at the bank, I don't do nothing for free Don't ask me to do shit When I leave the house, I keep the burner on me I hope niggas ain't stupid Let's get it, ho Move, bitch All of my niggas ah boom shit (all of my niggas ah boom shit) Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef We send them to Ruth's Chris (we send them to Ruth's Chris) I be at the bank I don't do nothing for free, the ticket is ruthless (the ticket is ruthless) Fuck what you think, we make it hot like degrees You know how we do shit, now let it, ho' Move, bitch All of my niggas ah boom shit (all of my niggas ah boom shit) Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef We send them to Ruth's Chris (we send them to Ruth's Chris) I be at the bank I don't do nothing for free, the ticket is ruthless (the ticket is ruthless) Fuck what you think, we make it hot like degrees You know how we do shit, now let it, ho' (Oh my god) Big Diiamond, nigga, grr (Oh, lord!)

I feel it hard I feel the hurt I said It's happening all over again & I've got no control this time Help me, I feel it in my chest & In my eyes It's happening again tonight & I've got no control this time When I get lonely I turn to you You're it making it so hard You know it's true But enough about you Let's talk about me I remember thinking Oh, I know where I'll be Dead by the age of 23 I said I'd never love me But then I saw my Mum At my feet A sight I can never unsee I feel it hard I feel the hurt I said It's happen all over again & I've got not control this time Help me, I feel it in my chest & In my eyes It's happening again tonight & I've got no control this time The obsessions in your life That are hard to quantify Cause you're reaching out for comfort & It always hits you late When your dreams turn into longing And it's hard to say goodnight When you show me You show me you're here Your hair's so long Your skirt's so high She's caught in the day When I see her at night And I know I'm obsessed She brings peace I can't describe I feel it hard I feel the hurt I said It's happening all over again & I've got no control this time Help me I feel it in my chest & In my eyes It's happening again tonight & I've got no control this time

I'm running out of patience But then you say, "It's over baby, wait" So go on, we both need you to say this to us You are the only one for me Every night you stay with her I pretend it doesn't hurt 'Cause the hardest part of this is wondering what all this is It's like it's getting worse She'll always have had you first You know the hardest part of this is wanting The two of us to begin Every single night I wait for you Every single day you say it's through You promised me tonight at 2 a.m. That it's happening You're gonna tell her what she needs to hear You gotta be the one to make it clear You promised me that night at 2 a.m. That it's happening That it's happening That it's happening That it's happening I'm so anxious that I'm shaken We're so close to being together Boy I have almost given up on this before But it's worth it, if it is forever Every night you stay with her I pretend it doesn't hurt 'Cause the hardest part of this is wondering what all this is It's like it's getting worse She'll always have had you first You know the hardest part of this is wanting The two of us to begin Every single night I wait for you Every single day you say it's through You promised me tonight at 2 a.m. That it's happening You're gonna tell her what she needs to hear You gotta be the one to make it clear You promised me tonight at 2 a.m. That it's happening That it's happening That it's happening That it's happening Like winter turns to summer Like night turns into day I've been missing you like the desert needs the rain The hardest part of this is wanting The two of us to begin Every single night I wait for you Every single day you say it's through You promised me tonight at 2 a.m. That it's happening You're gonna tell her what she needs to hear You gotta be the one to make it clear You promised me that night at 2 a.m. That it's happening You've gotta make it happen, baby

They got a ranch they call Number 51 They got a ranch they call Number 51 They can't see it at all 'Less your flying by Just sitting there square Baking in the sun Beneath the sky Sky Sky Sky They're gonna put it down Right on the strip They're gonna put it down On the Vegas strip They're gonna put it down And step outside Into the lights Right outta that ship Saying hi Hi Hi Hi I was driving, doing nothing on the shores of Great Salt Lake When they put it on the air, I put it in the hammer lane I soon forgot myeslf, and I forgot about the brake I forgot all laws and I forgot about the rain They were talking on the nine and all across the army band Across the road they were turning around and headed south with me It got so crowded on the road, I started driving in the sand My head was feeling scared but my heart was feeling free The desert turned to mud it seems that everybody heard Everybody was remembering to forget they had the chills And I heard the voices on a broadcast from up on the bird They were getting interviewed by some goodman whose name was Bill I'm almost there to Vegas where they're puttin' on a show They've come so far, I've lived this long At least I must just go and say hello