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[Intro]
Haters so sad
KKK, KKK

[Verse]
Young nigga I got new money, I got new hunnids
I got old cap, pink 50’s and I got blue hunnids
Toolie go to thumpin’ jump out bustin’
Foolies go to runnin’
Boy don’t play with me, ion’t play with kids
Better go to school or somethin’
Boy don’t play with me, ion’t play with kids
And nigga I shoot for fun
Money moves, these bloody shoes
I’m trippin’ Christian Louboutin
Excuse me son, I beg your pardon
Get from round me, smoke a flock
This is draco, this a baby choppa
I’ve been so angry docta’
Drop 8 ounces in my baby bottle, baby bottle pop
I don’t Nae Nae, I don’t milly rock
Baby I just Kodak Bop, I do no flock
I don’t really do no feature, nigga I don’t need no swap
I don’t eat no broccoli, no mo’ ’cause doc I smoked a canteloupe
I’m smoking KK, you smoke BB
I shot Dae Dae with a BB
I’m spazzin’ on their asses fast so much got muscle spasms
My haters proud of me, ’cause obviously I’m who they tryin’ to be
Make it so damn hard to copy they still try to copy me
Mouth full of gold since 10 years old I hit a lick up top for these
Everybody watchin me, jockin’ my flows
Catch ’em out there went and dropped diamond teeth
If they ain’t permanent pull ’em out your teeth
Hop out with Shotgun Pete
Hoppin’ up out the Jeep
Hoppin’ out, hop, hoppin’ out with the heat
Pimpin’ bitches, I be trickin’ freaks
Tricked them for the treat
And I keep a mask on like it’s Halloween
Er’yday Halloween, C’est La Vie
Nigga, what you say about me?
You ain’t even in my league
Can’t let you intervene
This orange codeine right here, that’s yellow lean
Definitely, I can do the beat again and again
Right now, if I please
Cheddar please, I’m ’bout my chedda’ cheese
Give my chedda’ please
‘Specially, I got the melody
I got the recipe
I hop out every scene, I caught no felonies
Fuck a nigga mean?
My bitches yellow
But oranges be fittin’ me better, she sweeter than tangerine
Glock 23, came with a drum every gun I got a tambourine
Orange Balenciaga
I’m so unique, but my swagger mean
Arms Balenciaga
Nigga, you can’t tell if that is me
I just got these bands for free
Poking one as I cut my sleeve
Baby, that’s make believe
Maybe that’s made with lean
She said, maybe that’s Maybelline
Baby, that’s made with lean
Tramp do you want a lil’ trampoline
I be concrete in these skreets
Poke on one, I cut my sleeve
Baby, that make believe
Maybe, that’s made with lean
She say, maybe that’s Maybelline
Orange soda, that’s my favorite drink
That my favorite lean
Orange soda, that my favorite drink
That my favorite lean
Orange soda, orange everything, orange everything
Bodak Orange, Kodak anything
Orange everything
Woo, glee

[Intro: (Female’s voice)]
You’re single for what?
Two days!
Only two days?
Single for two days
And what you wanna do?
I want to fuck
You’ve only been single for two days
I want to fuck!
…I want to scream
I want to moan
I want to…
I want to…
Yes!

[Verse 1]
Too many, many, many gyal, nah change though
Way a so me born, a so me damn grow
Gyal, you inna short hair, you no care though
Haffi come get with the damn flow
Link up, then me drink a Magnum
Then me draw fi a Magnum, the condom
Know say a bere fuck run
She have her man, but she still a give him bun

[Chorus]
‘Bout meet and greet…
Me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete
Your hole good, me haffi walk and speak…’bout it
Meet and greet…
Gyal, me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete
Your hole good, man haffi walk and speak…’bout it

[Verse 2]
Sit down pon buddy and ride fi me…
That’s all me a say
Gyal, shift your draws to the side fi me…
Or take it off fi me deh
Know say you waan fuck ’cause man a star
But you don’t give me none at all
Matter of fact, you know say me feel nice ’cause me just lef’ the bar
Anyway

[Chorus]
You waan meet and greet…
But, me waan meet and beat
You know me nuh talk much normally, but today me nah be discrete, Oh God
You waan meet and greet…
But, me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete, but today you know me a walk and speak

[Verse 3]
You nuh see how you look?
You nuh see how you’re hot?
You nuh see how you dress?
You nuh see wha’ you got?
Come yah, baby, lay down, make me touch you from the back
But, anyway
Gyal, man haffi put it in
Tight yuh fuck, draw fi mi vaseline
She a scream
Real number on man you know you waan pon your ting
But anyway

[Chorus]
‘Bout meet and greet…
Me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete
Your hole good, me haffi walk and speak…’bout it
Meet and greet…
Gyal, me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete
Your hole good, man haffi walk and speak…’bout it

[Outro]
You know your draws whole heap
When me touch your right place, inna tongues you a speak
Sit down pon buddy, baby
Sit down pon cocky, baby
Sit down and rock it like rocking chair, yeah yeah
Whine when you flow and shake
If you a Britney, a you me waan fi spear, you hear?

[Intro: (Female’s voice)]
You’re single for what?
Two days!
Only two days?
Single for two days
And what you wanna do?
I want to fuck
You’ve only been single for two days
I want to fuck!
…I want to scream
I want to moan
I want to…
I want to…
Yes!

[Verse 1]
Too many, many, many gyal, nah change though
Way a so me born, a so me damn grow
Gyal, you inna short hair, you no care though
Haffi come get with the damn flow
Link up, then me drink a Magnum
Then me draw fi a Magnum, the condom
Know say a bere fuck run
She have her man, but she still a give him bun

[Chorus]
‘Bout meet and greet…
Me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete
Your hole good, me haffi walk and speak…’bout it
Meet and greet…
Gyal, me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete
Your hole good, man haffi walk and speak…’bout it

[Verse 2]
Sit down pon buddy and ride fi me…
That’s all me a say
Gyal, shift your draws to the side fi me…
Or take it off fi me deh
Know say you waan fuck ’cause man a star
But you don’t give me none at all
Matter of fact, you know say me feel nice ’cause me just lef’ the bar
Anyway

[Chorus]
You waan meet and greet…
But, me waan meet and beat
You know me nuh talk much normally, but today me nah be discrete, Oh God
You waan meet and greet…
But, me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete, but today you know me a walk and speak

[Verse 3]
You nuh see how you look?
You nuh see how you’re hot?
You nuh see how you dress?
You nuh see wha’ you got?
Come yah, baby, lay down, make me touch you from the back
But, anyway
Gyal, man haffi put it in
Tight yuh fuck, draw fi mi vaseline
She a scream
Real number on man you know you waan pon your ting
But anyway

[Chorus]
‘Bout meet and greet…
Me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete
Your hole good, me haffi walk and speak…’bout it
Meet and greet…
Gyal, me waan meet and beat
Normally discrete
Your hole good, man haffi walk and speak…’bout it

[Outro]
You know your draws whole heap
When me touch your right place, inna tongues you a speak
Sit down pon buddy, baby
Sit down pon cocky, baby
Sit down and rock it like rocking chair, yeah yeah
Whine when you flow and shake
If you a Britney, a you me waan fi spear, you hear?

[Hook: Dizzy Wright]
Heard you needed real, come get some
America looking like a sitcom
They don’t care about a nigga outcome
They really only focus on the income
Black versus white [?] race
Everything looking outrageous
Shit feels so outdated
But we still deal with it on the daily, I swear
Heard you needed real, come get some
America looking like a sitcom
They don’t care about a nigga outcome
They really only focus on the income
Black versus white [?] race
Everything looking outrageous
Shit feels so outdated
But we still deal with it on the daily, I swear

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]
Black child got black waves
Gotta teach ’em to be brave
Ball up your fist and raise
Let ’em know we can’t be phased
Now everybody wanna a cop head
‘Cause this unarmed kid got shot dead
Look, Pac said niggas need change
Now the younger generation all hot heads
And start this rage into black folks
My granny need water, I’m in jet mode
I feel like Bryson with a trapsoul
Until I accomplish all my rap goals
Daddy went to jail when I was ten days
Twenty years gone as an inmate
Momma struggling to got the rent paid
Now I’m in the streets tryna have a big day
I realized now what it feel like
I know some real niggas doing real life
White boy kidnapped for six months
I heard his lawyer hit him with a sick life
Doing more time for the same crime
I can’t even leave past eight lines
You can tell this outrageous
Jail time feel like [?]
Only keep ’em there for the paycheck
And they wonder why niggas got big guns
The government only want the income
The homie got killed with a day left
I feel like I could be next up
Life move fast, better catch up
Cops shouldn’t be above the law
We all human, leave it up to God, aye

[Hook: Dizzy Wright]
Heard you needed real, come get some
America looking like a sitcom
They don’t care about a nigga outcome
They really only focus on the income
Black versus white [?] race
Everything looking outrageous
Shit feels so outdated
But we still deal with it on the daily, I swear
Heard you needed real, come get some
America looking like a sitcom
They don’t care about a nigga outcome
They really only focus on the income
Black versus white [?] race
Everything looking outrageous
Shit feels so outdated
But we still deal with it on the daily, I swear

[Verse 2: Big K.R.I.T.]
I wonder when it’s really gonna change, mane
I wonder when we getting out the game, shame

[Hook: Dizzy Wright]
Heard you needed real, come get some
America looking like a sitcom
They don’t care about a nigga outcome
They really only focus on the income
Black versus white [?] race
Everything looking outrageous
Shit feels so outdated
But we still deal with it on the daily, I swear
Heard you needed real, come get some
America looking like a sitcom
They don’t care about a nigga outcome
They really only focus on the income
Black versus white [?] race
Everything looking outrageous
Shit feels so outdated
But we still deal with it on the daily, I swear

[Verse 1]
This is for my seven day a week, always on they grind niggas
Sacrifice it all just so we can shine niggas
Taking care of their kids on that 9 to 5 nigga
I made this here for you ’cause you are my nigga
Now I don’t stress over these hoes
I obsess over these flows
I may as well be Messi ’cause I got so many goals
And I gotta reach ’em all like I’m Ash Ketchum
Cause in this life you get one shot and it’s my last second
Now watch me pass goal, get my dough, break my daddy out of jail
Buy my mama a new house, somewhere in the Berkley Hills
Take my niggas cross the world then come back and pay my bills
Level up on everybody and remain real

[Hook]
See don’t let ’em take your soul, take your soul, god damn
Better fight and don’t let ’em make you fold, god damn
Break the mold god damn, break the mold, god damn
Don’t let ’em take your soul, take your soul, god damn
Said don’t let ’em take your soul, I said don’t let ’em take your soul, god damn
I said don’t let ’em take your soul, I said don’t let em

[Verse 2]
This is for my day one, ride or die, free the ankle niggas
Used to have to eat cup noodles for dinner
Hit my mama couch to do my laundry in the winter
We was on that block tryna make a way, make a way out
Granny died, had to tell mama "it’s okay now"
What you no about no lights and water at 16
And you grown as fuck and they tell you to get a job and stop playing
And your bank account is so immature ’cause that shit ain’t got no cents
But you can’t stop and won’t stop, you just tighten up your belt

[Hook]
See don’t let ’em take your soul, take your soul, god damn
Better fight and don’t let ’em make you fold, god damn
Break the mold god damn, break the mold, god damn
Don’t let ’em take your soul, take your soul, god damn
Said don’t let ’em take your soul, I said don’t let ’em take your soul, god damn
I said don’t let ’em take your soul, I said don’t let em