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[Verse 1]
There is a roadway, muddy and foxgloved
Never I’d have life enough, my heart is screamin’ out
And in a few days I would be there, love
Ever here that’s left in me is yours just as it was

[Chorus]
Just as it was, baby
Before the otherness came
And I knew its name
The love, the dark, the light, the flame

[Verse 2]
Eyes at the heights of my baby
Let’s hope at the fight of my baby
The lights were as bright as my baby
But your love was unmoved

[Bridge]
And tell me if somehow some of it remained
How long you would wait for me?
How long I’ve been away
The shape that I’m in now, you’re shaping the doorway
Make your good love known to me
Just tell me about your day

[Chorus]
Just as it was, baby
Before the otherness came
And I knew its name
The love, the dark, the light, the shame

[Outro]
Eyes at the heights of my baby
And this hope at the fight of my baby
And the lights were as bright as my baby
But your love was unmoved
And the sights were as stark as my baby
And the cold cut as sharp as my baby
And the nights were as dark as my baby
Half as beautiful too

[Intro: Travis Scott]
Yeah
Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand
They really wanna keep us outside
‘Cause you know we go way too live

[Refrain: Travis Scott]
Whippin’ again, whippin’ and whippin’ and whippin’ again, yeah
Back at again, back at it, back at it, back at again
All winter, all summer
Range Rovers and black Hummers
Ain’t go dumb, I went dumber
When it go down, don’t go under (Yeah)
Whippin’ again, whippin’ and whippin’ and whippin’ again, yeah
Back at it again, back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter, all summer
Range Rovers and black Hummers
Ain’t go dumb, I went dumber
When it go down, don’t go under

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Sell a bird, KFC (Bird)
And it was twenty LLC’s (Yeah)
Election play, who played me? (Me)
Just made a mil’ like Meek (Alright)
Pick a side, no in-between
Roll an L with the winning team
She a king like Billie Jean (Billie)
I want smoke, yeah, nicotine (Smoke)
Is you finer than Fashion Nova?
I wanna really see what’s in them jeans
Is that a lacefront real hair extension, or it’s just a quick weave? (What?)
I’m ’bout the S with the lines through ’em
Partition with the blind’s pool
Had a deal on the table from Arm & Hammer, I was gon’ sign to ’em
Yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Back at it again, whippin’ again, once again, yeah (Yeah)
Out on the East, park up the Benz, I’m the same, yeah (Yeah)
Skrrt off the block, hittin’ your crib, no advance, yeah (Yeah)
Rip off the shirt, rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand
While we throw bands in, while we throw bands up
They really wanna keep us outside (Outside)
‘Cause you know we go way too live (Too live)
Too turnt up for your club (Too turnt up)
4AM, ain’t fucked up

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
GLE, 63 Benz
Yeah, it really depends (Yeah)
Yeah, I’m covered, I’m drenched
Wet floor signs, hope you don’t slip (Slip)
Yeah, my homie a Crip (Woo)
Seafood and you is a shrimp (Damn)
Money tall, you gon’ need stilts (Tall)
Rap or Go to the League blimp, uh
Hit a home run off a bunt, yeah (Out of here)
She do whatever I want, yeah
I had the Maybach for five years
I still never sat in the front, yeah
I bought her designer, lil’ mama, I’m proud of her
She got a body, pick her out a lineup
She ever leave me, I’m comin’ to find her
Whip in the kitchen like chef at Katanas
Yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Back at it again, whippin’ again, once again, yeah (Whip it, whip)
Out on the East, park up the Benz, I’m the same, yeah (Yeah)
Skrrt off the block, hittin’ your crib, no advance, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Rip off the shirt, rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand (Do it, do it)
While we throw bands in, while we throw bands up
They really wanna keep us outside
‘Cause you know we go way too live (Yeah)
Too turnt up for your club
4AM, ain’t fucked up (Yeah)

[Outro: Travis Scott]
Whippin’ again, whippin’ and whippin’ and whippin’ again, yeah
Back at it again, back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter, all summer
Range Rovers and black Hummers
Ain’t go dumb, I went dumber
When it go down, don’t go under
Whippin’ again, whippin’ and whippin’ and whippin’ again, yeah
Back at it again, back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter, all summer
Range Rovers and black Hummers
Ain’t go dumb, I went dumber
When it go down, don’t go under

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Lil Yachty]
Statute of limitations
30, you a motherfuckin’ fool, nigga
I ain’t made a play since 2011
Can I talk my shit now?
Gotta talk my shit
I put in the work (Yeah)
Talk my shit

[Verse 1]
McDaniel Street, I had a bag full of bombs (Bombs)
South Side nigga, I used to serve Lil Jon (Jon)
On Godby Road I shot dice with Troup (Troup)
Hit the D mall and then I served Big Unk (Unk)
Anytime 50 came to town I served Buck (Buck)
Anytime the Sixers played the Hawks I seen Chuck (Chuck)
Had a half a ticket ‘fore I met with Def Jam
Ask Chris and 20 who was the X-Man
No Wolverine here
Collect the hundred dollar bills like a souveneir
Carbon 15 hit me, Jeezy want a zip
And Weezy gon’ buy everything except a brick
See I can run a check up, and you just run your lip
See I can run a check up, and you just run your lip
I can run a check up, and you just run your lip
See I can run a check up, and you just run your lip, uh
You ain’t runnin’ shit

[Chorus]
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete
Used to take people’s girl with me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski (Water)
If I take a selfie then it’s a wealthy (Rich)
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete (Tru)
Used to take people’s girl with me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski (Splashin’)
If they don’t like me then they respect me

[Verse 2]
You won’t meet a girl that say that she left me
I left her on the left knee soon as she effed me
Testing, testing, God gon’ protect me
Went to Pristine, IV gon’ protect me
Ask Steph Jack about the pack
Used to meet Raekwon on the Nat’
Used to meet most of my plays on the Nat’
I told Ross to pull around to the back, uh

[Chorus]
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete
Used to take people’s girl with me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski (Water)
If I take a selfie then it’s a wealthy (Rich)
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete (Tru)
Used to take people’s girl with me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski (Splashin’)
If they don’t like me then they respect me

[Outro]
Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh
Mmh, mmh mmh
Have the legal petrol now, though
You dig?
87, 89, and 93
Gas

[Intro: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]
Yeah
Uh-huh
(Hitmaka)
2 Chainz

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]
Top down on the Dawn like I’m used to it (Yeah)
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it
Prayin’ you make it home, I got used to it (Used to it)
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it
Top down on the Dawn like I’m used to it
Prayin’ you make it home, I got used to it
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it
I realized we could rule the world
I realized we could rule the world (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Yeah
Fell in love with a real one, this a dedication (Wow)
Had ’em patiently waitin’ for a revelation
Even when I ain’t around, ain’t no separation
Your skin’s smooth, your eyes brown and you’re far from basic
Then we go to different places with no suitcases (Wow)
But when we come back, we got suitcases (Yeah)
Right now I use love for a medication (Love)
Back in the day I’d shoot Cupid with no hesitation (Bow, bow)
I got more than 40 acres for my reparations
Pussy on my navigation, that’s my destination (Tell ’em)
Please don’t never tell on me, baby (Never tell)
That mean don’t call 12 on me, baby (Don’t call 12)
As long as the meal prepared for me, baby (It’s prepared)
The mills I prepare, I share with you, baby (Share)
Of course they gon’ like this shit, look at it (Look)
Everybody ain’t happy, then look at me

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]
Top down on the Dawn like I’m used to it (Used to it)
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it
Prayin’ you make it home, I got used to it
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it (Yeah)
Top down on the Dawn like I’m used to it
Prayin’ you make it home, I got used to it (Wow)
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it (Wow, tell ’em, baby)
I realized we could rule the world
I realized we could rule the world (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Why don’t we ride four deep
Rode so far, we on E
She on E, she on me (Yeah, yeah)
Let’s try that way… okay
Shawty came in, walkin’ like a model
Shaped like a bottle
She know if she mess with me, it’s gon’ be trouble
I’ma bust that bubble
I’ma always love her, mess up all the covers (Yeah, yeah)
Watch me break it down like a foldin’ chair
See me in the Chain Reactions, I got 40 pair
Sorry I ain’t answer the phone, I was slappin’ ass
Last night ain’t answer, I was pullin’ hair
Y’all know me, so lowkey
All this ice on, I got cold feet
My shawty bad, she a trophy
She like to lay on me and call me cozy (Yeah)

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]
Top down on the Dawn like I’m used to it
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it
Prayin’ you make it home, I got used to it (Pray for me)
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it (Alright)
Top down on the Dawn like I’m used to it (Skrrt)
Prayin’ you make it home, I got used to it (Skrrt)
Prayin’ you make it home like I’m used to it
I realized we could rule the world
I realized we could rule the world (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

[Outro: 2 Chainz & Ariana Grande]
Skrrt (Yeah)
Yeah
I’ma trap it out one way or another (Yee)
Yeah (Oh)
One thing about love, they say it’s blind
No matter where you’re from
You gon’ bump into it one day
Tru

[Intro]
Honorable C.N.O.T.E

[Verse 1]
Who me?
I take this open beat (Yeah)
I smoke myself to sleep (Alright)
Got myself for free, yeah, ayy
Made a lift right off the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin’ deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, “Fool, that’s the ocean,” yeah
I use good pussy like it’s lotion, yeah, uh
I shoot a nigga for promotion, yeah
Drop my album off the court and make ’em post it, yeah, uh
I told you trappin’ is a sport
My old school is a Panamera Porsche, yeah
My last bitch got some head you can’t ignore
I told her I might take her head on tour, uh
I used to roll my weed in front the store
Then drive so fast, I disrespect your car
I told ’em that my drizzle caviar
I’m playin’ with the clit like a guitar
I’m playin’ with the clit like a guitar
I’m playin’ with the clit like a guitar

[Chorus]
NCAA, yeah, we the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin’ hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah
NCAA, yeah, we the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin’ hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah
NCAA, yeah, set the record straight (Set it)
Come on in (Come on in), come on in (Come on in)
NCAA, yeah, we the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin’ hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah

[Verse 2]
Let me get this straight, if I drop 40 today
You don’t care if I eat, you don’t care if I ate
They say, “You better have a good grade like a mixed baby hair”
They say, “We goin’ to the tournament, we gonna need you there”
I have more crab legs than Jameis
You fake like you got a girlfriend, Manti Te’o
Maurice Clarett with bangers
This could drive a college kid crazy
This that Barnum and Bailey, the greatest show on Earth
I can’t wait to go to the league so I can buy my mama what she want
This that mindset, that mentality
Made me a killer, fatality
From the public houses to a couple houses
To a couple cars, sippin’ a cup of tea
No teacup, this a bully (Bully)
I re’d up with a fully (Bah)
My mood change about money (Uh)
Might open up another company
Put that in an LLC (LC)
Like, “How you gonna try to sue me?” (Sue me?)
My jacket pants filled with two G’s (Two G’s)
My jacket pants filled with few G’s (Who we?)
I surround myself with a few G’s (Few G’s)
Wait a minute, let me follow this
You think because I got a scholarship
That I don’t need dollars just to parlay with? What? (What?)
Manziel had the highest sellin’ jersey
Bron moved back to Cleveland
Drake made a song ’bout him
Man, he ain’t even workin’

[Chorus]
NCAA (Damn), we the young and dangerous (Damn)
We be ballin’ hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah
NCAA, yeah, we the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin’ hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah
NCAA, yeah, set the record straight (Set it)
Come on in (Come on in), come on in (Come on in)
NCAA, yeah, we the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin’ hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah

[Outro]
I think that we have brainwashed our kids in the Black community
To think they can only be entertainers, uh, and jocks
I said, first of all, we can be doctors, lawyers, engineers, teachers, fire and policeman
And the truth of the matter is, you got a much better chance of bein’ one of those
Then you do bein’ in the NBA