No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no 이게 다 날 위한단 says 넘나 드네 학교와 집 관심으로 포장한 간섭이 날 조여와 이쯤에서 그만 stop, no, no, no, no 어설피 날 위한 척하지 마 솔직히 그게 더 숨 막히니까 어른 말 잘 듣는 착한 애 난 아닌 것 같아 no, no, no, no 뭐가 되고 싶어? 뭐를 하고 싶어? 꿈을 크게 가져 and something more 내 답을 원한다면 자 바로 지금부터 no more questions 뭐가 그리 궁금해? 나도 몰라 what I want to be 두고 보면 알 테니 그냥 나를 놔둬 no more questions No, no, no, no, no, no 뭘 꿈꾸든지 No, no, no, no, no, no 뭘 이루든지 No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no 알아서 할 테니 No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no One, two, three, A to Z 정한대도 결코 맘대로 안 되지 그럴 바에 나는 차라리 wanna set me free 자유로움이 내겐 꿈이지 (no, no, no, no) 세상을 뒤집을 아주 놀랍고도 너무 대단한 누군가 바란 대도 사실 지금 이대로 있는 그대로가 나야 나야 멋대로 정해 둔 뭔가 날 맞출 생각은 말아 나조차 몰라 아직 날 이러는 건 어때? 저러는 건 어때? 힘들수록 버텨 and something more and more 날 정말 위한다면 어려울 거 없어 No more questions 뭐가 그리 궁금해? 나도 몰라 what I want to be 두고 보면 알 테니 그냥 나를 놔둬 no more questions 끝이 없는 질문 조급하게 해 날 여유롭고 싶어 더 yeah 아직 난 woah, so wild 뭐가 그리 궁금해? 나도 몰라 what I want to be 답이란 건 없으니 이대로의 날 봐줘 no more questions No, no, no, no, no, no 뭘 꿈꾸든지 No, no, no, no, no, no (다 내가 알아서 할게) 뭘 이루든지 No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no 알아서 할 테니 No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Na na na na na Na na na na na na Na na na na na Na na na na na She a lot of fun to look at Got me questionin' to look back She asked me why I never wrote back I don't need to answer questions that'll make me look bad She a lot of fun to look at Got me questionin' to look back She asked me why I never wrote back I don't need to answer questions that'll make me look bad I guess music is my callin' and I really never knew Tryna go from collar blue to people singin' my tunes I can hear my people callin', sayin' "Danny, make them moves" 'Cause dreamin' as a youngin, no they never follow thru What's in all of this for you? Maybe Porsches, maybe fur Is it lessons or the view, money's nice yeah, I concur When you make it to the spot and you livin' like you're Hugh Start to see what's true or not, money just won't come for you Ditch your friends, me and you tonight Don't recite the things I say tonight I'll provide the dirty things ya like As long as you throw it back on me Now enough bout you lets bring it back to me I been in all these booths killing on all these beats Won't remember you, but you'll remember me When they shut down the block for all my meet and greets She a lot of fun to look at Got me questioning to look back She asked me why I never wrote back I don't need to answer questions that'll make me look bad Na na na na na, what's up pretty mama Know you singing that for me like my girl Ariana I know nothin is for free when you dress in designer I could take you back with me and we can na na na na na Ditch your friends, me and you tonight Don't recite the things I say tonight I'll provide the dirty things ya like As long as you throw it back on me She a lot of fun to look at Got me questioning to look back She asked me why I never wrote back I don't need to answer questions that'll make me look bad Na na na na na Na na na na na na Na na na na na Na na na na na I don't need to answer questions that'll make me look

When I see him, I feel him There's an intenseness In him, in his eyes He wants me to be with him He wants me with him now Because she just seems to be missing How can that happen, anyhow? So how can you say well I don't know what love is? You haven't and you have no time for it You feel completely indifferent You feel pushed up against the wall And then one day it just almost goes away You spend lots of time alone Sometimes you spend years And you miss those arms that used to go around you Night after night No questions asked and who gets the cold wind of it all everytime? Well, it's hard to be civil and it's real hard to be nice! But you did it, my love everytime So, how can you say, well, I can't see you Not now, not tomorrow, not until it's right Not until Neither of us is pushed up against the wall I don't know, the wind doesn't get you anymore So today she says "well I've changed my mind" "That's a woman's right" they say Well, I'm frightened and I'm lost And I can't give you up Not now, I need you now I'm broken-hearted Broke down like a little girl Well, I need you now, well, I'm broken-hearted Well, I broke down like a little girl (I need you now, no questions asked) Well, I broke down like a little girl (I need you now, no questions asked) I broke down like a little girl (Need you now, no questions asked) Hoo, I broke down like a little girl Like a little girl (I need you now, no questions asked) like a little girl Like a little girl

Well, every time that I come home, nobody wants to let me be Seems that all the friends I've got just got to come interrogate me Well, I appreciate your feelings and I don't want to pass you by But I don't ask you about your business, don't ask me about mine, yeah Well, it's true, I love the money And I love my brand-new car I like drinking the best of whiskey Playin' in a honkeytonk bar When I come off the road Well, I just gotta have my time 'Cause I got to find a break in this action Or else I'm gonna lose my mind So don't ask me no questions And I won't tell you no lies So don't ask me about my business And I won't tell you goodbye (that's right) Well, what's your favorite color And do you dig the brothers It's driving me up the wall And every time I think I can sleep Some fool has got to call Well, don't you think that when I come home I just want a little piece of mind And if you wanna talk about this business Buddy, you just wasting time So don't ask me no questions And I won't tell you no lies So don't ask me about my business And I won't tell you good-bye I said, "Don't ask no stupid questions And I won't send you away" If you want to talk fishin' I guess that would be okay (Woo!)

Gang (Zkup), for all my real deal steppers Blick, blick-blick Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt Grrt, gang-gang-gang Stepper gon' step, get stepped on, they know I'm cuttin' the check off (know I'm cuttin' the check) Told 'em to bring me his chain, and they ended up rippin' his neck off (grrrt) (rippin' his neck off) Why would I make a mistake? I got oppers, I'm tryna get checked off (oppers I'm tryna get checked off) I know these hoes for the streets, I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (you ain't gotta check on me) I was 16 ridin' 'round with the Wesson, wild for respect (I was wild for respect) I'm 23 with a Glock 23, opps know I'm a threat (opps know I'm a threat) Shouldn't have said what he said to them people He wouldn't have got hit in the neck (he wouldn't have got hit in the neck) Told my youngin to aim for his face Though he thought he was safe 'cause he wearin' a vest ('cause he wearin' a vest) Fast way, shootin' and drivin' Hit the boy out his designer, then we rewind it (then we rewind it) Hop out all black, and they say they on timin' (said they on timin'?) Said they outside when we spinnin', can't find 'em (spinnin', can't find 'em?) I have a twirler, come snatch all his diamonds (give me that shit) I drop a bag on they head, they gon' find 'em (I drop a bag on they head, they gon' find 'em) Heard 'em say it's a pack on my head, so we slidin' (say it's a pack on my head, so we spinnin') He a rapper, we searchin' through pictures and comments (grrrt, pictures and comments) I'm tryna get one of these Instagram bitches to line him (ha-ha, ha-ha) Stepper gon' step, get stepped on, they know I'm cuttin' the check off (know I'm cuttin' the check) Told 'em to bring me his chain, and they ended up rippin' his neck off (rippin' his neck off) Why would I make a mistake? I got oppers I'm tryna get checked off (oppers I'm tryna get checked off) I know these hoes for the streets, I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (you ain't gotta check on me) Brand-new 'Miris, can't put my trust in these rappers, they scary (they scary) Combo, smokin' on New Jack City (combo, combo), brand-new pack from Chinese Kitty (zaza) Treesh from the A, let me suck on the titties (treesh) I caught the WAP in the back of the Bentley (māthā) Niggas, they fear me Ain't catch a stain, you can't even come near me (can't even come near me) Ain't gotta tap in 'cause I'ma smack up, get a nigga wrapped up, shouldn't have be lackin' (boom, boom) Taliban just like Bin Laden (taliban, taliban) Throw a bullet to his chest like Madden (taliban, taliban) (grrr) Now you wheezin' and gaspin' (huh-huh) What he get for that chattin'? (Get for that chattin') Caught him slippin' in traffic (skrrt, skrrt) What you thought was gon' happen? (Man down, man down) Stepper gon' step, get stepped on, they know I'm cuttin' the check off (know I'm cuttin' the check) Told 'em to bring me his chain, and they ended up rippin' his neck off (rippin' his neck off) Why would I make a mistake? I got oppers I'm tryna get checked off (oppers I'm tryna get checked off) I know these hoes for the streets, I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (you ain't gotta check on me) Free them steppers Long live them steppers Blick, blick

Gang, gang, gang I'm the hottest young nigga in the city (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) (Grah, grah, grah) I'm just in charge of this shit Gang, gang, gang Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (grrt) Bang, bang, bang Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt My stepper gon' brush him if I press the button, too drippy to scuffle (drip, drip, too drippy to scuffle) The blick in the duffle, it came with a muzzle, so why would I tussle? (Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky, so why would I tussle?) Diamonds dancing, flooded We done turned nothing to something (we done turned nothing to something) Niggas be capping, bluffing Tweak, that's a hole in your muffin (brrt, tweak, that's a hole in your muffin) What's all the tension? (Skrrt) Tried to run off with the drip, but ain't give me a mention (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Swish him, we bench him, treesh at the drop, we gon' pull up with blickies and drench him (boom, boom, boom, grrt) Look at these actors (skrrt), dropping the rakes (skrrt), they ain't ever spinned Cali (they ain't ever spinned Cali, pussy) Spinning for rappers (skrrt), what's the chances (skrrt) that he got his ratchet? (Skrrt, skrrt, boom, boom, boom) It's gon' be a disaster, he ain't no stepper, that boy into fashion (pussy) Stop all that capping, aim for his māthā, cabbage, he in a casket (grrt) Gang-gang gon' wack him, he made a diss, trying to get a reaction (pussy) Can't wait to catch him, crash him, whole gang spinning for the back end (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, back end) Want me to be disrespectful? Pull up to the funeral, spit in the coffin (spit in that coffin) Put more shots in his māthā, they can't see his face, that's for all that talking (boom, boom, boom, boom, pussy) Headshot, he ain't gon' make it, his brains on the pavement, no witness, no statement (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) My killers ain't taking no payment, they said it's for free, point him out, they gon' off him (gang, gang, gang, pussy) Gun a nigga down, drop a diss, R. I. P. Lil Pint, pour a four of that drip (boom, boom, boom) All we know, run down, go skitz, let my ooter catch him lacking and they hopping out the whip (grrt) See all the hate through these Carti's (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Kodak fresh home off a pardon (blicky) Casamigos, don't sip no Bacardi (no Bacardi) Repping Brooklyn like Biggie and Harden (brooklyn) Ride out, AR with the scope Pull up with Coach, now he a ghost (skrrt, skrrt) Kill a opp, then make a toast (grrt, pussy) Hit a opp treesh while she driving the boat (boom, boom, boom) Stuffing the stick in the glizzy (blick, blick, glizzy) Clip came see-through just like Bizzy Hoolies gon' spin 'til he dizzy (skrrt, skrrt) Spot him and hop out the renty (grrt) Catch a body then hit up the jeweler (boom, boom, boom) I got 20 blue tips in the Ruger (gang, gang, gang) Back then, used to flock out the Uber (skrrt, skrrt) Off a scooter, then maneuver (skrrt, skrrt) Can't respond to no nigga that gave his whole crew up (ha-ha-ha), goofies Niggas stole all the drip, act like they never knew us (niggas stole all my drip, act like they never knew us) Got a bad yellow bitch that'll line you from Cuba (got a bad yellow bitch, treesh, treesh) She gon' swing me the addy, we pulled up and smoked 'em like hookah (that addy, we pulled up and smoked 'em) Niggas ain't spinning shit, they just type on computers (ain't spinning shit, they just type on) And my last name "Blick", so I'm picking the tool up (blick, gang, gang, gang, Blicky, the Blicky) My stepper gon' brush him if I press the button, too drippy to scuffle (too drippy to scuffle) The blick in the duffle, it came with a muzzle, so why would I tussle? (so why would I tussle?) Diamonds dancing, flooded We done turned nothing to something (bands, bands) Niggas be capping, bluffing Tweak, that's a hole in your muffin (tweak, that's a hole in your muffin) My stepper gon' brush him if I press the button, too drippy to scuffle (oo drippy to scuffle) The blick in the duffle, it came with a muzzle, so why would I tussle? (so why would I tussle?) Diamonds dancing, flooded We done turned nothing to something (bands, bands) Niggas be capping, bluffing Tweak, that's a hole in your muffin BG4L, SG, Twirl Gang, Cho Gang

Sniper blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky Gang gang gang Racks racks racks Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Bands, bands) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Racks, racks) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky You guys broken batteries Please don't get turned to a tragedy Diamonds on me, see the clarity Ain't got my gun, then I'm stabbin' 'em All of my niggas move staticky (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Bullets get back to reality I'm making more than your salary (Bands, bands, bands) Probably the reason they mad at me Pull up, we burning off calories Black Suburbans, it's a casualty Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant Changing my ways and the life that I'm living She fell in love with the way I been dripping Double cup, lil' bitch, we sipping I'm headed straight to the top with my niggas Say the wrong thing, you get dropped for my hitter And I got aim, highly doubt that he get up Catching stains, leave you missing (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Bands, bands) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Racks, racks) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky They talking shit from the back of me Can't trust a bitch, I ain't jackin' 'em Hop out with blicks, we head tappin' 'em All of my niggas is savages (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Same whip keep on circling (Skrrt skrrt) Mask on when he lurking it Strap drawn, yeah, we murkin' 'em Spinning back, we ain't murder him Pass me the Runtz, I'ma roll up None of them niggas ain't usin' they toaster Bending that block, slow up Hold up, slow up Put him in the dirt for a cold cut I got new guns, I need more butts We gon' spin again, hit some more of 'em Don't get picked off tryna roll up (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Bands, bands) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Racks, racks) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky (Brrt, Poh, poh, poh)

(SkinnyKhris) Skrrt, skrrt Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt Gang, gang, gang Gang, gang-gang, gang-gang Told my sniper, "Spin the block again, I think he still alive" Tinted windows on that vehicle, tryna catch that homicide (grrr) When this FN hit his face, it's gon' go through the other side Ask the opps, I done spinned they block about a hundred times I spent cases, ooters gon' chase him, he ain't gon' make it (bop-bop-bop) Do a hit in McQueens (grrr), so they can't see our faces (so they can't see our faces) I'ma use the revolver, it's gon' catch all the cases (it's gon' catch shell cases) What I spent on this chain and my wrist, just savings (drip) Catch him and fry him like bacon (like bacon) We gon' make him a day, turn him to a patient soon as we get the location (boom-boom-boom) No GTA, we left him wasted (SkinnyKhris) Shouldn't been droppin' them rakes then (shouldn't been droppin' them rakes then) He gon' end up with a mortgage for all that fraudin', better be cautious (better be cautious) He only tough when he log in He ain't gon' talk when that blick to his noggin (that blick to his noggin) All black Honda, shooters like Mamba (grrr) Kill a opp, roll him in grabba (just like Mamba) Ain't gonna line him, soon as we find him (SkinnyKhris) Hella holes in his designer (hella holes in his designer) Three deep, call us the Migos (skrrt, skrrt) Run up on him while he playin' Cee-lo Heart rate, we gon' turn it to zero (turn it to zero) My lil' youngin' did it for a C-note Last nigga who tried me got took off the map (he got turned to a pack) I have a MAC, come let off a mag, this shit go brrat (rah-rah-rrah) Niggas ain't got the heart to slide, no cap (niggas ain't got the heart to slide, no cap) Told the driver to park at the front, we gon' walk through the back Gon' end up like the rest of them niggas as soon as he lack (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Hollow tips rip through his chest, he gon' catch an attack (catch an attack) One in the head with the blicky I'm ready to snap (grrr, one in the head with the blicky, I'm ready to snap) Niggas get whacked for thinkin' this shit just rap (bop-bop-bop) Told my sniper, "Spin the block again, I think he still alive" (spin it, spin it, spin it, spin it) Tinted windows on that vehicle, tryna catch that homicide (grrr) When this FN hit his face, it's gon' go through the other side Ask the opps, I done spinned they block about a hundred times (grrr) I spent cases, ooters gon' chase him, he ain't gon' make it (he ain't gon' make it) Do a hit in McQueens So they can't see our faces (grrr, so they can't see our faces, man down, man down) I'ma use the revolver, it's gon' catch all the cases (it's gon' catch shell cases) What I spent on this chain and my wrist, just savings (drip) Catch him and fry him like bacon (like bacon)