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[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD & Future]
I remember math class, I ain’t do shit, I was just Xanned out
Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now
Niggas try to cross me, I crucify ’em like that preacher, oh
All my niggas gettin’ money, best believe we spend that on sneakers, oh
(Wheezy outta here)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Gucci on my feet, uh
Only wore it once, I wasted my cash, yeah
But I don’t give a fuck, I made that shit back, yeah, uh
I made that shit back, yeah, uh
Dior on my outfit
Only wore it once, shit, I wasted all my cash, yeah
I don’t give no fuck ’cause I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah, uh
I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah

[Verse: Juice WRLD]
Look at your bitch and the way that I hit her, I think she in love
Talkin’ that shit, you get thrown like a double or hundred in the strip club
All of my niggas gettin’ money all day, I told ya, I told ya
You don’t want no problems, I’m with soldiers, uh, huh, yeah
.150 with me, with me, choppers with me, with me
Tell ’em come get me, get me
That lil’ bitch need to suck my dick, won’t give her no kissy, kissy
Suck on my dick so hard I thought she left a hicky, hicky
Woo, she a thotty thats a icky, Vicky
Wishin’ for that burner feel like Tiimmy, Tiimmy

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I remember math class, I ain’t do shit, I was just Xanned out
Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now
Niggas try to cross me, I crucify ’em like that preacher, oh
All my niggas gettin’ money, best believe we spend that on sneakers, oh

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Gucci on my feet, uh
Only wore it once, I wasted my cash, yeah
But I don’t give a fuck, I made that shit back, yeah, uh
I made that shit back, yeah, uh
Dior on my outfit
Only wore it once, shit, I wasted all my cash, yeah
I don’t give no fuck ’cause I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah, uh
I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah

[Intro]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks
And Maybach Mitch on the beat too, bitch

[Verse 1]
Ooh, bitch, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, bitch, Ike Turner the beat
600 degrees
Baby just want a degree
I’ma pay all of the fees
Yup, told her, “We need more like you”
Really need less like me
I’ma Slimeball like Nudy
I slang wood like Judy
488, red ruby
Wait, I cannot fuck with the Jakes
Hmm, unless it’s TD
Slide on yo bitch like a CD
Rarely seen, when I am, it’s a Kodak
You niggas snitchin’, I already know that
Make a decision by makin’ decision
These niggas be switchin’, I’ma have to cut ’em
But touch my umbrella
We can’t be related ’cause I’m a go-getter
And he’s just too lazy, the Glock got the laser
The pump got the laser, the Uzi, a laser
The AR, a laser, I’m strapped, don’t do tasers
Yeah, turn you to a tater
Just got an AP and stomp out like the Raiders
I prayed to be best, I’m like crackin’ away from
I’m cool with my neighbors, they plot with the mayors
I can’t get in trouble
I only back down if I’m shootin’, I double
She ride on the dick like the bike with the muffle
I said I had one, but I keep me a couple
I can’t do no scuffle

[Chorus]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks

[Verse 2]
Hmm, shit, I got Nike money (Checks)
Signed with QC and started actin’ funny
Changed my number five times since you’ve had it, dummy
I’m outside, it’s V-Live, come and press it, dummy (Damn)
I ain’t givin’ clout (Nope), I ain’t givin’ clout (Nope)
Lick that pussy ’til it’s squirtin’ like a sprinkler spout
Fuck her once, then I took her to the In-N-Out
Bitch, I’m all about the gang, ain’t no signin’ out
Yeah, we vibin’ out, and they ridin’ out
Bet you say the wrong thing, then we wildin’ out
Don’t you get it? Aim it at your fitted
This ain’t New Edition, VVS’ glisten
I was raised by the loaders, they don’t ever listen
Disrespect boys, then we X boys

[Chorus]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits (And what?) and Nike socks
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits (And what?) and Nike socks

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
When I put that shit on, I can walk in the sky
Danny told gang if he lie to your eye
‘Cause them folks lose it, they start switchin’ sides
Cussin’ went down, all I could say was, “Damn”
Told him you gotta cut loose of your ties
Said this here way before niggas was on
I said this shit back when it was the rise
The whip’s gettin’ bigger, the hoes gettin’ badder
The bag’s gettin’ factor
Don’t gotta take shit now, it’s with you, jurassic
Gettin’ tatted on E, check the before and after
LL Cool with your main ho, oh
Gotta get head like a Kangol, oh
Gotta keep a stick like the Jenga, uh
I don’t give a fuck what you say ’bout me
I’m a real nigga ’til the day I die
Real ass niggas, they fuck with me
I’m a young nigga with a pole in the club
Call Big Twon, put a hole in a scrub
Pussy ass nigga, stop playin’ with me
Nigga mad his main bitch layin’ with me
On the internet, boy, that ain’t G

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat)
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
She got a Benz coupe with a Jeep
She might affect you when you speak
She got a gimp suit, it’s for me
I don’t pretend to, gotta beat
She kinda slim-thick, she a freak
She got a friend too, and she eats
Suck my 10’2″ once a week
I got a life, she don’t intervene
No longer Sprite, still sippin’ lean
Gold on ice, enter in immediately
Bling goin’ blaow, regular procedure
I’m in the clouds right now
Out of precedin’ with the precedings, baby, we decent
Jump out of step
Your bitch out the Nolia, my bitch out the MILF
Have it controlled when I run out of breath
Walk in the forum and bust in the skrip
Then we preform and take us a trip
Bitch out of Inglewood with the sip
That’s who been servin’ me every rip
I just went vroom, huh, in a ‘Vette
Jumped in a Cadillac CTS
Headed to H-Town, GPS
You gon’ be seein’ me on TV next

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
I’ma make your name hot (Hot)
He no seein’ thot
Brother called my phone from jail (Called my phone)
Send his ass a green dot (Dot)
He talk down, nigga talked down, get hit with the green dot (Dot)
I’ll drop my damn top (Skrrt)
This too easy
These rap niggas cheesy
I’ma fuck that bitch like a dog, that bitch act sleezy
And I know she need me
My bitch from the Nolia, just like Lil Weezy
Eatin’ on linguine
She off a beanie (Pop), but she still full alert
Glock 13-y, she can tuck it right in her skirt
Rub my wood (Rub my wood)
Just like a genie (Just like a genie)
Make ’em go poof (Make ’em go—)
Just like Houdini (Just like Houdini, yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat)
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

Fucked, then I want ya
Looked, then I loved ya
Stuck, now I need ya
Hopin’ I’d see ya
Touch and I feel how
Much can you see her, no
Hiding all your features, sliding down the filter
Show me, you just in the middle
Don’t be hiding what you thinkin’ ’bout

I’ve been fucked and I want ya, I can’t even text ya
‘Cause my fingers ain’t working, but my heart is
If you wanna let me know where you hiding
I could come and love (I could come and love)
I could come and love (I could come and love ya)
I could come and love ya (I could come and love)
I could come and love ya (I could come and love ya)

What did I tell ya? Typo said I loved ya
Didn’t mean what I was saying
No, I wasn’t playing, just confused
Was tryna play it smooth
Start spinnin’ in this room
In this state, I think I’m too
This state, I think I’m too

‘Cause I’m fucked and I want ya, I can’t even text ya
‘Cause my fingers ain’t working, but my heart is
If you wanna let me know where you hiding
I could come and love (I could come and love)
I could come and love (I could come and love ya)
I could come and love ya (I could come and love)
I could come and love ya (I could come and love ya)

I know it’s taking all your strength to keep it straight
‘Cause you got different things replacing
All the feelings that you’ve felt
Know you’re seeing it for yourself
Where’s the shame? No shame in what you need

Fucked and I want ya, I can’t even text ya
‘Cause my fingers ain’t working, but my heart is
If you wanna let me know where you hiding
I could come and love (I could come and love)
I could come and love (I could come and love ya)
I could come and love ya (I could come and love)
I could come and love ya (I could come and love ya)

S-P-I-R-I-T, it’s great to see
We got it, the spirit
Hey, hey, let’s hear it

[Verse 1: Mariah Carey]
Ain’t nobody stopping us
What we have is dangerous
Left they opinions in the dust
Said can’t nobody fuck with us
They’ll never find a way to make us fade away
Our love won’t fade away (no)
They’ll never find a way to make us fade away
Our love won’t fade away

[Pre-Chorus: Mariah Carey & Ty Dolla $ign]
Warm days, cold nights
Late October
Separated, people saying what we have is over
But the hate only made us get closer (close)
And closer (yah, yah, yah)

[Chorus: Mariah Carey & Ty Dolla $ign]
Said we couldn’t go the distance, yeah
Look at us, we’re going the distance
They just wanna be us
They don’t wanna see us
Going the distance (yeah)
For life, for life, la di da
Said we couldn’t go the distance
For life, for life, la di da
Look at us, we’re going the distance
The distance, oh

[Verse 2: Mariah Carey & Ty Dolla $ign]
It was no good
Having hands up
Trying to diminish me
Always staying up
Camping out crowds
In spite of them difficulties
But they can’t, but they can’t, but they can’t
Take away them precious memories (yeah)
And I won’t, and I won’t, and I won’t
Let ’em come between you and me (woo)

[Pre-Chorus: Mariah Carey & Ty Dolla $ign]
Warm days, cold nights
Late October
Separated, people saying what we have is over
But the hate, only made
Us get closer, (close)
Closer

[Chorus: Mariah Carey & Ty Dolla $ign]
Said we couldn’t go the distance
Look at us, we’re going the distance (hey)
They just wanna be us
They don’t wanna see us
Going the distance (yeah)
For life, for life, la di da
Said we couldn’t go the distance
For life, for life, la di da
Look at us, we’re going the distance

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
We’ve been goin’ all the way (ay)
For the longest (ooh yeah)
We’re too strong (too strong)
We’re too silent (ooh yeah)
They can’t stop it now
We in Prada now (ooh)
Fuck all their comments (their comments)
They be so toxic (they be so toxic)
We be kissing in public
You like it, I love it
You with it, I’m with it
We going the distance

[Chorus: Mariah Carey & Ty Dolla $ign]
Said we couldn’t go the distance (nah)
Look at us we’re going the distance (hey)
They just wanna be us
They don’t wanna see us
Going the distance (yeah)
For life, for life, la di da
They said we couldn’t go the distance
For life, for life, la di da (ooh yeah)
Look at us, we’re going the distance

S-P-I-R-I-T, it’s great to see
We got it, the spirit
Aye, aye, let’s hear it