Daddy e je Kemi na wa loke Make dem see me know say am okay Let my life begin to show case Your blessings all around Daddy emi na fe wa Benz o At the same time make I no sit on the fence o I wanna drip as I carry fire As I drop in my beema Make dem know say na your power Ah oyakhilome o Lori meji Turn my life around Starting new pages No be fight papa I just wan burst o Make I talk true Life don cost Daddy e je Kemi na wa loke Make dem see me make dem know say am okay Let my life begin to show case Your blessings all around I want the testimony Let my life be your testimony I want the testimony Let my life be your testimony Daddy I know say I stubborn Shebi you know sey I be your last born Bless me make dem know say I be sure boy Shebi you know say I be your bomboy On the big screen I wanna be showcase But Kai I Dey always hide face Okay I go put my name for Forbes list Cause that place ehn That one no dey cast things Daddy e je Kemi na wa loke Make dem see me make dem know say am okay Let my life begin to show case Your blessings all around I want the testimony Let my life be your testimony I want the testimony Let my life be your testimony

I'm God-sent, I know I'm God-sent I swear 'fore God You know what I'm talking about? Now, I done overcame so much obstacles Came up from up under so much rocks and shit Even though I be out here scheming Like a demon semen I know I'm God-sent This gotta be God I'm God-sent, like He sent me up so I can relay these messages Like He use me as his vessel, like He use me as an instrument They locked me in a box, they hate how God just keep on blessing me They locked me in a box, I pray to God this ain't my destiny I don't drink no lean, I'm sipping on holy water like this my medicine I'm a living testimony, every album like a testament Everything I went through made me who I am 'cause he be testing me So I'm breaking bread with all my fam 'cause I don't take no ecstasy I done sacrificed my niggas 'Cause none of my niggas see the best in me They want me slinging metal like the Devil, but I'm Heaven-sent My brother, my mother been addicts Fuck my daddy 'cause he neglected me I'm 20 years old, but I act like I been here before, like I'm a veteran He speak this shit through me like I'm a prophet, but I'm a reverend Put my blood, sweat and tears in all these lyrics 'cause this my Exodus I'm dyin' so I can live, so I can live, I resurrected it I'm dyin' so I can live, so I can live, I resurrected it Ayy, blood in my eyes, I'm going blind, oh Stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze I've been running these streets, got me dehydrated I've been living so crazy, feel like I'm dying, baby Blood in my eyes, I'm going blind, oh I'm stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze I've been running these streets, got me dehydrated I've been living so crazy, feel like I'm dying, baby I just shot a nigga, now I can't sleep My brother, he just washed me down with bleach, oh Project baby, snotty nose, head peezy Now everybody 'round the world tryna be me Miss my niggas, hope they see me on the TV I'm on Instagram showin' off my VV's You won't understand that this wasn't easy I been walkin' 'round with my head peezy Shot a nigga, took a shower with the bleach, Yahweh Mama, I fell victim to the streets, I'm sorry I'm in middle school; sellin' weed in the hallway I was skippin' school, got in beef, started robbin' Jackboy, that's my G, we like Batman and Robin God, I know you lookin' out for me through the darkness Blood in my eyes, I'm going blind, oh Stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze I've been running these streets, got me dehydrated I've been living so crazy, feel like I'm dying baby Blood in my eyes, I'm going blind, oh I'm stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze I've been running these streets, got me dehydrated I've been living so crazy, feel like I'm dying baby

I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving My testi my testi my testimony My testi my testi my testimony Everything everything double double Everything everything double double Everything double double eh eh eh eh eh I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving My testi my testi my testimony My testi my testi my testimony Everything everything double double Everything everything double double Everything double double eh eh eh eh eh Oh Lord you're wonderful You're powerful No one can do the things you do Cause you alone art God o I've come to give you thanks I've come to sing your praise You came to die for me on the cross of Calvary Over my enemies you gave me victory I've come to testify for all you have done for me I'll make a joyful noise Unto the King of kings Everything na double double Now everything na double double I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving My testi my testi my testimony My testi my testi my testimony Everything everything double double Everything everything double double Everything double double eh eh eh eh eh I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving My testi my testi my testimony My testi my testi my testimony Everything everything double double Everything everything double double Everything double double eh eh eh eh eh For my life Ohe Obe For good health Ohe Obe For the blessings Ohe Obe Everything double double For your Mercy Ohe Obe For your grace Ohe Obe For your love Ohe Obe Everything double double For the house Ohe Obe For the car Ohe Obe For my blessings Ohe Obe Everything double double For your joy Ohe Obe For your peace Ohe Obe For your goodness Ohe Obe Everything double double I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving My testi my testi my testimony My testi my testi my testimony Everything everything double double Everything everything double double Everything double double eh eh eh eh eh I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving I'm giving I'm giving my Thanksgiving My testi my testi my testimony My testi my testi my testimony Everything everything double double Everything everything double double Everything double double eh eh eh eh eh

BJ on the beat, boy Why the temperature say 80 degrees And I'm the only one fuckin' cold in here? Maybe 'cause you're the only one with all these goddamn chains on You think? (Goddamn, BJ with another) 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Take a dub, get some 'woods from the store Actin' tough, put some wood on a hoe Plenty lumber, we be ridin' like some hunters In the jungle, in the neck of the woods with my bros Ask Patrol, I ain't never gon' fold When they go down, we gon' see who gon' froze And my chain on freeze Don't correct the way I speak, if I ain't fuckin' up my count Ayy, why you watching what I'm doin'? She took shots and won over Top I'm on a lap, but won't go overboard I'm feelin' her, she feelin' Lil Top He want someone else every time I get bored I'ma sin like I'm 'Sace, he play all the chords If you call out for help, I'll never ignore it Any diamond you want, I got caked up for it Wake up chasin' that money, we makin' up for it, yeah They wan' ride with the slime (Let's go) Ride with the, ride with the, ride with the slime She gon' take all the time for her to play with my mind She tryna fuck up my grind, ain't no way that nigga slime, ooh 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Car go, from a push of a button Gun go, from a look all of sudden I got money steady comin' as I'm spendin' every hundred Dead man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna Why she dissin' on a nigga? I ain't stuntin' on a hoe I got money, I said, I can transform any hoe Make a bitch 4K Trey, I'ma learn me a hoe Cut the grass for the snakes 'til the lawn motor blow 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans For whoever tryna follow me (For whoever tryna follow me) In a safe location, close to sea (In a safe location, close to sea) Hidin' out on the beach, no, literally (Hidin' out on the beach, no, literally) Away from the drama It's just me and me and my 5th baby mama (5th baby mama) You don't want no problems Got that .45 up this bitch, that motor-stopper (That what Herm call it) They took red off the market, got six in the pint, for the 3K, I cop it Bought a watch like a 10K, the X what it sign for, I come out my pocket I had to make me some spiritual choices to knock off his noggin' I wanted some shit with more horses I went to the lot, had to widen the body Rich nigga shit, suck a rich nigga dick And don't tell nobody about it Cut you off like the hair on your twat Bitch, I got youngins, they ready to stop shit 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans 13 hoes like Steve Nash Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag I'm tryna take the whole team in I got enough rooms for all they ass BJ on the beat, boy (Goddamn, BJ with another one)

(I got Hitman on the beat) Uh (Top, nigga) Spin it, don't compare me to these broke-ass niggas I ain't never blow the whistle Still see all my hoes official Know I control it by buyin' all the stolen pistols, yeah Can't tell me shit 'bout nothin' he said He'll leave you dead, I know my nigga We make hot, exotic rentals When you see that window roll down Don't fight back 'til that pole sound This KelTec could knock hoes down Bitch, get up out the way Youngin 16 That's who we got with the Drac' and he ain't got no aim Uh, frontin' that frrt and blowin' flames We gon' fight these cases with tactics, we don't give no names 4KTrey pallbearers, gravediggers, free Five, they got my slime in chains Talk 'nough rah-rah, niggas These niggas gon' die they touch my fuckin' chain Umm hmm Kickin' shit, umm hmm I hit that bitch, umm hmm I kick my stick, umm hmm I'm with that shit, that umm hmm Got hella bats, umm hmm Big-ass gats, umm hmm Foreign whips, umm hmm My bitch got a big old ass, umm hmm Ha-ha, laughin', but I'll shoot you in your shit, hold up, baow, baow Take her, then I turn up your lil' bitch, hold up, wow, wow I came with it, make her scrape this extra water on my wrist I got the money, I'm juggin', I'm bouncin' I'm bootin', know nothin' 'bout no juggernaut I got them youngins, them hitters Them killers, you know they gon' turn this shit up a notch I got your ho and she bootin' I buy her a booty, she take 'em all to your spot I put your bitch on a mission She comin' back with it, I buy her Chanel, uh Bitch, I crash out with that semi, they gon' call 12 Do the dash from them, skrrt We don't stop for nothin', skrrt Hold on, scrape the bowl, skrrt, skrrt I'm a savage on these hoes I don't wait for nothin' We'll drive off for to split them on the road Kickin' shit, umm hmm I hit that bitch, umm hmm I kick my stick, umm hmm I'm with that shit, that umm hmm Got hella bats, umm hmm Big-ass gats, umm hmm Foreign whips, umm hmm My bitch got a big old ass, umm hmm Do the dash from them, skrrt We don't stop for nothin', skrrt Hold on, scrape the bowl, skrrt, skrrt I'm a savage on these hoes I don't wait for nothin' We'll drive off for to split them on the road Hold up, umm hmm, I'm with that shit Umm hmm, I kick my stick

I need to talk to Mike Laury Hello? It's Mike Laury I'm runnin' and I'm runnin', yeah (Dubba-AA Flex) Uh, my mama slime, my sister slime, my brother slime My daddy slime, yeah, he slime (Louie Bandz made another one) Ayy, now how you wanna do it? (How you wanna do it, nigga?) I'm in here (What you on for?) Ayy, 4KTrey, you know, free D-Dawg, nigga I'm on that same shit, nobody safe, look (This is the sound) Let's go Boom, baow, pussy bitch, don't try to run now Fuck nigga ain't have his head on I'ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones I've been cooling But these pussy bitches just won't leave me 'lone (Look) Crack you in your shit just to see what's on your mind, huh (Bitch) I'm YoungBoy, YB Kayla, YBN, she slime Police on my ass, gotta watch the way I'm slidin' He acting hype, them slimes roll down and ease his mind, and yeah I pull up acting in a four door You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but, boy, I'm solo And Meechie in the South but still'll come and kick your front door Bro geekin' off that soft, but wildin' out, bitch, if you don't know I'm telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas He think it's done, but that's his ass, I'm gon' get rid of you niggas At a show or anything, bitch, we gon' hit at you niggas I want 'em all, that's on my dawg, bitch, we gon' get at you niggas Peel your block and try to catch a nigga outside I'm thuggin' for real, I tell you, bitch, I cross the law line I'm 'bout mine, let's slang iron, Three run down with that Glock 9 Motherfuck if they clutchin', they all in trouble, I'ma bust mine Hold on, grew up in that fire, huh He came out a slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafuck who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, look Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look Pull on side him, dump a hundred in the car (Boom, baow) Catch you slippin', then you ain't gon' see tomorrow (Uh-uh) This for Dump, behind him we dyin' hard (Uh) I go by top, get out your top, I draw the sword (Bitch, what up?) Everybody in here slimin' with a nigga, ayy They ain't on shit, they don't want no problem with a nigga, yeah These hoes ain't shit, I put a Remy on a pillow, yeah Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb) Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said? He joced off you about your ex and then he dead (That nigga dead) I'm bangin' green but I get mad and leave all red I been that nigga, you gon' get that through your head Bitch, yeah Grew up in that fire, huh He came out a slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafuck who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, look Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look Grew up in that fire He came out a slime He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah (You gon' die) (This is the sound) Don't give a fuck who come behind 'Cause bitch we slangin' iron Take his ass up top like high five Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call Or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, yeah (We gon' kill them too) Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round (Nah) 'Cause we gon' get them all (All) We ain't the ones to rep on bitch

PlayBoy on this bitch but he ain't playing I'm that Smoke a blunt of strong, tell me, is you with that? I'm just tyna get to know you baby, tell me where you getting at (I been that) And I can take your pain to the Neverland Too busy being wild Roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Okay, I walk in Looking around like where am I at? I just see the girl who's stuck in my head Tried to stay away but she reelin' me in We could have fun for the whole weekend Gotta thank God for the big backend We just had a whole new pack came in I just went and bought new Chanel lense Went on tour and I got new fans Real deal slime, got diamonds on my hands Real shooter time, I just made a hundred bands Lost one friend and I gotta advance Young rich nigga need to buy me some land Real gold digger, she don't need no man She so thick and the tone of her skin Make a nigga wanna try dating again Oh Holly, I'm so sorry You my only friend I feel you right onside me I never want this for the end Your energy keep on calling I pick up It seems like I can't keep 'em off me Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Real street nigga, why they hatin' on me? Tell me why I got this pain inside of me I tried to leave the beef alone, yeah honestly But I've been leaving niggas dead inside the streets Ohh Got them friends tryna bait us I say "hell nah" I'm like Holly All these fuckin drugs that I'm on I got blood running down my arms I don't wanna be alone They fucking fake the shit they say, it only make me stronger Cut out the tops now your dawgs done went missin' We clear out the block with a stick and a Glizzy We cut off her hair when she tryna commit it Interviewed by reporters while sittin' in the Bentley They know I did it while I'm rapping 'bout killing Truth for my city, I'ma say how I feel They say that nigga got several convictions You know how I'm coming, you know how we living Smoke a blunt, a strong, tell me, is you with that? I'm just tyna get to know you baby, tell me where you getting at I been that and I can take your pain to the Neverland Too busy being who I am Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out Pull up then we show out Go up, rock out They pretend for the clout I am way too cool for y'all I only care 'bout myself I think I've seen a black cloud Okay

(D-Roc) Look, shot the shit, just me and Ten Shorty house, my big sister kid Started off, I was broke as fuck Now I came up and I'm millions in Shorty whole world fucked up, he need all ends Fuck a nigga whole world up, take his soul then You love me? Bitch, you a fuckin' lie Treated me bad once, you won me over and I don't know why Give it one more chance, I tried, I tried When grandma died, along my soul died I'm a lonely child, now just tell me I ain't shit I know Let it out or be something wrong Maybe I showed That I don't need them around Fucked up, wish I could call Rich Fuck that, I don't know who my friend Niggas been cliquin' up with niggas like they want it with me All on my shit when I'm around, I got choppers in And you ain't safe, bitch, no, I don't play, bitch I take this cutter and cut up And shoot you in your fuckin' face, bitch Niggas ain't been playin' 'bout shit, when I cry, you won't try again I ain't got no purpose, so I'm gon' cut up for Big Dump, bitch We see the enemy, then we dump Dope and my speakers in the trunk, bitch And ain't no scorin', it's just for one This for my youngins who see trucks and they run This for that youngin had to take his partner life behind a gun This for my mama and that trauma and that time that I done spun Spinnin' on you bitch niggas and livin' like a rich nigga KD can't walk, wish I could sit with him or fuck a bitch with him She eat his dick behind and I kill her, my clique too official Eighty things, no girl, it be all boy, serve it like that raw hard I can't wait 'til Meech come home so he can get right back in charge I'll buy that bitch new Chanel and a Rolls-Royce If I grab that stick, I cause hell and it's over And I'm dumb as shit, I done fell for this girl, God I looked at my nigga Rich, he can tell Slime gettin' high 'til I think I'm in heaven 'Cause everyone 'round do not fit me in hell Hold up, that bitch don't want you, you gon' trap her I been locked inside the stu' like a trapper If we catch one of these rappers, we gon' wrap them Seen that lil' boy, when I came home, I got after You stupid bitch, Nike make you run way faster, should've had some Now that's what you get from tryna take the title off of my drum I was fumblin' with that chopper, I swung through, they said I had one And my daddy gettin' on my ass 'cause he say we could've just sent one Hall of fame of manipulation in interrogation room This shit we goin' through'll make you choose And wanna break the broom After all that I been through It make you choose, I ain't got faith in you They laugh, but I ain't cool when I abuse, feel like I break the room We argue as we feud, sometimes I just plan on shakin' you Battin' you and just handlin' you Turn you 'round and just do what I do When I come through, I'll make a body fall When I come through, lookin' out for all of y'all