Listen Up
 作词 : Dominique Jones/Nicholas David Lee/Aaron Cheung
 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Nicholas David Lee/Aaron Cheung
 [Verse 1]
 New crib in another state to duck off (Duck off)
 You get on my nerves, bitch, **** off (**** off)
 Runaway train, I done took off
 I move with a purpose, give 'em the right influence, that's how I'm the big dog
 I'm with the clappers, I better not throw a punch
 Free all of the rappers, hope they get a mixed child
 No more spendin' more than I'm savin', lettin' this shit pile
 Livin' kiddy, that shit was corny, I had to switch styles
 Eight M's on the crib come from [sation?], ayy, man, this shit wild
 I took the lil' bros, and I mold 'em, they know to hold it down
 I got lots of dollars and yens and a whole lot of pounds
 I left their credentials who can't pay niggas to go around
 We in Miami, PJ to the BP
 I can't lie, this shit okay for me
 I been in the studio all night, but she gon' wait for me (Stay up)
 She told me she treat you like a lame, but she don't play with me (No way)
 She say I'm her favorite nigga
 These niggas backers
 They get a lil' money, spend it all, then they ask for some
 I grew up with me and dollar, he still ain't ask for nothin'
 **** it up, I prolly get it from [?]
 Run my money up, act like I'm on to somethin'
 I'm with the hustlers (Real one)
 Runnin' circles 'round these rappin' niggas
 No discussion from me (No)
 I got niggas still stuck in the trenches, shit be ****in' with me
 I was checkin' emails on the plane and she start suckin' on me
 It ain't no busta in me, no
 It ain't no tussin' in me, bro
 I put my leg over the door
 I done seen suckers turn soldiers
 I seen gangsters turn to hoes
 Ain't no rules inside the streets no more
 Anything goes
 But I'm a diamond in the dirt so I won't ever change, I rose

 [Verse 2]
 I been schoolin' niggas
 Bad bitch back class is all about her digits
 Ten-fifty for a pound, I come from sellin' M&Ms
 Couple songs went diamond, and I'm just gettin' started, this shit big
 Always run into problems 'cause I couldn't never sit still
 Went five on a Brabus, but this one come with six wheels
 Two hundred fifty mill', don't mention it unless it's a big deal
 I got a lil' percent (Yeah), I could be sellin' bricks
 You know the counter flick like diamonds, we call it fish
 Ross smell like nail polish, who tryna give a fix?
 Country boy keep callin', and I'm tryna find the mix
 Drop a zip of no soda, it come back twenty-six grams
 Fun house with Selena, we tall like thirty mill and WHAM
 Talk myself to a dollar, I really gotta give a gap
 This time I'ma show 'em, get in a whole different bag
 Everybody can talk it, but they ain't standin' how I stand up
 Check out this
 I turned up my kids
 Yeah