Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Yeah I really love the way you love me It's the passion for me I know you the realest 'cause you'd do anything for me, yeah I don't want nothin' else, I need you to myself It is without a doubt, baby, I cannot help it It's the way you treat my little booty like I got a big ol' booty Always keep me in the mood and give me that dick when I'm moody Just to soothe me, ooh wee, you be doin' it just right It is always one of those nights It's gon' be one of them nights (one of those nights) It's gon' be one of them nights (one of them nights) It's gon' be one of them nights, pussy print show through them tights Tell me that it's mine and only mine, don't make me ask you twice Ride with me, keep it G L-U-V, it's the loyalty for me, your energy, uh L-U-V, love (oh, oh-oh) Ride with me, thug You get nasty, duh X-rated, uncut Face unique, don't need no beat Her physic is givin' me, blessed, is she top-notch? Yes (yes) So she deserve more not less (I gets) So I still slut her out then spoil her (we live) She a dime, in the store, spent a quarter (2.5) Big Bagg, she love my aura (my swag) Got her wetter than the water in Florida Drinkin' and smokin', I'm high and I'm geeked Controllin' the traffic wherever I be From the bottom of the trap to the top of the streets Pussy tastin' like star fruit, that's all that she eat (mm) Ratchet but look like a model to me It's the gangsta in me that do somethin' for her One minute she through but I'm knowin' what's up I'm hustlin', she say I don't fuck her enough It's gon' be one of them nights (one of those nights) It's gon' be one of them nights (one of them nights) It's gon' be one of them nights, pussy print show through them tights Tell me that it's mine and only mine, don't make me ask you twice Ride with me, keep it G L-U-V, it's the loyalty for me, your energy, uh L-U-V, love (oh, oh-oh) Ride with me, thug You get nasty, duh X-rated, uncut Oh, oh-oh

It's only water In a stranger's tear Looks are deceptive But distinctions are clear A foreign body And a foreign mind Never welcome In the land of the blind You may look like we do Talk like we do But you know how it is You're not one of us Not one of us No you're not one of us Not one of us Not one of us No you're not one of us There's safety in numbers When you learn to divide How can we be in If there is no outside? All shades of opinion Feed an open mind But your values are twisted Let us help you unwind You may look like we do Talk like we do But you know how it is It's only water It's only water It's only water In a strange appearance You may look like we do Talk like we do But you know how it is You're not one of us Not one of us No you're not one of us You're not one of us Not one of us No you're not one of us Not one of us You're not one of us Not one of us You're not one of us Not one of us You're not one of us

I'm Not Your Average American Niggas See Me And They Swear That They Seeing A Demon Like My Name Is Mansonlin Marylin This Not A Ritual But I Go Dig Up My Demon Just So We Can Pull Up And Bury Them Back In The Trap And I'm Whipping Up Fish Scale Got More Water Than All The Aquariums Yea It's Time To Pop The Trunk I Just Put An Opp Inside A Spliff It Smell Like Skunk When I Be Serving These J's They Come To The Back They Don't Come To The Front When I'm On These Drugs I'm A Slave When I'm In These Chains I'm A Slave Said She Don't Know Who I Am Little Bitch Must Live Inside Of A Cave They Just Let All My Bros Free Still Having Nightmare About Them Raids But I Still Can't Trust Nobody My Boy Shot Me It Wasn't A Graze Fuck Them All I Get Paid Main Character Syndrome Do My Own Stunts Like Jonny Cage Said I'm Bussing Their Eardrums When I Turn Up On This Rage They Gone Feel Every Time I Come Imma Make Them Feel My Pain Do You Know How It Feels To Be Left Out In The Rain Maison Margiela Rain Coat I'm The Margiela Mane I Giuseppe Step On These Niggas Dope Re-rock The Whole Game Skeleton AP On Me But I Think I Should've Went Plain If It Don't Make Money It Don't Make Cents I Cannot Change Yea It's Time To Pop The Trunk I Just Put An Opp Inside A Spliff It Smell Like Skunk When I Be Serving These J's They Come To The Back They Don't Come To The Front When I'm On These Drugs I'm A Slave When I'm In These Chains I'm A Slave I'm Not Your Average American Niggas See Me And They Swear That They Seeing A Demon Like My Name Is Mansonlin Marylin This Not A Ritual But I Go Dig Up My Demon Just So We Can Pull Up And Bury Them Back In The Trap And I'm Whipping Up Fish Scale Got More Water Than All The Aquariums Yea You Talk Too Much Fuck Up You Speak On To Much Fuck Up Cash Bandit In Some Cartier Buffs We Walk Inside The Club Swole Yea Buff Snuck In With A Snub Nose Get Touched Told Him You Is Not My Bitch I Don't Fuss Hold My Nuts Cause I Got A Double Cup He Got A Little Gun I Got A Big Gun Yea It's Time To Pop The Trunk I Just Put An Opp Inside A Spliff It Smell Like Skunk When I Be Serving These J's They Come To The Back They Don't Come To The Front When I'm On These Drugs I'm A Slave When I'm In These Chains I'm A Slave Said She Don't Know Who I Am Little Bitch Must Live Inside Of A Cave They Just Let All My Bros Free Still Having Nightmare About Them Raids But I Still Can't Trust Nobody My Boy Shot Me It Wasn't A Graze Fuck Them All I Get Paid

Yeah What? (Ooh) Dig? Uno, I killed it Uno, I killed it (dream, this shit go dummy) Doing hits late night, I feel like I'm Jimmy Fallon (yeah) I ain't in no movies, I finish clips 'cause I'm cinematic (dig?) We gon' pull up automatic, I'm gon' let these opps have it (swear) Niggas really chop a track like Gangsters, they gon' pen and pad it (what?) If my pockets getting low, run up on strangers, wreaking havoc (yeah) Typing all on the internet, pull up, we can speak about it (dig?) Something 'bout this double cup, you will never see me without it I ain't got your favorite drugs on me, best believe my people got it Yeah, yeah, yeah, dare to be different (what?) I get the money, that's the difference I'm eating steak at your ho expense I'm putting shit in the bag like the Grinch (yeah) Niggas change in the booth like Clark Kent I go by the name on the card that I get They having these fuck-boy starter kits Feelin' aligned when the stars in the mix (yeah) Hit 'em with a K bullet, you'll see his arteries (yeah, what? Yeah) Most of these niggas I made, I'ma spin on 'em like pottery (yeah) Take a nigga chain, flex on him properly (what?) Yeah, she shaking ass naturally, really, it's the top for me (what?) Asked her, do she do drugs, she said, "Oxycontin me" (ooh, what?) Told her that I'm straight with the Percocet, just drunk a pint of lean (yeah) Niggas really be ratting I'm finna catch you tripping like trap cheese (yeah) Bitch, I'm trying to double back I ain't looking for apologies (what?) Doing hits late night, I feel like I'm Jimmy Fallon (yeah) I ain't in no movies, I finish clips 'cause I'm cinematic (dig?) We gon' pull up automatic, I'm gon' let these opps have it Niggas really chop a track like gangsters They gon' pen and pad it (swear, swear, what? What?)

Ooh Oh (Damn, JULiA) DTB, that's a slap And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive What a time, what a time, what a time What a time, what a time, what a time I was thinking about them days, beautiful times I got niggas down the road doin' hard time Now all they ever think about is them hard times It's been a minute, he forgot that he got Alzheimer's Yeah, I ain't forgot you got caught up with a Glock and a 9 And they'll probably turn folks to droppin' the dime Told the folks we got the birds in the boat and they flyin' Boys shot him in his throat, blood on the floor, it's slime They told the folks we doin' hard crimes If the starship start them stars align Snuck up on him with the Carbine Leave that boy blue like carbon How you want beef and your ribs so starvin'? He ain't never throw 'em in the room like Marvin Wet that boy up, put his body in ocean And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive What a time, what a time, what a time What a time, what a time, what a time If I put your lips up on your Forehead you still wouldn't speak your mind I took some cups and fill 'em with Moet, you like drinking wine Told my new ho to take all my clothes To the cleaner 'cause I don't use irons She gonna get on her knees wit' Yung Shyne like he is her shrine She had to get in the motion She on my skin like lotion She said, "Your dick, I be worshipping" (Nope) Baby come here and get closer Uno like Scar off the permanent I can't be the one for your closure You know that these bullets like boulders And, nigga, you know that it's over Sayin' over like it's red rover I don't wanna control it, remote her I pull up to your trap with the cake in it Don't you play, I pull in with the stick in it Pop a nigga, you better move quick with it Pop a nigga like a zit, man My niggas all loving hit licks, man Y'all niggas, they suckers, they licks, man They bitches all love it, we tripping, we fucking They know that we slime and you stick the pistol Your bitches pay me and you livin' with 'em I don't even know how you feelin', nigga All I know is I be peelin' niggas I am not one to be sentimental Fuck with your bitch, I ain't missin' mental And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive What a time, what a time, what a time What a time, what a time, what a time I was thinking about them days, beautiful times I got niggas down the road doin' hard time And all they ever think about is them hard times All they ever think about is them hard times

See, this how this shit go in the street Either you gon' be the one that doin' it Or it gon' get done to your ass It got to happen one of them ways Yeah (what? What?) Shells (doot, doot) I got shells (pew, pew) Shells (rrr), uh Taco Bells (what?) Shells (bow) I got shells and bells (uh, yeah) Taco Bells (yeah) Waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm totin' my Glock in the air (what?) I'm throwing my gang in the air (what?) I'm throwing my gang in the air (what?) I'm totin' my strap in the air (dig?) It's up, so you know it's stuck there (dig?) It's up, so you know it's stuck there (yeah) Ain't no congrats, I'm hittin' them with the cheer Must be the devil, like how would you dare? (What?) These niggas broke and way beyond repair Drip is exclusive, can't find it on Grailed (dig?) I said it again so I may sound repetitive When it come to the drippin', they just can't compare I don't know why they think they are competitors It must be a circus, this shit isn't fair I got that FN, it's made out of plastic Weigh four pounds, I bought it because it was rare Put this shit on and I go up Like butterfly doors in the coupe and they callin' me rare Spent 7500 on loafers You know I do not do no penny loafing, I swear I got the keys like Beethoven You know he was Black, so we call him Zaytoven, I swear Told your ho to wipe my floor, put more ice in my soda, my Backwood, she rollin' My dick in her throat so you know her throat swollen Got lean in my spleen, in my kidney, my colon I'm covered in green, they callin' me Yoda My shooter, my soldier, got shot 'cause I told him We don't do the posing, just do the exposing We don't do the most, we just do what we supposed to (yeah) Yeah (what? What?) Shells (doot, doot) I got shells (pew, pew) Shells (rrr), uh Taco Bells (what?) Shells (bow) I got shells and bells (uh, yeah) Taco Bells (yeah) Waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm totin' my Glock in the air (what?) I'm throwing my gang in the air (what?) I'm throwing my gang in the air (what?) I'm totin' my strap in the air (dig?) It's up, so you know it's stuck there (dig?) It's up, so you know it's stuck there (yeah) I bet you ain't know you was dangerous (no) I bet you ain't know you was dangerous (what?) I bet you ain't know you was dangerous (what?) I bet you ain't know you was dangerous (no) I bet you ain't know you was dangerous (yeah) I bet you ain't know you was dangerous (no) I bet you ain't know you was dangerous I bet you ain't know you was dangerous (yeah) I fold that lil' ho like a hanger (yeah) No parachute, she wanna hang with us (yeah) You know that we live a lil' dangerous (yeah) We snuck in the club with the bangers (yeah) We snuck in the club with the bangers (yeah) A choker on my neck, ain't no strangling (yeah) These VVS chains, they dangling You know you can't catch up with strangers (gang) Sink to the bottom like anchors (what?) I hit that ho from the back She grab on my balls, I grab on her ankles (what?) Smokin' on Backwood, drippin' in Westwood I just told Vivienne, "Thank you" (thank you) The hollow tips hit that lil' boy, put his ass in a box, more like a rectangle Me and your bitch is entangled Yeah (what? What?) Shells (doot, doot) I got shells (pew, pew) Shells (rrr), uh Taco Bells (what?) Shells (bow) I got shells and bells (yeah, yeah) Taco Bells (yeah, yeah) Waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm waving my strap in the air (what?) I'm totin' my Glock in the air (what?) I'm throwing my gang in the air (what?) I'm throwing my gang in the air (what?) I'm totin' my strap in the air (dig?) It's up, so you know it's stuck there (dig?) It's up, so you know it's stuck there (dig?) Yeah, yeah Uno, I killed it

What? What? It's the Givenchy for me It's the Givenchy for me It's the Givenchy for me (Dream, this shit go dummy) It's the Givenchy for me Just put Givenchy on my favorite ho Feel like da Vinci, I'm cracking the code Got Chanel print on the fur of the coat Someone free Kodak, I'm driving the boat My bro just got out, so we're back to the smoke Free smoke, free smoke, you niggas get smoked I get to stomping you out, bitch, I feel like Pop Smoke (Dig?) My drank is so clean, you thought I used some soap (Yeah) We in a pandemic, I turnеd that bitch to a bandemic We in a pandemic, I turnеd that bitch to the bandemic I'm in the trap with some pans in it These niggas work scraps with the pans in it I met the plug for the work and then ran with it I fucked your ho and made her bring her friend with her Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Niggas is yes men One hundred thousand for budget demands Ooh, what's in your budget, lil' man? I'm on some drank, ain't no budging the man I'm on some drank, ain't no budging the man These bitches love me 'cause I am who I am No, I'm not Dex, fifty K in Japan (What?) These bitches love me 'cause I am who I am No, I'm not Dex, fifty K in Japan (What?) Got mom a house and her new favorite Benz Got these bitches nothing but dick in their hand (What?) Yeah, it click when that dick going in I'm fused with the drip, I think my name Goten (Ugh) It's the Givenchy for me (Ooh) It's the Givenchy for me (What?) It's the Givenchy for me (What?) It's the Givenchy for me (What?) Just put Givenchy on my favorite ho Feel like da Vinci, I'm cracking the code Got Chanel print on the fur of the coat Someone free Kodak, I'm driving the— What? (Uno, I killed— Ugh) It's the Givenchy for me (Ooh) It's the Givenchy for me (What?) It's the Givenchy for me (What?) It's the Givenchy for me (What?) Just put Givenchy on my favorite ho Feel like da Vinci, I'm cracking the code Got Chanel print on the fur of the coat Someone free Kodak, I'm driving the boat

Yeah, your enemies start to defend it now Huh, I wouldn't snitch, I never seen trial Yeah, ran into that boy like, "Yeah, it's been a while" Uh, if I see him again then that gon' be the last time 'Cause this .40 that I got, it go like, "Bow, bow" Uh, these niggas my sons, then this a lost child Think they lost they mind, they start tripping, let me find out Ooh, 2018, bitch, I'm gripping at my cock now Yeah we gripping, we Lost souls wit' a pistol, we Don't forgive no enemy Kel-tec, oh that casualty And I casually Break down that grabba leaf Smoking on your dead homies, smoking on that R.I.p., sad R.I.P. to Peep, yeah One foot in the street, yeah Niggas shot at me, yeah Over jealousy Sad that all these bitch-ass niggas wanna ruin everything How you trying to stunt show in that epic, I ain't L.A. Ried And your bitch ass epidemic, I got everything Ooh, and my bitch is in her bed, her body heavenly In that S.S. Trying to get water like jetski Nigga try to jump me, that chopper gonna help me Yeah, your enemies start to defend it now Huh, I wouldn't snitch, I never seen trial Yeah, ran into that boy like, "Yeah, it's been a while" Uh, if I see him again then that gon' be the last time 'Cause this .40 that I got, it go like, "Bow, bow" Uh, these niggas my sons, then this a lost child Think they lost they mind, they start tripping, let me find out Ooh, 2018, bitch, I'm gripping at my cock now This is America Choppers is for everyone Choppers are for everyone, go get you one, go get you some Me? Got that extra one 'Cause the pressure on Yeah, even though I gotta carry I'm upper echelon Yeah, they all thuggin', lookin' for 'em in that SLR Yeah, and my ex is just a bitch just in case it was Yeah, they on the street, told that truth in that paperwork Yeah, that paper work, say no words, come up out a bird Yeah, and I hold the grip 'cause it ain't gon' hurt And I got a hold of your bitch 'cause she a flirt Better get a hold on your grip if I see you first I'ma put a hole in you 'cause I'm feeling sinister Yeah, your enemies start to defend it now Huh, I wouldn't snitch, I never seen trial Yeah, ran into that boy like, "Yeah, it's been a while" Uh, if I see him again then that gon' be the last time 'Cause this .40 that I got, it go like, "Bow, bow" Uh, these niggas my sons, then this a lost child Think they lost they mind, they start tripping, let me find out Ooh, 2018, bitch, I'm gripping at my cock now