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Juice WRLD – Relapse Lyrics

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[Intro]
This bitch, Tez you hear me folk? I’m finna eat! (808 Mafia)
G-Money you hear me folk? I’m finna eat!
Max Lord you hear me folk? I’m finna eat! Ha!

[Verse 1]
My niggas all in, ballin
Fucking hoes we ain’t calling, or talking
They follow us, they get to stalking
She gonna top me up, right after I park it
She asked to hit my blunt, bitch I just sparked it
This-this that Kimbo og, this that cough shit
I bought a zip of that stank, smell like toxic
Hair trigger on that choppa like a off switch
Red beam on your head, you a target (you a target)
I walk my shit, I don’t talk it
I’m a dog, bite down, I don’t bark it
Omega Sci-Fi if we fighting
Imma get to stomping, imma get to stomping
Pack of slimes on your ass like Bompton
Fuck nigga cross the line, then it’s slaughter
Old niggas hold on to your daughters
Cause if she hear one song that bitch a goner
D-D-D-damn, stutter off the percs like, y-yeah
.40 make ’em jerk like that Cali dance
Versace palm trees I’m rocking these Cali pants
Me and Max Lord taking the Klonopins
That’s a Benzo Xan for the dumb niggas that ain’t never understand
I done took a lot of Xans
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again

[Refrain]
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again

[Verse 2]
Passed out at her house, woke up sleeping on the front lawn again
Foreign bitch, I don’t know where she from I just call her Mulan, yeah
I got green like a lime, yeah
Fendi on the design, yeah
Moncler on me like I crack cars, I used to crack cars, now I just crack broads
Y-R-N right, young rich nigga that’s for life
My dick all in your wife
Fuck her off the Percs, it’s gonna be a long night

[Refrain]
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again
(808 Mafia)
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again

Stevie Wonder – Front Line Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I am a veteran of the war
I up and joined the army back in 1964
At sixteen I just had to be a man at any cost
I volunteered for Vietnam where I got my leg shot off

[Pre-Chorus]
I recall a quote from a movie that said “Who’s more a man
Than a man with a reason that’s worth dying for”

[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead

[Verse 2]
They gave me a uniform and a tiny salty pill
To stop the big urge I might have for the wrong kind of thrill
They put a gun in my hand and said, “Shoot until he’s dead
But it’s hard to kill when ‘please, I’m your friend’ echoes through your head

[Pre-Chorus]
Brought up in church taught no man should take another’s life
But then put in a jungle where life has no price

[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead

[Bridge]
Back in the world the paper reads today
Another war is in the brewing
But what about the lives of yesterday
And the many happy families that have been ruined

[Verse 3]
My niece is a hooker and my nephew’s a junkie too
But they say I have no right to tell them how they should do
They laugh and say “Quit bragging” ’bout the war you should never have been in
But my mind is so brain-washed I’d probably go back and do it again

[Pre-Chorus]
I walk the neighborhood parading my purple heart
With a fear of agent orange that no one will stop, no

[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead, yeah
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
Now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead
Could you believe I do?
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead

YFN Lucci – Made For It 2 (The Road To WMW 3) Lyrics

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[Intro]
You know everything I said I went
Went and got nigga, you know
If I ain’t had it I spoke it into existence
When I did, nigga I prayed for it

[Chorus]
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it

[Verse 1]
Yeah, ay
Hey look how far I came
From standing on corners
From parking cars in the summer
From running around in the jungle, the big dice games
Now (?) our whole life changed
Swipe dreams, I’m talking pipe dreams
I never thought I’d touch a thousand and my life free
I spent my whole life tryna avoid (?) street
I swear I never had a friend like my nigga (?), yeah
And I think I was 5 when I lost my auntie
And I think I was 9 when I got my first squeeze
At 13 I fucked around and made my first G, yeah
At 14 I fucked around and got my first piece, yeah
At 15 I never gave a fuck and I still never will
Got 100 goons that fuck with me still and I know they kill for me
Got some bitches realer than real and I know they here for me

[Interlude 1]
(Child talking)
I’ma call you later on, (okay) I love you (I love you too)

[Verse 2]
At 15 I never gave a fuck and I still never will
Got 100 goons that fuck with me still and I know they kill for me
Got some bitches realer than real and I know they here for me
Shed a lot of tears that year, you supposed to be here
Free my nigga (?), you know I bailed him out
Fucked around and risked my career
You know I ride for mine
And I can’t let none of them fail
I brought my whole gang with me nigga
Nobody else you know the motto
Get rich or die trying and y’all follow
Long live my nigga Nut, forever we slime for you
Let ’em hold it like nigga IOU

[Interlude 2]
You know what I mean? (?) cried a lot (?)
(Laughing)
Cause you can’t deny none of them songs (?)

[Verse 3]
And I got ’em lesser broke
Like I ran into a pot of gold and we don’t stretch no more
Whole lotta sticks and we got poles, look now they want smoke
Whole lotta sticks and we got poles, now they want smoke
Now rice and beans, used to eat pork or beans
Landed in the (?)
Hopped in the Ferrari with Fred, think I was 23
Then I copped me a drop (?), think I was 23
Balling like I’m 23, this how life supposed to be
You can’t even get close to me, I can’t let ’em walk over me
Why is you approaching me? Always little bro-ing me
We ain’t got an ounce for sale and we ain’t got no dope for free
And (?) still the best in my eyes
You know (?)
Still wait for no kind
Be careful but never timid and you always gon’ shine
Now I can take my Rollie off cause I’m always gon’ blind

[Chorus]
Yeah, remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it

Juice WRLD – Purple Moncler Lyrics

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[Verse 1]:
Walking round in London in the Purple Moncler
Money long, blowing here, I dont care
Ain’t that bitch my girlfriend standing over there
She walked over to my chair

Then she start to dirty dance
Her hands down my pants
If it sound like my name dirty dan
Just call me dirty dan
She ’gon twerk for these bands
She ‘gon hit a handstand
Ima text ricoche, hit him in the hands man

[Chorus]:
Drip to hard my Saint Laurent
Barak Obama state of mind
N**ga yes we can
Especially when these haters say
“No i can’t”
[?] rookie of the year, a god damn champ
She ’gon f*ck all night long
Ready set go
Blow up in that bitch face
I confetti that hoe
150 for a show
Count the fetty then im gone
150 big gang [?] coming strong

She said she wanna love me
I told her to leave my heart alone
I hate it when I start to care
About these evil ass hoes
I know that they dont love me
They just want my fucking cash flow
These hoes manipulate to gather money, and thats wrong
But who am I to judge?
I used to rob and juug
And hit them shots
I can’t blame another mother fu*ker for doing the same thing
Especially when you broke, thats the worst thing
If you offer me ebay money you will not make [?]

Oh, ain’t that the truth
Im preaching, having church, oh
Finna bag these hoes, taking they shirts off
Even teach they self how to squirt, oh
I had to expose them guess how much —

[Chorus]
Drip to hard my Saint Laurent
Barak Obama state of mind
N**ga yes we can
Especially when these haters say
“No i can’t”
[?] rookie of the year, a god damn champ
She ‘gon f*ck all night long
Ready set go
Blow up in that bitch face
I confetti that hoe
150 for a show
Count the fetty then im gone
150 big gang [?] coming strong

She said she wanna love me
I told her to leave my heart alone
I hate it when I start to care
About these evil ass hoes
I know that they dont love me
They just want my fucking cash flow
These hoes manipulate to gather money, and thats wrong
But who am I to judge?
I used to rob and juug
And hit them shots
I can’t blame another mother fu*ker for doing the same thing
Especially when you broke, thats the worst thing
If you offer me ebay money you will not make [?]

Oh, ain’t that the truth
Im preaching, having church, oh
Finna bag these hoes, taking they shirts off
Even teach they self how to squirt, oh
I had to expose them guess how much —

[Verse 1]:
Walking round in London in the Purple Moncler
Money long, blowing here, I dont care
Ain’t that bitch my girlfriend standing over there
She walked over to my chair

Then she start to dirty dance
Her hands down my pants
If it sound like my name dirty dan
Just call me dirty dan
She ’gon twerk for these bands
She ’gon hit a handstand
Ima text ricoche, hit him in the hands man

[Verse 2]

Uh, aye, count that cash
Uh, Im too ahead they can’t catch up
Team too ahead, they can’t catch up
Fifty shots, to his head, he need back up
For real
I dont like toting guns
But i may have to shoot to kill
N*ggas hate that im winning
Now they dont wanna see me live
They too lazy to get it
Its a lot of shit to give up
Just stay focused on your mission
And dont ever ever give up
Codeine on ice really fucking up my liver
Finally scared to be overdosing
I know that shit give me shivers
But dont worry, tell em god got me
Just an uplifter
Deep inside sometimes I wonder if God can even hear
But imma keep praying
Imma keep hope up
Imma keep face (what else)
[?] Pistol tote tucked
Shoot em in the face
If he get in the way of the cake
{?]

Lil Uzi Vert – Butterknife Lyrics

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[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)

[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)

[Verse 1]
I’m a lil nigga I’m 5’6, stand on my money I’m 6’5
We selling fish out the bando
You prolly think its a fish fry (Ha!)
Boy I’m a slave in the kitchen
I’m all on the floor trying to turn one brick into two
Shit [?] remind me [?] celli bringing down soups
I’m selling fish out of [?]
What a lil bitch she from summerville
Pouring a pint a can’t let it spill (Let it spill)
Begging Lil Uzi bitch grab the wheel
[?] hundred nights
Then I made me a way with the water (The water)
[?]
[?]

[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)

[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
I ain’t have no fun (I ain’t have no fun)
I whip with the butterknife (Whip!)
Been trapping for like two weeks and I haven’t slept in like 20 nights
This lean in the bottle bitch
I swear this ain’t crystal light
The F in fifty seven whip the .223 make your body left and right
Lil Uzi been [?] make it hurt
I fuck up your appetite
Went in the bank, with the credit card cashier call me master swipe
And if it ain’t my finger, they miss my wrist, my necklace always on ice
Lil Uzi came out of no where hoe (Outta no where)
Yeah I’m taking flight
That bitch gave me head just like some lice
And you niggas sneaking you just some mice
And my bro got white, I’m not talking rice
And he in the trenches he toten pipes
And we just be out here like every night
Getting these checks I’m living right
And I got that .40 bitch
But If I don’t got it I stab you with butterknife

[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)

[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)

Lil Uzi Vert – Made It Lyrics

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[Intro]
Can’t believe I made it (Made it, Can’t believe)
Can’t believe I made it (Made it)
Them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi)
You’re the ones that hated (Ooh)

[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Lil Uzi)

[Verse 1]
You know I’m the one, everything I do first place it (Yeah)
Pull up in a spaceship, man you know I’m gonna race it (Vroom)
Brand new Hermes bracelet complement the Cuban bracelet (Huh?)
Your girl say you rap good but say my voice amazing (Oh)
Hit it once, can’t chase it, I don’t know that girl erase it
I can’t save it-save it-save it, man I swear that girl so basic (Okay)
She so tasteless, I might pull up and I Wraith it
So much money, gotta rake it
All this paper, got her naked
Tell that girl, she better shake it (Shake it, shake it, shake it)
Or I will not pay, can’t pay anyway (Oh)
‘Cause there’s no layaway
If I didn’t have it all would you fade away? (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it (Bih)
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (What)
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it (Bih)
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (What)
Now the same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)

[Verse 2]
Can’t you tell, can’t you smell, diamonds sick, they pale (Yeahl)
Yeah they wet like a whale, I’m slimy like snail (Slime)
I come from the bottom, where it’s kill or get killed (Yeah)
I count it to a thousand, then I made my first million (Oh, god)
We won’t talk, we won’t squeal, get off on a pill (Pill)
Yeah we saw your paperwork, got off on a deal (Deal)
Big guns, banana get you pealed (Yeah)
Pick one, these niggas ain’t in the field (Yeah)
You know Draco (Huh, hey, huh, yeah, uh)
Uzi (Uh) tickle (Uh), Kriss (Uh), Vector (Uh, yeah)
Not (Uh) stressing (Uh), money (Uh), protecting (Uh)
Rubber band stretching (Uh)
Fuck your bitch, she on a stretcher (Uh)

[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Baby)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Baby)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Uh)

Janet Jackson – You Want This (Remix) Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Janet Jackson]
My girls, goin ’round talking
They say that you’ve been watchin’ me boy
I know by the way you’re talking
That you’re really tryin’ to get to me boy
Not anyone I’ll just let in my heart
You have to be hungry for me

[Pre-Chorus 1: Janet Jackson]
Girls may have been easy
But you have to please me
What makes me think that I can say this to you
I know how bad you want this

[Chorus]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more

[Verse 2: Janet Jackson]
I know your whole story
Because you’re fine boy, and you know it
You think that you can have me
Just listen closely, no it ain’t so easy
Every word you said I have heard before

[Pre-Chorus 2: Janet Jackson]
Girls may have been easy
But you have to please me
One thing I’ve been told, nothing else compares
To this loving body

[Chorus: Janet Jackson]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy no
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more
So you want my loving
I know you want this

[Chorus: Janet Jackson]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy no
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more

Do you want this? Don’t ya?
Say it

[Verse 3: MC Lyte]
Ay yo, Janet, now I’m about to kick this
You want this, but do ya really think you can get this?
At first you dissed this, now you wanna kiss this
Tell ’em girls! [Too late, ya missed this]
Cuz we need a man that’s real quick and clever
Ready at the drop of a dime to whatever
Not tryin’ to front or fake or save face
Cuz I’m with that there any time, any place

[Bridge: Janet Jackson]
You want this, don’t you?
You want this, say it
You want this, you want this
Can you handle this, well, come here then

[Outro: Janet Jackson]
Early in the mornin’, late in the evening
Just about around midnight
Cause you know i’ll do you right, baby
What’s my name baby, cause you gotta say my name baby
Just a little bit louder now
Just a little bit softer now, nice and easy

Louis Tomlinson – Two of Us (Acoustic) Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
It’s been a minute since I called you
Just to hear the answerphone
Yeah, I know that you won’t get this
But I’ll leave a message so I’m not alone
This morning I woke up still dreaming
With memories playing through my head
You’ll never know how much I miss you
The day that they took you, I wish it was me instead

[Pre-Chorus]
But you once told me, “Don’t give up
You can do it day by day”
And diamonds, they don’t turn to dust or fade away

[Chorus]
So I will keep you, day and night, here until the day I die
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
I will be the best of me, always keep you next to me
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
Even when I’m on my own, I know I won’t be alone
Tattooed on my heart are the words of your favourite song
I know you’ll be looking down, swear I’m gonna make you proud
I’ll be living one life for the two of us

[Post-Chorus]
One life for the two of us

[Verse 2]
I could feel your blood run through me
You’re written in my DNA
Looking back in every mirror
I know you’ll be waiting, I’ll see you again

[Pre-Chorus]
But you once told me, “Don’t give up
You can do it day by day”
And diamonds, they don’t turn to dust or fade away, fade away

[Chorus]
So I will keep you, day and night, here until the day I die
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
I will be the best of me, always keep you next to me
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
Even when I’m on my own, I know I won’t be alone
Tattooed on my heart are the words of your favourite song
I know you’ll be looking down, swear I’m gonna make you proud
I’ll be living one life for the two of us

[Bridge]
I promised you I’d do this
So all of this is all for you
Oh, I swear to God you’re living
Through everything I’ll ever do

[Chorus]
So I will keep you, day and night, here until the day I die
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
I will be the best of me, always keep you next to me
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
Even when I’m on my own, I know I won’t be alone
Tattooed on my heart are the words of your favourite song
I know you’ll be looking down, swear I’m gonna make you proud
I’ll be living one life for the two of us

[Post-Chorus]
One life for the two of us

[Outro]
We’ll end just like we started
Just you and me and no one else
I will hold you where my heart is
One life for the two of us

Moneybagg Yo – No Filter Lyrics

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[Intro]
Tay Keith, this too hard, Tay Keith, this too hard
Hey

[Chorus]
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin’ it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I’m choppin’ shit
When it’s up there then it’s stuck there, ain’t no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil’ niggas been droppin’ shit
I’m talkin’ with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain’t shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)

[Verse 1]
They be on me, I don’t do the choosing
Fucking on twins, this shit get confusing
Bitches be low-key junkies, beggin’
How you turn me down knowin’ you ready?
Tax time, you couldn’t wait to get heavy
Ran through it, now you broke like the levee
Shit kinda old, you really just reachin’
Alexa, play Rocko, “We Ain’t Goin’ Steady” (At all)
Red bottom my slippers (They slimy)
I can’t help but bleed in ’em, crime scene in ’em
Hibachi my drip (My drip)
These here Japanese denim, plenty cheese in ’em
What’s a drink infection?
A double cup, fill this shit up with OZ’s in it
Her pussy was fat but she anorexic
Then she wipe her eyes when I skeet in ’em (Woah)
No question what NuNu gon’ do (Why?)
I can vouch for my lil’ fool (Sing it)
I’m at a warehouse with dope in the tool
I get it back then I’m bustin’ a move (Score)

[Chorus]
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin’ it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I’m choppin’ shit
When it’s up there then it’s stuck there, ain’t no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil’ niggas been droppin’ shit
I’m talkin’ with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain’t shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)

[Verse 2]
Me goin’ broke, that’s highly unlikely
Came with you, but lookin’ ’round here, this ho like me
She go both ways, her friend like her wifey
Ayy, let’s have a triple threat, meds that excite me
Coupe do the dash, I vanish (I’m gone)
Might have a warrant, outstanding (I don’t know)
You see the laws, don’t panic (Don’t do that)
Watchin’ them babies, no nanny (Stay focused)
Turkey bag, it ain’t a sack good (Sack)
Tryna fit an ounce in a Backwood (Never)
Got a church girl hollerin’ Bread Gang (Hah)
She ain’t seen the slums but she act hood (Act like)
Gangster and you knew that
Know you wanna walk up, don’t do that
Big old diamonds, where my tooth at?
AMG Benz, I just coupe that
I just blew that while you do that
Hit my label then recoup that (Right back)
Can’t nobody stop me from poppin’ it
I drop a money bag on an opposite, hey

[Chorus]
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin’ it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I’m choppin’ shit
When it’s up there then it’s stuck there, ain’t no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil’ niggas been droppin’ shit
I’m talkin’ with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain’t shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)

Chase Atlantic – STUCKINMYBRAIN Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Mitchel Cave]
Not long ’til I lose it
Not long ’til the drugs make me stupid
Not long ’til she figures out and moves
Sad song, sad story with a history of abuse, oh, yeah
She gets sentimental like her mum does
I get sentimental when I’m on drugs
We get sentimental ’bout the same stuff
It’s not us, yeah, uh

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Just find out what to do
Find out if you love me
While I find out how to move
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
Just tell me what to do
Tell me if you love me
If you don’t then cut me loose
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
Oh, oh, so stuck in my brain again
Stuck in my brain again

[Verse 2: Christian Anthony]
Yeah, not long ’til the blues hit
Not long ’til she figures out I’m useless
I say I’m sorry that I sound like my dad, how sad
But I’m trying to make myself a better person
Pour another shot, make it a strong one
Soften up my thoughts ’til my mind’s numb
We get sentimental off the same stuff
It’s not us (Damn, fuck)

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Just find out what to do
Find out if you love me
While I find out how to move
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
Just tell me what to do
Tell me if you love me
If you don’t then cut me loose
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
So stuck in my brain again
Stuck in my brain again

[Bridge]
(Not long ’til I lose it)
Not long, yeah, yeah
Not too damn long
See I would give my soul away not to feel this
Struggle with it every day, it’s an illness
I just sit and lie awake on some real shit
Looking for a great escape, might jump off a b—
See I would give my soul away not to feel this
Struggle with it every day, it’s like an illness
I just sit and lie awake, I’m on some real shit
Looking for a great escape, I might jump off a building

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Just tell me what to do
And tell me if you love me
If you don’t then cut me loose
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
Just tell me what to do
Tell me if you love me
If you don’t then cut me loose
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
So stuck in my brain again
Stuck in my brain again

DEAN – Howlin’ 404 Lyrics

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[Verse 1: DEAN]
Rain is falling on bad timing
Know it’s nothing, just knocking
I can’t help it cuz it’s over, hello?
I can’t help but say it’s over (So screwed up)

[Chorus: DEAN]
Yeah, it’s true, true I’m stuck in the loop
Might sound strange, yeah
Tho it’s true to be stuck in the system
Time rewinds, you looked at me baby
Yeah, it’s true, true I’m stuck in the loop
Losing control, I can’t get over
In the void, I can’t be sober

[Refrain: DEAN]
You’re killing me softly, whoo, whoo, whoo
You’re killing me softly, whoo, whoo

[Verse 2: DEAN]
See broken promises
And I know this is what you put me through
Unwelcomed guest
Brings me back to guilts again with no word (So screwed up)

[Chorus: DEAN]
Yeah, it’s true, true I’m stuck in the loop
Might sound strange, yeah
Tho it’s true to be stuck in the system
Time rewinds, you looked at me baby
Yeah, it’s true, true I’m stuck in the loop
Losing control, I can’t get over
In the void, I can’t be sober

[Refrain: DEAN]
You’re killing me softly, whoo, whoo, whoo
You’re killing me softly, whoo, whoo

[Bridge: DEAN]
I’d be howlin’ for ya
Before the shadows drag me under
Cuz when the darkness took me over
I wouldn’t know what I have lost

[Outro: DEAN & Tabber]
I’ll be lost in desire, desire
If you won’t hold me
Hurt me more, more
Lost in desire, desire
If you won’t hold me
Kill me more, more
Lost in desire, desire
If you won’t hold me
Hurt me more, more
Lost in desire, desire
If you won’t hold me
Kill me more, more

YG – Stop Snitchin (Remix) Lyrics

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[Intro: YG]
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga (Uh-oh)

[Verse 1: YG]
I can smell a bitch nigga a mile away
Type of nigga so bitch, he should put “bitch-made” on his license plate (Bitch)
From that real shit, you bitch niggas play hide and seek (Bitch ass niggas)
Me and bitch niggas, we don’t conversate
Bitch niggas love saying real niggas tryna hate (Bitch ass nigga)
But nah, nigga, I’m a real nigga, I had to bag up weight
You got fear in your heart so you cooperate (Bitch)
I can’t stand how bitch niggas operate
You’s a bitch (Bitch), your mama know you a bitch (Bitch)
Your girl even know you a bitch (Bitch)
I don’t know how she suck your dick, pause
You got caught with some shit (Shit)
With your best friend and your clique (Clique)
Y’all got caught hittin’ a lick (Hit)
Everybody went down ’cause you snitched (Aw)
Whoever raised you ain’t do a good job at that (That)
Whoever raised you need to get slapped
Karma is a bitch and she gon’ get you, nigga, just like that
‘Cause once a bitch, nigga, always a bitch, facts

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga (Uh-oh)
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Want me to rap, you gotta book a nigga (Uh-huh)
I fucked his bitch, I took that pussy from a pussy nigga (Yeah)
I’m bringin’ real niggas back, they overlooked a nigga (Uh-huh)
You like to show these niggas guns, I beat him, took your pistol (Hah)
I fuck her all off in the kitchen and I’m cookin’ with her
She made me bacon with the eggs, thought she was cookin’ dinner (Mmh)
Two hours later, you on IG takin’ pictures with her (Yeah)
Soon as I woke up, gave me head, that’s breakfast in bed (Yeah)
Told on your nigga, he went fed, they found out you scared (Hah)
You play with me, you gotta go, I ain’t gotta say it (Nope)
I pull it out, bitch, I’ma blow, so watch how you play it, you lil’…

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga (Uh-oh)
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga

YG – Keshia Had a Baby Lyrics

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[Intro: YG]
Yeah
This song right here about a girl named Keshia
I know we all know a girl named Keshia
If you don’t, listen to this

[Verse 1: YG]
Young Keshia, so fly, so diva
So wise, so eager, so hot, high fever
Everybody in the hood wanna taste her, she was teasin’
Everybody thought they had a chance with it, she wasn’t easy
She knew the Earth was made of dirt
Daddy wasn’t around but she knew her worth
You ain’t have to tell her cross her legs when she wore a skirt
Life goal’s to be a lawyer or a nurse
She let Ray hit it at 18 years young
Them grown-up bums had Ray sprung
Everybody knew she was the one
She ain’t fuck with lil’ boys since dun-dun-dun-duns
Photogenic, she knew her angles, huh
Everybody shot they shot from different angles, huh
Lookin’ in her eyes, you saw angels, huh
You would’ve swore she was an angel, huh

[Chorus: YG & Rose Gold]
Keshia had a baby (Pretty Keshia)
Keshia had a baby (So fly, so diva, so wise, so eager)
Keshia had a baby
Keshia had a baby (So hot, high fever, she was teasin’)
Keshia had a…

[Verse 2: YG]
Ray was a young boy when Christ start comin’ ’round
Chris was playin’ ball so she couldn’t turn him down
He was full of game, she got hers from her mama
Ray was lame compared to Chris, but Chris came with the drama
Mama always said she was Michelle, she need Obama
Mama said don’t settle with no broke nigga, that’s a problem
She ran that same game on Ray, that’s sad
She left Ray for Chris, she in her bag
Now Ray all fucked up, Chris just lucked up
Ray probably suicidal ’cause he really love her
Chris a first round draft pick, he ’bout to blow up
Ray somewhere gettin’ drunk, face on sad pup
Keshia ain’t trippin’, she don’t think ’bout it at all
Months later, Ray seen Keshia pregnant in the mall
Jaws dropped like, “Ahh” (Oh)
Ray was really her dawg and she did him like a dog

[Chorus: YG & Rose Gold]
Keshia had a baby (Keshia, Keshia, Keshia, Keshia, Keshia)
Keshia had a baby (Scandalous, scandalous, scandalous Keshia)
Keshia had a baby (Keshia, Keshia, Keshia)
Keshia had a baby
Keshia had a…

[Verse 3: YG]
Chris finally made it to the league
Chris was scoring thirty points a game, MVP
Twenty mil’ a year, the highest paid on the team
Life was good good, Keshia neck bling bling
Keshia wrist bling bling, Keshia ring bling bling
He was a made nigga with a bad bitch on his team
Couple goals, they was a meme
Anywhere they came, they came clean
This one late night, they was on a date night
Dinner at a beach house, you know that view was hella nice
Then Chris phone rang, it read, “Boo Thang”
Keshia paused like…
“You bitch ass nigga, who the fuck is ‘Boo Thang?’
Where she at? I’ma beat her ass and run her over in this Mulsanne”
He said, “Don’t leave me”
She said, “Fuck you, I’m gone”
He said, “We got a baby, where you gon’ go?”

[Chorus: YG & Rose Gold]
Keshia had a baby (Keshia, Keshia, tell me where you goin’, Keshia)
Keshia had a baby (When they’re dead, you can’t leave ’em, ’cause the baby gon’ need ’em)
Keshia had a baby (you know you can’t leave ’em, ’cause the baby gon’ need ’em)
Keshia had a baby (Keshia had a baby, ooh)
Keshia had a…

[Outro: Rose Gold & YG]
It was what you wanted, huh?
Now you know you fucked up, Keshia
Got a baby that you love
But the baby ain’t enough for Keshia
I was raised to be secure and you know you insecure like Keshia
Now you lookin’ like, “Damn” (Damn)
“Havin’ Chris’ baby ain’t make him love me”
He take care of the kid
Don’t you worry ’bout that bitch
That’s the way they set up with
That’s just how the story is, oh Keshia
What you did to Ray ain’t cool
You left him, that was wrong
And now Ray won’t answer his phone
Drama’s at your door
That’s how it goes
Keshia had a baby

YG – In the Dark Lyrics

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[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy
I’m in the dark throwin’ twenty past eighty
I’m in the dark, it’s a movie, Scorsese
I’m in the dark, that’s how life been lately
In the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Verse 1]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy (In the dark)
I’m in the dark tryna make a baby (In the dark)
I’m in the dark like, “Fuck you, pay me” (Fuck you)
I need my hundreds dark blue like the Yankees
Slowly (Slowly) losin’ my focus (Focus)
Need a bitch in a Benz, not a Ford Focus (Ford Focus)
I’m in the dark, I don’t trust you, I’m totin’ (I’m totin’)
YG on bullshit, you already knowin’ (‘Ready know)
My life dark (Dark)
The Lamborghini red, but it’s dark (It’s dark)
I drive mines in the dark, you leave it parked (Leave it parked)
Trust issues, I done had ’em since the start (Since the start)
I’m in the field with piranhas and the sharks (And the sharks)
I get a lot of love but it’s dark
The freaks come out at night
The freaks come out at night when it’s dark

[Chorus]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy
I’m in the dark throwin’ twenty past eighty
I’m in the dark, it’s a movie, Scorsese
I’m in the dark, that’s how life been lately
In the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Verse 2]
I like my bitches dark (Dark)
I hit ’em at the park when it’s dark (When it’s dark)
I hit my target like a dart (Like a dart)
YG go dumb, but he’s smart (But he’s smart)
In real life, you a mark (You a mark)
Disrespect me, I’m on your head, I’m a scarf (I’m a scarf)
Told my barber cut my hair, leave a part (Leave a part)
But don’t line me up in the dark (In the dark)
My life dark, but I see the truth (But I see the truth)
Pop up on your bitch like peek-a-boo (It’s a pop-up)
I’m in a coupe, I don’t need the roof (I don’t need the roof)
Her ass really shock me like Pikachu (Pikachu)
(Ah) I do a bitch harsh (Harsh)
Break her heart to a thousand parts
They like, “How this ghetto nigga on the charts?”
Face down, ass up, back gotta be arched

[Chorus]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy
I’m in the dark throwin’ twenty past eighty
I’m in the dark, it’s a movie, Scorsese
I’m in the dark, that’s how life been lately
In the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Refrain]
(Breathe, haa, haa, haa, haa)
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark
(Haa, haa, haa, haa)
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark
(Breathe, haa, haa, haa, haa)
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark
(Haa, haa, haa, haa)
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Chorus]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy
I’m in the dark throwin’ twenty past eighty
I’m in the dark, it’s a movie, Scorsese
I’m in the dark, that’s how life been lately
In the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Outro]
Yeah, hahahahaha
Yeah, hahahahahaha
Yeah, hahaha
Yeah, hahahaha
Yeah, hahahaha
In the dark

YG – Heart 2 Heart Lyrics

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[Intro: Rose Gold]
This that heartfelt shit
This that heartfelt

[Pre-Chorus: YG]
This that heartfelt shit
This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil’ bitch
All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit
This that heartfelt shit
This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil’ trip
I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil’ grip
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah

[Chorus: Arin Ray & Rose Gold]
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe
So few more shots to the face
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe
So somebody help me please

[Verse 1: YG]
Talking to my homie, he said he broke
Ask him how his daughter, he said they low
He said, “YG, I can’t take this shit no more”
I said, “Chill before you rob something,” he said he need to smoke
So we lit up, I had to tell my nigga sit up
The homie had his chin down, I told him, “Put your chin up”
I can’t see you like this, dawg
Shot him some cash and told him this, dawg
“Whatever you wanna do, just put your mind to it and do it
Calculate your steps, draw your blueprint, get to it
Find some helpin’ hands that’s gon’ contribute to your movement
‘Cause anything is possible, just look at me, I proved it
Focus on improvement, results, no excuses
Stick to the script, know your vision, never lose it
I promise, nigga, these my last two cents
When that money start coming, don’t spend it on nothing stupid”
My nigga

[Pre-Chorus: YG]
This that heartfelt shit
This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil’ bitch
All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit
This that heartfelt shit
This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil’ trip (Gotta focus, my nigga)
I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil’ grip (Gotta focus, nigga)
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah (Shit ain’t that hard, just focus)

[Chorus: Arin Ray & Rose Gold]
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me (You know, they say that when you talk about shit, it kinda help you)
Know your secrets are safe
So few more shots to the face
I spilled my heart out to you (Little mental health exercises, yeah)
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe (It’s gon’ be okay, baby)
So somebody help me please

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Yeah, my dawg came home, he just did a dime
I told him hit the road with me at least twenty times
He in the hood selling bricks, tryna flip a nine
Got locked, went up for bail, got that shit denied
On parole, he in the hole, barely calling home
Got knocked ‘fore I could see him, tell him welcome home
Told his baby mama to threeway me, he call her phone
‘Cause I know the pain, locked in them chains, all alone
And it feel like the walls closing and pray to Allah, hoping that
When he go to court, that the feds don’t open it
Fake niggas putting up, “Free you” when they be posting it
But ain’t no money orders in the mail when you open it
My young boy was toting that Glock, high off them opiates
Killed his dawg about some shit that wasn’t appropriate
Judge gave him 20 to 40, he couldn’t cope with it
And now he on the meds, I’m praying he hold his head, for real (For real)

[Pre-Chorus: YG]
This that heartfelt shit
This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil’ bitch
All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit
This that heartfelt shit
This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil’ trip
I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil’ grip
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah

[Chorus: Arin Ray & Rose Gold]
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe
So few more shots to the face
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe
Somebody help me please

YG – Hard Bottoms & White Socks Lyrics

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[Intro]
I would like to welcome a special guest tonight
He go by the name of
Y’all know his name
He is a very important person of this little world of ours
Now I’ma let him take the stage
(This that real rap shit, ya bitch)

[Chorus]
Talkin’ ’bout the West Coast, I’m the face of it
Gangster in designer clothes, I’m the face of it
I told them hoes to get low, I’m the face of it
I put on the bros, I’m the face of it
Drove the Maybach to the block, I’m the face of it
Dissin’ all the opps, I’m the face of it
Hard bottoms, white socks, I’m the face of it
We gon’ do this one for hip-hop

[Verse 1]
I’m the face of this shit, I’m the base of this shit
I was made for this shit, I got the taste for this shit
I’m tellin’ you
I’m not preachin’, I’m not Ma$e in this shit
I’m really West Side, I catch a case for this shit
Let the marathon continue, it’s not a race with this shit
And I ain’t even have no oldheads to lace me with shit
All my homies gang but now they changin’ and shit
I mean, it’s still gang gang but now they makin’ some chips
Ooh, I represent this shit to the T
I represent this shit like I do Bompton trees
This ain’t no smoke and mirror, nigga, fuck nicotine
Lookin’ like the West every time I hit the scene
Me and Mustard kept this shit lit, ooh
Pac ain’t the only motherfucker with the juice
Call Dre, call Snoop, call Game and Kendrick too
When you think about the West, it’s me and Nip, red and blue, nigga

[Chorus]
Talkin’ ’bout the West Coast, I’m the face of it
Gangster in designer clothes, I’m the face of it
I told them hoes to get low, I’m the face of it
I put on the bros, I’m the face of it
Drove the Maybach to the block, I’m the face of it
Dissin’ all the opps, I’m the face of it
Hard bottoms, white socks, I’m the face of it
We gon’ do this one for hip-hop

[Verse 2]
I’m on some thirsty shit
I want the recognition, on some thirsty shit
I want the recognition, on some thirsty shit
I want the recognition, clout chasin’
Whoever think different, I’ll diss ’em
They be tryna, tryna, tryna put me in a box
I be steady tryna tell these bitch niggas they not
They be tryna say I’m only urban, I say I’m pop
They be like, “How you figure that?” I say, “I’m hot,” bitch
I’m in the Lambo drop-top, bitch
I turn a good girl to a thot, bitch
We the reason that the strip club pop, bitch
I’m the face, yeah, I had to shoot my shot, bitch
Everybody wanna be Pac, I’m Suge
I’m bailin’ niggas out like I’m Suge
I’m slappin’ niggas up like I’m Suge
Set these rapper niggas up like I’m Suge

[Chorus]
Talkin’ ’bout the West Coast, I’m the face of it
Gangster in designer clothes, I’m the face of it
I told them hoes to get low, I’m the face of it
I put on the bros, I’m the face of it
Drove the Maybach to the block, I’m the face of it
Dissin’ all the opps, I’m the face of it
Hard bottoms, white socks, I’m the face of it
We gon’ do this one for hip-hop

[Verse 3]
I put my niggas on, now they lit
Pusha right at Interscope, Mustard rich
B-More run a label, you gotta meet with him
Gav and Charlie designed 4Hunnid, Nano writin’ hits
My bro on this shit, he up next
I feel good, I feel great, I feel blessed
Bad check, swag check, dad check, designer check
It ain’t nothin’ to remind you, check
I’m that nigga that wear that hard bottoms with the white socks
I’m the nigga that had Bompton there shootin’ videos on the block
I’m that young Piru, SuWoop gang, fly ass nigga
I’m the nigga, I’m the nigga, I’m the fuckin’ nigga

[Outro]
What did Drake say?
“You don’t need no motherfuckin’ awards, you already won”
Bitch, I won
I won, bitch, tell me different, anybody
Cross the line if you feel different, nigga

YG – Do Yo Dance Lyrics

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[Intro: YG]
Uh
Red cup, turn down for what?
Ayy

[Verse 1: YG]
I’m feelin’ good, feelin’ great
I’m feelin’ good, feelin’ great
‘Bout to go to church like Ma$e
From the hood, I escaped
From the hood, I escaped
So I do my dance every day
I’m just another nigga with some liquor in his liver
I’m agressive off the drank, just a little, I admit it
When I’m sober, I act different, know the difference, I be chillin’
But this ain’t the motherfuckin’ time to be chillin’
You see the homie in the corner, that’s my nigga
The other homie in the corner, that’s my nigga
And everybody else wearing red came with us
You fuck up this good time, we gon’ get you
I throw up West Side when I stomp with you
Ayy, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, ayy
Don’t play, girl, come with it
‘Cause life too short, life midget

[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it

[Verse 2: Kamiyah]
Do my dance, I do my dance, this is how I represent
Ain’t no time sit, stand, get up and get down to this
Do it (Do it), do it (Do it), put your back into it (Into it)
Now slide (Slide), slide (Slide), go from left to right (That’s right), come on
Sunshine, bright lights
West Side, this how we rock

[Verse 3: RJ]
I stay on my hips, uh (Stay on my hips)
We slide, we dip, uh (We slide, we dip)
We fly, we drip (We fly, we)
We plot then get rich, uh
But anyway, I’ma dance lil’ bit, ayy
We can hold hands, I can handle it
I’ma get the bands, keep the candle lit
And if you made it from the land, do your dance like this

[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it

[Verse 4: Mitch]
One-two step, then I dip (Woah, woah)
‘Cause I got two redbones at my crib (I got ’em, woah, oh)
Since I’m here, might as well just get lit
But I don’t want ’em goin’ through my shit
So I hit that slide, to the left, to the right
My hands on her hip tonight
I’ma hit, then dip tonight

[Verse 5: Ty Dolla $ign]
Just slide, slide, slippity slide
Forget about your troubles and your 9 to 5
I said slide, slide, slippity slide
When you’re living in the city, it’s do or die
Shawty, dip, dip, dip, dip
Gotta keep it on me just in case a nigga trip
Baby, bounce, bounce, bounce
Mama, shake that ass for me, put it in my lap for me, ayy

[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it

YG – Bottle Service Lyrics

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[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus]
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga, nigga
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga
My bitch that bitch, she that motherfucking bitch
She got her own shit, natural, pretty, slim thick
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga, nigga
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga
My bitch that bitch, she that motherfucking bitch
She got her own shit, natural, pretty, slim thick

[Verse 1]
You madder than a bitch ’cause a nigga glowed up
I’m in a Aventador, this is not a Lambo truck
I ain’t the only one lit, my whole clique run it up
You want a G for free? For free? What the fuck? (What the fuck?)

[Interlude]
I’m tired of these broke ass niggas standin’ at the table
They wanna pull up and fuck with the bitches, but they ain’t buying no bottles
Nigga, buy some motherfucking bottles, you, broke ass nigga

[Verse 2]
I can’t stand a broke nigga, I can’t stand a broke bitch
Five bands, ain’t all-ones, I just threw a whole fit
I’ma whole boss nigga, I keep me a boss bitch
I write it down on paper, then I check it off the list
All day, I’m running plays, running plays, I’m running plays
Ain’t got time to clean the house, bitch, I got a maid
I came to make a movie, lil’ bitch, I think I’m Blade
I’m a movie star, tell the promoter I need a raise
I don’t talk in circles, no, this not a maze
I just fucked a bad bitch, ooh, I’m in a daze
No, I’m not a water boy, nigga, I’m in the game
Put some money on your head, twenty piece, chump change
Nigga

[Interlude]
Hell nah, hell nah, nigga, move the fuck out the motherfucking way
I’m tryna get to the niggas with the bag, I’m tryna get flewed out
And not like that, but you look like you ain’t flyin’ out shit, nigga

[Verse 3]
Pull up in a drop top, Uber, they ain’t even hot
She was a good girl, but I turned her to a thot
Right pocket is a knot, left pocket hold a Glock
You can the next 50, nigga, take these nine shots
You always got somethin’ bad to say, you a hater
You niggas penny pinching, man, I’m itching for that paper
I want a big crib, glass floors, elevator
I like that in-house pussy like Flava Flava
You in that baby mama Benz, that is not a stunt
You swear you doing somethin’, man, your head is corrupt
Get you a nigga like me, bitch, I’m what’s up
I just had to take her to brunch she let me fuck

[Interlude]
You talkin’ like you got the motherfucking check, but is you cuttin’ it?
Nigga, that’s your motherfucking homeboy’s section, nigga
Talkin’ all that shit with a G-Shock on
Got your phone out, recordin’ like a bitch, nigga, put your phone down

[Verse 4]
Came through with a hundred niggas with me, I’m a leader
If he say he about to shoot the shit up, you better believe him
I’m a dog, I’m a lion, I’m a fucking hyena
Got it out the mud, you can’t dirty ’cause you a diva
Lil’ Boosie in the speaker, so you know I don’t give no fucks
YG hit your bitch, I really hit it, wasn’t luck
The war cost money, nigga, get your dollars up
I’m buyin’ handguns, choppas and bulletproof trucks
Still standin’ ten years plus, I really do this
Pull your hair, hit it from the back, I really do this
Diamonds dancing, got these bitches jumpin’ to conclusions
“YG ain’t got a bag”, Bitch, is you stupid?

[Interlude]
What kinda car you drivin’, nigga?
What type of bitches is you fucking?
I’m a top notch bitch and I like top notch shit
You better get your bag together, lil’ nigga

Moneybagg Yo – Toxic Lyrics

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[Intro]
I ain’t even gon’ lie, like
This shit hard tryna repair the trust and shit
When I was all in your face, why you ain’t say it then?
Wait ’til I leave to send texts and shit

[Chorus]
Never know how you feelin’, want me to guess it (Want me to guess it)
How we go from fighting and yelling to sexing? (Can you tell me?)
Can’t leave you ‘lone, I’m obsession ’bout your complexion (How you coming)
But like bad service on FaceTime, got poor connection (Poor connection)

[Verse]
What this is? What we doin’?
All of this arguing, I can’t do it
One day you love me, the next day you through with me
Tellin’ your friend the shit you gon’ do with me
You was my rider, holding it down
You was my queen, gave you the crown (True)
When I get back, we can sit down (Why?)
Ain’t tryna deal with this shit right now (No, hey)
I was ridin’ one night, thinkin’ ’bout that shit you said (Said)
I just looked at your text message, left your shit on read (What it say?)
You just want me in rotation, playin’ with my head (What else?)
And you always tryna hide me, ain’t no Easter egg (Ain’t April)
Disrespectful ho, this bitch that we go back and forth (Forth)
Then after that we suckin’, fuckin’, lovin’, makin’ noise (Ugh)
I let you push the Wraith around because what’s mine is yours (Straight up)
Sometimes we don’t get along, this shit feel like a chore (I don’t like it)
I swear you the trillest, I don’t know no other
Show me you with me and ride like a shuttle
I put the dick on you and eat you like supper
I hold up your legs and I spread ’em like butter (Ugh, I cut her)
Yeah, tell me, just what is we doin’? (Huh?)
I been through some shit, man, I’m ruined (I am)
I’ll deal with this when I’m not touring (Ooh)
Rollin’ up loud, my head in the clouds (Head in the air, thinkin’ ’bout shit)
Like property, feel like I’m lost and I’m found (It feel like I’m off and I’m on with you)
I kept evolving, you ain’t grow (No)
Hoes will go when you say no (So)
When I’m sleep, you scroll and post
You doin’ too much, now you doin’ the most
Flew you to Cali, out to Miami
When you get home, back unhappy (Crazy)
Now you lurkin’, lookin’ for shit
Tried to slap me, now we jackin’
Leaving is easier said than done
Didn’t wanna seem like I left you for dead
I knew you would let that shit go to your head
And say that I changed for the bread
Swear I’m playin’ under you with another bitch, man, look, stop it
Comin’ like I’m gon’ against the grain, tellin’ me that I’m oppin’
Lettin’ emotions get the best of you when you know how I’m rockin’
Go through way more bad than good, how we let this shit get toxic?

[Chorus]
Never know how you feelin’, want me to guess it (Want me to guess it)
How we go from fighting and yelling to sexing? (Can you tell me?)
Can’t leave you ‘lone, I’m obsession ’bout your complexion (How you coming)
But like bad service on FaceTime, got poor connection (Poor connection)

Moneybagg Yo – On My Soul Lyrics

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[Intro: Moneybagg Yo]
This shit here all I know
(That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul)
June, you’re a genius
Facts

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Slipper goals, man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul (Hey)
Slipper goals, man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul

[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Showed love ‘fore I saw the loyalty
I gave her way too much credit (I did)
Wanted a spot in my movie scene
But you didn’t make the final edit (The cut)
My bitch and my other bitch at war (Why?)
I’m the reason, so they blame me (Damn)
I trust a dude off some other nigga’s word
My fault, gotta blame me (Beat myself up)
I stood on my word, I showed ’em I’m solid but niggas went left (And niggas went that way)
Whenever it’s shit goin’ on, it feel like I’m here by myself (I’m here all alone)
One thing that I had to accept (What?), they just around for the wealth (That’s crazy crazy)
And if anybody ’round me try me (What happen?), I’ma love ’em to death
I’m goin’ in, yes, sir
I’m livin’ like that, I swear
No cap, tables right there
Clear Cartiers on my wrist, nerd (I’m up)
I’m king to these hoes (Ask ’em)
Can’t do shit for her finger so I put a ring on her toes (Hah)
Got no heart, just a black hole, on my soul

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul (Hey)
Slipper goals, man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Niggas be actin’ like hoes, like they keep a pole, but niggas be gettin’ exposed
Foenem be callin’ my phone when I get the load, ’cause I know they gettin’ ’em gone
I might face the East when I’m in that Rolls ’cause I’m in cahoots with the most
I know a nigga who killed over half the city, when he got caught, he told
Still ask for cash like he ain’t told, that shit so bold
You don’t want that issue, grab that tissue, foenem wipe your nose
And I don’t get high off Percs no more, I gotta boot up the dose
And I can’t trust them niggas no more, ’cause that shit too close, yeah

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul
Slipper goals, man, these streets so cold (They froze)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
I won’t break no codes (Ain’t never)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
Gotta keep a pole (Right now)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul
The streets all I know (I know)
That’s on my soul, that’s on my soul

Big Sean – The Ways Lyrics

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[Intro]
Doin’ what I gotta do, doin’ what I gotta do
This life is not for you
Uhh, woah woah woah woah

[Chorus: Big Sean & Jhené Aiko]
That’s just the ways, yeah
I swear that’s just the ways
I can’t change how I was raised
You know that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways, yeah yeah

[Verse 1]
I overthink too much, that’s just how I was raised
I’m dealin’ with choices that no one around me ever had to make
The result of going down the road less paved without ways
That’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways, yeah yeah
Dad cheated on Mom, that’s how I was raised
So how do you expect me to have different ways?
Broken marriages somehow get inherited
I’m embarrassed to say, but that’s just the ways, that’s just the ways, yeah
So how do you expect me to be financial
And manage the money that everyone ’round me can’t handle?
How do you expect me to be a leader
If I never seen one?

[Chorus: Big Sean & Jhené Aiko]
Cause that’s just the ways, yeah yeah
That’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways
I can’t change how I was raised
Blowing weed, yellin’ “Fuck the police” every other day
Seen fiends to crack every day, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways, yeah yeah
Cause that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways

[Verse 2]
At least I thought so until I got it from a different angle
Back when the closest thing to Arizona was the much mucho mangos
I was drained, though
Going through life no strings attached, still gettin’ tangled
Before I knew I was the one that realized the strings was handled by angles
Thinkin’ I don’t wanna have a kid in this world and it might go to waste
Having a son with a gun on his waist
Falling victim to the system that we can’t escape
Stuck in the city like a never ending maze
Treating problems like they ain’t problems and they a phase
[?] raise cause he can’t take advice I never gave, yeah yeah
Cause if Dad treated Mom with a little respect, yeah
Then he gon’ grow up and find the right girl to protect
Cause family businesses ands good marriages somehow get inherited
When life give you that message, it’s up to you to translate, yeah yeah

[Chorus: Big Sean & Jhené Aiko]
Cause that’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways
I realize I can’t change how I was raised
And give somebody something they never gave
Cause that’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways, yeah
That’s just the ways
I ain’t gotta be stuck in my ways
That’s just the ways, yeah yeah
That’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways

[Outro: Big Sean & Jhené Aiko]
Way, way
It’s like this for you
Way, way
That’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways, yeah, yeah (ways)
Oh ah
Oh ah
That’s just the ways, that’s just the ways
That’s just the ways, yeah, yeah

The Lonely Island – Oakland Nights Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Andy, Akiva]
Step into my crib, everything smell like cool water
And if you’re comin’ to mine you know it’s Drakkar Noir
Now have a seat on this couch made of horse leather
I’m told the horse that it’s from could run fast and far
Whooo, That shit is sexy
Tell the maitre’d at your booty to expect me
I’m solo and I’m flexin but don’t try to Soloflex me
NordicTrack all day

Squats in the living room, can I get a witness?
The greatest aphrodisiac is physical fitness
So take off your guess and let go of your stress
‘Cause the classic shit is what comes next

[Chorus: Sia, Andy and Akiva]
Silk robes and kimonos
Silk robes and kimonos
Change outta your own clothes
These athletic days, but oh those…
Oakland Nights
Silk robes and kimonos
It’s our pleasure to loan those
Pumps and pantsuits all day
All work, no play, no way
It’s time for…
Oakland Nights

[Verse 2: Andy, Akiva]
In the bedroom champagne on ice
I make erotic shadow puppets in the candle light
Your hair’s crimped, all frizzy ‘cause you frivolous
I feel like Macho Man and you my Miss Elizabeth
Sizzlish, do some crunches and some scissor kicks
Body shaved slick like an exquisite fish

And I love the way your high-cut thong
Make your butt long
Now take ‘em off
But you know what to leave on

[Chorus: Sia, Andy and Akiva]
Silk robes and Kimonos
Silk robes and Kimonos
Peel off your pleated polos
These athletic days, but oh those
Oakland Nights
Silk robes and Kimonos
I pound the taiko drum in your dojo
Days in padded blazers
Filing papers, no more
It’s time for…
Oakland Nights

Silk robes and kimonos
Silk robes and kimonos
I’m a pro when I bone but I do it pro-bono
You work hard days so you deserve the
Oakland Nights
We’re the Oakland Knights of the round table
Plus I’ll take you out to pizza at the Round Table
Pizza, my favorite pizzeria in Oakland
But bring a change cause you can’t wear your silk robe in

The Lonely Island – Jose & Mark Lyrics

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[Intro]
Welcome back to sports chat I’m standing here with two fellas who are having a heck of a year, the Bash Brothers
At this point guys I think everyone knows who you are, but just in case, why don’t you introduce yourselves
Oh okay well

[Hook]
They call me Joseeeeeeeee
And I’m Mark
Joseeeeeeeee
And I’m Mark

[Verse 1]
Go Jose go oiled up like Rambo
Take the needle out my butt and hop in the lambo
Th-The anabolics got me feelin’ bionic
Cause’ you know I’m indestructible
I’m Jose, I’m Mark
You’re a stud
And you’re a thoroughbred stallion
Necks laced up with the let’s bash medallion
Rollin’ to hilltop mall to get a pager
Got girls of every flavour
Because we’re in the Majors

Freaks hit up my Skytel, I’ll come mess up your Maybelline
My beeper beeping more than my dialysis machine
K-k-kidney failure’s just part of the game
We’re not ashamed now the world knows my motherfucking name

[Hook]
They call me Joseeeeeeeee
And I’m Mark
Joseeeeeeeee
And I’m Mark

[Bridge]
Canseco, can make the hoes go low
Slow mo for your bro and [?]
1980 oh [?] the year of the [?]
The whole Bay love me cause’ I’m so bolo
Speeding though San Fran
Got a pass from the popo
Pumpin’ my andros then wash ’em down with SoCo

[Verse 2]
Try and touch my cherry curls I’ll put you in a chokehold
Hit the taco bell and drop the extra guacamolo
Hotbox the whole Lambo with pakalolo
And teach me that taekwondo though
Well step into my dojo
Cocaine fists cave your nose hole
They don’t know though
We like Samwise and Frodo
But also like Dorothy and Toto
But way more swole bro
Our bodies are loco that’s why they’re chanting

[Hook]
Joseeeeeeeee (Jose Jose Jose)
And I’m Mark
Joseeeeeeeee (Jose Jose Jose)
My name is Mark McGwire I play first base

They call me Joseeeeee (Jose, Jose, Jose)
(And I’m Mark, And I’m Mark And I’m Mark)
And I’m Mark
Joseeeeeeeee (And I’m Mark, I’m Mark)
And I’m M-m-m-m-Mark

Tory Lanez – Gliss Gliss Lyrics

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[Intro]
Grrrrat, head crack
Uh, uh

[Chorus]
Ooh I’m rich bitch
We tote clips, bitch
Y’all just fishsticks
It ain’t Christmas, but it’s lit bitch
See my whip, bitch? Futuristic
We gon hit shit, we don’t miss
Suck a nigga dick with the lipstick
Flick the wrist-wrist, let it gliss-gliss
If he run up on me, we got sticks, bitch
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Ain’t no lovey-dovey, ain’t no kiss-kiss
Baby we real shooters, we some misfits
We do headshots, we do leg shots
Give you red dots, bitch I’m red hot
Yeah, uh, fifty more racks, I’m with my baller bitch
Ay, shawty wan’ fuck, I told her it all depends
After the club and you callin’ up all of your friends
End of the night with somebody daughter again

[Chorus]
Ooh I’m rich bitch
We tote clips, bitch
Y’all just fishsticks
It ain’t Christmas, but it’s lit bitch
See my whip, bitch? Futuristic
We gon hit shit, we don’t miss
Suck a nigga dick with the lipstick
Flick the wrist-wrist, let it gliss-gliss
If he run up on me, we got sticks, bitch
Yeah

[Verse 2]
(Instrumental)

[Chorus]
Ooh I’m rich bitch
We tote clips, bitch
Y’all just fishsticks
It ain’t Christmas, but it’s lit bitch
See my whip, bitch? Futuristic
We gon hit shit, we don’t miss
Suck a nigga dick with the lipstick
Flick the wrist-wrist, let it gliss-gliss
If he run up on me, we got sticks, bitch
Yeah

Denzel Curry – SPEEDBOAT Lyrics

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[Intro]
I went from stickin’ pennies in the jar to offshore bank accounts
See me and my conglomerates is lucrative
I’m talkin’ big money, big chains, big guns, nigga
More power

[Chorus]
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24

[Verse 1]
Put a red beam to your head like Arby’s
Either go to school, go to jail or the army
Keep a close eye on the things tryna harm me
Warn me if anybody try to swarm me, uh
Invest in a rock and a Rottweiler
Pile up hella stacks when the bills pile up
Dollar is the only way to get the style up
Riled up ’cause you motherfuckers used the dial up
My dawg is gone and the result is to have my teflon
Christian Dior and the fashion beyond
Talkin’ Polo, call me Polow da Don
Throw some Ds on the thong
I got hella keys in the phone
I put hella Gs in the vault
It took only three to assault, damn

[Pre-Chorus]
Jesus, please deliver us from evil
Please pray over all my people
What you see in life’s illegal
I don’t wanna use my Desert Eagle

[Chorus]
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24

[Verse 2]
Pourin’ out scotch
Gas, all in my brain, it fumigating my thoughts
Thinking ’bout intricate plots
To get out the hood, that’s when I started to jot
Not given the opportunity to let the devil ruin me, no
Even though the jewelry froze, ice cubes get Deeboed
Word on the street, everything heat
Everything hot boy, Texas Pete
Pulled up in a Lexus and a Jeep
All black, no tag, time for the sweep
Too many guns, too many sons
Lost in the river of blood in these streets
Master of none, pastors and nuns
Let’s bow our heads for the ceremony

[Pre-Chorus]
Jesus, please deliver us from evil
Please pray over all my people
What you see in life’s illegal
I don’t wanna use my desert eagle

[Chorus]
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24

[Outro]
Fo’, fo’, fo’, fo’
Fo’, fo’, fo’, fo’
Fo’, fo’, fo’, fo’

CUCO – Bossa No Sė Lyrics

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[Chorus: CUCO]
Don’t play with me
You broke my heart
But I’m also so obsessed with you
I don’t know if I love you
I don’t know if I hate you
Baby it’s time to
Get out my way
Get out my life
I’m so sick of you just playing games
I’m pretty sure I hate you
I’m pretty sure I love you

[Verse 1: CUCO]
After all of this commotion and the bullshit that you did
Cut my body in to pieces and just throw me off a bridge
I think its fair to say
That I’m going insane
More broken day by day
Why won’t you go away
You say you hate me but you stay banging my line
Why do you want to break my heart and love me at the same time
Stupid bitch you came from hell and made me lose my fucking mind
What did I do to deserve this you just gave me a hard time

They hit me up and told me
That you were with my homie
How could you ever help me
I never been so lonely
Can’t take you back oh no no
Think that it’s time to go go
You left me all on my own

[Chorus: CUCO]
Don’t play with me
You broke my heart
But I’m also so obsessed with you
I don’t know if I love you
I don’t know if I hate you
Baby it’s time to
Get out my way
Get out my life
I’m so sick of you just playing games
I’m pretty sure I hate you
I’m pretty sure I love you

[Verse 2: Jean Carter]
You gon’ make me take my passion put it to the side
You was a lady I loved but you ruined my life
But you was so pretty that I’d even put up a fight
But you was so petty and I just knew it weren’t right
I been seeing shit in HD
All of this shit it just ain’t me
You been saying that you hate me
Then taking it back and can’t face me
I roll a blunt just to face it
And put the bullshit to the side
Made a rollercoaster out my mattress
How you take a nigga for a fuckin’ ride?
For tryna’ put it in the past saying it’s old news
Can’t stand the thought of your ass
Deleted your old nudes
Made sure you was all where you want to be when the cold bloom
I think of the time that we spent it leave me feeling so foolish, so foolish

[Bridge: CUCO]
For tryna’ put it in the past saying it’s old news
Can’t stand the thought of your ass
Deleted your old nudes
Made sure you was all where you want to be when the cold bloom
I think of the time that we spent it leave me feeling so foolish, so foolish

[Chorus: CUCO]
Don’t play with me
You broke my heart
But I’m also so obsessed with you
I don’t know if I love you
I don’t know if I hate you
Baby it’s time to
Get out my way
Get out my life
I’m so sick of you just playing games
I’m pretty sure I hate you
I’m pretty sure I love you

Montana of 300 – Souvenir Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
We ask for God’s forgiveness but don’t ask for God’s permission
I’m your brother, not your opposition, please don’t block the vision
Yeah, yeah
The disappointment of seeing one of your soldiers fold
He chose that path, he burned that bridge, he’s on his own
The land of leeches make you wonder if the love’s real
I’ve been through that pain and that rain, I know how the mud feels
Not fill enough, try to knock me and then his blood spills
See when it comes to taking out jokers, I let my gun deal
Yeah everyone with me toting, don’t play with these niggas
You never know who gon’ shoot it, 3-man weave, nigga
They know we fresh and we spraying shit like Febreze, nigga
They say life’s a bitch and I know ’cause I made her leave niggas
Got your favorite faded, Hip-Hop’s Ali, I’m the greatest
And when you speaking the truth, I hope your prepared to be hated
The wind whispers in the ears of the listening skys
Our unity’s the biggest threat inside the enemies eyes
The futures, present, both effected due to histories lies
Here’s the key, set yourself free, stop being mentally blind
Pick up the jewels that I’m dropping ’cause we was meant to be wise
Beware of family and friends, especially the envious kind
My kids will mourn when I pass, but I won’t witness these cries
I hope when they need my guidance, they can remember these lines
Don’t stress when life when life gets you down, I been there too many times
Just let your energy drive, that’s how the misery dies

[Chorus]
Before I didn’t know a gangsta could die
Just cause you going through a dark chapter that don’t mean it’s the whole book
Lately I been looking for rain in the sky (Mhm)
Is this only rain I can have?
Everybody gets their share of the rain, but the sun will shine on you again
All this pain up inside, but I’m trained to survive
Before I didn’t know a gangsta could die
Lately I been looking for rain in the sky (Mhm)
Is this only rain I can have?
All this pain up inside, but I’m trained to survive

[Verse 2]
I told my sons, “You’re future kings and always try your fucking best”
Told my daughter, “You’re a queen, don’t ever accept nothing less”
Life’s a bitch that’s short and fast, so she’ll be down like “just a sec”
Always be cautious when it’s work by someone that’s of the flesh
I’m sorry if it’s too debonair for your jealous ears
I had the drip way before the drip, blood, sweat and tears
They wanna trip, I know that road, I let ’em steer
They’ll get exposed, they always fold when death is near
Fly guy with that hammer, bitch I was Thor for real
Wet niggas up, yeah I made ’em pay, no water bill
No man alive with a set of ears can ignore the skill
We are not the same, you’re like Jermaine, I’m more Shaquille
G-O-D’s my sword and shield, ignore the fake, absorb the real
And when I’m riding with my daughter, I’m gon’ bump some Lauryn Hill
This writer’s blessed and giving messages that’s deep as Jordan Peele’s
And it’s not spiritual if the slave owners had to force the field

[Chorus]
Before I didn’t know a gangsta could die
It’s not spiritual if there’s anything in between
Lately I been looking for rain in the sky (Mhm)
Spiritual is a connection between the creator and what he created
Is this only rain I can have?
Everybody gets their share of the rain, but the sun will shine on you again
All this pain up inside, but I’m trained to survive
You can’t tell a tree how to be a tree
Before I didn’t know a gangsta could die
In order for it to grow, all it needs is God’s rain
Lately I been looking for rain in the sky (Mhm)
Is this only rain I can have?
All this pain up inside, but I’m trained to survive
Don’t let ’em break your branches

[Verse 3]
Stood firm when hope was gone, trap house, no home alone
Mom’s couldn’t leave coke alone, I snap hard like broken bones
Each line is dope alone, haters can’t over throw ’em
They might pop up for my bread, I keep that toaster on
My AK blast, it spit so fast, you’ll think it wrote for Bone
Fuck shit I don’t condone, life just goes on and on
Watch how you talk to your children, try not to mold ’em wrong
I try and coach my own, poppa’s no Rolling Stone
If you love life then maybe you should chill, bitch I’m too for real
I keep that iron like a Caddy, I can’t lack, no Coupe DeVille
If I come down and strike yo’ ass, man they gon’ swear that Zeus was here
When you’re a king, it ain’t no room for tears, for one, I’m too sincere
And through the years, I never moved with fear, so I’m not used to tears
Y’all saying, “Jesus take the wheel”, God gave you that, so you should steer
I pray to God and he never responds, but Lord, if you can hear
When I die please take my soul and keep it like a souvenir

Young Thug – Make A Movie Lyrics

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[Intro: Young Thug]
I’m different
Thugga, thugga, bih
Slime, let’s get it
Slatt, slatt, slatt
Thugga
What’s up
Longevity
Let’s get it
Damn
Okay
Let’s get it
Yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Bags sittin’ on bags (Bags)
Cash sittin’ on cash (Cash)
Shorty got a fatty (Fatty)
Ass sittin’ on ass (Fast)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
Forty on me, zoovie (Zoovie)
See that ass, she knew me
She just wanna do me
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do Her)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
We gon’ make a zoovie (Aw yeah)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
We gon’ make a zoovie (Grr)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Big bank take lil’ bank, nigga losing (Cash)
Nigga scheme off on a copper, but gon’ and loot it
Sparking gasses like a rasta, man, no doobie
Every since I was a child I fucked a dushy
Forget all my rollies (Forget all my rollies)
I feel like dead rappers (It’s too late to box)
Got spice in that rollie (Got spice in that rollie)
I’m missing my portion (I’m missing the portion)
The block got me posted (The block got me posted)
Even when it was cold (Even when it was cold)
I’m whipping the stove (I’m whipping the stove)
I whip out the store (I whip out the, woop!)
I told her I want it (I told her I want it)
She told me she know (She told me she know)
I just won’t be lonely (I just won’t be lonely)
But keep that shit close (But keep that shit close)
I’m hot, I’m exposed (I’m hot, ee)
I keep that shit close (I keep that shit, ee)
Draped up in Chanel (Draped)
I ride with the double G (It’s Gucci)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Bags sittin’ on bags (Bags)
Cash sittin’ on cash (Cash)
Shorty got a fatty (Fatty)
Ass sittin’ on ass (Fast)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
Forty on me, zoovie (Zoovie)
See that ass, she knew me
She just wanna do me
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do Her)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
We gon’ make a zoovie (Zoovie)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
We gon’ make a zoovie

[Verse 2: Trez]
Woo, I’m a great stoner, we making a movie
Y’all niggas with me, keeping them toolers
The product coming in, you can’t out-do me
I got my bitches in the session, they choosy
Yeah, Harvard shopping, I got them racks
I’m rolling up and I keep the strong pack (Gas)
Making my way then I come to the yo’
Got a Glock 40, I don’t mean for show
Brought me hunnid pound of my gas
I get this going, it gonna be fast
Watch out for undercover and the TAS
We can’t make a model or pull out no cash
[?] what’d I do wrong
I’ma really shoot a nigga with [?]
All of you know that I’m not a pretender
Wild in a foreign, oh, you niggas borin’
You cuffin’ these hoes and you know they be whorin’
I throw on some rap to let ’em know I’m gone
Back to the wood, and you know I be scorin’
[?] nigga arm’s feeling good
Go to the store and get the backwood
I got some [?] neighborhood
I came from Bleedin’ so you know we good
(Slatt, slatt, slatt)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Bags sittin’ on bags
Cash sittin’ on cash
Shorty got a fatty
Ass sittin’ on ass
We gon’ make a movie
Forty on me, zoovie
See that ass, she knew me
She just wanna do me
I just wanna do her
I just wanna do her
I just wanna do her
I just wanna do her
We gon’ make a movie
We gon’ make a zoovie
We gon’ make a movie
We gon’ make a zoovie (Yeah)

Machine Gun Kelly – Candy Lyrics

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[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ayy, you know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
You know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
I’m in my head again, I took more medicine
Ripped up the pulse from my heart and my chest again

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ayy, fuck it, I was raised like that
So I guess I never really changed like that
I be takin’ shots to the brain like that
Blacked out drunk and I came like that
Help for me to get through all the pain like that
Yeah, driving through the rain like that
Running from the fame like that
On the front page like that
I’ma go insane like— (Gunshot)

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
You know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
You know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
I’m in my head again, I took more medicine
Ripped up the pulse from my heart and my chest again

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Huh, my bitch taste like candy, yeah
Play with death like I’m Billie & Mandy, yeah
I keep the chopper in the fanny, yeah
Make a fuck nigga sleep like a Xanny, yeah
On the beach, chilling where it’s sandy, yeah
Just bought a whip for my granny, yeah
Fucked her raw, hit her with a Plan B, yeah
Bitch, I’m on, put that on my mammy, yeah

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & Trippie Redd]
You know I keep that candy, yeah (Uh, Big 14, you know what the fuck going on)
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
You know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
I’m in my head again, I took more medicine
Ripped up the pulse from my heart and my chest again

DJ Khaled – Celebrate Lyrics

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[Intro: DJ Khaled]
We The Best Music
Another one
DJ Khaled

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah (Yeah)
Celebrate with the ones we got here (Yeah)
Middle fingers to the ones that’s not here (Oh yeah)
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost
Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah
Celebrate with the ones we got here
Middle fingers to the ones that’s not here
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost

[Verse 1: Post Malone & DJ Khaled]
People tend to lose it, they see you comin’ up (Oh)
And you were talkin’ stupid, you wish you bit your tongue (Yeah)
Your blood is burning butane, I know it eats you up
And I just keep it moving, that envy got you stuck (Oh, yeah)
Now we printing money and you drive a Jetta
Ever since I cut you off, I swear that life is better (Ooh)
And ain’t nobody believe you, you could say whatever
Only party in Ibiza like we (DJ Khaled)
And we ain’t never losing no sleep over you (Over you)
And that’s why we gon’ dedicate this toast to you, toast to you (Let’s go)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah (Yeah)
Celebrate with the ones we got here (Yeah)
Middle fingers to the ones that’s not here (Oh yeah)
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost
Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah
Celebrate with the ones we got here
Middle fingers to the ones that’s not here
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost

[Verse 2: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
In a Lambo truck, it’s not a Panorama
Even though I got the vision and it’s panorama
Outgrew my faded tee, out base, we made it out Atlanta
When the closest thing to tropic was the Tropicana (Yeah)
Yellin’ “Free the guys,” pour one for the guys
To my dawg 50 on the other side
Pop me one, pop me two, pop me three (Another one)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah (Yeah)
Celebrate with the ones we got here (Yeah)
Middle fingers to the ones that’s not here (Oh yeah)
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost
Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah
Celebrate with the ones we got here
Middle fingers to the ones that’s not here
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost

[Interlude: Travis Scott]
(Ain’t no love lost, ain’t no love lost, ain’t no love lost)
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost (Ain’t no love lost, ain’t no love lost)
Ooh (Yeah), ooh (Yeah)
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost
(Ain’t no love lost, ain’t no love lost, ain’t no love lost)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
I’m a bad man, just with good things
I’m a world class, let the hood see
I been with it (Yeah)
I been choosy with a big bag moving loosely
I been with it (Yeah, yeah)
Let’s go

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah (Yeah)
Celebrate with the ones we got here (Yeah)
Middle fingers to the ones that’s not here (Oh yeah)
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost
Celebrate for the ones we lost, yeah
Celebrate with the ones we got here
Middle fingers to the ones that’s not here
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost

[Outro: DJ Khaled & Travis Scott]
As we continue to celebrate
Celebrate life
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost (Ain’t no love lost)
It’s always love
We The Best music
Ain’t no love, ain’t no love lost (Ain’t no love lost)