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Alain Johannes – Return To You lyrics

Given love
All the hardness of a world gone astray
Is kept far away
Give love
Every seed can find it’s way to the sun
While having fun
Given love
All the emptiness is filled ’til it bursts
Releasing the curse
For better or worse
You took me away
Made me forget this is real
Forget this is real
You took me away
Into that place I have lost
But I will return I will return to you
Given love
The impossible becomes what you do
Becomes what you do
Given love
You can find yourself inside someone else
And see who you are
Given love
All the emptiness is filled ’til it bursts
Releasing the curse
For better or worse
You took me away
Made me forget this is real
Forget this is real
You took me away
Into that place I have lost
But I will return I will return to you

KYLE – The Force lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got the muhfucking force
My nigga you ain’t got a choice
You ain’t got a muhfucking choice
You either fuck with King Wavy or get torched
Don’t speak the truth, then I don’t hear your voice
Please keep talking, I’m the light skin Skywalker
Try to name a better nigga walking
Nervous when I walk in, they know it’s my time
One line, do em like vine, put ’em in a coffin
We don’t see shit like this often, once you get on it I’m off it
We don’t know anything other than awesome
We would want anything other than problems
But we don’t know anything other than toss them
But it’s still love and peace (love and peace)
Wishing hella hugs on my enemies (enemies)
Flow so sick, oh shit, touch Nol Smith
I’mma blow they asses to smithereens

[Hook]
Pew pew, pew pew, pew pew
Why they wanna shoot my star ship down?
I’mma fly, I won’t let em know
Try to bring me towards the dark side
I-I-I got the force
I got the force
I can make the world do whatever I want, I got the force
I got the force
I got the force
I’mma make the world do whatever I want I got the force

(I got the force, I got the force, I got the force)
(I got the force, I got the force)

[Verse 2]
So shut the fuck up and listen, dawg
You niggas must have been trippin, dawg
Who in the fuck is you kidding?
Thinking that I don’t go 100 percentage a 100 percent of the time that I’m in it, dawg
Wondering why you not getting far, that’s cause you don’t really get it, dawg
Your shit just don’t have a message, and based on your visuals I see you don’t see the vision, dawg
They order me to your city and pay me the money and all the attention, dawg
And they gon cover the travel for me and my niggas and my niggas’ niggas to cover the shipping, dawg
Yeah, I sense the envy for the dark side plots against me
Young based Windu doing what they pretend to
For now till the end dude the force is with me

[Hook]
Pew pew, pew pew, pew pew
Why they wanna shoot my star ship down?
I’mma fly, I won’t let em know
Try to bring me towards the dark side
I-I-I got the force
I got the force
I can make the world do whatever I want, I got the force
I got the force
I got the force
I’mma make the world do whatever I want I got the force

(I got the force, I got the force, I got the force)
(I got the force, I got the force)

I got the force, I got the force, I got the force, I got the force
I got the force, I got the force, I got the force, I got the force, I got the force

KYLE – SuperDuperHero lyrics

(feat. SuperDuperBrick)

[Intro]
Yeah, um, okay, so look, look
Apparently my only super power is blowing shit up
Blowing up phones, blowing up cells and blowing up homes
But your head’s the only thing that I be blowing up more
You the light skin lantern, attitude is crazy
One text wonder, Captain curve lady
Damsel in distress in a distressed dress
SuperDuperKyle’s good as it gets

[Hook: Kyle]
Baby come on by, I’ll teach you how to fly
I can be your super hero
Baby come on by, I’ll teach you how to fly
I can be your super hero

[Verse 1: Kyle]
Yeah, when I was 13 I thought I could fly, right?
Must’ve been high, right? I’m out of my mind, right?
Shady ass niggas never give you shine, right?
You kicked it with me and never be on the side, right?
Cause you’re more than a side kick to me girl, yeah
You’ll never be a side chick to me girl, yeah
SuperDuperKyle give you what you need girl, yeah
Aquarium the size of like Sea World, yeah
See Aquaman is super overrated, so is Superman
Batman slid in your DMs, he can get the hands
Heard you kissed a girl and you liked it
Guess Wonder Woman’s on some dyke shit
I heard she’s tryna try shit
I’m only as down as you are
Fly you to the moon, baby, I know where a few are
Really? Send Uber spaceship to swoop through and get you
SuperDuperKyle to the rescue

[Hook]
Baby come on by, I can teach you how to fly (Yes I will)
I can be your super hero, super hero, super hero
Baby come on by, I can teach you how to fly (Yes I will)
I can be your super hero, super hero, super hero
Baby come on by, I can teach you how to fly (Yes I will)
I can be your super hero, super hero, super hero
Baby come on by, I can teach you how to fly (Yes I will)
I can be your super hero, super hero, super hero

[Bridge]
Go up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay

[Verse 2: SuperDuperBrick]
I can take you up up up up and away
As long as you’re on leave, I want you stay
And your absence is just like my kryptonite
Yo hips got Super Brick so hypnotized
No shit, oh shit, water woman let me swim all in your ocean
I’ll do it all once I’m done smoking
And I don’t wanna play games cause baby I ain’t got enough tokens
I’ll just pull up with a smile and some lotion
And maybe I can lay the pipe like I’m Iron Man
I’ll bring that sticky icky icky icky like I’m Spider-Man
Oh damn, that’s a double entendre
Your best superpower is acting like you don’t want me, hello
These niggas irrelevant and you see I been killing it
I’ll send an Uber elephant to get you for the hell of it
Don’t wanna spend your life at a desk, you
Want SuperDuperBrick to the rescue

[Hook]
Baby come on by, I can teach you how to fly (Yes I will)
I can be your super hero, super hero, super hero
Baby come on by, I can teach you how to fly (Yes I will)
I can be your super hero, super hero, super hero
Superman that hoe, youuuuuuu

[Outro]
Go up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay
Up up and away-ay

Noel Ranasinghe – Ruwan Malee lyrics

[Verse]
Indunil mini keta paradawana
Age neth yuwalin kelum wihiduna
Sihininga sunga gatha heki mitina
E thol na danlu paradawana
E thol na dandu paradawana

[Chorus]
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee

[Verse]
Kammul rath paha yen yuthuya
Nilwan waralasa sith kaluya
Muthuwan dath pela hari hedaya
Age ruwa amathaka nowei mata
Age ruwa amathaka nowei mata

[Chorus]
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee
Malee ruwan malee

KYLE – When Can We lyrics

[Hook]
When can we fall in love again?
When can we maybe be friends?
When can we fall in love again?
When can we? When can we?

[Verse 1]
She’s so into getting faded, she’s so into getting drunk
She’s so into money, diamonds, and all the things that she wants
She’s so into getting wasted, she’s so into getting high
She’s so into every weekend, and hanging with random guys
She’s so into shopping splurges and hanging out at the mall
She’s so into saying fuck it, and taking her parents car
She’s so into college parties, she’s so into hanging out
She’s so into being into, but that’s what life’s all about

[Hook]
When can we fall in love again?
When can we maybe be friends?
When can we fall in love again?
When can we? When can we?

[Verse 2]
She’s so into being social, she’s so into ditching class
She’s so into wearing spandex that show off her perfect ass
She’s so into flunking high school, she’s so into giving up
She’s so into letting the world know she doesn’t give a fuck

[Bridge]
She’s so easy to believe
And nine out of ten she’ll leave you for her friends
Yeah, one day you’ll understand me for all that I am
And I’ll make you you again

[Hook x2]
When can we fall in love again?
When can we maybe be friends?
When can we fall in love again?
When can we? When can we?

When can we love again?
When can we love again?
When can we love again?
When can we love again?
When can we love again?
When can we love again?
When can we love again?
When can we love again?
When can we love again?

[Hook]
When can we fall in love again?
When can we maybe be friends?
When can we fall in love again?
When can we? When can we?

[Bridge]
She’s so easy to believe
And nine out of ten she’ll leave you for her friends
Yeah, one day you’ll understand me for all that I am
And I’ll make you you again

KYLE – A Okay lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, okay so this is for the white girls who ain’t heard me
And for the blogs who label me as nerdy
Tryna keep me down but, yo, don’t worry
I got all the answers like my nickname Siri
Steven Hawking test me, ain’t no one can best me
I just kill everything, hey someone should arrest me
They try to Kanye West me and I don’t care who assess me
I’ll never let a nigga circle, bubble, dot, or check me
Tell the pretty chick in the dress “Oh ayyee”
Rascal ass niggas on the scene, otay
Niggas don’t want it with my clique, no way
If they wanna get hit with that shit, okay

[Hook]
Pretty ass girls in the back, say “Hey!”
Skinny ass niggas playing games, say “Hey!”
They gon’ talk talk but it ain’t gon’ change
SuperDuperKyle stay A-okay
Pretty ass girls in the back, say “Hey!”
Skinny ass niggas playing games, say “Hey!”
They gon’ talk talk but it ain’t gon’ change
SuperDuperKyle stay A-okay

[Verse 2]
So um, so me and my team and shit we’re really fucking real right?
Flows so cold, I could make a stove chill right?
My nigga it’s the rapper, ill adapter, more like your new favorite actor
McDonald’s rappers are making hella slappers
Swaggy ass tee, pullin’ out my jeans
Like they ain’t dweebs, scream these niggas don’t mean nuthin’
They can go to hell if that’s really how they feel
Sorry if you think I’m fake, I just keep it real
Ricky-ricky-real, real yeah I do that, I do that
You’re a fucking liar, nigga true that, true that
You ain’t got no heart, I could see it in your face
And these guys in my lane, get the fuck out my way
They ain’t got no say so, savin’ up them Pesos
Can’t carry their weight, nah ain’t tryna be their cane, no
Sick of being doubted, sick of being hated
So I’m just gonna kill it ’til I’m sick of being famous

[Hook]
Pretty ass girls in the back, say “Hey!”
Skinny ass niggas playing games, say “Hey!”
They gon’ talk talk but it ain’t gon’ change
SuperDuperKyle stay A-okay
Pretty ass girls in the back, say “Hey!”
Skinny ass niggas playing games, say “Hey!”
They gon’ talk talk but it ain’t gon’ change
SuperDuperKyle stay A-okay
Pretty ass girls in the back, say “Hey!”
Skinny ass niggas playing games, say “Hey!”
They gon’ talk talk but it ain’t gon’ change
SuperDuperKyle stay A-okay

[Bridge]
I say money, wow, girls, wow
All the, haters, quiet, now
Phony, people, come a-round
Never, doubt, stand, down
Girls, wow, money, wow
All the, haters, quiet, now
Phony, people, come a-round
Never, doubt, stand, down
I say money, wow, girls, wow
All the, haters, quiet, now
Phony, people, come a-round
Never, doubt, stand, down

[Hook]
Pretty ass girls in the back, say “Hey!”
Skinny ass niggas playing games, say “Hey!”
They gon’ talk talk but it ain’t gon’ change
SuperDuperKyle stay A-okay
Pretty ass girls in the back, say “Hey!”
Skinny ass niggas playing games, say “Hey!”
They gon’ talk talk but it ain’t gon’ change
SuperDuperKyle stay A-okay

[Outro]
All the way turns that
They won’t say that
They can’t hate us
I’m A-okay
All the way turns that
They won’t say that
They can’t hate us
I’m A-okay

KYLE – BANG lyrics

(feat. Mr. Man)

[Intro]
(Hey Kyle!)

[Hook]
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Biggity! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
(Know what I’m saying)
Biggity! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
(We in the tweaking traphouse)
Biggity! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Biggity! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
(It’s the fire spittin’ kitten, cuz)
Biggity! Bang! Bang!
Yeah Yeah Yeah

[Verse 1: Kyle]
Skinny jeans, Chuck T’s
Nigga like, “uh!”
K-i-does-what-the-FUCK-I-want!
Dude, niggas like you?
Better than me?!
Nigga like, huh? Wha?
Nineteen with a milli swag
Making white moms really glad
Whack rappers is really mad
Cause y’all suck like really bad!
Cassio on my wrist
Nigga time for me to get rad
I make this shit look gold
But nah nigga, this shit just brass
I’m a beast, I’m a beast
I’m a dog, I’m a dog
And I shut niggas down
And I’m not even on
If your shit sounds weak just hit up my phone
You need help with your songs, I’m the nigga you call

[Hook: Kyle]
Cause I bang bang bang bang
Biggity bang bang
Run these tracks and you get hit with a train
Verse or hook cause I know how to sang sang
Have your preteen goin insane
Lamborghini mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I gave her a drink but, I don’t think it’s working
Blowing up my newsfeed, had my Twitter chirping
I see more of her than you, and I ain’t met her in person
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Biggity! Bang! Bang! (8x)

[Verse 2: Mr. Man]
Mr. Man
Nigga damn
Where the fuck you been at, bruh?
I been up, banging on raps
Walking in show, making stages collapse
Nomore who is that, cause they know we are
Blowing on trees, fuck security guards
Touch Down and make the city ours
My hair nappy like a Rastafari
Stayed in my lane
Bringing that bang
Flow 16 keys of cocaine
Dreamed of gold chains around my neck
Big crib, a bunch of whips like slaves
Overcomers that overcame
Y’all balling on minimum wage
Never heard of your crew
Ain’t red nor blue but my niggas we bang
Yup, yup, yup
Let me get back to it
Oh wow, you said I couldn’t do it
Funny as fuck, are you dummies or what?
Cause I was gon’ blow when you dumb niggas knew it

[Hook]

[Bridge]
Ridin Around in my city
And these niggas know what I’m bout
Pull up on a 60s bike that cost more than your house
Yeah, everybody outside
Hearing shit that I like
Got them speakers blaring
There ain’t anywhere you can hide
Uh

[Hook/Outro]

KYLE – Deeper lyrics

(feat. Beldina)

[Intro]
“Would you like to see something really sexy? Hahaha.”
“Misour you don’t uh…. you don’t sound so sure?”
“Well what about your mom?”
“oh no no no she won’t come in just uh.. turn the music up she won’t hear us.”

[Verse 1]
As long as we’re here alone tell me your, tell me your secret
I won’t tell a soul I promise to, promise to keep it
And I’ll do things you’ll tell all of your friends, friends, friends
Friends have to love me girl, it’s only pretend
Yeah, cause I know, yeah I know how bad you wanna get it off your chest
Yeah, and I know, yeah I know how bad you want it to make sense

[Hook: Kyle & Beldina]
Girl, my mom isn’t home again
Locked all the doors
And I turned off the phone again
Turn off the lights
I’ll do you in the morn’ again
Crawl in my bed
And I’ll show you how warm it is, yeah
We’ll go deep, we’ll go deep, deep, deeper
We’ll go deep, we’ll go deep, deep, deeper
We’ll go deep, we’ll go deep, deep, deeper
We’ll go deep, we’ll go deep, deep, deeper

[Verse 2]
Okay, well woah, take a load off
Let me hold your worries baby, help you take your coat off
And if you’re thirsty baby you can have a soda
Or some shots, I mean fuck it, why not? You know?
I know you brought the cuffs and all because your dad’s a cop
But I’d rather not, cause it’d be no way to make you stop
We can swap, cause you know I’m down to give the tippy top
Okay wait, alright wait oh okay, there’s the spot

[Hook: Kyle & Beldina]
Girl, my mom isn’t home again
Locked all the doors
And I turned off the phone again
Turn off the lights
I’ll do you in the morn’ again
Crawl in my bed
And I’ll show you how warm it is, yeah
We’ll go deep, we’ll go deep, deep, deeper
We’ll go deep, we’ll go deep, deep, deeper
We’ll go deep, we’ll go deep, deep, deeper
We’ll go deep, we’ll go deep, deep, deeper

KYLE – Focus On You lyrics

[Hook]
You are the only girl that when I look into your face
It’s like a trip to outer space
The way you take my breath away
And make me feel like I can fly
I’m so hypnotized by the things you say
The things you say
You say, you say, you say
The things you say
Say, say, say x5

[Verse 1]
Well hey girl, it’s so insane girl
I’m so in love with all of the things you say girl
But hey girl I know this is like sorta like crazy
But if I could and you could and we could like maybe
Surpass expectations and give a demonstration
Of a committed relation to our loveless generation
And if you do, you can be mine
And if you don’t it’s totally fine, I’ll just accept that I’m a dweeb
Proceed to go home in my room and cry
I’ll close the door and I’ll ignore the fact you’re into other guys
And I’ll wash away the pain with a million tears I cry
But if you do, baby if you do
I would like to give my entire life to you

[Hook]
You are the only girl that when I look into your face
It’s like a trip to outer space
The way you take my breath away
And make me feel like I can fly
I’m so hypnotized by the things you say
The things you say
You say, you say, you say
The things you say
Say, say, say x5

[Verse 2]
Hey, wait, hold on, wait
Okay, let me fucking say what I have to fucking say
See I think that you’re great, and a gift given from God
Now I believe that God is love and my love is what you are
And you know that it’s true, and as pretty as you are
Focus in on every flaw, every wrinkle, every scar
And everything that you aren’t
And the prettiest thing of all is that your nose is not fake
And your boobs are no facade
Baby, you truly are just everything that you are
And that’s perfect
Because a silicon soul and a polyester heart
Makes the light inside kinda dark, yeah

[Hook]
You are the only girl that when I look into your face
It’s like a trip to outer space
The way you take my breath away
And make me feel like I can fly
I’m so hypnotized by the things you say
The things you say
You say, you say, you say
The things you say
Say, say, say x5

KYLE – Fruit Snacks & Cups Of Patron lyrics

[Intro]
(Hey Kyle!)

[Verse 1]
Yo shit
You and your, you and your shit
You and your girl, come fuck with me and my clique
No one can fuck with my steez
Have your bitch all on my dick
Chill with my dudes
All of my niggas ain’t cute
But all of my niggas is rich
Really? Yeah!
Me and my team is the realest
And we never learn the word quit

[Hook]
Yo, yo
Fruit snacks and cups of Patron
Don’t really smoke
Bitches be sniffin’ that snow
Girlies in reindeer gear
Dancing for silver and gold (silver and gold)
Yo, yo
Fruit snacks and cups of Patron
Don’t really smoke
Bitches be sniffin’ that snow
Girlies in reindeer gear
Dancing for silver and gold (silver and gold)

[Verse 2]
Aight, aight
Niggas is not in my sight
No, not in my fuckin’ zone
Right?
Sorry for comin’ off rude
I just want niggas to know
Ya know? Cool
Niggas be hittin’ my phone
Tellin’ me they ’bout to blow
SIKE, YIKES
Y’all like them project lights
None of y’all niggas is on
What? Woah

[Hook]
Fruit snacks and cups of Patron
Don’t really smoke
Bitches be sniffin’ that snow
Girlies in reindeer gear
Dancing for silver and gold (silver and gold)
Yo, yo
Fruit snacks and cups of Patron
Don’t really smoke
Bitches be sniffin’ that snow
Girlies in reindeer gear
Dancing for silver and gold (silver and gold)

[Bridge]
Someday, we’ll all be encased in silver and gold (and gold)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Someday, we’ll all be encased in gold, ohhhh
Woo

[Hook]
Fruit snacks and cups of Patron
Don’t really smoke
Bitches be sniffin’ that snow
Girlies in reindeer gear
Dancing for silver and gold (silver and gold)
Yo, yo
Fruit snacks and cups of Patron
Don’t really smoke
Bitches be sniffin’ that snow
Girlies in reindeer gear
Dancing for silver and gold (silver and gold)

[Break]

[Refrain]
Someday, we’ll all be encased in silver and gold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Someday, we’ll all be encased in gold, ohhhh

[Refrain]
Someday, we’ll all be encased in silver and gold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Someday, we’ll all be encased in gold, ohhhh

[Refrain]
Someday, we’ll all be encased in silver and gold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Someday, we’ll all be encased in gold, ohhhh

[Refrain]
Someday, we’ll all be encased in silver and gold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Someday, we’ll all be encased in gold, ohhhh
Someday, we’ll all be encased in silver and gold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Someday, we’ll all be encased in gold, ohhhh

[Refrain]
Someday, we’ll all be encased in silver and gold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Someday, we’ll all be encased in gold, ohhhh

KYLE – FUN lyrics

Part 1

[Verse 1]
Saying ain’t nobody can stop me, they better sit back and watch me, fo’ really though
These niggas is silly though, they think that I’m floppy
No this isn’t Kinko, you cannot make copies
And just cause you’re a dick, gives you no right to be cocky
Feelin’ like I’m holy though, flownin’ like it’s snowin’
Me and 4-5 of the homie’s girls, acting like they know me ’cause my Rollie though
Well this is just the life of knowing you the shit
And I don’t think I’m ever finna quit

[Hook]
Party at my place, we gon’ be faded, it’s gon’ be fun
You’re all invited, and I’ma bring my friends, we’ll have a good time, under the sun
We’ll have
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
(Getting faded)
We gon’ have
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
(Fucked up now)

[Verse 2]
Well this is over fuckin’ weirdo, the game had zero
Makin’ white money I call it that Rob De Niro
Young cuz known to make your buzz disappear-o
One diss song will drop your followers to zero, ugh!
Ay yo doggy duder, did you really think
That you could do do do do anything as good as me?
You need a shrink yo, think you’re good as me? No
If you really think so, you must really think slow
Cause you’re not
See girls is on my jock round the clock, ’cause I’m probably hot
I could make a fucking country song and it’ll probably bop
A yo Taylor, I’d really love to nail her
I could rock the boat if she’d let me be her sailor
Aww geez it’s that leather Chuck T, shark teeth
Havin’ nappy ass nigga from the V with my team uh
This is just a life of knowing that you’re real
So I ain’t got shit to do but chill
Yeah

[Hook]
Party at my place, we gon’ be faded, it’s gon’ be fun
You’re all invited, and I’ma bring my friends, we’ll have a good time, under the sun
We’ll have
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
(Getting faded)
We gon’ have
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
(Fucked up now)

[Bridge]
Alright, mini vacation, hella Playstations
Girlies half dressed, no stress, gettin’ faded
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
Gettin’ faded
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
Gettin’ faded
Mini vacation, hella Playstations
Girlies half dressed, no stress, gettin’ faded
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
Gettin’ faded
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
Gettin’ faded
Mini vacation, hella Playstations
Girlies half dressed, no stress, gettin’ faded
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
Gettin’ faded
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
Gettin’ faded

[Hook]
Party at my place, we gon’ be faded, it’s gon’ be fun
You’re all invited, and I’ma bring my friends, we’ll have a good time, under the sun
We’ll have
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
(Getting faded)
We gon’ have
Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
(Fucked up now)

Part 2

[Intro]
(So what’s this Kyle?)
Hmm? Oh, this is just a break up song
(What happened Kyle?)
It’s sad, bro
Umm, I don’t know, you know what i’m sayin’?
Me and my- me and my boo thang
We was going through some things at one point in time
And, and I don’t know I wrote this song
I think I was-
I think I was sippin’ on something
And this shit just poured out
It’s kinda tight though
It’s like I’m-
(It’s like I’m, it’s like I’m, it’s like I’m)

[Hook]
You can search all you like
You will never find
Someone just like me, ooooh
Me, ooooh
So have fun, cause I won’t
No I won’t no I won’t
So have fun cause I won’t
No I won’t no I won’t
You can have
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
You can have
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Hope you have some
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Guess I wasn’t
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Those other guys are
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
You can have
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Cause all you want is
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Stupid fucking
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Your life will be
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Hope that your life’s
Fun fun fun fun fun
Have fun
Have fun
Have fun
Have fun

Cause all you want is
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Guess I wasn’t
Fun fun fun fun fun fun
Have fun
Have fun

KYLE – GirlsGirlsGirls lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Well I seen her at a diner
And I was trying sign her, and I ain’t have no line up
But I heard she like designer, well baby this shit’s designer
There’s a girl behind us, whose ass is like amazing and yours is just like kinda
But I mean that’s cool, I mean you can still be cool
There’s a lot of things that I can teach
That you can’t learn in school
Your face is nice your waist is right there’s lots of hair to pull
And if you’re not into that well I mean its cool
You can just come to my crib and skinny dip in my pool
And invite your friends until that shit is full yeah

[Hook]
I’ll stack money up to the ceiling baby and you can have all of it
It don’t mean shit no as long as i hit ill be oh so content oh so content

[Verse 2]
And you let me hit your friends and they mamas
Sorry for starting drama between you and your girls
I gotta hit em all they’re so many in the world
Promise I’ll hit you most when ever I’m on your coast
I’ll just coast to your crib and give your ass a dose of this
Did I ever tell you, no I probably shouldn’t tell you
Whatever fuck it, I get a boner when I smell you it’s weird
My rooms dirty lets use the backseat
Metaphorically and physically let off a little steam
Now breathe, fuck, yeah breathe, out in out in breathe
Now get up off your knees little baby its time to go
It’s already foggy and see I don’t even smoke
You should go home and put on a change of clothes
Because it would mean the most if you showed up to my show
Sure enough she did, her and her friends cut off shorts and bottles of Cris
Told her throw that away sure enough she did
Because if they don’t like me then I don’t like them
That’s the type of shit that make her think that I’m a boss
The ring ain’t that expensive she just think that what it cost
But it don’t cost much but a couple of hugs and the occasional fuck
And then we got love
Its kinda sad ain’t it
Imagine being famous first you fuck girls and then after you get acquainted
Sounds sort of exciting i’ve never really tried it
But if you want to be my guest baby you’re invited yeah

[Hook]
I’ll stack money up to the ceiling baby and you can have all of it
It don’t mean shit no as long as i hit ill be oh so content oh so content

[Outro]
Girls [x33]
(I love Girls)

KYLE – Love 4 You lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve got love for you, yeah I do
And some of your friends, sorry to offend but that shits true
Don’t take it offensive its my adolescence
I just enjoy some suggestive suggestions
Maybe you’re a blessing compared to some hoes would have a threesome for some attention
Me and my new ho late nights on top of the roof though
A bottle of Nuvo enjoying the view
Say she got a boyfriend, I try to ignore him
But it ain’t my fault if she liking it too
What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck that do?
It’s the young young nigga who got no tattoos
From the city by the beach, with the low Chuck-Ts
And the teens call me K.I.D. at school
And my flow so hot, but my steeze so cold
They be starin’ at my grill but my teeth ain’t gold
Teachers looked at me wrong cause’ I ain’t play ball
Like a nigga wasn’t black cause’ my knee ain’t grow
Really really? Like forreally? I’m like teenage old
Nineteen whippin nineteen vehicles
Wouldn’t say it if this shit wasn’t true
I’ve got love for you

[Verse 2]
Back up in this bitch
With a bitch who ain’t good at doin’ shit but takin’ pictures
Got a nice butt, but suck at doin’ dishes
Can’t clean a rug but she good at givin’ kisses, right
She don’t really cook good, but she always look good
Baby oh, baby oh, baby
She’s amazing and she drives a Mercedes
And she still dress like the nineteen eighties
She knows everything I do, my window is a telescope
From her penthouse with a view
She can see me anywhere I go
I told her she can chill it’s all good baby
I live out that biggie line
As long as the head is right
You know I’ll come home every night
Now that ain’t warnin’ but it’s more of test
Though when it comes to sex do you do it the best
Cause’ if not I might move onto the next though
So think about that before you give it a rest
Assured that she’s urgently workin on it
Surgically learning bout’ twerkin on it
Wouldn’t say it if this shit wasn’t true
I’ve got love for you

KYLE – Oceans lyrics

[Hook]
Well I’m in Ventura just posted
Got done hitting my old chick
Called up my nigga Nolan
Said lets get this shit in motion
Now I’m really fucking I done upgraded from lotion
Put put on my rubber suit and I’ll go diving in the ocean

[Verse 1]
Told her come chill with my brosephs
My circle’s really open
Ya’ll know what you like, but I never been the type for smokin’
That’s been me since age 13 and holidays with no friends
When Mr. Man had the crib with speakers, they was loc’n
Yes sometimes my game be slacking, but that’s just because I’m focused
I’m giving hugs and making sure that all my verses go in
If you let me hit it, then I swear I’ll Sammy Sosa it
You got perfect legs girl, I wonder what time they open
Yeah, I wonder what time they open
Yo, this bottle of Ciroc is a coupon

[Hook]
Well I’m in Ventura just posted
Got done hitting my old chick
Called up my nigga Nolan
Said lets get this shit in motion
Now I’m really fucking I done upgraded from lotion
Put put on my rubber suit and I’ll go diving in the ocean

[Verse 2]
Alright look
How you smoke all that herb?
How you know all them words?
Heard you was on a diet shawty, how you get all them curves?
Yeah I wanted Pokemon but that don’t make me a nerd
And yeah I saved your Facebook pic, but that don’t makes me a perv
Does it? Really really I swear
What the fuck do you put in your hair?
Please explain how you get your ass to fit in that chair
And I failed all my college classes, all I could do was just stare
You should let me hit like for real that shit’s only fair
No, I’m dead serious
Take it off, yeah, just take off your pants
Shut up, shut up
Haha, da da da da ahhhh

[Hook]
Well I’m in Ventura just posted
Got done hitting my old chick
Called up my nigga Nolan
Said lets get this shit in motion
Now I’m really fucking I done upgraded from lotion
Put put on my rubber suit and I’ll go diving in the ocean

[Verse 3]
I’m sorry, but that’s not usually me and all
But the outline of your jeans and all
Make me wanna beat my meat and all
They say love ain’t cheap at all
And if it’s real, then keep it all
Bring it to my bedroom baby, I bet we won’t sleep at all
Yeah, but the couch works fine
Your legs and your head and your mouth work fine
Whatever you want but that drink, that’s mine
Nah that ain’t grape juice, that’s wine
Nah that ain’t real shit that’s around
Nah that ain’t, okay well it is
Pictures of you taking a shower and the address to where you live
I mean uh it’s not like I was going to use it
You know, I was not going to kill you and your parents
Or something weird like that

[Hook]
Well I’m in Ventura just posted
Got done hitting my old chick
Called up my nigga Nolan
Said lets get this shit in motion
Now I’m really fucking I done upgraded from lotion
Put put on my rubber suit and I’ll go diving in the ocean

6ix9ine – Shinigami lyrics

(feat. Bodega Bamz)

[Intro: 6ix9ine & Bodega Bamz]
SCUMGANG
Me and my niggas scummy, scummy
Me and my niggas grimy, grimy
Me and my niggas

[Hook: 6ix9ine & Bodega Bamz]
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz

[Post-Hook: Bodega Bamz]
Respect the shooter
‘Cause anytime I got it, I’ma shoot ’em
Respect the shooter
‘Cause every killer ’round me, I salute ’em
Respect the shooter
‘Cause anytime I got it, I’ma shoot ’em
Respect the shooter
‘Cause every killer ’round me, I salute ’em

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Fuck around with them fuck arounds
You gon’ fuck around and get smoked
Mess around with them mess arounds
You gon’ mess around and be broke
Get your hustle on with them hustlers
And I promise you get dough
You talk a lot you a chatterbox
But real niggas lay low
Look into my eyes, I’m a scum, lil boy
Got the black .44 with the drum, lil boy
Better run, lil boy, where we come, lil boy
We ain’t playin’ with the toys, we ain’t fun, lil boy
Came from the slums, where you from, lil boy?
Hit him in the spine leave him numb, lil boy
I ain’t the one, lil boy, I’m ain’t the one, lil boy
Got them hollow tips hotter than the sun, lil boy

[Hook: 6ix9ine & Bodega Bamz]
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz

[Post-Hook: Bodega Bamz]
Respect the shooter
‘Cause anytime I got it, I’ma shoot ’em
Respect the shooter
‘Cause every killer ’round me, I salute ’em
Respect the shooter
‘Cause anytime I got it, I’ma shoot ’em
Respect the shooter
‘Cause every killer ’round me, I salute ’em

[Verse 2: Bodega Bamz]
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Who want drama with me?
All I got is sangre with me
Bitches saying scratch they kitty
Cat bought a whole pack
It was either doing that or I’m going back
To the bottom with the roaches rats, roaches rats
I swear that gave me nightmares
Kept me up all night with it
Bitch wanna suck my dick
Her pussy better come all tight with it
My body count infinite
My story true, no gimmick
Ask about, they ask about
You ask about who did it, tan

[Bridge: Bodega Bamz]
I got that tan with that tec
Please don’t disrespect
I got that tan with that tec
Please don’t disrespect
I got that tan with that tec
Please don’t disrespect
I got that tan with that tec
Please don’t disrespect

[Hook: 6ix9ine & Bodega Bamz]
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz
Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy
Yeah, my nigga Bamz

6ix9ine – 93 lyrics

[Intro]
Scum Gang!

[Chorus]
Bang!
Run up kick the door, bang!
Fuckin’ up that pole, bang!
Nigga want that smoke, bang!
Niggas do that talk, bang!
Fuck all that talking, let’s go, bang!
Niggas don’t want war, bang!
Fuck all that talking, let’s go, bang!
Niggas don’t want war

[Verse 1]
Tekashi 6ix9ine don’t fall boy, Tekashi 6ix9ine a GOAT boy
Tekashi 6ix9ine tote poles boy, Tekashi gonna let that go, boy
Whip that black .44 boy, shoot you through your cross, boy
Leave you in a hole, boy, you gon’ get exposed, boy
Pull up with the Glocks out, red dots out
Pull them mops out and the chops out, niggas air it out
Goin’ all out when we back out that’s a blackout
Shooters all go, they don’t clock out
That’s–that’s a man down, when we rain down
We don’t play around, you get laid down
You gon’ stay down, throw shade now
Get flamed now, you erased now
Leave you face down on the playground
Pull up on a nigga too (two) deep
Niggas talk shit so I wanna’ go see ’em
In a nigga city ridin’ ’round with the heat
Pop out, Glocks out niggas ain’t tryna speak
Fire on me, boy must be brazy nigga, uh
Rainbow lasers nigga, uh
Cut your face with a razor nigga, uh
Ambulance can’t save you, nigga

[Chorus]
Bang!
Run up kick the door, bang!
Fuckin’ up that pole, bang!
Nigga want that smoke, bang!
Niggas do that talk, bang!
Fuck all that talking, let’s go, bang!
Niggas don’t want war, bang!
Fuck all that talking, let’s go, bang!
Niggas don’t want war

[Verse 2]
But I know you ain’t thuggin’, nigga, you ain’t really on nothin’, nigga
You don’t want no trouble, nigga, you a fumble, nigga
You don’t want it with my Harlem, nigga
Hundred bucks you gon’ crumble, nigga, quit frontin’, nigga
Boy you need to be humble, nigga, ten toes, I don’t stumble, nigga
Double-double nigga, ten shots, that gets one clip
I don’t got no jungle nigga, man I swear this shit no fair
You don’t wanna end up in the crosshairs
Leave a nigga froze up in them Moncler
ACOG on his mug make ’em more clear
And I swear that the niggas deserve it, uh
Niggas they snakes, they serpents, uh
They pussy and that is my verdict, uh
Retaliate and we burnin’ ’em
I bust and I know that I’m hurtin’ ’em
She suckin’ em off the percy, uh
She love me, she say I’m so perfect, uh
Now she busy suckin’ my posse, uh
We squadin’, we lookin’ like a mafia
I’m booted, I popped me a molly, uh
I’m geekin’, I’m rowdy I’m fired up
I wish a little nigga would try and run up, bang!

6ix9ine – Blood Walk lyrics

[Intro]
Suwoo!
Gltt, brra, brra, brra, brr, brr
Let’s bang nigga

[Hook]
Blood Walk (Suwoo)
They don’t really understand how the fucking blood talk
Red flag, red tux, where the motherfuckin’ blood walk
When you hear “suwoo” that’s the motherfucking blood call
100k, you can come and book a nigga for a blood walk

[Bridge: TR3YWAY]
Damo Prende motherfuckers
This is that Black Wall Street
That bad-ass motivation
That Nine Trey gangsta shit, baby
This is TR3YWAY!

[Verse 1]
I keep a red flag hanging out my backside
Only on the right side, yeah, that’s the Blood side
Yeah I’m bangin’ East Side, shoutout to the West Side
But I’m bangin’ Red-Stuy
Nigga I ran into the blood (to the blood!)
I got ran into the cuz (to the cuz!)
Get it cuz, show me love (show me love)
So we both going on
Ooh, Suwoop do y’all hear that?
When a nigga woo
Nigga whoop ass
La-di-da-di love to party
Ayo shotty start the party
Blood two-piece, 50 clip stiffy
If he silly, catch him, buck 50
Try 50, loading up the semi
Bullets to me, shot him, real glizzy
You stupid uh, blicky, ’bout to use it huh
Don’t move it uh, I’m about to lose it huh

6ix9ine – BUBA lyrics

[Intro]
Scum Gang!
MJPharaoh Vice

[Chorus]
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, back up ‘fore you get your head bust
Slumped up, back up ‘fore you get your head bust

[Verse]
Got this FN on my body, if you feelin’ froggy
Got my gang right beside me, ready to catch a homi-
If you run up bitch I’m sorry, don’t be movin’ wocky
Got this bitch all on my body, bitch get off my body
Get the fuck up out my whip, ‘less you tryna suck my dick
‘Less you tryna fuck my clique, ‘less you tryna stack this brick
‘Less you got shit I can sniff, ‘less you got shit I can taste
I might come up off my waist, get the fuck up out my face
When that ‘K cock, it’s a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a motherfuckin’ baseball bat, dooby racks
Four, five, six, that’s a head crack
That’s a fact, that’s a fact

[Chorus]
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, back up ‘fore you get your head bust
Slumped up, back up ‘fore you get your head bust

6ix9ine – CHOCOLATÉ lyrics

[Intro]
Pussy niggas don’t want no smoke
Pussy niggas don’t want no smoke

[Chorus]
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want none, no
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want none, no
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want none, no
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want none, no

[Verse]
Fire on a nigga if he fuck with my soldier
Try and play me like a pussy nigga, but it won’t work
If you need a plate, then you could hit me on my turf
I need twenty-five, try to stick me and that gun burst
I need all of mine, try to try me and it’s Columbine
Let that ruger fly, automatic poppin’ at your guys
You gon’ lose a guy, ‘tato on the barrel, give ’em fries
On that type of time, for my wodie, that’s my fuckin’ slime
On that type of shit, pulled up bloody, you get crucifixed
Bet I come equipped, we got extendos, we got extra clips
We tote all types of shit, .357 blow your ass, lil bitch
We ain’t callin’ quits ’til you end up in a coffin, bitch

[Bridge]
I lose my shit when I let that .45 go
I’ll blow that bitch, knock the beef out your taco
You know what time it is when we pull up that Tahoe
Unload that dirty clip and I’m bustin’ out hollows, that’s how it go

[Chorus]
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want none, no
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want none, no
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want none, no
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want no smoke, they don’t want none
They don’t want none, no

[Outro]
Pussy niggas don’t want no smoke
Pussy niggas don’t want no smoke
Scum Gang!

6ix9ine – DOOWEE lyrics

[Intro]
Phosphate

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, get that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, clip that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, drop that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pop that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, drop that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pop that nigga

[Bridge]
Scum Gang!

[Verse]
Cut you his eyes like Kenzo, uh
Can’t get too comfy, can’t front, uh
I don’t got the mop, I got the supersoaker, uh
Make a nigga run, Usain Bolt, uh
Tre-8 up on my hip though, uh
Clip lookin’ like Mandingo, uh
Run his ass up, no homo, uh
Make a nigga wish he had a raincoat, uh
If you up to something, we gon’ get to bussin’
My niggas pull up to shoot you and your cousins
We could get to thumpin’, not for the discussions
On the block drummin’, shoot you in your stomach
Scum gang bloody, scum gang cousins
Throw it up nigga, show ’em how we comin’
All my niggas rugged, all my niggas thuggin’
Totin’ pistol, buggin, this is how we comin’
Don’t be on my block jackin’ no foo’ shit
You gon’ get buck fifty in your face, call me split
I don’t fuck with bitch niggas, when I’m around niggas dip
I don’t fuck with broke bitches, when I’m around bitch dip

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah get that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah clip that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah drop that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah pop that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah drop that nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah pop that nigga

6ix9ine – GUMMO REMIX lyrics

(feat. Offset of Migos)

[Intro: 6ix9ine]
Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum, it holds fifty, uh
Scum Gang!

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Pop these niggas like a wheelie, nigga, you a silly nigga
In the hood with them billy niggas and them Hoover niggas
You run up and they shootin’ niggas, we ain’t hoopin’, nigga
No KB, you a loser, nigga, up that uzi, nigga
On the stoop, crills in my drawers, your girl on my phone
She wanna fuck, but keep her clothes on, I only want the jaw
Man that’s really all I use her for as I kick her out the door
I don’t want her, you can keep the whore, she fiendin’ for some more
In New York my niggas don’t Milly Rock, my niggas money bop
Blow a case, a nigga throwin’ shots, I run ’em off they block
Quarter milli in the stash box, I grinded for my spot
Niggas talkin’ ’bout that cash but my bag worth alot
I don’t fuck with no old hoes, only new hoes
Put my dick in her backbone, I pass her to my bro
I don’t love her, that’s a sad ho, she a bad ho
I’ma fuck her, then I dash home, to the cash ho

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out… but I fucked that niggas bitch (Offset)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Diamonds hittin’ (hittin’), when a boss talk, bitch, listen, huh (hey, hey)
We get yo’ biscuit, huh (biscuits), I sic all my dogs, they vicious, huh (grr)
Fuck these bitches, huh, had to run out the bag in the kitchen, huh
My nigga on stick shift (stick shift), get Earl off nigga on some real shit, huh
Blow up the NAWF (NAWF), it’s all in the jaw (it’s all in the jaw)
Let me see my opp, ooh, 30 on my Glock
Plug ’em like a sock, trap out the pot (trap out)
Carbon grip the cartridge (car, brr), trap whip the marks (hey)
My rock a milli (milli), I take care a village (village)
My bitch the realest (realest), Wraith cost half a mili (Wraith)
Hermes belt lizard (lizard), my bitch blooded like Clifford
Lambo speed shiftin’ (Lambo), get shot in your back like Ricky (bah)
Glock .40 give you a hickey, smokin’ on cook like a hippy
She smoke on the dope on a visit, we haul it up first then we blitzin’ (blitz)
R.I.P. to Pistol (Pistol), get whacked off when I whistle
You got caught down back, you a victim
Niggas ain’t showin’ no sympathy
Better think twice before you start dissin’ me

[Verse 3: 6ix9ine]
Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
Move milli’, all my niggas on fifty, uh
Talk down, pew pew pew, you silly, uh
Hit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids
Spinning through ya block like a pop shove-it
Shoot at me I’m shooting back, I’m getting buckets
I ain’t wanna take his life but nigga, fuck it

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out… but I fucked that nigga bitch
I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out… but I fucked that nigga bitch

[Outro]
Scum Gang!

6ix9ine – MOOKY lyrics

[Chorus]
Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out
Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out
Pistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth
Pistol to his mouth, we gon’ stomp that nigga out
Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out
Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out
Pistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth
Pistol to his mouth, we gon’ stomp that nigga out (we gon’ stomp that nigga out)

[Verse]
Pull up to the party off a molly (off a what?)
Pull up to the party in a ‘Rari (skrt!)
Heard it’s niggas in there actin’ rowdy (actin’ rowdy)
So I’m ’bouta go do somethin’ about it (somethin’ about it)
I’ma pull up with the 30 stick, with the coolin’ kit
Stephen Curry, how I’m shootin’ shit, I can’t fuckin’ miss
I’m off a perc movin’ ridiculous, I think I’m seein’ shit
Off half a piece, swervin’ in the fuckin’ Benz
Countin’ up Benjamins (what!? what!?)

[Refrain]
Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit (what!?)
Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit (what!?)
Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit (what!?)
Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit (what!?)

[Chorus]
Stomp that nigga out (out!), stomp that nigga out (out!)
Stomp that nigga out (out!), stomp that nigga out (out!)
Pistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth
Pistol to his mouth, we gon’ stomp that nigga out
Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out
Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out
Pistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth
Pistol to his mouth, we gon’ stomp that nigga out (we gon’ stomp that nigga out)

[Refrain]
Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit (what!?)
Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit (what!?)
Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit (what!?)
Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit (what!?)

[Outro]
What!? (yah, yah)
What!? (yah, yah)
What!? (yah, yah)
What!?

6ix9ine – On The Regular lyrics

[Chorus]
I be on the block on the regular
With my niggas busting at the cops, on the regular
Bitches sucking dick, giving top, on the regular
Catch me water whipping straight drop, on the regular
Yeah, you know I’m running with the shit, on the regular
Bare faced, I’ma hit a lick, on the regular
Posted with the drop, gun cocked, on the regular
Yeah I’m 6ix9ine with the nine, on the regular

[Verse]
Niggas want war, yeah, kick the door, yeah
Run up, break your jaw, yeah, get it on, yeah
I’ma hit a stain, yeah, broad day, yeah
Niggas act fake, yeah, catch a fade, yeah
Niggas said I changed, yeah, made some changes
I could never change, yeah, stay the same, yeah
I’m still in the hood, yeah, busting juggs, yeah
Puffing on a Wood, yeah, smoking good, yeah
Shorty want a pic, yeah, that ain’t shit, yeah
Told her do a trick, yeah, on the dick, yeah
Bust her whole shit, yeah, in the ribs, yeah
Leave her with my kids, yeah, on her lips, yeah
Skrrt off in the Benz, yeah, doing tricks, yeah
Two hundred on the dash, yeah, to the cash, yeah
They want me, I don’t lack, yeah, got my gat, yeah
They talk ’bout getting whacked, yeah, body bagged, yeah

[Chorus]
I be on the block on the regular
With my niggas busting on the cops, on the regular
Bitches sucking dick, giving top, on the regular
Catch me water whipping straight drop, on the regular
Yeah you know I’m running with the shit on the regular
Bare faced, I’ma hit a lick, on the regular
Posted with the drop, gun cocked, on the regular
Yeah I’m 6ix9ine with the nine, on the regular

6ix9ine – RONDO lyrics

(feat. Tory Lanez & Young Thug)

[Bridge: Tory Lanez]
I’ma do my dance in a bit (I’ma do my dance)
She front on me, I throw bands at the bih
All up in my pants and I’m rich (yeah)
All up on the couch dancing on shit, yeah
Pay me in advance, off rip (off rip)
Tell Lil’ mama do the dance on this dick (dick)
Shooter with me got his hands on the (skrr)

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Brrt brrt, we ain’t throwin’ hands in this bitch, no (throwin’ hands)
We ain’t throwin’ hands in this bitch
Throw a couple bands in this bitch (throw a couple bands)
Tell the bitch to do the dance on the dick
Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
I ain’t playin’ with no wannabe tough nigga
I ain’t playin’ with no wannabe thug nigga
In the hood you a rat, you a dub nigga (fuck nigga)
I stay with the blicky, glttt-pow, are you dumb nigga?
If a nigga feelin’ froggy, let him through, let him through
Standin’ right in your face, nigga do what you do
Big homie look at me, like shoot, I’m like, “Who?”
I got the Big-Mac, kick-back, blow your whole shit back
Bitch move
When I walk up in the room, bitch move
Who was talkin’ jockin’ this shit, like boom
They ain’t want static ’til they see me, like move
But there he go right there bo-bo-boom

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
We ain’t throwin’ hands in this bitch (throwin’ hands)
Throw a couple bands in this bitch (throw a couple bands)
Tell the bitch to do the dance on the dick
Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit
We ain’t throwin’ hands in this bitch (throwin’ hands)
Throw a couple bands in this bitch (throw a couple bands)
Tell the bitch to do the dance on the dick
Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I got my money in my
Bitch, I said I got my money in my Bentley (yeah)
I got Rolls Royces, I got coupes, I paid tuition (skrr)
My diamonds 12 different colors like a sissy (ergh)
Yeah, Patek Philippe’s, I forgot to mention (Philippe’s)
I got suspended, I didn’t have to do the dishes (yeah, yeah)
I did it up and I didn’t never ever listen
20 cars deep, we ain’t worried about winnin’ (nah)
6ix9ine (yeah), bang red like Heinz
All my snake niggas 6 shots in ya spine
Money call me, I’ma pick up every time (brrt, brrt)
And I got a bands in this bitch, yeah

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
We ain’t throwin’ hands in this bitch (throwin’ hands)
Throw a couple bands in this bitch (throw a couple bands)
Tell the bitch to do the dance on the dick
Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit
We ain’t throwin’ hands in this bitch (throwin’ hands)
Throw a couple bands in this bitch (throw a couple bands)
Tell the bitch to do the dance on the dick
Handstand off the bando and she lit, lit

[Outro: 6ix9ine]
Scum Gang

Party Of The Sin – Another Sun lyrics

I ´D leave it all behind
To keep you movin’
I would live far away
To understand

Travel the speed of light
Always waitin´
But theres still A dash of hope
That keeps me warm

Under another sun
Somewhere out there
Lost in another time
So strange

I try, I try and I try
But I keep on fallin´
Into A darkness I wanna throw
Myself away

Take me down from the wall
Take me out of the show
There must be somewhere
I need to be somewhere
Somewhere under
Another sun

I ´D leave it all behind
To keep you movin’
I would live far away
To understand

Travel the speed of light
Always waitin´
But theres still A dash of hope
That keeps me warm

Gallexii – Priority lyrics

[Intro]
If you want all or nothing
Then I got nothing to give
I gave you everything
And forgot how to live
Cause I’m a hopeless romantic
I just wanna love
But if you don’t love yourself
You’ll feel that nobody does

[Verse 1]
You’d think it would be
But mental health
Is not a normal thing
It’s a rarity
A lot of minds that
Haven’t been cleaned
Lack clarity
And finally I’m startin to see
That first things first
I need love me

[Chorus]
I love me
I’m my number one priority
Nothing gets in between
This is monogamy

[Verse 2]
I got routines
Systems and regimes
Things I gotta do on the daily
To maintain self esteem
And be fully functioning
Because there is a disparity
Between what I chase
And what I actually need
And it’s frightening

[Hook]
Never fully dressed
Without confidence
I’m a bad bitch
And now I own it

[Chorus]
I love me
I’m my number one
Priority
Nothing gets in between

[Verse 3]
Didn’t want the responsibility
Of my own feelings
Because if I disappoint me
Who’s fault will that be
But if I have to spend
The rest of my life
In this brain and body
Better get comfy
Make this temple homey

[Chorus]
I love me
I’m my number one priority
Nothing gets in between
This is monogamy

[Bridge]
And it might sound like a
Narcissistic melody
But nothing will take
Precedence over
My well being
Mental illness
Is a sickness
That spreads easily
Gotta get well first
Before I can heal anybody

I’m a bad bitch and now I own it

[Chorus]
I love me
I’m my number one priority
Nothing gets in between
This is monogamy

Toby Keith – Shitty Golfer lyrics

I’m a shitty golfer, you can ask my wife
I’ve been out there hackin’ every day of my life
I got the shorts and all the plaid sweaters
That new tailor made driver didn’t make me any better

Man, I hit ’em fat, and I hit ’em thin
I roll ’em in the bunkers, man, I hit ’em again
Slice ’em in the bushes, crank ’em in the creek
I popped that sucker up and hooked it out in the street

Yeah, I’m 245 right down the middle
And I’ll miss the green to the left just a little
Chili dip a wedge and put it all together
Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather
If you call that good, and let me press on the side
You can put me down for a five

Hey, I’m a shitty golfer, most of us are
But we carry our clubs in the back of our cars
What else you gonna do when you’re out of town
And you need to waste a whole day and shoot another round

Man, I played Augusta, I played Pebble Beach
And one time, in saw grass, I shot eighty-three
If I live long enough to be eighty-eight
I think I’ll celebrate it by shooting my age

Yeah, I’m 245 right down the middle
And I’ll miss the green to the left just a little
Chili dip a wedge and put it all together
Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather
If you call that good, and let me press on the side
You can put me down for a five, oh, yeah
You can put me down for a five

Perfume – 無限未来 (Mugen Mirai) lyrics

[Verse]
Jikan o tomete
Mabataki mo mieru
Me o korasu mirai
Inshō, renzoku, ten no ue
Furueru hikari
Matataku sekai ga
Sukoshizutsu sukoshizutsu

[PreChorus]
Kasoku shiteku Story
Story (Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Samenai yume ni (Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Sayonara kon’ya Starry (Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Hora tobu yo. Are you ready?

[Chorus]
Maybe so maybe so maybe
Maybe so Mugen mirai
Maybe so maybe so maybe
Hora tobu yo. Are you ready?

[Verse]
Hajimete no Wonderland
Sorezore hana saite
Daichi o naderu
Mahō no oto ni notte
Mabushii hikari
Karada o narashite
Sukoshizutsu sukoshizutsu

[PreChorus]
Kasoku shiteku Story
Story (Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Samenai yume ni (Maybe so maybe so maybe
Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Sayonara kon’ya Starry (Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Starry
Story (Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Story
(Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Sayonara kon’ya Starry (Maybe so maybe so maybe)
Hora tobu yo. Are you ready?

[Chorus]
Maybe so maybe so maybe
Maybe so Mugen mirai
Maybe so maybe so maybe
Hora tobu yo. Are you ready?

Dan & Drum – Money Honey lyrics

[Intro]
Oh

[Verse 1]
I don’t wan’na break your heart, but fate is harsh and raw,
Our ways may part, and I will, Oh

[Verse 2]
I don’t wan’na hold ya close. Buy ya roses, right ya know,
Just to show, how I feel, for now

[Verse 3]
I don’t wan’na let you in, yeah just to let you out again, oh I
Don’t, or I won’t, no I

[Chorus]
No really, I love you like the rain, but
Don’t it seem a little insane? Oh
So unsure, I know you love the words, but
Don’t it feel a little obscene?

[Bridge]
Oh Honey! I think that I was on the
Money. When I said you was the
Runnin’ type, but I never spoke for me. Oh
Oh
Sugar! You know that I wouldn’t
Look at her. But that don’t mean I won’t
Close my eyes, and wish myself away.
Hey!

[Verse 4]
I don’t wan’na ‘bandon you, or answer to you either. I can’t choose
Neither, as if I had a choice.

[Verse 5]
I don’t wan’na do you wrong, and eh, prove you right, in eh, the same night.
With the porch light fading like the torch, I held for you. For you! Oh but I still

[Verse 6]
Got it! On my own, it’s takin’? my heart is breakin’. I’m alarmed and shaken, that this
Thought, could have made it, across my mind. My mind! Yeah

[Chorus]
No really, I love you like the rain, but
Don’t it seem a little insane? Yeah
So unsure, I know you love the words, but
Don’t it feel a little obscene?

[Outro]
Oh Honey! I think that I was on the
Money. When I said you was the
Runnin’ type, but I never spoke for
Me. Oh
Sugar! You know that I wouldn’t
Look at her. But that don’t mean I won’t
Close my eyes, and wish myself away.

Britton Buchanan – Where You Come From lyrics

[Verse 1]
I trade goods for glory
I trade love for pain
I trade my tomorrows
If you just say my name
This spoon and this needle
This blood in my veins
I’m an innocent victim
On a runaway train

[Chorus]
But it’s time to let go
It’s time to break free
From these sins that I hold
And this blood that I bleed
Don’t say goodbye
You don’t have to hold on
The place where you come from is gone
The place where you come from is gone

[Verse 2]
I found God in the backseat
Of a stranger’s used car
I found faith in the rumble
Of the stranger’s guitar
I found love at the sea
In a stranger’s blue eyes
And I found salvation
In a stranger’s goodbye

[Chorus]
But it’s time to let go
It’s time to break free
From these sins that I hold
And this blood that I bleed
Don’t say goodbye
You don’t have to hold on
The place where you come from is gone

[Outro]
The place where you come from is gone
The place where you come from is long gone
The place where you come from
So long