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Once Upon a Time in 2012
01. Celebrate
02. Grown Up
03. Love Sosa
04. My Life
05. New God Flow
06. Shot Caller
07. Traffic
08. Triple Threat
09. What It Look Like
10. Clique
11. I Own Swag
12. The City
13. Van Vogue
14. I Don't Like
15. Just What I Am
16. Thrift Shop
17. Around My Way
18. Beez In the Trap
19. Crew Love
20. Survival Tactics
21. Take It to the Head
22. Birthday Song
23. Daughters
24. Hate Bein' Sober
25. No Worries
26. Rooster In My Rari
27. Hammer Dance
28. So Good
29. Work Hard, Play Hard
30. Amen
31. F__kin' Problems
32. I Cry
33. Faded
34. Pop That
35. Pain
36. The Guillotine
37. Bandz a Make Her Dance
38. Diced Pineapples
39. Miss America
40. Swimming Pools
I'm just what you made God, not many I trust
I'ma go my own way God, take my fate to wherever you want
I'm out here, on my son, won't stop 'til I get me some
Club-hoppin', tryna get me some, bad bitches wanna get me sprung

Early in the morning, I'm wakin', bakin', drinkin', contemplatin'
Ain't no such thing as Satan, evil is what you make it
Thank the Lord for that burning bush, that big body Benz I was born to push
On my way I'm burning kush, nigga don't be worried 'bout us

Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down?
I say, "Ain't no music on", she said, "No, that weed is loud"
Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm maintainin'
I've been told that I'm amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin'

I (I need) need smoke (oh, whoa, whoa)
(I need) I (I need) need to smoke
Who gon' hold me down now?
I wanna get high y'all
I wanna get high y'all
Need it, need it to get by y'all
Can you get me high y'all?

I wanna get high y'all
I wanna get high y'all
Need it, need it to get by y'all
Can you get me high y'all?

I'm just what you made God, just what you made God (nee-need it)
I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made
(Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God
I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made God

Let me tell you 'bout my month y'all, in the shop and I had a ball
I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don't think that helps at all
Whatever, that man ain't wearing these leather pants
I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain't working fam

In-In my spare time, punching walls, fucking up my hand
I know that shit sound super cray but if you had my life you'd understand
But, I can't fold, some poor soul got it way worse
We're all troubled, in a world in trouble, it's scary to have a kid walk this Earth

I'm what you made God, fuck yes I'm so odd
Thinking 'bout all my old friends who weren't my friends all along
Hmm, when it rains it pours, whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors
Everyday to find sane's a chore, amidst a dream with no exit doors

I (I need) need smoke (oh, whoa, whoa)
(I need) I (I need) need to smoke
Who gon' hold me down now?
I wanna get high y'all
I wanna get high y'all
Need it, need it to get by y'all
Can you get me high y'all?

I wanna get high y'all
I wanna get high y'all
Need it, need it to get by y'all
Can you get me high y'all?

I'm just what you made God, just what you made God (nee-need it)
I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made
(Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God
I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made God

Need it to get by, ya
Willy