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" Where Do We Go From Here "
Let's, Mr. Worldwide (worldwide)
Take over (take over)
MK, love
Jim Jonson, Globe (globe)
Let's take over the globe
Where do we go from here?
Where, tell me please?
Where do we go from here?
I want to where to tell me please?
Where do we go from here?
Somebody, please let me know
Where do we go from here?
I want the whole world to show
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
And I don't wanna do it alone
I want the world to dance
Yeah, how you gon' tell me the sky's the limit, ha
When there's footprints on the moon?
I don't need a TV show to dance with the stars
Not me, I'm good
Half of the world don't like me
Half of the world wanna be me
But people deny
That pretty little thing they call Earth needs me (woo!)
I'm here to show the world what it is
To make something from nothing, yeah, for sure
I'm here to show the world what it is
To do good business, have glue without flow (hahaha)
I'm here to show the world
That money don't buy happiness, believe me, I know
But just one thing
Once I show the world, I just wanna know
Where do we go from here?
Where, tell me please?
Where do we go from here?
I want to where to tell me please?
Where do we go from here?
Somebody, please let me know
Where do we go from here?
I want the whole world to show
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
And I don't wanna do it alone
I want the world to dance
As the sun both fades and it gets bigger (yeah)
And the more countries in the world I hit up (hahaha)
I'm the bomb, double 0, 305
AKA, Mr. Worldwide (hahaha)
Don't be silly
I've had it on lock and that's for sure
And I've already changed my city
Now I'm on my way to change the globe
I'm tryna inspire the world and show 'em what it is
When you hustle and you work hard (yeah, yeah)
Show 'em what it is
To put your life on the line for the love of grind
Life is a rhyme with no reason
And that's the reason I rhymes (yeah)
But once I show the globe, ha ha, I just wanna know (woo!)
Where do we go from here?
Where, tell me please?
Where do we go from here?
I want to where to tell me please?
Where do we go from here?
Somebody, please let me know
Where do we go from here?
I want the whole world to show
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
And I don't wanna do it alone
I want the world to dance
" Ya Man Ain't Me "
Hey, girl, what's up?
You've been going through it, huh?
Yeah, I know
And I know your man ain't been treating you right
But your man ain't me, listen
Girl, I bet that he be acting all cocky like
Like he deserves you and you so lucky to be with him
Bet he be treating you rude, always got a attitude
Like he's the only dude made for you, whoa
But I bet he didn't count on, a little nigga like me coming 'round
Giving you things to think about 'cause I know what's up
Since he ain't tryna step it up, don't you think you should give him up?
'Cause he ain't worth the love
Stop tripping
I know you got a man but, girl, he's slipping
I can see myself getting in where I fit in
I want you to see, just how much your man ain't me 'cause
He ain't fly, he don't even drive
'Cause when you wanna sneak out in the middle of the night, baby, I'm your guy
I might be since he ain't being all that he can be (Yeah)
Baby, please, your man, your man ain't me
Girl, I know that you be wishing he was nothing like
Like that playa type and you so lucky to be with him
Wish that he treated you cool and didn't cheat on you
Like you're just another girl in his crew
But I bet he didn't count on (Oh) a little nigga like me coming 'round
Giving you things to think about 'cause I know what's up, yeah
Since he ain't tryna step it up, don't you think you should give him up?
'Cause he ain't worth your love, you need to stop tripping
Stop tripping (Oh)
I know you got a man but, girl, he's slipping (Oh)
I can see myself getting in where I fit in (I can see myself, yeah)
I want you to see, just how much your man ain't me 'cause (I want you to see)
He ain't fly (He ain't fly), he don't even drive (Oh no)
'Cause when you wanna sneak out in the middle of the night, baby, I'm your guy (Oh)
I might be since he ain't being all that he can be (No)
Baby, please, your man, your man ain't me
Can you see
You and him ain't meant to be together, life with me will be better?
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Yes, just let him leave
You'd be doing yourself a favor
Girl, I'm just tryna save you
Stop tripping (Oh)
I know you got a man but, girl, he's slipping (And you know I can see it)
I can see myself getting in where I fit in (I can fit in, baby)
I want you to see, just how much your man ain't me 'cause (Oh, oh, oh)
He ain't fly (No no), he don't even drive
'Cause when you wanna sneak out in the middle of the night, baby, I'm your guy (In the middle of the night)
I might be since he ain't being all that he can be (I'm your guy, yeah)
Baby, please, your man, your man ain't me
Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby (Oh no)
Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby (He ain't me, no)
Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby (No, no)
(No, he ain't me, no, he ain't me no he ain't)
Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby
Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby
Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby
" Cherry Red "
Just a young, fly nigga with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight
A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
This one for my niggas in the slam, cherry red
Pontiac, 5 bird, Trans-Am
My auntie got the collard greens cookin' in the pan
And it feel like Thanksgiving when we feastin' with the fam
I buy my bottom bitch a burgundy Porsche Cayenne
Paid my taxes to the church and said, "Fuck Uncle Sam"
I keep a mill in the oven like some honey baked ham
I went from black tuxedo with some cherry red Vans
Just a young, fly nigga with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight
A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans
Cherry red
Cherry red Vans
All of you niggas some fake hoes
I dare any nigga to try some
Niggas upset, but won't take a hit
It's Eastside nigga, 500
Piru, single that nigga from Avenue
Ray J, I fuck with the centre views
Give you one problem, we make the news
Soo-woo to my down boos
Pistol hang where my nuts at
Rain of fire, that's a blood bath
You already know where my cup at
Actavis, you can't touch that
If you got a problem, then pull up, yeah
We gon' handle this shit now
Only reason you hang with the shooters
Cause you not the man in the house
Just a young, fly nigga with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight
A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
Lace up my red Vans, duckin' the feds
Helicopters on my head
Movin' the work on my momma house
Had to get the cheese, bitch a mighty mouse
Pull up in that cherry red Django
Breakin' the bread down with all of my niggas
Yeah, this is how we hang
Earned my stripes in the street like I banged up
That thug life, that's that hood life
Live your flag and throw your set up
Hustle for that good life
Chitty chitty bang bang
Ain't nothin' but a whoop thing
No stoppin' that shoot train
Bomb on 'em like Hussain
Just a young, fly nigga with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My niggas shoot and then it's all on sight
A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
'Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
" Other Niggas "
Oh girl, why you gotta be like that? (girl)
Why gotta hang up on me then you call right back? (back)
How you compare me to them niggas that you gave your heart to? (heart to)
Probably 'cause you ain't used to someone being all for you (all for you)
You the MVP, baby, you the plug, you the one I take home to mama (baby, you the plug, you the one)
You know I pull up when you holla (you know I pull up when you holla)
Make you better, make sure you ain't fuckin' up (make sure you ain't fuckin' up)
Love it when you talk that shit, think you slick (talk that shit)
You gon' end up with your back broke, legs wide, hickeys on your neck, yeah (back broke, legs wide, hickeys on your neck)
You know I'm that nigga, you gon' give me my respect (you gon' give me my respect)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, not tryna lock you down (lock you down)
But I want you to know, it's the real niggas around (it's the real niggas around)
Oh, oh girl, they don't, make 'em like you no more (no)
That's why you get a song about you (you)
You so stuck up baby, you mean as fuck (fuck)
But it ain't your fault, hol' up
Now I blame it on them other niggas
It ain't you, girl, it's them other niggas
Blame it on them other niggas, yeah
I know you tired, baby, I know you tried, baby
That nigga was a lesson, why you stressin'?
Baby, don't you miss your blessin', know you're hesitant
Girl, I blame it on them other niggas (other niggas)
I know you tired, baby, I know you tried, baby
I can tell you had enough (had enough)
Never said it'd be easy, baby, don't give up (give up)
You got so much potential left inside you, girl (girl)
Don't let none of these niggas set you back, let me help you bounce back, yeah (bounce back)
You can get it, yeah, you can get it, you deserve it, baby (get it, you can get it, you deserve it, baby)
Gon' and get it, get it, gon' and get it 'cause ain't no limit, shawty (gon' and get it, get it, gon' and get it)
Gon' and spend it, spend it, gon' and spend it (gon' and spend it, spend it)
That nigga let you go, baby, now you're mine (now you're mine)
You gon' end up with a baby, don't play, know you like it rough (baby, don't play)
Love it when you scratchin' on me, messing up my clothes (messing up my clothes)
Know your mama love me and I'm cool with all your brothers (brothers)
Who you know gon' hit it like he hate you but he love you
Oh, oh girl, they don't, make 'em like you no more (no)
That's why you get a song about you (you)
You so stuck up baby, you mean as fuck (fuck)
But it ain't your fault, hol' up
Now I blame it on them other niggas
It ain't you, girl, it's them other niggas
Blame it on them other niggas, yeah
I know you tired, baby, I know you tried, baby
That nigga was a lesson, why you stressin'?
Baby, don't you miss your blessin', know you're hesitant
Girl, I blame it on them other niggas (other niggas)
I know you tired, baby, I know you tried, baby
" Bassline "
Damn
Ha, leggo
The wheels on the Bugatti go 'round, 'round, 'round
Tappahannock in V.A., yep, that's my town, town, town
If you wanna, we can do this, girl, right now, now, now
You a model? I got bottles, pour it down, yikes
Ayy girl, tell me what you talk
Pretty motherfucker, I'ma put you on the wall now
Ayy girl, you could get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go, beat go, beat go, beat go
Ayy girl, tell me what you talk
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now
Ayy girl, you could get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Bassline
Girls like my bassline
Girls like my bassline
B-b-bassline
Shake it to my bassline
Gonna make it to my bassline
Get butt naked to my bassline
B-b-bassline
Said them girls like bassline
Girls like my bassline
Girl, you know you like my bassline
Ah-ah-ah, b-b-bassline
It's gonna shake it to my bassline
Gonna shake it to my bassline
Get butt naked to my bassline
B-b-bassline
I-I, I'm winning, you heard about my image
But I could give a flyin' motherfuck who's offended
Said-Said baby, if I go any harder
I'ma-I'ma get you out your garter
But you somebody's daughter
Girl-girl-girl-girl, I just gotta know you wanna get it the way that I do
And if you with it, just bring your friends 'cause they loving the crew
I like your piercings, your attitude, girl, and all your tattoos
So come get it with it, leave with me, and take this key to my room
I-I, I told her
Ayy girl, tell me what you talk
Pretty motherfucker, I'ma put you on the wall now
Ayy girl, you could get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go, beat go, beat go, beat go
Ayy girl, tell me what you talk
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now
Ayy girl, you could get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Bassline
Girls like my bassline
Girls like my bassline
B-b-bassline
Shake it to my bassline
Gonna make it to my bassline
Get butt naked to my bassline
B-b-bassline
Said them girls like bassline
Girls like my bassline
Girl, you know you like my bassline
Ah-ah-ah, b-b-bassline
It's gonna shake it to my bassline
Gonna shake it to my bassline
Get butt naked to my bassline
Ha, look, b-b-bassline
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, I'ma name my price
Thousand bottles on these models
Nigga, this ain't your night
Franck Muller got a nigga chillin'
How that bitch feel with ice?
My bassline to her waistline
A nigga 'bout to bust them pipes
I'm wildin', money pilin'
Two dime twins with they thighs bent
And the way I kick it will make Bruce Lee want to throw the towel in
Man, life is just so glorious
You could never worry us
You niggas just be playin' Big Gravy in Notorious
I said them girls in the front, bet that Breezy make 'em jump
O-Over here we got that loud, over there they got this bump
B-B-Boy, we do this every night, you got to save up for a month
And you just say I'm blowin' smoke, but nigga, I'm just bein' blunt
Bassline (Damn, shit)
Girls like my bassline
Girls like my bassline
B-b-bassline (shit)
Shake it to my bassline (Do it)
Gonna make it to my bassline (Better do it)
Get butt naked to my bassline
B-b-bassline
Said them girls like bassline (What?)
Girls like my bassline (What?)
Girl, you know you like my bassline (What?)
Ah-ah-ah, b-b-bassline
It's gonna shake it to my bassline (Do it)
Gonna shake it to my bassline (Better do it)
Get butt naked to my— (Do it)
Go!
You have reached your destination