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Dave – Drama Lyrics

[Intro: Dave’s Elder Brother Christopher]
Like man was saying, bruv
Many nights man prayed, bruv
Somewhere someone’s gonna help me through this, man
Someone is gonna help bring me out of this shit, y’know?
Time, it took a while for man to recognise, boy, who you were gonna send
And you know what? Mans, I’m very proud
I’m very happy to see it’s one of my own init, y’know?
And boy, I know none of this is easy, y’know?
I’m just proud to be, to be witnessing what’s going on, man, y’know?

[Verse: Dave]
Look
I don’t know where to start
But I just done my first psychodrama
And I hope the world hears my craft
I’m excited man, I pray you get to hear my craft
From our childhood, our mother didn’t hear me laugh
I’m presenting you the future, I don’t fear my past
I ain’t got a tattoo anywhere near my arms
But best believe on my sleeves is where I wear my heart
Do you know how easy it is to be a sinner?
How many losses you need before you can be a winner?
Reason with a criminal that needs to eat a dinner
Is it survival of the fittest or is he a killer?
Losing dad was big, losing you was even bigger
Never had a father and I needed you to be the figure
We’re forgetting that we had a brother that was even bigger
We were figures just tryna figure out who could be a figure
My brothers never spoke to each other when I was growing up
I remember tryna to build a bridge, I wasn’t old enough
I pray I hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it’s fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I know it’s tough, I got the coldest blood
I remember when you got sentenced and I was throwing up
It’s like they took a piece of my freedom when I had opened up
I just lost the only fucking person that I idolised
For my entire life I copied you down to the finest line
Bro, I got a flame in my mind I’m trying to firefight
The pill I had to swallow wasn’t bitter, it was cyanide
I learn over time, separation issues I describe
Are probably the reasons that I struggle feeling anything
I ain’t got a vision of a marriage or a wedding ring
It’s world domination in music or it ain’t anything
I’m obsessed, focused on the objective
Tell a don yes, disagree, I object
Used to treat my women like an object
Girls want a monster come and see I’m the Loch Ness
Settle for a lot less
I just hope you’re proud of me brother, it’s been a long stretch
You’re my hero and prior to this, I was living on the edge like a house on a cliff
But now I’m living in the present like my house was a gift
I’m going psycho, this scene’s mine bro
Rappers wanna diss me, it’s only online though
They put the mic and soft in the micro
Soft? Not I, bro
Swimming’s the only time I can lie though
And lemme be genuine
Anybody rich my age is American, kicking ball or inherited
It only makes sense I’m independent knowing everything it happened how I’m telling it
You niggas aren’t getting it
I’m coming from the struggle I survived and I’m still here
Used to bump trains that’s two ways, I don’t feel fear
I don’t know trust, I know a tight bond will tear
Like a good wig, I can’t tell you if it’s real here
I’m from south London, brother, people getting killed here
You can make a mill’ but you can lose it if you’re still here
I lost over 30 grand to family, I’m still here
The word don’t appeal to me, you steal from me I’m still here
Bro, I wasn’t made for this
I don’t get a break, but I’m aware of what breaking is
I wish you could take a hint as well as you can take the piss
I don’t even speak to our brother, man, I just pray for him
It’s never too late for him
Life is at it’s craziness, walls started caving in
All the things I’ve seen would turn a theist, atheist
I didn’t get 99 marks in English, I was faking it
I got 98 ‘cause I don’t know what a vacation is
If you saw God what would you say to him?
If given the chance would you have taken it?
If you could rewind time what would you change in it?
Do you believe in what an angel is?
Furthermore, do you believe in what the devil is?
Do you believe that I can illustrate what Streatham is, then break the fourth​ wall and base Lesley on my relatives?
I’m grateful for my life because I aimed for this
Every bad moment every single fucking day of this
People looking at me, that’s what fame can bring
But to understand the stairs, you take steps then retrace the shit
I tell my circle, the future’s ours, we’re shaping it
The past is just the reason I had came to this
I thank God for the pain because it made me this

[Outro: Dave’s Elder Brother Christopher]
I don’t know if you remember those days, bruv
In them days, there was one night in particular, bruv
Came home and for some reason man put on a beat
We were just in the front room, freestyling, bar for bar
I don’t even know how old you was these times, bruv
Probably about, hmm, ten? Ten, nine?
Yeah, man, if I think about it now, think about the transition
Them days there, you had no bars
But to see the stuff you’re doing today, proper man, you what I mean?
Thinking man’s definitely blessed to see how the whole thing’s come together
From time, I think it was ‘JKYL+HYD’ man, you played man that one there
Man was thinking, “Yo, this one here is a banger”, bruv
I remember when I heard that one live on the airwaves for the first time bruv, we was pumping it
Man come to my door was like, “Rah man, that’s a bit loud you know?”
I’m like, “Fam, that’s my brudda”
He was like, “Yeah?”
And you know, on your birthday, man sent you a little card
And it begins
‘Jesse made seven of his sons pass before Samuel, but Samuel said to him, “The Lord has not chosen these.”
So he asked Jesse, “Are these all the sons you have?”
“There is still the youngest,” Jesse answered, “but he’s tending the sheep.”
Samuel said, “Send for him, we will not sit down to eat until he arrives.”
So he sent and had him brought in. He was ruddy, with a fine appearance and handsome features
And then the Lord said, “Rise and anoint him, he’s the one.”‘
Bro, you know what that means?
Say no more man

Dave – Location Lyrics

[Intro]
JAE5

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no

[Verse 1: Dave]
Send me the location
This year ’bout vacations
Flight catching, train taking
Soon as my nigga off probation
Your boyfriend’s on a waiting ting
Looking for one wish, on a Ray J ting
I pree’d that girl, outrageous ting
But she can’t see ’cause I got shades and ting
Bare girls wanna throw shade and ting
No shade, what shade is your foundation in?
Darkest grey, the shade I’m in
49 more if your babes wants in
I had me a famous ting
Goals and tings, gains and tings
My house party a babe station
Girls wanna chase, it’s a status ting

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no

[Verse 2: Dave]
Look, playboy, I don’t need a Carti
I’m captain, I lead the army
Bad ratio, I leave the party
Three Somalis creepin’ on me
Your ex wavy, we tsunami
Girl from India, sweet as naani
Head so good, now I speak Gujarati
You hardly, pardon me, I’m laughing again
I assisted, man, passed to my friend
Look, money like the alphabet
If you wanna see P’s, gotta pass on the ends
Came a long way from a park in the bends
To an ’18 plate, man’s parking a Benz
Far from the rest but I’m far from my best
Life is a lesson, I’m passing a test
Yes, everyting blessed
I don’t want drama and I don’t want stress
My girl got finessed, Caribbean flex
Body and chest, take buddy in chest
Thank God more, I grew up with less
Juss to the right, Rapz to the left
Rj in the middle, got Cee to the death
Batch full of dogs with the 60’s vets

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location

[Refrain: Burna Boy]
Nigga I was down but I made it to the top right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And I can pull a couple grand out my pocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
Yeah I’m so fly, yeah I’m flyer than a rocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And all the games you play never stop right now
(Right now, right now, right now)

[Verse 3: Burna Boy]
I pull up on the block, I see everybody watching
‘Cause there’s diamonds on my chain
And there’s diamonds on my watch
Money moves, Off-White shoes
Came straight from Virgil Abloh
I’ve been down, I’ve been low
Had my mattress on the floor
No map, North Cap, bend it up
Gyal a ring-ring my cellular
Mi ‘ave big fat spliff pon me, nuh
Inna the big black Benz, pullin’ up
Please tell everybody to start pulling up
‘Nough champagne from the bar coming up
Party hard, make her live my life, oh

[Refrain: Burna Boy]
Nigga I was down but I made it to the top right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And I can pull a couple grand out my pocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
Yeah I’m so fly, yeah I’m flyer than a rocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And all the games you play never stop right now
(Right now, right now, right now)

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no

Pouya – Five Six Lyrics

[Chorus]
Five six grew 0 inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
Five six grew 0 inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone

[Post Chorus]
I don’t need nobody help but I feel like I’m dying
Begging for someone to pick me up and keep me thriving
If I said I love myself I know I would be lying
Lookin up at the stars and I can’t see myself surviving

On point no dead shot boss drop like napalm bombs everybody swing arms armed with a Glock 9 left right left right
[…]

[Chorus]
Five six grew 0 inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
Five six grew 0 inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone

[Post Chorus]
I don’t need nobody help but I feel like I’m dying
Begging for someone to pick me up and keep me thriving
If I said I love myself I know I would be lying
Lookin up at the stars and I can’t see myself surviving

[Chorus]
Five six grew 0 inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone
Five six grew 0 inch with them timbs on
I need 45 thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon sing a long
You ain’t gotta worry homie I just wanna be alone

[Post Chorus]
I don’t need nobody help but I feel like I’m dying
Begging for someone to pick me up and keep me thriving
If I said I love myself I know I would be lying
Lookin up at the stars and I can’t see myself surviving

YBN Cordae – Have Mercy Lyrics

[Intro]
Kid
Ugh

[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back

[Verse 1]
There’s no complainin’ on this side
My niggas, shit is not tolerated
Cut some niggas off like a operation
And my team way more consolidated
Suite presidential, that’s inauguration
‘Cause we cookin’ crack like Ronald Reagan
Chip on my shoulder, boy, I’m not for waitin’
Divine timin’, took a lot of patience
Now it’s time for the takeover, all gas and the brake’s slower
Took a trip out to Tokyo, now I’m here in Paris for the layover
Fuck old niggas, boy, your day’s over
You mad at me because your pace slower
Bitter nigga, you a shade-thrower, I was just sleepin’ on a sofa
Now I ride with a paid chauffeur
‘Cause I’m way doper, better stay sober
I paint pictures, you a Crayola
I got a bad bitch and she laid over
She really asked could she stay over
I told her that we need to face closure
The smell of money has a great odor
These the things that I prayed over

[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back (Huh, huh)

[Verse 2]
Why cry over spilled milk if you still feel I’m the real deal?
My bitch bad with no ill-will ’cause she’ll murk a nigga like Kill Bill
Loose slips sink ships, Cam’ron pink drip, that is my fashion
I’m not really with the high flashin’, it’s no helpin’ with my braggin’
I penetrate it, been the greatest
New house, renovate it
I got the juice, you eliminated
Pussy niggas always instigatin’
Can’t fuck me over, boy, I’m too clever
That applies all to whoever
I’m just here to pursue pleasure
Boy, I’m goin’ out like Hugh Hefner

[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back

[Outro]
Baby Jesus, please save us
Baby Jesus, please save us

Bob Dylan – Lay Down Your Weary Tune Lyrics

[Chorus]
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself ‘neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum

[Verse 1]
Struck by the sounds before the sun
I knew the night had gone
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drums of dawn

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
The ocean wild like an organ played
The seaweed’s wove its strands
The crashing waves like cymbals clashed
Against the rocks and sands

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I stood unwound beneath the skies
And clouds unbound by laws
The crying rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause

[Chorus]

[Verse 4]
The last of leaves fell from the trees
And clung to a new love’s breast
The branches bare like a banjo played
To the winds that listened best

I gazed down in the river’s mirror
And watched its winding strum
The water smooth ran like a hymn
And like a harp did hum

[Chorus]

YNW Melly – Melvin Intro Lyrics

[Intro:]
I am 2 faced slime, slime
I commit all melly crime
I will never let him, drop a dime
Melvin kill you, and he do the time

[Verse 1:]
I’mma slime ball
Watch your back, we a slime yall
Uh, uh I’m a slime ball, uh
Watch your back, we a slime yall
I’m a slime ball, and I’ll admit it dawg
Pullin’ up, give it all, let me get it all
Your bitch she a thot, and I know on the low
She gon’ fuck on me and all my bros
Bend it over, and bust it
Up that tooly no discussion
Niggas sayin’ that, they wit it
Niggas sayin’ that, they solid
Ooh, all these god damn bodies
So many killings in the room, it’s like 13 bodies
In here, these niggas know, we don’t play
I don’t want you to say no mo
Don’t wanna say no mo
Don’t wanna play no mo (play no mo)
Don’t wanna play no mo (play no mo)

[Verse 2:]
I am Melvin, yeah
I’m really steppin’, yeah
The Smith & Wesson, yeah
I want the F&N out
Give me that
Give me racks
I’m cockin’ the Simi-back
I’m bustin’ it at your ass
No cap, no cap, bitch
I ain’t with the rap shit
Nigga want pressure we pull up, hol’ up
That was a sneak diss
Hol’ up, wait, wait, bitch
Do you like [?] this
This your best friend and on Twitter, and he was like “yeah, just tweet this”
And you’ll die ’bout to sneak diss, damn

[Bridge:]
Young nigga popped this shit, you niggas the opposite
They run from the cops and shit
Don’t snitch to the cops
Don’t fuck wit the opps
You niggas don’t want it
You gamblin’ wit your life (wit your life)
She fuckin’ on Melly, babe
She said, she like minds
And I didn’t even see [?]
I hit it [?] for some merchandise (some merchandise)
Do you want to rock with Melvin?
Big ass Glock, he steppin’ in Giuseppe
Wanna kiss, bitch wait a second
I’m too fuckin’ reckless (fuckin’ reckless)
I’m [?]

[Chorus:]
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Marvin and Melvin, two face
Marcus and Melvin, two face

Yelawolf – Bloody Sunday Freestyle Lyrics

[Intro]
Yelawolf
Catfish Billy
M.W.A. Ghetto Cowboy, motherfucker
Brian Jones

[Verse]
Yeah, never had to walk away from anybody
Always been a body from the jump
Yeah, never been a hater, never gave a fuck about a hater
Never been a punk
Yeah, been an innovator, fuck an imitator
Drop another hot potato son
Take ’em back to feed my park
With Baby D and the Kings of Crunk
Rest in Peace Grip Plyaz, Speakerfoxxx, and Lenny’s Bar
Rest in Peace, Zoo, you ain’t dead but to me you are
Still Dixie Mafia bitch, still waving that flag, I’m
New South in everything I drop, whether I sing or rap, ask Dax
Suit up, you gonna need a haz-mat
Leaving these fuckers chewed up
Like a muskrat in a backpack
I’ll hang up the Ku Klux and I ain’t got to act black
I’ll crack a cracker like I crack a plastic bag of Cracker Jacks
Pull up your bra, quit spilling your guts
You better cork your bo-ttle
You feeling yourself, like jerking off to my tunes
You willing to bet, I’ll make a splash like pot-holes
After it rains, with your name just like a snot nose
You’ll be running, trying to escape what’s coming
But the exits blocked, you’re fucked, oh to be a woman
There’s only one Michael Wayne, there’s only one Klever
As for the other white boy from Gadsden (pst), whatever
You’re welcome, now take that petty diss and run with it
Fuck around and I’ll surround you like circumferences
You build a house of hate around what I have brung to this
Game, I’ll make that place your home
Like the Sons of Mumford did
Lame, I’m all the way up, woke, turnt
You think you flame, you all the way suck, choke, burnt
Bitch I’m on fire like holiday nuts, holding firm
You want the go, I’m all the way buck, you’ll learn
Hop in the backseat bitch, Hip-Hop is snoozing
You could use an Uber, like a student pupil
I’m a teacher, reach ya hand for the ruler, I’ma bruise your ego
Abuse and move onto the hall, against the wall stupid
Who’s the man? Who’s the tutor?
Letters flying till the ghetto crying
The police are saying now, “Who’s the shooter?”
Here I go, with a trenchcoat and a black rifle
Ten toes down up like a light pole
Middle finger up like a Black Rhino’s horn
I was born for the storm, I’m at home in a shit cyclone
Never let bygones be bygones
Rather I’d say, “See ya later, adios”, bitch
Rapping obese is just bygone
Never thought the culture that I loved would be this sleazy
His videos all look alike, no wonder they can’t see me
Is this the guy that said he was the hottest white boy
Since the one with dyed blonde hair, what the fuck
Hold up, G… easy
I can’t let this Tom Cruise lookin’ motherfucker just paddle by
Don’t know if I’m watching Vanilla Ice or Vanilla Sky
Marshall Mathers may have ignored you
But if you want the smoke, bring the foil
I’ll boil you till the kettle’s dry
Have a nice day suave
I’m a different breed, I’m a wolf, OK?
Got so many styles I could be a wardrobe boy
So little boy flows some O.J poured in the glass
With your buttermilk pancakes
Mama’s little helper, daddy’s little bae
Put the bae bae kids in my Chevrolet
Brought the pepper spray and a banana for AKs
Bitch holler, “Mayday, mayday”
Then take it to the bank, it’s another payday
Oh you a baller, well take the ball and
Let me here kick that shit Pelé
The nerve of the shit they say, I’m permanently amazed
And your whiskey sucks, fuckin’ one sip
I wanted to go straight back to AA
Who else? I would diss Post Malone but he don’t even rap
Fuck it, fuck Post Malone, just because
Let’s see if he answers back
All that change, tits, and funk chill bill
And the cowboy boots and hats
Damn Postie, why can’t we be friends?
Our clothes already match
Poser, biter, appropriation thief
Give a fuck how many records you sold
Every fan you made is a leaf off of my tree
Boy you’re my seed, another mullet in the gang
With the teeth I see
I just picked a bone with Post Malone
And did it all on a Beastside beat
Dribble through the middle up
Crossover on ’em like I’m in the NBA
Look I don’t really give a fuck
Tell me what do I gotta lose anyway
Still mobbin’ in the pickup
Threw a middle finger out the window when I wave
Trunk Muzik III bruh, you gon’ know how I feel about MGK
Beethoven is rolling over in his grave
Cause I’m a conductor anaconda
With the musical energy, electrical wave
Prodigy of an anomaly, Shady
Bumping daily something crazy, someone save me
Nothing made me something baby
No one’s playing, fuck you pay me

[Outro]
Trunk Muzik III

Juice WRLD – Big Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Mmm, mmmmm, mmmmm, mmm
Yeah yeah
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
In the studio, every time my phone off
Working for a new car, Imma hit a burnout
Just to make these niggas mad, I go all out

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin’
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin’
Young rich nigga run up a check

[Verse 1]
Fallin’, all my shots be fallin’
Like spalding, the way a young nigga be ballin’
Love Dior so much, fuck a price tag
I need everything on the shoe rack
Richer than a bitch, I can’t go back
Wavy nigga, fuck a durag
And fuck yo crew, yeah
I heard they scared to shoot, yeah
And I heard they all be on the same shit
Hatin’ the basic, lookin’ at the money they ain’t makin’
Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah
Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check

[Verse 2]
Damn, would you look at the time (tick tock)
The whole wide world is feelin’ the vibe
Sit down, buckle up, it’s a long ride
This a spaceship, all hands inside
Zoom, past the hate
In the room, gravitate
From your doom, to a new day
I pour you up some lean, with some Dousse
Not a role model, I just know how it go
Do this for the kids, yeah the fans at my shows
If she don’t love you, let her go, he a hater let him know
Then throw them hundreds in the air, and turn up the stereo

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
Hater mad, hater really pissed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em pissed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that bitch, drip
On that bitch, ball
On that bitch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check

Juice WRLD – Rider Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Let’s see if you a rider
Let’s see if you a rider
Hey
Let’s see if you a rider for real
Imma fight for your love, survival for real
Uh huh

[Chorus]
Let’s see if you a rider for real
Really wanna see if you a rider for real
Don’t think just cause you grip the wheel
Makes you a straight up rider for real

[Verse 1]
I don’t know, I don’t know
If I should give you the key to my soul
I don’t know, no I don’t know
My paranoia and insecurities hold me close
Lay me down to sleep with my casket closed
Nail it shut, make sure not to leave a thing exposed
I don’t know, oh I don’t know
Blonde hair don’t care please dont leave me froze
Stop [?] the percs keep me whole
[?] in the hand words from my bro
Do anything for lil’ mans, Imma risk it all
All, all

Juice WRLD – Flaws and Sins Lyrics

[Intro]
Vibe on this bitch
[?]
Nah, in the room
Oh
Uh

[Verse 1]
You work numbers, work wonders
You done woke me up from my eternal slumber
I’m the lightning, you’re the thunder
There’s a difference between I need you and I want you
Girl I need you, good sex
Let the conversations get a little deeper
Now tell me your darkest secrets, shit you wouldn’t even tell Jesus
My karma been tweaking so much I don’t even believe in karma
Just give me a reason to thank god for all these recent falls
Percocet 30, I’ve been eating off
I’ve been chilling out on the drugs since you’ve been involved
Suck it like its [?], fuck me like its [?]
No protection on my heart god damnit I’m gon’ hit it raw
Traumatized from my past yeah I keep it [?]
In my mind, in my head where that shit belong
They say you after my bread, shit I hope they wrong
You already ran up them bands we could have a ball
Hit it from the back, [?], call a play, huddle up
This that, good luck, in the bedroom
Fuck you in the Prada, feels like Lady Gaga
Ride it like a monster, zoom zoom zoom

[Chorus]
I’m all I’m really all in
In love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
Ain’t that a really weird way to give complements
’m all I’m really all in
I fell in love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
I see the light and not the darkness

[Verse 2]
Woah

Juice WRLD – Feeling Lyrics

[Chorus]
Sometimes, sometimes, sometime
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes (hoo)
I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these perks by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
40 on me, you know he my homie
I wanna be by my lonely
I take these perks by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
40 on me, you know that’s my homie

[Verse 1]
My mind, sometimes gets dark and wild
My mind, sometimes
Uh, I don’t wan’ be bothered-
-hell
Breathin’ just got a little harder
I mean well, I mean well
All is well, it ends well
Inhail, exhail
Losing my sanity, prolly
I’ll see you in hell
Yeah, I’ma meet you there
Isn’t letting my demons, they bother me
When I’m sleeping, they sittin’ on top of me
And wherever I go, they are following
I fell into the pit and it’s bottomless
They want my soul but it isn’t my property
Try and take it from me, demonic robbery
Crazy the way that the devil a lie to me
Just leave me alone, I could do bad on my own
I get high off my ass on my own
Girl, [?] know you’re strong
But if she don’t love me no more
I’m open more

[Chorus]
Sometimes, sometimes, sometime
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these perks by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
40 on me, you know he’s my homie
I wanna be by my lonely
I take these perks by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
40 on me, you know that’s my homie
Oh, oh, There ain’t no place like home

[Bridge]
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know, oh, oh, oh
There ain’t no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know

[Verse 2]
My fumbling, fumbling, fumbling, fumbling
Eye wondering, wondering, wondering

Ace Hood – In My Bag Lyrics

[Intro]
Ay dios mios!
Body Bag (Bag)
Oh yeah, nigga (Uh)
I wanna take off
Uh

[Verse: Ace Hood]
Raise up my levels, I’m doing it
I bought some Balenci’s and ruined them
That shit on the dash, I’m doing it
The vision aligned, I’m doing it
My Queen on her shit and she doing it
Want it, she on it, pursuing it
I’m with the kids then I’m in the gym, then I’m in the studio doing it
Miss me with all the confusion, I leave it all in the music
You niggas square as a rubix, I’m in a pair of the newest
I’m out in Paris, I’m doing it
Under influence, I’m wooing it
I hear your music, I’m booing it
You lay a finger, I’m queuing it
I let her pull on the roots, I wanna feel on her roots
So much shit I’d do, let that freon loose
You got that peon juice
Neon whip, on coupe
Talk my shit, I bought a new stick
I ain’t even planning on shooting up shit
No way could change, memory lane
I’m in the parks where my enemies hang
Fuck it I’m loose, don’t be a goof
This nigga going too dumb in the booth
I got that pressure, applying it too
I been that nigga since Daisy Duke’s
I hit that button, now where’s the roof?
Speaking of GOAT, nigga here’s the proof
Heard they was talking, he signed to who?
I’m in the suit for the randevu
Caught in the moment, I’m trying to groove
Militant minded, you know how I move
I’m in the space of the manifest, ain’t got no time for the internet
I got the slightest of one regret
I should of worked with that nigga X (XX Live Long)
Bless souls, live long
Still here writing my wrongs
Plenty hits in my phone
Push to start and I’m gone
Revving the engine, it’s heavy
Rollie and ring, I’m petty
Caking this shit like a Deli
Whipping this bitch like a Deli
Body!
Bag

Billy Idol – Tomorrow Never Knows Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Turn off your mind, relax and float downstream
It is not dying, it is not dying

[Verse 2]
Lay down all thoughts, surrender to the void
It is shining, it is shining

[Verse 3]
That you may see the meaning of within
It is being, it is being

[Instrument Break]

[Verse 4]
That love is all and love is everyone
It is knowing, it is knowing

[Verse 5]
That ignorance and hate may mourn the dead
It is believing, it is believing

[Verse 6]
But listen to the colour of your dreams
It is not living, it is not living

[Verse 7]
Or play the game “Existence” to the end
Of the beginning, of the beginning
Of the beginning, of the beginning
Of the beginning, of the beginning

Juice WRLD – Minus Lyrics

[Intro]

[Hook]
I think it’s a [?]
You think I’m a minus
Looking at the past
I leave that behind us
[?] in the glass
Looking at the time up
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Babygirl you time’s up
I think it’s a [?]
You think I’m a minus
Looking at the past
I leave that behind us
[?] in the glass
Looking at the time up
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Babygirl you time’s up
Oh

[Part 1]
Told you that I don’t care
When you hit me up
Probably I do care
When you showing up
You in my mind bae
When I’m pouring up
Waste all my time bae
Just don’t waste my doublecup
Leave that shit behind us
[?] in my heart I need some backup

[Hook]
I think it’s a [?]
You think I’m a minus
Looking at the past
I leave that behind us
[?] in the glass
Looking at the time up
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Babygirl you time’s up

[Part 2]

[Hook]
I think it’s a [?]
You think I’m a minus
Looking at the past
I leave that behind us
[?] in the glass
Looking at the time up
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Babygirl you time’s up

[Outro]

Sabrina Carpenter – Pushin 20 Lyrics

[Verse 1]
W-w-w-whatcha say Mr. Clean
I’m flagging you down for a misdemean
It must look different from your mezzanine
You got me, got me feeling
Out of touch, Hall & Oates
Push it out, wish me luck

[Pre-Chorus]
You got a way, you messing with my faith
You tryna paint a picture but you running out of paint
You had your say ’til I took it away
Out of yours in my controlla

[Chorus]
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
Who ain’t on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Tryna tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
Who ain’t on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Tryna tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

[Verse 2]
I’m pushing 20 I ain’t talking ’bout a bimmer
And while you’re wasting time, the money’s in the meter
So I can start from scratch, make you a believer
Or I can just, da da da
Act like I don’t give a-

[Pre-Chorus]
You got a way, you messing with my faith
You tryna paint a picture but you running out of paint
You had your say ’til I took it away
Out of yours in my controlla

[Chorus]
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
Who ain’t on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Tryna tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
Who ain’t on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Tryna tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

[Bridge]
I got no time, I got no time
No, no, no, no rewind
No, no rewind
I got no time, I got no time
No, no, no, no rewind
No, no rewind

[Chorus]
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
Who ain’t on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Tryna tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
I’m pushing 20 got no time for others
Who ain’t on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Tryna tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

[Outro]
I got no time, I got no time
No, no, no, no rewind
No, no rewind
I got no time, I got no time
No, no, no, no rewind
No, no rewind

YNW Melly – My Peace Lyrics

[Intro:]
Supposed to be my piece, instead you broke my heart to pieces
Supposed to be my piece-

[Chorus:]
Don’t believe it
Got a text from you, and said that you were leavin’
And I don’t even really know the reason (I don’t know the reason)
I just spoke to you, it’s been a couple weekends (been a couple weekends)
I’m just checkin’, makin’ sure that you’re still breathin’
Cause’ when a heart break, no it don’t break even (no, it don’t break even)
Cause’ when a heart break, no it don’t break even (no, it don’t break even)
When a heart break, no it don’t break even
Supposed to be my piece, instead you broke my heart to pieces
You broke my heart to pieces
You broke my heart to pieces
Pieces

[Verse 1:]
Send me a name Jodah, feel my heart break
God, send me a name Jodah, feel my heart break
God, send me a name Jodah, feel my heart break
God, send me a name Jodah, feel my heart break
I was wondering if you still think ’bout me
I never thought that you would do these typa things to me
We had drinks, purple K’s, and all the finer things (all the finer things)
I know you’ll be back, cause’ you still got my ring (still got my ring)
Cause’ we couldn’t even come to an agreement
I’m just smokin’ on the regular, and drinkin’
And I’m sitting by myself and I’m just thinking
Cause’ when a heart break, no it don’t break even

[Chorus:]
Got a text from you, and said that you were leavin’
And I don’t even really know the reason (I don’t know the reason)
I just spoke to you, it’s been a couple weekends (been a couple weekends)
I’m just checkin’, makin’ sure that you’re still breathin’
Cause’ when a heart break, no it don’t break even (no, it don’t break even)
Cause’ when a heart break, no it don’t break even (no, it don’t break even)
When a heart break, no it don’t break even
Supposed to be my piece, instead you broke my heart to pieces
You broke my heart to pieces
You broke my heart to pieces
Pieces

Phoenix – Fences (Chairlift Remix) Lyrics

Fences in a row
Fences in a row
Wired and protected
In a row
If only

Your necessary silhouettes
Unknown, join the dissidents
Got carried away
Now hiding from their lies and discords?
Once remembered now forgotten

Come roll the dice for me
Roll the dice for me

Hold on better undone
If really on your own
Thinking this is fun?
Feathers fallen from drapes
Fold her into pieces
Tied up and lace

Fences in a row
Fences in a row
Wired and protected
In a row

Got carried away
Thought I would’ve let you know
Did you miss a message?

I know you still
Would rather mess with me than get going
She’s been building up a castle in la

Roll the dice for me

Hold on better undone
If really on your own
Thinking this is fun?
Feathers fallen from drapes
Fold her into pieces
Tied up and lace

Fences in a row
Fences in a row
Wired and protected
In a row

Scarlxrd – HEAD GXNE Lyrics

[Intro]
From the top, from the top, ayy
I’ll call this this real quick
Ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
Fuck nigga, you don’t want war
Spit bars around your head till it’s gone
My mouth’s got the clips in the jaw
Put you in the ground, then they mourn
Fuck nigga, you don’t want war
Spit bars around your head till it’s gone
My mouth’s got the clips in the jaw
Put you in the ground, then they mourn

[Verse]
I don’t give a fuck about contracts
Wear a lawsuit if you’re on that
Used to be broke as fuck doin’ videos
Now I tour the world with 30 grand in my backpack
We had to split the money three ways
Otherwise, we ain’t even getting through customs
Walk from a friend if they seem fake
It looks like life’s too short to be runnin’, I think
I really should be happy with the places I’ve been
I blame my expectations for this lavish life I live
King Scarlxrd still scratched on my fist
If life be sending jabs, then I take them to the chin
Never gonna stagger, I still stand tall
Think you’ll catch me flopping, nigga, I ain’t got a glass jaw
Wake up in the morning and I browse upon my wish list
I’m prone to handle business, I get everything I ask for
I’m focused on getting higher
Old friends talk shit, say I’m a mean cunt
Had to work hard, I put faith in desire
Someone gave me this life on a plate, I’d be nicer
Stacks increased in my face, now I’m wiser
Every day long nights, I don’t get tired
False claims is the game, I’m a lone survivor
Drugs come with the fame, I don’t want neither
Dangerous form, I’m breaking the norm
I’m taking it all, believe in the storm, I’m raging of course
I got no problems, I’ve handled them all
There’s just no stopping, I got talent, it’s raw
Ducking from that broke nigga energy
If it ain’t about the money, give it to my enemies
I’ve been workin’ hard so I don’t get to sleep
Plotting on the future, all my movements are hereditary

[Chorus]
Fuck nigga, you don’t want war
Spit bars around your head till it’s gone
My mouth’s got the clips in the jaw
Put you in the ground, then they mourn
Fuck nigga, you don’t want war
Spit bars around your head till it’s gone
My mouth’s got the clips in the jaw
Put you in the ground, then they mourn

Solange – Almeda Lyrics

[Verse 1: Solange]
Pour my drank, drank
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
Pull that Lac on ’em
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
Brown liquor, brown liquor
Brown skin, brown face
Brown leather, brown sugar
Brown leaves, brown keys
Brown zippers, brown face
Black skin, black braids
Black waves, black days
Black baes, black things
These are black-owned things
Black faith still can’t be washed away
Not even in that Florida water
Not even in that Florida water
In that Florida water
So pour more drank
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
I pour my drank on ’em
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
Brown liquor
Brown sugar, brown face
Brown liquor
Brown sugar, brown braids
Black skin
Black Benz, black plays
Black molasses, blackberry the masses

[Refrain: The-Dream]
Just sittin’ here foolin’ around
We just sittin’ here coolin’ around
We just sittin’ here high, comin’ down

[Verse 2: Solange & Playboi Carti]
Pour my drank on ’em (Baby, my mind fuzzy)
Sip, sip, sip, (Baby, my mind fuzzy) sip, sip
Still can’t be washed away
Not even in that Florida water
So, pour my drank
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
Brown liquor
Brown sugar, brown face
Brown liquor
Brown sugar, brown face
Black skin
Black Benz, black plays
Black molasses, blackberry the masses

[Refrain: The-Dream]
Just sittin’ here foolin’ around
We just sittin’ here coolin’ around
We just sittin’ here high, comin’ down

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
All black coupe (Holup, yeah)
Now I want you (Holup, yeah)
Now I want you (Holup, yeah)
What you wanna do? (Holup, yeah)
Tell that boy screw (Holup, yeah)
Young nigga, too cool
Young nigga, big bool
Smokin’ that dope, that is strong
I get that choppa, that dump
All of my diamonds, they lumps
All of my diamonds, big lumps
I get that cash, got a bunch
I’ma die lit, bitch, I promise (Holup)
Tear the bitch up, break her heart
Young nigga, fresh from the start (Holup)
Young nigga, fresh from the start (Holup)
Badass bitch from the start (Holup)
Young nigga, fresh from the start (Holup)
When I come around, they don’t talk down
Diamonds they shine in the dark now
Diamonds they shine in the dark now
Diamonds they shine in the dark now
They takin’ me in, what I done? (What?)
They takin’ me in, what I done? (What?)

Solange – Down with the Clique Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We were fallin’ in the deep
Bathe in the delight
We were rollin’ up the street
Chasing the divine, oh

[Chorus]
We were down with ya, down with ya
Down, down with ya, down with ya
Down-down-down-down with ya, down with ya
Down, down with ya, down with ya
Down with ya, down with ya
Down, down with ya, down with ya
Down-down-down-down with ya, down with ya
Down, down with ya, down with ya

[Verse 2]
We were wild and entertained, goin’ the whole day
Bound to come undone
Brown and brown
Ooh
What do you take from me?
Will you, will you see? Yeah

[Chorus]
We were, we were (Down) down with ya, down with ya
(Down) Down, down with ya, down with ya
Down-down-down-down with ya, down with ya
Down, down with ya, down with ya
(Are you down?)
Down with ya, down with ya
Down, down with ya, down with ya (Are you down?)
We were down
Down-down-down-down with ya, down with ya (Are you down? Are you down?)
Down, down with ya, down with ya (Are you down?)

[Bridge]
Down with y-down with y-down
Down with y-down with y-down
Down with y-down with y-down
Down with y-down with y-down
Selling your worth
Down with y-down with y-down
Down with y-down with y-down
Down with y-down with y-down
Down with y-down with y-down
Babe, I come first

[Outro]
Are you down?
Are you down?
Are you down?
Are you down?

Solange – My Skin My Logo Lyrics

[Solange & Gucci Mane]
Gucci like to slang, Gucci like to bang
Gucci like to come down, he go hard in the paint
Gucci like to swang, Gucci like to sway
Gucci like to come down, and he start just every day (Huh)
Gucci like to play, Gucci like to play (Yeah)
Gucci like to come down in his thought, just he eat plain
Gucci fly, Gucci got that eye
Gucci comin’ down on the slab with the fly (Wop)
Gucci got that grill, Gucci got the chill
Gucci comin’ down with the lame, got the feels
Gucci on his sheets, Gucci on his feet
I didn’t want a soccer, she had Gucci on her cleats
Gucci like to shine, Gucci like to wave
Gucci like to come down, he go hard in the paint (Huh), paint
He go hard in the paint, paint (Wop)
Gucci, he go hard in the paint, paint (It’s Gucci)

[Gucci Mane]
Solo like to drank, Solo like to ball (Yeah)
Solo brought the gang, they don’t hold a wall (Nah)
Solo like to shop, Solo bought the mall (Yeah)
Solo brought the guap, Solo throwed it all (Woo)
Guwop not Polo (It’s Gucci)
My skin my logo (Yeah)
My skin my logo

[Solange]
Moment of you
Get into that moment of you

[Solange & Tyler, The Creator]
I’m comin’ down hard, comin’ down clean
Comin’ down main (Got, got the swingers on)
Comin’ down, comin’ down, got to lay it down, I been, ooh
(Got, got, got, got the swingers on)
Whip candy paint, wood grain, candy paint, wood grain
Whip with, with, with the swangers on
Got, got, got the swangers
Ooh, that’s my baby
Ooh, that’s my boy
Ooh, that’s my baby
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh

Trippie Redd – Druggy Lyrics

14, Lil 14, 14

(Yeah I brought the weed with me, I brought- I brought some molly too. Trip-Trippie you brought the other shit? Yeah close the door, close the door.)

[Hook: TTO KT & Trippie Redd]
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Ay
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Ay
We taking drugs close that door, Ay
We taking drugs close that door, Ay

[Bridge: Trippie Redd]
Your sister Rockin’ you know that imma pull, Ay, Yuh
All that lean up in my throat yeah
It got me leanin’ like a motherfuckin’ slope, Ay
All these bitches with me and them hoes on dope, Ay!

[Verse 1: TTO KT]
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh!
She just slipped another xanny
[?] panties
Pussy love speaking spanish
Andale, Andale, Andale, Andale
Gas of the gas, Premium Premium
Told my momma “Man I love me some drugs”
[?]
[?]
My watch, my neck, my teeth be gold
In regular life because I was-
A regular life because I was chosen
This is Jurassic Park I am DeRozan
Preparing the drugs, drop some lean in my soda
I make the drugs controlla but I am not Drake
[?] cause she wanna go out on a date

[Hook: TTO KT & Trippie Redd]
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Ay
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Ay
We taking drugs close that door, Ay
We taking drugs close that door, Ay

[Verse 2: TTO KT & Trippie Redd]
I tell her baby don’t pull up without no motherfuckin’ drugs
Hit it from the back, girl I don’t be making love
You are Andrew Jackson little nigga you’s a dub
I ain’t got a PHD, I’ve never been a scrub, Yuh, yuh
Took that lil baby, leave her babydaddy, he is a scrub, yeah
Rari coup and I’m rollin’ round and that shit is on dubs, yeah
What you got on you, A lot of drugs, yeah
What you got Trippie? A lot of Bust, yeah
Paper nigga run it up
Pulled up in a truck
Trippie Redd don’t get two fucks
Gotta run it up, them bucks!
Yeah your bitch on my D
Give her that fucking D though
Feeling like a Vageto
Eat the pussy like its ‘Hot Cheetos’

[Hook: TTO KT & Trippie Redd]
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Ay
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Ay
We taking drugs close that door, Ay
We taking drugs close that door, Ay

Weezer – Byzantine Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I want Neil Young on your phone speaker in the morning
And fuck him if he just can’t see
This is how his songs are supposed to be heard
No more lectures on fidelity
I don’t believe in mysticism
Only in what science proves
Like the sex appeal of your sick dance moves
Ooh, wee, ooh, wee

[Chorus]
Put on your red beret, baby
Moonwalk naked across the room (Ooh)
Do something kinda unique to me
Do something that’ll make me swoon (Ooh)
That’s how I know that I’m not pretending
I know it’s not make believe (Ooh)
It’s only complicated if you want it to be
Do you know what I mean? It’s byzantine

[Verse 2]
I want Hi-Chews, playlists, smoking on the roof
And I love the way you look at me
Tennessee Williams in Stuart Weitzman boots
Yeah, you’re just too wild to believe
A fetish for athletic fashion
Running shoes and track stripe suits
I never heard of Sparks before
But I’m so glad you shared them with me

[Chorus]
Put on your red beret, baby
Moonwalk naked across the room (Ooh)
Do something kinda unique to me
Do something that’ll make me swoon (Ooh)
That’s how I know that I’m not pretending
I know it’s not make believe (Ooh)
It’s only complicated if you want it to be
Do you know what I mean? It’s byzantine

[Bridge]
Rollin’, crashin’, breakin’, splashing
Givin’, takin’, makin’, breakin’ promises
You got me high when I was low
Negative ions, come save my soul (Soul, soul)

[Chorus]
Put on your red beret, baby
Moonwalk naked across the room (Ooh)
Do something kinda unique to me
Do something that’ll make me swoon (Ooh)
That’s how I know that I’m not pretending
I know it’s not make believe (Ooh)
It’s only complicated if you want it to be
Do you know what I mean? It’s byzantine

[Outro]
It’s byzantine, it’s byzantine
It’s byzantine, it’s byzantine

Ellie Goulding – Flux Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Remember me in a simple way, not what I did or said
When I think of you now, I just think of the day we met
Don’t forget me, like I didn’t care
Yeah, I stole from myself just to make you complete

[Pre-Chorus]
(Flux, flux)
I don’t think you have the patience
I don’t think you know the difference
(Flux, flux)
And I don’t want cute imitations
I know you wanted to save me

[Chorus]
And I’m still in love with the idea of loving you
It’s a state of flux, but it’s not enough
And I’m still in love with the idea of loving you
It’s a state of flux, I just keep holding on

[Post-Chorus]
Would you be taking me higher?
Would we be living as liars?
I wanna know, I wanna know

[Verse 2]
When the memories pack up and leave, it will set me free
All those days on the beach will be washing away from me
I will keep it secretly just to keep the peace
Keep steering this ship through the dark and the stormy seas

[Pre-Chorus]
(Flux, flux)
I should be counting my blessings
Staying safe in confusion
(Flux, flux)
And maybe I’m learning my lesson
I know you wanted to save me

[Chorus]
I’m still in love with the idea of loving you
It’s a state of flux, but it’s not enough
And I’m still in love with the idea of loving you
It’s a state of flux, I just keep holding on

[Post-Chorus]
Would you be taking me higher?
Would we be living as liars?
I wanna know, I wanna know
Would we be living in Camden?
Getting a ticket to your bed?
I wanna know, I wanna know

[Bridge]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Chorus]
Oh, I’m still in love with the idea of loving you (Oh, with the idea)
It’s a state of flux (It’s a state of)
But it’s not enough (It’s not enough)
I’m still in love with the idea of loving you
It’s a state of flux, I just keep holding on
(Oh, I just keep holding on)
I’m still in love with the idea of loving you
It’s a state of flux, but it’s not enough (Oh, I’m still in love)
I’m still in love with the idea of loving you
It’s a state of flux, I just keep holding on

Luke Christopher – CALL ME BACK Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Drop down to my knees with time to meditate
Shit, I’ve been to hell and back for heaven’s sake
I’ma keep on rising ’til I levitate
And my real life and my fantasy can’t separate
They like, “You ’bout to blow”, I’m like, “Bruh, you don’t even know”
They like, “What’s it like on the top?”, I’m like, “Trust me, I’ll let you know”
It was so long ago, uh, I might have been five or six
When I knew I was born for this

[Chorus]
That doesn’t change that on these long nights, I’ve been feeling alone, babe
Sorry if I’m blowing up your phone, babe
I don’t mean to do it to you
Please just call me back
‘Cause on these long nights, I’ve been feeling alone, babe
Sorry if I’m blowing up your phone, babe
I don’t wanna to do it to you
Please just call me back

[Bridge]
This life gets lonely when you calling it hard
Setting yourself apart, there’s nobody to talk to
This life gets lonely when you calling it hard
Setting yourself apart, there’s nobody to talk to

[Verse 2]
Yeah, tripping, you can tell I’ve been sipping
You can tell I’ve been overthinking it, overdrinking it, tripping
Things I said I was gonna do, but I never did ’cause I was slipping
It doesn’t mean that I failed you, I’m just getting more aware boo
Cause I–I, I don’t got no time for the past (For the past)
Future that I’m building’s gonna last (Gonna last)
It doesn’t mean that I failed you, I’m just getting more aware boo
Why they staring, watch like a scarecrow?

[Chorus]
On these long nights, I’ve been feeling alone, babe
Sorry if I’m blowing up your phone, babe
I don’t mean to do it to you
Please just call me back
‘Cause on these long nights, I’ve been feeling alone, babe
Sorry if I’m blowing up your phone, babe
I don’t wanna to do it to you
Please just call me back

[Outro]
Yeah-ye, yeah-ye, yeah-ye, yeah-yey
Yeah-ye, yeah yeah, yeah-ye, yeah
Yeah-ye, yeah-ye, yeah-yey, yeah-ye
Eh-yeah, yeah-ye, yeah
All the time, this is on my mind
Ain’t got no one to talk to, ain’t got no one to talk
I swear all the time, this shit is on my mind
Ain’t got no one to talk to, ain’t got no one to talk

2 Chainz – Threat 2 Society Lyrics

[Intro: Sample]
Be here, yes it is
It’s so good just to be alive, well, well, well
It’s so good to be here, yes it is
It’s so good just to be alive, well, well, well
It’s so good to be here

[Verse 1]
Natural disasters, all these emotional rappers
Master of my own fate and I own my own masters
Don’t let this smooth taste fool you, when I bust, I school you
They throw rocks and hide behind the computer
It’s yellow tape and white chalk when I’m on the beat
Yeah, you rich, but your talk is cheap
Never see me tryna walk a sheep
I’m so famous, can’t even cough in peace
Your alter ego is Maltese
I was waitin’ for Auntie Punken release
You niggas cryin’ over spilled milk
Probably never seen your friend killed
Probably never seen your dad die
Or played dodgeball with fed time
I done some things I ain’t proud of
Like sold my mom drugs
The devil put some toxin in me
Demons tryna have an auction in me
They wanna sell my soul
Goin’ once, goin’ twice, never sold
Best story that was never told
Keep in mind that I have several episodes
A lot of things to be thankful for
A wife and three kids, I may make it four

[Chorus]
Never get the credit I deserve
I don’t know if you hearin’ every word
I don’t get the credit I deserve
Rest in peace Johnny, really had them birds
Yeah, I’m a threat, I’m a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I’m a threat, I’m a threat, threat, threat
You know I’m a threat, I’m a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I’m a threat, I’m a threat, threat, threat

[Verse 2]
They wanna know where the jumpshot come from
Coach Outlaw taught me the BEEF method (Rest in peace)
Balance, eye contact, elbow room, follow through
See, that’s what I was taught to do
I probably learned more from Coach Gwynn
Than I did from my own kin
Yeah, the streets was my sensei
I sold dope then rapped about it on my mixtape
I had respect but I gained more
You rather be underrated or unemployed?
Hmm, think on it
Keisha ring big enough to skate on it
My lifestyle big enough to hate on
This beat hard enough to put Jay on
My yard too big to put a rake on it
But I got the Cullinan and the Wraith on it

[Chorus]
Never get the credit I deserve
I don’t know if you hearin’ every word
I don’t get the credit I deserve
Rest in peace Johnny, really had them birds
Yeah, I’m a threat, I’m a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I’m a threat, I’m a threat, threat, threat
You know I’m a threat, I’m a threat, threat, threat
Yeah, I’m a threat, I’m a threat, threat, threat

[Outro: Sample]
It’s so good to be here, yes it is
It’s so good just to be alive, well, well, well
It’s so good to be here, yes it is
It’s so good just to be alive, well, well, well
It’s so good to be here, yes it is
It’s so good just to be alive, well, well, well
He could have taken my life

2 Chainz – Forgiven Lyrics

[Intro: Marsha Ambrosius]
And we’ll introduce you to the starting lineup
We’re gonna introduce now the North Clayton Eagles
Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21, Tauheed Epps
Yeah

[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius & 2 Chainz]
Prayer for our sins, I…
Prayer for our souls, the…
Tears that we’re cryin’
Let ’em all be forgiven
Let it all be forgiven (When your dream, when your dream, dream, dream)
Just let it all be forgiven

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
When your dreams turn to nightmares
Transactions turn to Nike Airs
Went to Greenbriar Mall and bought five pairs
I stayed in the Creek, junkies used to preach
In the dope game, tryna reach my peak and go undefeated
I pleaded with the judge, this my first offense
High school b-ball, I’m tryna get a scholarship
No ACC, SEC, ClayCo APD
On a bumpy road like an ATV, EBT
Used to give me peace
I smile on the outside, inside discreet
As far as the past, wish I could press delete
Let my dogs off the leash
Rather buy it than lease or get murdered in the streets, fine line

[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius, 2 Chainz, and JAY-Z]
Who can learn
Pray for the children (I pray)
I pray for our healing (I pray)
I know you feel it (I know you feel it)
Just let it all be forgiven (Lord forgive him, yeah)
Just let it all be forgiven (Lord forgive him, yeah)
Your sins, let ’em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him)
Dead lies, that is how we livin’ (Lord forgive him, that is how we livin’, yeah)
Just let it all be forgiven

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Got a phone call from Lil’ Fate
Somebody shot his son, he didn’t make it
My head achin’, hands started shakin’
Foul beyond flagrant
He said, “Bro, what I’m supposed to do?”
I paused, remorseful
We been partners since public school
Kids ain’t supposed to die before us
As a parent, it’s apparent, ain’t no parents
Seeing stops once we leave the carriage
Cold of the streets react with the heat to create balance
One of the biggest revenge is prayer
Me, Shondrae, and ‘Cris was there
Guess Flesh won’t spend Christmas there
But in spirit, know you hearin’ it loud and clear
Whole family miss you as we stare off in the atmosphere
No fear

[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius & JAY-Z]
Prayer for our sins, I…
Prayer for our souls, the…
Tears that you’re cryin’
Just let ’em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him)
Let ’em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him)
Just let ’em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him)
Your sins let ’em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him)

[Outro: 2 Chainz, Marsha Ambrosius, & Francis Farewell Starlite]
Hey, I don’t know need to hear this
Dead lies, that is how we livin’
But if you’re doin’ somethin’ to make…
Just let ’em all be forgiven
If you’re doin’ somethin’ to make your parents have to bury you
You may want to slow down
Everything got a consequence, whether good or bad
Rest in Peace Chalyne
Bigg, I love you, bruh
You know what I’m sayin’?
My other partner lost his son too, right before the 18th birthday
We out here bullshitin’, for what?
Pray for my soul
You don’t get another life
This ain’t no practice life
Pray for my sins
These tears that I’m crying, let them all be forgiven
Let them all be forgiven
That’s it, that’s it

[Outro]
In all his majesty and might, his brilliance and his beauty
His black and his blue
“Boy,” still slips from their lips when they address him
Still linger in the velvet of his dreams, the scene unseen
Black boy fightin’ for manhood in a world that still sees through Jim Crow lens
Oh, them love him in his place
Separate, away, torn, disconnected, passive, submissive, and shufflin’
Oh, now just turn that shufflin’ into dancin’
‘Cause you know them love black boys dancin’
And singin’ and ballin’
You know them love black boys’ strength
But don’t love black boys
Let me see your hands
*Gunshot*

2 Chainz – High Top Versace Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
Amari Jacob, you know what I’m sayin’
ATL Jacob
Proud of you
Gang, gang

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks
I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk
I got hot yellow shit suckin’ my socks off (Slurp)
It’s so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff (What?)
All this motherfuckin’ money startin’ to double up (Startin’ to double up)
Fuck it, look at how much money startin’ to double up (Start to double up)
I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck (Swerve)
All this motherfuckin’ money startin’ to double up (Double up, double up)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I’m a beast, I’m a dog, I ain’t takin’ no days off
All them cloudy ass diamonds got your necklace look like fog
On the phone with Donatella, I need my high tops in yellow
Name another fella got Versace deal that’s from the ghetto
Yeah, my foot been on the pedal, I been on this level, yeah
When I marry Keisha, only time I’m gonna settle, yeah
Hope you are prepared, yeah, this the dragon’s lair, yeah
I been spittin’ fire, know you motherfuckers scared
Hand all up her skirt, drop her off then skrrt
I just left the stu’, Versace on my shoe
Logos on my headband, dreads long like, “Yeah, mon”
Drop the top, a sun tan, I do my own stunts, man

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks
I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk
I got hot yellow shit suckin’ my socks off (I got hot)
It’s so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff (Let’s go, let’s go)
All this motherfuckin’ money startin’ to double up (Bankroll)
Fuck it, look at how much money startin’ to double up (Double up)
I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck
All this motherfuckin’ money startin’ to double up

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Take the tint off the coupe, keep it fishbowl
In the summertime, my rings keep my fist cold
I got East Coast bitches, I got West Coast
Treat my East Coast bitches like my West Coast
I been drinkin’ Actavis like it’s red, yo
It’s daytime outside, we light the candles
I been ballin’ on your daddy like I’m Caillou
And I keep the Uzi Vert, Ryu
And I make her squirt, ah, I, ooh
Lamborghini Urus flyin’ by you
And I know my pockets look like Bibles
Pink molly, Shoryuken, Ryu

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks
I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk
I got hot yellow shit suckin’ my socks off (Slurp)
It’s so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff (What?)
All this motherfuckin’ money startin’ to double up (Startin’ to double up)
Fuck it, look at how much money startin’ to double up (Start to double up)
I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck (Swerve)
All this motherfuckin’ money startin’ to double up (Double up, double up)

2 Chainz – I Said Me Lyrics

[Intro]
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
(30, you a mothafuckin’ fool, nigga)
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles (Yeah) and warm woolen mittens
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got plenty of this shit
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
I got plenty in my bag, I got plenty in my holster
Plenty of ammo
These are a few of my favorite things
Big long like… you know what I’m sayin’, but I’m really…
My kids be listenin’ to my shit, now, I be havin’ to dumb that shit down, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, my daughter asked me what a drug dealer was
I said me, uh
When the lawyer asked me what a fuckin’ killer was
I said me, uh
When the bitch asked me what a real nigga was
I said me, haha, yeah
Overseas in a yacht, they askin’ who it was
I said me

[Verse 1]
I get high if it’s the right amount (Yeah)
I get a buzz checkin’ my account (Alright)
I get tipsy eatin’ red pussy (Tell ’em)
I stay drippin’ ’cause the feds lookin’ (Tru)
Teriyaki on my portobello
So many rides at the house look like a fender bender
Slept on the futon, I know hard remember (Lord)
I ain’t have no work done like Kendall Jenner
Got my first plug around 19
Saw someone shot when they should have been fighting
Yeah, I’m on the top, icing
Maybach truck, enticing
Somethin’ prestigious, precisely
Lookin’ within just to sightsee
I see you lookin’ sharp, lightning
My past is really dark, frightening

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, my daughter asked me what a drug dealer was
I said me, uh
When the lawyer asked me what a fuckin’ killer was
I said me, uh
When the bitch asked me what a real nigga was
I said me, haha, yeah
Overseas in a yacht, they askin’ who it was
I said me

[Verse 2]
I just lost my count countin’ blessings
12th grade I got locked up for possession
I tried to call God, but he ain’t answer (Hello)
Sent me to voicemail, he pressed cancel (Damn)
Load the AR for temper tantrums (Yeah, yeah)
A round hit a A&R, damn, son (Yeah, yeah)
She know she is a snack like concession (Snack)
I used to sell crack out the detention (I did)
Had a MAC-11 at Burger King
Me and Steph gon’ turn this to a murder scene (Bow-bow, bow)
Talkin’ no beef, no pork and bean (Nah)
Serve you Young Dro, make your shoulder lean
Morphine dreams in the ER (ER)
Got her a BBL down in DR (DR)
This shit here real as hell, no VR
When the light bill up and down like a seesaw

[Chorus]
Uh, yeah, yeah, my daughter asked me what a drug dealer was
I said me, uh
When the lawyer asked me what a fuckin’ killer was
I said me, uh (Raindrops, roses)
When the bitch asked me what a real nigga was
I said me, haha, yeah (Raindrops, roses)
Overseas in a yacht, they askin’ who it was
I said me

[Verse 3]
Think I was born with trap in my system (Was I?)
‘Cause I was raised around the packs and the pistols (Bow)
On her knees so long she tore her meniscus (Wow)
Been a long road, check the distance (Road)
Rest in peace, tats the initials
Put it in black and white like officials
Dope cases messin’ up hoop dreams
All you know is get money is the routine
(Raindrops, roses)
Used to want birds like Larry (Swish)
Used to keep the white like Barry (Ayy, raindrops, roses)
It was my oblige like Mary (Blige)
Had the J’s at the end like Terrance
Vibin’ on the terrace with some red wine
I be gettin’ started ’round bed time (Tru)
It’s either fed time or it’s state time
If you don’t make time, better take time

2 Chainz – Money in the Way Lyrics

[Intro]
Hit ’em with the Jab
Buddah Bless this beat

[Verse 1]
Psychedelic flow, I’m the dope and the antidote
Fade down the street from the pocket store, what you know?
Goin’ back and forth, in and out, movin’ lateral
Tools like mechanics, take your women for collateral
Put her on the saddle with a paddle and an Adderall (Yeah)
Just tryna string it out like Latimore (Alright)
Old timer ass nigga, you are unemployed (You)
I’ll buy my girl a building with the furniture (Tell ’em)
You still gettin’ their hair done, I’m on the tummy tuck (Hah)
Yeah, I’m 2 Chainz, I’m known to double up (Double up)
In the double R with a double cup (Double cup)
Yeah, double parked at the W (W)
I’m from the South Side, go’n and throw it up (Throw it up)
Bein’ around lame niggas give me phobia (Damn)
Every verse I do need a coroner (Coroner)
They say I’m heavy handed when I’m pourin’ up

[Chorus]
‘Bove sea level (Yeah), I’m on G level (G)
Long as she naked (She), I don’t see nothin’ (Alright)
The money in the way, fuck what they got to say
I throw it up, it’s fallin’ down, it’s definitely in the way (Definitely)
More than three niggas (Three), talkin’ big flexin’ (Big)
Hung the phone up (Hung up on her), and she still textin’
The money in the way, fuck what they got to say
I throw it up, it’s fallin’ down, it’s definitely in the way

[Verse 2]
It’s definitely in the way, the bezel get replaced (Uh)
Whatever’s in the safe, I put it in your face (Yeah)
They say life a bitch, we goin’ on a date (Tell ’em)
I came from canned goods, I came from paper plates (I did)
God don’t make mistakes, but he’ll make a way (He will)
I got a pinky ring that cost ’bout 80K (‘Bout 80)
You was led astray, I’m ’bout to set the pace
I think I’m booked up, but let me check the date (Let me check)
Watch my footsteps, yeah, ankle weights (Big)
Bought a new scale, tryna calibrate
Tryna add it up, I’m tryna allocate
Rockin’ reptile, talkin’ alligate’
You can clap that, talkin’ patty cake (Bah)
School of hard knocks, you ain’t graduate
Surround the bedroom with some yellow tape
And some chalk lines, they gon’ investigate

[Chorus]
‘Bove sea level (Yeah), I’m on G level (G)
Long as she naked (She), I don’t see nothin’ (Alright)
The money in the way, fuck what they got to say
I throw it up, it’s fallin’ down, it’s definitely in the way (Definitely)
More than three niggas (Three), talkin’ big flexin’ (Big)
Hung the phone up (Hung up on her), and she still textin’
The money in the way, fuck what they got to say
I throw it up, it’s fallin’ down, it’s definitely in the way