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Kodak Black – Institution (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Institution
Baby girl, damn, yeah, what it is girl
What it is
How you doing? (shit)
I think I wrote you a letter
Send me a kite back
Send me one back asap (asap)
You know you keep a nigga grinding
Man, you keep my head right
For real, I like dat
Look

[Hook]
I’m missing you, I’m like what you doing?
What you getting into? Baby who you screwing?
I’m missing you, I’m like what you doing?
Tryna to get to you, but I’m in institution
I’m in institution, tryna to get to you, but I’m in institution
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

[Verse]
I got to write you a kite, I got to keep it real
I don’t know when I’m coming home, thats how I really feel
I know its getting to you bad, probably shedding tears
You hearing rumors, they saying I caught 11 years
I hope you understand, that it’s the life I live
And this what come with a street nigga, girl that’s what it is
I’m in this situation, but could you love me still?
Cuz I won’t change on you, even if I get a record deal
I’ma rip my heart out my chest, put it in this envelope
They got me wearing Virginia, with these Virginia folks
Without my momma and my brothers, girl you all I got
And could you send me some pictures? Cuz that would mean a lot
I’m wondering what you doing? And, where the hell you at?
And when I do get back, I hope you where I left you at
And if they send me to jail, would you send me a pack?
I’m in here writing raps, I’m in here getting fat
But one day I’ll be back, they can’t hold me forever
Okay now write me back, I’m getting all your letters

[Hook]
I’m missing you, I’m like what you doing?
What you getting into? Baby who you screwing?
I’m missing you, I’m like what you doing?
Tryna to get to you, but I’m in institution
I’m in institution, tryna to get to you, but I’m in institution
Aye

[Outro]
If I wasn’t paper chasin’, I’d probably never leave your side
Aye, aye
Institution

Kodak Black – Shake Back (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Hook]
I’m not a idol, you can have the fame back
I don’t wanna hear your music, boy you can’t rap
Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
I sent you a letter, I ain’t get a page back
He can’t even read but he been slinging crack
You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
I’m tryna slow down, tryna lay back
You know that money got me beat, I’m tryna shape back

[Verse 1]
Pokin’ one up that lil Jaguar and lil J Black
I’m bout to wet the Cutlass, fuck a Maybach
Free J Green, they tryna get my A-flat
I went up and I done stayed, I called the plane back
If rap don’t work, then I’m back up on that same crap
You can’t leave, baby, you gon’ find your way back
He can’t even spell, but he can sell dope
Once you come up from that corner, boy you gettin’ low
They been lookin’ for the boy, think they tryna scope
They gon’ pop it, you can lock it, you still gettin’ poked
I remember you was ballin’, now you dead broke
The last time I seen that nigga, he was smokin’ pope
I got nigga locked up, and they losin’ hope
I don’t do it for the hood, I do it for my folks
The neighbors on us, so we hit the bad up
But now I’m on the radio, no more camera

[Hook]
I’m not a idol, you can have the fame back
I don’t wanna hear your music, boy you can’t rap
Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
I sent you a letter, I ain’t get a page back
He can’t even read but he been slinging crack
You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
I’m tryna slow down, tryna lay back
You know that money got me beat, I’m tryna shape back

[Verse 2]
I’ve been stayin’ focused since I came back
But I will still push your top, way back
I got some money, a lil power, and some fame too
I just want the money, but they gave me fame too
You ain’t really in the hood, I just came through
In the Audi A4 and the paint blue
They gon’ love you now but later they gon’ hate you
My lil bitch from Gainesville, I call her gator boo
I ain’t made the lug, but I break the lug
I was fucked up by that movie, now I’m paid in full
Go hard like go, go, do your thing boo
Get that money, just don’t let that shit done change you
Left the high early, I ain’t go to school
Young nigga bendin’ corners in the old school
I just bought a new strap, no that’s not my crew
I keep playin’ with it, y’all might see me on the news

[Hook]
I’m not a idol, you can have the fame back
I don’t wanna hear your music, boy you can’t rap
Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
I sent you a letter, I ain’t get a page back
He can’t even read but he been slinging crack
You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
I’m tryna slow down, tryna lay back
You know that money got me beat, I’m tryna shape back

Kodak Black – Deep In These Streets (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I ain’t gone sugarcoat nothing
Imma tell you times when I was up
Imma tell you times when I was struggling
When I was starving for that cash
Say I was money hungry
On my ass down bad
I need little food in my stomach
When I be rapping they love it
But I’m out here snapping like fuck it
Keep my head on a swivel
And keep my mind of that money
I ain’t worried bout that fame
I fell in love with the game
She be giving me head
I fell in love with her brain
I got love for my n*ggas
I know they love me the same
When I was going through my struggle
A couple of them changed
It’s okay I’m straight
Cause I can hold up my weight
I was locked up in my cell
Had everything on wait
I’m on 1800 block n*gga shouts out [Bake]
Once the road got bumpy
N*ggas went the other way!
Everybody forsake me
Ain’t no need for debating
I was showing love to n*ggas
When I knew they was hating
Is it true or you faking?
I was gone on vacation
Now I’m back off vacation
And I’m like fuck n*gga pay me
Gotta think before you speak
Cause you don’t know what you saying
Started of with a baby
Now I’m riding on daytons
I can’t lose I’m just gaining
Once you sleeping I’m waking
You know I love 38s
But I still tote the 380
I’m a project baby
I’m tryna hit the suburbs
I’m tired of looking over my shoulder
Posted up on the curb
Posted up tryna serve
You wasn’t there
You just heard
I be going with the flow
I just look back and observe
Got a trick up my sleeves
I got a lick for them D’s
Got your bitch on her knees
She suck my dick with no teeth
I say Momma I can’t swim
But I’m knee deep in these streets
I’m like fuck the industry
Because I’m deep in these streets

Kodak Black – Gospel (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
All attention on me (on me)
Is anybody witnessing the preach? (oh who hear me?)
Louie V linen to the T (oh I’m clean)
Baby I ain’t Christian, I’m street (from the street)
Go, go, jump out cha’ seat (everybody)
Stepping through, Guiness on my feet (anybody)
Its coming, I can feel it in me (all mighty)
Maybe its the spirit in me (somebody)
I’m spittin’, I be gettin’ really deep (in my body)
Sinning please, Lord forgive me (forgive me, look)
I wonder, could you even hear me? (could you hear me? Look)
I ain’t been gettin’ no sleep (no sleep)
My family depending on me (on me)
Addicted to the benjis, I be geeked (I be geekin’)
Lately, I been stealing all week (I’m schemin’)
Hungry, so I’m stealing just to eat (so I’m schemin’)
Even though I steal, I ain’t a thief (but I’m schemin’)
Shawty keep feeling on me (oh I)
She love me like she worshiping me (It’s alright)
She ain’t praying, but she on her knees (all mighty)
I’m about to bless her like she sneezed (all mighty)
Together, we Adam and Eve (and Eve)
If I’m blind, help a nigga see (me see)
Cuban link, fitted on me (on me)
Chandelier glistening, on me (on me)
And I pay my tie, each week (my dues)
Damn I’m really feeling the peace (oh I do)
Maybe it’s the jigga in me (jiggaboo)
I put my fucking pistol in me (.32)

[Outro]
Oh I’m jiggin
Ooh ooh
Maybe its the jigga
Aye, amazing grace
Come on now (x3)
I never would’ve made it
Without you (x2)

Kodak Black – Get Up (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Gotta get up, babe
I was on my ass, boy, I say, boy I gotta get up and make me some money boy, that’s all I gotta give boy
For real, when you broke, you a joke

[Hook]
I was on my ass, said “fuck it, I gotta get up”
Remember I was down bad, funny how the kid up
Had to get my shit up, nigga run that shit up
Aye, pick it up, I’m out here tryna get it up, don’t hit me up

[Verse 1]
It’s the project baby, I been out here since the jitter bug
Swiper no swipin’, just been runnin’ round stealin’ stuff
Bitch, you ain’t my daddy, fuck the teacher and the principal
A damn shame, I dropped outta school to be a criminal
I’m different from these niggas, ain’t nothin’ like the typical
And nah, I ain’t start that shit, It’s just the principle
I ain’t got no image, I ain’t gotta keep no image up
But you can call me Kodak, she see and she wanna flick it up
I’m in the field, applyin’ that D, I’m like the seminoles
I’m in your girl, flyin’ that D, I’m gettin’ physical
Nigga think you fuckin’ with me, I’m not feelin’ em’
Any nigga run up on me, boy I’m sinnin’ em’

[Hook]
I was on my ass, said “fuck it, I gotta get up”
Remember I was down bad, funny how the kid up
Had to get my shit up, nigga run that shit up
Aye, pick it up, I’m out here tryna get it up, don’t hit me up

[Verse 2]
Bitch, I’m on my grown man, I’m just here for 4 bands
Park the stolo at my neighbor house, they called the tow man
I won’t bend, ain’t foldin’, I won’t back down from no man
Scopin’ and pokin’, they hit the cash for gold man
I was 14, when I met the cash for gold man
See me when you see me, lil buddy, stop the commotion
All that talk you doin’ just givin’ me free promotion
Nigga, if you ain’t gon’ use it, then why you totin’ it
Remember I was on my dick, now I let my nuts hang
Trappin’ off my Que Sera, it’s the busta bus thing
Early in the mornin’, she callin’ me, tryna complain
I told her “ain’t no love goin’ on, it’s just a fuck thing”

[Hook]
I was on my ass, said “fuck it, I gotta get up”
Remember I was down bad, funny how the kid up
Had to get my shit up, nigga run that shit up
Aye, pick it up, I’m out here tryna get it up, don’t hit me up

[Outro]
For real bitch
Hell yeah
Wrist band
Haa
Get that shit up
Run that shit up
They didn’t

Kodak Black – Fed Up (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Hook]
I’m so fed up with my niggas switchin’ sides
I’m so fed up with these bitches and the lies
I’m so fed up you see the anger in my eyes
I’m so fed up with being sick and tired
I’m so fed up somebody might die
I’m so fed up with these niggas in disguise
I keep my head up cause I’m too strong to cry
I’m so fed up that I wish that I could fly

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I just asked my homie could he help me bounce back
Shit so fucked up he ain’t even hit me back
Everything good right now but I was on my back
I’m good though I just had to see if ya had my back
Fam just caught a charge and he took the time and rolled
T-Bird went down, he bitched out and told
[?] caught an L and that pressure made him fold
How come street niggas ain’t livin’ by the code?
I’m so iced out fucked around and caught a cold
I done ran my bands up I just came from up the road
I’m so fed up of these petty ass hoes
I’m so fed up I’m blowin’ kush out my nose
All these bitches want a lil piece of my thang
All these niggas want a lil piece of my fame
I’m so fed up I put codeine in my drank
All this stress I feel stranded in the rain
Got me in the booth I’m rappin’ my pain
I’m so fed up it make me wanna sang
I’m so fed up I’m going insane
I’m so fed up I went and copped the chain
Then I copped the bezels, I love the blang blang
And about whatever, I love to bang bang
They so pathetic man you niggas is lame
Ya’ll ain’t ready man you niggas can’t hang
[Hook]
I’m so fed up with these niggas playin’ real
I’m so fed up I just popped me a pill
I don’t understand what’s goin’ on here
My co-defendant went down, fucked around and squealed
I’m so fed up I’m loadin’ up my clip
All my life I’ve been runnin’ in the field
I’m so fed up I put diamonds on my ear
I’m so fed up I pulled up in a spill

Kodak Black – Sticky 1 (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Totin’, aye
That project baby two, hell yeah
But right now, this that institution
Yeah, for real man
For all that time I was down, man
They said I caught 11 years, man
Fuck that shit, look it, man
I do this shit bad, on the real, nigga
I never seen the work, dawg

[Verse]
Look, this for all that time when I was lost, they left me stranded
See, I don’t even do this for myself, this for my family
I made a lot of mistakes, made it off circumstances
That could’ve ruined my life, I’m bout to sign with Atlantic
Look, God be lookin’ out for me, he gave me several chances
I sent him a lot of prayers, he sent me a lot of places
My momma said “Imma make it” too, my daddies dancin’
I put in a lot of work, and now my dreams manifestin’
Project baby, I cultivated, do somethin’ amazin’
I pulled up, all that bullshit, I just couldn’t take it
I thought it was over for a minute, a bad situation
I was so far away from home, but I just emancipated
I’m just so captivated, that I could be here again
So fascinatin’, to see my people again
Swear I tried to leave the streets, but they was pullin’ me in
My nigga rolled a statement on me, I thought he was my friend
I can’t even pretend
I love to jump on these beats
Tell my fans what I’m feelin’ deeply inside of me
This what’s inside of me, y’all a big part of me
I’m sorry for leavin’ y’all, this my apology
I just hope y’all believe it, got trues and paid dues
But it ain’t easy as queasy, it’s like I’m here for a reason
I just hit rock bottom, I thought everything was sweet
But many niggas so sour, man
My cousin had me sellin’ powder, I was bumpin’ em off
We used to bag em up, and keep it all at my momma house
All my niggas out there livin’, just keep livin’ it up
All my life, in the projects, I was livin’ it rough
When I was down and out, ain’t nobody really gave a fuck
They ain’t really down with you, they only down when you up
I used to be that cafe fit, the full holster in the cut
A young nigga, sixteen, with Remy in my cup
I had to take a Gatorade, braid, ran to these streets
I had to cut my niggas, showin’ they were playin’ for keeps
That’s all a nigga has to tell ya, they were leechin’ on me
I ain’t even toilish, gettin’ fame for free
When I was in a sticky one, they ain’t show no support
Before I learned how to swim, I jumped straight off the porch
We know a nigga from the south, hittin’ licks up in north
I used to play ball, but now I’m in a whole other court
I’m married to the game, we ain’t never tryna divorce
Fell in love with the game, I gave a bitch intercourse
Oh, you thought this shit was over with? Nigga you crazy
Kodak Black, I bounce back, like a foreigner baby
Boy this ain’t no fugaze, run it back, yeah it’s true
Ain’t none of this no fugaze, what I be spittin’ to you
Cuz I just get in the booth
And I be spittin’ the truth
How I be spittin’ to you, you think I’m missin’ a tooth
How I be whippin’ the coupe, you think I’m missin’ no roof
Catch me playin’ with the chick, like cock a doodle doo
I was out there on the jigga, call your boy jiggaboo
I ain’t talkin’ cereal, but I be gettin’ the loop

[Outro]
Ha ha
Hell yeah, man
Kodak, keep movin’
You can do it
This that Institution
Free my nigga Kol

Kodak Black – Like Dat (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Sniper gang, Kodak
Cause I got it by myself
Skrrt, skrrt, aye, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt)
Free lil Kodak man, free lil tap boy, yee

[Hook]
Why you, why you keep that tool like dat?
Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (aye, aye)
How you get so high like dat?
Why your eyes like dat?
Cause I put molly in my lean (aye, Kodak, Kodak)
Kodak, why you act like dat?
Why you strapped like dat?
Cause I got it by myself (aye, aye)
Nigga, I don’t need no vitamin C
I be smokin’ broccoli, they say it’s good for my health (aye, aye)
[Verse 1]
I’m from the No, my lil bitch from the Dale
I like my money fast, you movin’ like a snail
All I smoke is L’s, on that paper trail
Can’t you tell? I got clientele on my Nextel
I don’t need your help, got it on my own
This a million dollar phone, but I ain’t got no ring tone (aye, aye, aye)
Kodak, why you keep that thing on you? (aye, aye)
Cause I ain’t got no time to play with you
All I do is win, I hate to lose
Got your boo dancin’, cause that’s what them bands make her do (make her dance)
I’m smokin’ broccoli, count this green (count this green, nigga, aye)
I’m on molly, I’m on lean (I put molly in my lean, nigga)

[Hook]
Why you, why you keep that tool like dat?
Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (with my niggas, aye)
How you get so high like dat?
Why your eyes like dat?
Cause I put molly in my lean (in my lean, aye)
Kodak, why you act like dat?
Why you strapped like dat?
Cause I got it by myself (by myself)
Nigga, I don’t need no vitamin C
I be smokin’ broccoli, they say it’s good for my health (aye, aye, Kodak)

[Verse 2]
Kodak, why you always in the foreign? (in the foreign car)
Cause if it ain’t foreign, then it’s borin’ (that’s a boring car)
I’m chasin’ dreams, while you snorin’
Kodak Black, my bitch yellow, but her favorite color orange (color orange, boy)
Please don’t call my phone no more, I’m on tour (bitch, I’m on tour)
Only two can fit, fuck a four door (fuck a four door)
Nigga, this a jag, this is not a Ford (not a Ford)
Polo to the floor, fuck that Tom Ford (poppin’ molly)
Nigga, this a Rollie, fuck that Michael Kors (fuck that shit)
I’m in here movin’ slowly, cause I poured a four (I’m on that shit)
Got her on her knees, like “forgive me lord” (fuck that bitch)
I remember pullin’ schemes, way in Baltimore (remember I was hittin’ licks)

[Hook]
Why you, why you keep that tool like dat?
Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (with my niggas, aye)
How you get so high like dat?
Why your eyes like dat?
Cause I put molly in my lean (in my lean, aye)
Kodak, why you act like dat?
Why you strapped like dat?
Cause I got it by myself (by myself, aye)
Nigga, I don’t need no vitamin C
I be smokin’ broccoli, they say it’s good for my health (I’m the healthy kid)

Kodak Black – Real N*gga Files (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
*Police sirens*
Real nigga files (hell yeah)
Project files (yes sir)
(everything 1k dawg)
Yeah (institution, for real man)
(you gotta stand firm, dawg, you gotta stay solid)
Project baby two, comin’ out soon (for real)
(look, Kodak, Kodak)
Aye man, nigga got this lil burden off my back, dawg (for real)
Time to celebrate (weight off a niggas shoulders)
(got my feet back on the ground a lil bit)

[Verse]
Look, I’ve been in this shit for a lil minute, I’m gettin’ lonely now
Constant conversations with my lady, she gon’ hold it down
My nigga, he just got out of the gram, he got locked up again
I be feelin’ like it’s my fault that he right back in
He just wanted a lil money, and I knew a way how
I told him to pack his bags, we goin’ out of town
And shit, I knew the best option for us to stay down
But fuck all that, we young niggas, we need it right now, man
Shit get crazy, when you in these types of places
Shit don’t even feel the same no more, everybody changin’
It’s amazin’, when you make it, made it out your situation
And surprise everybody, you should see these niggas faces
I done took a lot of losses
I done caught a lot of cases
Had to cut my nigga off, man I just couldn’t shake it
Used to treat him like a brother, but that nigga so shady
I hate it, but this the life of a project baby
I’m here, and I’m plannin’ on blowin’ this year
Disappear, into spirit, wrist shine like chandelier
They tellin’ lies like Pinocchio, they don’t even know me though
But they wanna ride for me, they ain’t even rode before
Rollin’ like a roller-coast, backwood, I’m rollin’ dope
Told my future bright, yesterday I read my horoscope
I remember, I was in a jam, they said “it’s over for”
Young nigga, addicted to them bands, I’m bout to overdose
Institution, this that project music
Paper chase, on the interstate, stick and movin’
Throwin’ rocks at the chain gang
Out here tryna slang Caine
Asked God to forgive a nigga, but I just do the same thing
Cause I’m still on the same shit
And I’m still with the same clique
My girl is still around with me
I’m still with the same bitch
I’m still on the same strip
I’m still on the same corner
Now a young nigga smokin’ crip
Remember I used to slang zona
I get in the booth and spit that fire, I put that flame on you
Rollin’ off a monkey girl, come let me put this thing on you
Your niggas ain’t your niggas, catch a charge and they gon’ sing on you
They gon’ turn the state on you
Switch, and put the blame on you
Now you want this head, don’t you?
Now you wan’t em dead, don’t you?
I will pop a chance on em
Could of went fed on em
Back on my feet, my muscle up, it’s time to flex on em
If a nigga slippin’ with that pack, I go finesse, homie
(finesse homie, finesse homie)
*Police sirens*

Kodak Black – Back On My Feet (Institution Mixtape) letras

[ Hook ]
They ain’t really fuckin with me
They be showing fake love
They jus wanna turn up with me
They jus wanna hit the club
They ain’t really with a nigga
They jus wanna smoke my weed
They jus wanna take a picture
They jus wanna drink my lean
I be on that money shit nigga this the money team
I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend
I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs
Once them crackas let me out
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet

[Verse One]
And I’m still finessing I be flexing nigga you know me
I ain’t talking cereal nooooo
I got that loop on me
All my niggas on them beans
We higher than Pluto be
We can’t hit no licks
Cause if them crackas get you you gone sing
If It come down to it i know what you gone do
So homie I ain’t tryna take no chances tryna fuck with you
Oh my god that’s Kodak black he jus so fuckn cute
They know they can’t see lil black
Nigga I’m that fucking dude
I will pull up on a nigga block and have a photo shoot
They jus wanna hit the club with me and hit the photo booth

[Hook]
They ain’t really fuckin with me
They be showing fake love
They jus wanna turn up with me
They jus wanna hit the club
They ain’t really with a nigga
They jus wanna smoke my weed
They jus wanna take a picture
They jus wanna drink my lean
I be on that money shit nigga this the money team
I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend
I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs
Once them crackas let me out
I got right back on my feet

[Verse 2]
They jus wanna hit the scene with me and get on Instagram
I remember eating boyardee
But now I’m eating shrimp
He jus wanna get a name off me
Ion fuck with him
They jus wanna get some fame off me
Ion fuck with them
Why your girl be on my Twitter
Swear I’m bout to block the bitch
I won’t let her touch a nigga
She can’t even suck my dick
I jus wanna change my life
I jus hope I get a deal
I jus wanna cash out on a check
And buy my mamma a crib

[Hook]
They ain’t really fuckin with me
They be showing fake love
They jus wanna turn up with me
They jus wanna hit the club
They ain’t really with a nigga
They jus wanna smoke my weed
They jus wanna take a picture
They jus wanna drink my lean
I be on that money shit nigga this the money team
I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend
I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs
Once them crackas let me out
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet

Kodak Black – Wake N Bake (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
It’s lil Kodak, man
This for all my niggas on the paper chase, man
Do whatever it take to get that cake, man
Ain’t no other way tryna get it straight, man

[Hook]
Look, put me in the game, I’m just tryna make a play
This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake
Smokin’ purple, every mornin’ they nigga wake n bake
Poke in windows, early mornin’, call it wake n break
Put me in the game, I’m just tryna make a play
This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake
Smokin’ purple, every mornin’ nigga wake n bake
Poke in windows, early mornin’, call it wake n break

[Verse 1]
Call it February, how I drop a 28
Put me in the game, coach, so I can make a play
All my people, in the bleacher’s, we gon’ celebrate
When my homie crossed over, had to fade away
This for everybody, grew up off of section 8
Keep your head up, cause you gon’ see a better day
Wake n bake, smokin’ purple, buzz like a grape
Wake n pray, pick your winners, then get in your place
Stephen Curry for the guap, 30 to your face
So much money on my mind, I can’t even think
You can’t even close your eyes, niggas come and take
Watch the niggas you around, don’t you even play
Boy, I swear to God, I just caught another case
Tired of makin’ momma cry, stressin’, losin’ weight
Baby, I can’t be your hero, I can’t save the day
But, I’m superman fly, with my fuckin’ cape

[Hook]
Look, put me in the game, I’m just tryna make a play
This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake
Smokin’ purple, every mornin’ nigga wake n bake
Poke in windows, early mornin’, call it wake n break
Put me in the game, I’m just tryna make a play
This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake
Smokin’ purple, every mornin’ nigga wake n bake
Poke in windows, early mornin’, call it wake n break

[Verse 2]
All my niggas takin’ chances, I know how it go
Wake n break, poke your window, we just pop and go
Playin’ with them bands, I ain’t talkin’ rock n roll
This for all my niggas locked up, eatin’ sloppy joes
All my niggas hungry, they say they need a plate
Put me in the game, coach, so I can lead the way
I’m just glad to be here, to see another day
Road runnin’, gotta get it, any other way
I need a meal, but for now, I need a hunnid K
You gon’ get it, if you wait, that’s what my momma say
I had dreams of bein’ a man, since the second grade
While you niggas gettin’ pussy, I’m just gettin’ paid
Me and Jackboy, car jackin’, switchin’ lanes
Yeah, we found a chop shop, took it with a day
Came up, off of cash, for gold snatchin’ chains
How I’m finna shine, everybody throwin’ shade

[Hook]
Look, put me in the game, I’m just tryna make a play
This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake
Smokin’ purple, every mornin’ nigga wake n bake
Poke in windows, early mornin’, call it wake n break
Put me in the game, I’m just tryna make a play
This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake
Smokin’ purple, every mornin’ nigga wake n bake
Poke in windows, early mornin’, call it wake n break

Kodak Black – Already (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Hook]
My name is Kodak but you know that already
I don’t want the wap baby I just want the fetty
Polo to the socks homie this ain’t Perry Ellis
Let me get the rock I’m a ball like spaghetti
It’s getting hot in here the block be hot no not Nelly
You can keep the Rarri, I’d rather have a Chevy
I don’t want no head lately I’ve been getting becky
I just want the bread, keep the peanut butter jelly

[Verse 1]
She walked up to me, I was by the bar, she was like hello
She rolled up on me, I was rollin up my cigarillo
No I don’t fuck with Grabba leaf I’m breaking down the elpo
I’m always smoking loud I can’t keep it on the LO
Girl I don’t like the way your booty flop, it’s like jello
And now I’m rockin Robin Jeans remember wearing Ecko
She say she just came to chill look bitch this ain’t a Getty
I told that bitch get outta here, act like you never met me
I’m up the road I’m lurking for them books, no library
Lil niggas state to state I get more cake than lil Debbie
No I can’t save a hoe I’m no neighborhood hero
Keep that shit 1k I can’t be fuckin wit a zero
[Hook]
My name is Kodak but you know that already
I don’t want the wap baby I just want the fetty
Polo to the socks homie this ain’t Perry Ellis
Let me get the raw I’mma ball like spaghetti
It’s getting hot in here the block be hot no not Nelly
You can keep the Rarri, I’d rather have a Chevy
I don’t want no head lately I’ve been getting becky
I just want the bread, keep the peanut butter jelly

[Verse 2]
Boy I need that green bought my green no asparagus
Lord forgive me please cut the money I just cherished it
Hit a mean lick I took that money and I buried it
She get on her knees OMG that’s embrassing
I don’t need no record deal but you gon hear my record still
Me and DJ on the pill we spinning like a ferris wheel
Oh that’s Kodak Black who they be talking bout,that’s the nigga
First I had to grow to be the man like a caterpillar
Once that jit was old enough to thug it he was thuggin
He just found a strap now he cut you like it’s nothing
I use to pour fours now I pour a whole dozen
Bumped into Lil Wally in the hood, hey cousin

[Hook]
My name is Kodak but you know that already
I don’t want the wap baby I just want the fetty
Polo to the socks homie this ain’t Perry Ellis
Let me get the raw I’mma ball like spaghetti
It’s getting hot in here the block be hot no not Nelly
You can keep the Rarri, I’d rather have a Chevy
I don’t want no head lately I’ve been getting becky
I just want the bread, keep the peanut butter jelly

Two Door Cinema Club – Are We Ready (Wreck) (Gameshow Album) letras

[Intro]
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na

[Verse 1]
You’re the sacred cow
Stand up, take a bow, you’re wonderful
You should be comfortable, don’t think at all
Just don’t think at all, think at all

[Pre-Chorus]
Now, now you’re digging a wreck
What will you write about?
How did you find that out?
You get paid, don’t need any respect
Senses fading, she’s no lady

[Chorus (Intro)]
Oh, we’ve made a mistake
We’ve lost our minds
We’ve lost our memory
Oh, what’s it gonna take?
There’s always something else
Waiting on the shelf

[Verse 2]
You could be president
You never paid the rent but I don’t mind
You got no reason to learn what came first
It can’t be good enough, good enough

[Pre-Chorus]
Now, now you’re throwing the stone
You never simplify
Somebody shut your eyes
What will you say with that mind of your own?
Are we ready? Hold it steady

[Chorus]
Oh, we’ve made a mistake
We’ve lost our minds
We’ve lost our memory
Oh, what’s it gonna take?
There’s always something else
So occupy yourself

[Bridge]
I saw the world today
It comes in green and gray
Refrigerator humming
Chewing gum and instant karma
The wars are whoring
All the stores are bored with all your money
We follow what’s to come
That’s what they sold to me

[Pre-Chorus]
Now, now you’re throwing the stone
You never simplify
Somebody shut your eyes
What will you say with that mind of your own?
Are we ready? Hold it steady

[Chorus (Pre-Chorus)]
(Now, now you’re throwing the stone) Oh, we’ve made a mistake
We’ve lost our minds (You never simplify)
We’ve lost our memory (Somebody shut your eyes)
(What will you say)
Oh, what’s it gonna take? (With that mind of your own)
There’s always something else (Are we ready?)
Waiting on the shelf (Hold it steady)

Two Door Cinema Club – Bad Decisions (Gameshow Album) letras

[Verse 1]
Save me
I’ve been drinking wine
And I just made a big mistake
Happens all the time
Slay me
Come out from the dark
Sold my soul to television
Different kind of art

[Pre-Chorus]
We’ll be okay
We’ll be okay, ah

[Chorus]
We’ve got the time
Gonna work its worth and find the perfect crime
You don’t need to know what everybody’s thinking
Don’t get mad at yourself
Find it on the television
Outside the line
Oh, come to me my fantasy tonight
I’ll apologize for every little thing we’ve made
I’m addicted to you
I make bad decisions

[Verse 2]
Lately
Think I’ve had enough
Of generation information every station
And I can’t turn it off
So baby
Why you look so sad?
You’ve been trying too hard, too hard to be happy
Where’s the sense in that?

[Pre-Chorus]
We’ll be okay
We’ll be okay, ah

[Chorus]
We’ve got the time
Gonna work its worth and find the perfect crime
You don’t need to know what everybody’s thinking
Don’t get mad at yourself
Find it on the television
Outside the line
Oh, come to me my fantasy tonight
I’ll apologize for every little thing we’ve made
I’m addicted to you
I make bad decisions

[Bridge]
Generation information
Generation information
Generation information
Generation information
Generation information
Generation information
Generation information
Generation

[Chorus]
We’ve got the time
Gonna work its worth and find the perfect crime
You don’t need to know what everybody’s thinking
Don’t get mad at yourself
Find it on the television
Outside the line
Oh, come to me my fantasy tonight
I’ll apologize for every little thing we’ve made
I’m addicted to you
I make bad decisions

Two Door Cinema Club – Ordinary (Gameshow Album) letras

[Verse 1]
Six hours and I feel the same
Black powder and acid rain
What’s a girl to do?
Be as sweet as you
I have to go

You said you’re drunk, I said I know
You said you think I’m gonna want you drive home
I’ve made a list
I think you owe me this
What do you know?

[Pre-Chorus]
If you close your eyes and listen to what’s right outside your door
You won’t be giving in

[Chorus]
Go ahead, just cover it up
Let’s pretend we’re ordinary
We could be in heaven
But it’s never enough
It’s mine
If the world’s so mysterious
How can we be ordinary?
Everything is easy
Everybody is stuck
And that’s fine

[Verse 2]
Cracked mirror brings seven years
But your luck never dissapears
You’ll be history
If future disagrees
Take me home

What do you want?
What do you need?
It is hard to seaparate the goodness and the greed
When the walls cave in
We share our ripped skin
And then we brawl

[Pre-Chorus]
If you close your mind to what’s happening right outside your door
You’re only giving in

[Chorus]
Go ahead, just cover it up
Let’s pretend we are ordinary
We could be in heaven
But it’s never enough
It’s mine

[Bridge]
How far? How long?
Till this road’s overgrown
What now? Be strong
There must be something going on
Somebody has to know, somebody has to know
Nobody wants to know
They got it all

[Chorus]
Go ahead, just cover it up
Let’s pretend we’re ordinary
We could be in heaven
But it’s never enough
It’s mine
If the world’s so mysterious
How can we be ordinary?
Everything is easy
Everybody is stuck
And that’s fine

Two Door Cinema Club – Gameshow (Gameshow Album) letras

[Verse 1]
And then I drew my line
Oh what a twisted crime
Sink, float, sink, float, sink, float, sink
In pursuit of looking good
You must do everything you should
Why think? Don’t think
Why, why?

[Chorus]
Sing to me
You’re so pretty
I’m a girl, I’m a ghost, I’m a gameshow
Nobody wants me
Find no reason
Say my name, babe
Insane, insane

[Verse 2]
I’m a windshield dream
I’m made of plasticine
I’m a Pinocchio, broken nose, let me go
I play the souvenir
Of this cheap champagne here
Spill the bubbles on designer clothes

[Chorus]
Sing to me
You’re so pretty
I’m a girl, I’m a ghost, I’m a gameshow
Nobody wants me
Find no reason
Say my name, babe
Insane, insane

[Bridge]
I don’t know what to wear
I can’t get over this
Well, let’s talk afterwards
Somehow this strange love makes it easier
Just give me something, anything to live by
My blood is pumping so fast, I’ve forgotten why I try

[Refrain]
Sing to me
Woo

[Chorus]
Sing to me
You’re so pretty
I’m a girl, I’m a ghost, I’m a gameshow
Nobody wants me
Find no reason
Say my name, babe
Insane, insane

Deniro Farrar – Impractical letras

[Hook]
I see death around the corner I don’t go there
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah
Pussy nigga without that pistol can’t go nowhere
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care
I see death around the corner I don’t go there
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah
Pussy nigga, without that pistol can’t go nowhere
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care

[Verse 1]
They hollerin’ get my bread up, I own the bread truck
Acting like they got it and they got me fed up
Every day a different bitch another set of problems
Plug showed love, niggas hated and they robbed him
So I’m riding solo with this .38 revolver
Never been the friendly type, ain’t got a lot of friends
Death around the corner so I bulletproof the Benz
Careful who I’m letting out and cautious who I’m letting in
Hard trusting humans, did dirty by my kin
Smiling in my face but really don’t want me to win
Been dealing with that type of shit guess it’ll never end
Niggas start developing envy now the bullshit begins
Who are you to tell me different bout this life I live
I don’t trust a soul, that’s why its cameras in my crib
Lady did me dirty she was ‘posed to be my rib
Can’t have no expectations, guess it is what it is
Know to be destructive, lately I’ve been trying to build
Like working on my G.E.D and I just bought a crib
Sick of playing catch-up I done lost too many years
Done with all the running now I’m facing all my fears
[Hook]
I see death around the corner I don’t go there
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah
Pussy nigga without that pistol can’t go nowhere
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care
I see death around the corner I don’t go there
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah
Pussy nigga, without that pistol can’t go nowhere
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care

[Verse 2]
They ask me what the business, they knowing the signs
Police planting drugs on me but they know they ain’t mine
Thinking death around the corner so I roll with my nine
Mama praying all the time, she just hope that I’m fine
Bout to lose my fucking mind, ain’t no trusting my kind
Overtime on my grind, got no time to unwind
Everything I got is mine, I just took me a trip
And they killed my niggas Flip for a brick of that whip
I ain’t even get the work and thats what’s fucking me up
Roll them dices long enough and you gon’ run out of luck
Son mama trippin’ on me, I ain’t made it with rap
I’m just trying to stay focused, can’t go back to the trap
Family tell me all the time keep my faith in the Lord
I been praying night and day but now I’m feeling ignored
Pussy niggas packing pistols but they never gon’ use ’em
But still gon’ get they head bust, that’s just how real niggas do them

[Hook]
I see death around the corner I don’t go there
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah
Pussy nigga without that pistol can’t go nowhere
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care
I see death around the corner I don’t go there
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah
Pussy nigga, without that pistol can’t go nowhere
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care

Daya – Sit Still, Look Pretty (On Live With Kelly) (Live) letras

Could dress up, to get love
But guess what?
I’m never gonna be that girl
Who’s living in a Barbie world

Could wake up, and make up, and play dumb
Pretending that I need a boy
Who’s gonna treat me like a toy

And all the girls wanna wear expensive things, and diamond rings
But I don’t wanna be the puppet that you’re playing on a string
This queen don’t need a king

Oh I don’t know what you’ve been told
But this gal right here’s gonna rule the world
Yeah that’s where I’m gonna be because I wanna be
No I don’t wanna sit still, look pretty

You get off on a 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no I’m never gonna be cause I don’t wanna be
Cause I don’t wanna sit still look pretty

Mr. Right could be nice, for one night
But then he wanna take control
And I would rather fly solo

Then Snow White
She did it right in her life
Had 7 men to do the chores
Cause that’s not what a lady’s for

The only thing that a boys gonna give a girl for free’s pertivity
And I might love me some vanilla, but I’m not that sugarsweet
And I don’t need HVAC

[Chorus]

Sure I’m a pretty girl up in a pretty world
But they say pretty hurts
And I don’t wanna sit sit still
I’m a pretty girl up in a pretty world
But I don’t wanna sit still look pretty
[x2]

[Chorus] x2

Sit still, look pretty

Sit still, look pretty

Sit still, look pretty

Sit still, look pretty

Far East Movement – Freal Luv (feat. Tinashe & Chanyeol) letras

Freal Luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal Luv, Freal Luv
I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love
I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

Clothes are not real, the tighter you feel
The turning the night to the old me
Time for my realla, time for my realla
I give you respect like the oldies
Talking [?] like the police
We ain’t never be lonely
But talking my love like an coly
You be the only one next to me, rock with the homies
We got the M.P.M.A
Somebody send me rock, epic for real
Hoping the tutor survivor
First thing forever, you rock
That be for real
[?] on my side
You supervised
Let’s make a deal
Let’s get it chill
Let’s make it chill
Let’s make the world together, for real

Freal Luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal Luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal Luv

I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love
I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

That love, that keeps me shaking
So real, there’s no mistaking
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

Freal Luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal Luv, Freal Luv

I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love
I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

That love, that keeps me shaking
So real, there’s no mistaking
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

Bryson Tiller – Let Me Explain letras

[Intro]
It’s been a long time
I guess I just miss the old days
You remember…all them times

[Verse 1]
You used to come keep me company
Tell me you love me and just me
Oh and it took a while to trust me
Girl I had to work for it
Still you don’t judge me
I love the way you touch me
I’m feeling like I’m ’bout to lose you
With all the shady shit I do to you
Some things are better left unsaid
I can’t get it out my head
Better left unsaid
Everything that I regret
No lie girl when I tell you, you a blessing
Girl just let me make corrections, yeah
Damn, I’ve been stressing yeah
I’ve been really tripping babe
I learned my lesson, yeah
I still need you to listen, oh babe
[Hook]
Listen to me yeah
Oh if you’d just let me explain
If you’d just let me explain
Baby, oh (yeah)
Listen to me yeah
Oh if you’d just let me explain
If you’d just let me explain
Baby, oh
Yeah for sure
Don’t be afraid
Don’t be afraid

[Verse 2]
Don’t be afraid to tell me that it’s over
Tell me that it’s over
No, I don’t deserve you, that shit I never told you
There’s too many things, I can’t look you in the face
I just grab you by the waist and act like everything’s okay
Bare with me girl, I’m trying to be honest
Tell you what you need to hear, just not yet
I’m barely getting started, I’m being cautious
Girl that’s the hardest
All we been through, look what we’ve been through
Look at Jay and Bey, they going through some shit too
We made it through the struggle let’s make it through this too
I got a confession, baby will you listen to it?

[Hook]
Listen to me yeah (oh yeah)
Oh if you’d just let me explain (just let me explain)
If you’d just let me explain (oh yeah)
Baby oh (baby oh)
Listen to me yeah (oh baby oh)
Oh if you’d just let me explain (baby oh)
Baby oh
Yeah (baby, oh)

[Outro]
Young Tiller!

Crayon Pop – 두둠칫 (Doo Doom Chit) letras

C.R.A.Y.O.N Pop
두둠칫 두둠칫 둠칫 둠칫
Shake it, shake it, shake it, ha!
두둠칫 두둠칫 둠칫 둠칫

오늘도 역시
찌글찌글하게 뭐하는거니
내가 왔는데
시끌벅쩍하게 달려야지
(Put your hands up)

왼쪽 투더 오른쪽
소리질러 미친척
흔들어요 두둠칫
(쿵쿵쿵쿵)
머리부터 발까지
달려 달려 달리자구
Like this

Oh baby woah ooh woah ooh woah
날 따라해요
Woah ooh woah ooh woah, oh 두둠칫
그대 Woah ooh woah ooh woah
날 바라봐요
Baby baby baby
I’m so fantastic girl

두둠칫 두둠칫 둠칫 둠칫
Shake it, shake it, shake it, ha!
두둠칫 두둠칫 둠칫 둠칫

예 활짝 열려있어
당당히 나가봐 Stage
몸치라 놀려대도 즐겨봐
오늘밤 Shall we
쿵쿵거리는 심장소리에
박자를 맞춰 1 2 step
찰랑거리는 머릿결마저
멋지게 보여난
Dancing queen

왼쪽 투더 오른쪽
소리질러 미친척
흔들어요 두둠칫
(쿵쿵쿵쿵)
머리부터 발까지
달려 달려 달리자구
Like this

Oh baby woah ooh woah ooh woah
날 따라해요
Woah ooh woah ooh woah, oh 두둠칫
그대 Woah ooh woah ooh woah
날 바라봐요
Baby baby baby
I’m so fantastic girl

나 어쩌면 좋아요
맘이 새콤달콤 거려요
준비됐나요 준비됐어요
볼륨을 더 키워봐

Oh baby woah ooh woah ooh woah
날 따라해요
Woah ooh woah ooh woah, oh 두둠칫
그대 Woah ooh woah ooh woah
날 바라봐요
Baby baby baby
I’m so fantastic girl

두둠칫 두둠칫 둠칫 둠칫
Shake it, shake it, shake it, ha!
두둠칫 두둠칫 둠칫 둠칫

Adele – Rolling In The Deep letras

There’s a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fevered pitch and it’s bringing me out the dark.
Finally, I can see you crystal clear,
Go ahead and sell me out and I’ll lay your ship bare,
See how I’ll leave with every piece of you,
Don’t underestimate the things that I will do.

There’s a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it’s bring me out the dark.

The scars of your love remind me of us,
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all.
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless,
I can’t help feeling,

We could have had it all,
(Your gonna wish you, never had met me)
Rolling in the deep,
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside your hand,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

Baby, I have no story to be told,
But I’ve heard one on you and I’m gonna make your head burn,
Think of me in the depths of your despair,
Making a home down there as mine sure won’t be shared,

The scars of your love remind me of us,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
I can’t help feeling,
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

We could have had it all,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside your hand,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

Could have had it all,
Rolling in the deep,
You had my heart inside of your hands,
But you played it with a beating.

Throw your soul through every open door,
Count your blessings to find what you look for.
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold,
You’ll pay me back in kind and reap just what you’ve sown.

(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
We could have had it all,
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
We could have had it all.
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me),
It all, it all, it all.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

We could have had it all,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

Could have had it all,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hands,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me

But you played it,
You played it,
You played it,
You played it to the beat.

Oasis – All Around The World letras

It’s a bit early in the midnight hour for me
To go through all the things that I want to be
I don’t believe in everything I see
Y’know I’m blind so why d’you disagree?

Take me away cos I just don’t want to stay
And the lies you make me say
Are getting deeper every day
These are crazy days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by

All around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
All around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

Whatcha gonna do when the walls come falling down?
You never move you never make a sound
Where you gonna swim with the ridges that you found?
You’re lost at sea well I hope that you drown

Take me away cos I just don’t want to stay
And the lies you make me say
Are getting deeper every day
These are crazy days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by

All around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
And all around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na, na na, na na, na na,
Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na,
Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na na na na na

All around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
Cos and all around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

It’s gonna be okay
It’s gonna be okay

All around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
Cos all around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

All around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
And all around the world, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ’em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
And I know what I know, what I know what I know
Yeah I know what I know it’s gonna be okay

A Boogie & Don Q – Floyd Mayweather

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Had to stop writing you back
Too young for a fucking attachment
I’m like a biker with swag
Zippers on my jacket like I’m Michael Jackson
If you put a knife in my back yeah I promise this gon be the fucking last one
I make a hit every track
Every one I make I say that I got one
Putting the x on the map
You miss your ex and you stay tryna find her
I put the D in her back made a track about it gave it to drama
The face in my rollie is black
Ima flood it up whenever the time come
Most of my hoodies are black
I was trapping before I was a rapper
I got off my ass and I ran it up
That sum in my stash was a hundred bucks
Now under the mattress got hundreds tuck
Niggas need classes to study us
I tell her don’t front and she back it up
These hundreds is lifting my mattress up
You wifing a thot and she acting up
You niggas be fucking the package up
My jeans are Armani I swag it up
I got the collection I madden up
Flooded the bridge out in Avianne I want you to see where im coming from
I want you to see it ain’t no one on one
I want you to know I don’t give a fuck
I picked up your bitch in a drop top I want you to see her when I pull up

[Verse 2: Don Q]
Lil bitch
Come and suck a nigga dick lil bitch
My groupie love when sky rocket
Extra condoms in my side pocket
She came to the show with her man
She left with the gang while he was outside watching
I put that hoe in a lamb i’m cutting through lanes she calling me phsychotic
I put a 4 in a can I’m tryna stay up off the drink so i drive nodded
I pull up my jacket it’s Rick Owen
My neck freezing and my wrist snowing
You niggas look like lick though
Wassup with that pussy, Ya bitch going
They know im important I don’t got to holla I tell my assistant to pick for me
They calling me Jordan my jeweler just make me some rings
I left with like 6 on me
I hear the lies in the rooms when are you guys gonna do?
Reach for this watch boy you stupid
Please do not die over music
Hundreds and thousands they come by the hour
We pumped out the housing you wasn’t allowed in
Need a rollie just to flood it with diamonds
Need a foreign that gon come with no milage
I got that bag and I ran through it
Come to the field bitch I’m Cam Newton
I bought a chopper that bitch got a stand to it
I jump out the van shooting
They throwing on that don and they ran up them bands to it
I still got them grams moving
20 on diamonds they dance when the hand moving
They told me I can’t do it

Rich Chigga – Dat $tick

[Verse 1]
12 in the morning
Pop shells for a living
And berry gon’ smell blood trail every minute
Rogue wave on you niggas no fail when I hit ’em
Every time I see a pig, I don’t hesitate to kill ’em
Ain’t nobody give a fuck about a rule
Either get diplomas or a tool
I’mma cool with my youngins
No bool when I’m sprayin’
This K at you fuckas
Fuck a gang affiliated with nothing but my name

[Hook]
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’
[Verse 2]
People be starving
And people be killing for food
With that crack and that spoon
But these rich mothafuckas they stay eatin’ good
Droppin’ wage livin good
Holdin steel Glocks but you been a bitch suck a thick cock
Fuck a Crip walk hit the strip like in Bangkok
Never ever see me ever trip bout a lil broad
See me on the TV screamin’ “bitch you a damn fraud”
And you don’t wanna fuck with a chigga like me
When I pull up in that Maserati, better duck fore ya brain
Splatter on the concrete, I’mma hit you with that 45
Bullet hit yo neck ’round the bow tie, lookin’ like a thriller
Film bitch I’mma go right back with the clip in I know
You be shakin’ don’t test me or I might just click at yo noggin

[Hook]
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’

Jidenna – BET Cypher

[Intro: Jidenna]
Primo, you ready to set it off?

[Verse 1: Aaron Cooks]
Yellow lives matters
Yellow God, nappy head trapper
Mack daddy, daddy macker
Criss cross with the wrist, I whip backwards
I walk on water in black Louie
Scoop some up in a pot and get back to it
The light skin Makavelli [?]
Valentino Nino sipping pinot, kilos in his Chevy
I turn your favorite rapper to Casper
Take his blood and make a masterpiece disaster
How you master the pieces
When you don’t own a piece of your master lil’ nigga
You gotta pardon me fam
But you was talking like you had a whole [?]
Only pennies I ever needed was Janet
Feds at the door, more [?]
[Verse 2: 3D Na’Tee]
I know you heard of me
Fine as a bitch and got more bras than Bourbon Street, without surgery
See I’m a [?]
Bring me a [?] I cook like a Jamaican thief
See every year when I don’t get an award it’s such a sad reminder
That I get robbed like Blac Chyna
With no ghostwriter, shout out to Drake though
I ball out like OG Maco
Play close attention cause I’m the savior
For y’all chasing Pokémon, I be chasing paper, without a major
While y’all tearing on every silicone clone for four summers
My flow been dumb as Raven-Symone
Like BIG and ‘Pac in a female body, I body all of you
Cause I’m an author, and I’m smarter
My IQ higher than Barack daughter
Why you let them labels rape you like Darren Sharper?
The game know ain’t no rap chick harder
Than 3D Na’Tee

[Verse 3: Rain 910]
Y’all hating for nothing, well it’s equal
Got a brother that I look just like, that I don’t speak to
What makes you think you have an opinion that I care for?
Got to take it in vain from here on
That’s [?] when he’s the topic you gon’ have to read about it
Sergio Tacchini sweatsuits and [?] watches
[?] at the bottom of every bottle of [?]
Sweety it won’t be easy to leave me but keep it rocking
Never did he mean to be greedy, just needed options
It’s different pictures from different nights, it just lead to gossip
The seat is toxic, and I never needed your love
Never needed your trust, it’s just me and my drugs
This deuce is for [?], this fo’ is for [?]
It’s aces for [?], sip slow, go with the flow
This is why I always end up where there’s nowhere to go
Shit, alone on this road, it’s cold on these slopes
If I overdose right now, no one’ll know
Don’t erase that I know what I wrote
It doesn’t show when I sow
And I don’t give a fuck if nobody feel me
It’ll take a whole army to kill me
Yeah

[Verse 4: Consequence]
[?] I ain’t got no time for flee markets
A chick get with me it’s like she land free on parking
Read about me, better hit the mean market
Cause in these streets homie, we ain’t ’bout talking
Cause back when Stevie had bees like Venus
And back when Venus had bees like [?]
I was in the MPV with Irv Gotti
Hoping one day we both be in Ferraris
Just like safari, moving neck after neck
But that’s the consequences of the lifestyle you pick
Been with the shit, I was raised for the revolution
Cause I’m a Black Panther like Cam Newton
Support this on your [?] now
Cause like Usain I can’t be beaten on a track
And you can’t be seen, thinking you eating off of rap
And he yada yada yelling “Yo Cons’ is back”, uh
It’s the Cons’ fool, word

[Verse 5: Jidenna]
Here go the black Abe Lincoln, half Blake Griffin
Amish man who stay pimping, game straight women
Or maybe he doesn’t date women but he stay primping
Looking like a Muslim leader with 88 children
They still tryna feel Jidenna out though
Is he that Uncle Tom whiter than the South Pole?
A field nigga that can wiggle with a [?]
On the line like I wiggle where the [?]
Eh, these rappers all copy
They lie to the world like Ryan Lochte
Yeah I’m in the White House on occasion
In the gentlemen’s club on occasion
But it’s way too many dollars in that fake ass bubble
Man I call that inflation
I guess fake is the new real
And everyday I’m tryna daze on a new pill
They see collard greens are the new kill
Well money talks, and nigga sales

Nicky Romero & Navarra – Crossroads

All these reparations
We’re swearing that we’re all brand new
Get stuck in turbulations
Where the turbulence would stick with you
Then I swear I swear I swear I swore you’re no good for me, baby
Baby, point of no return, and we’re here starring at the crossroads

First kiss that was it,
Second time, I’m needing it
Now we ain’t got to close off
Someone set the lights off
All that we found on the ground
Turns that we’re falling out
I think this love is finally going off

I don’t wanna say goodbye
But I’m not coming home tonight
Oh, I’m not coming home tonight

Empty conversations
I hate it when we act that way
This basic information
Like it was never you and me

First kiss that was it,
Second time, I’m needing it
Now we ain’t got to close off
Someone set the lights off
All that we found on the ground
Turns that we’re falling out
I think this love is finally going off

(x2)
I don’t wanna say goodbye
But I’m not coming home tonight
Oh, I’m not coming home tonight

JoJo – High heels

[Verse 1]
Now you don’t know, what you don’t have
Until it’s gone
Look through your phone
Like I should have all along

[Pre-Chorus]
You’ve been a bad motherfucker
These pictures, oh these pictures, I don’t know
Going out and never ever coming home
[Chorus]
I put my high heels on
Walk right out the door
Best believe, I’mma leave
Don’t need you no more
Put my black dress on
Boy, you’ve done me wrong
Leave the keys, burn the sheets
And then move along

I’mma look damn good for all of your friends
Don’t cry when you see me again
I put my high heels on

[Verse 2]
Now you don’t know, what you don’t have
Until it’s walking [?]
Just how it should be
It’s a feeling that I walked away
[?] every chance and I shot to hell

[Pre-Chorus]
You’ve been a bad motherfucker
These pictures, oh these pictures, I don’t know
[?]

[Chorus]
I put my high heels on
Walk right out the door
Best believe, I’mma leave
Don’t need you no more
Put my black dress on
Boy, you’ve done me wrong
Leave the keys, burn the sheets
And then move along

I’mma look damn good for all of your friends
Don’t cry when you see me again
I put my high heels on
Walk right out the door
Best believe, I’mma leave
Don’t need you no more

[Bridge]
Now you don’t know, what you don’t have
Now you don’t know, what you don’t have
Until it’s gone

[Chorus]
I put my high heels on
Walk right out the door
Best believe, I’mma leave
Don’t need you no more
Put my black dress on
Boy, you’ve done me wrong
Leave the keys, burn the sheets
And then move along

I’mma look damn good for all of your friends
Don’t cry when you see me again
I put my high heels on

JoJo – Honest.

[Intro]
Trees lose their leaves to the snow
Words cut like ice as you go
No amount of covers could keep me warm
And I’ve been freezing since the day you walked away

All you ever wanted was a free ride
All I ever wanted was your love
You gave it all away to start a new life
I guess what I could give wasn’t enough
You left me cold, cold, cold, co-o-o-old
You left me cold, cold, cold, co-o-o-old
You left me cold, cold, cold, co-o-o-old
You left me cold, cold, cold, co-o-o-old
You left me

[Refrain]
Away, oh whoa, oh
Away, oh whoa, oh

[Verse 1]
Why do we have to call it the nice shit?
Why do we have to hide all of our vices?
You just don’t like it when I’m just open
I’m not crazy, this isn’t a crisis

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m just tryna figure out if I’m in love
It’s not promiscuous, it’s just owning it
You need to let go of what a good girl does
It’s not that obvious, it’s my prerogative

[Chorus]
It might not be what you wanted
But at least I’m honest
At least I’m honest
It might not be how you thought it
But I’m not that heartless
At least I’m honest
It might not be what you wanted
But at least I’m honest
But at least I’m honest
It might not be what you wanted
But at least I’m honest
At least I’m honest

[Verse 2]
You wanna call me names
When I do what I do but you’re doing the fuckin’ same
So don’t look at me that way, like you thought I was a saint
If I tell you the truth then there’s nothing else to explain

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m just tryna figure out if I’m in love
It’s not promiscuous, it’s just owning it
You need to let go of what a good girl does
It’s not that obvious, it’s my prerogative

[Chorus]
It might not be what you wanted
But at least I’m honest
At least I’m honest
It might not be how you thought it
But I’m not that heartless
At least I’m honest
It might not be what you wanted
But at least I’m honest
But at least I’m honest
It might not be what you wanted
But at least I’m honest
At least I’m honest

[Refrain]
Away, oh whoa, oh
Away, oh whoa, oh
Away, oh whoa, oh
Away, oh whoa, oh

[Bridge]
Don’t want you to be disheartened
Tryna do the right thing
Tell you the truth on how I’m feelin’
That’s gotta mean somethin’

[Chorus]
It might not be what you wanted
But at least I’m honest
At least I’m honest
It might not be how you thought it
But I’m not that heartless
At least I’m honest
It might not be what you wanted
(It might not be what you wanted)
But at least I’m honest
(But at least I’m always honest)
But at least I’m honest
It might not be what you wanted
(It might not be what you wanted)
But at least I’m honest
(But at least I’m always honest)
But at least I’m honest

[Refrain]
Away, oh whoa, oh
Away, oh whoa, oh

JoJo – Like This.

Down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down

He told me that he like this, he like this
He wanna take his time with me, like this
Let me show you how I wind it, like this
Let me show you like, like, like, l-like
Take your body down, down but right round
You better with the lights down but right down
Higher than the ceiling, hotter than the sun
You want some of me? Baby come get some, l-l-like

Rap game flow on the radio
Two bad ones with me, we ain’t goin’ home
I’m a good girl, baby, tell me what you want
What you want, what you want

I got you blood flow pumpin’ like this
Got you so spaced out, floatin’ on the mist
Get you in my backroom in a little bit
Just give me a minute, I know you with it

He told me that he like this, he like this
He wanna take his time with me, like this
Let me show you how I wind it, like this
Let me show you like, like, like, l-like
Take your body down, down but right round
You better with the lights down but way down
Higher than the ceiling, hotter than the sun
You want some of me? Baby come get some, l-l-like

Can’t keep my name off your lips
Just make your eyes don’t move off my hips
You’re the thunder, thunder, crackin’ like a whip
Don’t resist, just admit…

I got you blood flow pumpin’ like this
Got you so spaced out, floatin’ on the mist
Ready, set, go, all the way, don’t quit
Just come get it, I know you with it

He told me that he like this, he like this
He wanna take his time with me, like this
Let me show you how I wind it, like this
Let me show you like, like, like, l-like
Take your body down, down but right round
You better with the lights down but way down
Higher than the ceiling, hotter than the sun
You want some of me? Baby come get some, l-l-like

…this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this
Like this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this
Like this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this
(Like this, this, this, this, this)
Like this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this

He told me that he like this, he like this
He wanna take his time with me, like this
Let me show you how I wind it, like this
Let me show you like, like, like, l-like
Take your body down, down but right round
You better with the lights down but way down
Higher than the ceiling, hotter than the sun
You want some of me? Baby come get some, l-l-like
He told me that he like this, he like this
He wanna take his time with me, like this
Let me show you how I wind it, like this
Let me show you like, like, like, l-like
Take your body down, down but right round
You better with the lights down but way down
Higher than the ceiling, hotter than the sun
You want some of me? Baby come get some, l-l-like
He told me that he like this, he like this
He wanna take his time with me, like this
Let me show you how I wind it, like this
Let me show you like, like, like, l-like
Take your body down, down but right round
You better with the lights down but way down
Higher than the ceiling, hotter than the sun
You want some of me? Baby come get some, l-l-like

Down, down, down, down, down, like…
(Oh, oh)
Down, down, down, down, down, like…
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Down, down, down, down, down, like…
(Oh, oh, oh)
Down, down, down, down, down, like…
(Get, get, get me)