(Verse 1: DoloRRes) Oh yeah I feel some type of wa-ay wa-ay Vertical and put that cap up on my bra-ain bra-ain Oh I swear it could be like this every da-ay da-ay Can I feel it how I feel it if I ma-ay ma-ay? I was riding with nothing on but my Birkiee e-ees Late night, strategizing out the thirtyy y-yy Comes in wuh-uhns and twos Even three-ee ee-ees Caught some UV on my tongue and it was swee-eet swee-eet Tell em swee-eet swee-eet like swee-eet swee-eet like [Guitar Solo] (Verse 2: DoloRRes & Miss Understood) (Keep track of time, control your mind) (Keep on the line, unfold your eyes) (It's yours and mine) From my phone to your bones, feel the wa-a-ave (It soars so high) Through your eyes, up your nose, feel the wa-a-ave (Control your mind) With your heart and your soul, feel the wa-a-ave (Control, control) Now keep it sa-a-afe, now keep it sa-a-afe Now come on lemme hear you say... (Chorus: DoloRRes) (Uh!) Tell me how it feels!! Oh tell me how it feels!! Ooh baby how it feels!! Oh how it feels!!! Yeah how it feels!! Ooh baby how it feels!! Oooh hooo, oohoohooo...

[Intro] Yeah Sensei, sensei Ayy, yeah Sensei, sensei [Chorus] Ayy, think I got a hunch Send my boys to the store, told 'em grab a bunch D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once [Verse 1] Yeah, keep on seeing more blue ticks in my DM’s Got my hometown walking 'round like a museum I could fit in any category they put me in You can ask me if I look European (Okay) That means my singles drop on C.E.S.T These whips aren’t foreign, they don’t impress me Ass looking like Dizzy Gillespie mid solo Only brush my teeth for the album promo And you can catch me on a flight delayed to FCO (Uh) Say you don’t bite until you met me though Three-pointer, lines off the net, free-throw Life on the line, both sides, threes and zeros And why be a snack? You could be a three-course meal I take girlfriend out to the rave, I keep the stash in the heel I went Footscray just for a fade and back on stage for the show I spend half my life on layovers got no hurry to grow [Chorus] Oi, think I got a hunch Send my boys to the store, told 'em grab a bunch D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once Ayy, think I got a hunch Checkpoint, twenty grams, sewed into the scrunch Yeah, when I sat down, swear I heard a crunch Ocular pat down, I avoid a punch [Interlude] (This my favorite song, why’d it, why’d it take so long?) (This my favorite song, why’d it, why’d it take so long?) (This my favorite song, why’d it, why’d it take so long?) Yeah, sensei, sensei Oi, so [Verse 2] I can see it clearly, no really Running laps around the club just like I’m wearing Heelys You can ask my Siri when I push, I got no weapon concealy Servicing, I could stream all of "One Piece" just straight off my 3G I’m on my ones, the crew you seeing in my vids are just C.G I put on for my species, only rapping for freebies Merely you see, my hands are tied, I got a cosign to pester When I get that Vespa, the first thing that I be doing’s a wheelie [Verse 3] Acting silly I could see that you be uncertain Like my passport, wait, I got two versions On my last raught, ayy, I copped two slaps, wait Yeah, I loose track, wait, red and blue curtains Rendezvous, Ferdydurke, after I be working In the park by the gate, see a body lurking Hunchback posture, on the ground searching Raised right, Romanite, write this shit in cursive, uh If you could decide, uh, what kind of life, yeah I’m a rider, real North sider If you could decide, uh, what kind of life, yeah I’m a rider, North North sider [Chorus] Oi, think I got a hunch Send my boys to the store, told 'em grab a bunch D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once Ayy, think I got a hunch Checkpoint, twenty grams, sewed into the scrunch Yeah, when I sat down, swear I heard a crunch Ocular pat down, I avoid a punch Oi, think I got a hunch (Yeah) Send my boys to the store, told 'em grab a bunch D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once Ayy, think I got a hunch Checkpoint, twenty grams, sewed into the scrunch Yeah, when I sat down, swear I heard a crunch Ocular pat down, I avoid a punch (I avoid a punch, what?) [Outro] Ayy, think I got a hunch Send my boys to the store told, 'em grab a bunch D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once

[PART 1] (Verse 1: DoloRRes) I am a citizen, you are the heat I see the back of my head from across the street The alarm's going off, go to camera 3 And if you say you could be anywhere then where would you be? Cos talking is stranger, explain what you mean Talking is dangerous so why ever speak Ask for an address, buzz in my jeans Standing in circles, trying to leave So we can.. (Chorus: DoloRRes & Gus) Go, Do you wanna go home? Do you think that we should leave it alone? Go, Do you wanna go home? Do you think that we should leave it alone? Go, Do you wanna go home? Do you think that we should leave it alone? Go, Do you wanna go home? Do you think that we should leave it alone? (Verse 2: DoloRRes) I’m getting tired of this suit, can you help me unzip it And peel out the tires, if there’s a happ I don’t wanna miss it If you could show me how to turn an hour into a minute Everybody has a side, everybody a witness You were here from the jump, (hey!) I’m just flicking through channels Take a look at your hands (Hey!) You’re a cell, you’re an animal (Underneath!) any option it could always be wrong And it stays when I leave and it’s moving along so we can (Chorus: DoloRRes & Gus) Go, Do you wanna go Home? Do you think that we should leave it alone? Go, Do you wanna go Home? Do you think that we should leave it alone? Go, Do you wanna go Home? Do you think that we should leave it alone? Go, Do you wanna go Home? Do you think that we should leave it alone? [PART 2] (Verse 3: DoloRRes & Gus) It's all happening somewhere else It's all happening somewhere else Why be here when you could be somewhere else? Why be you when you could be someone else? The big hand turns, moving in time The big hand points and carries the light And if you do twice as much then you'll double your life And if you live long enough you can't technically die (Another Chorus: DoloRRes & Gus) Subdivide, Subdivide, Subdivide Spinning, Spinning around on the inside Subdivide, Subdivide, Subdivide Spinning, Spinning around on the inside Subdivide (hold tight I’m coming to get ya!) Subdivide (hold tight I’m coming to get ya!) Subdivide (hold tight I’m coming to get ya!) Spinning, Spinning around on the inside (hold tight I’m coming to get ya!) Subdivide (hold tight I’m coming to get ya!) Subdivide (hold tight I’m coming to get ya!) Subdivide (hold tight I’m coming to get ya!) Spinning, Spinning around on the inside (hold tight I’m coming to get ya!) PART 3: [DJ Breakdown] (One More Chorus: DoloRRes & Gus) They like rep your city and I’m like which one They like play your CD and I’m like which one They like act your ID I’m just tryna have fun They like rep your city and I’m like which one They like rep your city and I’m like which one They like play your CD and I’m like which one They like act your ID I’m just tryna have fun They like rep your city and I’m like which one They like rep your city and I’m like which one They like play your CD and I’m like which one They like act your ID I’m just tryna have fun They like rep your city and I’m like which one They like rep your city and I’m like which one They like play your CD and I’m like which one They like act your ID I’m just tryna have fun They like rep your city and I’m like which one (Verse 4: DoloRRes) In the open fields, find it hard to tell what's real And my heart was made to steal, take me up head over heels And the life that's in my head, I wasn't shocked, I wasn't scared Now I know that it's still there, It's not going anywhere (In a different location!!) (She's in a different location!) (In a different location!!) (She's in a different location!) [Synth Solo] Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now I hear you talkin' bout me Now, now, now, now, now, now, now How you live your life without me Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now I hear you talkin' bout me Now, now, now, now, now, now, now You, you, you, you, got, got, got You got, got, got, got, to, to, to, to, to tell me, tell me, tell me You got, to, to, to, to, to, to, you cannot fail me, fail me I ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, take control of my body Ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, take control of my body You got to, to, to, to, to, tell me, tell, tell me somebody You got to, to, to, to, to, tell me, go on my body You got to, to, to, to, to, to (Gibberish) Go!

(Intro: DoloRRes) Ayyuh, just chilling with the uh uh Trap money shit, trap, trap money shit Trap money shit, trap, trap money shit Trap money shit, trap, trap money shit Trap money shit, trap, trap money shit (Chorus: DoloRRes) Winter froze, bitter cold everyone knows Trap phone, ring tone everyone knows Q's and O's yeah everybody knows Everybody knows, every, everybody knows Winter froze, bitter cold everyone knows Trap phone, ring tone everyone knows Q's and O's yeah everybody knows Everybody knows, every, everybody knows (Verse 1: DoloRRes) Hid a couple thousands in the alley where my house is Lately I stop counting, me and Mango rabble-rousers Double my allowance, put a canine on my trousers I had Killaman & Porter, I got carried to the couches I had loved ones tryna call me but I couldn't be reached Like every week I gotta update all of my I.C.E's I keep it sexy I told exxy go crazy on the jeans I put FD as my ringtone let it sing me to sleep (Ay!) In my backpack, loud pack I got it with me Had to use my hands cos the grams was way too sticky Catch a couple hands, bad lands it get risky Lurkin through the thirty, watch my six and I watch my sixty (Yeah) I was thirty miles from my home Baby you can watch me on your video phone I though I was in a scene from Videodrome I was getting stoned on a bench on my own (Ahahaha) (Chorus: DoloRRes) Winter froze, bitter cold everyone knows Trap phone, ring tone everyone knows Q's and O's yeah everybody knows Everybody knows, every, everybody knows Winter froze, bitter cold everyone knows Trap phone, ring tone everyone knows Q's and O's yeah everybody knows Everybody knows, every, everybody knows [Saxophone Break] (Verse 2: Manny Müla) Try to call me don't know which phone Imma pick up Damn it's been a long day but I'm still on the liquor I been getting way too faded, please don't take no pictures Looking like a [?], and she told me it's a stickup I'm on my new shit, say she miss the old me I just mind my P's & Q's, chilling by my lonely Baby only if you knew but you don't really know me I been on my grind all the time, like the rolley I'm still on the block, I be chillin with my homeys Never caught a case, I'm still ducking from the police I can't show my face, gotta keep the mask on me Shawty give em face while we smoking on some OG She can't keep to herself now she got her hands on me Swear I never seen you in my life, where you know me from? I just asked if I could use a light, she said roll me one (She said, she said) She said roll me one... (Bridge: Savage The Girl) [Strings] It's a wonderful life, moving past in the blink of an eye It's a wonderful life, back and forth, east to the west side It's a wonderful life, moving past in the blink of an eye It's a wonderful life, back and forth, east to the west side (Chorus 2: Savage The Girl, DoloRRes, Gus) (Yeah! Yeah!) It's a wonderful life, moving past in the blink of an eye (Yeah! Yeah!) It's a wonderful life, back and forth, east to the west side (Yeah! Yeah!) It's a wonderful life, moving past in the blink of an eye (Yeah! Yeah!) It's a wonderful life, back and forth, east to the west side [Instrumental Outro]

[Instrumental Intro] (I could try) [Chorus] If you wanna go, girl just tell me why You can never know, you won’t see me cry Keep it on the low, please don’t tell the guys Blowing up my phone, but I don’t reply If you wanna go, girl just tell me why You can never know, you won’t see me cry Keep it on the low, please don’t tell the guys Blowing up my phone, but I don’t reply [Verse 1] If you were, the one for me, I would not complain (Nah, I won’t complain babe, nah babe) And if it’s all, the same to you, I’ll keep these thoughts inside my brain (Right up there, Okay) She thinks she’s all alone, but girl I got five separate phones All with a different name (Okay, five phones) And yeah you walked me home, and no I don’t like to be on my own but I got no sympathy, Ooooh (Sensei, sensei, oi, yeah, okay) [Chorus] If you wanna go, girl just tell me why You can never know, you won’t see me cry Keep it on the low, please don’t tell the guys Blowing up my phone, but I don’t reply If you wanna go, girl just tell me why You can never know, you won’t see me cry Keep it on the low, please don’t tell the guys Blowing up my phone, but I don’t reply [Bridge] Cut to the next day, I recall we first met And I was so obsessed, now I don’t understand How it falls apart in my hand [Verse 2] Try my best, if you could read the subtext, it’s all a blur to me (I can’t see, wait, check it out, okay) And more or less, if it’s all a test, it came on so suddenly (Yeah, it’s me and you, I promise) These people in your life, deceitful with their lies, Were you expecting more? (What you expect babe? listen up) I’ll always empathize, and even when I say my goodbyes It was never a thing for me (It was never a thing.) And I’ll let you be [Chorus] If you wanna go, girl just tell me why You can never know, you won’t see me cry Keep it on the low, please don’t tell the guys Blowing up my phone, but I don’t reply If you wanna go, girl just tell me why You can never know, you won’t see me cry Keep it on the low, please don’t tell the guys Blowing up my phone, but I don’t reply [Instrumental Outro] (guitar solo)

(Verse 1: DoloRRes) There's too many snitches, in my way Wish I was the law man, I could break you down Like the bush-weed on my tray Too many real ones, too many friends I need a hater, I need enemies Jump in the boot, drive back to the ends (Chorus: DoloRRes & Friends) Bless my soul, my savior I could hold on for later It seemed cool on paper But I could hold on for later (Verse 2: DoloRRes) Too many wogs here, what I say? Aaahhh wish I had a big gun, and a Madonna chain Just like back in the day Too many plugs here, they all live far away I'll be my own then, keep my cool The hours just turn into days, I'm wasting away [Fresh Guitar Solo] (Chorus: DoloRRes & Friends) Bless my soul, my savior I could hold on for later It seemed cool on paper But I could hold on for later