Pull up in a four-by-four, yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement Even in slips you're nice, girl, you really make a statement You already know what I want, I want you, I'm getting impatient Pull up in a four-by-four, yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement Every single day, I be singing your praises, baby (yeah) Every morning, afternoon, and on a nightly basis, crazy 'Cause you're the number one, the only one Tell them other girls to run, 'cause I am done Girl, tonight is your night So don't be camera shy My sweet one a winner 'cah you know you got class Hips too amazing when you wine no glass Time we spend together, girl, I'm tryna make last Call it Ramadan because it goes too fast Yeah, and I'm the one that you need Too much pride, I ain't gonna beg, please True say you've got me feeling like T-Wayne I don't know what you got that wanna drive me insane Even in slips you're nice, girl, you really make a statement You already know what I want, I want you, I'm getting impatient Pull up in a four-by-four, yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement Praise the Lord, from the floor to the top You're what I've been praying for and thankful that I got A little track's for charming, someone kick it from the off And when we hit it off, I knew that I was nearly bending off And that's a good riddance If you was a devil then I'd definitely sin If you was an angel then I'd defo repent And if you was an ocean, I would definitely swim I'm so blessed to be pressed against your skin Tell me when you wine, girl, you ain't gotta do it long, -ong Pull up in a four-by-four, meet me outside your door, -or Baby girl, you're more than a friend More than a lover, yeah And, yeah, you been good on your own But I need you here in my zone Even in slips you're nice, girl, you really make a statement You already know what I want, I want you, I'm getting impatient Pull up in a four-by-four, yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement (pull up in a four-by-four) Yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement

Uh, check this out Yeah Uh-huh Always, always mean what you say (Cole, you stupid) Real nigga 'til I leave (you know that) Elevated, do this rappin' shit with ease I got a brick on my sleeve, you dissin' me, please Comparin' me to different MC's, stop it I'm really in the shit so I don't pop it Before Twitter was trendin' topic (ayy) I was on the block with thirty shots and Glocks Had the spot hoppin' (Swervo), dummy But they actin' like they don't remember that (yeah) Been a leader with that heater, I got right up into that You can never take a killin' back Whole hеart was in the streets I had to leave hеr, get my fucking feelings back Same spot they shot my brother, next day I'm chillin' at (ask) I ain't lyin' they was winning 'Til we started spinnin' back (spinnin' back) But anyway, said enough of that Let's talk about this paper (let's talk about it) Let's talk about them jets, yeah, let's talk about Jamaica (come on) Ask about me, I ain't never been a fraud (never) I went hard from the start (the start) In my city I'm a god, motherfucker If you know, you know Never been no phony though Rollies for my brodie though Barely know Joe Rodeo (for real) Heard they lookin' for me, I'm like, "Oh, I'm on the way" Bond money, know I'm straight I spent a 130K at the gate (yeah) They like, "Swervo stay safe", I'm like, "Man, y'all late" (y'all late) Yellin', "Free me", I'm like, "I've been in the crib all day" I'm in Cali thinkin' how I come from pissy hallways Long as I never go back, I'm that nigga always (always) And you know that Been havin' these M's but they taught me not to show that (for what?) Before that, like a throwback (like a throwback) Soon as the shit go left, I'ma throw back (brrr) And I could've bought the Rolls last year but instead, I bought a four-flat That's no bap (no bap) Pro Chicago, I'm pro 'Raq (I'm from the 'Raq) I'm motivation for the trenches 'cause I'm Pro-Black (Pro-Black) Real No Limit so we don't play by the rules How the fuck I catch a case? We bought a school (damn) Don't be fooled, you niggas fools (fool ass nigga) On the 'Gram readin' comments I'm like, "Ooh, cool, so they want me to lose" I can't break like I'm bulletproof (teflon) And I can say what I wan' say All I'm gon' say is before fame, bitch I been the truth (ayy) And when you put it on my name, gotta send some proof (dumb ass) They like, "Charge it to the game", I got feelings too (I do) Shit be difficult (yeah), but still visual (it is) Me and JB just been talking 'bout residual (you dig?) Checkin' on my analytics shit, get digital (shit, get digital) Yo, just stay up off my dick, it ain't consensual Nigga G Herbo Too fire, the album comin' soon, nigga

Mellow out! Bitch Lay low Lay! I thought I knew you, took the time to throw my love into you Screw you, 'cause now you got me sitting in the sewer I'm through with all them roller coaster rides See I ain't forgot about the knots that you been ting with my insides I dropped my pride, without you I was sure to die I tried with cash and all I could to make it last Now I accepted that was in the past I know you love me, love me like a piece of trash But at first you were so sweet Couldn't go without seeing your face for an hour, so sour It all became a hassle you were even living in my castle Just to use me and verbally abuse me That's not the way I'm running my shop It took a while to see the light before I stopped and you got dropped off It's over, probably I'll be sweating it But in the long run you'll be the one regretting it Maybe you won't, maybe you will But baby you're still about as real as a three dollar bill There's no one to blame but you! Who gets the blame, me? No one to blame but you! Who gets the blame, me? I sound like a bitch, a little bitch in heat With all that anger that I'm feeling bitch I think it's heat Another spit tale just another spit tale Thanks for the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail We know I'm coming from the old school you damn fool Intensity is something that I'm made of And certainly I'm not afraid of a little smack in my face Thanks for that taste There's no one to blame but you! Who gets the blame, me? No one to blame but you! Who gets the blame, me? It's all on me! There's no one to blame! Me?

It's sour, then it's sweet (oh-oh, oh-oh) Sometimes, I could be more than what you see (oh-oh, oh-oh) 순진한 표정, 무해한 얼굴 뒤엔 욕망 가득한, oh, yeah 보이지 않는, 강렬한 달콤한 포장에 가려진, 내 tasty So, hide 내 솔직한 emotion (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My type, a beautiful distraction (yeah) It's sour, then it's sweet (oh-oh, oh-oh) Sometimes, I could be more than what you see (Oh-oh, oh-oh) 이 맛은 fantasy, fantasy, 함부로 맛보다가 빠져, 내 recipe It's sour then it's sweet (oh-oh, oh-oh) 누구나 모두 갖고 있는 B-side Nothing's wrong with it, 머리속에 deep side Evil, good, 가를 수 없는 내 two side 알 수 없어 So, hide 내 솔직한 emotion (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My type, a beautiful distraction (yeah) It's sour, then it's sweet (oh-oh, oh-oh) Sometimes, I could be more than what you see (oh-oh, oh-oh) 이 맛은 fantasy, fantasy, 함부로 맛보다가 빠져, recipe It's sour, then it's sweet (oh-oh, oh-oh) 함부로 맛보다가 빠져, fantasy, fantasy 함부로 맛보다가 빠져, recipe It's sour, then it's sweet (oh-oh, oh-oh) 함부로 맛보다가 빠져, recipe 이 맛은 fantasy, fantasy 함부로 맛보다가 빠져, recipe It's sour, then it's sweet (oh-oh, oh-oh)

Oh I see 分かってる 泡は溢れてしまったの 我愛你 こんなはずじゃなかったなって 湿った心に乾いた風が吹き抜ける あぁいたいいたい 最後にのんだあれの味が消えないの ねぇ どうしてなの 目を合わせりゃ5秒も持たない どうしてだろう これも夏のせい？ とっても暑いわ 「どっちでもいいよが口癖以外好きだよ」って言ってしまいそうだ Oh I see 分かってる 泡は溢れてしまったの 我愛你 こんなはずじゃなかったなって 汗ばむ帰りは最終電車 君の何気ない言葉に憂う 最後にのんだあれの味が消えないの ねぇ どう思うの？ あれもこれもどんな意図にのせるの？ 遊びなの？ 怒らないわ 思い上がった私が悪いわ Happy day と sad dayの繰り返し どうせならもういっそどっちかに Oh I see Oh I see Oh I see Oh I see 分かってる 泡は溢れてしまったの 我愛你 こんなはずじゃなかったなって 火照った心に冷たい返事 二の腕までもが肌寒い 最後にのんだあれの味が消えないの