That's the story of That's the glory of love Give a little, take a little And let your little heart just cry a little Y'all, I know what I'm talking about Sigh a little, yeah, cry just a little And let that old wind just blow right on by a little, yeah I

Y'all niggas better not be coming around me with that fugazi no more, you know? Got that thang for your ass, you know? (I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna I'm gonna have to leave you) A Vet stylin' at Met Gala, tuna salad from La Scala

All my people right there at the back of the spot I need the top If you know me y'all now need to stop All my people there back of the spot, now don't be shy I need the top top top top top All that I want in this life is the chance to do my thing I want

Bitch, I'm silly Up the chopper, shoot your shit up, let's get busy Drinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies Sex Money Murda, shout out all my blazing Billies (all my Billies) Y'all already know it be the boy Yung Gordon And you rockin' with Take

You know I got to keep ballin' Till the FEDs come we ballin' out Y'all niggas y'all know what this about when I'm ballin' That stash house, we in and out Until God calls for me I'mma keep ballin', keep on ballin' To my niggas and my bitches looking down

Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa Your turn, now Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa I keep singing them sad, sad songs, y'all Sad songs is all I know I keep singing them sad, sad songs, y'all Sad songs are all I know It has a sweet melody tonight

I know I can (I know I can) Be what I wanna be (be what I wanna be) If I work hard at it (If I work hard it) I'll be where I wanna be (I'll be where I wanna be) Save the music, y'all I know I can Be what I wanna be If I work hard at it I'll be where I

Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y'all "Good God Almighty, like back in the old days You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play How to play it and you know whether it's disco and rock But

I'm livin' my best life You don't know 'bout nothin' (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Turned all my L's into lessons It's my birthday, at least that's what I'm dressed like I told y'all, I said I'm livin' my best life (ayy) I made a couple M's with my best friends

I don't give a fuck about Y'all niggas 'cause y'all ain't killing nothing What's on y'all niggas minds, fucking with me Y'all know somebody has told you about fucking with D Stuck in a tree is what you will be, like a cat And I'm the dog at the bottom,