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[Intro]
Motherfucka with that shit on me
I wish a nigga would try to get on me, bitch
Motherfucka with that shit on me
I wish a nigga would try to…

[Chorus]
Lil’ nigga in this mothafucka nigga, bands out
Any nigga try to reach, he get ran down
Niggas fake, you my mans now
Only time you around, when yo’ hand out
When yo’ hand out, bitches not around but they fans now
But they fans now, cause a young nigga gettin’ bands now

[Verse 1]
I’m gettin’ bands now, I’m the man now
Would have copped two but they ran out
Two bad bitches and they stand out
In this motherfucka with the Glock on me
And I wish a nigga would try to plot on me
Naw friends ain’t good, it is not homie
Little bruh with the Glock how we pop forty
I remember we was slidin’ in the Civic
Broke niggas take tabs while you listenin’
Had to get it at the foot had to kick shit
Young shit like the Grinch Stole Christmas (broke bitch)
Lil’ nigga, why the mention?
You gon’ pay for your death with that sentence
I’ll slide down your dress with that big shit
Take deck with the chop how we kick flips

[Chorus]
Lil’ nigga in this mothafucka nigga, bands out
Any nigga try to reach, he get ran down
Niggas fake, you my mans now
Only time you around, when yo’ hand out
When yo’ hand out, bitches not around but they fans now
But they fans now, cause a young nigga gettin’ bands now

[Verse 2]
A circle full of rats, for my circle full of straps
Keep your click over there, ‘for your click niggas clack
Really give a fuck about this, this, that
See you in the field better keep yo’ strap
Tired of those buckets, now it’s six of the lot
Niggas slide through, twenty-six for the Glock
Can’t keep up, thirty shots for the stock
Drop the bitch for a dime, now the bitch wanna stalk
Uh, drop bail at the bitch, young nigga Mo drop bail now I’m rich
And I just dropped on a loft
Get your ass out the way, with the drop of a car
It’s a banger after banger, yeah we done it again
Fuck your bitch from the back, now I’m fuckin’ her friend
Nigga speakin’ on my name, so I’m pluggin’ his mans
On some cold weather shit, you niggas duckin’ the fan

[Hook]
Yeah, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you

[Hook]
Yeah, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, my paycheck is beautiful, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
Yeah, live in a musical, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
Thought I told you I was through with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
Me and my niggas just copped a new drop, and they got none to do with you
On my way back to the top, and the top it ain’t got none to do with you
These 25 bottles I copped, yeah I copped them and got none to do with you
Yeah, me my niggas we high and we hot, and ain’t got none to do with you
Bitch don’t be worried ’bout shit that I got, it ain’t got none to do with you

[Hook]
Yeah, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you

[Hook]
Yeah, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you (yeah, yeah)
This ain’t got nothing to do with you, this ain’t got nothing to do with you, yeah

[Verse 2]
Stackin’ this paper right up to the ceiling, ain’t got none to do with you
We in this crib with this 44 ceiling, ain’t got none to do with you
You my new ex and I’m flexin’, finessin’, ain’t got none to do with you
Might put some dick on your breakfast, the rest it ain’t got none to do with you
Yeah, we out here makin’ a killin’, ain’t got none to do with you
Yeah, this some professional chillin’, ain’t got none to do with you
You ain’t know what kind of car it was in, but it wasn’t no Subaru
Yeah, you ain’t do nothing, this shit it ain’t got none to do with you
Yeah, two or three bitches came with me, I’m here with the booty crew
Bitch you came with me like Scooby-Doo, [?], this ain’t got none to do with you
[?] ride on my bike with the [?]
Mash on the gas and my neighbors ain’t got none to do with you, bitch

[Hook]
Yeah, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you

[Hook]
Yeah, this ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you
This ain’t got nothing to do with you

A fifteen year old kid from St. Paul
Hopped on a train and headed west
Got a job at a St. Mary Restaurant
Washing dishes and making friends
The years went by like the seasons
And they brought him a lifetime of joy
He bought ten or twelve acres of heaven
With a paradise vantage point

and he built a cabin at the foot of the mountains
That stole his heart when he was a boy

On North Fork Road you’re almost home

Get lost in Montana
Where your heart can finally roam
Get lost in Montana
Where the mountains call you home
Get lost forever in Montana

His son worked hard in West Glacier
His daughter sold souvenirs
And he always went back to Polebridge
With his family every year
To his green tin roof in the Rockies
And a sky so full of stars
His spirit lives in these mountaians
Where Montana first stole his heart

On North Fork Road, you’re almost home

Get lost in Montana
Where your heart can finally roam
Get lost in Montana
Where the mountains call you home
Get lost forever in Montana

Two words on a bumper sticker
Were all I needed to read
I found myself for the first time
When Montana enchanted me
So get lost in the Big Sky country
Where adventure calls your name
Every moment is worth more than diamonds
When you spend time in the treasure state
So get lost in the Big Sky country
And let your heart lead the way

[Indie-pop music]

Staring at a postcard
That it’s got nothing going on
Wasted I was
Blame it all on the establishment
So boring, take me, take me back

Don’t you wonder why confirmation is easier?
When you don’t think so much about it?
Try it and it won’t work
I still can’t get my head around
Confirmation is easier
when you don’t think so much about it
Try it and it just won’t work
Can’t , can’t understand it

Scrabble up the walls
Good job [??]
We were so happy we were born
I just don’t know anymore
but when we’re together [??]
Couldn’t help but

[Instrumental break]

Don’t you wonder why confirmation is easier?
When you don’t think so much about it?
Try it and it won’t work
I still can’t get my head around
Confirmation is easier
when you don’t think so much about it
Try it and it just won’t work
I still can’t get my head around
Confirmation is easier
when you don’t think so much about it
Try it and it just won’t work
I still can’t get my head around
Confirmation is easier
when you don’t think so much about it
Try it and it just won’t work
I still can’t get my head around
Confirmation is easier
when you don’t think so much about it
Try it and it just won’t work

[Electronic music]

Woman, I can’t live
Live without you in my Life

Yeah, woman
I need you
Keep my money by the rise

Oh, no matter what I say or do
I’m so in Love with you, uh

Yeah, no matter what I say or do
I’m so in Love with you, uh

[Vocal break]

Oh, people
Don’t understand
Take my heart, is in your hand
and you know this

Oh, when I’m in your arms
I am Free

Oh, no matter what I say or do
I’m so in Love with you, uh

Ooh, no matter what I say or do
I’m so in Love with you, uh

[Vocal break]