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Lil Wayne – Dope New Gospel Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me send in my ego
And I think I’m bad like Michael
He bring me back down to Tito
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me see like an eagle
He helped me hear all my enemies cry wolf
Then he saw me take off my sheep clothes

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Hasta la vista, Adios
Beat the eyes like mosquitoes
Keep in mind I’m a negro so my open mind got a screen door
Bitches wanna come play the lead role
And end up with nothin but B-roll
Sit in the dick in a C-4
Then I come back with a cheap coat
Pill bottle only half full
But fuck it my nigga, I’m past good
Text a bitch, rubbin’ my tats good
But before she do, bitch, wash yo hands good
I’m flexin’ muscles that you can’t pull
You can’t make a fist cause I’m a handful
I never really knew my dad good
But still grew up to be the big bad wolf
You always see me with the white cup
Some people say that is a bad look
But take a good look at what you are lookin’ at
You never never know when it’s your last look
It’s written all over my face
These tattoos, they can’t be erased
One of a kind, I can’t be replaced
In case, that mirror breaks

[Chrous: Nivea]
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me center my evil
I see the fire in his eyes
But he keep my blood temperature zero
Man in the mirror my ‘migo
Creme de la, creme de la creole
Couple a cracks in the mirror, he been through the cracks
I see no cracks in me, though

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Daytime, start to turn black
Everything stop like start to twirl
Thank God, Weezy back, order is restored, all is right with the world
Last time, because we lost time
No free time, till I bought time
No tee time, no off time
No me time, on y’all time
Blessins’, showers from the north side
From the brightest flower out the darkest skies
Love is blind, but we caught eyes
It’s a bumpy road, but a joyride
Still, can’t ignore my rappin’ tight
Like my hunger sharp, but [?]
Still the mothafuckin’ best rapper, A-live
Nigga, y’all died

[Chrous: Nivea]
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He he got me centered, my ego
And I think I’m bad like Michael
He bring me back down to Tito
Written all over my face
Tattoos that can’t be erased
One of a kind, I can’t be erased
In case, them be the breaks

Lil Wayne – Uproar Lyrics

[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
Y’all know his name
Ayo Mac, let the beat drop
Ladies and gentlemen, C5 (ow), Wayne time (ow)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone
Let me see your shoulders work
I mean, I don’t know what y’all came here to do, but uhh
If you ain’t a lighter, what the fuck you smoking for
We hot! (haaa)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo
You a roughneck, I’m a cutthroat
You’re a tough guy, that’s enough jokes
Then the sun die, the night is young though
The diamonds still shine, get it rough hoe
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, where the ones go?
It’s a shit show, put you front row
Talkin’ shit, bro? Let your tongue show
Money over bitches, and above hoes
That is still my favorite love quote
Put the gun inside, what the fuck for?
I sleep with the gun, then she don’t snore
What the fuck yo? Where the love go?
Trade the ski mask, for the muzzle
It’s a blood bath, where the Suds go?
It’s a Swizz beat, down the drums go
If she’s iffy, down the drugs go
If she sip lean, double cup toast
I gotta duffle full of hundos
Down the love go, where’s the uproar?

[Hook]
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro’
I come out the scuffle without a scuff, woah
Puff, puff, bro, I don’t huff though
Yellow diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke
At your front door with a gun stowed
“Knock-knock, who’s there” is how it won’t go
This the jungle so have the utmost
For the nutzos, and we nuts, so
What the fuck, bro? It’s where I’m from, bro
We grew up fast, we rolled up slow
We throw up gang signs, she throw up dope
Dreadlock hang down like a bando
Put the green in the bag, like a lawnmower
Hair trigger pulled back like a cornrow
Extra clip in the stash like a console
Listenin’ to Bono, you listen to Don O
What the fuck bro? Where the love go?
Swizzy, you a chef, I like my lunch gross
Just look up, bro, there the stars go
I see the shovel, but where the drugs go? Hmm
To the unknown
Only way he comin’ back is through his unborns
If you see what’s in my bag, think I’m a drug lord
It’s empty when I give it back, now where’s the uproar?

[Hook]
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo

Lil Wayne – Can’t Be Broken Lyrics

[Chorus]
You cannot break down what can’t be broken
Out of all the wrinkles, I was chosen
When all of the lights, they get low
And all of the curtains they close
You cannot break down what can’t be broken

[Verse 1]
They can do all they can do but they can’t break unbreakable
They scared to face the truth because they hate the view
They taste the juice, I hope it make ’em puke, I’m breakin’ loose
Should I throw up the deuce or should I wave the deuce
In 1982, my momma take me to a space shuttle
Say now I’m raising you and ain’t no baby food
Unless you go and take the neighbors’ food
And be afraid of who, I made the loot
When money went from army green to navy blue
I said salute, bulletproof, I gave ’em proof
Sometimes feel like my head a screw
Twisted like tornados too
Man, I’ma need some crazy glue
Her walls is what I’m breaking through
Her nails, she gone break a few
You can never break me down and I can’t hit the brakes for you (errr!)

[Chorus]
You cannot break down what can’t be broken
Out of all the wrinkles, I was chosen (yeah)
When all of the lights, they get low (low)
And all of the curtains they close (they close)
You cannot break down (you can’t) what can’t be broken

[Post-Chorus]
G-code, G-code, we can’t break the G-code
We bros (can’t be broken)
We bros, we bros, we can’t break for these hoes, G-code
(Can’t be broken)

[Verse 2]
I ain’t finna break or fix the brakes
You hear me late, I’m laughing in your face
Now, fix your face, I can’t disintegrate, ’cause I facilitate a mil a day
For like a million days
At least the bills are paid, the children safe
Want to get away? No, I’m here to stay
I’m really great, but don’t discriminate
‘Cause I done seen a mirror break behind a pretty face
You stickin’ out your chest, your titties fake
Don’t make me pick your fate
I’m pickin’ out a mate, she get replaced
The heart was built to break
I’m smoking icky, watching Ricki Lake
I got a lawyer that turn any case into a pillow case
My killers straight, let’s do some Q & A
You saw the news today
Got news to break and rules to break
It hurt to say, they want to get Lil Tune to break
It’s worth the wait, commercial break

[Chorus]
You cannot break down what can’t be broken (G-code)
Out of all the wrinkles, I was chosen
When all of the lights, they get low
And all of the curtains they close
You cannot break down what can’t be broken (Uhh)

[Post-Chorus]
G-code, G-code, we can’t break the G-code
We bros (can’t be broken)
We bros, we bros, we can’t break for these hoes, G-code
(Can’t be broken)

Lil Wayne – Used 2 Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
I used to walk a thin line, now I’m walking jet high
I used to fuck and get tired, now I fuck her ten times
She used to make my dick rise, now she make me ribeyes
She used to make me six-nine, now she make her friend try
She used to make me love her, now she made me realize
It’s money over bitches ’till the day I dizz-ie
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago, if he dies, he dies

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Find out where you reside and find out where he hide
Run up in that bitch like, “Hey,” pop-pop-pop, peace sign
Percocet, promethazyne, you can call me P-Rock
Taking shots at my team, you must be getting senile
You goin’ at my slimes then you’re going at me, slime
Your blood all over the sink, it look like red cheap wine
I’m smoking on a key lime, you look like tee time
Look like honey to my beehive, I close your sweet eyes
Shoot ya in ya head give ya ass three eyes
And ya still ain’t seen a fucking thing until ya C5
I remember you, I was never into you
I tell my shooters, shoot you and whoever resemble you
And every member who had been a friend of you or kin to you
They in it too, and bitches too, they mention you, they dead
Run up in a nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
Safe code now nigga, cough it up or spit it out
Oh my god I’m flipping out, flipping out then dipping out
I tried to turn the fuckin page, oh my god, I ripped it out

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the B-side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah, run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I used to know you niggas, I don’t know you niggas
I just ignore you niggas, I don’t bro you niggas
With my bros, smoke them niggas, like we dro you niggas
Kill your hoe too nigga and your go-to niggas
I’ve been riding ’round the city with the safety off
Glock nine and it’s pretty like a baby doll
You niggas bitches and it’s pissing all the ladies off
My finger sitting on the trigger like a La-Z-Boy
There was beef, I’m in the kitchen with the apron on
Put his words on the plate, that nigga ate ’em all
And I ain’t wit’ the talking, but damn now he talking
Nigga spilled the beans, damn now it’s coffee
Looking for your pussy ass like I got a warrant
I throw on the ski mask, that’s a private party
Willies jumping off your ass like they shock absorbing
Rock your bells, LL, nigga locked and loaded

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?
I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah, run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Young Mulah baby
And you still ain’t seen a fucking thing until you C5

[Skit: Jacida Carter]
I still don’t know today
Was he playing with the gun or was it an accident
I still… I just don’t…. I…. I be wanting to ask him but I never asked him after all these years
Was that a accident or did he… or was he playing with the gun
So I never really found out about what…
You know what happ-… what really happened with him and that shooting

Lauv – There’s No Way Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lauv]
You touch me and it’s almost like we knew
That there will be history between us two
We knew someday that we would have regrets
But we just ignored them the night we met
We just dance backwards into each other
Trying to keep our feelings secretly covered
You touch me and it’s almost like we knew
That there will be history

[Chorus: Lauv & Julia Michaels]
There’s no way that it’s not going there
With the way that were looking at each other
There’s no way that it’s not going there
Every second with you I want another
But maybe we can hold off one sec
So we can keep this tension in check
But there’s no way that it’s not going there
With the way that were looking at each other

[Verse 2: Julia Michaels, Lauv & Both]
I wish I could make the time stop
So we could forget everything and everyone
I wish that the time would line up
So we could just give in to what we want
‘Cause when I got somebody, you don’t
And when you got somebody, I don’t
I wish that the time would line up
So we could just give in

[Chorus: Lauv & Julia Michaels]
There’s no way that it’s not going there
With the way that were looking at each other
There’s no way that it’s not going there
Every second with you I want another
But maybe we can hold off one sec
So we can keep this tension in check
But there’s no way that it’s not going there
With the way that were looking at each other

[Bridge: Lauv & Julia Michaels]
We just dance backwards into each other
Trying to keep our feelings secretly covered
We just dance backwards into each other
Trying to keep our feelings secretly covered
You touched me and it’s almost like we knew
That there would be history

[Chorus: Lauv & Julia Michaels]
There’s no way that it’s not going there
With the way that were looking at each other
There’s no way that it’s not going there
Every second with you I want another
But maybe we can hold off one sec
So we can keep this tension in check
But there’s no way that it’s not going there
With the way that were looking at each other

[Outro: Lauv & Julia Michaels]
We just keep dancing right into each other
We just keep dancing right into each other

Chief Keef – Shorty (Remix) Lyrics

[Hook]
They my shorties, they my shorties
They my shorties, they my shorties
I get my shorties 40’s
They come throught blowin’ blowin’ blowin’
They ain’t missin’
They come through scorin’ scorin’ scorin’
They my shorties, they my shorties
These niggas shorties, these niggas shorties
I get my shorties 40’s
They come throught blowin’ blowin’ blowin’
When we pull up, hop out
Now we blowin’ blowin’ blowin’

[Verse: 1]
Gambino grab the strap
Flash grab my racks
Ball drive the car
Tadoe grab the thots
Tray Savage grab the Mac
Cap grab the bag
Throw bag, grab a [?]
This ain’t what you want
They my shorties
Yeah we love shooting guns
Caught Caper from the front
He came through with a pump
Caught [?] from savage squad
He came through with that [?]
Caught Fredo out the cut
He came through with the mops
Very scary, goosebumps
I come through with the skunk
Blowin’ on the skunks
Skunk reeking on my truck
And I don’t give a fuck
I got money now no [?]
I ain’t never gave no fuck
Was always with the Buck-Buck

[Hook]
They my shorties, they my shorties
They my shorties, they my shorties
I get my shorties 40’s
They come throught blowin’ blowin’ blowin’
They ain’t missin’
They come through scorin’ scorin’ scorin’
They my shorties, they my shorties
These niggas shorties, these niggas shorties
I get my shorties 40’s
They come throught blowin’ blowin’ blowin’
When we pull up, hop out
Now we blowin’ blowin’ blowin’

[Bridge]
They come throught blowin’ blowin’ blowin’
When we pull up, hop out
Now we blowin’ blowin’ blowin’

[Verse: 2]
Johny bitch, on my necklace
Come through with that garbage
We no drama, young and reckless
My niggas always wilding
I swear they off protected
We don’t no [?]
We don’t know who shoots the weapons
Don’t care ’bout [?]
All I care about is money
Don’t give no fuck ’bout court
Don’t give no fuck ’bout Ronnie
I’m so accounted with money
It’s a money then tsunami
[?] With my shorties we be [?]

[Hook]
They my shorties, they my shorties
They my shorties, they my shorties
I get my shorties 40’s
They come throught blowin’ blowin’ blowin’
They ain’t missin’
They come through scorin’ scorin’ scorin’
They my shorties, they my shorties
These niggas shorties, these niggas shorties
I get my shorties 40’s
They come throught blowin’ blowin’ blowin’
When we pull up, hop out
Now we blowin’ blowin’ blowin’

[Outro] x4
They my shorties, they my shorties
They come throught blowin’ blowin’ blowin’

Jeremy Zucker – desire Lyrics

[Intro]
Why do you cry with your hair tied up and my t-shirt on?
I guess I’ll be gone when the lease is up
Where did we go wrong?

[Pre-Chorus]
But damn, you look good when your tears dry up
I hate to be the one to make your fears fire up
I’ll be outside when the sky falls down
Wanna get the fuck out this lonely town
Where will you be when I go insane?
I don’t give a fuck, it all feels the same
Easier to blame with a broken heart
Hate me now that we’ve grown apart

[Chorus]
What do you desire? (Hold me down when I fall apart)
(Hold me down when I fall apart)
What do you desire? (Hold me down when I fall apart)
(Hold me down when I fall apart)

[Verse 1]
By now, I should be in LA
Wasting my time chasing better days
But I know way too many things to stay
Alone, at loss for words, but still
I’ve won and I’ve lost but I’ve fell and I’ve fucked it up
I’ve won and I’ve lost but I’ve fell and I’ve fucked it up

Laying in bed with my headphones on
And our playlist stop
I’m spinning right now, hope it don’t last long
Why did I get drunk?

[Pre-Chorus]
But damn, you look good when your tears dry up
I hate to be the one to make your fears fire up
I’ll be outside when the sky falls down
Wanna get the fuck out this lonely town
All of these years, do you feel the same?
Chasing our ride in the pouring rain
Staying up late just to walk you home
Clinging to me like it’s all you know

[Chorus]
What do you desire? (Hold me down when I fall apart)
(Hold me down when I fall apart)
What do you desire? (Hold me down when I fall apart)
(Hold me down when I fall apart)

[Verse 2]
Lately I’ve been left out for dead
Caught between hits of your cigarette
If I’m honest, pretty sure I’m still
Alone, at loss for words, but still
I’ve won and I’ve lost but I’ve fell and I’ve fucked it up
I’ve won and I’ve lost but I’ve fell and I’ve fucked it up

[Bridge]
But damn, you look good in your photographs
Breaking my heart every time you laugh
All of these shots poured down the drain
I tried, but it tastes like Novocaine
Now that you’re free, do you feel alright
Downing these shots with another guy
I know you’ve moved on, just know I’m trying
Anything, and it’s [?]
[?]

[Outro]
For you, yeah I’ve heard it all and made mistakes
Chased my days with Novocaine
Oh, I wonder, are we a work of art
I know we’ll suck at making plans
In the end you’ll understand
(For you)

Jeremy Zucker – firefly Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pull me closer
You’re my supernova
In the dark, we’ve been frozen
By the end, cut me open, open
Just let me go, it’s not that difficult
Be gentle, girl, I’m not invincible
It’s obvious you’re not the sober type
But still you drink like you can’t feel nothing else
You won’t get over yourself

[Pre-Chorus]
Isn’t it like you to make me forget
Isn’t it like you to fuck with my head
It’s just not like you to get up and leave
Let’s make this simple and sweet
You’re just not that into me

[Chorus]
It’s you and I, in the night, firefly
It’s you and I, do or die, firefly
It’s you and I, in the night, firefly
It’s you and I, you and I, yeah

[Verse 2]
Can’t control, yeah
But now, I need closure
Late at night, call me over
With your head on my shoulders, oh, yeah
You let me go, wasn’t that difficult
You turn away like I’m invisible
It’s obvious, you get what you want in life
But still these words sound differently in my head
Am I not over you yet?

[Pre-Chorus]
Isn’t it like you to make me forget
Isn’t it like you to fuck with my head
It’s just not like you to get up and leave
Let’s make this simple and sweet
You’re just not that into me

[Chorus]
It’s you and I, in the night, firefly
It’s you and I, do or die, firefly
It’s you and I, in the night, firefly
It’s you and I, you and I, yeah

[Outro]
I let you go, it wasn’t difficult
You let me down, now I’m invincible
‘Cause after dark, you see the brighter side
Firefly, firefly

Clean Bandit – Baby Lyrics

Standing here in an empty room
Saw you there and my blood ran cold
Take me back to that long September
Don’t know how I ever let you go

I was young, didn’t know ’bout love
You were wild, couldn’t get enough
Gave my heart to another lover
Don’t know how I ever let you go

Find me, in another place and time
If only, if only you were mine
But I’m already someone else’s baby

Guess I had my last chance
And now this is our last dance
It fell through the cracks in my hands
Hard to say it’s over

But I’m already someone else’s baby
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
But I’m already someone else’s

All caught up in the way we were
I feel your hands getting close to mine
Don’t say the words that I love to hear
Beat goes on and I close my eyes

I was young, didn’t know ’bout love
You were wild, couldn’t get enough
Let’s leave things the way they were
You’ll stay with me like a lullaby

Guess I had my last chance
And now this is our last dance
It fell through the cracks in my hands
Tell myself to be stronger
My heart’s like a rubber band
And it’s such a shame
You’ll always be the one who got away
We both know deep down you feel the same
Hard to say it’s over

But I’m already someone else’s baby
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
But I’m already someone else’s

Wish I met you in another place and time
If only, if only, you were mine
This love story ends for you and I
Cause I’m already someone else’s
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
But I’m already someone else’s

Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
I’m already someone else’s

Juicy J – Neighbor lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J]
Shut the fuck up!
Yeah mane
We still gettin’ this paper
Buddah Bless this beat

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Juicy J]
Jump to a check, aw, hittin’ cash, hit it n’ dash (yeah, yeah)
Flash, she a dancer (flash, she a dancer)
Stack it and fold em’ (stack it and fold!)
Forty-two acres (oh yeah)
Fuck on my neighbor (uh)
Told her don’t say shit (say, say, say)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Dawg I’m stuck (yeah)
Feel no drugs (yeah)
That’s my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it short (yeah, yeah)
Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Really off balance, heard they got talent (uh)
Really ecstatic, boo walkin’ backwards (uh)
Plane it got wood floors on the cabinet
Hit the flight attendant diamond status
Keep a actress on the addicts daily
Looking like Boogie Nights in the 80’s, aye

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Juicy J]
Jump to a check, aw, hittin’ cash (yeah ho!)
Hit it n’ dash (yeah ho!)
Flash, she a dancer (yeah ho!)
Stack it and fold em’ (yeah ho!)
Forty-two acres (yeah ho!, okay)
Fuck on my neighbor (yeah ho!)
Told her don’t say shit (yeah ho!)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck (yeah ho!)
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Dawg I’m stuck (yeah)
Feel no drugs (yeah)
That’s my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it short (yeah, yeah)
Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, Yeah

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I go live like Kodak (like Kodak)
Niggas keep down fuck Xanax (Fuck that)
I kill shit what’s next (What’s next)
Nick can’t stop my flex (Can’t stop that)
She told me to put it on her chest (Right there)
She even want no check (No check)
Cartier on me like Offset (Offset)
Ain’t even gotta rap, nigga, I’m set
Get to a check (Yeah, yeah)
I ain’t even cash (Ain’t even cash)
Lookin’ Fresh to death like I stepped up out a casket (out a casket)
I’m gon take my shot you gon’ pass it (You gon’ pass)
My bitch classy and she look just like Cassie
But she nasty
I’m Fucked up still buzzed
Fill up a cup
Woke up like what the fuck
Let’s turn up (yeah)
Fuck a buzz, yeah, I need drugs lets turn up yeah
Keep a torch, yeah
I’m a dog you a mutt, yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Juicy J, Both]
Jump to a check, aw, hittin’ cash
Hit it n’ dash (yeah, yeah)
Flash, she a dancer (woo)
Stack it and fold em’ (uh, uh)
Forty-two acres (uh, okay)
Fuck on my neighbor (yeah, okay)
Told her don’t say shit (damn, uh)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Dawg I’m stuck (yeah)
Feel no drugs (yeah)
That’s my love in a cup (yeah)
Keep it short
Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah)

Sabrina Carpenter – Alone Together lyrics

I dare you to love me
The pretty and the ugly
If you’re alone, I’ll make it better
We could be alone together

Oh, I could really like it
Maybe we could carve it in the woods
Oh, flowers in the spring time
Love me in the meantime, wish you would

But if we’re all alone in a crowded room
Maybe we could be alone, just me and you
Baby, if you jump, then I’ll jump too

I dare you to love me
The pretty and the ugly
If you’re alone, I’ll make it better
We could be alone together

Oh, strangers in the nighttime
There’s never a right time to say hello/sing along
Yeah, everyone’s your best friend ’til you get to know them
But I know you

{Pre-Chorus]
And if we’re all alone in a crowded room
Maybe we could be alone, just me and you
Baby, if you jump, then I’ll jump too

I dare you to love me
The pretty and the ugly
If you’re alone, I’ll make it better
We could be alone together

I dare you to love me
The pretty and the ugly
If you’re alone, I’ll make it better
We could be alone
We could be alone
We could be alone together

Lily Allen – Mad World Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All around me are familiar faces
Worn-out places, worn-out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

[Chorus]
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very, very
Mad world, mad world

[Verse 2]
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello, teacher, tell me what’s my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me

[Chorus]
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very very
Mad world, mad world
Mad world, mad world

Hozier – Movement Lyrics

Still want you when you’re grooving?
As if the water from the bottom of a pool
Your moving, without moving
When you move, I move
You are a call to motion
They’re all ?
Like Jonah on the ocean
When you move, I move

When you move over to mine
Youre all that I want to
When you move I could never define
All that you are to me

So move me baby
Like ? and willow tree
You do it naturally
Move me baby

You are the right movement
You squeezing and they lose it, their cool
And I know its no improvement
When you move, I move
Your ? and ?
My friends stare in secret/sequence, Honey you
Your atlas and their sleeping
When you move, I move

When you move I can recall
Something that’s gone from me
When you move honey
I’m putting ?
Something so far and free

So move me baby
Like ? and willow tree
You do it naturally
Move me baby
So move me baby
Like you’ve nothing less to lose
Nothing to prove
Move me baby

Move like gray skies
Move like above the paradise
Move like ? northside ?

Like ? and willow tree
You do it naturally
Move me baby
So move me baby
Like you’ve nothing less to lose
Nothing to prove
Move me baby

Juice WRLD – Rush Lyrics

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

[Verse 1]
Kinda fucked up how we fuckin’
You gettin’ choked out, and you love it
We too busy focused on depression
Damn, I can’t really focus on depression
Damn, I ain’t know that you were such a druggy
It’s ironic cause you’re the one that’s addicting
It’s ironic cause you’re the piece that I’m missing
And you say that I’m the piece that make ends meet
Damn, still gettin’ no peace, Still gettin’ no sleep
Everytime you work for me, promise you won’t play with me
They told me to stay away, I told you to stay with me
Pack your bags, pretty ass, come live in LA with me

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

[Verse 2]
I know how you feel
I’ve been through it too bae
But I want this for real, for real
I don’t want a new bae
It’s just me and you bae
I’m thinkin’ bout you bae
While I’m in the stu, bae
If a nigga try it, you know I’m gon’ shoot bae
He gon’ end up dyin’
He fuckin’ with you bae
Maybe I was lyin’
When I said it was just you
Maybe I got a few bae
Or maybe it’s just you, bae
But don’t get it confused, bae
I love you bae, I love you bae, I love you bae

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

Caroline Romano – Come With Me lyrics

I won’t lie

I won’t lie

I’m tryna pull up with you

I don’t got much to do

Not feeling this thing tonight

I can’t lie

I can’t lie

Staying put gets real hard

Got keys and a credit card

Now tell me where I should drive

She ain’t doing you right

Let her go

Let’s stop wasting time

You should know

I’m the closest thing

To interesting

Yea you ain’t free

So come with me

Come With me

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

It’s what you need

So come with me

Come With me

Ooooooh

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

Ooooooh

I’m what you need

So come with me

Come With me

This is kinda new

Kinda new

You know that I’m here to stay

Where is she anyway

Compare and you’ll see the truth

You think I’m cool

Think I’m cool

I got that thing you want

She don’t got that so much

Want me to choose for you?

She ain’t doing you right

Let her go.

You’ll leave her tonight

And it’s my fault

I’m the closest thing

To interesting

Yea you ain’t free

So come with me

Come With me

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

It’s what you need

So come with me

Come With me

Ooooooh

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

Ooooooh

I’m what you need

So come with me

Come With me

She ain’t doing you right

Let her go

You’ll leave her tonight

And it’s my fault

All my fault yea

I’m the closest thing

To interesting

Yea you ain’t free

So come with me

Come With me

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

It’s what you need

So come with me

Come With me

Ooooooh

Yea she ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

Oooooooh

I’m what you need

So come with me

Come With me

Ooooooh

I’m what you, I’m what you

Yea she ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

Ooooooh

I’m what you need

So come with me

Come With me

BROCKHAMPTON – J’OUVERT lyrics

Take it all or leave it
I feel you

[Verse 1: Matt Champion]
When there’s a rough patch, don’t eye for the parachute
They goin’ AWOL the second that the light goes on
This a treat ain’t it, soon as she hit the powder room
I pull it back and check my rose, and yeah, I’m ’bout to bloom
It’s that ’90 raised from hell shit, parlay like when the lane switch
Combat how you feel, strobe light, I hit the killswitch
Neck twist like Exorcist, I’ma see you ’round
‘Cause tonight’s the night I’m losin’ all I’m doin’, I’m about this

[Chorus: Joba]
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, bank, bank, suitcase
On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank

[Verse 2: Joba]
‘Til the casket drops, I will play God
Fuck the world, let’s start a riot
Got too much too quick
God damn, I’m feeling sick, bitch, call the doctor
Don’t act like I ain’t been dead to ya’
Don’t act like I ain’t deserve this shit
Couldn’t last a day inside my head
That’s why I did the drugs I did
Got issues with these motherfuckers
Looking down from they pedestals
From that petty view, on that petty shit
Pray for peace with a knife in my hand
Speak my piece like a gun to my head
Come equipped just to blast this shit
Misunderstood since birth
Fuck what you think, and fuck what you heard
I feel betrayed, you can keep the praise
And all of the fuck shit, need to get away
Still ain’t got the fright to the fickle-minded people
I thought I knew better, wish I knew better
Should have known better, wish that I was better
At dealing with the fame and you fake motherfuckers
Guess I’m too real

[Interlude: Lavaman]
Excuse we, let we pass, rum is the gas
We ain’t play nice, little guy
Doh blame meh, blame di rum, no t—

[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood, Lavaman]
I be in my bag, (excuse we) goin’ in (let we pass)
Guess who isn’t built for this, man?
Me and my thugs built for this, man
We goin’ for the gifts and the grams
I be in my bag, (excuse we) goin’ in (let we pass)
Smokin’ all the grams in this bag
Man, you isn’t built for this, man
Run it like the gingerbread man
Fuck that shit, stay hydrated nigga
I’ma let that bitch go home, kiss my momma, wassup?
Wassup?
Black power fist hangin’ from my black ‘fro
Yo, she saw me in that cereal, she want to lick a Oreo, damn
Break the dam when I spit the flow
I’m on the lam like the fuckin’ wool
Hoppin’ out the van, I’m at Abbey Road
Fans with cameras in the bathroom, man that’s difficult
I just wanna smoke a Backwoods by my lovely self
Chill, watch numbers go up, book off the shelf
I found myself and put my face on a missing shirt
I dropped out with no promise that this shit would
(That this shit would work, work, work
Work, work, work, work)
(Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work)

[Bridge: bearface]
With the dogs, in my ride know the doors suicide
Paranoid, do or die, you should know we never lie
With the dogs, in my ride, know the doors suicide
Paranoid, do or die, you should know we never lie
Pull up with the racks to your shop
Cop a medallion or 3, I’m the don
Zim, zim, zim out the bim, get shot
One mill, two mill, three, that’s a lot
Damn

[Chorus: Joba]
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, bank, bank, suitcase
On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, bank, bank

Sheck Wes – Mo Bamba lyrics

16yrold
Bitch
Daytrip took it to ten

I got hoes calling a young nigga phone (ring ring)
Where’s Ali with the motherfucking dope? (bitch, bitch)
I be ballin’ like a mo’fuckin’ pro (like a, huh, like a, huh)
I be ballin’ like my nigga Mo (Bamba, bitch)
Sheck Wes, I ain’t a mo’fuckin’ joke (haha, hahahahaha)
Steph Wes stay with the fuckin’ pole (pa, pa, pa-pa)
You fuck around and get poled (you get poled, bitch)
‘Cause I got hoes (so many fucking hoes)
Callin’ a young nigga phone
(Ring-ring, ring, ring-ring, ring, ring-ring)
Where’s Ali with the (bitch with the) mo’fuckin’ dope? (huh)
I be ballin’ like a mo’fuckin’ pro (like a mo’fuckin’ pro)
I be ballin’ like my nigga Mo (Bamba, Bamba)
Sheck Wes got so many flows (I do it all)
Call me Drake how a nigga controlla

Oh! Fuck! Shit! Bitch!
Young Sheck Wes and I’m getting really rich (ching-ching)
See how I caught it ‘cause I’m really with the shits (bang-bang)
See me in the streets and I be really with a (cling, cling), with a
Bad bitch (bitch), niggas straight rocking (rock)
Niggas straight see me, when they see me, they be coppin’ (what?)
I’m the best drug dealer, nigga, come and cop it (got it)
Young Sheck Wes, I’m like the fuckin’ Green Goblin

I got hoes (ho)
Calling a young nigga phone, phone (bitch)
Where’s Ali with the motherfucking dope?
(With the motherfucking dope)
Dope (with the motherfucking dope)
With the motherfucking dope (bitch)
With the dope (getting rich), with my bros (bitch, shit)
I fucked your ho (shit)
And she ain’t even let you know (she fucked up)

Damn, this nigga nice, fuck is you talking about?
(‘Cause I got) bitch (hoes)
And my nigga One-Six, my nigga
Ali, the Daytrip nigga, fuck is niggas talking about?
(I got hoes, shit
Young Sheck Wes, I do it on the go)

Mike Sherm – Born a Boss Lyrics

[Verse]

I was Born to be a boss [?] plug
On my way to the bank
I could throw you a dub
[?]
Yeah bitch, whats up?
7 bitches in the room
Tell them who wanna fuck?
I let my nuts hang I’m a big dog
321 thats a lift off
I ain’t saying I stink but my shit cost
[?] motherfucking shit talks
Bringing out my name
Niggas better talk highly
Turn a red neck bitch I don’t like Miley
You niggas [?]
I looking for no hand outs I’m jolly
A lot of niggas hear me got me feeling like a [?]
Tryna [?] this swag I don’t fuck with you zombies
[?] with no body
[?] mazi
[?] you niggas sound dumb
Lived in that bitch like 10 years plus
I’m like a virgin
I don’t give no fucks
I got some hard dick that’ll make a bitch bust
[?] on my feet bitch watch where you stepping
Send [?] every time I’m [?]
[?] stop begging
I ain’t ask for help I just made some shit happen
Tired of the acting [?]
I’m always giving game like a nigga in his 40’s
I had [?]
Only thing I need a bitch for is if I’m horny
Go to sleep at night
Count 10 by the morning
Bitch you would think that I’m [?]
I don’t really want no main bitch cause I’m heartless
And I be doing shit where I ain’t tryna get no karma
If you in my [?] no feature
Could’ve smacked your bitch but I don’t wanna keep her
Everybody know I’m all for the people
But if you don’t fuck with me I don’t fuck with you neither
10 what I make
But you probably won’t believe it
Don’t tell you what cause they probably gon repeat it
When I got shot I thought I was dreaming
Now I can’t ever leave my house without a G-man
Real recognize real [?]
Don’t believe shit up about me if I don’t say
Always get my money up front cause I can’t wait
Sticking to the code like some motherfucking ducktape
Always talking money on the phone [?] cupcake
Every day I’m dressed like Imma hit the run way
[?] pump fake, bitch

Muse – Pressure Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m trapped and my back is up against the wall
I see no solution or exit out
I’m grinding it out, no one can see
The pressure is growing exponentially
I’m trying to keep up to speed with you
Your lane changing is oscillating me
I’m hitting the ground and sprinting
I’m falling behind now I’m tuning out

[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure building
Pressure building
Pressure building

[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me me get off the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t stop me, don’t choke me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge

[Verse 2]
I’m feeling the pressure
I can’t break out
No one can hear me scream and shout
Get out of my face, out of my mind
I see your corruption
I’m not blind
I’ll carry the burden and take the strain
And when I am done I will make you pay

[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure building
Pressure building
Pressure building

[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me get off the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t hurt me
Don’t thwart me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge

[Instrumental Break]

Pressure building
Pressure building

[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me get of the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t stop me
Don’t block me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge

[Outro]
Pressure building
Pressure building

Kevin Gates – Adding Up Lyrics

[Intro]
My dog in this bitch (Luca Brasi)
My bad, dog (yeah)
Line ’em up, yeah (you know, man, I’m sorry)
Do it while I’m doin’ my verse, fuck it
Then after that, we can do it, you know what up
Huh, yeah, record all this, fuck

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, he say he thuggin’, well, that shit ain’t addin’ up (shit ain’t addin’ up)
I’ma keep on flexin’ ’cause these niggas ain’t mad enough (I’m doin’ it)
Bitch, I’m never goin’ broke, shit, my money keed addin’ up
I’ma keep on thumbin’ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh

[Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up
Three mil’, four mil’, uh, I’ma keep stackin’ up
Five mil’, six mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (add it up)
Seven mil’, eight mil’, uh, money keep addin’ up (add it up)

[Verse 1]
Aye, pressure my motive (motive), I’m thumbin’ through something, we blew out the motor
I jump in the bucket, dress up like a woman (come here bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger
Tried to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it’s approachin’
Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn’t sleep, Julio, he the closest
Brought the Range out, whippin’ the rover, puttin’ change out, nigga, you know it
Don’t change now, I’ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a pack to the show, we back now, bringin’ it back
Countin’ good, my [?] intact, I’m hood, I perfected a craft
This means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital dash
With a turbo, goin’ launch mode, doin’ circles, still hittin’ the gas
I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a milli in cash
I’m in the vet, I’m gettin’ neck from a giraffe and I pray to God we don’t crash
Yeah, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, he say he thuggin’, well, that shit ain’t addin’ up (shit ain’t addin’ up)
I’ma keep on flexin’ ’cause these niggas ain’t mad enough (they ain’t)
Bitch, I’m never goin’ broke, shit, my money keed addin’ up (Gates)
I’ma keep on thumbin’ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh (Gates)

[Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil’, four mil’, uh, I’ma keep stackin’ up (add it up)
Five mil’, six mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil’, eight mil’, uh, money keep addin’ up (Gates, Gates)

[Verse 2]
Now we back talkin’, got out my feelings, chalk nine, engine got real symbols (do you, Gates)
Glock 9, throwin’ that in the blender, do I gotta mention I’m in the kitchen (I’m in this bitch)
Do I gotta mention, I don’t deliver, ex-girlfriend, I don’t remember (do you, Gates)
Ex-boyfriend, she don’t consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the picture
Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I’m ’bout to kill it
Get mad, bitch niggas ability, drop racks, offender a cynic
‘Bout to sit down, talk with the city, free my big round, lower the sentence
Bigger bitch down, holdin’ her titties, meanwhile, while controllin’ the seating
Need help now, loan you a penny, stayed down, would’ve gave you a ticket
Big feet, bitch, why is you trippin’? Don’t get loud, talk with a whisper
When you see me, you know I be glistenin’, lil sneak peak, you know I be listenin’
Sound upset, why is you dissin’? I’ma tap something, make them come get you

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, he say he thuggin’, well, that shit ain’t addin’ up (shit ain’t addin’ up)
I’ma keep on flexin’ ’cause these niggas ain’t mad enough (they ain’t mad)
Bitch, I’m never goin’ broke, shit, my money keed addin’ up (pew)
I’ma keep on thumbin’ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh

[Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil’, four mil’, uh, I’ma keep stackin’ up (add it up)
Five mil’, six mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (add it up)
Seven mil’, eight mil’, uh, money keep addin’ up (add it up)

[Outro]
Say, Gates, what’s happenin’?
The fuck, dog, I mean, you love this nigga, dog?
I just keep addin’ up, dog, lemme show him
You know, I just keep addin’ up, you know what I’m sayin’
What up, lemme show him, I’m, huh, I’m him
Wassup?
Luca Brasi

Lil Uzi Vert – Of Course Lyrics

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Big bad bitches (Lil Uzi)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I can’t flex no more gave my watch to my best friend
Got the shit you can’t afford, 100k right on my necklace
I be calling your bitch when I’m bored right after past-tense
I be drippin’ and swaggin’ of course

[Verse 1]
Aye, I put two in that four
Woah, I’m right here
I got opps from the 30 and I ain’t scared
Pulled up in a 30, they some squares
Got a Glock with a 30 and I ain’t scared
I’m not flexin’ on you baby it’s right here
Get a Glock and I pulled up to your trap
So let it ride off my dick like my coupe right here
Throw it up don’t be scared
I was throwin’ up and it was clear
I took too much molly I can’t hear
I fucked so many hoes, I had to go and just switch states
Raf Simons on my jeans but I’m still on my Rick stage
Sure your Rollie’s gold but it’s not no big face
Bitch you know I know where your bitch stay at I walk like a lick, aye
Got a big Glock on my hip aye that’s where the stick stay

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I can’t flex no more gave my watch to my best friend (Yeah)
Got the shit you can’t afford, 100k right on my necklace (Woah)
I be calling your bitch when I’m bored right after past-tense
I be drippin’ and swaggin’ of course (Ay)

[Verse 2]
How many hundred thousand you make this year on my 32nd
I fucked that bitch on a perc for an hour, I don’t do 30 seconds
I’m from the 1600 so I don’t fuck with no 32nd
These next few days you know we rocking know we gon’ wreck shit wreck shit
Rest in peace Chico that’s why you know that I’m gonna keep checks in
Sometimes I call his phone, sometimes I still wanna text him
He was lackin by the ops, I can’t believe that they next him
I was standing by the op, I had .30 on my weapon
I’m standing by the ops
I’m standing by the ops
I’m standing by the ops
I’m standing by the ops
I do the dash on the cop
Digital dash on my drop
I turned myself to a boss
Fuck you nigga learn the law
Baby girl head game strong
She suck my dick so long
Tell me whatchu want
I can get you on
You think he get money, huh
Look at his chain, no pointers
Here’s my world, come join us (Yeah)
So much swag, can’t afford it

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I can’t flex no more gave my watch to my best friend (Yuh)
Got the shit you can’t afford, 100k right on my necklace (Uh)
I be calling your bitch when I’m bored right after past-tense (Aye)
I be drippin’ and swaggin’ of course (Yeah)

[Outro]
No he didn’t
Yes I did
No he didn’t
Yes I did
No he didn’t

SoMo – Better Me Lyrics

Do you want a little privacy?
Or do you wanna run away with me?
You know I’m overplayin’ hide & see
And I’ve been workin’ on a better me

So say you wanna stay the night with me
I’m tryin’ to give you all the finest things
When I’m with you I see a better life
If I’m with you I’d be a better me

Saw you last night in my dreams
Would you say yes, be my Queen?
Love me, love me no less, we’re a team
Take it all back to the scene, oh
Said you’d hold tight, where’d you go?
I came off track, drivin’ home
I was, I was tied up, all alone
Then you called me on the phone

Swishes rolled tight
Are you stayin’ or what?
Said it all twice
I’ve been nothin’ but blunt
I just want you
You’re the one that I want
You say you know, oh
You say you know, oh

Fixed the roles right
I’ve been ready for love
Said it all twice
Think I’m burnin’ my tongue
I just want you
You’re the one that I want
You say you know, oh
You say you know, oh

Do you want a little privacy?
Or do you wanna run away with me?
You know I’m overplayin’ hide & see
And I’ve been workin’ on a better me

So say you wanna stay the night with me
I’m tryin’ to give you all the finest things
When I’m with you I see a better life
If I’m with you I’d be a better me

I sent you a flower
I’ll see you in about an hour
I know it takes you that long
To put a little make up on
Put that pretty dress on
Hop up in, let’s get goin’
Hit a little vroom, vroom, vroom
Out into the sun
I’m tryin’ to be romantic
Take you dancin’
Feel your hands out
On the floor
Will you love me harder?
Love me farther
Than you ever have before
Right

Swishes rolled tight
Are you stayin’ or what?
Said it all twice
I’ve been nothin’ but blunt
I just want you
You’re the one that I want
You say you know, oh
You say you know, oh

Do you want a little privacy?
Or do you wanna run away with me?
You know I’m overplayin’ hide & see
And I’ve been workin’ on a better me

So say you wanna stay the night with me
I’m tryin’ to give you all the finest things
When I’m with you I see a better life
If I’m with you I’d be a better me

Young Thug – On the Rvn Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug & Skooly]
Yeah, I’m on the run
Here I come, I’m with your mom
We got London On Da Track

[Chorus]
If the opp come, I get to squeezin’ on the mop
I’m on the run, bitch, I just took off on the cops
I don’t need a charm, bitch, I need a lawyer in rocks
I got the drum, bitch, ’bout to connect some of these dots, ayy
I just might hop inside a cab today (skrt)
Lamborghini Urus, paper tag today (aye)
When I bend the corner, man, the rims bent (bent)
Burberry guts what the captain say (Slatt)
Chanel, she can get a little today (Chanel)
Fuck around and drop a few bags today
I just might do the whole dash today (woo!)
My new Balenciaga rags today (oh, damn, woo!)

[Post-Chorus]
Niggas might kill for biscuits
Trappin’ out the intercontinental (hey!)
Bitch can’t wait ’til my check clear
Bitch gon’ act like she triller (act like she triller)
Baby tryna trip me outta check (woah)
Nigga tryna pour my red
All a nigga know is take meds
Nigga, stop drinkin’ my red (woo!)

[Verse 1]
Slime all these niggas, I’m tired of trie
I just sit back and smoke out a pound of weed (smoke out)
I got rollies galore, ain’t no clowning me
I got woadies with me speaking Chinese (got woadies right now, now)
I get fed up and throw a catastrophe (fed up)
In the drop, me, my dog had ’em ten key (woo!)
Secret service, so everything is touchscreen
I had walked in the loft, didn’t insert a key (blast-off)
Hold up, pattycake, baguettes, the karats, no carrot cake (baguettes! Yeah, bitch)
For God’s sake, stack up your racks, put it all away (ooh, let’s go)
Polish your ass, polish your stomach
And polish your face (polish your face)
Stack up the cash, go buy Richard Mille, that’s all I can say (woo!)
Whole lotta gang shit, whole lotta this and that
Whole lotta ain’t this (whole lotta, whole lotta)
Whole lotta cash over here, no whole lotta playing (oh, oh)
I spent your stash box on a little Mercedes
I popped at the last opp, and I end up escapin’

[Chorus]
If the opp come, I get to squeezin’ on the mop
I’m on the run, bitch, I just took off on the cops
I don’t need a charm, bitch, I need a lawyer in rocks
I got the drum, bitch, ’bout to connect some of these dots, ayy
I just might hop inside a cab today (I just might hop inside a cab)
Lamborghini Urus paper tag today (Urus paper tag)
When I bend the corner, man, the rims bent (when I bend the corner, the rims)
Burberry guts what the captain say (woah-woah-woah-oh)
Chanel, she can get a little today (Chanel)
Fuck around and drop a few bags today (fuck ’round)
I just might do the whole dash today (hold up)
My new Balenciaga rags today (swoop)

[Post-Chorus]
Niggas might kill for biscuits
Trappin’ out the intercontinental
Bitch can’t wait ’til my check clear
Bitch gon’ act like she triller
Baby tryna trip me outta check (woah)
Nigga tryna pour my red (woah)
All a nigga know is take meds (woah)
Nigga, stop drinkin’ my red

[Verse 2]
I want the baddest señora, I’m ’bout to turn this bitch up (hoo!)
I just want to tell you she told you, yeah
She say she want it in her butt
I told that bitch bend it over (she want it in her butt!)
I’m a kingpin, yeah
Yeah, bitch, I got weight like a boulder (woah-woah-woah)
On the west coast with no spokes (nah)
You said that you riding (you said)
You said you in (yeah)
You sure stayed down (woah), now you in a Benz (woah)
This livelihood (lively), we living in (woah)
It’s all good in this life of sin (yeah)
I have a boatload of diamonds (diamonds)
When I get tired of this rhyming (woah-woah-woah)
I’m trying to kidnap your hotness (what?)
He bout to catch him a body (rrr!)
I stand the stick up on one feet (stand up!)
Bitch bout as tall as your body (woo!)
Don’t let it slide when you try me (woo!)
Ain’t no big gunnin’ around me (man)
Hop off the jet we was nine deep
It was a 16 passenger seat (16)
I like the way you been rhyming
One of one, no Siamese (one of one)
I got my card on file, Doctor Miami gon’ fix all my Chinese (one of one)
Fuck ’til our lights out on a jet, when we wake up, I think he was flying me there
The top of it’s brown (the top of it’s brown)
Yeah, the middle of it’s red (middle of it’s red)
Yeah, she nut by the round
They call it squirtin’ intead (let’s go)
Yeah, I like her for real (like her for real)
We skippin’ town from the feds (let’s go)
This codeine on chill (Act!)
She wet like a shower head (woo-hoo!)
Yeah, I came with the drill (I came with the drill)
I came with the powers and nails (powers and nails, woa-yeah)
I came with the deals (woah)
I came in with hoes like a sled (woa-yeah)
Yeah, a rich nigga tilt (woah)
I keep a Rolls Royce in this shit (keep Rolls Royce in this)
Yeah, I’m fuckin’ your nat (fuckin’ your nat)
‘Fore we done got to the bed (‘fore we done got to the bed)

[Chorus]
If the opp come, I get to squeezin’ on the mop
I’m on the run, bitch, I just took off on the cops
I don’t need a charm, bitch, I need a lawyer in rocks
I got the drum, bitch, ’bout to connect some of these dots, ayy
I just might hop inside a cab today
Lamborghini Urus paper tag today
When I bend the corner, man, the rims bent
Burberry guts what the captain say
Chanel, she can get a little today
Fuck around and drop a few bags today
I just might do the whole dash today
My new Balenciaga rags today

[Outro: Kodak Black]
I’m in London, got my beat from London

Young Thug – Real in My Veins Lyrics

[Intro]
Tell that pussy nigga take a look at what they done created
Mario

[Chorus]
I got real runnin’ through my veins
I put VVS’s in my chains
Remain the same, don’t change up, no mane
Most these niggas change up for change
I’m just sayin’ tell them pussy niggas take a look at what they created
Tell the whole circle look at what they done created
Tell the cops they gon’ start chaos if they raid it
Commanding war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain’t worry ’bout you, gettin’ past these fuckin’ bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin’ ’bout the fuckin’ founder
Tell Scott I’m on the way, I’m gettin’ fuckin’ faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you fuckin’ made it

[Verse 1]
Came from the ground to the top, uh
I’m ’bout to rob you some rocks, uh
I’m bout to set up a shop, uh
I’m bout to buy back the block, uh
I got respect for the ‘Wop, uh
First nigga gave me a knot, uh
I put some keys in the pot, uh
She got Versace on her crotch, uh
It’s purple, but this is not Watson, uh
I make that bitch squirt, it’s a thot, uh
I turn a lil bitch to a lot, uh
My watch on the floor, need a mop, uh
Rob Jack if he come out the box, uh
I got a tail on, it’s a fox, uh
I’m banging that fire, fox, uh
My bitch get wild, uh
Bloody cross on like a pastor
Cooking fish scale with no batter-er-er-er
Chains on me like Jerry Springer beezy
I repent for my sins everyday

[Chorus]
I got real runnin’ through my veins
I put VVS’s in my chain’s
Remain the same and change up, no mane
Most these niggas change up for change

[Verse 2]
You keep playin’ and you get knocked off
I hate to say it but I’m ready for the pop off
Got lil’ mama outta drum talkin’ top throat
She said she ready, let’s get it I got combos
I’m talkin’ junk food, eat me up like mumbos
Beat it up, got me hoppin’ off the top rope
Beat it up, got me slidin’ off the sliding board
Leave it stuck, man lil shawty ain’t cleaned out tho’
I got my money up and I heard that you want some
Nigga moon walkin’, Michael Jackson moves
I got latitude, I got gratitude
And if you look up at the moon, you’ll see my attitude

[Chorus]
I got real runnin’ through my veins
I put VVS’s in my chain’s
Remain the same and change up, no mane
Most these niggas change up for change
I’m just sayin’ tell them pussy niggas take a look at what they done creating
Tell the whole circle look at what they done created
Tell the cops they gon’ start chaos if they raid it
Commandin’ war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain’t worry ’bout you gettin’ past these fuckin’ bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin’ ’bout the fuckin’ founder
Tell Scott I’m on the way, I’m gettin’ fuckin’ faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you fuckin’ made it

Young Thug – Icey Lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh, la, la
It’s just funny how I do you, ha-ah-ah
Richard Mille make ’em pukey, ah-ah-ah
Gotta a tiny booty oochie, wah-wah-wah

[Chorus]
Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe
Woah, Demon Hellcat and I’m tearin’ up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me
Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me
Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, won’t need no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like cocoa, the real ice tea
You’re Louboutin heels, you never gon’ wear Nike’s
I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I ain’t stanin’ no Nike’s (oh, oh, oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin’ like a Pisces

[Verse 1]
Twist up, backwoods, not no Swishers switch up
We get up, fuck her every fucking weekend
Catch up, Calamari then I want a cougar
Woah-woah, I’ma fuck her ’til she’s purple Hoover
What up? You can’t waste none of my time bitch
I’m up, I got way too many money
I’m up, you can ask my Mommy
Pourin’ up this dundee (pour up-up-up)
Put a ring ’round your finger, charisma (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I left twenty five thousand on your dresser (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told her ain’t this cool, on like Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dropped outta school then pulled up in a Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my girlfriends are real done (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told ’em baby “don’t waste my time” (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I put your ring on rocks, uh (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, I told the bitch I want icy teeth

[Chorus]
Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe
Woah, Demon Hellcat and I’m tearin’ up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me
Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me
Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, won’t need no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like Cocoa, the real ice tea
You’re Louboutin heels, you never gon’ wear Nike’s
I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I ain’t stanin’ no Nike’s (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin’ like a Pisces

[Verse 2]
Rag talk, oh, yeah, the first time I bought a watch, oh, yeah
Mad flossin’, oh, yeah, your nigga got mad sauce, oh, yeah
Spin the block, oh, yeah, the kids are dodgin’ shots, oh, yeah
Big dawg, oh, yeah, but they won’t let me take a fall, oh, yeah
Gucci socks, oh, yeah, Fendi watch, oh, yeah
Jimmy Choo heel, it’s her birthday, sendin’ shots, oh, yeah
Shawty sayin’ it’s her birthday, keep it on the rocks, oh, yeah
Audemar, oh, yeah, match the buss count, oh, yeah

[Bridge]
Yuh, la, la
It’s just funny how I do you, ha-ah-ah
Richard Mille make ’em pukey, ah-ah-ah
Gotta a tiny booty oochie, wah-wah-wah

[Chorus]
Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe
Woah, Demon Hellcat and I’m tearin’ up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me
Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me
Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, won’t need no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like Cocoa, the real ice tea
You’re Louboutin heels, you never gon’ wear Nike’s
I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I ain’t stanin’ no Nike’s (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin’ like a Pisces
You’re Louboutin heels, you never gon’ wear Nike’s
I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I ain’t stanin’ no Nike’s (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin’ like a Pisces

Young Thug – Climax Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
You said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah)
Said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah)
You said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh)
It’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah)
Through the nose of a barrel
You don’t want to go
(tsh-tsh-tsh, tsh-tsh)
But leave, like it’s nothing (tsh-tsh-ah)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
You said no interest, said you found a better climax
You said he’s swagged out, you leave
It’s like a shot to the back
Through the nose of a barrel
You don’t want to go
But leave, like it’s nothing (we got London On Da Track)

[Verse 1: 6LACK]
I just be watching my words (words)
You say whatever the fuck (fuck)
I think I take what I get (get)
And say whatever they love (love)
This might hurt for days
Now I can’t find my way (ay)
Sike, know I’m just playin’
Onto the next like I’m okay
Aye, this a pimpin’ can’t you tell? (tell)
She like, “No I can’t what the hell?”(hell)
Well then pull up baby, in a spell
Came out new hair, new nails
She take my heart then drive back
One, two, three, four, five, damn (yeah)
Deletin’ pictures on the gram
You forgot who I am
From the frontseats to the nosebleeds
That’s for actin’ like you don’t know me
Damn, my new bitch, she a trophy
And she love me for the old me
Yeah, the cold me, yeah, the old me (old me, yeah)
She the homie, cop her a rollie (rollie, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
You said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah)
Said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah)
You said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh)
It’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah)
Through the nose of a barrel
You don’t want to go
(tsh-tsh-tsh, tsh-tsh)
But leave, like it’s nothing (tsh-tsh-ah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Hu-uh, hu-uh, she r-i-i-ide
She wanna ride, ooh-oh-oh
My shawty better than that
Can’t complain about nothin’ (can’t complain about nothin’!)
How the fuck am I ever gon’ go turn myself in?
Got it stacked up on the Seroquel
Bitch it’s pimpin’ can’t you tell? (yeah)
This is pimpin’, can’t you tell? (yeah)
This shit look fishy, I don’t wanna see
Emergency, I’m tryna go to sleep
Money cut down a load of trees
Sauvage Dior, this ain’t no Creed
My dog got a deal, he back on the street
This bitch is so real, she as bad as can be
I had bitches around they was backstabbing me
I went straight to the racks like a hemi in me
Good energy, I invest in my queen
I can ride on this hoe like a new 12 speed
My bitch, bad, tragedy
Bitch, bad, tragedy

[Chorus: Young Thug]
You said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah)
Said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah)
You said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh)
It’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah)
Through the nose of a barrel
You don’t want to go
(tsh-tsh-tsh, tsh-tsh)
But leave, like it’s nothing (tsh-tsh-ah)
You said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah)
Said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah)
You said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh)
It’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah)
Through the nose of a barrel
You don’t want to go
(tsh-tsh-tsh, tsh-tsh)
But leave, like it’s nothing

[Outro: Kodak Black]
I’m in London got my beat from London

Zedd – Lost In Japan (Zedd Remix) Lyrics

[Chorus]
Do you got plans tonight?
I’m a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I
I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight
‘Cause I-I-I can’t get you off my mind
Can’t get you off my mind
Can’t get you off my mind (oh)

[Verse ]
All it’d take is one flight
We’d be in the same time zone
Looking through your timeline
Seeing all the rainbows, I
I got an idea
And I know that it sounds crazy
I just wanna see ya
Oh, I gotta ask

[Chorus]
Do you got plans tonight?
I’m a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I
I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight
‘Cause I-I-I can’t get you off my mind
Can’t get you off my mind
Can’t get you off my mind
Do you got plans tonight?
I was hoping I could get lost in your paradise
The only thing I’m thinking ’bout is you and I
‘Cause I-I-I can’t get you off my mind
Can’t get you off my mind
I can’t seem to get you off my mind

[Chorus]
Do you got plans tonight?
I’m a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I
I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight
‘Cause I-I-I can’t get you off my mind
I can’t get you off my mind
Do you got plans tonight, baby?
I was hoping I could get lost in your paradise
The only thing I’m thinking ’bout is you and I
And I-I-I can’t get you off my mind
Can’t get you off my mind
I can’t seem to get you off my mind, yeah

[Refrain]
Let’s get lost tonight (oh)
Let’s get lost tonight (oh)
Baby, you and
I can’t seem to get you off my mind
Let’s get lost tonight (oh)
Let’s get lost tonight (oh)
Baby, you and
I can’t seem to get you off my mind

Machine Gun Kelly – Lately lyrics

Oh my god, Ronny

Lately, I been having crazy thoughts (yeah)
The way I’m living, shit get crazy dark
Tell me lately, why we barely talk (why?)
And you know I’m tryna change, but it’s very hard

Life’s been getting to me, I just started smoking squares (I’m stressed)
But they ain’t getting in my circle though, we still prepared (forreal)
I’m still dealing with some demons that ain’t really there
Grew up a screw-up, pierced my ear and dyed my fucking hair (like dad)
In 7th grade, I didn’t have a bed, I had to share (forreal)
The fuck you think I go so hard for? I got out of there (I’m gone)
Have you ever had somebody try to take your life? (huh?)
Sometimes, I ain’t safe from myself when I stay up at night

Lately, I been having crazy thoughts (yeah)
The way I’m living, shit get crazy dark (uh)
Tell me lately, why we barely talk (why?)
And you know I’m tryna change, but it’s very hard (uh)
Lately, I’ve been having crazy thoughts (yeah)
The way I’m living, shit get crazy dark (uh)
Tell me lately, why we barely talk (why?)
And you know I’m tryna change, but it’s very hard

Look, I promised myself I ain’t never going home (not at all)
9 years old, my momma left me in the cold (god damn)
Ay, what do you think that type of shit do to your soul?
Find someone that finally love me, still I treat her like a hoe (that shit is fucked up)
Damn, it be the shit that they don’t know (that they don’t know)
I only smile in public just for show
I know they tried to warn me ’bout my dose
You know them kids be with the yay and now them kids be seeing ghosts

Lately, I been having crazy thoughts (yeah)
The way I’m living, shit get crazy dark (uh)
Tell me lately, why we barely talk (why?)
And you know I’m tryna change, but it’s very hard
Lately, I’ve been having crazy thoughts (yeah)
The way I’m living, shit get crazy dark (uh)
Tell me lately, why we barely talk (why?)
And you know I’m tryna change, but it’s very hard

Uh, ayy, yeah, them demons ain’t the only ones that’s up at night
Huh, yeah, ayy
Uh, ayy, yeah, them demons ain’t the only ones that’s up at night
It appears the mark of a human being
Or a demon’s, god save us
Demons ain’t the only ones that’s up at night

Lately, I been having crazy thoughts (yeah)
The way I’m living, shit get crazy dark (uh)
Tell me lately, why we barely talk (why?)
And you know I’m tryna change, but it’s very hard
Lately, I been having crazy thoughts (yeah)
The way I’m living, shit get crazy dark (uh)
Tell me lately, why we barely talk (why?)
And you know I’m tryna change, but it’s very hard

Machine Gun Kelly – Signs lyrics

[Intro: Machine Gun Kelly, 24hrs & Hit-Boy]
Twentyfour
Hold up
Hit-Boy

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top (whew)
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life
Ay, ay, ay
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top
Kells!
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Hold up
I don’t need, I don’t need love
I just need three in the tub (three)
Give me good weed and some rub, yeah
Scrape up em’ knees on the rug, yeah
Ain’t gone show you no love, no
You say my name you a dub, no
Picked her up from the islands
She say “Twenty you wildin’”
Ayy, stayed up, can’t sleep
Couple chickenheads it’s a eight piece
Girls in the cars all topless
Rock God I was born in a moshpit, ungh

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Piped up and I can’t stop it
Bang twenty bitches and pop it
Record label thinks I’m crazy
Showed up with the thing, no safety
You can’t take me out the hood, don’t fake me
Hundred twenty air fee have AC
Hundred square feet to a hundred K fee
If you ain’t noticed I don’t give much of a fuck lately (ay!)
Don’t you ever try my life
VVS diamonds, my eyes
Brand new Range Rov’ black
She can’t never come back

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life
Ay, ay, ay
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top
Kells!
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life

[Outro: Hit-Boy]
Hit-Boy

Machine Gun Kelly – GTS lyrics

Huh, huh, huh, huh
Ayy

I ain’t taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I don’t speak at all, I be going through shit
Don’t say nothin’ to me, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I’ve been through so much that what I took is not enough

Ay, here’s a story, ’bout the time that I smoked
Everything in my inventory, for the glory
And the fact my past is gory, the boy met world like Cory (ay)
Real life, hit like Beckham, shitstorm looked like Maury
The boy lost like Dory, only one way that I’m performing (aye)
Pour it up, pour it up
Keep it coming, I need more of them
Pour it up, pour it up
Keep it coming ’til I’m throwing up
I don’t even go in public, without feeling like I should be on a substance
I’m in my room like a recluse
Look what the fuck you people made me do?

I ain’t taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I don’t speak at all, I be going through shit
Don’t say nothin’ to me, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I’ve been through so much that what I took is not enough

Okay, okay, wait, feel like Kevin Gates
Kick that ahh right in the face
Kick that shit like Johnny Cage
Stick this dick in your rib cage
Cleveland where the fuckin’ rage
Spit that shit that make you rage
I did acid everyday
I ain’t never been the same
Who the fuck, who the fuck stupid enough to think they can do something to us?
Tell me (who?)
Who the fuck, who the fuck, crazy enough to think they can light stadiums up like (you)
I just wanna know why every time I drop an album they be sleeping and I’m waking them up like (ooh)
Who the fuck, who fuck don’t respect?
You better be paying it up (ooh)

I ain’t taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I don’t speak at all, I be going through shit
Don’t say nothin’ to me, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I’ve been through so much that what I took is not enough
I ain’t taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I don’t speak at all, I be going through shit
Don’t say nothin’, to me I be going through shit (going through shit)
I’ve been through so much that what I took is not enough

Going through shit
Going through shit