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[Intro]
Ron-Ron, do that shit

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I put a molly in my water, then I drink it up (Drink it up)
Best believe he got a pistol if he came with us (Best believe he got it)
Make you find out ’bout your bitch because y’all breakin’ up (Y’all breakin’ up)
If it’s beef, I hope you ready, we gon’ shake it up (Bitch)
I put a molly in my water, then I drink it up (Ayy)
Best believe he got a pistol if he came with us (If he came with us)
Make you find out ’bout your bitch because y’all breakin’ up (Y’all breakin’ up)
If it’s beef, I hope you ready, we gon’ shake it up (Why?)

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
This your mans? Come and get him, ’cause he ’bout to get it (‘Bout to get it)
This your bitch? Like oh, for real? Because I’m ’bout to hit it (I’m ’bout to hit it)
This a throwaway, lil’ bro just caught a body with it (Body with it)
This a twenty ounce, I’m ’bout to throw some Quali’ in it (Throw some Quali’ in it)
I ain’t friendly with no nigga, I ain’t fuckin’ with these bitches (Nah)
The only time I’m runnin’ when I’m runnin’ up these digits (Digits)
Boy, I’m really ballin’, I don’t need to run a scrimmage
Come and get it
Worth your life, then you dyin’ ’bout them niggas (Come and get it)
Don’t be mad, nigga, you ain’t got no Franklins (Why?)
They done went and locked the door so niggas breakin’ in (Breakin’ in)
She gon’ let me do whatever, ain’t no faith in him (Never)
Captain save a bitch, let’s go and get a cape for him (Damn)

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I put a molly in my water, then I drink it up (Drink it up)
Best believe he got a pistol if he came with us (Best believe he got it)
Make you find out ’bout your bitch because y’all breakin’ up (Y’all breakin’ up)
If it’s beef, I hope you ready, we gon’ shake it up (Bitch)
I put a molly in my water, then I drink it up (Ayy)
Best believe he got a pistol if he came with us (If he came with us)
Make you find out ’bout your bitch because y’all breakin’ up (Y’all breakin’ up)
If it’s beef, I hope you ready, we gon’ shake it up (Why?)

[Verse 2: Ohgeesy]
Missed FaceTime, and it’s from your bitch
I be steady gettin’ face in the, in the whip
In the party with a hundred niggas, we hella thick
Everybody got a pistol and an extended clip
We gon’ shake this shit up if a nigga wan’ trip
Hundred rounds on the blower, she gon’ suck a hundred dicks
Molly all in my water and my dick all in your bitch
You be steady on the phone but we steady in the crib
And she steady talkin’ shit, like, “My nigga, he a bitch”
She a ho, but you love her, all you niggas is a trip
And she steady talkin’ shit, like, “My nigga, he a bitch”
She a ho, but you love her, all you niggas is a trip
Had to sneak my shorty in ’cause he needed to be older
Lil’ nigga 17 but he keep the biggest blower
We was thinkin’ y’all was goals ’til we found out she a go-er
Now we laughin’ at the fact that you niggas even post her
Pistol grip on my shit, I’m a thirty round toter
Big Wock’ to the coke, have you ever seen a boulder?
I got money on my mind and a chip on my shoulder
She don’t know how to sell the pussy, I’ma have to show her

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I put a molly in my water, then I drink it up (Drink it up)
Best believe he got a pistol if he came with us (Best believe he got it)
Make you find out ’bout your bitch because y’all breakin’ up (Y’all breakin’ up)
If it’s beef, I hope you ready, we gon’ shake it up (Bitch)
I put a molly in my water, then I drink it up (Ayy)
Best believe he got a pistol if he came with us (If he came with us)
Make you find out ’bout your bitch because y’all breakin’ up (Y’all breakin’ up)
If it’s beef, I hope you ready, we gon’ shake it up (Why?)

[Intro]
I’m God-sent, I know I’m God-sent
I swear ‘fore God
You know what I’m talkin’ ’bout?
Now, I done overcame so much obstacles
Came up from up under so much rocks and shit
Even though I be out here schemin’ like a demon semen
I know I’m God-sent
This gotta be God

[Verse 1]
I’m God-sent, like He sent me up so I can relay these messages
Like He use me as his vessel, like He use me as an instrument
They locked me in a box, they hate how God just keep on blessin’ me
They locked me in a box, I pray to God this ain’t my destiny
I don’t drink no lean, I’m sippin’ on holy water like this my medicine
I’m a livin’ testimony, every album like a testament
Everything I went through made me who I am ’cause he be testin’ me
So I’m breakin’ bread with all my fam ’cause I don’t take no ecstasy
I done sacrificed my niggas ’cause none of my niggas see the best in me
They want me slingin’ metal like the Devil, but I’m Heaven-sent
My brother, my mother, and Alex fuck my daddy ’cause he neglected me
I’m 20 years old, but I act like I been here before, like I’m a veteran
He speak this shit through me like I’m a prophet, but I’m a reverend
Put my blood, sweat and tears in all these lyrics ’cause this my Exodus
I’m dyin’ so I can live, so I can live, I resurrected it
I’m dyin’ so I can live, so I can live, I resurrected it

[Chorus]
Ayy, blood in my eyes, I’m goin’ blind, oh
Stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze
I’ve been runnin’ these streets, got me dehydrated
I’ve been livin’ so crazy, feel like I’m dyin’, baby
Blood in my eyes, I’m goin’ blind, oh
I’m stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze
I’ve been runnin’ these streets, got me dehydrated
I’ve been livin’ so crazy, feel like I’m dyin’, baby

[Verse 2]
I just shot a nigga, now I can’t sleep
My brother, he just washed me down with bleach, oh
Project baby, snotty nose, head peezy
Now everybody ’round the world tryna be me
Miss my niggas, hope they see me on the TV
I’m on Instagram showin’ off my VV’s
You won’t understand that this wasn’t easy
I been walkin’ ’round with my head peezy
Shot a nigga, took a shower with the bleach, Yahweh
Mama, I fell victim to the streets, I’m sorry
I’m in middle school; sellin’ weed in the hallway
I was skippin’ school, got in beef, started robbin’
Jackboy, that’s my G, we like Batman and Robin
God, I know you lookin’ out for me through the darkness

[Chorus]
Blood in my eyes, I’m goin’ blind, oh
Stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze
I’ve been runnin’ these streets, got me dehydrated
I’ve been livin’ so crazy, feel like I’m dyin’, baby
Blood in my eyes, I’m goin’ blind, oh
I’m stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze
I’ve been runnin’ these streets, got me dehydrated
I’ve been livin’ so crazy, feel like I’m dyin’, baby

[Intro: Fenix Flexin]
Pull some of that bass out, Bruce
Club wanna book me, I need twenty or better
He gon’ meet this Beretta
What you gon’ do when we put on that pressure?
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
If the club wanna book me, I need twenty or better
If a nigga wanna book me, he gon’ meet this Beretta
What you gon’ do when we put on that pressure?
I know these niggas broke, why don’t you get you some cheddar?
Ayy, put that pressure on (That pressure on)
Tried to dap, he took a stretcher home (Stretcher home)
Ayy, the upper echelon
You ain’t talkin’ money, you Rosetta Stone

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
I know these niggas snitchin’, know these niggas tellin’ (I know they tellin’)
You hang around with pussies, all my niggas felons (All my niggas felons)
He try to run up on me, I’ma bust his melon (Bust his melon)
She said that pussy mine, I said we finna sell it (Finna sell it)
The more money you get, the more these niggas jealous (Niggas jealous)
You ain’t gotta like it, nothin’ you can tell us (You can tell us)
I just spilled some lean on these Mike Amiris (Mike Amiris)
I just popped a bean, got up out my feelings (Pop a bean)
Crazy how this money change the people around
I just popped another seal, I’m finna smoke out the pound
I’m empty all the bullets, now I’m cleanin’ ’em down
We gon’ get this nigga gone and we won’t make a sound (Shh)
I know this nigga pussy, I’ma give him some rounds
I know I hit it better, girl, your nigga a clown
I’ma hit it how he couldn’t, yeah, I’m beatin’ it down
And I know this nigga know it, bet it’s eatin’ him now

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin & Ohgeesy]
Hmm, now, yeah, hey, I need twenty or better
If a nigga wanna book me, he gon’ meet this Beretta
What you gon’ do when we put on that pressure? (Put on that pressure)
Yeah, huh? (Hey), when we put on that pressure
Got a couple charges in the back of the Tesla
I only hit it once and now she thinkin’ she special

[Verse 2: Ohgeesy]
Uh, I put the press on these niggas, ayy
Used to sell the press to these niggas, man
I don’t dress like these niggas, man
That’s your ho? Why she naked on my niggas, man?
Look, I’m gettin’ paid like twenty or better
She wanna fuck on me just ’cause I get her wetter
Screamin’ out, “Stop it,” baby girl, I ain’t gon’ let it
I’m screamin’ out, “Free my niggas,” free that young nigga Ketchup
I been rollin’ hella hard, I been poppin’ them Teslas
I been rollin’ hella hard, I been poppin’ them Teslas
Damn, I been poppin’ them beans
I been poppin’, hella poppin’, what the fuck do you mean?
Smokin’ dope, spent a thousand dollars all on my jeans
When you poppin’, hella poppin’, you can do all these things
Yeah, ayy, you can do all these things
When you poppin’, hella poppin’, you can do all these things

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
If the club wanna book me, I need twenty or better
If a nigga wanna book me, he gon’ meet this Beretta
What you gon’ do when we put on that pressure?
I know these niggas broke, why don’t you get you some cheddar?
Ayy, put that pressure on (That pressure on)
Tried to dap, he took a stretcher home (Stretcher home)
Ayy, the upper echelon
You ain’t talkin’ money, you Rosetta Stone

Well, I must be stupid, for feeling so happy
I must be crazy, for calling you mine
My life’s like a movie, but I just let it move me
So slow like a two-step, you hold me real tight

All my friends say my life’s
Like a bad country song
I just smile, say “I know, but I like to sing along”
For the sweet wedding days
I just put Hank Williams on
I must be stupid for feeling so happy
But they can call me what they want

They think I’m crazy, but I keep laughing
They think I’m funny, for wearing a smile
But it’s just in my nature, and it’s just how you move me
You’re slow like a movie, and I wanna rewind

All my friends say my life’s
Like a bad country song
I just smile, say “I know, but I like to sing along”
For the sweet wedding days
I just put Hank Williams on
I must be stupid for feeling so happy
But they can call me what they want

Ah, la, la
Ah, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
I must be stupid for feeling so happy
But they can call me what they want

Hey blue baby, put that Hank Williams on
It’s your little blue baby calling for her favorite song
Get off that whiskey, boy
Right quickly put them hallway lights on
I hope one day you can remember
I loved you while it all went wrong

Well the only stars we saw were in the sky on the boulevard
And the only thing we wanted was to be free
And the only girl you had eyes for
Played downtown at the local bar
That was me
She was me

Hey blue baby, get that old pick-up gone
Turn it once, twice, three times if you love me [?]
Get on that dirt-bike
Handle that turn-pike
Do what you have to do
Just know your baby’s right here waiting
Just know she thinks you’re really cool

And the only stars we saw were in the sky on the boulevard
And the only thing we needed is to be free
And the only girl you had eyes for
Played downtown at the local bar
That was me
She was me

I tell you all the time, get yourself in line
Tired of waiting, tired of crying
Tell you all the time, get yourself in line
Tired of yelling, tired of hollering
You’re making me blue, you’re making me blue
You’re making me blue
Just do what you do

The only stars we need are in the sky on the boulevard
And the only thing we want is to be free
And the only girl you had eyes for
Played downtown at the local bar
Yeah, she’s me
Yeah,she’s me