If Looks Could Kill Album Lyrics by Destroy Lonely

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how u feel?

(Some say, "Nightmares are dreams perverted")
(I told them it wasn't a nightmare)
(But they don't believe me)

Huh, how you feel? (How you feel?)
Baby, I feel fine (I feel fine)
I need more dollar signs (dollar signs)
But you came right on time (right on time)
Can we turn off all these lights? (All these lights)
Can I roll up, get a 'lil high? (Get a 'lil high)
Every time I look at your eyes (look at your eyes)
I look away mesmerized (mesmerized)
And you shine brighter than the stars
That decorate the night sky (the night sky)
And all I rock is flawless diamonds
I hope you don't mind (you don't mind)
And I promise to keep you close
If you promise you're mine (baby, you're mine)
And I been lapped them, no it's not close
I cross the finish line (finish line)

I look like a supermodel and all my draws is Calvin Klein
Yeah, my baby she built like a bottle, and I'm finna take a sip right now
Yeah, I'm pouring lines out a bottle, I'm finna take a sip right now
Yeah, and I probably won't see you tomorrow, 'cause I'm finna take a trip right now
Yeah, I been gone
I lost my mind and I'm tryna find my way back home
Baby, I'ma real rolling stone
I put chains on, don't do the phones, I won't talk until the case close (close)
F*ck 12, nigga, free my bro's, I got a problem with keep buying clothes (clothes)
And now my swag is stole, they can keep it, I don't want it (don't want it)
And I'll throw all this shit away if I can't give it to none of my homies (yeah)
And I'll throw all this shit away if I can't give it to none of my bitches (bitches)
If a nigga talk down on my gang, then he gon' leave here with some stitches (stitches)

Huh, how you feel? (How you feel?)
Baby, I feel fine (I feel fine)
I need more dollar signs (dollar signs)
But you came right on time (right on time)
Can we turn off all these lights? (All these lights)
Can I roll up, get a 'lil high? (Get a 'lil high)
Every time I look at your eyes (look at your eyes)
I look away mesmerized (mesmerized)
And you shine brighter than the stars
That decorate the night sky
And all I rock is flawless diamonds
I hope you don't mind (you don't mind)
And I promise to keep you close
If you promise you're mine (baby)
And I been lapped them, no it's not close
I cross the finish line (finish line)

I'm not into telling lies, got a mask on no disguise
And the old me already died, keep it on me, on my side
If you know me, know I'm fried, and I love you if you ridin'
And the doors in my brand new ride, go up they suicide (suicide)
I was geeked up off them Roxies, livin' on the top floor at the Roxy (huh)
And my life then changed so promptly, camera flashing, paparazzi (huh)
And I only sip on Wockhardt and Tris to make me nauseous (yeah)
And I always go hard, these niggas going hardly (yes)
I just bought her Goyard, she ride me like Harley (yes)
I told her she's a superstar and I just think she's gnarly
Me and my gang in here
This a rich nigga party, she brought her gang in here
This a bad bitches party (bad bitch party)
I'm a raver, but a real rockstar, please can we get guitars?
I'm an alien, but not from mars (no), and these niggas try too hard
She playing, baby, don't you start (huh)
Please don't make this hard
I go NBA but I'm not Vince Carter
That mean I'm balling and my money larger (yes)

Huh, how you feel? (How you feel?)
Baby, I feel fine (I feel fine)
I need more dollar signs (dollar signs)
But you came right on time (yeah, right on time)
Can we turn off all these lights? (All these lights)
Can I roll up, get a 'lil high? (Get a 'lil high)
Every time I look at your eyes (look at your eyes)
I look away mesmerized (mesmerized)
You shine brighter than the stars
That decorate the night sky (the night sky)
And all I rock is flawless diamonds
I hope you don't mind (you don't mind)
And I promise to keep you close
If you promise you're mine (you stay mine)
And I been lapped them, no it's not close
I cross the finish line, finish line

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if looks could kill

If looks could kill

Baby, I'm the fashion demon
Ridin' down Candler Road and I'm speedin'
I got hella hoes tryna f*ck me and my bros (my bros)
I got hella shows lined up, I'm on the road (on the road)
I get hella green, yeah, I get hella 'chos (hella 'chos)
These niggas green as f*ck, I'm 'bout to get over (get over)
No, bitch, I'm not greenin' out, you can not get over (can't get over)
I just like to ball hard, ball like Dellavedova (Dellavedova)
Don't shop at Dover's, don't shop at Nieman's (nah, nah)
Don't commit treason (nah)
Everything I do is for a reason
Everything I do is so strategic (is so strategic)
Baby, please don't leave me, I don't need you
And I know that you don't need me
I done got the flyest, I'm on a date with the moon this evening
She act cool but I know she evil, so deceiving (so deceiving)
If looks could kill that makes every day Halloween, man (it's Halloween)

I get bitches, I don't need no wingman (no wingman)
I get riches, I don't sell no weed, man (not right now)
I smoke dope by the pound, yeah, for real, huh
I'm on the top of the mountain, king of the hill, uh (we top floor)
I don't like no Swisher, I like Grabba Leaf, lil' nigga (grabba, grabba, grabba)
Real deal codeine sipper, walk 'round with a purple liver, huh
I'm a fashion killer, I'm a shit popper, babe (shit popper, popper)
I'm a real big baller but won't let no lil' bitch play with me
I'm a pussy killer after I hit it, might let her lay with me
She a fashion killer, check out how she walkin'
Yeah, look, she slayin' it
My boy got a trigger finger
He ready to pull it, so please don't play with him
I smoke 'til my lungs black, lil' bitch
I take that lil' blunt and I face that shit (face it)
I look at my demons and face 'em (face 'em)
Take the Chrome Heart Timbs and I lace 'em
I'm walkin' through Hell
I got an FN loaded up with a laser
My bitch rockin' Chanel, I put on Balenciaga for all of my haters
I gotta go, bitch, I'll see you later (go)
I'm the Dark Lord, real soul taker
I'm the Top Floor Boss, a lil' player (boss)
I put on big pants, real deal raver (real raver)
(Rave, raver)

Baby, I'm the fashion demon
Ridin' down Candler Road and I'm speedin' (speedin')
I got hella hoes tryna f*ck me and my bros (my bros)
I got hella shows lined up, I'm on the road (on the road)
I get hella green, yeah, I get hella 'chos (hella 'chos)
These niggas green as f*ck, I'm 'bout to get over (get over)
No, bitch, I'm not greenin' out, you can not get over (can't get over)
I just like to ball hard, ball like Dellavedova (Dellavedova)
Don't shop at Dover's, don't shop at Nieman's (nah, nah)
Don't commit treason (nah)
Everything I do is for a reason
Everything I do is so strategic (is so strategic)
Baby, please don't leave me, I don't need you
And I know that you don't need me
I done got the flyest, I'm on a date with the moon this evening (yeah)
She act cool but I know she evil, so deceiving (so deceiving)
If looks could kill that makes every day Halloween, man (it's Halloween)

(Ayy, Clayco, cook that motherf*cker up)

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fly sht

Yeah

All my bitches pop fly shit
My whole damn gang on fly shit
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these niggas my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these bitches tryna come through and f*ck me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly shit, that all I'm kicking
I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
White double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad bitches showing they titties
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I'm going missing
F*cked her once, now, I think I miss her

Talking about money, nigga, I go get it
Designer clothes, baby, I stay fitted
I stay strapped, nigga, loading my pistol
All the drugs been f*cking up my system (f*cking up my system)
All these niggas some losers, baby, I'm a winner
I'm a young nigga, I been boolin' f*cking all these niggas' sisters
Really been tired and niggas, if I see another opp I'm tell my slime go get them
All my diamonds, they stuck on froze and shawty tryna come suck my popsicle
Okay, you cool but I'm sicker, I stay sippin' drink 'cause them Perks make me sicker
I put a red dot all on his head, no sticker
And we got run down, it's a stick up

All my bitches pop fly shit
My whole damn gang on fly shit
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these niggas my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these bitches tryna come through and f*ck me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly shit, that all I'm kicking
I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
The white double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad bitches showing they titties
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I'm going missing
F*cked her once, now, I think I miss her

Talking about money, nigga, I go get it
Cut the fake niggas out my pictures
Bought my new bitch Balencis
It's not Christmas, anything she want she can get
'Cause I get paid, lil' nigga, no, I'm not tricking
My brand new Glock hold a fifty
All these bitches in the way, I'm finna hit 'em
And I keep a whole PT with me, yeah, I stay pouring up drank, I'm a real deal sipper
Shawty kissing all on my face, she said she ain't ate all day, now she pulling my zipper
I got some blue hundreds all on me, in my safe, lil' shawty, but I'm not cripping
All these nigga keep on playing games, I'm deadass serious and that's the difference
Shawty said don't wanna miss me, I tell her to take a picture and save that image
All they do it hate, ion listen, I look in the mirror I'm still that nigga (huh)
Still getting rich, and all my clothes cost way more than that nigga (yeah)
I'm talking about that whole nigga (yeah)
My clothes cost a whole bitch (yeah)
You walk in my closet, you see new designer and a whole bunch of old shit (yeah)
If you walk in my spots see a whole bunch of Glocks and whole bunch of old sticks (yeah)
These nigga tryna act like they knew me back then but these niggas don't know me (yeah)
And I keep a micro stick up under my arm of my coat, man

All my bitches pop fly shit
My whole damn gang on fly shit
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these niggas my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these bitches tryna come through and f*ck me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly shit, that all I'm kicking
I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
The white double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad bitches showing they titties
I take a flight every other day, in a brand new city I'm going missing
F*cked her once, now, I think I miss her

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which one

(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, look killa, ay)
(Look killa, ay)
(Look killa)

I come in when they waking up
My twin sliding by, he'll take your money
All these niggas said they making money
But honestly, they don't make enough
They ain't making nothing, that bitch keep fronting
My track hawk Jeep I'm racing, dawg
All this codeine help my numbness
G6 Molly and I'm taking off
Honestly, I don't do the loving
I'm stiff on hoes, but I like you, shawty
It's a drink party, we don't go to no parties
All these pints, it's top floor pharmacy
I'm off all these drugs, I don't go to no clubs
And all these bitches tryna come through and f*ck me
I'm tryna figure out which one love me
I'm tryna figure out which one trust me

My chain keep swinging, my gang keep ganging
My bitch come through like all the time
All I see is dollar signs, my brand new shades is Balenciaga
All these clothes, I got Vetements problems
Yes, I'm the nigga that made "No Stylist"
I go shopping, no personal shopper, ain't nobody touching my swag
I got way too much weed, too much drank in my bag, don't touch that bag
I get way to high, I'm jet-lagged, and your bitch jet-lagged
I just keep on going back to back with these hits, and with this swag
We just keep on going back to back, and honestly, I'm tryna bag ya
I keep a FN right on my hip, baby bust a nigga backup
I go rockstar raver cowboy, and I put my weed in tobacco
I use my tennis chains as lasso, most of these bitches just some nat hoes
I had to switch out my last hoe, I'm not the nigga from last year

I come in when they waking up
My twin sliding by, he'll take your money
All these niggas said they making money
But honestly, they don't make enough
They ain't making nothing, that bitch keep fronting
My track hawk Jeep, I'm racing, dawg
All this codeine help my numbness
G6 Molly and I'm taking off
Honestly, I don't do the loving
I'm stiff on hoes, but I like you, shawty
It's a drink party, we don't go to no parties
All these pints, it's top floor pharmacy
I'm off all these drugs, I don't go to no clubs
And all these bitches tryna come through and f*ck me
I'm tryna figure out which one love me
I'm tryna figure out which one trust me
All this shit can get ugly
I put the mask on, I'm not ugly
I just been counting up all this money
I just be counting up all this money
She said I smell good when she hug me
I think she smell good when she hug me
Can't let a broke bitch touch me
Can't let a broke, nigga, touch me
Can't let a opp nigga touch me
My diamonds polished, and yours are rusty (yeah)
My diamonds raining, I use the umbrella from out of the doors of a Cullinan (yeah)
Her pussy raining, I use the umbrella from out of the doors of a Cullinan (yeah)
Back seat roll up another one (yeah), back seat, I pour up another cup (yeah)
I'm a lil' killer, I came to kill, and honestly, it's gettin' scary, man (yeah)
I might be the flyest in America (America)
Tell these f*ck niggas try it, I'm daring him
I'm the best and it ain't no comparison (yeah)
If she call me one time, I'm a there
If my brother call me (yeah), I'm there
I put the platinum all in my hair (yeah, rockstar, uhh)

I come in when they waking up
My twin sliding by, he'll take your money
All these niggas said they making money
But honestly, they don't make enough
They ain't making nothing, that bitch keep fronting
My track hawk Jeep, I'm racing, dawg
All this codeine help my numbness
G6 Molly and I'm taking off
Honestly, I don't do the loving
I'm stiff on hoes, but I like you, shawty
It's a drink party we don't go to no parties
All these pints, its top floor pharmacy
I'm off all these drugs, I don't go to no clubs
And all these bitches tryna come through and f*ck me
I'm tryna figure out which one love me
I'm tryna figure out which one trust me

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raver

Rave

Throughout the day I might switch my fit (rave)
Throughout the day I might switch my bitch (rave)
I'm all the way turnt up, stupid lit (rave)
I hop out the whip with the motherf*ckin' stick (rave)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (rave)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (rave)
I'm goin' brazy (brazy), I'm goin' brazy (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy (brazy), I'm goin' brazy (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (brazy)

Got a retarded chain and a stupid wrist
Got way too fresh, my look the shit
My ho' way too bad, the baddest bitch
Got a Balenci bag, my cash is in it (Yeah)
And my other bag hold my drugs
On my hip is where I tote my gun
I would never show another bitch love
And I don't think I done enough (Uh)
I would never show another nigga nothin'
Yeah, they change once you goin' up
In the rain, bitch, I'm rockin' leather
In the rave, bitch, I'm goin' up

In the rave (rave)
In the rave, bitch, it's goin' up
In the rave (rave)
In the rave, yeah, my diamonds shinin'
In the rave (rave)
In the rave, yeah, it's feelin' timeless (rave)
In the rave, yeah, I feel her body (rave)
I'm off ecstasy and not off molly (rave)

I'm a raver, raver, raver, raver, raver, raver, raver
Range Rover drivin', rage, all black like a razor
Every time I'm on the molly, shawty drivin' me crazy
I'm high, she high, yeah, we both out of space
I'm off acid and it feel like I'm dyin'
Diamonds drippin' all in her face like she cryin'

Throughout the day I might switch my fit (rave)
Throughout the day I might switch my bitch (rave)
I'm all the way turnt up, stupid lit (rave)
I hop out the whip with the motherf*ckin' stick (rave)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (rave)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (rave)
I'm goin' brazy (brazy), I'm goin' brazy (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy (brazy), I'm goin' brazy (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (brazy)
I'm goin' brazy, stupid lit (brazy)

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came in wit

Ok, ok, ok, ok
No, I don't know what I started, but I swear I know where I'm finishin' it
I look like I jumped out the ocean with all of my diamonds, I'm drippin' this shit
I'm in Paris, Givenchy my fit, she embarrassed, she suckin' my dick
Yeah, I came in with my stick, yeah, I came in with my bitch

Yeah, I came in with the clique, yeah, I came in with the gang gang
Yeah, it's Balenci my fits, boy, Alex Myles, yeah, he gon' make the chain hang
It ain't nothin' bigger than this, you ain't on this shit, no, we don't do the same thing
It ain't nothin' bigger than this, you ain't on this shit, no, we don't do the same thing
I can pull up and f*ck on your bitch, I can f*ck on her best friend in the same day
I can pull up and switch up my swagger, I switch up my fit, and you would think the same thing
I can pull up and headline the main stage, I got long money, bitch, I'm so paid

All this codeine that I been sippin', it f*ck up my membrane
I got long money, long money, I'm callin' it lo mein
And she got a problem when I get way too high, I can't hear what she sayin'
I be gettin' way too fly, been puttin' it on for seven days
I don't rock yellow diamonds now, I don't like lemonade
I got all white diamonds, yeah, I'm sippin' on Sprite today
I'm throwin' that money up, huh? Yeah, money parade
I'm throwin' that money up, that money up, makin' it rain

No, I don't know what I started, but I swear I know where I'm finishin' it
I look like I jumped out the ocean with all of my diamonds, I'm drippin' this shit
I'm in Paris, Givenchy my fit, she embarrassed, she's suckin' my dick
Yeah, I came in with my stick, yeah, I came in with my bitch
Yeah, I came in with the clique, yeah, I came in with the gang gang
Yeah, it's Balenci my fits, boy, Alex Myles, yeah, he gon' make the chain hang
It ain't nothin' bigger than this, you ain't on this shit, no, we don't do the same thing

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by the pound

Killer

Dope by the pound, lean by the pints, yeah, I pour more than an ounce
Smoke more than an ounce, more water than showers
Shawty showin' love, she tryna f*ck me every hour
She say I'm Sour Patch, first I'm sweet, huh, then I'm sour
I just want her just to stay with me right now
Finna call my jeweler up, I want to bust my wrist down, bruh

Every time I pop a now, huh
Young niggas wanna pick me right now, huh
I'm geeked-up, shades on, huh, right now
I'm twenty-one, but feel like a thirty right now, huh
I got to keep a thirty on me right now
'Cause the Chrome Hearts jeans cost about seven thousand
All this money comin' in, it done broke my bank account
I got different type diamonds on my wrist right now

Tell them niggas, "Watch this"
Every time I'm comin' through, you know I'm shit poppin'
I feel like I done did it all and they done did nothin'
I tell her live her life, she's fall in luck, baby, trust me
I do a whole lot of ballin', I ain't sweatin' nothin'
They do a whole lot of frontin'
I'm the look killer do a whole lot of stuntin'
All my shooter brazy, do a whole lot of gunnin'
All these niggas bitches do a whole lot of runnin'

Dope by the pound, lean by the pints, yeah, I pour more than an ounce
Smoke more than an ounce, more water than showers
Shawty showin' love, she tryna f*ck me every hour
She say I'm Sour Patch, first I'm sweet, huh, then I'm sour
I just want her just to stay with me right now
Finna call my jeweler up, I want to bust my wrist down, bruh
Every time I pop a now, huh

My fits outstandin', all these diamonds on me, got your main bitch drownin'
Comin' through, I'm fresh as f*ck, the lame niggas frownin'
I got more ice than mountains, if a nigga fake, tell him him get the f*ck from around me
Goin' raver crazy walked in, turned it up now
I done rocked the show and half the fans is f*ckin' passed out, yeah
Her ass so fat, when she walk its hangin' out
I get so much cash, I can f*ckin' cash out
All I know, huh, is I was broke, now I'm on, huh
My diamonds bright, turn the lights off, the lights on, huh
I was right, these niggas they dead wrong, huh
Just live your life, you only get one, lil' bro
Every night, nigga, yeah, I'm in the studio
I turned it up and now these niggas callin' my phone
I turned it up, and, now these bitches callin' my phone
I done picked it up, bitch, just put my ice on

Dope by the pound, lean by the pints, yeah, I pour more than an ounce
Smoke more than an ounce, more water than showers
Shawty showin' love, she tryna f*ck me every hour
She say I'm Sour Patch, first I'm sweet, huh, then I'm sour
I just want her just to stay with me right now
Finna call my jeweler up, I want to bust my wrist down, bruh
Every time I pop a now, huh

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all the time

Feels like I lost my mind
I been pouring up drink all the time
I be flexing all the time
I be dripping all the time
I stay smoking all the time
I buy Celine and Saint Laurent
Givenchy and Prada
Vetements and Marni and Balenciaga
I do everything with no problem
I did a whole month at the Roxy
I lived a whole life in October
I'ma go and blow your college fund every time I walk up in that store
I'm the boss of the top floor
When I rock baby, please roll
Designer Leather jeans on
And they stuffed up with b-rolls
My life a whole movie and your life just a b-role
I say we Big B's and they buzzing, but I'm counting up c-notes
Yeah I ball, you can't foul me
I don't shoot no free throws
I got all these bitches on me
Might go crazy tryna f*ck these hoes
Might go crazy tryna count this money
Might go crazy tryna count a hundred
Might go crazy if you try to play me 'cause I really came from nothing

O-P-I-U-M I throw my gang up
My diamonds way way way whiter than angel dust
We wear all black everyday, can't hang with us
Her pussy way way more pink than codeine cups
Yeah, I got you shawty, know I got you if you got me
My cash don't fold up, I can't do origami
Come get down with the gang nigga, this the top floor posse
I stuff money in my pants, baby, I'm never out of pocket

Feels like I lost my mind
I been pouring up drink all the time
I be flexing all the time
I be dripping all the time
I stay smoking all the time
I buy Celine and Saint Laurent
Givenchy and Prada
Vetements and Marni and Balenciaga
I do everything with no problem
I did a whole month at the Roxy
I lived a whole life in October
I'ma go and blow your college fund every time I walk up in that store

Top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor, top floor

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biggest problem

Baby, yeah, I'm flew
Yeah, I'm fly (yeah, I'm fly)
I'm on the way to you right now, so don't you cry
Riding around with chopsticks, ain't eating Benihana
Riding around in some fly shit in Balenciagas
Riding around with a fly bitch, she my biggest problem
Riding around on wockhard, might catch a DUI
G-I-A my niggas, diamonds certified

Smoking forty-one, bitch, I'm metrified
Outside (outside, yeah)
Bitch, I'm verified
Shawty got a glimpse of this money and these diamonds, now she petrified
I come through and pull up in a Ghost, bitch, I'm a poltergeist
Always spend my time on f*cking hoes, I don't even talk to guys
And my bank account got hella O's, my shit oversized
These guys think they getting over, got open eyes
My wrist done got a little colder, it might blind your eyes

Baby, yeah, I'm flew
Yeah, I'm fly (yeah, I'm fly)
I'm on the way to you right now, so don't you cry
Riding around with chopsticks, ain't eating Benihana
Riding around in some fly shit in Balenciagas
Riding around with a fly bitch, she my biggest problem
Riding around on wockhard, might catch a DUI
G-I-A my niggas, diamonds certified

Yeah, cashed out on my weapons, all my guns mine
Cash out on my bitches, all my hoes mine, my hoe is fine
Every time we in my hotel room she going down
Every time I leave she tell her friends how I put it down
Every time I leave she tell her friends how I'm cashing out
Yeah, she should tell her friends how I pull up and I take her out
Yeah, she should tell her friends how I pick it up and put it down
Yeah, she should tell her friends how I hold her up and hold it down
Yeah, she should tell her friends that she probably finna stick around
Yeah, and I'ma let her pick it, yeah
I'ma let her kick it with me 'cause I think she pretty, yeah
I'm in New York city and I just went blew a fifty, yeah
I was broke and needy, now I look up, I'm a millionaire
Billionaire
I don't care
Bitch shake it and she got long hair
Tell her shake it, shake it, cake it, wave it baby, yeah oh yeah
I'm just getting paper, I might go and blow it on Chanel (ooh)

Baby, yeah, I'm flew
Yeah, I'm fly (fly, fly)
I'm on the way to you right, now so don't you cry
Riding around with chopsticks, ain't eating Benihana
Riding around in some fly shit in Balenciagas
Riding around with a fly bitch, she my biggest problem
Riding around on wockhard, might catch a DUI
G-I-A my niggas, diamonds certified

---

chris paul

Chris Paul, hey
Bitch, you know I'm balling, why you keep on calling me?
All this money on me look like I just hit the lottery
I know that she like me and I think she want to swallow me
In the mall, bitch, I go Chris Paul
I been front line, shawty, yes, I'm riding with my dogs
She like to drip like me so lil' one what I call her
Put that shit on and take it off, shawty
Patek on them hoes, huh
Look for all of them, all black fashion
My bitch drippin' just like a witch, black magic
Chrome hearts all through my crib, bitch, I'm having this
Yes, you already know that I'm geeked, why you asking me?
I been off the porch, lil' bitch, I'm clutching on my 40
I ain't have no silver spoon, got it up out the streets, I forked it
She just tryna get some money out of me unfortunately
'Cause I ain't paying for no lil' bitch that ain't even worth shit

Hey bitch, you know I'm balling, why you keep on calling me?
All this money on me look like I just hit the lottery
I know that she like me and I think she want to swallow me
In the mall, bitch, I go Chris Paul
I been front line, shawty, yes, I'm riding with my dogs
She like to drip like me so lil' one what I call her
Put that shit on and take it off, shawty
Patek on them hoes, huh
Look for all of them

Killa
She a lady killa
Yeah, yeah, for real-a
I'm the look killa with the swag, I be drilling
She a lady killer with the swag, she be spilling
All black fur on my jacket, chinchilla
Tom Ford, Paul McCartney and she going stella
Paparazzi pop my shit, lil' baby, I look stellar
You paparazzi popping, bitch, uh-huh, yeah, you look stellar
If looks could kill then it's first degree murder
They said the real niggas died, well, we resurging
Niggas talking so much shit, I know they teeth dirty
I been walking so much shit, lil' bitch, my feet hurting
Niggas moving kinda weird, it's making me nervous
I ain't never running out of paper, bitch, I keep splurging
I ain't never worried 'bout a hater, we gon' keep on hurting
Them with all this flexing, counting all this money, bitch, I'm never stressing
I been counting hundreds

Hey bitch, you know I'm balling, why you keep on calling me?
All this money on me look like I just hit the lottery
I know that she like me and I think she want to swallow me
In the mall, bitch, I go Chris Paul
I been front line, shawty, yes, I'm riding with my dogs
She like to drip like me so lil' one what I call her
Put that shit on and take it off, shawty
Patek on them hoes, huh
Look for all of them

---

superstar

Yeah, jumped in my bag, let's go
I got a stick in the passenger in my car
She ride on the dick with no handlebars
Came a long way from poppin' them Xanax bars
I was going hard, but I'm going harder
I went far, but I'm going farther
I turned up to superstardom
Yeah, if I hold that bitch up, I won't drop her
I like to pour up, I watch the codeine fall from all this syrup dropping
I don't go to the mall, I got associated everywhere I'm shopping
Yeah, I'm a look killer, I'm watchin' the bodies fall from the swag I'm dropping

Baby, I'm a trending topic
If you the shit, then pop it, yeah
Neck on wave tropics
Boy, you don't get paid, stop it
Shawty come through and clean, yeah, yeah, she mopped it
I had to go get paid, yeah, I ain't even had no option
These niggas wanna steal my moves, tell him watch this
I'm walking off with your boo, young nigga, watch this

My life is a movie, and they watching
I'm comin' through with that shit on rude
Baby, I'm showstoppin', all my money so God damn blue
It change her mood, I take a flight, I switch my mood up
I've been focusing on what I'm doing, I don't even know what these niggas doing
My diamonds look like Sprite, I'm sipping on codeine, and that's all I'm doing
I've been ballin' so hard, I need some kicks, yeah, call me Lonely Ewing

Yeah, with the fashion, I'm so fluent
With this money, I'm so fluent
Her pussy so wet, I'm in all fluids
And they don't wanna do it till I do it
If I'm outside and see an opp, I'll shoot him
And every single one of my thots flies too
Every single one of my flights first class
I came through, and I got a bag
Check on my drip, European swag
Check out my fit, it cost a paper tag

On a brought a brand new whip (Yeah)
I got a brand new whip, it's fast
And I'm driving to your bitch (Yeah)
I'm finna pick her up right now, she can suck my dick
After this, baby, I got to go
'Cause I got money to get
I got shows to do, I'm on the road again and again
And my real life's so turnt, baby, I don't post no pics
I ain't even got to say much, I'm just holding my wrist
I ain't even tryna flirt, baby, I just look like this
I ain't even tryna change your mind
Just tryna change your life, that's it
I'm the young nigga that gets more checks than every Nike kick, yeah
I paved the way, I changed the game for these niggas, that's all I did

Yeah, jumped in my bag, let's go
I got a stick in the passenger in my car
She ride on the dick with no handlebars
Came a long way from poppin' them Xanax bars
I was going hard, but I'm going harder
I went far, but I'm going farther
I turned up to superstardom
Yeah, if I hold that bitch up, I won't drop her
I like to pour up, I watch the codeine fall from all this syrup dropping
I don't go to the mall, I got associated everywhere I'm shopping
Yeah, I'm a look killer, I'm watchin' the bodies fall from the swag I'm dropping

---

new new

Yeah
Too much promethazine that I be sipping
I been losing my mind, been tripping, I can't trust these bitches
I don't even know what's going on but I know I'm getting richer
And I ain't even been back home and I don't know when I'ma get there

I brought a brand new home, it's been two months and I ain't even slept in it
I work all day, I don't go out, I don't even need no section
If you put me next to all these rap niggas, you know I'm the freshest
And I tell niggas to send my rack-a's, I'm trying to collect the extras

Pointers all on my necklace, pointers all on my new bitch
I touchdown back in Atlanta, lil' shawty, she looking like new new
Niggas still pushing they old whips, me, I come through and pull up in new new
Niggas still rocking that old shit, yeah, I come through and I'm popping that new new
Nigga still watching my old moves, this a new season, lil' nigga, no Hulu
I'm the top floor boss, I walk in, who me? Nah, nigga, who you?

Dark ass shades, can't see through them
I'm pouring up Sprite, tryna see it through
You losing it, dog, what you doing?
Put it on, piss 'em off, that's how you do it

Too much promethazine that I be sipping
I been losing my mind, been tripping, I can't trust these bitches
I don't even know what's going on but I know I'm getting richer
And I ain't even been back home and I don't know when I'ma get there

I brought a brand new home, it's been two months and I ain't even slept in it
I work all day, I don't go out, I don't even need no section
If you put me next to all these rap niggas, you know I'm the freshest
And I tell niggas to send my rack-a's, I'm trying to collect the extras

And I promise her head the bestest, my white ho look like Ke$ha
I count all red 50s, ketchup, if you try me you'll learn you a lesson
Swap her out, I'm going to the next one, swap them out, I'm on to the next shit
They walk in, I walk out the exit, pussy dead, scratched it off my schedule
Pouring red at the red lights, purple wok, I got purple heart
I'm a soldier, bitch, I done lived a hundred lives but I'm alright
And you know me, nah, I keep it bool, shawty, and I stay high
Everything I do is super new and I don't even try

With the clothes I threw on today, I think that I could fly
On medication, heavenly sedated, touching the sky
It's a no, or even maybe, baby, why not try?
I'll see you later, maybe tomorrow, baby, got to count this guap

Too much promethazine that I be sipping
I been losing my mind, been tripping, I can't trust these bitches
I don't even know what's going on but I know I'm getting richer
And I ain't even been back home and I don't know when I'ma get there

I brought a brand new home, it's been two months and I ain't even slept in it
I work all day, I don't go out, I don't even need no section
If you put me next to all these rap niggas, you know I'm the freshest
And I tell niggas to send my rack-a's, I'm trying to collect the extras

---

right now

Yeah
She said she all the way down, yeah, she all the way
She going all the way down, she going all the way
This a moment right now, you throw it all away
I can make the money shower
I been counting it up for days and plenty hours
I got hella weed, baby, I smoke by the pound
Whatever you want, you can get it right now
Whatever you want, you can get it right now

Check out my, check out my dripping
Came in the spot with the fire on me they said that I was trippin'
Can't leave the crib without fire
'Cause most of these niggas be creeping
Most of these niggas be tryna just catch a lick and I ain't going
Most of these bitches be thinking that I'm green but I ain't going
And I'm a lil' greedy, and you know it, baby
I'm just rich and you know that
I rock a all black fit, Kodak
We having sticks, can't no one control that
I'm throwing fits and I can't control it
I'm talking about swag, talk about motion
Most of these nigga be so damn lame and so emotional
My baby girl tryna have sex on the airplane
I got too much money on me right now, it can't fit in my pants
I be sipping like way to much drink, I can't even stand

She said she all the way down, yeah, she all the way
She going all the way down, she going all the way
This a moment right now, you throwing it all away
I can make the money shower
I been counting it up for days and plenty hours
I got hella weed, baby, I smoke by the pound
Whatever you want, you can get it right now
Whatever you want, you can get it right now

She said she all the way down, yeah, she all the way
She going all the way down, she going all the way
This a moment right now, don't throw it all away
I can make the money shower
I be counting it up for days and plenty hours
I got hella weed, baby, I smoke by the pound
Whatever you want, you can get it right now
Whatever you want, you can get it right now

---

which way

I don't know which way I'm going
I take the purple Wockhardt and pour it
I bought some brand new new Rick Owens
I got a new bad bitch and she going
All the way up with me
Yeah, she the finest hoe in her city
I gotta go, go, go, right now
If I up the fire, f*ck nigga get down
I shoot the shot like what's that sound?
I'm riding around with the stick right now
I went to go bust down
My chain, ring and earring brazy
I can't even hear what you saying
I put the hoe on a G5 plane

I'm on a G6 going insane
My brand new watch is an old plain jane
My brand new bitch in Balenciaga
My old hoe rock vintage prada
I can get you channel no problem
Calling my jeweler I want some diamonds
I keep going these niggas can't stop me
I'm way too B-I-G who shot you

I sip codeine, I don't sip liquor
My young nigga been pulling them triggers
My new bitch can't touch my figures
These niggas dead ass broke but I'm getting so richer
I had to crop them out the picture
I do this shit for my momma nigga
If you stay down I got you nigga
Check out the shit that we popping nigga

Popping
We popping shit
Popping, hey

I don't know which way I'm going
I take the purple Wockhardt and pour it
I bought some brand new new Rick Owens
I got a new bad bitch and she going
All the way up with me
Yeah, she the finest hoe in her city
I gotta go, go, go, right now
If I up the fire, f*ck nigga get down
I shoot the shot like what's that sound?
I'm riding around with the stick right now
I went to go bust down
My chain, ring and earring brazy
I can't even hear what you saying
I put the hoe on a G5 plane

I been losing my mind
If I'm being honest, I ain't even have time
All this drink going straight to my mind
All this money goin' straight to my mind
I been high fashion splashing
All black super classic
Shit way too mean my baby sassy
And she can get what she want just ask me
Rain fall, the codeine pours
I tell the plug to send that load
Expensive drip, yeah, check out the logo
I'm outside taking fan photos
I gotta stay real, real lowkey
All these niggas tryna be like me
All these bitches tryna f*ck on me
Honestly I can't get no sleep

I don't know which way I'm going
I take the purple Wockhardt and pour it
I bought some brand new new Rick Owens
I got a new bad bitch and she going
All the way up with me
Yeah, she the finest hoe in her city
I gotta go, go, go, right now
If I up the fire, f*ck nigga get down
I shoot the shot like what's that sound?
I'm riding around with the stick right now
I went to go bust down
My chain, ring and earring brazy
I can't even hear what you saying
I put the hoe on a G5 plane

---

wagwan

Wagwan nigga what goin'
My pants sagging, my gun showing
My money way more greener than lawns
I go bad boy, Martin Lawrence
I got a bad bitch, she a foreign
I'm up top nigga in New York
And my big bro just came from court
I got a stack full of all ones
I'm with some pretty hoes having fun
I'm in Italian, dripping in Milan
I only smoke 41, don't want no runts
I'm moving state to state, I'm on the run
That why I hate to face it, in the front
That's why I hate these niggas they ain't nothing
That's why I hate these bitches they ain't nothing

I'm getting paid, no I can't be sad
F*cking this bitch and I'm breaking her back
Came through with a whole lot of cash
Came through with a whole lot of weed
To smoke on
And my diamonds stay getting freeze
They way too cold, they on snow cone
No I'm not Quavo but baby I count up by the hunchos

And I'm way too lit
If I pop out with this bitch, can't go through the front door
'Cause she way too wet
When I hop up in this bitch, I need a poncho
I ain't even tryna talk if it ain't about money, I can't hear it
I ain't even tryna f*ck with that lil bitch if she ain't serious
Celine, Chanel
When you ask for the fashion demon, it ring a bell
No, I'm not playing fair
I spent so much on this ring, I'm kind of embarrassed
I don't even like to do too much
My bitch, she do too much I don't care
I'm sipping on codeine
Counting up money while this bitch do my hair

Wagwan nigga what goin'
My pants sagging, my gun showing
My money way more greener than lawns
I go bad boy, Martin Lawrence
I got a bad bitch, she a foreign
I'm up top nigga in New York
And my big bro just came from court
I got a stack full of all ones
I'm with some pretty hoes having fun
I'm in Italian, dripping in Milan
I only smoke 41, don't want no runts
I'm moving state to state, I'm on the run
That why I hate to face it, in the front
That's why I hate these niggas they ain't nothing
That's why I hate these bitches they ain't nothing

Wagwan nigga what goin'
My pants sagging, my gun showing
My money way more greener than lawns
I go bad boy, Martin Lawrence
I got a bad bitch, she a foreign
I'm up top nigga in New York
And my big bro just came from court
I got a stack full of all ones
I'm with some pretty hoes having fun
I'm in Italian, dripping in Milan
I only smoke 41, don't want no runts
I'm moving state to state, I'm on the run
That why I hate to face it, in the front
That's why I hate these niggas they ain't nothing
That's why I hate these bitches they ain't nothing

---

moment of silence

If looks could kill (f*ck)

All this dope burning on my skin
All this drank that I been sipping, all this codeine
I just slayed another freak and she don't know me
All this money been replacing my friends
I put the AMG all on my Benz
I just did a la Ferrari on Ferrari
Niggas said they going hard, I'm going harder
Baby, if you sorry then you say you sorry
I just spilled my cup, can I get a moment of silence, please?
Most of these niggas stealing swag, tryna sound like me
And I think I fell in love when she ate me out my sleep

I only think about money and drugs something wrong with me
And I can even eat until I sip Promethazine
I like this sweater, I'ma pop it 'cause I think it's fleek
And I just met her but I'm thinking she the one for me
Yeah, this shit aight, dog, but it really ain't like nothing to me
And I been showed y'all how to turn this shit up, see
I been showed y'all how to put your ice on seven seas
I was eating pork and beans, now I count a quarter million up and I pop a bean
The swag ain't cheap, it costs to be me
This weed ain't free, this drink ain't free
These hoes ain't free, my bros ain't free
And the shit that I pocket really only fit me

All this dope burning on my skin
All this drank that I been sipping, all this codeine
I just slayed another freak and she don't know me
All this money been replacing my friends
I put the AMG all on my Benz
I just did a la Ferrari on Ferrari
Niggas said they going hard, I'm going harder
Baby, if you sorry then you say you sorry
I just spilled my cup, can I get a moment of silence, please?
Most of these niggas stealing swag, tryna sound like me
And I think I fell in love when she ate me out my sleep

I been pouring up, I think I'm dreaming
I prefer Saks Fifth, I don't really like Nemans
I just want to hear you say that you need me
Tell me it's okay and you'll never leave me
And I'm with the gang and I'll never leave them
I keep getting paid, this money ain't never gon' leave me
And the way my diamonds hit, they think I'm evil
I been rocking so much black, the people think I'm evil
I been getting so much paper, they think I'm evil
Can't let me spark my blunt in here 'cause I need to
Can I bring a whole lot of hoes in here? 'Cause I need to
Can I bring a whole lot of drink in here? 'Cause I need to

I really do need to, like I actually do
Can they, can they turn some lights off in this motherf*cker, please?

All this dope burning on my skin
All this drank that I been sipping, all this codeine
I just slayed another freak and she don't know me
All this money been replacing my friends
I put the AMG all on my Benz
I just did a la Ferrari on Ferrari
Niggas said they going hard, I'm going harder
Baby, if you sorry then you say you sorry
I just spilled my cup, can I get a moment of silence, please?
Most of these niggas stealing swag, tryna sound like me
And I think I fell in love when she ate me out my sleep

---

brazy girls

Weed in my lungs, got diamonds on my hands and fingers
Codeine in my cup, I'm going to Houston pouring syrup
I'm finna park my truck, I tell a hot nigga to stay right there
KOD, Magic City, huh, crazy girls
State to state, every biddie, f*cking with brazy girls
Most of my niggas stuck in the trap serving Will Ferrell
Shawty ass going all around like ferris wheel
I just skipped all the fake shit, Ferris Bueller
My baby think she can't with me, all she rock is Muller
This black gang, I'm not Batman, nigga, is you stupid?
I been buyin' swag making money all day right off the computer

Weed in my lungs, got diamonds on my hands and fingers
Codeine in my cup, I'm going to Houston pouring syrup
I'm finna park my truck, I tell a hot nigga to stay right there
KOD, Magic City, huh, crazy girls
State to state, every biddie, f*cking with brazy girls
Most of my niggas stuck in the trap serving Will Ferrell
Shawty ass going all around like ferris wheel
I been facing all my demons, nigga, I'm not scared
I been clutching on my Nina, nigga, I'm not scared
I was dead broke outside, that nigga wasn't there
I was inside loading up, cooking up something serious

Weed in my lungs, got diamonds on my hands and fingers
Codeine in my cup, I'm going to Houston pouring syrup
I'm finna park my truck, I tell a hot nigga to stay right there
KOD, Magic City, crazy girls
State to state, every biddie, f*cking with brazy girls
Most of my niggas stuck in the trap serving Will Ferrell
Shawty ass going all around like ferris wheel
Brazy girls, crazy girls, brazy girls, crazy girls
Brazy girls, crazy girls, brazy girls, crazy girls

---

goin up

Yeah, I just been popping my shit
I just been counting my money up
I just been getting rich
I just been taking my time
I just been taking my time
Codeine pour up
Codeine slow it down time
I got to roll up
I got to roll up right about now
It's way too hot
I'm rocking pointers are way too cold right now
I'm about to pull up
I'm about to pull up right about now
She about to pull up (pull up)
She about to pull up right about now

It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' down
She goin' up, she goin' up, she goin' down
I'm pouring up, she pouring up right about now
I'm slowing up, she slowing up, we slowing down

Tryna ride my wave, you're gonna drown
And my diamonds on wave, I'm drowning
Her pussy on wave, I'm drowning
Can the lifeguard help me now?
Every time I pull up I'm cashing out, I tell them to drip me out
I put a silencer on the end of the stick, that motherf*cker don't make a sound
Put a drum on that bitch, hundred rounds
In a day I could smoke a whole pound
Top down, get put in the ground
Niggas dying for tryna get down
I tote a Glock and a FN
That's my bad, I tote the stick
I smoke forty-one, not no cigs
I smoke opps and I might smoke your bitch

Yeah, I just been popping my shit
I just been counting my money up
I just been getting rich
I just been taking my time
I just been taking my time
Codeine pour up (pour up)
Codeine slow it down time (yeah)
I got to roll up
I got to roll up right about now
It's way too hot
I'm rocking pointers are way too cold right now (yeah)
I'm about to pull up (pull up)
I'm about to pull up right about now (yeah)
She about to pull up (pull up)
She about to pull up right about now

It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' down
She goin' up, she goin' up, she goin' down
I'm pouring up, she pouring up right about now
I'm slowing up, she slowing up, we slowing down
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' down
She goin' up, she goin' up, she goin' down
I'm pouring up, she pouring up right about now
I'm slowing up, she slowing up, we slowing down

---

passenger

Designer on me, I been sipping on codeine
She a pretty girl riding passenger seat of my car
Every night under the stars, this shit so awesome
Rolling that dope (yeah)
Smoking on metro blooming every single day, lil' hoe (yeah)
I got all these diamonds on me, they shining bright as f*ck
I done switch my swag, I was broke, now look, I'm rich as f*ck
My diamonds choking, choking, choking, choking, choking huh
I been turning, turning, turning, turning, turning up

She spend one day with me, she all on me, ain't never getting off
I been bought my shit, I'm flexing, I ain't never saying sorry
Hermes link
Baguette my chain and cuban bracelets all on me
I do pointers, baby, sapphire stones, they codeine pink
I ain't even care to where it is, I knew my coats were mink
My coat's mink
Trench coat drag on the floor, yes, it follow me
I don't follow no one but I bet your main hoe follow me (hey)
Put the logos out on me (hey)
I ain't even f*ck her but you prolly shouldn't kiss her 'cause your main hoe swallow me
I been cooking up like I'm stuck in the kitchen, and my niggas they ready to eat
I put it all the way on everyday, who fresher as me?

Designer on me, I been sipping on codeine
She a pretty girl riding passenger seat of my car
Every night under the stars, this shit so awesome
Rolling that dope (yeah)
Smoking on metro blooming every single day, lil' hoe (yeah)
I got all these diamonds on me, they shining bright as f*ck
I done switch my swag, I was broke, now look, I'm rich as f*ck
My diamonds choking, choking, choking, choking, choking huh
I been turning, turning, turning, turning, turning up

They say I lost my mind, I replied and said, "That's true"
When she said she done with me, I replied and said, "It's cool"
Fire on my side, pouring up codeine, yeah, for all my troops
She way too feisty, pulling my Calvin Kleins off in my room
I don't wear Nikes, Paris, France, designer forty-four shoe
I keep a 4.5, thinking you can try it, I'ma point it right at you
I gotta open eyes, she close her eyes, she riding
I got so much money, top floor, Illuminati
All this shit I'm popping easy, A-B-C for shawty
Alyx, Balenciaga, every Carol Christian Poell
Do double stack, in double C, I f*ck the bitch for hours
The opps said he want talk to me, talk to the stick about it

Designer on me, I been sipping on codeine
She a pretty girl riding passenger seat of my car
Every night under the stars, this shit so awesome
Rolling that dope (yeah)
Smoking on metro blooming every single day, lil' hoe (yeah)
I got all these diamonds on me, they shining bright as f*ck
I done switch my swag, I was broke, now look, I'm rich as f*ck
My diamonds choking, choking, choking, choking, choking huh
I been turning, turning, turning, turning, turning up

---

promo

I just been pouring the codeine on my logos
Shawty going all the way down for that promo
I just put it all the way on, this ain't promo
My lifestyle going all the way up, I don't see no lows
I just update the swag and now these niggas download it
I just upgrade the stick, I add a scope, it help me focus
I upgrade my wrist, I call it Elsa 'cause it's frozen

I need help, I keep on flossing
Help is on the way for all these niggas 'cause they lost it
Everybody already know who the boss is
It smell like MFK and 41 when you walk in
She smell like new Chanel, yeah, she hell and she bossy
I don't really like talking, yeah, I been sipping on drink all day, shit exhausting
I been counting up all day, this shit exhausting
That bitch shopping all damn day, this shit exhausting

I don't see no one, I'm getting money
Why you worried about me? I ain't worried about you 'cause you ain't nothing
Buy her tennis chains, not tennis shoes, and she love it
I look at her whole bottle of that juice and say, "I love you"
I look at a whole wad of that cash and say, "I love you"
I look at my FN, and say, "Baby, I love you"
Your closest friend will stab you in the back, yeah, that's what love do
And we been off the bullshit, but we been on them drugs too (drugs too)

I just been pouring the codeine on my logos
Shawty going all the way down for that promo
I just put it all the way on, this ain't promo
My lifestyle going all the way up, I don't see no lows
I just update the swag and now these niggas download it
I just upgrade the stick, I add a scope, it help me focus
I upgrade my wrist, I call it Elsa 'cause it's frozen

I need help, I keep on flossing
Help is on the way for all these niggas 'cause they lost it
Everybody already know who the boss is
It smell like MFK and 41 when you walk in
She smell like new Chanel, yeah, she hell and she bossy
I don't really like talking, yeah, I been sipping on drink all day, shit exhausting
I been counting up all day, this shit exhausting
That bitch shopping all damn day, this shit exhausting

All this shit I'm popping
I'm the look, killa baby, all the bodies dropping
Every time I'm walking through, I drip like supermodels
All the bad bitches coming through, tryna pop bottles
I been off the codeine bad, I'm a seal popper
Door suicide, all these niggas killing they self
I been chain smoking pounds, yeah nigga, f*ck my health
I been chain shopping, baby, I buy Prada, oh yeah
I been chain shopping, baby, I put diamonds in my metal
Rock Balenciaga boots, boy, a real heavy stepper
I like rhinestone guitars, baby, real heavy metal
I'm a real superstar, baby, better be glad you met him
And my closet all black, that's the only option, yeah
All they niggas stealing swag, all they know is copy, yeah
I'm living in the future and they living in last year
I done poured the last line, damn, I almost shed a tear

I just been pouring the codeine on my logos
Shawty going all the way down for that promo
I just put it all the way on, this ain't promo
My lifestyle going all the way up, I don't see no lows
I just update the swag and now these niggas download it
I just upgrade the stick, I add a scope, it help me focus
I upgrade my wrist, I call it Elsa 'cause it's frozen

---

worth it

I got to make sure every second worth it (worth it)
Pouring up, I spilled some stuff, the driver swerving (driver swerving)
Purple all on me, I don't pop no Perky's (no Perky's)
She the baddest bitch on Earth, she might make you nervous
She like Givenchy and double G and Balenciaga purses
I got to stay inside, being outside make me nervous (make me nervous)
I might lose my mind if I see another person
I been gone, I been gone

Don't answer my phone, yeah, she call and say I'm playing with her
How she mad at me? She got a man but she ain't laying with him
Why you worried about me? Be with your man, shawty, stop playing with him
She say, "Lonely, why you treat me like that?"
That's just who I am baby
I can't help that I'm that nigga and I'm going ham, baby
I can't help I get too high, you better call a cab, baby
I came a long way from scraping nothing, having to scam, baby
I get way too high, I'm elevated
Promethazine and Sprite's my medication (my medication)

Every time I'm fresh, it make a statement (make a statement)
We take all the cash and blowing it, ain't no saving
She take all that ass and throw it, you can't save her
We brought a whole bottle, buy the whole pint, we get paper
She keep drinking drinking, drinking all night with no chaser (no chaser)
I been thinking, thinking, thinking 'bout that bitch but I won't chase her (won't chase her)

Yeah, yeah, she's a real earth quaker
Every day she making money, she don't need a paystub
I been making waves, waves, waves, no vacation
That boy don't get paid, paid, paid, you better not say nothing
I be goin' rave, rave, brazy with the ravers
Baby, I'm the plug, I got way more weed than Jamaica (Jamaica)

I got to make sure every second worth it (worth it)
Pouring up, I spilled some stuff, the driver swerving (yeah)
Purple all on me, I don't pop no Perky's (yeah)
She the baddest bitch on Earth, she might make you nervous
She like Givenchy and double G and Balenciaga purses
I got to stay inside, being outside make me nervous (nervous)
I might lose my mind if I see another person
I been gone, I been gone

Don't answer my phone, yeah, she call and say I'm playing with her
How she mad at me? She got a man but she ain't laying with him
Why you worried about me? Be with your man, shawty, stop playing with him
She say, "Lonely, why you treat me like that?"
That's just who I am, baby
I can't help that I'm that nigga and I'm going ham, baby
I can't help I get too high, you better call a cab, baby
I came a long way from scraping nothing, having to scam, baby
I get way too high, I'm elevated
Promethazine and Sprite's my medication (medication)

---

redlight

(Rave, rave, rave)

Red light, stopped in my brain but I don't miss ya (I don't miss ya)
A whole lot of drink, I pouring up by the pitcher (by the pitcher)
A whole lot of money is coming in, I'm richer (richer)
They all know my name, they look killer
Check me out, baby, check my fit, let's take a picture (take a picture)
He's a lame, he's a opp, baby, unfamiliar
Keep a FN under my seat for f*ck niggas (f*ck niggas)

I been going brazy, getting high as ever
She want to f*ck me right now, but let me check my schedule (check my schedule)
I got to turn these lights down, and now, I'm feeling better (yeah)
I got to put the shades on, and now, I'm seeing better (now I'm seeing better)
I seen the devil (see the devil)
I put it on, I'm fresh and fly but light as feathers (light as feathers)
My lifestyle, turning up, it's lit as ever (lit as ever)
If she treat me right then I'ma treat her special (special)
She said we fell in love last night, I don't remember (I don't remember)

(Rave)
Red light, stopped in my brain but I don't miss ya (don't miss ya)
A whole lot of drink, I pouring up by the pitcher (by the pitcher)
A whole lot of money is coming in, I'm richer
They all know my name, they look killer (look killer)
Check me out, baby, check my fit, let's take a picture (let's take a picture)
He's a lame, he's a opp, baby, unfamiliar
Keep a FN under my seat for f*ck niggas (f*ck niggas)

They throw dirt on my name but I don't care (I don't care)
A whole lot of ice on my chain, oh yeah, for real-a (real-a)
I keep a real gangster bitch, huh huh, GloRilla (GloRilla)
She a rockstar, check out her neck, it's on vanilla (it's on vanilla)
Every night a party, black fur cover up the floor in my ride (ride)
I'm the dark lord, baby, I live in the night time (ayy)
Shawty say she riding
First time I seen the money, I damn near cried (near cried)
I be cashing out on everything that I see, it's mine(see it's mine)
Back then without the money I was damn near losing my mind
I can go and buy diamonds and do it all the time (all the time)
And if the bitch poppin' fly shit, that's what's got make her mine (yes)
Close your eyes, if you trust me, baby, then it's ours (yes)
I ain't trying if it ain't about the dollar signs (dollar signs)
Four wheel drive Trackhawk whip, yeah, we sliding (yeah, we sliding)
Separate lives, Hannah Montana, Miley Cyrus (yeah)

(Rave)
Red light, stopped in my brain but I don't miss ya (don't miss ya)
A whole lot of drink, I pouring up by the pitcher (by the pitcher)
A whole lot of money is coming in, I'm richer (richer)
They all know my name, they look killer (look killer)
Check me out, baby, check my fit, let's take a picture (let's take a picture)
He's a lame, he's a opp, baby, unfamiliar
Keep a FN under my seat for f*ck niggas (f*ck niggas, f*ck niggas)

---

make sum work

With the swag I go berserk (berserk)
I done touched the sky, got way too fly
I then lifted off this Earth
I keep it playa, I pop promethazine
Nope, I don't pop no perks
I make a deposit and no, I don't need a receipt
'Cause my money way greener than turf
I don't do no following, huh, bitch I'm a leader
And I'm known to make shit work
I take the wock hard and pour it in liters
And I let the diamonds drip off of my shirt
I looked in my old bitch eyes when I said I was leaving
And act like the shit didn't hurt
I had some money to get lil' baby
Yeah, I had to go and just make some work

I will never let another nigga play with me
And I'm fresh 'til I leave this Earth
On my name, yeah, they throw dirt
Can't do the Sprite clean, I need that dirty
She all on me, I'm feeling her booty
I go Spike Lee, I'm shooting a movie
Nigga how you change? Back then you knew me
She wanna know my name, told the bitch to Google it
I been trying, for a long ass time (long ass time)
I might as well just leave it wrong
'Cause I ain't tryna make it right (tryna make it right)
And all the tears that coulda just came to my eyes
I turned into diamonds
I use dollar signs to hold my head, can't do no crying
I don't even like to take or post
No pictures, my life private (my life private)
But I still wanna show off my fit
I put on today, 'cause that why I bought it (bought it)
Honestly, I ain't gotta show I'm more fresher
I put it on every single day, with no effort
If you did that, then I know I can do this shit better
And if you hit that, then I swear that bitch love me better (huh)
But that's your hoe in that sweater, that bitch tryna f*ck me better
For you, she drip like that
For me, she get me fresher (fresher)
I'ma pull up on my dancer
Walk in, change the weather (change the weather)
Baby, I'm the top floor boss but I'm the prince of Atlanta
Every time I touch down in Houston
I'm having hoes on the phone like a police scanner
Model hoes in 90210
Yes, they fine as ever (they fine as ever)
I got a gangster bitch from Mexico
I call her Ms. Griselda
Only thing I smoke is pressure
What I spent on lean this month
I coulda brought a new Corvette
Ain't got no time
But I got my fire, so shawty, I'm heavy metal (yeah)
She looked right in my eyes
And said she riding, so I'ma treat her special (treat her special)
Don't stare at my diamonds
They might blind you, they vibrant and reflect (and reflect)

With the swag I go berserk (berserk)
I done touched the sky, got way too fly
I then lifted off this Earth
I keep it playa, I pop promethazine
Nope, I don't pop no perks
I make a deposit and no, I don't need a receipt
'Cause my money way greener than turf
I don't do no following, huh, bitch I'm a leader
And I'm known to make shit work
I take the wock hard and pour it in liters
And I let the diamonds drip off of my shirt (drip off my shirt)
I looked in my old bitch eyes when I said I was leaving
And act like the shit didn't hurt
I had some money to get lil' baby
Yeah, I had to go and just make some work (go and just make some work)

---

safety (interlude)

I been spending more on my safety (more on my safety)
I be spending more to live safely (more to live safely)
Thirty round all on the Glock
And I'm reloading, ain't no safety (ain't no safety)
Every time I relocate I'm going brazy (going brazy)
Roll up another one, I can't see shit, my vision hazy (vision hazy)
Honestly, I don't even care, my nigga, f*ck you, pay me (pay me)
Everyday I'm working hard and all these niggas lazy (lazy)
The moon coming up
I'm standing in my yard with a bankroll and my gang (got my gang)

I can't go nowhere without my cup and my blunt
They ask me if it's f*ck them all, nah, I don't see no one (don't see no one)
I don't shop at the mall, no, that's not where I spend my money (hell no)
Buying designer clothes, shawty, I'm way too in to stunting (no escape)
She got a glimpse of my ice so now she stunting (yeah, she stunting)
Yeah, she got a glimpse of my life, yeah, I have fun (I have fun)
Huh, me and these niggas not alike, no, I get money (I get money)
No, me and these niggas not alike, huh, no, they ain't nothin'
Only seen her twice then she say she love me (then she say she)
I gotta change my life, shawty, I gotta keep going (I gotta keep on going, yeah)
I'm on the next flight, on my way out of here
Nah, it's PJ every time, all my shit leer (all my shit leer)
I just skipped the line like a young nigga had clear (nigga had clear)
I been told you I'm trying, thought I had made that clear (made that clear, huh)
'Bout my gang I'm dying, let me make that clear (huh, make that clear)
'Bout my chains I'm dying, let me make that clear (huh)
I keep the FN on my side, let me make that clear (huh)
I been getting high for like the past six to seven years
Most of you niggas trash, and honestly, I been surpassing them
Most of these bitches trash, I hit 'em once and then I'm passing them
I been switched the swag up, I go rockstar, I go Aerosmith (huh)
I been switched the swag up, big ass pants, I go raver, nigga (huh)
I'm in Paris, France fashion week, I walk a runway nigga (huh)
Better not try it, you gon' die coming down that one way, nigga
Think she get too fly, I think I might put her in some new Margiela
These niggas think they fly, but honestly, I think I'm fresher (fresher)
And I been sipping way to much drank, I need a check up (need a check up)

I been spending more on my safety (more on my safety)
I been spending more to live safely
Thirty round all on the Glock
And I'm reloading, ain't no safety (ain't no safety)
Every time I relocate I'm going brazy (going brazy)
Roll up another one, I can't see shit, my vision hazy (my vision hazy)
Honestly, I don't even care, my nigga, f*ck you, pay me (f*cking pay me)
Everyday I'm working hard and all these niggas lazy (lazy)
The moon coming up (huh)
I'm standing in my yard with a bankroll and my gang (got my gang)

I'm standing in my yard with a cup and a blunt (I cut my blunt)
I'm standing in my yard and I ain't going for nothin' (I ain't going for nothin')
If the world end I'ma be the only nigga left
I ain't even trying, dawg, I make this shit look easy, don't need help (yeah, bitch)
I be designer down in all black so I call it stealth
We done with the number nine and we put the undercover down, oh yes
She look like a supermodel, I put Balenciaga all on her chest
We playing spin the bottle with a whole pint and I'm kissing the cup, oh yes
I could never fall off, I got all this money on deck (on deck)
I been tryna shake them off, all these niggas on dick, pause
Tryna shake them off all these bitches on dick, dawg
Every time I drip, got to take a pic, check my fit, shawty (shawty)
Video vixen bitch, yeah, I got to hit pause
If they come around with that shit, tell them folks we wasn't involved
Use my neck and wrist to switch the seasons up, lil' bitch, it's fall (bitch, it's fall)
You would think I went to school for hooping, all I know is ball
I got a fashion addiction, every time I shop I want it all (want it all)
Bitch, I ain't no lil' boy, I'm on the top floor making business calls (business calls)

Never sorry, not at all
I'm pouring up promethazine, watching it dissolve (it dissolve)
The way I keep on sipping lean, I'll be high 'til tomorrow ('til tomorrow)
The way I keep on smoking weed, I can't even breathe at all

I been spending more on my safety (more on my safety)
I been spending more to live safely
Thirty round all on the Glock
And I'm reloading, ain't no safety (ain't no safety)
Every time I relocate I'm going brazy (going brazy)
Roll up another one, I can't see shit, my vision hazy (my vision hazy)
Honestly, I don't even care, my nigga, f*ck you, pay me (pay me)
Everyday I'm working hard and all these niggas lazy (lazy, they lazy, ayy)

I been spending more on my safety (I been spending more)
I been spending more to live safely
Thirty round all on the Glock
And I'm reloading, ain't no safety (ain't no safety)
Every time I relocate I'm going brazy (going brazy)
Roll up another one, I can't see shit, my vision hazy (hazy)
Honestly, I don't even care, my nigga, f*ck you, pay me
I just keep on working hard and all these niggas lazy (lazy)

---

your eyes

(Look, killer)

I'm finna pour up a cup (pour it up)
Somebody please get me a Sprite
I seen a reflection of love (love)
Every time I look all in your eyes
See a reflection of me (me)
Every time you look up at my diamonds
She said she never did psychedelics, well, I told her she should try it (try it)
I done lost my mind, but I think I finally found it (found it)
All these niggas tryna be like God (huh), they just disguises
She told me once that, yeah she's mine (huh), and yeah, she's riding

You a raver, yes you are, baby, I'ma get you a stylist (stylist)
She wanna ride like a brand new car, we ain't never gonna fall apart (part)
I knew way back then when I started I was gonna go far (far)
I rock a white tee just to get it dirty, real rockstar (rockstar)
And my diamonds hang off my neck when I'm walking outside
Know I'm clutching my tech (tech)
Came a long way from that
She take a look at my wrist it's filled up with baguette, shawty
If a nigga think he can go take this
He gon' die, I put that on my set, shawty
I put Rick Owens all on my vest, shawty
I pop shit, you know I'ma vet, shawty
Upside cross all on neck, shawty (neck, shawty)
I think that I love you the same way that I love this bread, shawty
If niggas come the wrong way about me and my gang
Then we gon' knock his head off
F*ckin' with lame shit, nigga, hell nah
In the field, bitch, I'ma big dawg (big dawg)
(Turn it up)

I'm finna pour up a cup (pour it up)
Somebody please get me a Sprite
I seen a reflection of love (love)
Every time I look all in your eyes
See a reflection of me (me)
Every time you look up at my diamonds
You guys never did psychedelics, well, I told her she should try it (try it)
I done lost my mind, but I think I finally found it (found it)
All these niggas tryna be like God (huh), they just disguises (yeah)
She told me once that, yeah she's mine (huh), and yeah, she's riding (riding)
You can be yourself, just free your mind and then become timeless

We got to tighten it up, just live your life, huh, you can't rewind it
You can f*ck like all these hoes not mine 'cause this is my bitch
Let me show you how to be the boss, this is my shit
I can buy all the shit I want, they used to tell me I was doing it wrong (huh)
I take it and put it on and they wanna pop it just like lone (hey)
I spent a thousand on cologne, don't pay for pussy but bought your ho
Taking the long way down this road but still surviving with my homies (okay)
(Okay, okay, okay)

I'm finna pour up a cup (pour it up)
Somebody please get me a Sprite
I seen a reflection of love (love)
Every time I look all in your eyes
See a reflection of me (me)
Every time you look up at my diamonds
You guys never did psychedelics, well, I told her she should try it (try it)
I done lost my mind, but I think I finally found it (ayy)
All these niggas tryna be like God, they just disguises
She told me once that, yeah she's mine (huh), and yeah, she's riding (riding)

---

money & sex w/ Ken Carson

[Ken Carson]
Yeah

[Ken Carson]
Glock 19, MAC-11
FN, Five-seveN
AR-15 send a f*ck-nigga to heaven
I get geeked up, bitch, I don't do Percocets
I love money and sex
Shawty gon' pull up, told her, "Bring that neck"
I f*cked her off the G6, so I ain't break no sweat
He think he invincible 'cause he got a bulletproof vest
F*ck it, shoot his head

[Ken Carson]
I mix the Wock' with the red
And the stick don't fit in the bag, gotta tote that Glock instead
I gotta tote that glizzy, woah
I gotta take my fire everywhere I go
Shoot that bitch out, I turn it to a visual
.30 clip on me, yeah, it's digital
I'ma shoot that lil' bitch 'til it's empty
I got hella hoes like I'm pimpin'
These lil' niggas stay rolled like the zip
I smoke out the bag, I pour up the pint, it's 4K just for me to sip
I went in all Balenci' for my flight, it's 10K just for me to drip
I'm with your bitch, she goin' convertible, she droppin' the top, then I dip
I pull out her mouth, then I nut on her nipples

[Ken Carson]
Haha, yeah
I got, I got my boy, my boy, the Top Floor Boss in this motherf*cker, ayy, Lone
Ayy, tell these niggas what the f*ck goin' on
Yeah

[Destroy Lonely]
Uh, ARPs
Yeah, heavy metal, flared jeans I'm dripped like a cowboy, I'm totin' the .38 special
Yeah, this bitch way too fine, I think she came from heaven
I get way, way too geeked up, bitch, but I ain't never mess wit' her, uh, uh
I love money and sex
Shawty said she pullin' up, I tell her to bring her friends
I got 'em all booted up, huh, off the X
I f*cked 'em all, we was all geeked up off the X
Uh, I'm 'bout to get this bread
Yeah, Glock hold 30, one got 30 in the clip and one in the head, uh
Most of my hoes, they want it, then I f*ck 'em good and disappear, uh
I'm getting stupid money, sped
I put the purple Wockhardt in the Goyard bag, it's red
I put the platinum, yeah, on my dreads
I'm rockin' all-white diamonds and they VVS
I asked the ho if she tryna f*ck, and she said, "Yes"
I took her straight to the Louis store and bought her a brand new dress, huh
I ain't pullin' over, nah, if I see 12
'Cause I got a V12, and my engine is from hell
We the shit if you askin', "What's the smell?"
We been poppin' shit, I don't know if you can tell
And all these niggas snitch, I know they gon' tell


[Ken Carson & Destroy Lonely]
I can tell you gon' snitch, I can tell you a bitch
I can tell that his bitch wanna f*ck by the way that she look at my wrist
I'm totin' that VECTOR, I'm totin' that stick
And this ho' ten millimeters, I can make a nigga dance like Chris Brown
Don't bring your bitch 'round me, 'cause if I like that bitch, then you know that lil' bitch gettin' dicked down
She ain't want me back then, but now I'm tatted up and got money, I'm the shit now
Now everywhere I go I pop out, and everybody want a pic' now
Now everybody wanna f*ck with the O, gotta offer your soul to kick down
If I go broke, I'ma kick in your door, huh, I'm takin' your shit now
If I go broke, I'ma kick in your door, I'ma kick in your door, I'ma kick it
If money was height, then I'm Shaquille O'Neal, and all of these niggas is midgets
I don't got a type, she bool and she fine for real, I love all types of bitches
I don't a got a limit, I ain't reach the height, the peak, baby, I'm still gettin' richer
I'ma stack up a milli', a milli', a milli', way past a hundred, then cop a Richard
I'm all on your crib, f*ckin' your wife, the X-MAN f*ckin' your sister
Huh, I keep gettin' paid, got too much money, the bank can't count them digits
We ain't save you, talkin' 'bout bullshit, nigga, know we with it

[Destroy Lonely & Ken Carson]
Yeah, you know we with all the bullshit, no bap
F*ck goin' on? (Grab the 5, yeah)
The f*ck- the f*ck goin' on (Grab the 5, grab the 5, grab the trip, the trip)
Yeah

[Ken Carson]
Glock 19, MAC-11
FN, Five-seveN
AR-15 send a f*ck-nigga to heaven
I get geeked up, bitch, I don't do Percocets
I love money and sex
Shawty gon' pull up, told her, "Bring that neck"
I f*cked her off the G6, so I ain't break no sweat
He think he invincible 'cause he got a bulletproof vest
F*ck it, shoot his head