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(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 feinin 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 po BITCH


Bitch these nuts

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

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


And I can't have it my way

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

[Chorus]

Loyal to you (x7)

Loyal

Ooh

Loyal, for you

Yeah


[Verse 1]

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


[Chorus]

Loyal to you (x7)

(Yeah)

(Loyal)

To you, to you

To my baby, yeah


[Verse 2]

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


[Chorus]

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)

[x2]

[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

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...

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    Published

    01.01.2023