In the miracle of love (Would you try and see) I'm the one you're dreamin' of (Baby, close your eyes) Let the fantasy become real Oh, yeah (Will I) Tazzy on the beat Stay til the morning baby Rock me girl Like I wanna rock you (Like I wanna rock you) (Please stay with me baby) Stay til the morning baby Let me know That you want me too (I want to rock you baby) Feel me on this Listen from your heart not just your ears You make me better you make me right Hold me tight Possessing your touch brings me light You special my love Our love together like 2 lady bugs I'm your Aladdin and your my rug Flying together way up above Baby don't leave come talk to me Dance with a G H-to the O-to the S to the T Yea that's me What am I thinking? His and her sinks Down on one knee, Matrimony I'm your King and you're my queen Treat a like a lady yea that's facts A house is a heart of love and the heartbeats said that Come on temps Stay til the morning baby Rock me girl Like I wanna rock you (Like I wanna rock you) (Please stay with me baby) Stay til the morning baby Let me know That you want me too (I want to rock you baby) See my life is like a movie need a co start baby Feeling like Tyrese would you be my sweet lady Lately, have i told you I love you Put you on the pedal stool, there's no one above you The prince of Haterproof nothing less than royalty Locked in forever show you nothing but loyalty Stay the night baby promise breakfast in bed Tell me what to do baby like Simon says Beauty only skin deep, with you it's so much deeper You in the game while the bitches watching from the bleachers Never trade the franchise Baby girl a keeper My better half killing shit the grim reaper Is it just my imagination You a dream come true Been on cloud nine every since the day I met you My love for you is real never faking or bluffing This forever like Otis never leave like David Ruffin There is only one David Ruffin Without him the Temps a group in search of A David Ruffin Stay til the morning baby Rock me girl Like I wanna rock you (Like I wanna rock you) (Please stay with me baby) Stay til the morning baby Let me know That you want me too (I want to rock you baby) In the miracle of love (Would you try and see) I'm the one you're dreamin' of (Baby, close your eyes) Let the fantasy become real Oh, yeah (Will I)

Nigga fuck maintaining Damn right I brought the gang in Yall don't really know what pain is Way too busy being anxious They want a leader so I rose I need my flowers like a banquet Don't believe that he the goat At night swerving like I'm Cambridge From the lame shit that you hang with What you claiming really ain't it It's basic, better face it Man I can't mix with the hatred It's made men I was raised with If you can't swim better hang ten My rates grim so the bank lit I chase them out they Asics What's a God with no hell to bring All them lies ain't gon help you sleep On my side, yeah I held the peace Cross the line and I let it ring Like I called seven times, where the hell you be Never mind back on schedule please I'm exactly what the devil sees In a hellish dream when I let em bleed Told my father that I need a break It's getting harder just to keep the faith Out of all this I just need a Wraith Got my demons that I need to chase Told my people that I need some space Too much evil tried to integrate Never work and you don't see a plate I was put on Earth just to be this great I want in on the action That ratchet shit make me comfy I stab em up until I'm bloody I wrap em up now he a mummy Let them niggas in the GOAT discussion Know the baphomet want the smoke, I'm coming Ain't no accident, was supposed to run it Cant finesse me nigga I won't go for nothing I'm attractive baby if you ask the money Fuck Margiela The universe put a magnet on me That's what I call high fashion homie Can't get a job, I'm a bad employee I'm an astronaut I work for NASA only In my right pocket your stash is on me Ain't a passive nigga, got some passion on me Wanna thank all the lames for passing on me You can take the blame for how I rape the game True devotion on me, holy matrimony Fuck maintain we gon hit a stain Out in Hollywood but I ain't acting phony Yall wanna see a magic trick? I just became who I thought I was Cameras panning through the audience Shocked faces followed by applause I'm the best to ever do this shit Keep yo comments to yourself If you ain't tryna act on that Niggas bang for image now imagine that That rap is cap. The fashion black His Chadwick mask was trapping Off the magic jack, not drugs Boy your trap is trap Heard Jackboys came and had a blast Avenue living. I was compatible With the backpackers and hitters Nigga I'm both. We don't do snitching Probably would lie under oath My enemies close, they told me break a leg But really hoping that I'm injury prone That's memory for em, let it sink in I need Sza for a million weekends Rawest 4mation. First 48 Yall be debating who the greats are When I'm the greatest. Son hot and he Need a vacation to a suite With an inauguration They with all the smoke But got Harley faces Hard punches giving jaw replacements Aw man. Aye man this God's plan Staff in the middle of the Red Sea. Where I'm from the C's blue Part ways or play your part Be cool like mob ties My knucks up like Crime Mob Wont tell a vision like Hi Mom My dawg died, I said Why God But I'm still here. Rawest My thoughts are only worth a penny Never let a thought effect your cost of living Maintain, maintain Everything same-same across the city Insecure lame lames sign my stage name On ya momma titties It's selfish but I'm honest Hope you feel the same pain That I'm always feeling I just spent a check on investments I saw gold was up and bought a necklace Not ya mans not ya homeboy I'm the moneybag for the dope boys I'm the mic for those of you with no voice I know life is more for us than Rolls-Royce I created life so I have no choice Old noise never made me money Niggas die even when its sunny Like nigga bye, we was never buddy buddy I aint sad, these drugs got me runny Never shed a tear for milk or honey I don't think a bag is what I want cause Homie with the bag is naturally the saddest of the bunch I'm sad enough. I ain't bout to overlook the fact Designer bags gets niggas bagged up I know niggas numb the pain with Pass the blunt and back that ass up I am you so I'm aware this just some things We can't just pass up Just keep the peace but keep the 9 Keep it G and keep the grass cut Can't let the culture trap us

Yeah, this for all the plugs I met Uh-huh, and the trenches You can't forget the trenches too (La música de Harry Fraud) Yo You anything like me, them hand to hand sales made you (uh-huh) I'm one of them hustlers you gotta tell thank you (say thank you) Got advice from my dawg, I accept it 'cause it's love He said, "We did the work, you givin' too much credit to the plug" That was us on that corner, Montana and Genesee (aight) When niggas couldn't sell it theyself, they was hittin' me (hitters) I was one call away, I pull up with the drugs with me And you don't know the pressure of owin' the plug 50 Got a jail call, he told me, "Stay dangerous, take it easy" Was in the day room and couldn't believe he seen me on TV He spent money on his bitch every time he got work through (I remember that) Caught seven years, and she only visited the first two, damn Rappers in my genre wanna be me still (I know) I'm too far ahead, it's easy to feel like I'm cheatin' when I read these deals You talk and you live like this, it's gon' make them hate you This what fueled them to get off they ass, I made 'em greater You should thank me, nigga (Y'all niggas can't tell me what I should do, ah) Tell me thank you (just think) Y'all niggas should tell me thank you (I gave y'all niggas something to watch, something to look forward to) You should thank me, nigga, you should thank me Somebody tell me thank you (got they homeboys in jail fucked up) Y'all niggas should tell me thank you Somebody tell me thank you You should thank me, you should thank me At the table, rackin' my brain like "How I'm back in the game?" (how this shit happen?) Went and did that lil' bid, now my hoes ain't actin' the same (damn) Stressin', I did them sentences without stackin' no change Gettin' high inside, knowin' my pride ain't matchin' my wage Let me take you back to that blue building, back in the day Where I trapped them two for 15s, plus that was my age From that lil' stage, two or three years, I mastered my ways (uh-huh) We'd be the Jacksons of yay if they gave out plaques for the game Let me take you back to that lil' pot, that lil' flame Brick to a sports agency (uh-huh), we respect grindin' I'm signin' offensive linemen and BMX riders You want a meeting with BSF, then be a check writer (ha-ha-ha) In therapy, learnin' to walk again, four of them in a 'Rari They shot me, I'm back cocky in the jewelry that I bought again (pussy) They want me to post when I slide, they say I'm gangster Trust me, it won't make Instagram, it's gon' make the papers Thank us (ah) Tell me thank you Y'all niggas should tell me thank you (tell me thank you, nigga) You should thank me, nigga (nah), you should thank me Somebody tell me thank you (fuck you gon' tell me, huh?) Y'all niggas should tell me thank you (ah) Somebody tell me thank you

Bring some warmth to the music (La Música de Harry Fraud) Everybody wanna be fast, see the cash Fuck around with the stash, get a heat rash Everything in jet life, the way we smash Double paying class, call phone in the S-class Fundamental balling like a chess pass Lay a drill, I'm a player for real I'll display my skills and give your bitches the chills Button on the wheels, letters in the grill Let her see the letters, she's wondering how I feel Look at your ass in the seat, you're mashing with me Parked up, sparked up, where the niggas came to be There can never be access for the weak Gang sour, overpower if you sweet My team is in the finals and we going for the sweet Tape CDs, vinyls, MP-3s Loaded USBs, crack vials in the streets I don't know Whoever you are, we need you to gain access to the warehouse We gon' move these from there and put them over here We'll build a building and tie that over there Tellin' you too much anyway Broken glass everywhere If it ain't about no money, dawg, I just don't care Smokin' on the sticky in the Chevy Bel Air Wind blowin' and I'm just admiring her hair She's a cold one, but I'm not sure if she's real We'll know when she starts bringin' some money up in here Tear it in, the ice thin She expects a free ride 'cause her ass is fat And her waist slim, baby girl I know a whole bunch of them And if they weren't born with it, then the surgeon put it in Fuck it, though, my Cuban link, yellow gold Diamond flooded kilo They fucked up when they gave us enough time to reload Now it's a whole bunch of overturned vehicles Sirens whinin' like cranky 3-0s I'm laid up watchin' Dirty Dancin' in the winter home "I'm a drug addict"