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[Intro]
Mhh, mhh, mhh, mhh
Mhh, mhh, mhh, mhh
Mhh
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
All these niggas, why they watching?
I just wanna claim your ass and take you shopping, yeah
If you with me there’s no plans on really stopping
Where’s my money? Where’s my money? Yeah
Got my photo in your locket
Say I love you, then you try to change the topic, yeah
I be flexing all this shit up in my wallet
Where’s my money? Where’s my money? Yeah

[Verse 1]
I be on the same shit
Call this bitch and then she telling me the same shit
“Yes, I want you, but you always do the same shit
Yes, I love you, but you fucking with the same chick, yeah”

[Interlude]
You’re such a fucking asshole
I fucking hate you
And you changed so much
I miss when it was just about me and you
Now a whole bunch of shit is in between us

[Chorus]
All these niggas, why they watching?
I just wanna claim your ass and take you shopping, yeah
If you with me there’s no plans on really stopping
Where’s my money? Where’s my money? Yeah
Got my photo in your locket
Say I love you, then you try to change the topic, yeah
I be flexing all this shit up in my wallet
Where’s my money? Where’s my money? Yeah

[Verse 2]
I be tryna find my sanity
All these people looking at me like a gallery
Sharing all this energy, I’m like a battery
Tryna keep your ass away just like a calorie, yeah
Can’t you feel this fucking tension, yeah
Watching how I do my stepping
Call my number, don’t forget the damn extension
613, where I be, that’s a blessing, yeah

[Chorus]
All these niggas, why they watching?
I just wanna claim your ass and take you shopping, yeah
If you with me there’s no plans on really stopping
Where’s my money? Where’s my money? Yeah
Got my photo in your locket
Say I love you, then you try to change the topic, yeah
I be flexing all this shit up in my wallet
Where’s my money? Where’s my money? Yeah

[Verse 1]
How can we live with each other?
How can we face one another?
Heavy is the sound of the slaughter
So save another bite for your daughter

[Refrain]
Your murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder

[Verse 2]
How can we lie to each other?
When are we gonna question the matter
That everyone we love has cancer
But nobody can swallow the answer?

[Refrain]
Your murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder

[Chorus]
Why, father? Why, father?
Why bother? Why murder?
Why, father? Why, father?
Why bother? Why murder?
Games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder

[Verse Three]
How can we live with each other?
How can we torture a mother?
Are we just gonna feast while they suffer?
And we don’t have to sanction the slaughter
Over and over, one after another

[Chorus]
Why, father? Why, father?
Why bother? Why murder?
Why, father? Why, father?
Why bother? Why murder?
Games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder

[Bridge]
They must look at us like we are devils
We cut things off their bodies
We cut the beaks off of hens
We cut testicles out of baby pigs when they’re born
We cut them up into pieces
What humans do to animals is completely evil

[Chorus]
Why, father? Why, father?
Why bother? Why murder?
Why, father? Why, father?
Why bother? Why murder?
Games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder games, murder games
Murder

[Intro]
Wheezy outta here
Huh, uh

[Chorus]
Who you think you foolin’? We not new to it
We countin’ fluent
I’m scammin’ a wood, my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
I’ma give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin’ too much
Keep it real, the streets show you no love

[Verse 1]
We don’t need no one vouchin’ for us
I’ve been grindin’ and found me a bust
I’ve been searchin’ for love and found lust
It’s so hard to stop holdin’ a grudge
My lil’ dawg split your shit like a Dutch
My whole squad kept the kid in the cut
Keep your strap ’cause these niggas play tough
Pick and chose who the right one to trust
Pick and chose who the right one to trust
Keep it real it’s a lot fake love
Niggas hate but they bitches in love
And the Bentley all white like a dove
I took off, ate this Xan, means it works
Kicked her out, told her walk to the burbs
I’m a sipper, can tell when it’s cut
You can’t tell me that she ain’t a slut

[Chorus]
Who you think you foolin’? We not new to it
We countin’ fluent
I’m scammin’ a wood, my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
I’ma give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin’ too much
Keep it real, the streets show you no love

[Verse 2]
I don’t need no one vouchin’ for me
I be flossin’, ain’t talkin’ ’bout my teeth
Car push-start, I keep losin’ the keys
Chanel, Boss my closet full of C’s
My shit wet Eliantte, VVs
I got pearls ’round my neck, not no beads
I get cash in my bag while I’m sleep
New blue face, two-tone Patek Philippe
Beverly Center, shoppin’ spree on me
New agenda, don’t do nothin’ free
Ain’t not one of my foreigns on E
All my bitches got expensive weave
I sip drank for my pain to get eased
I still talk to the Lord on my knees
Helpin’ me take care all of my needs
And we take off the top for a breeze

[Chorus]
Who you think you foolin’? We not new to it
We countin’ fluent
I’m scammin’ a wood, my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
I’ma give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin’ too much
Keep it real, the streets show you no love

[Intro]
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus]
Lotta money, I can have a cash war
Flew back across the water with a passport (Ah)
Lamborghini Uru is a fast car (Fast)
I’m around the world, securin’ me a bag, boy (Boy)
Call the bro neighbor like he next door (Next)
Rolls Royce, got carpet on the floorboard (Woo)
Hundred thousand dollars on auto (Auto)
Those stylist people callin’ me “Drip Lord” (Drip)

[Post-Chorus]
Keep it hardcore
Pop an addy while I’m ridin’ to meet Tom Ford (Tom Ford)
Show real love (Real love)
When I ride with these niggas I’d kill for (Kill for)
We stood tough
Means then we ain’t switchin’, we the same us
We’re on the real, nothin’ ain’t changed us (Change)
White Range Rover with the beige guts

[Verse 1]
Can’t save ’em
Kicked her out after I slayed her (Slayed)
Been got sauce, I got flavor (Flavor)
Saks Fifth, ho, you dreamt it, I paid for (Paid for)
New crib, got a lot of acres
The way you suck, you can get an A plus (A plus)
If she break, you can get your brain bust
Get a check and go and get your chain bust (Chain bust)
Get a check and go and get your chain bust (Ah)
Got any young thang, get you real rocks (Real rocks)
Three color diamonds on your wrist
I have three or four, you can get a plain watch (Plain watch)
Hundred twenty thousand dollars on the plane, watch
Rose gold when she with me, what you ain’t got
Pop a pussy nigga, leave him shell shocked (Shell shocked)
I’m a bigger dripper with Chanel socks

[Chorus]
Lotta money, I can have a cash war
Flew back across the water with a passport (Ah)
Lamborghini Uru is a fast car (Fast)
I’m around the world, securin’ me a bag, boy (Boy)
Call the bro neighbor like he next door (Next)
Rolls Royce, got carpet on the floorboard (Woo)
Hundred thousand dollars on auto (Ah)
Those stylist people callin’ me “Drip Lord” (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
Keep it hardcore
Pop an addy while I’m ridin’ to meet Tom Ford (Tom Ford)
Show real love (Real love)
When I ride with these niggas I’d kill for (Kill for)
We stood tough
Means then we ain’t switchin’, we the same us
We’re on the real, nothin’ ain’t changed us (Change)
White Range Rover with the beige guts

[Verse 2]
White Range Rover with the beige guts (Beige)
Got a table, had to pay and she paid, boss (Paid)
She wax her pussy, she don’t use a razor (Nah)
Diggin’ in it like I’m tryna dig a grave, huh (Grave, huh)
Why you wanna ask me for a favor?
Swear to God that won’t work in your favor (Fave)
Stack a lot of cash, I got layers (Yeah)
I been ballin’ and I’m livin’ like a Laker (Laker)
Ridin’ on my nigga, get a pay cut
When the milli come inside, we’re the makers (Makers)
Red and black Billy like a Raider
Run it to your front door like a cater (Cater)
Jump man, I’m an alligator
When I bite, I get shit tailor (Tailor)
Told her let’s play whoever tried to play us (Play us)
Should I diss ’em? Nah, nigga feelin’ way up

[Chorus]
Lotta money, I can have a cash war
Flew back across the water with a passport (Ah)
Lamborghini Uru is a fast car (Fast)
I’m around the world, securin’ me a bag, boy (Boy)
Call the bro neighbor like he next door (Next)
Rolls Royce, got carpet on the floorboard (Woo)
Hundred thousand dollars on auto (Ah)
Those stylist people callin’ me “Drip Lord” (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
Keep it hardcore
Pop an addy while I’m ridin’ to meet Tom Ford (Tom Ford)
Show real love (Real love)
When I ride with these niggas I’d kill for (Kill for)
We stood tough
Means then we ain’t switchin’, we the same us
We’re on the real, nothin’ ain’t changed us (Change)
White Range Rover with the beige guts

[Verse 1]
I’m back in black
No one to hold my hand
It seems that we’re together but alone
And now I hear the ticking of a clock
I know we’re going down a slippery slope

[Pre-Chorus]
I wonder what it’s like out there
And my eyes are like far away spaceships
You are a sealed up door
There’s gotta be more to our lives than this

[Chorus]
This girl I like
I’m talking ’bout this girl I like
But I feel so lonely, feel so lonely
Yeah, I’m living in L.A
This girl I like
I’m talking ’bout this girl I like
But I feel so lonely, feel so lonely
Yeah, I’m living in L.A

[Verse 2]
We’re fortune’s fools when we took the bait
We sacrifice our lives for rock and roll
Je ne sais pas, burning at the stake
We never really had a choice at all

[Pre-Chorus]
I wonder what it’s like out there
And my eyes are two far away spaceships
You are a sealed up door
And there’s gotta be more to our lives than this

[Chorus]
This girl I like
I’m talking ’bout this girl I like
But I feel so lonely, feel so lonely
Yeah, I’m living in L.A
This girl I like
I’m talking ’bout this girl I like
But I feel so lonely, feel so lonely
Yeah, I’m living in L.A

[Bridge]
Looking for a fight, looking for a fight
And I’m still trying to figure out my life
Pretending we don’t want each other
Alrighty now
Looking for a fight, looking for a fight
And the spider is sucking out my life
And I’m reaching out to touch her

[Chorus]
This girl I like
I’m talking ’bout this girl I like
But I feel so lonely, feel so lonely
Yeah, I’m living in L.A

This girl I like
I’m talking ’bout this girl I like
But I feel so lonely, feel so lonely
Yeah, I’m living in L.A
This girl I like
I’m talking ’bout this girl I like
But I feel so lonely, feel so lonely
Yeah, I’m living in L.A