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[Verse: Saweetie]
YSL clutch bag, boss niggas love that
My weave real long, do my squats so that ass fat
Love my attitude so he call me lil’ brat, brat
He love me long time
Cause his cash
Yeah I match that
Never took a L, lesson learned, and I bounced back
Tripping off a nigga, man for what? I just fall back
I don’t have the time to be giving out my time
Haters tryna dim my light, cause they know I’m ‘bout to shine
When they say I’m not hot, now you know you niggas lying
Tell your man get off my dick, he keep trying to hit my line
I don’t share niggas, I just spare niggas
The type that’s not for now, but you keep ‘em just incase nigga
I don’t tweet niggas, I deceive niggas
Tell ‘em face to face, carry on and proceed nigga
Been a real life, never been a make believe
And I’m sticking with my squad, to the top is where we be
New bitches tryna grab lunch, nah that ain’t for me
You ain’t starve with me nigga, so why be there when I eat
Moving mean with my team, in the crib is where we be
Yeah, you barely see us out, cause we plotting up our scheme
You might see us in the spring, taking spots, wait and see
If you ain’t rocking with us now, don’t expect to get a seat
Nigga!

[Pre-Hook: Yhung T.O.]
And that’s why I gotta keep a ratchet, bad bitch
Work two jobs and gets taxes
Bought a new Glock, hold 30 like a plasma
All she want is two things backshots and a backrub
And oh I, oh I
I’m that nigga that will do that
You know I can’t lie
Love the way that you move that
You know I, know I get that check and run through that
Got one clip, two clips
Niggas know I keep two straps

[Hook: Yhung T.O.]
And that’s why I’m so anti, anti
Can’t trust these bitches no cannot, cannot, oh
And I, and I, always keep some shooters on standby, standby, no

[Intro]
Woo!
Huh!

[Verse 1]
What you sippin’ on that got you talking crazy?
Lookin’ at me sideways, always coming at me
Why you, why you acting hard when you just a baby?
Boy, I keep it real with you, but you trying to play me

[Pre-Chorus]
Have you lost your mind?
Open up your eyes
Huh!

[Chorus]
Someone else
You must’ve confused me, confused me with
Someone else
You must’ve confused me, confused me with
Someone else
There ain’t no excuses, excuses, babe
Someone else
Your mama raised you better than that, huh!

[Verse 2]
What you sippin’ on that got you talking crazy? (Hey!)
Lookin’ at me sideways (Woo!), always coming at me
Why you, why you acting like you never met a lady?
I don’t disrespect you, don’t you disrespect me

[Pre-Chorus]
Have you lost your mind? (lost your mind)
Open up your eyes
Huh!

[Chorus]
Someone else
You must’ve confused me, confused me with
Someone else
You must’ve confused me, confused me with
Someone else
There ain’t no excuses, excuses, babe
Someone else
Your mama raised you better than that, huh!

[Post-Chorus]
Your mama raised you better than that (that’s right)
Cause Your mama raised you better than that

[Bridge]
Have you lost your mind?
Open up your eyes (your eyes)
Huh!

[Chorus]
Someone else
You must’ve confused me, confused me with (confused me with)
Someone else
You must’ve confused me, confused me with
Someone else
There ain’t no excuses, excuses, babe (no excuses, no, no)
Someone else
Your mama raised you better than that, huh! (how she raise you?)

[Outro]
You must’ve confused me (Hey! Come on), confused me with
Your mama raised you better than, better than that
There ain’t no excuses, excuses, babe
Your mama raised you better than that, huh!
(she raised you better than that)

[Hook]
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m shot calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

[Verse 1]
Tell her hater get up off my face, yeah
I’ve been ballin since like yesterday, yeah
All this money all up in the way, yeah
All this money in the way
You know that I’m walking with the bank
Water, water, diamond on my ring
You know that I’m rocking Phillip Lim yeah (Phillip Lim)
You know that I’m

[Hook]
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m shot calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

[Verse 2]
Yeah
You cannot see me the windows is tinted, aye
Drive around right in that Bentley, aye
You drive around right in that Bentley, aye
But your shit it just be rented, aye
But that is none of my business, aye
Money won’t stop it go straight to the top, believe it or not just like Guinness aye
Yeah, she know I’m a rockstar
Looking at my chain, all my diamonds rock hard
Turnt all way up, I ain’t gettin tired
And if you wanna race, then we gonna riot

[Hook]
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m shot calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

[Verse 1]
Maybe I’ve been down too long?
Maybe I’ve been stuck inside the letters?
All the story that I got on
In my head, in my head

[Pre-Chorus]
I was caught inside, internalized
Till I fell into you, you, you

[Chorus]
I tried to hide away inside the darkest place
Where you keep taking me higher, higher
I start to hesitate right where the light escapes
Where you keep taking me higher, higher

[Break]
You keep taking me
Y-You keep taking me higher
You keep taking me
You keep taking me higher
You keep taking me
Y-You keep taking me higher
You keep taking me
You keep taking me higher

[Verse 2]
Like I never even felt the high
In my head, in my head

[Pre-Chorus]
I was caught inside, internalized
Till I fell into you, you, you

[Chorus]
I tried to hide away inside the darkest place
Where you keep taking me higher, higher
I start to hesitate right where the light escapes
Where you keep taking me higher, higher

[Bridge]
Pulling me up, up, up
Up, up, up
Up, up, up
Pulling me up, up, up
Up, up, up
Up, up, up

[Break]
You keep taking me
Y-You keep taking me higher
You keep taking me
You keep taking me higher
You keep taking me
Y-You keep taking me higher
You keep taking me
You keep taking me higher

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Told her pop that ass for me on a jet ski (On a jet ski)
She said, "I might even lick it if you let me" (If you let me)
You knew I would kill the pussy when you met me
And that’s why none of mine can regret me
Oh, yeah oh, yeah
Throw the cash up high, it’s all there, yeah
Pop that ass for me on the jet ski
She wanna fuck because the chain, Wayne Gretzky
I would hit it out in public if she let me
I’m tryna fuck her twin sister she gon’ let me
I can make the pussy squirt, you wanna bet me
Say I hit that the shit so good she can’t forget me
I can’t have no bird bitches disrespect me
When you know I curve bitches just for sweating me
I be smoking Presidential, gone elect me
All the white girls wanna give me Becky
All the time a nigga fuck her in a fresh tee
A nigga mad that I’m sav, tryna threaten me
I be balling, need a espy
That’s your girlfriend, she my bestie
If you sayin’, let’s be honest, girl, then let’s be
I’m tryna see you and little mama on a jet ski

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Yeah, the real thing
I don’t wanna do it if it’s not the real thing
She don’t wanna do it if you ain’t got the bill paid
All my boss bitches know I got the bill
Hey, hey
Bad bitches and they want the real thing
I don’t wanna do it if it’s not the real thing
She don’t wanna do it if you ain’t got the bill paid
All my boss bitches know I got the bill, hey

[Verse 2: Future]
Fuck her twin sister, now she hate me (Hate hate)
Brrt, brrtt
Please, order up the jet key (Key)
I just changed my number, you can’t call or sext me
Have your location on when you address me
Knock it out the park, Ken Griffey
Ooh, ooh, ooh
All these missed calls was never missed, ohh ohh
And a lot of bad bitches with no IG
She don’t post, so I know she won’t expose me
I’m gone stamp every country on your ID
They can’t smoke me, you know they tryna find me
When I give that paper to you and it’s crispy
And these Benji Franklin’s stacked up in your birkey
Fell in love with a nigga drinking codeine
How you gone fall for a nigga drinking creatine
Fell in love with a nigga drinking codeine
How you gone fall for a nigga drinking creatine

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Yeah, the real thing
I don’t wanna do it if it’s not the real thing
She don’t wanna do it if you ain’t got the bill paid
All my boss bitches know I got the bill
Hey, hey
Bad bitches and they want the real thing
I don’t wanna do it if it’s not the real thing
She don’t wanna do it if you ain’t got the bill paid
All my boss bitches know I got the bill, hey

[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
I got a thick, thick, thick, white bitch
My shit lit than a bitch and I’m rich
Keep a .40 with extendo on the grip
And know I gotta have it on me because my niggas out here lit
I ain’t even know she was your bitch, dawg
She been throwing that shit at me, Micheal Vick, dawg
Steady quarterbacking at the kick off
No pun intended, I just her with the pick
Step up in the mix, shit is lit
I might even stop and pose for a pic
Looking at my ex bitch and she sick, yeah
She don’t like that I just pulled up with you
Fuck it, tell a bitch to bust it
I ain’t come to t-t-talk, I came to t-t-touch it
She came to s-s-suck me off, then, baby, s-s-suck it
She tryna s-s-send a Snap, but, baby, time to bust it

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Yeah, the real thing
I don’t wanna do it if it’s not the real thing
She don’t wanna do it if you ain’t got the bill paid
All my boss bitches know I got the bill
Hey, hey
Bad bitches and they want the real thing
I don’t wanna do it if it’s not the real thing
She don’t wanna do it if you ain’t got the bill paid
All my boss bitches know I got the bill, hey