The Elements Yeah-yeah (aah) Yeah, whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah Say she put her trust in me, never give up on me Wanna wake up to me anywhere (anywhere) Got shawty in love with me, baby, you stuck with me Got my hands up, you gon' cuff your man's (cuff your man's) We fly to the moon, reach for what you like It's all for you, girl, just catch a vibe Only a fool would have to think twice Catchin' these views in the night sky Yeah Shootin' my shot, no Beretta, huh You know that I'm a go-getter, huh Ten toes, they call me the stepper, huh (yeah) Louis Vuitton on her ankles, huh She wears Chanel on her wrist, uh But we love each other, no labels, huh Everything all on the table, huh (yeah, yeah) Everything all on the table, huh, yeah Coolin' out with the big dawgs, make you think 'bout what you had Can't miss out, on this side, your wish is my command We gon' do the dash, leave it in the past (past) Where the keys at? I put 'em in the back Take a flight, baby, ask you, "Where you at?" Say she put her trust in me, never give up on me Wanna wake up to me anywhere (anywhere) Got shawty in love with me, baby, you stuck with me Got my hands up, you gon' cuff your man's (cuff your man's) We fly to the moon, reach for what you like It's all for you, girl, just catch a vibe Only a fool would have to think twice Catchin' these views in the night sky Yeah It's just me and you (me and you) Leaders of the moon (moon) We ain't got nothin' to lose (no) Kisses all in my coupe, yeah He say, "Please get to it" Told the b-, "Won't get your boo back" Yeah, b- gettin' money that ain't new that He fell in love on a Tuesday Kissin' and touchin', we tossin' and turn away I never wanna leave We doin' it right, we takin' our time, we under the sunlight Up and down like a wave, call on my name, p- wet like the ocean I got no time to waste, I'm on my way, when you gon' comin' over? Ain't scared to say how you feel (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Oh, yeah, ain't scared to say how you feel I'm on my way, when you gon' comin' over? Say she put her trust in me, never give up on me Wanna wake up to me anywhere (anywhere) Got shawty in love with me, baby, you stuck with me (you're stuck) Got my hands up, you gon' cuff your man's (cuff your man's) (oh, yeah) We fly to the moon, reach for what you like It's all for you, girl, just catch a vibe (oh, yeah) Only a fool would have to think twice Catchin' these views in the night sky Yeah, you, yeah, you, yeah Uh, catch a view, it's you, yeah, yeah, uh It's just me and you, yeah Catch a view, it's just me and you (ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

Big boy slimes Bitch, I'm big Slatt, big boy slimes Yeah, all black suit, this drippin' Saint Laurent (Laurent) Yeah, Forgiato, suicide doors, we got 'em Bitch, I'm big (Big), big (Big, big), yeah, yeah Bitch, I'm big Step on the scene, stop wildin', yeah Fuck around me and Lil Gotit, yeah Brand new Audemar [?], yeah Brand new AP, no time wasted Shit don't phase me, I'm 'bout it, yeah (Bah-bah-bah) No Plain Jane, they ain't watchin', yeah They'll fuck around aim at your noggin Empty your pockets 'fore you get hit with the rocket Yeah, slatt Gotit (Wah-wah-wah, ba-da-da, yeah, yeah, yeah) Take 12 on a chase, yeah, I'm gone (Wah-wah-wah, yeah) In L.A. smoking dank, yeah, it's somethin' like kush (That dope) Ain't [?] pussy, baby, I don't want [?] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Souped-up Porsche then take it on days (Slatt), yeah, one on one (One on one) Baby girl got cream, Come and kiss my ring (Let's go), yeah, I got a ton (Racks) Ran shit up now I'm livin' my dreams, Yeah, I'm havin' some (Wah-wah-wah) You a broke ass nigga, Ain't nothin' like me, yeah, you a lil' boy (You sad, yeah) Bitch, I'm big (Big), big (Big), big (Big), yeah, yeah Bitch, I'm big (Big), big (Big), big (Big, wah-wah-wah) Bitch, I'm big (Wah-wah-wah) Bitch, I'm big (Wah-wah-wah) Bitch, I'm big (Wah-wah-wah) Bitch, I'm big (Wah-wah-wah), yeah, yeah Like it ratchet, I see ass up at Magic (Turn up) Feel so up now she act classy (Talk to 'em) Ain't burnin' myself, I live [?] Bitch, go on the curb (Curb) You belong to the trash Still can't think how the fuck I made it You poppin' on the real now you heard [?] (Like I'm paid, yeah, yeah) Look, I just checked out the Westend, Westend (Damn) Gotta fly out to the next event (Goddamn) Sit back, count my bless, my bless (On God) All this money, it's a blessin', yeah (All this money) Can't fuck with no broke nigga (Can't fuck, no) Nigga make me sad, get that nigga a tissue (Achoo) Hatin' ass niggas, can't bless you, bless you Fuck nigga ain't get the message Lil' shit (Damn, goddamn, bow) Hate when a nigga so extra, yeah Ask me shit like Alexa, yeah (Alexa) Stop askin' me all them questions, yeah No pressure, yeah, no cap Bitch, I'm big (Big), big (Big), big (Big), yeah, yeah Bitch, I'm big (Big), big (Big), big (Big, wah-wah-wah) Bitch, I'm big (Wah-wah-wah) Bitch, I'm big (Wah-wah-wah) Bitch, I'm big (Wah-wah-wah) Bitch, I'm big (Wah-wah-wah), yeah, yeah

Yeah, that's my twin, nigga We fresh as hell, feelin' like some light skin niggas The doors go up on this bitch and I get out, okay It's guaranteed the pipe come with me (oo-oo-oo) (mm-hmm, hmm) The keys, the crib, the rides got bigger You ain't one of my twins, you might not like this, nigga (oo, oo, oo-oo) We be fuckin' 'til we both tapped out then we chillin' (mm-hmm, hmm) Me and her both bucket ass naked, we twinnin' Yeah, that's my twinnem (yeah, twin) Go best friend, we killin' 'em (that ain't DaBaby, that's my baby) No new friends (go, you know I got a couple type of twins) (Know I'm sayin'?) Get rid of them Who these new niggas? Yeah, I ain't feelin' them (you know, fuck these new niggas, man) Yeah (here it go, let me go, Coi) it's just me and my twinnem Yeah, go best friend (uh-huh) Come and fuck me like a hoe, best friend (let's go) I ain't trippin' on a hatin' ass nigga Some of 'em want some attention, I know they mad (yeah) Still doin' numbers like bingo, my friend With a big boy .40 (boom, boom) and I lick her within I fuck her so good, she start talkin' like me Don't be teachin' your boyfriend my lingo, my twin (let's go!) She my twinnem, yeah The inside of the Urus is cinnamon, don't even drive it (skrrt) I wonder how many can fit it in here I just run circles 'round niggas and don't even pop (don't even pop) Let me know when you want you some bop in it Charts lookin' quiet, I might drop an album (yeah) Next to me, can't tell me nothin' about her (yeah, nigga) Yeah, that's my twinnem Go best friend, we killin' 'em No new friends, get rid of them (yeah) Who these new niggas? Yeah (who?), I ain't feelin' them, yeah It's just me and my twinnem That loyalty everything I don't hang with broke bitches, they just be killin' my energy Ain't bringin' nothin' to the table, then you cannot sit with me They don't bring nothin' to the table, but they be lookin' for sympathy Niggas be havin' they hand out but never did shit for me Know a couple niggas that done switched up and turned right to my enemy That's why it's just me and my- Just me and my twinnem That's why it's just me and my- Just me and twinnem Yeah, that's my twinnem Go best friend, we killin' 'em No new friends, get rid of them (yeah) Who these new niggas? Yeah (who?), I ain't feelin' them, yeah It's just me and my twinnem That's my dawg See, I'm with whatever, I'm poppin' a bitch if she take it too far Fuck whoever, that was way before, now this shit ours We up on these bitches and turnt up, tell 'em, "Check the scores" I done turned all my niggas to bosses (to bosses), yeah R.I.P. cousin, we buried in Boston (rest in peace), yeah My nigga forever, you know that we locked in, yeah That's my nigga forever, ain't takin' no losses (forever, forever, forever) Yeah, that's my twinnem Go best friend, we killin' 'em No new friends, get rid of them (yeah) Who these new niggas? Yeah (who?), I ain't feelin' them, yeah It's just me and my twinnem

Aye, yeah Where I'm from, rather have an old school than a foreign one Got a new thang, she a foreign one One of the last real left, ain't no more of us Tell me how I graduate, and still I'm goin' dumb? Gas, break, dip, slide in with a bitch From the burbs, all my homies from the Rich Gamed up, swear, I coulda been a pimp Dippin' in the lo lo, you already know tho, aye Friday night, just got my check Bucket feels like it's a Benz Better swoop up all my friends in my lo lo, lo lo One shotgun, four in the back Smallest one on someones lap Drive thru window, droppin' stacks 'til we go broke, go broke Get your money up In my city, we gon' run it up Fall back, you need to slow it down, stay in your lane Holler if you hear me, hear me I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae? I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae-bae? Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Dippin' in my '64 Old school, slappin', all aboard East Side Stories, cruise control Body so low, so low Get your money up In my city, we gon' run it up Fall back, you need to slow it down, stay in your lane Holler if you hear me, hear me, yeah I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae? I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae-bae? Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo I been spendin' too much time in the middle of this state Out here with a load and my road trip's been great And my battery is low and my tolerance is low I just got a bottle, I be sippin on the (Low) She in my phone, said she was fuckin' with my broski (With my bro) I said that's cool baby, just keep it on the lowski (On the low) You know I be low key 'til that Henny get my started (Yeah) Wanna be me, but they all don't got it I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae? I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae-bae? Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm a girl's girl, I'm a boss in a man's world Yeah, I can pick and roll, pass, ballerina twirl Skating through the city with my snapback on Still be looking pretty with no makeup on Hit Sephora quick, get a red lip But meet me on the court I'll ball you up right quick They be like baby, baby, how you get so fine? But I don't do no favours for the studio time My mama said marry a rich man And I was like, mama I am that rich man Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy Solo riding, barely trying They know to call me when they wanna get it popping Sweet like some honey but I always go hard I don't like the drama but I'll finish what you start I'm making sure you get the memo, yeah I'll meet you up on any level, yeah Independent don't need help Underestimate me, you'll be playing yourself My mama said marry a rich man And I was like, mama I am that rich man Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy I'll make a jealous girl my friend I'll make an ex want me again I got the best of both worlds I can hang with the dudes Get pretty with the girls Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy Oh my me, oh my God How'd this girl get so fly? I do what you doing, boy Doing it like a tomboy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Like a tomboy

Uh Tryna put that bounty on my head (huh) They won't knock me off my pivot, oh (huh) Nigga tryna put that bounty on my head (huh) They won't knock me off my pivot, oh (They won't knock me off my pivot, oh) Tell 'em don't waste my time, don't waste your time (oh) I'm far too gone to change my mind (oh, oh) And hop inside and if you're ridin' We can roll, roll (we can roll, roll) Fall away, I fall in line, she fall in love like all the time I don't mind if you're down to keep it low, low, low, low (low, low) I just give 'em what they ask for (give 'em what they ask for) They want me to kick another rap flow (kick another rap flow) Hit 'em with the smoke and the mirror Nigga, I can makе the rap flow turn to a cash flow When it come to business Really I can be an asshole (really I can be an asshole) Learn from my dad, it's a typo What it really mean to be a black man in A white man world, end up in a black hole I won't bend (I won't bend), yeah I won't break (I won't break), yeah I manoeuver, we go through it, Bitch I'm straight (bitch, I'm straight) Bitch I'm great (oh, oh), facts (huh) Planted my seed and it grew from the bottom Couldn't wait for 'em, I had to do it without 'em Me and you niggas don't got nothin' in common (nothin' common) Niggas soundin' just like me, that's hollas (oh, oh) I gave you the drip, son, I'm your father (woah, woah, woah) Slid in her last night with no condom Still no worries, bitch, Hakuna Matata My money last Bitch, I'm goin' global (goin' global, yeah) No lookin' back (no lookin' back) And you mad (why?) Bitch, I'm goin' global (ooh, woah, hey) No lookin' back (uh) Tryna put that bounty on my head (on my head) They won't knock me off my pivot, oh (knock me off my pivot, oh) Nigga tryna put that bounty on my head (oh-oh, oh-oh) They won't knock me off my pivot, oh (They won't knock me off my pivot, oh) Tell 'em don't waste my time, don't waste your time (oh) I'm far too gone to change my mind (oh, oh) And hop inside and if you're ridin' We can roll, roll (we can roll, roll) Fall away, I fall in line, she fall in love like all the time I don't mind if you're down to keep it low, low, low, low (low, low) Look Every time I drop it's a masterpiece I'm paranoid off a puff of the rapper weed Got me in a wormhole, Thinking 'bout the time I slid when I should've been a casualty I thank God for the light, thank God A couple more situps I'll be SAINt JHN I'm tryna take mine to the motherland like Akon Chillin' with my dawg, K-9 He tryna get lost in the bitch ass He not the only fan, she got an OnlyFans He still signed up with his trick ass, huh I guess it ain't trickin' if you got it though I'm finna go into my outer body flow, huh To the end stay fiend, bitch, I've been phenomenal We are not the same and it's audible Staple in the region, I'm the SF chronicle 'Cause I wear that chronicle 'Cause what I say hit hard like body blow Head of the humor but always stay philosophical on they bitch ass Everything I said I do, I did that Shot for the moon then we eclipse that Shittin' on niggas and I don't take shit back Lookin' at my belly searchin' for my six-packs My money last Bitch, I'm goin' global (goin' global, yeah) No lookin' back (no lookin' back) And you mad (why?) Bitch, I'm goin' global (ooh, woah, hey) No lookin' back (uh) Tryna put that bounty on my head (on my head) They won't knock me off my pivot, oh (knock me off my pivot, oh) Nigga tryna put that bounty on my head (oh-oh, oh-oh) They won't knock me off my pivot, oh (They won't knock me off my pivot, oh) Tell 'em don't waste my time, don't waste your time (oh) I'm far too gone to change my mind (oh, oh) And hop inside and if you're ridin' We can roll, roll (we can roll, roll) Fall away, I fall in line, she fall in love like all the time I don't mind if you're down to keep it low, low, low, low (low, low)

Flying out frequently, constantly traveling I feel like Makaveli, right now I get around, I get around (yeah) London, then Paris, Africa, Italy Racking up frequent flyer miles I get around, yeah, I get around Would you love me (yeah) While I'm suffering? Tell me, would you love me (yeah) While I'm suffering? Yeah, I'm just tryna get these commas little bit You think I don't miss my mom a little bit? I know I've been fucking up a little bit At least when I come back, I'm coming back rich People I wanna take, but I can't take all 'em I don't wanna be on the Internet fake ballin' Rolling Stone roamin' charges on my phone callin' Money young, but I'm rappin' 'til I'm Weezy like I'm from New Orleans She don't understand the shit it takes, I'm goin' all in She just see the CC's and the VV's on the bra's, man You cannot compare your success to other people's success 'Cause you just gonna end up stressed, baby You know I'd rather be sitting and seein' your face I got puff and a tour on the way It's a labor of love, I'm a slave When I can't fuck with you, shit is lame Flying out frequently, constantly traveling I feel like Makaveli, right now I get around (yeah), I get around (yeah) London, then Paris, Africa, Italy Racking up frequent flyer miles I get around, yeah, I get around Would you love me (yeah) While I'm suffering? Would you love me (yeah) While I'm suffering?