Oh my GOD! Is that BASED9SIDE? I let you go for the first time (for the first time) And I made mistakes, you the worse kind (worse kind) And I tried my options but I'm back right here crying When the lights turn low and the city turns cold I hear, what's that? (your voice) And I know these bitches bad but girl they just not That, that, that, that And I might be trippin' but I want you Back, back, back, back When things add up you was there to subtract Subtract, subtract, subtract Yeah, I know I got hoes but girl they just not that (no sir) First time I let my guard down, I get done so goddamnbad (goddamn bad) So, don't pass the rocks to me Yeah, I'm picky my hoes is major league What I look like linkin' up for free? And I'ma get my bread, I'ma get my bag If you ain't tryna run it up then I'm saying too bad I'm a real bad boy up to the T And now my heart locked down, I threw the key But what you mean? You said it's not real, said you wanna be friends (said you wanna be friends) She ain't want me then Now she wanna ride in my two door Benz Goddamn it's like you never had no pride You don't hide how you switching, picking sides I hope this version of you dies Last time I seen you, you was mine But I guess no more And I guess that's it You tried to ruin my life when I said I'm done When I called it quits And I hate you for that shit But I won't call you no bitch And I won't give you attention But you know how wrong that is You know I'm done I let you go for the first time (go for the first time) Now I made mistakes, you the worse kind And I tried my options but I'm back right here When the lights turn low and the city turns cold I hear, what's that? (your voice) And I know these bitches bad but girl Now I let you go for the first time (go for the first time) And I made mistakes, you the worse kind I tried my options but I'm back right here When the lights turn low and the city turns cold I hear, yes sir, what's that? (your voice) And I know these bitches bad but girl they just not That, that, that, that And I might be trippin' but I want you Back, back, back, back When things add up you was there to subtract Subtract, subtract, subtract Yeah, I know I got hoes but girl they just not that First time I let my guard down, I get done so goddamn bad

How can I not fuck with my niggas How can I not We on that drank we on that drank I got 20, 000 on me by mistake How can I not ball until everything fade away How can I not how can I not How can I not make a movie How can I not do this shit that these niggas don't love How can I not get the Xans and the mollies the percs and the drank and the drank in the Syrup How can I not take my style back from niggas When niggas was taking my style way before How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not get this gwala and flip all this gwala Because a young nigga was starving How can I not make this music for dealers and killers and niggas who out there be robbing Run in your spot smashing your ho fuck on your couch Quit Running your mouth flipping my pen beginning to end Telling the plot look at my watch fuck all your thoughts I appreciate you niggas I appreciate you bitches for keeping me relevant talk all you want drank all I want How can I not make you niggas regret how can I not go and get me a check how can you not get hooked on percocet How can you not be the one who was star how can you not be the one who was king How can you not come around all these niggas and I stare at these niggas be rocking this bling Cum bitch then cum again how can I not want to fuck her friend Proper game make em all wonder how it feel being with a pimp Everyday something different money cars clothes different Me and money got a chemistry me and you a big difference How can I not make a movie How can I not do this shit that these niggas don't love How can I not get the Xans and the mollies the percs and the drank and the drank in the Syrup How can I not take my style back from niggas When niggas was taking my style way before How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not get this gwala and flip all this gwala Because a young nigga was starving How can I not make this music for dealers and killers and niggas who out there be robbing Gotta get this gwap set down that block scrape them pots Gotta call this plug count this check how can I not Gotta work them spots work them Glocks watch that clock Gotta move these bricks I'm on probation bitch I'm hot How can I not get all this money give all my niggas in the hood a block Buy a drop and another watch then flex some more nigga how can I not Them freeband niggas got all that money but bmg how we stamp them blocks We remix bricks in Mexico you know we take a half off top Jugg with my money nigga how can I not fuck you mean I got 20 spots Niggas swagger jacking off of Future trying to steal his spot Cause we make that million dollar music and we off the block Drought season hit up hector phone nigga how can I not How can I not make a movie How can I not do this shit that these niggas don't love How can I not get the Xans and the mollies the percs and the drank and the drank in the Syrup How can I not take my style back from niggas When niggas was taking my style way before How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not how can I not how can I not How can I not get this gwala and flip all this gwala Because a young nigga was starving How can I not make this music for dealers and killers and niggas who out there be robbing We on that drank we on that drank I got 20, 000 on me by mistake How can I not ball until everything fade away How can I not how can I not

You were the girl of my dreams Just always out of my reach You started dating this guy Then I heard you kind of liked him (You liked him) (Remember) I thought I had to be different So you might look at me different In the end though, it turned out I was the one you wanted (wanted) We were good, we were bad We gave everything we had But shit happens It's not anybody's fault (nobody, no- no- nobody, nobody) It's not anybody's fault (nobody, no- no- nobody, nobody) We don't even have to talk (nobody, no- no- nobody, nobody) It's not anybody's fault (no- no- nobody) (Remember) I used to cook for your parents, you used to hang with ma And party with my sister on the weekend And I fucking loved it (I would) Wait on the couch with your dog Who never liked me at all When you came to me, you missed me Spent the whole night fucking (And I fucking loved it) We were good, we were bad We gave everything we had But shit happens (yeah, shit happens) It's not anybody's fault (nobody, no- no- nobody, nobody) It's not anybody's fault (nobody, no- no- nobody, yeah, nobody) We don't even have to talk (nobody, no- no- nobody, mmm, nobody) It's not anybody's fault (no- no- nobody) But now I find myself alone with all of these memories Somehow, I lost a little piece That was a part of me (oh, no, yeah) It's not anybody's fault (nobody, no- no- nobody, nobody) It's not anybody's fault (nobody, no- no- nobody, nobody) We don't even have to talk (nobody, no- no- nobody, nobody) It's not anybody's fault (no- no- nobody)

This shit, this shit, this shit, it's like Velveeta You see what I'm sayin'? It's, it's, it's overload, overload, overload Swag overdose (Yeah), swag to the most Bodybag Dior, as well as Saint Laurent Balenciaga, run it up (Balenci'), pop collar with a slut Top shotta in the guts, double M, it's a must Maybach, sippin' mud, matte black with the guts Blasted off, enjoy it, blast off in a toy They gon' really get destroyed, they gon' really get employed Transport a lot of guns (Uh huh), take a bad bitch to lunch (Uh huh) I'm too rich to be sober I done fucked off in Gucci, I done bought over ten Rovers Gave a thousand bags to the soldiers I done put a lot on my shoulders (Yeah) I ain't holdin' out, I'm the coldest (Ain't holdin' back) I ain't holdin' back, I'm devoted (Ain't holdin' back) You can be the wave, I'm the ocean (You be the wave) I done ran away with the bands (Yeah) I done fucked the face of a fan (I fucked her face) I done gave away a Cayenne (I gave away) Got the whole world takin' Xans (The world) Ben Franky out the gang gang, turnt up to the max (The max) My lil' goon made a million dollars, now she ain't gettin' whacked My wrist must be on drugs, my ears must be on drugs My chain must be on drugs, I'm lookin' like I'm on drugs My right pocket got drugs, my left side pocket got drugs My pinky finger on drugs, I'm flooded out on drugs Swag overdose (Yeah), swag to the most Bodybag Dior, as well as Saint Laurent Balenciaga, run it up (Balenci'), pop collar with a slut Top shotta in the guts, double M, it's a must Maybach, sippin' mud, matte black with the guts Blasted off, enjoy it, blast off in a toy They gon' really get destroyed, they gon' really get employed Transport a lot of guns (Uh huh), take a bad bitch to lunch (Uh huh) Blast off in a toy (Uh huh) Whip the soft 'til it's hard (Uh huh) Sadity shit like McCartney (Huh) My whip crazy in the Forgis (Uh-Huh) All my white bitches like it (Uh-Huh) Sendin' a tip where to strike it (Uh-Huh)