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" 100% "



K-K-K-K-K-Mac, K-Mac



Beats I be servin' (Okay), Saks Fifth splurgin'

Diamonds got so many cuts, call my jeweler the surgeon (Surge')

Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, label me the virgin (Ah)

I'm hot, b-b-burnin' like when you leave a perm in

Everywhere I go, these hoes be diggin' in they purses for a Sharpie

'Cause they tryna get the autograph in cursive (Okay)

Little bit of Coke mixed with a lot of bourbon (Okay)

Got your boy leanin', sorry if my words slurrin'

Swervin' in that DB9 on purpose

The roof disappear, call it magic like Earvin Johnson

Get-get up off my johnson (Okay, okay)

No more ridin' dick, shawty, this ain't magic mountain

I've been (Whoa) killin', killin' every song that I been spittin' on

And if I ain't spittin', bet it's somethin' that I written on (Yeah)

Can't even say it was a long road gettin' on

Only took a year and a half and now I'm shittin' on 'em



G-g-get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it (Spend it)

Money to the ceilin' (Ceilin'), bitch, I'm in the buildin' (Yeah)

I-I-I'm a giant in the room full of midgets (Tell 'em)

Money talks so don't say nothin' 'less you talkin' business (Woo)

100%, I go, 100%, I go

100%, I go, 100%, I go (100)

100%, I go, 100%, I go (100)

100%, I go, 100%, I go



Lemme count this money

One million, two million

Put this up for my new car

Save that for my baby momma

And all you bums can keep the change



Yeah, I got them bulletproof Ray-Bans so haters never in my head

Money hungry good for me, yeah, I call it wheat bread

Ladies say I'm long strokin', yeah, that's what she said

Crib like a castle so I'm fuckin' on that king spread

Ha ha, big ballin', fuck a loft

And money turn me on so I had to fuck it off

Skinny ass nigga's pockets lookin' so bulimic

And I never spill my drink, you can call me Tempur-Pedic

Allergic to the haters, addicted to the money

You askin' why I'm laughin' 'cause all of you niggas funny

And they call me Action Jackson 'cause every d-day I'm stuntin'

And I'm writin' hit songs like it's nothin'

So nigga, you buggin', frontin', what you think this is, ho?

Paparazzi tryna pop me everywhere that Chris go

Never been no sucker, no lame, mad nigga

And your flow is watered down than a drain, ass nigga



G-g-get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it (Spend it)

Money to the ceilin' (Ceilin'), bitch, I'm in the buildin' (Yeah)

I-I-I'm a giant in the room full of midgets (Tell 'em)

Money talks so don't say nothin' 'less you talkin' business (Woo)

100%, I go, 100%, I go

100%, I go, 100%, I go (100)

100%, I go, 100%, I go (100)

100%, I go, 100%, I go

" Emerald / Burgundy "



[Emerald]



This one diamond in a rough

Big plans, I can't fuck it up

My track record, run it up (Yeah)

Past, there's no runnin' from (Too)

I'm too proud to admit it right now (Yeah)

Just know when I see

Money and trees, that's a whole lot of green, no (Woo!)



I know that I spend so much time

All on these drugs and chicks

Tryna make 'em my wife (Ooh)

Gonna put my birthstone on your ring finger tonight

No matter who I'm with when it's you on my mind (Ooh)



(I been) I been green

(I been) I been (I been) green

Was he lovin' you, touchin' you

Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh)

(I been) The way I should (I been)

I been (I been) green

(I been, I been, oh)

Green

(I been, I been)



Pride (Pride)

Although I tried, I just can't put it aside (No way, no way, for real)

How many times can I say, "I apologize"? (Oh)

Then I'm ridiculed and ignored (Mm, huh)

But no more, no more (No more)

Whoa



I know that I spend so much time (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All on these drugs and chicks

Tryna make 'em my wife (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)

Gonna put my birthstone on your ring finger tonight (Yeah)

(Make it bounce, make it bounce)

No matter who I'm with when it's you on my mind (Yeah, ooh)

(Make it bounce, make-make it bounce)



(I been) I been green

(I been) I been (I been) green (Huh, oh)

Was he lovin' you, touchin' you

Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh)

(I been) The way I should (I been)

I been (I been) green

(I been, I been, oh)

Green

(I been, I been)



I just wanna realign your chakras (Chakras)

Baby, I'ma make you feel it in your body (Body)

You know I'ma mess around and fuck your walk up (Walk up)

Shit, you gon' fuck around and need a doctor (Doctor)

Don't tell nobody what we up to (Oh)

Keep this between you and me

I just wanna realign your chakras (Oh, we all green)



(I been) I been green

(I been) I been (I been) green

Was he lovin' you, touchin' you

Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh)

(I been) The way I should (I been)

I been (I been) green

(I been, I been, oh)

Green

(I been, I been)



About to throw these last few hunnids (Throw it), this your last chance (Chance)

You lookin' like a laptop, I need a lap dance (Dance)

That ass would make a cab drop and leave the cab stand (Stand)

Shit, I'm about to whip it on you like the Dazz Band (Band)

I'm lookin' at that pussy print, I call it cat scan (Scan)

These other bitches lookin' garbage like the trash can (Can)

Wildin' for it, I fuck up a hundred thousand for it

I throw some money in the air, then hit the diving board

Bottles on the table, you could drink a fountain (Drink a fountain)

You a smoker, not a drinker, let's blow up a pound then (Blow a pound)

Got some out of town friends, bring them bitches down then

Say you was gon' tear it down for me, tear it down then (Tear it down)

I been stackin' all my money, shit look like a mountain (Ayy)

If you standin' in my circle, you in good surroundings

I don't fuck with stupid hoes, I let 'em do their clown dance (Bitch)

If you make it clap for me, bitch, I'm pullin' out bands (Shut the fuck up)



Fuckin' to some Chris Brown, king of R&B (B)

She want me to climb up in it like a tree (Tree)

Is that ass real or fake? I'ma find out (Out)

She say she like it rough, I'ma pull her tracks out (Yank it)

I might blow it all, baby, tell me what's the total? (I got you)

Ain't nothin' out my range, I get brain in the Rover (Gangsta)

You knew she was a diamond, shoulda kept her in the vault

Uncut, no soda, she want me to hit it raw

Got the Bentley dealership, if she want it, she can have it

Gon' drive it, baby, #RichNiggaChallenge (Challenge)

Bust it wide open, baby, gon' bend it over (Over)

Fuck me like you hate me, girl, that pussy bipolar



Rock the boat, rock the boat

Rock the boat, rock-rock the boat

Rock the boat, rock the boat

Rock the boat, rock the boat



I been (I been) green

(I been) I been (I been) green

Was he lovin' you, touchin' you

Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh, ooh)

(I been) The way I should (I been)

I been (I been) green

(I been, I been)

Oh, green (I been)



[Burgundy]



Oh (Huh, oh), running to me, babe

Why you playin' games now? Oh-oh (Huh, games)

Give me that feelin', cruisin' in your lane now, oh-oh (Skrrt)

All this rain drippin' down (Down)

And don't you forget it

And don't you forget it now, oh-oh (Ooh)

Give me that feelin', cruisin' in your lane now, oh-oh (Yeah)



You be the one I take my time on (Time)

Ooh, might be the one I buy a diamond (Diamond)

Ooh, I'm in the stu', just booked your travel

Ooh, now you know what them bitches mad for (Bitch)

Ooh, I took a chance, took a chance on you

Girl, I got plans, I got plans for you

That pussy know me, girl, you know me so well (Well)

It's gon' be more than a preview, oh (Oh no)

I still hear what you said in my head four days later (Yeah, ooh)

Don't you give me any less (Less), ooh, whoa



Oh (Huh, oh), running to me, babe

Why you playin' games now? Oh-oh (Huh, games)

Give me that feelin', cruisin' in your lane now, oh-oh (Skrrt)

All this rain drippin' down (Down)

And don't you forget it

And don't you forget it now, oh-oh (Ooh)

Give me that feelin', cruisin' in your lane now, oh-oh (Yeah)

" She Bumped Her Head "



(Makers)

I'll pull up on 'em, pull up

Yeah

Shit, I'll get it, no cap

(Run that back, Turbo)

Sex



My lil' shawty had bumped her head

And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows

We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)

I don't know what a nigga told you

But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)

I've been draped in Margielas

And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)

If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)

Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)

I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)

'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on

Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)

Had to rock the two-tones on the same day

'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Both us got 'em, fool)



I triple up, pour up my cup and it's all Tussion'

My coupe got nitro and all dustin' (Yeah)

We smokin' these niggas like kush

Yeah, when we fuck on these hoes, make 'em gush (Woo)

Pop out the Bentley Mulsanne, head to Tootsies

I fuck on your ho and she say that's my pussy

I wet paper napkin, I'm wipin' my dick off

This Actavis slushin', my ho drink that Cristal

She wrapped in saran, dressed fresh as she can

'Cause I just been playin' with these bands (Racks)

I open my hand, there's nothin' but bands

Now YSL big as Japan (On God)

I had dropped in the Lam', ducked fast as I can

'Cause I was gettin' trailed by a van (Skrrt)

I'm poppin', my mama, my bitch

And even my baby mama whip a sedan (Woo)

I just spent some bands, spent five-hundred grand

I'm waitin' on these bags to land (Racks)

I'm cool as a fan, you play with my man

And we come and takin' your land

I took YSL from here to the can

And got niggas waitin' to land (Slatt)

I told all my niggas, "Sit back, it's a scam"

When these niggas go on a rant



My lil' shawty had bumped her head

And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows

We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)

I don't know what a nigga told you

But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)

I've been draped in Margielas

And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)

If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)

Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)

I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)

'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on

Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)

Had to rock the two-tones on the same day

'Cause these niggas been trippin'



Spent a whole hundred racks on the plain Jane

That's a cool pretty penny, you lil' bitty bitches

Know me by my first and my last name

I done went got the riches, I'm matchin' the vision

I'm fuckin' these hoes in the backstage

No, I don't do no kisses

She know I just tip her and send her on home like a Backpage

I been playin' with this ice, look like Ice Age

I just got me a rose gold chain, it remind me of Moët

Got the Louis V shirt and belt and chain, should have seen how I wore it (Yeah, yeah)

I call the slimes that'll pull up with the things that'll kill all the noise

After U.S., now I'm headed out to Spain, I got foreign lil' whores

That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit in my kidney

I got lil' shawty inside a Mulsanne, she don't know it's a Bentley

She asked me for a lil' help on her back end and you know that I did it

Found an old check and I went to go cash it, lot of money we gettin'



My lil' shawty had bumped her head

And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows

We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)

I don't know what a nigga told you

But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)

I've been draped in Margielas

And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)

If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)

Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)

I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)

'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on

Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)

Had to rock the two-tones on the same day

'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Both us got 'em, fool)



I ordered two more two-tones

Callin' my plug on two phones

Lambos, six-fours, got it offset, it's sittin' low

My shit stainless, don't put your fingers on it

No, these ain't no finger waves, bitch, this ain't Tony! Toni! Toné!

I feel like Kurt Cobain, hit your brain with the shotgun

Get my niggas do it for me, I never shot one

And watch her get on her knees, give me that rug burn

I told her I got five on me, send me the wire (Ooh)



My lil' shawty had bumped her head

And I steady been whippin' her (Yeah, Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows

We don't care 'bout the listeners (No, shh)

I don't know what a nigga told you

But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Killin' him)

I've been draped in Margielas (Ooh)

And I don't need credentials (I don't need credentials, baby)

If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)

Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, girl, gotta go)

I just came from the crack of the dawn (Oh)

'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on

Ain't no jewelry we sharing (Ooh, yeah, no jewelry)

Had to rock the two-tones on the same day (Ooh, yeah)

'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Ooh, yeah, both us got 'em, fool)



That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit on my Porsche

This my lil' shawty first time inside the Lam', she can't open the doors

I do not fuck with you disloyal niggas, thought the world could be yours

Cross out the double and hit him with a triple hitter, no other choice

" 45 "



And I'm like Jordan wearin' 45

I told you I was comin' back

And every time they tried to push me out

I told you I was comin' back (Huh)

45, 45, goin' back like I ain't leave

45, 45, I been nice since 23

Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee

I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know



Now why you get me goin'? Why you get me goin'? (Goin')

Knowin' they can't stop a nigga

But I know they know and they already know it

Yeah, I know I'm on but I'll still off a nigga (Whoa)

Before we even talkin', what's your offer, nigga? (Whoa)

Make sure the bank account is looking proper, nigga (Woo!)

Make sure my niggas eatin' steak and lobster, nigga

We hustle hard, you hardly hustle, that's your problem, nigga

Question us and we can solve it, what's your problem, nigga? (Woo!)

Funny how these busters turn to Prima Donna niggas (Whoa)



My whole team, my whole team

Yeah, we lookin' like the Bulls in '92 and '93, yeah

My whole team, my whole team

Yeah, you know it's OHB, 45



And I'm like Jordan wearin' 45

Yeah, I told you I was comin' back (Back)

And every time they tried to push me out (I told you)

I told you I was comin' back (Back, huh)

45, 45, goin' back like I ain't leave

45, 45, I been nice since 23

Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee

I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know



Now why they keep me goin'? Why they keep me goin'?

Knowin' they can't stop a nigga

They quick to try and put my shit out in the open

Yeah, it's cool, I ain't forgot it, nigga, no

Now these famous bitches started blowin' up my line again

Basic bitches callin' 'cause they bank accounts is minusin', no

Money ain't a problem, we got commas, boy (Whoa)

If you don't want these problems, save the drama, boy (No)

Fame for the real ones, shut the roster boy (Whoa)

And my niggas still gon' eat that steak and lobster, boy, so go



My whole team, my whole team

Now we lookin' like the Bulls in '92 and '93, yeah

My whole team, my whole team

Yeah, we lookin' hard to beat



And I'm like Jordan wearin' 45 (I told you I was comin' back)

I told you I was comin' back

And every time they tried to push me out (Me out)

I told you I was comin' back (Back, huh)

45, 45, goin' back like I ain't leave (Huh, oh)

45, 45, I been nice since 23

Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee

I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know



I'ma spend a 100 racks in A.O.D.

You know they suckin' dick if they in V.I.P.

Told the waitress to roll up, bitch, forget the drinks

All this money in the air, the pussy follow me

A .45 on my side, I'm 'bout to drive

Trap jumpin' out the jam, think I can fly

45, 23, bounce

Money I'm countin', wanna be like Mike



And I'm like Jordan wearin' 45

I told you I was comin' back

And every time they tried to push me out

I told you I was comin' back (Huh)

45, 45, goin' back like I ain't leave

45, 45, I been nice since 23

Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee

I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know

" Curse "



Yesterday I fell in love

Today feels like my funeral

I just got hit by a bus

Shouldn't have been so beautiful

Don't know why I gave my heart, gave my trust, gave everything

You think that if I had the chance

To do it over again

I'd do something different

Make better decisions

Save me from my ignorance

But I keep

Making the same mistakes before I

I see the danger but I go forward

I'm sitting here trying to keep my composure

Knowing inside I'm broken and tore up

She got me gone I'm on her like a drug

I try to go but end up wanting more

Stuck in my head, vivid as a picture

I wanna be clean but I can't get rid of her



Uh

Give my all you take it from me

And don't even replace it for me

I wish you just fake it for me

I wish I can make you love me more

You can't tell I fucks with you I needed you

I thought that you understood that based on how I treated you

I don't pay attention to the rumors that you feed into

Know you're missing something I wish I was what completed you



She's like a drug

And I don't think I can get rid of her

'Cause she got me in this curse

And it dawned on me I can't do nothing with her

This woman's worth

I can't find my way out

And it hurts

I tried but she won't let me go

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh she won't let me go

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh



I feel like a killer hit me

The weapon was concealed initially

But I felt so much pain from it

You deserved to feel it with me more

I feel like I beg with you I plead with you

I don't comprehend how you can't love when it's so easy to

I thought you could do it I believed in the naive in you

I just need to breathe baby now I got the freedom to

Damn?



Yesterday I fell in love

Today feels like my funeral

I just got hit by a bus

Shouldn't have been so beautiful

Don't know why I gave my heart, gave my trust, gave everything

You think that if I had the chance

To do it over again

I'd do something different

Make better decisions

Save me from my ignorance

But I keep

Making the same mistakes before I

I see the danger but I go forward

I'm sitting here trying to keep my composure

Knowing inside I'm broken and tore up

She got me gone I'm on her like a drug

I try to go but end up wanting more

Stuck in my head vivid as a picture

I wanna be clean but I can't get rid of her

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