I said do you, 'cause I'm through Hold on, I won't so carry on, hey Ah, carry on, carry on, yeah I said uhu, so you found another bed you'd rather sleep in tonight, yeah I said uhu, so I gotta loose for what you think it's a win tonight, yo, hm Said uhu,

You see the hits? Lightwork Uh, you see the hits? Lightwork Long sentence, got bars, I'm a lifer No more pics with niggas we don't really fuck with Drop the beat then she might twerk Mi nah pick up Pecknarm yeah? You see the ting that ah gwarn It's a

Baby, I need you in my life, in my life Please, bae, don't go switching side, switching sides I swear this is where you reside, you reside Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh Please don't throw your love away, huh Lost it, riots

It's "Wifey" part three My Gucci says, "Blind for love," I can't see, yeah My girl, you can't be But I wanna see you up and out of them jeans, yeah If you're blowin' up my phone, I'll leave you on "Read," yeah I'm done with them fiends (Uh) I'm a

'Cause our bombs dem metaphoric We talk di truth and mek di youths dem better for it 'Cause I'm a fighter, yeah If you agree put up yuh lighter, yeah If you agree put up yuh lighter, yeah ay Pocket full a promises Baby empty bellies Poverty and

I get, (Uh!) damn I'm drunk. Yeah, only when I'm drunk Only when I'm drunk It happens only when I'm drunk. I need a chunck, no better yet a hunk of that funk I need a chunk, no better yet A hunk of that funk Yeah I'm good bad, dope I'm freaky fresh I

I put that bitch in park, yeah I put that bitch in park, uh I got a brand new 'Rari, yeah I got a brand new coupe, yeah I got a brand new boo, yeah Put my ex-bitch in park I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe) I got a brand new boo, uh (boo) I got a brand

Woah, I don't wanna bitch I just wanna help the people that I came up with That includes my family, that includes my friends If you not with us then don't pretend I just wanna, yeah, yeah I just wanna, mmm Yeah, still goin' Uh, bitch tryna play me for a

Yeah, yeah pop out World Star with all of that fuck shit Yeah, uh, pop out Yeah, ha, pop out Yeah, pop out Yeah, yeah World Star Yeah, World Star

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, go on, keep it spinnin' Ooh, yuck me up, I don't want no romancin' Ooh, baby I see these muhfuckas glancin' When my whip stop, then my wheels keep spinnin' We got London On Da Track Ohh, yeah yeah (wow), yeah yeah, yeah, yeah Hunnid