1.Higher Learning
I need some weed now
Somebody call the weed man
I'm tryna get high..
Woke up in the fits ？, damn sun in my face
Racks on my jeans, gun still on my waist
And I ain't leaving shit in my cup, that's such a waste
You know I'm sipping on that straight like that 'oh, what a a
taste!'
Tip the valet 100 dollars to stunt
Pulled up in that mean machine, leave it up front
This passed out thing beside me, I barely know her
But you can just imagine the shit I'm 'bout to show her
Snow way, them streets too cold
Expectations out of this world, I'm thinking solar
That's why I do it for that Kalamazoo
And then NOLA, cause that's what happens
When you learn to mix it with that soda
I wake up just to bake up, get my cake up and rise up
Motivating factors that I'm liver than most
I boast and bang, pour some pain in that thing
Put some purple rain on your brain, unravel the flame
Maintain my fame, get you new pictures
Just to put in your frame
We in the hood blowing kush with The Game
Foot in the cane, walking just like I'm an Indian chief
With no beef, real brief, with a wreath
You may think it's a leaf!
With the residue stuck deep down in your teeth
When you smoking with the dogg, shit, you might not eat!
It's ok, cause we lay, in the cut, on the hill, on the dip
With a fit on Crip, don't trip
The coffee that I had, it was good to the last drop
But now I'm fresh out and you know it don't... stop
So please man, somebody call the weed man
I'd call mine, but he's been low on herb even
I'm fiending, daydreaming of the times when I had
Much mota, many different kinds in the bag
I fell hard for the funk, I can't fake the love
I smoke dro, good Reggie, smoke shake to nugs
If it's weed, then I'm with it
You got a paper？ Then twist it？ Got a bowl？ Fill it？
Got a blunt？
Let me split it down the gut
But shit for what？ Cause ain't no green on the scene
Man, what the fuck？
2.Nothing
You see .. in my 87 jeans
That's nothing
Got the mother fucker on six
That's nothing
.. mother fuckers don't like it do something
The only way to live CTE or nothing
Young .. put it to ...
Million dollars in the woods
Niggers Tom Sawyer
Got a lot of chips and a whole lot of lawyers
Go get the ... we got something for you
CTE nigger that's the end of price
We've been stocking out nothing but the green guys
Walk upon your functionalism suit and ties
They hit the black in 87 until the sun rise
I got a pinky ring flow money clip ..
The voice box ... get your clip for
You saw my neck you saw my chest
You saw my ribs and arms
So that's the last thing you see
Before I squeeze it all
You say you are getting money nigger
We ain't seen nothing
Problem with the squad I am the first one toughing
Like my nigger .. I keep it one hundred
To eleven in the smile .. running
I need 50 .. for my Chevrolet and ...
Another day another month fucking dollar
Try to fit it all in my 87 jeans
I was acting for the .. of show .. 70
Smash in a cutter off ...I got a bitch
Even bader real shit ..
That gangsta lies make room for the underdog
I'm with the business USDA and under bars
Shit gang bitch who are you with？
While you see me induced in ...
And if you really must know man
CTE for life kill a nigger snow man
Put a lame mouth when I feel like nothing
You niggers getting back over here we are getting money
You know how it looks I know how it smells
GPS .. to the mail
It ain't start to chill .. feel so lucky
.. nigger let me show you how I go
I've been tired of your ....
I ain't ... a brick ain't ...
CTE or nothing .. to the death ...
3.Never Be The Same
And i ain't looking to the same money no more nigga
You will never be the same no more my nigga
I don't wanna play the game no more my nigga
You will never be the same no more my nigga
Now look you're the same money no more nigga
You will never be the same no more my nigga
I don't wanna play the game no more my nigga
You will never be the same no more my nigga
And i say this is for the hustlers and every nigga like that
Married to the game i'm here to tell you wife dead
You can go to jail or go home is your choice
Every nigga from the ghetto dream is the .. Choice
On the top floor bad bitch cooking
Head it from the back another bad bitch looking
Shit pain dreams cautie yeah i wishin
Is done with the game beggin up
What's the distance and all the niggas seen in the ..
And broken dreams, broke niggas styles and
There's triple
Benz if we're dancing with the devil ..
Teach us how to dance when the son of making dollars
Is like we never had a ..
You niggas think you have no f＊ckign idea
I made a heal i made no f＊cking ..
My daughter would have dawn rock ..spot
Heat it so hard then a nigga need a time clock
Nigga over time over grind yeah you know you know me
I try to overshine
Yeah that's private than the stars and the sky
Give me the ..than them flakes in the pie
Lords the recause ..talking i convertable
My heart ..shit and discussing back and ..
For my niggas behind the wall ..
The game got my lock behind the
I say what they hittin for
'Cause aint' no ..sky high
Niggas do bitches do what them ..fly
And forever do this words nigga do die
Even thing even birds a real nigga gonna try
The .. Century ain't never scared me
Im going on my hate that's the ..
They won't stop .. And the shit get ..
Got em nigga feeling like em getting slept on
..when the work ..but you can't ..
They say the killers ..
Until they buld another case ..
4.SupaFreak
(But shes a freak though)
Shes got angel eyes
With the baby face
(but shes a freak though)
I want my mama and daddy to meet her
Maybe have my baby
Man (but shes a freak though)
They keep talking about you because they
Cant keep up with your pace
(hey) your my
Super freak
Super freak
Your my
Super freak
My mama taught me
Everything fine aint the finest
And everything that shine aint a diamond
They say change come with time and i'm finding that most bitches
take your kindness for blindness
Yeah it feel good laying here beside you
Digging deep all 9 up inside you
But we cant kick it
Out in public gotta hide you
Cuz all my partners in the hood done tried you
Its true that you cant turn a hoe into a housewife
Well listen shorty maybe i dont want a housewife
They say that you a freak im thinking that they bout right
Because that pussy so good
And your mouth tight
A pretty face
Slim waist
And a stout nice
Juicy ass that them niggas in the south like
Shes super sexy
Got a nigga thinking bout a wife
Wearing all white
Being with her for life
＊＊＊
The main thing making niggas judge you
Is the same thing that make me wanna love you
From the smell of your hair i wanna hug you
To the way you yell give it to me wanna fuck you
Plus you aint trippin off a nigga cuz he thuggin
Thats why im twice as happy this relationship is so buzzin
But my partner say you trickin with his cousin
But nevermind i dont listen they be buggin
They find it hard to understand how the tip love
This gurl when i'm in and out stip clubs
Maybe cuz tip loves leave em with gurls
And in the morning they be wakin up with 6 gurls
They dont know we more like homies when we pick gurls
Why he worried bout it he aint gotta make it his gurl
Fuck what he think about you
I think you the shit girl
Make me wanna bring another kid in the world
＊＊＊
Now ive been told every nigga in the streets know she nothing
but a freak hoe
But when i look in them pretty eyes i dont see it though
Now she done shown me some shit that i aint see before
But what we do behind closed doors is for me to know
All in all i decided ima keep her tho
Im a fuckin grown man what im creepin for
Just try me by the 4, that what i'm totin heaters fo
I die about her for a real good reason though
This how i feel let my partners and my mama know
Keep it real all the disrespect has gotta go
I just respect that she a selfish she dont hide it
Though she may have been a tad misguided
All she need is a little affection
A lot a direction
A nigga with a constant erection
And i done wasted plenty time contemplating second guessing
procrastinating
I wanna buy a ring and pop the question..
5.Lose My Mind
Lyricist：Jay W Jenkins
Let's get it, shawty
Oh, this that shit right here, nigga
Wassup？ Yeah, wassup？ Nigga, 103, yeah
When this hit drop in the club, nigga
Yeah, yeah, let go, let go
Why y'all trippin'？ I'm just fine
12：45, 'bout that time
We done did it all week, time to unwind
Twenty like a tank, lose my mind
This shit crazy, way too packed
Rosary baby, waste two stacks
Hardest thang in the lot that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind
I'm hearing voices in my head think I'm schizophrenic
That's why they say'll get it from another planet
36 a thousand times do a somersault
Do it right and you can live your whole summer wrong
I'm out my mind, yeah, a nigga seein' double y'all
Tell me what's the chance of jizzle fuckin' both of y'all
She said as long as we can do it with your ice on
If that's the case I might as well leave the lights on
I'm out my mind just blew a thousand swisha sweets
In my black and orange charger call it trick or treat
It ain't nothin' to a boss my goons got goons
House stupid dumb big my rooms got rooms
Why y'all trippin'？ I'm just fine
12：45, 'bout that time
We done did it all week, time to unwind
Twenty like a tank, lose my mind
This shit crazy, way too packed
Rosary baby, waste two stacks
Hardest thang in the lot that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind
Guess what my mama told me, she hate my partner
Guess why she hate her though 'cause I don't love problem
Fuck da police 'cause I don't love problems
White girls fun 'cause all of them swallow
Why I ain't fuck her at da house 'cause the bitch holla
And where the pill man at he need a blue dolphin
Old broke ass nigga stop cock blockin'
Security, I need help 'cause the bitch stalkin'
A half fuckin' mil, that's what the whip cost me
100 dollas, that's what the pussy cost me
And when the nigga start hatin' that's when the nigga lost me
Fantastico, that's what the hoes call me
Why y'all trippin'？ I'm just fine
12：45, 'bout that time
We done did it all week, time to unwind
Twenty like a tank, lose my mind
This shit crazy, way too packed
Rosary baby, waste two stacks
Hardest thang in the lot that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind
Drop the top, no bra got the titties out
Mention my name and bring the whole city out
Doing what I do best, D-boy stuntin'
New car, old money D-boy stuntin'
Stepped in cleaner than a new glock 40
My nickname in the A is strapped up shawty
You know my nerve dere trigger like a toothpick
Line wrapped around the corner boy too thick
G coat black shades and my black chains
And if you wouldn't understand it's a black thing
You know we drink that rosay until we blackout
Wake up drink some more and pass back out
Why y'all trippin'？ I'm just fine
12：45, 'bout that time
We done did it all week, time to unwind
Twenty like a tank, lose my mind
This shit crazy, way too packed
Rosary baby, waste two stacks
Hardest thang in the lot that there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my mind
Wassup？ 103 yeah, yeah
Nigga, 103, yeah, yeah
Nigga, 103, yeah, yeah
Let go, let go
6.Just Like That (What I Do)
Just like that, niggas don't know how to act
Bet when them niggas hear this they get to grabbing their strap
Just tell the DJ, they know
They get to bringing it back
Them niggas hit up the club, they get to bringing the set
I said, now just like that, bitches don't know what to do
And when we hit up the club, you know them broads coming through
I told her hit up her girl, tell them that they can come too
And now that bitch off the chain, I told y'all then what I do
I say now just like that
Bitches they screaming, I can hear bitches calling
Give a fuck if they like it, tell them niggas I'm balling
These niggas holding they nuts
As you see I ain't stalling
Swear these niggas are trees
As you see I ain't falling
They want me trip on my strings
Want me fall on my face
Get a lick for a hundred, damn, it fell in my safe
Sexy, no alcoholic, but she drink like a toilet
Gonna do me a favor and put your mouth on this faucet
I know just how she like it
She might think I'm a psychic
Even called me a plumber, she like the way that I pipe it
Niggas front like they know me, they must got me mistaken
Bitch, I'm pleading not guilty, you'll never charge me with
faking
You see my back on my Chevy, you can tell I'm swagging
And you know that I got it, you can tell I ain't bragging
Them Rollies wear big faces, drink Ciroc by the cases
I'm Neo out this bitch, feel like I'm stuck in the Matrix
I'm talking so much white, you would think I was racist
See I came from the bottom, I'm talking under the basement
Threw the roof off this bitch like we just had a tornado
Desert Eagles, they twins, I call em Cain and Abel
Hundred K in my pocket, that shit as thick as a Bible
Superstar in my hood, so that would make me an idol
Had a hell of a night, so I'mma say me a prayer
In the lockout I'm balling, so that would make me a player
I got em popping and leaning, I got em drinking and smoking
I told her take off her clothes
What she say？ That she open
If you're getting to money, my nigga, ball like a dog
Them cigarillos so big, them bitches look like they logs
I'm the life of the party, bring the party some life
You know I'm dead-ass serious. Why？ Cause I said it twice
We talking straight suicide, we taking shots to the head
Must be drinking amnesia, cause I forgot what I said
Stack up so much bread I'mma need me a toaster
My partner ride with his chopper, this nigga think he a soldier
Why I'mma stand in the section when I can stand on the sofa？
So y'all guess what I does, you never say I ain't told ya
7.Way Too Gone
I'm way to gone, what the fuck am I doing
Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing？
My partner on brown and you know I'm on white
You know it's going down, I can do this all night
Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters
Money over bitches two times for the fakers
Cause even in the dark, baby I'm a shine bright
I'm way too gone, the best night of my life
Yeah, I said g-g-g-go DJ
I see you got that Jizzle on replay
Just keep that Jizzle on repeat
It's about the time everybody scream 'free Meech! '
Let's take ya bitch ass back to '05
Close your eyes, take a rough nigga look, Atlanta lights
Club vision, PJ in my hand, I'm on the couch
Man this nigga Meech just blew a quarter mil, he bought a house
Man you niggas gonna lace up your sneaks, it's time to ball
Presidential at the Swiss Hotel, making come alls.
Posted up, all black in the back, 100 deep
A hundred coupes posted up in the front, 200 seats
Man somebody call the IRS, too many lambos
Yea I'm talking bottles and blunts, all you can handle
Them other niggas fake, to them fallings where it's at.
Man the real niggas do real things, let's drink to that!
I'm way to gone, what the fuck Am I doing
Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing？
My partner on brown and you know I'm on white
You know it's going down, I can do this all night
Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters
Money over bitches two times for the fakers
Cause even in the dark, baby I'm a shine bright
I'm way too gone, the best night of my life
I said I'm gone! I'm going going gone!
Way this night is going, man I won't make it home
I'm a wake up in the room, wake up with a hangover
What I spent last night I could bought a Range Rover
Got my Raybans on, yeah I see you haters
Keep doing what you doing, cause I need you haters
She said what's your cologne, said you can call it strong
If I had to name my money baby, I would call it long.
I said I'm way too gone, I don't see nobody,
I ain't even on the bill, I'm acting like it's my party.
Feel like I'm on fire or just that hot,
If I smoke another blunt, yeah I swear I'm gonna die
You can call the weed man, tell him bring another zip
I know he just left, yeah he gotta make another trip
So hot in here feel like I'm going to faint
Even though I'm past my limit, still think I'm gonna drink
I'm way to gone, what the fuck Am I doing
Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing？
My partner on brown and you know I'm on white
You know it's going down, I can do this all night
Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters
Money over bitches two times for the fakers
Cause even in the dark, baby I'm a shine bright
I'm way too gone, the best night of my life
I woke up early this morning, three white girls trying to take
turns
I'm blowing money fast, so caught up in the moment
One time for the ballers, two times for my hommies.
I'm a rock star in real life; I'm an astronaut outta sight.
Put Codeine in my Sprite, my wrist is full of ice
I don't even know her name, shes so caught in the hype.
It's ok baby, 'cause I'm a millionaire for life,
I got bitches on my payroll, they me in vallet white.
I'm an Ethiopian, we in Vegas, you and Dyson
Got a girl at home, I know I'm wrong, it feels so right
On the first road, young I hope I wrote a sinch
We in the club with thugs, this must be heaven.
I'm way to gone, what the fuck Am I doing
Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing？
My partner on brown and you know I'm on white
You know it's going down, I can do this all night
Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters
Money over bitches two times for the fakers
Cause even in the dark, baby I'm a shine bright
I'm way too gone, the best night of my life
8..38
Heard the streets fucked up, I can see the sign
Heard they going for the 30 straight
I can't lie, man that shit got me 38
Red hot, on fire
Glass pot, on fire
Red dot, on fire
5 shots, on fire
Ooh oh, your boy back
And he way to flashy, got my toys back
Nigga I just left the lot, I ain't come to play
He pull me from my dealer tag, fuck you trying to say
Know some niggas doing 10, blame it on the yay
Clip hold half a hundred, blame it on the K
Still the realest nigga any, these niggas CB4
This is fuck a nigga records, and I'm the CEO
Got them stack long and wide, like some Lego blocks
Say you need a real home, this my lego spot
You ever seen so much money in a duffle bag？
Soon as you open up the ship, the bitch will double brag
I don't think they know the time
Heard the streets fucked up, I can see the sign
Heard they going for the 30 straight
I can't lie, man that shit got me 38
Red hot, on fire
Glass pot, on fire
Red dot, on fire
5 shots, on fire
I'm in that purple Lam', looking like some dirty Sprite
Catch them bastards with them birds, yeah that rowdy white
Where I'm from them things hot, and that talk is cheap
And ain't nobody hearing shit, cause they trying to eat
All they can eat, buffet style
Nigga selling anything, buffet wild
DB9 stupid grill, yeah that overbite
Need me 9 stupid deals, this shit is overpriced
Got it vacuum sealed up, that's the hide the scent
So much that if they pull you over, smell it through the vent
If them people hit them lights, I be a nervous wreck
When you don't fear nothing but the lights, now that's a nervous
check
Heard the streets fucked up, I can see the sign
Heard they going for the 30 straight
I can't lie, man that shit got me 38
Red hot, on fire
Glass pot, on fire
Red dot, on fire
5 shots, on fire
9.Waiting
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You know the world is waiting
Waiting on 103
They waiting, they waiting, they waiting, they waiting
We need some motivation, vation
So won't you come motivate me？
They waiting, They waiting, They waiting..
I done told y'all, and told y'all, and told y'all again
Play the game, play the game, play the game yeah to win
I ain't lose, I don't lose, I ain't lose, never lost
Always on, keepin' on, always on, never off
What the fuck is you hating for like you done something for a
nigga？
Would call you out, but that wouldn't do shit for a nigga
I made it this far, a fool with my foolish pride
Look at me what you see？ A fool and his foolish ride
Y'all know damn well I wouldn't lettin you niggas down
Just to sit back and watch you led by these fuckin clowns
4 hours in, niggas still talking this real shit
3 classics in nigga, and that's on some real shit
Bitch, I'm legendary, bitch I'm a living legend
Been through straight hell so I can get street heaven
Bitch I'm Jeezy, the one you've been waiting for
And them ？ is off-set, don't they look like they skatin ho？
Bitch I was born high, and that's how I'm dying nigga
Eyes Wide shut with my finger on the cold trigger
Be hearing my word, now don't it sound like my soul bleeding
Hearing my word, now don't it sound like my soul reading
I do it for street niggas and every nigga that's like you
Let's see if you can afford one, even niggas that buy two
Can't believe what I'm hearing, can't believe what ya saying
All that I did, god damn, this how you try to play me
Feeling my words when I be talking that street talk
No, You be feeling my words when I be talking that street smart
Yeah, school of Hard Knocks, yeah bitch I graduated
Straight to them hard blocks and nothing was barricaded
10.I Do
(feat. André 3000 ＆ Jay-Z)
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gon of the Bellevee' and 'tron it's too scary
Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
I'll do anything to leave here tonight with you
I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
(You know I do)
I said I do I do I do I do I do
(You know I do)
I said I do I do I do I do I do
I said now what it is, what it do, homegirl ain't got a clue
If I get you open all the things that I would do to you
Smack it up flip it down, weigh it up, break it down
Lean you to ya side yeah and ask ya who's ya daddy
Ain't even gotta open your eyes, know what your looking at
And I ain't even have to open my eyes when I was cooking that
Guess it was love at first sight, eye contact
Remember the night we first met, I caught a contact
Lest she my ride or die, it's us against the world
You know we both hustlin' so hustlin' is our world
Said I musta had too much to drink I'm in my G-Mode
So all the ladies repeat after me cause it's the G-Code
Promise if I get locked, you'll come and pay my bond
If you hear some niggas plotting on me, you'll remain loyal
And errytime you give it to me it's gon be the bomb
And in these unlucky streets you're gon' be my lucky charm
(Man, that boy so cold, give him a blanket in here)
I D-O, I D-O, I D-O oh oh oh
I be though, promise to treat this game, I D O
Under the cold, not bring drama to mama's peephole
Life's a bitch but she 's the only love that I know oh oh
So la-a-dee, after the I Do's lets do Mercedes
Lets tie the knot, lets grab us a pot, lets make a baby
Looking back, I don't know who threw this bouquet to me
But I walk down this aisle faithfully, cut that cake for me
I Jay-Z, take this unlawful lady to have and to hold
And til the task force grow
To hug her every corner til I get ash from the cold
Or until I've amassed a fortune, too much cash for me to fold
Fold under pressure I would never, ever, ever, ever
Your secret's I treasure, for better or worser
You'll always be my first love til death do us part
Pull a hearse up, my verse up
Nothings more attractive than a heavy praying woman
To a him and those and them been defecating on me (ughh)
Her would sense the heaven, and him when Andre omen
Baby I'm hell, save me, don't bail
Crazy I tell you all of this in the middle of a club
Where words tend to get thrown around lightly like like like
love
And friend and rockstar and so and so's a genius
So him vow to never utter him do unless he mean it
Her proud like her mother and ooohh momma's sweet
So you just know that Juicy fruit ain't gon' fall too far from
tree
So if we ever woop the woop
I want all that bleep to bleep
On this nasty carpet Bixby fresh on one knee
Say I do I do I do I do I do
So we can float up outta here in this hot air balloon
Lets put a baby butterfly up in your lil' cocoon
And maybe 2030 our baby, she'll be nerdy make the whole club
swoon
11.Trapped
They still be running, grinding
It was like, you ain't really give a fuck
I'm right here and I'm saying that it's wack sauce
Everything that you do, tryna be the boss
I mean, honestly pursuing it？
It's a trap!
(that's what it's called by the way)
It's a trap night nigga, here we go again
Chill at the door, wide open so I'm going in
Through her bedroom, I could see my mama's tears
Please mama don't cry. you know I hate crying
12.OJ
(feat. Jadakiss ＆ Fabolous)
What you know about champagne every night
Bad bitches everywhere, Barry White
Hit the things, I could bury white
Countin' up a million dollars every night
Hit the mall blow up
Kinda hard when you're sleeping on Dolce
Wake up drinkin Rose
Killin' that white bitch, OJ
Smokin that exotic, grinding that forty
All around trippin', I ain't talkin bout touring
Yeah, countin' money til ya boring
Flat screens on the walls, iMacs
Michael Turners on decks, hand bags
Dirty white, yeah the kat stacks
We don't sleep round here, we take cat naps
Wesley Snipes, its the money train
Swear the work came faster than the money came
Sometimes the money be faster than the cars is
Feds ain't watching and then them broads is
Could end anyday and you know better
Now you watch the frito lay, yeah you know cheddar
Double bags at the spot, luggage in the place
Louie V on deck, luggage on my waist
I woke up sayin' I ain't drinking no more
Same night in the spot drinkin' Coco
Loso, bad bitch think she know so
Got a man cuffin', think he popo
She tryna go below the belt, thinkin' low blow
I'm thinking oh yeah, he thinkin' oh no
I'm on my high horse, thinking Polo
Got the 9 on me so I think I'm Romo
Uh, I'm about that life
Bring you in the game, let you meet my wife
Married to the, asking am I gettin cheddar now
They say I do, like a wedding vow
That AirTran we flying for cheap
And you niggas sleepin' on me, hope you die in your sleep
OJ, yeah probably don't get it
I'm the best that ever did it and got away with it
Italian money and everything with 'em
Gloves don't fit 'em so they gotta acquit him
Ain't nobody seen it, but everybody heard it
The whole town hatin', they waitin' on a verdict
Tell 'em niggas pop off, I'm waitin on a drop off
I ain't leaving the block til I knock the box off
Yeah taking care of the whole fam
Bought the Porsche gave the M to my old man
More money more problems
More grams, more real estate, more land
At fight night I be ringside
I let them things fly, just put 1.5 under my kingsize
I look at the world through a kings eyes
I ain't wealthy yet but I'm quite rich
I just gotta keep killin' that white bitch
13.Everythang
Yeah, wassup
Count money, get money, count money
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
And I come through stunting
And now the whole world gonna know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
That's why I come through stunting
When I'm gone, the whole world gonna know my name
12 years old, caught up in that street life
I was trying to shine harder than the street lights
Ran the streets tongue-tied, couldn't sleep nights
'Cause when you're living wrong, it's hard to sleep right
But it is what it is, gotta eat right
Cop them things, they be whiter than your teeth right？
Drank some big things on my grandmama couch
It's some mink things at my grandmama house
'Cause when you play the game every strike counts
And why they call them 8balls？ 'Cause they don't bounce
Bag full of weight down in the crack yard
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
And I come through stunting
And now the whole world gonna know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
That's why I come through stunting
When I'm gone, the whole world gonna know my name
What it do nigga？ 1 triple zero
Who you be nigga？ Neighborhood hero
Dope game, no shame, nigga, more pain
See them enough to drive a young nigga insane
From the windows of the trap, see the prison bars
Flashing lights on top, call them prison cars
For my niggas make a living on they mobile phone
Grind hard 'till your earrings cost a mobile home
Ain't nothing wrong with that, get your mobile on
All the other bullshit I could have focused on
Said, 'Fuck that shit' and kept my focus on
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
And I come through stunting
And now the whole world gonna know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
That's why I come through stunting
When I'm gone, the whole world gonna know my name
Yeah, they try to stop a nigga but I won't let 'em
See the wheels？ How the fuck you ain't gon sweat 'em
Bet you one thing, bet you niggas won't bet 'em
G5 take off, you know I'm gon' jet 'em
Road trips ain't shit, you know I go get 'em
Plus my man send his check, you know we gon' split 'em
Now so many shoes that I can't wear
From that real nigga cloth, that's why you can't tell
Always knew that I'd make it out someday
Traffic jam, I was going down the one-way
Twelve used to hit the block, I had to run away
Now this nigga be flyin' in the runway
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
And I come through stunting
And now the whole world gonna know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
That's why I come through stunting
When I'm gone, the whole world gonna know my name
14.This Ones For You
I had a little time so I wrote a little song
Yeah this one's for you
Fuck niggas fuck niggas
Yeah I'm talking bout them fuck niggas fuck niggas
15.F.A.M.E.
Yeah
Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could
Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good
Blowin' Bin Ladie in my Porsche, 9／11
Just left Ground Zero on my way to kush heaven
Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view
Sometimes you wanna scream to God but He can't hear you
And even if you did, this'll probably be disaster
Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout？ It ain't like you got cancer
Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse
First the love then the hate that's just a trap, nigga's curse
I bet ya feel like the whole world hatin' on you
But what's the holdup？ The whole world waitin' on you
(The fame)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame)
You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth
That I could chill here in this big penthouse
All elevated up, black hardwood floors
Just, just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours
Your conscience got ya feelin' like you done somethin' wrong
But the flat screen sayin', 'Motherfucker, we on'
Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view？
See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you
Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven
Bill Gates state of mind with a automatic weapon
You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city
Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fiddy
Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours
Just to show niggas keys open up doors
'Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more', why not？
The only thing I can figure 'cause he on top
(The fame)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame)
What up, world？
Long time, huh？
Hey, look
Lately I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind
Ay, get ya bidne' right and stay the hell up out of mind
I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time
Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine
Another year in prison, promise this is it for me
Tryin' to make it through the storm, should be makin' history
No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me
How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill
it
And they'll take it however they can get it
Wanna see me full of misery, walkin' with my head down
'Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown'
(The fame)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
(The fame)
I'm already standin' on the edge so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
(The fame)
I'm already standin' on the edge so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
(The fame)
I'm already standin' on the edge so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame)
I wake up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
(The fame)
I'm already standin' on the edge so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers envy
(The fame)
16.Ballin'
(feat. Lil Wayne)
You think you're ballin cause you got a block？
He think he ballin cause he got a block？
You know these hoes came to see me ball
You know these hoes love to see me ball
You think you're ballin cause you got a block？
He think he ballin cause he got a block？
You know these hoes love to see me ball
You know these hoes came to see me ball
Hopped up out the bed, I think my roof gone
Think I forgot to put my roof on
Said fuck it, buy another car
Hopped out the Lamb'
Said fuck it, bought another car
I bought the Phantom just to say it's black
I bought the Phantom just to take a nap
I'm getting head in the backseat
I might stop and stand it tall like a athlete
I'm ballin' hard, I need a jersey on
So much bread on me, I can buy a Jersey home
I'm on them Diddy's, spendin' Dirty Money
I'm on that Jizzle, spendin' my money
Still ballin' like a muthafucker, tell 'em that
Three platinum chains to match my platinum plaques
Ain't got nuttin' gold but some gold chains
Say Jizzle, what's the dough？
Move the whole thang
My celly bumpin' like a chat line
He bought a 500, need he, need a halftime
If yo job ain't ballin' hard, then you need to quit
You need a A T hard, then you need to split
Summer's mine, winter too
I'm poppin' bottles in the club, that's what winners do
They claiming bitches, them my old hoes
They claim they ballin' in my old flows
These hoes call me Tunechi baby
Niggas think they seeing me, they hallucinating
Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin' like a muthafucker
12 gauge, bitch, I got a dozen of them
Nigga broke, acting like he got it though
I'm with a Spanish bitch, if she ain't fucking, adios!
So many cars I'm like eenie meenie minie moe
So many colours in the diamonds, Kaleidoscope
Last year I made a hundred million dollars flat
Run in ya house, and get to poppin' at your shower cap
My homies got them firebirds like Pontiac
And if them bitches don't sell, we buy em back
Where the strippers, tell em Tune on his way
Tell them niggas I'm strapped like lingerie
I ain't trippin, I'm ballin, call me NBA
I-I ain't trippin, I'm ballin, call me NBA
You think you're ballin cause you got a block？
He think he ballin cause he got a block？
You know these hoes came to see me ball
You know these hoes love to see me ball
You think you're ballin cause you got a block？
He think he ballin cause he got a block？
17.All We Do
I got a bitch named Banana, pussy bananas
That's why I gotta say it again, pussy bananas
My little cool ass bitch, she from the Westside
She let me hit from the back, say that's her best side
Call it her bed side, I call it her wet side
And every time the bitch cum, she holler, 'Westside!'
One Thursday night, met her at Crucial's
You already knowing the rest, the head was crucial
Do this little thing with her tongue that get me so hype
You should see her lips when I'm done, them shits be so white
Nothing ain't soft in my pants, that barrel so long
Each and every time that she call, that shit be so hard
She know what to do, and she know how to do it
How I get her done every time we do it
Ain't gotta ask, baby, getting right to it
Box of Swishers, box of Magnums, running right through it
All we do is smoke and fuck, smoke and fuck
All we do is smoke and fuck, smoke and fuck
All we do is smoke and fuck, smoke and fuck
All we do is smoke and fuck, smoke and fuck
Yeah, you know it's on after the club, no problemo
Got no problem getting it up, I'm all limo
Yeah, like a black-on-black super-stretch
Trying to break that back, we had super-sex
She say all dick is the same, I got a super one
Told her all pussy's the same, she got a super one
And when I'm on that trick, I'm going superman
And when I'm on that smoke, I'm going super-HAM
Make a quick stop and a run for blunts and po'boys
When you left your strap in the car？ The answer's no, boy
In my wife-beater and boxers, left on my damn chain
Before I left, I put her to sleep -- don't play no damn games
Yeah, you know our conversation is cool, she intellectual
Got turned out at the school, she bisexual
Show up with my game face on, ready to kill something
Man, that thing get so wet, you think you spilled something
She said she can be anything if we arrange it
She said, boy, you better get back, it's bout to rain here
She said, Young, since this your pussy, let's put your name here
Baby girl, since this your crib, let's hide some 'caine here
Think about the business side of it, we both can gain here
Yeah bitch, I know this your shit, we both can hang here
I told her, listen here, that's my shit so let me hide that
She said, listen here, that's my dick so let me ride that
18.Leave You Alone
Yeah
She said you ain't no good but you feel so good
She said I would if I could but I gotta leave you alone
(She said) I gotta leave you alone I-I-I-I
She said I know you bad, but I want you back
She said makes me so sad that I gotta leave you alone
(She said) I gotta leave you alone
I got my mind on my money
All I need's a bad bitch
That I can run through the city spend this cash with
That I can run through this city spend this cash on
Wake up in the morning get my smash on
I want more much baby egg whites
Keep your stomach, inner thighs, and your legs right
While I'm out here focus getting this bread right
But if the head right, Jeezy there every night
Wake up in the morning and I'm still here
Wake up in the morning and I ain't gone
All I ask, let me just do me
And maybe just me and you can get along
Had them other bitches mad when they seen us
Had to match our Rolex's baby team us
Yeah the earth is our turf we can share the world
Maybe even go half on a baby girl
She said you ain't no good but you feel so good
She said I would if I could but I gotta leave you alone
(She said) I gotta leave you alone I-I-I-I
She said I know you bad, but I want you back
She said makes me so sad that I gotta leave you alone
I gotta leave you alone
Let me be your mind reader, let me read your mind
And when I'm done with the front, hit it from behind
Love a loyalty never cross the line
Just hit a nigga up when I cross your mind
Show you how to get you on you won't be watching mine
Put you up on G show you how to shine
And maybe we can kick it when I got the time
Be my backbone every nigga need a spine
Gotta know you ride with me if I'm right or wrong
Case I wake up in the morning and it's all gone
Best believe I'ma get it right back
That's the hustler in me I know you like that
You probably think I'm with a different broad every night
When I think about it shit man you're probably right
The more I think about it shit you're probably wrong
Cause what you didn't think about is that I'm probably grown
She said you ain't no good but you feel so good
She said I would if I could but I gotta leave you alone
(She said) I gotta leave you alone I-I-I-I
She said I know you bad, but I want you back
She said makes me so sad that I gotta leave you alone
I gotta leave you alone
She said she wish she never met me
Cause she just can't help but let me go ahead
And do whatever the hell I want
She said she hate how much she need me
Turn around, and say she don't need me
Always talking about she gonna leave me
But she don't
But maybe this time I'll be different
Cause she shed so many tears
She'll remind me all the dumb shit that I've done over the years
But she don't be tripping in the moments I got her legs up by
her ears
But as soon as we get done, I swear this is all I hear, yeah
She said you ain't no good but you feel so good
She said I would if I could but I gotta leave you alone
(She said) I gotta leave you alone I-I-I-I
She said I know you bad, but I want you back
She said makes me so sad that I gotta leave you alone
(She said) I gotta leave you alone
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