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" I Don't Die "
[Joyner Lucas:]
Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woooo!
Mind your motherfuckin' bid'ness, ain't nothin' you gotta see (Buck, buck, buck)
How you all up in my shit when you got more problems than me?
Yeah, I'm cool but you don't wanna see that other side of me (yeah, yeah)
And my niggas mobbin' deep, hoe, I'm a fuckin' prodigy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know, I know that you been envy, bitch, it ain't that hard to see
Don't you dare go fix your mouth to tell me that you proud of me
Ain't no choice to me but loyalty still means a lot to me
Some niggas'll gon' chop my arm right off and still reach out to me
I know you probably want that
[Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas:]
You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah
They don't revive a nigga then bring me back to life
And you shot me down, shot me down, shot me down, shot me down
Shot me down, that's all right (Boop, boop) I don't die
[Joyner Lucas:]
B-b-bad to the bone
Everybody wanna be so motherfuckin' bad 'til they ass be alone
Now you back in the cold
And I'm laughin' at every single fag who didn't want me on half of they songs
It was that from the go
Just a bunch of little spoiled fuckin' bastards, every single one would laugh at my joke
Nigga, pass the Patrón
I think I'ma go and drink until I pass out and then fall in the back of the Rov' (Raah)
A Ménage on my mind (Ayy)
I've been on my grind (woo)
Been through so much, sometimes think that God ain't on my side (yeah)
I cut all my friends off then say, "Y'all ain't on my vibe"
And it's so much more to life than drinkin', party all the time, whoa (Woo, woo, woo)
This gon' last a lifetime (Lifetime)
No more Mister Nice Guy (Nice Guy)
I text Jaden Smith and told that nigga he a icon (Icon)
Don't get shit fucked up just 'cause I ain't got no ice on
Don't mean I am not Sub-Zero, I should freeze you hoes at night time
I'm like, where the hell you been at?
I've been doin' this since I was a kid and my grandma used to ask me where my head at (Buck, buck, buck)
Always in trouble, 'cause I was never learnin' nothin'
Except how to muscle my way into the game with no setbacks (Brap, brap)
And all that been sleepin' on me, fuck it, where the bed at?
'Cause I've been strugglin', tryna be on top but them other niggas
Blind for me, but fuck it, it really doesn't mean nothin'
If their music ain't really cuttin' it they get hit with the galick gun (Buck, buck, buck)
One day y'all gon see me (See me)
I make shy look freaky (Freaky)
I make dry look greasy (Woo)
I make hard look easy (Easy)
I remember way back when my momma took my TV, hoe
Now I'm all on TV, hoe (Woo)
Mind yo motherfuckin' bid'ness, ain't nothin' you gotta see (Buck, buck, buck)
How you all up in my shit when you got more problems than me? (Buck, buck, buck)
Yeah, I'm cool but you don't wanna see that other side of me (yeah)
I don't want to hear no sorry's, bitch, fuck your apology
I know, I know that you been envy, damn, it ain't that hard to see
I don't wanna get to know you, no please, don't say hi to me
Ain't no choice to me but loyalty still means a lot to me (Buck, buck)
Some niggas'll gon' chop my arm right off and still reach out to me
I know you probably want that
[Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas:]
You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah
They don't revive a nigga then bring me back to life
And you shot me down, shot me down, shot me down, shot me down
Shot me down, that's all right (Boop, boop) I don't die
[Chris Brown:]
That's why a nigga ride with a weapon
Better that than me lyin' on a stretcher
Gunshot (Pow, pow, pow!)
Applyin' all the pressure
Potato on the chopper
Shootin' through the pillow, blood on the feathers (buck, buck, buck)
Rollin' dice with ya life, all I do is roll 7s (Woo)
Eagle on my lap when I walk with the devil
Hit a bitch from the back like I don't know better
Man, I swear to God you better talk to the reverend (buck, buck, buck)
Yeah, I'm on a weed high, dehydrated
Her booty fuckin' skin-tight, Levi made it (Yeah, yeah)
Yee-haw, yee-haw, put her in a stable
Keep my cards in my pocket, never put 'em on the table (Woo)
Leave her bra on the floor, put my dick up on her navel
Do what I say, don't give me no ultimatum
Ride around or die, get your life taken
Shit, already went half on a baby (Buck, buck, buck, buck)
All these broke bitch ass niggas
Tryna tell a real nigga how to really fuckin' get a bag (Woo)
How you fuckin' 25 with your first car?
I got 10, that's why them niggas mad (Hey)
Why you wanna hate on progress? (Woo)
Why you wanna keep me in the projects? (Jheeze)
Nigga, why you wanna eat off my check? (Hey)
That's some weird ass shit, you suspect (Hey)
That's a weird ass bitch, don't trust that (Woo)
Shut the hell up, a nigga ain't done yet (Hey)
All these shots, are you niggas havin' fun yet? (Buck, buck)
I'ma do it by the book so run that (Hey)
Take ya bitch, then I ride in the sunset (Hey)
Layin' on the Westside, hit Sunset (Hey)
Backwoods, you can find me where the skunk at (Hey)
Bullet with ya name on it, if you want that (Buck, buck)
[Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas:]
You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah
They don't revive a nigga then bring me back to life
And you shot me down, shot me down, shot me down, shot me down
Shot me down, that's all right (Boop, boop) I don't die
" Shoes "
Shout out to La the Dark
Monday through Sunday, we rock different pairs
Feel me (Gangsta)
Gangsta Grillz, bastards
I got a problem, I got the answer now
No more singin' chicks I'm messin' with a dancer now
She got a stripper pole, know how to break it down
She went from nothin' to somethin', she tryna make it now
She's original, I boosted up her style
She got her downtown pierced just to make me smile
We was finna go, but she naked now
And she did it in front of an audience
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil' waist, I ain't stupid, can't let it go to waste
Man, damn, she got swag
Temperature's heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash
Go and try to get her, but when you do, she say that I'm with her
They ain't got the last, I'm chasin' with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch 'em like sneakers
And you know I never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
Never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
I can't get rid of her, can't understand it now
I got the fresh girl, nigga, you got the hand-me-down
You got the sloppy seconds, already dug it out
I did my Dougie, sat down and let her work it out
She got them cakes out, I call her Betty Crock
Mr. Flintstone, I can make her bed rock
When I was tryna go, she got naked now
And shawty took it off in a DeLorean
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil' waist, I ain't stupid, can't let it go to waste
Man, damn, she got swag
Temperature's heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash
Go and try to get her, but when you do, she say that I'm with her
They ain't got the last, I'm chasin' with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch 'em like sneakers
And you know I never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
Never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life (Uh)
'Cause I treat them like shoes
Whether Jordan 13's or Jordan D-Wade's (Uh)
With every new pair, my old pair feel played (Yeah)
New Carmello's, new Chris Paul's (Uh)
Little do they know, I love all y'all (Yeah)
I treat 'em like pros, high top or lows (Uh)
Space Jam, Bugs Bunny, Jordan Retros (Yeah)
She bring it back, Barkley's, all black (Uh)
Or the red, white and grey Air Max (Yeah)
I like that, a closet full of sneakers (Uh)
Just like my black book full of freakers (Yeah)
La the Darkman, L.A. deep (Uh)
Only wear Nike or the Timberland shoes
I treat 'em like shoes, yeah, that's what I do
Nanny-nanny, boo-boo
I'm shittin' on you, I treat 'em all like shoes
Some rough and some smooth
Just like shoes
More than one that I use
She gotta dunk, alley-oop
Nikes like ooh
Treat 'em all like shoes, treat 'em all like shoes
Never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
Never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
" Ms. Breezy "
[Scent of a Woman excerpt:]
What kind of a show you guys putting on here today? When the only class in this act is sitting next to me and I'm here to tell ya, this boy's soul is intact. It's non-negotiable, you know how I know Someone here, and I'm not gonna say who, offered to buy it, only Charlie here wasn't selling
Sir, you're out of order
How 'bout I show you out of order?
Stand down, Mr. Slade
I'm not finished! I don't know if Charlie's silence here today is right or wrong, I'm not a judge or jury. But I can tell you this: he won't sell anybody out to buy his future. And that my friends is called integrity. That's called courage. Now that's the stuff leaders should be made of. Now here's Charlie, he's come to the crossroads, he has chosen a path, it's the right path. It's a path made of principle and leads to character. Let him continue on his journey
You know, I knew we was gon' be here
I mean, why you think I wanted to call it In My Zone in the first place?
DJ Drama!
A lot of times, you see a lot of things take people out their rhythm
The money, the girls, and the fame, oh, we won't get into the fame
But thankfully, Chris Brown is in his zone
And I'm in my zone too
Babey Drew with me
Now let's get you in your zone
Shoutout to Raphael, our jewelers
Hahaha
Aw man, In My Zone
(DJ Babey Drew)
Breezy!
Ayy, tell the DJ, Gucci-Gucci, best to play some reggae
Reggae, bitch, not Ray J, damn, I like his sister Brandy
The Cali sippin' brandy, took to dinners to Miami
Phantom in my mattress and my white niggas can't stand it
Gucci, the only thing I'm lackin' is the chick to stand beside me
To drive my baby coupe the days that I don't feel like drivin'
I'll take you to a island, I've been dyin' to get you smilin'
We change clothes, change, hit my friends declinin'
And down south swagger with these oversees diamonds (Burr)
Oversize, customize, haters get blinded (Burr)
Put your glasses on, girl, 'cause I'm so shiny (Burr)
And the way you lookin' at me, girl, you lookin' at mine
It's Gucci
She said she wanna go around the world, ah
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy
Shopping sprees
You can have anything
And I'ma let her see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy
Oh, she love me 'cause I'm so good to her
Yeah, she love me, spend it all up on her
She really love me, yeah
She can get anything that she wants
I know she only used to havin' regulars
Comin' in and out and lyin'-lyin' on the regular
She ain't never had the type of shit I'm givin' her
Shoes are fur, Louis purse
Yeah, yeah, never splurge
I know I'm blowin' her mind (Her mind)
'Cause every day she roll out in a Phantom (Yeah)
I know she wanna be mine (Aw yeah)
Wave to the haters like na-na-na-na-na
She said she wanna go around the world, ah (She said)
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy
Shopping sprees (Yeah)
You can have anything (Have anything, yeah)
And I'ma let her see what it feels like (Whoa)
To be Ms. Breezy
I know she ain't used to girls starin' at her
Pointin' at her, man, 'cause I'm trickin' on her, yeah
And I heard it ain't trickin' if you got it
And I got a lot of it so I blow it on her, yeah
I know that she love me
And I'm gon' still buy gifts, and she won't turn none of them down
But she don't want nothing from me
And she gon' change her last name, she can't wait to be Mrs. Brown
I know I'm blowin' her mind (Ayy)
'Cause every day she roll out in a Phantom (Phantom)
I know she wanna be mine (Yeah)
Wave to the haters like na-na-na-na-na
She said she wanna go around the world, ah
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy (Yeah)
Shopping sprees
You can have anything (Oh-oh-oh)
And I'ma let her see what it feels like (I'ma let her)
To be Ms. Breezy (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna go around the world, ah
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy (Yeah)
Shopping sprees
You can have anything (Oh-oh-oh)
And I'ma let her see what it feels like (I'ma let her)
To be Ms. Breezy (Oh-oh)
" Everybody "
Alright now I said I wouldn't gon' trip
I can't even lie, you got me fucked up, shit
I ain't tryna be rude or stingy
But I ain't tryna share you with another man
You know you got the upper hand
You know you do that shit that I like
I know you teasin' and it's not right
I can't control it when you throw it back
And look me in my eyes, yeah
It's gon' be a long night cause
See these niggas tryna get you to their table
And hit you up later like, "Come over, baby"
But that pussy mine, girl
Know you play a lot of games, but you know I wrote the playbook
Keepin' horses in the stable
Never written all the shit I got paid for
Baby, you better not do it, wish a nigga would
Throwin' this paper
Please don't dance with everybody
Cause I want all your lovin' to myself
Don't give it to everybody
No baby, please, only me
It ain't for everybody
I'ma go to work when you shake that thing
Do it in front of everybody
Right here, right now, in front of everybody
Oh yeah, everybody
Right here, in front of everybody
Oh, everybody
Right now, in front of everybody
Know I ain't the first but I'm tryna be the last though
Might sound selfish, you can blame it on the cash flow
Check the pedigree, I bet it be a list of bad hoes
Mr. Blow A Bag, why they're mad? Cause I skrrt off in the Lambo
Rock the latest fashion so they're glancin' when I pass through 'em
You don't fuck with everybody, you ain't gotta lie for 'em
Head to the gang, save that for the lames, for the lames
I'm a G like Cane, ball like James
So why you actin' like that?
Cause you're way too fly to be wastin' your time
Why you actin' like that?
Tell me why you wanna be the life of the party
Please don't dance with everybody
Cause I want all your lovin' to myself
Don't give it to everybody
No baby, please, only me
It ain't for everybody
I'ma go to work when you shake that thing
Do it in front of everybody
Right here, right now, in front of everybody
Oh yeah, everybody
Right here, in front of everybody
Oh, everybody
Right now, in front of everybody
Do it right now, right in front of everybody
Take that ass down, right in front of everybody
I'ma turn you out, all in front of everybody
Tear that ass up, even if I care about it
Girl, you better than everybody
Don't you let 'em take that pussy from me, he don't care about you
But don't you worry 'bout a damn thing, I got you
I don't care if they see, everybody watchin'
Please don't dance with everybody
Cause I want all your lovin' to myself
Don't give it to everybody
No baby, please, only me
It ain't for everybody
I'ma go to work when you shake that thing
Do it in front of everybody
Right here, right now, in front of everybody
Oh yeah, everybody
Right here, in front of everybody
Oh, everybody
Right now, in front of everybody
" Fuck The City Up (Remix) "
Yeah, girl, it's late at night and I'm driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can't wait to put it down (Down)
I just wanna work you out (Out), I'm pulling up in your driveway
Could you keep the door unlocked? I'm coming in, girl
A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom
A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor
We gon' do it all night, we gon' do it all night
So baby, can we play a little game?
Girl, your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby
Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up
I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah)
I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up
Girl, I been thinking 'bout you all night
How we hit them streets and tore it up 'til daylight
Yeah, with the top down spinning
Couldn't wait to get in and (Fuck it up, fuck it up), oh, oh
This DMV'll drive ya crazy
All up the stadium, tryna find a lady
Yeah, I gave a couple racks to a 10
And every time I'm in the city, we gon' get it in
So baby, can we play a little game?
Girl, your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby
Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city (Oh)
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, oh, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you (Ooh), you (Yeah, yeah), I'ma fuck the city up (Up, up, up)
I'm coming over, babe (Babe, ayy), over over, babe (Babe, ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah, I'ma fuck the city up)
I'm hella paid (Hella paid), h-hella paid (Hella paid), so I'ma fuck the city up (What? Look, ha)
The nightlife rough, I fuck the city up
Ride this bitch all night, tell her giddy up
Champagne, some new drinks, some new bucks
My life's too bright, thank my jeweler
This is the epitome of jealousy
When niggas expect me to strike out, like a felony
It's not my intention to lash out, but you tellin' me
A nigga that he never be one of the
The greatest
Bitch, you hatin' 'cause a nigga made it
When I was cuttin' records in my fuckin' basement
A lil', lil' nigga couldn't get a placement
But like a spaceship I'm outta here and outta fear
You bring the uh and I buy the beer
Lookin' at my chain, it's like a chandelier
But these diamonds here and these diamonds real
So baby, can we play a little game? (Ha ha, yeah)
Girl, your body on mine, up and down (Shake it for me)
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby (Ha ha, work)
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue (Like), baby
Yeah girl (What?), whenever I'm in your city (Yeah!)
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you (Woo!), you (Woo!), I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah!)
I'm coming over, babe (Babe, over babe), over over, babe (Babe, over babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, city up, yeah)
I'm hella paid (Yeah!), h-hella paid (Woo!), so I'ma fuck the city up