The way you talk ain’t very intelligent
The way you walk has got me wondering
Were you, uh, dropped on your fucking head?
Huh, huh, uh, Wait say that shit again…
Were you, uh, dropped on your fucking head?
Ay, are ya off of your fucking meds?
I’m up in a castle, comfortably
That girl is a hassle, so get off of me
I win every battle, you’re all soft, honestly
Life throws a wildcard, UNO
You just gotta learn how to take it right, ooh, woah
Feel that shit in your heart, you’ll know

Thing about me is I get too attached
And it happens so fast, in a god damn flash
I’m tired of it
I need to retire or some shit
I no longer have the fire, I quit
Times over, expire, I put down my fists
It’s onto the next chapter
What am I doing with my life? It don’t matter
I feel like nothing matters
Serving my head on a platter
My demise I climbed that ladder
Would’ve bought her seven rings, Saturn
I’m a sad boy turned sadder
Do I need her by my side or do I do it myself?
Shit impossible now, highway to hell
On the ladder, upwards, I fell
You can't feel what I feel

The way you talk ain’t very intelligent
The way you walk has got me wondering
Were you, uh, dropped on your fucking head?
Huh, huh, uh, Wait say that shit again…
Were you, uh, dropped on your fucking head?
Ay, are ya off of your fucking meds?
I’m up in a castle, comfortably
That girl is a hassle, so get off of me
I win every battle, you’re all soft, honestly
Life throws a wildcard, UNO
You just gotta learn how to take it right, ooh, woah
Feel that shit in your heart, you’ll know

CHORUS
I gotta be so lucky to have supporters by my side
They must think that I’m funny
That’s all it could be, right?
Screw being modest and my pride
I got a crazy, talented mind

VERSE
I’m just being honest, I know I’m right
You don’t gotta tell me twice
Hop on the boat, we outta here
Switch up the flow, I’m changing gears
Pour me up some everclear
My mind is cloudy, not filled with fear
Dear, hanging by the bayou
Hop on the beat, shock ‘em, Raichu
You could never do what I do
Even if you'd like to
Then call you Blade, I'll bite you
I think he wants to fight too, c'mon that ain't like you
That ain't like you, stop the cap, stop the cap, ho
Stop the cap (Stop the cap)

CHORUS
I gotta be so lucky to have supporters by my side
They must think that I’m funny
That’s all it could be, right?
Screw being modest and my pride
I got a crazy, talented mind (He's got a crazy talented mind, oh, woah)

VERSE 2 (nintendodogs)
I don't know what to do, I just feel like a fool 
Every time I write a song, I never like the outcome
It just sounds so wrong (So wrong)
I feel like I don't belong (Belong) in the music making space
I just feel out of place

CHORUS
I gotta be so lucky to have supporters by my side
They must think that I’m funny
That’s all it could be, right?
Screw being modest and my pride
I got a crazy, talented mind
They should arrest me, this shit a crime
Believe it or not, I'll do the time

OUTRO
I feel like I don't belong
The place that I'm at doesn't feel right to me
I just need to break free, break free

Raichu

Huh, yeah (Huh, yeah)
I do bad things, right? (Huh, yeah)
I do bad things, right? (Haha, right?)
I’m a really (bad) bad (bad) guy (guy)
I do bad things, right? (I do, bitch)
Imma make you cry
I’ve fallen for your trap once or twice
You could get slapped, you’ll pay the price
Obsessed with your ex, did he make you cry?
Well, I’m not much better baby, I could multiply

I was ready to protect you, put it all on the line
But I don’t mean to upset you, or do I?
That’s the demon in me talking (Ha, go)
Put your ex man in a coffin
Make sure your next man won’t be walking
(You won’t be walkin’, bitch)
When I get a hold of him
Take it out the holster, hole to him
Better yet, I’ll put a hole through him
Phone silenced, auto-pilot
Look at my wrist-watch, I got perfect timing
I could have him sitting criss-cross, choking on my diamonds
When I get his wrist, watch, I’mma fucking slice it

Right? (Huh, yeah)
I do bad things, right?
I’m a really (bad) bad (bad) guy (guy)
I do bad things, right? (I do, bitch)
Imma make you cry
I’ve fallen for your trap once or twice
You could get slapped, you’ll pay the price
Hey, pop this and relax, put you down all night
You cannot face the facts, so you resort to the lies

Pay The Price

Better Things

I ain’t worried bout them hoes in my rear view
I could tell a story bout that ho, but I don’t care to
I get her off my mind, on my grind
That bitch is see-through
I’m way too fine, bitch, die (Uh, ooh, ooh)
Take a look at my watch, and you’re blind
Stevie Wonder, wonder why I left you behind
No explanations, bye-bye
Honed in, focused
She a hopeless, dumb bitch
Said I’m honed in and focused
Talk my shit if I wish

Bye Bye (outro)

INTRO
So it's back to the swervin' y'all ready know
I got the cops on my ass, told 'em leave me alone
Hop out the whip, hand-to-hand combat, let's go
Got the gloves and the bat just to bat your skull in, cheat code
Got the cleats with the brass knuckles
You could say that's overkill, fasho

CHORUS
Off of no sleep, I swerve
Got a real dope mind and I'm fly like a bird
You gon' get hurt
I suggest you U-turn
These words'll burn
So in fear, you swerve, hit the curb
I pray you learn, that'd be a first
Been blessed since birth, I know my worth

VERSE
Just got back home, I got lag from the flight
Sending bullets to your dome just to make sure I get home alright
Won't even look at your home, that's a nasty sight
You sad, and broke, and don't even know how to fight

REFRAIN
Legacy what I'm leaving behind
If you mad at me, I'm all ears bitch, now is the time
Get it off yo chest I'ma lay 'em to rest
And I got these hoes obsessed, I'm the best, I'm the best, oh
I'm a wizard, fill your mouth with asbestos
I'm a wizard, she just dropped all of her clothes

VERSE 2
Your house my wrist, you tryna get like this
Your house on my wrist
Up, down, left, right, like Iron Fist
My heart cold as ice you could see the mist
Sike, I'm too hot now
She ride me like a bike whenever I'm in town
Hit 'em with the left, then the right, then a blade right through his mouth
Thief in the night, yeah, I prey when the sun goes down
I'm a panther, an animal, you could say I'm on the prowl (I'm on the prowl)
Hunt my prey, I growl (Yeah, I growl)
Better not make a sound (Listen, listen)

CHORUS
Off of no sleep, I swerve (Ay)
Got a real dope mind and I'm fly like a bird, bird
On my own time, these hoes getting burned (Okay, ay)
I don't need you, toss you to the curb (Okay, ay)
You'll hit something and that'll be a first (Okay, ay)

REFRAIN
Legacy what I'm leaving behind
If you mad at me, I'm all ears bitch, now is the time
Get it off yo chest I'ma lay 'em to rest
And I got these hoes obsessed, I'm the best, I'm the best, oh
I'm a wizard, fill your mouth with asbestos
I'm a wizard, she just dropped all of her clothes


Swerve v2

Try Again

Time will tell, I’m sure this girls sent from hell
Big clock on my wrist, bitch, that’s a bell
One of one and I won’t sell
3-4-7, hit my cell
One shot and you done, focus on yourself
Came in the party and I brought the Bacardi
Ricky, Dicky, and Dawn brought the molly
Head in the stall from a bitch named Molly
And her friend Sally
Just came home and I drove on a boat
I think it was a Ferry, I’m doing the most
Met a new girl, she from the coast
I love to brag, I love to boast
Let’s give a congrats, here’s a toast

I love you all with all my heart
Our darkest times couldn’t tear us apart
Neither could those hoes, don’t let me start

Ayy, difference in temperature messing with me
He cold, I’m hot, put the pressure on thee
Keeping my spot for surely, a parakeet wouldn’t dare copy me
 Think I’ll share? You tripping
In like a year they all want a verse from me
Or in a year, they all wanna versus, versus, versus me
Bitch, we’ll see, ah-ha, bitch we’ll see
Knock him out with a fruit punch
I could lay you out with no gun
You hoes doing too much
And bitch, I had enough

Time will tell, I’m sure this girls sent from hell
Big clock on my wrist, bitch, that’s a bell
One of one and I won’t sell
3-4-7, hit my cell
One shot and you done, focus on yourself
Came in the party and I brought the Bacardi
Ricky, Dicky, and Dawn brought the molly
Head in the stall from a bitch named Molly
And her friend Sally
Just came home and I drove on a boat
I think it was a Ferry, I’m doing the most
Met a new girl, she from the coast
I love to brag, I love to boast
Here’s the welcome mat, get out hoe

Time Will Tell

Better Things v0.25

Jokes don't write themselves, do they? Do they?
You say I'm the prime example of it, touché. Touché
When I walk in the room, Doomsday, ayy, ayy
Leave white all on her face, toothpaste, toothpaste
Why are you still alive past your due date, due date?
I cannot rest til his head is on my plate
Attack, get 'em off me
You want a snack? Come get me off, bae

Due Date

CHORUS
Bitch, I’m rich like 90210 (Ooh, oh)
Look at my wrist like, damn, watch it glow (Ooh, oh)
You don’t put up a fight, you sure you wanna go? (Ooh, oh)
I cannot lose sight of the cash flow (Ooh, oh)
Dressing formal, kinda feels abnormal (Oh)
So I dress casual, look at all this cash I blow 
Said I’m rich, bitch, 90210 (Ooh, oh)
Corporate greed you can keep, I will never sell my soul (Ay, ay)

VERSE
I can’t say the same for y’all
My boy a junkie, pop some molly
Then he took some adderall, I know that boy fun at parties
Isaiah a skater boy, Ollie
Eve is a whore now, prolly
My friends got married and Paula has a baby
That’s the update for my book of life (My book of life)
I ran into your homie and I almost took his life (I took his life)
Told him stop playing with me
I just turned 20, bitch, I carry weapons, knives (I carry knives)
Next time you run up on me, think about it twice (T-twice)
If you wanna throw down with me, bitch, I know how to fight
I like to escape when I’m high
I’m outta my mind, out my mind
Don’t like to think, don’t be rash, look at the cash
Look at my cash, hope it last forever
I hope we last never, ever

CHORUS
Bitch, I’m rich like 90210 (Beverly Hills)
Look at my wrist like, damn, watch it glow (Bitch, take a mil')
You don’t put up a fight, you sure you wanna go? (You can get killed)
I cannot lose sight of the cash flow (Hunnid dollar bills)
Dressing formal, kinda feels abnormal (Too real)
So I dress casual, look at all this cash I blow (Record deal)
Said I’m rich, bitch, 90210 (Beverly Hills)
Neck on Frozone, I'm Mr. Incredible

Raichu

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