*_“Step It Up”_* *_“Intro”_* “Took it different, took it different Didn’t mean to threaten life you just took it different” *_“Hook” (_**_0:12_**_-_**_0:22_**_)_* “Step it up, step it up, babys gotta step it up, All these strippers up in here and no one wants to step it up? … Do you understand the *_assignment?_* Point at her yo I think she’ll be *_retirin’_* *_“Verse” (_**_0:24_**_-_**_0:58_**_)_* “Focused on cash and *_forgot_* to be *_happy_* Gotta make up for *_it hit_* the *_spot_* and be *_snappy_* Nightlife is *_speed dating_* But don’t *_need chasing_* Head full of thoughts *_he’s facing_* Half a mind to *_keep erasing_* *_2 phones, blue_* for *_new shones_* Red for *_rainy days_* Lawyer firm ass show me all your *_brainy ways_* Loves rap, can’t guess what my *_cranium will say_* Pussy pretty on the *_flash screen_* Said I’m wet just *_ask me_* This for the up top, for the *_strip clubs_* This for the gym and sex, doing every *_dip thrust_* This for the basement, with every single *_drip thug_* For the breakup RIP ya ex no longer *_with us”_* *_“Hook” (_**_0:58_**_-_**_1:10_**_)_* “Step it up, step it up, babys gotta step it up, All these strippers up in here and no one wants to step it up? … Do you understand the *_assignment?_* Point at her yo I think she’ll be *_retirin’_* *_“Verse” (_**_1:10_**_-_**_1:44_**_)_* “It’s stupid but makes me happy and happy isn’t *_stupid_* She spoke drowns all the *_music_* One of the realest I’ve ever *_met_* Said ‘You’ll regret me the *_most’_* So we made a little *_bet_* Next time I saw her she was the one with *_no hope_* Found her a place wants to *_kiss the ring_* She *_missed the thing_* that I’m *_kingmaker_* Ideas to *_innovators_* Make watches *_cleverly_* I’ve *_never seen_* Why stunt for people plus it’s not even *_impressin’ me_* I *_keep at it_* *_keep at it_* Magic City *_street magic_* *_Listenin’_* to *_‘Top Back’_* *_Reminiscent_* called me *_Cock Back_* Bball not *_gangsterism_* y’all gotta *_stop that_* Now she danching harder for the *_audience_* thinking I’m *_Saudi Prince”_* *_“Hook” (_**_1:46_**_-_**_2:08_**_)_* “Step it up, step it up, babys gotta step it up, All these strippers up in here and no one wants to step it up? … Do you understand the *_assignment?_* Point at her yo I think she’ll be *_retirin’_* *_“Outro” (_**_2:20_**_)_* “Took it different, took it different Didn’t mean to threaten life you just took it different” Took it different, took it different Didn’t mean to threaten life you just took it different” *_-KGodWill_*
Uh, put your hands to the constellations They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I know I'm preaching to the congregation We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation May the Lord forgive us, may the Gods be with us In that magic hour, I seen good Christians Make brash decisions, oh, she do it What happened to religion? Oh, she lose it She putting on her makeup, she casually allure Text message break-ups, the casualty of tour How she gon' wake up and not love me no more? I thought I was the asshole, I guess it's rubbin' off Hood phenomenon, the Lebron of rhyme Hard to be humble when you stuntin' on a jumbotron I'm looking at her like, "This what you really wanted, huh?" Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, it's summertime Put your hands to the constellations They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I know I'm preaching to the congregation We love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan Satan, Satan, Satan I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation When the sun go down, it's the magic hour, the magic hour And outta all the colors that'll fill up the skies You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes Why you standing there with your face screwed up? Don't leave while you're hot, that's how Mase screwed up Throwin' shit around, the whole place screwed up Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat You see, I always loved the sense of humor But tonight, you should have seen how quiet the room was The Lyor Cohen or Dior Homme That's "Dior Homme, " not "Dior, homie" The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony? You love me for me, could you be more phony? Put your hands to the constellations They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation Haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evening Cat got your tongue? Lookin' at my bitch, I bet she give your ass a bone Lookin' at my wrist, it'll turn your ass to stone Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone Double-headed monster with a mind of his own Cherry-red chariot, excess is just my character All-black tux, nigga's shoes lavender I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders Had cyphers with Yeezy before his mouth wired (uh) Before his jaw shattered, climbin' up the Lord's ladder We still speedin', runnin' signs like they don't matter, uh Hater talkin' never made me mad Never that, not when I'm in my favorite papertag Therefore, G4's at the Clearport When it come to tools, fool, I'm a Pep Boy When it came to dope, I was quick to export Never tired of ballin', so it's on to the next sport New Mercedes sedan, the Lex' sport So many cars, DMV thought it was mail fraud Different traps I was gettin' mail from Polk County, Jacksonville, right in Melbourne Whole clique appetites had tapeworms Spinnin' Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my J burns I shed a tear before the night's over God bless the man I put this ice over, uh Gettin' 2Pac money twice over Still a real nigga, red Coogi sweater, dice roller I'm makin' love to the angel of death Catchin' feelings, never stumble, retracin' my steps (uh) Uh
Pour prendre ton envol comme un coléoptère T'es collé au derch de tes rappeurs préférés Sale lèche-cul Dans dubhé on l'dit quand on aime pas un couplet Entre nous on est austère Pendant que juste LEON est foncedé au teh Typex fait des études d'ostéo Damn, god damn En loucedé on fait des sons boostés aux seizes Qui sont lourds, et on baise la concu Aucune peine, nan Occupez-vous de vos culs bande de faux culs Focus sur le pèze Il faut que l'surnom pèse, ouais D-u-b-h-é J'ai dis ça pour la rime J'en ai vu des rageux Mais eux ils m'verront sur Interlude et Rap Jeu Et sur Booska-P Pas de pause café Dans c'game il y a déjà trop d'tasses Les producteurs me proposent tous des beats ouais! J'suis au milieu d'un bukkake ou quoi? Ils vont tous câbler, comme des électriciens J'fais du rap de niche et eux, c'est des p'tits chiens Même si j'meurs, belek mon bel esprit viendra te hanter Il me faudra des milliers de mains Quand je vais les compter les streams Je me sentirai libre Comme les électrons et l'exprimerai dans mes scènes Ouais j'l'écrirai dans mes seizes Encaisser les coups J'le décrirai dans mes sept futurs schémas de rimes Guette cette structure, té-ma le rythme Ouais y'a une couronne sur ta tête Mais tu viens d'prendre des nuggets au Burger King Lowtso c'est le vilain J'commets des murder, kick, basse, 808 et barz Qui font qu'y'a leurs cœurs qui saignent J'shoot la poitrine J'couvre ma platine d'un vinyle d'Infinit Car ma vie est un film Nique Infinity war C'est moi qui claque des doigts Car j'suis la réincarnation de Thanos Toi tu n'vaux rien car ma science est stratosphérique Avant j'écrivais des textes tristes Disant que j'coulais sur c'bateau, c'ferry Maintenant c'est que des barz On change de strat on s'fait rire Maintenant c'est que des barz J'écris des barz J'ecris un J'écris un seize hissable au sommet J'suis insaisissable On s'demande ou j'suis comme or ni car Mais j'suis dans vos têtes comme Olicard Mes rimes riches vivent en oligarchie Elles se marient avec Kyo Itachi, Bigflo et Oli Elles sont donc polygames J't'apprends le code de la route du succès appelle-moi Ornikar J'rap de Pornic à Orly car dans toute la France Lowtso forniqua la concurrence Car elle a un beau cul, j'rentre dedans En rap, tu trembles devant moi, j'te casse tes trente-deux dents En deux temps, trois mouvements En seize temps, quatre placements différents J'me renouvelle à chaque mesure Y'a pas d'classement Le Top Albums, j'lui crache dessus
How's your son? (All, all, all tha-thang, thang) He made the team this year? (All, all tha-thang, thang, thang) Aight, they said he wasn't tall enough (all, all that glitters is not gold) Ma', we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? So come by (all gold is not reality) Damn, that's your new girlfriend? (Real is what you lays on me) This is family business And this is for the family that can't be with us And this is for my cousin locked down, know the answer's in us This why I spit it in my songs so sweet, like a photo of your granny's picture Now that you're gone, it hit us Super hard on Thanksgiving and Christmas, this can't be right Yo, you heard the track I did, man? "This Can't Be Life" Somebody please say grace, so I can save face And have a reason to cover my face I even made you a plate, soul food, know how Granny do it Monkey bread on the side, know how the family do it When I brought it, why the guard had to look all through it? As kids, we used to laugh, who knew that life would move this fast? Who knew I'd have to look at you through a glass? And look, you tell me you ain't did it, then you ain't did it And if you did, then that's family business And I don't care about (all, all, diamond ring, diamond ring) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all, tha-thang, thang) All these fancy things (all, all tha-thang, thang, thang) I tell you that all is my weight in gold (all, all that glitters is not gold, all gold is not reality) Now, all I know, I know all these things (real is what you lays on me) Yeah, yeah, this is family business And this is for everybody standing with us Come on, let's take a family Grammy picture Abi, remember when they ain't believe in me? Now she like, "See, that's my cousin on TV!" Now, we gettin' it and we gon' make it And they gon' hate it, and I'm his favorite I can't deny it, I'm a straight rider But when we get together, be Electric Slidin' Grandma, get 'em shook up Aw, naw, don't open the photobook up I got a Aunt Ruth that can't remember your name But I bet them Polaroids'll send her down memory lane You know that one auntie, you don't mean to be rude But every holiday, nobody eating her food And you don't wanna stay there 'cause them your worst cousins Got roaches at they crib like them your first cousins Act like you ain't took a bath with your cousin Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg But you ain't have to tell my girl I used to pee in the bed Rain, rain, rain, go away Let the sun come out, and all the children say (uh) Rain, rain, rain, go away (yeah) Let the sun come out and all the children say (yeah, yeah, yeah) I woke up early this morning with a new state of mind A creative way to rhyme without using nines and guns Keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to God And keep your face to the risin' sun All my niggas from the Chi' is my family, dawg And my niggas ain't my guys, they my family, dawg I feel like, one day, you'll understand me, dawg You can still love your man and be manly, dawg You ain't gotta get heated at every housewarmin' Sittin' here, grillin' people like George Foreman Why Uncle Ray and Aunt Sheila always performin'? Second she storm out, then he storm in Y'all gon' sit down, have a good time this reunion And drink some wine like Communion And act like everything fine and if it isn't We ain't letting everybody in our family business, uh They don't mean a thing (all, all, all tha-thang, thang) They don't mean a thing (all, all tha-thang, thang, thang) (All, all that glitters is not gold) They don't mean a thing, a thing (all gold is not reality, real is what you lays on me) And I don't care about (all, all, diamond ring, diamond ring) They don't mean a thing (All, all, all tha-thang, thang) All these fancy things (all, all tha-thang, thang, thang) I tell you that all is my weight in gold (all, all that glitters is not gold, all gold is not reality) And all I know, I know all these things (real is what you lays on me) All these things (all these things, all these things) CLK Mercedes Benz (all these things, ooh, all these things) (All these things, these things, ooh, all these things, all these things, ooh) (Ooh, all these things, all these things) A whole lotta money (all these things, all these things, all these things) Mommy and Daddy, can you please stop fighting? (All these things, and I don't care about) (Ooh, all these things, all these things, all these things, ooh) Let's get Stevie out of jail Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: Kanye Omari We
Yeah, yeah oh Yeah, yeah yeah That's the way everyday goes Every time we've no control If the sky is pink and white If the ground is black and yellow It's the same way you showed me Nod my head, don't close my eyes Halfway on a slow move It's the same way you showed me If you could fly then you'd feel south Up north's getting cold soon The way it is, we're on land So I'm someone to hold true Keep you cool when it's still alive Won't let you down when it's all ruin Just the same way you showed me, showed me You showed me love Glory from above Regard my dear It's all downhill from here In the wake of a hurricane Dark skin of a summer shade Nosedive in the flood lines Tall tower of milk crates It's the same way you showed me Cannonball off the porch side Older kids trying off the roof Just the same way you showed me (You showed) If you could die and come back to life Up for air from the swimming pool You'd kneel down to the dry land Kiss the Earth that birthed you Gave you tools just to stay alive And make it out when the sun is ruined That's the same way you showed me, showed me You showed me love Glory from above Regard my dear It's all downhill from here Remember life Remember how it was Climb trees, Michael Jackson, it all ends here Say what up to Matthew, to Shoob Say what up to Danny Say what up to life immortality Bending up my Nikes Running out the melpomene, nicotine Stealing granny cigs (Take it easy) Gimme something sweet Bitch, I might like immortality This is life, life immortality
Life change when you famous I remember back before the chains, we was nameless Went through stages just to hop on new stages Open up your eyes, man, they only entertainers And I cannot sell my soul (soul) And I cannot sell my soul (soul) And I cannot sell my soul (yeah, soul) And I cannot sell my soul (Jesus saved my soul) And I cannot sell my soul I've been at the top shinin' like a light pole And I'm just a product of whatever I was raised in This money sanctified, so I gotta say it again They said I was mad at the Grammys But I'm lookin' at my Grammy right now Pulled up on Ye, and I said, "They don't understand me" I just want my dawg to pipe down 'Cause when you really came from the trenches You was raised in the trenches (mm) You feel like you trailblazed for the trenches (mm) I hope God can forgive me for the days that I was sinnin' (mhm) The truth is only what you get away with, huh? (Man, all these lyin'-) I said the truth is only what you get away with, huh? Ayy, that's why a lot of these- be fakin', huh Made it through the trials and tribulations, huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (uh, uh) Well, well, here goes Well, here goes, well, here goes I was one of them weirdos of the pure soul That would go to the flea market to buy fake clothes Every color Girbauds, every Cutlass is cold Every cousin that stole, every summer was cold Out of all of the Moes, out of all of the Folks After all of the jokes, I'm the one that was chose All of my friends love to gangbang How we in my car and you say we ain't in the same lane? When we both had Pelles on And we was scammin' for the prom before Chief Keef was "bang, bang" Always had mob ties Stood on my six points, how could I not rise? Love, truth, peace, freedom, justice, but I'm not five This Southside, and we outside This Southside, and we outside This Southside, and we outside This Southside, and we outside This Southside, and we outside And for all the guys that went to the White House and said, "Free the old man" Every day I put my life on the line to feed the whole clan Personal worth is not what a person is worth I can give a dollar to every person on Earth Man, it's gotta be God's plan Man, I swear these boys keep playin' We gon' have to square up then We gon' have to send it up then We gon' have to send it up then We gon' have to send it up then We gon' have to send it up then We gon' have to send it up then My favorite place to send it It ain't how it used to be This the new me, so get used to me It ain't how it used to be This the new me, so get used to me Lookin' in the mirror, it's the truth of me Lookin' at my kids, it's the proof of me Devil get behind me, I'm loose, I'm free Father, Holy Spirit, let loose on me Father, I'm Yours exclusively Devil get behind me, I'm loose, I'm free Father, Holy Spirit, let loose on me Father, I'm Yours exclusively Devil get behind me, I'm loose, I'm free Devil get behind me, I'm loose, I'm free The truth is only what you get away with, huh? I said the truth is only what you get away with, huh? Ayy, that's why a lot of these- be fakin', huh Made it through the trials and tribulations, huh Woah, oh, yeah-yeah The truth the only thing you get away with (can't get away) Oh, oh (no) The truth the only thing you get away with (woah-woah, oh) The truth (I did it), the truth The truth the only thing you get away with Oh, oh (altogether, trust again) The truth the only thing you get away with (I can trust again, I can only trust in Him, woah) The truth (oh, yeah) The truth the only thing you get away with (can't get away) Oh, oh (oh, oh) The truth the only thing you get away with (get away) The truth (the truth), the truth (woah) He know every side of, every side of you (oh, oh) Don't shine through They could never hide from you (the truth) He can see it, birdseye view The truth the only thing you get away with (can't get away) Oh, oh (they can never hide from you) They can never hide, hide from you (no, ooh, no, ooh, no, ooh) The truth The truth the only thing you get away with (get away, get away) Oh, oh (oh, woah-woah) The truth the only thing you get away with The truth, the truth The truth the only thing you get away with
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[Intro] There’s survival, survival I think somebody lying, smell somebody lying I don’t see no fire [Verse] Off-White Sunseeker at the Marina Fuck a Phantom, I like to buy yachts when I get the fever Wine cooler spill on my white T-shirt, the sightseer Trifecta: money, morals, and culture, that's my leisure My visa, passport tatted, I show up in Ibiza Lucali’s dwelling in Brooklyn, just to book me some pizza Who could reach us? Only God could teleport this type of freedom God, my confession is yours, but Who am I if I don't go to war? There's opportunity when living with loss I discover myself when I fall short Raise my hands to a fallen sky, I fantasize Me jumping planets immortalized, I correspond Three angels watching me all the time Put my children to sleep, with a prayer, then close my eyes Definition of peace Tell me who gon' stop me? I come from love And still cover my heart, then open me up Remember when, picked up a pen, lyrics that I could trust Timid soul, stare in the mirror, asking where I was from Often, I know this type of power is gon' cost But I live in circadian rhythms of a shooting star The mannerisms of Raphael, I can heal and give you art But the industry's cooked, as I pick the carcass apart Yeah, somebody's lying, I could see the vibes on Ak Even he looking compromised, let's peel the layers back Ain't no brownie points for beating your chest Harassing and fucking with good people Make good people go to bat Conspiracies about cash dog? That's not even the leak Find the jewels like Kash Doll, I just need you to think Are you finally ready to play have-you-ever? Let's see Have you ever thought that OVO was working for me? Fake bully, I hate bullies, you must be a terrible person Everyone inside your team is whispering that you deserve it Can't Toosie Slide up outta this one, it's just gon' resurface Every dog gotta have his day, now live in your purpose It was fun until you started to put money in the streets Then lost money, cause they came back with no receipts I'm sorry that I live a boring life, I love peace But war ready if the world is ready to see you bleed The Elohim, KTW, no you can't sleep These images trouble you Know the wires in your circle should puzzle you If you were street smart, then you woulda caught that your entourage is only to hustle you A hunnid n***as that you got on salary And twenty of 'em want you as a casualty And one of them is actually, next to you And two of them is practically tied to your lifestyle, Just don't got the audacity to tell you But let me tell you some game, 'cause I can see you my lil homie You playin' dirty with propaganda, it blow up on ya You're playin' nerdy with Zack Bia and Twitter bots But your reality can't hide behind Wi-Fi Your lil memes is losing steam, they figured you out The forced opinions is not convincing, y'all need a new route It's time you look around on who's around you Before you figure that you're not alone Ask what Mike would do
Them super powers gettin' neutralized, I can only watch in silence The famous actor we once knew is lookin' paranoid and now is spiralin' You're movin' just like a degenerate, every antic is feelin' distasteful I calculate you're not as calculated, I can even predict your angle Fabricatin' stories on the family front 'cause you heard Mr. Morale A pathetic master manipulator, I can smell the tales on you now You're not a rap artist, you a scam artist with the hopes of being accepted Tommy Hilfiger stood out, but FUBU never had been your collection I make music that electrify 'em, you make music that pacify 'em I can double down on that line, but spare you this time, that's random acts of kindness Know you a master manipulator and habitual liar too But don't tell no lie about me and I won't tell truths 'bout you Shoo, shoo, shoo Shoo, shoo, shoo Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi Yeah, I'm out the way, yeah, I'm low, okay Yeah, the island right here's remote, okay I ain't thinkin' about no reaper Nigga, I'm reapin' what I sow, okay Got a Benjamin and a Jackson all in my house, like I'm Joe, okay Hellcat, made his homeboys and them types sell they soul, okay Everybody wanna be demon 'til they get chipped by your throwaway And I might do a show a day, once a lame, always a lame Oh, you thought the money, the power or fame would make you go away? Have you ever played have-you-ever? Okay, nigga, let's play Have you ever walked your enemy down, like with a poker face? Have you ever paid five-hundred thou', like to an open case? Well, I have, and I failed at both, but I came out straight I hate when a rapper talk about guns Then somebody die, they turn into nuns Then hop online, like "pray for my city" He fakin' for likes and digital hugs His daddy a killer, he wanna be junior They must've forgot the shit that they done Dementia must run in his family, but let it get shaky I'll park his son The very first time I shot me a Drac', the homie had told me to aim it this way I didn't point down enough, today, I'll show you I learn from those mistakes Somebody had told that me you got a ring, on God, I'm ready to double the wage I'd rather do that than let a Canadian nigga make Pac turn in his grave Cutthroat business, you got shit twisted What is it? The braids? I hurt your feelings? You don't wanna work with me more? Okay There's three GOATs left, and I see two of 'em kissin' and huggin' on stage I love 'em to death, and in eight bars, I'll explain that phrase, huh It's nothin' nobody can tell me, huh I don't wanna talk on no celly, huh You know I got language barriers, huh There's no accent you can sell me, huh Yeah, Cole and Aubrey know I'm a selfish nigga The crown is heavy, huh I pray they my real friends, if not, I'm YNW Melly I don't like you poppin' shit at Pharrell, for him, I inherit the beef Yeah, fuck all that pushin' P, let me see you push a T You better off spinnin' again on him, you think about pushin' me He's Terrance Thornton, I'm Terrance Crawford, yeah, I'm whoppin' feet We ain't gotta get personal, this a friendly fade, you should keep it that way I know some shit about niggas that make Gunna Wunna look like a saint This ain't been about critics, not about gimmicks, not about who the greatest It's always been about love and hate, now let me say I'm the biggest hater I hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk I hate the way that you dress I hate the way you sneak diss, if I catch flight, it's gon' be direct We hate the bitches you fuck, 'cause they confuse themselves with real women And notice, I said "we", it's not just me, I'm what the culture feelin' How many more fairytale stories 'bout your life 'til we had enough? How many more black features 'til you finally feel that you're black enough? I like Drake with the melodies, I don't like Drake when he act tough You gon' make a nigga bring back Puff, let me see if Chubbs really crash somethin' Yeah, my first one like my last one, it's a classic, you don't have one Let your core audience stomach that Didn't tell 'em where you get your abs from V12, it's a fast one, bow-bow-bow, last one Headshot for the year, you better walk around like Daft Punk Remember? Ayy, Top Dawg, who the fuck they think they playin' with? "Extortion" my middle name as soon as you jump off of that plane, bitch I'm allergic to the lame shit, only you like bein' famous Yachty can't give you no swag neither, I don't give a fuck 'bout who you hang with I hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk I hate the way that you dress Surprised you wanted that feature request You know that we got some shit to address I even hate when you say the word "nigga", but that's just me, I guess Some shit just cringeworthy, it ain't even gotta be deep, I guess Still love when you see success, everything with me is blessed Keep makin' me dance, wavin' my hand and it won't be no threat I'm knowin' they call you The Boy, but where is the man? 'Cause I ain't see him yet Matter of fact, I ain't even bleed him yet, can I bleed him? Bet When I see you stand by Sexyy Red, I believe you see two bad bitches I believe you don't like women, it's real competition, you might pop ass with 'em Let's speak on percentage, show me your splits I'll make sure I double back with you You was signed to a nigga that's signed to a nigga that said he was signed to that nigga Try cease and desist on the "Like That" record? Ho, what? You ain't like that record "Back To Back", I like that record I'ma get back to that for the record Why would I call around tryna get dirt on niggas? Y'all thinkin' my life is rap? That's ho shit, I got a son to raise, but I can see you don't know nothin' 'bout that Wakin' him up, know nothin' 'bout that Then tell him to pray, know nothin' 'bout that Then givin' him tools to walk through life like day by day, know nothin' 'bout that Teachin' him morals, integrity, discipline, listen man, you don't know nothin' 'bout that Speakin' the truth and consider what God's considern', you don't know nothin' 'bout that Ain't twenty-v-one, it's one-v-twenty if I gotta smack niggas that write with you Yeah, bring 'em out too, I clean 'em out too Tell BEAM that he better stay right with you Am I battlin' ghost or AI? Nigga feelin' like Joel Osteen Funny, he was in a film called "AI" And my sixth sense tellin' me to off him I'ma blick niggas all in they coffin Yeah, OV-ho niggas is dick riders Tell 'em run to America to imitate heritage, they can't imitate this violence What I learned is niggas don't like the West Coast And I'm fine with it, I'll push the line with it Pick a nigga off one at a time with it We can be on a three hour time difference Don't speak on the family, crodie It can get deep in the family, crodie Talk about me and my family, crodie? Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie Tell me you're cheesin', fam We can do this right now on the camera, crodie Ayy, fuck y'all niggas, I don't trust y'all niggas I wave one finger and dump y'all niggas, like, "mmm" Field goal, punt y'all niggas, they punk y'all niggas, nobody never took my food Whoever that's fuckin' with him, fuck you niggas, and fuck the industry too If you take it there, I'm takin' it further Psst, that's somethin' you don't wanna do
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, ooh) Feels like slow motion, we're floating at the speed (yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Louder (louder) Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher (uh, yeah) It's like standing in the ocean We just rocked Coachella, I gave her half of the check It was good sex, honorable mention to the neck (just let this wash on me) Didn't pass the loud, that was out of respect Afterwards, pass the towel, I was out of Kleenex (in the memory, standing in the ocean) If you take your girl out, do you expect sex? If she take her titties out, do you expect checks? First visit, I gave her a pearl necklace (just let this wash on me) Next visit, I'ma need your girl naked (feels like slow motion) Took a church visit, you know, 'cause the world hectic It's like floating, if I can't be in time I don't know, I don't know (wash on me, wash on me, yeah) In the ocean, if I can't be loved I don't know a sound (that's right) Standing in the ocean (standing in the ocean) Just let this wash on me (ooh) Bad memories like waves Echoing (echoing), echoing Standing in the ocean (oh, baby) Standing in the ocean Feels like slow motion, we're floating at the speed
