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1.
Get It Right 02:11
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[Verse 1] I never struggle to communicate I’m in your face Trust me it’s on purpose If I’m in your way Baby I’m a don It’s up in my name Go on try them other dudes It’s fine it don’t hit the same Bitch I am a different strain You need cocaine and These fuckers is baby powder You spent some time with me And I might make a lady out ya I know most these suckers They only want the labi out ya I want everything Potatoes and the gravy out ya I’m a beast I need a feast I give that ass to smoke I’m like two lungs full of shish I let these bitches free I release them from they leash They on Jimmy like Butler And like him I bring the heat [Chorus] Get it right Get it right Get it right, bitch Get it right Get it right Get it right Get it right, bitch Get it right [Verse 2] I’m full of purpose And though I make it nervous I’m blinded by all my courage These niggas doing the same old shit They all refurbished Look you don’t want a skirmish I toke and I’m airborn I leave you where the dirt is Most don’t understand And neither is it a part they plan The world they think they built Is just a castle made of sand And all them prayers they sending up Is ending up in spam They work they heart out for auditions But can’t make the band Straight out of high school She come to join the G league She got a hell of a cross And I’m looking for a 3-peat She from France Hop up on that dick And holler oui oui I need them baguettes If you ain’t got them you won’t see me [Chorus] Get it right Get it right Get it right, bitch Get it right Get it right Get it right Get it right, bitch Get it right
2.
Owner 02:24
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[Chorus] I’m bout to smoke it You smell the aroma I’m in the building And I am the owner Anyone sleeping on me In a coma I’m in the building And I am the owner I’m bout to smoke it You smell the aroma I’m in the building And I am the owner Anyone sleeping on me In a coma I’m in the building And I am the [Verse 1] I throw you a little advice Something to give you direction in life You got to roll with your gut And I’ma be filling your stomach with pipe It ain’t no secret see what I’m serving You gonna wanna get you a bite Trust me I’m heavy But I’m getting lifted in this bitch As if I was light I got a ton on my mind My head is hefty I hold it the highest I take a toke of this loud Then meditate in the smoke and the silence I can see just how it play out This is before I even open my eyelids I am not keeping your bitch Her pussy the wettest her convo the driest I got this joint from the islands And when she fucking she love to get violent Spit in her face and she getting excited Choking and slapping and biting she like it You wouldn’t be able to tell Cause when she out in public She private and quiet I do not take any pussy I need me a bitch with the heart of a lion [Chorus] I’m bout to smoke it You smell the aroma I’m in the building And I am the owner Anyone sleeping on me In a coma I’m in the building And I am the owner I’m bout to smoke it You smell the aroma I’m in the building And I am the owner Anyone sleeping on me In a coma I’m in the building And I am the [Verse 2] There is a science to this I mix it up set a fire to shit And little bitch if I am not the bomb I am the one who is wiring it Been on a roll I won’t tire a bit She wanna slide on my dick I told that hoe that if she wanna slide Then go to the park I’m trying to get high and rich I’m in the fast lane with a bad thing Bout to break on everything Ain’t a way to repair a thing I bruised and battered and shattered it The rules they not really mattering I peeped them I know what they patterns is I’m out of this world I’m where Saturn is I’m on a rocket they under a rock I did a lot of this climb on my own But then I got help so we all at the top It ain’t a brokey that live on my block Opportunity is my only opp I am not cuffing the hoes that I cop I keep them free but if you want a piece It'll cost you a lot [Chorus] I’m bout to smoke it You smell the aroma I’m in the building And I am the owner Anyone sleeping on me In a coma I’m in the building And I am the owner I’m bout to smoke it You smell the aroma I’m in the building And I am the owner Anyone sleeping on me In a coma I’m in the building And I am the owner
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High Times 02:32
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[Verse 1] Don’t you go getting no bright ideas Right now just isn’t the time for it All these bitches want a piece of me I make them queue up in line for it Get me paid or just stay away Go ahead and get on the grind for it It’s a long way to the rooftop And you still on the ground floor I have already been where you dying to go Tell you some things you been dying to know Boy these lil devils been trying my soul They rather see me be down in a hole But what they don’t know I come up in a rut All of you punks will get duffed in a crunch I could make room you'll get stuffed in my lunch Shawty think she be a snack I told her I’ma need me a whole meal You not the one or two or three Baby listen up I’m being for real I got a deck of them Shuffling through these hoes so I know the deal I’m selling this shit I ain’t telling this shit Bitch I’ll leave you the bill [Chorus] Fuck the right time This is my time I’ma find a light And have a high time Fuck the right time This is my time I’ma find a light And have a high [Verse 2] I’m not accepting of anything off in my section I am selective I’m at the top of my game And when it come to flame I am a specialist She want to hop on the stick Well show me a trick Cause I need the best witch I’m only here to get leverage Then I’ma get rich don’t get your head hit You say you down for the team You gotta show me what that really mean If you planning on attaining your dreams You gotta do unbelievable things What make you think that reality Gon' get you closer to what don’t exist Cause baby the things that ain’t real I’m working my hardest to bring to fruition I gotta have it This is a full on addiction it’s not a habit If I take a shot then it’s automatic I know where it’s going without looking at it I’m acting up now don’t be dramatic I give you clarity clear the static I could be humble and diplomatic But lately I been getting so emphatic [Chorus] Fuck the right time This is my time I’ma find a light And have a high time Fuck the right time This is my time I’ma find a light And have a high time
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Paper 02:02
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[Chorus] Talk paper to me Talk paper to me You ain’t got it I ain’t listen what ya saying to me Talk paper to me Talk paper to me You ain’t got it I ain’t listen what ya saying [Verse 1] Do not be stingy you just one of many She got a handful of pills look like Good & Plentys She in my city doing extra innings Had some goals to meet But she ain’t met them yet And she ain’t leaving til she winning Look at her RBI She fucking flawless We cash money ain’t no time for nonsense I move carefully with much caution This is chess not checkers And once I fuck the queen there’ll be no abortions I build a castle on the back of these raps I hold this whole game down I’m like gravity jack Talk paper to me I ain’t with that yackity-yak I might just get up on your shit And make it slap if it’s whack [Chorus] Talk paper to me Talk paper to me You ain’t got it I ain’t listening what ya saying to me Talk paper to me Talk paper to me You ain’t got it I ain’t listening what ya saying to [Verse 2] Fuck if it’s a lot to ask I demand it I’m getting high now Let’s call it outlandish These niggas standing out I’m outstanding I'll eat everything around me Then announce a famine Don’t care what you planning Cause things rarely go according to em To make it to the top I had to bring the floor up to it I’m coming hard and you’ll enjoy the fluid I light this tree and now I’m deeply rooted I hit the gas and pass the pollution Never can I fail or run out of options Don’t worry about what they say Cause baby they just talking I got a DM from my ex Now I’ma dog her When it’s dark and hell is hot I’m in the cut getting sharper [Chorus] Talk paper to me Talk paper to me You ain’t got it I ain’t listening what ya saying to me Talk paper to me Talk paper to me You ain’t got it I ain’t listening what ya saying to me
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Greenery 02:08
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[Verse 1] I don’t speak on nothing I ain’t sure bout Some of these fools get chipped And then they turn into a robot I like the naked truth So go on take your clothes off Bitch I drive hard But my leather so soft I’m putting on a clinic Come and get your prescription I be fighting for position In the field politicking Look I’m smoking on this strong If you unguarded it hit ya I'm focused on a major lick I ain’t no small time grifter All I see is millions Millions millions and more of that I’m through the ceiling Hoe come up from where the floor is at And if you leave do not come crawling back I keep that re-up slut It’s all intact I never lack [Chorus] Take a look around and soak it in Enjoy the scenery We may not be here for long Let’s smoke up on this greenery Take a look around and soak it in Enjoy the scenery We may not be here for long Let’s smoke up on this greenery [Verse 2] Look now this whole thing ain’t no party I know a bitch that’s smoking oxy With a kid in her body I’m cold hearted Some of these fuckers think I’m just being cocky I’m making plans Getting gassed Like a gut full of broccoli She call me daddy And her father by his first name I call her hoe so much I done forgot this bitch’s birth name She hot I set the world on fire using her flame It’s my world and my rules It ain’t no room for your games I ain’t playing bitch I’m pimping keep it simple I straighten out my paper Baby I don’t like it crimpled And this a beat down Stay on time with the tempo I’m highed up to heaven baby Don’t get caught in limbo [Chorus] Take a look around and soak it in Enjoy the scenery We may not be here for long Let’s smoke up on this greenery Take a look around and soak it in Enjoy the scenery We may not be here for long Let’s smoke up on this greenery
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Dope 02:20
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[Verse 1] I will not wait for it to come to me Nor do I wait on nobody to give it I know you enjoy my company Cause everything I do is good business She want to pleasure and comfort me Well give me pay bitch I’m good with it Careful which way that you rubbing me As soon as I bite you then you’ll get it I'll take a chunk out a punk Most of you pussies is lucky my stomach is stuffed I will not mention no names Cause even beating them down I’m lifting them up She said she trying to get green Well bitch you know how I roll So give me the dutch I brought her in and I broke her Now she gon' lean on a pimp I’m a hell of a crutch I take it easy now Cause I ain’t trying to go the hard route And I don’t know any magic tricks But I know how to pull your card out I’m 86 bitch I’m barred out Still in the building when I walk out I’m hitting licks like Clorox Bout to come through and clear the spot out [Chorus] Dope Yeah hoe I’m dope Yeah bitch I’m dope Yeah hoe I’m dope Yeah bitch I’m [Verse 2] I don't get lost in the sauce I’m gonna swim in a river of gravy You gonna tell me for sure Cause you know I’m not accepting of maybes I do not have any kids But I am filling this crib with my babies I know they came from my ribs So they gon' come from they pockets to pay me Just do not be stingy I'm about my benjis Baby be frank with me Come get the bank with me And if you feel like you the shit Then come hop in this water and stank with me You see I’m serious I don’t do many things playfully And I’m hot as a fuck I could snap on my fingers And that shit’ll light up a j for me I feel like I could do anything And I might just I’m ducked off with a cum freak Getting blown away just like dust Shit I ain’t bout to kill the game Imma torture it I got it tied up I’m low key getting highed up Bout to rise up If you need me I’m bout a mile up [Chorus] Dope Yeah hoe I’m dope Yeah bitch I’m dope Yeah hoe I’m dope Yeah bitch I’m dope
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Hero 02:19
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[Verse 1] I am the catalyst I get this shit started It’s funny most of these analysts Don’t know what my sport is Like they trying to judge a baller And they don’t know what a ball is Been at the crib getting lifted Now I’m coming out brolic I’m getting yolked but they just egg-headed And ate for breakfast I’m far from helpless I know what help is My squad got me We all selfless My bitches out there pelvic thrusting They all Elvis The game we jailed it We got it on lock Our spot’s at the top It’s crazy how a cold nigga Make some shit that’s so hot Though lately people do not care For what’s the truth and what’s not I know honesty hit like bullets I’ma give them they shots [Chorus] I ain’t no hero baby I’m not concerned with safety I make the most out of my situation That’s what made me I ain’t no hero baby I’m not concerned with safety I make the most out of my situation That’s what [Verse 2] I know the rules but still I break them I told my team they dragon then I slay em I had to let some folks go Cause it ain’t no way to save them And I ain’t birth these fuckers But I raised em I’d appreciate some thanking on occasion Niggas got problems with they pride And it made them ungrateful And all them opps that they missed out on Made em hateful I do not press I give you wings and see just what you take to The more they see you full of games The more they bout to play you I know your cheat codes I got infinite ammo Plus I don’t have to reload I’m growing and puffing on something That once wasn’t legal I’m sauced up bitch I’m pico She wanna be conmigo but I told her I’m no hero [Chorus] I ain’t no hero baby I’m not concerned with safety I make the most out of my situation That’s what made me I ain’t no hero baby I’m not concerned with safety I make the most out of my situation That’s what made me
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Same But Different 02:08
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[Chorus] It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different [Verse 1] I’m under certain pressures You ain’t privy to More than the pressure From peers of which you give into I coulda died a few times over I’m just fucking stubborn None of you suckers get a pass You could blame my mother I was being straight up Then they tried to loop me Fam was coming for my cookies That shit made me kooky Niggas said they dogs but they droopy You rather wish you was dead You ever try to jook me I up my hustle some my friends dropped off The moment I stopped blowing them up Is when we stopped talking And now-a-days I do not reach out often But I’ll never change my number You can go ahead and call it [Chorus] It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different [Verse 2] I tried to include you but you acted neutral The last words I heard from you was do you Stuck in your old ways You refuse the new you You just puffed up off that coco Going coo coo And I got too much to do I said I see you later But later's never coming You gave up on making it Cause you ain’t really want it And cause of inflation I’m keeping it more than a hundred It’s free to be honest You sus cause you can’t even fund it I guess yo pockets and yo soul tapped I don’t cap You a whole hat I lose myself on every track And I get home with no map Them bitches tried to drive me crazy But I drove back [Chorus] It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga It’s always been the same shit I’m just a different nigga
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Clickin 03:05
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[Chorus] Bitch I got it done I tell you how I did it I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ Bitch I got it done I tell you how I did it I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to [Verse 1] If you don’t know me now You’ll never get to Look they skipped over you on purpose They ain’t just forget you They’ll never write me off I’m taking all they pens and pencils And talent ain’t half the battle Most this shit is mental You don’t wanna duel with me baby You know my draw is much quicker You’ll realize that I’m a demon Once these lights start to flicker And my eyes turn black And I start backmaskin' scripture Bitch I’m really big pimping They just falling for strippers I left all my childish ways In my childhood days Mama promised to tell it all As soon as I’m of age I had to find out on my own though Navigated solo And look what it made me a virtuoso [Chorus] Bitch I got it done I tell you how I did it I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ Bitch I got it done I tell you how I did it I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to [Verse 2] It’s blood on my hands And the corners of my mouth Ain’t no question this a murder Call the coroner to the house See I got some killer isms And I leave em with no doubts I told brody mind his business This between me and your spouse I was once subtle I become abrasive And quite persuasive Give me my way Don’t make me say it Cause I will force it Don’t make me Vader I want it right now Won’t wait for later Why stop at great you could be greater And ain’t no settlers on my squad darlin’ We going up that’s even if we falling I got burning desires Them shits is scalding You gon' wanna hop off in my cauldron Cause I am unaccepting of anything less than awesome [Chorus] Bitch I got it done I tell you how I did it I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ Bitch I got it done I tell you how I did it I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’ I press up on them buttons And the shit it get to clickin’
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Got It Right 02:21
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[Verse 1] I don’t care how you feel about it Feelings ain’t the end all Like the beach kind Baby I just wanna big ball I got some cold shit to say My mouth is full of menthol I’m the main series And all my bitches is spin-offs I stay threaded I'm the whole spool Got a sorority full of hoes on me They call me old school A nigga like me just don’t lose How the fuck can I take an L When I been playing by my own rules I get inside and I start freaking the system And it’s quite the mindfuck How I’m beat and assist em Give them pleasure and pain And I’m they reason for living Most of y’all call it pimping but it’s capitalism [Chorus] I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right [Verse 2] She want her grippers In my dun ta duns she addicted Fuck what I make of it I’m bout to make something with it She calling me God And she tithing me before I hit it She like to show off on the OnlyFans An exhibitionist I don’t judge I just plug I’m electric It’s something you gone love in my mix I’m eclectic I got a ton of styles baby And my ton is metric How much do you love me Tat this logo on your left tit I got em hot and hyperventilating I hope you into Satan I’m bout to take Sin City Turn it to a nation And though we known for our summer The winter is flagrant I got an outfit for any occasion [Chorus] I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right [Verse 3] I don’t mislead I’m direct and straightforward You’ll never free yourself With shit you gotta pay for Don’t be foolish now What you thought it was safe for I fill this fucker with Mortar bombs and claymores Step wrong and you set it off And I know that life get hairy I shed it all Bitch I make a song everyday I said it all I bet she feel like we soulmates When we barely even met at all Shit get deep and this is just the surface Infinitely I expand just like the universe is I’ma show you exactly what to do with purpose You give it to the ones who need it Turn it to a service [Chorus] I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right though I been fucking shit up Got it right though

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