Kid Ink - My Own Lane Album Lyrics

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Hello World

[Intro]
Hello baby, guess who's back? (Yeah)
It's been a minute (I know you miss me, yeah)
Egh. Kid Ink
I said...

[Verse 1:]
Hello baby, guess who back? It's been a minute
I been fiending for your love like crack, from the beginning
When I didn't know you quite like that, knew we would hit it off
Now we somewhere getting lost, rockstars with no guitars
You ain't gotta wait no more, I got what you came for
I said f*cking with me promise that you'll wake up with a hangover
Champagne, we celebrating for every day that we never ate
It's evident Imma never change, gonna be this way forever baby
Echelon keep elevating, bunch of bitches, hella haters
Add them up while I just keep it 100, exclamated
Don't blame me, the pressure made me
Treat this game like Wrestlemania
Off top of the ropes, so high hit the floor like...

[Hook x2]
Hello world (what up?), know it's been a minute
Hello world (what up?), made it out the city
Hello world, been all around the map saying "Hello baby, guess who back? I know you missed me."

[Verse 2:]
Hold it baby just like that, I need a picture cuz
Ain't nobody gonna believe that I was with you now
Bizzack in the room, where we beez at in the party
About to kill it with one shot, you dearly departed
T-Take off, f-first class. Still ducking the po-po
All this money, I still get it for the low-low
World been stone cold so I stay burning one
Roll up, all night. I been running from the sun
Trying to bring the trophy back, to the city
Whole team going "rah rah rah", representing
We on, everything is a go, never take a T.O. (here we go)
I know you missed me...

[Hook]

[Bridge]
Hello baby guess who back? (Guess who's back)
Yeah I know you missed me
Made it out the city and the rest is all history

[Outro]
Hello world (what up?)
Hello world (what up?)
Hello world (I said), been all around the map saying "Hello baby guess who back? I know you missed me."
Hello world (what up?)
Hello world (what up?)
Hello world
Hello baby, guess who back?

 

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The Movement

I know you can feel the movement, moving
I know you can feel the movement, moving

I know you can feel the movement, moving
It's nothing more than a movie
And this moment feel like 50, nothing but G's all in my unit
We built this from the roots, smell like trees all in my room
Fire cook the kush in the blunt, out the kitchen next to you
The story, the act itself, made way more money with acadel
But I'm doin this cus I dream big
And you already know who the team is
Never thought that we'd make it out
Grew up over where the fiends at
That's that thing that made me a man, swear I just act like a millionaire
If we talkin bout numbers, really me and you don't speak well
Just go ahead wit yo mixtape
I'm killin it with my pre-sell
Hope you getting prepared, everybody here with me gon prevail
Stay servin, it's deeper than you is

I know you can feel the movement, moving
See everybody around us, we built from the ground up, damn
I know you can feel the movement, moving
Top speed, no side bitch, losing's no option
Said I know you can feel the movement

Duckin the rules, high, stuck in the move
Don't look confused, everything coming in 2's
From 3 to 6 in the morning
What is she doin? Really don't care if you don't
Like what I'm on, to hell wit all yo complaints
I'm tryna stay humble and motivate
But let's celebrate, pour me a drink
Everything earned never concerned long as we grind
How do you skate?
All of these tats, all of this gold, stereotypes I'm tryna escape
I can see just why you relatin
But in my mind nobody competin
Leavin behind the rearview chasin
Ridin in my own lane just flexin
More ketchup, it ain't no pressure under pressure
Make sure to get my respect, waitress
Make sure everything is my just wants
These haters in the building keep booing
But ain't nobody gon do shit
We in this here just deeper than usual

I know you can feel the movement, moving
I know you can feel the movement, moving
We ain't tryna hurt nobody
We ain't tryna hurt nobody

I know you can feel the movement, moving
See everybody around us, we built from the ground up, damn
I know you can feel the movement, moving
Top speed, no side bitch, losing's no option
Said I know you can feel the movement

Said I know you can feel the movement
Pull up, truck big as a mover, ain't nowhere to park
Backyard big as an amusement park
Come through lookin like the millionaire march
My bad, I just had to brag one time
Hit em in the head with a brand new style
Closet full but there ain't no ties
Mouth full of gold, got a brand new smile
It ain't nothing new that these groupies been choosin
But we movin, better hold on, don't lose it

I know you can feel the movement, moving
See everybody around us, we built from the ground up, damn
I know you can feel the movement, moving
Top speed, no side bitch, losing's no option
Said I know you can feel the movement

 

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Show Me

[Intro: Chris Brown]
Babyyyy
Yeah
Mustard on the beat ho

[Bridge 1: Chris Brown]
Baby let me put your panties to the side
I'm a make you feel alright
'Cause I'm a give you what you need, yeah
Mami you remind me of something
I don't know what it is
You remind me of something
You gotta show me
Alright, you remind me of something
I don't know what it is right now
You remind me of something
Girl you gotta show me

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Uh, on the real no lie
I don't know what it is but you just my type
Everything just right
B set put us to the left
Don't listen to the hype though
Got a cup in your hand
Baby sitting but you ain't got no kids
We ain't leaving 'til there ain't no more left
Can't see no time on the Rolex
I could tell you a freak, go and show it
Looking for the after party, where to go at?
Go on the floor like a doormat
Baby you know where to throw that
I said

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Mami you remind me of something
I don't know what it is
You remind me of something
You gotta show me
Alright, you remind me of something
I don't know what it is right now
You remind me of something
Girl you gotta show me

[Bridge 2: Chris Brown & Kid Ink]
Baby if you know what it is
On the real, can't lie, man just my type
Hands in the air looking for bitch right now
On the real, can't lie, man just my type

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
Uh, so tell me what your name is
I don't really care who you came with
Unless you got a couple friends look like you
My bad if my ex try to fight you
Roll up soon as I roll in
Security better get with the program
Too deep, ain't know where to stand
So high, ain't know where to land
You remind me of something missing
Misses, you got my full attention
Listen, let go of the tension
If I get a minute, I put your bad ass in detention

[Bridge 1]

[Bridge 2]

[Break: Chris Brown]
Oh baby show me, show me something
Tomorrow I might be hungover, that don't mean nothing
See you all night long, I've been wrong
Baby show me something
You let me do it

[Bridge 1]

 

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Iz U Down

[Pre-Hook:]
I can tell by the way you've been
lookin at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been
dancing wit yo girlfriend

[Hook:]
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Iz u down? Iz u down?

[Verse:]
Now it ain't hard to tell
By the way you''ve been lookin at her face
It's something on yo expression
lookin like you need a taste of that Ace
Take the ground, it's nothing that I can say
It's a lot up on her plate, I've been ready, hit the bass
Hit it
Guess who back in the building
with the motherfvckin problems
Top of the world, all the way from the bottom
Turn this whole bitch up like fox and go in, show out
I seen them kids send pics of you and yo girlfriend
Tryna get yo lights up
But this shit been helping
Got a question, how many drinks
do it take til you start getting touchy feely?
Gotta make sure I pay them both
attention or one of em gon kill me
Say the truth, whole truth, no
undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me

[Pre-Hook:]
I can tell by the way you've been
lookin at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been
dancing wit yo girlfriend

[Hook:]
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(One question)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(One question)
Iz u down? Iz u down?

[Verse:]
Can I have that? You and yo best
friend on a mattress
Ass so fat, need a lap dance
That was way back then
Lost a little weight but that ass still thick, goddamn
So innocent, I'm a guilty trip, she ride the dick
It be worth the trip
No answers, no romantic shit
Just friends with benefits
I take that (take that)
Never seen a roof come back on a
Maybach (I don't think you seen that)
Uh tryna meet there, I could put you anywhere
Fly private air, uh yea
Who do dare?
Take it on me, can't compare, my fashion rare
All I wear, mad skin skill, man that shit so ill
I just wanna take you girls home
Make a nasty song and put this shit online
We could do it like dinner plate
Have a house party, all night long
Iz u down is my theme song
Take yo thong off, put me on
T-Raw, I'm in the dub so go and let a nigga bump

[Bridge:]
'Cus I can tell by the way, tell tell by the way
I can tell by the, I can tell tell by the by the
'Cus I can tell by the way, tell tell by the way
I can tell by the, I can tell tell by the way
I can tell by the way you've been lookin at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend

[Verse:]
I can tell from how you look inside of her eye
It's obvious this time you havin the time of your life
The timin is right, this kind of a night need two at a time
Round two, upright, I find these hoes just losin their mind
Girls gone wild, going all out
Let's be honest, you ain't gotta lie
One question, how many freaks do it take til this bitch turn into a orgy
3 shots in and I'm feelin like Horry
Shoulda never gave a nigga money, man pour me
Just pour me up, high, I'm sippin lean like I'm on a fvckin diet
LA nigga, bout to start a fvckin riot
Why you tryna deny it?

[Pre-Hook:]
I can tell by the way you've been
lookin at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been
dancing wit yo girlfriend

[Hook:]
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(One question)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(One question)
Iz u down? Iz u down?

 

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We Just Came To Party

[Pre-Hook: August Alsina]
Let's skip the conversation
Got no patience
Lookin for a good girl
It's a special occasion
Bitches be like

[Hook: August Alsina]
We just came to party, man we just came to party
We we we just came to party, we we just came to party
Niggas be like we just came to party, we just came to party
We we we just came to party, we we just came to party

[Verse: Kid Ink]
Okay now we just came to party, started kinda late
Probably one into the morning, just live out the time
It's bout to ride down the highway, would hit a club
Find a hottie off of molly, fall in love
Man them niggas be like
(We be poppin bottles)
But you still be in the line
I ain't even on the list, you can see me on flyer
Reason why I got yo girl on my fly, I swear to God
She be singing in the club like Mariah
Man them bitches be like
We can hit the studio, never seen a booth before
I can book a session, man I promise you'll get every note
She be like (what a dream)
I be like (errthang)
Running out of time for the game so

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse: Kid Ink]
What you stop and flow
Drinks lined up like dominoes
Sayin once you seen enough flow
Round two, go and take it down boo
Don't be afraid though you is bout that life
Man them bitches be like
She might see me later on
Baby andale, yeah, f*ck we waitin for now?
You know where the door is, say you got class
We can take it where yo dorm is, over or a cab baby
Don't think that she drive, getting harder to disguise
If we runnin out of time, I think you should decide
If you comin for the ride
Try to make it home before the sun is on the rise
Get the vibe, we go

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Bridge: August Alsina]
Wutchu wanna do?
I could follow through with my crew
Niggas be like
Hurry up, just hurry up
On your way get drinks, I got the drugs
Bitches be like
Roll up, fill this cup up
Watch me cut up
Wussup?
I already know, man and them niggas be like
Slow up, let me pour up, do you roll up?
Turn up, I throw this dough up and them bitches be like

[Hook]

 

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Main Chick

[Intro: Kid Ink]
I told her "f*ck that nigga"

Mustard on the beat ho

[Hook: Chris Brown]
I don't know your name, but you've heard my name
I know why you came...
Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
I said f*ck whoever you came with, who you came with
I told her "F*ck that nigga"

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
We sitting in the back of the club
Table got a rope in the front (I don't know ya)
You looking real familiar, I could just be a lil' drunk
I don't know your name, it's a goddamn shame
I don't know how to explain it for ya
But, girl, I'm just saying
If you got a man back home, I don't know him
What, just keep it on the hush
Pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush
Walk on green, I can even hear the putt
K.O shawty when I hit her with a punchline
Get a couple shots when it's crunch time
Ducking from my ex like a one time
Throw a sign when you really tryn' go
Got the car parked right at the door

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
Nah, and you don't know my name, no
Just in case you' the feds; I don't know ya
I might poured you a drink
But don't let it go to your head
I know why you... came
Tryna be my main chick (yeah)
Passenger side when I lane switch
Top back, two seats only
Ain't no room for your friends, I don't know them
We just seizing the moment
Up all night, throw a deuce to the morning (wait)
Fly mo'f*cka, everything is imported (wait)
Don't try to act too important
I know your game
You got a gang of niggas, all over you
But you all over here, on me (on me)
Girl, I ain't tryna dog ya (nope)
Bad bitch only thing I'll call you

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Baby, why you playin'? You heard my name
I know why you came
She gon' gimme that brain so we can do our thang
Let's do that thang
What you thinking 'bout me taking you down, yeah
I can be your man when he's not around, yeah

[Hook]

 

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No Option

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
I take a look around ain't nothing brand new
But the brand A clothes and a couple tattoos
City going nuts like a f*cking cashew
I'm the man in my city, don't get it confused
LA every day, west side, deuce deuce, neighborhood soo wu
What side do you choose?
Green in my eyes, red fire in my lungs
These diamonds blue don't hold your tongue
You can suck this dick, got an issue hit her
Shots fired, pistol spitta before your name, do you remember?
And what it's gonna say when I'm through with you nigga
I don't hold no grudge, just hold my nuts
Made it the game, put a hole in ya tux
Oohhh kill em
Ho don't f*ck, all she say nigga, ho don't f*ck
Middle fingers stuck to the world on edge
Might jump but a nigga can't feel my legs
I'm high on the moon tryna plant my flag, for the team got a dream but I ain't slept yet
All you niggas robots, got a fat ass blunt I'ma role model
I don't need no co-op, goin for the win it's no option

[Hook: Kid Ink]

[Verse 2: King Los]
Light work, this a free throw doe
I blow strong, nigga strong arm Depot doe
I got the ice tea range and the beat coco
I say, ice-t TV and coco, that's coco like cocaine nigga be snow though
Drop the ice in the pot and whip three more doe
Know a chick named Sheneneh that move a lot of yay yay
That say a girlfriend get the key low low
I might have dropped outta college, but I mastered cash
I get the old school scratch grand master flash
You looking like Chris Cross with a bag of hash
Because you must be high with you backwards ass, ballin'
Niggas work at Walmart, where they play at
Turn em into a Target when I show then where the K at
Say Jack, I'm wheelin' in the fortune, lay back
Rain like April, but I might bring may back, or my back
Cause my neck and my back aching
My mack and my tech for my slab of bacon
The back and here I made it, I made em take it
I innovated, I made em state it when they debate it
I'm checking niggas my nigga who play make it take it
They just faking, I take it say they I wouldn't make it
Damn Ink, what these niggas ain't learned it before
I make home look good like the furniture store, King!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: King Los]
I'm about a hundred is a hundred could be
Cause my whole motherf*cking ghetto coming with me
I'm a king so my thousand dollar sneakers on the gas of the phantom
Means there's rose petals under my feet
Yes Lord, yes Lord, get stepped on nigga, step off
Cause asking if there's a nigga better than me
That's just gon get you crickets, you might as well buy a pet frog
Hold up, I said look you whylin', rookie stop it
If we was in school I woulda shook ya pocket
Took your wallet, your girl say the dick game money
She just want me to hold the pussy hostage
I drop the top down, look it's ostrich
My links is juicy like I'm cooking sausage
I threw the wheels on, lift the ass up
Look like I got the Chevy pussy poppin, King!

[Verse 4: Kid Ink]
Sitting leaning back and my seat feel fifteen feet high over ya reach, roll up
Downtown nigga hood gonna speed check your IG, that OG
Before for my name is stuffed inside of a swisher
Switching lane no sign of slipping
Killing the strip no sign of a siren
Sipping straight, stop chasing my high man
I can't lose nigga too unlikely
Ain't no tie when I lace my Nike's
Nightly money sleep on the nightstand next to the bible
Holy, amen, I am more than a man and a monster
Me and the mafia f*ck your squad drink
Kid Ink King Los, they don't want problems
But you leave us no option

[Hook]

 

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Murda

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
I got a piece, for all the drama
Walking around like I'm president Obama
Yeah you see me with the team, deeper than the secret service
Drop-drop-drop it down baby girl, you know it's worth it
Heard you looking for the shit, go get some tissue
Let's pay some bills, pockets fatter than a Swisha
It's Rocketshipshawty bout to drop another missile
Put this bottle to your lips baby girl and french kiss it
You ain't innocent at all, it's f*cking murder
Pull up, more shots in the burner, nah
All I see is ass, prolly looking so perverted
Getting money is the crime, baby guilty is the verdict
(We up)

[Bridge: Kid Ink]
Get higher (Get high)
Get higher (Get high)
Get higher (Get high)
Get higher (Get high)

[Hook: Kid Ink 2x]
You ain't innocent at all
It's, it's f*cking murder
Shots in the burner
More shots in the burner

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
The king had a dream, I think I'm living
They say they're sour cause they're riding in the limit
Heads to the sky, it ain't a limit
But you gotta about a minute girl, to make up a decision
Is you rocking with the team, or the opposition?
Put you in the game, just gotta play your position
See you the baddest here, ain't gotta hold a petition
Playing with your straw, I've been staring at you sipping
You ain't innocent at all, it's f*cking murder
Turn up, more shots in the burner
Saying that you're straight as an arrow, I can turn you
Baby ain't nobody flyer, I know you can feel the turbulence
(We up)

[Bridge: Kid Ink]

[Hook: Kid Ink]

[Verse 3: Pusha T]
No angels allowed
Baby you ain't innocent, caught up in that whirlwind
Molly in the evening, girls kissing girls, and
I ain't here to judge at all, tryna get my twirl in
Benefits of f*cking with 'em, shitting on your girlfriends
Woo! The party girls run the night, baby
Hah, cause boring bitches ain't my type, ladies
Mix it up, I'm in the French vanilla white lady
And got rich selling all this ice ice baby
Murda, murda, shots coming from everywhere
Glow in the dark, Don P's flowing heavy here (YUGH!)
Another movie in the making
Starring all these bitches, on these couches half naked
(Push)

Let em hate [15x]

 

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Rollin'

[Verse 1:]
I'm picture me rollin, takin you home
All eyes on me, drink, takin a toast
Said everybody with me at the side of the road
It's me against the world but I'm never alone
In the streets, I be never at home
Homie, don't you get that wrong
Hoe please don't touch my phone
When the thirstiest rap start pourin Patrone
Somebody get a bottle in here
Celebratin like we just hit the lottery man
Put that on everything, by the top of the year
I'll be on top of my game and probably top of yo bitch
Tell me

[Pre-Hook:]
Lookin at me rollin on this
You know what the time is, you know what the time is
Go ahead and picture a Rollie on my hand
You know what the time is, you know what the time is
Goin at it

[Hook:]
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Go ahead and picture me rollin
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin
Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin

[Verse 2:]
I be thinkin I'm old not giving a f*ck
Charge me with assault, I'm hittin the blunt
Never droppin em down, I'm just pickin em up
We ain't gotta go home, just getting a chop
Just might get you in trouble
Whole team in here, no need for the huddle
One hop, two man, I just touched down
In the city with you but you ever come round my way
Holler at yo boy for the loud
I'm down for the pound, put it on for the town
With your goons for the night, I ain't worried for the height
Ya'll ain't killin these niggas, gon follow the light

[Pre-Hook:]
Lookin at me rollin on this
You know what the time is, you know what the time is
Go ahead and picture a Rollie on my hand
You know what the time is, you know what the time is
Goin at it

[Hook:]
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Go ahead and picture me rollin
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin
Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin

[Verse 3:]
I said you better get yo call there
Try and get everybody high off a contact
Fresh motherf*cker, clothes ain't hit the floor yea
I don't even wanna leave my jacket in the cold chyeah
Hands round a bad bitch waist like a corset
Shawty wanna ride, she my lil red corvette
Picture me rollin, paintin the sky red
Lost my mind, where the time went? Wildin

[Hook:]
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Go ahead and picture me rollin
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin
Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin

 

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Tattoo Of My Name

Uh, it ain't nothing like a
Yea
It's a different kind of trust when I see you got that
Yea

[Hook]
I know it's a different kind of love but ain't nothing like a
Tattoo of my name, tattoo of my name on you
It's a different kind of trust when I see you got that
Tattoo of my name, tattoo of my name on you
Forever ever, we're tied together
Forever, got a tattoo of my name on ya
Forever ever, we're tied together
Forever, got a tattoo of my name on ya

Yea, it makes everything official
It don't matter whether it's the first, last or initial on that ass
Legs, lower back of that wedding ring finger
I appreciate you just for representing me
Love and the pain, can't believe you was sittin through it
Friends tried to tell ya that you crazy, don't you listen to em
We got something special, baby bout it better up in it say
Picture tatted up, I swear I won't be mad at ya
Going hard, don't be soft, f*ck a flower, put my name on yo chest
It ain't never going nowhere like it's paint on a white T
I can get you might be, the closest to wifey
Ain't nothing that hot, everybody say

[Hook]

I would never tell you girl to go mess up yo frame
But it's nothing I could say about a tattoo of my name
Right there on that spot I see every time you change
Let me know it ain't no game, got me f*ckin with you insane
They sayin it's my turn but I don't know if it's much room
Showin off to them other bitches, go and flex yo muscle
It's better than the rain, she said you high off of mushrooms
Skin drippin wet, it's feelin like you gon cum soon
You ain't gotta trip girl, I know where to aim at
Cock back, tryna hit it where my name at
It ain't nothing else you gotta say
I know the deal, it's pretty simple how you feel
F*ck that henna, keep it real

[Hook]

Steppin out the scene
I would never tell you girl to go mess up yo frame
But it's nothing I could say about a tattoo of my name on ya

 

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No Miracles

[Hook: Elle Varner]
I never waited on a miracle
There ain't no miracles round here
There ain't no miracles...
I'm not afraid of the impossible
There ain't impossible round here
There ain't impossible, no

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
I ain't afraid, knowin' shit's gotta change
One day it'll never be the same
Just look into my heart you can see the grind
Look into my eyes you can see the pain
Painted a perfect picture where I came from
Some nights when I thought I wouldn't see the sun
Son raised, though daddy wasn't home, word
Hard tryna hold it down like a short skirt
Skurr off from these niggas tryna hold me back
I will not lose, Hov told me that
Dreaming bout a moment that'll change my life
I don't never wanna wake up, turn off the lights
Gotta let it burn, I've been ready to ignite
I said nothing's impossible
See me runnin through the city, no obstacles
No option two, one way to go

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
I ain't afraid, it's nothing more I gotta say
To them haters middle finger, up to yo face
Facing so many problems, hate being tested
From a place where they waiting to see me arrested
No rest, tryna make it where I wanna go
Alumni but I couldn't make the honor roll
Too cool for school, I'm too rude with you
There's no rules in the life we choose
I gotta ride for something, gotta die for something
Say you only live once, we'll I keep it 100
Mo money, mo problems keep on coming
Tryin, a nigga go back but these niggas keep frontin
Right now everything going right, it could f*ck up tonight though
Said nothing's impossible
See me runnin through the city, no obstacles
No option two, one way to go

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly]
I ain't afraid, I'm already dead
I just don't know when we goin
It's crazy how the devil gets us when we heaven-sent
My hands already red, I lost so many men
Heavy is the head that bares the crown that I'm wearin man
I was a loser just tryna fit and I let em in
But those were school days, I grew up, now I'm on Letterman
I never thought that a song I wrote in a minivan
Would ever have the impact I'm reading inside these letters man
Dear Kells I heard yo story and felt it man
Your voice inspires, I feel like I can do anything
By the way, I sent you something from my brother
Open it up, a razor felt, it was a cutter, damn!
What if you were me, in 2003?
Rap was just a dream black jeans, burning blank CD's, feed em to the streets
Would you let adversity as you are, come for money
Guys you all realize everything you need's inside you

[Hook x2]

 

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I Don't Care

[Intro:]
I don't really care what everybody gotta say (oh no I don't)
I don't really care what everybody gotta say (oh no I don't, no I don't)

[Verse 1:]
I don't really care what everybody gotta say
Bitches tellin me that they love me, they be lyin to my face
That's the price you gotta pay you wanna live the life of fame
It's that life that's for forever, I don't know no other way
I don't really care what everybody tryna do
I've been on my own shit and stayin loyal to the crew
Gotta ride it, damn bitch you stayin loyal to this dick
She know I be workin hard and I ain't comin home til 6
Baby God is my witness, I'm a die before I flee away
Too much drive, better click, you see me dead
While I light another I'll of that fire straight from hell
I just need a little time but they never made it up

[Hook:]
I don't really care what everybody gotta say
I hear em talkin but they ain't sayin nothing no
I don't really care what everybody gotta say
Cus we lovin and hatin and we changing every day so don't
Believe what they tell you, don't
Believe what they say, don't
Believe what they tell you, don't
Don't believe, don't believe what they say

[Verse 2:]
I said I ain't really trippin on how everybody move
Ridin in my own lane, feelin like I got the juice
Tell the truth, I jug, I'm allergic to the fame
Never ever gave a f*ck they used to say I was
I'm still ridin round with my middle finger up
Top down on a girl, put them titties in the air
See you lookin at me now like that nigga got a nerve
I don't worry, keep sippin what you want to
And bust down to the ground
I've been bustin my balls tryna put on for my town
Yea I go work in the town, put that foul on my vouch
But the judge man can try, don't nobody make a sound

[Hook:]
I don't really care what everybody gotta say
I hear em talkin but they ain't sayin nothing no
I don't really care what everybody gotta say
Cus we lovin and hatin and we changing every day so don't
Believe what they tell you, don't
Believe what they say, don't
Believe what they tell you, don't
Don't believe, don't believe what they say

[Outro:]
I don't really care what everybody gotta say (oh no I don't)
I don't really care what everybody gotta say (oh no I don't, no I don't)

 

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More Than A King

[Intro:]
An honest man often grows cruel
When converted into an absolute prince
Born from power, a bitter from fear
The madness, the treachery
The strong mixture of troubles
It is a man's own mind
Not his enemy a fool that lures him to evil ways
More than a man, more than a king
More like God!

[Bridge:]
I feel like like
More than a king, more than a king, more like God
It's more than a city, more than a village where we are
Feels so good to you man
Everything's so super fly

[Verse 1:]
Uh, I don't need no cake
Coming in high just to beat yo grace
Wait, everybody sound so reckless
King me, these niggas playin checkers
Me? A nigga stay chest to chest
Let somebody else check the check
In my city protect yo neck
It's more than a method man and you get up
The man of the hour, sold-out shows for someone out
Ridin round with this gold hangin on my chest like al
Whole team winnin, OG hit a homerun, we chillin
We don't talk much til you free, seen niggas
It's showtime, check yo feet feet nigga
I'm seeing ADHD, seeing everything clear through my red eyes
Runnin these streets past, will get it right when you see a nigga zoom by
Zoom out, you're standing way too close
Groupie boy worse than a new hoe
Cold heart growin, need a new coat
Too high, tryna find my new low

[Interlude:]
To me a moving nature
Crosses the line into the relation to other men
A burn appetite and desire
Becomes lust and passion
The dominion that lands to hell over nature
He also seeks to have his brothers
So closely remind of his own proper beginning
And crossing on gods
Only God is to have dominion over all

[Verse 2:]
Uh, so I just sit back and laugh at em
Blowin kush and success my bad habit
Sacrifices of mine, take a stab at em
Feelin ain't no man like me since Adams
Ask leaders, actors it's half Aston
I'm a active, addict but I action
Racks in, racks out, girl keep flashin
Fact is, little life that you niggas fashion
Hard to ball when ain't one to pass it
In the past but I was way too passionate
Way too much drive, almost crashin
To the casket, f*ck that to the ashes
Uh, 31 nigga, off so much style, know you heard my nigga
Uh, what's the word my nigga
Been drunk since November my nigga uh
Yea, tell a bitch kick the feet out
Anything she left, left me like regal
Lit em on fire, take take em all down
Pull out the shots and take it like pow
Faded off my own strand
Better pull to the side, this is my own lane
Speedin over nigga, hittin corners in a maze
I can see where we going, hope the signs gon change

More than a king, more than a king, more like God
More than a king, more than a king, more like God
More than a king, more than a king... more like God

 

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Star Player

(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

[Hook:]
I swear if bad girls had a team
You'd be the mascot and the star player
You got skills baby that I never seen
You tryna ball, you could be my star player
Star... you can be a star
Everything will change if you'll be my star player
Star... you can be a star
I can put you in the game, come and be a star player

[Verse 1:]
I said if bad girls had a team
You'd be the MVP of the league
And everything ain't always what it seem
In the dark, it ain't hard, I can tell you a freak
Just come with me and you can be a star
Go on, keep it rollin, now I tell you when the scene is off
Fly motherf*cker, wnt like you got Adidas on
Sippin this Patrone, bet I get you in the better zone
That's what you better know, tell me yes, never know
Let me be the coach and I'm a get you wins like Michael Jordan
All them other bitches ain't important, I ignore them baby
When you hit the floor you be the only that's going

[Hook:]
I swear if bad girls had a team
You'd be the mascot and the star player
You got skills baby that I never seen
You tryna ball, you could be my star player
Star... you can be a star
Everything will change if you'll be my star player
Star... you can be a star
I can put you in the game, come and be a star player

[Verse 2:]
I said if bad girls had a team
On me, I'll be sittin every game floor seats baby
Swear it can be the shoes on yo feet
Every time that you score I be lookin for the rebound
Just come with me and you could be yourself
I can lend a hand if you need the help
So take another shot, let it roll
Game hitter, show em what you've been trainin for
And we can win it girl, tell me that you in it
I've been scoutin for a minute and you the one that I'm feelin up
Every time you walk in the building then you steal the show
I just got a feeling I can bring a side out that you didn't know

[Hook:]
I swear if bad girls had a team
You'd be the mascot and the star player
You got skills baby that I never seen
You tryna ball, you could be my star player
Star... you can be a star
Everything will change if you'll be my star player
Star... you can be a star
I can put you in the game, come and be a star player

Star...
I can put you in the game
Everything will change
Just come with me and you can be a star
Ridin with the team, you ain't never lost
Take another shot, let it roll
Show em what you've been trainin for
Star player
Star player

 

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My System

(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

[Hook:]
Got a problem and I try to tell myself it's something different
But ain't nothing new, I gotta have that
In my system, in my system
I've been fienin for a feeling
If you with it come and give in
If you ain't, no I ain't trippin
But I need it in my system
My system, my system, my system
I don't know (my system) bout you
But I need it in my system
My system, my system, my system
I don't know (my system) bout you
But...

[Verse 1:]
I need it in my cup, my swisha
My drugs, my bitches
See em pumpin they fists
Man this feeling is officially in my system
Get trippy, we wildin, safari
Probably won't remember much, tonight that you solved
I done had so many sips of this Patrone up in my system
Baby don't be too pretentious, ain't nobody payin attention
Do yo dance, do yo dance
Just don't rock that thimble tumble thumble
It's okay, go ahead and do yo thing up in this condo
Got a problem, no denial, keep it real with my addiction
Call me Timmy Tom and Taylor if you need a f*ckin fixing
But for now, baby now all you gotta do is listen
Drink strong, man it feel like I've been lifted
Come and kick it

[Hook:]
Got a problem and I try to tell myself it's something different
But ain't nothing new, I gotta have that
In my system, in my system
I've been fienin for a feeling
If you with it come and give in
If you ain't, no I ain't trippin
But I need it in my system
My system, my system, my system
I don't know (my system) bout you
But I need it in my system
My system, my system, my system
I don't know (my system) bout you
But...

[Verse 2:]
I need it in my drink, my system
The drums, it's kickin
The drugs is kickin
I'm drunk, believe it
You sober? You trippin
Somebody get him a cane
I'm with the dream team, drinkin on championship champagne
Now I done had too many sips of different mixes in my system
All these women in my section, it get hard to pay attention
That's my bed, that's yo bed,
Ain't nobody you could be mad at!
Amen cus you're Miley
Every shot up tonight
Going crazy in this bitch
Like all the walls are painted
Not in my right mind but my bitch right out the pageant
Tell er keep it goin cus strictly it's molasses
See a hole in the swisha, don't worry baby, I'll patch it

[Hook:]
Got a problem and I try to tell myself it's something different
But ain't nothing new, I gotta have that
In my system, in my system
I've been fienin for a feeling
If you with it come and give in
If you ain't, no I ain't trippin
But I need it in my system
My system, my system, my system
I don't know (my system) bout you
But I need it in my system
My system, my system, my system
I don't know (my system) bout you
But...

My system, my system, my system
My system
My system, my system, my system