Yeah, you hear that? That's inevitability You can't stop this shit I'm too tapped in Too loyal Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did breaking and entering Through a bidness with them because they can't break a commitment Look, I'm a magician, I belong inside Magic City Got too much intuition to just blow tuition on titties, I know Young Metro got that stick, that's a cig, he don't smoke Fuck around, get smoked I can't think of one time I was put Up on the spot, then I choked (I can't) I can't think of one time I got rich then went broke Bitch, I'm doing digits, all business, big bidness See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business Ye said, "Kill em all" God the only witness I'm set, sunset Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team) Bitch, please do not interject If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat I'm consistent, I'm persistent Got to get it, bitch, I risk it Time to hit them big licks and make that shit a tradition Yeah, what goes around comes around, faster than fidgets Man, outchea is frigid Man, these streets is vicious 'Bout to give my girl some kids just to start a family business 'Cause it's all about business, yeah be bitch ya business Yeah, look, we out here tryna start a franchise We tell the truth, you tellin' stories 'round the campfire Yeah, it's all game ho, let it soak Me and my bros rock the same chains around like we a cult I'm the one in the bunch, they protect me like the Pope Going all night on the daily though Rolling down 7 mile, bet a thou' Hit downtown then hit the Isle Nothing free, not even style Free Vezzo, yeah let him out King of my city, man, feel like I'm Coretta child I'm my mama's son, I gotta rise I can't let her down Bitch, I'm doing digits, all business, big bidness See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business Ye said, "Kill em all" God the only witness I'm set, sunset Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team) Bitch, please do not interject If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat Got 'em waiting for my verses like it's Christmas to come Would talk about my exes, but I'm dissing them all Bought foreclosed houses, and I'm fixing them all Any time I caught work, it was pistols involved Yeah, I'm talking big business, here go the statistics One out every five people trapping turn snitches Get up out the game, put it up for a rainy Hardest working man in showbiz, no complaining Yeah, I get a rush from the grind Touchdown, bust down, single for tonight When she come over, deep tissue neck shoulder Got a restaurant, a label when I closed her Lying, I ain't lying Lying down the street Discount code, first come, gon' eat And this ain't for the weak, I do it every week I do it in my sleep, got in it like ink Bitch, I'm doing digits, all business, big bidness See me on the block Mhmm, bitches still business See my dick off in her mouth Yep, bitches still business Ye said, "Kill em all" God the only witness I'm set, sunset Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team) Bitch, please do not interject If you move too quick, I may take it as a threat Look, boy, the bidness internal, the vision's eternal These niggas will burn you Don't ask no questions if that shit don't concern you I've been standing outside all day, man, rocking my thermal My off-white came straight from Virgil My brothers on side of me That's who I turn to when shit gets too turnt to handle it Dolo, it's too lit inferno While you was dozing, I thought I was nocturnal I wrote every single success I had first in the journal You bitches nothing but hurdles Boy, I'll hop right over you Who the fuck you think watching over you I'm God's favorite, you couldn't pray a hundred times a day To have me over and through I'm the bipolar you I'm doing what you way too hoe to do I got a ocean-view overview that reminded me this is overdue Jeez, I don't got feelings, I just fill seats I'm on fleek, I don't retreat I did this shit in my sleep Sike, I don't sleep, I don't cuddle Bitch, I'm the team captain inside the huddle The man of my house and the man your little brother grew up to The man in my hood and all the other hats that I juggle Niggas my little cuzzos, little niggas Nobody sonning me If am a sun, I'm the one you look up to (I look up) Fuck you Big Bidness Metro Boomin' wants some more, nigga

We said we didn't know how to feel But we were livin' high, livin' high You said you didn't want anything real But it was in your eyes, in your eyes Drivin' after midnight, chasin' down the moonlight (moonlight) You said you didn't know how to dream But, you would live in mine, live in mine Don't let me forget (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) that love could be just like this Don't let me forget the days of California sunsets Feels like yesterday, your hands on my face Don't know where you've been, or if you changed, but Don't let me forget (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) that love could be just like this And love could be just like this (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) We said we didn't know how to feel But, we were livin' high, livin' high You said you didn't want anything real But, it was in your eyes, in your eyes (baby) Drivin' after midnight, chasin' down the moonlight (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) You said you didn't know how to dream But you would live in mine, live in mine Don't let me forget (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) that love could be just like this Don't let me forget the days of California sunsets Feels like yesterday, your hands on my face Don't know where you been, or if you changed, but Don't let me forget that (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh), love could be just like this (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) That love could be just like this (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) That love could be just like this Feels like yesterday, your hands on my face Don't know where you been, or if you changed, but Don't let me forget (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) that love could be just like this (Don't let me forget) (Don't let me forget) (Days of California)

I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like Bitch I'm the one I consistently prove I stuck to the code like a finishing move I hit a groove, that they can't undo And over the years all I did was improve (All I did) Don Life, toss dice On on my off night, I left the doubts and now I'm alright I'm a new me, they haven't seen this shit Like Vader wearing all white Like I detonate You hold it down, I levitate I like a woman that's all-natural I give her good energy and let it reciprocate A young nigga that's tryna innovate As many ways as Em and Jay did Renegade You niggas hold up, don't get no closer I try and told ya' bitch, we the closest High powers chose us, we never froze up You lucky if you get to see us close up (Straight) 'Cause people depending on me like (Ugh) Tryna put a hit out on me, nah (Ugh) How many times that shit went? None! So blessed I might just make a whole gospel album Perform at Sun Daze, till it's time to rapture Sean Don and Logic, instant classic I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm finna tell it like it is Game in a headlock like Stizz Everybody know the deal Yeah that boy, he keep it real Higher than ever with no pill I just updated my old deal Told Def Jam no less than 20 mil' And they cut that shit Yeah, I been at it like "Wassup, bitch" Put ya' favorite rapper deep in a ditch Ya' favorite producer get murdered by 6ix We touring the world from Japan to the six Tryna get paid in full Call me Syre, like Jaden, fool Yeah, that's the power of will (Woo!) Yeah, that's the power I feel! I got so much in the bank That I just called my lawyer to work on my will Hold up, wait a second, chill Hold up, wait a second, chill Ugh, I'm into Maryland, DC, Virginia Where J. Cole he needed a 'Ville Don't do this shit for the thrill Ugh, I am coming for the kill Tell me how you want it Got the pedal to the metal I'm a gunner like a semi-automatic I'm bringin' the static I had it, I had to get a unhooked like an addict And yeah, I'm glad that it went through the way it did Never thought the radio would play the kid They never care, till you make it big Now they say triple platinum Finger fuck the people said that never would happen Came a long way from the trap Where they was cookin' up crack I'm still here Rattpack, keep it real here Big boy money, Uncle Phil here Only "Fresh Prints" in my pocket I came from nothin' no hater can stop it Only the illest You know that I got it Sound of the Logic I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like

Mike Will made it Money ain't nothing but money When you get to the money, it ain't nothing but money Love ain't nothing but love When you learn how to love, it ain't nothing but love Party ain't nothing but a party When you party every day, it ain't nothing but a party Love, money, party Love, money, party Love, money, party Love, money, party We want love, money, party If I can't trust, then why am I giving my heart in exchange for him to love me? 'Cause there ain't much difference than a one-night stand and one that ain't for me Is it too much? 'Cause you hate that you love everything that he do and you can't deny you wanna So what? My heart'll light a fire in this bitch and blow it Money ain't nothing Money can't buy you love, I don't give a damn if you sitting on a trill Money ain't nothing After that, run out What about the real and the way you feel? Money get low and the DJ stop And the music slow down and that shit get blurry Love, money, party, yeah Money ain't nothing but money When you get to the money, it ain't nothing but money Love ain't nothing but love When you learn how to love, it ain't nothing but love Party ain't nothing but a party When you party every day, it ain't nothing but a party Love, money, party Love, money, party Love, money, party Love, money, party We want love, money, party I've been through heartbreaks, heartbreaks Much more than anybody with a human heart can take You know it's something not too good to elaborate But I been left in the lobby I done been through the fire, I done been the girl on the side I done laid it all on the line And now they growing up And I bet you regret it 'cause it just don't taste like mine Money ain't nothing Money can't buy you love, I don't give a damn if you sitting on a trill Money ain't nothing After that, run out What about the real and the way you feel? Money get low and the DJ stop And the music slow down and that shit get blurry Love, money, party, yeah Money ain't nothing but money When you get to the money, it ain't nothing but money Love ain't nothing but love When you learn how to love, it ain't nothing but love Party ain't nothing but a party When you party every day, it ain't nothing but a party Love, money, party Love, money, party Love, money, party (god, oh) Love, money, party (yup) We want love, money, party Okay I walk in, sorta late My girl watch both coordinate They both got that gorgeous face They both shine, they both mine Getting green, 'cause it's go time Goddamn, I'm so fine You know those like, uhm, supermodel type kinda girls Yeah, I'm chilling with those kind B.I.G. Sean Don Juan Pérignon Detroit player boy, I get my Barry on On an all-night-flight to the island, I be gone In the morning, I don't even need a carry on (what) This that all night get dressed up (boy) Red cup get messed up (boy) Me and Miley, it's just us, bitch Money ain't nothing but money When you get to the money, it ain't nothing but money Love ain't nothing but love When you learn how to love, it ain't nothing but love Party ain't nothing but a party When you party every day, it ain't nothing but a party Love, money, party Love, money, party Love, money, party Love, money, party We want love, money, party

Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty Got bad bitches in the VIP in our section They want girls kissin girls, that's the way we do it, flexin' yeah Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come Mollies and 'em perks, got these young bitches sprung I know you enjoying these moments Let's get some girls and go turn up I brought some cash, we can burn up Do you like new Chanel, nel, nel Tell your ex well, well, well I be the nigga who take your bitch from you and give her right back to you You should be thanking me nigga, cause I gave her right back to you Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty Bad bitches in the VIP in my section They want girls kissin girls, yeah, that's we flexin' Now you got some new tricks, no? Movin' yo' hips, no? Now she gon' get it, hold it back for a nigga You know you make me wanna dip around Maybe we could trip around Right eye is the visual, this right eye is the [?] Your games all I wanna play, all day Any way, every way We need a sun or day, I can't wait Chemistry, penetrate Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty Bad bitches in the VIP in my section They want girls kissin girls, yeah, that's we flexin' Taking more shots than the cops, that's tragic It's ok as long as you don't turn into a habit I know you like drinking out the bottle, fuck a glass though I know when we fuck you like that finger in your ass though I keep it on the low, low, low Do I want you to stop? No, no, no I know that niggas with paper that pussy I get it free with the promo code Phone's off, no phone calls and no stress Put that crown on your wrist, that's a Rolex That's because you're royalty They gon' wan' put on a show for me They gon' wanna chauffeur me When I take the camera out just make sure you pose for me You know that little dress you wear, the little one, it do the most for me When you get high, go drop it low for me When the driver come and open up the door, make sure you close to me Make sure you close to me cause the Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty Got bad bitches in the VIP in my section They want girls kissin girls, that's the way we do it, flexin' yeah Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come Mollies and 'em perks, got these young bitches sprung I know you enjoying these moments Let's get some girls and go turn up I brought some cash, we can burn up Do you like new Chanel, nel, nel Tell your ex well, well, well I be the nigga that who your bitch from you and give her right back to you You should be thanking me nigga, cause I gave her right back to you Is that body on a day to day? All up on your database I just had to see your face Last time I see your face Netflix, weed, Patron This here, we can't control Your drug, I overdose I think you sold your soul

Yeah, yeah, huh? Yeah Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin', bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon Pimp a broke bitch, made that bitch rich (rich) Mac-11 on me, yeah we tote them poles (huh?) Dirty Sprite, yeah I dropped a fuckin' bean (bean) Walked inside the crib, two bad bitches on my bed (huh?) Chain swangin' off my neck, bitch is breakin' neck (ugh) I just threw a Xan, asked your bitch she dropped the split Hop up in that foreign, hop up in that Lexus (skrt, skrt) Hop up in the foreign, hop up in Mercedes (skrt, skrt) Ten grand for a show, runnin' up that stack (racks) Yeah your bitch, yeah she want me for some cash (cash) She don't wanna leave me 'lone Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin, bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon Fiji water, diamonds all up in my chains Fiji water, diamonds all up in my rings (rings) Diamonds shine like blang, we just hit a stain (huh?) Riding in the Range, Range Rover, now she quick to bendin' over Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't talk to you Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't take you home Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't bend you over Now we spending cash, on some fuckin' jeans Saint Laurent jeans Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin', bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon