Yeah
Yeah, good mornin', America
Huh, came so far
'Times just wake up, man
You know, just look at the water
Put on the water
The sun ain't even up yet, I'm thinkin' 'bout the check (wop)
Woke up in the mornin', bust down me a brick
Give Metro a million, told him not to quit (true)
East Atlanta, Zone 6, Gucci really rich (rich)
Plus, they keep bud in the kitchen, f*ck some eggs and grits
Jimmy Henchman with the shipment, I sold a lot of shit
Heard I killed a man allegedly, but I didn't bust a head (hah)
The way they mixin' up the medicine, I might just grow some dreads (uh)
It's a bad bitch on the elevator, I'ma let her in
Let your hater be a motivator, I can't let you win
He a genius, human calculator, stack it by the ten
Put the Lambo on the elevator, bring it to the den
Put the Mustang by the balcony, I'm fly like Peter Pan
I'm so glad they turned they back on me 'cause we wasn't really friends (no)
And it ain't even ten and I woke up on a ten (huh)
And I don't need no pen, no I don't need no pad (wizop)
The sun ain't even up yet, I'm thinkin' 'bout the check (Huh)
Woke up in the mornin', bust down me a brick (skrrt)
Give Metro a million, told him not to quit (Metro)
East Atlanta, Zone 6, Gucci really rich
Plus, they keep bud in the kitchen, f*ck some eggs and grits
Jimmy Henchman with the shipment, I sold a lot of shit
Heard I killed a man allegedly, but I didn't bust a head
The way they mixin' up the medicine, I might just grow some dreads
Gotta keep them snipers wit' me, dawg
I got more enemies than 50, dawg (huh?)
He popped a Percocet, he noddin' off (wow)
On high alert, they just might pop it off (shh)
Eleven o'clock, she popped an Adderall (huh?)
That bitch so bougie, yeah, she bad and all (muah)
That bitch so thick, you know she lit and all
It's Gucci Mane, you know it's bricks involved (skrrt, skrrt)
The sun ain't even up yet, I'm thinkin' 'bout the check ('bout it)
Woke up in the mornin', bust down me a brick
Give Metro a million, told him not to quit
East Atlanta, Zone 6, Gucci really rich
Plus, they keep bud in the kitchen, f*ck some eggs and grits
Jimmy Henchman with the shipment, I sold a lot of shit
Heard I killed a man allegedly, but I didn't bust a head
The way they mixin' up the medicine, I might just grow some dreads
When they don't understand the fight
I want you to tell them what you want them to do
Most of all, save us
I know you can
Oh, I said
Save the world
Save the world
I would like for the horns to talk to you right now
Metro Boomin - NOT ALL HEROES WEAR CAPES Album Lyrics
Metro Boomin - NOT ALL HEROES WEAR CAPES Lyrics
Writer: Leland Tyler Wayne, Radric Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Overdue
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever wonder why or where I am now?)
(Do you ever feel ashamed?)
(Do you ever feel ashamed?)
(Do you ever feel ashamed?)
(Do you even feel a thing?)
Overtime and overdue (due)
Ain't no sleep, that is old news (old news)
Been outside, that's with the crew (yeah)
Made my night up on the move (on the move)
In the morning, get the news (check the news)
She come home, I heard the zoom (skrt, skrt)
I step outside I need my piece (piece)
Take one down to hit my peak (yeah, yeah yeah)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever wonder why or where I am now?)
I feel I overuse myself, I overuse myself
I feel, I mean I overdid myself, I overdid myself
I feel, I mean I overuse my nights, I overdid my nights
I overdid my nights
Yeah
Hit the lights and hit a right (lights)
Took everything, ain't nothing left (ain't left)
Count your blessings, count your steps (straight up)
At your throat like we that strep
It's way too cold under this flesh (yeah)
All week we ball but we don't mesh (ball)
All week we drink, leave us a mess (drinking)
Down on my drugs, it is old news (yeah)
I'm with Lil Harold (21), been with Nudy (whoa)
Them the ones, you see me when they all leave
The Glock on tip though (God), lit when we Chevy (21)
They already know it's not too many
About the clique though (yeah), this shit been busy
Chasin' after paper, come and get me (me)
Like I'm sick though, sippin' plenty (sip)
We been outside, going in (21)
(Do you ever)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever wonder why or where I am now?)
(Do you ever feel ashamed?)
(Do you ever feel ashamed?)
(Do you ever feel ashamed?)
(Do you even feel a thing?)
Overtime and overdue (due)
Ain't no sleep, that is old news (old news)
Been outside, that's with the crew (yeah)
Made my night up on the move (on the move)
In the morning, get the news (check the news)
She come home, I heard the zoom (skrt, skrt)
I step outside I need my piece (piece)
Take one down to hit my peak (yeah, yeah yeah)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever)
(Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio)
(Do you ever wonder why or where I am now?)
I feel I overuse myself, I overuse myself
I feel, I mean I overdid myself, I overdid myself
I feel, I mean I overuse my nights, I overdid my nights
I overdid my nights
Yeah
Hit the lights and hit a right (lights)
Took everything, ain't nothing left (ain't left)
Count your blessings, count your steps (straight up)
At your throat like we that strep
It's way too cold under this flesh (yeah)
All week we ball but we don't mesh (ball)
All week we drink, leave us a mess (drinking)
Down on my drugs, it is old news (yeah)
I'm with Lil Harold (21), been with Nudy (whoa)
Them the ones, you see me when they all leave
The Glock on tip though (God), lit when we Chevy (21)
They already know it's not too many
About the clique though (yeah), this shit been busy
Chasin' after paper, come and get me (me)
Like I'm sick though, sippin' plenty (sip)
We been outside, going in (21)
Writer: Allen Ritter, Hannah Robinson, Jacques Webster, Leland Wayne, Milan Beker, Richard Phillips, Anne Lila Berge Strand
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dont Come Out the House
Bang outside, I hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Bang outside, I hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Bang outside, hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Bang outside, hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Thirteen, got my first stripe (first stripe)
Glenwood Road, where they shiest', nigga
Slaughter Gang so I keep a knife, nigga
We was broke so all we ate was rice, nigga
Paid the J's to cut on my mama's lights, nigga
Come get your bitch, she tryna spend the night, nigga (straight up)
You a bitch, that make her a dyke, nigga (pussy)
All these bodies, I can't sleep at night, nigga
Y'all must thought that I was gon' whisper the whole time (21)
I ran out of weed, I sent your bitch out of town (on God)
Gave her fifteen hundred and she came back with pounds (straight up)
Rappers think they it, but they really just clowns (on God)
Gucci store, a hundred thou', that's just in a day (on God)
Always cheatin', I'm a dog, think I need a cage (on God)
Savage loaded, chips and dip, I'm not talkin' 'bout Lays (21)
Throwback Rafs, call 'em retros, I'm not talkin' 'bout J's (21)
First name 21, last name Hefner, I got too many freaks (21)
Levi jeans, low self-esteem, he on BlackPeopleMeet (21)
Look like Mya, she's on fire, who got the keys to my Jeep? (straight up)
Who want smoke 'cause I want smoke, I had a wet dream about beef (21)
Bang outside, hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Bang outside, I hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Kids see my car, they get to playin' Bingo (skrrt-skrrt)
Off-brand rappers stealin' all the lingo (I did that first)
Thirty on my hip, the label want a single (on God)
I green light hits, I don't make jingles (straight up)
Shut your damn mouth 'fore you drop, nigga (drop, nigga)
Last nigga dissed me dropped, nigga (straight up)
I want smoke, nigga, all nigga (on God)
Savage kill all of his opps, nigga (21)
Smoke the mall last week, ball, nigga (21)
Slaughter Gang, yeah, we brawl, nigga (straight up)
4L Gang, lot of shots, nigga
Savage kill all of his opps, nigga (pussy)
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Bang outside, I hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Bang outside, hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Bang outside, hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Thirteen, got my first stripe (first stripe)
Glenwood Road, where they shiest', nigga
Slaughter Gang so I keep a knife, nigga
We was broke so all we ate was rice, nigga
Paid the J's to cut on my mama's lights, nigga
Come get your bitch, she tryna spend the night, nigga (straight up)
You a bitch, that make her a dyke, nigga (pussy)
All these bodies, I can't sleep at night, nigga
Y'all must thought that I was gon' whisper the whole time (21)
I ran out of weed, I sent your bitch out of town (on God)
Gave her fifteen hundred and she came back with pounds (straight up)
Rappers think they it, but they really just clowns (on God)
Gucci store, a hundred thou', that's just in a day (on God)
Always cheatin', I'm a dog, think I need a cage (on God)
Savage loaded, chips and dip, I'm not talkin' 'bout Lays (21)
Throwback Rafs, call 'em retros, I'm not talkin' 'bout J's (21)
First name 21, last name Hefner, I got too many freaks (21)
Levi jeans, low self-esteem, he on BlackPeopleMeet (21)
Look like Mya, she's on fire, who got the keys to my Jeep? (straight up)
Who want smoke 'cause I want smoke, I had a wet dream about beef (21)
Bang outside, hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Bang outside, I hang outside
Don't come out the house 'cause the gang outside
Kids see my car, they get to playin' Bingo (skrrt-skrrt)
Off-brand rappers stealin' all the lingo (I did that first)
Thirty on my hip, the label want a single (on God)
I green light hits, I don't make jingles (straight up)
Shut your damn mouth 'fore you drop, nigga (drop, nigga)
Last nigga dissed me dropped, nigga (straight up)
I want smoke, nigga, all nigga (on God)
Savage kill all of his opps, nigga (21)
Smoke the mall last week, ball, nigga (21)
Slaughter Gang, yeah, we brawl, nigga (straight up)
4L Gang, lot of shots, nigga
Savage kill all of his opps, nigga (pussy)
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
Writer: Leland Tyler Wayne, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Brytavious Chambers
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dreamcatcher
When you come back in here, we gon' be like, ayy!
Trust me, bitch, trust me
Hypnotize me with that motion
Girl, you might even provoke me
To spend, spend all I've got
I can get it back real quick
Give you an experience
Like you've never had before
Dream catch you in your thought, yeah
How'd you get so fine? (ayy)
I can make you go night, night
I can make you go night, night
You be down for whatever
When I pour it up, I don't measure (hey)
Say you love me five-ever
Our love was sudden
Make this bitch jump like a step team
See my diamonds, can you say, "wet dream"?
First, let me close the bamboo blinds
She don't say my name but she does scream it
Dancin' in the strobe lights
With your eyes on me
I don't need to know your sign
Do you see somethin' you like?
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
Hey, yeah!
I can't take your call, I need face time
Rode the metro, took the bassline
Took all the good stuff, now it ain't mine (hey)
You've been gone for forever
How much I miss your love, I can't measure (no)
Know you got another special
But just for this night, go up a level (hey)
When we pop outside, let you take lead (lead)
She just treat the dick like a jetski (skeet, skeet)
Riders posted up like a set piece (piece)
Where you get these from? I can't take these (down, yeah)
I'm the one, number one
I done finally found my home between the moon and the sun
Every time we come around, just know it move and it run
Man it's crazy, all my youngins gotta move with a gun
Drop it down, drop it down, way you do it
Know you come from out of town
I've been stuck off in my ways, I've been workin' on it
On some on my own time, don't be waitin' on me
I've been zoned out in the days, it's an air burst
I've been livin' through a maze on my Fred Durst
Get that shit from out my way, make the mess worse
To the A.M., I make my rounds
Not a peep, don't hear a sound
Now you know if you ain't know it, now you know
Wonder what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
Into, I know what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
Into, I know what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into (hey)
Dancin' in the strobe lights
With your eyes on me
I don't need to know your sign
Do you see somethin' you like?
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
Trust me, bitch, trust me
Hypnotize me with that motion
Girl, you might even provoke me
To spend, spend all I've got
I can get it back real quick
Give you an experience
Like you've never had before
Dream catch you in your thought, yeah
How'd you get so fine? (ayy)
I can make you go night, night
I can make you go night, night
You be down for whatever
When I pour it up, I don't measure (hey)
Say you love me five-ever
Our love was sudden
Make this bitch jump like a step team
See my diamonds, can you say, "wet dream"?
First, let me close the bamboo blinds
She don't say my name but she does scream it
Dancin' in the strobe lights
With your eyes on me
I don't need to know your sign
Do you see somethin' you like?
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
Hey, yeah!
I can't take your call, I need face time
Rode the metro, took the bassline
Took all the good stuff, now it ain't mine (hey)
You've been gone for forever
How much I miss your love, I can't measure (no)
Know you got another special
But just for this night, go up a level (hey)
When we pop outside, let you take lead (lead)
She just treat the dick like a jetski (skeet, skeet)
Riders posted up like a set piece (piece)
Where you get these from? I can't take these (down, yeah)
I'm the one, number one
I done finally found my home between the moon and the sun
Every time we come around, just know it move and it run
Man it's crazy, all my youngins gotta move with a gun
Drop it down, drop it down, way you do it
Know you come from out of town
I've been stuck off in my ways, I've been workin' on it
On some on my own time, don't be waitin' on me
I've been zoned out in the days, it's an air burst
I've been livin' through a maze on my Fred Durst
Get that shit from out my way, make the mess worse
To the A.M., I make my rounds
Not a peep, don't hear a sound
Now you know if you ain't know it, now you know
Wonder what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
Into, I know what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
Into, I know what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into (hey)
Dancin' in the strobe lights
With your eyes on me
I don't need to know your sign
Do you see somethin' you like?
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
I know what you're into
Writer: Leland Tyler Wayne, Jacques Webster, Khalif Brown, Allen Ritter
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Space Cadet
Yeah, ooh
Metro on these
Boominati wave, uh
(We've done it with robotic arm on the space shuttle)
(We've done it with direct launch of modules)
Prepare for lightspeed
Bought a spaceship, now I'm a space cadet (space cadet)
Big white mansion is my habitat (habitat)
Aim a lot of sticks like it's laser tag (laser tag)
F*ck a rich bitch, havin' rich sex (rich sex)
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant (weed plant)
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? (where the lean at?)
Sleepin' on these G's, it's a beanbag (beanbag)
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack (cool rack)
Check came from my fans, life is fantastic (fantastic)
I was broke as hell, sleepin' on the mattress (on the mattress)
I felt like it's Hell, wasn't nobody happy
Hot shells droppin' out the semi-automatic (hot shells)
Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy (ran it up)
Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket (VVs)
They can't see me, even if you had 3D glasses (3D glasses)
Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas (Calabasas)
Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish
I'm a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish (cash fetish)
I've been studyin' these hundreds, I'm a mathematic
And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy
'Cause the love got me geeked up, I don't need a Addy
Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready ('Cos)
Expensive clothes on my bitches, we ain't ball-cappin'
Alien, feel like I'm livin' on my own planet
Bought a spaceship, now I'm a space cadet (space cadet)
Big white mansion is my habitat (habitat)
Aim a lot of sticks like it's laser tag (laser tag)
F*ck a rich bitch, havin' rich sex (rich sex)
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant (weed plant)
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? (where the lean at?)
Sleepin' on these G's, it's a beanbag (beanbag)
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack (cool rack)
Chanel shoes overseas, they was patent leather
Shop in Tokyo, Japan, they the best ever
Blueberry t-shirt, sleeve on leather
Hard-top turn the vert, ride in any weather
You ain't gotta bend down, this ain't a propeller
Me and Wheezy spent a dime coppin' Gucci sweaters
Steady drippin', nigga drownin', I cannot help him
It's the Boominati, guys, we are not the devil (Boominati)
Got Columbia and ties out in Mexico (Mexico)
Wash the Benz a hundred times, still smell dope (smell dope)
Got some pants from Philipp Plein, it feel like velcro
A bitch fine and love shoppin' at Rodeo (yeah)
I be iffy, don't want cop if it's a day old
Ain't stingy, my bro Gunna get a payroll
I just want the pretty women and the pesos
I can only hear the engine in this Lambo
Bought a spaceship, now I'm a space cadet (space cadet)
Big white mansion is my habitat (habitat)
Aim a lot of sticks like it's laser tag (laser tag)
F*ck a rich bitch, havin' rich sex (rich sex)
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant (weed plant)
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? (where the lean at?)
Sleepin' on these G's, it's a beanbag (beanbag)
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack (cool rack)
Bought a spaceship, now I'm a space cadet (space cadet)
Big white mansion is my habitat (habitat)
Aim a lot of sticks like it's laser tag (laser tag)
F*ck a rich bitch, havin' rich sex (rich sex)
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant (weed plant)
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? (where the lean at?)
Sleepin' on these G's, it's a beanbag (beanbag)
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack (cool rack)
Ooh, ooh
Yeah
No
(New coupe, I'm a space cadet, yeah)
No
(Metro bought me two Pateks, ooh)
No
(Is it drippin'? Got a nigga wet, hmm)
No
(You on the Boominati wave)
Metro on these
Boominati wave, uh
(We've done it with robotic arm on the space shuttle)
(We've done it with direct launch of modules)
Prepare for lightspeed
Bought a spaceship, now I'm a space cadet (space cadet)
Big white mansion is my habitat (habitat)
Aim a lot of sticks like it's laser tag (laser tag)
F*ck a rich bitch, havin' rich sex (rich sex)
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant (weed plant)
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? (where the lean at?)
Sleepin' on these G's, it's a beanbag (beanbag)
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack (cool rack)
Check came from my fans, life is fantastic (fantastic)
I was broke as hell, sleepin' on the mattress (on the mattress)
I felt like it's Hell, wasn't nobody happy
Hot shells droppin' out the semi-automatic (hot shells)
Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy (ran it up)
Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket (VVs)
They can't see me, even if you had 3D glasses (3D glasses)
Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas (Calabasas)
Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish
I'm a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish (cash fetish)
I've been studyin' these hundreds, I'm a mathematic
And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy
'Cause the love got me geeked up, I don't need a Addy
Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready ('Cos)
Expensive clothes on my bitches, we ain't ball-cappin'
Alien, feel like I'm livin' on my own planet
Bought a spaceship, now I'm a space cadet (space cadet)
Big white mansion is my habitat (habitat)
Aim a lot of sticks like it's laser tag (laser tag)
F*ck a rich bitch, havin' rich sex (rich sex)
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant (weed plant)
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? (where the lean at?)
Sleepin' on these G's, it's a beanbag (beanbag)
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack (cool rack)
Chanel shoes overseas, they was patent leather
Shop in Tokyo, Japan, they the best ever
Blueberry t-shirt, sleeve on leather
Hard-top turn the vert, ride in any weather
You ain't gotta bend down, this ain't a propeller
Me and Wheezy spent a dime coppin' Gucci sweaters
Steady drippin', nigga drownin', I cannot help him
It's the Boominati, guys, we are not the devil (Boominati)
Got Columbia and ties out in Mexico (Mexico)
Wash the Benz a hundred times, still smell dope (smell dope)
Got some pants from Philipp Plein, it feel like velcro
A bitch fine and love shoppin' at Rodeo (yeah)
I be iffy, don't want cop if it's a day old
Ain't stingy, my bro Gunna get a payroll
I just want the pretty women and the pesos
I can only hear the engine in this Lambo
Bought a spaceship, now I'm a space cadet (space cadet)
Big white mansion is my habitat (habitat)
Aim a lot of sticks like it's laser tag (laser tag)
F*ck a rich bitch, havin' rich sex (rich sex)
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant (weed plant)
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? (where the lean at?)
Sleepin' on these G's, it's a beanbag (beanbag)
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack (cool rack)
Bought a spaceship, now I'm a space cadet (space cadet)
Big white mansion is my habitat (habitat)
Aim a lot of sticks like it's laser tag (laser tag)
F*ck a rich bitch, havin' rich sex (rich sex)
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant (weed plant)
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at? (where the lean at?)
Sleepin' on these G's, it's a beanbag (beanbag)
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack (cool rack)
Ooh, ooh
Yeah
No
(New coupe, I'm a space cadet, yeah)
No
(Metro bought me two Pateks, ooh)
No
(Is it drippin'? Got a nigga wet, hmm)
No
(You on the Boominati wave)
Writer: Leland Tyler Wayne, Sergio Kitchens
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
10 Freaky Girls
Ooh
No, no, no
No, no
In peace (in peace), may you rest (may you rest)
Never ever shoot below the neck (never ever)
You a rookie (you a rookie), I'm a vet (I'm a vet)
That's why I got a Glock, you got a TEC (got a TEC)
Not checkers (not checkers), this chess (it is chess)
I flooded out my Patek with baguettes
I curve Tiffany, yeah, for Jess (for who?)
Need to get myself together, I'm a mess (straight up)
In Bikini Bottom, I'm with Sandy (Sandy)
Moesha keep on drinkin' all the brandy (brandy)
Keisha eat the molly like it's candy (yah, yah)
Bodyslam a nigga like I'm Randy (yah, yah)
Yeah, I'm a hot hitter (straight up)
I'm a guap getter (straight up)
Leave a thot bitter (straight up)
Get your block hit up
Oh, you think you in a group? Get that shit split up (on God)
Tryna suck me layin' down, I make that bitch sit up (straight up)
Yeah, hot box, dirty stick, case closed (case closed)
We grill beef, nigga, charcoal (uh oh)
Sellin' pussy, her vajay-jay got a barcode (uh oh)
These broke ass niggas need Jobco (21)
Used to use EBT to get seafood (what?)
Now I Uber Eats when I want Kiku (straight up)
She wanna hang out and let the gang G you (facts)
Metro worth a lot of M's, nigga, me too (racks)
Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock (a rock)
Hangin' off my waistline is a Glock (pop, pop)
The body in that casket was a opp (21)
I don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21)
All this drip on me, I need a mop (21)
Balenciaga boxers and the socks (on God)
I got ten freaky girls on a yacht (yacht)
Finna drown in 'em, dawg, finna drown in 'em (21)
Last altercation, got a hundred rounds in him (on my mama)
All my spots got a lot of bloodhounds in 'em (on your mama)
Ain't no furniture, it's just a lot of pounds in 'em (straight up)
Percs, soft, hard, and I got the brown in 'em (on God)
Word to bombaclaat, shotta, we don't ramp in 'em (21)
Edgewood, Glenwood, Bouldercrest and the Hamp with 'em (six)
Got a lot of sticks, you can get stamped with 'em (on God)
Tryna mediate the beef, you get found with 'em (straight up)
All these chains, rest in peace to Harriet Tubman (Harriet Tubman)
Niggas broke 'cause they doin' too much clubbin' (too much clubbin')
Cashed out on all my cards 'cause I'm stubborn ('cause I'm stubborn)
Zone 6 against the world, that's how I'm comin' (how I'm comin')
I came out the womb, I was thuggin' (straight up)
Ain't no fistfights, niggas uppin' (straight up)
Rappers say they want smoke, but they bluffin' (on God)
When you see 'em face-to-face, it ain't nothin' (straight up)
Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock (a rock)
Hangin' off my waistline is a Glock (pop, pop)
The body in that casket was a opp (21)
I don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21)
All this drip on me, I need a mop (21)
Balenciaga boxers and the socks (on God)
I got ten freaky girls on a yacht (yacht)
I got ten freaky girls on a yacht
You know, I was racin' down the highway earlier today, ridin' down 20
I happened to see a nigga I robbed back in the day
You know what? He was happy to see me
No, no, no
No, no
In peace (in peace), may you rest (may you rest)
Never ever shoot below the neck (never ever)
You a rookie (you a rookie), I'm a vet (I'm a vet)
That's why I got a Glock, you got a TEC (got a TEC)
Not checkers (not checkers), this chess (it is chess)
I flooded out my Patek with baguettes
I curve Tiffany, yeah, for Jess (for who?)
Need to get myself together, I'm a mess (straight up)
In Bikini Bottom, I'm with Sandy (Sandy)
Moesha keep on drinkin' all the brandy (brandy)
Keisha eat the molly like it's candy (yah, yah)
Bodyslam a nigga like I'm Randy (yah, yah)
Yeah, I'm a hot hitter (straight up)
I'm a guap getter (straight up)
Leave a thot bitter (straight up)
Get your block hit up
Oh, you think you in a group? Get that shit split up (on God)
Tryna suck me layin' down, I make that bitch sit up (straight up)
Yeah, hot box, dirty stick, case closed (case closed)
We grill beef, nigga, charcoal (uh oh)
Sellin' pussy, her vajay-jay got a barcode (uh oh)
These broke ass niggas need Jobco (21)
Used to use EBT to get seafood (what?)
Now I Uber Eats when I want Kiku (straight up)
She wanna hang out and let the gang G you (facts)
Metro worth a lot of M's, nigga, me too (racks)
Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock (a rock)
Hangin' off my waistline is a Glock (pop, pop)
The body in that casket was a opp (21)
I don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21)
All this drip on me, I need a mop (21)
Balenciaga boxers and the socks (on God)
I got ten freaky girls on a yacht (yacht)
Finna drown in 'em, dawg, finna drown in 'em (21)
Last altercation, got a hundred rounds in him (on my mama)
All my spots got a lot of bloodhounds in 'em (on your mama)
Ain't no furniture, it's just a lot of pounds in 'em (straight up)
Percs, soft, hard, and I got the brown in 'em (on God)
Word to bombaclaat, shotta, we don't ramp in 'em (21)
Edgewood, Glenwood, Bouldercrest and the Hamp with 'em (six)
Got a lot of sticks, you can get stamped with 'em (on God)
Tryna mediate the beef, you get found with 'em (straight up)
All these chains, rest in peace to Harriet Tubman (Harriet Tubman)
Niggas broke 'cause they doin' too much clubbin' (too much clubbin')
Cashed out on all my cards 'cause I'm stubborn ('cause I'm stubborn)
Zone 6 against the world, that's how I'm comin' (how I'm comin')
I came out the womb, I was thuggin' (straight up)
Ain't no fistfights, niggas uppin' (straight up)
Rappers say they want smoke, but they bluffin' (on God)
When you see 'em face-to-face, it ain't nothin' (straight up)
Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock (a rock)
Hangin' off my waistline is a Glock (pop, pop)
The body in that casket was a opp (21)
I don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21)
All this drip on me, I need a mop (21)
Balenciaga boxers and the socks (on God)
I got ten freaky girls on a yacht (yacht)
I got ten freaky girls on a yacht
You know, I was racin' down the highway earlier today, ridin' down 20
I happened to see a nigga I robbed back in the day
You know what? He was happy to see me
Writer: Leland Tyler Wayne, Michael Jones, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Up to Something
Ayy
Drank, takin' a sip of that Act (blow it)
Flood all my bitches in that (that way)
I'm in the projects without Pat (ayy)
My jewelry leave 'em blind like bats (bling)
Diamonds for her in the back (blaow)
Hit that lil' bitch from the back (she stacked)
Ask me like how I do that? (what?)
Pop a lil' xan and relax (yeah)
About my racks, you get whacked (pew pew pew pew)
If he got racks, he get taxed
Five, four, three, two, one, attack (go)
Dead, tell all my whoadies hit that
Pussy nigga, they some rats (what?)
He swung on my pockets, they fat, no catch
But all my bitches they brats
Pop a lil' perky, relax (turn up, turn up)
These niggas up to somethin' (hmm, ayy)
She need to f*ck or somethin' (she need to f*ck or somethin')
I'ma wake up for somethin'
I fell in love with nothin' (yeah)
Bitches, they do it for me
Stuck on me, gluin' somethin' (yeah)
Patrick Swayze, Swayze, Swayze save me
All my bitches get it, never lazy
All my pockets full like they pregnant
Y'all niggas still hatin'
Dice in the middle
I'ma shoot it with precise in the building
F*ck that bitch because she likin' my riddles (ayy)
White on her head, I got lice and I'm buildin' (ayy)
Lil' mama ready, she Tyson, go get her (whoa)
I can't complain, I got ice in my bezel (ayy)
I'm not racist, I got white in my Bentley (hey)
Caught a rabbit, it was ice all up in it (ayy)
Hell yeah (yeah yeah)
Call me mister mister Porsche (yeah)
Pockets swole with no abortion (yeah)
I sleep soft, I'm never snorin' (yeah)
Talk to bitches when I'm borin' (yeah)
Your money little like a Yorkie
I open your head up with a forty (bap)
I think I'm gettin' back to the old me
Yeah, I'm gettin' back to the old me
These niggas up to somethin' (hmm, ayy)
These niggas f*cked it up, shh (ayy)
Drank, takin' a sip of that Act (blow it)
Flood all my bitches in that (that way)
I'm in the projects without Pat (ayy)
My jewelry leave 'em blind like bats (bling)
Diamonds for her in the back (blaow)
Hit that lil' bitch from the back (she stacked)
Ask me like how I do that? (what?)
Pop a lil' xan and relax (yeah)
About my racks, you get whacked (pew pew pew pew)
If he got racks, he get taxed
Five, four, three, two, one, attack (go)
Dead, tell all my whoadies hit that
Pussy nigga, they some rats (what?)
He swung on my pockets, they fat, no catch
But all my bitches they brats
Pop a lil' perky, relax (turn up, turn up)
These niggas up to somethin' (hmm, hell yeah, ayy)
She need to f*ck or somethin'
Drank, takin' a sip of that Act (blow it)
Flood all my bitches in that (that way)
I'm in the projects without Pat (ayy)
My jewelry leave 'em blind like bats (bling)
Diamonds for her in the back (blaow)
Hit that lil' bitch from the back (she stacked)
Ask me like how I do that? (what?)
Pop a lil' xan and relax (yeah)
About my racks, you get whacked (pew pew pew pew)
If he got racks, he get taxed
Five, four, three, two, one, attack (go)
Dead, tell all my whoadies hit that
Pussy nigga, they some rats (what?)
He swung on my pockets, they fat, no catch
But all my bitches they brats
Pop a lil' perky, relax (turn up, turn up)
These niggas up to somethin' (hmm, ayy)
She need to f*ck or somethin' (she need to f*ck or somethin')
I'ma wake up for somethin'
I fell in love with nothin' (yeah)
Bitches, they do it for me
Stuck on me, gluin' somethin' (yeah)
Patrick Swayze, Swayze, Swayze save me
All my bitches get it, never lazy
All my pockets full like they pregnant
Y'all niggas still hatin'
Dice in the middle
I'ma shoot it with precise in the building
F*ck that bitch because she likin' my riddles (ayy)
White on her head, I got lice and I'm buildin' (ayy)
Lil' mama ready, she Tyson, go get her (whoa)
I can't complain, I got ice in my bezel (ayy)
I'm not racist, I got white in my Bentley (hey)
Caught a rabbit, it was ice all up in it (ayy)
Hell yeah (yeah yeah)
Call me mister mister Porsche (yeah)
Pockets swole with no abortion (yeah)
I sleep soft, I'm never snorin' (yeah)
Talk to bitches when I'm borin' (yeah)
Your money little like a Yorkie
I open your head up with a forty (bap)
I think I'm gettin' back to the old me
Yeah, I'm gettin' back to the old me
These niggas up to somethin' (hmm, ayy)
These niggas f*cked it up, shh (ayy)
Drank, takin' a sip of that Act (blow it)
Flood all my bitches in that (that way)
I'm in the projects without Pat (ayy)
My jewelry leave 'em blind like bats (bling)
Diamonds for her in the back (blaow)
Hit that lil' bitch from the back (she stacked)
Ask me like how I do that? (what?)
Pop a lil' xan and relax (yeah)
About my racks, you get whacked (pew pew pew pew)
If he got racks, he get taxed
Five, four, three, two, one, attack (go)
Dead, tell all my whoadies hit that
Pussy nigga, they some rats (what?)
He swung on my pockets, they fat, no catch
But all my bitches they brats
Pop a lil' perky, relax (turn up, turn up)
These niggas up to somethin' (hmm, hell yeah, ayy)
She need to f*ck or somethin'
Writer: Leland Tyler Wayne, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Jacques Webster, Allen Ritter, Josh Luellen
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Only 1 (Interlude)
You know what? I heard this shit before
You told me you'd never let me go
I tried some things that make you want to stay
In that penthouse, all we did was fight and f*ck
I taught you some things you've never seen before
We did some things that your mama will never know
Know, know-know-know, know-know-know, I don't know
How could you go and turn your back on me?
And go and screw the whole varsity?
Was it the pills? Was it the drugs?
Swim in my pain, I drown my love
You know what? You know what?
I knew I wasn't the only one, only one, no
Only one I really want, I really want
You told me you'd never let me go
I tried some things that make you want to stay
In that penthouse, all we did was fight and f*ck
I taught you some things you've never seen before
We did some things that your mama will never know
Know, know-know-know, know-know-know, I don't know
How could you go and turn your back on me?
And go and screw the whole varsity?
Was it the pills? Was it the drugs?
Swim in my pain, I drown my love
You know what? You know what?
I knew I wasn't the only one, only one, no
Only one I really want, I really want
Writer: Jacques Webster, Leland Tyler Wayne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lesbian
Gunna, Thugger
Slatt
Metro, Young Metro
I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah)
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in)
I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then)
I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin')
I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)
But I'm gon' trust myself, ain't no better than (no better than)
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President (the President)
And it ain't been no back and forth ever since
Yeah, took the bitch on a trip, now she feelin' me (she feelin' me)
Exotic frame, a Filipin' (frame)
No crease and no stain, no fresh and clean (no stain, fresh)
Ice out the chain with hella V's (hella V's)
Rock the water like rain on a G-Star V (wet, water)
I might stock up and go like I'm Mr. T (what?)
I wan' ride the new Rolls or that Bentley B (that Bentley B)
Yeah, we gon' cop some Chanel, the double C (that double C)
I done bought her a bag, got her lovin' me (yeah)
I'ma pop, I'ma flex like I'm Double D (flex, wet)
I'ma hop on the jet, hit another city ('Nother city)
I got fans and got fans who gon' pay for me (they gon' pay for me)
I need my shit now, I can't wait a week (can't wait a week)
I f*ck on that kitty, she take it deep (she take it deep)
I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah)
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in)
I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then)
I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin')
I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)
But I'm gon' trust myself, ain't no better than (no better than)
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President (the President)
And it ain't been no back and forth ever since
I killed the boy with no evidence
I paid my dues with like every cent (slatt slatt slatt)
And since I'm fresh as a peppermint
Riches they come, ain't no better man (slatt slatt slatt)
I'm rockin' gold like a treasure chest (slatt slatt slatt)
I'm rockin' gold like I'm leprechaun (I'm rockin' gold)
I got a stick with a magazine
Young nigga fly as a pelican (slatt slatt slatt)
I treat my boys like they one of one
I treat these hoes like they one of one (hoes)
I smoked your dawg and you owe him one (I smoked your dog)
I smell like dope when I woke up (I smell like dope)
I made a play at Katana
Man, I had nothin' but gold with some bubblegum (Bubblegum)
I got a chain, that's another sun
And I just bought another, another one (woo)
Shorty eatin' crepes, take me way in London
Bangin' hats in Dior like I'm Farrakhan (Farrakhan)
None of my hoes don't wear Fear of God
I was just runnin' sprints and some marathons (marathons)
Pinstripe pants make me bigger (make me bigger)
Take an X pill, didn't kill me (didn't kill me)
Bought the dope, turned into a dealer (to a dealer)
Throw away all the Margielas (uh uh uh)
Sped up, didn't take up, never let up (let up)
I done ran them M's up, the letter (letter)
Everything sprung, got it ghetto, uh
Ridin' with a bitch and my cutter (erk)
'Bout to dress a bitch up and then cuddle (erk)
'Bout to feed you my pistol with diamonds (yeah)
'Bout to pull up on you hoes with my brothers
I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah)
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in)
I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then)
I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin')
I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)
But I'm gon' trust myself, ain't no better than (no better than)
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President (the President)
And it ain't been no back and forth ever since
I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah)
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in)
I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then)
I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin')
I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)
But I'm gon' trust myself, ain't no better than (no better than)
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President (the President)
And it ain't been no back and forth ever since
Slatt
Metro, Young Metro
I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah)
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in)
I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then)
I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin')
I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)
But I'm gon' trust myself, ain't no better than (no better than)
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President (the President)
And it ain't been no back and forth ever since
Yeah, took the bitch on a trip, now she feelin' me (she feelin' me)
Exotic frame, a Filipin' (frame)
No crease and no stain, no fresh and clean (no stain, fresh)
Ice out the chain with hella V's (hella V's)
Rock the water like rain on a G-Star V (wet, water)
I might stock up and go like I'm Mr. T (what?)
I wan' ride the new Rolls or that Bentley B (that Bentley B)
Yeah, we gon' cop some Chanel, the double C (that double C)
I done bought her a bag, got her lovin' me (yeah)
I'ma pop, I'ma flex like I'm Double D (flex, wet)
I'ma hop on the jet, hit another city ('Nother city)
I got fans and got fans who gon' pay for me (they gon' pay for me)
I need my shit now, I can't wait a week (can't wait a week)
I f*ck on that kitty, she take it deep (she take it deep)
I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah)
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in)
I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then)
I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin')
I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)
But I'm gon' trust myself, ain't no better than (no better than)
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President (the President)
And it ain't been no back and forth ever since
I killed the boy with no evidence
I paid my dues with like every cent (slatt slatt slatt)
And since I'm fresh as a peppermint
Riches they come, ain't no better man (slatt slatt slatt)
I'm rockin' gold like a treasure chest (slatt slatt slatt)
I'm rockin' gold like I'm leprechaun (I'm rockin' gold)
I got a stick with a magazine
Young nigga fly as a pelican (slatt slatt slatt)
I treat my boys like they one of one
I treat these hoes like they one of one (hoes)
I smoked your dawg and you owe him one (I smoked your dog)
I smell like dope when I woke up (I smell like dope)
I made a play at Katana
Man, I had nothin' but gold with some bubblegum (Bubblegum)
I got a chain, that's another sun
And I just bought another, another one (woo)
Shorty eatin' crepes, take me way in London
Bangin' hats in Dior like I'm Farrakhan (Farrakhan)
None of my hoes don't wear Fear of God
I was just runnin' sprints and some marathons (marathons)
Pinstripe pants make me bigger (make me bigger)
Take an X pill, didn't kill me (didn't kill me)
Bought the dope, turned into a dealer (to a dealer)
Throw away all the Margielas (uh uh uh)
Sped up, didn't take up, never let up (let up)
I done ran them M's up, the letter (letter)
Everything sprung, got it ghetto, uh
Ridin' with a bitch and my cutter (erk)
'Bout to dress a bitch up and then cuddle (erk)
'Bout to feed you my pistol with diamonds (yeah)
'Bout to pull up on you hoes with my brothers
I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah)
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in)
I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then)
I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin')
I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)
But I'm gon' trust myself, ain't no better than (no better than)
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President (the President)
And it ain't been no back and forth ever since
I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah)
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in)
I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then)
I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin')
I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)
But I'm gon' trust myself, ain't no better than (no better than)
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President (the President)
And it ain't been no back and forth ever since
Writer: Jeffrey Lamar Williams, Joshua Howard Luellen, Leland Tyler Wayne, Sergio Kitchens
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Borrowed Love
After laughter comes tears
After laughter comes tears
It's just hope, you gon' end up feelin' sorrow
Melatonin, baby, take it this time
We don't wanna end up hurtin' tomorrow
Long term or temporary, I can't decide
How much of my love can you borrow?
Tighten up, baby, yes, I fell for you almost
Tried my best to build you up from the bottom
She wetter than a river
Body say so much, she got me off the bottle
I'm finally freed up
She freaky as f*ck, I leave, she gon' follow
She gave me a sign
My fingers on her panty line
Rollin' up a dandelion
Took a sec just to catch the vibe
Second guessin', that's something I never wanna do
Crack under pressure, that's something I'm never gonna do
Melatonin, baby, take it this time
We don't wanna end up hurtin' tomorrow
Long term or temporary, I can't decide
How much of my love can you borrow?
Tighten up, baby, yes I fell for you almost
Tried my best to build you up from the bottom
Baby girl, just turn off the light, turn off the light
Baby, show me love, baby, turn off the light
Baby, ease my stress, baby, turn off the light
Baby, back it up, don't turn up the fight
Turn off the light, my girl, say you're fine
I need that energy, I need that energy tonight
Gyal, keep it cold and bun up the vibe
Say, me no gon' live tonight, girl turn up the vibe
Say, me no gwaan fight every day
Love it when we play, love it when we, yeah, yeah
Say, me wan' vibe on replay
Leave me dumb crazy, love me, baby, yeah, yeah
Melatonin, baby, take it this time
We don't wanna end up hurtin' tomorrow
Long term or temporary, I can't decide
How much of my love can you borrow?
Tighten up, baby, yes, I fell for you almost
Tried my best to build you up from the bottom
I'm callin' it quits
Leave that for my ex
We flipped the whole script
I couldn't even risk it
I don't give hints
Goodbye, she was gone by six
I couldn't read lips
It's hard when I'm twisted
After laughter comes tears
It's just hope, you gon' end up feelin' sorrow
Melatonin, baby, take it this time
We don't wanna end up hurtin' tomorrow
Long term or temporary, I can't decide
How much of my love can you borrow?
Tighten up, baby, yes, I fell for you almost
Tried my best to build you up from the bottom
She wetter than a river
Body say so much, she got me off the bottle
I'm finally freed up
She freaky as f*ck, I leave, she gon' follow
She gave me a sign
My fingers on her panty line
Rollin' up a dandelion
Took a sec just to catch the vibe
Second guessin', that's something I never wanna do
Crack under pressure, that's something I'm never gonna do
Melatonin, baby, take it this time
We don't wanna end up hurtin' tomorrow
Long term or temporary, I can't decide
How much of my love can you borrow?
Tighten up, baby, yes I fell for you almost
Tried my best to build you up from the bottom
Baby girl, just turn off the light, turn off the light
Baby, show me love, baby, turn off the light
Baby, ease my stress, baby, turn off the light
Baby, back it up, don't turn up the fight
Turn off the light, my girl, say you're fine
I need that energy, I need that energy tonight
Gyal, keep it cold and bun up the vibe
Say, me no gon' live tonight, girl turn up the vibe
Say, me no gwaan fight every day
Love it when we play, love it when we, yeah, yeah
Say, me wan' vibe on replay
Leave me dumb crazy, love me, baby, yeah, yeah
Melatonin, baby, take it this time
We don't wanna end up hurtin' tomorrow
Long term or temporary, I can't decide
How much of my love can you borrow?
Tighten up, baby, yes, I fell for you almost
Tried my best to build you up from the bottom
I'm callin' it quits
Leave that for my ex
We flipped the whole script
I couldn't even risk it
I don't give hints
Goodbye, she was gone by six
I couldn't read lips
It's hard when I'm twisted
Writer: Ayodeji Balogun, Joseph W. Frierson, Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman Brown, Leland Tyler Wayne, Mary Lou Frierson, Mike McTaggart
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Only You
When I touch her body, lips drop
Please hold me tighter, be feelin' so lonely
When you no dey dey my side gyal
I no go lie, I be feelin' so lonely
Said na only you that make me feel this type of feeling, you on me
Girl na me go dey your side
Girl na me go dey your life
See that, sexy sexy, wine it up for me, oh
Sexy sexy, wine it up for me, oh
See that, sexy sexy, wine it up for me, oh
Sexy sexy, wine it up for me, oh, yeah, yeah
I'm bad for you, only you
Yeah, I'm bad for you, say only you (Hey)
Yeah, I'm bad for you, but only you
Girl, I'm bad for you, say only you, yeah
(Offset)
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah
I want you to ride me just like a roller coaster
She poppin' that rocket, I cop the holy ghost
I'm Tony Montana with these Louis loafers
She turn to a animal when she take her clothes off
Cash money, baby, get your roll on
Fast money when she on the pole, huh
Bend it over, yeah, touch your toes, huh
Diamond chokers on me, you gon' notice
Let me eat it up just like a cold cut
Go on and kiss it, let the water fall off
Facetime with the dick, call on
Got it shakin' in the buildin' hold on
Tú eres sexy sexy, ven baila pa' mí
Tú eres sexy sexy, estás hecha pa' mí
Tú eres sexy sexy, desde que te vi
No te vayas, baby, ven, quédate aquí
Yeah, yeah, I'm bad for you (Iré por ti)
Only you (Solo por ti)
Yeah, I'm bad for you (Como lo haces tú)
Say, only you
And I'm bad for you (Iré por ti)
But only you (Solo por ti)
Girl, I'm bad for you (Como lo haces tú)
Say, only you, yeah
Solo dime, pa' mí tú eres un crimen
Tú entras con un flow terrible
Y me fundes to'os los fusibles
Dime cuánto gasto, pa' mí mucho no es tanto
Ando volando alto, y yo no fumo pasto
Es que me tienes mal a mí
Ya no sé ni qué decir
Yo ando aquí esperando un sí, desde hace rato
Vamos a hacer un trato
Dime cuánto gasto, pa' mí mucho no es tanto
Ando volando alto y yo no fumo pasto
Sexy sexy, wine it up for me, ohh
Sexy sexy, wine it up for me, ohh
Tú eres sexy sexy, desde que te vi (Que te vi)
No te vayas, baby, ven, quédate aquí
Yeah, yeah, I'm bad for you (Iré por ti)
Only you (Solo por ti)
Yeah, I'm bad for you (Como lo haces tú)
Say, only you
And I'm bad for you
But only you
Girl, I'm bad for you
Say, only you, yeah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah
Please hold me tighter, be feelin' so lonely
When you no dey dey my side gyal
I no go lie, I be feelin' so lonely
Said na only you that make me feel this type of feeling, you on me
Girl na me go dey your side
Girl na me go dey your life
See that, sexy sexy, wine it up for me, oh
Sexy sexy, wine it up for me, oh
See that, sexy sexy, wine it up for me, oh
Sexy sexy, wine it up for me, oh, yeah, yeah
I'm bad for you, only you
Yeah, I'm bad for you, say only you (Hey)
Yeah, I'm bad for you, but only you
Girl, I'm bad for you, say only you, yeah
(Offset)
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah
I want you to ride me just like a roller coaster
She poppin' that rocket, I cop the holy ghost
I'm Tony Montana with these Louis loafers
She turn to a animal when she take her clothes off
Cash money, baby, get your roll on
Fast money when she on the pole, huh
Bend it over, yeah, touch your toes, huh
Diamond chokers on me, you gon' notice
Let me eat it up just like a cold cut
Go on and kiss it, let the water fall off
Facetime with the dick, call on
Got it shakin' in the buildin' hold on
Tú eres sexy sexy, ven baila pa' mí
Tú eres sexy sexy, estás hecha pa' mí
Tú eres sexy sexy, desde que te vi
No te vayas, baby, ven, quédate aquí
Yeah, yeah, I'm bad for you (Iré por ti)
Only you (Solo por ti)
Yeah, I'm bad for you (Como lo haces tú)
Say, only you
And I'm bad for you (Iré por ti)
But only you (Solo por ti)
Girl, I'm bad for you (Como lo haces tú)
Say, only you, yeah
Solo dime, pa' mí tú eres un crimen
Tú entras con un flow terrible
Y me fundes to'os los fusibles
Dime cuánto gasto, pa' mí mucho no es tanto
Ando volando alto, y yo no fumo pasto
Es que me tienes mal a mí
Ya no sé ni qué decir
Yo ando aquí esperando un sí, desde hace rato
Vamos a hacer un trato
Dime cuánto gasto, pa' mí mucho no es tanto
Ando volando alto y yo no fumo pasto
Sexy sexy, wine it up for me, ohh
Sexy sexy, wine it up for me, ohh
Tú eres sexy sexy, desde que te vi (Que te vi)
No te vayas, baby, ven, quédate aquí
Yeah, yeah, I'm bad for you (Iré por ti)
Only you (Solo por ti)
Yeah, I'm bad for you (Como lo haces tú)
Say, only you
And I'm bad for you
But only you
Girl, I'm bad for you
Say, only you, yeah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah
Like how she pop it like woah, woah, woah
Like how she pop it like woah
Writer: Allen Ritter, Ayodeji Balogun, Jose Alvaro Osorio Balvin, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Leland Tyler Wayne, Mike Taggart
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO
No More
You know, the comedown, we really feeling soothing
The come up got 'em all oozing
Took a one way to take it out of Houston
Took the Metro and we was still booming
I just pour 'til I can't pour no more
I slow down but it ain't slow no more
I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more
I pour up 'til I can't pour no more
I slow down but it ain't slow no more
I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more
Nowadays I be on ecstasy when I'm bored
I don't even know who keep it real anymore
All that living fast, pour the lean, make ya snore
You know I ain't that nigga to be played, do your homework
If I could do it all over, I'd make the same mistakes
All that f*cking over made me who I am today
Slime Maybach with the drapes, you can't see me crash
I was in the school, don't see you pass
I tried the Perky but it ain't work, and I'm a still pop 'em
Drinking purple, smokin' purp, I need to see about it
All that pain, I'm poppin' molly like a antibiotic
I can't help that I'm a zombie, I can't heal my heartache
I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more
Tryna be faded but I can't hold no more
I wanted fame but I don't know no more
I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more
Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more
I wanted fame but I don't know no more
Tried love but I can't no more (nah)
Tryna find loyalty, it ain't no more (nah)
Told myself I wasn't gonna drink no more (on God)
It's like the styrofoam glued to me though (straight up)
I feel weak for using drugs to ease the pain (21)
From the street, concrete in my vein (straight up)
Lil bit of change make a nigga change (on God)
Different tax bracket but my number still the same (facts)
I done seen dope turn a nigga who had hope
To a nigga with no hope, hung himself by a rope (straight up)
No joke 'cause he didn't know the ropes
And he served an undercover, judge gave his ass a boat (facts)
I done seen fame turn a nigga on his bro
Turn a bitch into a nigga, nigga turned into a ho (21)
Identity crisis, people don't know who they is
'Cause these bitches act like niggas
And these niggas act like hoes (straight up)
Shooting for the moon but the stars just fine (21)
Tryna make a dollar and I'm short nine dimes (21)
You know I'm a hustler, I'ma grind 'bout mine (21)
Long as I got Metro, nigga, I'm gon' shine
I sip drank until I can't no more
Pour up the lean until I can't no more
One more cup, I think I just might snore
I sip drank until I can't no more
Pour up the lean until I can't no more
One more cup, I think I just might snore
I just pour 'til I can't pour no more
I slow down but it ain't slow no more
I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more
I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more
Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more
I wanted fame but I don't know no more
(Lord, save the world)
(Lord, save the world)
(Lord, save the world)
Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world)
Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world)
From this hunger for power (Lord, save the world)
From certain destruction's hour
Motherf*ckers cannot listen to that f*ckin' "save the world" shit
No, I don't like it
We are totally against that shit
You stream it, iPhone or your phone, whatever
I'm taking the shit and I'm here to tell you
I'm here to keep rap the f*cking same
He's trying to save it, I'm not
You'll all be heroes
The come up got 'em all oozing
Took a one way to take it out of Houston
Took the Metro and we was still booming
I just pour 'til I can't pour no more
I slow down but it ain't slow no more
I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more
I pour up 'til I can't pour no more
I slow down but it ain't slow no more
I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more
Nowadays I be on ecstasy when I'm bored
I don't even know who keep it real anymore
All that living fast, pour the lean, make ya snore
You know I ain't that nigga to be played, do your homework
If I could do it all over, I'd make the same mistakes
All that f*cking over made me who I am today
Slime Maybach with the drapes, you can't see me crash
I was in the school, don't see you pass
I tried the Perky but it ain't work, and I'm a still pop 'em
Drinking purple, smokin' purp, I need to see about it
All that pain, I'm poppin' molly like a antibiotic
I can't help that I'm a zombie, I can't heal my heartache
I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more
Tryna be faded but I can't hold no more
I wanted fame but I don't know no more
I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more
Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more
I wanted fame but I don't know no more
Tried love but I can't no more (nah)
Tryna find loyalty, it ain't no more (nah)
Told myself I wasn't gonna drink no more (on God)
It's like the styrofoam glued to me though (straight up)
I feel weak for using drugs to ease the pain (21)
From the street, concrete in my vein (straight up)
Lil bit of change make a nigga change (on God)
Different tax bracket but my number still the same (facts)
I done seen dope turn a nigga who had hope
To a nigga with no hope, hung himself by a rope (straight up)
No joke 'cause he didn't know the ropes
And he served an undercover, judge gave his ass a boat (facts)
I done seen fame turn a nigga on his bro
Turn a bitch into a nigga, nigga turned into a ho (21)
Identity crisis, people don't know who they is
'Cause these bitches act like niggas
And these niggas act like hoes (straight up)
Shooting for the moon but the stars just fine (21)
Tryna make a dollar and I'm short nine dimes (21)
You know I'm a hustler, I'ma grind 'bout mine (21)
Long as I got Metro, nigga, I'm gon' shine
I sip drank until I can't no more
Pour up the lean until I can't no more
One more cup, I think I just might snore
I sip drank until I can't no more
Pour up the lean until I can't no more
One more cup, I think I just might snore
I just pour 'til I can't pour no more
I slow down but it ain't slow no more
I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more
I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more
Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more
I wanted fame but I don't know no more
(Lord, save the world)
(Lord, save the world)
(Lord, save the world)
Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world)
Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world)
From this hunger for power (Lord, save the world)
From certain destruction's hour
Motherf*ckers cannot listen to that f*ckin' "save the world" shit
No, I don't like it
We are totally against that shit
You stream it, iPhone or your phone, whatever
I'm taking the shit and I'm here to tell you
I'm here to keep rap the f*cking same
He's trying to save it, I'm not
You'll all be heroes
Writer: Dale Ossman Warren, Dieuson Octave, Jacques Webster, Leland Tyler Wayne, Sean O'Neil, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Copyright: Lyrics © JAMIE MUSIC PUBLISHING CO, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © JAMIE MUSIC PUBLISHING CO, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
No Complaints
Know what I'm sayin'?
F*ck what y'all niggas doin'
What you got goin' on, what's happenin'?
Yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Real niggas in this mothaf*cka, mane
Hell yeah, y'all niggas lame, nigga
Y'all niggas, man, know what I'm sayin'?
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Hey!
Ain't no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
F*ck what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin' the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (rah)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (Offset, plug)
She f*ckin' for some (smash)
I wanna be like Muhammad Ali (hey)
Hang on the ropes and I beat you to sleep (hey)
Taught to get money 'cause talk is too cheap (cheap)
Quarter million when you open my brief
Celebrity status so keep this shit brief (huh)
Draco by me 'cause I keep it in reach
Know niggas didn't do that shit like that boy Meech
That's word on the street, let me preach, let me preach (preach)
Listen, lil' nigga, sometimes you don't speak
Pull out that stick and I'm sweepin' the street (bow, bow)
I make a quarter million every week
She sucked out my soul, it's makin' me weak (woo)
I've been on Percocets for the last week (Perc)
Sippin' on lean, I'm sleep, geeked
Move out the way, beep, beep
Quit ridin' the waves, the sea deep
Ain't no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
F*ck what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin' the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (rah)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (plug)
She f*ckin' for some (smash)
At seventeen, I wanted everything that was in store
At twenty-three, I bought it all just to make sure, yeah, yeah
F*ck a delay (yeah)
They gotta pay (yeah)
Like it's back in the day (ayy)
Racks in the (what?)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Look at my face (jeez)
Up there with the greats
Steps that I take
You can't retrace (nah)
Young Metro on bass (bass)
Me, I'm just based (based)
Can't afford no mistakes
Everything just in case
Billboard where I play
They welcome me, I overstay
I'm a huncho, I'm the boss
My set takin' off
Polo used to be Lacoste
Water used to be the tap, nigga
Not the Voss
Damn, things changed (changed)
I'm so awake (woke)
You take the bait (bait)
You get replaced
You do the math, nigga
On eighty-eight dates (cash)
The take-home was crazy
I take home your baby, yeah!
Ain't no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
F*ck what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin' the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (raahhh)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (plug)
She f*ckin' for some
At twenty-three I bought it all, just to make sure, yeah, yeah!
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
F*ck what y'all niggas doin'
What you got goin' on, what's happenin'?
Yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Real niggas in this mothaf*cka, mane
Hell yeah, y'all niggas lame, nigga
Y'all niggas, man, know what I'm sayin'?
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Hey!
Ain't no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
F*ck what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin' the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (rah)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (Offset, plug)
She f*ckin' for some (smash)
I wanna be like Muhammad Ali (hey)
Hang on the ropes and I beat you to sleep (hey)
Taught to get money 'cause talk is too cheap (cheap)
Quarter million when you open my brief
Celebrity status so keep this shit brief (huh)
Draco by me 'cause I keep it in reach
Know niggas didn't do that shit like that boy Meech
That's word on the street, let me preach, let me preach (preach)
Listen, lil' nigga, sometimes you don't speak
Pull out that stick and I'm sweepin' the street (bow, bow)
I make a quarter million every week
She sucked out my soul, it's makin' me weak (woo)
I've been on Percocets for the last week (Perc)
Sippin' on lean, I'm sleep, geeked
Move out the way, beep, beep
Quit ridin' the waves, the sea deep
Ain't no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
F*ck what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin' the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (rah)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (plug)
She f*ckin' for some (smash)
At seventeen, I wanted everything that was in store
At twenty-three, I bought it all just to make sure, yeah, yeah
F*ck a delay (yeah)
They gotta pay (yeah)
Like it's back in the day (ayy)
Racks in the (what?)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Look at my face (jeez)
Up there with the greats
Steps that I take
You can't retrace (nah)
Young Metro on bass (bass)
Me, I'm just based (based)
Can't afford no mistakes
Everything just in case
Billboard where I play
They welcome me, I overstay
I'm a huncho, I'm the boss
My set takin' off
Polo used to be Lacoste
Water used to be the tap, nigga
Not the Voss
Damn, things changed (changed)
I'm so awake (woke)
You take the bait (bait)
You get replaced
You do the math, nigga
On eighty-eight dates (cash)
The take-home was crazy
I take home your baby, yeah!
Ain't no complaints (nah)
Racks in the bank (racks)
F*ck what you think (huh?)
We got some rank (rank)
Leave your ass stank (bow)
Robbin' the bank (bank)
Pull out the banger (raahhh)
You was a stranger (stranger)
We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
Racks in the safe (safe)
Steak on my plate (steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (plug)
She f*ckin' for some
At twenty-three I bought it all, just to make sure, yeah, yeah!
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Writer: Leland Wayne, Aubrey Graham, Kiari Kendrell Cephus
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Not All Heroes Wear Capes (stylized in all caps) is the debut studio album by American record producer Metro Boomin. It was released by Boominati Worldwide and Republic Records on November 2, 2018. The album features guest appearances from Gucci Mane, Travis Scott, 21 Savage, Swae Lee, Gunna, Young Thug, Wizkid, J. Balvin, Offset, Kodak Black, and Drake.
The album is the first part of a trilogy, with the second part being its sequel, Metro's second studio album, Heroes & Villains, which was released on December 2, 2022.
Performed By:
Metro BoominThe album is the first part of a trilogy, with the second part being its sequel, Metro's second studio album, Heroes & Villains, which was released on December 2, 2022.
Genre(s): Trap
Producer(s): Metro Boomin, Allen Ritter, Chopsquad DJ, Dre Moon, Milan Beker, Prince 85, Southside, Tay Keith, Wheezy
Length: 43:50
Released: November 2nd, 2018
Year: 2018