Mont Gotti Verse: I’m goin thru all kinds of shit, and i got this bitch on my head My baby momma she trippin’ out here workin’ for the feds I need me a Skylar Diggins, I’m gon' ball call me Durant I'm in a jam back against the wall but I’m gon bounce back I’m from the Chi, live in Vegas now I gotta rep that I be walkin like a zombie when I’m gone off a flat We poppin' bottle after bottle, Off that lean I’m sippin' that I’m off the shit with my niggas, Captain be the choice of liquor I’m grindin' tryna get it off the porch no time for sleepin' Came from none, I ain’t for none, boy my city here they got them guns It’s Marco World, and it’s comin soon Dirty Fanta, That’s by the liter, gone off the shrooms BizZzle Verse: I said I’m runnin down the Strip with my muthafuckin woes Gotta lotta different drugs, She gon blow me for that blow Bitches is hoes, dudes actin fake What else you expect from the city of snakes? This shit ain’t a game ain’t no room for mistakes Little bitch I’m a shark to this shit, you ain’t nothin but bait Ricky Bobby on em, Shake & Bake This a hobby to em, we just great You just tardy homie, you was late Simple philosophy I make my fate I be poppin' off like Molotov Semi shots like a Dragunov Shawty bad with them bottoms off Wetter than a faucet with the nozzle off I’m flawless, flossin, lawless, bossin Stylin on hoes But after all this i’ll be ballin’ like i’m Dan Marino No Hittin’ the Lottery hoe, I be workin hard for all of this dough Im Dew’n the Captain what’s happenin’ hoe They think i’m a bouncer how all of these fakes steady gettin’ exposed You Know! Mill Yunz Verse: This beat about to get bodied prolly decapitated Outdatin, Niggas tryna shake you I didn’t hear you talkin that shit boy take two Vegas ain’t never seen a sound like this Go hard in the paint, I go hard with my clique You mad that i can, and you mad that you can’t You goin with lucky, and im goin with fate I aint bout to waste time just sittin around and jack off God damn i feel sick in here Bring the bottles out man fuck that beer Never hate the next man realer than a hundred grand Gotta keep grindin’ no shinin’ no flexin’ Niggas got the message like i slid into the DM’s She wanted me, Double F, uh huh baby, We them Drugs all around got you feelin’ like an addict Heart beatin fast girl don’t you panic Cus the night just started The city don’t sleep all we do is party Canadian Whiskey, Hoes tryna frisk me They miss me with all that bullshit Eyes on the prize got my team right behind me If you was lookin’ for truth no more man you found me I’m doin this for me don’t give a fuck if you crown me Said i’m doin this for me don’t give a fuck if you crown me, Millz Geo L Verse: I swear I'm sicker than some vomit Tryna run around on comets Chasin money counting commas with A Spanish Pocahontas Shawty hella greedy wanna eat me benihana See the anaconda wanna speed in them pajamas Just a bunch of young niggas with a story untold If it ain't about the mission put the bitchin' on hold Some say the kid ice Some say the kid froze Sub zero on beats No hero on hoes We some wolf among sheep team still called goat Curry Cooking all beef I'll still go stove, Mami Not a 10 but she still get chose Cause her belly on thin and her end on bold, Boy I'm really tryna win I don't think they get the message City of the sins we ain't wit the second guessin Is you bringing all yo friends Cause my niggas getting reckless And we tryna get it in before we wake up drunk arrested Straight Gassin!

Mill Yunz: (Chorus) Drink out the bottle im surfin’ They gon’ hate us that’s for certain I need that money it’s urgent She gon’ choose us cus we workin’ She seen the coke and got nervous I’m burnin’ the tree like a forest Liqour stay brown call it Morris I popped a molly im Swurvin’ I popped a molly im Swurvin’ I popped a, I popped a molly im Swurvin’ I popped a molly im Swurvin’ I popped a, I popped a molly im Swurvin’ She seen the coke and got nervous I’m burnin’ the tree like a forest Liqour stay brown call it Morris I popped a molly im Swurvin’ (Verse) There’s so much drugs in this city We need a candy store Niggas be takin them drugs by the handful Walkin’ like zombies OD on the dance floor Introduce Molly to my nigga Jack Grindin’ my teeth i think my shit just cracked Gon’ off the planet how do i come back BizZzle just pulled a white rabbit up out of the hat Still figurin’ out where i’m at Feelin’ like i’ll never crash Mix the weed with the Hash B got the shrooms out the stash You gon’ hit this or you pass? Girl where is your glass? Captain right here for that ass They know they don’t got no cash Get hit by the mass These niggas hoes with some sass I always stick to the task Hit the blunt you just ask Closed mouths don’t get fed around here My niggas hungry We know the plugs on the way He said that he comin’ You cannot talk about us when you the one bummy I took a molly i hope it ain’t bunk and that it doesnt fuck up my stomache I’m burnin’ the tree like a forest Liqour stay brown call it Morris She seen the coke and got nervous I popped a molly im Swurvin’ I popped a molly im Swurvin’ I popped a molly im Swurvin’ I popped a, I popped a, I popped a Woah, Woah (CHORUS) BizZzle: (Verse) Ayo i’m snowboardin’ through Vegas Battle Born i’m a rager Dark side like Vader You can get lined up like a taper See i got somethin’ for you haters Dude’s hard n' soft like Now n’ Laters I’m the underdog like Raiders Don’t Fight Fair i’m a foul player And i always keep one in the chamber I ain’t finna play with y’all The people keep talkin’ and talkin’ bout ballin’ but what’s really stoppin y’all? Get it or keep up the stall, cus that’s really all that it is We breakin’ the law cus all of these politicians fuckin crooked as shit So fuck it, it is what it is Bitches all up in my mug, beggin’ for drugs They only want us for the shit In the club lookin for love? I ain’t gonna fall for that trick Cus i see the wire all up in your tits, so fuck the bullshit I’m lit up like Bic so i’m watchin my back You already know that i gotta stay strapped Cus i flip me an O then i blow it on luxury crap Yeah my pockets full of cash Bitches all up on my lap Tryna come back to the lab Takin’ Dabs off a slab I always got gas, you know i don’t lack So dont try to try me or i’m finna spazz I’m chuggin’ on Rum, I don’t fuck with Jack Yeah we fuckin party like we in a Frat That’s a wrap (CHORUS)

Mont Gotti: (Chorus) Light up my weed ain’t got time for no hater Don’t say my name if you ain’t talkin paper Sippin’ on Act and i pop me a flat Don’t wait in no line comin’ in thru the back She fuckin with me cus she know that i got it Diamonds on diamonds take me to the water I love my nina can’t go wrong without her Smokin on G but i need me some sour BizZzle: Don’t you know i’m Crazy x4 Mont Gotti: Just a young nigga grindin’ yeah i’m all about the money Fuck fame ain’t gon put no food in my stomach Young Go Getta got your girl screamin’ out my name Gotti and BizZzle we goin’ insane (Verse) I ain’t into makin friends bitch i’m signin’ checks Just a young nigga why the fuck i’m always stressed OG’s hit me and they tell me that i got it These niggas never try us we bout it bout it Hopped in the whip man i gotta get away Trappin’ on the corner niggas tryna' get paid I do it for shorty these niggas so phony Hundred meter dash when i pop up on you I’m all about the money fuck these other niggas I’m never switchin up i’m ridin’ for my niggas Coolin’ where ain’t safe i’m out here with my hitters Homicide when we ride no love for these niggas BON 59 imma thrown em with you Stick and move these lame niggas ain’t fuckin with you I did what i did and i said what i said I’m chillin livin’ life while these niggas gettin’ mad If i said it in my raps then that means i once had Never scared im everywhere, No Lackin (CHORUS) BizZzle: (Verse) See i been poppin’ molly’s on the motha fuckin daily They got me on some new shit i’m feelin wavy City full of snakes all these mother fuckers shady But you know you doin it right when they call you crazy And imma run it back on these bitches Champ Bailey I gotta keep on grindin’ don’t let it phase me You can try to kill me but you never gon’ erase me I’ll live forever the grime in the streets made me And i’ve been runnin’ far far far away from all of my thoughts I swear my mind is fuckin twistin and it ain’t gonna stop We some pawns in this game we was made to flop But you can sit back and watch and we gon climb to the top Cus i’ll be damned if i came all this way just to drop And ill be slammed if i take another fuckin shot The party crammed till the AM it don’t never stop Misunderstand me and get choke slammed like The Rock Woah x2 Does that make me insane? I guess that makes me insane I guess i’ve gon insane x3 Cus if there’s anybody in the way it’s demolition with a crane Better stay up in yo lane mother fucker (CHORUS)

Kiari the Stone Intro: Niggas’ bitches, bitches lame Too much switchin out ya lane Never wanna catch a fade Too much money on the floor Never frontin on these hoes Never trippin on these hoes It’s only pimpin for these hoes Hook: Shit on you niggas i had to go get me a bag Don’t give no fuck i be throwin' paccs She in the club cus they throwin’ racks Hundred percent we one hundred percent on that fuck shit Hundred percent at the function Shit on you niggas i stunt on em' Shit on you niggas cant fuck with em' Hundred percent if i fuck with you, ay Niggas bitches, bitches lame, ay Too much switchin out ya lane, ay Never wanna catch a fade, ay Too much money on the floor, yaa Never frontin on these hoes, ay Never trippin on these hoes, na It’s only pimpin for these hoes, ay Shit on you niggas i stunt on em, ay Migggy Verse: This is what you gotta do lay low and stay true Never let em’ know your moves bounce back if you lose None of this shit should be new Only focused on the win None of these niggas my friends Rollin’ solo in a Benz Lovin’ my life til’ it ends Hopin i make this a trend Everybody got the energy to get it poppin’ I’m what you pretend to be and to my enemies i hope you see the grave Before you ever see the fuckin end of me i’m livin’ infinite Unified with the universe tryna master my penmanship With the shits don’t get it twisted No difference if we usin fists or clips On a mission bout to get filthy rich All that phony shit you can miss me with Niggas reckless with the word of mouth And when it comes to me my lips are stitched Haters throwin shade day to day But when it’s face to face there ain’t shit to say Daily basis gotta get this paper Moms hate that i’ve chosen to live this way Wake n' bake until the day i die Lord please let a young nigga get this cake Move that weight whether state to state And Stay Low no case never leave no trace Gotta stay based in a world with a fake Try to take everything that you ever try to make for yourself Stay with the stealth, no brakes on the gas I’m a motha fucker tryna make a name for myself (Hook) Geo L Verse- It's planet north my cannis plants endorf changing like animorphs I man the fort until the mortar drops and then it's plan abort I'm standing forth these women see I'm different bet they want the kid But she gon' need some birth control cause right now I don't want no kids Holy shit I'm over lit, Sacred bongs give holy smokes I feel like ima cough a lung these frosted flakes bake Holy Chokes I think I'm sinking, deep in ink and drink my nigga throw a rope Quoting from the songs I wrote He say I'm nice she think I'm soap They all agree they think I'm goat The other night I tried some coke But didn't really change me if you ask me I'm the same me I've always been this fucking dope They'll never under brain me My thoughts collect to blow the mold All the fuck we do is smoke Been getting visions, we could make it every single day Call some baddies what’s the addy then we on the way Grab some Jolly’s will somebody grab the codeine Y’all want a piece me and my niggas want the whole thing

(Into) Yik-Yik, Yahhh x100 Geo L (Verse) I fell in love with the coast She let me hit for the night I feel like God is our gross And we just living to die Oh man oh Jesus oh my They won't stop living these lies I live for passion and freedom they live to witness the ride Girl you sleezy as hell, Yo target easy as hell If being faithful and more restraintful was easy you'd fail Got damn I see it it's clear I pray my demons ain't near cause hateful regions and seedless seasons ain't easy to clear I'm so marijuna, fuck rules doin what I wanna, sleep good cool in the mornin Her body like a suana, yogurt yoga eat at Benihana, keep a glock loaded for the drama, more girls more commas I just wanna smoke and use my condoms, hating aint gone change nada Lemme get you Prada, dicked down sleep until tomorrow Kicking bitches out like Sparta, Where you bout to go? (Hook) Salute to a real nigga Who's holdlin down the streets Coming straight up out the veg So you know a nigga holdin Heat I got a chick up in the pash And she looking like the coldest piece I pop a perc and smoke a blunt every night 'fore I go to sleep Von Lo (Verse) Every night before I go to sleep I gotta fuck my bitch to that jodeci I start to stroke and she start to scream I'm going deep and she grip the sheets And after that she know she finna' roll my weed Hit the kitchen cook us something both to eat Take another flight go overseas or Maybe coast to coast I flow with the breeze I'm getting cheddar You can say I love the cheese like the weather My flow change like the seasons propeller Cause i'm so fly I got wings Never been the type to give a fuck what you think All my niggas ride they'll fuck up your team Puffing on dank while while we sipping the lean Started off with a Rolex and a dream Stacking all my dollars Motivated by cream Von Lo bout to go blow up on the scene takin' over the game they calling me king all I care about is weed, bitches and cream x2 (Hook)

Mill Yunz: (Verse) This the shit they wanna hear Back against the wall starin’ at the three who’s head is clear Mind is runnin so i had to order me a Mind Eraser Double shot of Crown Apple gotta take it with no chaser Injuries won’t stop me nigga i’m Paul George to the Pacers They know i can’t switch my team that’s like if Kobe left the Lakers West Covina’s on my mind, but Vegas runs all in my veins What’s a happy life if you don’t understand the ways of pain Go slay the dragon in the dungeon Sittin’ on your ass to me is worse than laying on your death bed doin’ nothing Waitin’ on the second coming but you had your first shot You didn’t take it, now you’re ruined even though you could do it Come to the Dark Side don’t hide who you are By far the most important part of the crew You ain't even know my nigga, go home my nigga We came with the Force my nigga Luke Sky on niggas Im takin takin’ this shit serious Ya’ll bleed it like a period I had to been delirious to know i’m not the one, uh Don’t ever bite the hand that feeds you x2 Loyalty is everything a brother needs you x2 Watch out for them snakes even if they see Through the venom goes straight to the marrow right into the tissues Geo L (Hook) Now in this city it's some villains and some dark skies keep acting like you Clark Kent and watch your heart die Our true position never changed through the hard times Don't get it twisted know the difference this the dark side Is you fuckin with the dark side Fuckin with the dark side We truly get it on a mission through the hard times Don't get it twisted know the difference this the dark side Is you fuckin with the dark side Fuckin with the dark side x3 Our true position never changed through the hard times don't get it twisted know the difference this the dark side Migggy (Verse) Switchin up ain't somethin' I'm a fan of What makes a real man is how he's handling his manners Focused and hungry, Humble living climbin these ladders Had a simple beginning only motive was passing standards Now it's lookin like Took myself up out the past tense And got me some class now I'm movin round with mad sense Waltzin with the white I promise I've been breaking bad since Soul searchin everybody calls when you mastered it Miss me with that actin Actavis got me smacked as fuck I'm never lackin Pack a punch and see what happens Life is based off your reactions Matchin all my words with every action If you ask me I just manifest my talents While I'm stackin off this rappin Rearranged a world with No balance I just Coppped my own palace All my dogs just want malice Time to go we ain’t Takin no chances Wont be a Fair Fight So stop with the second glances That barrel boutta blow Back homie Now his nose cracked and his bones snapped, phone jacked Don't that joke sound funny? uh Fuck that, I got the coarsest rhythm The gorgeous women involved in my draws and linens It's awesome Of course i'm winning look at these offers You Tryna get that frost it's lookin to cost you I'm feelin like a boss only hitters on my roster Lookin for them fortunes until my soul Departures (Hook)

BizZzle: I be rollin’ Swishers in the streets, yeah (Hook) I be rollin’ Swishers in the streets Smoke a hundred pounds of weed These bitches droppin to they knees When they see me blow a hundred twenty’s All of the sudden they listen to me? Cus i got me some cash Now all of the sudden they fuckin with me? Cus i flipped me a rack Get the fuck out the trap house Get the fuck up the trap house Got the fuck up the trap house Now all of the sudden they fuckin with me? Cus i got out the trap, I got out the trap house Mont Gotti: (Verse) Ball like Lebron makin moves on these niggas I’m gone off that Act, need a box of them Swishers Marvin the Martian i gotta stay in it I dream about it then i wake up and get it Rose gold Rollie I gotta get it Hoes don’t even know me they tryna get me Stay out my pockets go get you some buisiness That hootin and hollerin’ go get you some M’s Ima up pole talk that shit come again Gettin this money who I started it with No time for love bitch i’m tryna get rich No love and affection, Need plugs and connections I stack up my money then count up my blessings They talkin that shit aint nobody gon’ test me Grade A never settle for less Only loud i can’t find you no stress You want some wax i can get you the best OG Kush hit Banz up for that I just cut em’ off, talkin no ends Motivation be them Blue faces Smokin’ loud in the Mercedes Grindin’ hard, young with 2 babies Come and shop with me we got all the flavors Don’t you ever try to play me like a sucka Slide on em got the Mac covered Drum roll Luke Holland on em’ Push a button a hundred niggas ridin’ I got tired of being not on nothin’ Stop chasin’ hoes now the hoes comin’ Shit is crazy when your niggas hatin' You the one grindin’ mind on the paper To the broke niggas that’s being fake? On some boss shit, Gotta get ghost if i want a Ghost If I want the Wraith, young made nigga tryna get paid Flick of the wrist bout to flood my shit Slide on yo block back to back empty clips I want it all me n my niggas go get it Double F bitch yeah you know we the shit, Gang (Hook) BizZzle: (Verse) Bitch i’m a city slicker money tall like pillars I be trappin’ you know that my pockets thicker than a Snicker Be actin’ the fool when i’m gone off that liqour Girl i’m from the Veg so you know i’m a sinner I’m eatin’ the pussy for muhfuckin’ dinner The booty go up and down just like a mixer She bad imma hit her Bit if she a thot imma dish her the curve like a pitcher I’m always the winner Mont Gotti: We just beginning, better than most of these niggas NIggas go hard in the kitchen, watch for the people Pops was a savage out here in these streets Apple don’t fall too far from the tree Momma a hustler she all about dollars Try to finesse me they screamin who shot him

Mill Yunz (Intro) Yeah, It’s Fair Fight, yeah I’m so addicted I’ve gon’ the distance These honey’s Persistent You wasn’t listenin (Hook) I can’t believe how much i been through i swear to G od i’ve gon’ the distance It’s funny when i got some money now all of these honey’s persistent I’m countin up hundreds, but back when i was broke you wasn’t listenin So i fell in love with the bass n' the drums and i’m so damn addicted (Chorus) I’m so damn addicted x2 The money, The women, The cars, and The rhythm’s I’m so damn addicted I’m so damn addicted x2 The money, The women, The cars, and The rhythm’s I’m so damn addicted BizZzle (Verse) These bitches i’ll tell you they really simple They boggle your mind like a fuckin riddle I swear to god they so sentimental So i fell in love with these instrumentals Fuck a fuckin rental imma own by any means possible, yeah And if they don’t fuck with you, fuck em’ Hakuna Matata I’m flyin’ to tropicals, yeah You’re so fuckin illogical, yeah You’re so damn tecnological, yeah I’m so meteorological, yeah I’m out of this world baby I’m so super nova with the flow If life was an ocean then i’m on a boat You know that Mont Gotti is real from the Go So don’t fuck with the fam you gon’ get yo ass smoked And that ain’t no joke Better stay on the low I would die for my bro’s Never fuck with these hoes And i be poppin’ pills like a zombie, AGH, dangereous And my Glock be on some fuckin Liu Kang shit Gotta earn it in these streets we never take shit That’s why everybody knowin’ what the fuck my name is BizZzle motha fucker (Hook) (Chorus) x2 Mont Gotti (Verse) I’m addicted to hate i’m addicted cake I love my life everyday i get paid I’m smoking OG sippin lean eating steaks Started gettin money now they need favors I hit the block where my blood niggas at I took yo girl she on lock, get her back She like how i hit when i hit from the back Roll up a dutch while i sip on the act Blowin money at the mall My kids they can have it all Posted up on the block, poud up i cant stop You talkin money boy i get it You talkin bitches boy i get em In the studio gettin lifted Why you pocket watching my digits I’m addicted cant stop gettin money Taking risk aint nobody here for you Put my life on the line Always on the grind Watching for them people Bulls in 96' Killin all these niggas Drillin all these niggas Double F we up next we them made niggas Got no love for these niggas You ain’t gettin no money dont talk Lost my cuz boy i took a loss Never thought that i’d get that call Man that shit hurt i miss my dawg Started trappin start killin these niggas Trappin solo, i dont trust niggas No new niggas out here on my own, aint nobody here wit you (Hook)

Mill Yunz (Intro) Turn off the lights, Turn up the music Tonight is our night, Let go of the bullshit Let’s all just get Hype, Let’s all enjoy life If they got a problem, It will not be a Fair Fight (Verse) All the ladies staring at me when i first step foot up in the door She tells me I look familiar I tell her I aint seen her before Maybe I need another drink that way it could help me remember Imma drink all damn night like it’s the 31st of December I am a king, they callin’ me Simba I need a queen, so where is my Nala If i had a dollar for every bad bitch that turned me down Then I would be broke cus there aint no bad bitch that has turned me down BizZzle A bag full of weed, and a bag full of pills You dont do either? that’s cool we can chill I’m not gonna force you to do things that you do not want to You say you like to drink? imma need them bottles here like pronto let’s go Shot shots and another shot, Light the weed in the club man fuck the cops A hundred bottles at the table we about to pop Brought the crew up in her in the VIP spot And you can tell by the way that i do my thing I’m cookin’ the game i need more propane Do it like that, Yeah say my name Your girl’s hooked like i’m cocaine Mill Yunz I’m on my way, No time to waste I got forever, You can have today You got next? I got now You smoke quiet? I smoke loud Let’s get wild, Let’s go crazy She love my style, She wanna have my baby Here is my number, Give me a call Girl what you doing standing round’ here Stop playin’ Get off the walls (Interlude) Get Off The Walls x100 Girl stop playin’ Get Off The Walls BizZzle (Verse) I’m off the walls, I’m goin crazy These shrooms got me fucked up I don’t know why i take em’ Damn bitch you crazy, Jumpin in my arms like my name was Shaggy You want another pill from this plastic baggy Shit all you gotta do is throw that ass back at me Throw that ass back at me, get the speakers slappin' It’s about to be a good night All of that ass clappin, Get the bottles crackin’ Then i gotta catch the next flight I don’t give no fucks we goin all night Shots of liquor now im losing sight Hit the weed to get my head right When my vision goes black that’s my paradise It’s funny how they hatin’ cus they couldn’t get a dime with you Rollin’ up this loud only quality in my swisher Hippie in the heart, but i’m rollin’ with some hittas’ And my parties lookin’ like the fuckin’ Catalina Wine Mixer That’s your girl? I’m lookin’ fine with her She lookin’ bad I’m finna vibe with her They say you only live once Fuck her once, I ain’t finna waste my time with her Mill Yunz I’m off the walls, I’m goin crazy This molly got me turnt up, I guess that’s why i take it If a nigga talkin’ head knock his head off If she ain’t tryna fuck? Shit she get cut off She gave me that Sloppy Toppy Went three rounds with the bitch I ain’t even get my nut off Holocaust on the beat they call me Adolf These niggas too slow girl i’m bout to take off Shit nigga I work 24/7 Days and Night So you know that I ain’t gettin laid off I’m so hard, They so soft Keep grindin’ No days off You cannot say that you ballin’ When you in the game but you still miss the tip off This weed makin’ me cough I hit that shit twice then i doze off You would think we in the gym the way All of my niggas is getting that weight off Fuck you sayin’ nigga I know you a hater nigga I don’t gotta pull the trigger if every verse is killer If I need an asian bitch then imma call my nigga Dilla You ain’t seen a nigga like me? Shit i figured

Mont Gotti (Hook) A couple bad bitches and they with it, Man they all said they tryna get down Left they man at the crib, bout to party at the spot Bout to tear that bitch down VIP section, girls kissin’ girls Off Patron like it’s molly water I know you wann roll to the After Party You can come thru to the After Party (Chorus) Molly got you actin’ real fuckin naughty It’s JB and Mont fuckin Gotti Shawty just meet me at the After Party I know you wanna roll x5 You can come to the After Party Meet me at the After Party I know you wanna roll x2 Come thru to the After Party I know you wanna roll You can meet me at the After Party I know you wanna roll (Verse) Bottle after bottle gettin fucked up Saw this girl and her friend said what up Yeah we bout to skip the line bout to roll with us Yo my nigga JB he Mr. Turn Up So shawty tryna roll her and five friends And they all real bad group of lightskins Yeah the bottle on the way we bout to get it in Shawty and them goin’ wild kissin’ on they friend Guess the molly that they popped started kickin in And imma wake up tomorrow and won’t remember shit Shawty drop that thing low like Limbo Can’t see in the whip tinted limo Imma beat that thing up like Kimbo Gotta Bella B booty imma grab it all She keep kissin on my neck she aint gon work tomorrow Shawty playin like she don’t wanna drop the draws Ain’t no tellin, They so ready I’m gon’ get it, They fuckin with it Michael Phelps in it, I’m with the buisiness I ain’t gon’ play with you, You gon’ get it BizZzle (Hook) Meet me at the After Party x2 Just meet me at the After Party Baby what you tyrna do? What you tryna do? I know you wanna rollx2 (Chorus) Shawty come thru to the After Party x2 Have you chuggin fuckin bottles of Bacardi It’s JB and Mont mother fuckin Gotti Got your bitch actin’ real fuckin’ naughty Baby come thru to the After Party x3 I know you wanna roll x4 Come Thru x100 Baby come thru to the After Party x2 I know you wanna roll x2 (Verse) She fuckin’ with a rapper? shit go figure Cus she know my pockets fat, and my word deliver Shawty lookin’ for a way to get the Sticky quicker “Ay that’s my girl dawg yo” Better come get her Like lemme get the addy Ay lemme get the addy I let her slide she a baddie After Party gettin’ crackin’ Bitch i’m poppin’ fuckin’ bottles like it’s January 1st We so high up in the air, Man i swear this shit absurd If you didn’t get the word, we goin round’ the fuckin world So let’s toast to being heard, but there’s so much more to learn This ain’t what i deserved bitch? This ain’t what I earned? I shed blood sweat n’ tears and started from the dirt I do this for my Fam i swear it feels like were cursed We always do our best, but we stay gettin’ the worst So i’m screaming Fair Fight until my motha fuckin death We som Go Gettas always working we don’t rest We may not be the best yet, HA, But you know we project And imma keep on goin hard until i’m laid to rest And gettin money always comes before the sex Bitch you better take shot when i fuckin’ pour this shit We party like it’s 1999 and we all gonna die But fuck it we gon’ live life floatin’ up on cloud 9 And that’s it Nothing more, Nothing less Good vibes in my chest I’m with my team gettin’ Lit Partying a habit We gettin’ money don’t trip Good weed, Good sex And i swear that’s it Mill Yunz (Verse) I don’t like to party, I love it love it love it, uh oh To the party we go x2 If you like to party say hell yeah What a better time than tonight say hell yeah If your mind floatin’ outer space say hell yeah If you want a better job say hell yeah Let’s get blacked out drunk If you so turnt up “say hell yeah” If you don’t give to fucks “say hell yeah" If you gettin’ bucks on bucks “say hell yeah” You can bring your friends girl why is that an option We don’t talk to new niggas sorry gotta keep precaution See you starin’ at the show so i had to say hello Listen you ain’t gotta go, I just over heard the topic You don’t want it move along, my bad i’m disrespecting The parties on such and such, look here’s the address Don’t tell nobody else, Cus this invites for you and your friends Tryna see all of you dance This could be your chance to have fun You can come late and it still won’t be done Playin’ BP watch me pump fake hit the last cup Oh shit boy we won! This your song gon’ and turn it up There’s no drink in your hand go and pour it up If you bout that money go and burn it up Cus after the party it’s All Bout The Turn Up! (Outro)

Geo L (Hook) Said its all about the turn up Said its all about the turn up With my niggas finna' burn up Now what we finna do Gettin faded with the crew Got the fiends coming through They naked getting lose This the things that we do Take yo pick 'for I choose When you fucking with the team Ain't no way you finna lose We just doin what we do, huh (Verse) Now I get up and get high My burner is near by I love living this life She got cake it get sliced Mami come through cause I hate when my dick dry I'm posted and need me a bad bitch to sit by Squad in the building so don't try to do me Y’all funny Paul Mooney We out here like Boosie Laid in my bed baby girl getting coozy She love all my music been dying to chew me No we ain't Popeyes but he caught a 2 piece Don't think it too deep Got paper no loose leaf Dude looking soupy At my oochie coochie A nigga tryna go to a Benz from a hoopty lil mama got a lil end but it's juicy Clouded like a mountain niggas eyes feeling droopy They don't know I'm finna transcend and get Lucy Nigga down with the warnings tried to tell em it's a dosey, what's up what's up? x16 (Hook) Mill Yunz SAID IT’S ALL BOUT THE TURN UP (Verse) I’m on a RAW diet, That means papers only Cops tell us be quiet, Party til' the morning Imma need another round over here Bottles are coming tonight there’s no beer Drinking dark liquor while girls drink the clear And it can’t be a party shit unless i’m there, oh yeah I like the way you work it, cute face, slim waist, body perfect These hoes only hate on you cus i ain’t worth shit Girl how you bring that ass up like a fork lift Beat beat beat the pussy up till she forfeit Drinkin’ straight out the bottle boy it’s time to get Lit Fuck ass nigga hell nah you can’t hit this Go sip your tea mind your own fuckin’ buisiness Hold on i’m drunk man can i get a witness All of these trees and it’s not close to Christmas You a class clown put yo ass on suspension My team go in there is no split decisions You hitting this joint or you passing it up? Let this one go light another one up She lookin’ at me, shit i might say what’s up Don’t blame it on me, Blame it on the Turn Up BizZzle Turn the fuck up x4 (Verse) Walk in this bitch like my name Austin Powers Shot after Shot like a bar happy hour Smokin’ that sour my mind over powered These voices get louder and louder and louder This turn up my cup got me leanin’ like Piza I need to wake up i cannot fall asleep Or these demons and goblins and horrible creatures Will eat my mind like i did on this feature Turn Up, I don’t give a fuck I finished my cup fill another one up I could have slut after slut after slut But tonight i’ll do drug after drug after drug and have fun Smokin’ that Medi Cali i call it Schwarzenegger Fuck her and tell her i’ll be back like the Terminator Superman bitch, i’m the motha fuckin' savior If the industry infected, i’m the damn exterminator Turn Up!

(Intro) This world is crazy man You could live today die tomorrow We from the city, yahh We from the city (Hook) We from the City of the Sin Come and Dance with the Devil Bitch don’t come around here stuntin’ Take your Chain and your Bezel This the Wild Wild West on a whole ‘nother level Til’ the day i see The Lord i will never prevail This the city of the sin Lord knows We from the city of the sin Lord knows We from the city of the sin Lord knows This the city of the sin Lord knows BizZzle (Verse) Welcome to the city of the Devil Get it poppin’ like a kettle Give a fuck bout’ your credentials We some motha fuckin’ Rebels I got hella fuckin’ money Flippin’ paccs of the skunky Hit the tables get lucky Then copp a bottle of muddy Im grindin grindin grindin grindin all night long The city hit me for the Sticky on the iPhone I got a bad little bitch in a white thong Yeah she be twerkin twerkin twerkin on my python Still screaming Fuck Metro, and i ain’t talkin Boomin Profilin’ motha fuckers be assumin’ I’m just duckin and groovin, don’t give a fuck i be cruisin This the city where the gritty motha fuckers be shootin’ I’m finna pull up on yo fuckin’ block In a fuckin’ drop top I be the plug that be servin’ all night So i gotta keep my Glock cocked Migggy (Verse) A citizen of the city of the sin And when the sun goes down let the party begin We got everybody involved Shawty callin her friends Up in the penthouse Hoping we could do this again It's never ends See my back don't bend I'm never lackin Only know me practicing This alchemy I’m strapped on the balcony In case them demons come after me Headshots is happening I'm done tryna talk to yall They act like they know it all I’m Loyal to all my dawgs I answer everytime they call Gotta stay low in the streets Cause you know that these niggas kill Me and the fam finna eat I don't give a fuck how you feel (HOOK) Mont Gotti (Verse) Chi nigga livin’ in the city of the Sin Niggas dying, Bitches out here hoein for a living Time is tickin’ gotta get it put on for the city Double F they my niggas and i’m ridin’ with em’ Niggas sinnin to win, kill you and your friends Loud smoke in my lungs, stay packin a gun Streets hot on sun, and i’m not for none Gotta make it back home, gotta take care of my son Metro on my dick, Won’t leave a nigga alone Gotta stay out the way, Everyday I get paid Get it by any means no love in this game Niggas fakes n’ snakes don’t believe shit that they say I got it on me better get back We playing our shit at the kickback SouthWest LV gon’ be on the map Gotta stay prayed up Devil on my back Geo L (Verse) I swear my mind been on the mission like fuck my foes And fuck these hoes, I'm out here tryna cuff this dough Now that's extreme I think I'm off my handle b I need a doctor or a shrink to come examine me Come meet my crew my niggas Millz will roll you one The chosen one My hair dun’ grown to Goku's son Coke for fun I'm mentality ahead for weeks She said she thinks, she met me up at Desert Breeze Oh that's yo friend? Well put the homie on her case Forgot yo name, but Ima probably know yo face We not the same, you niggas never on yo job When I'm on tracks it's Stephen Curry on Lebron On my moms, I'm tryna get it any means Raps supreme, tell em' don't forget yo cream I got some wins, a nigga wanna hold this streak My dopeness peaked, I'm never finna go to sleep (HOOK) Mill Yunz (Verse) And you gotta stay safe in the streets, cus niggas goin wild killin niggas down Mommas crying at the funeral sayin my baby wasn’t like that But little did she know that her baby brought the trap back He had that shit rockin, But little did he know they was watchin Stalkin’ this niggas every move Run up in the house nigga don’t you move Boy you better tell us where fuckin the dope at Before we put one in yo motha fuckin skull cap Man this shit is no game, MAN THIS SHIT IS NO GAME! The city of sins, I’m dancing with Lucifer This is the city of sins, I’m dancing with Lucifer This is the city of sins, I’m dancing with Lucifer