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T R A P S O U L Album
by  Bryson Tiller


Bryson Tiller - T R A P S O U L Lyrics



  1. Intro (Difference)
  2. Let Em Know
  3. Exchange
  4. For However Long
  5. Don't
  6. Open Interlude
  7. Ten Nine Fourteen
  8. The Sequence
  9. Rambo
  10. 502 Come Up
  11. Sorry Not Sorry
  12. Been That Way
  13. Overtime
  14. Right My Wrongs

Intro (Difference)


Oh you told me, girl you told me
+
Could've sworn that you told me
+
Well, I'm tellin' you, I'm tellin' you
+
Now I ain't through, I ain't through
+
I, I ain't through, I ain't through
+
I ain't done with you, yes sir
+
Aye, I say, with me it's different
+
Let me show you the difference
+
I just want you to listen now
+
(Yeah, I love you, I love you)
+
I just want you to listen now
+
(Yeah, I love you, I love you)
+
Can you tell the difference?
+
No, you can tell the difference
+
Oh yes, I say, with me it's different
+
Baby, I know you see the difference
+
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Oh you told me, girl you told me
+
Could've sworn that you told me
+
Well, I'm tellin' you, I'm tellin' you
+
Now I ain't through, I ain't through
+
I, I ain't through, I ain't through
+
I ain't done with you, yes sir
+
Aye, I say, with me it's different
+
Let me show you the difference
+
I just want you to listen now
+
(Yeah, I love you, I love you)
+
I just want you to listen now
+
(Yeah, I love you, I love you)
+
Can you tell the difference?
+
No, you can tell the difference
+
Oh yes, I say, with me it's different
+
Baby, I know you see the difference
+
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Writer: Joshua Scruggs, Bryson Tiller, Rob Holladay, Neil Dominique
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Let Em Know


Right now
+
You are now tuned in
+
Pen Griffey
+
I'm still going down
+
"Who is he"
+
Muthaf*cka' I'm him
+
[Hook:]
+
I'm coming back for good
+
So let them niggas know it's mines
+
I already got someone is what you tell 'em every time
+
That shit ain't up for grabs
+
Where you at on the map
+
I come to where you at
+
F*ck around and end up your last
+
I won't hold back
+
I won't hold back
+
It's about time I do it
+
It's about time I say this shit
+
Spent a lot of time on the waiting list
+
Roll up the doja then blaze that shit
+
Who gonna give you love an insane as this
+
A-game girl, I bring that shit
+
I know you want the same last name as him
+
Him being Tiller he a solid young nigga, he been real ever since
+
I know you been tense
+
I know we ain't had a conversation in a minute
+
But you know what they say
+
If it ain't broke then don't fix it, it's clearly not broken
+
It's just so unfinished
+
I feel like my new bitch was just your apprentice
+
So we just got into it, here comes the ending
+
You said this shit would happen girl, that was your prediction
+
Said I'd never find no one like you and I should of listened
+
Who you f*cking with now is that any of my business
+
Whoever it is may not be finished
+
But..
+
[Hook]
+
Hope you still feel the same way
+
Don't say the same shit to me you'll never change
+
Oh yeah
+
I said it wasn't straight, so fine
+
Can we do it like old times or nah, so fly
+
Oh why, didn't you
+
Tell me get my shit together and think it through
+
A nigga just was sitting here not knowing what to do
+
Thinking shit like who's out there f*cking with you and who's keeping you comfortable
+
She gon' give me a second chance or nah
+
Did I make you fall in love again or nah
+
F*ck them other niggas you're mine
+
Hey baby
+
Hey......
+
I'm so different
+
Nothing like them other niggas
+
Nothing like them other niggas
+
Nothing like them other niggas
+
Your so different
+
Nothing like them other bitches
+
Nothing like them other bitches
+
Nothing like them other bitches
+
Coming back for good so let them..
+
Niggas know it's mine..
+
Someone is what you tell 'em...
+
Every time
+
Every time
+
Every time........
+
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Right now
+
You are now tuned in
+
Pen Griffey
+
I'm still going down
+
"Who is he"
+
Muthaf*cka' I'm him
+
[Hook:]
+
I'm coming back for good
+
So let them niggas know it's mines
+
I already got someone is what you tell 'em every time
+
That shit ain't up for grabs
+
Where you at on the map
+
I come to where you at
+
F*ck around and end up your last
+
I won't hold back
+
I won't hold back
+
It's about time I do it
+
It's about time I say this shit
+
Spent a lot of time on the waiting list
+
Roll up the doja then blaze that shit
+
Who gonna give you love an insane as this
+
A-game girl, I bring that shit
+
I know you want the same last name as him
+
Him being Tiller he a solid young nigga, he been real ever since
+
I know you been tense
+
I know we ain't had a conversation in a minute
+
But you know what they say
+
If it ain't broke then don't fix it, it's clearly not broken
+
It's just so unfinished
+
I feel like my new bitch was just your apprentice
+
So we just got into it, here comes the ending
+
You said this shit would happen girl, that was your prediction
+
Said I'd never find no one like you and I should of listened
+
Who you f*cking with now is that any of my business
+
Whoever it is may not be finished
+
But..
+
[Hook]
+
Hope you still feel the same way
+
Don't say the same shit to me you'll never change
+
Oh yeah
+
I said it wasn't straight, so fine
+
Can we do it like old times or nah, so fly
+
Oh why, didn't you
+
Tell me get my shit together and think it through
+
A nigga just was sitting here not knowing what to do
+
Thinking shit like who's out there f*cking with you and who's keeping you comfortable
+
She gon' give me a second chance or nah
+
Did I make you fall in love again or nah
+
F*ck them other niggas you're mine
+
Hey baby
+
Hey......
+
I'm so different
+
Nothing like them other niggas
+
Nothing like them other niggas
+
Nothing like them other niggas
+
Your so different
+
Nothing like them other bitches
+
Nothing like them other bitches
+
Nothing like them other bitches
+
Coming back for good so let them..
+
Niggas know it's mine..
+
Someone is what you tell 'em...
+
Every time
+
Every time
+
Every time........
+
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Writer: BRYSON TILLER, ROBERT S. KELLY, JOSHUA SCRUGGS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Exchange


This what happen when I think about you
+
I get in my feelings, yeah
+
I start reminiscing, yeah
+
Next time around, f*ck I want it to be different, yeah
+
Waiting on a sign, guess it's time for a different prayer
+
Lord please save her for me, do this one favor for me
+
I had to change my play of ways got way to complicated for me
+
I hope she's waiting for me
+
Everywhere she go, they playin' my song
+
That's why I say the things that I say that way I know you can't ignore me
+
But so, so
+
[Hook:]
+
So gimme all of you in exchange for me
+
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me
+
Break it down, yeah
+
Yes sir, check
+
We use to lay up and then stay up
+
Have sex and then blow dank
+
I shouldn't have played no games with you, just levelled up my rank
+
Last time I saw you we ain't speak that was strange
+
Guess it's nothing I can do, man it's true, ex's change, yeah
+
Guess you changed for the better (better)
+
I know you know how to make me jealous
+
I was never loyal, let you tell it, yo
+
But I'm ready to fix it if you ready, baby
+
But so, so
+
[Hook:]
+
So gimme all of you in exchange for me
+
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me
+
For real shawty
+
Yeah I know
+
Yeah, is you at 2 Keys or Tin Roof?
+
Turn up with young Tiller, we just getting loose
+
Maybe, I'm lowkey feelin' you, don't be cynical
+
I'ma f*ck you over, wanna f*ck you over then again the truth
+
Cause I ain't really here to start problems
+
Girl I swear to God though, hoes can't never say they got him
+
Know how bad you wanna tell 'em "Don't try him"
+
I don't wanna tell him, let's surprise him
+
I don't wanna get into it, why you stressin' him, I've been drivin'
+
Back and fourth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage
+
On the whip, got your ass on my grip, college
+
Make you wanna strip for them dollars
+
Nah girl I got a job for you, swear to God I can do a lot for you
+
Saw you strollin' through the campus, I had to stop for you
+
I was scrollin' through the 'gram, girl, I had to follow you
+
Say wassup witchu? You got my soul
+
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This what happen when I think about you
+
I get in my feelings, yeah
+
I start reminiscing, yeah
+
Next time around, f*ck I want it to be different, yeah
+
Waiting on a sign, guess it's time for a different prayer
+
Lord please save her for me, do this one favor for me
+
I had to change my play of ways got way to complicated for me
+
I hope she's waiting for me
+
Everywhere she go, they playin' my song
+
That's why I say the things that I say that way I know you can't ignore me
+
But so, so
+
[Hook:]
+
So gimme all of you in exchange for me
+
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me
+
Break it down, yeah
+
Yes sir, check
+
We use to lay up and then stay up
+
Have sex and then blow dank
+
I shouldn't have played no games with you, just levelled up my rank
+
Last time I saw you we ain't speak that was strange
+
Guess it's nothing I can do, man it's true, ex's change, yeah
+
Guess you changed for the better (better)
+
I know you know how to make me jealous
+
I was never loyal, let you tell it, yo
+
But I'm ready to fix it if you ready, baby
+
But so, so
+
[Hook:]
+
So gimme all of you in exchange for me
+
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me
+
For real shawty
+
Yeah I know
+
Yeah, is you at 2 Keys or Tin Roof?
+
Turn up with young Tiller, we just getting loose
+
Maybe, I'm lowkey feelin' you, don't be cynical
+
I'ma f*ck you over, wanna f*ck you over then again the truth
+
Cause I ain't really here to start problems
+
Girl I swear to God though, hoes can't never say they got him
+
Know how bad you wanna tell 'em "Don't try him"
+
I don't wanna tell him, let's surprise him
+
I don't wanna get into it, why you stressin' him, I've been drivin'
+
Back and fourth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage
+
On the whip, got your ass on my grip, college
+
Make you wanna strip for them dollars
+
Nah girl I got a job for you, swear to God I can do a lot for you
+
Saw you strollin' through the campus, I had to stop for you
+
I was scrollin' through the 'gram, girl, I had to follow you
+
Say wassup witchu? You got my soul
+
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Writer: Bryson Tiller, Michael Hernandez, Richard Duran, Tray Samuels
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




For However Long


Bless up
+
There's some bad bitches out there that I really wanna sex up
+
They'll probably only let me f*ck 'cause I'm next up
+
Got me feelin' like the nigga now, yessir
+
Runnin' through 'em, lookin' for a down bitch
+
It's like lookin' for them hitters on SoundClick
+
Hopin' someone else ain't already killed it
+
Wait up, for real, you exclusive I found it
+
Baby, say it's true
+
I don't wanna have to wait on you
+
These are things I gotta say to you
+
Make me feel irreplaceable
+
Baby, 'cause I can't call it
+
You f*ck with other niggas, I won't even bother
+
Young poppa, tell 'em who taught you
+
Let me put my stamp on it, let me crop all them other niggas
+
Out the picture, I say f*ck them other niggas
+
Won't you say it with me?
+
My homeboy left the crib to me, baby, you should stay with me
+
For as long as I'm here, baby that's okay with me
+
For as long as you want, baby, that's okay with me
+
For as long as you want, baby, that's okay with me
+
How does it sound? Sound?
+
F*ck it girl, come spend the night with me
+
Say whatever, just don't lie to me
+
Stepping out, know I want you on the side of me
+
Mama, you could come work, full-time with me
+
Roll through in the Bimmer, get inside
+
'Til the wheels fall off, that's how long you can ride with me
+
Yeah, that's word to Stephen Garrett, come ride with me
+
(Yeah, yeah)
+
Say it one more time for you
+
These are things I gotta say to you
+
Make me feel irreplaceable
+
Yeah, yeah
+
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Bless up
+
There's some bad bitches out there that I really wanna sex up
+
They'll probably only let me f*ck 'cause I'm next up
+
Got me feelin' like the nigga now, yessir
+
Runnin' through 'em, lookin' for a down bitch
+
It's like lookin' for them hitters on SoundClick
+
Hopin' someone else ain't already killed it
+
Wait up, for real, you exclusive I found it
+
Baby, say it's true
+
I don't wanna have to wait on you
+
These are things I gotta say to you
+
Make me feel irreplaceable
+
Baby, 'cause I can't call it
+
You f*ck with other niggas, I won't even bother
+
Young poppa, tell 'em who taught you
+
Let me put my stamp on it, let me crop all them other niggas
+
Out the picture, I say f*ck them other niggas
+
Won't you say it with me?
+
My homeboy left the crib to me, baby, you should stay with me
+
For as long as I'm here, baby that's okay with me
+
For as long as you want, baby, that's okay with me
+
For as long as you want, baby, that's okay with me
+
How does it sound? Sound?
+
F*ck it girl, come spend the night with me
+
Say whatever, just don't lie to me
+
Stepping out, know I want you on the side of me
+
Mama, you could come work, full-time with me
+
Roll through in the Bimmer, get inside
+
'Til the wheels fall off, that's how long you can ride with me
+
Yeah, that's word to Stephen Garrett, come ride with me
+
(Yeah, yeah)
+
Say it one more time for you
+
These are things I gotta say to you
+
Make me feel irreplaceable
+
Yeah, yeah
+
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Writer: Brian Defeo, Bryson Tiller, Larry Troutman, Reginald Moore, Robert Henley, Roger Troutman, Shirley Murdock, Donald DeGrate
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Don't


Don't
+
Don't play with her don't be dishonest
+
Still not understanding this logic
+
Aye, I'm back and I'm better
+
I want you bad as ever
+
Don't let me just let up
+
I want to give you better
+
Baby it's whatever
+
Somebody gotta step up
+
Girl I'm that somebody
+
So I'm Next up
+
Be damned if I let him catch up
+
It's easy to see that you're fed up
+
I am on a whole 'nother level
+
Girl he only f*cked you over cause you let him
+
F*ck em girl I guess he didn't know any better
+
Girl that man didn't show any effort
+
Do all I can just to show you you're special
+
Certain it's your love that holds me together
+
Lately you say he been killin the vibe
+
Gotta be sick of this guy
+
Pull up, Skurt
+
Get in the ride
+
Left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh
+
Light up a spliff and get high
+
Shawty you deserve what you been missing
+
Looking at you I'm thinking he must be tripping
+
Play this song for him tell him just listen
+
Don't
+
(Play this song for him...)
+
Don't
+
Girl, said he keeps on playing games and his loving ain't the same
+
I don't know what to say-ay but
+
What a shame
+
If you were mine you would not get the same
+
If you were mine you would top everything
+
Suicide in the drop switching lanes
+
And that thang so fire baby no propane
+
Got good pussy girl can I be framed
+
To keep it 100 girl I ain't no saint
+
But he the only reason that I'm feeling this way
+
Giving you the world baby when you get space
+
Pen game get me laid, baby that's penetrate
+
Oh baby
+
Don't
+
(Ey)
+
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
+
Po' up we can party some mo'
+
Yeah got this drink in my cup
+
Got a young nigga feeling so throwed
+
Spit fire and the world so cold
+
Young money got a nigga feeling old
+
Spit fire and the world so cold
+
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
+
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
+
Raw paint in the sip can it fold
+
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
+
Spit fire and the world so cold
+
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
+
Don't
+
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Don't
+
Don't play with her don't be dishonest
+
Still not understanding this logic
+
Aye, I'm back and I'm better
+
I want you bad as ever
+
Don't let me just let up
+
I want to give you better
+
Baby it's whatever
+
Somebody gotta step up
+
Girl I'm that somebody
+
So I'm Next up
+
Be damned if I let him catch up
+
It's easy to see that you're fed up
+
I am on a whole 'nother level
+
Girl he only f*cked you over cause you let him
+
F*ck em girl I guess he didn't know any better
+
Girl that man didn't show any effort
+
Do all I can just to show you you're special
+
Certain it's your love that holds me together
+
Lately you say he been killin the vibe
+
Gotta be sick of this guy
+
Pull up, Skurt
+
Get in the ride
+
Left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh
+
Light up a spliff and get high
+
Shawty you deserve what you been missing
+
Looking at you I'm thinking he must be tripping
+
Play this song for him tell him just listen
+
Don't
+
(Play this song for him...)
+
Don't
+
Girl, said he keeps on playing games and his loving ain't the same
+
I don't know what to say-ay but
+
What a shame
+
If you were mine you would not get the same
+
If you were mine you would top everything
+
Suicide in the drop switching lanes
+
And that thang so fire baby no propane
+
Got good pussy girl can I be framed
+
To keep it 100 girl I ain't no saint
+
But he the only reason that I'm feeling this way
+
Giving you the world baby when you get space
+
Pen game get me laid, baby that's penetrate
+
Oh baby
+
Don't
+
(Ey)
+
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
+
Po' up we can party some mo'
+
Yeah got this drink in my cup
+
Got a young nigga feeling so throwed
+
Spit fire and the world so cold
+
Young money got a nigga feeling old
+
Spit fire and the world so cold
+
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
+
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
+
Raw paint in the sip can it fold
+
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
+
Spit fire and the world so cold
+
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
+
Don't
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Bryan Cox, Bryson Tiller, Isom Stewart, Jermaine Dupri, Johnta Austin, Mariah Carey, Tavoris Hollins
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., ESCC 2 PUBLISHING




Open Interlude


Now's the time to just clear the air
+
Put this shit back in motion
+
Put this shit back in motion
+
Now you finally open, I'm just tryna be only
+
We been ashin' our roaches
+
Throw them shits in a bowl and (smoke that shit up)
+
Rollin' one and mow, now we fired up
+
Now we both lookin' high as f*ck
+
I been waitin', but time is up
+
You ain't look me in the eye once
+
F*ck it, out you in 5 months
+
You ain't gotta be shy girl if...
+
Hol' up
+
You don't know how much
+
You've helped me grow, you've helped me grow, baby, yeah
+
You don't know how much I've been tryna show you
+
I know you failed me though
+
Ooh, girl I saw this comin'
+
Don't wanna act all nonchalant, that would mean
+
That everything we talked about was all for nothin'
+
Ohh, girl I've been soo afraid
+
Mmm, hmmm, mmm
+
Mmm, hmmm, mmm
+
Baby I've been sufferin', does that mean nothin'?
+
That's gotta mean somethin'
+
Baby I would go insane for your love
+
F*ck what your friends say, cause that gotta mean somethin'
+
This became a little bit too much
+
Gotta watch my intake, that's gotta mean somethin'
+
Gotta mean somethin'
+
(This how it goin', put that shit back in motion)
+
(Now I got yo ass open)
+
(Promise everything gonna be kosher)
+
(T R A P S O U L)
+
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Now's the time to just clear the air
+
Put this shit back in motion
+
Put this shit back in motion
+
Now you finally open, I'm just tryna be only
+
We been ashin' our roaches
+
Throw them shits in a bowl and (smoke that shit up)
+
Rollin' one and mow, now we fired up
+
Now we both lookin' high as f*ck
+
I been waitin', but time is up
+
You ain't look me in the eye once
+
F*ck it, out you in 5 months
+
You ain't gotta be shy girl if...
+
Hol' up
+
You don't know how much
+
You've helped me grow, you've helped me grow, baby, yeah
+
You don't know how much I've been tryna show you
+
I know you failed me though
+
Ooh, girl I saw this comin'
+
Don't wanna act all nonchalant, that would mean
+
That everything we talked about was all for nothin'
+
Ohh, girl I've been soo afraid
+
Mmm, hmmm, mmm
+
Mmm, hmmm, mmm
+
Baby I've been sufferin', does that mean nothin'?
+
That's gotta mean somethin'
+
Baby I would go insane for your love
+
F*ck what your friends say, cause that gotta mean somethin'
+
This became a little bit too much
+
Gotta watch my intake, that's gotta mean somethin'
+
Gotta mean somethin'
+
(This how it goin', put that shit back in motion)
+
(Now I got yo ass open)
+
(Promise everything gonna be kosher)
+
(T R A P S O U L)
+
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Writer: ADAM FEENEY, BRYSON TILLER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.




Ten Nine Fourteen


So, ever since October
+
Living out my dreams, they got a lot closer
+
Had to do it for my daughter before she got older
+
Had to wake the sleepers up, bitch I got Folgers
+
I'm the realest nigga out, remember I told ya
+
Guess I'm dirty city raised, but I'm not local
+
Now they actin' like they kin, I do not know them
+
I've been prospering ever since I dropped "Don't", nigga
+
But it don't stop here, I gotta keep it goin', keep it goin'
+
Keep that hate coming my nigga, I'ma keep ignoring
+
God Tiller, your flow so prehistoric
+
Got, got killers, smoke yours or put me in the corner
+
I'm Cassius, my nigga put me in the corner
+
Versus anybody, really show me my opponent
+
They coming for my head, I'm like Makonnen
+
Kill them all, send 'em my condolences
+
And I'm back, back, back on my bullshit nigga
+
Do I miss doing this shit, just for fun, just a little
+
Now, I do it for funds, that's facts, fundamentals
+
For a house up on the makers, lawyers, doctors, my neighbors
+
Everyday I say my prayers, terminators, portrayers
+
Now the man is blessing me, first the man was testing me
+
I went through the storm not knowing whether it was green on the other side or not
+
That shit would bring out the best of me
+
I'm so true with it, who are you kidding
+
12 asked what I do for a living, told them Google it
+
I'm so rude with it, and the youngin' doing it
+
You don't know what I been through nigga
+
This the truth nigga, oh my goodness
+
Spittin' flames in the booth, nigga, oh my goodness
+
God really came through for me, oh my goodness
+
I can give a f*ck about you, and your mothaf*ckin' crew
+
That's ain't something I would do, no I wouldn't
+
Ya dig?
+
Yeah
+
I just gotta let this shit rid man
+
(Ya dig)
+
Uh, I feel like Weezy F Baby sometimes
+
Carter 3 Wayne, Carter 4 Wayne
+
Carter 5, man where that shit at?
+
Yessir
+
You know me, I gotta keep it real on this shit
+
My shawty mama put me out the crib, nigga I was payin' bills
+
Almost got a third job, she don't know the way it feels
+
But look, look at how a nigga living
+
My dream just got a little more vivid
+
And I'm starting to see a whole lot more friendlies
+
But I don't want too many, no I don't want too many, no way
+
City to city
+
Never forget that phone call I got from Timbo and Richie
+
When I was in Philly, that's when I knew this shit wasn't given
+
Then shit really got crazy when, got the kicks from Drizzy
+
Well, the recognition from Drizzy alone
+
I remember when they slept on me: memory foam
+
Can't believe Timbo the king just sent me back home
+
But now that boy getting on, my nigga give me the throne
+
Ya dig?
+
Yup, I know the people they diggin' me now
+
The cools kids from high school can't sit with me now
+
My baby mama's mama can't say shit to me now
+
What did she do wrong? She better figure it out
+
You better, I done grew into a wise young fella
+
This is true shit, you know Tiller goin' tell 'em
+
I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truth
+
The whole truth, yeah
+
I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the trut
+
The whole truth, ay, baby yeah
+
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So, ever since October
+
Living out my dreams, they got a lot closer
+
Had to do it for my daughter before she got older
+
Had to wake the sleepers up, bitch I got Folgers
+
I'm the realest nigga out, remember I told ya
+
Guess I'm dirty city raised, but I'm not local
+
Now they actin' like they kin, I do not know them
+
I've been prospering ever since I dropped "Don't", nigga
+
But it don't stop here, I gotta keep it goin', keep it goin'
+
Keep that hate coming my nigga, I'ma keep ignoring
+
God Tiller, your flow so prehistoric
+
Got, got killers, smoke yours or put me in the corner
+
I'm Cassius, my nigga put me in the corner
+
Versus anybody, really show me my opponent
+
They coming for my head, I'm like Makonnen
+
Kill them all, send 'em my condolences
+
And I'm back, back, back on my bullshit nigga
+
Do I miss doing this shit, just for fun, just a little
+
Now, I do it for funds, that's facts, fundamentals
+
For a house up on the makers, lawyers, doctors, my neighbors
+
Everyday I say my prayers, terminators, portrayers
+
Now the man is blessing me, first the man was testing me
+
I went through the storm not knowing whether it was green on the other side or not
+
That shit would bring out the best of me
+
I'm so true with it, who are you kidding
+
12 asked what I do for a living, told them Google it
+
I'm so rude with it, and the youngin' doing it
+
You don't know what I been through nigga
+
This the truth nigga, oh my goodness
+
Spittin' flames in the booth, nigga, oh my goodness
+
God really came through for me, oh my goodness
+
I can give a f*ck about you, and your mothaf*ckin' crew
+
That's ain't something I would do, no I wouldn't
+
Ya dig?
+
Yeah
+
I just gotta let this shit rid man
+
(Ya dig)
+
Uh, I feel like Weezy F Baby sometimes
+
Carter 3 Wayne, Carter 4 Wayne
+
Carter 5, man where that shit at?
+
Yessir
+
You know me, I gotta keep it real on this shit
+
My shawty mama put me out the crib, nigga I was payin' bills
+
Almost got a third job, she don't know the way it feels
+
But look, look at how a nigga living
+
My dream just got a little more vivid
+
And I'm starting to see a whole lot more friendlies
+
But I don't want too many, no I don't want too many, no way
+
City to city
+
Never forget that phone call I got from Timbo and Richie
+
When I was in Philly, that's when I knew this shit wasn't given
+
Then shit really got crazy when, got the kicks from Drizzy
+
Well, the recognition from Drizzy alone
+
I remember when they slept on me: memory foam
+
Can't believe Timbo the king just sent me back home
+
But now that boy getting on, my nigga give me the throne
+
Ya dig?
+
Yup, I know the people they diggin' me now
+
The cools kids from high school can't sit with me now
+
My baby mama's mama can't say shit to me now
+
What did she do wrong? She better figure it out
+
You better, I done grew into a wise young fella
+
This is true shit, you know Tiller goin' tell 'em
+
I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truth
+
The whole truth, yeah
+
I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the trut
+
The whole truth, ay, baby yeah
+
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Writer: Bryson Tiller
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group




The Sequence


Baby sometimes I feel so naive
+
Thinking you would come back to me
+
Say I f*cked up, I'd have to agree
+
But second chances I do believe in
+
Just give me one reason, we fight, make up then f*ck
+
Girl that's the sequence
+
I've been dreaming about the most recent
+
I don't lie, no I don't pretend
+
And your guard up, that's defense
+
Let it down, girl I swear I won't let you down
+
I ain't 2Pac, I don't get around
+
Was cool at the first but I get it now, I get it now
+
You know all of my secrets and
+
You know all of my weaknesses
+
I can't get after someone else, none of these weak bitches
+
Gotta tell them hoes keep dissin'
+
This how you was s'ppose go deep in it
+
Please don't do that with no one else
+
Just me, is that to much?
+
Is that too much?
+
Is that too much?
+
Am I asking for too much?
+
Say this shit once, say this shit two times
+
I won't stop 'til I get back what's mine
+
I know I f*cked up one two many times
+
Is that too much?
+
Truth be told I know that somebody
+
Somebody as real as me, someone as sincere as me
+
That's what I'm afraid of
+
Don't you dare give him the same love
+
Cause what that man do girl, I can do it
+
Hold up one time baby girl, I can prove it
+
But this right here, so time consuming
+
And this right here got my mind confusing
+
What now what now, one day one day you'll come around
+
Like "F*ck them niggas, I'll shut 'em down"
+
Sex Mami I'm needin' it
+
Thirsty much I gotta replenish
+
If I get it back you know I'm keepin' it
+
Baby, I been deep in my thoughts like
+
Is that too much?
+
Is that too much?
+
Am I asking for too much?
+
I won't stop 'til I get back what's mine
+
I know I f*cked up one two many times
+
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English

Baby sometimes I feel so naive
+
Thinking you would come back to me
+
Say I f*cked up, I'd have to agree
+
But second chances I do believe in
+
Just give me one reason, we fight, make up then f*ck
+
Girl that's the sequence
+
I've been dreaming about the most recent
+
I don't lie, no I don't pretend
+
And your guard up, that's defense
+
Let it down, girl I swear I won't let you down
+
I ain't 2Pac, I don't get around
+
Was cool at the first but I get it now, I get it now
+
You know all of my secrets and
+
You know all of my weaknesses
+
I can't get after someone else, none of these weak bitches
+
Gotta tell them hoes keep dissin'
+
This how you was s'ppose go deep in it
+
Please don't do that with no one else
+
Just me, is that to much?
+
Is that too much?
+
Is that too much?
+
Am I asking for too much?
+
Say this shit once, say this shit two times
+
I won't stop 'til I get back what's mine
+
I know I f*cked up one two many times
+
Is that too much?
+
Truth be told I know that somebody
+
Somebody as real as me, someone as sincere as me
+
That's what I'm afraid of
+
Don't you dare give him the same love
+
Cause what that man do girl, I can do it
+
Hold up one time baby girl, I can prove it
+
But this right here, so time consuming
+
And this right here got my mind confusing
+
What now what now, one day one day you'll come around
+
Like "F*ck them niggas, I'll shut 'em down"
+
Sex Mami I'm needin' it
+
Thirsty much I gotta replenish
+
If I get it back you know I'm keepin' it
+
Baby, I been deep in my thoughts like
+
Is that too much?
+
Is that too much?
+
Am I asking for too much?
+
I won't stop 'til I get back what's mine
+
I know I f*cked up one two many times
+
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Writer: Bryson Tiller, Marc Gay, Carl Martin, Kai Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Rambo


This is not, this is not
+
This is not, this is not a motherf*ck
+
A motherf*cking game, motherf*cker, this is not
+
This is not, a motherf*cking game, why you playin' boy?
+
I'm just saying boy
+
Yeah
+
Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo'
+
No they told me kill them all, goddamn though
+
I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though
+
On two feet, that's where I stand though
+
I'm a true f*cking killer, like Rambo
+
No ammo, they send me on the sand yo
+
Nigga I just kill em because I can though
+
I'm as humble as they come, but you're f*cking with the wrong one
+
Boy you're f*cking with the wrong one
+
This that new Pen Griffey watch that nigga get a home run
+
Watch him hit it, it's a home run
+
I ain't playin' wit' you nigga's
+
I'm a true louis Villain
+
I'm the realest, they acrylic
+
F*ck them niggas if they doubt it
+
Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter
+
I've been getting up, gotta pay my self allowance
+
And I save it like the bail, I can't take no more L's
+
The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell
+
Been putting on a show, just like Dave Chappelle
+
They ain't make it in the credits, imma tell them oh well
+
Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel
+
Niggas gotta get the work, girl unless you gon twerk something
+
Lotta ladies, verse on em'
+
Damn this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it, I'm just saying nigga (Young Tiller)
+
Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo'
+
No they told me kill them all, goddamn though
+
I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though
+
On two feet, that's where I stand though
+
I'm a true f*cking killer, like Rambo
+
No ammo, they send me on the sand yo
+
Nigga I just kill em because I can though
+
This ain't temporary, I've been out here, letting them know
+
New cat, years later, best as Sylvester Stallone
+
I've been working hard, I've been doing better, ya know
+
Beat the freeloaders, we won't be breaking bread with them though
+
She chose me over him, cause he's was so regular, oh
+
He was so regular, I'm like a butler, getting this dough
+
I'm like a monster, or a motherf*cking predator
+
Oh-na-na-na, Soldier like Contra
+
I don't f*ck with thotties, I pass them to my partner
+
All gold everything, bitch I'm Fort Knoxin'
+
New sports car man
+
I'm new Porsche coppin', Two door hop in
+
Girl you know how I've been
+
And I've been trying to budge in my checks with the rest with the money, money
+
Rubber bands getting stretched with the hundreds, hundreds
+
M.V.P upper deck with the money, money
+
Don't I make the haters upset with the money
+
Bitch I'm coming
+
This is not, this is not
+
This is not, this is not a motherf*ck
+
A motherf*cking game, motherf*cker, This is not
+
This is not, a motherf*cking game, why you playin' boy?
+
I'm just saying boy
+
Tiller!
+
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This is not, this is not
+
This is not, this is not a motherf*ck
+
A motherf*cking game, motherf*cker, this is not
+
This is not, a motherf*cking game, why you playin' boy?
+
I'm just saying boy
+
Yeah
+
Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo'
+
No they told me kill them all, goddamn though
+
I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though
+
On two feet, that's where I stand though
+
I'm a true f*cking killer, like Rambo
+
No ammo, they send me on the sand yo
+
Nigga I just kill em because I can though
+
I'm as humble as they come, but you're f*cking with the wrong one
+
Boy you're f*cking with the wrong one
+
This that new Pen Griffey watch that nigga get a home run
+
Watch him hit it, it's a home run
+
I ain't playin' wit' you nigga's
+
I'm a true louis Villain
+
I'm the realest, they acrylic
+
F*ck them niggas if they doubt it
+
Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter
+
I've been getting up, gotta pay my self allowance
+
And I save it like the bail, I can't take no more L's
+
The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell
+
Been putting on a show, just like Dave Chappelle
+
They ain't make it in the credits, imma tell them oh well
+
Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel
+
Niggas gotta get the work, girl unless you gon twerk something
+
Lotta ladies, verse on em'
+
Damn this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it, I'm just saying nigga (Young Tiller)
+
Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo'
+
No they told me kill them all, goddamn though
+
I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though
+
On two feet, that's where I stand though
+
I'm a true f*cking killer, like Rambo
+
No ammo, they send me on the sand yo
+
Nigga I just kill em because I can though
+
This ain't temporary, I've been out here, letting them know
+
New cat, years later, best as Sylvester Stallone
+
I've been working hard, I've been doing better, ya know
+
Beat the freeloaders, we won't be breaking bread with them though
+
She chose me over him, cause he's was so regular, oh
+
He was so regular, I'm like a butler, getting this dough
+
I'm like a monster, or a motherf*cking predator
+
Oh-na-na-na, Soldier like Contra
+
I don't f*ck with thotties, I pass them to my partner
+
All gold everything, bitch I'm Fort Knoxin'
+
New sports car man
+
I'm new Porsche coppin', Two door hop in
+
Girl you know how I've been
+
And I've been trying to budge in my checks with the rest with the money, money
+
Rubber bands getting stretched with the hundreds, hundreds
+
M.V.P upper deck with the money, money
+
Don't I make the haters upset with the money
+
Bitch I'm coming
+
This is not, this is not
+
This is not, this is not a motherf*ck
+
A motherf*cking game, motherf*cker, This is not
+
This is not, a motherf*cking game, why you playin' boy?
+
I'm just saying boy
+
Tiller!
+
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Writer: BRYSON TILLER, JOSHUA SCRUGGS, VENJAMIN BASNER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




502 Come Up


Yeah-yeah-eah-eah
+
For real though, it's so wild now
+
This shit crazy yeah
+
Woke up in the hills this morning
+
Asking myself, how did I get here this morning?
+
Vonte Parker in that teal and orange
+
And Russell in that gold and purple
+
Youngest from the Ville, imported
+
I used to sit up in my room and ponder
+
Finished school and get a Doctors
+
I'm twenty-two, I gotta get it now
+
Man who knew he'd have it figured out?
+
Trapsoul, man, I crack codes
+
Crack cocaine, that's what we putting out
+
There f*ck niggas saying
+
Don't forget when you was broke, I was looking out
+
And some say there's levels to this shit
+
Damn look at all the levels that I skipped
+
Feeling like there's a medal I should get
+
All these haters getting heavy on my dick
+
Look at my niggas, chasing paper
+
Getting books with my niggas
+
How the f*ck can people back home say I shook on my niggas
+
Your two cents ain't working for me
+
All you niggas sound commercial to me, man
+
I don't like commercial niggas
+
Please shut the f*ck up before I hurt you
+
F*ck your feelings
+
Don't take it personal, it's nothing personal
+
This a Derby City come up, this a Derby City vertical
+
First forty-eight, straight murder you
+
For years and years we waited on this
+
Living in a place folks didn't know exist
+
Surprise motherf*cker, we up in this bitch
+
I said I'm back and I'm so much better
+
I'm so, so much better
+
And I won't stop (Louis)
+
I can't stop
+
Not now (Louis) not ever (Louis, Louis)
+
Louis slugger with the hits
+
Knock them out the park then I'm knocking down your bitch
+
I'm watching how you pitch
+
I'm not from Houston, no, I'm not from 'round the six
+
Got the four series, I should cop the six after the world series
+
I just taught the rich 'bout palm trees and bad bitches
+
And how these snakes can harm me with bad business
+
Damn, f*ck out of here nigga
+
It's very rare for young black men to come up out of here nigga
+
Some will call it luck and some will call me up
+
I ain't heard from you in years
+
Please get the f*ck out my ear nigga
+
My peers get it
+
Only G-O-D can judge me, f*ck the jurisdiction
+
I'm working, ain't got time for thirsting
+
Over how these chicks appear in pictures
+
I'm just painting crystal clear pictures
+
Brushing up on my lyrics nigga
+
I just wish momma was here to live up under chandeliers with us
+
I guess all I ever had to do was take this shit a little more serious
+
Let's get it
+
There's not much to say
+
Woah, I'm from the southside
+
God Tiller
+
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English

Yeah-yeah-eah-eah
+
For real though, it's so wild now
+
This shit crazy yeah
+
Woke up in the hills this morning
+
Asking myself, how did I get here this morning?
+
Vonte Parker in that teal and orange
+
And Russell in that gold and purple
+
Youngest from the Ville, imported
+
I used to sit up in my room and ponder
+
Finished school and get a Doctors
+
I'm twenty-two, I gotta get it now
+
Man who knew he'd have it figured out?
+
Trapsoul, man, I crack codes
+
Crack cocaine, that's what we putting out
+
There f*ck niggas saying
+
Don't forget when you was broke, I was looking out
+
And some say there's levels to this shit
+
Damn look at all the levels that I skipped
+
Feeling like there's a medal I should get
+
All these haters getting heavy on my dick
+
Look at my niggas, chasing paper
+
Getting books with my niggas
+
How the f*ck can people back home say I shook on my niggas
+
Your two cents ain't working for me
+
All you niggas sound commercial to me, man
+
I don't like commercial niggas
+
Please shut the f*ck up before I hurt you
+
F*ck your feelings
+
Don't take it personal, it's nothing personal
+
This a Derby City come up, this a Derby City vertical
+
First forty-eight, straight murder you
+
For years and years we waited on this
+
Living in a place folks didn't know exist
+
Surprise motherf*cker, we up in this bitch
+
I said I'm back and I'm so much better
+
I'm so, so much better
+
And I won't stop (Louis)
+
I can't stop
+
Not now (Louis) not ever (Louis, Louis)
+
Louis slugger with the hits
+
Knock them out the park then I'm knocking down your bitch
+
I'm watching how you pitch
+
I'm not from Houston, no, I'm not from 'round the six
+
Got the four series, I should cop the six after the world series
+
I just taught the rich 'bout palm trees and bad bitches
+
And how these snakes can harm me with bad business
+
Damn, f*ck out of here nigga
+
It's very rare for young black men to come up out of here nigga
+
Some will call it luck and some will call me up
+
I ain't heard from you in years
+
Please get the f*ck out my ear nigga
+
My peers get it
+
Only G-O-D can judge me, f*ck the jurisdiction
+
I'm working, ain't got time for thirsting
+
Over how these chicks appear in pictures
+
I'm just painting crystal clear pictures
+
Brushing up on my lyrics nigga
+
I just wish momma was here to live up under chandeliers with us
+
I guess all I ever had to do was take this shit a little more serious
+
Let's get it
+
There's not much to say
+
Woah, I'm from the southside
+
God Tiller
+
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Writer: Bryson Tiller, Christopher Justice, Joshua Louis Huizar
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Sorry Not Sorry


Fight!
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Hey
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God damn...I'm winning
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God damn! I'm winning
+
Got money now you done switched up on me
+
I used to think about how you would act
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When a nigga got money
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Now you done switched up on me
+
Now you wanna say "what's up?" to me
+
Okay so now you wanna make love to me
+
Girl if you don't get the f*ck from me
+
I know you thought we had something special
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But you don't mean nothing to me
+
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
+
Just be honest, girl what you want from me?
+
This ain't nothing new, keep it so 100
+
I can't let none of these niggas get one up on me
+
I go by God Tiller, you better run from me
+
Give hope to my niggas, them niggas blood money
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Adios to them bitches, can't get a hug from me
+
I'm high on life, that's what it does for me
+
My numbers going up, I feel a buzz coming (one up)
+
Young nigga, young nigga
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Your friends bad too?
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Then tell 'em come with you
+
And we like, bitches with they own shit
+
We don't like gold diggers
+
Girl if you don't get the f*ck from me
+
I know you thought we had something special
+
But you don't mean nothing to me
+
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
+
This the shit I don't condone
+
Cheating on your man but you can get it if you want it
+
Looking for a bad bitch, I finally found a culprit
+
Nigga taking shots, and I'm back check the postage, yeah
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Hey now nigga, why won't you shut up?
+
This the motherf*ckin' 502 come up
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And every time I'm back in the city
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Every bitch with a hidden agenda run up (cause I'm on, nigga!)
+
Young nigga, young nigga
+
Your friends bad too?
+
Then tell 'em come with you
+
And we like, bitches with they own shit
+
We don't like gold diggers
+
Girl if you don't get the f*ck from me
+
I know you thought we had something special
+
But you don't mean nothing to me
+
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
+
Every nigga did you wrong, except for me
+
I'm next to blow and so you should've been next to me
+
Say you love sick, girl I got the remedy
+
I'll give you long dick and longevity
+
Don't settle for less or for infidelity
+
Niggas ain't built like me
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He can't bag and pipe and leave that pussy killed like me
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Or even keep the business behind his lips like me
+
I got a hundred f*cking problems
+
Good brain, am I f*cking with a scholar?
+
Woodgrain, I'mma grip it when I whip it
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If I take a shot and brick it, I'mma flip it
+
Thankful for my papa, nigga taught me how to get it
+
Gotta make sure my brothers is eating I'mma split it
+
If she throw that pussy at me I'mma hit it
+
Pen Griffey, but she won't get a penny, no
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(Boy if you don't get)
+
Young nigga, young nigga
+
Your friends bad too?
+
Then tell 'em come with you
+
And we like, bitches with they own shit
+
We don't like gold diggers
+
Girl if you don't get the f*ck from me
+
I know you thought we had something special
+
But you don't mean nothing to me
+
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
+
Hey
+
God damn
+
We don't like gold diggers...
+
God...damn I'm winning
+
Oh no!
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Fight!
+
Hey
+
God damn...I'm winning
+
God damn! I'm winning
+
Got money now you done switched up on me
+
I used to think about how you would act
+
When a nigga got money
+
Now you done switched up on me
+
Now you wanna say "what's up?" to me
+
Okay so now you wanna make love to me
+
Girl if you don't get the f*ck from me
+
I know you thought we had something special
+
But you don't mean nothing to me
+
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
+
Just be honest, girl what you want from me?
+
This ain't nothing new, keep it so 100
+
I can't let none of these niggas get one up on me
+
I go by God Tiller, you better run from me
+
Give hope to my niggas, them niggas blood money
+
Adios to them bitches, can't get a hug from me
+
I'm high on life, that's what it does for me
+
My numbers going up, I feel a buzz coming (one up)
+
Young nigga, young nigga
+
Your friends bad too?
+
Then tell 'em come with you
+
And we like, bitches with they own shit
+
We don't like gold diggers
+
Girl if you don't get the f*ck from me
+
I know you thought we had something special
+
But you don't mean nothing to me
+
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
+
This the shit I don't condone
+
Cheating on your man but you can get it if you want it
+
Looking for a bad bitch, I finally found a culprit
+
Nigga taking shots, and I'm back check the postage, yeah
+
Hey now nigga, why won't you shut up?
+
This the motherf*ckin' 502 come up
+
And every time I'm back in the city
+
Every bitch with a hidden agenda run up (cause I'm on, nigga!)
+
Young nigga, young nigga
+
Your friends bad too?
+
Then tell 'em come with you
+
And we like, bitches with they own shit
+
We don't like gold diggers
+
Girl if you don't get the f*ck from me
+
I know you thought we had something special
+
But you don't mean nothing to me
+
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
+
Every nigga did you wrong, except for me
+
I'm next to blow and so you should've been next to me
+
Say you love sick, girl I got the remedy
+
I'll give you long dick and longevity
+
Don't settle for less or for infidelity
+
Niggas ain't built like me
+
He can't bag and pipe and leave that pussy killed like me
+
Or even keep the business behind his lips like me
+
I got a hundred f*cking problems
+
Good brain, am I f*cking with a scholar?
+
Woodgrain, I'mma grip it when I whip it
+
If I take a shot and brick it, I'mma flip it
+
Thankful for my papa, nigga taught me how to get it
+
Gotta make sure my brothers is eating I'mma split it
+
If she throw that pussy at me I'mma hit it
+
Pen Griffey, but she won't get a penny, no
+
(Boy if you don't get)
+
Young nigga, young nigga
+
Your friends bad too?
+
Then tell 'em come with you
+
And we like, bitches with they own shit
+
We don't like gold diggers
+
Girl if you don't get the f*ck from me
+
I know you thought we had something special
+
But you don't mean nothing to me
+
Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me
+
Hey
+
God damn
+
We don't like gold diggers...
+
God...damn I'm winning
+
Oh no!
+
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Writer: BRYSON TILLER, TIMOTHY MOSLEY, JETMIR SALII
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP




Been That Way


I wanna know how we became so distant girl
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The way we fell in love it was almost instant
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I'm tryna find a way around it
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Girl tell me how you feel about it
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You still love me, that's the way it's sounding
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Thank God I would have never found this, I doubt it
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I'm there for you if you allow it
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Girl you know I gotta keep you around me
+
All this paper we counting, blazing these ounces
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Spending on you baby no matter what the amount is
+
Now you wanna know what's gotten into me, what's changed?
+
I guess I had a hard time showing it at first but
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[Hook:]
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Baby it's been that way
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Baby it's been that way
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Baby I still feel the same
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Something I gotta maintain
+
Listen to me when I say
+
Baby it's always, always, always been that way
+
It's always been that way
+
(Didn't I tell you girl?)
+
It's always been that way
+
Baby I still feel the same
+
Something I gotta maintain
+
Listen to me when I say
+
It's always been that way
+
How did we become so distant?
+
Like I'm the one to blame and you're innocent
+
I try to make a way, make a difference, but
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Some things don't change, I can't complain
+
I try not to think about you
+
What can I say, everytime I get near you
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I want that old thing back, now bring it to me
+
Shorty keep telling me what to do about you
+
Then she got jealous soon as she knew about you
+
She don't never want to see us go through round two
+
(Cut her off!) Cut her off that's what I'm doing now, you
+
Told me I should go out and do my thing
+
(Damn right!) Damn right I do my thing
+
Now you want to know what's gotten into me, what's changed?
+
But baby none change
+
[Hook]
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I wanna know how we became so distant girl
+
The way we fell in love it was almost instant
+
I'm tryna find a way around it
+
Girl tell me how you feel about it
+
You still love me, that's the way it's sounding
+
Thank God I would have never found this, I doubt it
+
I'm there for you if you allow it
+
Girl you know I gotta keep you around me
+
All this paper we counting, blazing these ounces
+
Spending on you baby no matter what the amount is
+
Now you wanna know what's gotten into me, what's changed?
+
I guess I had a hard time showing it at first but
+
[Hook:]
+
Baby it's been that way
+
Baby it's been that way
+
Baby I still feel the same
+
Something I gotta maintain
+
Listen to me when I say
+
Baby it's always, always, always been that way
+
It's always been that way
+
(Didn't I tell you girl?)
+
It's always been that way
+
Baby I still feel the same
+
Something I gotta maintain
+
Listen to me when I say
+
It's always been that way
+
How did we become so distant?
+
Like I'm the one to blame and you're innocent
+
I try to make a way, make a difference, but
+
Some things don't change, I can't complain
+
I try not to think about you
+
What can I say, everytime I get near you
+
I want that old thing back, now bring it to me
+
Shorty keep telling me what to do about you
+
Then she got jealous soon as she knew about you
+
She don't never want to see us go through round two
+
(Cut her off!) Cut her off that's what I'm doing now, you
+
Told me I should go out and do my thing
+
(Damn right!) Damn right I do my thing
+
Now you want to know what's gotten into me, what's changed?
+
But baby none change
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[Hook]
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Writer: BRYSON TILLER, EVON BARNES, TIMOTHY MOSLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP




Overtime


[Voicemail:]
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You know how I feel about like...us
+
And about like...how I wanna go
+
But you never tell me how you feel about it
+
How you wanna go about it
+
I've been working on it, putting in overtime
+
Putting in overtime, putting in over-
+
I've been putting in work, you know I've been
+
Working overtime, working overtime
+
Working over
+
I've been working on it, putting in overtime
+
Putting in overtime, putting in over-
+
I've been putting in work, you know I've been
+
Working overtime, working overtime
+
Working over
+
Sitting in a whip on the strip, get to stripping
+
My windows is tinted, let's go
+
My backseat ain't empty, we just left the Fendi
+
We getting it all over the clothes
+
This is why I need the Phantom, this is why I need the Phantom
+
And you know business getting handled
+
Wonder where you at, I just might hold you for ransom
+
No that's something your nigga can't fathom
+
Aw man, he just bought a Balmain
+
He thought that would keep her 'round
+
But he thought wrong, nothing at all
+
That's what she got on
+
And she will get up and leave him for me, I know
+
I mean how could he not know?
+
Cause see
+
I've been working for it, putting in overtime
+
Putting in overtime, putting in over-
+
I've been putting in work, you know I've been
+
Working overtime, working overtime
+
Working over
+
I've been working OT
+
Tryna show you what it's like just to know me
+
And ever since that day you approached me
+
I been thinking 'bout you and you only
+
And we just like to f*ck, that and nothing else
+
F*ck falling in love, that's for someone else
+
I break the bank for you, 'til no money left
+
Now I done caught feelings worth more than millions
+
And I feel it, you hurting and I'm healing
+
Girl that nigga ain't worth it, I know you hear me
+
I know we said we wouldn't let it get this far
+
Now I want it for myself, that's his loss
+
Oh he mad huh? Is he pissed off?
+
Too bad, nigga should've been on his job
+
You know I deserve it, I've been working this hard
+
Ay, is- is you, is you, with it? Yeah (Been working this hard)
+
Po' it up, sip it up, getting lit as f*ck
+
We been f*cking, on the couch, on the bed
+
Baby girl on my mind, hol' up - there it go
+
Damn, no baby
+
I'm kinda looking for her - for you
+
For you to be my pride, and the mother of my child
+
Oh yeah
+
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[Voicemail:]
+
You know how I feel about like...us
+
And about like...how I wanna go
+
But you never tell me how you feel about it
+
How you wanna go about it
+
I've been working on it, putting in overtime
+
Putting in overtime, putting in over-
+
I've been putting in work, you know I've been
+
Working overtime, working overtime
+
Working over
+
I've been working on it, putting in overtime
+
Putting in overtime, putting in over-
+
I've been putting in work, you know I've been
+
Working overtime, working overtime
+
Working over
+
Sitting in a whip on the strip, get to stripping
+
My windows is tinted, let's go
+
My backseat ain't empty, we just left the Fendi
+
We getting it all over the clothes
+
This is why I need the Phantom, this is why I need the Phantom
+
And you know business getting handled
+
Wonder where you at, I just might hold you for ransom
+
No that's something your nigga can't fathom
+
Aw man, he just bought a Balmain
+
He thought that would keep her 'round
+
But he thought wrong, nothing at all
+
That's what she got on
+
And she will get up and leave him for me, I know
+
I mean how could he not know?
+
Cause see
+
I've been working for it, putting in overtime
+
Putting in overtime, putting in over-
+
I've been putting in work, you know I've been
+
Working overtime, working overtime
+
Working over
+
I've been working OT
+
Tryna show you what it's like just to know me
+
And ever since that day you approached me
+
I been thinking 'bout you and you only
+
And we just like to f*ck, that and nothing else
+
F*ck falling in love, that's for someone else
+
I break the bank for you, 'til no money left
+
Now I done caught feelings worth more than millions
+
And I feel it, you hurting and I'm healing
+
Girl that nigga ain't worth it, I know you hear me
+
I know we said we wouldn't let it get this far
+
Now I want it for myself, that's his loss
+
Oh he mad huh? Is he pissed off?
+
Too bad, nigga should've been on his job
+
You know I deserve it, I've been working this hard
+
Ay, is- is you, is you, with it? Yeah (Been working this hard)
+
Po' it up, sip it up, getting lit as f*ck
+
We been f*cking, on the couch, on the bed
+
Baby girl on my mind, hol' up - there it go
+
Damn, no baby
+
I'm kinda looking for her - for you
+
For you to be my pride, and the mother of my child
+
Oh yeah
+
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Writer: BRYSON TILLER, JOSHUA HUIZAR
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Right My Wrongs


Could it be you calling me down?
+
My foolish heart turns at the stars
+
All that I am is all that you see
+
You don't need nobody else
+
And you're putting this all on me, forgive me
+
There's a time and a place for all this
+
This is not the place for all this
+
Is there a reason why you're saying all this?
+
And can we talk about it later?
+
I've gotta right my wrongs
+
With you is where I belong
+
You've been down from the go, recognition's what you want
+
And it's something that I should know
+
Something that I should know
+
All the things that you went through
+
Girl I never meant to put you through it twice, no
+
Tell me how can I right my wrongs
+
That's something that I should know
+
All the things that we've been through
+
Girl I never meant to put you through it twice, no no
+
Could it be you calling me down?
+
My foolish heart turns at the stars
+
All that I am is all that you see
+
You don't need nobody else
+
And you're putting this all on me, forgive me
+
I say you don't need nobody else
+
Feels like you don't got me
+
So you feel like you've been by yourself
+
I've been feeling kinda down myself
+
I've been going through it as well
+
Girl, I guess time will tell
+
That's the problem, I ain't got any left
+
There's somethings I can't help
+
But you would make the time for me
+
Oh, isn't that something that I should know?
+
Something that I should know
+
All the things that you went through
+
Girl I never meant to put you through it twice, no
+
Tell me how can I right my wrongs
+
That's something that I should know
+
All the things that we've been through
+
Girl I never meant to put you through it twice, no no
+
Could it be you calling me down?
+
My foolish heart turns at the stars
+
All that I am is all that you see
+
You don't need nobody else
+
And you're putting this all on me, forgive me
+
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English

Could it be you calling me down?
+
My foolish heart turns at the stars
+
All that I am is all that you see
+
You don't need nobody else
+
And you're putting this all on me, forgive me
+
There's a time and a place for all this
+
This is not the place for all this
+
Is there a reason why you're saying all this?
+
And can we talk about it later?
+
I've gotta right my wrongs
+
With you is where I belong
+
You've been down from the go, recognition's what you want
+
And it's something that I should know
+
Something that I should know
+
All the things that you went through
+
Girl I never meant to put you through it twice, no
+
Tell me how can I right my wrongs
+
That's something that I should know
+
All the things that we've been through
+
Girl I never meant to put you through it twice, no no
+
Could it be you calling me down?
+
My foolish heart turns at the stars
+
All that I am is all that you see
+
You don't need nobody else
+
And you're putting this all on me, forgive me
+
I say you don't need nobody else
+
Feels like you don't got me
+
So you feel like you've been by yourself
+
I've been feeling kinda down myself
+
I've been going through it as well
+
Girl, I guess time will tell
+
That's the problem, I ain't got any left
+
There's somethings I can't help
+
But you would make the time for me
+
Oh, isn't that something that I should know?
+
Something that I should know
+
All the things that you went through
+
Girl I never meant to put you through it twice, no
+
Tell me how can I right my wrongs
+
That's something that I should know
+
All the things that we've been through
+
Girl I never meant to put you through it twice, no no
+
Could it be you calling me down?
+
My foolish heart turns at the stars
+
All that I am is all that you see
+
You don't need nobody else
+
And you're putting this all on me, forgive me
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Bryson Tiller, Simon Beddoe, Thomas Evans, Christopher Hargreaves, Daniel Templeman, Dominic Howard
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC





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T R A P S O U L

Performed by: Bryson Tiller
Genre(s): Alternative R&B, hip hop, soul trap
Producer(s): Producer J-Louis, Syk Sense, Chris King, Ayo, Bagheera Smoov, Epikh Pro, Fade MaJah, Fayo & Chill, Foreign Teck, AR, Gravez, Just Hustle, Keyzbaby, Milli Beatz, Neil Dominique, Rob Holladay, Sango, Timbaland,
Released: September 25th, 2015
Year: 2015
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