Jeg er ikke doven
Jeg er bare lidt langsom til at fat' hvor'n det er det funger'
Det med at knokle af lyst og blive forløst
(My shawties come different flavors, it's like every day got a different taste)
Alt imens tiden flyver
(How she feelin' today? How we feelin'?)
You made a wish anyway better not go 'head trippin' over faith (trippin' over)
You wasn't promised, you know that you lucky, you livin' for the day (livin', oh)
I make it happen, don't give a f*ck if it's gon' take a hundrеd takes (uh)
And my shawties come diffеrent flavors, it's like every day got a different taste
Yeah, how I'm feelin' today? (Uh), How she feelin' today? (Uh)
How we feelin' today? (Uh), I could make sure you straight, yeah
Oh, we cashin' out? (Boaw) That's how you feelin' today?
What you mad about? You know I could make sure you straight, yeah
Right, uh, know we on two different timings, uh
And she want a nigga just like me, uh, yeah, good luck just findin' him
I find a nigga just like me (okay), uh, I'm f*ckin' 'round, signin' him (on God)
You told me that I could get rich off of talkin' my shit and you think I ain't signin' up? (Yeah)
Just let me know, baby, you know I could take control, baby
You know I got a problem havin' patience
You know I got problems with concentration
I see that you dealin' with motivation
And f*ck motivation, we every day here
I done had bad days and better days, yeah
Either way, I'ma still medicate, yeah
Know you wanna see, but it's over
Just call me when you sober
But you still can't come over
No OT, yeah, I told ya
That's on me, can't fold, yeah
Wearin' all green like Yoda
Say that you want no one
Still tryna get a lil' closer
You made a wish anyway better not go 'head trippin' over faith (trippin' over)
You wasn't promised, you know that you lucky, you livin' for the day (livin', oh)
I make it happen, don't give a f*ck if it's gon' take a hundred takes (uh)
And my shawties come different flavors, it's like every day got a different taste
Yeah, how I'm feelin' today? (Uh), How she feelin' today? (Uh)
How we feelin' today? (Uh), I could make sure you straight, yeah
Oh, we cashin' out? (Boaw) That's how you feelin' today?
What you mad about? You know I could make sure you straight, yeah
You made a wish anyway better not go 'head trippin' over faith
(You wasn't promised, you know that you lucky, you livin' for the day, ayy)
I make it happen, don't give a f*ck if it's gon' take a hundred takes
(And my shawties come different flavors, it's like every day got a different taste)
(My shawties come different flavors, it's like every day got a different taste)
(My shawties come different flavors, it's like every day got a different taste)
(My shawties come different flavors, it's like every day got a different taste)
(My shawties come different flavors, it's like every day got a different taste)
Well, just hit me when you're ready to figure this shit out
You're always saying it's not the right time
To talk, you're always doing this weird shit
So just let me know when it's not a bad time
Lil Tecca - Plan A Album Lyrics
Lil Tecca - Plan A Lyrics
(Featuring Don Toliver)
Writer: Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe, Tony de Abreu, Ronni Vindahl, Robin Braun, Rio Francisco Leyva, Liv Lykke, Garrison Webster, Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Bad Time
Mm, uh, ooh
Okay, ooh, oh yeah, ooh
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
I hit you when you were just baitin', so what?
You hit me when I was so faded, so what?
Said f*ck everything 'cause I'm jaded, so what?
I did all this shit and ain't takin' no luck
A lil' part of my life, fell in love with them drugs
Not takin' shit back, I love who I'm becoming
F*ck that shit, shawty, we could be nothing
A bag when I'm in Saudi, coppin' some dumb shit
Only want ten out of tens in the spot
Only want ten out of tens, where your thot?
Quarter-milli', that's on this Richard pocket watch (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Still flexin' on niggas 'cause I know they watch
I wouldn't lie to you, yeah, ayy
Know I been tired of you here, ayy
You been too all in my hair, hey
You been too all in my ear, ayy
You crashin' out over a treesh, ayy
I don't even know how to steer, ayy
But I don't know what to believe
And I don't even know how to care
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Check my phone, now the ho say she miss me
Smokin' this gas got me feelin' risky
When it come to a freak, I ain't even picky
Just off this fit, turn her to a pick me
I stay with my twin, Mordecai and Rigby (oh my)
You worried 'bout Tec, I give a nigga fifty
What a broke nigga always got?
That's somethin' to say, but none of them niggas with me
Been blockin' weirdos, I feel like I'm Wemby
Know she don't want Louis, she want that new Fendi
Can't open the texts in the public no more
Ain't no way to predict, like, what she gon' send me?
I'm not even doin' the talkin' no more
I don't even think that they really gon' get me
If I'm not getting' richer, it do not concern me
'Cause every day I feel like that billi' ready
I wouldn't lie to you, yeah, ayy
Know I been tired of you here, ayy
You been too all in my hair, hey
You been too all in my ear, ayy
You crashin' out over a treesh, ayy
I don't even know how to steer, ayy
But I don't know what to believe
And I don't even know how to care
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Mm, uh, ooh
Said f*ck everything 'cause I'm jaded, so what?
I did all this shit and ain't takin' no luck
A lil' part of my life, fell in love with them drugs
Not takin' shit back, I love who I'm becoming
F*ck that shit, shawty, we could be nothing
Okay, ooh, oh yeah, ooh
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
I hit you when you were just baitin', so what?
You hit me when I was so faded, so what?
Said f*ck everything 'cause I'm jaded, so what?
I did all this shit and ain't takin' no luck
A lil' part of my life, fell in love with them drugs
Not takin' shit back, I love who I'm becoming
F*ck that shit, shawty, we could be nothing
A bag when I'm in Saudi, coppin' some dumb shit
Only want ten out of tens in the spot
Only want ten out of tens, where your thot?
Quarter-milli', that's on this Richard pocket watch (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Still flexin' on niggas 'cause I know they watch
I wouldn't lie to you, yeah, ayy
Know I been tired of you here, ayy
You been too all in my hair, hey
You been too all in my ear, ayy
You crashin' out over a treesh, ayy
I don't even know how to steer, ayy
But I don't know what to believe
And I don't even know how to care
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Check my phone, now the ho say she miss me
Smokin' this gas got me feelin' risky
When it come to a freak, I ain't even picky
Just off this fit, turn her to a pick me
I stay with my twin, Mordecai and Rigby (oh my)
You worried 'bout Tec, I give a nigga fifty
What a broke nigga always got?
That's somethin' to say, but none of them niggas with me
Been blockin' weirdos, I feel like I'm Wemby
Know she don't want Louis, she want that new Fendi
Can't open the texts in the public no more
Ain't no way to predict, like, what she gon' send me?
I'm not even doin' the talkin' no more
I don't even think that they really gon' get me
If I'm not getting' richer, it do not concern me
'Cause every day I feel like that billi' ready
I wouldn't lie to you, yeah, ayy
Know I been tired of you here, ayy
You been too all in my hair, hey
You been too all in my ear, ayy
You crashin' out over a treesh, ayy
I don't even know how to steer, ayy
But I don't know what to believe
And I don't even know how to care
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Mm, uh, ooh
Said f*ck everything 'cause I'm jaded, so what?
I did all this shit and ain't takin' no luck
A lil' part of my life, fell in love with them drugs
Not takin' shit back, I love who I'm becoming
F*ck that shit, shawty, we could be nothing
Writer: Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Goncalo Bras, Michael Romito, Noah Mejia, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
120
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada (yeah)
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her (signed her)
They not f*ckin' with me, I might slime 'em (slime 'em)
I don't f*ck with y'all, that's on my mama (mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
Ysl tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich nigga, what you want from me? (Huh)
I'm makin' moves, nigga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, nigga, tell me she love me (choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (toothy)
I'm not a new nigga, been here already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready
I came for that shit that you told me
I came for that shit that you owe me
I pull up on you on my doly (yeah)
You put the blame on me like Tony
And I ain't trippin' that it ain't the same
'Cause I been waitin' for it all to change
Like I been waitin' on this one day
Like shit could only just go one way
Everything ain't shit 'bout a dollar
Everything ain't shit 'bout a comma (comma)
I can't care for ya, I ain't Obama (Obama)
Got a thing for you, tell me if you solid (if you solid)
Can't walk on the scene if the shit don't seem like I might walk out with a profit
Every day go crazy, but it might be great if I just went and made a deposit (yeah)
Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada (yeah)
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her (signed her)
They not f*ckin' with me, I might slime 'em (slime 'em)
I don't f*ck with y'all, that's on my mama (mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
Ysl tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich nigga, what you want from me?
I'm makin' moves, nigga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, nigga, tell me she love me (choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (toothy)
I'm not a new nigga, been here already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm- (uh)
She wanna dream-
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada (yeah)
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her (signed her)
They not f*ckin' with me, I might slime 'em (slime 'em)
I don't f*ck with y'all, that's on my mama (mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
Ysl tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich nigga, what you want from me? (Huh)
I'm makin' moves, nigga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, nigga, tell me she love me (choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (toothy)
I'm not a new nigga, been here already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready
I came for that shit that you told me
I came for that shit that you owe me
I pull up on you on my doly (yeah)
You put the blame on me like Tony
And I ain't trippin' that it ain't the same
'Cause I been waitin' for it all to change
Like I been waitin' on this one day
Like shit could only just go one way
Everything ain't shit 'bout a dollar
Everything ain't shit 'bout a comma (comma)
I can't care for ya, I ain't Obama (Obama)
Got a thing for you, tell me if you solid (if you solid)
Can't walk on the scene if the shit don't seem like I might walk out with a profit
Every day go crazy, but it might be great if I just went and made a deposit (yeah)
Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada (yeah)
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her (signed her)
They not f*ckin' with me, I might slime 'em (slime 'em)
I don't f*ck with y'all, that's on my mama (mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
Ysl tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich nigga, what you want from me?
I'm makin' moves, nigga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, nigga, tell me she love me (choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (toothy)
I'm not a new nigga, been here already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm- (uh)
She wanna dream-
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Michael Romito, Garrison Webster, Danny Lee Snodgrass, William Slayton Lambert, Rio Francesco Leyva
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
I CAN'T LET GO
[ Featuring Don Toliver ]
Turn me up a couple notches
Tell them hoes I need a couple options
They know I came to get it started
We still trappin' out of private projects (yeah)
I drink a lot of juice, I smoke a lot of smoke
But don't believe the hype, I know these niggas broke
I came in with the gang, I left out with the hoes
They wanna try the beast, but, I can't let it go
Put your back in it, hop out with the racks and shit
I been callin' shots and whackin' shit
She clean it up, miraculous
I couldn't be out here like these niggas, they whack as shit
Close your eyes, count to ten
Runnin' racks and make it spin (woo)
I came in with the squad, I came in with the glo (woo)
She can slide here every time, she gon' do it like a pro (graah)
Tryna ride out, go off the radar, nowadays I like being remote
I don't f*ck with these niggas at all
I'm prayin' for keeps like I'm L'A Capone
You could go do, go do better (yeah)
Keep your head on clutch, nigga, keep your head up
I think I been doin' too much, yeah, I been way too fed up (way too fed up)
Hedi Slimanes, these YSL, these leopard print Margielas
You know just what I feel, I hate it when it show
When you get vu ja de, think I been here before
Know why I love your page, 'cause you don't even post
Yeah, I been had trust issues, can't let 'em get too
I drink a lot of juice, I smoke a lot of smoke
But don't believe the hype, I know these niggas broke
I came in with the gang, I left out with the hoes
They wanna try the beast, but, I can't let it go
Put your back in it, hop out with the racks and shit
I been callin' shots and whackin' shit
She clean it up, miraculous
I couldn't be out here like these niggas, they whack as shit
Close your eyes, count to ten
Runnin' racks and make it spin (woo)
You know I got milli's up, I give your bitch a band (what)
All the talkin' on the net, I caught him in the rear
Bitch, we really in the field, I'll put you in the stand
Oh yeah, ride the drill, I been cookin' with my head
Put-put your back in it, hop out with the racks and shit
I been callin' shots and whackin' shit
She clean it up, miraculous (ah)
I couldn't be out here like these niggas, they whack as shit
Close your eyes, count to ten
Runnin' racks and make it spin -
(Bugz Ronin, he gon' run it up)
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Christopher Quillin, Daniel Perez, Derek Anderson, Stan Greene, Desmond Rasberry, Caleb Zackery Toliver
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
VOGUE
You forgot the gunshot
Yeah (brrah)
Yeah
Yeah
(It's six in the morning we in this shit, ain't no sleep in this shit, man)
Romani, Romani, Romani, Romani
(F*ck it, Romani shit, Vercetti shit, Montana shit, niggas know the vibes, man)
Yeah, tell her send me the lo', yeah
Your location be open
Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin'
I get fly, I'm Vogue-in'
Know you can tell I was chosen
Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion
Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion
Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
If you think you the shit, let me know
You ain't outside, tell 'em stay indoors
Might throw away like a band on a coat
F*ck around, might throw a band on this ho
Off of this za, that's a whole different smoke
Goin' up like it's wall of Jericho
Makin' racks and your nigga makin' posts
Hit from the back, I told her pick a pose
Say I can't do it, tell a nigga, "Watch me"
Been on my dolo, f*ck a posse
No, I ain't Spanish, but she call me papi
Niggas gon' fold like it's origami
Chrome Hearts pillow, this ain't Murakami
She share the love, told me we should poly
I'm not opposed if you get a copy
One more line, turn me to a zombie
F*ck is you waitin' for? Catch a body
I'm worried 'bout shit that I got
I never cared what I had
That's old hoes, money, and friends
I know everything been goin' fast
Yeah, why lately you been talkin' crazy?
I let it slide 'cause she bad
I see everybody 'round you fake
Yeah, but when I put you on you get mad
Yeah, tell her send me the lo', yeah
Your location be open
Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin'
I get fly, I'm Vogue-in'
Know you can tell I was chosen
Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion
Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion
Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Yeah (brrah)
Yeah
Yeah
(It's six in the morning we in this shit, ain't no sleep in this shit, man)
Romani, Romani, Romani, Romani
(F*ck it, Romani shit, Vercetti shit, Montana shit, niggas know the vibes, man)
Yeah, tell her send me the lo', yeah
Your location be open
Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin'
I get fly, I'm Vogue-in'
Know you can tell I was chosen
Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion
Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion
Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
If you think you the shit, let me know
You ain't outside, tell 'em stay indoors
Might throw away like a band on a coat
F*ck around, might throw a band on this ho
Off of this za, that's a whole different smoke
Goin' up like it's wall of Jericho
Makin' racks and your nigga makin' posts
Hit from the back, I told her pick a pose
Say I can't do it, tell a nigga, "Watch me"
Been on my dolo, f*ck a posse
No, I ain't Spanish, but she call me papi
Niggas gon' fold like it's origami
Chrome Hearts pillow, this ain't Murakami
She share the love, told me we should poly
I'm not opposed if you get a copy
One more line, turn me to a zombie
F*ck is you waitin' for? Catch a body
I'm worried 'bout shit that I got
I never cared what I had
That's old hoes, money, and friends
I know everything been goin' fast
Yeah, why lately you been talkin' crazy?
I let it slide 'cause she bad
I see everybody 'round you fake
Yeah, but when I put you on you get mad
Yeah, tell her send me the lo', yeah
Your location be open
Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin'
I get fly, I'm Vogue-in'
Know you can tell I was chosen
Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion
Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion
Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Jr.Lucas Gadaleta, Danny Lee Snodgrass
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
24HRS
Yeah, yeah (oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
Yeah, woah, woah (oh)
(They're 'bout to play my song, they're 'bout to play my song)
Ayy, keep her on my mind, ayy, ayy
She on time, ayy (she on time)
Pull up, Raf, go find it
Pull up, diamonds shinin' (shine)
Yeah, yo' bitch got mileage, ayy
Jump break, whip can't find it, ayy
Hol' on, bitch, you tried it
Hol' on, know you got it
She got real love with her, shit I feel, let it out
Knowin' my whip 'cause yeah, my shit fire, put some tints in the cut
It been twenty-four hours, I'm still thinkin' 'bout cuttin' up
Seen it go, seen enough
So I won't give a f*ck
Tell me, who gon' try me?
Yeah, then don't remind me
Geeked up, try and fight when she on a Oxy
Threw the money on his head, I ain't need a proxy
I get fly all day, this not for paparazzi
That shit bad for you (bad)
I might be bad for you (bad)
She said, "You cut me off" like I ain't never meant it to ya
Got tired of that shit talkin', I could've, should've, would've
You could've then you should've, niggas mad 'cause they ain't stood up
Why you thought I was watchin'?
I don't see these niggas
She pop it open like I'm boxing, she said, "It get lit up"
You probably could say "Why she topless?" Tryna see her figure
'Member she said I'm obnoxious
Wasn't even with her, might as well just always
Keep her on my mind, ayy, ayy
She on time, ayy (she on time)
Pull up, Raf, go find it
Pull up, diamonds shinin' (shine)
Yeah, yo' bitch got mileage, ayy
Jump break, whip can't find it, ayy
Hol' on, bitch, you tried it
Hol' on, know you got it
She got real love with her, shit I feel, let it out
Knowin' my whip 'cause yeah, my shit fire, put some tints in the cut
It been twenty-four hours, I'm still thinkin' 'bout cuttin' up
Seen it go, seen enough
So I won't give a f*ck
Yeah, keep her on my mind, yeah
She on time, yeah
Pull up, Raf, go find it, yeah
Pull up, diamonds shinin'
Yeah, yo' bitch got mileage, ayy
Jump break, whip can't find it, ayy
Hol' on, bitch, you tried it
Hol' on, know you got it
She got real love with her, shit I feel, let it out
Totin' my whip 'cause yeah, my shit fire, put some tints in the cut (skrrt)
It been twenty-four hours, I'm still thinkin' 'bout cuttin' up
Seen it go, seen enough
So I won't give a f*ck
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
Yeah, woah, woah (oh)
(They're 'bout to play my song, they're 'bout to play my song)
Ayy, keep her on my mind, ayy, ayy
She on time, ayy (she on time)
Pull up, Raf, go find it
Pull up, diamonds shinin' (shine)
Yeah, yo' bitch got mileage, ayy
Jump break, whip can't find it, ayy
Hol' on, bitch, you tried it
Hol' on, know you got it
She got real love with her, shit I feel, let it out
Knowin' my whip 'cause yeah, my shit fire, put some tints in the cut
It been twenty-four hours, I'm still thinkin' 'bout cuttin' up
Seen it go, seen enough
So I won't give a f*ck
Tell me, who gon' try me?
Yeah, then don't remind me
Geeked up, try and fight when she on a Oxy
Threw the money on his head, I ain't need a proxy
I get fly all day, this not for paparazzi
That shit bad for you (bad)
I might be bad for you (bad)
She said, "You cut me off" like I ain't never meant it to ya
Got tired of that shit talkin', I could've, should've, would've
You could've then you should've, niggas mad 'cause they ain't stood up
Why you thought I was watchin'?
I don't see these niggas
She pop it open like I'm boxing, she said, "It get lit up"
You probably could say "Why she topless?" Tryna see her figure
'Member she said I'm obnoxious
Wasn't even with her, might as well just always
Keep her on my mind, ayy, ayy
She on time, ayy (she on time)
Pull up, Raf, go find it
Pull up, diamonds shinin' (shine)
Yeah, yo' bitch got mileage, ayy
Jump break, whip can't find it, ayy
Hol' on, bitch, you tried it
Hol' on, know you got it
She got real love with her, shit I feel, let it out
Knowin' my whip 'cause yeah, my shit fire, put some tints in the cut
It been twenty-four hours, I'm still thinkin' 'bout cuttin' up
Seen it go, seen enough
So I won't give a f*ck
Yeah, keep her on my mind, yeah
She on time, yeah
Pull up, Raf, go find it, yeah
Pull up, diamonds shinin'
Yeah, yo' bitch got mileage, ayy
Jump break, whip can't find it, ayy
Hol' on, bitch, you tried it
Hol' on, know you got it
She got real love with her, shit I feel, let it out
Totin' my whip 'cause yeah, my shit fire, put some tints in the cut (skrrt)
It been twenty-four hours, I'm still thinkin' 'bout cuttin' up
Seen it go, seen enough
So I won't give a f*ck
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Jahmare Williams-Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
Number 2
Yeah, yeah (alright), oh
Yeah, yeah, oh (alright)
Yeah, yeah, oh
I don't know if it's you, I could tell the truth
I'm not in the mood, yeah (yeah)
Tell me how you feel, tell me if it's real, but that's nothin' new, yeah, on God
Bring that shit together, I could be the glue, I could be the tool
Now you tryna run the show, tryna be my main, but you number two, yeah, woah
Every time they went and tried or somethin'
It's a man down, man down, man down
Better not bring your lil' ho around, 'cause she fanned out, fanned out, fanned out
I don't know where I would be today if I never went and took a chance now
But I know I had it planned out, still goin', we not even here now
Bitch, I be on my own shit
Yeah, bitch, I be on my own time
Oh, that's your shawty? Then how we still linking?
How come I hit that shit both times?
Asking me questions, "Tec, you really want me?"
Keep it a buck, I'm like "No, why?"
Baby, I'm not one of those guys
I need the guap and that soul tied
Yeah, see those, costed me couple Gs
C-notes to see me on the scene
You gettin' taxed if you not on the team
I do the most, but it's showin' a fee
It probably take a lot to tolerate me
It's obvious, they love to change with the seasons
Only one life, I got only one reason
Said I do it, bitch, I'm doin' it, beastin'
I don't know if it's you, I could tell the truth, I'm not in the mood, yeah (yeah)
Tell me how you feel, tell me if it's real, but that's nothin' new, yeah, on God
Bring that shit together, I could be the glue, I could be the tool
Now you tryna run the show, tryna be my main, but you number two, yeah, woah
Every time they went and tried or somethin', it's a man down, man down, man down
Better not bring your lil' ho around, 'cause she fanned out, fanned out, fanned out
I don't know where I would be today if I never went and took a chance now
But I know I had it planned out, still goin', we not even here now (yeah)
They're 'bout to play my song
They're 'bout to play my song
Yeah, yeah, oh (alright)
Yeah, yeah, oh
I don't know if it's you, I could tell the truth
I'm not in the mood, yeah (yeah)
Tell me how you feel, tell me if it's real, but that's nothin' new, yeah, on God
Bring that shit together, I could be the glue, I could be the tool
Now you tryna run the show, tryna be my main, but you number two, yeah, woah
Every time they went and tried or somethin'
It's a man down, man down, man down
Better not bring your lil' ho around, 'cause she fanned out, fanned out, fanned out
I don't know where I would be today if I never went and took a chance now
But I know I had it planned out, still goin', we not even here now
Bitch, I be on my own shit
Yeah, bitch, I be on my own time
Oh, that's your shawty? Then how we still linking?
How come I hit that shit both times?
Asking me questions, "Tec, you really want me?"
Keep it a buck, I'm like "No, why?"
Baby, I'm not one of those guys
I need the guap and that soul tied
Yeah, see those, costed me couple Gs
C-notes to see me on the scene
You gettin' taxed if you not on the team
I do the most, but it's showin' a fee
It probably take a lot to tolerate me
It's obvious, they love to change with the seasons
Only one life, I got only one reason
Said I do it, bitch, I'm doin' it, beastin'
I don't know if it's you, I could tell the truth, I'm not in the mood, yeah (yeah)
Tell me how you feel, tell me if it's real, but that's nothin' new, yeah, on God
Bring that shit together, I could be the glue, I could be the tool
Now you tryna run the show, tryna be my main, but you number two, yeah, woah
Every time they went and tried or somethin', it's a man down, man down, man down
Better not bring your lil' ho around, 'cause she fanned out, fanned out, fanned out
I don't know where I would be today if I never went and took a chance now
But I know I had it planned out, still goin', we not even here now (yeah)
They're 'bout to play my song
They're 'bout to play my song
Writer: Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Jake Calum Mercier, Rio Levya, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Never Last
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (okay, woah, woah)
Alright (yeah, yeah)
Alright
I'm the reason why it's bad (oh my)
I know that we would never last
No, I can never get attached (attached)
I know it might hold me back
I know this ho takin' tabs (tabs)
I said, "Why you lookin' at my tags?" (tags)
I could tell you why we in the past
I ain't never even have to act, yeah-yeah
I flex, I watch, I geek a lot (alright)
She wanna nod off of K9 (K9)
I got this loud, it's not the same high
I peep, I watch, I see a lot
I don't got the time for the same bullshit
You would've thought I'm not the same guy (same guy)
The way you slid, I thought I knew you
I ain't trippin' on you, get a new you
Oh, you thought that your bro was a shooter?
I can't trip on that bitch, get a new one
She say "You that nigga" I might be for you
You won't see no-one like me for you
Yeah, they twisted, it's probably I ain't sober
I could still f*ck around like I don't know you
I been lit since a young nigga, ho, that's regular
I guess it's my bad when you gettin' checks
No, you don't even care if they checkin' up
I don't respond back
What made you think I was lettin' up?
Thought you had a play, but I set it up
Y'all niggas pray for some better luck
I really just want my time back
You f*cked around and tried to play them mind games, yeah
I f*cked up when I tried to show you fine things, yeah
I love it when you knowin' that they tryna play, yeah
I guess you never seen this in the time-frame
I'm the reason why it's bad
I know that we would never last
No, I can never get attached (attached)
I know it might hold me back
I know this ho takin' tabs (tabs)
I said, "Why you lookin' at my tags?" (tags)
I could tell you why we in the past (past)
I ain't never even have to act, yeah-yeah
I flex, I watch, I geek a lot (alright)
She wanna nod off of K9 (K9)
I got this loud, it's not the same high
I peep, I watch, I see a lot
I don't got the time for the same bullshit
You would've thought I'm not the same guy (same guy)
Okay, alright
Okay, alright
Okay, alright
Okay, alright
Alright, alright, alright
Okay, alright
Okay, alright
Okay
Romani, Romani, Romani
Yeah, yeah (okay, woah, woah)
Alright (yeah, yeah)
Alright
I'm the reason why it's bad (oh my)
I know that we would never last
No, I can never get attached (attached)
I know it might hold me back
I know this ho takin' tabs (tabs)
I said, "Why you lookin' at my tags?" (tags)
I could tell you why we in the past
I ain't never even have to act, yeah-yeah
I flex, I watch, I geek a lot (alright)
She wanna nod off of K9 (K9)
I got this loud, it's not the same high
I peep, I watch, I see a lot
I don't got the time for the same bullshit
You would've thought I'm not the same guy (same guy)
The way you slid, I thought I knew you
I ain't trippin' on you, get a new you
Oh, you thought that your bro was a shooter?
I can't trip on that bitch, get a new one
She say "You that nigga" I might be for you
You won't see no-one like me for you
Yeah, they twisted, it's probably I ain't sober
I could still f*ck around like I don't know you
I been lit since a young nigga, ho, that's regular
I guess it's my bad when you gettin' checks
No, you don't even care if they checkin' up
I don't respond back
What made you think I was lettin' up?
Thought you had a play, but I set it up
Y'all niggas pray for some better luck
I really just want my time back
You f*cked around and tried to play them mind games, yeah
I f*cked up when I tried to show you fine things, yeah
I love it when you knowin' that they tryna play, yeah
I guess you never seen this in the time-frame
I'm the reason why it's bad
I know that we would never last
No, I can never get attached (attached)
I know it might hold me back
I know this ho takin' tabs (tabs)
I said, "Why you lookin' at my tags?" (tags)
I could tell you why we in the past (past)
I ain't never even have to act, yeah-yeah
I flex, I watch, I geek a lot (alright)
She wanna nod off of K9 (K9)
I got this loud, it's not the same high
I peep, I watch, I see a lot
I don't got the time for the same bullshit
You would've thought I'm not the same guy (same guy)
Okay, alright
Okay, alright
Okay, alright
Okay, alright
Alright, alright, alright
Okay, alright
Okay, alright
Okay
Romani, Romani, Romani
Writer: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Konstantin Pepelov, Rio Leyva, Steven Giron, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
HOMEBODY
(Woah, woah, woah, woah) (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Woah, woah)
Gettin' straight to the business, did it off the wake-up
She shakin' that ass, she tryna get her cake up
I could put you on game, that's if you tryna make some
Yeah, all these lil' lame-ass ni-, entertain 'em
You see the strike I left, it's like a napalm
Search and Destroy, she blow me like an A-bomb
Rollin' up, gettin' high until my days gone
Everything loud, don't even gotta say nothin'
Tired of them talkin' 'bout me like they know me
Know I ain't trippin', they'll never know me
Ballin' since a youngin, bitch, I feel like- shh
Now I take the blame for you like I'm Tony
Did what I did, never cared what they told me
I remember all them days I was lonely
I remember that one day, put cash first
Since then the money never put nothin' before me
That bitch told me she a homebody
I'm risky, I say, "You sure about me?"
I like how you love your own body
She told me she don't need nobody
You rushin', let's take it slow, shawty
When you get to know her, she so naughty
Outside looking in, inside now we're talking
But I really don't talk, just keep the confidence
Flag on the play (woo, woo), what you gon' say? (Woo, woo)
Get a ni- out the way (woo, woo) if the money in the way (woo, woo)
Yeah, they prayin' for a bait (woo, woo), but it won't be today (woo, woo)
All my opps link up (woo, woo), gotta consolidate (woo, woo)
Flag on the play (woo, woo), what you gon' say? (Woo, woo)
Get a ni- out the way (woo, woo) if the money in the way (woo, woo)
Yeah, they prayin' for a bait (woo, woo), but it won't be today (woo, woo)
All my opps link up (woo, woo), gotta consolidate
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(Woah, woah)
Gettin' straight to the business, did it off the wake-up
She shakin' that ass, she tryna get her cake up
I could put you on game, that's if you tryna make some
Yeah, all these lil' lame-ass ni-, entertain 'em
You see the strike I left, it's like a napalm
Search and Destroy, she blow me like an A-bomb
Rollin' up, gettin' high until my days gone
Everything loud, don't even gotta say nothin'
Tired of them talkin' 'bout me like they know me
Know I ain't trippin', they'll never know me
Ballin' since a youngin, bitch, I feel like- shh
Now I take the blame for you like I'm Tony
Did what I did, never cared what they told me
I remember all them days I was lonely
I remember that one day, put cash first
Since then the money never put nothin' before me
That bitch told me she a homebody
I'm risky, I say, "You sure about me?"
I like how you love your own body
She told me she don't need nobody
You rushin', let's take it slow, shawty
When you get to know her, she so naughty
Outside looking in, inside now we're talking
But I really don't talk, just keep the confidence
Flag on the play (woo, woo), what you gon' say? (Woo, woo)
Get a ni- out the way (woo, woo) if the money in the way (woo, woo)
Yeah, they prayin' for a bait (woo, woo), but it won't be today (woo, woo)
All my opps link up (woo, woo), gotta consolidate (woo, woo)
Flag on the play (woo, woo), what you gon' say? (Woo, woo)
Get a ni- out the way (woo, woo) if the money in the way (woo, woo)
Yeah, they prayin' for a bait (woo, woo), but it won't be today (woo, woo)
All my opps link up (woo, woo), gotta consolidate
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Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Noah Mejia, Michael Pieper, Danny Lee Snodgrass
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
SELF2SELF
Yeah (Kass)
Alright, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah (Neilaworld)
Everything dead when the money involved
Seen the whole world, bitch, I been on tour
Paving the wave, I ain't been on yours
Shawty got bread, she been on all fours
Since a young nigga, I been in them stores
I got rich before I graduated Lawrence
Know it's dumb, but I still wasn't sure
Know it's dumb, but I still wanted more
Feelin' lost made me turn to a boss
My choice count, this shit come with a cost
Every note cost a hundred or more
They got no purpose like they live at the morgue
Made mistakes, yeah, this shit wasn't taught
I'm the sauce, yeah, this shit wasn't bought
On your own block you live like a tourist
She double text, every time, I ignore it
Know my niggas, they don't play 'bout me
All my bitches, they gon' stay by me
Got a problem, I'm havin' niggas too close
Unless you Glo, better stay five feet
Yeah, you thought this life, it was cheap?
Yeah, none of this shit comin' free
Yeah, you might invest in a freak
You know this shit, it could get a lil' deep
Don't got to say I'ma do when I'm on it
Like GTA, bitch, a nigga been wanted
Just got the lot, I might put the Benz on it
This a new play, I might put my friends on it
Look at my bitch, look at my wrist, look at my clique, you see we been ballin'
All in my phone, she said she been callin'
You against me? Then put the bands on it
Everything dead when the money involved
Seen the whole world, bitch, I been on tour
Paving the wave, I ain't been on yours
Shawty got bread, she been on all fours
Since a young nigga, I been in them stores
I got rich before I graduate Lawrence
Know it's dumb, but I still wasn't sure
Know it's dumb, but I still wanted more
Feelin' lost made me turn to a boss
My choice count, this shit come with a cost
Every note cost a hundred or more
They got no purpose like they live at the morgue
Made mistakes, yeah, this shit wasn't taught
I'm the sauce, yeah, this shit wasn't bought
On your own block you live like a tourist
She double text, every time, I ignore it
Alright, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah (Neilaworld)
Everything dead when the money involved
Seen the whole world, bitch, I been on tour
Paving the wave, I ain't been on yours
Shawty got bread, she been on all fours
Since a young nigga, I been in them stores
I got rich before I graduated Lawrence
Know it's dumb, but I still wasn't sure
Know it's dumb, but I still wanted more
Feelin' lost made me turn to a boss
My choice count, this shit come with a cost
Every note cost a hundred or more
They got no purpose like they live at the morgue
Made mistakes, yeah, this shit wasn't taught
I'm the sauce, yeah, this shit wasn't bought
On your own block you live like a tourist
She double text, every time, I ignore it
Know my niggas, they don't play 'bout me
All my bitches, they gon' stay by me
Got a problem, I'm havin' niggas too close
Unless you Glo, better stay five feet
Yeah, you thought this life, it was cheap?
Yeah, none of this shit comin' free
Yeah, you might invest in a freak
You know this shit, it could get a lil' deep
Don't got to say I'ma do when I'm on it
Like GTA, bitch, a nigga been wanted
Just got the lot, I might put the Benz on it
This a new play, I might put my friends on it
Look at my bitch, look at my wrist, look at my clique, you see we been ballin'
All in my phone, she said she been callin'
You against me? Then put the bands on it
Everything dead when the money involved
Seen the whole world, bitch, I been on tour
Paving the wave, I ain't been on yours
Shawty got bread, she been on all fours
Since a young nigga, I been in them stores
I got rich before I graduate Lawrence
Know it's dumb, but I still wasn't sure
Know it's dumb, but I still wanted more
Feelin' lost made me turn to a boss
My choice count, this shit come with a cost
Every note cost a hundred or more
They got no purpose like they live at the morgue
Made mistakes, yeah, this shit wasn't taught
I'm the sauce, yeah, this shit wasn't bought
On your own block you live like a tourist
She double text, every time, I ignore it
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Cassidy Reese
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
SEPARATE WAYS
When the technology switch, I switch
When new phones come out, I buy 'em
When new computers come out, I buy 'em
When new cars come out, I buy 'em
I'm technology, the new jackets and leathers, I buy 'em
That's what we do, do, do
Yeah, you don't know where I been, you don't know what I seen
You don't know what I said 'cause you don't know what I mean
If you seen what's in my life, then you seen that thing I dream
One thing about that cash, ain't nothin' gon' get between
I need that shit now, yeah, I can't wait on faith
I can't wait on luck, ayy, I can't wait all day
I can't show no trust for you, you gon' make that play
If I M.I.A., this shit went a different way, yeah
Yeah, I watched the bag overflow (yeah)
I'm thumbin' 'em, my fingers, they blue, now they ain't fallin' off (yeah)
I was ridin' Q3, but won't see me metro (ayy)
When you goin' up, you made it straight to hell, woah
You get what you want, uh, what you want though?
You tryna get high, you tryna get high, ho
This shit goin' fine, you must've had high hopes
Know I been the problem, yeah, I could slide the Rolls
You don't know where I been, you don't know what I seen
You don't know what I said 'cause you don't know what I mean
If you seen what's in my life, then you seen that thing I dream
One thing about that cash, ain't nothin' gon' get between
I need that shit now, yeah, I can't wait on faith
I can't wait on luck, ayy, I can't wait all day
I can't show no trust for you, you gon' make that play
If I M.I.A., this shit went a different way, yeah
When new phones come out, I buy 'em
When new computers come out, I buy 'em
When new cars come out, I buy 'em
I'm technology, the new jackets and leathers, I buy 'em
That's what we do, do, do
Yeah, you don't know where I been, you don't know what I seen
You don't know what I said 'cause you don't know what I mean
If you seen what's in my life, then you seen that thing I dream
One thing about that cash, ain't nothin' gon' get between
I need that shit now, yeah, I can't wait on faith
I can't wait on luck, ayy, I can't wait all day
I can't show no trust for you, you gon' make that play
If I M.I.A., this shit went a different way, yeah
Yeah, I watched the bag overflow (yeah)
I'm thumbin' 'em, my fingers, they blue, now they ain't fallin' off (yeah)
I was ridin' Q3, but won't see me metro (ayy)
When you goin' up, you made it straight to hell, woah
You get what you want, uh, what you want though?
You tryna get high, you tryna get high, ho
This shit goin' fine, you must've had high hopes
Know I been the problem, yeah, I could slide the Rolls
You don't know where I been, you don't know what I seen
You don't know what I said 'cause you don't know what I mean
If you seen what's in my life, then you seen that thing I dream
One thing about that cash, ain't nothin' gon' get between
I need that shit now, yeah, I can't wait on faith
I can't wait on luck, ayy, I can't wait all day
I can't show no trust for you, you gon' make that play
If I M.I.A., this shit went a different way, yeah
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Parker Young, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Campbell Rolston-Clemmer
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
TIME & A PLACE
I'm chasing, my nigga, so tell what, who I would chase, you know?
If it's over then tell me right now, I don't got time to waste, uh, wait
If you still down to suck let me know what's the time and a place, uh, wait
If she f*ckin' with me, let her know that she got some good taste, uh, wait
I ain't chasing my liquor so tell what, who I would chase (woah)
Now she rockin' Celine on her, uh
Yeah, I cop by the P, I know
Got the keys like it's piano, uh
But this sauce it ain't free at all
Now she rockin' Celine on her, uh
Yeah, I cop by the P, I know
Got the keys like it's piano, uh
But this sauce it ain't free at all
I been busy with this shit, right, your nigga tryna get by
You try to tell me that everything my fault, but that shit couldn't sit right
You know they gon' tell you everything luck, boy, if you do that shit one time
I said two to make it true, that's just somethin' that I live by
Hey, yo, what I do to deal with you? Uh, yeah, what I do to get the truth?
I know them hoes gon' choose, pull up on me at that Nobu booth
Oh, that brain, yeah, that shit noble, I be on point, I be on focal
I told my shit it could get vocal, I made a couple mil' off Pro Tools
Don't like to say shit you already know, I know they tend to forget still though
No, girl, I don't want your body, but I still might want your mental
Told her, "You can't come around every time, you got the demo"
I let you know what I'm on, I see that you got the memo
If it's over then tell me right now, I don't got time to waste, uh, wait
If you still down to suck let me know what's the time and a place, uh, wait
If she f*ckin' with me, let her know that she got some good taste, uh, wait
I ain't chasing my liquor, so tell what, who I would chase
Now she rockin' Celine on her, uh
Yeah, I cop by the P, I know
Got the keys like it's piano, uh
But this sauce ain't free at all
Now she rockin' Celine on her, uh
Yeah, I cop by the P, I know
Got the keys like it's piano, uh
But this sauce ain't free at all
Oh-oh
Chasing, my nigga, so tell what, who I would chase
Chasing, my nigga, so tell what, who I would chase
If it's over then tell me right now, I don't got time to waste, uh, wait
If you still down to suck let me know what's the time and a place, uh, wait
If she f*ckin' with me, let her know that she got some good taste, uh, wait
I ain't chasing my liquor so tell what, who I would chase (woah)
Now she rockin' Celine on her, uh
Yeah, I cop by the P, I know
Got the keys like it's piano, uh
But this sauce it ain't free at all
Now she rockin' Celine on her, uh
Yeah, I cop by the P, I know
Got the keys like it's piano, uh
But this sauce it ain't free at all
I been busy with this shit, right, your nigga tryna get by
You try to tell me that everything my fault, but that shit couldn't sit right
You know they gon' tell you everything luck, boy, if you do that shit one time
I said two to make it true, that's just somethin' that I live by
Hey, yo, what I do to deal with you? Uh, yeah, what I do to get the truth?
I know them hoes gon' choose, pull up on me at that Nobu booth
Oh, that brain, yeah, that shit noble, I be on point, I be on focal
I told my shit it could get vocal, I made a couple mil' off Pro Tools
Don't like to say shit you already know, I know they tend to forget still though
No, girl, I don't want your body, but I still might want your mental
Told her, "You can't come around every time, you got the demo"
I let you know what I'm on, I see that you got the memo
If it's over then tell me right now, I don't got time to waste, uh, wait
If you still down to suck let me know what's the time and a place, uh, wait
If she f*ckin' with me, let her know that she got some good taste, uh, wait
I ain't chasing my liquor, so tell what, who I would chase
Now she rockin' Celine on her, uh
Yeah, I cop by the P, I know
Got the keys like it's piano, uh
But this sauce ain't free at all
Now she rockin' Celine on her, uh
Yeah, I cop by the P, I know
Got the keys like it's piano, uh
But this sauce ain't free at all
Oh-oh
Chasing, my nigga, so tell what, who I would chase
Chasing, my nigga, so tell what, who I would chase
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Rio Francesco Leyva, Michael Romito, Lucas Gadaleta, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
4U
Ain't my fault that shit been feelin' hollow (ayy)
Ain't my fault that you been healin' sorrow
Yeah, I know that you wanted me pronto
Yeah, I know that you'll be good tomorrow (ayy)
Really wanted me to try for ya
Let me tell you once, that I would never lie for ya
You should feel lucky that I was makin' time for ya
You should feel lucky that I would drop a dime on ya
Go, girl, tell me what you know
This bag don't got a budget, just tell me what you want
You call her back fast, I text her back slow
I tell you what I'm really on, like, what you mad for?
Let a nigga run up, run up
I could tell you, I could get a nigga done up, done up
I just took a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
Don't even waste ya time 'cause I got none for, none for you
I bet these diamonds, they gon' shine in every color
Her and her friends come
She gettin' way too physical, I'm callin' "And one"
I know that you be actin' differently when we alone
I'm telling you, I know how it feels just to be alone
You know they can't even be what we on
I think that's one thing we could agree on
I remember when we used to be some'
I get pape', move like I ain't seen none
Ain't my fault that shit been feelin' hollow (ayy)
Ain't my fault that you been healin' sorrow
Yeah, I know that you wanted me pronto
Yeah, I know that you'll be good tomorrow (ayy)
Really wanted me to try for ya
Let me tell you once, that I would never lie for ya
You should feel lucky that I was makin' time for ya
You should feel lucky that I would drop a dime on ya
Run up, run up
Tell you, I could get a nigga done up, done up
Just take a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
I just take a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
Just take a break from shit I-
Run up, run up
Tell you, I could get a nigga done up, done up
I just take a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
I just take a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
Just take a break from shit I had-
Ain't my fault that you been healin' sorrow
Yeah, I know that you wanted me pronto
Yeah, I know that you'll be good tomorrow (ayy)
Really wanted me to try for ya
Let me tell you once, that I would never lie for ya
You should feel lucky that I was makin' time for ya
You should feel lucky that I would drop a dime on ya
Go, girl, tell me what you know
This bag don't got a budget, just tell me what you want
You call her back fast, I text her back slow
I tell you what I'm really on, like, what you mad for?
Let a nigga run up, run up
I could tell you, I could get a nigga done up, done up
I just took a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
Don't even waste ya time 'cause I got none for, none for you
I bet these diamonds, they gon' shine in every color
Her and her friends come
She gettin' way too physical, I'm callin' "And one"
I know that you be actin' differently when we alone
I'm telling you, I know how it feels just to be alone
You know they can't even be what we on
I think that's one thing we could agree on
I remember when we used to be some'
I get pape', move like I ain't seen none
Ain't my fault that shit been feelin' hollow (ayy)
Ain't my fault that you been healin' sorrow
Yeah, I know that you wanted me pronto
Yeah, I know that you'll be good tomorrow (ayy)
Really wanted me to try for ya
Let me tell you once, that I would never lie for ya
You should feel lucky that I was makin' time for ya
You should feel lucky that I would drop a dime on ya
Run up, run up
Tell you, I could get a nigga done up, done up
Just take a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
I just take a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
Just take a break from shit I-
Run up, run up
Tell you, I could get a nigga done up, done up
I just take a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
I just take a break from shit I had enough of, 'nough of
Just take a break from shit I had-
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Michael Romito, Kim Candilora II, Garrison Webster, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Noah Mejia, Rio Francesco Leyva
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
FLOWERS
You ready?
You ready or no?
You ready?
Woah-oh-oh
You get me?
Woah-woah-woah
You with me?
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
Where you goin'? Where you at? Tell me now
Wasn't too long back, used to doubt us
You ain't too much, you just wanted flowers
Too insecure, I couldn't keep the crown up
I be wishin' I ain't never let it pile up
Real love, fake love couldn't blind us
Every single dollar sign gon' find us
I got some toxic traits, I'm changin'
When I feel out of line, I'm faded
When I feel out of time, I'm faded
When I don't feel like tryin', I fake it
I got some toxic traits, I'm changin'
When I feel out of line, I'm faded
When I feel out of time, I'm faded
When I don't feel like tryin', I fake it
Oh, that's your ho? Thought I seen her
Ayy, but it was nice to meet you
She wanna f*ck me, I know she a rider
Been tryna be here, I'll be your provider
This shit ain't luck, baby, uh
No, this shit ain't nothin', baby, uh
Your last nigga cheap, yeah, he count every dollar
I'll change your life, I told shawty, "De nada"
I think I need back your body
You wanted me back, no, probably
Even when my location barely 'round me
Nowadays, if you snooze, you lose 'round me
And I don't gotta ask, I know they proud of me
I just do what I want, I don't need strategy
You ain't need me, why the f*ck you askin' me?
Fake convos, then flavor, love the flattery
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with nobody
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with nobody
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with your body
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with your body
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with nobody
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with nobody
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with your body
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with your body
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
Where you goin'? Where you at? Tell me now
Wasn't too long back, used to doubt us
You ain't too much, you just wanted flowers
Too insecure, I couldn't keep the crown up
I be wishin' I ain't never let it pile up
Real love, fake love couldn't blind us
Every single dollar sign gon' find us
I got some toxic traits, I'm changin'
When I feel out of line, I'm faded
When I feel out of time, I'm faded
When I don't feel like trying, I fake it
I got some toxic traits, I'm changin'
When I feel out of line, I'm faded
When I feel out of time, I'm faded
When I don't feel like tryin', I fake it
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
You ready or no?
You ready?
Woah-oh-oh
You get me?
Woah-woah-woah
You with me?
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
Where you goin'? Where you at? Tell me now
Wasn't too long back, used to doubt us
You ain't too much, you just wanted flowers
Too insecure, I couldn't keep the crown up
I be wishin' I ain't never let it pile up
Real love, fake love couldn't blind us
Every single dollar sign gon' find us
I got some toxic traits, I'm changin'
When I feel out of line, I'm faded
When I feel out of time, I'm faded
When I don't feel like tryin', I fake it
I got some toxic traits, I'm changin'
When I feel out of line, I'm faded
When I feel out of time, I'm faded
When I don't feel like tryin', I fake it
Oh, that's your ho? Thought I seen her
Ayy, but it was nice to meet you
She wanna f*ck me, I know she a rider
Been tryna be here, I'll be your provider
This shit ain't luck, baby, uh
No, this shit ain't nothin', baby, uh
Your last nigga cheap, yeah, he count every dollar
I'll change your life, I told shawty, "De nada"
I think I need back your body
You wanted me back, no, probably
Even when my location barely 'round me
Nowadays, if you snooze, you lose 'round me
And I don't gotta ask, I know they proud of me
I just do what I want, I don't need strategy
You ain't need me, why the f*ck you askin' me?
Fake convos, then flavor, love the flattery
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with nobody
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with nobody
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with your body
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with your body
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with nobody
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with nobody
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with your body
I'm thinkin' I f*ck with your body
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
Where you goin'? Where you at? Tell me now
Wasn't too long back, used to doubt us
You ain't too much, you just wanted flowers
Too insecure, I couldn't keep the crown up
I be wishin' I ain't never let it pile up
Real love, fake love couldn't blind us
Every single dollar sign gon' find us
I got some toxic traits, I'm changin'
When I feel out of line, I'm faded
When I feel out of time, I'm faded
When I don't feel like trying, I fake it
I got some toxic traits, I'm changin'
When I feel out of line, I'm faded
When I feel out of time, I'm faded
When I don't feel like tryin', I fake it
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
I ain't know the ho was tryna set me up
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Travis Nelson Barker, Ryan Le Roy-Dyson, Leo Jordan Berliant, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Bryce Frizzell
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
COLD GIRLS
(Hey, alright, alright, alright)
(Are you alright? Alright, alright)
(Won't you come back? Come back, come back)
(Are you alright? Alright, alright)
Way too much time thinkin' about you
Still can't fold, ain't know what I knew
Cold girls lie, but they tell me the truth
You're done this time, yeah, show me the proof
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Jue Lan private room, table for two
You know we be doin' shit they don't do
You rock Jean-Paul like he made it for you
Thought I wouldn't love like I saved it for you
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Yeah, you should know by now, I ain't regular
You know when you hittin' my cellular
I'm probably on DND, niggas ain't seein' me
Don't wanna talk, we can't set it up
Your nigga, he not a competitor
Your nigga, yeah, he is a Redditor
I'm sippin' on DNG, mansion, no B&B
I run my crib like the senator
Ayy, for them, I can't give no reaction
Let me know if you want action
Yeah, I scooped that ho right off the style
But she gave it up 'cause my accent
Yeah, I know that you prolly won't guess it
But I tell you I like 'em ratchet
It's funny you think they lead niggas, they barely a ad-lib
Gettin' tired of you
You know I ain't wish that was true
Got a lot of shit on my mind, but I'm still tryna get my loot
Don't know what I'ma do
You know I ain't wish that was true (Yeah)
Got a lot of shit on my mind, but I'm still tryna get my loot
Way too much time thinkin' about you
Still can't fold, ain't know what I knew
Cold girls lie, but they tell me the truth
You're done this time, yeah, show me the proof
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Jue Lan private room, table for two
You know we be doin' shit they don't do
You rock Jean-Paul like he made it for you
Thought I wouldn't love like I saved it for you
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Knew, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Nails brand new, uh
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
(Are you alright? Alright, alright)
(Won't you come back? Come back, come back)
(Are you alright? Alright, alright)
Way too much time thinkin' about you
Still can't fold, ain't know what I knew
Cold girls lie, but they tell me the truth
You're done this time, yeah, show me the proof
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Jue Lan private room, table for two
You know we be doin' shit they don't do
You rock Jean-Paul like he made it for you
Thought I wouldn't love like I saved it for you
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Yeah, you should know by now, I ain't regular
You know when you hittin' my cellular
I'm probably on DND, niggas ain't seein' me
Don't wanna talk, we can't set it up
Your nigga, he not a competitor
Your nigga, yeah, he is a Redditor
I'm sippin' on DNG, mansion, no B&B
I run my crib like the senator
Ayy, for them, I can't give no reaction
Let me know if you want action
Yeah, I scooped that ho right off the style
But she gave it up 'cause my accent
Yeah, I know that you prolly won't guess it
But I tell you I like 'em ratchet
It's funny you think they lead niggas, they barely a ad-lib
Gettin' tired of you
You know I ain't wish that was true
Got a lot of shit on my mind, but I'm still tryna get my loot
Don't know what I'ma do
You know I ain't wish that was true (Yeah)
Got a lot of shit on my mind, but I'm still tryna get my loot
Way too much time thinkin' about you
Still can't fold, ain't know what I knew
Cold girls lie, but they tell me the truth
You're done this time, yeah, show me the proof
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Jue Lan private room, table for two
You know we be doin' shit they don't do
You rock Jean-Paul like he made it for you
Thought I wouldn't love like I saved it for you
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Knew, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Hair brand new, nails brand new
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Nails brand new, uh
You don't even show it off, everybody knew
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Rio Francesco Leyva, Noah Mejia, Garrison Webster, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
MAMA
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Nigga be yourself, "F*ck what they do," that's what you said, mama
I can't be no ho, shit ain't goin' my way, I guess just play harder
I like to cash out, you know I f*ck with Prada
You don't spend too much, you don't need too much, but I get where I wanna
I just called my dad, he said, "I know you working, hope you good"
Learned this shit from you, how could I not? I hope you understood
You came back late night, seen you go early morning
And my life so crazy, tweakin' if I ever say it's boring
I could tell that shit was destined, yeah, way before I was born
When I lose myself, feel like I lost you when I got me torn
Good to say I just turned into someone I know you adore
But I don't do this shit for me, you know who I do it for
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Nigga be yourself, "F*ck what they do," that's what you said, mama
I can't be no ho, shit ain't goin' my way, I guess just play harder
I like to cash out, you know I f*ck with Prada
You don't spend too much, you don't need too much, but I get where I wanna
I just called my dad, he said, "I know you working, hope you good"
Learned this shit from you, how could I not? I hope you understood
You came back late night, seen you go early morning
And my life so crazy, tweakin' if I ever say it's boring
I could tell that shit was destined, yeah, way before I was born
When I lose myself, feel like I lost you when I got me torn
Good to say I just turned into someone I know you adore
But I don't do this shit for me, you know who I do it for
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Can't do too much, can't lose too much, can't spend all day on you
That shit got risky when you thought I was gon' move to LA, mama
Stay just like this, I know you don't give a f*ck what I made, mama
Yeah, I'm just like you, you way too bad, and you can't stay in Toronto
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Rio Francesco Leyva, Michael Romito, Israel Nolan-Garnett, Hannes Onni Kalevi Tomminen, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
D1
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
You tell me if it's a- uh, uh (oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah)
You tell me if it's a problem, what the f*ck you doin' tryna fix me?
Smoke a nigga like some marijuana, got no problem, give a nigga fifty
You been thinkin' I don't see you call up, it ain't cross your mind I'm probably busy?
Let you know I don't f*ck with the drama, yeah, with all that shit you could miss me
Got it flawed, you thinkin' I need one, bitch, I'm ballin' like D1
I can tell when you say that you need love, no, you don't really mean love
Got it flawed, you thinkin' I need one, bitch, I'm ballin' like D1
I can tell when you say that you need love, no, you don't really mean love
You runnin' from life, fakes, ay, pass me the blunt, face it
You must have thought it wasn't for you, kept me fun, doin' all that chasing
Let her know that my life is a maze, she don't care 'cause my life is amazing
With my bros like Abel and Cain, gettin' chicken, my pockets stay raising, uh
I look up to the GPS, since a youngin been tryna get to it
I could teach you how to flex, always did every time I'm pursuin'
Really I be worried 'bout TEC, I ain't watchin' what these niggas doin'
What I'm worth, I never ask for less, probably really gon' think I was stupid
I get it, cool, that's your old ways, can't be what I ask for
I gotta go, you said, "No way, you can't leave me that 'lone"
Can't lie, been on the wrong way, throwin' the cash, watchin' it fall
You been faded, always, throwin' it in, watch it dissolve, watch it dissolve
You tell me if it's a problem, what the f*ck you doin' tryna fix me?
Smoke a nigga like some marijuana, got no problem, give a nigga fifty
You been thinkin' I don't see you call up, it ain't cross your mind I'm probably busy?
Let you know I don't f*ck with the drama, yeah, with all that shit you could miss me
Got it flawed, you thinkin' I need one, bitch, I'm ballin' like D1
I can tell when you say that you need love, no, you don't really mean love
Got it flawed, you thinkin' I need one, bitch, I'm ballin' like D1
I can tell when you say that you need love, no, you don't really mean love
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
You tell me if it's a- uh, uh (oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah)
You tell me if it's a problem, what the f*ck you doin' tryna fix me?
Smoke a nigga like some marijuana, got no problem, give a nigga fifty
You been thinkin' I don't see you call up, it ain't cross your mind I'm probably busy?
Let you know I don't f*ck with the drama, yeah, with all that shit you could miss me
Got it flawed, you thinkin' I need one, bitch, I'm ballin' like D1
I can tell when you say that you need love, no, you don't really mean love
Got it flawed, you thinkin' I need one, bitch, I'm ballin' like D1
I can tell when you say that you need love, no, you don't really mean love
You runnin' from life, fakes, ay, pass me the blunt, face it
You must have thought it wasn't for you, kept me fun, doin' all that chasing
Let her know that my life is a maze, she don't care 'cause my life is amazing
With my bros like Abel and Cain, gettin' chicken, my pockets stay raising, uh
I look up to the GPS, since a youngin been tryna get to it
I could teach you how to flex, always did every time I'm pursuin'
Really I be worried 'bout TEC, I ain't watchin' what these niggas doin'
What I'm worth, I never ask for less, probably really gon' think I was stupid
I get it, cool, that's your old ways, can't be what I ask for
I gotta go, you said, "No way, you can't leave me that 'lone"
Can't lie, been on the wrong way, throwin' the cash, watchin' it fall
You been faded, always, throwin' it in, watch it dissolve, watch it dissolve
You tell me if it's a problem, what the f*ck you doin' tryna fix me?
Smoke a nigga like some marijuana, got no problem, give a nigga fifty
You been thinkin' I don't see you call up, it ain't cross your mind I'm probably busy?
Let you know I don't f*ck with the drama, yeah, with all that shit you could miss me
Got it flawed, you thinkin' I need one, bitch, I'm ballin' like D1
I can tell when you say that you need love, no, you don't really mean love
Got it flawed, you thinkin' I need one, bitch, I'm ballin' like D1
I can tell when you say that you need love, no, you don't really mean love
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Spencer Ruskowski, Michael Romito, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr, Cameron Choi
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
ALL THE TIME
(Alright, do that shit all the time, yeah)
(So I'm with you all the time, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (so I'm with you all the time, yeah)
I swear I do that shit all the time, but I still don't overstep
Tellin' me all that she want is time, but I still don't notice that
Had to do me, yeah, so what? I know you won't understand
My radar, no sonar, I can see hundred, hundred
Said she want a nigga like me, yeah
Good luck tryna find me, woah
Unlikely, yeah
Yeah, they couldn't find me, yeah
Said she want a nigga like me, yeah
Good luck tryna find me, woah
Unlikely, yeah, unlikely, yeah
Tried to care and that shit cost me
Ain't nobody did it for me
Tried before, but you lost me this time
She goin' fast, how you tryna live like?
Told my squad and everybody glow
If you know, then everybody know
She said, "How you leave me alone?"
Living like I did that shit before
I decline when they call away
Yeah, I wouldn't have shit no other way
I go ghost when we ballin', wait
You can tell that we on two different paces
Out the way, I can see that you got two different faces
I know I can't change shit, I take all the blame, shit
Oh my, don't know why, that sometimes I just get high
Don't know, yeah, why I care
Yeah, one life, yeah, one try
One chance, stay up
One life, one love
On me, for sure
Got racks, that's what I love
I swear I do that shit all the time, but I still don't overstep
Tellin' me all that she want is time, but I still don't notice that
Had to do me, yeah, so what? I know you won't understand
My radar, no sonar, I can see hundred, hundred
Said she want a nigga like me, yeah
Good luck tryna find me, woah
Unlikely, yeah
Yeah, they couldn't find me, yeah
Said she want a nigga like me, yeah
Good luck tryna find me, woah
Unlikely, yeah, unlikely, yeah
All the time, but I still don't overstep
Tellin' me all that she want is time, but I still don't notice that
Had to do me, yeah, so what? I know you won't understand
My radar, no sonar, I can see hundred, said she want a nigga like me
(So I'm with you all the time, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (so I'm with you all the time, yeah)
I swear I do that shit all the time, but I still don't overstep
Tellin' me all that she want is time, but I still don't notice that
Had to do me, yeah, so what? I know you won't understand
My radar, no sonar, I can see hundred, hundred
Said she want a nigga like me, yeah
Good luck tryna find me, woah
Unlikely, yeah
Yeah, they couldn't find me, yeah
Said she want a nigga like me, yeah
Good luck tryna find me, woah
Unlikely, yeah, unlikely, yeah
Tried to care and that shit cost me
Ain't nobody did it for me
Tried before, but you lost me this time
She goin' fast, how you tryna live like?
Told my squad and everybody glow
If you know, then everybody know
She said, "How you leave me alone?"
Living like I did that shit before
I decline when they call away
Yeah, I wouldn't have shit no other way
I go ghost when we ballin', wait
You can tell that we on two different paces
Out the way, I can see that you got two different faces
I know I can't change shit, I take all the blame, shit
Oh my, don't know why, that sometimes I just get high
Don't know, yeah, why I care
Yeah, one life, yeah, one try
One chance, stay up
One life, one love
On me, for sure
Got racks, that's what I love
I swear I do that shit all the time, but I still don't overstep
Tellin' me all that she want is time, but I still don't notice that
Had to do me, yeah, so what? I know you won't understand
My radar, no sonar, I can see hundred, hundred
Said she want a nigga like me, yeah
Good luck tryna find me, woah
Unlikely, yeah
Yeah, they couldn't find me, yeah
Said she want a nigga like me, yeah
Good luck tryna find me, woah
Unlikely, yeah, unlikely, yeah
All the time, but I still don't overstep
Tellin' me all that she want is time, but I still don't notice that
Had to do me, yeah, so what? I know you won't understand
My radar, no sonar, I can see hundred, said she want a nigga like me
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Rio Francesco Leyva, Nathan Scott Lamarche, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Plan A is the fourth studio album by American rapper Lil Tecca. It was released through Galactic and Republic Records on September 20, 2024. The album contains a sole guest appearance from Don Toliver. It serves as the follow-up to his previous album, Tec (2023).
-Wikipedia
Performed By:
Lil Tecca-Wikipedia
Featuring: Don Toliver
Genre(s): Rap
Producer(s): 1keep, 206Derek, Berlo, Bhristo, BryceUnknwn, Bugz Ronin, Census, Chef9thegod, Dammittony, Deyflo, Dyce, IzzyNG, Jay Trench, Kassgocrazy, KC Supreme, LMG, Money Jezus, Nash Beats, Noah Mejia, Paryo, PAX, Rio Leyva, Scizzie, Spaceman, Taz Taylor, ThankYouWill, Tyto, Vendr, Venny, Vvspipes, y2tnb
Length: 44:28
Released: September 20th, 2024
Year: 2024