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OVO Sound Radio Episode 68 Tracklist LyricsOliver Set
French Montana - No Stylist ft. Drake
Lil Uzi Vert - New Patek
Young Dolph - Break the Bank ft. Offset
Moneybagg Yo - OKAY ft. Future
Smiley_61st - Intro
DJ Sir CRKS Set
Drake - Nonstop
Key! & Kenny Beats - Toronto
Reese LaFlare - Hopscotch
Travis Scott & Playboi Carti - Houdini
Blood Orange - Chewing Gum ft. A$AP Rocky & Project Pat
Foisey. - JckieChan. ft. Tiësto, Dzeko, Preme & Post Malone
Iamsu! - Lake Merrit ft. Illa & L Deez
Hit-Boy - Vroom ft. Yung Pinch & 03 Greedo
A$AP Rocky - Praise the Lord ft. Skepta
KYLE - Ikuyo ft. 2 Chainz & Sophia Black
Travis Scott - ASTROTHUNDER
Drake - Ta Irado
Playboi Carti - FlatBed Freestyle
Nessly - Exfoliate & Faint
Kali Uchis - Tyrant ft. Jorja Smith
Drake - Cant Take a Joke
BlocBoy JB - Look Alive ft. Drake
P-LO - dont rush ft. DOM KENNEDY
Playboi Carti - Lean 4 Real ft. Skepta
Key! & Kenny Beats - It Gets Better
Siddiq & Sir CRKS - A-WANG
Travis Scott - COFFE BEAN
Chase B Set
Travis Scott - WHO? WHAT!
Don Toliver - Bang Bang
Sheck Wes - Do That
Migos - Too Playa ft. 2 Chainz
Young Dolph - Major ft. Key Glock
Young Thug & Young Stoner Life Records - Chanel ft. Gunna & Lil Baby
Drake - Sacrifices ft. 2 Chainz & Young Thug
18th - November
Big Moe -June 27
Lil Keke & UGK - Chunk Up The Deuce ft. Bun B & Pimp C
Pimp C - Pourin Up
A.B.N. - No Help
Greg Street - Me and My Drink ft. Lil Wayne, Short Dawg
Lil Wayne - Let the Beat Build
Lil Wayne - Money On My Mind
Lil Wayne - Ask Dem Hoes
Lil Wayne - Back On My Grizzly
Lil Wayne - Sky Is The Limit
DJ Drama - Cannon RMX ft. Lil Wayne, Willie the Kid, Freeway & T.I
Lil Wayne - No Ceilings
Lil Wayne - Watch My Shoes
Lil Wayne - Kush
Lil Wayne - Hustler Musik
Lil Wayne - Nigga With Money
Lil Wayne - Young Money Know Green
Lil Wayne - Tha Block Is Hot
Eric Dingus Set
Jay Rock - Kings Dead ft. Future
Rae Sremmurd, Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi - Powerglide ft. Juicy J
G Herbo & Southside - How I Grew Up ft. 21 Savage
Bino Rideaux & Nipsey Hussle - Thats How It Go
Lil Baby - Exotic ft. Starlito
Giggs - Ultimate Gangsta ft. 2 Chainz
Oliver Set
Safe - No Diamonds
Lou Val - Learn To LoveEmbed |
Invented Sex LyricsThis goes out to the beautiful girls
Which one of yall, which, which one
Which, which one of yall
Which one of yall goin home with Trigga?
I see you at the club, ooh, shawty
Walkin past a nigga lookin at me all naughty
Then I said, Baby, wassup?
Reach for that hand shake, got a hug
Bottles of the Ace got me with a lil buzz
Up in VIP with all my thug niggas
You leaned over and said you want me
Girl, when the valet pull the Benz up
Off to the crib, shawty, where we gonna end up
Girl, sit back, relax, hold up
Let me turn the radio on
Girl, when I get you to the crib
Upstairs to the bed
Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think
Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think
Girl, when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think
Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think
You gonna think I invented sex
You gonna think I invented sex
You gonna think I invented sex
Put the code in the gate, pull up to the driveway
Said she like the way I touch her, listenin to usher
I got a confession
Know we bout to sin, but your body is a blessing
Girl, can we take it up stairs
My beds waitin there
All I want to do is
Is give you all of me
Wont you give me all of you?
I want your body like right now
You know I live a magnum lifestyle
Baby, turn the lights down
And Imma turn you on
Girl, when I get you to the crib
Upstairs to the bed
Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think
Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think
Girl, when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think
Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think
You gonna think I invented sex
You gonna think I invented sex
Cause I do it like I did
You gonna think I invented sex
Its a celebration clap, clap, bravo
Lobster and shrimp and a glass of Moscato
For the girl whos a student and the friend whos a model
Finish the whole bottle and we gonna do it big like this
Yeah, and he was just practice
He aint in your world, you can take him off your atlas
Girl you on fire, can I be the one you match with?
Ill give you the credit card and baby you can max this out
Show me where your tats is
Show me where you heads at, maybe I can grasp it
If you ever come up with a question, you should ask it
Caught up on your ex still? I can get you past it
Yeah, and your friends all suggest
Whats the chance of this nigga being better than the rest?
Just tell em you appreciate the help
But you just got to know for yourself
Girl, when I get you to the crib
Upstairs to the bed
Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think
Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think
Girl, when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think
Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think
You gonna think I invented sex
You gonna think I invented sex
You gonna think I invented sexEmbed |
Pound Cake Lyrics
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dolla dolla bill yall
I stack for the future you thinkin’ temporary
I talk about jewels you thinkin’ February
Send who you want and nigga you know I’m ready
Niggas hatin’ they can’t stand the fact I’m getting fetty
Niggas waiting for me to fall and i know this plenty
So i sit back and i relax and i just sip this Henny
And stack my cheese and watch these rats cause they stomachs is empty
Young niggas gettin’ slain all over some skrill
Goes to show you’ll do anything for a dollar bill
Dig a grave get a gun
And a plot to kill
Shit i donno what to say
It costs to be the boss but it pays to weigh
That’s not really you that’s just who you portray
I want money
You want the fame and radio play
Hoppin out that thing and they makin that radio face
Fat nigga kick back lots of food on my plate
I traded in the pork and beans for a piece of the steak
I aint tryna look back aint no foot on the brakes
I think my phone’s wire tapped listen in for the jakes
Fat nigga I’m raising the heat
So the sun is ma son my thinking is deep
You reap what you sow and you sow what you reek
I remember growing up I had holes in my sneaks
Mama sent me two socks it was cold on my feet
Pops barely knew him only see him in pictures
Mom’s a pastor I grew up knowin the scripture
With a ripped shirt on the strip til the nigga got strip searched
The world is mine
I think my name should be Atlas
Makin hits like I leave on the clay for the crouches
My traps pumping your traps as dry as a cactus
I wanna cheat on my girl with a actress
Im tired of hidin that dope under my mattress
Kill it i did it for practice
I say fuck chasing bitches imma chase my dream
Cash rules everything im loving my CREAM
Money is the object should i get it any means
Got a circle full of soldiers man
Im loving my team
It was all a dream
None like biggy tho
Smoked out my mind but im steady blowin fifties tho
Always on point like I’m standing on my tippy toes
Loyalty is a must but some niggas never get it tho
And that’s the rule that imma live by
Watching for the snakes some niggas be tryna get by
Party hard and you roll blunts and tryna get high
They copy all your swag and fit it in to make em look fly
I really wanna know why
The question still remains
Did I ever spend the money that I managed to have saved
All these bitches wanna fuck me they see money in my veins
And this pressure on my shoulder got me feelin goin insane
But I’m good
I be out grindin while you niggas sleep
I remember days when I was grindin and I aint never sleep
Posted on the block while I be up and down the fuckin streets
Gotta lot of issues now Im tearin on the fuckin beat
Lamborghini sit back feelin merciealgo
Table full of models and bottles surround the cop doe
Shawty dancing im throwing hundreds she screaming tato
Its a party a celebration wherever i go
My niggas riding with me
Drunk or tipsy
Bad bitch beside me shes just rolling up a spliffy
Hop up in the whip, hit the clutch, doin sixty
Black interior, black body, Im moving swiftly1Embed |
One Dance Lyrics
Baby I like your style
Dance face to face
This way, that way
You know that I dont play
Streets not great
But I never run away
Even when Im away
Oh yeah, oh yeah, theres never much love when we go no way
I pray to make it back in one piece
I pray, I pray
Thats why I need a one dance
Got both of your hands in my hands
One more time fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
I need a one dance
Got both of your hands in my hands
One more time fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
Baby I like your style
Strength and guidance
All that Im wishing for my friends
Nobody makes it from my ends
I had to bust up the silence
You know you gotta stick by me
Soon as you see the text, reply me
I dont wanna spend time fighting
Weve got no time
And thats why I need a one dance
Got both of your hands in my hands
One more dance fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
I need a one dance
Got both of your hands in my hands
One more dance fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
Got a pretty girl and she love me long time
Love me, love me, very long time
Oh yeah, stay on singing
Get up, get up, get up and sing it
Get up, get up and sing it
Get up, get up and sing it
Oh yeah, stay on singing
Get up, get up, get up and sing it, girl
Tell me
I need to know, where do you wanna go?
Cause if youre down, then up we go
Make you lose control
Cause if youre down
Get up, get up and
Cause if youre down
Get up, get up and
Cause if youre down
Get up, get up and
I need a one dance
Got both of your hands in my hands
One more time fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
I need a one dance
Got both of your hands in my hands
One more time fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on meEmbed |
I’m Ready For You Lyrics
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over. Baby shes over
Ive decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer
Im ready for ya!
Kill em all, switch it up
Put it on, zip it up
Let my perfume, soak into your sweater
Say youll be here soon, sooner the better
No option for her, you sayin no
I run this game, just play your role
Follow my lead, whatchu waitin fo?
Thought it over and decided tonight is the night
Yeah I hear you talkin, dont know who you tryin to flatter
Got my mind made up. I-I-Im ready for ya
Im in control, but with you bein a man
You dont seem to understand that I-I-Im ready for ya
I-I-Im ready for ya
I-I-Im ready for ya
So keep thinkin you the man
Cause its all part of my plan
I-I-Im ready for ya
Nothin on, I strut around
I do it big, I shut it down
I wonder if youll be able to handle me
Mental picture, no cameras please
Uh, red lipstick on the wine glass cameras in my mind
Flash, black lingerie white diamonds, what a contrast
I know you get impatient as the time pass, you say you want it fast
Define fast, cause I can speed it up, and make it last
And I could audition for this, and I could be part of the cast
And I could produce for your future, I could co-direct your past
And make damn sure you never forget it, commited, im ready, im with it
Still here like a statue, pink champagne, green ink in your tattoos
You say you got bagges, well im packed too, plus I got a sex pistol
Pointed right at you BANG!, the baddest women ever in the heart of south
Proven over and over again thats why im hard to doubt, plus im
Young money till the death, I took the carter route
Im more than ready too, hope of something that you thought about
Artist: DrakeEmbed |
Unbelievable Lyrics
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
I told him, Forget shawty that you thought you had
Cause shes waitin for me, nigga, thats my bad
If I said, I want you, could we make that last?
If I said, I loved you, would you say that back?
Thats unbelievable
Cause Im shooting for the stars, baby, tryna make it large
Thats unachievable
What they been sayin all my life, but they never got it right
Thats unbelievable
And Im feelin so close, tryna live what I know
Thats unbelievable
That they hated all my life, but they never got it right, no
They said Ima be big
Im like, How they like with this music shit?
Be in the studio, pray Ima be rich
In place with my next bitch
We screaming, Fuck the money that you think you had
Cause that means nothing to what we have
Top 100 making niggas mad
Pull up to the function, Benjis in my bag
Im balling, Im balling
Im balling on you
The labels keep calling
I cant pick and choose
The ladies, they love me
They love what I do
Tryna come kick it
Come chill at the stu
I told him, Forget shawty that you thought you had
Cause shes waitin for me, nigga, thats my bad
If I said I want you, could we make that last?
If I said I loved you, would you say that back?
Thats unbelievable
Cause Im shooting for the stars, baby, tryna make it large
Thats unachievable
What they been sayin all my life, but they never got it right
Thats unbelievable
And Im feelin so close, tryna live what I know
Thats unbelievable
They been hatin all my life, but they never got it right, noEmbed |
Runaway Lyrics
You might think youve peeped the scene
You havent, the real ones far too mean
The watered-down one, the one you know
Was made up centuries ago
They made it sound all wack and corny
Yes, its awful blasted boring
Twisted fictions, sick addiction
Well, gather round, children, zip it, listen
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fantasized bout this back in Chicago
Mercy, mercy me, that Murciélago
Thats me the first year that I blow
How you say broke in Spanish? Mi no hablo
Me drown sorrow in that Diablo
Me found bravery in my bravado
DJs need to listen to the models
You aint got no fuckin Yeezy in your Serato?
Stupid, but what the hell do I know?
Im just a Chi-Town nigga with a Nas flow
And my bitch in that new Phoebe Philo
So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Oooh!
Look like a fat booty Celine Dion
Sex is on fire, Im the King of Leona Lewis
Beyond the truest
Hey, teacher, teacher, tell me how do you respond to students?
And refresh the page and restart the memory?
Re-spark the soul and rebuild the energy?
We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemy
Sorry for the night demons that still visit me
The plan was to drink until the pain over
But whats worse, the pain or the hangover?
Fresh air, rollin down the window
Too many Urkels on your team, thats why your wins low
Dont make me pull the toys out, huh
Dont make me pull the toys
And fire up the engines
And then they make noise
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
At the mall, there was a seance
Just kids, no parents
Then the sky filled with herons
Saw the devil in a Chrysler LeBaron
And the hell, it wouldnt spare us
And the fires did declare us
But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress
And woke up back in Paris
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
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- First rule in this world baby, dont pay attention to anything you see in the news
Aint no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
Im on the edge, so why you playing? Im saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Not for nothing, Ive foreseen it, I dreamed it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Penitentiary chances, the devil dances
And eventually answers to the call of autumn
All them fallin for the love of ballin
Got caught with thirty rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin
Inter-century anthems based off inner-city tantrums
Based off the way we was branded
All of the lights
Lights, lights
All of the lights
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want yall to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights
Fast cars, shooting stars
All of the lights, all of the lights
Until its Vegas everywhere we are
If you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life
If you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life
Somethin wrong, I hold my head
MJ gone, our nigga dead
I slapped my girl, she called the feds
I did that time and spent that bread
Im heading home, Im almost there
Im on my way, heading up the stairs
To my surprise, a nigga replacing me
I had to take him to that ghetto university
, lights
Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights
Strobe lights, street lights
Fast life, drug life, thug life
Rock life every night
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want yall to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights
Uh
Uh
I love it, though
I love it, though, huh, you know?
Uh, put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
I know Im preachin to the congregation
We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan
I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting
We aint married, but tonight I need some consummation
May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us
In that magic hour, I seen good Christians
Make brash decisions, oh, she do it
What happened to religion? Oh, she lose it
She putting on her makeup, she casually allure
Text message break-ups, the casualty of tour
How she gon wake up and not love me no more?
I thought I was the asshole, I guess its rubbin off
Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme
Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron
Im looking at her like, This what you really wanted, huh?
Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, its summertime
Put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
I know Im preachin to the congregation
We love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan
Satan, Satan, Satan
I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting
We aint married, but tonight I need some consummation
When the sun go down, its the magic hour, the magic hour
And outta all the colors thatll fill up the skies
You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes
Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
Dont leave while youre hot, thats how Mase screwed up
Throwin shit around, the whole place screwed up
Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us
I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat
I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat
You see, I always loved that sense of humor
But tonight, you should have seen how quiet the room was
The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme
Thats Dior Homme, not Dior, homie
The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony?
You love me for me, could you be more phony?
Put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
- Your girlfriend is really beautiful
- Thank you
- Do you know shes a bird?
- Nah, I never noticed that
- I mean like, leave the monkey in the zoo
And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin up with my shit just way too long
Im so gifted at finding what I dont like the most
So I think its time for us to have a toast
Lets have a toast for the douchebags
Lets have a toast for the assholes
Lets have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Lets have a toast for the jerk-offs
Thatll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She find pictures in my email
I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
I dont know what it is with females
But Im not too good at that shit
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hoodrats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know thats what Im good at
And I always find, yeah, I always find
Yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin up with my shit just way too long
Im so gifted at finding what I dont like the most
So I think its time for us to have a toast
Lets have a toast for the douchebags
Lets have a toast for the assholes
Lets have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Lets have a toast for the jerk-offs
Thatll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Ah, run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Then run away
Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Why cant she just run away?
Baby, I got a plan
Run away as fast as you can
Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, alright, alright, I admit it
Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin top off
Split and go where? Back to wearing knockoffs?
Haha, knock it off, Neimans, shop it off
Lets talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You cant blame em, they aint never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you cant accept the basics
Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
Im just young, rich, and tasteless, P
Never was much of a romantic
I could never take the intimacy
And I know I did damage
Cause the look in your eyes is killing me
I guess you knew of that advantage
Cause you could blame me for everything
And I dont know how Ima manage
If one day, you just up and leave
And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin up with my shit just way too long
Im so gifted at finding what I dont like the most
So I think its time for us to have a toast
Lets have a toast for the douchebags
Lets have a toast for the assholes
Lets have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Lets have a toast for the jerk-offs
Thatll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Turn the level up if you wanna
Turn the camera on, she a born star
Turn the corners in a foreign car
Call the coroners, do the CPR
She gave that old nigga a ulcer
Her bittersweet taste made his gold teeth ache, uh
Make her knees shake, make a priest faint, uh
Make a nun cum, make her cremate, uh
Move downtown, cop a sweet space, uh
Livin life like we won the sweepstakes, what?
We headed to hell for Heavens sakes, huh
Well, Ima levitate, make the devil wait, yeah
Whose fault?
Lets play the blame game, I love you more
Lets play the blame game for sure
Lets call out names, names, I hate you more
Lets call out names, names for sure
Ill call you bitch for short
As a last resort and my first resort
You call me motherfucker for long
At the end of it, you know we both were wrong
But I love to play the blame game, I love you more
Lets play the blame game for sure
- Can I ask you a question?
- Of course, babe
- All of the statues that we see, where do you think they came from?
- I think that, artists carved them, years and years ago
- No. They are Phoenix turned to stone
- Baby, they-
- They are Phoenix turned to stone. Do you know what I hate worst about your world? Anything that is different you try to change. You try to tear it down. You rip the wings off the Phoenix and they turn to stone. And if I dont burn, I will turn to stone
- What do you mean burn?
- If I dont burn I cant go back to my world
- I dont want you to go back to your world. I want you to stay here with me
- I have to burn
- No. Ill never let you burn
Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind
Im building a still to slow down the time
Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind
Im building a still to slow down the time
Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind
Im building a still to slow down the time
Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind
Im building a still to slow down the time
Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind
Im building a still to slow down the time
Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind
Im building a still to slow down the time
Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind
Im building a still, down the time
Im lost in the world, been down my whole life
Im new in the city, and Im down for the night
Down for the night, said shes down for the night
, ooh
Im lost in the world, been down my whole life
Im new in the city, but Im down for the night
Down for the night, down for the night
Youre my devil, youre my angel
Youre my heaven, youre my hell
Youre my now, youre my forever
Youre my freedom, youre my jail
Youre my lies, youre my truth
Youre my war, youre my truce
Youre my questions, youre my proof
Youre my stress and youre my masseuse
Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-se, ma-ma-ku-sa
Lost in this plastic life
Lets break out of this fake-ass party
Turn this into a classic night
If we die in each others arms
Still get laid in the afterlife
If we die in each others arms
Still get laid, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run from the lights, run from the night, run for your life
Im new in the city
Down for the night, down for the night, down for the night
Im lost in the world, been down my whole life
Im new in the city
But Im down for the night, down for the night
Down for the night
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Im lost in the world, been down my whole life
Im new in the city
And Im down for the night, down for the night
Im lost in the world, been down my whole life
Im new in the city
But Im down for the night, down for a night
Oh-oh, get down
Us living as we do upside-down
And the new word to have is revolution
People dont even want to hear the preacher spill or spiel
Because Gods whole card has been thoroughly piqued
And America is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey
The youngsters who were programmed to continue fucking up woke up one night
Digging Paul Revere and Nat Turner as the good guys
America stripped for bed and we had not all yet closed our eyes
The signs of truth were tattooed across our often-entered vagina
We learned to our amazement, the untold tale of scandal
Two long centuries buried in the musty vault
Hosed down daily with a gagging perfume
America was a bastard
The illegitimate daughter of the mother country
Whose legs were then spread around the world
And a rapist known as freedom, free-doom
Democracy, liberty, and justice were revolutionary codenames that preceded the bubbling, bubbling, bubbling, bubbling, bubbling
In the mother countrys crotch
What does Webster say about soul?
All I want is a good home and a wife
And a children, and some food to feed them every night
After all is said and done, build a new route to China if theyll have you
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
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Sing 2 Audition Medley LyricsSome boys are trying too hard
He dont try at all through
Younger than my exes but he act like such a man, so
I see nothing better, I keep him forever
Like a vendetta-ta
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
I know Im gonna be with you
So Ill take my time
Hi, my name is
What? My name is
Who? My name is
Abra, abracadabra, abracadabra
She bangs, she bangs
Oh baby, when she moves, she moves
What do you want from me?
Why do you run from me?
What are you wondering?
What do you know?
Why arent you scared of me?
Why do you care for me?
When we all fall asleep, where do we go?
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
Talk to me baby
Im goin blind from this sweet-sweet cravin, whoa-oh
Lets lose our minds and go crazy crazy
I-I-I-I-I-I keep on hopin well eat cake by the ocean
Walk for me, baby
Ill be Diddy, youll be Naomi, whoa-oh
Lets lose our minds and go crazy crazy
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Faith Lyrics
Pay attention, its on
Staring at my city lights through the plane window as I write this song
Have faith, when I do it
I’ma do it bigger than they think
I dont just flow I over flow I be filling up the sink
Like I left the water on I run this bitch if anybody ask
Aint much change since high school
Niggas still be in and out of class
S class or the brand new CL5 on them haters
Black paint, chrome trim same color as the logo for the raiders
I just said that cause Im out in California in the studio with Tez
You should give us credit niggas killin people we can be all doin that instead..
But we not, we just kill the summer every single time I come around
Never chase hoes but we do we laugh at them niggas tryin to run em down
Not I, not me, YMOB, call jaz, call c
Bet both of them would agree
Get viewed, get judged, get booed, get loved
Shit get done round here, do you, not us
Im gon do what I want
Cause this life’s made for living
You got to know nothings for sure
Faith in the stars
Im gon do what I want
Cause this life’s what I’m given
Gotta keep my faith in the dark clouds
Once upon a time I met
On this cold explosive dosage she wrote this
But tell me who chose this
Sin city’s innocent really when its inside my mind
And co-sign with a rhyme and a big pen
Once again it’s an even odd
Can’t applaud with one hand
Can’t be God with one fan
Or can you stan you
If not pastor jackson daniels rip that hit that
Now I sip that lightly when I’m on my mic tightly
And I write nightly like Spike Lee
Let me break it down
I been having a maid since the 8th grade with a fade
Rapping by the swings
And the bell never really rings
Class in session there’s no recession
For this upper echelon mic testing its
K-dash-O-S F-R-E-S-H in the place
With a grace in and outta space
Mind that gotta race
Don’t be something that you really not
Sabotage the universal plot
When the planet earth rock gets hot
From the sun don’t get got just get God yeah see that
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Emergency LyricsGot a lady on the line
Screamin bout what she need, oh
I done got this call a thousand times
Im leaving, rushing to see, ooh
I got the sirens on
She says shes home alone
Until I get there girl
Stay on the line
Its an emergency
Im rushing there to handle mine
Its an emergency
Cause we aint got a lot of time
I gotta save her, if Im any later
Somebody might get there before me
Emergency, that 911s for me
Emergency
When I got there, put her on the floor
She leakin but she still breathin, ooh
Give her mouth to mouth a little more
Repeat it to show her I mean it, oh
I think I know whats wrong
She wont be here for long
Girl, I just cant lose you
So hold on, please
Its an emergency
Im rushing there to handle mine
Its an emergency
Cause we aint got a lot of time
I gotta save her, if Im any later
Somebody might get there before me
Emergency, that 911s for me
Emergency
Its a good thing that you called me when you did
Cause you were slowly fading and wasnt gon make it
Im your doctor, see, these tools Im working with?
I need to operate, I need you to be naked
I can feel your heartbeat, uh, uh, oh
Beatin like its so deep, uh, uh, oh
Give up on you never
Ill make it better
Its an emergency
Im rushing there to handle mine
Its an emergency
Cause we aint got a lot of time
I gotta save her, come any later
Somebody might get there before me
Emergency, that 911s for me
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Cuff Yo Chick Lyrics
You better cuff yo chick
When you see us out nigga
You better cuff yo chick
You better keep her close to ya
You better cuff yo chick
You better grab her tight cuz you know we got millions for real
You better cuff her like a cop
Every time you see bow wow wow wow come around
She love my swag
And she already know how a young nigga puts it down
She said she want a baller, not a bench warmer
You aint even in the game yet
Cant keep yo broad, you so lame, damn where yo GAME at
And if we in the club you better cuff yo girl super tight
Cuz it just might be your girl who end up in my room tonight
Big pimpin, no simpin, you know just how I does it
Take yo girl, in front of you, and you aint gone do nothin
She want me to take her home, she blowin up my phone
Even got, you can get it all on her ringtone
You girl so out of pocket, you know that she be boppin
She know we ballin, so she wants to ride my Houston rocket
Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
Would you please take them handcuffs off of her
Cuz theres so many things I could offer her
Tell her dead that and I got the coffin bra
Im sorry for your lose it must be awful huh
My money tall, yours is like a dwarf so uh
We kick it, Im down like its 4th and uh
I think she wanna give me head, how thoughtful huh
You see me in new york, see me in LA
See me in miami, see me in the A
Might see me in houston, or see me in the bay
But its gonna be hard to see me with that nigga in the way
No it aint drizzy, its ya boy em dolla
No I aint rich, but cuff yo chick by the collar
Cuz if a little nigga like me tryna holla
Then I gaurentee yall breakin up tomorrow
I know she your everything, I just feed her protine
Beat it in the bed sheets, and put her in a deep sleep
And when she wake up she always askin for a repeat
I know she rep the A but I put her on my B-team
I aint gonna sell a dream, but the last girl I sold D
I had her relapsin like a fiene
Nino Brown type, what she want in her life
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Black Magic Lyrics
Look nigga I can murder anything
Retro, techno, electro, slow flow, fast flow
Hottest in the metro
I spit hurricanes
Copy that like an echo
On my Flo-Rida shit tellin everyone to get low
Respect me or die thats the stance that Im taking
A prince but a story is a legend in the making
Cause few niggas spit it with the temperature of Satan
On my Betty Crocker shit you can say a nigga caking, waiting
Summer opportunity escaping
Right through the cracks of a sticky situation
My balls reach stars tell these niggas who they facing
Who the fuck I gotta battle
Four or five mic rating
The upper echelon
Top of the totem you looking at the best
Tell these magazine to quote em
This next bars for haters you still dont know em
I dont got enough room
So get the fuck off my scrotum
Go for the gusto
Built for the hustle
Mixtape murderer still dont gotta adjust though
Tryna be a mogul like Jay, Puff, or Russell
The floor has warm machines made for Hercules muscle
Nervous, you should be
Born where the hood be
Good be a legend
Baby girl I could be
You can be
Find the exit once you find your panties
Its Black market ATF
Who fucking who with the family, nigga
Know more, ask less
All verses get dummied like crash tests
I say your favorite rappers subpar at best
These whack niggas couldnt find me with an address
Yes, guess whos back at it
Stage an intervention, its apparent Im an addict
Balling isnt my hobby its more like a habit
These niggas acting like every day is the Sabbath
My life move faster then a leopard sprint
Round the world got a lot of spots like leopard print
And Im fresh like peppermint
Always claim Toronto most of them are scared to represent
Cause success weve never had it
Many came close but never managed to grab it
It must be an omen
The curse so tragic
Til they give me a Grammy
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Exposed Lyrics
Damn V-O, sounds like you got a lot of niggas mad at you bruh. Guess thats what happens when uh, you a R&B Diva tryna live a rappers life. You know what Im saying. But um, if you really want it with me man I got you, Imma show you what it is to get exposed, I hope Im on key, hahaha
The V-O-Y Im talking to you
And both them record deals that aint never go through
OK Voyce, we know you was a snitch
But you dont get your boys back like that
Still need a ride, you aint gettin paid
And Taj got you at them shoots wearing pink shades
OK Voyce, always knew you a bitch
But I aint know you got down like that
I hear you issuing threats, you need to kill the jive talk
Furthest thing from street bruh, thats why I call you sidewalk
We here waiting, if you stupid then try it
How you gon knock me out lookin like Snoop on a diet?
Uh, listen slim fast, we all know that
The only time that you raisin up the shooters is in the gym class
This aint dooms day, this today and after
This a diss track from your sisters favorite rapper
Oh man... Yo V-O man lets reminisce for a second man, we been through a lot of shit man. Like um, you remember when, you remember when you used to kick it at Jazzys studio yo? And you used to make fun of Rahmel and say that he looked so old that if you punched him in the face, his head might turn to dust yo. I remember that, and you used to make of Diggs too man and now you like, standing side by side with him cuttin records, I think that shit funny man. Ayo Boi-1da you remember the time he told us about um, knockin some dude out back in uh, what was it college, university man, but really, he got his ass laid out and had to call D10 to come fix him up . Oh man. lets get back into the track
Ho, I hope this ego trip you on wont last honey
Cause everyone you get around got you gas money
And where the cash at? Nigga speakin of gas money
We all had to give you lifts, isnt that funny?
Its real talk, you know better I dont play that
He tell you Imma liar, I figured that he would say that
But this the same nigga that be talkin about a Maybach
And cant make a move from his momma house in Ajax
Dawg, I mean, you just shit on everybody, b. And thats ya problem man, Im about loyalty man. I mean, I remember when you told me that D10 better pull his act together or else he gon be babysittin ya kids man, damn! You done shit on Sho, Me, Symphony, Andreena, Carmen, Lanny, Jazzy, Promise. Man, you done made fun of everybody over at Maxamus Melanie, Taj, Rahmel, Diggs. You said you was gonna knock ex out. You even made fun of Boi-1da when I wasnt around. I mean dog, you, you just a unloyal cat man and this the commitment right here, Heartfelt music, ho! Ya man Toronto I got you for the next two summers dont even worry man. Yeah, shout out to everybody I know, everybody thats down with me that know that they down with me man. Precise waddup, Jason Johnson waddup, Niko waddup, Janyelle I see you baby and I know you seeing Niko, hahah
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What Up Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Uh
High Rollers, whats up?
Dreams Houston, whats up?
Onyx, whats up?
You does it, baby, you does it, baby
Harlem Knights, whats up?
Treasures, whats up?
Legends, whats up?
Just love me, baby, just love me, baby
Yeah
To all my Houston, Texas country muffins
Baby, let me hit that liquor and that blunt you puffin
And after that, Ima throw that fucking young money up and we can both watch it fall like its bungee jumping
Man, Im so high
Next time we wont smoke all of the ounce you buy
I almost forgot to blow the candles out cause I dont really wanna fall asleep and light this house on fire
Goodnight, Im still up, I told my girl to lay down
I see the bottle is full, Im bout to drink it way down
What up, Bun, my nigga? Man, you know we stay down
And Im a honorary resident in UGK town
Im on my way
Yeah, Im on my way
I never give a fuck about what any nigga say
The music all slow and the bitches all pretty
Me and Pimp about to do it for the city in this thang
What up? What up?
H-Town in this bitch
What up? What up?
Me and Pimp about to do it for the city
What up? What up?
What up? What up?
Uh
Money by the ton
Bricks from crumbs
Billionaire from nothin
Mind on hustlin
Pussys a commodity but dick sells better
Went from Dickies and house shoes to a cashmere sweater
Paint done got wetter than it was in nine-fo
The drank done got thicker and the dirt weed rolled
Nine-six Impala with the stick on the flo
Now, its Bentley fo dos with Madrona on the dos
Thats light wood, nigga , Polo, fuck Hilfiger
Jammin Slim Thug and belly full of drugs
Young Hogg nigga , underdog nigga
Yellow lights on the ground cut through the fog, pussy nigga
Yellow diamonds on my finger, playin in the car
My dick wanna fuck but my pockets say stop
Not cause they empty, Im just greedy for some more
I need some mo dough, Im a P-I-M-P fo sho
What up? What up?
H-Town in this bitch
What up? What up?
Me and Pimp about to do it for the city
What up? What up?
What up? What up?
What up doe?
Young Drizzy
Sweet James Jones
Bun Beeda
Well, its the trill O.G., I got the neighborhood soul
Kush is lit, Im gettin blowed
Ridin, bangin, get throwed in the candy painted low
Chrome grille in front of it, belts on the back of it
My chromey shoes runnin shit
Shorty on the side of me is straight up off the King cover
Dont care what anybody say long as the king love her
Wish I could tell her that I dont but it would kill her
I just keep on grippin grain , bein trilla
Aint another brother realer, blowin thousand dollar killa
With that Filipino flow that I just got in from Manila
Bout to snow up in my city so let me put on my chinchilla
In the Rari doing donuts like my name was J Dilla
All about the skrilla so just point me to the dealer
Keep the work up in the attic and the money in the cellar
Your girl up in the second, automatics for the fellas
You see us in the back then all you gotta do is tell us
What up? What up?
H-Town in this bitch
What up? What up?
H-Town in this bitch
What up? What up?
H-Town in this bitch
What up? What up?
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OVO Sound Radio Episode 66 Tracklist LyricsOliver Set
Travis Scott - STARGAZING
Trippie Redd - Together/Bigger Than Satan
Lil Uzi Vert - Introvert
Lil Baby - Freestyle
03 Greedo - Never Bend ft. Lil Uzi Vert
Sheck Wes - Niggas Ain’t Close ft. Lil Yachty
YG - CANT GET IN KANADA
Travis Scott - SICKO MODE
Drake - Nonstop
Baka Not Nice Set
Master P - I Miss My Homies
C-Murder - Down For My Niggas ft. Snoop Dogg
B.G. - Bling Bling
Mike Jones - Still Tippin ft. Slim Thug & Paul Wall
Pimp C - Pourin Up
Tear Da Club Up Thugs - Slob on My Knob
Doe B - Patrick Swayze
Gucci Mane - Trap House 3 ft. Rick Ross
Gucci Mane - Nothin On Ya ft. Wiz Khalifa
Cam’ron - Oh Boy
50 Cent - Wanksta
The Notorious B.I.G. - Big Poppa
The Notorious B.I.G. - What’s Beef?
Baka Not Nice - 4Milli
Baka Not Nice - Im a Dog
Baka Not Nice - Live Up to My Name
Baka Not Nice - Cream of the Crop
Baka Not Nice - Dope Game
Baka Not Nice - Tings on Me
Baka Not Nice - Junior High
Baka Not Nice - Money in the Bank
Baka Not Nice - Gimme That Work
OVO Hush Set
Prime Boys - Emergency
2Kz - For the Love of the Money
Portion - For Trappers Only
Baka Not Nice - Junior High
Bally, Young Dirty & BP - Pyrex
LocoCity - Love My Block
StuddaBaby - Broken Hearts ft. Spo Dirty Ro
Casper TNG - Splash
CMDWN, Ca$tro Guapo & FIJI - ROXANNE ft. Chief Keef
Smiley_61st - Price
MOULA 1ST - MBHL
Clipz - Bando
2Kz - Intern
Prime Boys - Dead Prime Ministers
Oliver Set
ZHU x Majid Jordan - Coming HomeEmbed |
Separate LivesVer LyricsLyrics from Snippet 1
Yeah, yeah, uh
Im feelin you, guaranteed that you into me
I got the phantom, the aston, the bent-e-ley
But let me tell you where a nigga at mentally
Two things I dont give a bitch: pay checks and sympathy
Ha! But I guess its just the pimp in me
All around paid, cant even get a sentence free
So judge a nigga sweetheart, sentence me
I aint worried its gon happen if its meant to be
And if you ever feel the need to step inside
Be a woman about it and know we living separate lives
Trying to tell you, less feelings mean less goodbyes
Thats some game for your ass, better recognize
But some cats cant even relate
I aint a mind reader though, so if you tryna escape
Then let me know that, show that
My place, roll back, lay down, so flat
Tell Me!
Lyrics from Snippet 2
... Talkin and a lil chit-chat
You rollin with me, then we fucking when we get back
Thats a , tell me if you with that
Dont decline, just recline, sit back
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Pistols Lyrics
You say you want me, I dont ignore you
You said it first, but I meant it more girl
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
You got potential, I cant explain it
Youre so persuasive, I made some changes
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Where were you this whole time?
Come and see me now, not another time
You should come see me on the regular
I dont know if well find a better time
Where were you this whole time?
Come and see me now, not another time
You should come see me on the regular
I dont know if well find a better time
Cause Ive been sleepin with a pistol in my bed
Id rather have you here instead, I gotta get outta my own head
Dont let me down, come here right now
Dont let me down, come here right now
Who the fuck is this paging me a las cinco e la mañana?
Y no me habla, me da una rabia
Y depresión, ¿y quién eres tú haciendo conexión?
Recuerdo cuando me pedías no te abandonara
Total todo problema lo arreglamos en la cama
Llegué a la conclusión que si Julieta a mí me ama
No tendría esta pistola debajo de mi almohada
Duerme conmigo, cesa el vacío
Te ha reemplazado en noches de frío
Regresa, amor
Todo conflicto tiene solución
Duerme conmigo, cesa el vacío
Te ha reemplazado en noches de frío
Es mi pistola la que ahora me acompaña
Sustituta en todas las madrugadas
Cause Ive been sleepin with a pistol in my bed
Id rather have you here instead, I gotta get outta my own head
Dont let me down, come here right now
Dont let me down, come here right now
Grow up and face it, dont keep me waiting
You love me how you love me, then just say it
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Girl, whats the hold-up? Come take me over
You came the closest, we should be closer
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Duerme conmigo, cesa el vacío
Te ha reemplazado en noches de frío
Regresa, amor
Todo conflicto tiene solución
Duerme conmigo, cesa el vacío
Te ha reemplazado en noches de frío
Es mi pistola la que ahora me acompaña
Sustituta en todas las madrugadas
Cause Ive been sleepin with a pistol in my bed
Id rather have you here instead, I gotta get outta my own head
Dont let me down, come here right now
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Loving You No More Lyrics
So hard to breathe this air that we call love
Aint nothin worse than the hurt we receive from love
When you get hurt by the one you livin for
Pain can make you wanna love no more
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
I love you more than I love myself
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
I love you more than I love myself
Hurt with the heart thats bleeding slowly
So many lonely sleepless nights
Im going through hell to convince she love me
But never her approval no matter how I try
The way you talk to me but still I say I love you
I’m ashamed you can see it in my eyes
Momma always told me to respect the woman
But what am I about to do when her parents do not try
So many tears I cried
But all for nothin I’m afraid to say
Oh
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
I love you more than I love myself
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be loving you no more
I love you more than I love myself
I’ve been so dependent on your love for so long
Punishment for me is tryin to let go
Give it from your heart is what you taught me
Addiction to pain is what it got me
My life, now its changed
My life, aint the same as you are
Heartbroke to the point sometimes wanna end it
If I can’t have what mean most to me
So many tears I cried
But all for nothing I’m afraid to say
Oh, oh, oh
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
I love you more than I love myself
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
I love you more than I love myself
Uh, tryin not to over think
Only cause I drove and Ive done had a lot to drink
When I wanted it blue you said we got to paint it pink
And there’s pieces of ya hair still sittin in my sink
And you still got underwear that’s sittin in the dryer
How come every time that you’re suspicious I’m a liar?
You stand out, I can hear you whistle in a choir
And that’s the only reason you the Mrs. I admire
Damn. Tell me what I’m gon do?
Since everything that I’m trying to forget is all true
Me and all your main girls get along too
I would take my last dollar out and bet it on you
But uh, you see the same one I’m missing
Is basically the reason I became something different
And just that I remember me before
And if you could do the same, baby, then we’d be for sure
So selfishly, you can only show feelings
When you feel yours in jeopardy
Oh, time, oh, time has changed and I’m no longer willing
Cant you see how my heart is bleeding?
I guess I…
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
I love you more than I love myself
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
I love you more than I love myself
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
I love you more than I love myself
Lovin you no more
I just, I cant, I just can’t be lovin you no more
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To The Floor Lyrics
Yeah
Polow da Don
Aye, tell the waitress
I need a hundred bottles
Where the ladies at?
Yeah, a hundred bottles
Yeah, nah really, a hundred bottles
Oh, that trip to Miami wasnt nothing
That was just our first date, baby!
Girl, do whatever you like, its your world
Oh girl, tonight its on me
Baby, tell me what you want
We in the zone, gone off Patrón
In the club, in the club, they playing her song
Thats when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know
Told her girl , then she dropped it down low
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
Yo, yo, yo
Ooh-wee, look how sophisticated you look in Louie
Like Judge Judy, drop it down girl and do your duty
Lets get some sushi, and jet ski on the Chattahoochee
Stop by the crib, come watch a motherfucking movie
I pop bottles with big girls and all the models
When we leave the parties, all the groupies they wanna follow
I know you got other men, so tell me what I dont know
Im in my four door, follow me and my partner, Polow
Your girls be all in your business, so meet me later solo
Ill do a promo, touring and wearing Yokomoto
I be balling harder than motherfucking Tony Romo
If you worry about the size, girl, I got a jumbo
Girl, do whatever you like, its your world
Oh girl, tonight its on me
Baby, tell me what you want
We in the zone, gone off Patrón
In the club, in the club, they playing her song
Thats when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know
Told her girl , then she dropped it down low
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
Okay, okay, sitting in the owners box
Or in the Caribbean, twisting off Corona tops
Im sitting down, hitting half-court floater shots
Bitches taking pictures, because every nights a photo op
Yeah, and nothing has been photo shopped
I say Ima buy the bar, and they say Nigga, no youre not
I be satisfied with the percentage that my lawyer got
Making other people rich is something I enjoy a lot
Uh, can you tell even when your girl wont
Ima still be feeling me, even when the world dont
Shit just changed forever first I get a lot of dough
Then I end up with your woman thats just how its gotta go
Yeah, and I could tell her things to treat her right
You could get whatever baby, remember you and me tonight
Throw the pussy at me, guarantee that you wont see a strike
Ima hit it hard, you gon think you Derek Jeter wife
Uh, tell me, how does that sound?
I could get it ass up or with your back down
Spit that all suki suki in your ear
Its the nigga Rich Boy, and the rookie of the year
Girl, do whatever you like, its your world
Oh girl, tonight its on me
Baby, tell me what you want
We in the zone, gone off Patrón
In the club, in the club, they playing her song
Thats when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know
Told her girl , then she dropped it down low
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
Get low, go girl
Get low, go girl
Get low, go girl
Get low, go girl
Get low, go girl
Get low, go girl
Get low, get low, get low, get low
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Tough Day at the Office LyricsWith today being the 5th anniversary of So Far Gone I figured its fitting to return to its place of its origin in order to clear the air about an extremely emotional day. I completely support and agree with Rolling Stone replacing me on the cover with the legendary Phillip Seymour Hoffman. He is one of the most incredible actors of our time and a man that deserves to be immortalized by this publication. My frustration stemmed from the way it was executed. The circumstances at hand are completely justifiable , but I was not able to salvage my story or my photos and that was devastating. They ran the issue without giving me a choice to be in it or not. I would have waited until it was my time because I understand the magnitude of the cover they chose but I just wasnt given that option and that made me feel violated. I apologize to anybody who took my initial comments out of context because in no way would I ever want to offend the Hoffman family or see myself as bigger than that moment. I am still the same person. Today I was forced out of my character and felt the need to react swiftly. These days are the worst ones. Waking up after a great night in the studio and its your day to be picked apart. After dwelling on it for a few hours or days you will come to the conclusion that you brought it on yourself almost every time. So here I am having that moment. I once again apologize to everybody who took my cover comments the wrong way. I respect Rolling Stone for being willing to give a kid from Toronto a shot at the cover. I guess this is a day to learn and grow.
Sincerely,
The Boy16Embed |
Feel Like You LyricsLyrics From Snippet
Yeah
Feel like Doe Boy in here tonight, oh really?
Doe Beezy
Shit, I feel like you...Embed |
Fake Love Lyrics
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Somethin aint right when we talkin
Somethin aint right when we talkin
Look like you hidin your problems
Really you never was solid
No, you cant son me
You wont never get to run me
Just when stuff look out of reach
I reach back like one, three
Like one, three, yeah
Thats when they smile in my face
Whole time they wanna take my place
Whole time they wanna take my place
Whole time they wanna take my place
Yeah, I know they wanna take my place
I can tell that love is fake
I dont trust a word you say
How you wanna clique up after your mistakes?
Look you in the face, and its just not the same
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Yeah, straight up to my face, tryna play it safe
Vibe switch like night and day
I can see it, like, right away
I came up, you changed up
I caught that whole play
Since, things never been the same
Thats when they smile in my face
Whole time they wanna take my place
Whole time they wanna take my place
Whole time they wanna take my place
Yeah, I know they wanna take my place
I can tell that love is fake
I dont trust a word you say
How you wanna clique up after your mistakes?
Look you in the face, and its just not the same
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face1Embed |
2011 Juno Awards In Toronto LyricsYoure from Timmins and Im from Toronto
You worked at McDonalds and I eat McDonalds
We should be together, I think we should be together
All these other girls theyre totally crazy, oh, oh, oh
Only you can make me feel the way I feel
Damn, Im dying to make you feel like a woman, baby3Embed |
In My Feelings Lyrics
This shit got me in my feelings
Gotta be real with it
Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding?
Say youll never ever leave from beside me
Cause I want ya, and I need ya
And Im down for you always
KB, do you love me? Are you riding?
Say youll never ever leave from beside me
Cause I want ya, and I need ya
And Im down for you always
Look, the new me is really still the real me
I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me
They gotta make some choices, they runnin out of options
Cause Ive been goin off and they dont know when its stoppin
And when you get to toppin, I see that youve been learnin
And when I take you shoppin, you spend it like you earned it
And when you popped off on your ex, he deserved it
I thought you were the one from the jump, that confirmed it
TrapMoneyBenny
I buy you champagne, but you love some Henny
From the block like you Jenny
I know you special, girl, cause I know too many
Resha, do you love me? Are you riding?
Say youll never ever leave from beside me
Cause I want ya, and I need ya
And Im down for you always
J.T., do you love me? Are you riding?
Say youll never ever leave from beside me
Cause I want ya, and I need ya
And Im down for you always
Two bad bitches and we kissin in the Wraith
Kissin in the Wraith, kiss-kissin in the Wraith
I need that black card and the code to the safe
Code to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe
I show him how that neck work
Fuck that Netflix and chill - whats your net-net-net worth?
Resha, do you love me? Are you riding?
Say youll never ever leave from beside me
Cause I want ya, and I need ya
And Im down for you always
J.T., do you love me? Are you riding?
Say youll never ever leave from beside me
Cause I want ya, and I need ya
And Im down for you always1Embed |
Ratatouille LyricsLyrics from Snippet
All they do is PR double-E me like Im Dolph
They say holy when they see the chain, thats not a cross
Put the owl on it, you can never take it off
When they see the chain, yeah, they know it’s Ratatouille
She say Im in South Africa I make a movie
White McLaren let the wings up and show the Uzi
Drizzy got Baka off with a not guiltyEmbed |
Cannon Ball Lyrics
I might fly and lose it all
Ill be a cannonball
Maybe youll walk away, oh
Maybe youll walk away
Set me up and light me off
Ill be a cannonball
But maybe Ill walk away, oh
But maybe Ill away
Cannonball
Ill be a cannonball
Cannonball
Cannonball
Ill be a cannonball
Cannonball
Yeah, alright
Look, like my big bro say Im goin in
Olympic pools of money I’m just glad I learned to swim
Cannonball, bitch, I hope the divin boards sturdy
And I hope when dinners cold my niggas do not desert me
Ha, and these haters like damn em
I gave a lot of women they first ride in the Phantom
And yeah I got a deal now and Im secure with it
And yet my life is so excitin I get bored with it
Im the best one outta my peers
And everybody pray Im runnin outta ideas
Pass my Moselys its all so bright
And Im the result of when it all goes right
So many pictures man the flow is a collage
Critics have a hard time pointin out the flaws
All this slick talk, I just hope I dont fall
Right out of the sky through the roof of your garage
Im a...
Cannonball
Ill be a cannonball
Cannonball
Cannonball
Ill be a cannonball
CannonballEmbed |
Jumpman Lyrics
Young Renzel, its the biggest
Bussin, bussin, bussin, my lil hittas bussin
Caught you leaving Magic City and you know we done it
Black bottle boys, you see whats glowing in my bucket
Maybach Maybachs pullin up and all them niggas rugged
Step off the throne, look in the eyes of Al Capone
My niggas whippin noodles, Cheetos on they prison phones
Quarter kilo get your whole clique pita rolled
Yellow bitch with green eyes always keep my reefer rolled
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, double M or fuck em
AT&T, one collect call and I could touch em
Sam Sneak and my niggas seen my sacrifice
Double Rs on my gate, I live a lavish life
I pray Im tatted even in my afterlife
Cubans on Ferrari, fat boy got an appetite
I care less about you, therefore its no discussion
Half a band and niggas bussin like they play percussion
Timberland a busta, hit em with a 808
Keep a homie in the clique thats paid to cut your face
If you didnt notice nigga, we like Puff and Ma$e
Bad Boy, if you cross me, thats another case
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman
I just seen the jet take off, they up to something
Them boys just not bluffing, them boys just not bluffing
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to something
She was tryna join the team I told her wait
Chicken wings and fries, we dont go on dates
Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu
I just throwed a private dinner in LA
Trapping is a hobby, thats the way for me
Money coming fast, we never getting sleep
I just had to buy another safe
Bentley Spurs and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway
Yeah, Jumpman, Jumpman, I dont need no introduction
Jumpman, Jumpman, Metro Boomin on production, wow
Hundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow
Tell her, Stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now
Jumpman, Jumpman, live on TNT, Im flexin, woo
Jumpman, Jumpman, they gave me my own collection, woo
Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Woo
Mutombo with the bitches, you keep gettin rejected, woo
Heard they came through Magic City on a Monday
Heard they had the club wild, it was star-studded
A bunch of girls goin wild when your chain flooded
And I had em like wow, cup dirty
Dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman
Money on the counter, choppers on the floor
I just copped that tempo, DJ Mustard, woo
Way too much codeine and Adderall
We just count up big racks, woah
I know Ima get my bitch back, woah
I count all these racks that I have on me now, Ima have you like, Woah
Chanel N°9, Chanel N°5, well, you got em both
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin
They just spent like two or three weeks out the country
Them boys up to somethin, they just not just bluffin
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethinEmbed |
Where Ya At Lyrics
Early morning on the balcony in my Versace briefs, nigga
Ocean splashes against the stones
Rollin wit it it be too heavy to hold it nigga
Rollin hop out hit you right in your emoji nigga
Stories commonly echo throughout the battlefield
Familiar faces fire from inside a Cavalier
Where were you when we squadded up to retaliate
Pardon my French, German Ruger inside the Palisades
Sun seekers and , lets have a yacht parade
200 feet too long for the Feds to come confiscate
In the mall I make her smile like Arsenio Hall
Front or back I fuck her raw while accepting my calls
When in right or wrong, still Im reciting my songs
Kid dynamite, this why they call me the bomb
Took another date, landed in another state
This a lot of raw dishes on my dinner plate
No squid, no crab, all I want is fish
At the wedding I got married singing reminisce
Body guard, fuck you and that body guard
Make em come pick up a body fore the party start
Ferrari fat boy, they fuck with me on snap chat
I get the party, started fuck her sliding out the back
Her favorite show is How To Get Away With Murder
I got a couple ways, hope your ass a quick learner
Boss, and they call me Renzel
Fuck em like Im Denzel
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wouldn’t feed me?
Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him?
Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn’t feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech?
Where your ass was at, dog? Came through the projects
Where your ass at? We keep that fully loaded contracts
Had to rent that on the dick ass jocking
Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging
Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket
Put a pic with me on the gram now you popping
Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the stove?
Had to struggle to get where Im at and sell dope
Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke
Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amoco
12 tryin come in the spot to open up the dope
Burglar bar doors gotta young nigga confident
Juugin out the stove and we still bangin, honest
Blowing on the O ho, we call that ho an onion
Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over?
Where your ass was at when all theyd ask was whats the hold up?
Where your ass was at when niggas first got the news?
Now your ass around because we’re paying back dues
Where were you? When all the dogs needed help
Lawyers and the commissary ain’t gon’ pay itself
Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom?
Where your ass was at I take attendance like a classroom
Man I ain’t got no choice
Cause nowadays I swear this shit done changed up for the boy
I’m self-made, selfish with my women, self-employed
I’ll buy the neighbors house if they complain about the noise
Man, where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn’t feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at, last winter was the coldest?
Fuck where you was at, I had the 6 on my shoulders
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wouldn’t feed me?
Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out
60 for a walk, bitch don’t panic
Had them bitches fall through fucking like a savage
Heard you tryna swim in the ocean no jacket
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Serve a lot of dog food; call you a mutt
Where your ass was at dog, when I was on my come-up?
The reason I’m here today cause I aint never gave up
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn’t feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where you ass was at, when I was trapping at the stove?
Had to struggle to get where I was at and sell dope
12 tryin come in the spot to open up the dope
Burglar bar doors gotta young nigga confident
Juugin out the stove and we still bangin, honest
Blowing on the O ho, we call that ho an onion1Embed |
When I See You Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
This ones for you
Ill your story
I got a deal but Im stressin
5/21, lost my best friend
Lost myself in the zone
Now a part of me is gone
I cant stand to be home
Aint seen your face the night before
Does Heaven have a phone I could call? No
Still got your number in my call log
Still got your number in my call log
Was only a youngin with a heart so big
So much shit, dont want me all the the prices to live
Now Im sittin here with a heart so cold
Thats why you hear my pain in every note
Black men workin hard to providе
Life good cause of jealousy and pridе
When I see you, when I see you
And they ask, Rileyy, why you get high?
To see his face blowin clouds in the sky
When I see you, when I see you, ooh, ooh
Again, ever since you made this transition
Let me tell you bout some things youve been missin
Know you leavin wasnt part of the plans
Youre a grandpa now with three beautiful grands, yeah
Your baby boy turnin into a man, yeah
Ima teach him everything that I can, yeah
I swear mommy misses you like crazy
Like the Martin to her Gina in the eighties/80s
Was only a youngin with a heart so big
So much shit, dont want me the price is to live
Now Im sittin here with a heart so cold
Thats why you hear my pain in every note
Black men workin hard to provide
Life good cause of jealousy and pride
When I see you, when I see you
And they ask, Rileyy, why you get high?
To see his face blowin clouds in the sky
When I see you, when I see you, ooh, ooh
Again, 2/11 throw them Ls in the air
Again, 2/11 throw them Ls in the air
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
2/11 throw them Ls in the air
2/11 throw them Ls in the air
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeahEmbed |
Successful Lyrics
Part of me wished I can meet with
All you haters in person, they got a lot of
Feelings for me they just aint certain. How to
Express themselves when I walk into the club and
Take stares like the fuckin elevators ain workin
Yeah. Cause they know the promoter pays you, you wouldnt
Have come if somebody hadnt of made you, you just looking
Forward to seeing women that played you and shitting
On the men they get engaged to, I swear its like. Uh
More confidence and less fear. We can discuss it further
When yall manage to get here. Diddy here, O here
Skinny here, Rex here and we just having one of them conversations
About next year. I`ma kill it, I promise that`s how I know you
Mad. Ive always treated my city like some shoulder pads. The
Big homie use a flash if you must and I swear I aint asking
For much, all I want is the
I want the money, money and the cars
Cars and the clothes, the hoes, I suppose
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
Hip-hop is like school, yeah I had to
Learn it. Beef is like a blank disc, yeah
I had to burn it. They finally showing me
Respect but I had to earn it. Im heading to
The finishing line, aint got no time for
U-turns. Today I realise that Im not perfect
Everything I did to get here wasnt really worth it
Why wont they just let me be great. You fall down seven
Times you stand up eight. Realise true happiness lies
Inside of you. Everyday give yourself a mental shampoo
The birds singing after the motherfukin` storm gone. If you
Want to sing, you can always sing this song. Turn my swag
On, this my theme song, there`s 95 per-cent chance that I used to
Be your ringtone. I got swissel and cheese but I dont yodel
Heart tatted on my neck they love my vocal
As I sit back and spit this crack and leaking
On the internet and watch my haters react
50 said they cant read between the lines so
I jab, uppercut, punchline after punchline
I know you thinking damn Soulja going hard
Right now. And Im thinking damn this is just the
Start right now. Soulja Boy is going on a renegade
If life give you lemons make lemonade
Uh, no one person on this earth can change their past
But every single person on this earth can start today
And change their future. That`s real shit. Beezy
Soulja Boy I tell em1Embed |
Get Like Me LyricsHere I go. Im a rapper turned singer. And you can tell that he smoke, but I dont need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes
N.E.R.D flow, i spaz if im prevoked
Im about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote
Money is everythang, and its every other thing
Im part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang
Cash is the right now, women are the post game
Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain
Its comin too soon, album on the way
People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon
Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to em
Let me leave a space in for your blood affiliation
I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight
I can rap around these other youngins like a cobra snake
Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake
Keep yo ass in-line, dont be tryin to roller skate
Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit
I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with?
Im on my elite shit, you can tell Im real cause Im getting hood lovin I aint even talkin street shit
Young angel, young lyin and Im done tryin
Im just doin, whos drinkin cause Im buyin
Its on meee, everything is on meee
And my girl is still down like shes fuckin john B
And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit
I just listen back and now Im sounding like a trumpet
This is for all the stripper cause I know that they gonna bump it tellem back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it
Aint no pistols here, yo money will disappear
My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year
Tax brackets and back and forth faxes
My money comin full circle, get up on my axis
Nebby Imma kill em, only cause I promised
They think Im being cocky but Im only being honest
Im swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose, and I never party unless I got some bottles and a booth
I just walk up on the scene, Im about to take this, Im just having patience cause I want it to make sense
White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit, drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness.. Drizzy!
Wayne: Yeah, p-p-pass the dro. I am such a beast and you ask them hoes. And they might even say you should leave me alone
Homie scared. Cause they just like me
Stuntin is a habit, get it from my daddy
Just like Shaggy I toat dat boom bastic
Im a rude bastard, I dont give a fuck bout yall
I aint talkin moths but you can pluck my balls
And yes Im falling but up I fall and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog
I went from penny pinchin to private planes
Never sat on any benches, I got in games
Starter carter ball harder, ten girls penthouse suit yall order
Whatever yall please.. wine crackers and cheese
They take off their clothes and put on my ts
This supplement im on got me feeling mighty
My gun and money dont split call that shit Siamese
My watch make the frickin time freeze
Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze
Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need
And eighteen Gs is why the chicken cross the street
Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it
If we kill everybody they cant go to court about it
Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I ignite the fire, I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer
Got the shoty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me
Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your ivy league
I dont have a rivalry if so you will have a casualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually
You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what Im rathering
Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying, or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery
You got short salary, and I got long money, I got cash money, I got young money.. bitch...
Dj Drama: See I told yall itd be well worth the wait right?
Wayne: Dedication threeeeEmbed |
MORE THAN BESTFRIENDS Lyrics
She wanna be more than bestfriends, my bestfriend
She wanna do more sexin, less textin
She showin off impressions, impressive
She wanna be more than bestfriends, my bestfriend
She wanna be more than bestfriends, my bestfriend
She wanna do more sexin, less textin
She showin off impressions, impressive
She wanted to be my bestfriend yeah more than bestfriends
Yeah, bood up, aint nobody here gave me true love, aye
That bitch yeah she love me for my new car, aye, get this shit real bussin like a hookah, aye
Pull up to the mansion in a new I8, goin too fast Im the new guy, aye
I was raised by my lone, shoutout Mama the goat, yeah
Lambo, let go, shawty she wanted to speed up the tempo
But she know that we friends though
I had to keep that littl bitch in the friendzone, I cant go
Double the money my niggea dont let go, stack it up like legos, yeah
Girl how bout now
Girl how bout now
Girl how bout now
Girl how bout now
You aint really fuck with me way back then, girl how bout now
Cause I’m up right now, and you simply stuck right now
I dont want no shawty that’s enough right now
And its crazy how you looking for a scrub right now
Thats enough right now, niggas talking crazy finna buss right now
School you right now
I dont wake up for no bitch, Im snoozed up right now
Lambo I might go and drive it, if she wanna cuff i dodge it
Shawty turned into a thot, yeah I aint mean to break her heart, yeah
Dress up in designer fly, yeah, had her tryna make some time, yeah
I aint tryna make her mine, yeah, she said she love me she lying
She wanna be more than bestfriends, my bestfriend
She wanna do more sexin, less textin
She showin off impressions, impressive
She wanted to be my bestfriend yeah more than bestfriends
Yeah, bood up, aint nobody here gave me true love, aye
That bitch yeah she love me for my new car, aye, get this shit real bussin like a hookah, aye
Pull up to the mansion in a new I8, goin too fast Im a new guy, aye
I was raised by my lone, shoutout Mama the goat, yeahEmbed |
OVO Sound Radio Episode 53 Tracklist LyricsOliver Set
The Weeknd - I Feel It Coming
Majid Jordan - My Imagination ft. dvsn
Che Ecru - Satisfied
A Boogie wit da Hoodie - Fucking & Kissing ft. Chris Brown
Ty Dolla $ign - Message In a Bottle
Joji - Worldstar Money
SAFE - Summers Bed
Jon Vinyl - Nostalgia
Johnny Yukon - Snooze
Hamza - Vibes
Young Thug & Carnage - Dont Call Me
GOVI - Back to Basics ft. Lou Val
Dvsn - P.O.V
Shy Glizzy - Take Me Away
Giggs - The Essence
Lil 6 - Special Delivery
A Boogie wit da Hoodie - Undefeated ft. 21 Savage
Murda Beatz - Bloody Hands ft. Pressa
Giggs - Times Tickin ft. Popcaan
Donnie - No Money No Funny
Jimmy Prime - For You
16yrold & KILLY - No Romance
Smokepurpp - I Dont Know You ft. Chief Keef & Yo Gotti
Lil Durk & Lil Reese - Distance
Belly - Immigration To the Trap
Gunna - Mind On a Milli ft. HoodRich Pablo Juan
Smokepurpp - Fingers Blue ft. Travis Scott
HoodRich Pablo Juan - Sauce On Me ft. Gucci Mane
Trippie Redd - Bust Down
Gunna & Moneybagg Yo - Vibes In LA
Rich The Kid - New Freezer ft. Kendrick Lamar
Lil Baby - My Dawg
Giggs - Ultimate Gangsta ft. 2 Chainz
Baka Not Nice - I Am Who I Am
Baka Not Nice - Money in the Bank
Big Tho & DJ Eric of Houston’s 97.9 The Box Set
Young Dolph - 100 Shots
Gucci Mane - I Get the Bag ft. Migos
Yung Ruler - Shooter ft. Money Man
Blac Youngsta - Booty
Deadend Redd - Bankroll
2 Chainz - Its a Vibe ft. Ty Dolla $ign, Trey Songz & Jhené Aiko
Boogotti - Fuk a Nigga ft. Nba Young Boy
21 Savage - Bank Account
Yo Gotti - Rake It Up ft. Nicki Minaj
Fastlane, Yung Blaze, J-Stead & Teamstackz Keezy - Back Then
Moneybagg Yo - Nohchalent
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - No Smoke
D-Bando - See You with Nothing
Psyco Sid - Heavy
Z-Ro - My City Don
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Seven Days
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Bad Intentions
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Never Played Me
PARTYNEXTDOOR & Halsey - Damage
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Better Man ft. Rick Ross
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Best Friends
PARTYNEXTDOOR - The Right Away
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Love Me Again
Oliver Set
Marr Grey - Say Something 3Embed |
Overdose Lyrics
(And Imma leave on one more note
One more motherfucking note
Its like this... Look at him
I aint been here in a minute)
Cut the lights off I feel fantastic right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame Im just tryna get my mature life on
O.D., O.D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C
Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Seth Cohen
So get a grip get a glass pour the XO in
I did want one these niggas to say that Im not the same
Pick a road cause where you driving is not a lane
And rest in peace to Pimp C life is not a game
Taking over the world no Pinky just a lot of Brain
He bout to send them the shit that Im on
You probably could have predicted Im on
My sense of judgments a officially gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the swisher is blown
Ahh... Im grown, Im grown, Im living in this elevator zone alone
Im up so high, Im never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got penthouse bars I stay high above your ass
And I can see it all, my balcony is glass
And wifeys over
But moneys over
Cause moneys under
My life is such a
Thats not the way it has to go thats just what I prefer
And do not disagree with me its best you just concur
Im a legend with a legacy that cant help but survive
Even when I fucking die theyre going to bury me alive...
And Im so prestigious
I brought my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no creases
Peep this
We got bottles over here
Kush is in the air... we good
Bitches over there... we good
Money on the floor we good
O.D. O.D everybody know me
Oh no Travie high on life again...
Feel like I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin...
So high I wanna cry like tiny violins
In my best mode the pesmote enjoy the silence...
Stop the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfucking Watts riots pouring out my pen
Alright then be easy Im a get back
Gentleman with a superlative use of syntax
And I done gave up the narcotics but I cant leave the crib without some Xanax in my water...
Hello my name is Travie and Im a lifeaholic
Toldem all these beats is like the Wallace to my Gromitt...
The alpha to my Bruce Wayne, stripes on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for real without the candy brain
Super trooper like a gun tote in candyman
Ask me how Im living bet I tell ya fine and dandy man
Check his vital signs they peaking off the meter man
Imma live forever in Neverland with Peter Pan
Fuck pulling the nine out
Imma pull a Amy Winehouse
Sipping Purple Rain with Mary Jane girls in my house...
Isaiah Im a see ya when I get there
Until then hold me down like gravity its Travie, Uno, Easy
And Im so prestigious
I brought my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no creases
Peep this
We got bottles over here
Kush is in the air... we good
Bitches over there... we good
Money on the floor we good
Its Mickey
O.D. O.D everybody know me
Ha Im bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you wont have to ask for reefer
If the things that I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me man, Im cocky slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my veins cluttered with this bud
And this name of it is fame and its all up in my blood
Trying to suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooh yes
Im aiming for the hugest duplex living like Im Hugh Heff
Every other night I need a brunette for group sex
Leaving with a bruised neck then I yell whose next...
Standem in a line this is new fact city take this crack between ya thighs...
Im promethazine fuck the queen
Sniff the white horse of success and then let him lean...
Trying to match my high on life...
Gotta catch the spot on my flight
First class known of the aroma of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah its never over...
I stick my tongue out, sipping Remy conceited of Im teasing every bum out
Hung out with celebrities from every drug house
So when you remember me say that I was strung out...
Im a addict for the green cash Imma O.D. so fuck going to rehab
And Im so prestigious
I brought my niggas from the hood to the beaches
Im living good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no creases
Peep this
We got bottles over here
Kush is in the air... we good
Bitches over there... we good
Money on the floor we good
O.D. O.D everybody know me1Embed |
Doing His Thing Lyrics
T. Slack, I promise I got em, homie!
I turn the phone off, I let the seat back
Imma be out for a minute, Ill bring the heat back
The jet-setta and forever will I get chedda
And yall will only get cash when you get betta
Check luggage, flow to a new city
Plus, the hoodie cover my eyes
Im too pretty, nah, Im just playin
Heavy is how I weigh in
Top floor with a view of the water is what I stay in
But yall dont hear me, yeah, yall aint relatin
Well, let me tell you what happens when I be datin
These chicks with ass fully skip they class
Catch me at the hotel and try and get they cash
But, Im not stupid, nah -- Im tight fisted
You tryna sex me for money is quite twisted
Prior to fall, I was lying to yall
So if you gettin one ring, Im denyin ya call
Let him breathe, let him live
Let him be, let him do it on his own
He a G, he just doing his thing
Gotta love that
Let him go, let him fall
Let him grow, if you feeling where hes at let him know
He just doing his thing
Gotta love that
Now my momma kinda iffy, My uncle kinda shifty
Expenses at this point have cost a little over fifty
The hummer and the range was in someone elses name
Hope my citys reputation for the summers gonna change
I hope you stick around and see it
Cause if you aint around Ill bring your chick around to see it
Until she catch feelings and I have to let her go
And when I park my car outside shell stick around and key it
Repercussions of a cheap lash
Had me doing repaints, just to get em re-scratched
And get attached do insane things
Take new jewelry and put it down the drain things
But, thats just the drama that the fame brings
Fresh prince tryna touch sky like
Mr. Busy, Mr. Recieve the shipment
Its Mr. big dreams, no more than 2 months commitment
Let him breathe, let him live
Let him be, let him do it on his own
He a G, he just doin his thing
Gotta love that
Let him go, let him fall
Let him grow, if you feelin where hes at let him know
He just doin his thing
Gotta love that1Embed |
ATF Radio Freestyle Lyrics
Are you familiar with this feeling
No concealing
Its out all out in the open
The type of life you first timers could soak in
That virgin pussys waiting
And Im about to poke it
Im underrated, I am Ricky Henderson to Oakland
But im about to sleep em, Acquire em, and keep em
I require a retainer to retire them and sweep em in a Dust pan
New guy, Too fly, who buy seven cars
Dubai seven stars
You die heavens ours
And you dont see the jag drop in here
Its like im chasing my dad the way I tag pops in in here
Lets see how many carrots we can do
Mixin farm land green with that paratrooper blue
Who are you? You confused homie, thats a pensive look there
Where those are dark oak floors and that expensive cookwear
Thats a 07 but I got a even newer ride
Doors all suicide
I should be your tour guide
Im expedia flown
Wikepidia known
Obtain a key to your home
And take a seat on your throne
I been through it all
Spend it all to do it all
You are not me man I could never be you at all
Cause you just stupid dog
The A8 super large
And yea you got a range but that shit aint even supercharged
Aight check, flow switch, Flow switch
I dont ever pay a percentage of the retail
Only thing Im paying is attention to the detail
Schedule can change at the mention of a email
Booking up a show with some tension with a female
My Dad said to get rich you have to dig deep
Cause Drake these some big streets
And you are not Big Meech
And you are not Rayful
And this is not DC
Four years later quarter million off of TV
You was having hoop dreams
I was drafting group schemes
Take us off of bus kids and turn us into coupe teams
Well woop there it is
Oops now my troops clean
First car Audi drop, Color like a poutine
Im feelin grown up, Dont ask me for id, like you know who I be, bouncer I know the owner
I never go, I felt out of place at a school dance
Cause they know the layout of the mall like I knew france
Inside and out, Therefore I been Hiding out
And you drive cars that I been riding out
Correction I been rode em out
Been showin out, sold off shit the stories youve been told about
And dog, I been old amount
Young money old accounts
Degrassi my royalties
Homie you just owed an once
No weight move
My shoulder counts
Man, I dont even know my name anymore man 1Embed |
Still Fly Lyrics
Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings
Im still pullin out the phantom and these haters cant stand him
Nigga Im still doin my thing
Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings
Im still shuttin cities down every time I come around
Nigga Im still doin my thing
Im still
Sfera Ebbasta still fly
Vaffanculo a chi mi vuole male
Già sai cosa fare byebye infame
Con i miei fra dal giorno uno quale rapstar
Il mio culo sulla panca come un pankabbestia
Ma tu mi guardi dal basso ed è inutile che discuti
Talmente in basso che nemmeno se salti lo suchi
Sti babbi stanno muti, si sentono leoni
Ma sono conigli fra non tirano fuori i coglioni
Non ho tempo per le chiacchiere
Ho un bel paio di ali che voglio riuscire a sbattere
Fly baby, finché non tocco più a terra coi piedi
In alto come i miei diti medi
Voglio svoltare per tirarmi un po fuori dai guai
In stress per il cash che non basta mai
Sfera Ebbasta e tu non riesci a starmi dietro
Per un semplice motivo stronzo Im still fly
Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings
Im still pullin out the phantom and these haters cant stand him
Nigga Im still doin my thing
Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings
Im still shuttin cities down every time I come around
Nigga Im still doin my thing
Im still
E quante volte ti diranno lascia stare baby
Ma non ha senso non lottare per quello in cui credi
Potrei trovare la tipa ideale
Passare la vita a lavorare
E poi morire solo come un cane
Potrei, cambiare il mio modo di ragionare
Iniziare a leccare il culo a tutti
Tanto ormai sembra normale
Non voglio la compassione, coglione
Voglio che ti caghi sotto quando senti il mio nome
Sfera Ebbasta
Troppa gente falsa, mi è girata intorno
E non è mai troppo tardi per rendersene conto
Linvidia fotte il mondo, si sta fottendo te
Io fotto finché ce nè poi ognuno per se
Torno da vincitore caso mai non torno proprio
Sporco come questo gioco
Per raggiungere lo scopo
Al mio fianco questa musica
Lunica, che mi ascolta da ormai troppo tempo
Ma che ancora non mi giudica
Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings
Im still pullin out the phantom and these haters cant stand him
Nigga Im still doin my thing
Im still fly Im sky high and I dare anybody to try and cut my wings
Im still shuttin cities down every time I come around
Nigga Im still doin my thing
Im stillEmbed |
Too Good Lyrics
I dont know how to talk to you
I dont know how to ask you if youre okay
My friends always feel the need to tell me things
It seems like theyre just happier than us these days
These days I dont know how to talk to you
I dont know how to be there when you need me
It feels like the only time you see me
Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently
And last night, I think I lost my patience
Last night, I got high as your expectation
Last night, I came to a realization
And I hope you can take it
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
And I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
And I just dont understand it
I dont know how to talk to you
I just know I found myself getting lost with you
Lately, you just make me work too hard for you
You got me on flights overseas, and I still cant get across to you, hmm-hmmm
And last night, I think I lost my patience
Last night, I got high as your expectation
Last night, I came to a realization
And I hope you can take it
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
And I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
And I just dont understand it
Years go by too fast, I cant keep track
How long did we last?
Well, I feel bad for asking
It cant end like this
We gotta take time with this
Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
Let me see if this is something I can fix
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
And I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
And I just dont understand itEmbed |
Sunflower Lyrics
Youre making it feel that everything is alright
Youre my sunflower, youre my sunflower
In a world thats crumbling all around us everyday
You are all the inspiration that I need to find my way
How long Ive been yearning for the day I find my one true love
Now that you are here my darling, I want you to stay
Youre making it feel that everything is alright
Youre my sunflower, youre my sunflower
Youre making it feel that everything is alright
Youre my sunflower, youre my sunflower
Whenever you call me, Ill be there with no delay, my love
Even when Im miles away girl, my heart will be there
Any conversation that you want to have, youll have my ear
You can tell me all your secrets, theyll be safe, my dear, oh
Youre making it feel that everything is alright
Youre my sunflower, youre my sunflower
Youre making it feel that everything is alright
Youre my sunflower, youre my sunflower
Im not that good with words, but Im a try my best
Look, I dont wanna ever make you mad, girl
I just wanna have you see you know the things young men are hesitant to have girl
A little you a little me and someone else, good Lord that’s a winner right there
But we really got a story to tell, it can’t finish right there
I used to wonder what my old girl doing right now
Ever since you came into my life
Everytime I think it’d be good to call her
I just think about you and it’d make me think twice, ah yeah
Yeah, I know we’ve been through a couple things
You know a couple things, what are we to do
But you make me feel good, cause you love me for me and you love me for you
Come on
Youre making it feel that everything is alright
Youre my sunflower, youre my sunflower, hey
Youre making it feel that everything is alright
Youre my sunflower, youre my sunflowerEmbed |
Hotline Bling Lyrics
You used to call me on my, you used to, you used to, yeah
You used to call me on my cell phone
Any time you need to talk
Call me on my cell phone
Any time you need to talk
And I know when that hotline bling
I can only say one thing
I know when that hotline bling
I can only say one thing
Ever since I left the city, you
Got a situation for yourself now
Everybody knows and I feel left out
Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out
Cause ever since I left the city, you
Started caring less and going out more
Dancing your heart out there on the dance floor
Hangin with some girls Ive never seen before
You used to call me on my cell phone
Any time you need to talk
Call me on my cell phone
Any time you need to talk
I know when that hotline bling
I can only say one thing
I know when that hotline bling
I can only say one thing
Ever since I left the city, you, you, you
You and me we just dont get along
You make me feel like I did you wrong
Going places where you dont belong
Ever since I left the city, you
You got exactly what you asked for
Running out of pages in your passport
Hanging with some girls Ive never seen before
You used to call me on my cell phone
Any time you need to talk
Call me on my cell phone
Any time you need to talk
And I know when that hotline bling
I can only say one thing
I know when that hotline bling
I can only say one thing
You used to call me on my cell phone
Any time you need to talk
Call me on my cell phone
Any time you need to talk
And I know when that hotline bling
I can only say one thing
I know when that hotline bling
I can only say one thing
Ever since I left the city2Embed |
Passionfruit Lyrics
Listen, seein you got ritualistic
Cleansin my soul of addiction for now
Cause Im fallin apart, yeah
Tension between us just like picket fences
You got issues that I wont mention for now
Cause were fallin apart
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things you say
Passin up on my old ways
I cant blame you, no, no
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things you say
Passin up on my old ways
I cant blame you, no, no
Listen, harder buildin trust from a distance
I think we should rule out commitment for now
Cause were fallin apart
Leavin, youre just doing that to get even
So dont pick up the pieces, just leave it for now
They keep fallin apart
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things you say
Passin up on my old ways
I cant blame you, no, no
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things you say
Passin up on my old ways
I cant blame you, no
I cant blame you, no, oh oh oh oh
I cant blame you, no, oh oh oh ohEmbed |
My Love Lyrics
I had an idea in my head
I pictured this going differently
I meant every word that I said
You should have spent more time listening
All the things that I put a hold on
All for you to hit me with a, Hold on
What makes you so ready right now?
After I waited on you for so long
Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love?
Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
I had an idea in my head
I pictured this going differently
Even when you sleep in my bed
I know youre not mine officially
And all the things I put a hold on
All for you to hit me with a, Hold on
What makes you so ready right now?
After I waited on you for so long
Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love?
Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
You got your trophies
I know how you like to show em off
And shine em up, and line em up, oh
Im not your trophy, baby
I wont let you show me off or shine me up, or line me up, no
You got your trophies
I know how you like to show em off
And shine em up, and line em up, oh
Im not your trophy, baby
I wont let you show me off or shine me up, or line me up, no
Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love?
Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?
Why you want to, why you want to?Embed |
I Do This Lyrics
Uh, shits all good
The deal got signed, and my splits all good
And these haters pretending that its all good
Say that shit in person man, I wish yall would
Im a motherfuckin genius, goddammit
I aint the type to murder you, Im more the type to plan it
So please take a seat if you really cant stand it
Got success in my pocket and these rappers in a panic
But Belly told me to do me
And dont listen to anybody that knew me
Cause to have known me would mean that theres a new me
And if you think Ive changed, then the slightest could have fooled me
Yeah, and to my city Im the 2-3
Drug dealers live vicariously through me
No bench time, nicknames Starter Drake
Franchise player, I dont even get a water break
And these other niggas is hardly mentioned
I bet that with this pen, I could draw attention
But you could tell by my strut
Im just chillin in the cut, nigga what, and Im feelin like
I get it, I get it, I get it til Im done
Tell them rappers Im the man in the city that I run
So you holla at me pimpin if you plannin on a visit
And they say that you can talk it when you live it
Im tryna tell you I do this, but you dont wanna go there homie
Im tryna tell you I do this, but you dont wanna go there homie
Im tryna tell you I do this, but you dont wanna go there homie
Im tryna tell you do this, but you dont wanna go there homie
Here I go, street reaper
Ballin over here, we need three courts
Violence, you dont wanna resort
The house looks something like a resort
You cant resist bein rich when you record
When this money runs slower than Eeyore
If your life is a movie, you a extra
Im so fly, I glide: Clyde Drexler
Mister pressure, bitch Im fresher
They must heard that theyll never catch up
Somebody throw a sign to the catcher
Im at the plate right now, fuck next up
I get it, I get it, I get it til Im done
Tell them rappers Im the man in the city that I run
So you holla at me pimpin if you plannin on a visit
And they say that you can talk it when you live it
Im tryna tell you do this, but you dont wanna go there homie
Im tryna tell you I do this, but you dont wanna go there homie
Im tryna tell you I do this, but you dont wanna go there homie
Im tryna tell you I do this, but you dont wanna go there homie1Embed |
Don’t Let Me Fall Asleep Lyrics
Dont let me fall asleep
I got something in my drink, babe
And its pink, baby
Dont let me fall asleep, no
Dont let me catch no Zs, no
Keepin it on read, keep an eye on me
Oh, Keisha, oh, when you get done, done, done, done that work come over
Girl, come over
Come over girl
You dont need no panties, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, oh
Do you feel? I feel, baby
I see all your emotions tonight, Im floatin
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
How many more shots until youre rollin?
More blue dot, more champagne
More girl-love to feel the pain
Dont let me fall asleep
Im tryin not to
Keisha get done, done, done, done at work, come over
You got a lot on your shoulders
Listen to me cause Im older
Long distance, I need you
When I see potential I just gotta see it through
If you had a twin, I would still choose you
I dont wanna rush into it, if its too soon
But Keisha get done, done, done, done
If you come over
Sorry if Im way less friendly
I got niggas tryna end me
I wish you had met me way before I met you
You have no idea what I have seen and been through, no
I spilled all my emotions tonight, I’m sorry
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
You dont even drink at all, youre sober
More blue dot, more champagne
More girl love to heal our pain
Dont let me fall asleep
Dont let me fall asleep
I got something in my drink, babe
And its pink, baby
Dont let me fall asleep, no
Dont let me catch no Zs, no
Keepin it on read, keep an eye on me
Oh, Keisha, oh, when you get done, done, done, done that work come over
Girl, come over
Come over girl
You dont need no panties, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, ohEmbed |
Forever Lyrics
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
Shit, nigga, this what I does
I sware I aint lyon, like this is my cubs
This is my tub, and Im dirty in the summer, bitch
Weezy F Baby, and I lookin like I does some shit
You aint know nothin bitch, you better know who you fuckin with
Try to fuck me, I kill you, and who you comin with
No homo, T, I had to go stupid
Im on the high heels, but I am no Boosie
Hollands Avenue, ridin; with the roof gone
On the Mayback, 2 tone, and my rims are too grown
That mean they 24s, boy, what you on
Im richer than a bitch without the gray coupon
Im talkin out of my head, I make a blue eyed bitch just admire my red
Im a Blood, motherfucker, a Blood, motherfucker
Forever, like ETC period, motherfucker
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
Im so unsigned, it would blow ones mind
Cause every single record I am so unkind
There is no holes bard, there is no love lost
Nigga, this that crack and you know rugs cost
So PAY UP, I dont think you will ever find another nigga like me
Never LIE, I got everything I tell them I got
This young nigga show boat like Im sellin a yacht
Who else tryna smoke, yeah nigga, me too
Cause take my mind off the Pressure, thats what weed do
Your girl wetter than the bottom of a Ski-do
And take a bitch from any nigga is what we do
So bite down, hoe, or get the right dentist
I told Wayne Im going in, like a life sentence
And understand, I send shots at who its meant for
Never had a mentor, copy that, 10 4
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
Kidd Kidd!
Put on my OJ gloves and go and kill this shit
Make a plumber throw his plunger, I cant deal with this shit, uh
You say Im throwed off, I stay on pitch
The flow aint formal, I dont slack on shit
Bitch, Im back on my shit, like a fly
Since you wan be fly, throw you off the roof, fly
Like Pooky, take a Dooky on a rap producer, loose leaf
Throw his trash ass out the window like Lukey
To a shark, you just sushi
You aint hard, you coochie
Wally Oochie, soft as newborn booty
I say Im movin slow, Im just thinkin fast
Look back, I aint behind you, about to lap your ass
And nigga, I dont rest, Im up, till my times up
I be the tech chef, all my beef prime cut
This aint chorus lines, nigga, your choruses lyon
Cause the only point you ever gained, was a one
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, man
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, man—ever, man—ever, manEmbed |
Marvins Room Lyrics
Cups of the rosé
Bitches in my old phone
I should call one and go home
Ive been in this club too long
The woman that I would try
Is happy with a good guy
But Ive been drinkin so much
That Ima call her anyway, and say
Fuck that new guy that you love so bad
I know you still think about the times we had
I say fuck that new guy that you think you found
And since you picked up, I know hes not around, oh no
Im just sayin you could do better
Tell me, have you heard that lately?
Im just sayin you could do better
And Ill start hatin only if you make me
Uh, cups of the XO
All my people been here
I see all of her friends here
Guess she dont have the time to kick it no more
Flights in the morning
What you doin thats so important?
Ive been drinkin so much
So Ima call you anyway, and say
Fuck that new guy that you love so bad
I know you still think about the times we had
I say fuck that new guy that you think you found
And since you picked up, I know hes not around, woah
Im just sayin you could do better
Tell me, have you heard that lately?
Im just sayin you could do better
And Ill start hatin only if you make meEmbed |
Warriors Lyrics
Warriors! Come Out And Play! X2
Warriors Ey Ey x3
Gd Up From The Feet Up ABCDEF
Im A G To The End The End Of The Road
But Back In The Kitchen At The End Of The Stove
Looks Like We At The End Of The O
Drop A 4 In A 20 Ounce And Call It 24
U Sit On 24s And We Sip On 24s
Got The Caddys Sitten On A Pair Of Gucci Penny Loafs
I Get Money Fuck With Bitches That Get Me Mo
Man You Know The Plan Same Shit Different Hoes
Ya We Cut The Ears And The Tails Off
Mickey Mouse Never Been A Rat Never Had Him In The House
Call Me Captain Kangaroo But I Got Money In My Pouch
But I Dont Mean Loose Change When I Say Money In The Pouch
Ya Dig Ya
Im Getting Paid Thats What I Already Said
Seek These Niggas Like To Brief On These Niggas
Got A Bitch Name Nina And Nina So Sluty
Cus She Do Him And Never One Of His
Are You Listening? Is Anybody Listening?
Walk Into The Room And You Can Smell The Clive Christian Scent
A Lot Of Niggas Threatened My Postion And
Thrillen Bars You Think Im Writing With John Krishenpen
I Need Rossi
Never Mind The Pricing
Know We Brought Cake To The Party, No Icing
No Ice On Big Phantom No License
Fuck If Youre Feeling Me As Long As Your Wife Is
No One In My City Got A Pocket Like Drizzy
I Can Rock Fitted Jeans Cuz My Credit Card Skinny
Its Pitch Black And Covers All Incidentals
And Mrs Wrong Sorry You Aint Notice My Potential
Fuck Yall Rappers And Your Self-Proclaimed Status
I Can Only See Green Now I Happy Saint Pattys
Ya I Know Your Waiting On The Last Quote
Check The Sound Scan And You Can See Im The Last Hope
I Told You Niggas 9 10 Times Stop Fucking With Me
Put That Knife In Ya
Take A Little Bit Of Life From Ya
Am I Frightening Ya?
Shall I Continue
Put The Gun To Ya Let It Sing You A Song
I Let It Hum To Ya
The Others One Sing Along
Now Its A Duet?
Nd You Wet, When You Check Out The Technique
From The Two Teckz
And I Dont Need Two Lips To Blow This Like A Trumpet
You Dumb Shit, This Is An Unusual Musical I Conduct It
You Looking At The Black Warren Buffet
So All Critters Can Duck Sick
I Dont Care If You See The Laurens Tucket
Or You Bill O Reilly You Only Ralling Me Up
For 3 Years They Had Me Peeing Out Of A Cup
Now They Bout To Free Me Up
What You Think Im Goin Be? What? Rehabilitated?
Man I Still Feel Hatred
Im Young Black And Rich So They Wanna Strip Me Naked
But You Never Had Me Like Christina Agulari
But Catch Me Down The West Side Driving Like Halle Berry
Or The FDR In The Seat Of My Car Screaming Out The Sun Roof
Death To Ya
You Cant Kill Me I Live Forever Through These Bars
I Put The Wolves On Ya
I Put A Price On Ya Head, The Whole Hood Would Want Ya
You Starting To Look Like Bread
I Send The Boyz At You I Aint Talking About Feds
Nigga The Body Snatchers Nigga You Heard What I Said
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No Stylist Lyrics
La letra completa no estará disponible pronto
Andre
Anuel
Real hasta la muerte, ¿oíte, cabrón?
Mera, dime French, me voa cagar en la madre
Brr
Los intocable, ¿oíte, bebecita?
¡Ah!
Iced out , no stylist
New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag
Lifestyle , no stylist
Louboutin, Jimmy Choo, thats on you ah
Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears
Hoppin out the jet, Lears
Bad bitches gettin wet, here
Yeah, dont call me til the checks clear
Tre millone en la casa y medio millón en el cuello, yo soy millionario
No confío en las puta, las puta traicionan, cabrón y yo soy bichonario
Y to el mundo me odia , pero to me maman el bicho, yo soy Donald Trump
Setenta mil en sortija y cien mil la pulsera, acabé de comprarme un Rolls Royce
Dosciento mil en muñeca y cien mil en la Pateka
Y ciento...
En New York estoy con SixtyNine y como con trescientos cabrones
Y tenemo un R y tenemo otro R con los de cien y los tambore
Y si me matan mañana, me voy a morir con como trentiocho melone, ¡brr!
Coroné, eh-eh—7Embed |
Too Good Lyrics
I dont know how to talk to you
I just know I found myself getting lost with you
Lately you just make me work too hard for you
Got me on flights overseas, and I still cant get across to you
Look...I dont know how to talk to you
I dont know how to ask you if youre okay
My friends always feel the need to tell me things
Seems like theyre just happier than us these days
Yeah, these days I dont know how to talk to you
I dont know how to be there when you need me
It feels like the only time you see me
Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently
I dont know how to talk to you
I just know I found myself getting lost with you
Lately you just make me work too hard for you
Got me on flights overseas, and I still cant get across to you
And last night I think I lost my patience
Last night I got high as your expectations
Last night, I came to a realization
And I hope you can take it
I hope you can take it
And last night I think I lost my patience
Last night I got high as your expectations
Last night, I came to a realization
And I hope you can take it
I hope you can take it
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
I dont know how to talk to you
I just know I found myself getting lost with you
Lately you just make me work too hard for you
Got me on flights overseas, and I still cant get across to you
Look...I dont know how to talk to you
I dont know how to ask you if youre okay
My friends always feel the need to tell me things
Seems like theyre just happier than us these days
Yeah, these days I dont know how to talk to you
I dont know how to be there when you need me
It feels like the only time you see me
Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently
I dont know how to talk to you
I just know I found myself getting lost with you
Lately you just make me work too hard for you
Got me on flights overseas, and I still cant get across to you
And last night I think I lost my patience
Last night I got high as your expectations
Last night, I came to a realization
And I hope you can take it
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand itEmbed |
Headlines Lyrics
I might be too strung out on compliments, overdosed on confidence
Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence
Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments
Faded way too long Im floating in and out of consciousness
And they sayin Im back, Id agree with that
I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that
I had someone tell me I fell off, ohh I needed that
And they wanna see me pick back up, well whered I leave it at
I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that
Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause Im just mobbin like that
You know good and well that you dont want a problem like that
You gone make someone around me catch a body like that
No dont do it, please dont do it, cause one of us goes in
And we all go through it
Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gon pay it
Those my brothers, I aint even gotta say it
Thats just something they know
They know, they know, they know
They know, they know, they know
They know, they know, they know
Yeah they know yeah
That the real is on the rise
Fuck them other guys
I even gave them a chance to decide
Now its something they know
They know, they know, they know, they know
Bottles of whiskey, shout out to Fifty
And Jaekwon cuz after nine shots Im feeling tipsy
I put on for my city, on for my city
So many meetings that my schedule is hella busy
Ah, I swear these women steady feeling it
Supermodels asking what the dealy is
I really is a superhero, Lois Lane, older women know my name
But 40 got me feeling so ashamed cuz I be dicking em, all
I swear these break lights are broke or something
Thats why I know your older cousin
So when youre old and fussing
Aint no reason I cant say I seen it coming
Cuz when youre buzzing hating all of a sudden becomes a custom
Ah, I keep a couple bad women with me
The kind that dont mind splitting three Os like Griffey
Oh, I swear Im feeling so spiritual
Its Einstein and I aint even spit original
But they know
I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind
Tell em I apologized, happened over time, they knowEmbed |
Fake Love Lyrics
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Somethin aint right when we talkin
Somethin aint right when we talkin
Look like you hidin your problems
Really you never was solid
No, you cant son me
You wont never get to run me
Just when shit look out of reach
I reach back like one, three
Yeah
Thats when they smile in my face
Whole time they wanna take my place
Whole time they wanna take my place
Whole time they wanna take my place
I know they wanna take my place
They can tell that love is fake
And I dont trust a word you say
How you wanna clique up after your mistakes?
Look you in the face, and its just not the same
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Straight up to my face, tryna play it safe
Vibe switch like night and day
I can see it, like, right away
I came up, you changed up
I caught that whole play
Things never been the same
Thats when they smile in my face
Whole time they wanna take my place
Whole time they wanna take my place
Whole time they wanna take my place
I know they wanna take my place
They can tell that love is fake
I dont trust a word you say
How you wanna clique up after your mistakes?
Look you in the face, and its just not the same
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Ive been down so long, it look like up to me
They look up to me
I got fake people showin fake love to me
Straight up to my face, straight up to my face
Skrrt!Embed |
Toosie Slide Lyrics
Black leather glove, no sequins
Buckles on the jacket, its Alyx, yeah
Nike crossbody, got a place for it
Got a dance, but its really on some street bit
Ima show you how to get it
It go right foot up, left foot, slide
Left foot up, right foot, slide
Basically, Im sayin either way, we bout to slide, ayy
Cant let this one slide, ayy
Dont you wanna dance with me? No?
I could dance like Im a Jackson
I could sing it with passion
Its a Thriller in the trap where we from
Baby, dont you wanna dance with me? No?
I could dance Im a Jackson
I could sing till satisfaction
And you know we out here every day with it
Ima show you how to get it
It go right foot up, left foot, slide
Left foot up, right foot, slide
Basically, Im sayin, either way, we bout to slide, ayy
Cant let this one slide, ayy
Toosie slide, then I hit it double-time
Then I hit a spin cause we spun their block a couple times
If its not the right time, therell always be another time
Im not even trippin, well just see em in the summertime, woah, yeah
Cant describe the pressure I be puttin on myself, yeah
Really, I just cant afford to lose nobody else, yeah
If they movin shaky, well just do this thing ourselves, woah
If Im movin shaky, hell do this thing himself, yeah
Solo kids, yeah, only YOLO for real
Heard a lot about you but we dont know for real
Next time, guarantee the truthll get revealed
Black leather glove, no sequins
Buckles on the jacket, its Alyx, yeah
Nike crossbody, got a place for it
Got a dance, but its really on some street bit
Ima show you how to get it
It go right foot up, left foot, slide
Left foot up, right foot, slide
Basically, Im sayin either way, we bout to slide, ayy
Cant let this one slide, ayy
Dont you wanna dance with me? No?
I could dance like Im a Jackson
I could sing it with passion
Its a Thriller in the trap where we from
Baby, dont you wanna dance with me? No?
I could dance like Im a Jackson
I could sing till satisfaction
And you know we out here every day with it
Ima show you how to get it
It go right foot up, left foot, slide
Left foot up, right foot, slide
Basically, Im sayin either way we bout to slide
Embed |
More Than A Meme Lyrics
Its uhm, its great to be back on SNL
Wheres Toronto at? Is Toronto in the house tonight? Yeah
So...as you can tell Im from Canada
And I know what youre thinking, but... no
You can not move in with me if Trump wins
Im sorry, thats no go
I really am glad to be here but youll ha...youll have to excuse me if I seem a little upset
Backstage, right before I came out
My friend showed me this...meme he found online
And it just...it really shook me
It was a picture of me dancing in my Hotline Bling video
And some joker...had put a caption on it that said
When you farted and got away with it
And if Im being real, like...it hurts, you know...and it...
It just seems like this keeps happening to me
And I dont know...Its almost like I can do is sing about it
So...Im ready
Drinks with some old friends
Thats when it happens again
I start hearing from the whole fam
That I got clowned on Instagram
Tryna hide my reaction
When I read the funny caption
Feels like Im in a bad dream
Cause I got turned into another meme, yeah
I just wanna scream
That Im more than a meme, thats right
I just wanna scream
That Im more than a meme
Catch me looking with those bedroom eyes
Asking if youre gonna finish those fries
Tryna say you really care about me
But then you put my picture on E.T
How can I explain to my momma
When you got my beard on Obama
I do not complain, I am not a whiner
But why am I sitting on the Seinfeld diner?
I feel like Im swimming upstream
Against all of these memes
Why do they attack me?
And then attack my favorite team?
Look, Im not just a picture, I have feelings too
Like, how would you feel if it happened to you?
If I came after you, did a meme of her
Yeah cause your sketch got cut after dress rehearsal
What if I found your moment of pain
And used it for my own comedy gain?
Now you know what I mean
That Im more than a meme
And look, I get that my face is expressive
But some of the memes are a little aggressive
I would just say its a little excessive
When you go make me the face of Progressive
I know its not important
But when they catch my face contorted
And the meaning gets distorted
I can only help but feel like crying Jordan
Im more than a meme
Oh, ladies and gentleman, do I have a treat for you tonight
Rihanna is here tonight, make some noise
Oh Im so excited to be here tonight
Oh my God, oh my God
Yeah, see Drake aint a meme, meme, meme, meme, meme
But it nah seem, seem, seem, seem, seem, seem
Another joker getting, getting, getting, getting, getting
I swear we only friend, friend, friend, friend, friends...
Alright, Rihannas incredible ladies and gentleman
Make some noise for her please
I should take it as a sign of self-esteem
It feels like Im the victim of an internet scheme
Its just hard when it seems
You dont love me for me
You just love me for memes5Embed |
God’s Plan Lyrics
...
-on me
Bad things
Its a lot of bad things
They wishing, they wishing, they wishing on me, yeah
Ooh, I heard they wish you
This is our downfall
Yeah, I swear they wishing on me
Im gon keep it G
Im gon keep it street
I dont want no beef
Baby see walk with the piece
Gods paradise, Gods paradise
God is alright, god all right
God Im alright
Ready for the downfall
I swear they wishing and wishing on me
Bad things
Its a lot of bad things
That they wishin and wishin and wishin and wishin
They wishin on me
Bad things
Its a lot of bad things
That they wishin and wishin and wishin and wishin
They wishin on me
Yeah, ayy, ayy
She said, Do you love me?
I tell her Only partly,
I only love my bed and my momma Im sorry
50 dubs, I even got tatted on me
81 theyll bring the crashers to the party
And you know me
Turn the 02 to the 03 dog
Without 40, Oli, there would be no me
Imagine if I never left the broskies
Gods plan, Gods plan
Yeah, they wishin
Yeah, they wishin
Oh yeah2Embed |
One Dance Lyrics
Baby, I like your style
Grips on your waist
Front way, back way
You know that I dont play
Streets not safe
But I never run away
Even when Im away
Oti, oti, theres never much love when we go OT
I pray to make it back in one piece
I pray, I pray
Thats why I need a one dance
Got a Hennessy in my hand
One more time for I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
I need a one dance
Got a Hennessy in my hand
One more time fore I go
His taking a hold on me
Baby, baby, I like your style
Baby, baby, I like your style
Strength and guidance
All that Im wishing for my friends
Nobody makes it from my ends
I had to bust up the silence
You know you gotta stick by me
Soon as you get a text, reply me
I dont wanna spend time fighting
Weve got no time
Thats why I need a one dance
Got a Hennessy in my hand
One more time fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
I need a one dance
Got a Hennessy in my hand
One more time fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
Baby, baby, I like your style
Baby, baby, I like your style
Baby, baby, I like your style
Baby, baby, I like your style
I need a one dance, baby, baby, yeah
I need a one dance, oh, baby, baby
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The Apostle in Triumph LyricsIn solitude I wander....
Through the vast enchanted forest
The surrounding skies are one
Torn apart by the phenomenon of lightning
Rain is pouring down my shivering shoulders
In the rain my tears are forever lost
The darkened oaks are my only shelter
Red leaves are blown by the wind
An ebony raven now catches my eye
Sitting in calmness
Before spreading his black wings
Reaching for the skies
In this forest
Where wolves cry their agony unto the moon
My spirit is hidden
In the form of wisdom
Carved on a black stone
The only way to follow
Open your soul
Redeem, I am immortal
Blinded by a light
My soul is held up in glory
I engulf the skies
The apostle in triumph
Through the eternal flame I travel
As the rain keeps falling....2Embed |
30 Hours LyricsLyrics from Snippets
I wake up, assessin the damages
Checkin MediaTakeOut
Pictures of me drunk walkin out with a bitch
But its blurry enough to get out of that shit...
...But I still drove thirty hours to you
Yeah, yeah
I remember rappin for Jay an Cam
Young producer just tryin to get his flows off
I remember being nervous to do Victorias Secret
Til I pictured everybody with they clothes off
...
You call down for an omelet, girl, its 5 in the morning
You realize we at the DoubleTree, not the Aria
Only thing open is Waffle House, girl, dont start with me1Embed |
Deuces Lyrics
K-K-K-K-K-K-Mac
All that bullshits for the birds, you aint nothing but a vulture
Always hoping for the worst, waiting for me to fuck up
Youll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean when I tell her keep it drama free
Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah
Chu-chuckin up them deuces
Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah
Told you that Im leaving, deuces
Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah
I know youre mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck
And now Im finna throw them deuces up
Im on some new shit
Im chucking my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
According to my old bish, I be on some new ish
She was on some oldish, now I got a new bish
Think I give two-ish? You aint gonna do ish
Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces
If you knew better, youd do better
Wanna get the middle finger, but I got two better
So you gonna diss me
Even though you know its wrong
Know you gon miss me a little when Im gone
Drizzy voice
Now Im ghost, baby, four-door Rizzy Royce
Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
Im bout my business, boys, plus I make paper
Come on, thats old news, yesterdays paper
Oh, you talkin, what about?
If it aint how I kept you studded out
You might as well shut your mouth
Youll never score another me, Ill shut it out
Act like theres gum in your hair, girl, cut it out!
Im on some new shit
Im chucking my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
The farewell email from a female
But Im a playa, aint gonna tell you all the details
What it entails is hard to say, like sellin seashells
By the seashore, but shes not a bore
But neither a whore who needs to know more
The kind you cant ignore but want to open the door for
Or run in your favorite store
And leave with all them shopping bags and half of it aint yours
I did things for her, aint rich, aint poor
I wanted to do more, but hell, I just aint know her
Well enough to know if this was all she came for
But enough to know tonight excited, she came four
Times to my cousin house to see if I was there
Get your minds out the gutter, man
We out here tryna have a good time
And here I am, all heavy with the words where
Somebody thats a nerd, likely fast forward
But, shit, they asked for it
Its hard to throw up them deuces
‘Cause when you know its juicy
You start to sound like Confucius when makin up excuses
Chase Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive, stop makin sad songs
Im on some new shit
Im chucking my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to herEmbed |
Payback Lyrics
Uh, Its 10 OClock on a Wednesday and I know your home
Driving up and down your street hoping you that come outside
Cause I just got paid and Im winning bout to call you on it
And I just need you to see me, oh, oh
Charlie says it seems that will make it all better
Selfish says it is, this just ain’t bout you, no
Did me wrong every time we were together, gether
So that’s why, I’m gonna stunt on you
I’m gonna stunt on you
You let me go, little did you know
I could have made it all on my own1Embed |
Jumpman Lyrics
If Young Metro dont trust you, I’m gon shoot you
Yeah, ah, yeah
Halloween
Taliban, Taliban
Im gon’ shoot you
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin
They just spent like two or three weeks out the country
Them boys up to somethin, they just not just bluffin
You dont have to call, I hit my dance like Usher, woo
I just found my tempo like Im DJ Mustard, woo
I hit that Ginóbili with my left hand up like woo
Lobster and Céline for all my babies that I miss
Chicken fingers, french fries for them hoes that wanna diss
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin
Uh, uh, uh, I think I need some Robitussin
Way too many questions, you must think I trust ya
You searchin for answers, I do not know nothing, woo
I see ’em tweakin’, they know somethings comin’, woo
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin, woo
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, fuck was you еxpecting? Woo
Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Michael Jordan just had text mе, woo
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman
I just seen the jet take off, they up to somethin
Them boys just not bluffin, them boys just not bluffin’
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin
She was tryna join the team, I told her wait
Chicken wings and fries, we dont go on dates
Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu
I just threw a private dinner in LA
Trappin is a hobby, thats the way for me
Money comin fast, we never gettin sleep
I, I just had to buy another safe
Bentley Spurs and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway
Yeah, Jumpman, Jumpman, I dont need no introduction
Jumpman, Jumpman, Metro Boomin on production, wow
Hundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow
Tell her, Stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now
Jumpman, Jumpman, live on TNT, Im flexin, woo
Jumpman, Jumpman, they gave me my own collection, woo
Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Woo
Mutombo with the bitches, you keep gettin rejected, woo
Heard they came through Magic City on a Monday
Heard they had the club wild, it was star-studded
A bunch of girls goin wild when your chain flooded
And I had em like wow, cup dirty
Dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman
Money on the counter, choppers on the floor
I just copped that tempo, DJ Mustard, woo
Way too much codeine and Adderall
We just count up big racks, woah
I know Ima get my bitch back, woah
I count all these racks that I have on me now, Ima have you like, Woah
Chanel N°9, Chanel N°5, well, you got em both
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin
They just spent like two or three weeks out the country
Them boys up to somethin, they just not just bluffin
Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethinEmbed |
What’s Next Lyrics
Ayy, woah
Ayy, ayy
Yeah
Im makin a change today
The liquor been takin the pain away
I heard you was givin your chain away
Thats kinda like givin your fame away
Whats wrong with you?
I sit in a box where the owners do
A boss is a role that Ive grown into
I love you to death but I told you the truth
I cant just be with you and only you
Yeah, I got one, Virgil got one and that there is the only two
Man, how many times have I shown improvement?
How many nights I been
Swervin them potholes
Not tryna fuck up the wheels on the road, okay
Funny how life goes
He thought he was sick, now he wipin his nose, okay
Soon as you give em your soul
You blow up and they say youre sеlling your soul, okay
They want my life exposеd
They wanna know about the highs and lows
Well, summer, all I did was rest, okay?
And New Years, all I did was stretch, okay?
And Valentines Day, I had sex, okay?
Well see whats bout to happen next
Okay? Okay? Okay?
Well see whats bout to happen next
Okay? Okay? Okay?
Well see whats bout to happen, ayy, ayy
Well see whats bout to happen, ayy
Well see whats bout to happen
Im makin a change today
The liquor been takin the pain away
I heard you was givin your chain away
Thats kinda like givin your fame away
Whats wrong with you?
I sit in a box where the owners do
A boss is a role that Ive grown into
I love you to death but I told you the truth
I–
Ayy, yeah
I got one, Laurie got one and that there is the only two
Man, how many times have I told you the truth?
Man, how many nights I been
Swervin them potholes
Not tryna fuck up the wheels or fuck up the deals
Im posted in Stockholm
Its me, the owls and the twins, its only the real
Im movin way too humble
Weezy had handed it off, I still got no fumbles
Im on the hot one hundo, numero uno
This one aint come with a bundle
Im in the Wynn, a million in chocolate chips
And thats just how my cookie crumble
I put a skirt on a whip and a crown on the six
But theres no need to dress up the numbers
Ayy, ayy, yeah
But I guess they must have they reasons
They wanna know how Im livin my day-to-day life in the regular season
Well, summer, all I did was rest, okay?
And New Years, all I did was stretch, okay?
And Valentines Day, I had sex, okay?
Well see whats bout to happen next
Okay? Okay? Okay?
Well see whats bout to happen next
Okay? Okay? Okay?
Well see whats bout to happen, ayy, ayy
Well see whats bout to happen, ayy
Well see whats bout to happen
I told you that I was a mess, okay
I get out of bed and get dressed, okay
I think about ways I could fuck on your friend
Its something I never confessed, okay
God got me to protect, okay
Mama, I paid out the debt, okay
Baby Keem waiting on wings
You fuckin him now, Im gonna be next, one day
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
You wake up and floss like Im not for gossip
You niggas fraud, like Im in the moshpit
This aint for stage freight, black out the tint
Then skrt off the lot, went turbo, ferocious, and I–
Your bitch on hypnosis, and I–
Tell the mama that Im sorry, Baby
Keem way too impulsive, and I–
Baby Keem been a GOAT, we know
Baby Keem for the soul, we know
Keep these hoes on tippy-toe
Your relation with the trolls
Pick him up and wipe his nose
I jump in out that fire
Microwave relationships on IG
Im makin a change today
The liquor been takin the pain away
I heard you was givin your chain away
Thats kinda like givin your fame away
Whats wrong with you?
I sit in a box where the owners do
A boss is a role that Ive grown into
I love you to death but I told you the truth
I–
Happy birthday, bitch
I got a gift for you, its my dick
Make a wish, make a wish
Make a wish, make a wish, make a wishEmbed |
Dead Presidents Freestyle Lyrics
Ayye Yo DJ Wristpect lets get em
Veterans like How dare all of this arrogance
What you expect when all they do is draw comparisons between us and Americans
And tell me go hard well Im going harder now
Bumpin Shawn Carter cause there aint a Shawn Carter now, feel me
Get with it, Im trying to overthrow a nation using fade to black as a niggas only motivation
Im picking and choosing an army and thinking of moving my talent is proven
A show of hands whos in?
And if you must know, this year Im going for the gusto plus though seat feeling like a bus load
So take me as I am have nada of me the red stripe on my jacket show you that Prada love me
Im a threat in a city of no legends imagine that a whole Sistine with no brethrens
No blood glide gunshots identity this you a rapper homie leave that for Trinity Chris word
See my role models roll with models and switch gold bottles holding more dough than the whole lotto
So while you clowns making toasts in a cheap bar the whole ATF make mimosas with the clicquot
What up Nikko, Jordan, Lucky and TJ nicknamed the Night Fox clique we take it easy
You Prime Ministers claim you repping the T, I need a Motherfucking president to represent me nigga3Embed |
It’s Been a Pleasure Lyrics
Emotions in this game run deep
So before these haters kill me in my sleep
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Reppin til my last second through
Done a lot of shit theyll never get to do
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Honored to be somebody they mention
But before these niggas stop payin attention
Ill just say its been a pleasure
Youll never be somebody they need
Tomorrow aint guaranteed, so tonight we gon do it like this
Ohhhh, for the H-Town
Tonight Im gon make some money goooo
For the H-Towwwwwn
Ladies and gentlemen youre now listenin to the Dirty South trillionaire
Keepin it trill in there, been here and hes still in there
Pay attention, its the beginnin of a new era
Get a little closer you can see the view clearer
Its like Lasik but are basic
Ebonics if youre hooked on chronic and you can taste it
Trace it, recognize the real when ya face it
Ball up in the club gettin white boy wasted
One shot of Patron, then another one to chase it
Put me to the test, I wont pass it Ill ace it
Been so many places, up and down the interstate
Cities that Ive never been, wonderin if they fin to hate
Step up in the spot, let em look me in the grill
So they can see it for theyself that
I keep it trill I paid the cost to be the boss and left a tip
So its all good dont even trip
Believe me its been a pleasure
Emotions in this game run deep
So before these haters kill me in my sleep
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Reppin til my last second through
Done a lot of shit theyll never get to do
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Honored to be somebody they mention
But before these niggas stop payin attention
Ill just say its been a pleasure
Youll never be somebody they need
Tomorrow aint guaranteed, so tonight we gon do it like this
Ohhhh, for the H-Town
Tonight Im gon make some money go
For the H-Town
Man Ive been all over the world
Tryin to tell em bout the trill and what we been through
What we already done and what we fin do
What we got into, what we gettin into
When ties bout to cut it closer than a ginsu
Roll through Atlanta, Birmingham, Alabama
Jacksonville to Jackson, Mississippi spittin grammar
From Shreveport down to New Orleans
And all points in between just to get the cream
Me and my II Trill team on the road flippin
Eight hours straight, no stops, no trippin
Had to keep them heaters on em so its no slippin
Promote a play with show money, we were slow grippin
Sometimes we rock the stage and put it down
Other times we had to fight and shoot it out of town
But we always made it home okay
And we still on the road to this day
I gotta say its been a pleasure
Emotions in this game run deep
So before these haters kill me in my sleep
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Reppin til my last second through
Done a lot of shit theyll never get to do
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Honored to be somebody they mention
But before these niggas stop payin attention
Ill just say its been a pleasure
Youll never be somebody they need
Tomorrow aint guaranteed, so tonight we gon do it like this
Ohhhh, for the H-Town
Tonight Im gon make some money go
For the H-Town
They say that you never really know
What you got til its gone and cant touch it
If it look too good to be true, you cant trust it
If you never had it then you can never miss it
But looks can be deceivin, so dont you get it twisted
Walked a lot of miles in these old school Js
Thought of many ways, lookin at back in the days
Like how to climb from in between a rock, and a hard place
How to keep your cool when youre dealin with a hard case
And how to duck, when the judge throw the book at you
And its a two-sided mirror that youre lookin through
The phone receivers in your hand starin at your child
And your heart skips a beat every time they smile
See thats how real life is and how it can be
And how its deeper then just comin down candy
So Im just tryin to play the cards that they hand me
For those that overstood me, understand me
Its been a pleasure
Emotions in this game run deep
So before these haters kill me in my sleep
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Reppin til my last second through
Done a lot of shit theyll never get to do
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Honored to be somebody they mention
But before these niggas stop payin attention
Ill just say its been a pleasure
Youll never be somebody they need
Tomorrow aint guaranteed, so tonight we gon do it like this
Ohhhh, for the H-Town
Tonight Im gon make some money go
For the H-Town
Id like to say its been a pleasure
Ill just say its been a pleasureEmbed |
Take Care Lyrics
I know youve been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, heres what Ill do
Ill take care of you
Ive loved and Ive lost
Ive asked about you and theyve told me things
But my mind didnt change and I still feel the same
Whats a life with no fun? Please, dont be so ashamed
Ive had mine, youve had yours, we both know... we know
They wont get you like I will
My only wish is I die real
Cause that truth hurts and those lies heal
And you cant sleep thinking that he lies still
So you cry still, tears all on the pillowcase
Big girls all get a little taste
Ah, pushing me away so I give her space
Ah, dealing with a heart that I didnt break
I be there for you, I will care for you
I keep thinking you just dont know
Tryna run from that, say you done with that
On your face, girl, it just dont show
When youre ready, just say youre ready
When all the baggage just aint as heavy
And the partys over, just dont forget me
Well change the pace and well just go slow
You wont ever have to worry, you wont ever have to hide
Youve seen all my mistakes so look me in my eyes
I know youve been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, heres what Ill do
Ill take care of you
Ive loved and Ive lost
Its my birthday, Ill get high if I want to
Cant deny that I want you but Ill lie if I have to
Cause you dont say you love me to your friends when they ask you
Even though we both know that you do... you do
One time, been in love one time
You and all your girls in the club one time
All so convinced that youre following your heart
Cause your mind dont control what it does sometimes
We all have our nights though, dont be so ashamed
Ive had mine, youve had yours, we both know... we know
You hate being alone well you aint the only one
You hate the fact that you bought the dream and they sold you one
You love your friends, but somebody shouldve told you some
To save you.. instead they say:
Dont tell me, I dont care
If you hurt, I dont tell you
You dont care, if youre true
Slow...
Take it slow...
Take it slow...
Take it slow...Embed |
Time Flies LyricsLyrics from Snippet
-girl, you know me
Still with the dawgs that I grew beside
All the niggas round me ride or they die
Gotta watch the time cause its flyin right by
Im outside in an AMG
Right outside-Embed |
Intermission Lyrics
I need to know, how many people out here tonight, Fayetteville, have been fuckin with me from day 1 I need to know
Im talkin bout when a nigga was passin his mixtape out the fuckin mall and shit
He like, you passed me one, nigga
Ima do this shit ion care if theres only like 5 or 6 people in here that know this shit I dont give a fuck
Ima do this song for anybody out here tonight that got this shit that I dropped called The Warm Up you know what I mean you gon fuck with this shit
Or even if you got this shit that I dropped called Friday Night Lights, you gon fuck with this shit
Now listen, I know a lot of people here, been fuckin with me for a long time
But a lot of yall, you know this might be the first album you fuck with, or the first show you ever came to so I gotta set the scene for yall, I gotta let yall know somethin
This shit been a long journey it was not always like this
It was not this many people
Im bout to take yall to a time
Way before we had these fuckin fancy ass fuckin LED lights and shit
I dont even know what the fuck LED lights mean, but Im payin for them bitches
Way before we had this fuckin cool ass stage and shit, we aint had to shit like this
And definitely way before we had this stupid fuckin ridiculous, expensive, blue for no fuckin reason video wall behind me
We aint have no shit like this man
The only thing we had- the only thing we had was classic shit like this
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Sing!
I had this little bad thing, somethin like them tens
She gave a nigga mad brain, somethin like The Wiz
But, you see, the sad thing fuckin with her is
Is the chick aint even have brains, dummy like a bitch
So I tried to show her about the world
And about just who we really are
And where weve come and how we still have to go really far
Like, Baby, look at how we live broke on Bragg boulevard
But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra
Then all I really want is for her to go down low
Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow
And all that deep shit I was previously down fo
Replaced by freak shit I am currently down fo
You see I peeped it, pussy is power
That proud feelin we get knowin that pussy is ours
And how it feels to feel that feelin
You feelin when you be drillin that shit
Got her sayin you be killin that shit
And all the pain the world cause, she be healin that shit
And naw, that aint your girl, dog
But you be feelin that chick
And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
But in the meantime its lights, please
Lights please, lights please
Sing!
Turn off the lights
For now, everything just seems so right
And how you make the darkness seem so bright
Im feeling like things gon be alright
Lights please, lights please, turn off the lights
For now, everything just seems so right
And how you make the darkness seem so bright
Im feeling like things gon be alright
Ah shit
2,6 sing
Hey can I hit it in the mornin?
Can I hit it in the mornin?
Can I hit it in the mornin?
The sun risin while you moanin
Huh, up top!
Baby, you summertime fine
I let you get on top, I be the underline, Im
Tryna get beside you like the number nine, dime
You fine as hell
I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell
But well, Im wonderin what type of shit you wantin
Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman?
Ay would you drink with a nigga? Do you smoke weed?
Dont be ashamed, it aint no thing, I used to blow trees
Gettin lifted, I quit but shit, I might get high with you
Its only fittin cause Im lookin super fly with you
A flower, you are powerful, you do somethin to me
Cause girl, I caught the vibe like you threw somethin to me
So I threw em back, now all my niggas hollerin, “Who was that?”
“Oh boy, she bad nigga, what you bout to do with that?”
Im finna take you home, just sip a little Patron
Now we zonin, baby you so fine
And can I hit it in the mornin?
Sing
Can I hit it in the mornin?
And can I hit it in the mornin?
The Sun risin while you moanin
And can I hit it in the mornin?
Can I hit it in the mornin?
And can I hit it in the mornin?
The Sun risin while you moanin, moanin, moan...
Hey!
Cole world
Fayettenam sing this shit!
Yeah, this is for all the fans...
That waited, the bitch niggas that hated
Old hoes we dated, look, Mama; we made it
Your son out in Barbados, cheese, eggs, and potatoes
Smokin weed on the beach as my mind workin like- Hands up!
Analyzin the world, fantasizin bout girls
Im handin diamonds and pearls, and vandalizin her curls
Sweatin her weave out, moans as she breathes out
Fuck Im doin in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute
I step over piranha, death over dishonor
They killin niggas for Js, thats death over designer
Hey, Cole heatin up like that left-over lasagna
Remember when I used to be stressed over Dwana
Now a nigga only text and get stressed over Rihannas
Im talkin tens and better, hood bitches in Timbs and sweaters
And we always argue bout the same thing
And tell me, why we gotta argue about the same thing, same thing
Sing!
Nobodys perfect, sing!
Nobodys perfect, ay ay, uh
Say what?
Hey, but youre perfect for me
Nobodys perfect, uh
Nobodys perfect, ay
Hey, right side, hands up
Hey, but youre perfect for me
We rollin, we ridin
He like to go inside and
I love to go all night and
We rock the boat: Poseidon
I love to call your name, name, name
Yeah, baby, I love to call your name, name, name, ehEmbed |
Girl Let Me Lyrics
She can make it go..
Bring it high, bring it down, take it low..then make it go..
She can make it go..
She start off going fast but then she take it slow
Then make it go
She can make it..
She make it then it sound like
She make it, then it sound like
She make it, then it sound like
She make it, then it sound like..
She does it to me like i never felt it, I cant help it
Helpless, melting in her presence, I am selfish she can tell this
She can tell me anything; Ill buy it if she sells it
Told me her name is heaven, but shes hotter than hell is
Love locked down; Ill be your felon
Wait.. she love to get her pussy ate like Ellen
One two, you can come she can come too
You gon cum, she gon cum too
Pass out, & do it all again when we come to
We can kick it like a shoe.. KungFu
She make it stop, pop like the drum do
These bitches typical, you show me sumthin new
I tell her, I tell her:
We not just any guys
I bet they broke for a reason, no need to empathize
I tell patron truths, i tell you henny lies
And you believeem all; I can see it in your eyes
I take you down like
Me without no money, that dont sound right
I could put you on this side of town flight
And even have a driver pick you up girl, what that sound like
I guess big big money, all this money
I dont even know what to call this honey
Takes so long just to get to the point where youre rich and youre there and its all so funny
I stunt so they can see me, & therefore they should know
They call me Drizzy baby, wanna see you make it go
She can make it go
Bring it high, bring it down, take it low, then make it go
She can make it go; start off going fast but then she take it slow, take it slow
She can make it..
She make it & it sound like
She make it, & it sound like
She make it, & it sound like
She make it, & it sound like:
Uh1Embed |
On a Wave Lyrics
You know that people gon change
Feelings they all seem to fade
Lovers they all drift away
And become so damn estranged
Friends flip they turn into foes
But humble and quiet no more
Even as life seems to fade
Im still alive, Im on a wave
Im on a ride, Im everywhere
Im hard to find, dont need a man
Aint got the time, busy as fuck
You know whats up, stay on my grind
But I still play, these niggas hearts
I never stay, yeah, Im out of love
Just thinkin of, me n mine, me n mine
You finally start to care
I show up so unprepared
Youre ready for something new
Im still where I was last year
Im tired of talkin it out
I just left my clothes at youre house
Seems like youre wantin to stay
But you need to know
Im on a wave/Im on a ride
Im everywhere/Im hard to find
Dont want a man/Im just a guy/ youre just a guy
Busy as fuck
You know whats up
And I got a life now
Back where I stay
Still pay a car note for this girl around my way
Yeah 11x
Friends flip
They turn into foes
But humble and quiet no more
Even as life seems to fade
Im still alive/Im on a wave
Im on a ride/Im everywhere
Im hard to find/Dont need a man
Aint got the time/Busy as fuck
You know whats up/Stay on my grind
But I still play/These niggas hearts
I never stay /Im out of love
Just thinkin of /Me n mine, me n mine
Im on a wave/Im on a ride
Im everywhere /Im hard to find
Dont need a man/Aint got the time
Busy as fuck/You know whats up1Embed |
R.I.P. Lyrics
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over
Baby, shes over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby, come closer
Baby, come closer
I, I, Im ready for ya
Red lipstick on a wine glass, cameras in my mind flash
Black lingerie, white diamonds, what a contrast
I know you get impatient as the time pass
You say you want it fast? Define fast
Cause I could speed it up and make it last
And I could audition for this, and I could be part of the cast
And I could produce for your future, I could co-direct your past
And make damn sure that you never forget it, committed
Hit em all, switch it up
Put em on, zip it up
Let my perfume soak into your sweater
Say youll be here soon, sooner the better
No option for her, you sayin no
I run this game, just play your role
Follow my lead, whatchu waitin for?
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you feel my heart is beating
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over
Baby, shes over
I, I, Im ready for ya
I decided to give you all of me
Baby, come closer
Baby, come closer
I, I, Im ready for ya
Im ready, Im with it, still here like a statue
Pink champagne, green ink in your tattoos
You say you got baggage, well, Im packed, too
Plus I got a sex pistol pointed right at you, bang
The baddest woman ever and the hardest out
Proven over and over again, thats why Im hard to doubt
Plus Im Young Money to the death, I took the Carter route
Im more than ready, too
Hope its somethin that you thought about
Nothin on, I strut around
I do it big, I shut it down
I wonder if youd be able to handle me
Mental pictures, no cameras please
Can you feel, my heart is beating
Can you feel, my heart is beating
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over
Baby, shes over
I, I, Im ready for ya
I decided to give you all of me
Baby, come closer
Baby, come closer
I, I, Im ready for ya
Yeah, I hear you talkin
Dont know who you trying to flatter
Got my mind made up
I, I, Im ready for ya
Im in control, but with you being a man
You dont seem to understand
I, I, Im ready for ya
I, I, Im ready for ya
I, I, Im ready for ya
So keep thinkin you the man cause its all part of my plan
I, I, Im ready for ya
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you feel my heart is beating
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are overEmbed |
SICKO MODE Lyrics
Yeah
Stoney down, freezin cold
Feel like you already know winters here
My dawg prolly do it for a Louis belt
Thats just all he know, he dont know nothin else
I tried to show em, yeah
I tried to show em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Goin on you with the pick and roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode
Made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, thats Nike boys, hoppin out coupes
This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
...Embed |
I’m Still Fly Lyrics
Yeah
Alright
Paige, I hope you dont mind, I hope you dont mind me, uhm havin a little fun you know?
I know this your joint I just I always liked this song so I figured I may as well throw in
Here we go
Im still fly, Im sky high
And I dare anybody to try to cut my wings
Im still pullin out the Phantom, and these haters cant stand em
Nigga, Im still doing my thing
Im still fly, Im sky high
And I dare anybody to try to cut my wings
Im still shuttin cities down every time I come around
Nigga, Im still doing my thing
Im still
Responsible for everything you listen to, a mediocre talent, let me see if I can condition you
Took over my city, and I never asked permission to
Started poppin bottles, cause its ATL tradition to
Celebrate with Bob Ma, fuck him at the So-ho
If there aint an elevator in it, its a no go
Coldest thing droppin, and these bitches wanna snow blow
And they just give me head, while the haters give me promo
And man, my DJ shouldve won that
Listen and respect, man, the city owe us one back
All these old heads keep they minds on one track
And me, I run Toronto, halla at me when youre done laps
Roll around with Neego, Party with Azooka
Shout goes out to 1Da, shout goes out to Future
Shout goes out to Getti, motherfucker I am ready
And whoever got the torch, just cant seem to hold it steady
Cause I see the flame flickering, x girls bickering
Got these women jockin me from Holly Grove all the way to Picker Ring
I tryed to send my nigga Short some syrup out in Michigan, but my connect said itd take a minute if you listening
Please start doing you, I been doing me
And Im a staple in my city, you can never ruin me
Rappers are emotional, critics be reviewin me
But I got love for everybody, even if you suin me
My brother P-rain know, we fuck with the same hoes
Plus he taught me how to spot an officer in plain clothes
Starin at you pussy niggas, all I see is rainbows
Hopin on a jet to every single Lil Wayne show
Me and Lil Jazzy, please do not harass me
Just halla if you got me, fuck you if you had me
Shout goes out to Brian E, shout out to Photo Will
Shout out to Oliver, and 40, man, you know the deal
Shout out to Mayhem, shout out to B Plus
The names I mention are crucial, you gonna need us
And life is good, everything is just fine
I am so sure of my rhymes, I could sacrifice a line
Yeah, I swear, I really fuckin does it
I had these niggas trippin, no luggage
Im still fly, Im sky high
And I dare anybody to try to cut my wings
Im still pullin out the Phantom, and these haters cant stand em
Nigga, Im still doing my thing
Im still fly, Im sky high
And I dare anybody to try to cut my wings
Im still shuttin cities down every time I come around
Nigga, Im still doing my thing
Im stillEmbed |
Street Cred Lyrics
Bustas! Gansta Grillz, bastards!
Its Gucci! Whats happening? Burr!
DJ Drama, whats happening? Gansta Grillz
Gucci! Drizzy Drake and Gucci
Its Gucci! Whats happening? Burr!
DJ Drama, whats happening? Gansta Grillz
Gucci! Drizzy Drake and Gucci
Its Gucci! Whats happening? Burr!
DJ Drama, whats happening? Gansta Grillz
Gucci! Drizzy Drake and Gucci
Ha! They aint expect this one
Expect the unexpected motherfucker
Its Gucci!
From Zone Six to the SWATS, Im a keep the block burnin
Long as the world keep turnin, money Im gon be earnin
Lost my train of thought, if someone find it, return it
You niggas wanna beat me like my children, Im hearin
You come between my paper route, thats pass interference
Now cash interference, I shine just like my earrings
Its $50 K today, twelve bars, a feature appearance
My sneaker bill cost more than what you make in a year, man
Dont near man, theres no one near man, youre like a cheer man
No coachin, Gucci the GM and youre the beer man
Dont try me like Im a pussy another tin man
I rap I bust bricks so you can call it R&B man
Gucci!
I got a new side job, Im hip-hop security
And what that means is Im takin all credentials
What you say and what you do, accomplishments, accolades
Im like the airport, all identification will be checked
Drama!
Look, uh, feelin sorry for the runner up
Im still away gettin money when the sun is up
And they keep sayin how they need me to deliver
Cause they hate it when the rookie starters cant put the numbers up
Maann, hate is so pasé, catch me in a Tom Ford suit on draft day, nigga
And its just me and my money, yall dont even get to play when yall are leading by twenty
Yeah, I infiltrated the game, I was hesitant at first and feared what it would change
Now Im high of the success and faded off of the fame
But still I managed to keep all of my opinions the same
Man, I am So Far Gone, bitch Im outta here
Hotter than santa inside rockin nauta wear
I want it all man, I never learned how to share
I also can no longer converse with you thousandaires
Wow, I swear Im killin shit, Im killin shit
Shoutout to the niggas I just made a couple million with
Yeah, from the beginning to the end
Know Im into making history, not into making friends, motherfuckaa
Ive seen a lot come and go
Some niggas was runnin too fast, ran outta breath too quick
Us over here? We pace ourselves, the finish line is way far ahead
You niggas keep gettin cramps in the race, dont pass out, baby!
Look for me in the rafters!
Mike bigga baby, its bigger baby, Gucci, Louis, Prada
Don Dada, I am hot as the Sahara
What I spit in my saliva is a flow hotter than lava
When I grab a microphone, I flame on like Waka Flocka
Got a thirty-eight revolver that I call my problem-solver
I aint worried bout no rappers, they just talk, they just holler
When that fire hit their ass, theyll walk, they crew will follow
Like a pimp, I pop my collar, at the prospect of tomorrow
Naw said life a bitch, so Im a break her for some dollars
I will never be a simple, sorry, sucka stuck in squalor
I will murder ever verse I ever versed to get the guala
I am cursed since I first dispersed a dime bag of rocka in exchange for a dollar
Ay, to all you other rappers out there
If Im not eatin with ya, and you have an opinion about me
Always remember how insignificant your opinion is to the world
Whether you like, or dislike me, tomorrows coming
So with that said, get on your grind, because its about time, bitch!2Embed |
Sneaker Feature II Lyrics13Embed |
Marvin’s Room Lyrics
Cups of the rosé
Bitches in his old phone
He should call one and go home
Hes been in this club too long
The woman that he would try
Is happy with a good guy
But hes been drinkin so much
That hes gon call her anyway, and say…
Fuck that nigga that you love so bad
He knows you still think about the times you had
He says fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, he knows hes not around
Hes just sayin you could do better
Tell him, has he heard that lately?
Hes just sayin you could do better
And hell start hatin only if you make him
Uh, cups of the XO
All his people been here
He sees all of her friends here
Guess she dont have the time to kick it no more
Flights in the morning
What you doin thats so important?
Hes been drinkin so much
That hes gon call you anyway, and say…
Fuck that nigga that you love so bad
He knows you still think about the times you had
He says fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, he knows hes not around
Hes just sayin you could do better
Tell him, has he heard that lately?
Hes just sayin you could do better
And hell start hatin only if you make him
He thinks hes addicted to naked pictures
And sitting talking bout bitches that they almost had
He dont think hes conscious of makin monsters
Outta the women he sponsors til it all goes bad
But, shit, its all good
They threw a party, yeah, they threw a party
Bitches came over, yeah, they threw a party
He was just calling, ‘cause they were just leavin
Talk to him, please, he dont have much to believe in
He needs you right now, are you down to listen to him?
Too many drinks have been given to him
Hes got some women thats livin off him
He paid for their flights and hotels, hes ashamed
He bets that you know them, he wont say no names
After a while, girl, they all seem the same
Hes had sex four times this week; Hell explain
Hes havin a hard time adjustin to fame
Sprite in that mixture
Hes been talkin crazy, girl, hes lucky that you picked up
Lucky that you stayed on
He needs someone to put his weight on
Well, Im sorry.
Hes just sayin you could do better
Tell him, has he heard that lately?
Hes just sayin you could do better
And hell start hatin only if you make him
Youre not gonna come?
Guess hes bout to just kick it here then
Just throw up while he holds your hair back
Her white friend said, You niggas crazy
He hopes no one heard that
He hopes no one heard that
‘Cause if they did, they gonna be in some trouble
They gonna be in some trouble, troubleEmbed |
S.O.Y. Lyrics
Uh
Uh
Its 10 oclock on a Wednesday and I know youre home
Driving up and down our street hoping that youd come outside
Cause I just got paid and I went and bought the car you wanted
And I just need you to see me oohhhh
Childish as it seems it will make it all better, better
Selfish as it is this aint just about you noooooo
Did me wrong every time we were together, gether
And thats why
Im gunna stunt, on, you
Im gunna stunt, on, you
You let me go
Little did you know
I couldve made it all on my own
Oh Yes
Everything change but its no different
But really its like
Everythings the same but its so different
I was always here when you needed me
Somehow I feel like you cheated me
I just wanted someone to believe in me
But you werent there, you werent there
You couldnt even make it to my first show
Thats why Im putting in this fucking work though
Im becoming everything that I told you Id be
Ive been living like a bachelor no bachelor degree
I feel like the shit has ran its course
I guess I never needed your support
Now let me hop out the motherfucking Porsche
Cause Im gunna Im gunna
Im gunna stunt, on, you
Im gunna stunt, on, you
You let me go
Little did you know
I couldve made it all on my own
X2
You shouldve been patient
You shouldve waited
You shouldve been patient
You shouldve waited
I told you so
Told you my time was coming
But for you its time to go2Embed |
Money to Blow LyricsI am on twenty four hours champange diet spilling while Im sipping I encourage you to try it Im probably just saying that cause I dont have to buy it the club wanna supply it boy Im on that fly shit boy I am what everyone in my past dont want me to be guess what I made it Im the moderfucking man I just want you to see come take a look get a load of this nigga quit fronting on me dont come around and try to gass me up I like running on E I I I Im on my busy shit busy flow own records Im caping hooking my new car is rothy yo damn where my ritches go Im somebody that you should know get the shaking something cause thats what drama pro usually for yes I make mistake that I dont ever make excuses for like even girls they love me and constantly cedusing hoes Im losing my thoughts I said damn where my ritches go top slip off like janet at the studio
I got money to blow since I got paper and I got famous got money to blow getting with it letting these bills falls all over your skin got money to blow uh oh oh uh oh oh oh uh oh oh oh uh ohh money to blow uh oh oh oh oh oh oh got money to blow
I got money to blow since I got paper and I got famous got money to blow getting with it letting these bills falls all over your skin got money to blow uh oh oh uh oh oh oh uh oh oh oh uh ohh money to blow uh oh oh oh oh oh oh got money to blowEmbed |
Faith Pt. 2 Lyrics
Thought I’d never see the light of day
You can thank me later for the record
I don’t even need it right away
I just really need the right of way
So that I can lane switch
Trust anybody that I came with
They will be here when I aint rich
I-I-I swear, I know, they are in the boat I row
E’rrybody in it gotta paddle, muthaf-cker won’t let go
I done made a hundred thousand dollars every season I was on that show
I’ve been told I was next by a legendary that was on Death Row
It’s a secret, I’ma tell ‘em, rappers only claiming they get paid
I’ve been gettin love in the club ever since a nigga came in underage
I just put Patron in the pineapple and I do the same with lemonade
Let my money flow through the air, I can make it rain on your parade
I can do it, I can do it and I know the rumours get around
I’ma take my city to the top and then I’ma never let ‘em down
I’ma show a lot of people love, I’ma give ‘em credit where it’s due
Anyone that got it I can do it, this the one I dedicate to you
I’m gon do what I want
Cause this life’s made for living
You got to know nothings for sure
Faith in the stars
I’m gon do what I want
Cause this life’s what I’m given
Gotta keep my faith in the dark clouds
Cardiac arrest rap tag
Wait a sec, wait a minute, I’ve been in it from beginning
Spinnin’ raps like my heart was a tape deck, yes
I’ve been on the block, freestyling, wylin’ while I was a yout’
Many wonder what the truth it, when the future’s like a tattoo
Gotta make haste while the sun shines
If you only live one time when the spaceships arrive from the skies
I’ll be flyin’, I’m not lyin’ I’m sublime in my alpah state
Let the heart palpitate
Let the soul just astroplane
Here’s a secret, let me tell ‘em
We’re the ones that started rock n roll
Jimi Hendrix, Little Richard, platform shoes and an afro comb
Me ET phone home, BET play my song
Had faith oh so long, thats why we both flowed on so
Ohhhhh, I’m like another message they sent on the bottle
Now people knooooooow…
’bout a freak of nature with a pen and paper
Can’t escape in the ether if you got faith, yeah
See that
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Work Lyrics
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work!
He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Dry! ...Me a desert him
Nuh time to have you lurking
Him ah go act like he nuh like it
You know I dealt with you the nicest
Nuh body touch me you nuh righteous
Nuh badda, text me in a crisis
I believed all of your dreams, adoration
You took my heart and my dreams and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation
All that I wanted from you was to give me
Something that I never had
Something that youve never seen
Something that youve never been!
Mmmmm!
But I wake up and act like nothings wrong
Just get ready fi...
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work!
He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Ner ner ner ner ner ner!
When yuh ago learn learn learn learn learn learn!
Before the tables turn turn turn turn turn turn!
Beg you something please
Baby dont you leave
Don’t leave me stuck here in my dreams, uh huh
If I get another chance to
I will never, no never neglect you
I mean who am I to hold your past against you?
I just hope that it gets to you
I hope that you see this through
I hope that you see this true
What can I say?
Please recognize Im tryin, baby!!!
I have to
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work!
He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Yeah, okay
You need to get done, done, done, done at work, come over
We just need to show devotion
Dont give her away to no one
Long distance, I need you
When I see potential I just gotta see it through
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
How many more songs until youre golden?
We just need a face to face
You could pick the time and the place
You spent some time away
Now you need to forward and give me all the...
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He se me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Mmmmm, mmmmm
Mmmmm, mmmmm
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Mmmmm, mmmmmEmbed |
Marvins Room Lyrics
Cups of the rosé
Bitches in my old phone
I should call one and go home
Cause Ive been in this club too long
The woman that I would try
Is happy with a good guy
But Ive been drinkin so much
That Ima call her anyway, and say
I said fuck that nigga that you love so bad
I know you still think about the times we had
I say fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, I know hes not around
Cause Im just sayin you could do better
Tell me, have you heard that lately?
And Im just sayin you could do better
And Ill start hatin only if you make me
Cups of the XO
All my people been here
I see all of her friends here
Guess she dont have the timе to kick it no more
Flights in the morning
What you doin thats so important?
Ive been drinkin so much
That Ima call you anyway, and say
I say fuck that nigga that you think you found
And sincе you picked up, I know hes not around
I say fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, I know hes not around
Cause Im just sayin you could do better
Tell me, have you heard that lately?
And Im just sayin you could do better
And Ill start hatin only if you make me
I think Im addicted to naked pictures
And sitting talking bout bitches that we almost had
I dont think Im conscious of makin monsters
Outta the women I sponsor til it all goes bad
We threw a party, yeah, we threw a party
Bitches came over, yeah, we threw a party
I was just calling, ‘cause they were just leavin
Talk to me, please, dont have much to believe in
I need you right now, are you down to listen to me?
Too many drinks have been given to me
I got some women thats livin off me
Paid for their flights and hotels, Im ashamed
Bet that you know them, I wont say no names
After a while, girl, they all seem the same
Ive had sex four times this week; Ill explain
Havin a hard time adjustin to fame
Sprite in that mixture
Ive been talkin crazy, girl, Im lucky that you picked up
Lucky that you stayed on
I need someone to put this weight on
Oh, oh, oh
Im just sayin you could do better
And tell me, have you heard that lately?
Im just sayin you could do better
And Ill start hatin only if you make meEmbed |
Tweets About Rolling Stone Interview Lyrics
I never commented on Yeezus for my interview portion of Rolling Stone. They also took my cover from me last minute and ran the issue
Im disgusted with that. RIP to Phillip Seymour Hoffman. All respect due. But the press is evil
Im done doing interviews for magazines. I just want to give my music to the people. Thats the only way my message gets across accurately15Embed |
Twist My Hair Lyrics
Sometimes I need you
Sometimes I dont
Sometimes Ill take the time to hang with you
Sometimes I wont
See Im just the kinda girl who, loves her space
But you always take it to heart when I pull
Away from your embrace
No I cant talk now
Oh you cant come in
When the day is done Ill tell you
Just where I stand, stand, stand, stand, stand...
Im just wanna think about it
While I twist my hair
Later on Ill let you know if this love
Is more than I can bear
Im just wanna think about it
While I twist my hair
Later on Ill let you know if this love
Is more than I can bear
You said you want my lovin like
Every day, all day
So used to bein in control
You just cant have your way
Sometimes Im on fire, boy, oh baby
Then I get ice cold
You say you know what you want
But you just cant crack my code, no no
I cant talk now
Uh uh, you cant come in
You gotta wait, baby
Just a little while longer
And Ill tell you
Im just wanna think about it
Twistin
While I twist my hair
Twistin
Later on Ill let you know if this love
Is more than I can bear
Just give me some time, baby
Im just wanna think about it
While I twist my hair
Later on Ill let you know if this love
Is more than I can bear
While I twist it
It might take a little long, but
It might be worth your wait
If its you and me, baby
Then we can do the damn thing
Tryna put the pressure on me
Im gonna leave it up to faith
I know you want an answer
But you got to, got to, got to, got to wait
Sweetie I hope youre takin the lines down
Shake it and wine round
Twist up to this one
Its Drake and Divine Brown
Its new and improved, no mistakin from afar
You just do what you do and Ill be waitin in the car
Aw you can twist it up , and you can let it flow
You can pull it back or leave it and let it grow
Braid it and put it under fleece in the winter
Just never slang it back with the piece in the center
Dudes be like, Baby, boo lets go
It take em time to get cute homie, you best know
Im hot without a, you guess, oh
Cause I reside up north and aint forcin a U.S. flow
You heard?
Im just wanna think about it
While I twist my hair
Im gonna twist my hair
Later on Ill let you know if this love
Is more than I can bear
If its more than I can bear, baby
Im just wanna think about it
While I twist my hair
See I like my independence
But right now, listen
Later on Ill let you know if this love
Is more than I can bear
I dont know
Say do I need a relationship?
Im just wanna think about it
While I twist my hair
Or do I need to be single?
Ooh baby, baby
Later on Ill let you know if this love
Is more than I can bear
Im just wanna think about it
While I twist my hair
Later on Ill let you know if this love
Is more than I can bear5Embed |
Find Your Love Lyrics
Im more than just an option
Refuse to be forgotten
And took a chance of my heart
And I feel it taking over
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I bet if I give all my love then nothings gonna tear us apart
Im more than just a number
Ah-no-no another
So every single summer
Ill be the one that youll remember
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I bet if I give all my love then nothings gonna tear us apart
More than just a number
You hear, but you dont listen
You better pay attention
Come get what youve been missing
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I better find your loving, I better find your heart
I bet if I give all my love then nothings gonna tear us apart
Too many times Ive been wrong
I guess being right takes too long
Im done waiting
Give all I have to you
I better find your loving
I better find your heart
I better find your loving
I bet if I give all my love then nothings gonna—
I better find your loving
I better find your heart
I better find your loving
I bet if I give all my love, all my love
If I give all my love, all my love
If I give all my love, all my— all my love
I bet if I give all my love then nothings gonna tear us apart
Not the mistakes I made to tear us apart
Nothing nobody could say could tear us apart
I know if I give all my love then nothings gonna tear us apartEmbed |
God’s Plan Lyrics
Yeah, they wishin and wishin and wishin and wishin
They wishin on me, yuh
I been movin calm, dont start no trouble with me
Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me
Dont pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me
You know how I like it when you lovin on me
I dont wanna die for them to miss me
Yes, I see the things that they wishin on me
Hope I got some brothers that outlive me
They gon tell the story, shit was different with me
Gods plan, Gods plan
I hold back, sometimes I wont, yuh
I feel good, sometimes I dont, ayy, dont
I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, nessed
Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait
I make sure that north-side eat
And still
Bad things
Its a lot of bad things
That they wishin and wishin and wishin and wishin
They wishin on me
Bad things
Its a lot of bad things
That they wishin and wishin and wishin and wishin
They wishin on me
Yuh, ayy, ayy
She say, “Do you love me?” I tell her, “Only partly”
I only love my bed and my momma, Im sorry
Fifty dub, I even got it tatted on me
81, theyll bring the crashers to the party
And you know me
Turn the O2 into the O3, dog
Without 40, Oli, there would be no me
Imagine if I never met the broskies
Gods plan, Gods plan
I cant do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy
Someone watchin this shit close, yep, close
Ive been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy
Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait
I make sure that north-side eat, yuh
And still
Bad things
Its a lot of bad things
That they wishin and wishin and wishin and wishin
They wishin on me
Yeah, yeah
Bad things
Its a lot of bad things
That they wishin and wishin and wishin and wishin
They wishin on me
YeahEmbed |
Jaded Lyrics
Dogs over on this side
Yeah
Leaving me
Dippin out on me
Already got what you needed, I guess
Quickly learned yourself through me
Already gave you what you needed, I guess
I guess
Thats why Im not with nobody
I dont wanna hurt nobody
Did it over text, didnt call me
Still got love for your mommy
I know you wanna be somebody
Even if you gotta leave somebody, yeah
Yes, Im hurting, yes, Im jaded
Most of these things I dont wanna say
I wanna be around while you chasin
You wanna hit me up when you make it
Youll try and come back when you famous
I always want the truth, but its dangerous
You got somethin real, not basic
You wanna get with me, stop
Yes, Im hurting, yes, Im jaded
Most of these things, I dont wanna say
I wanna be around while you chasin
You wanna hit me up when you make it
Youll try and come back when you famous
I always want the truth, but its dangerous
You got somethin real, not basic
You wanna get with me, stop
Yeah, dogs on this side, dogs over on this side
Told me about all your insecurities, for what?
Dragged me like two hours to your familys house, for what?
Said you need some time, but I should stick around, for what?
Always felt like stickin rounds the same as being stuck
And like guns with the ink in, youre gettin under my skin
Pretty little young thing
Had a honey convinced, got me too excited
You played me, you played me, you played me
Lowdown, dirty, shameful, crazy
I need to know how the new honey you got does the same thing
I do for a living, but is way less wavy
How you even managin to keep straight faces
In all the pictures that I seen lately?
Lord knows you still look amazin
Thats besides the point Im makin
Youre way too opinionated
To have to force it or have to fake it
Yes, Im hurting, yes, Im jaded
Most of these things I dont wanna say
I wanna be around while you chasin
You wanna hit me up when you make it
Youll try and come back when you famous
I always want the truth, but its dangerous
You got somethin real, not basic
You wanna get with me, stop
Yes, Im hurting, yes, Im jaded
Most of these things, I dont wanna say
I wanna be around while you chasin
You wanna hit me up when you make it
Youll try and come back when you famous
I always want the truth, but its dangerous
You got somethin real, not basic
You wanna get with me, stopEmbed |
Nice For What/Friends/No Scrubs Lyrics
A scrub is a guy thinks thinks hes fly
And is also known as a buster
Always talkin bout what he wants
And just sits and waits around, so
So dont go look at me with that look in your eye
You really aint going away without a fight
You cant be reasoned with
Im done being polite
I told you 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 thousand times
Cause, I dont want no scrub
A scrub is a guy who cant get no love from me
Hangin out the passenger side of his best friends ride
Tryin to holler at me
I dont want no scrub
A scrub is a guy who cant get no love from me
Hangin out the passenger side of his best friends ride
Tryin to holler at me
(Care for me, care for me
You said youd care for me
There for me, there for me
You said youd be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me
You said youd die for me
Give to me, give to me
Why wont you live for me?)
Everybody get this goin on
You know shorty and she doesnt want no slow song
Had a man last year, life goes on
Havent let that thing loose now in so long
I been inside, so you know I like to lay low
Youve been peeping what Im bringing to the table
Working hard, yeah, everything paid for
First, last phone bill, car note, cable
With my phone out
Gotta hit them angles
With my phone out
Snapping like Im fabo
And Im showing off, but its alright
And Im showing off, but its alright
Its a short life, yeah
You say you love me
I say you crazy
Were nothing more than friends
Youre not my lover, more like a brother
Known you since we were like 10
So, no, I dont want your number
No, I dont wanna give you mine
No, I dont want to meet you nowhere
No, I dont want none of your time
Thats a real one in my reflection
Without a follow, without a mention
Im really pipin up, I gotta be nice for what
Im really pipin up, I gotta be nice for what
I keep letting you back in
I cannot explain myselfEmbed |
More Milli Lyrics
Make it so fresh, YM
So fly so priceless, CMB bitch
Just another day on the
Top floor of the balcony bitch
Live it how we live it
Mula, Drizzy
You what it is, young appreciate that
Its big money poppin baby boy
Aint none of that lil biddy
More, mo more milli
More, mo more milli
Yeah...
Its pearl white candy paint job fly
Big timer on the loose
Got a bitch riding five
And everytime I pull up you know Im iced up
When I step up in the club I light the bitch up
Back on my saddle throwing purple out the truck
Candy paint rally stripe shining like us
Pearly white maybach, hatchback automatic
Straps stash spots under the rack
Bitch, ready to spray that
Foreign grinds hard times
Getting mines, you know uptown
Big time doing time
You know, Harley Davis baby
Cash money is pay me so you pay me how it weigh
Baby, black, gold
100 mill off the floor
Never told now you know how it go bitch
One hundred, one hundred
Lord!
Youre now fucking with the most requested
The young nigga that everybody is so obsessed with
And black on black 62 float majestic
Me and Stunna in it, boy Im just so connected
Caught up in a popularity contest
Its about to reach my dreams and I aint even got my arms stretched
Thank Me Later first week Im taking all bets
Because a million copies isnt really far fetched
I keep credit cards in cash knots
I keep my darkest shades on until the flash stops
Its for my LA girls getting them implants
And all my DC girls getting them ass shots
Got em for a reason shawty, go ahead buss it open
I keep a secret baby, nothings heard when nothings spoken
Haters talk it like my buzz isnt enough promotion
And I just lost a Gucci sandal in the fucking ocean
Damn, I guess the problems of a teen star
Have confused all the conversations between yall
And dog thats funny, pay me what owe me nigga
All cash money
Yeah!
Boy its that big body nigga in his big-bodied car
Got a big body boppa with that million-dollar drawer
She said Daddy I like sushi, so baby take me raw
I pulled out my strapped condom, looked down said naw!
Cigar full of kush, you need prescriptions to access
Laying on a mattress, with your favourite actress
My flow is going out, I said baby pass the matches
And let her top me off while Im tapping off the ashes
Classy but classless, you danced off the guest-list
A lady here but said it, nigga get past it
Take it what youve got, you shouldve passed it
You was moving slower than molasses, its time you were nasty
Give it up too, its a jack, dont move
This is murder music, nigga dont disturb this groove
Too trill with the team, Cash Money ?
We true players down to the last chromosomeEmbed |
Drake’s Voice Mail Box #1 Lyrics
Jermaine from . The man, Drake, puts it the fuck down. He’s doing his thing. He’s got the hottest mixtape on the streets. It’s early, it’s nasty. He’s putting it the fuck down, you know what I’m sayin? Listen to that shit. Do your thing, aiiight?
Yo, yo, yo. This is your boy, Christopher , that’s right, , chilling with my main man, Drake. On the off-the-hook from this tape. You know how we get down. That’s how we do it, the real house party, baby. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go!
Yo, nigga. What’s up? This is Glenn Lewis, man. Had to holla at my boy, Drake: the incomparable, illustrious, lyrical genius hailing from the one and only Toronto, Up-North. Throwed niggas pay attention, how my nigga get down. Drake, let ‘em have it man. ‘06, you know how we doing it this year. We doing it big, man. We bout to set this whole country on fire, bout to put this place on the map. Let’s get itEmbed |
Started From The Bottom Lyrics
Still sellin drugs, I came through, still fuckin with them thugs
Still sippin drank, still sippin, bored now, I come -
When my backs against the grain, money aint a thang
Stackin all this change got me flyin private planes
Still sippin drank, still sippin drank...
Still sippin drank, Im still sippin drank...
Im still pullin stars
Fuck around and Im bout to pull Mars down
Pull it out the sky, sace on my eye
Oklahoma tie
Popped up sober, Jody Highroller
Back in high school had a chip in front of my shoulder
But its 2k13, still chasin dreams
Done everything, got some diamonds on my rings
Range Rover aqua, break you off proper
Chop the block like a lobster, its the freestyle doctor
Losin aint an option, haters cant stand me
I done broke a brick down on stage at the Grammys
Spilled syrup on my Dockers, break you off proper
Graduated hardwood degree, a martial artist
Hands-free phone, yep, Im on my cordless
Neon boss, used to slang drugs
Fuckin with them thugs got me not givin a fuck
Versace shoulder shrug
Smokin all these blunts got me buying new lungs
Started from the bottom now were here
Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here
Started from the bottom now were here
Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga
Started from the bottom now were here
Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga
Started from the bottom now were here
Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here
I done kept it real from the jump
Living at my mamas house wed argue every month
Nigga, I was trying to get it on my own
Working all night, traffic on the way home
And my uncle calling me like, Where ya at?
I gave you the keys, told ya bring it right back”
Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes
Now Im on the road, half a million for a show and we...
Boys tell stories bout the man
Say I never struggled, wasnt hungry, yeah, I doubt it, nigga
I could turn your boy into the man
There aint really much out here thats popping off without us, nigga
We just want the credit where its due
Imma worry bout me, give a fuck about you
Nigga, just as a reminder to myself
I wear every single chain, even when Im in the house cause we...
No new niggas, nigga we dont feel that
Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at?
We dont like to do too much explaining
Story stays the same, I never changed it
No new niggas, nigga we don’t feel that
Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at?
We dont like to do too much explaining
Story stay the same through the money and the fame cause we...
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Walk It Talk It Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Woah, hold on
Uh
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it
Take my shoes and walk a mile
Somethin that you cant do
Big talks of the town, big boy gang moves
I like to walk around wit my chain loose
She just bought a new ass but got the same boobs
Whippin up dope, scientist
Thats my sauce, where you find it?
Addin up checks, no minus
Get your respect in diamonds
I bought a Plain Jane Rollie
These niggas bought they fame
I think my back got scoliosis cause I swerve the lane
Heard you signed your life for that brand new chain
Think it came with stripes
But you aint straight with the gang
Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it
Ayy, I gotta stay in my zone
Say that weve been beefin dog, but you on your own
First night, she gon let me fuck cause we grown
I hit her, gave her back to the city, she home
That was that, so I cant be beefin with no wack nigga, got no backbone
Heard you livin in a mansion in all your raps, though
But your shit look like the trap on this Google Maps, though
Migo trapphone, runnin water on my Rollie in the sink, in the sink
Hit the spa, a nigga workin out the kinks, out the kinks
Out the kinks, sent my girl to the salon
Only one to go from six to twenty three is me and Bron
Know I
Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it , walk it like I talk it
Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk itEmbed |
We Made It Lyrics
Im the man in my city like biggie, so haters they probably cant stand him
Shouldve been part of the opera the way that I play in the Phantom
This bird on my seat kind of bright for me, fuck it I told them to tan em
First rapping nigga that powered the streets so the radio banned him
Im looking for something to surf on the night with a body so vicious
If she not fucking I tell her get lost and I send her the worst of my wishes
Im helping my niggas get dinner we eating, they talking bout dishes
Fuck with my money Im pricing your head, blow the rest on these bitches
Nigga we made it
Nigga we made it
Nigga we made it
Nigga we made it
Try to keep that on the low, cause them people find out we gon probably get raided
Find me a tutor, head game was smart to the point I was searching for knowledge
She just got her masters, something amazing you would think she fresh out of college
Shout out to Drizzy and OVO, and this shit I just got from Tokyo
That alley hoop helped me, Im finna score
Gotta let my nuts hang on before we go
Im patiently waiting, swang is patiently skating
Just incase they aint hear what I stated, I aint worried
My niggas we made it
Nigga we made it, aye
We made it
Nigga we made it, aye
Damn, we made it
Nigga we made it, aye
We made it, aye
Nigga we made it, aye
We made it
She said she workin for Walgreens but not in the store, at the head office
The head was so good it makes sense why you work at the head office
In 2007 I sat in the lobby of Motown and waited
Now I walk into the buildin and go off like Nigga we made it!
When I walk through these halls, man this beat should be playin
I just came to make sure you not missin no payments
Now turn this shit down while I issue my statement
It needed a moment of silence, nigga we made it!
You fly out your lady, I fly out my latest
Bitches cant front on the kid anymore, man they know what my name is
And if by chance she dont know who I am, she just know that Im famous
Im a just hand her a business card and say, Nigga we made it!
And she gotta come through the hotel and pop it off for me
Then she gon text her best friend like Girl he got some good dick and money
Her friend hit her back like I know that already, that niggas amazin
Then I send a message to both of they asses like Nigga we made it!1Embed |
Girl You Know Lyrics
Young Money
Kaine is in the building nigga
Uhh, she got that good good, she Michael Jackson Bad
Im attracted to her, with her attractive ass
You get her the matching bags
I get her to pack them bags
Get straight in that taxi cab
Come straight to my bachelor pad
I hate to see her go, but I love to watch her leave
But I bet she coming back, like she forgot her keys
And now we murderers because we kill time
She saw Dr. Carter and now she feel fine
I like the way you walking if you walking my way
Im that red bull now lets fly away
Lets buy a place, With all kinds of space
Ill let you be the judge, And and Im the case
Im Gudda Gudda, I put her under
I see me with her, No Stevie Wonder
She dont even wonder, cuz she know she bad
And I got her nigga, grocery bag
Look, look at you
Bad, yes you are
She roll with us
Look at how she walks
I like the way you talk
Girl you know, Girl you know
Yeah she know it, Yeah she know it
Youre so, you know
Youre so, you know
Ok I get it, let me think, I guess its my turn
Maybe its time to put this pussy on your sideburns
He say Im bad, he prolly right
He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night
Im so pretty like, be on my pedal bike
Be on my low starch, Be on my egg whites
You say Nicki dont stop you the bestest
And I just be coming off the top asbestos
I love your sushi roll, Hotter than Wasabi
I race for your love, Shake and bake Ricky Bobby
Im at the W but I cant meet you at the lobby
Girl I gotta watch my back cuz I’m not just anybody
I see em stand in line just to get beside her
I let her see the Aston, and let the rest surprise her
Cos when we disappear, you need GPS to find her
Oh that was you girl, I thought I recognized her
Look, look at you Bad, yes you are
She roll with us
Look at how she walks, I like the way you talk
Girl you know, Girl you know
Yeah she know it, Yeah she know it
Youre so, you know
Youre so, you know
She like tanning, I like staying in
She like romancing, I like rolling with friends
She said Im caged in, I think her conscious is
She watching that Oxygen, Im watching ESPN
But when the shows ends she all in my skin
Lotions, no emotions, rollercoastin like back forth
Hold it
She pose like its for posters
And I poke like Im supposed to
Take this photo if you for me
Dont you ever show this
Im too loyal, and too focused
To be losing and be hopeless
When I spoke this she rejoiced it
Tell your words, get me open
So I closed it, where your clothes is?
Im only loving for the moment
Uh, She aint got a man, but she is not alone
Miss Independent, yeah she got her own
Hey gorgeous, um uh I mean flawless
Well thats what you are, how I see it
Is how I call it, yeah
Look at how she walk
Mm hmm, she know she bad
Do your thing baby, I aint even mad
And I aint leavin fast, Imma stay awhile
Hold your head Chris, Imma Take Her Down
Look, look at you
Bad, yes you are
She roll with us
Look at how she walks
I like the way you talk
Girl you know, Girl you know
Yeah she know it, Yeah she know it
Youre so, you know
Youre so, you know know
Omarion
T Streets
Mack Maine
Jae Millz
Tyga
Drizzy Drake
Nicki Minaj
Hey Shanell
Look, look at you
Bad, yes you are
She roll with us
Look at how she walks
I like the way you talk
Girl you know, Girl you know
Yeah she know it, Yeah she know it
Youre so, you know
Youre so, you know knowEmbed |
Summer Sixteen Lyrics
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty not clean
Out in front of Four Seasons
Looking like a damn football team
All in the same thing
All repping one thing
Looking for revenge
To do what you couldnt do
Tell Obama that my verses are just like the whips that he in
They bulletproof
Minus twenty we in Pitfield
That Kais kitchen in a Canada Goose
Famous as fuck but I’m still in the cut when they round up the troops
I’m just a sicko a real sicko when you get to know me nigga
I let the diss record drop, you was staying right below me, nigga
We must have played it a hundred times, you was going to bed
Why would I put on a vest? I expect you to aim for the head
I coulda killed you the first time
You don’t have to try to say it louder nigga
Trust, we heard you the first time
It’s nothing personal I would have done it to anyone
And I blame where I came from
And I blame all my day ones
You know Chubbs like Draymond
You better off not saying nothing
Them boys they a handful
Then I hit ‘em with the Hotline
Chris Breezy with the dance moves
Mo-G with the dance moves
Ave Boy with the dance moves
Jimi Hendrix with the solo
Those the strings that you can’t pull
Yeah, and I could really dish it out
Come and get it from the source
Fuck with all the word of mouth
Golden State running practice at my house
Nigga, what am I about?
You gon’ really feel it now
I’m out here…
Looking for revenge
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty not clean
Out in front of Four Seasons
Looking like a damn football team
All repping one thing
Looking for revenge
All you boys doing fake Controllas wanna be me a little
All your exes know I like my O’s with a V in the middle
You would love it if I went away or didn’t say nothing else
How am I keeping it real by keeping this shit to myself?
You was never gang, gang, gang, gang, you was never one of us
Had us fooled for a minute there, now we done all grown up
But I’m better off anyway, y’all never gon’ finish Drake
Say you seeing ‘bout it when you see me man y’all never home anyway
Thought of things that you shoulda said, said things that you shouldn’t say
We even gave you the whole money play and yall still broke to this day
“Oh it’s your time now” yeah, that’s what everybody say
I used to wanna be on Roc-A-Fella then I turned into Jay
Now I got a house in LA, Now I got a bigger pool than Ye
And look man, Ye’s pool is nice, mines just biggers what I’m saying
I’m that nigga’s what I’m saying
Getting things done around here
How you let me run it down here
I’m not even from around here
Six, six, six, six, six soon as I’m back in the city they throw a parade
I might get a key to the city and give it to Wayne
Or give it to one of the young boys to carry the wave
Yeah, so trust me, they’ll be out here…
Looking for revenge
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty not clean
Out in front of Four Seasons
Looking like a damn football team
All repping one thing
Looking for revenge1Embed |
Too Good Lyrics
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Look
I dont know how to talk to you
I dont know how to ask you if youre okay
My friends always feel the need to tell me things
Seems like theyre just happier than us these days, yeah
These days, I dont know how to talk to you
I dont know how to be there when you need me
It feels like the only time you see me
Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently, yeah
And last night, I think I lost my patience
Last night, I got high as your expectations
Last night, I came to a realization
And I hope you can take it, I hope you can take it
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
I dont know how to talk to you, yeah
I just know I found myself getting lost with you, yeah
Lately you just make me work too hard for you
Got me on flights overseas, and I still cant get across to you, yeah
And last night, I think I lost my patience
Last night, I got high as your expectations
Last night, I came to a realization
And I hope you can take it, I hope you can take it
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
Tell the UK tings that I soon forward
I might go Visions with Skeppy
I might touch road, do section
I might just, I might just
Buy since Richview
Dreamin of the places I can get to
Drizzle, all the mandem miss you
Man like that need a visa to get you, baow
But, girl, listen
I wanna do the things that I mentioned
I wanna benefit from this friendship
I wanna get the late-night message from you, from you
I put my hands around you
Gotta get a handle on you
Gotta get a handle on the fact that I
Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand it
No, Im too good to you
Im way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just dont understand itEmbed |
Shotty Horroh vs. Hitman Holla Lyrics
They said I wasn’t gon show up, that’s what the real talk was about
Well I showed up with Showwoutt and you know he show out, i have him beatcha till ya blood fly all in the crowd all of the crowd
My city a real life jungle, I ain’t ever shook at night
I seen them Raptors up close before they booked my flight
What you 85 pounds? Ha ha ha … I mean you look that light
I could drop you off a jab, so imagine if I hook that right
I got killers running back in the field, no Forte
Respected everywhere from St. Louis to Norway
Slam yo ass right on stage, make the floor shake
Ain’t nobody leaving, Show, cover the doorway
Nina, ménage a trios, fuck what his whore say
The deuce deuce give em a kiss, that’s foreplay
I match that Glock with a Fif, that’s how I throwaway
I snap and toss Shotty out that window like a throwaway
Y’all gon fuck around and get this sweet boy shot
You cross this line I shoot the tre, no 3 point shot
Double meaning, you cross the line there’s no 3 point shot
But when I say I shoot the tre-
Who’s supposed to be the champ up north? Pat Stay?
Man look ... I’ll lyrically smack Stay
Switch moves, turn around, smack Stay
Chop em up, they find his body where Smack stay
No joking I’ll really get at Stay
Like “Man what the fuck you smoking? Crack, Stay?”
My nickname Freddy with this Kruger I clutch
My baby momma left me, she said I sleep with the Ruger too much
And you know that bitch loaded, this Ruger from Lux
A Smith & Wes’ and a Taurus, this a Ruger Deluxe
This battle mean nothing my nigga, I’m a fuckin vet
So take this personal, you’re just a fuckin check
Drake let me get something straight, I’m up-fucking-set
Y’all through me in a dunk contest with a nigga who can’t touch the net?
I was at the airport with just 30 shots, that just mean more can get it
I’m a king so they ain’t check us
How you think I flew across border with it?
I jumped off the plane hungry, like where my body at?
They offered me some food, I’m like “Cool, where Shotty at?”
You had a classic with a nigga I killed? You know I body cats
Battle after battle, I stretch em out, Pilate cats
It’s more than a Shmurda when I pull out this Bobby black
Man gimme my shotty back
Toronto front page, Hitman blew Shotty back
It’s gon be more than a Shmurda when I pull out this Bobby black
Nigga gimme my shotty back
Nigga gimme my shotty back
Nigga gimme my shotty back
Toronto front page, Hitman blew Shotty back
{Shotty testing the mic}
Yall want some real shit now?
Yall want some real shit now?
Some said I wasn’t gon show up, but that’s what the talking’s about
But I show up to the showdown to show off when the show’s on
For all of the crowd, so it’s showtime
So it’s Showtime in the words of Verb cuz that’s your idol
You a showman, you showing up with Showwoutt to the big show
But I Paul White ya that’s, chokeslam him during his remix
If show starts I got show stopper with a super kick that’s Shawn Michaels
Plus I got a sharp shooter in Montreal
That’ll finish Hitman like Shawn Michaels
Ill let you know know I got respect for Show
Cuz he reps his bro that’s Hitman’s brother
It’s no secret still, when he had that beef with Bill
Who did they hit? Man’s brother
But today I showed up with something for him
That can deflect and hit man’s brother
For a win you can die in the ring like Hitman’s brother
You know Owen/a win, dead in the ring let JR talk to em
If you think Jerry the King, remix that
Where I’m from we cut war and remix that
Don’t take man for no kind of Charron out here, keep it rap
Cuz we know this bitch ain’t down with Action like Azealia Banks
Oh here we go
Oh here we go, 3 rounds alike of basketball is what you gonna do
No bars, just remixes and dance routines as substitute
Try me without all that shit, some of that he couldn’t do
You’ll need your brother to help you catch the body like the Dudleys move
I got space in that graveyard and you just made a grave mistake
Keep talking shit, you’ll all get lit
They’ll be mourning/morning Hit like a wake and bake
Little Gerald, Little Gerald...
Little Gerald, Gerald it’s time to talk
When that show’s over the long nose will show us Jerry’s Final Thoughts
Oh you brought ya crew to do me dirty well derrty don’t get me pissed off
Therell be a Sermon Ill Parish when that shit splits hits squad
Talking bout “re-reload the bullet that came out em” dumb clown
Or maybe that’s your way of admitting you only ever have one round
King Of Performance? On what ground?
You can do that Billie Jean bullshit on Smack but not now
We’re the wrong crowd
See you deliver ... your rhymes ... real slow
And you can stretch a minute into two with that
Ganik are you stupid this is versus Supernat
I don’t know what to do with that
Could’ve done this in Missouri
Handmade zip cuz, even in the Lou he bags
Well he’ll try me, but if he dare we on his face like the Gucci tat
Aye, KOTD, Blackout I ain’t come to mess around
Shotty knock his bredrin down
You disloyal piece of- … oooohhhh, I’ll save that for the second round
Man first off I took a $10,000 pay cut just to take this battle
And I still made $10,000 more than you make per battle
You see this big boy talk, he don’t like it, it get him hella tight
Man, you ain’t worth my presence
If it wasn’t for these fans I would’ve battled you via satellite
Check my background, I’m not a nigga to play with
I spray quick, big Mossberg, give em a facelift
I’m Caesar, I give a sign and my niggas will swing through on some ape shit
You beefing? You beefin? I’ma hit you where it hurt like who you lay with
In other words I’m just gon fuck ya bitch on some Drake shit
Then send it to Worldstar on some “I ain’t know it was taped” shit
Just so y’all can see what the bitch left on her face with
All that slick talk, watch ya mouth, I’m saying
One shot will hit and flip you out ya van
This ya dog? Man I’ll beat the Shih Tzu out ya man
Then pistol whip the pistol out ya hand
Man fuck everybody until my mama through with cancer
I might show up to ya show just to shoot a dancer
Who you fooling like you fighting and you move with hammers?
Boy you wouldn’t raise ya hand if you knew the answer
In this battle rap world I’m in, fuck being humble
Heavyweight, view by view, I do the sickest number
Five punch combo connect, man that’s vicious thunder
Straight left, lift em up, uppercut, flip em under
I get the swinging like I’m trying to break Griffey numbers
Man I’ll beat you to the white meat and say I told you so
Ya bitch gon date a crackhead like that Khloe hoe
With that Desert Eagle, I turn into the Mamba, the Kobe show
I hope you know, I put that bird on ya chest like OVO
They call me every day like “Hitman yall looting”
Rest In Peace Mike Brown
But white boy I was still pissed about the Trayvon shootin
So I’m masked up, looking like a Raekwon movement
Me and my dogs will get to hunting like the K9 unit
What? Since he’s a skinhead that acts out of control
I’m supposed to believe what he rapping y’all?
You from Manchester
The only wild cats we know in the UK play basketball
You, it’s nothing you could do with me boy cuz my clips larger
If Show swing, you’ll land in the crowd, that’s the shit starter
If I swing you’ll land by the bar, cuz I hit harder
Toronto ain’t seen a better 1-2 punch since T-Mac and Vince Carter
Yo, am I good?
They told me I got Holla, that’s when my bad mood started
They ordered a Hitman for the Hitman, I just acquired that new target
Load em up, I brought a strap to blast through Shamu’s carcass
When I draw I wipe blood from the picture like a tattoo artist
I’m a baboon snapped in a bamboo bag
With my bare hands to stab through hearts
Started at grassroots and had that American glass roof parted
They want bars! not this brand new tap shoe dance move garbage
I’m the new wave and you really can’t surface after that Tsunami
You got washed by Surf, then got a white boy, boy that’s too gnarly
Try me, I’m on ya crib with a can like you have roof parties
You need Dutch courage to
I will let that Pac Juice charge me
You was quiet til that Remy came out, I’ll put you in that Papoose margin
Like I said, KOTD, Blackout, I ain’t come to mess around
Taste ya medicine, I’ma do a lil bit of exposing in the 2nd round
Cuz I know why you’re here Gerry
Can we talk about the beef with Smack?
You when you jumped on Twitter swearing on ya team and flag
That if you see em it’s gon be at least a scrap
But what did he do to deserve any piece of that?
Did he fuck ya bitch? No? D-Did he steal a stack? No…
Oh, he took too long to release the Conceited match
You cheeky twat! How dare you repeatedly bite the hand
That helps feed ya fam
When he was the owner of the only league that let you compete for cash
That man took you from a dirty piece of shit
To a featured brand with a sea of fans
I’m talking before your hairline receded back
And had a teeny chance of making an NBA season draft
He’s the reason you can afford them red leather sequinned pants
And Showwoutt’s fee to do a remix dance
Talking about
Talking about where’s Norbes, Cheeko, and Beasley at
You need appeasing and someone needs to see to that
Shut the fuck up! Miss us with that diva act
The damn truth is youre Frank Lucas
We wouldn’t know you exist if it wouldn’t have been for Smack, but...
You, you said if they release Arsonal first, it’s on the flag and rep of ya people
Well, they did that and you did nothing, so that was very deceitful
When you said you was gonna shoot on blood
Lil Gerald that never will be
If he shoots on B’s then that’s Resident Evil
Me and Arsonal did 6 million, you must act like I ain’t contributed to the hits
Well you and Arsonal did half them numbers in twice the time
If you don’t understand that then you stupid as shit
That means there was a 100% increase when they added me
And removed you from the mix
3 Million … Drake I can’t see him with these Views From The 6
Thats my second round in
Man I put niggas to sleep, automatic or handguns
Everybody I clap throws off, Conceited slow that down
Automatic or handguns, everybody I clap dose off
They sent them contracts, I’m like yeah, it’s grind time
But to keep it real I was ready before I signed mine
They told me, switch up and joke, nah that’s Grindtime
I’m more of the “you’ll get choked” a ticking time bomb
A football star, you can ask, I was Moss like
Could switch to that mask and ratchet, the lacrosse type
And if I get mad, I spaz like
“I need everything he made back, I’m the rawest type”
I’m coming for the belt, who got it? Tell em he’s next
The K Shine, it ain’t nothing but Murda, ask T-Rex
When I look at Shotty, naw, I don’t see threat
You was supposed to battle Verb and Ill, and I’m ya final destination?
You see all that prove is you can’t cheat death
I got a Navy Seal connect, man this shit loud
The weapon he just plug me with about his size
It’s war, you run with ya squad, you never switch rides
You get sliced down the middle for not picking sides
They got me back on that wild shit
Knock, knock, knock, who is it? Kidnap his child shit
Pow pow shit, that 40 or that Cal shit
Shotty watch ya mouth, I’m not the one to get loud with
That shit I just did, that’s an effortless move
You Golddust looking motherfucker, you just put me in a wrestling mood
If I decide to bomb first, best believe Ima land mine
I ain’t scared of no nigga, that boy was from Mankind
Three 2 minute rounds for what? That’s the long road
I could’ve beat you with 3:16’s that’s Stone Cold
A million views every battle is easy, that’s a simple trait
That’s why I’m Hitman “Hollywood” Holla, that’s Triple H
Where I’m from niggas get clapped up in the lobby
The army has been instructed to catch bodies
The officers killing my race like it’s a hobby
In other words ain’t shit horror about Shotty
For 25K Mook could kill a nigga that’s ill
Man for that 10k I’ll kill this nigga for real
You came to talk about balls, and that shit’s so gay
The console its sold separately, meaning I ain’t with those games
You trying to bring back the old Holla
You need more than tank tops and big rope chains
You need the fire and skill plus the desire and will
And a sponsorship with Rogaine
I’d a killed you when you were ya lil bros age
For the record I’d a MOP’d that Billy dance for a lil Fame
MOP, Billy Danze, Lil Fame, switch the lane
Spill his brains, when that Shotty’s in his face, this shit’s Cobain
I’d shoot the hair off Holla’s head, trust I got that killer aim
Two hands steady the beam, they support the dot like Drizzy Drake
What’s real to you? Basketball or a gangbanger? Pick that shit
Ain’t no such thing as half way crooks Gerry, and you ain’t with that shit
Split personalities, persona disorder, you see how quick man flip
Aye let’s just say it’s JFK, there’s still questions about who that Hitman is
But I have a question, and I hope you have the answer to it
If battle rap’s a cappella why you always dancing to it
Fuck bars, you and Aye Verb spend your time
Trying to plan the coolest hand maneuvers
You almost did a YMCA just to tell me about a strap you’re using
Fuck you think this is? Fuck you think this is, though?
Fuck you think this is? I ain’t playing Hitman game
Now bald headed white boy shoots and
Everyone’s in black suits like the Hitman game
URL King Of Performance, uhhh let me throw the debate in
I think Roc took ya spot like Coke in the 80’s
I’m in the Dot again
I’m in the Dot again
Deep Waters just passed me the strap in case I actually need it
So if I have to act like an idiot it’d be more clapping and screaming
Then you and Showwoutt after a remix
It’s Horroh, It’s Horroh, the one that brought a Tom in Gerry’s house
To put holes in every wall like Tom & Jerry’s house
But his chick saw em, she let me knock out on the couch
I ain’t rob her, but she still had the Shotty in her mouth
Your chick loves that hard white, not the coco
But tonight I will be over your bird like the sponsors logo
What? I will be over your bird...
Im meant to believe the plasticine gangster theme?
Im meant to believe you’re in the banda with a strap in each hand as you’re trapping keys?
Rapper please, you’ll be shook in the suburbs
Probably get robbed by a gang of geeks
I mean he walk in a white hood and stay quiet, well that’s Assassins Creed
What’s big money to small change? Two words after this
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RapCaviar 12/1/17 LyricsFamous Dex - Pick It Up
Kodak Black - Codeine Dreaming
Offset & Metro Boomin - Ric Flair Drip
Jay Critch - Fashion
A$AP Ferg - Plain Jane
6ix9ine - GUMMO
Lil Pump - Gucci Gang
21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin - Ghostface Killers
Migos - MotorSport
Gucci Mane - I Get The Bag
Rich the Kid - New Freezer
PnB Rock - Lovin
Chris Brown - Pills & Automobiles
Roy Woods - Something New
G-Eazy - No Limit
Big Sean & Metro Boomin - Pull Up N Wreck
Lil Uzi Vert - The Way Life Goes
YBN Nahmir - Rubbin Off The Paint
Tay-K - The Race
Kodak Black - Roll In Peace
J.I.D - NEVER
Jaden Smith - Breakfast
Trippie Redd - Bust Down
Lil Uzi Vert - 20 Min
NAV - Wanted You
Roy Woods - Monday to Monday
Post Malone - rockstar
21 Savage - Bank Account
A Boogie Wit a Hoodie - Undefeated
Future & Young Thug - Patek Water
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - No Smoke
Tory Lanez - I Sip
Baka Not Nice - Live Up To My Name
Nipsey Hustle - Rap Niggas
Gucci Mane - Miss My Woe
The Diplomats - Once Upon a Time
Wiz Khalifa - Letterman
N.E.R.D. - 1000
Ty Dolla $ign - Dont Sleep On Me
CyHi The Prynce - Dat Side
Jaden Smith - Icon
DRAM - Crumbs
Smokepurpp - Fingers Blue
A$AP Mob - Frat Rules
Dreezy - Spar
A Boogie Wit a Hoodie - Unhappy
Kendrick Lamar - LOVE.
50 Cent - Still Think Im Nothing
Tory Lanez - Real Thing
Camron - LeanEmbed |
Blessings Lyrics
Look
I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
I live the life I deserve, blessed
Fuck a vacay, I feel better at work
I mean, whatever its worth, I give whatever Im worth
For my niggas who gon go to Hell and back for me
Ima give em Heaven on Earth
Or a hell of a check, yeah, whichever come first
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Look at my life, man, thats lessons on lessons on lessons
I treat the beat like its a reverend
I tell the truth like father, forgive me, these are all my confessions
Man, this wasnt luck, it was destined
I done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd n Eddy
Who flip like confetti
And then when you back, they back to call you dog
That shit get-get petty, bitch, dont give no dap to me, nigga
Funny thing about talking behind my back
Is that it just keep coming back to me, nigga
Was off for a sec, now its back to me, nigga, you mad at me
This aint what I want, man, this what it had to be
This is that late night working after three, man
This is why my old girl was mad at me
This why Im your majesty, man
The clique is the tightest, the pussy the tightest
The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest
The feat not divided, the love is divided
And I just gotta thank God that we got it
Blessed
I dont know what I would do without it
Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits
Your prophet will profit, oh God
Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Look, I aint gon say that we back or nothing
‘Cause that implies that were back from something
If were back from somethin theres some checks you owe us
I expect that payment, nothing less or over
I dont need them favors that you ask me for
I could give two fucks bout where the Grammys go
I just gave out Grammys on my Instagram
Them OVO boys, the business man
It is what it is, trust me, you get what you give, yeah
You gotta come to my side and see how we live, yeah
I cannot see Heaven being much better than this, yeah
Blessings on blessings for me and my niggas from the 6
Look at what we did, yeah
Be quiet, Im doing a toast
For niggas that dont really do shit, I swear, yall be doing the most
Stop worrying bout whoevers next
I am just worried bout my mama worrying less
I think Im famous enough, I dont need any more press
I am convinced Im the only one left
Thats still doing this shit, man
Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
My grandma just died, Im the man of the house
So every morning Im up ‘cause I cant let them down, down
Always down for the cause, never down for the count
I guess when your stars align
You do like the solar system and plan it out
So Im going over time, on the overtime
Yeah, Im that invested, but you cant attest it
Million dollar goals, managed to manifest it
The family never going anorexic
I pay my own mortgage and electric
Never going under even with anesthetics
At the top of the rap game and progressin
Check after check, checking off my check list
Try and blow my cake, just know thats a death wish
No mistakes in life ever, its only lessons
Shit feel like Shaq and Penny got back together
You tore the game apart, who put it back together?
Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Im way up, I feel blessed
Im way up, I feel blessedEmbed |
Hold On, We’re Going Home Lyrics
I got my eyes on you, youre everything that I see
I want your hot love and emotion, endlessly
I cant get over you, you left your mark on me
I want your hot love and emotion, endlessly
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
You act so different around me
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
I know exactly who you could be
Just hold on, were going home
Just hold on, were going home
Its hard to do these things alone
Just hold on, were going home
I got my eyes on you, youre everything that I see
I want your hot love and emotion, endlessly
I cant get over you, you left your mark on me
I want your hot love and emotion, endlessly
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
You act so different around me
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
I know exactly who you could be
Oh, just hold on, were going home
Just hold on, were going home
Its hard to do these things alone
If you just hold on, were going home
Youre the girl, youre the one
I gave you everything I loved
I think theres something, baby
I think theres something, baby
Youre the girl, youre the one
I gave you everything I loved
I think theres something, baby
I think theres something
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
You act so different around me
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
I know exactly who you could be
Oh, just hold on, were going home
Just hold on, were going home
Its hard to do these things alone
Just hold on, were going home
Take me home, I wanna go home
Its hard to do these things alone
Just hold on, were going home
Were going home
Home! Home!
Would you take me home?
Would you take me home?
Would you take me home?1Embed |
Hold On, We’re Going Home Lyrics
I got my eyes on you
Youre everything that I see
I want your hot love and emotion, endlessly
I cant get over you
You left your mark on me
I want your high love and emotion, endlessly
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
You act so different around me
Yeah youre a good girl and you know it
I know exactly who you could be
Just hold on were going home
Just hold on were going home
Its hard to do these things alone
Just hold on were going home
I got my eyes on you
Youre everything that I see
I want your hot love and emotion, endlessly
I cant get over you
You left your mark on me
I want your high love and emotion, endlessly
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
You act so different around me
Yeah youre a good girl and you know it
I know exactly who you could be
Just hold on were going home
Just hold on were going home
Its hard to do these things alone
Just hold on were going home
Youre the girl
Youre the one
Gave you everything I love
I think theres something
I think theres something
Youre the girl
Youre the one
Gave you everything I love
I think theres something
I think theres something
Cause youre a good girl and you know it
You act so different around me
Yeah youre a good girl and you know it
I know exactly who you could be
Just hold on were going home
Just hold on were going home
Its hard to do these things alone
Just hold on were going home
Ooo-hooEmbed |
Alton Sterling Statement LyricsI am grateful to be able to call America my second home. Last night when I saw the video of Alton Sterling being killed it left me feeling disheartened, emotional and truly scared. I woke up this morning with a strong need to say something.
Its impossible to ignore that the relationship between the black and brown communities and law enforcement remains as strained as it did decades ago. No one begins their life as a hashtag. Yet the trend of being reduced to one continues.
This is real and Im concerned. Concerned for the safety of my family, my friends, and any human being that could fall victim to this pattern. I do not know the answer. But I believe things can change for the better. Open and honest dialogue is the first step.
My thoughts and prayers are with the Sterling family and any family that has lost someone to this cycle of violence.
Be safe out there. More life.4Embed |