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[Verse 1]
I’d give you all my money
If love was the currency
If my back was up against it
I’d swear on my property
I know you ain’t the one to gamble
I betchu you’re gonna win
Lay all your cards on the table
Let me know if you’re out or in

[Pre-Chorus]
If you give a little time then I’ll be yours (ooh)
Just spend a little time ’cause it don’t cost (ooh)

[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, add it up
You plus me, that’s enough
Put it all down on a good thing
Don’t you wanna know what you’re missing?
1, 2, 3, add it up
What I need ain’t a lot
Put it all down on a good thing
Don’t you wanna know what you’re missing?

[Post-Chorus]
Put a little love on me
A little love down on me
Won’t you put it down on me
Put a little lovin’ down on me

[Verse 2]
If you want security
Then baby, invest in me
You don’t need to bail me out, no
‘Cause everything I’ve got is there for you

[Pre-Chorus]
If you give a little time then I’ll be yours (ooh)
Just spend a little time ’cause it don’t cost (ooh)

[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, add it up
You plus me, that’s enough (oh no)
Put it all down on a good thing
Don’t you wanna know what you’re missing?
1, 2, 3, add it up
What I need ain’t a lot
Put it all down on a good thing
Don’t you wanna know what you’re missing?

[Post-Chorus]
Put a little love on me (Put a little love on me)
A little love down me
Won’t you put it down on me?
Put a little lovin’ down on me

[Bridge]
No, I won’t let it go, go to waste (put your love on me)
‘Cause I know, yeah, I know what it takes (put your love on me)
No, I won’t let it go, go to waste (put your love on me)
‘Cause I know, yeah, I know what it takes (put your love on me)

[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, add it up (add it up)
You plus me, that’s enough (that’s enough)
Put it all down on a good thing (oh)
Don’t you wanna know what you’re missing? (oh)
1, 2, 3, add it up (add it up)
What I need ain’t a lot (ain’t a lot)
Put it all down on a good thing (oh)
Don’t you wanna know what you’re missing?

[Post-Chorus]
Put a little love on me
A little love down on me
Won’t you put it down on me?
Put a little lovin’ down on me
Put a little love on me
A little love down on me
Won’t you put it down on me?
Put a little lovin’ down on me

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I know times get hard, I gotta keep it on
Hope I make it far, I know times get hard

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
My momma told me gotta keep that pole on me
‘Case a nigga try to up that score on me
I just hope my down bitch never fold on me
It been feelin’ like the devil got a hold on me
Always see you talk a lot, but you ain’t really ’bout it
VVS’s on my neck, I be really countin’
Always say how they gon’ slide, but I really doubt it
I been cryin’ for so long, I’m so sick and tired
‘Cause baby I don’t wanna hurt no more
Lately I been gone on tour
But when I’m back home it’s still the same shit
Posted on that block, late night tryna flame shit
And you claimin’ that you real, but I’m knowin’ that you ain’t
Knowin’ that you ain’t, I just hope my problems fade
Hope they fly away, I just hope the Lord let me see another day
And the Lord I pray

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I know times get hard, I gotta keep it on
Hope I make it far, I know times get hard
I know times get hard, I gotta keep it on
Hope I make it far, I know times get hard

[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
I been feelin’ so betrayed since I came on
Niggas say they keep that shit 1,000 they gon’ change though
And I can’t go nowhere without it, gotta keep that 4-5
I’m feelin’, just let me G I’m a young fly fly
They just wanna ride my wave, for the cameras and the fame
But I’m like, “Where the fuck was you when I was locked up in them chains?”
When I was walkin’ through the rain
All these rappers be cappin’ it’s real stories not all watches and chains
I’m poppin’ Percocets and pourin’ up drank
I’m tryna ease all the pain
I’m in the Wraith on the interstate steady switchin’ these lanes
My youngin’ totin’ the 30 ‘K and he throwin’ up gang
I’m ridin’ round wit’ a .38, when I shoot it spit flames
Would you rock and roll wit’ me? No Elvis Presley
I gotta keep that pole wit’ me that’s a brand new XD
Deep in these skreets so my girl feelin’ like that I won’t make it far
But listen baby

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I know times get hard, I gotta keep it on
Hope I make it far, I know times get hard
I know times get hard, I gotta keep it on
Hope I make it far, I know times get hard

[Outro: Al Green]
Everything is gonna be alright
He’s comin’ back, like he said he would
Everything is gonna be alright
He’s comin’ back, like he said he would

[Verse 1]
I woke up miles away from home
In a cheap hotel I was on my own
Across the bridge I could see the lights of Brooklyn
The traffic on those New York streets
The yellow taxi’s underneath
The shadows of the ever growing skylines

[Chorus]
I’m a hundred thousand miles away
From Grafton Street and Dublin Bay
But there ain’t no place I’d rather be than Brooklyn
Oh Brooklyn

[Verse 2]
And out my window I can see
A homeless man with cardbord sheets
These people go about their daily business
But nothing’s ever as it seems
In this growing land of broken dreams
It’s [?] tough and nothing lasts forever

[Chorus]
And I’m a hundred thousand miles away
From Grafton Street and Dublin Bay
But there ain’t no place I’d rather be than Brooklyn
Oh Brooklyn, yeah Brooklyn
Oh Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn

[Bridge]
And I’m a hundred thousand miles away
From Grafton Street and Dublin Bay
But there ain’t no place I’d rather be
Than Brooklyn, oh Brooklyn

[Outro]
I’m a hundred thousand miles away
From Grafton Street and Dublin Bay
I’m a hundred thousand miles away
From Grafton Street and Dublin Bay
I’m a hundred thousand miles away
From Grafton Street and Dublin Bay
But there ain’t no place I’d rather be
There ain’t no place I’d rather be
Than Brooklyn, oh Brooklyn, yeah

[Verse 1]
2 AM just back from main street
Got a call from a friend of mine
He was crying on the phone like crazy
Says he was only calling me to say goodbye
To the world and the life around me
It hurts like hell I know
But brother I won’t let you down

[Pre-Chorus]
When you’re into deep
And your heart goes weak
When you are battleling to the corner
And you’re struggling into breathe
When the faith takes hope
And the bruises show
But the punches keeps on coming
I’ll be there to take the blows

[Chorus]
I’ll be your lifeline
Place your hand on mine
I’ll be standing by your side
I’ll be your lifeline
Place your hand on mine
I’ll be standing by your side

[Verse 2]
[?]
You’re standing on the edge of town
Never thought that you’d be walking on my shoes
Walking on the thundergrounds
But don’t worry man, hey I’ve got you
Yeah it hurts like hell I know
But brother I won’t let you down

[Pre-Chorus]
When you’re into deep
And your heart goes weak
When you are battleling to the corner
And you’re struggling into breathe
When the faith takes hope
And the bruises show
But the punches keeps on coming
I’ll be there to take the blows

[Chorus]
I’ll be your lifeline
Place your hand on mine
I’ll be standing by your side
I’ll be your lifeline
Place your hand on mine
I’ll be standing by your side

[Bridge]
I’ll be your lifeline
Through the darkess of the night
Be by your side
I’ll be stading by your side
I’ll be your lifeline
Through the darkess of the night
Be by your side
Standing by your side

[Chorus]
I’ll be your lifeline
Place your hand on mine
I’ll be standing by your side
I’ll be your lifeline
Place your hand on mine
I’ll be standing by your side

[Outro]
I’ll be your lifeline
Place your hand on mine
I’ll be standing by your side

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
I used to walk a thin line, now I’m walking jet high
I used to fuck and get tired, now I fuck her ten times
She used to make my dick rise, now she make me ribeyes
She used to make me six-nine, now she make her friend try
She used to make me love her, now she made me realize
It’s money over bitches ’till the day I dizz-ie
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago, if he dies, he dies

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Find out where you reside and find out where he hide
Run up in that bitch like, “Hey,” pop-pop-pop, peace sign
Percocet, promethazyne, you can call me P-Rock
Taking shots at my team, you must be getting senile
You goin’ at my slimes then you’re going at me, slime
Your blood all over the sink, it look like red cheap wine
I’m smoking on a key lime, you look like tee time
Look like honey to my beehive, I close your sweet eyes
Shoot ya in ya head give ya ass three eyes
And ya still ain’t seen a fucking thing until ya C5
I remember you, I was never into you
I tell my shooters, shoot you and whoever resemble you
And every member who had been a friend of you or kin to you
They in it too, and bitches too, they mention you, they dead
Run up in a nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
Safe code now nigga, cough it up or spit it out
Oh my god I’m flipping out, flipping out then dipping out
I tried to turn the fuckin page, oh my god, I ripped it out

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the B-side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah, run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I used to know you niggas, I don’t know you niggas
I just ignore you niggas, I don’t bro you niggas
With my bros, smoke them niggas, like we dro you niggas
Kill your hoe too nigga and your go-to niggas
I’ve been riding ’round the city with the safety off
Glock nine and it’s pretty like a baby doll
You niggas bitches and it’s pissing all the ladies off
My finger sitting on the trigger like a La-Z-Boy
There was beef, I’m in the kitchen with the apron on
Put his words on the plate, that nigga ate ’em all
And I ain’t wit’ the talking, but damn now he talking
Nigga spilled the beans, damn now it’s coffee
Looking for your pussy ass like I got a warrant
I throw on the ski mask, that’s a private party
Willies jumping off your ass like they shock absorbing
Rock your bells, LL, nigga locked and loaded

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?
I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah, run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Young Mulah baby
And you still ain’t seen a fucking thing until you C5

[Skit: Jacida Carter]
I still don’t know today
Was he playing with the gun or was it an accident
I still… I just don’t…. I…. I be wanting to ask him but I never asked him after all these years
Was that a accident or did he… or was he playing with the gun
So I never really found out about what…
You know what happ-… what really happened with him and that shooting