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" City Girls "



Finally got a reason I can stay home

Pretty little thing for me to wait on

Fuckin' you all day until the day gone

California King that we can play on (Play on, yeah)

Girl, you know I like it when you naked and you shake it

In my face and I can't take it (Take-take, oh no)

FaceTime makes me anxious

And she looks so good, I can taste it



Grind me, don't stop it, you should be in tropics

Tannin' your body, yeah, 'til it get dark, milk chocolate

You should be famous, movies like Nia, Lathan

You know I've been the best man, yeah-yeah



Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'

Yeah, them girls on tour goin' city after city

Real-ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga

If she did, then she wouldn't be goin' city after city

Brand-new Benz, never asked her how she get it

Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it

City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city (Yeah)



City girl like to let you fuck on her titty, yeah (Ayy)

City girl like to let you blam on her titty (Titty)

City girls like to stare and act so saditty

I know city girls like a nigga dark skin and pretty (Oh)

All I wanna do is have fun in the city (All I want to do)

All I want for you to do is leave your friends and get missin' (Oh)

All I wanna do is keep it real with your pimpin', baby (Real, okay)

Long as you don't switch up when you blow and get your millions, ayy

Bad, bad bitch, feed her Percocets and Adderall (Bad, bad)

Hotel sex, got the concierge makin' calls (You're a bad, bad bitch)

Keep it simple with you, everything you want is bought (Yeah, you want it all)

Let you shop, my bank account, you get your Black Card (Yeah, on God)

I don't know where I'd be if I wouldn't fuck with you, baby (Don't know where I'd be)

Is you in this picture? I don't see nothin' but you, baby (I don't see nobody else)

Bad, bad baby, she from Singapore (Yeah, yeah)

You ain't got a ring, you'll get one for Easter, yeah (Hey)



Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'

Yeah, them girls on tour goin' city after city

Real-ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga

If she did, then she wouldn't be goin' city after city

Brand-new Benz, never asked her how she get it

Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it (Yeah)

City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city (Ayy)



Finally, I wanted to be faithful

Usually, I wouldn't even say so

I swear she can give the Devil a halo

I know she only tryna get a bankroll

I don't mind

I don't mind (Yeah, yeah)

You can't get anybody to stop me, yeah

You ain't got anybody, you got me, yeah-yeah



Grind me, don't stop it (Yeah), you should be in tropics

Tannin' your body, yeah, 'til it get dark, milk chocolate

You should be famous, movies like Nia, Lathan

You know I've been the best man, yeah-yeah (Ooh)



Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'

Yeah, them girls on tour goin' city after city

Real ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga

If she did, then she wouldn't be goin' city after city

Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it (Oh-oh)

Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it (Oh-whoa)

City girls love to have fun in the city (Yeah-yeah)

City girls love to have fun in the city (Oh-oh)



City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city

Hahahahaha

" I Get Around "



I do, I— (Drewmatic)

I do that

We does this! (Trendsetter)

I do that, I do that (Gangsta Grillz, bastards)

Breezy! Hey

(Gangsta)



Up, high, down, low, I be anywhere you want

Not the one for slippin', but I'm slidin' in yo' merry-go-

Round like the size of them wheels that's on the Chevy though

Ass so retarded, the homies callin' you Radio

I get it on the floor, when I beat, I do my Dougie though

Gorilla, yes, I am a.k.a. Mr. Mi-Mighty Joe

Simon says do this and I say do that

I'm hoppin' out that whip, while yo' chick sayin', "Who that?" (I do that)



It's the way I gotta be, it's not changing

Hella girls in front of me, but I'm choosing

If you think you can handle me, then get in here now

And, baby, gimme what you go-got

I'll show you all the goods and I'll turn you out

Don't be actin' like you don't want it now

Let me apologize 'cause I'ma wear you out, out, out



I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around, oh (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get, I get, I get (Ayy)

I get, I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (Ayy)



Shawty so bad, got me like, "Ooh"

Louis V. bag, Louis V. shoes

Shawty got class, ain't no need for school

She got swag (Swag), swag (Swag), swag (Swag) like (I do that)

No photos, look at her frame

Bentley two-door, switchin' up lanes

Hit the airport, we switchin' up planes (Planes), planes (Planes), planes (Planes) like (I do that)



I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around, oh (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get, I get, I get (Ayy)

I get, I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (Ayy)



Gangsta Grillz



I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around, oh (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get, I get, I get (Ayy)

I get, I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (Ayy)



Gangsta Grillz

" Double Negative "



No sleep at all, runnin' a lie

Doing you wrong, proving you right each time

That's a (That's a), that's a double negative, oh

Showing up late, draggin' along

Won't pick up the phone while I'll be gone

Can't deny it

It's a double negative

Oh, double negative



'Nother jet, 'nother day in the sky

Fly in another direction from you

Wish I could FedEx my heart

And show up to your door

Signed, sealed, delivered

Gonna make you cry, let you down

More than likely from across town

Double shame on me

Double shame, oh



No sleep at all, runnin' a lie

Doing you wrong, proving you right each time

That's a (That's a), that's a double negative, oh

Showing up late, draggin' along

Won't pick up the phone while I'll be gone

Can't deny it

It's a double negative

Oh, double negative



Seems like he ain't got no boundaries

And he ain't got no patience

Seems like he never got nothing planned

So you'll never get anxious

Look in your mind

Keep wonderin' if you're too high-maintenance

Look in your mind

Keep wonderin' if I'm just too famous, uh

Can I shake the negative energy?

And with the karma, karma right back on me

In a moment of clarity

And metaphorically, it seems like Heaven



No sleep at all, runnin' a lie (Runnin' a lie)

Doing you wrong, proving you right each time

That's a (It's so messed up), that's a double negative (Ooh, a double negative, ah-ooh), oh

Showing up late, dragging along (Dragging along)

Won't pick up the phone while I'll be gone (No, no, no, no, no)

Can't deny it (Ooh, I won't deny it)

It's a double negative (Oh)

Oh (Oh), double negative



Oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Oh-oh (Oh-oh)

Oh, double negative (Double negative, ooh)

Never meant the negativity

Oh, no, no

No, oh

Oh-oh, woah

Woah-woah, yeah

" Go Away "



Baby, close your eyes and just

Take my hand and put your trust

In my heart, I'll show you things

You never seen before

Girl, the world is full of hearts

But they never been this far

And the galaxies are calling you and me

Just for one night, girl, that's right (Oh)



Hold on tight, don't let go

If you don't take the chance you'll never know (Oh)

Moving faster now

Traveling at the speed of light, the speed of sound (Hey)



Go away, oh-ooh

You'll be riding on the stars tonight

Go away, oh-ooh

Girl, we gon' get lost tonight

Go, go, go with me

Go, go, go with me

Don't you wanna go to the moon with me?

Go, go, go with me

Go, go, go with me

Ooh, girl, I know you wanna go riding on the stars tonight



I confess my love for you

As we stick a flag up on the moon

Baby, I can honestly say

I could stay up here forever and a day (Yeah)



Hold on tight, don't let go (Let go)

If you don't take the chance you'll never know (Oh)

Moving faster now

Traveling at the speed of light, the speed of sound (Hey)



Go away, oh-ooh

You'll be riding on the stars tonight

Go away, oh-ooh

Girl, we gon' get lost tonight

Go, go, go with me

Go, go, go with me

Don't you wanna go to the moon with me?

Go, go, go with me

Go, go, go with me

Ooh, girl, I know you wanna go riding on the stars tonight



I wanna fly away from here

(Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)

Girl, if you ever get lonely, we can fly away, away

All you got to do is hold me

We can go today, today (Oh)



Go away, oh-ooh

You'll be riding on the stars tonight

Go away, oh-ooh

Girl, we gon' get lost tonight

Go, go, go with me

Go, go, go with me

Don't you wanna go to the moon with me?

Go, go, go with me

Go, go, go with me

Ooh, girl, I know you wanna go riding on the stars tonight

" Other Side "



The man war war

What you say? What you say?

What you say nigga?

The man war war



If I take a life, how can I apologize?

Either it's you or me takin' that journey to the other side



Them boys some punk, them man get me vex

They ain't bad akh, they just got a bad reflex

About war with war, they can't test with S

That button won't press, the man don't press

Bloodclart, I mix the dope with the bloodclart

A wah da bloodclart, bare jawns in this bloodclart

Look pon me face, my yute

Just can't drop out my zoot, my yute

Gunshot right out the boot, my yute

Look pon my shoe dem my boot, my yute



They don't want war

Brap brap, beat up your car

Gang gang on the M way

Man done shut down anywhere fast

Grass, treezy

I'm in Amsterdam gettin' weedy

Whip the work up with Breezy

Still up in the ends, can't see me

Get it in, get it gone

Trap, break a brick with my back

Trapstar but I rap

Got a alleyway full of cats

They don't want war

Them man, they're all talk

Take man's girl on tour

Why you think that she's airin' your calls?



If I take a life, how can I apologize?

Either it's you or me takin' that journey to the other side



They ain't 'bout it, they ain't tarkin'

Move the food like a market

Bro bro with a rare tat

Brap brap in the rocket

Big strap like a car seat

Young dog, you might bark him

We the boys from the back streets

Tell a boy to move cautious

They don't want war

Tell your mate better be calm

Back it out and they back down

Lift the weight, get a pack gone

Trap yard with a bad jawn

On the strip, fuck a lap dance

Ask bro, everything's calm

Your girl wanna take a chance



See a peng girl, yo wagwan

Gang gang, girl I ain't no stank

Take the packs, laugh like ha

Take the what, and left the war

Skrrt skrrt, jump out doors

Uh uh, you don't want war

Bumbaclart, mix it with the rough

Them girl just wanna do talk



If I take a life, how can I apologize?

Either it's you or me takin' that journey to the other side



Uh, I'm with Double 0, I don't need no pass

No cuffin' hoes, the homies dem pass

She suck it whole but might speak with class

Granny titties, them man they're soft

The savage in me, he better not laugh

Get the package empty, them rented cars

Amnes' comin' in plenty

Book me, I be cookie scented

Cause I do the stage and shut down with squa

I'm not sayin' I'm Esco Bar

But I rap hard and I really let go bars

Foreign jawns in my section yard

I'm not a star, but I did guest on far



I'm spendin' money cause a nigga never had it

In my dreams, turnin' niggas into addicts

Top shotta, got the chopper sittin' right under the mattress

The shot out from the gauge of the rusty, but nigga fuck practice

I don't really talk on the phone when I move them things

See them feds, the location change

AKAs are the major pain

Bitch niggas want all the money and fame

But I'll never tell them 'bout the package

Who am I? Bitch, I'm a savage

All of your bitches fanatics

Make the work, do a back flip, I'm doin' gymnastics



If I take a life, how can I apologize?

Either it's you or me takin' that journey to the other side



Coca Cola, my sponsor

Do the math, do the numbers

All my trap goin' bonkers

Play with me, we gon' stomp ya

We suggestin' a turf war

Want respect, you gotta work for it

Word around that the feds on me

I been sellin' dope at my merch store

Plant the seed, watch the earth grow

Play with me, watch your girl go

Kidnappin' can't fix that

6 bricks, that's a 6 pack

2 piece, that's a Kit-Kat

We take the work, we don't get taxed

HoodBaby, my paper good

In the neighborhood where my Crips at

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