God Did Album Lyrics by DJ Khaled


DJ Khaled Lyrics

God Did Album Lyrics
(Lyrics to the Full Album on one page)

NO SECRET

Yeah

They tryna sink they teeth in
They act like we friends
Whole time, it's pretend
So whole time on defense
Good evening
I walked out the precinct
No evidence to keep me out
Top dog, no secret, oh
It's no secret at all
Can't nobody reach me, dawg
Can't nobody reach this far
I spill out my feelings, dawg
'Cause you'll never know this feeling, dawg
Ain't no secret at all



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GOD DID

It breaks my heart
They ain't believe in us
We the Best Music
They played themselves
While you hatin' and being jealous
You could be over here embracin' that love
More love, more blessings, more life
GOD DID
You either win with us, or you watch us win
DJ Khaled

They wanted us down, ooh-whoa
But look at us now, oh
They counted us out (time to say a prayer)
They didn't think that we would make it, oh
They didn't believe in us (may we bow our heads)
Oh, but I know God did, God did (oh, yes, He did)
Oh, God did (Khaled)
Oh, yes, God did (Khaled)
Oh, God did (God is great)
But I know God did

Nosedive, they just prayin' that I crash (huh)
Those guys, they don't wanna see you last
They'll jack up three million dollars up on your tax
A tub full of money, I still can't relax
Tires spinnin'
Lord forgive me, I'm a sinner, conquer, divide niggas
Wrong side of the petition, only divine winnin'
Better listen when I tell you how I put time in it
Please, forgive me, God did
So leave me in the dark, swimmin' with the sharks
Dope boy, big calm, still the biggest boss
Got a kilo on a plate, send 'em on a freight
Or I can go and buy a bank, I know my money's safe (Maybach Music)

They counted us out
They didn't think that we would make it, oh
They didn't believe in us
Oh, but I know God did, God did (oh, yes, He did)
Oh, God did (oh)
Oh, yes, God did (oh)
Oh, God did (Mula)
But I know God did (uh)

Sky is the limit, every day I reach
They was tired of me winnin', now they dead sleep
Don't wan' see me with the ring? You better play D
Nigga, God did His thing when He made me
With the odds stacked against me, I could crack Da Vinci
I know only God can judge us, I say that for Brittney
They smell blood like the sharks, they start actin' fishy
Well, I'ma have to act a ass and they gon' have to kiss me
Please, don't hate me just to hate me
Before they overrate me, they gon' underestimate me
Funeral and wake me, bury me and excavate me
But I'm so cultivating, everybody replicate me, nigga, face facts
Dreadlocks, face tats, I'm the apex
I made the culture, what up, twin? Never laid back
I f*cked the world and when I did, I practiced safe sex
I pray more and said less, God did the rest

They counted us out
They didn't think that we would make it, oh
They didn't believe in us (it breaks my heart)
Oh, but I know God did, God did (where we at Gu?) (Oh, yes, He did)
Oh, God did (where we at Gu?)
Oh, yes, God did (oh)
Oh, God did
But I know God did

Hov did
Please Lord, forgive me for what the stove did
Nobody touched a billi' until Hov did
How many billionaires can come from Hov crib? Huh
I count three, me, Ye and Rih
Bron's a Roc boy, so four, technically
I left the dope game with my record clean, huh
I turned the cocaĆ­na into champagne, huh
I cleaned up la madrina with the same soap, huh
Me and Loro talk 'bout how we slang dope, huh
Now the weed in stores, can you believe this, Ty?
I put my hustle onto Forbes, can you believe this guy? (Nah)
Then we said, "F*ck it," took the dope public
Out the mud, they gotta face you now, you can't make up this shit
Judge it how you judge it, say we goin' corporate
Nah, we just corner boys with the corner office
I'm at the cap table, what the splits is?
Not that cap table, boy, we live this
Breezy what the business is
We pushin' Fenty like Fentanyl, the shit is all legitimate
E was down ten for this
We just got his ten back then went back like, "Where the interests is?"
Em light up the O3
We let y'all do the zazas, OG for the OGs
Some new niggas out of pocket, talkin' exotic
You barely been to the Baham-, that's another topic
Monogram in my pocket off the red carpet
You see the face I made that night, shit is that shockin'
Odds wasn't great we'd even be alive
Gotta be crazy to y'all, nigga, we surprised
Shit is too much how we grew up
Shit don't even feel real to us (damn)
OG sold to those, you called kingpin
If those your drug lords, then who are we then?
Hov is a real nigga's dream
My only goal, to make a real nigga feel seen
Sometimes, it make a fake nigga hate life
Never my intention, the consequences of my way of life
The way we used to play with life
I'm now careful with the sentences, them only jail bars I like (woo)
I never wanted to be the states custodian (come on)
The laws are draconian (come on, Hov)
For those who married to the life (come on), it's holy matrimony and (come on)
Somehow, I'll out-fox every box they try to throw me in (come on)
With great ceremony and
Folk and 'nem told me how highly Caddy spoke of him
And bloke and 'nem from London, Harold Road, Weston Inn
I be speakin' to the souls of men
Those of them willin' to die for the existence that this cold world has chose for them
Kickin' snow off a frozen Timb (woo)
Back and forth on this turnpike, really took a toll on 'em
Lot of fallen soldiers on these roads of sin
For those who make the laws, I'ma always have smoke for them
I got lawyers like shooters
Workin' pro bono for him as a favor 'cause I throw them Ms
In memory of Teelo
I pray none of your people die over jail phones again
All this pain from the outside
Inspired all this growth within
So new planes gettin' broken in
Highest elevation of the self
They done f*cked around and gave the right niggas wealth
These ain't songs, these is hymns 'cause I'm him
It's the Psalm 151, this the New Testament
The book of Hov
Jesus turned water to wine, for Hov, it just took a stove
You never know how this shit could go
Me and Biggs probably got too big if they ain't book that load (what's up Hoffa?)
Hindsight is 20/20
Though he's gettin' plenty money, lookin' back now this shit is funny
I just got a million off a sync
Without riskin' a million years tryna get it out the sink (woo)
Hov big
They said they don't know me internationally, niggas on the road did
I see a lot of Hov in Giggs
Me and Meek could never beef, I freed that nigga from a whole bid
Hov did
Next time we have a discussion who the GOAT, you donkeys know this
Forgive me, that's my passion talkin'
Sometimes I feel like Farrakhan talkin' to Mike Wallace
I think y'all should keep quiet
Breaks my heart, God did

They wanted us down, whoa (come on, man)
But look at us now, oh
They counted us out
They didn't think that we would make it, oh
They didn't believe in us
Oh, but I know God did, God did (oh, yes, He did)
Oh, God did (oh)
Oh, yes, God did (oh)
Oh, God did
But I know God did, God did (oh, yes, He did)
Oh, God did (oh, God did)
Oh, yes, God did (He did)
Oh, God did (yeah)

And you may not believe, but I know God did
Oh, God did (God did)
God did (God did)
Oh
But I know God did
He did it
Oh, He did it, yeah, yeah
God did
God did
God did
Yeah



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Use This Gospel (Remix)

[Kanye West]
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh

Use this gospel for protection
It's a hard road to Heaven
We call on Your blessings
In the Father, we put our faith
King of the Kingdom
Our demons are tremblin'
Holy angels defendin'
In the Father, we put our faith

[Eminem]
I'm holding on (Yeah), but I don't know if I can take it much longer
Today's the day that I put all of my trust and faith in You, Father
Please let this hate make me stronger
'Fore they turn on me like a zombie
It's like I'm being strangled unconscious (Yeah)
When temptation is almost like Satan is baitin' you
Tryna take you away from your daughters
Danglin' a bunch of painkillers on ya
Wavin' 'em in your face and them Watsons come in extra-strength
And that's why they make 'em in rectangular objects
'Cause that's the shape of a coffin
Though, it ain't medication this time
But the devil's egging me on
And I ain't gonna let 'em break me 'cause I'm a soldier
You can bank on that promise like the Chamber of Commerce
So my Savior, I call on
To rescue me from these depths of despair
So these demons better step like a stair
Because He is my shepherd
I'm armed with Jesus, my weapon is prayer
Soon as I squeeze it, I'm blessed like sneezes
Call me Yeezus, I'm F'd in the head, maybe I'm bonkers
Regardless, never claimed to be flawless
Long list of mistakes I've acknowledged
Y'all wish I would say something positive
Well, okay, then I'm positive
They'd rather trade leather with Mayweather
'Cause they would fare way better with them odds
Than they would exchanging some bars
Or trading any barbs with Shady and it probably is painfully obvious
To compare Godliness to an atheist
But I got them audiences raving (Woo) in amidst my squabbles
I got some awesome inspiration to draw from, off 'em
Pen and paper, I'm knockin' 'em off
Woke up on stage at a concert
Whole place looking like a mosh pit
Bible at my side like a rifle with a God-given gift
Every single day I thank God for
That's why I pay so much homage
Praises to Jesus, I'll always

[Kanye West]
Use this gospel for protection
It's a hard road to Heaven
We call on Your blessings
In the Father, we put our faith
King of the Kingdom
Our demons are tremblin'
Holy angels defendin'
In the Father, we put our faith

[Sunday Service Choir & Sly Pyper]
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Blessings from the altar got me feeling like I'm walking on water



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BIG TIME

Rainbow Audemars, 'cause my bitch bisexual
(We The Best Music)
Posters in the projects, lotta foreign cars
(God Did, DJ Khaled)

Rainbow Audemars, bitch, I'm big time
Twenty-four hour security guard, bitch, I'm big time
I got more than one main bitch 'cause I'm big time
She went and tatted my name because I'm big time
I just left my video, the feds was watchin'
Posted in the hood, they sent the helicopter
Bad bitch on call, got my money right
Just left from Booby Trap, had a money fight

It don't make sense, it don't make dollars (don't make dollars)
A different breed, I'm far from normal (far from normal)
I'm takin' a check and flippin' it, like I know gymnastics
Can't post my dawgs on IG, because they too active
Level up, level up, ain't never gon' stop
Level up, level up (listen)
King flow, I wouldn't be nothin' without this trappin' shit
Yeah, I even gave a bitch a facelift

Rainbow Audemars, bitch, I'm big time
Twenty-four hour security guard, bitch, I'm big time
I got more than one main bitch 'cause I'm big time
She went and tatted my name because I'm big time
I just left my video, the feds was watchin'
Posted in the hood, they sent the helicopter
Bad bitch on call, got my money right
She went and tatted my name, because I'm big time

Birdman, Manny, face, skin, bro, we big time
I'm rockin' out with who I rock with, and I don't gotta pick sides
We don't talk 'bout nothin', I don't gotta switch lines
It didn't take that long, ran this money up in real time
Make sure everybody eat, girl, f*ck how they feel 'bout it
Please don't kill my vibe, I don't wanna hear about it
Dark shades cover my eyes, ain't tryna see everybody
'Rari cost nine-twenty-five, still drive like I don't care about it
I'm too slimy, you can't hold me (big slime)
She just jokin', bitch don't know me (quit lyin')
Maybach glossy, like it just got spit shined
Might come fast, might come slow, bet I get mine

Rainbow Audemars, bitch, I'm big time
Twenty-four hour security guard, bitch, I'm big time
I got more than one main bitch 'cause I'm big time
She went and tatted my name because I'm big time (big slime)
Rainbow Audemars, bitch, I'm big time
Twenty-four hour security guard, bitch, I'm big time
I got more than one main bitch 'cause I'm big time
She went and tatted my name because I'm big time

(Another one)
She show love, I show love back
(Twenty-four hour security guard, I'm big time)
Smokin' on this gas, feel like the pain (feel like the pain)
(Try my gang with my gang, nigga, we big time)



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KEEP GOING

We the Best Music (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Another one (yeah-yeah, mm-mm, mm-mm)
DJ Khaled

He a bitch, he runnin', he screamin' for help
We gon' get him as soon as he tired (yeah)
I seen bitches get over they feelings for niggas
Some hours after he died
Half the city be bap, the niggas who rap be cap
The niggas be lyin'
I told bronem, "On foenem (yeah)
The feds be watchin' the live" (foenem)
And I'm pushin' P, beefin' with my Drac', I'm Pusha T
I go to Phlavz when I'm in Chicago
My brother the owner, I'm eatin' for free
I brought a million in cash around
So stop tellin' niggas you bigger than me (bigger than me)
I'm gettin' money, he gettin' money
Feel like Big Meech and Southwest T (man, what?)
I'm with Khaled Khaled
Throw your hood up, bitch, you 'bout it, 'bout it (throw your hood up)
Need that 'Rari truck
Put me on that list, I gotta have it
And I wanna see Cardi and Nicki (what else?)
In the city, I ride with my blicky (what else?)
How you mad she be poppin' her titties? (What else?)
How you mad I pop prescription? (What else?)
How you mad I'm on the block with gremlins? (What else?)
War time, don't sit by the window (what else?)
This a Patek, this not a Cartier
Time is different

Man, what? (Man, what? Man, what?)
Keep goin' (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
This a wide body, these ain't stocks though
He ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, where your chop go?
In a opp party, you did not go
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' on repeat
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', can't even breathe, ayy
We on the streets, better call on G-O-D, ayy
This a wide body, these ain't stocks though
He ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, where your chop go?
In a opp party, you did not go
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' on repeat

Whoa, 'Rari squat low to the floor
Wake up, hustle all I know
Rolex cost a hunnid times four
I'm from the bottom, I used to be poor
Half a milli', you want me to choke
My car haunted, I'm driving a Ghost
I told the chauffeur pick up a ho
She like, "Bae I can't open the door"
Too much smoke, the bulletproof the only car I slide in
Movin' casket, bought a 'Cat and that's the car he died in (21)
Court system in my bedroom, only place I lied in (21)
I took a Hollywood bitch to Starlight and I got head at the drive-in (21)
Chop a nigga block like a tight end (straight up)
Say you a stepper, who died then? (Pussy)
Niggas in the middle get boxed in (21)
We don't cry 'bout it, we go spin (21)
Pateks ain't shit, I got ten (21)
I make money, I don't make friends (21)
Can't get with it, they'll hate then (21)
Everybody GOATs, I'm a ape then (21)
You the type to walk up, cray sayin' (21)
I'ma buy a house with the lake then (21)
You wanna save these thot hoes (21)
You can get put on a cape then (21)

Man, what? (Man, what? Man, what?)
Keep goin' (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
This a wide body, these ain't stocks though
He ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, where your chop go?
In a opp party, you did not go
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' on repeat
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', can't even breathe, ayy
We on the streets, better call on G-O-D, ayy
This a wide body, these ain't stocks though
He ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, where your chop go?
In a opp party, you did not go
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' on repeat



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PARTY

(Party all the time, party all the time)
(Party all the time)
We The Best Music (my girl wants to)
(Party all the time, party all the time)
Another one
DJ Khaled

I like the ratchetest women (go)
Woo, woo, G6, let's get it (woo)
Rich niggas comin' down to the city (on God)
Your bitch outside gettin' litty
Showin' me the titties (woo), actin' like a menace
Standin' on the couch (what), standin' on business (go)
Drink's in your mouth (drank), swallow, don't spit it (swallow)
Party all the time (woo), feelin' like Diddy (Diddy)
Shine a lil' wrist (ice), feelin' like billi' (billi')

God did, God did, I'm a witness (woo)
I just sent fifty bottles to bitches (woo)
Know the gang in the VIP by the pendant
Still in a meeting, be back in a minute
(Brr, brr), the phone talkin' chicken (hey)
We the best, we too blessed, we keep winnin' (we the best)
The party won't stop, it won't finish, let's get it
Let's get it (get it), we did it (did it)
I'm committed (committed), we all in it (in it)
In the city (city), we gettin' litty (lit)
Get out your feelings and go get some Benji's
God did, God did, I'm a witness (woo)
I just sent fifty bottles to bitches (woo)
Know the gang in the VIP by the pendant
Still in a meeting, be back in a minute

I tell her activate, throw it back, it got an appetite
Patek K call me six figures, a Patek face (Patek)
Went to school of hard knock and I graduated
I can't f*ck with that bitch, she be aggravated
If I can't get that bag, I'm agitated (bag)
She poppin' that ass, but she graduated (pop it)
On shrooms at the party, it's animated (animated)
They keep tellin' me it's my time
To Tony Hawk grind, like, f*ck it, I gotta take it (f*ck it)
Angels watch over me, lookin' at demons and shit
Can't run, you gotta face it (face it)
When they give up on you, they don't even f*ck with you
F*ck 'em, take it back to the basis (bitch)
I'm a Don Dada, flexin' my Pradas
Poppin' my collar, Three 6 Mafia (get it)

We did it (did it)
I'm committed (committed), we all in it (in it)
In the city (city), we gettin' litty (lit)
Get out your feelings and go get some Benji's
God did, God did, I'm a witness (woo)
I just sent fifty bottles to bitches (woo)
Know the gang in the VIP by the pendant
Still in a meeting, be back in a minute

Capiche, we ain't on tilapia
It's a mob party, mob party
Sound like a lion when the engine started
Came from that bando, we sell out the Garden (bando)
You said what? Beg your pardon (what?)
The trench coat keep a carbon (brr)
I pop out the coupe with a ratchet bitch (ratchet)
But I got a contact on Barbies (Barbie)
Ducati, Kawasaki, Harley (skrrt)
Designer garments for the goddess (yes)
I was humble but f*ck bein' modest
This what you do when you got it (pop it)
I lost my grandma, we lost Lil Keed
Had a nigga feelin' like Gotit (mama)
Party all the time, put it on the line
If she not a dime, then she ain't mine (get it)

We did it (did it)
I'm committed (committed), we all in it (in it)
In the city (city), we gettin' litty (lit)
Get out your feelings and go get some Benji's
God did, God did, I'm a witness (woo)
I just sent fifty bottles to bitches (woo)
Know the gang in the VIP by the pendant
Still in a meeting, be back in a minute

Put that shit on, I ain't tryin'
Ballin' on NBA combine (ball)
Steppin' on niggas, it's crunch time (steppin')
Eat up that pussy, it's lunch time (eat it)
Give me that pussy like Webbie (give me that)
She got that splash, that wetty (splash)
We party all night and she never forget it (never forget it)
Takeoff (get it)

We did it (did it)
I'm committed (committed), we all in it (in it)
In the city (city), we gettin' litty (lit)
Get out your feelings and go get some Benji's
God did, God did, I'm a witness (woo)
I just sent fifty bottles to bitches (woo)
Know the gang in the VIP by the pendant
Still in a meeting, be back in a minute

(Party all the time, party all the time) party
(Party all the time) ayy
(My girl wants to party all the time)
(Party all the time) let's get it
Let's get it



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Staying Alive

[Drake & DJ Khaled]
Try me a hundred times
Wanted me to lie, wanted me to cry, wanted me to die (Real life)
Ah, ah, ah, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive
Another one, yeah
Try me a hundred times
Wanted me to lie, wanted me to cry, wanted me to die (DJ Khaled)
Ah, ah, ah, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive

[Drake]
How she in love and she been over once?
It's not like I known her for months
This life, it allowed me to take what I want
It's not like I know what I want
It's not like I know what I need
I get some time, but there's no guarantees
When I was broke, she was bein' a tease
Four pockets full, now she down on her knees
Woah, woah, woah-woah
Baby gon' hit it, then send her to me, yeah
Or I'ma hit it and send her to Baby
That's how I get when this life get too crazy
Woah, woah, for real, for real, woah
They tryna seal the deal
See me up under a sheet, parade in the streets, yeah

[Drake & Lil Baby]
Try me a hundred times
Wanted me to lie, wanted me to cry, wanted me to die
Ah, ah, ah, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive
Yeah
Try me a hundred times
Wanted me to lie, wanted me to cry, wanted me to die
Ah, ah, ah, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, for real (Oh, yeah)
For real, for real

[Lil Baby]
I put my feelings aside, you want me to die, but, baby, I'm stayin' alive
'Posed to be one of a kind, you puttin' on miles, I thought you was down for the ride
I'm tryna turn up her style, we go in Chanel, she get everything in her size
She in some shit with another guy, I don't even care, whenever I see you, you mine
Drizzy hit her, then he send her to me
I don't talk, definition of P
Hood nigga turned superstar, but I f*ck her good like I'm still in the streets
No response, you can see that I read it
I'm with all that whenever you ready
Sure be happy if I fell off, but I'm still there, they gon' have to accept it

[Drake & Lil Baby]
Try me a hundred times
Wanted me to lie, wanted me to cry, wanted me to die
Ah, ah, ah, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive
Try me a hundred times
Wanted me to lie, wanted me to cry, wanted me to die (Wanted me to die)
Ah, ah, ah, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, I'm stayin' alive, for real (For real)
For real, for real (For real, for real)



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BEAUTIFUL

Yeah (We The Best Music)
(So beautiful, beautiful, beautiful fantasy)
It's Pluto (another one)
(Life is beautiful)
Wherever, whenever
Wherever, yeah
(DJ Khaled)

Pull up in that two tone, got me feelin' like a Jetson
Let it out, my sneaky link, lil' shawty like my best friend
Pop a bag on her, I'm a sponsor, she my investment
She not the only one without no questions (no question)
She don't want me with nobody else (no one else)
She just want me all to herself (all to herself)
She don't share with nobody else (keep goin')
She just want me all to herself (Pluto)
Make her feel like a superstar, she way above average
I just new baguette her 'cause I'm a barbarian
Soon as I put a Patek on her, now these hoes starin'
(Now these hoes starin', now these hoes starin')
Almost went to therapy but you was all I needed
I can't even front, you gave me somethin' to believe in
Show more Audemars, takin' your talent to Philippe
You can't up and leave 'cause you caught a nigga cheatin'

Every single night we burn sage 'cause we toxic (because we toxic)
Mushrooms got us outside our bodies (outside our bodies)
She so used to me swallowin' her, it's turnin' her rotten
Anytime I leave out on tour, don't be plottin'
Every time I'm leavin' out the door she talk feisty
Just make sure you're holdin' me down when I'm far out your sight
I go up from GRAMMYs, win by this shit international
Whatever you do just stay true and show passion
When you talk, be precise

I took a flight for the Patek
You said, "Bae, you're so dramatic", I guess
Anything you want, boy, forget it
You just make me feel so
I took a chance and you grabbed it
You said, "Don't worry, I got it," you said
And you just make me feel so beautiful

Every single night we burn sage 'cause we toxic
Mushrooms got us outside our bodies
She so used to me swallowin' her, it's turnin' her rotten
Anytime I leave out on tour, don't be plottin'
Every time I'm leavin' out the door she talk feisty
Just make sure you're holdin' me down when I'm far out your sight
I go up from GRAMMYs, win by this shit international
Whatever you do just stay true and show passion
When you talk, be precise

She so beautiful, she give life to the lifeless
It's a miracle, yeah, she cure me from my vices (it's a miracle)
Keep it spiritual, don't give up if you righteous (so spiritual)
I go digital, spendin' cash (spendin' cash)
Puttin' baguettes on all my staff (on all my staff)
Heaven or hell, good or bad (don't be sad)
Christian Dior, shop in Paris (shoppin' in Paris)

I took a flight for the Patek
You said, "Bae, you're so dramatic", I guess
Anything you want, boy, forget it
You just make me feel so
I took a chance and you grabbed it
You said, "Don't worry, I got it," you said
And you just make me feel so beautiful
I took a flight for the Patek
You said, "Bae, you're so dramatic", I guess
Anything you want, boy, forget it
You just make me feel so
I took a chance and you grabbed it
You said, "Don't worry, I got it," you said
And you just make me feel so beautiful

You took a flight for the Patek
You need to stop bein' dramatic, I know
(Baby, you're beautiful)
So beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful
(You're so beautiful)
So beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful
Baby, come here (baby, come here)
Yeah, that's right (yeah, that's right)



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IT AIN'T SAFE

(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
The emergency brakes broke (We The Best Music)
And ain't no stoppin' this shit either though
Ain't no such things as red lights
(Another one) I don't even know where to go
(DJ Khaled)

I don't got no brakes, it ain't not stoppin' this
I'm the youngest nigga poppin' shit
They wanna stop the fire
But it's too late, this shit got super lit
You should see the way I pull a bitch
You should see the way these diamonds hit
Nigga try to touch my chain
You gon' see the way this .40 kick

They don't want no problems with us ('cause it ain't safe)
They don't want no problems with us (that shit ain't safe)
They don't want no problems with us ('cause it ain't safe)
You don't want no problems with us (that shit ain't safe)

Why it just got hot in here? Oh, look Wick just walked in
I don't be with f*ck niggas, but I keep my FN
Bro go move the double R, we got somebody blocked in
Just saw my partner from Atlanta, he said, "You fresh as f*ck, twin"
Swing that stick like Jackie Robinson and we slide home
He so innocent in real life, but gangster on the phone
Funny how she say that I'm the dog but ate me off the bone
I heard her nigga mad, she came home smelling like my cologne
All I know is go, it ain't no stoppin', ain't no slowin' down
I don't want that nigga 'round me if he ain't gon' pow-pow
I don't want that necklace if that Cuban link don't bling-baow
I don't want that pretty girl if she don't know how to work her mouth
We look like some old people, everybody got a stick
Know my phone ain't never dead, but I pull up five percent
When I walk, my chains go back and forth like they in an argument
If he stare at this car too long, "Grrah, grrah" through the tint

They don't want no problems with us ('cause it ain't safe)
They don't want no problems with us (that shit ain't safe)
They don't want no problems with us ('cause it ain't safe)
You don't want no problems with us (that shit ain't safe)

I'm in the cut, uh, scissor, I'm a cutthroat lil' nigga
I been f*cking her since December, now her butt been gettin' bigger
Nobody ain't told me I was trippin' when I picked up the pistol
Started off with good intentions, how the f*ck I turned to a killer?
Cutthroat motherf*cker, I go straight for the jugular
I'ma cut through with that cutter "Doo-doo-doo-doo", did I stutter?
I'm sleepin' on this side of the bed tonight, bitch, don't touch me
Finna breeze through every nigga block I don't f*ck with
Ain't none of my homeboys got stepped on 'cause we do the stompin'
Don't f*ck with the niggas from the ugly corner, this shit gon' get ugly
We ain't have shit in the projects, so I made it regardless
And I never ain't have a problem I couldn't solve with my chopper
(This shit ain't safe, this shit ain't safe)

They don't want no problems with us ('cause it ain't safe)
They don't want no problems with us (that shit ain't safe)
They don't want no problems with us ('cause it ain't safe)
You don't want no problems with us (that shit ain't safe)

This shit ain't safe, this shit ain't safe ('cause it ain't safe)
This shit ain't safe, this shit ain't safe (that shit ain't safe)
This shit ain't safe, this shit ain't safe ('cause it ain't safe)
This shit ain't safe, this shit ain't safe (that shit ain't safe)



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LET'S PRAY

(We The Best Music)
(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
(MWA Music)
(Another one)
(DJ Khaled)

Keep me up, keep me up, I spy plenty of 'em
I, the biggest in your league and your milennium
I was stackin' up my chips so I got plenty 'em
I was blowin' 'xotic, catch my equilibrium
Who want the smoke? (Who want the smoke?) Better not choke (better not choke)
I made an oath (I made an oath) to keep it afloat (to keep it afloat)
We made a toast (we made a toast), to doin' the most (doin' the most)
To doin' the most (doin' the most), to doin' the most (doin' the most)
Need to run it back, we need to run it back
Somebody hold my back 'cause I'm comin' in full attack
Need to run it back, we need to run it back (yeah)
Somebody hold my back 'cause I'm comin' in full attack (yeah)

Please come for me, ain't nobody's on this level
At least you had to know it, but you end up callin' the devil (let's pray)
I know you pray to God when you want something from me
I know you pray to God when you want something from me
I know you pray to God when you want some (yeah)

I smell the smoke, bumpin' U-T-O
Down the P-I-A, all these G-I-A's
You know I love to tote, keep that pay O-D role
And when Flame need to spark, she pull up
That head dumb, even though that whip, she is smart (whip it)
Side, keep her head start (it's lit), side, bounce on the top
You know they prayin' that you drop, you know I'm prayin' that you not (no)
And never pray for the knots (no)
You know that come with the spot, you know that come when you're hot
Don't get caught dancin' with the devil, don't leave out with the fire (fire)
Just did this party for some mems who like to one-up the ride
We make the block bleed like a menstrual, who we pull out and slide?
Back to Utopia, the ride, I'll be back when I, uh (straight up)

Please come for me, ain't nobody on this level
At least you had to know it, but you end up callin' the devil (let's pray)
I know you pray to God when you want something from me
I know you pray to God when you want something from me
I know you pray to God when you want some



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FAM GOOD, WE GOOD

I can't take a loss (can't take a loss) (We The Best Music)
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good
(Another one)
(DJ Khaled)

I can't take a loss (can't take a loss)
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Can't take a loss
I can't take a loss (can't take a loss)
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, hey
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, hey

My family's straight
Got the chip, I been holdin' my weight
Copped the 'Rari like, "Pardon my ways"
New RM with the skeleton face
Where I came from, man
The mud turned Roddy a boss
Keep the smoke like exhaust, ayy
Never f*cked with the law
Got the Cullinan cross, ayy
Nigga, this not a draw, ayy-ayy
But I'm still standin' tall, ayy-ayy
Free my niggas 'hind
Free my niggas 'hind the wall, ayy-ayy
We got rich off of holdin' notes
2022, rollin' Ghosts
Half a mil', I got shows on shows
Leave the festival rollin' dope

I can't take a loss (can't take a loss)
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Can't take a loss
I can't take a loss (can't take a loss)
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, hey
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, hey

Had make sure the fam good, hey
The Bentley Mulsanne wood grain
That Rolls Royce a Phantom road rage
Niggas hate when they ain't good
Back of the Benz, smokin' Backwoods
I crank up the engine, it sound good, hey
We was broke, now the fam good, ayy
In the hood eatin' canned goods, hey
I stay high 'cause I know I could
Bought a Vivienne Westwood, hey
Yes, it's good girl, you know it's all paid
Diamonds twinklin', dancin' a parade
Money and we can ball, Balmain
No more losses, nah, not again
Had my feet on the hardwood
I'm good long as the fam good, hey

I can't take a loss (can't take a loss)
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Can't take a loss
I can't take a loss (can't take a loss)
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, hey
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, hey

I can't take a loss (can't take a loss)
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Long as the fam good, fam good, then we good, ayy
Can't take a loss (can't take a loss)



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BILLS PAID

We the Best Music
Y'all ready for what's about to happen?
Get yo' money up
(Another one)
Anthems only
Miami, ATL
DJ Khaled

Hol' up, yeah, let me check somethin' (uh)
Please, don't check for me until the check come
He asked me what's my horoscope, I said, "A dollar sign"
Give a f*ck 'bout you and yours 'cause I'ma die for mine
Blue hunnids in the pink Birkin (Birkin)
Swipin' with no limit like I'm big pursin' (yeah)
They say I be curvin' niggas, yeah, a bitch curvy (yeah)
I get even when I'm done, he gon' need a Perky (woo)

I want my bills paid (yup), rent paid (yeah)
Nails did (uh-huh), hair slayed (yeah)
Keep the pussy juicy like it's marinated (uh)
The way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin' (woo)

Pull up foreign and I park in the front (skrrt)
Big chillin' when I'm sparkin' a blunt
Bitches knowin' that I'm one of them ones
You can have your nigga back when I'm done (yeah)
I like my niggas in the field like Beckham (yeah)
Made him come up off a check when I met him (when I met him)
He'll f*ck around and go broke if I let him
When I meet a nigga, this what I tell him (this what I tell him)

I want my bills paid (yup), rent paid (yeah)
Nails did (uh-huh), hair slayed (yeah)
Keep the pussy juicy like it's marinated (uh)
The way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin' (woo)
I want my bills paid (yeah), rent paid (yup)
Nails did (uh-huh), hair slay (uh)
Ain't no such thing as enough, baby (nah)
Boss bitch, got my own but you can upgrade it (woo)

Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
(Let's go)

Look, wet pussy gon' cost you (yeah)
But don't get it confused, I can do without you (on God)
I need them Bottega boots with the clear bottom (yeah)
If I ever dealt with him, then I still got him (ha)
Mugler leggings hugging my butt
Got the gin, five, Glock in the clutch (boop)
If my bills ain't paid, he ain't doin' enough (what?)
Niggas ain't shit, they barely enough, the f*ck?

I want my bills paid (yup), rent paid (yeah)
Nails did (uh-huh), hair slayed (yeah)
Keep the pussy juicy like it's marinated (uh)
The way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin' (woo)
I want my bills paid (yeah), rent paid (yup)
Nails did (uh-huh), hair slayed (uh)
Ain't no such thing as enough, baby (nah)
Boss bitch, got my own but you can upgrade it (woo)

Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (work, uh, work) (yeah)
Make him work for it (work, uh, work) (yeah)
(City Girls)

Nasty bitch, flip dick like gymnastics
Street bitch, how you think I end up in the palace? (Cash)
Big crib, big diamonds
Pulled up in that drop, bitches ain't lookin' excited (ah)
Black hoochie, dressed down in Louis
Brand new ass, niggas wanna feel my booty
My life is a movie, I'm the star, for certain (yeah)
City Girls the reason y'all hoes know 'bout Birkins (facts)

Twisted through the club like a runway, bitch
Body smokin' like a blunt, I bet your man wanna hit
Sneaky link with a rich nigga, slicker than this
And if you see a hatin' ho, blow a kiss (mwah)
Bop-bop-boppin' through the club, I see it's ballers in here
Miami in the spot, so it's cameras in here
Ugly hoes is hatin', I can tell by the glare
The way you talkin' shit, I can tell them veneers

I want my bills paid (yup), rent paid (yeah)
Nails did (uh-huh), hair slayed (yeah)
Keep the pussy juicy like it's marinated (uh)
The way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin' (woo)
I want my bills paid (yeah), rent paid (yup)
Nails did (uh-huh), hair slayed (uh)
Ain't no such thing as enough, baby (nah)
Boss bitch, got my own but you can upgrade it (woo)

Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
Make him work

Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (work, uh, work)
Make him work for it



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WAY PAST LUCK

Whoa, whoa (We The Best Music)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, whoa, whoa (another one, DJ Khaled)

I got fake friends givin' me hugs
I got record labels givin' me dubs
You can't book me at clubs
Police hate me, white fans show me love
I just gave away bikes with a judge
I grew up in the mud
Legal money, I got rich from workin'
I give back to my hood on purpose
When you make it to the top, you know them rumors gon' surface
Know you talk behind my back 'cause your ass always be nervous
Everything private on the jet, we got curtains (uh)
Thirty thousand feet and this bitch bust out twerkin'
I ain't from New Orleans, but I know that you heard me
I don't play tennis, but the models, they serve me
Feel like I'm that nigga, but plenty women done curved me
Know my worth, I gave myself that many women didn't deserve me
Trusted you, gave you my heart, and you did nothin' but hurt me
But one thing 'bout them tables, they just don't stop turning
One thing 'bout them tables, they just don't stop
Yeah, one thing 'bout this money, it just won't stop
Heart inside the trenches, I can't go pop
We make street records and they go pop
Still stand on business even though I'm rich
Niggas out of pocket, grab the pool stick
She don't get her purse, then she gon' throw a fit
But she ride me like a rodeo, no bullshit
I own a lot of homes, I got good deeds
Dottin' all my i's and crossin' all my t's
Lookin' at my children, all I see is me
You know it's different when you responsible for how somebody breathe
Make sure that they eat 'cause I'm a hustler
I don't believe in ghosts, but he's a buster
Top shotta, the streets know how many niggas we done roughed up
Ferrari one-point-two, remember ridin' in a pluck-pluck
Forty million a year, this shit right here way past lucked up



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THESE STREETS KNOW MY NAME

Blessed is the man that walketh not
In the council of the ungodly (yuh sih)
No sanity, ways of sinners (yeah, man, a EastSyde)
Great is Jah (judgment yard)
And greatly to be praised
We The Best Music
In the city of our Jah
In the mountain of His holiness (Sizzla)
Another one, DJ Khaled (yuh sih)

Alien badness, I stay wid a 'matic
And don't play wid di badness, and don't ramp with Khaled
Never believe in us, God did, dat's why we roll wid chopstick (God did)
Sum'n long like a moptick, shootas don't need no practice
Expert shooter, di Mavericks, wid di broom, dem are bandits
Fire not miss, a wi have di chalice a keep
Gi' dem bwoy deh a nappy, a baby dem, God see
Wul a di weight go dung pon me, heavyweight
DJ Khaled boom di beat and I kill di beat, me can fling lyrics
Yeah, EastSyde is in di lead, we nuh disbelieve, a expensive feature
So-so me should pree, di bwoy smile, enuh, and go medz me later
Bwoy dem play harder fi yuh owna paper
Do my crime so neat, EastSyde nuh fear investigator
Know mi roots like cultivation, I love Jamaica, I puff mi grades
And I stack the paper
Bines will shot yuh face and need calculator
We born for danger
EastSyde, get the cash, repatriation
EastSyde a rule from God creation wid bad behavior
Somebody go tell mi teacher said it wrong fi say that
School a Illuminati, I love my f*ckin' occupation
Not a failure, Skilli pon a beat, is like gas to flames, yeah
So di place a bun down, every fire station
Cyaan' put out di flames, a alien invasion, money makers

Yeah, oh, yeah
These streets knows my name, yeah (murder)
These legs knows my pain (more fire), yeah
Oi, bun fire fi feel disappointed and shame
More education and more wealth, now (blaze up)
Dem wan help now, dem wan help now
And you haffi know how fi get inna yuh
(Ayy, you wanna tell 'em somethin'?)

From dem sell out we nah go friend dem up
Me seh anytime yuh ready, jus send dem up
An' make me bun dem up an' bun dem up an' end dem up
Babylon seh independent and dem peng dem up
Yeah, modern slavery a dat a hang dem up
Buju Banton, Sizzla, and Khaled nah go friend dem up
Killer cross, Skillibeng haffi go pen dem up
We fire, that a fi go bun dem, alright
When you see di nation (but we tell dem)
No violation (so we tell dem)
Tell dem liberation (now we tell dem)
Tell dem reparation, oh, yeah
When you see Jah nation (now we tell dem)
No segregation (so we tell 'em)
Hope and aspiration (dat we tell 'em)
Haffi bun up Satan, wah dem a wait pon?

These streets knows my name, yeah (murder)
These legs knows my pain (more fire), yeah
Oi, bun fire fi feel disappointed and shame
Celestial meditation when the kush touch di flame
Bwoii, y'affi put di respect pon we name
All di scope dem we aim

Well, clip a race, dem a run way cah di Killer make di hammer clap
Di banga weh we use line dem up, a nuh scammer chop
Di bomb a drop, a rob, attack, di Don a chop
Legendary status, which badness backa dan, dem shoulda know
Mi watch a Patek and mi chain a blind dem eye
And gyal a brace it and a send it back like a reply
Dem think dem ccan run in this, snot nose between dem eye
Skilli roll up with a hundred dirt bike
We roll up inna these rides, Louis V slides
Chain bright like a street light, weh yuh feel like?
Extra clip when we carry have thirty inna it
You nuh wan' EastSyde buss yuh head in three side
Tell dem seh a one ground, God nah fail
Ah nuh random, fat buss head like condom
Man blood a leak out pon dem plot
Dem know a different for fire man and di one tunshirt
Ask the street cah we been bad

These streets knows my name, yeah (Selassie I)
These legs knows my pain (more fire), yeah
Oi, bun fire fi feel disappointed and shame
More, more flames (Sizzla)
But a weh dem take you for?
More fire, more, more, more flames

Respect goes a far way, not halfway, we be on this all day
Never gonna get me giving up, we going all di way
The ups and the downs, yeah, the cuts and the bruise
The system messing up, but what we all gotta choose
And it ain't getting the better, if you sit back, you lose
My brothers and my sisters all over the news (hey)
That's what we do, yeah, we burn out corruption (hey)
Now big up your crew, tell dem watch how we function (hey)
What next to do when you reach out junction? (Hey)
I'm out the slum, giving up ain't an option
Hands up, heads high
The limit is the sky
Hands up, heads high
The limit is the sky (woo)
Gettin' through the damage, get the package, I'm out
Getting the money, that's what the hell I'm about

These streets knows my name, yeah (murder)
These legs knows my pain (more fire), yeah
Man from you haffi feel disappointed and shame
They ain't believe is us
Jamaica did
Fire, oi



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Juice WRLD DID

We The Best Music
They ain't believe in us
Juice WRLD did (we, nigga, haha)
DJ Khaled

DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one, uh-huh (on God)
DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God)
DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God)
DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh
(Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up (on God)
We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God)
No limit gang the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God)
I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God)
Ain't no changin' up (on God, on God)

I'ma do my thing (I'ma do my, uh)
Married to this cash (married to this, uh)
I'ma buy it a ring (let's go, let's go)
My dreads, they hang (let's go, let's go)
Like Shabba Ranks (like Shabba Ranks)
My gun Chief Keef (yeah)
The bitch go bang-bang (ba-ba-ba-baow)
I rap, I sing (uh)
With the clan like it's Wu-Tang (uh)
But I hate niggas like Klu Klux (uh)
Run up on me, I don't give two f*cks (at all)
Chopper leave a nigga so f*cked up (what else?)
Sewed up (what else?), sewed up (what else?)
Toe up from the floor up (uh-huh)
Sip lean 'til I throw up (uh-huh)
After I throw up, I'm gon' pour up (yeah)
I need another one (uh)
Heat up on my hip, I up like the sunrise, I got another sun (let's go, let's go)
Ran out of ammo, switched to my other holster, another gun (grrah)
Damn, like, "He got another one?" (He does, yeah, yeah)

DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one, uh-huh (on God)
DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God)
DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God)
DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh
(Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up (on God)
We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God)
No limit gang the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God)
I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God)
Ain't no changin' up (on God, on God)

My gun a horny one (it is), that bitch a thot alright (she will)
My gun a horny gun (she is)
She down to f*ck all night, uh-huh (uh-huh, she will)
She wanna f*ck all night, vacuum (yeah, yeah)
She wanna suck all night in my room (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rolls-Royce truck, Lambo truck
Whatever one has the most leg room (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt, that bitch go vroom (skrrt)
I won't Tom Cruise her, the bitch gon' move
Still live like a Mission: Impossible dude (uh-huh)
Gun sing like it got autotune (uh-huh)
I'm T-Pain when it come to that tool (uh-huh)
Money got longer when it come to that Uz' (uh-huh)
Sip lean, I'm still awake, no snooze (uh-huh)
I'm on bullshit like Carlos Booz' (tell 'em)
I'm swervin' with the Swervo tape all in my head (let's go)
I blow up like a turban on top of my head (let's go)
Codeine sip, ain't no bourbon, no bourbon in here (on God)
Even though I'm a cowboy, gun smoke in the air, uh-huh (on God)

DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God)
DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God)
DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh
(Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up (on God)
We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God)
No limit gang the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God)
I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God)
Ain't no changin' up (on God, on God)

Oh, that's on God
Oh, that's on my life
Oh, havin' the time of my life
Get in the way of that, nigga, you gon' die
Oh, 999
NLMB, No Limit gang, I'm in my prime, yeah
Don't waste my money, don't waste my time
Uh, come here, darling, have the time of your life
Mm, naughty, mm, naughty
Come here and get naughty
Come suck me sloppy
That bitch be hidin', in the back givin' sloppy-toppy



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JADAKISS INTERLUDE

New York, the real New York, I'm outside
I don't live in Miami, I don't live in Colorado
Come to my block and see me, my niggas
All of y'all, y'all know I'll be down there
This is 'Kiss, I'm outside
Always D-Block

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York (what), New York (yeah)
Ruff Rydin', D-Block and shit
Nigga, f*ck what you thought, you thought
And you can't take shit for granted
'Cause life is too short, too short (yeah)
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips (uh, yeah)
Nigga, I'm from New York (uh)

Born in New York City on a Monday
It seems I was out shinin' shoes 'bout two to noon
All the fat cats in the bad hats doin' me a real big favor
Forgot the fat cats in the bad hats layin' it on real good
When you're down and out in New York City

(We The Best Music)
I am New York
If you ain't with us
Khaled tell 'em the rest
(Another One)
Yeah (DJ Khaled)

I'm B.I.G, Prodigy, DMX and Pun (yeah)
Killin' niggas for fun, nothin' iller than son (nothin')
I'ma gonna be collectin' this money long as it come (uh-huh)
If I'm behind the barrel, then you in front of the gun (you)
I'm the bullet that struct your limbs
I'm white Air Force Ones, I'm construction Timbs
I'ma do whatever it takes, just enough to win (win)
I'm the one that your man told you not to f*ck with him (nah)
I'm the single parent household with nothin' in the 'frigerator
Pissy staircases, smell like the incinerator
Grandma in the back, hooked up to the ventilator (uh-huh)
Tryna chip in and see if we can get some dinner later (woo)
In front of the building with a clip full
Garbage pilled up, rats size of pitbulls
Either gettin' money or you aren't (uh-uh)
Couple parolees, couple niggas with warrants (uh-huh)
Couple of hoopties, couple niggas with foreigns (woo)
Making a movie, couple niggas is starring (yeah)
But it's just a segment (uh-huh)
Somebody got somebody's sister pregnant(uh-oh)
Dice game, somebody lose, somebody win (yeah)
Somebody comin home, somebody is goin' in (damn)
Everybody 'bout that action, we don't do talk
You already know what it is, this is New York (this is New York)

Down and out in New York City
Down and out in New York City
That's New York City
That's New York City
New York City



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ASAHD AND AALAM CLOTH TALK

What you say?
God did
What's daddy say?
Another one, God did
God did
God did, God did
God did, God did
God did, God did



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GRATEFUL

Let the blessings flow
Let the blessings flow
Right to my soul
My thirsty soul
Let the blessings flow

Said I'm grateful for not anything but everything
Every loss I had to take, I took it on the chin
We stood on all ten
And I knew one day that we would win again
Been prayed on my downfall by many men
Oh, Lord, I thank you for not givin' in
Must I tell 'em once again?
All I do is win
You either win with us, or watch us win
That's why I'm grateful for anything and everything
That's why I'm grateful for anything and everything
Oh, Lord, I'm grateful for anything and everything
Oh, oh
That's why I'm grateful, oh, Lord
Said that's why I'm grateful, oh, Lord (right to my soul)
How in every loss it came with many rings?
Even though the hatred came with many things
'Cause I can't go for anything
Even though my plate full, I can't complain, I'm grateful
Even though my plate full, I can't complain, it's everything that I prayed for
Oh, Lord, I'm grateful
Oh, Lord, I'm grateful
Oh, Lord, I'm grateful

Let the blessings flow
Let the blessings flow
Right to my soul
My thirsty soul
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