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Foo Fighters – The Sky Is A Neighborhood (At The BRIT Awards 2018) (Live)

[Verse 1]
The sky is a neighborhood
So keep it down
The heart is a storybook
A star burned out

The sky is a neighborhood
Don’t make a sound
Lights coming up ahead
Don’t look now

[Pre-Chorus]
The sky is a neighborhood
The sky is a neighborhood
Don’t look now

[Chorus]
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

[Verse 2]
Mind is a battlefield
All hope is gone
Trouble to the right and left
Whose side you’re on?

Thoughts like a minefield
I’m a ticking bomb
Maybe you should watch your step
Don’t get lost

[Pre-Chorus]
The sky is a neighborhood
The sky is a neighborhood
Don’t get lost

[Chorus]
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

[Bridge]
The sky is a neighborhood

[Verse 3]
The heart is a storybook
A star burned out
Something coming up ahead
Don’t look now

[Chorus]
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

(The sky is a neighborhood)
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
(The sky is a neighborhood)
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

[Outro]
The sky is a neighborhood

David Guetta, Martin Garrix & Brooks – Like I Do (Lyric Video)

[Verse]
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do (like I do)
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do
Like I do

[Chorus]
Like, like I do
Like I do
Like, like I do
Like I do

[Post-Chorus]
Like I do

[Verse]
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do (like I do)
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do
Like I do

[Chorus]
Like, like I do
Like I do
Like, like I do
Like I do

[Post-Chorus]
Like I do

[Outro]
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do

Trill Sammy – Don’t Mean It

[Intro]
I know she don’t
I know she don’t mean it, no
I know she don’t mean it, oh
I know she don’t
I know she don’t
I know she don’t
Yeah, I know she don’t
Your bitch she suck up the semen
I’m smoking dope with the demons
Pour up a cup ’til I’m leaning
She said she love me I know she don’t mean it
No you don’t, I know you don’t
I know she don’t mean it
I know you don’t, yeah

[Chorus]
Your bitch she suck up the semen (suck up the semen)
I’m smoking dope with the demons (I’m smoking dope)
Pour up a cup ’til I’m leaning (leaning)
She said she love me, I know she don’t mean it (know she don’t)
Pop me two bars, yeah I’m geeking on Venus (phew)
Playing with them racks, yeah I feel like Serena (phrrr)
She make that dick disappear like Houdini
Your bitch she suck up the semen (she suck up the semen)
I’m smoking dope with the demons (I’m smoking dope)
Pour up a cup ’til I’m leaning (leaning)
She said she love me, I know she don’t mean it (know she don’t)
Pop me two bars, yeah I’m geeking on Venus (phew)
Playing with them racks, yeah I feel like Serena (phrrr)
She make that dick disappear like Houdini

[Verse]
All of these racks made a nigga conceited (conceited)
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh (ooh)
All of these racks and I know that you see it (racks, racks)
I want the top, yeah the head like a beanie (I want the top)
Ice on my wrist got me feeling anemic (ice on my wrist)
I make the racks and go spend it at Neimans
In love with the drank ’cause a nigga be fiendin’ (in love with the drank)
Hit her from the back and I left her screaming
I know you don’t mean it (I know you don’t)
So I choose the lean over you (I choose the lean over you)
I know you don’t mean it (yeah)
My niggas pull up to shoot (brrt)
Fuck on that bitch, call her boo (boo)
I was that nigga in school (ooh)
Breaking all the rules, pocket full of blues, ooh
Then I took her to the booth
Got bitches gettin’ loose, ’cause a nigga got the juice, yeah
Cut that bitch off, it wadn’t working (working)
I’ma pull up if it’s worth it (ooh)
Backwood, it’s full of the Earth (you dig)
She just want molly, no percs (no percs)
I count that cash ’til it hurt (it hurts)
Boy don’t end up in the hearse
She hold the MAC in her purse (brrt)
And no I ain’t talking ’bout makeup

[Chorus]
Your bitch she suck up the semen (suck up the semen)
I’m smoking dope with the demons (I’m smoking dope)
Pour up a cup ’til I’m leaning (leaning)
She said she love me, I know she don’t mean it (know she don’t)
Pop me two bars, yeah I’m geeking on Venus (phew)
Playing with them racks, yeah I feel like Serena (phrrr)
She make that dick disappear like Houdini
Your bitch she suck up the semen (she suck up the semen)
I’m smoking dope with the demons (I’m smoking dope)
Pour up a cup ’til I’m leaning (leaning)
She said she love me, I know she don’t mean it (know she don’t)
Pop me two bars, yeah I’m geeking on Venus (phew)
Playing with them racks, yeah I feel like Serena (phrrr)
She make that dick disappear like Houdini

[Outro]
Your bitch she suck up the semen (semen)
I’m smoking dope with the demons (gas)
Pour up a gas ’til I’m leaning (ooh)
She said she love me, I know she don’t mean it (huh?)
No you don’t
I know you don’t (I know she don’t mean it)
I know you don’t (I know she don’t mean it)
I know you don’t

B.o.B – Food Fight

Mind control
Tryna hit me with the mind control
When you know where your mind really is, you can’t be mind control

Too many fallacies, what’s the analysis since you were snoozing
I light up the islands [?] will be
Sheep will be, sheep will be sleeping they got sleep paralysis
Food pyramid ain’t hiding no shit
Food pyramid that’s shit ain’t shit
Food pyramid that’s shit ain’t shit
Toxic waste, toxic waste
Food pyramid man really ain’t shit
Food pyramid ain’t hitting no shit
That still ain’t shit, that’s shit ain’t shit
Toxic waste, toxic waste, toxic, toxic
Toxic waste, toxic waste, toxic toxic
Radioactive, radioactive, radioactive
Toxic , ah, toxic waste, toxic
Food of the WiFi, food the WiFi, nigga I’m food for the WiFi
Cooking like food for the WiFi
Fuckin’ wit, fuckin’ with the right one, ay, (ay)
Sendin’ with the right one, ay, (ay)
Fuck it if feel like ay, (ay)
Let me get a barn with a Hay, (ay)
Better make clap like ay, (ay)
Standing ovation ay, (ay)

Black Milk – Laugh Now Cry Later

[Intro]
2-2-2
2

[Verse 1]
Yeah, do I see a soul or do I see a façade?
Either you hurt a happy king, make up your mind
Laugh now, cry later
On a timeline should I hide in a disguise
From strangers watching my house on my demise
Laugh now, cry later
Evil remains, world ain’t really change, moments of feeling anger Next moment you end up changed
Laugh through the pain, my nigga
It’d be those same celebs seeing the stars struck
Same time see them appropriating the culture
Cry later

[Chorus]
Us now, we’re different now, you see my whole wars different now
You in the sky, better learn to fly before your spaceships hits the ground
Tell me who should get the ground, you see this is what you get for now
I see my whole world different now, you see my whole wars different now

[Verse 2]
From raps to movies, to black is beauty
Cop getting filled insane, feelin’ he had to shoot me
Laugh now, cry later
Offering a game, screaming out gang gang
Until lil homie pull up, put a bullet through a brain
Laugh now, cry later
Let me say this
Some niggas fake woke, like they don’t have any flaws
Some niggas too turnt, don’t represent any cause
Life’s a balance, we live in awe
Lanes, giving her your opinion on her persona
My, do your hair, make-up the way you wanna
Fuck a man’s opinion
Some people hoping to peel, some hoping to heal
Talking to a profile, hoping it’s real, for real

[Chorus]
Us now, we’re different now, you see my whole wars different now
You in the sky, better learn to fly before your spaceships hits the ground
Tell me who should get the ground, you see this is what you get for now
I see my whole world different now, you see my whole wars different now

[Outro]
He just said the truth will make us free
Question that we have to ask is do people know the truth
Our condition bears witness they would
That they don’t know the truth

Flatbush Zombies – Headstone

[Intro: Zombie Juice]
Victory, victory
Gold on my neck, Mr. T
Victory, victory
Zombie gang reppin’ that NYC
Victory, victory
Ice round my neck like I’m Lil Weeze
We run this shit like a pair of cleats
It’s hell on earth with this rap beat

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Money over bitches on my headstone
Here lies young nigga gettin’ paper
Never take a loss on my headstone
Only take a L when I’m smokin’ it
Zombie gang three times on my headstone
Been thuggin’, from the cradle to the grave
Now your favorite rapper name on a headstone
Too late, he already dead

[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot]
Imagine when you’re thirty thousand feet up what you think of?Boy, I hated knowin’ that my thoughts would turn to dreams
‘Cause I never knew I’d get my chance to link up
Boy, I tell you, all of this unusual to me
Swear I came from the bottom, Flatbush livin’, walkin’ dead on
But your favorite rapper’s name up on a headstone
Biggie Big for the cheese and you’re dead wrong
Propaganda set the standards in the terror dome

[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
I hit it doggystyle, she throw it back
Yeah, I’m born to mack
It’s dark in Hell, it’s hot so leave me where I’m at
I’m livin’ how I wanna, no reasonable doubt
It’s clear to see, all eyez on me, four hundred degrees
Who am I? Ruthless, easy does it
The chronic, smoke it in public, hate it or love it
The underdogs, with liquid swords
It was written in my diary to start a war
I’m feelin’ infamous, immortal with my technique
A revolutionary shinin’, with diamond teeth
Young don, Cartagena, excuse my demeanor, this the glamour life
You still not a player, you ain’t half as nice
I’m born to kill, life after death, I made the sacrifice
I’m super duper fly, Juice’ll keep them hypnotized
I said my name is Juice, America’s most
Ain’t no half-steppin’, see you at the crossroads

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Put money over bitches on my headstone
Here lies young nigga gettin’ paper
Never take a loss on my headstone
Only take a L when I’m smokin’ it
Zombie gang three times on my headstone
Been thuggin’ from the cradle to the grave
Now your favorite rapper name on a headstone
Too late, he already dead

[Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliot]
It was written in a children’s story, that life’s a bitch
So what you want? Everyday I struggle with it
Only god can judge me slippin’, I’m infinitely big pimpin’
Though the genesis, dead presidents, drop a gem on them
Hell on earth, these the last days, throw your guns up
Get money, Quiet Storm, havin’ suicidal thoughts
For the C.R.E.A.M, renegade
For the money, only green is the lemonade
I’m a player on the late night tip, shorty triple six
She the prototype, Tip drill, kiss the fingertips
Resevoir Dogs, check the scar, ignorant shit
Blackout, can I live? Hell raiser, still feel me
Kiss of death, reprotect ya neck
Three dope boyz in a Cadillac, Gravediggaz
Kiss of death, reprotect ya neck, shame on a nigga
Three dope boyz in a Cadillac, Gravediggaz

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Put money over bitches on my headstone
Here lies young nigga gettin’ paper
Never take a loss on my headstone
Only take a L when I’m smokin’ it
Zombie gang three times on my headstone
Been thuggin’ from the cradle to the grave
Now your favorite rapper name on a headstone
Too late, he already dead

[Verse 4: Meechy Darko]
Right now I’m on the edge, so don’t push me
Troublesome since ’96, you a shook one
Breath easy on the ledge, I’ma push ya
What’s that? I smell pussy
Let me count my guns, hum
5,4,3,2,1 run
Hi my name is Dirt Cobain
Like a pimp, here I go to the next episode
Ain’t another nigga this explosive, beastcoast shit
BRR-BRR reload it
Fuck them other niggas, ride or die for my niggas
Strictly for my niggas, survival of the fittest
Woo-woo! That’s the sound of the police
I’m in deep cover, skrr skrr
Leaned back, give me one more chance
They say Jesus walks and the Devil wear Prada
But I’m so, so deaf, God can’t tell me nothing
Records on my death certificate, I gave you power
21 questions, like who shot ya? I shot ya!
Warning, watch them niggas flashin’ like papparazi
Two words, fuck bitches, get money
Tonight’s the night, guess who’s back on my block
Rather you need dollar, get shot in Bucktown
This firearm, silencer on, that quiet storm
T-O-N-Y, top of New York, with a pitchfork

Janelle Monae – Django Jane

This is my palace, champagne in my chalice
I got it all covered like a wedding band
Wondaland, so my alias is Alice
We gon’ start a motherfuckin’ pussy riot
Or we gon’ have to put ’em on a pussy diet
Look at that, I guarantee I got ’em quiet
Look at that, I guarantee they all inspired
A-town, made it out there
Straight out of Kansas City, yeah we made it out there
Celebrated, graduated, made it pass/fail
Sassy, classy, Kool-Aid with the kale
Momma was a G, she was cleanin’ hotels
Poppa was a driver, I was workin’ retail
Kept us in the back of the store
We ain’t hidden no more, moonlit nigga, lit nigga

Already got a Oscar for the casa
Runnin’ down Grammys with the family
Prolly give a Tony to the homies
Prolly get a Emmy dedicated to the
Highly melanated, ArchAndroid orchestrated
Yeah, we highly melanated, ArchAndroid orchestrated

Yeah, Gemini they still jammin’
Box office numbers, and they doin’ outstandin’
Runnin’ outta space in my damn bandwagon
Remember when they used to say I look too mannish
Black girl magic, y’all can’t stand it
Y’all can’t ban it, made out like a bandit
They been trying hard just to make us all vanish
I suggest they put a flag on a whole nother planet

Jane Bond, never Jane Doe
And I Django, never Sambo
Black and white, yeah that’s always been my camo
It’s lookin’ like y’all gon’ need some more ammo
I cut ’em off, I cut ’em off, I cut ’em off like Van Gogh
Now, pan right for the angle
I got away with murder, no Scandal
Cue the violins and the violas

We gave you life, we gave you birth
We gave you God, we gave you Earth
We fem the future, don’t make it worse
You want the world? Well, what’s it worth?
Emoticons, Decepticons, and Autobots
Who twist the plot?
Who shot the sheriff, then fled to Paris
In the darkest hour, spoke truth to power?
Made a fandroid outta yo girlfriend
Let’s get caught downtown in the whirlwind
And paint the city pink, paint the city pink
And tuck the pearls in, just in case the world end

And nigga, down dawg
Nigga move back, take a seat, you were not involved
And hit the mute button
Let the vagina have a monologue
Mansplaining, I fold em like origami
What’s a wave, baby? This a tsunami
For the culture, I kamikaze
I put my life on a life line
If she the G.O.A.T. now, would anybody doubt it?
If she the G.O.A.T. now, would anybody doubt it?
Do anybody got it? Do anybody got it?
I say anybody got it?

Janelle Monae – Make Me Feel

[Verse 1]
Baby, don’t make me spell it out for you
All of the feelings that I’ve got for you
Can’t be explained, but I can try for you
Yeah, baby, don’t make me spell it out for you
You keep on asking me the same questions (why?)
And second guessing all my intentions
Should know by the way I use my compression
That you’ve got the answers to my confessions

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s like I’m powerful with a little bit of tender
An emotional, sexual bender
Mess me up, yeah, but no one does it better
There’s nothin’ better

[Chorus]
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel
So real, so good, so fuckin’ real
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel

[Verse 2]
You know I love it, so please don’t stop it
You got me right here in your jean pocket (right now)
Laying your body on a shag carpet (oh)
You know I love it so please don’t stop it

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s like I’m powerful with a little bit of tender
An emotional, sexual bender
Mess me up, yeah, but no one does it better
There’s nothin’ better

[Chorus]
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel
So real, so good, so fuckin’ real
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel

[Bridge]
That’s just the way that I feel now, baby
Good God! I can’t help it! Agh!
That’s just the way that I feel, yeah
Please! I can’t help it

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s like I’m powerful with a little bit of tender
An emotional, sexual bender
Mess me up, yeah, but no one does it better (oh!)
There’s nothin’ better (better!)

[Chorus – Outro]
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel
So real, so good, so fuckin’ real
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel

Lissie – Best Days

[Verse 1]
When I tell you baby that I got a problem
You say, "Honey, hold on. I got it."
What you gotta say is you don’t know anymore
Everybody’s got ’em, it’s a big bad world
But I, I want more
I wanna know what it’s all for

[Chorus 1]
‘Cause the best days of my life are coming for me
Waiting to be realised
I keep my eye on that prize
If the best days that I know are just in the past
Am I gonna last forever?
I want more best days

[Verse 2]
I could’ve stayed in college but I didn’t wanna
I dropped out and moved to California
Left Ojai for the next best thing
Got a pick-up truck
I want a diamond ring
Oh, oh

[Chorus 2]
‘Cause the best days of our life are coming for us
Waiting to be realised
And it’s not a surprise
If the best days that we’ll know are just in the past
Are we gonna last forever?
I want more best days

[Bridge]
I want more best days
I want more best days
I want more best days
I want more best days
I want more best days
I want more best days
I want more best days

[Chorus 1]
‘Cause the best days of my life are coming for me
Waiting to be realised
I keep my eye on that prize
If the best days that I know are just in the past
Am I gonna last forever?
I want more best days

[Outro]
I’m gonna last forever
I, I, oh I, I, I
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
‘Cause the best days of my life are coming for me

Marian Hill – Subtle Thing

[Verse 1: Samantha Gongol]
It’s 2AM and I am trying to sleep
You told me "Lady, you were thinking of me"
I don’t wanna talk about it
I don’t wanna live without it
You told me "Lady, you were thinking"

[Chorus: Samantha Gongol]
It’s a subtle thing
When you look at me
It’s a subtle thing
Such a subtle thing

[Verse 2: Samantha Gongol]
I always see you when I’m out on the street
I wanna talk and you appear on my screen
Dreaming like a broken record
Looping all you know forever
You told me "Lady, you were thinking"

[Chorus: Samantha Gongol]
It’s a subtle thing
When you look at me
It’s a subtle thing
Such a subtle thing
Such a subtle thing

[Bridge: Samantha Gongol]
We always play into
I love the way we move
Heard your favorite record on the day before we met
(I love the way we move)
Every time I hear it now I kinda start to swear
(We always play)
Wanna call you over when I feel you getting closer
(Into)
Are you teasing me?

[Chorus: Samantha Gongol]
It’s a subtle thing
When you look at me
It’s a subtle thing
Such a subtle thing
(It’s a subtle thing)
(It’s a subtle thing)
Such a subtle thing

LOGIC – 44 More

[Verse]
Ayy, bitch I been goin’ and goin’ like the Energizer
Yeah, I’m supplyin’ the wood like Elijah
In the cut, smokin’ on indica
Might fuck around and compartmentalize ya
They say, they say life is a bitch and if that is the case then I’m finna surprise her
No, I am not an adviser, but I do advise you to pay attention
Never need to mention, I’m that motherfucker bustin’ heads
Finna push it to the ledge
Yeah, I’ve been smokin’ my meds
Ain’t got no love for the feds
Can’t let fame go to your head
Fuck with me, watch where you tread
I’m finna kill it instead
I’m finna, I’m finna, I’m finna
I will, I will do like I’ve never done it
And I wanna run it and I wanna keep it goin’ and goin’
Like infinity, be the only entity to ever rip it apart
From the start like this, from the heart like this
Finna murder it, a million miles and there ain’t no nitrous
Doin’ righteous
I-I been, I-I-I been down this road before
Everybody think that they do but they don’t
Swear to God that they would but they won’t
Spittin’ riddles in the middle of a past-time
Me in my mind, feelin’ divine, like yeah
Finna get it like yeah, yeah, like yeah, like yeah (woo, woo, woo, woo)
I done made 20 million dollars (preach!)
I don’t flex to be acknowledged (preach!)
At this point it’s common knowledge (preach!)
All you haters been abolished (preach!)
You in the club throwin’ dollars, but I’m savin’ mine so my kids go to college (preach!)
Or maybe whatever they wanna do (preach!)
Just as long as they never say (preach!)
"Daddy blew 20 million dollars (ayy)
He had to flex to be acknowledged (ayy)
He in the club throwin’ dollars and now cannot afford to send me to college (ayy)
Daddy just wanna be loved, just like everybody wanna be accepted (ayy)
But somehow he had neglected me and my momma for all of this rap shit" (ayy)
No, I cannot fuck with that shit (ayy)
No, I cannot fuck with that
Who you know dropped the album back to back to back to back to back to back again?
I’m back again to snap again and goddamnit, it ain’t no other way around it
Yeah, it’s happenin’ ’cause I’ve been livin’ in a world on my own
Leave me alone, I’m in the zone where I’ve been prone to destroy shit
You cannot avoid this
Wack mothafuckas have annoyed this
Yes, you know I enjoy this
Preach, mothafuckin’ preach
Yeah I’m tryna reach everybody in the streets, puttin’ words to the beats
Each one teach one, yeah I’m tryna reach one
Who the beast one? That be me, I’m the pride to the East one
Tell me how you really wanna do it right now, time to murder this
Shout out everybody, no fuckin’ around, ain’t heard of this
Heard of us, we ain’t goin’ nowhere, it’s a herd of us
Hold up, roll up
Levitated like I’m David Blaine
Livin’ a dream like I’m David Aames
Talk all you want, we are not the same
Step in the spot, now they know the name
Sold more albums my first week than Harry Styles and Katy Perry
If that ain’t a sign of the times then I don’t know what is, man this shit is scary
‘Cause bitch, I’ve been blowin’ up like C-4
And I’m 3 for 3 like a free throw
Anybody hatin’ on the boy
Take a step back and then deepthroat
Now my phone blowin’ up like ring
Like ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring!
That Kevin Durant, I’m a champion
Check the numbers, I’m a champion
Can’t sleep on the boy anymore, but the haters that love to hate gon’ pop an Ambien
Star Lord, champion
Know the name, now they know the alias, that’s for sure
Gave ’em 44, now here’s 44 more

Zaytoven – What You Think (feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Jeremih & OJ Da Juiceman)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
What you think this is?
Uh, just doing 20 in the 110 (skrrt)
Ayy, ayy, don’t need no new friends
Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz
Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is?
Ayy, I woke up this morning count a half a M, yeah
Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah
Uh, what you think this is?
Ooh, yeah
What you think this is? Huh, huh

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
VVS the wrist, what you think this is?
Brand new coupe outside, this a brand new vibe
She love Dolla $ign, she know every line
Yeah, what you think this is? Uh, uh (ooh, yeah)
No pictures, bitch, what you think this is? (Ooh yeah)
Diamond gold tint expensive, that’s just regular (ooh yeah)
Do me wrong, I replace you, that’s just regular
Ayy, woo, switch up on this bitch
Ayy, Rollie got no tick
Ayy, got it off a lick
Ooh, ayy, she my first draft pick
Ayy, if you bag my bitch
Uh, you can have the bitch

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Ooh, ayy, what you think this is?
Uh, just doing 20 in the 110
Ayy, ayy, don’t need no new friends
Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz
Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is?
Ayy, I woke up this morning count a half a M, yeah
Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah
Uh, what you think this is?
Ooh, yeah
What you think this is?

[Verse 2: Jeremih]
She gon’ bring a friend
Ain’t no 1-on-1s
What you think this is?
I got whips outside
Different color shit
Timbs in your side
[?]
What you thought this was?
Girl, I thought I told you, never fuck with love
Put some sauce on the shrimp
Wipe me down, I’m a pimp
Bankroll like a blimp
Red ‘rari lookin’ rich
Got the money comin’ in
90s, 90s, ’96
Puttin’ gas in the whip
Don’t smoke no Reggie in the whip
What the fuck you think this is?

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
What you think this is?
Uh, just doing 20 in the 110
Ayy, ayy, don’t need no new friends
Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz
Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is?
Ayy, I woke up this morning count a half a M, yeah
Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah
Uh, what you think this is?
Ooh, yeah
What you think this is?

[Verse 3: OJ da Juiceman]
I just did ’em bad, uh
Brand new, paper tags, uh
Flyin’ down 110 in a RT Jag
I just blowed a bag, uh
Can you do the math? Uh
What you think this is? Uh
Million dollar crib, uh
Backyard, take a swim, uh
Still trap again, uh
Slam dunk, embrace, uh
Like a border rim, uh
Drop them zeroes in the water
Swim, baby, swim, uh
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Jumpin’ out the gym

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
What you think this is?
Uh, just doing 20 in the 110
Ayy, ayy, don’t need no new friends
Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz
Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is?
Ayy, I woke up this morning count a half a M, yeah
Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah
Uh, what you think this is?
Ooh, yeah
What you think this is?

Dave East – Peter Pan

[Intro]
Time changed, check out your mind frame
Got no times for mind games (grow up, nigga)
Grow up, nigga

[Verse 1]
He 37, think he 22
His mother work, he play the crib, just polishin’ his .22
Plus he eat up all the food but never grocery shop
Actin’ like he out lookin’ for a job but he know he not
He know the gossip, know what happen when Chad got locked up
He know who beefin’ like every weekend, his BM pop up
He keep makin’ promises, he gon’ help her
He never felt a hard time dealin’ with pressure
The youngin’ niggas used to respect him, was kinda credible
He shot a couple cats in the 90’s, few niggas never knew
He did a stretch for some domestic shit
He punched his ex after she told him, this some pussy you could never get
Behind the wall, turned Blood, but came home neutral
‘Cause streets spooky, you think we practise our own voodoo
He realize shit changed, he had to hustle smarter
High temper, shape-up push back, he wanna cut his barber
He loved his father but through his life he could not trust him
Damn near 40, just realized he ain’t got nothin’
Had the green light for years, his connect hit the stop button
Back to nicklin’, dimin’, youngin’s on the block pumpin’

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Verse 2]
Niggas bought him clothes when he got out the yard
He was bigger then, homies told him he should bodyguard
He was used to crack’s, ain’t know the price that molly cost
Youngin’s don’t pay him no mind, they figure he probably lost
They don’t know he grew up in the era where nobody soft
He tried to school ’em and gave ’em his own narcotic talk
Told him never stash your money and your work together
Never had no package when your body, it ain’t work forever
Found a nigga you could really trust, I think y’all work together
Never smoke, ridin’ with dope, rain is the perfect weather
So how you broke if you got all the answers?
You ain’t even got hoes workin’ and know all the dancers
Check this out, old head, we gon’ get it the way we know how
We ain’t takin’ deals, I coppin’ out, know we gon’ blow trial
You slow bringin’ it back so we just front you a whole now
Us young niggas get real money, I hope you know now
Everybody that ain’t here would be half his age
All he do is argue, been a minute since he had a fade
He got a mattress, he ain’t even got no sheets
Been in his mother crib for years and he ain’t even got no key

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Verse 3]
How you 40 and niggas pay you to look out?
He don’t miss a night at the club, don’t miss a cook out (not one)
Dishes in his mother crib, dirty garbage he ain’t took out (never)
But he could tell you who got pregnant, tell you who shook out
Some niggas fightin’ after younger girls like he still got it (still)
He never had it, had light static, he still hottin’
Youngin’s got him sippin’ lean, they got him pill poppin’ (percs)
This real knowledge, these niggas 40 and still plottin’ (watch ’em)

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Outro]
I blame it on the elder niggas that never helped us
We had to go get it, no guidance, nobody felt us
16 with more pocket money than your daddy
We was broke and we came up from nothin’, nigga, we gon’ brag
All this Gucci, we gon’ brag
Older niggas hatin’, not all of ’em I remember callin’ ’em, now they so mad
They ain’t reach their potential and live the life they want to live

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

David Guetta, Martin Garrix & Brooks – Like I Do

[Verse]
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do (like I do)
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do
Like I do

[Chorus]
Like, like I do
Like I do
Like, like I do
Like I do

[Post-Chorus]
Like I do

[Verse]
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do (like I do)
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do
Like I do

[Chorus]
Like, like I do
Like I do
Like, like I do
Like I do

[Post-Chorus]
Like I do

[Outro]
Baby, I think of you
When I’m all alone and it’s half past two
Bet you think about it too
Ain’t nobody love you like I do

Curve – Superblaster

I will reach out to switch you on
I will reach out till you come

I will reach out to turn you on
I will reach out until you come
We’re the masters of the superblasters

Don’t start playing games that you can’t finish
Don’t open doors when you don’t know what’s waiting
Don’t try to close your hands, they’re smaller than the rain
Have you got anything left to say before I shoot myself?

La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

I will reach out to find the truth
I will reach out to steal your youth
We’re the masters of the superblasters

Don’t start playing games that you can’t finish
Don’t open doors when you don’t know what’s waiting
Don’t try to close your hands, they’re smaller than the rain
Have you got anything left to say?
Anything left to say?

La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

I will reach out to switch you on
I will reach out to steal your youth
La, la, la, la
That’s the God’s honest truth
La, la, la, la

We’re the masters of the superblasters
We’re the masters of the superblasters
We’re the masters of the superblasters
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

Roxette – I Wish I Could Fly (Album Version)

Halfway through the night
I wake up in a dream
Echoes in my head
Make every whisper turn into a scream

I dreamed I could fly
Out in the blue
Over this town
Following you
Over the trees
Subways and cars
I’d try to find out
Who you really are

In the middle of the night
Cool sweatin’ in my bed
Got the windows open wide
Thinkin’ about all the things you said

I wish I could fly
Out in the blue
Over this town
Following you
I’d fly over rooftops
The great boulevards
To try to find out
Who you really are
Who you really are

I wish I could fly now
Wish I could fly now
Wish I could fly now

I wish I could fly
Around and around
Over this town
The dirt on the ground
I’d follow your course
Of doors left ajar
To try to find out
Who you really are
To try to find out
Who you really are

Republica – From Rush Hour With Love (Album Version)

[Verse 1]
No android dreamt of Victoria
Or tube station allergens
Just allergic to the 20th century
Hating every morning
Shouting out but nobody hears
She said she loved someone
But it didn’t begin

[Pre-Chorus]
So each morning
I’m calling

[Chorus]
From the rush hour with love
From the rush hour with love
From the rush hour with love
Stop sleeping, stop sleeping

[Verse 2]
I came back as an insect
But in another space and time
I could love and share
And feel my feet in the sand
Stuck down the back of the Westway
Time check 8:15
He said he loved someone
But he didn’t love him

[Pre-Chorus]
So each morning
I’m calling

[Chorus]
From the rush hour with love (get up wake up)
From the rush hour with love (gonna get gonna get gone)
From the rush hour with love (get up – stop)
Stop sleeping (sleeping)
Stop sleeping (sleeping)

[Bridge]

[Chorus]
From the rush hour with love
From the rush hour with love (gonna get gonna get gone)
From the rush hour with love (get up wake up)
Get up, stop sleeping
Stop sleeping
Stop sleeping
Stop sleeping
Stop sleeping

The Vapors – Turning Japanese (Album Version)

I’ve got your picture of me and you
You wrote "I love you" I wrote "me too"
I sit there staring and there’s nothing else to do
Oh it’s in color
Your hair is brown
Your eyes are hazel and soft as clouds
I often kiss you when there’s no one else around

I’ve got your picture
I’ve got your picture
I’d like a million of you all round my cell
I want a doctor to take your picture
So I can look at you from inside as well
You’ve got me turning up and turning down
And turning in and turning ’round

I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

I’ve got your picture
I’ve got your picture
I’d like a million of them all round my cell
I want the doctor to take a picture
So I can look at you from inside as well
You’ve got me turning up
And turning down and turning in and turning ’round

I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

No sex, no drugs, no wine, no women
No fun, no sin, no you, no wonder it’s dark
Everyone around me is a total stranger
Everyone avoids me like a cyclone ranger

That’s why I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
(think so think so think so)
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

Siouxsie and the Banshees – Spellbound (Album Version)

From the cradle bars
Comes a beckoning voice
It sends you spinning
You have no choice

[Pre-Chorus]
You hear a laughter
Cracking through the walls
It sends you spinning
You have no choice

You hear laughter
Cracking through the walls
It sends you spinning
You have no choice

[Chorus]
Following the footsteps
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Spellbound

Following the footsteps
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound

Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound

And don’t forget
When your elders forget
To say their prayers
Take them by the legs
And throw them down the stairs

When you think
Your toys have gone berserk
It’s an illusion
You cannot shirk

[Pre-Chorus]
You hear laughter
Cracking through the walls
It sends you spinning
You have no choice

[Chorus]
Following the footsteps
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Spellbound

Following the footsteps
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound

Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound

Following the footsteps
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced

Following the footsteps
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Entranced, entranced
Entranced, entranced
Entranced, entranced

Rudimental – These Days (R3hab Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Dan Caplen]
Leaving to find my soul
Told her I had to go
And I know it ain’t pretty
When our hearts get broke

[Chorus: Jess Glynne]
I hope someday we’ll sit down together
And laugh with each other about these days, these days
All our troubles, we’ll lay to rest and
We’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days

[Post-Chorus]
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
These days, these days
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
These days, these days

[Drop]
These days, these days

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
Cigarettes in the ashtray
Reminiscing on those past days
I thought you’d end up with my last name
But that changed
And I travelled around the world
Think where you living at now?
I heard you moved to Austin
Got an apartment and settled down
And every once in a while
I start texting
Write a paragraph
But then I delete the message

[Chorus: Jess Glynne & Dan Caplen]
I hope someday we’ll sit down together
And laugh with each other about these days, these days
All our troubles, we’ll lay to rest and
We’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days

[Drop]
These days, these days
These days, these days

Beyoncé – Sweet Dreams (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I’ll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes I’m going out of my head
Lost in a fairytale, can you hold my hands and be my guide?

[Pre-Chorus]
Clouds filled with stars cover your skies
And I hope it rains; you’re the perfect lullaby
What kind of dream is this?

[Chorus]
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your love’s too good to be true
(Turn the lights on)
My guilty pleasure, I ain’t going nowhere
Baby ‘long as you’re here, I’ll be floating on air
Cause you’re mine
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)

[Verse 2]
I mention you when I say my prayers
I wrap you around all of my thoughts
Boy you’re my temporary high
I wish that when I wake up you’re there
To wrap your arms around me for real
And tell me you’ll stay by side

[Pre-Chorus]
Clouds filled with stars cover your skies
And I hope it rains; you’re the perfect lullaby
What kind of dream is this?

[Chorus]
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your love’s too good to be true
(Turn the lights on)
My guilty pleasure, I ain’t going nowhere
Baby ‘long as you’re here, I’ll be floating on air
Cause you’re mine
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)

[Bridge]
Tattoo your name across my heart
So it will remain
Not even death could make us part
What kind of dream is this?

[Chorus]
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your love’s too good to be true
(Turn the lights on)
My guilty pleasure, I ain’t going nowhere
Baby ‘long as you’re here, I’ll be floating on air
Cause you’re mine
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Either way I don’t wanna wake up from you

Joji – Fuck up Lyrics

[Chorus]
I’ma fuck up my life
I’ma fuck up my life
I’ma fuck up my life
I’ma fuck up my life

I’ma fuck up my life
I’ma fuck up my life
We could party all night
She don’t care if I die
Yeah right, yeah right
Yeah I bet you won’t cry
Yeah I bet you won’t try
But you know I don’t mind
But you know I don’t mind
Yeah right, yeah right

[Verse]
Yeah right, yeah right
Yeah right, yeah right
Yeah you better know that she never gave a single fuck about me
Yeah you bet she knows we ain’t never gonna be together, I see
Yeah you better know that she ain’t wanna feel a melodrama without a me
Yeah, yeah I’m so hooked
Yeah, I did this finally

What you know about love?
What you know about life?
What you know about blood?
Bet you ain’t even my type
Yeah right, yeah right
Yeah you know I feel right
Yeah you need it right now
Do you know all the good times
Yeah Right, Yeah Right
One moment thinking ’bout life
I don’t know how to look nice

She’s just stealing my heart
She’s just stealing my-
Yeah you better know that she never gave a single fuck about me
Yeah you bet she knows we ain’t never gonna be together, I see
Yeah, you better know that she ain’t wanna feel a melodrama without a me
Yeah yeah I’m so hooked
Yeah, I did this finally

Elliott Trent – Vegas Love Lyrics

[Intro]
I don’t always say much
But I always say enough

[Verse 1]
Once again we back where we started
You played the game and i won the game and left you broken hearted
I’m sorry, and I mean that
I met one from the jump
But your love hurts so in return i threw a punch and it’s all bad
The good is gone
Not really, my feeling’s strong
I’m in the lobby, it feel like home
Debating on pick up the phone
Cuz’ i feel guilty but then I don’t
Dream just turned into hope
Should I pull up leave and take a chance
[?] just take a stand

[Pre-Chorus]
Ace, Jack
Your queen and i’m king
It was back
Too much to eat and see
Roll the dice
Roll the dice
I’m hoping I won’t crap out
GPS in love
Cuz’ we really need this mapped out

[Chorus]
I was all in
All bets on us
Gamble what I love
Put in a million on us
Million on us
Nah, it wan’t enough
So i’mma double up
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love

[Verse 2]
We arguing about skeletons in our closet
It’s break up, then make up
Real love remains uncharted
Conversation and good sex
Couldn’t focus on a picture man
It was a beautiful thing too bad
I never see you with your man
I took the chance
You did me wrong
I got the feelings
That’s what she own
I feel like Bobby [?]
I stormed out and now you’re all alone
Left you in the hotel
Now i’m back in this casino
For your love i bet a milli
While i sip [?]

[Pre-Chorus]
Ace, Jack
Your queen and i’m king
It was back
Too much to eat and see
Roll the dice
Roll the dice
I’m hoping I won’t crap out
GPS in love
Cuz’ we really need this mapped out

[Chorus]
I was all in
All bets on us
Gamble what I love
Put in a million on us
Million on us
Nah, it wan’t enough
So i’mma double up
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love
That Vegas love

[Bridge]
Tell me what to do
I can’t risk losing you girl
What’s the one price for love
Price for love
What’s the price for love

[Pre-Chorus]
Ace, Jack
Your queen and i’m king
It was back
Too much to eat and see
Roll the dice
Roll the dice
I’m hoping I won’t crap out
GPS in love
Cuz’ we really need this mapped out

[Chorus]
I was all in
All bets on us
Gamble what I love
Put in a million on us
Million on us
Nah, it wan’t enough
So i’mma double up
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love
Girl you got that Vegas love
That Vegas love

Elliott Trent – Her Money Lyrics

[Chorus]
She dancin’ for her money
She dancin’ for her money
Money
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls
Money
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls
She dancin’ for her money

[Verse 1]
Aye
I heard she ’bout the business so I found what her work like
She working for that benz so she’s in this bitch the whole night
Yeah
Me i’m trying to hit it
[?] act right
She might be the chick i’ve been looking for my whole life

Go girl
Get it girl
Get the money
Bring it back
All my niggas
In the trap
Making money
Living [?]
Young nigga pockets [?]
Come and get it if you got it imma give it all
This other bitches never make them throw em’ up
She hit the club and get this shit going up

[Pre-Chorus]
She’ll break your heart
So don’t catch no feelings
She play her part
From the floor to the ceiling
[?]
I’mma take her down tonight
She nothing like this other bitches
She trynna’ get right

[Chorus]
She dancin’ for her money
She dancin’ for her money
Money
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls
Money
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls

[Verse 3]
She working 9 to 5
She twerking for them guys
She hurting down inside
But shawty go survive
Cuz’ she handle her business
[?]

She countin’ the raindrops
From making that thing pop
She hit the club
Find a pole
Play a role
And make the sack
Stack it up
Rack it up
Bag it up
And bring it back
I can’t deny
She caught my eye
From the time I hit the club
Shawty fine
She the type
Let you inside
And mess you up

[Pre-Chorus]
She’ll break your heart
So don’t catch no feelings
She play her part
From the floor to the ceiling
[?]
I’mma take her down tonight
She nothing like this other bitches
She trynna’ get right

[Chorus]
She dancin’ for her money
She dancin’ for her money
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls
She dancin’ for her money
She dancin’ for her money
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls
Shawty she ain’t nothing like them other city girls
She dancin’ for her money

[Bridge]
Why the hole be hatin’ on her cuz’ she booming
Shawty don’t really think about it just do it
Hit the club and she run it up
She goes stupid
Probably make a nigga fall in love with that booty
That shit ain’t going to work
That shit ain’t going work
We both came from up the dirt
And I put that money first
I ain’t trynna hurt

[Verse 4]
Came up in this bitch with all my haters
Niggas hate but we never trippin’
Act like my bro
They said they will
We only kept by the money slippin’
She popped her pussy and then she thank the lord
Pussy looking like it got a boner
I wanna hit it but I ain’t trying to own her
I might fuck her good and leave her alone

[Outro]
Heard that she be looking for some answers
Telling me nobody understands her
Maybe throwing shade on the dancers
But I won’t even trip get your bands up baby

Heard that she be looking for some answers
Telling me nobody understands her
Maybe throwing shade on the dancers
But I won’t even trip get your bands up
Uh baby

Lil Uzi Vert – Bankroll lyrics

[Intro]
DP on the Beat
Greedy Money

[Hook:Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, yeah
Told that bitch to call my phone
Then she text my phone with upset face, and I look like yeah
Told that bitch to give me dome
Pass her to my bros like ain’t sh*t changed, and we look like yeah
And I’m smokin’ on this dope
Takin’ Xans ’till I can’t feel my face, and I look like yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah ayy, ayy (Cash Carti)

[Bridge 1:Lil Uzi Vert]
Pull up, wait, ayy (Cash Carti)
On a date, ayy
Counting cake, ayy
Play with my cake, ayy
Break your face, ayy
Counting cake, ayy (Cash Carti)
Break the bank, ayy

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Diamonds flooded, like they sank, ayy
I’ve been pulling up in a tank, ayy (in a tank)
But my money got no limit, ayy (Cash Carti)
And my car don’t got no ceiling, ayy
And my bitch don’t got no limit, ayy
Making that money I’m willing, ayy
Told your bitch I got that money, ayy
Told your bitch that I be peeling you, ayy

[Bridge 2: Lil Uzi vert]
Drinking that lean out the bottom, ayy
This is not no penicillin, ayy
My credit card got the billions, ayy (Cash Carti)
Your credit card got a limit, ayy
Big shout out right to my dentist, ayy
I put them diamonds in glaciers, ayy

[Hook: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah yeah
Told that bitch to call my phone
Then she text my phone with upset face and I look like yeah
Told that bitch to give me dome
Pass her to my bros like ain’t sh*t changed and we look like yeah
And I’m smoking on this dough
Taking xans till I can’t feel my face and I look like yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

[Refrain: Playboi Carti and Lil Uzi Vert]
And I always keep the pole (always keep the pole)
And I always keep the pole (always keep the pole)
Everywhere I go I keep the pole I keep the pole (everywhere I go)
Everywhere I go I keep the pole I keep the pole (everywhere I go)
Everywhere I go these bitches know these bitches know
(counting all these rolls)
Everywhere I go my bank don’t fold that bank don’t fold
(Counting all these rolls)
Counting up them rolls them big bank rolls them big bank rolls (Cash Carti)
Counting up them rolls them big bank rolls them big bank rolls (Cash Carti)
Yeah
Got a bitch named Rubi Rose
See me with Justine, then she stopped calling my phone
I be in my zone
Girl what’s goin’ on
She stuck all in my phone
Ayy yeah

[Hook: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah yeah
Told that bitch to call my phone
Then she text my phone with upset face and I look like yeah
Told that bitch to give me dome
Pass her to my bros like ain’t sh*t changed and we look like yeah
And I’m smoking on this dough
Taking xans till I can’t feel my face and I look like yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

[Bridge 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Pull up, wait, ayy (Cash Carti)
On a date, ayy
Counting cake, ayy
Play with my cake, ayy
Break your face, ayy
Counting cake, ayy (Cash Carti)
Break the bank, ayy

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti and Lil Uzi Vert]
AK, big
Bitches, big
I be landing squad big
I f*ck that hoe ‘cause I want to
I f*ck them girls ’cause I want to
I f*ck them bad ’cause I want to
Yeah
Zone zone zone

[Bridge 2: Lil Uzi vert]
Drinking that lean out the bottom, ayy
This is not no penicillin, ayy
My credit card got the billions, ayy (Cash Carti)
Your credit card got a limit, ayy
Big shout out right to my dentist, ayy
I put them diamonds in glaciers, ayy

[Hook: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah yeah
Told that bitch to call my phone
Then she text my phone with upset face and I look like yeah
Told that bitch to give me dome
Pass her to my bros like ain’t sh*t changed and we look like yeah
And I’m smoking on this dough
Taking xans till I can’t feel my face and I look like yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Bazzi – Gone lyrics

[Verse 1]
Woo!
We on a wave, that luxury flow
And I don’t watch what I say, but I say what I know
Don’t wait on me, it’s too late for me
I walk with that step, Cali air what I breathe
And I’ve been drinkin’ all night, so please excuse me
If I say what I mean, blame it on the Hennessy
Can’t stop, won’t stop, baby

[Chorus]
It’s too late, for me
I partied too strong, now, baby, I’m gone
It’s too late, for me
I partied too strong, now, baby, I’m gone
It’s too late

[Verse 2]
Designer on me, I’m covered in that Gucci
Is that tension in the air? Or, baby, is that just me?
Too strong, I’m gone, yeah
Let me switch this flow up real quick
Go-getter, V for Vendetta
Whatever, I just do better
Trendsetter, search for the cheddar
No pressure, float like a feather
Smooth dude, big moves
Big trees, like Snooooop
Now I’m back
Let me bring it back to the track, oh, yeah
Can’t stop, won’t stop, yeah

[Chorus]
It’s too late, for me
I partied too strong, now, baby, I’m gone
It’s too late, for me
I partied too strong, now, baby, I’m gone
It’s too late

Snoop Dogg – Doggytails (feat. Kokane)

[Intro]
Hey Snoop Dogg, can you give us a bedtime story?
Alright, hand me my backwoods, here we go

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Just another day in my old neighborhood
Not bad meanin’ bad but bad meanin’ good
Time flies by with the boomin’ system
Shot by my head, I popped back and I missed ’em
So I kept shootin’ ’til I ran outta shots
Then I threw my gun at him and I ran up the block
Swang them hoes, bang them hoes
20 minutes later, I changed them clothes
For these guys, east side niggas is back
Ain’t heard your new shit ’cause you niggas is whack
I came to this party all by myself
But I won’t leave by myself
I got his, hers and your bitch too
They all come through, it’s sorta like a rendez-vous
I’m so true to this shit, never new to this shit
Kick back and watch your big homie do this shit

[Chorus: Kokane]
Niggas weren’t made to break me
‘Cause all I just do is shine
[?] bang bang [?]
Cross [?] by moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won’t you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it’ll blow your mind

[Interlude: Kokane]
Well well
Well, I watch out
Better get them starchild
That’s the XO bottle
Leave shit with the model
And this gangsta shit on your [cirrottle?], uh

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
1 little 2, little 3, little Gs
Hangin’ by the high school, blowin’ in the trees
4 little, 5 little, 6 TCs
Watch a nigga back one and dip it through with ease
7 little, 8 little, 9 little hoes
Wanna kick it, I suppose, gettin’ tickets to my shows
10 to 11 but a dozen on the rose, gave that bitch to my cousin ’cause he hard on the nose
Hey, you know how shit goes, make that bitch strike a pose
Triple O to the N so you know that bitch chose
So cold, make a nigga freeze, hoes down, nigga, Gs up

[Chorus: Kokane]
Niggas weren’t made to break me
‘Cause all I just do is shine
[?] bang bang [?]
Cross [?] by moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won’t you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it’ll blow your mind

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
I did a whole lotta gutta shit
But lookin’ back at it, young loc, Cuz, I’m on some other shit
Intellectual, misdirectional
Correct yourself so you can avoid correctional facilities
Mental stability, validity
Everythin’ you look at ain’t what it appear to be
Compellin’ you, sellin’ you, I’m tellin’ you this
See poppin’ this shit is like knockin’ a bitch
I’m cold with it, rock road with it, trick hoes with it
Big fours with it, yeah, I be the backup, second in line
See when I get in, you ain’t gettin’ no more time
I’m free as a bird, C is the word, nigga, I did that, nigga
Switchin’ up, my nigga, let’s get this shit back
True to this shit, never new to this shit
Kick back and watch your big homie do this shit

[Chorus: Kokane]
Niggas weren’t made to break me
‘Cause all I just do is shine
[?] bang bang [?]
Cross [?] by moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won’t you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it’ll blow your mind

Nipsey Hussle – Hussle & Motivate

[Verse 1]
Pull up in motorcades, I got a show today
It’s all I’m tryna do, hustle and motivate
Choppers a throwaway, hustle the Hova way
That’s why they follow me, huh? They think I know the way
Cause I took control of things, ballin’ the solo way
And if you counter my trend, I make you my protege
Slauson Ave. soldier raised, niggas don’t know them days
Take you in back of the buildings, make you expose your age
Take you across the tracks, make you explode a face
Now you official now, but you got a soul to save
I just been cookin’ that new, I’m bout to drop in a few
Think if I call it the great, the people gon’ call it the truth
Ain’t really trip on the credit, I just payed all of my dues
I disrespected the game, now my name all in the news
Trippin’ on all of my moves, quote me on this, got a lot more to prove
‘Member I came in this bitch, fresh out the county with nothin’ to lose

[Chorus]
Don’t do this for nothin’, no, from the ground up, yeah
But I don’t do this shit for nothin’, no, not at all, not at all, yeah
Like my money real, money real, dodge it though
So I don’t do this shit for nothin’, no, not at all, all
I told her I got it, yeah
I don’t do this shit for nothin’, not at all
From the ground up
Hustle and motivate

[Verse 2]
Back in this bitch like I never left
Stand for some shit that you never rep
Passing through stages in life
Through the ups and the downs like it’s all just another test
Hit by the rules like a fuckin’ ref
I got respect in a hundred sets
Too many chains, need another chest
Playin’ no games if it wasn’t chess
Cut from that cloth that you couldn’t stretch
Cut from that circle you couldn’t test
Heavily pressured and under stressed
Even though niggas ain’t show up, it was a mess
Honest and template to the left
Judge a young nigga by they address
Left us no option, what they expect?
Only thing we knew for sure was to bang the set
Fuck livin’ basic, I’m takin’ risks
Fuck what they sayin’, I’m sayin’ this
Don’t waste your time, it don’t make you rich
It don’t mean nothin’ so fuck ’em, let’s make a grip
Double up, triple up, make assist
Ballin’ so hard, you could play your bitch
Lead to the lake, if they wanna fish
Make sure them niggas around you stick to the script
This should be written in stone
You should come visit my zone
Don’t take my word, double check all of my flows
Ask ’em how Hussle got on, but fuck what you owe
This is for who walked down that road
Sold everything, but they soul
Straight off the curb, real niggas rich as you nerds
Addressed to whom it may concern
I don’t do this for nothin’, nah

[Chorus]
Don’t do this for nothin’, no, from the ground up, yeah
But I don’t do this shit for nothin’, no, not at all, not at all, yeah
Like my money real, money real, dodge it though
So I don’t do this shit for nothin’, no, not at all, all
I told her I got it, yeah
I don’t do this shit for nothin’, not at all
From the ground up
Hustle and motivate

Hopsin – Tell’em Who You Got It From

[Intro]
Hey, Marcus, how you doin’?
This is Bobby callin’
Uh just touching basis with you
I want to know if everything okay with you
Because I been getting some family members callin’ me
And wonderin’ what is goin’ on with you and stuff
And I ain’t heard nothin’
And I know this can’t be over this baby
You know, and I don’t know why you mad and angry when it about somethin’ you did yourself
You gotta stop foolin’ with these old gals and shit
You know they out for money and stuff
And all these women are

[Verse 1]
Girl, you trippin’ and you know it
You think these issues that you got goin’ unnoticed
I smell some bullshit tonight, you the culprit
Bitch, I can read your motherfuckin’ mind like I wrote it
You swear you the baddest bitch alive (yeah, yeah)
I can see the madness in your eyes (yeah, yeah)
All your pain is packaged in disguise (yeah, yeah)
To your friends you yappin’ with the lies, I don’t mind
Feels like I don’t even know you
Girl, you ain’t got no clue what I’d go through for you
There ain’t much in this crazy world that I won’t do for you
But I don’t get the same love in return
It’s just a lesson learned, I’ll just let it burn, ’cause—

[Pre-Chorus]
I know
I don’t need you but you do need me, it shows
And bitch, I know
You just think I’m full of myself and broke
And bitch, I know
Go ‘head, just act like I’m dead and you don’t know me no mo’
It’s okay (okay)
‘Cause I know, I know, I know, I know

[Chorus]
I see you got some pain
Tell ’em who you got it from
I see you got a name
Tell ’em who you got it from
Show niggas your broken heart and
Tell ’em who you got it from
Tell everyone I did all this
Tell ’em all I’m the one you shouldn’t get involved with
I see you got some pain
Tell ’em who you got it from
I see you got a name
Tell ’em who you got it from
Show niggas your broken heart and
Tell ’em who you got it from
Tell everyone I did all this
Tell ’em all I’m the one you shouldn’t get involved with

[Verse 2]
I recall when we first met up
You had convinced me that you had your shit together
Back then all my homies said that you was just a set-up
My mind musta been gone
Damn, my momma taught me better
I just wanted you, baby
I don’t know what to do lately
It’s like I hate you and you hate me
And all this shit is too crazy for me
You got enough pride for the both of us
You can’t apologize, you don’t open up
I thought you would bride, would be close enough
I guess inside your mind you weren’t old enough
I look at you and think—

[Pre-Chorus]
I know
I don’t need you but you do need me, it shows
And bitch, I know
You just think I’m full of myself and broke
And bitch, I know
Go ‘head, just act like I’m dead and you don’t know me no mo’
It’s okay (okay)
‘Cause I know, I know, I know, I know

[Chorus]
I see you got some pain
Tell ’em who you got it from
I see you got a name
Tell ’em who you got it from
Show niggas your broken heart and
Tell ’em who you got it from
Tell everyone I did all this
Tell ’em all I’m the one you shouldn’t get involved with
I see you got some pain
Tell ’em who you got it from
I see you got a name
Tell ’em who you got it from
Show niggas your broken heart and
Tell ’em who you got it from
Tell everyone I did all this
Tell ’em all I’m the one you shouldn’t get involved with

Slim Thug – Twiy

[Intro]
We short a coupla mil
I go on the street for it
Make a coupla moves
A mil here and there, no? Ok?
Time is gold, we gotta expand
The whole operation, Mr Brewster
New York, Chicago, L.A
We gotta set our own mark, and enforce it

[Verse 1]
We some young boss niggas that stay up on our job
So now we living like the mob
Like the President, that’s me and my squad, nigga
My niggas hustle hard, shine hard, cause I grind hard
Getting paid. living life like superstars, got it made
I ain’t lying man, I swear to God
We on our J’s all night and day, no sleep
Been four day, niggas always wonder how I’m winning
Because I hustle every day, and don’t do no spending
All my Ace of Spade days way in the past
I only celebrate birthdays and fuck off the cash
Kept spending but a hustler had to invest
Fuck fucking off the cash, just to stay fresh
Thinking back on them days, all the money I made
Could have bought another crib with all that money I paid
Everyday I’m on my grind trying to get to it
And if you use your mind, I bet you can do it
Niggas love to act blind and try to play stupid
Just leave their lazy ass behind and go keep it moving
Ten cars back to back, you can tell we living large
We living like the mob
Police on my dick, ’cause I got a hundred cars
We some hood superstars, all my niggas instant millionaires
Moving keys, been real for a long time
We OG’s, in the hood you can ask about me
They know me, I been balling before you big timers had O.z’s
Can’t be silent, words match my actions
If I say I’mma do it then I make it happen
When I hit that Boulevard girls get attracted (they watching)
’cause they see some black kings that’s out here to have them
We some young boss niggas that stay up on our job
So now we living like the mob, well enough
Like the President, that’s me and my squad
My niggas hustle hard, hard

[Outro]
I never fucked anybody over in my life
Didn’t have any cut, you got that?
All I have in this world is my balls
I work, I don’t break ’em for nobody
Do you understand?
Me I want what’s coming to me
What’s coming to me
The world and everything in it