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[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
I got twenty thousand dollars on, know what I’m sayin’
I’ma head trade these, know what I’m sayin’
Uh, huh, huh

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I get M&M’s
‘Round my visa
Feed the bitch pizza
Marvin Gaye, done got measles
Ready like werewolf
I can be a soowoo creature
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
New tattoo say free Meech
Show me how to treat this cougar

[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
Kilo my [?] I’m lookin’ like a trap
I get this money, run it like a lap
Blow through one-fifty, that’s without the cap
And broke my attention, that’ll get you slapped
Everything go so guess I’m tryna surf
Got your bitch watchin’, guessin’ what I’m worth
Know if she hop in here she getting work
I tell her go’n and take it like a perc
Asshole, I don’t go
Dip my chain in this snow
Bet my name you don’t know
Aim and shoot ’til I score
Have the whole hood on go
Everything big like Mo
H-Town, everything slow
I don’t make shit I can’t blow
Somethin’ exotic I got from Dubai
Whip Panameric to vision the sky
They say I’m not ’bout it, I tell ’em to try
But tha Truth get it poppin’ like fourth of July
Fuck is you watchin’, I’m fire like flames
Can’t picture me, bitch I’m out of your frame
King of the streets, you can’t quiet the name
Nigga pull up on me, I hop out, let it rain

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I get M&M’s
‘Round my visa
Feed the bitch pizza
Marvin Gaye, done got measles
Ready like werewolf
I can be a soowoo creature
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
New tattoo say free Meech
Show me how to treat this cougar

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Balmain, Jimmy Choo shoes
Come here and pay my dues
Never send the bitch no nudes
Shawty wanna fuck my dude
I went broke, can’t lose
I pay the Jag, no news
Paid a couple bands for boots
Five thousand chains for the crew
I’m out the coupe
I’m ’bout to shoot
Wanna see a rich nigga from the go
I’m the proof
I cut my bread up with no butter, who are you?
I’m YSL, I’m filthy rich and so are you
I’ll never cross my guys, no no
I’ll never cross my guys, ayy (never, never, yeah)
I’m tellin’ the truth, ain’t nothin’ disguised
Five thousand dollars, I’ma go’n Xzibit my ride, ayy

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I get M&M’s
‘Round my visa
Feed the bitch pizza
Marvin Gaye, done got measles
Ready like werewolf
I can be a soowoo creature
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
New tattoo say free Meech
Show me how to treat this cougar

[Verse 3: Trae tha Truth]
I ball out the gym, ain’t no doubt I’ma flex
What’s on my neck cost a hell of a check
Diamonds like water, shit guess I was wet
Blow through this money, no worries, I’m set
No point in United, I just bought the jet
Still keep a tool on me, guess I’m a threat
Bitch ain’t ’bout money, she sit like a pit
Nothin’ personal, I’m just out here to finesse

[Verse 4: Skippa Da Flippa]
I used to jugg in the trap
Too many sacks, you think I’m Warren Sapp
I used to hit licks and bust down the cap
Now I get backends all over the map
I beg your pardon, no I’m not sorry
Twin turbo Flippa just copped a Rari
I charge a ten to see me party
My white boys on Harleys and they go gnarly
Ice ice ice baby
Ice ice for my lady
Nothin’ but blue hundreds lately
He said he havin’, I told him to save it
Bricks in the basement, just bought a Mercedes
VS stones, no inside
In the lab like I’m Bill Nye
New Bentley with the frog eyes
I been chasing after dead guys

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I get M&M’s
‘Round my visa
Feed the bitch pizza
Marvin Gaye, done got measles
Ready like werewolf
I can be a soowoo creature
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
New tattoo say free Meech
Show me how to treat this cougar

[Verse 1: Both]
You wanna be honest with me, and I
I wanna be honest with you, let’s go
We both can be selfish
But I’ll be the first to say
It hurts me to hurt you

[Pre-Chorus: Mitch]
Can’t count the times that you crossed over the line
But it don’t get easier
And it stopped being fun
But we don’t trigger the gun
And it don’t get easier
Now you got what you need
I should be relieved
But it don’t get easier
Goes on and on and on
You’re still the one, the one, the one

[Chorus: Both]
Bittersweet, I know
So bittersweet, I know
You repeat, let’s go
Try but I can’t deny you
Bittersweet, I know
So bittersweet, I know
You repeat, let’s go
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you

[Verse 2: Both]
You felt this one coming and so did I
I felt you fall back but I can’t let go
We both can be fragile
But I’ll be the first to say
It breaks me to break you

[Chorus: Both & Mitch]
Bittersweet, I know
So bittersweet, I know
You repeat, let’s go
Try but I can’t deny you
Bittersweet, I know
(I know)
So bittersweet, I know
You repeat, let’s go
(Let’s go)
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you
(I try, I try)
Try but I can’t deny you
(I can’t deny ya)
Try but I can’t deny you
I try but I can’t deny you

[Bridge: Mitch]
Can’t count the times that you crossed over the line
And it don’t get easier
And it stopped being fun
But we don’t trigger the gun
And it don’t get easier
Now you got what you need
I should be relieved
But it don’t get easier
Goes on and on and on
Goes on and on and on
You’re still the one, the one, the one
Hey baby

[Chorus: Both & Mitch]
Bittersweet, I know
(I know)
So bittersweet, I know
(I know)
You repeat, let’s go
Try but I can’t deny you
Bittersweet, I know
(Oh)
So bittersweet, I know
(Oh)
You repeat, let’s go
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you
Try but I can’t deny you

[Intro]
Mhm

[Verse 1]
I’m young and I’m foolish, I’ve made bad decisions
I block out the news, turn my back on religion
Don’t have no degree, I’m somewhat naive
I’ve made it this far on my own
But lately, that shit ain’t been gettin’ me higher
I lift up my head and the world is on fire
There’s dread in my heart and fear in my bones
And I just don’t know what to say

[Chorus]
Maybe I’ll pray, pray
Maybe I’ll pray
I have never believed in you, no
But I’m gonna pray

[Verse 2]
You won’t find me in church (no) reading the Bible (no)
I am still here and I’m still your disciple
I’m down on my knees, I’m beggin’ you, please
I’m broken, alone, and afraid
I’m not a saint, I’m more of a sinner
I don’t wanna lose, but I fear for the winners
When I tried to explain, the words ran away
That’s why I am stood here today

[Chorus]
And I’m gonna pray, pray, maybe I’ll pray
Pray for a glimmer of hope
Maybe I’ll pray, pray, maybe I’ll pray
I’ve never believed in you, no, but I’m gonna…

[Bridge]
Won’t you call me?
Can we have a one-on-one, please?
Let’s talk about freedom
Everyone prays in the end
Everyone prays in the end
Ohh, won’t you call me?
Can we have a one-on-one, please?
Let’s talk about freedom
Everyone prays in the end
Everyone prays in the end

[Outro: Chorus]
Oh, I’m gonna pray, I’m gonna pray, I’m gonna pray
Pray for a glimmer of hope
Maybe I’ll pray, pray, maybe I’ll pray
I’ve never believed in you, no, but I’m gonna pray

[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
I’m getting kinda over this
I need a metamorphosis
Are you as weak as me?
If not, do you wanna be?

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
I need some temporary saving
I need some, some uncomplicated

[Chorus: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
Help me out
‘Cause I don’t wanna do this on my own
Help me out, out
Help me out, ’cause I need something up to calm me down
Help me out, out

[Verse 2: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
I don’t mean to bother you
But there’s something that I want from you
Distract me from thinking too much
Loose ends all tied up with a touch

[Pre-Chorus: Julia Michaels & Adam Levine]
I need some temporary saving
I need some, some uncomplicated

[Chorus: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
Help me out
‘Cause I don’t wanna do this on my own
Help me out, out
Help me out, ’cause I need something up to calm me down
Help me out, out

[Bridge: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
Hey, hey, I know that there will come a day
When you, you’ll need somebody to
Yeah, hey, hey, I know that there will come a day
When, when you, you’ll need somebody to
Help you out, help me out
Help me out, help me out, out

[Chorus: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
Help me out
‘Cause I don’t wanna do this on my own
Help me out, out
Help me out, ’cause I need someone to calm me down
Help me out, out

[Outro: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
And, hey I know that there will come a day
When you, you’ll need somebody to
Hey, hey I know that there will come a day
When, when you, you’ll need somebody to
Help you out, help me out
Help me out, help me out, out

[Intro: T-Pain & (Gucci Mane)]
Yeah, boy, you gettin’ that T-Pain and Aoki (Gucci)
All of y’all tryna do our shit, you just soundin’ like karaoke (Huh?)
Long as y’all gettin’ lit (Yeah)
Yellow Claw gettin’ lit (Ha)
Long as y’all gettin’ lit, let’s go

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
It’s Gucci Mane in this bitch, and yeah, it’s lit, hella lit
Yellow Rollie on my wrist, same color my yellow bitch
I say I ain’t got no type, but I prefer ’em super thick
I was born for this shit, you too borin’ for the bitch
In the foreign, motor roarin’, sittin’ on Forgis with a kit
Plus my outfit sick with it just like E-40 and the clique
I’m so spoiled, she don’t get naked, it’s hard for me to tip
I’m so hard, got ’em runnin’ and I just put in the tip

[Chorus: T-Pain]
They don’t see me
Oh no, they don’t see me
Your girl’s drawers comin’ down
But the hands go up to the ceilin’
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it
I’m throwin’ money in the VIP
I’m ballin’ out, so you know it’s me
They tell me, baby you’re a boy makin’ big noise
Hanging in the street, yeah
I be hangin’ in the street, oh lord
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I’m the shit
If you’re feelin’ like me, I guarantee it’s about to get lit

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I’m tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mil
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?
Can’t wait to pay your bills
Listen here, I just made 20 thousand disappear
See it clear, crystal clear
Just like these diamonds in my ear
I’m tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mil
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?
Can’t wait to pay your bills
I’ma put that top [?] shit in your ear, listen here
I just pulled up to the front, trunk in the rear
Gucci

[Chorus: T-Pain]
They don’t see me
Oh no, they don’t see me
Your girl’s drawers comin’ down
But the hands go up to the ceilin’
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it
I’m throwin’ money in the VIP
I’m ballin’ out, so you know it’s me
They tell me, baby you’re a boy makin’ big noise
Hanging in the street, yeah
I be hangin’ in the street, oh lord
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I’m the shit
If you’re feelin’ like me, I guarantee it’s about to get lit