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[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing the world famous T R A P S O U L king
Sing yeah
Huh, wassup‚ baby?
Ha‚ yeah‚ I see you, girl, you stylin’
Ayy‚ you stylin’
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Must be hard to keep ’em off you, girl
I know they wanna go, they must be
Uh‚ fiendin’ for it, honestly, I’m dreamin’ for it
I can see, I can see you finally (Yeah)
Singin’, yeah, you had enough (That’s right)
I can tell you had enough (Slow down)
And the bill keep addin’ up
Got dressed for the night, you bad as fuck (You bad)
Giddy up, keep backin’ it up (Keep back)
Her lips on MAC, no truck
If her nigga keep actin’ up, I’m
Hmm, that’s right
I’m, I’m on it, yeah
Right, you can tell I want it, yeah
Walk back, girl I had to hop on it, girl
Let’s call it a night, you damn right
Cool with me if you stayin’ the night
He blew your high like dandelion
You make your wish, I grant it right

[Chorus]
I’m only ridin, ridin’ out then slidin’ out
‘Less you right there beside me
Glidin’ down the street
I like to see you smilin’
Yeah yeah, you know I like to see you smilin’
Ain’t seen it in a while
A while
Y-Yeah, I like your smile, ain’t seen it in a while, while, while
Yeah, uh-huh
I said it’s been a while, while, while (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Ayy, and you keep that head strong
I could take that edge off
Girl, you know my sex great
My weed is good, my bed soft
Let me take them pants off
Pull every single layer off
Nope, I don’t play at all
And ya had to lay him off (That’s right)
Little boy slacked on the job (That’s right)
That boy work quarter time (Time)
He no work overtime (OT)
You can tell him it’s over now (It’s over)
Go tell him I hold you down (You down)
That nigga won’t slow you down
Wanna see you go forward now (Ayy, I got ya)
Wanna see you go forward now (Forward now)
Gotta keep you going now (Goin’ now)
I can’t let you throw it down
Let me light your torch now (She fire)
He like to dim your light
Girl, I’m just glad you know it now
I can’t even ride Porsche now

[Chorus]
Without you there riding, riding out then slidin’ out
‘Less you right there beside me
Glide down the street
I like to see you smilin’
Oh yeah, you know I like to see you smilin’
Ain’t seen it in a while
A while
Y-Yeah, I like your smile, ain’t seen it in a while, while, while
Settle down now
Yeah, uh-huh
(Been a while)
I said it’s been a while, while, while (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Know I miss you smilin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Yeah, been a while
Baby what’s been going on?
And your smile been missin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, been a while

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[Intro: Big Sean]
Yeah, what happens when it’s too good to throw away?
You either let it go bad or go away
(I need to pray)

[Pre-Chorus: Big Sean]
Take my time (Part two), take my time, I’ma take my time
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Look)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Uh)

[Chorus: Big Sean]
I’m single again (Single again)
Told her we’ll be better off friends (Uh)
Maybe I should just focus on me (On me)
And slow down, don’t rush romance
I’m single again (Single again)
Told ’em that we better off friends (Off friends)
Blaming you is just so easy (Whoa)
But maybe the problem’s me
I’m single again (Single again)
Guess that’s just the way it’s gon’ be (Gon’ be)
Maybe I should spend this time on me (On me)
Maybe I should spend this cash on me (On me)

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Instead of blaming all my old girls when I leave (What?)
Instead of calling up these fake hoes that I don’t need (What?)
Old relationships turn to new déjà vus
Got me feeling like “I don’t fuck with you”
Oh nah, nah, that’s the old me (Old)
You fucking with the new me (Yeah)
Honestly, all the disrespect had damn near ruined me (Straight)
All the trust gone, seems like all you say is “Prove it to me” (Straight)
And you know I suck at lying , don’t go do it to me (Don’t)
Maybe ’cause my mama never worked it out with my dad (Damn)
Maybe ’cause she had insecurities and she had ’em bad (Uh-huh)
Maybe ’cause single parent love was all I ever had
Who knows (Who knows)

[Chorus: Big Sean & Jhené Aiko, Big Sean]
I’m single again (Single again)
Told her we’ll be better off friends (Off friends)
Maybe I should just focus on me (On me)
And slow down, don’t rush romance
I’m single again (Single again)
Told ’em that we better off friends (Off friends)
Blaming you is just so easy (Uh-huh)
But maybe the problem’s me
I’m single again (Single again)
Guess that’s just the way it’s gon’ be (Yeah, yeah)
Maybe I should spend this time on me (On me)
Maybe I should spend this cash on me (True)

[Post-Chorus: Big Sean & Jhené Aiko]
Take my time, take my time, I’ma take my time
Take my time, I’ma take my time, yeah
Even if I’m late, I’ma take my time

[Verse 2: Big Sean & Ty Dolla $ign]
What have you done for yourself?
What have you done for your mental health? (Yeah, yeah)
I even tried the drugs and they didn’t help
Short term fix, that breaks everything else (Oh, oh)
And my bros keep throwing me these random girls in stallions
I need the best advice, went across the street to Khaled (Oh)
He said the major key is to be strong on your own
Lose your other half, you’re never off balance (Oh)
Lookin’ for the love in somebody else
That I prolly shoulda gave to myself
Cycles I need to break in myself
If I’m alone, I’m second to no one else, so (Yeah)

[Chorus: Big Sean & Ty Dolla $ign]
I’m single again (Oh)
Told her we’ll be better off friends (Better off friends)
Maybe I should just focus on me (On me)
And slow down, don’t rush romance
I’m single again
Told ’em that we better off friends (Oh, yeah)
Blaming you is just so easy (Oh)
But maybe the problem’s me (Ooh)
I’m single again
Guess that’s just the way it’s gon’ be (Way)
Maybe I should spend this time on me (Way)
Maybe I should spend this cash on me (Ooh)

[Post-Chorus: Big Sean]
Take my time, take my time, I’ma take my time, yeah
Take my time, I’ma take my time, yeah
Even if I’m late, I’ma take my time

[Outro: Big Sean & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah
Stay on this grind
(Oh, oh, ayy)
(Dolla $ign)
(Oh)

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[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
Uh, you can be who you wanna be
But I have to be myself, for real
No pretending, no faking me
‘Cause gettin’ out this shell is real
I don’t know where I’m headed next, but
Man, I can’t even fake no more
Surrounded by lies and bullshit
Nigga, I can’t even take no more
See, I woke up havin’ a bad day
And I gotta get the dollar any faster way
‘Cause a nigga growin’ up never had shit
I was actin’ way too passive
I’ve been up and down, ’round and ’round
Tryna find my way back home
Gone too long, drownin’ out
Still gonna play that song

[Verse 1: YBN Cordae]
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, Annie, are you right?
Never got that text back from the other night
Let me tell you something that I really know
I was down bad, up on my ass, I had to go
Okay, sometimes I know I’m dead wrong
So I just put it all in these songs
Shit, I’m still just finding myself
Finding myself up out of this zone, nigga
Wish me well, jezebel, get out of my sight
I excel, then I sell shows out for the night

[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
Uh, you can be who you wanna be
But I have to be myself, for real
No pretending, no faking me
‘Cause gettin’ out this shell is real
I don’t know where I’m headed next, but
Man, I can’t even fake no more
Surrounded by lies and bullshit
Nigga, I can’t even take no more
See, I woke up havin’ a bad day
And I gotta get the dollar any faster way
‘Cause a nigga growin’ up never had shit
I was actin’ way too passive
I’ve been up and down, ’round and ’round
Tryna find my way back home
Gone too long, drownin’ out
Still gonna play that song

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Tryna find my way back home
I been gone 8 months out the year so far
Made a wrong turn on the dark road on my way back
Crossed through a couple toll roads, had to pay tax
Back and forth, I been fuckin’ back
Had to get a bag, had to bring it back
Shit so different now, had to readjust
Ain’t too many people that I could trust
Keep to myself, ayy, spend this shit all on myself, uh
Where would I be without self? Uh
Look in the mirror like, “Boy, you look good”
Yeah, that’s right, had to pick up myself, uh (Pick up myself)
I’m doin’ me, you should do you, fuck everybody else
Don’t need nobody else

[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
Uh, you can be who you wanna be
But I have to be myself, for real
No pretending, no faking me
‘Cause gettin’ out this shell is real
I don’t know where I’m headed next, but
Man, I can’t even fake no more
Surrounded by lies and bullshit
Nigga, I can’t even take no more
See, I woke up havin’ a bad day
And I gotta get the dollar any faster way
‘Cause a nigga growin’ up never had shit
I was actin’ way too passive
I’ve been up and down, ’round and ’round
Tryna find my way back home
Gone too long, drownin’ out
Still gonna play that song

Play this song

[Intro]
Switch up my lifestyle
Yup, yup, uh, huh

[Verse]
Yeah, I was a lost boy, now I’m found
Niggas switched up, they can’t come around
See these rap niggas biting my sound
Shout out my bitch for holdin’ it down
I had to switch up my lifestyle
If she bad, I’ma go and fuck her lights out
Mama always told me I was a bright child
Naked pictures saved on my iCloud
My goodness, my God, my gracious
Got a bad little bitch, my favorite
And I eat the pussy like it’s caviar
Nigga, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout that playlist
Most necessary, cold February
Flow never buried, shit is everlastin’
Opportunity is never passin’
Was just in school skippin’ hella classes
New whip, hit the pedal thrashin’
Grew up where I heard the metal blastin’
I know that greed is the devil’s passion
He wears Prada and stiletto fashion
Gucci has become the ghetto fashion
I am just another rebel rappin’
But that studio time led to Louis Vuitton
That I just bought for my mom
Celebration, mix Ciroc and a lime
Rest in peace X, the Pac of his time
Was manifested, can’t stop the divine
The nigga speakin’ like Barack in his prime
But I’m Bill Clinton with these ill writtens, make the real listen
Seen Monica Lewinsky in the Hills drippin’
Hours later, call me Mike Jones ’cause I’m still tippin’
Call up Scotty with the shotty, ’cause I feel Pippen
I’m a real fresh prince, Uncle Phil, listen
And tell Will Smith how I kill shit
And to please adopt a young nigga
Man, I’m tryna get real rich
Nah I’m playin’, shout out to Jaden
So iconic how I go Super Saiyan
New bitch foreign, straight from the Himalayans
On top soon, Lord knows I been prayin’
‘Cause I’m on my grind, watch how I kickflip
Money notorious, I’m buyin’ big shit
God is so glorious, bless me with riches
I was just broke, now I’m a rich kid
Gas what I smoke, that shit is vicious
Give me that throat, say it’s delicious
Rappers is jokes, I’m a musician
Rappers is jokes, I’m a musician, huh
None of these niggas want smoke with me
So hopefully my flow will breed
Some rappers with actual potency
Spit hot lava, erode the beat, my God

[Outro]
What you think of that, Brent?

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[Verse 1: YBN Cordae]
Uh, I got an auntie who be raisin’ her daughter’s kids
She’s 46, one is 1, one is 2, others 4 and 6
Baby dad ain’t really with that supportive shit
I come to town iced out with the foreign drip
I got another cousin, she the same age as me
Our lifestyles completely different and basically
Her baby dad beat her ass, what I hate to see
Her black eye as I cried, it’s a daily thing, uh
And here I am chasin’ dreams
Ignorant with bliss, worryin’ ’bout plays and streams
The crazy part is they don’t even say a thing
They don’t want me to worry, just go and make the cream
I got an aunt with a cheatin’ husband, always knew he bogus
Used to wear turtlenecks and some Louis loafers
Comin’ home to family struggles got me losin’ focus
I don’t know how else to deal so it’s too late now
I got a brother out there who like 5 years old
I don’t know why daddy tried to hide your soul
No blood test needed ’cause it just might be
Seen the picture, lil’ man lookin’ just like me

[Chorus: Arin Ray]
It be the ones that’s closest
That go through the motions
Maybe it’s me that’s been selfish
Don’t know why I can’t help it
And it’s been hard for me
To see what you been goin’ through, it’s tirin’
‘Cause you’ve been sufferin’, you’ve been sufferin’
No more sufferin’ in silence

[Verse 2: YBN Cordae]
And they don’t even ask for shit
When I was broke, grandma MoneyGram-ed me cash and shit
And she wasn’t even the one that was havin’ it
Family be matterin’ most, but as a catalyst
I got another cousin buggin’ who addicted to Xans
Said it was her substitute for never gettin’ a man
Said we all need love, only if it’s in the plan
Forced love the worst love, throw that shit in the can
I got an auntie who a prostitute, it hurt my soul
Promise you sellin’ your body ain’t worth that gold
Reverse that role, you don’t gotta swerve that road
Searching for the answers, I don’t wanna search that low
‘Cause I done been through a lot, my family goes through worse
Cryin’ on this airplane how I wrote this verse
They be sufferin’ in silence, they don’t tell me a thing
All they tell me is, “Nigga, go excel in your dreams”

[Chorus: Arin Ray]
Yeah, it be the ones that’s closest
That go through the motions
Maybe it’s me that’s been selfish
Don’t know why I can’t help it
And it’s been hard for me
To see what you been goin’ through, it’s tirin’
‘Cause you’ve been sufferin’, been sufferin’
No more sufferin’ in silence
It be the ones that’s closest
That go through the motions
Maybe it’s me that’s been selfish
Don’t know why I can’t help it
And it’s been hard for me
To see what you been goin’ through, it’s tirin’
You’ve been sufferin’, been sufferin’
No more sufferin’ in silence