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" Transparency "



(Right Now Sound)

Oh, baby

Ooh-ooh (Sound)

Yeah, yeah (Hitmaka)

Hey, she said



It's so hard to reach you

Don't know what you're really lookin' for

Tell me if you need to

Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for

I wanna be see-through

Transparency, when you look at me

You know I can teach you

Teach you everything

Are you hearing me?



I choose

911, baby, it don't got no roof

Ooh, put you on the moon

Take you places like Tulum or Cancun

Total finesse like you in Belize

Hit it once and I take you straight out to Paris, yeah

I want it all (All), you are more, oh



It's so hard to reach you (Ooh)

Don't know what you're really lookin' for

Tell me if you need to (Need to)

Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for (Woo)

I wanna be see-through (See-through)

Transparency, when you look at me

You know I can teach you (Yes, I can)

Teach you everything

Are you hearing me? (Ah)



It's so hard to reach you

It's so, it's, it's so

It's so, it's so

It's so hard to reach you



Ooh, woah, woah, woah

Oh, nah, nah, nah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's so hard to reach you

It's so, it's, it's so

It's so, it's so

It's so hard to reach you

" I'm So Raw "



Look I'm so raw, turn the oven on

Chef Papa John, I get the parmesan

She want a yellow nigga, corn on the cob

Indian giver, slob on my knob

The bitch blow hard, harder than some Halls

Here, take 'em all, you'll be straight in the morn'

I'm two peace gone, I'm never gon' call

Fly nigga, I don't wear it if it's in the mall

Seen it on the blogs, these motherfuckers cost

Yves Saint Laurent, you can tell by the fonts

I do what I want, wake up when it's lunch

Walk like I'm drunk, uh, swagga so uh

Goyard trunks, go around, I got a bunch

Tell TSA, bitch, get up out my stuff

I wouldn't recommend you to ever check 'em in

I started with the end so when do I begin?



I'm so raw, turn the oven on

Chef Papa John, I get the parmesan

Pocket full of paper, underage in casinos

You wanna see ID, oh? But I'm in the suite though

Here my room-key, go, room movin' slow-mo

Fans want a photo, but it's my turn to roll

Hold up, baby, hold those, you see I'm chillin', dolo

Lens with a logo, pinky ring, Frodo

I'm feelin' my self, no ho-h-h-homo

Hold that beat, poor that more ro-r-r-roso

Rosé, you bozos, couldn't speak what I'm on

You would need Rosetta Stone

All these niggas all clones, we be originals

Young Money Seminoles, tribe full of generals

Don't ask me shit unless it's in a interview, nigga

Unless it's in a interview



Ha, don't talk to me, I'm not your friend

I'm just a fan of a fan

Haha, I love all my fans though

Mm

" BP / No Judgement "



[BP]



DY Krazy



Balenciaga, got it for you

Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view

Everything Supreme that we do (Oh)

Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)

So everything Supreme and BP

Everything Supreme and BP, oh

Oh-oh-oh, BP



Sunshine bright, chillin' in the Summer (In the Summer)

Speedboat out in the land down under (Down under)

We gon' ride through the rain, through the thunder (Yeah)

You see what it is with them ladies, go wonder

Go put it all on the table 'cause you know I'm, I'ma lick it when we lay up

I know you ready and capable, so why don't we try?



Girl, just admit you got that glow

Walkin', modelin' for me, back and forth (Huh)

Wanna show you off, I'm telling everyone I know

Yeah, that's my baby and I know that my bitch cold

Sorry, you're gorgeous, you're beautiful

In these designer clothes



Balenciaga, got it for you (Oh-oh)

Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view (Oh, yeah, yeah)

Everything Supreme, that we do (Oh-whoa)

Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)

So everything Supreme and BP (Yeah, yeah)

Everything Supreme and BP, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Oh, oh, oh, BP



Girl, you woo me in them Jimmy Choos

And to be specific, you like them Christian Loubs

Let me check you, Bottega, your whole value

I don't want no one else around you

But all my suits, CC my tailor

Get your hair, your nails, your feet and makeup

You in my dreams, I see you when I wake up

Baby, I don't have to fake it, know you the flyest

I can't deny it



Girl, just admit you got that glow (You got that glow)

Walkin', modelin' for me, back and forth (Huh, oh)

Wanna show you off, I'm telling everyone I know

Yeah, that's my baby and I know that my bitch cold

Sorry, you're gorgeous, you're beautiful (Yeah, yeah)

In these designer clothes



Balenciaga, got it for you (Oh-oh)

Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view (Somewhere, somewhere, ooh, got it)

Everything Supreme, that we do

Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)

So everything Supreme and BP (BP)

Everything Supreme and BP, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Oh, oh, oh (No, no, no)

Oh, oh (Huh) yeah, yeah, yeah, BP



[No Judgement]



I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)

I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah

Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Ooh)

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)

I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah

Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah



You can't be trippin' all the time when we not together

'Cause baby, you be on mind when we not together (Ayy, ayy)

Baby, tell me if the vibe is right (Right)

You know that I can cosign tonight (Ayy)

First place spendin' it on you (On you)

Throw that ass up, alley-oop (Alley-oop)

I'm undefeated with that pussy, cannot lose (Huh, lose)

Just spin around on me like a hula hoop (Hula hoop), yeah, yeah



Jump into the vibe, don't be actin' insecure

I'm tryna get it soon as you hit the door

Interception with the pass, to the house, I'm tryna score

You the cheerleader, pom-poms to the floor, I



I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)

I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Yeah)

Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Ooh)

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)

I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah

Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah



Hop on my rodeo, no baby, don't need no saddle

You know I'm up, so giddy up, and you know we don't give a fuck

No matter where we go, we can own the city, run for mayor

Easy, Breezy, baby, this a lay up, lay up

It ain't really wrong if you love somebody (Somebody)

Even though you love somebody else ('Body else)

Can you really love somebody? (Somebody)

Thinkin' I should be in love with my fuckin' self



Jump into the vibe, don't be actin' insecure

I'm tryna get it soon as you hit the door

Interception with the pass, to the house, I'm tryna score (Yeah, oh yeah)

You the cheerleader, pom-poms to the floor, I (Oh yeah)



I won't judge you for what you do tonight

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I tried to share with you)

I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Oh)

Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I won't)

I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I won't)

I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Share with you)

Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Yeah)

" Dat Night "



Yup!

Ayy, I fucked 'round and made them niggas

Goddamn open 'em all up tonight, know what I mean

Breezy!

I swear to God

Trigga

Matter of fact, ayy, ayy call the sheriff, man, call the sheriff

Slime



All my bitches, all my bitches

All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago (Yeah)

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Baby)

All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Ayy)

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Slime, I go)

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks (Yeah), know who hittin' licks (Yeah, yeah), get this money blindfolded (Slime)

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago (Ayy)

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy (Ooh)



Baby, fuck the situation, fuck them bitches hatin' (Ooh)

Fuck a pillow-talkin' nigga that be instigatin' (Ooh)

Frustrated, now I know why they all hate me (Why? Ooh)

I fuck these bitches and they know that I make pretty babies (Hahaha, woo!)

Detroit got me back on my back fuckin' black bitches (Yeah!)

Tippin' 4 and I'm pourin' 4 of Actavis (Ugh)

She know every time I turn up, I keep fuckin' up mattresses (Yeah!)

Tryna ask me why I don't nut, Percocet make the dick like a magician (Yikes!)

Funny ass nigga, why we laugh different?

'Cause I cash different

But tryna get my bitches, huh

You gotta pay for that last minute, bitch



All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy



All my bitches with the shit when I be in Toronto

I can get the pussy eyes closed with a blindfold

It's a war zone, nigga, we be in Chicago

Lot of mamas cry, niggas die in Chicago

Know some Bloods 'cause nigga livin' in L.A.

It's a lot of things ain't forgiven in L.A.

Know I'm from the third, I be reppin' that V.A.

You ain't got the money, you can never beat the case

Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off that poor

Niggas say they tryna eat, can't get shit up off my fork

I hopped off the porch, hopped in the Porsche

They hopped in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah



All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy



Ayy, make her suck dick on the patio

I might eat that bitch up like some ravioli

I get a rush in designer zone

Why these young nigga tellin' they Tellitubbies (Ah)

I fuck her good, I don't tell them nothin'

Nut in her hair, make it good and fuzzy

I get it in with a bigger budget (Ha)

And the inside my car look like peanut butter (Woo)

Drag it when you walk, baby

I done came from rags to riches, did it all, baby

When we done, she say it's hard to walk, yeah, yeah

Fuck her in the light, I don't do nothin' dark, yeah, yeah (Ha)

Fuck you thought? (Uh) Red bottoms bleed when you walk (Uh)

Put my food in ya drawers (Uh)

Bedroom dim like walls (Uh)

Gun range, teach you how to chop 'em, yeah

Attached to my lights like moths, yeah

Favorite color red, hot sauce, yeah

Wanna see me dead, King Joffrey, yeah, yeah, yeah



All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

" Up To You "



What the hell, babe?

Damn, I ain't never felt this way

Somebody, somebody tell me

I don't have a clue what to do when it comes to you



Baby, you're so beautiful (You're beautiful)

Every time I see you, girl, it throw me off (Throw me off)

It's so unusual (Unusual) for me to be waiting

But I don't wanna blow it, girl

But you should know this, girl, oh



I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up

'Cause I done effed up in love before

I'ma be the one to take a back-seat, girl

We can take our time and you can run this

Stay in, go out

Anything you want, girl, we can do

Girl, are we going down? I don't know

But from here now, baby, I'm gon' leave that up to you

I'm gonna leave it up to you, oh



What the hell, babe?

Make me wanna jump out an airplane

The way it feels, I just can't explain

I don't wanna lose this, so I'm just gon' stay out my own way



Baby, you're so incredible (You're beautiful)

Every time I see you, girl, it throw me off (Throw me off)

It's some kind of special (Unusual) so I'm gon' keep waiting

But I don't wanna blow it, girl

But you should know this girl, whoa-whoa-whoa



I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up

'Cause I done effed up in love before

I'ma be the one to take a back-seat, girl

We can take our time (Oh) and you can run this

Stay in (Yeah-yeah), go out (Yeah-yeah)

Anything you want, girl, we can do (We can do)

Girl, are we going down? I don't know

But from here now, baby, I'm gon' leave that up to you



I'm not tryna be a heart breaker like I was before, that was the old me

I've made so many tears, I don't wanna make no, make no more

So give me your list, let's start checking things off

Ready to go to work, baby, you can be boss

And I'm okay with it, ain't gon' play with it

So baby girl, it's your call



I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up (Oh, not gonna mess it up)

'Cause I done effed up in love before (Been in love before)

I'ma be the one to take a back-seat, girl (Oh, girl)

We can take our time and you can run this (Ooh, whoa)

Stay in, go out (In or out, girl)

Anything you want, girl, we can do (We can do)

Girl, are we going down? (Oh) I don't know (Oh)

But from here now (Here now)



Baby, I'm gon' leave that up to you, whoa-oh

I'm gon' leave that you to you

Leave that up to you, whoa

I'm gon' leave that you to you

Leave it up to you, whoa-oh

I'm gon' leave it up to you

Leave it up to you, you, you

I'm gon' leave it up to you

I'm gon' leave it up to you

I'm gon' leave it up to you

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