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" Die For You "



Murder, murder she wrote

My blood spills all over the pages

And my last breath is a quote

I say that I love you, my dying wish, girl, can you hold me close?



I'm going six feet underground, where you left me

I'm going deep hope I don't drown 'cause you're air, baby

Girl, you a stone cold killer

I'ma need a body bag, pulling on my zipper



Now I'm floating to the other side, with all the lies in your eyes

All these tears are coming down, now you realize, you committed a homicide

Baby, you had the gun and then you pulled the trigger, one shot put me down

So now I'm floating on the other side (Other side, other side), for you I'd do or die (Oh)

I'd drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you

Drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you

I'd drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you

Drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you



Baby, don't hold back, don't hold back

It's your chance, if you can, let you take my life away

It's my life in your hands

And girl, I need mouth to mouth, baby, I need CPR



I'm going six feet underground (Yeah), where you left me (Six feet)

I'm going deep hope I don't drown (Oh) 'cause you're air, baby (Air, babe)

Girl, you a stone cold killer (Yeah, girl)

And I'ma need a body bag, pulling on my zipper

(And now, I'm floating to the other side)



Now I'm floating to the other side, with all the lies in your eyes (Ayy)

All these tears are coming down (Coming down), now you realize, you committed a homicide

Baby, you had the gun and then you pulled the trigger, one shot put me down

So now I'm floating on the other side (Other side, other side), for you I'd do or die (Oh)

I'd drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you

Drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you

Girl, I'd drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you

Drink (I'd die for you), I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you (Ow!)



Hold on, heavenly father, let me get back to my love

I wanna hold on, I don't wanna leave

Girl, I want to stay here 'til the end of life until for me

Girl, I wanna learn to love, how to love, deep in the clouds tryna come down, now, my love



Now I'm floating to the other side (Floating), with all the lies in your eyes (Lies)

All these tears are coming down, now you realize, you committed a homicide

Baby, you had the gun and then you pulled the trigger (Ooh), one shot put me down

So now I'm floating on the other side (Other side, other side), for you I'd do or die (Oh)

I'd drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, girl, I'd die for you

Drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you

I'd drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you (Oh whoa)

Drink, I'd smoke, I'd cry, I'd die for you (Whoa)

" War For You "



Step one, I can be your man

You can call me daddy when we're fucking in the sand

Step two, let's go for a ride, baby

Gotta hold the stick, I'll drive, baby

Step three, I be in these streets

Throwin' up the West Side, chuckin' up the Ps (Woo!)

And they can't take away my pride

They just can't take away my pride 'til they bury me



Look into my eyes and see what I see

You're a mind reader, it's just you and me



I'm ready to go to war for ya (War for ya)

I'ma be a warrior (Warrior)

I'ma make sure you're safe with me

I been smokin' that Cali

And baby, me and you can fly

Think it over one more time (Yeah, ha ha)

Just one more time (Okay)



Yo, I'm just a little nigga from a small town

I try to keep a small circle, but these fuck niggas always tryna come around

Bad bitches on deck, I'm 'bout to bring 'em out

You niggas writin' bad checks, I make her booty bounce

15 years old, I was ridin' in a Lamborghini

Now I'm 24, got a bigger fuckin' Lamborghini

Two doors up, like I'm two floors up

It's kill or be killed, nigga, either you or us

But I keep it movin' like a U-Haul truck

This adolescence had me stressin', I was too fucked up, I'm gone

What's the point of you havin' a crown if you ain't got a throne?

If you king, you need a queen

I'm gone



Look into my eyes and see what I see

You're a mind reader, it's just you and me



I'm ready to go to war for ya (War for ya)

I'ma be a warrior (Warrior)

I'ma make sure you're safe with me

I been smokin' that Cali

And baby, me and you can fly

Think it over one more time

Just one more time



I just need it one more time, do it

Can we do it, baby, one more time? Do it

One more time (Oh-oh)

One more time

Baby, if we do it, it's gon' change our lives

It's kinda late, get some sleep, I'll drive ya

All around the world



I'm ready to go to war for ya (War for ya)

I'ma be a warrior (Warrior, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

I'ma make sure you're safe with me

I been smokin' that Cali

And baby, me and you can fly

(We can fly and just go, we can fly and just go)

Think it over one more time (Fly and just go)

Just one more time (Oh)

I'm ready to go to war for ya (War for ya)

I'ma be a warrior (Warrior)

I'ma make sure you're safe with me (Oh-oh-oh)

I been smokin' that Cali

And baby, me and you can fly

Think it over one more time (Whoa)

Just one more time (Whoa)



Oh yeah

Yeah

" Lower Body "



Kido, Kido

K-Kiddominant on the beat, better run it back



Oh, I wan dey with you all night

I no wan dey with you all day

Omo wa baby, kilode

Kini to gbe oma shey o

You make my head dey gbo gbo gbo

You make my head dey gba gba gba

I no like stress, no gra gra gra

Me I don love off now now now



Keep on rockin' yeah

Keep on rockin'

Got money in Miami

Tree, so baby please don't tease me

Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Got money in Miami

Tree, so baby please don't tease me



Baby, dance for me

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me

Oya gimme body

Oya move for me

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me

With your lower body



Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She love her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower

Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She know her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower



I wanna make love to you all night

Then I'm gon' play with you all day

Put all your goodies in my face

And keep on takin' this way too far

'Cause I'm in love with you, no lie

You see this magic all around

Girl, just let me plead my case

Turn that thing around and get all this



Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Take them panties off your body

When I dive, I'm goin' ocean deep, yeah

Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Tonight, I'm letting you shine, oh

So just



Baby, dance for me (Dance for me)

With your lower body (Oh)

Baby, dance for me (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, dance for me)

Oya gimme body

Oya move for me (Yeah)

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me (Just dance and dance for me)

With your lower body



Lower body, lower (Lower)



Lower body, lower (Lower)

She know her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower (I'm hungry for you, baby, yeah)

Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She know her body, lower (Ooh)

Dey hungry person, lower (Oh)

" Ya Playin’ "



Ya playin'

Throwin' that name all up on me

Ya playin'

Knowin' damn well that you want me

I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'

Why you playin' game, games?

Makin' love all in the club

Give a fuck about your name, name

Ya playin'

Throwin' that name all up on me

Ya playin'

Knowin' damn well that you want me

I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'

Why you playin' game, games?

Makin' love all in the club

Give a fuck about your name, name



Look, ha

What you playin' for?

I can see it in your eyes, you ain't 'bout that shit

I'm pelican fly, I left the windows inside it

I got it rainin' in this bitch

Dollar after dollar

Don't play with a nigga, hop up on this dick

One drunk night will change your life

Now you famous, bitch

Okay, I'm off that Ace and that Rosé

José, no way

I'm swevin'

With the white CÎROC and that OJ

Molly? I think I know her face

I know them titties real but that ass fake

I keep runnin' with the money at a fast face

So baby girl, just meet me at the valet

Tell your girls to pick your car up

Tell her you rollin' with me

And you gon' call that bitch tomorrow

First thing in the mornin', cookin' me breakfast

You wearin' my necklace

So girl, why the fuck you out her flexin'?

Fuckin' with these peasants? What?



Ya playin'

Throwin' that name all up on me

Ya playin'

Knowin' damn well that you want me

I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'

Why you playin' game, games?

Makin' love all in the club

Give a fuck about your name, name

Ya playin'

Throwin' that name all up on me

Ya playin'

Knowin' damn well that you want me

I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'

Why you playin' game, games?

Makin' love all in the club

Give a fuck about your name, name

" Big Slimes "



Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't know what it's like to stop

(Run that back, Turbo)

Ayy



Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with

(I'm the one you could bank with)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (Skrrt)

You talkin' to the big slime (You talkin' to the big slime)

Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)

Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)

To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)

Lifetime goal, call the big shots (Yeah)



Uh, if you can't stand him, go sit his ass down like a desktop (Woo), woo

Thankin' the Lord that my nigga made it out of the cell block, woo (He made it out)

Keep it one hundred, my oath was never to tell cops, yeah

My seals popped, I been mixin' this Act' with the cherry pop, yeah (Woo)

Black matte the pano'-ca-'ramics, these niggas'll never catch up, yeah

(Or let me just push out the skrrt)

I gotta tiptoe your pussy, my flask is Red Sox (Sip red, ooh)

I had to tell that lil' thottie she walkin' on tight rocks (Yeah, yeah), yeah

Keep a dramatic lil' baddie on top of the top floor (Oh)

Big slap on the wrist, I learned my lessons

Way too many millions to be cappin'

Squirt on her titty, now she think she know us

And I keep a 40 on my waistline (Let's go)



You know, you know, you know, you know (You know, you know, you know)

You know, you know, you know, yeah (You know, you know, you know)

You know, you know, you know, you know (You know, you know, you know)

You know, you know, you know, you know

Yeah, yeah, you know



Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)

You talkin' to the big slime



Big drip on me, VVs on me, congratulate myself

Got that on me, live like Tony, AR on the shelf

Light speed with emotion, melody I made myself

Big B's on me, yeah

Ice, I just need my AP, no presi', I stay to myself, wavy

Gold teeth, niggas can't bite me, this ain't no rabies

Blame me, oh, why you wanna blame me? These bitches be crazy

Blessing, come follow me, baby, teach you a lesson

Got a couple cars for a couple hoes, might fuck 'em all in my whip

Come through in this carpool, I skrrt-skrrt and we dip

I'ma pray to God for purple rain, that double cup, I sip

Ooh, fantasies, I'll show you that it's real (Yeah, yeah)



Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)

You talkin' to the big slime



Big slime

You're talkin' to the big slime (Yeah)

We get a b-dub in Magic (Yeah)

I think this might be a classic (Classic)

I hid some racks in the attic (Racks)

I'm on a 30 P, Addy (Oh)

I got an addiction to fashion (Yeah)

I walk in the club with that static (Yeah)

I'm just tryna get me a backend (Backend)

Tell my driver to pull up, then back in (Back in)

Helicopter to fly over traffic (Traffic)

On my grind, ain't no time for relaxin' (Relaxin')

Spend it up, I been bringin' that cash in

I'ma go grab that Maybach wagon (Nah)

Think I'm headed to space age status (Nah)

I might go cop that big boy Patek (Patek)

She was takin' a picture, uh, uh

She was takin' a picture with my jacket

Just don't buck 'cause these bitches really petty (Whoa)

I'm controllin' the stick like it was Madden (Nah)

I'ma get up and make me something happen

Ain't no use in me wastin' my talent

We never lackin'

I'm smokin' 'Woods like a cabin

I put my bitch in some fast shit (Fast shit)

Turn my whole crib to a palace

In London, I'm shoppin' at Harrods

All this money, we 'bout to get married (Married)

Niggas runnin' they mouth like a parrot (Parrot)

I'm a bunny, I keep me some carats (Ayy)



Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)

You talkin' to the big slime

Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)

Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)

To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)

Lifetime goal, call the big shots



Got the Glock on my side, but the FN my main bitch (FN my main bitch, yeah)

We done got rich, but I cannot get caught with the same bitch

(Caught with the same bitch, uh)

I got some hoes in LA and they speak different language

(Speak different language, yeah)

Drop off the Porsche, and I brought me some work in the bank

Whole lot of racks and this shit still ain't changin'

Used to be juggin' and traffickin' 'bows (Traffickin' 'bows)

And I came up with some killers and you cannot trap if you don't got no pole

(Don't got no pole)

All of my niggas, they millionaires, they think we sellin' our souls (Our souls)

I'm never tellin' her no (No)

I get the head and I go (I go)

I'ma go run up some more (Run up some more)

Stack up that paper, not stuntin' these niggas at all (Stuntin' these niggas at all)

Cakin' that bitch, she a freak, and I beat up her walls (Her walls)

Pull up my pants right after I fuck her like I gotta leave, but I never call (No)

I fucked her friend, she say I'm a dog (Dog)

Won't settle for less, we want it all (All)



Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)

You talkin' to the big slime

Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)

Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)

To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)

Lifetime goal, call the big shots

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