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We're Looking For The Whales

One left low left two who left high
They seem so hard to find
Three came twice took once the time
To search

We're looking for a little bewildered girl
We're looking for a little bewildered girl
We're looking for the whales

Restlessness is in our genes
Time won't wear it off
Born into this world with our eyes
Wide open

2x:
Girl
We're looking for a little bewildered girl
We're looking for a little bewildered girl
We're looking for the whales

I found angels
Beached outside your doors
Don't you set those lonely eyes on me
We're looking for the whales
We're looking for the whales

Girl
We're looking for a little bewildered girl
(And so on)

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Made It

[Rich The Kid:]
La música de Harry Fraud
You know how the fuck we coming nigga
Broke ass nigga
Broke ass, bitch ass boy
Hoe ass nigga
 
I might pull the Bentley out (skrrt)
I came up and I got rich, it ain't no handouts (rich)
I'm a flock and she a bird (brr)
Whole team Rich Forever, that's my word (huh)
Ask me how we made it, it was destiny (it was what?)
Same bougie bitches calling now they stalking me (bih')
All I know I gotta flex up (flex)
Drop a bag (bag, bag), ice my neck up (ice)
 
Ooh, put 'em on a stretcher (stretcher)
She too extra (extra), don't do lectures (no)
That's Alisha or Alexa? (or what?)
Rich Forever bitch we got them extras (lil' bitch, huh)
Bitch I've been balling, no reason (no reason)
Fuck her one time then she need me (she need me)
My diamonds as clear as the TV (whoa)
My water, my wrist is on Fiji
Money too tall like grown up (grown up)
Might pull out the Masi do donuts (skrrt)
She suck me, my pockets so swole up (whoa)
You getting too close, bitch hold up (hold up)
 
Racks (what), whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Cut the check and bought a Rollie, it can dance on 'em (whoa, ice)
Bitch cooking breakfast naked (naked)
Broke ass niggas said we wouldn't make it (rich)
 
[Rick Ross:]
I just signed a contract like a Laker (swish)
Santorini Greece where I'ma take her (woo)
Blue and yellow diamonds like Jacob (woo)
Kissin' on me, can't be smearin' all that makeup (ah)
Fuckin' up my beard, the barber see a pay cut (nigga)
Catch a flight, so it's time to get the paper (woo)
Your homies pressin' charges, nigga you the plaintiff (damn)
Suing for a nigga bread, you need a Danish (ah)
For this picture to be perfect, I'ma paint it (I'ma paint it)
Picasso with the pictures, bitches still my favorite (woo)
Now back to the flow (flow), now back to the boss (whoa)
The darker her skin (yes), the more I get off (queen)
Pinky ring out with eighty (eighty), coulda got a Mercedes (yeah)
Niggas singin' Rich Forever, so you know we related (huh)
So you know we related (huh)
Yeah, you know we related (woo)
 
[Rich The Kid:]
I might pull the Bentley out (skrrt)
I came up and I got rich, it ain't no handouts (rich)
I'm a flock and she a bird (brr)
Whole team Rich Forever, that's my word (huh)
Ask me how we made it, it was destiny (it was what?)
Same bougie bitches calling now they stalking me (bih')
All I know I gotta flex up (flex)
Drop a bag (bag), ice my neck up (ice)
 
[Jay Critch:]
Them niggas fake it til' they make it (hey)
They need to stick to the basics
Gotta show out, drop a bag I'm in aces
Diamonds froze now, yeah, my chain different races (chain different races)
I'ma spend me a check and replace it (check and replace it)
I just hit it, it's never relations (never relations)
With the killers like Freddy and Jason (Freddy and Jason)
How I ran up them racks it's amazing (it's amazing)
Why you flexing with packs, we gon' take it (take it)
Me and my niggas came out the basement (out the basement)
We been trapping, make sure they can't trace it (hey)
I'ma jump in the coupe and I'm racing (skrrt)
I'ma fuck on your boo and erase it (erase it)
All these broke niggas talking can't take it (can't take it)
We gon' pull up throw shots like the Matrix (grra)
Hood fave with the clutch like game six (hey)
 
[Rich The Kid:]
Racks (what), whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Cut the check and bought a Rollie, it can dance on 'em (whoa, ice)
Bitch cooking breakfast naked (naked)
Broke ass niggas said we wouldn't make it (rich)
 

Solve et coagula

Fire, fire
 
I dissolve and solidify,
Destroy to recreate,
Disassemble to assemble something pure,
Our rubric 'solve et coagula'
Kill to be born again, cycled a thousand times
 
Fire, planetary alchemy,
Fire, the time is here now
Fire, four corners to rise
See it rise!
Fire, there's always loss within,
Fire, the cleansing, it's time
Fire, shooting arrows to the sky
Fire
 
I construct a new institution
Not out of bricks, iron, cement, concrete or steel
Our rubric 'solve et coagula'
Distill to purify,
We've done it a thousand times
 
Fire, planetary alchemy,
Fire, the time is here now
Fire, four corners to rise
See it rise!
Fire, there's always loss within,
Fire, the cleansing, it's time
Fire, shooting arrows to the sky
Fire
 
Burn, bleed all the lives of life,
Ascend to the sky
Burn all the martyrs
Burn, bleed all the lives of life,
Ascend to the sky
 
Fire, planetary alchemy,
Fire, the time is here now
Fire, four corners to rise
See it rise!
Fire, there's always loss within,
Fire, the cleansing, it's time
Fire, shooting arrows to the sky
Fire
 

Hate it or love it

Ya, let's take em back
Uh huh

Comin' up I was confused: my momma kissin' a girl
Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out commitin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing 'Ch-check out my melody'
I wanna live good, so should I sell dope
For a fo-finger ring, money and them gold ropes
Santa told me if I pass, could get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep at night
Woke up the next morning, niggas done stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

I told Dre from the gate I carried the heat for ya
First mixtape, I inherited beef for ya
Gritted my teeth for ya
G-G-G-G(G-UNIT!) for ya
Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers
At my last show I threw away my NWA gold and
Had the whole crowd yellin' 'Free Yayo'
So Niggas betta get up outta mine
Fo' I creep and turn yo' projects into Columbine
And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind y'all what happened to DC
This nigga ain't Gotti
He pretend
He mad at us 'cos Ashanti got a new boyfriend
And it seems yo' little rat turned out to be a mouse
This beef shit is for the birds, and the birds fly south
Even Young Buck can vouch
When the Doc was out, who gave the West Coast mouth to mouth?

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

From the beginnin' of the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real, we dont gotta pretend
The cold world that we in
It's full of pressure and pain
I thought it would change, it's stayin the same

How many of them balls was wit ya
When you had that little TV
You had to hit on to get a picture?
I'm walkin' with the snub
'Cos niggas do a lot of slip talkin' in the club
'Til they coughing on the rug
I ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud
My role model was gone
Snortin' up his drugs
Bad enough they want me to choke
My boi just got poked in the throat
Now it's a R.I.P. shirt in my coat
Now I'm speedin', reminiscin'
Holdin' my weed, he never listen
If I see him never livin'
Maybe that'll even the score
But if not, it'll be me on the floor

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

I started out at 15
Scared as hell
I took 30 off a pack
And I made them sales
As a youth man I used to hustle for loot
With that little deuce deuce
And my triple fat goose
Sippin' easy Jesus
Rockin' the leases
But mama whipped me when she found my pieces
I look back on life and think 'thank God I'm blessed'
We the best on the planet, so forget the rest

You know I'm still nice wit my cook game
Look man
It's a hood thang
Thats why im loved in Brooklyn
I handle mine
Just like a real nigga should
If I do some time
Homie, I'm still all good
Let me show you what a thug 'bout
Born to die
I took the bullets outta 50
Put em in my .45
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty check

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Liqr

[Pre-Chorus]
Shake the stress away
Up all night till the AM breaks
Let it fall, let it play
Like everyday is a holiday

[Chorus]
Feeling so high like the moon and the stars
I need the beat like the beat of my heart
Time to go cray cray, just be who you are
Crazy in the mood for some liquor

[Hook]
Liquor x 32

Crazy in the mood for some liquor
Liquor, liquor, liquor, liquor, liquor, liquor, liquor
That's the kind of yummy yummy
We got no need for (?)
Yada, yada things go harder, killing it like (?)
We can (?) when the beat gets sicker

[Pre-Chorus]
Shake the stress away
Up all night till the AM breaks
Let it fall, let it play
Like everyday is a holiday

[Chorus]
Feeling so high like the moon and the stars
I need the beat like the beat of my heart
Time to go cray cray, just be who you are
Crazy in the mood for some liquor

[Hook]
Liquor x 32

I can't get enough
I want this night to last forever
Looking good and feeling bad
I'm in the mood for liquor

[Hook]
Liquor x 32T