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Compound Lyrics by IamSu!

[Intro]
IamSu! the label
HBK the gang
Hot New Hip Hop
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Mad rich alert
Swag with the verse, 6 B's
She thought I was just an average at first
Baby make it work for a new t-shirt
Sat it on my lap, I might just throw you in the air
Trust me girl I did it if I said it in a rap
I never get it out the clinic, get my weed up out the trap
Everything I'm saying it's authentic, it's a fact
Ain't no limit how we gettin' it, Percy Miller taught me that
Yo the new fans say they miss the old me
Think I came this far to get some cold feet?
I'm well off, well taught by the OG's
He get it for the high, I'd rather get it low-key, not me
School of hard knocks, play the game by the rules
Ain't too many people who can do the things I do
Pay attention dude like my women by the crews
If you want a verse from Su it's 5k times two

[Hook]
I've been locked down at the compound
Mama on my nerves, told me calm down
I've been on my wave for a long time
In the kitchen tryna get my songs right
Baby make it work for a new t-shirt
Sat it on my lap, I might just throw you in the air
Imma catch feelings if you do it like that
Stack it to the ceilin' but it grew it right back
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Imma catch feelings if you do it like that
Stack it to the ceilin' but it grew it right back

[Verse 2]
Step out your position lil baby imma cut you from the team
I've been on my Diddy doing Biggie so I guess it's all a dream
These youngin's out here trippin' on prescriptions mixing molly with the lean
But me, I got a vision, I ain't slippin' so I gotta keep it clean
Roll the red carpet, bring the cameras every time I'm on the scene
And the flow bananas cause you know I keep gorillas on the team
You know you could look in my eyes and see I'm not tellin' no lies
You think you could fuck with the guy? You washed up, you wastin' your time

[Hook]
I've been locked down at the compound
Mama on my nerves, told me calm down
I've been on my wave for a long time
In the kitchen tryna get my songs right
Baby make it work for a new t-shirt
Sat it on my lap, I might just throw you in the air
Imma just catch feelings if you do it like that
Stack it to the ceilin' but it grew it right back
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Imma just catch feelings if you do it like that
Stack it to the ceilin' but it grew it right back

Fadeout Lyrics by Kristinia DeBarge
(Ft. Iamsu!)

Like the fire boy, let me be blind with you
Go ahead and roll up,
You got that fadeout make a girl wanna blow with you
Go ahead and roll up,
I wanna take you, take you to my list you dream
Go ahead and roll up,
So won't you lay back, lay back watch me do my thing
But inhale you, then I fadeout fadeout fadeout
Must've been a smoke cloud, smoke cloud smoke cloud
Boy you got that fadeout fadeout fadeout
Get heavy in this hot bass, all night baby don't stop
Boy you got that fadeout

You make me, make me fadeout
You make me, make me fadeout

[Iamsu!:]
Fake ass, make the niggas played out
Get it one time from the back till you fadeout
Going in asap, never stayed out
If she start to bugging I'ma have to put the radar
Uh ??? the best from the west, respect the side
I'm the type that you get the address request to arrive
Bring it to the hotel, make it testify
Like Doug, screaming out God!
Ain't speak hell out of my squad
Low line front till we hit the floor
I just may like six figures on tour, oh
And I'm down spending all, too
Looking for the turn up, yeah you better cross too
She got a click for the homies to fall through
Yeah, get high, get drunk

But inhale you, then I fadeout fadeout fadeout
Must've been a smoke cloud, smoke cloud smoke cloud
Boy you got that fadeout fadeout fadeout
Get heavy in this hot bass, all night baby don't stop
Boy you got that fadeout!

You make me, make me fadeout
You make me, make me fadeout

In my chest let it burn, set this love a place
Go ahead and roll up,
It's you and me, no one else in this rotation babe
Go ahead and roll up,
I wanna take you, take you to my list you dream
Go ahead and roll up,
So won't you lay back, lay back watch me do my thing
But inhale you, then I fadeout fadeout fadeout
Must've been a smoke cloud, smoke cloud smoke cloud
Boy you got that fadeout fadeout fadeout
Get heavy in this hot bass, all night baby don't stop
Boy you got that fadeout

You make me, make me fadeout
You make me, make me fadeout

Here's 2 Many Lyrics by Iamsu!
(Ft. Show Banga)

2 many, 2 many
We got 2 many, 2 many

I told my young niggas stop buying clothes, buy some land
I be ot tryina knock hoes, off the grid
Calendar full of plans, they be tryina see the man
Came up from the bottom, I do the shit again

Start my war again I can
I know I do I'm the man
And soon start to the plan
Knocking bitches off the ground
With my bank roll in the stars
Got some facetime off her snap
I had met her at a mat we done gone to planning back

You the type that couldn't believe that people like me exist
You the type to switch up on your partners
Run your mouth like a bitch
I just want a brand new Maserati and some hoes in my grid
It's size on me, I'm CEO lil bitch you know what it is
Tricking size on me, can't do shit for free
We who they gonna see, they just love my g
Can't get enough of me
Throw out like it's gonna be
They like how could it be, we grind while you sleep
She just one of they save
She like to live with me
She got the heartbreakings sat on a booty cheek
I'm on a mile like a memory
I'm on the grind that she on high t
And routes of paper where I prolly be

All my cribs equipped
I get chance to spit
Sozy scores sizing, I'm sticking to the script
While they ball swish, we all finger wrist
It's summer ice cold, the winter time lit

We won't stop no, need a lot more
Wish you thought hoe
Y'all niggas must got jokes
Bad bitches we got those
We reeling up top smoke
And can nobody see us oh
I just got paid off a play, oh
Make them cash out for the wave
We the new sound of the bay
In a new town every day

I need a lot, need a lot
Talking a ton of the guap
I got my eyes off from back
Better ???
Squad always straight to the top
You always shrug in a box
Running I like it or not
Hustle and fight to the spot

Got them millies on my brain on my day
Man these niggas really weird all straight
Like my daddy I got game all day
Put it out and then I came on face

We won't stop no, need a lot more
Wish you thought hoe
Y'all niggas must got jokes
Bad bitches we got those
We reeling up top smoke
And can nobody see us oh
I just got paid off a play, oh
Make them cash out for the wave up
We the new sound of the bay
In a new town every day

Yeah 2 many, yeah hey 2 many
Yeah hey, 2 many

Here's I’m Gone Lyrics by IamSu!
(Ft. Azure & Dumbfoundead)

Whoaaa
Every single time

[Hook]
First off, let's get one thing clear
You don't know, you have no idea
I'm putting on, for the squad everyday
Woke up, went straight to the bank
And I'm alone in this game I know
Ain't no time for the games no mo
Bankroll, no the cake don't fold
Hold it down till the day I'm gone (I'm gone)
Hold it down till the day I'm gone (I'm gone)
Hold it down till the day I'm gone (I'm gone)

[Verse 1: IamSu!]
No I ain't get your phone call
I was 30,000 feet up
Trying to flip me a play, I'm bout to cook another scheme up
I'm who these bitches dream of
Gotta page us to see us
I'm too busy gettin' shit poppin to pull a Nema?
No pay, no way, no work, no play, okay
Bringing models back from the players club like I'm fortay[?]
You're dropping bricks I'm dropping hits
I'm smoking straight up out the zip
You ain't really bout it, watch the shit you say up out your lips
Big dog, I be howling at the moon
Label CEO, I got that album coming soon
They don't hear me though
I'm in a league of my own, finna give you boys a message, like it's after the tone
Get the cash then I'm gone, now I'm on to the next city
I need a Beyonce, she gon' be my destiny
I do what I want, I call shots like a don
I'm the one, I got diamonds in my [?]

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Azure]
Coming through the gates in a
Bape sweater see you bounce when we shape-shiftin, lane-switchin' when you see me coming down keep me running through your mind in a dirty pair of vans
Going up and down your spine make you dumb-stretch[?] (oh shit)
Sex drive like a road-trip, I don't trip
In a x5, let the smoke lift
Yeah I'm with the whole clique
That's a track meet, heartbreak gang take shots like a vaccine

[Verse 3: Dumbfoundead]
It's time to son a lot of rappers, like it's father's day
I was rapping as a baby over water-breaks
Smoking LA confidential, call it watergate
Got asian bitches slicing swishers with katana blades
Peep my accolades, my people filled with admiration
Peep your accolades, your people sayin that's so raven
From the K-11's letter of fucking made [?]
You Helen-Kellers are hella heated that Dummy made it

[Hook]

Wake And Bake Lyrics by Collie Buddz
(Ft. Iamsu! & Berner)

I'm laughing at 'em
Just tryina roll
Can't roll a spliff for life
Truth be told
I say good morning to you
Wassup?
There's coffee in the kitchen, pour me a cup

Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake (x2)

Two sugars and I wake & bake
Stuff to drank with my shoe lace
I'm on the ground straight making cake
I smoke some to get mama straight
A good look I can't forget your face
Really when she coming through my place
Send a text and said I'm on my way
Getting laid I think that you should stay
Two sugars and I wake & bake
But this time it's the very next day
From my window you could see the whole bay
They can't do it like me no way
Three's up for that ace be pating
And it's rich city nigga not v8
Where we need our money on time not late
And we on the ground like everyday
So it's two sugars and I wake & bake
That's what helps to relax my mind
Everything in slow motion, happening in due time
You not about the light man you lying
Rastafa right my mind is on Zion
I be so high fresh cloudses I'm climbing
30 000 feet yeah that's my climate

Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake (x2)

Smoke 2 joints to the face, I love the way it taste
Man I'm on, I blow og, lemon tree
The joy's on me, man it's too damn strong
Look I don't really share
And I don't really care
For smell like weed when I put it in the air
I'm a Californian bear, west coast cure
Fresh west joint, got me stuck on the chair
My stash look mean, my glass so clean
Roll big joints while ash on lean
Yeah me and sookie stoned and laugh
And the S classe benz on hash
Plant the seed let the weed grow
Hit the crowd burn an ounce up
I'm on diesel, I'm in NY
Boy I been high, in the club, 24 prerolls
Oh my don't blow my high
Me and Cali both know why
That got herb why need to be free
So vote legal in 216
Wake up, take a hit like me
Two sugars and a black coffee
Yeah, I get stoned in the AM
Fuck the club, roll up and stay in

Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake
Two sugars and I wake & bake (x2)

Anti Lyrics by Sage the Gemini
(Ft. IamSu!)

[Hook: Sage The Gemini]
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti, anti, anti, anti
Anti, anti, anti, anti

Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti, anti, anti, anti
Anti, anti, anti, anti

[Verse 1: Sage The Gemini]
Fuck nigga campaign
That's why fuck niggas can't hang
Niggas tryna switch up into my lane
Tryna [?] ball game
Wake up in the morning, I know 1 thing
All my bitches perky, [?]
Every 4 hours nigga chain cuffs
Open up for business if you can't close
Young nigga focused on the bank roll
We be tossin' bitches, [?]
And if you wanna play then it's game on
And I bet she had it ready 'fore I came home
Baby [?] same time
Only that real, nah I can't lie
When we hit the club, we don't wait lines
[?] take time, uh
Mane, we ain't, [?]
They can't tell you when to stop
See you know I got a heavy schedule rock star yeah
Heavy metal, near rollie with the prezi benzel
[?] diamonds in
You ain't spendin' money, cheap skate
And the whole clique win a team string
[?]

[Hook: Sage The Gemini]
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti, anti, anti, anti
Anti, anti, anti, anti

Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti, anti, anti, anti
Anti, anti, anti, anti

[Verse 2: IamSu!]
Anti fuck nigga campaign
[?]
Nigga goin' so hard, I need 2 fame
Playin' hoes left and right, I'm a arcade
Niggas stickin' to the friends like a no name
And so much made me 2 Chainz
Went from walkin' to the mall like every day
To sit in first class on the UK
Talkin' take off, when you been gone
And niggas want beef, it's a same song
Tryna tell you we [?]
Bad bitches never play in the friend zone
They ain't lookin' [?]
She only want me for the his and hers
I bring a bag and I'm kissin' her
Yeah, when you on the grind, they can't tell you when to stop
I got your girlfriend smellin' textin' late
Like i wanna bang her, bang her, bitch nigga better [?] island
And this why they don't see us
Niggas got plug on the keyboard
M.O.B money my Tree boys
[?] young nigga I'm a dream boy

[Hook: Sage The Gemini]
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti, anti, anti, anti
Anti, anti, anti, anti

Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti fuck nigga campaign
Anti, anti, anti, anti
Anti, anti, anti, anti

Pull Up Lyrics by Rayven Justice
(Ft. Iamsu! & Baeza)

Whatchu know about?
No pics or holding hands when we going out
I got bands I'ma throw 'em out
You see my hair gettin' long, I'ma grow it out
Lemme switch it up
I could never, ever let the rumors get to us
And them bitches, they compensations can't get to us
Cause if it get back to my girl bet her feelings be crushed

Do What I Want Lyrics by DJ Carisma
(Ft. IamSu!, K Camp & RJ)

[Intro]
Carisma!

[Hook: IamSu!]
I know her man be worried bout her
I said no, no these ain't your problems, these ain't your problems
I said no, no I said oh
I can do what I want (yeah, yeah)
I can say what I want (yeah, yeah)
I been up all night
Trying to get it on my own, yeah
These ain't your problems
I said no, no these ain't your problems
These ain't your problems
I said no, no I said oh

[Verse 1: K Camp]
99 problems but a bitch ain't one
You know they hold Diggy like my dad Rev Run
Tryna make the money flip like a old Samsung
And it ain't no fun unless the slums get some
Come all the way in Cali, yeah they say I got charisma
She giving me the cat, I'm on her face like some whiskers
Flash, flash, flash, I'm just posing for the pictures
Your man and you should be Clutch Derek Fisher
Now you're hanging with the big dogs, facts
Cruising with the doors off, she head first on my lap

[Hook: IamSu!]
I know her man be worried bout her
I said no, no these ain't your problems, these ain't your problems
I said no, no I said oh
I can do what I want (yeah, yeah)
I can say what I want (yeah, yeah)
I been up all night
Trying to get it on my own, yeah
These ain't your problems
I said no, no these ain't your problems, these ain't your problems
I said no, no I said oh

[Verse 2: RJ]
Don't you worry bout her, she gon' choose who she pay
I do what I do, she gon' do what I say
I swear I dick-matize hoes just to make 'em side hoes
Got a fetish for them bad guys, not a problem
She want a pusha cause your lame dry
She a vampire, never seen her daytime
Say she like it on the hood, I could bang mine on god
At the end of the day I could spend what you save
Playing in that ghost, one foot in the grave
36 ways to get birds out the cage
Doing shit she embarrassed to say, but she cherish them days
You want her back, don't get sidetracked
I'm tatted on the back, that's where I'm at
The way I approach you can't coach
You sure she jump ship without a boat, I tell her what I want

[Hook: IamSu!]
I know her man be worried bout her
I said no, no these ain't your problems, these ain't your problems
I said no, no I said oh
I can do what I want (yeah, yeah)
I can say what I want (yeah, yeah)
I been up all night
Trying to get it on my own, yeah
These ain't your problems
I said no, no these ain't your problems, these ain't your problems
I said no, no I said oh

[Verse 3: IamSu!]
I'm a heartbreak monster, top notch pimping
Funny how I'm tall as hell but they shots still missing
I drive though dipping, I'm high as hell chilling
And since ain't nobody, I'ma go ahead and kill it
I'm tied to the rhythm, my soul in the beat
More shows and more seats, blow O's in a week
I'm a K-I-double L-E-R
Hit her with that stroke like a nigga bout to tee off
Rappers going broke, I don't ever wanna be y'all
Drop it to the floor like a motherfucking b-ball
We on CD Drive, man they asking for a recall
We are the gang, bout to blow up like C4, boom

[Hook: IamSu!]
I know her man be worried bout her
I said no, no these ain't your problems, these ain't your problems
I said no, no I said oh
I can do what I want (yeah, yeah)
I can say what I want (yeah, yeah)
I been up all night
Trying to get it on my own, yeah
These ain't your problems
I said no, no these ain't your problems, these ain't your problems
I said no, no I said oh

Stripes Lyrics by Royce Rizzy
(Ft. IamSu!)

[Hook: Iamsu! x2]
I got more stripes than Adidas
Make a hater into a believer
I'm way too fresh when I clean up
But I get spotted like a Cheetah

[Verse: Royce Rizzy]
Mount Jugga bet she wanna cash out
Fo'eva 21, I let her ball out
Hit her one time, then I smash out
Drinkin' so much, I'm finna pass out
Me and all my niggas livin'
Private club, private time with yo bitch
And actin' like a Gotti won't feed me
She got her own, but she need me
Nigga look, my next bitch cushion on my ex bitch
My ex bitch cushion on my necklace
Got 'em after supper, went to breakfast
Made my eggs ova easy, how I like

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Royce Rizzy]
She wanna be a millionaire, no Regis
Might as well join us, can't beat us
And she gon bust it for some Benihana's
If she act right, I'll take her out to Honda
Like a two seater, always need one more
If I ain't even phone, it ain't called for
Start at the end of the knife
Run the car to your sheets, do it right
Before the flight, did my time in Detroit, yo might
Yo future look good from behind
You still on my time, soon as that stampede do them blinds
Made them eggs so easy, how I like

[Hook]

Loveless Lyrics by Anjali World
(Ft. Iamsu!)

[Verse: Iamsu]
You don’t wanna fall in love, I’mma make you love me
Women mix and jay and say all above the
You could be the wife and you got me OV
You notice that my pock it’s agaist Shelby
They use to have hard in your heart, you use to go, let it go
It’s heart break game but I will break your ass now
Way too young to settle down, I know
Nothin’ last forever, it’s better,

[Hook: Anjali World]
I’m too young to fall in love
I’m just here to have a good time
Why you wanna mess this up, baby I rather be alone
No I can’t, I can’t fall in love x 2

[Verse: Anjali World]
You will lane if you can, gettin’ cash
And you alwayse see that hun,
Why you wanna be the first to come?
When you ain’t even got your own
I’goin’ out with my girls tonight,
I can’t even think on you now
No I can’t, I can’t fall in love x 2

[Hook: Anjali World]

[Verse: Iamsu]
Had to the money, yeah we get pay
Ain’t no good, when we in the bay
I love it when you text me and call me babe
Make me wanna get them others girls away
Ay , literraly see she don’t want it back
Her ex man knew all the fact
Heart break, come please, I’ll have a heart attack

[Hook: Anjali World]

[Bridge]
Let it go, let it go, I can’t fall, no, no, no x 3
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t fall in love

[Hook: Anjali World]

Famous Lyrics by IamSU!
(Ft. Dej Loaf & K Camp)

[Hook x2]
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Guys are full of fly shit, just fuckin' bands did
Migos hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the rollie on my wrist, lemme know what time it is

[Verse: Iamsu!]
She fuckin' with the kid cause she see I came up
And my yayo doze up in veins
Really from the wrist, no, I'm not a stranger
Tell me why yo bitch always pull my name up
These hoes ain't nothin', tell me why their boyfriend always cuffin'
She always stay blunted, she took points, seven grams and she stuffed it
And that's go time, send a text and I'm pullin' up in no time
Oh, and I hit her with the clothes line
250 store gowns for my clothes line

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Dej Loaf]
Do you wanna fuck with me cause I'm the one
He got all the drugs and I got all the guns
Ya know I'm from Detroit, ya know I get the job done
I pull out with the bitches and niggas with crazy foes
Crazy love, lil smoothe ass Dej Loaf
Have a nigga on a leash, feed him what I say so
Got the Ghost runnin', I may pull up in the take door
Cake on, got these bitches skizz like a race horse
From the D to the A to the Bay
Best, that's me doin' cake, aye
No way, no sir, I don't let the fiend get to me
BUt you gotta be kiddin' me

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: K Camp]
Says she wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Fuckin' with a slum, it can get dangerous
Same niggas hatin', we gon' leave our name list
Major pissed, they ain't seen a nigga do it like this
Call my nigga Suit tell 'im bring the freezer
Ridin' with them bands, feelin' like a brinker
You could say whateva, girl, I know you need us
Bitch, dependin' how you act maybe we can link-up
Count the money fast but I spend it real slow
Had it to myself, I ain't neva go low
Had it to myself, I will neva do the most
Only celebrate wins, everyday I got it close

[Hook x2]

Mob With The Squad Lyrics by Bobby Brackins
(Ft. IamSu! & Jonn Hart)

The Los Angeles Leakers
Can’t do in my bed
Lookin’ for a girl with no penties on
We gonna get this thing rockin’
Hit on that bombin’, lose that all
I only got one question, You ever had a real nigga?
You should let me in
Always rappin’, no new friends, I love my team

(Hook)
Come get the tworkin’, bright like a (?)
By the end of the night girl, your legs will be open
The click is waiting, don’t you wanna know me?
This guap does is own girl, come meet the homies
Mob with the squad x 5

(Verse)
We will start land now, start to live lavish
Baby if you love me, say my name, get a taddy
Squad alive, squad out of turn,
See you boy friend in the squad out of turn
We the nation that’s why they comin’ now ooh yeah
You fallin’ off better call me your name
I wanna hit her late night, baby we can get a play
Fuck with me but that ass get fatter

(Hook)

(Verse)
Mic check 1, 2
We both up in this club what you tryna do?
I told her that I love the way the body move
I asked her if she’s tryina to kick it no karate moves
I break up with that miss now
I told her that a real nigga is what she’s missin’
If you’ll come with me gonna be a lil different
Just tell me all I gotta do is pay attention

(Hook)

The Feel Lyrics by IamSu!

[Hook]
Can you tell me what it feels like?
When you got the whole game on your shoulders
I'mma tell you what it feels like
Think there's some young niggas takin' over
I just wanna smoke somethin', roll somethin', up for me
I just wanna smoke somethin', roll somethin', up for me

[Verse 1]
Runnin' on a campaign
Cause I gotta get it, ain't no handouts
I can never ever be a lame
If you gettin' real cheese, pull the band out
I'm right back in the game, diamond in the chain
Heartbreak city mane, HBK the game
My whole team winnin', but I keep spendin'
Showin' off my pretty women one time I'm gonna kill it
I'ma hundred rack boy, right now I need millions
So I'm always on the grind tryin' to get it

[Hook]
Can you tell me what it feels like?
When you got the whole game on your shoulders
I'mma tell you what it feels like
Think there's some young niggas takin' over
I just wanna smoke somethin', roll somethin', up for me
I just wanna smoke somethin', roll somethin', up for me

[Verse 2]
When I think about the game, I see a bunch of bitch niggas, and some fakers
I don't really think that it could use a change, I'm switchin' up the paint job, color mango
You know we come to play, if I do it I get paid
We do shit a different way, same shit a different day
Mind on my business and god is my only witness
So tired of the lies you really just got to let it
Shine on you niggas, I'ma ride for my niggas
I'ma grind all the time just to get it cause

[Hook]
Can you tell me what it feels like?
When you got the whole game on your shoulders
I'mma tell you what it feels like
Think there's some young niggas takin' over
I just wanna smoke somethin', roll somethin', up for me
I just wanna smoke somethin', roll somethin', up for me
Can you tell me what it feels like?
When you got the whole game on your shoulders
I'mma tell you what it feels like
Think there's some young niggas takin' over
I just wanna smoke somethin', roll somethin', up for me
I just wanna smoke somethin', roll somethin', up for me

Worth It Lyrics by Tinashe
(Ft. IamSu!)

[Verse 1: Tinashe]
Ordinary Monday
Lunch with Alicia
That's when I seen ya
Posting up plugging your parking meter
My black Beamer
Really hoping you're a rapper or a singer
I ain't wanna talk, but he's in the street, dudes only want one thing, yeah

Said "You ain't gon' believe I've been single for so long"
It's true, been there because this money is gon' be hard to steer me wrong
And its gon' be hard to convince me
That you won't be like the ones who have dissed me
But if I was your girl, we'd be perfect
I'ma take the chance and let you be my man
Cause, baby...

[Hook 1: Tinashe]
You're worth it, you're worth it
You make it all worth it, baby (You make it all worth it, baby)
You're worth it (bae), you're worth it
You make it all worth it, baby
You make it all worth it, baby
You make it all worth it, worth it, yeah

[Hook 2: Tinashe]
We the best we the best, we the best
We the best in the west
We the best we the best, we the best
We the best in the west

[Verse 2: Tinashe]
Three years later, getting comfy and you're treating me bad
We even share morning showers on the weekends
Used to battle it out, NBA 2K
Now we fight every day, we fight every day
Look back, in my mind, I'm like "Let him go"
Then you half-smile, I'm a sucker for dimples

No, I ain't got the time for the stressing in my life
Been married to this money, boy you only live one time
And its gonna be hard to convince me
That you could really do it to promise me
If you make a change, we'd be perfect
I'ma take the chance and let you be my man
Cause, baby...

[Hook 1 & Hook 2]

[Verse 3: IamSu!]
Slide on the side of you, make some time for you
Ride for you, grind for you, I'd be lying to you
We the best in the text to your ex
Say it's done , I'm the one, he a mess
When we sex, make me cum, bite my neck
Back seat, couch, bed; triple threat
Windows down, I'm playing this
All I can make is hits, I can't miss
Come and kick it with me, we can shop downtown
Plus its 4 Seasons suites when we lay it down
Shit, I just might let you meet my friends
You play around, but it's me in the end
Cause you know...

[Hook 1 & Hook 2]

[Sax Solo: Khris Royal]

Hella Good Lyrics by Iamsu!
(Ft. Tyga)

[Intro:]
HBK yea you know how we play
And I can't quit, all I know, all I know, all I know is

[Hook: IamSu!]
Fly shit is all I do
Only worry about me, I don't care bout you
I just mixed the drink in with my juice
I'm feelin' hella good, I don't know bout you
Yea, I'm feelin' hella good
Hella good, hella good, hella good, hella good
Hella good, hella good, hella good, hella good
We ain't worry bout 'em

[Verse 1: IamSu!]
Woke up to that paper, that paper I'm chasin'
Peddle to the metal for the cash, I be racin'
Suzy six speedin', no there ain't no replacement
Smoke like a Rasta or Haitian, Jamaican
Girls goin' crazy, they need more security
Fresh up out exotic shadow ready for the jewelry
2015, got my mind on a trillion
I won't go away cause my swag too resilient
Keep the bullshit, I got my own lane
Treat the rap game like the dope game
She know me by my alias not my whole name
She just know the bracelet match both chains
God damn, shot nothin' but the net
HBK, I'mma represent
Don't say shit, nigga cut the check
All I really wanna do is flex
And you know what I do

[Hook: IamSu!]

[Bridge: IamSu!]
HBK yeah you know how, HBK yeah you know how
And I can't quit, all I know is, all I know is
And I can't quit, all I know is

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Pullin' up, double R on the rear, license plate say I don't care
Walkin' round up in Times Square, they said son you a millionaire
And my son a millionaire
Snakes cut no grass so I gas brown drink
Large bank in my LK tank
Fucked around and stripped the breaks
Got Picassos in the safe
Bracelet like a lake, Suzy pump the base
Never lose, we and Suze run they (?)
Spillin' bands on my boosts
I got hoes, cut 'em loose
And I chunk the up duce and my homies do too
You a bird in the coupe, I'm a king, thought you knew nigga

[Hook: IamSu!]

[Verse 3: IamSu!]
Woke up to that paper, that paper, I need it
Freshman always in the mirror, I'm conceited
She don't drink the mic off cause she gotta beat it
Real life Dipset, girl I really need it
Still ridin' round like I'm broke
Still with your girl on the low
Everybody see me on the hype
No (?) bitch, I need it in my life
Pull up to a bumper like a parallel park
Shining so hard you could see me in the dark
Grass cuttin', no snakes in my yard
Hope my haters keep a special place in their heart for me
God damn, shot nothin' but the net
HBK, I'mma represent
Don't say shit nigga, just cut the check
All I wanna do is flex
And you know what I wanna do

[Hook: IamSu!]

What You 'Bout Lyrics by Iamsu!
(Feat. Wiz Khalifa & Berner)

[Verse:]
I like 'em long haired, thick as hell
Haters playn, not a change like a wishing well
Once you get a lil lane, nigga, whacha want?
You know it's heartbreak gang upper echelon
You know it's threes up when it's preppin' time
East 1700, don't step on mine
I'm in the game, ball till I ball out
All these niggas turn fake, i don't know how
Tell me the difference between you and me
Tell me what these other goons have to do with me
Got me smokin' cush, drinkin' bane and eight wine
Suzie Six B gas like a new Mclaren
No compare, now my medicine is biel insane, I
Can't lie, big timer, so I had to stay pro ball
Stay fly hopper, gang is all I know
Playn coach, making more, bangin' cush, and settin' more

[Hook: x5]
You throw at that, show me what you bout now

[Verse:]
Throw it, throw it, I go about to open your mouth, I'mma plow it
She know I'm gettin' dollars because I'm a poet
She got a lot of ass and she dying to show it
Lemme run it in yo whole there
True playa, they lend me so much p I gotta move here
Shawty hit the weed, now she don't know what to do
Just look how happy are all the bitches
You'll think uncle Snoop's here
Gold rings, gold chains, mane
People say I got my own lane
Cause when the chips fall niggas start folding under pressure
I'ma always keep it G and do my own thing
Are you faded? Are you feeling x-rated?
Are you tryna get famous?
Took a Hoover to the club with yo girls, but at least you made it
Real clap, I'mma throw a rap while you

[Hook: x5]
You throw at that, show me what you bout now