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All to Myself Future, Metro Boomin sing you a song or somethin' (Sing you a song, la-la-la-la-la-la-la) Need you all to myself, need you all to myself (Need you) Need you all to myself, baby Need you all to myself (Yeah) Need you all to Runnin Outta Time Future, Metro Boomin myself Maybe we just runnin' out of time (Of time) Ain't no need to try to hold you up 'cause you always mines But I can't trust nobody, I was down, wasn't nobody left They done turned they back on me, Young Metro Future, Metro Boomin Yeah, yeah Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Yeah, yeah Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Okay, okay, okay Evel Knievel Right 4 You Future, Metro Boomin I belong to you Yeah You belong to me, I belong to you Yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah You belong to me, I belong to you You belong to me, I belong to you Oh-yeah Yeah (Metro, Metro) I'm tryna get right, I'm tryna Nobody Knows My Struggle Future, Metro Boomin (I knew we couldn't trust him) Don't nobody know my struggle, don't nobody know my struggle (This beat is so, so Metro) (Southside, Southside, Southside) It really hurt me to say it (haey ,kcart eht no Red Leather Future, Metro Boomin the temptation Why does sin give you all the sensation? Seen it All Future, Metro Boomin Yeah We done seen it all And done it all We don't trust these niggas Word, word to my nigga, P Brodie's bitch is back out, rocking these platinum chains She give it to a thorough nigga, that's my claim Drink N Dance Future, Metro Boomin Three times Ooh Ooh-ah Ooh-ah, ayy Overdue Haha She's droppin' it down to her feet again She pop it around, start to freakin' again She's droppin' it down to her feet again (Yeah) She droppin' it down Claustrophobic Future, Metro Boomin All that other shit is garbage, that's what I mean, son You know what I'm sayin'? Nights Like This Future, Metro Boomin Metro Nights like this, I need all of you Nights like this, I be callin' you Nights like this, I send a car for you Uh I been down, you need to stay Missin’ when you not around and you away I done blew We Don't Trust You Future, Metro Boomin Fake written all over you Hate written all over you Hate written all over Fake written all over you Hate written all over you Fake written all over you Hate written all over you Smiling faces Sometimes Jealous Future, Metro Boomin It's just habits You not supposed to take advantage Constant pain, I feel abandoned Keep it together, don't do damage Don't you treat me like I'm average I don't know why you make me jealous Sex with you Type Shit Future, Metro Boomin suck it up like soup, type shit You goin' against the guys, and you gon' lose, type shit Pray to God they knock you out your shoes, type shit (Type shit) Pop it, pop it, right up out the blue, type shit All My Life Future, Metro Boomin Yeah (If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot ya) All my life, I grew up, nigga All my life, I grew up 'round some steppers and some killers (All my life, I grew up) All my life, I grew up 'round One Big Family Future, Metro Boomin Yeah (Yeah, yeah) How I'm comin' Twenty main bitches, I swear I'm from another planet (Pluto) I love all of 'em the same, we just like one big family (I swear, yeah) We go on an odyssey, baby, you know Gracious Future, Metro Boomin Oh, no, no, no All his opps gone Oh, no, no, no Yeah Oh, no, no, no Hendrix Young nigga slangin' cutta, say he got all his opps gone Trap bunkin' that fishscale, serve it to a Martian (Oh, oh) Fresh in Came to the Party Future, Metro Boomin Came to the party for the photos, show off my new outfit and show off my new bitch Came to the party for the photos, show off my new outfit and show off my new bitch Came to the party for the photos, show Mile High Memories Future, Metro Boomin Don't be— don't believe me Yeah Don't believe me, no Yeah, yeah Pretend that it hurt, but it really don't bother me Don't make it real, I prefer that you lie to me Oh, woah, woah Let me talk to you for Slimed In Future, Metro Boomin Yeah, yeah That's on God Yeah, yeah All my hoes gettin' slimed in, niggas ain't on no slimy shit All my hoes from Thailand, ho know a nigga got a water wrist All my hoes in the widebody Pick my ho up in Like That Future, Metro Boomin Gotta fire my joint up on this bitch Young Metro, Metro, young Metro, three times Yeah Stickin' to the code, all these hoes for the streets I put it in her nose, it's gon' make her pussy leak Pussy niggas Ice Attack Future, Metro Boomin Can't put too much on, might catch a ice attack Fortieth anniversary, flooded VVS Trappin' it out the foreign, I might crash and wreck I'm buyin' out the department, goin' to galaxy I'm prayin' to find Streets Made Me A King Future, Metro Boomin Five thousand pounds in a tractor, I'ma get 'em off Workin' on the avenue, young Pluto came up servin' raw Fuck the Constitution, bitch, I grew up in the drug zone All this prostitution, ho, you know a Overload Future, Metro Boomin Came from the bottom, you imagine this Drinkin' out the bottle, ain't an avеrage cup Cartier bracelеt, love cuffs Stars in the roof when I roll up A line full of dimes when I showed up Freeband Gang all Everyday Hustle Future, Metro Boomin city, can't sink like the Titanic Bitch know I'm a Freeband bandit This paper comin' to me twenty-four hours, I can't go to sleep I know the power of a dollar, tote fifty rounds at least Uh, she know WTFYM Future, Metro Boomin Pluto Got these diamonds on my teeth, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I got diamonds on my teeth, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I got diamonds on my teeth, yeah (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you, let me explain Young Metro Future, Metro Boomin, The Weeknd Yeah, yeah Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Yeah, yeah Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah, yeah) Okay, okay, okay Evel Cinderella Future, Metro Boomin Sip red, sing to the devil (Pluto) Sip red, sing to the devil (Yeah) Sip red, talk to the devil ('Tro) Rack, racks don't stuck together Racks on, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil I'm 'bout Ain't No Love Future, Metro Boomin skeleton Audemars, but it still got emeralds in the face Gotta go crazy with the cake Call the plug, I'm pushin' weight Sippin' on mud just ease the pain The coupe go Porsche, just blow the brain Trained to Fried (She a Vibe) Future, Metro Boomin (Metro) Yeah, I'm fried Yeah, I'm fried Yeah, I'm fried Yeah Yeah, I'm fried Yeah Yeah, I'm fried Yeah, I'm fried I just blew a check in the strip club on a Wednesday She ain't goin', then I'ma ask her Always Be My Fault Future, Metro Boomin We converse when it's dark I can hear you in the storm When you moan, it turn me on Like to converse in the dark I can hear you in the storm When you moan, it turn me on We conversin' in the dark Woah,