Hear that you said you just need a real woman Baby, here I come I hear you baby Had some mishaps and a couple setbacks Baby, here I am I hear you baby Open up your door Boy, I really need to come in I need it all, won't be no frontend I hear your call, I'm bringing my loving yeah Gotta have you in my life I'll be losing my mind every time you take me to your wonderland When I look into your eyes I get lost in your wonderland When you goin away I'm dreaming about you baby Got me losing my mind every time you take me to your wonderland When you said that, uh I got that run back You was talking good, I see you baby Who'da thought that you was staying true fixed Now you got me hooked, you did that baby Open up your door Girl, I really wanna come in I need it all, won't be no frontend I hear your call, I'm bringing the loving Gotta have you in my life I'll be losing my mind every time you take me to your wonderland When I look into your eyes I get lost in your wonderland When you goin away I'm dreaming about you baby Got me losing my mind every time you take me to your wonderland When I can't find the words cuz it feels too good I say uh baby (uh baby) When your love is too much and I don't want to rush I say uh baby When I look into your eyes and you take me for a ride And you let me get inside of you, hard I just can't lie I say Uh uh uh uh uh uh I'll be losing my mind every time you take me to your wonderland (every time you take me there) When I look into your eyes I get lost in your wonderland When you goin away I'm dreaming about you baby (I can't take it no) Got me losing my mind every time you take me to your wonderland How do you know how you make me feel baby?

Holdin' my daughter in the booth Her momma out there somewhere in that Bentley tryin' to find a roof Poof, I wave my wand and here comes Kendrick Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof Speakin' of Proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop Blow the smoke out to your memory and toast to Eminem Cause he, gave me the shit that I needed on Documentary Keep it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy But that was cool cause I was just there for the energy Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my hennessy First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills Cause I threw up my dukes when California was at a stand still But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man still Had faith in me, knew I had heat like an anvil Ran through entire crews, put their remains in a landfill And I ain't lost the hunger, I'm eatin' out the can still Yeah, wherever Hov and Nas at in the world right now I know they listenin' like This young nigga be killin' this shit Hip-hop is life's ciroc I'm 'bout to drop a pill in this shit Let's go, esco bars nigga, like Nas nigga The flow is Rakim with the Birdman cars nigga Hold on I gotta take Birdman's call nigga Stunna, whattup blood? "Whattup blood? What's poppin' my nigga? Look, I know this the last one after this it's straight Cash Money, my nigga So, it's YMCMB, wild life my nigga, let's get it poppin'" Rich game ? One hunnid Suwoo New coupe, remove roof I'm from where niggas'll do your bitch and bitch niggas'll do you Inevitably we take celebrity bitches and run a chu-chu We puttin' on magnums, taggin' that wagon, some of these birds kookoo And murder is what I do to These Just Blazes, Kanyes, shit on Swizz, I handle my biz The whole world know what I do to Dre's shit Niggas know I'm classic, I ain't even gotta say shit Frank Ocean more of a man than you niggas, get up off that gay shit Fuck copyin' styles, niggas be tracin' Whether it's me, the movie, or Jadakiss, niggas just can't fuck with Jayceon So let's go Laa, da da da dup da ah Thought you love me before I'm glad? Every hood needs an anthem Laa, da da da dup da ah Winning comes with a price No matter how hard you try Can't buy freedom We're far from being free Yea we're far from being free We're far from free Wanna welcome everybody to Jesus Piece After my album fades, my competition will lyrically be deceased Niggas saying I'm underrated Like a younger Jay with heat, but not the ones the Thunder play with So Los Angeles King is sort of an understatement Let me find a gun up here, [when?] I leave you niggas under pavement Tell 'em they rent's due, pay up or get cement shoes All this dope be around, you act like I ain't lean on that fence too But now you up here and bitches and cars is what I'm into You wanna send me to God, I wear 45 in that French shoe I fuck with Wale, Ross, and my nigga French too And me and Face just slashed the last beat up like a ginsu My album like a 'Rari, a lot of dope features Glad you bought it, now sit back and just blow reefer I know the concept behind it is gon' reach ya Now turn this mufucka up and blow speakers Ladies and gentleman I would like to introduce to you An incredible gentleman He goes by the name Elijah Blake Let's go Laa, da da da dup da ah Thought you love me before I'm glad? Every hood needs an anthem Laa, da da da dup da ah Winning comes with a price No matter how hard you try Can't buy freedom We're far from being free Yea we're far from being free We're far from free And last but definitely not least I wanna send a special shout out, to my nigga James Harden Another Los Angeles nigga carrying rockets Ballin' on you bitches

Girl you single tonight With some shit ya ain't like Bout that nigga that was luving ya just the otha night You've been working all week Know it's hard on yo feet Let me take some of that stress up off ya, come lay with me Ya know what's up, pour anotha cup Let that liquor hold yo sentence, why ya got to talk so much? Not tryin' to fuss, but I'm in a rush See ya moving at me lips but not on this so if ya ain't saying much Tried to be polite, but you ain't actin' right Sit yo pretty ass on this bed, make a v shape with yo legs That's it, that's it! I just want to get fucked up With ya, with ya (oh yeah) with ya I just want to get fucked up With ya, with ya (oh yeah) I do I just want to get fucked up I already, already, already know I just want to get fucked up I already, already, already know I just want to get fucked up I admit it, I admit it when I said I came to kick it Girl I was lyin' I got so damn carried away There's nothin' left that I can say I want you now, I need you now I gotta hit that shit somehow, somehow I gotta hit that shit somehow, right now (Bridge x2) I just want you in me deep So deep

When your ride's real broke down Got real smoke, real way out In the real kinda BFE, you're SOL far as you can see When your girl gets real mad and she rips up your real grass When she's the real kind of real gone - like that No doubt they're gonna have your back Talkin' 'bout real friends, fish that you ain't gotta reel in Call 'em and they'll be the first-ring picker uppers Get you un-stuckers Same town, same twang, and different mothers Real friends y'all, that are all in Ones who'll haul you home when you been drinkin' Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong Who you gonna count on Talkin' 'bout your real real real friends If you're single, single-wide kickin', If you're hilltop big house livin' If it's hittin' the fan or if it's hittin' the jack pot They don't give a damn about what you got Real friends, fish that you ain't gotta reel in Call 'em and they'll be first-ring picker uppers Get you un-stuckers Same town, same twang, and different mothers Real friends y'all, that are all in Ones who'll haul you home when you been drinkin' Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong Who you gonna count on Talkin' 'bout your real real real friends Gotcha hat, gotcha back when you get bucked off Cool your head when it gets too hot Talkin' 'bout real friends, fish that you ain't gotta reel in Call 'em and they'll be first-ring picker uppers Get you un-stuckers Same town, same twang, and different mothers Real friends y'all, that are all in Ones who'll haul you home when you been drinkin' Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong Who you gonna count on Tell us 'bout your real real real friends Real real real friends Your real real real friends Real friends