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  1. Amen (Pre Fight Prayer) by Mike Will Made-It
  2. Do You Need Power? (Walk Out Music) by Bon Iver
  3. We Can Hit (Round 1) by Mike Will Made-It
  4. Kill Em With Success by Eearz ScHoolboy Q
  5. Check by Mike Will Made-It
  6. Fate by Mike Will Made-It
  7. Shea Butter Baby by Ari Lennox
  8. The Mantra by Mike WiLL Made-It
  9. Watching Me by Mike WiLL Made-It
  10. F.I.G.H.T. by Mike Will Made-It
  11. Runnin by Mike WiLL Made-It
  12. Midnight by Mike WiLL Made-It
  13. Bless Me (Demo) by Ama Lou
  14. Ice Cold (Final Round) by Mike Will Made-It
  15. Love Me Like That (Champion Love) by Ella Mai

Amen (Pre Fight Prayer)
by Mike Will Made-It

[ Featuring Lil Wayne ]

[Intro]
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Mike Will Made-It
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Eardrummers
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[Bon Iver]
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Amen, amen, amen
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Amen, amen, amen, when we fall
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Amen, amen, amen
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Amen, amen, amen, when we fall
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Amen, amen, amen
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Amen, amen, amen, save us all (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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[Lil Wayne]
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God save us all, I pray for y'all
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You know the tables turned, I buy a table cloth
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I got it off the ground, and now it's straight to Mars
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Shout out to the pilots that died takin' off
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The crime rate evolve, but I take the charge
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I try to obey the law, on Fridays it's hard
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Vibrating floors for my groundbreaking bars
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The crowd gave applause then the clouds gave us stars
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When all faith is lost, you just gotta say the thoughts
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Can't let us down, pause, fast forward, play, record
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It's a lake to cross, hope you make it straight across
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To make it safe across, we leave when we should take a cross
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And when the day gets dark, that's when the fire start
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They cryin' "Amen amen," the third times the charm
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Brenda's got a baby, I pray it's not my baby
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Say it's not my baby, and my response is "Amen"
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[Bon Iver]
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Amen, amen, amen
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Amen, amen, amen, when we fall
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[Intro]
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Mike Will Made-It
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Eardrummers
+
[Bon Iver]
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Amen, amen, amen
+
Amen, amen, amen, when we fall
+
Amen, amen, amen
+
Amen, amen, amen, when we fall
+
Amen, amen, amen
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Amen, amen, amen, save us all (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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[Lil Wayne]
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God save us all, I pray for y'all
+
You know the tables turned, I buy a table cloth
+
I got it off the ground, and now it's straight to Mars
+
Shout out to the pilots that died takin' off
+
The crime rate evolve, but I take the charge
+
I try to obey the law, on Fridays it's hard
+
Vibrating floors for my groundbreaking bars
+
The crowd gave applause then the clouds gave us stars
+
When all faith is lost, you just gotta say the thoughts
+
Can't let us down, pause, fast forward, play, record
+
It's a lake to cross, hope you make it straight across
+
To make it safe across, we leave when we should take a cross
+
And when the day gets dark, that's when the fire start
+
They cryin' "Amen amen," the third times the charm
+
Brenda's got a baby, I pray it's not my baby
+
Say it's not my baby, and my response is "Amen"
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[Bon Iver]
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Amen, amen, amen
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Amen, amen, amen, when we fall
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Do You Need Power? (Walk Out Music)
by Bon Iver

Talk back, talk back with 'em
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With your full rebound
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I ain't nothing with such cautious time
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The buzzards all over now
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It all ain't nothing if you don't survive
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Do I need power?
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Do you need power?
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Talk back, talk back with 'em
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With your full rebound
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I ain't nothing with such cautious time
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The buzzards all over now
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It all ain't nothing if you don't survive
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Do I need power?
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Do you need power?
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Writer: Brandon Burton, Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon, Michael Len Williams, Phillip Gardner Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




We Can Hit (Round 1)
by Mike Will Made-It

[ Featuring Crime Mob, Slim Jxmmi ]

You say you stickin' to the script
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Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
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We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
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Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
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We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
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Bitches talkin' reckless, they trippin', they whole necklace
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I don't need nobody, I'm showin' up and I'm wreckin' shit (I am)
+
Bitches throwin' shade, more wave, but I ain't sweatin' it (I ain't)
+
I can beat yo' ass without puttin' any effort in
+
Your nigga identical to what's between yo' legs and shit (Pussy)
+
Penny-pinchin' ass bitch, you stay on some petty shit
+
Respect this shit or you gon' end up injured by your neck and shit
+
We niggas gon' grab one, my niggas catchin' checks and shit
+
My people ready bitch
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You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Yeah, I'm still a ghetto, pistol holdin', but I got them hands
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Knock the f*ck up out a nigga, meet me where you f*ckin' stand
+
Bitch please, I'm like Creed, don't I make a nigga bleed?
+
Any day, catch a fade, and have you leakin' in the street
+
Bitch, I be on that stupid shit, I be goin' crazy dude
+
I been throwed off, Draco before middle school
+
Standin' real tall, like he hard, but his ass soft
+
Got a glass jaw, I'm a mothaf*ckin' southpaw, yeah
+
You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit (Yeah)
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (Ayy, Jxm), we can hit (Ayy, Jxm)
+
We can hit (Ayy, Jxm), we can hit
+
(Jxm)
+
What it do, boy?
+
Huh, call yo' team, boy
+
Huh, you a green, boy
+
Why you makin' a scene, boy?
+
Huh, Hydroclean, yuh
+
Then I jump in a ring, boy (Huh)
+
Like AB, when the bell ring, I swing, boy (Huh)
+
Oh, you actin'?
+
Oh, you actin' up
+
What's gon' happen when somebody smack you up? (Smack)
+
TKO just because he wanna be tough (Tough)
+
Bet you fold (Fold) when somebody call your bluff (Yeah)
+
You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Crank it up in the parkin' lot, what these bitches talkin' 'bout?
+
Lately I been seein' a lot, lately I been hittin' the lot
+
Gold gloves, gold gloves, I don't remember where the apartment was
+
You remember me from m-o-b, throwin' bows, c-a-t-e
+
Nigga don't impress me, test me
+
Talkin' 'bout f*ck shit, f*ck around gon' be in the ICU
+
Nigga forever we come through and nigga, we gon' hit
+
If you talkin' 'bout stank ho, DJ Domo
+
You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
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You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Bitches talkin' reckless, they trippin', they whole necklace
+
I don't need nobody, I'm showin' up and I'm wreckin' shit (I am)
+
Bitches throwin' shade, more wave, but I ain't sweatin' it (I ain't)
+
I can beat yo' ass without puttin' any effort in
+
Your nigga identical to what's between yo' legs and shit (Pussy)
+
Penny-pinchin' ass bitch, you stay on some petty shit
+
Respect this shit or you gon' end up injured by your neck and shit
+
We niggas gon' grab one, my niggas catchin' checks and shit
+
My people ready bitch
+
You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Yeah, I'm still a ghetto, pistol holdin', but I got them hands
+
Knock the f*ck up out a nigga, meet me where you f*ckin' stand
+
Bitch please, I'm like Creed, don't I make a nigga bleed?
+
Any day, catch a fade, and have you leakin' in the street
+
Bitch, I be on that stupid shit, I be goin' crazy dude
+
I been throwed off, Draco before middle school
+
Standin' real tall, like he hard, but his ass soft
+
Got a glass jaw, I'm a mothaf*ckin' southpaw, yeah
+
You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit (Yeah)
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (Ayy, Jxm), we can hit (Ayy, Jxm)
+
We can hit (Ayy, Jxm), we can hit
+
(Jxm)
+
What it do, boy?
+
Huh, call yo' team, boy
+
Huh, you a green, boy
+
Why you makin' a scene, boy?
+
Huh, Hydroclean, yuh
+
Then I jump in a ring, boy (Huh)
+
Like AB, when the bell ring, I swing, boy (Huh)
+
Oh, you actin'?
+
Oh, you actin' up
+
What's gon' happen when somebody smack you up? (Smack)
+
TKO just because he wanna be tough (Tough)
+
Bet you fold (Fold) when somebody call your bluff (Yeah)
+
You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Crank it up in the parkin' lot, what these bitches talkin' 'bout?
+
Lately I been seein' a lot, lately I been hittin' the lot
+
Gold gloves, gold gloves, I don't remember where the apartment was
+
You remember me from m-o-b, throwin' bows, c-a-t-e
+
Nigga don't impress me, test me
+
Talkin' 'bout f*ck shit, f*ck around gon' be in the ICU
+
Nigga forever we come through and nigga, we gon' hit
+
If you talkin' 'bout stank ho, DJ Domo
+
You say you stickin' to the script
+
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
+
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
+
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
+
Put yo' hands up, nigga
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
We can hit (We can hit), we can hit (We can hit)
+
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Kill Em With Success
by Eearz ScHoolboy Q

[ Featuring 2 Chainz, Mike WiLL Made-It ]

[Eearz]
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Ayy, ayy
+
EarDrummers
+
[Eearz]
+
That slap, they say they want that slap
+
It's not sold separately, they know I come with that
+
Hey, what you got?
+
[Eearz]
+
Hunnids overlappin', that's a fact
+
I'm on my level nigga, you better come correct
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success
+
[Eearz]
+
Ordinary, I am not that
+
They think I'm blasphemous, tattoos all on the neck
+
Grew like a crack to me, head first 'fore a check
+
Gung-ho for a fistful of blue bread
+
Girl, that ass swole, let me grab a hold and suplex
+
Go for broke in that pussy 'cause I remember when
+
Niggas looked over me, now they all wanna recollect
+
Feel like some' chose me, I'm e'rythin' you could've been
+
If you was hustlin'
+
Post-dramatic, cardiac
+
Rollin' back to back addict , damn I'm famished
+
I'ma need a whole bag of the cabbage
+
Came straight out that damn clay, like Cassius
+
Shoulda seen his damn face when I passed him
+
Lil' boy got big waves, overstandin'
+
All of y'all blokes piss poor, in the trash
+
You lookin' at the shit now, take a whiff
+
These diamonds DTN
+
[Eearz]
+
That slap, they say they want that slap
+
It's not sold separately, they know I come with that
+
Hey, what you got?
+
[Eearz & (ScHoolboy Q)]
+
Hunnids overlappin', that's a fact
+
I'm on my level nigga, you better come correct
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that (woo)
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success (Yo, uh)
+
[ScHoolboy Q]
+
Nostradamus, booked the pilot, land in tropics
+
Big deposits, saucy dipping, million flipping
+
One too many, Lambo spinning, skrrt, might crash it
+
Big boy habits, legend status, label classic
+
Can't be average, got success needed more, uh
+
Made the Forbes, needed more, uh
+
Get the Range, needa floor it, uh
+
Wasn't there when I was workin' for it, got it big chillin', now you mad, uh
+
Motivation for the young niggas, get the bag rollin' so it last, uh
+
Nigga ball like the Mavs, finger-roll from the half
+
Run the back through the trap, double time gettin' wack
+
Seen it all, now I done done it all
+
Why can't a broke nigga say, "Uh, if was 30+ in the hood, still hell yeah, I'ma hate," uh
+
VVSs in the face, ay
+
Beat the case and do the race, uh
+
This the Porsche, never late, uh
+
Headin' North to the Ace, uh
+
Saw my house by the waves, uh
+
More lead for the bang, uh
+
My God, need a raise, uh
+
New check, never change, ay (Woo)
+
[Eearz]
+
That's slap, they say they want that slap
+
It's not sold separately, they know I come with that
+
Hey, what you got?
+
[Eearz & (2 Chainz)]
+
Hundreds overlappin', that's a fact
+
I'm on my level nigga, you better come correct
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that (Yah)
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success (2 Chainz)
+
[2 Chainz]
+
God bless the soldiers (Bless), rip the head off a cobra (Rip)
+
Intimidate the camera holder, I can taste the victory
+
Yeah, I can smell the aroma (Smell), hands quicker than Dayton-
+
Gloves on, no isotone, locked in on my opponent (Locked in)
+
Frontline, yeah, I'm on it
+
You won't believe how much I want it (Well believe)
+
You won't believe how much I'm focused (Well believe)
+
I put the mind in determine, I put the mind on a journey
+
That mean you leavin' on a gurney
+
I'm 'bout to kill 'em with success, somebody call my attorney
+
Hey, alright
+
Alright, here doubt don't exist
+
I will push your tea back with Malice like the Clipse
+
Can of ass-whoopin', I got gallons of the shit
+
Love or hate me, you need balance a lil' bit
+
Tryin' not to be violent like a challenge in itself
+
When it start goin' right to the left, to the left
+
People slept, Jesus wept
+
You a pet, I'm a vet
+
I'm a threat, where you at?
+
Rep the set, that's a bet
+
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[Eearz]
+
Ayy, ayy
+
EarDrummers
+
[Eearz]
+
That slap, they say they want that slap
+
It's not sold separately, they know I come with that
+
Hey, what you got?
+
[Eearz]
+
Hunnids overlappin', that's a fact
+
I'm on my level nigga, you better come correct
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success
+
[Eearz]
+
Ordinary, I am not that
+
They think I'm blasphemous, tattoos all on the neck
+
Grew like a crack to me, head first 'fore a check
+
Gung-ho for a fistful of blue bread
+
Girl, that ass swole, let me grab a hold and suplex
+
Go for broke in that pussy 'cause I remember when
+
Niggas looked over me, now they all wanna recollect
+
Feel like some' chose me, I'm e'rythin' you could've been
+
If you was hustlin'
+
Post-dramatic, cardiac
+
Rollin' back to back addict , damn I'm famished
+
I'ma need a whole bag of the cabbage
+
Came straight out that damn clay, like Cassius
+
Shoulda seen his damn face when I passed him
+
Lil' boy got big waves, overstandin'
+
All of y'all blokes piss poor, in the trash
+
You lookin' at the shit now, take a whiff
+
These diamonds DTN
+
[Eearz]
+
That slap, they say they want that slap
+
It's not sold separately, they know I come with that
+
Hey, what you got?
+
[Eearz & (ScHoolboy Q)]
+
Hunnids overlappin', that's a fact
+
I'm on my level nigga, you better come correct
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that (woo)
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success (Yo, uh)
+
[ScHoolboy Q]
+
Nostradamus, booked the pilot, land in tropics
+
Big deposits, saucy dipping, million flipping
+
One too many, Lambo spinning, skrrt, might crash it
+
Big boy habits, legend status, label classic
+
Can't be average, got success needed more, uh
+
Made the Forbes, needed more, uh
+
Get the Range, needa floor it, uh
+
Wasn't there when I was workin' for it, got it big chillin', now you mad, uh
+
Motivation for the young niggas, get the bag rollin' so it last, uh
+
Nigga ball like the Mavs, finger-roll from the half
+
Run the back through the trap, double time gettin' wack
+
Seen it all, now I done done it all
+
Why can't a broke nigga say, "Uh, if was 30+ in the hood, still hell yeah, I'ma hate," uh
+
VVSs in the face, ay
+
Beat the case and do the race, uh
+
This the Porsche, never late, uh
+
Headin' North to the Ace, uh
+
Saw my house by the waves, uh
+
More lead for the bang, uh
+
My God, need a raise, uh
+
New check, never change, ay (Woo)
+
[Eearz]
+
That's slap, they say they want that slap
+
It's not sold separately, they know I come with that
+
Hey, what you got?
+
[Eearz & (2 Chainz)]
+
Hundreds overlappin', that's a fact
+
I'm on my level nigga, you better come correct
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that (Yah)
+
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
+
Kill they ass with success (2 Chainz)
+
[2 Chainz]
+
God bless the soldiers (Bless), rip the head off a cobra (Rip)
+
Intimidate the camera holder, I can taste the victory
+
Yeah, I can smell the aroma (Smell), hands quicker than Dayton-
+
Gloves on, no isotone, locked in on my opponent (Locked in)
+
Frontline, yeah, I'm on it
+
You won't believe how much I want it (Well believe)
+
You won't believe how much I'm focused (Well believe)
+
I put the mind in determine, I put the mind on a journey
+
That mean you leavin' on a gurney
+
I'm 'bout to kill 'em with success, somebody call my attorney
+
Hey, alright
+
Alright, here doubt don't exist
+
I will push your tea back with Malice like the Clipse
+
Can of ass-whoopin', I got gallons of the shit
+
Love or hate me, you need balance a lil' bit
+
Tryin' not to be violent like a challenge in itself
+
When it start goin' right to the left, to the left
+
People slept, Jesus wept
+
You a pet, I'm a vet
+
I'm a threat, where you at?
+
Rep the set, that's a bet
+
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Check
by Mike Will Made-It

[ Featuring Nas, Rick Ross ]

[Rick Ross]
+
(M-M) Michael Williams
+
Renzel Ravioli (Woo!)
+
(Hahaha) Ugh
+
This some country western shit right here (Huh!)
+
(Yeah!) Like Quentin Tarantino
+
M-M-Maybach Music
+
[Nas]
+
Yo, you ain't standin' on your word, you lose respect
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
[Nas]
+
Picture what your opponent is thinking inside the square
+
This is like chess, strategize in the ring
+
He tryna be a father, but he lost his father to the same thing (Check)
+
Walkin' on blood stained ground, gladiator school
+
America, see you ain't raised no fool, catch this fade, is you brave?
+
Try to know what to expect out here
+
Fought every fight, what's left is the fight of death out here
+
Try to take my last breath, my air, had to check my fear (Hmm)
+
That's why they respect Nasir, feel me
+
Y'all witnessin' what you never seen
+
Needin' nothing attracts everything, the resurrection of a king
+
[Nas]
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
Check
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
My nigga, let your nuts hang
+
Check
+
[Rick Ross]
+
(Maybach Music)
+
Dark denim jeans, boots for the winter breeze
+
Never on the wiretaps let's give 'em somethin' they can see
+
Born to be a boss, so nail me to the holy cross
+
Life is a lesson, bless a nigga with a fortune (Huh)
+
Speak with respect, seats to the Mets
+
We came from the streets, you just some geeks with a check
+
Cuban links swing like a leech from my neck
+
Make a mural of my face when I'm deceased with the best
+
Balenciaga sneaks (Huh), Balenciaga socks (Huh)
+
Dark-skinned nigga, but the brightest in the spot
+
Dreamin' of the top, boy I mighta signed with Kotch
+
Carol city nigga, move a mountain with a block (Woo)
+
Virgil with the white (Ugh), murdered over kite (Ugh)
+
Wholesale price it's like it's fashion oversite (Woo)
+
Doubled up the shows and I tax 'em for the flights (Huh)
+
I'm owed by the code, so don't make me ask you twice
+
[Nas]
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
Check
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
My nigga, let your nuts hang
+
Check
+
[Nas]
+
My nigga, let your nuts hang
+
My nigga, let your-
+
My nigga, let your nuts hang
+
My nigga, let your-
+
Nuts hang
+
My nigga, let your-
+
My nigga, let your-
+
My nigga, let your-
+
Nuts hang
+
My nigga, let your-
+
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[Rick Ross]
+
(M-M) Michael Williams
+
Renzel Ravioli (Woo!)
+
(Hahaha) Ugh
+
This some country western shit right here (Huh!)
+
(Yeah!) Like Quentin Tarantino
+
M-M-Maybach Music
+
[Nas]
+
Yo, you ain't standin' on your word, you lose respect
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
[Nas]
+
Picture what your opponent is thinking inside the square
+
This is like chess, strategize in the ring
+
He tryna be a father, but he lost his father to the same thing (Check)
+
Walkin' on blood stained ground, gladiator school
+
America, see you ain't raised no fool, catch this fade, is you brave?
+
Try to know what to expect out here
+
Fought every fight, what's left is the fight of death out here
+
Try to take my last breath, my air, had to check my fear (Hmm)
+
That's why they respect Nasir, feel me
+
Y'all witnessin' what you never seen
+
Needin' nothing attracts everything, the resurrection of a king
+
[Nas]
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
Check
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
My nigga, let your nuts hang
+
Check
+
[Rick Ross]
+
(Maybach Music)
+
Dark denim jeans, boots for the winter breeze
+
Never on the wiretaps let's give 'em somethin' they can see
+
Born to be a boss, so nail me to the holy cross
+
Life is a lesson, bless a nigga with a fortune (Huh)
+
Speak with respect, seats to the Mets
+
We came from the streets, you just some geeks with a check
+
Cuban links swing like a leech from my neck
+
Make a mural of my face when I'm deceased with the best
+
Balenciaga sneaks (Huh), Balenciaga socks (Huh)
+
Dark-skinned nigga, but the brightest in the spot
+
Dreamin' of the top, boy I mighta signed with Kotch
+
Carol city nigga, move a mountain with a block (Woo)
+
Virgil with the white (Ugh), murdered over kite (Ugh)
+
Wholesale price it's like it's fashion oversite (Woo)
+
Doubled up the shows and I tax 'em for the flights (Huh)
+
I'm owed by the code, so don't make me ask you twice
+
[Nas]
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
Check
+
Man up, check, chest out, check
+
Chin up, check, discipline, check
+
Listenin', check
+
My nigga, let your nuts hang
+
Check
+
[Nas]
+
My nigga, let your nuts hang
+
My nigga, let your-
+
My nigga, let your nuts hang
+
My nigga, let your-
+
Nuts hang
+
My nigga, let your-
+
My nigga, let your-
+
My nigga, let your-
+
Nuts hang
+
My nigga, let your-
+
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Fate
by Mike Will Made-It

[ Featuring Young Thug, Swae Lee ]

[Swae Lee]
+
(Ear Drummers)
+
Pretty baby, I won't lie
+
I can get it right, one try
+
Roll this up and let's skydive
+
I hope you not afraid of heights
+
(Mike Will Made-It)
+
[Swae Lee]
+
'Cause I'm just the truth
+
Rolling like a fool
+
What have I gotten myself into?
+
Hurry up and choose
+
[Young Thug]
+
I'm in sky, I'm in chill
+
With this ice in my ears
+
I walk to a boat out of LIV
+
We shut down apartments with shields
+
I jump off a jet to a buildin'
+
I take care of everybody billings
+
I wish they can stop with the killin'
+
I bought you the ring, but I ain't kneelin'
+
Ain't tellin' my business to Wendy Williams
+
Maintainin' shit, I done had six children
+
Somebody else die when you sittin' chillin'
+
In the prison eatin' bread and chili
+
You can kick it in bright linen, real cap peelin'
+
Hardbody, this shit get real, ayy
+
I can crack a seal, ayy
+
[Young Thug]
+
Yeah, take a bite out the Ritalin
+
All these VVS, now she swallow me down like a pill, yeah, yeah
+
Jewelry water, high in the sky, that's a nosebleed
+
Hide the Rollies and Pateks, don't post these
+
Stack that shit tall as ladders and palm trees, yeah
+
Started off with a lil' ranch, now I got a lot of blue cheese
+
I just signed a deal twenty mil', she know not to start with me
+
I let the window down partially
+
Park the Rolls-Royce, had to dodge at least
+
Gotta put half on a car at least
+
Hollywood bitch, I'm a star at least
+
Gotta keep the Jeep extra large
+
She promised me the ménage
+
Keep the Dodge Jeep out the garage
+
Keep the black Jeep out the garage
+
Twenty new jeans Saint Laurent
+
My private jet don't get rust
+
Peanut butter and jelly the guts
+
I pour a four up of 'Tussin, oh
+
[Swae Lee]
+
Pretty baby, I won't lie
+
I can get it right, one try
+
Roll this up and let's skydive
+
I hope you're not afraid of heights
+
[Swae Lee]
+
'Cause I'm just the truth
+
Rolling like a fool
+
What have I gotten myself into?
+
Hurry up and choose
+
[Young Thug]
+
Mafia, run it up, run a couple milli' from ya clientele, yeah, yeah
+
Alka-Seltzer plus, serve it to the J's who come daily, yeah
+
I'll be glad when a nigga approach me wantin' problems
+
Run it up, nigga chop him up, put him in a grinder like a cow, yeah
+
Outside with the dealers in the projects
+
I'm from where the dope fiends shoot the powder heads
+
I'm in Saks with a half a mil', get my sack on
+
Cha-cha, got extreme moves for a redbone, yeah
+
Pussy pink like a pig, beat it 'til it's red, oh
+
Halftime, spent six dimes on red, oh
+
Figure four, still givin' head, oh
+
Spend a hundred thou' on a diamond for the dead
+
[Young Thug]
+
I'm in sky, I'm in chill
+
With this ice in my ears
+
I walk to a boat out of LIV
+
We shut down apartments with shields
+
I jump off a jet to a buildin'
+
I take care of everybody billings
+
I wish they can stop with the killin'
+
I bought you the ring, but I ain't kneelin'
+
Ain't tellin' my business to Wendy Williams
+
Maintainin' shit, I done had six children
+
Somebody else die when you sittin' chillin'
+
In the prison eatin' bread and chili
+
You can kick it in bright linen, real cap peelin'
+
Hardbody, this shit get real, ayy
+
I can crack a seal, ayy
+
[Swae Lee]
+
'Cause I'm just the truth
+
Rolling like a fool
+
What have I got myself into?
+
Hurry up and choose
+
[Swae Lee]
+
She ain't over me, yeah
+
She ain't over, f-f*ck f*ck it
+
I ain't over her just yet, I ain't over
+
I'll be on my way before sunset
+
Cancel the party, baby, I'm a wreck
+
I'm a wreck
+
I'll be on my way
+
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[Swae Lee]
+
(Ear Drummers)
+
Pretty baby, I won't lie
+
I can get it right, one try
+
Roll this up and let's skydive
+
I hope you not afraid of heights
+
(Mike Will Made-It)
+
[Swae Lee]
+
'Cause I'm just the truth
+
Rolling like a fool
+
What have I gotten myself into?
+
Hurry up and choose
+
[Young Thug]
+
I'm in sky, I'm in chill
+
With this ice in my ears
+
I walk to a boat out of LIV
+
We shut down apartments with shields
+
I jump off a jet to a buildin'
+
I take care of everybody billings
+
I wish they can stop with the killin'
+
I bought you the ring, but I ain't kneelin'
+
Ain't tellin' my business to Wendy Williams
+
Maintainin' shit, I done had six children
+
Somebody else die when you sittin' chillin'
+
In the prison eatin' bread and chili
+
You can kick it in bright linen, real cap peelin'
+
Hardbody, this shit get real, ayy
+
I can crack a seal, ayy
+
[Young Thug]
+
Yeah, take a bite out the Ritalin
+
All these VVS, now she swallow me down like a pill, yeah, yeah
+
Jewelry water, high in the sky, that's a nosebleed
+
Hide the Rollies and Pateks, don't post these
+
Stack that shit tall as ladders and palm trees, yeah
+
Started off with a lil' ranch, now I got a lot of blue cheese
+
I just signed a deal twenty mil', she know not to start with me
+
I let the window down partially
+
Park the Rolls-Royce, had to dodge at least
+
Gotta put half on a car at least
+
Hollywood bitch, I'm a star at least
+
Gotta keep the Jeep extra large
+
She promised me the ménage
+
Keep the Dodge Jeep out the garage
+
Keep the black Jeep out the garage
+
Twenty new jeans Saint Laurent
+
My private jet don't get rust
+
Peanut butter and jelly the guts
+
I pour a four up of 'Tussin, oh
+
[Swae Lee]
+
Pretty baby, I won't lie
+
I can get it right, one try
+
Roll this up and let's skydive
+
I hope you're not afraid of heights
+
[Swae Lee]
+
'Cause I'm just the truth
+
Rolling like a fool
+
What have I gotten myself into?
+
Hurry up and choose
+
[Young Thug]
+
Mafia, run it up, run a couple milli' from ya clientele, yeah, yeah
+
Alka-Seltzer plus, serve it to the J's who come daily, yeah
+
I'll be glad when a nigga approach me wantin' problems
+
Run it up, nigga chop him up, put him in a grinder like a cow, yeah
+
Outside with the dealers in the projects
+
I'm from where the dope fiends shoot the powder heads
+
I'm in Saks with a half a mil', get my sack on
+
Cha-cha, got extreme moves for a redbone, yeah
+
Pussy pink like a pig, beat it 'til it's red, oh
+
Halftime, spent six dimes on red, oh
+
Figure four, still givin' head, oh
+
Spend a hundred thou' on a diamond for the dead
+
[Young Thug]
+
I'm in sky, I'm in chill
+
With this ice in my ears
+
I walk to a boat out of LIV
+
We shut down apartments with shields
+
I jump off a jet to a buildin'
+
I take care of everybody billings
+
I wish they can stop with the killin'
+
I bought you the ring, but I ain't kneelin'
+
Ain't tellin' my business to Wendy Williams
+
Maintainin' shit, I done had six children
+
Somebody else die when you sittin' chillin'
+
In the prison eatin' bread and chili
+
You can kick it in bright linen, real cap peelin'
+
Hardbody, this shit get real, ayy
+
I can crack a seal, ayy
+
[Swae Lee]
+
'Cause I'm just the truth
+
Rolling like a fool
+
What have I got myself into?
+
Hurry up and choose
+
[Swae Lee]
+
She ain't over me, yeah
+
She ain't over, f-f*ck f*ck it
+
I ain't over her just yet, I ain't over
+
I'll be on my way before sunset
+
Cancel the party, baby, I'm a wreck
+
I'm a wreck
+
I'll be on my way
+
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Shea Butter Baby
by Ari Lennox

[ Featuring J Cole ]

[Ari Lennox]
+
Ooh
+
Want it, hold it, need it, need it
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your pillow
+
[Ari Lennox]
+
Touch me, take me, kiss me
+
Love me, impress me
+
Pull up, black truck, ganja
+
Wrist so blinding, heart so timeless
+
Wishing you could meet me, see me, freak me
+
[Ari Lennox & J. Cole]
+
You lost in the shape of my hips
+
Hope there is a move
+
If you really down, we could find it
+
Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can, ayy (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
Hope there is a move (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
And if you really down, we could find it
+
Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can
+
[Ari Lennox & J. Cole]
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your pillow
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your sheets (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
[J. Cole]
+
You crossed my mind a thousand times
+
The cause was fine, I drawed the line
+
I'm back, relapse, I'm fiending
+
Yes, what's that? In fact, I'm dreaming
+
Coconut oil, the scent of your body still lingers on sheets
+
I got a shot at you, you wanna reach?
+
Cock that, cock back, trigger release
+
Pop that top, take a sip of your holiest water, I know I'm a part of your flow now
+
Said, when you cut her, don't matter you love her or not, you got part of her soul now
+
I ain't know then, but I know now
+
Apologies due, it wasn't a feud, the ones I ran through, but never left you, I pray you found peace and you whole now
+
I'm doin' better, I got me a chocolate bar, climbin' on top of the bar
+
Think of the shea butter, lick in the places you only gon' lick when you rock with her forever
+
[Ari Lennox & J. Cole]
+
You lost in the shape of my hips
+
Hope there is a move
+
And if you really down, we could find it
+
Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can, ayy (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
Hope there is a move (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
And if you really down, we could find it
+
Lost in an alley, make love
+
[Ari Lennox & J. Cole]
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your pillow (I can get close to you, baby, pull me closer, what are you about?)
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your sheets (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
(I can get close to you, baby, pull me closer, what are you about?)
+
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[Ari Lennox]
+
Ooh
+
Want it, hold it, need it, need it
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your pillow
+
[Ari Lennox]
+
Touch me, take me, kiss me
+
Love me, impress me
+
Pull up, black truck, ganja
+
Wrist so blinding, heart so timeless
+
Wishing you could meet me, see me, freak me
+
[Ari Lennox & J. Cole]
+
You lost in the shape of my hips
+
Hope there is a move
+
If you really down, we could find it
+
Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can, ayy (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
Hope there is a move (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
And if you really down, we could find it
+
Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can
+
[Ari Lennox & J. Cole]
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your pillow
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your sheets (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
[J. Cole]
+
You crossed my mind a thousand times
+
The cause was fine, I drawed the line
+
I'm back, relapse, I'm fiending
+
Yes, what's that? In fact, I'm dreaming
+
Coconut oil, the scent of your body still lingers on sheets
+
I got a shot at you, you wanna reach?
+
Cock that, cock back, trigger release
+
Pop that top, take a sip of your holiest water, I know I'm a part of your flow now
+
Said, when you cut her, don't matter you love her or not, you got part of her soul now
+
I ain't know then, but I know now
+
Apologies due, it wasn't a feud, the ones I ran through, but never left you, I pray you found peace and you whole now
+
I'm doin' better, I got me a chocolate bar, climbin' on top of the bar
+
Think of the shea butter, lick in the places you only gon' lick when you rock with her forever
+
[Ari Lennox & J. Cole]
+
You lost in the shape of my hips
+
Hope there is a move
+
And if you really down, we could find it
+
Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can, ayy (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
Hope there is a move (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
And if you really down, we could find it
+
Lost in an alley, make love
+
[Ari Lennox & J. Cole]
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your pillow (I can get close to you, baby, pull me closer, what are you about?)
+
Shea butter baby, f*ckin' up your sheets (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
+
(I can get close to you, baby, pull me closer, what are you about?)
+
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The Mantra
by Mike WiLL Made-It

[ Featuring Pharrell, Kendrick Lamar ]

In the way
+
Minus sign niggas in the way
+
In the way
+
Minus sign niggas in the way, yeah
+
In the way
+
Minus sign niggas in the way, yeah
+
In the way
+
Yeah, minus sign niggas in the way
+
But they will not get none, naw (Ear Drummers)
+
In the way, yeah, minus sign niggas in the way
+
Yeah, they will not get nothing naw
+
In the way (in the way)
+
Yeah, minus sign niggas in the way (repeat after me)
+
(Mike WiLL Made-It) hey
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
It's funny to watch them 'em there attempt that blocking
+
But they will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
He's watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
The stars will keep falling, like asteroids we balling
+
So they will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
Watching me (minus sign niggas in the way, hey)
+
If it ain't a half a million in the face (in the face)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (in the way)
+
If ain't a half a million when you race (when you race)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (it's in the way)
+
If you good with good, not great (in the way) (not great)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (way)
+
No remote on the G5 plane (5 plane)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (it's in the way)
+
You can't fall back to sleep once you awake (once you awake)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (in the way)
+
You ain't supposed to worry about it when you pray (when you pray)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (it's in the way)
+
If what you doing don't help you elevate (elevate)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (in the way)
+
If you don't share the culture, shouldn't play (when you play) (way)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (hey, hey, hey)
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
It's funny to watch them 'em there attempt that blocking
+
But they will not get none, nah (in the way, hey)
+
He's watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
The stars will keep falling, like asteroids we balling
+
So they will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
Watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
I was down, bad, then my life switched (then my life switched)
+
What a crisis, my Black Seville with no license (no license)
+
I was lifeless, I was dead weight, I was trifling (I was trifling)
+
Then my eye twitched, then my hair shook, and my fist balled
+
Then my right wrist took a risk for us
+
Saw lightning that made titans (I was trifling)
+
With a pitchfork, we ate you food then got bent more
+
With excitement, big wars on my neck piece
+
VVS be fighting, move fast like loose jazz
+
I gotta race the world and be vibrant
+
No plates on my scrape, yeah, that's mando
+
Massaging the handle left hand on the candle, huh
+
I'm too high profile to drive Lambo, that there is a scandal
+
That man grab a handful, huh
+
Never been love (easy), bet I pull up (DP)
+
I got a thing for her, I wanna f*ck (freaky)
+
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
+
f*ck it up, f*cking it up (easy)
+
I got a thing for her
+
I mean I get you niggas out the way right now today, you say so
+
Take the safe and doctor pay 'em aiming 'fore the case closed
+
Operate and then meet the player move on then for escrow
+
Holding weight since Section 8 that's on my day-to-day though
+
Man-man don't shake hand, he pop shit (out the way)
+
She stargaze out through the cosmic (out the way)
+
Amped up, we blew out the metropolis (out the way)
+
And I've been too involved, huh (out the way)
+
And I got tens on call, huh (out the way)
+
And you pretend you ball, huh
+
I'ma do this for my dawg, you need a life jacket
+
Throw you in the deep end, that's now my target practice
+
Never been love (easy), bet I pull up (DP)
+
I got a thing for her
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
Yeah, all that they talking, that is blessing blocking
+
So they will get none, nah (in the way)
+
He's watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
That bulletproof aura, no one got as far you
+
So they will get nothing off you, yeah (in the way) (Yeah)
+
Watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
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In the way
+
Minus sign niggas in the way
+
In the way
+
Minus sign niggas in the way, yeah
+
In the way
+
Minus sign niggas in the way, yeah
+
In the way
+
Yeah, minus sign niggas in the way
+
But they will not get none, naw (Ear Drummers)
+
In the way, yeah, minus sign niggas in the way
+
Yeah, they will not get nothing naw
+
In the way (in the way)
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Yeah, minus sign niggas in the way (repeat after me)
+
(Mike WiLL Made-It) hey
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
It's funny to watch them 'em there attempt that blocking
+
But they will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
He's watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
The stars will keep falling, like asteroids we balling
+
So they will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
Watching me (minus sign niggas in the way, hey)
+
If it ain't a half a million in the face (in the face)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (in the way)
+
If ain't a half a million when you race (when you race)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (it's in the way)
+
If you good with good, not great (in the way) (not great)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (way)
+
No remote on the G5 plane (5 plane)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (it's in the way)
+
You can't fall back to sleep once you awake (once you awake)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (in the way)
+
You ain't supposed to worry about it when you pray (when you pray)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (it's in the way)
+
If what you doing don't help you elevate (elevate)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (in the way)
+
If you don't share the culture, shouldn't play (when you play) (way)
+
Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (hey, hey, hey)
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
It's funny to watch them 'em there attempt that blocking
+
But they will not get none, nah (in the way, hey)
+
He's watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
The stars will keep falling, like asteroids we balling
+
So they will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
Watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
I was down, bad, then my life switched (then my life switched)
+
What a crisis, my Black Seville with no license (no license)
+
I was lifeless, I was dead weight, I was trifling (I was trifling)
+
Then my eye twitched, then my hair shook, and my fist balled
+
Then my right wrist took a risk for us
+
Saw lightning that made titans (I was trifling)
+
With a pitchfork, we ate you food then got bent more
+
With excitement, big wars on my neck piece
+
VVS be fighting, move fast like loose jazz
+
I gotta race the world and be vibrant
+
No plates on my scrape, yeah, that's mando
+
Massaging the handle left hand on the candle, huh
+
I'm too high profile to drive Lambo, that there is a scandal
+
That man grab a handful, huh
+
Never been love (easy), bet I pull up (DP)
+
I got a thing for her, I wanna f*ck (freaky)
+
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
+
f*ck it up, f*cking it up (easy)
+
I got a thing for her
+
I mean I get you niggas out the way right now today, you say so
+
Take the safe and doctor pay 'em aiming 'fore the case closed
+
Operate and then meet the player move on then for escrow
+
Holding weight since Section 8 that's on my day-to-day though
+
Man-man don't shake hand, he pop shit (out the way)
+
She stargaze out through the cosmic (out the way)
+
Amped up, we blew out the metropolis (out the way)
+
And I've been too involved, huh (out the way)
+
And I got tens on call, huh (out the way)
+
And you pretend you ball, huh
+
I'ma do this for my dawg, you need a life jacket
+
Throw you in the deep end, that's now my target practice
+
Never been love (easy), bet I pull up (DP)
+
I got a thing for her
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
Yeah, all that they talking, that is blessing blocking
+
So they will get none, nah (in the way)
+
He's watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
They will not get none, nah (in the way)
+
That bulletproof aura, no one got as far you
+
So they will get nothing off you, yeah (in the way) (Yeah)
+
Watching me (minus sign niggas in the way)
+
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Writer: Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Michael Len Williams, Myles Harris, Pharrell L. Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Watching Me
by Mike WiLL Made-It

[ Featuring Rae Sremmurd, Kodak Black ]

EarDrummers
+
Mike Will Made-It
+
You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying
+
Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried
+
Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them
+
Remember those who win, not the ones tired
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Angry, watching you, watching me
+
I've been thuggin' for so long tryna bypass
+
I be doin' so much wrong, I see my life flash
+
Through the pain, I persevered and I ain't even shed a tear
+
Overcomin' every obstacle like I ain't got no fear
+
And don't you know it wasn't easy, ayy
+
What you thinking when you see me? Yo
+
Even when the sun goes down, I'm up tryna keep my family straight
+
I just be holdin' it down and every real nigga gonna gravitate
+
Every day ten toes down, I swear I ain't never goin' down this way
+
My nigga, I'm not your man, you don't know me, I ain't from 'round this way
+
Go hard, I'ma die when I sleep
+
Go hard, I can sleep when I die
+
Tryna find a piece of my mind
+
You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying
+
Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried
+
Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them
+
Remember those who win, not the ones tired
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Angry, watching you, watching me
+
Eh, ever since I came up, yeah,
+
I've been living like tomorrow ain't gon come
+
Switching girls like my heart can't go numb
+
Pedal to the floor like I'm on the run
+
All this shine, all the rain gotta glum
+
Gotta get mine or it's back to the slums
+
Back to the crumbs
+
I don't feel the pain, I need a little luck
+
And I puff my herb and I sip my drink
+
'Til my words get slurred
+
And work that bitch 'til she work my nerves
+
And move on to the next city like "word"
+
And what I do is none of your concern
+
I'ma take my shot, you can wait your turn
+
And every single thing I got I earned
+
'Cause every single loss is lesson learned, yeah (Jxm!)
+
You're the reason why my back is turned (you're the reason)
+
Only took one time for me to learn
+
I won't say a thing you don't deserve
+
I won't do a thing you don't deserve (yeah)
+
I X you out, what for?
+
Because survival's my only choice
+
I'm living life like I know it's short
+
Oh, it's a miracle to find remorse
+
You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying
+
Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried
+
Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them
+
Remember those who win, not the ones tired
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Angry, watching you, watching me
+
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EarDrummers
+
Mike Will Made-It
+
You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying
+
Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried
+
Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them
+
Remember those who win, not the ones tired
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Angry, watching you, watching me
+
I've been thuggin' for so long tryna bypass
+
I be doin' so much wrong, I see my life flash
+
Through the pain, I persevered and I ain't even shed a tear
+
Overcomin' every obstacle like I ain't got no fear
+
And don't you know it wasn't easy, ayy
+
What you thinking when you see me? Yo
+
Even when the sun goes down, I'm up tryna keep my family straight
+
I just be holdin' it down and every real nigga gonna gravitate
+
Every day ten toes down, I swear I ain't never goin' down this way
+
My nigga, I'm not your man, you don't know me, I ain't from 'round this way
+
Go hard, I'ma die when I sleep
+
Go hard, I can sleep when I die
+
Tryna find a piece of my mind
+
You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying
+
Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried
+
Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them
+
Remember those who win, not the ones tired
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Angry, watching you, watching me
+
Eh, ever since I came up, yeah,
+
I've been living like tomorrow ain't gon come
+
Switching girls like my heart can't go numb
+
Pedal to the floor like I'm on the run
+
All this shine, all the rain gotta glum
+
Gotta get mine or it's back to the slums
+
Back to the crumbs
+
I don't feel the pain, I need a little luck
+
And I puff my herb and I sip my drink
+
'Til my words get slurred
+
And work that bitch 'til she work my nerves
+
And move on to the next city like "word"
+
And what I do is none of your concern
+
I'ma take my shot, you can wait your turn
+
And every single thing I got I earned
+
'Cause every single loss is lesson learned, yeah (Jxm!)
+
You're the reason why my back is turned (you're the reason)
+
Only took one time for me to learn
+
I won't say a thing you don't deserve
+
I won't do a thing you don't deserve (yeah)
+
I X you out, what for?
+
Because survival's my only choice
+
I'm living life like I know it's short
+
Oh, it's a miracle to find remorse
+
You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying
+
Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried
+
Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them
+
Remember those who win, not the ones tired
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see?
+
Lately, watching you, watching me
+
Angry, watching you, watching me
+
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Writer: Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown, Anthony Henderson, Anthony Eugene Cowan, Bryon McCane, Charles Scruggs, Dieuson Octave, Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman Brown, Michael Len II Williams, Steven Howse, Tim Middleton
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network




F.I.G.H.T.
by Mike Will Made-It

[ Featuring Eearz Gucci Mane YG Trouble Quavo, Juicy J ]

Why do you wanna fight?
+
What you talking 'bout, I just told you why
+
No you didn't, Donnie
+
Why do you wanna fight?
+
I get why they wanna fight you, I know what they're fighting for, what about you?
+
Listen to me, you got everything to lose, he's got nothing to lose
+
When a fighter ain't got nothing to lose, he's dangerous
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Give a f*ck what my nigga did
+
Run 'em down, rumble, that work
+
Give a f*ck what my nigga did
+
Run 'em down, rumble, that work
+
Fumble, just don't le me approach ya, nigga, I'm goin' on site
+
Fumble, just don't le me approach ya, nigga, I'm goin' on site
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Who got my back? Ain't nobody holdin' me back
+
I'm out here fightin' for my life, no tellin' what come with it, right?
+
My mama needed bills and lights
+
I'm prayin' for some better days
+
I kept on havin' sleepless nights (shit)
+
But, nigga, that's life, when you tryna do right like Spike
+
But the licks be lookin' enticing
+
This shit's such a roll of the dice, police wanna read me rights
+
I got no time to relax, when the wall up against my back
+
My vice rich on the 'tech, nigga, I'll knock out your lights
+
Mike Will saved my life, this light will hit you like Mike (Tyson)
+
If it's static, then come on, strike (boom)
+
F*ck these niggas mean? Nigga, I grew up mean
+
Nigga, I came up in scenes that these niggas never seen
+
Everyday I got to
+
Fight, fight, (ayy), fight (yeah), fight (Mike Will)
+
Fight (bitch), fight, fight, fight
+
Fight (Evil Genius, bitch), fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight (bitch)
+
My bitch went through my phone last night when I was sleep
+
Woke up startin' a fight 'bout a quarter passed three (huh)
+
"Who is Diane, Gucci who is Monique"
+
I said "I'm the dope man, everybody know me" (it's Gucci)
+
Chillin' in the club, in the V.I.Pizzy
+
Nigga wrist frigid and all the hoes dig it
+
But there's always one young nigga wanna be brave
+
Like we won't put his ass on the f*ckin' front page
+
Put your hands on me, that's a R.I.P
+
Bullets hum like a hummingbird, sting like a bee
+
Put the drum in the bitch, like a mule, make it kick
+
She so sprung on the dick, she just swung on the bitch
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight (huh)
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
We gon' rumble in this ho
+
All you weak ass niggas get yo' ass off the floor
+
We gon' rumble in this ho
+
We gon' rumble in this ho
+
All you weak ass niggas get yo' ass off the floor (uh, uh, uh)
+
We gon'
+
Kick a nigga in the head with the hard bottoms
+
Your homies is dyin', I don't give no f*ck, that's your problem
+
I'm tryna catch yo' ass when your homies around ya
+
I ain't tryna talk, I'm gon' beat the ho up out ya
+
Hit your ass with that left right, left right, hit him in the chest right
+
Knock his ass out out, hope he lived his best life
+
I be in the set sayin' gang-gang life
+
I be on a jet, niggas still better think twice
+
I be on with the homies on the block, they ain't livin' right
+
I be on with the homies on the block, they the killer type
+
I be with the homies, with the homies, with the homies
+
With the homies, with the homies, with the homies, yeah, gorilla type
+
YG stole that, no, nigga, hold that, f*ck your party, spark me up, throw that
+
Niggas know the program, the program, the program
+
Spit in a niggas face, pipe a nigga ho down
+
Take a nigga chain, take a nigga chain
+
Take a nigga chain then sell it back to him
+
Now everybody knew, everybody knew you a ho
+
Ayy, that's how YG do em'
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight (and so YG do em')
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fighting like all of my life, know I'm real right and the streets call me "Zilla"
+
Layin' up, that what you like, heard you been talkin' up under your pillows
+
I get it poppin' on sight, not just with Mike, get you beat like I'm Mike Will
+
That drum hangin' under the TEC kill, the drummer like Eearz and Dipset
+
Give a f*ck about a nigga height, I still put you lil' babies on ice
+
You can bleed same way that I bleed, get hit with that cutter be sounding like
+
Pump it up for a nigga then, tell 'em come let the gorillas in
+
They don't wanna let the gorillas in
+
It's okay, I been knockin' doors off the hinge
+
Get the gloves if you 'bout it
+
In your zone homicide get you watered, know the Scoob get you watered
+
You can f*ck with me? Seriously doubt it
+
Your trip got rerouted
+
Now tell me what the f*ck is your problem?
+
You gotta be ready, fool, don't tell me you ain't hear the announcement
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight (don't tell me you ain't hear the announcement)
+
Fight, fight, fight (hey), fight (hey)
+
Fight (hey), fight (hey), fight (hey), fight (hey)
+
(Yes sir) Knuckle up, knuckle up
+
Nigga got hit with the upper cut
+
He got a cut on his eye, damn, now he can't see, it done closed up (damn)
+
Uh, f*ck it (f*ck it), fight (fight)
+
Get your stripes (stripes, bow, bow, bow)
+
Hit him, knockin' out your lights (hit him)
+
Hold out my arm, I knock him out, knock him out, now he laid down in front of me (hold me up)
+
My mama told me, "Pipe 'em up, pipe 'em up," like she was sittin' in the front seats (mama)
+
It be like, I coulda used combos, but I hit him with a one piece (combos)
+
It be like, I coulda just stole'd you, I rather you one me (one up)
+
It be like, oh, he hit the canvas, whole crowd a be like (oh)
+
Oh, you went out the saddest, whole crowd a be like (woo)
+
I can imagine, view from the ground, it be like (damn)
+
Wanna rematch it? Hit my phone and be like
+
Fight (hey), fight (hey), fight (hey), fight (hit 'em)
+
Fight (hit 'em), fight (hit 'em), fight (hit 'em), fight (hit 'em)
+
Fight (left), fight (right), fight (left), fight (right)
+
Fight (hit 'em), fight (hit 'em), fight, fight (shut da f*ck up)
+
Mama didn't have it (yeah ho), so they cut off the lights (yeah ho)
+
Now I'm drippin' in ice (yeah ho), and we don't need no lights (yeah ho)
+
You want that check first, you gotta earn stripes
+
I've been through hell, feel like I did it twice
+
I got it bussin' like I got the pipe
+
Came up from nothin', I'm uppin' the price
+
I'm from the jungle (Jumanji), where gorillas and apes be (yeah ho)
+
You don't wanna rumble (yeah ho), these niggas can't take me (yeah ho)
+
Niggas said that they love me (yeah ho), but they show me they hate me (yeah ho)
+
It's a cold, cold world, no need for AC (yeah ho)
+
Nigga, I have my own bag, rich nigga I own that
+
Nigga, I'm from the projects, got a house where the Combs at
+
I ain't tryna kick it, no air in the ball, that mothaf*cker on flat
+
I cannot lose like Floyd, when this on the line, it's no match
+
Tried to take it then you gotta
+
Fight, fight, fight
+
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English

Why do you wanna fight?
+
What you talking 'bout, I just told you why
+
No you didn't, Donnie
+
Why do you wanna fight?
+
I get why they wanna fight you, I know what they're fighting for, what about you?
+
Listen to me, you got everything to lose, he's got nothing to lose
+
When a fighter ain't got nothing to lose, he's dangerous
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Give a f*ck what my nigga did
+
Run 'em down, rumble, that work
+
Give a f*ck what my nigga did
+
Run 'em down, rumble, that work
+
Fumble, just don't le me approach ya, nigga, I'm goin' on site
+
Fumble, just don't le me approach ya, nigga, I'm goin' on site
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Who got my back? Ain't nobody holdin' me back
+
I'm out here fightin' for my life, no tellin' what come with it, right?
+
My mama needed bills and lights
+
I'm prayin' for some better days
+
I kept on havin' sleepless nights (shit)
+
But, nigga, that's life, when you tryna do right like Spike
+
But the licks be lookin' enticing
+
This shit's such a roll of the dice, police wanna read me rights
+
I got no time to relax, when the wall up against my back
+
My vice rich on the 'tech, nigga, I'll knock out your lights
+
Mike Will saved my life, this light will hit you like Mike (Tyson)
+
If it's static, then come on, strike (boom)
+
F*ck these niggas mean? Nigga, I grew up mean
+
Nigga, I came up in scenes that these niggas never seen
+
Everyday I got to
+
Fight, fight, (ayy), fight (yeah), fight (Mike Will)
+
Fight (bitch), fight, fight, fight
+
Fight (Evil Genius, bitch), fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight (bitch)
+
My bitch went through my phone last night when I was sleep
+
Woke up startin' a fight 'bout a quarter passed three (huh)
+
"Who is Diane, Gucci who is Monique"
+
I said "I'm the dope man, everybody know me" (it's Gucci)
+
Chillin' in the club, in the V.I.Pizzy
+
Nigga wrist frigid and all the hoes dig it
+
But there's always one young nigga wanna be brave
+
Like we won't put his ass on the f*ckin' front page
+
Put your hands on me, that's a R.I.P
+
Bullets hum like a hummingbird, sting like a bee
+
Put the drum in the bitch, like a mule, make it kick
+
She so sprung on the dick, she just swung on the bitch
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight (huh)
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
We gon' rumble in this ho
+
All you weak ass niggas get yo' ass off the floor
+
We gon' rumble in this ho
+
We gon' rumble in this ho
+
All you weak ass niggas get yo' ass off the floor (uh, uh, uh)
+
We gon'
+
Kick a nigga in the head with the hard bottoms
+
Your homies is dyin', I don't give no f*ck, that's your problem
+
I'm tryna catch yo' ass when your homies around ya
+
I ain't tryna talk, I'm gon' beat the ho up out ya
+
Hit your ass with that left right, left right, hit him in the chest right
+
Knock his ass out out, hope he lived his best life
+
I be in the set sayin' gang-gang life
+
I be on a jet, niggas still better think twice
+
I be on with the homies on the block, they ain't livin' right
+
I be on with the homies on the block, they the killer type
+
I be with the homies, with the homies, with the homies
+
With the homies, with the homies, with the homies, yeah, gorilla type
+
YG stole that, no, nigga, hold that, f*ck your party, spark me up, throw that
+
Niggas know the program, the program, the program
+
Spit in a niggas face, pipe a nigga ho down
+
Take a nigga chain, take a nigga chain
+
Take a nigga chain then sell it back to him
+
Now everybody knew, everybody knew you a ho
+
Ayy, that's how YG do em'
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight (and so YG do em')
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fighting like all of my life, know I'm real right and the streets call me "Zilla"
+
Layin' up, that what you like, heard you been talkin' up under your pillows
+
I get it poppin' on sight, not just with Mike, get you beat like I'm Mike Will
+
That drum hangin' under the TEC kill, the drummer like Eearz and Dipset
+
Give a f*ck about a nigga height, I still put you lil' babies on ice
+
You can bleed same way that I bleed, get hit with that cutter be sounding like
+
Pump it up for a nigga then, tell 'em come let the gorillas in
+
They don't wanna let the gorillas in
+
It's okay, I been knockin' doors off the hinge
+
Get the gloves if you 'bout it
+
In your zone homicide get you watered, know the Scoob get you watered
+
You can f*ck with me? Seriously doubt it
+
Your trip got rerouted
+
Now tell me what the f*ck is your problem?
+
You gotta be ready, fool, don't tell me you ain't hear the announcement
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight
+
Fight, fight, fight, fight (don't tell me you ain't hear the announcement)
+
Fight, fight, fight (hey), fight (hey)
+
Fight (hey), fight (hey), fight (hey), fight (hey)
+
(Yes sir) Knuckle up, knuckle up
+
Nigga got hit with the upper cut
+
He got a cut on his eye, damn, now he can't see, it done closed up (damn)
+
Uh, f*ck it (f*ck it), fight (fight)
+
Get your stripes (stripes, bow, bow, bow)
+
Hit him, knockin' out your lights (hit him)
+
Hold out my arm, I knock him out, knock him out, now he laid down in front of me (hold me up)
+
My mama told me, "Pipe 'em up, pipe 'em up," like she was sittin' in the front seats (mama)
+
It be like, I coulda used combos, but I hit him with a one piece (combos)
+
It be like, I coulda just stole'd you, I rather you one me (one up)
+
It be like, oh, he hit the canvas, whole crowd a be like (oh)
+
Oh, you went out the saddest, whole crowd a be like (woo)
+
I can imagine, view from the ground, it be like (damn)
+
Wanna rematch it? Hit my phone and be like
+
Fight (hey), fight (hey), fight (hey), fight (hit 'em)
+
Fight (hit 'em), fight (hit 'em), fight (hit 'em), fight (hit 'em)
+
Fight (left), fight (right), fight (left), fight (right)
+
Fight (hit 'em), fight (hit 'em), fight, fight (shut da f*ck up)
+
Mama didn't have it (yeah ho), so they cut off the lights (yeah ho)
+
Now I'm drippin' in ice (yeah ho), and we don't need no lights (yeah ho)
+
You want that check first, you gotta earn stripes
+
I've been through hell, feel like I did it twice
+
I got it bussin' like I got the pipe
+
Came up from nothin', I'm uppin' the price
+
I'm from the jungle (Jumanji), where gorillas and apes be (yeah ho)
+
You don't wanna rumble (yeah ho), these niggas can't take me (yeah ho)
+
Niggas said that they love me (yeah ho), but they show me they hate me (yeah ho)
+
It's a cold, cold world, no need for AC (yeah ho)
+
Nigga, I have my own bag, rich nigga I own that
+
Nigga, I'm from the projects, got a house where the Combs at
+
I ain't tryna kick it, no air in the ball, that mothaf*cker on flat
+
I cannot lose like Floyd, when this on the line, it's no match
+
Tried to take it then you gotta
+
Fight, fight, fight
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Writer: Michael Len Williams, Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson, Mariel Orr, Radric Davis, Jordan Houston, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Samuel Gloade
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.




Runnin
by Mike WiLL Made-It

[ Featuring ASAP Rocky ASAP Ferg, Nicki Minaj ]

Came up out the mud, brush the dirt up off me
+
Going hard, hit them where it hurts, kill them softly
+
Bone stretch tryna clear my mind, even smoke less
+
Hopelessness but I'm in this shit for flesh
+
Talk reckless, coming for your neck, no strep throat
+
Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs broke
+
Runnin' 'round town, yeah they comin' for my head though
+
Funny thing about it they don't always see my head though
+
Schizo, maniac I'm fiendin' to go klepto
+
So hands-on kinda hard for me to let go
+
Let go, stacking presidents like a LEGO
+
Would introduce you to my friends but they dead though
+
(Came up out the mud, brush the dirt off of me)
+
Ayo
+
Runnin', runnin', runnin', I'ma take it like a klepto
+
Anybody want it, they can get it, come correct though
+
Talk behind my back but when they see me it's respect though
+
Still got the crown, so I never give a F though
+
Everything is wavy, I'ma hit 'em with the breast stroke
+
Then I'ma get high, I'ma get the best dope
+
Yeah, I make the rules, I ain't following the dress code
+
I-I ain't do the mess though, I'ma put a hex though
+
I-I ain't with the hugs and kisses, don't do the XO
+
Soon as the bell go ding, doe
+
I'll be in the ring though, we can shoot cinco
+
Look at all these clowns, how they studying my lingo
+
Peaking out the window, but they never win though
+
Came up out the mud, brush the dirt up off me
+
Going hard, hit them where it hurts, kill them softly
+
Bone stretch tryna clear my mind, even smoke less
+
Hopelessness but I'm in this shit for flesh
+
Talk reckless, coming for your neck, no strep throat
+
Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs broke
+
Runnin' 'round town, yeah they comin' for my head though
+
Funny thing about it they don't always see my head though
+
I'mma flex, yes, I'm the best, I'm the veteran (yeah)
+
In the Lex, yes, big baguettes in my necklace (woo)
+
In his head, neck, in his chest he gon' catch a fist (right)
+
I go deck, deck, break his leg, do it effortless (yeah)
+
In the ring, ain't no f*cking game, ain't no Tetris
+
Hit him, bang, I'mma shake his brain, I'm gon' never rest (durr)
+
Man, I'm air, I'm the f*cking champ, I can't fail at this (woo-woo)
+
Money dance, by the million bands, I got hella grip (durr)
+
Hella chips with a lot of chics coming by the clique
+
Mo' sex with the Rolex, come without a tip (yeah)
+
Mo' grip when the dough flip, gimme mo' lick
+
Whole fist break his whole shit, tuck up lil' bitch
+
Getting fit, I'mma win the chip
+
Watch them catch a fit
+
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Came up out the mud, brush the dirt up off me
+
Going hard, hit them where it hurts, kill them softly
+
Bone stretch tryna clear my mind, even smoke less
+
Hopelessness but I'm in this shit for flesh
+
Talk reckless, coming for your neck, no strep throat
+
Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs broke
+
Runnin' 'round town, yeah they comin' for my head though
+
Funny thing about it they don't always see my head though
+
Schizo, maniac I'm fiendin' to go klepto
+
So hands-on kinda hard for me to let go
+
Let go, stacking presidents like a LEGO
+
Would introduce you to my friends but they dead though
+
(Came up out the mud, brush the dirt off of me)
+
Ayo
+
Runnin', runnin', runnin', I'ma take it like a klepto
+
Anybody want it, they can get it, come correct though
+
Talk behind my back but when they see me it's respect though
+
Still got the crown, so I never give a F though
+
Everything is wavy, I'ma hit 'em with the breast stroke
+
Then I'ma get high, I'ma get the best dope
+
Yeah, I make the rules, I ain't following the dress code
+
I-I ain't do the mess though, I'ma put a hex though
+
I-I ain't with the hugs and kisses, don't do the XO
+
Soon as the bell go ding, doe
+
I'll be in the ring though, we can shoot cinco
+
Look at all these clowns, how they studying my lingo
+
Peaking out the window, but they never win though
+
Came up out the mud, brush the dirt up off me
+
Going hard, hit them where it hurts, kill them softly
+
Bone stretch tryna clear my mind, even smoke less
+
Hopelessness but I'm in this shit for flesh
+
Talk reckless, coming for your neck, no strep throat
+
Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs broke
+
Runnin' 'round town, yeah they comin' for my head though
+
Funny thing about it they don't always see my head though
+
I'mma flex, yes, I'm the best, I'm the veteran (yeah)
+
In the Lex, yes, big baguettes in my necklace (woo)
+
In his head, neck, in his chest he gon' catch a fist (right)
+
I go deck, deck, break his leg, do it effortless (yeah)
+
In the ring, ain't no f*cking game, ain't no Tetris
+
Hit him, bang, I'mma shake his brain, I'm gon' never rest (durr)
+
Man, I'm air, I'm the f*cking champ, I can't fail at this (woo-woo)
+
Money dance, by the million bands, I got hella grip (durr)
+
Hella chips with a lot of chics coming by the clique
+
Mo' sex with the Rolex, come without a tip (yeah)
+
Mo' grip when the dough flip, gimme mo' lick
+
Whole fist break his whole shit, tuck up lil' bitch
+
Getting fit, I'mma win the chip
+
Watch them catch a fit
+
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Writer: Asheton Hogan, Darold Durard Brown, Ludwig Goransson, Mike Williams, Nicki Minaj, Rakim Mayers
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Midnight
by Mike WiLL Made-It

[ Featuring Tessa Thompson, Gunna ]

Closer and closer until we fall (we fall)
+
The space that we keep is just
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Deep fall
+
But I know it won't be long
+
Till we touch the sun and it's gone
+
Bonded, I need a feeling
+
Bonded, I need it
+
Closer and closer until we fall back
+
I want it, I need it
+
Did you see it?
+
You know that
+
You got me gone now
+
I just lost all control
+
You got me gone now
+
I just lost all control
+
You got me gone now
+
I just lost all control
+
You got me gone now
+
I just lost all control
+
Midnight, met her at her room at midnight
+
Midnight, met her at her room at midnight
+
Coming from the inside
+
I really wanna spend time
+
I put her on the next flight
+
I let her live her best life
+
You can do what you want to
+
Do whatever you want to
+
I know the choices you gon' choose
+
Once we join forces we won't lose
+
Roll like a coaster, don't stop, ooh
+
She walked out your life with some nice shoes
+
Paid off Rolls-Royce and some ice jewels
+
I mess up girl I know, you worth gold on your arm
+
No mysteries on my own, you deserve you a home
+
And I earned me a throne, from the curb we done grown
+
I want it, I need it
+
You see it?
+
You know that's when I start to lose control
+
Taking off my clothes, don't you let me go
+
Don't you let me
+
That's when I start to lose control
+
I just lost all control
+
Taking off my clothes
+
Don't you let me go (I just lost all)
+
Don't you let me
+
Control
+
Closer and closer until we fall back
+
I want it, I need it
+
You see it?
+
You know that
+
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Closer and closer until we fall (we fall)
+
The space that we keep is just
+
Deep fall
+
But I know it won't be long
+
Till we touch the sun and it's gone
+
Bonded, I need a feeling
+
Bonded, I need it
+
Closer and closer until we fall back
+
I want it, I need it
+
Did you see it?
+
You know that
+
You got me gone now
+
I just lost all control
+
You got me gone now
+
I just lost all control
+
You got me gone now
+
I just lost all control
+
You got me gone now
+
I just lost all control
+
Midnight, met her at her room at midnight
+
Midnight, met her at her room at midnight
+
Coming from the inside
+
I really wanna spend time
+
I put her on the next flight
+
I let her live her best life
+
You can do what you want to
+
Do whatever you want to
+
I know the choices you gon' choose
+
Once we join forces we won't lose
+
Roll like a coaster, don't stop, ooh
+
She walked out your life with some nice shoes
+
Paid off Rolls-Royce and some ice jewels
+
I mess up girl I know, you worth gold on your arm
+
No mysteries on my own, you deserve you a home
+
And I earned me a throne, from the curb we done grown
+
I want it, I need it
+
You see it?
+
You know that's when I start to lose control
+
Taking off my clothes, don't you let me go
+
Don't you let me
+
That's when I start to lose control
+
I just lost all control
+
Taking off my clothes
+
Don't you let me go (I just lost all)
+
Don't you let me
+
Control
+
Closer and closer until we fall back
+
I want it, I need it
+
You see it?
+
You know that
+
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Writer: Michael Len Williams, Sergio Kitchens, Tessa Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group




Bless Me (Demo)
by Ama Lou

Watch out now
+
Wait a minute, wait a minute
+
You need to watch out now
+
Wait a minute, wait a minute
+
Bless me, hit me up, I've got a date (all right)
+
Hold here, put you through the wrong way (watch out now)
+
You signed for it, but you signed the wrong page (all right)
+
I said "Bless me," hit me up
+
Tell me now if you're too fragile (all right)
+
Yeah, leave the keys on the dresser
+
Did I mention that that is a house that I'm burning down?
+
So I won't be there to let you out, that completes my message now
+
And how yeah, can I decipher if I've been found?
+
I have stood thy only culprit
+
And you're not glowin' unless you're moonlit, yeah
+
Left wing, stays a right, the wrong place (all right)
+
So we need to stay right out the way
+
Here so maybe be, bet the decision was made (all right)
+
I said "Bless me," rip me away, I'm on edge
+
Tell me now if you're too fragile (all right)
+
Yeah, leave the keys on the dresser
+
Did I mention that that is a house that I'm burning down?
+
So I won't be there to let you out, that completes my message now
+
How yeah, can I decipher if I've been found?
+
I have stood thy only culprit
+
And you're not glowin' unless you're moonlit, yeah
+
I've been waiting, I'm contemplating (come here now, sit down)
+
All my life, well, that felt amazing (wait a minute now)
+
I've been waiting, back and forth pacing (welcome y'all)
+
Overly wasted, I have been patient (welcome to this extravaganza)
+
I've been waiting, I'm contemplating (come on over here now, come on over here now)
+
I've been waiting, back and forth pacing (wait a minute )
+
I've been waiting, that felt amazing
+
I've been waiting, I have been patient (come here, wait a minute)
+
Well tell me now your confession, yeah, yeah (ladies and gentlemen, what you are now witnessing)
+
But leave the keys on the dresser, yeah (is none other than Ama Lou)
+
Well did I mention? (Well did I mention?)
+
That that is a house that I'm burning down
+
So I won't be there to let you out, that completes my message now
+
And how yeah, can I decipher if I've been found?
+
I have stood thy only culprit
+
And you're not glowin' unless you're moonlit, yeah
+
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Watch out now
+
Wait a minute, wait a minute
+
You need to watch out now
+
Wait a minute, wait a minute
+
Bless me, hit me up, I've got a date (all right)
+
Hold here, put you through the wrong way (watch out now)
+
You signed for it, but you signed the wrong page (all right)
+
I said "Bless me," hit me up
+
Tell me now if you're too fragile (all right)
+
Yeah, leave the keys on the dresser
+
Did I mention that that is a house that I'm burning down?
+
So I won't be there to let you out, that completes my message now
+
And how yeah, can I decipher if I've been found?
+
I have stood thy only culprit
+
And you're not glowin' unless you're moonlit, yeah
+
Left wing, stays a right, the wrong place (all right)
+
So we need to stay right out the way
+
Here so maybe be, bet the decision was made (all right)
+
I said "Bless me," rip me away, I'm on edge
+
Tell me now if you're too fragile (all right)
+
Yeah, leave the keys on the dresser
+
Did I mention that that is a house that I'm burning down?
+
So I won't be there to let you out, that completes my message now
+
How yeah, can I decipher if I've been found?
+
I have stood thy only culprit
+
And you're not glowin' unless you're moonlit, yeah
+
I've been waiting, I'm contemplating (come here now, sit down)
+
All my life, well, that felt amazing (wait a minute now)
+
I've been waiting, back and forth pacing (welcome y'all)
+
Overly wasted, I have been patient (welcome to this extravaganza)
+
I've been waiting, I'm contemplating (come on over here now, come on over here now)
+
I've been waiting, back and forth pacing (wait a minute )
+
I've been waiting, that felt amazing
+
I've been waiting, I have been patient (come here, wait a minute)
+
Well tell me now your confession, yeah, yeah (ladies and gentlemen, what you are now witnessing)
+
But leave the keys on the dresser, yeah (is none other than Ama Lou)
+
Well did I mention? (Well did I mention?)
+
That that is a house that I'm burning down
+
So I won't be there to let you out, that completes my message now
+
And how yeah, can I decipher if I've been found?
+
I have stood thy only culprit
+
And you're not glowin' unless you're moonlit, yeah
+
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Writer: Ama Lou, Mario Lionel Loving, Nesbitt Mayabi Wesonga
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Ice Cold (Final Round)
by Mike Will Made-It

[ Featuring Vince Staples ]

[Ludwig Goransson]
+
How dare you walk from me
+
I'm where I'll always be
+
It's all downhill from here
+
[Vince Staples]
+
Ice cold, you know? (Ice cold)
+
I ain't go for broke
+
No joke, want smoke?
+
I ain't mad at you dawg
+
I scrapped before
+
I'm strapped, compact, I've clapped before
+
Who want to meet their makers
+
Who want to meet their saviors
+
I'm in a big house now
+
Who never seen their neighbors
+
Who want to see my greatness
+
Best believe I'm pay-per-view
+
Best believe I'm made for few
+
Boy better shoot, stay dangerous
+
[Vince Staples]
+
Who want to meet their makers
+
Who want to meet their saviors
+
Who want to see my greatness
+
Best believe I'm pay-per-view
+
Best believe I'm made for few
+
Boy better shoot, stay dangerous
+
This for the rich and famous
+
This for the broke and basic
+
Best stay outta my way
+
I want it, I take it
+
I want it, I'm jaded
+
I want it, I've made it
+
I'm scoring so you can keep count here
+
Just don't count me out, yeah
+
You know?
+
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[Ludwig Goransson]
+
How dare you walk from me
+
I'm where I'll always be
+
It's all downhill from here
+
[Vince Staples]
+
Ice cold, you know? (Ice cold)
+
I ain't go for broke
+
No joke, want smoke?
+
I ain't mad at you dawg
+
I scrapped before
+
I'm strapped, compact, I've clapped before
+
Who want to meet their makers
+
Who want to meet their saviors
+
I'm in a big house now
+
Who never seen their neighbors
+
Who want to see my greatness
+
Best believe I'm pay-per-view
+
Best believe I'm made for few
+
Boy better shoot, stay dangerous
+
[Vince Staples]
+
Who want to meet their makers
+
Who want to meet their saviors
+
Who want to see my greatness
+
Best believe I'm pay-per-view
+
Best believe I'm made for few
+
Boy better shoot, stay dangerous
+
This for the rich and famous
+
This for the broke and basic
+
Best stay outta my way
+
I want it, I take it
+
I want it, I'm jaded
+
I want it, I've made it
+
I'm scoring so you can keep count here
+
Just don't count me out, yeah
+
You know?
+
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Love Me Like That (Champion Love)
by Ella Mai

Love me like your life depends upon it
+
Let me know how bad, how bad you want it
+
Tell me, you can't stay away
+
Love me with the love that's got no limits
+
Take it just as good as you can give it
+
Then give me more than I can take
+
Don't want just your body
+
I wanna be the only thing on your mind
+
When you're not around me, want thoughts about me taking up all your time
+
I want you in so deep, that you can't keep, can't keep your hands off of me
+
When I'm gone, say you'll die just a little (a little)
+
Love me in extremes, not the middle
+
'Till you're so damn gone, you can't go back
+
Love me, love me, love me, love me like that
+
Love me like that
+
Say you'd hate your life without me in it
+
Say you'd hate it more with every minute
+
Say you can't live without me
+
Let me know how much you love to hold me
+
Then find a million different ways to show me
+
Show me, that I'm all that you need
+
Don't want just your body
+
I wanna be the only thing on your mind
+
When you're not around me, want thoughts about me taking up all your time
+
I want you in so deep, that you can't keep, can't keep your hands off of me
+
When I'm gone, say you'll die just a little (a little)
+
Love me in extremes, not the middle
+
'Till you're so damn gone, you can't go back
+
Love me, love me, love me, love me like that
+
Love me like
+
You never loved nothing before
+
Then love me even more
+
Wake up with my name on your lips
+
'Cause you've never had nothing like this (hey)
+
When I'm gone, say you'll die just a little (oh, just a little)
+
Love me in extremes, not the middle (no, not the middle)
+
'Till you're so damn gone (so damn gone), you can't go back
+
Love me (love me), love me (love me), love me (love me), love me like that
+
Love me like that
+
Love me like that
+
Love me like that
+
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Love me like your life depends upon it
+
Let me know how bad, how bad you want it
+
Tell me, you can't stay away
+
Love me with the love that's got no limits
+
Take it just as good as you can give it
+
Then give me more than I can take
+
Don't want just your body
+
I wanna be the only thing on your mind
+
When you're not around me, want thoughts about me taking up all your time
+
I want you in so deep, that you can't keep, can't keep your hands off of me
+
When I'm gone, say you'll die just a little (a little)
+
Love me in extremes, not the middle
+
'Till you're so damn gone, you can't go back
+
Love me, love me, love me, love me like that
+
Love me like that
+
Say you'd hate your life without me in it
+
Say you'd hate it more with every minute
+
Say you can't live without me
+
Let me know how much you love to hold me
+
Then find a million different ways to show me
+
Show me, that I'm all that you need
+
Don't want just your body
+
I wanna be the only thing on your mind
+
When you're not around me, want thoughts about me taking up all your time
+
I want you in so deep, that you can't keep, can't keep your hands off of me
+
When I'm gone, say you'll die just a little (a little)
+
Love me in extremes, not the middle
+
'Till you're so damn gone, you can't go back
+
Love me, love me, love me, love me like that
+
Love me like
+
You never loved nothing before
+
Then love me even more
+
Wake up with my name on your lips
+
'Cause you've never had nothing like this (hey)
+
When I'm gone, say you'll die just a little (oh, just a little)
+
Love me in extremes, not the middle (no, not the middle)
+
'Till you're so damn gone (so damn gone), you can't go back
+
Love me (love me), love me (love me), love me (love me), love me like that
+
Love me like that
+
Love me like that
+
Love me like that
+
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Writer: Michael Len Williams, Ella Mai
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.





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Creed II

The 2018 American sports drama film Creed II, a sequel to Creed (2015) and the eighth installment in the Rocky franchise, was accompanied by two soundtrack albums. Creed II: The Album, featuring original songs produced by Mike Will Made-It, and Creed II: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack, featuring an original score composed by Ludwig Göransson, were both released on November 16, 2018.
Genre(s): Soundtrack, Hip hop, R&B, film score
Released: November 16th, 2018
Year: 2018
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