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Offset - FATHER OF 4 Album Lyrics



Offset - FATHER OF 4 Lyrics






Father of 4

Yeah, you already know what it is (Swerve)
It's noisy off the set path
How can I make choices I've yet to discover we have?
Must need rehab
If you think you know me from the facets they show these folks to get money, I gotta laugh
How funny it is you don't realize the skill lies in knowing within the truth there's still lies
It's called being civilized
But not to trivialize your belief in the semi-fictionalized
I am who you see
What you hear is part of me
But there's so much more to me
So much more to be than just alive
A son, a brother, a husband, a father
But still can go even farther
With sheer will, can go harder
In that time, I went the hardest
More than this generic term: artist
A reality smith, you love my craftsmanship
Because I craft some shit to make my people proud
And so I speak aloud, but not loud enough yet
Or as loud as I can get
They think I ain't a threat
But all preconceived notions, I've arrived
To Offset

I was 17 years old when I had you (When I had you)
Tryna find my soul when I had you (When I had you)
I was oh so broke when I had you (When I had you)
Locked up down the road when I had you (When I had you)
Jordan, sorry I wasn't there for all your birthdays
I tried to hit, I wasn't rich, and had no workplace
My son Kody, he three, rappin' already like me
Ridin' in the car, you don't play me, then he gon' scream

Kalia, you my first, first daughter
I missed the first years of your life, I'm sorry
Tell the truth, I ain't really know if I was your father
Tell the truth, I really don't even know your mama
But I had to step up, my daddy had left us
Even though we gotta catch up, pray to God that he bless us
I'ma keep grindin' for my kids, never gon' let up
I'ma put the money up for y'all, I can't be selfish
Had a baby as a kid, mama kicked me out
Had to go and hit a lick, tryna put food in your mouth
Then I got caught for the shit, in the pen when she pushed you out
Your mama tried to push me down, ain't let me stay at the house

I was 17 years old when I had you (When I had you)
Tryna find my soul when I had you (When I had you)
I was oh so broke when I had you (When I had you)
Locked up down the road when I had you (When I had you)
Jordan, sorry I wasn't there for all your birthdays
I tried to hit, I wasn't rich, and had no workplace
My son Kody, he three, rappin' already like me
Ridin' in the car, you don't play me, then he gon' scream

I'm a father of four, gotta get that cash, gold
Keep my past closed, 'member I ain't had no dough
Spend a big bag on clothes, Gucci from the head to toes
Not two, not three, all four, that's all they know
Kulture, remind me of my grandma, feel like she is closer
Gotta thank your mama, she hold me like holsters
Gotta protect her from the world, I can't even post her
Ups and downs in this fame, roller coaster
If I don't ball, then everything 'round me fall
I'm prayin' to God to watch my kids, that's my all

I was 17 years old when I had you (When I had you)
Tryna find my soul when I had you (When I had you)
I was oh so broke when I had you (When I had you)
Locked up down the road when I had you (When I had you)
Jordan, sorry I wasn't there for all your birthdays
I tried to hit, I wasn't rich, and had no workplace
My son Kody, he three, rappin' already like me
Ridin' in the car, you don't play me, then he gon' scream
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






How Did I Get Here

Uh, nobody, you know what I'm sayin'
Nobody, nobody thought a nigga would be right here, though, you know
That shit make like
That shit make, that shit make a difference in me and you
You was supposed to be here, nigga
Nigga, I wasn't 'posed to be in this motherf*cker
Man, you know what I'm sayin'
Give all the glory to God and hard work
But you niggas gotta respect this shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I'm straight from the-

Where I'm at? (Where) Where I go? (How) How did I get here? (How did I get here?)
Walk around with a Smithfield (Smithfield)
I'm from the south, had a gold grill (Gold grill)
Remember doin' shows in Mobile (Mobile)
Go against me and it's roadkill (Roadkill)
Wakin' up to see the sunrise (Sunrise)
I turned five, I got baptized (Baptized)
We was livin' up in College Park (College Park)
Midnight, heard the gunfight (Gunfight)
Playin' football at Forest Park (Forest Park)
Gresham Park where your moment get defined (Get defined)
The story of my life (The life)
Way before I ever wrote a rhyme (Way before)
Have you ever done time? (Time)
Lookin' at my kids through the blinds (Blinds)
Confinement mind (Confinement)
How you feelin' when you face a dime? (Time)
The truth be told (Told)
I'm supposed to be locked up and dead, cold (Cold)
In the mind of an old (He cold) white man, the black man soul

Felt like I was born on Mars (Mars), everybody starin' too hard (Starin')
They didn't really think I was a star (They didn't really)
Then I f*cked around, beat the odds (F*cked around)
How did I get right here? (How did I?)
Neck, wrist on chandelier (Chandelier)
Made me wanna drop some tears (Tears)
Thankin' God that I switched gears (Whooo)
I'm from another lightyear, I'm a Martian (Martian)
One-third of a human, just partial (One third)
I'm the Sergeant, the Captain, the Marshal (Serge)
I start to barf, it was too much potion
Too fast, everything in slow motion
I get the cash and my money keep grossin' (Get the cash)
Popped a bottle, champagne, we toastin'
Suicide doors on the coupe when they open (Skrrt)
They didn't believe in me (Nah)
Check the stats, number one, you see (You see)
I bet my haters can't breathe
Nigga, don't even compare to me (Nah)
Street niggas, we rare, unique (We rare)
We can f*ck 'em by the pair, by the three (By the pair)
Chopper soundin' like a snare in a beat (Like a snare)
I'm from the A, I love your ass, it's a peach (Peach)
Where I'm from, niggas cash, don't lease (Cash)
Where I'm from, the stick's on the backseat (Stick sticks)
Where I'm from, police put you six feet
A lot of bums and they sleepin' on the street (Bums)
Yeah, yeah, that's at home (Yeah)
Nigga, go back to your fam' where you dead wrong (Go back)
Miss my dawg, dead and gone (Miss him)
I can hear his voice telling me "Don't go alone" (Pistol)
Yeah, the money can't fix that (Naw)
Dirty money, had to rinse that (Dirty money)
I try my hardest not to look back (I try)
Not too long ago I would've took that (Gimme that)
This for my niggas had to cook packs (Cook cook)
Million dollar trap fall 'cause of one rat (Rats)
Yeah, ain't no comin' back (Yeah)
How I made it out the jungle, yeah, without a scratch (Hey)

Where I'm at? (Where) Where I go? (How) How did I get here? (How did I get here?)
Walk around with a Smithfield (Smithfield)
I'm from the south, had a gold grill (Gold grill)
Remember doin' shows in Mobile (Mobile)
Go against me and it's roadkill (Roadkill)
Wakin' up to see the sunrise (Sunrise)
I turned five, I got baptized (Baptized)
We was livin' up in College Park (College Park)
Midnight, heard the gunfight (Gunfight)
Playin' football at Forest Park (Forest Park)
Gresham Park where your moment get defined (Get defined)
The story of my life (The life)
Way before I ever wrote a rhyme (Way before)
Have you ever done time? (Time)
Lookin' at my kids through the blinds (Blinds)
Confinement mind (Confinement)
How you feelin' when you face a dime? (Time)
The truth be told (Told)
I'm supposed to be locked up and dead, cold (Cold)
In the mind of an old (He cold) white man, the black man soul

Baptized at First Baptist Church
The pastor name was Reverend Johnson (Okay)
Chastised his shirt and matchin' shoes
But had to front, it never bothered him (Okay)
Hurt his pride but he swallowed it (Okay)
Dirt is all that he spotted
And in the dirty south where bodies pilin' up
So high, they block the birds and rerouted 'em (Damn)
Plenty murderers had observers but
You never heard a peep out of them
So many funerals it ain't enough numerals to keep count of them (Woah)
Look, I'm just settin' the scene
Back when I stared at the phone as I'm lettin' it ring
Another collector, they leave us a message
My mama in deficit, must intervene
I bust out the seams, I'm gettin' too big for these britches now
I invest in the dream, I'm destined for green
I got superstar dick for these bitches now
I got superstar dick for these bitches now
And I think about that when I dig 'em out
(When I dig 'em out, when I dig 'em out)

Where I'm at? (Where) Where I go? (How) How did I get here? (How did I get here?)
Walk around with a Smithfield (Smithfield)
I'm from the south, had a gold grill (Gold grill)
Remember doin' shows in Mobile (Mobile)
Go against me and it's roadkill (Roadkill)
Wakin' up to see the sunrise (Sunrise)
I turned five, I got baptized (Baptized)
We was livin' up in College Park (College Park)
Midnight, heard the gunfight (Gunfight)
Playin' football at Forest Park (Forest Park)
Gresham Park where your moment get defined (Get defined)
The story of my life (The life)
Way before I ever wrote a rhyme (Way before)
Have you ever done time? (Time)
Lookin' at my kids through the blinds (Blinds)
Confinement mind (Confinement)
How you feelin' when you face a dime? (Time)
The truth be told (Told)
I'm supposed to be locked up and dead, cold (Cold)
In the mind of an old (He cold) white man, the black man soul
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Andre Proctor, Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne, Jermaine Lamarr Cole
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Lick

(Hey) I took a couple of my dawgs on a lick
Do or die, gotta survive, pay the rent (Survive)
I was so broke that I could cry, I was sick (Broke)
Born in the wild, so many trials, I ain't quit
All the people I robbed, I brought 'em down, I repent (Down)
Dirtied the money, I let it drown, watch it cleanse (Cleanse)
Sellin' these pounds, a hundred times I jumped the fence (12)
Breakin' it down, I made a pound turn to ten (Ten)
Them hunnids ain't found, they in the ground, don't get spent
They in the ground
Way back in the time, I'm black and brown, you get lynched
Black and brown
We was talkin' him down, he make a frown if he flinch
Gun him down
See the pain in my eyes, I hold it down 'cause I'm rich
Hold it down

Livin' in the street, concrete, get rough (Street)
Niggas tryna creep, we eat, gun bust (Creep)
Think about my history, back of the bus (Who)
Fought for the rights, but we still killed us (Who)
Tryin' not to be political, it was ridiculed (Real)
'Member I was in the middle school, with a fit or two ('Member)
Mama had the boy by herself, it was critical (Mama)
Started with the weed, then codeine, then a pill or two (Codeine)
Hit one lick, then I hit two (Lick)
Kickin' down the door, then I ran through (Woo)
Sticks in the van, this ain't bamboo (Sticks)
I got rich bought some land for my kids too (Whew)
Take the risks for my fam, for some damn food (Risks)
Take my bitch out to France, out to Cancún (France)
My wrist like a damn, you can splash, pool (Splash)
Money root of all evil, but the cash rule

(Hey) I took a couple of my dawgs on a lick
Do or die, gotta survive, pay the rent (Survive)
I was so broke that I could cry, I was sick (Broke)
Born in the wild, so many trials, I ain't quit
All the people I robbed, I brought 'em down, I repent (Down)
Dirtied the money, I let it drown, watch it cleanse (Cleanse)
Sellin' these pounds, a hundred times I jumped the fence (12)
Breakin' it down, I made a pound turn to ten (Ten)
Them hunnids ain't found, they in the ground, don't get spent
They in the ground
Way back in the time, I'm black and brown, you get lynched
Black and brown
We was talkin' him down, he make a frown if he flinch
Gun him down
See the pain in my eyes, I hold it down 'cause I'm rich (Woo, woo, woo)
Hold it down

Know some savages, they tryna clean up and they won't let 'em (Clean up)
Streets done made my heart so cold, need a whole sweater (Cold)
I was kickin' in the back of doors but I know better (Hey)
You expose what you know, then you go get it (Hey)
Sow what you reap, sleepin' on my feet
Trust fund for my daughter, son, daddy plant a seed
No bond when you do a crime, slavery repeat
Slick minded, they think we runnin' a treasury (Who)
Lost my homie, it keep on hauntin' me in my sleep
Lost my grandmama, whole family incomplete
Stabbed in my back a million times, this shit deep
I was in hittin' licks doin' crime for my seat
Now I got 25 cars, that's a fleet
Take notes, make a bando turn Ferrari, I can teach
Struggled with the pain, but I still turned out a beast
I got out the chains, now the world belong to me

(Hey) I took a couple of my dawgs on a lick
Do or die, gotta survive, pay the rent (Survive)
I was so broke that I could cry, I was sick (Broke)
Born in the wild, so many trials, I ain't quit
All the people I robbed, I brought 'em down, I repent (Down)
Dirtied the money, I let it drown, watch it cleanse (Cleanse)
Sellin' these pounds, a hundred times I jumped the fence (12)
Breakin' it down, I made a pound turn to ten (Ten)
Them hunnids ain't found, they in the ground, don't get spent
They in the ground
Way back in the time, I'm black and brown, you get lynched
Black and brown
We was talkin' him down, he make a frown if he flinch
Gun him down
See the pain in my eyes, I hold it down 'cause I'm rich
Hold it down
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Andre Proctor, Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Tats on My Face

Hey
You know what I'm sayin'?
You know everything I do is legendary, you know what I'm sayin'?
I can never be stopped
I mean never

Tats on my face (Tats)
This Backwood an eighth (Hey)
Your trash, you're waste
I was on the Nawf smoking on shake (Nawf)
Thirty round on the Glock make you shake (Baow)
Chasing the bag, I race (Bag)
I make a plain bitch great (Plain bitch)
Look in his eyes, he hatin' (He hatin')
Feeling your vibe, you safe (I feel you)
Codeine survivor, patient (Woo)
Two mili' stashed in the basement (Two milli')
Thots want nails and laces (Huh?)
2019, I'ma take shit (Hah)
I do the green numbers, the Matrix (Matrix)
I got more M's than Macy's (M's)
Can't suck on no dick with braces (Nah)

How is you doin'? (Hi)
Not doing too well (Not doing too good)
I talk to myself (Who?)
In the mirror like, "Nigga, don't fail" (Nigga, don't fail)
I'm poppin' a pill (Poppin' em)
I keep thinking of death, I'ma kill (RIP)
They can't find my trail (They can't find me)
Tryna find myself (Tryna find me)
Quiet is kept (Shh)
Movin' in stealth (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
McLaren seatbelts (Skrrt)
This how I felt (Hey, hey)
Jumped out the hole, whoa
Let's have a dripping contest (Whoa)
I couldn't afford the baguettes (Baguettes)
You can't survive without sex (Survive)
Bitch, I got M's, correct (M's)
Hundred round total, no wreck (Hey)
Two hundred thousand, bet (Yes)
Came from the 'partment with pest ('Partment)
Swerve on the bitch, hit the exit (Swerve)
Pour up the syrup with my breakfast (Syrup)
I go berserk when I'm flexing (Berserk)
Richard Mille, you get the message (Hey)
Blessings (Hey)

Tats on my face (Tats)
This Backwood an eighth (Hey)
Your trash, you're waste
I was on the Nawf smoking on shake (Nawf)
Thirty round on the Glock make you shake (Baow)
Chasing the bag, I race (Bag)
I make a plain bitch great (Plain bitch)
Look in his eyes, he hatin' (He hatin')

Hustler, hustler, hustler (Hustler)
I'm hiding the brick in the muffler (Hah)
It's a knock at my door, it's a customer (F*ck him up)
I can't leave with no fire, I'm uncomfortable (Fire)
Rap niggas sweet and they gullible (Sweet)
I'm poppin' shit like a toilet bowl (Ugh)
My lil' boy just made the honor roll (Woo)
Sipping codeine with no common cold (Hey)
I told you the truth
Hah, hah, laughing at you
I'm too geeked up, I can't even tie my shoe
Made the bitch shut up, I put her on mute (Shut up)
I'm balling, I'm dunking, I'm catching the oop (Ball)
Put on a plane with a tie and a suit
I'm a big dawg, you a big dawg, salute
I'm not gon' hate 'cause we make all the loot (Hey)
I am a bomb, nuclear, nuke (Ooh)
Bentayga three hundred, Richard Millie two (Woo)
I was 18, I was robbin' for two (Bags)
These niggas clique hoppin', these niggas be groupies (Woo)
Ain't stoppin', ain't floppin', I'm telling the truth (Truth)
Recorded the song with an M in the booth (Yeah)
I got a clue (Who?)
I send my dawg (Woof)
Get hit with the sawed-off, ooh

Tats on my face (Tats)
This Backwood an eighth (Hey)
Your trash, you're waste
I was on the Nawf smoking on shake (Nawf)
Thirty round on the Glock make you shake (Baow)
Chasing the bag, I race (Bag)
I make a plain bitch great (Plain bitch)
Look in his eyes, he hatin' (He hatin')
Feeling your vibe, you safe (I feel you)
Codeine survivor, patient (Woo)
Two mili' stashed in the basement (Two milli')
Thots want nails and laces (Huh?)
2019, I'ma take shit (Hah)
I do the green numbers, the Matrix (Matrix)
I got more M's than Macy's (M's)
Can't suck on no dick with braces (Nah)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Made Men

You know what I'm sayin'?
You know what I'm sayin', gettin' real paper, you dig what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, just got that new McLaren (Woo)
No cap (Woo, woo, woo, hey)

I was, I was drippin' when I came in (Drippin')
In the trap like a caveman (Trap)
I'm playin' with the M's I don't play with bands (M&M)
Virgil with the Louis and it's out of France (Virgil)
Richard Mille bitin' and it like to dance (Bite)
Lamaborgini truck in the good stance (Skrrt)
Oh, we got smoke? Pay a hunnit bands (Smoke)
Young rich nigga, I'm a made man (Hey)
And I'm from the Nawf, Nawf
Naked bitch whippin' with the 40 chalk (Whip it)
Yeah, my wrist cost a loft
Bet your money, nigga, let it walk and talk
Patek with the frost cost
Shawty doin' magic with her mouth goin' off (Magic)
I was gettin' packs runnin' off (Packs)
Sippin' good drank, noddin' off (Offset)

Drip and I leak (Drippin')
Niggas ain't goat, they sheep (Goats)
I done put an M in a brief (M&M)
.45 under my seat (Ah)
2.2 this week (2.2)
You know I need an M when I speak (I need that)
Baguettes on my teeth (Baguettes)
You die if you reach (Bow bow)
Start at ten bands when I'm comin' up (Good racks)
'Member when I cashed on a Bentley truck (Who)
Niggas sleepin' on 'Set, had to wake 'em up (Wake up)
Pour it up, put it in the double cup (Pour it up)
She get up in the pot, uppercut
Brown skin thot, buttercup (Thot)
How does it feel to be the runner up? (How?)
Toppin' the charts every time I touch (Top)
The long way, stuff it in all in her gut (The long way)
Give her ten bands, tell her shut it up (Shh)
I be ridin' through the city with the Smith & Wesson (Smith & Wesson)
You kick a door and rob as an adolescent (Hey)
That's why I thank God, a million blessings (God)
Put the packs on the Nawf through the intersection (Nawf)
Smokin' cookie, can't breathe hyperventilation (Who)
Hold my wrist up, motivation (Hey)
I see you niggas plottin', alligators (Plot)
Send the shooters I'ma coordinate 'em (Brr)
Big boy Patek and I know they hate it (Big boy)
I just popped a Addy on an elevator (Addy)
Big boy flexin', Arnold Schwarzenegger (Big boy)
Hit him in the organ, shawty ain't gon' make it (Who)
That's your bitch, we'll f*ckin' take her (Hey)
No cape on, bitch, no I won't save her (Nah)

I was drippin' when I came in (Drippin')
In the trap like a caveman (Trap)
I'm playin' with the M's I don't play with bands (M&M)
Virgil with the Louis and it's out of France (Virgil)
Richard Mille bitin' and it like to dance (Bite)
Lamaborgini truck in the good stance (Skrrt)
Oh, we got smoke? Pay a hunnit bands (Smoke)
Young rich nigga, I'm a made man (Hey)
And I'm from the Nawf, Nawf
Naked bitch whippin' with the 40 chalk (Whip it)
Yeah, my wrist cost a loft
Bet your money, nigga, let it walk and talk
Patek with the frost cost (Patek)
Shawty doin' magic with her mouth goin' off (Magic)
I was gettin' packs, runnin' off (Packs)
Sippin' good drank, noddin' off

Wait, I ain't even finish (I ain't done)
Dippin' off the stage, I don't care about the image
My brother 17 with a 15 year sentence (Who)
When he jump up out the pen, I'm a give a whole million (Ticket)
Laser, beam on your head like Krillin (Beam)
I was 17 when I turned into a villian
I can snap my fingers and these niggas start killin' (Bow)
Ridin' in a Wraith, solar system in the ceilin' (Who)
Niggas goin' ape when bananas start to peelin' (Ape)
Like 'em with no waist and they gotta be vanilla
Chop Backwood and it's filled with Limoncello
You like to cop good, I'ma hit you with the metal
Put my mama on fleek (Mama)
My daddy on dope, we don't speak (He on dope)
Geeked on a yacht like skreet (I'm geeked up)
Sleep from your block, go to sleep
NDA better not breach (Who)
Codeine put me, asleep (Mud)
She runnin' the water, it leaks (Water)
I get the bag, a beast (Bag)
I bought the Bentyaga for three
She wanna f*ck me but can't speak (Smash)
We gon' get you for all your tweets (Who)
Please don't call it peace (Woo, woo)

I was drippin' when I came in (Drippin')
In the trap like a caveman (Trap)
I'm playin' with the M's I don't play with bands (M&M)
Virgil with the Louis and it's out of France (Virgil)
Richard Mille bitin' and it like to dance (Bite)
Lamaborgini truck in the good stance (Skrrt)
Oh, we got smoke? Pay a hunnit bands (Smoke)
Young rich nigga, I'm a made man (Hey)
And I'm from the Nawf, Nawf
Naked bitch whippin' with the 40 chalk (Whip it)
Yeah, my wrist cost a loft
Bet your money, nigga, let it walk and talk
Patek with the frost cost
Shawty doin' magic with her mouth goin' off (Magic)
I was gettin' packs runnin' off (Packs)
Sippin' good drank, noddin' off
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Evan Fountaine, Gary Evan Fountaine, Jerel Nance, Joshua Cross, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Quavious Keyate Marshall
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., Royalty Network, O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Wild Wild West

Hey

Wild, wild West (wild, wild)
And I put the coolant on the TEC (coolant)
And I bought some land, I invest (who?)
Oh, stepping on a peasant (oh)
Whoa, shawty gon' molest me (whoa)
Bought a Richard Mille, you get the message (Richard Mille)
And I'm Migo Gang like a Mexican (gang)
Introduce you to the gang with your bestie (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Hoppin' out the V with a freak (out the V with a)
Blue hundreds stacking up neat (blue hunduns)
You can get whacked in a week (whacked)
She got a big ol' booty, good physique (ooh, hoo)
In the jacuzzi, rubbin' on my feet (hey)
She so bad, she don't wanna talk or speak (bad)
A lot of cash, say she love it when I speak (cash)
New baguettes, they look like water out the sea (baguettes)

Blow your brains, turn you to a sunroof (blow your brains)
Make the stick kit hit, kung-fu (wah)
Spend a hundred, let the zombie hunt you (spend a hundred)
Get you whacked when I sneeze, achoo (achoo, whacked)
Millionaires comin' through in white suits (millionaires)
Send the gang to come and snipe you (send the gang)
No good flame, hit 'em with the right you (no good flame)
She givin' brain, this an In-N-Out move (woo)
I'ma put her in a Rover, f*ck her in her Fashion Nova (who?)
Baguettes in the AP and it's cold like Minnesota ('guettes)
Double up the dose, she put a four up in the soda (four)
Tryna get this 'yola while the devil on my shoulder ('yola)
Like a snake, bet the stick bite your ass just like a cobra
You can hate, f*ck your bitch, I'ma f*ck her on the cover
When you up, yeah, they love you, don't forget about your brother
55 Bel Air, I got it bloody when I gut it (gut it)
Thought I was a sucker, make the chopper uppercut him (uh)
Gotta meet up with the gang, I'm like the coach, I call the huddle (gang)
Drippin' when I'm steppin', got me leavin' back a puddle (woo)
Get a nigga stretched, real quiet, real subtle (stretched)
Big dawg status, don't play with this shit (beast)
F*ck around and spend a half a mil' on a hit (who?)
I'ma make a million off the rip (who?)
And I can snap my fingers, get you flipped (hey)

Wild, wild West (wild, wild)
And I put the coolant on the TEC (coolant)
And I bought some land, I invest (who?)
Oh, stepping on a peasant (oh)
Whoa, shawty gon' molest me (whoa)
Bought a Richard Mille, you get the message (Richard Mille)
And I'm Migo Gang like a Mexican (gang)
Introduce you to the gang with your bestie (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Hoppin' out the V with a freak (out the V with a)
Blue hundreds stacking up neat (blue hunduns)
You can get whacked in a week (whacked)
She got a big old booty, good physique (ooh, hoo)
In the jacuzzi, rubbin' on my feet (hey)
She so bad, she don't wanna talk or speak (bad)
A lot of cash, say she love it when I speak (cash)
New baguettes, they look like water out the sea (baguettes)

I'm the man with the plan (uh-huh)
I could put a shark on land (shark on land)
They like, "Damn, that nigga cool as a fan" (cool as a fan)
Drippin', leakin' like a faucet again (faucet again)
I got real pretty vibes in the pad (in the pad)
Just a spot, got Chanel pot and pans (Chanel pot and pans)
Lamborghini, come catch it if you can (come and catch it if you can)
Your girl want it and I'm dressing like the ranch (I'm dressing like the ranch)
Fifty thousand for the car, f*ck the cost
Just sit back, slime paintin', slidin' like a hawk (skrrt skrrt)
Hard top but any given time it come off (any given time it come off)
Baguettes in the face got my time hella off (time hella off)
Headed from the South to the North (North)
Gunna worldwide, I be drippin' hot sauce (hot sauce)
I done put my balls in the hole like golf (golf)
I'm the one they call when the bros take a loss (call when the bros take a loss)
Had to keep it real with you, dawg (uh-huh)
Pour a pint in a liter and it still ain't dissolve (nah)
When I land, got my greeter overseas in the mall
Type of Porsche is two-seater, I'ma speed it and park (I'm speedin')
Cops pulled me over, I had weed in my drawers
Yeezys, Balmains, diamonds, you can see 'em in the dark (on God)
All blue but I'm slime, f*ck your mind and your thoughts (thoughts)
Kill him while we ridin' in the real triple cross (triple cross)

Wild, wild West (wild, wild)
And I put the coolant on the TEC (coolant)
And I bought some land, I invest (who?)
Oh, stepping on a peasant (oh)
Whoa, shawty gon' molest me (whoa)
Bought a Richard Mille, you get the message (Richard Mille)
And I'm Migo Gang like a Mexican (gang)
Introduce you to the gang with your bestie (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Hoppin' out the V with a freak (out the V with a)
Blue hundreds stacking up neat (blue hunduns)
You can get whacked in a week (whacked)
She got a big old booty, good physique (ooh, hoo)
In the jacuzzi, rubbin' on my feet (hey)
She so bad, she don't wanna talk or speak (bad)
A lot of cash, say she love it when I speak (cash)
New baguettes, they look like water out the sea (baguettes)
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Writer: Allen Ritter, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne, Sergio Kitchens
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






North Star

Shit got real, we was standin' in the rain, woah (Real)
I got four kids, know we need to spend some time, oh

I'm grindin' without the sleep (Hey)
I pray to get out of the street
I sit back and watch and see (Watch)
They plot they enemies (Plot)
They try to split the three
This shit longer than centuries (Woo)
Shit be botherin' me
I got scars under my sleeve (Scars)
The blogs is after me (Blogs is after me)
They tryna capture me (Tryna capture me)
They lyin' about the hoes, it's f*ckin' my bitch up mentally (Lie)
Shit be glitter, it don't be gold the fame can f*ck up your family (Lie)
It's hard to hold, I'm sorry I fold
But you can't do this shit back to me (Sorry I fold)
Sippin' on 4-4 while I'm lane switchin' (4-4)
Thinkin' about my walls let the gang get in
Niggas start crossin' out they bros let they fame get 'em (Who?)
Suckin' out my soul, she got brain difference
Throwin' up big B's, Bent' Bentyaga (Big B)
She ain't up to speed like my baby
Hop, hop in that new 'Ghini and race it (Skrrt)
This is not a dream, no fugazi (Dream, dream, dream)

Mouth wide, I'ma dive in
We from the north side
We from the north side of the island

Master of my craft, go through the rough draft
Watchin' all my maps, calculate my cap (Calculate)
This is real rap, Offset sack 'em like Warren Sapp
Music like the trap, get the product and relapse
Crown me the king, addiction to lean
But if I can't sip it then mama I can't even sleep (Yeah)
Got skeletons all in my closet, I'm scared to peek (Scared to peek)
They thought I was gon' fail if you ask me
They don't really want me on, oh so sad to me
They know I'm too strong, can't assassin me
I'ma always be good, don't feel bad for me
This the mind of a maniac, you believe in the internet (Hey)
I receive and I give it back, greet the people when in Iraq
Let me lead the pack, I'ma let everyone eat the racks (Eat)
We don't feed the rats (Feed), all I speak is facts
Autopilot on the jet, my dawg caught a lick
Mama had a nigga scared, hide the pistol 'round my shit

There is no such thing as peace or privacy
And if you felt this low down you'd get high as me
I'm beginning to question what I believe
It's so lonely in the light, it's lonely, I repeat
But I cannot cry
And I'm acting like I cannot die
But I've gotta burn brighter
Too be the north star in the dark night sky
And I just can't cry
They're acting like I cannot die
'Cause I've gotta burn brighter
Too be the north star in the dark night sky

Look up, look down and look around for me
I'll cast a shadow on the ground for me (Look high up)
'Cause I'll be high up in the sky
And I'll always be there, I will always be there
Don't look down or look around for me
I'll cast a shadow on the ground for me (Look high up)
'Cause I'll be high up in the sky
And I'll always be there, I will always be there

'Cause I'm the north star in the dark night sky
I can't cry
Yes, I could die
To be the north star in the dark night sky
Can't cry
Yes, I could die
To be the north star in the dark night sky
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Writer: Allen Ritter, Andre Proctor, Andy Taylor, John Taylor, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Leland Wayne, Nick Rhodes, Robert Mandell, Roger Taylor, Simon Le Bon, Thomas Decarlo Callaway
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






After Dark

Turn up in the headphones quite a bit
We in Paris with this shit ya know I'm sayin'
Yes, sir
Rest in peace my brother Paris Brown, nah mean?

Lightning strike after dark
What's the price? Up the bar
Used to fight, the streets is harsh
I wasn't right, locked behind bars
Stealing the cars, servin' the narcs
The money I gain, all for the art
Whole lot of pain, black in my heart
I know she ashamed, I broke her heart

Shit got real just a week ago (Real)
My dog got killed just a week ago (Killed)
He was in the field, that's just how it go (Field)
Picking cotton out the field, that's just how it go (Field)
Mind twisted and I'm thinking about the shit I lost (Mind twist)
Shit wicked, how your brother be done took you off (Shit wicked)
He a boss, but he wanna be the bigger boss (Bigger boss)
I'm a menace, I'm on codeine, I can't get up off (Codeine)
They think I'm perfect 'cause the fame and I got plenty flaws (Perfect)
Got a bigger vault, let the ciggy talk (Hey)
The whole city talk when I pull the titties out (Skrt)
Watching Mickey Mouse now you gotta kill a mouse

Lightning strike after dark
What's the price? Up the bar
Used to fight, the streets is harsh
I wasn't right, locked behind bars
Stealing the cars, servin' the narcs
The money I gain, all for the art
Whole lot of pain, black in my heart
I know she ashamed, I broke her heart

I get bread by the loaf (Bread)
Bought a Lamb, bought a boat (Lamb)
Cookin' up a chicken, wash my hand off with soap (Soap)
He done took the stand, they gonna kill him down the road (He told)
Macbook Pro, how I bend over your hoe (Yeah)
Make her bow down, I'm the king of this shit
Give me the crown now (Crown)
Diamond rings and they hittin' like bling-blaow (Bling-blaow)
Got you lookin' for your bitch like Juntao (Juntao)
She came off the fame, you can't do none (Fame)
You done lost your whole brain tryna prove some
(Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow) The police shoot em'
Now the black man dead, this a re-run (Ooh)
If you open up your eyes, you can see som' (Yeah)

Lightning strike after dark
What's the price? Up the bar
Used to fight, the streets is harsh
I wasn't right, locked behind bars
Stealing the cars, servin' the narcs
The money I gain, all for the art
Whole lot of pain, black in my heart
I know she ashamed, I broke her heart

Shit got real just a week ago
My dog got killed just a week ago
He was in the field, that's just how it go
Picking cotton out the field, that's just how it go
Mind twisted and I'm thinking about the shit I lost
Shit wicked, how your brother be done took you off
He a boss, but he wanna be the bigger boss
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Writer: Allen Ritter, Andre Proctor, Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Dont Lose Me

And I apologize, you know what I'm sayin'?
Breakin' your heart, breakin' our promise, breakin' God's promise
And, and bein' a, uh, selfish, messed up husband, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm tryin', I'm, I'm tryna be a better person, I wanna get this off

Give a little game
Buy a new chain
Put in that thang
Blow out the brains

Drip a little stain on 'em
Put a little game on 'em
F*ck around and put a ring on 'em
You beat it out the frame, don't you? (I'ma beat it)
I told her come and rain on me
You know everybody at the game, don't you?
On the microphone, you can sing on it
You done put it on me, I done put your name on me
Just don't switch up (switch)
Meet you in the future (who?)
There when you look up
Put her in the thrower, I done gave a girl hiccups
I don't really know any bitches that can keep up
Coolin' on the boat, in the 'yo, I really miss her
I really miss her (woo)
Demons in my soul got issues (demons)
Bought a Birkin and the price vicious (bought a Birkin)
I'm a genie and I'm grantin' wishes (genie)
Only for the missus (missus)
Target on my back, they on a mission (pow)
Baby when I talk you gotta listen (sh)
First time I seen the Patek glisten (glisten)
They did not believe the vision (believe)
Hoppin' out the V, expensive (the V)
Gotta learn about the weed and bitches ('bout the weed)
When I kick it with my seeds, I kiss 'em

You told me don't use me
(Don't use you)
KK, all beauty (KK)
When I'm lookin' down at her, it's you and me
She told me, "Don't lose me"
Don't lose me
She told me, "Don't lose me"
Don't lose me
She told me, "Don't lose me"

I like your tone (tone)
Why you ain't picking up the phone? (Phone)
I would like it if you came and tagged along (tagged along)
I'm the king, let me put you on a throne (throne)
She got the big diamonds, they grown (grown)
I'm sorry, let me come on home (come home)
She said, "Put down the styrofoam"
I'm bored and on the jet, come home
Truth be told, you gold (gold)
She had a Patek Phillipe it was cold
Put it in the mouth like you gettin' molds
I ain't do it for the clout or the trolls (trolls)
Number one, it's a loyalty code (number one)
Temptation, had the devil in my soul (temptation)
I wanna be with you when we old (when we old)
We didn't do this, we didn't know how shit goes (we didn't know)
You bad, you a cutie
I love your attitude, moody
I love when you call a nigga stupid
I love that you're ratchet not boujee
I love your ass-shots it's a movie
When you leave by my side I get woozy
When you won't stay twerkin' in your two piece
Starin' on the ground, you know you amuse me

You told me don't use me
(Don't use you)
KK, all beauty (KK)
When I'm lookin' down at her, it's you and me
She told me, "Don't lose me"
Don't lose me
Said, "Don't lose me"
Don't lose me
She told me, "Don't lose me"
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Writer: Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Joshua Luellen, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Underrated

Woo
This shit for life (Hey), money get stripes (Stripes)
F*ck all the hype (Hype), I keep a pipe (Bow)
The streets is shiest'
Believe in Christ 'cause I'm livin' a good life (Hey, hey)

Vogue when I put on all my clothes (Drippin', drippin')
Niggas called me stupid when I first proposed (Stupid, stupid)
Niggas, they been hatin', yeah, months ago (Hate, hate)
F*ck 'em, get the money and no clout, no trolls
She a bad bitch, but she don't got no goals (Bad)
Ain't no counterfeit when I lift up the door (Skrrt)
They askin' for a pic, but they sixty years old
Shit pretty big, when the elders really know (Hey)

I was just underrated, then I turned to a beast (Hey)
Eat you like a gator when you stuck up in the streets (Ahh)
I got 4 kids and they mouths gotta feast (Feast)
Get a lick on the north and I sold it on the east (East)
I know I'm a dawg 'cause I'm gettin' money and it's different (Different)
Type of money that my dawg says somebody in it (Tripping)
Had to put the price up on my dawg, stole the pendant (Who)
Beggin' and repentin', f*ck it, hit him with the semi (Bah, Offset)

Swimming through these blues (Blues)
Tryna get more richer than the Jews (Jews)
Ain't no books, in the bookbag it's a Uzi (Ain't no books)
Why your bitch look at me, Suzie choosy (Suzie choose)
You can't get a bankroll sittin' in the house
Marble in the floor and the kitchen all top (Marble)
Migo, he a plug and he look like J Balvin (Plug)
Fake smiles, fake hugs, man that shit ain't even allowed (Nah)
Shit gettin' real, my brother facin' a trial (Real)
God 'bout revealed the devil is nothing but lies (God)
Willie been gone for 13 years, time fly (Woo)
And I got millions, same color as the sky (Hey, hey)

I was just underrated, then I turned to a beast (Hey)
Eat you like a gator when you stuck up in the streets (Ahh)
I got 4 kids and they mouths gotta feast (Feast)
Get a lick on the north and I sold it on the east (East)
I know I'm a dawg 'cause I'm gettin' money and it's different (Different)
Type of money that my dawg says somebody in it (Tripping)
Had to put the price up on my dawg, stole the pendant (Who)
Beggin' and repentin', f*ck it, hit him with the semi (Bah)

Numbers don't lie, but these niggas lie (Numbers)
Money to the sky, that's a Millie Rock (Sky)
Have your family survive, what it's really 'bout (Survive)
They say it was a homicide, what you talkin' 'bout? (Who)
Yeah, we got bombs in the spot like a nuke (Bomb)
I might f*ck your mom, kinda bad, kinda cute (Who)
Drippin' in Milan, Paris Fashion Week a fool (Dripping)
Like I'm Barry Bonds how these hits comin' through (Hits)
Copy what I do, they eat it up, they gon' chew (Copy)
Bought a hundred acres, I got horses, I got mules (Copy)
Trappin' out the vacant, ain't no water, ain't no food (Who)
I just bought a condo at the W, what a view

I was just underrated, then I turned to a beast (Hey)
Eat you like a gator when you stuck up in the streets (Ahh)
I got 4 kids and they mouths gotta feast (Feast)
Get a lick on the north and I sold it on the east (East)
I know I'm a dawg 'cause I'm gettin' money and it's different (Different)
Type of money that my dawg says somebody in it (Tripping)
Had to put the price up on my dawg, stole the pendant (Who)
Beggin' and repentin', f*ck it, hit him with the semi (Bah)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Legacy

[Offset]
808 Mafia!
What they gon' do?
What they gon' do?
What they gon' do?
My wrist on ooh (Ooh)
My wrist on, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Southside on the track, yeah

Put blindsides on my eyes young nigga, I can feel the money (I can feel the racks)
I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money (They slide they slide)
You ever felt a zombie? (Who?) Yo' body gon' smell like vomit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Travis Scott]
I done went bad (Bad)
Ever since I got checks I don't run and get mad, that's not how I react (React)
But she throwin' it back, I done threw it right back
I spent 40K flat (Flat)
Don't worry my nigga, get part of the clip so I got it right back (Right back)

[Travis Scott]
By the way, way it's going down, it's been going up
I can't hold nothing back, I won't hold you up
I can't fit all my pain in this styro' cup
Always talk to myself 'cause it's only us
Always deep in my mind, don't know who to trust
I been rolling 'round town feeling woozy
Tryna ride on my side, I get choosy
I don't know who is trying to use me

[Offset]
(Hey) Pimpin' ain't easy (Pimpin'), hoppin' out the 'Ghini ('Ghini)
All my wishes came true like a genie (Wishes)
All my money comin' blue when they print it
That nigga Offset (Brr-brr) f*ck you in a sentence (Rah, rah, rah, rah)
See you in a minute (See you in a minute)
I see you in a Rolls and it's rented (Rolls)
Nigga tried to try me like I was a gimmick (Exposed)
Now I got a number one and they hear me (Number one)
You heard that? I was trappin' and I had to take a bird bath (Yeah)
Guns on me, I was going down the wrong path
I'm humble with the money and I don't cry (No)
Beat me at the game, I'ma grab it (Grab it)
I stuck out my paints in the cabin (Stop-stop)
Drippin' too clean like a napkin (Drip-drip-drip)
She was on a bean with her rack out (The bean)
Money to the racks so I lap 'em (Woo)
Don't give 'em a formula, I cap 'em (Nah)
I'm from the jungle I'm an animal (Rah)
You bitches ain't shit, they scandalous (Woo)
Knock his head off like ya man an' them (Boo)
I'm from the bando, my daddy had abandoned me (Bando)
Momma tried to cover up and bandage me (Mama)
I'm the first one to lead the whole legacy (Legacy)

Put blindsides on my eye, young nigga, I can feel the money (I can feel the racks)
I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money (They slide, they slide)
You ever felt a zombie? (Who?) Yo' body gon' smell like vomit (Ooh)
They thought I would fail, I conquer (Fail)
I swim with the sharks, piranhas (Piranha)
You tattletale, informant (Twelve)
I move like a boss, I'm important (Boss)
I fuel up the Rari, performance (Skrrt)
I been left out the streets like an orphan (Streets)
I was strong but I wanted to forfeit (Strong)
I got famous and rich, now I'm corporate (Uh)

[Travis Scott]
By the way, way it's going down, it's been going up I can't hold nothing back, I won't hold you up
I can't fit all my pain in this styro cup
Always talk to myself 'cause it's only us
Always deep in my mind, I don't know who to trust
I been rolling 'round town feeling woozy, tryna ride on my side, I get choosy
I don't know who is trying to use me

[21 Savage]
Them shooters gon' slide and it's quiet, ain't nobody here (On God)
I nut on her titties and booty, she cleanin' up the residue with her lip (Straight up)
Every nigga cross me, dawg, on God, I'ma catch him, I don't care if it's in 10 years (21)
Lost my bruddas to the street, we gon' slide, kill some, go home and shed tears (True story)
When it's time to ride (Slide, Slide, Slide)
Catch me in the 6 with a blicky (Blicky)
Nigga took the stand, he a Mickey (Mickey)
Niggas get to tellin' when it's sticky (Sticky)
Can't believe you niggas tryna diss me (What?)
Show you how fast I'ma get him (On God)
Then I find his body by 3 Mississippi (On God)
Richard Mille on me cost half a ticket dog (Half a ticket)
Need to open up a bunny ranch 'cause I got all the bitches, dawg (On God)
Why you in the car if you ain't gon' shoot? You another witness dog (Lil' bitch)
Them big ass, cheap ass veneers, you need to see another dentist dog (Straight up)
Been f*ckin' with 'Set like way back dog, this shit go way back (Way, way back)
Disrespect, we don't play that, you can get shot in your wave cap (Whole lotta shots)
You was in the house playin' 'Tendo, I was on the block where the J's at (On God)
I'ma stand on it if I say that, say it with your chest when you say that (21, 21)
Nigga, pussy, bitch

[Offset]
Put blindsides on my eye, young nigga, I can feel the money (I can feel the racks)
I got some young niggas pull on the opps, and they kill for money (They slide, they slide)
You ever felt a zombie? (Who?) Yo' body gon' smell like vomit (Ooh)
They thought I would fail, I conquer (Fail)
I swim with the sharks, piranhas (Piranha, rah)
You tattletale, informants (Twelve)
I move like a boss, I'm important (Boss)
I fuel up the Rari, performance (Skrrt)
I been left out the streets like an orphan (Streets)
I was strong but I wanted to forfeit (Strong)
I got famous and rich, now I'm corporate (Uh, hey)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Joshua Luellen, Kevin Gomringer, Kiari Cephus, Tim Gomringer, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Jacques Webster
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC






Clout

Diamonds on fleek
Bitch, I ain't talking about the heat, oh
Put it on, streets
We straight out the streets
We straight out the streets
Straight out the streets to a penthouse

Straight out the streets to a penthouse, Miami beach (Yayo)
Niggas talk crazy on tweets (Who)
They don't want it 'cause I come to defeat (They don't wanna)
I peep, these niggas all sweet (Weak)
Bamboo sticks all in the Jeep (Brr, brr)
It's a new weirdo every week (Weirdo)
Get the whip, put it up for my seats (Put it up)
No cure for the IG disease (No cure)

Do anything for clout (Anything)
They do anything for clout (Anything)
Do anything for clout (Anything)
They do anything for clout (Clout)
Do anything for clout (Clout, do this, woo woo)
They do anything for clout (Anything)
Do anything for clout (Hey)

Bitch, watch your mouth (Watch it)
Bitch, stay in your place (Place)
Bitch, get out the way (Move)
My bitch on your ass, Kim K (Yeah)
No disrespect (Nah)
The nigga be tripping, but we love Ye (He tripping)
Swapping our cars with my bitch
I bought her the Lambo she bought me the Wraith (Swappin')
Practice, practice, practice make perfect
Nigga, it's never too late (Never, never, never)
I took the ssss outta the snake (I took the soul out the snake)
Did not see the bills up out of the bank (Racks)
The blog and the media fake (They fake)
Shorty DM me, I'm straight (I'm straight)
I'm not gon' bite on the bait (Nah)
Sippin' on toxic waste (Look)
On the low with your bitch and it's great (On the low)
Mask on her face, Jason
Run to the set, we in shape (Show)
If I go broke she gone leave, escape (She gone)
I put 2 mill in the safe just in case, don't go my way (no cap)
My kids gotta have money not just me (Facts)
That's selfish (It's selfish)
Oh, I took the crown off the king like Mike did Elvis (Oh, I took it)
Ooh, the world is wild, he dying
Don't lie, that don't help him (World is wild)
Ooh, your bitch want to eat up the drip, and you can not help it

Straight out the streets to a penthouse, Miami beach (Yayo)
Niggas talk crazy on tweets (Who)
They don't want it 'cause I come to defeat (They don't wanna)
I peep, these niggas all sweet (Weak)
Bamboo sticks all in the Jeep (Brr, brr)
There's a new weirdo every week (Weirdo)
Get the whip, put it up for my seats (Put it up)
No cure for the IG disease (No cure)

Do anything for clout (Anything)
They do anything for clout (Anything)
Do anything for clout (Anything)
They do anything for clout (Clout)
Do anything for clout (Clout, do this, woo woo)
They do anything for clout (Anything)
Do anything for clout (Hey)

Look, whole lotta people need to hear this (Facts)
It's a lotta names on my hit list (Bap bap)
Mouth still say what it wants to (Woo)
Pussy still wet like a big bitch (Facts, facts)
I should run a whole blog at this rate (Phew)
They using my name for clickbait (Clickbait)
Bitches even wanna start fake beef (Fake beef)
To sell their little weave in the mixtape
They know I'm the bomb, they ticking me off
Saying anything to get a response
I know that mean they traffic is low
Somebody just gotta practice to launch
So f*ck being tame, I'd rather be wild
Bitches is Brandy, they wanna be down
Soon as these bitches got something to sell
They say my name, say my name, Destiny Child
Everybody wanna be lit, everybody wanna be rich
Everybody wanna be this, if I was you, I'd hate me bitch
Read my rhymes, nigga, suck my dick
All of that talk and I'm calling it out
Public opinions from private accounts
You not a check, then you gotta bounce
I got the drip, come get an ounce
They do anything for clout (Clout)
They do anything for clout (Whoo)
Bitches is mad, bitches is trash (Errr)
Oscar the Grouch (Grouch)
Seeing me win, they gotta hurt
Ooh, ooh, ouch
Said when they see me, what they gon' do?
Bitch, not from the couch, bah

Do anything for clout (Anything)
They do anything for clout (Anything)
Do anything for clout (Anything)
They do anything for clout (Clout)
Do anything for clout (Clout, do this, woo woo)
They do anything for clout (Anything)
Do anything for clout
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Writer: Joshua Luellen, Kevin Gomringer, Kiari Cephus, Tim Gomringer
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






On Fleek

Diamonds on fleek (fleek), I'ma rock her to sleep (sleep, sleep)
She get geeked (geeked), no sleep, Percocet freak (Perky)
Bought her a plain Philippe (Philippe)
You part of the team, you unique (unique)
Then bought her Chanel, Celine
I'm fly with no wing, to show that I'm sweet (no wing)
She eat it like Lean Cuisine
She wet like a faucet, the sink got a leak (oh yeah)
I like them thick and petite
But hold that shit down, don't be giving out teeth (petite)
Beat it, I beat it, I beat (beat)
She drippin' repeated, she f*cked up my sheets (repeat)
Fly her to Greece (Greece)
I paid the fee, now you're leased (you're leased)

Offset
Get in there, I'm about to die (get in there)
She lovin' how a young nigga vibe (vibe)
Migo gang, we the top five (top five)
All these surfers tryna ride (surfers)
Big boy money in the vault (big boy)
Look at this honey I bought (bought)
Hit it from the back, say, "Aw" (say, "Aw")
Hit it in the back of my loft (my loft)
Put her on the perc, she don't snort (Perc)
I'm runnin' from the thots chasing clout (runnin' from 'em)
Put a big dick in her mouth (eh)
Go on, take your lips down south (down south)
Standing on the stage 'round the crowd (crowd)
I ran the money taller than Yao (Yao)
I'm 'bout to wife the bitch now, uh
I'm 'bout to marry your mouth (blah)
Put her on Emilio Pucci (Pucci)
We gon' make a little quick movie (quick movie)
She gon' hit the nigga with the Uzi (grah)
I've been dodgin' bitches and the groupies (dodgin')
Ooh, she bad, she a cutie (ooh)
I put her in the trap, whip a QT (QT)
Your bitch get Suzie choosie (she choosie)
She wanna f*ck on the groupie (gang)
I done some put some ice on, you're glazed (glazed)
Put the knife in the stage (stage)
Took a flight to Kuwait (Kuwait)
Spend a night in Barba' (Barba')
Wanna drink the Henn', Ace of Spades (Spades)
In the cut, sippin' codeine Kool-Aid (Kool-Aid)
Heard your bitch got lost in the maze (she lost)
She got lost in the vault unpaid (unpaid)
Shawty too bad, she slay (slay)
Killer, she put in the grave (grave)
I'm 'bout to make her my slave (my slave)
F*ck it, it's time to get paid (hey)

Diamonds on fleek (fleek), I'ma rock her to sleep (sleep, sleep)
She get geeked (geeked), no sleep, Percocet freak (Perky)
Bought her a plain Philippe (Philippe)
You part of the team, you unique (unique)
Then bought her Chanel, Célene
I'm fly with no wing to show that I'm sweet (no wing)
She eat it like Lean Cuisine
She wet like a faucet, the sink got a leak (oh yeah)
I like them thick and petite
But hold that shit down, don't be giving out teeth (petite)
Beat it, I beat it, I beat (beat)
She drippin' repeated, she f*cked up my sheets (repeat)
Fly her to Greece (Greece)
I paid the fee, now you're leased (you're leased)

Little bit of bit, made a drip look easy (drip)
Hop on a jet, we leavin'
She wanna walk on the water like Jesus (Jesus)
Spend a lotta love, bit of seasonin' (splash)
Baguettes stand together, yeah, they minglin' (ice)
Maybach, f*ck twelve with the V in it (whew)
Skrrt skrrt, push start, left the keys in it (skrrt)
Make the Huncho go crazy (choo)
Bought a new steel, two lasers (go)
And she told me blast it (bow)
She told me f*ck up her makeup (whew)
Bitches already been famous (famous)
I just need a little bit of paper (paper)
Clout chasing all different angles (clout)
When you get caught turn into singers (wow)
Uh huh, my baby the baddest
She don't need a carriage, I swear she rock you to sleep (yeah)
She do multiple things at one time, man, I call her triathlete
She was like a puzzle 'til I put her all together in one piece (yeah)
Diamonds are forever, I done hand-chiseled a whole masterpiece

Diamonds on fleek (fleek), I'ma rock her to sleep (sleep, sleep)
She get geeked (geeked), no sleep, Percocet freak (Perky)
Bought her a plain Philippe (Philippe)
You part of the team, you unique (unique)
Then bought her Chanel, Célene
I'm fly with no wing to show that I'm sweet (no wing)
She eat it like Lean Cuisine
She wet like a faucet, the sink got a leak (oh yeah)
I like them thick and petite
But hold that shit down, don't be giving out teeth (petite)
Beat it, I beat it, I beat (beat)
She drippin' repeated, she f*cked up my sheets (repeat)
Fly her to Greece (Greece)
I paid the fee, now you're leased (you're leased)
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Writer: Bradley Brandon, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne, Quavious Marshall, Xavier Lamar Dotson
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Quarter Milli

Yeah, Metro, Metro-Set
You know what it is, uh
Uh, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)

I made a whole mil' off of the dribble (M&M)
Bought a Richard Mille, quarter milli' (Richard Mille)
Sippin' out the seal, hurt the kidneys (Sippin', seal)
Trappin' Bobby, R.I.P to Whitney (Brown)
Lamborghini, 12 come get me (12)
Audemar Piguets, one-fifty (Piguets)
The ball-man make one call (Boss, brr)
Hit him with the saw (Raa)
Pull up, Ferrari, creep, crawl (Skrrt, skrrt)
Then I put my wrist on froze (Ice, yeah)
Yeah, I went rose-gold with the Patek (Patek)
I had to grab the choppa for the static (Braa, braa)
Mama in Celine, f*ck my daddy (Mama)
Luther King with the dream, work magic (Luther King)
Pinky ring start a scene, need glasses (Pinky ring)
Get to floatin' off the lean like Aladdin (Woo, woo)

Had to switch lane, my pattern (Switch lane)
Rolls Royce, it's a ghost like Casper
Came through drippin' in the peacoat (Drip, drip)
I was sittin' in the pen, face the Rico (Woo)
My daddy on dope, tryna keep low (Dope)
Put the AP on my mama, she on fleek, ho (Woo)
Double C's on my feet, Valentinos (Double C's)
I got 13 M's, Dan Marino
Don't work in a gym, work a kilo
Knock, knock, who is that? Check the peephole (Who?)
We get to kickin' like pedal (Woo, woo, woo)
Diamonds dancin' like Fabo (Fabo, Fabo)
Flip a nigga's ass when I say so (Say so, say so)
With a Glock, not a Draco (Glock)
Connect the dots like a Lego (Dots)
Chicken in the wheel, MAACO (Woo)
We did the independent takeover (Independent)
I make a bitch get the makeover
Kickback like a Maybach Benz (Kickback)
.38 with the beam back then (.38)
Stay clean and the money comin' in (Stay clean)
1988 my lens (88)
F*cked the bitch, then she ate her friends (She ate)
What you got in the safe? I want in (Safe)
Pew, pew, pew, pew, get spinned (Bow)
Hunnid racks, I can blow it in the wind

I made a whole mil' off of the dribble (M&M)
Bought a Richard Mille, quarter milli' (Richard Mille)
Sippin' out the seal, hurt the kidneys (Sippin', seal)
Trappin' Bobby, R.I.P to Whitney (Brown)
Lamborghini, 12 come get me (12)
Audemar Piguets, one-fifty (Piguets)
The ball-man make one call (Boss, brr)
Hit him with the saw (Raa)
Pull up, Ferrari, creep, crawl (Skrrt, skrrt)
Then I put my wrist on froze (Ice, yeah)
Yeah, I went rose-gold with the Patek (Patek)
I had to grab the choppa for the static (Braa, braa)
Mama in Celine, f*ck my daddy (Mama)
Luther King with the dream, work magic (It's Gucci)
Pinky ring start a scene, need glasses (Hah)
Get to floatin' off the lean like Aladdin (Woo, woo)

Metro, Sizzle, Wiz, Offset and we got so much bread (Wop)
Bury us in Dolce, bitch, and cover us with bread (Damn)
All this money pilin', I might buy a private island (Huh)
All this private flying, private jettin' to different climates
Elliot and Fezzy teamin' up, they got me wet (Fezzy)
Told my bitch to bury me in nothin' but baguettes (Mwah)
Knockers, but my Tech cup is that Rolls Royce truck, it's red
Pussy please don't push me 'cause I'm so close to the ledge (It's Wizzop)

I made a whole mil' off of the dribble
Bought a Richard Mille, quarter milli' (Richard Mille)
Sippin' out the seal, hurt the kidneys (Sippin', seal)
Trappin' Bobby, R.I.P to Whitney (Brown)
Lamborghini, 12 come get me (12)
Audemar Piguets, one-fifty (Piguets)
The ball-man make one call (Boss, brr)
Hit him with the saw (Raa)
Pull up, Ferrari, creep, crawl (Skrrt, skrrt)
Then I put my wrist on froze (Ice, yeah)
Yeah, I went rose-gold with the Patek (Patek)
I had to grab the choppa for the static (Braa, braa)
Mama in Celine, f*ck my daddy (Mama)
Luther King with the dream, work magic (Luther King)
Pinky ring start a scene, need glasses (Pinky ring)
Get to floatin' off the lean like Aladdin

Woo, Hah
Huh
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Writer: Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Red Room

Woo

I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, brazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma was my dad (Momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion)
I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor)
Devil had a nigga soul livin' too fast (Soul)
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E! ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)

Sleep on my feet (feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (zombies)
Miss my grandma, she was humble and sweet (grandma)
I don't speak, let the check talk for me (check, woo)
I can't sleep 'less the TEC in my reach (TEC)
Hit the dope, make me choke, make me wheeze (choke)
Sip the dope, help the pain at ease (hey)
Tryna get the money 'fore it clean, it was dirty (dirty)
Playin' football, hide the fire in my girdle (Fire)
Gettin' locked up, runnin' round in a circle (circle)
Brother caught fifteen like he did a murder (murder, murder, murder, murder)
Now my whole family hurtin' (hurtin',hurtin',hurtin',hurtin')
Tryna see the light but we couldn't pull the curtain
(Curtain, curtain, curtain, curtain)
Night time lurkin' (night, night, night)
Momma said the streetlights 'bout to stop workin' (light, light, light)
Lookin' at my momma in her eyes (momma)
Lookin' at me like a new person (new person)
She tellin' me I need to slow down (slow down)
The pain don't go away with the Perky (slow down)
That was when the rap wasn't working (wasn't working)
Living in the trap it's a search (trap search)
See my grandma in a hearse (grandma)
And Pistol P gone in the casket
Shot's fired nigga blasting (brrt)
Cops, they arrive start smashing (woop, woop)
Opps we shoot shots like the Mavericks (opps)
Vaults put the cash up and we stash it (stash)
You flop, we doing numbers can't imagine (hey)
Money tunnel when the roof panoramic (skrt)
Count the bundles 'til my hand start crampin' (cramp)
I come with the drip I need a napkin (hey)

I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma with my dad (momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion)
I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)

I been crossed out by my own brother (woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the street don't trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go buss it
Police 'bout to kick the door now we gotta flush it
Ridin' on the back streets thinkin' 'bout my brother
Prayin' that he come home to his loving mother
Can't believe it that I got it all out the gutter
Facetime 'round 3 Mike in a puddle
How am I 'posed to take it? (how?)
Niggas dying around the same time I had a baby (hoo)
Here go the operator (operator)
Let the gang know Pistol ain't 'gon make it (he ain't 'gon make it)
Now my mind going brazy (brazy)
Got me feeling like I was the cause of the hatred (I'm the cause of it)
Holdin' the revolver with the laser (boop)
They done killed my nigga start a war bring the nation (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
I got a boss situation (boss)
Military basis when we travel 'cross the nation (military)
Double up the cup with maple (woo)
Abomination on your paper I got acres
Black man when you walking and you labeled
Beat the odds they don't wanna see you greater
Eat you alive like a lion or a 'gator
Momma's crying cause the police shot they babies
They crooked the motherland they done took it (crooked)
They take us and lock us up and throw the booklet (take us)
Started rapping then I shook it (shook it)
I hate the fame everybody keep on looking (fame)
We done sold out Brooklyn (sold out)
Man I miss my Grandma cookin' (grandma)
Treat me like a don 'cause I'm gifted (like a don)
I'm a run the money up gotta go and get it (hey)

I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (hey, crazy)
Green Lamborghini, paper tags (skrt)
Ridin' through the city, thirty mags (brrt, bow)
Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (woo, woo, woo)
How I grew up, my momma with my dad (momma, huh)
So when I blew up I put her in a pad (mansion)
I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor)
Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too fast
Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
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Writer: Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © DistroKid, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Came a Long Way

Yes sir, know what I'm sayin'? Hey
Young nigga Metro, know what I'm sayin', make magic, know what I'm sayin'?
For the streets, know what I'm sayin'? Hey!

Came a long way from the choppa and the car (grah)
When I'm on the North they treat me like I'm Escobar (North)
I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star (hey)
Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all (bad)
I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars (Mars)
I lift the doors when I'm pullin' out garage (skrt)
You got exposed, rapping hard they pulled your card (who?)
We sellin' dope, never thought rapping would go far (dope)

I done exploded, turned rapping to an art (boom)
Swimmin' with the sharks (shark), trapping when it's dark (dark)
Better be smart (smart), money make a nigga aim at your body part (grah)
Money make a nigga change, make him lose his heart (change)
Me and Metro bring the pain then we top the charts (pain)
3400 Club Drive where we started
I was seventeen with a .15 carbon (grah)
I turned into a goblin (rah)
I was having dreams of getting rich off of robbin' (rob)
F*cked around, my grandma got sick couldn't solve it (who)
Two years later I got rich and I'm ballin' (woo)
Gotta keep that fire like my shadows it's gone follow me (fire)
I won't let this fame or these chains break my family (nah)
I was in them chains up in Vanguard settlement (chains)
F*ck it, put that ring on my main bitch, you stuck with me (f*ck it)
I'ma call the gang, say my name, they gon' plug for me (rah)

Came a long way from the choppa and the car (grah)
When I'm on the North they treat me like I'm Escobar (North)
I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star (hey)
Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all (bad)
I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars (Mars)
I lift the doors when I'm pullin' out garage (skrt)
You got exposed, rapping hard they pulled your card (who?)
We sellin' dope, never thought rapping would go far (dope)

Real shit, did that real shit (real), in the field shit (real)
We ain't tryna kill shit (nah), pay my mama bill shit (mama)
Never miss a meal shit (woo)
Tryna pass through the cash through the generations (woo)
I've been meditating (meditatin')
Pressure what I'm facing (pressure)
Gotta get this paper, ain't no time for conversation (paper)
I'ma get some strain and I'ma pull up with the nation (strain)
Do you know the feeling you when you dodging shell cases (who?)
Get this shit on film, yeah my bitch is not a basic (nah)
We was in the bando, had it beatin' like the bases (bando)
F*ck her with a mask on, Freddy Krueger, Jason (mask)
Bullet-proof tint, President, don't leave no traces (Presi')
Drippin' in Balenciaga sock with no laces (drippin')
No I never flop, I do numbers like The Matrix (never)
Bitch, don't call the cops when this choppa get to baking (woo)
Pull up on the opps, then we chop 'em, then we rake 'em (opps)
Ain't no pump faking (nah)

Came a long way from the choppa and the car (grah)
When I'm on the North they treat me like I'm Escobar (North)
I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star (hey)
Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all (bad)
I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars (Mars)
I lift the doors when I'm pullin' out garage (skrt)
You got exposed, rapping hard they pulled your card (who?)
We sellin' dope, never thought rapping would go far (dope)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Andre Proctor, Joshua Luellen, Kiari Cephus
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Back to: Offset


Father of 4 is the debut studio album by American rapper Offset. It was released on February 22, 2019, by Quality Control Music and Motown. The album's release makes Offset the third and final member from Migos to release a solo album. It features guest appearances by J. Cole, Cardi B, Travis Scott, 21 Savage, Big Rube, Gunna, CeeLo Green, Quavo, and Gucci Mane. The album was supported by two singles: "Red Room" and "Clout".

Father of 4 received generally positive reviews from critics and debuted at number four on the US Billboard 200. It is Offset's second solo US top 10 album.
Performed By: Offset
Genre(s): Hip hop, trap
Producer(s): Allen Ritter, BLWYRMND, Cubeatz, Doughboy Beatz, Dre Moon, Metro Boomin, Pyrex, So Icey Boyz, Southside, Vou, Wavy, Zaytoven
Length: 57:14
Released: February 22nd, 2019
Year: 2019

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