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You shout it out
But I can’t hear a word you say
I’m talking loud not saying much
I’m criticized but all your bullets ricochet
You shoot me down, but I get up

[Chorus:]
I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
I am titanium

Cut me down
But it’s you who’ll have further to fall
Ghost town and haunted love
Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones
I’m talking loud not saying much

[Chorus:]
I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
I am titanium
I am titanium
I am titanium

Stone-hard, machine gun
Firing at the ones who run
Stone-hard as bulletproof glass

[Chorus:]
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won’t fall
I am titanium
I am titanium

[Intro]
Got it on smash
Hitmaka!
Yeah

[Chorus]
Never be the same
Won’t trust you like I used to, yeah
Wake up in the morning
I can’t fuck you like I used to, yeah
Never be the same
Won’t trust you like I used to, yeah
Lay my top back, throw my problems out my new coupe

[Verse 1]
I know everything, but they don’t
I’ve been on a wave they ain’t on, no
Swerving lane to lane and it’s paid for
I murder everything, nigga, case closed, yeah
Bitch I got my own cash, I do what I want to
I might do the whole dash, drive it like I want to
This shit too easy like a free throw, yeah
This shit might blow up like some C-4, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I had to let go
I’m in my bag bro
If it ain’t about the cash flow
I’m sorry, gotta pass on
I gotta pass on you

[Chorus]
Never be the same
Won’t trust you like I used to, yeah
Wake up in the morning
I can’t fuck you like I used to, yeah
Never be the same
Won’t trust you like I used to, yeah
Lay my top back, throw my problems on my new coupe

[Verse 2]
Ridin’ down Hollywood I’m cruisin’ (cruisin’)
Can’t be stagnant, gotta keep it movin’ (movin’)
I gave up all my love but you abused it (abused it, ooh)
Now you’re just something I checked off my to-do list
Yeah you got your own bag, that ain’t why I want you
I can pop my own tags, I can buy my own coupe
This shit too easy like a free throw, yeah
This shit might blow up like some C-4, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I had to let go
I’m in my bag bro
If it ain’t about the cash flow
I’m sorry, gotta pass on
I gotta pass on you, yeah (pass on you, no, oh)

[Chorus]
Never be the same
Won’t trust you like I used to (oh, like I used to, no)
Wake up in the morning
I can’t fuck you like I used to, yeah (like I used to)
Never be the same
Won’t trust you like I used to, yeah (never be the same, no, no)
Lay my top back, throw my problems on my new coupe

[Outro]
I had to let go
Never touch you like I used to
I gotta pass on you
Oh, never be the same
It’s such a shame

[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Mhm, uh huh
Yeah
Awful Records
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Niggas got it out the mud
All you niggas is some studs
All your hoes catchin’ nuts
But I’m not one to judge
Keep the white like McFlurry
Plug call me Pill Murray
I’ve been drinkin’ on some bourbon
Nigga sick as fuck, slurrin’
Got two horns like Bruce Wayne
Naked, fuckin’ on your boo thang
Fuck her in the ass like Hussain
It feel like huggin’ a new lane
Red cup, red cup
Fuck around, boy, get your head busted
Redrum, redrum
Fuckin’ your ho, got her head sprung

[Chorus]
I can’t roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill
You keep fuckin’ with my money, I might have to get you killed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought niggas was chill
You keep talkin’ to my bitch, but we might have to get you knocked
Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your niggas and the cops
So don’t try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot
They gon’ send your ass to hell if you keep playin’ with my knots
What? Yeah

[Verse 2]
Ayy, when I feel sad a nigga start sippin’
Puttin’ them Percs in my pinot noir
Crushin’ up blues in my designer shoes
When I sip on the carpet I look like a star
Pullin’ her bloomers off
Pourin’ that sauvignon blanc on her titties and lickin’ it off
Her mission go from her tata to kitty
She say she want bad boy, I turned into Diddy
Ooh, yeah, I turned into 50
A nigga on BET, nigga on STARZ
Everybody wanna know who in my car
Told my lil’ bitch to go sit in the car
Everybody wanna know how that boy ball
Found her at the party, then fucked in the stall
Break a bitch back like bang
Mask on my face, yeah I’m bringin’ the pain

[Chorus]
I can’t roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill
You keep fuckin’ with my money, I might have to get you killed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought niggas was chill
You keep talkin’ to my bitch, but we might have to get you knocked
Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your niggas and the cops
So don’t try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot
They gon’ send your ass to hell if you keep playin’ with my knots
What?

[Intro]
Cover me

[Chorus]
I can’t believe how much I hate
Pressures of a new place roll my way
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me

I crumble underneath the weight
Pressures of a new place roll my way
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me

[Verse]
Spirits in my room, friend or foe?
Felt it in my youth, feel it when I’m old
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
Dusting off my (jumpsuit, cover me)

[Chorus]
I can’t believe how much I hate
Pressures of a new place roll my way
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me

[Bridge]
I’ll be right there
But you’ll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air
If you need anyone, I’ll stop my plans
But you’ll have to tie me down and then break both my hands
If you need anyone, I’ll be right there
But you’ll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air (if you need anyone)
If you need anyone (If you need anyone)
If you need anyone (if you need anyone)
If you need anyone (If you need anyone)

[Chorus]
I can’t believe how much I hate
Pressures of a new place roll my way
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
Oh, jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me

[Outro]
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me!
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me!

[Hook]
East is up, I’m fearless when I hear this on the low
East is up, I’m careless when I wear my rebel clothes
East is up, when Bishops come together they will know that
Dema don’t control us, dema don’t control
East is up

[Verse 1]
They want to make you forget
They want to make you forget
Save your razorblades now, not yet
Save your razorblades now, not yet

[Chorus]
I’m heavy, my jumpsuit is unsteady
I’m lighter when I’m lower, I’m higher when I’m heavy, oh
I’m so high, my jumpsuit takes me so high
I’m flying from a fire, from Nico and the Niners, oh

[Hook]
East is up, I’m fearless when I hear this on the low
East is up, I’m careless when I wear my rebel clothes
East is up, when Bishops come together they will know that
Dema don’t control us, dema don’t control

[Chorus]
I’m heavy, my jumpsuit is unsteady
I’m lighter when I’m lower, I’m higher when I’m heavy, oh
I’m so high, my jumpsuit takes me so high
I’m flying from a fire, from Nico and the Niners, oh

[Bridge]
I’m heavy, jumpsuit is unsteady
Lighter when I’m lower, higher when I’m heavy, oh
I’m so high, I’m so high
So high, I’m so high
Fire, Nico and the Niners

[Verse 2]
What I say when I want to be enough
What a beautiful day for making a break for it
We’ll find a way to pay for it
Maybe from all the money we made razorblade stores
Rent a race horse and force a sponsor
And start a concert, a complete diversion
Start a mob and you can be quite certain
We’ll win but not everyone will get out
No, no
We’ll win but not everyone will get out
No, no
We’ll win but not everyone will get out

[Hook]
East is up, I’m fearless when I hear this on the low
East is up I’m careless when I wear my rebel clothes
East is up, when Bishops come together they will know that
Dema don’t control us, dema don’t control
East is up

[Outro]
I’m so high, so high
Fire, Nico and the Niners
I’m so high, so high
Fire, Nico and the Niners