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Kodak Black – Unexplainable (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Hook]
Everybody tellin’ me I need to change
But then y’all gon’ complain when a nigga change
Bossed up you sayin’ lately he ain’t been the same
Fuck it y’all just wanna hate me anyways
Fuck it yeah the money gettin’ to my brain
Yeah, I think I’m all that with this big chain
I ain’t got no time tryin’ to explain
Yeah I love you bitch but I ain’t finna say it

[Verse 1]
Everybody finna have their own impression
I’ve been through too much so I don’t like expressing
Tell you one thing you gon’ ask another question
If I tell you how I feel you gon’ take advantage
Yeah I know you read the text but you ain’t get the message
I speak in codes it ain’t for you if you don’t understand it
Think what you want to think you could keep guessing
Why should I even tweet when all you finna do is @ it?
If I tell you ’bout myself I’m finna go to stressin
Cause I might go to ventin’ and I’ma start reflectin’
Took off from my past ridin’ in the Bentley
Walkin’ ’round like fuck you I’m gettin’ fetty

[Hook]
Everybody tellin’ me I need to change
But then y’all gon’ complain when a nigga change
Bossed up you sayin’ lately he ain’t been the same
Fuck it y’all just wanna hate me anyways
Fuck it yeah the money gettin’ to my brain
Yeah, I think I’m all that with this big chain
I ain’t got no time tryin’ to explain
Yeah I love you bitch but I ain’t finna say it

[Verse 2]
I’m rich but I’m ridin’ through the project
I’m not even supposed to be here I’m on house arrest
So, how you finna say "I forgot who raised me"
When I’m takin’ chances knowin’ this a violation
If you love me, you’d understand my situation
Cause you already know I’m on probation
Everybody tellin’ me they miss the old me
But how the fuck I’m finna change and be the old me?
I’m still the same nigga I’m evolving though
I kept goin’ back to jail like a revolving door
A nigga steady seeing more so I elevate
Say go back to the Kodak of the first mixtape

[Hook]
Everybody tellin’ me I need to change
But then y’all gon’ complain when a nigga change
Bossed up you sayin’ lately he ain’t been the same
Fuck it y’all just wanna hate me anyways
Fuck it yeah the money gettin’ to my brain
Yeah, I think I’m all that with this big chain
I ain’t got no time tryin’ to explain
Yeah I love you bitch but I ain’t finna say it

Kodak Black – My Klik (feat. Jackboy & John Wicks) (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
("Plugoz on the beat and I’m killin’ it)
Damn who make this beat, cuz I’m stealin’ it

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
You can’t spark my flame now I’m lit
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
You can’t spark my flame, cause now I’m lit
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

[Verse 1: John Wicks & Kodak Black]
Thinking when I ain’t had shit
They was always pickin’ on my kicks
Catch me in the mall with the shit
Comin’ from the Projects now I’m rich
Remember when I hadn’t hit a lick
Now I’m flashin’ on these niggas, take a pic
Look baby, I ain’t got no time for this
Shawty said she wanna have my chick
All this flavor, I be saucin’ on a bitch
All this flavor, I be droppin’ when I drip
Sniper gang, we mobbin’ in this shit
I’m leakin’ like a faucet on the wrist
That robbin’ put these diamonds on my necklace
You walkin’ while I pull up in the Tesla
I’ma take yo’ lady ‘cuz she special
I keep the pipe, ‘cuz I’ma bust it if there’s pressure

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
You can’t spark my flame now I’m lit
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

[Verse 3: Jack Boy & Kodak Black]
Been goin’ hard, think I need to rest up
Been goin’ hard, ’cause really I’m like next up
Ran up that bread, fuck niggas can’t catch up
Run up you dead, we spray you from the neck up
Keep yo’ two cents, you broke, fuck yo’ lecture
Don’t want pressure, my snipers goin’ extra
Don’t you test us, like teachers we give lessons (Yeah, baby)
Cross ’em up, sniper goin’ issa
Hey Jack Boy, this her first time ridin’ in a foreign car
Ay, but she just don’t know that it’s a stolen car
Switch the VIN number, now this shit here mine now
I’m on house arrest, but I still be ridin’ around
And I can’t wife ya up, I can’t be tied down
I put the lighter up, but I can’t put the fire down
Just bought a AP, went lit up my wrist gang
G1 taught me right I got that whip gang
The industry they hit a lick on Biscayne
Fuck the industry I’m in the streets for real mayne
I’d like to stick around niggas say they in the field takin’ pics

[Chorus]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
You can’t spark my flam now I’m lit
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

Kodak Black – Transportin’ (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty

[Verse 1]
I be booted to the morning, PM to the morning
My lil’ Whoadie want a bag, I’m easier when I’m rolling
Hold up nigga, don’t you owe me? Yeah you owe me, don’t it?
Like I’m in Islands of Adventure how I stay rolling
Try to diss me
I need you six feet
She say she miss me
Then she went and kissed me
Damn, I’m so crispy
Xans got me dizzy
Try me I ain’t shy
I keep that Glizzy
I was [getting bent] (yeah yeah)
[?]
What the lick read?
Baby, come and lick me
V12, how I’m ridin’ in the 6 speed
I be ballin’ on you niggas out of this league

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty

[Verse 2]
Yeah, that Glock got extended like a outlet
Are you out yet? I ain’t catch you out yet
I’m so damn fly, I do not step
Yeah I pop molly and I pop checks
I don’t where I’m goin’, I’m just floatin’
My dawg got gun license but he let me hold it
All these niggas phony, I do not condone it
I be goin’ ham, I do not baloney
It’s a Kodak moment, yeah
Bought it ’cause I wanted it
I be on the corner, yeah
Fuck the law enforcement
Project Baby got no stroller but I keep pushin’
Shawty love for me to choke her when I’m in that pussy

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty

Kodak Black – You Do That Shit (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
Nigga, you do that shit, ayy
Rollin’ that piff, ayy
Put that tool on that chick, ayy
Ya ya ya

[Chorus]
State tried to give me eight, I told em you do that shit
Remember kickin’ doors, I knocked the screws off that bih
Lil’ shawty fucked up bout me, I put that woo on that bih
Ain’t sleepin’ on that money, I won’t snooze on it
Aye, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it
When my top drop, they mouth drop like, “Who own it?”
They like, “Who in it?”
They like, “Who he is?”
Heard that nigga wanted beef, I told him you eat it

[Verse]
You can’t book me at no club, nah, I just do arenas
Sniper gang in the buildin’, my whole crew geekin’
Jumped up in the rap shit, gave it a new meanin’
I found out ‘bout my son and he gave me a new reason
I’m hotter than a sauna, but I swear my jewels freezin’
And my shoes bleeding, ya
I might move to Venus, ya
Ball like Gilbert Arenas, ya
Lul’ shawty want my semen, ya
Shawty want my species, ya
Can’t even have my feces, ya
Homie want a feature
I might fuck my teacher, ya
And I love my PO, aye
Getting chip like Frito Lay
Can’t be killing people, aye
I got on Gucci sneakers
No, I can’t be killin’ bitches
Gettin’ blood on my Givenchy’s

[Chorus]
State tried to give me eight, I told em you do that shit
Remember kickin’ doors, I knocked the screws off that bih
Lil’ shawty fucked up bout me, I put that woo on that bih
Ain’t sleepin’ on that money, I won’t snooze on it
Aye, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it
When my top drop, they mouth drop like, “Who own it?”
They like, “Who in it?”
They like, “Who he is?”
Heard that nigga wanted beef, I told him you eat it

[Outro]
Aye, like real shit man a nigga…
I can’t be shootin’ niggas, gettin’ blood on my Giuseppe’s and shit
Nigga you do that shit, aye (Sniper Gang)
Woo on that bih, aye
Put that tool on that jit, aye
Ya, ya, ya

Kodak Black – Built My Legacy (feat. Offset) (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro: Offset]
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
Pull up with tecs and shit, kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bars
Pull up, tecs and shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
San Diego, I be beatin’ all my charges (ayy)
Glock got a private part (ayy)
Car be push to start (yeah)
Your lady done got involved
Off xans I’m noddin’ off
Don’t make me make the call
My nigga’ll slay his dogs
My nigga ain’t got no heart
My nigga’ll slay his partners
Free Cool, he in the box
Free Cool, he on the boot
I’m on the phone with him
I’m rollin’ ’cause I’m [?] too (ayy)
Pull up in coupes (ayy)
Drop out and shoot (ayy)
Lil’ Tay on the roof (ayy)
We all got a [?] on us
You niggas can’t get no verse
You’re lucky you got a chorus
I don’t like 911
Except when I’m in a Porsche
I hop out, park the chop
New Belair, pop the corks
No time to be goin’ to court
That baby gon’ get abort

[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
Pull up with tecs and shit, kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bars
Pull up, tecs and shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
I was off the chain but now my songs all over the charts
Now she give me head whenever I knock her head off (yeah)
I’m a head honcho the way I knock your whole lil’ set off (yeah)
Got a AR-15 with the scope, this ain’t no airsoft
Ain’t talkin’ Migos, when I see you I’m gon’ take off
(Yeah yeah, ain’t it)
Baby let’s get faded
You’re mad you ain’t make The Fader
On XXL, you hatin’
Nigga wanna [?] me in Vegas
I done did too many frauds
I was 17 with 80
Started noticin’ somethin’ crazy
He 17 with 80
No choice, they had to take it
My lawyer got a bag
Say "I appreciate it"
Now shawty 20 racks
Don’t believe her name Raven
You can go and fuckin’ ask
But I thank the Lord I made it
All I gotta do is rap

[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
Pull up with tecs and shit, kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bar
Pull up, tecs and shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large

[Outro: Kodak Black]
I’m takin’ bars, find my inmates tryna break you loose
My jeweler chain sent the wrong bracelet to my boo
I’m with Blac Chyna but she ain’t nothin’ but a florida swoop
She say I’m a dawg, Snoop
I’m runnin’ too hot for you
I don’t need no child from you
It’s Project Baby 2

Kodak Black – Misunderstood (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
It’s like fuck it, I’m just misunderstood. That’s the story of my life

[Chorus]
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family

[Verse 1]
I keep this tool on me like I done turned into a mechanic
I’m a fuckin’ CEO, I don’t need no damn manage
I don’t like no interviews, see y’all don’t speak my language
We can’t hold no conversation, you don’t know what I’m sayin’
She say she wanna know the real me, bitch I am it
Tell the blog "correct that shit," ’cause I ain’t from Miami
I don’t even speak code, when I do, I’m misinterpretated
I don’t even need no surfboard, I’m too fuckin’ wavy
I ain’t take my meds bitch, ’cause I ain’t fuckin’ crazy
Say you thuggin’ a lil’ too hard, life you livin’ dangerous
They don’t see potential, they say I’m a project baby
Just ’cause my dad so goddamn selfish, he ain’t wanna raise me

[Chorus]
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family

[Verse 2]
I’m on 18, I’m slangin’ like I’m Peyton Manning
My bitch just told me to be more gentle ’cause I’m too demanding
They say that all my demons seeming but I’m not satanic
And I keep her back wet but shawty ain’t Hispanic
I see you in [?] vision through my Prada lenses
No point in goin’ to school if I’ma keep on jumpin’ fences
The block too hot and that’s the only reason I’m on campus
It’s a pandemonium ridin’ panoramic
Once they let me out of jail I went back to the dentist
I snapped my golds out and flood my gums with VVS’s
Yeah, you listenin’ what I’m sayin’ but you don’t get the message
Did so much dirt I wonder how I still be gettin’ any blessings

[Chorus]
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family

Kodak Black – Pride (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Verse 1]
I told my nigga don’t tell my nigga for real don’t drop no dime
Even though they got you round right now my nigga don’t drop no dime
Don’t go out like these nigga they ain’t official these niggas slime
Just look that shit in the face my nigga you straight my nigga you fine
And I know it’s easy to say when you ain’t the one who facing the time
But you gotta eat what’s on your plate my nigga you signed up for this life
Gotta do that shit for you, I ain’t ’bout your freedom it’s bout your pride
But a nigga can’t stop you dog you swallow your pride you ain’t my kind

[Hook]
That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can’t help it
That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly
I know you bout that stressin cause your daughter bout to be seven
Even though the streets don’t love nobody we stay true to the ethics
That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can’t help it
That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly
I know you ’bout that stressin cause your daughter ’bout to be seven
Even though the streets don’t love nobody we stay true to the ethics

[Verse 2]
I seen you shoot a nigga, so I know you can do it nigga
I been in there doing it with you and I be out here doing it with you too
My nigga take that dime, I don’t want to see you get life
I don’t want you to take no chances with no crackers going to trial
You already been down four my nigga all you gotta do is five
I’m keeping it G and like I don’t wanna see you to the [?]
I’m keeping it G I wanna see you out here with your child
I want to see you in your old school riding round behind mine
Like how could you even breathe knowing that you done crossed the line
I’ma tell you what it is could you let me know what’s on yo mind
You gotta do that shit for you ain’t bout your freedom it’s bout your pride
But a nigga can’t stop you dog you swallow your pride you ain’t my kind

[Hook]
That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can’t help it
That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly
I know you bout that stressin cause your daughter bout to be seven
Even though the streets don’t love nobody we stay true to the ethics
That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can’t help it
That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly
I know you ’bout that stressin cause your daughter ’bout to be seven
Even though the streets don’t love nobody we stay true to the ethics, nigga

Kodak Black – Up Late (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
That money don’t sleep, you know what I’m sayin’?
So why you gonna be sleepin’ on the money?
Keep that shit 1k

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Drivin’ too fast, it just ain’t safe
I be all gas nigga, no brake
Pop a C-class like I’m in the sixth grade
Brought my BB gun to school in the fifth grade
Thinkin’ ’bout my nigga Cool, hope he OK
I just bought a PS4, but I don’t play
And my nigga Slime right behind me with the K
If I give you somethin’, nigga you better say thanks
And I remember eatin’ peanut butter treats
I ain’t hit my lady in a couple days
You don’t know what I had to go through
You don’t know what I had to go do
In the studio, you know I keep the Pro Tools
I be saucin’ on these bitches, I’m so smooth
Hey, let me show you how the VVS gleam
I ain’t eat no pussy, diamonds on my teeth

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
(Yo, come on, yo, come on, yo, come on)
I pop the checks and get that money out of state
I be boppin’ on yo’ nigga like I’m on the stage
Want my nigga home so bad, you know the lawyer paid
And even tho you gone, I keep the commissary straight
Slime in the Tahoe ridin’ with that SK
No Wells Fargo, nigga I got big bank
I be rappin’ ’bout it, ‘cuz I’m livin’ this way
Top nigga, I been put up in a fish tank
Took that bitch to Chik-Fil-A, she said she wanna steak
They had to let me outta jail for my birthday
This ain’t no water gun but when I see you I’ma spray
Mine a sniper, quick to shoot I fuck with Lil Tay
And this money doin’ somethin’ to my memory
Shawty know I love that head, I love that migraine
And I just wanna be new Beyoncé
‘krill so big, it’s like an arcade

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks

Kodak Black – No Codefendant (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
Of course I wanna see you make it
Shit, only if you taking me with you
Shit, If you ain’t taking me withcha now I don’t know
Shit…

[Hook]
‘Cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t want to see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when I’m riding through the city I don’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when I’m sliding on a nigga I don’t need no codefendant
All ’cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t want to see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when I’m riding through the city I don’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when I’m sliding on a nigga I don’t need no codefendant

[Verse 1]
I’m on posted on the Ugly, I’m outcha" in the open, wit it
I’m on that Zoe shit, ain’t no hoe shit, ain’t no folding in me
I got like four lil bitches on here, That one with no Jimmy
I ain’t wear no suit and tie right now but I give the nigga the business
I should’ve killed my cousin that night ’cause he was my only witness
But I ain’t kill him ’cause I love that nigga till infinity
And If I buy a house, you feel like you deserve to live in it
And If I buy a car, you feel like you deserve infinity
How the fuck you feel like that, when you weren’t ouchta here with me getting it
You wasn’t even at my sentencing
I was in a fucked up predicament
Oh you don’t love me no more?
I ain’t your brother no more?
Cuz I don’t give you nothin" no more
I ain’t your brother no more

[Hook]
‘Cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me making no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent
Oh ’cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent

[Verse 2]
You ain’t have to eat grits, 3 in the morning
You ain’t have to sleep with a nigga on the toilet
I don’t wanna ball, [?] wearing Jordan’s
All that bullshit, I’m trying to avoid it
I ain’t ask you when you had your shot
I ain’t ask you when we got kicked out
I ain’t ask you, I was posted on the block
I was doing fraud, I was going up top
I was eatin’ peanut butter
Nigga how you got my number
I don’t really owe nobody
Matter fact I don’t know nobody
Matter fact nigga leave me alone
I ain’t tryna get out my zone
I ain’t tryna get out my bubble
I ain’t on that shit you on
I don’t wanna relapse on niggas
I better not wack me a nigga
I’m just tryna rap these songs
So let me just rap these songs
You ain’t take me when you had your time
You ain’t take me when you had your shine
Why when I’m focused y’all saying I got changed
It’s like y’all wanna see me in them chains

[Hook]
‘Cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me making no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent
Oh ’cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent

Kodak Black – The Recipe (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe, I’m so saucy
I be saucin’ on these bitches, I’m so smooth
Oh, I got so much rythm
I’m so saucy

[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure it out i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor

[Verse 1]
My tongue be so powerful I’m killing y’all with words
But my gun be still on, I’m whilin’, laying down a verse
Don’t know if I love the mansion, no, I’d rather be on the curb
Everybody keep bitin’ me, gettin’ on my nerves
They love my flavor, it’s delicioso
I hope you love me even though you barely see me no mo’
I don’t need need you beggin’ me and eatin’ my dough
So if you text me I’ll reply and probably leave at my show
I don’t drink no lean and sippin’ codeine no mo’
Night and day I’ll just be mixing coffee with the cocoa
Aye, you can’t drop my style, got a whole ‘nother flow (What)
Swimming in the money, I just row, row, your boat

[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor

[Verse 2]
You’re swimming in the money, I’m a fisher net
Everybody tryna run off with my gingerette
Niggas say we cousins, I dont ‘lieve you, no, no
Yeah, I tried out your sauce, but you got too much sodium
Got too much sauce, no Gulag
In Pluto smokin’ moonrock
Red bean on your nose like Rudolph
Aye, you should come try my food out
I don’t make no love, when I be fucking I don’t even take my shoes off
And with that tool I’ma fool, I knock a niggas screws out
She wanna have my baby, your lady love my drill
Even my diamonds drippin’ (Wet)
Baby girl, don’t slip
Appreciate the fan love and all of the support
They always keep me, so next time I just ain’t going to court

[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor

Kodak Black – Still In The Streets (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
A nigga like one foot in, one foot out. This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I’m sayin’? Everything in my lyrics, is certain. You can be sure off. I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin. I ain’t even lose my virginity

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Verse 1]
I don’t know how to write in cursive
I’m poppin’ checks but I gotta work ’em
I’m in the bank line with the [?]
I be geeked up, Steve Urkel
I don’t want no money for my verses
‘Cause I ain’t get this money on purpose
‘Cause I ain’t even gotta get dirty
My youngins go duffel up 30 (aye aye aye)
I was in Virginia as a virgin (aye aye aye)
Done did everything, snatch purses
Did everything, burglerin’ to murderin’
Subpoena, yeah them crackers try to serve ’em
You can go and tell my attorney that
I don’t even like to get verbally
You can go ask my attorney this

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Verse 2]
Go and ask Trae at the Cash for Gold
Pullin’ out bags of gold like it’s from Africa
I was doin’ everything
I was snatchin’ chains, now my album goin’ two times platinum
Young CEO, no manners
This for all my niggas doin’ calendars
Everything orange, smoke cantaloupe
Pop a nigga top, pop Adderall
I don’t see why we need algebra
I be countin’ money just to add it up
In my mama name but it’s my car
When you street, in a day you just might fall
I ain’t never lackin’, no not at all
‘Cause I ain’t tryna answer when God call
Nigga couldn’t surprise us like my fault
If you got your guard off, where’s Waldo

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

Kodak Black – Me For Me (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me

[Verse 1]
I’m trying to figure out who want to see me winning
I already know resentment brings envy
I’m a business man I’m a fucking business
So I can’t be up in the penitentiary
And I just wanna be able to tell who really with me
Is she for me or is she just playing with my feelings
And I don’t want to but I gotta switch up
Cause you niggas want to have me locked up in the system
Even though that’s who I am I gotta change my life
I’m getting so much money now I can’t be slinging iron
And girl when we hooked up you said you gon ride or die
So I’m assuming that you dead cause you damn sure ain’t riding

[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me

[Verse 2]
I went to jail twelve times I’ll never go again
Even though I said the same thing my other bid
Everybody stopped fucking with me cause I keep going in
And I’m feeling like Ben Franklin my only friend
Cause that nigga kept it real stayed in my pocket
He was with me when y’all weren’t fucking with me in the projects
Is you in it for the fame or do you really like me?
It’s hard to tell when I got five mill in the Breitling
I know you don’t want to but you gotta change your surroundings
Cause them niggas don’t want to change all they know is violence
I’m a sniper you know all my niggas move in silence
I’m trying to balance out my life I’m doing mathematics

[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me

Private Lives – Moon Machines (No Future Album)

I can still remember
The last time we played on Top Gear
And though each little song
Was less than three minutes long
Mike squeezed a solo in… somehow
And although we like our longer tunes
It seemed polite to cut them down
To little bits – they might be hits
Who gives an… after all?
Tell me how would you feel
In the place of John Peel?
You just can’t please
All of the musicians all the time
Playing now is lovely
Here in the BBC
We’re free to play almost as long and as loud
As a jazz group, or an orchestra on Radio Three
There are dancehalls and theatres
With acoustics worse than here
Not forgetting the extra facilities
Such as the tea machine, just along the corridor
So to all our mates like Kevin
Caravan, the old Pink Floyd
Allow me to recommend ‘Top Gear’
Despite its extraordinary name
Yes, playing, playing now is lovely
Here in the BBC
We’re free to play almost as long and as loud
As the foreign language classes… and the John Cage interview…
And the jazz groups… and the orchestras on Radio 3
Pop stars drink each others’ wine
Plough each others’ earth
Hoping for companionship
And then perhaps rebirth
Plant seeds in fresher plots of earth
Bound up in concepts and dreams
And fears of worse things to come
They never do
They stay the same
Music-making still
Performs a normal function
Background noise for people
Eating and talking and drinking and smoking
That’s all right by us
Don’t think that we’re complaining
After all it’s only leisure time, isn’t it?
I could almost sing this song
In a nice tone of voice
If I had to, I’d be glad to
It’s awfully nice to be here
So let’s open the beers and get tipsy
We’d be mad to
But if you sound refined
You just can’t blow the mind of a kiddy
Or a young lady
And if you come from the sun
You just can’t fool a mum into thinking
That you’re alright, really
So before this feeling dies
Remember, I could be telling lies
Now, I love your eyes
See how the time flies
I think it’s so great
You seem to change your fate
By working and playing
Something new in every way
Can be yours in a day
But I wonder what I’m really saying
So just before this feeling dies
Remember I may be telling lies
Falsehoods
White lies
Adverts
Idle chat
Banter
Half-truths
Rumours
And just lies, plain lies…
I shan’t say…
One more word…
So instead… I’ll play drums…

Phora – God (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Intro]
God gives the toughest battles to the strongest of his people
Just make sure you good with karma when it meets you
It’s evil, it’ll haunt you, it’ll eat you
It’ll take away your peace of mind and blind you and deceive you
Never let ’em get to your soul
Cause we all got a place in this world
We just might not know where to go
See, I’m here for a reason
And I’m right where I’m supposed to be
And all I know is that God is watching over me

[Verse]
Look, this life’s a blessing for real
Jesus on my necklace, man the pressure is real
Ambulance and gunshots, ghetto bird on my block
Can’t even trust the cops, they don’t protect, they just kill
So pops told me, pack a weapon, for real
Cause the world is cold and they’ll never respect how you feel
I know exactly what he meant when he said jealously kills
As I try to take a breath, but I feel like I’m choking on my own blood
Sick of these streets cause they show us no love
I’d have seen cats bag up drugs and slang to their own son
This shit ain’t no fun
They’re carrying heaters cause they got cold blood
They’ll never see me weak and I won’t run
Got to watch my back every motherfucking day
At the same time, never look back and look for a way to make it out these streets
Yeah, some people never make it out these streets

And they shooting at me, felt like a nightmare
Never understood why these cowards just couldn’t fight fair
Always need a weapon, but this life is such a blessing
They pull the trigger, my guardian angel was sitting right there
You don’t believe in God? Explain this
They killed my ass twice and I still lived and all it did was make me famous
And appreciate life in ways I couldn’t explain
Bullet in my head a few inches away from my brain
Homie, I’m blessed to be alive and still breathing
But what’s it going to take to show these people that I’m here for a reason?
I said I’m blessed to be alive and still breathing
But what’s it going to take to show these people that I’m here for a reason?

One o’clock in the morning, heading back home
Driving down the freeway, just me and my girl
Talking ’bout our future, talking ’bout life
Talking ’bout these places that we trying to be in this world
As I look to my left, I seen a car approaching from a distance
And all I heard was, *pop-pop-pop*, What?
I’m tripping? Could this be a hit-man? They letting shots off
Went ninety off the freeway and dipped as soon as it popped off
Bullets burning in the back of my neck
Blood leaking down my back
Windows shattered as I’m gasping for breath
Bullets scorching as it ran through my flesh
Heart pumping, blood rushing
Felt the adrenaline pass through my chest
Thinking if I die tonight, they’ll probably laugh at my death
But God has my back and that’s why I’m blessed
I asked my girl if she was hit, but she was panicking
I checked her body, she was fine
But she seen I got shot and called the ambulance

Yeah, in the back of the ambulance
I just thought, "Are they following me?"
Did someone set me up? Is somebody plotting on me?
They trying to kill me, they really tried to kill me again
Don’t wanna die without saying, "Bye" to my mama, my friends
Only twenty years old living in this world, so cold
Hoping my family don’t have to see me go
I’m in the hospital fighting to survive
Fighting to stay alive
Doctors keep telling me not to close my eyes
They saying, "Stay with me. Deep breaths. Just breathe."
In and out, out and in, veins filled with IVs
I closed my eyes, thought of the skies and the trees
Asked God to bless me just one more time
Almost dropped to my knees
Now I’m back up on my feet, I should’ve died that night
Three shots from a .45 went through my ride that night
Hit me two inches from my spine, I could’ve been paralyzed
Guess you can say that Destiny was by my side that night
I should’ve died that night
Three shots from a .45 went through my ride that night
Hit me two inches from my spine, I could’ve been paralyzed
Guess you can say that Destiny was by my side that night

Cause everybody wanna ride or die chick
But she the true meaning of ride or die when them bullets went right through my whip
Cause she was by my side the night I got hit
And still riding with me till the day I die
See, that’s a wife, not a bitch
Just wanna see her happy, I’d give my life for that shit
I’d take a .45, a 9, even a knife for that shit
I know I wasn’t perfect, we had our fights
But I’mma make things right cause we only got one life and that’s it
But never let these cats take your peace of mind or your smile from you
No matter how hard they try, no matter what they try to do
I’ll always be right there to the side of you
We got the choice to be happy or not
The only one that can decide is you
But sometimes I’m mad at myself
Sometimes I ask these people questions I can answer myself
Sometimes I wish I could show these cats how I felt
But I know karma’s a motherfucking bitch and its gon’ handle itself
Three people in my car that night
Me, Destiny, and God
Like, why the Lord keep letting me survive?
I’m so blessed that I’m alive
But truth is they could’ve put that bullet through my head
But dawg, legends never die
I said legends never die, I just want to be remembered
They can kill me, but that’ll only mean I’ll live forever
I said legends never die, I just want to be remembered
They can kill me, but that’ll only mean I’ll live forever
Motherfucker

Phora – R U Still (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, look
Pops told me this life is way too short for you not to live in the moment
Made a few mistakes in my time, but I’m still growin’
Embracin’ all these feelings these people are scared of showin’
I’m showin’ you all my pain in my story, the book is open
It’s real
Every chapter in my life is a lesson
But the girl I gave my heart to, we’ve been losin’ connection
She ain’t realize that she was a blessing
We just lost in a world, driftin’ apart, we never had no direction
See, I’m losin’ all my patience lately, I’ve been tryna pray more
She said, "You always leave when I need you, I wish you’d stay more."
Dyin’ to feel alive, you holdin’ on to your pride
I used to be the one you’d run to, what you walkin’ away for?
Look, why can’t we just be real with each other?
Instead of hatin’ each other, let’s start healin’ each other
Are we really scared of love or just scared that we’ll never find it?
I need you, and I’m done tryna hide it
So r u still—

[Hook]
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
Oh yeah
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
Oh yeah
R u still down for me?

R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?

[Outro]
We all need someone to talk to
Dealin’ with the pressure of the world, all the shit we had to go through
She livin’ life in the fast lane, in the fast lane tryna roll through
Aye, we all feel low sometimes, we all need someone to talk to
Yeah, we all feel low sometimes, we all need someone to talk to
Dealin’ with the pressure of the world, all the shit we had to go through
She livin’ life in the fast lane, in the fast lane tryna roll through
Aye, we all feel low sometimes, we all need someone to talk to
Yeah, we all feel low sometimes

Phora – Facts (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse 1]
Hold up, look
I just can’t fuck with y’all
All you lookin’ funny, man, what’s up with y’all?
Anything you doin’, man, we not involved
Funny how we used to look up to y’all, we looked up to y’all
But y’all fake as shit
I’ve been in the studio for days and shit
24/7 on my Vegas shit
You know the 702 gon’ play this shit, they gon’ play this shit
Like, aye

[Hook]
Whole team stay blessed
Need the liqour for the stress
Got the Henney with the X.O
Whole squad up next
Tell the label, "Cut the check"
I’ve been prayin’ for the best
I’ve been dealin’ with the stress

[Verse 2]
Aye, wait, hold up
Let me flex and shit
Topped the all-great, then I wrecked this shit
Then I dropped a hunnid on a Z06, this for all you niggas sayin’ I’m depressed and shit
Lambo outside with the extra tint, I’m on the "H-Town-screwed-up-Texas" shit
If I ever said it, then I meant that shit
Rambo on the booth with that extra click like—
Better show you respect first
I’ve been puttin’ in the hard work, but
Give a fuck about your net worth like
Nigga, tell me what your heart worth
Aye, so whole, ride the hood with me
Stay true when you good with me, uh
You know I don’t smoke much
Eh, but fuck it, roll a backwood with me, eh!
Shawty know I’ve been through the most, uh
Real one, she ain’t never went ghost, aye
She deserve a ring and a crown and a house
Yo’ girl get a root beer float, aye
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like that

[Bridge]
Wait, fuck all that
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye

[Spoken]
Hahaha, aye, aye, haha
Aye, y’all got me too wild out here
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Aye, lit

[Outro]
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste, aye
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like aye
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste, aye
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like that

Phora – Way 2 Much (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Hook]
Yeah
They say you gotta fight for the ones you love
Shit, I guess I ain’t worth it
But I was tryna work things out with you
Yeah, I know I ain’t perfect, look
I know he doesn’t love you like he should
Baby, you could do better, fuck
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Yeah
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Uh
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much

[Verse 1]
I know that you’ve moved on, but I’m still here
Tell me if love is something you still fear
I’m textin’ you drunk, in my vision blurry as fuck, but it’s funny ’cause all these memories, shit, they still clear
Don’t try to say I wasn’t down for you
You needed me, I stuck around for you
See, you was all I ever needed, babe
I tried to change my life around for you
I guess I wasn’t enough
Sprite is dirty as you did me, I should pour you a cup
‘Cause both of us in the wrong
I know you moved on, but you don’t love him like you say you do, I’m callin’ you bluff
I know you hated when I hit you on that late night tip
Look, but everyone around me on some fake-type shit
I’m losin’ touch and I just needed something real in my life
Now I don’t wanna have to pop a fucking pill to get right
I’m too drunk to keep drinkin’, I should chill for the night
But on the real, shit, I wish you was still in my life
But they say

[Hook]
They say you gotta fight for the ones you love
Shit, I guess I ain’t worth it
But I was tryna work things out with you
Yeah, I know I ain’t perfect, look
I know he doesn’t love you like he should
Baby, you could do better, fuck
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Yeah
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Uh
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much

[Verse 2]
Hennessy inside me, I just don’t know where to start now
Drinkin’ out this bottle ’til it’s empty as your heart now
Calm down, yeah, I see you creepin’ on her
But all my Xs turned to Zs, I started sleepin’ on her
But it’s crazy how we want that person more when they gone, uh
Shady how you played me like the words to this song, fuck
Tried to make it last, I know I fucked up in the past
But shit, I never had the intention of doin’ you wrong, I mean
I know exactly what you saw, I’ve been to Hell, too
You was tryin’ not to fall, but shit, I fell, too
I couldn’t tell you why I was seein’ all my exes at the W Hotel, I took a L, too
Love tells lies, it’s like you’re speakin’ the truth
Missed call notification, I’m hopin’ it’s you
But I tried to give you the world, you just wanted some space
But when I push myself away, I just get closer to you, I mean

[Hook]
They say you gotta fight for the ones you love
Shit, I guess I ain’t worth it
But I was tryna work things out with you
Yeah, I know I ain’t perfect, look
I know he doesn’t love you like he should
Baby, you could do better, fuck
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Yeah
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Uh
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much

Phora – Sinner, Pt. 2 (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Intro]
Yeah, I just can’t take this pressure no more

[Verse 1]
Why I feel like I’ve been in this place before
I just can’t take no more
I just can’t smile like I’m still me, I just can’t fake no more
I try to be all I can but that wasn’t enough for them
We can’t find love so we replace it with these drugs again
I drink from this bottle dog it’s my only friend
I’m so scared to be alone again
Fake smile on my face
I just can’t keep pretending like I don’t pretend
And my little homie’s doing twenty five
If God exists why he never try
To show us that this life is more than pain
Cause is hard to live when you’re dead inside
And they say I’m worthless cause I ain’t a Christian
Like turn a church into a fucking business
They killed Jehovah, didn’t leave a witness
And these preachers crooked as these politicians
Politics, religion, I don’t see the difference
They crucify me cause I’m speaking different
Who the fuck are they to judge?
Tell me you or you to criticize the way I’m living
40 ounces for the pain
I ain’t been the same since I’ve seen my pops cry
I might be light skin to you
But I’m still a nigga in the cops eyes
They ain’t stopping til’ we all die
Mama I just hope you understand
I just couldn’t take the pressure
Mama, see I tried my best to be a better man
And you might know my story dawg
But you won’t ever know my pain
And she was all I needed
Now this bottle is my Novocain
Trying not to go insane now
Trying not to go insane now
Trying not to go insane

[Hook]
They say lately I ain’t been the same
But they won’t ever know my pain
And I know lately I ain’t been the same
I just never really show my pain, my pain

[Verse 2]
Yeah, man I can’t feel nothing no more
Fake love don’t cut it no more
Homie, I’ve been drinking so much
Nothing staying in my stomach no more
I can’t even feel the pain inside
I can’t keep living in a lie
Yeah, I might be breathing just like everybody else
But I still don’t feel alive
Every night man, I hear a pistol poppin’
Make me feel like God ain’t really watching
Watch out for the snakes, they steady plottin’
They wanna put you in a cage or in a coffin’
Now a days, these cops just wanna kill
No love in the streets, don’t wanna feel
What I felt when I heard my lil’ brother passed
I’ll never get him back
But yo I still, know his soul is still roamin’ on the streets
Now I just hope he’s watching over me
Now I just keep on praying
I’ve been trynna’ talk to God but these demons never leave
I know I lost myself along the way
I was just too scared to fade away
Now they all keep begging me to stay
But I can’t be here another day
So I drink from this bottle til’ I feel numb again
I’ve been tempted by these drugs again
I know I ain’t been the same
Momma told me she just wanna see her son again
I just wanna see her smile again
I don’t ever wanna see her cry
So I lie and say that I’m okay
But, I’ve been plottin’ on my suicide
And you might know my story dawg
But you won’t ever know my pain
And she was all I needed
Now this bottle is my novacane
Trying not to go insane now
Trying not to go insane now
Trying not to go insane

[Hook]
They say lately I ain’t been the same
But they won’t ever know my pain
And I know lately I ain’t been the same
But I just never really show my pain, my pain
I just don’t show my pain

Phora – To The Moon (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Intro]
Take me to the moon
I wanna be with the stars
Send me, send me into orbit
Take me to the moon
I wanna be with the stars
Send me, send me into orbit

[Chorus]
Yeah, she said she never been in love
All she ever did was give her love
Everyone, they only take her love
So you scared of love, I don’t blame you, love
Let me be the one to show you love
That "need somebody just to hold you" love
That "show you off like a trophy" love
Can I be your one and only love?
I just want to be
I think you’re the one
Girl, you shouldn’t be so scared to fall in love

[Verse 1]
Yeah, let me love you
Show me how
Lift me up, I’ll hold you down
My love is real
I know you need it
I know you crave it
I know you fiend it
It’s not your shape
Not your size, not your curves, not your thighs
Not your lips ,not your eyes
It’s your soul and everything inside
That makes me feel, the way I feel
My love for you was always real
Early mornings, later nights
We never sleep
Let me stay the night
My love for you, it never fades
My love for you, it never dies
You take me to another place
Just because you breathing don’t mean you alive

[Chorus]
Yeah, she said she never been in love
All she ever did was give her love
Everyone, they only take her love
So you scared of love, I don’t blame you, love
Let me be the one to show you love
That "need somebody just to hold you" love
That "show you off like a trophy" love
Can I be your one and only love?
I just want to be
I think you’re the one
Girl, you shouldn’t be so scared to fall in love

[Verse 2]
Yeah, take me far, far away
Find a place, we’ll find a way
Don’t let me leave, just tell me "stay"
And tell me everything you wanna say
My love for you is like a rose
That never dies but only grows
You pushed away, I held you close
Baby, you an angel, heaven knows
Broken hearts, broken dreams, broken trust and broken wings
I know you hurt but let me fix it
Show me every scar and let me kiss it
We follow dreams, they take us far
To the moon, to the stars
All we want, the world is ours
Through all the pain and all the scars
The world is mine, what’s mine is yours
Your love is true, your heart is pure
Always ready but never sure
When I get lonely, baby, you’re the cure
My love for you, it never fades
My love for you, it never dies
I never wanna drift away
‘Cause I was never good at goodbyes
I think you’re the one

[Chorus]
Yeah, she said she never been in love
All she ever did was give her love
Everyone, they only take her love
So you scared of love, I don’t blame you, love
Let me be the one to show you love
That "need somebody just to hold you" love
That "show you off like a trophy" love
Can I be your one and only love?
I just want to be
I think you’re the one
Girl, you shouldn’t be so scared to fall in love

Phora – Forever (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, you said you need some assurance, I wrote this song for you
I’ve been stressin’ and I don’t know how to talk to you
I’ve been dealin’ with pressure, our picture’s still on the dresser, when it comes down to it, trust me, I’d give it all to you
Before you, I ain’t know what happiness is
A type of love I was missin’ back as a kid
I’m livin’ life on the edge, I’ve been takin’ risks
I’m—too young to worry about marriage and having kids, but
You make me think about it, like really think about it
You say you just need an answer, I try to creep around it
But the truth is I’m just scared of commitment
My parents separated young, shit, I want this to be different
I wanna—get to know you from the inside-out
I know you know I got a past, I know you still got doubts
Know I still do a couple things that you still not ’bout
There might be a couple girls that I still need to cut out
But I brought the scissors with me
I could be your caretaker like SZA with me
I just wanna love you, that’s the mission with me
Just promise not to switch up and be different with me, yeah
‘Cause things change and people change, but I’ve learned that’s just emotions sometimes
I ain’t noticed love was blind until I opened my eyes
Stayin’ up late nights, we never notice the time
Even though we distant I just hope I’m still on your mind, like

[Spoken]
Yo, what’s good?
Look, I ain’t even tryna fight with you right now
I’m just—I’m just sayin’, look
We’ve been through way too much to just let this shit go like that
I wanna make this shit work
If you love me like you say you do
Cut the games, cut the bullshit, let me know how you feel
There’s no one else out there for me, but you

[Verse 2]
Yeah
3 In the morning, I’m steady thinkin’ ’bout you
You on my mind so often I barely sleep without you, yeah
It’s crazy I’m not complete without you
People around me, they check themselves ‘fore they speak about you
But—you should know that you’re still the one for me
Instead of tryin’ to come for me, you should comfort me
You really need to stop textin’ sayin’ you done with me
‘Cause everytime you on that type of shit it just fucks with me
‘Cause I’ve been goin’ through it, you know I’m goin’ through it
You know I’m dealin’ with family issues, I’m goin’ through this
Motion in life why I’ve stressin’ like crazy
And I’ve been lettin’ pressure get the best of me lately
But I want them late nights with you
Them date nights with you
Them all around the world, takin’ plane flights with you, it’s real
How you feel? I ain’t lyin’, I need you
We’ve been way too distant lately, tell me, when can I see you?
It’s like, I know you need someone who can be faithful to you
But you need someone to prove it, not to just say it to you
See, I’m just tryna put these pieces back together
I can promise you I’ll stay, but I can’t promise you forever, like

[Spoken]
Nah, look
I’m done arguin’ with you, I’m done arguin’ with you
Hold up, listen
For real?
Okay, that’s how you feel?
Haha, wow, you crazy
So what time can I come over?
Alright, I’ll be there

Phora – Numb (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse]
Look, I know I ain’t been myself lately
I’ve been feelin’ like someone else lately
It’s prolly this empty Colt 45 that’s numbing the pain inside
‘Cause truthfully I ain’t felt lately
I’m still a sinner, I’m losing myself, I need a sign
I needed space, I needed love, I needed time
And I never understood how you could treat me so heartless
Until I realized that you just needed mine
That’s what I mean by "loving you never helps"
‘Cause I just can’t decide between loving you or myself
I just pushed away cause I drew a line and you crossed it
Crossing out my exes and ex-ing out all my loses, I know
What it’s like to lose somebody you love
And I know what it’s like to lose yourself to the drugs
And I know what it’s like to have to let go of someone
‘Cause they hurt you so bad that you’re not the person you was
They won’t ever feel what I feel
In a world so fake I just need something that’s real
I’ve been dying to live, the devil’s shooting to kill
I just can’t help but wonder if you think of me still
See, I’ve been losing my mind
I’ve been losing everybody I believed in
Anxiety is suffocating me, I’m barely breathing
I’m coping with the pain
Hoping that the rain just stops cause it reminds me of the day you said you leaving
We always seem to run from those that love us the most
And we never open up because we scared to get close
We running from the past and we numb ourselves hoping that it lasts
‘Cause you left me when I needed you most
I said we always seem to run from those that love us the most
And never open up because we scared to get close
We running from the past and we numb ourselves hoping that it lasts, we just hoping that it lasts

[Outro]
‘Cause I know what it’s like to lose a person you love in
I know what it’s like to lose yourself to the drugs, I know
Yeah, I know what it’s like to lose a person you love in
I know what it’s like to lose yourself to the drugs, I know
Yeah, I know what it’s like to lose a person you love in

Phora – Rider (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Chorus]
Baby I just need a rider, a rider
I need you right beside me, right beside me
Baby I can take you higher, higher, higher
Baby I just need a rider, a rider
I need you right beside me, right beside me
Baby I can take you higher, higher, higher
Baby I just need a rider, a rider
I need you right beside me, right beside me
Baby I can take you higher, higher, higher

[Verse]
Ain’t no question girl, you a rider forsure
I need someone who’s down for me
Through my highs and my lows
We’re just lost in the city, still ain’t got nowhere to go
So we’re just riding around, taking it slow
Look, blessings
I’m just counting my blessings
Baby, I just need a break
Need to get away, I been stressin’
You been all on my mind
I need you by my side though
Pretty face and them thick legs
But I’m really feeling your vibe though
Girl, I just need me a rider
Need you right here beside me
Girl just tell me you’re down for me baby, I’ll take you higher
Look, roll up, let’s ride, you know a nigga from the west side
Have you feeling like cloud 9
I’ma take you up where the jets fly, look

[Bridge]
Just riding through the city when I seen you
Told you I was only meant for you, I’ll never leave you
Girl, you know you always on my mind, you know I need you
Girl I need you, need you, yeah

[Verse 2]
I need more love, less doubts
Had to go and cut my ex out
Momma told me I’m too young
And I’m too blessed to be stressed out
Baby I just need real love, you know the type you just feel loved
I just need me a rider chick that Jada Pinkett that Will love
So tell me girl is you down?
I just need me a ride or die
I just need me a girl to talk about getting money instead of getting high
Up in a plane, up in the sky and Henny still in my system
Baby girl you everything I been missing

[Chorus]
Baby I just need a rider, a rider
I need you right beside me, right beside me
Baby I can take you higher, and higher, higher
Baby I just need a rider, a rider
I need you right beside me, right beside me
Baby I can take you higher, and higher, higher
Baby I just need a rider, a rider
I need you right beside me, right beside me
Baby I can take you higher, and higher, higher

Phora – Loyalty (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Hook]
You should be treated like royalty, baby
I know all that you wanted was loyalty, baby, oh yeah
All of these niggas are stuck in they ways
But you poppin’ and you give a fuck what they say
Give a fuck what they say, yeah
You should be treated like royalty, baby
I know all that you wanted was loyalty, baby, oh yeah
All of these niggas are stuck in they ways
But you poppin’ and you give a fuck what they say
Give a fuck what they say

[Verse 1]
She got missed calls on her phone now
She worth more and she know now
Ex man tryna work it out
But she happy on her own now
‘Cause what’s love when you need someone but they just dont know what it means?
He tried to treat you like a pawn
But he ain’t know you a queen
Checkmate for that lame ass nigga
If I ever see him, I’d prolly fade that nigga
Tried to blame you for the things he did
And he said he made you, but you made that nigga
Like, you too good for him
But you did what you could for him
So now she focused on herself, treat her body right like a new foreign
Kylie Jenner on the lips, yeah
J. Lo with the hips, yeah
She just wanna be appreciated
Cinderella need a prince, yeah
And she say loyalty is all she need right now
Need right now

[Hook]
So you should be treated like royalty, baby
I know all that you wanted was loyalty, baby, oh yeah
All of these niggas are stuck in they ways
But you poppin’ and you give a fuck what they say
Give a fuck what they say, yeah
You should be treated like royalty, baby
I know all that you wanted was loyalty, baby, oh yeah
All of these niggas are stuck in they ways
But you poppin’ and you give a fuck what they say
Give a fuck what they say

[Verse 2]
You learned to let go and you poppin’ now
Fuck what they say and you poppin’ off
Focus on yourself, don’t need no one else
You the only thing they talk about
Everybody wanna roll with you
But they don’t know what you been goin’ through
You just wanna get away sometimes, I could tell that you get lonely, too
And lately you been on the wave, yeah
You can never be replaced, nah
Lowkey they been talkin’ ’bout you, but they never say it to your face
Yeah, she got attitude, but she a lovergirl
I think she could be a CoverGirl
You ain’t fuckin’ with these other girls
You the type to get me in some trouble, girl
It’s like Nike how these bitches checkin’ on ya
Do ya thing, I see you flexin’ on ’em
Ever since you been throwin’ niggas, all of a sudden niggas want to get to know you
But all of these niggas is stuck in they ways, hey
But really you just need some company, babe
And that’s why—

[Hook]
You should be treated like royalty, baby
I know all that you wanted was loyalty, baby, oh yeah
All of these niggas are stuck in they ways
But you poppin’ and you give a fuck what they say
Give a fuck what they say, yeah
You should be treated like royalty, baby
I know all that you wanted was loyalty, baby, oh yeah
All of these niggas are stuck in they ways
But you poppin’ and you give a fuck what they say
Give a fuck what they say

Phora – No Looking Back (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse 1]
Yeah
On a plane overlookin’ the ocean
Lately, I’m just tryna live in the moment
Certain people I needed just couldn’t stick around
If they ain’t see the vision, I bet they feel it now
See, the difference with me is I ain’t afraid of believin’
Friends only come around when they know it’s convenient
But my circle gettin’ smaller by the second
Funny how my biggest fear was not bein’ accepted, but look
I gave my heart to a person who couldn’t love herself
I’m lost in somebody lookin’ for someone else
Put my trust in a person who ain’t believe in me, eventually it just made it harder for me to trust myself

[Hook 1]
I leave the past in the past, no looking back now
But I ain’t complacent with where I’m at now
So in hopes that somebody else could relate to me, I take another sip of this Henney and write these raps down

[Verse 2]
Anxiety killin’ me, I’ve been losin’ touch
Losin’ my patience, I don’t know who to trust
Plus, me and my family ain’t as close now
I take a sip of this Henney until I loosen up
I just need someone as down for me
Someone to just tell me they proud of me
Somebody who’s really around for me
If ever they see me sink in, they swim in and they drown for me
The ones hittin’ my line used to duck me when I called
Keep it real with me or don’t fuck with me at all
I’ve been dodgin’ the fakes, the politics and the snakes
Your pride is big as your ego, see, I just couldn’t relate, for real
See, the difference is how we’re raised and where we came
And the bullet that landed three inches from my brain
And the fact that my soul is different than yours, no matter how many times they compare us, man, we are not the same
Look, prayin’ for peace in this world that we live in
Same time, I just pray I’m forgiven
They say I’m weak ’cause I put it all in the open
Had to swallow my pride and bottle up my emotions, look

[Hook 2]
I left the past in the past, no looking back now
But I ain’t complacent with where I’m at now
So in hopes that somebody else could relate to me, I take another sip of this Henney and write these raps down

Phora – Everybody Knows (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Intro]
All these days I’m thinking of you
You’re leaving me behind
I’ll put it all behind
Just to be close to you

[Pre-Hook]
Everybody knows you don’t feel how I feel about you, girl
Everybody knows you fucked me over and I’m still about you, girl
Everybody knows I was nothing like your last
I should put you in the past
They thought me and you would never last

[Hook]
But we fight then we break up, aye
Then we fuck ’til we make up, yeah
Through the nights that we wake up, aye
It ain’t right, nah, it ain’t love
But I need you, I need you
We fight then we break up, aye
Then we fuck ’til we make up, yeah
Through the nights that we wake up, aye
It ain’t right, nah, it ain’t love
But I need you, I need you
Need you, you, you, you, you
Need you
Need you, you, you, you, you

[Verse 1]
So how can you question that?
All this time, shit, I had your back
All these problems you had, I was there for you
Gave all my time to you, I just can’t get that back
If I had a chance to go back, I wonder, "Would I redo it?"
That fake smile, yeah, I see through it
I see the pain behind it, your heart’s capable of love, I just didn’t have the key to it
Should I leave you in the past?
They say love’s worth waitin’ for
What’s love if you can’t afford—
To spend all your time bein’ hurt? I can’t take no more
What it was, it just ain’t no more
See, I can never tell what’s real and fake no more
I don’t know what to say no more
I guess my definition of love ain’t the same as yours
Like I’ve been in this place before
Way more times than I shoulda been
Tryna break out of the box that they put us in
And I caught myself thinkin’ like way back
Thinkin’ ’bout me and you and what we coulda been
First, you hate me then love me again
You start to miss me then we fuckin’ again
Then we back to fightin’, you don’t trust me and then
You forget about me and I’m nothin’ again, like

[Verse 2]
I can’t front, all the sex and the hair grey
But all the stress in my head, aye
See, I’m broken and you know it
Lately, I’ve been tryin’ not to show it
So hit me on the late night, girl, when you need
And I’ll be around, yeah, you know I’m still down
We fight, we fuck, it’s back and forth
You front like you leavin’, but you always end up comin’ back for more
And that’s real

[Pre-Hook]
Everybody knows you don’t feel how I feel about you, girl
Everybody knows you fucked me over and I’m still about you, girl
Everybody knows I was nothing like your last
I should put you in the past
They thought me and you would never last

[Hook]
But we fight then we break up, aye
Then we fuck ’til we make up, yeah
Through the nights that we wake up, aye
It ain’t right, nah, it ain’t love
But I need you, I need you
We fight then we break up, aye
Then we fuck ’til we make up, yeah
Through the nights that we wake up, aye
It ain’t right, nah, it ain’t love
But I need you, I need you
Need you, you, you, you, you
Need you
Need you, you, you, you, you

[Outro]
All these days I’m thinking of you
You’re leaving me behind
I’ll put it all behind
Just to be close to you
All these days I’m thinking of you
You’re leaving me behind…

Phora – Run To (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Chorus]
You just need someone you can run to
You just need someone to hold on to
You just need someone who could love you
You just need someone who could trust you
You just need someone you can run to
You just need someone to hold on to
You just need someone who could love you
You just need someone who could trust you

[Verse]
They will never see the beauty in her
Love is something she ain’t never felt
The saddest part about the whole thing
She ain’t even see the beauty in herself
She was looking for it, she an angel even heaven knows
To me she was like a rose in a city where they say a flower never grows
She holding back but can’t run from it
Broken family, she come from it
The past only left her broken hearted
So she built a wall to keep love from it
They don’t wanna know the real you
They just wanna say they feel you
Lying just to feel something real
To the point you hope it doesn’t kill you
But I could tell from all the songs in your playlist
Lipsticks and your fragance
You still running from the past
Laughin at your ex saying that he ain’t shit
But you just empty on the inside
Can’t feel nothing on the inside
Telling everybody you a savage but you really dying on the inside
But everyone needs someone
You sick doing all the chasing
You need someone to run to
You losing all of your patience
She trynna’ find that real love
Numb to the pain all she wanna do is feel love

[Chorus]
You just need someone you can run to
You just need someone to hold on to
You just need someone who could love you
You just need someone who could trust you
You just need someone you can run to
You just need someone to hold on to
You just need someone who could love you
You just need someone who could trust you

Phora – I Come Apart (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, losin’ my faith, losin’ my mind
Losin’ my friends, just hopin’ I find
Something to feel, something that’s real
‘Cause all that we know is narcotics and pills
My pops got a case, thirty stacks for the bail
Lookin’ back at my words like, "Where the fuck did I fail?"
Look to God for the answers, I just hope for a sign
I’m just prayin’ for peace, as I load up my 9

[Hook]
See, I come apart sometimes, I’m not me
I come apart sometimes
I’m missin’ my heart sometimes, I can’t sleep, yeah
I come apart sometimes
Yeah, I come apart sometimes, yeah
I come apart sometimes
Yeah, I’m missin’ my heart sometimes
Yeah, I come apart sometimes

[Post-Hook]
They start breakin’ me down
Got me chained to the ground
I can’t take it no more, if I stay, then I drown
Can’t let it get to me
I let it get to me

[Verse 2]
This anxiety kills, it’ll eat you alive
I’m just blind to my problems, I can’t see what I hide
Traumatized by the world,but I can’t let it kill me
I took a bullet to my head, but they say that they feel me
The land of the free, where they put us in chains
Where they lock us in cages, new millenium slaves
Look to God for the answers, I just hope for a sign
I’m just prayin’ for peace, as I load up my 9

[Hook]
See, I come apart sometimes, I’m not me
I come apart sometimes
I’m missin’ my heart sometimes, I can’t sleep, yeah
I come apart sometimes
Yeah, I come apart sometimes, yeah
I come apart sometimes
Yeah, I’m missin’ my heart sometimes
Yeah, I come apart sometimes

[Post-Hook]
They start breakin’ me down
Got me chained to the ground
I can’t take it no more, if I stay, then I drown
Can’t let it get to me
I let it get to me

Phora – In My Eyez (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse 1]
He just wanna be recognized by the OGs
And spray paint in the alleyway while he smokes weed
Middle finger up like, "Fuck the judge and the police"
Runnin’ through the streets late nights, so we don’t sleep
He went to work, stashed his Glocks, said, "Look out for the cops"
All he ever knew was the streets, always out on the block
As he pours a little liquor for his homies to pass
He starts to wonder how long it’ll last
He never pray to God ’cause he ain’t get no answer
All he feels God did was give his grandma cancer
Only faith he had left was his Glock 9
Hustled on the corner, tag his name on the stop sign
No mercy for his enemies
Agony and ecstasy
The only thing that ever made his heart warm was the Hennessy
He sipped from the bottom until the last drop
And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just can’t stop, I can’t stop," look

[Verse 2]
Yeah, he ran the streets stuck in one time
R.I.P. tat for his homie who just died
He done went to 16 funerals by 17
One his 18th birthday all he needed was one 9
With 20 in the clip, that’s how you survive in the streets he was from
Only way to stay alive just tryna see 21
For his homies, he’d ride for ’em
His homies, he’d die for ’em
Ain’t scared of death ’cause he knows eventualy it’ll come
Flowers and candles, filled a memorial on his street
In memory of his boy that got shot last week
He left behind two little girls
He had a family—they’d gather here every night in hopes that God might speak
The whole time he had—murder on his mind
All he thought was payback and loaded up his 9 and
Got with his boys, and he hopped inside the whip
Went to an enemy spot and started shootin’ out the ride and
It’s hard to say if it’s wrong or right
And now he’s behind bars with a case to fight
‘Cause in the end, nobody wins
No matter what situation, it’s never your job to take a life

[Verse 3]
I had to visit you ’cause your moms don’t wanna see you this way
I pray to God every night to fight your demons away
I just feel like I’m losin’ you, homie
Can’t you see what they doin’? They just usin’ you, man, they foolin’ you, homie
The streets don’t love us, man, they never did
Always so worried ’bout death that we can’t ever live
See, the streets got you brainwashed, they fuckin’ with ya head
That’s when he looked at me and said
"I lost my only two brothers to the streets that I rep
Besides, my mom is the only fam I really got left
The only family I ever had
They treated me like a son, I ain’t have a dad
See, the streets taught me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a code
They never taught me no different, this is all that I know
Even though your pops was crazy and he wasn’t always there
Even though he made mistakes, homie, that motherfucker cares
See, I can’t say the same about mine, homie
Really I could give two fucks if he died, homie
After the way that he beat my mother, he ain’t never love us
That motherfucker’s already dead in my eyes, homie"
I told him, "A real man stands up on his own
And doesn’t need a fuckin’ gang to have his back ’cause he’s grown
I know you think nobody cares, but man, that ain’t true
Your mom’s already lost two men, she can’t lose you
You think these cats would do the same for you?
Think they’d take the blame for you?
Think these motherfuckers would put they family through pain for you?
Where is your hood at when it’s all said and done?
You ain’t pull a trigger when that bullet shot from that gun
Takin’ the blame ’cause you don’t wanna snitch, dog, is you dumb?
Takin’ care of your moms makes you gangster, not where you from
Dog, is you dumb?
Takin’ care of your moms makes you gangster, not where you from"
He said, "It’s kill or be killed, understand that shit
I got accessory to murder, dawg, they planned that shit
How dare you come visit me and act like you better
Motherfucker, we from the same place, I can’t stand that shit
You always preach God, but do you really believe in Him?
If we all sinners, man, what the fuck do we mean to Him?
Either He don’t exist or the Devil is beatin’ Him
When my grandma was down, where was God when she needed Him?
You can go your own way, but this the life for me
Don’t call, don’t visit, and don’t write to me
We all sin, you know better than the next man
You ain’t God, you can’t tell me what’s wrong or right for me
Some people meant to win, I was meant to fail
Some people meant for Heaven, I was meant for Hell
Some people meant to live and be free, but not me
Been in this system since 7, I was meant for jail
I guess nobody is perfect
Tell my mama, I’m sorry, but there’s no way to reverse it
I guess nobody is perfect
Tell my mama, I’m sorry, but there’s no way to reverse it…"

No Malice – Fake News (Let The Dead Bury The Dead Album)

Ya should of been there when it doesn’t keep ya
I’ll deal money look upon they face was like, "Is he for real?"
Real as any dem scriptures you can quote
What made it real fact I had sno it when I was broke
I’m Rakim had to tell them, I ain’t a joke
What it profit a man to gain the world yet lose his soul?
Lord knows I am fae feon innocent
But dare I feed my brother to the wolves then reap the benefits?
Only foe Whitey just to hit em with them sentences
Or that white tee just to leave em’ in remembrance
Remember Pence told you it’s a catch to it
Take my catalog I just as soon set a match to it
Money like a side chick, I ain’t that attached to it
Ain’t addin’ up, I done did the math to it
Keep the zeros, give it to them weirdos
Even how they dress now, we would never wear those

No Malice – Lu.4:5 (Let The Dead Bury The Dead Album)

[Intro]
“And the devil, taking him up into an high mountain, shewed unto him all the kingdoms of the world in a moment of time. And the devil said unto him, All this power will I give thee, and the glory of them: for that is delivered unto me; and to whomsoever I will I give it. If thou therefore wilt worship me, all shall be thine.”
‭‭My God!

[Verse 1]
Who said being rich ain’t what it seem?
I say it’s everything you ever dreamed
Hand pickin whores from the mezzanine
My every wish they command, I put that on my wedding ring!
Should a seen dem Vegas nights
At the crap table like I’m shaken loaded dice
Love me for my money, I’m no dummy, yea I know the type
Don’t slam my door gettin in, I on’t tell em twice
Yeah- dat devil had a hold on him!
Thinkin God had blessed me like I caught a cold on em’
Best friends forever til the stand then he told on em’
Selling Rock together tell me how you Roll on em???
Loyalty’s like royalties everybody streamin checks come far and few between
View the scene before you choose to flaunt
Cause he gon give you EVERYTHING YOU WANT!!!!

[Chorus]
It’s da dough get anything you want tho it’s da power of da dough power of the dough yea yea

[Verse 2]
By no means have I arrived
Wretched man am I tempted on every side
To give you Truth I am thereby obliged
Riches mean nothin if the eye is never satisfied
And I ain’t never satisfied guilty as charged I got everything but an alibi
My past life whoo, loved it like a child of mine
Now devil I – spit in yo face like a battle rhyme
Such beauty in the sufferin’
I must look a mess wit all this Blood I’m covered in
Things I done forgot they just now discovering
So when I seen em bask in they fame I was chuckelin’ ha!
If only it was funny tho
What a shame too bad it'(s) not like a runny nose
Find em on the Forbes list still having money woes
Posing in that new Wraith, I still want me one of those

[Chorus]
It’s da dough get anything you want tho it’s da power of da dough power of the dough yea yea