I know you got my message, boy call me back Pick up the phone, pick up the phone, pick up the phone boy Pick up the phone, pick up the phone, pick up the phone I know you see me on your caller I.D So pick up the P-H-O-N-E Hey now, don't act wrong Where

Just what they've done, done, done, done, done It's a twelve o'clock depression, my mind is in recession And I can't answer you It's the day I can't remember, I think it's late September Or is it April blue I can't find peace of mind in a world so unkind

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I wanna learn how to live Without the consequences I wanna learn how to live (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Without the consequences (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Can somebody tell me Oh, they won't go I see them in the corner of my eye Shoutin' that it's over

Fall down on your knees and pray People steal, they cheat and lie For wealth and what it will buy Don't they know on the judgment day That their gold and silver will melt away I'd rather be in a deep, dark grave And know that my poor soul was saved Than

There's levels to your love And I know, we can get higher Levels, levels, levels, levels Yeah, there's levels to your love And I keep on climbing up Let them go, all the one's tryna get in the door I'ma go where they all couldn't go Up a floor, up a

Nana-na nana ah Baby let me hear you loud Come on get loud loud let it out Shout it out from the rooftops Show me everything that you've got Come on get loud loud, let it out Come on get loud 'til they shut us down (I've been looking for the one tonight)

'Cause it's all that I want And I want to be free I got Satan riding next to me 'Cause we're all bloody freaks And we'll give you the creeps Chasing fireflies and zeroes Concrete dream (hey) I'm gonna make a scene, radio Caught burning gasoline, sleeping

And if you feel that you can't go on And your will's sinkin' low Just believe and you can't go wrong In the light you will find the road (You will find the road) Hey, oh, did you ever believe that I could leave you Standing out in the cold Hey, babe, I

Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk I got hot yellow shit suckin' my socks off (Slurp) It's so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff (What?) Fuck it, look at how much money startin' to double up

Ayy, nigga, Bomptown finest Bomptown finest This is Bomptown's finest Nigga, Bomptown's finest Look, uhh, nigga, Bomptown finest I done did the unexpected They countin' niggas out, now them dickheads respect us You unsure about me bein' successful Well,