Wake up, my love Never thought you'd make me, break me Now I'm up from below Such a brilliant star you are And will your love keep burning baby Burn a hole right through my eyes All these short times feel like no time I thought you ought to know I'm so far gone now, I been running on empty I'm so far gone now, do you wanna take me on? Do, do you, do you know? Do you know how long I've waited? To look up from below Just to find someone like you? And will your love light burn me baby? Burn a hole right through my heart I think I might just trust you, maybe But I'm not sure I'm not sure I wanna know I'm so far gone now, I been running on empty I'm so far gone now, do you wanna take me high? I'm so far gone now, I been running on empty I'm so far gone now, do you wanna take me on? I think you could make me, girl Could make me and take my life I know you could break me, girl Take all of me all of me, yeah Wake up, my love Never thought you'd make me, break me Now I'm up from below Such a brilliant star you are I'm so far gone now, I been running on empty I'm so far gone now, do you wanna take me high? I'm so far gone now, I been running on empty I'm so far gone now, do you wanna take me on? Do you wanna take me on?

If we playin' ball my niggas came to win ain't no cop outs I'm the truth if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid thru' they hood it's nice and dry and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to bring the mop out If we playin' ball my niggas came to win ain't no cop outs I'm the truth if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid thru' they hood it's nice and dry and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to bring the mop out I ain't lying a nigga try me he gone die I ain't mufasa Momma gone be wondering like damn who shot ya? It's no mystery a nigga play with the plug he gone be history Bitch thought I was gonna show pitty cus my neck like Mr. T You think I'm too jazzy just sent him to the back like pistol P Gang 'n' 'em demons they ain't really tryna crease the pease I got 2 things to offer you bitch dick and seasoning If you ain't go no money when you approach me what is your reasoning? "How you got so much flavor ralf?" I got a secret ingredient One tool for you to get some money punk bitch obedience Keep yo' feelings in yo' diary bitch this ain't no grieving center When I step out I make bitches get outta pocket when they see some winners If we playin' ball my niggas came to win ain't no cop outs I'm the truth if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid thru' they hood it's nice and dry and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to bring the mop out If we playin' ball my niggas came to win ain't no cop outs I'm the truth if it ain't about cash, i don't pop out Slid thru' they hood it's nice and dry and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to bring the mop out What we gone do with these dirty guns? We gone swap out The B team must be on the run ain't no opps out Once my shooter start having fun don't cop out I ain't participating you will get stripped ain't no drop outs If you ain't got your own gun then don't pop out I was juggin on the yard on the phone while on lockdown Bitch that head weak as fuck I'm not aroused I can't think straight bitch I'm off mud, I'm kinda drowsy I pulled up and left nut on yo' momma couches Young fly nigga way above the dozen falcons The chop got some shit in it that'll budge 'em out Niggas can't keep high we gone pull up to your cousins houses If we playin' ball my niggas came to win ain't no cop outs I'm the truth if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid thru' they hood it's nice and dry and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to bring the mop out If we playin' ball my niggas came to win ain't no cop outs I'm the truth if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid thru' they hood it's nice and dry and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to bring the mop out