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Psst, I see dead people Mustard on the beat, ho Ay, Mustard on the beat, ho Deebo, any rap nigga, he a free-throw Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro" Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton? The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin' Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that upped the score with 'em Walk him down, whole time I know he got some ho in him Pole on him, extort shit, bully the flow on him Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young You better not ever go to cell block one To any bitch that talk to him and they in love Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs And PARTY at the party, playin' with his nose now And Baka got a weird case, why is he around? Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired? Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-minor They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga? I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin' What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go The audience not dumb, shape the stories how you want Hey, Drake, they're not slow Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted Ain't no law, boy, you ballboy, fetch Gatorade or somethin' Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin' You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton Might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star quit hidin' Fuck a caption, want action, no accident And I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin' Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin' I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock' Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ay Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ay Sweet Chin Music, and I won't pass the aux, ay How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ay One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ay Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ay Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ay Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ay City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ay They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us Once upon a time, all of us was in chains Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game The settlers was usin' town folk to make 'em richer Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge You called Future when you didn't see the club (ay, what?) Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (what?) 21 gave you false street cred Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (ay, what?) Quavo said you can be from Northside (what?) 2 Chainz say you good, but he lied You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer The family matter, and the truth of the matter It was God's plan to show y'all the liar Mm, mm-mm He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (mm), he a fan, he a fan, he a Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho) Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho) Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way Are you my friend? Are we locked in? Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way

God knows I am reincarnated I was stargazin' Life goes on, I need all my babies (gyah, gyah) Woke up lookin' for the broccoli High-key, keep a horn on me, that Kamasi IP, ownership, the blueprint is by me Mr. Get Off, I get off at my feet (When I hear music, it makes me dance) (You got the music, now is your chance) A yee nigga couldn't try me in the tri-state Buddy pass, bet I get him splashed 'til he hydrated Bounce out, know he spook town, eyes dilated I got the money and the power both gyratin' I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but she don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safe Mando, let me know what the play What the fuck? I got hits, I got bucks, I got new paper cuts I got friends, I got foes, but they all sittin' ducks Hit his turf and get crackin', double back like a deluxe 50 deep, but it ain't deep enough Fuck a plea, there he go, beat him up Fallin' from my money tree, and it grow throughout the months Spit a loogie at the camera, speed off, yeah, it's us I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but she don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safe Mando, let me know what the play Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up (mm, mm), squabble up (mm, mm) Squabble up (mm, mm), squabble up Hol' up (hol' up) Where you from? (Where you from?) Bye, bitch (bye, bitch) I'm finna go dumb (finna go dumb) Sideways (sideways) Bunk skunk (bunk skunk) Fever (fever) I'm on one (I'm on one) Thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, baby rockin' it Quid pro quo, what you want? 'Cause I'm watchin' it Work on the floor, let me know if you clockin' it Brodie won't go, but I know that he poppin' it It was woof tickets on sale 'til I silenced it Pipe down, young, these some whole other politics Bitch with him and some bitch in him, that's a lot of bitch Don't hit him, he got kids with him, my apologies Ghetto child, it was Black & Milds with the Smirnoff Yeehaw, we outside, whoadie 'bout to kill him off Blaps on blaps, it's a fact, this a brick of raw Tell me, why the fuck you niggas rap if it's fictional? Tell me, why the fuck you niggas fed if you criminal? "Hey Dot, can I get a drop?" I'm like, "Nigga, nah" Ace boon coon from the Westside to Senegal It's a full moon, let the wolves out, I been a dog (ah) I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but she don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safe Mando, let me know what the play Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up (mm, mm), squabble up (mm, mm) Squabble up (mm, mm), squabble up

(If this world were mine) Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hot If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiply If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God Introduce 'em to that light, hit them strictly with that fire Fah-fah, fah-fah-fah, fah-fah, fah Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hot If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiply If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God Introduce 'em to that light, hit them strictly with that fire It's a vibe, do your dance, let 'em watch She a fan, he a flop, they just wanna kumbaya, nah In this world, concrete flowers grow Heartache, she only doin' what she know Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure (if this world were -) If it was up to me I wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathy I'd take away the pain, I'd give you everythin' I just wanna see you win, wanna see (If this world were mine) It go in (when you), out (ride it), do it real slow (slide) Baby, you a star, strike, pose When I'm (when you), with you (with me), everythin' goes (slow) Come and (put that), put that (on my), on my (titi), soul (soul) 'Rari (red), crown (stack), wrist (stay), froze (really) Drip (tell me), pound (if you), on the way home (love me) In this world, concrete flowers grow Heartache, she only doin' what she know Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure (if this world were -) If it was up to me I wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathy I'd take away the pain, I'd give you everythin' I just wanna see you win, wanna see (If this world were mine) I can't lie, I trust you, I love you, I won't waste your time I turn it off just so I can turn you on I'ma make you say it loud I'm not even trippin', I won't stress you out I might even settle down for you, I'ma show you I'm a pro I'ma take my time and turn it off, just so I can turn you on, baby Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure (I know you're comin', I know you're comin' for -) (Better days) (If this world were mine)

All I ever wanted was a Black Grand National Fuck bein' rational, give 'em what they ask for There's not enough (ay) Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough (huh) I get on they ass, yeah, somebody gotta do it I make 'em niggas mad, yeah, somebody gotta do it I take a G Pass, yeah, watch a nigga do it (huh) We survived outside, all from the music, nigga, what? They like, "What he on?" It's the alpha and omega, bitch, welcome home This is not a song This a revelation, how to get a nigga gone You need you a man, baby, I don't wanna slam, baby Pay your bill, and make you feel protected like I can, baby Teach you somethin' if you need correction, that's the plan, baby Don't put your life in these weird niggas' hands, baby (wop) There's not enough (ay) Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough (huh) I get on they ass, yeah, somebody gotta do it I make 'em niggas mad, yeah, somebody gotta do it I take a G pass, yeah, watch a nigga do it (huh) We survived outside, all from the music, nigga, what? Hey, turn this TV off Ain't with my type activities? Then don't you get involved Hey, what? How many shit I seen? Seen 'em all Take a rest or take a trip, you know I'm trippin' for my dog Who you with? Couple sergeants and lieutenants for the get-back This revolution been televised, I fell through with the knick-knacks Hey, young nigga, get your chili up, yeah, I meant that Hey, black out if they act out, yeah, I did that Hey, what's up, dog? I hate a bitch that's hatin' on a bitch and they both hoes I hate a nigga hatin' on 'em niggas and they both broke If you ain't comin' for no chili, what you come for? Nigga feel like he entitled 'cause he knew me since a kid Bitch, I cut my granny off, if she won't see it how I see it Hm, got a big mouth, but he lack big ideas Send him to the moon, that's just how I feel, yellin' There's not enough (ay) Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough Huh, huh, huh Hey, hey (Mustard on the beat, ho) Mustard Niggas actin' bad, but somebody gotta do it Got my foot up on the gas, but somebody gotta do it Huh, turn this TV off, turn this TV off Huh, turn this TV off, turn this TV off Huh, turn this TV off, turn this TV off Huh, turn this TV off, turn this TV off Ain't no other king in this rap thing, they siblings Nothin' but my children, one shot, they disappearin' I'm in a city where the flag be gettin' thrown like it was Pass interference, padlock around the buildin' Crash, pullin' up in a marked truck just to play freeze tag With a bone to pick, like it was sea bass So when I made it out, I made about 50K from a show Tryna show niggas the ropes before they hung from a rope I'm prophetic, they only talk about it, I get it Only good for savin' face, seen the cosmetics How many heads I gotta take to level my aesthetics? Hurry up and get your muscle up, we out to plyometric Nigga ran up out of luck soon as I up the highest metric The city just made it sweet, you could die, I bet it They mouth get full of deceit, let these cowards tell it Walk in New Orleans with the etiquette of LA, yellin' Mustard (oh, man) Niggas actin' bad, but somebody gotta do it Got my foot up on the gas, but somebody gotta do it Huh, turn this TV off, turn this TV off Huh, turn this TV off, turn this TV off Huh, turn this TV off, turn this TV off Huh, turn this TV off, turn this TV off Shit gets crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious Shit gets crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious Shit gets crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious Shit gets crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious

To tell me you need me Hold my hand, everything will be okay I heard from the heavens that clouds have been gray Pull me close, wrap me in your aching arms I see that you're hurting, why'd you take so long To tell me you need me? I see that you're bleeding You don't need to show me again But if you decide to, I'll ride in this life with you I won't let go 'til the end So, cry tonight But don't you let go of my hand You can cry every last tear I won't leave 'til I understand Promise me, just hold my hand Raise your head, look into my wishful eyes That fear that's inside you will lift, give it time I can see everything you're blind to now Your prayers will be answered, let God whisper how To tell me you need me, I see that you're bleeding You don't need to show me again But if you decide to, I'll ride in this life with you I won't let go 'til the end So, cry tonight But don't you let go of my hand You can cry every last tear I won't leave 'til I understand Promise you'll just hold my hand Hold my hand, hold my Hold my hand, my hand I'll be right here, hold my hand Hold my hand, hold my Hold my hand, my hand I'll be right here, hold my hand I know you're scared and your pain is imperfect But don't you give up on yourself I've heard a story, a girl, she once told me That I would be happy again Hold my hand, yeah Hold my hand, oh yeah Hold my hand, hold my hand Hold my hand, hold my hand Hold my hand I heard from the heavens

Abracadabra, abracadabra Abracadabra, abracadabra (Yeah) Pay the toll to the angels Drawin' circles in the clouds Keep your mind on the distance When the devil turns around Hold me in your heart tonight In the magic of the dark moonlight Save me from this empty fight In the game of life Like a poem said by a lady in red You hear the last few words of your life With a hauntin' dance, now you're both in a trance It's time to cast your spell on the night Abracadabra, amor-oo-na-na Abracadabra, morta-oo-ga-ga Abracadabra, abra-oo-na-na In her tongue she said, "Death or love tonight" Abracadabra, abracadabra Abracadabra, abracadabra Feel the beat under your feet, the floor's on fire Abracadabra, abracadabra Choose the road on the west side As the dust flies, watch it burn Don't waste time on a feelin' Use your passion, no return Hold me in your heart tonight In the magic of the dark moonlight Save me from this empty fight In the game of life Like a poem said by a lady in red You hear the last few words of your life With a hauntin' dance, now you're both in a trance It's time to cast your spell on the night Abracadabra, amor-oo-na-na Abracadabra, morta-oo-ga-ga Abracadabra, abra-oo-na-na In her tongue she said, "Death or love tonight" Abracadabra, abracadabra Abracadabra, abracadabra Feel the beat under your feet, the floor's on fire Abracadabra, abracadabra Phantom of the dance floor, come to me Sing for me a sinful melody Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah Abracadabra, amor-oo-na-na Abracadabra, morta-oo-ga-ga Abracadabra, abra-oo-na-na In her tongue she said, "Death or love tonight"

I know you wanted me to stay But I can't ignore the crazy visions of me in L.A. And I heard that there's a special place Where boys and girls can all be queens every single day I'm having wicked dreams of leaving Tennessee Hear Santa Monica, I swear it's calling me Won't make my mama proud, it's gonna cause a scene She sees her baby girl, I know she's gonna scream "God, what have you done? You're a pink pony girl, and you dance at the club" Oh, mama, I'm just having fun On the stage in my heels It's where I belong, down at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing down in West Hollywood I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club Pink Pony Club I'm up and jaws are on the floor Lovers in the bathroom and a line outside the door Black lights and a mirrored disco ball Every night's another reason why I left it all I thank my wicked dreams, a year from Tennessee Oh, Santa Monica, you've been too good to me Won't make my mama proud, it's gonna cause a scene She sees her baby girl, I know she's gonna scream "God, what have you done? You're a pink pony girl, and you dance at the club" Oh, mama, I'm just having fun On the stage in my heels It's where I belong, down at the Pink Pony club I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony club I'm gonna keep on dancing down in West Hollywood I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony club Pink Pony club Don't think I've left you all behind Still love you and Tennessee You're always on my mind And, mama, every Saturday I can hear your Southern drawl a thousand miles away, saying "God, what have you done? You're a pink pony girl, and you dance at the club" Oh, mama, I'm just having fun On the stage in my heels It's where I belong, down at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing down in West Hollywood I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing I'm gonna keep on dancing

Nobody pray for me It been that day for me Way (yeah, yeah) Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances Finesse a nigga with some counterfeits, but now I'm countin' this Parmesan where my accountant lives in fact, I'm downin' this D'USSÉ with my boo bae tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts Girl, I can buy yo' ass the world with my paystub Ooh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods? I get way too petty once you let me do the extras Pull up on your block, then break it down, we playin' Tetris A.m. to the p.m., p.m. to the a.m., funk Piss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk My left stroke just went viral Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note It's levels to it, you and I know Bitch, be humble (hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, lil'-, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, sit down, lil'-, sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (hol' up, hol' up), bitch, sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) Be humble (hol' up, hol' up), sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil'-, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, sit down, lil'-, sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (hol' up, hol' up), bitch, sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) Who that nigga thinkin' that he frontin' on Man-Man? (Man-Man) Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman) Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right I make a play fuckin' up your whole life I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretch marks Still'll take you down right on your mama's couch in Polo sock Ayy, this shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy I don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy I stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, ayy If I kill a nigga, it won't be the alcohol, ayy I'm the realest nigga after all Bitch, be humble (hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, lil'-, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, sit down, lil'-, sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (hol' up, hol' up), bitch, sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) Be humble (hol' up, hol' up), sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil'-, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, sit down, lil'-, sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up), bitch, sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch), sit down (hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)

Love, let's talk about love Is it anything and everything you hoped for? Or do the feeling haunt you? (Haunt) I know the feeling haunt you (haunt) This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer Tell me what you gon' do to me Confrontation ain't nothin' new to me You can bring a bullet, bring a sword Bring a morgue, but you can't bring the truth to me Fuck you and all your expectations I don't even want your congratulations I recognize your false confidence And calculated promises all in your conversation I hate people that feel entitled Look at me crazy 'cause I ain't invite you Oh, you important? You the moral to the story you endorsin'? Motherfucker, I don't even like you Corrupt a man's heart with a gift That's how you find out who you dealin' with A small percentage who I'm buildin' with I want the credit if I'm losin', or I'm winnin' On my mama, that's the realest shit Love, let's talk about love Is it anything and everything you hoped for? Or do the feeling haunt you? (Haunt) I know the feeling haunt you (haunt) This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer Skin covered in ego Get to talkin', I get involved, like a rebound Got no end game, got no result, got to stay down It's the way that you making me feel like nobody ever loved me Like you do, you do You kinda feel like you tryin' to get away from me If you do, I won't move I just cry for no reason (reason), I just pray for no reason (reason) I give thanks for the day For the hours and another way, another life breathin' I did it all 'cause it feel good But wouldn't do it all if it feel bad Better live your life We are running out of time Love, let's talk about love (let's talk about love, is) Is it anything and everything you hoped for? (Anything, oh, oh, this) Or do the feeling haunt you? (Haunt; haunt, haunt) I know the feeling haunt you (haunt) This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer

Ooh I, I just woke up from a dream Where you and I had to say goodbye And I don't know what it all means But since I survived, I realized Wherever you go, that's where I'll follow Nobody's promised tomorrow So I'ma love you every night like it's the last night Like it's the last night If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you If the party was over and our time on Earth was through I'd wanna hold you just for a while and die with a smile If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you Ooh Ooh, lost, lost in the words that we scream I don't even wanna do this anymore 'Cause you already know what you mean to me And our love's the only war worth fighting for Wherever you go, that's where I'll follow Nobody's promised tomorrow So I'ma love you every night like it's the last night Like it's the last night If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you If the party was over and our time on Earth was through I'd wanna hold you just for a while and die with a smile If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you Right next to you Next to you Right next to you Oh-oh, oh If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you If the party was over and our time on Earth was through I'd wanna hold you just for a while and die with a smile If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you Ooh I'd wanna be next to you