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" Big Dreams "
I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini
My pops talking shit but I know he seen me
I just wanna pull up in a fucking 'rari
Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry
I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini
My pops talking shit but I know he seen me
I just wanna pull up in a fucking 'rari
Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry
Hard times, 4 niggas, 89s
It's going down at 10, hope we make it home, Amen
Riding with the package, open jackers and 'em crackers
Everything complain hoe, family don't attack us
Everyone's a suspect, raised with some backstabbers
Stab you in your back, find they bag you for a set
Tony Romo with the 9, out in Dallas, running laps
Hail Mary to LA, baby I can bring you bag
Hood B, Beyoncé, somebody stop me
2 Rollies, 3 APs, watch me
I just wanna pull up with my niggas in the fucking 'rari
Told my mom, the grind pays so I'm rich regardless
As a young nigga, I had big dreams
Fell in love with the streets, I was 15
Ever since a young nigga, I had big dreams
Fell in love with the cars, I was 15
I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini
My pops talking shit but I know he seen me
I just wanna pull up in a fucking 'rari
Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry
I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini
My pops talking shit but I know he seen me
I just wanna pull up in a fucking 'rari
Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry
Tell my mom I'm sorry, told my pops I'm thugging
Red 'rari flexing and I'm round with my young'ns
Somebody bring the wrappers cause we just got the plug in
Somebody go and grab the Sprite so I can mix the mud in
Out in public thugging, 20 bricks in traffic
Sipping lean, on my phone, counting money backwards
Coulda went to college but I said, "Fuck the master"
Ask me why I do this nigga cause the money faster
As a young nigga, I had big dreams
Fell in love with the streets, I was 15
Ever since a young nigga, I had big dreams
Fell in love with the cars, I was 15
I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini
My pops talking shit but I know he seen me
I just wanna pull up in a fucking 'rari
Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry
I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini
My pops talking shit but I know he seen me
I just wanna pull up in a fucking 'rari
Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry
" AWOL "
Why you up in here starting drama?
Cutie got the booty with the curve like a comma
We can disappear, M.I.A. until tomorrow
We can get—
(Babey Drew, turn it up)
Why you up in here starting drama?
Cutie got the—
Baby, I see you over there in your zone
You know this might work though
I'm in my zone too, man
Why you up in here starting drama?
Cutie got the booty with the curve like a comma
We can disappear, M.I.A. until tomorrow
We can get down
Feels like I should be throwing hunnid dollar bills when you pass me
You know what's on my mind, girl, you ain't gotta ask me
I don't need no digits, I ain't come to do no math
I just wanna get gone
I got you, baby girl, so you can relax, the way you do that
Girl, the way you move that, how they let you do that?
You know I'm on a mission, I ain't tryna get missin'
I'm tryna get lost
Lose all your girlfriends you came with
And I ain't gotta tell the homies where I'm going, girl
We can go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
Turn off the phone, baby girl, you won't need it
Nobody's gon' be able to reach you this evening, girl
'Cause we gon' go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
Goddamn, I love the way you fit them Dolce & Gabannas (Gabannas)
The way she dancing, make me wanna get behind her (Behind her)
We can take a cruise off of Gilligan's Island
And just get lost
I got that mister high money, I'm your skipper and your doctor
We can light it up and blast off like a rocket
Gone in the wind, we grown, ain't nobody watching
We can get lost
I got you, baby girl, so you can relax, the way you do that
Girl, the way you move that, how they let you do that?
You know I'm on a mission, I ain't tryna get missin'
I'm tryna get lost
Lose all your girlfriends you came with (Hey)
And I ain't gotta tell the homies where I'm going, girl
We can go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (Go)
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (Go, go)
Turn off the phone, baby girl, you won't need it (Hey)
Nobody's gon' be able to reach you this evening, girl
'Cause we gon' go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (AWOL)
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
(Ooh) We about to while out now
(Ooh) Let it all hang out now
(Ooh) Ain't no turning back around now
(Ooh) It's going all the way down now
(Ooh) Ain't nobody gotta know, follow me and I can take you there
(Ooh) Don't worry 'bout the time, it's irrelevant, we can do it anywhere
(Ooh) We can do this real nasty
Put your legs up in the air (Ooh), air, air, air
Lose all your girlfriends you came with
And I ain't gotta tell the homies where I'm going, girl
We can go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (Hey)
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Turn off the phone, baby girl, you won't need it
Nobody's gon' be able to reach you this evening, girl
(Gonna be able to reach you now)
'Cause we gon' go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
We gon' go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
Baby, I'm the first captain, you my sergeant
Damn right, I'm tryna get you wetter than New Orleans
I ain't tryna beat it up, I'm tryna just massage it
Up against the wall
Oh, oh
O-o-oh, oh
Oh, oh
O-o-oh, oh
" Lurkin' "
He shake you from the east and he shake you from the west
He shake you from the north and then shake you from the south
Soundboy, dis a mashup the place
Well, hear this
Yeah
Girl, I know all your secrets (Huh)
Put it down, you nuh regret
Girl, that pussy man ah lick it (Huh)
Mi not gon' listen to the "He said-she said"
Girl, I'm gon' drink from your water (Huh)
Mi ah go down in the deep end, baby
Mi ago spend every dollar
Just bring your body here, bring your body here
Put it in my face, I'll be alright
Make your legs shake, guess I'm doing alright
Just give me a kiss, it's a late night
You can see it in my eyes
Baby, I've been lurkin', that's how she do
Put her down, down, down, down in my bed
Call it murder (Yeah)
Hold on, hold on
Girl, your body got me workin'
Yeah, that's how she do
Put her down, down, down, down in my bed (Ow!)
Oh, she gonna learn her lesson
Let her run, run, run 'round in my head
It's goin' down, down, down, down in my bed
If I go down, down, down, I get you wet
You know you don't want to make me your bae
You know I'm gone and I'm makin' you sweat
I'm comin' live from the V-I-P
She know what we do is B-I-G
Babyface gyal need to see ID
Before I kill that shit, D-I-E
She like deez and a good sex
She like straight out the hood sex
She wah do it, gwan do it now
I get it wetter, then we could drown
Put it in my face, I'll be alright
Make your legs shake, guess I'm doing alright
Just give me a kiss, it's a late night
You can see it in my eyes
Baby, I've been lurkin', that's how she do
Put her down, down, down, down in my bed
Call it murder (Yeah)
Hold on, hold on
Girl, your body got me workin'
Yeah, that's how she do
Put her down, down, down, down in my bed (Ow!)
Oh, she gonna learn her lesson
Let her run, run, run 'round in my head
" She Goin' Up "
Yeah, 500
You see
Huh, now usually I don't do this
But a nigga wanna trip, so I'ma take a nigga bitch
Yeah, got 200 on the dash
A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich
Huh, every night is somethin' different
I started poppin' pills with no prescription
24/7 on a mission
I'm the man with these bitches, if you watchin', pay attention
You shoulda left her in the kitchen
Now she cookin' up my mama favorite dishes
She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me
Now she missin', got your nigga reminiscin'
Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin'
With your weak ass cuffin', said she feel like she arrested
I told her, "Do better," said she's open for suggestions
I said, "Come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser"
And I don't really care
I know shit gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air
I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now
If your nigga bring his ass over here, he gettin' beat down
Pause, nigga, don't act like we boys
I bought a strap from a D-boy, my trap house got three floors
Better not fuck around with me, boy
That bullet wound gon' keloid, why you mad, nigga?
Got your girl goin' up (Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Right now)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga, yeah)
Your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Ha! Right now)
Pussy open, yours two doors (Woo)
Legs up like Aventador (Hmm)
Raw nigga, ha, to the core (Ha)
Money long, boy, broke niggas gon' snore
And I'm fresh out the store
I just bought it 'cause I'm bored
All up on the news in my new girl couture (Yeah)
They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported, important
Tax out the border, the cash flow enormous
Dubai and endorsements, sources and foursomes
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Got a bad bitch, so she tourin', I got money on my lap (Woo)
Pistol on my back (Yeah), steaks on my tab
Fuck you know about that? 500 hundred on the Lamb', yeah
Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up
Uh, she took too much, now she throwin' up (Ah)
Came out the top and I'm blazin' (Huh!)
Worldwide, nigga, it's amazin'
Got your girl goin' up (Ah! Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Woo, right now, yeah)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga)
Your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Right now)
Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us
She puttin' shit up her nose, she in love with the coco
Dámelo, that ass goin' loco
And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin'
'Cause she turnin' up right now
Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby
I'ma do what he won't do
I bet he won't sing to you (Sing to you)
He don't even got a ring for you (No), I got you, girl
I'ma make you hit them notes, oh-oh, oh-oh
When I'm in and out, baby, don't let go
Hey, yeah, yeah
Got your girl goin' up (Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Right now)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Oh-whoa, yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga)
Your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Right now)
500
" Moonlight "
Levitate in the night, defy gravity
Meditate, vanilla skies, sex and therapy
Shooting stars sent from Venus
Down to Mars, right where you belong
In my arms, drifting outta space
Is it true that you never flew to nirvana?
Tonight you gotta
I love the view when you're in a mood
The weather's perfect where we lay
Let's make love on a cloud
You're the moonlight
Baby, feel your raindrops fallin' down, oh
Let's make love on a cloud
You're the moonlight
It's simple, we'll go where the wind blows (Ooh)
In your supernova, lost control
Wanna elevate your high, make your soul
Let's go to a place in the unknown
Let's go to a place no one can go
Is it true that you never flew to nirvana?
Tonight you gotta (Gotta)
I love the view when you're in a mood
The weather's perfect where we lay (Lay)
Let's make love on a cloud (Hey)
You're the moonlight (Baby)
Baby, feel your raindrops fallin' down (Ooh), oh (Oh)
Let's make love on a cloud
You're the moonlight (Girl)
It's simple, we'll go where the wind blows (Ooh)
We can turn the lights down low (Ooh)
It's the stars that make you glow
We can turn the lights down low
Girl, it makes you go (Makes you go)
We can turn the lights down low
It's the stars that make you glow
We can turn the lights down low
Girl, it makes you go
(Let's make love on a cloud)
Let's make love on a cloud (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
You're the moonlight (Kissin' my baby, yeah)
Baby, feel your raindrops fallin' down, oh
Let's make love on a cloud (Ooh)
You're the moonlight
It's simple, we'll go where the wind blows (Yeah, yeah)