[Verse 1]
Don’t come over, I’m not even dressed yet
Got a 9 o’clock, and things to do later
I’m such an asshole, I kind of forget what we were talking about
I digress, it’s more than depression

[Pre-Chorus]
Now that’s progress, no one’s dead yet
And once I start to realize
The situations I fantasize won’t help me
And if it’s not unhealthy, then this is where I stay

[Chorus]
You’re leaving at the break of dawn
Don’t try to be civil
It’s not like we ever got on
Just lie to mе a little

[Verse 2]
Don’t come over, I’m not еven dressed yet
Had a 9-to-5, “it wasn’t a vibe,” you’d say
I’m such an asshole, I started to chill with a few of your friends
I took statements, most of ’em hate ya

[Pre-Chorus]
Now that’s priceless, no one’s righteous
And once I start to realize
The situations I fantasize won’t help me
And if it’s not unhealthy, then this is where I stay

[Chorus]
I’m walking in the dead of night
I’ll sleep with the sun up
It’s not like me to compromise
Treat me like you wanna

[Verse 3]
Don’t come over, I’m not even dressed yet
Yeah, I get you’re bored, just gut me a little more
You’re such an asshole, it’s kind of insane that you’d threaten to die
Fuck the doctors, no one can stop you now

[Verse 1]
Seaport in the summer
The waiter pours me wine
You compliment my sweater
I think I got that shit online
You told me that you’re sober
But get high with your friends
You said that you were younger, and substance pulled you under
I should have known how this would end

[Chorus]
Well it’s alright, if you lie to me
And I don’t see through
Why would I assume?
That you’d play me, for a fucking fool
I’m not in the mood
Now I can’t look at you

[Verse 2]
Somehow I can’t remember
If you’re even alive
Thank god we’re not together
And nobody asks if you’re alright
I let friends go, I made enemies
But never like this, now you’re dead to me
I blocked your cellphone and your handle
I think it’s over, I think you’re cancelled
Your dad called me, when we last spoke
He asked about you, that’s a bad joke
I should have left you, a little sooner
Now that’s humour

[Chorus]
When you say that it’s alright, if you lie to me
And I don’t see through
Why would I assume?
That you’d play me, for a fucking fool
I’m not in the mood
Now I can’t look at you

[Intro: Wale]
(Cool N Dre)
Go, go, go, go, go
Listen (Go, go, let’s go)

[Chorus: Wale]
I just wanna see if you gon’ lie or you gon’ love me
I was gettin’ broads way before I got the money, honey
Since I been a star, they don’t love me
The ceilin’ got stars when the star got no ceiling
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out)
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah
Yeah, she got a little butt, so what?
Big bag, she can show enough
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah

[Verse 1: Wale]
My regards to the broads that thought I was done
Pick a side, pick a side and die on the joint
I been lettin’ things slide, they tryin’ too hard
‘Cause I ain’t left the city once, still travel abroad
Nigga, I’m back on my boss shit
The stick in the Honda Civic, we in the car service
I really just mind my business and pray that God sort ’em
Can’t really be long winded
You talkin’ short money, today, we not cost cuttin’
Can you stick it out?
Told me she was quarantined, them brand new titties out
And it might be a couple weeks to make them bitches bounce
So I mean it when I be like, “What’s the turn around?”
No, really, turn around, okay

[Chorus: Wale]
I just wanna see if you gon’ lie or you gon’ love me
I was gettin’ broads way before I got the money, honey
Since I been a star, they don’t love me
The ceilin’ got stars when the star got no ceiling
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out)
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah
Yeah, she got a little butt, so what?
Big bag, she can show enough
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah

[Verse 2: J. Cole, J. Cole & Wale]
Turn around, I wanna see (I wanna see)
Do it look like how it look on IG? (Mm)
Bad from every angle, she got herself a trainer
I know that nigga can’t help but take a little peek, uh
Cole World and Folarin co-starrin’
We both flexin’, Bo Jacksons, bogartin’
These cap niggas that rap with piss-poor jargon
My latest whip, my latest chick was both foreign
I know all my hoes miss me
I been the shit since I hit elementary
She know who run it, the one that keep it hunnid
To find a better nigga, you gon’ have to live a century (Century)
Evidently, the coach can’t bench me
The franchise player, I don’t know how to miss
And they can’t buy a layup, I’m anti what they are
I can’t take my eyes off your pants, I swear
Girl, you shinin’ like a damn Moncler
I’m thinkin’ we should dip like the Cam’ron era
If you the big steppa, I’m the landmine here
That’s the one they know they can’t come near

[Chorus: Wale & J. Cole]
I just wanna see if you gon’ lie or you gon’ love me
I was gettin’ broads way before I got the money, honey
Since I been a star, they don’t love me
The ceilin’ got stars when the star got no ceiling
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out)
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah
Yeah, she got a little butt, so what?
Big bag, she can show enough
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah
Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah

[Outro: Wale & J. Cole]
Break it down, look
Poke it out, I wanna
See you play whether you
Meg Thee Stallion or like
Coi Leray, okay
I just wanna see if you gon’ lie or you gon’ love me
I was gettin’ broads way before I got the money, honey
Since I been a star, they don’t love me
The ceilin’ got stars in there, boy
Stop playin’

[Intro: Chaeyoung]
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know
I know you got the feels
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know

[Verse 1: Nayeon, Momo, Sana, Tzuyu]
Uh, I’m so curious
‘Bout ya boy, wanna keep it cool
But I know everytime you move
Got me frozen, I
Get so shy, it’s obvious (Yeah, yeah)
Catching feels like butterflies
If I say what’s on my mind
Would I hit bullseye?
Shoot! I’m ready, aim and fire

[Refrain: Tzuyu, Jihyo, Dahyun, Nayeon]
Baby, I (Woah)
Feel like cupid’s alive
Ali-i-ive tonight
Yeah, tonight
If your heart beats the same way
Let me know (Yeah, let me know)
‘Cause I’m boom-boom-boom
From head to toe and I (From head to toe)

[Pre-Chorus: Mina, Chaeyoung, Jeongyeon]
I know love
It is such a funny thing
A mystery allure
Gotta get to know you more
‘Cause I, I can feel a real connection
A supernatural attraction-ah
I got the feels for you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Nayeon, Jihyo]
You have stolen my heart, oh, yeah
Never let it go-oh-oh
No, never let it go-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Lightning straight to my heart, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
I got all the feels for sure
Yeah, I got all the feels for ya

[Post-Chorus: Momo, Nayeon, Jihyo]
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know
I know I get the feels
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know
I know you feel it too

[Verse 2: Sana, Tzuyu, Chaeyoung, Dahyun]
(Uh-uh, yeah)
Sway in the moonlight, dance in the dark
I, I know that I caught your eye
Are we on the same vibe?
I wonder what’s on your mind
‘Cause you got me good and I wanna be ya boo
If it’s dumb, well, I wanna be a fool
Underneath the neon lights, baby
Electricity tonight, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Mina, Chaeyoung, Jeongyeon, Jihyo]
I know love
It is such a funny thing (Yeah)
A mystery allure
Gotta get to know you more (No)
‘Cause I, I can feel a real connection (Connection)
A supernatural attraction-ah (Attraction, ah)
I got the feels for you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ah)

[Chorus: Nayeon, Jihyo]
You have stolen my heart, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
Never let it go-oh-oh
No, never let it go-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Lightning straight to my heart, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
I got all the feels for sure
Yeah, I got all the feels for ya (Oh, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Sana, Nayeon, Momo, Jihyo]
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know
I know I get the feels
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know
I know you feel it too
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know
I know I get the feels
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know
I know you feel it too (Feel it too)

[Bridge: Mina, Nayeon]
You got my attention (Oh)
So, what’s your intention? (Oh)
Yeah, tell me, baby, what’s the deal?
Oh, one look and I know it
Baby, my eyes reveal
That you, you, you give me the feels, oh yeah

[Chorus: Jeongyeon, Jihyo, Nayeon]
You have stolen my heart, oh, yeah (Oh yeah)
Never let it go-oh-oh (No, no)
No, never let it go-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (No, no)
Lightning straight to my heart, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got all the feels for sure
Yeah, I got all the feels for ya

[Post-Chorus: Chaeyoung, Nayeon, Momo, Jihyo]
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know (The feels)
I know I get the feels (The feels) (Oh, yeah)
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know (Ayy) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know you feel it too (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know (The feels) (The feels, come on)
I know I get the feels (The feels)
Boy, I, boy, I, boy, I know (Ayy)
I know you feel it too (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
I’ve been staring at the coastline
Thinking of every choice I’ve made
To lead me here right now
Standing on solid ground
And I’ve been hiding in the shadows
Wondering if I’m on the right road
Some place I’ve never been
Is this how it all begins?

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh-oh
‘Cause I’ve got my best suit on and I’m ready
I’ve got my sleeves rolled up and I’ll be on my way
While my heart’s thumping, boom-boom, boom-boom

[Chorus]
You’re gonna see me rise
Oh, and rise, rise, rise, rise

[Verse 2]
For every valley, there’s a mountain
For every answer, there’s a new question
Is it worth all this?
I’m pushing myself to the edge
‘Cause we’re all looking for a reason
Find a shelter from the storm within
Just keep your eyes ahead
And dust yourself off again

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh-oh, oh
‘Cause I’ve got my best suit on and I’m ready
I’ve got my sleeves rolled up and I’ll be on my way
While my heart’s thumping, boom-boom, boom-boom

[Chorus]
You’re gonna see me rise
Oh, and rise, rise, rise, rise

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, ’cause I’ve got my best suit on and I’m ready
I’ve got my sleeves rolled up and I’ll be on my way
While my heart’s thumping, boom-boom, boom-boom

[Bridge]
You’re gonna see me rise
You’re gonna see me rise
Not how you fall back down
But how you get back up
Before you hit the ground

[Chorus]
You’re gonna see me rise
Oh, rise, rise, oh rise, yeah

[Outro]
You’re gonna see me rise
See me rise
See me rise
You’re gonna see me rise
You’re gonna see me rise
See me rise (Mm-mm)
See me rise
You’re gonna see me rise

[Intro]
Never said goodbye

[Verse 1]
Nothin’ could prepare me for that call
Dropped to my knees, threw my phone against the wall
Said you were gone and I didn’t believe it
This isn’t real, I’ve just gotta be dreamin’
It’s never fair, you were taken way too soon
Feels like a knife in the heart, an open wound
Won’t ever heal cause I’m tryna make sense
Of a world where you’re not in existencе

[Pre-Chorus]
I know, yeah I know, we nevеr know our time
But I don’t understand what’s on the the other side
I know, yeah I know, it’s just a part of life
But I’m still askin’ why

[Chorus]
Why’d I never say what I meant to?
All those things I wanted to tell you
I know you’re home now in a better place
But I’m still searching for the words to say
I wish I would’ve known it was the last time
‘Cause I never said goodbye (goodbye, goodbye)

[Verse 2]
Hard to think that you’re never coming home
And now you rest in a field beneath your stone
I find peace in the silence around me
And in the calm I can feel you surrounding
I don’t think that I’ll ever understand
One day we’re here then we fall like grains of sand
Do we wait in the pain that we live in?
Or make the most of the time we’re given

[Chorus]
Why’d I never say what I meant to?
All those things I wanted to tell you
I know you’re home now in a better place
But I’m still searching for the words to say
I wish I would’ve known it was the last time
‘Cause I never said goodbye

[Guitar Solo]

[Pre-Chorus]
I know, yeah I know, we never know our time
But I don’t understand what’s on the the other side
I know, yeah I know, it’s just a part of life
I’ll never know why

[Chorus]
Why’d I never say what I meant to?
All those things I wanted to tell you
I know you’re home now in a better place
But I’m still searching for the words to say
I wish I would’ve known it was the last time
‘Cause I never said goodbye

[Outro]
‘Cause I never said goodbye
‘Cause I never said

[Pre-Chorus]
Life’s all good
It is what should it be
My friends don’t care about nothing
Roll up these woods
We get way too high
Then our conversations get boring
I got attached
Cause she was so bad
But then we woke up in the morning
And she broke my heart
But that’s just to start
You wouldn’t believe what she told me

[Chorus]
You’re a loser
I’ll find someone cooler
The truth hurts
Guess I gotta lose her
I’ve been on my own these days
I never had the strength to say that
You’re the loser
I’ll find someone cooler

[Verse 1]
And that’s the truth
I’d rather put your ass on mute
I’d rather take every love song that i wrote
About you
Throw em’ in the trash
And replace em’ with the one that says
Why am I a loser cause I smoke to numb
The pain
How am I a loser when it helps it go away
Why do we keep acting like we need to
Take a break
When we’re not okay
I gotta say

[Pre-Chorus]
Life’s all good
It is what should it be
My friends don’t care about nothing
Roll up these woods
We get way too high
Then our conversations get boring
I got attached
Cause she was so bad
But then we woke up in the morning
And she broke my heart
But that’s just to start
You wouldn’t believe what she told me

[Chorus]
You’re a loser
I’ll find someone cooler
The truth hurts
Guess I gotta lose her
I’ve been on my own these days
I never had the strength to say that
You’re the loser
I’ll find someone cooler

[Verse 2]
I sit all alone by the pool at a house in the
Hills
Can’t tell you why I’m not feeling the way i
Should feel
My mood popping off like the lid on this
Bottle of pills
I’m losing my cool it’s all cause of you
Different night and it’s always a different
Bed
Sleeping with her but I still got you stuck in
My head
Part of me wishes that I was there with you
Instead
I’m losing my cool it’s all cause of you but

[Pre-Chorus]
Life’s all good
It is what should it be
My friends don’t care about nothing
Roll up these woods
We get way too high
Then our conversations get boring
I got attached
Cause she was so bad
But then we woke up in the morning
And she broke my heart
But that’s just to start
You wouldn’t believe what she told me

[Chorus]
You’re a loser
I’ll find someone cooler
The truth hurts
Guess I gotta lose her
I’ve been on my own these days
I never had the strength to say that
You’re the loser
I’ll find someone cooler

[Intro: Problem & Snoop Dogg]
Ayy, man
You know they got it out for niggas like us, you know what I’m sayin’?
Since you doin’ your thing then you should like put me on, you feel me?
Man, you know I’ve been tryna get my money right
Nigga, hol’ on

[Chorus: Problem & Snoop Dogg]
I can’t get no paper with you ’til you get your mind right
Can’t have your dark cloud dim, dimmin’ my light
Can’t get no paper with you ’til you get your mind right
Can’t have your dark cloud dim, dimmin’ my light

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Can’t get no money with you ’til you get your mind right
Them demons that’s holdin’ you back still in your eyesight
Forever slackin’ dirty mackin’ just to get some limelight
Whatever captain, we’ll make it happen whenever time’s right
See me movin’ and shakin’ and playin’ with hustlers that’s hustlin’
Crossin’ their T’s and dottin’ their I’s and us
Hard workers with purpose gon’ spot a clown in the circus
No matter makeup, jewelry, clout, can’t disguise

[Chorus: Problem & Snoop Dogg]
I can’t get no paper with you ’til you get your mind right
Can’t have your dark cloud dim, dimmin’ my light
Can’t get no paper with you ’til you get your mind right
Can’t have your dark cloud dim, dimmin’ my light

[Verse 2: Problem]
I wanna help, I really, really, really do
But I been watchin’ for a while and hustlin’ ain’t really you
So brodie do yourself a favor, find yourself something to do
Get in the mirror with them morals, watch the glue fall off your shoe
We know you’re stuck up in your ways still, tryna play still
Out here chasing ’round them women that’s like half your age still
Think ’cause you grew up in the hood that you in a cage still
Blamin’ others for your fumbles, worryin’ about some J’s still, OMG
And don’t try to buck my system ’cause it ain’t no hoe in me
Made it out the trenches, know that ‘fore you try to go at me
Don’t be so defensive, boy, the truth just sound like poetry
I guarantee this talk gon’ put your ass right where you’re supposed to be
But right now, I’ma keep it clean, bro
I got too much goin’ on, I can’t be playin’ with my time, you know?
On God

[Chorus: Problem & Snoop Dogg]
I can’t get no paper with you ’til you get your mind right
Can’t have your dark cloud dim, dimmin’ my light
Can’t get no paper with you ’til you get your mind right
Can’t have your dark cloud dim, dimmin’ my light

[Outro: Problem]
You know what I’m sayin’?
Yeah, it ain’t that I don’t wanna fuck with you, but I can’t right now
You know what I’m sayin’?
Like, I know, I know, I know
You see what’s goin’ on, but it’s a lot of shit, you know what I’m sayin’? They gotta get tight, you feel me?
Like a lot of shit, you gotta get tight, you know what I’m sayin’?
Yeah, I know, I know
Yeah, we came up together
Yeah, I know all that, all that, yeah, yeah but
I got a big ass village, bro, and I can’t have nothin’ knock it off its square, you know what I’m sayin’?
Nothin’
It’s not, I’m just sayin’
This has nothin’ to do with you, this is less about you and more about me, so
I just want you to understand that
Real nigga gon’ tell you that, I ain’t gon’ have you callin’ my phone and, and doin’ all that weirdo shit
I’ma keep it clean with you

[Intro: Lil Juice]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Got me feeling like the realest nigga on this earth (Yeah)
Tryna wash away my sins since I’ve been doin’ dirt (Amen)
If I press a button on you, niggas goin’ to church (Brr)
Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin’ to work (Work)

[Post-Chorus: Meek Mill]
When we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
And we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Putting it in for all my dogs who never made it home
Spending nights all in the booth, and I done stayed alone
Tryna chase a hundred million, it won’t take me long
When all these niggas went against me, it just made me strong
And I don’t need nobody help, I do it by myself
Been taking risks before the fame, I keep it by my belt
Ain’t have a dollar to my name, you don’t know how I felt
So how the fuck could niggas judge me when you ain’t never love me?
Going to war with niggas I grew up with, tryna slug me
Used to hug that corner every night, but it ain’t hug me
Sipping on a quarter, huh, grimy, thirsty, hungry
Streets were my religion, left my mama for my homies
And we all slide, if he offsides
When they caught my homie slipping, it’s like we all died
Think it brought us close together, that day, we all cried
Popping percs and sipping lean, and now we all high
Turned me savage, I got traumatized from homicides and all these caskets
Got me out my mind, can’t go outside without that ladder
I grew up in failure where your dreams will get shattered
Bullets hit the window, all you seen was niggas scatter
It don’t matter
Lost my daddy, kindergarten I got badder
When I was twelve, was living in hell and lighting that gas up
So ’bout my dawg know we gon’ mask up

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Got me feeling like the realest nigga on this earth
Tryna wash away my sins ’cause I’ve been doin’ dirt
If I press a button on you, niggas goin’ to church
Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin’ to work

[Post-Chorus: Meek Mill, Young Thug & Both]
When we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
Yeah, yeah, we slide
We slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
My codefendant said he can’t take no time
Said call the police like Mary J. Blidge
The federales picked him up, this ain’t no state time
I told him the safest way to talk is on the FaceTime, yeah
Slide in the the Lamborghini, slide in the Buick
Fish parquet, clean diamonds, no cubics
My brother down the road with a iPhone
Told him don’t get used to that, you know I’m gettin’ him back home
I cry still tears and don’t know why, why
They poked his ribs, first they told him we gon’ let it fly (Let it fly)
My mama told me let my pride stay to the side, but I had drunk it like a pint
I made a mistake and killed a player
Keep the Glock when I pray ’cause He won’t save us (Yeah)
They let a rat kill my neighbor
If I had knew you hang with them I would’ve told my dawg do me a favor
We slide, we slide, we slide if it’s slime
We slide, we both slide if it’s slime
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sometimes I show people love so they won’t kill me (Yeah)
Screaming on the mic, I’m tryna make baby feel me (Yeah)
Crosses on my chest, baguetti fingers heal me, yeah (Heal me)
I done got so wealthy, I done bought out my cavities
Black and white phantom, made the funeral referee

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Got me feeling like the realest nigga on this earth (Yeah)
Tryna wash away my sins since I’ve been doin’ dirt (Amen)
If I press a button on you, niggas goin’ to church (Brr)
Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin’ to work (Work)

[Post-Chorus: Meek Mill, Young Thug & Both]
When we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
Yeah, yeah, we slide
We slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
Yeah, yeah, we slide

[Intro]
Hmm, this is my brother
Yeah this is
My rules, my rules, my rules, my rules, my—

[Chorus: Vory & Meek Mill]
(Yeah) I like the way you work it
Never met an angel that was perfect
I never met a demon that was worth it (Yeah)
They know the book Vor’ come with amenities and plenty fees
Your favorite model is not a ten to me, I got ten of these
Your favorite rapper is still feeding off my energy
I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly pesos
I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly Bezos
‘Cause I’m too rich to pay hoes

[Verse: Meek Mill]
Old niggas hatin’ on the young niggas, damn
Young niggas wildin’ out, beefin’ on the ‘Gram
I just hope this money don’t make me lose who I am
It’s funny ’cause this money make me lose all my friends
They say “It’s something ’bout Meek Milly, he movin’ different than them”
It’s lil’ fish, I take ya bitch for a swim
The jewelry loud but the Richard Millie plain, I let it whisper to them
That 33 on me like Pippen again, I been a bull
Niggas know I won’t fold, I been to war
Rap beef, street beef, really done did ’em all
I get money, fuck bitches, and I ball
My haters linkin’ over my haters, it’s ten of y’all
And y’all still couldn’t body me
Flow smoother than Wallaby
I do it so honorably
And y’all wonder why they proud of me
This shit is rare
Man, I had cops tryna lie on me
I caught a case at eighteen, they still was puttin’ time with me
But looky here, I bounce back like every time
I’m ’bout a dollar but on every dime
I hit her once and I say never mind, yeah
I get my Audemars from Francois so I can stay ahead of time, ha
Catchin’ Ms and I been catchin’ tens
So many Bentleys and Rolls Royces, I can’t trust a Benz
How could I ever trust a bitch when I done fucked her friends?
‘Cause I know when we go our ways she gon’ fuck my man
Damn, hate the game, not the players in it
They say you won’t respect a ho until you layin’ with her
And she on Versace sheets, pussy-playin’ with it
I’m out here rappin’ like I’m broke, you niggas playin’ with it (Ha)
In the studio, I don’t sleep
‘Cause every time I drop, I make a million every week
I’m in a Aston Martin truck, she don’t know if it’s car or Jeep
But she ain’t really trippin’ ’bout it ’cause all she know is she with Meek, shit get deep
Shit, it get deeper and deeper, that shit y’all talkin’ gettin’ cheaper and cheaper
I’m tired of hearin’ about y’all Pateks and them foreigns y’all leasin’
‘Cause I got mansions ’round the corner from each other and I don’t even see ’em
I gotta check ’em on camera just to make sure they good
And niggas had the nerve to tell me I don’t be in the hood, I don’t get it
Even if I did I wouldn’t be with it
I’m used to being on islands with like twenty-three bitches
I’m used to ridin’ ’round in bulletproofs with like two or three switches
Y’all niggas outside fifty deep, I’m with like two or three niggas in the mix
Deep down in it where y’all niggas ain’t allowed at
You ever wear a Richard Millie where the wolves growl at?
My dog got a sentence, gave him life, he ain’t allowed back
I already made it rich, I pray to God he give his time back
I’m living out my dreams, yeah, these niggas haters
’21 Maybach fly by, see you later
They ain’t even here, they was quiet as a refrigerator
And I ain’t even want ’em to see me ’cause I was faded, for real

[Chorus: Vory & Meek Mill]
(Yeah) I like the way you work it
Never met an angel that was perfect
I never met a demon that was worth it (Yeah)
They know the book Vor’ come with amenities and plenty fees
Your favorite model is not a ten to me, I got ten of these
Your favorite rapper is still feeding off my energy
I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly pesos
I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly Bezos
‘Cause I’m too rich to pay hoes (Pay hoes)

[Chorus: Kehlani & Meek Mill]
Baby, you, oh, you were made for me (You know, you know)
Hit my phone, I’ma be there instantly (You know, you know)
I pray for us (I pray, I pray), pray your heart I’ll always keep (You know, you know, I pray my motherfuckin’ soul to keep)
Just know I’ma ride for you, baby (I’ma ride), slide for you, baby, just say you got me (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Westside shorty, last summer was a hot girl
But it don’t matter now, she my girl
A bucket list since you are my world
I introduced you to some other shit
Now you can’t relate if niggas not thorough or not real
I’ll tell you how I feel, but it’s a lot still
‘Cause I don’t even know how I feel
But I’ll kill for the love of the love you and I built
It’s ride or die still
Your bills turnin’ into my bills, shit done got real
It’s not fake, every other day another sky date
Fuck in the ’62s while we drivin’ on the highway
Condo with the views out in Seoul, know the fly way
Fuckin’ you from Monday all the way to Friday

[Chorus: Kehlani & Meek Mill]
Baby, you (You), oh, you were made for me (You were made for me, yeah, you know, you know)
Hit my phone, I’ma be there instantly (Be there instantly, you know, you know)
I pray for us (I pray, I pray), pray your heart I’ll always keep (Always keep, you know, you know, I pray my motherfuckin’ soul to keep)
Just know I’ma ride for you, baby (I’ma ride), slide for you, baby, just say you got me (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Told you that shit gon’ be forever, gon’ remember me
And every time you call, you know I’m pullin’ up instantly
Them diamonds on your arm gon’ shine forever, to infinity
So even if you leave, it’s lit forever, feel my energy, I still
‘Member fuckin’ you off Hennessy and wildin’ out
Deep all in it, tweakin’ in it, got you howlin’ out
Rich nigga, made me pull that Urus to your mama house
Them niggas on your mama block respect me, they see me hoppin’ out
For real, I used to fuck you, all my chains on
And listen to all your stories about your ex, some shit he ain’t doin’
I wasn’t really tryna hear it, but you sound pressed, like you was hangin’ on
I had to patch you up so many times, so baby, take it on you

[Chorus: Kehlani]
Baby, you, yeah, oh, you were made for me (Yeah, yeah)
Hit my phone, I’ma be there instantly (Be there instantly, you know, you know)
I pray for us, pray your heart I’ll always keep (Heart I’ll always keep)
Just know I’ma ride for you, baby (Ride for you, baby), slide for you, baby, just say you got me

[Post-Chorus: Kehlani]
Yeah, yeah, you got me feelin’ like
Yeah, yeah, you got me feelin’ like

[Chorus: Kehlani]
Baby, you, oh, you were made for me (You know, you know)
Hit my phone, I’ma be there instantly (You know, you know)
I pray for us, pray your heart I’ll always keep (You know, you know)
Just know I’ma ride for you, baby, slide for you, baby, just say you got me

[Post-Chorus: Kehlani]
Yeah, yeah, you got me feelin’ like
Yeah, yeah, you got me feelin’ like
Yeah, yeah, you got me feelin’ like

[Intro]
Sittin’ in the Phantom, countin’ money in the sun
Everybody in my hood know I’m the one
Made it out the trenches, leave ten million for my son
They said it’s the difference, it feel different how I come

[Chorus]
Put it on my soul, I can put it on my soul
We be goin’ to the wars and I ain’t puttin’ up my pole
That new Virgil and Dior, came through, I got it on
Put it on my soul, put it on my soul
Ain’t nothin’ that I, it ain’t nothin’ that I can’t hold
I’m gettin’ everything I aimed for
I’m gettin’ everything I aimed for
Bulletproof the Range Rove’, niggas be on angles
I done bought so many diamond chains, swear they get tangled
Promise any nigga sayin’ my name gon’ get mangled (Boom)

[Verse]
Same niggas ’round me gettin’ changed and they dangerous
Different colored riches in the pictures, Power Rangers
Come to fuckin’ these bitches and gettin’ this cash, no, we ain’t stainless
Two hundred on the dash, been through the hood like I ain’t famous
Sometimes I just be havin’ to vent though, I ain’t gon’ lie
A lot people still left here like
Everybody prayin’ I don’t go back, but it’s like, what you want me to do?
And leave my people?
And I can’t leave my people, got that eye of the eagle
My homie wanted the Bentley but he died in the Regal
And I ain’t never sell no heroin, auntie died from the needle
If you my opp, my daddy dyin’ to meet you
‘Cause I know the feeling when you fucked up and you lit
And nobody wan’ see you, but when you come up and you rich
Everybody believe you, they use me too, I got useless
Think that’s how I got even
Put my life on the line and sacrifice for my people

[Chorus]
Put it on my soul, I can put it on my soul
We be goin’ to the wars and I ain’t puttin’ up my pole
That new Virgil and Dior, came through, l got it on
Put it on my soul, put it on my soul
Ain’t nothin’ that I, it ain’t nothin’ that I can’t hold
I’m gettin’ everything I aimed for

[Outro]
Yeah, I’m gettin’ everything (Everything)
Bulletproof the Range Rove’, donut the Durango
Crazy all the shit that I obtain, I feel the same dose
My young nigga died in the streets lettin’ his flame go
And I think about it every night ‘fore I sleep, it make my brain go
(Thinkin’ about it every night when I sleep)
Got me cuddlin’ with my Glock when I sleep, can’t let my flame go
(Got me cuddlin’ with my Glock)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Put it on my soul

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Fuckin’ with me, niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me (Niggas ain’t fuckin’—)
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me, you niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me (Woah, woah)
Woah, woah (Woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Drop (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Flew her out on the first flight
Got that pussy the first night
Niggas say it’s war, then it’s on sight, gang, gang (Brrt)
Walk in this bitch with all this ice
I could’ve came through in a ‘Rari but hit the hood on my dirt bike, yeah (Man)
Countin’ these bands up, been fuckin’ my hands up (Fuck it up)
I was in Paris, I pay for the drill, hit your mans up (Brrt)
Big Glock 40 on the hipline, hold my pants up (Hold it up)
She was confused, like, “How you the G.O.A.T. in a Lamb’ truck? (She like, “What?”)
Fuckin’ this tall bitch from the back, say, “Stand up” (Woo)
Then put your motherfuckin’ face down, ass up
Nigga been rich too long for makin’ these songs, my nigga, it’s past luck
Fuckin’ this bitch too long, she offered a threesome and I just passed up
She wanna go in the ‘Rari (Too small)
I wanna rip in the Wraith (Let’s go)
I wanna look at thе stars (Stars), like I was hittin’ in space (Yeah)
Nigga, how you gеt back home? (How he get back?)
Take a look at his case (Check him out)
Said her period’s on (What happened?)
I put it on her face

[Chorus: Meek Mill & A$AP Ferg]
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me, you niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me (Yeah, yeah, Harlem)
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me, niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me (Meek Mill, what up?)
Twenty bad bitches goin’ up with the gang, they fuckin’ for free (Ooh-ooh)
You call her phone, I call her phone, she comin’ to me (Yeah)

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Got a boss bitch, Dominican
Slim with the buns, cinnamon
Friend got the cake like Entenmann’s
East coast bitch in Timberlands (Yeah)
Dip with the set like Killa Cam
Hop on a jet and we get a tan
Like Mortal Kombat when she throw it back, her friends like, “Finish him” (Right)
Run up, gon’ flex, huh
It look like I’m looting in my closet, with the baguettes, huh
I just hit Will up with a deposit (Yeah), fill up my neck, huh
Lookin’ like light bugs sittin’ on my collar (Right)
We been stressed, huh, pull up with a mink, look like I am Chewbacca
Blocka-blocka, turned to shottas if them coppers try to pop us (Ferg)
Then go sit at John and Vinny’s, have some pasta with some mobsters (Yeah)
Swervin’ through Philly, I’m hangin’ with Billies and nobody really can stop us (Woo)
Bia, Bia, we throw dollars, got your Bia pussy poppin’ like
Bia, Bia, why you actin’ like a ho? Like a ho
Bia, Bia, why you actin’ like a ho? Like a ho
Bia, Bia, get yo’ eyes up off my dough, off my dough
Bia, Bia, get yo’ eyes up off my dough, off my dough (That’s right)

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me, you niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me (Niggas ain’t fuckin’—)
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me, niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me (They can’t touch us)
Twenty bad bitches goin’ up with the gang, they fuckin’ for free (Fuckin’ for free)
You call her phone, I call her phone, she comin’ to me
Bia, Bia

[Outro: Meek Mill]
Fuckin’ this bad bitch from the projects, her name Tia
Head was good, the best on earth like Russ and Bia
Nigga asked me did I see her, but I ain’t see her
But I did, ’cause she was tucked in the fahina
Spanish bitches goin’ up like la marina
She a hot girl and I’m hot too, jalapeño
We sell work and she wan’ work ’cause she a pinger
We gon’ serve that lil’ bitch
(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 1]
I took an arrow to the heart
I never kissed a mouth that tastes like yours
Strawberries and a somethin’ more
Ooh, yeah, I want it all
Lipstick on my guitar (Ooh)
Fill up the engine, we can drive real far
Go dancin’ underneath the stars
Ooh, yeah, I want it all
Mmm, you got me feelin’ like

[Pre-Chorus]
I wanna be that guy, I wanna kiss your eyes
I wanna drink that smile, I wanna feel like I’m
Like my soul’s on fire, I wanna stay up all day and all night
Yeah, you got me singin’ like

[Chorus]
Ooh, I love it when you do it like that
And when you’re close up, give me thе shivers
Oh, baby, you wanna dance ’til the sunlight cracks
And whеn they say the party’s over, then we’ll bring it right back
And we’ll say, “Ooh, I love it when you do it like that”
And when you’re close up, give me the shivers
Oh, baby, you wanna dance ’til the sunlight cracks
And when they say the party’s over, then we’ll bring it right back

[Verse 2]
Into the car
On the back seat in the moonlit dark
Wrap me up between your legs and arms
Ooh, I can’t get enough
You know you could tear me apart (Ooh)
Put me back together and take my heart
I never thought that I could love this hard
Ooh, I can’t get enough
Mmm, you got me feelin’ like

[Pre-Chorus]
I wanna be that guy, I wanna kiss your eyes
I wanna drink that smile, I wanna feel like I’m
Like my soul’s on fire, I wanna stay up all day and all night
Yeah, you got me singin’ like

[Chorus]
Ooh, I love it when you do it like that
And when you’re close up, give me the shivers
Oh, baby, you wanna dance ’til the sunlight cracks
And when they say the party’s over, then we’ll bring it right back
And we’ll say, “Ooh, I love it when you do it like that”
And when you’re close up, give me the shivers
Oh, baby, you wanna dance ’til the sunlight cracks
And when they say the party’s over, then we’ll bring it right back

[Bridge]
Baby, you burn so hot, you make me shiver
With the fire you got, this thing we started
I don’t want it to stop
You know you make me shiver, -er, -er
Baby, you burn so hot, you make me shiver
With the fire you got, this thing we started
I don’t want it to stop
You know you make me shiver
Yeah, you got me singin’ like

[Chorus]
Ooh, I love it when you do it like that
And when you’re close up, give me the shivers
Oh, baby, you wanna dance ’til the sunlight cracks
And when they say the party’s over, then we’ll bring it right back (Oh, no)
And we’ll say, “Ooh, I love it when you do it like that”
And when you’re close up, give me the shivers
Oh, baby, you wanna dance ’til the sunlight cracks
And when they say the party’s over, then we’ll bring it right back
Hey

[Intro]
I only can tell you the truth
Yeah, uh

[Chorus]
I seen so many niggas switchin’, I had to cut ’em off
So many bitches actin’ different, we stopped fuckin’ raw
I upped the score, I went for more, shit, I’m like, “It’s up to y’all”
And you ain’t gotta talk behind my back, you know my number, call me, mmm
‘Cause I heard they said I wasn’t feeling a thing
I’m in the studio all night, shit, I’m like, “What do you mean?”
Shit, all them nights on private flights, feel like we livin’ the dream
‘Member we said we wouldn’t let these bitches get in between
When people told me you was jealous, I just wouldn’t believe (Believe)
And when niggas told me you was fuckin’, no, I couldn’t believe it

[Verse 1]
I tried to give you all my blessings, but you couldn’t receive it
‘Cause you was listenin’ to people that was listenin’ to people
I had to get up and leave you ’cause you couldn’t even see it
All this fame, turned into a monster, shit like Resident Evil
And once the love turn toxic, think it’s better I don’t see you
‘Cause I’ve been runnin’ up my millions, shit been revving my ego
I put my money ‘fore my bitches so we never get equal
‘Cause then the world keep turning, the money keep burning
Living and I’m learning, ain’t no bitches I’m concerned with
I seen everybody change on me ’bout some money
Learned to get rich, came home, niggas actin’ funny, I can’t cut it
I’m just strappin’ and I ain’t talkin’
Swear to God, none of y’all niggas better not grab for my coffin
Swear to God, bad bitches playing Simon Says when I’m talkin’
And I can’t say I’m runnin’ them trenches when I ain’t walkin’

[Chorus]
I seen so many niggas switchin’, I had to cut ’em off
So many bitches actin’ different, we stopped fuckin’ raw
I upped the score, I went for more, shit, I’m like, “It’s up to y’all”
And you ain’t gotta talk behind my back, you know my number, call me, mmm
‘Cause I heard they said I wasn’t feeling a thing
I’m in the studio all night, shit, I’m like, “What do you mean?”
Shit, all them nights on private flights, feel like we livin’ the dream
‘Member we said we wouldn’t let these bitches get in between
When people told me you was jealous, I just wouldn’t believe (Believe)
And when niggas told me you was fuckin’, no, I couldn’t believe it

[Verse 2]
Yeah, uh
Let me give you some game, how you gon’ maintain?
‘Cause niggas that hit it talk like bitches and they be saying things
And I know y’all booed up and that’s cool, but did you know things change?
And you a good girl, but I seen good girls go play the same game
Turn to bad girls and make niggas rearrange things
And everything just turn into a blame game
Look at it like a watch, she could be a nice watch, you could get a plain Jane
You take that same watch, bust it down, it ain’t worth the same thing
But it’s gon’ shine when the lights hit it, a little bling-bling
You add some diamonds to it, get a little shine into it
But think about it, take a good girl, add some wildin’ to it
That’s like a bust down Rollie, don’t hold no value to it
And now you at the jeweler tryna trade it in
‘Cause time is money, gotta watch what you spend
You can’t make it again
I’ve been down this road with too many hoes and I can’t take it again
Take me
Take me away, take me away, all my pain expensive
I got people tryna take me out like I ain’t help invent ’em
Smell the venom like Baccarat and money on the menu
And I’ll never cross nobody that helped me to a million
Why you even finessin’? I wasn’t even checkin’
Look at yourself, bitin’ the hand that gave you extra
Niggas tryna leave me for dead, but this ain’t checkers
I act like I don’t notice and then I bring it to your chest up
To the neck up
Aimin’ at your head soon as I catch up
Too many millions, social media don’t impress us
Too many feelings while I’m rappin’, hope I don’t mess up

[Chorus]
I seen so many niggas switchin’, I had to cut ’em off
So many bitches actin’ different, we stopped fuckin’ raw
I upped the score, I went for more, shit, I’m like, “It’s up to y’all”
And you ain’t gotta talk behind my back, you know my number, call me, mmm
‘Cause I heard they said I wasn’t feeling a thing
I’m in the studio all night, shit, I’m like, “What do you mean?”
Shit, all them nights on private flights, feel like we livin’ the dream
‘Member we said we wouldn’t let these bitches get in between
When people told me you was jealous, I just wouldn’t believe (Believe)
And when niggas told me you was fuckin’, no, I couldn’t believe it

[Intro]
If you know I did it for you, why you ain’t pay me back? (Why you ain’t pay me back?)
Why I gotta tell you I love you so you can say it back?
Let the people manipulate you and it made you crack
Every time that you said you needed me, I gave you racks

[Chorus]
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love, ain’t no love, left with my money (Ain’t no love, left with my money, ain’t no love, left with my money)
I put blood diamonds on bitches, leave a blood trial of money (Leave a blood trail of dead presidents and Dior)
I make millions, split it with niggas, you know that I be on it (You know and I know, you know and I know)
Gettin’ busy on a four-fifty, ride or die, doin’ a hundred (Ride or diе through the trenches likе I live in the hood)

[Verse 1]
I took them shackles off my wrist and then I made it ice (Let’s go)
Same people crossed me say they sorry, but they ain’t even make it right
I go to sleep with one eye of open, it’s like a way of life
‘Cause in them streets, you gotta keep it rollin’ like we playin’ dice (No crappin’ out)
Niggas can’t figure me out, I be on everything
You should see how it get in the house, it look like Medellin
Gold chopper sit on the couch, smokin’ on better things (Brrt)
They seen I had holes in my heart and they tried let it bleed
Pastor sewed it up, I’m goin’ up, now niggas texting me
People that I grew up with and they switched couldn’t even get next to me
Do a favor for ’em, see if they real just like my specialty
Knowin’ I don’t even need to pay back, shit like a test for me (Shit like a test for me)
Niggas testin’ me (Niggas testin’ me)
Knowin’ they the one that I made specially (Know that)
My mama crib like a million, my grandma crib like a buildin’, I only put it on the ‘Gram to give you the recipe

[Chorus]
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love, ain’t no love left on my money (Ain’t no love on my money, it’s just blood on the money)
I put blood diamonds on bitches, leave a blood trial of money (Leave a blood trail of dead presidents and Dior)
I make millions, split it with niggas, you know that I be on it (You know and I know, you know and I know)
Gettin’ busy on a four-fifty, ride or die, doin’ a hundred (Ride or die, ride or die)

[Verse 2]
Too much money comin’ in, I don’t even count it
Maybach and the Cullinan, I don’t even drive it
None of y’all niggas can’t tell me I ain’t solid
Assassination of my character ’cause I told you I ain’t got it
Took some millions and I buried in them in so long that I forget ’em
Took my family and I carried us, brought us all up from the bottom
How you gon’ say that I forgot you?
All them times I had to spot you
The only thing is ’bout a bitch that I done hit or made swallow
Know my dad died as a rival, but I’m still proud of my father
So I put Prada on his baby mama
And I had to tell my youngin in the trenches, “Don’t you ever take no risks, you gon’ spend it on designer” (On designer)
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love, ain’t no love left on this money (On this money)
It’s just blood left on this money
Blood on these bitches
Blood on the diamonds, blood on the back of the twenties
Showed too much love, he got whacked in December

[Chorus]
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love, ain’t no love left on my money (Ain’t no love on my money, it’s just blood on the money)
I put blood diamonds on bitches, leave a blood trial of money (Leave a blood trail of dead presidents and Dior)
I make millions, split it with niggas, you know that I be on it (You know and I know, you know and I know)
Gettin’ busy on a four-fifty, ride or die, doin’ a hundred (Ride or die, ride or die)

[Intro: Meek Mill]
(KJ, what you got goin’ on, man?)
(Eza on the beat, he cooked that shit)
Fourth quarter
I ain’t even gon’ lie, man, I’ve been on some shit, lately
For real
(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
I walk in the spot (Steppin’)
I got what it takes to get to the top
The money I make, these niggas cannot compete
They know that I’m gettin’ a lot
She give me the twat (Give me that)
Been countin’ that pussy, I’m gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I fuck from the back ’til it’s twistin’ my sight
You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, this that city boy shit (Real city)
This shit crazy, we ain’t evеn kiss, I put some shit on her wrist (Let’s gеt it)
Shit was amazing, welcome the Lord’s magic, flick of the wrist (Brr)
Pocket a chop’ right next to the drop, you can’t even pick up the shit
I gotta take a flick of this shit (Let’s go)
I know my haters be sick of this shit
I put a bitch on a bitch (On a bitch)
Wake in the morning, I look in the mirror, it’s crazy, I’m really this rich (Shit crazy)
Feedin’ my children and makin’ my millions, I’m really as real as it gets (For real)
Poppin’ them wheelies and shit
I got a Glock with a ten on that shit and a switch on that shit, know we been on that shit
You know my niggas be sendin’ that shit, we be goin’ to war, we be winnin’ that shit
We be spinnin’ that shit, we be bendin’ that shit, we be gettin’ that money and spendin’ that shit
Fives and tens and twenties, we never don’t count ’em, we give ’em to women and shit
I be drummin’ on jet with my members and shit, everybody in my hood gon’ remember this shit (Yeah)
Swear to God that my hood gon’ remember this shit
We can go back and forth like it’s tennis lil’ bitch, I don’t go back and forth with no women and shit
Yeah, if we start it, you know we gon’ finish it, yeah

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
I walk in the spot (Ooh)
I got what it takes to get to the top
The money I make, these niggas cannot compete
They know that I’m gettin’ a lot
She give me the twat (Mmm, mmm)
Been countin’ that pussy, I’m gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I fuck from the back ’til it’s twistin’ my sight
You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot)

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
Hmm, hotter than juvie in ’99 (Bah)
Drippin’ Dior to my heel, pull up and hop out the whip to a lot of eyes (On me)
I put this shit on, for real, mixin’ top dollar designer with Jordan 5s (Ghetto)
Really like fuck these niggas, I gave ’em a couple tries, now I’m cuttin’ ties (Fuck)
This my life, your entertainment, I want the money, fuck bein’ famous
Why is you fifty-three, still bangin’? (Huh?) Sick of these niggas, put me in containment
Umbrella in the Rolls case it rain, goin’ wherever the money take me (Grr)
All this forever, don’t it never change, don’t think about it but I miss her brain (On God)
Hit the switch, let the stick blow, to ride this wave, you need a big boat
Poppin’ shit ’cause I was piss poor, hotter than grandmama Crisco (Go)
I taught my niggas to move a lil’ smooth (Why?), you can’t even tell what the feds sayin’ (Spy)
I’m in DC with a red skin, big FN

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
I walk in the spot (Steppin’)
I got what it takes to get to the top
The money I make, these niggas cannot compete
They know that I’m gettin’ a lot
She give me the twat (Give me that)
Been countin’ that pussy, I’m gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I fuck from the back ’til it’s twistin’ my sight
You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot)

[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
Should I just wear a halo?
‘Cause I already know too many angels (Know too many angels)
Should I just wear a halo? (Mhm)
‘Cause I already know too many angels (Know too many angels, yeah, angels)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah
I’ve been grindin’ all my life, chasin’ dreams
Not really payin’ attention what it do to my health
And I could tell you that this life ain’t what it seems
But no matter what it is, I stay true to myself
I say, “Young nigga rumble and stay humble through the fake shit”
All this money and bad bitches, I’m in the matrix
Tryna be successful and still fighting open cases
At times I get angry at God, like, “Why you take Nip?”
Got me losin’ hope in the hood, I’m feelin’ hatrеd
From niggas that look just like me, same color facеs
She say she ain’t fuck in a year, I told her taste it
She did it on the first night, and I’m lookin’ for my first wife
Tryna find trust in my heart, but it don’t work right
Think I’m gettin’ numb to the pain, ’cause it don’t hurt right
I just wanna go to my hood, wheelie a dirt bike
And post up on the block with the ones that think that I forgot how we was standin’ on the corner with them Glocks
But I know, if I go back to that corner, I’ll get shot
Or get robbed, in a box to make me fade away
I miss y’all too but this my calling to go pave a way, for real

[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
Should I just wear a halo?
‘Cause I already know too many angels (Know too many angels)
Should I just wear a halo? (Mhm)
‘Cause I already know too many angels (Know too many angels, yeah, angels)

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Yeah
And everybody competin’ on social media
Shit is fake, all it did was make us greedier
I got it all, and I be still feelin’ needier
Tryna shine for all the times they ain’t believe in us
So I kinda relate when I see you bein’ fake
Shorty take that makeup off, I wanna see your face
Standin’ in the club, poppin’ bottles, sippin’ Ace
Lookin’ at the people, lookin’ at me like I’m straight
Knowin’ I’ve been goin’ through some shit that I don’t speak about
Lately I’ve been stressin’ ’bout, man, fuck it, I’ma leave it out
Let ’em know my business, they gon’ judge me, fuck it, keep ’em out
I been soul searchin’ all alone, diggin’ deeper now
Tryna find my truth, dream chasin’ as a youth
Last night, shit, I was stressin’, I woke up and bought a coupe
Put it on the ‘Gram and made a caption, that was cool
But I feel better when I’m pickin’ Papi up from school
Just chillin’ with my mind, this feel better than when I’m chillin’ with the dawgs, I know
All these hoes they ain’t really on my side and I know
Say you’re my bro, but he ain’t really down to slide
And it’s a few that got my back, and I could feel it in my spine
And we gon’ chase these dreams
Pray the money never make me change
But I got two just to make these lanes
‘Cause it’s gon’ make me aim even higher than ever
Sincerely yours, you know I’m grindin’ forever

[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
Should I just wear a halo?
(‘Cause I already) ‘Cause I already know too many angels
Should I just wear a halo? (Halo)
(‘Cause I already) ‘Cause I already know too many angels

[Outro: Brent Faiyaz]
Though it gets hard for me, gotta make a living (A living)
Nigga got mouths to feed, can’t turn up missing
Niggas do wrong by me, I’m unforgiving
Should I just wear a halo? (Halo)

[Intro]
Zone, I got lights in this bitch, turn me up somethin’ Cruz
Jim in this bitch, Ellis in this bitch, wassup?
Uh
I bought the Richie for a quarter but I sold it for a nickel
(Hold on, lemme hit the blunt)
I’m bringin’ real niggas home, shit, I’m the realest, it’s official
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
When I start stressin’, I get bored, might spend a million, that shit tickle
On a threeway, me and Slow, he caught L’s and we both pick ’em
In the cell but you can’t tell that we in the jail
‘Cause we don’t feel no pain unless them kids say in vain that I miss you
If you my dawg, I’m tryna put you on the shit that I’m on
Super drippy, made the Patek match the kicks I got on
Totin’ the sеmi-automatic, ain’t no pushin’ me, dawg
Time bomb, niggas tickin’ me off
Look at thе skyline from the penthouse, like Walt Disney, dawg
Send her to the mall and tell her, “Get some Dior”
Made her text her best friend, she said, “He Christian Dior”
And the crazy part about it, there wasn’t shit in the yard
Shit, I been winnin’ a long time, I know they sick of me, y’all
Got me switchin’ up my flow again, switchin’ up my hoe again
E’rrybody been changin’, got me switchin’ up my bro again
My dawg did his bid, he came back home and switched his pole again
And I ain’t even wanna tell him to slide, he tryna go again
Once he got active, I said, “Go again,” yeah
King in my trenches, I’m not active, all I know is when
Tote the blower, this like oh to ten, yeah

[Chorus]
And this expensive pain
When you ridin’ through the trenches, bulletproof all on the Range
This expensive pain
Lovin’ on the bitch you claim knowin’ some rich niggas hittin’
It’ll never be the same, this expensive pain
This expensive pain
Went through some shit about this money, I seen some niggas change, expensive pain
A million on the Richard, and it’s plain
And it’s crazy, I never check the time in all expensive frames
These Cartiers, I’m with your bitch and I just called her here, we all in here
Ask ’bout me in Starlets, shit, I used to ball in there

[Verse 2]
Shit, I been throwin’ paper since Bernice was goin’ hard in there, no kizzy
Yeah, expensive bitches, more money, more riches
Cops get behind us, we start takin’ all switches
Niggas bein’ nice, but we don’t be in y’all business
Shit, how you think we always end up bein’ in y’all bitches?
This is the same feelin’ that you get like when you a kid on Christmas
I just knocked down a lil’ celeb’ and I was on her hit list
And I ain’t been rappin’, I been trappin’, tryna learn my business
They thought I fell off, but they well off
I gotta keep my name worth more than money and gold
Remain humble around my people ’cause I don’t spoil my soul
And I keep my dreams before fame and all these funny lil’ hoes
‘Cause I got two sons that’s kings and they like three lil’ bros
And they want everything they cop, I order them clothes
Gotta watch for everything, that dot’ll spoil your ghost
And I be partyin’ with people that got the word of control
‘Cause they know I got the influence you can feel in your soul
This is culture currency, money shit don’t ever worry me
Gotta have my chopper in front of this bitch, this shit been gettin’ embarrassin’
She seen me cuddle with my stick, said, “Boy, you need some therapy”
And I can’t lie, I prolly do, ’cause I still have dreams of niggas airin’ me
It ain’t no fuckin’ fear in me
I let bad bitches fuckin’ share me, and they love it, clearly
Used to fit eighty in them pockets, now we dub America
Besides, just cut the Cullinan up like I know culinary, yeah

[Chorus]
And this expensive pain
When you ridin’ through the trenches, bulletproof all on the Range
This expensive pain
Lovin’ on the bitch you claim knowin’ some rich niggas hittin’
It’ll never be the same, this expensive pain
This expensive pain
Went through some shit about this money, I seen some niggas change, expensive pain
A million on the Richard, and it’s plain
And it’s crazy, I never check the time in all expensive frames
These Cartiers, I’m with your bitch and I just called her here, we all in here
Ask about me in Starlets, I used to ball in there

[Outro]
See that girl right there?
I can see it in her eyes, she’s a Dreamchaser

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
When Snupe died, I was high, shit, I ain’t get to feel it
And I can’t lie, I been on my mind and I ain’t hear this killin’
Too many guys been switchin’ sides, it’s only gettin’ realer
Look in my eyes, when you see fire, turn me to a villain (Dougie on the beat)
All the money deals made me stress more
Made it out the hood, they think I’m blessed more
Seen my brother’s true colors, ain’t have a check for ’em
And when it come to my mother, don’t even chеck on
Money and violence, I’m likе, “Fuck it, we wildin’”
Whether my dawg was right or wrong, shit, I’m like, “Fuck we, we slidin’”
Sometimes I need to be alone or go to an island and clear my mind up
And you can’t cry ’bout that street shit once you sign up
My homie called me ’bout some cash, it fucked my mind up
Niggas was bitin’ down my back, it fucked my spine up
You ain’t even tell me that them niggas said they tryna rob us, you tryna slime us
Trust gettin’ lower as the money go up
Heart gettin’ colder, I’ve been very sober
When they say the opps died, we ain’t trippin’, we like, “So what?”
We ain’t here to keep your name alive ’cause we know that it’s over
It’s over
It’s over (Haha)
It’s over

[Chorus]
They thought it was over, we got low in the city
I walk in, unload, and I might blow like three fifty
Tell my youngin’ go and he will spin ’til he dizzy
Feelin’ lucky to be my bro before my enemies get me
And I just wanna know his life from the beginning
Thought I was losin’, they was switchin’ sides
They tried to win and we winnin’, yeah

[Verse 2]
Snakes in the grass, no hesitation, run ’em over
So I ain’t even notice when I ran over a cobra
You was supposed to be my brother, in the trenches we was soldiers
And problems breakin’ down, but now my Phantom got a chauffer
And I done bulletproofed the Rover
I can’t trust nobody, I can’t even invite nobody over
Perkies in my body, I feel less heavy when I’m sober
I did this for my family, I hope this money bring us closer
(Hope this money bring us closer)
Hope this money bring us closer
Whole lot of stuff been on my shoulders, niggas thought that it was over
I’ve been doin’ my thing all quarantine, tryna clean my soul up
Niggas askin’ when I’m droppin’, shit, I was tryna get some closure
I was tryna see who with me in my darkest deepest moments
See my feelings, I won’t want it

[Chorus]
They thought it was over, we got low in the city
I walk in, unload, and I might blow like three fifty
Tell my youngin’ go and he will spin ’til he dizzy
Feelin’ lucky to be my bro before my enemies get me
And I just wanna know his life from the beginning
Thought I was losin’, they was switchin’ sides
They tried to win and we winnin’, yeah

Uh, trust fund baby
Lump sums baby
Got a bunch of ’em baby
Not some money baby
Got much money baby
Brrp brrp, the money comin’ baby
By the dump truck baby

Young Money baby
Tryna’ fuck someone baby
Boutta run something baby
I’m over here havin’ too much fun baby
That ho dreamin’ havin’ my trust fund baby
Gotta suck something baby
What’s up, baby?
What that talk ’bout? Run that tongue for me, baby
Yeah, give me some head for some bread
Ooh, that’s lunch money baby
Rich nigga screamin’ out, “Fuck money, baby”
Like what money, baby?
Blood gang baby, that’s blood money baby
Love got her own money, love money baby
Laughin’ to the bank now, no words for the baby

Tell ’em hush lil baby, I don’t trust nothing baby
Fuck that shit, I’ll bust one, baby
Got a few guns baby, not onе gun baby
Need two cups baby, not one cup baby
You done blew up baby, I donе fucked already
But we could keep that between just us, baby
Shh I done said too much, huh, baby?
Frrr, I done made too much, huh, baby?

Still in the coupe goin’ crazy
Not the Vette, that’s a Lamb baby
Blockin’ these bitches like spam baby
Swipin’ my card, I got scams baby
I pull up with Tunechi like Weezy baby
She asked for my kid and I told her, “Maybe”
That my baby momma then she get a Mercedes
Bitch I’m rich forever, have a trust fund baby

Still in the coupe goin’ crazy
Not the Vette, that’s a Lamb baby
Blockin’ these bitches like spam baby
Swipin’ my card I got scams baby
I pull up with Rich, he a soldier baby
She asked for my kid and I told her, “Maybe”
That my baby momma then she get a Mercedes
Bitch I’m rich forever, have a trust fund baby

My kid get a trust fund
I got rich and bought more guns
I been shootin’ like James Bond
Help me up I had no bond
I fucked a bitch now she rich
Plain Patek on her wrist
If I fuck her it’s a risk
Goin’ raw, tryna’ miss
Pull it out and tell her kiss it

Still in the coupe goin’ crazy
Not the Vette, that’s a damn McLaren
I pull up with Weezy, your baby starin’
Bitch colder than the chain, than the ice I’m wearin’
How I turned to a martyr I don’t do no carin’
I just caught a million dawg, need a veterinarian
I’m a real deal boss, ain’t no damn comparin’
Half a million Plain Pateks, I don’t even wear ’em
Fuck her from the back and smack it
Good pussy, I’m a addict
Bought a Benz and then she matte it
Lunch money, I’m her daddy
Throw it back, she got a fatty
Baby mama get a new Benz
Came with my chopper, I got no friends
It’s a triple stack, I was rollin’
Pop a pill and break her back in

These niggas be actin’
Tell your bitch ’cause you really were lackin’
I ain’t stressed out, I’m really relaxin’
Pinky armour, money be stackin’
Young nigga tryna catch a Kardashian
Drop off baby then I end up crashin’
Can’t love a ho, I’ma end up passin’
In the coupe goin’ crazy like still
Young nigga, Fresh Prince like Will, for real

Still in the coupe goin’ crazy
Not the Vette, that’s a Lamb baby
Blockin’ these bitches like spam baby
Swipin’ my card I got scams baby
I pull up with Tunechi like Weezy baby
She asked for my kid and I told her, “Maybe”
That my baby momma then she get a Mercedes
Bitch I’m rich forever, have a trust fund baby

Still in the coupe goin’ crazy
Not the vette, that’s a Lamb baby
Blockin’ these bitches like spam baby
Swipin’ my card I got scams baby
I pull up with Rich he a soldier baby
She asked for my kid and I told her, “Maybe”
That my baby momma then she get a Mercedes
Bitch I’m rich forever, have a trust fund baby

Goin’ brazy

[Intro: Kent Jones]
Ayy, I just wanna thank God
Ayy, for all the blessings
Ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Pre-Chorus: Kent Jones]
On my momma, on my hood (My hood)
I get high, I look good (Look good)
Throw your bag and I keep that bitch full (Bitch full)
All about mine and I got it out the mud
‘Cause I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
I’m ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that

[Chorus: Kent Jones]
‘Cause I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
Came straight from the bottom, nigga, we got that (Got that)
We was hungry, now I watch all my niggas count racks (Count racks)
For this life we live, on my momma, yeah, I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
I’m ’bout that
I’m ’bout that
‘Bout that, ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Yeah (Maybach Music)
Livin’ like a movie, Eddie Murphy checks (Uh)
Holyfield crib, Eddie Murphy necks (Uh)
Heavy diamonds on me and the turtle necks (Turtle necks)
[?] murders that’s dodgin’ and robbin’, givin’, it’s time that we start to live it (Uh)
Couple bottles and got us a pot to piss in (Yeah)
Couple models and [?] the clubs to get in (Ooh)
Call this [?] party until the [?] turn thе block to holy ground
The choppas’ll hold me down (Hold me down)
Big boots, all whitе like Bobby Brown (Grr)
Big smoke, they smell it from out in Bronx
West Coast, they mail it all by the pounds (The biggest)
Kent Jones, my nigga, gon’ get this crown (Gon’ get this crown)
Big [?], I pray this [?] now (Lord)
Double R, the bitches they get around (Ooh)
Twenty cars/guard, them brothers we can’t [?], sit down

[Pre-Chorus: Kent Jones & Rick Ross]
On my momma, on my hood (My hood, It’s the Biggest)
I get high, I look good (Look good, M-Maybach Music)
Throw your bag and I keep that bitch full (Bitch full)
All about mine and I got it out the mud
‘Cause I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
I’m ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that

[Chorus: Kent Jones]
‘Cause I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
Came straight from the bottom, nigga, we got that (Got that)
We was hungry, now I watch all my niggas count racks (Count racks)
For this life we live, on my momma, yeah, I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
I’m ’bout that
I’m ’bout that
‘Bout that, ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that

[Verse 2: Kent Jones]
I remember all them days we couldn’t eat proper (Eat proper)
Ramen noodles on the stove, now we eatin’ pasta (Eatin’ pasta)
Never hate on nobody, but don’t wait on nobody
Firecrackers, I don’t give a fuck, we in the streets poppin’ (Streets poppin’)
We ’bout that
Everybody gon’ take an M, I don’t count that (Yeah)
Write a blank reality check, and watch it bounce back (Yeah)
We was [?] without rat
Don’t know where me and my niggas would be without that
[?] with my main, ain’t gotta work no more
Couple M’s with no degree, got my diploma
It broke my heart when I was on my dick, on couches at home
I wish a nigga would have the nerve to tell me, “Be humble”
I’m ’bout my son and his kids, kids [?] his uncle
[?] on my [?] and everything I love was part of the stressin’
Had to do it again just in case they thought I was lucky
From the bottom of the [?], and now we goin’ global

[Pre-Chorus: Kent Jones]
On my momma, on my hood (My hood)
I get high, I look good (Look good)
Throw your bag and I keep that bitch full (Bitch full)
All about mine and I got it out the mud
‘Cause I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
I’m ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that

[Chorus: Kent Jones]
‘Cause I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
Came straight from the bottom, nigga, we got that (Got that)
We was hungry, now I watch all my niggas count racks (Count racks)
For this life we live, on my momma, yeah, I’m ’bout that (‘Bout that)
I’m ’bout that
I’m ’bout that
‘Bout that, ’bout that
Bitch, I’m ’bout that

Din doua inimi, una va ceda

Eu stiu doar sa tip,
Tu nu stii oricum s-asculti
Pe motive ieftine
Ma iei la bani marunti
Iar ne-am spart un pic
Calcam cioburi descult
Iti amintesti de rau
De bine uiti.
E deja o vreme de cand tu nu ai culoare
Ai doar alb in fata, insa nu dai semn de pace
Ne tot dam iertare pana cad in nepasare
Ramane competitie, pe unul va durea mai tare
Pe care oare?

Refren:
Din doua inimi, una va ceda
Dar nu stiu daca a mea sau a ta?
Cineva o sa sufere mai are cand se va termina
Stiu deja ca o sa vina ziua aia-n care unul va pleca
Din doua inimi, una va ceda
Dar nu stiu daca a mea sau a ta?
Cineva o sa sufere mai are cand se va termina
Stiu deja ca o sa vina ziua aia-n care unul va pleca

Varsam pahar val cu val
Ochii mei au un har
Vad doar adevar
Si atunci cand nu prea mai vad clar
Stam pe jar
Asteptam sa cada unul
Sa fuga de celalalt
Nesiguri chiar
Mai multe sanse sigure daca arunc un zar

E deja o vreme de cand tu nu ai culoare
Ai doar alb in fata, insa nu dai semn de pace
Ne tot dam iertare pana cad in nepasare
Ramane competitie, pe unul va durea mai tare
Pe care oare?

Refren:
Din doua inimi, una va ceda
Dar nu stiu daca a mea sau a ta?
Cineva o sa sufere mai are cand se va termina
Stii deja ca o sa vina ziua aia-n care unul va pleca

Am facut greseli care ne dor
Nu scoti asa pete nici cu clor
Daca inchid ochii simt ca simti
Ca te pacalesti si ca te minti

Daca nu intorci du-te in dor
Ca durerea pare adevar
Tind sa cred ca ne va salva
Ziua-n care unul va mai putea.

Refren:
Din doua inimi, una va ceda
Dar nu stiu daca a mea sau a ta?
Cineva o sa sufere mai are cand se va termina
Stim deja ca o sa vina ziua aia-n care unul va pleca
Din doua inimi, una va ceda
Dar nu stiu daca a mea sau a ta?
Cineva o sa sufere mai are cand se va termina
Stim deja ca o sa vina ziua aia-n care unul va pleca

Video oficial: JUNO X Raluka – Doua inimi

[Verse 1]
This ain’t where the legends come from
You’re not what a hero looks like
Pretty little flower, won’t you sit back down and go play nice?

[Refrain]
Keep talking, keep laughing
One day you’ll wish you hadn’t
All the people want fire, fire
Maybe it’s time they meet their dragon

[Pre-Chorus]
If you’re gonna hold me down
And you’re not gonna let me in
Into your castle walls
None of you can keep them

[Chorus]
‘Cause if I gotta
Bu-bu-burn it all down
Then we’ll burn it all down
My oh my look at who end up bigger this time
And if I gotta
B-b-break it all down
Then let’s break it all down
Bye, bye, bye
Playing with fire
And we burn it all down

[Verse 2]
This is where the bruises come from
This is when the game gets ugly
These blood, sweat, tears keep running
Licking my plate ’cause I’m so hungry

[Refrain]
Keep talking, keep laughing
One day you’ll see what happens
All the people want fire, fire
It’s about time they meet their dragon

[Pre-Chorus]
If you’re gonna hold me down
And you’re not gonna let me in
Into your castle walls
None of you can keep them

[Chorus]
‘Cause if I gotta
Bu-bu-burn it all down
Then we’ll burn it all down
My oh my look at who end up bigger this time
And if I gotta
B-b-break it all down
Then let’s break it all down
Bye, bye, bye
Playing with fire
And we burn it all down

[Bridge]
It starts right now
Baby, you’re surrounded
Put your money where your mouth is
Bury your doubts under the ground
And they gonna watch you step over the ashes
Right now I’m taking my turn with the matches

[Chorus]
‘Cause if I gotta
Bu-bu-burn it all down
Then we’ll burn it all down
My oh my look at who end up bigger this time
And if I gotta
B-b-break it all down
Then let’s break it all down
Bye, bye, bye
Playing with fire
And we burn it all down

[Intro: Ryan Lott & Kiah Victoria]
Can I love you more just by leaving?
Can I love you more just by leaving?

[Verse 1: lojii & Kiah Victoria]
Yet is there something more?
A word is bond, but love is not, love is free
And if it’s real, then to let go’s more than the cliché
This ain’t the Love Jones Brown Sugar scenes we replay
You ain’t gotta come back, you don’t need me, life ain’t that cheesy
Our need for togetherness exist
Along side, no need for separateness
The highest task of a bond between two
Is to protect each other’s solitude
While I ride through these streets, how am I falling on you?
Recline, thinking back to my eyes falling on you
For the first time and how it felt like the last of the worst times
Little did we know, love is love, but what is love, what do we mean?
Is it a verb, just a drug, or a dream
That make you on my mind between my money schemes
Chasing everything we want when no one gives us what we need

[Chorus: Kiah Victoria]
If what you need is nothing
If what you need is no one near
If I can’t give you what you want
I’ll make the vacancy

[Verse 2: lojii & Kiah Victoria]
Yet is there something more?
A word is bond, but love is not, love is free
And that last time you said you love me, what did you mean?
Was it a verb, just a drug, or a dream
I’m late night reminiscing from this passenger seat with a view
Heart beating, crying, kicking, and screaming the blues
Words ain’t hard to find, sometimes they hard to choose
I chose to delete your number out my phone
I ain’t wanna say something that I wasn’t meaning to, it’s true
I don’t usually catch myself slipping, then I fell for you
Fell right into heaven and I ain’t know what the hell to do
Now I’m looking lost when I found myself with my mind on you
You once told me that we’ll never have all the answers and it’s true
There’s a few lessons that I wish ain’t cost me you
But now, what can I do?
The highest task of a bond between two
Is to protect each other’s solitude

[Outro: Ryan Lott & Ryan Lott & Kiah Victoria]
Can I love you more just by leaving?
Can I love you more just by leaving?
If what you need is nothing
Can I love you more just by leaving?
If I can’t give you what you want
Can I love you more just by leaving?
If what you need is nothing