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[Intro]
(Is this ?)
(Ooh, Bighead on the beat)
[Chorus]
Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step
I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep
Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex
'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck
Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step
I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep
Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex
'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck, aye
[Verse 1]
Hopping out the Aston, highest fashion, diamonds flashing
I'ma need a model who be posting all my captions
Fuck me in the studio, I like my bitches nasty
She studying give me brain, I call it classy
Take your draws off, got a curfew, take it all off
Still'll spray your nigga like the perfume off the mall walls
Leave him sitting sideways, bitch, I think I'm Paul Wall
Just got left in Houston driving sipping so we nod off
Swingers, steppers, lot of shooters, you're in danger
Drummer Gang big on my chain so I'ma keep a banger
Stop posting our pictures, we ain't cool, you tryna frame us
Sorry for the wait, now I'm up in the spot that Wayne was
[Chorus]
Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step
I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep
Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex
'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck
Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step
I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep
Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex
'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck, ayy
[Verse 2]
Now I'm back, pulled up with the MAC, Drummers get you clapped
In the back of a fucking Lac and this bitch all black
Don't get smacked, we don't get attacked, we ain't getting jacked
Fuck it, free my favorite rapper I can't mention, he say slatt
I ain't slime, baby, let go mine, either way I'm sliding
I do crimes, I'm still on my grind, they mad I'm still signed
I don't snort but I'm doing lines straight off of my mind
Want a watch for every second that I had to do that time
I missed the part where we stopped getting bankrolls
I missed the part where it got cool for us to pay hoes
I missed the part where pussy niggas had say so
Now the wolf is loose, you pussy niggas better lay low
[Chorus]
Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step
I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep
Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex
'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck
Now I'm back like I never left, boot season, I step
I got stripes like a fucking ref, my hood I'ma rep
Throwing racks, running up a check, still ain't had no sex
'Fore I even got released I put some water on my neck, ayy
[Outro]
Now I'm back
Like a-like a-like a nigga never left
Now I'm back
Like a nigga never left
Like a nigga never left, 03 |
[Intro]
Yeah fresh out that program
You can't even have your bed unmade
You get smoked
State of Texas don't want a nigga to come home
You feel me but I just made parole
[Chorus]
I can't help play these hoes
They movies play the role
Ya'll wasn't fucking with me
Way upstate until I made parole
street I can pave the road
Judge by my packages with savages
And Lil basic hoes
Still got open cases though
I gotta chase the dough
Hat
Fuck I need a razor for
Bitch what I'm shaving for
Dress cover the tattoos on cuz face
They can't say its bro
[Verse 1:]
I can't let cuz be the boss
Or post him on my page no more
He too trigger happy
He don't think he don't even change his clothes
He just up the pole
On Grape he up the score
Niggas mad we in they hood
With better dope and better quotes
OT niggas think we slow but
They don't think we know
Steady talking like these rappers like we fascinated nigga know
Some of these niggas gangsta though
We the model want the smoke
Cops us henchman and
So he don't feel gotta speed
You let em know it ain't yo ho
Comeback with some whistle blow
You tell you how this should go
You fake like you don't have the Ps
Until they'll be at the door
The plug is not the plug cause you the plug
That's just how it should go
Tell Missouri I'm from Memphis for protection though
They can head in Atlanta and gas up at the Texaco
Aight eight percs white this come from Mexico
Fentynal took over and you overdose
I go by a different in every city that I go
Might get a
All about my bread about my butter
Burna by the stove
Back roll come
Five years ago on grape I don't know how
Lil mama rolling
Brush teeth and gargle scope
I just know she went hard for bro
She with jason though
I'm like how she know my name
We icy because we never froze
He want to make a chapter of the hood
Who banging baby locs
That's how you get indicted
So a nigga had to tell him no
If he ever see me on TV act like he ain't the bro
If I get a fucking Grammy don't you clap
Or hit my shows
This an operation occupation
That can get us to the stations
I just got off vacation I don't wanna go
I just made parole
Fresh out six month out big chetto lex lugar in this bitch yeah |
[Intro]
(His name is Kino Beats)
[Pre-Chorus]
I took the bricks, went across that country, got caught, didn't say shit
Took time, did years, came back, more money, y'all niggas still ain't shit
I can make one call, you niggas gon' die, my lil' drummer gon' spray shit
And I know I'm ballin, but a lil' nigga still gon' slide, better find somethin' to play with, ayy
[Chorus]
Recess (Slide), recess (Slide), recess (Slide), recess (Slide)
Recess (Slide), recess (Slide), recess (Slide), recess (Swing)
Recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing)
Recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing, yeah), recess
[Verse]
Better go to recess, I ain't doin' no texting
I be running up the checks, man, it ain't no recession
I be sending out 'bows, you be sending out messages
You ain't rollin' up gas, like, you rollin' in Tesla's
We aiming at your neck, why the fuck you got vests'?
We don't know about a death, I was somewhere out in Texas
Since you like it in the field, throw a bullet, best catch it
If I throw my dog a stick, bet a nigga gon' fetch it
I just bought a big piece cash, no beep-beep-beep
I done sent a whole 'lotta hits, no EP, please
I was goin' hard in the pen', no Fifi, please
Could've bought a whole another Benz, but I VV'd me
Sorry lil' buddy, swipe cards when I'm stuntin'
Freestyle in the dark, it ain't hard to get money
I bought weed for the homies and lean for the homies
You think that you in but they charge you for thuggin'
My favorite bitch is a freak
I can still fuck twenty bitches a week
I put some ice on her wrist, a Van Cleef
Rovers and Maybach, the Benz is a fleet
Might do a feature for niggas who hate on a nigga to show all they fans that they weak
I was just coolin', my nigga, start sweatin'
It's crazy 'cause I never stand in the heat (My neck finna what?)
[Pre-Chorus]
I took the bricks, went across that country (Yeah), got caught, didn't say shit (Yeah-yeah)
Took time, did years, came back, more money (Huh, yeah), y'all niggas still ain't shit (Y'all still ain't it)
I can make one call, you niggas gon' die (Yeah, yeah), my lil' drummer gon' spray shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I know I'm ballin, but a lil' nigga still gon' slide (Yeah, yeah), better find somethin' to play with, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Yeah, slide)
Recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Yeah, slide), recess (Slide), recess (Swing)
Recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing)
Recess (Swing), recess (Swing), recess (Swing, yeah), recess |
[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat baby)
[Verse]
I'm back and charged up, bitch, I'm still in shock
Got a fifty round drum, tryna fit a Glock
On a Out The Slums verse, first to mention switches
Can't even whip out on these niggas 'cause these niggas bitches
And nowadays your rap blogs, they support the snitches
And fuck the government, they got protection for the witness
But they ain't got nothin' for the younger nigga in the trenches
And wonder why these lil' niggas turnin' into gremlins
Your chunky 10 millimeter, that's a large pistol
You gotta cover me with bands like some scar tissue
Niggas dyin', you don't ride, you just start dissin'
You lil' niggas never slide like your cars missin'
Syrup got me agitated, fuck around and whizz on
Limbs must have got amputated, we ain't see you step once
Make sure I should be aggravated, rifle shoot the Teflon, uh (Uh)
Used to have them glasses, I was Urkel, now I'm Stefan
Icy, drummer chain pricey
Hammer so big, cut a hole in my white tee
I did all the steppin', I should have my own Nike's
I know niggas welcomin' me home don't like me
I'm back and I'm still strapped, loaded in the backseat
Seatbelt click like the blick when we clap heat
Escalade seat warmest, bitch, it's just a button
Choppa turn his fake-ass steppers to some athletes
Track and field, I'm slidin' still, so lit that I don't have to yield
Yellow diamonds lookin' like the corn growin' in Vacaville
I bought me some land in there, a farmer when I have to chill
Every time it's harvest season, snatchin' snats up out the field
Indoor, out, don't know nigga how to tattletale
Niggas be so broke they couldn't tell you if your diamonds real
Or tell you what a Aston is, he thought I drove a Genesis
The logo look the same, but check the changes, see the differences
Sum it up, I'm rich as shit, you got lit, I was with yo' bitch
Only time these rappers goin' viral is when these niggas snitch
Guess I should've folded like the Samsung Galaxy
Bitch, I keep a blower like I got a lot of allergies
Sneeze, easy, bitch, they call me greedy
Prison time was hard, studio time easy
I did so much steppin I can battle Chris Breezy
Dancin' on the brick, brainwashed by Jeezy
Thug motivation, all my niggas 103 me
Bitch, I been that nigga right there like Chingyf
Goin' back to Cali' 'cause I know my city need me
We lost Nipsey Hussle, lost Kobe, lost Gigi
Lost Drakeo the Ruler, lost Ketchy from the Stinc Team
Missed all of they funerals 'cause Texas ain't release me
Please do not be stupid, how you movin' when you meet me?
Better have a glizzy and a shooter when you greet me
[Outro]
Bitch, I'm still in shock
Bitch, I'm still in shock |
[Intro: 070 Shake]
In a new world, fake world
Safe world, she resigned
Take it back, baby
You don't know where I been in my mind
(Oh) I thought we were fine
Take it back, baby
You don't know where I been in my mind
That you've been in my mind (Ooh)
You don't know where I been in my mind
In my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Ooh-oh, yeah)
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
[Verse 1: 070 Shake]
This a mean world, cold world
Baby, who's to blame?
I took a long night drive
105 down to PCH
Won't let your garden die
Girl, tonight I'ma make it rain
My natural habitat
I like to live inside your brain
[Chorus: 070 Shake]
My natural habitat is you
Always lived inside it
You said, "Stick around for once"
But it made me feel stuck
We went fast first night
They said "Step into the light"
But I'm married to the night
Leave that bitch then bring it back
Don't know if I'm comin'
[Verse 2: 070 Shake & Ken Carson]
We was in love
We was on drugs
I was havin' fun
It was everything
Turn you on, huh
I was on her
She was on me
That's on everything (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Ken Carson]
That's on everything, yeah
That's on everything
She want my last name, but I can't give her no wedding ring
I'm way too raged out, I walk around with a head of steam
Kerosene, kerosene, kerosene
Bitch, I'm flammable, woah, just like gasoline
I'm international, I'm doin' shows overseas
Just be cautious 'cause I walk around with a Glock 40
These niggas copy the swag, huh, yeah, they forging me
Ain't doin' that shit if I don't wanna do it, it ain't no forcin' me
If me and my bitch get into it, I tell that ho to leave
I love that bitch to death but not more than I love my X
It's lil' X and I pop X, bitch, I'on sleep
I'm creepin' up the street, we four deep and I'm in the Trackhawk Jeep
I got her location but she ain't got mine 'cause ain't no trackin' me, yeah
[Chorus: 070 Shake]
My natural habitat is you
Always lived inside it, yeah
You said, "Stick around for once"
But it made me feel stuck
We went fast first night
They said "Step into the light"
But I'm married to the night
Leave that bitch then bring it back
Don't know if I'm comin'
[Outro: 070 Shake]
Don't know if I'm comin'-
Don't know if I'm comin'-
Don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-
Don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-
Don't know if I'm comin'-
Don't know if I'm comin'-
Don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-
Don't-don't-don't-don't-don't-don't- |
[Intro]
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
[Verse 1]
I, I imagine you
Just like a fantasy
And I intertwine with you
We create a color scheme
Remember
Try to remember you
But you're like a dying dream
Time talks
Like you know what I mean
[Pre-Chorus]
Even when it's dark out
I still can see your bone structure
I can see the light in you
Even when it's dark out
I still can see your bone structure
I can see the light in you, ooh
(Yeah)
[Chorus]
My baby was in a black dress when she married me
I'm the reason that you walked that way
In your two-inch heels
[Post-Chorus]
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
[Verse 2]
I wish the world did you better
So I could see you
I drove past heaven
We're high (So high)
We're see through
And they won't understand it
You see my light even when they say I'm bad for you
You still swim
We didn't drown, even when the waves crashed on us
[Pre-Chorus]
Even when it's dark out
I still can see your bone structure
I can see the light in you
Even when it's dark out
I still can see your bone structure
I can see the light in you, ooh
[Chorus]
My baby was in a black dress when she married me
I'm the reason that you walked that way
In your two-inch heels
[Post-Chorus]
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
[Outro]
My baby was in a black dress when she married me
I'm the reason that you walked that way
In your two-inch heels
My baby was in a black dress when she married me
I'm the reason that you walked that way
In your two-inch heels |
[Intro: Christine and the Queens]
Hm-mm, mmm
Mmm, hm-mm, mmm
[Verse 1: Christine and the Queens]
Never consider that you're just a woman in your body
Never consider I forget about your
Body, body, body, body
Body, body, body, body (Hmm)
Never consider I never think about it daily
Never consider I can't pretend to see your
Body, body, body, body
Body, body, body, body
[Chorus: 070 Shake & Christine and the Queens]
(Let me show you where my mouth is)
I think I got to know your body
I think I got to know your body (Where my mouth is)
We'll travel to the dream state flying (Where my mouth is)
I guess I found me a new high
[Verse 2: 070 Shake]
You took it personal
As soon as it got physical
She ran it up, then ran off
But when the limelight's off
And when the party's over
And when the novocaine don't work
I'll be the one touching on your
[Chorus: 070 Shake & Christine and the Queens]
Body, body, body, body
I think I fell in love with your body
Body, body, body, body
I guess I found me a new high
[Bridge: Christine and the Queens]
Free as the wind as I fall out the window
And I think I'm losing my pure as the blood in my
[Chorus: 070 Shake & Christine and the Queens]
Body, body, body, body
I think I fell in love with your body
Body, body, body, body
I'm mad that I just get high
[Outro: 070 Shake]
Say hello to your body when I'm back out on the road
Talk to me with your body when your words can't anymore (Words can't anymore)
I wanted your body, but it came with your soul |
[Chorus]
You were low
You were low and I was your medicine
You were low and sick
When you were sick, babe, I was your medicine
I'm your oxygen
But I'm cuttin' off your supply
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Bye
[Verse 1]
The moon slowly kissed me (Kissed me)
Oh no, I fell in love with the night
She walked out on me
You left when you didn't have the right
I'm climbing here
I'm climbing up the steep hill
(Never forget it)
[Chorus]
(You were low and I was your medicine)
You were low and sick
You were sick, babe, I was your medicine
I'm your oxygen
But I'm cuttin' off your supply
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Bye
[Verse 2]
You can't kill my faith
Either way, I got a lot
Look at what we made
And you let it all to rot
[Verse 3]
Nobody gon' beep, beep
Park in the middle of the street
Ain't nobody come down this road, you'll see
Park in the middle of the street
And I tell that bitch
Park in the middle of the street, street, street, the street
Ain't nobody come down this road
I was nine when you let me see
[Bridge]
I know you're gonna need me
Yeah, need me
You're gonna need me
You're gonna need me
Need me
[Outro]
Now my love's gone
Now my love's gone, gone, gone
When you were sick, I was yours |
[Intro]
Woo
[Verse]
If you think I'm stupid now, you should see me when I'm high
And I'm smarter than I look, I'm the dumbest girl alive
I took ten Advils today, I've got bruises on my thighs
Plus I gave away my brain, I'm the dumbest girl alive
I've got lightning in my veins, walk around like Frankenstein
I did science on my face, I'm the dumbest girl alive
Never ask me what I think, don't know why you even try
'Cause I always get it wrong, I'm the dumbest girl alive
Money comin' from my mouth, money comin' from my eyes
And I keep on losing count, I'm the dumbest girl alive
And I'm picking up the pace, I'm so happy, I could die
Put emojis on my grave, I'm the dumbest girl alive
And I feel so dangerous, but you say I'm doin' fine now
Guess that's how it goes, I'm the dumbest girl alive
Text, text, text, text, like you're tryna start a fight
Yeah, I'll fuckin' text you back, I'm the dumbest girl alive
[Outro]
Why you wanna pout?
Is there something in your eye?
Can you show me how?
Can you show me how to
Cry? |
[Verse 1: Laura Les]
What you crying about, baby? Are you getting lazy?
Clear blue sky but it rains all the late fees
Did you get the payment? We had an arrangement
We don't wanna watch the news, we just read statements
Do you wanna party? Malibu Barbie
Are you gonna pack that shit up when it all comes tumbling down?
Do you wanna party? Malibu Barbie
Are you gonna pack that shit up when it all comes tumbling down?
[Pre-Chorus: Laura Les]
So go pitch your fit, no one gives a shit
Better off if you just get over it
[Chorus: Dylan Brady]
I'm going crazy
Little tiny Hollywood baby
Brand new Mercedes
I've been at the crib going crazy
Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
[Verse 2: Laura Les]
Are you looking down a mountain?
What you crying 'bout, crying 'bout, crying 'bout now?
Do you buckle under pressure?
Go tumbling, tumbling, tumbling down
[Pre-Chorus: Laura Les]
So go pitch your fit, no one gives a shit
Better off if you just get over it
[Chorus: Dylan Brady]
I'm going crazy
Little tiny Hollywood baby
Brand new Mercedes
I've been at the crib going crazy
Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
[Bridge: Laura Les]
You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby
You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby
You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby
You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby
You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby
You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby
You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby
You'll never make it in Hollywood, baby (Baby)
[Chorus: Dylan Brady]
I'm going crazy
Little tiny Hollywood baby
Brand new Mercedes
I've been at the crib going crazy
Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh
Oh-oh, oh, woah-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-oh |
[Chorus: Laura Les]
And you were on me
Everything's boring
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna see me bleed?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna see me cry?
Do you wanna torture me?
And you were on me
Everything is boring
Everybody hurts sometimes
Everything works sometimes
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna see me cry?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna tor-
[Drop: Laura Les]
Do you wanna torture me?
[Chorus: Laura Les]
And you were on me
Everything's boring
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna see me bleed?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna see me cry?
Do you wanna torture me?
And you were on me
Everything is boring
Everybody hurts sometimes
Everything works sometimes
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna see me cry?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna tor-
[Drop: Laura Les]
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna see me cry?
Do you wanna torture me?
Do you wanna see me cry?
Do you wanna torture me?
You
Another m-
[Outro]
Torture me, me, me |
[Verse 1: Warren Hue]
Meet me outside the windows down
Baby, we can go where you please
I can't find my way around
Need someone to show me
You been on my mind, for quite some time
Baby, you're the one that I need
I can't stop, waitin' on
You my one and only
[Chorus: Warren Hue]
Can't you see?
I've been on, on my own
Nobody, else could set me free
No pressure, I just want, you to call
I'll be on my way
[Bridge: Amaarae]
I know that you like me
(Tell me baby, do you like me?)
But baby, do you like these diamonds?
(I know you see me shining, I wanna see you shine too)
Or do you like it when I
[Verse 2: Amaarae]
Put my wrist up when I flex (Flex, flex)
I love you like I love sex (Sex)
What's up? Baby, tell me what's next (What's next?)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm in the cut in the coupe with a cougar
Big Benz and you know that we cruising (We crusing)
Midnight, me and you
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Chorus: Warren Hue & Amaarae]
Can't you see
Put you on an island
You know I keep my baby stylish
Nobody
I give you all the world, pearls and diamonds
No pressure
Forever I'm yours, forever you're mine
I'll be on my way
I just wanna see you shine, shine, shine (Yeah)
Shine, shine, shine
[Outro: Amaarae]
See baby, it's a lot a women in the world
But not a single one like me
I could take you to places
You've never been, but definitely wanna be
I can take you to ecstasy |
[Verse 1: Eyedress]
I was shook when I met you that night
Puzzle pieces don't fit in my mind
I wish Garfield was on the screen
Watching TV but I'm not watching
[Chorus: Eyedress]
I got my head in the clouds
Just pass me the blunt
Pass it this way
I'm not backing out
Still run the fade
[Verse 2: Eyedress]
I was a ghost, you were sharp as a knife
Floating around getting high as a kite
You said Garfield is just like me
Stacking dishes but I'm not washing
[Chorus: Eyedress]
I got my head in the clouds
Just pass me the blunt
Pass it this way
I'm not backing out
Still run the fade
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus: Eyedress]
Just pass me the blunt
Pass it this way
I'm not backing out
Still run the fade
Just pass me the blunt
Pass it this way
I'm not backing out
Still run the fade |
[Chorus: TiaCorine]
Move pump it up
Groove now bump it up
Move, move pump it up (Pump)
Groove now bump it up (Bump)
[Refrain: TiaCorine]
If you wit' me den you lucky
Cool I'm fresh and funky
All the jocks say they love me (mwah)
Pull up like baby Huggies
On the real, I'm chill
No sealing, they knowin' the deal
Be for real, I feel for you 'cause yo face is so ew
[Verse 1: TiaCorine]
Like dog no bite, she bark a lot
Show me what's good, gimme head in the parking lot
Juggernaut, beat it up, tell me you'll never stop
Give it up, walk down on me you not big enough
Fix it up, coochie too wet now he slippin' up
Kiss it up, off of the white, he got brown so I mix it up (Move)
DJ the style on the road, I be switchin' up
Yo girl love me, at the show pull ha titties up
Niggas love me, gottem throwin' my city up
He did me dirty but watch how I clean it up
Nigga so fine gotta watch how he beat it up (Damn)
I been cooking, now watch how I eat it up
[Chorus: TiaCorine]
Move pump it up
Groove now bump it up
Move, move pump it up (Pump)
Groove now bump it up (Bump)
[Verse 2: Rich Brian]
Hands on two and ten
Speak your truth or you gon' be my food again
Say you gon' blow but when you gon' pull the pin
Back in '04 I lived out your whole life
I flew to gold coast, no girl just solo, I do not pour fours
Poppin out the carbonated case of cold Coke
Habits no stranger man I've been through low, lows
I ain't never wanna spend a day in Cabo, aw
Bitch I've done my due diligence
I break bad hoes hearts, Vince Gilligan
My money gon come before my relevance
They still waitin' 'til they get poppin' again
I'm boutta get wild, she ridin' my dick in the back of Honda
Don't fuck tens if she not makin' me smile
I love to pet but I'll still kill a feline
All of their visions distorted
They climbin' 'cause they think the top where the gold is
I tasted that bread and I held on my (Soul)
Man I'm far from the (Throne)
But I'm closer to (Home)
And I'm closer to me
These hoes convinced their pussy what I need
Studio time and family what I need
Worked off the clock and I sharpened my sword
The new flows gon' get all of you folks up to speed
[Chorus: TiaCorine]
Move pump it up
Groove now bump it up
Move, move pump it up (Pump)
Groove now bump it up (Bump)
[Refrain: TiaCorine]
If you wit' me den you lucky
Cool I'm fresh and funky
All the jocks say they love me
Pull up like baby Huggies
On the real, I'm chill
No sealing, they knowin' the deal
Be for real, I feel for you 'cause yo face is so ew
[Outro]
It's 1999 |
[Intro: Westside Gunn]
(A-one, two, a-one, two three, go)
Brrr
Ayo, ayo
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, my shooter hittin' everything rolling off the wet (Ah)
Stressing in that cell, used to have to call collect
Now tassels on the Celine leathers, I'm on a jet
I'ma land on that rec yard, steal Sly out the stretch (Ah)
Three-twenty a month, laps around the sun
My shooter hummin' "Ain't No Sunshine", loading up a drum, uh
Everybody father, uh, coke in the agua, uh
Had to lay low, I had a bitch in Cheektowaga, uh
At minimum, I had fifty suits in the locker, uh
Touch mine, stab you off adrenaline, proper
I'm from the eastside of hell, where the devil wear Dolce
The MAC clip don't stop (Brrr), Marni slippers all bozy
In the law library, you should've heard what Black told me
Worthy pack ya shit up, pulled off in a Rosey (Skrr)
Thank God God chose me
The baddest bitch you ever seen, told her don't touch the pony
Super FLYGOD
[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
Look, look (Ah)
Pyrex vision kitchenware, I was whipping
Got my wrists, it's like I won the strongest man competition (Ha-ha-ha)
Send the brodie on a sliding mission, all my oppositions (Brr)
They talking tough, but they was not convincing, thirty shots'll rinse 'em (Brr)
Just looked at my account, some more direct deposits hit it
Got my riches, still in my prime, but I just had to optimus it (Cash)
I had some setbacks, but I remained optimistic, I'm out the trenches
Hot pockets, mystics, now it's lobster dishes (Talk to 'em)
I know bodying these beats is what you know me for
All gold Presi', but I got mines out the Rollie store (Ah)
Why you think the junkies always shooting like they Kobe for? (Huh)
Dope too strong, why you think they always OD for? (Woo)
I gave 'em a style, gave 'em a lane, that's what they owe me for (Ha)
Put some homies on and gratitude they ain't show me at all (Fuck them niggas though, bro)
Celine tote for my broad, Margiela coat in the fall
Scatter Brain open the jar, y'all niggas know who the god
Machine, bitch |
[Intro: Warren Hue]
You have to say something to me like
We have to have a conversation real quick
Boy, you really have to, give me a-
[Verse 1: Warren Hue]
Ayy, summertime shit, I got bands, ayy
Benjamin and me best friends, ayy
Swerving these hoes
I'm tired of shawties that hate when they not on the gram, woah
"Oh my god Warren like hello", I'm back on my bullshit, don't sugarcoat baby
Fuck it, I still want the coupe to be navy
Her cream color Coco like woah, woah
I need a crib up in Soho, New Yorkie like Biggie
I treated 'Chella like that shit no biggie
Still got the pac, hella smoke in my city
Hit from the back, now you texting "you miss me"
Bitch, I got bands and it's stuck in my pants, woah
[Pre-Chorus: Warren Hue]
Feel me? Pockets they dancin' like Britney
Bands on me, can't fit my Isseys (Yuh)
Dior look good when it fit me (Yuh)
Back in Jakarta they hope for my downfall
I come up like bitch, I'm the man still
[Chorus: Warren Hue]
And they mad, mad
Why you mad, mad?
And they mad, mad, yuh, yuh
Pull up with a fit and they mad mad, huh
Show money bags in my backpack, huh
Introducing Warren, your grandad, huh
Stepping on rap motherfucker like roach
I don't trust a bitch with a bag brand coach
She gon' touch ice, while I bend her, slope
Ski, ski, way I sled game, two stick, one dick
One to wake they ass up then poke
[Verse 2: Offset]
(Offset) Quarter million dollars on one stage (Quarter million)
Niggas wanna come and switch my plate (Switch)
White man in my pocket, no race (White man)
Shawty is a fan with a little bitty waist (Hey)
Bought a new vert, somebody come race (Perks)
Pop two perc, can't feel my face (Perks)
They don't wanna work, these niggas be lazy (Lazy)
[Verse 3: Warren]
They just wanna surf, I ain't fucking with the wave
Damn, uh, Issey told you I ain't tame, man
Fuck it, do you feel me now?
Now I gotta move weight, I ain't tryna move fake, no way, yeah (Ooh)
Ooh, fuck 'em, I just been on my thang, yuh
Cut 'em cause the mood on strange, yuh
Climbing, got it all on tape
[Verse 4: Offset]
Trapping like a bird when he caught his case (Brrr)
The one that was hating, ain't make it, got erased (Erased)
Food on your table, 'fore you eat say grace (Amen)
Album going number one, I could taste it (Number one)
I was born up a star, I'm an alien (Star)
I'mma sell out arenas and the stadiums
I got my gang and my family, I ain't trading 'em (Gang)
Niggas hating, let 'em drown, I ain't saving them (Drown)
I turn the pain into profit, I should be proud of him (Woo)
[Pre-Chorus: Warren Hue & Offset]
Benjamin in my pocket and I'm counting them
Backstage full of people I don't like
So I say "amen", gotta pray 'fore the pay come in (Amen)
Every year gotta change my alias (Woo)
B.O.T.Y. shawty like the name (Yuh)
And it stained to my soul, had to track my roads
When they watch and they mad, mad
[Chorus: Warren Hue]
And they mad, mad
And they mad, mad
(Show money bags in my backpack, yuh)
Pull up with a fit and they mad, mad, huh
Show money bags in my backpack, uh
Introducing Warren your grandad, huh
Stepping on rap motherfucker like-
[Post-Chorus: Offset]
I was born up a star, I'm an alien
They don't wanna work, these niggas don't want to work
I was born up a star, I'm an alien
I'mma sell out arenas and the stadiums
I got my gang and my family, I ain't trading 'em
Niggas hating, let 'em drown I ain't saving them
I turn the pain into profit, should be proud of him (Woo)
[Outro: Warren Hue]
Nah, nah, fuck that |
[Intro]
You're now listening to 1999
Keep it lo-fi
[Verse 1: Rich Brian]
Yeah, ayy
Apparently they try to get him out the picture
Pheromones are back been gone too many winters
Courthouses full of people pointin' fingers
Little did they know, It's gon' take more than that to bury me
Killin' Bills feelin' like I'm Tarantin'
We against defeat, that's not our fantasy
Lil hoe, ayy, yeah, aw, ayy
Bottles on bottles I'm talkin' Le Labo
I speak to the mic and the paper gon' follow
You might've misheard me If you think I'm lettin' you fuck with the (Fuck with the)
Ayy, fuck with the journey
If anything, I'm puttin' you on a jersey
I fucked with a freak from Berlin
She a 9 out of 10, but I'd prolly not do it again
Yeah, I hate fallin' out with a bitch, ayy
I hate pillow-talking to bitches
You ridin' this dick but you don't have no interests (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
They movin' like ramen noodles way the heat turnin' all of em soft in an instant (Yeah)
That fame was my bitch for a sec'
But I'm over her now we maintaining a distance, uh
[Interlude: Rick Ross]
"You have arrived at Cupertino Station, doors are opening"
Ricky Ravioli, that's the biggest boss, baby (The biggest, baby)
Huh, yes (Let's go, ayy)
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Top-down, my smoke thick (Huh)
Free throws, I don't miss (Huh)
White tees, my hat back
My bitch bad, I love this
I run past that fuck shit
That small talk, some fuck shit
Rich nigga my forecast, anything else is suspect (Boss)
Laid back, let's roll up (Boss)
Smoke good, my nose up (Boss)
Roscoe's I'm iced out (Huh)
Them nigga's know my polar (Woo)
Check this out, so hold up
Jada Pinkett, done sold dust (Hold up)
Double M, we on one
Right back with the Cold Crush
I been rich, do research (Run it)
Top-down, on three perks (Run it)
South Beach, I moonlight (Ha, ha, ha)
Niggas know what I mood like
And she know what my mood like (Ha, ha, ha)
Luc Belaire, it's a smooth night (Woo)
Dark room, I'm iced out (Iced out)
Sunrise, it's lights out (Biggest)
(Maybach Music)
[Outro]
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la) |
[Intro]
I do what I do
Come on, let go to the bank (Gospel rap is back)
[Verse 1]
C'mon, let go to the bank (Let's go)
Thank God I don't care what they think (Don't care what they think)
Thinkin' big, I concentrate (Concentrate)
Pray on my knees, not comtemplate (C'mon)
These folks be style-stealers, tryna eat off my template (They stealin')
Tryna eat like I never ate (Never ate)
I'ma take me one more plate (One plate)
Shawty fell in love with flavor, had to take her on a date (In love)
Swagger on me, baby, I'm somewhere out of space, uh, yeah
Take a risk, I'll never take a break (Never)
[Verse 2]
Make it look easy, birthday, piece of cake
Comin' through, piped up (Pipe), I ain't fin' play (I ain't playin')
I'm so outta here like I don't wanna stay (I ain't stayin')
I'm so outta here, I stay out the way (I'm out the way)
Boy, get out of here, you all in the way (Get outta here)
Got it poppin' three sixty five days (No cap)
I let go and I let God show me the way
[Chorus]
So I had to let go (Let go) and let God (Let God)
Let go (Let go) and let God (Let God)
All I know (Is I know), it go hard (Go hard)
Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) to let go
So I had to let go (Let go) and let God (Let God)
Let go (Let go) and let God (Let God; I can't do this all by myself)
All I know (All I know), it go hard (Go hard)
Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) to let go (It's alright, I found a guy, that beat guy)
(JT)
[Verse 3]
I been down but that's okay (Skeet)
Had to learn from yesterday (Fuck yesterday)
Took a lot of L's in my life, baby, and I ain't goin' back there, no way (No way)
And I got an iced out cross on my neck right now, tryna show him that he already paid (Ice)
Hoppin' out the backseat, feelin' like Afro Luda, all black Escalade (Rollout)
I just wanna shine, I ain't throwin' no shade (No shade)
I'm just tryna go to Heaven, not space invade (Let's go)
Finally up top, every night I pray (I pray)
Runnin' through the valley, I'm not afraid (Not afraid)
I'm like, "Hold up, why you tryna come back now? You should've stayed" (You should've, c'mon)
I can't fold up, baby, don't play with me, go play arcade (Go play arcade)
[Verse 4]
Welcome to Atlanta like JD (Like JD)
In the street like WWJD (I am)
The street been different lately (Been different)
Every night, somethin' get a lil' crazy (Lil' crazy)
Talk to God like a brand-new Tesla even if I don't know what to say (No cap)
I let go and I let God show me the way
[Chorus]
So I had to let go (Let go) and let God (Let God)
Let go (Let go) and let God (Let God)
All I know (Is I know), it go hard (Go hard)
Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) to let go
So I had to let go (Let go) and let God (Let God)
Let go (Let go) and let God (Let God)
All I know (All I know), it go hard (Go hard)
Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) to let go |
[Intro: Gimisum Family & 1nonly]
Bubble bath, and grip my .44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on a fuckin' spree, a fuckin' spree (dwilly, I'm scared)
Bubble bath, and grip my .44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on a fuckin' spree, spree, spree, spree (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus: 1nonly]
I might shoot it, get the .44 and pop the trunk
Like, what the fuck? These bitches goofy, do the most, but fuck it, but fuck it
Runnin', poppin' 'cause I know he wanna try to do shit
Pistol got it, watch it, stoppin' bullets, .30 keep it in, can't stop (Ayy, ayy)
[Post-Chorus: Freddie Dredd]
I cannot leave a trace, but I think I gotta go
Spillin' blood, it's a race and I'm always needin' more
Homicide on my mind, why you think you 'bout to die?
See the Freddie in your room and you're 'bout to meet the doom
[Verse 1: 1nonly]
Pop it, rock it, suck it
Walk his thirty bullets knock I've got it
Pop it, rock it, shuck 'em, hundred bands up in my wallet
He be talkin', talkin', talkin', take the money from his pockets
Pistol got it, watch it, stop it, watch it, watch it where you walkin', lil' bitch
I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck sticks
Pop it out the trunk, pop it out the trunk, kiss
Own this .44, I bring the magazine
The paper coming up, the blue and green is what you lackin'
[Chorus: 1nonly]
I might shoot it, get the .44 and pop the trunk
Like, what the fuck? These bitches goofy, do the most, but fuck it, but fuck it
Runnin', poppin' 'cause I know he wanna try to do shit
Pistol got it, watch it, stoppin' bullets, .30 keep it in, can't stop (Ayy, ayy)
[Post-Chorus: Freddie Dredd]
I cannot leave a trace, but I think I gotta go
Spillin' blood, it's a race and I'm always needin' more
Homicide on my mind, why you think you 'bout to die?
See the Freddie in your room and you're 'bout to meet the doom
[Verse 2: Freddie Dredd & 1nonly]
Ro-rock steady, Glock heavy, I just wanna get it goin'
Speedin' down, now get a grip
Where's my gun? It's on my hip
Off the rip, I just wanna break it down and make it flip
On your block, I'm about to pop it off and make you flop
Get it off the get-go, I need more money, oh no
I rob the plug and do the dash and hit the gas and almost crash
They never see me coming, I just took 'em by surprise
Little did he even know, he's about to meet demise (Ayy)
[Chorus: 1nonly]
I might shoot it, get the .44 and pop the trunk
Like, what the fuck? These bitches goofy, do the most, but fuck it, but fuck it
Runnin', poppin' 'cause I know he wanna try to do shit
Pistol got it, watch it, stoppin' bullets, .30 keep it in, can't stop (Ayy, ayy)
[Post-Chorus: Freddie Dredd]
I cannot leave a trace, but I think I gotta go
Spillin' blood, it's a race and I'm always needin' more
Homicide on my mind, why you think you 'bout to die?
See the Freddie in your room and you're 'bout to meet the doom
[Outro: Freddie Dredd & Gimisum Family]
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, now I'm
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, spree
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, now I'm
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, spree-spree |
[Intro]
(dwilly, I'm scared)
[Chorus: 1nonly]
She a Ghostkilla
Drown his body in the river, go, black figure
Black mask with the ruler, don't pull the trigger
Money bigger
Only time I'm down is when I drop a bag, a bag to pick up
And now he wanna walk out, lights, Glock, action
Said she wanna stay and so she gave me satisfaction
That pussy talk down
Throwing bullets where yo' cap is
Ruger got a flash (Ayy, ayy), I caught you lackin' (Ayy)
[Verse 1: 1nonly]
Say he wanna fuck with us, please don't fuck with us
A b-, a black mask just in case we fuck it up
She suck-she suck-she suck it up, we shut 'em up
I'm at your crib, knock down your door
Lil' bitch, I think your luck is up
[Chorus: 1nonly]
'Cause she a Ghostkilla
Drown his body in the river, go, black figure
Black mask with the ruler, don't pull the trigger
Money bigger
Only time I'm down is when I drop a bag, a bag to pick up
And now he wanna walk out, lights, Glock, action
Said she wanna stay and so she gave me satisfaction
That pussy talk down
Throwing bullets where yo' cap is
Ruger got a flash bang, bang, I caught you lackin'
[Verse 2: Jasiah]
Ayy, bitch I'm in a black mask (Black mask), bring it back
I just got a brand new Glock (What?) blatt, blatt (Ah)
Shoot 'em in his face (Bam), now he just a hashtag (Ha)
B-Bloody business, bury bitches while I'm in his Wraith (Yeah)
All up in here, flexed up, next up, ghostfaced killer
With my blade tucked, bitch get on my dick
And ride that shit like a parade, yuh
Set it off, break it off
Lil' bitch, no you won't make it
Why the fuck you think she let you crawl?
[Chorus: 1nonly, Jasiah]
'Cause she a Ghostkilla
Drown his body in the river, go, black figure
Black mask with the ruler, don't pull the trigger
Money bigger (Uh, uh)
Only time I'm down is when I drop a bag, a bag to pick up (A bag to pick up, huh)
And now he wanna walk out, lights, Glock, action
Said she wanna stay and so she gave me satisfaction (Ayy, satisfaction)
That pussy talk down
Throwing bullets where yo' cap is (Where yo' cap, bitch)
Ruger got a flash, bang, bang, I caught you lackin' (Uh, uh)
[Outro: Jasiah]
Ghostkilla |
[Chorus]
Ayy, huh, I go "Click-clack, " metal on my hip, bitch
Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits
Fuck it up, give me some
Heavy-hitting jane, don't hit the blunt
She be sucking on my dick before y'all kissin'
Never been the same since I saw the roof missin'
Goin' up in the cut
Forty round rifle hit the door, don't shut it
[Verse 1]
Said, "Don't shut it, bitch, keep coming"
I got hella bands, and my bank stay flooded
Do you wanna dance? Might dance, say "Fuck it"
And the Louis V. stays on when we fuckin'
Bitch, talk, just cut it
End of discussion
Got big bands, I know that you doesn't
You a tough man, but my Glock got you runnin'
I'm tryna understand why yo' bitch keep suckin'
Got my Louis V. stained by yo' bitch
I might fuck with the Glock, we in the whip
I two-faced my watch, can't hear it tick
I might hit a one-two like Chris B. did, ayy
I never been broke since I made these hits
And I'm in the backseat with your bitch, I kiss
And I'm laying in the sun where the blissfulness
And I'm laying in the sun where the blissfulness
[Verse 2]
'Cause I got a uh
I got a uh
I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh
Can I just uh?
I keep a gun
I got a uh
'Cause I got a uh
I got a uh
I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh
Can I just uh?
I keep a gun
I got a uh
[Bridge]
(I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, yeah)
(I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, yeah)
[Chorus]
I go "Click-clack, " metal on my hip, bitch
Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits
Fuck it up, give me some
Heavy-hitting jane, don't hit the blunt
[Outro]
'Cause I got a uh
I got a uh
I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh
Can I just uh?
I keep a gun
I got a uh
'Cause I got a uh
I got a uh
I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh
Can I just uh?
I keep a gun
I got a- |
[Intro]
Wait hol' up
[Chorus]
Aye, niggas tryna be me I can't blame them when they do that (Can't blame them)
I don't even converse if it ain't bringing me a new stack (I don't converse)
Niggas pillow talk, that's a fact but where they do that (Where they do that)
Pass me the yea cause I don't even think you'll shoot back
Not a bitch, life broke my heart and I be needin' that (Needin' that)
Fast forward I'm tired of wastin' time that I can't get back
I'm tired of blowin' thousands at the store just to mismatch
My dollas up but I'm tryna be flexin' like a six pack
My dollas up that's why the money where my hands at
My dollas up that's why the bitches where I stand
My dollas up that's why the money where my hands at
My dollas up that's why the bitches where I stand at
My dollas up I'm screamin' where the BBL's at
My dollas up I'm screamin' where the southern bails at
My dollas up I'm screamin' where the pre mails at
My dollas up I'm screamin' where the long hair at
[Verse]
Ima big face that's why I got this hoodie on (Why I got this hoodie on)
She talkin' bout her day, I'm tryna see what that pussy on (What that pussy on)
She badder than a two year old doin' a Tootsee roll (Doin' a Tootsee roll)
We don't practice safe sex we get our boogie on
I call that pussy chocolate chips she got good cookie dough (Got good cookie dough)
Mike jacket, I'm finna beat it, I'm in bully mode
You can't afford to pay my bill don't ask me for the code
Why would you break your own heart you know it's full of holes (Why)
I'm thankin' God for this lifestyle cause I was super broke (Super broke)
My closet like a thrift store because it's full of clothes (Full of clothes)
Nobody better not say I made it till I pull up rolls
My city like a laboratory cause it's full of clones
[Chorus]
Niggas tryna be me I can't blame 'em when they do that (Can't blame 'em)
I don't even converse if it ain't bringing me a new stack (I don't converse)
Niggas pillow talk, that's a fact but where they do that (Where they do that)
Pass me the yea cause I don't even think you'll shoot back
Not a bitch, life broke my heart and I be needin' that (Needin' that)
Fast forward I'm tired of wastin' time that I can't get back
I'm tired of blowin' thousands at the store just to mismatch
My dollas up but I'm tryna be flexin' like a six pack
My dollas up that's why the money where my hands at
My dollas up that's why the bitches where I stand
My dollas up that's why the money where my hands at
My dollas up that's why the bitches where I stand at
My dollas up I'm screamin' where the BBL's at
My dollas up I'm screamin' where the southern bails at
My dollas up I'm screamin' where the pre mails at
My dollas up I'm screamin' where the long hair at
[Outro]
Ima big face that's why I got this hoodie on (That's why I got this hoodie on)
We don't practice safe sex we get our boogie on (Get our boogie on) |
[Intro]
Toni
[Verse 1]
What you know about headrest private jets?
Stick in the Goyard, diamonds on the necklace (Uh)
Did I hit or what? Took a shot, but you ducked
A-Town, fitted up, down to ball, bigger nuts
Stick with the clutch, V12, lift it up
Sponsored by the bigger buck, kiss my dick for luck
I'm the man the fans can't boo
Got a Can-Am in the streets, we ain't got no sand dune
You on fentanyl? Why you in here dozin' off?
Pistol in my drawers, I ain't finna fight with y'all
I'm the reason they sold the elbows
I'm the plug, that's why I call my restaurant Esco
Flex like I'm supposed, Hermes orange in the Rolls
Wrist in the bowl, other wrist, it was froze
Dropped a four and brought back some extra O's (Extra)
Wallpaper, got it filled up with vegetables
Southside every day, come on, don't hesitate
Don't even procrastinate, we got some history to make
Even sold all the shake, I was bored like an ape
On the yacht, in the club, throw some ones in your face, yeah
[Chorus]
Just the same old two-step (Same old two-step)
Same old two-step (Same old two-step)
Just the old two-step (Same old two-step)
Same old two-step (Same old two-step)
Just the old two-step (Same old two-step)
Same old two-step (Same old two-step)
Just the old two-step (Same old two-step)
Same old two-step (Same old two-step)
[Verse 2]
Do Toni got the ladies? (Yeah, yeah)
Do Toni drive Mercedes? (Yeah, yeah)
Rep the A like Lil Baby (Yeah, yeah)
Shoot your ass like DaBaby (Yeah, yeah)
Stay out my business, don't take it personal
You know you work for me and I don't work for you
You know I'm blessed with the gift of finessin'
Lil' food for thought, but you need to digest it
Got a full safe, need a room for the moves I made (Made)
I've been on my game since Ali Bomaye (Woo)
Wrote my name in cursive on her punani
I'm never rehearsin', real one all day
[Chorus]
Just the same old two-step (Same old two-step)
Same old two-step (Same old two-step)
Just the old two-step (Same old two-step)
Same old two-step (Same old two-step)
Just the old two-step (Same old two-step)
Same old two-step (Same old two-step)
Just the old two-step (Same old two-step)
Same old two-step (Same old two-step)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Slide, slide
Yeah, yeah
Slide, slide
Stick, slide
Stick, slide
Slide, stick |
[Intro: Project Pat & Lil Wayne]
This life gon' be the death of me
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip (Blunt)
Blunt to my lips, gun on my (Blunt, blunt)
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Wake up, light the blunt I put out 'fore I fell asleep
My bitch look like she Cherokee, my crib look like I'm sellin' keys
My dick feel like some therapy, 'bout that life, I guarantee
You livin' life vicariously, this life gon' be the death of me
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
And she don't care where I skeet, hit that ho from hair to feet
She walk out here, she wearin' me, I talk my shit, she smellin' me
And all I hear is jealousy, I call them niggas jelly beans
Love my trigger finger so much, I bought it a wedding ring, yeah
Yeah, let's get married
Cut off his head and the rest get buried
Cross on my head like a Presbyterian
Tell him he dead and upset his parents
Tears get shed only if you carin'
Right on his head, see the red beam blarin'
Two twelve gauges like twenty four karats, hol' up
Ain't that a bitch? I might bang at your bitch
If I go at her neck, I might hang that lil' bitch
Scope on the TEC and it came with that shit
I could hit you up from any range with that bitch
Got papers on Draco, a case in Laredo
You fuck with me wrong, I'ma bake your potato
I twist his head up just like a tornado
Pull out the toast, I'm like, "Leggo my Eggo"
I buss down a Quaalude, fuck on a gay ho
Can't find a straight a ho, but I ain't complainin'
That's how my day go, I said, "Okay, ho"
I been on my Jay, ho, I'm Ben and she J.Lo
She been to Barbados, I take her to Caicos
All of this bread and she can't get a bagel
All of that said, I can't really stay though
I hop in the Lamb' and crank it like Fabo, I'm gone
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Wake up, light the blunt I put out 'fore I fell asleep
My bitch look like she Cherokee, my crib look like I'm sellin' keys
My dick feel like some therapy, 'bout that life, I guarantee
You livin' life vicariously, this life gon' be the death of me
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I make you cum, you cannot leave, I drown my heart in kerosene
A off in parenting, get my kids damn near everything
'Fore you get a wedding ring, better get her ass a belly ring
Soon as I start trappin', man, my phone, it wouldn't even barely ring
I don't compete, but you can't compete
Plain Jane, Patek Phillippe
I'm with my lady, we came to eat
My stomach, you'd think that it changed the beat
We on a date, make it rain some ones
They want no change, but the change gon' come
Soon as I say it, it's said and done
And my screensaver my favorite gun
I'm rockin', I'm swervin'
I'm poppin', detergent
Get money, it's urgent
God bless her surgeon
I rub my hands, Birdman
Double cup, lean head
I done been the weed man
It's a blessin' you ain't dead
I keep it rollin' like paraplegic
I'm better, believe it, you better believe it
Ho bitin' on me like every mosquito
I'm wearin' shades, think I'm starin' at people
I did the math and ain't no way we equal
This Collegrove 2 and so this is the sequel, mm, mm
This Collegrove 2 and so this is the sequel
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Wake up, light the blunt I put out 'fore I fell asleep
My bitch look like she Cherokee, my crib look like I'm sellin' keys
My dick feel like some therapy, 'bout that life, I guarantee
You livin' life vicariously, this life gon' be the death of me
[Outro: Project Pat & Lil Wayne]
Blunt
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Blunt to my lips, gun on my (Blunt, blunt)
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip (Blunt, blunt)
This life gon' be the death of me
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip (Blunt)
Blunt to my lips, gun on my (Blunt, blunt)
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip (Blunt)
This life gon' be the death of me |
[Intro]
Yo, this shit is unbelievable
(Bangladesh)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure, pressure, need some pressure
Need some pressure (Pressure), this shit pressure (Pressure)
[Post-Chorus: 2 Chainz]
This shit pressure (Pressure)
Two BBLs, you know she extra (Know she extra)
Got that stank walk, but clean as a whistle (Whistle)
In the kitchen, scale, fork and a pistol (And a pistol)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah, we cookin' now (Cookin' now)
You know this shit pressure, 'cause they lookin' now (They lookin' now)
Say, "Look out for me, " but they weren't lookin' out (Lookin' out)
Got your shit together, suki, suki now (Suki, suki now)
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
More refills on me, you know we lit, lit (Lit, lit)
They gon' run this back just like a pick six (Pick six)
I done fell in love with a thick bitch (Thick bitch)
I done fell in love with a rich bitch (Go, 2)
Shawty know she pressure, talkin' high blood (High blood)
Put two girls together like a hybrid (Like a hybrid)
You know I been trappin' since the dial-up (Dial-up)
If they gon' hate, then let 'em hate, the money pile up (Woo)
When your friend call, say, "Hello, pressure speakin'" (Pressure speakin', pressure)
Towel under door, but that pressure reekin' (Pressure reekin', yeah)
I done took a shroom with the '42 (Shit)
I done start whistlin' like 42 (Shit)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Pressure
Pressure (Mm)
Pressure, pressure, need some pressure
Need some pressure, this shit pressure (Yeah, pressure)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uh, pressure busts pipes, the weapon tuck nice
I only bust twice 'cause I'm so precise
The foreign run nice, I'm whorin' all night
I don't handcuff her nor read her her rights
I'm on that pressure, she on that bass, I'm on that treble, I'm on her level
She say her brother, he got them birds, we ruffle his feathers
Watch what you tell us, pressure cooker
Extra whores got my section fuller
Smokin' dope, you can smell the boogers
Break your nose like Devin Booker
And all my hoes is some second lookers
And I got bros with extra blickers
And I got Nina, and I got Maggie
And they both got extra sisters
I be puttin' pressure on the plug
I get treated special by the plug
The Feds puttin' pressure on me
But I don't even sweat in hot tubs
I be puttin' pressure on my lungs
I'ma fill the whole blunt with pressure
Like a stack of a hundred ones
You still'll fold under pressure, lil' biatch (Yeah)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Pressure (Yeah)
Pressure (Yeah)
Pressure, pressure (Yeah, yeah), need some pressure (Yeah, yeah)
Need some pressure (Yeah), this shit pressure (Lil biatch)
[Post-Chorus: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Both]
This shit pressure (Pressure)
Two BBLs, you know she extra (Extra)
Got that stank walk, but clean as a whistle (Whistle)
In the kitchen, scale, fork and a pistol (Pistol)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah, we cookin' now (We cookin' now)
You know this shit pressure, 'cause they lookin' now (They lookin' now)
Say, "Look out for me, " but they weren't lookin' out (Wasn't lookin' out)
Got your shit together, suki, suki now (Suki, suki now)
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki now)
Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki now)
Pressure, pressure
Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki, uh) |
[Intro]
Life, life
Need you in my life
Need you in my life
(Hitmaka)
[Chorus: USHER, 2 Chainz]
She said (2 Chainz), "It's so hard to reach"
Don't know what you're really lookin' for
Tell me if you need to
Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for
Don't wanna be a secret
Transparency, when you look at me
You know I can teach you (Ooh, yeah)
"Teach you everything, show you everything" (2 Chainz)
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I can't even lie, sometimes I ain't shit (Nah)
But I'd die for you, and that's some real shit (For real)
I finally got one that make me say, "This my shit"
She's so thick, it's kinda hard to say skinny dip (Ooh)
Joint ventures, put the cribs in rotation (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm cuffin', put the pussy on probation (I did)
She needs suntan lotion for this vacation
You might get a postcard from this location
[Chorus: USHER, 2 Chainz]
She said, "It's so hard to reach" (Yeah)
Don't know what you're really lookin' for (Alright)
Tell me if you need to (To)
Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for
Don't wanna be a secret
Transparency, when you look at me
You know I can teach you (Ooh)
Teach you everything, show you everything"
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Transparency
What you see is what you get, that's clarity
See my heart through my eyes, that's magically
I see your soul through your clothes, that's anatomy
She see through me like binoculars, she got Cyclops in her
I see me in her esophagus like I got on Oculus
I know you see us, no disguisin' us, no camouflagin' us
That love is obvious and transparent if you watchin' us
[Chorus: USHER, Lil Wayne]
She said, "It's so hard to reach" (Yeah, oh)
Don't know what you're really lookin' for
Now tell me if you need to
Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for
Don't wanna be a secret (No)
Transparency, when you look at me
You know I can teach you (Ooh)
Teach you everything, show you everything
[Bridge: USHER, 2 Chainz]
My truth, 911, baby, it ain't got no roof (Alright)
Yeah, put you on the moon
Take you places like Tulum, then Cancun (Alright)
Oh, you don't need to be scared to touch your body
Your glue drippin' all on my body, huh
I ain't in a hurry, girl, you got me stuck
I can't get enough (Yeah)
[Chorus: USHER, 2 Chainz]
It's so hard to reach (Oh)
Don't know what you're really lookin' for
Now tell me if you need to (Talk to me, talk to me, yeah)
Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for
Don't wanna be a secret
Transparency, we don't let 'em see
You know I can teach you (Ooh)
Teach you everything, show you everything
[Outro: USHER, 2 Chainz]
It's okay, it's alright (Oh)
They gon' see you in your best tonight
It's alright, we gon' step out (Ooh)
They gon' see, with your hair down (Oh-oh)
Transparency (Oh) transparency
Thank you, we love you, peace |
[Intro: 21 Lil Harold]
It's been a day
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
I keep two Glocks on me, nigga (Two Glocks), I don't shoot no ones (Pussy)
I got shoebox money (Bitch) and it fill up with them hunds (21)
Think I'm on somethin' (On somethin') when I'm ridin' 'round with these guns
They ain't on nothin' (On nothin'), they just dissin' in they songs (Yeah)
Cap-ass nigga (Cap ass-nigga), you doin' all that dissin', old rap ass-nigga (Old rap ass-nigga)
And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers (Baow, baow)
Nigga, better check the score 'cause we done dropped somethin' (Yeah, 21, 21)
Nigga doin' too much ridin', they gon' hop somethin' (They gon' hop somethin')
[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
We the type of nigga pull up where your show at (Where your show at)
You the type of nigga turn into a doormat (Stomp, stomp)
Trey-five-seven flip the car like a lowjack (Buck, buck)
You ain't gon' do shit, nigga you talkin' and you know that
All that loud bark talk get you dropped (Yeah, nigga, 21)
Put my dick in her mouth 'cause I'm a dawg (Yeah, nigga, 21)
I done fucked her on the couch in her house (Yeah, nigga, 21)
And my chain go, "Blaow" (Yeah, nigga, 21)
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
I keep two Glocks on me, nigga (Two Glocks), I don't shoot no ones (Pussy)
I got shoebox money (Bitch) and it fill up with them hunds (21)
Think I'm on somethin' (On somethin') when I'm ridin' 'round with these guns
They ain't on nothin' (On nothin'), they just dissin' in they songs (Yeah)
Cap-ass nigga (Cap ass-nigga), you doin' all that dissin', old rap ass-nigga (Old rap ass-nigga)
And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers (Baow, baow)
Nigga, better check the score 'cause we done dropped somethin' (Yeah, 21, 21)
Nigga doin' too much ridin', they gon' hop somethin' (They gon' hop somethin')
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
We just hit they block with the broomstick (21)
All my opps Ben Simmons, they don't shoot shit (Pussy)
Savage, Eazy-E, lil' bitch, I'm ruthless (21, 21)
My opps Js, if we smoke 'em we'll be toothless (On God)
Every time they bump into 4L niggas duck (21)
Take that bass out your voice, I shot him in the gut (Pussy)
We drive by and we walk up, anything to get him touched (21)
Shoot his house up, shoot his bike, shoot his truck (21)
At the roundtable we be schemin' (Facts)
Caught him lackin', he wanna be French, he leavin' Niemans (21)
You try, you die, I don't care if it's the mornin' or the evenin' (Pussy)
Yellow-tape the crime scene, his mama keep on screamin'
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
I keep two Glocks on me, nigga (Two Glocks), I don't shoot no ones (Pussy)
I got shoebox money (Bitch) and it fill up with them hunds (21)
Think I'm on somethin' (On somethin') when I'm ridin' 'round with these guns
They ain't on nothin' (On nothin'), they just dissin' in they songs (Yeah)
Cap-ass nigga (Cap ass-nigga), you doin' all that dissin', old rap ass-nigga (Old rap ass-nigga)
And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers (Baow, baow)
Nigga, better check the score 'cause we done dropped somethin' (Yeah, 21, 21)
Nigga doin' too much ridin', they gon' hop somethin' (They gon' hop somethin') |
[Intro: 21 Lil Harold]
Damn
Damn, damn, damn
Woah, woah
Damn
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
I'ma let this MAC fly (MAC fly)
I ain't squashin' shit like them other guys (Yeah)
And I ain't stoppin' shit if my brother die (Hell nah, nigga)
And I'll send a blitz, fuck the other side (Baow, baow, baow, pew, pew, pew)
Hangin' out the window, let this stick ride (Let it ride)
Yellow tape, it's another homicide (Homicide)
Keep a blick, I can't stand to see my mama cry (Keep a what?)
Nigga said, "Spin they block, " now they Fox 5 (Pussy)
[Interlude: 21 Lil Harold]
Like, niggas goddamn (21, damn, 21)
Niggas just watch they man die (Goddamn, 21, goddamn)
And go cry on Instagram (21, goddamn, 21, goddamn)
Make goddamn long-ass comments on Instagram and shit (21, goddamn, 21, goddamn, 21, goddamn)
But niggas like us (21, damn, 21)
We can't sit back and watch this shit go on and shit (Damn, 21, damn, 21)
'Cause niggas done died behind this shit, you know (Damn, 21, goddamn, 21)
Niggas done been around each other dub plus since some kids (Goddamn, 21, goddamn, 21, goddamn)
[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
Damn, I miss Larry, though (That's my dog)
I wish he had it on, he could've killed that ho (Huh?)
He ain't die over no beef or no smoke, though (What the fuck?)
You can't put him in no weed and make no jokes, ho (What the fuck?)
We done smoked a lot of niggas, we up the score-score (The score, nigga, 21)
We done killed a lot of niggas, it's on the low-low (Now you know, nigga, 21)
You done told on hella niggas, you broke the G code (Pussy, what?)
See, Tip my dog, he ain't my friend, that's my bro-bro (That's my bro, 21)
See, Savage got a nigga back if I went broke (That's my dog)
And I'll get a nigga stretched if he want smoke (Get you gone)
And I ain't dissin' on no track for no promo (What the fuck?)
Because I make a lot of money for you hobos (Why you duck, nigga? 21)
Pussy boy (21)
[Interlude: 21 Lil Harold & G Herbo]
See, I just be in my head wonderin' like
How the hell you gon' go to war and you ain't got no money?
You gotta pay for the funerals
You gotta goddamn make sure you got
Them nice-ass clothes they be wearin' at the casket and shit
You gotta make sure them folks' mamas straight
You gotta make sure your dog goddamn (Uh, uh, uh)
Get put in the ground the right way
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
I'm so sick of playin' these streets and they wonder why (They wonder why)
Had a dirty Glock on me like a hundred times
And I still got thirty shots, that's on Cap, although I joke and bap a lot
I ain't talkin' shit on wax 'cause niggas get whacked who rap a lot (Uh)
Still fuckin' up them racks and pullin' fast shit off the lot (Phew)
Took some inches off the top, put an extension on the Glock (Brr)
Said the streets was done now, heard it ain't no fun now (You know that)
He got hit with twenty-three (MJ), 'cause had his tongue out (Talkin')
When you get caught, don't run now, I love the sound of gunshots (Huh)
First I seen an opp shot, then I see the son shot
Like a staircase, I'll run down, spin from sunup to sundown
Forty up rounds, you get gunned down, we'll spill homicide in your town
I be shinin' up and down
Rockin' diamonds, when I come around, a hundred rounds (You know that)
When I touch down, I'll probably blew around fifty thou' (Ayy, ayy)
If I come around, that mean I probably made a hundred thou' (Swerv')
You lil' niggas clowns, you out of style
Leave you out of bounds, you out of bounds (You out of bounds)
Lay that hammer down, go out of town (Gone)
Brought this shit up from the ground, that's my stompin' ground
Graduate the streets, front line, cap and gown
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
I'ma let this MAC fly (MAC fly)
I ain't squashin' shit like them other guys (Yeah)
And I ain't stoppin' shit if my brother die (Hell nah, nigga)
And I'll send a blitz, fuck the other side (Baow, baow, baow, pew, pew, pew)
Hangin' out the window, let this stick ride (Let it ride)
Yellow tape, it's another homicide (Homicide)
Keep a blick, I can't stand to see my mama cry (Keep a what?)
Nigga said, "Spin they block, " now they Fox 5 (Duck, nigga, 21) |
[Intro]
(Band-)
(Aimonmyneck made it)
(Ayo, Bandplay)
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
Yeah, say the word and they gon' spin (Spin)
Bitch, I got this juice, can't go nowhere without my gin (Know that)
Grew up in the 6, but I can't fuck if she ain't a ten (Lil' bitch)
Fuck the club, it ain't fun if I come with my FN (The fuck?)
I lost all my friends and that shit made my heart cold (Made my heart cold)
I done committed sins, some shit I ain't let my dog know (Shh, quiet)
I let one get in, she fucked up, now I dog hoes (Fuck on)
Out here chasin' M's, but I'm still swervin' potholes (Skrrt, boom)
[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
Bring two of your friends and let my dog fuck on 'em (Let my dog fuck on 'em)
Post her on my fin', she get sent the fuck home (Bye)
She want me to spend when I need somethin' to rub on (Uh-huh)
Bitch, this H-Dawg, icebox on my neck where my heart used to be (Bitch)
Fuck her only one time and then I dip, she can't used to me (I'm gone)
Treat her like she mine and get a clip, I'm makin' movie scenes (Makin' movies)
I can't go out like no ho, I came up robbin' like I'm Gucci (Damn)
I can't go without my pole, shit, I put diamonds on the Cuban (Ice)
Brand new Patek (Brand new Patek)
Niggas act like they want smoke, don't want no static (Don't want no static)
Nigga, I can't leave the house without my frontend or my backend (Two time)
Nigga dropped the dot, I sent the blitz 'cause he was lackin' (Two time)
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold & BigXthaPlug]
Yeah, say the word and they gon' spin (Spin)
Bitch, I got this juice, can't go nowhere without my gin (Know that)
Grew up in the 6, but I can't fuck if she ain't a ten (Lil' bitch)
Fuck the club, it ain't fun if I come with my FN (The fuck?)
I lost all my friends and that shit made my heart cold (Made my heart cold)
I done committed sins, some shit I ain't let my dog know (Shh, quiet)
I let one get in, she fucked up, now I dog hoes (Fuck on, ayy)
Out here chasin' Ms, but I'm still swervin' potholes (Skrrt, boom)
[Verse 2: BigXthaPlug]
Bitch, I'm trappin' just like Tony, don't speak if you don't know me
This FN might leave you holy, you rat, then you the police
Spin they block, don't give 'em no peace, shoot sixty just like Kobe
If I'm at they spot, they owe me, bad bitches tryna grope me
Really came up out that jungle, this Draco came from Russia
Free big dog, we wasn't for nothin', he come home, bitch, we stuntin'
I just went and bought my bitch a AP, new chain for my cousin
Put some bread on like three niggas' heads, we call that shit a muffin
Ayy, gotta know I'm with the shit
Can't go and do no show if I can't get in with my stick
A nigga sneak diss me and mine, just know I sent the blitz
Play it safe 'cause we don't miss, we known for puttin' folks in that ditch, ayy
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
Yeah, say the word and they gon' spin (Spin)
Bitch, I got this juice, can't go nowhere without my gin (Know that)
Grew up in the 6, but I can't fuck if she ain't a ten (Lil' bitch)
Fuck the club, it ain't fun if I come with my FN (The fuck?)
I lost all my friends and that shit made my heart cold (Made my heart cold)
I done committed sins, some shit I ain't let my dog know (Shh, quiet)
I let one get in, she fucked up, now I dog hoes (Fuck on)
Out here chasin' Ms, but I'm still swervin' potholes (Skrrt, boom) |
[Intro]
(All the clocks are ticking)
(Will you cut me some? Will you cut me some?)
(All the prices increasing) Runnin' out of time, nigga
(For really, uh, for really, uh, Kutta, cut that shit up, man)
Patek, Rollie, AP, Sky Dweller
Flooded, iced out, Plain Jane
[Verse 1]
Five hundred Richard Millie (Richard Millie)
I can see me now, I'm turnin' up my city (A Town)
I got these young bitches goin' crazy off that freak ho (Nigga, what?)
I know you gettin' money back then but your car repoed (Say what?)
I don't got respect for no sucker, no buster, no bitch, nigga (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
'Cause she ain't like ballin', she a gold digger (She a gold digger)
And I like shootin' 'cause I'm a thug, nigga (I'm a thug, nigga)
You ain't gettin' no respect 'cause you a fuck nigga (A fuck nigga)
I don't trust no nigga want positions in the front
He'll cross you out, backstab you, leave your ass for dead, nigga (21, 21)
Keep your eyes open, nigga, and you better keep your gun
Have your thirty on you, better keep one up in the head, nigga (21, 21)
I like smoke so we can crash out (Crash out)
I know a nigga who act gangster but get papped out (What, nigga?)
I know this nerd nigga from my school now he trapped out (Say what, nigga?)
Derisha didn't want to let me fuck but she get clapped now (Ha, bitch)
[Interlude]
I rap now, so, shit, you know I get this way, I get my way
You know? You know how that shit go
These hoes be couped out, ready to fuck somethin'
[Verse 2]
Four hundred Maybach truck (Maybach truck)
I can see it now my hood turned up (G Block)
If a nigga keep on dissin', he get burned up (Bah)
Put these switches on these Glocks, you got us fucked up (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Got no respect for no sucker, no buster, no bitch, nigga (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Better hop down, bit', 'cause I'm a rich nigga (I'm a rich nigga)
Why your boyfriend stay mad 'cause he ain't it, nigga? (He a bitch, nigga)
I'm on the block right now, I'm with my stick, nigga (Mwah)
[Outro]
To my girlfriend (Mwah, mwah)
My baby, my wife, I sleep with her (Mwah)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Give me kissie, baby)
Uh-huh (Give me my stick, baby) |
[Intro: 21 Lil Harold]
Woah, uh-huh
Uh-huh, yeah
[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
Lost so many friend, can't put my gun down
The opps so mad 'cause they get spinned 'til the sundown (On God)
If I ain't owe you at least a ten, you can't even come 'round
This 4L shit locked in for life, you know my background (Facts, pussy)
Even when I'm in church, can't put my strap down (Uh-huh)
We put niggas on white tee shirt when they get smacked down (Uh-huh)
Yeah, still remember them nights my mama ain't have no lights
And I can't trust you with my life, if you ain't rockin' that knife (Knife)
Eighteen, young nigga tryna ball, I ain't have hoop dreams (Uh-huh)
Nineteen, Glock right on my side, I got blood on my jeans
Twenty shit, I done seen my close partner turn to a dope fiend
Back then twenty one, drop a nigga for my guy, leave him right there on the scene
Pussy
[Interlude: 21 Lil Harold]
It's only in the makin', nigga
Just wait 'til your time come, nigga
Be patient, nigga
'Til then, niggas stackin' money up, nigga
Catch up
[Verse 2: JID]
Look
Way before this rap I been adapt to how shit go and how shit happen
It get drastic, playin' like that at the park, it like Jurassic after dark
Gymnastic, a nigga done jumped the gate tryna escape the gun sparkin'
If you hear them dogs barkin' at me, danger
My brother tote the tools, so when he takin' out his anger
Then he aim that bitch at you, and squeeze it like you gettin' strangled
All this shit so painful, but we made it through
Nigga just tryna make a move, but me, I'm makin' major moves
2012, I was sittin' in a cell, they done put me out of school
2013, I was livin' off of Fairburn, workin' at the Dominos
2014, I was tourin' with the bros, openin' for Ab-Soul
2015, I was gettin' to the dough, good to see a nigga grow
But his heart cold, and the nigga don't know where to start though
We was snatchin' shit out of the Walmart, scratchin' number, the serial barcode
With the money, we go to Wachovia way before when it was a Wells Fargo
So I pray that somebody watch over me
And nigga be trappin' his rap, like Narcos, move it all around the globe
Pussy |
[Chorus: d4vd]
Call me revenge
Cold as the ice in my veins
Fear is the sound of my name
I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in
Call me revenge
[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
I'm with the squad forever (Yeah)
When it comes to winnin', we better (On God)
The team loyal to me (21)
Through it all, we stand together (21)
If he fall, better pick him up (Fast)
Go down, better get back up (Straight Up)
Big Glock and I got mine tucked (On God)
But they know they ain't fuckin' with us (21)
No matter what, I'm with 'em (21)
He with them, we get 'em (21)
I'm a dawg but they can't sit 'em (Facts)
I ain't playin' no middle (Pussy)
Chopper bullets hit 'em (Pussy)
And his bones was brittle (Pussy)
I'm stuck on this field (21)
I been here since little (On God)
Talkin' 'bout smoke, I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah)
Never take me for no joke (Yeah)
Niggas ain't able to cope (Yeah)
You follow wherever they go (21)
Hang 'em, we givin' 'em rope (21)
Slaughter Gang, you can get poked (21)
We the ones uppin' the score (Facts)
[Chorus: d4vd]
Call me revenge
Cold as the ice in my veins
Fear is the sound of my name
I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in
Call me revenge
Cold as the ice in my veins
Fear is the sound of my name
I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in
Call me revenge
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I get my revenge (On God)
Jump in cars and spin (21)
Keep my enemies closer (Yeah)
Than I keep my friends (Yeah)
Gotta get my payback (21)
Been on that since way back (Pussy)
Mean mug, get sprayed at (Pussy)
G Block, don't play that (21)
Kick up all the smoke (Yeah)
Put 'em on the ropes (On God)
They be makin' tweets (Facts)
We be at they throats (Facts)
Creepin' through your bushes (21)
Lookin' through this scope (Pew)
Movin' like assail' (Pew)
I might jump off the boat (On God)
I'ma get my lick back (21)
I'll wait for years (21)
You gon' shed blood if you make me shed tears (On God)
And I keep a rifle (Straight up)
Like I'm huntin' deer (Straight up, straight up)
Serve revenge cold
Now we sayin', "Cheers"
[Chorus: d4vd]
Call me revenge
Cold as the ice in my veins
Fear is the sound of my name
I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in
Call me revenge
Cold as the ice in my veins
Fear is the sound of my name
I'm here to collect to all your sins, I'm goin' in
Call me revenge
[Outro: d4vd]
Call me revenge
Call me revenge |
[Intro: Doja Cat]
Ahem (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, sheesh)
[Chorus: 21 Savage & Doja Cat]
That ain't something I would do (That ain't something, that ain't something)
Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (That ain't something, that ain't)
Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (Yeah, yeah)
Play by rules (Yeah, yeah)
Play with you (Yeah, yeah)
That ain't something I would do
[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
I'm havin' plaques on plaques (Okay)
You niggas' streams ain't that (Okay)
I done seen a hater get whacked (Okay)
Hit him nine times, he a cat (Okay)
I grew up on the East, no cap (Okay)
Green Card, green tips in the strap (Okay)
Keep talkin' 'bout where I was born (Okay)
Like a nigga wanna still get clapped (Okay)
She sit on the wood, no splinter (Facts)
New money like I got a printer (Facts)
I ain't buyin' these bitches, I rent 'em (Facts)
These porcelain teeth, they not dentures (Facts)
Big VVS stones and they twinkle (21)
I'm at Waffle House rollin' up Sprinkle (21)
Let her ex call her phone 'til he wrinkle (21)
I'll pop at his ass, he a pimple
[Chorus: 21 Savage & Doja Cat]
That ain't something I would do (That ain't something, that ain't something, that ain't something I would do)
Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (That ain't)
Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (Yeah, yeah)
Play by rules (Yeah, yeah)
Play with you (Yeah, yeah)
That ain't something I would do
[Verse 2: Doja Cat]
Yeah, I would never lie (Ad-lib)
I would never try (Ad-lib)
I would never holler at you, I would never cry
I would never start no petty beef, that do not fly (Ad-lib)
I would never put myself beneath one of my idols
I wouldn't submit (Money), I'd make you submissive
I can't fuck nobody man, but old girl need that assistance
I don't beeline to no D, like, I don't be like none these bitches
If I feel like havin' free time, hit the seaside with them fishes
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: 21 Savage & Doja Cat]
That ain't something I would do (That ain't something, that ain't something, that ain't something I would do)
Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (That ain't something, that ain't something I would do)
Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (Yeah, yeah)
Play by rules (Yeah, yeah, play by rules)
Play with you (Yeah, yeah, play with you)
That ain't something I would do (Bitch, it's okay)
[Outro: Doja Cat]
Something I would do |
[Intro: Faith Evans & 21 Savage]
You are the love-
You are the love of my life (Precious little baby)
I dedicate my love to you
You are my child, oh
My child (Yeah, woah)
[Verse 1: 21 Savage & Summer Walker]
I'm pourin' up Wocky in Greece
I came a long way from the east
She leavin' her cream on the sheets
My brother say he want a niece
When I'm with you, it's a safe space
Baby, you bringin' me peace
You know how it get in the streets
Ain't none of it shallow, it's deep
Yeah
I wanna cuddle for weeks
Your mama'nem think that you innocent
I know you turn into a freak
Don't really care about your exes
Whatever it is, it could be
They playin', I'm makin 'em see
I know you swingin' them hoes like the D
I had to comb out the dreads
She fell in love with the braids
Gutter bitch, she cook and clean
And she'll load up the Ks
Your body got me in a daze
It don't matter the look, you get slayed
Her face card never decline
Man, fuck all that makeup, you fine
Better tell all them niggas you mine
She a dollar, way more than a dime
When I'm with you, I get nervous
It gotta be love, it's a sign
Yeah
I don't care where we goin', I'm ridin'
Fuck what you bring to the table
'Cause bae you the table, I'm eatin', let's dine (Oh-oh)
[Chorus: Summer Walker]
You know you my baby, you know you my twin
If they disrespect me, then it's comin' to an end
If them niggas play with me, we know that you gon' sin
Baby, if only you knew
How much I do love you
How much I do trust you
I pray these hoes don't make me have to prove it
[Verse 2: 21 Savage & Summer Walker]
You need a nigga to mold you (I know)
You need a nigga to hold you (I do)
He a lil' boy and I told you
Why you keep lookin' for closure?
Hit Eliantte and froze her (Yeah, yeah)
Now you a bear, polar
Play with her cat, Doja (Oh)
Throw that shit back like you 'posed to
Trust me, I'm takin' it easy
I really wanna get neeky
You actin' shy, but you freaky (Oh)
I want a piece, no Reese (Oh)
She sayin', "Bae, come meet me
At the salon, I'm on Peachtree"
She know I'm pullin' up BP (Oh yeah)
Ten Presidentials, no D.C.
She love Louis and CC (Oh)
No 2K, I got VC
Grab on that ass when she greet me
I heard of your nigga, he sweet tea
You cuffed me, don't ever release me (No, baby)
Talk about me in your stories
Bae, sub-tweet me
[Chorus: Summer Walker]
You know you my baby, you know you my twin
If they disrespect me, then it's comin' to an end
If them niggas play with me, we know that you gon' sin
Baby, if only you knew
How much I do love you
How much I do trust you
I pray these hoes don't make me have to prove it
[Outro: Summer Walker]
You are the love of my life
I dedicate
I dedicate it all to you |
[Intro]
Cai, a noite sobre o nosso amor
Cai, e agora so restou do amor
Uma palavra: Adeus
Woah, woah, woah
[Chorus]
Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb
Bitch, what? I thought a nigga said somethin'
Thought a nigga said somethin'
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
Nigga, all we know is- (Redrum)
[Verse 1]
Ridin' in the back, it's a May' (It's a May')
Thirty-two shots in the K (In the K)
Marathon, I really run the A (Run the A)
Say you touched me, how, Sway? (How, Sway?)
Graveyard, that's where the opps stay (Opps stay)
Hypnotize, they do what I say (What I say)
21, niggas don't play (Don't play)
My Glock Gen5 said hey (Said hey)
Take my chopper everywhere, that's bae (That's bae)
Get yo' ass out the car, you givin' Tre (Givin' Tre)
We been spinnin' through they hood all day (All day)
Niggas say they outside, okay, okay
I can't let a bitch play me, no way (No way)
You a duck if you believe what hoes say (What hoes say)
She got way more bodies than my old K (Old K)
My lil' brother beat his body, OJ (OJ)
Niggas talkin' 'bout they lit, I'm La Flame (Pussy)
That lil' boy a mascot, he ain't gang (Pussy)
Watch a half a million dollars and it's plain (Pussy)
I don't go through TSA to get on planes (Pussy)
You get pussy without head, then you lame (Pussy)
She knew I was leavin' 'fore I even came (Pussy)
Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne (Pussy)
Smack niggas, then I get on Live and sing (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb
Bitch, what? I thought a nigga said somethin'
Thought a nigga said somethin'
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
Nigga, all we know is- (Redrum)
[Verse 2]
How many niggas got the belt? (A lot)
Catch 'em at the light, he get nailed (Bow)
9-1-1, somebody help
Sub-tweeting bad for your health, pussy
I'm a gangster, I ain't takin' shit back, pussy
I'll never do no song with no rat, pussy
Put a Lego in a stick, it rat-a-tat, pussy
I don't wanna talk, go and catch a hat, pussy
Big Draco come up out that Scat, pussy
He stood on business, now he layin' on his back, pussy
Ask around, I be rappin' nothin' but facts, pussy
We the reason all these niggas runnin' track, pussy (On God)
You ain't never stepped, you can't tell me a thing (21)
I got big kahunas and I'm lettin' 'em hang (21)
Keep my mouth closed and that's never gon' change (21)
You get in the jam and go to pointin' and blame (21, 21)
I ain't let it slide, I was sharpenin' aim
Smokin' on my brothers, got his ass left slain
You know it's smoke, 'cause they ain't even take off his chain
Say it's up with me, your ass must do cocaine (21, 21)
[Chorus]
Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb
Bitch, what? I thought a nigga said somethin'
Thought a nigga said somethin'
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
Nigga, all we know is- (Redrum)
[Outro]
Little pigs
Little pigs, let me come in
Not by the hair on your chinny-chin-chin?
Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down
Here's Johnny |
[Chorus]
Every time we link, it be sneaky
All my hoes clean, nigga, squeaky
Buy her new Chanel, I'm talkin' weekly
I could tell she goin' by how she greet me
Your baby daddy pussy, he ain't on nothin'
If he was in the spot, I'd make him store run
Say you gettin' money, nigga, show somethin'
Since everybody love him, let's see who post him
[Verse 1]
Boogers in the chain, yeah, it's snot (Mhm)
I spend real-estate funds on a watch (Mhm)
I'm on G Block, pussy, where it's hot (Mhm)
Nigga jumped inside my car and he got popped (Mhm)
Don't be playin', all that teasin' got me rock (Mhm)
Girl, you movin' way more wocky than my Wock' (Mhm)
I wear Nike Tech 'cause I don't like to shop (Mhm)
Got her titties done, now she don't wear no bra (Mhm)
Turn your phone off when you get inside my car (Mhm)
Have some etiquette, lil' bitch, you with a star (Mhm)
Head so good, she could eat ice cream with a straw (Mhm)
I'm too fertile to be goin' in you raw (Mhm)
When we fuckin', we get stuck 'cause I'm a dog (Mhm)
If your ex call one more time, I'm gettin' him robbed (Mhm)
I write raps and give out smoke like it's my job (Mhm)
All these hoes past burned, they damn near charred (Mhm)
[Chorus]
Every time we link (Link), it be sneaky (It be sneaky)
All my hoes clean (Clean), nigga, squeaky (Nigga, squeaky)
Buy her new Chanel (Yeah), I'm talkin' weekly (I'm talkin' weekly)
I could tell she goin' (Goin') by how she greet me (By how she greet me)
Your baby daddy pussy (Pussy), he ain't on nothin' (He ain't on nothin')
If he was in the spot (Yeah), I'd make him store run (Make him store run)
Say you gettin' money (Pussy), nigga, show somethin' (Yeah)
Since everybody love him (21), let's see who post him (21, 21)
[Verse 2]
I'm a pimp, but I ain't walkin' with no cane (Mhm)
GIAs, they didn't come from Johnny Dang (Mhm)
Seven figures on a watch and that shit plain (Mhm)
Stones in my ears colder than Jermaine (Mhm)
If he buckin', then we beat him out his chain (Mhm)
Fuck it, put a K behind the shit he claim (Mhm)
We just fuckin', bitch, you know you ain't my main (Mhm)
I'm disappointed you gave pussy to a lame (Mhm)
Like a small forward, I be in the cut (Mhm)
Where his hood at? We'll shoot it up (Mhm)
She from the trenches, so she play a lil' rough (Mhm)
I bend her over, then I show who really tough (Mhm)
I call the switch "Flip Mode" when it bust (Mhm)
Put his ass in a spliff, now he dust (Mhm)
I told her, "Meet me at the spot, I'm in a rush" (Mhm)
She butt-naked with a trench on and her clutch (Mhm)
[Chorus]
Every time we link (Link), it be sneaky (It be sneaky)
All my hoes clean (Clean), nigga, squeaky (Nigga, squeaky)
Buy her new Chanel (Yeah), I'm talkin' weekly (I'm talkin' weekly)
I could tell she goin' (Goin') by how she greet me (By how she greet me)
Your baby daddy pussy (Pussy), he ain't on nothin' (He ain't on nothin')
If he was in the spot (Yeah), I'd make him store run (Make him store run)
Say you gettin' money (Pussy), nigga, show somethin' (Yeah)
Since everybody love him (21), let's see who post him (21, 21) |
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
Met a couple ball players, found a ball stance
Now we in the bathroom, she found a ball face
Took some shots and balled out, now how the stall taste?
I can't even go inside, my old hoes might hear
I might need to hit the town, I need you right here, right here
'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
I told her, "Baby, that's Nina Simone"
Ayy, drivin' through the liquor store faded, braided
Hands in this motherfucker wavin', hazy
'80s like the '90s and 2000s (Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh)
Drivin' through this motherfucker, wildin'
Ayy, Brady seven pack, they come in bunch
I been with the 'quad on a high note, gettin' C-notes
Different presentation to this vibe, you need a keynote
Presi' 'round this motherfucker, I ain't sendin' vetos
Ain't no stoppin' shit or stoppin' licks, them boys on G-O
Battin' out the 504, I saved her name as "Creole"
Balance when I'm on a road, I get the go and T-O
Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
Shit is off its sockets, they lock in
Mama said live up to my name, but they jockin'
They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
They gon' lie, they gon' slip and slide, get beside ya
They gon' try, we a hundred deep like Verizon
In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
Ain't catchin' Zs, I been in in the V, on road to Zion
Sell they souls, hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me fucked up, nigga, got me fucked up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up (21, 21)
[Verse 2: 21 Savage & BabyDrill]
Rich nigga, got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger (21)
Red, white, and blue, American, I kill niggas (Pussy)
Spray his block and then pull off, this a real dipple (Skrrt)
Bottega pick my cotton, but I'm a field nigga (On God)
I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas (Fuck 'em)
Fuck with Baby, but my baby like to drill niggas (BabyDrill)
Claustrophobic, I don't even like to chill with 'em (21)
Guess I'm fake since everybody say they real niggas (On God)
Got a whoopin', but you still ain't learned your lesson, huh? (Pussy)
Hard-headed, you won't end up on a stretcher, huh? (Pussy)
Oh, you Usher now, you givin' out confessions, huh? (Pussy)
On the blogs like these hoes, oh, you messy, huh? (Pussy)
Put a Louis logo on my switch
I know Virgil probably lookin' down like, "Damn, this nigga back on that shit" (21)
Back inside the club with my blick (21)
Playin' freeze tag, shit, I'm tryna see who it (On God)
Niggas say we opps, when they see me, don't do shit (On God)
Only person believe that you a killer is your bitch (21)
Makin' diss songs, this nigga died about a diss (Facts)
If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs, then I'ma spit (Pussy)
Wanna kill the world about your bitch 'cause she on dick (21)
Thinkin' 'bout the hoes that I'ma shit on while I piss (21)
You ain't heard my music, why you ballin' up your fists? (21)
Reverb on the chopper, it go, "Baow" when it hit (21)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
He ain't Slaughter Gang, then he ain't official (Yeah)
When that chopper sing, you really think that they gon' miss you?
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse, not a verse if I diss you (Mhm)
Got me fucked up, nigga, got me fucked up (Yeah)
When I send it past the ceilin', that shit stuck up
All that talkin', actin' tough get you roughed up (21, 21)
If your wifey at the spot, she gettin' bust up |
[Intro: 22Gz]
Yozora
Sniper the blicky
Gang, gang, gang (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah)
Twirl (Skrrt)
On my mother, I stay with it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bop-bop-bop, bop-bop-bop, I know who run this NYC drill shit
(Grrah, gang)
[Chorus: 22Gz]
If he ain't dead, spin back (Spin, skrrt, skrrt)
I try to spin, niggas better move tac' (Bop, move tac')
What's that? (What's that?)
Niggas cappin', like why would I lack? (Why would I lack?)
All of that dissin' until they go missin' (Until they go missin')
They ain't know nothin', just cappin' and snippin' (Cappin')
Everything dead if I back up the Smith & (Twirl, twirl, Smith &)
Oppers be rappin' 'bout shit they shit ain't livin' (Bop, bop, bop, fuck that shit)
[Verse 1: 22Gz]
Fuck all the talkin', hop out and off 'em (Grrah-grrah)
I hang with bosses, posted on Nordstrom (Posted on Nordstrom)
They tried to bend, ended up in the mortuary (Gang, mortuary)
Ten in the morning, we lurkin' 'em, uh ('Em, uh)
They get afraid when we steppin' (Steppin')
Don't lose your life in a second (In a second)
Glock with a .30 like Stephen (Stephen Curry)
Lucky I ain't use the FN (Use the FN)
Man down, he need a reverend (He need a reverend)
Straight up to heaven, we sent him (Straight up to heaven)
All I know, one-eighty seven (Gang, gang, burn him)
Then I go cash out on Lenox (Cash out on Lenox)
SP Bills, drillin' on wheels (Drill)
He spot a man and he shell him (And he shell him)
Screamin', "Free Ghost, " opps in the scope (Free Ghost)
Tape on his mouth, ain't no yellin' (Ain't no yellin')
What you gon' do when those steppers hop out? (Grrah-grrah)
Broad day, walk up, no trace (Walk up, no trace)
I'm a lose screw, homie took a shot to the brain, wasn't lookin' both ways (Wasn't lookin' both ways)
Niggas be cappin', YouTube killers (Twirl, YouTube killers)
Dump the clip in his whole face (In his whole face)
Try to run, 'ooter gon' chase him ('Ooter gon' chase him)
Man down, it's a cold case (Sniper, cold case, bop-bop-bop)
[Chorus: 22Gz]
If he ain't dead, spin back (Spin, skrrt, skrrt)
I try to spin, niggas better move tac' (Bop, move tac')
What's that? (What's that?)
Niggas cappin', like why would I lack? (Why would I lack?)
All of that dissin' until they go missin' (Until they go missin')
They ain't know nothin', just cappin' and snippin' (Cappin')
Everything dead if I back up the Smith & (Twirl, twirl, Smith &)
Oppers be rappin' 'bout shit they shit ain't livin' (Bop, bop, bop, fuck that shit)
[Verse 2: SPMB Bills]
These niggas be rappin' that shit they ain't livin' (Uh-huh)
Said that they gang, turned bitch in a prison, uh (Splat)
See, I shoot with precision, look (Grrt)
Knock the brain out his fitted, look (Baow)
And you know how we spinnin', uh (Boom)
See, we comin' with glizzys and XDs (Bang)
You get wet, I should slide on a jetski (Splash)
See, these niggas ain't dyin' to catch me (Grrt)
But these niggas is dyin' for real Gs (Uh-huh)
See, they ain't spin back since got hit with nickel, it ain't make no sense (Skrrt)
See, my dawgs outside, they don't pay no rent (Baow)
Shit'll get tac', you can hit in the head or the back (Grrt)
Got me a glizzy with thirty attached (Boom-boom-boom)
Throwin', he get hit in his hat
I knew a nigga that died with his blick' (Ha)
Heard he went live, homies ain't ride (Grrt)
I should've knew that nigga a bitch, uh
See, these niggas wanna talk on apps, on apps (Uh-huh)
'Til I rolled 'em in that brand new pack, new pack (Splash)
Me and brodie in the whip, two straps, two straps (Grrt)
And we cruisin' for a hit, too attack, too attack (Uh-huh)
Can't lack, can't lack, no cap (Splash)
[Chorus: 22Gz]
If he ain't dead, spin back (Spin, skrrt, skrrt)
I try to spin, niggas better move tac' (Bop, move tac')
What's that? (What's that?)
Niggas cappin', like why would I lack? (Why would I lack?)
All of that dissin' until they go missin' (Until they go missin')
They ain't know nothin', just cappin' and snippin' (Cappin')
Everything dead if I back up the Smith & (Twirl, twirl, Smith &)
Oppers be rappin' 'bout shit they shit ain't livin' (They ain't livin' that shit)
[Outro]
Yozora |
[Intro: 24kGoldn]
Yeah, uh (That boy Jaasu, he a fool)
You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, I'm covered in diamonds
[Chorus: 24kGoldn]
You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain
[Verse 1: 24kGoldn]
Ayy, check this, put ten million on my checklist (Checklist)
My next lick, pray to God gon' be my best lick (Best lick)
My ex bitch fucked it all up for my next bitch (Next bitch)
You know how far people will go when they get desperate
So I'm savin' up my goddamn money (Racks)
Reckless, but move carefully
Fuck you, you wasn't there for me
Real niggas, no squares with me (Ooh)
Master P, it got no limit
Want somethin', I go get it
Pass her, let the bros hit it (Ayy, ayy)
Dream chasin' ain't complex, no
[Chorus: 24kGoldn & Bandmanrill]
You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain
You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain (Ayy)
[Verse 2: Bandmanrill]
I'm ridin' in the 'Vette, he ridin' in a hoopty, boy, we is not one and the same (No, no)
And that bitch, yeah, she bad but she only wanna fuck me for the money and fame (I know)
If your niggas ain't bagged or if you did not lose a homie, do not talk about pain (On bro)
In that storm, it get real, I kept my hoodie on, stood tall in the rain, oh
You ain't my homie, no, I'm not tryna kick it
Bitch, I'm the one in my hood, I'm the ticket (Yeah, yeah)
I signed a deal, this shit hit like a picket
I'm tryna fuck, I want Jada, no Pinkett, on bro
Bitch, I could rap and I'm with it
Got that nigga Goldn, we in this bitch spittin'
Play with my niggas, on bro, then they spinnin'
Play with my niggas, on bro, we spinnin'
[Bridge: 24kGoldn]
California (California), yeah, that's the place that I call home
Arizona ('Zona), I got some family down the road
Minnesota ('Sota), I leave my heart wherever it's cold
Cross the border (Border), around the corner
[Chorus: 24kGoldn]
You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain
You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess, baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, I'm feelin' the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range, just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I know that I'm blessed, baby, this shit is hard to explain
[Outro: 24kGoldn]
California, yeah, that's the place that I call home
Arizona, I got some family down the road
Minnesota, I leave my heart wherever it's cold
Cross the border, around the corner |
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
You with your friends but I wanna see you right now
Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out
You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down
I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out
[Verse 1]
Runnin' through a city (Yeah), full of darkness, it get gritty (Yeah)
Yeah, your bloody-colored kisses is the only thing that keep me up
Necklace full of diamonds (Yeah), ain't the only thing that's shinin' (Yeah)
Baby, hands all on your body (Yeah), ain't nobody better
Eat her up
[Pre-Chorus]
You, you know what you are
You, just a demon at heart
I, I seen it before
But I don't care at all
[Chorus]
You with your friends but I wanna see you right now
Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out
You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down
I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out
You with your friends but I wanna see you right now (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
[Verse 2]
You keep postin' pics like that and I'ma have to marry you
Oh my God, you drop dead gorgeous, I'ma have to bury you
'Member that first night we met? So drunk, I had to carry you
It's set in stone, can't let you go, I'm stuck on you (You, you, you, you, you, you)
[Pre-Chorus]
You (Yeah, yeah), you know what you are
You (Yeah, yeah), just a demon at heart
I (Yeah, yeah), I seen it before
But I don't care at all
[Chorus]
You with your friends but I wanna see you right now (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
You with your friends but I wanna see you right now (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
Cancel your plans, you don't have to spend the night out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
You're like a vampire, baby, when you bite down (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
I wanna dance with the devil 'til its lights out (Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah)
[Outro]
Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah
Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah
Ooh-ooh-woo-ooh-woah |
[Verse 1]
I've been done with all my vices
Moralizin' and tellin' my new therapist about you
I've been walkin' in a forest, avoidin' crowded rooms
I've been out here takin' shrooms, I've been microdosin'
I ain't drinkin' no more booze, it's a bad influence
Baby got that BBL, thought that ass would cure it
She told me to go to Hell, I ain't felt no fury
[Chorus]
I try to keep my heart pure
But I'm damned if I don't, damned if I do
It's not easy livin' with clarity
I just need a little more therapy
[Post-Chorus]
(Ooh)
I just need a little more clarity
(Ooh)
I just need a little more therapy
(Ooh)
I'm out here searchin' for truth (Ooh)
[Verse 2]
Said I'm done with hesitation, congratulations
Back to the basics, life's what you make it
I know that I'm impatient, manipulative
Hardheaded, ain't shit
These diamonds flawless, but my flaws need some work still
Might take a picture, but we ain't picture-perfect
I got distracted by the bag, wasn't worth it
Ain't take a look at what's inside
[Chorus]
I try to keep my heart pure
But I'm damned if I don't, damned if I do
It's not easy livin' with clarity
I just need a little more therapy
[Post-Chorus]
(Ooh)
I just need a little more clarity
(Ooh)
I just need a little more therapy
(Ooh)
I'm out here searchin' for truth (Ooh)
[Outro]
(Ooh)
(I just need a little more clarity) |
[Intro]
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
[Verse 1]
Tellin' me to change isn't changin' shit
Got a lot to say, you ain't savin' it
And all my friends say since you came 'round
That I've been distant and not myself
I been losin' sleep, tryna help you dream bigger
But you just so conceited, I can't concede to you
Lost our love, but I found myself
Glass half full, but it's watered down
[Pre-Chorus]
It's cold out in the dog house
You're cozied up inside
We might not talk tomorrow
'Cause I told you tonight
[Chorus]
Superficial is what you are, you are
You the issue, know it, you are, you are
Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are
Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are
Superficial is what you are, you are
You the issue, know it, you are, you are
Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are
Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are
[Verse 2]
If I picked you flowers like you pick your battles, there'd be none for me
Every wakin' hour, take away my power, make it hard to breathe
You know desperation make a man do desperate things
So just let me be
[Pre-Chorus]
It's cold out in the dog house
You're cozied up inside
We might not talk tomorrow
'Cause I told you tonight
[Chorus]
Superficial is what you are, you are
You the issue, know it, you are, you are
Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are
Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are
Superficial is what you are, you are
You the issue, know it, you are, you are
Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are
Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are
[Bridge]
Go back and forth, hearts black and blue, ain't black and white
Down the rabbit hole, how far we go, no Alice in sight
[Chorus]
Superficial is what you are, you are
You the issue, know it, you are, you are
Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are
Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are
Superficial is what you are, you are
You the issue, know it, you are, you are
Tell me I ain't shit, oh, you are, you are
Jealousy's a bitch, and you are, you are |
[Verse]
This just how it is, no more what it was
Wake up, take a shower, then I roll myself a blunt, uh
If I'm bein' honest, I've been goin' through a rut, uh
Victim of my selfishness, it's finally catchin' up, uh
Money over love, bitches doin' drugs
When you gettin' famous, they gon' shower you with love
Copy-pasted compliments, don't mean a single one
I'm addicted to attention, anything to catch a buzz, uh
Roses in the grass, uh, hoes up on the bus, uh
I had good intentions 'til I started slippin' up, uh
Lust took over love, now look at where we ended up
With the only one who really know me blockin' me for months, uh
Lost a lot of friends (Friends), uh, happened all at once (Once), uh
How you call me brother, then just leave me in the dust?
Half of me wanna fuck you up, the other half is crushed
And after all of that, somehow, I'm still supposed to learn to trust
Made it out the hood (Hood), uh, got it out the mud (Mud), uh
Mama say she proud of me, don't know what I've become, uh
I be in my feelings, but I still don't feel enough
I got angels watchin' over, but them demons creepin' up, uh
Bottles on the floor, uh, models in the tub, uh
Room is still a mess, been too depressed to clean it up, uh
Plaques on every wall, but they from 2021
Take a picture, smoke a Swisher, reminisce on how it was, uh
Wipin' off the tears, up, pickin' up the crumbs, uh
I had good intentions 'til I started slippin' up, uh
Every story ends, but it ain't over 'til it's done
Ain't too late to change your life and be exactly what you want
[Outro]
You wan' go there, we can go there
Take a look in my mind, take a glance at me
You wan' go there, we can go there
Take a shot in the dark, take a chance on me
If there's no love, then there's no love, then there's no love
But the crystal balls that deck these halls keep showin' us
I took the time, I did the work, I'm showin' up
So take a chance, maybe take a chance, take a chance on us |
[Chorus]
Let me know, my dear
If I'm makin' it clear
I done lost my ways
And I'm tired of makin' mistakes
Uh-huh
[Verse 1]
It was only yesterday, had too much to drink
Hooked up with my homie girl, didn't know what to think (Think)
Pissed all on the neighbor's house, threw up in the sink (Sink)
And flaked on everybody I told that we would link (Would link)
Yeah, nine times out of ten, I tend to never do my part
And maybe I'd be better fuckin' up instead of off
My ex think I'm a narcissist, but she don't know my heart
So, girl, don't even start, I'm askin' you to
[Chorus]
Let me know, my dear
If I'm makin' it clear
I done lost my ways
And I'm tired of makin' mistakes
I'm turnin' the page and walkin' away
Prayin' to God I'll be okay
I'm pullin' the blinds and shuttin' my eyes
Tryna forget 'bout yesterday
Uh-huh
[Verse 2]
Sometimes (Sometimes), sometimes (Sometimes)
Sometimes, I act real stuck-up (Stuck-up)
Sometimes, I get real fucked up (Fucked up)
And sometimes, I don't feel enough (At all)
But this time (This time), this time (This time)
This time, I won't interrupt (Interrupt)
I show love without expectin' none ('Ecting none)
And we'll see if that fix my luck
Ayy, this for the loners, the fuck-ups and stoners
The faded but focused, processin' emotions
As pain washes over, we shakin' 'em boulders
Off all of our shoulders, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Let me know, my dear
If I'm makin' it clear
I done lost my ways
And I'm tired of makin' mistakes
I'm turnin' the page and walkin' away
Prayin' to God I'll be okay
I'm pullin' the blinds and shuttin' my eyes
Tryna forget 'bout yesterday |
[Verse 1]
Lana was right
I am a flightless lover
Time for a hot
Mess to get me to hover (Woo)
[Refrain]
Just go with it
Just go with it
[Verse 2]
I'd like a path
That's been freed of the clutter
But not so fast
I guess there's more to discover (Woo)
[Refrain]
Just go with it (Woo, woo)
Just go with it
[Post-Chorus]
I need you to just go with it, go with it now
I need you to take a seat
Put up your feet and let it work itself out
I need you to take a seat
Put up your feet and let it work itself out
[Verse 3]
Don't try to fight
Don't try to run from it either
You'll be better
Off as an unfazed viewer (Woo)
[Refrain]
Just go with it
Just go with it
[Post-Chorus]
I need you to just go with it, go with it now
I need you to take a seat
Put up your feet and let it work itself out
I need you to take a seat
Put up your feet and let it work itself out
[Outro]
I need you to take a seat
Put up your feet and let it work itself out
I need you to take a seat
Put up your feet and let it work itself out
I need you to take a seat
Put up your feet and let it work itself out
I need you to take a seat
Put up your feet and let it work itself out |
[Verse 1]
We used to have dreams
But those dreams made us fall victim, uh
A nigga say the wrong thing, uh
And you gon' see us all blick him, uh
Yeah nigga, we all with it, uh
Had it rough, we all wicked, uh
Been around, and I seen a lot, but no worries
[Chorus]
I, I can't judge, okay
Water from my wrist, no love, ain't no love in these streets
Never been nervous 'round my thugs, 'cause they thuggin' for me
We keep licks around, .40's and .9's
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ayy, so don't even try
I was in the 'Vette, then went and got a check, and got a whole different ride
Ooh-ayy, better know that it's mine
I got no reason to lie, just might cop another one
[Verse 2]
I wasn't even into music, uh
They was ballin', now the bitches fanned out
Never really was the coolest, uh
Now I'm coolin' and a nigga stand out (Ayy, ooh)
Actin' stupid with the biggest bands out (Ayy, ooh)
Got your boo, it's my middleman now (Ayy, ooh)
(Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
I, I can't judge, okay
Water from my wrist, no love, ain't no love in these streets
Never been nervous 'round my thugs, 'cause they thuggin' for me
We keep licks around, .40's and .9's
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ayy, so don't even try
I was in the 'Vette, then went and got a check, and got a whole different ride
Ooh-ayy, better know that it's mine
I got no reason to lie, just might cop another one |
[Pre-Chorus: charlieonnafriday]
Don't you worry 'bout me
I can carry myself now
'Cause I got this on my own
So don't you worry 'bout me
I'm so used to bein' alone
It's too late to come alone
[Chorus: charlieonnafriday & 2KBABY]
So don't love me now (Love her)
No, don't love me now (Uh-oh)
Don't love me now
I was just a nigga in the O
Got money, now these bitches on my elbow
Don't love me now (Uh-oh)
So don't love me now (Uh-oh)
Don't love me now
Uh, they thought I was just another fellow
Just spent a hundred thousand right on Melrose
Don't love me now
[Verse: 2KBABY]
I was just invisible
Thought I wouldn't be nothin' and I'm bein' literal
We was the lil' Gs, young, outside, livin' critical
You best give up your keys, either way, we in your vehicle, yeah, yeah
We would make shit out the minimal, yeah, yeah
Cut a nigga off if he violate the principal, yeah, yeah
We was young niggas where I live, in love with violence
We tied in 'til today, every day, I think about it (Yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: charlieonnafriday]
Don't you worry 'bout me
I can carry myself now
'Cause I got this on my own
So don't you worry 'bout me
I'm so used to bein' alone
It's too late to come alone
[Chorus: charlieonnafriday & 2KBABY]
So don't love me now (Love her)
No, don't love me now (Uh-oh)
Don't love me now
I was just a nigga in the O
Got money, now these bitches on my elbow
Don't love me now (Uh-oh)
So don't love me now (Uh-oh)
Don't love me now
Uh, they thought I was just another fellow
Just spent a hundred thousand right on Melrose
Don't love me now |
[Intro]
LynnMX
Ooh, ooh
Kyle, you made that?
[Verse 1]
She wan' play with my Glock and my XD
As soon as I drop her off, she gon' text me
Always gone for the check, never resting
I got a check, so lil' mama can't check me
She a mess, B
She wanna throw up the set, act a mess
Telling bitches, "Don't test me"
She caress me
Every time I come in from the streets, man, a nigga be stressing
[Pre-Chorus]
I told lil' mama, "You ready, girl"
I'll be ready, we can just get away
Shit just might get a lil' sturdy
I'll keep it steady, we gon' have better days (Ooh)
Girl, you always in my head
Gotta let you know (Uh)
Tell a fuck nigga, "Back off"
Nigga, step, this is not ya ho (Uh)
[Chorus]
Swear you really give me mood swings (Uh-huh, oh, yeah)
Shawty love a nigga thugged out
With the bands, drippin' head to toe (Oh, yeah)
None these niggas really fool me (Mm-hmm, uh)
Boy, we heard about ya mans
How he fuckin' ran on the brodie, bro
Blow shit like a fan, catch him at the store
Mood, mood, mood
You switch up my mood, mood, mood
You switch up my mood, mood, mood
You switch up my mood, mood, mood
You switch up my mood
[Verse 2]
Catch an opp on the block while he posted
Should've been on his top and been focused
One up top in the Glock while in motion
All you heard, it was "Shots fired, " nigga
I just heard another opp died, nigga
But I ain't cry, it was not my nigga
My clique really the top five, nigga
Only tote .40s, no Glock .9s, nigga
Used to eat pot pies, now it's lobster
I got all in my pasta, nigga
I bought my partner a new chopper
And I told him to don't let 'em catch them catch him asleep
[Pre-Chorus]
I told lil' mama, "You ready, girl"
I'll be ready, we can just get away
Shit just might get a lil' sturdy
I'll keep it steady, we gon' have better days
Girl, you always in my head
Gotta let you know (Uh)
Tell a fuck nigga, "Back off"
Nigga, step, this is not ya ho (Uh)
[Chorus]
Swear you really give me mood swings (Uh-huh, uh)
Shawty love a nigga thugged out
With the bands, drippin' head to toe (Uh)
None these niggas really fool me (Mm-hmm, uh)
Boy, we heard about ya mans
How he fuckin' ran on the brodie, bro
Blow shit like a fan, catch him at the store
Mood, mood, mood
You switch up my mood, mood, mood
You switch up my mood, mood, mood
You switch up my mood, mood, mood
You switch up my mood |
CHORUS
A round of a applause for the ones for the ones in the back
They be keeping it real yeah they keep it a stack
But to me that's not you
Yeah to me you're not that
You can lie like to my face then throw knives at my back
A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back
A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back
Verse
Getting hot you embarrassed babe
Is it emergency
I swear that there is a reason for the way you treating me
You keep sayin there's no problem
In your face oh I can see
Pick your poison baby deadly sins
And you chose jealousy
Baby why don't you try love
Only thing will set you free
Maybe then you finally see
How it feels to be carefree
CHORUS
A round of a applause for the ones for the ones in the back
They be keeping it real yeah they keep it a stack
But to me that's not you
Yeah to me you're not that
You can lie like to my face then throw knives at my back
A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back
A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back
VERSE :
Yeah, yeah
Im goin up so she throw it back
A round of applause for my boys in the back
Her booty too little she can't make it clap
Her nigga keep muggin Her nigga a sap
She think ima comfort im really da cap
She mine for da night but I give dat hoe back
Shout out my niggas they know where we at
This for my niggas they know what we doin
I'm tryna stuff a couple models in the scat
Black and white diamonds i talk to confucius
If you came wit me then I got your back
I beat up da block til the pot get contusions
A chip on my shoulder I keep it a stack
A round of applause for the ones in the back
A round on me for the ones still around
Clap it up for the ones that's holdin shit down
Chorus
A round of a applause for the ones for the ones in the back
They be keeping it real yeah they keep it a stack
But to me that's not you
Yeah to me you're not that
You can lie like to my face then throw knives at my back
A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back
A Round Of Applause for the ones in the back |
[Intro: 2Rare]
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby (Don't hide)
Come outside
[Verse 1: 2Rare]
Run up his block like full court
You gon' see who can shoot for sure (Ah, ah)
They hidin', they can't take it
Don't look down we up the score
Sendin' that nigga to his Lord (Ah, ah)
We got Ms and Ks like Michael Kors (Ah, ah)
It's about to get real bad here
If the block get hot they gettin' storm
[Chorus: 2Rare]
Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it
Don't push it, push it, push it, push it
And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies
They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah)
[Verse 2: 2Rare]
Ahh, niggas pussies
Think they got coochies
I am a bullet, I'ma dawg, niggas sneaky
You know I've been on these niggas heads like waves, fuck a dewey
Wave four, I'm tryna kick you niggas like soccer, it go "Sui"
Run up just test your luck, they treat them G locks
It's like pimples, they gon' bust
Don't fall, don't run
[Pre-Chorus: 2Rare]
Don't hide
Come outside
[Chorus: 2Rare]
Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it
Don't push it, push it, push it, push it
And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies
They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah)
[Verse 3: NLE Choppa]
Put my dick in her then I pull her clothes
Bring yo' friend with you, know I do the most
Know I brag and boast
When you come from where I come from, nigga, you will brag too
Zip 'em up quick, what the bag do?
They can't even find that last dude
Or the last man, he a good strand
Do my murder dance, we murk man (Prr-prr)
Make her give me head like a turban
Love when she two hand jerked me
You look better when you be slurpin'
Cum on her face, got her smirkin'
Get behind her and then pop, pop, pop, pop, 'til it start hurtin'
Tryna put the dick in your cervix
Get my nut, thank you for your service
Yo' Uber closer, she wanna date
When I came so I ain't on your back, I paint when I bend over
T1, we gon' take him, shake him, bake him like he a fuckin' cake or sum'
Put a Percocet in her bootyhole, fuckin' me like a demon, huh?
My dick got her feindin' now
Dirty bitch, I'ma clean her out
East Milton, nigga, but Crip with me from the projects
Bad bitch with me look like Cardi B
I shoot a nigga if he Offset me, oops, I mean upset me
Please, watch how quick I make you bleed
Pop, made a nigga bleed, he ain't hear me, now he bleedin' out
[Pre-Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Push it, but, miss it
Know we blow shit down like a whoopie cushion
[Chorus: 2Rare]
Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it
Don't push it, push it, push it, push it
And these niggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies
They pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy (Aah)
[Outro]
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby |
[Intro: 2rare & Mario]
If I was your man
You'd never worry 'bout
I'd be comin' home
Every night, doin' you right
(You're the type of woman) Oh, oh
(Fistful of diamonds) Oh, oh, oh
(Baby, you're a star) Oh, oh, oh
(I just wanna show you you are) Got that beat from Jumbo
[Chorus: 2rare]
Lil' mama, let me love you, uh
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
I don't really like to cuddle, but us two
We go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout mine (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
[Verse: 2rare]
Let me see you throw it back like Thursdays
Make it jump up and down like burpees
This shit hot, I think not, I dark roast you like coffee
Give me head, give me top, that's a bet just like parlays
I see you watchin', I'ma show you like these TVs
I'm talkin' right now
I wanna fuck you in the backseat with the lights down
I gave you clout, ADHD, oh, you hype now
Like I'm in the park, I'm tryna slide up in her
She do's what I say like I'm Simon, she listen
Your body on my body, baby
I ain't Tyrese, I been in it waist-deep
How you laid back but frontin'?
I know that you want it
Lil' mama, just let me hump
[Chorus: 2rare]
Lil' mama, let me love you, uh
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
I don't really like to cuddle, but us two
We go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout mine
Lil' mama, let me love you, uh
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
I don't really like to cuddle, but us two
We go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout mine (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
[Bridge: 2rare]
L- L- L- L- Let me
Let me love you, fuck you
Love you, fuck you
Love you, fuck you
Love you
L- L- L- L- Let me love you
L- L- L- L- Let me love you, fuck you
Love you, fuck you
Let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Let me love you, fuck you
Love you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Let me love you
Love you, love you, love you
Let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Let me love you
Love you, love you, love you
[Outro: 2rare & Mario]
If I was your man
You'd never worry 'bout
I'd be comin' home
Every night, doin' you right
(You're the type of woman) Oh, oh
(Fistful of diamonds) Oh, oh, oh
(Baby, you're a star) Oh, oh, oh
(I just wanna show you you are)
(You should let me) Fuck you |
[Intro: 2rare & Lil Durk]
Oh, uh, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, come on (Yeah, yeah)
Aw yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, come on, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-huh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, ayy, Smallz, is that you?)
[Verse 1: 2rare]
I'm not the nigga you want
Ohh, I'm just being honest
Keep it a buck like Giannis
She treat me like a goddess
Tryna put it in you're gu-u-ut
Bitch, I'm really tryna fu-u-uck
They'll kill 'em if they runnin' up
Like a DJ, need diamonds with my kutz
[Pre-Chorus: 2rare]
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Dick from the back all in her spine
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck, is you blind?
[Chorus: 2rare & Lil Durk]
Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin'
I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'?
We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha
Put a bag on his head if he thinkin' 'bout touchin' me
I got the Glock, back-back you up up off of me
She wanna fuck get off of me, sike, no
Come, come on, on me, uh, you horny, see?
All in your throat, come gargle me (Smurk)
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', I ain't got no wings (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
All of my bitches do drugs (I'm stupid)
Cupid, I did fall in love (Groupies)
Why they be makin' shit up? (Goofies)
Claimin' the trenches but be in the 'burbs
I'm gettin' humpty, I pop me a Perc' (Get humpty)
I'm blinkin', was never into the jerk (Yeah, yeah)
Since I been tatted, I take off my shirt (Hurt, hurt)
She think she India, he think he Smurk
We not them niggas that sharin' Amiris
Like, bruh, is you serious?
Told Brill to teach me the wheelie
He did it, I gave him a few of my bitches (Woah, woah, woah)
I'm with the niggas who carryin', willin' (Yeah, yeah)
To carry the blicky and put on the switchy (Yeah, yeah)
Don't know how to dance, but since I'm a fan (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma go viral, I dance to "Sticky, " Drizzy (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, get humpty, get humpty (Yeah, yeah)
Fucked her one time, I ain't think I was gon' see her again (Yeah, yeah)
Get humpty, get humpty (Yeah, yeah)
Get humpty, get humpty (Yeah, yeah)
Fucked her two times, I ain't think I was gon' see her again (Yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: 2rare & Lil Durk]
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Dick from the back all in her spine (Yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck, is you blind? (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: 2rare & Lil Durk]
Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin'
I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'?
We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha
Put a bag on his head if he thinkin' 'bout touchin' mee
I got the Glock, back-back you up up off of me
She wanna fuck get off of me, sike, no
Come, come on, on me, uh, you horny, see?
All in your throat, come gargle me (Yeah, yeah)
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', I ain't got no wings (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro: Lil Durk]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Smurk |
[Intro]
Baby, I'm a rarer stepper, yessir
Need somebody that can show-
(Ayy, Ethos, how you do that?)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm a rare stepper, yessir
Need somebody that can show you how to move
Baby, I'm a trendsetter (Yessir)
They really copy everything that nigga do
Baby, I'm a rare stepper, yessir
Need somebody that can show you how to move
That depression gon' kill ya (Yessir)
You need somebody that's gon put you in a move
[Verse]
I'm on it, if you want it
Lotta bitches go single for few hundreds
These killas stay up on yo' head, on yo' body
Trust, we gon be jumpin' like a party, hydraulics
He said it last, so we gon' kill that nigga first
Got his crew next, so we didn't put him on a shirt
Shot a sequence, she like Phineas & Ferb
I cuff his wave cap, legs back like he did the jerk
[Break]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm a rare stepper, yessir
Need somebody that can show you how to move
Baby, I'm a trendsetter (Yessir)
They really copy everything that nigga do
Baby, I'm a rare stepper, yessir
Need somebody that can show you how to move
That depression gon' kill ya (Yessir)
You need somebody that's gon put you in a move
[Outro]
For few hundreds
On yo' body |
[Intro]
(Oh, my God, I like him, he rare)
(Oh, he 2Rare)
(Chase Davis on the beat, baby)
[Verse]
Meet me in my bedroom, I promise you it's nothing I can't do
Grip on your neck, put my finger all in your mouth, I'ma make you taste you (Let's go)
I got you soakin', I got you drippin', yeah, I love the fact you ain't ran through
I got you bustin' back-to-back-to-back-to-back, baby, this is what a real man do, yeah
Oh my God, dick in her spine, rubbin' on her thighs, yeah
Put your ass to sleep, now you catchin' Z's
Slidin' your panties over, arch you back for me, love when you bend it over (Turn around)
Lay your head down, fuck on the mattresses and the sofa
All of my bitches, they top five
Seen you a freak from the side-eye
Caught her in traffic, drive-by
You know me, shootin' my shot
I put a bitch in her place like a new crib
Fuck the head up, need a new wig
Friends be dick-eatin' all in the back
I might nickname all of 'em Alex
Keisha (Fuck her), Tamiya (Dub her), Asia, Lakiyah (Treesha)
Heard it ain't cheaper to keep her
They mad 'cause they niggas be cheaters (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't lyin' 'cause I'm a different animal
I be doggin' the pussy, call PAW Patrol
It's on sight, bae, when you see me
Shit come with crack in it, you can get it, though, oh, wow
It's a meeting in my bedroom
Nighttime, they like raccoons
Creepin' around your house
Put my D all in your mouth
When I show up, you know I show out
Like a drive-thru, I'm in and out
How many times I make you cum, baby?
She say she lost count
Meeting in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom, oh, bedroom, bedroom
It's a meeting in my bedroom
Meeting in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom (Oh, oh, oh)
It's a meeting in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
Keisha, Tamiya, Asia, Lakiyah
Ashley, Stephanie, Tiffany, Darnesha
Tayshia, Mariah, Renee, Diamond
Maya, Sariah, they all fire
I fuck with all of these bitches a lot
I don't know none of these bitches, I'm fried
(Got that beat from Jumbo) |
[Intro]
This is what I like about Afrobeats
Don't stop now
[Chorus]
I like the way that you move your lips
Move your hips, she got you friend, just me and my bitch
One minute she ain't my girl
Next minute I'm in her, that's that toxic shit
I ain't ready for that toxic shit
Reach all in my pockets, where them condoms is
Do you wanna fuck? Won't take a no, say you
Treat |
[Intro]
I've been left out, I've been bruised
It don't matter 'cause I got you
[Pre-Chorus]
Break my watch, it won't steal my time
Burn my skin, it won't ruin my shine
You can change my view, but with you close by tonight
[Chorus]
We are one
Out in the open
We got scars and broken hearts, but we got us
We are one
We are golden
Gettin' lost among the stars, but we got us
[Drop]
[Chorus]
We are one (Yeah, yeah)
Out in the open (Ooh)
We got scars and broken hearts, but we got us (We got us)
We are one (We are one)
We are golden (We are golden)
Gettin' lost among the stars, but we got us
We are one
[Drop]
(We are, we are one)
(We are, we are one) |
[Intro]
(B-B-Bankroll Got it)
[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr]
Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure)
Tights, Gallery sweaters
All the niggas still gon' sweat her
Don't nobody fuck her better
Than me
Me, me, me (Me, me, me)
Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah)
Got you stuck on me
[Verse 1: 310Babii]
She postin' like she's taken, but she's single when she see me
She's stuck on me, she'll never, ever leave me
I been grindin' in the stu, I know these L.A. streets need me (L.A. streets need me)
Sweatin' like I'm off a Perc', workin' hard, gettin' greasy (Gettin' greasy)
She know I'm the best one for her in the end (Like what?)
Me and my homies gettin' lit with you and your friends (Like huh?)
This Mercedes hybrid's not a regular Benz (Bars)
This a different type of money, bitch, this cash don't bend (This cash don't bend)
Asked her where she goin', said she leavin' (Said she leavin')
I could tell by how she look, that bitch fiendin' (Like huh?)
Yeah, no, she can't be for real (Like what?)
Fuck it, we even (Like bye)
Bet they wish they would've did a nigga back (Did a nigga back)
'Cause now I'm up, worth more than a couple racks
Crazy girl on my ass, tryna figure out where I'm at (Where I'm at)
And this girl stuck on me like the tap (Like huh?)
[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr]
Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure)
Tights, Gallery sweaters
All the niggas still gon' sweat her
Don't nobody fuck her better
Than me
Me, me, me (Me, me, me)
Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah)
Got you stuck on me
You know you some pressure (Pressure)
Tights, Gallery sweaters
All the niggas still gon' sweat her
Don't nobody fuck her better
Than me
Me, me, me (Me, me, me)
Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah)
Got you stuck on me
[Verse 2: 310Babii]
I made this is for you, baby, this is not no dance song (Dance song)
Hoes be hatin', said she want me 'cause my bands long (Bands long)
She love hearin' my voice through her headphones (Yeah)
Niggas broke tryna cuff a bad bitch, niggas dead wrong (Niggas dead wrong)
She said I'm in her head rent-free (Rent-free, what?)
I told I just want the head, what's tea?
She startin' to wish that her nigga was like me (Like huh?)
She did it a little too good, fuck around put me to sleep
She used to broke niggas, she come to me, I turn her up (What?)
She gon' keep on spinnin' back 'cause I don't think she had enough (LIke huh?)
Nah, we don't check tags, spend your racks, add it up (Uh-huh)
You blew a bag on that bitch, I suggest you stack it up (Like what?)
But she crazy, I done blocked her twice in one day (In one day)
Shit, I'm everywhere she not, shit, I been up out the way (Been up out the way)
No matter where I go, she gon' still find her way (Find her way)
And she stuck, and I get it, but she just don't know her place (Like baow)
[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr]
Hey, you know you some pressure (Pressure)
Tights, Gallery sweaters
All the niggas still gon' sweat her
Don't nobody fuck her better
Than me
Me, me, me (Me, me, me)
Me, me, me (Me, me, me, yeah)
Got you stuck on me |
[Intro: Duke Deuce]
Come on (Diego)
Come on, bitch (Ayy, Bankroll Got It)
Come on
Come on (Come on, bitch, yeah, yeah)
Come on (What the fuck? Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus: Duke Deuce]
Five-seater
Drive the Hellcat crazy, say I mistreat her (Mistreat her)
She ain't my wife, but she know I'm gon' beat her (Gon' beat her)
Mobbbin' with the M on me, Vegeta (Vegeta, Vegeta)
Duke Skywalker, on me, it's a reeker (It's a reeker)
Chopper with the sword, rrr-rrr, grim reaper (Grim reaper)
Fly-ass nigga and I'm ballin', no Eagle (No Eagle, ah)
My nigga don't fuck with you, nigga, me neither, yeah
[Verse 1: 310Babii]
Cool kid in school, never ate school lunch
Put my **** in her mouth, bitch talk too much
If you lit than a bitch, put both hands up
Teacher actin' like a bitch, told him get his bands up
And I'm stickin' to the code, no, I can't change up
We was day one, did the same stuff, fucked the same sluts
Rich bitch don't want a coupe, she want a Range truck
Slam dunk on the pussy nigga, fuck a lay-up
Thot bitch wanna fuck, then lay up
School night turnt up, I stay up
If they not talkin' moolah, I hang up
I don't want a Franck Muller, Richard
Your bitch gon' leave to fuck with me 'cause I'm richer
I'm all about my bucks, Dame Lillard
Beast at night, I'm a bad bitch killer
When they see my watch, they gon' yell out, "Blizzard"
[Chorus: Duke Deuce]
Five-seater
Drive the Hellcat crazy, say I mistreat her (Skrrt)
She ain't my wife, but she know I'm gon' beat her (Gon' beat her, gon' beat her)
Mobbbin' with the M on me, Vegeta (Vegeta)
Duke Skywalker, on me, it's a reeker (It's a reeker)
Chopper with the sword, rrr-rrr, grim reaper (Grim reaper)
Fly-ass nigga and I'm ballin', no Eagle (No Eagle, ah)
My nigga don't fuck with you, nigga, me neither, yeah (Huh)
[Verse 2: DDG]
I been outside, nigga, I been road runnin'
If I pull up to the club, know the hoes comin' (Damn)
Fuck her good off a Perc', got her soul cummin' (Fuck)
Niggas keep speakin' on me, they don't know nothin' (Yeah)
Walk into the jewelry store, fuck it, spend a whole hundred
Rolls-Royce truck, black dash, twenty-fours on it
Hoes follow me around the club like I stole somethin'
How much for the Cullinan? Like four hundred
Give a fuck if he hatin', I got more money (Bitch)
I keep winnin', these motherfuckers pissed off
Smokin' Cookie, I'm high off a Biscoff
Lamborghini is less than my wrist cost
Ooh, okay, she not thick, then it's makin' my dick soft (Damn)
I'm in Paris, I'm gettin' my 'fits off (Stop)
Booked a ten-seater jet and I- (Woo, damn)
[Chorus: Duke Deuce]
Five-seater
Drive the Hellcat crazy, say I mistreat her (Skrrt)
She ain't my wife, but she know I'm gon' beat her (Gon' beat her, gon' beat her)
Mobbbin' with the M on me, Vegeta (Vegeta, Vegeta)
Duke Skywalker, on me, it's a reeker (It's a reeker)
Chopper with the sword, rrr-rrr, grim reaper (Grim reaper)
Fly-ass nigga and I'm ballin', no Eagle (No Eagle, ah)
My nigga don't fuck with you, nigga, me neither, yeah (Me either, come on) |
[Intro: 310Babii]
Like huh? Like baow
How we doin' it? (Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Chorus: 310Babii]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? She goin' up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like baow
[Verse 1: 310Babii]
Your main bitch said she wanna be my main chick (Like huh?)
My young niggas gettin' rich off that bank shit (Yeah)
Said she wanna be one of the bros on some gang shit (Like what?)
One thing you cannot do is cuff a lame bitch (Nigga)
Bitch, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit, what you need? (Like huh?)
GOMD, get off my dick, call me Veeze (Yeah)
Fake diamonds, nigga, them is not VVs (Like huh?)
All these hoes spin in the end like CDs (Like what? Like, go baow)
If you havin' cash, pop your shit
You a grown man doin' ho shit
You a rich nigga fuckin' a broke bitch
She said she wanna fuck, but, nah, I don't really know the bitch
Didn't wanna let her go, but she burnt, that bitch over with (Man)
[Chorus: 310Babii]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like-
[Verse 2: Luh Tyler]
Nigga cappin' in his rap, yeah, that boy an actress (He an actress)
Bad bitch, she super wet, she fuckin' up the mattress (The mattress)
I asked the lil' bitch where she from and she said Calabasas (Calabasas)
Man, I can see this ho a runner, I don't even need no glasses (Need no glasses)
I'm in the club throwin' racks, niggas throwin' shade (Throwin' shade)
I done hit this lil' bitch from the back, she need another lace (She need another lace)
She done ate the kid and now she wan' see how my brother taste (Ugh)
My brother said we only smokin' 'za, we threw the Bub away (Threw the Bub away)
I told this bitch let's make a movie, I ain't tryna cuddle, bae (Ain't tryna cuddle, bae)
I just woke up to a check, no, it ain't like them other days (Ain't like them other days)
I'm tryna get a nigga whacked, he try somethin', make the cutter shake (Ffft, ah)
I'm gettin' to them racks, bitch, I'm in Cali, slidin' 'round the Bay (Slidin' 'round the Bay)
[Chorus: 310Babii]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? She goin' up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like-
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like baow
[Outro]
(GotDamnitDupri) |
[Intro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
[Verse 1]
I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
You're living in the past, it's a new generation
A girl can do what she wants to do
And that's what I'm gonna do
[Chorus]
And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Not me, Not me, not me, not me
[Verse 2]
And I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
Never said I wanted to improve my station
And I'm only doin' good when I'm havin' fun
And I don't have to please no one
[Chorus]
And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Not me, Not me, not me, not me
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Not me, Not me, not me, not me
[Verse 3]
I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
Never been afraid of any deviation
And I don't really care if you think I'm strange
I ain't gonna change
[Chorus]
And I'm never gonna care 'bout my bad reputation
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Not me, Not me, not me, not me
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Not me, Not me, not me, not me
[Verse 4]
And I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
The world's in trouble, there's no communication
And everyone can say what they wanna say
It's never getting better, anyway
[Outro]
And I don't really care if you think I'm strange
I ain't gonna change
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Not me, Not me, not me, not me
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Not me, Not me, not me, not me
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Not me, Not me, not me, not me |
[Intro]
You tell, can you tell?
I'm off something
Can you tell? (I'm off something)
Can you tell, tell, tell?
[Chorus]
Can you tell?
This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well
I'm here to set the world on fire, bring 'em hell
This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well, I'm alright
'Cause you fell from the sky
[Post-Chorus]
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like
Spending all my money in a couple nights (Uh)
Going out to clubs just to get in fights
Living out every single word I write, yeah
[Verse]
Let's see how it goes
Drugs in the chamber, I take and reload
Bet that you're wondering how I can float
With cannonballs making these holes in my boat
[Pre-Chorus]
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like
Spending all my money in a couple nights
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like
Going out to clubs just to get in fights
[Chorus]
Can you tell?
This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well (Yeah)
I'm here to set the world on fire, bring 'em hell
This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well, I'm alright
'Cause you fell from the sky
[Post-Chorus]
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like
Spending all my money in a couple nights (Uh)
Going out to clubs just to get in fights
Living out every single word I write
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like
Spending all my money in a couple nights (Uh)
Going out to clubs just to get in fights
Living out every single word I write, yeah
[Bridge]
I'm on something, can you tell?
Candy-flips at the hotel
I can be your acid tab
No one has to be sad
Woke up underneath your spell
Diving down these wishing wells
Falling fast, my face might melt
Hope that you don't fall as well
[Outro]
Can you tell?
This I haven't felt in awhile, but oh well
I'm just here to set the world on fire, bring 'em hell
Yeah, this I haven't felt in awhile, until now |
[Intro]
Da, da-da, da, da-da
Da, da-da, da, da-da
[Chorus]
So what
Maybe I don't ever wanna grow up
I don't really feel like getting older
I'ma want some weed that I can roll up
Baby, so what
I thought I told you
Everything's been twisted since you showed up
Tell me why I live in paranoia?
If you want this life, then I can show you
Baby, so what
[Verse]
Hey Dolly, I know you're off the Molly
That's why you're feeling naughty
Just know that you can walk away, you never have to call me
'Cause I do not say sorry
Maybe I'm just ballsy
And you might be upset, but it's okay 'cause I'm like, "So what"
I don't wanna grow up
Livin' in the moment, never want it to be over
Sometimes I'm not sober
Life's a rollercoaster
Pictures of my life that you're puttin' on a poster
[Bridge]
Da, da-da, da, da-da
Da, da-da, da, da-da
Da, da-da, da, da-da
[Chorus]
So what
Maybe I don't ever wanna grow up
I don't really feel like getting older
I'ma want some weed that I can roll up
Baby, so what
I thought I told you
Everything's been twisted since you showed up
Tell me why I live in paranoia?
If you want this life, then I can show you
Baby, so what
[Outro]
Da, da-da, da, da-da
Da, da-da, da, da-da
Da, da-da, da, da-da
Da, da-da, da, da-da |
[Intro]
(Yeah it's like this)
[Verse 1]
I woke up this morning
Sat up and put some weed in my hand
And grabbed the paper from yesterday's pants
Then rolled the joint while still sitting in bed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Found a remote I need for the TV
Put on some Sex and the City
And it just so happened so lady was with me
Now I'm having sex to Sex and the City (Ooh)
[Chorus]
And today might start late
It's my mini holiday
It's okay to take breaks
We all need some time away
Work can wait, I'm not phased
I'm up in my happy place
Mary Jane, in a haze
You can see it in my face
[Verse 2]
Somebody hand me a lighter
I gotta spark this up
We're gonna pull an all-nighter
And smoke a bunch
I'm getting higher than I've ever been
And putting on something to watch with my friends
Such a good time, I don't want it to end
Next week, I'll make sure it happens again (Mm)
[Chorus]
And today might start late
It's my mini holiday
It's okay to take breaks
We all need some time away
Work can wait, I'm not phased
I'm up in my happy place
Mary Jane in a haze
You can see it in my face |
[Intro]
(Popstar)
(Tylur, you're so...)
(Mikey)
Uh
(Popstar Worldwide, Popstar Worldwide, Pop...)
(It's like a tongue twister, Popstar Worldwide)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, two guns up, me and twin back-to-back
If he lack, we'll take a nigga's sack
Fell off, got the pack, got the ship back on track
I could still get you whacked even though a nigga rap
In the field, you gon' die if you slower to react
Nigga lied to me, hit his block, return him with the MAC
Niggas say they lookin' for it, but they know where we be at
Everything you did invalid when you turned into a rat
Put the fifty on the bottom of an ordinary strap
Told the doctor had a cough when I was runnin' out of Act'
[Chorus]
I can put a nigga on the front screen
I was in the trenches throwin' big B's
Solo dolo with a Carbon 15
Motorola, bunny callin', bitch please
Light and hit up his show tonight
Fully knock him out his clothing line
Two sticks and a loaded 9
I can make you a celebrity overnight
I can put a nigga on the front page
I been pullin' bitches off the runway
Put them bags on the plane and they're goin' one way
Trap boomin', it was only Monday
Hang out the window with killer intent
With blicks, heart cold like December the 6th
I sip on purple rain like I'm with Prince
A drought, well fuck it, I'm sippin' on Tris
[Verse 2]
Get the pack, then I break down the extra
She asked when we gon' date, I said never
My lil' bitch Coi Leray, I ain't Pressa
When I pressed press-to-start, it impressed her
Prolly fuck a nigga's ho tonight
Bullet hit his mouth, he got an overbite
Nigga try me at the show tonight
I'ma make him a celebrity overnight
I'ma put a pussy nigga on the news
I was steppin' on a nigga's new shoes
Kinda sad when I was countin' up the blues
Thirty round on the bottom of the...
Thirty round on the bottom of the stick
Nigga started from the bottom, now we this
Pullin' up with a model type of bitch
Burner phone, I'll get a nigga hit
Flashy, cook it up like culinary arts
Walked down on him 'fore the nigga even parked
Talk down on us, we remember the remarks
I run out of bullets, I'ma hit him with a dart
Don't come to the light if it happen in dark
Shit like computers, we load up a car
Feel like a demon controlling my arm
Pew-pew-pew, pew-pew-pew, shots goin' everywhere
I was smack-dab in the hood, you was never there
Came out of prison and ran it up every year
[Chorus]
I can put a nigga on the front screen
I was in the trenches throwin' big B's
Solo dolo with a Carbon 15
Motorola, bunny callin', bitch please
Light and hit up his show tonight
Fully knock him out his clothing line
Two sticks and a loaded 9
I can make you a celebrity overnight
I can put a nigga on the front page
I been pullin' bitches off the runway
Put them bags on the plane and they're goin' one way
Trap boomin', it was only Monday
Hang out the window with killer intent
With blicks, heart cold like December the 6th
I sip on purple rain like I'm with Prince
A drought, well fuck it, I'm sippin' on Tris |
[Intro]
(We major, we major)
(DJ Yung Rel, what's up?)
(Drop that exclusive, homie)
Yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
I could be down bad right now, you'd never know it
All this pain, they could give me ten episodes, I'd never show it
I need a lighter, I confide in weed, it ease my pain
I found a PS5 in the trash can, it's a dirty game
She asked me if I hit her friend, I hit the Kevin James
Not tryna be mean, I got a whole team of hoes and they all the same
Some industry hoes in my Hall of Fame
I got dome in the Mercedes Benz, I feel like Arthur Blank
I don't have no love to give, I gave my heart to drank
[Verse]
Paper chasin', still'll chase the paper with a lil' restraint
Where was I before I got a 9? I was on Section 8
Everybody runnin' out of time, so I can't hesitate
Roll the windows down in the Ghost and I made him levitate
Wake up in the morning, grab the toaster like I got the breakfast made
Niggas gon' pile up in that Escalade if it escalate
Had to tap on the DJ to set the record straight (Yung Rel, what's happenin'?)
Same day that I was servin' niggas in
Nigga never tried me, I was ridin' 'round with my arsenal
I seen everybody else gettin' money, I took it personal
You ever got to a good point in life but just something urking you?
Seen bro get nasty with blades and that nigga surgical
Sharpening all my knives 'til they're cutting edge
I told her mind her business while I'm pourin' up purple meds
No presentation, feel like all my lyrics go overhead
I almost shed a tear when I got that call, they said brodie dead
I had to face my fear, I saw that flaw and I noticed it
Smokin' on some tree, nigga, hangin' on the block just like an ornament
I'm the only one that kick it in the tournament
I can give her a lot of things except my government
Miss my ganny's collard greens, that shit like soul food
Crazy shit, day ones changing, shit a bold move
Feel like yesterday when everything was all bool
I like bitches that pick up the phone whenever I call you (Ayy)
[Chorus]
I could be down bad right now, you'd never know it
All this pain, they could give me ten episodes, I'd never show it
I need a lighter, I confide in weed, it ease my pain
I found a PS5 in the trash can, it's a dirty game
She asked me if I hit her friend, I hit the Kevin James
Not tryna be mean, I got a whole team of hoes and they all the same
Some industry hoes in my Hall of Fame
I got dome in the Mercedes Benz, I feel like Arthur Blank
I don't have no love to give, I gave my heart to drank (Fuck shit up)
[Outro]
(DJ Yung Rel, y'all minor, we major)
(Gosh dangit, Tyler, you better behave at the Waffle House) |
[Verse 1]
It's funny
No, I ain't the one cryin' this time
Never used to be there when I cried
Always lookin' for love in someone else
Someone
[Pre-Chorus]
I guess so
You said you'd never learn
It's what hurt you the most
That what we had, you burned
[Chorus]
Now it's too late for love
Now you want me
'Cause you're lonely alone
It's too late for sorry
Coulda hold me
You still want me to go
[Post-Chorus]
It's too late for love
(Too late for love, too late for love)
It's too late for love
(Too late for love, too late for love)
[Verse 2]
I know
I should feel the regret but I don't
I was feelin' way better alone
Bein' with you has been hurtin' me more
Me more
[Pre-Chorus]
I guess so
You said you'd never learn
It's what hurt you the most
That what we had, you burned
[Chorus]
Now it's too late for love
Now you want me
'Cause you're lonely alone
It's too late for sorry
Coulda hold me
You still want me to go
[Post-Chorus]
It's too late for love
(Too late for love, too late for love)
It's too late for love
(Too late for love, too late for love)
It's too late for love
(Too late for love, too late for love)
It's too late for love
(Oh, too late for love, too late for love)
[Outro]
I guess so
You said you'd never learn
It's what hurt you the most
That what we had, you burned |
[Intro]
What's the word, bro? Like, where the crainers at?
The crainers en route, they twenty away, my heart (MC, make another hit)
Been sayin' that all day, bro, know niggas ready to geek out (Project- Project-)
Alright, fuck it, KR, get the crainers, man (Project- Project-)
Grrah, grrah (Project- Project X)
[Chorus]
Come here, sit on the dick (Bitch)
Bitch, is we fuckin' or what? (Like, what?) Like, I'm tryna show you a trick (Trick)
Reposado, I sip ('Sado)
Lightskin, I'm in love with her lips (Lips)
Come here, let me get in your lips (Lips)
And the sex always start with a kiss
[Verse]
Gotta do it like this
I'm off the Wocky, my vision is shot (Wocky)
Movin' slow, fell in love with the feelin'
Like, free bro, he got booked for the killin' (Like, what?)
I'm with MC and 41 gremlins
Like, why is my name in being mentioned?
In the party, I'm not havin' fun, fuck, who let this bitch in the section?
She geekin', tryna get neaky, thoot on my body, I know that she tempted
Got the jat with the tat on her butt, missionary, she lickin' my necklace
I'm- I'm tryna get in your guts, said the way she suck dick is impressive
BBL body, I told her to bend it
If the pussy is good, then I'll spend it
[Chorus]
Come here, sit on the dick (Bitch)
Bitch, is we fuckin' or what? (Like, what?) Like, I'm tryna show you a trick (Trick)
Reposado, I sip ('Sado)
Lightskin, I'm in love with her lips (Lips)
Come here, let me get in your lips (Lips)
And the sex always start with a kiss
[Bridge]
And the sex always start with a kiss
Come he- lip- lip- lips
And the sex always start with a kiss
Lip- lip- lips
And the sex always start with a-
And the sex always start with a-
And the sex always start with a kiss (Project- Project X)
[Chorus]
Come here, sit on the dick (Bitch)
Bitch, is we fuckin' or what? (Like, what?) Like, I'm tryna show you a trick (Trick)
Reposado, I sip ('Sado)
Lightskin, I'm in love with her lips (Lips)
Come here, let me get in your lips (Lips)
And the sex always start with a kiss
[Outro]
(Project- Project)
(Project- Project)
(Project- Project X) |
[Intro: Kyle Richh]
Grrah
4100, it's 41 guns out
Bitch, KR
Oh
Like, damn
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
In the party, I'm not havin' fun (Oh)
Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (Oh)
I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh)
Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (Like, what?)
You gon' tell 'em the truth?
Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh)
Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute
Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn)
In the party, I'm not havin' fun (Oh)
Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (Oh)
I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh)
Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (What?)
You gon' tell 'em the truth?
Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh)
Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute
Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn)
[Verse 1: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
Bitch, came with thirty, I left with eleven
On his body, don't let him get lost
Like, we made a movie on- (Damn)
What the fuck? (Doumbouya)
How you alive? (How you alive?)
Stop the dissin', get out the kitchen
Like, when is you comin' outside? (Bitch)
Two-two deep when I'm on they side (I'm on they side)
Brodie oot like a Piston (Damn)
K-Kartii laughin', we already blitzed him (Kartii)
I could never do bad on a mission (Bitch)
Walk-walk down
Walk him down just to better the distance (Grrah, grrah)
Like, he can't run, it ain't nowhere to run
[Verse 2: Jenn Carter, Dee Billz & Tata]
I keep fuckin' my vision, this shit got me trippin' (It's Carter, dickhead)
Bitch, 'Migos, I'm sippin' (What?)
'Lato stay on that timin', I call him, he clickin'
And she love how I'm drippin' (Grrah)
And the .40 like soccer the way that it's kickin'
Like, what? Who really on that? (Grrah, what?)
Brodie got put on the floor like a doormat
Niggas talkin', but where you performed at? (Grrah)
And if he got no motion, I cannot support that, bitch (Bitch)
Like, that's the sound of the chop (Grrah)
Jah Woo, he came with a knock (Like, what?)
And if Dee in the spot, that's a billion shots, grrah (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Up first, no hesitation
Dot on his noggin, we makin' him famous (Grrah, grrah)
Like, she a baddie, she lovin' my fragrance
She a, she a thottie, throw it in rotation (Forty-one shots to the head, bitch)
[Verse 3: Tata & Kyle Richh]
Grrah, someone tell me why he sound like a bitch more than Jenny
Since they dissin', it's 'bout to get heavy
I might be on Chester posted with the Jetty (Damn)
Like, I might slide with thirty in the clip
And when I leave, I bet this shit be empty
They wanna talk money, nigga, I got plenty
This .40 gon' bark, it's soundin' like confetti (Boom, boom, boom)
Like, if I hop out this car, I might spark 'em (Oh)
Stomach shot, I might parallel park 'em (Oh)
Thirteen in this rocket, Harden (Oh)
Put the dot on his head, I ain't missin' my target (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Huh, and when I'm off the 'erky, I tell her, "Don't fuck up my vibe" (Oh)
And they mans keep dyin'
They don't go and pick up a gun, they just go to the stu' and they cry, bitch (Like, damn)
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
In the party, I'm not havin' fun (Oh)
Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (Oh)
I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh)
Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (What?)
You gon' tell 'em the truth?
Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh)
Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute
Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn)
[Verse 4: Dee Billz, Kyle Richh & Tata]
In the booth and it's Wock' in my cup, like (Wocky)
Got two thots, I don't know who to rump (I don't know who to rump)
Thot-thot bitch, shake it for some Runtz (She gon' shake it)
Dissin' on my-, she feelin' the gun (Grrah)
Like, grrah, my shit don't got no safety
Bro rock 'em to sleep like a baby (Rock 'em to sleep)
All of my opps be dyin' (They dyin')
Shit crazy, I laugh on a daily (What the fuck?)
In the, in the spot, see a baddie with motion
I'm tryna dive in that ocean
Keepin' it P, I don't got no emotion
Want no baby, I hit with a Trojan (Trojan)
In the party, sippin' Casamigos (Casa', casa')
Might switch it and pour up the Henny (Pour up the Henny)
Th-thooties askin', "Where is Jenny?" (Where is Jenn?)
Told 'em, "She gon' be here in like twenty-two" (Twenty-two minutes)
Two thots and they both twins (Two thots)
Like, I'm tryna go for the win (Go for the dub)
Strike her down like a pin (Strike her down)
Liquor drippin' down her chin (She a thot)
We in the party with the Barbies
I'm with the steppers, the fuck is a Ken?
Like, fuck it, might kick it to- (I might kick it to Jenn)
Like, fuck, I want her and her friend (Like, damn, bitch)
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
In the party, I'm not having fun (Oh)
Like, thinkin' 'bout using my gun (Oh)
I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh)
Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (Like, what?)
You gon' tell 'em the truth?
Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh)
Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute
Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn)
In the party, I'm not having fun (Oh)
Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (Oh)
I'm tryna spot me a- (Oh)
Like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (What?)
You gon' tell 'em the truth?
Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Stu', oh)
Stomp-stomp, that shit was cute
Why do they cap 'bout the shit that they do? (Like, damn) |
[Intro: Jenn Carter]
Yo, KR, Yo, TaTa!
Why the fuck these lil' females keep talking like they the hottest or some shit?
All this run this, run that, nonsense
None of yall bigger than me, what the fuck?
Y'all think y'all runnin' some?
[Chorus: Jenn Carter & TaTa]
Hold on, run that jewelry, got thooties
To the Max like Ruby (Ruby)
Pixar, we make a movie
Choppa make a nigga run back
Now, this dummy bitch wanna do me
She movin' wocky, love me or shoot me (Like, damn)
I told that bitch to giddy up
She want my life, but she can't (Run that!)
You play me please don't come back (baow)
Like, I be getting high on dumb packs (It's Carter, Dickhead)
Said, these bitches they my sons like rugrat
Can't be caught slippin', stay on point like a thumbtack (glrt, Baow) (Grah!)
[Verse 1: TaTa]
Bitch I'm a vet, what these niggas gon' do to me?
If I like it, I'm taking his jewelry, bitch (Takin that shit)
All this money not new to me, do what I want with these bitches I'm lit
She say I'm famous she wanna take flicks (Damn)
But, I cannot lack for a picture (Picture)
Like fat ass she thick like snickers (Snickers)
And she throw up my shit cause she knew I'm that nigga
Ah, Imma hop with the V, like who wanna get clipped?
Like big watch on my fucking wrist, I'm walkin' thru they hood
I'm lookin like a lick, like but I dare a nigga try to take it
Somebody try, then they go in a spliff (On bro, on bro)
We in the party, she thinking she dancing on me, she don't know she dancing on the clip
Like, go get that nigga, no goose, these niggas better duck
Like, I see red and I don't give a fuck
Like, I swear I be ready to hop out the truck
Go get that nigga (Go get that nigga!) like..
Go get that nigga ah ! (Go get that nigga!)
Go get that nigga, ah ! (Go get that nigga)
[Chorus: Jenn Carter]
Run that jewelry, got thooties
To the max like Ruby (Ruby)
Pixar, we make a movie
Choppa make a nigga (Run back!)
Now, this dummy bitch wanna do me
She movin' wocky, love me or shoot me
I told that bitch to giddy up
She want my life, but she can't (Run that!)
You play me please don't come back (please don't come back)
Like, I be getting high on dumb packs (It's Carter, Dickhead)
Said, these bitches they my sons like Rugrats
Can't be caught slippin', stay on point like a thumbtack (Baow)
[Verse 2: Kyle Richh]
Yo bro, where the big booty thooties at?
Thootie (Damn!)
Thootie! (Thootie, Yeah!)
Thootie (Lets go, grah grah, grah!)
Thootie
It's a party, when 4z in attendance (Like What)
Yo Mike, put the deucey inside
I'm in the spot with two twin Glocks (Glocks, damn)
Like see a opp, get parked, no lot (Like, damn)
Every gun go right thru' security
Opp in the party, left 'em in shock
Oh my god, who rolled this blunt?
What the fuck, I'm high as fuck (High as fuck, like damn)
Grah! On his body don't let him get low! (Low)
Get him! Get him!
Stop running, where is you going?
I'm a G, can't show no emotion!
Brownsville! We got the motion!
Brownsville! We got the motion!
Brownsville! We got the motion! (Motion!)
[Chorus: Jenn Carter]
Run that jewelry, got thooties
To the Max like Ruby (Ruby)
Pixar, we make a movie
Choppa make a nigga (Run back!)
Now, this dummy bitch wanna do me
She movin' wocky, love me or shoot me
I told that bitch to giddy up
She want my life, but she can't run that (Run that!)
You play me please don't come back (Please don't come back)
Like, I be getting high on dumb packs (It's Carter, Dickhead)
Said, these bitches they my sons like Rugrats
Can't be caught slippin', stay on point like a thumbtack (Baow) |
[Intro]
FOREVEROLLING
[Verse]
I seen niggas drop fours and couldn't believe it
Y'all was supposed to been dead, y'all overachievin'
You heard of Brick Squad? Well, nigga, it's the blitz squad
And every time I hear, "Hike, " I yell, "Blitzin' five"
Blick 'em down (Each), kill 'em now, yeah, we still in town
Hit up Smurk now for a Perc', bitch, it's a ten around
I'll kill 'em now, spill a five, this how shit get fried
Oh, you was outside lurkin'? Niggas still be lyin'
He ain't dead, but we tried (Bitch)
All that runnin', I'm tired (Fuck on)
Bitch, you die, I'ma laugh (Yeah)
Still on Hertz with the gas (Free the boys)
Catch you slippin', I'm slidin', tell me I'm good at rappin'
Y'all good at hidin', nigga, come out and get active
My chopper shoot backwards (Bitch), my bitches gets pampered (Bitch)
You probably didn't have her, dog, and she callin' me daddy
Three-fifty, that's Pattie (Yeah), five hundred, that's Rick (Yeah)
Two-fifty, that's Skelly, niggas so tired of my shit (Bitch)
Jeweler so tired of my bitch, bust down both of her wrists
Bust down both of my kids, I'm havin' fun with this shit
I should just run on this bitch, no hook, cuz'
And if I pass her, I ain't like her, that's a no look dub
Bitch, I'm geeked off drugs, get your freaked out cousin
I'm the reason y'all buzzin', how the fuck y'all don't love me?
In the O, I'm with Chubby, in New York, I'm with Soo
In the A, I'm with Wham, bitch, in the Chi', I'm with Zoo
Nigga flinch, I'ma shoot (Baow)
Chin up and raise your motherfuckin' hand if you been up
And when it come to a trick, I don't like to spend much
Bitch be all on my dick, ho, you should let my mans fuck
Hundred thousand Ram truck, this a T-R
And both the baddest bitches I know is from the D.R
And if they ask who the richest, nigga, we are
Remember bein' on Roxbury with T.R., with C.C. and Antt
Three Gs and cap, four thousand with tax
Might buy it and never wear it, freak bitches, I'm sharin'
Fuck wrong with air? Niggas be out here playin'
How my opp your mans? Reece, these niggas crazy
Reece, these niggas is hatin', Reece, these niggas fakin'
Reece, these niggas playin' how I never'll play
[Chorus]
It's time to go again
If I catch a nigga lackin', I'ma score again
She just was playin' wifey, now look at her, ho again
Quit tryna tell me that I'm big, I'm finna blow again
I'm off a four of red
It's time to go again
Don't call me lookin' for no brick 'cause I might know a friend
And way before I blew a M, bitch, I was blowin' ends
And way before I mail it to him, I been on takin' shit
Don't tell me that it's up, nigga, that'll get you thumped, nigga |
[Intro]
Big 4
I'm for real
(You're tellin' me you built a time machine?)
[Verse]
Keep the sleaze runnin', keep the jeans comin'
What they chargin' now?
Ayy, I don't give a fuck but I want forty-five
Come give some pussy up, Megan, I'm on Tory ass (Yeah)
Thirty-twos, forty-nines, CRX is pourin' lines
Tryna fold, borderline, these niggas geekin'
He only brought fifty K, well, how he want a feature? (Fuck off)
What's your name? Nice to meet ya, this for Val and Tameeka
This for lost soul, hard nigga, heart cold
Bitch, I grew up with a burner code (Yeah)
Now I get a mil' a check, call me Darko (Yeah)
Five thousand my business, Chanel Styrofoam with the pearl glasses (Pearl glasses)
Switch on the blick, free Ric, we still active (Free Ric)
All my shit slap in the condos, the mattresses
Taylor keep throwin' tantrums, mad that I'm a bachelor
Mad that I got bitches, mad that I'm that nigga
Baby, get out your feelings, in February, we trippin'
Roll life, I miss my old life, lemme show you what that road life
Fetti, bricks in seeing five to a 6'10", I'm the shit still (Yeah)
Who care if he don't hold it down 'cause my bitch will
Maybach, Maybach with the big wheel
Seven million, all cash, that was this deal (Huh)
Make a bitch get off her ass, come and drive for me
Since we talkin' 'bout Ms, I got nine of 'em
Me and Onika sellin' reefer in a five-seater
Ain't sellin' your shit, I ain't sellin' mines neither (Nope)
Now it's your time Reaper, Money Man, Mr. Two Hunnid Grams
He like that gray shit, I only fuck with tan
[Chorus]
If you a hatin' bitch, no, we can't link (Fuck off)
If you a ho nigga, don't come around me (At all)
I got my own niggas (Yeah), I don't miss crowd skeet (Yeah)
Niggas be foul, chief (Bitch), hold me down T (Ha)
If you a hatin' bitch, no, we can't link (Fuck off)
If you a ho nigga, don't come around me (At all)
I got my own niggas, I don't miss crowd skeet (Yeah)
Niggas be foul, chief (Bitch), hold me down T (Ha)
[Outro]
If you a hatin' bitch, no, we can't link (Fuck off)
If you a ho nigga, don't come around me (At all)
I got my own niggas, I don't miss crowd skeet (Yeah)
Niggas be foul, chief (Bitch), hold me down T (Ha) |
[Intro]
(Look out, Veno)
Steppin'
Shit on me, ten links on, probably a mill' on me
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)
Pull the curtains down on the Maybach, niggas hate that
Suitcase full of eight straps, I used to take straps
[Chorus]
They say that nigga ain't a rat, well, where that case at?
Half of these niggas ain't that, they just can make rap
In public with a fully loaded, some shit can get you boated
If you ain't tryna kill somethin', then why the fuck you totin'?
A lot of people picked up, but not too many wrote
She love that I don't give a fuck, that's why I keep her close
You don't wanna war with me, I got too many soldiers
Quit screamin', "Dugg, you spoil me, " before I bend you over
I'm eatin' off of royalties, they know my shit cold
One time for the real niggas who ain't never told
[Verse]
Jump back down, bitch, we off that clown shit
Skinny brown petite thing want me to pound shit
Everything true blue when I'm in town, bitch
Still yellin' "R.I.P. Scoot, " I really miss you
Cutty on some new shoes, fiberglass Dugg
Draggin' down Wilshere, I'm all in Spazz hood
I ain't gotta check shit, I know that bag good
Raise your hand if you a bitch, that's what she had Dugg
Shoutout to my last wood, come get your ass whooped
Everything fast too, shoutout my last two
Still holdin' for the H, I wish we had Drew
I'm still holdin' for the G, I wish we had Wild
Still holdin' for the Hawks, I'm in my bag now
Them poles used to kill sixes, they killin' fives now
Quit tellin' niggas I been trippin', I'm on my P's and Q's
Dre keep fallin' 'sleep on me, I think he need some juice
Say, I don't need no AutoTune, just bring me all the blues
Young And Turnt the label, nigga, that shit that's comin' soon
How you think you made it, nigga? Like, you can fuck with me
Val, Tameka and Shanique, they got a truck a piece
Lou, your nephew gettin' big and you got another niece
They don't know that shit you did, fuck that nigga, rest in peace
Just got word that youngin in there with a thug
I put five on him, but they gon' do it on the love
Ten secure packs, a whole gallon of some spud
That's a tip, nigga, you lil' bitch nigga
[Chorus]
They say that nigga ain't a rat, well, where that case at?
Half of these niggas ain't that, they just can make rap
In public with a fully loaded, some shit can get you boated
If you ain't tryna kill somethin', then why the fuck you totin'?
A lot of people picked up, but not too many wrote
She love that I don't give a fuck, that's why I keep her close
You don't wanna war with me, I got too many soldiers
Quit screamin', "Dugg, you spoil me, " before I bend you over
I'm eatin' off of royalties, they know my shit cold
One time for the real niggas who ain't never told
[Outro]
(Look out, Veno)
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients) |
[Intro]
You know? (Tst)
Turn me up
[Verse]
This for all my thugs who ain't heard me in a minute
Like ten M's comin', when I get it, I'ma split it
This for all my killers, this for all my dogs
This for all my niggas I just left behind that wall (Helluva made this beat, baby)
I'm back fuckin' with raw, nigga, I heard you got 'em cheap
I'm doin' this shit for y'all, all my lil' ones on the East
I should be preachin' peace, but you know how I get
Soon as a nigga slip, I'ma throw somethin' in his shit
It's like four somethin' in this bitch, guess who paid for all the blickys
As fast as I make it home, I'ma start back gettin' busy
Told my lawyer, "Go and get him, got a quarter on it, cash" (Cash)
And I'll be in the 'burbs, still'll thump a nigga ass
Bring my pipe and get a mask, watch me fap cuz
You'd be surprised how many niggas wanna whack Dugg (Fuck 'em)
Trap jumpin', yeah, nigga, and I rap good
I'ma stand on niggas, Gotti 'til they catch up
Ask 12, "Is it easy tryna catch us?"
I brought my Lamb' truck yellow, but it's matte black
All that actin' like you special, here go five racks (Yeah)
I wanna fuck, boo (Duh)
And I ain't only get the cash, I bought the trucks too (Yeah)
My bitch got on Buffs too like it's a us thing (Thing)
My watch almost three hundred thousand, nigga, fuck chains
I just had a Russ game, yeah, bricks
How you feel 'bout cuz? Yeah, bitch
Still be on the 6 with it (Yeah)
Young rich nigga (Yeah)
Goin' broke over a ho? I'ma finna fix niggas
I don't wanna rap with 'em, they can't get a pic' with me
Say my name another time, I'm goin' big shit
And doggie, this is big business, where yo' whip at? (Whip it)
Never naw, nigga, where yo' bitch at?
I ain't with the chit chat, that's how I'ma get back
I tote somethin' with a kickback, my Cartier, better miss that
Mm, 'cause you know how I get it
Fours over everything, you know who I'm with (Bitch)
Miss me with them petty games, bae, you know I'm rich
I should tip somethin', nah, trick on you
Don't think you caught us slippin', my bitch keep a blick on her
I still be in the trenches with nothin' but pape' and sticks on me, yeah
Spin that 'Cat (What else?), spin that Track', duh
If you ain't leave it empty, tell your driver spin that back, yeah
Spin that Hummer, spin that Range
He still where I left 'em, so I know I did my thing, yeah
Spin that 'Cat, nigga, spin that Track'
If you ain't leave it empty, tell your driver spin it back (Duh, duh, duh, duh)
[Outro]
D caught-
R.I.P. Mox |
[Intro]
(We got London On Da Track)
We got
Free them boys
Yeah, bitch, we the-
[Chorus]
Wild nigga, touch one of these chains, I'm in the crowd with it
Foul nigga, I'll hop with this bitch and get the yeah, yeah, yeah
Cuz ran off, they found him dead, dead, dead
Me, Apple, Ric and Martez known for huntin' shit
Nah, what's that drug? You turn one into two, we call it dog
Heard that young niggas still like to hoop, I like to ball
We ain't into cuffin' rat bitches, not I
And every nigga ever disrespected got shot
Ten spin, friends, yeah
Wock', Wock', Wock', red
New Glocks, F&Ns
Drew, Mox, Neff and Twin
[Verse 1]
Blues, blocks, I'm just
Pape' on who? Not us
Chill bitch, won't fall out of love, I need a real bitch
I'm still lit, Apple fightin' a life, know we appeal shit
I'm here for him, youngin been gone, bitch know we still scorin'
Yeah, yeah, still missin' Gotti, bangin' that Lil Quez
Turn me up, no new friends, just know it's only us
What you on, youngin? What you on?
[Chorus]
Wild nigga, touch one of these chains, I'm in the crowd with it
Foul nigga, I'll hop with this bitch and get the yeah, yeah, yeah
Cuz ran off, they found him dead, dead, dead
Me, Apple, Ric and Martez known for huntin' shit
Nah, what's that drug? You turn one into two, we call it dog
Heard that young niggas still like to hoop, I like to ball
We ain't into cuffin' rat bitches, not I
And every nigga ever disrespected got shot
Ten spin, friends, yeah
Wock', Wock', Wock', red
New Glocks, F&Ns
Drew, Mox, Neff and Twin
[Verse 2]
What, you think special, bitch? Thump her if I catch the bitch
Fifty K, I'm blessed as shit, bare face on my extra shit
Not even on no messy shit, my new bitch and my ex the shit
Dugg, he back to stretchin' shit, fuck her good, no text at all
Bitch might not get sexed at all, fuck on, ho
I'm not with kissin', I'm not with huggin', I get my fuck on, ho
I got my buffs on and my sticks, got my pint, bitch, I'm rich
Risk my life just for this shit, free them boys (We the-)
[Chorus]
Wild nigga, touch one of these chains, I'm in the crowd with it
Foul nigga, I'll hop with this bitch and get the yeah, yeah, yeah
Cuz ran off, they found him dead, dead, dead
Me, Apple, Ric and Martez known for huntin' shit
Nah, what's that drug? You turn one into two, we call it dog
Heard that young niggas still like to hoop, I like to ball
We ain't into cuffin' rat bitches, not I
And every nigga ever disrespected got shot
Ten spin, friends, yeah
Wock', Wock', Wock', red
New Glocks, F&Ns
Drew, Mox, Neff and Twin
[Outro]
Free them boys |
[Intro]
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
[Verse 1]
I wonder if you're still thinking about me
Do you feel anything different?
('Cause I don't feel any different)
If I'm honest, worse got bad, my conscience really needs you back
I promise, (And I never promise)
[Pre-Chorus]
If you let me, baby, I'll believe, (I'll believe)
I could be, (I could be), out here
[Chorus]
'Cause I lied, I can't forget you, I don't wanna let you go
You're the only one I think of when I'm with these other hoes, (These other-)
When they ask me if I miss you, I just tell 'em that I don't
But it's true, you make me bleed, it's only you I give control
[Post-Chorus]
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
[Verse 2]
If I could take it to the day we met, I would save us
By leaving you there, it's nonsense, (Oh-oh but I can't stop it, I know)
No, I wish this didn't end so bad, Id like to think that
What we had wasn't nothing, (But it wasn't nothing)
[Pre-Chorus]
If you let me, baby, I'll believe, (I'll believe)
I could be, (I could be), out here
[Chorus]
'Cause I lied, I can't forget you, I don't wanna let you go
You're the only one I think of when I'm with these other hoes, (Other hoes)
When they ask me if I miss you, I just tell 'em that I don't
But it's true, you make me bleed, it's only you I give control
[Bridge]
It's just you, it's just you
It's just you
It's just you, it's just you
It's just you
[Chorus]
But I lied, I can't forgive you, I've been trying to let go
I got 36 missed calls from bitches I don't even know
When they ask me if I miss you, I just tell 'em that I don't
But it's true, you make me bleed, it's only you I give control |
[Intro: 44phantom]
Head lice, I think I'm itching again
'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge
Another red light, and I keep running it through
Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose
[Verse 1: 44phantom & Machine Gun Kelly]
I'm on the same shit, babe, we at the same damn place
I wanna break my face, I wanna feel something
I like the way you think, we'll make the same ship sink
I wouldn't change a thing, I wouldn't change a thing
Yeah, hang tight, fuck that, I'm gone like a bus pass
You told me you love me, but my trauma doesn't trust that
Split a pill, crush that, guess I'm still a rugrat
Running from these problems, switching lanes in a truck hat
[Pre-Chorus: 44phantom & Machine Gun Kelly]
Mmm, Hollywood's unlocked
Mmm, brain dead, heart stop
[Chorus: 44phantom]
These fucking head lice, I think I'm itching again
'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge
Another red light, and I keep running it through
Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose
It's just the head lice, I think I'm itching again
'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge
Another red light, and I keep running it through
Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly & 44phantom]
Daylight's burning me, feels like eternity
In the same night, I keep on doing what's hurting me
And it ain't right, what's deep inside, I need surgery
Or a drain pipe to throw my life away, yeah
Blame it on me, you can fuck that, yeah
Only paranoia wants that, yeah
Telling me that you're in love with me
But my trauma never could trust that, yeah
Always down to split pills, yeah
Show me something that's real, yeah
I'm head strong, but I'm dead wrong
If I let you leave here 'cause
[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly, 44phantom & Both]
Mmm (Yeah, yeah), Hollywood's unlocked
Mmm (Yeah, yeah), brain dead, heart stop
[Chorus: 44phantom, Machine Gun Kelly & Both]
It's just the head lice, I think I'm itching again
'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge
Another red light, and I keep running it through (Yeah)
Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose (Yeah)
It's just the head lice, I think I'm itching again
'Cause nothing feels right, I'm gonna jump off the edge
Another red light (Yeah), and I keep running it through
Yeah, I keep running it through like I got nothing to lose
[Outro: Machine Gun Kelly]
And this day happens over again and again and again |
[Chorus]
Girl, you got me fallin' to pieces
I'm all in my feelings, I can't get out
You got me fallin' to pieces
I'm all in my feelings so fuck you now
[Post-Chorus]
So fuck you now
(Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I wanna sleep with a bad bitch, maybe your favorite actress?
Just so it makes you batshit, (I, I, I)
I should've known you're savage, all of your friends are damaged
Baby, that heart is plastic, (right, right, right?)
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, but I can't be alone
And I find it hard to show it
Baby, I just called your phone
To say I can forget but I'll never forgive
[Chorus]
Girl, you got me fallin' to pieces
I'm all in my feelings, I can't get out
You got me fallin' to pieces
I'm all in my feelings so fuck you now
[Post-Chorus]
(Let's go)
So fuck you now
(Ay, ay, ay)
[Verse 2]
I keep it c'est la vie when I got drugs in me
But all of my memories feel like a knife just cut me
I bought a Tesla just to impress ya
That shit didn't work
I got all dressed up just for you to fess up
That you did me dirty
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, but I can't be alone
And I find it hard to show it, (yeah)
Baby, I just called your phone
To say I can forget but I'll never forgive
[Chorus]
Girl, you got me fallin' to pieces
I'm all in my feelings, I can't get out
You got me fallin' to pieces
I'm all in my feelings so fuck you now
Girl, you got me fallin' to pieces, (Oh, yeah)
I'm all in my feelings, I can't get out
You got me fallin' to pieces, (Oh)
I'm all in my feelings so fuck you now
[Outro]
I hate that I miss you, I hate that I miss you, yeah
So fuck you now
I hate that I miss you, I hate that I miss you, yeah
So fuck you now |
[Intro]
It's true, babe
I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe
And, girl, you know I'd do whatever you say
It's hard for me to change you, baby
I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly
[Verse 1]
I took a knife, watch it sink
Maybe I wanted to bleed again
I just got blood on my mink
I'll never buy it in pink again
I wanna know where you're at
I wanna feel when you breathe me in
Maybe I overreact
A side of me you'll never see again
[Pre-Chorus]
Call when you're alone
The walls are filled with holes
You bought the lies I sold
It's your fault, and it always was
[Chorus]
Because it's true, babe
I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe
And, girl, you know I'd do whatever you say
It's hard for me to change you, baby
I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly
It's true, babe
I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe
Only do the things you let me do, yeah
It's hard for me to change you, baby
I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly
[Verse 2]
I burn my house to the floor
Promise me you'll never leave again
I lit a match in the dark
I was just tryin' to see my friends
This shit is trippin' me up
Said I went missin', what's missin' is us
I guess your memory's fucked
I guess I'm shit outta luck, it's never enough
[Pre-Chorus]
You call when you're alone
The walls are filled with holes
You bought the lies I sold
It's your fault, and it always was
[Chorus]
Because it's true, babe
I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe
And, girl, you know I'd do whatever you say
It's hard for me to change you, baby
I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly
It's true, babe
I'm only causin' problems 'cause of you, babe
Only do the things you let me do, yeah
It's hard for me to change you, baby
I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly
[Outro]
Because it's true
'Cause of you
Do whatever you
It's hard for me to change you, baby
I'll make you love me before shit gets ugly |
[Intro]
(SSEVA)
[Chorus]
She like, "Boy, go find someone, find someone you love"
Girl, I can't find no one, 'cause you the one I love
You don't understand, it's so hard to trust
She like, "You not the one, you didn't give me enough"
Seen us
Trust me, I seen from far
You told me that you loved me
And you put that shit on God
[Verse]
You so damn hard to read
It's so damn hard to please you
I know you're wrong for me
But I still want you to come home to me
It's not my fault, or is it?
Girl, I didn't know
You thought it would make a difference
If you let me go, go, go, oh
[Chorus]
She like, "Boy, go find someone, find someone you love"
Girl, I can't find no one, 'cause you the one I love
You don't understand, it's so hard to trust
She like, "You not the one, you didn't give me enough"
Seen us
Trust me, I seen from far
You told me that you loved me
And you put that shit on God
[Outro]
Don't you walk away now
Look at what we made together
Don't you walk away now
We can clear this stuff together
Don't you walk away now
Look at what we made together
Don't you walk away now
We can clear this stuff together |
[Verse 1: Luke]
So this is where I am
Hanging on a feeling
Driving through the valley just to chase the pain again
So this is where we are
I should've seen it comin'
Every time we say goodbye, I say hello again
[Chorus: All]
I cried in your dark brown eyes
For the thousandth time
'Cause you love somebody
I died when you left that night
For the thousandth time
'Cause you love somebody else
I tried to stop the door as it was closin'
It was closin'
Can't help the way I keep ignorin' every omen
Every omen
Heaven knows I should let go
It's nothing that I don't already know
[Verse 2: Luke, All]
I kiss you on your neck (Oh-na-na)
You were starin' at the ceiling (Oh-na-na)
I should've known right then and there you were a runaway (Oh-na-na)
Oh, just make it go away (Oh-na-na)
Can you help me rearrange it? (Oh-na-na)
I'm still makin' sense of having nothing left to save
[Chorus: All]
I cried in your dark brown eyes
For the thousandth time
'Cause you love somebody
I died when you left that night
For the thousandth time
'Cause you love somebody else
I tried to stop the door as it was closin'
It was closin'
Can't help the way I keep ignorin' every omen
Every omen
Heaven knows I should let go
It's nothing that I don't already know
[Bridge: All]
We go 'round again, we jump back in bed
That's what you do when you love somebody
These bad omens, I look right through them
That's what you do when you love somebody
We go 'round again, we jump back in bed
That's what you do when you love somebody
These bad omens, I look right through them
That's what you do when you love somebody
[Outro: Luke, All]
Else (When you love somebody)
Else (When you love somebody) |
[Verse 1: Luke]
Is it lonely where you are?
All the way across the room
With a knife inside your heart
I feel it, too, mm
Is it just the way we are?
Always burnin' through the roof
Oh, I guess only the stars would know the truth, mm
[Pre-Chorus: Luke, Calum]
I'd die for you, I'd die for you, I'd die for you (For you)
I tried for you, I tried for you, I tried
But all I hear is
[Chorus: Luke]
All the things you said in my head
Ricochetin' off the bed
Nothin' left, what a mess
Oh my god, it never ends
Now we're stressed and depressed
And we're goin' 'round again
In an emotional blender
All the things you said in my head
Ricochetin' off the bed
Nothin' left, what a mess
Oh my god, it never ends
Now we're stressed and depressed
And we're goin' 'round again
In an emotional blender
[Verse 2: Luke, Luke & Calum]
But we just can't keep away
When you know me like you do
It's supernatural, got me howlin' at the moon
[Pre-Chorus: Luke, Calum]
I'd die for you, I'd die for you, I'd die for you (For you)
I tried for you, I tried for you, I tried
But all I hear is
[Chorus: Luke]
All the things you said in my head
Ricochetin' off the bed
Nothin' left, what a mess
Oh my god, it never ends
Now we're stressed and depressed
And we're goin' 'round again
In an emotional blender
All the things you said in my head
Ricochetin' off the bed
Nothin' left, what a mess
Oh my god, it never ends
Now we're stressed and depressed
And we're goin' 'round again
In an emotional blender
[Bridge: Luke]
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Outro: Luke]
All the things I said in my head
Ricochetin' off the bed
Nothin' left, what a mess
Oh my god, it never ends
Now we're stressed and depressed
And we're goin' 'round again
In an emotional blender |
[Verse: Luke]
I guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed, leave it
Up to me to fuck it up without a good reason
I know, I know that it was my own fault
I never picked up that phone call, oh, Lord
All these broke hearts, but mine's the one bleeding
[Chorus: Luke]
Bullshit I feed myself
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself, and I
[Post-Chorus: Luke]
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself, and I
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself, and I
[Verse: Luke]
Guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed, leave it
Up to me to fuck it up without a good reason
I know, I know that it was my own fault
I never picked up that phone call, oh, Lord
All these broke hearts, but mine's the one bleeding
[Chorus: Luke & Michael, Luke]
Bullshit I feed myself
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself and I
[Post-Chorus: Luke]
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself, and I
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself, and I
[Breakdown: Luke]
I guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed, oh
[Chorus: Luke, Calum]
Bullshit I feed myself (Feed myself)
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help (Need your help)
Now it's just me, myself, and I
I know you wish me well (Wish me well)
And that's what makes me wanna die
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself, and I
[Post-Chorus: Luke]
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself, and I
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself, and
[Outro: Luke, Calum]
(Now it's just me, myself, and) Self and
(Now it's just me, myself, and) Self and I
(Now it's just me, myself, and)
Now it's just me, myself, and |
[Intro: Luke Hemmings]
I don't wanna get older
Without your head on my shoulder
On the day that you leave me
I'll forever be bleeding, love
As forever comes closer
Hope the world will spin slower
I don't wanna get older
I don't wanna get older
[Verse 1: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton]
Stare at the photograph
Suddenly takes me back
The promises roll off your breath
In your cocaine-coloured wedding dress
Lost in the day-to-day
You kiss away the pain
Oh, every time you twist my lips
My dear devoted delicate
[Pre-Chorus: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton]
It's not worth it if I lose my one-way ticket for two
Just me, just you
[Chorus: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton]
I don't wanna get older
Without your head on my shoulder
On the day that you leave me
I'll forever be bleeding, love
As forever comes closer
Hope the world will spin slower
I don't wanna get older
I don't wanna get older
[Verse 2: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton, Sierra Deaton]
Our love is tailor-made
But we let the edges fade
Your wicked smile, it says it all
Mixed with my sad and cynical (Hmm)
No tragedy at the end
No, nothing Shakespearean
It all comes flooding back again
My dear devoted delicate
[Pre-Chorus: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton]
It's not worth it if I lose my one-way ticket for two
Just me, just you
[Chorus: Luke Hemmings & Sierra Deaton]
I don't wanna get older
Without your head on my shoulder
On the day that you leave me
I'll forever be bleeding, love
As forever comes closer
Hope the world will spin slower
I don't wanna get older
I don't wanna get older |
[Intro]
NOVA gon' make that shit back
[Chorus: 6LACK]
If she catch me with that bitch, she runnin' down with me tonight
It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide, yeah
I can't have you thinkin' that I'm out here tellin' lies
It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide
Told you I could never give it up
I'm cuffin' all your love, don't you make me pipe it up
'Cause, baby, once it's up, it's stuck
She fight a case 'bout the dick, yeah, she booted
I'm out here, can't be pursuin' anything movin'
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: 6LACK]
Don't make her pull up, pull up, pull up
She got a shooter, she ready to suit up
Hand in my face and she wishin' me
Darin' me, touch me, like do somethin', do somethin' (No way, no way)
She put some sugar in my tank, pull up to my job
Probably key my car, then get the law involved
She want all the drama
[Chorus: 6LACK & Jessie Reyez]
If she catch me with that bitch, she runnin' down with me tonight
It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide, yeah
I can't have you thinkin' that I'm out here tellin' lies
It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide
Told you I could never give it up
I'm cuffin' all your love, don't make me pipe it up
'Cause, baby, once it's up, it's stuck
She fight a case 'bout the dick, yeah, she booted
I'm out here, can't be pursuin' anything movin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Jessie Reyez]
A whole lotta people don't wanna admit that it's more fun to love on somebody who toxic
Found out that your ex live close, so I'm tryna fuck you with the windows open
Love it when your jealousy shows a little
Love it when you check my phone and give me some shit, then you give me some dick
But it's gotta be quick, 'cause a bitch that's rich stay busy
Like a thug always keep his glizzy
And you love it when I go down low like a sinner
And I make you say that none of these hoes could never, ever
[Chorus: 6LACK & Jessie Reyez, 6LACK]
If she catch me with that bitch, she runnin' down with me tonight
It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide, yeah
I can't have you thinkin' that I'm out here tellin' lies
It's gon' be homicide, it's gon' be homicide
Told you I could never give it up
I'm cuffin' all your love, don't make me pipe it up
'Cause, baby, once it's up, it's stuck
She fight a case 'bout the dick, yeah, she booted
I'm out here, can't be pursuin' anything movin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
[Intro]
Yuh
[Verse 1]
Words gotta match the actions
Fatal, fatal attraction, R.I.P.
For every time we went through it, know it's all on me
So no more run-it-backs, no more apologies (Uh)
Slant right got me thrown
Before we ever fucked, we spent hours on the phone
I had dragged all my exes through the mud, so I ain't gotta do it no more
We know they got FOMO
We know it's all promo when they talk about us (My name still in your mouth)
If you talkin' 'bout me, I must've did somethin' right
I can make one night feel like a whole damn life
Get rid of that strife
Update your life on some iOS shit
Came three times, ain't gotta buy your ass shit (Uh)
Always been a plug, no denyin' that shit
I know how to keep you wired, I inspired that shit
[Chorus]
Fatal attraction, ah
I will ride for you, ride for you, ride for you
Die for you, die for you, die for you
Live for you, cry for you, slide with you, yeah
Make me never wanna leave ya'
Fatal attraction, R.I.P.
[Verse 2]
She got that killer, killer grip, am I dead? (R.I.P.)
So much to think about, but it's crazy what you doin' with your head (R.I.P.)
I done been a lot of things, but one thing I'm not, is scared
If it's one thing I got to share
It's a lot of spillin' goin' on, a lot of hurtin' goin' on, figure out what's goin' wrong
You been through too much, and you don't need no more
The help I get is gold, C-3PO
It might be fatal, but I'm hooked on it
Gotta write a book on it
Lovin' when you shook on it
Get a second look on it
You in love, no denyin' that shit
I know how to get you wired, I inspired that shit
[Chorus]
Fatal attraction, ah
I will ride for you, ride for you, ride for you (Yeah, I'll ride)
Die for you, die for you, die for you
Live for you, cry for you, slide with you, yeah
Make me never wanna leave ya' (Ooh)
Fatal attraction, R.I.P.
[Post-Chorus]
(Dead)
Fatal attraction
You know I ride for you, ride for you, ride for you
(No questions asked)
Die for you, die for you, die for you
(Might think twice about that one)
Make me never wanna leave ya' (Leave)
R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
[Outro]
Girl, you know the things that I would do
You say you bad for me
But I'ma need some proof
Mind in the gutter, put one on your roof
You look up to me, I look up to you
Dear Mother, Father GodI just wanna thank You for the opportunity to be this blessed
To experience love
To be so present
To be happy with who I am
To wear my body righteously
To be confident with the words that come from my soul
Thank You, thank You, thank You |
[Intro]
Mm, uh
Wow, hey, hey
Since I have a lover
[Verse 1]
Feel like a million bucks or somethin'
Feel like we need to be up to somethin'
Not tryna press my luck or nothin'
Don't wanna love you just for fun
Soon as I felt your touch
Feet just left the ground
I been tweakin' since the first time around
Second time around, gettin' on the gown gotta say a vow
[Chorus]
I smoke, you smoke, get lifted, we gone
From the Eastside to the tours I go on
Got too much to do and the days don't get no longer
Cooped up for the winter, we gon' drop this love next summer
I smoke, you smoke, get lifted, we gone
From the Eastside to the tours I go on
Got too much to do and the days don't get no longer
Cooped up for the winter, we gon' drop this love next summer
[Bridge]
Oh, ah-ah, oh ah-ah, ah
Since I have a lover (Since I have a lover)
[Verse 2]
Spill like I got nothing left to say
Remember when you wouldn't come out to play
The fear of it, happy it's out the way
You paid me some mind, I had to change
You ain't gotta say too much
My heart just spun around
I been tweakin' since the first time around
At ya' momma house, sleepin' on the couch, tryna keep it down
Since I have a lover, no more lonely nights
The type of love that you supply, can't televise
Don't need advice, plus you my vice, like what I like
You light my fire, you get me high, reach a new height
[Chorus]
I smoke, you smoke, get lifted, we gone
From the Eastside to the tours I go on
Got too much to do and the days don't get no longer
Cooped up for the winter, we gon' drop this love next summer
[Bridge]
Summer (Summer)
Oh, ah-ah (Oh, oh)
Since I have a lover
(Say it one more time)
Since I have a lover
Oh, ah-ah-ah (Since I)
Oh, ah-ah-ah
[Outro]
Since I have a lover
Since I have a lover
Since I have, since I have
She's an easy lover, man
She'll take your heart and you won't know it
Crazy that lil' shawty cuttin' right into my soul, I know
Since I, since I have a
Such an easy lover, checkin' for no other (Since I have a lover)
She's an easy lover, man
She'll take your heart and you won't know it
Crazy that lil' shawty cuttin' right into my soul, I know
Oh, I know |
[Intro]
I think I'ma drive the Lamb' today (Uh)
I don't get hyped off a like, been a long week
I had to put the 'Gram away (Uh)
Focus on the shit that matter, go get the bag
Bring it back for your family's sake (Uh)
No more stressin', I know the method and I'm down to spread the word until my family straight (Ayy, okay, ayy, okay, okay, okay)
[Verse 1]
Got so many diamonds, they like, "Oh, Lord"
Big business plans in my Goyard
Young and still humble, tryna hold on
Heard 'em talkin' down, that shit just roll off
That shit just roll off (That shit just roll off)
I feel so top-tier (I feel so top-tier)
I hear 'em talk down (I hear 'em talk down)
But I do not care (But I do not care)
'Cause when it's full circle, no, I will not spare (Will not)
It's been a long road (It's been a long)
No, you were not there (No, you were not, no, you were not)
No, you were not there
Never let your mouth get that diarrhea
I see you motherfucker and I wouldn't wanna be you
(I wouldn't wanna be you, ayy, wanna be you, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
Ayy, I just spoke to God on the phone (Ayy)
That ain't cap (Nah, nah)
He was there (He was there)
Loud and clear (Loud and clear)
I said, "What's up?", He talked back
Don't let your enemies throw you off track (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
No weapon formed, even devilish horns
By the people, I'm sworn
Since the day I was born, motherfuck-
(Look, I ain't gotta say it, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, I just spoke to God on the phone and He don't like ugly
Flawed people hate me but the real niggas love me
I'm speakin' your mind 'cause I been through
Everything every other person been through
I've always been the one that my people could vent to
You gotta want it on your own, I can't convince you
I stopped makin' excuses and speakin' on things I don't know
You should do the same, that should be your one goal
Another million, I'ma need a drumroll
Been through the rain without a poncho
And it ain't all about the hundos
But I'ma use them hundos to buy my block, I'll see you at the top
[Chorus]
And I just spoke to God on the phone (On the phone)
That ain't cap (Nah, nah)
He was there (He was there)
Loud and clear (Loud and clear)
I said, "What's up?" ("What's up?"), He talked back (He talked back)
Don't let your enemies throw you off track (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
No weapon formed, even devilish horns
By the people, I'm sworn
Since the day I was born, motherfuck-
(Look, I ain't gotta say it, yeah)
[Outro]
Me a couple years ago is not me today
That should come as no surprise
I need answers, I go to God
He talk back |
[Verse 1: 6LACK]
Don't take it personal
You know I know it hurts to go
Carry the weight, and I ignore the pain
This might cost a lot, charge the game
Won't miss the fightin', but I know you'll miss me
I just hope you get a feel to kiss me
[Pre-Chorus: 6LACK]
We break, then shake, no fake, you made me smile
Sun, rain, or snow, girl, I want you around
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
That's how I know I can't give you up (Oh)
Most times, it's temporary
Most girls are temporary
Most feels are temporary
This time it's not
This time I can't give you
That's how I know I can't give you up (Oh)
Most times, it's temporary
Most girls are temporary
Most feels are temporary
This time it's not
This time, I can't give you (Yeah)
[Verse 2: 6LACK]
(Yeah)
Got karma on my mind, so don't talk bad on us
Bad features, I can't tolerate them barkin' on us
We part ways and keep operatin', heartbreak for us
Got Patron for us, yeah, breathe in, then breathe out
New links and new rules for myself, reach in and reach out
Soon as I hop out the whip
[Pre-Chorus: 6LACK]
We break, then shake, no fake, you made me smile
Sun, rain, or snow, girl, I want you around
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
That's how I know I can't give you up (Oh)
Most times, it's temporary
Most girls are temporary
Most feels are temporary
This time it's not
This time, I can't give you
That's how I know I can't give you up (Oh)
Most times, it's temporary
Most girls are temporary
Most feels are temporary
This time it's not
This time, I can't give you (Yeah)
[Outro: Don Toliver]
(Temporary, temporary) |
[Verse 1]
How do you sleep at night knowing you fucked up and it's all your fault? (Hey, hey)
I took it by no surprise when you did me wrong, just to lead me on
[Pre-Chorus]
I can't take you always turning me off
Take what you get
[Chorus]
I don't wanna wake up, and be by your side again
Fuck you and all of your friends
Hope you all just burn in hell
Oooh-woah, oh-oh, I really hate you
And anybody that's just like you
I pray you never get a part two
Despite you, just being so damn sick up in your mind
(Just being so damn sick up in your mind)
[Verse 2]
How do you fall in love just to go break up like, what the fuck? (Hey, hey)
Taking it day by day, but you messed and now we're done
Pass by, I don't let it get to me
Baby, you're the only thing that's dead to me
Take another one, and that's fine for me
I just wanna get you out my head
Honestly, you're the only thing that makes me say
[Chorus]
I don't wanna wake up, and be by your side again
Fuck you and all of your friends
Hope you all just burn in hell
Oooh-woah, oh-oh, I really hate you
And anybody that's just like you
I pray you never get a part two
Despite you just being so damn sick up in your mind
(Up in your mind, hey)
[Bridge]
Can't take this, I've wasted
So much time on people like you
I'm breaking, I'm breaking
It's hard to believe that love is true
Because of you, oh, because of you
(I really fucking hate you, I hope you know that)
[Chorus]
I don't wanna wake up, and be by your side again
Fuck you and all of your friends
Hope you all just burn in hell
Oooh, woah, oh-oh, I really hate you (Hate you)
And anybody that's just like you
I pray you never get a part two
Despite you just being so damn sick up in your mind
[Outro]
Oh-oh-ooh, ooh, oh-oh-ooh
Just being so damn sick up in your mind |
[Refrain: Jackson Wang & MILLI]
Middle of the night, askin' why
I've been thinking twice for so long
Playin' mind (Playin' mind)
Playin' mind games
[Verse 1: Jackson Wang]
Burned alive again
Can't escape the notion
I'm a mannequin in a world of emotion (Numb)
[Pre-Chorus: Jackson Wang]
Let's repaint your portrait
We can make them think you feel alright
Come and take a bite of this and
Make them think you feel alright
[Chorus: Jackson Wang]
Who says I wanna think it through?
Who says I wanna play these mind games anymore?
This revelation's overdue
Who says I wanna play these mind games anymore?
[Verse 2: MILLI]
Voices on a loop
And the tape distorts so
Indecipherable, 'til it makes my mind go (Numb)
[Pre-Chorus: MILLI]
Let's repaint your portrait
We can make them think you feel alright
Come and take a bite of this and
Make them think you feel alright
[Chorus: MILLI]
Who says I wanna think it through?
Who says I wanna play these mind games anymore?
This revelation's overdue
Who says I wanna play these mind games anymore?
[Refrain: Jackson Wang & MILLI]
Middle of the night, askin' why
I've been thinking twice for so long
Playin' mind (Playin' mind)
Playin' mind games
Middle of the night, askin' why
I've been thinking twice for so long
Playin' mind (Playin' mind)
Playin' mind games
[Chorus: MILLI]
Who says I wanna think it through? (Oh, oh-oh)
Who says I wanna play these mind games anymore? (Anymore)
This revelation's overdue (Oh)
Who says I wanna play these mind games anymore?
[Refrain: Jackson Wan, MILLI]
Middle of the night, askin' why
I've been thinking twice for so long
Playin' mind (Yeah)
Playin' mind games
Middle of the night, askin' why
I've been thinking twice for so long
Playin' mind
Playin' mind games (Oh, why?) |
[Verse 1]
I woke up sick again, took more medicine
I never know when to quit
Up all night again, nothing's making sense
There's something wrong with my head
[Pre-Chorus]
If I'm being honest, I love the feel of falling
Everything's the same in the end
So I turn something to nothing
Fingers crossed it haunts me
Everything's the same in the end
[Chorus]
I'm obsessed with the mess
Yeah, there's beauty in the stress
Build it up, burn it down
Watch it settle on the ground
Take the good with the bad
I'll take anything you have
If it makes me feel something
Makes me feel something at all
Something at all
Take the good with the bad
I'll take anything you have
If it makes me feel something
Makes me feel something at all
[Verse 2]
Blame it all on me, trash the masterpiece
Just to see if it's real
Kill my empathy just to watch it bleed
It's all rinse and repeat
[Chorus]
I'm obsessed with the mess
Yeah, there's beauty in the stress
Build it up, burn it down
Watch it settle on the ground
Take the good with the bad
I'll take anything you have
If it makes me feel something
Makes me feel something at all
Something at all
Take the good with the bad
I'll take anything you have
If it makes me feel something
Makes me feel something at all
[Pre-Chorus]
If I'm being honest, I love the feel of falling
Everything's the same in the end
So I turn something to nothing
Fingers crossed it haunts me
Everything's the same in the end
[Chorus]
I'm obsessed with the mess
Yeah, there's beauty in distress
Build it up, burn it down
Watch it settle on the ground
Take the good with the bad
I'll take anything you have
If it makes me feel something
Makes me feel something at all
Something at all
Take the good with the bad
I'll take anything you have
If it makes me feel something
Makes me feel something at all |
[Verse 1]
Plant and sew until the field around my house
Let the spring showers clear my chakras out
'Cause once its cut you can't just put it back in ground
But I don't really wanna pick my flowers now
[Pre-Chorus]
She left me roses
Thorns I didn't notice
Ripped my white tee
Toothpaste, clean, bloody noses
So stains stay out of focus
Deep like swarms of locust
Soil that'll give me life and take the ones held closest
[Chorus]
She left me roses
Thorns I didn't notice
It's the ones you hold the closest
That you gotta watch the most
It's a blessing and a curse but I can't be the first to notice
Stains stay out of focus
White tee with bloody noses
Think I have too much emotion
Blessing and a curse but I can't be the first to notice
[Post-Chorus]
Woah, I can't be the first
No, I can't be the first
No, I can't be the first to notice
Woah, woah, no I can't, no I can't
[Verse 2]
Plant and sew until the field around my house
Let the skeletons dance around town
But I'ma dip once they start to hash it out
'Cause I ain't really got a bone worth picking now
[Pre-Chorus]
She left me roses
Thorns I didn't notice
Ripped my white tee
Toothpaste, clean, bloody noses
So stains stay out of focus
Deep like swarms of locust
Soil that'll give me life and take the ones held closest
[Chorus]
She left me roses
Thorns I didn't notice
It's the ones you hold the closest
That you gotta watch the most
It's a blessing and a curse but I can't be the first to notice
Stains stay out of focus
White tee with bloody noses
Think I have too much emotion
Blessing and a curse but I can't be the first to notice
[Bridge]
(She left me roses)
(She left me roses)
(She left me roses)
(She left me roses)
[Post-Chorus]
Woah, I can't be the first
No, I can't be the first
No, I can't be the first to notice
Woah, woah, no I can't, no I can't
[Outro]
She left me roses
While she decomposes
Nothing out of ordinary, you already know this
The ones you hold the closest
You gotta watch the most
Blessing and a curse
I can't be the first to notice |
[Intro]
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[Chorus: Odetari]
Mu-mu-multimillionaire, I got stars in my pendant
Mu-mu-multimillionaire, all my cars look like Bentleys (Eh-eh-eh)
Talkin' 'bout some friends, bitch, you're wrong, I ain't friendly (Nah-ah-ah)
Get it how I want, buy it all, I got plenty (Yeah)
Bitch got me fucked up, what you tryna do? (Do-do-do)
Boy, you got the wrong one, don't you make a move (Move)
Bitch, you got it all wrong, you ain't got a clue (Clue)
Thinkin' this shit obvious, you don't know how I move
[Verse 1: Odetari]
White diamonds on the teeth, bitch, mix it with some blue (Ah, ah)
Think she tryna play me, this ain't nothing new
Lyin' 'bout my fuckin' name, bitch, you know I'ma sue
3x3, bitch, think the numbers talking too (Ooh-ooh)
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Racked up, baby, what's your type? (Type)
Call me J Jimmy, I ain't paying for her flight (Flight)
Got on two watches, but I check my phone for the time
Roll like ten blunts, but I put my mind in the sky (Sky)
Every day, it's Call of Duty, grab that chop and dolphin dive
If they pushing, hop out, it'll be a homicide (Ah-ah-ah)
She open her mouth, then I put cum up on her mind (Yeah)
She rub it on her face, she say it's healthy in her eyes
Don't play with the mob, it'll be mad genocide
Niggas ain't safe, nigga, foreigns outside
Tired of the pain, I wish they all damn died
Like, fuck your life, fuck your sign (Ah-ah)
If you don't rep the 5, nigga, fuck your side
Don't play with that man when the planets collide (Woo)
Spin his damn block and we gon' banish you right (Bop)
[Chorus: Odetari]
Mu-mu-multimillionaire, I got stars in my pendant
Mu-mu-multimillionaire, all my cars look like Bentleys (Eh-eh-eh)
Talkin' 'bout some friends, bitch, you're wrong, I ain't friendly (Nah-ah-ah)
Get it how I want, buy it all, I got plenty (Yeah)
Bitch got me fucked up, what you tryna do? (Do-do-do)
Boy, you got the wrong one, don't you make a move (Move)
Bitch, you got it all wrong, you ain't got a clue (Clue)
Thinkin' this shit obvious, you don't know how I move |
[Verse 1: A$AP ANT]
I pay little more 'cause I need it right now
I was too fresh to play on the playground
They notice me everywhere, they know my face now
Just like some cement, she always gon' stay down
Public enemy, I got the flavor
I need a lineup, I go get a taper
She pretty no makeup, I put the safe up
Just like a fat boy, I got my weight up
This not the base model, this is the fast one
Keep looking back, he know I'ma pass him
I got my gun, condom, Magnum
I got a knife, OJ, stab him
Beautiful life, that's all I fathom
Shoutout my Africans, them niggas scammin'
I'm off the radar, somewhere vacation
Tropical lean with me, know I'ma pour it
I jump in the water, now I'm snorkelling
Audi 4 rings, no, I can't marry
Like I know Tinker Bell, talk to the fairies
I stand on all fours with my business like Bambi
My feet where it's sandy, you pull up in a Camry
Marvin Harrison catch it, throw it Manning
When I'm feeling hot, I tell her fan me
Switchin' the flow up, I'm not taking pay cuts
[Hook]
I'm about to flow away (Flow)
I'm about to flow away (Flow)
I'm about to float away (Flow)
I bought my bitch some dope shades (Yeah)
Everyday Friday (Friday)
I'm 'bout to flow away (Flow)
I'm 'bout to float away, yeah (Flow)
I'm 'bout to float away (Flow)
Bought my bitch dope shades (Dope shades)
Bought my mama Gucci (Gucci)
Bust this Louis (Louis)
I'm 'bout to flow away, ayy
I'm 'bout to flow away, yeah
I'm 'bout to flow away, yeah
I'm 'bout to flow away, yeah
I'm 'bout to flow away, yeah
Flow away, yeah
Flow away, yeah
Flow away, yeah
I'm 'bout to flow away, yeah
Flow away, yeah
I'm 'bout to flow away, yeah
I'm 'bout to fly away, yeah
I'm 'bout to fly away, yeah
[Verse 2: Larry June]
I'm 'bout to fly away just left the hideaway
Movin', groovin', sellin' ooh out the Holiday
Competition pistols just for the home inva'
Fucked up my leg, blew a bag today
I'm a fresh nigga, keep the lawn clean
5.0 with them chrome things
Let me switch it up, Raris in the cut, Daytona wrist
I don't gotta rob, still mack a bitch, nigga, I'm the shit
Hide the mask up, the price rising
Whippin' yolo, rocking all designer
Milly rocking when the pack arrive
Stay focused, eyes dollar sign
Made a million off of monetizing
Take advantage, gotta capitalize
I roll a chop and then I analyze
I'm 'bout to fly away, ayy
I can't decide today, ayy
I'm getting money, you just fantasize
Kept it G, never told a lie
Actually, I keep it on my side |
[Intro: Creed B Good]
Like that
Bitches hit my phone talkin' shit, I don't like that
Niggas talk about me, where they at? It's just like that
Bitches hit my phone talkin' shit, I don't like that
Niggas talk a-
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Fuck your ho 'cause she like that
Yeah, bitch, fat ass, pretty, I might wife that
Niggas swear they pimpin', Scottie sippin', get your wife back
Ho, you know you trippin', Flacko different, know you like that
Swipe a pretty bitch right off her feet, this a hijack
Why your nigga flexin' like he me? Ain't even like that
Bitch mistake my newest pinky ring for a ice pack
Shorty keep on damn requestin' me about some Snapchat
I don't even like rats, invested into mice traps
Pull up to the trenches, all my jewelry, yeah, I'm like that
I just put my finger in the **** 'cause she like that
Don't compare that pussy boy to me (I don't like that)
Feelin' like I'm Sosa, Chiefie Keef (I don't like that)
Tired of them niggas sleepin' on me, I don't like naps
Niggas fuck around and stole the flow and y'all like that?
Okay, okay, and I'm right back
A$AP right up on my gut and that's a life tat'
Walk inside the booth, I just talk, I don't write raps
Walk into the store, I bought the flow 'cause I'm like that
Tell her, "Give me that, give me those, " fuck a price tag
Yeah, I hung around way uptown, where it ain't nice at
Catch me on the block, not the web, this ain't Minecraft
Before we dropped "Peso" on you niggas, you ain't like Raf
Niggas want a feature from me? This ain't a life raft
Talk to God before I go to sleep, He hit me right back
He said, "Stay calm, put your trust in me, you on the right path"
These niggas want my wife bad, the people want my next track
The coppers want my Black ass, fucked up, but it's like that
[Bridge: Creed B Good]
Bitches call my phone talkin' shit, I don't like that
Niggas on their songs talkin' shit, I don't like that
Niggas hit my phone, what they on? I don't like that
Devils inside homes all alone, bitches like that
Bitches call my phone talkin' shit, I don't like that
Niggas on their songs talkin' shit, I don't like that
Niggas hit my phone, what they on? I don't like that
Devils inside homes all alone, bitches like that
[Verse 2: Jessica Pratt & A$AP Rocky]
Been gone so long
I'm back to stay
Bearing is lost
Our liking is changed
And when I'm gone (And when I'm gone)
You wish you stayed (You wish you stayed)
And when I'm gone (And when I'm gone)
You wish you stayed (You wish you stayed)
And when I'm gone (And when I'm gone)
You wish you stayed (You wish you stayed, oh, yeah, yeah)
And when I'm gone (And when I'm gone)
You wish you stayed (You wish you stayed)
And when I'm gone
[Outro: Jessica Pratt]
Mm
Mm
Mm |
[Intro]
How did you know?
It's what I've always wanted
Could never have too many of these
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
I'm trying, will somebody make her shut up about it? (I just, I just live)
Can we settle down, please? (I live day by day, fighting demons)
[Verse]
I smoked away my brain, I think I'm going dumb
Cocaine up on my gums, I think they're going numb
I'm having stomach pains, now I'm throwing up
'Cause I'm a microphone fiend, give me the bass
Give me the beat, now let me lean, tap the vein, let it stream
Feel the pain, young Martin Luther King, with a dream
That one day me and my team, we can make it with this rappin'
Now we swaggin', makin' money in Manhattan, trick, what's happenin'?
They try to intellect with indirections just to test you
A rebel 'til my death, it's in my flesh, it's in my vessels
Fuck the clique you with, I'm finna fuck the bitch you next to
Fuck a metrosexual, suck a dick, I'm disrespectful
You know the kid get it, get-get sick
Spit clip, spit quit, split quick, hit kid's women
Oh, that's your girl, huh? Well, I just hit it
It's A$AP nigga, live with it, swag
[Chorus]
Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts, they start to drown me
Lord, don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts, they start to drown me
Lord, don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
[Interlude]
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (Hipster by heart, but I can tell you how the streets feel)
[Chorus]
Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts, they start to drown me
Lord, don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts, they start to drown me
Lord, don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts |
[Intro]
(Woo, woo)
Mista (Woo, woo)
I might start a riot, mm (Woo, woo, woo)
Opposite of quiet, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
On the pussy nigga tires (Woo, woo, woo)
How 'bout you try it? (Woo, woo, woo)
Try it (Hey)
[Chorus]
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo)
I might start a riot (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo, woo)
Opposite of quiet (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn (Woo, woo)
Pussy nigga tires (Woo, woo, woo)
How 'bout you try it? (Woo, woo)
I don't buy it, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
[Post-Chorus]
I just call designers up, I free ninety-nine it, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Called your baby mama up, yep, I nighty-night it (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
I just bought designer kilts, yeah, I Roddy Pipe it (Uh, uh)
I just put some BDs on my whip with lime green pipin' (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
[Verse 1]
My wife is erotic, I'm smokin' exotic (Woo, woo)
My whip is exotic, my crib is a cottage (Woo, woo, woo)
A whole lot of cheese, see we gettin' that cottage (Woo, woo)
A whole lot of brains, I skipped out on college (Woo, woo, woo)
They think I'm livin' that large, why? (Woo, woo)
That lil' nigga livin' too large, bad (Woo, woo, woo)
All my niggas do is play the ball (Woo, woo)
You lil' niggas too afraid to ball (Woo, woo, woo)
Why you gotta get the pigs involved?
I'm way more deadly when my pen involved
Business suits, we the men in charge (Woo, woo)
Bottega suits on the business call (Woo, woo)
Kill these niggas, I don't kill 'em soft (Woo, woo)
You finna die, no 'Ana Ross (Woo, woo)
Bought a Rolls-Royce and a Porsche (Woo, woo)
By the building, nigga, in the porch (Woo, woo)
If you scared, better get a dog (Woo, woo)
Pussy nigga, that's your menopause, ayy
[Chorus]
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo)
I might start a riot (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo, woo)
Opposite of quiet (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn (Woo, woo)
Pussy nigga tires (Woo, woo, woo)
How 'bout you try it? (Woo, woo)
I don't buy it, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
[Post-Chorus]
I just call designers up, I free ninety-nine it, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Called your baby mama up, yep, I nighty-night it (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
I just bought designer kilts, yeah, I Roddy Pipe it (Uh, uh)
I just put some BDs on my whip with lime green pipin' (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
[Verse 2]
The home of the E-V, G-M, C-C collab, 2023-D (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
My belt not no B.B., Simon says, "VS and VV" (Woo, woo)
Rag on my head like habibi (Woo, woo)
Canary, my stones look like Tweety (Woo, woo)
Pass on a sweetie, I got me a RiRi (Woo, woo)
Blue magic, she sniffin' that, I dream of genie (Woo, woo)
Designer the finest, I play that Brent Faiyaz and see if she freaky (Woo, woo, woo)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Woo, woo)
I'ma ball (Uh), I'ma ball hard (Uh, woo, woo, woo)
Why they say he got the rental cars? (Uh, woo, woo)
Flossin' hard, this ain't dental floss (Uh, woo, woo, woo)
Flossy, glossy (Uh, woo, woo)
Nah, bitch, this ain't lip gloss (Uh, woo, woo, woo)
Lux Balm up in my palm (Uh, woo, woo)
New collab' with my baby mom (Woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus]
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo)
I might start a riot (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo, woo)
Opposite of quiet (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn (Woo, woo)
Pussy nigga tires (Woo, woo, woo)
How 'bout you try it? (Woo, woo)
I don't buy it, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
[Post-Chorus]
I just call designers up, I free ninety-nine it, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Called your baby mama up, yep, I nighty-night it (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
I just bought designer kilts, yeah, I Roddy Pipe it (Uh, uh)
I just put some BDs on my whip with lime green pipin' (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo) |
[Intro: Lil Yachty]
How many problems get solved?
How many problems get solved?
How many problems get solved? Mm, nah (Ah)
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky, Miguel & Lil Yachty]
Niggas dyin' every other night (Solved)
Niggas cryin', that's a part of life
Lyin' to my face (Solved), tryna say that it's all good (Ooh)
No, it's nothin' right (Shame on, shame, ooh, shame on, ah)
Put your five fingers high, to the sky
On the stand, put it on your life
Stand by a nigga, wrong or right
Not new to drama, nigga, all my life
Not new to trauma, nigga, all my life (Ooh)
Been duckin' karma, nigga, all my life (Shame on, ah, shame, ooh, shame on)
[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Miguel]
How many problems get solved? (Ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (Ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (Ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (Ooh)
If we don't get involved?
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Don't bite the hand that feed you
I don't hear or see no evil
Dilatin' like my pupils
Means I already peeped you
Annihilated all my people (Ah)
Violated, 'til we tower like we skyscrapers (Shame on)
Jumpin' off the porch or fire escape (Shame)
We ain't even fuckin' tie-breaker (Ooh, shame don't)
All black like I'm tryna break in
This that crack, call him Ronald Reagan
A$AP mode, I'm tired of waitin' (Let's get it)
[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Miguel]
How many problems get solved? (Ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (Ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (Ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (Ooh)
If we don't get involved?
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Silent night, holy night
Bullets flyin', better duck and dive (Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
The darkest spaces were so fun to hide
'Member callin' daddy, said, "Turn on the lights" (Ah)
Went from sellin' out shows to sellin' white
Niggas cryin' in they jail cell at night (Shame on)
Mamas cryin', it's a part of life (Shame)
Mama say I'm high as satellite (Ooh, shame on)
I won't drop the bag even when I'm breakin' nice
If you drop the bag, you ain't weigh it right
Breakin' bad, I was breakin' night, Kid Cudi, "Day 'N Nite"
[Chorus: A$AP Rocky, Miguel & Both]
How many problems get solved? (Ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (Ooh, ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (Ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (Ooh, ooh)
If we don't get involved?
[Outro: Miguel]
Goin' down, I'm goin' down, goin' down, I'm goin' down
Goin' down, I'm goin' down, goin' down, I'm goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down |
[Intro]
Woo
Haha, shittin' me?
Fuck outta here nigga, uh
[Chorus]
Shittin' me? (Woo, shittin' me?)
Gotta be kiddin' me
How could you shit on me?
You ain't got shit on me (Woo, fuck outta here)
Shittin' me?
Gotta be kiddin' me (Kiddin' me)
How could you shit on me?
You ain't got shit on me (Go, everybody kickin' it)
[Verse 1]
Why they choose my pubes anytime they wanna sit? (Go, go)
Couldn't ride the wave and now you ridin' dick (Shittin' me)
Some bitches got no shame, 'cause they rely on dick (Go, go)
Talkin' 'bout a tip (Is you shittin' me? haha)
Ride around town on meds (Ah)
Louisville, dodgin' shit (Ah)
Niggas don't dodge, don't miss (Ah)
But shorty goin' down on this (Woo)
Riverside, right a mess (Ah)
.380 by the leg (Ah)
Got me feelin' like 'Pac and shit (Realest out, motherfucker)
You niggas still poppin' shit?
Stay to what's mine, state of my mind
I stay to myself, mostly (Woah)
I stay on yo' mind, I stay in yo' mouth
You stay in denial, mostly (Woah)
Mosh it out, I need a new towel
Jump in the crowd, hold me (Moshpit)
I fight in the crowd, that's two hunnid thou'
The world is mine now, Tony (Moshpit, open that moshpit up)
[Chorus]
Shittin' me? (Woo, shittin' me?)
Gotta be kiddin' me (Woo)
Sit and they look at me (Woo)
Just look at the drip on me (Fuck outta here)
Shittin' me?
Gotta be kiddin' me (Kiddin' me)
Fuck, how could you shit on me?
You ain't got shit on me (Go, go, everybody kickin' it)
[Verse 2]
Stay away from Flacko 'cause it's always lit (Go, go)
Fuck her like the curfew, girl, I'm goin' next (Go, go, shittin' me)
All I need's a moment with my pad and pen (Go, go)
You sleepin' on me (Is you shittin' me?)
Praise the Lord for my niggas, then thank Krash for this beat
I thank the Lord for my bitches that I smash every week
I put a hole in her guts and now ho go fast asleep
Since she been owin' me for months and left my message on seen (Is you shittin' me? What the fuck?)
On your way to Canal, drip it or drown, thick women shout (Post)
Fast forward a few months, fast forward a few thou', you flooded it out (Post)
I'm runnin' up miles, they runnin' around, I figured it out (Post)
From runnin' your mouth, bust open your head and take it to trial
[Chorus]
Shittin' me? (Woo, shittin' me?)
Gotta be kiddin' me
How could you shit on me?
You ain't got shit on me (Fuck outta here)
Shittin' me?
Gotta be kiddin' me (Kiddin' me)
Fuck, how could you shit on me?
You ain't got shit on me (Go, go, everybody kickin' it)
[Outro]
First I like to praise the Lord, I fight the demon (Go, go)
Happy every day, I'm thankful wakin', wakin' up (Go, go, shittin' me)
I'ma have to wake 'em, wake 'em, wake 'em, wake 'em (Go, go)
They sleepin' on my (Is you shittin' me?) |
[Intro: A$AP Twelvyy]
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, suck a nigga, give it up
.38 to your dome, drop it off, give me some
Step to a real nigga, pistol grips all you know (Ayy, ayy)
I'm doggin' you bitches and you niggas (Yo, yo)
Yo, yo
[Verse 1: A$AP Twelvyy]
I need a hundred a show when I'm back on the road
We gon' run it and grind it, it's really no biggie
The blickie and Rickie, this fit me, I'm really the bitty
I bust up a bag and I multiply fifty
I wanted a Jag', but I rather the Bentley
I know 'bout the tax, I'ma tax for the kidney
I'm comin' right back, I'll be back in a jiffy
Kick in the dirt and I'm out of the mud
Land this suburban, I'm swervin' the fuzz
Back of the back and I'm stacking it up
My pack in the back, got a strap in the tuck (Strap in the tuck)
Propane, go fangs, lo mein, cocaine
Dope fiends, gold chains, soul trains, road rage
Oh, wait, woah, wait
[Refrain: A$AP Rocky & A$AP Ferg]
Fresh up out the grave, bet that's I that you see
Bludgeon out your brain, it's your eyes that deceive you
I don't see no evil, I know evil from my ears that I hear from my parents upstairs
Say the prayers to the man upstairs, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
It's a gangsta party, we gon' do this every day (Yeah)
It's a gangsta party, I got roofied then I lay (Yeah)
It's a gangsta party, we gon' do this every day (Yeah)
It's a gangsta party, she a cutie with the braids (Yeah)
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & A$AP Ferg]
Flaric era, give her chara
Baby Jesus, Holy major in the cup of churro
I hooked the cable, it was illegal
When we young, we had a couple channels (Hey)
Rusty pliers just to turn the channels
Antennas and a couple scanners (Hey)
Bandanas with the hammers (Ooh-ooh, yeah)
G-fool boys and a couple scammers
Bam pop a drop a cannon like a spanner
A toolbox with a couple hammers
Hold hammers like I hold bananas
Cozy boy like I'm ho and nana
Hold your phone up when I'm going ham
They on my hand, or they holdin' planners
Wrap your body in a clothing hanger, like a old banana, yeah
[Refrain: A$AP Rocky]
Fresh up out the grave, bet that's I that you see
Bludgeon out your brain, it's your eyes that deceive you
I don't see no evil, I know evil from my ears that I hear from my parents upstairs
Say the prayers to the man upstairs, yeah
[Verse 3: A$AP ANT]
Major city, I touchdown
So many ones, gotta order some bricks (What?)
Coppin' the P's from the plug
After we do business, we do a handshake, uh
Rolly in the sky like a minks
Paris, I'm ballin', I'm eatin' on grapes (Ballin')
I had to go straight to the bank
So much money, I ran out of space (Ran out of space)
Versace my baller, my fork
Jovish slur, I'm going to court (What?)
Vacation, sipping that lean on resort (Uh)
She want a baby (Uh)
Dealership, I copped the Audi off the floor (Vroom)
Halo, now that boy trip with the Lord (Boom)
Lambo', I had to lift up my door
Lambo', I had to lift up my door
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
It's a gangsta party, we gon' do this every day (Yeah)
It's a gangsta party, I got roofied then I lay (Yeah)
It's a gangsta party, we gon' do this every day (Yeah)
It's a gangsta party, she a cutie with the braids (Yeah)
[Outro: A$AP Rocky]
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, suck a nigga, give it up (Yeah)
.38 to your dome, drop it off, give me some (Yeah)
Step to a real nigga, pistol grips all you know (Yeah)
I'm doggin' you bitches and you niggas (Yeah) |