Tom Cruise the whip I Tom Cruise the whip I do my own stunts I'm too legit My whole thing is my own thing, goin' back to my old ways Back then I knew white hoes who would pipe bros for a bowl face Now I got me a wife bro that's a life sentence and a full plate Love you dawg, no hoes chase me, she be down to catch a whole case I ain't smoking on that propane I was dope before I had the dough mane Before the low mein in the US I was snacking on the pure like it's cocaine I been all around the globe baby Put that headline all big in the bold face I ain't tryna do no favors You could fuck with me it don't go both ways Tom Cruise the whip I Tom Cruise the whip I do my own stunts I'm too legit I do my own stunts Tom Cruise I do my own stunts Jet Li, I'm deadly They gon' fall off while I ball Homie, I be moving through the walls homie Back then hoes ain't want me, yeah now I'm hot and they all on me Kato on the track bitch, run the jewels or pac div Shows is feeling like a crack den 'Cause the fans addicted they ain't fall off me That boy moving like a Pac-Man, serve the backhand Running through the competition You could see that on the dash cam Fuck the Tik-Tok bitch I make the strap dance (Psych y'all) I ain't even been in a fight y'all Yeah, but I'm real sweaty with the joy cons Get the camera get the Nikon Tripod stand, cyc wall Tom Cruise the whip I Tom Cruise the whip I do my own stunts I'm too legit I do my own stunts Tom Cruise I do my own stunts Jet Li, I'm deadly

The nightingale It said to me There is a love Meant for me The nightingale It flew to me And told me That it found my love He said one day I'll meet you Our hearts will fly With the nightingale The nightingale He told me One day You will be with me The nightingale Said he knew That your love Would find my love one day My heart flies With the nightingale Through the night All across the world I long to see you To touch you To love you Forever more

I see you in the pink art deco glow of the cruise room I see you not knowin' all the things we didn't know At the cruise room Way back then Patsy Cline on the jukebox And I don't wanna hear nothing else We leave the world outside And the fear begins to melt I see you in the pink art deco glow of the cruise room I see you not knowing all the things we didn't know At the cruise room Way back then They can't touch me As long as you are by my side This is the place we come When we know we have to say goodbye I remember later on that night sitting by myself back at home We listened to that song over the phone And I knew I'd never be alone And the wind outside, it howled and moaned And I see you in the pink art deco glow of the cruise room I see you not knowing all the things we didn't know At the cruise room At the cruise room At the cruise room

Old boy Goose bought a new pontoon Roll out now, hit the lake by noon You bring the drinks and I'll crank the tunes Get some hot sun Jeep full of girls couldn't get no hotter Flag 'em down holler won't you foller There's a party floating on the water It's going down right now Come on jump on The booze cruise, summer groove I wanna see your booty move Looks like you need another So let me mix you up a Redneck Margarita You know the one just straight tequila All aboard we're cutting loose So come on jump on Don't need bait, no line because We're just catchin' us a buzz Pass around some of that good stuff Till dawn, it's on Joe got drunk and fell in the lake Ray passed out but make no mistake Any minute now he'll wake in bake Burn it up, turn it up Come on jump on The booze cruise, summer groove I wanna see your booty move Ooh so many hotties Who wants to do a body shot off a string bikini We call that a hillbilly martini All aboard we're cutting loose So come on jump on Look at headlight Lisa with a Jägerbomb Done lost her mind, done lost her top Walkin' round looking for one flip flop Goodness she's a hot mess Donnie's daughter she's sweet sixteen He's madder than hell cause she was last seen Jumping on the back of some boy's jet ski That girl done flew the coupe (goodbye) No telling what you'll lose On the booze cruise What kind of liquor makes your tushy move Y'all let me mix you up a Redneck Margarita You know the one just straight tequila Good Lord all aboard Come on jump on The booze cruise, summer groove I wanna see your booty move Ooh so many hotties Who wants to do a body shot off a string bikini We call that a hillbilly martini All aboard we're cutting loose So come on jump on

Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Wait they dying to get the diamonds off my plate The more I give the more they tryin to take Like I be serving you this evening got the nerve to Wonder how I eat cuz while you sleep-in ima wake Aw man what is yull saying Money long yull's in like an on ramp Young boss man I be with a lot of goons That know how to aim but dat chopper stay on auto-tune I paint a perfect picture for it So you gon need your high definition cord They say I made it cause there ain't a thing I can't Afford and car service get me to my plane before it Begins to board, aye they think they hell I'm on a highway Cause I treat everyday like it's a Friday My situation straight you looking sideways On my grizzly cause my crime pays Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Three cell phones no home number The shit that I be will take you out your zone comfort Quiet when I'm home but mention me when I'm gone Schedule getting full I had to I had to sync it with My iphone, and I can't get out of plane mode Cause every time I turn around I wake up in a different Time zone (different time zone) Not concerned with all the fame but want the world To know my name when I'm gone So just give me the light Quiet on the set show me where the cameras at (Where the cameras at), I'm telling you I'm ready (Telling you I'm ready), no I'm telling you I'm ready (I'm telling you I'm readyy) Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh

I'm a boss in the game I deserve six rings I go hard in the paint They wanna know my number and my name They swear to God I got a cheat code I'm going for the three This shit is easy like a free throw I go beast mode Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Swish nigga It's all in the wrist nigga And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play I'm on my Wayne Gretzky I got so much ice on Smoking on that strong pack, strong pack Hit it hard, Mike Tyson Sliding home plate, safe Paid in full just like ace But I ain't working at the cleaners I get that pack and serve it like Serena Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Touchdown We got the club going up I'm bout to roll something up And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play

Yeah It's nothing new, haha 'Cause this is exactly what I do, uh What up E, haha The good weed's lit on this one Yeah Ridin' by myself, uhh Yep, uhh The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talkin', I keep earning Know some will say life's a bitch Well I'ma' keep flirtin' And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just ridin' dog Doing a buck .50 Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime pieces only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breathe Oh, oh From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are Young Movie stars 'Cause we are Young Movie stars I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'Cause my paper is long Nothing, they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want Then I bring them along We flying up Now you want me to take it all off Want me to take it all off Tell a bitch I'ma' ball And I'ma' buy a new crib for my niggas in all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are Young, gifted, not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own

Yeah It's Young Khalifa man, Curren$y the Hot Spitta Look in the mirror man, ask yourself one thing How Fly, yeah Foot on the gas, I'm fast living, picture me I ain't have no pot to piss in now im checking bags Chief and hash with politicans, helicopter pads Some hoes to get to know and hella Zags, no tags I ain't one to brag, but if you ain't trying to hear About the money drugs and women then I ain't one to ask Smoke so much that I'm going brain dead Hoes mad at me cause my phone off until my plane land I tell her whoa, slow down baby The Spitta with me, it's enough to go round lady You drive by, I give her wings Redbull and Jim buckets A couple of paper planes Broadcasting my name over Internet airwaves Bitches hear me on Twitter put my music on there Myspace pages, yeah If you smoke then roll up and play this Me and Hot Spitta come where the planes is She said she wants to sip Clicquot on my living room floor Smoke weed hang with other famous people I know Gain access to exculsive places I go Lavish and dangerous, this the life I chose But I wouldn't change it for nothing Sex, money and drugs, runways, sports cars, and luggage Better to be somebody for one day Then to be a nobody for your whole life so fuck it Yeah get the cork out the bottles Put the purp in the easy wider Spitta in the house, hide your lighters, I take 'em A case of mistaken identity My bad fool I could of swore I brought this one in with me In the cinnamon interior Not tinted early 80's box Chevy with a Crate engine Hijacking your women, you left her unattended Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Fly when I'm on that liqour The way of the samauri, I got my chi centered Sharp as blades, these bars I lay Forever the player and never played I slay them bitches I never save Bomb ass trees they get blazed Palm trees we use them for the shade What else can I say I got it made Like I had it built, Taylor Gang or get killed, yeah