Let's pick up Pick up from where we left off Ain't we had enough Of the trials of sorrow All these troubled days aren't looking good Baby let me in Cause every single beautiful thing that you Do makes my world complete Your flaws in everyway Makes you more beautiful Everything feels right just the way you are Boy you look so good everytime I know this Baby when you tender me in your arms I feel like im flying, im flying I'll be by your side this much I know, i know I would lay my life on the line just for you Girl listen up Im in love with all of you No muss no fuss The almighty knows its true Cuz everthing I was in the past is gone because of you Oh yes because of you I am more Baby im more So i would go all the distance to make your dreams come true Woman look straight right inna me eyes when your feeling blue Love is a motion better bring your dancing shoes Love how we groove Your flaws in everyway Makes you more beautiful Everything feels right just the way you are Girl you look so good everytime I know this Baby when you tender me in your arms I feel like im flying, im flying I'll be by your side this much I know, i know I would lay my life on the line just for you Baby just ride the waves with me Where we will go down in history Hold my hand and come with me To eternity Girl you look so good everytime I know this Baby when you tender me in your arms I feel like im flying, Im flying I'll be by your side this much I know, i know I would lay my life on the line just for you

Oh, my Whoa, whoa, whoa Uh, uh, uh Whoa, whoa, whoa Oh, oh, oh Whoa, whoa, whoa Oh, oh, oh Whoa, whoa, whoa Oh, oh, oh Took my time to get this shine, but I still skipped the line (on God) I realized the ho still on my mind, I guess the bitch divine (hello) And, yeah, I could do this shit myself, that's dead or alive (alive) And, yeah, you could care 'bout just yourself, if you pickin' sides (pickin' sides) Niggas thinkin' that they gang, they not even squad (squad, squad) Yeah, I told 'em, "If you gettin' played, then you played a part" Really I know I can't change my ways, you know who we are (who we are) Talkin' crazy, now he in the sky, told him, "Pick a star" (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I made this shit look еasy, juice But it ain't easy, beliеve me, truth You know I'm droppin' 'em off, Bruce Give you a clue what I'm countin', blues Smokin' that leaf if it get loose My niggas drillin', we might as well truce (uh, uh, uh, uh) I hit the blunt just for a lil' boost Yeah, my new bitch, she Canadian Goose (oh, oh) I know you lose 'em, how you get 'em? I won't take your bitch (bitch) Yeah, I told 'em I make money, money don't make this shit (yeah) Change my life off being me, so why would I fake this shit? (Yeah) They try to take my flow, don't fuck with no plagiarists (at all) We could solve it, if that shit a problem (nah, for real) Nigga, I was gettin' guala, I said fuck a prom, uh (for real) I was rockin' BAPEs, when I seen y'all niggas rockin' Toms (for real) When you feel like this, no, you wouldn't even change your flaws Took my time to get this shine, but I still skipped the line (on God) I realized the ho still on my mind, I guess the bitch divine (hello) And, yeah, I could do this shit myself, that's dead or alive (alive) And, yeah, you could care 'bout just yourself, if you pickin' sides (pickin' sides) Niggas thinkin' that they gang, they not even squad (squad, squad) Yeah, I told 'em, "If you gettin' played, then you played a part" Really I know I can't change my ways, you know who we are (who we are) Talkin' crazy, now he in the sky, told him, "Pick a star" (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!)

(Squad) Yeah, real shit (yeah) Yeah, that's real shit (my shit) Yeah, real shit (that's my shit) Ayy, it's real shit (that's my shit) Yeah, real shit, let's get it (my shit) Yeah, it's real shit Yeah, I'm the blessing, so who 'bout to bless me now? She wan' cuff and arrest me now I'm that nigga, no, you cannot test me out All that extra shit really gon' stress me out Put some Chrome on my chestpiece, wow (yeah, yeah) Leveled up, I just got me some XP, how? (Oh) You AP with a dead piece, how? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah) Niggas hoes when they look deep down (ayy, that's probably Tago) So I'm tired of keeping it real with 'em If it's fire, then we in the field with 'em Money turn niggas to guilt-trippers Had to learn that some people can't sit with us Never lied when I said that you let me down Never lied when you let me down Gossiping? Then you can't be 'round My niggas top ten, pull up ten deep, wow I really turnt to a problem Gotta chill out with the marijuana, ayy (gotta) Shawty want Balenciaga, Prada, she fuck wit' Dolce Gabbana Cooling 'cause she see I do what I wanna (uh) Chilling 'cause I know they still haven't caught up (uh) I got some sauce, now I'm sauced up (yeah) Turnt to a boss, now I'm bossed up Yeah, who the fuck gave a handout? Motion flowing, I don't know what's a drought I ain't never asked no nigga for help If I'm focused, I can do it myself You not me, so what the fuck you gon' tell me? Probably something that I just told myself (bop, bop, bop) You can't help you, how the fuck you gon' help me? Probably something that they couldn't tell theyself, yeah (yeah) Every time I come in clutch First why all my niggas, they clutching, ayy (for real) Who the fuck you trick? You bluffing Real shit, who the fuck you think you stunting? Gotta watch who the fuck you put your trust in (yeah) Actors fronting, but they getting dubbed (yeah, yeah) Niggas'll lose their pride for the buzz Yeah, I just guess that's really how it was Yeah, I just guess that's really how it was Yeah, I'm the blessing, so who 'bout to bless me now? She wan' cuff and arrest me now I'm that nigga, no, you cannot test me out All that extra shit really gon' stress me out Put some Chrome on my chestpiece, wow (yeah, yeah) Leveled up, I just got me some XP, how? (Oh) You AP with a dead piece, how? (Yeah) Niggas hoes when they look deep down (oh) So I'm tired of keeping it real with 'em If it's fire, then we in the field with 'em Money turn niggas to guilt-trippers Had to learn that some people can't sit with us Never lied when I said that you let me down Never lied when you let me down Gossiping? Then you can't be 'round My niggas top ten, pull up ten deep, wow You-you-you say you a blessing, I can't trust that, all day I came up here with my guys, so I trust my whole gang You-you-you say you a blessing I can't trust that ho, can't trust that, trust Came up here with my guys, so I trust my whole gang

(Turn you to a dancer) Yeah (Internet Money, bitch) I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they want a song I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah I got red, I got blue, what you want? The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I ain't belong I needed me a dier outta alley me to want I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt I want all the diamonds, I want that shit to weigh a ton The opps, they tryna line me 'cause they hate the place I'm from But them niggas don't know me, they just know the place I'm from I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place But you ain't want me last year, so just get up out my face They all up in my inbox, so I know they want a taste I know they want my downfall, lil' nigga, are you laced? I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they say they want a song I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah I'm in it to win it, I'ma be the best, yes, sir Started from the bottom, I ain't have no one, yes, sir Had to get big on them niggas, Bruce Banner Bro split wigs, turn a nigga to a dancer I got hard, I got soft, what you want? Since the day that I've been on, they been blowing up my phone I can't hear 'em, I got all this loud in my lungs Thumbin' through these blue faces while I'm smoking on Runtz Uh, I'm in the hills (ooh, yeah), countin' them bills (ooh, yeah) All baguette diamonds (ooh, yeah), chandelier give her chills (yeah) Feel like yesterday I was just watching Fresh Prince (uh) Now the crib look like Bel-Air, rip to Uncle Phil Money big, Uncle Phil, twin Glocks, Phil and Lil Niggas hate, Uncle Tom, spin them off me, carousel Get 'em off me, go to hell, silencer, kill 'em soft Tecca'll take you for ransom, me, I'll put you in a coffin I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they say they want a song I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah

Yeah, Tecca Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Yeah (Menoh) Look at the watch, tick-tock I can't waste no time no more Time is money, so just look at the clock But that shit don't tock no more Movin' fast when I come with the Glock I don't need no stock no more Comin' different with the drip, yeah It don't rain or shade, it pour I bought a new watch to fuck it up If he wants the smoke, fuck 'em up If you want some smoke, blunt it up I'm chasin' the bag, come run with us She stay with the gang, she fuck with us If you need some Wock', go plug 'em up That shawty a thot, come fuck or somethin' You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough I bought a new watch to fuck it up If he wants the smoke, fuck 'em up If you want some smoke, blunt it up I'm chasin' the bag, come run with us She stay with the gang, she fuck with us If you need some Wock', go plug 'em up That shawty a thot, come fuck or somethin' You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough Think about what you doin' I got a dream, nigga, I'm pursuing I got a dream, nigga, for this music You had a chance, nigga, and you blew it She in my pants, nigga, and she blew it Fuck all the talkin', Nike, I'ma do it (Yeah) Money is time, nigga, and it's proven Fuck all of jakes (Jakes) All up in that grass, in that grass with them snakes He want some smoke, want some smoke, he get baked I got these hoes, got these hoes in my face, yeah Look at the watch, tick-tock I can't waste no time no more Time is money, so just look at the clock But that shit don't tock no more Movin' fast when I come with the Glock I don't need no stock no more Comin' different with the drip, yeah It don't rain or shade, it pour I bought a new watch to fuck it up If he wants the smoke, fuck 'em up If you want some smoke, blunt it up I'm chasin' the bag, come run with us She stay with the gang, she fuck with us If you need some Wock', go plug 'em up That shawty a thot, come fuck or somethin' You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough I bought a new watch to fuck it up If he wants the smoke, fuck 'em up If you want some smoke, blunt it up I'm chasin' the bag, come run with us She stay with the gang, she fuck with us If you need some Wock', go plug 'em up That shawty a thot, come fuck or somethin' You don't want no beef, you ain't dumb enough Yeah, yeah, you ain't dumb enough Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm comin' up 'Cause I'm comin' up Yeah, I'm comin' up Yeah, I'm comin' up, yeah, yeah