You are One in 3 million greed killing me, got a taste for you Like Popeye's, crispy wings, extra Kajun, special 'cassion Drive thru, let me serve you Serve you up, lift your skirt Swerve your curves, hit the herbs Hmmm, it's a virtue, find your chill on the real Drama kills, tryna build, ooh Dollar bill uh Dollar bill Oohhh Thinking bout my tub mans Tryna stack for 2022 Still regretting what you didn't do Please don't tell me what i shouldn't do Ooh It's a youth world Dumb girls with smart phones Lame, scum bumb niggas gassed for what they got on Member when niggas got they respect For how day put on And bitches ain't like bein called bitches Its different These days i feel like an electrician Cause chickens be licking all on da cord To be extensions Main shockingly bad Electrocute really And if her friends wanna hop in da bed Da rubber glove wit me You are One in 3 million greed killing me, got a taste for you Like Popeye's, crispy wings, extra Kajun, special 'cassion Drive thru, let me serve you Serve you up, lift your skirt Swerve your curves, hit the herbs Hmmm, it's a virtue, find your chill on the real Drama kills, tryna build, ooh There's no use for hesitation Or for u to think twice, When it comes to happiness You gotta do what you like I got no advice for u do what you like to do There's no use for hesitation Or for u to think twice, When it comes to happiness You gotta do what you like I got no advice for u do what you like to do I got no advice for u do what you like to do I got no advice for u do what you like to do Do what u like to do

Started out a hustler Now I keep it simple, barely move a muscle (Uh) I was with the chicken It was hella temptin', like I'm David Ruffin (Uh) I come from the struggle (Yeah) Don't mean I'ma struggle (Look) Took my dreads and cut 'em Used to do the butters, now I just do better Uh, need you, yeah, they need you Flow on Mercury Ayy, I don't mean seafood It's in my gene, my DNA, then my Evisu I get the fee, send me the pay That's just the things to you Brag about my blessings very often Like a jellyfish, I cannot get it off me Tell my grandmother that you can get the car keys Know my niggas got me, if they ever try me G-Star with the high cuff, yeah She say my dick is to die for, yeah We are not doin' no cyphers, no We in the booth with the white chalk Ayy, need you, yeah, they need you Ayy, need you Ayy, ooh, yeah Need you, yeah, they need you I'm high off altitude, I had to do this shit to free me Was shackled by the lack of action, I'm a loaded gun Apply my aptitude to raps and now my family see me on the TV Got me feelin' like I'm momma's favorite son Lampin' with this foreign chick, she look like Nefertiti She spoke about her summer travels and how far she come She climbed up Machu Picchu, lookin' for herself But really found that does not limit what you could become None (Oh) Leave the past where it really happened Half the time you was really cappin' Other half you was learnin' somethin' That in ya' eyes I could see the passion Greener pastures, to see ya' blessings is hard enough I see ya' glasses all foggin' up Ayy, need you, yeah, they need you Ayy, need you Ayy, ooh, yeah Need you, yeah, they need you (Turn me up, turn me up) I got a thing for checks (Oh-oh) Check off a list of things I got, shit I got a thing for sex (Oh-oh) I got a thing for seein' the text before I read it back, dyslexic (Oh-oh) I got a thing later on, I'ma probably can't even hit you back, shit I got a thing for you and I guess you can't really get into that ish Complicated like a carrot and Nana, got that thang in my whip I got that bitch so bad you'll cry for me if she ever did dip Ooh, Ceviche, fuck what he say Me, her, her we do that threeway, okay, okay Free bass, we charge for treble Heat up and tip the kettle She want the tea on me Her lip done touched my bezel Fuck 'round and juke the devil Spin move Spin move Spin move Midnight in the dark, I'm with your body Is it cool if I end it? Let me know if it's alright Always cooler in midnight In the dark I'm with your body Is it cool if I end it? Let me know if it's alright Oh, you're a blessing How could you forget this? In every way you tell me, I'm okay When you know I'm not You know I'm not You know I'm not You know I'm not, yeah

Purple sky, 4:44 AM 'Bout to, burn this jay get some Z's Country fried bands in my pants, shawty dance Pop it (pop it), like she dropped it in grease She say "Smino, lately it been so boring Heard you do a lot of exploring" She let me in in the water like chlorine Cleaner than chlorine, lately it feel like a morphine Fame like a drug but your fames like morphine Imminent just make morphine Take a break let me break you off Face, might break her off I'm a fanatic, exotic, all this Europe so erotic Take a break let me break you off Heat it up like Ben and Jones I'm off that duss' and chronic, loud turned up that's Panasonic All learned up shout out my mama I been overseas spreading holy seed Hope for peace, can only hope for peace I been magazine cover posing up No fatigue can't help but notice us from Magnolia to Mongolia Hope the cops don't come approaching us My mans he got ones on him Plus he just got laid off so he move on em Plus we in this mufuh, more lit than four corner She toss me them bikini bottoms And I give her more barnacle Pork in the room, do it like St. Louis do Purple sky, 4:44 AM 'Bout to, burn this jays get some Z's Country fried bands in my pants, shawty dance Pop it (pop it), like she dropped it in grease She say "Smino, lately it been so boring Heard you do a lot of exploring" She let me in the water like chlorine Cleaner than chlorine, lately it feel like a morphine Fame like a drug but your fames like morphine Imminent just make morphine Take a break let me break you off Face, might break her off I'm a fanatic, exotic, all this Europe so erotic Take a break let me break you off Heat it up like Ben and Jones I'm off that duss' and chronic, loud turned up that's Panasonic She ride me, she rolling like a Cadillac Wanna cut it got the battle axe In a few times she rush on the real Put my city right back on the map She bust it, she push it like a bottle rocket Baby I'm not gon' knock it Last thing I do, actually boo I see the passion in you asking if you Ever been down to the Lou Grass got me feeling sport Crown got me feeling royal Chevron Don, off the oil I went from employee to employed Had to get the final degree I grew up real crazy like Orlando bruh They wasn't expecting the key Purple sky, 4:44 AM 'Bout to, burn this jay get some Z's Country fried bands in my pants, shawty dance Pop it (pop it), like she dropped it in grease She say "Smino, lately it been so boring Heard you do a lot of exploring" She let me in the water like chlorine Cleaner than chlorine, lately it feel like a morphine Fame like a drug but your fames like morphine Imminent just make morphine Take a break let me break you off Face, might break her off I'm a fanatic, exotic, all this Europe so erotic Take a break let me break you off Heat it up like Ben and Jones I'm off that duss' and chronic, loud turned up that's Panasonic Today I robbed your dignity Then you drank my identity my love Identity my love Identity my love Excuse me babe but you know they gotta go Should the the pygo to the sygo to the side go

You It was a stormy winter I watched the city burn And ever since I can remember That's just the way it hurts And it goes on, and on, and on Like I can never see the pinnacle of it all Put it in my Louie bag, don't let it overflow Move it in, ship it out, tell me if they want some more (some more) 'Cause I got that fire, it's coming for them now Friends are falling off, talking shit for no reason Checking all my locks 'cause it's robbing season now La-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da And they cut my palms with paper Made from her autumn leaves I'm bleeding out disclaimеrs Into my family tree Fuck the interviews to еnterprise I'd rather look into my mother's eyes And let it be Let it be, yeah Put it in my Louie bag, don't let it overflow Move it in, ship it out, tell me if they want some more (some more) 'Cause I got that fire, it's coming for them now Friends are falling off, talking shit for no reason Checking all my locks 'cause it's robbing season now La-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da With a sky like this, I drop my top (I drop my top) Pull up on you just like a sock (just like a sock) Come and ride we ain't even gotta talk (we ain't gotta talk) Yeah, yeah, Yebba Yeah, but I was 'posed to make it by now (uh-oh) Yeah, but life threw me in the wrong realm (uh-oh) Yeah, we always got time to do better (uh-oh) Yebba, I was tryna do it right now (uh-oh) And we was growing up in a town (uh-oh) Where they never showed love to the brown (uh-huh) 24 hours ain't enough time (uh-huh) I was fighting, throwing hands with the clock (uh-oh) Never been sweet, no honeycomb (oh, oh) Money gone, granny gone, run along (woah, oh) City burn, pin it on Pentagon (oh, oh) Can't make it up, no Revlon (woah, oh) Shit bubble up, RevRun (oh, oh) Had the episodes, this a re-run (oh, oh) And they tell me, "Go pray to the reverend" Told God that I felt like a stepson (oh) Buy a brand new coupe for the stress, huh Thick thang on the way for the stress, huh Big blunt on the way to my chest lungs Nowadays the distance hit me hard (hit me hard) I admit, I'm addicted to living large (living large) One, three, five, seven, beat the odds (beat the odds) Put it in my Louie bag, don't let it overflow Move it in, ship it out, tell me if they want some more (some more) 'Cause I got that fire, it's coming for them now Friends are falling off, talking shit for no reason Checking all my locks 'cause it's robbing season now La-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da

No, it ain't a question, not even an issue Nobody knows you like I know ya You grew up on Queen Street Your dad is a gangsta but he's gettin' older You was in love with the street life Used to seein' niggas, tuckin' the heat right Loud parties and street fights Hangin' with the players, got caught in the game Now you're in need of seating, but ain't we all the same? I thought if we make it out alive You might kiss up on my side, yeah (My side, my side) Guess we'll have to wait and see If you'll find your way to me La Lisa La Lisa La Lisa I need ya Right, I'ma stack these upright That's my cuz, so he gangbang But I don't claim shit, nah, no baggage, not even a briefcase You more street than me, but (Nah) Don't leave me strung out this way Get a little ratchet, stay over color, your box Don't tell your daddy, he might go Crayola (I heard the nigga just got out) Hurry up and come outside I got the whip parked, it's 'bout to get dark I'm talkin' Wesley, and we out West, you know it be Sit these niggas on your block And I came through dolo this time, on a solo this time Like CeCe Winans, not whinin', but Not finna play with you, I'm tryna skate with you Like T.I. in the Louis on the couch late at night like Fallon I fall in, she got used to them scripts, yeah, all written Darlin', Miss Lisa, she a moaner So bad, put your ass in the moment Yes, put that on my mama Pour Moët, it's a moment She finally sent to my house Hit the weed and act like a geese, it made me speak Portuguese Didn't even know I could Been wantin' this for a while We keep it between you and me, capisce, ah, Lisa La Lisa La Lisa La Lisa I need ya I can't believe this nigga ain't call me back Ol' Chief Keef head ass, Mekhi Phifer of "8 Mile" lookin' head ass He ain't call me back? (I can't believe this) I bet he don't even write his songs Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout he the king of R&B That nigga can't even move like Usher Ain't Chris workin' on something? (He trippin') Mm-hmm, pssh I thought we had a good time Well I had a good time, that weed was fire bro

There's a man back a-ways Who believes at where he is And there's a girl up ahead Who says she knows And the street overflows With the folk who understand For the guy who can't be seen He's the shadow man And the shadow man is close at hand Take a turn and see his smile Made of nothing but loneliness Take a walk, be a friend To the shadow man You can call him Joe, you can call him Sam You should call and see who answers For he promises to come running, guided by the truth For the shadow man is really you Look in his eyes and see your reflection Look to the stars and see his eyes He'll show you tomorrow, he'll show you the sorrows Of what you did today You can call him foe, you can call him friend You should call and see who answers For he knows your eyes are drawn to the road ahead And the shadow man is waiting 'round the bend The shadow man He's waiting up ahead Shadow man He's waiting up ahead He's waiting up ahead