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Music by: Dj Khaled
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[Verse 1]
[Em]Tay Keith, this [E]too hard)
We The [Em]Best Music
[E](Tay Keith,
fuck these [Em]niggas up)
[B]Another [E]one[B]
DJ [Em]Khaled

[Verse 2]
[Em]Scratched a million off my
checklist three years ago
Add two zeros to the one, I'm
in a different mode
This my life, do what I want, I
be with different hoes
You know the pick and roll, I picked her
up and [B]sent her home
I got rich off strong, we get 'em
in and get 'em gone
You know Trappie just got out, I
ain't have to put him on
We the ones who got the
numbers, who put the city on
It's the middle of the summer,
I got a hoodie [E]on
[Em]My demon time ain't nothin' nice
I try not to wear nothin' twice
I came up off of shootin' dice, yeah
My lil' brother ain't livin' right
My sis' and 'em doin' aight
My cuz and 'em still servin' [B]life, yeah
Seen a robber rob a deacon
I seen a preacher get caught for cheatin'
I'll break the bank for
one of my people
I said, "I'm the one," they
didn't me believe me
I show 'em the facts,
now they all need me
I'ma get cake as long as
I'm breathin'
They makin' it hard,
this shit really easy, [C]yeah
(Yeah, [Em]yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3]
I'ma turn up on a hater [Em]every
chance that I get
I want the biggest watch that they got,
Don't care if that shit hurt my wrist
All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I
would claim that bitch
They get hard when they get guns,
we got a [B]hood full of sticks
Soon as they say we can't come, you
know we'll run 'round that bitch
You can miss me with that shit,
You know I live in the mix (Money, cars
and clothes and hoes)
You know I live in the mix (Money, cars
and clothes and [Em]hoes)

[Verse 4]
Yeah, she think I'm a [E]regular [Em]rap per,
I'm not
One person come tell me, we
fuck up your block
Watch me run this shit to the tippity- top,
[B]yeah [Em]{Keep goin'}
Put my kids in Givenchy
She must think one plus one is three
I can't support you personally
She don't got a [B]mortgage,
moved in with her niece
These niggas be cappin', them
cars be leased
Youngest in charge, I speak for the streets
I was nodding off, they woke up
a beast
Struggle what made me,
We used to have water for dinner, we
didn't have nothin' to eat
Soon as I get on his ass,
They gon' look at me better, like,
"Damn, he was fuckin'
with me," yeah
[Em](Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 5]
I'ma turn [Em]up on a hater every
chance that I get
I want the biggest watch that they got,
Don't care if that shit hurt my wrist
All these hoes fuck on us all,
I wish I would claim that bitch
They get hard when they get guns, we
got a [B]hood full of sticks
Soon as they say we can't come,
you know we'll run 'round that bitch
You can miss me with that shit,
You know I live in the mix (Money, cars
and clothes and hoes)
You know I live in the mix (Money, cars
and clothes and hoes)
I'm from the [Em]trenches

[Verse 6]
Niggas be tough on the 'net, but
really be there for attention
Bitches be talkin'
like they really [B]rich
But really be beggin'
me under my [Em]pic tures
I'll give her forty,
fifty thousand cash to start up a business
I'll spend that shit at the dentist
I'd rather fuck her and pay up her rent
For a year just to get out of her feelings
[B]I'm in the Lambo' truck in my
hood, nobody gon' tell me shit
Goin' to Cali, I pick up my weed for
sure, nobody gon' mail me shit
Dice game, Craps and Cee- Lo,
I need cash, don't sell me shit
Baby got his hood on smash,
yeah, you can tell they really rich
Drop the [Em]load, ain't no room right
now, I took her to the O
Then I pulled up on the Lamb' 'cause
she a fan of Boonie Moe
I got the city on lock,
uh, fuckin' up all the opps
I be around with three million dollars
In jewelry, I'm standin'
on all the blocks
This the [B]an them, mmm- hmm
Droppin' the six in
the Fanta, mmm
Black Rolls truck with
the all- white
Seats, remind me of sittin' on Panda,
mmm
I love my cousin, she was a dancer
I love my brother,
he was a scammer
Sittin' on my lap 'cause
I'm pullin' her tracks and
I fuck from the back 'cause
she callin' me handsome
(Yeah, [Em]yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 7]
I'ma turn [Em]up on a hater every
chance that I get
I want the biggest watch that they got,
Don't care if that shit hurt my wrist
All these hoes fuck on us all,
I wish I would claim that bitch
They get hard when they get guns, we
got a [B]hood full of sticks
Soon as they say we can't come, you
know we'll run 'round that bitch
You can miss me with that shit,
You know I live in the mix (Money, cars
and clothes and hoes)
You know I live in the mix (Money, cars
and clothes [E]and hoes)

[Verse 8]
We The Best Music

[Outro 1]
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