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[Intro]
Vibe on this bitch
[?]
Nah, in the room
Oh
Uh

[Verse 1]
You work numbers, work wonders
You done woke me up from my eternal slumber
I’m the lightning, you’re the thunder
There’s a difference between I need you and I want you
Girl I need you, good sex
Let the conversations get a little deeper
Now tell me your darkest secrets, shit you wouldn’t even tell Jesus
My karma been tweaking so much I don’t even believe in karma
Just give me a reason to thank god for all these recent falls
Percocet 30, I’ve been eating off
I’ve been chilling out on the drugs since you’ve been involved
Suck it like its [?], fuck me like its [?]
No protection on my heart god damnit I’m gon’ hit it raw
Traumatized from my past yeah I keep it [?]
In my mind, in my head where that shit belong
They say you after my bread, shit I hope they wrong
You already ran up them bands we could have a ball
Hit it from the back, [?], call a play, huddle up
This that, good luck, in the bedroom
Fuck you in the Prada, feels like Lady Gaga
Ride it like a monster, zoom zoom zoom

[Chorus]
I’m all I’m really all in
In love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
Ain’t that a really weird way to give complements
’m all I’m really all in
I fell in love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
I see the light and not the darkness

[Verse 2]
Woah

[Intro]
Uh
Let’s see if you a rider
Let’s see if you a rider
Hey
Let’s see if you a rider for real
Imma fight for your love, survival for real
Uh huh

[Chorus]
Let’s see if you a rider for real
Really wanna see if you a rider for real
Don’t think just cause you grip the wheel
Makes you a straight up rider for real

[Verse 1]
I don’t know, I don’t know
If I should give you the key to my soul
I don’t know, no I don’t know
My paranoia and insecurities hold me close
Lay me down to sleep with my casket closed
Nail it shut, make sure not to leave a thing exposed
I don’t know, oh I don’t know
Blonde hair don’t care please dont leave me froze
Stop [?] the percs keep me whole
[?] in the hand words from my bro
Do anything for lil’ mans, Imma risk it all
All, all

[Intro]
Yeah
Mmm, mmmmm, mmmmm, mmm
Yeah yeah
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
In the studio, every time my phone off
Working for a new car, Imma hit a burnout
Just to make these niggas mad, I go all out

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin’
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin’
Young rich nigga run up a check

[Verse 1]
Fallin’, all my shots be fallin’
Like spalding, the way a young nigga be ballin’
Love Dior so much, fuck a price tag
I need everything on the shoe rack
Richer than a bitch, I can’t go back
Wavy nigga, fuck a durag
And fuck yo crew, yeah
I heard they scared to shoot, yeah
And I heard they all be on the same shit
Hatin’ the basic, lookin’ at the money they ain’t makin’
Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah
Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check

[Verse 2]
Damn, would you look at the time (tick tock)
The whole wide world is feelin’ the vibe
Sit down, buckle up, it’s a long ride
This a spaceship, all hands inside
Zoom, past the hate
In the room, gravitate
From your doom, to a new day
I pour you up some lean, with some Dousse
Not a role model, I just know how it go
Do this for the kids, yeah the fans at my shows
If she don’t love you, let her go, he a hater let him know
Then throw them hundreds in the air, and turn up the stereo

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check

[Intro]

[Hook]
I think it’s a [?]
You think I’m a minus
Looking at the past
I leave that behind us
[?] in the glass
Looking at the time up
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Babygirl you time’s up
I think it’s a [?]
You think I’m a minus
Looking at the past
I leave that behind us
[?] in the glass
Looking at the time up
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Babygirl you time’s up
Oh

[Part 1]
Told you that I don’t care
When you hit me up
Probably I do care
When you showing up
You in my mind bae
When I’m pouring up
Waste all my time bae
Just don’t waste my doublecup
Leave that shit behind us
[?] in my heart I need some backup

[Hook]
I think it’s a [?]
You think I’m a minus
Looking at the past
I leave that behind us
[?] in the glass
Looking at the time up
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Babygirl you time’s up

[Part 2]

[Hook]
I think it’s a [?]
You think I’m a minus
Looking at the past
I leave that behind us
[?] in the glass
Looking at the time up
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Babygirl you time’s up

[Outro]

[Verse 1]
Turn off your mind, relax and float downstream
It is not dying, it is not dying

[Verse 2]
Lay down all thoughts, surrender to the void
It is shining, it is shining

[Verse 3]
That you may see the meaning of within
It is being, it is being

[Instrument Break]

[Verse 4]
That love is all and love is everyone
It is knowing, it is knowing

[Verse 5]
That ignorance and hate may mourn the dead
It is believing, it is believing

[Verse 6]
But listen to the colour of your dreams
It is not living, it is not living

[Verse 7]
Or play the game “Existence” to the end
Of the beginning, of the beginning
Of the beginning, of the beginning
Of the beginning, of the beginning