Aye coach, aye coach how long you gon’ keep me in the game? I mean damn I see everybody else getting breaks. (Always) Ok I get, so basically what you saying is that I’m that good and you need me in the game at all times. Ok. Aye Matt turn my headphones up. Aye Matt turn me up a little more Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah How long we gonna run it up Always My niggas getting all the love Always You at least got a hundred bucks Always Do we fall when the summers up No way This that real life G shit Only man that I fear is Jesus They need me, need me in the game on defense This a first round pick from Cleveland (Cleveland this is for you) I been I.T. Rhymes been sweeter than ice tea Need a pretty Coco model To come and entice me I never had a shot, never had a Spike Lee But I do the right thing, so maybe God like me (Always) Smart bitch, I went and got a masters You bastards I’m fly but I look great plain Shout out to Nebraska Got a lil hoe name Peach She thick like traffic in Atlanta She think we getting married, she keep bringing up her pastor (No Way) Lil mama I am that good I am that good Nobody could do what I’m doing baby I am not playing Yeah I am that good Roll a backwood Put 3.5 in the blunt now just for entertainment How long we gonna run it up Always My niggas getting all the love Always You at least got a hundred bucks Always Do we fall when the summers up No way How long we gonna run it up Always My niggas getting all the love Always You at least got a hundred bucks Always Do we fall when the summers up No way I’m from Cleveland motherfucka We from Cleveland motherfucka We all raised in the ruckus Ain’t nobody give us nothing I’m from Cleveland motherfucka We from Cleveland motherfucka We all raised in the ruckus Ain’t nobody give us nothing I’m cutting corners, bending blocks You can not sit across me I made that girl get in the back like she a fucking car seat Misha broke my walkman, so I wrote my raps to heartbeats So when I say that music lives in me, yo this what I mean How long we gonna run it up Always My niggas getting all the love Always You at least got a hundred bucks Always Do we fall when the summers up No way Welcome to Varsity Fresh Motherfuckers

Fake titties on a white girl A night with me can change your life girl Crowd screaming from the rafters This how it feel to be a rapper Uh, I may have got it from my father The way I stay with hoes I’m tryna operate a brothel She took one look at the wallet Now I gotta take her shopping That’s the life that you live when you a young Dennis Rodman (2x) A rockstar like Dennis Rodman Fucking on yo broad like Dennis Rodman Take one look at my life They say I’m wilding I don’t give a fuck bitch I’m just Dennis Roman I did a lot of crazy shit, I thank the world for Second chances When you making all these Andrews, you can ball like Phil Jackson I tend to keep it simple with the instagram caption One look at the picture, you can really tell what’s happening Uh I just missed practice (why) Flew to Vegas with an actress (voila) She bigger at the bottom like a fraction I swear good pussy a distraction (muah) Told Alayha get a rental house, the hotel don’t like strippers Weed stanking up the room I need bigger ceilings I might Party with some white girls, I’m sure one name is Melissa They all dancing off beat, they on that coke and on that liquor Uh, I may have got it from my father The way I stay with hoes I’m tryna operate a brothel She took one look at the wallet Now I gotta take her shopping That’s the life that you live when you a young Dennis Rodman (2x) A rockstar like Dennis Rodman Fucking on yo broad like Dennis Rodman Take one look at my life They say I’m wilding I don’t give a fuck bitch I’m just Dennis Roman I fuck these hoes (Left left left right left) After our shows (Left left left right left) Big sticks we slang, (Left left left right left) freak bitch, do ya thang (Left left left right left) (Do yo thang) I don’t do no sneaky links MY GIRL know who I’m fucking We can all make temptation sing They loving some David Ruffin If she don’t make it nasty when her mouth on my urethra Then the only thing I’m buying her is a Bye Felicia I hate standard procedures Loud music, loud reefer If I ever get drafted Ima hoop in Prada sneakers Know a whole lot of Kim’s Never been to North Korea You can’t fuck with my demeanor I can’t hear you from the bleachers Goddamn motherfucka She’s a good clit sucker I’m a rockstar, I’m screaming on the whole song I love a thrill, you should buckle up and hold on Uh, I may have got it from my father/ The way I stay with hoes I’m tryna operate a brothel She took one look at the wallet Now I gotta take her shopping That’s the life that you live when you a young Dennis Rodman (2x) A rockstar like Dennis Rodman Fucking on yo broad like Dennis Rodman Take one look at my life They say I’m wilding I don’t give a fuck bitch I’m just Dennis Rodman

Go boom with the drum Pa-rum pum pum pum Keep yapping with the tongue You gon’ see who I’ve become The iPhone going dead, I’m on 32 percent They keep calling with excuses, just a way to circumvent My American Pie niggas eating off 52 weeks and I never took a weekend off Don’t you ever try me (yeah) I get grimy I got a big ole gun but I’m tiny (yay) She don’t like me (yeah) Cuz I might be that nigga Me without the dough (woah) Is an unlikely picture (yeah) Don’t you ever try me (yeah) I get grimy I got a big ole gun but I’m tiny (yay) She don’t like me (yeah) Cuz I might be that nigga Me without the dough (woah) Is an unlikely picture (yeah) Don’t you ever (Boom) Beat you to it Just when you think yo niggas solid They turning to fluid For not feeling included Money don’t make you hard Money make it possible to put up a façade Weak body ain’t God Either you love me or you lose me Got a FN at my momma house And she’ll always choose me She make me feel secure And I glorify her beauty We crazy together like JT and Uzi Like Susie and Gucci Look stop going around saying you kin to me Nigga don’t you know that’s how you get an injury Security got artillery They fingers kinda slippery So put them hands up if you motherfucking feeling me Don’t you ever try me (yeah) I get grimy I got a big ole gun but I’m tiny (yay) She don’t like me (yeah) Cuz I might be that nigga Me without the dough (woah) Is an unlikely picture Don’t you ever try me (yeah) I get grimy I got a big ole gun but I’m tiny (yay) She don’t like me (yeah) Cuz I might be that nigga Me without the dough (woah) Is an unlikely picture They go Gaga bout this lady Look mama I made it I feel so important So many flights I’m boarding I’m seated in priority While you in line sorority I didn’t say nice enough Well look these bullets poetry Obviously The odds are me I got the most paper in this bitch I never chopped a tree I’m proud of me Just in case, it’s metal on my brother’s hip (bop bop) Usually nothing good comes from it I’m never too moving loud, ‘cause I got enemies Nigga don’t you know that’s why these trucks utility Security for artillery They not who they pretend to be Ya head under water now, welcome to your christening (ah) We popping champagne bottles all night To celebrate the haters ain’t make it in our life We popping champagne bottles all night To celebrate the haters ain’t make it in our life Don’t you ever try me (yeah) I get grimy I got a big ole gun but I’m tiny (yay) She don’t like me (yeah) Cuz I might be that nigga Me without the dough (woah) Is an unlikely picture Don’t you ever try me (yeah) I get grimy I got a big ole gun but I’m tiny (yay) She don’t like me (yeah) Cuz I might be that nigga Me without the dough (woah) Is an unlikely picture We popping champagne bottles all night To celebrate the haters ain’t make it in our life We popping champagne bottles all night To celebrate the haters ain’t make it in our life

Ah we gon’ do it Ah we gon do it We gon’ do it We gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it We gon’ do it We gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it My sex is a vitamin Take me with biotin Bang on a ottoman Now she bang the frying pan I ordered the steak and it’s cooked to my likening Climbing the charts so they swearing I’m Spider Man The feeling is frightening The pockets is widening The haters gon’ hate They so dirty, they trifling A rook in the game But they want my retirement But I work it so hard That the label rehiring What’s wrong with niggas Don’t you know I turnt up (I turnt up) What’s wrong with bitches Don’t you know yo lucks up (Yo lucks up) What’s wrong with niggas Don’t you know I turnt up (I turnt up) What’s wrong with bitches Don’t you know yo lucks up (Yo lucks up) My_Kayla home That money loud, megaphone I see no improvements From the things that I do And the way that I do it I am consuming the baddest of humans She swallow me up and she don’t even chew it You niggas a joke and it’s not too amusing We met in the lobby, I slid her a key She gave me some brain And I gave a degree I think you the best, she said do you agree It got me to thinking about what I perceive And what I believe Nobody but me I am the hardest that hardest can be Without Kayla B then the beat incomplete Please do repeat, who competing with me The verses was free Now I’m charging a G Gimme 2 months Now I’m charging them 3 Saw me in person, said how could it be Yo girl wanna fuck so I’m charging a fee And if the toes polished, lashes popping Piece of chocolate, damn I want her to meet the rocket She a leaking faucet, got creamy sauces And my rock so big that it need to orbit Ah we gon do it We gon’ do it We gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it We gon’ do it We gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it My sex is a vitamin Take me with biotin Bang on a ottoman Now she banging the frying pan I ordered the steak and it’s cooked to my likening Climbing the charts so they swearing I’m Spider Man The feeling is frightening The pockets is widening The haters gon’ hate They so dirty, they trifling A rook in the game But they want my retirement But I work it so hard That the label rehiring What’s wrong with niggas Don’t you know I turnt up (I turnt up) What’s wrong with bitches Don’t you know yo lucks up (Yo lucks up) What’s wrong with niggas Don’t you know I turnt up (I turnt up) What’s wrong with bitches Don’t you know yo lucks up (Yo lucks up) We don’t fuck around for real My niggas carry that steel Fuck around get killed Ain’t never making no deals We don’t fuck around for real My niggas carry that steel Fuck around get killed Ain’t never making no deals What’s wrong with niggas Don’t you know I turnt up (I turnt up) What’s wrong with bitches Don’t you know yo lucks up (Yo lucks up) What’s wrong with niggas Don’t you know I turnt up (I turnt up) What’s wrong with bitches Don’t you know yo lucks up (Yo lucks up) Ah we gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it We gon’ do it We gon’ do it Ah we gon do it Ah we gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it We gon’ do it We gon’ do it Ah we gon’ do it

Love, love, love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love, love, love, love Wooo Close to you (close to you) Now I’m flying down 480 Hopped off on Transportation Got my Garfield plug in the parking lot waiting He move molly, cutting coke But I only hit him for the dope ‘Cause I love to pair a fat blunt With a shortie from my show She from Chicago, that’s why her momma named her Wendy Said she stood in line for hours just to catch me in her city Small talk about her job And how my music is a vibe Looking at her lips thinking Damn Wendy fine I signed my autograph On the cd of The 20th Summer Right next to the parental sign I slid her my number I hope she call me I thought As we took a picture for her ‘gram I wonder do she got a man How that ass up in them pants No ring up on that hand So that mean I got a chance Shit My_Kayla focus Such a short attention span I made my way across the room To go and mingle with the others 20 minutes later no Wendy to be discovered Love is such a love song Something always goes wrong Are these songs coming true First you love me then you lukewarm Make me work, make me perform But that’s what I’ll do (ooh) ‘Cause I wanna stay close to you Stay close to you (close to you) Just to stay close to you It’s been a few hours now and still no Wendy on my line But you know that old saying, “out of sight, out of mind” Deuces, Chris Brown You know how Kayla get down But I’d be lying if I ain’t feen like Jodeci She took ahold of me Walk across the bridge just to hook up I’ll spit 32 bars from the chest like a push up Phone got a bdring, you know who that is Got me on my toes New Balance I told her breakfast at my place Make Yours a Happy Home, Ms Gladys Baby come and use me, let me be yo’ apparatus Bae you are a masterpiece And I don’t even want no features but me So don’t be mad at me And if we moving too fast On this relationship express Baby I let go the gas Thank You, Next She left a letter on my pillow Would you wait for me? Come to find out Wendy was signed So ain’t no space for me (damn) Love is such a love song Something always goes wrong Are these songs coming true First you love me then you lukewarm Make me work, make me perform But that’s what I’ll do (ooh) ‘Cause I wanna stay close to you Stay close to you (close to you) Just to stay close to you Uh, Oh baby Oh baby Where we at? Oh baby Oh baby Where we at? Do it to this Do it to this We use to do it to this beat In some Nike checks Maybe she love me, maybe love me not But it’s only me that’s playing when she grabs the aux (Yeah) Maybe she love me, maybe love me not But it’s only me that’s playing when she grabs the aux (Yeah) Love is such a love song Something always goes wrong Are these songs coming true First you love me then you lukewarm Make me work, make me perform But that’s what I’ll do (ooh) Cuz I wanna stay close to you Stay close to you (close to you) Just to stay close to you Love, love, love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love, love, love, love Wooo Close to you (close to you)

Ooh I love it (I love it) Love, love, love (woo) Ooh I love it (I love it) I’m from up the way Where I never seen a sunset Til’ I met my baby Now I’m throwing her the alphabet ILU ILU I don’t need a why mama I just need some U I know them hours getting long Honey you deserve a view Pick a country, maybe two Let me show you something new ILU ILU I don’t need a why mama I just need some U You fucked with me off the strength Said it’s not what I had, but what I could get Bae yo presence is my gift No St. Nicholas You recite my lyrics like you written it (It’s us) Damn girl, I want you badder than a stimulus (That’s love) And I need them dollas But I need you closer So if they disconnect my lights Don’t say shit Pull me closer Just say it’s me who you miss You wanna shoot the shit You just pick a movie I grab dinner and a fifth, you roll the spliff I’m from up the way Where I never seen a sunset Til’ I met my baby Now I’m throwing her the alphabet ILU ILU I don’t need a why mama I just need some U I know them hours getting long honey You deserve a view Pick a country, maybe two Let me show you something new ILU ILU I don’t need a why mama I just need some U This just that shit that me and Precie had in mind Some would call it prophesied Thank God That the whip ain’t from enterprise Now I’m in her thighs Like a well-advised gynecogs Tried to keep civilized But that’s just where my interest lies And she got good grammar Well mannered, we go ape in the bed Man that pussy is bananas Come and make sure that I’m fed Rock a bandana I’m so gang about you Now get fine ass over here and take my shirt off When I’m bored she my stimulant I’m not talking intimate I think it is coincident Us in this predicament The world can see our incidents If we not diligent I never loved before But baby you can take my innocence Oooh, I love it The sex improper We some punk rockers My Instagram stalker She be in the comments But she never comment Unless a bitch on some nonsense I’m from up the way Where I never seen a sunset Til’ I met my baby Now I’m throwing her the alphabet ILU ILU I don’t need a why mama I just need some U I know them hours getting long Honey you deserve a view Pick a country, maybe two Let me show you something new ILU ILU I don’t need a why mama I just need some U I love you (I love you) I love you (ooh) I really really love you (aye) Come towards me (come and get it) Adorn me (you can get it) There’s no one else before me I love you (You my only baby, really my homie) I love you (love you babe) I really really love you (and the way you held it down we gon’ have a matrimony) Come towards me (You my only baby, really my homie) (yeah yeah) Adorn me (and the way you held it down we gon’ have a matrimony) There’s no one else before me (adorn me baby yeah) I’m from up the way Where I never seen a sunset Til’ I met my baby Now I’m throwing her the alphabet ILU ILU I don’t need a why mama I just need some U I know them hours getting long Honey you deserve a view Pick a country, maybe two Let me show you something new ILU ILU I don’t need a why mama I just need some U

This for the real ones Some nights I need to leave everybody home To go and ride the city with a fifth and my styrofoam Yup, yup, yup, yup She see I’m going through a lot She said let it out But I only trust God with these problem Thanks a lot Lit a flame to my pain, now I’m watching it burn No regrets in my life, I just live and I learn You ain’t living my life (yup, yup) You ain’t getting it twice (yup, yup) You ain’t thugging at night (yup, yup) You ain’t fly as you like (yup, yup) I remained in my lane, now it’s finally my turn No regrets in my life, I just live and I learn You ain’t living my life (yup, yup) You ain’t getting it twice (yup, yup) You ain’t thugging at night (yup, yup) You ain’t fly as you like (yup, yup) It’s magical (voilà) The way the chain grip the clavicle (drip) I really need a nasty hoe (come here) To do some acrobaticals (you know) A nigga be working so late That sleep don’t come natural It’s all paying off, I’m seeing paper like a capital Letter, who better Than Kayla Boo and the fellas When you bringing in this cheddar, gotta keep it together 100 cousins in the back, bruh I’m never a cappella We ain’t never have shit, shit I’m proud of my niggas The bank roll legit But it ain’t hit Taylor Swift And I hope to meet Rihanna Never hope to meet Your Honor So I’m not living too violently Never visit sobriety Got some kick it inside of me But I like to live quietly Lit a flame to my pain, now I’m watching it burn No regrets in my life, I just live and I learn You ain’t living my life (yup, yup) You ain’t getting it twice (yup, yup) You ain’t thugging at night (yup, yup) You ain’t fly as you like (yup, yup) I remained in my lane, now it’s finally my turn No regrets in my life, I just live and I learn You ain’t living my life (yup, yup) You ain’t getting it twice (yup, yup) You ain’t thugging at night (yup, yup) You ain’t fly as you like (yup, yup) I had too much time left If I didn’t do it now, I would’ve lived with regret And shit who wants that Money ain’t everything, yeah I need me some peace But if I work hard on this beat, betta give me my piece I analyze, you niggas old like analog So of course you mad at a young bitch getting money with the cameras on All these regretful encounters (yup, yup) I had to talk to my counselor (yup, yup) She don’t know what I witnessed (yup, yup) It’s no excuse for this mischievous (yup, yup) ‘Cause once you hit a certain age Can’t fuck up yo decisions Sometimes you hop off the exit to avoid a collision Just got a call from Daddy He said he saw me in his dreams He told me smell the roses And enjoy the in-between Like ah, Lights please Turn up the lights For now everything just seems so right I came from the darkness, deserve to see the bright Feeling like this gon' be my life Ice please Ice please Lit a flame to my pain, now I’m watching it burn No regrets in my life, I just live and I learn You ain’t living my life (yup, yup) You ain’t getting it twice (yup, yup) You ain’t thugging at night (yup, yup) You ain’t fly as you like (yup, yup) I remained in my lane, now it’s finally my turn No regrets in my life, I just live and I learn You ain’t living my life (yup, yup) You ain’t getting it twice (yup, yup) You ain’t thugging at night (yup, yup) You ain’t fly as you like (yup, yup) Some nights I need to leave everybody home To go and ride the city with a fifth and my styrofoam