WANTS AND NEEDS (REMIX)

I want a check on the 2nd, 3rd 4th 5th 6th and the 7th…

DAMAGE

FAMOUS

S1DEWAYS (feat. Lobo)

BOYS CRY

this how hard we coming all year no more bullshit.

LYRICS:

Yeah
Man
Just follow ya recipe.

Stay stirrin’ pots so they hate me
Stay cookin’ hot cause they make me
I hope they get through it safely
grow no trees for a hater cause’ my roots stay unshaded
Yall think the key make ya but my locks are amazing
Yellow road signs, seeing clearer lately
Double white lines, D Claritin lately
yeah theres trouble on court-side no balls when they play me dawg 
Try to take the ball and yall finna mistake it dawg
aw
yeah
I go through substitutions yall runnin out of replacements 
Big O cant phase us ‘cause attire will never save ya
that technique make the game fun
Especially takin out neighbors
Like Ramen I pack the flavor I savor my moments now, I don't focus on that later

Yeah

You look too far ahead and see the ground when you wake up 
Dreams of signing checks and them not bouncing like the bass drop
Promise it wont take long
Honestly I just stay strong
feelins in my wave, up and down like a see saw
Got that girl I wanted and honestly it was sub par
People just like dinner plates and take the cake from three stars
separate that cake they make I do it with a pre nup
make my salad Caesar
make my palace freedom
I need me suh’n healthy to help me pick within reason

We 8 but we gonn feed on (x2)

had my fun with drugs and all but man I cant endorse em
its shady in that business capitalizing on misfortune aint nothin in the recipe statin that yall should force it cause shovin that down our throats is quickly becoming boring

your recipe is important dont act like the poorer sportsman

Change in the air, I can barely bare the smell of it
Something fishy embellishing
failing missions a felony
void the law especially
women who send for me
follow my recipe

Most gorgeous lil ting I saw was
one that end in Tefara
Don't quote me on all of that Im just sayin I picked my jaw up
They all take advantage of how large my older heart was
bet they come and go like my hand was royal; all flush
bet they want them clothes and the crown to match; all sus
Her man an average Joe, so I ask if Mary want some
Respecting all my hoes, they still toyin; R Us
Yall tell Gordon Ramsey he really gonn need to call us
Im marinating songs from when I first switched into boxers
I know the plan gonn’ prosper Im just lookin at the clock cause
man, how long till I get my honors
its whatever ill spit till my fuckin jaw hurt

I do it like theres ten of me
my tendencies with enemies are never seen in scheduling
But when it come to playin' games I don't ever call a penalty
I just follow with my recipe

with my recipe (x2)

just a dash of the greatness a cup of the haters
knowledge and skills you toss in for tastebuds
Gotta have patience
image and message you never forget em
timing and network can only make better
If you bake it together with eggs or whatever
You might get to see what the recipe set up

Yeah, My wrist sore.
(Good Afternoon, Good Evening, And Good Night)

THE RECIPE

DEADWEIGHT (Prod. by Lobo)

NONE (CLOSER)

(Bridge)
Lets get it started baby girl I got the plug
Im in the back baby come and say what up
I taste lip gloss all up on my tongue
I got liqour in my blood in my blood

(Hook)
Its in my blood x12

(Verse 1)
I got em feelin a way
check on me like mate
boutta spend it where it dont matter
but what matter when you paid
Nothin matter till you tank
So I do it big never safe
Oh they switch up, now they lined up, Better take cover when I aim

Bang my line but don't waste my time
Cause that time is money down
And Im up in the night
Blown out my mind
Bone when we high
Roll it roll it roll it roll it floatin cloud 9

Now watch watch what you say to me
Now Im on and they fake to me
Dont got a lot finna change soon
Just like her undies thats a monsoon ooh

Cant take me out of my element
Cross on her neck and thats heaven sent
So grab a 40 cause we gonn party
Like bet shawty lets get it started

(Bridge)
(Hook)

(Verse 2)

baby girl what you doin to me

wearing all this god damn jewelry

don’t really phase me

you think i’m crazy

only thing thats crazy is the way you that you amaze me

i just want you to love me again

let’s not fuck and pretend 

that we were only friends

cause the first night I met you

looking in those gray eyes 

knowing that the loves true

it’s in my blood it’s in my blood

all these diamonds yeah they might cause a flood

10 toes down yeah I stay 10 toes up

surfing on my wave please catch up

(Bridge)
(Hook)kinda

IN MY BLOOD (feat. MITCHELL THOMPSON)

1/3.

Lyrics:

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah!

Ooo, ooo
Yeah!

2 AM and my windows down
Roll em up, roll em up, we don't let smoke out
Dealing with our demons way we best know how
Not enough, not enough, give me 3 more rounds

I can’t feel my face
Didn't want to in the first place
Why my chest feel so concave?
To be honest think I like it that way
Being heartless gets you paid

Out of pocket
Stimulate my senses for a moment if you want to
But we ain't taking five cause taking breaks is not a option and we
Making profit
Trying to save it up but when that money come we flaunt it we just
Make it hotter than a sauna
But we never ever sweat ain't got a nervous bone in body
And we clutch this here in gear look like we going into overdrive
Work in after working like we getting paid in overtime and I don't want a sober mind
I just want a good ol’ time
Forgetting shorty name up by the second but we gone be fine
She gone have to stand in line
Ride me like a handlebar
I don't think that they can test us we just ain't been standardized
Hands is sanitized
(‘Tized)
Hair is platinum dyed
(Dyed)
Pants is coming off and she tell me to come inside
(Side)
She wanna stay the night
But she don't got that right
But Im a fucking feminist so hopefully her head is nice
Shake em down like fucking lice
Mixing Henny, Coke, and Ice and keep my circle corset tight
(Tight, tight)
Of course it tight
What you thought the 8 meant when it’s laying on its side lil’ bitch?
Okay, yeah, gimme time, whats the?

2 AM and my windows down
(Yeah)
Roll em up, roll em up, we don't let smoke out
(Don’t let it)
Dealing with our demons way we best know how
Not enough, not enough, give me 3 more rounds
(Give me)
I can’t feel my face
(Yeah, yeah)
Didn't want to in the first place
(Give me, give me)
Why my chest feel so concave?
(Too fade)
To be honest think I like it that way
(That way)
Being heartless gets you paid

She bald where the goodies at that Shaolin monk
She been listening to Mix A Lot got junk in the trunk
Thats why I had to go dumb
Thats why my boy don't go limp
Way I silver my tongue
I make a mute want to sing, so pour some more in my cup
Cause only babies gone sip
And Imma down it in one
My mama aint raise a bitch
So put me on top your list
I’m bout to fuck and then dip
(Yeah)
I call that french fry got to catch up with me
(Eh, eh)

Only doing this cause y’all made me
Brush em off my shoulders, no Jay Z
Im ducking from the piggies, no bacon
Got to love getting faded with your fake friends
(Yeah)
30 rack on me when I roll out
Might just case another when we roll out
Shorty want to come through, back to my house
But the night is still young, whats the time now?
(Check your watch)

2 AM and my windows down
Roll em up, roll em up, we don't let smoke out
Dealing with our demons way we best know how
Not enough, not enough, give me 3 more rounds

I can’t feel my face
Didn't want to in the first place
Why my chest feel so concave?
To be honest think I like it that way
Being heartless gets you paid

Heart
Heart, heartless gets you paid

HEARTLESS (Prod. by Lobo)

LYRICS:
Im like a
Im like a natural disaster I bring the earth to they knees
Like a red light in the night time they might race me to see
Y'all wont find what you seek, I bring the whole kitchen sink
They think that I been moving slow but they just cant hear my feet
I move in silence of course, they try to bite off a piece
My guy my pie ain't for sharing daring careless only Imma be the one to eat
Ain't no I inside my team but take the a and t and leave and switch what you can see and that is me

All that you need
Ain't that all that you need

Yeah thats all that you need
You trust yourself and repeat
Who got your back when you sleep?
I keep one eye fucking open so I dream with a wink
They make me purchase a piece, to find the purpose of peace

Let that one breathe so they f-free 
Freedom of speech, this the freedom of speech
Yeah

Read whats in between, cause your freedom on a leash
They dont wanna hear me preach , they just want the money tree
But they never planting seeds, they keep trapping for a fee
But nothing come for free so all them branches out of reach, oh my god

Id rather water what I got so I could start to see some green oh my god 
Id rather talk ‘bout what I please than ever cut my tongue with teeth oh my god
(oh my god)
Thats when silence makes you bleed oh my god

See Im a natural disaster I come and twist up the spot
Sometimes I feel like Lil John when doing shots with the squad
I get a yeah, and a what, and laugh my fuckin ass off
I feel like life is like arcade and we all playin the claw
Cant catch a break cause we lost
But I think Im finding my rock
Its just
Me myself and I you best believe Im gon’ pop

Oh they thought I was gon’ stop?
I share my b day with Pac
This that D day on god
I gotta live up to my name because its all that I got
All that I got
So can you keep it up?
Can you keep up?
Oh can you keep up?
Can you keep up?

1ST AMNDMNT (Prod. by tylerGENIUS)

2/3.

Lyrics:

Some are saying that you're bipolar
Wow, what does that mean?
I guess that... You know, you're on two ends of the spectrum?
Wow, and then what? What's the cure? Medicine?
I'm Bi-Winning

Okay this the shit I'm finna make em dance to
(Dance)
Go ahead and powder up in the bathroom
(Yeah)
Imma need me that advance on some racks soon
(Racks)
Imma need to see a rack by a tattoo
(Ooo)
3 years making many damn moves
(Damn moves)
Celebrate shawty make that back move
(Back)
Go nuts bust bust no cashew
(Bow)
Like the last name Sheen
I can't lose

I can't lose, I can't lose
All for team so I cant lose
(No)
21 plus 2 that's a damn shoe
(Ooo)
Bitch I'm me that's double you
(Woo!)

So I can't lose
(Yeah)
I can't lose
(Yeah)
I'm mixing up the liquor so I'm bad news
If you was up against what I am you would laugh too
Bitch I’m me that's double you

Yeah, and my attitude Miami 1972
And she like a dolphin when she get in the mood
I been moving hella heavy like a semi would do
But best believe its automatic when I step in the room, uh

Say cheese
A photogenic tease
Antonio is in it like the Spurs in ‘03
And its getting really old being youngest in the lead
So I'm keeping to myself because they never up to speed but it’s

Its go team
I'm a damn beast
No beauty in the way I'm laying waste to the beat bitch please
I'm a damn fiend
Back up out the bubble so my shoes wont get a crease
Awh shit mmm, awh jeez
She back that thing up make me roll up my sleeves
Y'all crack me up must be joking with me
Clowning around like you from Steven King
Better crown me the king I might show some mercy

And I'll tell ‘em once again

Okay this the shit I'm finna make em dance to
(Dance)
Go ahead and powder up in the bathroom
(Yeah)
Imma need me that advance on some racks soon
(Racks)
Imma need to see a rack by a tattoo
(Ooo)
3 years making many damn moves
(Damn moves)
Celebrate shawty make that back move
(Back)
Go nuts bust bust no cashew
(Bow)
Like the last name Sheen
I can't lose

I can't lose, I can't lose
All for the team so I cant lose
(No)
21 plus 2 that's a damn shoe
(Ooo)
Bitch i'm me that's double you
(Woo!)

So I can't lose
(Yeah)
I can't lose
(Yeah)
I'm mixing up the liquor so I'm bad news
If you was up against what I am you would laugh too
Bitch I’m me that's double you

Throw that ass, front to back
When she off a Xan she do the thizzle dance
When I’m off the hen i just don’t give a damn
Ask your baby momma she know who I am, uh

And she down with the lingo
Squad full of shooters you don’t wanna hear that thing go
Taking all these shots like I’m down at the free throw
I'm a star, call me Ringo
 
Motherfucker
This is how my life go
Walk a thin line, you be on a tightrope
No Iovine when I got your ass in a scope
Your bitch give me throat, she might choke

Hit that shit hard and I gave her a bruise
I do not love you don’t get it confused
Swiper no swiping I bought me some boots
I don’t know the day I just been on the move

I can’t lose, I can't lose
All for the team so I cant lose
(No)
21 plus 2 that's a damn shoe
(Ooo)
Bitch i'm me that's double you
(Woo!)

So I cant lose
(Yeah)
I cant lose
(Yeah)
I'm mixing up the liquor so I'm bad news
If you was up against what I am you would laugh too
Bitch I’m me that's double you

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