no way (feat. Jamie Foxx)
 Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
 Got a young nigga late
 I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
 I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
 She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the hoe
 I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
 Bussin' these fits since a little boy

 Ayy, mix the Js with the double C, you know what I mean?
 I'm in a daze, all of this cash got me feel like I'm in a dream
 You know I'm supreme
 I got family ties like I'm K-Dot and Baby Keem
 I got bitches that know what I mean
 Toot her up and I **** on the ting
 No way, no way, no way, no way
 I ain't never go behind your back
 I gotta stand tall and tell you to your fatе
 And I hold her close when a nigga еmbracing
 I don't ever gotta chase it
 I don't ever gotta talk, came from the pavement
 I was always granny's favorite
 Got too many Richard Mille's to ever have time for a lil' bitty bitch
 Got too many plugs in streets to ever walk around without a stick
 Got too many hoes that never have a lil' shorty on top of the dick
 Got too many life expenses to ever stop popping my shit

 Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
 Got a young nigga lit
 I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
 I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
 She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the hoe
 I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
 Bussin' these fits since a little boy

 Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a little boy
 I'm a big dog and a little boy
 I know you're hearin' me little boy
 But, you can't see me lil'–

 Why Keisha don't do me no justice? I need red
 That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't give head
 That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't find bread
 I got niggas in the Bay that be on the 49 with the mother****in' nine
 I got niggas that's on the fort yard, went four times, on this fifth time
 Ever seen snake turn to a rat, like 6ix9ine?
 Got a Rolls-Royce with the thick back and I got a bitch, thick spine
 Put a green beam on little Glock, best believe I'ma get mine

 Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
 Got a young nigga late
 I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
 I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
 She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the hoe
 I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
 Bussin' these fits since a little boy

 Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a little boy
 I'm a big dog and a little boy
 I know you're hearin' me little boy
 But, you can't see me lil'–

 Roddy, what up, baby? It's J. Foxx
 You killin' it man
 Ayy, listen, now, I know this album is called LIVE LIFE FAST
 But, you know what I'm seein'?
 I don't think these young cats out here really know how to slow it down
 You know like-like-like me and Ye did it back in the day
 I mean, I don't think these mother****ers know about Marvin Gaye, Luther Vandross, or-or-or little Anita
 So, right here, Roddy, what I think you should do is slow that shit down, man, and set this mother****er off right