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[Intro]
[?] do you [?] to do

[Chorus 1]
Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
‘Cause only gold is [hot/hard] enough, [hot/hard] enough
Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
‘Cause only gold is [hot/hard] enough, [hot/hard] enough
One more, one more

[Verse 1]
It’s just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top
No wings [?] or endless mountains
Tragedies with penniless fountains
It’s just cherries, cherries
It’s coming up cherries on top
Sunset shadows through the trophies
Guess it just ain’t big enough
Say it one more, one more, one more

[Chorus 1]
Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
‘Cause only gold is [hot/hard] enough, [hot/hard] enough
Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
‘Cause only gold is [hot/hard] enough, [hot/hard] enough

[Chorus 2]
It’s just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top
It’s just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top
[?]

[Verse 2]
We’ve been falling, falling
It’s like we fell to the top
I was born to cut a million
Cut my teeth and made a killing
Now I’m dodging, dodging
Everything you think that I’m not
Archetype of television
Was lost in thought but held my vision, hey

When you gonna say my name?
When you gonna say my name?
Quick charade, Beyoncé, lemonade
When you gonna say my name?
When you gonna say my name?
No delay, no halfway, let me hear you say
One more, one more, one more

[Chorus 1]
[Fuck a] silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
‘Cause only gold is [hot/hard] enough, [hot/hard] enough
Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
‘Cause only gold is [hot/hard] enough, [hot/hard] enough

[Chorus 2]
It’s just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top
It’s just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top

[Chorus 1]
Silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
‘Cause only gold is [hot/hard] enough, [hot/hard] enough

[Verse 1]
You got me high on second fumes
Cold city nights and smoking rooms
I know your story off by heart
You fabricated every part
You talk too much then say nothing
I’m just the face that buys the drinks
Paris, L.A. and all that sh*t
You got it how you wanted it

[Pre-Chorus]
But mmm, then you say, then you say
That you need me for life
But mmm, I’m okay, I’m okay this time

[Chorus]
‘Cause where were you when I was lonely?
Now you acting like you know me
There’s 100 ways to tell you know
Another 100 more to let you go, go, go
‘Cause where were you when I was lonely?
You never saw but when you called me
I ain’t gonna listen anymore
If you never want me when I’m lonely
Where were you when I was lonely?
Lonely
Lonely
Lone
Where were you when I was lonely?
Lonely
Lonely
Lonely
Lonely

[Verse 2]
And I wish you weren’t so beautiful
And I wish I was so usable
I know I kinda played myself
‘Cause you’d always blame somebody else
And you always act misunderstood
Like everyone in Hollywood
You’re just as fake as all your friends
And I’m glad I won’t see then again, ha, huh

[Pre-Chorus]
But mmm, then you say, then you say
That you need me for life
But mmm, I’m okay, I’m okay this time

[Chorus]
‘Cause where were you when I was lonely?
Now you acting like you know me
There’s 100 ways to tell you know
Another 100 more to let you go, go, go
‘Cause where were you when I was lonely?
You never saw but when you called me
I ain’t gonna listen anymore
If you never want me when I’m lonely
Where were you when I was lonely?
Lonely
Lonely
Lone
Where were you when I was lonely?
Lonely
Lonely
Lonely
Lonely

[Intro: Belly]
Yeah
Mustard on the beat, hoe

[Chorus: Belly]
Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had shit (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up 4 days
I ain’t even sleep 4 days
I been comin’ down 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Left the record, buy the store safe
I lie and say the world’s yours

[Verse 1: Belly]
I put my mama in a million dollar condo
I just made a million dollars off a convo
My gorilla strapped up like the gun show
Had this motherfucker lookin’ like the congo
Uh, I made it out the jungle
If you hatin’, bet this dick gon’ reach your tonsils
Huh, bitch call me Papa Shango
I’ma beat, beat it up just like a bongo, hey

[Chorus: Belly]
Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had shit (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up 4 days
I ain’t even sleep 4 days
I been comin’ down 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Left the record, buy the store safe
I lie and say the world’s yours

[Verse 2: YG]
Belly, what’s brackin’?
You fronted on me, fr-fr-fronted on me
That’s the worse you could do when you done it on me
I fucked your friends ’cause you used to fuck my homies
She told her friends, “That nigga stunted on me”
Pull off in that Lambo
Burnin’ rubber and my eyes low (bitch, back the fuck up)
I tell her she can fuck up my life
Just don’t fuck up my cash flow
Walk up in this bitch, Louis, Gucci, lil Prada
Went from none to somethin’, been like tada
When you hear how I ball, don’t call
This is not your cheese, you get nada
You did me wrong when I ain’t had shit
Got done like Ellie, you a bad bitch
I used to sleep on mattress
Now I got ex hoes on my tracklist

[Chorus: Belly]
Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had shit (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up 4 days
I ain’t even sleep 4 days
I been comin’ down 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Left the record, buy the store safe
I lie and say the world’s yours

[Chorus]
Don’t give in
Don’t you dare quit so easy
Give all that you got on the soul
Don’t say that you want it forever
I know, I know

[Verse 1]
It’s in your blood
And it’s in your making
So don’t hold your tongue
‘Cause it’s, it’s no longer working
Don’t fall on your sword
Just follow your instinct
Like an old lesson learned
Like an old lesson learned

Only you know what it, what it is to see through
See through the eyes that are trained on me now
I can, I can only tell you how it, how it looks from here
I think you made up your mind
I think you made up your mind

[Chorus]
Don’t give in
Don’t you dare quit so easy
Give all that you got on the soul
Don’t say that you want it forever
I know, I know

Don’t give in
Don’t you dare quit so easy
Give all that you got on the soul
Don’t say that you want it forever
I know, I know

[Verse 2]
Yes there’s a lot we can
We can learn from this loss
Learn not to let it fall around our ears
Don’t fall in love with the, with the way things were
It’ll fuck up your mind, it’ll fuck up your mind
For this is all on the wings of others
I loved you more
More in your own flight
So it ain’t the same
It won’t be lost forever
It won’t be lost forever

[Chorus]
Don’t give in
Don’t you dare quit so easy
Give all that you got on the soul
Don’t say that you want it forever
I know, I know

Don’t give in
Don’t you dare quit so easy
Give all that you got on the soul
Don’t say that you want it forever
I know, I know

[Bridge]
This is your grace
And I don’t know why, and I don’t know why
This is your grace
And I don’t know why, and I don’t know why

[Chorus]
Don’t give in
Don’t you dare quit so easy
Give all that you got on the soul
Don’t say that you want it forever
I know, I know

[Intro: YBN Almighty Jay & Rich The Kid]
Ooh, I fuck yo’ bitch from the back, don’t worry, nigga, I’ma give her back (ayy)
Throw it back quick
Ooh, I’m tryna run up the racks, YBN like the Men in Black
Know what I’m sayin’? Fuck a check up at Saks Fifth
Ooh, bitch tryna finesse my chain, she come back, then she getting smacked (ooh)
Ooh, bitch had the gang run a train, knock the pussy right off the tracks (huh)
Woah woah, woah woah, gang, gang
Bitch, whatchu-whatchu, gang gang (bitch)
Gang gang gang, ayy (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay]
I got a badass designer bitch, look like she work at Saks Fifth (look like she work at Saks Fifth)
Got scammers using counterfeits that try to get the packs flipped (cash, cash)
Chopper hit his body, make a nigga do a backflip (trra, bang)
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick (gang, gang)
I got a badass designer bitch, look like she work at Saks Fifth (look like she work at Saks Fifth)
Got scammers using counterfeits that try to get the packs flipped (cash, cash)
Chopper hit his body, make a nigga do a backflip (trra, bang)
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick (gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 1: YBN Almighty Jay]
Ooh, I fuck your bitch from the back, don’t worry nigga, I’ma give her back (give her back)
Ooh, I’m tryna run up the racks, YBN like the Men in Black (Men in Black)
Ooh, bitch tryna finesse my chain, she come back, then she getting smacked (getting smacked)
Ooh, bitch had the gang run a train, knock the pussy right off the tracks (gang, gang)
Train tracks, ni-nigga get yo’ chain back (get yo’ chain)
Name jack, ch-ch-choppa blow your brains back (blaow, brains)
Cl-clout chasing ass nigga, get yo’ fame back (get yo’ fame)
Leg shooting ass niggas, where yo’ aim at?

[Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay]
I got a badass designer bitch, look like she work at Saks Fifth (look like she work at Saks Fifth)
Got scammers using counterfeits that try to get the packs flipped (cash, cash)
Chopper hit his body, make a nigga do a backflip (trra, bang)
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick (gang, gang)
I got a badass designer bitch, look like she work at Saks Fifth (look like she work at Saks Fifth)
Got scammers using counterfeits that try to get the packs flipped (cash, cash)
Chopper hit his body, make a nigga do a backflip (trra, bang)
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick (gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 2: Rich the Kid]
Ooh, I fuck your bitch from the back, don’t worry nigga, you can have her back (what)
I’m tryna run up the racks, made it back, yeah, in the back of the back (yeah)
I had a cookie attack (cookie)
Fuck a bitch, give here right back (right back)
Hit her from the back like that (huh)
Choke the bitch, she like that
I’m getting all kinds of bread (all kinds of bread)
I sleep in designer spreads (yah)
The pussy was worse than Chyna’s head (ooh)
The Bentley is black like a African
Before the rap, was trafficking
If this don’t work I’ma trap again
My bitch don’t work by the ass again

[Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay]
I got a badass designer bitch, look like she work at Saks Fifth (look like she work at Saks Fifth)
Got scammers using counterfeits that try to get the packs flipped (cash, cash)
Chopper hit his body, make a nigga do a backflip (trra, bang)
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick (gang, gang)
I got a badass designer bitch, look like she work at Saks Fifth (look like she work at Saks Fifth)
Got scammers using counterfeits that try to get the packs flipped (cash, cash)
Chopper hit his body, make a nigga do a backflip (trra, bang)
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick (gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 3: YBN Almighty Jay]
Ooh, spit on the dick like a camel
Hollow tip, nigga, hot like a candle (trra, bang)
Ooh, she say, “When I throw it back, is it too much to handle?”
Bi-bitch you stupid, throw it back, catch it like Jeff Campbell (bitch)
Bi-bitch you stupid, throw it back, catch it like Jeff Campbell (bitch!)
Sa-sa-same ass nigga, same ass shit (same shit)
La-la-lame ass nigga, lame ass bitch (lame bitch)
Same ass nigga, same ass shit (same shit)
La-la-la-lame ass nigga, lame ass bitch (lame bitch!)

[Chorus: YBN Almighty Jay]
I got a badass designer bitch, look like she work at Saks Fifth (look like she work at Saks Fifth)
Got scammers using counterfeits that try to get the packs flipped (cash, cash)
Chopper hit his body, make a nigga do a backflip (trra, bang)
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick (gang, gang)
I got a badass designer bitch, look like she work at Saks Fifth (look like she work at Saks Fifth)
Got scammers using counterfeits that try to get the packs flipped (cash, cash)
Chopper hit his body, make a nigga do a backflip (trra, bang)
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick (gang, gang, gang, gang)