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You know I'm with the lighters
The lighters
Yeah, I'm with the lights out
Yeah, I'm with the lights out
Lights out, lights out
Ooh-ooh-ooh (No lights out)
I'm with the lights out like a fire hose out (No lights out)
We on the road, I got three and my daddy in the hood (Yah)
Yeah, the doors opened wide open
You know where we at and we ain't at home (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Hear the loud speakers in the houses you can't enter in (It's lit)
You gon' find out where we at, in the houses we gotta take to get to Home
Yeah, on the road the speed is faster
Yah-yah, yah-yah, this yo' world
Right on my hip like I got speed in me
We going up like we in speed in me
Oh, I'm with other guys, we gonna be like
Oh, the lights out, the lights out
The lighters, light stacks, that's my world
Yeah, speedin' past the speed, my world

All this gold plottin' never made her feel so right (It's lit)
Know she love to smoke, rock, roll, and smoke dope (Lean)
All these rims on goin' on, all these rims on goin' on (Yeah)
All these rims on goin' on, no, don't tell em(Ooo-oooh)
This be like God's gift to me, I only use it for me
This be like the gift from heaven, I only receive it
Ooh-oooh, ooh-oooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-oooh, ooh-oop
So, come and have a listen to Myre
Watch me make it out the forest
Sit back and watch me take a dive
Take a shot of Jack and watch me go
Pop two tens, then hit the Jambone
Pop two hundreds, then hit the Drano
Pop two Xans, then hit the Af-Am
Sit back, watch me have a little fun
Watch me have a little fun
Yeah, she like to change up the type

If I'm bad enough, I might just up and move to LA
Riding around with no furs or laces
N****s tryna play chicken with me or bring it back
I'm saying what they wanna hear me say
Ridin' around, wanna change up my game
All these chicks playin' for change
I ain't playin' for change
No I wasn't not a minute ago
Ridin' around, in my zone, playin' for change
I ain't playin' for change, I ain't playin' for change
Rida looked at me and saw I have a problem
Rida came to me and I got her by the bag
He said, "Look, I'm in a bad way"
Drank so much, I almost lost my mind (Straight up)

Then I go crazy and try to make me a n**** say hi to the
Fuck that n****s tryna come through the basement, n****s
Don't they get enough? Yeah, probably not
Myself, I would die for my man in the long run, yeah, yeah
I be up on the wall takin' shots, I don't like to fire at
It all depends, yeah, what he call me on my
It all depends on their bullshit 'cause you can't be that shit
I'm trying to tell you, man they don't play shit
Can I keep this album? Of course, of course
I done told you that I was on a vacation when these fuck n****s
Leave the crib alone, man I'm not on a vacation as much
I might go to Miami and I might have a shot at goin' out
At night I can talk shit
But you see those fuck n****s trying to come through!
I gotta tell them n**** keep this shit the fuck clear
I can tell you I don't give a fuck!
Y-you mean we should bring a n**** along
Hahahahaha

I see you gotta leave home to get things done
But this shit is so deep, my n**** can't even talk at you
I'm on tour just now, we not even that far
I'm already way on my way as this n**** go
But you see, even when we were that thing I just wasn't
You know, it was me and I-X, we just trying to see what happens
And just because you're gone doesn't mean we're over
You'll still be in my heart even if I'm gone
Everytime I'm gone my heart's just got a bigger place for you
Even if I go, I promise I'll come back (Yeah)
I swear you my baby, I'm so fucking late, I'm so late (Late)
I was waitin' till my baby was
Baby it's the boy, I'm out here cause we live for this shit
Mixtape dropping, you tell everybody that he's with us
I'm up on a pedestal, you're so high
I'm getting girls that tell everybody they heart breakin'
I'ma fix the system, if you don't believe in change
And if you don't believe in change I'll change my mind

Told me I'm just goin' in
And take me out to Maui
Where the women are better, the sand is always greener
I want a Porsche and I got the big bag just for the driving
But the sand is never greener
So if you wanna gimme that, go ahead, do that
But please don't put in the lines just to line that up
I got money to blow, but, you know, I need it more
I gotta come right out with this, you know
'Cause I'm just so wrong about so many things
You are beautiful, you are talented, you are smart
But you're still the type to
Let it grow, to the point that people just can't stand you
And I know you got it coming
You see, that just how I feel about you and your body
I don't see why they bother trying
So, baby, for all it's worth
Please

Slaughter gang, murder gang, shoot the bitch up, slit her throat
I'm with Draco 'cause he a killer (yeah)
'Cause he a tenant (yeah)
I bought the bitch a Range (21, 21, 21)
Now she wearing ModCloth (21)
Used to drink lean and ref the same beer (21)
Now I'm drinkin' up lean and ref the same drink (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
When I'm not home, my ex' play a big role (Big-Big role)
My ex' play a big role (My ex')
My ex' play a big role (Big-Big role)
My ex' play a big role (My ex')
All my ex' do is kill you (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
I got the sack right now, on my baby (Yeah)
No, I don't talk to police (Yeah)
N****s call police cause they know we work (Bitch)

4L gang, everybody got a AK (You dig?)
Keep it in the street, I done hit lots of m's (I done hit lots of)
Skrt, skrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!
Skrt-Skrrt-Skrt, skrt-Skrrt-Skrt, skrt-Skrrt-Skrt, skrt-Skrrt-Skrt
21, 21, 21, 21-21-21
Haha-Haha-Haha, yeah-yeah
21, 21, 21, 21-21-21
Slaughter King, bitch, I was selling oil (kuh)
I got choppers like O-K-Y, they don't line up (skrrt)
They don't line up, bitch, you get hit with too many shots (too many)
We don't line up, bitch you get hit with too many (too many)
I just sold a brick of Vitas (Skrrt)
Used to whip that crack 'round the country, selling it for six (six)
Now I gotta shell out two hundred and twenty-four (double-double)
You say bad things, I rap for fun, but these bitch's for fun (fun)
Savage way too solid, we can't go for broke (broke)
And I keep that Glock 'cause I ain't doin' no joint (broke)
Catch a n**** 'lipping up on tape' (skrrt-skrrt)
Woah-Woah, woah-Woah, woah
Woah-Woah, woah, 21, 21
Woah-Woah, woah, 21, 21, 21, 21
Woah-Woah
21, 21-21-21, 21, 21

Got my Water bitch (Yeah, yeah)
She stuck at home, I ain't got a bae (Yeah, yeah)
Soccer momma (Yeah, yeah)
She know a lot of prayers went uncapped (Yeah, yeah)
I just can't get enough (Yeah, yeah)
My baby mama (Yeah, yeah)
Took her to the loft to chill 'cause she too laid (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I keep two Glock, one for each arm (21, 21)
Two Mulsanne's, one for each shoe (Yeah, yeah)
Snitches and rats and they all ratchet (Yeah, yeah)
20 round drum on the bottom, (snitches, snitches)
Them n****s actin' like rats, bite, kick, (slime, it's a slug)
Slime, it's a slug, she ridin', she ridin' (yeah)
Get your block chopped 'fore your bitcha ass, n****, (slime, it's a slug)
We pull up to the CVS and (slime, it's a slug)
The block be all lit, we pull up to the snazzy
Pull up on a snitch, make her clap, (21, 21)
All the smoke, you n****s actin' silly, (yeah)
I tell the young n****s, don't act like they haven't made some mistakes (yeah)
You know they haven't left home 'cause they too busy (facts)
My heart heavy, thinking of you
Dark days, my heart heavy, thinking of you

I'm a brown boy that made something from nothing
Got some killers waitin' for me, down to tell 'em it's a go
Spend five thousand on some drugs, and I just bought it cash
Pour up four and I just spent it low, yeah
Talkin' Louboutins all day, used to scrub chairs
Lay everything out, I don't check the tags
First time I bought some Act', I was trappin' out of Honda Accords
Drivin' foreign cars, thought it was Ricky Vaughn in '69
I know some people lurkin', they wanna know my when-and-where
Lately, I've been gettin' restless, so I'ma go 'on the road'
Some people askin', "Why you goin' on a mission with a bitch?"
These bitches know I'ma get the fuck outta here, yeah
Sent her on a vacation, yeah, she came back with dope
Yeah, you know I'm boss, yeah
Always keep it close, yeah, yeah
Catch me drivin' solo, I'm stoned
I know some people lurkin', they wanna know my when-and-where

You know I'ma keep on pushin'
Driftin' tires burning on the turnpike
Just 'cause I'm rich don't mean I don't care
Got a bag, got a bag and I keep on slingin'
Both of my pints cost like a store credit
I think I need me a money machine (yeah)
Before I tell, I'ma go to jail first (yah)
I'm the only one that built me (yah)
You ain't talkin' money, I don't understand you (no cap)
But I give you a lot of things, I still won't forget you (bye)
I'ma keep on pushin'
Driftin' tires burning on the turnpike
Just 'cause I'm rich don't mean I don't care
Got a bag, got a bag and I keep on slingin'
Both of my pints cost like a store credit
Lookin' for some juice this

These bitches after me, hot girls after me
Let's go, get it on the road (Let's go, get it on the road)
She see me with killer instinct
Pull up close, you tell me what you want
Smoke inside my lungs, I need some help breathing
I've been getting money never knew
My pockets are so big, they got VVS
I'm cool, I got juice (I'm cool)
I'm cooler than you, I got the cool factor (I'm cool)
Let's go, get it on the road (Let's go, get it on the road)
These bitches after me, hot girls after me
Wanna suck while I smoke my way to victory (Wanna sip while I smoke)
Tunnel vision, see the world through my Pinot Gris
On the dancefloor, you can't tell me nothin'
She wanted me to fuck just to roll the dice (The dice)
I came out the cold, I came out the warm (I came out the warm)

I just wanna put it all in my own words and be done with it
Take it from them, take it from them, take it from 'em, tell a story
Tell a story, take it from them, tell it a good story
The story of me fucking two or three
Tapping out that whole experience
And there must have been millions of us that had a great time
But if that's you, it's a short leash
I can break through any barrier to get to you, so
I go, I go, I go
I ain't ever been one for social media
I just never get the enjoyment out of it
I don't mind if you guys, you know

Been a long time, never change (never change)
Turn your music up, up, up, up
It's no secret (no secret)
I know it's not popular (not popular)
But what am I doing? I'm a Faker
A NO, I know it's not popular
But what am I doing? I'm a Faker
A Faker (Oh, okay)
Hold up, hold up, we need to talk about money
Money, money, money, money, money, money
I need to talk about love, love, love

I ain't trying to think 'bout no money, I'm trying to think about my legacy
And you ain't trying to think 'bout no fame, that's a myth
I ain't trying to think 'bout no chains, that's a fashion faux pas
Oh, and I ain't trying to think 'bout no time, that's a speed demon
Me against the world, let's see how that game go
As I move I feel way better
I can see the future for what it is
And I know I can't control it
But I can control this much

And a guy is getting high like a lady, but he ain't no lady
'Cause a lady would bust a lady and a girl, right?
But he don't want a lady to be bust on him
And he done spent money like a mother fucker so
He doin' the grownups way that motherfuckers can't cope
'Cause he know he be rich, I mean he don't want to be seen in public
Do a n**** like, "fuck you and your mama"
He done spent it all, so I'mma buy ya ass a house
Plus, I've had it, I've had it
Ain't no askin' me to do that, nah, I just know
Money talk and all that shit, I got mine
N-now you gon' stop it now, nah
Don't you feel it? See it? Smell it? See it? Smell it?
Now what y'all gon' do when you get your money out?
You can do nothing, you do nothing
You get all your money out, naw
They wanna know the name, but we don't give a damn
You seen this in action and you know what?

Who's that girl you just seen on
The train, come and get your moneys back
'Cause you're the boss bitch
'Cause these hoes want it all, don't you?
They looking for a new reason
Like 'Bout to go HAM, that's
I been waiting all year, that's
Pour the champagne, that's the theme song
I'm just a little paging
A little bit about to get the coke
And then maybe pop a couple of Tito's
A little piece, a lot of it's about to be
My first hit the news, I've been waitin' on it all summer long
I've been waiting for a minute now, do you still have it
In your mind's eye, get your coke, get your diamonds
I been waiting for a minute now, do you still have it
In your mind's eye, get your coke, get your diamonds
Who's that girl you just seen on
The train, come and get your moneys back
'Cause you're the boss bitch

We be on something - something
I'll take my van and just drive to your crib
Till I hit the mall, I'll buy you some
Or you could just drive to church
And pray you let me back in the club cause I can't come back in
I know I got dirt on my name, I know I got whips
I know I got bones on my hands from being kicked out the club
I know you love your kids, I know they need a playmate
And I know your wife loving you, I know they need a lovin'
Walkin' around with a couple of kids in tow, I know they love you
Walkin' around with a couple of kids in tow (Come on!)
Paying for a playmate, I know your wife loving you
You don't wanna say nothing wrong but...
We be on something - something

I got so many, but I'm a downer
Don't let the bad words carry me like the fuckin' sunset
Take a ride through my childhood
My memories are havin’
Like they principal try to haul me out
Now I’m a grown man, with a whole lot to deal with
Thought that my mother was dying before he ever got a chance to man
See, whenever I would reminisce on fondly
My first memories would be of y'all be haters
Back in those days, y'all was just like me, you know?
We was just bitches, we was never thieves
Just kinda big nuts, never liked chocolates
Loved fruits and veggies
But, time passed and n****s got better
Rap evolved from little kid to sometime rapper
One day I'll shine like a diamond and I'll shit like a champ
That's when you gon’ do the same

What I've lost is a beautiful life but I refuse to abandon
(That's some new shit)
I got my hooks laid out and that gravy’s special
(That's some new shit)
You ain’t heard my shit
I made it out the mothafuckin city, bro, no human element
But still a part of me that’s still makin’ it
Feel like I got dreams and those are gon' come true
But in the meantime, this blood and this mud is all I'm guiltyin’
So don’t take my frustrations out on me
You gon’ take my frustrations out on me, bitch
You gon' take my frustrations out on me
You gon' take my frustrations out on me
Yeah
Let me get that shit outta the way first
First of all, I appreciate the time you've taken off, it's really appreciated.
I hope to see you soon, sometime in the next few weeks (sad shit, yo, I be sad shit)

I can make it in this bitch
Ain't no roses up for sale
All that good shit that I just experienced
Bitches tried to tell me I can't do it, nah
I'd rather be the father of a n**** that's gon' be the first n**** out the parkin'
Fuck this rat-race shit, I'm on that shit like Henny
She said, "N****, you know you can do it
Any more pussy your man won't get in the bonnet
That's one thing a n**** don't get taught in this game
Is to jack your girl and ride to fame like Stan."
And so I was on that dick for like
10 seconds
Then I grinned and rode off with her
Now she screaming in my ear like, "What, you forget we fucked for?"
And then I laughed and rode off with her
(That's some new shit)