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" Thank You "



Man, y'all don't know what y'all do for me

You see, without y'all, none of this would matter

I mean none of it

So I say thank you, listen



Out the gate I got it started off right

Daddy told me (Son), "You ain't gotta beat around the bush" (For sure)

Deep inside I feel you, Lord (Number one)

I've come this far by faith, blessed me with the voice and gave me that extra push (Yeah)

And dear Momma (I love you, ma)

For the times I acted foolish, you popped me with the rulers

I didn't understand (No, no) but I do now (Now)

It's out of love for your Christopher



I just wanna thank you

You're more than just a friend, with me 'til the end

It's not official without a thank you

I thank you, Lord, I praise you, Lord (Nothing without you)

I'm nothing without you

I just wanna thank you (Thank you, Lord)

From my heart right to my soul (Huh) my CD to my show

You make a difference, that's why I thank you (Thank you)

I owe it all to you (Nobody else), oh, I just wanna



I just wanna say thanks, but with all due respect (Uh-huh, for sure)

There's some people I can't forget as I grow

I'ma definitely do my best to reach out to the kids

Homies on the block, citizens (My homies)

Hustlers on lock, what it is

The music bizz won't stop or change me

East Coast, I wanna thank you (Tappahannock, Virginia, aight)

West Coast, I wanna thank you (Oh, oh, I owe it all to y'all)

Dirty South I wanna thank you (For sure, oh)

Midwest, stay up 'cause I just wanna thank all y'all (Stay up, keep y'all head up)



I just wanna thank you (Yeah, yeah)

You've been more than just a friend, with me 'til the end (Always)

It's not official without a thank you (Y'all mean so much)

You mean so much to me (For real, I promise)

I just wanna thank you, oh, yeah (On God)

And Jesus, and Jesus, ha, what a friend I have

Thank you, oh-oh (Yeah, let's go)

Oh, I just wanna



I just wanna say thanks

When the song is over, it ain't the end (It ain't over, no)

I'm coming back to you to do it again (Na-na-na-na-na, no)

I'm loyal to the game so we're gonna win (Gonna win)

This is it! Ha ha

(You and you and you and you and you and you)

Yeah (Ha ha), I'd like to thank y'all tonight (Thank you, you know, woo)

For coming out (Thank you)

I love you, ladies, chilling with me (Ha ha, for sure, you know it)

All my fans (All my heart, yup), I love y'all (That's real)

All them haters, I love y'all too 'cause y'all making me do it more (Ha ha)

(You and you and you and you and you and you)

Uh-huh, my family (Thank you)

Especially my mom (Thank you, I love you, ma)

I love y'all, last but not least God (Number one, always)



'Cause I just wanna thank you

You're more than just a friend, with me 'til the end

It's not official without a thank you

To my ladies and my fellas

Aw, they kept it real with Chris Brown

I just wanna thank you

Thank you, baby (Thank you), you know who you are (Yes)

When I'm on the road, stay committed (Yes)

Thank you, oh-whoa (For sure, ha)

Oh, whoa-whoa (Say yeah, on God)

I just wanna say thanks for you

(For you and you and you and you and you and you)

You've been there for me when nobody was (Come on, uh-huh, yes)

I gave you praise (For looking out)

Thank you, yeah, you mean so much to me (My Lord and savior, Jesus Chris)

I don't know what to do

I just wanna thank you

(For you and you and you and you and you and you)

From my heart right to my soul, CD to my show (For looking out)

You make a difference that's why I thank you

I love y'all, oh, I really love you

Oh, I, I just wanna



I just wanna say thanks, ha ha

Uh

" 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

" Without You "



If you had a choice then what would you choose to do?



I could live without money, I could live without the fame

And if every day was sunny, I could live without the rain

And if I ever went up to Heaven, I would fall right back down

That life wouldn't be living 'cause you're the one I couldn't live without



If I couldn't blink would I still be able to see you?

I couldn't imagine, oh

Without arms could I reach?

No way could I ever hold you, oh



I need these things like I need you

If you had a choice, what would you choose?



I could live without money, I could live without the fame

And if every day was sunny, I could live without the rain

And if I ever went up to Heaven, I would fall right back down

That life wouldn't be living 'cause you're the one I couldn't live without



Oh, oh-oh-oh

Whoa, oh



If I couldn't dream would I believe that there could be a you and me?

And if I couldn't sing, would you be able to hear my melody?

I know that something's wrong and I'm afraid that you're moving on

How can I fly when you're my wings?



I need these things like I need you

If you had a choice, what would you choose?



I could live without money, I could live without the fame

And if every day was sunny, I could live without the rain

And if I ever went up to Heaven, I would fall right back down

That life wouldn't be living 'cause you're the one I couldn't live without



You can take it all from me and it wouldn't mean anything

Turn the whole world against me as long as you don't leave

It's getting hard for me to sleep, even harder for me to breathe

I'm used to life with you, tell me what I need to do



I could live without money (Oh), I could live without the fame (Ooh, ooh)

And if every day was sunny (Oh), I could live without the rain (Ooh, ooh)

And if I ever went up to Heaven (Oh), I would fall right back down (Ooh, ooh)

That life wouldn't be living (Oh) 'cause you're the one I couldn't live without (Whoa, oh)

I could live without money (Oh), I could live without the fame (Ooh, ooh)

And if every day was sunny (Oh), I could live without the rain (Ooh, ooh)

And if I ever went up to Heaven (Oh), I would fall right back down (Hey, hey)

That life wouldn't be living 'cause you're the one I couldn't live without (Whoa)

" Body Shots "



Dim the lights, where all the party girls, all my party girls?

Livin' life with all these beautiful women, yeah

He don't do it right, I'll treat you better, like you've never had it

I can see the big picture, you get the message, yeah, girl

Baby, tell me, what we gon' do tonight?

Champagne gon' get you right

I can tell you the freaky type

I just need the green light

Baby, let me set your body free

Sun up to sun down

Kissin' you, you kissin' me

You know it's alright



Girl, I see you dancing

Tell the waiter bring more shots over here

This one's for you, girl

It's for you, girl

Just for you, girl (Oh)

This one's for you, girl

It's for you, girl

Just for you, girl (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

I'm about to do some body shots

On your pussy, baby



On your pussy, baby



Don't run away, what you running from?

Know you wanna come with me

Let's run away tonight, together, forever, baby

End the night like you never done before

Find my love in the lights

It won't go away, the rays are on you now

I bet nobody ever did you better

Movin' at the speed of sound

I'm tryin' to find your hidden treasure

Divin' deep, girl, I'm going down



Girl, I see you dancing (Girl, I see you)

Tell the waiter bring more shots over here

This one's for you, girl

It's for you, girl (Oh-oh)

Just for you, girl (Oh)

This one's for you, girl

It's for you, girl

Just for you, girl (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

I'm about to do some body shots

What?!

Turn the fuck up



On your pussy, baby



This one's for you, girl

It's for you, girl (Oh-oh)

Just for you, girl (Oh)

This one's for you, girl

It's for you, girl

Just for you, girl (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

" Call Me Every Day "



Come rewind o

Girl I get the money wey fit make you mine o

Give you loving every night fit make you mad o

Na only you give me love wey make me nice o nice o nice o

Affi make you mine o



Girl I love you plus I never make you minus

If I let you smoke is you gon' lose my lighter

If you paranoid then I'mma spend the night



You can get that loving everyday

Diamonds dancing if na money I go pay

For your love I go pay o

E dey make a man dey chase o

I fit no dey call you everyday

When you call run it back on replay

For your love I go pay o

For your love I go play o



Make I psycho, make I drive you psycho

Baby every night say I go drive you psycho

Heavy heavy duty don dey make me mad o

Make you make you sing sing to the mic o



You my queen girl you all dat looking in your eyes oh

Show you many tings you can utilize oh

If I say I love you then I tell you like so

Show you everything when I get in my zone



True that make you utilize o

Girl when we tire tings dey wey go revive o

Give you many things wey go dey make you dance o

Girl make you back up to the standing mic o



If his phone ring and he never call you back, you should leave him

Let me put some money in your bag, you don't need him

What I mean is if he do you bad, give me a reason

It ain't where you been girl, it's where you at (where you at)



You can get that loving everyday

Diamonds dancing if na money I go pay

For your love I go pay o

E dey make a man dey chase o

I fit no dey call you everyday

When you call run it back on replay

For your love I go pay o

For your love I go play o

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