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[Verse 1: Hit-Boy] Now all these bitches wanna say hi, I just wanna stay high They be poppin' up at parties, the parties happened to be mine And it's alright cause look Don't mind me I'm just young and excited Getting used to the feeling of being invited And I'm kinda loose off the gin, the chronic and tonic Most of these women know that I produced, watched and learned from Rihanna If I got my words right I'll hit on the first night Now you know my nerves bad like most black people on their first flight Or like your favorite artist spazzing on their first mic Or like a mother that's giving birth to a first life It's love at first sight, like your first Mike's Or your favorite pair of Fendi's in the city Of confused career paths and fucked up love lives I'll never regret that, I know that at one time It was exactly what I wanted but part of my struggle was my pride is too humongous This performance is a triumph, a ceremony of struggle ten down til we double [Hook: Hit-Boy & James Fauntleroy] This is something I've been wishing for every night shit (Ooooh, it's like that) This is something I've been waiting for my whole life shit (Ooooh, it's like that) Only real niggas and bad bitches invited, Members Only (Fireworks) Only real niggas and bad bitches invited, Members Only, Members Only (And if you trynna light that, Firework) (And maybe you should try that) [Verse 2: Oktane] Ha look Don't mind me I'm just smoking and rapping I woke up here nigga I don't know how it happened Last thing I remember I was in Colton just rapping I remember when members only was only a jacket I remember Chauncey and Tony right after my classics And then Tony start acting funny, and Chauncey start rapping Me, him and Chili Chil run away to the mills traffic Then it got really real when life got really crackin' Cause money and hunnys got all these niggas funny acting [Verse 3: Price] I guess that's just a reaction when all them funds distract them But look, don't mind me I ain't looking for pity I just lost two homies and my cousin City Looking at this thing we call life trynna grab a grip Suicidal thoughts, I never thought I'd have them shits Sharing the whole bag of chips walking home, You & I Flirting with them bitches we would chirp on that I-205 When it was beef you would ride, when I was hurt you would cry Me and you was unified, me and you was that do or die But what do I do when you die, I close my eyes and I find myself lonely Pray to Christ, I like this vice, and mourn cause I miss my homies [Hook: Hit-Boy & James Fauntleroy] [Verse 4: B Mac The Queen] Don't mind me I'm just here for the veggies I mean that carrot, spinach, celery, lettuce I mean that gotta get it, and never say never I swear that the ghetto made it so easy to let go When I was born my Momma yelling, "Now she gonna be special" And now I'm pointing out what I want like it's easy to get those Even the best hoes, my weed and my fresh clothes relieving my stress bro And I'll be good for a month until it's time to re-up I gotta get mines nigga what [Verse 5: Kent M$NEY] Memoirs of a youngin' torn between ball and rap Embracing all these strangers, time told me they were more than that Hit saw the map, Quarterbacked what I was becoming quick And always stuck together all the time we was over shit We ain't have much paper but always figured out how And everybody racing to be your nigga now It's still the same some niggas came and they went It's more respect if you stay and you vent As far as messages sent It's still love let em know you still the homie But this right here for Members Only [Hook: Hit-Boy & James Fauntleroy] [Outro: K. Roosevelt] This is something I've been wishing for every night shit Only real niggas and bad bitches invited, Members Only (This is something I've been wishing for every night shit This is something I've been waiting for my whole life shit Real niggas and bad bitches invited (X3))