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[Verse 1]
Oh, oh, oh, baby
You hold me in your arms like your red guitar
Mhm
No, no one can blame me
For my wicked heart, it was in the cards

[Pre-Chorus]
But I will be burning for you
It’s like a forest fire
No way to stop it, no, we’re in too deep
Lying here right next to you
I know love’s a losing hand
But I won’t put both those hands on me

[Chorus]
Oh, I don’t have to sleep
I’m a beautiful wreck, baby
And I feel like I’ve been losing my mind
I don’t know what you’ve done to me
Oh, I don’t want to leave
‘Cause I’m falling for you recklessly
And I feel like I’ve been losing my mind again
I’m your beautiful wreck, baby

[Verse 2]
Black, black, black roses
Are lying inside my hands and it’s so bizarre
It’s an old, old, old story
There’s no harmony, no, without the harm

[Pre-Chorus]
And baby I’m burning for you
It’s like a forest fire
No way to stop it, no, we’re in too deep
Lying here right next to you
I know love’s a losing hand
But I won’t put both those hands on me

[Chorus]
Oh, I don’t have to sleep
I’m a beautiful wreck, baby
And I feel like I’ve been losing my mind
I don’t know what you’ve done to me
Oh, I don’t want to leave
‘Cause I’m falling for you recklessly
And I feel like I’ve been losing my mind again
I’m your beautiful wreck, baby
I’m your beautiful wreck, baby

[Bridge]
Follow me on this fire train
I’m your Bonnie, you’re my Clyde
Feeding on happy accidents, so we stay up all night
Follow me on this fire train
I’m your Bonnie, you’re my Clyde
So don’t kiss me goodbye

[Chorus]
Oh, I don’t have to sleep
I’m a beautiful wreck, baby
And I feel like I’ve been losing my mind
I don’t know what you’ve done to me
Oh, I don’t want to leave
‘Cause I’m falling for you recklessly
And I feel like I’ve been losing my mind again
I’m your beautiful wreck, baby

[Verse 1]
I don’t want a friend
I want my life in two
Waiting to get there
Waiting for you
Waiting for you

[Pre-Chorus 1]
When I’m around slow dancing in the dark
Don’t follow me, you’ll end up in my arms
You done made up your mind
You done made up your mind

[Chorus]
Give me reasons we should be complete
You should be with him, I can’t compete
You looked at me like I was someone else
Can’t you see?
I don’t wanna slow dance
In the dark (in the dark)
Dark (in the dark)

[Verse 2]
When you gotta run
Just hear my voice in you
Shutting me out
Doing so great

[Pre-Chorus 2]
When I’m around slow dancing in the dark
Don’t follow me, you’ll end up in my arms
You done made up your mind
You done made up your mind

[Chorus]
Can’t you see?
I don’t wanna slow dance
In the dark (in the dark)
Dark (in the dark)
In the dark
In the dark
Dark

[Verse: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Speakin Of Money I Made It
Off Of The Pills Im Faded
My Songs On Her Playlist
She Love It When She Play It
Run Up On Me, That Choppa Gon Hit Him
Get To Poppin Like That Nigga Zinnen
Nigga You Gotta Be Kiddin
I Got My Head And My Smithin
Freestyle Shit I Don’t Ever Spit Writtens
Beat The Pussy Up I Ain’t Fuckin With A Kitten

[Verse: Trippie Redd]
That Bitch She Doing The Worm, All On My Dick She Gon Squirm
When It The Cut I Won’t Burn
Hun Na Na Na Counting It Up With That Bitch, Then Go Out And Burn
When It The Cut I Won’t Burn
Im In This Rari I Swerve
I Know This Shit Like A Nerd
Smokin On All Of This Herb
I Feel Like Im Leaving Earth
I Keep A .30 No Purpp
BOOM BOOM BOOM
Little Bitch That Is Gon Hurt (Hurt)
All That BullShit For The Birds
Kick That Shit Right To The Curb
I Keep It Just Like A Clerk

[Outro: Juice WRLD & Trippie Redd]
Yeah, Speakin Of Money I Made It
Off Of The Pills Im Faded
My Songs On Her Playlist
She Love It When She Play It

That Bitch She Doing The Worm, All On My Dick She Gon Squirm
When It The Cut I Won’t Burn
Hun Na Na Na Counting It Up With That Bitch, Then Go Out And Burn
All That Bullshit For The Birds

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
The very first time I heard Run in them Adidas
I never would have thought one day I’d have a fever
They used to say, “Nah, Dom, he is not no keeper”
And “Yeah them songs cool, but naw he ain’t got no heaters”
But then I went home (Shhh) we ain’t we ain’t got one neither
The gas shut off man I just go to sleep but
These niggas think they good but I really know they suck
And niggas think they hood but I really know they punks
The man with most isn’t always in the front
So hit that West Side and we’ll give you what you want
A nice black eye that’ll go with all them lumps
And I try to stay quiet if it ain’t involvin us

[Chorus]
She asked me where I came from, I told her “Where you headed?”
“Back to LA”, I said, “Baby what you reppin’?”
I got these ideas and I’m tryna make some records
So when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
And when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
So when the train stops—

[Verse 2]
The very first time I heard Black Superman
I knew it was okay to just act like who I am
I used to rob stores for a tape I could afford
I want to thank the Lord for the life of 2Pac Shakur
I know living’s hard, but you gotta see the light
You never gon’ make it if you never roll the dice
Take the first step, that was Doctor King’s advice
Goin’ no days off I’m gone practice every night
I got so many thoughts and I got so much to write
And that right there is the story of my life
Can’t sit and complain, naw I’m tryin to get a name
Help feed the kids and I’m tryin to get a chain
My homeboy Ian was the first one with a Range
We used to play my old shit, now I got mo’ shit
Just a little somethin’ I can get out on the road with
Or maybe just walk to the store with

[Chorus]
She asked me where I came from, I told her “Where you headed?”
“Back to LA”, I said, “Baby what you reppin’?”
I got these ideas and I’m tryna make some records
So when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
And when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
So when the train stops—

[Bonus Verse]
I remember, no cameras, no calls, no answers
No meetings, no features, no chances
No shows, no fans, no dancin’
Now there’s 300 girls yellin “Go Handsome”
I’m warmin up California this is yo candle
And I never had a video on no channel
I saw your name on a sign that said show cancelled
The charm of a college kid with them pro handles
This for niggas stressed out and gotta smoke Camel’s
And them ladies with them pretty open toed sandals
I remember them Impalas with them Gold Panels
We still keep it West Side like a old flannel
Mix a little Leimert Park with a cold piano
And tell if you heard somethin realer
I told Arch we was gonna kill em
New everything got me lookin like a dealer
If there’s somethin’ wrong then I’m lookin in the mirror
Life is a Bitch but I could never fear her
Cause she be lookin good every second that I’m near her
She told me take my time but I really couldn’t hear her
Not in it for the ring girl I want to be respected
That’s why it took me like 4 years to perfect it
She said you got the type of heart I like to connect with
So when the train stops next time I’mma catch it
Gone

[Chorus]
The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
But what can I say? It’s the place to be
It’s the-

[Kreayshawn]
This is hot, oh, we outside the club
I’m tryna get V-Nasty but she won’t hurry up (C’mon)
We need to get in, we got a V.I.P. table
Roach got a bottle of gin, black label
Push and shove now we up in this damn thing
Killed a girl whole game if she give a bad taste
Come on baby, we need to get wavy
And don’t run far ’cause I’m not fond of chasing
But anyways, we killed about a whole fifth
Now we smoking in the parking lot tryna keep lit
Met a girl with a brick full of lean
About six of my chicks on the bad girl team
We left soon to see where them girls stay
Up in the hills overlooking the whole Bay
Turn the house out and make it to a party
Invite all the [?] from the block and start swobbin’

[Chorus]
The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

Just fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last
Fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last

[V-Nasty]
Just came in the party and I brought my whole crew
Everybody’s talking, didn’t know what to do
Stuck like glue ’cause we the main attraction
Security at the door so we the only hoes packin’
Ass is clappin’, speakers slappin’
If your bitch wanna [?] who we snatchin’?
Girls at my mansion, hop out in the mornin’ and we all still gassin’
Kreayshawn pulled up and she bounced out the [?]
You know she ain’t reppin’ Gucci, Louis or Prada
Life been a party, my name V-Nasty
We all on one, you ain’t need to gotta ask me
I get every bitch, not one compassion
Called Britney, Jasmine [?]
I’m feelin’ classy in the back of the whip
Couple ice in the syrup and it’s fresh out the brick

[Chorus]
The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

Just fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last
Fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last

[DB Tha General]
When I been to LA, I’m swagged up, mobbed up
One mornin’ in California when the White Girl Mob rocked up
We shut it down, messed around [?]
We don’t get nobody [?] over now
Nah, it ain’t over, nah, we never sober
Somebody call the cops [?]
We party like the crackhouse, you ain’t mobbin’ round, you can get the fuck out
Are you hearing me, clearly?
Them bitches all up in my face, security
Are you hearing me, clearly?
Them bitches all in my face, security
I’m turnt up, turnt up, all the way turnt up
[?]
They hatin’ on us [?]
East Oakland in the building [?]

[Chorus]
The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

The guys out here, they really are crookin’
They snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking
Snatch, snatch gold chains when the cops ain’t looking

Just fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last
Fill my drink and let me do my dance
Tonight is something special, I’m gonna make it last