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Lotta That

[Hook: 1]
Talking 'bout whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick
I got a lot of o's, all up on my check
And yeah that loud ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
 
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Yeah I get a lot of checks and yeah I have a lot of sex
And labels know I got up next
Yeah she knows she got the best
I got her wet she got undressed
I nutted all across her chest
I don't even gotta flex, I never do respond to texts
And now she went and got obsessed
Y'all are just the hottest mess
You're simple you are not complex
I'm sorry I am not impressed
Back on my bullshit again
I am having way too much fun
I'm in a section with 7 Kate Mosses around me
I swear I can't only touch one
Whiskey no rum
I gave her something to rub on her gum and her face just went numb
Still going dumb cause I know where I'm from
Bruh, bruh I speak that Bay Area tongue
 
[Hook: 1]
Talking 'bout whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick
I got a lot of o's, all up on my check
And yeah that loud ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
 
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Alcohol and weed, really anything you need
Best believe we got a lotta that
Studio with hella purp
I just put in hella work now look at where it got us at
Heard you got some new shit coming
Friends are all like 'shoot me something
Homie when you dropping that?'
Maybe I could be the biggest
Rapper working in the business, wait, I never thought of that
Just take a look at the scores, I put numbers up on the boards
I'm in a section with models
And you're at the bar tryna get at a cluster of fours
When that bottle pours I just keep drinking it straight
And get faded and pass out on floors
Homies like 'Bro, that's my girl, what the fuck are you doing?'
Oops, ain't know that was yours!
 
[Hook: 1]
Talking 'bout whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick
I got a lot of o's, all up on my check
And yeah that loud ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
 
[Verse 3: A$AP Ferg]
Ah, I just shitted on you
Probably licking your honey like Winnie the Pooh
Knock you on the ground then I'm lifting my boot
He get beat like Timbalands head of my group
These ain't Louboutins, but there's red on my shoe
Cause I let that Ruger fly like a pelican do
This rapper shit light, I'm telling you, dude
When I flow niggas drown on jell-o canoes
Better learn your algebra and your decimals too
Cause you square motherfuckers can't mess with my crew
Your bitch on my dick and her lesbian boo
They kiss on the dick, I caress on the boobs
Now I'm just deciding on what R.Kelly'll do
Just pissed on that bitch, filled her belly with juice
Minute Maid lemonade from my testicle, boo
That's what a nigga get when you testing my crew (boo)
 
[Hook: 2]
Talking 'bout whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
 
[Verse 4: Danny Seth]
(The British are coming)
Man, I gotta lotta bitches
All up on my dick head Danny
'Can I suck you off' is all I'm really used to hearing
Call me Mr. Greedy cause I'm not the type for sharing
And I'm always seeing doubles so my bitches come in pairs
They tryna fuck with me
All my white girls sniffing Britney
They never used to notice now they digging me
Reverse Gerald's name cause I get 'em Eazy-G
Fuck boy talking out of turn
My brothers leave you sleeping in an urn
Yeah, I've had a lotta sex
And yeah, I've cut a lot of checks
I'm counting so much paper until my fuckin' fingers hurt
Swear I deaded off the beat somebody bring a hearse
Holler at my at my manager it's 10 K for a verse
That's why I'm filling all these empty duffle bags for features
Don't come around my presence with your mother's empty purse
 
[Hook: 2]
Talking 'bout whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that)
 

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Hurt You First

[Verse 1]
You're too good to me
Fill me up when my glass looks empty
You always try to see
A better version of me
I'm never waiting
Cause I know that you'll always make it
And I can't take it
You're just too calculated
 
[Pre-Chorus]
It's you or me who breaks it all
I can barely face it
It's you or me who takes the fall
And I can barely take it
 
[Chorus]
So I'm gonna hurt
I'm gonna hurt you first
I'm gonna hurt
I'm gonna hurt you first
I'll be the one who makes you cry
I'll be the one who gets to decide
Oh I'm gonna hurt you first
 
[Verse 2]
Are you guilty?
Is there a secret that you're hiding?
My Prince Charming
I guess it's all a case of timing
Can you blame me?
For protecting myself baby
You're too perfect
Too perfectly orchestrated
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Yea, it's you or me who breaks it all
Always someone who breaks it
Yea, it's you or me who takes the fall
And I can barely face it
 
[Chorus]
So I'm gonna hurt
I'm gonna hurt you first
I'm gonna hurt
I'm gonna hurt you first
I'll be the who makes you cry
I'll be the one who gets to decide
Oh I'm gonna hurt you first
 
[Verse 3]
Gonna make you cry
Gonna say goodbye
I'm gonna say goodbye
Gonna make you cry
Ooh every night
Try to say goodbye
Gonna hurt you first
I'm gonna hurt you first
I'm gonna hurt you first
I'm gonna make you cry
I'll be the one who makes you cry
I'll be the one who gets to decide
Oh I'm gonna hurt you first
 
Uh uh
I'm gonna hurt
I'm gonna hurt
I'm gonna hurt you first
Oh I'm gonna hurt you first
 
You'll be the one
You'll be the one
Yeah you'll be the only one that's crying
So I'm gonna hurt you first
 

Cash maniac

[Intro: Nyyjerya]
Movin' up like escalators
I can't see the floor, stackin' money, fuck a hater
Free bands cash flow
Bread so long, 'bout to buy the whole mall
 
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
In my Wonderland, I'm back on my Alice
Back in my palace, I'm fly like Aladdin
Serving my fans all my dope, 'cause they addicts
Haters mad 'cause I'm on top like an attic
And if it's beef then we shootin' sporadic
Game is like Disney, my words are like magic
I like 'Black Beatles,' but act like Black Sabbath
I smoke the O-Z when shit gets erratic
 
[Refrain: Denzel Curry]
You see my future, but you cannot have it
I see my future, but I'm not B-Rabbit
Balance my chi so I could tame the savage
Getting so throwed 'til my thoughts are in fragments (fragments)
 
[Chorus: Nyyjerya]
Movin' up like escalators
I can't see the floor, stackin' money, fuck a hater
Free bands cash flow
Bread so long, 'bout to buy the whole mall
Movin' up like escalators
I can’t see the floor, stackin' money, fuck a hater
Free bands cash flow
Bread so long, 'bout to buy the whole mall
 
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Life is so golden that's how I'm livin'
Look at my trunk jumpin' out like it ribbit
Devil gon' hate, blurrin' my vision
That's me at my lowest, no Peter Griffin
Young, black and gifted, I'm 'bout to get lifted
Now all my troubles and problems have shifted
After my fifth hit it seems I'll be driftin'
I'm never slipping, I'm forever pimpin'
 
[Refrain: Denzel Curry]
You see my future, but you cannot have it
I see my Future, but I'm not B-Rabbit
Balance my chi now, I'm feeling fantastic
Getting so throwed 'til my thoughts are in fragments
 
[Chorus: Nyyjerya]
Movin' up like escalators
I can't see the floor, stackin' money, fuck a hater
Free bands cash flow
Bread so long, 'bout to buy the whole mall
Movin' up like escalators
I can’t see the floor, stackin' money, fuck a hater
Free bands cash flow
Bread so long, 'bout to buy the whole mall
 
[Outro: Mickey De Grand IV]
Cash maniac (cash maniac)
Cash maniac (cash maniac)
Cash maniac (cash maniac)
Pay my money now
Cause I like it when you
Fold it nice and clean, yea
Pay my money now
Cause I like it when you
Fold it nice and clean, yea
I'll see you around
 

Looking for the Surface

You're drowning
You're drowning
You can't seem to catch your breath
 
You're searching
You're searching
Looking for the surface
 
You're fighting
You're fighting
Looking for a purpose
 
In one fell swoop it could all be gone
What's the point to even carry on?
 
You're better than this
The furthest thing from worthless
No regrets
No second guess
 
Day by day, keep fighting a little more
You're so much stronger than you give yourself credit for
I'm always here when you need my help
But in the end you must rely on yourself
 
You're drowning
You're drowning
You can't seem to catch your breath
 
You're searching
Keep searching
Looking for the surface
 
No regrets, no second guess
No regrets, no second guess
 
No regrets, no second guess
No regrets, no second guess
No regrets, no second guess
No regrets, no second guess
 

Begging

All of these highs
And all of these lows
Don’t keep me company
I’ve been breathing you in
And drinking you down
You’re the only remedy
 
Say you’re gonna hold my head up
Say you’re gonna break my fall
Say you’re gonna stay forever
Baby, this is all I want
 
‘Cause all my bones
Are begging me to beg for you
Begging me to beg for your love
All my lungs
Are begging me to beg for you
Begging me to beg for your love
 
Swear I’m gonna hold your head up
Swear I’m gonna break your fall
Swear we’re gonna last forever
Baby, this is all I want
 
‘Cause all my bones
Are begging me to beg for you
Begging me to beg for your love
 
Losing my mind
Dreaming I’ll find
Another kind of love
But this blood in my veins
And the thought of your taste
No, I can’t give it up
So look at my face
Not running away
 
‘Cause all my bones
Are begging me to beg for you
Begging me to beg for your love
 
Swear I’m gonna hold your head up
Swear I’m gonna break your fall
Swear we’re gonna last forever
Baby, this is all I want
 
‘Cause all my bones
Are begging me to beg for you
Begging me to beg for your love
 
Say you’re gonna hold my head up
Say you’re gonna break my fall
Say you’re gonna stay forever
Baby, this is all I want
Swear I’m gonna hold your head up
Swear I’m gonna break your fall
Swear we’re gonna last forever
Baby, this is all I want
 
‘Cause all my bones
Are begging me to beg for you
Begging me to beg for your love
All my lungs
Are begging me to beg for you
Begging me to beg for your love