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Gucci Mane – Bussdown Lyrics

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[Intro]
Wop
D-O-G
Yeah (Burr)
I just spent like seven million on rings (Seven, seven)
I got like eight Rolls Royces in my house right now
Shit gettin’ outrageous
Damn
I see you copycats out there
Yeah, I’m feeling myself, uh (Burr, burr)

[Verse]
Ain’t no way I’m squashing my beefs like Drake and Meek (Nah)
‘Cause blood done got spilled on the street, that shit was deep
Survival of the fittest, the weakest, they gettin’ eaten
Department of corrections, civilians, they gettin’ treated
Sorry to the mamas and papas I made weep (Mama)
God, thank you for the mama and papa that made me (Pop)
I don’t like makin’ no promise, I can’t keep it (Nope)
I don’t fuck with none of these niggas, that’s no secret (Nah)
I don’t fuck with holmes, and holmes don’t like me (Who, me?)
You could never cancel the gang, we too deep (It’s Gucci)
I killed the parking lot, I been wanted for ten weeks (Alright)
I pray ‘fore I sleep, then sleep with my heat
Predators nothing but prey, you ask me (Huh?)
Niggas get shot every day on GP (Gresham)
So fly, I touch down, I still ain’t touch ground (Ground)
Since I’m the emperor, rock emerald cuts now (Emerald cuts)
Count so much money, got paper cuts now
All kind of plain janes, all bustdowns (Bling)
Same nigga wouldn’t even trust your born round
Home invader hunt like we huntin’ Saddam down
Room raider, traitors can’t put they guns down (Boom)
Don’t let this shit go over your head, I dumb it down
Finesse town, he paid for a bale, he got a pound (Fuck)
Like 8Ball said, y’all pussies all lay it down (Pussy)

[Outro]
Haha, yeah
It’s Wop, burr
I’m richer, more handsome, more healthy, more cocky
Wrist more rocky, yeah
Money longer, bread stronger
My bitch badder, I got more stamina
My stash done got bananas, damn
I need to stop it, man
I’m getting delusional, bipolar, schizophrenic with the money
Wop
Bustdown, bustdown
Bustdown, bustdowns, bustdowns
Bustdowns, bustdowns, bustdowns
Bustdowns, bustdowns, bustdowns

Gucci Mane – Hands Off Lyrics

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[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Wop
Got, got it on smash
Bad lil’ exotic
Hitmaka
OG Parker
Huh

[Chorus: Jeremih & Gucci Mane]
Hands off of you (Yeah)
I can’t keep my hands off of you (Her)
Hands off of you (You)
I can’t keep my hands off you
Hands off of you (Huh)
I can’t keep my hands off of you (Right now)
Hands off of you (Beautiful, huh)
I can’t keep my hands off you

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Goddamn, you got a stance on you (Well, goddamn)
I know it’s rude, I keep glancin’ at you (I know it’s rude)
You gon’ make me spend them bands on you (She gon’ make me spend them bands)
Birkin bag, let you cop ’em by the two (Go, by the twos? Go)
All these furs, Gucci, shame on you (All these furs)
All this water on me, I feel like a pool (A lot of water)
You got me hot, I’ma need a fan soon (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
All night sex, it’s a full moon (Ooh, woo)
Wop, huh

[Chorus: Jeremih & Gucci Mane]
Hands off of you (Yeah)
I can’t keep my hands off of you (Her)
Hands off of you (You)
I can’t keep my hands off you
Hands off of you (Her)
I can’t keep my hands off of you (Huh)
Hands off of you (Wow)
I can’t keep my hands off you

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I want you all for me, I know I’m selfish (Hah)
When you suck it with no hands, I feel so helpless (I’m selfish)
Tore my dawg’s hands off of you because you’re Percy
So all the purses that you rockin’ must be Hermes (Hands off)
All my diamonds clear as day, they shit be matte green (Hermes)
So much designer every day, they call it tagging (Huh?)
You hear some rap cap in my rap, then come and smack me (It’s Gucci)
Soon as my ho see Big Papa, she come attack me (No cap)

[Chorus: Jeremih & Gucci Mane]
Hands off of you (Yeah)
I can’t keep my hands off of you (Her)
Hands off of you (You)
I can’t keep my hands off you
Hands off of you (Her)
I can’t keep my hands off of you (Huh)
Hands off of you (Wow)
I can’t keep my hands off you

Gucci Mane – Look At Me Now Lyrics

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[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Take off

[Verse 1]
Said I was bad, now I’m rich, they say I’m nice now
The royal treatment what I get when I bring my wife around
Invited to exclusive events, yeah, that’s my life, clown
First they was scared of me, but now they all feel safe now
Said I was ugly, but she can’t stay out my face now
Ooh, how they lovin’ me, man, this industry so fake, wow
They call me Mr. Clean because I put that lean down
I’m writin’ checks, I’m payin’ tax, my money clean, clown
Upgrade the sixty carat ring for the queen now
I had to cop the four-door Phantom for the king now
You know the team 1017 shine when the lights out
They tryna surf on Guwop wave but they wiped out
They had to cool the crowd off, brought the ice out
They thinkin’ I’ma pipe it down, but they psyched out (No)
They say I’m bad ’cause I’m rich, yeah, I’m nice now
I’m a legend in this shit, I’ve been nice, clown (It’s Gucci)

[Chorus]
I was down for a second but I’m up now
I had to turn my life around, yeah, I fell down
Went through hell to get here, but I’m up now
In cold cells, I shed tears, but I’m up now
I was down for a second but I’m up now
I had to turn my life around, yeah, I fell down
I went through hell to get here, but I’m up now
In cold cells, I shed tears, but I’m up now

[Interlude]
Now
It’s imperative that I change the narrative
Haha

[Verse 2]
Look at me then, look at me now (Look at me now)
Say you my friend, but tell me how? (You not my friend)
Kicked, I was down (When I was)
You been talked down
Can’t come around (Can’t come around)
You’re not my round (You’re not my round)
See through the grin
Know it’s a frown (Know it’s a frown)
Back on the town
Give me my crown (Give me my crown)
Look at me now (Look at me now)
Golds out my mouth (Golds out my mouth)
At Mr. Chow (At Mr. Chow)
Me and my spouse (Me and my, mwah)
Look at my coupe, look at my house (Skrrt)
My mom and pops (Mom), they in the clouds (Pop)
They lookin’ down (They lookin’)
I know they proud (I know that)
My engine loud (My engine, yoom)
My paint so wild (My paint so, it’s Gucci)

[Chorus]
I was down for a second but I’m up now
I had to turn my life around, yeah, I fell down
Went through hell to get here, but I’m up now
In cold cells, I shed tears, but I’m up now
I was down for a second but I’m up now
I had to turn my life around, yeah, I fell down
I went through hell to get here, but I’m up now
In cold cells, I shed tears, but I’m up now

[Outro]
Now

Gucci Mane – Upgrade Lyrics

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[Intro: Gucci Mane & Navé Monjo]
Huh
Ain’t nobody like you
Wow, huh

[Chorus: Navé Monjo]
Don’t need no upgrade, ’cause you’re my upgrade
You taste like strawberry with sugar on top and some whipped cream
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with you, girl, I like the way you’re shaped
Ain’t wasting no time, I’ma fuck you right now, freaking to Jodeci
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you constantly, girl, I can’t even lie
Be to hard to leave you ‘lone, baby, I can’t even try
Yeah, your looks the first thing captured me, girl, I can’t even lie
Way your gap keep lookin’ at me, hard for me look in your eyes
Fuck your friends, don’t tell ’em shit ’bout me, them bitches love to pry (It’s Gucci)
Never met a nigga half of me, they devils in disguise
All the stupid shit I do, I wish I knew the reason why
All the things I put you through, I know that you my ride or die
Heard the cops was lookin’ for me, you know you my alabi
Know it’s hard to love me sometimes and you tryin’ hard not to cry
Every day my life is wonderful and you the reason why
I get too cocky, man, I’m feeling myself, I need some humble pie

[Chorus: Navé Monjo]
Don’t need no upgrade, ’cause you’re my upgrade
You taste like strawberry with sugar on top and some whipped cream
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with you, girl, I like the way you’re shaped
Ain’t wasting no time, I’ma fuck you right now, freaking to Jodeci
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I know anything that I want, I can get it though
I know you was special, when I met you I admitted though
I told you how it gotta be and you said you was with it, so
I can peep by the convo, you not no silly ho
Yeah, I own all the cars you seen in the video
Do you know you lookin’ at a cold-hearted gigolo?
Diamonds in my figaro, run circles ’round a square, ho
She don’t wanna downgrade, she’s Gucci Mane LaFlare’s ho
Head on the yacht, cool, fuck me on the chair, ooh
Suck me in the air, woah, baby got a rare throat
Hard dog, black crow, passenger, ass swole
North Pole, ice froze, red paint, good scroll

[Chorus: Navé Monjo]
Don’t need no upgrade, ’cause you’re my upgrade
You taste like strawberry with sugar on top and some whipped cream
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with you, girl, I like the way you’re shaped
Ain’t wasting no time, I’ma fuck you right now, freaking to Jodeci
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you

[Outro: Navé Monjo]
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
(J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh)
Ain’t nobody like
Ain’t nobody like you

Lil Baby – Out the Mud Lyrics

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[Intro: Future]
Cook that shit up, Quay
Lil Baby, Lil Baby, Lil Baby
I’ve been riding around, yeah, hundred times around

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
I been riding ’round in rental cars, tryna lay low
I’m a real Soulja Boy, I really play with Dracos
Fuck the whole gang, I’m out the hood, then put ’em on a payroll
Having flashbacks of hittin’ the red with the K-roll (Bow, bow)
She just had a baby for me, so I paid to get her makeover (Makeover)
I was being calm, it’s like it’s there for me to takeover (Takeover)
180 on the Range Rover, 400 on a road show (Wow)
300 on a G-Wagon (Wow), I’m a big dog, you can add it up
Something wrong with him, he ain’t add it up
We laugh at them, they mad at us
It’s a home run, I’m batter up
My earrings like baseballs
Clout-chasers, I hate y’all
I don’t see people like Ray Charles
Where I’m from, we don’t do fraud
You’re a kingpin or a taker (Woah)

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Future]
I just bought a bust down, can’t wait to hold it up (Hold it up)
All these Percs won’t stay down, I keep on throwing up (Throwing up)
Youngin ain’t gon’ play with him, he did it off of love (Yeah)
I feel like it’s different when you got it out the mud
I just bought a bust down, can’t wait to hold it up (Yeah)
All these Percs won’t stay down, I keep on throwing up (Yeah)
Youngin ain’t gon’ play with him, he did it off of love (Racks)
I feel like it’s different when you got it out the mud

[Verse 2: Future]
Street love nigga, street niggas call me Pluto
Really I’m a trap nigga, I can wrap a kilo (Yeah)
Sippin’ sizzurp (Yeah), took me number one, no promo (Yeah)
I’m in spaceships (Yeah), I’m the boss on a new low (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, I’m in the Phantom with the stars, feel like Fabo (Yeah)
Huh, I got million dollar stars on my payroll (Huh, yeah)
I feel like you different once you make it out the mud (Yeah)
Got a brand new Richard, I can’t wait to hold it up
VV cut it up, got new baguettes in it, cut it up (Ooh)
One (Crrt) call, that’s all (Brrt) pu-pullin’ up (Ooh)
It’s bad, make a bad-bad bitch call up and quit her job (Yeah)
Where I’m from, you either gotta murder, if you make it out you a God (God)

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
I just bought a bust down, can’t wait to hold it up (Hold it up)
All these Percs won’t stay down, I keep on throwing up (Yeah)
Youngin ain’t gon’ play with him, he did it off of love (Off of love)
I feel like it’s different when you got it out the mud (Yeah)
I just bought a bust down, can’t wait to hold it up (Yeah)
All these Percs won’t stay down, I keep on throwing up (Yeah)
Youngin ain’t gon’ play with him, he did it off of love (Off of love)
I feel like it’s different when you got it out the mud (Out the mud)

[Outro: Future]
Got the plug
After what you did for me, get it out the mud
Youngin ain’t gon’ play with him, he did it off of love
I just bought a bust down, can’t wait to hold it up

Ghostemane – I duckinf hatw you Lyrics

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[Intro: Ghostemane]
(No, no, no, no, NO!)
Fuck love
I don’t want none, I don’t want love
I’ll be blunt I’m a time bomb
(Tick, tick, tick)

[Verse: Ghostemane]
You say I’m a God
But I know I’m not
Why do I feel like?
(Nothing)
Literally a million other reasons I gotta pretend I’m ok
But I’m not I’m not, I’m not!
What you want, bitch I’m nothin but a notch
I went diggin’ thru my lungs this is all I really got
When am I gonna learn to give it all up?
(Nobody wants you, nobody wants you)
When am I gonna learn there’s never gonna be a forever for me a letter from me delivered to me?
Teaming up with demons instead of trying to defeat them looking shawty in the eyes sayin’ “Take it or leave it”
Ima keep it under wraps that I a rap maybe then she won’t become a demon either and we can live in another reality count on me to Fuck it up, fuck it up!
Never not the case, level 11 mage, I got it all made
Shouldn’t I be happy? Shouldn’t I be?

[Bridge: Ghostemane]
I’m no fucking God!
I’m not fucking happy, I’m never happy!
No!

[Pre-Outro: Ghostemane]
(I was 15, following my dreams, holes in my jeans)
(Daddy hated everything, but his pills, got his thrills)
(With his finger in my face, in my face)
(Then he’d said, “What a waste, what a waste, what a waste–”)

[Outro: Ghostemane]
What a waste! What a waste! What a waste!
What a waste! What a waste! What a waste!
What a waste! What a waste! What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!

Young Thug – Niggas Ain’t Ready Lyrics

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[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah, [?]
Yeah, slime, FBG, uh

[Chorus: Young Thug]
These niggas ain’t ready, uh
These niggas ain’t ready, ay
These hoes on go, yeah
They ready like spaghetti, yeah
The cars gettin’ hit, mm
[?]
Your ho gon’ smash, smash, smash, these hoes stay ready, yeah
My bankroll wide and tall, these fuck niggas petty
She fuckin’ with a big dog, she better be ready
These hoes ain’t ready
These niggas ain’t ready
These hoes ain’t re-re-re-re, these niggas ain’t ready, yeah

[Verse 1: Casino]
Big flexed up, big checked up, uh, I’m on boss man status
My bitch walking in red bottoms, she on bad bitch status
Taliban chains in a rocket, shit cost a whole damn bird
That’s a thirty rack Eliante
See the rock in it, it’s shining
See the whips that I be pushing
All of ’em I have in cash
Two hunnid on my dash
Your bitch behind the [?] gettin’ smashed
Sittin’ back countin’ racks, nigga I laugh
Got OG bags in the city for the low
Buy a whole lot, get ’em for the twenty-five
I don’t walk through the airport boy, I take jets
Fly [?] nigga, in the city you know
Know how to make bands, I ain’t goin’ broke

[Chorus: Young Thug]
These niggas ain’t ready, uh
These niggas ain’t ready, ay
These hoes on go, yeah
They ready like spaghetti, yeah
The cars gettin’ hit, mm
[?]
Your ho gon’ smash, smash, smash, these hoes stay ready, yeah
My bankroll wide and tall, these fuck niggas petty
She fuckin’ with a big dog, she better be ready
These hoes ain’t ready
These niggas ain’t ready
These hoes ain’t re-re-re-re, these niggas ain’t ready, yeah

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I hit the jewelry store, spend a deal
These pussy niggas really know the deal
My diamonds hittin’ hard, lookin’ fake
But these niggas know these diamonds for real
Your old lady ridin’ for real, I fucked her from behind for real
My gators got the swine for real
A couple hoes with me where you live
I got a new truck, it’s a Jaguar
Three hunnid on the dash like a Nascar
You play or fuck around, it be your last car
My niggas pulling up like a bad call
Hey, drip drop, red top
Uh, braids on my dreadlocks
And I growed up like the Boondocks
These pussy niggas tell a whole crew of cops
Just [?] Casino [?], yeah
Backwoods fit with a whole lot of loud, ambulance, yeah
I still ain’t spent the rap check or the advance, yeah
I still ain’t met a nigga that made me [?], yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
These niggas ain’t ready, uh
These niggas ain’t ready, ay
These hoes on go, yeah
They ready like spaghetti, yeah
The cars gettin’ hit, mm
[?]
Your ho gon’ smash, smash, smash, these hoes stay ready, yeah
My bankroll wide and tall, these fuck niggas petty
She fuckin’ with a big dog, she better be ready
These hoes ain’t ready
These niggas ain’t ready
These hoes ain’t re-re-re-re, these niggas ain’t ready, yeah

Michael Kiwanuka – Money Lyrics

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[Chorus: Tom Misch]
Money, money, is it really love?
Money, will it be love
Oh, man, again, I swear
Money, money, I feel it killing love
Money, will it be love
Oh, man, again, I swear

[Verse 1: Michael Kiwanuka]
I think I want everything
Everything all on my own
Can’t you see my diamond ring?
Twenty thousand carat gold
Girl, I wanna talk to you
I can be your money tree
Work hard, [?]
More than I can ever see

[Chorus: Tom Misch]
Money, money, is it really love?
Money, will it be love
Oh, man, again, I swear
Money, money, I feel it killing love
Money, will it be love
Oh, man, again, I swear

[Verse 2: Michael Kiwanuka & YEBBA]
I can buy an aeroplane
Fly you all around the world
I’m spending without being ashamed
Spending, ’cause I’m all alone
Girl, I wanna make you mine
Can’t you give your heart to me?
I would give you every dime
You’re more than I can ever be (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: Tom Misch]
Money, money, is it really love?
Money, will it be love
Oh, man, again, I swear
Money, money, I feel it killing love
Money, will it be love
Oh, man, again, I swear

[Bridge: Tom Misch & YEBBA]
All money lies, there’s no surprise with that
When money tries to ruin everything
Pain in disguise, money can’t cover up the lies
I need true love tonight
All money lies, there’s no surprise with that
When money tries to ruin everything
Pain in disguise, money can cause a man to cry
I need true love tonight

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Chorus: Tom Misch & Michael Kiwanuka]
Money, money, is it filled with love? (Oh Lord, money, yeah, money can’t love)
Money, feel it, feel it come (Money takes, is this real, real love?)
By me, again, I swear

Money, money, is it filled with love? (Oh, money goes, money feels, money comes)
Money, feel it, feel it come (Money, money, money)
By me, again, I swear (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)

Money, money, is it filled with love?
Money, feel it, feel it come
By me, again, I swear

NLE Choppa – Problems Lyrics

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[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
Five-Five-Six, hit a nigga broad day
Shoot him in the leg and I took off his face
We ain’t doing no playing, we totin’ these Drac’s
I catch him up in traffic, boost the murder rate
Murder on my mind, I coming like Melly
I pop me a perc and it’s sitting in my belly
I went on a mission, you know I was ready
I hang out the window, shoot shit like Mageddon
I might shoot to Chicago and link up with Tay
I hit up the plug, I need me a play
I used to be broke, I made me a way
And free all my niggas, they fighting the cases
They locked in the cage, you know that they with it
They know I’m from Memphis, they know that we killin’
When these bullets hit, you know it’s no healin’
Cause I aim at your noggin, I’m knockin’ your fitted

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
When you talking to me, come correct
Shoot through your neck, you don’t need a vest
We totin’ them Drac’s, put up your TEC
And just like a pussy, I leave him wet
Hide your momma, hide your son
You know I’m a savage when I got a gun
We killin’ for real, we do it for fun
You could call me Osama, I keep me a bomb

[Verse 2: TaySav & NLE Choppa]
Back in the party, my Glock out
F&N make niggas clock out
I’m on the block with the rocks out
Call Choppa, tell his ass pop out
Make all the guys bring all the mops out
AR-15 with the stock out
I been going too hard, I can’t stop now
Nigga Patek bust down, like a thot now
They know I’m a bug, might rob the plug
Feed him some slugs, came from the slums
Make your bitch suck on my dick like a thumb
Flexin’ too hard, man you niggas some bums
Don’t love these bitches, cause bitches is dumb
Just wanna fuck, when I hit ’em, I’m done
Being broke, it made me pick up gun
Ask one of the guys and gave it like “huh”
Ain’t ask no questions, he gave me a seven
Asked for some work and he gave me a seven
Slid on the opps ’cause I knew I was ready
Shoot at his brain ’til it turns to spaghetti
Ain’t got no dollar, you niggas is petty
Caught my first body, I hopped out a Chevy
Them slugs hit your chest and your body get heavy
I pop out with choppers, so nigga don’t test me
Aye, this nigga think he a problem
I make a phone call to Choppa
We gon’ run down on his partners
He made a phone call to me, so I pulled in a hurry
He tried to run off, get hit with the 30
You knowin’ that I’m poppin’ niggas like perky’s
Them bullets heat a nigga just like a turkey

Yungeen Ace – Society Lyrics

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[Intro]
Chin up beats, you did it again
Menace to society where I came from (I ain’t even gon’ lie, they got me fucked up, though, ayy come here)

[Chorus]
Menace to society where I came from (Say where I came from)
You out of bounds, bitch, I’ll shake somethin’ (Bitch, I’ll shake something)
Don’t like to talk, outline his body with that chalk
I ain’t the average rapper, bitch, I live what I talk about (I really live this shit)
You finna drop who? We sendin’ shots, I bet I drop you
Murder who? He thought the same, put him on the news
You steppin’, bitch, we steppin’ too
You screamin’ 9/11, we want smoke too, yeah (Bang)

[Verse]
ATK, we ’bout business, we ’bout catchin’ them bodies
We the reason to call my side, we the reason they hiding
Just got some brand new artillery, this AR still got bodies
My shooter smile and catch a body, you don’t think that they gone off that molly
You don’t think they gon’ off that flakka, them bodies drop back to back
Stand over his ass so we ain’t gotta spin back
Them bullets still in my body, I took that shit like a G
Bitch, I’m a soldier in this field, man, I ain’t gon’ rest ’til you six feet deep
Mmh, we put them bodies in a cemetery
All out play, we call a hail mary (Come here)
We put them bodies in a cemetery
All out play, we call a hail mary
They claim they ran me out my city, must be crazy as fuck
Bitch, I’m a menace to society, bitch, you got me fucked up
I spin that block, I dropped a Xan, that pussy nigga ain’t get up
Rest in peace my brother Jay, he died with that FN tucked
They laughed about that shit, then next day they come pick they mans up
ATK move like the wind, we send them shots from like everywhere
ATK move like the wind, we send them shots from like everywhere
Hey, we send them shots from like everywhere
We smoke him, we smoke them (Oh yeah)
We spin they block, we drop him, we drop them
He died on scene, bitch, he can’t make it to the hospital
Ain’t no playing no in between, we kill them monkeys in the middle
We post on opp blocks, with our blocks
Walk up on that nigga broad day and face shot (Bang)
He send a drop drop to my thot thot (Oh yeah)
Send my hitter ’round the corner, make his heart stop (He right there, skrrt)
Speaking of my thot thot, she pregnant with a nigga from the other side (Crazy bitch, I’ll step on you)
Bitch, you gon’ die with them niggas on the other side (Bitch, you gon’ die too)
Ain’t no monkeys in the middle, we kill niggas who play both side

[Chorus]
Menace to society where I came from (Say where I came from)
You out of bounds, bitch, I’ll shake somethin’ (Bitch, I’ll shake something)
Don’t like to talk, outline his body with that chalk
I ain’t the average rapper, bitch, I live what I talk about (I really live this shit)
You finna drop who? We sendin’ shots, I bet I drop you
Murder who? He thought the same, put him on the news
You steppin’, bitch, we steppin’ too
You screamin’ 9/11, we want smoke too, yeah (Bang)

Ghostemane – To Whom It May Concern Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
I broke the law in Madrid
And I’d do it again
I got a bitch in every city that I ever been
I thought the money would do something for the sadness in
Me but I’m deeper in the abyss that I’ve ever been
I’ve got 2 million other tracks, that all sound like this
So this flow is for the kids, that all miss that shit
But really I could give a fuck, when anybody miss
I’m too chaotic and the music is gon’ regret that shit

[Verse 2: Ghostemane]
You think you’ve got it, oh, you think you’ve got it, oh
I always promised I would never rap about a narcotic
I’ll keep that promise, but know that I’m still being honest
The help I needed coming, now I’m pushing a button, it self destruct me
And no, I don’t wanna talk about it
I’ll never take you up on your offer to help me out of it
It’s just a matter of time, until I rest my eyes, go to sleep, and never come out of it

[Pre-Outro: Ghostemane]
(This is the only way that I’ll ever be, cut and run)
(I’m not sorry)
This is the only way that I’ll ever be, cut and run
I’m not sorry
You can’t get too close to me
You can’t get too close to me
You can’t get too close to me
I’ll never be the me in your dream
I’m not sorry
(This is the end for me)
(This is the end for me)

[Outro: Ghostemane]
This is the only way that I’ll ever be, cut and run
I’m not sorry
You can’t get too close to me
I’ll never be the me in your dream
I’m not sorry
This is the only way that I’ll ever be, cut and run
I’m not sorry
You can’t get too close to me (Yeah)
You can’t get too close to me

YBN Cordae – Bad Idea Lyrics

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[Intro: YBN Cordae]
Ooh
Ooh
Yeah, uh
(Bongo ByTheWay)

[Verse 1: YBN Cordae]
I know myself all too well to be a stranger of pain
Despite it all, we remainin’ the same, I’m just changin’ the game
Heart pure, never tainted with fame
Straight ahead, I’ma stay in my lane
Never switchin’ courses, life’s amazin’, shit is gorgeous
Lookin’ at the bigger picture, portrait, and I smile wide
Performed the song and the crowd cried
How can I lie? I’m tearin’ up as I’m startin’ to stare in y’all eyes
I know the shit you goin’ through the last month
You stressin’ as you hittin’ on that glass blunt
A nigga prayin’ to get lucky like Daft Punk
You can’t even stomach the pain, now that’s a bad lunch
Uh, ramen noodles on the regular
Add some seasoning and some hot sauce for a better touch
Peanut butter, jelly and syrup sandwich, etcetera
And we just flyin’ in the nebula

[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
And it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
See, it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
So don’t you cry, little baby, little baby
(Don’t you cry, don’t you cry, don’t you cry)
It’ll be alright
So don’t you cry, little baby, little baby
(Don’t you cry, don’t you cry, don’t you cry)
It’s gon’, it’ll be alright

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
I done been around the world four times, lookin’ for parkin’
Finally found a condo, that shit still feel like apartment
Out South, my foul mouth started soundin’ like Cartman
Roundabout like cartwheels, hopped inside of a U-Haul
Confused where all my art went, monsters in a quiet place
Some of these decisions is like Sharpie on a dry-erase
I know they thought I wouldn’t, but I’m a fireplace
I had my cake and ate it too, that shit is an acquired taste
I promised I would buy a place, I got my favorite roommates
They used to never see me, like when you zip up a new Bape
Do that shit ‘fore it’s too late, don’t ever drink the Kool-Aid
Don’t ever think it’s sweet, that’s that crème de la brûlée
Who they? They Robert Goulet, they Nazi, cuckoo, goofy
My wifey yellin’, “Who they?” My daughter yellin’, “Hooray”
I see it clear like Blu-Ray, I park it in the sky
I keep ’em on my block, ’round the corner of my eye
Like a stye (Uh)

[Verse 3: YBN Cordae]
So don’t you shed a tear
‘Cause there’ll be better years
I live life by faith, nigga, instead of fear
God cryin’, thunderstorms is Heaven tears
The feelin’ of lost hope, shit is never here
‘Cause we gon’ make it happen by any means
A young nigga, dawg, but I done witnessed many things
Age 13, wearin’ hand-me-down skinny jeans
You know they a little extra faded around the knees
With the grass stains in ’em
I really wish a little extra cash came in ’em, ’cause a nigga really needed it
Pain, I defeated it, and brought back
Soul survivor, nigga, what you call that?

[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
And it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
See, it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
So don’t you cry, little baby, little baby
(Don’t you cry, don’t you cry, don’t you cry)
It’ll be alright
So don’t you cry, little baby
(Don’t you cry, don’t you cry, don’t you cry)
It’s gon’, it’s gon’ be alright
And it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
See, it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
So don’t you cry, little baby
It’ll be alright
So don’t you cry, little baby
It’ll be alright

Poppy – Choke Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Help, I’m drowning
There’s nobody around me
I need someone to save me
Can you come and take me?
Help, I’m choking
There’s liquid in my breathing
I think I’m sinking
The oxygen is leaking

[Chorus]
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke

[Verse 2]
The demon has seen me
He said I’m not leaving
The angel is watching me, knows he can’t stop me
I’m guessing they’re testing me
Getting the best of me
Don’t know how long until they see the rest of me

[Chorus]
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke

[Verse 3]
They don’t believe me
My heart isn’t beating
They say I’m imagining, just make believing
The geometry I am seeing
Is leading me to frequencies in my chest, and they’re teasing me

[Chorus]
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke

[Verse 4]
Now everything’s clearer
I look in the mirror
And laugh at the past in the face of the fear
The angel is watching me laugh
And he stops me
To tell me that the end is here
Transition completed
The demon’s defeated
He disappears into the smoke
All systems are go
Countdown, five, four, three, two, one

[Bridge]
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke

[Chorus]
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke
Choke

Mark Ronson – Pieces of Us Lyrics

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[Verse 1: King Princess]
Wasted on your love
Wasted on the things you don’t remember about yourself
The way you turn me on
It’s easy to forget all of the ways you scare me, too, yeah
You come for all my words
Lovingly examining the angles of my point of view
You hand me only parts
But I can see the facets of your love that you don’t want me to

[Chorus: King Princess]
All of my love
Swing and I miss every time that we talk
And now all I got is pieces of us
Oh, how my luck goes down when we talk
And now all I got is pieces of us

[Verse 2: King Princess]
Well, I’m the second one
He was first, and now I’m here without a clue of what to do
I take it personal
Constantly comparing all of my actions to the ones you knew

[Chorus: King Princess]
All of my love
Swing and I miss every time that we talk
And now all I got is pieces of us
Oh, how my luck goes down when we talk
And now all I got is pieces of us

[Post-Chorus: King Princess]
Our love, our trust
No matter which way you cut it
There’s pieces of us
Our love, our trust
No matter which way you cut it
There’s pieces of us

Bridge: Ilsey & [Amandla Stenberg]
Our love, our trust
No matter which way you cut it
(There’s pieces of us)
Our love, our trust
No matter which way you cut it
(There’s pieces of us)
Our love, our trust

[Chorus: King Princess]
All of my love
Swing and I miss every time that we talk
And now all I got is pieces of us
Oh, how my luck goes down when we talk
And now all I got is pieces of us

[Post-Chorus: King Princess]
Our love, our trust
No matter which way you cut it
There’s pieces of us
Our love, our trust
No matter which way you cut it
There’s pieces of us

Shawn Mendes – Satisfied Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Please don’t tell me ‘that is just a friend’
It’s when you touch me and act all innocent
‘Cause when you see that I’m in pain and you’re looking me like that
It’s easy to forget
Please don’t lie, we got so much to lose
And pretend he means nothing to you
And you can try to make it right but it’s not so black and white
Oh I got nothing left

[Chorus]
And I’ve been trying my best to forgive you
But you messed it up on too many times
And when you come to me, it’s seas in your eyes
I can’t feel bad this time
I hope you’re satisfied
I hope you’re satisfied

[Verse 2]
And does he love you like the way you did
And was it worth it the night you spent with him?
How could you [?]
Blame it on the alochol
Now you can save your breath
Oh you can save your breath

[Chorus]
And I’ve been trying my best to forgive you
But you messed it up on too many times
And when you come to me, it’s seas in your eyes
I can’t feel bad this time
I hope you’re satisfied
I hope you’re satisfied

[Verse 3]
It doesn’t make it any better
When you say ‘it’s not my fault’
I really thought I knew you better
Guess I don’t know you at all

[Chorus]
And I’ve been trying my best to forgive you
But you messed it up on too many times
And when you come to me, it’s seas in your eyes
I can’t feel bad this time
I hope you’re satisfied
I hope you’re satisfied
I hope you’re satisfied

Niall Horan – Wasted Lyrics

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Darlin’, are you always trying to blame me?
Is it me or ’cos you came here?
Just accept that time was wrong

Oooh, change thee
I’ve been thinkin’ bout it lately
We never finished what we started
Now I’m fearful that it’s gone

Let’s keep this open
There won’t be any more, I stand up broken
Hold on, hold on

Don’t leave me wastin’ all alone
Wondering where the time is gone
I know it’s hard to keep keeping on
Don’t leave it wasted

Someday, it could be more then we intended
And we’ll be happy that we waited
When it’s all been said and done
Oooh, and you have changed me
And we both got what we wanted
And looking back it’s complicated
But we would’ve happened all along

So keep this open
There won’t be any more, I stand up broken
Hold on, hold on

Don’t leave me wastin’ all alone
Wondering where the time is gone
I know it’s hard to keep keeping on
Don’t leave me wasted

Don’t leave me wastin’ by myself
Let’s leave emotions on the shelf
I swear there ain’t nobody else
Don’t leave me wasted
Don’t leave me wasted

Don’t leave me wastin’ all alone
Wondering where the time is gone
I know it’s hard to keep keeping on
Don’t leave me wasted

Don’t leave me wastin’ all alone
Wondering where the time is gone
I know it’s hard to keep keeping on
Don’t leave me wasted

Don’t leave me wastin’ by myself
Let’s leave emotions on the shelf
I swear there ain’t nobody else
Don’t leave me wasted

Chris Brown – Flawless Lyrics

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[Verse]
When you look into the mirror, tell me what you see
Staring right back at you, eyelashes, lipgloss and glitter
There’s more to you underneath the surface
So look deeper, hearts in your eyes
There’s a beautiful girl inside
And I need her to stop hiding
Girl, you’re perfect, don’t need a disguise

[Chorus]
You’re beautiful in and out, like you notice
You’re beautiful in and out, you’re flawless
I love, I love you the way you are
I love, I love you the way you are
You’re beautiful in and out, like you notice
Beauty’s not just skin deep
Deeper than I can see
I want you to love who you are
Girl, you’re flawless
Everybody get down on the beat

[Verse]
When you look into the mirror, tell me what you see
Staring right back at you, eyelashes, lipgloss and glitter
There’s more to you underneath the surface
So look deeper, hearts in your eyes
There’s a beautiful girl inside
And I need her to stop hiding
Girl, you’re perfect, don’t need a disguise

[Chorus]
You’re beautiful in and out, like you notice
You’re beautiful in and out, you’re flawless
I love, I love you the way you are
I love, I love you the way you are
You’re beautiful in and out, like you notice
Beauty’s not just skin deep
Deeper than I can see
I want you to love who you are
Girl, you’re flawless
Everybody get down on the beat

UGK – Pregnant Pussy Lyrics

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[Hook: Street Military & DJ Quik]
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Preg-pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
I got your fat pregnant bitch in my waterbed
And I’m ’bout to bust a nut on your little baby’s head

[Verse 1: Pimp C]
I guess you can call me a family man
Cause I care for bitches’ babies every chance that I can
I don’t give ’em clothes, or diapers and shit
But I like to feed they babies with my big black dick
Cause I’ma tell you if you didn’t know
You ain’t did shit ’til you fucked a pregnant ho
The pussy is hotter, it’s got a extra kick
It feel like hot potato pie around your dick
Sometimes I swing high, sometimes I swing low
Sometimes I like to fuck a pregnant bitch on my floor
Hit it kinda hard, and speed it up fast
Fuck her ’til she get the cherry blisters on her ass
Cause if she expecting, I can satisfy
And at the same time, give her kid a pacifier
And I love it when I bust that old nut
Cause I know that her baby’s just gon’ lick it all up

[Hook: Street Military & DJ Quik]
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Preg-pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
I got your fat pregnant bitch in my waterbed
And I’m ’bout to bust a nut on your little baby’s head

[Verse 2: Bun B]
Ain’t no pussy like one impregnated
A pussy made for nutting in, I could never hate it
A swoll pussy hole is the best on earth
And a big dick helps make an easy childbirth
I love the big titties but I hate the taste of milk
And a bigger, fatter ass on my dick is smooth as silk
Now if she got a boy, it ain’t fun
But if she got a girl, then it’s two pussies for the price of one
And if the belly’s all stacked
I’ll put the ho on all four and hit the pussy from the back
I’m fucking all over the womb
Now I move your baby to the side so I can get a little room
I love to fuck them pregnant hoes
Your baby’s sneezing out nuts because I bust one in his nose
So when your little child is born
I bet the motherfucker tell you pregnant pussy got it going on

[Hook: Street Military & DJ Quik]
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Preg-pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
I got your fat pregnant bitch in my waterbed
And I’m ’bout to bust a nut on your little baby’s head

[Verse 3: Pimp C]
You see, fuckin’ pregnant pussy is simple
All you gotta do is hope the baby think your dickhead is a nipple
And if the cum snatcha stimulate my sack
He just might get a fat load of Similac
And if he start kicking, I’ma keep sticking
Go a little deeper, give his bad ass a whipping
Within nine months, I can hit it late or sooner
It’s me, Miss Jones, and Mr. Jones Junior
And once I get the bitch in the raw
Me and her kid can have a nice ménage à trois
So believe I ain’t kicking no bullshit
Cause pregnant pussy is the best you can get

[Hook: Street Military & DJ Quik]
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Preg-pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
I got your fat pregnant bitch in my waterbed
And I’m ’bout to bust a nut on your little baby’s head

Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Preg-pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick
Pregnant pussy is the best you can get
Fucking a bitch while her baby sucking dick

Lil Mosey – Space Coupe Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ooh, oh (My DM, my DM)
They said all I want is this so can I see them?
Ooh, ooh, I’m gone, I’m on
Damn, we on, fuck it, you come on
I’m gone, I’m on
Damn, we on, fuck it, you come on
Ayy Royce, you did it right here!

[Chorus: Lil Mosey]
Yeah, I woke up to a hundred bitches in my DM
They said all I want is this so can I see them?
Make cash, run it up, and spend it for no reason
I want everything around me every weekend
She said “I just want you”, but I don’t want to
Hundred mill, throw some racks, blew it cause I want to
They know it’s me, and I pull up in a space coupe
They know they can’t compete so they don’t wanna race me

[Verse 1: Matt OX]
Big diamond rocks on my chain, watch it blink too (Watch it blink too)
I’ll make it sing just like oooh (just like oooh)
Just see the jewelry then my main two
Yeah they cool but I might just leave my whole room
‘Cause I realized what the chains do (what the chains do)
And I realized what that bank do (what that bank do)
Then I realized what the fakes do (what the fakes do)
I can’t give you one song ’cause I know you will take two

[Chorus: Lil Mosey]
I woke up to a hundred bitches in my DM
They said all I want is this, so can I see them?
Make cash, run it up, and spend it for no reason
I want everything around me every weekend
She said “I just want you”, but I don’t want to
Hundred mill, throw some racks, blew it cause I want to
They know it’s me, and I pull up in a space coupe
They know they can’t compete so they don’t wanna race me

[Verse 2: Lil Mosey]
I woke up, a hundred bands this morning (bands)
I just fucked your bitch, that’s a morning (lil’ bitch)
Shoot a nigga down, yeah (boom boom)
Know we scorin’
That’s that nigga (gang)
That we pourin’
Oooh I’m gone, I’m on
Damn we on (damn), fuck it you come on
Shoot you, then we gone (boom boom)
We get it on
Diamonds flashin’, yeah
Patek, got it on (patek)

[Chorus: Lil Mosey]
I woke up to a hundred bitches in my DM
They said all I want is this so can I see them?
Make cash, run it up, and spend it for no reason
I want everything around me every weekend
She said “I just want you”, but I don’t want to
Hundred mill, throw some racks, blew it cause I want to
They know it’s me, and I pull up in a space coupe
They know they can’t compete so they don’t wanna race me

Radiohead – ​karma police (MD122) Lyrics

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Karma police
Arrest this man he
Talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge
He’s like a detuned radio

Karma police
Arrest this girl she
Stares at me
As if she owns the world
And we have crashed her party

This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
When you mess with me

Karma police
I’ve given all I can
It’s not enough
I’ve given all I can but we’re still on the payroll
(And it’s coming around)

This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
When you mess with me

Phew for a minute there
I lost myself
I lost myself

Phew for a minute there
I lost myself
I lost myself

For a minute there
I lost myself
I lost myself
Phew for a minute there
I lost myself
I lost myself

Josh A & Jake Hill – Not Enough Lyrics

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[Chorus: Josh A & Darko]
I made all my worst mistakes when you came up inside my brain
You left me broken hearted, girl, you left me suicidal, yeah
All I did was everything, but everything just didn’t cut
All I did was everything, but everything’s just not enough
I don’t mind if you’re not there
Cause I’m so scared that you won’t miss[kiss?] me
All my time on you I swear
Tell me why I’m scared
Baby, it’s not fair and-

[Verse 1: Josh A]
I drown my tears with the clothes you left behind, you left behind
I drown my tears with the clothes you left behind, you left behind
And I’ve been dealing with all of these nightmares
Sayin’ I’ve been lost and so alone because you’re not there
And you know my only fear is that you don’t care (Yeah, yeah)
I told you leave me lonely because I’m so scared

[Bridge 1: Josh A]
I’ve been feeling all around, but baby, you’re not there
And I just can’t stop thinking ’bout all of the time we shared
And I’ve been feeling all around, but baby, you’re not there
And I just can’t stop thinking ’bout all of the time we shared

[Chorus: Josh A & Darko]
I made all my worst mistakes when you came up inside my brain
You left me broken hearted, girl, you left me suicidal, yeah
All I did was everything, but everything just didn’t cut
All I did was everything, but everything’s just not enough
I don’t mind if you’re not there
Cause I’m so scared that you won’t miss[kiss?] me
All my time on you I swear
Tell me why I’m scared
Baby, it’s not fair and-

[Verse 2: Jake Hill]
And you probably feel okay
I don’t know what else to say
I’m lost, I don’t know the way
Don’t wanna be found anyway
And I’ve been dealing with all these nightmares
Saying I’ve been lost and so alone because you’re not there
And all the memories inside my brain
More like the hell that I’ve been trapped inside
It’s not the same, I hope that I’ll be fine
But I’ll be waiting
Baby, come and save me
I’ll come back to you, back to you, if you want me too

[Bridge: Josh A]
I’ve been feeling all around, but baby, you’re not there
And I just can’t stop thinking ’bout all of the time we shared
And I’ve been feeling all around, but baby, you’re not there
And I just can’t stop thinking ’bout all of the time we shared

[Chorus: Josh A & Darko]
I made all my worst mistakes when you came up inside my brain
You left me broken hearted, girl, you left me suicidal, yeah
All I did was everything, but everything just didn’t cut
All I did was everything, but everything’s just not enough
I don’t mind if you’re not there
Cause I’m so scared that you won’t miss[kiss?] me
All my time on you I swear
Tell me why I’m scared
Baby, it’s not fair and-

Jaden – I Lyrics

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PINK
(PINK)

WOOOO

{HOOK}
When I walk up they be sweating they be stressed
(They be stressed)
When they see us double everything in question
(i don’t know)
Treat these niggas like a prick gotta impress em’
(LETS GO)
Got that power in a clique like a nephilim

{ Verse 1 }
I ju woke up in the city and im red to go (GO)
Vision with the pretty got me runnin through the club
Bout to see the stadium im with my centerfold
God hand shades where these levels arent accessible (shit)

I wonder if they’ll understand the metaphors (they don’t know)
Said it for a reason they dont listen (they dont listen)
I had to put the vision in a double cup
WHAT
Everytime i sippin i’ll be (dripping man lets go)

Man its ok you ain’t one of us
Thats why I had to get the windows tinted
I swear solos got them new ideas
Man they wonder how they let this nigga pop up in a bib
Got me calling hocka – pocka with my compass in the mill
Got them dickies in a balance since they counter fit the feels
Man you gotta know the culture you’re apart man its ill
Sickening but i try to not do them ancient moves
Sixteen with a misdemeanor
That is no volts are you kidding me
This is a kid saying this literally
Tell with you with the with the epidemy
Turn your rights away like whipamine
Throw your life away with no empathy
Man this nightmare been on repeat
Yall never learn history god damn
We all care about ancient greece so bad
Gotta put that energy on snap
Old hove flip told me to go left
Hold me what u would call off deck

{HOOK}
When I walk up they be sweating they be stressed
(They be stressed)
When they see us double everything in question
(i don’t know)
Treat these niggas like a prick gotta impress em’
(LETS GO)
Got that power in a clique like a nephilim

Iron Maiden – Reach Out Lyrics

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It’s over your head
And you don’t seem to understand
One word I say
And you can’t live your life
Trying to run away

You’re fighting your friends
You’re wearing everyone
But it never ends
You’re wearing me out

Come on
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody into your life

Don’t get me wrong
You always apologise
It’s just your way
Of making a scene
You need to be loved
It’s not such a crime

Come on
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody into your life
Come on
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody into your life

Over your head
You just don’t seem to understand
One word I say
And you can’t live your life
You got so much love
It’s burning inside

Come on
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody into your life
Come on
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody into your life
Reach out, reach out
And let somebody into your life

Juice WRLD – Infatuated Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah
Hey
Oh, oh
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice

[Chorus]
Bitch, you can’t afford it
Ball like Michael Jordan
Get so high I’m soaring
Raf, no Lauren
She tells me that I drink too much
I tell her that she thinks too much
I ain’t ever give no fucks
So I’ma go and pour me up

[Verse 1]
She tell me that she wanna fall in love
What is love? I don’t know much
She tell me I’m infatuated with drugs
Maybe I should just slow up
Nah, I’ma keep it pushing
Pop a Xanny, use the Perky as a cushion
That lil’ bitch, I’ll fuck her if she gushing
Now her boyfriend looking at me crooked
Cool, I got something for that, in fact
Here, take a shot out the strap, relax
Bool, that’s just what I do
I remember hoes was hating back in high school

[Chorus]
Bitch, you can’t afford it
Ball like Michael Jordan
Get so high I’m soaring
Raf, no Lauren
She tells me that I drink too much
I tell her that she thinks too much
I ain’t ever give no fucks
So I’ma go and pour me up

[Verse 2]
I remember when I was sixteen
Thought I was gonna make it to the big leagues
Then I started rapping like oowie
Now they try’na rob me like a ten speed
Used to a baller, now I’m balling out with no court
How a nigga balling when you don’t play no sports
Brother whipping with a fork, we had no forks
Brother whipping with a spork, we had no fork
These Xans, baby these not Advil
I’m sad, so I took a mad pill
I’m mad, so I took some more pills
Went from two to popping like four pills

[Chorus]
Bitch, you can’t afford it
Ball like Michael Jordan
Get so high I’m soaring
Raf, no Lauren
She tells me that I drink too much
I tell her that she thinks too much
I ain’t ever give no fucks
So I’ma go and pour me up

NLE Choppa – Free Youngboy Lyrics

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[Intro]
Drum Dummie
CashmoneyAP
Hmmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmmm
Huh, hmmm, da-da-da-da

[Verse]
Gotta drop up on the opps, man, I know where they be at
Bitch I rob the Plug, yeah we sellin’ where he sleep at
Fell in love with these drugs, Percocets I be fiendin’
I’m prayin’ to the lord but I’m livin’ like a demon
Keep the glizzy on a nigga mind, I use it for protection
I keep a Glock up in the club, don’t you come into my section
I got promoters really scared, every show we be reckless
Had some tape up on the on the murder scene, This shit can get deadly
Told my momma not to worry ’cause I’m livin’ like a thug
And my mama keep on tellin’ me to slow down on the drugs
So much pain in my body, can’t make this shit up
I throw the dirt up on my arm, with just me and my gloves
It’s just like a throwback, a nigga push your shit back
I don’t fuck with police, bitch I’m screamin’ “fuck the disbatch”
Put this hollow in your throat, like a motherfuckin’ Tic-Tac
Choppa break a nigga down like a fuckin’ Kit-Kat
High speed the blue lights, we run from they coppas
I Hit him with two, sent him straight to the doctor
My son and these niggas, they callin’ me papa
King of the jungle they call me Mufasa
They say that man Choppa he ain’t steppin’, man a nigga must be crazy
I wipe a nigga nose like a snotty-faced baby
Bitch, I still got it on me while a nigga got probation
And I’m screamin’ fuck the Judge, and I you know I’m beatin’ cases
Sippin’, I’ma stick him up, bitch, give me everything
Screamin’ fuck love I’ll never buy a wedding ring
Same nigga from the east, nigga, I never change
Surgeon with this Choppa man, I’m tryin’ to take a nigga brain
Last nigga play with me, I sent him to the Heaven Gates
I ain’t never fuck with Josh, but I love totin’ Drac’s
Have somebody get em wacked then I move to another state
I got a bucket list​ for the opps, who I’m gonna kill today?
Everybody rise, kill my enemy then watch his mamas cry
Everybody dies, I’m a demon in the skies, you can see it in my fuckin’ eyes
Mama say, “Why did you grow up this way?”
I was sitting up in court, I couldn’t look at her face
I could never do it right, keep on makin’ mistakes
Then I rose to the life, I’m a sunkin’ place
Everybody rise, top Shotta, Don Dadda
Everybody dies, NLE the top shotta
Mama say, “Why did you grow up this way?”
I could never do it right, keep on makin’ mistakes
Mama say, “Why did you grow up this way?”

Drake – Money In The Grave Lyrics

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[Intro: Drake]
Yeah, okay
Lil’ CC on the beat, mmm
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Drake]
I mean, where the fuck should I really even start?
I got hoes that I’m keepin’ in the dark
I got my niggas ‘cross the street livin’ large
Thinkin’ back to the fact that they dead
Thought my raps wasn’t facts ’til they sat with the bars
I got two phones, one need a charge
Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart
I got big packs comin’ on the way
I got big stacks comin’ out the safe
I got Lil Max with me, he the wave
It’s a big gap between us in the game
In the next life, I’m tryna stay paid
When I die, put my money in the grave

[Chorus: Drake]
When I die, put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
Really just lapped every nigga in the race
I really might tat “Realest Nigga” on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I’m like, “Nah, love, I’m good, go away”
Ain’t about to die with no money, I done gave it

[Verse 2: Drake]
I was on top when that shit meant a lot
Still on top like I’m scared of the drop
Still on top and these niggas wanna swap
Niggas wanna swap like it’s Slauson or Watts
I don’t wanna change ’cause I’m good where I’m at
Mob ties, so I’m always good where I’m at
Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J
Tell ’em when I die, put my money in the grave

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Couple figures, killers call and collect (Collect)
She fuck a nigga, then she on to the next (Next)
Really livin’ large, she in awe with a mack
When you niggas thinkin’ small in the mall with a rat (Rat)
Roll with us if you really wanna get it (Get it)
Go get a half a million in the Sprinter (Sprinter)
Phone ringin’, bitches know a big tipper (Tipper)
I got the hookup and there’s really no limit (Limit)
Dead broke is in you nigga DNA (DNA)
Rickey Smiley’s in Decatur with the yé
Lil’ nigga, just another state case
Bury my motherfuckin’ Chase Bank, time to bounce (Bounce)
Gotta count on my allowance (Gotta count on my allowance)
You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it (So I gotta reroute it)
A nigga drippin’ like I got a zillion dollars
Got the trap jumpin’ like Zion when I rebound it
Then I’m out (Then I’m out)
And I’ll never talk about it (About it)
The homies quiet, but we all smoke the loudest (Loudest)
Rich niggas and I’m really bein’ modest
‘Cause the way I do my deals, never treated like a artist
Want the house (House)
You could DM my accountant
My per diem six figures and I’m countin’
Nine figures was the goal ’til I hit it
These niggas ain’t livin’, so bury mine with me
Ross got it (Maybach Music)

[Chorus: Drake]
When I die, put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
Really just lapped every nigga in the race
I really might tat “Realest Nigga” on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I’m like, “Nah, love, I’m good, go away”
Ain’t about to die with no money, I done gave it

Cassie – Moments Lyrics

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[Chorus]
Let go and say that you want me
I can read your signals
Body language triggers
Let go and take me on your trip
I can hear your whispers
Boy, your love’s so different

[Verse 1]
I can see you want me when you
Become distant
Take me home and let me in you
With no limits
Focus on me, I can
Make you see the light when we’re alone, boy
Now we’re alone boy

[Pre-Chorus]
You got me right when I’m ridin’ around
And it’s right you give
The way your body’s movin’, boy
And when the sun hits in your eyes it’s a sign you need
To get your body movin’, boy

[Chorus]
Let go and say that you want me
I can read your signals
Body language triggers
Let go and take me on your trip
I can hear your whispers
Boy, your love’s so different

[Verse 2]
Back to front
I feel your heartbeat tempo
Just let go and
I’ll match the rhythm
Don’t sit inside your feelings
You give me a way to be honest
Things I wouldn’t say out in public
I just wanna stay in your comfort
Take me away to your room

[Pre-Chorus]
You got me right when I’m ridin’ around
And it’s right you give
The way your body’s movin’, boy
And when the sun hits in your eyes it’s a sign you need
To get your body movin’, boy

[Chorus]
Let go and say that you want me
I can read your signals
Body language triggers
Let go and take me on your trip
I can hear your whispers
Boy, your love’s so different

I’m ready to live so I’ll never go to sleep again
I’m different than you like and baby you can try it for me

Let go and say that you
Let go and say that you
Let go and say that you (want me)
Let go and say that you (want me)
Let go and say that you want me

Gucci Mane – Backwards Lyrics

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[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Zaytoven
Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci (Yeah)
Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the- (Wop)
Gucci, the Gucci, the Gucci, the Gucci Guwop, oh, the Gucci (Wop)
(Hah, Gucci)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
God keep coverin’ me with drip, I think he tryna smother me (On God)
They stopped me at the border, had too many felonies
I’m splashin’, I ain’t even drippin’ (Splashin’)
Laughin’, I ain’t even trippin’ (Haha)
I’m crashin’, I ain’t even dissin’ (Crash)
Heard you drop some, I ain’t even listen
No one realer, triller, street gorilla
I pull up like Chauncey Billups
Nigga don’t gas me, I don’t need a fill up
Pick her up and make her suck my dick ’til she hiccup
Wop lookin’ slim like a bicycle rim
But he’s bank obese, and his pockets on chubby
He’ll play head coach just like Lovie
Thuggin’ in public, these hoes love it
I double and triple, quadruple your budget
Baseball money like David Justice (Money)
Whole load sold, I ain’t even touched it (It’s sold)
Own our own kush, damn the room so musty
Most of you rappers all style, no substance
Big ol’ rocks on, they disgustin’
Niggas talk but never touch me (Nah)
Broke haters can’t tell me nothin’

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Fuck ’em (Woo, woo, woo, who?)
Yeah, this that Meek Mill, Gucci Mane (Gucci Mane)
Y’all niggas swingin’ through F&Ns
They gon’ come right back to you like a boomerang (Brrr)
Louis and Saint Laurent drip (Drip)
Pimp on these bitches like Pootie Tang (Pimpin’)
He wanna be ’bout that bitch
But we all fuckin’ her, so he don’t know who to blame
She wanna check from me, uh (Check)
She gotta check for me, uh (Check)
Fuckin’ the two baddest bitches off Instagram, they on that ecstasy (Aw, hey)
Hey, diamonds like Voss, and I got the sauce, I mix up the recipe (Woah)
‘Fore all this rappin’ shit, I was a trapper, the plug gon’ invest in me (Woah)
Jumped out the porch, I got a Porsche
Too many hitters, they can’t extort
I take a mil’ to table, no fork
Then split it up with my dawg like divorce
They shot at us, it was by force
We shot at them, they went to court
I don’t wan’ be with these niggas no more
I can’t even be with these niggas no more
Shorty said she only fuck trappers (Trappers)
End up fuckin’ with a rapper (For real?)
Damn, bitch, how you goin’ backwards? (Damn)
Diamonds on froze like Alaska (Freezin’)
That ain’t even none of my bidness (Bidness)
Put your face down and your ass up (Back down)
I am preachin’ to you like the pastor
I’ma keep runnin’ these bands up (Yeah)

[Bridge: Gucci Mane & Meek Mill]
Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up
Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up
All these diamonds on me make me handsome
Shawty fuckin’ on me like a dancer
Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up
Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up
Went from a trapper to rapper
Damn, bitch, how you goin’ backwards? (Hah)

[Outro: Gucci Mane]
Wow, I thought I was proud of you, but I take it back
You know what I’m saying?
Where your whips at? Where your titles at? Huh?
Where your shooters at?
Thought you had a plug, but you had a scrub
Damn

Taylor Swift – You Need To Calm Down Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
You are somebody that I don’t know
But you’re takin’ shots at me like it’s Patrón
And I’m just like, damn, it’s 7 AM
Say it in the street, that’s a knock-out
But you say it in a Tweet, that’s a cop-out
And I’m just like, “Hey, are you okay?”

[Pre-Chorus]
And I ain’t tryna mess with your self-expression
But I’ve learned a lesson that stressin’ and obsessin’ ’bout somebody else is no fun
And snakes and stones never broke my bones

[Chorus]
So oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You need to calm down, you’re being too loud
And I’m just like oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh)
You need to just stop, like can you just not step on my gown?
You need to calm down

[Verse 2]
You are somebody that we don’t know
But you’re comin’ at my friends like a missile
Why are you mad when you could be GLAAD? (You could be GLAAD)
Sunshine on the street at the parade
But you would rather be in the dark ages
Makin’ that sign must’ve taken all night

[Pre-Chorus]
You just need to take several seats and then try to restore the peace
And control your urges to scream about all the people you hate
‘Cause shade never made anybody less gay

[Chorus]
So oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You need to calm down, you’re being too loud
And I’m just like oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh)
You need to just stop, like can you just not step on his gown?
You need to calm down

[Bridge]
And we see you over there on the internet
Comparing all the girls who are killing it
But we figured you out
We all know now we all got crowns
You need to calm down

[Chorus]
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You need to calm down (You need to calm down)
You’re being too loud (You’re being too loud)
And I’m just like oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh)
You need to just stop (Can you stop?)
Like can you just not step on our gowns?
You need to calm down

Bastille – Another Place Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I am bound to you with a tie that we cannot break
With a night that we can’t replace
I’m lost but found with you in a bed that we’ll never make
It’s a feeling we always chase

[Pre-Chorus]
I could write a book about the things that you said to me on the pillow
And the way you think and how you make me feel
You can fill my mind and move my body with the fiction, fantasies
Just call this what it is, we don’t pretend it’s real

[Chorus]
So don’t make promises to me that you’re gonna break
We only ever wanted one thing from this
Don’t paint wonderful lies on me that wash away
We only ever wanted one thing from this
Oh, in another place
In another time, what could we have been?
Oh, in another place
In another time, what could we have been?

[Post-Chorus]
Mmm, in another time
And in another place

[Verse 2]
So lie to me tonight and pretend till the morning light
And imagine that you are mine
‘Cause when the sun’ll rise with the truth coming out your eyes
We’ll be good in another life

[Pre-Chorus]
I could write a book about the things that you said to me on the pillow
And the way you think and how you make me feel
You can fill my mind and move my body with the fiction, fantasies
Just call this what it is, we don’t pretend it’s real

[Chorus]
So don’t make promises to me that you’re gonna break
We only ever wanted one thing from this
Don’t paint wonderful lies on me that wash away
We only ever wanted one thing from this
Oh, in another place
In another time, what could we have been?
Oh, in another place
In another time, what could we have been?

[Bridge]
Feels like something’s special but I never felt the love
Wonder what we could be living in another life
Catch us in the mirror and it looks a lot like love
Then you stop me talking as you kiss me from above

[Chorus]
So don’t make promises to me that you’re gonna break
We only ever wanted one thing from this
Don’t paint wonderful lies on me that wash away
We only ever wanted one thing from this
Oh, in another place
In another time, what could we have been?
Oh, in another place
In another time, what could we have been?

[Outro]
Oh, yeah
In another time
And in another place