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Lil Baby – My Drip (Harder Than Hard Gangster Grillz Mixtape)

[Chorus]
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
[Verse 1]
Plug talk, I can put you on
Hundred bags of gas, get ’em gone
Made a couple digits off a phone
Diss me, I won’t put you in a song
All my youngins put in work
They gon’ put you on a shirt
The last nigga got murked
I prayed about it at church
All I think about is drinkin’ syrup
I been gettin’ faded, poppin’ percs
All my diamonds water, you can surf
Porsche 911, it’s a vert
Oh they doin’ that, I did it first
Fuck you give me ten for a verse
Nightmares, I’m gon’ be the worst
All my problems put ’em in a hearse
Fuck her good, buy that bitch a purse
Eat the pussy, blame it on the perc
Nigga you was rappin’, you a jerk
I was really trappin’, nigga servin’
Quarter million, put it in the air
Grover called me, told me that it’s there
Rich nigga rockin’ Montclair
Change of plans, I ain’t playin’ fair

[Chorus]
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
[Verse 2]
Givenchy, givenchy, givenchy
I rock givenchy, I do this shit for a living
The narcs in the hood, they been trippin’
All in my business, so all my rental cars tinted
Boy I ain’t been broke in a minute, I swear I been gettin’ it
Still sendin’ packs to the prison
Run the money all the way up, wonderful feeling
Bust down Rollies came from scratch
Catch a nigga slipping, do him bad
Take a nigga’s shit, won’t give it back
Half a bag, get a nigga whacked
Wreck the Masi, go and get a Jag
Hellcat goin’ real fast
Fuck 12, I ain’t goin’ back
Do it for the shit I never had
Niggas droppin’ songs ’cause they mad
They don’t wanna see me with a bag
A lot of times I just wanna spazz
But I fall back and just laugh
I won’t let you trick me out my spot
Niggas having pressure ’bout a thot
These bitches lovin’ the crew
We take ’em down by the two

[Chorus]
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
Look at my drip, my drip, my swag
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches
I came from rags to riches
I fuck the baddest bitches

Lil Baby – Dates (Harder Than Hard Gangster Grillz Mixtape)

[Chorus]
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I don’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
Flooded Pateek, flooded Patek, whatever you call it
My niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots
[Verse 1]
Young niggas really paved the way
Pussy nigga tryna ride the wave
Young nigga want a bankroll
Try me, I’ma break a nigga, woah
C Note with me, got a four-five
Nigga ain’t lettin’ shit slide
Tiger told me fuck it, let ’em ride
Told me fuck it, go and spend a block
I keep them blue hundreds like an ATM
You can’t pull up in lil Cali, it ain’t safe out here
Keep some shooters with me, they keep K’s on them
Ballin’ like I’m Jordan, tryna break the rim
Quarter million dollars on me
Ballin’ on these niggas, Curry
Still screamin’ fuck the police
Nigga ain’t gettin’ shit from me
DC in the cut with a MAC-10
Quan in the back with a Draco
All my niggas slidin’ when I say so
All my niggas slidin’ when I say so

[Chorus]
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I don’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
Flooded Pateek, flooded Patek, whatever you call it
My niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots
[Verse 2]
Look out for my people
Sellin’ all this reefer
Servin’ like it’s legal
Pull up in the Regal
Went to school to fuck the teachers
Shooting shots from the bleachers
These niggas didn’t believe me
I had to show ’em, made ’em see me
Pull up full pockets for a thigh pad
I got all these niggas big mad
Bitches tryna get some get back
Lil bitty bitch get back
Nigga’s bitches riding pom poms
My lil niggas goin’ straight dumb
I ain’t Lil Weezy but a hot boy
I can’t wait to smash on a call call
These niggas sweet like poptarts
Drive the Hellcat like a hotbox
Party real hard, I’m a rockstar
Rudy in the cut, he a top shotter
If I send the word you a done dada
These niggas broke, got no dollars
I’ma run the money up, no problem
I don’t give a fuck about nobody

[Chorus]
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I don’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
Flooded Pateek, flooded Patek, whatever you call it
My niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots

Lil Baby – My Dawg (Harder Than Hard Gangster Grillz Mixtape)

[Chorus]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get that back end
I’ma pay hundred for her nails
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
[Verse 1]
Hundred thousand dollars on my neck
‘Nother fifty thousand on my wrist
Every nigga with me real rich
Niggas havin’ pressure ’bout a bitch
I got all my cases dismissed
I don’t go back and forth on the internet
Real niggas don’t get into that
I’m tryna get in her mouth, for real
I’m tryna get in her mouth
Me and my dawgs, me and my dawgs
We tryna run in your house
We want them bricks, we want the money
You can keep all of the pounds
I can’t be fuckin’ these lil bitty bitches
’cause they be runnin’ they mouthes
I’m really runnin’ H-Town
Frank Mueller watch for my wrist
‘Nother thirty thousand in my fit
Codeine all in my piss
I don’t take drugs no more
Baby mama trippin’ ’bout a bitch
I’m just tryna take care my kid
I been in the trenches getting rich
I don’t know another way to go

[Chorus]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get that back end
I’ma pay hundred for her nails
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
[Verse 2]
Bust down Rollies for the clique
Got these bitches dancing on the dick
They gon’ wait in line for this drip
I’ma give her mine then dip
I’ma try to kill her for the real
Thirty thousand dollars in my ear
I ain’t gotta sign no deal
Made a half a mil last year
I just came home from the can
Twenty days, whole hundred bands
Got a nigga feelin’ like the man
All these bitches knowin’ who I am
Hit the ground running, I ain’t playin’
Put a hundred bricks in the van
Give a thousand pounds to my man
Blow the money fast as I can
Signed to the streets, no advance
Bitches tryna rip me out my pants
‘Cause they heard a youngin’ gettin’ bands
They ain’t know that I ain’t goin’ for nothin’
Only gave the bitch a couple hundred
Big dawg, nigga you a runner
Run off on the plug, change my number
Drop top coupes for the summer

[Chorus]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get that back end
I’ma pay hundred for her nails
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
[Outro]
Dawgs
Just me and my dawgs
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
Just me and my dawgs
I’ma pay hundred for her nails
I’ma pay hundred, I’ma pay hundred for her nails

Lil Baby – A Town (feat. Marlo) (Harder Than Hard Gangster Grillz Mixtape)

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Marlo]
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the slums, niggas knowin’ how we come
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the bricks where we ain’t have shit
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town
[Verse 1: Lil Baby & Marlo]
Back when G-Dog caught his time ’cause he wouldn’t drop a dime
Back when Big Fred died, had the whole hood cryin’
OG True lost his life in his own hood
Niggas steady walkin’ ’round like it’s all good
Tiger T got crossed by his own man
I seen him and 8-Ball count a hundred bands
Remember Spencer killed a nigga with his bare hands
Meatball turned red on his own fam
Him and Jordan lil one got killed at the same time
Every time I close my eyes that shit on my mind
What you know about doin’ a paper for some paper
You niggas can’t relate ’cause you ain’t never ran around in that
[Chorus: Lil Baby & Marlo]
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the slums, niggas knowin’ how we come
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the bricks where we ain’t have shit
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town

[Verse 2]
Rest in peace to Shawty Lo, yeah dey know
Back when he was comin’ through the bricks in an armed [?]
Mario got shot, that’s still some bullshit
Remember NuNu got hit with a whole clip
You niggas ain’t from my side, they must be two-sided
They sayin’ C-Dog turned in the whole west side
You niggas never was there
I remember neighborhood fights all at the fair
When micros was the only thing that girls would wear
Then these bitches started puttin’ the kink and twist in their hair
True Religion was the shit, hood days spend your last on an outfit
They say Keen and Big been rich
[Chorus: Lil Baby & Marlo]
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the slums, niggas knowin’ how we come
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the bricks where we ain’t have shit
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town

MEG MAC – Morning (Low Blows Album)

Hundreds of them are all lined up in front of each other
They are waiting for someone to call them and tell them they’re right
But they’re not coming ‘til the morning
They’re not coming at all
You could wait up each night
But they’re not coming at all
Ohh
Later I’m gonna take it off your hands
Later I’m gonna take it off your hands
Later I’m gonna take it off your hands
Later I’m gonna take it off your
I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
When I’m gone
No more ‘please come back’
When I’m gone
No more ‘please come back

I’m gonna take it off your hands
I’m gonna take it off your hands
I’m gonna take it off your hands
I’m gonna take it off your hands

MEG MAC – Brooklyn Apartment (It’s Louder Than The TV And The Radio) (Low Blows Album)

Oh it’s someone’s birthday
And someone’s praying for the day they find the one
Mama’s home again
But no one’s waiting by the door to help you get in
Screaming baby, oh screaming baby
I don’t want it
I wish someone good could take it
A home in you is nothing like a home in me
And it’s louder than the TV and the radio
No one’s moving in or out, I gotta go
Cause a home in you is nothing like a home in me
No one’s laughing
Oh but this kid is trying so hard
They’re home alone
And the old man’s angry all the time about the yelling
You’re dying
Oh I’m hearing when you’re crying
Why am I hurting? A home in you is nothing like a home in me
A home in you is nothing like a home in me
You’re coming to a home near you
That you know so well
Can you hear the people
That you didn’t know so well

And did you-u-u
And did ya-a-a
And did you-u-u
And did ya-a-a
And did you-u-u
And did ya-a-a
And did you-u-u
And did ya-a-a
And it’s louder than the TV and the radio
No one’s moving in or out, I gotta go
A home in you is nothing like a home in me
A home in you is nothing like a home in me
Well a home in you is nothing like a home in me

MEG MAC – Shiny Bright (Low Blows Album)

Are you waiting for it to fall down? Well some they go, and some come back
But not like they used to, you best get used to that
Or you’ll find them cracks
I never really thought that forty years from now
Cause, cause everybody told me, “Think here and now”
Oh, I’m seeing hundreds at a time, and all shiny bright
I’ve got nothing to say about it
Didn’t mean to make you feel bad about it
Growing up is getting harder to handle
We’re waiting for it to fall down
Are you waiting for it to fall down? You say ‘love’ and then you snap
And then I lose, we all lose you
And then you’re back
I just wanna shake it and bring you back
And tell you I’m sorry for something
Oh I think it’s time that you come back
Cause I’ve got your back, I’ve got nothing to say ‘bout it
Didn’t mean to make you feel bad about it
Growing up is getting harder to handle
We’re waiting for it to fall down
Are you waiting for it to fall down? Well shake their hands and deal with it later
They’re dressing up to make them feel better
Always shiny, always brighter
Keep it up cause you can do better
I’ve got nothing to say about it
Now don’t you feel bad about it
I’ve got nothing to say about it
Now don’t you feel bad about it
Growing up is getting harder to handle
We’re waiting for it to fall down
Are you waiting for it to fall down?

MEG MAC – Maybe It’s My First Time (Low Blows Album)

[Verse 1]
Oh my god
My heart it hurts now
Didn’t know it till it tipped me upside down
Well, why am I confused then? I’m feeling nervous
Feeling I’ve got the right one
Maybe it’s my first time
I know these things they happen all the time
It’s my first time
Wearing all the shit that i bought you
Oh, oh
I’ve got a list so long it could hurt you
Oh, oh
[Chorus]
And oh my god
I’ll be cruising off this last time
And oh my god
I’ll be cruising off this last
You say that you want it, you do it, you want it
Oh, I stand up to see that
Oh, I stand up to see that
[Verse 2]
Superstitious folk wouldn’t ask me back again
I’m just bad news to them
I offended them with my sickness and my weakness
I’m just bad news to them

[Chorus]
And oh my god
I’ll be cruising off this last time
And oh my god
I’ll be cruising off this last
You say that you want it, you do it, you want it
Oh, I stand up to see that
Oh, I stand up to see that
[Ending]
I only look back, won’t try it again
I only look back, won’t try it again
Try it again
I only look back, won’t try it again
I only look back, won’t try it again
Try it again
Try it again
Oh, oh, oh
I know these things they happen all the time
It’s my first time
Mmm

MEG MAC – Ride It (Low Blows Album)

You’re having hard times
You’re having rough days
I bet those tall minds
Are having better days
Oh, the thing about me
The thing about me
Seen people throw change
Run back to old flames
But I wash my cold hands
‘Cause I’ve seen better days
I got seven ways to fight it
I got a uniform to hide it
I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it
Ride it (ride it) ride it
And while you sit by
Well they gonna fly higher
Moving right to find them better days
Oh, the thing about me
Is when I grow up
And get my shit packed up
(Ride it, ride it)
I got seven ways to fight it
I got a uniform to hide it
I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it
I’m gonna ride it til the sun go down
It ain’t so bad if you can dream about it now
I’m gonna ride it til the sun go down
It ain’t so bad if you can dream about it now
I got seven ways to fight it
I got a uniform to hide it
I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it
Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it
Well I’m gonna move it
I’m gonna take it
I’m gonna ride it (ride it)
I’m gonna ride it
I’m gonna ride it (ride it)
Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it
Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it

MEG MAC – Didn’t Wanna Get So Low But I Had To (Low Blows Album)

I go back to where I am losing
Lying down, I can’t stand it
You cannot lose it when you knew it
All along through me
On my own through me
On my own
I didn’t hear it when you said it
On my own, that I would like it
I guess I’ll leave you when I’m leaving
My poor, poor soul, through me
On my own through me
On my own
Oh, I feel it going down
When I’m home I’m not around
Oh, I feel it going down
When I’m home I’m not around
Oh love this crying for a reason
Well it’s all gone and I can taste it
And of the time that I spent losing
It’s on my own, through me

On my own through me
On my own
Oh, I feel it going down
When I’m home I’m not around
Oh, I feel it going down
When I’m home I’m not around
Didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
And I’m good at lying down
Yeah, good at lying down, ooh
Put me down
Well I’m good at lying down
Oooh, but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to

MEG MAC – Cages (Low Blows Album)

Nobody taught me ‘bout the cages
Lord I can see the pain from here
Saying wake me up and show me please
Wake me up and save me
Don’t leave, don’t leave, leave me
Oh don’t leave, don’t leave
Cause now I see ya
Now I breathe ya
Now I feel ya
Ohh
I remember back to October
Please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, ooh, October
Please, October, ooh
I was never meant to hide it
But oh they can see it all so clearly
And if they won’t wake me up and show me
Then I’m gonna take me home
And I’m gonna save me
Don’t leave, don’t leave, leave me
Oh don’t leave, don’t leave

Cause now I see ya
Now I breathe ya
Now I feel ya
Ohh
I remember back to October
Please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, ooh, October
Please, October, ooh
And just like you
I get charmed by the words of the day
And just like you
I lived by these words
But these words won’t
Wake me up and save me
So I’m gonna take me home
And I’m gonna save me
But I remember back to October
Please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, ooh, October
Please, October, ooh

October, please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October

MEG MAC – Kindness (Low Blows Album)

Kindness and all of that
Useless I’m sick of that
Kindness and all of that
It’s useless I’m sick of that
I’m running with that
I’m running with that
The first time let’s forgive all that
The last time I’ll have none of that
Oh catch up to where I’m at
And you won’t want to run with that
I’m running with that
I’m running with that
Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
With you, with you
Kindness and all of that
It’s useless I’m sick of that
And no one says, “Don’t worry about it”
Cause you find, well, you model that

I’m running with that
I’m running with that
Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
With you, with you
With you, with you

MEG MAC – Don’t Need Permission (Low Blows Album)

[Verse 1]
Sit yourself down
Stop talking and listen to me
I know what you like and you’ll like what you say
I’m tired of games
You play by my rules or leave
I know what I want and I get what I need
[Pre-Chorus]
You want this, you earn it
I know that I’m worth it
See it in my eyes
I’m tired of waiting
It’s my time you’re wasting
I won’t apologize
[Chorus]
Gotta be selfish
Take it or leave it
It’s my decision
I don’t need permission to be myself
Gotta be selfish
You better believe it
This ain’t an audition
I don’t need permission to be myself

[Verse 2]
Although you may try
Not sure you can handle this
Just watch and learn
Cause baby I’ll never quit
[Pre-Chorus]
You want this, you earn it
I know that I’m worth it
See it in my eyes
I’m tired of waiting
It’s my time you’re wasting
I won’t apologize
[Chorus]
Gotta be selfish
Take it or leave it
It’s my decision
I don’t need permission to be myself
Gotta be selfish
You better believe it
This ain’t an audition
I don’t need permission to be myself
[Bridge x2]
Ooh, I get what I want, I get what I need
Ooh, I’m not saying sorry, I’m not saying please

Please, please, please
[Chorus 2]
Gotta be selfish
Take it or leave it
Now you gotta listen
I don’t need permission to be myself
[Chorus]
Gotta be selfish
Take it or leave it
It’s my decision
I don’t need permission to be myself
Gotta be selfish
You better believe it
This ain’t an audition
I don’t need permission to be myself
[Bridge]
Ooh, I get what I want, I get what I need
Ooh, I’m not saying sorry, I’m not saying please
Please, please

MEG MAC – Low Blows (Low Blows Album)

You coming round too late
I’ve taken off my face
And you won’t like it
I haven’t seen anyone in days
But it’s best this way
You see I don’t like it
Don’t wanna be anyone again
See I don’t like it
Baby, I have nothing left and
You took my money and you took my friends back
To where I never
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
Working on my own
Until the work gets cold
That’s when I don’t like it
But I can’t leave anything alone
And I won’t say no
Even when I wanna
I never see the end of anything
‘Cause I don’t like it
Baby, I have nothing left and
You took my money and you took my friends back, oh
To where I never
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
But I don’t like it
And I never liked it like that
Oh ohoh oh
Oh oh oh, oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Whoah ooh
Baby, I have nothing left and
You took my money and you took my friends back
To where I never
To where I never
To where I never
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
But I don’t like it
No I don’t like it
And I never liked it
And I never liked it like that

MEG MAC – Grace Gold (Low Blows Album)

Well she’s golden
Have you heard about grace? Well she’s golden
And oh how I know it’s rough
Ooh, I know about dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
Ohh, uhhh
Ohh, uhhh
Whatchu gonna do when you can’t buy it? Well stay away from my town
Cause it’s just me in my town
And I’ll just move around
And have you heard about grace? Ohh, uhhh
See me cry
See me lay down
Cry, oh just lay down
Oh just lay down
Have you heard about grace? Well she’s golden

And oh how I know it’s rough
I know, I know about dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
Ooh, in the middle of the road
Been driving so long I forgot about
The dreaming, well I forgot about the dreaming
About the dreaming
Well I forgot about the dreaming
Golden dreaming
Golden dreaming
Golden dreaming
Ohh, uhhh
Ohh, uhhh
Ohh, uhhh
Ohh, uhhh
Let’s all go to grace gold
Let’s all go to grace gold
Grace gold
Grace gold Whatchu gonna do when you can’t buy it? Well she’s golden
Have you heard about grace?

Deacon Blue – Real Gone Kid

And I’d tear out the pages
That I’ve got in these books
Just to find you some words
Just to get some reward
And I’ll show you all the photographs
That I ever got took
And I’ll play you old 45’s
That now mean nothing to me
And you’re a real gone kid
And maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
I’ll do what I should have did
Now I’ve stood on your shadow
And I’ve watched it grow
And it’s shaken and it’s driven me
And let me know
Let me know let me know let me know
About all the old 45s
And the paperback rooms
And it’s scattered all the photographs
Of summers and suns
And you’re a real gone kid
And maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
I’ll do what I should have did
Cause you’re a real
Gone

Elvis Presley – Sweet Angeline

Sweet Angeline I loved you much more than poets say in rhyme
Just for one short time
Sweet Angeline remember though we’ve not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I’m only human and I realize it’s no use trying to disguise
My love for you Angeline has ended
So let’s be thankful now not sad
For the little love we’ve had
Sweet Angeline remember though we’ve not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I’m only human and I realize it’s no use trying to disguise
My love for you Angeline has ended
So let’s be thankful now not sad
For the little love we’ve had

Lil Wayne – Changed It (New Chapter Album)

I don’t do handshakes, that shit disgusts me
No more CMB shit, I changed it
Young Money shit, Mula Gang shit
Different hoes doing the same shit
Poppin’ pills, we don’t know where the pain went
Lit like high beams, sippin’ on my lean
Rippin’ off my wings, knife out my spleen
Yeah, Carter time, I put bling on for the time
She changed her ringtone to one of mine, I changed 23s to 45s
Lil Tune like autotune, I get in her throat and she harmonize
She get the D and ooh la la la, and when she leave, I kumbaya
I whip it up with the left hand, I don’t fuck with the yes man
I get younger by the second, I don’t rust like Def Jam
It’s a must I expand, and flex on my ex-team
Have sex on my jet ski, text my chef, told ’em "Let’s beef"
Changing girls, change is fine
She don’t like girls, change her mind
Change the world, change my line
Never ever change my slimes
Changing looks, changing lies, changing skies, changing lanes
Me, Minaj, and Champagne changed the game
And y’all chump change
I’m just sayin’
Quiet dog, my phone changed up
I’m icin’ up my Barbie chains up
And when I come, get your change cup
These bum bitches never change up
Oh my God, I changed
Oh my God, they on the same
Oh my God, I changed
Oh my God, they still on the same
You can’t say nothin’, you can’t say nothin’
You end up everywhere you say you wasn’t
Is that your boyfriend? That shit disgusts me I don’t do handshakes, that shit disgusts me
Oh my God, I changed
Oh my God, they on the same
Oh my God, I changed
Oh my God, they still on the same
You can’t say nothin’, you can’t say nothin’
You end up everywhere you say you wasn’t
Is that your boyfriend? Why you say that’s your cousin? I don’t do handshakes, that shit disgusts me
The big 3 on the court, bitch hit them bleachers
I don’t wanna have to break bad like it screeches
A bitch out in Atlanta eating them peaches
A bitch got more bars than where Big Meech is
No, you can’t bone it, nigga, ain’t no Lisa here
She gon’ dread dissin’ Nicki like Lisa hair
I buy, lil nigga, ain’t no leaser here
The bitch gambled her career, now it’s gon’ be severe
I ain’t just be watchin’ bitches pitfalls
Stop doin’ pills, but bitch don’t withdrawals
I am in my mansion rockin’ pink drawers
I leveled up, bitch, I switch flows
MJ to the teens, I am Billie Jean and them bitches my sons
I’m doin’ it for fun, I am the first number, tell them bitches I won
This hoe gettin’ slick, so I put on gym shoes and extended my run
MJ, game 6, Jackson, Tyson
Quiet dog, my phone changed up
I’m icin’ up my Barbie chains up
And when I come, get your change cup
These bum bitches never change up
Oh my God, I changed
Oh my God, they still on the same
Oh my God, I changed
Oh my God, they still on the same
You can’t say nothin’, you can’t say nothin’
You end up everywhere you say you wasn’t
Is that your boyfriend? Why you say that’s your cousin? I don’t do handshakes, that shit disgusts me
Mula, Mula Gang
Mula, Mula Gang
Mula Gang, Gang, Gang
That your boyfriend? Why you say that’s your cousin? I did it for everybody out here on they own
I did it for the ones who walk a mile in them cages
And never tell me no
Come get me when I fall, and tell me when I’m wrong
But you should know I bought ’em
I changed, I changed
They say that shit the same, it ain’t the same, though
I changed, I changed
Oh my God, I changed
Oh my God, they on the same shit
Oh my God, I changed
Oh my God, they still on the same shit
You can’t say nothin’, you can’t say nothin’
You end up everywhere you say you wasn’t
Is that your boyfriend? Why you say that’s your cousin?

Rayven Justice – Between Your Thighs (feat. Young Greatness) (Wavy Justice Album)

What should a sucker mean? But as soon as I get inside
Put my face in between your thighs
Put my face in between your thighs
Put my face in between your thighs
[Verse 1]
It’s been a long day, I’ve been working all day
Can’t believe I’m still here, I don’t wanna be here
All I can think, open ’em my baby at home for me
Hoping that she ready to jump on me, hoping that she ready to hump on me
[Pre-Hook]
What should the liquor mean? Wish you to fuck with me
Wish you to ride on me, hope you can take the D
After, get high with me babe
[Hook]
Can’t lie girl I need it, I need it your feining
Cause I been working hard all day, your body I love it
I cannot control it, you make a nigga feel this way
I swear girl I’m on my way, so anxious how can I wait? What should a sucker mean? But as soon as I get inside
Put my face in between your thighs
Put my face in between your thighs
Put my face in between your thighs

[Verse 2]
Fuck the neighbours, finna fuck your ass on the table
Oh yeah, baby, open your legs I just wanna taste it
Oh yeah, got you screaming out loud, come and knock your lights out
You’re making too much noise, forgot that this was your mom’s house
[Pre-Hook]
What should the liquor mean? Wish you to fuck with me
Wish you to ride on me, hope you can take the D
After, get high with me babe
[Hook]
Can’t lie girl I need it, I need it your feining
Cause I been working hard all day, your body I love it
I cannot control it, you make a nigga feel this way
I swear girl I’m on my way, so anxious how can I wait? But as soon as I get inside
Put my face in between your thighs
Put my face in between your thighs
Put my face in between your thighs [Hook]
Can’t lie girl I need it, I need it your feining
Cause I been working hard all day, your body I love it
I cannot control it, you make a nigga feel this way
I swear girl I’m on my way, so anxious how can I wait? But as soon as I get inside
Put my face in between your thighs
Put my face in between your thighs
Put my face in between your thighs
Can’t lie girl I need it, I need it your feining
Cause I been working hard all day, your body I love it
I cannot control it, you make a nigga feel this way
I swear girl I’m on my way, so anxious how can I wait?

Rayven Justice – R.E.A.L. (feat. Dni Mike) (Wavy Justice Album)

[Verse 1: Rayven Justice]
My mama need me, my daddy need me
Niggas plottin’ on me, yeah
My brother got shot, that changed a whole lot
The city was in a struggle, oh
No love in these streets, cried for 3 weeks
I thought it was a dream
These niggas you gotta watch, bitches you gotta watch
This hatin’ shit won’t stop
[Pre-Hook: Rayven Justice]
I’m lost in these cold streets, just tryna find myself
You tryna get to know me, nigga, I don’t know myself
Get outta my face, niggas be actin’ all day
Ones that love you still hate, all of these bitches be so fake
[Hook: Rayven Justice]
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real

[Verse 2: DNI Mike]
Rest in peace my brother Norm, these cold streets did him wrong
He just left, ten minutes later get a phone call that he gone
Damn, I wish I would never let you go alone
That’s on the gang, if I was there, you would have made it home
I gots to keep this shit real
That happened 3 years ago and it’s hurtin’ me still
Niggas tryna get to know me, keep this shit real
Niggas fake, no new friends dawg so fuck how you feel
How you feel Rayv? That’s how I feel too
You feel lost in these streets, I feel lost too
I swear thing ain’t been the same since I lost you, brother
But I hold shit down ’til the next time I cross you, brother
[Pre-Hook: Rayven Justice]
I’m lost in these cold streets, just tryna find myself
You tryna get to know me, nigga, I don’t know myself
Get outta my face, niggas be actin’ all day
Ones that love you still hate, all of these bitches be so fake
[Hook: Rayven Justice]
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real

[Pre-Hook: Rayven Justice]
I’m lost in these cold streets, just tryna find myself
You tryna get to know me, nigga, I don’t know myself
Get outta my face, niggas be actin’ all day
Ones that love you still hate, all of these bitches be so fake
[Hook: Rayven Justice]
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real
I gotta keep that shit real