Never experienced this type of loss

Never convicted when you pay the laws

Never knew existence would sway, so lost

Never knew I had to be the one to starve

Never shame me what’s on my shoulders

My head’s too strong

Commanding Father

What is the word?

I’ll always be ME

You can’t oppress ME

I’m my own soul

And you don’t condone

Peace in MY being

You say it’s wrong

Never shame me what’s on my shoulders

My head’s too strong, commanding Father

What is the word?

I’ll always be ME

You can’t oppress ME

I’m my own soul

And you don’t condone

Peace in MY being

You say it’s wrong

Never want me free

No

I’m climbing this hierarchy, survival mode

Life is theatric, Grim watching Survival shows

Unfortunately fortunate to see it’s woes

Oh…

Is this what we call home?

Ensemble in chains

I’ll always be ME

You can’t suppress ME

I’m my own soul

And you do not know

Peace in just being

You say it don’t belong

(Now let be me)

What do you mean?

(Burst through the screen)

Burst through the screen

Repertory?

Wash away sins in the sun’s glory

Drop the character you portray to be

(I’M FEELING ME)

What did it mean?

What did I say?

I KNOW I’M GOOD, I KNOW YOU’RE GOOD

You understood

I’ll always be ME

All I speak is facts, yeah

Niggas love to act, yeah

Meet me at the trap, yeah

You know where I’m at, yeah

They know that I’m pressure

Nigga think he fresher

If he think he checking some'

I might have to wreck ‘em

Anything they say, they gon’ say behind my back, nigga

If it ain’t come out my mouth, it was cap, nigga

Numb as hell from all this weed

Smoking, drinking by any means

Scoot over, we turn, we tea

Uno, reverse on me

He know I’m cold, I'm finna go

And that is big facts, yeah

He call me handsome, I say I know

And that is big facts, yeah

We bumping peace, they love the flow

And that is big facts, yeah

They ask my name, P-A-L-O

And that is big facts, yeah

Big facts

Big facts

Big facts

Big facts

Big facts

Yea, all I speak is

Big facts

Big facts

Big facts

Big facts

Big facts

Put it on your granny that you always been a weird nigga

And I blame your daddy 'cause he should’ve raised a real nigga

Don’t get me pissed off

I’m about to take off

Stay in your lane, dawg

Yeah, I knew you been flaw

This nigga don’t wanna fight

He all bark, ain't no bite

Ain’t nothing to catch no flight

Yeah, fuck a proto', bitch, I’m the type

To be booked up in your city

My niggas in here with me

We throwing hundreds and fifties

Hoes showing they titties

All I speak in facts, yeah

Niggas love to act, yeah

Meet me at the trap, yeah

They know where I’m at, yeah

They know that I’m pressure

Nigga think he fresher

If he think he checking some'

I might have to wreck ’em

He know I’m cold, I'm finna go

And that is big facts, yeah

They call me handsome, I say I know

And that is big facts, yeah

We bumping peace, they love the flow

And that is big facts, yeah

They ask my name, P-A-L-O

And that is big facts, yeah

[Snippet of Palo's "Happy At Home" track]

Aye

I game, Atari, lil nigga

I'm cold-hearted and I finished you

But you started, you 'bout to become my target

But then I'm shopping at Target

I put yo ass on the market

I turn, his ass super pussy

Cause I'm the dog that keep barking

Look

I ain't no rock star, but I'm my shit is rocking

I'm feeling as if I'm Majin

So don't you tell me to stop it

Not 1, 2, 3 - as a hundred

There's nobody who can stop me

Haters that run up on me

I keep a knife in my pocket, uh

I'm really getting tired of the bullshit

Niggas laugh at me, cause I ain't on that bullshit

Niggas laughing really mean they always telling bullshit

That shit don't flatter me cause I ain't on that force, yet

Send them bodies back cause I'm the one to fuck with

Y'all not my type, so don't you get up in the coupe, bitch

And every week, she probably fucking on some new dick

Try to act brand new but everybody done knew bitch

Ay, I got some niggas and the daushounds

Ay, we serve guerillas making dog sounds

My —

All my shooters make it look like they should fall down

I don't need no autotune, I got rough sounds

They on the back, on the the strap, going all out

Until it not, cause a nigga finna fall out

Did you say I needed smoke?

I wanted all rounds

-

-

-

-

-

-

-

A M.A.D. KINGZ Production

(The fuck?

The mad, the fuck, bitch

The fuck, bitch

This bitch is nuts)

BITCH!

Run up next time you outside

When you slide around the west

Make sure you dress to rock these 9s

Bitch, don't claim you got a pole

Then you see 12 and flee my side

Bitch, you supposed to spin the block

Then wait for me to come outside

But bitch, you shy

Lyin', said I called the feds

Bitch, I'm from the wicked west

I beat your ass in front of pigs

Bitch, I said just what I said

Up on that post, real as it gets

I said let's go bar for bar

Not let's go heat for whack shit

All your video sets free

Plus it's backyards, counter tops, and kitchen sinks

Ain't no creativity in that trash, bitch

On my soul, your music not a kii

And I'm the bitch who got control

Go check my track list

I wanted this and I got it

Like little bitch, sit down

And be humble

You a troll under the bridge, bitch

And I'm a bitch who rumble

Making threats, but you ain't did shit yet

That lil bitch weak and she obsessed

Lil bitch stay lurkin' on my page

Like "what would Chelly post next"?

Different cities know my music

My shit in other countries, too

But I do this shit for fun

So I ain't worried about no views

I like to see myself on TV

Rapping big shit looking cute

You not gon' get up in the field

So keep your ass up in the booth

And go harder

When you diss me

Go harder

If you miss me

Don't bother

To run your mouth like you want it

All that shit you be talking gon' have you catching Henny shots

Soon as you drop that lo'

Bitch, I'm on that block with Millie Rocks

BITCH!

Run up next time you outside

When you slide around the west

Make sure you dress to rock these 9s

Bitch, don't claim you got a pole

Then you see 12 and flee my side

Bitch, you supposed to spin the block

Then wait for me to come outside

You was here at 0:02 to 1:00 (12:58)

Then you left at 1:02

You brought your nigga and a glock

But what the fuck was y'all gon' do?

I was out at 1:05

Spin the block and let it loose

That bitch hit her 69

She took a vid and clapped her shoes

This bitch wake up every day

And think about Miss Chelly Banqz

Switch your flow up, it's a game

Since you wanna play and shit

I'm not gon' pull up where you be

Drop the lo' to where you stay

Write some hits that we been play

Cause we don't wanna hear that shit

Chelly score, I never miss

You can check out any hit

And I knock out any bitch who thinks she on her bully shit

You only rocking joggersuits, but never ever hit the gym

Bitch, I know you fucking hate my ass fat and waist slim

You was in my DMs begging for apologies

But I never cared

So you can never get one out of me

Bitch, how many pictures in your cell phone do you got of me?

Never show your nigga in your pictures

Cause he ugly

Bitch, I got a man who fuck me right, you can't say none to me

I don't give a fuck about no bitch I wouldn't fuck

Cause she might run from me

Get my Natt swatter

This bitch bugging me

Watch one day this bitch gon' purchase tickets to my show

And request hugs from me

I said let's go bar for bar

Not let's go heat for whack shit

I said let's go bar for bar

Not let's go heat for whack shit

[Hook: PrettyBoyQuen]

Mary Jane, we smokin’ Mary Jane

Baby, tell me one more thing

I’m hangin’ with the gang

Bae, we smokin’ Mary Jane

Mary Jane

Mary Jane

Ooo

[Verse 1: PrettyBoyQuen]

Smokin' on that Mary Jane

I don’t know what’s better

You see the bad bitch

Man, I’m finna go and get her

Put me on the track

I ain’t talkin’ David Guetta

Puffin’ on that Jane

Like I’m flyin’ through the weather

Ion feel the pain

Make sure to take it away

"That’s my best friend, bitch"

Like Dojo would say

Puff, puff, pass

And we on to the next

Higher than a kite

Bitch, I’m finna go and flex

[Hook: PrettyBoyQuen]

Ooh, that’s that Mary Jane

Ooh, Mary Jane

Can you hear me callin’ Mary Jane?

Ooh

[Verse 2: PrettyBoyQuen]

Ringin’ on these bitches

Like my name ring bells

I’m a hot bitch

I ain’t talkin’ Taco Bell

Smokin’ on this blizzy

And I’m feelin’ real icy

Higher than the clouds

Man, I’m feelin’ almighty

Ringin’ on these bitches

Man, I’m feelin’ like hell

Open up your eyes

You can see through the veil

Ringin’ on my phone

Boy, you can go to hell

I ain’t talk to ding

But I’m finna call bail

[Hook: PrettyBoyQuen]

Mary Jane

Ooh, I need that Mary Jane

Yeah, I’m smokin’ on that Mary Jane

If you call me, I’m on Mary Jane

Mary Jane, we smokin’ Mary Jane

Baby, tell me one more thing

I’m hangin’ with the gang

Smokin’ on that Mary Jane

Mary Jane

Mary Jane

[Verse 3: Breezy The Goat]

Fire up the gas

We gon’ roll it, then light up in pairs

It’s the gold in this bitch and I’m floatin’

I hit it, then pass it to Pretty Boy Quen

You know that’s the fam

Fuck with him, shoot til it jam

And really, I don’t give a damn

Bitch, I’m goin’ ham

Gat made me feel like Rich Homie when I’m walkin’ through

I’m the man

[Verse 4: Breezy The Goat]

Don’t give a fuck if it be for a -

We here for the smoke

Aimin’ it right at your throat

The potency strong when I blow it

You choke, you can’t hit it no more

I get my shit for the low

Talkin’ so low

I’ll be six for the Vic and the four

Get you whatever you want

Pack it and seal it

You still smell that shit through my coat

[Verse 5: Breezy The Goat]

I’m hot with the - got my eye low

So low that it look like my eye closed

Holy boy, you lookin’ like 5-0

And if so, we gon’ blow till you dyin' slow

Nigga talkin’ like they got the za to run

But be smokin’ on mid, what you lyin’ for?

Been a minute, I’m back out here talkin’ my shit

Take a hit, Mary Jane got my mind gone

[Final Hook: PrettyBoyQuen]

Mary Jane

We smokin’ Mary Jane

Baby, tell me one more thing

I’m hangin’ with the gang

Smokin’ on that Mary Jane

Mary Jane

Mary Jane

Mary Jane

I’m on that Mary Jane

Bae, I’m tryna heal your pain

I’m tryna heal your pain

Smokin’ on this Mary Jane

Mary Jane

Mary Jane

So complicated

I just need to get faded

Take all my problems away

Cause you got me jaded

There’s so much that I need to say to you

Just need to be face to face with you

Don’t know if I can stay away from you

Just wanna be in the same place as you

You were for me and I know it

My feelings too strong I can’t show it

As soon as you I left you moved on to her

It hurt me when I seen you post it

At least could’ve gave me a notice

I love you too much and you know this

Now I gotta forget about it

How tf am I posed to control this

Cause I, still remember how you held me close at night

Always hated when we had to say goodbye

You were my fantasy, but now this is real life

It’s her right now but me for life

I don’t wanna hurt your girl

But you were mine

We both know we don’t wanna end this lie

Just promise me, when it’s over you’ll make it right

Cause I can’t take you not being in my life

If you’re happy

I’ll let you be

I won’t disturb your peace

But did you really love me

Or was I just there when you were free

Cause that’s not how you made it seem

Thought you were in love with me

But you can’t be in love and let it go so easily

Cause I, still remember how you held me close at night

Always hated when we had to say goodbye

You were my fantasy, but now this is real life

It’s her right now but me for life

I don’t wanna hurt your girl

But you were mine

We both know we don’t wanna end this lie

Just promise me, when it’s over you’ll make it right

Cause I can’t take you not being in my life

[Verse 1]

Oops I fell in love didn’t mean to

And you’re so hard to read wish you were see-through

You’re not the only one with trauma baby me too

You started needing me as soon as I didn’t need you

I thought we were good in the beginning but we wasn’t

Come to find out you tried fucking with my cousin

Eight months — that cut so deep to find out you weren’t for me

On Facebook hearting every bad bitch picture that you see

Friends asking “Why you tripping on a nigga you ain’t seen”

Long distance but I loved you so that ain’t mean shit to me

Came to my senses and I finally let you be

Blocked you on everything deleted everything no receipts

[Chorus]

Were you the right person at the wrong time

You were the only person there to get me through some long nights

You stole my heart but you didn’t treat it nothing like a prize

I’m not gon’ lie — you had me surprised me surprised

[Verse 2]

Eventually you came back you knew I’d let you in

And at this point I knew that with you I was settling

I didn’t wanna be alone but I was better then

Only before you came and flipped my life in seconds

I thought you’d changed but of course I would believe that

When I asked you why you didn’t even have no feedback

Almost two years in with you

Still gotta question how you move

No bad blood I love you but right now I gotta move around

Get away from you

I’ll love you forever but I can’t play these games with you

Never caused no pain for you

Made me walk away from you

Played me like a hoe realized too late that I was made for you

[Chorus]

Were you the right person at the wrong time

You were the only person there to get me through some long nights

You stole my heart but you didn’t treat it nothing like a prize

I’m not gon’ lie — you had me surprised me surprised

[Verse 1: MONEYZAHH]

Glock, 'member you was trapped up in that box?

I couldn’t even watch

They found a pistol, it been hot

Wasn’t on the upper pole on the spot

But them people didn’t know what they been throwin’ in that pot

Collect call from Glenn, I answer on the dot

Connect the phone to 20, shit been ride or die

Forgive me for my sins, come on, let’s take this ride

And if he die, we gon’ bless his soul before he roll his eyes

Been keepin’ to myself, I peep two niggas job

But I know back end been always down the line

We been sleepin’ in that shed, heater on the side

Better knock that door, you can’t be creepin’ up inside

[Verse 2: OzMozes]

It’s crazy how your life can go from good to hell

You live so lavish, how they good could even tell?

They throw you in one of them penitentiary cells

Now you just thinkin’ who the one that’s finna take care of your bail

We send you letters, they get torn up by twelve

So don’t you ever get to thinkin’ no one’s sendin’ you mail

The system work like that just so some of these niggas can fail

It ain’t your fault that you the one who inside prison or jail

Now this that shit that’s finna make niggas cry

And think about all of your niggas who done went out and died

And 12 gon’ say they workin’ on it but they ain’t even gon’ try

I’d rather hear the truth come out your mouth instead of a lie

[Verse 3: OzMozes]

You say you wanna get up to heaven

But ain’t no pearly gates for you if you can’t count up your blessings

The struggle real up in this bitch, a nigga workin’ his kitchen

It’s all so real up in this bitch, a nigga homies be whippin’

How the fuck you think these niggas get to flexin’ with bitches?

Some puttin’ work into this shit, some of them stuck in them trenches

Couple fakin’ for the ‘gram, a couple just for they riches

But I can’t really get no fucks, grateful for what I’ve been givin’

[Pre-Chorus: GHumble (London Llaflare)]

I’m here for you, these strings attached

They still attached for you

These seasons change

But you know that I’m still attached to you

Your soul and mine

Attached for life time

You know that I need that for you, girl, you know I

[Chorus]

So let me be the one

To put a smile on your face

While I know a place in your space

Move your body, get away from the drama

Move your body, get away from the drama

Got them hips, she can move like a mama

She got them hips, she can move like a mama

(Mama)

[Verse 1: GHumble]

These days we focus on us

They don’t know anything about us

We built a bond off of trust

They don’t know nothing about us (Girl)

[Pre-Chorus]

I’m here for you, these strings attached

They still attached for you

These seasons change

But you know that I’m still attached to you

Your soul and mine

Attached for life time

You know that I need that for you, girl, you know I

[Chorus]

So let me be the one

To put a smile on your face

While I know a place in your space

Move your body, get away from the drama

Move your body, get away from the drama

Got them hips, she can move like a mama

She got them hips, she can move like a mama

(Mama)

[Verse 2: GHerbo (London Llaflare)]

These days we focus on us

They don’t know anything about us

(They dont know

They don’t know

No, they don’t know)

[Verse 3: London Llaflare]

You the reason that I blow a bag, baby, this all for you

Everything that I say, best believe, baby, I’ma do

You're the one, baby, its true

I swear you the finest

Toot it up, baby, I’ma get behind it

Put it on and your body mad bomb

When you walk into the room, they be staring

All eyes on you

Face so pretty

And ya smile, no flaws

I swear they could never compare to you

I swear you the finest

Never seen nothing like it

I think I'm falling for you bae

Hmm

Mm

[Verse 1]

I never been happy

At all

I fell hard, you trapped me

You got me

Right where you want me

At home

You know I can’t be alone

[Hook]

But I’m happy

I’m happy

At home, yeah

I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

Guess I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

Yeah, I’m happy

I’m happy

[Verse 2]

What you know about real love?

Kissin’ my body in all the right places

What is this I feel—love

Eatin’ good, I’m thick—love

You know you the shit, huh

They ain’t fuckin’ witchu

Crop haters out the picture

They ain’t messin’ this up, uh

I never been loved right

So you gotta be patient, baby

Just give me one chance, one night

Imma show appreciation, baby

Been thinkin’ crazy lately

Let’s take a vacay, you and me

Go explore, take trips overseas

He be speakin’ my language—oui oui

[Verse 3]

Yeah, you mad I got it

I’m petty, you toxic

Domestic, no violence

I’m hurt, you’re silent

You party, I’m wildin’

I’m cryin’, I’m tryin’

Dyin’ inside but my

Heart still beatin’

Steady findin’ my

Only reason I—

[Hook Repeats]

Never been happy

At all

I fell hard, you trapped me

You got me

Right where you want me

At home

You know I can’t be alone

But I’m happy

I’m happy

At home, yes

I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

Guess I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

Yeah, I’m happy

I’m happy

[Bridge]

I got ’em singin’ like

Mmm yeah

He like

Mmm yeah

He be soundin’ like

Yeah—okay, okay

Okay

Okay—yeah

Uh

[Verse 4]

I hear you

I see you

You mad, I feel you

You brave—my hero

You win, I cheer you on

Always the first to hear my songs

Hope you don’t take this wrong

But I gotta get this off my chest

Can you name a nigga that’s better?

Go through storms, all kinds of weather

Have your back through it—whatever

Need a roof? I’ll be your shelter

He keep tellin’ me I’m special

But I ain’t no agent or Oso

Niggas always do the most tho

Please just run me my time back—pronto

[Final Hook]

I never been happy

At all

I fell hard, you trapped me

You got me

Right where you want me

At home

You know I can’t be alone

But I’m happy

I’m happy

At home, yes

I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

Guess I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

Yeah, I'm happy

I’m happy

[Outro]

I never been happy

At all

I fell hard, you trapped me

You got me

Right where you want me

At home

You know I can’t be alone

But I’m happy

I’m happy

At home, yeah

I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

Guess I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

Yeah, I’m happy

I’m happy

At home

At home

At home

At home

I never been happy at home

At home

[Intro]

It’s Unique, hoe

Skinny petite, hoe

I mean...

Y’all know it’s been a while...

Since I pissed some bitches off

But I am Unique, hoe

Yo

[Verse 1]

Hello, you wack bitches — it’s Unique, I’m back again

Any bitch who want the smoke

You can get it after ten

I see you bitches poppin’ shit, you bubble rappers, I’m the pen

"Oh my god, is that Unique? That bitch is poppin’

He a ten"

[Verse 2]

Aw, you my bitches speakin’ facts

Why these niggas in your face? I haven’t spotted out a rack

But these niggas tryna holla — what’s your number? It’s a snack

Man, I hate that thirsty boy

Man, nigga, fall back

[Verse 3]

I can’t stand no pussy who be subbin’ — who you talkin’ ’bout?

Wait — don’t I body niggas? What the fuck I’m talkin’ ’bout?

You the type of nigga who gone cap until you talk it out

I’m the type of bitch get it poppin’ when the cops is out

[Verse 4]

But bitch-bitch, I am a pro though

Ain’t no homo in my flow though

I’m a bad bitch just for promo

He got kilos for the low-low

I’m sayin’ fuck the po-pos

I ain’t fuckin’ with you fake hoes

Since I’m good, I just want bankrolls

[Hook]

Bitch, I am Unique — I’m the king of the South

And I know a couple niggas that’ll run up in your house

Man, that shit would be so funny, I would post it just for clout

Then again, I really wouldn’t

Prolly pressin' charges now

[Verse 5]

Yeah, your pussy in the sack

All my bitches throw it back

Gotta have a couple racks,

’Cause the pussy never whack

Oh, you broke? Then put her back

Get a job and pay your tax

Man, Unique is this and that

But I put you on the map

[Verse 6]

I-I want you hoes to try me

You bitches ain’t really stupid

You niggas ain’t really spittin’

"I listen to all your music

I don’t know how many times that I did it

I had to prove it"

All that hatin’ in your system?

You bitches should really lose it

I’m the baddest, I’m Unique

Bitch, I’m gang, I’m on fleek

See you birds is poppin’ shit

I’ma put it to your beak

Can’t no rapper press Unique

I’m that bitch, why can’t you see?

I’m the baddest, finna bob and rap until 5, 2, or 6

[Verse 8]

Yeah, I’m jiggin’ on these hoes

Take these niggas for they bed

Can’t no exes hit me up

He a goofy, he a fan

All these bitches on the racks

Why they need a helpin’ hand?

Well, it was never part the plan

(It really wasn’t… it really wasn’t)

[Outro]

Hoes!

Now I want every last one of you

To follow me on Instagram @IAMUNIQUE.C

[Hook: Palo]

She make it biggity-biggity-bounce the way she drop it low and shake it

Make that nigga wanna earthquake it

Don’t give a fuck, ain’t got no patience

When she biggity-biggity-bounce

The way she drop it low and shake it

Make that nigga wanna earthquake it

Don’t give a fuck, ain’t got no patience

When she

Biggity-biggity-bounce like woah

Biggity-biggity-bounce, oh

Biggity-biggity-bounce like woah

Biggity-biggity-bounce

When she biggity-biggity-bounce like woah

Biggity-biggity-bounce like woah

Biggity-bounce

Biggity-bounce

Biggity-biggity-bounce

Woo, damn

[Verse 1: Palo]

Comin’ in hot like the summer

Don’t play with me, play with your mama

Divin’ in the pussy, it’s a sauna

Big booty weather, make it thunder

Have a nigga carry on like Obama

If you fuckin’ with me, keep it 100

Until the sun done

Magnum condom

These niggas fixed and their hoes be random

These bitches is all on my dick so much

I think they wanna lick

Paul will be lit

You know I got baby bottles for the lick

On Kodak, bitch

Have you suckin’ on me like a tick, yo

It’s a pool party, we lit, yo

Runnin’ up a key with the blicks

Whatever you on — I’m with

[Hook: Palo & Keelan]

Biggity-biggity-bounce the way she drop it low and shake it

Make that nigga wanna earthquake it

Don’t give a fuck, ain’t got no patience

When she biggity-biggity-bounce

The way she drop it low and shake it

Make that nigga wanna earthquake it

Don’t give a fuck, ain’t got no patience

When she

Biggity-biggity-bounce like woah

Biggity-biggity-bounce, oh

Biggity-biggity-bounce like woah

Biggity-biggity-bounce

When she biggity-biggity-bounce like woah

Biggity-biggity-bounce like woah

Biggity-bounce

Biggity-bounce

Biggity-biggity-bounce

[Verse 2: Keelan]

Bounce like oh, make a nigga step like strobes

Make a bitch strep like throats

I want a freak

One that ain’t scared of the meat

She tell me attack and defeat

She say she sick and tired of these skinny niggas

But bitch, don’t sleep on me

I’m a little backed up —

You might think we in traffic

The way that I beep-beep-beep

(I make it bounce back

Bounce-b-bounce back

Drop a little low if you ‘bout that

‘Bout-bout-bout that)

Niggas hella crazy if they think I’m losin’

Yeah they hella lazy, bitches givin’ snoozin’

You would think that DJ had them niggas choosin’

When they drop they single, I’ma bring them booze in

Tonight we outside, let’s take a shot, bitch

I ain’t gon’ drink and drive, but I’ll wreck a bitch

I’m just a pretty nigga with a pretty fit

And if you bitches mad, y’all can suck my pretty dick

Big, big, big, big — my pretty dick

Big, big, big, big

[Hook (Outro)]

Biggity-biggity-bounce the way she drop it low and shake it

Make that nigga wanna earthquake it

Don’t give a fuck, ain’t got no patience

When she biggity-biggity-bounce

The way she drop it low and shake it

Make that nigga wanna earthquake it

Don’t give a fuck, ain’t got no patience

When she

Big, big, big, big

Big, big, big — my pretty dick

[Hook]

Buss it down, buss it down

Pass that number, buss it down

All up in the gym, say my shit so smokin’ like a pound

Buss it down, buss it down

I’m that bitch, don’t touch my crown

Got the secret formula

You bitches is Chumbuckets now

Make that tree, I buss it down

Pass that bitch, I buss it down

See my wrist, I buss it down

I’m that bitch, that buss it down

I buss it down

I’m that bitch, that buss it down

I buss it down

I’m that bitch, that buss it down

[Verse 1]

Say, I’m that bitch that’s on my grind

Hit that shit, that hammer time

Checkin’ bitches off and I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no Nike sign

Fit that shit like photoshoots

Givenchy V’s, Komodo boots

Sassin’ at the top of day

Super hot, don’t need no shade

Bitches, it’s my time to shine

I’m flexin’ all these dollar signs

You can’t be mad, ‘cause I’m p-p-poppin' like the bottle wine

All these bitches throwin’ shade

Why they niggas servin’ trade?

In this shop for bitch like Mortal Kombat

You can call me Jay

I’m the beast at Beauty Clip

And yeah, my banana’s clear

Niggas all up on me 'cause they know I got gorilla grip

And I’m talkin’ ‘bout that glue

And you know my hair don’t move

All this ice up on me, bitch, I’m bussin’, I could never lose

[Hook]

Buss it down, buss it down

Pass that number, buss it down

All up in the gym, say my shit so smokin’ like a pound

Buss it down, buss it down

I’m that bitch, don’t touch my crown

Got the secret formula

You bitches is Chumbuckets now

Make that tree, I buss it down

Pass that bitch, I buss it down

See my wrist, I buss it down

I’m that bitch, that buss it down

I buss it down

I’m that bitch, that buss it down

I buss it down

I’m that bitch, that buss it down

[Verse 2]

Say I’m bussin’ down on a bitch

We can meet up, yeah, you and your clit

All up in my face tryna be your lipstick

You can be the joker and you knew I’m Harley Quen, uh!

Been a bad bitch, say I’m always lucky

Tryna go deeper, so you know I’m feelin' slutty

Playin’ with these niggas like I’m playin’ with some putty

Finna rock your tracks, bitch I'm going Kid Cudi

Said I'm gettin’ real sweaty, let me keep my cool

I’m a hot bitch, I don’t even need a pool

Run up in the bank finna work up my jewels

I’m so high like I’m Tim Cruise

On a space shuttle, you can’t bust my bubble

Bitches in my style try to hit me with a shovel

Shoes in my bag, I’ma hit you with a duffle

Trippin' too hard, bitch, I'm dripping in puddle

I’m ridin’ in that coupe

Sippin’ on that mud

I can’t even see the roof

Bumpin’ through your city

Bitch, you know that I’m the truth

I’m poppin’ on some Diddy

Had to cut that nigga loose

This ain’t pick and choose

He thirsty like some juice

[Final Hook]

Bussin’ down, bussin’ down

Bussin’ down, bussin’ down

Bussin’ down, bussin’ down

Bussin’ down, bussin’-b-b-bussin' down, bussin’ down

Bussin’ down, bussin’ down

Pass that number, buss it down

All up in the gym, say my shit so smokin’ like a pound

Buss it down, buss it down

I’m that bitch, don’t touch my crown

Got the secret formula

You bitches is Chumbuckets now

Make that tree, I buss it down

Pass that bitch, I buss it down

See my wrist, I buss it down

I’m that bitch, that buss it down

I buss it down

Bitches know I buss it down

I buss it down

You bitches is Chumbuckets now

Look at these bitches

They following me

He say what? (What he say?)

Tell ‘em call holler at me (What’s up?)

All of these bitches follow the leader but they be denying that shit (Denyin’ it)

Cocky and shit (Cocky)

Never thing you know, they blocking a bitch! (Blocking bitch)

I’m the leader, hoe (Facts)

Bitch, you who stopping me?

If you invest me (Invest in me)

I’ll get you a bag in a week (Facts)

Run up his money, then link up with my bitches, we fuck up the city then leave

New city, who this? (Who this?)

We do it again, this shit is so easy

I zoom by (Vroom)

Ion got time to kumbaiya with bitches (Fuck ‘em!)

Promise to god, little bitch, Ion want that nigga, that’s why I duck ‘em

Fuck you, fuck him, fuck her, do I know you bitch? (uhn, uhn)

Sorry, back of the ‘rarri

Bitches mad I’m the talk of the party, got bitches sorry

You swinging over dick, bitch? (The fuck)

I ain’t never been in that position (Hoe ass)

You ain’t cookin’ shit, get out the kitchen

Nigga, cross me off your wishlist (Fuck nigga)

I’m in the press, but bitch, don’t press me (Don’t press me)

Swear to God they weird, they dumb, dyslexic

Sick in the head ass bitches, infected (Infected)

Bitch, don’t cross me, bitch, don’t test me (Don’t test me)

These niggas are weird (Weird)

Talkin’ that shit Ion hear (I don’t give a fuck)

Out yo mind, ass bitch, to think I’d be scared (I still don’t give a fuck)

Bitch, what? (Bitch, what?)

Bitch, just stop it (Stop it, stop it, stop it)

If that bitch got beef (Beef)

Then tell ‘em to drop it (Drop it, drop it)

These niggas are weird (Weird)

Talkin’ that shit Ion hear (I don’t give a fuck)

Out yo mind ass bitch to think I’d be scared (I still don’t give a fuck)

Bitch, what? (Bitch, what?)

Bitch, just stop it (Stop it, stop it, stop it)

If that bitch got beef (Beef)

Then tell ‘em to drop it (Drop it, drop it)

(Yeah, ay, yeah) Oh, for real?

Free roam (Yes)

I cannot feel anyone of yall {x3}

I cannot count all my bands up

Blues on me yea I’m feeling down

Shining ‘til they can’t stand us

Bitch tripping had to kick her out

Been did it you just figured out

Niggas bitching had to sit em down

They ain’t worth it so I let it go

If I need em I’ma let em know (never)

Hit the jeweler’s told him let it snow

Ice cold, Wayne Gretzki

Goyard on the jetski

Rarest nigga that you’ll ever meet

1of1 like I roll with Banz

Go on and put me on a trading card

Jewels on me holographic

Middle finger automatic

Bunnies on me, I do magic

Bad bitch give me top hat

Can’t top that yea she Grade A

Ooo that’s my lil star student

Fuck the game, get charged to it

Yea you might be a real one

But we’ll never know ‘cause we don’t fuck with yall

Switched up, I don’t know you now

Rather drown than be stuck with yall

Real ones in the same boat

Other niggas getting left behind

Keep a pole and a raincoat,

If I wasn’t tryna keep the time

I’m too busy on a daily grind

When I slide, no friction

Got me seeing dollar signs

Main ones hate the vision

Are the same ones that’s blind

I don’t mind ‘cause we’ll never do business

So get the fuck out of mine

They stretching truths like it’s fitness

Fuck the fame yea you know the name

Niggas act like they don’t wanna hang

But they always tryna get attention

I don’t care bout wtf you saying

All that faking shit gone get you hurt

All that hating, nigga what’s it worth?

All these pussy niggas getting murked

All these pussy niggas getting spooked

I cannot feel anyone of yall {x3}

I cannot count all my bands up

Blues on me yea I’m feeling down

Shining ‘til they can’t stand us

Bitch tripping had to kick her out

Been did it you just figured out

Young nigga out here trick-or-treating

Yea I got the money in assorted bags

And you know it’s in all sort of stash

If I pour it all I fill the floor with cash

My shooters ripping, how they really living

Hitting shit, extended clips and forty mags

For the cash they might your tag

Shopping, toting choppas like they’re grocery bags

Put that mask on like Carly Beth

I done promised shit I hardly kept

But I’m always sticking to my word

While these other birds got their party left

Underdog gone get the recognition

Kept the mission I ain’t never tripping

Freeroam with the seafoam

Never cared for white or water-whipping

Young Kari on a slaughter mission

Free me, nigga freeze me

Freak miss like to tease me

She please me then release me

Believe me when I always say I keep the gold on me like I’m Ponyboy

Camo on me like a Cozy Boy

Talking on me, you don’t know me boi

I cannot feel anyone of yall {x3}

I cannot count all my bands up

Blues on me yea I’m feeling down

Shining ‘til they can’t stand us

Bitch tripping had to kick her out

Been did it you just figured out

All of the smoke

Stay on go

All of the smoke

Stay on go

Yeah let’s go

Bitch I’m coming for every last person who said I’m a joke

(All the smoke)

If you think you swinging on me I bet you won’t

(All of the smoke)

I be smoking that gas so you know I be on go

(All the smoke)

If you think you swinging on me I bet you won’t

Olivia pope

Y’all in them scandals

Y’all niggas broke

I’m shopping in Randall’s

Think it’s a joke

You can get handled

Have niggas searching for Instagram handles

Thinking he can play with it

I’m not Lola

Brooke

Best nigga calling on his Motorola

Nigga took cheap shot I’m like hold up

You don’t really want me have to call my bro up

yeah okay

Cuz if your partner wanna run up get done up

yeah

And Yeah I like to fuck until the Sun up okay

Body banging top to bottom that’s come up

Ouuuu

Nigga think he spitting game I told em shut up

Bitch

Shut up bitch

All you niggas fake and y’all counterfeit

And I don’t give a fuck you can suck my dick

And I ain’t with the talking

But I’m with the shits

I’m from the 305 and the 706

Bitch I’m coming for every last person who said I’m a joke

(All the smoke)

If you think you swinging on me I bet you won’t

(All the smoke)

I be smoking that gas so you know I be on go

(All the smoke)

If you think you swinging on me I bet you won’t

Bitch I’m coming for every last person who said I’m a joke

(All the smoke)

If you think you swinging on me I bet you won’t

(All the smoke)

I be smoking that gas so you know I be on go

(All the smoke)

If you think you swinging on me I bet you won’t

Skrt skrt skrt

I’m on they ass

Puff puff pass

I’m hitting the gas

Zoom zoom zoom

I’m doing the dash

Like okay

Yeah I’m at yo door

Don’t need a crew for some pussy ass hoes

Ain’t never scared of throwing them blows

Thinking they friends, but they really be foes

Soon as I pull up don’t come out the door

And I ain’t ever been with the fake shit

Uhhh

Fold a nigga up like a blanket

Okay

Leave a nigga somewhere stinking

Yeah

Call his folks up saying he ain’t make it

Yeah

Thinking he can play with it

I’m not Lola

Best nigga calling on his Motorola

Nigga took cheap shot I’m like hold up

You don’t really want me have to call my bro up

yeah okay

Bitch

I don’t know when, where, or what you did

But all I know is I taste you on my lips

Got me feigning for you

And I can’t control it

And It ain’t no denying how I feel

They way you came taking over

My heart

You came crashing at me like a NASCAR,

Mad hard

The rest was all a memory

I think the last thing you said was

Was nobody gon’ love me like you

And something bout another shot or two

It’s still a blur, I kinda confused

Baby please tell me what you did

Got me overdosing off your potion

Cus suddenly I’m hooked on you

I’m yours, you don’t even have to question

Entangled yeah, I’m chained to you

All my friend around say I’m a fool

(They say, they say)

That one there might put a spell on you

I don’t know when, where, or what you did

But all I know is I taste you on my lips

Got me feinin for you

And I can’t control it

I think I need to clear my head cus,

Something here is not making sense but

I don’t know why I can’t remember

I just the know last thing that you said was

Was nobody gon’ love me like you

And something bout another shot or two

It’s still a blur, I kinda confused

Baby please tell me what you did

I jus need to know before I fall

Cus right now it’s like you took all control

And I gotta little piece left

Tryna control myself, from you

Tell me what you done

Cus all my friends telling me to run

But I’m like no, this might be the one

Somehow I got wrapped up in

(Tell me what you did to me)

Wait

Please tell me what you done to me

Somehow I got wrapped up in your love

(Please tell me what you done to me)

Whoa

Tell me what you did to me

Cus I don’t normally act like this

No I don’t normally fall like that

I need to know

I'm antisocial, but I love popping my shit

I don’t really like no talking cause a lie’ll get you killed

I don't got time to be putting feelings in shit that don't mean shit

So I’ma thug it out with my bitches

Fuck these niggas, suck my clit, hoe

I been through some shit, my sense of humor don't exist

Miss me with that funny shit, don't play about my wrist

No time for that lil goofy shit, you bitches get dismissed

See these bitches gone stay mad I'm in my bag, bitch, I'm legit

(Yeah, yeah) Yeah, hoe

Like I'm Juicy J, hotter than a sauna

Bitches play with me then I’ma beat her like a drummer

Go against me bitch, I don't think you wanna

Ain't no hooks in this, my nigga platinum on the one

I wish a bitch would make me bring my blick up

Side eyes, they don't believe I got it cause my shit tucked

I keep a tool on me handy, Bob the Builder

Nail a nigga to the fucking cross like Jesus

I hit a nigga with a racket like Serena

Have a nigga twirling, swirling like a ballerina

Better ask about me, got a galleria

Have that nigga shitting in a bag, diarrhea

Oh, you want action? Well, welcome to my arena

And if you looking for yo’ bitch, then I ain't seen her

She prolly popping pussy for them niggas and they visa

She go through all them niggas just like hurricane Katrina, aye

They don't want no smoke, they know they fucking with a reaper

Niggas fucking up, don't know they fucking with a keeper

But fuck them niggas, too, cause I don't want them niggas either

Get em out the way, y’all need to focus on the speaker

Where my money? Fuck you talking ‘bout, fuck that other shit

I'ma pull up on the Avenue with ‘bout 20 bitches

We gone stomp on this nigga shit like I'm Nardo Wick

I'm finna “unh unh unh”, he gone say “what the fuck is that?”

Bitch, it's Chelly and I'm banging on yo’ door

Been waiting on you to come home

Man, where the fuck you at?

What's taking you so long?

If I see you, I want smoke

I'ma fuck around and choke a nigga out, that's on my soul (Foe nem, blast his ass)

Look, damn that nigga, foe nem

Get him whacked on foe nem

Bitch, what's up on foe nem?

Hurt a bitch heart she come at me too reckless, that's on foe nem

I won't kick yo door in

But I’ma make sure that you mourning

Might be early in the morning

Dressed in all black with my umbrella at his funeral might be storming

That night she get no sleep, I'm at my crib, bitch, I'm snoring

I ain't even know him, but she did too much up on ‘em

So, I got Jae Sauce ass to blow ‘em

So a bitch know next time beforehand

And I got Don Dizzle as admin

And he got more bands just to show fans

And I got the Time Heals All for the swaggin’

(Ayo, Chellz) Show the girls who the baddest

When I call Pen, it's set for the magic

Step in the stu’, all facts, no cappin’

Hit up RJ when I'm ready for the flashin’

(I need lights) Cause I'm ready for some action, bitch

Ayeee Ayeee Ayeee AHHHH

Ayeee Ayeee Ayeee AHHHH

Yuhhhh

Ayee it's Chelly

Ayee it's Chelly

Ayee it's Chelly

Man y'all know what the fuck going on shorty

Bitch you mad

I don't care what nobody say can't no bitch make me mad

I don't care what no broke hoe say because I'm in my bag

Yeah she envy me she cal girl cuz I can take her man

He give me that head I'm feeling like Drake Drake ahhh

Shut up hoe

Ion wanna hear no more of the fuck shit

Hating ass hoes get wet off of a broke dick

Then get mad when a broke nigga cum quick

Wussupp hoe

Ion wanna talk I'm all about tough shit

Put one bullet in the clip it's nothing

Aim fire straight at yo muhfucking pumpkin

BLAST BITCH

Like Jimmy now we gotta blast bitch

A savage

Like Tay k I'm doing the dash bitch

In traffic

I'm speeding it's feeling like magic

I'm fast bitch

I'm flooring this hoe and I'm dodging the po

Bitch you mad

I don't care what nobody say can't no bitch make me mad

I don't care what no broke hoe say because I'm in my bag

Yeah she envy me she cal girl cuz I can take her man

He give me that head I'm feeling like Drake the best I ever had

I'm carrying 9s my Smith and Wesson cost 200 bucks

I need my 1k rounds incase I gotta fuck a nigga up

Pulling up on hoes now they confused like they don't know wussupp

Wussupp these nuts

Nah but for real what's up

Bitch these nuts

Bitch these nuts

You know what's up

Bitch these nuts you know what's up

Shut up Hoe

Yuh

You know what's up

I'm flooring this hoe and I'm dodging the po BITCH

If I was a nigga I swear I put my dick up in her guts

Then leave that bitch right where I left her fuck her feelings up

Like a typical nigga it's in my blood but I am not a stud

I'm the baddest fucking bitch that came out from the fucking mud

Out West BITCH 290 SHIT W's I throw'em up

Been doing this rap shit since a shorty now I'm growing up

All Hail Chelly Banqz yeah they know wussupp

Wussupp these nuts

Nah but for real what's up

Bitch you mad

I don't care what nobody say can't no bitch make me mad

I don't care what no broke hoe say because I'm in my bag

Yeah she envy me she cal girl cuz I can take her man

He give me that head I'm feeling like Drake the best I ever had

I'm carrying 9s my Smith and Wesson cost 200 bucks

I need my 1k rounds in case I gotta fuck a nigga up

Pulling up on hoes now they confused like they don't know wussupp

Wussupp these nuts

Nah but for real what's up

Bitch these nuts

You know what's up

Ayeee ayeee ayeee

You know what's up

Outwest bitch 290 shit W's I throw'em up

I'm flooring this hoe and I'm dodging the...

Who want smoke with me

I draw the line I draw my 9

These bitches jokes to me

Come outside see bitch you lying

You don't want no smoke with me

See all this smoke I got

You know I blow that shit for free

Bitch all these boots I got

It ain't no toe to toe with me

Ain't no holding me

You know I keep a pole with me

And I be dancing on that bitch

Don't throw no one's at me

Cuz if you do I just might have to pull this trigger finger

It itch compulsively

With every dose of me

I try to keep shit kosher

Never sober

So this turn up game is over

Don't come no closer

Keep yo distance I'm that smoker

Get you a wiff of this and

Now yo ass is chocking

Unh

Don't give a fuck about who older

I been through some shit

So bitch I flip when niggas bolder

But they don't know who colder

See this icebox stay on frozen

I don't give a fuck about no grudge a bitch is holding

I really think my Glock gay, she pop bitches off

A nigga do what I say, fuck that nigga talk

A opp might try me one day , watch that nigga fall

They shooting up the block aye, touched that nigga walls

What the fuck is that

Bitch that's Chelly with the ghat

And bitch she don't know how to act

Stump this nigga head in

Nigga where the fucking racks

I'm about to start a fucking tax

What the fuck was that

A bitch think she can fucking rap

She know she fucking cap

I snap on every Fucking track

Let's do the fucking math

I'm tired of niggas playing on my time so

Ima keep it moving can't let a nigga fuck up my mind

You know

I think it's time

To speak my mind

Any nigga want smoke

It's Newport time

I ain't commit no crime

But I'll pay bands and do no time

Damn I miss my slime

Man I miss that time

A bitch got one mo time

To mention me then ima pop up with my fine

Ass with my bitches we got time

And we gon find you

Don't play no peek a boo with a bitch

But when you see this red balloon

Bitch don't go hide

I'm it & you just died

What the fuck was that

What the fuck was that

I'm bout to air this bitch out

Cuz who the fuck is that

I asked who wanted beef in 80 Barz

See now the butcher back

Could you answer?

Could you pick up the phone for me?

I'm not right with my mental

Cause you left

And you were home for me

And I know it’s what’s best

And I don’t mean to sound so selfish

But I swear that I can’t help it

What you gave, I never felt it

And I don’t regret it

I don’t regret it

So many moments with you and I could never forget it

Never

You left your mark, you hold weight in my heart, it’s heavy

And I know you say you won’t, but I just hope that you don’t forget me

Keep me in your heart forever

I would give anything to start over again

You were more than just my friend

But you didn’t let nobody in

I never felt so comfortable and safe around a man

I know deep down it’s not the end

So for now, I will just pretend

You’re on vacation

Call me when you make it

I’ll pretend that you’re not staying long

Is that crazy?

I’ll pretend that you’re not by your phone

And not somewhere naked

I’ll pretend I can control my tears when I’m not faded

I would give anything to start over again

You were more than just my friend

But you didn’t let nobody in

I never felt so comfortable and safe around a man

I know deep down it’s not the end

So for now, I will just pretend

But while you were here, all of this was real

And everything you told me, I promise to keep it sealed

I'm just saying thanks for letting me know I could feel again

Even though after you leave, I feel like I’ll have to heal again

But, you far from broke me

If love was a drug, I think we’d both be overdosing

You were putting me together while pieces were clearly broken

You helped me be more open, thawed my heart when it was frozen

So I want you to know that

I would give anything to start over again

You were more than just my friend

But you didn’t let nobody in

I never felt so comfortable and safe around a man

I know deep down it’s not the end

So for now, I will just pretend

You’re on vacation

Call me when you make it (when you make it )

I’ll pretend that you’re not staying long (Please don’t stay too long, no, woah oh)

Is that crazy?

I’ll pretend that you’re not by your phone

And not somewhere naked

Pick up the phone

I’ll pretend I can control my tears when I’m not faded

Way too jaded

I would give anything to start over again

You were more than just my friend

But you didn’t let nobody in

I never felt so comfortable and safe around a man

I know deep down it’s not the end

So for now, I will just pretend

So for now, I’ll just…

I wanna be in love

But I’m not gonna rush it

I’d rather be patient

Wait for somebody I can trust

Forcing something never works out well

Might feel good in the moment, but later it’s hell

And I still got a lot of growing up to do

So, I would rather move slow then just move

And don’t know where I’m going

Just move

Let life take its flow and

Trust you

I wanna take it slow

With you

I wanna go on dates

I don’t wanna hit & quit and leave late

And that’s okay, if that’s what you’re into

I’m not judging you and I never meant to

I just know my heart

My love can go too far

So, I would rather spare both our feelings

Let’s not make this too hard

I need a old school love

I know it’s not easy to find

So, I would rather move slow than just move

And don’t know where I’m going

Just move

Let life take its flow and

Trust you

I wanna take it slow

With you

[Hook 1: Chelly Banqz]

Money long, paper pretty in my hands

Clips long, gun pretty in my hands

Whipping foreigns, wheel pretty in my hands

I gotta have my nails long cause that dick pretty in my hands

[Verse 1: Chelly Banqz]

I gotta get this money all I think about is bands

Gotta get revenge on bitches fucking up my chance

Ain't no distractions, ain't no fucking up my plans

On the foe that nigga tripping got him fucking up his stance

That nigga did me dirty but I never gave a damn

I'm finna turn that bitch ass nigga to a fan

Bad bitch you thought I wouldn't but you know I am

I gotta have my nails long cause that dick pretty in my hands

[Verse 2: Chelly Banqz]

Hair long, braids pretty in my hands

Booty fat, ass pretty in my hands

Stupid petty bitches are the ones that I can't stand

But since I can't relate, I guess I'll never understand

Perfect body, titties pretty in my hands

Waist snatched, hips pretty in my hands

When I say it better do it on command, yeah, hoe

I'm taking off, I'm barely stepping on the land

[Hook 2: Chelly Banqz]

Money long, paper pretty in my hands

Clips long, gun pretty in my hands

Whipping foreigns, wheel pretty in my hands

I gotta have my nails long cause that dick pretty in my hands

Money long, paper pretty in my hands

Clips long, gun pretty in my hands

Whipping foreigns, wheel pretty in my hands

I gotta have my nails long cause that dick pretty in my hands

[Verse 3: GB 2wo3]

She a perfect 10, all you hear is *whistle*

Pretty in my hands but she force the issue

Like I'm Superman coming to the rescue

Get back to the money like the fucking rent due

Foreign, huh

Gotta rock designer shit

That bitch hella boring to me, gotta move around a bitch

Foe'nem get the touring with me, rolling with some savages

Finger-fucking touching the bag, they don't know we having shit

[Verse 4: GB 2wo3]

Catch me running up this check. switching lanes with this switch

If you want it come and get it, boy I pop cannons like Nick

Shut the fuck with that diss. leave em smelly like he pissed

I'm never used to dropping cash, unless I'm throwing on it on my bitch

She like a dancer with this shit, make other niggas catch a fit

I know she pretty in my hands, you other bitches swing and miss

Stay making music with these bands, this shit forever never quit

I get the picture you a fan, you might as well just join the list

Flexing like it's heavy metal, uh huh, big next

Touch me you gone meet the pole, like where Kris at

You niggas always fucking fold, he like a laundry mat

Whistle like a referee, run it back

[Hook 3: Chelly Banqz]

Money long, paper pretty in my hands

Clips long, gun pretty in my hands

Whipping foreigns, wheel pretty in my hands

I gotta have my nails long cause that dick pretty in my hands

Money long, paper pretty in my hands

Clips long, gun pretty in my hands

Whipping foreigns, wheel pretty in my hands

I gotta have my nails long cause that dick pretty in my hands

1 2 3 4

Yeah

Oh, it's you and me

You were on my team

How we used to be

Why'd you fall for me? You gotta be

I'm not mistaken you're addicted to love

There's no use fighting you're addicted to love

I know you want me baby like I'm a drug

Oh, might as well face it you're addicted to love

I'm not mistaken you're addicted to love

There's no use fighting you're addicted to love

I know you want me baby like I'm a drug

Oh, might as well face it you're addicted to love

Oh, we been distant

Used to call at 10

Know you miss the way we kissed

I know you miss this

Just let me know

I'm not mistaken you're addicted to love

There's no use fighting you're addicted to love

I know you want me baby like I'm a drug

Oh, might as well face it you're addicted to love

I'm not mistaken you're addicted to love

There's no use fighting you're addicted to love

I know you want me baby like I'm a drug

Oh, might as well face it you're addicted to love

I'm not mistaken you're addicted to love

There's no use fighting you're addicted to love

I know you want me baby like I'm a drug

Oh, might as well face it you're addicted to love

We were so in love don't need no hate from you

(From You)

Say you were the one, you got me so confused

Supposed to give trust I'm not nobody's fool

Yeah

Who was there when you didn't have it?

The make up and the body

Who was there when you didn't have friends

To invite you to the parties

I was that dude made you brand new

Turned you into somebody

Yes I want you but you got to stop making love a hobby

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

And I can't have it my way

We were so in love no need to test the fire

No

Where you at now bringing me down

I told you I was sorry

What should I do know I love you

I Told you I won't stop it

Bring your attitude swear gotta choose

Between me and everybody

This just won't do let me help and feed you with some knowledge

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

And I can't have it my way

Oh

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

You can't have it your way

No it goes two ways

I hate this part oh I hate it

I hate this part oh I hate it

I hate this part oh I hate it

I hate it

I

I

I hate it

Quarter after one, lights are off, I've been feeling worried

I seen your texts, saw your call, tell me not to worry

I feel it now, I know how that my past wasn't love

Maybe I'm just drunk, but I'm lost and I'm feeling worried

Why aren't you here? Where you now? Are you in a hurry?

Is this for real? Please be real, am I falling in love?

This is the part where you fall for my open heart

This is the part where you fall for my broken heart

No, it's not love I don't know nothing 'bout that part

This is the part where you fall for my open heart

Wait, wait, where'd you go? Got me losing my head to the radio

Should I be acting like this? Man, I don't know

When did I get like this? When did I lose control

You stay stuck in my head, Even thinking bout you when I'm in my bed

Did you get my text? Why does it still say read

Is this love for real or do I have regrets?

There's no easy way through

The pain I'm going through

Ooh, I'm gonna drink this bottle of wine

Got me thinking bout you all the time

(Maybe I'm just drunk)

This is the part where I fall for your broken heart

This is the part where I fall for your open heart

No, it's not love you don't know nothing about that part

This is the part where I fall for your broken heart

Maybe I'm just drunk I don't know

But I'm feeling worried I'm just drunk

I don't know, but I'm feeling weary

I'm just drunk I don't know

But I'm thinking bout love

[Hook 1: PrettyBoyQuen] [x2]

Billion dollar bitch, I’m a billion dollar bitch

If you really want this smoke, you can come and get lit

Yes, I’m all about a check, checking off my checklist

Cause I’m all about that green, a real billion dollar bitch

[Verse 1: PrettyBoyQuen]

Billion dollar bitch, like a billion dollar scholar

I’m all up on his neck, bitch, I wanna be his collar

He call me in the studio, he call me his lil' Tyler

And if a bitch want it, she can get hit with this Prada

Prada, Prada, Prada, ayy

Heat a bitch up like microwave

Cooking in the kitchen, baby, call me Prima Donna

I’m a billion dollar bitch, baby, call me “Rihanna”

[Verse 2: PrettyBoyQuen]

Billion dollar bitch, I got billion dollar cash

If you really want this smoke, you can come kiss my ass

I get higher than a kite, you can call it first class

I got some bitches on my side that’ll come and whoop your ass

[Hook 2: PrettyBoyQuen] [x2]

Billion dollar bitch, I’m a billion dollar bitch

If you really want this smoke, you can come and get lit

Yes, I’m all about a check, checking off my checklist

Cause I’m all about that green, a real billion dollar bitch

[Verse 3: SAVIONCE]

A billion dollar bitch? I’m a billion dollar nigga

If you wanna hang with me, throw a couple billion figures

A nigga eat me up like a billion dollar dinner

These niggas can’t compete, I’m a billion dollar winner

No wonder a blunder would always slave

Work a 9-5, here’s a stack to thrive away

I’m not mean nigga, what’s your mean, nigga?

Fiend, nigga, I’m a green nigga

Smoking weed, ween off me nigga

[Verse 4: SAVIONCE]

I’m paving these niggas way

A million just for play

Baby, do a dance for me

I throw it like a bouquet

Got 9 figures in the bank

Walking like my shit don’t stank

The way these niggas be kissing ass

I wipe, it’s always blank

[Hook 3: PrettyBoyQuen] [x2]

Billion dollar bitch, I’m a billion dollar bitch

If you really want this smoke, you can come and get lit

Yes, I’m all about a check, checking off my checklist

Cause I’m all about that green, a real billion dollar bitch

Loyal to you (x7)

Loyal

Ooh

Loyal, for you

Yeah

You’re the only one I’m seeing

When the sun rises

I couldn’t see nobody else laying by my side

The love you give me, it’s reciprocated

(You're so fire)

You’re the epitome

Of a ride or die

Long as I got you, I know that it’s alright

I treasure you in every way

For my baby, they know I don’t play

Keep the same energy, every day

You got my loyalty

(For you, I'm riding)

Who would’ve thought that you would be

(Right on time)

You came along and you

(Changed my world)

And on top of that

You're so damn fine

So many try to leave you in the blind

I'm rocking with you, baby, you're all mine

Forever loyal to you (you)

I don’t want nobody but you

Loyal to you (x7)

(Yeah)

(Loyal)

To you, to you

To my baby, yeah

You’re like the perfect melody

In my favorite song

This feeling is so right that it can’t go wrong

I know that you’re meant

Meant just for me

That is why I love you

And I give my loyalty

I give it to you with no problem

Head over heels

Got me feeling like I’m falling

Turn me on, baby, even when we argue

This type of shit don't really happen to me often

Got me feeling like I'm floating in space

So many try to come and take your place

But I don't really care 'bout what they say

You will always be my bae

Loyal to you (x7)

Yeah

My baby, yeah

To you

My bae

Ooh ah

Yeah

My baby, my baby, yeah

Lemme just take it back (oh…)

In the clouds (Hi!) yea, I’m flying so(lo)

Sunset whispering something in my (ears)

What it say? Ugh, man, I can’t even (hear)

Feels like I am every (soul)

Man, guys, (wow!) we are already (whole!)

So, we act in a big (play)

Full of drama and (*gasps*) dismay

(I can’t wait! Look at me!)

(A big applause for this guy, Savi! Suffering just to give us a laugh)

Ha, ha, ha, (bitch!) look what I have

(A human body with no mistakes Created to experience what it takes To live like a Savionce and awake)

We are all (gods) because we are not (fake)

That pussy fighting with a bitch, (how funny)

Can’t be fooled by the govern(ment), (how funny)

(Bitch, funny, bitch, funny funny, bitch funny)

Can’t be fooled by the govern(ment), (how funny)

Wasting my life for the rent

Recruiting the young without consent

This is the life they should repent

I need somebody to make me a… sandwich

I’m getting hungry

I need somebody to cover over me

And tell me they love…

Me, me, me, oh yea…

Whoa… yea

[Hook 1]

Throw that, throw that, throw that thang to the back, back, back, back, back, back

Throw that thang to the back, back, back, back, back

Throw that thang to the back, back, back, back, back, back

Show these broads how 2 ack, ack, ack, ack, ack, ack

[Verse 1: SAVIONCE]

Ice on my fingers, on my toes, and on my cars (Cars)

Winged-out emblem will fly you out to Mars (Mars)

Blood-thirsty nigga, red carpet with the stars (Stars)

Nigga strung out, take a strum of his guitar (‘tar)

I must be a force, unknown like a morse

Read my body language and you’ll get a full course

Take care of my corpse as I transcend back to Source

Pardon those legs as I enter Heaven’s doors

Woo! I just scored as I shot off on the board (Board, board, board, board)

Say you really freaky but can’t compete with a whore (Whore, whorе, whore, whore)

M-m-money galorе, cash pooling on the floor (Floor, floor, floor, floor)

Pants are like a pussy, fill these pockets up with more, (More, more), more?, (More)

[Verse 2: Prince Grant]

I’m looking for a boy with big ole dick

I got this big thick ass, I wanna jiggle on it

Fuck what you sayin’, how much you gone spend when I throw this ass back on it?

I ain’t doing a’lotta talkin’, get straight to action once that fuckin’ deposit hit

I’m gone break yo’ pockets real bad in half like a mothafuckin’ crab stick

[Hook 2 & (Prince Grant) & ((Savionce))]

(Let’s get it, let’s go, you already fuckin’ know)

((*laughs* I don’t think they ready for this, Grant))

(They not Savi’, like they really not, *laughs*)

((They just don’t know how 2 ack))

(These hoes gon’ learn how 2 ack, though)

((Get ‘em))

[Verse 3: Prince Grant]

Cash, cash, cash, cash

Where ya money at, nigga? Let’s spend ya fucking last

You ain’t coming ‘round here with no fucking cash

I’ma X ya ass out like the day just fucking passed

Pass, pass, pass, pass

Broke boys don’t get no fuckin’ ass

Sad, sad, sad, sad

So, sit in a corner, play with it, broke ass

[Prince Grant: Talking]

London, where you at, bitch?

It’s time for you to step in and shake some shit up

Like, you been quiet this whole time

Like, you gotta say something

Like, come on now, bitch

Say something, damn!

[Verse 4: London Llaflare]

I can ride the beat like a dick, I need a grammy

And it’s tight and it’s wet, double whammy

Typa shit get me flewed out to Miami

Shit can get a lil strange for a dolla’

Come and eat it up like it’s enchiladas

Give brain like a nerd, he a G’ like herb

So you know I had to kick my old nigga to the curb

We only pullin’ up right to the hot spots

When we come, we don’t ever take the top off

Bum bitches in the back with the knockoffs

Got my hand on his dick and it’s not soft

[Hook 3 & London Llaflare]

See!

A lot of you bitches be acting

But y’all don’t know how 2 ack

*laughs* But we gon’ show you hoes how 2 ack

Okay?

GP! Savi! Llaflare!

Let’s go!

[Hook 1: SAVIONCE]

Yeah, they talkin’ ‘bout me

Talk, talk, talk, they talkin’ ‘bout me

[x4]

[Verse 1: SAVIONCE]

Listen n*gga, bigger picture

I got you wrapped around my fingers

Live rent free inside ya thinker

Talk is cheap, noodles for dinner

The way you keep on talking, n*gga

Make me a household name like Snickers

You the only fan who blows me, sleeper

Get off my balls, you want a feature?

Keep dreaming, n*gga, you stream me

N*gga, manifest my gains and repositor’

Got minds intertwined, like a boa constrictor

Whole world knows that I’ll reconfigure

Your whole life, n*gga, I write these scriptures

Try to press me with no type of weight

Go against me, n*gga, will lead you straight

6ft under, my name’s still engraved

[Hook 2: SAVIONCE]

Yeah, they talkin’ ‘bout me

Talk, talk, talk, they talkin’ ‘bout me

[x4]

[Verse 2: London Llaflare]

Broke h*es stay talkin bout me

I’m a hot topic

I’m all they see

Been Imported

from overseas

B*tches holdin grudges

It’s fake beef

I don’t know these h*es

It’s no competition

Can't battle me, disregard the mission

I’m pullin' out the clip for any oppositions

Cuz I warned b*tches once, but they just don’t listen

Swear I meant every lyric written

Cuban link chain, watch the diamonds glisten

Can’t bust shots with no ammunition

I can’t imagine talkin sh*t without a pot to piss in

Capture h*es attention

Never gotta ask for recognition

When they ask who the best ... you don’t know

Who is it?

Say it with ya chest b*tch

Hoe keep talkin'

[Hook 3: SAVIONCE & (London Llaflare)]

Yeah, they talkin’ ‘bout me

Talk, talk, talk, they talkin’ ‘bout me

[x2]

(Hoe keep talkin')

Yeah, they talkin’ ‘bout me

Talk, talk, talk, they talkin’ ‘bout me

[x2]

(Hoe keep talkin')

[Hook 1: SAVIONCE]

Gotta go hard on a plat’num track (Could they handle that?)

Got London on here to make a millie rack

Got a duffel bag? (Stacked to the ceiling, packed)

Niggas mad

Flow gets sicker, need a double mask

(Do this shit with ease) like jumping jacks

That’s right, we’re moguls of our own fads

Go hard, we’re not handing out no slack

[Verse 1: SAVIONCE]

Redefine your path and do the math

Hundred commas, take a bath

Leave the fit on, drip and splash

Versatile like gloss to matte

Matter manifests to cash

Draped in satin how I sat in

Satan’s waitin’, saint in training

What the Franklin? GTA cuz they be shanking

Titties shaking, masters’ baits, and allocating, uh

I gotta go hard for my name

Save me once and I will Love life again

Happiness’ a buffet (Je m'aime des sushis)

French dressings, drench me in money

Watch me rise like flames (flames)

[Instrumental]

[Hook 2: London Llaflare & (SAVIONCE)]

Gotta go hard on a plat’num track (Could they handle that?)

Savionce on here to make a million racks

Got a duffel bag? Stacked to the ceiling, packed (Stacked to the ceiling, packed)

Niggas mad

They couldn’t handle that, that’s fucking sad

Do this shit with ease like jumping jacks

That’s right, we moguls of our own fads

Flow hard and we ain’t giving no slack

[Verse 2: London Llaflare]

A bag, I can’t even see myself without it

When I get, I can flip it and I do it with no doubtin’

And the niggas that I move with always indicted

Bitches do alotta barkin’ but I’m do the bitin’

(I drag all these bitches and gag ‘em like I’m Khia

I sits on my throne, I can’t get any higher

Put me on a song, I promise to spit fire

Oh, you said that you were hot? Well, bitch, you are a liar)

Bitch, bitch, let’s go

I get so sick of these weird ass hoes

I ain’t fuckin’ wit’ ‘em cuz these bitches stay off coke

I ain’t never been smoked

Call me “Da Goat”

I am the one

You bitches betta run

I never back down cuz, bitch, I ain’t done

This is for fun, I’m kissed by the sun

Ya bae wanna put me on his motherfuckin’ tongue

“You have a responsibility to seek to make light better for everybody

And so you must be involved in the struggle for freedom and justice

And we must not give ourselves to those things which will not solve our problems”

I met a woman with her hair to the sky

It was shaped as the Earth

And she gave no alibis ‘cause she had good words

And it could hurt

It hurt the man with skin so pale he was wailing and yelling

Raising all hell, she wouldn’t conform

Oh well, now that’s what she sworn

And it meant no harm

Her blackness could blind any soul

They wonder so aimlessly but she already know

That with her God-body she could guide any

Here comes the man with the hair of the snakes

He gets called “Medusa” often, now for goodness sakes

It gets played out

Are they wake now?

The pigs look him up and down

He is flagged as a criminal all because of his crown

But he’s a savage, so he let ‘em have it

Decided it’s time to be his own boss

He tags himself with an office, a leader with sauce

He will show them who really poppin’, they already lost

They’ll figure out the c-c-cada-c-c-cada-c-c-cada-c-c-cost

Hey Sha’Quadila Kesha

It’s nice to meet ya, who remembers your name?

They judge before they could even greet ya

Because of a paper use locution in vain

Sittin’ alone with the shame

Look to your mother who smothers the pain

Magnificent princess let’s take your name

And write it on the wall of the Hall of Fame

(Her name reigns, her name reigns)

Stop sulking and use it to gain

Happiness and sunshine, it’ll never rain

‘Cause you are a goddess that can’t be tamed

Now, yea, look at me

I look to those I aspire to be

Look in front the mirror and what do I see?

A tall, lanky nigga with a duty to lead

A universe of thoughts to serenity

Liberate the minds and stop the greed

This is love that I bleed

I got black on me

I got black in me

I got black on me

Another ‘nnoying Tuesday

Monday’s passed but the day’s

Getting longer to say

“Procrastinate today”

I don’t care to go play

In my head’s a Field Day

Need assistance, mayday

Try convincing me from being

Sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(I am so damn) sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(Malaise tings)

Sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(I am so damn) sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(Save me)

Rejecting all company

Loner, though am fronting

Feelings are depleting

Everything is boring

In the bed just wasting

Just because I’m hating

This being, I’m fading

Hate there’s time for waiting

I am

Sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(I am so damn) sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(Malaise tings)

Sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(I am so damn) sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(Save me)

Out my hands. uncontrolled

Work is breaking my soul

Happiness seeping slow

‘Xiety commence woes

Beating me ‘til I’m swole

Tossed me in a deep hole

Depression’s an A-hole

Must unwind, I’m tensed, yo

Sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(I am so damn) sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(Malaise tings)

Sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(I am so damn) sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(Save me)

Sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(I am so damn) sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(Malaise tings)

Sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(I am so damn) sluggish, sluggish, sluggish, sluggish

(Save me)

[Intro: Female]

The reason that I breathe

The reason that I breathe

The reason that I breathe

The reason that I breathe

This is why that the body breathe

We are alive experiencing

No, it’s not an accident we’re existing

Clearly the magic is in our being

Flying through space, zooming farther from the moon

I’ma boom boom!, explode with a boon

Sharing ourselves through the air that we breathe

Universally we are all one thing

Love is amazing, served on a plate

Abundant for all to indulge at stake

We can be merry or side with the fake

We can decide, but there’s only one fate

Life is exciting, what a wondrous strange

Ten whole years and the body has changed

Still you you, I’m me, gang gang

We are one nation if we all would hang

Deep inside there’s a consciousness

We are not our thoughts or the mind, wishes

Observe the soul in all it’s richness

Become aware that our world’s from within

Never have to worry or fear with zen

We are creative, powerful humans

Manifest the warm air that we breathe

And purify Miss Gaia in all her glory

Side with the truth and become blessings

Set ourselves free if we all just breathe

Getting a high without the use of weed

Happiness is here, all we got to do is be

The past and the future are so meaningless

What’s the point of troubled if we’re all dreaming this?

Bask in the now, you’ll never feel arrest

Go ahead and breathe, then you’ll, too, attest

What’s the point of stress? To make a bigger mess?

Burying ourselves for what we think is less?

Once we all breathe we will finally see

That we have created artificial scarcity

That we have created loss, inhumanity

That we have created hate, insecurities

Time to wake up and set ourselves free

Relax, sit back, and let the self breathe

Remember that we all are a part of the team

To wash away lust and negativity

Flex that worth and prosperity

Let expressions flourish for posterity

Equity of being to be shared equally

And do you know what has just dawned on thee?

I can’t love you if I can’t love me

I can’t trust you if I can’t trust me

I can’t help you if I can’t help me

That is why now I am here preaching

That is why now I am here breathing

That is why now we are all peaking

The last few years has caused a shifting

Close to the finish, don’t stop sprinting

Passing the baton, don’t think of quitting

Heaven is here if we’re all willing

To love all selves and we all just breathe

Oooh ohhh

Gimme ya best shot

I fell so hard for someone

After many years of being alone

You pretended you was the one

And so I let you in

You learned all of my flaws

And listened to all of my pain

Gave you the beat to my heart

Til it stopped beating the same

Manipulation is your safe space

So hard to get out of this place

Gave you so much of me

Til I had barely anything left

So go head and break me

I promise nobody do it the best

Cut me with every word you say

I'm numb to all thee aches

Go head and break me down

Cus its clear you tryna take me out

You've taken my love for granted enough

Go head and break me

Do what you do best

Go head and break me down

Go right ahead

When you give ya all to someone

I guess this is the risk that you take

Since we can't be perfect in love at least be my perfect heartbreak

Ooh Whoa

Ooh Whoa

Be my perfect heart break (x2)

Break it in twos

This what you do

You do it so well

Go head and break me

Break me down

Mone A. Lisa, I felt your voice reverb my ears

Mone A. Lisa, not who you thinking she appears

Mone A. Lisa shows me new things, a pioneer

Mone A. Lisa, I’m primin’—primin’ up my gear

(Mone A. Lisa) hanging over my bedroom

(Thought I was a-tweakin’) when I saw her eyes start to move

(Thought it was all voodoo) as I start to watch her remove

(Herself from that painting), I think I need physical proof

Forgot to mention that before I draw on your canvas

I am the greatest

No exceptions

No S slackin’

The only thing that is lackin’

Is the “S” in actin’

I got taste in art and flashin’

Show the world all of my passions

Paintbrush in the action

(Imagine, baby)

She came to me out of the painting

Grasps me into the gold plating

They can flay me

It’s the stress that I’m erasing

Interesting, in a world with no depression

Elevations, no exceptions

My discretion

There’s no point in converse, sating

What’cha sayin’? No explaining

She jumped on top of me, that’s when I let go of all complainin’

So amazing

Felt forever in the making

No wonder she’s “Moan” A. Lisa

MONE A.! (Lisa)

(Mone A. Lisa)

MONE A.! (Lisa)

(Mone A. Lisa)

MONE A.! (Lisa)

Lisa, MOAN-A!

Mmm… yea…

Mone A. Lisa, I felt your voice reverb my ears

Mone A. Lisa, not who you thinking she appears

Mone A. Lisa shows me new things, a pioneer

Mone A. Lisa, I’m priming—priming up my gear

Mone A. Lisa, how you do it?

Reincarnated, persuant

Stick is up, am I affluent?

Rob me of my own influence

No, this is not an illusion

Feel your body, no collusion

In a painting, now you're human

Into U, DBZ 'fusion

There's no talking when you're here

Limited language, though you're clear

You want my mind and my big spear

Easel propped, I'm hoping dear

Draw me inside of your world

With each dimension to unfurl

Give the brush a little twirl

Wet the canvas, watch it curl

She came to me out the painting

Grasps me into the gold plating

They can flay me

It’s the stress that I’m erasing

Interesting, in a world with no depression

Elevations, no exceptions

My discretion

There’s no point in converse, sating

What’cha sayin’? No explaining

She jumped on top of me, that’s when I let go of all complainin’

So amazing

Felt forever in the making

No wonder she’s “Moan” A. Lisa

MONE A.! (Lisa)

(Mone A. Lisa)

MONE A.! (Lisa)

(Mone A. Lisa)

MONE A.! (Lisa)

Lisa, MOAN-A!

Mmm… yea…

I need something

I need something real

I need something

To just let me feel

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Let me feel (feel)

Feeling real (real)

So real, oh...

Make it real (real)

I feel real (real)

I feel something...

Feeling's so strange (Strange)

Feelings in my veins (Veins)

Something's so insane (Insane)

And chaos I will tame

(It is something (Something))

(Something, oh...)

(Something, something, oh...)

Whoa... Whoa...

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Tell me something

Let me open ears

Tell me something

So I know I can hear

Touch on something

Let me feel the real

Touch on something

So I know I am real

I am real (real)

Feeling real (real)

I am here, oh...

I am something

Whoa... Whoa...

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Feeling's so strange (Strange)

Feelings in my veins (Veins)

Something's so insane (Insane)

And chaos I will tame

(It is something (Something))

(Something, oh...)

(Something, something, oh...)

(Whoa... Whoa... Oh...)

(It is something, something)

Oh...