Do you see me? [Preacher: Childish Gambino]
As we stand together
Promise me
That we’ll teach the children
That we must be free
There is no joy in sorrow
No truth untold
And the cruel above us
Are tired and old
Mother infinity
Why do you go, away from me? That code is like, [?]
Not black and white
[?]
Who doesn’t understand? A voice keeps on telling me
That we’ve got to be
That we have to be
Free
[Verse: Childish Gambino]
Super computer status
Walking alone in the street
Everyone is an addict
Know what its gonna be
[?] the motivation
Constant communication
Everyone wanna get chose like Moses
Came up from the earth smelling like roses
Talkin’ the new edition, [?] too efficient
Man that’s a guinea pig, I did it with no permission
I told him to call a friend
Told him they didn’t listen
To very scary, to
Zero or one? [?]You were supposed to survive
You know we gon’ die
[?]
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
(Please don’t lose that tempo) Algorythm
([?] how hard they say so) Algorythm
[Verse: Childish Gambino]
If you feelin’ this shit, I wanna hear you say “Hell yeah”
If you feelin’ this shit, wanna hear you say “Hell yeah”
[Verse: Toronto performance]
We still ballin’ we still movin’
We got a million and a half and we still [?]
Everybody sayin’ that we don’t got enough
[When] we talk about all of that crazy stuff
The internet, the media, the information, we killin’ ’em
One-by-one, two-by-two, get dragged by [?]
Nobody can tell you what to do
Nobody can tell you what to say
And everybody knows that we’re only going one way
And we gon say
[Verse: Atlanta Performance]
Everybody wanna feel the same way
But everybody wanna do the same thing
And if you talkin’ that real bullshit, then you might as well buy that golden ring
Too many lovers
Too many colors
Too many different
Too many sinners
I got to get it
But everybody tryna listen to the same one
And everybody buys the same gun
And everybody gonna make you feel like you don’t need to act like
You don’t have, but you do
And this the real shit that we gon’ do with this
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
(Please don’t lose that tempo) Algorythm
([?] how hard they say so) Algorythm
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
Algorythm, Algorythm
[Instrumental, Preacher]

Love
You know i’m not my self, please, won’t you love me, I need some more
Loooove, yeaaahh
Won’t you help me, I need help please, I need some more
Love
Yeaaah
Won’t you help me, there’s no helping but I need some more
Loooove, yeahhh
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, noooo
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaaaah
Don’t want anybody to save me, oh baby take me
Fix me then break me, yeaaaah
Dont’ want anybody to save me, oh baby take me
Fix me then break me, yeaaaah
Toxic love, I’ll give all my trust, I’ll give all my self
Just to make sure you’re mine
I’m saying toxic love, I’ll give all my trust, I’ll give all my self, yeaaaah
Just to make sure you’re mine
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, noooo
Fuck my life, baby fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, yeaaaah
Won’t you help me, I need help please
I need some more, looooove
Yeaaaaah, won’t you help me
There’s no helping but I need some more
Loooove
Yeaaaah
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaaaah, nooooo
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaah

[Verse 1: Ke$ha]
I could dream of ways to see you
I could close my eyes to dream
I could fantasize about you
But just do one thing for me
‘Cause whenever I’m not with you
All I need is just to see
So just send a picture of you
A special picture just for me, yeah
[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
So take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Picture, picture, picture, picture, picture
[Post-Chorus: Taio Cruz]
Snap
Snap
Uh
[Verse 2: Taio Cruz]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be with ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see a picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
[Verse 3: Ke$ha]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be wit ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see your picture
Take a dirty picture for me (oh)
Take a dirty picture (ah)
Take a dirty picture for me (oh)
Take a dirty picture (ah)
[Pre-Chorus: Taio Cruz with Ke$ha]
I could dream of ways to see you
I could close my eyes to dream
Fantasize about this with you
But the way is never seen, oh
[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
[Post-Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Ah
Snap
Snap
Snap
[Bridge: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be wit ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see your picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
[Verse 4: Ke$ha]
When you’re all alone, boy, I got something to give ya
Will ya play along if I take a dirty picture? I’ll take a dirty picture for ya
Take a dirty picture
I’ll take a dirty picture for ya
Take a dirty picture (picture)
[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Criz]
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Picture, picture, picture
[Outro: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Snap, uh
Snap
Snap
Click, click, snap

[Verse 1]
I’m working every angle
My lipstick is a staple
My hair and makeup makes you envious and want to die
I’m worthy to some money
I’m saving every penny
I’m in Japan and Africa and I don’t need a guy
My wrists are terrorists
My lips gave you a kiss
My consciousness thinks this is making me feel fabulous
[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want
[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
[Verse 2]
Give me a second to think
Give me something cold to drink
Give me a reason I should listen to another word
I’m revolutionary
A little bold and scary
I’m making plans to save the world and I don’t need your help
I’m on another level
There’s nothing I can’t handle
I’m watching you watch me the way the devil watches angels
[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want
[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
(It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all)

[Verse 1]
We got a pontoon boat with a Yamaha
People dressed like they’re in Panama
Small town, spring break
Every weekend ’round this place
And there’s a bunch of boys tryna catch the eyes
Of all the pretty girls that are walking by
And those redneck margaritas are two for one at that old marina, yeah
Tan lines and gas station cheap sunglasses
They’re coming here from all around
[Chorus]
To get a little southbound, unwound, Tennessee Honey kinda buzz
Them south sounds up loud, summer drippin’ off of us
From the river bank to the party cove
Long as it floats, we’ll rock the boat
And it’s all lookin’ up when we get down, yeah
And get a little southbound, southbound
Get a little southbound, southbound
[Verse 2]
Moe got a ticket in a no wig zone
But Katie’s the one that should take it slow
‘Cause she’s dancin’ on the dock and it’s only two o’clock
Yeah, the fish ain’t bitin’ ’cause the party’s on
The old men are thinkin’ ’bout goin’ home
But those redneck margaritas are two for one at that old marina, yeah
[Chorus]
We’re gonna get a little southbound, unwound, Tennessee Honey kinda buzz
Then south sounds up loud, summer drippin’ off of us
From the river bank to the party cove
Long as it floats, we’ll rock the boat
And it’s all lookin’ up when we get down, yeah
And get a little southbound, southbound
Get a little southbound, southbound
Oh, yeah
[Bridge]
Yeah, we got the roof swing, swingin’ like a chandelier
Little bit of heaven on the water ride here
Don’t need much, just a couple of beers and you and me
Gotta love this time of year
Getting southbound, southbound
[Chorus]
So let’s get a little southbound, unwound, Tennessee Honey kinda buzz
Them south sounds up loud, summer drippin’ off of us
From the river bank to the party cove
Long as it floats, we’ll rock the boat
And it’s all lookin’ up when we get down
And get a little southbound, southbound
Get a little southbound, southbound
Let’s get a little southbound, southbound
Get a little southbound, southbound
Oh, yeah

(Ride, ’til it’s over)
Man we gettin’ high, never sober (High, never sober)
Still ridin’ dirty ’til it’s over (haaan, ayy, ayy, ayy) [Intro: Lil Wayne]
[?] got a haircut
Mu in this bitch, Scoob in this bitch with me
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
So much shit on my mind, I just hope I don’t smell like it
The motherfuckers pointing fingers
Be the same ones that have nail bitin’
Real niggas, still real niggas, you new niggas, just lil’ niggas
When ya shit fall, don’t be surprised
Acting like you didn’t hear timber
I’m caffeinated, I’m half-sedated
I started from the bottom, I gravitated
I’m validated, I’m a trigger happy nigga
And it’s sad to say it, but I had to say it
I had to do it, I had to stunt, act like I had what I had for once
With all of my thank yous added up
I still can’t thank Birdman enough, I woke up in a new Tyra Banks
I’ve been gettin’ money since Shabba Ranks
The car I’m in brand spankin’ new, it just got spanked
Real niggas say rest in peace to DJ Screw
Rest in peace to Pimp C too
Fuck your bulletproof vest, blat, I still need proof, my nigga
I hate you like mustard, I’m disgustin’
I’m aiming at your chest, hit your face, I’m just rusty
Cherish every step that we take, some of us clumsy
Lookin’ for a breath of fresh air, it’s hidin’ from me, fuck
Mall roll it up in the leaf, weed stronger than Zangief
I last longer than an antique, her pussy cummin’ like a stampede
She cooks, fucks and clean, the type of bitch that every man need
The type of bitch that every man leave
That ain’t cool, and she wearin’ sleeves, but chill, just chill
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Girl, you gotta chill, uh, I just gotta tell you how I feel, yeah
Girl, you gotta chill, uh, you know that I’ll always keep it real
You just need to chill, oh, oh
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Yeah, girl, you gotta chill
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
You could fuck all these bitches, except my bitches
Yeah right, I wish, with all three wishes
Man I swear she got too attached, had to cut the umbilical
Man I swear I’m so armed, I feel like I got tentacles
Niggas bumpin’ their gums, I feel like Orajel
Got ’em scratchin’ their head, combin’ out broken nails
See I give ’em my love, but I’m an indian giver
Got my ear to the streets, I hear the enemy whisper
I break the bank with a sledgehammer
Cellphone rings like Saturn
Bitch let a nigga breathe, breathe like a dragon
I hide money everywhere, that’s my hidden talent
One time for them gangstas, fuck that, two times for them gangstas
If you got a problem, I’ll fix that like, yeah nigga I’m maintenance
Got a bad bitch and she anxious, bitch, you just an acquaintance
I’ll ask a rat, “Why be a rat?” then kill him while he explainin’
Tell your foot soldiers to walk light, handful of real niggas left
And if any nigga wanna step to me tell ’em hurry up and take bigger steps
My bitch deep, I get in depth, that’s what the fuck I’m talkin’ ’bout
She dyed her pussy hair red, she said she had to roll the red carpet out
That’s real
So real
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Yeah, you know that I’ll always keep it real
You just need to chill, oh, oh
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
I just gotta tell you how I feel, yeah, girl you gotta chill
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Yeah, girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill
Girl, you gotta chill
[Outro: French Montana & Justin Bieber]
Yeah, Tunechi
Shawty is you gon’ ride ’til it’s over?

I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
I’ve been crying all night
Good God, I guess the boy of my dreams ain’t right
Thought I’d love him for life, oh
I didn’t wanna leave home
My girls hit me up on my phone like “no”
It’s a Saturday night, oh
Now I can almost see you in the strobe lights
Come on, tell me you’re sorry
But you’re not
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
I just [?]
Good God, they’re tryna stop me but it’s way too late
I won’t know when I’m done, oh
You know I hate feeling like this
I work myself into a state, I’m a right mess
No, I’m not drinking for fun, oh
I can almost see you in the strobe lights
I think I’ve had one too many
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
My tears keep on falling down
When I see you there in the crowd
These tears keep on falling for you
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

[Verse 1: Dolly Parton & Sia]
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a love that’s true
Need someone to stand by you
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a helping hand, need someone to understand
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
[Chorus: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Here I am, I’m reaching out to give you love that you’re without
I can help you find what you’ve been searching for
Here I am, come to me, take my hand because I believe
I can give you all the love you need and more
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am
[Verse 2: Dolly Parton & Sia]
My world is such an empty place
I need someone to fill the space
And here I am, oh here I am, here I am
Because I’ve got so much love to give
I need someone to share it with
And here I am (here I am)
Oh here I am, here I am
Oh
[Chorus: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Here I am, I’m reaching out to give you love that you’re without
I can help you find what you’ve been searching for
Here I am, come to me, take my hand because I believe
I can give you all the love you need and more
Oh here I am
Oh here I am,
Here I am
[Outro: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Oh here I am
Oh here I am,
Here I am
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am, yeah
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am, hmmm

The phone rings, I already know who’s calling
But every time it’s after two
It ain’t you, but the champagne talking
Saying “Baby, when you coming through?”
You like to call me when your high
End of the party, I’m your guy
[?] I do this every night
And I don’t wanna come off [?]
But you only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
See, I wait for the day you tell me
You’ll see me in the afternoon
Don’t get me wrong, I love our late night everything
But that ain’t all I want from you
You like to call me when your high
End of the party, I’m your guy
[?] I do this every night
And I don’t wanna come off [?]
But you only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re (wasted)
You like to call me when your high
And baby, trust me, that’s alright
‘Cause I will answer every time
We should be taking [?]
And you only call when you’re
I don’t wanna come off [?]
But you only call when you’re
As much as I love when you’re naked
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted

Wheaties or Cheerios? Oops, know your facts before you come at me, lil’ goof
Luxury, oh, you broke, bitch? Had enough of this tatted-up mumble rapper
How the fuck can him and I battle? What the fuck’s in the bowl, milk? Yeah, I had enough money in ’02
To burn it in front of you, ho
Younger me? No, you’re the whack me
It’s funny, but so true
I’d rather be 80-year-old me than 20-year-old you
‘Til I’m hitting old age still can fill a whole page with a ten-year-old’s rage
Got more fans than you in your own city, lil’ kiddy
Go play, feel like I’m babysitting Lil Tay
Got the Diddy okay so you spent your whole day
Shootin’ a video just to fuckin’ dig your own grave
Got you at your own wake, I’m the billy goat
You ain’t never made a list next to no Biggie, no Jay
Next to Taylor Swift, and that Iggy ho, you about to really blow
Kelly, they’ll be putting your name
Next to Ja, next to Benzino, die, motherfucker
Like the last motherfucker sayin’ Hailie in vain
Alien brain, you Satanist (yeah)
My biggest flops are your greatest hits
The game’s mine again and ain’t nothin’ changed but the locks
So before I slay this bitch, mwah, give Jade a kiss
Gotta wake up Labor Day to this (the fuck?)
Bein’ rich-shamed by some prick usin’ my name for clickbait
In a state of bliss ’cause I said his goddamn name
Now I gotta cock back, aim, yeah, bitch, pop champagne to this (pop)
It’s your moment, this is it
As big as you’re gonna get, so enjoy it
Had to give you a career to destroy it
Lethal injection, go to sleep six feet deep
I’ll give you a B for the effort, but if I was three
Foot 11, you’d look up to me, and for the record
You would suck a dick to fuckin’ be me for a second
Lick a ballsack to get on my channel
Give your life to be as solidified
This mothafuckin’ shit is like Rambo when he’s out of bullets
So what good is a fuckin’ machine gun when it’s out of ammo? bitch, you ain’t a bow and arrow
Say you’ll run up on me like a phone bill, sprayin’ lead (brrt)
Playin’ dead, that’s the only time you hold still (hold up)
Are you eating cereal… or oatmeal? Rihanna just hit me on the text
Last night I left hickeys on her neck
Wait, you just dissed me? Attempt fails, Budden, L’s
Fuckin’ nails in these coffins as soft as Cottonelle
Killshot, I will not fail, I’m with the Doc still
But this idiot’s boss pops pills and tells him he’s got skills
But Kells, the day you put out a hit’s the day Diddy admits
That he put the hit out that got Pac killed, ah
I’m sick of you bein’ whack
And still usin’ that mothafuckin’ AutoTune, so let’s talk about it (let’s talk about it)
I’m sick of your mumble rap mouth
Need to get the cock up out it before we can even talk about it (talk about it)
I’m sick of your blonde hair and earrings
Just ’cause you look in the mirror and think that you’re Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
Don’t mean you are, and you’re not about it
So just leave my dick in your mouth, and keep my daughter out it
You fuckin’… oh
And I’m just playin’, Diddy, you know I love you The giant’s woke, eyes open, undeniable
Supplyin’ smoke, got the fire stoked
Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me
I say one call to Interscope and you’re Swayze
Your reply got the crowd yelling, “Woo”
So before you die let’s see who can out-petty who
With your corny lines (Slim, you’re old)
Ow, Kelly, ooh, but I’m 45 and I’m still outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let’s talk about somethin’ I don’t really do
Go in someone’s daughter’s mouth stealin’ food
But you’re a fuckin’ mole hill, now I’ma make a mountain out of you, woo! Ho, chill, actin’ like you put the chrome barrel to my bone marrow
Gunner? You sound like a bitch, bitch
Shut the fuck up
When your fans become your haters
You done? Fuck, your beard’s weird
Alright
You yellin’ at the mic, you weird beard
We doin’ this once
You yellin’ at the mic, your beard’s weird, why you yellin’ at the mic? Little white toothpick
Thinks it’s over a pic, I just don’t like you, prick
Thanks for dissing me
Now I had an excuse on the mic to write “Not Alike”
But really, I don’t care who’s in the right
But you’re losin’ the fight you picked
Who else want it, Kells? I’m perplexed
Insult me in a line, compliment me on the next, damn
I’m really sorry you want me to have a heart attack
Was watchin’ 8 Mile on my NordicTrack
Realized I forgot to call you back
Here’s that autograph for your daughter, I wrote it on a Starter cap
Stan, Stan, son, listen, man, Dad isn’t mad
But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun and have a man bun? He’ll have to fuck Kim in my flannel
I’ll give him my sandals
‘Cause he knows long as I’m Shady, he’s gon’ have to live in my shadow
Exhausting, letting off on my offspring
Like a gun barrel, bitch, get off me
You dance around it like a sombrero, we can all see
You’re fuckin’ salty ’cause Young Gerald’s balls-deep inside of Halsey
Your red sweater, your black leather
You dress better, I rap better
That a death threat or a love letter? ‘Cause I’m takin’ a shit in ’em, Kelly, I need reading material
…Dictionary…
Yo Slim, your last four albums sucked
Go back to Recovery, oh shoot, that was three albums ago
What do you know?

Fly (woo)
[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (yeah), smoke til I’m high (yeah)
Castle on the hill (well damn), wake up in the sky
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury (yeah),
That’s why they all fuck with me (woo)
Out here with the moves (yeesh) like I invented smooth
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Huh, huh, huh
I stay fresh as hell, take a pic, I might as well, hell
Drop the top and take a selfie, my car drives itself
I got white girls blushin’, homie, college girls rushin’ on me (woo)
All my diamonds custom so they clutchin’ and they touchin’ on me
Ooh, pick his vegetables
Ooh, that kid’s edible
Ooh, it’s incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I smell like Bond Number 9, nine
Section full of foreign dimes
Bitch is starin’ at me sayin’, “Wow”
Unforgettable like Nat King Cole
Gucci berry wine, don’t sneak and tell your ho (well damn)
Her one night show, a human bank roll (whoa)
She lost in the sauce ’cause Gucci got the glow (huh)
[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (brra), smoke ’til I’m high (it’s Guc’)
Castle on the hill (heh), wake up in the sky (you won’t)
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury, that’s why they all fuck with me
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)
[Post-Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
Now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
I know I’m super fly, I know I’m super fly
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Kodak, Kodak
Mine so fly, don’t need no flight attendant
Big Cuban link, don’t need no pendant
I ain’t never had no pot to piss in, yeah
Now all my records trendin’
Oh my, I came from stealing bikes to flying on a G5
I don’t know why I been smokin’ this Cherry Pie so much
But this my life
I’m on adderall, I be smellin’ Hi-Tec when I piss
Like it’s basketball, I drop 50-pointer on my wrist
It’s Lil Kodak, take a pic
I came home to drop the heat
All these diamonds got me sick, I’m actin’ spoiled
Cutlass sittin’ high, I feel like I can fly
So fresh to death it’s crazy, feel like I can die
I done finally got my wings, they make me wanna sing (glee)
[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Kodak Black]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (’til I’m drunk),
Smoke ’til I’m high (’til I’m high)
Castle on the hill (ayy), wake up in the sky
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly, baby)
I know I’m super fly (I know it),
I know I’m super fly (I know it)
The ladies love in luxury, that’s why they all fuck with me (ayy)
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth (yo, yo)
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I don’t fly, baby)
I know I’m super fly (I know it),
I know I’m super fly (I know it)
[Outro: Bruno Mars]
Now, now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
I know I’m super fly, I know I’m super fly… [Intro: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
Fly, fly, fly
It’s Gucci (it’s Gucci)
Huh?

Off-White on my shoe strings (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Zeroes, need dineros, in my country, I’m a hero (what)
From T-O-R-N-T-O, bitch, it’s Gambino Tarantino (me)
Goin’ broke a funny joke, big pockets look like cargo (hey)
K-I-double L-A-M-O-N-J-A-R-O (what)
[Chorus]
So damn rare like Chupacabra, my come up so catastrophic (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Broski got the arm and hammer, shell it out, collect the profit
My bitch bad like Caribana, shake the ass so astronomic
My bag got some demons on it, duck it, dodge it, shake it off, yeah (yeah, aye)
Yellowbone wan’ drop it on me, pool party, pull up with water
People probably plottin’ on me, my people got super soakers
Red dot, fly off roller coasters, every week, I’m coast-to-coastin’
Enemies want to get closer (no, no, no, no, no)
[Outro]
Me, yeah, they all on me
Me, me, me, what, hey
Yeah, they all on me, me [Chorus]
So damn rare like Chupacabra, my come up so catastrophic (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Broski got the arm and hammer, shell it out, collect the profit
My bitch bad like Caribana, shake the ass so astronomic
My bag got some demons on it, duck it, dodge it, shake it off, yeah (yeah, aye)
Yellowbone wan’ drop it on me, pool party, pull up with water
People probably plottin’ on me, my people got super soakers
Red dot, fly off roller coasters, every week, I’m coast-to-coastin’
Enemies want to get closer (no, no, no, no, no)
[Bridge]
I can’t ever stay low (no, oh)
I can’t ever let it show (no, oh)
Got to taste a little and I needed plenty more
All could be so simple if you learned to let it go (what)
[Verse]
Stole the show, put a hex on the bitch, see me next to a bitch, she cursed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Seen that ass from the front (yes sir), this time glass is ice (blizzard)
Five band Burberry coat, throw it out, movin’ out, double dash, now who wins? (Me)
Been a long time, how you been (what)?

I’m almost just as empty as you think I am, a penny for your thoughts
A wooden hair of happiness, a pretty Ricky Ross
A may-black music, I woke up in my sympathy, became black Judas
All my everythings for sale
All my second hand discoveries, Dungarees faded pale
All my halfway hallelujahs are tippy-toed in the mail
All the fluctuations on scales
And the missing therapy sessions of bullies treating me well
Well, we don’t drink that
If it ain’t the top shelf, nigga you can keep that
Share my life on Telefone, I’m 25 at 306, and 809 became my home
Gave you a taste of my redemption and now I want my drink back
Somebody hold me like I’m almost enough
Somebody told me pray for heaven, saw how tiny it was
Little love from me, we can build this home alone
Alone
Forever with you, forever with you
I’m a home away from home and promise you’ll keep this secret
And promise you won’t forgive me to tell you that smells like peaches
He who leeches on love is a lame, chains and left her for London
Wireless festival reparable, so good when he wasn’t [Verse]
This is my happy ever suicide
My hands tied behind my breast
My silhouette did pirouettes
The curtains are closing
My baby was my ooh-lah lah, neverlasting
My baby was my cry me rivers and shadow casket
Who could be my lovely, my lovely? Who could be my only one, my only?

[Intro: Choir & Tori Kelly]
Ooh
It’s so crazy to me
Ooh
How mistakes can be
Ooh
A blessing in disguise
Ooh
Lord, I’m so glad You’re making me
A masterpiece
Masterpiece (oh Lord)
[Verse 1: Tori Kelly & Kirk Franklin]
Hit me! Working patiently with me
‘Preciate that I am with Your time
‘Cause I want to be, aye
Be the stone that You turn in to Your treasure
Crazy how mistakes can be miracles in disguise
[Chorus: Tori Kelly & Choir]
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
[Post-Chorus]
Is what I want to be
[Chorus: Tori Kelly & Choir]
So I pray, don’t take Your love away
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
[Verse 3: Lecrae]
Uh, now you know that you’re a masterpiece
You probably feel like a catastrophe
You in the mirror everyday saying “ugh” like Master P
Ain’t really how it have to be
Now hold up (listen)
You acting totally different
You got a whole new position
You are the Ronnie Bobby Ricky whole New Edition
You think I’m kidding but hold up a minute
Don’t compare yourself with none of them
You one of one ain’t no synonym
A Master Artist take a mess and make a masterpiece
And look at you, you been a gem (facts)
Shinin’
[Outro]
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
Oh oh
Make me Your
Your masterpiece Like a symphony, hey
You know how to make all things work together
Crazy how mistakes can be miracles in disguise
[Chorus: Tori Kelly]
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
[Verse 2: Tori Kelly]
When you look at me
Do I make you smile at what your creating? Sketch of what I’ll be
I wonder what you see in me
Like what do you think? When my life is not a melody in the morning
And I feel off key, yeah
Do you still believe in me? When you look at me
Do you see a work of art in the making?

It’s deeper than y’all beefin’, them people be out for us
If we killin’ our people then we become [?], yeah
Excuse I got too deep
I just signed a contract and now my conscience only think free
And you can save your props for somebody that care what you think
I been skatin’ a while, why you try to Kerrigan? Life could be easy but it’s never simple
And it take a real live real nigga to tell the difference
Uh, what do it take be a gangsta? ‘Cause young boys on opioids never felt much, yuh
They chasin’ money ’til they taste blood
Now [?] you owe ’em a kid dead ’cause y’all ain’t think enough
Now the city is prayin’, postin’ her picture up
And every time I see ’em, I shed a tear and get really numb
‘Cause y’all don’t want me to rumble, y’all don’t wanna squash it
And now we here, it’s two parents buryin’ their only daughter, uh
How could you kill a child when one of the codes of the streets was keepin’ ’em from that violence? [Intro]
We in a different time now, bro
Man, we all gotta do our part
One of the most valuable things you can offer is your words
We gotta feed the old, the young and everybody in between
(woooooooooooooo!)
[Chorus]
These niggas be hatin’ on the low
I just play it cool and confident, they would never know
My intelligence is the weapon I use on ’em first
It take a smart man to the play the fool and the rules don’t reverse, mmh
[Verse 1]
Dummies could never play me (never)
One of the best of my generation but media hate me
Nigga we grew up on Weezy and Baby, Lupe and Jay-Z
That mean I shoot you, say miss, excuse me
Get her in tune and off The Cool, kick push to your old lady, yeah (heh)
Abi, don’t call ’em what they isn’t
They move the goal post for certain niggas, they not official
I know some snorters and sugar daddies, that’s politicians
I know some corner boys that could die tryin’ pay tuition
Now is you mad ’cause my wallet, my woman, or complexion? Please
I’m ’bout to embarrass niggas, I feel that have carried me
This industry very cold but it look to you very sweet
Put niggas on big stages put niggas in little beefs
You put too much faith in it, it puts you in therapy
[Chorus]
These niggas be hatin’ on the low
I just play it cool and confident, they would never know
My intelligence is the weapon I use on ’em first
It take a smart man to the play the fool and the rules don’t reverse, dummy
[Outro]
Wit’cho dumbass, boy
Wit’cho mother fuckin’ dumbass
They can continue to undermine while we continue to be over paid
Whether you like it or not, we will not stop
As the soul of our ancestors won’t allow us to inflict fear
But rather turn fear into fire
Olu is the three manifestations of a supreme God
Olu is King, you in the presence of Olu
Olu (Olu)

[Verse 1]
Line of limousines leaves one by one
The prayers been prayed
The hymns been sung
Black mascara’s already run
But the tears keep flowing
You can blame it on hate or blame it on guns, but mamas ain’t supposed to bury their sons
Left a hole in her heart and it still ain’t done
The bullet keeps on goin’
[Chorus]
Through every branch of his family tree
Every birthday that he’ll never see
Every chance to live a good life that was stolen
Through the son he’ll never get to raise
His daughter on her wedding day
Wishin’ it was his hands she was holdin’
‘Till every heart that’s left to break is broken
The bullet keeps on goin’
[Verse 2]
The grass grows back around the stone
And friends stop checkin’ in on the phone
The camera crews have all moved on
But the wound’s still open
The bullet keeps on goin’
[Chorus]
Through every branch of his family tree
Every birthday that he’ll never see
Every chance to live a good life that was stolen
Through the son he’ll never get to raise
His daughter on her wedding day
Wishin’ it was his hands she was holdin’
‘Till every heart that’s left to break is broken
The bullet keeps on goin’
Oh, whoa
[Bridge]
Line of limousines leaving one by one
The prayers been prayed
The hymns been sung
Oh, mamas ain’t supposed to bury their sons
The bullet keeps on goin’
[Partial Chorus]
Through the son he’ll never get to raise
His daughter on her wedding day
Wishin’ it was his hands she was holdin’
‘Till every heart that’s left to break is broken
The bullet keeps on goin’
The bullet keeps on goin’

[Verse 1]
Run up on this fire, and get burnt lil nigga (fire)
Spent a half of million just on furniture nigga (damn)
Paper Router business, it don’t concern you lil nigga (watch out)
Be careful who you call your friend, they turn on you nigga
I’m DUI right now, I don’t belong behind the wheel (woah)
One thing about it, I’ma get money long as I live (woo)
I can’t stop at that red light, I can’t keep going, I don’t yield
I can’t do that deal if it ain’t more than 8 mil’
Oh shit, got them M’s and now he lit
100 thousand dollar investment, I invest on my wrist
All she do is run her mouth, tell that bitch to suck a dick
I was born a superstar, so I put one on my fist
I just smash, I don’t kiss (nah)
Hit the gas, I’m in the wind
Hate to brag, but I’m the shit (hah)
Got some head when I was 6
I threw 30 in Magic (Magic) do that make me a trick? (what?)
House on the lake, but I don’t even know how to fish (damn)
[Chorus]
Mothafuck the laws, fuck the law, fuck the law (fuck em all)
Flying down Elvis Presley in the race car (boulevard)
I been drinking raw, drinking raw, drinking raw (raw!)
White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks!)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (stacks)
If I take you out, bitch that’s a million dollar date
[Verse 2]
I been flexin’ too hard (why you say that?) I feel the hate (damn)
Bodybuilder shit nigga, I came up pumpin’ weight (uh)
They smile in yo face (yup) But really want yo place (yup)
Ain’t nobody straight (fuck em) Just give me my cake (yeah)
My lil bitch she gun thick, when she walk that thing shake
Trap nigga mentality, I don’t put shit in my name (it’s Dolph)
Name one nigga that ever gave me a dime, I’ll give you a million
Name one bitch that I can’t fuck, and I’ll give you 2 million (hah!)
White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll (woah)
White girl with me, I just found out she a porn star (yeah, yeah)
I just wanna smash you one time, I don’t want your heart
I just spent 100 and somethin’ thousand on a Dodge (yeah)
[Chorus]
Mothafuck the laws, fuck the law, fuck the law
Flying down Elvis Presley in the race car (boulevard)
I been drinking raw, drinking raw, drinking raw (raw!)
White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks!)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (stacks)
If I take you out, bitch that’s a million dollar date

[Intro: B-Real]
I think I’m goin’ crazy
[Chorus: B-Real & [?]]
I think I’m goin’ crazy, losin’ my mind
I see elephants all of the time, I’m goin’ loco
I think I’m losin’ my mind, goin’ crazy (I’m goin’ loco)
Feel like I’m flyin’ on a spaceship (smoked out [?])
Speech gone, elephants got my tongue (I’m goin’ loco)
We ain’t goin’ home ’til the mother fuckin’ sun
[Verse 1: B-Real]
Up all night on this road
Feels like my head is gonna explode
Vision all fucked up, man, I’m [?]
Dead in the middle of the twilight zone
Losin’ my mind, so high, no lie
Can’t tell if I’m in a dream, my, oh my
If I die tonight, I’ma get high tonight
Not sure I’ll survive the night
Now I sweat, can’t see straight
Now I start to hallucinate
Still way so crazed, you know it now
If you come at me, better slow it down
I’m about to snap, don’t come close
Got a strap on the lap, ratta-tat-tat
Po-Po’s comin’, I’m on the run with sun on my back and my elephant lungs
If I see another one, grab a elephant gun
If you can’t see it’s irrelevant, son
He’s so insane that’s what they say, he that bong too hard one day
[Chorus: B-Real & [?]]
I think I’m losin’ my mind, goin’ crazy (I’m goin’ loco)
Feel like I’m flyin’ on a space ship
Speech gone, elephant’s got my tongue
We ain’t goin’ home ’til the mother fuckin’ sun
I think I’m losin’ my mind, goin’ crazy
I feel like I’m flyin’ on a space ship
Speech is gone, elephant’s kinda got my tongue
We ain’t goin’ home ’til the mother fuckin’ sun
[Verse 2: Sen Dog]
Burn my clutch, brain got stuck
Somethin’ ain’t right, I can feel it in my gut
Don’t ask me ’cause I don’t know where I came from or where’s my home
If I seem uptight, you ain’t wrong
I’m ’bout to start swingin’ and droppin’ bows
Got that stare, you know which one
One that says, ‘I came here for fun’
Nigga went nuts, what the f…
I really can’t tell which way is up
‘Bout to snap, don’t come close
Strap on the lap, ratta-tat-tat
[Pre-Chorus: B-Real]
Think I’m goin’ crazy, goin’ crazy
Think I’m goin’ crazy, goin’ crazy (I’m goin’ loco)
[Chorus: B-Real & [?]]
I think I’m losin’ my mind, goin’ crazy (I’m goin’ loco)
Feel like I’m flyin’ on a space ship
Speech gone, elephant’s got my tongue
We ain’t goin’ home ’til the mother fuckin’ sun
I’m goin’ loco
(I think I’m losing my mind, goin crazy)
(Feel like I’m flyin’ on a space ship)
(Speech gone, elephant’s got my tongue)
(We ain’t goin’ home ’til the fuckin’ break of dawn)

Pretty little fears
Music to my ears
[Verse 2: 6LACK]
Okay, say it loud, say it proud, you wanted more
We open door, hit the couch, then the floor
I cut it up, like a scissor, love galore
She never bored, there’s so much shit we can do
You free to say whatever, baby, if you askin’ me
No limit when I’m in it, gotta Master P
I’m hoping I don’t have a fast release
Got me focused like I’m out here tryna get my mastercy, mmm
Throwin’ out the peace sign, mmm
Girl, I’m from the Eastside, mmm, mmm
[Pre-Chorus: 6LACK]
Girl, you want my best side, mmm
Bet you from the west side, mmm, mmm
[Chorus: 6LACK]
I just wanna know
Don’t you sugar coat
Or say it all if you want
And could you tell me like it is? Pretty little fears
Music to my ears Cole]
I’m lovin’ your light, vulnerable
Lettin’ your guard down, it’s honorable
‘Specially when the past ain’t been that friendly to you
But there’s magic in that
You’re the flower that I gotta protect
And keep alive in the winter time
Hey, don’t you die yet
You been way more than a friend of mine
We’re more like fam
I raised you, you raised me, let’s turn this whole life ’round
You can confide in me
I can take the weight up off your shoulder blades
And try to store the pain inside of me
And why the world do you like that
Like they don’t know you God-sent
But me, I view you like that
I’m sneakin’ glances
Thankin’ God that he drew you like that
Beautiful black child
Come and shed your black cloud
For your vibe and your smile
I don’t mind a lil’ rain
I’m your dog
Ears perk up at the sound of your name
Count on your main, wildfire
Can’t handle your flame
Download your shame, wild high, come drown in your fragrance
You that red pill that a nigga found in the Matrix
Before I had you this shit was fantasy
You plant a seed to grow some roots, a branch and leaves
Becomes a tree of life until our nights are filled
With peace from stress and strife
And that’s the blessing that I get from wifing you
‘Cause you entrusted me with the key to your heart
Beaten you smart
‘Cause even though I need a new start
Due to my past transgressions, you believed in me
I guess the light I see in you is what you see in me, lord
[Pre-Chorus: J. She know my stick nothin’ but magic bae
I be swinging it back and forth, ’til you in your casket, bae
[Pre-Chorus: 6LACK]
Mmm, girl, you want my best side, mmm
Bet she from the west side, mmm, mmm
[Chorus: 6LACK]
I just wanna know
Don’t you sugar coat
Or say it all if you want
And could you tell me like it is? [Verse 1: 6LACK]
Do better
Who better
You better? Pretty little fears
Music to my ears
[Verse 3: J. Pretty little fears
Music to my ears
I just wanna know
Don’t you sugar coat
I’ll say it all if you want
And could you tell me like it is? Been around
Like hella, propellers
Wanna know who you with
Don’t tell him
Come on fellas, that ain’t none of your biz’
Got on your body suit, you know I’m on your ass today
Would you let me hit it thrice if I asked today? Cole]
That she from the west side, mmm
And she seen my best side, mmm, mmm
[Chorus: 6LACK]
I just wanna know
Don’t you sugar coat
I’ll say it all if you want
And could you tell me like it is?

Niggas like the only one that’s getting money too, like, bitches is getting money too, nigga. My time is money, nigga. [Intro]
Listen, okay? Let me just say this: if a nigga wanna fuck with me, he gon’ fuck with all of me, he ain’t gon’ fuck with me sometimes, he gon’ fuck with me all motherfucking time, period
I ain’t going for none of that bullshit. I ain’t got time for that? Don’t waste my time, nigga
[Verse 1: 6LACK & Offset]
I am not like these niggas, I be pinning ceiling in the cut (woo)
That mean no chillin’ and then cut (woo)
Made a million in a cut (woo!)
I’m Balenciaga challenge
Tryna find my balance
Offset with a bag
That mean I ain’t out slack (woo)
My melodies cutting from everything I came from
They talking to God, everything I got, came from him
Ain’t no fatigue in my blood
It’s just a lot of weed in my blood
Had to finish
Keep running your mouth like academics
It’s a everyday struggle
But I still remain humble
We can go paint all that
But you know ain’t all that, yeah
(Ay, ay, ay, yeah, ay)
[Chorus: 6LACK]
I pick all the pace of the pace
I can’t ever take a break (nigga, break)
Then I brought my trouble where I stay
So I cannot run away (yeah)
I pick all the pace of the pace
I can’t ever take a break (nigga, break)
Then I brought my trouble where I stay
So I cannot run away
[Verse 2: Offset]
800 racks in my safe (racks)
Used to have dope in the base (dope)
Nigga, I’m a north side native (north)
I was never understood, they hated (no)
Grow dope with the wolves with the slave (wolves)
Cause the P got shot in [?] (pow)
I had case after cases (case)
I never switched up, cause I’m gangsta (rah)
These diamonds [?] (rah)
I wore diamonds and [?] cause we ancient (ancient)
She wanna expose me, she anxious (expose)
Had to call up my bro, I’m some lame shit
It keep burning my soul that he lies with (girl)
The rings of trophy on banquette (yeah)
[?] I can’t quit
Gotta bust that Patek like a plane bitch
Had ’em bust that bitch, what her name is
And my GO with the gang is
You that we on, that’s dangerous
I’m having thoughts
I’m not gonna [?] my mind is cautious
I had a heart to grow my [?] now I’m heartless (heartless, hey)
I move [?] modern Colossus
[Chorus: 6LACK]
I pick all the pace of the pace
I can’t ever take a break
Then I brought my trouble where I stay
So I cannot run away (yeah)
I pick all the pace of the pace
I can’t ever take a break
Then I brought my troubles where I stay
So I cannot run away You know, these niggas be out here tryna play mind games this shit with a bitch like “I ain’t got time for that!”, you know what I’m saying?