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[Verse 1]
Half of what I say is meaningless
But I say it just to reach you, Julia

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Julia, Julia
Ocean child calls me

[Chorus]
So I sing the song of love, Julia

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Julia, seashell eyes
Windy smile calls me

[Chorus]
So I sing the song of love, Julia

[Bridge]
Her hair of floating sky is shimmering
Glimmering in the sun

[Pre-Chorus 3]
Julia, Julia
Morning moon, touch me

[Chorus]
So I sing the song of love, Julia

[Verse 2]
When I cannot sing my heart
I can only speak my mind, Julia

[Pre-Chorus 4]
Julia, sleeping sand
Silent cloud, touch me

[Chorus]
So I sing a song of love, Julia

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Hmm hmm hmm
Calls me

[Chorus]
So I sing a song of love for Julia

[Outro]
Julia, Julia

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[Verse 1]
Ayy, uh
I’m puttin’ numbers on the board and blowin’ more digits
I haven’t started, man, these are just the before pictures
Shout out my parents, my mother gave birth to four winners
All of the players in the game, it’s always cold benches
Been in the studio, I forgot how to sleep
Not tryna make an album they forget ’bout in a week
They said the fruit never gon’ fall far from the tree
I used to be the kid, now the kids wanna be me
Trippin’ ’bout my future like way before there was cameras
Hella plans on my calendar ‘fore I went all professional
Less souls to trust, man, these people makin’ me cynical
More copycats and less people soundin’ original
Same destination, we just took different routes
Fuck bein’ one the greatest, I’m tryna be the greatest one
I ain’t sayin’ I ain’t grateful for everything I’ve become
But the throne is more comfortable than this chair I’m sittin’ on
My name is Brian, cold bars is what I’m known for
If my vision is scarin’ me, then I don’t go for it
‘Member my first days here when it was all foreign
Now I’m on TV with James Corden, that shit was crazy
Just got a place with a backyard, I feel amazing
Nothin’ can get between me and the dreams I’m chasin’
Ain’t got the time for partyin’, no more gettin’ wasted
Unless you got the 1942, man, then get the chaser
You hatin’ on me, but you know I gotta
You big in your city, I’m the king of a continent
These rappers tryna make the trendin’ topic
Why the state of music goin’ south?
But I don’t even want to talk about it
Let’s talk about it, nah, let’s talk about it
Before all these folks decide it’s cool to give a fuck about it
Everyone’s tryna make hits, I’m just tryna make music
You know, the kind that makes you feel when you listen to it?
I’m the youngest child, I don’t need more attention
You writin’ some bullshit, I write the lyrics meant for the captions
I’m makin’ songs that’ll probably outlive us for generations
Started off as the sailor, look at me, now I’m the captain
I won’t lie, this shit is fun
Tell these Asian kids they could do what they want
Might steal the mic at the GRAMMYs just to say we won
That everyone can make it, don’t matter where you from

[Bridge]
Can’t forget about the day that Sean called me
Talkin’ ’bout a vision called 88 that he’s dreamin’
Man, I love him like a brother, if we fall, we gon’ recover
Just a man with a vision who mastered in causin’ trouble (You can’t see)
Man, I can’t see the finish line
Fall back, fall back, I ain’t fuckin’ ’round this time (Anymore)
Did God know he created a legend in ’99? (Anymore)
Fuck pretendin’ on a track, man, I mean every single line

[Verse 2]
Touched down, never holdin’ back
Shinin’ like some bustdown, sailin’ ’round without a map
Been a underdog, now it’s time to let me quarterback
Killin’ shit in uncharted territories, man this shit get hella gory
Whole country of people proud, so I’m never worried
Glad you’re sittin’ through the credits, man, this is my story
The type of shit that make me cry when I record it
This the type of shit that still gon’ make me cry even when I’m 40
R.I.P. Nipsey, R.I.P. Mac
These inspirations always gon’ motivate me to rap
Let’s celebrate their lives and the people that they impact
The marathon continues, ain’t no way we lookin’ back
Amazon Prime flow, you know I’ll always deliver
We crossed oceans for a chance just to feel somethin’ better
Generations to sacrifice, that we’ll always remember
It’s that circle of life shit, they hold me up like I’m Simba
They told me I ain’t welcome, I’m here to stay, and my visa says so
Just wait and see who’s songs they gon’ blast up in they headphones
Come back like every couple years to destroy like tornadoes
Victorious tropical flow comin’ straight from Indo’
These plants only grow to just get cut and disposed
Their spotlight is dimmin’, my future’s so bright that it glows
You want the blueprint for impossible, I’ll let it show
Remember when Pac said, “The concrete grows a rose”

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[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
Okay I pull up high as fuck, right up front to where the venue was
Every time I look at her she feel like I’m the only one
Only thing I care about is living life the best I could
Only wanna smoke and stay productive ’til the day is done
Pull up to my day ones, kickin’ shit like Deawon
Then I played her favorite song, she think we can get along
I ain’t got no beef with bongs
But I rather roll the strong
She ain’t tryna prolong, she get to the provolone
Pull up to my block quick, pop out then I dip
At first I told her no but now i think I’ll have a sip
Ever since i got my money right I’m smilin’ like the Grinch
And I don’t give a fuck about no sucka nigga shit
I’ma pull up screamin’, I don’t give no fuck and that is it
I show up, do a 540, shake and bake and rip
Chicken bone nowison shorty in my whip
It’s hollow squad the coffin fleet I bet they won’t forget, you bitch

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah)
They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah)
She wanna meet Carti (Carti)
That bitch is a Barbie (Yeah)
I’ma fuck these hoes (Ooh)
I’m on 730
Got a brand new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand new)
I smoke dope like Kid Cudi
Push up and get the slugs from me (Slime slime)
I’m with all the shits (Slime slime)
We pull up with shit (Yeah)
We pull up with, uh (Yeah)
We pull up with sticks, hol’up
We pull out the van, hol’up
We pull out the shit, ayy
I pull out the .9, hol’up
I pull out and blitz, hol’up
I pull out the fire, hol’up
I pull out wit’ six
I’m smokin’ out the pound
The bitch can suck my dick, yeah
The bitch gonna ride the dick, yeah
The bitch get thrown in the pit

[Verse 3: Young Nudy]
Runnin’ from the cops (Cops)
Gotta keep my Glock (Gotta keep my Glock)
When I see them cops (Cops)
You know I have my Glock (Know I have my Glock)
Middle finger, fuck 12 (Yeah), always on my block (Always on my block)
Middle finger to the opp, we gon’ pop at opps (We gon pop at opps)
Pop a body, drop him (Drop him)
Cop a body, deuces (Deuces)
They be talkin’ ’bout it (Huh?)
But don’t know who be doin’ it (Don’t know who be doin’ it)
These niggas be talkin’ (Talkin’), they lemon squeeze (Lemon squeeze)
XD (XD), ooh, lemon squeeze (Brr, brr, brr), yeah

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[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
And I got all the flavor bitches say I’m delicious
I’ma have all you motherfuckers laying in ditches
I’ma kill all you rappers, I’ma aim with precision (Yeah)
They was rocking with your ass ’til they made a decision (That’s right)
All my friends making amends ’cause they know of my vision (Ooh)
A lot of entertainers crash, out the seat of collision
That stint to make the money, I was great at division
I’m finna take all your food and I’ma eat up the dishes (Ayy)

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Everything up off the table, I’m starving (Huh, yeah)
See a nigga ball, Steve Harvey (Huh, right)
Going off the dome, no sharpie (Huh, yeah)
Working out looking like a Barbie (That’s right, Ken)
Better not redbone like Cardi (Huh)
Your watch her get smoked, Bob Marley (Huh, yeah)
This ain’t no game, no Atari (Huh, ooh ooh)
Lead, move a bed like it up from Darby (Huh)

[Refrain: MadeinTYO & A$AP Ferg]
1, 2, 3, she a pro with the neck (Wet)
1, 2, 3, 4, hoppin’ on a jet (Yeet)
Touchdown, NY, John on the way (Ooh)
Brown skin, light skin, she woke up today (Skrrt, that’s right)
Since I fly a lot (Ooh), Ferg tell Jacob that I need a watch (Bling-blaow)
You know the ones with the color, ice drops (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, money taking bets
Check, mama Cheerio, I’m hella fresh (Ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
And I got all the flavor bitches say I’m delicious (Yeah)
I’ma have all you motherfuckers laying in ditches (Right)
I’ma kill all you rappers, I’ma aim with precision
They was rocking with your ass ’til they made a decision (That’s right)
All my friends making amends ’cause they know of my vision (Ooh)
A lot of entertainers crash, out the seat of collision
That stint to make the money (Yeah), I was great at division
I’m finna take all your food and I’ma eat up the dishes (Ooh, ooh, grr)

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Just got the keys to the mansion (Huh, yeah)
Diamonds like Chris Brown dancin’ (Huh)
Went to rob my bitch, catch a tantrum (Huh, right)
Had to cut the golf car’s landing (Huh, that’s right)
At Jay house on New Year (Woo, huh)
Yammy ass got the whole crew here (Huh, yeah)
Long live making gator shoes here (Huh, ooh ooh)
I swear this shit, feeling like a zoo here (Huh)

[Refrain: MadeinTYO & A$AP Ferg]
1, 2, 3, she a pro with the neck (Wam)
1, 2, 3, 4, hoppin’ on a jet (Yeet)
Touchdown, NY, jawn on the way (Ooh)
Brown skin, light skin, she woke up today (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, that’s right)
Since I fly a lot (Ooh), Ferg tell Jacob that I need a watch (That’s right)
You know the ones with the color, ice drops (Skrrt, skrrt, woo)
Yeah, money taking bets
Check, mama Cheerio, I’m hella fresh (Yeet)

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
Made a decision
Made a decision

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[Intro]
This’ll prolly be the last song that I come out with for a while
I’m sorry to all my fans

[Verse 1]
I always think of Robin Williams, someone we loved and who we saw appealing
He made us all laugh as adults and children
Shit, all the millions that he had, I wonder what were his thoughts and feelings five minutes before the belt that cut his breath off and killed him
Prolly something like my thoughts now
What goes up has gotta fall down
I guess I’ll pour it all out ’cause right now, the reapers in the room visiting
So if I do leave, at least you’ll know why I did it then
It started way back then when I was a kid at first
Niggas bullied me when they saw that I was an introvert
I was never cool, had no friends, no chicks would flirt
Every school year it’s like all my issues were getting worse
My whole life they was calling me corny; stupid
I never had a dad who was there to mentor me through it
Skateboarding was my escape, it wasn’t just for amusement
My issues kept reoccurring so I would resort to music
I’d vent about the burdens that were sitting in my heart
I’d vent about the way I fell from swimming with the sharks
My mom was always working, so our bond was stripped and ripped apart
Ain’t no fucking family memories, ain’t no pictures at the park
Then I thought, “The world is about to see Hell come
And I’ma live the good life everyone else wants”
And in that moment my tears dried and I felt numb
Then years later I blew up, the mission was well done

[Chorus]
I don’t want it no more
I don’t want it no more
No more (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more
No more
I don’t want it no more (No more)
I don’t want it no more (No more)
No more (No more) (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No more) (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No more)
No more (No more)

[Verse 2]
Finally I was famous, people kissing my ass
I knew that I was only here ’cause it’s revenge from my past (It’s crazy)
Went from a loser in school who got the worst grades
To being praised for all my verses when I dispersed rage
I copped a whip, moved out the ghetto like, “Bye, haters”
Bought a brand new house with a bunch of white neighbors
Everyone started calling wanting like five favors
And guess what? All of it dealt with spending my paper
And I was nice, I’d give ’em cash, I’d show sympathy
I gave him some, him, and her, I’m just lending cheese
Now I’m just looked at like an ATM machine
If I don’t give my friends my money, shit, I’m the enemy
I had about a million new best friends that I just met
Some were plotting to build me a death bed
All because they kept on putting whack songs out that no one’s impressed with
So out of jealousy they’d diss me, you fucking guessed it (Ha)
At least I had my squad; Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz
I knew we’d stick together, stuck in this chaotic biz
We had it all figured out and had a lot to give
It was Funk Volume for life, who want a problem, bitch?
Then all the sudden, out of nowhere we parted ways
2016 – those were some of my darkest days
Ask us all, “Whose fault was it?” Ain’t hard to say
But it was due to money and all of our bonds had started to fade
Months later, my girl told me she’s pregnant
This was something I never expected
Her and I weren’t on good terms at the time, man, it was hectic
And I was scared if she kept this baby I might regret it
Made me be concerned I had a fucking toxic relationship
Last thing we need is a fucking toddler to raise in it
Having a baby is great, but not as amazing when you got two parents who always fighting, hollering, breaking shit
Present day, all my people are gone
No real friends, just leeches around eating the crumbs
No family bonds, no FV, can’t be with my son
No fucking girlfriend, I swear I thought that she was the one
I feel alone and I struggle to get my fans what they want from me
I’m struggling to build this UP company
I’m begging on my fucking knees like, “God, please help me ’cause I can’t fucking breathe
I’m tryna smile, but pain is cutting deep
Show me that I’m more than just a rapper
Show me that this life that I’ve been working on is meant to be more than just a disaster”
I hope this message I’m sending is floating up above
Instead of focusing on fame, I should’ve focused on the love

[Chorus]
I don’t want it no more
I don’t want it no more
No more (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more
No more
I don’t want it no more (No more)
I don’t want it no more (No more)
No more (No more) (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No more) (No, no, no, no, no, no)
I don’t want it no more (No more)
No more (No more)

[Outro]
I gotta go find myself
I hope you all can understand