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WRLD ON DRUGS

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Quavo Huncho
Quavo
Wrld on Drugs
Juice WRLD
BALLADS 1
Joji


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WRLD ON DRUGS
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아티스트 Juice WRLD & Future
발매일 2018년 10월 19일
녹음 2018년
장르 힙합, 트랩
길이 49:31
트랙 16
프로듀서
[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]
Juice WRLD, Future, Wheezy, Andrew Watt, ATL Jacob, BHUNNA, Bobby Raps, Cubeatz CVRED on, Cannon DY Frank, DukesFrankie, BashHappy, PerezAviator, Keyyz Louis Bell, Murda Beatz, Nikko Bunkin Oogie, ManeOuttatown, Psymun, Richie Souf, Sin Grinch, Trell Got Wings
레이블 에픽 레코드, Freebandz, 인터스코프 레코드, Grade A

1. 개요2. 상세3. 싱글4. 수록곡
4.1. Jet Lag (feat. Young Scooter)4.2. Astronauts4.3. Fine China4.4. Red Bentley4.5. Make It Back4.6. Oxy (feat. Lil Wayne)4.7. 7 Am Freestyle4.8. Different (feat. Yung Bans)4.9. Shorty4.10. Realer N Realer4.11. No Issue4.12. WRLD On Drugs4.13. Afterlife4.14. Ain't Livin' Right (feat. Gunna)4.15. Transformer (feat. Nicky Minaz)4.16. Hard Work Pays Off

1. 개요

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I get lost in her eyes, like dust from the skies.
나는 하늘에서 날아오는 먼지처럼 그녀의 눈에서 길을 잃어.
2018년 10월 19일에 발매된 Juice WRLDFuture의 합작 믹스테입.

2. 상세

Fine China 발매 후 FutureJuice WRLD는 합작 앨범인 WRLD on Drugs를 발표한다고 SNS에 공개했다. 두 아티스트는 화이트보드에 낙서를 한 자필 트랙 목록을 "Pluto x Juice #WRLDONDRUGS"라는 캡션과 함께 게시했으며, Future는 또한 Juice Wrld와 함께 이 프로젝트의 스튜디오에서 작업했다고 밝혔으며 Juice WRLD가 "커버 아트워크를 만들고 노래를 선택하고 최대한 빨리 내놓을 것"을 촉구했다.

앨범의 제목은 맥 밀러의 사망과 연관되어 있다. 제목 자체가 맥 밀러의 마약으로 인한 사망으로 이 프로젝트는 약물 남용이나 정신질환에 대한 앨범으로 공개될 것이라고 말했다. 안타깝게도 이 앨범을 낸 당사자인 Juice WRLD약물 남용, 즉 마약 중독으로 인해 사망하고 말았다.

3. 싱글

WRLD ON DRUGS
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'''Fine China
싱글
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2018. 10. 15.

4. 수록곡

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1 Jet Lag (feat. Young Scooter) 04:31
2 Astronauts 02:49
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4 Red Bentley 03:27
5 Make It Back 01:42
6 Oxy (feat. Lil Wayne) 03:00
7 7 Am Freestyle 03:12
8 Different (feat. Yung Bans) 02:31
9 Shorty 02:01
10 Realer N Realer 02:50
11 No Issue 03:05
12 WRLD On Drugs 03:37
13 Afterlife 03:34
14 Ain't Livin' Right (feat. Gunna) 03:50
15 Transformer (feat. Nicky Minaj) 03:16
16 Hard Work Pays Off 03:44
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4.1. Jet Lag (feat. Young Scooter)

<keepall>
'''Jet Lag (feat. Young Scooter)
01 04:31
'''
[ 가사 보기 ]

I just got a juug, I just got a juug, juug, juug
I just called the plug (Uh), I just called the plug, plug, plug
These niggas flodgin', these niggas flodgin', these niggas flodgin'
Ayy, let's go
I take off, no jet lag (I take off)
Spend that shit, then make it back (Spend that shit)
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag (50 bands)
I got a hundred, double that (I got a hundred)
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got niggas on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's back to that
I would juug all day (Juug all day) just to
keep the lights on (Just to keep the lights on)
I would juug all day (Juug all day),
every day I was tryna get (Every day)
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug
Poppin' me up, drugs
Got a bad bitch like Meagan Good
Choppa long like a golf club
Hold that bitch like Tiger Woods
Fuck your bitch, I might as well
I heard that her pussy good
Aww, ride in the Range, ride in the Rover
I'm switchin' lanes, losing composure
Rollie on me, no tick-tick-tick-tick, you know your time is over
Gun in the bag, it go shh-shh-shh, you know it's a silence on it
Money machine, it go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, keep your composure
My niggas brazy as hell, shoot up your spot and laugh
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag (Big old gun)
Still got niggas on the block, yeah (Still got niggas)
If we go broke, it's back to that
I would juug all day (Juug all day) just
to keep the lights on (Keep the lights on)
I would juug all day (Juug all day),
everyday I was tryna get (Every day)
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug
I'm the Juug King
Got a million dollars worth of Aliante on everything
Half of these rappers be fake,
I know 'cause niggas got fake chains (Pussy)
I cook dope on beats so every verse I write cocaine
And I don't ride waves, I ride cars and airplanes
I take off, no jet lag
Lost half a mil' and juuged it back
I sell pounds out trash bags
Wrapped my money in saran wrap
You own your block, yeah that's cap
How you a boss and sellin' sacks?
Street get money like 16 ways
So nigga I don't depend on rap
Ayy, skrr, skrr
Can I get a little skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
I'm cookin' dope
Skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
I'm the mothafuckin' GOAT
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got niggas on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's back to that
I would juug all day just to keep the lights on
I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug
I just got a juug, I just got a juug, juug, juug
I just called the plug, I just called the plug, plug, plug
Fuckin' up the racks in Saks Fifth
Space coupe, it came with a pink slip
The Goyard filled with blue strips
Spend the chips like a big pimp
Takin' a Wraith, not no jet lag
I put Chanel on my bitch purse
I'm takin' off with her Hermès
All through the door, call her Birkin
Richard Mille ain't got no tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Go and spend it all, ain't no worry
Got the whole world drinkin' dirty (Dirty)
That's your old girl, then we splurgin' (Splurge)
Perfectin' my job and it's new goals
Certified stones on my new ho
All solid, all solid stones
Cuban link on my collarbone
Skeleton AP, the two-tone
I wear it at night, turn the lights off
I take off on the jet, nigga
With a hundred bands and a TEC, nigga
I take off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, then make it back
I just may walk up in Saks
50 bands in a bag
I got a hundred, double that
Big old gun in a duffel bag
Still got niggas on the block, yeah
If we go broke it's back to that
I would juug all day just to keep the lights on
I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get (Juug)
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug
Juugin' all day, just to keep the lights on
Juugin' all day, every day
Juugin' all day, keep the lights on
Juugin' all day, every day

4.2. Astronauts

<keepall>
'''Astronauts
02 02:49
'''
[ 가사 보기 ]

Just like a astronaut
We don't detox
Yeah
Playin' in the mud, all these drugs
Like a weirdo (yeah)
One of a kind, VVS diamond on my earlobe
Hop in that 'Rari, I drive fast, I'm a A-hole (skrrt)
I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low
Ride dick like a lasso
40 on me, it's fuego hot
Give you a halo
At your neck, ready or not
Me and Pluto, astronauts
Alien, I'm not a regular guy
Emilio Pucci, not regular fly
It's been a year since I went in the mall
I'm not a regular guy
We put them beams on a semi, you better be ready to die
I got on wings like a Bentley, I feel way too high
Left the sticker on the window still got the paper tag
Louis Vuitton bandana, too many shopping bags
Richard Mille or the Rollie, it don't tick tock
Hermes bandana just like 2Pac
My little brother, he a scammer, ride with 2 choppas
We want ecstasy and codeine, we don't detox
Balenciagas on my feet, these ain't no Reeboks
I grew up a bad kid, could've been on "The Boondocks"
I keep my hand on my tool, ah
Clip look like a ruler
I roll with them shooters, shooters
Ain't with the talking, we just do it
Stripper bitch, big ol' booty
Your ho dirty, she got cooties
Big ol' 30, and it do you
Uh, I shoot that shit like a movie
White bitch nerdy, her name Susie, uh
The bitch head game go stupid, uh
Birkin bag on my back, hold the Uzi, uh
Two Percs to the face, I'm booted
Blood on my hands, blood in my eyes
Codeine in my cup, money on my mind
Gonna take this Percocet and try and see stars
Presently, they askin' young niggas I got bars
Hope you never get to murder solvin' like nothin' wrong
Hope the day you run into your opps, you get 'em goin'
I be with my Chi town brothers, Al Capone
Me and Juice killin' these niggas like they got they hands down
Blood in my eyes, blood on my hands
Blood in my cup, blood on my bands
Made a million dollars in abandon buildin'
Drinkin' out the bottle, you abandon my feelings
I took three 10s and went hasta luego
Juice WRLD prolly in that 'Rari actin' a A-hole
I'm with some bartenders, they bad like J-Lo
Keep the cannon like a tummy tuck, pushin' yayo
Blow my head off, she deserve Chanel coco
I got dirty bands, I'm gettin' my El Chapo
I drive fast, I'm a A-hole
I got cashflow, bitch droppin' that ass low
Ride dick like a lasso
40 on me, it's fuego, hot
Give you a halo
At your neck, ready or not
Me and Pluto, astronauts
I got bands, hasta luego
I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low
Ride that shit like my last ho
Chop on me, I'm BG hot
Give you a halo
At your neck, ready or not
Me and Juice, astronauts

4.3. Fine China

<keepall>
'''Fine China
03 02:21
'''
[ 가사 보기 ]

The world on drugs
Ten (yeah) thousand dollar plates
Thousand dollar plates
Thousand dollar plates, fine china
Shorty like a, uh
Shorty like a
(Wheezy outta here)
Shorty like a thousand dollar plate, fine china
Tell her that she beautiful every day, I remind her
Then I jump in the pussy like a lake, I'm a diver
And her last man was a pussy, had a vagina
I get lost in her eyes, like dust from the skies
It's her body or nobody, I refuse to compromise
So if she leaves, I'ma kill her, oh, she'll die
Did I say that out loud? I'm so crazy about mine
Going insane, feel you picking up and moving things inside my brain
I know I don't have to argue about everything
But we don't have the same soul
Went and sold drugs 'til we got a bigger bankroll
Tell me that you love me, baby, say it again
Repeat it over and over until it's in my brain
Picked up the drugs so I let my brain go
Woulda fried yours too, but I'm selfish about my Percs, oh
Shorty like a thousand dollar plate, fine china
Tell her that she beautiful every day, I remind her
Then I jump in the pussy like a lake, I'm a diver
And her last man was a pussy, had a vagina
I get lost in her eyes, like dust from the skies
It's her body or nobody, I refuse to compromise
So if she leaves, I'ma kill her, oh, she'll die
Did I say that out loud? I'm so crazy about mine
I'm so crazy about mine (Wheezy outta here)
I'm going to Pluto with my girl (Oh, shorty)
I'm going to Jupiter with my girl (Don't call your exes)
I'm going to Mars with my girl (Don't call your exes)
I'm going to Saturn with my girl
Been feeling like I'm running out of space
You need to send your location, I can't think
I done fell in love twice but I gotta be lying
'Cause I'm living ten lives, I go crazy about mines (Ayy)
Shorty like a thousand dollar plate, fine china
Tell her that she beautiful every day, I remind her
Then I jump in the pussy like a lake, I'm a diver
And her last man was a pussy, had a vagina
I get lost in her eyes, like dust from the skies
It's her body or nobody, I refuse to compromise
So if she leaves, I'ma kill her, oh, she'll die
Did I say that out loud? I'm so crazy about mine
Did I say that out loud?
I'm so crazy about mine
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4.4. Red Bentley

<keepall>
'''Red Bentley
04 03:27
'''
[ 가사 보기 ]

You do the bag
That's what we on?
(Murda on the beat, that's not nice, man)
Okay, we on some crazy shit (woo!)
Pissin' on my watch, like I got a bad bladder
I'm simply fuckin' with shawty because her ass fatter
All red Bentley truck, Alpha, Kappa
They're checkin' my profile, no pic, I'm still fresher
Drinkin' syrup, cookin' birds, snatch utensil
Crawfish, nigga, jelly, salt as pepper
Fresh Prince, Hublot, nigga, black and pink
Every time I go in my jewelry box, gotta wear my mink
And my drip expensive, 12-karat apiece
All my tennis chains look like ear rings on obesity (yeah)
All a nigga do is drink codeine, make at least a mil' a week (yeah)
No limit, nigga
Gon' see 'bout your dawg, want nothin' but some murders (yeah)
It's a therapeutic, pop the new tags (yeah)
When I piss on diamonds, you can smell the Xan' (yeah)
I'm wipin' my ho down with gold, you don't understand (yeah)
Niggas in Paris, I'm with the gang members in France (yeah)
Got a half a ticket scattered on my hands (yeah)
I'm on three drugs, I need a cat scan (yeah)
Wipe the barrel off the nose of that yoppa (yeah)
I got 'em comin' off the bench, Jamal Crawford (yeah)
I kick my shit like Liu Kang, you know that counts (yeah)
Cream and green Rolexes, you slime bastard (yeah)
These bitches greet me on their knees 'cause I'm their master (yeah)
I caught a tall European, and we wrestled (yeah)
Wrist on a brick, uh, I was just servin' these nicks, uh
You on the list, uh, on the Chi, you gon' get hit
Pullin' on niggas sticks, think twice 'fore you diss
Better not trust that bitch, better not swap your spit
I'd rather cop me a whip, I can't diss no bitch
Ten thousand dollars worth of clips, we ain't runnin' out of this shit
Split a Percocet with the bitch, 500 pointers on my wrist
I'm just an international nigga with the shit
16 hoes at the Ruth Chris
I got ten chains on me, ho, I ain't got nothin' against 2 Chainz (No)
We got the block for our door, mama don't need no new paint
We still Ferraris and vogues, hop out the jet and go hop on the boat
A long way from maintain, gettin' head in the Mulsanne (let's go)
The realest, the trillest, you know I'ma make sure the crew ate
When the business get finished
You get hundred racks and the blue Range
I'm Dennis The Menace, I've been gettin' paid for a couple ages
I get the racks from distortin' ladies, 500 mil' off a tour date
Your bitch is eatin', fuck her, then we don't speak
40 on me on pre-heat, diamonds on me like RiRi
I need the neck, neck, gon' get on your knees
This a brand-new TEC, gon' and feel that heat
You should come get your ho, yeah, I just hit her
Yeah, you kinda bad, but I'm kinda fuckin' on your sister
Pluto said he don't give a fuck, those twin sisters
But fuck twins, I need triplets, red bone like a piglet
Uh, now, bitch, keep it movin'
That's your nigga, bet I kill him, lil' bitch, I'm a bully
With them niggas that pull triggers, please don't overlook it
Big ass choppa-choppas, he couldn't even go to the doctor-doctor
Money older than your father's father, yeah
Pissin' on my watch, like I got a bad bladder
I'm simply fuckin' with shawty because her ass fatter
All red Bentley truck, Alpha, Kappa
They're checkin' my profile, no pic, I'm still fresher
Pissin' on my watch, like I got a bad bladder
I'm simply fuckin' with shawty because her ass fatter
All red Bentley truck, Alpha, Kappa
They're checkin' my profile, no pic, I'm still fresher

4.5. Make It Back

<keepall>
'''Make It Back
05 01:42
'''
[ 가사 보기 ]

I remember math class, I ain't do shit, I was just Xanned out
Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now
Niggas try to cross me, I crucify 'em like that preacher, oh
All my niggas gettin' money, best believe we spend that on sneakers, oh (Wheezy outta here)
Gucci on my feet, uh
Only wore it once, I wasted my cash, yeah
But I don't give a fuck, I made that shit back, yeah, uh
I made that shit back, yeah, uh
Dior on my outfit
Only wore it once, shit, I wasted all my cash, yeah
I don't give no fuck 'cause I'm gon' make that shit back, yeah, uh
I'm gon' make that shit back, yeah
Look at your bitch and the way that I hit her, I think she in love
Talkin' that shit, you get thrown like a dub or hunnid in the strip club
All of my niggas gettin' money all day, I told ya, I told ya
You don't want no problems, I'm with soldiers, uh, huh, yeah
150 with me, with me, choppers with me, with me
Tell 'em come get me, get me
That lil' bitch need to suck my dick, won't give her no kissy, kissy
Suck on my dick so hard I thought she left a hickey, hickey
Woo, she a thotty that's a icky, Vicky
Wishin' for that burner feel like Timmy, Timmy
I remember math class, I ain't do shit, I was just Xanned out
Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now
Niggas try to cross me, I crucify 'em like that preacher, oh
All my niggas gettin' money, best believe we spend that on sneakers, oh
Gucci on my feet, uh
Only wore it once, I wasted my cash, yeah
But I don't give a fuck, I made that shit back, yeah, uh
I made that shit back, yeah

4.6. Oxy (feat. Lil Wayne)

<keepall>
'''Oxy (feat. Lil Wayne)
06 03:00
'''
[ 가사 보기 ]

I see funny faces
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
For the world
Oxy-Oxy, yeah freebands
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Look at my wrist, Oxy
Look at my bitch, Oxy
Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Look at my bitch, Oxy
Look at my clique
Oxy
Medicine Man
Medicine Man taking off never to land
United we fall, together we stand
I pop a whole she took a half
I'm feeling gold she lookin tan
It never gets old she never gets mad
We too high to fuck, I never hit that
Cotton candie sweet as gold
Make that pussy open close
She take her meds up her nose
Looking like she smell a rose
It says Hermes on my clothes
20 mg, that's my dose
I fucked her off one of those
She act like she saw a ghost
Wake up baby, comatose
Wake up baby, vamonos
Sleeping like we on an island somewhere in Galapagos
Its lonely at the top we hold hands, Geronimo
100% cotton oxymoron, oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Look at my wrist, Oxy
Look at my bitch, Oxy
Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Look at my bitch, Oxy
Look at my clique
Oxy
Matchy-matchy nigga just stop it
Niggas always try to copy
Drinking sake
Hashitake, I eat beef, johnny rocket
Water in the bowl in a faucet
Crank that hoe, John Gotti
Be a friend
Pocket watching, pick a pocket
Richard Mille prolly
Got me lookin cocky
Drinking in the lobby
Catching, Jeremy Shockey
Cuban link my wallet, and it's camouflaging
It ain't no discussion
Had her hit your target
Bentley with the roof
Got Versace carpet
Sipping lean like soot
Yeah hachi tachi
Imma pop an X
Imma try the Oxy
I just tried oooh
I can't feel my body
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Look at my wrist, Oxy
Look at my bitch, Oxy
Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin
Look at my bitch, Oxy
Look at my clique
Oxy
Freebands!
Yeah I got some pills
Yeah I got the Perc
Yeah I got this big booty bitch in my vert
And I got a room, and it's downtown
And my wife...

4.7. 7 Am Freestyle

<keepall>
'''7 Am Freestyle
07 03:12
'''
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Nigga, me and Pluto in this bitch like 7 in the morning, nigga
No sleep nigga
Still been sippin' all night, nigga, damn
Money drip
Wheezy outta here
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm getting money, power, hoes, clothes, nigga et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil
Came up in the hallway, serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way, my bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
Man you tripping, I'm spilling the sauce, it dripping over, yeah, yeah
Spend a check on that pussy
I got designer all over my hoodie
Yo' nigga ain't real, yo' nigga a pussy
Look, there he go
He get a few shots, bow
Out the Draco
Blue cheese stuck to my jeans, yeah, yeah
Double up, geeked off lean, yeah, yeah
Baped up, lookin' like a king, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch pulling up my sleeve, yeah, yeah
No socks, Gucci my feet, yeah, , yeah
Haven't been to sleep in a week, yeah, yeah
Bite down on my teeth
You smell codeine when I pee, yeah, yeah
Sipping on red lean
Gun got a red beam
No niggas from the red team
They go brazy
Pull up in that a new ting
I was fucking on new ting
Bad bitch with a tongue ring
Came up in the hallway, serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way, my bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
Man you tripping, I'm spilling the sauce, it dripping over, yeah, yeah
Pour me a four and another, I love it, sip, sip, sip, uh
It's me and Hendrix in the club, wondering if we gonna take your bitch
We already got five, we was gon' make her six
I didn't eat today, but I took the Perc
And I prayed to God, it won't make me sick
Pour me some drugs in the cup, no rush like sip, sip, sip, uh-huh
Ain't got enough fingers for all these rings, I'm drip, drip, drip, uh-huh
Turn them lil niggas to fiends, all they wanna do is bust clips, uh-huh
Keep a MAC-11 with a beam, I'm gucci, don't slip
Gold in your face yeah, yeah
Flooded out baguettes, yeah, yeah
Came up in the hallway, serving J, yeah, yeah
Money coming every way, my bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm getting money, power, hoes, clothes, nigga et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil

4.8. Different (feat. Yung Bans)

<keepall>
'''Different(feat. Yung Bans)
08 02:31
'''
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Talkin' it and doin' it a different story (talkin')
Just to-
Yeah, yeah
(Wheezy outta here) ahh-aha
We live this shit for real (for real, for real)
I blow money on my bitch
They killed a kid, that bitch my city
They bad as saditty
I'd fuck it, I admit it, can't wait to hit it
Money, I'm gon' get it, I'm so terrific
That's the way I'm livin'
That's the way I'm buildin'
Always be gettin' it, panic decision
Flooded my wrist, you ain't gon' get missed
Hit it with extended, that pussy gettin' it
When I pop that Perc', I can fuck that bitch, make her go ("ahh")
Yeah, yeah, in the sheets
Call the hotel lobby, tell 'em we need clean sheets
Knock that pussy out, I kill it, tell it, "Rest in peace"
And if it smell like water, fuck it, I'll kiss it to sleep
I'm the realest, feel like 2Pac, call me Makaveli
It really ain't shit a broke nigga can tell me
I'm walkin' around with the chopper, it heavy
Popped that lil' boy, sound like confetti
Shot that lil' boy, now you in Heaven
I only like girls, told my mama don't worry
She hate on my car 'cause she said it look girly
Ain't fuckin' these bitches, I know y'all ain't worthy
Don't play the position, you gon' lose your jersey
She's a good girl, now she turned bad
Want a rich nigga? Gotta earn him
Yeah, want a rich nigga? Gotta earn
And I'm straighter than a damn perm
Bought a million, now done wait your turn
Yeah
Yeah, talkin' it and doin' it a different story
I be doin' it, not talkin' it, that's mandatory
Countin' up blue faces watchin' a lil' Rick and Morty
Yeah, just chillin, I'm still the richest nigga in the buildin'
New car got stars in the ceilin'
AMIRI my jeans, rip in the denim
New gun, his head rip when it hit 'em
Fuck her, then leave, I'm not sentimental
Pussy good, I'ma go in raw when I hit it
Told me she would give it all for a nigga
Gon' head, suck it through the draws for a nigga
And take my body case if I get it
Wockhardt with the Actavis, I'm sippin'
I still got Molly in my system
I still got Xannys on my mental
It's been a couple years since I quit 'em
I don't wanna relapse, but I may relapse, that feelin' I miss it
I mean, Percs are cool, but I think I'm gettin sick of 'em
When I pop that Perc', I can fuck that bitch, make her go ("ahh")
Yeah, yeah, in the sheets
Call the hotel lobby, tell 'em we need clean sheets
Knock that pussy out, I kill it, tell it, "Rest in peace"
And if it smell like water, fuck it, I'll kiss it to sleep

4.9. Shorty

<keepall>
'''Shorty
09 02:01
'''
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Shorty, uh, shorty
Boo, yeah
(Shorty, shorty, uh, shorty, shorty, uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Shorty, shorty, uh, shorty, shorty, uh)
The tsunami warning has been issued (I got mars, 40 on me)
Take your time, shorty (time)
Don't be in a rush, shorty (don't even rush)
Study around shorty (study around)
Bust shit down, shorty (bust shit down)
Man go down, shorty (man go down, shorty)
Take the police, shorty
On high speed, shorty
Molly, I'm geeked, shorty
Can't feel my teeth, shorty
New car, no keys, shorty
Gucci on my fleece, shorty
You ain't hit no stain with me, then naw
You ain't gon' eat, shorty
That's on NLMB, shorty (hahaha)
That's who I be, shorty (gang, gang)
Gonna go bad, fill up a bag
Make me go mad, shorty (yeah)
Pullin' off on the popo (skrrt)
They can't catch me, in that 'Rari (yeah)
Pullin' off with your hoe
I might put her on the back of them jetski (Yeah, yeah)
Money be constantly changing niggas
Money be constantly changing bitches
The money'll change a nigga
We treat the money like its a religion
Convicted to the hood, malicious for the hood
Finnessin' for the hood, came from nothing out the mud
Pour the cups up with 'Tuss, shorty
Money ain't enough for shorty
I pass the gun to my shorty, uh
He shoot the shit out your shorty, uh
I'm a Chicago baby, uh
Where it get bloody and gory, uh
Bro put his brains on the pavement, uh
I hate fuck niggas, I'm racist, uh
Hunnid, hunnid in the choppa, grrah
You gon' take it all (yeah, ya dig?)
Headshots, ain't aimin' at legs
It's your time to die, shorty
Take your time, shorty (time)
Don't be in a rush, shorty (don't even rush)
Study around shorty (study around)
Bust shit down, shorty (bust shit down)
Man go down, shorty (man go down)
Shorty, uh, shorty, uh
Take the police, shorty
On high speed, shorty

4.10. Realer N Realer

<keepall>
'''Realer N Realer
10 02:50
'''
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I like to do what I wanna do
I like to play with these bands
I got the money and fame now, my family don't understand, understand
Wheezy outta here
Shit getting realer and realer, uh
Came up on a couple of million, uh
I invest that in some buildings, uh
Look at my money, it tripled, uh (look at my money)
Shit getting realer and realer, uh
I lost my bro to the system, uh
I lost my bro to a pistol, uh
They tried to take me with him, uh (I'm 'bout to roll)
I can't go for that, no, no
I stay with killers every day (I can't go, no)
Keep a 40, it's hungry, I turn your block to a buffet
Yeah, I spend a lot, Balenciaga jacket, Dior shades
I got a lean stain on it, I'ma give it to my maid
Uh, people love to talk about the money that they make
Nobody wanna talk about the money that they save
Who am I to talk about it? I blow money every day
'Cause I know when you die, you can't take the shit to your grave
Gucci and Louis shoes everywhere, I don't got no closet space
Versace drawers, my underwear cost what you make in a week
Uh, big shit, expensive shit, all that shit
12 gauge, hit him, he do backflips
40 hit him and he Michael Jackson
Uh, big shit, expensive shit, all that shit
Only wanna fuck one time baby, I'm on the fall back shit
Matter fact, you wanna fuck her, but you on the call back list
But if I hit it already, chances are I ain't finna call back, bitch
Shit getting realer and realer, uh
Came up on a couple of million, uh
I invest that in some buildings, uh
Look at my money, it tripled, uh
Shit getting realer and realer, uh
I lost my bro to the system, uh
I lost my bro to a pistol, uh
They tried to take me with him, uh
I can't go for that, no, no
I stay with killers every day
Keep a 40, it's hungry
I turn your block to a buffet
Yeah, I spend a lot, Balenciaga jacket, Dior shades
I got a lean stain on it, I'ma give it to my maid
All these tennis chains on, I kinda feel like a slave
Bitch got a cum stain on my Gucci shirt, I threw it away
I'm so fly to you, I'm high to you, I take that to the grave
Having a thrill off these pills, I could OD any day
Shit get realer and triller, I came up on a lotta M's
Gotta pop on the opps, we shootin' out soon as we see 'em
Mobbin on the G6's, it's gon' be very hard to see him
Turned a stripper to a maid, bringing Magic to the crib
Seven carats on my ring ring, seven carats on my ears
Chopper going off like, "ring, ring", got Peedi Crakk, yeah
I got Céline and codeine, I'm going outta here
Got more hoes than Yeezy clothes, they put up like souvenirs
Shit getting realer and realer, uh
Came up on a couple of million, uh
I invest that in some buildings, uh
Look at my money, it tripled, uh
Shit getting realer and realer, uh
I lost my bro to the system, uh
I lost my bro to a pistol, uh
They tried to take me with him, uh (I'm 'bout to roll)
I can't go for that, no, no
I stay with killers every day (can't go, no)
Keep a 40, it's hungry, I turn your block to a buffet
Yeah, I spend a lot, Balenciaga jacket, Dior shades
I got a lean stain on it, I'ma give it to my maid

4.11. No Issue

<keepall>
'''No Issue
11 03:05
'''
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Don't let these bitches get in your head
(Wheezy outta here)
Fallin' out of love with Xanax
Livin' my life on the edge
I'm sacrificin' everything
I did Oxy, I don't need alcohol
I pop Rolexes like they Adderall
Continuin', deliverin' the substance
I'ma be there for my bros, one call
Don't you try and judge us like you ain't got no flaws
Don't you try and judge us
Don't you try and trust us
Let it go down, down, down ain't no issue
She gon' cry, cry, cry, she will miss you
Uh, she wanna kick it, she know judo
I cannot save her, I'm not a hero
Bank account commas and zeros
Gucci, Amiri, my apparel
Keep a pistol, let it hit ya, I'm official
Fuck that bitch
I will not kiss her, I won't miss her
Make her cry, cry, cry, she need a tissue
I get high, high, high, and have no issue
VVS on me, no igloo
You say you fly, but we been flew
Ahh, ahh, ah
I told that bitch it ain't no way around it like Future
Come to find out, yesterday she was fuckin' on Future
Stripper bitches callin' on my phone
They wanna know when I'll show up to the club
'Cause I throw hunnids in that bitch, ain't throwin' dubs
Spend a check, oh, money love
Designer clothes, designer hoes, designer drugs
50 K for the Birkin bag, did it just because
I'm in Chicago where they trill, trill, trill, trill
No Limit gang with me, yeah they real, real, real, real
FBG up in here, Future real, real, real, real
Perky pop, love the pills, mix it with Klonopins
Yeah, draped up when I walk into the club
Hundred racks in my pockets, and them Bloods
Lot of Crip niggas spillin' lotta blood
Got a million dollar ice just because
Exotic hoes, exotic clothes, exotic drugs
All hundreds in my bank, ain't find a dub
Blow some gas on that nigga, he a dub
Untamed make me feel, feel, feel, feel
No Limit gang whippin' that real, real, real, real
Rest in peace, you either kill or be killed
Bullets flyin', flyin', flyin', flyin'
Homicide-cide-cide
Let's get high, high, high
Make her cry, cry, cry, she need tissue
I get high, high, high and have no issues
VVS on me, no igloo
You say you fly, we been flew, ahh-ahh
You can see what we done been through
You didn't see the road we took, it was grimy
You don't know the way we been through
Bullets, fly, fly, fly
Make you cry, cry, cry

4.12. WRLD On Drugs

<keepall>
'''WRLD On Drugs
12 03:37
'''
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Feel like (I'm working on dying)
The world on drugs (The world on drugs)
Drugs
I need a fix
The world on drugs, can you give me some?
I don't feel no pain 'cause this pill got me numb
The world on drugs, the world on drugs
Yeah the world on drugs
The world on drugs, yeah the world on drugs (the world on drugs)
I can hear these voices in my head
If I'm sober, then I might be dead
I can see the devil in my bed (in my bed)
I was born a rebel, I'm not scared (rebel)
You been takin' drugs, and you been hidin' it from me
You been takin' drugs, and you've been lyin' to me (ayy)
I don't believe you
I done popped off, I don't believe you
You a knockoff, I don't believe you
Gon' and pop off
'Cause the world on drugs (the world on drugs)
Ayy, 'cause the world on drugs (the world on drugs)
Ayy, 'cause the world on drugs (the world on drugs)
Ayy, ayy, 'cause the world, 'cause the world
'Cause the world on drugs
'Cause the world on drugs
She on the molly in the party, got your girl on drugs
You don't gotta to pay for none of these Perkys, bitch, the pills on us
You don't gotta pay me for my time, bitch, the thrill's on us
It's all love, it's all love
I can't feel my motherfuckin' face, oh word
I'm a numb nigga
Choppa on me with the drum, nigga
If you run up on me, you a dumb nigga
Shoot shit, ah
Molly in my body, I'ma boot shit, ah
I don't see nobody gettin' high like us
Ay, I don't believe you
I done popped off, I don't believe you
You a knockoff, I don't believe you
Gon' and pop off
'Cause the world on drugs
Ay, 'cause the world on drugs (the world on drugs)
Ayy, 'cause the world on drugs (the world on drugs)
Ayy, ayy, 'cause the world, 'cause the world
'Cause the world, 'cause the world
'Cause the world on drugs
I came in stylin', I don't need a stylist (I don't need a stylist)
Yeah I'm good on deposits, I don't need a wallet
'Bout to go up, call me Scotty
I'm 'bout to go up, you can pass me a water
I pop the pills in the 'Rari
Had lil' mama gone in the passenger
You tryna sneak and get high
You need to come talk with me
I just be actin' shy, poppin' these Mollies
I can't never be sober
I'ma come knockin' at your door like Jehova
Girl, I brought us a pill, let's go take it (let's take it)
I brought us some chronic, ain't gon' lace it
We been in the club, in the matrix
There's not a better feelin', no replacin' it
The world on drugs, can you give me some?
I don't feel no pain 'cause this pill got me numb
The world on drugs, the world on drugs
Yeah the world on drugs, the world on drugs
Yeah the world on drugs (the world on drugs)
I can hear these voices in my head
If I'm sober then I might be dead (might be dead)
I can see the devil in my bed (in my bed)
I was born a rebel I'm not scared (I'm a rebel)
You been takin' drugs, and you been hidin' it from me (hidin')
You been takin' drugs, and you've been lyin' to me (yeah)
Ayy, I don't believe you (I don't believe you)
I done popped off, I don't believe you (I don't believe you)
You a knockoff, I don't believe you (don't believe you)
Gon' and pop off
'Cause the world on drugs

4.13. Afterlife

<keepall>
'''Afterlife
13 03:34
'''
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I'm popping my shit every morning (popping my shit), then I go to paradise
Cough syrup got me dozin' off (Wheezy outta here), I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the clip in then drove off, he know somebody's 'bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house, superfly
That Draco sittin' in the couch, I'm on fire
But I don't fuckin' miss it though, I'm gon' slide
I think out loud, I'ma get my money and I don't get tired
Sit in the back of the Phantom and have a good night
Ain't have to take nothing off, lit up like a light
I can't see nothin' in the way, gone outta sight
I get her lace on daily basis (yes), she my type
I pop my shit and live lavish, never switch sides
You can go to college, get a crib off the clothes I buy
We get on the top of the fuckin' Hills off Sunset Drive
I'm a product of the field, I'm just in my disguise
Hit the trippin' off a pill but don't give me some cake
I've been jumpin' on these lears, that's the way I'ma chase 'em
Franklins comin' by the layers, that's the way we gon' make 'em
She don't know when I'ma pop up so she gotta sleep naked
I can tell the way they treat me, they gon' say I'm the greatest
Ain't no tellin' if I leave, if I'ma ever come back (Pluto)
Ain't gon' never let a disloyal bitch hold me back
I done Goyard my bags, so it could hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for Chiraq
You can't help who you love nigga (can't help who you love)
That's why God made thug niggas (yeah, straight up)
Cough syrup got me dozin' off
I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the clip in then drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house, superfly
That Draco sittin' in the couch, I'm on fire
But I don't fuckin' miss it though, I'm gon' slide
I think out loud, I'ma get my money and I don't get tired
I think out loud, I'ma get my checks, fuck you niggas
I need to get it off my chest, fuck you niggas
I got my hitters in the cut, I'm still that nigga
I got her flattin' out her tummy, I'm that nigga (super)
Taking my time, my new bank account gettin' taller
I flood out Richard, that gon' cost me at least a quarter (least a quarter)
I done been in my bag lately and I been poppin' my collar (in my bag)
I got a good taste in bitches 'cause they swallow (yeah)
I done birthed a lotta lil' niggas, I'm their father (Future)
Can't be responsible for how you move, 'cause I taught ya (I can't)
Keep it a thousand, ok bool, that's how I was brought up (one thousand)
Lil' nigga had to pay his dues, man, slaughter (free Lu)
Nine bracelets on me, baby, hold on, wait (hold on)
Nine rings on me, baby, hold on, wait (I'm the champ)
Got that Glizzy on me, baby, hold on, wait (that's a Glock)
Don't be shy with that pussy, hold on, wait (yeah, mine)
90 vibes at the crib, pick a race (yes)
I would've said at least one hundred to play it safe (robbin' the safe)
When it come to loud, I'ma roll with Grade A (Grade A)
I don't go outta town unless I'm fillin' up the safe
I done crocodile my Pradas, just to hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for Chiraq
You can't help who you love, nigga
That's why God made thug niggas
You can't help who you love, nigga
I'm poppin' my shit every mornin'
Then I go to paradise
Can't help who you love, nigga
That's why God made thug niggas

4.14. Ain't Livin' Right (feat. Gunna)

<keepall>
'''Ain't Livin' Right (feat. Gunna)
14 03:50
'''
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I need therapy, I'm going to retail today and spend thousands, ayy
I'ma get my head clouded on whatever memory I'm feelin' today
(I'm not goin' anywhere Nico) ayy
Put away your problems (tryna put away my problem)
I don't sell drugs, I cop 'em (I got drugs, gotta cop 'em)
I be livin' life all wrong (I be livin' life wrong)
I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right (nah)
We from different sides (sides)
I done sacrificed, and it made me a mastermind (mastermind)
I done switched lanes, Bentley coupe got frog eyes
We got rich, hey, and I still got mob ties (mob ties)
Never sober, I always be high (high)
I be most likely bangin' a nine (bangin' a nine)
Ain't no question, my niggas gon' ride (gon' ride)
You a bitch, you throw rocks and go hide (go hide)
I just mixed the Cîroc and some red
Couldn't pick one, it was hard to decide (hard to decide)
Hit my niece then I talk to the God (talk to the God)
Got a new Bentley, seat can massage (massage)
In the P.H., just me and my niggas we alright (alright)
On the P.J., sippin' codeine on long flights (long flights)
Damn, I forgot her name, only fucked her for one night
To give my Rollies rage, know young Gunna ain't living right
And they put away my problems
I don't sell drugs, I cop em'
I be living life all wrong
I ain't livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' right (yeah, oh)
Forgiatos spinnin'
They look like my diamonds
Bitch my Glock got a twin
Nigga, that's two times
I'm on two Percs again
Something don't feel right
But this shit real right, slatt
This shit real right, uh
This that pure white crack
Yo ma need that
Lord knows she needed then nickel blows to function
This that new Maybach, I'ma speed in it
Roll some tree in it
Fuck a freak in it
I'm a do me in it
Timid, all these niggas timid, uh
All these niggas pussy
Codeine in my sippy cup
I chug it, don't sip a lot
Your bitch on my dick a lot
I guess that's not your bitch, uh
Funny, laughing to the bank, and it's, funny
Perky in my brain I'm a junkie
Uh, not a dummy
Lotta cash, I'm a dummy
I'm a spaz
Chopper leave your ass in the quick past
Everyday I dash to the quick cash
I get that
Gun on my hip, I can't risk that
Desert eagle, I shoot, knock my wrist back
And they put away my problems
I don't sell drugs, I cop em'
I be living life all wrong
I ain't livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' right (yow)
I ain't livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' right (yeah)
I ain't livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' right (oh-oh)
Tryna put away my problems
I got drugs, can I cop?
I've been livin' life wrong (yeah)
I ain't livin' right at all

4.15. Transformer (feat. Nicky Minaz)

<keepall>
'''Transformer (feat. Nicky Minaj)
15 03:16
'''
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Nicki Hendrix
Rrrr
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Lit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up
Went through Barney's, I spent 20k on Amiri's
Got my weight up, now I'm talkin' back to Siri
Smashin' foreigners, murder shit at the coroner
Jackie Joyner, racin' racks all summer
Woke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up
Top goin' up, it look like I lit the sun up
Goin' bonkers, I fuck with her, I'm her sponsor
Go redundant, everything I do responsive
Off the continent, everything is out the country
No assumption, hit on the gas, start punchin'
Park my confidence, hit the gas, barely functionin'
Ain't no consciousness, I'm bout to spaz on this stallion
Fuck a casualty, everything we did was lavishly
Fuck a tragedy, all these sticks automatically
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Lit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up
Went through Barney's, I spent 20k on Amiri's
Got my weight up, now I'm talkin' back to Siri
Smashin' foreigners, murder shit at the coroner
Jackie Joyner, racin' racks all summer
Woke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up
Top goin' up, it look like I lit the sun up
What the fuck, I'm a have to pump brakes on these hoes
Real shooters, I don't ever pump fake on these hoes
Me-me-me and Pluto pull up in that new Ferrari drip
Always eatin' Japanese so I'ma need wasabi dip
Four-four four albums in, pull a milli' for a show
While these bitches is servin' Milli Vanilli on the low
Spent my money on some dope, where my money envelope?
Transform into a billi' 'cause I really am the goat (Really am the goat)
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Master bathroom, two jacuzzis and a sauna
They ain't warn her
Now she out here facin' karma
Had a chance, but got at me now she's a goner
Where my bad bitches? Fuck these niggas, give them trauma
Coulda fixed his life but now that nigga need Iyanla
All his friends tryna kill it, eat it J.A. Dahmer
Niggas snakes but, stupid, I'm the snake charmer
This a different tax bracket, upper echelon
I'm still the bad guy, I am a Decepticon
Some call me Nicki but some call me Megatron
I'm stoppin' bags and I don't need a red octagon
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Lit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up
Went through Barney's, I spent 20k on Amiri's
Got my weight up, now I'm talkin' back to Siri
Smashin' foreigners, murder shit at the coroner
Jackie Joyner, racin' racks all summer
Woke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up
Top goin' up, it look like I lit the sun up
Thousand carats, ooh nigga Roger Rabbit
Where the towel, bitch? Ooh we just fucked a balance
Check my standings ooh, I just bought a palace
Shawty baddest, ooh, and she from a pageant
Fuck her daddy ooh, 'cause she call me "Zaddy"
'Cause she call, 'cause she call me "Zaddy"

4.16. Hard Work Pays Off

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They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off
Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg
Put the chopper at your head, and take it off
Fast break, taking off
Dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah
Keep niggas on they toes
I ain't never play fair, throwin' elbows
This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull
Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens
Blood all on the Rick's, Rick's, Rick's, Rick's, Rick's
I'm richer than a bitch, bitch, bitch, white bitch
Blue face everywhere
Pull up, they stare
Fendi, my underwear
She suck my dick she like, "Damn"
I didn't need a money counter (count em')
Money all on the kitchen counter
I think I need a money counter (count em')
Money all on the kitchen counter
Call my doctor to handle my pain
Perky's taking my life away
I'ma bag your bitch because I can
And I'ma go take your wife away
Choppa on me, Afghanistan
That bitch kill many men
Over the bag, over the cash, yeah
I'm a money fan
Over the bag, on your ass, yeah
Hopping out the van
Switched up the the Lamb
How you niggas like me now? Yeah
No limit, the game
Try it, they gonna shoot you down, yeah
Loaded up, they gon' gun you down
They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off
Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg
Put the chopper at your head, and take it off
Fast break, taking off
Dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah
Keep niggas on they toes
I ain't never play fair, throwin' elbows
This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull
Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens
They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off
Dripping on them everyday, steak sauce
Put the chopper at your head, take it off
Fast lane, taking it off
Breaking your ankle, Chris Paul
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm so on 'em now my legacy will never fade
I've been traumatised before but still I'm not afraid
I done see friends turn foe, it don't amaze me
Came from the bottom of the creek, shit was ugly
Made it to the top of the mountain drankin' muddy
Everybody around me change and I felt so neglected
Hopping on the bird, with some birds, they respected (yeah, yeah)
24/7 everyday we get it in (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, started living out my dream, feel like I was born again
They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off
Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg
Put the chopper at your head, and take it off
Fast break, taking off
Dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah
Keep niggas on they toes
I ain't never play fair, throwin' elbows
This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull
Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens