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[Verse 1]
I’m not the one to tell you that you’re not the one
Just throw it out and take it back
Could be the drinks or history
But either way you get to me, I give you that

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Got me up and down, but a lotta up without you
I said I wouldn’t try another time, but I’m down right now
Feel the opposite about you
Didn’t think I’d ever do, but I want you to

[Chorus]
Ooh, pull me closer
And I changed my mind
Ooh, it ain’t over
And I changed my mind
I wasn’t really sure about us
But now I’m pretty sure about us
Ooh, pull me closer
‘Cause I changed my mind

[Refrain]
And I changed my mind
I changed my mind

[Verse 2]
There’s nothing wrong with hanging out and catching up
But I know when you’re next to me
I’m gonna fight myself and lose myself and find myself
Yeah, you have that effect on me

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Got me up and down, but a lotta up without you
I said I’d never let myself rewind, but I’m down right now
Feel the opposite about you
Didn’t think I’d ever do, but I want you to

[Chorus]
Ooh, pull me closer
And I changed my mind
Ooh, it ain’t over
And I changed my mind
I wasn’t really sure about us
But now I’m pretty sure about us
Ooh, pull me closer
‘Cause I changed my mind

[Refrain]
And I changed my mind
I changed my mind

[Bridge]
I said I wouldn’t let myself rewind but I
I just needed to try another time ’cause I
I changed my mind
Ooh, pull me closer, yeah
Ooh, it ain’t over

[Chorus]
Ooh, pull me closer
And I changed my mind
Ooh, it ain’t over
And I changed my mind

[Outro]
Pull me closer
I changed my mind
I changed my mind

[Intro: Rick Ross]
It’s all this here for a young Florida boy
Where we play football and sell dope, man
Gold rims and sticks, seven trays, no tops, ya dig, candy paints

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Yo
Gold rims, good dope, make a wonderful summer
Heard I was a genius, when it come to the numbers
Do it for the young fathers, still signing the lease
And all the hustlers who got somethin’ in common with me
If I got the keys, then it’s a car I’ma keep
When I line her up they say I remind ’em of Meech
Shootouts in Miami, can’t spend no time on the beach
Do or die, get a plug, I got a hundred ki
Brought her to Florida, she fell in love with lobster
Then I bent the corner with a couple drops
Get your money, let’s reward ourselves
Life a test and every day we got so much to fail
Told you the world was yours, now you in a cell
Center of attention, now you by yourself
Always did the shopping, now you’re on the shelf
Next time you see your daughter, bet her heart’ll melt
Pray for your niggas, if can’t do nothin’ else
Pray you see the bigger picture, look at momma health
Wake up, nigga, wake up
Let down the top, nigga that’s your pay stub
It’s hard as hell for this Florida boy
Home of young niggas killin’ with no remorse, with no remorse
Home of young niggas killin’ with no remorse

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah, bitch, I’m a Florida Boy
73s to them AMGs, now we rollin’, boys
And my momma raised me, FLA paid me
I beat all of them cases, I’m on
Bitch, I’m a Florida boy
Old school, big-ass rims, sittin’ like Tonka Toys
I got a Florida state of mind now, I be on my grind now
Let my niggas shine now, they on

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I could’ve been a student, my mind was polluted
Project unit nigga, I could smell all the raw sewage
Told myself, "Time to go do this"
Sidelines, can’t be switching up like I’m Ray Lewis
For the young niggas watching, I’m rocking my jewelry
Turn it into franchises as you maturing
Jonny Dang seen a lot of chains
Substituted for them days I miss my father’s face
Wake up, nigga, wake up
All these politicians need they face cut
Beefing with niggas you went to school with
Easter Sunday at church, prayed in the pulpit
I’m rocking Rollies with homies I made some moves with
I’m buying homes for the woadies we toted tools with
Quit acting funny, get money, and fuck some new chicks
Or get buried with niggas you broke the rules with

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah, bitch, I’m a Florida Boy
73s to them AMGs, now we rollin’, boys
And my mama raised me, FLA paid me
I beat all of them cases, I’m on
Bitch, I’m a Florida boy
Old school, big-ass rims, sittin’ like Tonka Toys
I got a Florida state of mind now, I be on my grind now
Let my niggas shine now, they on

[Bridge: T-Pain]
I ain’t gotta hate no nigga, I just keep on winnin’
(Call me a Florida boy)
My bitch’ll pull up in the Chevy, you can’t keep up with her
(Call me a Florida boy)
You ain’t gon’ hit me for no lick, bitch I keep it on me
(Call me a Florida boy)
Top down by myself, but I’m never lonely
(Call me a Florida boy)

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
See I ain’t really finna have remorse for ya
This ain’t a Maybach but my Audi A8 seats go way back
They go way back
Studders on the Cutlass
I’m a golden nigga what
Livin’ like the OG slime peanut butter
Nigga gotta eat I’m, talkin’ to the Last Supper
I’m Jordan in this motherfucker, puttin’ math numbers up
Project baby street life when I’m a customer
Yeah that’s what I’m accustomed to
Boy a young bull come charging when he running you
We ain’t over there public houses like we growin’ too
But it’s still a struggle so you can’t get too comfortable
‘Cause niggas see that money coming and they try to come for you
But they don’t know that this famous shit mean nothin’ to you
Still keep a gun or two and I still dump the truth
Crawl ‘fore I walk, started running then I fucking flew
Livin’ like The Huxtables, but still eatin’ Lunchables
Yeah, and we ain’t even leave the porch
We do this shit for Florida, I was rich before touring
Thor, standing on my ten, got it out the floor
Been jumped off the porch
Since 14, I had a lawyer
Hit a lick in a stolen car with no headlights
I’ll stop at the Wing Stop, but not the red light
I killed the whole DMV, no star shit
Got it off credit cards, shit, yeah, larceny
It was back in 2015, me and Baby linked
But I’m just a type of young nigga, listen ‘fore I speak
I’d be flaw to say Wayne ain’t influence me
I don’t play both sides, nigga, I keep it too G
I apply rules and shit like the rules to the skreet
Whacking niggas and jacking niggas for hoes snatching jewelry
I’m a Haitian boy, I’m draped up in Cuban link
Haitian but I’m draped up in Cuban link
I swear we ain’t even need the hook
They gave my dawg a long sentence, he can’t even read a book
Sniper Gang Music 2, yeah Sniper Gang Music 2
The whole Tri county
I love the Tri county, but I hate everybody

[Intro: Young Thug & Ralo]
Blue hundreds on me, ooh
Yeah, Fam…Goon!
YSL and Famgoon, hey
Every night, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I done picked my battles, man I went through every fight
Grandpa got cancer, I thought he was dying every night
Disrespect that street code, you can die twice
Racing to the top, climb that ladder with my ice
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(Every time I seen that light, ayy)
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(I said every time I seen that, hey, best believe)
Every night I climb that light, every time I seen that light
Climbing to the top of that light, tryna get to the top of that light
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(I can’t get no sleep at night)

[Verse 1: Ralo]
Every time you see me, you gon’ think you seen a million dollars
Every nigga ever tried to shit, I swear I seen the matter
Everything I do is for the team, and everybody seen
Don’t ask me ’bout ho shit, that shit there is not a lead
You know what I mean when I told you you mean the world to me
You know I stay clean ’cause every time you know they notice me
Pockets full of green, we gon’ fuck up every night, yeah
I didn’t have a thing, now I got my bread right, yeah
Just because I got money, that shit don’t wash away my problems
I’ll only be honest when I don’t talk about my partners
And they’ll never say my name if they ain’t sayin’ good about him
I gave back to the hood and now the whole hood got him

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I done picked my battles, man I went through every fight
Grandpa got cancer, I thought he was dying every night
Disrespect that street code, you can die twice
Racing to the top, climb that ladder with my ice
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(Every time I seen that light, ayy)
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(I said every time I seen that, hey, best believe)
Every night I climb that light, every time I seen that light
Climbing to the top of that light, tryna get to the top of that light
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(I can’t get no sleep at night)

[Verse 2: Ralo]
I made it to places they said I couldn’t go
They hated before, I know they hate me more
I made my enemy my brother ’cause he ain’t nothing like them suckers
If they ain’t with us then it’s fuck ’em
And tell them ducks we’ll pluck ’em
I never went against the grain, I do this shit for the game
They do this shit for the fame, I gave this shit everything
I never ask for them problems, we go to war with the mobsters
I don’t fuck with them crabs, I’m allergic to lobsters
If you leave I won’t miss you, I don’t have nothing against you
Don’t you take this offensive, wasting time expensive
I don’t walk in the club unless they cut me a check
I don’t walk out the ring until they show me respect, I won

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I done picked my battles, man I went through every fight
Grandpa got cancer, I thought he was dying every night
Disrespect that street code, you can die twice
Racing to the top, climb that ladder with my ice
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(Every time I seen that light, ayy)
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(I said every time I seen that, hey, best believe)
Every night I climb that light, every time I seen that light
Climbing to the top of that light, tryna get to the top of that light
Every time I seen that light, ooh
(I can’t get no sleep at night)

[Outro: Young Thug]
Riding with the Famgoon
I heard she went to Cancun
Fuckin with the Famgoon
End up in the Rikers room, umm
Playing with the slimeball
You tryna have a slime behind the wall
I see you trying with the slimeball
I know you want see us behind the wall, yeah

[Vesre 1]
Is this a warning?
My heart beatin’ on an offbeat
Is this a caution
That I can’t get enough for your need?

[Pre-Chorus]
Could it be us?
Could it be us?
Could it be us?
Could it be us?

[Chorus]
Feelin’ you go on and touch my love
Throwing it now, here you go, catch up
Could it be us?
Could it be us? (Could it be us?)

[Post-Chorus]
Could it be us?

[Verse 2]
I’m right here
Don’t wake me if I’m dreaming
Could you be the one without a doubt?
Could I be for your keepin’

[Pre-Chorus]
Could it be us?
Could it be us?
Could it be us?
Could it be us?

[Chorus]
Feelin’ you go on and touch my love
Throwing it now, here you go, catch up
Could it be us?
Could it be us? (Could it be us?)

[Post-Chorus]
Could it be us?

[Chorus]
Feelin’ you go on and touch my love
Throwing it now, here you go, catch up
Could it be us?
Could it be us? (Could it be us?)

[Post-Chorus]
Could it be us?
Could it be us?
Could it be us? (Could it be us?)

[Chorus: IDK]
I’m goin’ uptown with a smile and my tongue brown
Rollie in my name, Plain Jane, what’s a bust down?
Nigga, I ain’t on what you on, you a fuckin’ fraud
You know that ain’t love, not at all
See, I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now

[Verse 1: IDK]
Ballin’ is a lay up, shots gon’ make you lay down
Niggas keep on hatin’, they know they ain’t safe now
I might have to take shit, run up in your safehouse
Did a show in Paris, now I’m off to Cape Town (run it, run it)
I came from spammin’ on DMs
But now shit done changed, I go HAM on your BM
They used to make fun of him, now they wan’ be him
See, I just be sonnin’ ’em, a.m. to p.m.​
You didn’t believe him and now you done changed
I’m no angel, the demon
Yeah, you like to smile in his face when you see him
That’s why I don’t look in your face for a reason
Bitch, this is a black bear in season

[Chorus: IDK]
I’m goin’ uptown with a smile and my tongue brown
Rollie in my name, Plain Jane, what’s a bust down?
Nigga, I ain’t on what you on, you a fuckin’ fraud
You know that ain’t love, not at all
See, I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now

[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Thurgood Marshall artist
If you try to hit a foul like Artemis, uh
For the new wave, I started it
Like a du-rag when you open up the starter kit, uh
Same shit but a new fly Jay I
D got a motherfuckin’ K on the side
Chopped off, now a nigga lay on the side
Yellow tape, everybody pray on the side
Noah’s ark, I made my mark
So, nigga, don’t start with me, don’t fuck with me
From the dust, I’m Spartacus
So anybody touchin’ me is first and three
Whirlwind mixed with a whirlpool
Denzel ’bout to make a fuckin’ typhoon
What can I say? I’m a boss tycoon
Coolest monkey in the jungle, not a baboon, ah

[Chorus: IDK]
I’m goin’ uptown with a smile and my tongue brown
Rollie in my name, Plain Jane, what’s a bust down?
Nigga, I ain’t on what you on, you a fuckin’ fraud
You know that ain’t love, not at all
See, I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now
I could fuck the wave up, bitch, that ain’t the wave now