(Hook) Its been getting harder for me to slow it down I been moving too fast, I might slip, I might drown But I can't I been trying run my city as of late But lately these fuck negus out here stank Had to cut some negus off on my path to be great Never Hate (Verse 1) My father called me an escapist the other day It made me put the weed down Now these feelings don't run away I wanna slow it down, but life be like Órale Tryna find the my path But I'm feeling like a runaway slave Just following the stars While you following a broad You worried bout' follows But don't even follow yah heart You follow these rappers While I'm making my own laws Your whole style is faux You could never be my foe I'll cut you negus up, turn yah skin into a coat Its cold in New York, OV a fuckin Eskimo OV had them medical trees from Mexico I was in the garden, was serving them vegetables I was in the jungle had to get extra flexible Moving in silence holding my testicles Getting home was so skeptical Negus we all identical Still a brother put another brother in the reticle There's a mother out there crying somewhere Please momma hold yah head Yah son better off dead I wish I never grew up here Wish it wasn't designed for us to lose out here Wish people didn't introduce me to they fears Wish I never had this black skin This black skin is a magnet for mad sin And pig bullets And other bullshit For me to tell you while I'm at the pulpit Got a lot of stories to tell you Got a whole booklet Did you forget a negus grew up in Brooklyn? So when Im outta town I look like a hoodlum Did you forget a negus freedom was tooken' Taken, sorry, I wasn't awaken Wrote this shit before I had my breakfast A hungry negus can get hella' reckless Specially when he see a gold necklace Or the LS400 Lexus with the BBS And his daddy neglected Leaving him and momma out here helpless Project baby no section 80 wouldn't help him Welfare made him jealous of whoever had it So when he saw a negus wit lettuce he had to grab it New York negus, yeah we just want the cabbage Getting to the cream turned a lot of us to savage I done watched a whole lot of my negus just vanish Did God put this shit here for us to inhabit? I'm Asking (Hook) Its been getting harder for me to slow it down I been moving too fast, I might slip, I might drown But I can't I been trying run my city as of late But lately these fuck negus out here stank Had to cut some negus off on my path to be great Never Hate (Verse 2) Never Hate, just penetrate Let me demonstrate OV from the Empire State, don't try to violate I know a few negus that'll come through, annihilate See this side, if you make it on this side, it's checkmate You could make it anywhere long as your cash straight Chase the money not the fame like everybody else say Don't fix what ain't broke negus put the tool box away Aim that shit at a pig before you aim it at the kid Invest in a crib, before you throwing bands up in Liv I could die before I finish this shit No I could fly before I finish the spliff Know I could die before I give you a hit No I could (F*cking die right now negus) Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda ass negus Nike Tech Hoodie ass negus Lame ass Brooklyn ass negus Sometimes I feel like shit little negus I feel like they won't understand a negus I feel like my quote on quote friends don't know me I feel like my woman crush Wednesday need to blow me Negus I'm feeling holy Feeling empty so don't temp me Wack rappers looking like a entree in Denny's Cheap ass food got a negus feeling empty Weak ass negus’, yeah the worlds filled wit plenty Amnesia ass negus that be moving mad petty Negus only loyal to you, when you moving friendly Soon as you speak the truth, turn on you like a belly That unconditional gang shit is nothing but a fairy Got you negus wishing for brotherhood Cause thats what happens when you lacking fatherhood I shitted on my pops a lot, still make sure my father good Tried to talk the negus back in to rolling up the good Taught him about backwoods Told him Imma make sure him & moms is f*cking good Ain’t gotta worry bout his black boy falling in the hood Escapist! (Hook) Its been getting harder for me to slow it down I been moving too fast, I might slip, I might drown But I can't I been trying run my city as of late But lately these fuck negus out here stank Had to cut some negus off on my path to be great Never Hate

(Hook) This that shit My chick play when she make fish & grits This that shit Little negus you know this that shit This that shit Got you dipping out of foreign whips Pass that weed I gotta light one All these hoes, I gotta like some (Verse) My situation is a tight one Tryna get ya'll to notice me While I'm tryna get on the tv screen TMZ, MTV, BET, OV, thats me Young fellow, sipping on yellow, Tryna stay mellow, sauced up like Melo Look at my swerve bitch Cause everything I say is slurred bitch But she understand my language I be speaking tongues Put her to sleep, then I rip me a bong Look at my phone, quarter to ten Hit my negus I be flexing wit man We be up the gym, from ten to ten Got out I hit my girl up round eleven She said we boutta go and take a trip to heaven Damn she a blessing, Damn she a blessing Now I got her undressing Kissing on her neck, hand between her legs tongue all over her, shhhh The kids might listening I hear the haters whispering My neighborhood always knocking Cause the beats is always dropping And my negus never stopping Riding round like Diddy In Da Club like Fifty People tryna fuck me over So when I choose who I chill wit Im real picky Gotta stay bubbly Boy you can't fuck wit' me Im on another tree What the pipe like at night? She mix my Sprite Ride pipe like bike Thats right. (Bridge) My iPhone note got too much shit up in it My fucking cup got too much drink up in it My mind carry so much bullshit I'll fertilize a whole field with it Imma lyrical genius Soon have the world on my fucking penius' I just want you'll to feel this shit Do you feel it? Can you really feel it? (Verse 2) Hope you feel it in yah' knees like a old head Some of the shit I write got me feeling like a old head I'm 23, got time to get more head I ain't tryna get some, I'm trynna kill niggas Rap genocide, lay you in a field nigga Im the real the nigga, and you the fake one Prolly why yah pops ain't claim you on his taxes Put me in the game, and I might get a tech Put me in the booth, thats automatic hit Fuck fuck niggas I ain't wit the motherfucking shits Imma' set it off Let it off out the 911 Porsche Tryna get to the money While breaking down the weed coarse I feel like race horse And Im boutta take off Shitting on negus from the gate High school I always showed up late My lyricism showed up a little early Grown negus acting like little girlies Girlies complicate shit like calculus Just move yah panties to the side and show off yah tits I don't wanna hear you talk I just wanna see you spit like Busta Ryhmes I busted her shit, just turned a nine into dime She gone teach the next nigga what she learned tonight Fucking right, I fucked her right Just outta spite. cause my last bitch ain't treat me right Fucking glad she out my life Now Im boutta' make this rap shit my wife I know it ain't shit, but Imma' rub her right until she feel it Get up in her guts till she feel it Playing with her clit Till she feel it Tell me if yall feel it (Bridge) This that shit My chick play when she make fish & grits This that shit Little negus you know this that shit This that shit Got you dipping out of foreign whips Pass that weed I gotta light one All these hoes, I gotta like some (feat. John Jones) [Un-used bars] And You Know she ain't fuckin you guy Guys Whipping up the game thats the mission. Tryna be draped in gold before forty. Smoke the Bay out Wit E40. Uuughhhh, Bend da block in daht Rari, Uuughhhh, Ex bitch, I ain't sorry, Uuughhhh, Bend da block daht Ghost. If I get rich, I'll be doing the most. Wake In Morning, I deserve a Toast. Breakfast in bed, A pre-roll, and some head. Thats not asking for a lot is it? How you think a negus got so exquisite? Being a square like you? No sir, I don't think so, Not at all. Every time I got head, That bitch likin balls. Don't front bitch you know you liked it. Slap that ass right before I pipe it. Get on top, I like the way you ride it. (Hook)

(Hook) See I was searching for end of the rainbow Forecast saying, everybody grab yah raincoats My dick saying stay inside and get some brains though My mind like, fuck that you gotta get it, bitch put on yah clothes My heart like, fuck that go get the ammo My soul crying for freedom and the essentials To boost up my potential To get the credentials To cop the presidential Life can be suite when you headlining the prudential (Verse 1) You couldn’t make another OV even if you had the stencil Trying hop over these fences like I’m Denzel Making Maybach music like I’m Renzel You playing P4 while I’m on another level Six thousand for the dental just so I could smile at you Takin shrooms for the mental just to throw some lines at you I’m like a fisherman, I reel it in Peeling off the hate like a potato skin Throwing up on negus like a javelin Drunk ass olympian, they worried about what I’m whip in Carrying the torch just light the Cannabin The cannabis is more then adequate, it heals all the damages Makes me a little paranoid But its better then sipping Pink Floyd Don’t live yah life like a coy I had my fill of fish ass negus, laying next to grits ass negus Bed-Stuy fish fry ass negus, hope you hurry up and die ass negus Cause the meek shall inherit the earth, and I fuck wit Meek Mill I’m unruly still, head to the six tryna' make a mil' Got yah' bitch tryna' take a pill and pop a seal Watch me come up a deal, while takin trips to Negril Take my bitch to Brazil, just to get her ass filled Then we head to Curaçao to drunk & black out I’m the hottest negus out, you heard it by the word of mouth When they hear OV in the show, trash rappers heading south Tryna turn up all the time bro, I been sippin wine, wit a fine dime Shawty five five and she mine bro Ex keep calling me from a whole nother' time zone Wishing I ain’t throw away the time though Three years and this track three, don’t think my mind closed I been throwing elbows, no vaseline, they ashy On dry ass negus that be always tryna' pass me Passing me clips, like I got a P226 Pass the 5.56, I’m rollin AR spliffs, when that AR hit, I be AR litt I be chillin with the Gods, they like “turn up that shit!” OV thats legit, OV you better not quit You know you broke as shit You know you gots to get it You know your team depending You know you gotta stay winning You know you gots to split it Cause your sister on that welfare With four black babies in a world where they don’t care, so I’m always (Hook) Searching for end of the rainbow Forecast saying, everybody grab yah raincoats My dick saying stay inside and get some brains though My mind like, fuck that you gotta get it, bitch put on yah clothes My heart like, fuck that go get the ammo My soul crying for freedom and the essentials To boost up my potential To get some credentials To cop the presidential Life can be suite when you headlining the prudential

(Intro) Don’t nobody make me feel the way you make me feel You dig? Got me way too numb Way too young (Pre-Verse) Shawty give me goosebumps Riding around and the roof gone Baby girl turn up that Future She cold as Esco, cold as me Cause lately I been tryna' put all of this heat out So I could count my money with my feet up Sip my Henny right up out of the liter High as fuck, catch smoking on my reefer Might Pop me a Zan, Im raising up the bar, yeah! (Bridge) Everything feel fine Got that pussy on my mind Tryna sit back and unwind I ain’t tryna waste no time I got you for the night We both know we doing wrong But it feel so damn right, damn right! (Verse 1) I know you got a man at home You ain’t even gotta lie (Nah!) I got a little shawty too (What?) She living on the westside (Uhuh) Pull up on me, whats the dealio' Show me what that pussy hitting for Trini bitch, she come from Brooklyn though She always coming through drunk as fuck I don’t complain when you walk in at 4am Just head the fuck upstairs & get undressed I walked in the room & then lit the spliff She said, “put it out daddy, I need the dick” So I took a hit and then she got a hit My little Madonna, my little red mama She care about money & rocking designer I know she don’t love me, just the anaconda She love my Potential Know that I’m gone get the racks off the pencil She loving my mental (Ohh yeah) She know what I been through (Yah yah) She know all the shit that I seen She know that my trust is essential So I plan on just driving her crazy And then giving her back like a rental Hoping my girlfriend don’t kill me But Still... (Bridge) Everything feel fine, Got that pussy on my mind Tryna sit back and unwind I’m not tryna waste no time I got you for the night We both know we doing wrong But it feel so damn right, damn right! (Hook) Girl that ass tight, leave yoo' mans tonight Damn right! You look so good baby, be my fantasy Damn right! We just fucking baby, we don’t fuss & fight Issa Vibe! Come to crib tonight, be my kryptonite Damn right! (Verse 2) Real negus don’t deserve no pussy SIKE! Real negus be deserving pussy, A little nookie, give up that cookie Buss it open for a real one Give it to me wit yah heels on Smoke on the water that Homer Simpson Coca Coca fucking up my vision Fuck dat safe sex, lose that latex If you could take that Don’t give me no rain checks I ain’t playing wit you like a old tape deck Just want you to say yes And give up all that sex, baby no stress Imma Lean in that pussy like Qualitest Woulda thought I was a gynecologist You a drug baby, You a perc! Feeling so numb, numb, so numb, numb Got me fuckin up my shit wit her! feeling so dumb, dumb, so dumb, dumb I do not do this purpose She like Cleopatra, she a serpent She got me all up in her grips (Aye) She got me all up in her hips (Aye) She getting all up in my head That little bitch worst then the feds I heard a negus took a bullet for her I heard she leaving negus dead She a little devil'hmm dressed in red And she always drunk up off the hen My bros told me I should quit her But I never listen to my friends (Verse 3) Bengi Frank

(Intro Verse) The shit that I'm sipping on got a hold of me Im loving the way you dressed And I'm loving the way you smile at me (I'm loving, I'm loving, I'm loving It) Baby take me to the bathroom if you feel like you're the same freak as me I wanna have fun with you tonight, make other woman tight In the morning it'll be alright (Hook) Girl you ain't gotta leave You could stay a little longer, girlllll' We could dance a little stronger We could dance (x3) Girl pick up the phone you know that I'm coming over Let me hop up in the Rover But right before her phone number (Bridge) Girl you brought yoo' friends I brought grams and you brought your friends Tonight might not end I just brought my gang, we listen to Weeknd Little Franky Ocean If I put some Jeremih on, little mama might swim All on the dance floor, shorty love the dance floor Carnival, Wet Fete, shorty need to dance more (Verse 1) Love how you whine up yah waste like that Shorty waste line nuh' trash I tried to talk to you the first time, she dubbed that No she not easy like that She said she need a big mon' with a five year plan And he gotta have bands, take beacations' If he get the contract, need a big ol' advance Said she need three rings, but it'll cost yahh' (Refrain) My love You know In time, we will grow But you have to let go Don't wanna hear no mo' Just wanna see you go Gone and bruk' up di' dance floor (Verse 2) Baby gyal come on and bruk' up di' dance floor Take a sip of this so you could dance more Such a bad gyal pon di dance floor 6:30 baby, bend yah back low Trini gyal run to di dance floor Yawd gyal run to di dance floor Steet Vybz mixed wit di Redbull DJ gone mix up di floor OV all up on the tracks now She start to notice that these other negus wack now Im only 23, how the hell I'm supposed to back down? By the time I'm 30, fuck 30, I need bag now On my Khaled shit, I'm lion hearted I feel like Michael Bivins, New Edition to the game Bell Biv DeVoe flex on yoo hoe I must be chosen, must be chosen (Hook) Girl you ain't gotta leave You could stay a little longer, girl We could dance a little stronger We could dance (x3) Girl pick up the phone you know that I'm coming over Let me hop up in the Rover But right before her phone number (Bridge) Girl you brought yoo' friends I brought grams and you brought your friends Tonight might not end I just brought my gang, we listen to Weeknd Little Franky Ocean If I put some Jeremih on, little mama might swim All on the dance floor, shorty love the dance floor Carnival, Wet Fete, shorty need to dance more (Outro Refrain) My love You know In time, we will grow But you have to let go Don't wanna hear no mo' Just wanna see you go Gone and bruk' up di' dance floor

(Hook) Don’t fuck up the mood Little negus just move Don’t you fuck up the mood, nahh Little bitch just move Don’t fuck up the mood Little negus just move Don’t you mash up the mood, nahh Don’t mash up the mood, no! (Verse 1) Yeah, Ichiban, I’m wit the gang, I’m wildin’ n shit (uh huh) I’m just tryna stack these fuckin’ commas n shit (yeah) I ain’t cappin’ bout no diamonds all on my wrist I’m broke as fuck, I need a deal, but I ain’t signing that shit (nope) I’m just tryna take a few more trips out to Europe Get million dollar life insurance, incase I die while I’m touring (yup) I’m just tryna drive Chevy Impalas through Florence, showing little negus the new definition of foreign (skrrtt) Get the fuck up out the neighborhood, you local and boring (local ass negus) She ain’t fuckin’ wit you, cause you living life like you snoring (wake up lil negus) All that salty shit you kickin’ like you live by the ocean Got you looking infatuated with the way I been surfing (bitch) Yeah I been putting in that work bwoy Yeah No Questions You need that hard, yeah I been serving bwoy Be my custie D’s lurking got me nervous bwoy 12 can’t catch me Spinning blocks with a purpose Just so they could purchase (Bridge) Ain’t talking money bye bitch (bye bye) I need Bengi Franklins all in my direct deposits (that right) I been happy, why you mad? Broke boy its time to get rich (Brokey) I been mobbin' wit the crew Been catching vibes n’ shit (Hook) So don’t fuck up the mood Little negus just move Don’t you fuck up the mood, nah Little bitch just move Don’t fuck up the mood Little negus just move Don’t you mash up the mood, nahh Don’t mash up the mood, no!

[Skit] [?] Where we gonna go? You want to go to the movies? You want to go out? No bitch. I just wanna watch you move yo' ass OV nigga Talkin' bout' she know me negus [Chorus 1] Baby girl come move that ass a bit You never come to the crib to chill You wanna to do drugs, put one in the air Let a Brooklyn negus lick on yo' ear I'm a nasty negus and you don't care So lift up that leg put it next to yo' ear I don't really care if yo' friends could hear Killing that pussy, nine lives where? (Yeah!, yeah!) [Bridge 1] Moonwalk on that shit like I'm Michael Exclusive to me like it's Tidal You in denial Taking me bitch from me how? I'm getting money, Rothschild Smoking my dope Yeah my girl smoking my dope She roll my blunt and then we float I'm all in her psyche Just do her in my Nike socks Keep my Stance on me if we going out [Verse 1] I stay on my fly shit Don't you see us in this cockpit with my eyes bent? Right hand all on her thighs n' shit She grab my hand and massage her shit Don't she know I got them weed fingers Don't she know OV not a beginner Put the riesling in her Take her out to dinner Make her think I'm a singer Just so she could come move that ass a bit Chocolate Thunder, Darryl Dawkins yo shit She leaving my bedroom, she got a new limp She lay up with me cause lowkey imma simp But she choose me cause I'm the same pimp And boy you stay on yo' Spike Lee shit You lose every year No playoffs for you You got her D. Rose She didn't come through [Chorus 2] Shawty come move that ass a bit You never come to the crib to chill You wanna to do drugs, put one in the air Let a Brooklyn negus lick on yo' ear I'm a nasty negus and you don't care So lift up that leg put it next to yo' ear I don't really care if yo' friends could hear Killing that pussy, nine lives where? (Yeah!, yeah!) [Bridge 2] Moonwalk on that shit like I'm Michael Exclusive to me like it's Tidal You in denial Taking me bitch from me how? I'm getting money, Rothschild Smoking my dope Yeah my girl smoking my dope She roll my blunt and then we float I'm all in her psyche Just do her in my Nike socks Keep the cash on me like a Nike box [Verse 2] She hold my money and she hold my drugs And she giving no fuck negus love And she pop out, her daddy roll with them Bloods Little mami like a ladybug She land on me, bring me good luck Big forehead cute thang' I love the way you move yah' botay' And that pussy stay fruity When you come move that ass a bit Oh shit, hot damn, here we go again Cruising through the city got blunt in my hand Hand still on leg, multitasking shit Switch gears in the whip, might just crash the whip And I ain't thinkin' bout' none of these lil' bitches out here I just want lil' mama in the bed Put it on daddy, don't make me beg Phone on don't disturb, no access To this beautiful mess, we bout' to make in this bed I'm nasty, huh, and I don't give a fuck (Huh!) Just had three rounds I can't get enough I'm a fiend for you baby, love the way you wet it up Don't run from me baby fore' I make it more rough Run yah' hands through my dreads when I eat it up [Chorus 1] Baby girl come move that ass a bit You never come to the crib to chill You wanna to do drugs, put one in the air Let a Brooklyn negus lick on yo' ear I'm a nasty nigga and you don't care So lift up that leg put it next to yo' ear I don't really care if yo' friends could hear Killing that pussy, nine lives where? (Yeah!, yeah!)