HONEY

My arms are always open
 Your fears always rollin'
 In the deep and you can't control it
 What you want? What you want? Emotion?
 My arms are always open
 Your fears always rollin'
 In the deep and you can't control it
 What you want? What you want? Emotion?
 I need to step out with no frustration
 I need a permanent getaway vacation
 They got a permanent hit list, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 50 did it right
 I could've been homeless
 I thought I moved to orphanage for the summer
 I could've been homeless
 Before I had a goal, I had a course
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
 My people still dry snitchin' whenever they touch the mic
 That's what happens when a therapist isn't somewhere in sight
 Take flight, never leaned to the left or the right
 'Cause they turn the other cheek when our niggas start to die
 When our women start to die, when our children start to die
 I don't feel their empathy, we been displaced too many times
 Every summer in the city start to feel like Columbine
 'Cause you gotta get yours, and I gotta get mine
 One time for the paragons of the paradigm
 When you underground, they gon' only try to undermine
 Use the track as a gymnasium to get into the stadium
 You couldn't match my alien, I'm glowin' like uranium
 One time for the–, one time–
 One time– nigga, one time– nigga
 One time– nigga, one t–
 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 Nigga (Yes)
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 50 did it right (Yes), 50 did it right
 Wish I could call every successful black rapper for advice
 How the fuck do I make this shit last my whole life? (Yes)
 What if they don't want to come to the concert tonight? (Yes)
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 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that (Just give me what I need)
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that
 All my jewelry, and all my niggas (Yes)
 All my jewelry, and all my niggas got that, yeah (Yes, yes)
 Ooh, ooh (Yes, yes)
 ♪
 And you know I got it (Yes)
 Just give me what I need (Yes, yes)
 
 My arms are always open
 Your fears always rollin'
 In the deep and you can't control it
 What you want? What you want? Emotion?
 My arms are always open
 Your fears always rollin'
 In the deep and you can't control it
 What you want? What you want? Emotion?
 I need to step out with no frustration
 I need a permanent getaway vacation
 They got a permanent hit list, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 50 did it right
 I could've been homeless
 I thought I moved to orphanage for the summer
 I could've been homeless
 Before I had a goal, I had a course
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
 My people still dry snitchin' whenever they touch the mic
 That's what happens when a therapist isn't somewhere in sight
 Take flight, never leaned to the left or the right
 'Cause they turn the other cheek when our niggas start to die
 When our women start to die, when our children start to die
 I don't feel their empathy, we been displaced too many times
 Every summer in the city start to feel like Columbine
 'Cause you gotta get yours, and I gotta get mine
 One time for the paragons of the paradigm
 When you underground, they gon' only try to undermine
 Use the track as a gymnasium to get into the stadium
 You couldn't match my alien, I'm glowin' like uranium
 One time for the–, one time–
 One time– nigga, one time– nigga
 One time– nigga, one t–
 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 Nigga (Yes)
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 50 did it right (Yes), 50 did it right
 Wish I could call every successful black rapper for advice
 How the fuck do I make this shit last my whole life? (Yes)
 What if they don't want to come to the concert tonight? (Yes)
 ♪
 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that (Just give me what I need)
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that
 All my jewelry, and all my niggas (Yes)
 All my jewelry, and all my niggas got that, yeah (Yes, yes)
 Ooh, ooh (Yes, yes)
 ♪
 And you know I got it (Yes)
 Just give me what I need (Yes, yes)
 
 My arms are always open
 Your fears always rollin'
 In the deep and you can't control it
 What you want? What you want? Emotion?
 My arms are always open
 Your fears always rollin'
 In the deep and you can't control it
 What you want? What you want? Emotion?
 I need to step out with no frustration
 I need a permanent getaway vacation
 They got a permanent hit list, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 50 did it right
 I could've been homeless
 I thought I moved to orphanage for the summer
 I could've been homeless
 Before I had a goal, I had a course
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
 My people still dry snitchin' whenever they touch the mic
 That's what happens when a therapist isn't somewhere in sight
 Take flight, never leaned to the left or the right
 'Cause they turn the other cheek when our niggas start to die
 When our women start to die, when our children start to die
 I don't feel their empathy, we been displaced too many times
 Every summer in the city start to feel like Columbine
 'Cause you gotta get yours, and I gotta get mine
 One time for the paragons of the paradigm
 When you underground, they gon' only try to undermine
 Use the track as a gymnasium to get into the stadium
 You couldn't match my alien, I'm glowin' like uranium
 One time for the–, one time–
 One time– nigga, one time– nigga
 One time– nigga, one t–
 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 Nigga (Yes)
 A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
 50 did it right (Yes), 50 did it right
 Wish I could call every successful black rapper for advice
 How the fuck do I make this shit last my whole life? (Yes)
 What if they don't want to come to the concert tonight? (Yes)
 ♪
 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 Nigga (Yes), nigga
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that (Just give me what I need)
 (Oh) Tuggin' on my pinky ring (Yes)
 Smelling like chrysanthemum (Honestly, I just want that) (Yes)
 I just want that, I just want that
 I just want that, I just want that
 All my jewelry, and all my niggas (Yes)
 All my jewelry, and all my niggas got that, yeah (Yes, yes)
 Ooh, ooh (Yes, yes)
 ♪
 And you know I got it (Yes)
 Just give me what I need (Yes, yes)