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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]
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)
(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
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
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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