I ain’t got time for that? Don’t waste my time, nigga
[Verse 1: 6LACK & Offset]
I am not like these niggas, I be pinning ceiling in the cut (woo)
That mean no chillin’ and then cut (woo)
Made a million in a cut (woo!)
I’m Balenciaga challenge
Tryna find my balance
Offset with a bag
That mean I ain’t out slack (woo)
My melodies cutting from everything I came from
They talking to God, everything I got, came from him
Ain’t no fatigue in my blood
It’s just a lot of weed in my blood
Had to finish
Keep running your mouth like academics
It’s a everyday struggle
But I still remain humble
We can go paint all that
But you know ain’t all that, yeah
(Ay, ay, ay, yeah, ay)
[Chorus: 6LACK]
I pick all the pace of the pace
I can’t ever take a break (nigga, break)
Then I brought my trouble where I stay
So I cannot run away (yeah)
I pick all the pace of the pace
I can’t ever take a break (nigga, break)
Then I brought my trouble where I stay
So I cannot run away
[Verse 2: Offset]
800 racks in my safe (racks)
Used to have dope in the base (dope)
Nigga, I’m a north side native (north)
I was never understood, they hated (no)
Grow dope with the wolves with the slave (wolves)
Cause the P got shot in [?] (pow)
I had case after cases (case)
I never switched up, cause I’m gangsta (rah)
These diamonds [?] (rah)
I wore diamonds and [?] cause we ancient (ancient)
She wanna expose me, she anxious (expose)
Had to call up my bro, I’m some lame shit
It keep burning my soul that he lies with (girl)
The rings of trophy on banquette (yeah)
[?] I can’t quit
Gotta bust that Patek like a plane bitch
Had ’em bust that bitch, what her name is
And my GO with the gang is
You that we on, that’s dangerous
I’m having thoughts
I’m not gonna [?] my mind is cautious
I had a heart to grow my [?] now I’m heartless (heartless, hey)
I move [?] modern Colossus
[Chorus: 6LACK]
I pick all the pace of the pace
I can’t ever take a break
Then I brought my trouble where I stay
So I cannot run away (yeah)
I pick all the pace of the pace
I can’t ever take a break
Then I brought my troubles where I stay
So I cannot run away [Intro]
Listen, okay? You know, these niggas be out here tryna play mind games this shit with a bitch like “I ain’t got time for that!”, you know what I’m saying? Let me just say this: if a nigga wanna fuck with me, he gon’ fuck with all of me, he ain’t gon’ fuck with me sometimes, he gon’ fuck with me all motherfucking time, period
I ain’t going for none of that bullshit. Niggas like the only one that’s getting money too, like, bitches is getting money too, nigga. My time is money, nigga.

Hold your dick down, nigga
I’m holding my pussy down, I’m keeping my pussy to myself – keep your dick to yourself, nigga
That’s mine! Ya’ll be the first one that talks about loyalty, but be the first ones to fall on the bitch in a motherfucking hot second
Like, damn, nigga, you can’t hold it down for two seconds? [Verse 1]
You think I don’t know and call it quits
How could I not know after all this here
I spent so much time tryna find a signal but
It’s safe to say it’s no good
But nigga need to roll up
[Pre-Chorus]
No, I don’t wanna piss you off
No, I ain’t tryna make you yell
Girl why you wanna kick me outta my natural element
No, I don’t wanna piss you off
I ain’t tryna make you yell
Girl why you wanna kick me outta my natural element
[Chorus]
I’m tryna work it out
But we got a disconnect
I’m tryna work it out
But we got a disconnect, hey
[Verse 2]
Love is not looking over shoulders
Love is you should trust what I told you
Lately it’s been like you speaking fantasy and I’m speaking reality
Cause we got problems, we ain’t gettin’ over
I think we breakin’ up
And I’m just on some boyfriend-girlfriend shit
I think we had enough
Like, I can’t hear you
I’m falling out of love
[Chorus]
I’m tryna work it out
But we got a disconnect
I’m tryna work it out
But we got a disconnect, hey
[Verse 3]
“Love is not struggling to tell you “I love ya”
But you say your music’s above ya
I do this shit here cause I need
I need you, but you couldn’t see, so
I’m out here, listening to monster
Heartbreak sponsor, smoking on the ganja, yeah
No, I don’t have the time left to care, spare, or share”
[Bridge]
You’d make Cupid aim away
A bone arrow could take the pain away
You’d make Cupid aim away
A bone arrow could take the pain away
[Pre-Chorus]
But I don’t wanna piss you off
I ain’t tryna make you yell
Girl why you wanna kick me out of my natural element
Girl, I don’t wanna piss you off
No, I ain’t tryna make you yell
Why you wanna kick me outta my natural element
[Chorus]
I’m tryna work it out
[Outro]
Niggas be so motherfucking quick, that talk about, “Oh, I wanna bitch that’s loyal, I wanna bitch that’s loyal”
And if I, damn, nigga
What the fuck you think these bitches want from ya’ll niggas, period
The fuck? I don’t like to share, period! The fuck?

You’re lucky the greatest, thing I can do is marry you
Cause if I could, I spill my blood
Down to give you my last breath
To owe me of his last stretch [?]
I guess in all seasons next (next)
[Chorus: 6LACK & Khalid]
Oh, someone’s calling
A beautiful someone is calling
Ooh, someone’s calling
(I don’t have a [?])
A beautiful somebody’s calling
[Outro]
Miscommunication means to complication and…
Here we are standing at each other exchangers, sleeping in the same bed
‘Cause it’s like you were never taught how to use your words like that
You were never taught how to say loving things and caring things
You were just taught how to say what had to be said
So, I want the words you don’t have and I’m still trying to figure out what you feel
Just think about it, like, what might this life be like if we put our parts to the side and
Let love lead the way [Verse 1: 6LACK]
It’s been a little cold
In out-outside
Switch of the wardrobe
Gotta be dressed for a ride
Got hit with a winter breeze
And all we like to act tough, what we do it for? Be careful with [?]
No need to be so cold, I wanna be more
[Chorus: 6LACK]
Oh, someones calling
A beautiful someone is calling
Oh, someones calling
(I don’t have a [?])
A beautiful somebody’s calling
[Verse 2: Khalid]
I’ve been going through, you been through it (you been through it)
I fall back and look at what we’re doing (now)
[?] what’s the use (use)
If you really love me, gotta prove it
Carrying this bag, just need a pack, ay
Hate seeing you sad, I gotta act right
I’m looking forward for the pride [?]
Oh, oh love
[Chorus: 6LACK & Khalid]
Oh, someones calling
A beautiful someone is calling
Oh, someones calling
(I don’t have a [?])
A beautiful somebody’s calling
[Verse 3: 6LACK]
Have you ever looked for someone that said “I could spend my whole life with you”?

Hey! The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
[Chorus]
Here’s all the filth you ever could see
No man has got to be mean
You listen to this as I plant the seed
If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean
Here’s all the filth you ever could see
No man has got to be mean
You listen to this as I plant the seed
If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean
[Outro]
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people [Verse 1]
And I don’t want you and I don’t need you
Don’t bother to resist ’cause I’ll beat you
It’s not your fault that you’re always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It’s all relative to the size of your steeple
You can’t see the forest for the trees
And you can’t smell your own shit on your knees
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that’s in your way
[Chorus]
Here’s all the filth you ever could see
No man has got to be mean
You listen to this as I plant the seed
If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean
[Verse 2]
The worms will live in every host
It’s hard to pick which one they eat most
The horrible people, the horrible people
It’s all relative as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way
Old-fashioned fascism will take it away
[Chorus]
Here’s all the filth you ever could see
No man has got to be mean
You listen to this as I plant the seed
If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that’s in your way
[Bridge]
Hey! Hey! Hey!

[Intro]
When you wish upon your star
Don’t let yourself fall, fall in too hard
[Verse 1]
I fell into you, now I’m on my back
An insect decaying in your little trap
I squirm into you, now I’m in your gut
I fell into you, now I’m in a rut
[Pre-Chorus]
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
[Chorus]
When you wish upon your star
Don’t let yourself fall, fall in too hard
[Verse 2]
You eat up my heart and all the little parts
Your star is so sharp, it leaves me jagged holes
I make myself sick just to poison you
If I can’t have you, then no one will
[Pre-Chorus]
If I see you suffering, at least I know that you can feel
[Chorus]
When you wish upon your star
Don’t let yourself fall, fall in too hard
[Bridge]
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
[Chorus]
When you wish upon your star
Don’t let yourself fall, fall in too hard
When you wish upon your star
[Outro]
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal
I am the one you want and what you want is so unreal

[Verse 1]
Each time I make my mother cry
An angel dies and falls from heaven
(But when they get to you)
When the boy is still a worm
It’s hard to learn the number seven
(4, 3, 2, 1, never get to 7)
It’s the first thing that they do (5, 6, 7, 8, never)
But when they get to you (3, 2, 1, 0)
[Chorus]
Prick your finger, it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread it’s wings
The time has come for bitter things
Prick your finger, it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread it’s wings
The time has come for bitter things
[Verse 2]
Each time I look outside, my mother dies
I feel my back is changing shape
I wish I had my wings (But when they get to you)
When the worm is in the boy
It’s never, ever considered rape
Oh, how I wish I had my wings
(But when they get to you)
Oh, how I wish I had my wings
(The first thing that they do)
Oh, how I wish I had my… (No, no, no)
[Chorus]
Prick your finger, it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread it’s wings
The time has come for bitter things
Prick your finger, it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread it’s wings
The time has come for bitter things
[Outro]
But when they get to you
(When we discover the way to heaven
In order to afford it)
When they get to you
When they get to you
(When we discover the way to heaven
In order to afford it)
When they get to you

Hm-hm. Cause I can’t ignore life)
Look, I wrote this in a hotel the size of a closet
Just to show you that I could do it
Just to show you that it ain’t much to it
If you got your hand out, don’t be surprised when I look at you stupid
Where were you and when there was me and the music? (I do. Don’t compare me to no nigga that I’m better than
Still new, but my attitude veteran
And ain’t nothing wrong with it
Since six I knew I was gon’ get it
I ain’t working till my palms start itchin’
Ever since a nigga put a gun to my face
That shit that really make you think, yeah
I was thinking ’bout my kid, yeah
Sixteen, didn’t even have a kid, yeah
Them bullets really how you thinking about your unborn
Imagine if my whole life was untorn
Imagine when the car flip
Don’t call it [?]
Of blessing that is ain’t gone yet
[Chorus]
I’ve been getting closer to God (yeah)
Not a script show, we been talking direct (pretty line)
Same for me and I see you closer to God (yeah, word)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
I’m on pace
I figured out the shit ain’t no race
Up the stakes
Got hungry, then I scrape the plate
It ain’t hard for me to change my ways
Do you believe in foresight? said I’mma R&B nigga with a hip-hop core, yeah
We just had to do that [?]) Hm-hm. Cause I cannot ignore life)
Look, the plain field ain’t never been even
I ain’t bout to make that shit either
See, I’m tryna copy my aura, they some readers
Study all you want, but I came up outta freezer
Getting bred across the mediterranean like [?]
You a heat seeker, speak up
Niggas telling me to speed up
You can fit your talent in a beat cup
Leaders of the new school, I think they need us
But first, let me light my weed up
My intuition ain’t never let me astray
With all this shit on my plate
Think I be running in place
But I step to that mirror, look myself in the face
Can nobody take my place [?]
You can try, you contest
You get sent to the Gods
I’mma R&B nigga with a hip-hop core
(Ha-ha. (I do. [Intro]
Now, why you can’t take what I’ve been through
Imagine I never went through what I went through
Yeah
Came, up, uh
[Verse 1]
Ay, I want more
Until I get it I won’t slow
I’m on tour
Opening some brand new doors
On top, but we came from the floor
Do you believe in foresight?

[Intro]
Major Lazer, Burna Boy and Major Lazer
Major Lazer
[Verse 1]
How I me do
Pick up the package dawg
This a military ting like I come from Afghanistan
Dressed in camouflage
Before I turned 21 I was already savage dawg
I tell ya yeah, pull up in a foreign whip, foreign girl ah me passenger
Let ’em have it dawg
Call up my manager
They can pay for the damages
[Pre-Chorus]
I hope you’re listening
Inna me yard and the gyal dem ah visiting
Eh
Snapchat dem ah video
I say which kind level be this o
My people work, so we get to chop
Many things they happen wey we never talk
Me I no dey talk cause you know say I be boss
I just want the weed and the girls of course
[Chorus]
I’ve been waiting all my life for this type of vibe
Wanna see a million lights, light up my life
I’ve been waiting all my life for this type of vibe
Wanna see a million lights, light up my life
[Post-Chorus]
When girls come I no wan sit down Mo ma n gbadu awon Omo, Gidi gan gan
When girls come I no wan sit down Mo ma n gbadu awon Omo, Gidi gan gan
[Verse 2]
Too much gyall inna me life
Gyal dem ah say they love me style
Say me sweet and me nice
Nuffa dem wan be me bride
We coulda never split and divide
And me set dem soul on fire
No one fi do dem right
So me get any girl that me like
[Pre-Chorus]
I hope you’re listening
Inna me yard and the gyal dem ah visiting
Eh
Snapchat dem a video
I say which kind level be this o
My people work, so we get to chop
Many things they happen wey we never talk
Me I no dey talk cause you know sey I be boss
I just want the weed and the girls of course
[Chorus]
I’ve been waiting all my life for this type of vibe
Wanna see a million lights, light up my life
I’ve been waiting all my life for this type of vibe
Wanna see a million lights, light up my life
[Post-Chorus]
When girls come I no wan sit down Mo ma n gbadu awon Omo, Gidi gan gan
When girls come I no wan sit down Mo ma n gbadu awon Omo, Gidi gan gan
[Outro]
Pick up the package dawg
This a military ting like I come from Afghanistan
Dressed in camouflage
Before I turned 21 I was already savage dawg

My boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy
Faded off the brown, she can’t get enough of me
My boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy
I don’t play around, ain’t got that type of luxury
My boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy
Bitches going down, it ain’t catching up to me
My boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy
Who gon’ bring my crown to me? And who won’ try to fuck with me? Faded off the brown, she can’t get enough of me
I don’t play around, ain’t got that type of luxury
Bitches going down, it ain’t catching up to me
Who gon’ bring my crown to me? And who won’ try to fuck with me? Faded off the brown, she can’t get enough of me
I don’t play around, ain’t got that type of luxury
Bitches going down, it ain’t no catching up to me
Yes, stepped in the building with my vibe on a million
Slide on the beat like my God, I’m so brilliant
All other rappers, put your pride to the side
Try collide with the squad, turn your mob into corn on the cob
You’s a fraud, you’s a thorn in my side
I’m a knife in your back, I’m that turn of the knob
When the boy from the corner come rob you
And tie you up to something
Now, stop with all that frontin’
That big money talk should be reserved for those that got it
But when you really got it, you ain’t pressed to talk about it
That’s why I hear that capping on your raps and highly doubt it
The game too crowded, I’m ’bout to get all the way the fuck up out it
No if’s, and’s or but’s about it
30 mill’ on a deal depending on how the tour was rowded
I seen your watch when you first dropped, that shit was clouded
Which means, you used fugazi shit, fake it ’till you make it type
I shoot through you crazy with hollow tips
No holler backs, just how to raps
I got to black to make sure every dirty dollar stacked
Y’all aiming at the stars, bitch I’m aiming at your starter cap
Run, nigga, run like a fucking black quarterback (uh)
Stereotypical, but to hear me is spiritual
I will bury you niggas and come and air out your funeral
Have your homies on stretchers right next to Roman numerals
IV’s, IV’s, it’s the reason why nobody try me, try me
Have a nigga screaming, “Lord, why me? You bought her Commes des Garcons
She come and play with your heart
I’m far from a popular artist
One of the hardest, no less
And I saw your woman, I call her low like a Cardigan sweater
Call her whatever you want
I got my revenue up
In Beverly Hills, my ceilings like the Beverly [?]
Since day one, Folarin been the same one
I came up in them gogos most of them was afraid of
Now kill mo’, say that
Now kill mo’, say that
But when your wheel is a fortune, you near gotta say jack
Don’t be talking too much
These niggas copy too much
These niggas cardio crazy, chasing clout must be tough
Fuck it, I wrote me, a dozen niggas got me fucked up
I raise my hands and raise your family’s casualties up
I’m faded
I’m playing
These niggas don’t be no gangster, they be playing it
Extortion ain’t dead, it just moved to the county
Shoot them out the S-class, I guess you won’t the problem
I know every who and who and every who [?]
What you call a piece of mind, I call a picture for a bounty
Hold up, yeah
I’m in my luggage, in my luggage, roll up, boy
I’m on the runway like I’m Jackie, hold up
Prolific, really be living my lyrics
So tell me, who did it this big and who ain’t ’bout to slow up? [Hook: Wale]
My boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy
[Verse 2: J Cole]
Who gon’ bring my crown to me? Why me?”
Cole did me grimey
He took it too far, he treat them bullets like they Siamese
Back to back, I clap like that’s a wrap
But no video shoots, just hoodies and boots putting your troops in
Pine boxes
I blew a million on white ties and Calvin Klein boxes
This nigga silly
[Hook: J Cole]
My boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy
[Outro: Wale & J Cole]
Who gon’ bring the crown? Nah, I’m here
Yeah, bounce, bounce
My boy, my boy
My boy, my boy, my boy
Yeah, right here
[Verse 1: Wale]
Ay, look, uh, yeah, ok
Concrete since day one
Ain’t no time to make up
Ain’t no time for that hoe
Like baby, word to a cup
Thank you for your services, invoicing all my haters
Be sure to leave your armour and your women penetrated
I give her back a [?]
Poof, get out her hair
I say congratulations, your old lady renovated
You niggas lazy, my boy
Why you hatin’, my guy? And who won’ try to fuck with me? And who won’ try to fuck with me? Faded off the brown, she can’t get enough of me
I don’t play around, ain’t got that type of luxury
Bitches going down, it ain’t catching up to me
Who gon’ bring my crown to me? [Intro: Wale]
Come here, Cole
[?] here? My boy, my boy, my boy, my boy, my boy
And who won’ try to fuck with me? Faded off the brown, she can’t get enough of me
I don’t play around, ain’t got that type of luxury
Bitches going down, it ain’t catching up to me

(You keep an arm around your neck, to connect, are you feeling it now?)
‘Cause I am
I’m just a hide under the nest but it got me feel my feel lift the crown
Oh, yeah
You battle against the world, this is all you’ve been talking about
And my answer is
Nothing feels better
Nothing feels better than this
Nothing feels better
Nothing feels better than this
Nothing feels better, no
We don’t got to hide, this is what you like, I gotta make
Nothing feels better than this
No left, right left, like
Take it back to you’re side to side
Like than I hate
No left, right left, like
Take it back to you’re side to side
Like
Nothing feels better than this
Nothing feels better
Nothing feels better than this
Nothing feels better, no
We don’t got to hide, this is what you like, I gotta make
Nothing feels better than this
Nothing feels better than this Love
Just know that I’ll ever be here
I’ll be with you, love
It’s not alright and I’ll never get that back now
I’m not…it doesn’t sound so good
I love to see you shine in the night like the diamond you are
(I love to see you shine in the night like the diamond you are)
I’m on the other side, it’s alright, just hold me in the dark
(I’m on the other side, it’s alright, just hold me in the dark)
No one’s got your number, what we do, hit me up when you’re gone
(No one’s got your number what we do, hit me up when you’re gone)
‘Cause all the counter space
Are we made when you name that you choose
Nothing feels better than this
Nothing feels better
Nothing feels better than this
Nothing feels better, no, no
We don’t got to hide, this is what you like, I gotta make
Nothing feels better than this
You say we’re just friends but I swear when nobody’s around
(You say we’re just friends but I swear when nobody’s around)
You keep an arm around your neck, to connect, are you feeling it now?

hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? 2 times a day
30 days, I just got out, and I surve 30 Js
Before I blaze, gotta have a blunt to?? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? we ever traid, they coppying and duplecating
Coppywrite, cause? spinning 50, every goddamb hour
Making glass out of powder, I might sell you some flower
[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? bruh
Baddest like hoes? tryna get to this money
You think I’m funny, I ain’t laughing? And I’m a slick nigga,? motherfucker, I got too much blow
I gotta get off every? fight
How I write it, they could never resite it, cause they never see it
Doing all that screaming on the mic don’t mean they really mean it
Elll you the truth, I leave the buth, I’m selling Yay? saying get away from my stove
Fuck that? so hard, I got? they talking bout some code, bruh
Never nothing too much for me, I got? hands up, be a thug
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I’m? money, niggas talking bout? quick? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? [Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? Nigga, tell you the truth, youa’ll be actin like yo making it up
You niggas scared, bruh
Think Imma reach inside my coat, and make m lay on the table
[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? my Chetter? bruh? bruh
That shit for show bruh
Hold it, hold it, but? Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what? Roll? Roll? Making dope transactions in the middle of traffic
I got a? Missed the kid? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? the cheese, Imma find a way
It’s like I’m searching for a neadal in a stack of hey
The streets relate to these actual facts I’m kicking
I’m going hard, like that crack we cook in the kitchen
And every nigga I roll with a thug nigga
And every nigga in my clique sellin drugs nigga
[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what? hands up, be a thug
[Verse 2: Peter Man]
I seen the? hands up, be a thug
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]? They ain’t like it, I ain’t like it, but still I showed up
I done been broke, and I done broke them up? I’m tryna knock numbers like Tedd Turner
No super station, but I’m Gucci Mane, they super hating
Traid? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what? fresh as hell, nigga pain, I bring it
Dope slanging, keep that shit in my anus
There go 12, so I go,? what I perchised it for
I need a bag full of money, countin 50s and hundreds
I’m in this hallway,?

by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
[Verse2: Fruity]
What you know about a ass shaking, money making nigga
Break a bitch, on some pimp shit, call me a pimp bitch
A surtified man,? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
I love you Gucci Mane, I love the loot
You got me? these hoes? skeem
Let me tell all you niggas a lil something bout me
I’m well trained, I’m off the chain, nigga, I ain’t? [Hook: Fruity and Gucci Mane]
I love you Gucci Mane, I love you too
You got me? Sippin and slerppin and spit
Hit a split and and slow ride yo dick, when I’m turnin tricks
All for the love of the straight drop clique
My nigga, all for the love of the straight drop clique
[Hook: Fruity and Gucci Mane]
I love you Gucci Mane, I love you too
You got me? place a pillo under my knees? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
I love you Gucci Mane, I love the loot
You got me? Tell him bring my money back, sure my shits in tackt, bitch
I say these bitches dreams, tell these hoes they on my team
A? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
[Verse 3: Fruty]
Some bitches talk the talk, but I be walking the walk
My nigga Gucci round M up, and I make sure they trick off
Dolo might, but I will, fuck you? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
I love you Gucci Mane, I love the loot
You got me? [Hook: Fruity and Gucci Mane]
I love you Gucci Mane, I love you too
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
I love you Gucci Mane, I love the loot
You got me? lookin ho, just done with? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you the ticket, pay yo meal
Some bitches need X, but my pussy be red and wet
Got so much game, guess you can say I’m a poetic pimp
VIP type bitch, I strut, fuck a limp
Niggas eyes be romen, when they see me pass
They wanna grab on this ass, I’m straight dropping for cash? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I need a bitch that can pull me a bitch
Or turn a trick, or better yet, turn me on to a lick
I hope to know she a ho, who, who ain’t scared of this shit
I hope to know without a pimp, she a regular bitch
I give her gang for every situation, have her infatuated
I got the gift of gab, and the conversation who’s the nation
I need a couple more to expect Gucci’s operation
The one Matroppa Rapper, pimpin is my ocupation
So stop all that hezatation, all that procrastonation
Cooperation leads to indulging and fornacation
So Fruit, you say you love me, but bitch, I love the loot
I coppin blow, I’m in persute of a new prostitute
[Hook: Fruity and Gucci Mane]
I love you Gucci Mane, I love you too
You got me?

Who gon’ love better? [Intro: Future]
Freebandz
6LACK, yeah
[Verse 1: 6LACK & Future]
Curiosity been at a all-time high in the tree tops
I remix your life like cut cocaine and it’s all rewrap
Ain’t been wanting much lately, no, ’cause you’re my detox
Repeat, run it back, one more time, till we hit the sweet spot
Better if we might love like we always knew each other (yeah)
You’ll be searching far and wide but you wouldn’t want another
Doesn’t make him happy
If so that’s what I’m on
I’ll be at it till your troubles are gone
This a East Atlanta Love Letter
Who gon’ love better? Nobody
Because I say so, and my words hit like a draco
Oh, oh
And so he sailing a love letter
Who gon’ love better? Nobody
Because I say so, and my words hit
East side
East side Nobody
Because I say so, and my words hit like a draco
Coming from the bottom of the mud
Concrete feel double blunt
Stand clear, no P-coat
Big pimp now at home
Piss poor head to toe
.44, let it go
Paddock, paddock, icicle
Pink diamonds, what’s up
This is a zone 6 stick up
Come through, everything get hit up
[Outro: 6LACK]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who gon’ love better? Nobody
Because I say so, and my words hit like a draco
[Break: Future]
Curi-osi-ty
[Verse 2: Future]
Curiosity’s been a whole time, in tree tops (at tree tops)
I remix your love like cut cocaine, it’s all rewrap (just like rewrap)
Ain’t been wanting much lately, no, cause you my detox (cause you my detox, ay)
If we, run it back, one more time, till we hit the sweet spot
But if we may love like we always knew each other (But if we may love like we always knew each other)
You be searching far and wide but you wanted one another
Does it make you happy (Does it make you happy)
If so this what I’m on (If so this what I’m on, hey)
This a East Atlanta Love Letter
Who gon’ love better?

I ain’t the only one that you been eyeing”
I’m like, “Woah [?] two sights” (woah, fine)
It’s a shame, how could I be running game (running game)
At the all the trials after everything (everything)
Wedding ring, I can change your last name (last name)
But I can’t let ’em take my baby outta pain, aye
[Chorus]
Yeah
If I let her go (woah)
Will I regret it? You been out here tryna make a move, ay”
She like, “Boy, it’s a tool, wait. [Verse 1]
Are you tryna get back at me? Will I forget it? Well, it’s something I don’t know (-thing I don’t know, -thing I don’t know)
It’s something I don’t know (something I don’t know)
(Let her
Let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go
Yeah, yeah, go)
[Outro]
People will get me like I’m crazy
I just think it’s a distraction, you know, like
Niggas ain’t shit, and this is way [?] been
Being personally I can’t, I can’t afford distraction
Uhm, so, that’s what I though like niggas are Well, it’s something I don’t know (woah)
It’s something I don’t (something I don’t, uh)
If I let her go (woah)
Will I regret it? Will I forget it? Well, it’s something I don’t know (woah)
It’s something I don’t know
[Verse 2]
You know, you the main attraction (ah, ah, ah)
I can’t hear nobody else for the love, I need you for direction
And she like, “Who you trying? Will I forget it? You can’t let ’em win, all they really wanna do is distract me
She like, “Who you fooling? Well, it’s something I don’t know (woah)
It’s something I don’t (something I don’t, uh)
If I let her go (woah)
Will I regret it? [Intro]
Ay
Are you? Will I forget it? Groupies only following what you say”
It’s a shame cause they all know who I am (who I am)
Overlooked, now they think they understand (understand)
Got a Benz that’ll put ’em in a trans (in a trans)
I can’t let my baby sleep up on my hands, damn
[Chorus]
Yeah
If I let her go (woah)
Will I regret it?

I’m doing what I’m supposed to do. [Intro]
Nah, but, listen, I’m following my dreams, I’m chasing my, my, my, my dreams, uhm, accomplishing on my goal. And that’s, you know, niggas, they always gonna leave it
[Verse 1]
Really hate saying sorry
Gotta be another way
I know you heard regardless
Tryna take away the pain
I know I’ve done some foolish things before
I know that I’ve been swerving on this course
Shaking myself, cause I just can’t ignore, oh, oh
[Chorus]
Can’t find me somewhere right and when I’m wrong
Girl, I’m just tryna see if I belong
Mistakes feel like a fracture in my bones
[Bridge]
Sitting here, patching myself up
Crying over what’s left, cause
Without you I ain’t shit, but no pressure
Guess I gotta learn my lesson
[Verse 2]
We over the same shit
Swinging for the fence, but somehow I can’t hit
You wonder why I can’t hear
Despite a couple keys, don’t know shame, hey, yeah
I know I’ve done some foolish things before
I know that I’ve been swerving on this course
A lot of shit that you just can’t ignore, oh, ohh
[Chorus]
Can’t find me somewhere right and when I’m wrong
Girl, I’m just tryna see if I belong
Mistakes feel like a fracture in my bones
Do all this work, I need to fuck it up
But I’m not down for quitting all your love
It’s twisted but I just can’t get enough
[Bridge]
Sitting here, patching myself up
Crying over what’s left, cause
Without you I ain’t shit, but no pressure
Guess I gotta learn my lesson
[Verse 3]
So I’ma right when I’m wrong
Haven’t I already show
What it’s like to love someone so much you treat their heart like it was your own
[Outro]
Sitting here, patching myself up
Crying over what’s left, cause
Without you I ain’t shit, but no pressure
Guess I gotta learn my lesson
I’m just tryna s-, oh
It feels like a fracture of bones, oh, oh

[Chorus]
When you’re faded and alone
You need somebody on the phone
Let it be me, let it be me
When she leaves you in the rain
You need a high to kill the pain
Let it be me, let it be me
And I’ll show you love the way it supposed to be
[Post-Chorus]
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
[Verse]
Summer days, winded nights
Ride or die right by you side
Killing time till you’re ready to see I’m all you need
You’re a drunk, you’re a fool
I’m a saint, so right for you
When the ship goes down
Look in your dreams, that’s where I’ll be
‘Cause I ne-ne-ne-need you
And I la-la-la-la-love ya
But I wanna-wanna-wanna-wanna
Just stay the night
[Chorus]
When you’re faded and alone
You need somebody on the phone
Let it be me, let it be me
When she leaves you in the rain
You need a high to kill the pain
Let it be me, let it be me
And I’ll show you love the way it supposed to be
[Post-Chorus]
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
And I’ll show you love the way it supposed to be
[Bridge]
‘Cause I ne-ne-ne-need you
And I la-la-la-la-love ya
But I wanna-wanna-wanna-wanna
Just stay the night
And I ne-ne-ne-need you
And I la-la-la-la-love ya
Oh, no-no-no
I won’t let you, won’t let you go
[Chorus]
When you’re faded and alone
You need somebody on the phone
Let it be me, let it be me
When she leaves you in the rain
You need a high to kill the pain
Let it be me, let it be me
And I’ll show you love the way it supposed to be
[Post-Chorus]
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
And I’ll show you love the way it supposed to be
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da
And I’ll show you love the way it supposed to be