Dooo Dooo Said I'm Calling and wondering and feeling and hoping too Said I'm Calling and wondering and feeling, where are you I can be someone who loves you. I don't ever, ever mind, if it seems like a day dream In a day dream I never, never know This will be whole in me now Calling and wondering and feeling and hoping too Said I'm calling and wondering and feeling, where are you? Calling and wondering and feeling and hoping too Said I'm calling and wondering and feeling, where are you? Dooo Dooo I, see the whole world It's gone crazy And we all need hope Dooo Dooo Calling, and wondering, and feeling, and hoping, hope I'm calling And wondering, and feeling, where are you? Calling, and wondering, and feeling, and hoping, hope I'm calling And wondering, and feeling, where are you?

Holding on, lettin' go Wide open, slow And somewhere those rivers meet In a place called bittersweet Ain't love 'til it breaks you Ain't real 'til it shakes you Ain't faith 'til you fall on your knees We're living and dying And laughing and crying And finding the beauty between It hurts and it heals and it tastes Bittersweet I always wished when I was younger I was older Now I'm older, wiser Wishin' I could stop time in its tracks 'Cause there ain't a single minute Without some bittersweet in it Raise a glass I'll tip it back Ain't love 'til it breaks you Ain't real 'til it shakes you Ain't faith 'til you fall on your knees We're living and dying And laughing and crying And finding the beauty between It hurts and it heals and it tastes Bittersweet Bittersweet, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Lookin' back, movin' on I'm here, I'm gone From in the moment to memories This life is bittersweet Ain't love 'til it breaks you Ain't real 'til it shakes you Ain't faith 'til you fall on your knees We're living and dying And laughing and crying And finding the beauty between Oh, ain't love 'til it breaks you Ain't real 'til it shakes you Ain't faith 'til you fall on your knees We're living and dying And laughing and crying And finding the beauty between It hurts and it heals and it tastes Bittersweet, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, bittersweet

We on top, we got love, kill the opp We on top, we got love, kill the opp Holy Father, God in heaven Show Your power, let it come For Your Kingdom and Your honor To Your Spirit and Your Son Spread the opps out, spread the opps out, spread the opps out Spread the opps out, spread the opps out, spread the opps out Ooh, I think they hate me (yeah), in my Bape tee (woo) Ain't no pardons in the garden if you snake me (yeah) You can't break me (uh), tryna chase me (yee) When it's rocky, I move ASAP, you can't Drake me (shoo) I'm fine, I got my feet up, I ain't never scared, don't put my heat up I was outside and tryin', no re-up, where my opps at? God gon' eat up They ain't ever free us Lock my family up, my mama told the judge, "He ain't no killer" It's all good 'cause on that prison yard he preachin' 'bout the Healer Spread the opps out (woo), now the cops out (sheesh) Facin' death, you wanna plead but you can't cop out Now you locked out, I promise my God comin' back, when He do, it's a problem Got His attention but you don't want tension You don't want the smoke, it's too late, you done got it Holy Father, God in heaven Show Your power, let it come For Your Kingdom and Your honor To Your Spirit and Your Son Spread the opps out, spread the opps out, spread the opps out Spread the opps out, spread the opps out, spread the opps out What's your intentions? I see your screws and your wrenches You tryna break up the bi'ness, ruin my witness Spreadin' yo' lies and opinions, you don't deserve my attention You's a pretender We was so used to the cold and my mama gave birth to a winner Put all the opps on alert then we out in the trenches And demons do not get forgiveness Pray for repentance for all my family that's sinnin' I ain't the truth, I'm a witness I got some blood on my hands and some dirt on my fingers You know that I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it Lord, help me kill all of my demons, I look in the mirror, I seen 'em I had a BM, I forced her to get an abortion I pray when I die, I can meet Him They want me cheatin', tellin' me open my DMs Eat all this fruit that I'm seein' I got some people in prison, I need to go see 'em If it weren't for the Lord, I would be 'em Yeah, I know they won't catch me lackin', see me off in traffic Yeah, I'm packin', got that oppa-stoppa apostolic ratchet 'Bout that action, keep them .223s but Jesus my assassin If you askin', I'm still 116 until I'm in a casket I see my opps tryna pop out (woo), they wanna pull every stop out Wait 'til my God spin the block and He let up in shots He gon' air every spot out (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) Holy Father, God in heaven Show Your power, let it come For Your Kingdom and Your honor To Your Spirit and Your Son Spread the opps, spread the opps, spread the opps Spread the opps out, spread the opps out, spread the opps out

Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Oh my God Yeah Y'all niggas be workin' so hard I don't do nothin' I don't do shit (Lil Uzi) Y'all want this shit so bad (Lil Uzi, I swear) Y'all want it? Come on, you can have it Huh-huh-huh, huh, hurry up, hurry up, take this shit Take it 'fore I take it back (Hurry up) Let's go Open up a loaf of bread, then spread it out I remember I almost ain't make it out (Yeah) You too old to just keep tryna burn it out She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?" I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out" Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out" (Ouch) There's no feelings with no, um, relations now I had got money, then took the paper route (Yeah) My deposit, it look just look like my saving now Get hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it now But don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him out (We got him) Cook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Whip it) Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby now Keep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now I just made me a hundred and eighty now That's how much the promoter be payin' now What you gon' do? Yeah, huh When they come for you? Yeah, huh What you gon' do? Yeah, huh When they come for you? Yeah, huh I don't wear boots, yeah, huh But I'm off the boot, yeah, huh I don't ever lose, I don't ever snooze 'Cause I just popped me two blues (Yeah) No, I don't follow no rules Fuck your bitch right out the sole of her shoes (Yeah) That Billie Jean, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, yeah These niggas stealin' my moves (Yeah) Five-seveN, Five-seveN, Five-seveN, Five, FN bust your top, yeah Put it right in her neck just like a tie I go to her crib just with my fire I got a thot live on my opp's block She always give up the drop (Drop) We always gon' be on top Whether you like it or not (Not, not) My chain too cold, but I'm hot, made it colder Hit from the back, she made me say, "Woah, there" (Let's go) I hit that girl, made her pull her rotor (Okay) I hit that, then I had break my shoulder (Yeah, yeah) Open up a loaf of bread, then spread it out (Out) I remember I almost ain't make it out (Out) You too old to just keep tryna burn it out (Oh) She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?" (Yeah) I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out" (Ew) Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out" (Ouch) There's no feelings with no, um, relations now (Yeah) I had got money, then took the paper route (Let's go) My deposit, it look just look like my saving now (Yeah) Get hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it now (Woo) But don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him out Cook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Master chef) Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby now (My, my, my) Keep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now (Yeah) I just made me a hundred and eighty now That's how much the promoter be payin' now (Lil Uzi) Hahaha, I got your bitch over here promotin' my nuts (I got your bitch) Yeah, your hoe is a slut Hit her from the back, nigga, in her guts (Give me that) Yeah, slap it on her butt, whole lotta white stuff on her butt (Yeah) I know that hoE freaky, she's a nut (Yeah) She just sucked me up, young nigga goin' nuts (Uh-huh) Uh, Glock 17 holdin' the nuts Y'all niggas really frontin' for what? Get a pussy nigga bust for nothin' (Fah-fah) All that talkin', need to hush it, bluffin' Kill a nigga for the money, frontin' In the hood, hoes stuntin', money (Stuntin') In the booty club throwin' money (Money) Just like a diamond, nigga, know I'm shinin' And I do this shit Monday through Sunday Y'all broke as fuck, can't get no money (Huh?) I'm laughin', these niggas, they ain't doin' nothin' (Nah) Yeah, I smoke big blunts, I smoke big blunts, bitch, I big stunt Everybody know that Slime got a big gun Niggas be playin', when I point my finger They gon' shoot somethin' (Fah-fah) Open up a loaf of bread, then spread it out I remember I almost ain't make it out You too old to just keep tryna burn it out She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?" I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out" (No) Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out" There's no feelings with no, um, relations now I had got money, then took the paper route My deposit, it look just look like my saving now Get hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it now (Yeah) But don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him out Cook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Let's go) Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby now Keep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now (Let's go) I just made me a hundred and eighty now That's how much the promoter be payin' now (Yeah) Yeah Man, you know this your player partner Lil Uzi Vert, and If I would've came out with this a couple years back I would've been in the video, like, Fendi belt, Trues on Shit like that, yeah