Cherry stem in her mouth, she could tie in a knot Favorite trick she does, one of ten that she's got Makin' friends, setting trends, hardly having to try All the looks by the book, best that money can buy Look what your money bought It's all that she's got Ooh it keeps her company Straight from Mom and Daddy Last chance to dance out in back of the bar Shakin' hands, nice to meet you, I don't know who you are She has a toke and makes a joke about the alley man Never pleasured from the treasure in a garbage can Look what your money bought It's all that she's got Ooh it keeps her company Straight from Mom and Daddy Look what your money bought It's all that she's got Ooh it keeps her company Straight from Mom and Daddy Cherry stem in her mouth, she could tie in a knot Favorite trick she does, one of ten that she's got Makin' friends, settin' trends, hardly havin' to try All the looks by the book, best that money can buy Look what your money bought It's all that she's got Ooh it keeps her company Straight from mom and daddy Look what your money bought It's all that she's got Ooh it keeps her company Straight from Mom and Daddy

I bought the Earth, I sold it too I sell ya whole life if I could too You can't fit in, a pair of shoes Yeah, I know it's not all great, but I love feelin' this way I'm off the grid, yeah, I'm out the way Paint a picture we some blood all day (All day) I like a mixture (All day) Off the drugs but I miss 'em (All day) I tried to warn you 'Bout this shit but you ain't listen anyway (All day) I'm in 2093 all day Am I wrong for bein' selfish? Am I wrong for puttin' me first? And I know why you confused, I got a way with words Is it money, is it power? Which one first? I make more money than you ever did I make a lot more money than ya bitch I might start talkin' crazy in this bitch You might just go and drive into a ditch I don't hear a word when ya talk I know that this world could be a lot I know more than anybody else I know what you do when you a mess Tell me when you lie, tell me when you cry But look me in the eye I'm a busy guy, I'm out here building lives No regard for like, I roll it on the dice Don't tell me twice, put it on ya—, fuck that Put it on ya life, you want a fairytale life You want me to tuck ya in bed, read ya books all night I live a trillion dollar life, I'll employ you a night I know it's always changin' every turn I'll never look back on the bridge I burnt I'll tell you one thing that's wait the worth Makin' all this money, enough to buy the Earth I bought the Earth, I sold it too I sell ya whole life if I could too You can't fit in, a pair of shoes I'm a pandemic, always on the news When it comes night, always on the loose When it comes night, what you gon' do? I don't need the light, I see right through I see your reflection in my rearview Damn, what a good view Damn, what could we do? Damn, I'm paranoid and rude Damn, more disrespectful than you thought you knew

In the streets, I caught the blue I got shot, it caught the news Flipped a seven, I bought a two (Bought a two) If we gon' slide on opps and true Which one of these niggas we 'bout to do We ain't never know nothin' 'bout the schools And that's why it's EBK, we ain't never care 'bout the rules My mama ain't want me to go to Rock funeral, I snuck out of school I was already knee deep in the streets shit Went to school every day, wasn't tryna be shit Foenem eventually made me quit Picked me up every day with like two, three glicks And we might do a hit, uh We just gon' ride a bit, uh We just gon' ride and keep gettin' high We gon' decide who we see outside Shootin' already, now I just spin it one more time This Glock 45 stay right by my side We in the front and the back in the van The slide just stay on the left, I hop out on the right Why you fold? Look me in my eyes Nigga, how you told? Look me in my eyes And we ready to go Soon as I get that money, I'm ready to go And we ready to blow Tweak on the road, they gon' think 'bout takin' your soul Long live Pistol P, that's on my soul I remember white folks said that we were on the fours Rock know he couldn't hustle, why the fuck you sell him blow? I was rollin' bummers, back when Real was sellin' dro Spent a hundred summers totin' that OK Thunder We just ride them cars to get there, hop out, run up on 'em And I spit that street shit for my niggas out here on defense Stand your ground and defend it Nigga, if you made that bed then sleep in it Still out here on that street shit Just for everybody said I wasn't gon' be shit And I spread the love (Spread love) Still blessed, niggas ain't never gave me shit And I ain't stressin' shit no more, I'ma let shit be shit Still gon' stay down on that G shit Still fresh as fuck, I don't rock that cheap shit Who you know rock Mike Amiri like me? Shit Shit, nobody, not me, shit I been buyin' this bitches for three years Walk in Barneys, get at least like three pairs Sometimes I be off like two or three pills I wan' feel like he feel By the end of the end, need at least another three mil' I want a Ghost like Meek Mill 16, I was ridin' with totes We ain't care where you from, nigga, we want smoke Give no fuck, I'm ridin' with folks And I ain't shoot 'til I got close And we seein' the oppers from afar, out my lil' ho car Skeet off, bail out, throw the shells out And I did some shit with bro I ain't gon' tell you 'bout Ain't take advantage of me no more, I ain't gon' bail you out Had a grown bitch, like 24, used to come and get me out I was too young to bail out, go to her crib, then wear it out That Glock was like my shirt, cock that bitch and wear it out Ask your homie them, "Do it work?" Cock that bitch and air it out Goin' to jail every damn summer, I just ain't care about Now you gotta be somebody to know my whereabouts Clap shit up, they ain't hear about it, they heard about us (Nigga) 2AM, we ridin', mamas worried about us In this bitch, it's lookin' like we robbed Cabela's Ridin' with ladders, these bitches gon' sound like propellors You pussy and I smell it, coke, I used to sell it I can't believe that you would tell it Roll the Runtz, inhale it Remember I was waitin' on them to mail it Pourin' pints up in my belly They tryna throw me on probation, I can't piss test, I'ma fail it I might never see Toronto 'cause I might end up a felon Sat in county for a week, I'm givin' pizza to my sellers And Cap know he took a piece of me when that nigga left me And he know he's 'posed to be with me, I let that been a lesson That just mean we 'posed to stick together, add some more Smith & Wessons More niggas on security, that's just more niggas to stretch you Wopskino stay on security, 'cause I stay with all this jewelry And we stay away from the fuck niggas, 'cause we ain't with all of that fooleries And we ridin' with fullies, and we all some bullies We ain't got on no mask, but we all in hoodies And we don't give no fuck who you is, nigga, book me Niggas just send that forty, we gon' pull up smokin' Zuki What it is, nigga?

If you call me I'll come running And you can call me anytime These sixteen strings we're strumming They will back up every line, every line, every line Yeah Get me back on my feet G-g-get me back on my feet, on my feet If you call me I'll come running And you can call me anytime And these sixteen strings we're strumming They will back up every line There's a motivation about you That moves me when we're apart It agitates my affections And it wants to break my heart Help me, stranger Help me get it off my mind Get me back on my feet Brother, can you spare the time? Help me, stranger Help me get it off my mind Get me back on my feet Brother, can you spare the time? It's not essential that I feel you But it's a sensitive device I'm reverential when I hear you I genuflect to your advice Well, I wish I had the words And I want those words to rhyme And I wish I had the nerve 'Cause I sure don't have the time Help me, stranger Help me get it off my mind Get me back on my feet Brother, can you spare the time? Help me, stranger Help me get it off my mind Get me back on my feet Brother, can you spare the time? (Yeah) Brother can you spare the time? (Baby can you spare the time?) Brother can you spare the time? Brother can you spare the time?

My baby's on the level I try to read her mind She's on the straight and narrow I'm guessing all the time But I can't see the road If I'm looking at the signs I'm carrying a load And stepping out of line My baby's on the level (my baby's on the level) I try to read her mind (I try to read her mind) She's on the straight and narrow (she's on the straight and narrow) I'm guessing all the time (and I'm guessing all the time) Oh, well, how can I see the road (how can I see the road) If I'm looking at the signs? (If I'm looking at the signs?) I'm carrying a load (I'm carrying a load) And stepping out of line...

Only child, only son Treated like a criminal ever since day one Only child, where do you go And are you coming back again cause no one wants to know Only child, one of these days Someone's gonna come around and try to make you change Only child, sensitive soul You see the beauty in everything without ever being told And I thought about leaving you once or twice Leaving it all behind and never think twice Somewhere far away on a beach sounds nice Nothing on my mind, nothing on my mind Only child, the prodigal son Has come back home again to get his laundry done I thought about leaving here once or twice Leaving it all behind and never think twice Somewhere far away on a beach sounds nice Nothing on my mind, nothing on my mind

I'm not sure if there's a point to this story But I'm going to tell it again So many other people try to tell the tale Not one of them knows the end It was a junk-house in South Carolina Held a boy the age of ten Along with his older brother Billy And their mother and her boyfriend Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos That were given to him when he was young And a drunk temper that was easy to lose And thank God he didn't own a gun Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck Took a minute to open his eyes He took a peep into the back of the house And found himself a big surprise He didn't see his brother, but there was his mother With her red-headed head in her hands While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest Trying to choke the man Billy looked up from the window to the truck Threw up, and had to struggle to stand He saw that rednecked bastard with a hammer Turn the priest into a shell of a man The priest was putting up the fight of his life But he was old and he was bound to lose The boyfriend hit as hard as he could And knocked the priest right down to his shoes Well, now Billy knew but never actually met The preacher lying there in the room He heard himself say, "That must be my daddy!" Then he knew what he was gonna do Billy got up enough courage to get up And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find It was a cold, glass bottle of milk That got delivered every morning at nine Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and He turned around and put the lock on the door He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then He took a step toward the man on the ground From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound He heard the boyfriend shout, "Get out!" And Billy said, "Not 'til I know what this is all about!" "Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama" But Billy knew just who was starting the drama So Billy took dead aim at his face And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the Boyfriend fell down dead for good Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air And Billy shouted, "Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?" His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and Pulled out an envelope filled with money "Your daddy gave us this," she collapsed in tears "He's been paying all the bills for years!" "Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees And put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee!" Just then, his little brother came in Holding the milkman's hat and a bottle of gin, singing La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... La la la la, la la la la, yeah... La la la, la la la... Well now you heard another side to the story But you wanna know how it ends? If you must know the truth about the tale Go and ask the milkman

Your blue veins When I was surrounded by the world You were the only one who came And you were the only one astounded Which kept me grounded As the other girls thrashed my very name Then I looked over just in time To see her smiling back at me And saying everything's okay As long as you're inside my blue veins Your blue veins Yeah, and the feeling that you gave me No matter what I do or where I go It always will remain And those who would enslave me To get to me, must get past you and will have no luck 'Cause you'll protect me from all pain It's true, you know what The most beautiful Yeah, the most beautiful thing 'Cause anything else can't compare Must be the blood that's running through your blue veins Your blue veins Think it's gonna rain Your blue veins And I know you won't deceive me Like the rest, and there's nothing you need to explain You're always the first one to believe me When I say to you, "Girl, I think it's gonna rain" But I could be wrong Yeah, but all of these things All these things, they're all truly nice But it ain't nothing, that ain't nothing compared to the love That's running through your little blue veins Your blue veins

Been having bad times And I've been paying dues Got shoes and money And good friends too Always play to win But always seem to lose That's why I think I got A rich kid's blues That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues And I know what is going on And I know, but I'll wait til dawn And I know just exactly what is on your mind Jumping back, I know if I'm still gonna lose you But I'm wondering why, girl Did I ask your name? And all the people standing by Oh, they're in my game Love's just a story A story without words Words are almost never seen And never even heard I know what is going on And I know that I'll wait til dawn And I know just exactly what is on your mind Jumping back, I know it's all a rut, you want me to prove it to you Though my good times Are just paying dues I've got shoes and money And good friends too Though I always play to win I always seem to lose That's why I think I got A rich kid's blues That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues I know what's going on I know what's going on What's going on What's going on What's going on