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" Right Here "



Look at us, never thought it would be you

Who found who? Girl, we may never know

It's enough knowing that I won't lose my way

But getting here wasn't easy



We bend, don't break, that's the story of us

No give or take, didn't get me nowhere

I've learned from the hurt along the way

And it brought me right to you, babe



I've taken every road under the sun

Every dead-end love brought another one

I should be fuming at all the time we wasted

But a million wrongs lead me right to, right to you

Right here, I'm right here with you

Yes, right here, so right here with you

Right here, I'm right here with you

Yes, right here, so right here with you



We've got scars, some of them you gave me, some of them I caused

That doesn't matter now

We both know the worst part is over

Ain't no letting go, letting go



We bend, don't break, that's the story of us

No give or take, didn't get me nowhere

I've learned from the hurt along the way

And it brought me right to you, baby



I've taken every road under the sun

Every dead-end love brought another one

I should be fuming at all the time we wasted

But a million wrongs lead me right to, right to you

Right here, I'm right here with you

Yes, right here, so right here with you

Right here, I'm right here with you

Yes, right here, so right here with you



Hearts are like cars just racing on broken pavement

Going nowhere fast, still we stay on the gas

Love don't ride easy and it ain't always pretty

Yeah, I know 'cause I've taken every road



I've taken every road under the sun

Every dead-end love brought another one

I should be fuming at all the time we wasted

But a million wrongs lead me right to, right to you

Right here, I'm right here with you

Yes, right here, so right here with you

Right here, I'm right here with you

Yes, right here, so right here with you

" Free Run "



Broken again, I'm down on my knees ripped apart

But I see you out there, so I'm taking these chains off my heart



I'm listening close for ya, feeling my way out the dark

I'm on my way to ya and won't nothing keep me from ya



So I'll just free run

'Til my feet start to lift off the ground

I will just free run

'Til I find myself right where you are

Oh-oh-whoa-oh (Oh)

I'll free run to ya

(Whoa-oh-oh)

I'll free run to ya



Life with you leaving is like being locked upside down

I'm all out of reasons to let all this hurt keep me bound



I'll listen close for ya, I don't want to miss the good part

I'm on my way to ya and won't nothing keep me from ya



So I'll just free run (Free run)

'Til my feet start to lift off the ground

I will just free run

'Til I find myself right where you are

Oh-oh-whoa-oh (Oh)

'Cause I'll free run to ya

(Whoa) Oh-oh-oh-whoa

I'll free run to ya



Oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh

Whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa

Yeah, free run



Free run (Whoa)

'Til my feet start to lift off the ground

Free run (Oh-oh)

And 'til I find myself right by your side, I gotta keep free running

Free run (Free, free)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Free run (Oh, whoa)

Yeah



Free run, oh-oh

Free run

" Outy When I Drive / Blamed "



[Outy When I Drive]



CashMoneyAP

Everything foreign, nigga



Ooh

Bougie, shit tell 'em back back (Back back)

Runnin' around with the rat pack (Huh)

That ass too fat, tell her back back (What)

Ain't doing no talkin, the choppa got kick back (Blat)

Ooh, ooh

She won't be my boo (My boo)

I was broke, now I got bitches in my coupe (Huh)

Me and Breezy, 50 hoes, by the group (By the group)

That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh (Ain't told the truth)

I get her gone

Fuck her once, she won't pick up the phone (What?)

I send her home (Home)

Give me the dome, give me the dome



High-y, high-y, high

I'ma fly, I'ma flatline

Outy when I drive

Bring me up, bitch, on both sides

Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer

See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive, flatline

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive

Bitch, on both sides



When I do the dash, bitch, I swear that they mouth wide

Hunnids, countin' cash in a pair of them off-whites

You need to bring your ass over here

If your nigga wanna fight, bitch, come outside

I'm off this Hennessy, too many shots

Don't give a fuck

Ain't no excuses for bein' belligerent, just give me the bottle

Stop thinkin' about it, 'til I'm on the floor

Switchin' lanes, caught in the paint, off the backboard

Ain't no way I'ma change, pussy got me goin'



High-y, high-y, high

I'ma fly, I'ma flatline

Outy when I drive

Bring me up, bitch, on both sides

Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer

See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive, flatline

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive

Bitch, on both sides



I say vroom, vroom

808s gon' make your body shake

Look bitch boom, boom

And when I get you

I'll knock that pussy to the moon, moon

If he trippin', grab that Smith

And I'ma knock his brain loose

Do what you do

These hatin' niggas got it bad

Nigga talkin' tough into my lil' condo, and shot his ass

And if you mention me, then you gon' end up in a body bag

Lil' mama, I ain't tryna fuck you, you ain't got a lot of ass

I need a lot of that, yeah-yeah



High-y, high-y, high

I'ma fly, I'ma flatline

Outy when I drive

Bring me up, bitch, on both sides

Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer

See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive, flatline

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive

Bitch, on both sides



[Blamed]



Your call cannot be completed as dialed

Please check the number and dial again

Or dial 6-1-1

Don't play me to the left, no

'Fore I pull up with that thing on me

I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck

And ain't nobody finna bang on me



Ayy, I just check my bank account, I'm goin' dumb as fuck

I point her in the right direction, tell her, "Run it up"

I put her in the Louis line, nigga, one-to-ones

But we don't fight

I take this .40 off my waist just like a tummy tuck

I don't speak much unless it's money, so

If they don't know me personal, then I don't take it personal

They love you when you wins high, let you know (Let you know)

But when your wins low, they treat you like a Urkel

I learn that family don't always matter (Yeah, whoa)

I send these shots around your dome, now you silent (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Ayy, I'm just tryna buy me a big place (Big place)

I'm just tryna buy me a lawyer, help me beat the case

I'm just tryna fuck you, let you lead the way (The way)

And if we can't make it to the bed, do it on the way



Don't play me to the left, no

'Fore I pull up with that thing on me

I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh

And ain't nobody finna bang on me

I got your bitch, she coming over (Woo!)

She gon' bring her friend too (Woo!)

They gon' pop and bend it over (Woo!)

Like that pussy brand new

Get her an Uber when it's over

Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe

What you gon' do?

'Cause you can't really put the blame on us



If there's a problem, I'ma pop up, I'ma shoot out the roof

You need to stop it 'fore I make your mama really miss you

Ain't throwin' spirals, really big bullets and a couple missiles

I hit your bitch up that Friday and I told her to choose

She told me, "Yeah, we on for the nightcap"

I know your nigga won't like that

Get his cap killed in his life jack'

That's why I don't take a day off

Hustle like every day is the Playoffs

Damn right, we fuckin' winnin'

Don't like me, fuck your feelings (Feelings)

Money up to the ceilin' (Ceilin')

Smoke weed, I'm up there with it (There with it)

Like murder, make a killin'

See murder for no limit

White people in my business

Black women give me kisses

With all these snitches, it ain't safe no more (No more)

Niggas sayin' names and they showin' up to court (Court)

I'ma take a shot, have one Newport

Before I light this bitch up and shoot it off the backboard

You got me fucked up



Don't play me to the left, no

'Fore I pull up with that thing on me

I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh

And ain't nobody finna bang on me

I got your bitch, she coming over (Woo!)

She gon' bring her friend too (Woo!)

They gon' pop and bend it over (Woo!)

Like that pussy brand new

Get her an Uber when it's over

Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe

What you gon' do?

'Cause you can't really put the blame on us



(Ooh, huh, huh, huh)

I might slide in it (Slide in it)

I like bad bitches (Bad)

Bentley 350s (Skrrt)

I got three with me (Ooh)

It's a blame game (Blame game)

Let my chains swang (Swang)

I don't know her name (What?)

All these hoes the same (Yeah)

She want Chanel on her (Chanel)

Birkin bags, she was rackin' sale on 'em (Ooh)

I got the nail on her

Fuckin' friends and she think I'ma tell her (Ooh)

In my coupe, I got two

Niggas mad I got the juice

I'ma smash on your boo (Smash)

I got cash on me too

She won't play me to the left

I'm a rich nigga to death (Death)

She gon' pull up with the neck

Boss up for a check (Check)

Know he want her

She got red bottoms on her (On her)

If I fuck her two times, she a goner (Huh)



Don't play me to the left, no

'Fore I pull up with that thing on me

I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh

And ain't nobody finna bang on me

I got your bitch, she coming over

She gon' bring her friend too

They gon' pop and bend it over

Like that pussy brand new

Get her an Uber when it's over

Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe

What you gon' do?

'Cause you can't really put the blame on us

" Like I Done It Before "



Aye

Mo Money

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah



Like I done it before

Fuck on that bitch like I done it before

Fuck that lil bitch, you can have that lil hoe

I pop a Xan with some Dussé and coke

Like I done it before, she can't talk cause this dick in her throat

I'mma pour me four in the Fanta

I need me some more of that water, I jumped off the boat

Like I done it before, fuck on them bitches I done that before

Riding in Benzes I done that before

Hop out the Maybach and hop in the Ghost

Like I done it before, done it before



Like I done it before

Fuck on that bitch like I done it before

Fuck that lil bitch, you can have that lil hoe

I pop a Xan with some Dussé and coke

Like I done it before, she can't talk cause it's dick in her throat

I'mma pour me four in the Fanta

I need me some more of that water, I jumped off the boat

Like I done it before, fuck on them bitches I done that before

Riding in Benzes I done that before

Hop out the Maybach and hop in the Ghost

Like I done it before, done it before



Fuck up a check and put on in the vault

Forty five for the eagle, four deep in the regal

Pull up on a nigga he ain't even know

Like Macauley Culkin, have my lil one hit you while you Home Alone

Asking if I keep on fucking your bitch then if it's your bitch why she on my phone

Call her up and have a threesome I'mma fuck her 'til it's threesome

We could smoke a lil weed or some, I don't know if you could keep up

I don't sleep for nothing, I don't sleep for nothing

Gotta bunch of Zannies you should eat some

Got some good pussy I'mma eat something, gotta bunch of bitches I don't need a woman,

I'm a hoe, pop a Xannie then I pour, pop a seal now it's slow

Now a nigga never know, never let a nigga know

I be flexing on the low, still finessing on the low

Grab a bitch by her throat, fuck a bitch 'til she sleep

Fuck a bitch 'til she sleep, eat the pussy if it's fleek, get some head from a freak

Fuck a bitch make it leak, fuck a bitch gotta geek

Fuck a bitch make a tweet, nigga got some good D, aye



Like I done it before

Fuck on that bitch like I done it before

Fuck that lil bitch, you can have that lil hoe

I pop a Xan with some Dussé and coke

Like I done it before, she can't talk cause it's dick in her throat

I'mma pour me four in the Fanta

I need me some more of that water, I jumped off the boat

Like I done it before, fuck on them bitches i done that before

Riding in Benzes I done that before

Hop out the Maybach and hop in the Ghost

Like I done it before, done it before



Like I done it before, my niggas never bought a gun at the store

She sucking my dick like she done it before

Soon as I cum I don't want it no more

I'mma beast, Rolls Royce no lease, bad bitch no fleece

She picture perfect give her cheese, she just wanna bust a leak

Balmain on my jeans, for that pure I'm a fiend, I go crazy for codeine

She took a molly, took one for the team, I flooded my bitch and my bitch is supreme

Might just throw on some Bape and call it a day, we don't rock

We don't rock Gucci, rather do Stussy

You niggas look gay in Armani Exchange

Chopper hit you from long range, I grew up using Code names

I'mma do it for my last name, I'mma boss you should ask me

45 in the fast lane, screwed up like I'm Jay prince

Screws loose like I'm Raderic, if I did it before, I'll do it again

AOD we did it, Magic City did it, KOD we Did it, V-Live we did it, off in Onyx yeah I did it

Falling stars yeah I did it, splurge in follies

Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it



Like I done it before

Fuck on that bitch like I done it before

Fuck that lil bitch, you can have that lil hoe

I pop a Xan with some Dussé and coke

Like I done it before, she can't talk cause this dick in her throat

I'mma pour me four in the Fanta

I need me some more of that water, I jumped off the boat

Like I done it before, fuck on them bitches i done that before

Riding in Benzes I done that before

Hop out the Maybach and hop in the Ghost

Like I done it before, done it before

" Life Itself "



DJ Babey Drew

Tha Biz-Tha Bizness



It kills me to see you cry, even more when I tell a lie

And it's always something I do to you, baby

And I'm so sorry for all the things that I did

And I can't say goodbye, or let you just walk away

So I'll admit my wrongs, and I hope you hear this

'Cause it's a song I made for you

And I'm hoping maybe, I can win back your heart

So please don't say goodbye, I know the love's still there somewhere



Wish I could give the world

And I know it hurts sometimes

When you deserve the world (World, girl)

Nothing comes in between us

So you can never separate me from your love

Oh, darling

I'm never, ever letting go

'Cause I love you more than life itself



Just want you on my team, girl

And I don't give a damn about nothing else

But the way I feel with you is so amazing, yeah

If I never get to see you, oh-whoa

Then I might as well never even open my eyes

I love you so, that I can't let you go

And I ain't tryna be selfish no oh, oh

Just had to tell you that you've got my heart

And only you can tear it apart, yeah, ooh-ooh



Wish I could give the world

And I know it hurts sometimes

When you deserve the world (World, girl)

Nothing comes in between us

So you can never separate me from your love

Oh, darling

I'm never, ever letting go

'Cause I love you more than life itself



You make it easy, easy to love you

So I ain't gotta look nowhere else

I know I found the right one

Call me crazy, but I love my baby more than anything

And something's taking over

Anything you want, I'll hand it over

I'ma ride this thing 'til the wheels fall off

'Til the end of time I'm forever yours, yours



Wish I could give the world (Oh yeah, the world)

And I know it hurts sometimes (Sometimes)

When you deserve the world (Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey)

Nothing comes in between us (Nothing between us)

So you can never separate me from your love (Never)

Oh, darling

I'm never ever letting go (No)

'Cause I love you more than life itself



Oh no

I love you more than life itself, whoa

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