Pistolz & Pearlz Album Lyrics by Kodak Black


Kodak Black Lyrics

Pistolz & Pearlz Album Lyrics
(Lyrics to the Full Album on one page)

Pistolz & Pearlz

Yeah, like pistols and pearls
Pearls, pearls
(Ear Drummers)

Hmm, I like pistols and pearls
Always knew I wanted to be a thug since a baby
Thanks to all the killers and drug dealers that raised me
Choppers come with flowers, I like choppers and daisies
Walk like Miss Daisy
A mill' a day, I'm sippin' syrup
If they don't give me my flowers, I'm just gon' take 'em out the dirt
Growin' up, ain't have shit, all this, I hit one, just to splurge
Tryna make it out this bitch, ain't give my mama everything she deserve
I made a rapper bag off a calf of gold
Kicked down an old lady to get that sack, I snatched the ho
Half a mill' in this account, for this amount, I'll tag a toe
I can't up him, just withdraw it, so I done robbed the bitch real slow
And all my bitches do Percs
I'm quick to put a bad bitch on bedrest
Break up with her soon I get the motherf*cker pregnant
'Cause I'm just gon' spoil the bitch anyway
Uh, robbed the jewelry store with a purse
'Cause the most sufficient for all this shit that I'm stealin'
Wic check, listen, check, K, f*ck the witness
I'll be a real nigga later when I get away with it
Have you ever seen a killer in a skirt?
I like pistols and pearls, I like pistols and pearls
I like pistols and pearls, I like pistols and pearls
And guns and roses
I like choppers and flowers and choppers and baggies, bitch
Uh, just hit a lick
Just hit a lick, then gave the diamonds to my bitch
I just snapped, ain't no cap, all I rap real events
Statute limitations I rocked lot of stones when I was a jit
And I'm still hittin' licks
Off Verizon wireless right on mayhem road then I sprint
Young nigga, I got old gold
Still got pearls stacked with some cash when I was doin' dirt
Finna give it to my mama on her fifty-first
If they don't give me my flowers, I'ma just snatch 'em out the dirt
Smokin', ask my big brother Cool
I was thirteen with a bookbag full of credit card soldiers
Sometimes I still might jack me a car
Hit the parkin' garage and pull off with a Rover
I like beautiful girls and pistols and pearls and bust down rose set chokers
I like guns and roses, Rolls-Royce horses, plain jane Rolex voices
And Dracos and any lines, GI, ain't no man-made diamonds
Love and war, that's lost, can't have peace without no violence
I don't smoke the bodies, I don't rep the niggas
Send that nigga a rose in his DM, bitch, I'm gon' kill you

You know what I'm sayin'?
If I send you a rose, a dead flower
A rose, any kind of rose, a daisy, whatever
Bitch, you gon' die, you gon' die soon
Yeah, you might die, you might die soon
You gon' die, bitch, I'm gon' kill you
Yeah
Choppers and chocolate and AKs and dead flowers
And guns and roses and pistols and pearls
And pistols and pearls and pistols and pearls
And pearls and choppers and daisies and Dracos and then the lines
Pistols and pearls and pistols and pearls and choppers and- yeah



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Roses

(What's happenin' Chi Chi?)
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf*cker up)

I held you down and kept my word, yea yea yea
Think 'bout your love I hit the curb, yea yea yea
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yea yea yea
Walk around the house in your Gucci shirt, yea yea yea
Jumped in that rover
My heart been broke I need some closure
They callin' twelve I call my soldiers
Won't let them knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Sittin' in the trap I used to hold you
That day so good I ain't gon' hold you
Bought me baguettes shit like a oval
Told your sister you broke my heart she said f*ck it just get in your bag
Ridin' in a Rover might just speed it up, start thinkin' about my past
Thinkin' bout them days you used to beat it up and give me whatever I asked
Remember that day I let you eat it up, your face was in my ass
Goin' back and forth, that shit get toxic
Went from the plug now I need a socket

I held you down and kept my word, yea yea yea
Think 'bout your love I hit the curb, yea yea yea
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yea yea yea
Walk around the house in your Gucci shirt, yea yea yea
Jumped in that rover
My heart been broke I need some closure
They callin' twelve I call my soldiers
Won't let them knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Went on a date he had a full clip
Play with his bitch he on that bullshit
Straight off the block ain't never bullshit
I made him cut off all his hoes, yea
I held him down and played the role, yea
That shit so crazy how you folded
Why the f*ck you play with my emotions?
I used to watch you f*ck on vibes
Bae make her feel it in her spine
Then come and f*ck me from behind
He know this shit is super wet even though you cheated with your ex
I can't stop thinkin' bout your sex
He nasty on them percocets

I held you down and kept my word, yea yea yea
Think 'bout your love I hit the curb, yea yea yea
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yea yea yea
Walk around the house in your Gucci shirt, yea yea yea
Jumped in that rover
My heart been broke I need some closure
They callin' twelve I call my soldiers
Won't let them knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Ayo V
If that nigga ain't vibin' how he supposed to be
Man, shake his stupid ass
You got me f*cked up if you think I'm finna just sit here
And let one of you busta ass niggas play with yo' mind and waste your time
Yea, naw, naw, not-not on my watch
Tell them pussy ass niggas you got people that love you
And take your feelings very seriously
In other words, break my baby heart and I'ma break your face



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Get Away

Yeah, I'ma go 'head, just snatch this one right here up and get out the way
F*ck it
Ain't nothin' else out there for me
These bitches ain't on nothin', they ain't worth a bitch-ass thing
Uh
This one right here, you, you keep
Uh (Vince, pull up to the stu', man)
You keep this one right here

Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in

Uh, take your dress off
I wanna see you naked in your lingerie just like a photoshoot
She can't wait until we get home, in that Maybach, baby ride me like a rodeo
And she know I'm havin' hundred ball inside my Goyard
Probably think I'm so and so
Told her that I did, don't let nobody know
If he don't treat you right, that nigga gotta go
Go get your nails done, hair, go cop her racks to blow it
Can't hide my love from her, but it's so hard to show it
Let's have a champagne shower, baby drinkin' Moet
Uh, say you got double C, but I wanna buy you more
Uh, switchy on me when we out, she know I'm with it
Let me eat it, I been waitin' all night to hit it
Hit the jeweler, got my brand new Rollie fitted
She gon' eat me up before I'm divin' in it
I'm a big old stepper, don't take elevators
I'ma walk 'em down and Heaven gate it
I got Perc' and Wocky, came straight from the doctor's
When I'm with you, I'm intoxicated
Keep up with me when I bust my gizzy
Ain't gotta f*ck with lames no more, that shit outdated
Ask me 'bout myself or how I barely made it
I'ma trap this bitch out 'til the police raid it
Please don't leave me, I been feelin' lonely lately
Bitch so bad, I might just make her have my baby
Killers creep inside your bushes like the Navy

Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away (let's get away)
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away (ooh)
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in



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Flirting With Death

(Zeuz)

[Kodak Black]
I've been thuggin' as a child like I'm livin' in the wild
Look up and see the moon smile, you with me all the while
I'm comfortable in danger, grew up in juvenile
I love to play with bangers, I'm flirtin' with the grave, yeah
Kiss my .45, just got it yesterday
I trust my AK, but I don't even trust my bae
I'm makin' murder plays, it put smiles on my face
To get a nigga murdered, I be flirtin' with the grave

[Kodak Black]
A nigga better not piss, if he try, he better not miss
A nigga wave his steel, think he tryna blow a kiss
A nigga better not diss, he gon' be right on the list
Got somewhere else to be, so I ain't fightin' with my fist
They hatin' for no reason, can't even tell me why it's beef
Just keep this in between, we ain't gotta make a scene
Shit was just a dream, never thought that I could blow
I mean, I knew that I could blow, but I ain't think that I would blow
I'm a skillful guy, it ain't like don't nobody know
But my relations with that fire, probably dive right in the nose
I need another soul just so mine can be relieved
Blood all on my sleeve

[Kodak Black]
I've been thuggin' as a child like I'm livin' in the wild
Look up and see the moon smile, you with me all the while
I'm comfortable in danger, grew up in juvenile
I love to play with bangers, I'm flirtin' with the grave, yeah
Kiss my .45, just got it yesterday
I trust my AK, but I don't even trust my bae
I'm makin' murder plays, it put smiles on my face
To get a nigga murdered, I be flirtin' with the grave

[GorditoFlo]
[?][2:13]

[Kodak Black]
I've been thuggin' as a child like I'm livin' in the wild
Look up and see the moon smile, you with me all the while
I'm comfortable in danger, grew up in juvenile
I love to play with bangers, I'm flirtin' with the grave, yeah
Kiss my .45, just got it yesterday
I trust my AK, but I don't even trust my bae
I'm makin' murder plays, it put smiles on my face
To get a nigga murdered, I be flirtin' with the grave



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Dirt McGerk

Smokin' on Dirt McGerk, it's easy
Yeah, diamonds

I'ma go and change the speed, I'ma cocaine and weed
Smokin' on Dirt McGerk, sippin' on syrup with Kirk
See, I'm on the lows and highs, I don't play with my nose, I'm lyin'
I stay on my Q's and P's, I just be gettin' my B's
I'm bangin' Ol' B's and C's, them crackers done gave me the keys
I got a few mill' on these, my nigga, he kill with ease
You run up, you gon' get blast, I'm movin' on slowed and fast
That mean I'm on downs and ups, yeah, nigga, I'm sour as f*ck
I don't even wash my cup, I just keep feelin' myself
I just be feelin' myself, I've just been feelin' myself

Yeah, and I love all my shiners to death
I'm forever, off addys and X
It's the water boy, out and exec'
Get a lil' one, I'm payin' off the chef
It's essential when cookin' this meth
With no mention, shit, f*ck with my breath
Had me put all my demons to rest
He was dry, he ain't had to get wet
Do the same if you wanna get drenched
I'm so quick with this, fin' like a fish
I'm so quick with this, fin off my hip
Pop a ten, she ain't f*cking me quick
Break her heart, then she love me again
And you love me, bitch, carry these bricks
I ain't trickin', give my junkie a kiss
Help me bring' some more customers in

Servin' niggas exotic & roxy
Got me losing' a count of these bodies
Big bro gave me a piece of the meth
I hear voices, I'm talkin' to death
Run up on me, I'm leavin' em stretched
I done made it out, breakin' a sweat
Lil D, Fetty, Quan, Jeezy, will, who I'm smokin' on next
Me and Tazz really Kobe and shaq
Add LeBron, if you throwing in yak
I sent the text, then he turned around
Then I left that boy on his back
I prefer my hoes pretty and black
Baking soda, won't stick to the crack
Try run, get shot in the hip
Gun jam ', he get beat with the clip
I'm in his grass, waiting outside
But I posted like I'm on a trip
I served him fentanyl in a Doritos bag
Police thought I gave him chips
I've been textin' this junkie like he my friend
Sell me a bottle of 'scripts
Guns and drugs, free Polo Pooh
But crackers ain't catchin' this whip
Yeah, I put the benz in cruise (Yeah)
Nigga, you snooze, you lose (Yeah)
That nigga ain't see, grimace yet
'Til I pull his ass under my shoes
Got my opps playin' saw, but difference is
They dyin', I don't care what they choose (I don't care)
'Kuh this business, kill that boy
We really putting shit on the news, on God

I ain't feeling', lil' buddy, I'm sorry
Ain't got at least 5 we ain't got nothin' in common
Movin' in silence, slidin', congregate, shiners
Vultures, gremlins, goblins
Please don't bother me, how I'm vibin'?
It's a feelin', it's hard to describe it
Mixin' six with the roxys we pop 'em
Ain't doin' no back and forth, hooping and hollering
Put some database, homage just died it
It was local, I treat it colossal
I accomplished the mission impossible
Understand that most artists impostors
Well, I guess Geeski just ain't no artist
Got the snakes, they live down to my gardens
Got me fed up with necklaces and stardom
They was thirsty, I brought 'em some water

Put the syrup on the black, so I don't burn like that
Every opp I caught, pop, every hat I catch, splat
Droptop Maybach, me and Soto go way back
My strap got dum-dum bullets, big blue tips got mushrooms in it
I put a kit on a coupe, I'm stickin', I'm feelin', you feelin' me too
I left the bitch in the room, when I walked in
I caught her stealin' the boot
Jigga man, Jigga man, ooh, I learned on the curve, can't get into school
Put it in, stick it in, ooh, then roll it, roll, I'm rollin' roll
Trap house jumpin', I make a hundred more at the corner store
Don't even touch him, bring him right to me, I'm finna cut his throat
I've just been doin' my thug, tatted up, my foot in the slums
I ain't worried 'bout gettin' no love, true story, I'm mixin' my drugs
I'm a junkie, I tried everythin', all this money, just buyin' anythin'
E Murda just gave me an E, these murders been boostin' my geek
I go zoot on Riatta with G, I put boot up in all that I eat
I've been livin' off noodles and molly's
I keep losin' a count of these bodies



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Dope Boy Magic

All the heartbreaks, I ain't never broke my heart
I ain't never forgot to play my part
I was that lil' nigga, kept it real from the start
Breakin' in houses, breakin' in cars
Nigga, let me know if it's smoke, I got a 'gar
Sniper Gang, nigga, hit your ass with a dart
I was sellin' dope out the door in the dark
Snatch an old lady chain, walkin' in the park
Put wicks on a fade, they callin' me Bart
Lost grip, went away, then I had to restart
Got hit in the leg, forgot how to bop
Got skin for some head, then she got out and walked
My dick in her mouth, she gaw-gaw-gaw-gawk
Put a switch on the Glock and I hit at your top
Got a brick of that flock, I bought out the block
Hopped out the drop, yeah, I hopped out and dropped
That nigga a mark, I hit all my marks, I'm Sniper Gang forever
There go the narcs, but we already parked, so they can't f*ck with us
I snipe and I fight, makin' money, shootin' dice
And I'm fresher in that matte
The dope wasn't right, but I brought it to life
That's dope boy ma-magic
Dope boy ma-magic
This F&N fantastic
I swing it, the rod do magic
I'm still thuggin' in the park, Jurassic
All of these bitches are plastic
You find somethin' real out here, that's rare
These niggas the same old fabric
They packin' they steel for fashion
They say they gon' kill yeah, maybe they will
But then they gon' tell, ain't action
I cut a hole in the mattress, then I filled it up and patched it
Stitch it up, put it right back the same way
We don't sleep on this eatin'
I f*cked a homegirl, she an unloyal bitch, so I peed on her friend
I'm with my lil' cousin, lil' Ten
He be 'bout to flash and shoot one of my fans
Say, lil' Taz, he don't ask, he just spin
I'll ignore your ass like I'm one of your parents
I'm quick to spaz on some shit in a second
I'll drop a bag on a bitch, I be ready
Sprite spiked up, I don't drink regular soda
I piped up, yellow bitch name was Lola
I turned the crack run the coke with the soda
I let the heroin sit in the sun
You niggas ain't never sold no bun
You niggas ain't never shot no gun
You niggas ain't never shot your gun
Nigga, I can hear it in your song
And I hear it in your lingo

Know what I'm sayin'?
It's like, the way that niggas rock now, niggas pop they shit
I can tell, like, what type time they on
Niggas know what time I'm on, you can just smell it
Yeah, that's a dog right there, that's a dog



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Tryna Figure Why

(L Beats)

Got money on my mind, but these niggas want my head
I'm tryna find out why, but these bitches want my bread
I'm changing people lives, but these niggas want me dead
I bet everybody die 'fore I let 'em take my breath
I'm looking to the sky, pray to God I make a way
I'm tryna figure why the ones I love the ones that hate
I'm tryna duck this system, running from the law
Uh, they gon' parry pistols, they in another car
I'm fallin' out with day ones, gettin' close to strangers
Stackin' up this paper, managing my anger
Smokin' opps with moonrocks, but it taste like za
I'm drinkin' CBD lean, but it taste like Wock'
Suck it, bae, don't stop
I bust right in on opps
If I see an opp today, they gon' need a doc
Used to sell re-rock, now I remix instruments
Don't play with my top 'cause I be quick to send a hit
In the stu' sippin' Henny, then I reminisce
Where was you when I was flippin' nicks and hittin' licks?
Strugglin' in the bricks, I had to chip in for the rent
I came up, I ain't shake, you got that paper and I split
Made me some new friends, it been feelin' like they been here
Knew each other since jits, how you let them beat you? Keepin' it real
I fought with my BM 'cause she gon' tell me what I need to hear
She want me at my best, but she love me at my worse still
I'm still poppin' Perkies still even though you don't like that shit
Bring a pint of lean, it must be sealed, nigga, I ain't gon' buy that shit
Wanna fall in the Faygo and lay there
I'm still stuck sittin' in the store right now
I'ma be a lil' later, I'm on my way, baby girl, but I'm at war right now
I'm tryna figure why you tryna drown me from savin' you
Know what I went through with these niggas, how you up and betrayed me too?
Count my life a blessing, even the stress that it take me through
When baby B need love, you got the whip for you, baby blue
If you ain't make it in the new year with me, then you don't know me home
Last time I heard from DJ, he was in ICU holdin' on
Even if it's encrypted, I don't speak business on the phone
I thought it was on some gangster shit, but just was recordin' on
Pussy nigga still ain't tryna make it right, but he ain't know he wrong
And I bleed concrete, this street shit all in my chromosome
Every time I re-ed up, I kept flippin' to a bigger sack
All my niggas NFL, you know they gon' blitz for Yak
I'm NFL for real, you pussy-ass rappers be in the nosebleeds
Now I'm in a car and I'm poppin' molly with your ho
Why I am even tryna figure why you hatin' on?
Say, it's 2023, I'm the same old Z, but I changed my lo'
Bitch say, "Every time you f*ck me, you take my soul"
Watch me drop a Perc' in a yellow Fanta, turn it gold
I'm tryna figure why niggas act like they don't know what's up with me
Most of the time when a nigga disrespect my mind
Then it's someone gon' pop up dead
I'm tryna figure why niggas keep callin' my line
And a body ain't dropped nothin' yet
I see the news, I'ma call you, nigga
Stop callin' my phone, go pop some shit
I get my gas from Pluto, do what I do
And put a lil' somethin'-somethin' in it

Shoutout for real, my nigga, for real
Give me all the advice, earned my top, that's for real about whatever
That's my nigga, my love there



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Follow Me

If you love me say my name
If you love me say my name

What day your mama had you? How old you is?
The way you say my name I know you live for me
And the pain I felt I no longer feel in this life
I just always gained the more I give it's crazy
Tried tearing me down instead of building, but you
If I don't take care of myself I know you will
I appreciate your company, you real
If I ever gotta stick a lick you let me hold the wheel

If you love me say my name

I may not be the perfect lover but I love you with all my breath
And sometimes we can't stand each other but for this love we try our best
Trionna tried to rob my bed but I pushed her away
'Cause I know I was just gon' break her heart eventually
I'm sorry I cheat, can't keep these bitches out my face
But just respect that I don't lie to try to make you stay
I play games and no one deserves to be dealing with
Can't go a day without you seeing me with a different bitch

And to be with someone like me isn't easy as it seems
And to be with someone like me isn't easy

What's your middle name? What's your zodiac?
I'm from Pompano, my name Kodiak
What's your nationality? My mama and my daddy Haitian
I'm out here stepping on shit and I don't owe nobody no explanation
If you love me say my name, no more time to pretend
If you love me say my name, I want you 'til the end



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Murder Mystery

Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet

Bring your soul to me
Know you here, the dog's howlin'
Outside your house, the reaper's callin'
Why don't you answer?
Wishin' death on me, return to sender
No matter how tall 'cause life gettin' sick and short
I pray that I ball, don't wanna be goin' to court
Whatever they plot, you know me, it won't work
They broke my heart, but the heartbreaks ain't even hurt
They sent shots this way and everybody fled
Niggas tryna kill me, but I'm already dead
I expand my horizons, I'm in Arizona
I don't wanna die again, especially not from my corona
Don't let the toxicity divide who you are
'Cause you a star
You got a good heart, this industry'll sour you
When it's a privilege for them to even encounter you

Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet

Heard he had his dick in his mouth when they found him
I'm slidin' Hellcat, it got my heart drivin'
Pray to God he reveal everything them niggas was plottin'
They keep askin' for money like I'm a money fountain
I ain't had no counselin', just some f*cked up OGs
Nigga dissed me, woe, and I shot him, he told on me
I pop Percs and pop pistols, but I don't smoke and don't drink
Every time they got a death wish, they call on me
I take care of the hood 'cause I know sometimes it get hard
'Fore I let a nigga kill me, I'll go out like Big Scarr
Breakin' hearts, tearin' families apart
I'm the Valentine massacre
I got murders you ain't hear about
I got murders they could never solve
Can't wait 'til my brother Cool get out, it's been a whole ten
I know you can't believe it all, I'm a grown man

Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet



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Church On Saturday

I'm bringin' church on Saturday (Most def')
Uh

I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday

I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I swing a nigga block 'bout my brothers, that's any day
We four deep in the Tahoe with four sticks, evacuate
Tear it up just like a hurricane, so fly away
Went from fightin' murder cases to eatin' steak
Lobster tails, champagne on a PJ
No more jail bars, nigga, we live great
I ain't tryna talk, nigga, I eat your face, ah

I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday

Grrah, the double M, SG, pull up, bustin' you (Nigga)
I was just catchin' the bus, now it's 'Rari coupes (On bro)
When I snuck off in the gram, I ain't hear from you (Uh)
I'm like, where my baby was when I needed you?
You ain't even send the kite and I believed in you (In you)
But I'll still get in gang state and I hit for you (On bro)
Niggas know what's up with me, when I shoot, I won't miss
Yak done let me in the gang, I'm goin' up, no counterfeit

I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday

Come on, let's put the hearse on the road
I like dead flowers, I'ma send your mama a rose
Call T.D. Jakes, I need him pray for my soul
I told God, "Hold up," 'cause I got faith in my pole
I need Kirk Franklin, I was baptized in blood
Shots fired 'bout us, wonder, would you cry for a thug?
Who tote ratchets in closed caskets? He in deep with his demon
Mama say, "He gon' see the deacon," but he scared of me

I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you (Lord)
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you (Lord, Lord)
I'm bringin' church on Saturday (Lord)
I'm bringin' church on Saturday

Diss my brother on Monday, I'll spin the bin on Tuesday
Channel 7 news talked about it on the Wednesday
Violated papers, came home on the Thursday
Jump out, straight droppin' shit, slaughter shit in a home invades
Friday, it's two tears in a bucket
I heard an opp kicked the bucket
So we screamin' out, "F*ck it" (On Saturday)
Got the family cookin' chicken, potato salad checks
So it's auntie's wearin' black, dress your mama lean
They holdin' on her

I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday



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Beretta Love

Gloomy nights
With my pipe
I ain't never felt this out of place
Sunny days, gloomy nights
On papers, I can't ride around with my pipe
I ain't never been this out of place
(Hendrix goin' crazy)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Sunny days, gloomy nights
On papers, I can't ride around with my pipe
I ain't never felt this out of place
Girl, you gon' make me catch a case
You know how to make them niggas play it cool
Look at what you do
If this is me and you
All I know is you
All I do is you
Cock it, then you bust
All I need is us
You my favorite love
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
If I can do this shit too long
Don't let them catch me rollin' wrong

Baby, now I wish you
Know how much I miss you
I just wanna touch you
Baby, let me come through
I know that you would probably take my soul
Look into the barrel of my eyes
When I met you, I just had to kiss you
It's so not easy to resist you
Mmm, lonely days, lonely nights
I say I'm okay and I'm fine, but I'm lyin'
I ain't never went this long without my pistol
I ain't went this long without my pistol
Mmm, I don't know what's wrong with me
Think about you so deep
Baby with me, go and link
I'ma shoot you slowly
I'ma finger f*ck you, baby, nigga run up on me
I'ma shoot, I'ma shoot, I'ma shoot, keep on squeezin'
I know I ain't 'posed to have it
But you niggas wan' bat me
And them folks wanna ban me
I know, you understand me?
Every time we went to the store I asked my mama, could she buy me a gun toy?
I just always kept a lil' .38 on me since a young boy
I bought her, got that everything, I do it for the lover
I keep you for the decoration and for the drama
I still remember first time when you met my mama
She tried to hide you from me, but I couldn't live without you
I've been lovin' you since forever, you so special, it's your body
Every time we get together, it's whatever, I feel godly
We have always been inseperable and shit a 'Rari
You know that I got trust issues, so you watch me
I'ma name my daughter Beretta 'cause I fell in love with Glocky
Any day, I like me better than the insecurities, they just cocky
I don't need nobody to carry or try to convince me like they got me
Niggas know I changed the weather, them niggas would've never even shot me
They put me out in elementary school for a BB
No tellin' what these hatin' niggas'll do if they see me
And, girl, I know you never finna jam when I up it
I love the things you do, but I just hate the repercussions

Sunny days, gloomy nights
On papers, I can't ride around with my pipe
I ain't never felt this out of place
Girl, you gon' make me catch a case
You know how to make them niggas play it cool
Look at what you do
If this is me and you
All I know is you
All I do is you
Cock it, then you bust
All I need is us
You my favorite love
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
If I can do this shit too long
Don't let them catch me rollin' wrong



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X&O's

I love you unconditionally, you cut off my air supply
And that is why, tonight I write my eulogy
Who I used to be before I died, a sniper guy
SG out of anything, I'll put it on anything
SG over everything, I'm pickin' sides

However all this death shit go, bury me in Burberry attire
Forever fly
I'm sendin' over Xs and Os
'Cause you know you forever my sniper
And I can't lie

I poured my love down the toilet, I flushed it
Plain Jane my watch, when I ordered it, I busted it
I shut off from the world, sometimes, they don't deserve the vultures
Sometimes I feel like they don't deserve my vibe
I protect my heart with this TEC and some violence
I should take my next therapy session on an island
Somewhere I could be all alone, so I could hear my god a lil' better
I'm going down a rocky road, just tryna put this puzzle together
"Kodak, can I get a picture?" Can't you see pain?
Walking with my head down, today's not the day
Don't want to make eye contact, they might see shame
I don't give a damn, I'll get my dawg whacked, they should know not to play
I was holdin' onto memories from back in the day
I was givin' niggas my energy, for it just to be drained
I was goin' off the autopsy of my heartbreak
I realize what you meant to me, now that my only choice is to miss you
Ain't askin' for no sympathy, I'ma make my heart cry with this pistol
I tried to give you symphony, you lettin' it all out like a missile
Just lookin' at my history, think 'bout everything that I been through
'Bout me, they take a risk for free ('Bout me, they take a risk for free)
Get reimbursed with this pistol
'Bout lil' Flippa I take a risk for free ('Bout lil' Flippa I take a risk for free)
Got get reimbursed with this pistol

And however all this death shit go, bury me in Burberry attire (Gang shit)
I'm sending over Xs and Os
'Cause you know you forever my sniper (Gang shit)

I'm going down a rocky road
I'm living on a-
I'm living on a rocky road
I'm living on a rock-
I need closure
Dependent on this Glock, for sure
I'm giving all I got, you know (That gang shit)
Gang shit



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Die Today

I won't lie, I'm so fly, I can die today
It's alright, please don't cry, just get high with me
One last time
Poppin' on Perkies, nah, I'm ain't perfect, but I'm fine this way
Murder and the burglaries, I'm so f*cked up, I was designed this way
But that's my life

I promise I'ma catch my guy
I'ma come through suited up and I'ma smack my fire
Jumped in that fire and I almost died
'Cause my homie got into it, I put my life on the line
But I'd do it again, I just wasn't on my shit that time
I'ma step how I be steppin', I'ma pack that iron
Went on a drill with some niggas, I ain't even know them boys
He say that he gon' die from doin' opioids
When they brought him flowers, he made a hellstorm
Maybe goin' to prison'd be better for him
He might get killed out here, we need shelter for him
He on them pills out here, he need shelter for him
You know I like to spin, I'll get your mama harmed
I was your right hand man when you ain't have an arm
But I don't think this street life fair
'Cause the prison and the graveyard only right there

I won't lie, I'm so fly, I can die today
It's alright, please don't cry, just get high with me
One last time
Poppin' on Perkies, nah, I'm ain't perfect, but I'm fine this way
Murder and the burglaries, I'm so f*cked up, I was designed this way
But that's my life
I won't lie, I'm so fly, I can die today
It's alright, please don't cry, just get high with me
One last time
Poppin' on Perkies, nah, I'm ain't perfect, but I'm fine this way
Murder and the burglaries, I'm so f*cked up, I was designed this way
But that's my life



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Gunsmoke Town

Put my life on the line the seventh time for these niggas
And these the same niggas, I catch 'em out here, I'ma kill 'em
It's f*cked up out here, at first they cross and then play victim
Your big homies ain't right, lil' Wop lost his life to the system
I f*cked off, I lost three million tryna satisfy these bitches
I've been on this KTB business, gotta maximize these riches
Put the hood on my back just for the projects to evict me
I made it with this rap and the same devil tried to trick me
Only right I'm movin' swiftly
I'm shiftin' through the city, tryna duck fake love
One day I'll have everything I envisioned of
I was in the field, slingin' that steel for real, now I get it done
Blood, sweat, and tears behind the scene that y'all ain't get to see
It's still some unfinished business I ain't get to complete
She say if I wasn't rich, then she wouldn't have to compete
If I wasn't famous 'cause it's different bitches on the daily
I ran my money up and got her fightin' for my love
I know she missin' me 'cause I'm missin' her
I'm sittin' like, "How the f*ck in one day I ate sixty Percs?"
I'm sittin' here tryna figure out how to get this shit to work
Got a Trackhawk engine on the stick, I put it in reverse, then I slide
Comin' with my youngins, me and them jiggers gon' run up in your house
Two sticks in the handgun and it's rented, ain't for Enterprise
Jump out, get to hittin', we handle business on my f*ckin' side
License plate flippin' on that mission every time we ride
Everybody remember me in the projects, from back in the day
Fourteen the first time a shot a nigga, 14-7 LA
Fifteen, I was runnin' in them stores, give me everything
Chew down on my big homie like, "Make sure I get f*ckin' paid"
F*ck you mean you gettin' more? That ain't how this finna go
You wasn't with us in the store, you wasn't hidin' in the mo'
Switch the whip, I switched the flow again, you ain't even know
I ain't playin', I'm comin' to get my man, I'm gettin' your man's ho
We get the low, nigga, we ain't playin' with it, put cameras on your shit
We backed in at your crib, you ain't even know it's trackers on your whip
Yep
F*ck nigga, you dust
It's gon' be the second house on the left
soon we get there, lil' one blow it up
So when we get up, we gon' blow that bitch down
Talked to Soda on collect, he know to hold that shit down
From Pompano, yeah, that's my motherf*ckin' round
Yeah, he roam where I roam, through that gunsmoke town
Yeah, he roam where I roam, through that gunsmoke town, you heard me?



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That For Real

(DJ Cam gon' show 'em how to drip)
(JT on the track again)

That's my fault, expectin' loyalty from niggas
when really I should be mad at myself
I'm mad at myself, I was carryin' 'round
a group of unloyal niggas on my back and just for them to stab me there
That's what I get, chasin' after friends that ain't cared
Now I'm tryna get the pin to where you stay and then I'm there
You went against the plan, so I gotta cut off your air
'Cause if you bite the hand that feed you, what you gon' do to somebody else?
Can't let that slide, all f*ck niggas gotta die, y'all gon' f*ck up the world
My pride to the side, playin' Barbie with my lil' girl
Couldn't see between your lines, I was caught in a twirl
I like guns and roses, she like pistols and pearls
That's my Russian roulette
Put a flower set on your neck
I'm here to protect you, baby
So I protect you, baby
See me with these different bitches so much, it get you crazy
So I keep your diamonds on flush like we in the restroom, baby
I apologize so much and you so tired of the fussin'
Ain't gon' hide from the public how much I love this woman
Say you ain't white, you Russian, I'm just glad you ain't my cousin
That's the only thing gon' stop me from lovin', you ain't nothin'
Mark your calendar, Friday, we on a date
We gon' talk over dinner and put everything on a plate
Everything on the table, say everything you gotta say
I'm a reaper, but I'm righteous, a sniper movin' with grace
My plug went to jail, but I made a way
This dope I'm gettin' now f*cked up, but I make it shake
I'm a ratchet-ass lil' nigga, looked up and I made you bae
And everything I got, I obtained goin' through pain
It's my fault thinkin' I'ma meet my wifey in the club
It's just like me to go and turn a white bitch to a thug
I'm steady f*ckin' hoes, you know you shouldn't have let me f*ck
You wish you never loved, but it's too late 'cause you in love
I'm in a 'vert, I skeet out, then I skrrt
I'm pushin' through the hurt, this shit a blessin' and a curse
You hate when I'm on Percs, but girl, you know I need my Percs
I need you like my purse, I ain't got y'all, that's when I'm worse
I'm in the club, muggin' with no shirt
I'm thuggin', on that f*ck shit, put my pistol in your purse
I don't second-guess my gut, them niggas flaky and I'm sure
I gave them chances, they turned out exactly who I knew they were
Been too long on this curb, it's time to leave
All they did was take when I was willing to give them everything
I had to learn how to swim, them crackers sent me up the creek
Tried to spread me on the ground, so it's too late to squash the beef
Mom, we made it, baby, you ain't gotta cry
I'm in the back seat, I ain't even gotta drive
But f*ck this Maybach 'cause I'm that for real
F*ck this Maybach 'cause I'm that for real



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A Beautiful Rainbow

I smell a way out this relationship
I see myself leavin', ain't stayin' no more
Hate I had to find out my damn self, I won't mean nothin' to you anymore
Have you ever seen a rainbow?
I ain't never seen a nigga stay real too long
I ain't never seen a bitch happy with one dick
I swear, I'm findin' myself through this loneliness
I'm gettin' better at tellin' people no
I ain't never puttin' a bitch over these opiates
The Black & Milds becoming like weed to me
I only smoke 'em 'til probation's over
I'm goin' through her phone so I can find some closure
These McQueens like my lucky shoes
Me and three Caucasian bitches just had a rendezvous
Synthetic weed been bringin' out the best of me
Steppin' on niggas, my feet got fungus
Everything I do humongous
Pussy nigga snitchin', we killin' the witness, my nigga had got adjusted
I'm f*ckin' a million bitches, but I can't get no woman to love me
Money ain't brought me happiness, I don't give a f*ck, I got some money
Money don't make me happy, I be so mad, I crashed the 'vert
I was already thuggin', but all this money just made it worse
I'ma pick my misery, I'ma be off Percs, full of syrup
Any nigga say, "F*ck Yak," it's a matter of fact, he gon' get murked
Audiotape the killing
Heartbreaks and healing
Ain't leaving my ceiling
Bury me in a ditch
In the back of the projects where we used to play with sticks
I was the first young nigga shootin'
bitch, I was the first nigga with a stick
Fifteen years old, G Pharaoh had me robbin' all the sprints
Runnin' into phone stores and cash for gold what got me rich
It'll never be the same, my nigga changed, I seen him switch
Been solo ever since, pourin' fours in Sierra Mist
I'ma calculate before I make my move
'Cause I never speak or start to act too soon
'Cause I'm a sniper, we ain't for lifers, you ain't my dog or nothin'
I was blinded by all the fake love, it clouds my judgement
I ain't never seen a rainbow



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Snipers and Robbers

Spray some more roach spray
I went to see Melly, I wanna see Niall
I keep my hoes straight, I'm cuffin' all them (I love you, Dzy)
Hurt me like two fades, you were my partner
Thuggin' like Boosie (100% Juicee)

I went to see Melly, I wanna see Niall
I keep my hoes straight, I'm cuffin' all them
Hurt me like two fades, you were my partner
Thuggin' like Boosie, snipers and robbers
AKs and dead flowers, choppers and roses
How many opponents? I'ma kill all them
Made it from the early corner, this shit amazing
Lil' one want smoke, I told him, "You still a baby"
I failed the piss test, I dropped off Xanny
Smoked so much krill, caught me red handed
Sneaked in her panties, gave her a wedgie
I tote Beretta, I got a fetish
Thuggin' on Z Street, catchin' all the licks
Gave the bitch a chance, said, "You better not piss"
AKs and dead flowers, choppers and roses
Snipers and robbers, snipers and robbers
Pint of that green, drink it with grits
I front you P's, you ain't have shit
Tried to be a good nigga, f*ck it, I quit
I be tryna chill, deep down, I wanna kill
They say I could be much better without the pill
I was brought on this Earth so I can steal
Stackin' this paper, backends gettin' greater
Fell in depression, I been gettin' happy
Cut off them niggas, I been gettin' richer
I cut my wicks off, I was gettin' nappy
I switched my two step, cracker tried to grab me
You gon' play driver, I was on backseat
Ballin' like athlete, stand up on the balcony
Breeze with a black tee, I was so ashy
I'ma go throw back, jackin' gettin' flashy
They call me Kodak, bitch, I'm 'bout action
Choppers and daisies
Roses, .380s
Pistols and chocolates
Snipers and robbers
Choppers and daisies
Roses, .380s
Pistols and chocolates
Snipers and robbers



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Balance

Tired, they dead flies everywhere
Know what I'm sayin'?
You's a maggot, you should've died when you was a baby
Should've died when you was a baby, f*ck nigga
Huh

I done caught a case again, forgive me one last time
Saweetie picked Quavo over me, she made me cry
Better be in bed by the time them killers come out at night
I be tryna make it through the evening
Ain't spent enough time with my son since he was born
I be goin' to prison every year, I don't even know him
I'm smokin' poison back and forth until the norm
Sound like I heard some niggas creeping
Ayy, when you 'bout that murder, play for real, you ain't got no exceptions
I'm with some rhinos in this place, they doing ZMF-ing
I had a bump on my face when I caught this last blessing
I take Celine home today, I spent a whole seventy
You out here shootin' and makin' music, you gotta pick you one
I be tryna rap and play the streets, Lil Boosie told me I couldn't
Lil Boosie told me I can't
What I'ma do with my rank?
How I'ma fold my Z?
I'm in the middle of beef
They shot my nigga in the face, how I'ma let that slide?
She say she scared to be my girl, I'm always doin' time
I fell in love with slingin' iron, I told 'em, "Wish me well"
I'm tryna balance this shit out, but it won't fit on the scale
Tryna balance my thuggin', tryna balance my ways
Ha, what I say? Hmm
Tryna balance my thuggin', tryna balance my ways
Promise I ain't duckin', just tryna stay safe
Gotta balance these streets
Promise I ain't runnin', just tryna stay free
Gotta balance these streets
Promise I ain't duckin', just tryna stay free

How they gon' guard me, man?



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No Love For A Thug

I fell out with my homie, I lost my baby girl
Shit got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
Shit got crazy, we found out about my baby boy, my baby boy
Lord knows that I'm lonely, I never say a word
I'm tryna act like I'm happy, I'm tryna fake it
I'm goin' through changes, you better know where you aimin'
You better know where you came in, you better know where I came from
Sometimes I hate that I'm famous, but I'm in love with this paper

I'm pushin' violence, but really I just need a hug
I wanna feel wanted, not taken advantage of
Like, seriously, I'm wonderin', is there no love for a thug?
Do anybody got a soft spot for a menace?
I know I met her at the club, 'cause I put my heart in it
I've been lookin' for a way out this world that I'm livin'
I had a serious conversation with my dawg Loe Shimmy
He said, "It's impossible to catch thirty bodies in a month"
The streets done changed, it ain't the same, the way you are killin'
And Dudu hate me on these glitches, he say, "Just smoke a blunt"
I told Shimmy, "I can't tell, I think we goin' to hell anyways"
I turned to demon just recent and you as well, I should just face the rain
I ain't the person I'm put out to be
The streets done changed me, it's too late, done got too far from me
The fake love sour me, it chew me up, spit me out, devour me
I'm f*cked up

I fell out with my homie, I lost my baby girl
Shit got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
Shit got crazy, we found out about my baby boy, my baby boy
Lord knows that I'm lonely, I never say a word
I'm tryna act like I'm happy, I'm tryna fake it
I'm goin' through changes, you better know where you aimin'
You better know where you came in, you better know where I came from
Sometimes I hate that I'm famous, but I'm in love with this paper

Lookin' back on love, the only thing make life worth livin'
I don't wanna do no more of this shit without you, Mickey
I know you happy now, am I selfish for wantin' you to miss me?
Why must I always gotta walk around, f*ckin' shit up?
Am I only tryna distract you now, 'cause you in love?
Confuse you and misuse you, just like I always done
You became a strong black woman, and me, I'm still a chump
Tellin' these lil' bitches anything to let me f*ck
Been payin' attention to everything, when shit was us
Wouldn't be surprised, I see a wedding ring in a couple of months
Try to snap my fingers, you ain't come runnin' away, you used to jump
And then you told me I was havin' a baby, I'm like, "Hold on, what?
Is it too late to get rid of? I mean, congratulations, love
I know you gon' be the best mother to your son"
We watched each other grow up, you hate how I'm always in some junk
Wrote every time, wrote every bid, wrote every single one
You say you just don't know what it is, must be voodoo or somethin'
'Cause it always be some shit, no matter how good I've done
And now I just bought a whole strip, my hoes know where I'm from
And now they sayin' they found fentanyl in my cup
Crackers tryna set me up, niggas tryna wet me up
My dawg been on a wackin' spree, his mama died from vaccine
My other dawg been hatin' like he don't remember I was ski'd up, black tee
I told 'em if I was dead broke flat like he is, I'd still up and out that backseat, like

I fell out with my homie, I lost my baby girl
Shit got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
Shit got crazy, we found out about my baby boy, my baby boy
Lord knows that I'm lonely, I never say a word
I'm tryna act like I'm happy, I'm tryna fake it
I'm goin' through changes, you better know where you aimin'
You better know where you came in, you better know where I came from
Sometimes I hate that I'm famous, but I'm in love with this paper



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Stay

(G06 goin' crazy)

Stay, why you don't you stay?
How's it so easy to be away?
Why don't you need me like I need you, bae?
I still feel lonely when we're alone
Why don't you hold me? Is there something wrong?
Want you to stay, so you why don't you stay with me?
How's it so easy to be away me from me?
Why don't you need me like I need you, bae, baby?
I still feel lonely when we're alone
Why don't you hold me? Is there something wrong with me?
And are you sure, bae, that everything's fine?
What must I do for you to spend some more time with me?

I gotta move different
Gotta stay out my feelings
I can't know I'm slippin'
I been movin' different
I been on some other shit, this ain't the liftoff
You ain't really even f*ckin' with me and you got me hooked off
This shit ain't even me, this shit is not it
You make it plain to see that we ain't locked in
You make it plain to see that we ain't locked in
This shit ain't even me, this shit is not it
Even in a swimming pool, you on the other side
I'ma get me another boo, got you another guy
Know there's another bitch, you ain't even gotta lie
I woke up mad as shit 'til you down by my side
You rolled over, open your eyes and you see me, nine in the morn'
So that mean she already know I was all night, ain't never come home
Talkin' to this bad bitch, can't never get her on the phone
You hate it for yourself 'cause you can't never leave me 'lone

Stay, so you why don't you stay with me?
How's it so easy to be away me from me?
Why don't you need me like I need you, bae, baby?
I still feel lonely when we're alone
Why don't you hold me? Is there something wrong with me?
And are you sure, bae, that everything's fine?
What must I do for you to spend some more time with me?



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Down With You

I been feeling like you's a blessing to me, baby
And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come for you except the money
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you

Yeah, I love you lil' bit, but I don't think you got me soft
If the Bill lie, tell me once, I'ma cut it out
I was trappin' out the store, cash for gold to backwall
Few years later, I ran it up, then I bought crop
The Wock' got me noddin' off, I told you used to keep the beat 'round
I was fourteen tryna get hell, ready to pop a piece for me
Black boy gave me my first piece, I was a vet, I wasn't no buttercup
My nigga took a ten to the chin like an uppercut
In the club, I don't drink no liq', pour a fifth of codeine in the double cup
Told lil' mama, "I just wanna be down with you
Baby, I don't even wanna f*ck"
I was posted on the bayou early morning like my mind gone
Tell them pussy niggas who be talkin' shit the same side to slide on

I been feeling like you's a blessing to me, baby
And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come for you except the money
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you

Wanna be down with you, baby
Uh, got all the money in the world, but I miss your touch
I wanna be down with you, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
I could buy anything I want, but what I need is love
I got forty million dollars, but that ain't enough
If this shit don't hit, I'm back in the slums
I be fine by myself, but I wanna be one
I been thinkin' 'bout death ever since a young buck
I like guns and roses, go with my status
I was the first to bring Rolls-Royces in my projects
I ain't even gotta blow no money, bitch still gon' let me f*ck her
I'm lovin' and I'm thuggin', can't have one without the other
I wanna be down with you
That's how I ride, I wanna ride for you
I'm breakin' hearts on Valentine's Day, pop out with my new bitch
Paint the Wraith white mayonnaise, pull off in the cool whip
And how I beat the pot with a butter knife, I might need a new wrist
I'm steady knockin' these opps' top right off
I'm runnin' through the list
I'm in Orlando, treat the BNB like a bando, ain't a bit
I tell Moeezy I ain't with that friendly shit, lame niggas make me sick
F*ck niggas make me sick
Dirty bitch made me vomit
Can't put my mouth on it
My record label finna bring me back some paper, I bet the house on it

I been feeling like you's a blessing to me, baby
And what God has blessed, no man could ever take it
See, I done jumped through all kind of hoops to make you love me
And ain't nothin' gon' come for you except the money
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you, bae
I just wanna be down with you
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