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Yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
I work hard every motherf*ckin’ day-ay-ay-ayy
I work hard, I work hard every day-ay-ay-ayy, yeah
But today is my day, it’s my day
And no matter what they say, it’s my day
La-la-la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Roll up to the spot, feelin’ real good
Think you gon’ talk sh*t, you better not, my homies real hood
They say, “Logic, why you do that?” I don’t know, I don’t know
Yeah, they used to be like, “Who that?” I don’t know, I don’t know
Now they know my name wherever I go
Used to think that’s what I wanted, but now, just don’t know
No, I can’t f*ck with that, nook if you buckin’ back
Yeah, I been workin’ but I ain’t get nothin’ back
Tell me the daily now, hold up, wait, really now
All of that sh*t you been talkin’ just silly now

[Pre-Chorus]
Just as quick as you rise
Just as quick as you could fall
Oh, no no no, I can’t f*ck with that at all
Can’t f*ck with that at all

[Chorus]
I work hard every motherf*ckin’ day-ay-ay-ayy
I work hard, I work hard every day-ay-ay-ayy, yeah
But today is my day, it’s my day
And no matter what they say, it’s my day
La-la-la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
All she ever wanted was attention
And a bunch of other sh*t I shouldn’t mention
‘Cause she got daddy issues for days
For days and days
But today, she ain’t got sh*t to do
Her ride along with you
So we gon’ f*ck around and vibe
And vibe and vibe and vibe
I’m tryna live my life
But am I doing it right? Yeah
I’m tryna live my life
But am I doing it right? ‘Cause they tell me I’m the man
You the man right now, you the man right now
With the whole wide world in the palm of your hand right now
Fuck the lights and the cameras and the fame, I’ma do it for the fam right now
I’ma get it for the 301 and the RATTPACK ’cause you know

[Chorus]
I work hard every motherf*ckin’ day-ay-ay-ayy
I work hard, I work hard every day-ay-ay-ayy, yeah
But today is my day, it’s my day
And no matter what they say, it’s my day
La-la-la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah

Burr
I’m out n*gger
It’s your worst nightmare
Glacier
Ha

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I was just sittin’ in a cell playin’ solitaire
Now they see me everywhere, brush they full of solitaires
Solitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire
Bad bitch won me a lot of deal, say she love them solitaires

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
4 mil for the crib, 1.5 just to keep me chill (1.5)
To my neighbors here, Jack and Jill, still trot up the hill (through the hill)
Fiji water, talkin’ Aquafina glass, crystal clear
Ice there, ice here, I just iced the atmosphere

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Huncho
I’m walkin’ real light (walk)
It’s somethin’ like skatin’ on ice (skate)
Yo hoe wanna f*ck my vibe (sheesh)
Huncho Brett Favre, throw pies (Huncho)
Try the gang, and we dumpin’ (dump)
Glacier Boy it’s a global warmin’ (yeah)
Everybody wanna come join in (gang)
Niggas born in, and ain’t sworn in

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I was just sittin’ in the cell playin’ solitaire (huh)
Now they see me everywhere, brush they full of solitaires (Wop)
Solitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire
Bad bitch won me a lot of deal, say she love them solitaires (mwah)

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Bitch I don’t play no solitaire, I’m a f*ckin’ millionaire
Trap stars everywhere (trap)
Bad hoes everywhere (bad)
Right wrist quarter million dollars, that’s no lie
Left wrist, all Piguets, I put it in the sky

[Verse 4: Gucci Mane]
Burr, burr
All my stones single me, they ain’t with the mingling
Damn that’s Mr. [?], but we ain’t with that kinky sh*t
Wop be on that Nicki sh*t, my whole clique robbin’
Lookin’ at the robbers like, “Y’all ain’t finna take sh*t”
Glacier Boy, amazin’ sh*t, yeah jeweler ain’t up on this
Crazy diamond bracelet, I’m jealous of my own wrist
If you ain’t spend a million yet, you probably won’t agree with this
[?]
(Gucci!)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I was just sittin’ in the cell playin’ solitaire
Now they see me everywhere, brush they full of solitaires
Solitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire
Bad bitch won me a lot of deal, say she love them solitaires

[Outro: Gucci Mane]
Wop, ha

[Intro: Nicky Jam]
Aquel día te vi y tu energía sentí
Desde eso no te quiero lejos de mí (-ejos de mí)
Sé que no sabes de mí (de mí)
Y no te puedo mentir
Lo que dicen en la calle sobre mí (sobre mí)

[Coro: Nicky Jam, J Balvin]
Y no te voy a negar
Estamos claro’, hey ya (hey ya, hey ya)
No te lo voy a negar (jaja, no te lo puedo negar)
Estamos claro’, hey ya (jaja, que estamos claro’, que estamos claro’)

[Verso 1: J Balvin, Nicky Jam]
Sólo déja que yo te agarre, baby
Besos en el cuello pa’ calmar la sed
Mi mano en tu cadera pa’ empezar como e’
No le vamo’ a bajar más nunca mamá (no)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-baila
Plakata, plakata
Como ella lo mueve, sin para’, sin para’
Las ganas de comerte ahora son más fuerte’
Quiero tenerte

[Coro: Nicky Jam, J Balvin]
Y no te voy a negar (vente pa’ ‘cá)
Estamos claros, hey ya
No te lo voy a negar
Estamos claros, hey ya

[Verso 2: Nicky Jam]
Lo que he visto de ti mami no me es normal (normal)
Pero no te preocupes que soy anormal (normal)
Sé que a tus amigas no les debo gustar, eh
Pero, hey, cuéntale, parte por parte
Como tenemos sexo y te quito el estrés
Dale otra vez

[Coro: Nicky Jam]
Y no te voy a negar (voy a negar, voy a negar)
Estamos claros, hey ya (hey ya, hey ya)
No te lo voy a negar (a negar, negar)
Estamos claros, hey ya (hey ya, hey ya)

[Puente: Nicky Jam, J Balvin]
¡No!
Ba-ba-ba-ba-baila
Plakata, plakata
Como ella lo mueve, sin para’, sin para’
Las ganas de comerte ahora son más fuerte’
Quiero tenerte
Y no te voy a negar (ah, ah)

[Outro: Nicky Jam, J Balvin, Nicky Jam & J Balvin]
N.I.C.K (plakata, plakata)
J Balvin, men (como ella lo mueve, sin para’, sin para’)
Nicky-Nicky-Nicky Jam (jajaja)
La Industria Inc
J Balvin
No voy a hablar mucho
Deja que el beat siga r-r-r-rompiendo
¡Yeah! (yeah)
¡Wuh! (wuh, wuh)

[Intro: Demi Lovato & Luis Fonsi]
Hey Fonsi?
Oh no
¿Qué pasa Demi?
Hey, yeah

[Verse: Luis Fonsi & Demi Lovato]
You tell me that you love me
You tell me that you need me
You knew it from the start, you’re not my only one
Still you wouldn’t leave me
Oh, no need to say you’re sorry
You know you gotta leave me
But know you gotta know
That nothing good will come if you’re with me

[Chorus: Luis Fonsi & Demi Lovato & Duet]
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
Is better if we let it be
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
So baby put the blame on me
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
I only wanna set you free
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
So baby put the blame on me

[Bridge: Demi Lovato & with Luis Fonsi]
Okay, I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
I don’t really, really want to fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be
So come on, put the blame on me, yeah
I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
I don’t really, really want to fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be
So come on, put the blame on me

[Chorus: Luis Fonsi & (Demi Lovato) & Duet]
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (soy yo)
Is better if we let it be
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
So baby put the blame on me
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
I only wanna set you free
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
So baby put the blame on me

[Post-Chorus: Luis Fonsi & Duet]
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
So baby put the blame on me
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
So baby put the blame on me

[Bridge: Demi Lovato + Luis Fonsi]
Okay, I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
I don’t really, really want to fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be
So come on, put the blame on me, yeah
I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
I don’t really, really want to fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be
So come on, put the blame on me

[Chorus: Luis Fonsi & (Demi Lovato) & Duet]
No eres tú, no eres tú, no eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
No te quiero hacer sufrir, es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así, así, así)
So baby put the blame on me
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
I only wanna set you free
Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love)
So baby put the blame on me

[Post-Chorus: Duet]
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
So baby put the blame on me
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
Baby put the blame on me

Ah, all that sh*t real too, ahhhh
I ain’t gon’ stop
I see the…
I’m ain’t gon’ stop
I’m ain’t… haha
We The Best Music

[Pre-Chorus: Future & DJ Khaled]
I took the top off the Maybach, I took the top off
Another one
I took the top off the Maybach, I took the top off
I, I took the top off my Maybach, nigga
I took the top off my Maybach
DJ Khaled!

[Chorus: Future]
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach, oh
I took the top off the Maybach, ah
I took the top off the Maybach, yeah
I took the top off the Maybach, yeah

[Refrain: Future & JAY-Z]
I hear the po-po behind me, woo, ain’t gon’ stop (rrt, skrrt)
I see the po-po behind me, I ain’t gon’ stop (skrrt, skrrt)
I see the po-po behind me, rrt, ain’t gon’ stop (rrt, skrrt)
I dropped the top off the Maybach, f*ck these cops (rrt, rrt)

[Verse 1: JAY-Z]
V12, see ya, 12 (bye)
I do the whole dash with no seatbelt
Screamin’, “Free my nigga, Meek Mill”
Niggas can’t wheelie in this free world
Meanwhile Georgie Porgie sinnin’ and sendin’ me threats
Save your breath, you couldn’t beat a flight of steps
Try that sh*t with a grown man
I’ll kill that f*ckboy with my own hand
And hop back in the coupe (woo, woo)
Let’s go back to the mud, I hop right out the soup
Save all that woopty woop
Let’s let the money talk, let the Uzi shoot
No jewels in this Patek Philippe
It’s complicated, three million apiece
Sheesh, that’s how we do time
Dujac by the mag, that’s how we do wine
$91,000 for a wine bill
Keep it real with you, that was Juan’s bill
My whole team ball
Everybody’s a star but the team ball
61 with the thing off
Me and Blue havin’ a sing off
That’s a raspberry barrette
The kind you find in a second-hand store
That’s a vintage piece
Kind that make haters kiss their teeth, you can’t buy this new
I had to back-back-back, you know how I do
Two-tone with the powder blue (woo)
Realest sh*t to come out the stu’
Khaled is valid, every word is true
What these niggas gon’ do without us, dude?

[Chorus: Future]
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach, rrt
I, I took the top off my Maybach, nigga
I took the top off my Maybach

[Verse 2: JAY-Z]
I chopped the top off, you notice
Ridin’ ’round town with the FLOTUS
1.5 for the Landaulet
Bey, put these f*ckboys on notice (f*ckboys on notice)

[Verse 3: Beyoncé]
I’m the only lady here, still the realest nigga in the room
I break the internet, top two and I ain’t number two
My body, my ice, my cash, all real, I’m a triple threat
Fuck it up and then leave, come back, f*ck it up and leave again
Top off the coupe and it look like Freaknik
In the hood, hollerin’, “Free Meek”
Two deep, it’s just me and JAY
Just posted in them courtside seats
Woo! I’m like hol’ up…
Woo! I might roll up
If they’re tryna party with the queen
They gon’ have to sign a non-disclosure, ayy

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Future]
I took the top off the Maybach, yeah
I took the top off the Maybach (ain’t gon’ stop)
I took the top off the Maybach (rah)
I took the top off the Maybach (woo, woo)
Ayy, I took the top off of my Maybach, bitch
I took the top off of my Maybach, bitch
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach

[Bridge: Future]
Ooh-ooh, ooh, it’s glittery, glittery
Ooh-ooh, it’s pricy, pricy
Ooh-ooh, 1.5
Ooh-ooh, I’m hyphy, I’m hyphy

[Refrain: Future]
I hear the po-po behind me, woo, ain’t gon’ stop (rrt, skrrt)
I see the po-po behind me, rrt, ain’t gon’ stop (skrrt, skrrt)
I see the po-po behind me, rrt, ain’t gon’ stop (rrt, skrrt)
I dropped the top off the Maybach, rrt, f*ck these cops (rrt, rrt, rrt, rrt)

[Outro: DJ Khaled & Future]
We The Best Music
I took the top off, I took the top off
I took the top off, I took the top off
Roc Nation
I took the top off, I took the top off
I took the top off, I took the top off, ooh-ooh