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[Verse 1]
We stayed up all night watching the comedy show
That aged whiskey and hydro
Good lord, what a nice conversation
I’m too floored to get anywhere safely
You know I talk about you highly
I’m fascinated for the time being
We can laugh until the morning
Or we can dance in the hallway

[Pre-Chorus]
Only one more night in Los Angeles
I really thought I could handle it
But the funny thing is, I was holding back tears
I didn’t think this day would happen
I give all this up for a chance at it
You would have thought I’d be the man for this
But the funny thing is, we can never stay here
I didn’t think this day could happen

[Chorus]
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over

[Breakdown]
I’ma ride, I’ma ride
Ride
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride, I’ma ride
I’ma ride, I’ma ride

[Verse 2]
And don’t all this new music sound the same?
Yeah, we must be getting old and grey
We left early, girl, that bed was shitty anyway
We went home and left our clothes up in the living space, aye
Would you stay if your heart had the power?
Would you run and find another life to imitate?
It’s important that we make the best of short time
You could never be my one and only, anyway
Say, can’t a young man dream?
Can’t we all live the life on a widescreen?
What’s the point? Yeah
Yeah, we had fun, if only for the time being

[Chorus]
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over

[Breakdown]
I’ma ride, I’ma ride
Ride
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride, I’ma ride
I’ma ride, I’ma ride

[Chorus]
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over

[Breakdown]
I’ma ride, I’ma ride
Ride
I’ma ride it ’til it’s over
I’ma ride, I’ma ride
I’ma ride, I’ma ride

[Intro]
There is a Houston rapper who is taking um, a more hands on approach to his fellow Harvey victims, Trae tha Truth
Joined the growing list of volunteer rescuers after he was uh, rescued from his own home
One of the many reasons he has been honored, uh, by his home town for a decade now
There’s actually a Trae day in Houston on July 22nd for his humanitarian work for this great Texas city
So Trae tha Truth is with me now, from the Convention Centre, and, and Trae…

[Verse 1]
So went down on my knees, I make a call to God like he the last one left
It’s kinda hard to get through it, I’m still yellin’ for help, it’s like the whole world deaf
And though I’m tryna see through it, I’m feelin’ life is miserable, ain’t no point in even tryin’
They say it could have been worse and it’ll prolly never get better watchin’ the blind lead blind
You never know your position until it got use
Yeah, I know it ain’t nothin’ perfect about truth
I had this pain on lock, somehow it got loose
It’s like we been through hell, somehow we got through
Watchin’ the rain so hard, like, "What we gon’ do?"
The sky was black, the rain was pourin’
Devastation, wind was blowin’
Water risin’, overflowin’
The cried for help, and Lord, I’m goin’
I gotta do my best
Both feet in, water to my chest
Whole neighborhood’s gone
Bein’ able to do but wanna tell ’em it’s okay
But I know it’s amiss, I can’t lie to ’em
I’m holdin’ only, in a way, I was sayin’ goodbye to ’em
A rescuse team in the sky, hopin’ to fly to ’em
Yeah, they gon’ get saved but don’t apply to ’em
They really hurt ’cause all they can do is cry to ’em

[Verse 2]
The body count was risin’, family members missin’, others tryna survive
They all know the condition but yet, they help the alive
They need help ’cause they feel like they ain’t gon’ make it inside
Feelin’ everythin’ go, some was battlin’ pride
They on they last leg
Everything was lost, help denied
Shelters closin’, now they back outside
Home is gone, there ain’t nowhere to go
Survival mode, it’s go for what you know
Life is real, so now we on our own
Government was thrown and they was wrong
These circumstances, they really don’t belong
Few denied, I told ’em I’d get ’em a loan
Bunch of people take advantage of the situation
Got the money and collect it with no hesitation
Put they face up in the camera like they here to help
Nod to the people, then they loosen with the frustration
What about the ones that hit rock bottom?
And the kids who traumatized by poverty?
It ain’t the truth if I tell you they ain’t a part of me
Ain’t nothin’ close when you feel like when you got so far to be
One thing for sure, I’m here to fight for ’em
Do right for ’em, tryna save life for ’em
Everybody need help but they need hope
Hopin’ one day God’ll end up bein’ a light for ’em

[Verse 3]
Think of the survivors dedicated to front lines
Times they came and times they went
We sacrifice our life, countless how we spent
Children sleepin’ on floors, some sleepin’ in tents
Our faces covered in tasks, can’t take the scent
Movin’ on imposed days, only get worse
So many cries, swear to God you wanna get a nurse
We only wanna see us make it to a better day
Told ’em the love unconditional for what it’s worth
Over 500 mill’, why the city hurtin’?
Trae tha Truth, or Mr. Rogers, only people workin’
Our boots to the ground, gettin’ holes in ’em
Heard people talkin’ but their answers said they weren’t certain
I gotta fight, I don’t agree with how they doin’ us
They say the city back to normal, that was new to us
I told a bunch of kids I got ’em for the holiday
A mansion, witnessin’ less than a toothbrush
I feel like I wanna punch through a wall
I know a lot of people need this so I’m standin’ up tall
Before they can fall
Relief ain’t gon’ last so they call
They helpin’ the system, no matter if we riskin’ or not
Although it’s dark, tell ’em, "We are one"
It ain’t never gon’ be over until we are done
I know that one day we gon’ see our sun
If there’s any type of pressure, tell ’em, "We don’t run"

[Verse 1]
Fuck if I get on, imma keep smoking
Hit me later on for some deep stroking
I’ve been writing songs just to keep coping
Check him every month, put a lease on it
Put a ring on it if you’re married to it
Lifestyle of the rich and foolish
All my wives just become music
All my dimes just become shooters

[Hook]
She told me
"No more late night leaving"
I told her, "Baby it’s the season
Everybody’s tryna make a way
And I can never trust a word you say"

[Verse 2]
Fuck if i get rich, I still got my brothers
You ain’t nothing new, you just singing covers
Don’t carry the torch if they call my number
I probably live on, I don’t use no rubbers
Summer Seventeen, and it’s hot’ than ever
Let’s go to my spot, just got it together
I don’t got no love, but I really do though
That’s how we get taught, Imma love my crew though

[Hook]
So she said
"No more late night leaving"
I told her, "Baby it’s the season
Everybody’s tryna make a way
And I can never trust a word you say"

[Verse 3]
I’ll be loyal baby, I swear I will be
If i step out of line, girl it’s still me
In a Audi, but I’m leaning like the Sun Impala
Acting boujee, girl I’ve never seen you at MET Gala
You a groupee, baby don’t go blame it on ya momma
Plus a dude is basic, probably take you to Cortana
Got beads in my bracelet, let me speak a little montra
Fake it till you make it, that’s the only way to prosper
I don’t see the difference between trap or doctor
Used to see the priest as someone with nothing to offer
Lately I’ve been talking like I got a holy father
Really always felt like music kept from a higher power
If i don’t speak my mind it was just a wasted hour
All in line for line let the story be about us

[Outro]
"No more late night leaving"
I told her, "Baby it’s the season
Everybody’s tryna make a way
And I can never trust a word you say"

[Verse 1]
Who am I that the highest King
Would welcome me
I was lost but He brought me in
Oh His love for me

[Chorus 1]
Who the Son sets free
Oh is free indeed
I’m a child of God
Yes I am

[Verse 1]
Free at last He has ransomed me
His grace runs deep
While I was a slave to sin
Jesus died for me
Yes He died for me

[Chorus 2]
Who the Son sets free
Oh is free indeed
I’m a child of God
Yes I am
In my Father’s house
There’s a place for me
I’m a child of God
Yes I am

[Bridge]
I am chosen, not forsaken
I am who You say I am
You are for me, not against me
I am who You say I am
I am chosen, not forsaken
I am who You say I am
You are for me, not against me
I am who You say I am
I am who You say I am

[Chorus 3]
Who the Son sets free
Oh is free indeed
I’m a child of God
Yes I am
In my Father’s house
There’s a place for me
I’m a child of God
Yes I am
I’m a child of God
Yes I am

[Intro: Derez De’shon & DJ Envy]
Derez De’shon (yeah)
This is the remix
I got dreams of livin’ lavish, in the kitchen whippin’ magic
DJ Envy, Derez De’shon
I got dreams of livin’ lavish, in the kitchen whippin’ magic (bad, bad)
Yo Gotti, 2 Chainz
Bad bitches, bad habits
We got London on da Track
Yeah

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti & DJ Envy]
I ain’t asked nan nigga for nun, I had to grind for it (word)
Ain’t battle rappin’ none of these niggas, ain’t got time for it (nah)
My homies gon’ bust me, I’m livin’ luxury, rockin’ this Tom Ford
My mind been through, the Hardaway (Penny)
I went bought a Audemaur today (plain) (Envy)
I was sellin’ cocaina, I was in the dope but the meaner
Yeah, I fell in love with the white girl (white girl), on the first day that I seen her (yeah)
Dirty money, put it in the cleaner, big head hundrid like Gina
Shootin’ bullets, goin’ back and forward like a nigga playin’ tennis
Must be Venus and Serena, yeah
In refridgerator, nothin’ to eat, I’ma go starve today (go starve today)
Lookin’ like Treyvon but I got a big gun and I’ma go rob today (rob today)
Tried to tellin’ people I’m just a rapper but they wanna investigate me
Bought me two white slappers, goin’ to estimate me
I was sellin’ dope when I was 12 (12), always had hate for the 12 (12)
I was out late night tryna get to it, you had to be in before 12 (12)
Big ass L, came out the city, I look Hardaway
Why they trade Z-Bo to the Kings?
Took the team, took the city heart away

[Chorus: Derez De’shon & DJ Envy]
I ain’t asked nan nigga for nun, I took the harder way (I took the harder way)
12 pulled me over, caught me with the dope, they took my hard away (they took my hard away)
Pourin’ liquor for my niggas that’s gone, thug holiday (thug holiday)
Young Penny Hardaway (yeah), Hardaway, yeah
I ain’t asked nan nigga for nun, I took the harder way (harder way) (this is the remix)
12 pulled me over, caught me with the dope, they took my hard away (they took my hard away) (this is the remix)
Hardaway (Hardaway), Hardaway (Hardaway)
Hardaway (Hardaway), young Penny Hardaway

[Verse 2: Derez De’shon, DJ Envy & 2 Chainz]
I’m number 1 like I’m Penny, I used to shop JC Penney (yeah, yeah)
Now I go fuck up in Lenox, spend a few hundreds on Penny’s (yeah, yeah)
Ever since I can remember, since elementary, all I wanted was millions
I used to steal from my grandmama change drawer just to flex on them lil bitty bitches, I be like (uh)
I be out after the street light (yeah), these niggas ain’t ’bout that street life (no)
My block was hot before Lil Wayne was Tunechi, I ain’t even kiss my baby g-night (mwah)
Before Tity Boi had turned to 2 Chainz, yeah

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz, I’m a livin’ legend, I been buckin’ 7
I don’t fuck with 12, I don’t even drive a 911
Treat the Panamera like a peasant
Bitch wanna ball with me, I hit ’em with the hesit’
Plain Jane Rollie, this a present
I done sold hoes, I done sold residue
This incredible, it’s inevitable
You don’t trick these folk, talkin’ ’bout things that you would never do (true)
Feds did a sweep in the A, they took the squad away
I was sellin’ bags at Irene, right where my mama stay
I ain’t never had to fabricate, auntie been locked up from ’88
I’m the bomb, watch me to detonate, I’m the best rapper up out the A
Used to sell bags, now I graduate, I got the trap on my resume
I got the crib with the pool and the lake and the gate with the yard, that’s too big to rake
Turned up a notch and I elevate, I got a new album on the way
Rappers or go to the league, what I’m really sayin’ is that ain’t the only way

[Chorus: Derez De’shon & 2 Chainz]
I ain’t asked nan nigga for nun, I took the harder way (I took the harder way) (yeah, tell ’em)
12 pulled me over, caught me with the dope, they took my hard away (they took my hard away) (skrrt, alright)
Pourin’ liquor for my niggas that’s gone, thug holiday (thug holiday)
Young Penny Hardaway (yeah), Hardaway, yeah (Southside, yeah)
I ain’t asked nan nigga for nun, I took the harder way (harder way) (2 Chainz)
12 pulled me over, caught me with the dope, they took my hard away (they took my hard away)
Hardaway (Hardaway), Hardaway (Hardaway)
Hardaway (Hardaway), young Penny Hardaway

[Outro: DJ Envy]
This is the remix
DJ Envy, Derez De’shon
Yo Gotti, 2 Chainz
Commission Records