(Verse 1) I've been patient, but patience ain't key when its paper to make And I'm dope as a key when this flame hit the paper my nigga Been starring at this empty plate for too long Got a home in the hood on the west and the east That I promised myself imma feed 'fore I leave I got moves to make nigga Ain't worried bout who next, or my ex, or who best cuz bitch I'm rider Got a drive like I'm riding through yo block, like blocka Out the window, get offended, I don't give no fucks boy Cuz everything's the same with these fuck boys Everything's the same with these hoes too Better peep who you put around your lifestyle Cuz you can't control what these hoes do In a city, a poor girl with two little pennies Trying to turn that into plenty Cuz I've been through people that claim that they love me And people that claim that they're for me And hoping that better days coming It's nothing like coming after you realize that you fuckin' em up I've been quiet but silent's a must, you can't give em too much Got a buck and a dream that's enough for a queen with a vision (Hook 1) I can't wait much longer, the older I'm getting I should've been getting it We could've been toastin, I hope I'm forgiven The struggle we live in, I hope I'm forgiven One day we'll re-live it Ain't gon' be no tripping, unless the jet liftin' the sky is the limit These clouds can be shifted, This shit can be simple I hope Im forgiven The money, the bitches The bills and the niggas, man fuck the expenses When it's all said and done, niggas gon' do the math In a different division My dimensions is different But I had you all waiting too long Write my wrongs turn them hoes to a couple of songs (Verse 2) And I'm gon' peel off on these bitches like peeon Yall peons, wipe your face after I pee on All yall bitches, I'm the R. plus a Destiny's Child Pop the Rose for the glow on my destiny, child Epitome of that pimp shit Pop these hoes of the flow I don't wanna have to mop these hoes off tho floor I don't wanna have to sweep these niggas Like pass the sticks weak nigga Cuz my shit Dope Boy like 30 zips Push it through the hood like "you heard of Tish?" man the push feel good once you finally feeling the tip Got The Top on the top of my list Next, my home, like I'm hopping the fence Like I'm cocking to hit anything in my way Got a burden I'm trying to shake And a future I'm trying to shape And a notebook for all my mistakes Every breath that I take on the track, racing time and these seconds Cuz second's a terrible place Shit's been slow-mo for years switch the gear on the pace Don't mistake a dry tear for no fear on my face As I peer in the mirror like fuck it, be great (Hook 2) I don't think yall get it It's crazy, go through ten Ls for a win Shit don't add up Add a 50 to that, late on this rent shit again My momma like damn, she sacrificed arms and legs for the fam I couldn't ask for a hand I'm sorry, I swear ma, I fucked up the plan But I'm still on a mission I hope I'm forgiven, pray to God I ain't missed it I hope I ain't too late I hope I'm forgiven, I hope I'm forgiven I said that we'd live it I said Imma get it, I said imma get it I just pray I'm forgiven, I hope I'm forgiven, just hope I'm forgiven The struggle we live,

(Verse 1) I'm a few steps ahead of them You ain't ready to tango All yall talkin that fly shit can't see the view from my angle Cuz where I'm standing life's a beach/bitch And I ain't wearing no sandals From a place that flashy shit will have your life changing like channels before your eyes Tears from their cries of your pictue on that mantle Unless you got the shit that'll have them niggas reaching for angels In this dark city where you either lighting Ls or lighting candles And even though I'm taking Ls, I still feel like it ain't shit that I can't do I may come off just a little bit anal But ain't nobody fuckin with me Dropping that soap shit is no Bueno Make no mistake, I'm clost to great, its a no brainer I aint saying that I'm perfect It's some smudges on my halo I take trips to hopeless places like this one chick from Barbados Just trying to find some peace amongst a bunch of fuckin chaos But it seem I gotta grab a piece and cause a bunch of KOs Tryna reach this destination was destined for at a day old So many fucking with that same Destiny that's a bad hoe And for a taste of it, guess I'd easily be bisexual but fuck how you looking at me You see me, you see my city See how legendary meets something scary, R.I,P Whitney See my flaws turn into strengths so its gone be harder to beat me See how everybody dount you until you make it believe me Same phony ass people make it hard for more to meet me I'm sorry, I know I'm rambling nigga I'm only venting In a position where I dwell on problems and whats missing Just take me as is and love me And though only God can judge me I look around like who the fuck gave you that gavel muhfucka (I ain't got time to waste on you muhfuckas) (Verse 2) I'm tryna live like, Champagne spilling they wondering like "who in it?" Its sunny out, the rays on my face feel good, I keep em tinted Life's on the rise, high lifes my nigga, everything lifted Looking back on how things used to be Amazed on how they shifted Amazed at how my presence's now a present, man I'm gifted Ride past cops like, "who gives a fuck flick it" Drunk driving, I'm swering Boys in my rearview mirror He asked me where you going Slurring, I told him I'm living.. I'm tryna live like, I got these 5 Jacksons, tell the driver to slow down Make this loop and ride it out, I'm tryna have another go round I stay in this circle, them my niggas Them Killas Enjoying how this Mary-Go-Round on some Rick James shit I'm just so glad this night/Gladys Knight couldn't be more right Cuz Home is Where The Heart is and these Motown lights so bright No hurry, just sip just chill all night No worries, just sip just chill ..this life (Music break) (Verse 3) This the beginning of many endings This gon' put most of yall in yall feelings Some niggas can't help but hate, this might be tempting Genesis, verses like left on the bible Shaun in the back yelling "truu" like I'm tiity boi Killing shit, conscience yelling "Shoot! give em the 50 boi" My arrival's like verses short of the second coming When it's money time we're eating I'm watching the seconds coming, my nigga My niggas winning My nigga this just beginning, my nigga Oh what a feeling when you feeling youre life fulfilling Been had the revelation Been booked the reservations I ain't gon' trip, yall will see me when yall see me muhfuckas..

(Verse 1) Tropical trees, I close my eyes and imagine to try to block out police Hear the sirens, hear the screams, hear that *gun shot noise*, Them streets, they never sleep Remember somebody told ain't nothing out there to see So lay lower than all yo windows or laying in six feet Between gun shots and my granddaddy I learned to get on my knees He told me just close your eyes whenever you seek peace But I could still hear the girl next door sounding like she gettin' beat Still hear them babies crying, they momma just sixteen And bass thumpin' from headlights that cut off at the end of my street And he'd kneel down right next to me and told me baby repeat "Now I lay my burdens down before I go to sleep.." I'd go to sleep and go with sheep til heaven never seemed so close Off the coast city livin' never seemed so broke Hear boats in the distance come back to my senses, hit the alarm.. (Hook) Tired of dreamin, tired of dreamin Niggas be schemin you can be next to a heathen who.. Tired of dreamin, Tried believin, Tired of breathin So he pull out and yell, "If you wanna live better reach for the sky", "This is a stick up nigga, this is a stick up" If you wanna live better reach for the sky This is a stick up nigga (hit the alarm) (Verse 2) Palm trees, palms please get to itchin' or somethin' Lord I hate to bitchin' for somethin', understand you busy with somethin It just gets hard giving everything and ending up with nothing I remember when I held my first hand And how it felt to sneak and give away my first kiss Nowadays its hard for me to say I feel shit I just be tryna fill my glass to the top of the brim Its somethin 'bout that full champagne glass shit Feels legendary everytime I take a sip Take shots and yell "mo' problems, hope i get Big quick" Cuz my mind drift off into things that I knew I couldn't touch Ain't feel my momma slap my hand but I heard her say "that's to much" But I'm reaching to grab the clutch and watching it bust that 120 line Til I'm flying, crashing back into my senses, back to making wishes Right before I hit the alarm (Hook) (Verse 3) Lil' shorty a few under 5'2" Nothing short of a young picasso, be painting the sky blue Teacher told her she had talent, she was just natural at it Whether a court or a canvas get in the paint and get loose But they couldn't even imagine what she was imagining then Shorties was only on imaginary friends I was, head on the pillow, fuck a dime for a tooth Early ages seeing niggas selling dimes to the youth Early stages of her pages showing signs of the truth See back in third grade, she used to paint things That's when she would turn pain into paintings Wouldn't lose sleep over them telling me I can't dream (Last Verse) Tish Nigga U already know the rest mane I'm way way passed sane All these hype muhfuckas in the fast lane And they aint even passing These bastards blasting their own music and talking bout bitches choosin One mad at his baby momma for saying he couldn't move in Passenger nigga calling a girl a bitch for ignoring him He rolls up the window, roll up one doobie for all four of em Driver nigga start tweeting "woomp woomp real nigga shit...Benihana...woomp, woomp hoes be on this real nigga dick" No classes, just classy hoes, pair of glasses, and Styrofoam cups Fast lane boys doing 90 towards nothing, but they fresh though

(Verse 1) Don't you hear them marching in? Don't hear the sirens going off? Gun shots sings lullabys to us when the sun sleeps Momma thank God every night she get to see her son sleep Cuz son gotta sit in a classroom everyday Took God out of school, now you see them on the news Ain't no telling when a nigga'll come make everybody.. "Lay down, Bitch" yelled the nigga to the girl walking home Eight hours she's been missing, police said wait forty more Now 40s getting poured for shorty found her body in the streets Better pray young man better pray for the peace Cuz the only piece we carry these days starting war What a day for a dream Dr. Martin wouldn't you say? Skittles and a Arizona took your son's life away Just another nigga face on the news, Black Blues We're starting to look the same Our President looks just like us (Hook) You tell me which one's to blame You tell me which way to point Iny Mini Miny Moe Bulletts flying through the air Playing tag for your soul You better get down Get Down Duck (Verse 2) Muthafucka you should get down Get your black ass down You're another thug, I see it on your face right now Head down Put your arms behind your back Firearms all in his face Tie a noose around his neck Let me see you get down from that black boy Imma put you in your place black boy Your name leaves me a bad taste black boy Imma spit it in your face black boy Let you free and watch you kill your own race, Get Down.

(Verse 1) These days it's hard to sit and appreciate shit that happens I'll be marching in place 'fore I match the pace of the masses Remembering all of those days when I'd bury my thoughts in ashes Some things ain't for everybody Our people getting smoked and passin' We struggle to break the yolk And then wonder why ain't shit crackin' Oh lord, I pray for my footprints' distinction I pray that find my way to whatever I'm seeking Sometimes I don't see it, but dammit I feel it breathing inside of me Gotta body me trying to stop me from reaching the highest height Got a body type for a Goliath fight, This is bigger than music I see a woman's beauty and watch Bitches abuse it Ain't much out here that inspires, but damn it's amusing I look to the music but the lies and lines are confusing This shit is misleading, I've been putting my dues in And ain't shit fair, cuz everybody's thirsty for prosperity, but the standards they set got me choosin (Hook) They say its a New Religion (x4) (Verse) Feels like the days are getting shorter Let me see the lavish life before it vanish Add that lobster to that order You don't have to pay me no respect now but Pay back is a bitch Royalties are in order nigga Queen in my blood Cash on my tongue (Ugh) Jesus walkin in my aura nigga

(Verse 1) Queen in my blood, got me thuggin nigga I don't know about these other bitches, they be buggin nigga I ain't for your crowd, just some cowards in abumdance nigga No run0ins with nobody But you'll run into a bunch of niggas And amongst these niggas I'm dope on a itch nose of the Pope homie I feel like hoes in debt with me Imma take what they don't owe me Only thing in my plan Ball like Kobe was playin' It ain't bout the money, but to show it when I wan to On Demand I got.. (Hook) Gold in my vision in a city full of grey Got Gold in my vision not them roleys, fuck them chains Got Gold in my vision give my niggas gold plates Give my people forty acres of gold sand for the wait (x2) (Verse 2) Always Knew Id be different My daddy told me be great Promise momma, not this living, turn the whole city to an estate Cuz everybody don't have it I so am what they ain't Looking around at some people, Thank God I dodged them mistakes And I don't care who else yall mentioning I swear they got me chilling With my feet so high up I could probably kick a pigeon Thrown sitting, spittin shit hit you feel like the chrome lifted If I aim then its game Don't see why the crown missing Want to live a Master Piece No Limits to increase I can't walk with the average A day to day Mona Lis Insane what the people go crazy for in the streets Ain't even expensive taste, being fed what they eat I got.. (Hook) (Verse 3) Come and salsa with the bossa Female Hove Elle est Heffe Pour a glass of champagne Pour one for the campaign One more for the camp's name Quen in my veins bitches now days don't relate

(Verse 1) Corks hitting clouds cuz my roof's gone missing Always knew that I would touch the sky And I ain't even talking convertibles More like verticle rockets I have lost my mind I'm already thinking celbrations Tipped a hundred to the waitress Cuz I'm buzzing and she had a nice smile And I just keep hearing congratulations From blurry familiar faces.. Muhfucka you can't tell me I'm just dreaming Muhfucka you can't tell me I'm bossy for no reason Not that milkshake, give me some of what Jay-z sip G Shit Walk up in the room and have niggas like "lawd Jesus" Red bottoms clicking to the top floor wuite Not to mention with a chick that's just as bad as me Don't forget I'm with my clique It's gon' be bad when niggas hit Paris Gon' pop us some Peri Probably cop bout a pair each We deserve to be celebrating (Hook) Imma do it for my momma Imma do it for my dad Imma do it for my city and those who missed on their chance We deserve a celebration We deserve a celebration Imma do it for my sisters, for my baby, for my bros Imma do it for my friends Even do it for my foes You ain't work if they ain't hatin' We deserve a celebration We deserve a celebration Imma do it for the women, Imma do it for the girls Even do it for the fellas, imma do it for the world We deserve a celebration We deserve a celebration, celebration (Verse 2) Imma do it Imma reach the top, hands down That goes for all the non believers with their hands down You make this a special occasion Make sure you bring a whole bottle to my fuckin celebration (stunt, champagne firework shit) More than a little like a lotto off my fuckin celebration (cup after cup after cup after cup) Call my momma up and tell her ass to quit workin We worth it It ain't even a question Bottle service requested Red carpet leading to the end of my quest Its gon' be a fest my nigga I just ask you don't spill shit on my dress my nigga

(Verse 1) I'm just tryna be great, can I live homie? Breezing through the losses, tryna feel the win on me I'm just tryna picture places that they don't go On Instagram, can't find me, no Lo-Lo On the low, it's been the goal since before four My 16s everytime be the 4 4 Bang Three letters in the logo We made a mission for the money, or it no go And I don't mean to correlate the happiness with the money It just happens to correspond to the world ro-tation You don't want no smoke with me The bitches loud talking be the types to try and smoke for free I'm focusing, Cuz everything else aint guaranteed Take the Jack off the shelf Then I'm on top of the track like in balance my health I'm just tryna work it out when it ain't much working How the hell I ain't ate, 9 to 5 not worth it I'm saying (Hook) I've been working too hard I deserve to go crazy, crazy No money two jobs ain't been adding up lately, lately Trips to the liquor store been the routine daily, lately I've been working too hard I deserve to go crazy Go Crazy, crazy (Verse 2) Dreams money can buy.. All the things money can hide.. Bills disappear as if they met Monica after hours After hours spent in the after-hours what you expect, nigga Number 23 in a baby blue jersey Yall should be extra excited for what I'm gonna do next nigga I tell em, say it with ya chest nigga I just been sitting back, plotting, playing chess with em Plus these double Ds on me Got em wanting to try to put a couple Cs on me Please homie, on to way, way better things homie I got the world in my hands, tryna play it like the Ds homie Its a gamble and a scheme homie When everything aint as good as what you dream homie When food ain't good until you really eat Grab the mic and eat Food for thought for the streets Belly of the beast Feel like I ain't ate in fucking weeks, man they fuckin weak I'm sick nigga, I can give em coughin/coffin in my sleep And as often as I see the sheep I feel the beast in me Champagne Celebrations will be the least ending My ambitions got me walking round like I own shit And I don't even own shit (Hook)

(Verse 1) Bitch, this is the sound of your demise This should be funeral music to em A straight killa, no disguise Let em see the pretty face that's gon do it to em Bitch I'm popping the cockiest nigga popping I'll pimp the rap population, they just pussies popping, I'm popping off One quarter short of the jackpot after I scratch em off One quarter short of these Ls I need to push em I'm passing these niggas Passing these bitches Still can't assist em No mercy, The O-N-E or the N-E-O of the system Ohh Tish don't kill em', Tish don't kill em But sorry I'm just tired of the people yall feeling If I have to start a riot then it's flames I'll give em Til all these lames get it, I'm coming for what they're building I'm a Champion, they can't swim with me Need a extra gill then/Gildan cuz they aint even trailing me In my own lane (Hook) Moment of Silence (x4) (Verse 2) All of yall are some jokes to me All the way down to styles, its a hoax to me Feel like what every female rapper is supposed to be And when they see me, know that they can't fuck with me Don't fuck with me You can't fuck with me It's no luck with me You're young bucks to me That's why I hear em it be funny All I hear is money, money ch-ch-ching If they think their nice I must be swisher sweet Close to flame, like I tongue kissed the devil's mouth Its a shame for fame niggas taking the devil route And Imma still kill em like I'm helping the devil out Took my pen and I'm using it as a shovel to dig a whole to the level they on Man these hoes think they on What the fuck is they on Gotta stay focused stay on Boy was Jones and them wrong, high school basketball coach Said D1 was a No, Now I'm thee one and they watching a league legend unfold I'm one on one with the pros I had to take my own lane Moment of silence, silence (Hook) (bridge) Don't get brave lil nigga, don't get brave lil nigga This the sound they gon play at your wake lil nigga Better wake lil nigga No mistakes lil nigga Better give young girl a fair shake lil nigga Cuz I shake lil niggas Break lil niggas A.I. stutter step in aearthquake lil niggas, don't play with me Don't play with me Moment of Silence

(Verse 1) Walkin like a goddess with my red cup Talking that shit, fuck your red bottoms Them niggas think them buffies make a nigga buff Thurst got a tool for a pair of problems I stay out the way Bay and BGK Money on my mind Tryna see the shit that money don't define See my city dying They say that they're elping us they're lying Say we're coming back, to put them black folks in two family flats White folk moving in, white folk moving out with money sacks Life ain't what it is That bitch is a filter and a trap Fuck it, we're on the bottom Wathc me get the top and the I'll tap Yall swear that yall grinding Yall niggas a money getting act Real niggas give me dap, I feel niggas about to hate I see them girls get in their feelings whenever I enter Ain't nobody got it like I got it I'm 1 out of 1 However you subtract it or add it, they're 1 out of some And I'm bout to take the city (Hook) But first I gotta wake the city And put the city on wave We gon' grind it everyday, everyday But tonight we on Hennessy and Coke Hennessy and Coke (x6) (Verse 2) Where the cash at Where the cash at I done seen how dudes will use that just to please rats Stop running the streets, these streets is where no good at Where your fam stay nigga, where your hood at I'm tryna have a block party Don't get to see my old block hardly Pretty girl rolling up that Bob Marley I don't even smoke but boy I got that flame Fuck the fame Long as you see the face and know the fuckin' gang Fuck is you saying Grab you drink Everyday shit will just drive you insane I don't want your nigga your nigga want me My energy always be plussed(+'d) out It be some weak niggas with female traits, who always bringing that puss out Just grab another bottle, I don't care whoo putting in Freaky bitches tryna swallow anything that they can get Niggas talking 'bout who's matching, we got eights and we got fifths We gon' party while we grind, no sleeping in, Cuz we bout to wake the city (Hook) (Breakdown) Hennessy got me driving in two lanes Just to get to you Im swerving, it might feel more like I'm flying I could be dying But I'm trying my best to get to you So I can sleep with you I only let things get so deep with you Cuz this Hennessy will make a nigga wanna be with you forever I could do this forever WE could live this forever and ever..

(Verse 1) Nothing's healthy about the way I need to be with you My air runs away on lonely days you put me through This cannot be love, I swear its different This is some twisted addiction I have lost control of me I'm yours, you have my full permission If you leave me I am done Might as well unplug the sun I was made for only one I was made for only you You make the days sway when they move Cocaine would be too easy Silly lines would only tease me Just a hit from your lips seems to bring me life Algolagnic You're behind al of these heart beats Algolagnia Some type of joy in being this weak (Hook) Just say you love me Say you'll love Me Say you love Me Say you'll love Me Please stay and love me Stay and love me Stay and love me (Verse 2) And I can't believe that you have done this to me I'd be down and out I'm drowning in these bottles If you decided to just walk away from me today, I'd hate to see what's in tomorrows It's so many who you could be with, But I couldn't see another future you would follow Its like my heart has met a flat line I want this for a lifetime I wouldn't be so crazy if your stay was guaranteed And if its another girl who takes my place I hate to have to say but (Bridge) I'm so fuckin crazy bout mine Lose you and I lose my fuckin mind That bitch aint gon' be nothing like me Crazy if you think you leaving me That option comes with a fee Cuz I'm so fuckin crazy bout mine Lose you and I lose my fuckin mind That bitch ain't gon' be nothing like me Get another girl compare her to me Then get another girl compare her to me Then get another girl compare her to me Cuz I'm so Fuckin crazy bout mine Lose you and I lose my fuckin mind (Outro) You can have my sanity I don't need that I don't what's left of me I don't know what's left of me All I know is that I love Call me crazy but I love you Call me crazy but I love you