1.I'm Flexin'
(Hold it now)
I'm flexin', shawty
(Hold it now)
I'm stupid hoe
(Hold it now)
I'm reppin', shawty
(Hold it now)
Bitch, you ain't know？
(Hold it now)
I'm Gucci, patna
(Hold it now)
I Louis down
Don't do it, patna
(Hold it now)
Or it's goin' down
I wear stripes row my Louis, ho
Akoo be matching my kicks, bitch
Paparazzi everywhere I go
I got cameras all in my bitniz
I rep the town, hold it down
Cruise all around in my old school
My speaker loud and my reefer too
I ain't speaking, bitch, do I know you？
Feds want me back behind that wall
That's the only place that I can't go
I'm focused dog and I ain't with that fuck shit
Think it sweet but it ain't though
I'm tried and true when I'm riding through
I ain't hiding they can just hate me
My top is down and my pockets fat
And my diamonds clearer than HD
(Hold it now)
I'm flexin', shawty
(Hold it now)
I'm stupid hoe
(Hold it now)
I'm reppin', shawty
(Hold it now)
Bitch, you ain't know？
(Hold it now)
I'm Gucci, patna
(Hold it now)
I Louis down
Don't do it, patna
(Hold it now)
Or it's goin' down
I rep the west of that A like this
Zone 1, I'm talking about Bankhead
Still in the trap like a goddamn brick
'Cause I love the hood, the King ain't dead
My hustle grand, my money long
My spot on top, bitch I want that
My position vacant, my crown awaits me
My throne is empty, I own that
Folk in Kirkwood with a big hill too
Summerhill to Pittsburgh and all that
Real goons will ride with me to Timbuktu
I ain't Gucci dude, what you call that？
Marietta, East Point to Ole Nat L
Riverdale to Center Hill all day
Decatur to Simpson Road Zone 4
4th Ward, nigga fuck with me always
(Hold it now)
I'm flexin', shawty
(Hold it now)
I'm stupid hoe
(Hold it now)
I'm reppin', shawty
(Hold it now)
Bitch, you ain't know？
(Hold it now)
I'm Gucci, patna
(Hold it now)
I Louis down
Don't do it, patna
(Hold it now)
Or it's goin' down
Them so called dope boys ain't sold enough
OGs ain't old enough
MCs ain't dope enough
I'll still split your coconut
You so-so, I'm like that
Tight work, bounce right back
Make room for your bitch dog
Nigga go on get off my sack
That loud pack, I blow big
Always stunt so big
Please don't get it wrong homie
Or them Gs gonna bust your wig
The A is mine, no questions asked
The King home bitch, the best is back
My swag is turnt just like my sack
I'm flexin' shawty who's stopping that？
(Hold it now)
I'm flexin', shawty
(Hold it now)
I'm stupid hoe
(Hold it now)
I'm reppin', shawty
(Hold it now)
Bitch, you ain't know？
(Hold it now)
I'm Gucci, patna
(Hold it now)
I Louis down
Don't do it, patna
(Hold it now)
Or it's goin' down
(Hold it now)
I'm flexin', shawty
(Hold it now)
I'm stupid hoe
(Hold it now)
I'm reppin', shawty
(Hold it now)
Bitch, you ain't know？
(Hold it now)
I'm Gucci, patna
(Hold it now)
I Louis down
Don't do it, patna
(Hold it now)
Or it's goin' down
2.Here Ye, Hear Ye
(feat. Pharrell)
There's a rainbow everywhere depending on where you stand
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand each
Double R interior tan, outside is peach
Oh you tryna make a deal out in golden beach
Or the Florida Keys ducking the Florida D's
But you only end up with bricks and sand
I know niggas that run from their shadows like Peter Pan
Running like it's a Nike commercial but he's the man
What they don't like on site he murk like he's the clan
8 balls the size of baseballs like Jeter's hand
It fecal fam', yeah it's the shit
Zip ya face up when skateboard is on the script
Catch me in the Gap V with some BBC trunks
Flip flops sipping on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship with the chrome lady in the front
Bending over like she just puffed Busta's blunt
I told y'all muthafuckas once, I think I'm hungry
Finna eat ya'll niggas lunch
Ya'll niggas cunts, I'm from the commonwealth
Where wealth ain't common
When niggas roll around with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when they roll
Arthritic fingers niggas bang when they stroll
Trading in the hats for the cane and the gold
The golds for the chain and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get these pion niggas told
Still stand tall when it all falls down
Whether Hollywood hills or a one horse town
You should know better, there's no better than these four
letters
More than ever niggas want me dead
Cause they starving and I'm getting fed
But fuck 'em anyway
I'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka nigga on his
birthday
All cake no candles, just a living example
Ten toes down all out no sandals
Godfather, a young Marlon Brando
Let me make sure they understand yo
Here ye, here ye, you wise you fear me
Real niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody wanna criticise him 'bout how bad he ended up
Look how bad he coulda been
I coulda caught a body sold a brick to somebody
Who volunteered my information to the federales
I made it outta all of that like I ain't gon be proud of that
So petty shit, you sticking to me, gimme all you got of that
Doing this for all my niggas
Who 'bout to go to prison and let a nigga kill 'em
So we leaving this PO snub nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting round the corners that he been in
On bended knee, God forgive us, we've been sinning
In our defence, look at the options we've been given
Laying in the prison cell staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, I guess they weren't bullshittin' huh
Still wonder where it all went wrong
Since Phil got killed I ain't never moved on
Like I'm still in the club where the blows got thrown
When my crown fell down and I got dethroned
Bunch of niggas around but I feel all alone
Like a piece of me is missin', guess it never came home
Probably died in a van when it all hit the fan
Save the life of a friend we don't all get the chance
Now here I stand with blood on my hands trying hard to explain
so hi' mom understand
I done fought for the loss for the soul of a man
Only soldiers know how that'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the World of my shoulders： heavy
Visibly composed, my emotions buried
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a blunt or take a shot
ya'll let a niggga live
Still baffled how my life unravelled
In the meantime time just travelled
Can't see behind the walls of my castle
Opinionated pions son but who asked you
I tell you what you do
Take ya two cents
Kick rocks to a fountain pitching to make a wish
Shit, if wishes had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
and we'd all be kings
If wishes had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
and we'd all be kings
Yeah
3.Pyro
I got a corkscrew swag, they see me and get it poppin'
I wear their ass out and in the morning take 'em shoppin'
Treat a ho so sweet, they get wit' me, they spoilt rotten
They wanna be my baby, call me daddy no adoption
Shawty raw, ball, out at all costs
Hit the club twice as fly as anybody y'all saw
Training wheels on the hustle I will never fall off
You can keep ya pussy baby, give me all jaw
I'm young dumb, cold as they come
Treat me like the drummer, give me some would ya hun'
Yeah I'm hung but I still get sprung with the tongue
Fuck her good all night, even the sun finna come
I'm on fire and ice cold
A black Benz, a white Rolls
Like loose women, and tight clothes
Say I'm the bomb bitch, I'm dynamite pyro
(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I'm dynamite, pyro
(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I'm the bomb bitch, I'm dynamite, pyro
Rock a bad bitch, you with me, what's there name？ who cares？
Treat 'em like Twix, keep 'em coming in pairs
Go insane in that pussy but I never go fair
Debonair, so rare shawty it ain't even fair
Everywhere you see I be, I get that don't handle my B.I
Money small thing to a giant, Eli
G4 flying, I don't ever see the kiosk
I take a nigga little bitch and buy her a little Prius, yes
They ain't on fire like we is
Certified flyer, recognize us where you see us
Take no shit, no how, no way
We TNT C4, okay
I'm on fire and ice cold
A black Benz, a white Rolls
Like loose women, and tight clothes
Say I'm the bomb bitch, I'm dynamite pyro
(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I'm dynamite, pyro
(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I'm the bomb bitch, I'm dynamite, pyro
Party at the presidential, if you with it, lets get it
No matter where you live, I'm the hottest in your city
They talking 'bout they balling and their flossing but I live it
I sit her in that Phantom, get her out that Honda Civic
In the VIP I'm chillin', everythang ice cold
Black chicks, Latin bitches, Asian broads, white hoes
Fuck wit' hoes who like hoes, only if they tight though
Purse game insane, shoe game psycho
Black on black, credit card on deck
And a Black Maybach on the Boulevard
Plex and V.S.'s in the chain, filled wit' clear stones
Hero as I can be, H.N.I.C., I'm gone!
I'm on fire and ice cold
A black Benz, a white Rolls
Like loose women, and tight clothes
Say I'm the bomb bitch, I'm dynamite pyro
(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I'm dynamite, pyro
(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I'm the bomb bitch, I'm dynamite, pyro
4.We Don't Get Down Like Ya'll
(feat. B.o.B)
We don't get down like y'all
Na, na, na, na,
Na, na, na, na,
We don't get down like y'all
Sucka nigga, we don't get down like y'all!
It's been a lot of back and forth over this and that
So I don't pick the bobo no more, I just get it, Fact!
Listen, pimpin', let me tell you what the business here
Y'all know some so I'mma tell you what the difference here
See, we're old school, you're just old news
We used to move blow, and you just blow dude
See we the talk of the town, me and my whole crew
You run around town gossip, like the hoe do
See you name-drop when nobody knows you
We get the lames out our sector, like we 'posed to
My crew, we cop the bentley, Brooklyn and the Rolls too
You give her roses I'm the one she bring the rose to
So you say you're shining, well I guess I'm shining more
So high up, I'm soaring, thirty I'm like a dinosaur, carnivore
(Meat) Me year, G they respect,
Me to you like a comparing a vet to a cadet, nigga
We don't get down like y'all
I ball, I do, you talk
I'm real, you flaw
Cause nigga, we don't get down like you!
Sucka nigga, we don't get down like you!
Don't call it the comeback
Getting right？ being from the fed pen
Pull up on them suckers, pop the trunk and tell 'em get in!
I thought I lost well guess again
Back to balling, getting bread, bring the checks in
Yeah, like we did on my last case
I show you how to make a blessing out of bad breaks
Hey, let me set you niggas ass straight
Hoe want there clothes back, loosen up fagbay!
Them hotpants bad for your prostate
Lime green high, pink up dragqueen, hotdate
At stores asking for the same size the bitches buy
they say is hip, but where I'm from we call it sissyfied
We don't get down like y'all
I ball, I do, you talk
I'm real, you flaw
Cause nigga, we don't get down like you!
Sucka nigga, we don't get down like you!
Before us there was none, after us no more than ever be
This is the greatest show on Earth you ever seen
I still do it for my nigga in the streets, getting into
Blowing money like my nigga, Big Meach just to do it
Say we're blowing money fast, big old money bag
3 ／400 cash just to make them suckers mad
Back in the saddle the winner of every battle
Been the best since I was rapping in the rattle, world travel
As you comment on the rumors of what have you beware, dude
Prayer can't prepare you, how dare you？
Disrespect my presence peasants, I will tear you,
A new one, I poop on, your ego is ？
Rolls Royce back seat, no great coupon
A true don, Three piece cashmere suit on
Pion, see it ain't no neon on my new ones
Hear the truth on every song I spew on, Bloaw
We don't get down like y'all
I ball, I do, you talk
I'm real, you flaw
Cause nigga, we don't get down like you!
Sucka nigga, we don't get down like you!
5.So Close
We came so close almost
But still that's no cigar
How could our hearts beat so close
When our minds so far apart
We came so close almost
But still that's no cigar
How could our hearts beat so close
When our minds so far apart
We came so close almost
But still that's no cigar
How could our hearts beat so close
When our minds so far apart
We came so close
Ain't a relationship great
Look what it turn to
Is this what seven years of dedication earn you
I thought you wanted me
But you just wanna be
Up in somebody VIP where all the suckers be
Poppin bottles, Puffin weed
Guess you had enough of me
Can't make you what you don't wanna be
Luckily I recognize lies you was tellin in advance
Get another chance you do the same shit again
You better get some plans
Buckin on the system
Wonder why I'm so distant
You don't listen
Either I'm the wrong man or you the wrong Mrs.
It's time to say goodbye and blow kisses
Moah
We came so close almost
But still that's no cigar
How could our hearts beat so close
When our minds so far apart
We came so close almost
But still that's no cigar
How could our hearts beat so close
When our minds so far apart
We came so close
Hey I drink some muddy water
Sleep on a hollow log
Before I stay and let somebody treat me like a dog
Showed you the writing on the wall
And you tryin to blame in on another broad (NAW)
Not one of us perfect
I ain't the only one that's hurtin
We both wrong and look beneath the surface
For certain
But still ain't workin
Happiness, we both deserve it
With that said it's time to close the curtains
What's the purpose of stickin around complainin
Bout some things that'll never change
Bout each other while we suffer
Falsify everythang
I understand the circumstances
Hell I own the situation
The fed case and all the jail time a nigga facin
But you stayed down and never gave up
Remember when we used to drop top and blaze up
But them days long gone for the moment
Guess love hurts sometimes don't it
We came so close almost
But still that's no cigar
How could our hearts beat so close
When our minds so far apart
We came so close almost
But still that's no cigar
How could our hearts beat so close
When our minds so far apart
We came so close almost
But still that's no cigar
How could our hearts beat so close
When our minds so far apart
We came so close
6.Hear Ye' Hear Ye'
Theres a rainbow everywhere depending on where you stand
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand each
Double r interior tan, outside is peach
Oh you tryna make a deal out in golden beach
Or the florida keys ducking the florida d's
But you only end up with bricks and sand
I know niggas that run from their shadows like peter pan
Running like it's a nike commercial but he's the man
What they don't like on site he murk like he's the clan
8 balls the size of baseballs like jeter's hand
It fecal fam', yeah it's the shit
Zip ya face up when skateboard is on the script
Catch me in the gap v with some bbc trunks
Flip flops sipping on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship with the chrome lady in the front
Bending over like she just puffed busta's blunt
I told y'all muthaf-ckas once, i think i'm hungry
Finna eat ya'll niggas lunch
Ya'll niggas cunts, i'm from the commonwealth
Where wealth aint common
When niggas roll around with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when they roll
Arthritic fingers niggas bang when they stroll
Trading in the hats for the cane and the gold
The golds for the chain and the cane was on swole
Ayo tip get these pion niggas told
Still stand tall when it all falls down
Whether hollywood hills or a one horse town
You should know better, there's no better than these four
letters
More than ever niggas want me dead
Cause they starving and i'm getting fed
But f-ck 'em anyway
I'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka nigga on his
Birthday
All cake no candles, just a living example
Ten toes down all out no sandals
Godfather, a young marlon brando
Let me make sure they understand yo
Here ye, here ye, you wise you fear me
Real niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody wanna criticise him 'bout how bad he ended up
Look how bad he coulda been
I coulda caught a body sold a brick to somebody
Who volunteered my information to the federales
I made it outta all of that like i aint gon be proud of that
So petty shit, you sticking to me, gimme all you got of that
Doing this for all my niggas
Who 'bout to go to prison and let a nigga kill 'em
So we leaving this po snub nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting round the corners that he been in
On bended knee, god forgive us, we've been sinning
In our defence, look at the options we've been given
Laying in the prison cell staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, i guess they weren't bullshittin' huh
Still wonder where it all went wrong
Since phil got killed i aint never moved on
Like i'm still in the club where the blows got thrown
When my crown fell down and i got dethroned
Bunch of niggas around but i feel all alone
Like a piece of me is missin', guess it never came home
Probably died in a van when it all hit the fan
Save the life of a friend we don't all get the chance
Now here i stand with blood on my hands trying hard to explain
so hi' Mom understand
I done fought for the loss for the soul of a man
Only soldiers know how that'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the world of my shoulders： heavy
Visibly composed, my emotions buried
Scary, so if i pop a pill, smoke a blunt or take a shot
Ya'll let a niggga live
Still baffled how my life unravelled
In the meantime time just travelled
Can't see behind the walls of my castle
Opinionated pions son but who asked you
I tell you what you do
Take ya two cents
Kick rocks to a fountain pitching to make a wish
Shit, if wishes had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
And we'd all be kings
If wishes had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
And we'd all be kings
Yeah
7.That's What I Thought
Nigga that's what I thought, I thought
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought, I thought
Better go on with that bullshit, we know you ain't doin shit
Walkin round, talkin loud, still ain't got into it yet
We be on that hood shit, you know how we do it bitch
Nigga walk up to a bitch, nigga tell 'em you a bitch
And you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
Ay, ay you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
Ay, I was the nigga with the tool out, right in front the
schoolhouse
Then the bigger nigga fail assassin, what it do now？
Catch him let him have it, nigga best be glad I cooled out
A fool wit it, hit a nigga hood, make him move out
Yeah, nigga know it ain't no hoe enough
Try Thursday night and Friday shit you go to blowin up
Sho' 'nuff we at your do' and on ya ass soon as it open up
Nigga twice as old as us, knew we was 'bout that action too
Up and down the avenue, walkin wit a attitude
Try whoever ready for whatever, it don't matter dude
Best be on your P's and Q's cause never know what Cap'll do
He kept a nigga on the news, he a fool wit it
Nowadays it's different, I don't understand how dude get
Computer doin it, makin threats over the internet
Talkin 'bout what you gon' do and you ain't did it yet!
Yeah that's what I thought, and that's what I was thinkin
You know Boney be on point, especially when I'm drinkin
I play a hater smooth to the left side, pimpin off of Westside
And I don't take light to all the square types, I'm 'bout mine
Stomp a nigga ass like I'm tryin to mix some red wine
Be all on yo' ass like a canine, rewind
I start to bring the fists out, then I brought the pistols out
Runnin through the spot, you done brought the brown niggaz out
Finger itchin now, should you get the bigger picture now
I want him out, a hater to get raw I will air him out
Think about, every single thing that you care about
Stare down the barrel of my bad news carrier
The more the merrier, a group of suckers watch me tear 'em up
The boss said hurry up, while I go crank the McClaren up
You haters scared of us, cause we known to make a cherry bust
You not prepared for us, we done came into yo' area
Gilla Killer from the villa, Westside go-rilla
Go realer than these country-ass monkey-ass niggaz
These funky-ass niggaz, asswipe how I treat 'em
Fuck nigga how I greet 'em, first I beat 'em 'til they feed 'em
Might shoot 'em, might leak 'em, funerals I might preach 'em
right befo' I six feet 'em - you already know the story bruh
Call the coroner, this sucker dead meat
I ain't never scared pussy nigga, I just dead beef
Eat it like Angus, sticky Cali bud, knock a plug out your anus
If I aim higher leave yo' monkey-ass brainless
Front page constitution, damn I make a fuck nigga famous
Fuck nigga famous!
Now the call the governor, the mayor and the chief of the police
Tell 'em homicide is high ridin, I'm back on they street
Then, call the traffic gangstas and the suckers talkin lip
Tell 'em bang bang bang if a nigga speak on Tip
8.Grand Hustle Kings
Uncle Quincy they gon dig this
haha, hold up
Alright people, I wanna see you dance if your type forever
get your hands up, say hey
and shawty you're looking good
come here, let me see you dance
get ya hands up
I got to the park, supercool, stupid hot
he the freshest from his fitted down to the shoes and socks
can you wanna like it, could'nt care less if you do or not
A reminder for those of you who forget
here's the king partna', ya aint bout to say a big deal I'm not
fifty mill I got, double down why not
177 Aston Martin cash and carry off the lot
they say money talk but listen Shorty cause I talk a lot
incredible, my pockets and a cherry red drop
your money funny, big diamonds in the words red boss
We're gonna be smoking the city when I come kicking come and
witness
8 hundred young women all here for Young fif
listen, if i really dig her, let her meet my uncle Quincy
catch up with me suckers gonna need a solid month of？
many moons will it take you baffoons, many goons
presents fill up any room, King back gimme room
I told the World what I'm gon do, check the charts if you want
proof
number 1 and number 2, I'll take the rest, don't mind if I do
pull my seat up to this table in the game, where's my food
but frankly, I accomplished what they said I'll never do
or maybe you've been sleeping or snoozing on me before
or possibly, blocking me from opening doors
and everybody surprised now
3 years down the road, but where was everybody
when albums wasn't exposed
who cares if it aint fair
cause I mean？
Bob on beast, Bob on blast, Bob is everything you say
its finesse, an expression, an emphasis on my name
talking record labels corporations this is entertainment
here is what I meant
they be like hey Bob try this
put on this shirt, put on these jeans
put on this hat, that'd be the sh-t
rap it like that, sing it like this
yeah yeah yeah
that'll be a hit
whats his name,
？
hey look, came on so hard
you don't see the star in me
Dro, I can do anything, you don't see the heart in me
pressure becomes combustible
wheels squeezing the arteries of haters
plus my uncle is Quincy Jones so pardon me
I like riding a may
？
when it come to money boy, we got that？
looking bad as ever, mansion in the panamerica
why sick, I'm extravagant and clever
will damage you, it's whatever
Grand Hustle Kings
I wont get off the mic until that thing starts sizzling
block you like a histamine
this is really history
watch ya old lady 'fore I slip in with this hickory
like elmo y'all tickle me
why I still be ripping beats
backing fantastic, tell me that you've been listening
white on white, drop back joint
T.I in a ride out
2 of the best in the game, what you gotta decide about
I didn't quite understand the end of the chorus because there
was too much going on. If you can understand it and fill in any
gaps put them in the comments and I will update.
9.That's All She Wrote
Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you don't call me bro
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote
I said it's over with, that's all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote
It's stupid how I go in knowin' everybody knowin' that I'm
Sewing up the game, destroying life, they hate me for it
Eventually, see they can't beat then with me they join
Others sworn, under oath or banished, left completely scorned
You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks
You never did blend in with the big shots
On the fast track, ain't no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at, nigga wishin' they were this hot
Guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off
Better that than pissed on, I'm the Jetsons, you the Flintstones
Catch me in the end zone, high stepping, prime time
Thought you niggas been on, ain't no blocking my shine
Like my new Air Yeezy's, you can see me in the night time
I get rich off livin' life, check to check, reciting rhymes
So call me what you want, wanna hate？ Have a nice time
While I get stupid paper, hey, my dough ain't in this right mind
Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you don't call me bro
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote
You starin' straight into a barrel of hate, terrible fate
Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
Cupid shot his arrow and missed, wait, Sarah, you're late
Your train left, mascara and egg smeared on your face
Night's over, goodbye ho, I thought that I told you
That spilled nut ain't nothin' to cry over
Never shoulda came within range of my Rover shoulda known I was
trouble
Soon as I rolled up, any chick who's dumb enough that there I
blindfold up
She still come back to the crib, must want me to mess with her
mind, hold up
She mistook me for some high-roller when I won't buy a soda
Unless it's rock and rye cola, Satan's cheaper
Buy you a bag of Fritos？ I wouldn't let you eat the fuckin' chip
on my shoulder
If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for you
Tryin' to pull five bucks from me is like tryin' to pull five
molars
You get your eye swoll' up, I'm on my straight grizzly
So why would I buy you a gay-ass teddy bear, bitch, you're
already bipolar
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
These preachers knew as soon as they saw me
It's never me they'll get the privilege to know
I roll like a desperado
And I don't ever know where I'm gonna go
Still, I ball like there's no tomorrow
Until it's over and it's all she wrote
The credit roller, curtain closer, movie over with
But don't get mad at me, go blame the chick who wrote this shit
Yeah, life is sure a bitch but she know I'm rich
That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
Here I go again, I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring
in
Peso, euro, yeah, ah-ha, I'm paid, never gonna be broke again
See me posted in anything, wearing any chain
Never gon' see me totin' anything, all you gon' see is bang
It's so nice where I kick it, hate you never get to visit
Yeah, I'm on another level , but you niggas still can get it
It's over 'fore you finish, sorry bro, this road we end it
Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business
Yeah, I guess, life is a bitch, ain't it, TIP？
And this one thinks they the shit
Shirt off my back？ I wouldn't give you
The dirt off my handkerchief
I'm giving these ho's a dose of they own medicine
Let 'em get a good taste of it
I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now
But in case you didn't
This dick is so fat, gonna stick your nose to forehead and
staple it
Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting
it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker that clock I'm racing
it, doubling time it
But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the
time
It may take you pricks to catch on while you strong arm like
Stretch Armstrong
Man, I still say K-Marts like there's an apostrophe 'S' on the
door
And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant, well I guess I'm
wrong
But if you're gon' tell me that the A＆W ain't the spot for the
best hot dogs, you can get the 'F' on dawg
And on my throne I remain all alone in my lane
I'm as strong as they came, they were gone fo' they came
I don't wanna hang, I slapped hands with the rap gods
They just wanna sabotage my hustle, shawty, that's why
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote
I roll like a desperado
And I don't ever know where I'm gonna go
But still I ball like there's no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote
I said it's over with, that's all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote
10.Mr. Kodak
Call me Mr Kodak
Smile, I'm picture perfect
Got my jewelery shining
Thats a Kodak moment
Call me Mr. Kodak you know I'm stayin' focused
life is like a photograph
get money is my slogan
You must be camera shy, I'm paparazzi prone
they flashin' I'm the main attraction, need no microphone
wide screen me, get your High Definition on
everytime you see me my neck and wrist glisten homes
sittin' on, big bank
I'm sober dawg, but your b-tch aint
yellow watch yellow chain drippin', piss stains
tipple lane know that Kodak couldnt picture this
Call me Mr Kodak
Smile, I'm picture perfect
Got my jewelery shining
Thats a Kodak moment
Call me Mr. Kodak you know I'm stayin' focused
life is like a photograph
get money is my slogan
High definition and when I come around
see the cameras flick up when I'm in your town
cal me Mr Kodak
Smile, Im picture perfect
got my jewelry shinnin' its a Kodak moment
Ay the King here, see me clear, megapixels
for real n-gga, try me, get erased like a pencil
and until a n-gga kill me I'ma shine on (shine on)
you can have whatever light, just give me mine homes
I get my grind on like I'm dead broke
I swear man I'm so money hungry till my head hurt
respect my evolution, check your resolution
leave the apartment, red carpet ready, get camera shootin'
On your Q's and your P, boy, you better be
gon need a dark room to develop me
my pedigree (pedigree) is hella G (is hella g)
20 Mill, b-tch aint nothin' you could tell a G
God damn cauliflower, celery
all about my Brussels sprouts, you better tell them C
overseas I go Brazil, Monaco, Belize
camera notice like you wont believe
Yeah, Mr TMZ himself, haha, yeah
Access Hollywood, n-gga I access your Hollywood
you understand that？ ah huh
look at me man, front page man, you know what I'm sayin'
you can check me standin' tall holmes
get your wide screen on
you know what Im sayin', upgrade your resolution man
High definition required, you dig that？ yea
you need 3d glasses to see me n-gga!
11.She's So Fly
Say Mo (yeah bruh)
You remember them broads on the strip out in Vegas？
(Uh-huh, what about 'em？) Well
I don't know if I told you or not but (hmm？)
Lil' shawty I was in the back seat with man, you know uhh (uhh,
Naomi)
I ran into her on Rodeo Drive in L.A., and I was like
(She's so fly) She's outrageous, I met her out in Vegas
She fresh off the pages of a magazine, I said
(She's so fly) She like eye candy, I can't stop starin
I'm like goddamn, I got to have you girl, because
(She's so, fly)
Look at shorty hoppin out that Maserati
In them Giuseppe Zanotti's and that bangin ass body
In them low cut Frankie B.'s with the panties peekin out 'em
With a booty that big, and her stomach rock solid
On Rodeo Drive, walkin in her Roberto Cavalli
I should probably walk up to the register and say 'I got it'
Go and pick up what you like, it's nothin ma, don't worry about
it
That bag should be carried by somebody so exotic
And that dress should be worn when there's nothin else up under
Just in case I run into you I can pull up to your bumper
She politely declined when I offered her my number
Then I asked her what's her name, said she'd rather make me
wonder
So I paid and she laughed, carried out her bags outside
And I couldn't get her ass, I tried
As I watch her leave out the store
How one man wanted shorty ass and more, for sure
Shorty harder than Cialis
See my hand, got the money countin careless
Couldn't find a bigger star than in Dallas
And the Pistons ain't the only one with rings in (The Palace)
Do your research, tell me your analysis
Take a jet and make you (Wonder) where you (Land) like Alice
.. Tell me shorty ain't the baddest
Tell me shorty don't deserve to walk the runway in Paris
(Woo!) She deserve it all
I don't do the mall, I do it by catalog
La Perla panties and bras, fuck buyin at the bar
I fuck around and buy this whole club by tomorrow
... See, she's so nice
She can get whatever she likes
Don't let the price make you mad
I live a Fabolous life shorty, (Throw It in the Bag)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go
(She's so flyyyyyy)
What？ Ha, yeah, yeah
(She's so fly to me)
Look at her
Uhh, hoppin out that Rover (hey)
In them Louie loafers (hey)
I just wanna hold her (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
{Closer to me - closer to meeeeee}
Ay, we in Vegas on the strip and seein vision and precision
lookin like a straight star
With the buttons undone, showin off her lace bra
My partner in the back, 'til the smoke hop in they car
Okay, broad{？} in L.A., she say I got her to the mall, ha
So, we hopped in the Land and we rolled out, yeah
Walked on the end and we showed out, yeah
It's the King and the One with the dough out hurr
We can blow out hurr - cause she's so fly
... (She's so, fly)
12.Dying In Your Arms
Say girl
Ay, been holding on to you all night
So all my body feel wrong but its all right
I know you probably thinking you don't even know me (I Know)
But girl the club in the close what it gon' be
I'm tryna tell you when your place hit the poppin'
So much temptation when her waist get the rockin'
And her eyes in a locket
Can't stop it girl i'm ready to die
I say i'm ready to die
So don't let go of me now
Cause i'm dying in your arms tonight
Tell all my people around
That i'll see them in the after life
Cause something this big can't get that bad
So I really don't think again
Never ever come down
Your love has got me feelin' like
Imma die in your arms tonight
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(So is you ready to die)
Imma die in your arms tonight (Girl is you ready to die)
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(Girl is you ready to die)
(Hey is you ready to die)
Hey living is over ratted
I see heaven when you make it
In your eyes in your thighs girl
I swear to god
Ive been waitin' so i'm patient
Yeah, for you to take it off
Thoughts in my head are racing all day by chasing your waterfall
See time is of the essence
I got none to waste it all
Ain't that a lesson so childish games I don't play it all
My partner say i'm whip they be hatin' I know why
In your arms girl i'm ready to die
I say i'm ready to die
So don't let go of me now
Cause i'm dying in your arms tonight
Tell all my people around
That i'll see them in the after life
Cause something this big can't get that bad
So I really don't think again
Never ever come down
Your love has got me feelin' like
Imma die in your arms tonight
This might be the last night that they see me
So tell everyone that I love
Got this mess through my heart completely
So I won't (I won't)
Be coming back (Come back)
Cause i'm sprung
So don't let go of me now
Cause i'm dying in your arms tonight
Tell all my people around
That i'll see them in the after life
Cause something this big can't get that bad
So I really don't think again
Never ever come down
Your love has got me feelin' like
So don't let go of me now
Cause i'm dying in your arms tonight
Tell all my people around
That i'll see them in the after life
Cause something this big can't get that bad
So I really don't think again
Never ever come down
Your love has got me feelin' like
Imma die in your arms tonight
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(So is you ready to die)
Imma die in your arms tonight (Girl is you ready to die)
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(Girl is you ready to die)
Imma die in your arms tonight (Girl is you ready to die)
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(Girl is you ready to die)
Imma die in your arms tonight (Girl is you ready to die)
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(Girl is you ready to die)
(Hey is you ready to die)
13.Deuces
All that bullshit's for the birds
You aint nothin but a vulture
Always hopin for the worst
Waiting for me to fuck up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free
Ohohohohohohohoh？ x2(Chuckin up them(deuces)
I told you that im leaving (deuces)
I know you mad but so what？
I wish you best of luck
And now im finna throw them deuces up
(Refrain：)
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her
Uh, Use to be valentines
Together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
Its like I sent my love with a text two times
Call cause I care but I aint get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but its like we both blind
Fuck it lets hit the club, i rarely sip but pour me some
Cause when its all said and done,
I aint gon be the one that she can always run to
I hate liars, fuck love Im tired of tryin
My heart big but it beat quiet
I don't never feel like we vibin
Cause every time we alone its a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit is over, whatchu trippin for？
I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think its better if I let you know
(Refrain：)
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her
Look, my shorty always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we aint got no future in tomorrow
I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
The other chick Im with never complain
She make wanna leave the one im with Usher Raymond
Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will
Shorty full of drama like gangsta grizzles
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
I got a new chick, and she aint you
She paula patton thick She give me déjà vu
And all that attitude, I don't care bout it
But all that shit I do for her, you gon hear bout it
Breezy rep two up, two down
But im just puttin two up, chuckin up the deuce now
(Refrain：)
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her
14.Party People
What I need, what I need is that girl there
Get up!
Your dreams have now been fulfilled
C'mon! Uhh... get up!
Let's go
Hey, hey, what do you think？
It's gettin right time, where your drink？
Hey, oh, 'fore the place blow
Make up your mind girl, c'mon
Let's just GO!
You can bring your friends girl - let's just GO!
Forget about the type - let's just GO!
Don't worry 'bout the mornin - let's just GO!
Just worry about tonight
What I need, what I need is that girl there
Do you like it？
Do you love it？
Is it kickin in？
Are you high？
Hooooooooo-HO!
What I need, what I need is that girl there
Hey, babe, if they complain
Tell them motherfuckers it's yo' stage
Yeah, yeah, hands in the air
I spray champagne everywhere now
Hooooooooo-HO!
What I need, what I need is that girl there
Ay, fly to any nigga, get a skinny mini
Hit her on a shot of Remy, promise she don't get a penny
What the bid'ness, let my homies slide up in it when I'm
finisher
The #1 pussy popper, f'real it's not just an image
Like tennis get served while she licks her
All I need's that girl right thurr, listen hurr
She playin under her dress, soakin wet, no fur
Who one-oh-one sex？ Not me, no sir
What I need, what I need is that girl there
Do you like it？
Do you love it？
Is it kickin in？
Are you high？
Party, party, p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p
What I need, what I need is that girl there
15.Like That
I think I know what they like
A want that
They want at
They like that
I think I know what they like
Hey won't at
They on at, they on at, yeah yeah
They want that young nigga dumb
Who you with where your from shit
That gang bangin rag hangin
What you claiming crunk shit, hey
They like that, (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant
That new ghetto beligerante
Authentic grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
Yeah they want that
They want dynamic grippin chickin flippin pistol grippin role
out
Music do the shit so good cuz that's the shit I know bout
Money over everybody trapping when it cold that
Gimmie mine grind ey go shine till Im sold out
Keep some K and some yey no hesitation I spray whoever in a
nigga way
Hoes that the hays..a nigga play
Gangbangers and shades and projects where a nigga stays,
Ey my babymama sexin in they aprartment yeahhh everybody knows
me bitch im hot,if you want it, oh I got it
You can fuck wit me or not
Still ridin 24's pocket full of chedder or not
You can trappin I'll ill be ight soon as I handle my behind
I'm tryin to dodge the FBI who knew one day I'd be T.I.
Chevy sittin real high, same clothes still fly
Thats that shit them young niggas out there wanna hear 'bout
They want that young nigga dumb
Who you with where your from shit
That gang bangin rag hangin
What you claiming crunk shit, hey
They like that, (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant
That new ghetto beligerante
Authentic grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
Yeah they want that
Gangsta walking see me approach wit causion louis belt around my
waist line pistol hangin off it, fuck them nigga's who be talkin
they can get it if they want it, still hang around the corner
slang crack and marijuana I'm still the man in my trap,
dissapear from them feds the ran in my trap.
Took a half key, hundred grand and my strap only thing I got
now... in my lair.
Better double tripping and whipping be get into sellin
Get rich and get out the game fuck snitches and get to countin,
magician with the..
I'm already a fellin ain't.. and the dro and they already can
smell it
Wee hours of the mornin Im a hustle till its all gone
Nigga better recognize my grind
Bankroll over all nevermind my shine
If you bang it let me see your gang sign one time
Even though I spent my whole life in that shit
They still ride wit me 'cause they like that shit
Yeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)
They like that, (hey) yeah they want that
I used to live it I ain't written that shit
Like I'm ridin that shit, why they like that shit
Yeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)
They like that, (hey) yeah they want that
They want that young nigga dumb
Who you with where your from shit
That gang bangin rag hangin
What you claiming crunk shit, hey
They like that, (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant
That new ghetto beligerante
Authentic grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
Yeah they want that
16.Trouble Man
17.Wave Hello
Hey, what's happenin'？
It's been a minute, huh？ I'm just hollerin'
How you doin？
It's been a minute since I seen ya,
I fell off for the scene,
Cuz it seem like you wanted other things than da king,
Why you fightin', fussin', cussin', and disagreein' wit da king？
When you got cribs, cars, bling, and a king wit da king？
Is the grass as green as it seemed in ya dreams,
Are you gettin all the things that you needed and I ain't bring,
Does it satisfy your self-esteem bein seen on da screen,
Is this new nigga the real thing or is just a lil' fling？
Did he buy a nice bracelet and get ya a lil' ring？
Or give you all the attention and the lil' things？
He know what to do with the stuff you stuff in them lil' jeans？
Do he stand up and lean in it 'til you start screamin'？
Or smack your ass and kiss your G-String to start eatin？ (muah),
You get how you need it, not only when it's convenient,
I just pick up the phone and call you every week or two to let
you know I miss you,
To see how that other nigga treatin' you.
I remember morning, noon, and night,
I used to hold you tight,
I know we used to fuss and fight ,
But I'm just calling to say (hello) Hello, (hello, oh baby)
See time has a funny way of keeping us close,
Even though we never stayed, toghether,
I just wanted to say (hello) hello (hello)
Hello？
Ay, it's me,
Hey, what's happenin？ How ya doin？
I know plenty of niggas pursuin' them panties, all for the
screwin',
Fly you down to Miami,
Let you walk the red carpet when I'm at da Grammys,
But I'm what he can never be, a boss, understand me？
He pose and take pictures of things he buy for ya,
He got you a rose, but that don't mean he'd die for ya,
Hey, maybe I got too much pride to cry for ya,
But not too much to call you and tell you that I adore ya,
And tell you how I'm missin you, lovin you, and kissin you,
And think about the good old days and wanna visit you,
This song I'd like to listen to whenever reminisicin' you,
You, stay on my mind nevermind how I picture you,
Think about the past and all the time that I spent witchu,
Rubbin on that ass from behind as I dig in you,
Never been a doubt in my mind that I was diggin' you,
How I love you shorty, you'll never find another nigga to
Every now and then I think of you,
And I can't lie I be wantin' you,
But I understand that I'm not your man,
And I also know that the future's not in your hands
Every now and then I'd call you to say how you doin,
And baby I miss you,
Girl, this is just to say hello,
Hello Baby.
18.Who I Shall Be Sorry For
19.Fight Music
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