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Comethazine – Fuck Errbody Lyrics

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[Intro]
Grow up, nigga

[Chorus]
Just left the lot, skrrted away with two seats
For the price of this bitch, could have skrrted away with two Jeeps
I was just broke, nothin’ to eat, dusty sneaks on my feet
So bitch, why the fuck would I be cheap? (Bitch)
Smokin’ dope out a Jeep, now I’m bustin’ it down by the P
Russian AK with a beam automatic, told Keem that’s for whoever speakin’ on me
Dump the whole clip if I gotta ’cause I got another one sittin’ right under the seat (Boom)
When I drop Bawksee 3, I’ma fuck up the streets
And then sit back and sleep while my money increase
Bitch, I’m double OG, I can never be beat
No, it’s not what it seems, I will always defeat

[Verse]
Give a fuck about her, give a fuck about him
Because neither of them give a fuck about me
Shut the fuck up, I am trying to feast
Twenty a month for my new house lease
Choker got me lookin’ like a dog on a leash
Bitch, I am a dog, but I’m wild and free
AR-15, it’ll blow out your teeth
Teach a young nigga how to go ’bout the beef
Go buy some heat, then stay by your piece
Sag real low, this a heavy XD
Balenci’ 43, these some heavy ass feet
Used to do heavy hits out the Chevy ’03
Every clerk at Shell in the hood know me
Copped Backwoods, dub on pump three
Put three up in the ‘Wood, then bump Pimp C

[Chorus]
Just left the lot, skrrted away with two seats
For the price of this bitch, could have skrrted away with two Jeeps
I was just broke, nothin’ to eat, dusty sneaks on my feet
So bitch, why the fuck would I be cheap? (Bitch)
Smokin’ dope out a Jeep, now I’m bustin’ it down by the P
Russian AK with a beam automatic, told Keem that’s for whoever speakin’ on me
Dump the whole clip if I gotta ’cause I got another one sittin’ right under the seat (Boom)
When I drop Bawksee 3, I’ma fuck up the streets
And then sit back and sleep while my money increase
Bitch, I’m double OG, I can never be beat
No, it’s not what it seems, I will always defeat

CUCO – Keeping Tabs Lyrics

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[Intro]
Smoking broken windows

[Chorus: CUCO]
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?

[Verse 1: CUCO]
Oh no, don’t hate just get up out my way
I’ve been getting high like every single day
And I need some peace of mind
I don’t know where to find
All the the answers to my questions, I’m not satisfied
Where my mind is at, Hell is bound to find me
And if I find the light, that shit is gonna blind me
I’ve been off it like a prophet, ain’t no telling why
Lately, can you blame me for the fact that I just lost my mind?

[Chorus: CUCO]
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?

[Bridge: CUCO]
And if you need me, then you know where to find me
I’m feeling lost, I just need someone to guide me
Don’t wanna feel left out
Please, understand me now
But If you can’t, then it’s alright, I’ll always be around

[Refrain: Suscat0]
Smoking broken windows, playing my Nintendo
If you fuck with me, then I’ll pull out my extendo
Smoking broken window, smoking broken window
Smoking broken window, smoking broken window
Smoking broken windows, playing my Nintendo
If you fuck with me, then I’ll pull out my extendo
Smoking broken window, smoking broken window
Smoking broken window, smoking broken windows

[Chorus: CUCO]
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?

[Refrain: Suscat0]
Smoking broken windows, playing my Nintendo
If you fuck with me, then I’ll pull out my extendo
Smoking broken window, smoking broken window
Smoking broken window, smoking broken window
Smoking broken windows, playing my Nintendo
If you fuck with me, then I’ll pull out my extendo
Smoking broken window, smoking broken window
Smoking broken window, smoking broken windows

[Chorus: CUCO]
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?

[Outro: CUCO]
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?
I’ve been tripping off the tabs in my room
I don’t know why, baby, but I’m feeling blue
Take another tab, an ounce of the shrooms
No, don’t hit my line, babygirl, like, who are you?

Juice WRLD – 67 Lyrics

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[Intro]
Bitch it’s on
Hit-Boy 
I  make it look easy in these on
I make it look easy in [?]
[?]
I got all this green like I was farming
She  call me the army leader, Sargent
[?]
I  got all this green like I was what

[Verse]
I got all this green like I was farming
I’m  the army leader I’m the Sargent
I need yellow bones on that Mars shit
I’m not from this planet I’m a martian
I ain’t getting drunk but I got bars, yeah
Servin’  rounds like you at a bar, yeah
My gun sing I feel like Barbra Streisand
Cowboy this revolver in my left hand
Married to this money
Holy matrimony
He think that he real
Your boyfriend a phony
Turn his face to pieces choppa make him pepperoni
I’m the type to pull up then I flex my fucking Rollie
AP on my wrist but it get deeper
I go back to school just to shit and then fuck on the bad teachers
Give a fuck about you prolly getting head behind the god damn bleachers
You don’t fuck with me that’s cool ’cause I don’t fuck with me either
I’m hot just caught a fever she scream “Oh baby” just like Justin Bieber
I pull up on the scene bring the house down like I’m Queen Latifah
You could try me if you want you can get smoke like Wiz no Khalifa
And I don’t even smoke reefer, nigga I don’t even smoke reefer
Yeah, but keep them Percs coming
If I go broke back to the trap just keep that work coming
I’m praying every day but I don’t go to church for nothing
You know that the pastor be fronting, he think he be talkin’ ’bout some-
That nigga probably fucking your mommy
If I’m being honest, shit I ain’t just talking
Nigga I don’t talk it I walk it
And I don’t do shit without office
I told you my nigga I’m awfully awesome
I probably got Powers like Austin
Pull up to your park man I leave a bomb like the marathon running in Boston
Look what I did, baby, see it
She hold up my kid, Home Alone
I’m in your crib, but this ain’t two people chasing a white kid
Glizzy on me
I get busy I get jiggy I get jiggy on it
I can’t hear, what you saying, why you go Iggy on me
I can’t hear, what you saying, why you go Iggy on me
Pockets, bands, choppa from Afghanistan
50 Cent said it best
Many men wishing death
And I don’t got time for it, I just got Tom Ford
I don’t even got change for these hoes you can have a dime boy
I feel like Kobe in the fourth I ain’t passing no dimes boy
I’m ’bout mine with the gun it sing like it’s Cece Winans boy
Listen to how I spaz on they ass, leave a nigga like maxi pad
Its me and Max Lord in the studio counting up all these racks
I used to fuck with the Xans, now it’s Percs in my hand
I used to fuck with the work now I got no work in my hand
Nigga you know where we stand
Boy your bitch is a stan
If I fall in love then I’m gon’ turn into Stan
If she leave me I’m driving off of that bridge
Keep that I’ma do one more take

[Instrumental Break]

Luke Combs – Every Little Bit Helps Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
This futon I crashed on in college, well it ain’t our bed
But  at least it don’t smell like you
Patron  up on the counter, well it ain’t your red
Them long stems are long gone too
Put that record on, took your pictures off the shelf
Yeah,  ’cause every little bit helps

[Chorus]
I  might not be all the way over you
But every little bit gets me a little bit closer to
Walkin’  right out of the valley of the shadow of death
Step by step with you
[?] that spell you put on me
Just left and no I’m not on a [?]
One  night ends ’til you’re goodbye gone, God help
Oh, but every little bit helps

[Verse 2]
It’s fine, I don’t wanna spend my times to the other side of town
But at least I’m out of this house
This guy’s tired, but man-man, I ain’t myself
But the ladies play me around
Two beers in but a day long gone by twelve
Yeah, ’cause every little bit helps

[Chorus]
I might not be all the way over you
But every little bit gets me a little bit closer to
Walkin’ right out of the valley of the shadow of death
Step by step with you
[?] that spell you put on me
Just left and no I’m not on a [?]
One night ends ’til you’re goodbye gone, God help
Oh, but every little bit helps

[Bridge]
This bar, that drink
That girl, that wink
It ain’t much but I think
That every little big helps

[Chorus]
I might not be all the way over you
But every little bit gets me a little bit closer to
Walkin’ right out of the valley of the shadow of death
Step by step with you
[?] that spell you put on me
Just left and no I’m not on a [?]
One night ends ’til you’re goodbye gone, God help
Oh, but every little bit helps
Yeah, every little bit helps

Phora – Just You Lyrics

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[Pre-Chorus]
You know I wanna be the person that you could run to
Anytime, you know, you could come through
Take your time, I ain’t tryna rush you
Never question you, know it’s just you

[Chorus]
It’s just you, yeah
It’s just you, it’s just you, yeah
It’s just you, it’s just you, uh
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah

[Verse]
‘Cause I be gettin’ high when I’m low, yeah
These feelings, I don’t show, yeah
Sometimes I don’t know where to go, oh, yeah
But tell me what you need, tell me what you need
I’ll do anything for you always
I know that you love all the small things
‘Cause I ain’t never met nobody like you
I couldn’t run away if I tried to
You should hit my line, you should slide through, yeah
Baby, you should slide through, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
You know I wanna be the person that you could run to
Anytime, you know, you could come through
Take your time, I ain’t tryna rush you
Never question you, know it’s just you

[Chorus]
It’s just you, yeah
It’s just you, it’s just you, yeah
It’s just you, it’s just you, uh
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah

​twenty one pilots – The Hype (Alt Mix) Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Sometimes I feel cold, even paralyzed
My interior world needs to sanitize
I’ve got to step through or I’ll dissipate
I’ll record my step through for my basement tapes

[Chorus]
Nice to know my kind will be on my side
I don’t believe the hype
And you know you’re a terrible sight
But you’ll be just fine
Just don’t believe the hype

[Verse 2]
Yeah, they might be talking behind your head
Your exterior world can step off instead
It might take some friends and a warmer shirt
But you don’t get thick skin without getting burnt

[Chorus]
Nice to know my kind will be on my side
I don’t believe the hype
And you know you’re a terrible sight
But you’ll be just fine
Just don’t believe the hype

[Bridge]
We’re gonna rely pretty heavily
On technology
No, I don’t know which way I’m going
But I can hear my way around
No, I don’t know which way I’m going
But I can hear my way around
No, I don’t know which way I’m going
But I can hear my way around
But I can hear my way around

[Chorus]
Nice to know my kind will be on my side
I don’t believe the hype
And you know you’re a terrible sight
But you’ll be just fine
Just don’t believe the hype
Nice to know my kind, nice to know my kind will be on my side
I don’t believe the hype (Nice to know my)
And you know you’re a terrible sight
But you’ll be just fine
Just don’t believe the hype

Chance the Rapper – Roo Lyrics

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[Chorus: CocoRosie]
Roosters calling in the distance

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
It was all us crammed in the house
Back when my dad was the man of the house
A lot of dads left, they abandoned the house
My dad Joe Jack start a band in the house
He said one friend, one friend in the house
Only one friend in the whole wide world
One day will come when you only have each other
Never give it up for a boy or a girl
We come in peace but we don’t come in pieces
We on some tag-team WWE shit
We look just alike, the prestige is so prestigious
The splitting image of Lupita standing on them beaches
Don’t tweak and don’t be facetious
Those shells’ll shred you to pieces
These niggas faking like demons
But I’ma send ’em to Jesus (This is me and my bro)
Versus all of you heathens
They think I’m reading Ephesians
I have all these niggas hiding, avoiding meetings like vegans
I got the keys like I’m Keegan
I’ll line the trunk with the bleach
And I’ll leave you inside the freezer and let you chill for the weekend
But forget over the weekend and come back inside a month
And I throw you inside the trunk but it’s plastic so it ain’t leakin’
But we can be cool
We can be cool
Me and my brother
We can be cruel
Find your ass
Line your ass up
Go to work on ’em

[Chorus: CocoRosie]
Roosters calling in the distance

[Verse 2: Taylor Bennett]
It’s a lot more crammed in the house
Back when Chance was the man of the house
Baseball bats if they ran in the house
We from out south like birds in the clouds
When I was 11, heard my homie dad died
This shit deeper than music, I got PTS for life
So if you do production just make sure the drums right
The independent Bennetts will never need your advice
Our image won’t diminish ’cause Charlie and Marley right
Me and Chano like Peschi and Robin’s life
A made man, we just makin’ the songs right
You just makin’ the song hype
I really snapped, the last time I rapped I was movin’ packs
In adolescence, seen ambulances, learned other lessons
Catchin’ blessings, overstretchin’ from first-hand impressions
Chano called my phone voicemail, hope he don’t get a message
Heard that I exit from my axis off that intersection
So if you say somethin’ ’bout big bro, bitch, I’ma smack you reckless
We from down south, we bogus twice and we are not from Texas
One more rep, can’t run around strapped, so I walk around like pedestrian
Chi-town summer lookin’ like my numbers, and you know how I’m bomin’, ain’t checkin it
Called big bro, now we run it up, set it up, get it up, nigga, now let’s begin
OTF, free Durk and them
We was inside with a curfew then
What’s fire without earth and wind?
And what’s a fight when it’s worth the win? Yeah

Chance the Rapper – All Day Long Lyrics

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[Intro: Chance the Rapper]
Yup
And we back (Igh)
Na-na-na (Igh)

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
If you blink you might miss it
You gotta click it or ticket
You gotta go get to gettin’ before it’s gone
End it quickly as it begun
Life is short as a midget, but mine’s a little LeBron
Been a minute‚ since Eminem was a blonde
I need a peace prize‚ mom‚ invented the bomb
A nigga wanted more, I would only sit on the lawn
A nigga up next like Charlize scented colognes
I’m ’bout to book a show at the Dimmsdale Dimmadome
I still could hit up Sony today and get a loan
And shout out to Miss Sylvia Rhone, we get along
But that boy advance gotta be bigger than Diddy Kong
I need stock and it gotta be Pippy Long
Can’t stop‚ won’t stop boppin’ like Diddy’s song
My next tour, it got eight legs like daddy long
I’m ’bout to have two kids that like daddy’s song

[Chorus: John Legend]
We can’t be out here pleasin’ everybody (Oh, I…)
We know who we are (Oh‚ yeah)
And if you with me, then I’m with you darlin’ (Yeah)
Baby, all day long (Come on, come on)
Baby, all day long (Oh, I…)
Baby, all day long (Yeah)
Baby, all day long

[Interlude: Chance the Rapper]
This is, this is the day
Took it the scenic route, but this is the way
That’s old news, baby, this is today
They gon’ miss us today, you a missus today
This is, this is the day
Took it the scenic route, but this is the way
That’s old news, baby, this is today
They gon’ miss us today, you a missus today

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
Backyard blasted, dance ’til it’s grassless
Patio glass, the mazel tov cocktails
Bomb, b-bombastic, used to drop acid
Marley come soon, I only drop classics
Everyone ask when that heat gon’ drop
When that knee gon’ drop, when is he gon’ pop
The question we all got, ’cause this could be our block
You’re livin’ in a glass house, we can see y’all clocks
But I can see you from the other side, see y’all rocks
And we could’ve been Magneto, if you see our locks
But we share with the world, not just fans
Come out clean lookin’ like we jumped the broom and the dustpan
So now we’re scared and we actin’ out
Dame Dash champagne, in the back a towel
Now I’m back in my bag and the cat is out
Burn a hole in my pocket like a Black & Mild (Ah)

[Chorus: John Legend]
We can’t be out here pleasin’ everybody (Oh, I…)
I know, you know, we know just who we are (Oh, yeah)
And if you with me, then I’m with you darlin’ (Oh, baby)
Baby, all day long (Come on, come on)
Baby, all day long (Oh, I…)
Baby, all day long (Yeah)
Baby, all day long (Oh, I…)

[Bridge: John Legend]
Hey, we made it, we made it
I’m feelin’ grateful
I’m here with my favorite
Oh God, I’m thankful
Our song and we played it
So good, we played it (Yeah)
I just wanted to keep on playin’ (Hey)
We made it, we made it
I’m feelin’ grateful
I’m here with my favorite
Oh God, I’m thankful
Our song and we played it
So good, we played it (Yeah)

[Chorus: John Legend]
Baby, all day long (Come on, come on)
Baby, all day long (Oh, I…)
Baby, all day long (Yeah)
Baby, all day long
Baby, all day long

Chance the Rapper – The Big Day Lyrics

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[Intro: Francis and the Lights]
I can’t believe it
Must be the luckiest guy alive
Somehow, I’m right
But we’re only gonna survive if we go crazy
Yeah the only way to survive is to go

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Oh my God, think it’s the greatest day of my life
So glad you arrived
But the only way to survive is to go crazy
Yeah, the only way to survive is to go crazy

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Oh my God, think it’s the greatest day of my life
So glad you arrived
But the only way to survive is to go crazy
Yeah, the only way to survive is to go crazy

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Oh my God, think it’s the greatest day of my life
So glad you arrived
But the only way to survive is to go crazy
Yeah, the only way to survive…

[Verse: Chance the Rapper]
Fuck money, shit, fuck, shit, tell ’em, burn it
I don’t wanna, get it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Fuck it
Yeah, uh, uh
Still wanna, drink it, fuck it, drink it, drink it, fuck it, shoot it
I don’t wanna, just get it, get it, get it, get it
(That shit is so hard)
Oh, Lord

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper with Francis and the Lights]
Oh my god, think it’s the greatest day of my life (Oh, Lord)
So glad you arrived
But the only way to survive is to go crazy
Yeah, the only way to survive…

[Outro: Francis and the Lights]
In a simulation
This is the only part I like
Or I might just be a molecule of Christ
Folding in a universe of dust and light
Or maybe we’re just molecules in the body of Christ

Chance the Rapper – Ballin Flossin Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
I would like to, like to, like to
I would like to, like to, like to
Oh, yeah
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
That’s house
Uh-huh, huh
House it up, come on
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
That’s house
Wanna be down
Take it to the house, come on, y’all

[Chorus: Shawn Mendes & Chance the Rapper]
Tonight it’s your birthday
Let’s blow out all the candles
Yeah, we could get romantic
As long as I’m with you, babe (Aw, yeah)
Let’s throw a party
Just us in my apartment
Yeah, back to where it started
As long as I’m, as long as I’m with you, babe
(Come on, come on, come on)
As long as I’m with you (Let’s do it)
As long as I’m with you, baby (Come on, y’all)
As long as I’m with you, no, no (Aw, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Niggas is dogs who walk some
Talkin’ shit cheap, who bought some? Yeah
Look at you ballin’, flossin’, yeah
Look at you ballin’, flossin’, yeah
Look at you, bad baby, yeah
You was just ballin’, flossin’, yeah
Look at you ballin’, flossin’, yeah
Look at you ballin’, flossin’ (Man)

[Interlude: Chance the Rapper]
Yeah, when you feelin’ bad, man, stunt
Chance here, you know what I’m sayin’?
Like, look, I’ma, I’ma keep it a hunnid
A hunnid, 50,000 grand with y’all right now, I’m…
In this bitch, feelin’ myself

[Verse: Chance the Rapper]
Tell me all the money that you make off that
That you make off that
Peanut butter jelly with a baseball bat
Peanut butter jelly with a, peanut butter jelly
Y’all ain’t ready for this jelly, it’ll break y’all back
It’ll break y’all back
Really got a body, can you shake all that?
Can you shake all that? Can you shake all that?
I got big dreams (Come on), super big eyes (Come on, come on)
Retro ride, Marty McFly
Big Day, super big vibes
Let’s get right, loosen this tie
Move inside, move to the side
Group, then slide, group and then slide (Come on, yeah)
Then slide (Aw, yeah)

[Bridge: Chance the Rapper]
A nigga really wanna see y’all bounce, 79th, bounce
Out south, bounce, north side, bounce
Over east, bounce, 290, bounce
Downtown, bounce, down-down, downtown
See y’all bounce, 79th, bounce
Out south, bounce, north side, bounce
Over east, bounce, 290, bounce (Aw, yeah)
Downtown, bounce, down-down, downtown

[Chorus: Shawn Mendes]
Tonight it’s your birthday
Let’s blow out all the candles
Yeah, we could get romantic
As long as I’m with you, babe
Let’s throw a party
Just us in my apartment
Yeah, back to where it started
As long as I’m, as long as I’m with you, babe
As long as I’m with you
As long as I’m with you, baby
As long as I’m with you, no, no

Chance the Rapper – Handsome Lyrics

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[Intro: Chance the Rapper]
Baby, I look good, I look handsome

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Baby,  I look good, I look handsome
Somebody  gon’ take me for ransom
Everybody ’round me was dancin’
Ain’t nobody ’round me could have none
Baby,  you look good, you look pretty
I  know why you stopped fuckin’ with me
It’s a lot of bomb in the city
But  you know nobody could get (You)

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
It’s a hottie, it’s a body, we ain’t missin’ no meals
I ride shotty, she like five-some but six in them heels
I’m a Ducati, you gonna do 90 down 290, huh?
Know  where you goin’, know where to find me, know where to find me, huh?
Big thumb, rotisserie (Muah, yeah)
Big tongue make it slippery (Huh)
I give you a sec’ I’ll let you shake it out (Huh)
Now, let’s run it back, this time don’t make a sound (Shh, oh yeah)
Make it walk, uh
Climb up to the top and do a split and make it drop
You look good naked, look good pregnant, anything you make it pop
You out here bakin’, hot like Megan on my bacon when it pop (Hey, pop, hey)
Baby, you look good, you look gorgeous
This right here your city, I’m a tourist
I know I’m a catch, I’m a swordfish
Got me on your hook, on your chorus

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Baby, I look good, I look handsome (Do)
Somebody gon’ take me for ransom (They will)
Everybody ’round me was dancin’
Ain’t nobody ’round me could have none (You can’t)
Baby, you look good, you look pretty (You do)
I know why you stopped fuckin’ with me (I do)
It’s a lot of bomb in the city (Ah, ah, ah)
But you know nobody could get

[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
Well known across the globe from my player ways and my skimpy clothes
Houston hottie with a model body
I’m a bust it open like a centerfold
Bad bitch with a lot of options (Yeah)
After me, it’s really hard to top it (Hey)
She don’t suck it sloppy, she don’t like to ride it
She don’t lick the balls, she ain’t really wifey, ah (Ah, ah)
All that talking shit, you know that excite me (That excite me)
And I know that mean you love me when you tell me you don’t like me (Ayy)
And I know you need some pussy when you argue and we fightin’
Don’t you put them in our business, if we beefin’ keep it private, huh (Ayy, yeah)
Baby, you look good, you look handsome (Handsome)
Rich nigga put that dick up for some ransom (Ayy, ayy, ransom)
Before I let you go, I had to have some (Ooh, ooh, have some)
Rich bitch so you know I got my bands up (Ahh)

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Baby, I look good, I look handsome (Do)
Somebody gon’ take me for ransom (They will)
Everybody ’round me was dancin’
Ain’t nobody ’round me could have none (You can’t)
Baby, you look good, you look pretty (You do)
I know why you stopped fuckin’ with me (I do)
It’s a lot of bomb in the city (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
But you know nobody could get (You)

Chance the Rapper – Town on the Hill Lyrics

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[Intro]
Thought I didn’t know you
You thought I didn’t know you
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
We never take you outside
You never turn a crazy thing down
We never take you outside
You never turn a crazy thing down
You thought I didn’t know you
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
I didn’t owe you anything, gave you

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
They built a town on top of a hill
Yellow in hue, standing in plain sight
This caught my eye and spoke to my soul
“What a good deed,” I said

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Thank you, Father, Father
Thank you, Father, Father

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
They built a town on top of a hill
Yellow in hue, ’cause it was busting with light
And that’s when I caught a view, what a magnificent sight
‘Cause it reminds me of You, I guess

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Thank you, Father, Father
You really love me
You really love me
Father, Father (Down)
You really love me

[Outro]
Down
We never take you outside
You never turn a crazy thing down
We never take you outside
You never turn a crazy thing down
You thought I didn’t know you
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
You thought I didn’t know your worth
I didn’t owe you anything, gave you

Rich Brian – 100 Degrees Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Tu, wa, ga, pat)

[Chorus]
It’s  a hundred degrees
Why  you feelin’ down? What’s the problem?
We just here to be free
It don’t feel like this often
Bumpin’  to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
No,  we don’t give a fuck, we ain’t gotta change a thing no more

[Verse 1]
Uh
Fuck  it, we gon’ do it ’cause we want to
Days pass by and now we playin’ by our own rules
Chase Hennessy with a kiss and then some great view
Dancin’ in the parkin’ lot, jammin’ to some old school
We  the kings of the city
All the lights look pretty
Two bad boys like Diddy
We in the club like 50

[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, kick my feet up on the dash
Gee golly, we just havin’ a blast
The future so bright, we ain’t lookin’ at the past
And we’re just all in the moment, ’cause

[Chorus]
It’s a hundred degrees
Why you feelin’ down? What’s the problem?
We just here to be free
It don’t feel like this often
Bumpin’ to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
No, we don’t give a fuck, we ain’t gotta change a thing no more

[Verse 2]
Ayy, yeah
Oh, she look so good when the sun’s up
But I love all the shit we do when the sun’s down
Playin’ ’round, all you hear is bed sounds
Turnin’ up the music when we get a lil’ too loud
Turn around and smile, oh, she got the pearly whites
Oh, she ’bout to suck me dry, I need me some Pedialyte
We gon’ take it slow, hit it while she on the phone
Said she want some more, keep it on the low-low

[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, kick my feet up on the dash
Gee golly, we just havin’ a blast
The future so bright, we ain’t lookin’ at the past
And we’re just all in the moment, ’cause

[Chorus]
It’s a hundred degrees
Why you feelin’ down? What’s the problem?
We just here to be free
It don’t feel like this often
Bumpin’ to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
No, we don’t give a fuck, we ain’t gotta change a thing no more

Rich Brian – Confetti Lyrics

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[Intro]
A home worth stayin’ at
In my lifetime

[Chorus]
Uh, blow me like confettis
On that green-green, man, I got the absinthe in me
Doin’ shit without thinkin’, hopin’ God forgive me
You too toxic for me, pay me for another kidney
(Ayy, ayy-ayy) Always fuckin’ winnin’
Pull up to the Grammys in a brand new Honda Civic
Ain’t got time to give a fuck or worry ’bout my image
I’ma cut it off if I ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from it

[Verse 1]
Ayy, got my mother’s face and my father’s confidence
Walkin’ ’round the party, always lookin’ like the perfect blend
Got my right hand with me, I will never need to fuck no fans
Got real homies with me, never need to hang with bitter friends
Monte Carlo flew in on G5, lil’ bad bitch just turned 29
I’m only fucking for the vibes, I only say hi, then goodbye
Mmm, if you listenin’, congrats, you just discovered fire
I looked at the clock, guess what, lil’ bitch? It’s time to die
She behind on rent
She got two jobs and a kid and still got time to give me neck
You wear loafers to the club, don’t tell me you deserve respect
You use internet to hate, I used that shit to change my fate
(She gon’)

[Chorus]
Blow me like confettis
On that green-green, man, I got the absinthe in me
Doin’ shit without thinkin’, hopin’ God forgive me
You too toxic for me, pay me for another kidney (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Every day I wake up, I live my life to the fullest, bitch
Your dream don’t mean shit if it just turns into excuses, bitch
(Bitch)
I’m just talkin’ facts, I’m just tryna make shit that’ll flabbergast
I’ve been rappin’, all you doing’s talkin’ fast
Man, I’m sure you could prolly do more than that
And I still got that rum up in my system
4-5 proof, that shit is so hittin’
He want problem, I’ma throw fist then
Told that bitch send me the location
Ass fat, she need attitude fixin’
I’m sick, I got terminal trillness
My next album, call that shit Hit List
I kill shit and you are my witness

[Chorus]
Blow me like confettis
On that green-green, man, I got the absinthe in me
Doin’ shit without thinkin’, hopin’ God forgive me
You too toxic for me, pay me for another kidney
(Ayy, ayy-ayy) Always fuckin’ winnin’
Pull up to the Grammys in a brand new Honda Civic
Ain’t got time to give a fuck or worry ’bout my image
I’ma cut it off if I ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from it

Rich Brian – The Sailor Lyrics

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[Intro]
Not for free
No, they know I’m not for free
La-la-la-la-la-la-di-da with me
Uh

[Verse]
The time flies when you spend your nights in the Westin
I didn’t know that snakes come in the form of a best friend
Who you fakin’ for? You ready for your lights, camera, action?
This ain’t Trader Joe’s, you payin’ for my verses with five 10s
I’m on stage alone, what is you doin’ with five men?
Hit up record stores to see if my new shit has sold out yet
And we don’t aim at all, but we hit all of the targets
Man, I’m hella spiritual, my soul is nothin’ to fuck with
Woke up with a bitch, we didn’t have a conversation, man
She just creamed on my dick
Don’t get involved in altercations, got too much fame for this shit
Made so much money I forgot about, like “Who paid for this shit?”
I got used to destruction so I’m always causin’ problems
The only difference between me and you is you’re the bad one
I do not socialize with these rappers, I just destroy ’em
When times are good, I do not pull my phone out, I enjoy ’em
Uh, uh, you’re makin’ me mad
Bad energy, man, where my palo santo at?
Told her “Don’t fuck me,” ’cause this shit get sentimental fast
But she didn’t listen, we was on the Devil’s lettuce wrap, huh
I’m just a social smoker, but I’m a social person
My brain yellin’ “Stop,” I’m tryna be good like a social worker
It’s only two o’clock and this gas put me in a coma
Got that fire burnin’, I’ll call you back when I’m feelin’ sober
I’m feelin’ pressure from my job lately
I guess if I don’t drop a song today, then I’m just lazy
I haven’t dropped a thing a months, so what does that make me?
But then again, I’m somewhat famous, you supposed to hate me
Pissed off with the heat drawn
Man, I’ll never stop ventin’ ’til the beat stop
When the beat drop, get set up for action
I just mind my own, man, I don’t write disses, I just write songs
But then again, if nobody gets hurt, then where’s the fun?

[Outro]
Woke up this morning
Nothin’ in the fridge, nothin’ to eat
My stomach talkin’ angry to me
Went outside, forgot to brush my teeth
Jetted over to the corner store
Picked up some bubble gum, some passion fruit ice tea
Went outside and felt the breeze
A young girl walked up the street, came up right next to me
She looked me up and down with curiosity
Like I was standin’ there, but not where I was supposed to be
She cracked a smile and said, “Open your eyes”
Uh, uh, what the fuck are you talkin’ about? I can see just fine
“No, mister,” she said, “but can you answer this question of mine?”
Where do we go when we die?
What is the color of blue if there isn’t a sky?
What is the meaning of life?
What is a life if a moment can end in the blink of an eye?

Rich Brian – Vacant Lyrics

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[Intro]
And I Iet it…
Oh, I know it…

[Verse 1]
Fightin’ so much, I forgot how peace feels
If you like that memory so much, then you should keep it
He’s the one you called up when you lonely on the weekends
He’s the one that broke your heart into those little pieces
Now you don’t trust anything I say unless you see it
Tears on your face, I’m tryna give you all my Kleenex
But I ain’t make you cry, girl, he did
Know it ain’t my fault that he dipped
Know it ain’t my fault he cheated
Why you say that I got secrets?
Well, I’m here tryna make you breakfast
What the fuck you think’s my intention?
Before we start to fight, give me head first
I’m startin’ to despise my reflection

[Chorus]
And, girl, it’s time to let it go
(Just let it go, it’s not worth it, just let it go, it’s in the past)
‘Cause I won’t be here no more
(Shit, you never know, I might just leave her ass one day, we’ll see)

[Verse 2]
When you got a problem, who you call?
Who was there to calm you down when you felt like you lost it all?
How you say that I seem disconnected every time we talk?
Can’t you see I try my best and you’re just puttin’ up your walls?
Oh, the perfect couple
No, I’m not thinkin’ ’bout leavin’
But if you just ask a couple more times, I just might
Never really been good at reading
But maybe you’ve just never been with people that cared your whole life
Figure out when you wanna give it up
I’ma call my bitches up, yeah, the ones you said I got
Maybe book a restaurant, since I’m tryna break your heart
Since I never gave a fuck
If we fight and it’s my fault, I don’t get you
You ain’t ever talk about our good moments
Your bed feels better when I’m on it
Feelin’ uneasy every time you call me
Only playin’ nice with me ’cause you want it

[Chorus]
And, girl, it’s time to let it go
(Just let it go, it’s not worth it, just let it go, it’s in the past)
‘Cause I won’t be here no more
(Shit, you never know, I might just leave her ass one day, we’ll see)

[Outro]
And I Iet it…
Oh, I know it…

Rick Ross – Gold Roses Lyrics

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[Intro: Drake]
Yeah
I’m home now, it’s over now, so…
Yeah

[Verse 1: Drake]
She got a thing for Chanel vintage that dropped before she could speak English
Do you love me or love seekin’ attention, I mean which one is it?
You keep callin’ me ya twin, but twins ain’t this different
Mentally I’m already on next year, that’s some 20/20 clear vision
You sayin’ let you finish, I ain’t tryna hear it
I’m all for spiritual liftin’, but I don’t fly Spirit
I’m all for findin’ happiness, but down to die serious
All smiles, Kevin Durant trials
Had to blow it on the court, I must have blew a milli’
I’m walkin’ on all charges, that’s my new Achilles
I know they love to rock a check, but who gon’ do it really? Really?
My depositions never surface
Tanenbaum know the logo on the jersey, it’s gettin’ purchased
Ten years in and y’all yet to hear my most impressive verses
Paid the cost to be the boss wasn’t even my most expensive purchase
Trust when I say I’m never on the shit they assumin’ I’m on
Tales about me are like corridos in Culiacán
Sashimi from Saito, you know that man two Michelin Star
Postcard from Grace Bay, sendin’ my distant regards
Vision wasn’t mine, told my niggas the vision was ours
Still a part of shorty even if we’ve been livin’ apart
Roxx’ll do you filthy for me soon as I give him the nod
Meanin’ he’ll blast for me like puttin’ the 6 with the God
Hop on a float to show the city the one they appointed
The one that’s rebuildin’ schools and feedin’ the homeless
Hang with my niggas, but sometimes I be tryna avoid it
‘Cause they’ll get to poppin’ out of place like they double jointed
Goals was the top of the pyramid in this shitty world
“I gotta get the most of everything” is the axis on which it sit and twirls
Point blank period, like a City Girl and then I bring it back to 50 world

[Chorus: Drake & Rick Ross]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I’m gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my face, won’t you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don’t wait ’til some other day, no, no
They love to wait ’til it’s too late, it’s too late
This different right here, yo

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I was nominated, never won a Grammy
But I understand, they’ll never understand me
Lot of lives lost, but I never panicked
Lot of lines crossed, I never did a Xanny
A hundred room mansion but I felt abandoned
Love makin’ love, but where will love land me?
Jealous, so their bitches be actin’ like they sleepin’ on us
But they speakin’ on us, jewelers quote us even numbers
Still blowin’ smoke as angels float above us
Love givin’ back, but will they ever love us?
Chanel in the mail, FedEx from Pharrell
And what I got for sale just sit on the scale
Triple beam dream, a buck on the shades
I really seen things give mothers the shakes
I really bought cars for women on face
I know it seem odd, but money amazin’
College loans really did fuck up her credit
Discover cards, look back, I know she regret it
While we keep pushin’, keep our foot on the pedal
In the mirror she a blessin’, rebukin’ the devil
Livin’ on the edge, she keepin’ me level
Money come and go, I’ma keep you forever
Money come and go, I’ma keep you forever (Forever)
Slip-on glass slippers and tickle with feathers
Everywhere we go, we create a dilemma
Coming to America, really the set
I’ll let your soul glow, I’m keepin’ you wet
All my cold Decembers, I know she remembers
Forgiveness for a sinner, but is it that simple?
Holdin’ on your hands, your body’s a temple
Fly you out to Cannes, ménages with bitches
Lobsters and the prawns, thought you was Spanish
Bottles for the Don, our parties the biggest (Biggest, biggest)
(Maybach Music)

[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I’m gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my face, won’t you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don’t wait ’til some other day, no, no
They love to wait ’til it’s too late, too late (Ayy)

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Had a dream she was singin’ to me like Gladys Knight
True love in the projects is called paradise
All your niggas left, you wasn’t actin’ right
But honesty itself a small sacrifice
My money bag heavy, got me packin’ light
You movin’ funny, can you fill my appetite?
Niggas’ conversations, a lot of it false
He own condos right over Carnegie Hall
Speak about your cars, but all of ’em parked
Your niggas’ money light, come out of the dark
You really are my type, that’s not a facade
One of the reasons why I write, we got a synopsis
I’m always at the top of barbershop gossip
After further thought, better not knock ’em
Allocate some dollars to go out shoppin’
Bitch, we on the real, it’s time to stop talkin’ (Stop talkin’, stop talkin’)

[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I’m gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my face, won’t you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don’t wait ’til some other day, no, no
They love to wait ’til it’s too late, too late (Ayy)

Russ – Summer At 7 Lyrics

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[Chorus]
Girl, you look like summer at seven, yeah, I think I’m in Heaven
I  can’t get you outta my mind
I  was movin’ real fast ’til you walked right past
Did you know you can slow down time?
I don’t mind wastin’ time with you
‘Cause  that’s not wastin’ time, it’s true

[Verse 1]
I  feel like I met before it
See it every time that I look in your eyes
I  feel like you left before it
See it every time that I look in your eyes
You got it, go ‘head flaunt it, I can watch you all day
You got it, ain’t no stoppin’, I love you every step of the way

[Pre-Chorus]
You  fall face down, I would fall down too
And hold you, I would listen
I been waitin’ on you since before I knew you
We’re missin’, we’re missin’

[Chorus]
Girl, you look like summer at seven, yeah, I think I’m in Heaven
I can’t get you outta my mind
I was movin’ real fast ’til you walked right past
Did you know you can slow down time?
I don’t mind wastin’ time with you
‘Cause that’s not wastin’ time, it’s true

[Verse 2]
Yeah
You do somethin’, I be bluffin’ if I resist you
More than fuckin’, this is lovin’, this is somethin’ new
I refuse to recognize it could go bad
Emotionally and physically, I swear I’m a nomad
I just need stability, pointin’ where hopes at
Why I feel like that might just end up where we’re both at, baby?

[Pre-Chorus]
You fall face down, I would fall down too
And hold you, I would listen
I been waitin’ on you since before I knew you
We’re missin’, we’re missin’

[Chorus]
Girl, you look like summer at seven, yeah, I think I’m in Heaven
I can’t get you outta my mind
I was movin’ real fast ’til you walked right past
Did you know you can slow down time?
I don’t mind wastin’ time with you
‘Cause that’s not wastin’ time, it’s true

YBN Cordae – Been Around Lyrics

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[Intro]
When you, when you was in Chicago still
Did you find yourself like as a lost boy?
Yep, mmh
No mother

[Verse 1]
I think I could do better, but I still
I want this forever
Uh, sometimes life’s about the people you know
Watchin’ a flower bloom as its features will grow
I mean, I never been one to preach to them folks
I’m just speakin’ from experience, my teachings is dope
Learning lessons with my brethren, joy is quite contagious
Counting blessings on blessings, my heart right to make it
And it’s kinda my only option, maybe my decisions
Haven’t really been the best, but this my life I’m livin’
Although it seem so bittersweet when you ain’t got nothing to eat
And Sallie Mae callin’ your phone for like the fifth time this week
All your bills overdue, all your bitches over you
Only one option remains, you just gotta show and prove

[Chorus]
And so I know, little darling
I know how the pain, it hurts
Say something to me sweetie
We’ll get through, we’ll make it work
‘Cause I’ve been around
And you’ve caught me down bad, I say
Next time in town
You’re always welcome ’round my way

[Verse 2]
Uh, so take risks and live spontaneous, I’m so insane
But that’s the shit that make me rich and why we love the game
And to my various enemies who carrying energy
Of greed and envy, just know I love you for centuries
So all is forgiven, animosity for none
‘Cause I done been through a lot, thankful who I have become
I done lost a couple brothers, dead cousins on the regular
But I ain’t even stressing, count my blessings, know we headed up
I dropped out of school, pops thinkin’ I’m a fool
It may seem all cool, but I’m feelin’ awful
I was down in the dumps with my confidence gone
But then my whole life changed, droppin’ prominent songs

[Chorus]
And so I know, little darling
I know how the pain, it hurts
Say something to me sweetie
We’ll get through, we’ll make it work
‘Cause I’ve been around
And you’ve caught me down bad, I say
Next time in town
You’re always welcome ’round my way

YBN Cordae – Family Matters Lyrics

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[Verse 1: YBN Cordae]
Uh, I got an auntie who be raisin’ her daughter’s kids
She’s 46, one is 1, one is 2, others 4 and 6
Baby dad ain’t really with that supportive shit
I come to town iced out with the foreign drip
I got another cousin, she the same age as me
Our lifestyles completely different and basically
Her baby dad beat her ass, what I hate to see
Her black eye as I cried, it’s a daily thing, uh
And here I am chasin’ dreams
Ignorant with bliss, worryin’ ’bout plays and streams
The crazy part is they don’t even say a thing
They don’t want me to worry, just go and make the cream
I got an aunt with a cheatin’ husband, always knew he bogus
Used to wear turtlenecks and some Louis loafers
Comin’ home to family struggles got me losin’ focus
I don’t know how else to deal so it’s too late now
I got a brother out there who like 5 years old
I don’t know why daddy tried to hide your soul
No blood test needed ’cause it just might be
Seen the picture, lil’ man lookin’ just like me

[Chorus: Arin Ray]
It be the ones that’s closest
That go through the motions
Maybe it’s me that’s been selfish
Don’t know why I can’t help it
And it’s been hard for me
To see what you been goin’ through, it’s tirin’
‘Cause you’ve been sufferin’, you’ve been sufferin’
No more sufferin’ in silence

[Verse 2: YBN Cordae]
And they don’t even ask for shit
When I was broke, grandma MoneyGram-ed me cash and shit
And she wasn’t even the one that was havin’ it
Family be matterin’ most, but as a catalyst
I got another cousin buggin’ who addicted to Xans
Said it was her substitute for never gettin’ a man
Said we all need love, only if it’s in the plan
Forced love the worst love, throw that shit in the can
I got an auntie who a prostitute, it hurt my soul
Promise you sellin’ your body ain’t worth that gold
Reverse that role, you don’t gotta swerve that road
Searching for the answers, I don’t wanna search that low
‘Cause I done been through a lot, my family goes through worse
Cryin’ on this airplane how I wrote this verse
They be sufferin’ in silence, they don’t tell me a thing
All they tell me is, “Nigga, go excel in your dreams”

[Chorus: Arin Ray]
Yeah, it be the ones that’s closest
That go through the motions
Maybe it’s me that’s been selfish
Don’t know why I can’t help it
And it’s been hard for me
To see what you been goin’ through, it’s tirin’
‘Cause you’ve been sufferin’, been sufferin’
No more sufferin’ in silence
It be the ones that’s closest
That go through the motions
Maybe it’s me that’s been selfish
Don’t know why I can’t help it
And it’s been hard for me
To see what you been goin’ through, it’s tirin’
You’ve been sufferin’, been sufferin’
No more sufferin’ in silence

YBN Cordae – Lost & Found Lyrics

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[Intro]
Switch up my lifestyle
Yup, yup, uh, huh

[Verse]
Yeah, I was a lost boy, now I’m found
Niggas switched up, they can’t come around
See these rap niggas biting my sound
Shout out my bitch for holdin’ it down
I had to switch up my lifestyle
If she bad, I’ma go and fuck her lights out
Mama always told me I was a bright child
Naked pictures saved on my iCloud
My goodness, my God, my gracious
Got a bad little bitch, my favorite
And I eat the pussy like it’s caviar
Nigga, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout that playlist
Most necessary, cold February
Flow never buried, shit is everlastin’
Opportunity is never passin’
Was just in school skippin’ hella classes
New whip, hit the pedal thrashin’
Grew up where I heard the metal blastin’
I know that greed is the devil’s passion
He wears Prada and stiletto fashion
Gucci has become the ghetto fashion
I am just another rebel rappin’
But that studio time led to Louis Vuitton
That I just bought for my mom
Celebration, mix Ciroc and a lime
Rest in peace X, the Pac of his time
Was manifested, can’t stop the divine
The nigga speakin’ like Barack in his prime
But I’m Bill Clinton with these ill writtens, make the real listen
Seen Monica Lewinsky in the Hills drippin’
Hours later, call me Mike Jones ’cause I’m still tippin’
Call up Scotty with the shotty, ’cause I feel Pippen
I’m a real fresh prince, Uncle Phil, listen
And tell Will Smith how I kill shit
And to please adopt a young nigga
Man, I’m tryna get real rich
Nah I’m playin’, shout out to Jaden
So iconic how I go Super Saiyan
New bitch foreign, straight from the Himalayans
On top soon, Lord knows I been prayin’
‘Cause I’m on my grind, watch how I kickflip
Money notorious, I’m buyin’ big shit
God is so glorious, bless me with riches
I was just broke, now I’m a rich kid
Gas what I smoke, that shit is vicious
Give me that throat, say it’s delicious
Rappers is jokes, I’m a musician
Rappers is jokes, I’m a musician, huh
None of these niggas want smoke with me
So hopefully my flow will breed
Some rappers with actual potency
Spit hot lava, erode the beat, my God

[Outro]
What you think of that, Brent?

YBN Cordae – Way Back Home Lyrics

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[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
Uh, you can be who you wanna be
But I have to be myself, for real
No pretending, no faking me
‘Cause gettin’ out this shell is real
I don’t know where I’m headed next, but
Man, I can’t even fake no more
Surrounded by lies and bullshit
Nigga, I can’t even take no more
See, I woke up havin’ a bad day
And I gotta get the dollar any faster way
‘Cause a nigga growin’ up never had shit
I was actin’ way too passive
I’ve been up and down, ’round and ’round
Tryna find my way back home
Gone too long, drownin’ out
Still gonna play that song

[Verse 1: YBN Cordae]
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, Annie, are you right?
Never got that text back from the other night
Let me tell you something that I really know
I was down bad, up on my ass, I had to go
Okay, sometimes I know I’m dead wrong
So I just put it all in these songs
Shit, I’m still just finding myself
Finding myself up out of this zone, nigga
Wish me well, jezebel, get out of my sight
I excel, then I sell shows out for the night

[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
Uh, you can be who you wanna be
But I have to be myself, for real
No pretending, no faking me
‘Cause gettin’ out this shell is real
I don’t know where I’m headed next, but
Man, I can’t even fake no more
Surrounded by lies and bullshit
Nigga, I can’t even take no more
See, I woke up havin’ a bad day
And I gotta get the dollar any faster way
‘Cause a nigga growin’ up never had shit
I was actin’ way too passive
I’ve been up and down, ’round and ’round
Tryna find my way back home
Gone too long, drownin’ out
Still gonna play that song

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Tryna find my way back home
I been gone 8 months out the year so far
Made a wrong turn on the dark road on my way back
Crossed through a couple toll roads, had to pay tax
Back and forth, I been fuckin’ back
Had to get a bag, had to bring it back
Shit so different now, had to readjust
Ain’t too many people that I could trust
Keep to myself, ayy, spend this shit all on myself, uh
Where would I be without self? Uh
Look in the mirror like, “Boy, you look good”
Yeah, that’s right, had to pick up myself, uh (Pick up myself)
I’m doin’ me, you should do you, fuck everybody else
Don’t need nobody else

[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
Uh, you can be who you wanna be
But I have to be myself, for real
No pretending, no faking me
‘Cause gettin’ out this shell is real
I don’t know where I’m headed next, but
Man, I can’t even fake no more
Surrounded by lies and bullshit
Nigga, I can’t even take no more
See, I woke up havin’ a bad day
And I gotta get the dollar any faster way
‘Cause a nigga growin’ up never had shit
I was actin’ way too passive
I’ve been up and down, ’round and ’round
Tryna find my way back home
Gone too long, drownin’ out
Still gonna play that song

Big Sean – Single Again Lyrics

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[Intro: Big Sean]
Yeah, what happens when it’s too good to throw away?
You either let it go bad or go away
(I need to pray)

[Pre-Chorus: Big Sean]
Take my time (Part two), take my time, I’ma take my time
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Look)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Uh)

[Chorus: Big Sean]
I’m single again (Single again)
Told her we’ll be better off friends (Uh)
Maybe I should just focus on me (On me)
And slow down, don’t rush romance
I’m single again (Single again)
Told ’em that we better off friends (Off friends)
Blaming you is just so easy (Whoa)
But maybe the problem’s me
I’m single again (Single again)
Guess that’s just the way it’s gon’ be (Gon’ be)
Maybe I should spend this time on me (On me)
Maybe I should spend this cash on me (On me)

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Instead of blaming all my old girls when I leave (What?)
Instead of calling up these fake hoes that I don’t need (What?)
Old relationships turn to new déjà vus
Got me feeling like “I don’t fuck with you”
Oh nah, nah, that’s the old me (Old)
You fucking with the new me (Yeah)
Honestly, all the disrespect had damn near ruined me (Straight)
All the trust gone, seems like all you say is “Prove it to me” (Straight)
And you know I suck at lying , don’t go do it to me (Don’t)
Maybe ’cause my mama never worked it out with my dad (Damn)
Maybe ’cause she had insecurities and she had ’em bad (Uh-huh)
Maybe ’cause single parent love was all I ever had
Who knows (Who knows)

[Chorus: Big Sean & Jhené Aiko, Big Sean]
I’m single again (Single again)
Told her we’ll be better off friends (Off friends)
Maybe I should just focus on me (On me)
And slow down, don’t rush romance
I’m single again (Single again)
Told ’em that we better off friends (Off friends)
Blaming you is just so easy (Uh-huh)
But maybe the problem’s me
I’m single again (Single again)
Guess that’s just the way it’s gon’ be (Yeah, yeah)
Maybe I should spend this time on me (On me)
Maybe I should spend this cash on me (True)

[Post-Chorus: Big Sean & Jhené Aiko]
Take my time, take my time, I’ma take my time
Take my time, I’ma take my time, yeah
Even if I’m late, I’ma take my time

[Verse 2: Big Sean & Ty Dolla $ign]
What have you done for yourself?
What have you done for your mental health? (Yeah, yeah)
I even tried the drugs and they didn’t help
Short term fix, that breaks everything else (Oh, oh)
And my bros keep throwing me these random girls in stallions
I need the best advice, went across the street to Khaled (Oh)
He said the major key is to be strong on your own
Lose your other half, you’re never off balance (Oh)
Lookin’ for the love in somebody else
That I prolly shoulda gave to myself
Cycles I need to break in myself
If I’m alone, I’m second to no one else, so (Yeah)

[Chorus: Big Sean & Ty Dolla $ign]
I’m single again (Oh)
Told her we’ll be better off friends (Better off friends)
Maybe I should just focus on me (On me)
And slow down, don’t rush romance
I’m single again
Told ’em that we better off friends (Oh, yeah)
Blaming you is just so easy (Oh)
But maybe the problem’s me (Ooh)
I’m single again
Guess that’s just the way it’s gon’ be (Way)
Maybe I should spend this time on me (Way)
Maybe I should spend this cash on me (Ooh)

[Post-Chorus: Big Sean]
Take my time, take my time, I’ma take my time, yeah
Take my time, I’ma take my time, yeah
Even if I’m late, I’ma take my time

[Outro: Big Sean & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah
Stay on this grind
(Oh, oh, ayy)
(Dolla $ign)
(Oh)

DJ Snake – Smile Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing the world famous T R A P S O U L king
Sing yeah
Huh, wassup‚ baby?
Ha‚ yeah‚ I see you, girl, you stylin’
Ayy‚ you stylin’
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Must be hard to keep ’em off you, girl
I know they wanna go, they must be
Uh‚ fiendin’ for it, honestly, I’m dreamin’ for it
I can see, I can see you finally (Yeah)
Singin’, yeah, you had enough (That’s right)
I can tell you had enough (Slow down)
And the bill keep addin’ up
Got dressed for the night, you bad as fuck (You bad)
Giddy up, keep backin’ it up (Keep back)
Her lips on MAC, no truck
If her nigga keep actin’ up, I’m
Hmm, that’s right
I’m, I’m on it, yeah
Right, you can tell I want it, yeah
Walk back, girl I had to hop on it, girl
Let’s call it a night, you damn right
Cool with me if you stayin’ the night
He blew your high like dandelion
You make your wish, I grant it right

[Chorus]
I’m only ridin, ridin’ out then slidin’ out
‘Less you right there beside me
Glidin’ down the street
I like to see you smilin’
Yeah yeah, you know I like to see you smilin’
Ain’t seen it in a while
A while
Y-Yeah, I like your smile, ain’t seen it in a while, while, while
Yeah, uh-huh
I said it’s been a while, while, while (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Ayy, and you keep that head strong
I could take that edge off
Girl, you know my sex great
My weed is good, my bed soft
Let me take them pants off
Pull every single layer off
Nope, I don’t play at all
And ya had to lay him off (That’s right)
Little boy slacked on the job (That’s right)
That boy work quarter time (Time)
He no work overtime (OT)
You can tell him it’s over now (It’s over)
Go tell him I hold you down (You down)
That nigga won’t slow you down
Wanna see you go forward now (Ayy, I got ya)
Wanna see you go forward now (Forward now)
Gotta keep you going now (Goin’ now)
I can’t let you throw it down
Let me light your torch now (She fire)
He like to dim your light
Girl, I’m just glad you know it now
I can’t even ride Porsche now

[Chorus]
Without you there riding, riding out then slidin’ out
‘Less you right there beside me
Glide down the street
I like to see you smilin’
Oh yeah, you know I like to see you smilin’
Ain’t seen it in a while
A while
Y-Yeah, I like your smile, ain’t seen it in a while, while, while
Settle down now
Yeah, uh-huh
(Been a while)
I said it’s been a while, while, while (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Know I miss you smilin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Yeah, been a while
Baby what’s been going on?
And your smile been missin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, been a while

Lil Nas X – Seoul Town Road Lyrics

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[Intro: RM]
Yeah, I’m gonna take my horse to the Seoul town road
I’m gonna ride ’til I can’t no more
I’m gonna take my horse to the Seoul town road
I’m gonna ride ’til I can’t no more
(Kio, Kio)

[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]
I got the horses in the back
Horse tack is attached
Hat is matte black
Got the boots that’s black to match
Ridin’ on a horse, ha
You can whip your Porsche
I been in the valley
You ain’t been up off that porch, now

[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
Can’t nobody tell me nothin’
You can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t nobody tell me nothin’
You can’t tell me nothin’

[Verse 2: RM]
I got the homis in my bag (Yeah)
Have you heard of that? (Yeah)
Homis made of steel, from Korea, they the be-e-est
Ridin’ to the farm (Huh)
Grabbin’ all the corn (Huh)
We gon’ get yo’ money with my homi in your backyard

[Chorus: Lil Nas X with RM]
Can’t nobody tell me nothin’
You can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t nobody tell me nothin’
You can’t tell me nothin’

[Outro: RM]
Yeah, I’m gonna take my horse to the Seoul town road
I’m gonna ride ’til I can’t no more
I’m gonna take my horse to the Seoul town road
I’m gonna ride ’til I can’t no more

Majid Jordan – Caught Up Lyrics

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[Intro: Majid Al Maskati]
Uuh-uuh, uh
Uuh-uuh, uh
Uuh-uuh
Uuh-uuh

[Chorus: Majid Al Maskati]
How many wrongs can I right?
How many? (How many?)
How many wrongs in the night?
How many wrongs in the night, oh
Uh, caught up in L.A. yeah, yeah, yeah
Caught up in a race yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Majid Al Maskati]
I’m tryna keep faith
Tryna stay real not fake man
Caught up in L.A. yeah, yeah
Get the Louis from the Louis store straight
Packin’ it up sendin’ it to your place
Callin’ you up just so I can touch base
I hate how you’re so far away
Nobody’s perfect
I’ve made my mistakes
Nobody’s perfect
I learned the hard way
I wish you could be here
I miss your embrace
Can’t wait to hold you this time
Can’t wait I told you I can’t wait
You make me feel like I can’t lose
Yeah, that’s right I wanna get to you
You’re all I believe in
I wanna show you everything
You’re my strength not my weakness
Yeah, your secrets are safe
Just like your heart is
But I’m caught up in L.A. like a movie
Stuck here on replay
Want you on repeat
When you come to see me, yeah

[Chorus: Majid Al Maskati, Khalid]
How many wrongs can I right? (How many?)
How many songs can I write? (Too many)
How many blunts can I smoke in the night (in the night, no)
How many?
How many?

[Verse 2: Khalid]
How many blunts can I smoke in the night?
Blowing O’s underneath in the moonlight
Not a lot of things that I won’t try
I just bought a Rolls that I don’t even drive
Interior red, outside white
Been a hell of a year yeah, yeah
Fuck up a bag make the money disappear, yeah
Workin’, worth it
Bodys hangin’ from the chandelier yeah, yeah
Now I’m caught up in L.A
Takin’ you around
Take an Uber to your place
Pull up just so I can show face
But I can’t go to the club cuz it’s too in the straight, yeah, yeah
Used to drive a Chevrolet
Now my car is so nice that I caught a Valet, ay
But my door need it straight
Ah, put on for the family, ay
From the city of the 915
Where the girls are pretty and they know how to ride it, yay
Autopilot you don’t even gotta drive it, ay, ay

[Chorus: Khalid, Majid Al Maskati]
Caught up in L.A. yeah ay, ay (ay, ay)
Caught up in L.A. yeah, yeah
Caught up in L.A
How many wrongs can I right?, caught up in L.A., yeah
How many songs can I write? (Too many)
How many drinks can I pour in the night?

[Bridge: Majid Al Maskati]
How many?
How many wrongs can I right?
How many wrongs in the night?
How many wrongs can I right?
How many?
How many?

[Outro: Majid Al Maskati]
Uuh-uuh
Uuh-uuh
Uuh-uuh
Uuh-uuh

Trippie Redd – Mac 10 Lyrics

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[Intro: Future & Trippie Redd]
Wheezy outta here
Yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I’ma hop out with that MAC-10 (I’ma hop out with that MAC-10)
Pussy get shot for that cappin’ (Yeah, cap)
Pussy get popped by that actin’ (Pussy get popped by that)
Please say, “Hello,” to my Gat, bitch (Please say hello to my)
Slime is my blood on that Slatt shit (Slatt shit)
Bitch not my blood on my black shit (Black shit)
I’m from 800 block where we whack shit (Whack shit)
If I want it, I take that, we snatch shit (Snatch shit)

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
I’m at the top of the penthouse (Penthouse)
Real nigga, your pocket on lint ball (Lint ball)
Alien Diamonds like Kristoff (Alien)
You cannot trap with no pistol (No pistol)
These niggas lame and they not in my league (My league)
Rich nigga smell like Gelato and cream (Cream)
Freaky lil’ bitch and she swallow my seed (Seed)
I keep a gat and a bitch on her knees (Slatt)
We stick together like Cuban links (Cuban links)
Trippin’ with Trippie I came in a mink (Tripp)
We out in public they flashing the cameras (Flash)
Speak of my diamonds they wet like a sink (Splash)
All of my bitches be bad to the bone (To the bone)
And they know I’m a King at the top of the throne (Throne)
Flew out to Spain, they was singing my song
I got that stick and I’m never alone

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I’ma hop out with that MAC-10 (I’ma hop out with that MAC-10)
Pussy get shot for that cappin’ (Yeah)
Pussy get popped by that actin’ (Pussy get popped by that)
Please say, “Hello” to my Gat, bitch (Please say hello to my)
Slime is my blood on that Slatt shit (Slatt shit)
Bitch not my blood on my black shit (Black shit)
I’m from 800 block where we whack shit (Whack shit)
If I want it, I take that, we snatch shit (Snatch shit)

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
These niggas know that I’m slime, I get slimy as ever
I got what I got and I got it together
We got some problems we poppin’ wherever
The big homie can’t even squash it, I’m telling ‘ya
If I get your shit, I ain’t gon’ post it, I’m selling it
Go to my show, put on drip like I’m dealing it
Shoutout my young niggas, swear they be killing shit
Sippin’ codeine, that shit give me energy
I’m from 400 block where we still trappin’
Niggas know that we gang bang and still active
We walk down with them sticks like we drill masters
Got them MACs in the range, we gon’ kill Casper
And I hop out with that shit on me (Shit on me)
They treat the kid like I’m big, homie
Shoutout to Blood, he know that I’m public
He know that I keep that trip on me
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I’ma hop out with that MAC-10 (I’ma hop out with that MAC-10)
Pussy get shot for that cappin’ (Yeah)
Pussy get popped by that actin’ (Pussy get popped by that)
Please say, “Hello” to my Gat, bitch (Please say hello to my)
Slime is my blood on that Slatt shit (Slatt shit)
Bitch not my blood on my black shit (Black shit)
I’m from 800 block where we whack shit (Whack shit)
If I want it, I take that, we snatch shit (Snatch shit)

Yung Bans – TOUCH THE STARS Lyrics

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[Intro]
Woah, Kenny

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ah, ah, ah, ayy, I’m so high right now, think I can touch the stars
Ah, ah, ah, ayy, you came in to my life and then it fell apart, ayy
Ah, oh, oh, all these drugs for me and you, babe, we can go to Mars
Yeah, drunk in love, this junkie love, you my lil’ Xanny bar
And if we ever overdose, that’s a new start

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Pussy felt so good, might tat’ my name on that ho, huh
Real street nigga, I ain’t buyin’ a thing for these hoes, huh
Yeah, I might change for you though, ayy
I might put a ring on this ho, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Red, purple, mixin’ dope, wet pussy, deep throat
Cold ass nigga sippin’ cola, I don’t do the Coke
Put them diamonds on my bride
Crushed ice on me, shit lookin’ like shards
Only when I want, ’cause these ugly bitches aren’t
Deep up in the pussy, got her screaming “Oh my God, Oh my God”
That shit wet, swim in it like a shark (No)
Got a chopstick on me like a dart (Rrr, rrr)
With a badass lil’ bitch, but she don’t bark (Roof, roof)
Got that bankroll on me, this shit a wad (Bitch)
All for one, one for all, this for the squad
Don’t pray for love ’cause that love’ll leave you scarred

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ah, ah, ah, ayy, I’m so high right now, think I can touch the stars
Ah, ah, ah, ayy, you came in to my life and then it fell apart, ayy
Ah, oh, oh, all these drugs for me and you, babe, we can go to Mars
Yeah, drunk in love, this junkie love, you my lil’ Xanny bar
And if we ever overdose, that’s a new start

[Verse 2: Lil Tjay]
No matter what, you know I’m finna do my thing
I’m focused on myself and I don’t care ’bout what you think
My bitch got a fat ass, I’m so deadass, her pussy pink
I bent it over, bent it over, killed it on the scene
That bitch can line me up so I be careful what I lean
I gotta watch my cup, that bitch could put something in my drink
I don’t care ’bout no thottie, they ain’t do nothing for me
They don’t want me to succeed, they chasin’ me for my cheese
And I know they can’t believe a youngin from 83
Made it to the next level, but further, I’m ‘posed to be
No longer, I gotta scheme, blue faces up in my jeans
Extended clip with a beam, I finish you on the scene, oh

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ah, ah, ah, ayy, I’m so high right now, think I can touch the stars
Ah, ah, ah, ayy, you came in to my life and then it fell apart, ayy
Ah, oh, oh, all these drugs for me and you, babe, we can go to Mars
Yeah, drunk in love, this junkie love, you my lil’ Xanny bar
And if we ever overdose, that’s a new start

Yung Bans – READY SET GO Lyrics

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[Intro: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go
(You have 937 messages)
03, Yung Bans on these hoes
(Goose with another one)

[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go
We gon’ get back on
03, Yung Bans on these hoes
Let these bitches know

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Like ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, oh, ready, set, go

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Yeah, diamonds on me white on white like Ku Klux, yeah
I’m on house arrest, but I still blew up
Yeah, my watch man changed my rings, cost a cool hundred
Hey, bitch, I came from nothin’, turned it into somethin’, yeah
Turned it into somethin’, now your bitch is fuckin’, ayy
Late night bustin’, uh, pussy wet, gushin’, ooh
Me and Greedo stuntin’, huh, niggas lame, fuck ’em, uh
Strapped up, rubber, yeah, draped in Undercover

[Verse 2: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go, Ksubi on my clothes
Balmain on my toes, I can’t trust these hoes
I can’t do these numbers, I can’t trust these 304s
Mr. 103, yeah, I’m from the West Coast
But I don’t rep that shit, East Side, we Crippin’, bitch (Baby Loc)
I can’t touch this bitch, you should get tested, bitch (Kitty too strong)
‘Cause I smell that stench, yeah, bitch, I smell that stench (Gotta go)
Bitch, I’m on the mound, I’m just tryna make a pitch
Ready, set, go
I was in the club, VIP, went to his show
Say he like my flow
Told me I was ready, we should hit the studio
Grew up off the legends, now I’m a legend for sure
Me and Yung Bans got that money but it’s old
We can’t trust these hoes, we can’t trust these 304s
Ready, set, go, better use your feet, bitch
Use your tiptoes, bitch, go

[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo & Yung Bans]
Ready, set, go, go
Leave you ’til the sun out, do it at the show
Ready, bitch, go
Ready, set, go
Make that bitch pose
Mr. 3-0
That’s what she told
Hey, get it out the mud

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go (Ready, set, go)

[Outro: XXXTENTACION & Yung Bans]
I was just callin’ you to let you know I’m finna do the song
Ayy, bruh, bruh, do it, do it, and then call me, nigga
Alright, I got you
I’ma see you back in Miami
Alright, bro
Gang
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Wanna hear somethin’ fire?

Rico Nasty – Time Flies Lyrics

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[Intro]
DeeB got that heat…

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna be on the ground when the time flies
Had so many friends going “Wonder when it’s my time”
I live everyday like I’ll die by the night time
It took me so long getting back to my right mind

[Post-Chorus]
Five days straight, no rest, oh well
Eyeball a bitch, don’t need no scale
I’ve been on my shit, I don’t need no help
Always getting money, rain, snow, sleet, hail

[Verse 1]
Keep it on me cause my name ring bells
People see me and can’t help themselves
Bitches see me and undress themselves
I wouldn’t wanna be anybody else
I never used to think I’d be on magazine cover
They keep on trying to find new ways to push my buttons
I came out of the jungle where it rain and it thunder
But I bring the heat like the summer

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna be on the ground when the time flies
Had so many friends going, “Wonder when it’s my time”
I live everyday like I’ll die by the night time
It took me so long getting back to my right mind
I don’t wanna be on the ground when the time flies
Had so many friends going, “Wonder when it’s my time”
I live everyday like I’ll die by the night time
It took me so long getting back to my right mind

[Post-Chorus]
Five days straight, no rest, oh well
Eyeball a bitch, don’t need no scale
I’ve been on my shit, I don’t need no help
Always getting money, rain, snow, sleet, hail

[Verse 2]
Everyday I work my ass off, I don’t get to take off
The haters get flipped off, I’m ready like lift-off
I’ve never been nowhere, but I’m ready to stay gone
Nothing ever lasts long, I’m always beating the odds
Takin’ all these trips, I had to go and get a passport
I’m just tryna live, I don’t know what these bitches mad for
I just signed a deal and got a really big back porch
You still at your mama crib, ain’t getting money, you gotta ask for it
I got tired of complaining, I got up and changed my situation
Looking at the view, I’m sorry, I thought I would never make it
Everyday, these bitches hate but that don’t stop the money-making
If you want it, go and take it, ain’t no point in hesitating

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I don’t wanna be on the ground when the time flies
Had so many friends going, “Wonder when it’s my time”
I live everyday like I’ll die by the night time
It took me so long getting back to my right mind
I don’t wanna be on the ground when the time flies
Had so many friends going, “Wonder when it’s my time”
I live everyday like I’ll die by the night time
It took me so long getting back to my right mind