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[Intro]
You’ve always been a good child
Come on, let’s talk
No, mommy
I wasn’t always a good child, mommy
Y’all niggas think I ain’t come from the bottom, man
Oh, y’all think I ain’t still speakin’ that street shit?
Come on, man
Fuck the streets, man
The streets don’t love us

[Verse 1]
Man, we livin’ to die
For my fam, man, I’m willin’ to die
That image of my brother layin’ dead is still in my mind
You can see the pain still in my eyes
That smile you see me with, man, that shit a disguise
I ain’t happy, nigga (Happy)
Ain’t shit sweet (No)
Seein’ a young black man goin’ six feet (Damn)
Oh, you tough nigga (Oh, you tough)
But you ten deep
I got two lions with me, you got ten sheep (Pussy)
Street math, Blood (Huh?)
Ain’t no time for no beef, I’m chasin’ the bag, Blood (Huh?)
I left my opps in the past, Blood
Ain’t no bad blood (Nah)
I got three eyes open, one in the back, Blood (Huh?)
Just in case these niggas get out of character (Grr)
I’m runnin’ from police, hoppin’ the banister (We out)
I’m takin’ risks for my mother, just to take care of her (I love you, ma)
And you can call me a dyke, but niggas was scared of her (They was scared)
I swear my heart colder than winter in Canada (Huh?)
That’s why I carried the heater
Used to drink the Hennessy by the liter
I used to be at Blu crib, weighin’ and baggin’ the weed up (Fact)
Stuff the pack in the box and brief a little bit in my sneaker
Posted up in the VC, and the D’s try and creep up
Just to harass us, just to be dickheaded bastards
Searchin’ the car, tryna trap us
But can’t prove that we trappers (No)
Never went to church, ’cause I believe in God, not a pastor
Yeah, the Devil work, but God work faster
I seen my brother go from human to Casper
From a bed to a casket
Tryna move on, but it’s like my life goin’ backwards
Life a bitch, man, I swear every nigga done smashed her
Sometimes I hate that bitch with a passion
I believe in real life
Y’all niggas believe what y’all read in the caption
We ain’t tweetin’, I ain’t preachin’
Man, we really in action
Nothin’ change, still quick to crack the egg in ya basket, motherfucker

[Chorus]
Ain’t no love in the streets
Fuck you, if you ain’t fuckin’ with me
All that love that you showin’, that mean nothin’ to me
I don’t trust niggas, niggas be plottin’ and schemin’
Really tryna rock you to sleepin’
Like why they hate a nigga for no reason?
Why they hate a nigga for no reason?
Is it because the money bustin’ out the seams?
I swear there’s no love in these streets
Ain’t no love in these— (Uh)

[Verse 2]
I couldn’t thank my mama enough (Thank you)
She the reason I don’t give up
She the reason I’m tough (I love you, ma)
She the reason if a bitch leave me, I don’t give a fuck (No)
‘Cause a bitch is just a bitch and a nut is a nut
These hoes choosin’ (Huh?)
This world is full of fake and confusion (Facts)
I’m just married to the money and committed to music (Facts)
Real niggas still exist, I’m one of the few who can prove it (Facts)
Loyalty nowadays is just a painted illusion
Crazy, you can have heat with the same nigga you cool with (Uh)
End up shootin’ the same nigga you shoot with (Grrr)
Moral of the story, man, watch who you move with
‘Cause that jealousy ain’t nothin’ to fool with (Uh, uh)
Man, they left my brother dead on that pavement (On that pavement)
The same niggas he would hang with and bang with (What the fuck?)
And we claimin’ this gang shit (What?)
That’s why I keep the Glock when I’m sleepin’
‘Cause I don’t even trust the niggas I eat with

[Chorus]
Ain’t no love in the streets
Fuck you if you ain’t fuckin’ with me
All that love that you showin’, that mean nothin’ to me
I don’t trust niggas, niggas be plottin’ and schemin’
Really tryna rock you to sleepin’
Like why they hate a nigga for no reason?
Why they hate a nigga for no reason?
Is it because the money bustin’ out the seams?
I swear there’s no love in these streets
Ain’t no love in these—

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[Intro]
Zaytoven
Ayy, man
Ayy, you gotta be careful who you play with
Everybody ain’t playin’, man

[Chorus]
Loyalty ain’t nothin’ but a word, that’s my word
Niggas actin’ like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can’t sit with us no more, this table is reserved (Yeah)
For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon’ eat for certain
Niggas ain’t gon’ leech off me, mm-mm, no, that’s for sure
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain’t never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned

[Verse 1]
Used to cop that weight, we would call it lil’ saint
You got money, you got served, that’s 450 for a plate
Must have really liked that bitch, spent 1200 on a date
For potato and a steak and she barely even ate (Damn)
Ayy, lil’ bih (Ayy), ayy, lil’ bih (Ayy), ayy, lil’ bih
You give me some coochie, I might pay your rent (Ooh)
Uh, throw you out the condo if you throw a fit (Get out there)
They tried to hold me back but they can’t hold this dick
I remember when my pockets only had a 20 and a five
I would go and buy some pizza and some fries
Metrocard for the week, caught the train, ain’t had no ride
Debit card ran out of money, when I swiped, it said, “Declined”
Keepin’ it a hundred, you know, like two 50s combined
On Craigslist, like, every day, if they hired, I applied
I ain’t got to lie, Craig, I ain’t got to lie
And I wouldn’t change a thing because today I’m doin’ fine
Lost some friends along the way and found some foes (Found some foes)
They wasn’t who they said they were, no, them was clones (Them was clones)
Used to have a heart that beat, now it’s a stone (It’s a stone)
The more money, the more problems, that’s the goal (That’s the goal)

[Chorus]
Loyalty ain’t nothin’ but a word, that’s my word
Niggas actin’ like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can’t sit with us no more, this table is reserved
For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon’ eat for certain
Niggas ain’t gon’ leech off me, mm-mm, no, that’s for sure
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain’t never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned

[Verse 2]
Mama used to tell me, “Don’t be scared of shit” (I ain’t scared of shit)
My pop’ll pull up on your block and clear that shit (Grr)
Didn’t grow up on some sharin’, carin’ shit (Wasn’t no sharin’ shit)
Mama bought them gifts, none of that Santa shit (Not that Santa shit)
Cops and robbers, nigga knockin’, blamma shit (Ooh)
And as a teen, I wasn’t given nothin’, wasn’t handed shit (No)
Candy in a sandwich bag, sold that bitch for five
Yeah, I went to class but I would hustle on the side
My grades wasn’t bad, they wasn’t good, they was aight
Report card’s in the mail, if it was bad, then I would sign
Mama didn’t work a nine-to-five, no, mama worked from nine-to-nine
So I don’t think she mind, nah, nah (Love you mom)

[Chorus]
Loyalty ain’t nothin’ but a word, that’s my word
Niggas actin’ like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can’t sit with us no more, this table is reserved
For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon’ eat for certain (Gang, gang)
Niggas ain’t gon’ leech off me, mm-mm, no, that’s for sure
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain’t never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned (Gang, gang)

[Outro]
Ayy, ayy
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
Ayy, ayy, uh
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
Ayy, ayy, ayy
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I don’t even wanna hit it
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur

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[Intro]
Ain’t gotta say it twice
She gon’ make me say it twice

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Say it twice)
She bad, bad (Bad, bad)
She lit, lit (She lit, lit)
She poppin’, poppin’, (She poppin’, poppin’)
She thick, thick (She thick, thick, woah)
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Make me say it twice)
She bad, bad (She bad)
She lit, lit (Ooh)
She poppin’, poppin’, (Ballin’)
She thick, thick (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 1]
How you doin’? My name is Kevin
I was just comin’ to tell you, “Hello” (What up?)
I hope that I didn’t make you uncomfortable
With this gesture, don’t mean to scare you (Uh-uh)
I was feelin’ your energy when I walked in, psychokinetic (For real)
If you want me to walk away, then I will, I won’t press
Allow me to let you enjoy your night
I won’t get offended, no questions (Uh-uh)
Saw your soul when we locked eyes
A whole lot of pressure in my presence
I love the dress that you got on, and you look stunning, no lie
I would’ve told you that you was beautiful, but that word don’t describe

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Say it twice)
She bad, bad (Bad, bad)
She lit, lit (She lit, lit)
She poppin’, poppin’, (She poppin’, poppin’)
She thick, thick (She thick, thick, woah)
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Make me say it twice)
She bad, bad (She bad)
She lit, lit (Ooh)
She poppin’, poppin’, (Ballin’)
She thick, thick (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Spontaneous, how ’bout we do somethin’ exciting?
How ’bout you leave with me?
Toss your friends your keys
They ask where you’re goin’, you tell ’em that you done made plans
Tell ’em that you at Allstate, tell ’em that you in good hands
Tell ’em that you wanna feel alive, and you’re willin’ to give your heart a chance
Bae, could you say the last dance? Pardon me, but you know I’m that drum line
Pleasure activist, only need one time (Done)
Undivided attention, you get it, I’m focused, I’m fixated
Tell them get out our business and quit hatin’
Intellectual intercourse conversation
You can’t believe what other people say about me
Nothin’ been substantiated

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Say it twice)
She bad, bad (Bad, bad)
She lit, lit (She lit, lit)
She poppin’, poppin’, (She poppin’, poppin’)
She thick, thick (She thick, thick, woah)
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Make me say it twice)
She bad, bad (She bad)
She lit, lit (Ooh)
She poppin’, poppin’, (Ballin’)
She thick, thick (Oh, yeah)

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[Intro]
Say, Mike
Sometimes it’s painful to relive the past
But sometimes you gotta relive the past in order to heal from it
I just told Richie we rich
I’m him

[Chorus]
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)

[Verse 1]
I was young when my mama had me
Think I ran away from home ’bout the age of fifteen, juvenile detention
Talked about behind my back by my family members
H-hurtful feeling bein’ the black sheep every family visit
I’ll admit it, bein’ young, I made some bad decisions
Heart too big, I guess my loyalty got used against me
Learned to focus on myself, now I got tunnel vision
Kicked in my ass when I was down and went through hell to get back
Been to the group homes, I’ve been on lockdown and I’ve been upstate
Lived in a few homes, holdin’ the block down, movin’ this weight
Never spoke on this, they say that I murdered my best friend
It was just business, it wasn’t personal, you know how the world is

[Chorus]
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
Get ’em, Gates

[Verse 2]
I’m ’bout to clear my heart
Stand on the business and ain’t ever fold
I got some uncles who killers (For real)
Who baggin’ someone who ain’t play by the code (Yeah)
My favorite rapper my cousin (Yeah)
I looked up to him ever since we was kids (For real)
Hope that he know that I love him
Guess all good things must come to an end
I know some industry niggas
And they never lived the way I lived
Sayin’ I’m anti-social (What?)
I can’t make you feel the way I feel (Uh-huh)
Head up high, got great ideas
‘Cause I got blackballed and they scared of me
I’ll die for you if I care for you
I’ma ride for you, never change up, love

[Bridge]
I’m a great friend, I’m just not a friend
And I’ma die for you if I care for you
I’ma ride for you, never change up, love
And I’ll admit it, bein’ young, I made some bad decisions
Heart too big, that’s when my loyalty got used against me

[Chorus]
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)

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[Intro]
Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff
Six7 on the beat
Ayy

[Chorus]
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (Yeah)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like

[Verse 1]
I got my nose up, hella fly, turnin’ down fat bitches (For real)
Pay a few or play with me, won’t you go and say it with me? (All together)
On the count of three, we on it like bad bitches
Drop the beat, one, two, three, we on it like bad bitches
Boom, she got shot and didn’t die, now her ass bigger
Breadwinner, rank getter, bands in here back flippin’
Diamonds hittin’ harder than a bitch and they dance different
Baby, reach out to your baby, take a sip, she act different

[Chorus]
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (Yeah)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like

[Verse 2]
I ain’t even mean to flex (Excuse me)
You ain’t even seen this shit (Exclusive)
Walkin’ out, Neimans bags (We coolin’)
(Hello? Excuse me)
Say, let me take this call, lil’ booty
We could just walk to the car, lil’ booty
Still on the line with my, uh, lil’ booty
Still goin’ hard, I ball (Big hoopin’)
Out of town, couple traps jumpin’
Road runner, keep the pack touching
When the rap slow, keep the sack coming
Drop a hashtag and get at something
Luca Brasi, what you mean, love?
Gold teeth with a mean mug
To a street nigga, it don’t mean much
All bustdown, got it blinged up

[Chorus]
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (Yeah)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like