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[Intro]
CashMoneyAP

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say ”It’s gettin’ late” but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Yeah, that’s a flex (That’s a flex)
Papi got them flockin’ out the nest (Brrr)
You can tell the vibe from how I dress
Most these niggas copies in the flesh (God damn, ay)
Hundred shots like Dolph
Quarter pound on deck
Break bread wit’ my dawg
Told the nigga “You next”
I flooded the Rollie but not the Patek
Heard you been running your mouth
Watch how I run up a check (Check)
Took my baby shoppin’, I might do a lill’ too
Gave her a stack of hundreds and said, “Do what you do”
We started from the bottom, now she grew, grew, grew
Finally caught my groove, forever this the move

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say “It’s gettin’ late” but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning

[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
Yeah
I need hunnids on top of hunnids, ahh, yeah
I can tell they really don’t love me, ahh, yeah
I ran my bag up, now she love it, ahh, yeah
These niggas mad, ain’t gettin’ no money, ahh, yeah (Sad)
They lookin’ sad while I laugh to the bank
[?] I make her faint
I got [?] like we came in the tank (For real)
I stay down up in this game
‘Bout to see real niggas go insane
I can tell they don’t feel my pain
I get the cash in a whole ‘nother lane
I got the money [?] the fame
Might cop the foreign and blow out the brain
[?]
Baby so different, I’m feelin’ insane
I might just Plain Jane that Patek
When I touch, she gon’ get wet
When I leave, she get upset
When I get back, she know what’s next
Ain’t no flex

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (They do)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say “It’s gettin’ late” but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning

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[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs before the record deal
Different color pills, you know the deal (ahh)

[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago, I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay

[Verse 1]
But now I’m at the top with my forever love, 
It’s kinda like forever drugs
I’m [?]
It’s Dior on her face no make up you still [?] Sephora
These bitches wearing all this make-up that getting annoying and boring
I bet you when she take it off she look like Michael Jordan
I bet you when her friend take it off she looks like Ben Gordon
On Instagram she Beyoncé in real life she A Randy Orton, if I saw her on the street I wouldn’t pick her up, I would floor it (uh)
Yea I got a girl but I’m speaking on behalf of my bros
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Why they gotta pick ugly hoes?
Y’all supposed to pretty though, If they knew it was catfishes swimming in they wouldn’t been fishing in your city hoe, get rid of these hoes (uh)

[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay

[Verse 2]
I been through a lot, check
I done learned a lot, check
Get high and forget, check
Then relax and plot, whats next?
Don’t think I ain’t noticed your hoe wanna pull up to my spot
Chris and [?] wanna fuck, I told that bitch I think not (go home)
I make love to ally then I make love to my Glock
I make love to lotti then we get up and go shop
Buy her a pair of gucci panties just so I could make em’ drop
Tour threw her a gucci crop top now she need a [?]
Bae lets have a conversation my crotch your twat
Hop in it, yea
Hop in it, yea, hopscotch
She can only get three ways out (uh) oh my god
She keep screaming oh my god, baby girl I’m not Allah (no)

[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay

[Outro]
Go home

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[Intro: Juice WRLD]
808 Pound
Bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna

[Chrous: Juice WRLD]
Shine bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna (Yeah)
Eyes low, so low, that ain’t marijuana (Yeah)
Just me, solo, I don’t need nobody (Yeah)
All alone with five pints of Wock’, that’s a party (Yeah)
Shorty came from Hong Kong, know a lil’ karate
Shot her boyfriend in the stomach, now he doin’ the Ricky Bobby (Huh)
Dior on my shades, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)
I ain’t throwing shade but I can’t see nobody, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Pull out the big guns, they run from me
I always keep one, I’m no dummy
I’ma go get a AP, I’ll be shining
Tony Hawk Pro Skater 3, I’m grinding
Play your bitch like a PlayStation
Every day in L.A. it’s a vacation
Ha ha, laughing at these haters
Broke as a bitch, they ain’t getting paper
Yeah, no more fighting over money, I’m a rich guy
Nowadays, I’m probably fighting over the Wi-Fi
You know that nigga that always got bad phone connection, yeah I’m that guy

[Chrous: Juice WRLD]
Shine bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna (Yeah)
Eyes low, so low, that ain’t marijuana (Yeah)
Just me, solo, I don’t need nobody (Yeah)
All alone with five pints of Wock’, that’s a party (Yeah)
Shorty came from Hong Kong, know a lil’ karate
Shot her boyfriend in the stomach, now he doin’ the Ricky Bobby (Huh)
Dior on my shades, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)
I ain’t throwing shade but I can’t see nobody, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
(Lil Boat)
Like I’m Stevie with the lights off
Fuck her with my ice on, had to cop that Wock’, the price was right like the game show (Ice)
How you love that ho we made that lil’ bitch do the gang, ho
I’m filled up like Jenga
Get that, flip that, lick that
I need to know, lick on her tits, no speel
Shoot with the gang in the VIP
This lil’ bitch name Tiffany her favorite color teal
Hmm, that makes sense, ’cause zodiacs are real (Alright)
I be dealing with these hating niggas for some time
Ain’t gon’ start shit, never in the dark I shine
Bitch, I’m under 21, I do not drink no wine
I fucked that bitch listening to me, not no Ginuwine

[Chrous: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
Shine bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna (Lil Boat)
Eyes low, so low, that ain’t marijuana (Yeah)
Just me, solo, I don’t need nobody (Yeah)
All alone with five pints of Wock’, that’s a party (Yeah)
Shorty came from Hong Kong, know a lil’ karate
Shot her boyfriend in the stomach, now he doin’ the Ricky Bobby (Huh)
Dior on my shades, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)
I ain’t throwing shade but I can’t see nobody, I can’t see nobody (Gleam)

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[Verse]
You keep my key and my lazy letters
I’ll keep the angel that you brought to watch over me
I know you thought we’d be living together
I thought so too

So hit your hard cider harder
Pretend that all is lost that is not
Just keep it up, keep on pissing me off
Because I’d still rather suffer you
Than suffer the fools

[Chorus]
I’ll still come by
I’ll bring that terrible wine you love
I’ll cut your hair and dead-head your garden
Build up a fire and pick up the flowers that you threw
‘Cause that’s what we do
That’s what we do

[Verse]
Race you down the block and through time together
Throw you over my shoulder and cross the line together
Fingernails leave trails on the table that you bought
When you thought we’d be living together

We circle each other like twin stars
You stay in my orbit and I’ll stay in yours
‘Cause I’d rather suffer you than suffer the fools
Suffer the fools

[Chorus]
I’ll still come by
I’ll bring the terrible wine you love
I’ll bring the book I’ve been trying to get you to read
Call of the dogs and pick up the letters that you threw
‘Cause that’s what we do
That’s what we do
That’s what we do
And I’d rather suffer you
I’d rather suffer you
Than suffer the fools

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[Verse 1]
Born in a hurry, always late
Haven’t been early since ’88
Texas is hot, I can be cold
Grandma cried when I pierced my nose
Good in a glass, good on green
Good when you’re putting your hands all over me

[Chorus]
I’m alright with a slow burn
Taking my time, let the world turn
I’m gonna do it my way, it’ll be alright
If we burn it down and it takes all night
It’s a slow burn, yeah

[Verse 2]
In Tennessee, the sun’s goin’ down
But in Beijing, they’re heading out to work
You know the bar down the street don’t close for an hour
We should take a walk and look at all the flowers

[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m alright with a slow burn
Taking my time, let the world turn
I’m gonna do it my way, it’ll be alright
If we burn it down and it takes all night
It’s a slow burn

[Bridge]
Whatever feels good

[Outro]
Old soul, waiting my turn
I know a few things, but I still got a lot to learn
So I’m alright with a slow burn, slow burn, slow burn
I’m alright with a slow burn