1. |
GREAT
03:08
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GREAT! I'm so fucking Great
(so fucking great)
Let em all hate
(just let em hate)
Badmind see you watching
(watching, watching)
Don't I make it look so awesome?
(Awesome, Awesome)
Paid in full fuck the price, yeah
I'm like Ace you like Ice, yeah
I know you praying that we lose
(that we lose, never lose)
And I just pray I'm never you.
Badmind watching all the time
yah, yeah they hate to see you shine
Yah I see you talking shit online
Yah bitch today I got some time
Question, why are all you haters ugly?
And why you always broke and hella dusty?
How you got so much to say?
But you never ever paid.
Maybe you should shut the fuck up
You ain't bout shit
But you hating on a come-up
Yeah you so lame
And yo momma lame to
Why I said that?
she the hoe that raised you
I'm just saying what we all feeling
Fuck a hater hating for no reason
Imma stack it up to the ceiling
imma keep these middle fingers waving
GREAT! I'm so fucking Great
(so fucking great)
Let em all hate
(just let em hate)
Badmind see you watching
(watching, watching)
Don't I make it look so awesome?
(Awesome, Awesome)
Paid in full fuck the price yeah
I'm like Ace you like Ice yeah
I know you praying that we lose
(that we lose, never lose)
And I just pray I'm never you.
ladies!
She with the nigga you were tryna get
But he ain't want you that was obvious
Oh no now you in her comments though
Telling the world that she a hoe
Lame, what a damn shame
When they hating on yah
they don't even know ya name
Sad, like why you so mad
Cause they wanna be you so fucking bad
Hating on success
Probly why you'll never get it
Focus on yourself and get the fuck up out my business
You see competition
Where I see motivation
I ain't got no limits
That's probly why you hating
Damn you should just hate on yourself
Quick blaming everyone else
I mean that's why you keep on losing
Ain't nothing stopping this movement
GREAT! I'm so fucking Great
(so fucking great)
Let em all hate
(just let em hate)
Badmind see you watching
(watching, watching)
Don't I make it look so awesome?
(Awesome, Awesome)
Paid in full fuck the price yeah
I'm like Ace you like Ice yeah
I know you praying that we lose
(that we lose, never lose)
And I just pray I'm never you
AMEN
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2. |
Glowing
03:11
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3. |
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Good with the chops
I ain't talking bout Serato
Clocking, clocking 24 H
gotta mortgage in a show box
Stashed in my base
Haan, and you know what I'm saying.
I get paid like 3-4 ways.
It's my mind state
I'm on it all day.
I gotta condo in a shoebox
Stashed in the basement
I'm golden, green means go.
I used to put it on the road.
And go back and forth with it.
I'm full-grown, and I'm in my zone,
And every 2 or 3 months, I dash 2 or 3 phones.
Holla at B get the speed boat.
White girl make her best friend deep throat.
Out here the boys kill you like 6pounds
Touch ground with like no less 6 rounds
So nigga put it in the air
If you want it. I got it. So let's be clear.
I know o.g's I get em o.g
And I'm clocking, that's why they know me.
Clocking, clocking You know what I'm doing
Watching my watch
like you don't know what I'm doing
Good with the chops
I ain't talking bout Serato,
And I ain't buy this fucking car
Working at McDonald's
Clocking, clocking 24 H
gotta mortgage in a show box
Stashed in my base
I don't give a Fuck You can see it on my face
Young nigga clocking at a Lambo paste
We clocking
Clocking, I'm putting in that work
If I'm out of Jean, Then I'm blowing on the purp
Bout to up my worth, I'm going up her skirt
Cause when you getting money
Bitches do way more than flirt
We clocking, Good phone to the bad phone
Early in the morn, Gotta cut them both on
Cause I'm tryna to put on For my city right
And I can't do that with no 9 to 5
Naw so nigga was is you doing
Yeah probly nothing and that's why you losing
That's why we winning
You know how the game go
I can't tell you what I do, Cause I don't flame throw,
Flame on man y'all be on some hot shit
Stop it damn I don't see the profit
But as long as the ice in my watch ticks
Imma keep on making money Nigga watch this
Clocking, clocking You know what I'm doing
Watching my watch
like you don't know what I'm doing
Good with the chops
I ain't talking bout Serato,
And I ain't buy this fucking car
Working at McDonald's
Clocking, clocking 24 H
gotta mortgage in a show box
Stashed in my base
I don't give a Fuck You can see it on my face
Young nigga clocking at a Lambo paste
We clocking
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4. |
HOW YUH MEAN
02:52
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How you mean
Big money, big money
With my team yeah
Fresh and clean
Outcast
we so fresh and clean yeah
Getting it in
We just, we just get it in yeah
All we ever do is get it in yeah yeah
How you mean
Big money big money
With my team yeah
Fresh and clean
Outcast
we so fresh and clean yeah
Getting it in
We just, we just get it in yeah
All we ever do is get it in yeah yeah
Took my money out a box
Then I put it in some stocks
Now I like to watch it dance
Nothing like a money dance
Invest invest invest invest
Illin in my own resto
You would swear we claiming sets
The way we talk about crypto
I talk about wealth
I talk about money what else
You fucking with me
Nigga that’s bad for your health
Yeah we from the same place
But we ain’t bout the same things
See my flows just blacking out
Like it’s on that bigen
How you mean
Big money big money
With my team yeah
Fresh and clean
Outcast
we so fresh and clean yeah
Getting it in
We just, we just get it in yeah
All we ever do is get it in yeah yeah
How you mean
Big money big money
With my team yeah
Fresh and clean
Outcast
we so fresh and clean yeah
Getting it in
We just, we just get it in yeah
All we ever do is get it in yeah yeah.
You thought we would crash
Now we swerving on that ass
Mashing on the gas
200 on the dash
Swerving, gone
Doing shit that we shouldn’t
Doing shit that you couldn’t
Pushing it got no limits
No limit Master P
Shorty is a masterpiece
And she wanna roll with me
I be on that OTB
Shout outs to my nigga Truey
All my niggas really do it
All these movements really moving
Talking money speak it fluent
Yeah we getting it
Yeah
Yeah we getting it
Money, Paid
Woah Woah Woah
Every Day
Yah yah
How you mean
Big money big money
With my team yeah
Fresh and clean
Outcast
we so fresh and clean yeah
Getting it in
We just, we just get it in yeah
All we ever do is get it in yeah yeah
How you mean
Big money big money
With my team yeah
Fresh and clean
Outcast, we so fresh and clean yeah
Getting it in
We just, we just get it in yeah
All we ever do is get it in yeah yeah
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5. |
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And I still think about...
Stop
Quisiera tenerte un momento para estar al lado de ti.
Quisiera que esto fuera un cuento para yo poder escribir
Y contar lo que yo quiera
Poner todos los finales felices y que estuvieras
Conmigo la vida entera
De colores todo a mi manera yeah
Yo te conozco bebé
Nadie me empata
Se que es lo que a ti te mata
Soy co
O súper héroe sin capa
No te tengo es una lata
Seguiré soñando
Aunque aveces ya no quiera yo te termino pensando
Te sigo extrañando
Cómo doro a Nemo te sigo buscando
I still think about you
And all the things we did
what we didn't do
We were supposed to win
how did we end up losing
I still think about you
And all the things we did
what we didn't do
We were supposed to win
how did we end up losing
And I still think about you.
Can I cross the line for a minute
Can I make you mine for a minute
Yeah I know we said that we shouldn't
But you know tonight I gotta get
Is you bout it
Can I cross the line for a minute
Can I make you mine for a minute
Yeah I know we said that we shouldn't
But you know tonight I gotta get
Is you bout it
wanna know
I used to see you every day
Now I can't remember
Last time I seen your face
No text no call yo
I been looking for ya Waldo
I know
We said fuck it,
Let it die out
I be thinking bout it
when I'm blemed out
How we went the wrong route
You know like left
And now I'm wishing you the best
I'm lying, cause lowkey
I wish you would hit me up
I see you trying
But there can't be no other us
The way we laugh
To the way we fuck
Do you remember the times
Like Mike
The way I held you up
I mean like I ain't tryna hate
you got a new man
That you fucking dominate
Making sure your hearts safe
yeah that's all okay
Cause I know you thinking bout me
Yo todavía pienso en ti
De todo lo que hicimos
Lo que vivimos
Cosas que hablamos
Nunca cumplimos
Yo todavía pienso en ti
De todo lo que hicimos
Lo que vivimos
Cosas que hablamos
Nunca cumplimos
And I still think about you.
Can I cross the line for a minute
Can I make you mine for a minute
Yeah I know we said that we shouldn't
But you know tonight I gotta get
Is you bout it
Can I cross the line for a minute
Can I make you mine for a minute
Yeah I know we said that we shouldn't
But you know tonight I gotta get
Is you bout it
Wanna know.
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6. |
Tyrone pt1
03:02
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5am woken up by the phone
Other-end of the line
was Tyrone
Said it was important
He was outside
Got some news on a move
that could probably change our lives
Shit sounded aight
I let him in
Little did I know
That was beginning of the end
Took a step in started talking bout a lick
About a mill in cash
And a half a mill in bricks
I asked him who the vic
That when he started dancing verbally
All around the question
Acting like he ain't hearing me
Proceeded with the when and the how
He said the night that we go in
All the systems be down
He Got the blueprint to the crib
Combo to the safe
All of that intel
But I can't get a name?
I asked his ass again.
Like who the hell we hitting?
I mean like really nigga, where'd you get this information?
That's when he started pacing
On some back and forth shit
Still ain't say nothing
On some straight ignore shit
I Knew he bout to lie
From the time he took to answer
Look me in my eyes
And said he got it from Samantha
chick that he been fucking
That been fucking a cop
And he been busting niggas
brings the work his spot
So we gone go in
And take all that he got
Simple as that nigga
you bout it or not?
I'm like Fuck
Usually I woulda said no
I mean a job from this chick
Plus I don't really trust Tyrone
But I ain't gone lie
I mean these stakes were kinda high
So you know I said fuck it
And I closed my 3rd eye
nigga ill ride
okay it let's do it
long as I decide
What we gon' do next
Call my nigga mills
He gone be behind the wheel
Call my nigga C
And he gone have my back
Pause, look
I mean like he gone have the strap
and anything go wrong
we'll lay a nigga flat
That includes you, Tyrone
I'll tell you like this
I ain't the one that called you
I ain't Badu's ex
a Week later the night of,
Samantha did her part
She took the mark to some night club yeah
and now we in the crib searching
I'm looking for the safe
Tyrone got some other purpose yeah
that's when I noticed on the walls of the residence
pictures of the mark
Different terms different presidents
Fuck this nigga get me in
My heart just stopped
Cause I knew right then
This ain't no regular cop
But it's too late to stop
no time for stress
I'm into deep
Yeah Omar Epps
So we took everything
filled bags to brim
talking money
files yeah documents
At the same time T
Said it's time to go
he got a text from sam
and they said they on the road
so We got out quick
Hopped in the whip
and dipped
Right on time too
we pass them on the way in
we gone
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7. |
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Slow wine,
Girl a little bit of motion
Is more than enough
I'm swimming deep in your ocean
Cause the wave to rough
Girl a little bit of motion
Is more than enough
I'm swimming deep in your ocean
Sip of the potion got me singing now yeah
Oh my my my Oh my my my
I fell in love when you slow wine.
No lie lie lie no lie lie lie.
The way you moving your waistline
Oh my my my Oh my my my
I fell in love when you slow wine.
No lie lie lie no lie lie lie.
Babeh
Oh! girl I cannot wait to dance with you on the floor
Oh! Love the way you moving it back and forth
Slow wine
I fell in love when you slow wine
Slow wine
I fell in love when you slow wine.
I love how you wine it
I'm tryn get behind it
You get me excited
You know how I like it
Gimme the dance now bust it
No time for discussions
Back against the wall
While you give me your all yeah
Working all week, so you know you deserve it
Wine with a purpose girl put your work in
Yeah and she drop down low
Watch her pick it up slow yeah
Oh my my my Oh my my my
I fell in love when you slow wine
No lie lie lie no lie lie lie
The way you moving your waistline
Oh my my my Oh my my my
I fell in love when you slow wine
No lie lie lie no lie lie lie
Babeh
Oh! girl I cannot wait to dance with you on the floor
Oh! Love the way you moving it back and forth
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8. |
OTHERSIDE
03:14
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Yeah I thought that you were gang
But you done changed
Yeah I thought that you would ride
Your switching lanes
Now you’re on the other side
But it’s okay
Now you’re on the other side.
I don’t get mad
I get ghost
No time for these hoes
Bitches be doing the most
Niggas ain’t doing enough
Yo it’s all fucked up
Like that record with puff
Tryna stop my victory
But naw not happening bruh
Look new solo who dis
Had to cut you quick
You was on old shit
Don’t like The way you think
See it’s Way too small
Way to small
Way to limited
Yeah I’m gotta ball
Ain’t no time for fucking settling
Oh No No not me
You move to sloppy
And kind of oppy
I can see you pree
I’m who you want to be
Want Control and See
But just know yourself
You can’t keep paste with me
Nigga can’t you see
Like Kima, Keisha, Pam
I’m the fucking man
the intro to Mar-tin
So I don’t understand
Like why do they switch up
one thing that I know
Is ill never give a fuck
Yeah I thought that you were gang
But you done changed
Yeah I thought that you would ride
Your switching lanes
Now you’re on the other side.
But it’s okay
Now you’re on the other side.
Yeah I thought that you were gang
But you done changed
Yeah I thought that you would ride
Your switching lanes
Now you’re on the other side
But it’s okay
Now you’re on the other side.
So Now you cool with them
I remember when
You said they were uh
Go head do your thing
Go head live it up
Go head fill your cup
y’all should have a toast
To being fake as fuck
Keep the grass cut
And Watch out for the snakes
These days it’s that’s fake love
That be the worst kind of hate
Don’t want to see you great
These Niggas be foul
They say they hold you down
Cept they mean it literal
anchorman anchorman
Ron burgundy
You gon’ hurt yourself
When you thinking you hurting me
See in Khaled with the wins
I could never lose
Watch them break they neck
Tryna keep up with all my moves
Cause we ain’t on other sides
We on other levels
See I’m busy chasing sun
While you chasing shadows
See I’m too God body
To go play with devils
Imma take it to the limit
Watch me mash this pedal
Gone
Yeah I thought that you were gang
But you done changed
Yeah I thought that you would ride
Your switching lanes
Now you’re on the other side
But it’s okay
Now you’re on the other side.
Yeah I thought that you were gang
But you done changed
Yeah I thought that you would ride
Your switching lanes
Now you’re on the other side
But it’s okay
Now you’re on the other side.
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9. |
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Yeah,
I don't wanna touch it
Let me treat it like its fed up and fuck it
Pretty lady, I know magic
I could make you splash without a bucket
I got his chick strung out
She on my text asking when can we hang out
I got his bitch strung out
She on my text asking when can we hangout
Look she said she wan chilly
Wanna chilly okay
I can tell she feel me
wanna get that drilly
I bend her over
That's right I fuck her silly
And Then we smoke that sticky
She got a man scratch that
Like icky icky
I do it for my city
My reps up
Shouts to my nigga Bilcky
know you feel me
So what the dilly oh
hit you with no delaying
So what you saying, girl
Fucking got her spraying
Something like a hydrant yo
way she treat me dick
Like it's under a mistletoe
Oh no
nobody gotta know
The way she twerk it work it
Drop it to the flow
So all I do is get my self these private shows
We both grown, so we keep in on the low
yeah,
I don't wanna touch it
Let me treat it like its fed up and fuck it
Pretty lady, I know magic
I could make you splash without a bucket
I got his chick strung out
She on my text asking when can we hang out
I got his bitch strung out
She on my text asking when can we hangout.
Like What's a joker to a king
we ain't the same
Girl, I see your man's a lame
Come threw I'll make it rain
In a draught
that why she save me under Blaine
Cause you know I work that magic
Pull out my wand
Abra Kadabra gotta have it
And she on it
Man I'm with it
Yeah you know I'm wit it
Hit her with the didick
And I got her all addicted
Now she feaning got her creaming
All up in her dreaming
That's why every morning
she the first to text me gm
Then she send me nudes
Pics and videos
Damn shorty a freak
My data plan just gets abused
But girl
You know I like that
Come threw
For a nightcap
I mean like you the type of nigga
tryna wife that
But I'm just tryna hit it send it right back
Yeah,
I don't wanna touch it
Let me treat it like its fed up and fuck it
Pretty lady, I know magic
I can make you splash without a bucket
I got his chick strung out
She on my text asking when can we hang out
I got his bitch strung out
She on my text asking when can we hangout
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10. |
APOLOGIES ft Kalipop
03:00
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Apologies in order
To the mothers and daughters
We were supposed to protect you
And we let you get slaughtered
We became your danger
Turned your love to anger
Treated you like strangers
Turned around and blamed you
Even fucked with your crown
Europeaned your style
You were supposed to stand out
Now you tryna be down
Oh you tryna fit in
Got you Bleaching your skin
That’s some pain from within
That we play our part in
damn
Too much attitude
What does that even mean
The hardest shells
Usually lead to the sweetest tings
Black and brown queens
Creators of the earth
I know it hurts
For what it’s worth
I’m sorry, most of us out here Is insecure
and we self-sabotage when the love is pure
It’s immature, but it’s still the truth
Its no excuse this is overdue
Apologies in order
Times gon fly by
Tears in your eyes
(just tryna say I’m sorry)
It’s never too late
To apologies
(apologies in order)
Times gon fly by
Tears in your eyes
(just tryna say I’m sorry)
It’s never too late
To apologies
See when you hurting
You just spread the hurt
Most of us don’t even know
That we hurting
That’s what makes it worst
Pops left,
mama going to work
then she going to church
Praying hard for a miracle
Got you scared to communicate
Cause you don’t want to
add more to her plate
Can’t tell your friends
Cause we all going through
the same thing
Everybody on some
Suck it up gotta maintain
And that’s all you been tryna do
true shit
Imagine tryna build a fucking house
No blueprint
But you still had to make it happen
While you tryna figure that out
Don’t get caught lacking
No capping
Feds is killing
And your peoples too
And it usually be the ones
That grew up just like you
So the next apology it gotta go to me
I ain’t know what you were going threw
But now I see honestly,
apologies in order.
Times gon fly by
Tears in your eyes
(just tryna say I’m sorry)
It’s never too late
To apologies
(apologies in order)
Times gon fly by
Tears in your eyes
(just tryna say I’m sorry)
It’s never too late
To apologies
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