(Yeah) Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay) Flooded watch, drop top (Skrrt) Fuck 12, fuck the opps (Okay) Wrist broke (Whip, whip) in the pot Selling rocks (Okay), on the block (Okay) Put up guap, sending shots At your top (Okay), fuck you thought? (Okay) Fucking thots, watch 'em flock Off-white seats (Okay), Off-white socks (Okay) 1800 for a pair of jeans, that's okay I got money, I give all my shooters good pay Headshot with a infrared beam from far away Long as it don't come back to me, I think it's okay Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay) We the wrong niggas to run to, put cake in a funnel Lil' bitch fuck for the bundle Put a Glock in the console, yeah Why the bitch wanna say my name on the gram? Ho, relax (Ho, relax) I beat my gun case Three, four times, can't hold me back (Rrra) And you can never hang around if you owe me racks (If you owe me racks) And I'm not talkin' about navigation I'm with NAV (And I'm with NAV) And I was hangin' in Chiraq, dope on the ave (Gang) And if you sliding with them killers, grab that mask (Turn up) And she be driving on the road, coke in her ass (Yeah) And that first time robbing the plug We ain't coming, no cash (Yeah) Trackhawk 2018, do the dash (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Ain't give no money so he try to put me on blast, yeah Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay)

Timeless timepiece Designer, design me (Yeah) Private jet gon' fly me That bitch gon' slide Racks made my pockets look tiny (Racks) VVS's shining Elliot tryna blind me Can't see the time (Yeah) On my way to the top, I'm climbing Thought about resigning (Yeah) But the racks remind me (Remind me) My true fans remind me (Remind me) Why don't you encourage me, instead of burden me? You're supposed to be lit with me (Lit) But instead, you burnin' me I changed my life (I changed my life) 'Cause I sacrificed, nightmares in the day (In the day) Sleepless nights (In the night) 'Cause I paid the price, so talk to me nice I need me those, (Pradas) in my size (Yeah) Like I meditate, got my mind straight (Straight) Dodging all the hate (Hate) Watch me elevate Going state to state (State to state) Pockets overweight (Overweight) I ain't leavin' my place (Leavin' my place) Tell her go close my safe (Oh-oh) Timeless timepiece Designer, design me (Yeah) Private jet gon' fly me That bitch gon' slide Racks made my pockets look tiny (Racks) VVS's shining Elliot tryna blind me Can't see the time (Yeah) On my way to the top, I'm climbing Thought about resigning (Yeah) But the racks remind me My true fans remind me (Remind me) Why don't you encourage me Instead of burden me? You're supposed to be lit with me (Lit) But instead, you burnin' me In the system (Skitch) They couldn't find me (Couldn't find me) A hunnit and ten somethin' (Skrrt skrrt) On my timepiece (On my timepiece) You think you slick ho? (Slick ho) You think you slimy (Slimy) I'm with them a-holes (A-Holes) My killers grimy (Grimy) My first time coming out with this Music, ain't get no love (Get no love) Now I really had to make it out on my Own, won't hold no grudge (No grudge) And I had stop sippin' that purple 'Cause I don't want no pudge They said I'd retaliate off this Bullshit, I'm like "So what?" I just bought four rings, I'm a king (I'm a king) And I gotta go all out when I do my thing (I do my thing, tell 'em) These not SI, they VV'S Free my guys, I ain't gon lie I spent 2k on TV (TVs) Oh, you think you a gangster And you don't bleed bleed And you're the one that coughed her Know she do weed weed And I know you ain't mean it Put the stash in the demon Low-income apartments Bankroll was decent (Bankroll was decent, yeah) Oh, you rockin' them Yeezys now? You saying you don't need me now All these niggas, they believe me now Them diamonds Fiji now Two perc 30's don't get me high (Don't get me high) X pills I need 'em now Knew lil' bitch got her titties done (Oh she think she fire) Timeless timepiece Designer, design me Private jet gon' fly me That bitch gon' slide Racks made my pockets look tiny (Racks) VVS's shining Elliot tryna blind me Can't see the time (Yeah) On my way to the top, I'm climbing Thought about resigning (Yeah) But the racks remind me My true fans remind me (Remind me) Why don't you encourage me Instead of burden me? You're supposed to be lit with me (Lit) But instead, you burnin' me

You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I can't be around y'all, 'cause I can't show you this You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school 'Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog fa'sho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You my nigga, that's a fact, and you can't lie to me (Ayy, woah) What I get paid on that block, that's like your salary (Uh, woah) Mandatory rules to the trenches, keep your gun on you 'Fore the money even be involved, they be one hundred Fuckin' all these hoes state to state, I ain't see love comin' Slow down on that viagra, push from it, uh Not what you do, just how you do it Ain't what you say, it's how you say it You can think about the money But it's how you gonna chase it They freed a couple killers, now they city goin' up And you only call me when you see me pourin' up And you snuck n' told, you don't know if we know or not And you brought me drinks, only time you threw a shot (Wow) My other homie told my other homie That my other homie other homie tryna kill him That's why I only fuck with a couple niggas Get out this dope game, get a couple figures Make my bitch cum and then I'm cummin' with her Real niggas only, ain't no competition We dropped Bloodas, now they sayin' "Bloodas" If I don't know nothin', I know our fans love us I learn through rappin', get some bands from it You be around the fake, but I'll stand from it You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I can't be around y'all, 'cause I can't show you this You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school 'Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog fa'sho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't even fix your mouth to tell me that you loyal (Keep that) They only reason I spare you is because I love you (I swear) A whole lot of choppers, couple Jewish lawyers (Yeah) Straight dope boy (Yeah), Richard Porter (Trap) Took a lot of losses fuckin' with you nigga (Trap) Seen a lot of crosses fuckin' with you nigga (Damn) Yeah, we did dirt (Yeah), yeah, I front you work (Yeah) Plugged on the syrup (Yeah), but that shit was curse (Shit!) You like to get high, I like to get paid (Okay) I been on some hustlin' shit since 6th grade (Ayy, who dat?) I'm the one your mom and daddy told you stay away from But I'm the one who that told you fuck them hoes Let's get this paper Count a million, smoke a nigga at the same time (Hey) Rich nigga, me and you ain't on the same time (it's Dolph) On the stage or in the trap, I'm the same nigga (it's Dolph) You ain't ever elevated, just the same nigga You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I can't be around y'all, 'cause I can't show you this You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school 'Cause you might need her Tell the feds leave my niggas alone (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog fa'sho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You my nigga, you my dog since the sandbox (Sandbox) I been runnin' with some killers We got hand Glocks (Hand Glocks) Sippin' syrup, I'm movin' slow like a grandpa (Grandpa) Kept it real from the jump These niggas changed up (Changed up) All these diamonds on my neck, they gettin' tangled up Hearin' rumors 'bout my main man snortin' dust (Oh) We ain't have no ride, we'd steal a car We don't catch the bus (Yeah) I wish Lil Juan could see me now A nigga rich as fuck (Rich as fuck) Fuck a nine-to-five, I'm sellin' whole things (Whole things) I was down bad on my dick I didn't have no dreams (No dreams) I swear to God I had a hundred racks at eighteen (Ayy) Sittin' in the cell, goin' hard, they tryna mace me (Serve 10) Every nigga who threw salt gon' have to face me (Face me) Told my bitch that she can leave She won't replace me (Won't replace me) Doin' what I'm post to do, I know they hate me (Hate me) Let me stand up on they ass until they take me (Take me) You my downfall, I hope you know that shit I can't be around y'all, 'cause I can't show you this You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog food And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school 'Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog fa'sho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long You my nigga, you my, you my nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

What's happenin' Chi Chi? Yeah Got this shit up out the mud, still grindin' Like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up) Went and gave too many chances to you niggas I can't let nobody play us (play us) Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters) No matter how much money we went through We never let the paper change us (we ain't let it change us) I done ran it up out the mud I get paid to pop out at clubs Put my partner 'nem in my budget I watch people change, I can't trust 'em I got rich but I'm still hustlin' I run full speed to that cash I can feel this shit in my calf muscles Reminiscin' back when I ain't have nothin' Now they actin' like they all happy for me Where was you at when I needed it? When it come to money, I'm greedy I'll try anything just to please you You can take everything if you leavin' Ain't tryna say I'm perfect but I'm decent I ain't goin' back broke for no reason My drip, it might leave a puddle Need Bounty to clean it up I'm the quicker picker upper, for real, just put it on the floor That other stuff, I'm not for it, I've been clearin' out my headspace Runnin' shit, now, I'm startin' to buy my whips now for the leg space (Got this shit up out the-, yeah, Baby) Got this shit up out the mud, still grindin' Like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up) Went and gave too many chances to you niggas I can't let nobody play us (play us) Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters) No matter how much money we went through We never let the paper change us (we ain't let it change us) In a Wraith with the stars All the niggas who ain't bet on me, know they wouldn't go far (nowhere) Know the gang gon' ride for me, no matter how many cars (skrrt) Move cautious, got trauma, still tryna cover the scars (hmm) Ain't takin' no headshots 'cause you know we been hot (know we been hot) Always on the target, never miss like a red dot (like a red dot) Always on the go, I'll be wherever the jet stop (yeah) Coming from a place where they be shakin' they dreadlocks, yee (got this shit up out the-) Got this shit up out the mud, still grindin' Like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up) Went and gave too many chances to you niggas I can't let nobody play us (play us) Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters) No matter how much money we went through We never let the paper change us Bitch, this is straight out the mud Back in 2010, I was sellin' them dubs Back in granny crib when the lights were off We would blame it on the bugs Same niggas claim who I love, Identify who I was I was flexin' to you, but since you told, I'm facin' a deal I text my dawg, I was in my feelings but said, "Fuck it", I ain't even send it I was gon' text him like, "Don't change up, we the same niggas we in it" Don't talk about your dawg to your other dawg, man, I'm prefix I came from broke Durk to big Durk And I merch out one of the rich Where you was at for the congress view? Cousin' dyin' on my auntie fune' Come around with a Richard Mille I can do it, 'cause I send money to rich Treat my wife like I treat my sister Diamonds cut, I'm a walkin' butcher My homie died, he ain't even slide The street got a hold and killed him Ooh-ooh (hello? Man, fuck) Got this shit up out the mud, still grindin' Like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up) Went and gave too many chances to you niggas I can't let nobody play us (play us) Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters) No matter how much money we went through We never let the paper change us

How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you won't steal from me? Know you won't kill for me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you won't turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you won't die for me? Know you will ride for me, just don't ever lie to me, yeah, yeah Thought I'd never see the day that you would switch up Ain't no hard feelings, I'm wishing you good luck I can't lie, I miss your touch, you got that good love I put diamonds on your hand, don't hold your fist up How I know if I get jammed you gon' keep it real? How you gon' say that I ain't solid, I ain't never squealed If I die today give it to my son, ain't writin' no will All these thoughts inside my head, it got me poppin' pills Runnin' with my steel, there's some niggas in the rear If they get they chance they will But I ain't worried, I'm gon' kill I'm gon' drill every one of them We gon' kill every one of them How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you won't steal from me? Know you won't kill for me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you won't turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you won't die for me? Know you will ride for me, just don't ever lie to me, yeah, yeah One time to cross out Migo, he gon' take your life So I don't understand how Plies ran off on the plug twice And you can't remix none of that lean if it's not cut right And you can't say you super trill 'cause you ain't cut right Sex her once then kick her out 'cause I don't nut twice The way that A$AP died don't sit in my gut right And if we ever find the killer then he must die And I'm always low on niggas, I don't trust high I don't know if you'll ride, I don't know if you gon' slide I don't know want me to die, I don't know if it's your pride And if it is then hide it then Me and Lil Baby do it for the trenches, we gon' ride with them How I know if you die for me? Know if you shoot for me? How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah How I know you won't steal from me? Know you won't kill from me? I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah How I know you won't turn on me? Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah How I know you won't die for me? Know you will ride for me, just don't ever lie to me, yeah, yeah

Ridin' 'round your block, we slidin' late night, yeah (yeah) See a five pack, we takin' at least four lives, yeah (pew, pew, pew, pew) Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah (brr) My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah (yeah) Got perico the color middle of a Klondike (perico) And God knows I'm ridin' with my bro if he wrong or right (yeah, yeah) When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice I don't create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice (yeah) I won't rob nobody, I believe in karma (no) But it's off with his head if he try to harm us I'm a handyman, nails inside my hammer (yes, sir) Kick like Jackie Chan, but it ain't on camera Schools, they kicked us out 'stead of tryna understand us I pulled up to class, no bookbag and no pencil Made my bro a 100K cash, everything I do is stand-up If I ain't do it, then nobody would, I had to man up (man up) My brother hit a lick for 30 bricks, coke price went up Gotta keep a wham-bam, righthand man tried to set him up And the way that Flex used to cook the work, swear he had the magic touch It blew my mind when it bounced back and half the shit was cut Heart racin', hit a lick, hurry up, put it in the trunk (shh) Are you dumb? Roll the window down and throw out your guns Go up north and burn the car 'til everything is gone Streets be talking, they don't know who did it, but not for long (let's go) Ridin' 'round your block, we slidin' late night, yeah (yeah) See a five pack, we takin' at least four lives, yeah (pew, pew, pew, pew) Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah (brr) My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah (yeah) Got perico the color middle of a Klondike (perico) And God knows I'm ridin' with my bro if he wrong or right (yeah, yeah) When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice I don't create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice (yeah) I go buy that Spider apparel, I feel like a tarantula (like a tarantula) Go to Toronto, link with the killers 'Cause I can't bring no gun to Canada (bring no guns) Money and guns, et cetera (money and guns, et cetera) Why they be thinking they 'head of us? (Why they be thinking they 'head of us?) You stunt and you flex and you add it up (yeah) Got robbed, but your homie had set it up Don't stop at your boundaries That's how niggas die in the streets (how niggas die in the streets) These niggas is hoes, these niggas is hoes That's how it sound to me (how it sound to me) Look at you look up to, look at who you honor But them niggas clowns to me (niggas clowns to me) Know a nigga who served the city, now he sell pounds of weed (yeah, yeah) I done seen him take so many drugs, then say his body numb I done seen the littlest nigga walk around with a Tommy gun (Tommy gun) He couldn't get no good time for his case He was fightin' bodily harm (bodily harm) Once you hit the fed system, just know your body marked Went inside that crib, got 30 years, I had a silent alarm It don't mean he got no bag 'cause he got an icy arm (yeah, yeah) Let them niggas name they own weed, that's why the price is wrong Definition of my brother, ridin' right or wrong, oh Ridin' 'round your block, we slidin' late night, yeah (yeah) See a five pack, we takin' at least four lives, yeah (pew, pew, pew, pew) Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah (brr) My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah (yeah) Got perico the color middle of a Klondike (perico) And God knows I'm ridin' with my bro if he wrong or right (yeah, yeah) When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice I don't create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice (yeah)

Melly the menace I got out my bag and I went and got me Fucked up environment That's what JGreen said, that's what he said, hey She swallows that dick like a vitamin Young nigga world Melly the menace Fucked up environment (King Wonka beats), hey Bitch, I'm a menace, I shoot on school premises, fuck the environment (fuck the environment) Bitch, I'm from Gifford, that K A to G, that's a fucked up environment (fucked up environment) Chain got attached to more, 3.14, pussy boy ain't no pie in me (no pie in me) Chopper diminish your organs, your penance if you ever lie to me Just like a jail, we gon' sentence him, capture his soul and replenish him (oh, oh, oh) Don't give no fuck 'bout a friend, and fuck that lil' jit, I ain't kin to him (fuck that hoe) Wrap his ass up like salami, and chop his ass up, now we blendin' him (blendin' him) Cook his ass up, we gon' chemist him, ooh, get at him Scorpio move with the stick We gon' catch his ass slippin' and then we gon' finish him (get over here) Break his ass down and diminish him Don't give no fucks 'bout offendin' him These hoes are just alike, I swear they got all of these bitches still synonym Lil biddy bitch, you an antonym (antonym, bitch) How in the fuck is you friends with them? (Friends with the bitch) Bitch, I'm a thug, not a gentleman (facts, facts) Swallow my dick like some cinnamon Swallow my dick like some dinner, man (facts, facts) Fuck Donald Trump and George Zimmerman (uh, uh) Fuck Donald Trump and George Zimmerman Ooh, bitch ass nigga don't want no problems Bitch, I'm a menace, I shoot on school premises, fuck the environment (fuck the environment) Glock on my waist, with your bitch in my face, I'm like, "Fuck the society" (fuck the society) You don't want beef, we pull up with them sticks And you gotta go fire him (fire the bitch) I do not care what you talkin' about, all these bitches desire me (bitches desire me) Taraji P. Henson, your bitch gon' Empire me (gon' Empire me) She suck on my neck and my dick, she vampire me (vampire me, bitch) I fuck with JGreen 'cause I know he won't lie to me I fuck with Sakchaser, I know he gon' ride for me We hit a lick for ten bands, that shit like hittin' the lottery (lottery, bitch) We sendin' shots at your man, we do not send no apologies (apology, bitch) I am so high in the sky, think I can study for astrology (astrology, bitch) Bitch ass nigga do not want no beef And he know that I'm straight out the pot with it Oh, oh, straight out the pot with it Oh, Jay Rich go out with Young Malo Yeah, bitch, I'm straight out the pot with it JGreen won't stop, he keep on beatin' the pot JGreen won't stop, he keep on beatin' the pot Fuck is that young nigga talkin' 'bout? Know that my Glock will demolish him (demolish you, bitch) Pull-up on him and we moppin' then wet his ass up then we polish him (toom, toom-toom) Seen his ass all in public, must've thought that I was gon' say, "Hi" to him (hi to the bitch) I just pulled up, put that fire to him (fire to him) You ridin' with him, then you die with him Fuck what they talkin' 'bout? Pull-up and air it out (air that shit out, bitch) Location turned off, you don't know 'bout our whereabouts (nothin' 'bout my whereabouts, bitch) These bitches opinions somethin' I don't care about (about the bitch) Traphouse, got the baseheads runnin' in and out (in and out the bitch) I was losin' in the race, fuck nigga look who winnin' now (look who winnin', bitch) Run up the money, we run up the commas now (run up the commas now) Givenchy steppin', Louis Ferragamo now (fuck up a check) Don't fuck on these bitches, we fuck on these bitches' mamas now

I know Tell me now, no, oh-oh Lemme' get on my Michael Jackson shit really, eh I'm hot as fuck in this jacket (whoa, oh, oh) Getting hotter than a bitch in here I ain't really with the shits, yeah bih Shawty drunk as fuck I think she did a beer I don't want that ho, she from last year Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang I ain't really with the shits, yeah bih Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga run that Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga run that Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga really Slime, slime, slime, slime, slime, slime You know a nigga really Ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ah Fuckboy get tucked in they motherfuckin' pamper Leave you shitted out, fuckboy what's the answer Called them niggas but they ain't answer Ballin' on niggas like I got bouncer Ballin' on niggas like I got cancer Hoppin' on that dick, that lil' bitch there named should be Prancer Hoppin' on that dick, that lil' bitch there should be a dancer She don't wanna be a stripper so I cannot tip her, uh (tip her) Thick yellow bitch and she grabbin' on my zipper (on my zipper) Catch a pussy nigga, shoot 'em like I play for Clippers, uh (Clipper) Oops, I meant the Blippers, baby girl you know I'm slimey (slatt) Fuckin' on yo thot, I'm like the Grinch I'm super grimy (slimey) Slimy, green, ooh yeah (yeah) Think the bitch the Grinch, she keep eatin' on glass (glass) Fuck yo thot and I won't go mad (mad) You love that bitch so much, you even ate the ass (the ass) Hop in the coupe with my young slimes and then I spaz (spaz) Fuck on yo thot I'm from motherfuckin' Trinidad ('nidad) I'm just playin', you know a nigga from the G (the G) I got racks, you know them bitches all on me Am I cute? Am I cute? Yay or nay Eat that dick, drink it up, Gatorade (Gatorade) Yo nigga hatin' think he need some Haterade (so hard) Fuckboy, I don't play no ace of spades (go hard) I keep my weapon deployed (oh) They want the boy to be destroyed Fuckin' on yo thot, I'm like "ugh" (whoa) I might air her, she fuckin' on all my boys I'm a rich street nigga, ya dig that Pull up on yo ass, you get yo wig snatched Like 3 bitches in the line fighting for, uh Tracks (slatt, slatt) Tracks (gang, gang) Hoppin' out the coupe with the MAC (with the MAC) Tell a pussy nigga back, back (back up, back up, back) Wait, tell a pussy nigga bike, bike (bike, bike) Bitch ride on the dick just like a bike (like a bike, man) I am not no motherfuckin' dyke (fuck you pussy) Fuck it boy I'll shoot up, why? (why, why) Huh, I would take yo motherfuckin' life (take your life) Shut the fuck up, you ain't take nobody life (cap) And you know a nigga got a couple Stripes (strapped, strapped, strapped) Pussy bitch, you know I like them egg whites (energy) Big titties on the front of her chest (that back) Big titties, 5 bands I'll invest (I'll invest) Fuckboy, put you in cardiac arrest (arrest) You're heart-broke, you can't even say yes (yes) You're heart-broke, you can't even say no (no) You make me Melly pose (whoa, oh, oh)

Energy wasted Evil tryna eat my energies tryna taste it World get caught between two enemy alien races Everybody blind until it's time to stand and face it But I never wanna see earth's energy wasted Try to open my mouth But they don't know what I'm talking about Instead of allowing me into their energy They keeping focus on keeping me out I wanted to shout I want them to learn They following clout Not swallowing words We one on this earth It's time to discern That times did get worse It's time for a turn My oxygen burned Some think it's a curse I'd call call it a birth We killing ourselves and I think it's absurd Energy wasted Evil tryna eat my energies tryna taste it World get caught between two enemy alien races Everybody blind until it's time to stand and face it But I never wanna see earth's energy wasted I got a lot of work to do I know that Imma pull it through I got a lot a things I gotta say I gotta think And meditate I'm on the brink of elevation Isolation kept me separated I'm not tryna get taken out But sometimes my mind be racing around Be up at 6:30 I ain't sleep in 30 Get up on the mic and just vibe it out Just vibe it out woah So let your stresses all fall away Let's vibrate to a higher state And let your brain start to fade away There ain't no reason to dwell in pain Energy wasted Evil tryna eat my energies tryna taste it World get caught between two enemy alien races Everybody blind until it's time to stand and face it But I never wanna see earth's energy wasted

I finally found light I finally found light But in this life there's no such thing as slight So I'ma be alright For the night Yeah I finally found my light I won't fall apart again Life is in my hands Spent so many thoughts looking for a meaning Spent so many years looking for a reason And I never thought to search within Used to hate the vibe of feeling different No wonder I always used to feel so distant I wanted more, yeah I wanted peace, yeah I wanna love Wanna be free, yeah I wanted more I wanted peace and love I wanted more, yeah I wanted peace, yeah I wanna love Wanna be free, yeah I wanted more I wanted peace and love (I wanted) Always knew some people who ain't ever really mess with me Worst of the one who hate me most was the closest to me But I ain't giving up I ain't giving up on love And when I thought the end was here That was when the beginning appeared I been chauffeured my whole entire life now I can steer They said I was absurd so I assured myself throughout And now the plane's up off the ground and I can fly above the clouds Tell them how I can tell them now what I been finding out Life's been getting better and happier since dropping out Chose to live my life as myself And they all talking now Know that they gon ask me how Perspective's what it's all about What It's all about I said perspective's what it's all about Yeah Perspective's what it's all about I wanted more, yeah I wanted peace, yeah I wanna love Wanna be free, yeah I wanted more I wanted peace and love I wanted more, yeah I wanted peace, yeah I wanna love Wanna be free, yeah I wanted more I wanted peace and love (I wanted)