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[Verse]
My niggas got grams, my bitches got checks
Just counted another hundred
You niggas look stressed
Imma smoke a pound and bring down the rest
Niggas iffy got my glizzy, I just found a vest
I pray to god that I don’t die tonight
We gone make somebody cry tonight
Them niggas with you they ain’t riding right
Ain’t got no time to hate on nobody I got a life
Bitch I’m on the Forbes list for real
Mazzetti or the Porche just to chill
Honestly, I could have bought niggas deals
Traumatized I know how a corpse really feel
I stand over your casket make sure that you gone
We flocked and run in houses when nobody home
If you put out a hit, they gone copy your song
If you diss me on a record we follow you home
Uh, what it do?
What’s goodie?
I ain’t got to pull it out, I throw this shit right through my hoodie
I be on the stage with the fully
I got grams all in my pocket
Getting jail calls from bully
30 side trapping, I’ll never forget bush
Cocaine on my side forever gone get cooked
Promoter with the Yolla forever gone get booked
Kidnapped ’em for that paper
Whoever gone get took, on God
Threw my hood up on the freshman cover
Real niggas by me, I can’t stand next to suckers
I just found out Gucci got a leather bubble
Go to sleep with my chain on
I need an extra cover

I’m the one [?] Lex coupe
Jump out in a sweat suit
Hoodie strings tied tight
Run up i’ma stretch you
The plug tried to call me
Hanged up like imma text you
I’ll be on my own shit
I don’t care what the rest do
These niggas be coffin
Don’t be shocked if they arrest you
Bullets like you going scuba diving
Get a wetsuit
These niggas be thinking them the best
Shit, I’m the best too
Fuck who got the best crew
Stand still when the tech move
Drake you my nigga but this penthouse got the best views
Flush out the product
And wash my hands like it’s a restroom
Ddb wilding like DC styling that’s my best goon
The levels of power teach you don’t let ’em know your next move
Imma motivate the streets if I don’t do nothing else
Hit my old bitch, she said young boy you something else
I’m here for the money for the cash
I don’t want nothing else
I do it for the struggle and all the pain that my mother felt
Now I’ll just be blowing money
I just bought another belt
Feds had the block hot, I thought I was gonna melt
I was 17 when I found out how that money felt
Everybody had grams that shit made me want to sell
I’ma motivate the streets if I don’t do nothing else
Hit my old bitch, she said young boy you something else
I’m here for the money for the cash
I don’t want nothing else
I do it for the struggle and all the pain that my mother felt
Now I just be blowing money
I just bought another belt
Feds had the block hot, I thought I was gonna melt
I was 17 when I found out how that money felt
Everybody had grams that shit made me want to sell
On God

[Outro]
That shit made me want to sell
Everybody had grams
That shit made me want to sell
I’ma motivate the streets
If I don’t do nothing else
Everybody had grams
That shit made me want to sell

Forty winks in the lobby, make mine a G&T
Then to our favorite hobby, searching for an enemy
Here in our paper houses, stretching for miles and miles
Old men in stripy trousers rule the world with plastic smiles

Good or bad, like it or not
It’s the only one we’ve got

I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down
I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down

Mother nature isn’t in it, three hundred million years
Goodbye in just a minute, gone forever, no more tears
Pinball man, power glutton, vacuum inside his head
Forefinger on the button, is he blue or is he red

Break your silence if you would
Before the sun goes down for good

I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down
I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down

I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down

I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down
I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down

Machi no hitogomi no naka de
Dare mo kare mo ga tsumannai kao wo shiteru
You ni mieru no wa kitto watashi no sei ne

Nandemo naru you ni naru you na
Kanji wo zujou no kyodai na MONITAA ga utau
Mimi ni mo hairanai kara

Sotto watashi wo tsuredashite
Hoshizora to kotoba to NEON
Kataribe wa anata ga ii
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Machi tsudzukete ita no
Tenohira ga hora tsumetai
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Demo ochitsuku nante muri yo

Machi no hitogomi no naka wo
Anata no senaka ni notte teikuu hikou shite
Nandaka betsu no kuni ni iru mitai na kibun
Dare hitori oitsuku koto ga dekinai
Anata wa ichimankai no KISU wo suru
Subete wasure arai nagashi
Marude tsuyoi ARUKOORU mitai ni

Kitto watashi wo tsuredasu wa
Bachigai na iro ni naru
Izure wa sameru yoi demo
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Doko he demo yukeru yo
Tenohira wa anata no mono
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Hora ochitsuku nante muri yo

Up Up Up hoshi ni te ga tsuita (yozora)
Down Down Down anata to yoko ni naru (kusamura de)
Up Up Up hoshi ni te ga tsuita (furete)
Stay Stay Stay konya mo mata (soba ni ite)

Sotto watashi wo tsuredashite
Monogatari no PEEJI wo
Te wo soe mekutte yo
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Namida ga dete kuru wa
Subete ga anata no mono
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Dame ochitsuku nante muri yo

[Intro]
Aye
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Young Metro
Hunnid K spent on a whip, Metro
Hunnid K spent on a whip, Metro
If young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you

[Hook]
Hunnid K spent on a whip, pause
Hunnid K spent on my bitch, pause
Hunnid K spent in the VIP, pause
Pause
Whipping up dope in the pot, pause
30 round clip on my Glock, pause
Pull up then somebody shot, pause
Pause

[Verse 1]
Niggas callin’ 12, yeah, niggas callin’ 12 (21)
We keep it in the street (bitch), we don’t want your ass in jail (bitch)
I got clientele (skrrt) off that triple beam scale (skrrt)
Got his ass killed tryna run off with a bale (21)
I just spent 15 hunnid on a belt (belt)
15 hunnid on my main bitch hair (21)
Yeah I’m real right, I took a oath not to tell
If you try the gang, we gon’ shoot you like Adele (pop-pop-pop)
I was runnin’ up with fifties, man, one-five for a fifty, man
I got a four hunnid, man, AK hold a hunnid, man
AK hold two hunnid, man, pull up in a mini-van (ooh)
Suckin’ on her titties, man, she gon’ fuck me an’ my man (what?)
I just walked up out the bank, fold my money, bitch, I can’t
I just drunk a hunnid pints, I just smoked a pound of dank

[Refrain]
Yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Yeah-yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Yeah-yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Wow, pause, wow, pause

[Verse 2]
Hit the dope, pause (skrrt)
Hit your ho, pause (skrrt)
Whip the bowl, pause (skrrt)
Rob the stove, pause (skrrt)
That was back in the day (the day)
But I still walk ’round with K’s (the Ks)
But I still catch me a case (a case)
Shot to the head, to the face (the face)
Bitch, I’m gon’ stay in your place (your place)
Bitch, I might nut on your face (your face)
Bitch, I might nut on your buddy (your buddy)
Bitch, ain’t no lovin’, no cuddlin’ (no cuddlin’)
Bitch, I’m gon’ shoot like I’m Butler (Butler, pow)
Young Savage shoot like D Rose, pause
Young Savage cuffin’ these hoes, (nah)
I ain’t got nothin’ but dick (but balls)
I be on syrup like i cough
Young Metro know that he hot, sauce
Wanna see me, then it’s gon’ cost
Went from the projects to a loft
Since I was young, I done broke laws
Since I was young, I done broke jaws
She suck the dick like she got four jowls
Bitch I’m a dog with no pause

[Refrain]
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Hol’ up, bitch, hol’ up
What you talkin’ bout?
Bitch, bitch, it ain’t ’bout no check
Bitch, bitch, I don’t wanna hear that shit
Bitch, bitch, Young Savage in this bitch, bitch
Bitch, trynna nut on all on your main bitch
Bitch, bitch, I’m still with the gang, bitch
Bitch, better stay in your lane, bitch

[Outro]
Yeah, better stay in your lane, ho
Ayy, I got gas like Rainbow
Ayy, I got choppers like Rambo
Ayy, they just freed my nigga, Rambo
Ayy, Slaughter Gang, bitch, and we got ammo
Ayy, I don’t wear no mother-fuckin’ camo
Ayy, I just bought a mother-fuckin’ Lambo’
Ayy, I just popped the roof and popped the [?]
Fuck it, keep all that shit

[Intro: Zoey Dollaz]
Got that Remedy, yeah
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula

[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)

[Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz]
I done fell in love, with some money (yeah, some money)
I done left my girl, I ain’t sorry (yea, sorry)
Nigga, think about when I was broke (yeah, I’m broke)
Fuck that, I ain’t goin’ back no more (yeah, no more)
Fuck around and found some dope (some dope)
I ain’t finna hit no licks no more (no more)
I’ma take Mula to the jeweller
Diamonds on my neck, freezin’ like a cooler
Like woah, woah, damn my nigga, froze
Nigga, gettin’ money now (money now)
Look at all these hoes (hoes)
Where the fuck, was you was at?
When I was broke?
Only stickin’ with my day ones
Yeah, my bros (Mula)

[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Mula on my mind, on my mind, brain tumor
So addicted to her, faithful and restricted to her
I know she been around but a lot of niggas blew her
I’ma take good care of her
Make sure you aware of her
Put her on the table, break her down like a skeleton
Sippin’ on the gelatin
Smokin’ on the melatin
It’s just me and my girlfriend, Makaveli-in’
I told wifey she too pricey
And then I went got icy
A nigga get poltergeist-y for the Breitling
If you baller blocking, invite me
I cheated on my girl, she still recuperating
It’s Weezy Baby and Mula
But our friends call us Mula Baby
I’m gone

[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)

[Outro: Zoey Dollaz]
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)