Yeah FaceTime, we still talk in codes I think the feds on every iPhone No more Polo t-shirts Put that shit on, everyday from now on Switching up my image, no more pictures with my styrofoam Why the fuck I keep buying these houses if I'm never home? I'm with gang, they never wrong Supermodels, I'm stepping on 'em Search for 'em, my weapon on 'em Buy three, four bags in one time Treat the condo like a trap house Other spot, a baby compound Bad bitches getting the run-around Bruh a trackstar, he run shit down I made this shit half of a one pound I told bro dem one band one sound She like, "Fuck the club, let's stay in" 'Cause she gotta get new tape in My pockets too big, they could never belittle me Bae, I'm a hell of a nigga, ain't wit the arguing What's your dilemma I buy her Kelly's, the real one How you the hero but stay with some villains? I ain't gone switch on my niggas dem I run the game like I'm born with the ball Youngin' ain't corny at all Five foot nine, but I ain't that small, feel like I'm seven feet tall Bro ain't stop, he just on pause, he comin' trim when I call him FaceTime, we still talk in codes I think the feds on every iPhone No more Polo t-shirts Put that shit on everyday from now on (Pluto) Millions of dollars, walking in Prada, drinking out of sty-ro-foam (Pluto) Gotta talk in code when you on FaceTime, like the feds on the phone (oh) Live a billionaire lifestyle, but I still get bricks to ya door Lil' one got the stick, ready to go blitz, lil' one stay on go Flatline a nigga, one car, pull the pounds up in U-Hauls (Whew) Dodging a life sentence and popping all this shit I talk I done piped up another nigga-bitch, I'm too rich, my fault I just alley-ooped a hoe to my dawg, he just slam dunked her (a hundred) Balling like 'Bron, but now I'm starting to feel like messiah ('siah) Codeine drinking, but I swear the money get me higher (higher) Bitch told the judge I'm on pills, my mansion got marbles (marbles) Charge a M for a show, still a serve a bell to you tomorrow FaceTime, we still talk in codes I think the feds on every iPhone No more Polo t-shirts Put that shit on everyday from now on Everybody can fold but I won't, everybody want it but I don't I make niggas follow and I lead, I make bitches cum, and I leave Virgil Maybach it's so sweet, we just get 'em, ain't no beef You can get her back, I can't keep her We be getting "shh", that's our secret Rappers wanna kick it, can't reach You and five of y'all niggas can't see me Really straight to war, nigga can't beat me Akademiks know he ain't as rich as me Brodie ready to eat for a twenty piece I ain't got nothin' to say to you mini-me's Ready to buy a lil' nigga contract Yeah-yeah, whatever, we on that Disappeared on them, they got weird on me I'm the fall back king, number one shit Me and King Pluto, that's a smooth tag team Gotta live with it, can't wake up from it, this is not a bad dream Look how life changed, TVs in the shower, used to steal flat screens Shh, I know that they listening, fuck 'em Know not to ask me about nothing If I ain't somewhere getting money then I'm fucking Fdrtt Fdrtt That's that switch sound I ain't going out without a fight, I'm telling you that shit now Whatever I get, I'mma share with my brother That's how we get down If you get offended, it is what it is Bitch, I'm from Atlanta so I gotta slick mouth

There he goes, gone again Same old story's gotta come to an end Lovin' him was a one way street But I'm gettin' off where the crossroads meet A quarter moon in a ten cent town It's time for me to lay my heartaches down Saturday night, I wanna make myself a name Take a month of Sundays to try and explain It's gonna be easy to fill the heart of a thirsty woman And harder to kill the ghost of a no good man And I'll be ridin' high in a fan dangled sky It's gonna be easy, it's gonna be easy from now on Raw as a whit but clean as a bone Soft to the touch when you take me home When the mornin' comes, and it's time for me to leave Don't worry 'bout me, I got a wild card up my sleeve It's gonna be easy to fill the heart of a thirsty woman And harder to kill the ghost of a no good man And I'll be ridin' high in a fan dangled sky It's gonna be easy, it's gonna be easy It's gonna be easy from now on, from now on It's gonna be easy It's gonna be easy It's gonna be easy It's gonna be easy, easy It's gonna be easy

(Carlene Carter/Susanna Clark) There he goes, gone again This same old story's gotta come to an end Lovin' him was a one way street But I'm getting off where the crossroads meet It's a quarter moon in a ten cent town It's time for me to lay my heartaches down Saturday night I'm gonna make myself a name Take a month of sundays to try and explain It's gonna be easy to fill the heart of a thirsty woman Harder to kill the ghost of a no good man And I'll be ridin' high in a fandangled sky It's gonna be easy from now on Raw as a whip but clean as a bone Soft to the touch when you take me home But when the morning comes and it's time for me to leave Don't worry about me I've got a wild card up my sleeve It's gonna be easy to fill the heart of a thirsty woman Harder to kill the ghost of a no good man And I'll be ridin' high in a fandangled sky It's gonna be easy, easy, easy from now on

Trouble Oh, trouble, set me free I have seen your face And it's too much, too much for me Trouble Oh, trouble, can't you see? You're eatin' my heart away And there's nothin' much left of me I have drank your wine You have made your world mine So, won't you be fair? So, won't you be fair? I don't want more of you So, won't you be kind to me? Just let me go where I'll have to go there Trouble Oh, trouble, move away I have seen your face And it's too much for me today Trouble Oh, trouble, can't you see? You have made me a wreck Now, won't you leave me in my misery? I have seen your eyes I can see death's disguise Hangin' on me Hangin' on me I am beat, I'm torn Shattered and tossed and worn Too shocking to see Too shocking to see Trouble Oh, trouble, move from me I have paid my debt Now, won't you leave me in my misery? Trouble Oh, trouble, please be kind I don't want no fight And I haven't got a lot of time

Chloë is a borough socialist She insists there's not much more to it Than drinks with a certain element Of downtown art criticism I benefit more than I should admit From her unscrupulous therapist How Benzedrine supposed to address Your shoplifting is anybody's guess Chloë Chloë Please don't ever change That story that continues to persist How you could have dropped the cigarette On the trip your boyfriend's canoe flipped Doesn't lose your grip on me a bit She and I, we were inseparable 'Til Ma called my East Coast uncle to Ascertain the welfare of her son Howard said, "Mary, you'd better come" Chloë Her name is Chloë And he's talking awful strange But the more they abhor you The more I adore you I would but I can't My heart don't stand a chance Of even a glance Her soul is a pitch black expanse Summer ended on the balcony She put on Flight of the Valkyries At her 31st birthday party Took a leap into the Autumn leaves

Simone writes little love, much consequence Lest the theatre's how you pay the rent A new work of some semi-memoir sits Inside the weekend book editors desk And while they have not mentioned it She must watch roses get thrown at less Oh, the indignity It was just the thing for their Q4 "Deeply funny" was the rave refrain It was just the thing for their Q4 It'll be on stands before the holidays Her sister was not much long for this world She danced as if a dancer danced, as if As if she had a body to sustain As if an audience to entertain This ironic distance kept her sane While her vessel sailed away It was all very literary And the truth was It was just the thing for their Q4 What's "deeply funny" mean anyhow? It was just the thing for their Q4 These are the stories that we need right now How could she compete? (I'm sure she wouldn't mind) With a memory such as she (but who else than I) Leigh died so many months ago (could write the story of her life?) "By now this tragedy's my own" Oh-o-oh-oh It was just the thing for their Q4 "Deeply funny" was the rave refrain It was just the thing for their Q4 It'll be on stands before the holidays It was just the thing for their Q4 The film adaptation was a total mess It was just the thing for their Q4 'Til she was outed for her privilege It was just a thing for their Q4 Can't see her brother now unsupervised It was just the thing for their Q4 Her family switched care right when she inquired

Funny girl You look so unassuming right up until The room you're captivating starts to fill With gut-busting laughter You're transformed into a five-foot Cleopatra Funny girl Your schedule's pretty crazy, doing interviews For the new live action Kathy Could you pencil in an industry outsider? Yeah, you're young, but baby, you're not getting younger Funny girl For once your timing wasn't great I must have missed you by a day But baby, things have turned out pretty good this way I don't think either of us yearns to share the stage Funny girl You seem pretty indifferent, but you knocked me out When you charmed the pants off Letterman Oh, I wish you'd flash that manic smile in my direction And let me lead you to your seat, like we were old friends Funny girl

One side says "Y'all go to hell." The other says "If I believed in God, I'd send you there." But either way we make some space In the hell that we create On both sides One side says "Kill 'em all." The other says "Line those killers up against the wall." But either way some blood is shed Thanks to our cooperation On both sides On both sides One side says "Man, take what's yours!" The other says "Live on no more than you can afford." But either way we just possess And everyone ends up with less On both sides On both sides

This may be the last time Last time I put on my shoes Go down to the corner And buy the damn cat the expensive food That Turkish Angora's 'bout the only thing left of me and you Mmm-hmm Early this morning, it started making sounds that say "Don't the last time come too soon? One down, eight to go, but it's no less true Don't the last time come too soon?" This may be the last time Last time I get out of bed Put coffee on and try In your words "To show some initiative" We used to lay around here laughing At what these freaks out there were trying to prove Mmm-hmm But what's wasting time if not throwing it away on work When the last time comes so soon Mr. Blue died in my arms, nothing they could do Don't the last time come too soon Love's always goin' to leave ya No matter what they say You only know what it is once it's gone away This may be the last time Last time I lay here with you Do you swear it's not the cat? You don't have to answer that, I'll just make do But maybe if he'd gone sooner Could've brought us back together last June Mmm-hmm When the last time was our last time If only then I knew The last time was our last time Would've told you that the last time comes too soon When the last time was our last time Should've told you that the last time comes too soon Oh-oh Oh, la-la