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[Chorus]
I see eyes, in the hill
Need a cabinet, filled with pills
Need a house, filled with hoes
With the floors, made of gold
Need a safe, filled with guns
I need women, more than one
Need a rave, just to crash it
I’m tryna live lavish

[Verse 1]
I’m tryna live lavish
Live like every day my last, shit
She say she love my old tape
This is why better than my last shit
Get rich overnight, I can’t exaggerate
I can’t wait to move my momma in a better place
I took my women to L.A., to Californicate
We damn near arguin’ every time she go away
Plus these hoes wanna fuck on me
But I won’t let em fuck on me
I know these bitches be scandalish
I can’t handle, so I let my women handle it, she gon’ vandle it

[Chorus]
I see eyes, in the hill
Need a cabinet, filled with pills
Need a house, filled with hoes
With the floors, made of gold
Need a safe, filled with guns
I need women, more than one
Need a rave, just to crash it
I’m tryna live lavish

[Bridge]
Every day, I’m slappin’
Keep a liquor bottle in my lap
And I keep a drug sack in my bag
Trap house in my bag

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
I see eyes, in the hill
Need a cabinet, filled with pills
Need a house, filled with hoes
With the floors, made of gold
Need a safe, filled with guns
I need women, more than one
Need a rave, just to crash it
I’m tryna live lavish

Let’s go

[Verse 1]
I’m on a mission, I made my decision
To lead a path of self-destruction
A slow progression, killing my complexion
And it’s rotting out my teeth
Go!

[Chorus]
I’m on a roll
No self-control
I’m blowing off steam with
Methamphetamine
Don’t know what I want
That’s all that I’ve got
And I’m picking scabs off my face
Jump, jump, go!

[Verse 2]
Every hour my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thick white line
Oh!

[Chorus]
I’m on a roll
No self-control
I’m blowing off steam with
Methamphetamine
Don’t know what I want
That’s all that I’ve got
And I’m picking scabs off my face
Let’s let’s go!

[Verse 3]
I’m on a mission, I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
Wish in one hand and shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first
Oh!

[Chorus]
I’m on a roll
No self-control
I’m blowing off steam with
Methamphetamine
Don’t know what I want
That’s all that I’ve got
And I’m picking scabs off my face
Jump, jump, go!

Eh oh

[Outro]
Geek
Stink
Breath

[Verse 1: joji]
As fresh as the breeze and the dew in the morning
Never felt the drought when you fill my cup
You asked me so damn good, I barely could stay up
Never felt the drought when you fill my cup

[Chorus: joji]
Take you on a picnic then for a ride
Ride it all, ride it alright
Leave the door open, baby, let me come inside
Spoon full of love in your peach jam
My favourite pick me up, no plans
I’d rather stay in with you, hot damn
So taste it on my tongue, peach jam
I’m the only one you spread em’ for
Only one you spread em’ for

[Verse 2: BlocBoy JB]
You my baby like fetus (like fetus)
Got her on her knees like she prayin’ to Jesus
Niggas call us when they need us (when they need us)
I’ve been trappin’ all week, got two or three beepers (brr, brr)
And my shooters on go (on go)
Say you a hitter, my nigga that’s a “no no” (that’s a no no)
Got your bitch in the bando (in the bando)
She heard you comin’ in, and she ran out the backdoor (word)
Can we just chill for a while? (While)
I’ma tell you how you make me feel when you smile (when you smile)
I could show you how a nigga live in the wild (huh)
Now I got you wet like the Nile (River)
I’m a sauce dripper (dripper)
East side Crippin’ with my dogs like Clifford (Clifford)
Got me openin’ my heart like a blizzard (blizzard)
Lookin’ at my calls, that’s your bitch, I done hit her
So you better not kiss her (that’s on my momma)

[Chorus: joji]
Take you on a picnic then for a ride
Ride it all, ride it alright
Leave the door open, baby, let me come inside
Spoon full of love in your peach jam
My favourite pick me up, no plans
I’d rather stay in with you, hot damn
So taste it on my tongue, peach jam
I’m the only one you spread em’ for
Only one you spread em’ for

[Outro: joji & BlocBoy JB]
Peach jam
My favourite pick me up, no plans (yuh)
I’d rather stay in with you, hot damn
So taste it on my tongue, peach jam (yeah, uh)
I’m the only one you spread em’ for
Only one you spread em’ for

[Verse 1]
If I go before I say
To everyone in my ballet
Let me take this chance
To thank you for the dance
If I run out of songs to sing
To take your mind off everything
Just smile, sit a while

[Pre-Chorus]
With the sun on your face and remember the place we met
Take a breath and soon I bet you’ll see
Without you I would never be me
You are the leaves of my family tree

[Chorus]
Sing together
If you knew me from the very start
Or we met last week at the grocery mart
Just sing together
It’s the least that I can do
My final gift to you
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oooo

[Verse 2]
When I’m past the pearly gate
I will find some real estate
We can settle down
And watch the world go round
We’ll send down all the love we got
Let them know we got a spot
For them to be and it’s all free

[Pre-Chorus]
With the sun on your face and remember the place we met
Take a breath and soon I bet you’ll see
Without you I would never be me
You are the leaves of my family tree

[Chorus]
Sing together
If you knew me from the very start
Or not at all, you’re still a part
Just sing together
It’s the least that I can do
My final gift to you
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo

[Intro: Roy Woods]
Mhm, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-ohh
Oh-oh-ohh

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Bitch, I told my momma that I’m gonna bleed grief
I told my momma that I’m gonna see this
I told my ex that I’m gonna see a milli’
I told my momma that I’m gonna see a billi’
I told my momma that it ain’t no shittin’
I copped my momma a coupe with no ceilings
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, facts

[Chorus: Roy Woods]
We buy two, three, four, uh
We buy two, three more, uh
Be buy two, three, fours, uh
Y’all already know I can buy a Porsche

[Bridge: Roy Woods]
I need me an [?]
So I’ma have a one-three dose
Hey, yep
Ohh, ohh
Oh-oh-ohh
Oh-oh-ohh
[?], oh, no, no

[Chorus: Roy Woods]
We buy two, three, four, uh
We buy two, three more, uh
Be buy two, three, fours, uh
Y’all already know I can buy a Porsche
We buy two, three, four, uh
We buy two, three more, uh
Be buy two, three, fours, uh
Y’all already know I can buy a Porsche

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Roy Woods]
She already talk about Austin
She already talkin’ ’bout a trip
Ayy, she already talkin’ with a [?]
Ayy, cost the same amount as [?]
Ayy, cost about three-four keys
Ayy, cost about three-four P
Brr, brr, that’s [?]
Brr, brr, brr, that’s the way it go
Keep the taste brief ’cause I’m about my business
Got ten toes down and my momma [?] (toes, ten)
Five grand down on my feet
You can’t tell me I can’t handle business
I spend two-fifty on my nigga, Jesus Christ
Woo, and Lord is my witness
All I do is rep the gang-gang-gang-gang
All I do is bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang
It ain’t over ’til the old lady sing-sing-sing

[Outro: Roy Woods]
Shawty came in
Shawty keep me in her playlist
Shawty tell me I’m her favorite
But she my lil’ baby
Shawty call me on the way out
Shawty knows how to play fair