Toosii - Thank You For Believing Album Lyrics

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In My Eyes

(In my eyes, in my eyes
In my eyes, in my eyes)
Well, know the Devil wear Prada
But she gotta go some day
I wake up, tell Alexa how I feel some days
These days ain't easy, you know
I get sicker like a nigga f*cked around
And sneezed in the flow
(In my eyes, in my eyes)

T to the O, O to the S, that's I-I
It's gon' take more than them plaque
Just to make the dog cry
I don't win gold off the love songs that I sold
But I feel like it's gettin' old, I could switch it up

I make all kinds
(My eyes, in my eyes)
Different statistics, I hope that you listen, don't go missin'
When they tell me don't be cocky, I do my ego trippin'
Or maybe that's just the Devil on my left shoulder
Say I'm gettin' wiped, but I'm gettin' older

(My eyes, in my eyes)
What are the greats for, if they not great no more?
How to f*ck who we love if no one will hate no more
Hate fake asses, boy, and trippy if a women hating no more
And for Beijing, I'ma hell on you, you
(In my eyes, in my eyes)
You the type want your cake and eat it too, huh?

Selfish ass nigga
Yeah, I was built not to hate, but I can't take no more
Aye, I can't do fake no more
(Eyes, in my eyes)

H-Ps and a half, and a dash say two hunnid
The same ones who used to be proud of me
Same ones who gunnin'
Niggas be cuttin' and runnin'
Shit for high hopes
Not knowin' that you crime that house
Buddy, that's just a high slope
(In my eyes, eyes)

I put dots where the I's go
Made a lot off the lie I told
They say I'm done, but to me
Nigga, I's bold

Crib lookin' vacant, I'm home alone like Macauley Culkin
Niggas try and save me from snitches, we call that Peter Pocket
(Eyes, in my eyes)
You can tell Peter Pocket
Bitch, I done seen a narcs
I can die for a good team, tell the labels free the artists
Two times, we the hardest
Old man, we done chart it
I feel like Ryan Cornell where they say that he the target
(In my eyes, in my eyes)

I see the other side let off a shot, then let off a shot
Them boys gonna double-back
Cool if I ripped his head off or not
I was tryna head to the top
Then stop for some head I had got
From a bitch who doubted me
Then finally she said that I'm hot
(In my eyes, eyes)

Where the f*ck is Morris?
I been buyin' only thin
'Cause that's chump change to that money
That's sittin' in rubber bands
And I ain't one for the double stands
The one who'd let a woman be a woman
Now, that's the one you call a man
(In my eyes)

Yeah, they gon' try to flip roles
And all you gotta know is I told ya
Yeah, it get hard sometimes, it get hard
But you gotta be a soldier
Yeah, uh, don't come easy at times
When you need me, at times, I bend over, yeah
Backwards for ya, I'm the only one who'll move backwards for ya
(Eyes, in my eyes
In my eyes)

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be cautious

Don't wait too long
Don't tell me that you love me when you know you love me
Don't wait too long
Don't tell me that you love me, and everthing got ugly

Pay on deep, shame on me
I shoulda known that you'd put the blame on me
'Stead of sayin' on me, don't you change on me
Don't crash and burn, don't go switchin' lanes on me

Because she's with my heart
'Cause I need love, and I need peace
And I need help
And I need you to help me be myself

Ain't got a ego
You know I need ya
Ain't got a start on my mind to see other people
Why would I leave you?
Baby, just talk to me
'Cause you know you bring light to my darker days

Sell out the window, champagne mine over top, aye
Came in it up, but I hope this love, she take me far away
Hammin' it up, girl, but I need ya, it's gon' be up, girl, when I see ya
I'm tryna make you kiss me through the phone as your ring up, oh

Don't wait too long
Don't tell me that you love me when you know you love me
Don't wait too long
Don't tell me that you love me, and everything got ugly

Pay on deep, shame on me
I shoulda known that you'd put the blame on me
'Stead of sayin' on me, don't you change on me
Don't crash and burn, don't go switchin' lanes on me

Because she's with my heart
'Cause I need love, and I need peace
And I need help
And I need you to help me be myself

Close to the edge, lost in the head
Still hopin' you'll get lost in my bed
Oh, me, oh, my, what a wonderful time for you to be alive
Don't be my demise, be my disguise

You be my Bonnie, and I'll be your Clyde
You could be head if you don't arrive
You could be head, just don't go switch sides, and don't go
Tell me no lies

Don't wait too long
Don't tell me that you love me when you know you love me
Don't wait too long
Don't tell me that you love me, and everything got ugly

Pay on deep, shame on me
I shoulda known that you'd put the blame on me
'Stead of sayin' on me, don't you change on me
Don't crash and burn, don't go switchin' lanes on me

Because she's with my heart
'Cause I need love, and I need peace
And I need help
And I need you to help me be myself

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5'5

(ft. Mulatto)

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted (fo' real and that's no question)
And anythin' I want I got it (no frontin' and no guessin')
5'5" with brown eyes (caramel complexion)
Smile like the sunrise (body like heaven)

Look, I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no)
I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no)
5'5" and she too fine (yeah)
I got options but, baby, you mine
I can't wait to tell her that I love her, you know I love it when she f*ck me
Way she f*ck me, got me feelin' like she mean it
I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f*ckin', I'ma f*ck her
When I f*ck her, I'ma do it like a demon

Elevator took way too long, I'ma put her on top (on top)
This her favorite song when the song drop, got her on lock
Baby got her own Glock (own Glock)
I'ma buy her stones, rocks
Diamonds 'cause she a dime and she own lots (yeah)
And the better part about it, got her own spot
Snitch on me, she know not
Play around and she gon' pop
It was written Rosetta, she own every letter
Audemars for the A and B for doin' better

I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no)
I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no)
5'5" and she too fine (yeah)
I got options but, baby, you mine
I can't wait to tell her that I love her, you know I love it when she f*ck me
Way she f*ck me, got me feelin' like she mean it
I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f*ckin', I'ma f*ck her (Big Latto)
When I f*ck her, I'ma do it like a demon

I tote my own Glock, VVS, my stone pop
Street nigga bitch and my Birk', I hold my nigga guap
G5 flights, we fly private, pack my nigga chop
In love with a stepper so don't make me send a nigga drop
I can't wait to get home, when I f*ck ya, I'ma f*ck ya in a Rover
We got options, I might f*ck you in the Demon (skrrt, skrrt)
Rap bitch, but he got me singin', six foot, he swingin'
I might let you bring a bitch and double team it, I mean it

Look, I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no)
I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no)
5'5" and she too fine (yeah)
I got options but, baby, you mine
I can't wait to tell her that I love her, you know I love it when she f*ck me
Way she f*ck me, got me feelin' like she mean it
I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f*ckin', I'ma f*ck her
When I f*ck her, I'ma do it like a demon

Put baby inside the new drop
I'ma buy her a new watch (new watch)
She know I'm her nigga and she know that you not
Credible for that new spot (new spot), I got it (yeah)
And she ain't worried 'bout shit 'cause she know I'm a top shotta
Bring her to the hood, she know she f*ckin' with a G
Everything she done seen, know to keep it lowkey
And she don't spend a dime, everything been on me
If he gassed up, he on E
If he gassed up, he on E

I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no)
I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no)
5'5" and she too fine (yeah)
I got options but, baby, you mine
I can't wait to tell her that I love her, you know I love it when she f*ck me
Way she f*ck me, got me feelin' like she mean it
I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f*ckin', I'ma f*ck her
When I f*ck her, I'ma do it like a demon

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windows down

In California on the beach right now
Maybe we could f*ck and let the windows down
I know what I'm missing what I need right now You know if you call me then I leave right now

I buy her Prada, my Prada bae
These hoes got a lot to say
I'ma drip her in Avianni skirt out in the lot today
Two tone AP bussin' out the bezel
I done seen a lot of shit but in that dress I see a devil
I can't take her on a date if she ain't tryna wear stilettos yea No rockstar but she know I keep heavy metal yea Calamari don't do it, know some shooters and movers I'ma six figure nigga stepper go for raman noodles And she can't never say she don't like the way I do it Cause I'm still gon' put it down even when we get into it Say she got a thing for rap niggas I know
Why you say that?
Cause I'ma rap nigga fasho

California on the beach right now
Maybe we could f*ck and let the windows down
I know what I'm missing what I need right now You know if you call me then I leave right now

Tell her what she wanna hear and still do what I do I'ma tell her I never met nobody who fine as you Ain't a boxer but you know that I stick and then move Other niggas lame they try too hard to keep it cool
I ain't tryna make her bae
I put diamonds in her face
Crushed ice Ricchezza on the socks to run the game Probably be with my side bitch and run into my main Bitch I'm too player probably run a bitch insane Lowkey don't play around if you don't know me
A youngin but I be with OG's
That was the old me
I still remember what you told me
And I never be where these hoes be

California on the beach right now
Maybe we could f*ck and let the windows down
I know what I'm missing what I need right now You know if you call me then I leave right now

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shop

(feat. DaBaby)

Tell a nigga don't play
Make it hard for him, send shots right where he lay
Know I keep my distance, one call, I'm on the way
I'm tryna see 'bout it
The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it

Yeah, they know we 'bout it
Only when we step, she can blow a week by
Only V8's and V12's when we ridin'
Bad bitch, she ride it, aye
And I gotta f*ck with the gang, gang
Know he slidin'

Rip the opps
Gotta put clips on opps
F*ckin' with rich niggas won't hit licks, hit the stocks
All they do is convertible, tell you to pick the drop
Not takin' any life, I take a bitch to shop

Only do they red keys
Ain't a dead body but I shut her up in the bed sheets
'Fore I f*ck her, you know that I ask for the head please
Get a nigga that please
Ten K, get the whip, flip, that's a risk
Stick, dead G's, dead Glocks

No Young Money but I'm down to make the bed rock
I'ma roll up the pussy, watch the game with a dead heart
Told that bitch to hear up or I'm beatin' out her head bop
And I'ma clean it but you know I like the head slop

Slide when we head shot
I'm a fan of the green beam, don't do the red dots
I'm the type of nigga give her dick, I'ma make her legs hot
And I'll still run a nigga down, I'ma try and headshot
I'm hittin' their shot

Tell a nigga don't play
Make it hard for him him, send shots right where he lay
Know I keep my distance, one call, I'm on the way
I'm tryna see 'bout it
The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it

Yeah, they know we 'bout it
Only when we step, she can blow a week by
Only V8's and V12's when we ridin'
Bad bitch, she ride it, aye
And I gotta f*ck with the gang, gang
Know he slidin'

Rip the opps
Gotta put clips on opps
F*ckin' with rich niggas
Won't hit licks, hit the stocks
All they do is convertible, tell you to pick the drop
Not takin' any life, I take a bitch to shop

Too wet for steppin', my Amiri, these ain't Levi's
Knew how it felt to hold a gun when I was knee high
Uncle Ray let me hold this.38 whenever we ride
At the age of five, back then I ain't understand, I ain't see why

And a nigga dance, he'll never saw me rap
Either way it go
They gon' have to catch me with that final lap
Quit frontin' your move
Ain't none a y'all bitch ass nigga brought no action
I get mad and this bitch come off my hip
And wet up your starter jacket

Any niggas I'm with gon' step on any other nigga that saw it happen
Hope you lil' niggas know
Every nigga 'round me here done did it before
I kill you at my show
Two hundred, twenty-five thousand get me out the door
Half a million or more
I make him cry me a river before we get close
Need to get me a boat

Tell a nigga don't play
Make it hard for him, send shots right where he lay
Know I keep my distance, one call, I'm on the way
I'm tryna see 'bout it
The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it

Yeah, they know we 'bout it
Only when we step, she can blow a week by
Only V8's and V12's when we ridin'
Bad bitch, she ride it, aye
And I gotta f*ck with the gang, gang
Know he slidin'

Rip the opps
Gotta put clips on opps
F*ckin' with rich niggas, won't hit licks, hit the stocks
All they do is convertible, tell you to pick the drop
Not takin' any life, I take a bitch to shop

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f*ck marry kill

F*ck, marry, kill
I'm tryna do all
Florida baby, know that she bad
'Cause she from Duval
She light skin, Keisha
Don't know how much I'ma teach her
Go to church every Sunday, daddy a preacher

My Atlanta baby
Ooh, she drive me crazy
Put the pussy on a nigga then said won't call me daily
Like bae, I found another one in heat, God dang
Tapped in on the phone, talkin' 'bout we got stains

Oh, she from New York, yeah
I told her, "Yeah"
She want a Birkin, put work in, she get a purse
And my shawty from Chicago a school girl, a nerd
Know I f*ck with Von, said she not from 63rd

'Nother Florida, baby
She from Miami, call me jit
She kinda selfish, won't let me f*ck with a bitch
And my lil' chick from Ohio, only f*ck with the dick, aye
I got a bitch in every state, I get to pick

My new chick in L.A.
She a gangster, a Crip
She got a tat' on her ass, Long Live Nip
She already know what it is
Ain't gotta say what it is
Pussy so good, I almost gave her a kid

My St. Louis baby a freak ho
Phoenix baby, you know she hot as jalapeño
News flash, she put that pussy on me, buy me Johnny Dang
Think a nigga in love, I might just buy her a ring

White girl in Alaska'll do it if I ask her
I don't know nobody movin' faster
New Orleans baby, she f*ck with the voodoo
She call me baby, got the jerk offs on the usual

Detroit baby, she gon' buy me Cartiers, yeah
She gon' be there when nobody there
Baltimore baby
She from South Baltimore, Brooklyn
Baby from New Jersey
I know she grew up where the crooks is

F*ck, marry, kill
I'm tryna do all
Florida baby, know that she bad
'Cause she from Duval
She light skin, Keisha
Don't know how much I'ma teach her
Go to church every Sunday, daddy a preacher

My Atlanta baby
Ooh, she drive me crazy
Put the pussy on a nigga then said won't call me daily
Like bae, I found another one in heat, God dang
Tapped in on the phone, talkin' 'bout we got stains

Oh, she from New York, yeah
I told her, "Yerp"
She want a Birkin, put work in, she get a purse
And my shawty from Chicago a school girl, a nerd
Know I f*ck with Von, said she not from 63rd

'Nother Florida baby
She from Miami, call me jit
She kinda selfish, won't let me f*ck with a bitch
And my lil' chick from Ohio only f*ck with the dick, aye
I got a bitch in every state, I get to pick

And I f*ck baby, she from Richmond
She f*ck with rich niggas
She like a nigga from the hood, don't f*ck with bitch niggas
North Carolina with the A&T that they be proud of
F*ck, what if she suck the dick good
And she know how to ride?

Don't forget Pittsburgh
She a Steeler
My first love, I ain't never met nobody realer
South Caroline, she tryna f*ck me with no strings attached
Ain't got no problem with it, I still hit it from the back

Baby from Boston, she a Celtic
She f*ck with Perkins
She know where the Perc's at, she used to sell
Shawty from Memphis, she be low key
She my little main
I ain't forget about her, I just call her No Name

And she said she from Green Bay
She don't play no games
Stiff on a nigga, you gettin' no game
I got one in every city, you could see what you like
I'm addicted to bitches like lean in the Sprite

F*ck, marry, kill
I'm tryna do all
Florida baby, know that she bad
'Cause she from Duval
She lightskin, Keisha
Don't know how much I'ma teach her
(Don't know how much)
Go to church every Sunday, daddy a preacher

My Atlanta baby
Ooh, she drive me crazy
Put the pussy on a nigga then said won't call me daily
Like bae, I found another one in heat, God dang
Tapped in on the phone, talkin' 'bout we got stains

Oh, she from New York, yeah
I told her, "Yeah"
She want a Birkin, put work in, she get a purse
And my shawty from Chicago a school girl, a nerd
Know I f*ck with Von, said she not from 63rd

'Nother Florida baby
She from Miami, call me jit
She kinda selfish, won't let me f*ck with a bitch
And my lil' chick from Ohio, only f*ck with the dick, aye
I got a bitch in every state, I get to pick

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what it cost

(Ayy, Rvssian)

Yeah, talk to me nice or don't talk to me twice, I been in my bag
Paranoia, I got PTSD,.30 in my mag
I came from rags to riches, I ain't tryna go back to the rags
My new lil' bitch been trippin', I ain't really tryna be no dad
I thought you seen it in me, I'm a star
Won't switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car
I left the Earth and ended up on Mars
That mean I'm sittin' next to the stars
I thought you seen it on me, I got scars
Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six
But I still won't see no bars
I never knew tears was what it cost

I got a bad bitch but don't need her
I got a bad bitch but'll leave her
I hang with bakers like Anita
And I had some bad dreams 'bout the reaper
I just rock Off-White, not Adidas
I just might Off-White my tuxedo
These niggas act, Danny DeVito
I know she a freak, bitch want to speedo, won't give her none
I'm tryna run up them dividends
She lost her mind if she think I'm gon' give her some
Say she a fish in the pond, I'm a bigger one
It don't take shit to go get a gun
I made it out, I was just with the little ones
How you an activist and you ain't did enough?
Pray to God 'bout my life then I live it up (Live it up, live it up)

Yeah, talk to me nice or don't talk to me twice, I been in my bag (In my bag)
Paranoia, I got PTSD,.30 in my mag (In my mag)
I came from rags to riches, I ain't tryna go back to the rags
My new lil' bitch been trippin', I ain't really tryna be no dad
I thought you seen it in me, I'm a star
Won't switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car
I left the Earth and ended up on Mars
That mean I'm sittin' next to the stars
I thought you seen it on me, I got scars
Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six
But I still won't see no bars
I never knew tears was what it cost

I hit it one time, uno, cut it
Switch bitches like switchin' whips, nigga f*ck it
See me with another bitch, I'm up to somethin'
See you with the opps, we catch you and get to dumpin'
He in the past, I put lil' bro and nem on his ass
Cartier thought this would be my last
Took a year, ran it up and I did it fast
I put the losses with the wins
Introduced bosses to my friends
Introduced friends to the bosses so we all could be bosses at the end
Took the bitch from a seven, turned her to a ten
Now the bitch want a Big Baby, no Glen
I knew the world was f*cked up, I f*cked a stripper bitch
Seen the condom pop and then she grinned, damn

Yeah, talk to me nice or don't talk to me twice, I been in my bag (I been in my bag)
Paranoia, I got PTSD,.30 in my mag
I came from rags to riches, I ain't tryna go back to the rags (Yeah)
My new lil' bitch been trippin', I ain't really tryna be no dad
I thought you seen it in me, I'm a star
Won't switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car
I left the Earth and ended up on Mars
That mean I'm sittin' next to the stars
I thought you seen it on me, I got scars
Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six
But I still won't see no bars
I never knew tears was what it cost

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end of discussion

I am the sky when we f*ckin'
I put it down, girl, that's nothin'
Now you a freak
You wan' blow me like a snotty nose or a trumpet
And the shit I talk is too big
Baby, can't tuck it
Know you gon' do what I say just like you a puppet, I

Hate when you get mad but I love it when you suck it
Lie with the white toes
Move where the pipe goes
Know I'm gon' get mad but you could tell me who you f*ckin'
He don't put it down like a nigga, end of discussion

Take her around the world
Get brilliant diamonds, pearls
I was hopin' you'd be my girl
Okay

If you slippin' then I'ma slide
Know that she down to ride
Let a nigga f*ck this up, no way

Baddy straight from the belly like she Keish-Keish
Tell your momma I said hey, you know I can't wait to meet her
I'm an activist, don't drink act, then I'm the leader
You must be out yo' mind, thought I would leave you

Tell me what you wanna see
I'll tell you what you gon' be
I done got rich out the snitch niggas hatin' on me
All a that plottin' and poppin'
Watch it, I keep a rocket
Too much hate from the middleman
My bitch done come with a socket

I met this girl, when we f*ckin'
I put it down, girl, that's nothin'
Now you a freak
You wan' blow me like a snotty nose or a trumpet
And the shit I talk is too big
Baby, can't tuck it
Know you gon' do what I say just like you a puppet, I

Hate when you get mad but I love it when you suck it
Lie with the white toes
Move where the pipe go
Know I'm gon' get mad but you could tell me who you f*ckin'
He don't put it down like a nigga, end of discussion

M-I-A, will never go M-I-A
Can't compete where you don't compare
Ain't there none a them in my way
While you was out f*ckin' bitches
I come up, bitch, I don't play
Made it in white tee with fitted cap, plain J

While you was skimmin' for checks
I was in the club, made it rain
Couldn't get near me though
I don't think you hear me bro

Champagne shots was for the week ones
Poppin' bottles e'rry week
I done got tired
Only thing on my mind was f*ckin' her in the sheets

And I know she was tired a you
She want f*ck but you, you creep
I'm that nigga, I put yo' bitch off a skill
That's word to Sneak

F*ck, 'cause our OnlyFans, our video's cookin' heat
And I promise, that's on my soul
I'll go platinum in a week

I met this girl, when we f*ckin'
I put it down, girl, that's nothin'
Now you a freak
You wan' blow me like a snotty nose or a trumpet
And the shit I talk is too big
Baby can't tuck it
Know you gon' do what I say just like you a puppet, I

Hate when you get mad but I love it when you suck it
Lie with the white toes
Move where the pipe goes
Know I'm gon' get mad but you could tell me who you f*ckin'
(F*ckin')
He don't put it down like a nigga, end of discussion

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greater storm

Tell them boys, don't try to turn back
It could come out the Bible, they'd try to burn facts
It's a cold game so I still gotta keep the heat in the sauna
'Cause there's a good chance you'll leave by tomorrow

Ain't got no close friends
'Cause your close friends ain't your close friends
And the only time when I don't need somebody when the globe spin
She done said that you not gon' f*ck, I'ma get ballsy
I ain't never thought to go double back on a old friend

Now the closed casket hurt
To the same niggas I ain't like, I'ma put they name on a shirt
I'ma put they pic on a shirt
I'ma put a bitch in the dirt
And if they don't die when we ride
I'ma put a clip in the hearse

That feels like Vicks on the chest
I'ma put six figures in a purse
That they spend it first
God forbid I don't get a chance to spend worse
Gotta make sure she's straight
And my granny always told me go see the church
Gang wear a ski mask just to go see the cleric

Tryna make ends meet
I done run it up all the way tryna make sure friends eat, yeah
And I could never be with a bitch who say I'm too friendly
I just got a big heart
No more red, nigga, I know that's only envy

I'm goin' insane, I know
I done felt the rain and storm, oh
I'm goin' insane, I know
I know it's gon' be a greater storm, oh

Tell them boys, don't try to turn back
It could come out the Bible, they'd try to burn facts
It's a cold game so I still gotta keep the heat in the sauna
'Cause there's a good chance you'll leave by tomorrow

Ain't got no close friends
'Cause your close friends ain't your close friends
And the only time when I don't need somebody when the globe spin
She done said that you not gon' f*ck, I'ma get ballsy
I ain't never thought to go double back on a old friend

Never double back
You get kicked off the ride-along
You could take a shuttle back
Fame where our trouble at
You in love with that

You ain't perfect, I ain't perfect
How the pot call the kettle black?
Maintain but it ain't settle yet

I need six hunnid Ms
Say I can't do it, I say, "Why?"
They say because my skin
I fell in love with friends
'Cause they hard to meet, yeah
But I'm a empath so they pain took a part of me
I guess that's the heart in me
Proud, I'm where I oughta be
You don't feel the same way
Shame, cool, put it all on me

Know you could call on me
Don't go big, stand tall on me
'Cause when it all comes down
You could fall on me

I'm goin' insane, I know
I done felt the rain and storm, oh
I'm goin' insane, I know
I know it's gon' be a greater storm, oh

Tell them boys, don't try to turn back
It could come out the Bible, they'd try to burn facts
It's a cold game so I still gotta keep the heat in the sauna
'Cause there's a good chance you'll leave by tomorrow

Ain't got no close friends
'Cause your close friends ain't your close friends
And the only time when I don't need somebody when the globe spin
She done said that you not gon' f*ck, I'ma get ballsy
I ain't never thought to go double back on a old friend

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tic tic

Bad bitch and a mistress now my main bitch having misfits
Lane switch when I ride it's raining outside I hope don't hit shit
I'ma time bomb nigga tic tic
Richard Mille that's some rich shit
F*ck a hoe and you gon tell the gang cause you a f*ckin' lame and that's some bitch shit Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I'm the f*ckin' man ain't gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it But still get a pack in and I'll mail it
I be on trap shit with three telly's
I bring a bad bitch to the telly
She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it

Championship ring and I know what it bring
Couple bottles and some weed and she riding on me
Don't like attention I black out the windows then slide with extendos be riding lowkey niggas be broke and plottin' on me
Niggas be fake so watch yo homies
I can't even lie I rather be lonely in a whip with a bitch I watch her dome me
Whip matte black ride with the cutter
You love that nigga then die with ya brother
Bitches ain't shit won't ride for another
Now I ain't shit I lie say I love her
Bitches ain't shit I lied say I love her
I can't cut ties with the butter
They leave you upset when you love 'em
I say f*ck that just gun 'em, down

Bad bitch and a mistress now my main bitch having misfits
Lane switch when I ride it's raining outside I hope don't hit shit
I'ma time bomb nigga tic tic
Richard Mille that's some rich shit
F*ck a hoe and you gon tell the gang cause you a f*ckin' lame and that's some bitch shit Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I'm the f*ckin' man ain't gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it But still get a pack in and I'll mail it
I be on trap shit with three telly's
I bring a bad bitch to the telly
She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it

I only sing, that's cap I rap but they say that I do so I tell 'em like f*ck it
I take a bitch to McDonalds and tell her to get what she want and she better McLoveit
If she ask my name I tell her McLovin'
I don't make love a nigga be f*ckin'
She don't suck dick a nigga won't bust it She got a Michael Kors then I don't trust it Uh be nasty be disgusting
Still ride with the gang gang
Free them boys out the chain gang
They ain't lost shit but they still tryna maintain
I'ma bad boy causing ruckus
Bro still tryna slang cane
F*ck bad bitches and get money better know the gang name

Bad bitch and a mistress now my main bitch having misfits
Lane switch when I ride it's raining outside I hope don't hit shit
I'ma time bomb nigga tic tic
Richard Mille that's some rich shit
F*ck a hoe and you gon tell the gang cause you a f*ckin' lame and that's some bitch shit Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan know I'm the f*ckin' man ain't gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it But still get a pack in and I'll mail it
I be on trap shit with three telly's
I bring a bad bitch to the telly
She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it

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rich nigga

(feat. Key Glock)

I'm a rich nigga
I think I see diamonds when I piss, nigga
Better watch your hoe, 'cause I'm a bitch getter
Go get what you want 'cause I'm a big spender
Yeah, I'm a big spender

I don't know where you went, nigga
Ride around, one, two chefs, don't do no talkin'
Say you want some smoke, then pick your coffin
Catch that you want smoke, then get to coughin'
We see you, we gon' off you
We see you, we gon' off you

.30 when I ride, tucked in my nina
My bitch, she too bad, no, you ain't seen her
My bitch, she too bad, like she's a leaner
That starts ain't got no Beemer
I'm cruisin' in a deemer, yeah

Hope I don't crash, I know I be speedin'
Yeah, we get on the top, we leave 'em bleedin'
I'm ballin' for no reason, and not just full o' season
We ballin' with' your team is, so tell me what's demeanor

Oh, nigga, don't tap your pole, nigga
Just tuck and roll, nigga
Those niggas gon' f*ck with gold diggers
'Cause I'm too cold, nigga

Cash up that on, cash up, f*ckin' with them wrong niggas
But I'll spin the block, I knock the hinges off the door, nigga

I'm a rich nigga
I think I see diamonds when I piss, nigga
Better watch your hoe 'cause I'm a bitch getter
Go get what you want 'cause I'm a big spender
Yeah, I'm a big spender

I don't know where you went, nigga
Ride around, one, two chefs, don't do no talkin'
Say you want some smoke, then pick your coffin
Catch that you want smoke, then get to coughin'
We see you, we gon' off you
We see you, we gon' off you

Yeah, hood rich nigga, and my bitch is bossy
Yeah, I can't lie, baby girl, they wanna force it, yeah
I'm money humpy, ridin' 'round with my chopsticks
Walk up in the buildin', make them bitches start a mosh-pit

They say money talk, I got a lot, that's why I talk shit
I just live the life, like where you're top shit
I lost it, got a big yellow-lendin' bitch, she little, pop shit
And she boss just like me, we don't f*ck with bitch niggas

Yeah, I'm hood rich, I still keep that stink, nigga
Yeah, I'm stuck up in my white, can't trust no bitch nigga
Yeah, I'm tryna get paid, aye, f*ck these bitch niggas
I'm a rich nigga, I'm a rich nigga, yeah

I'm a rich nigga
I think I see diamonds when I piss, nigga
Better watch your hoe 'cause I'm a bitch getter
Go get what you want 'cause I'm a big spender
Yeah, I'm a big spender

I don't know what you went, nigga
Ride around, one, two chefs, don't do no talkin'
Say you want some smoke, then pick your coffin
Catch that you want smoke, then get to coughin'
We see you, we gon' off you
We see you, we gon' off you

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back together

Yeah, you could learn a lot from me, aww yeah
Just love my dirty draws, aww yeah
Yeah, slow down, don't no rush
I just want your touch, aww yeah
Yeah, let me hit it in the morning, girl, when you yawning, yeah
I might tease a little
You could call me up when you need a little, yeah uh
Don't need a lot
I just dropped a pin, I let you see the spot, aww yeah
Yeah, let's be together for a lifetime
You not in the right mind, I got what you need, yeah
Dope boy, pills, drugs, weed, lean by the liter everything been on me, yeah
Say you ain't tryna get back together till get myself back together

Don't even rush, just take time
I be indecisive, I know, but I make time
Moon on the water at night make the lake shine
Good attitude, it's a plus that your face fine
You don't got a heart, well, it's cool you can take mine
You could be the six, seven, girl, you get eight, nine times outta ten when we f*cking
And I could be wrong but I feel like you love it, oh (Huh, huh)
Let me lick on it when I touch it, oh, oh
I done hit a spot, I know, don't faint now
'Member when we f*cked, girl, you said, "Don't act fake now"
You been all alone and it's cool but you safe now, yeah
Tempur-Pedic mattress for the take down, oh
Yeah, know the chains hit in the moon light, let me get your mood right, yeah
Yeah, I'm a show you how to move right
You know I ain't dude right? (Uh- uh-uh-uh, yeah)
'Lot to learn from each other, bridges been burned for each other, aww yeah
Uh, still in love, if I do say I don't use the word too loosely, aww yeah

You could learn a lot from me, aww yeah
Just love my dirty draws, aww yeah
Yeah, slow down, don't no rush
I just want your touch, aww yeah
Yeah, let me hit it in the morning, girl, when you yawning, yeah
I might tease a little
You could call me up when you need a little, yeah uh
Don't need a lot
I just dropped a pin, I let you see the spot, aww yeah
Yeah, let's be together for a lifetime
You not in the right mind, I got what you need, yeah
Dope boy, pills, drugs, weed, lean by the liter everything been on me, yeah
Say you ain't tryna get back together till get myself back together
Don't even rush, just take time
I be indecisive, I know, but I make time

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red die

I bought chains for the whole gang
They said Toosii, that's a whole link
But he wan' bring this ho 'round
Give this ho game
Don't sing, I'm in my own lane (Pulled up)
That lil' ho, she a no-name
I pray to God, they don't be on games

This what they've been askin' for
I'ma give 'em what they want
A street nigga and a real nigga
Be real with the deal that you want
And if you come in threes
So when Sneak die, who the other two?
Sometimes I wonder, if he had fame, what would my brother do?

Why it sound like my city hatin'?
Carmelo built the court
I was tryna do somethin' for the homies, prolly build a fort
Sneak died after V-Roy, Dirk Tape said keep your head high
I sing Nico name in every song 'cause why did Red die?

Pocket dial my ex bitch
All she hear is the money countin'
I'm in love with Sam and that lil' shit wet like a water fountain
They like, "Why you love chains?"
I got brothers in the chain gang
I know niggas who ain't down no more
But obsessed with still screamin' gang, gang

I know they hear my name right
What I did for this city
I put ice in my mouth
So I could finally have a smile that was pretty
Boujee bitch hidin' out some biddy
I was tryna slide with the fifty
Heard the clip jam, I said, "Shit, damn"
Now a nigga ride with the glizzy

12 Hearts got a nigga addicted
I f*ck many side piece
Mixin' combos with the OG's, they know I'm a YG
Tell the truth, don't lie, please
Ask God, "Why me?"
Must be two sides to the story

So I bought chains for the whole gang
They said Toosii, that's a whole link
But he wan' bring this ho 'round
Give this ho game
Don't sing, I'm in my own lane
That lil' ho, she a no-name
I pray to God they don't be on games

This what they've been askin' for
I'ma give 'em what they want
A street nigga and a real nigga
Be real with the deal that you want
And if you come in threes
So when Sneak die, who the other two?
Sometimes I wonder, if he had fame, what would my brother do?

Why it sound like my city hatin'? (Hate me)
Carmelo built the court
I was tryna do somethin' for the homies, prolly build a fort
Sneak died after V-Roy, Dirk Tape said keep your head high
I sing Nico name in every song 'cause why did Red die?

Say I did a song with a snitch
But I ain't one
Say who name, I'll put him black and white
But you can't name one
North Street where we banged on
'Cause that's just where we came from
Proud of my environment but I came up, yeah

Money ain't never change us
But it keep yo' head strong
How you speak on the dead and dude, you know you dead wrong

He a Fed, we hear the Fed gone
He black, he ain't have red on
Thought a dead nigga had sad song, aye

Really say yo' team be on me
Gotta pray to God and everything be okay
Okay, okay
Better watch yo' tone, nigga, if we know where you stay
A hunter always from the trench

I bought the chains for the whole gang
They said Toosii, that's a whole link
But he wan' bring this ho 'round
Give this ho game
Don't sing, I'm in my own lane
That lil' ho, she a no-name
I pray to God they don't be on games

This what they've been askin' for
I'ma give 'em what they want
A street nigga and a real nigga
Be real with the deal that you want
And if you come in threes
So when Sneak die, who the other two?
Sometimes I wonder, if he had fame, what would my brother do?

Why it sound like my city hatin'? (Hate me)
Carmelo built the court
I was tryna do somethin' for the homies, prolly build a fort
Sneak died after V-Roy, Dirk Tape said keep your head high
I sing Nico name in every song 'cause why did Red die?