Flawless Like Me Album Lyrics by Lucki

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MADE MY DAY

We'd like to congratulate drugs, for winning the war on drugs
(Bhristo, talk to 'em slime)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, but I'm happy I saw you today
(Ayy, CGM, where you at?)
Ayy, ayy, I'm a geekboy 'til I'm in a box
She got golf ho swag, but it's Ricky
Don't like when I buy her shit
either want my money or she picky
But I'm happy I saw you today
I been looking all through the city
Wanna ruin my day, that's extra
Got a sold out show, pay extra
New deal on the way, want a M
And the white folks know I got leverage
I'm a Gemini lookin' for a Kim
Got a few Amber Rose, that's exes
I'ma drank head, but I hate Texas
Kinda camera shy, so I hate Cali
Met a bougie ass bitch that's messy
Hellcat's too loud for The Valley
I'ma Ken doll in love with a brat
Know a few G.I Joe's that'll wack you
And my pop so dark, think it's Tris
Four red in a twenty ounce, nasty
And we don't wear Chrome 'less it's maddie
Gotta make an appointment like Trent
I'm a mob boss, can't just hit me
We get geeked like Tune, but it's Fenty
Got a real boss bitch like Flacko
She be wearin' my merch like Fendi
Finna cross my mans like Alpo
Put my grandmother's voice on the outro
Doin' one-twenty all up the shoulder
Ain't flyin' with you death, but we closer
Gettin' luxury but junky
Gotta stop gettin' high with the money
And I'm happy I saw you today
I just know you finna ask me for money
On drugs they clear and simple
No ashtray, f*ck it, it's a rental
Out of sight, out of mind, it's mental

Damn, but I'm happy I saw you today
Ayy, ayy, I'm a geekboy 'til I'm in a box
She got golf ho swag, but it's Ricky
Don't like when I buy her shit
either want my money or she picky
But I'm happy I saw you today
I been looking all through the city

Luxury, but junkie
Givin' luxury, but junkie
But I'm happy I saw you today
Ayy, ayy, givin' luxury, but junkie
Givin' luxury, but junkie
But I'm happy I saw you today

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GEEKED N BLESSED

Ayy, ayy, make it back and some
Post a 120K, I bet you call my phone
How you slimin' niggas that done taught you right from wrong?
How you snakin' niggas? Put they life in your palm
It's whatever though, I'm higher than I ever been
Man, it's whatever, ayy, ayy
I'm probably higher than I ever been, ayy
Ayy, so how the f*ck I land on my feet?

I just made a project ho feel like she out of reach
Now she tellin' niggas she don't fly economy
I'ma have a Martian open up my next tour
College town market, but they payin' like New York
One tap spilled the cup, it's not even a sport
Car got superpowers, you would never go to court
Mama super proud, but she be scared, I hear her voice
Shit be hittin' different when we count up, had a choice
Shit be lame and I ain't trippin', money built for, uh
Said she want Chanel that you can't see up in the stores
My baby sister older, now she wanna be like her
Shit be hittin' different when your time to batter up

Man, ayy
Ayy, make it back and some
Ayy, ayy, I made it back and some
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, make it back and some
Post a 120K, I bet you call my phone
How you slimin' out the niggas taught you right from wrong?
How you snakin' niggas? Put they life in your palm
It's whatever though, I'm-, ayy
Ayy
It's whatever though, I'm higher than I ever been
So how the f*ck I land on my feet?

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KAPITOL DENIM

(Yeah)

Yeah, pull up on the curb and I'm thuggin'
Yeah, I'm 'bout to spend a dub on luggage
Got a hunnid rounds in the choppa, bitch wanna f*ck on my brother
Share the same pain and struggle, it ain't nothin' comin' between us, yeah
Hermes curtains and the Maybach plush
Sippin' on syrup, that sticky stuff
I got these diamonds on me, they be shinin' on me
All these bitches on me, oh-woah (oh-woah)
From Crazy Girls out in Cali from all 'round the globe, I been on the road
Plain Jane watch, 'cause the money don't stop
Buy me a plane, I'ma land it on the block
Just to deal with this shit, niggas gotta be high

Ayy, ayy
I pop Roxy, look just like racks
Pink, blue, money drop, Percs' and the green
Maze really love me, I never get lost
Sex, money, drugs, want it tatted on me

Hurt my feelings and I got no flaws
real Rockstar with a .40 in reach
Save your soul and I'ma put it in the vault
Broke my heart and you put it on the screen
30mg 'cause that pain shit talk
Ran out of Wock', throw the Tris' in the peach
Super good Glocks, never diss over beats
Too much pride, gotta know what's the feat
Super loud Jeep, gotta notice it's me
Range over Tune, she in love in the STR8
Three Perc' Tune, you can see it in my face
Real pop dirty, but the price situates

I pop Roxy, look just like racks
Pink, blue, money drop, Percs' and the green
Maze really love me, I never get lost
Sex, money, drugs, want it tatted on me

Yeah, pull up on the curb and I'm thuggin'
Yeah, I'm 'bout to spend a dub on luggage
Got a hunnid rounds in the choppa, bitch wanna f*ck on my brother
Share the same pain and struggle, it ain't nothin' comin' between us, yeah
Hermes curtains and the Maybach plush
Sippin' on syrup, that sticky stuff
I got these diamonds on me, they be shinin' on me
All these bitches on me, oh-woah (oh-woah)
From Crazy Girls out in Cali from all 'round the globe, I been on the road
Plain Jane watch, 'cause the money don't stop
Buy me a plane, I'ma land it on the block
Just to deal with this shit, niggas gotta be high

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COINCIDENCE

(GOONTEX) ayy, okay
Okay, ayy

I'm in the hood, what's good?
I miss you, what's up? I'm happy you follow me
I mix the love with drugs, I can't get enough, codeine in the artery
Long as you mean it, we good, she came to my hood, and now she apart of me
Ayy, okay, okay, ayy, uh
I'm in the hood, what's good?
I miss you, what's up? I'm happy you follow me
I mix the love with drugs, I can't get enough, codeine in the artery
Long as you mean it, we good, she came to my hood, and now she apart of me
Give you my trust, it's the lottery
I sip a dub 'cause you doubted me

Shake it off, can't get it out of me
Celebrate wins when you pop with me
I'm in the hood, what's good?
I miss you, what's up? I'm happy you follow me
Here for the good, it's good
I miss you, it's stuck, but can't get shit out of me
I'm in the Bentley, she mad at me
Fraudulent niggas can't ride with me
Flying from Jeffery to Madison
Feel like I'm fighting in the Taliban
She want my heart, you can have it then
Neptune hate when you switch gears
And I made a hunnid up this year
February come out, I'ma get mill'
Chantel said I got secrets
Mash on the breaks, I mean it
Want it from the heart, can't remix
Quarterback but I'm on defense
Fly from the 'Raq but I'm deep in, ayy, ayy

I'm in the hood, what's good?
I miss you, what's up? I'm happy you follow me
I'm in the hood, what's good?
I miss you, what's up? I'm happy you follow me
I mix the love with drugs, I can't get enough, codeine in the artery
Long as you mean it, we good, she came to my hood, and now she apart of me
Give you my trust, it's the lottery
I sip a dub 'cause you doubted me

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Give you my trust, it's the lottery
Ayy, I'm in the hood, what's good?
I miss you, what's up? I'm happy you follow me
I mix the love with drugs, I can't get enough, codeine in the artery

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BEEN A MINUTE

(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
This taste like three hunnid air, hmm, ayy
This taste like three hunnid air, sip
I could tell her sorry but it's probably karma for what she did
I probably do my all, give her all of me and still end up last, shit, man
Look, don't call my phone, I'm Gotti
Been a minute since I been in the maze
Been a minute since I hopped out in traffic
I been thinkin' 'bout this shit on stage
Don't call my phone, I'm Gotti
I got so and so waitin' in the lobby
She think she that, make her wait
Pourin' up codeine on a date
Met the drink man in Valet

I could love you, but I might pay
Is it this, or it's gon' be that
Ha, ayy
Man, don't call my phone, I'm Gotti
We fell out, now he in hidin'
Tell that scary-ass nigga I love him
Man, ayy, see these Xans just keep me in trouble
You don't see it my way, then f*ck you
Don't call my phone, I'm Gotti

Ayy, ayy, ayy
This taste like three hunnid air, hmm, ayy
This taste like three hunnid air, sip
I could tell her sorry but it's probably karma for what she did
I probably do my all, give her all of me and still end up last, shit, man
Look, don't call my phone, I'm Gotti
Been a minute since I been in the maze
Been a minute since I hopped out in traffic
I been thinkin' 'bout this shit on stage
Don't call my phone, I'm Gotti
I got so and so waitin' in the lobby
She think she that, make her wait
Pourin' up codeine on a date
Met the drink man in Valet

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WHITE HOUSE

(Ayy, Space, we astronauts with this shit)
Yeah
(I just need my space right now)

I'm thinkin' 'bout changin' the culture
Takin' the sauce, then hidin' from vultures
Five-star taste, treat your bitch like a office
Labels, they hurt, can't make me a offer
They say that they saw me
Peepin', they watchin', they lookin'
Stop with the gangs, you a rookie
Foreigns, I'm pushin'
Lean back, play with her pussy (ayy, ayy)
Can't keep the cup on the top

Told her I love her, but I'm not with settlin', probably repetitive
Protectin' my energy
That Quagen my remedy, I'm thinkin' God gave me drugs, he protectin' my enemies
I gave her money, I hope she forgive me
'Til I'm in her city
I f*ck up and take a ho right in the back of a HEMI, still curvin' a rookie
I'm really fightin' them demons, still sick of them 30s
But I'm still gon' f*ck with the 20s
They tell me these niggas been pressin' the raw and keep stretchin'
But I get my shit from my auntie
Game from my uncle, f*ck is a L?
Get Ws, flip it around, I get money
She in like a door, she know that I'm comin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm sunny, bitch, I been screwed since a youngin (ayy)
I'm keepin' shit to myself 'cause I'm bad at listenin'
Postin' my cup, probably bad for business
I be thinkin' everything niggas say cap
Rookie ass ho sellin' out for a app
Gettin' high with Mack, say he really miss Act'
Nigga want a play and they made him a stack
City too crazy, you fake it for rap

"You're in the club, Kevin's in the club
How cool is it after all he's been through
To sink Lamarcus Aldridge score twenty-thousand
I'm just playing"

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13

(Brentrambo)

Drop a fifty on that bitch like old Harden
I get so high, I hide it from the camera so I'm smart
My favorite one get jealous, but you got my whole heart
I hit it before the threesome, since you think you so smart
I'm in Houston, I feel like Aubrey, I just spoiled a ho and ghost
There's niggas in the car behind me and they don't like when you get close
I pop two Roxies, feel it, all that feelin' shit be finished
I pray every time I'm in it, 'cause she's so bad for me, I'm sinnin'
I mess with the laws of winnin' 'cause all my brothers ain't right here with me

However you comin', I'm with it
We slimin' together or you slimin' against me
Man, ayy, ayy
I'm in a Hawk, I could've bought a Lamb'
Where I'm from this bitch a Bentley
I keep talkin' 'bout this shit I am
'Cause I can't stop livin' through them lyrics
I'm deadboylife on the 'Gram, so I be knowin' when they at the city
Okay, okay, but look
Ayy, 200K four cities
I'll probably bring her, she pretty
Trackhawk lost a trooper
Take that shit like Diddy
I'm probably finna try to get higher
She probably finna try to get near me
I'm probably on super drugs, I'm Tune, but Pluto with me
From Austin to North London
From Britain across the country
From model hoes to Onyx, make one of them hoes a mama
Pour every ten a bottle, still a good boy to my mama
She said, "Tune, I hate you, go mix codeine up with lava"
I just cut her off but I know I'm gon' miss the drama

Shit, sheesh
It's the truth though, you know me
Ha, ayy, ayy, ayy
Drop, uh, ayy, ayy

Drop a fifty on that bitch like old Harden
I get so high, I hide it from the camera so I'm smart
My favorite one get jealous, but you got my whole heart
I hit it before the threesome, since you think you so smart
I'm in Houston, I feel like Aubrey, I just spoiled a ho and ghost
There's niggas in the car behind me and they don't like when you get close
I pop two Roxies, feel it, all that feelin' shit be finished
I pray every time I'm in it, 'cause she's so bad for me, I'm sinnin'

Man, man, ayy
Ayy, I pray every time I'm in it, 'cause she's so bad for me, I'm sinnin'
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Drop a fifty on that bitch like old Harden
Drop a fifty on that bitch like old Harden
Step-back, walk away, haha
You know that

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Archived Celine

Ayy, ayy, ayy (Mayyzo)

Bought the ho, archive Celine, ayy, uh (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
Bought the ho, archive Celine
'Raq nigga with Balenci' on
Few years ago still a dream, pinched myself in a Bentley truck
Corporate nigga, I'm still on beans
CEO just said, "Give me one"
That's just my influence, ayy, uh

Keep it G, I know you love me but I know you want millions too
I really wasn't trying to bug you, but I just left your city too
That's just my influence, somewhere I'd probably lose it
On the E way, drive stupid
She said she should've called a Uber
Three K for a pint of lean, samе thing for her hair and nails
Red seats, shе ride with me
Fear of God, my car from hell
Sheesh, ayy, uh
Sold your soul to the internet, my money can't get it back
On drugs protectin' my energy
If I'm sober, probably get 'em whacked
She serve, and that's probably me, I'ma take it for apology
F*ck the friend, I'm tryna be better
Back on Xans', 'cause I can't forget her
Lean drinkin' with a bartender, told mama, "She not a stripper"
Hm, man
That's just my influence
That's just my influence, that's just my influence

Ayy, Bought the ho, archive Celine, ayy, uh
Bought the ho, archive Celine
'Raq nigga with Balenci' on
Few years ago still a dream, pinched myself in a Bentley truck
Corporate nigga, I'm still on beans
CEO just said, "Give me one"
That's just my influence, ayy, uh

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HOW TF?!

(GOONTEX)
Ayy, I'm on that Wock' shit, that Wock' shit
Ayy, ayy, ayy

How many drugs you gon' mix? That's three
How many sluts you miss? That's none
How many racks you gon' put in her purse?
How she get lipstick on yo' gun?
Shit ain't been the same since you followed that hearse
How you got pain spillin' from yo' cup?

Tighten up boy, ayy
You gon' cut him off, but it ain't that deep
Get the last word, but shit, that's me
I was poppin' Xans', like twenty a week
Mama just prayin' I'm somewhere asleep
I ain't ever had shit before I rapped
So, I talk cash shit on these beats
You don't sell drugs, why you sleep in the trap?
Right now my brothers 'round when I sleep
I don't trust nobody but that home
Efg, R.I.p. Pop, free Lo
And I'm with a diva, she like T.O
Why I see a demon at one of my shows?
Damn, leave it up to me yo' ass'll be gone
Leave it up to me, I'll never be wrong
Why she keep peepin' to see my phone?
Ain't shit in there but drank and Percs
Never love an addict, but we made it work
Know you got me right when I speak in circles
Never drunk Act', but I'm chasin' purple
Spent everything 'cause I'm really rich
Took it to the 'Net 'cause he really a bitch
You ain't got heart, but you proud of me
Drink in the Bentley, like CMG
Nah, we don't speak but she in reach
Too much trauma, took three to sleep
You'll be a ex if you leave it to me
Can't let up now, 'cause my people with me
And they made a way but it's deeper than me

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
How many drugs you gon' mix? That's three
How many sluts you miss? That's none
How many racks you gon' put in her purse?
How she get lipstick on yo' gun?

Damn, damn
Damn, ayy
How many drugs you gon' mix? That's three
How many sluts you miss? That's none
How many racks you gon' put in her purse?
How she get lipstick on yo' gun? (GOONTEX)
You ain't been the same since you followed that hearse
How you got pain spillin' from yo' cup?
How you got pain spillin' from yo' cup?

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DNA

(GOONTEX)
Ayy, okay, ayy
I'm on drugs just like my auntie, okay, ayy
I'm on drugs just like my auntie
A black trucker ho from the IE
She tell the whole world she from LA
And the seats in the straight like a Pelle
Say you miss me too but a day late, damn

I'm on drugs just like my auntie
Tell the lean man, "Hop in the front seat"
I'm a real deal slime, why you trust me?
When my brothers see fans, get nervous
I don't never gotta pay for a murder
I'm with Ten gang, oops, don't hurt him
I lost Poppa, I be think about purgin'
But I know he probably want me focused
Got a show and I brought all killers
My security guard kinda gettin' nervous
I be thinkin' like "Tune, you the realest"

Man, okay, okay
I'm on drugs just like my auntie
I be thinking like "Tune, you the realest"
Wonder what make 'em wanna kill us
I be thinkin' 'bout bags on niggas
Big bro tellin' me to mind my business
Can't just drop one line, won't feel it
Somewhere in the mix, gotta find me in it
My little brother been out of my heart
Crazy ass guns in a regular car
Tune, you the hope, can't save 'em all
New blue Xans', my favorite bar
Sayin' her name, my favorite bop
"Tune, you the GOAT, hope you make it far"
Do it for kids, but it's rated R

Man, ayy
Ayy, I'm on drugs just like my auntie
Ayy, ayy, okay, okay
I'm on drugs just like my auntie
Ayy, I'm on drugs just like my auntie
A black trucker ho from the IE
She tell the whole world she from LA
Man, I'm on drugs just like my auntie
A black trucker ho from the IE (GOONTEX)
She tell the whole world she from LA
And the seats in the straight like a Pelle
Say you miss me too but a day late, damn, damn, ayy
I'm on drugs just like my auntie (GOONTEX)

Back to the bands though
DTN, no, I don't trust niggas, don't love niggas
I don't even f*ckin' hug niggas, I f*cked wit' ya
But f*ck you, nigga, I'm done with ya (goddamn)
You don't understand though
I could really get grimy and f*ck with your mans though
Have you sittin' in the crib like, "F*ck this damn ho"
Tell my homie to pull up in a f*ckin' rental
Yeah, T, what up? Rental
No rental

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GOODFELLAS

(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
I been poppin', uh, ayy, ayy
I been poppin' beans like I don't love nobody, uh
And I'm booked up overseas, so I been detoxin', uh
I got Chrome Heart on my sleeve, but she still broken probably, uh
She got Neptune on her tee, she do what she want
And they still love me over east, even though I don't pick up my phone
Got the Goodfellas with me, bodies in the trunk
Bodies in the trunk, but it's a Martian

Man, ayy
Her best friend said f*ck me, she know it ain't that simple
(Man watch the f*ck out)
Her best friend said f*ck me, she know it ain't that-, uh-uh
Her best friend said f*ck me, she know it ain't that simple
I just found a New New, I say that 'cause her dimples
Alexis must know voodoo, she stood down on my mental, uh
You still ain't call me back, you must want me to retire the Act' then, uh
Keep it in the streets, but that's when I be hardly rappin', uh
Even though it ain't that deep, round up everybody been starred for hats
Man, uh, look, uh
Karma must be racin' me, dream ho want a date with me
I would tell the truth but when I do, you get to hatin' me
Just had deja vu, you said that too, even though you fakin' it
Called me out the blue, you seen the news, you said it's dangerous
Waitin' on your apology, know you ain't gettin' that out of me
Hide from all the cameras, all they do is damage us
I just flew you home, you said LA was startin' to wear on ya
I was with a bitch, I told her, "Dip," because I care too much
(I been poppin' beans like I don't love nobody, right)
(That's my problem right now)

I been poppin' beans like I don't love nobody, uh
And I'm booked up overseas, so I been detoxin'
I got Chrome Heart on my sleeve, but she still broken probably
She got Neptune on her tee, she do what she want
And they still love me over east, even though I don't pick up my phone
Got the Goodfellas with me, bodies in the trunk
Bodies in the trunk, but it's a Martian

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I GET IT, TWIN

Ayy, ayy, you're probably stayin' this for the day
(I'm not no lame, though, shout out to Samsson)
You're probably in Miami with some niggas in your face, I get it
You probably seen my finsta a different world
You probably see I brought the suburb out the city girl, can't forget it
You probably want your get back, 'cause you're hurt
But you know if you do it then it's different
Then I probably won't forgive you in your heart
But I know you, and you gon' play it smart
I can't help it that I love you, it's a flaw

I made it, I just spent like fifty grand on codeine and different bitches
I can't give up on my mans, so I'm sneakin' to the trenches
Bought a house and truck for mama, baby sister know 'bout Bentley
Free my brother, f*ck your honor, ayy, ayy
Even though she ain't gon' f*ck me, I got it right back
We ain't runnin' out of money, so ain't no bounce back
Got a sold out show in London, a Stoney Island jacket
Rememberin' when you was for me, I'm wonderin' what happened
Man, ayy, ayy
Heavyweight pockets, feather weight glizzy
She pretty, make her a mama
Gotta stop thinkin' I'm Hendrix
Pour that shit straight out the bottle, measurin' for bitches
Man, ayy
Heavyweight pockets, feather weight glizzy
She pretty, make her a mama
Gotta stop thinkin' I'm-

Ayy, ayy, you're probably stayin' this for the day
You're probably in Miami with some niggas in your face, I get it
You probably seen my finsta a different world
You probably see I brought the suburb out the city girl, can't forget it
You probably want your get back, 'cause you're hurt
But you know if you do it then it's different
Then I probably won't forgive you in your heart

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VVS KEYSKI

(GOONTEX)
(It's f*cking Redda, fu-fu-fu-f*cking Redda)
Ayy, ayy, uh

She gettin' prettier since I first met her, I gave her my heart with a- uh, huh
She gettin' prettier since I first met her, I gave her my heart with a VVS key
I'm in a supercar, I'm on narcotics, I'm drivin', I'm hopin' you prayin' for me
Ballplayer numbers, I wanna thank Ghazi and Nina for takin' a chance on me (damn)

I spent 200K in a Benz week (yeah)
Rockstar life, RIP Sydney
I could be a ton of shit but it's vicious, ask pretty girl, she my witness
If you call me back, you the realest, so geeked, get whatever you want
If it's a lie, don't tell 'em it's from me, I ain't tyin' my name to no bitches
I'm a young 'Raq nigga in a Bentley, up to me, I still do the kitty
Spent about 10K at The Webster, ain't really been hidin' shit really
I just find a lil' bad ho from Philly, ho talk so tuff, but she flawless
And a Brooklyn ho the reason I'm heartless
All the real hoes come from New Orleans (yeah)
I'ma answer my phone and record her (yeah)
You could tell me I'm wrong with the accent
All the real thick hoes go to Dallas
When I tore through it, that shit madness
Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy (I hate you too I guess)
Liquid dope, pick a poison, pretty hoes in super motion (so f*ckin' geeked up, boy), haha
I'm on liquid dope, pick your poison, pretty hoes in super motion (Neptune)
Liquid dope, pick you're poison, pretty hoes in super motion (outta there, can't f*ckin' find me)
She gettin' prettier (out of the f*ckin' galaxy)

She gettin' prettier since I first met her, I gave her my heart with a VVS key
I'm in a super car, I'm on narcotics, I'm drivin', I'm hopin' you prayin' for me (damn)
Ballplayer numbers, I wanna thank Ghazi and Nina
For takin' a chance on me (uh), huh (ha), ayy (yeah), ayy
She gettin' prettier since I first met her, I gave her my heart with a VVS
She gettin' prettier since I first met her, I gave her my heart with a VVS key
I'm in a super car, I'm on narcotics, I'm drivin', I'm hopin' you prayin' for me (damn)
Ballplayer numbers, I wanna thank Ghazi and Nina for takin' a chance on me (damn)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Liquid dope, pick a poison, pretty hoes in super motion
Liquid dope, pick a poison, pretty hoes in super motion, haha, ayy (that f*ckin' flawless)
She gettin' prettier since I first met her
I don't give a f*ck, hahaha (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(F*ckin' outta here)

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BRAZY WEEKEND

Ayy (BrentRambo)

Ayy, ayy
Ho probably stalk everybody I be around, ayy
Ho probably stalk everybody I be around
That's the reason you won't see me out
Give her the world, but she probably need the clout
Give the world somethin' to read about
I got a show, told the venue we in route, I was seein' where the lean about
Miss Miami, I took 'bout sixty thou', bought twenty ones to drink 'em out
Miss my ex, so I'm cashin' out stripper hoes
'Cause they really make me think about her
It's me and Macks and we only come Addy boys
Another ten I ain't even count

Friday mornin' they sent another bag, favorite ho get the other cash
F*ck when a ho tryin to ruin my legacy, she be makin' my brothers mad
Can't quit lean baby girl, what's best for me? I keep livin' my f*ckin' rap
I'm gettin' geeked up like I never been, like it'll bring my brother back
SRTs might be the death of me, so I'm paintin' it reaper black
I'm in the mix baby girl, what's best for me? Bet you couldn't even read me that
Give me your all like it was left for me, that shit still don't even out
Livin' the shit I was dreamin' 'bout
Richer the faker the people out
Drivin' the car, should've read about
Sharpen the turn, and I'm spinnin' out
Love really out and I'm workin' for it
I give out the shit I was sinnin' 'bout
Wock' purple heart on the war of world's
I can't be high if I'm leavin' now
Wock' purple heart on the split, ho wanna come for the spill
Shit

Ayy, ayy
Ho probably stalk everybody I be around, ayy
Ho probably stalk everybody I be around
That's the reason you won't see me out
Give her the world, but she probably need the clout
Give the world somethin' to read about
I got a show, told the venue we in route, I was seein' where the lean about
Miss Miami, I took 'bout sixty thou', bought twenty ones to drink 'em out
Miss my ex, so I'm cashin' out stripper hoes
'Cause they really make me think about her
It's me and Macks and we only come Addy boys
Another ten I ain't even count

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DROUGHTSKI

Ayy, if it's a drought, it's 'cause of me
I got 40K on my arm, and I got a .40 underneath
My shit forty without the charm but I still play the humble beast
I got a reason to be alive 'cause I got people dependin' on me
Live off me, I got hoes that really won't sleep if I don't send a picture of me
I got rich off bein' stubborn, Neptune the epitome

I got a sold-out show overseas, but I gotta bring that shit with me
Fans say that shit killin' me
Man, I'm straight up out the trenches, but I live where the hipsters be
Kiddin' me? I f*ck the ho at Onyx, felt like Italy
I was poppin' Xans' when I should've been in college, so I ain't really got my memory
I'm in a Trackhawk ridin' down Collins, Face just gave me a Bentley key
We ain't really object to my knowledge, pay 'em, make it a memory
They been with me, I don't wanna scare the fans, but I'm in the mafia, P
I miss Juice, he knew it first when I was still kinda doubtin' me
I'm on Xans but I'm alert, I really got anxiety
Red Key Tune, I'm finna get this SVR, I spilled a pint in it
Gotta be, not really tryin' to be, that nigga was robbin' people, just out of me
On Rodeo, but it's still not even out of me, I gotta be
If it's a drought it's 'cause of me, pussy
Haha, ayy
If it's a drought it's 'cause of me

If it's a drought, it's 'cause of me
I got 40K on my arm, and I got a .40 underneath
My shit forty without the charm but I still play the humble beast
I got a reason to be alive 'cause I got people dependin' on me
Live off me, I got hoes that really won't sleep if I don't send a picture of me
I got rich off bein' stubborn, Neptune the epitome

If it's a drought, it's 'cause of me
Ayy, ayy
If it's a drought, it's 'cause of me
You know that shit, man
EFG-ski
Yup, yup

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LIFE MOCKS ART

(Icey, I'm so sick of you)
Tried to play me out my spot like I ain't that, ayy
Tried to play me out my spot like I ain't that, uh
I really live what I'm rappin'
I really live what I'm rappin'
Spendin' this money on drugs, I got your queen off a Addy
I'm leanin', she wakin' me up

I'm in the mix with the crackers
On Telegram lookin' for mud
I'm in the mix with the factors
I fell out of mix with a slut
I fell out of mix with the actors
'Cause my life the movie, that's good
New York ho told me she'll jack it
Make three hundred thousand off jackets
I send her back home with a accent
Make a Trackhawk almost back flip
I cut a ho off like Magic
Whatever I buy, you can have it
I crashed another whip, ain't cute but it is what it is
I'm Poppa lil' brother, with a shh
His favorite gun was this
Countin' 20K in all hundreds
And the reason I don't look like shit
I f*cked his ho, he a P
And he still wanna pay for the fee
Spent so much money on Wock', made half of it back in my sleep
Damn, damn, ayy

Tried to play me out my spot like I ain't that, ayy
I really live what I'm rappin', haha
I really live what I'm rappin'
Spendin' this money on drugs, I got your queen off a Addy
I'm leanin', she wakin' me up
I really live what I'm rappin', ayy
Tried to play me out my spot like I ain't that
I really live what I'm rappin'
Spendin' this money on drugs, I got your queen off a Addy
I'm leanin', she wakin' me up

Damn, f*ck wrong bro?
Yeah, you know that, young Neptune
One and only, probably a few more right now, but you know the one
EFG, long live the Bandman
Keep it that simple, you know that
Haha

---

NOTICED YA

(GOONTEX)

Ayy, ayy
You don't want shit to change as much as me, I noticed that 'bout you
Ayy, ayy, ayy
You don't want shit to change as much as me, I noticed that 'bout you
My little brother just gettin' into drink, think it help with anger
She pop out with me, say she reborn and hell rename her
I just need you to be there for me, I don't wanna tame her
Bless her heart, I took what's left for me and now we strangers
Know my brother probably be the death of me, but he hope I make it

Tell it from the ho, I made it, ordered to go, but it's ash and maple
Hundred round behind my name, should give it to you, whoever been playin'
Still too young for a Wraith, still in the trenches, I rather just straight it
She really into debatin', told her, "You winnin' a lot, we done made it"
It's my life, no baitin', I've never seen one of these type Rangers
Sound like a HEMI, it's loud as a bitch, she can't hear me, I pour out the soda, I really
I ride through the city, it really be havin' me 'noid, it's crazy it's really this pretty
I turn up a bop, teach her dump me some Wock', and niggas enjoyin' the Trissy
I nod off in Denny's then turn up to Barry's and Benny's, the only thing open in Kims
Too high in LA, she cryin', she want me to stay
It's crazy, 'cause this probably kill me
Gettin' lied to my face, as long as it's beautiful, great, gotta get back to the city
I'm tourin' today, practice been doin' me great, Percocet takin' no pity
Just finished an eighth, it's the first part of the day
Gotta get back to the city, I turn up a bop

Ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, you don't want shit to change as much as me, I noticed that 'bout you
Ayy, ayy, ayy
You don't want shit to change as much as me, I noticed that 'bout you
You don't want shit to change as much as me, I noticed that 'bout you
My little brother just gettin' into drink, think it help with anger
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Know my brother'll be the death of me, but he hope I make it
Ayy, ayy, ayy
You don't want shit to change as much as me, I noticed that 'bout you
You don't want shit to change as much as me, I noticed that 'bout you

I noticed that 'bout you
Like, save me forever type shit, all that type of Wock' stuff
All that shit
Like that, like Neptune, gotta meet me there

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10 P.M IN LNDN

(GOONTEX)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
Don't f*ck with the semen, I'm off of the lean
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef
She keep me out of the street, bought her a bag, I put on his top
My favorite habit ain't cheap, two hundred an ounce put a four in a pop
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Niggas be cap as f*ck
Cut it off unless you want a friend of me
You just like twin, so that's her heart

Clearer the diamond, the lower she stoop
She a beginner, start askin' for shoes
He in the blender, I f*ck with him too
EFG, Dash Gang, one of the two
I'm not a killer but pray for a few
Don't got a plan, but that's what I, uh
Sick of LA, on the way to Skyami
She said, "I heard that you got it from Pluto"
(That's crazy, 'cause like, really)
I was thinkin' 'bout her yesterday
If I tell her, she gon' tell me to prove it, uh
I can't even get no rest today, I keep gettin' paid for my music
Medics are my first kit, ayy
Few K to buy your bitch
VVS, but I always been flawless
I just really got this shit from my doggy
On my first watch, almost called 'em
Keep prayin' I'ma dream 'em tomorrow
Said it's f*ck me for one missed call, tell her Instagram that it's forever
I keep prayin' but I'm eatin' with the devil
AMG, steerin' wheel with the metal
I can teach you, but you know better

Mmm, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' codeine to France
Don't f*ck with the semen, I'm off of the lean
I'm in Dior with her twin, she shoppin' for two, they got it from me, uh
I fell out with my mans, he know how we comin' so now we on beef
She keep me out of the street, bought her a bag, I put on his top
My favorite habit ain't cheap, two hundred an ounce put a four in a pop
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Niggas be cap as f*ck
Cut it off unless you want a friend of me
You just like twin, so that's her heart

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt, uh
Free Jeff, my ho, slatt

---

OUT OF LVE

(Bhristo, talk to 'em slime, ayy)
She pretty as rose gold with good diamonds in it, ayy
(I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
She pretty as rose gold with good diamonds in it
Bought the house 'cause I was tired of rentin'
I'm geeked up, just mindin' business, you tradin' on me, that's-

She pretty as rose gold with good diamonds in it
Bought the house 'cause I was tired of rentin'
Geeked up, just mindin' business, you tradin' on me, that's cool with me
Ayy, I got VVS but I'm out of love
Ayy, I got uh, ayy
I got VVS but I'm out of love, show the whole world you was through with me
Bought you back, kinda feel like love
Sneakin' Xans like a gun in the club
Poppin' 30s, yeah, more than one
Million Ricks, I want more than one
Rich and geeked, other way, it fun
Rich and geeked, doin' sober, bum
Bougie ho, she with Tune and Scotty
Nodded off, she had to wait in the lobby
She's asleep there 'cause she want some from me
Act right 'cause you know my body
You there for me, and I'm with you a hunnid
No questionin', 'cause you know we rock it
Nothin' to explain, but don't gotta be
He a snake, but he proud of me
She a snake but can't lie to me, if I was you, I'd leave me too
GLE look like a Batmobile
Crisp 'Vette, so I can't conceal
U-turn, 'cause you need me too
If I was them, I'd wanna leave me too
Shit, sheesh

Pretty as rose gold with good diamonds in it
Bought the house 'cause I was tired of rentin'
Geeked up, just mindin' business, you tradin' on me, that's cool with me
Ayy, I got VVS but I'm out of love
Ayy, I got uh, ayy
As pretty as rose gold with good diamonds in it
Bought the house 'cause I was tired of rentin'
Geeked up, just mindin' business, you tradin' on me, that's cool with me
Ayy, I got VVS but I'm out of love
Ayy, I got, uh, ayy

Ayy, I got VVS but I'm out of love
I got, I got, ayy
I got VVS but I'm out of love, you tradin' on me, that's cool with me
Ayy, ayy, you tradin' on me, that's cool with me
Uh, uh, as pretty as rose gold with good diamonds in it
I got, I got VVS but I'm out of love
I got VVS but I'm out of love

---

ON POINT

(Ayy, ayy, ayy)

How I'ma bring ya home?
You ruin my day when I be in the road, uh (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
Why you can't leave me 'lone?
There's niggas that's richer than me in your phone
You just wan' be in a song
Heart on my sleeve, bitch, you readin' it wrong
(Ayy, ayy, uh)
I'ma come see you when I got time, even though I got nothin' to do
Trust that ho and I lost my mind, so I'ma leave it with dude
I'm on three drugs at one time, but I'm still readin' the room
I'm on three drugs at one time, but I'm still readin' the room

Airmax shawty cross my mind, remember the fit in the room
Why you want problems with me? I'm the one gave you my heart with the key
Bottega apologies, ended it here, you got problems with E
Don't tell me you proud of me, even when you gettin' tired of me
I f*cked her at fashion week, pretty ho snuck in behind the beat
In the Bentley, got five of these
Pretty ass colors in the F&N
I got that and God with me, told security, "Protect my friend"
Wonder what bitch gon' ride for me and who put a price on love again
I'm really hopin' she lie to me, 'cause I know the price to buy her friend
She say I'm leadin' her on, "You took me shoppin' and leave me 'lone"
Wonder who read me wrong, wonder who really just good for the soul

(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Probably nobody, ayy, ayy)

How I'ma bring ya home?
You ruin my day when I be in the road, uh
Why you can't leave me 'lone?
There's niggas that's richer than me in your phone
You just wan' be in a song
Heart on my sleeve, bitch, you readin' it wrong
(Ayy, ayy, uh)
I'ma come see you when I got time, even though I got nothin' to do
Trust that ho and I lost my mind, so I'ma leave it with dude
I'm on three drugs at one time, but I'm still readin' the room
I'm on three drugs at one time, but I'm still readin' the room

Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm on three drugs at one time, but I'm still readin' the room
I'm on three drugs at one time, but I'm still readin' the room
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy,
How I'ma bring ya home?
You ruin my day when I be in the road
You just wan' be in a song
(GOONTEX)

---

FREE SEX!

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Nash Effect)

I'm off ecstasy and syrup, I'm a young thug (Adio)
Ecstasy and syrup, I ain't ate in a week
A hundred twenty thousand just for two seats
She gon' call back every time 'cause I'm gon' make it back
I keep fallin' out with my brother because he hate rap
Ricky zip up kinda fit me like a straight jacket
(Ecstasy and syrup, uh-huh)
Ecstasy and syrup, I ain't ate in a week

I spoke my favorite bitch but really all fake
Rolling Loud just gave me fifty for the small stage
I run through my city like I'm water paid
F*ck it, I just left the city, I think they all hate me
Racks bustin' out of wrapper, you talkin' 'bout fittin' in?
I just f*cked my dream girl and she just brought her friend
We don't do new Celine 'less we buy it for the kids
I know I'm really geeked, but I'ma say it how it is
Bought all the city lean, now I'm headed to the sip
Pourin' two of each, everything with pint and Tris
(Ecstasy and syrup, I'm a young thug)
(No bap)

Ayy, ayy, ecstasy and syrup, I ain't ate in a
Ecstasy and syrup, I ain't ate in a week
A hundred twenty thousand just for two seats
She gon' call back every time because I make it back
I keep fallin' out with my brother 'cause he hate rap
Ricky zip up kinda fit me like a straight jacket
(Ayy, ecstasy and syrup, ayy)
Ayy, ecstasy and syrup, I'm a young thug
Ayy, ayy, I'm off ecstasy and syrup, I'm like Young Thug
I'm off ecstasy and syrup, I'm a young thug

Mafia member, gotta be this geeked to enter

---

MY WAY / CODEINE COWBOY

Ayy, ayy, I'm on super-duper, uh
Ayy, ayy
I'm on super-duper space time, ho can't get a call back
Ayy, ayy, ayy

I'm on super-duper space time, ho can't get a call back
Why you fakin' like you through with me? Wouldn't leave if there was two of me
Fast cars and pretty girls, 'cause what else I'ma do with it?
Still gettin' high in a drought, but I ask the drink man, now I ain't losin' it
Everything my way, everything my way and she cool with it

Rap about it but do this shit, rap about it and boot the bitch
James Bond, AMG, twenty racks gon' get like two of them
Provin' somethin' to him so she not my bitch, don't like it, she cool with it
Thirty dollars for a Crush, I'ma put way more then a deuce in it
Me and her been goin' good, but the bitch so pretty, might ruin it
Make her say, "I can't be over there," like I wanna be there if it's you and them
I want less than five percent 'cause I think they could still see jewelry
Nigga don't like I talk too much, but he know what's up, he cool with me
I f*ck her, she wanna be AJ
Give her high hat, young and a payday
Can't teach you because I know
He scary, so he gon' go
Got rich and turned to Gotti, they'll both hit for me in the lobby
Is he on three drugs like probably
He a hipster, but he won't
You know, ha

Ayy, I'm on super-duper space time, ho can't get a call back
Ayy, I'm on super-duper space time, ho can't get a call back
Why you fakin' like you through with me? Wouldn't leave if there was two of me
Fast cars and pretty girls, 'cause what else I'ma do with it?
Still gettin' high in a drought, but I ask the drink man, now I ain't losin' it
Everything my way, everything my way and she cool with it

Man, I'm on super-duper space time, ho can't get a call back
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, I'm on
Ho can't get a call back
Neptune

(GOONTEX)
Ayy, ayy (BrentRambo)
Ayy, I'm coolin' where I'm loved, drinkin' (I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson)
Ayy, ayy
Codeine what I love drinkin', codeine with my thugs
We ain't what we was, but it's still different 'cause we blood

Realest junkie you know, pretty and she lie good
New York ho a dub, get in Houston, hold her son
Ayy, look, ayy
You doin' you, I think it's cool though, ayy
You doin' you, I think it's cool though, 'specially if you look better
Everybody watchin', watchin' every comment
Turn into a giant but at home, you keep it quiet
Rockstar drugs, I'm on
I'm on rockstar drugs, pop star bitches
G.I. Joe guns, gotta shoot for every business
Dreamer and a lover, I play God when I get bored
In the city and I miss you, I might bring you on a tour
Rockstar drugs, 'Raq nigga mental
American muscle cars, loud and fast like the bitches
Ayy, ayy
I can't cry over the bitch because my, ayy
I can't cry over the bitch because my brother gone
Know it's brazy in that mix, just gotta make it home
I could see how much I miss you through the Styrofoam
I'm on, I'm on
Ayy

Ayy, I'm coolin' where I'm
Ayy, ayy, I'm coolin' where I'm loved, drinkin' codeine with my thug
We ain't was, but it's still different 'cause we-

---

Super Urus

(GOONTEX)
Okay, okay, ayy, ayy
I'm in a-, uh, ayy
Okay, okay, ayy, ayy

I'm in a Lamb' truck, who's stoppin' me?
I miss that slut, that's probably
I slime with the snakes, no opp with me
Hellbound niggas in the car with me
I miss that ho, like honestly
Man, ayy

We did the same shit, so I guess it's cool
All the best players forgettin' the rules
Showin' off drums we was sneakin' in school, ayy
I'm in a Hellcat, who stoppin' me?
Mother Nature only thing, probably
Keep postin' pictures in the car with me
Next thing your boys finna opp with me
On 30's with 30's, can't give it up
But brodie got the wheel and it hot to me
I'm with my fiancée she livin' it up
It's the whole world, no stoppin' me
Just bought mommy a Lexus truck
She feel like Faith and Nas with me
Okay, okay, ayy, uh, ayy
In the belly of the beast but I made it safe
Dior purses, I gave her Rick
Hide my cup 'cause they on my dick
She hurt my feelings and it made us rich
I'm just surprised I'm takin' it far
Granny in heaven, I'm higher than her
I turned a Cardi to Summer Walk'
I pull a foreign, I'm feelin' like wow
AJ just called me, she's sick of the fans
Ashley told me to make her a song
I'm in the mix and I'm back on the Xans
If you was smart, you won't answer my call (okay, okay)
No bap (okay, okay)

I'm in a Lamb' truck, who's stoppin' me?
I miss that slut, that's probably
I slime with the snakes, but no opp with me
Hellbound niggas in the car with me
I miss that ho, like honestly

Okay, okay, ayy, ayy
Okay, okay, okay, ayy

I'm in a Lamb' truck, who's stoppin' me?
I miss that slut, that's probably
I slime with the snakes, but no opp with me
Hellbound niggas in the car with me
I miss that ho, like honestly
Man, ayy

Did the same shit, so I guess it's cool
All the best players forgettin' the rules
Ayy, okay, okay, ayy
I'm in a Lamb' truck who's stoppin' me? Ayy, uh
I'm in a Lamb' truck, who's stoppin' me? Ayy, ayy
Okay, okay, ayy
Okay, okay, okay

---

Y NOT?

Ayy
Why wouldn't it?
Got it out the mud (Bhristo talk to 'em slime)
So I'm pourin' Sprite through it
F*cked her out the club
Said her boyfriend wanna book me
I'm still feelin' love in some areas I shouldn't
I just paid cash for that bitch with no insurance
Give her right back, pop another pink
We fell out 'bout a slut, now you say you P

Codeine on the bus, I'm tourin' off the lean
Put her in the truck, spaceship on the seats
I'm still out of love and my number out of reach
I'm floorin' a Urus in the belly of the beast
Pretty girl adorable but startin' to be a creep
Alyx backpack, just blue hunnids and some lean
Pop another pink, pour another four
Another baby mother, found her in Allure
Brand new 'Scat cost the same as Corv'
Fly back to the 'Raq, she say it's pain in my voice
In it 'cause you in it and that pain was your choice
My mother say I'm winnin' but it's pain and reward
White kids at the show but still got flame on the tour
Smoke gray Track', yellow Brembo
Spoil a hood rat, curve a centerfold
Prolly in a Track', prolly got a hunnid
All large bills, prolly got her cummin'
Cherry baby boy, nothin' into somethin'
LV on the jacket, RX in my stomach
Man, why wouldn't it? Ha
Ha, ayy, man

Look
Ayy
Why wouldn't it?
Got it out the mud
So I'm pourin' Sprite through it
F*cked her out the club
Said her boyfriend wanna book me
I'm still feelin' love in some areas I shouldn't
I just paid cash for that bitch with no insurance
Give her right back, pop another pink
Give her right back, pop another pink

Ayy
Give her right back, pop another pink
We fell out 'bout a slut, now he say he P
Give her right back, hmm
Man, why wouldn't it?
(Bhristo talk to 'em slime)