(This is a Glo World exclusive) Yeah, yeah (K3, K3, K3) (K3, K3, K3) Yeah (K3, K3) Yeah (K3) Yeah (K3) Bitch we getting hella racks In my prime Them bitches didn't fuck with me Now I got no time They like man you did a robbery So much money it's a crime Young nigga came from poverty I'm grinding till I die (Grrt, grrt, grrt) Bitch I'm rocking with my clique Designer on my shoes Anti social on my back bitch I don't fuck with you K3 he always stack but bitch you already knew Man they said that I'm the shit Like I'm some fucking poo I'm the shit bitch I'm lit like some fire Put some water on me now I drip that's attire Put me on a beat now its heat wit no lighter Stalking on your block bitch I feel like Michael Myers What I did they ain't give a fuck bout what I did Young nigga I been grinding since a kid Since a kid no one's trying to see me win And now I'm winning niggas call me twin In the coupe bitch I feel like Sosa No Fetty Wap bitch know I got that soda All this Za got me feeling bipolar So I got to stay sane got to keep composure Bitch I'm rocking with my clique Designer on my shoes Anti social on my back bitch I don't fuck with you K3 he always stack but bitch you already knew Man they said that I'm the shit Like I'm some fucking poo Finna be rich niggas finna know my name Shordy taking x man I think that she went insane They said K3soulja he flyer then a plane I put on all black bitch I felt Bruce Wayne I been grinding everyday nigga I'm just tryna stack now Got my jays on bitch I'm stepping like I'm mike now Climbing so high like I'm going on a hike Someone put on YoungBoy cause K3 he so hot now Bitch we getting hella racks In my prime Them bitches didn't fuck with me Now I got no time They like man you did a robbery So much money it's a crime Young nigga came from poverty I'm grinding till I die (Grrt, grrt, grrt) Bitch I'm rocking with my clique Designer on my shoes Anti social on my back bitch I don't fuck with you K3 he always stack but bitch you already knew Man they said that I'm the shit Like I'm some fucking poo

Pour me down the drain, I disappear Like every honest thing I used to hear Like every lover hovers in my mind We made our mark when we were in our prime The house it burned, but nothing there was mine We had it all when we were in our prime Every now and then I see your face from way back when and I explode Friends no longer egg me on They bullshit serenade me like it's gold, how then we're told I'm prayin' for some laughter, maybe joyful ever after 'til I die I'm hungry for a change, I got my fill of other's pain, I realized Opened my eyes Like every lover hovers in my mind We made our mark when we were in our prime The house it burned, but nothing there was mine We had it all when we were in our prime

Ah, ah, ah, yeah Ah-ah, ah-ah, yeah Ah, ah, ah, yeah I'm in my prime I could say it's finally my time I had determination with grace I never gave up I'm in my prime I'm steady and I'm ready to shine I'm grateful for life, that sounds of faith Self-finding love Life's upside down, took a proof of maze I've live and learn to stay true always Well, let's see no one was on my side I didn't fall, took it all in stride I would say this is the best time of my life (Best time of my life, best time of my life) Feelin' better day by day (Better day by day) With true friends along the way I'm telling you that I'm in my prime I could say it's finally my time I had determination with grace I never gave up I'm in my prime I'm steady and I'm ready to shine I'm grateful for life, that sounds of faith Self-finding love Now everything comes in songs we tie Just day of goal-setting, know you'll find Happiness is just a state of mind But it comes from a feeling not from outside I would say this is the best time of my life (Best time of my life, best time of my life) Feelin' better day by day (Better day by day) With true friends along the way That's why I'm telling you that I'm in my prime I could say it's finally my time I had determination with grace I never gave up I'm in my prime I'm steady and I'm ready to shine I'm grateful for life, that sounds of faith Self-finding love (self-finding love) Woah, yeah Ah, ah, ah, yeah Ah-ah, ah-ah, yeah Ah, ah, ah, yeah Ah, ah, ah, yeah Ah-ah, ah-ah, yeah Ah, ah, ah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm in my prime (ooh) I could say it's finally my time (finally my time, yeah) I had determination with grace (I never, never, never gave up) I never gave up (no, woah) I'm in my prime I'm steady and I'm ready to shine (ooh) I'm grateful for life, that sounds of faith Self-finding love (Self-find, self-find, self-finding love) I'm in my prime I could say it's finally my time (my time)

We The Best Music They ain't believe in us Juice WRLD did (we did nigga, haha) DJ Khaled DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go) Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God) No Limit gang the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God) I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God) Ain't no changin' up (on God, on God) I'ma do my thing (I'ma do my, uh) Married to this cash (married to this, uh) I'ma buy it a ring (let's go, let's go) My dreads, they hang (let's go, let's go) Like Shabba Ranks (Shabba Ranks) My gun Chief Keef (yeah) The bitch go bang-bang (b-b-b-bow) I rap, I sing (uh) With the clan like it's Wu-Tang (uh) But I hate niggas like Klu Klux (uh) Run up on me, I don't give two fucks (at all) Choppa leave a nigga so fucked up (what else?) Sewed up (what else?), sewed up (what else?) Toe up, from the floor up (uh-huh) Sip lean 'til I throw up (uh-huh) After I throw up, I'm gon' pour up (yeah) I need another one (uh) Heat up on my hip, I up like the sunrise I got another sun (let's go, let's go) Ran out of ammo, switched to my other holster Another gun (grah) Damn, like, "He got another one?" (He does, yeah) DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go) Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God) No Limit gang, the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God) I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God), ain't no changin' up (on God, on God) My gun, a horny one (it is), that bitch a thot alright (she will) My gun, a horny gun (she is), she down to fuck all night (uh-huh, she will) She wanna fuck all night, (ye-yeah) vacuum, she wanna suck all night in my room (ye-ye-ye-yeah) Rolls-Royce truck, Lambo truck, whatever one has the most legroom (skrrt) Skrrt, that bitch go vroom (skrrt) I won't Tom Cruise her, the bitch gon' move Still live like a Mission Impossible, dude (uh-huh) Gun sing like it got auto-tune (uh-huh) I'm T-Pain when it come to that tool (uh-huh) Money got longer when it come to that Uz' (uh-huh) Sip lean, I'm still awake, no snooze (uh-huh) I'm on bullshit like Carlos Booze' (tell them) I'm swervin' with the Swervo tape all in my head (let's go) I blow up like a turban on top of my head (let's go) Codeine sip, ain't no Bourbon, no Bourbon in here (on God) Even though I'm a cowboy, gun smoke in the air, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go) Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up (on God) We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God) No Limit gang, the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God) I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God) Ain't no changin' up (on God, on God) Oh, that's on God Oh, that's on my life Oh, havin' the time of my life Get in the way of that, nigga, you gon' die Oh, 999 NLMB, No Limit gang, I'm in my prime, yeah Don't waste my money, don't waste my time Uh, come here darling, have the time of your life Come suck me sloppy, come here and get naughty Come here and get naughty, come suck me sloppy That bitch be hidin', in the back givin' sloppy-toppy

Oh, you better hide, outside it's a mad scene Stepping on each other with all eyes up on the big screen Running like we got somewhere to go Every high is followed with a low, low, low, low Wild times So easy to find in such a wild world In such a wild world In such a wild No one makes it out the fire Faces passing by, what's inside is invisible Lost another friend to a fight that I'll never know Running like I got somewhere to go Every high is followed with a low, low, low, low (Low, low, low, low) (Low, low, low, low) (Low, low, low, low) (Low, low, low, low) Wild times So easy to find in such a wild world In such a wild world In such a wild No one makes it out the fire

(If young Metro don't trust you, trust you) I can't take one Percocet, start tonight off, I just took a 60 Burberry on me, shoot you in your back, you just got Pretty Ricky I tie the Chanel runners, then I get back to running the city And I know that it's hell coming, I ain't worried, my niggas, they with me Gotta put the narcotics down, I can feel 'em fucking up my kidney And punching my liver If I let it kill me, my mama'll never forgive me Ain't numbing my feelings, if I let it kill 'em, my baby will never forgive me This remind me of hell, sometimes I wonder if that's where God really sent me Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn The truth hurts, let it bleed out, if they hurt you, let 'em leave My heart hurtin', let me bleed out, only way I'll find peace I'm tryna get set free, but these chains on me Choke me, I can't breathe, what's reality? Uh, detached from myself Uh-huh, numb the pain with my wealth Uh, a bag from Chanel match the double C on my belt, uh Bands in my pants, I barely be holdin' my pants up But the money ain't the answer I'm just tryna reach some new highs Mix this with that, bet it feel nice Codeine, only sip if I got ice Look my girl in her eyes, tell her I won't die I fell asleep too deep that one time Woke up to your cry, girl, I'm fine But I lied Had a dream, I wasn't gon' wake up this time Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn