I revisit an old phase of mine This feels too familiar, oh, I can't, oh, I can't Play on repeat again I act just like a record that got stuck Oh, this phase sucked so much It's scary how quickly we can switch to who we used to be Delete me out of your memory Erase all of what wasn't meant to be Back in this wrestling ring Fighting for something I can't get Tell me, what am I fighting for? I punch myself right in the throat And scream, "What are you doing to us?" This pain makes me realize there's no one who wins this game Delete me out of your memory Erase all of what wasn't meant to be I've tried, I've tried so many times to think straight I can't deny, I wish we took another way Delete me out of your memory Your memory Your memory Delete me out of your memory (out of your memory) Erase all of what wasn't meant to be (what wasn't meant to be) Delete me out of your memory Erase all of what wasn't meant to be Delete me out of your memory (out of your memory) Erase all of what wasn't meant to be (what wasn't meant to be) I've tried, I've tried so many times to think straight I can't deny, I wish we took another way Delete me out of your memory Your memory

Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit) You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist) I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist) I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I made 500 thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) And it's like that, lil' bitch MVP, I don't get no sleep, no, I don't like that, lil' bitch Bust that open, I want that ocean, yeah that bite back, lil' bitch Do it bite back, lil' bitch? Need two life jackets, lil' bitch I ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' press you, never control you I ain't gon' front you, keep it 100, I don't know you Boss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossin' over Stutter steppin', got a Hall of Fame in all my posters I've been ready, my whip been ready My bitch been ready, my clique been ready My shit's been ready, my check's been ready My shot's on full, that's Armageddon I got pull, I hope y'all ready My tank on full, you know, unleaded I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up Ménage-à-trois, my queen gon' roll up I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready I reign all day, you know, confetti I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit) You're not a gang member, you's a tourist (a tourist) I be blackin' out, I be blackin' out Bought an '83 Cutlass for the weekend (for the weekend) I got a hundred thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) I made 500 thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) I put a Rolls-Royce on my wrist, oh yeah Fuck his baby mama tryna sneak diss I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? (Should I keep it?) I got big dog status, it ain't no secret La di da di da, slob on me knob Pass me some syrup, fuck me in the car La di da di da, motherfuck the law Chitty chitty bang, murder everything Bitch, I'm on a roll and I put that on the gang Yeah, miss me with that bullshit (bullshit) You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist) I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist) I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I made 500 thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) Changes Is you gon' do something? What you want? Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they like We like fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads Egotistic, goin' ballistic, why God? Born warrior, lookin' for euphoria But I don't see it, I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic Tapped in when I'm maxed in Comp-Town with the MAC 10s And the pumps in the background I was absent Never OG, standout, I was lackin' Everything else but doubt in the Magnum Holding Magnums with a Magnum Nigga, ad-lib and I sing out loud Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope They was like, "Nope," I was like, "Boo yaow, boo yaow" (Yeah, God) Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the, eat off your plate Throw me off, I be, "Off ya head" Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edge Fuck integrity, fuck your pedigree, fuck your feelings, fuck your culture Fuck your moral, fuck your family, fuck your tribe Fuck your land, fuck your children, fuck your wives Who am I? Not your father, not your brother Not your reason, not your future Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory Not your heaven, not your angel, not your spirit Not your message, not your freedom Not your people, not your neighbor Not your baby, not your equal Not the title y'all want me under All hail King Killmonger Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they like, we like Fast cars

Rather you than me If you've been fucking with me since Port of Miami It's been hell of a fucking journey M-m-maybach Music Ain't nun' changed nigga Lil' stronger, lil' wiser, maybe a lil' more violent Blame it on America Fuck it Beat Billionaire I'm pulling off the lot, I bought the cash Her future bright, don't give a fuck about her past Her ass be looking good inside the leggings But I know that she's missing all the edges I run the game just by running with the felons Pour out the Judy, got rich nigga calisthenics Walking in the court room, sipping on the beverage I know the judge so I got a lot of leverage Pissing on these bitches is a fetish (R. Kelly) Fully loaded .60s smoking on a seven (all ready) Your dawg get a dime, you never wrote a letter Still in a box, got her rapping acapella Can't trust no people fucking with the presser I got a chopper, but don't make me be the devil He knocking on the door and all the Baswares Gave me addresses where I'm hiding in the last verse Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents They go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty till proven innocent Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Fair sentences, fair, fair sentences Let's go to trial, we guilty till proven innocent I got thirty white bitches like Tommy Lee I make drug money, nigga, I make blood money On my third passport, and I'm geechie as fuck I got wet stripper pussy at the airport I got molly green dollars on my transport Bussing down a hundred bales in the bath tub Fuck this Philippine pussy in some house shoes I got dope money, nigga, I got war wounds This the culture on the hammer, ain't no dance moves I was posted on the [??] stupid, hanging with my Haitians Murder's on the news, all front pages Gunning and catching bodies, ain't no relations I was stacking Ben Franklins posted in Fiji They rocking two times in a row, that's a repeat And I'm fucking niggas hoes cus they easy I'm in here fucking niggas wives, balls breezy She gotta fuck like she love like she need me I got my Maybach flooded all with extra TVs I make a movie every single fucking day I John Travolta when I flood that Patek face Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents They go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty till proven innocent Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Fair sentences, fair, fair sentences Let's go to trial, we guilty till proven innocent Let's go! Hands on these niggas, got the yellow bracelet Check off in my pocket like the yellow pages Fuck you niggas woes, when I was ashing nigga Loafers in the chop, I keep it classy nigga Build a empire, yeah that's whats my state of mind Motherfuck 'em all, yeah that's whats my state of mind Keep the block sober there, we call it Lego land Meanwhile the kids smoking like its Amsterdam Dope boy prez, you know who got the truths Sixteen when I bought my first rollie Legend in my hood just like I'm Escobar Never riding dirty in the extra car Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents They go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant Let's go to trial, we guilty till proven innocent Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Dead presidents, dead them dead presidents Fair sentences, fair, fair sentences Let's go to trial, we guilty till proven innocent

I see dead men walking Buddah Bless this beat I see dead men walking I see dead men walking I see dead men walking (Toni) I see dead men walking I see dead men walking She got a straight pin walkin' I got the dead men flockin' I got the hand-held rocket I never count a man pocket I get through the red tape I'm 'bout to race a red Wraith Dressed every day like the red carpet I'm showin' growth, had to dreadlock it I get long neck, ostrich I take a sexy thing shopping I'm doin' everything, bossin' I'm smokin' Mary Jane, flossin' I got the sauce like teriyaki Kickin' my shit like Texas Walker You and your homie are the same target Put you both in the same coffin South L Schwarzenegger, strong pay Porsche killer, klepto, ho-stealer Highlights, SportsCenter Big money, no feelings Big car, no ceiling Big deal, big wheelin' Richard Mille, six figures I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Damn) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking Yeah Vintage Rolex, Redd Foxx Pussy soakin', bedrock Made the coke pop lock Yeah turn hard rock Push up on ya exotic, uh-huh I put codeine in my body, uh-huh I put tattoos on my body, uh-huh Richard Mille cost a Bugatti, uh-huh Ain't have no sheets on the bed (Woo) I was just countin' up the deads Hopped on the G4, the stewardess gave me head, chi-chi, woo I know how to change my voice, finna rob me a nigga, brrt, give it up Know how to hold that fork in the Pyrex pot, then you cook it up, hmm, hmm I keep the fives, the tens, the fifties and hundreds are slices of bread, yeah My chains are hittin' her head, I still got licked up, yeah, yeah Talkin' to my main bitch, gettin' my dick sucked, yeah, yeah Plug talk, quarter-brick, bricked up, ayy I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Damn) I see dead men walking (Uh) I see dead men walking (Yeah) I see dead men walking Yeah

Mmmm I love it when you play it like that Come on... Play Sittin' here alone I'm lookin' back on where I've roamed And laughing how I swore I'd win and not get burned Left my family Left my home I worked my fingers to the bone And there was not a stone I did not leave unturned And I was havin' a good time Roll on Roll on Roller Coaster We're one day older and one step closer Roll on there's mountains to climb Roll on we're on borrowed time Roll on Roller coaster Roll on tonight Roll on tonight yeah Money and success I don't complain about the stress I wanted this and now it's here So I don't bitch And I swear that time's a trick It disappears in oh so quick Man I was just sixteen And now I'm starin' at thirty-six But I'm still havin' a good time Roll on Roll on Roller Coaster We're one day older and one step closer Roll on there's mountains to climb Roll on we're on borrowed time Roll on Roller coaster Roll on tonight Roll on tonight And I know it's hard to see with the sun in your eyes But one day you're gonna say I saw the light And now headin' for the hill And I just cannot wait until My children grow up to have children of their own And I'll be telling them about The times I turned the party out And how I stood against an army all alone Drinkin' wine and stayin' high And realized it couldn't last And how I turned myself around And went down another path And the signs we must observe When life's changes do occur But most of all I'll tell them Just how proud I am of them And always have a good time It's all love and good times Let's all have a good time Yeah Roll on Roll on Roller Coaster We're one day older and one step closer Roll on there's mountains to climb Roll on we're on borrowed time Roll on Roller coaster Roll on tonight Roll on tonight