I make you feel better than you ever been I guarantee that you gon' tell the other man he need to get lost And girl you know you dealing with a veteran, I'll beat that down Have you ever been broke off? You ain't gotta pack your bags Tell your boss you gon' miss work Whatever you want, just ask Baby, this what you deserve, yeah I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, better, better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, living better now Living, living better now, living better now (I know you deserve it) I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, living better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, better now Drop top Benz I'm the man, girlfriend Yo, I'm the man Yo, I'm the man You rollin' with the man Turn the lights out You ain't gotta trip about no money 'Cause whatever you want, I'ma get it, I ain't worry about the cost I ain't fucking, I ain't phony, I ain't frontin', I ain't stuntin' Everything I say is real, you dealin' with the boss, yeah You ain't gotta pack your bags Tell your boss you gon' miss work Whatever you want, just ask Baby, this what you deserve, yeah I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, better, better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, living better now Living, living better now, living better now (I know you deserve it) I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, living better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, better now Drop top Benz I'm the man, girlfriend Yo, I'm the man Yo, I'm the man You rollin' with the man Turn the lights out Look in my pocket, I see a lot of dead people Wrist game mean, mother pearl so evil Christian Louboutin, sucker for a sneaker Pull up in Pakistan like I'm Evel Knievel Air raid Jackson, I stay spaced out Never lay my Jesus piece face down It's not a Rollie, I'm sorry this fucker run She not a singer, but dammit I made her hum Name Ricky, but really I've been a Willy See you looking at it but this watch a quarter milli' I got houses, hobbies, homes in Abu Dhabi Never go wrong GPS, my Ferrari You ain't gotta pack your bags Tell your boss you gon' miss work Whatever you want, just ask Baby, this what you deserve, yeah I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, better, better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, living better now Living, living better now, living better now (I know you deserve it) I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, living better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, better now Drop top Benz I'm the man, girlfriend Yo, I'm the man Yo, I'm the man (Because girl you're worth it) You rollin' with the man Turn the lights off

Biggest in the Game Biggest at the dinner Rozay and Carnage Fat boys in the building Fat boys at the Back Bounce in the buckles Belly's a bubble But the way I'ma fuck you She gon' tell me I love you These niggas keep testing Just a new hole in the desert I'm texting my reverend Please recite Psalms twenty-seven If you seen how I'm living You would think I was a villain Got my niggas deported guilty for making a killing Keep your hands off the cage boy I'm the one to put you on the front page boy Don't see none of these niggas Rozay's repertoire Professions of a hustler I pray I see tomorrow Duffle bags heavy got me on this Ross fit Never catch me slipping cause I keep my marksmen

Got a mind full of TNT I need a lunatic just like me Paint the sky with a brush fire, yeah Like la la la la, la I got a mind like Columbine, yeah A vigilante, I'm volatile I pick and choose like Duck Duck Goose I'm close ties that you shouldn't cut loose I just want someone that I can trust Baby, is that you—is that us? I know it's dicey Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, ha This shit's gotta be criminal, ha The way I keep killing you Though I'm dangerous, ha, yeah It's so good it feels criminal, ah This shit's gotta be criminal, ah The way I keep killing you, yeah She say, "Hello, hell, you're such a blessing" I know, way too well, now I'm finessing, her Just plead the fifth if you're ever questioned, girl You see, I just want someone that I can trust Baby, is that you—is that us? I know I'm dicey Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, ha This shit's gotta be criminal, ha The way I keep killing you Though I'm dangerous, ha, yeah It's so good it feels criminal, ah This shit's gotta be criminal, ah (Sometimes you just gonna lean on it) The way I keep killing you, yeah Conversations elevated when she fell in love Stepping on her, said he did her like a dirty rug Feeling played, underpaid, like she was Satchel Paige Every day she had to find a way to find a way Self-esteem is what emotions feed (Facts) Dry land and get to travel the Seven Seas Kaepernick of my city, little homie, take a knee Taking you to places selfies get taken at least Criminal thoughts (Boss), an angel in the flesh (Yes) It feels like we floating when we really having sex (Yes!) Her words be so potent, scribbled 'em on my chest (Yes) Motivation is morning, shorty, and I confess I'm holding you close, that's 'til the day I rest I gave her a hundred, stuffed it all in her dress Motion picture, we them young mogul niggas Here's a toast to the ones who knew us before the riches Gunplay, gunfire, grave death, stolen moments (Cheers) 5150 and lawless hearts Raging and reckless You know, love at loss Summer nights summer stay ready with the getaway 5150 and lawless hearts Who could stop us, babe? The world is ours, yeah I just want someone that I can trust Is that you—is that us? I know I'm dicey Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, yeah This shit's gotta be criminal The way I keep killing you You say I'm dangerous, ha, yeah It's so good it feels criminal, ah This shit's gotta be criminal, ah The way I keep killing you, yeah (Ooooah ooo) Miguel, it's going down in history once again (Oh, my love) Oh, my love Oh, my love (Ooooah ooo, Ooooah ooo)

They lookin' at you, standing next to me The closest to perfection, sum' might eva see Girl they know, to look this good it probably took s'time So all these bottles won't stop comin' even when they close this bar tonight, oh But ya ain't got to eva leave Cuz, baby, ya here wit me Ya ain't gotta eva go Ya can tell em if they want to know That if anybody want to know Ya wit a boss muhfucka Ya wit a boss muhfucka Ya wit a boss muhfucka Ya can tell em if they want to know If they ask you can let it go Tell em I'm a boss muhfucka Eva seen a presidential suite befo'?! So come on in, in the morning I be John & ya be Marilyn Monroe It's the way I see ya, baby girl, you're legendary beautiful & As long as you're around me baby girl then everyone else will know But ya ain't got to eva leave Cuz, baby, ya here wit me Ya ain't gotta eva go Ya can tell em if they want to know That if anybody want to know When you wit me you know you fucking wit a bo$$ You ain't gotta leave when you're fucking wit a bo$$ (Ya know I love this) Everythin' free when you fucking wit a bo$$ When ya wit me you know you fucking wit a bo$$ I'm a boss muhfucka Flown wit a bad one, time fo' sum' action Safe combination, keys 2 the mansion Still a hood n***a, flight reservations Blowing out yo candles, fat boy straight caking She deserve a real 1, now ya fucking wit a real 1 Walk wit a real 1, this a whole another feeling Then we fuck like we both mad, betta than we ever both had She can see through my soul Know when I'm creeping wit these hoes Forgiatos on the vent First and last name on the check Forty eight laws of power Shawty, the world is ours Ya wit a boss muhfucka Ya wit a boss muhfucka Ya wit a boss muhfucka Ya can tell em if they want to know If they ask you can let it go Tell em I'm a boss muhfucka

The biggest Bryson Your future so bright The flyest shit It's time to take 'em down baby Maybach Music Yo (Big billionnaire) Still got the yayo flyin' in from all the West Coast Fleet of cars, all red like this was Death Row Keep it gangsta never singin' like it's Danny boy All she seen was Givenchy soon as I ran up on her Begin at what you eat I'ma change your lifestyle (Boss) Lamborghinis at Checkers, a nigga iced out (Woo) From the back I fuck her long term (Uh) No trippin', trust me shawty this won't hurt New G Wagon that's just to go get your nails did Big fishin' I'ma get you niggas at LIV I got the plug and it's comin' out of Panama I got the plug and it's comin' out of Panama A petty problem have your ass doin' thirty years Boy, the future bright, it's time to touch these thirty M's Cocaine and Maybachs throughout the catalogue Expensive wheels for pretty bitches, I had 'em all (Boss) Shawty said she wanna floss like me (Like me) Never trip about the cost like me (Like me) Live lavish and calls the shot like me (Me) Then fuck with a young boss like me You got a man but he not like me (No), like me, no Pull out the stops like me, like me Oh, you say you need a boss like me Baby fuck with a-, fuck, fuck, fuck with a- Fuck with a- Rollin' deep, show and tell by the gang unit All the gangstas show me love and they bang to it (Uh) Our future bright I wanna handle your retirement Life insurance policy with the Pyrex (Uh) Kingpin so it's smoother than a one-two Got you the same whip I got your mom too (Huh) Do it big and shit I'm talkin' aunt too Junior Mafia niggas'll let the guns loose (Bang) Bad bitch better show me what that tongue do (Huh) Dapper Dan, Gucci suits that I can run through (Huh) My niggas comin' up like it was coke prices (Huh) How can you be trippin' nigga with no snipers? (Huh) Step-steppin' off the jets, still in the hair-rollers She rock with dopeboys all shareholders 20 stacks blow it all in Fashion Nova What I'm smokin' you can smell from California (Boss) Shawty said she wanna floss like me (Floss like me) Never trip about the cost like me (Cost like me) Live lavish and calls the shot like me (Call the shots) Then fuck with a young boss like me You got a man but he not like me (No), like me, no Pull out the stops like me, like me Oh, you say you need a boss like me Baby fuck with a-, fuck, fuck, fuck with a- Fuck with a- Maybach Music

Nappy Boy, ooh, wee Ooh wee Everybody say yeah Oh, oh, oh Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh We been messin' 'round for a long (Long time) A while now (While now, uh) And you already know what's on my mind (Mind) It's goin' down now (It's goin' down now) And I don't need no background music, girl I turn it loud now I got the gangsta feelin' And I'mma do somethin' to you To you, to you Oh We can take it over The Bay Where my Mistah F.A.B. at? (F.A.B. at, uh?) Or just put on that N.W.A. Comin' straight outta Compton on that pussy, baby And we can all night long (Ha, ha) I'm 'bout to have yo head gone And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song And you been on my mind all day (All day) I know you with it (Know you wit it, baby, uh) And I'mma do you like Kanye (Yeah) 'Cause I'mma let you finish (Let you finish) You can get it (You can get it) Or we can do it East Coast style And I'll keep on my fitted I said I got the gangsta feelin' I feel like breakin' you off You off, you off Off We can take it way down south Rick Ross on the iPad ('Cause you the boss, girl) Super-thick thighs and ya booty like Bombs over Baghdad (Boom) Wait, hold up She got a donk (Yup) She got a donk (Yup) She got a donk I'm 'bout to have yo' head gone And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song My jeans sag, boy gotta mean swag Right now you rockin' with the finest And I mean that (Uh) Really, you the finest and I mean that (Uh) Pants fitted, damn it, where ya jeans at? Makin' love to a rap song Port of Miami, Trilla, Deeper Than Rap Uh Like Akon, we could stack it all up (Yeah) Or do you like a Juvie, make ya back it all up (Uh) (Hot) That's all shawty ever was Balenciaga bags cost a couple bucks (Hot) Is all shawty ever been Blow a couple racks in Barney's on that Phillip Lim Ballin', it's ya birthday You know that champagne'll Get ya boy to first base Haters do they thing But we do it bigger Number one niggas Rozay and that boy Teddy Pender Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

It started with a Monte Carlo Then went and got a beamer Her mom call me a D-boy She said yes he is a dreamer 2 tickets to the matinee Me and shorty way back in the day Now she's into films Our thing just starts to dim DK in background (ah ah, etc.) You know when you dealing with a bad boy baby I got to keep it triller Even if it hurt, you know I won't sing to you like Chris and Ne-Yo But I'm fresher than a stick of deo Take you to a place where the chef is Creole Black beach right next to Rio Running out the house just to flip the Dice in my pocket I'm with the c-lo Pull up to the crib and I hit dawn Beep beep Rick Dinero (Boss) And I quip the lado (what) That's right let me flip the car doe In the wind, might hit Chicago She might pick the cargo (yea) Let's skip Apollo Carlos Brados (?) My Picasso (what) We ride or die (die) She my little vato (?) Ross Can't hold it back You know I'm so addicted to you Cravings attack Whenever I get closer to you I'm in withdrawl Whenever you're away I just want you here with me boy Let's take a ride I'll show you all the avenues Hop in my coupe I only got a room for two Let's just explore My only destination is you I'll tell you what I want to do Baby Can I take you to a place Where we can go far away Let's take a chance tonight Follow me to: Chorus Ecstasy (boy) You and me (boy) I'm feeling you I'm feeling you (feeling) I'm feeling you I'm feeling you Ecstasy (boy) You and me (boy you know I'm) I'm feeling you I'm feeling you (boy you know I'm) I'm feeling you (I'll never want to let you go) I'm feeling you The mood is set My temperature is rising I'm getting hot And there ain't no denying (ah) I know a spot Where can just go get lost together Right now I'll do whatever You take me high But I really want to go off (off) Hearts beating fast Temp is still moving (slow) My fantasy And boy just take control Come on won't you let me know If I Can I take you to a place (A place) Where we can go far (far) away (away) Let's take a chance tonight (Boy let me take you) Follow me to: Ecstasy (boy you know I) You and me (me) I'm feeling you I'm feeling you I'm feeling you (I'm feeling you) I'm feeling you Ecstasy (boy) You and me (boy you know I'm) I'm feeling you I'm feeling you (boy you know I'm) I'm feeling you (yeah ah ah ah) I'm feeling you Boy you got me twisted I must admit it I just can't resist I can't get you off my senses You make me feel brand new The things you do Oh, you know that I'm feenin' for you I just got to have it It's getting drastic I can't break the habit I'm just an addict For your love It's like a drug Baby let me take you to (Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee) Ecstasy (boy) You and me (I'm feeling you) I'm feeling you I'm feeling you (I'm feeling you) I'm feeling you (Never knew I can feel this way before) I'm feeling you (Can we go there?) Ecstasy (I wanna go there) You and me (boy you know I'm) I'm feeling you (feeling you, feeling you, feeling you, feeling you) I'm feeling you (boy you know I'm) I'm feeling you I'm feeling you I want to take you there there there there I want to take you there there there there I want to take you there I want to take you there I want to take you there I want to take you there I want to take you there I want to take you there

She's a (ohh) She's a (yeah) She's a (hah) She's a (woo) She's a (aha) She's a (hoh) Boss She's my Girl Friday She's my Girl Friday I'm her Boy Wednesday I'm her Boy Wednesday She's my Girl Friday She's my Girl Friday I'm her Boy Wednesday I'm her Boy Wednesday Hello? You are the one I wanna take out on the weekend Oh, hi! Do not pretend you wanna end what we got going Okay How about a movie? Baby, tell me that you're free then I'm sorry. But I think I got Tuesday and Wednesday open She's got things to do everyday of the week While I'm just playing hide and desperately seek I wait around the clock, but her calendar is blocked I'm a hard place And she's a rock, she's a rock She's my Girl Friday She's my Girl Friday I'm her Boy Wednesday I'm her Boy Wednesday She's my Girl Friday She's my Girl Friday (It's the biggest boss) I'm her Boy Wednesday I'm her Boy Wednesday (Yeah, I love this) I think we fell in love outside a Wingstop Put the joint out when I hopped right out the t-top You're looking like something I could deal with Get between your thighs, maybe have that happy meal with Either way I got to put you on the calendar Take you on a tour so someone call my manager Biggest boss got my shirt off, off at Coachella Biggest blunts, everybody got their own fetish So we at the concert at the frat house Drink with live music 'til we passed out Everybody rocking with the big boss Let's roll another joint soon as class out Said this year we wanna do it bigger So you came and got the right On stage and I'm looking for the best kitties Put your middle finger up for Capital Cities She's my Girl Friday She's my Girl Friday (It's the biggest event of the year) I'm her Boy Wednesday (It's the biggest boss) I'm her Boy Wednesday (Capital Cities) She's my Girl Friday (Put your fingers in the air) She's my Girl Friday I'm her Boy Wednesday (Hold 'em up) I'm her Boy Wednesday (Woooooooo) She's my Girl Friday She's my Girl Friday I'm her Boy Wednesday I'm her Boy Wednesday She's my Girl Friday She's my Girl Friday (Boss) I'm her Boy Wednesday I'm her Boy Wednesday (Woo, woo) Okay She's a... She's a... Oh, hi! She's a... She's a... Oh, hi! She's a... (Boss)

I sincerely, I sincerely pray you n— richer I sincerely pray you n— richer Wake up another day as I begin it with a prayer Pistol on the chair, Ookay, begin with my affairs See me in the city, boy, you're livin' on a ledge Feed me to the demons or just leave me to the feds I just bought a couple Checkers 'cause it's like a game of Chess Beefin' on the records but I pray them n— blessed Feedin' all my —, and I love to see your dress I wanna f— 'em all, so forgive me, I'm obsessed So I'ma ball with my dawgs, standin' tall in the arena LeBron on the call, it ain't no problem if I need him Garage full of cars, swear to God a n— eatin' Do it all with the boss, so the mob get a breather I pray I never kill another man (another man) Thankful that I'm richer than I've been I wanna travel roads that I have never been I pray my n— get that same chance Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death Life is just a lease, I only own my respect I see you getting money, now you beefin' with your brother Evil motherf—, wanna leave him in a puddle Filled full of greed, wouldn't even feed his mother Quarter million in this Chevy, got a new one every summer Pussy start droppin' as we run the numbers up We kill 20 n— if you murder one of us Can a n— live, but the money is a must I done see better deals in the field dealin' dust Kilos run concurrent, I could leave 'em on the corner Whack him in the Chevy then pull back up in the foreign Stack your money tall then get back up in the mornin' 'Til your back against the wall And you shackled in New Orleans, n— I pray I never kill another man Thankful that I'm richer than I've been I wanna travel roads that I have never been I pray my n— get that same chance Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death Life is just a lease, I only own my respect Droppin' all the charges, know the prosecutors jealous Got 200 cars, guess it might just be a fetish Other rappers broke, and their excuse is living careless Got 100 houses, tryna buy my way to heaven Except that I'm sinner, but that might just be a plus Everybody 100, but how many can you trust? Y'all was sippin' lean, I had to move them to the 'tuss B.I.G. my idol, now I'm makin' moves with Puff — On my plane, I got new models every week Santorini Greece, fat boy was jogging on a beach Coming from the lowest, now I'm labeled as a poet Put it in my prayers, then recite it in my chorus I pray I never kill another man (kill another man) Thankful that I'm richer than I've been (richer) I wanna travel roads that I have never been I pray my n— get that same chance Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death Life is just a lease, I only own my respect