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[Intro: Rick Ross]
Got a question, you afraid of death?
That’s the only question I got for you
Huh

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (Doves in the sky)
Rats in the sewer dance when I die (When I die)
Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry (When I cry)
I was born to kill, livin’ is a crime (Is a crime)
Nikes in the box until the money fill it (Money fill it)
Ski mask in my pocket so don’t make me peel it (Make me peel it)
Yayo in my blood, it’s like I need a rush (Need a rush)
Head all in your system, pussies need a flush (Need a flush)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Choppers on the seat as I listen to Meek
Speakin’ less to niggas as bodies increase
See me on your set, better check your circumference
Might end up on your back and not bein’ responsive
I was forced to kill ’cause I want to live
And if you wanna buy a crib, they give you thirty years (Thirty years)
Me against the world, pistol in your clutch (In your clutch)
They like to call it freedom, it was never such (It was never such)
Niggas on the porch, weed in the blunts (In the blunts)
You go against the team, you ain’t seen in months (Seen in months)
Bitch nigga died, bitch niggas die (Niggas die)
Flowers on his grave, doves in the sky (Doves in the sky)
Pocket full of money and I need the most
I tell ’bout what you are, you niggas’ needle’s low (Needle’s low)
Bitches know you broke just lookin’ at your hoes (At your hoes)
They need some newer purses than they shit they post (Shit they post)

[Pre-Chorus: Rick Ross]
Kilo in the mornin’, skip the cappuccino (Cappuccino)
Bomb under my car like I was Al Pacino (Al Pacino)
Flowers for a king, flowers for a king (For a king)
So, the very day I die, this song you sing (Song you sing)

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (Doves in the sky)
Rats in the sewer dance when I die (When I die)
Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry (When I cry)
I was born to kill, livin’ is a crime (Is a crime)
Nikes in the box until the money fill it (Money fill it)
Ski mask in my pocket so don’t make me peel it (Make me peel it)
Yayo in my blood, it’s like I need a rush (Need a rush)
Head all in your system, pussies need a flush (Need a flush)

[Interlude: Jeezy]
Let’s go, Snow

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
I ain’t playin’ wit’ ’em, no way, no how (No how)
Got the .40 in my ‘Didas sweats right now (Boom)
I’m knockin’ everything down, bowl three strikes
Had to count up all the paper, took me three nights
Pray the Lord protect my soul, I’m just tryna make it (Make it)
Had to leave them niggas ‘lone, they was thinkin’ basic (Yeah)
So many hundreds in my pocket like some Hammer pants (Hammer pants)
Shit be funny ’til you ridin’ in that ambulance (Woo)
Say my name three times, I’m the Candy Man (Snow)
So many verts outside, call it Candy Land (Dope)
Pussy nigga turned to owls, they like, “Who nigga?” (Who nigga?)
Brought them bananas for the monkeys at the zoo, nigga (Yeah)

[Chorus: Rick Ross & Jeezy]
Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (Doves in the sky)
Rats in the sewer dance when I die (When I die)
Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry (When I cry)
I was born to kill, livin’ is a crime (Is a crime, Snow)
Nikes in the box until the money fill it (Money fill it)
Ski mask in my pocket so don’t make me peel it (Make me peel it)
Yayo in my blood, it’s like I need a rush (Need a rush)
Head all in your system, pussies need a flush (Need a flush)

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Powers of position I’m addicted to
That’s what sweepin’ up the block just for a nickel do
I put down nickel rocks just in the nick of time
Now that S500 Benz just circle fifty times
Hundred shots, don’t make me put that .50 down *gunshot*
When that bitch go off, I bet it make a nigga proud
Walk up on you and he make a piggy sound
Then I’m back to the strip club to blow a bitch allowance
We know them niggas tellin’ but we hustle harder (Hustle harder)
I was born to kill, I pray I die a martyr (Die a martyr)
You should die today but I’ma try tomorrow (Try tomorrow)
I always end a threat that’s followed by the flowers
I just got a phone call, that boy Bo Diddley home
I bet in thirty days that boy be fifty strong
Race to get a million just the way we think
Middle of the summer in a cheetah mink (Cheetah mink)

[Pre-Chorus: Rick Ross]
Kilo in the mornin’, skip the cappuccino (Cappuccino)
Bomb under my car like I was Al Pacino (Al Pacino)
Flowers for a king, flowers for a king (For a king)
So, the very day I die, this song you sing (Song you sing)

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (Doves in the sky)
Rats in the sewer dance when I die (When I die)
Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry (When I cry)
I was born to kill, livin’ is a crime (Is a crime)
Nikes in the box until the money fill it (Money fill it)
Ski mask in my pocket so don’t make me peel it (Make me peel it)
Yayo in my blood, it’s like I need a rush (Need a rush)
Head all in your system, pussies need a flush (Need a flush)

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[Intro]
Exclamation mark, exclamation mark, exclamation mark, exclamation mark, exclamation mark

[Verse 1]
Damn, that shit hurt, bae
That shit hurt in the worst way
Why’d we fight in the first place?
Always mad on a Monday
Mind on a runway
I see you wanna run ‘way
Sometimes I wanna run away, yeah

[Chorus]
I can’t keep focusing on anybody
I have to focus on myself
I can’t keep focusing on anybody
In order to get closer to myself
Hurt, hurt, ayy
In order to get closer to myself
Hurt, hurt, ayy
In order to get closer to myself

[Verse 2]
Damn, that shit hurt, bae
Damn, that shit hurt, bae
That shit hurt in the worst ways
Why’d we fight in the first place?
Man, that shit hurt, bae
Always mad on a monday
And my mind on a runway
Sometimes I wanna run away

[Chorus]
I can’t keep focusing on anybody
I have to focus on myself
I can’t keep focusing on anybody
In order to get closer to myself
Hurt, hurt, ayy
In order to get closer to myself
Hurt, hurt, ayy
In order to get closer to myself

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[Intro]
Yeah, ay, okay

[Chorus]
Daylight (Daylight)
Know what she into, know what bae like (Know what bae like)
Only fucked her twice, I don’t know what she taste like
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice (But I can’t)
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch if she want me, she gotta make time
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me ’cause they lyin’

[Verse 1]
I woke up said my prayers, smoked a blunt, I gotta stay high
Came a long from breakin’ in houses, I used to live the take life
Turned my life around and I swear it made me feel good inside
Yeah, ay, if you want it, you gotta get it
If you started on the come up, you gotta finish
Used to dream about some money, had it on my wish-list
I was taking out change, dimes, quarters, pennies
I don’t know if he is a witness, I might have to kill him
Every hundo that we get, you know we gotta conceal it
I made falling off look cool ’cause I got these millions
And I been that nigga since school, ask my auntie children
They gotta feel this
I was broke, now I’m rich, stuff a hundred thousand in my bitch pocket, she can’t sit down, she a walking lick now
And I don’t blame my opponents, she got a thing for the homies
I told bae don’t wait on me ’cause I’ll be home later by-

[Chorus]
Daylight
Know what she into, know what bae like
Only fucked her twice, I don’t know what she taste like
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice (But I can’t)
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch if she want me, she gotta make time
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me-

[Verse 2]
Baby, hold on (Ay)
I wanted to fuck you, but you made a nigga wait for so long
And I hate when you listen to your friends, they just need a lot to go wrong
But I hate to be the reason you cry (The reason that you cry)
If you want it, come and see me
Nigga, we was gettin’ money when we was peewees
I already fucked her twice, why she want a three-peat?
She plugged me in that with work, so I call her RiRi
I had to tell that bitch don’t squirt, cause I know that’s pee-pee
All this water, I might drown, looking like a deep sea
And she said she not gon’ turn up ’til she hear that Chief Keef
You say you a vegetarian, but still a freak, freak
I’m gon’ make you switch your diet up, gon’ make you eat meat
Addies got me paying attention, ho, but you can’t teach me
Told that lil’ boy, better stop playing me with, I’m no fefe
We been blinded by that money, that’s the only thing we see

[Chorus]
We gon’ keep grinding ’til it’s daylight
Know what she into, know what bae like
Only fucked her twice, I don’t know what she taste like
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice (But I can’t)
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch if she want me, she gotta make time
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me ’cause they lyin’

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[Verse 1]
Got me feeling like the elephant
In every room I’m walking into, yeah
We started off innocent
‘Til I got pulled right into your issue, yeah

[Refrain]
I’m tired of sending hugs and kisses, oh
I’m tired of all your burning bridges

[Chorus]
It’s like damn
Why you gotta be so cold in the summertime, summertime?
I was really rooting for ya, yeah
I was really rooting for ya, yeah yeah
It’s like damn
Why you gotta be so cold in the summertime, summertime?
I was really rooting for ya
We was really rooting for ya, yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Now I see you’re having so much fun with everyone
You had so much fun making fun of
Did you go and bump your head?
Did you forget where you came from?

[Refrain]
I’m tired of sending my well wishes
I’m tired of all your burning bridges, yeah

[Chorus]
It’s like damn
Why you gotta be so cold in the summertime, summertime?
I was really rooting for ya, yeah
I was really rooting for ya, yeah yeah
It’s like damn
Why you gotta be so cold in the summertime, summertime?
I was really rooting for ya
We was really rooting for ya, yeah yeah yeah

[Bridge]
I’m not even brokenhearted (Nah, nah)
I’m just a little disappointed (Nah, nah)
What a shame, we coulda had a good thing
You let go of a good thing

[Chorus]
It’s like damn
Why you gotta be so cold in the summertime, summertime?
I was really rooting for ya, yeah
I was really rooting for ya
Oh, I was really rooting for ya
It’s like damn, damn
Why you gotta be so cold in the summertime, summertime?
(In the summertime, in the summertime)
I was really rooting for ya, oh no
We was really rooting for ya, yeah yeah
(We were really rooting for ya)
It’s like damn
Why you gotta be so cold?
Why you—
I was really, I was really rooting for ya

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[Verse 1: DRAM]
I prefer we go upstairs
‘Cause I want to show you my room
And this California king size
Feel how nice the sheets are
Perfect thing to sleep on, or freak on
Just in case you wanted to‚ baby

[Chorus: DRAM]
Cause I
Want to lay it down with you
And I
Ain’t trynna play round with you
And I
Want to lay it down with you
And go to sleep‚ after we

[Verse 2: H.E.R.]
This bedroom’s nice and candle lit
I’ve been in it dreaming of you
It’s like honey suckle flowers
Stay a couple hours till the morning after
You don’t have to but I’m glad to spend the end of eve with you

[Chorus: DRAM & H.E.R.]
Cause I
Want to lay it down with you
And I
Ain’t trynna play round with you
And I
Want to lay it down with you
And go to sleep‚ after we

[Bridge: Watt, H.E.R. & DRAM]
Bad vibrations from my phone
Can’t blow my high on airplane mode
My services belong to you
The signal’s strong, we set the mood
I said, bad vibrations from my phone
Can’t blow my high on airplane mode
Tonight I just belong to you
The signal’s strong‚ we set the mood
The signal’s strong, we set the mood

[Outro: Watt & H.E.R.]
(Guitar Solo & H.E.R. Harmonizing)