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Paradise

I'm just a woman that loved a man
But our house of love
Was built on sand
While it lasted, ah, it was grand
My love
 
We lived in love ... our day's through
But each night
And dreams have started anew
He comes to me as he used to do
My love
 
And then he holds my hand, mm
And then I understand. mm
Her eyes afire with one desire
Then a heavenly kiss
Could I resist?
And then he dims the light, mm
And then he [holds me tight. mm
His kiss, each fond caress
They lead the way to happiness]
He takes me to paradise
 
I'm just a woman that lost her man
I can't have him, so I do what I can
To get another, another man to love
???, just a thing
He may be a beggar, he might be the king
He might be you, or you, or you
I'll love him
 
If you will my hand, mm
And then I'll understand, mm
With eyes afire I'll know you desire
Then a heavenly kiss, could I resist
 
And then you'll dim the light, mm
And then you'll [hold me tight, mm
Each kiss, each fond caress, they lead the way to happiness]
I'll take you to Paradise
 

I Can Be Louder

[Verse 1]
Stuck in the dark they only show me what they want me to see yeah
Backed against the wall the anger slowly builds in me yeah
It builds to a point where it starts to suffocate me
Just like a match, all I need is a little spark to set me off
 
[Chorus]
I can be louder, louder than you want me to be, yeah
This could be louder, louder than you want it to be yeah
 
[Verse 2]
Most of the time I am the quiet guy
Calm and reserved, but I stand for what I deserve
I’m just a man who has limits when dealing with you
You were the spark, that ignited all the flames inside me and set me off
 
[Chorus]
I can be louder, louder than you want me to be, yeah
This could be louder, louder than you want it to be yeah
 
[Verse 3]
You’re the curse, you’re the worst, you’re in my head
I’m the Banshee, hear me, I know you can
But now you’re complaining I went too far
But you're the one that set me off
 
[Chorus]
I can be louder, louder than you want me to be, yeah
This could be louder, louder than you want it to be yeah
 

Dream

Would you be embarrassed
Think I'm being careless
If I said you're all I want and more?
Finger tips and collarbones
If I caught you on your own
Would you mind my hand stitched into yours?
 
I got it bad, bad, oh
I see you in my sleep
And I want you mad, madly
Come running after me
You're in my bones, bones
Oh, I gotta let you go
But I don't know how when
You're rooted in my soul
Oh, oh
I gotta tell you
 
I had a dream last night
You came back to me after our goodbye
My arms, you fell into
And you asked if I'd run away with you
I ain't felt that way before
Like I couldn't wait just a minute more
And I don't wanna let you go, but
Dreams slip away, I know
 
You saw me clear as glass
I thought you bold as brass
Never knew how lovely love could be
Forty hours, give or take
You call me when you are awake
And from our phones, we'll crumble time and space
 
I need you here, here, oh
I see you in my sleep
But I want you dear, dearly
Come running after me
You're in my bones, bones
Oh, I gotta let you go
But I don't know how
When you're rooted in my soul
Oh, oh
I gotta tell you
 
I had a dream last night
You came back to me after our goodbye
My arms, you fell into
And you asked if I'd run away with you
I ain't felt that way before
Like I couldn't wait just a minute more
And I don't wanna let you go, but
Dreams slip away, I know
 
I don't know if you still think of me (come on, come on over)
How you used to love me lovingly (come on, come on over)
I know when we left, we left a mess (come on, come on over)
But if you ask, I promise I'll say... (come on, come on)
 
I had a dream last night
You came back to me after our goodbye
My arms, you fell into
And you asked if I'd run away with you
I ain't felt that way before
Like I couldn't wait just a minute more
And I don't wanna let you go, but
Dreams slip away, I know
 
(Come on, come on over
Come on, come on over
Come on, come on over
Come on)
 

Yesterday

Change my name, shave my head
Tell my friends that I'm dead
Run away from the pain, yesterday is not today
Yesterday is not today, yesterday is not today
Yesterday is not today
Yesterday is not today is not the same
 
Today is gonna be the day that I'm gonna come back to you
I know, I did a little blow and I never wrote back to you
My love, I wanna give it all to you
Baby, I just wanna ball with you
I could see the end was comin' near the way I do
About you now
 
Change my name, shave my head
Tell my friends that I'm dead
Run away from the pain, yesterday is not today
Yesterday is not today, yesterday is not today
Yesterday is not today
Yesterday is not today is not the same
 

Unchained Melody

Oh, my love, my darling
I've hungered for your touch.
A long, lonely time
Time goes by so slowly
And time can do so much.
Are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your love to me.
 
Lonely rivers flow
To the sea, to the sea
To the open arms of the sea
Lonely rivers sigh
'Wait for me, wait for me'
I'll be coming home, wait for me.
 
Oh, my love, my darling
I've hungered for your touch.
A long, lonely time
Time goes by so slowly
And time can do so much.
Are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your love to me.
 

'Til the Sun Goes Cold

{Jamaican Rap: Let the sun go down, but don't nobody frown. No.}
 
You can resist me
You got need to kiss me.
You got no aching, no lonely heart that's breaking.
Your nights aren't sleepless.
Your shining smile is sheepish.
I wish I fell for someone else.
 
Till the sun goes cold, I'll be waiting.
Till the sun goes cold, I'll be waiting, till the sun goes cold.
 
I'm turning over a new leaf 1 just to show you.
No tears, no missing, no girl, no chance of kissing.
You see this brave face 2
Well, just keep watching this face.
I wish I fell for someone else.
 
Till the sun goes cold, I'll be waiting.
Till the sun goes cold, I'll be waiting, till the sun goes cold.
 
{Jamaican Rap}
 
Well, I'm still here girl.
Maybe you weren't my whole world after all.
A crumb can crumble. 3
The Berlin Wall can tumble.
I wish I fell for someone else.
 
Till the sun goes cold, I'll be waiting.
Till the sun goes cold, I'll be waiting, till the sun goes cold.
 
I'll be waiting till the sun goes cold.
I'll be waiting till the truth gets told.
I'll be waiting till your baby gets older.
I'll be waiting till this record goes gold.
I'll be waiting. I'll be waiting.
 
Till the sun goes cold, I'll be waiting.
Till the sun goes cold, I'll be waiting, till the sun goes cold.
 
  • 1. 'to turn over a new leaf' (idiom) = 'to change oneself to become a better person'
  • 2. It's incredibly rare for an English song to use the same word to rhyme with, so it's possible that one of these 'face' words could be something else, although they sound the same. Possibly just the way it is.
  • 3. Normally 'that's the way the cookie crumbles' an idiom meaning 'the way things result / end up / turn out'

Mystified

I was mystified
by your perfection.
I was oh, so blind
to your affections.
 
So, I know
it's just a little too soon
to blame this whole disaster on you
 
Do you really love that man?
It's oh, so draining.
Syndicated
Think I'd rather have a band.
I'm not complaining,
so demanding
 
I was tempted to fly
in your direction.
I was oh so sad
by your defection
 
So, I know
it's just a little too soon
to blame this whole disaster on you
 
Do you really love that man?
It's oh, so draining.
Syndicated
Think I'd rather have a band.
I'm not complaining,
so demanding
 
I just felt out of place
(out of place)
D'you got something to say
(to say)
Oh you do this to me over
and over again
 
Do you really love that man?
It's oh, so draining.
Syndicated
Think I'd rather have a band.
I'm not complaining,
so demanding
 

Come a Little Closer

Come a little closer
Let me sing you my song
Just a little closer
It won't take very long
it's late, and we can't play the piano too loud
Cause the neighbors upstairs are asleep and dreaming
 
Come a little closer
I will tell you my happiness, softly, sweetly
Come a little closer
And let me sing my song
A little closer
It won't take very long
And when it's finished
I know, I know we'll be a little closer than we are
Just a little closer than we were
Before
 

Pass That Peace Pipe

A medicine man I met
Said, 'Don't get yourself in a sweat;
When things look grey,
Just shrug and say,
'It must have been somethin' I ate!'
 
'So don't get yourself in a snit,' he said,
'Tuck your pantaloons into your kit instead!
It's disarming
To be charming,'
Qoth the medicine man,
Whom all agree,
It's plain to see,
Nobody could be wiser than!
 
So if your temper's gettin' the top hand,
All ya' gotta do is just stop and
Pass that peace pipe and bury the hatchet,
Like the Choctaws, Chickasaws, Chattahoochees, Chippewas do!
 
If you're feelin' mad as a wet hen,
Mad as you can possibly get, then
Pass that peace pipe and bury that tomahawk,
Like those Chichamecks, Cherokees, Chapultepecs do!
 
Don't be cranky,
Try to use a little restraint!
Fold that hanky
And wipe off all that warpaint!
 
And if you find yourself in a fury,
Be your own judge and your own jury!
Pass that peace pipe and bury the hatchet,
Like the Choctaws, Chickasaws, Chattahoochees, Chickawas do!
 
If you wanna hover out west too,
You will soon discover it's best to
Pass that peace pipe and bury that hatchet,
Like the Chochohs, Changos, Chattanoogas, Chichewoos do do do!
 
Oh, even in colonial days
Knew ceremonial ways to
Pass that peace pipe and bury that tomahawk,
Like this Chakatoomees, Chepeacheps 'n' Chicopees do!
 
Pull your ears in,
Try to use a little control!
When 'all clear!''s in,
You'll be top man on the totem pole!
 
And if you wanna be an alright guy,
Not a long face 'blues in the night' guy,
Write that apology and dispatch it,
When you quarrel it's grand to patch it!
Pass that peace pipe and bury that hatchet,
Like this Choctaws, Chickasaws, Chattahoochees, Chippewas,
And those Chichamecks, Cherokees, Chapultepecs,
And those Chakamootees, Chepeacheps 'n' Chicopees,
Chockohs, Changos, Chatanoogas, Cheekarohs do!
Ugh!
 

Baby, It's Cold Outside

I really can't stay
But, baby, it's cold outside
I got to go way
But. baby, it's cold outside
This evening has been
Been hoping that you'd drop in
So very nice
I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice
My mother will start to worry
Beautiful, what's your hurry
And father will be pacing the floor
Listen to the fireplace roar
So I'd better scurry
Beautiful, please don't hurry
Maybe just a half a drink more
Put some records on while I pour
The neighbors might think
Baby, it's bad out there
Say, what's in this drink
No cabs to be had out there
I wish I knew how
Your eyes are like starlight now
To break the spell
I'll take your hand, your hair looks swell
I ought to say no, no, no, sir
Mind if I move in closer
At least I'm gonna say that I tried
What's the sense of hurting my pride
I really can't stay
Baby don't hold out
 
Ahh, but it's cold outside
 
I simply must go
But, baby, it's cold outside
The answer is no
But, baby, it's cold outside
This welcome has been
How lucky that you dropped in
So nice and warm
Look out the window at that storm
My sister will be suspicious
Gosh, your lips look delicious
My brother will be there at the door
Waves upon a tropical shore
My maiden aunt's mind is vicious
Mmm, your lips are delicious
Well, maybe just a cigarette more
Never such a blizzard before
I've got to get home
But, baby, you'll freeze out there
See ya, say, lend me a comb
It's up to your knees out there
You've really been grand
I thrill when you touch my hand
But don't you see
How can you do this thing to me
There's bound to be talk tomorrow
Making my life long sorrow
At least there will plenty implied
If you caught pneumonia and died
I really can't stay
Get over that old out
 
Ahh but it's cold outside
 

Guilty

Is it a sin, Is it a crime
Loving you, dear, like I do?
If it's a crime then I'm guilty,
Guilty of loving you
 
Maybe I'm wrong, dreaming of you
Dreaming the lonely night through
If it' a crime then I'm guilty,
Guilty of dreaming of you
 
What can I do, what can I say,
After I've taken the blame?
You say you're through
You'll go your way
But I'll always feel just the same
 
Maybe I'm right, maybe I'm wrong
Loving you, dear, like I do
If its a crime then I'm guilty,
Guilty of loving you
 

Now is the Hour (Maori Farewell Song)

Now is the hour when we must say goodbye
Soon you'll be sailing far across the sea
While you're away, oh then remember me
When you return, you'll find me waiting here
 
Now is the hour when we must say goodbye
Soon you'll be sailing far across the sea
While you're away, oh then remember me
When you return, you'll find me waiting here
 

Slipping Around

Seems we always have to slip around
To be together, dear
Slipping around
Afraid we might be found
 
I know I can't forget you
And I've gotta have you near
But we just have to
Slip around and live in constant fear
 
Oh, you're tied up with someone else
And I am all tied up, too
I know I've made mistakes, dear
But I'm so in love with you
 
I hope some day I'll find a way
To bring you back to me
And I won't have to slip around
To have your company
 
Oh, you're tied up with someone else
And I'm all tied up, too
I know I've made mistakes, dear
But I'm so in love with you
 
I hope some day I'll find a way
To bring you back to me
And I won't have to slip around
And I won't have to slip around
To have your company
 

A Bushel and a Peck

I love you a bushel and peck
A bushel and peck and a hug around the neck
A hug around the neck and a barrel and a heap
A barrel and a heap and I'm talking in my sleep
About you, about you
 
Cause I love you a bushel and a peck
You bet your pretty neck, I do
 
I love you a bushel and peck
A bushel and peck though you make my heart a wreck
Make my heart a wreck and you make my life a mess
Make my life a mess, yes
A mess of happiness
About you, about you
 
I love you a bushel and a peck
You bet your pretty neck, I do
 
I love you a bushel and peck
A bushel and peck and a hug around the neck
And it beats me all to heck
How I'll ever tend the farm
Ever tend the farm when I wanna keep my arm
About you, about you
 
Cause I love you a bushel and a peck
You bet your pretty neck, I do
 

Forever and Ever

Forever and ever my heart will be true
Sweetheart forever I'll wait for you
We both made a promise that we'd never part
Let's seal it with a kiss forever, my sweetheart
 
Let bygones be bygones forever
We'll fall in love once again
So let's tell the world of our new love divine
Forever and ever you'll be mine
 
We both made a promise that we'd never part
Let's seal it with a kiss forever, my sweetheart
 

My Ideal

Will I ever find the boy in my mind
The one who is my ideal?
Maybe he's a dream and yet he might be
Just around the corner waiting for me
 
Will I recognize the light in his eyes
That no other eyes reveal
Or will I pass him by and never even know
That he was my ideal?
 

Rich Then Famous

Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
R-Rich then famous, rich then famous
Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
N-Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
 
Young nigga, young nigga I'll rather be richer
Than flexing these cameras and taking these pictures
I'm a young nigga, I walk 'round the hood
Got boss credentials, they callin' me mister
Quick to shoot 3, Derek Fisher
No referee I'm official
I just might pull out my Fisker, you pussy I see your whiskers
Call up the plug no Santa, but he sending trees and gas for Christmas
Whippin' the dope, I terminate it, J's they say it's delicious
I got a bitch in my kitchen, with a onion booty I call her Delicious
And after she water whip it, I make that bitch was the dishes
Back to the Fisker, I'm doing 250, I'm praying I don't get a ticket
Yes I'm a Migo, but I don't wear Dickies, I'll rather put on True Religion
And if you want fame over money my nigga, then you not true to your religion
I'll rather be rich, cause it's some niggas that's famous that ain't got shit.
 
Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
R-Rich then famous, rich then famous
Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
N-Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
 
I'll rather be rich, I flex with your bitch
You can have the fame, you can have the gold chain
M's nigga, want them M's nigga
Got some niggas in the hood, they got M's nigga
Ask P, ask me
Northside Migo gang OG
Ridin' round, deuces on a damn Audi
Before I had a deal, young nigga copped it
Them dubs, them fifties, them hundreds, my trap always bunkin' you niggas is funny
I'm laughin with money, beatin the block like I'm sonny
Taking them trips making them flip
12 hit the block then I dip
Callin' up P, for the whips
Get in the pot then I WHIP!
 
Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
R-Rich then famous, rich then famous
Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
N-Nigga I'll rather be rich then famous
 

Chirpin'

[Hook:]
It's a brand new day and the birds they chirpin
It's a brand new day plus my Nextel chirpin
Ya'll niggas got work but ya'll never ever workin
Throwin money in the club when you know yo' pockets hurtin
 
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
It's a brand new day, got brand new bitches
Wrapping up chickens, I'm leaning, I feel like I'm feenin
But really I'm trippin
Only want balance when I rock the Bentley
Gas so loud, y'all niggas can't hear me
Pull out that KLAW, know they gone feel me
Whippin that Brittney, that Whitney, That Lidnsey
Like I'm a chemist, treat em like dentist
You showing your benjis on instagram flexing
Maybe tonight, but ain't got a session
I hate to be you cause I know it's depressing
Must think it's upsetting the way that I'm dressing
I walk up in Neiman, I see it I cop it
I pull out my pocket, you pull out your wallet
Who you impressing, you know you ain't got it
Diggin through pockets, changing the topic
Nigga just stop it, it hurt me to see you ain't got it
Make me wanna come out my pocket
I'm a get it back cause a nigga got a sack, so my lil' double cup got full of the act
Young nigga got bricksquad, we crack
If a nigga talkin back, I'm aimin the strap
It's a brand new day, in a brand new whip, and a brand new 45 sittin in my lap
 
[Hook]
It's a brand new day and the birds they chirpin
It's a brand new day plus my Nextel chirpin
Ya'll niggas got work but ya'll never ever workin
Throwin money in the club when you know yo' pockets hurtin
 
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Aye hold up Takeoff, you see that nigga
It's a brand new nigga on the block, hit his ass with a brand new Glock
Knock em off the block like he playing hopscotch
My niggas is crazy, we keep the new babies
We ride in Mercedes keep crack like the 80s
They cook it, they whippin, they slavin
I 'round the city screaming 'Mama we made it'
I'm busting them bricks out the wrapper
Too hot for a trapper, so now I'm a rapper
My pot too big, got too much water, so I skrt-skrt with a broke paddle
I see you running with the sack,
Quavo the linebacker so I had to make the tackle
Got Migos in Mexico right now, putting 50 bricks on a horse sadle
I'm servin them patients, my money is ancient,
My diamonds are lookin like I bought a ice glacier
Addicted to paper, I movin to Cali, I roll me a blunt and I go watch the Lakers
So much gas you'll need a ventilator, my house so big got marijuana acres
Pots in the pan, Quavo the baker, money in the jar, look like a saltshaker.
 
[Hook]
It's a brand new day and the birds they chirpin
It's a brand new day plus my Nextel chirpin
Ya'll niggas got work but ya'll never ever workin
Throwin money in the club when you know yo' pockets hurtin
 

Adios

[Verse 1: Quavo]
These bitches see a young nigga
Cause I'm walkin' round with these hundreds
When I pull up in that Lambo
So fast you ain't even see me coming
I got chickens out in the country
Got a AK finna start drumming
You was talkin' shit behind my back
But now here a nigga you ain't sayin' nothin'
Young rich nigga live forever, my trap game A1
You say that I'm broke how dare ya
I ain't never goin' broke never ever
Your arms and your legs I sever
Then feed em to the sharks for dinner
Quavo too hot like a kettle
Young nigga and I keep the heavy metal
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Adios, adios, adios
You ain't talkin' cash nigga adios
Adios, adios, adios
You ain't talkin' to the plug nigga adios
Adios, adios, adios
If you ain't talkin' Benji's nigga adios
Adios, adios, adios
You ain't talkin' gwala nigga adios
 
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
You talkin' bout cash adios
I pull up in drop top convertible Rolls
My chain is all gold, the Fendi to Gucci to Louie
I see it I buy what I want
Young rich nigga I take a toast
Finessin' Pablo, he gotta go
Up on the boat, finesse Pablo out his O's
Meetin' up with Carlito
I'm takin' the trip cross the globe
The dope that I smoke get you high, UFO
I see that you ain't gettin' it back, no repo
It's for me though, bitch adios
You standin' and lookin' like you seen a ghost
Maybe it's cause I'm in this Phantom Ghost
I'm trippin' I just finessed you out the do'
Finessin' the plug, it's adios
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Adios, adios, adios
You ain't talkin' cash nigga adios
Adios, adios, adios
You ain't talkin' to the plug nigga adios
Adios, adios, adios
If you ain't talkin' Benji's nigga adios
Adios, adios, adios
You ain't talkin' gwala nigga adios
 

Cook It Up

[Hook:]
Everywhere I go, I'm a plug my show, you know I gotta turn up
I just left the plug, got a 100 birds and I put them in the trunk
Yeah I got halves, got zips, got kilos, got pounds, nigga tell me what you want
In the kitchen with a pyrex pot, turn it up a notch
Now I'm bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
Got them chickens wiith me, now I'm bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, got them Falcons with, now I'm bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
Got me whipping up them babies, bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
And I'm whipping, I can straight up whip it up
 
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
I whip it like slavery, my trap full of babies
Lil mama she hate me, she say that I'm changing
I tell her I made it, the only changed the money I'm making, and the pamper on these babies
I'm whipping and whipping, these pigeons and chickens
These birds they flying from city to city
I'm pouring up actavist, dranking and sipping
The color is purple, I'm drinking on Ceely
The Bentley, the Benjis, these bitches they sucking like babies
On the nip of them titties, like VIC get silly
You talking bout 100 band juugs, young nigga you know that I'm with it
I pull up, I'm serving your city
I'm serving ODs, I got it from Mickey
 
[Hook]
Everywhere I go, I'm a plug my show, you know I gotta turn up
I just left the plug, got a 100 birds and I put them in the trunk
Yeah I got halves, got zips, got kilos, got pounds, nigga tell me what you want
In the kitchen with a pyrex pot, turn it up a notch
Now I'm bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
Got them chickens wiith me, now I'm bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, got them Falcons with, now I'm bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
Got me whipping up them babies, bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
And I'm whipping, I can straight up whip it up
 
[Verse 2: Quavo]
I'm cooking and whipping up pies, with no eyes
I'm cooking them burgers and fries, I'm a master in disguise
Mama she told I'm wise, looking at Benjamin Frank in his eyes
I'm taking the plug to Hawaii, I'm chopping on bricks circumcised
My bitch, she came from Dubai, she got that good brain like Devry
I'm smoking and leaning and driving, I hope I don't get DUI
Watch out for the snake and the lies, I'm trapping and whipping cream pies
My wrists is like water come dive, the streets is a jungle you gotta survive
 
[Hook]
Everywhere I go, I'm a plug my show, you know I gotta turn up
I just left the plug, got a 100 birds and I put them in the trunk
Yeah I got halves, got zips, got kilos, got pounds, nigga tell me what you want
In the kitchen with a pyrex pot, turn it up a notch
Now I'm bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
Got them chickens wiith me, now I'm bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, got them Falcons with, now I'm bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
Got me whipping up them babies, bout to cook it up
Bout to cook it up, bout to cook it up
And I'm whipping, I can straight up whip it up
 

F*ck 12

[Intro]
Call Rel Money, talking bout money nothin but 100’s
Thats the sound of them mockingbirds and they humming
Bow bow prow, that’s them hollow tips as they comin
Up with yo skirt!
Woo woo, fuck Gwinnett County
Fuck!
 
Da fuck?
Aye throw that shit, throw that shit 12 outside
Hurry up man, hurry up man
Let go nigga, let’s go put em up
 
[Hook: Takeoff]
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we running out the back door
Drop the pistol, this the life of that bando
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we running out the back door
Drop the pistol, this the life of that bando
 
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
It’s a narc on my front door
They looking for Takeoff, they heard on the streets I be selling that blow (who?)
It’s a pot on a stove
Up in a bowl, 100 blunts rolled (gas)
I hit the back door
Me and Quavo meet Offset at the store
Call Rel Money, talking bout money
Nothing but hunnids
That's the sound of them mocking birds as they humming
That’s them hollow tips as they coming
Pull up, I skirt in the Audi
Hit 200 on the highway
Skip going crazy in Mazzie
Driving like a nigga caught a body
Next day pull up in the Rari
Versace my belt like Ed-Hardy's
I’m selling them burgers like Hardee's
My white boy he told me I'm gnarly
 
[Hook: Takeoff]
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we running out the back door
Drop the pistol, this the life of that bando
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we running out the back door
Drop the pistol, this the life of that bando
 
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Man fuck, my mama hit my phone
12 in my home, they won’t leave me alone
Might flush that work
Skip 'bout to dip, he running with a zip
It’s 100 on 'em, made a quick trip
Make a U-Turn, get outta here
Too-too many snakes in the grass, man somebody telling
Here go 10 bands skip, get his cerebellum
What you mean hand you the pistol? Here the Mac-11
It's six o'clock right now, I want the nigga dead at 7
Got off the phone with Gucci, he told us we on the news
We all over the channels, 4, 5, 11, and 2
He said, 'Be safe lil' bruh, just hit me when you need some money'
We taking G-4 private plane, we 'bout to leave the country
 
[Hook: Takeoff]
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we running out the back door
Drop the pistol, this the life of that bando
It's a knock at my front door
12 kickin' in my front door
Now we running out the back door
Drop the pistol, this the life of that bando
 

Bakers Man

[Hook: Quavo]
I'm the bakers man, I'm the bakers man, I'm the bakers man
Egg beater and sack (Whip) put it in my hand (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm the bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man
Egg beater and sak (Whip) put it in my hand (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm the bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man
 
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Quavo, Quavo, Playing with pies wit no eyes Steve Wonder,
In the huddle calling plays just like Christian Ponder,
Hit'em wit the sack uh-oh fumble, Lil nigga smokin mid
Give that pack back to ya uncle, Gotta bad bitch,
Yeah she asian like Kitana, Gotta scope on the sniper rifle,
I see the anaconda, talk to scooter and he kept saying Quavo
You a road runner, Free my nigga Offset, ASAP, So a young
Nigga can get back to the money.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Egg beater and sack (Whip) put it in my hand (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm the bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man
Egg beater and sack (Whip) put it in my hand (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm the bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man
 
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Egg beater my left, Pyrex pot my right, Baking soda on the shelf,
Beat that pot like wiki rice, ever since my daddy left, momma taught
Me something right, 50 niggas to my left, 50 niggas to my right,
50 chickens come a day, 50 chickens come a night, When I whip my
Work today, They gone find yo ass tonight, All my niggas on go you
Know they gone smash on sight, That shit you rap an talk bout, nigga
You know thats my life.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Egg beater and sack (Whip) put it in my hand (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm the bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man
Egg beater and sack (Whip) put it in my hand (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm the bakers man (skuuuurt) I'm
The bakers man
 

Finesser

[Hook: Quavo]
Finess ha, finess ha
Finess ha, finess ha
This is my life, (my life, my life)
This is my life
Finess ha, finess ha
Finess ha, finess ha
This is my life
This is my life (finess, finess, finess)
 
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Finessed the plug by the check, I hop on a jet, I go to Quebec
When I went to the jeweler didn't know what I wanted
And I told him as long as my diamonds are wet
I am a blessing and you are a curse
I only finesse the plug with words
Placed the order, I ordered the birds
He put him in car then a young nigga scurrr
Teen bands in the suitcase no flex
Young nigga in the hood, walkin round sellin nicks
Ever since a young nigga, ballin like a net
And I got a extra plug, no Jeremy Lin
Let the top back, let your hair blow in the wind
Finesse the plug, I don’t need a Benjamin
Judge out of trial say no innocence
Smoking on gas blunts Longer than incense
 
[Hook]
Finess ha, finess ha
Finess ha, finess ha
This is my life, (my life, my life)
This is my life
Finess ha, finess ha
Finess ha, finess ha
This is my life
This is my life (finess, finess, finess)
 
[Verse 2: Offset]
Juug, Finesse, Steal
I gotta have a mill, I was raised on the hill like Jack and the Jill
Do anything just to pay them bills
My brother caught 15 waitin for the pill
When a nigga broke he comin at yo throat
Tryna sell da coke but it really insult
My lil nigga Chi got smoke
Hungry for the money, tryna get the dough
Shit get real, nigga tried to kill
All this bullshit for a dollar bill
Hoes set you up, they don’t give a fuck
Tryna get ya bucks, watch who you fuck
Plug’s like a socket, gotta keep the rocket
Tryna get a profit, running to that money like sonic
All my cars robotic
No Master P, but 'I'm Bout It' gone
 
[Hook]
Finess ha, finess ha
Finess ha, finess ha
This is my life, (my life, my life)
This is my life
Finess ha, finess ha
Finess ha, finess ha
This is my life
This is my life (finess, finess, finess)
 
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Finessin and flexin like Wrestlers
Indian plug in that castle
Bald headed jag got cancer
Turn yo main bitch to a dirty dancer
I’m cookin and wrappin them chickens
Finessin these niggas on tickets
If I fuck with ya, I’mma give you a straight draw
Nigga if I don't then I gotta remix it (remix)
Flipping them Patties like crabbies
My shoes importers are ballys
Finessin since I can remember
My wrist so cold, December
I’m selling T-bones they tender
That steel wrapped around me like bender
Difference between me and you
I'm Real and You a pretender (you fake)
 
[Hook]
Finess ha, finess ha
Finess ha, finess ha
This is my life, (my life, my life)
This is my life
Finess ha, finess ha
Finess ha, finess ha
This is my life
This is my life (finess, finess, finess)
 

Pronto

[Intro: Quavo]
Pronto, Pronto, Pronto,
Pronto, Pronto, Pronto,
ASAP, ASAP, Pronto,
Right now, Right now, Pronto,
ASAP, ASAP, Pronto, Yeah, Yeah
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking wit the money pronto, I need my cash on time pronto,
Tell the plug pull up pronto, ASAP, right now, Pronto, Pronto
(I need all my cash right now), Prontooo
I need my cash on time pronto, Tell the plug pull up pronto, ASAP, right now, Pronto, Pronto
(I need all my cash right now), Prontooo
 
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Hol up wait, need the cash pronto, quavo, Call up plug he in Tokyo, (that's far!)
Place your order, Need a bird pronto, I got that Juliette ain't talking Romeo,
All my goons we wild boys ain't talking bout Steve-O, All the hoes they bad
Cuz this money on the flo, They wanna go, Pronto, Tell ha to put the molly
On ha tongue and nose, Lets ride, yeah we going to North side, Migo gang till
I dieee, Fuck 12 the FBI.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking wit the money pronto, I need my cash on time pronto,
Tell the plug pull up pronto, ASAP, right now, Pronto, Pronto
(I need all my cash right now), Prontooo
I need my cash on time pronto, Tell the plug pull up pronto, ASAP, right now, Pronto, Pronto
(I need all my cash right now), Prontooo
 
[Verse 2: Offset]
Started from a brick now I'm in a condo, Happen so fast, ASAP, Pronto,
Ain't really worried bout shit nomo,
Running to the money like Usain Bolt,
Sipping on the lean, Now I'm in slow mo,
Meeting wit the plug just to get the pesos,
Can't even wait, gotta go in get the the cake,
Cuz momma told me to put the food on the plate,
No delay, I need it undelay, Gone just pay for the goons start to spray, ain't really trying take the shit that far,
Smoking on the gas that nigga on Mars, Hurricane wrist got a nigga sea sick,
Paid in Full but my name ain't Mich,
And the trap got gat, and the trap got brick, ASAP, Pronto,
Man a nigga got rich.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking wit the money pronto, I need my cash on time pronto,
Tell the plug pull up pronto, ASAP, right now, Pronto, Pronto
(I need all my cash right now), Prontooo
I need my cash on time pronto, Tell the plug pull up pronto, ASAP, right now, Pronto, Pronto
(I need all my cash right now), Prontooo
 
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
I'm going in, No in, I got stripes, No Adidas, I got juice, No beetles,
Bells in the trunk, Fuck carrying a visa, My Spanish plug Eduardo,
His cousin El Chopo, they keep that coco, If I need that 2 doe,
I call up Pedro, Barbados where I get that yayo, Say you need that pronto,
I'mma call up Sancho, Free big bruh West side, The OG the head honcho,
Tell the judge, ASAP, Right now, Like pronto, Trapping out the bando, pulled
Up to the condo, to the mansion, to the penthouse, ain't got nowhere to trap nomoe,
Plugged in with Obama, Trapping out of the White House, riding with J Tony,
Guaranteed to knock lights out.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking wit the money pronto, I need my cash on time pronto,
Tell the plug pull up pronto, ASAP, right now, Pronto, Pronto
(I need all my cash right now), Prontooo
I need my cash on time pronto, Tell the plug pull up pronto, ASAP, right now, Pronto, Pronto
(I need all my cash right now), Prontooo
 

FEMA

[Intro: Quavo]
Yuh, yuh, Migo, Migo, Migo, Migo
Zay, Zay, Zay, shout out to Zay, shout out to Zay, shout out to Zay.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane...
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane...
 
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Alberto, Debby, Hurricane Ernesto
I don't talk on the phone, I hit the jet I go see Pablo
J with the ashy knuckles knockin' at my front door
Ran out of dope you might just check with me tomorrow
I'm seeing dead faces, green numbers like the Matrix
He mad cause I finessed him with the pack and it's fugazi
Mollies, zans, lean, oxycontins came from Haiti
Baby kids in the trunk, you know I keep them babies, gone!
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane...
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane...
 
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Call me Katrina, Katrina, somebody call FEMA my wrist is illegal
In the kitchen hit it with the eggbeater
On the pan you would think my name Peter
Cold as hell so a nigga keep the heater
Bally kicks on like I'm playing FIFA
With the Migos 30 for a feature
Purple lean it's 200 for a liter
Talking about I'm sipping lean by the liter
Y'all niggas still sipping margaritas
Y'all niggas don't know what a bando mean
Y'all niggas saying boards on the windows
Keep the wood in my hand, got a splinter
Got the white and tan bricks in the fender
Hurricane wrist spinning like a motor
IPhone been a trap phone, Motorola
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane...
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane...
 
[Verse 3: Offset]
My wrist be spinning and spinning and spinning
We pullin' in Bentleys we winnin'
You losin', I came to conclusion finessin' the plug he lost and he clueless
The Uzi, the Uzi, they shooting, they shooting
These niggas they droppin' they floppin'
I call up the plug, he pullin' up
The birds they know that they flockin'
My whipgame it is so ancient
We cookin' the dope like it's baking
Young Offset's still in the vacant
We got the best dope in the nation
Them red and white, blue diamonds looking just like the Patriots
Before I sell the dope I let the J's taste it
It is amazing
 
[Hook: Quavo]
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane...
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Katrina, call FEMA
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane wrist, hurricane wrist
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane...
 

Young Rich Niggas

[Hook: Quavo]
Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets
Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas
Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets
Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas
 
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Young Rich Nigga, I'm draped up in Versace, I went up to the jeweler, when I left I'm playing hockey
Bad bitches like it, she see Rarris & Buggatis, I'm popping bottles in the vip, she rolling off a Molly
Fendi Prada Louie bally, I don't need a stylist, I'm taking all my goons to Cali, then we hit the islands
Order up 500 1s, I throw it all it follies, plug in Japan, so we kick it like karate
Bad bitch from Switzerland, her daddy G. O`Donnie, every time I'm on the phone we talking bout some money
I weigh it up, and wrap it up, I ship it across the country, the streets are concrete jungle play the game like it's Jamungie
 
[Hook]
Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets
Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas
Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets
Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas
 
[Verse 2: Offset]
My pockets is sloppy, only buy Rarris and Gottis, my clothes are exotic, Versace you copy
Migo gang is my possy, takin over like the Nazi's, I just got out the county, money old like Bill Cosby
Hunnid bands, in all hundreds, when I make it rain it thunder, cop a lam every summer, rapping bricks like it's a condom
I'm a rich nigga bitch, don't even think about licks, slap a nigga with a stack, then I piss on that bitch
In the club sippin lean, but I'm still buying cris, shawty wanna talk to Off-Set, bitch you ain't on the list
Don't mix the lean with the sprite, drink my mud out the seil, I'm in Louie and Bally, I rock my bitches Chanel
 
[Hook]
Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets
Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas
Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets
Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas
 
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Young Rich Nigga, follow me like Twitter, all green diamonds on my neck, look like the wriller
Red, White, & Green Louie`s, bought them on the day of Christmas
Art the teacher, you the student, put you in detention
I got the camic, you my chef, and put you in the kitchen, now you dirty dancing boarding wippin washing dishes
I took yo main bitch and then I turned her to my mistress, pull up in Audi pull up in Rarri, whip full of net, it is a mystery
The rich nigga of the century, it's going down in history, energizer bunny, wrist keep going, it got energy
Back then you ain't know me, now that sack make you remember me, get the 4-5 for my enemy, tell the Lord forgive tha sin in me
 
[Hook]
Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets
Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas
Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets
Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas
 

Young Rich Niggas

[Intro]
Migo! (Migo we winnin', winnin')
QC! (Migo we winnin', winnin',)
(Migo we did it, did it)
 
[Hook]
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
Now when everybody see us they say:
Now look at that young nigga pipe down everytime you see him
Now look at that young nigga can't catch him with no new friends
Now look at that young nigga he ain't get many hoes way back in the day
Now look at that young nigga can't keep these hoes up out his face
 
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Just now warming up, might pull up in an armored truck
With a hundred blue million bucks
I told you brah, that we so dangerous, yo niggas ain't the same as us
I gotta thank God for the blessing
Pocket salad, extra dressing
He always got a nigga flexing
Know that I have to get the Smith & Wesson
If you wanted to ball
You gotta run with it and score a touchdown
If you wanna be a rap artist
Gotta take over your town (the city!)
If you wanna be a dope dealer
Gotta be moving a pound (Ew! Gas!)
Young nigga just stay focused
(If you did it) You can be rich right now (rich!)
 
[Hook]
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
Now when everybody see us they say:
Now look at that young nigga pipe down everytime you see him
Now look at that young nigga can't catch him with no new friends
Now look at that young nigga he ain't gave me the whole way back in the day
Now look at that young nigga can't keep these hoes up out his face
 
[Verse 2: Offset]
I'm richer than Richie, now all my bitches they miss me
I was broke I remember
I stashed it away in my memory
I know niggas that envy me, jealousy
Wondering how did I get rich with these felonies
God keep on telling me;
'Please just focus!'
I came from roaches to Lotus
They hung my brother like posters
The Lord he told me I'm chosen
Now all my jewelry is golden
Sipping on purple potion, take away all the emotions (Lean!)
Christian Louboutins, I'm not running from my emotions
 
[Hook]
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
Now when everybody see us they say:
Now look at that young nigga pipe down everytime you see him
Now look at that young nigga can't catch him with no new friends
Now look at that young nigga he ain't gave me the whole way back in the day
Now look at that young nigga can't keep these hoes up out his face
 
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Unfortunate, ya'll fuck niggas can't fuck with us
Hundred gas bags in the monster truck
Usain Bolt, I'ma run it up
Real street nigga that love to hustle, came from the gutta
My nigga be flexing, pressing
I'm fucking that bitch that you texting
You stressin? (Haha)
We just sitting in here counting cash, trying not to laugh
All of these presidents, OG gas
Sipping on Actavis out the glass
Hundreds older than the ThunderCats
What would you do, if you found out that your face card wasn't approved
Ain't no money getting extorted
Look at that what these streets will do
 
[Hook]
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
YRN
This is, what it is; Young Rich Nigga
Now when everybody see us they say:
Now look at that young nigga pipe down everytime you see him
Now look at that young nigga can't catch him with no new friends
Now look at that young nigga he ain't gave me the whole way back in the day
Now look at that young nigga can't keep these hoes up out his face
 

Dennis Rodman

I like the way she wear it, uh, baby, wiggling
I like the way she do it, uh, baby, jiggling
I like the way she move, damn, do that shit again
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, damn, shorty balling
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
 
She changed her hair again, but no, she no drag queen
She had it... red then she turn it money green
Bread watches... it's that money team
Band jump like trampoline in my Billy Jean
Turn around, smoke it, don't stay
Switch your hair around like you're around me
Your hair matching my drink, I'm a need you on the whole pay
It's like going on a date with a different woman every time I step out
Your hair stand out, my money go up
She change her hair, so many colors, it's like a living color
Her pussy wet just like the water
I bought a pound, we smoked a quarter
 
I like the way she wear it, uh, baby, wiggling
I like the way she do it, uh, baby, jiggling
I like the way she move, damn, do that shit again
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, damn, shorty balling
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
 
It was black but she changed that shit to blonde, man
She... girl, yeah, she my fall in, girl
She charged it reel 'less she riding I my charter
She wanna marry me, I told her maybe one day
She paint it blue so I turn her on her pee way
Double G is her wing, man, solely color, her Gucci
... on her finger, the only color I look for
They follow my wheels, around my fortune like they figure this
Pull up to the light, jump out, I tie my shoe, jump in my Bentley
Half a nation my pit stop but don't stand for friendly
Got a nigga going like look, cameras, you ready to die like Big, yeah?
 
I like the way she wear it, uh, baby, wiggling
I like the way she do it, uh, baby, jiggling
I like the way she move, damn, do that shit again
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, damn, shorty balling
She changed her hair again, damn, Dennis Rodman
 
Rad bitch, rad tag, no, I just saying we Robin Hood
My bitch he in different color like a box of Crayola
She whipping they all
They gaping here, got an auto, my bitches, they could cross the border
That's no, but yes, she a snorter, I'm sipping on that, you sipping on water
I got a bitch like Pocahontas... live in Jumanji
Saying with your feet and your nails done then I gotta do a little something
So stop with all the fronting, and let the H cage...
I'm a keep it 100, I can turn you into something
You blonde, light brown, now red, what's next?
Shot up and let me, she flex, we pull up in them Bentleys
Walk through the city, no standing, wind blowing through her windmill
She saw me and fuck me so good that night
Woke up and bought her this Fendi
 
I like the way she wear it, uh, baby, wiggling
I like the way she do it, uh, baby, jiggling
I like the way she move, damn, do that shit again
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, uh, Dennis Rodman
She changed her hair again, damn, shorty balling
She changed her hair again, damn, Dennis Rodman
 

R.I.P.

[Hook: Takeoff]
Two cups filled up with easter pink
Take a minute, rest in peace, to PIMP C
Double G, Louis V all over me
Take a minute, rest in peace, OG Dee
Two cups filled up with easter pink
Take a minute, R.I.P, to PIMP C
Double G, Louis V all over me
Take a minute, R.I.P, OG Dee
 
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Two cups filled up with actavis
Damn! rest in peace, to PIMP C
Louis V all over me I'm living luxury
Take a minute, rest in peace, OG Dee
I remember the last time when double talked to me
Told me y'all the hottest niggas in the street
He told me bout the dirty world and fucked up industry
These niggas they don't love you and they want you for your currency
So I go buy a pint of lean
I'm thinking bout moving to Canada but I know they 'gon be still watching me
I know that they're after me, but I won't let them capture me
And everyday, and every night, I pray they won't shackle me!
 
[Hook: Takeoff]
Two cups filled up with easter pink
Take a minute, rest in peace, to PIMP C
Double G, Louis V all over me
Take a minute, rest in peace, OG Dee
Two cups filled up with easter pink
Take a minute, R.I.P, to PIMP C
Double G, Louis V all over me
Take a minute, R.I.P, OG Dee
 
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Lost my daddy, young nigga I was only four
Damn! now I gotta pour a four
Got my momma on my back, she really love me though
Taking all this pressure so I had to pull a kick door
I understand I have committed a sin
Double Dee said keep going hard on these fuck niggas, gotta know we 'gon win
So I'm sitting in my room reading the Bible
Skip wiping down a dirty rifle
Never know when it's your last supper nigga, so you gotta keep you some disciples, gone!
 
[Hook: Takeoff]
Two cups filled up with easter pink
Take a minute, rest in peace, to PIMP C
Double G, Louis V all over me
Take a minute, rest in peace, OG Dee
Two cups filled up with easter pink
Take a minute, R.I.P, to PIMP C
Double G, Louis V all over me
Take a minute, R.I.P, OG Dee
 

Thank You God

[Intro: Quavo]
Thank you God, Thank you, for errthang, for errthang
Sometimes I don't why you save me, Real shit
Damn, gone
 
[Hook: Quavo]
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Thank you
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
He save me
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Go, Thank the God I'm famous
Thank you God I'm famous
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Yea
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
AMEN
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Uh
Thank you God I'm famous
Thanking God I'm famous
 
[Verse 1: Quavo]
I don't know why the lord save me
I had to get rid of them babies
I'm at the top, Ima Uranus, Versace my neck and my panky
My momma she told me I made it, Im tired of my family slavin
Daddy was a hospital patient, next thing you know he couldn't make it
I put my head down I ain't cry, cuz then I ain't know what death mean
Then a when a nigga growed up I ain't have my daddy on the scene
So a nigga had to lend to his momma, So a nigga had to go chase commas
Use to eat dollar menu at mcdonalds, now I'm eating big plates at
Benihanas, gone.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Thank you
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
He save me
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Go, Thank the God I'm famous
Thank you God I'm famous
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Yea
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
AMEN
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Uh
Thank you God I'm famous
Thanking God I'm famous
 
[Verse 2: Que]
Its first thang I do when I wake up
I'm thanking the lord stay prayed up
Its hard out here for a young nigga
If you ain't got heart you get ate up
Just tryin to maintain and stay out that cell without breakin the law
But its hard as hell, the man above for showing me love
Im taking them trips to Beverly Hills, runnin through hoes
And counting them M's, living life high like [?]
Live for today and pray for the next, I only see money
G's on my specs, I sin everday just to get this success
I want it for me, yall want it to flex
The difference between us its clear as it gets
Niggas be fake so I show no respect.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Thank you
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
He save me
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Go, Thank the God I'm famous
Thank you God I'm famous
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Yea
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
AMEN
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Uh
Thank you God I'm famous
Thanking God I'm famous
 
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
I don't know why the lord save me
All the time I disobey him
You would thank I would be in them cages
So every day I wake and thank him
From kickin them dors sellin them babies
To walkin through jeff for a price of a baby
I swear its a blessing I never regret it
This shit gets so hetic a nigga start stressing
The clips ain't helping, looking at my smith & wesson
Looking for them vegetarians, I'm taking yo lettuce and celery
I'm posted on sunset in Beverly, Hills, my niggas they do this foreal
I'm drinking the air out the seal, got niggas waiting for the appeal.
 
[Hook: Quavo]
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Thank you
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
He save me
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Go, Thank the God I'm famous
Thank you God I'm famous
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Yea
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
AMEN
I don't know why the lord save me
I don't know why the lord save me
Uh
Thank you God I'm famous
Thanking God I'm famous
 

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