Um love legal, um par ideal. Por que você não quis me dar valor. Pra dar um final, espalhar pra geral. O mole acabou. Eu vou ficar. É só um pente.

Head underwater. And they tell me. To breathe easy for a while. The breathing gets harder, even I know that. Made room for me it's too soon to see.

[Part I: Pusha Man (produced by CeeJ)]. [Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]. Ten damn days. And all I got to show for it is shoes and shows.

[Verse 1]. Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. 'Tis the season to be jolly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.

Something must've gone wrong in my brain. Got your chemicals all in my veins. Feeling all the highs, feel all the pain.

Are we gonna make it? Is this gonna hurt? Oh, we can try to sedate it. But that never works. Yeah. I start to imagine a world where we don't collide.

Yeah. I got my diamonds on. You got your diamonds on. Watches on watches. I looked down and I see beauty, yeah. Baby let's go have rich sex.

We gather here. We line up weeping in a sunlit room. And if I'm on fire. You'll be made of ashes, too. Even on my worst day. Did I deserve, babe.

Calling all angels. I need you near to the ground. I miss you dearly. Can you hear me on your cloud? All of my life. I've been waiting for someone to love.

I'm a motherfuckin' train wreck. I don't wanna be too much. But I don't wanna miss your touch. And you don't seem to give a fuck.

I'm at a payphone trying to call home. All of my change I spent on you. Where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. Where are the plans we made for two.

Nah, no, nah, nah, fuck that. Niggas think cause you fucking made "Chum". And got all personal that niggas won't go back.

If Young Metro don't trust you I'mma shoot you. Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back. Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks.

Before I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. I hope it's not too late for me, whoa. Before I lay me down to sleep.

Right now. You are now tuned in. Pen Griffey. I'm still going in. Who is he. Muthafucka' I'm him. I'm coming back for good.

Shiny happy people laughing. Meet me in the crowd, people, people. Throw your love around, love me, love me. Take it into town, happy, happy.

I'm wide awake. I'm wide awake. (I'm wide awake) yeah, I was in the dark. I was falling hard. With an open heart (I'm wide awake).

When you're ready, come and get it. Na-na-na-na. Na-na-na-na. Na-na-na-na. When you're ready, come and get it. Na-na-na-na. Na-na-na-na. Na-na-na-na.

Closed on Sunday, you're my Chick-fil-A. Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A. Hold the selfies, put the 'Gram away.

Woah, yeah boy. Woah, yeah boy. Woah, yeah boy. Don't wet no more. I need fake niggas to get way back. James Harden with the range on me nigga way back.

I can't seem to focus. And you don't seem to notice. I'm not here. I'm just a mirror. You check your complexion. To find your reflection's all alone.