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YBN Nahmir – Bail Out

[Hook]
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug and we bailin’ out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug now we bailin’ out
We bail out, whoa
We bail out, gang
We bail out, whoa
We bail out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug now we bailin’ out

[Verse]
Bitch you know I got guala
Stackin’ these chips, I be gettin’ these commas
Choppers hit ’em and they partners
Fuck they mama right in front of they father
AR bullets hit a nigga
My niggas really pullin’ triggers
We pop out the cut and we sendin’ them shots
No we not talkin’ to niggas
Bitch I’m the shit, I cannot be no dummy
I’m fuckin’ yo’ bitch while I’m gettin’ this money
Stacked up, and that clip it hold forty
I’m sendin’ them shots if you caliin’ me shorty
FN, it came with a 30
If you try me nigga, I’mma do you dirty
Curb service, and I shoot like Curry
And the bullets rippin’ through a nigga jersey
All about commas, we with the drama
Boy, we be ridin’ Impalas
You slide to the ville, you gettin’ yo’ haircut, my broski, he hit at yo’ barber
Cuffin’ these bitches, boy you be [?], know that lil’ bitch she got mileage
R.I.P. Valley, we so turnt up, all of my niggas be wildin’
Keep it a stack for you niggas, who fraudin’ and flexin’ and lying in raps
Not from the trenches, roaches and rats, boy they be bigger than cats
No we not fightin’ you niggas, we pullin’ with choppers and ARs and MACs
Yellin’ free Frank, we turnt up lil’ nigga, until that lil’ nigga get back

[Hook]
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug and we bailin’ out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug now we bailin’ out
We bail out, whoa
We bail out, gang
We bail out, whoa
We bail out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug now we bailin’ out

Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk – Flyers Up (Uncensored)

[Intro: Tee Grizzley and Lil Durk]
Durk what up, where you at?
I’m on Normal gang
What you tryna do?
Throwin’ stacks at Magic, today’s Monday right?
So we at that bitch come on
Bout to pull up

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
Let’s go to Magic (Let’s go to Magic)
Don’t forget the ratchets (Please don’t forget ’em)
I know we in Atlanta (We in Atlanta)
But shit still will get tragic (Shit’ll get tragic)
You know we some street niggas (Know we some street niggas)
Make a living off rapping (Living off rapping)
When we throw them flyers up (throw them flyers up)
You know niggas we watching and talkin’ about slidin’
I know some killers that want me dead
(Know some killers that want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
Know some niggas wit real money, wit that shit on my head
And they got some killers around ’em
And they know how to play it
But I got some killers don’t want me dead
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I hang wit niggas that hang wit the niggas
That hang wit the killas that kill all the killers
I be wit niggas who hang with the niggas
Who hang wit the rappers who take all the skrilla
Go to Chicago and go to Red Diamond
They bookin’ Tee Grizzley they know that I’m wit him
Why you keep barkin, they ain’t check the artist
We all in the section got 50’s on 50’s
Real niggas, street niggas
And we gon’ link wit the gangs
And we come to yo city (gang gang)
I need VIP bar
Them dracos gotta be close to us
We don’t fuck with no rappers
So I never show, can’t let chubbs get close to em
You post want flyers, I’ma hire every killer in the city
Try to go to it
They ain’t got no buzz
They don’t show no love
I know some cuz, bloods
They cool with us, ya
I know some shorties that’s still up in school
You tweakin’ cuz they is gone kill for a stack
You poppin’ them xanies you better not lack
You play wit the dead, no takin it back

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley Lil Durk]
Let’s go to Magic (Let’s go to Magic)
Don’t forget the ratchets (Please don’t forget ’em)
I know we in Atlanta (We in Atlanta)
But shit still will get tragic (Shit’ll get tragic)
You know we some street niggas (Know we some street niggas)
Make a living off rapping (Living off rapping)
When we throw them flyers up (throw them flyers up)
You know niggas we watching and talkin’ about slidin’
I know some killers that want me dead
(Know some killers that want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
Know some niggas wit real money, wit that shit on my head
And they got some killers around ’em
And they know how to play it
But I got some killers don’t want me dead
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
My opps don’t die everyday
That’s cuz I ain’t beefin’ wit rookies
Yo enemies saw you and didn’t do nothing
That’s cuz you be beefin’ with pussies
I got some Crips that’s killas
Them niggas will murk you and go pray to Tookie
I got four bloods with 50’s
Don’t tweak unless you can duck two hundred bullets
Me and Durk go there they ain’t pattin us down
Get the sticks in and we pass em around
I feel at home when I’m out of town
I be 300 like Kevin no Leonidas
Me and Roc still sendin’ out J-Pays
Opps on the gram say he on nay-pay
He say he live login from a fake page
They over there, go get that drac thang
Free my nigga Mark Meezy
Used to lay in niggas bushes
Yo mama died that’s yo fault
We was tryna get you, niggas got tired of looking
A nigga get he ups on me?
I know them niggas gon’ cook me
If I beef wit a rapper I’ma book him
Come to my shows I’m strapped wit a 40

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
Let’s go to Magic (Let’s go to Magic)
Don’t forget the ratchets (Please don’t forget ’em)
I know we in Atlanta (We in Atlanta)
But shit still will get tragic (Shit’ll get tragic)
You know we some street niggas (Know we some street niggas)
Make a living off rapping (Living off rapping)
When we throw them flyers up (throw them flyers up)
You know niggas we watching and talkin’ about slidin’
I know some killers that want me dead
(Know some killers that want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
Know some niggas wit real money, wit that shit on my head
And they got some killers around ’em
And they know how to play it
But I got some killers don’t want me dead
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)

Harry Fraud – Know About (feat. Rick Ross)

[Intro]
Maybach music
Real shit right here
Shit
The [?] got the Harry Fraud
Let me come right back at these hoe niggas
Check me out

[Verse 1]
Shining like Sonny Liston
Smoking that Joe Frazier
Prophet like Muhammad
Abu Dhabi watching cable
You gang banging, I’m dope dealing
My chain swanging, I’m just a dope nigga
Magic bought the Dodgers, I just bought the projects
Broke down 100 bricks, same profit margin
‘nother day in the park, I just wanna play ball
Gots my gats and my drugs
It’s my bat and my glove
High as Darryl Strawberry in back of the club
Sorta time[?] most of my niggas is snorters
Keep a 40 bust a nigga
I dare you report it
Keep a 40 bust a nigga
I dare you report it

[Hook]
I got a bitch right up the street that you don’t know about
I see that oven counting money you don’t know about
Been had a pad out in Cali that you don’t know about
You amongst niggas and killers you don’t know about

[Verse 2]
I plant the dynamite and then I push the detonator
Go get your money right until then I ain’t fucking with you
Five Jesus pieces but I think the devil got me
Knock a nigga off, get on the phone and laugh about it
Hoe niggas always talking in the past tense
Hate to see a young nigga living in these mansions
Hate to see a young nigga fucking these bad bitches
Fuck her from the back, I got that pussy ad-libbing
Moral of the story, tell a story so terrific
Hit the fan, flip the script, shit could get horrific
What’s your body count nigga, I’m double digits
If your name get on this list somebody gotta get it

[Hook]
I got a bitch right up the street that you don’t know about
I see that oven counting money you don’t know about
Been had a pad out in Cali that you don’t know about
You amongst niggas and killers you don’t know about
I got a bitch right up the street that you don’t know about
I see that oven counting money you don’t know about
Been had a pad out in Cali that you don’t know about
You amongst niggas and killers you don’t know about

Amuro Namie – Wonder Woman (feat. Ai & Anna Tsuchiya)

弱肉強食この world to be sure
きりぬけてく you’re so independent
You never ever fear
負けず嫌いの性格がいいけど
笑顔の隙間 just one second
見てしまった tears

No no I can’t let it go
知らせてよ
そのSOS

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
いつでも
Just call me, I’ll be there
Nothing but Wonder Woman
どこでも
飛んでゆく I swear

Wonder Woman…

プレッシャーこそ私のエクスタシー
言い切る強気うらはらに
溢れてくストレス
反動で溺れてくラブストーリー
そこに未来などないのに
脱ぎ捨てるの dress?

No no I can’t let it go
知らせてよ
そのSOS

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
いつでも
Just call me, I’ll be there
Nothing but Wonder Woman
どこでも
飛んでゆく I swear

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
Whenever you need
I never let you down
Nothing but Wonder Woman
Wherever you are
Can’t you see I’ll be around

You don’t need to be perfect
誰にだって
泣きたい日がある
Girl you’ll shine one day

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
いつでも
Just call me, I’ll be there
Nothing but Wonder Woman
どこでも
飛んでゆく I swear

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
Whenever you need
I never let you down
Nothing but Wonder Woman
Wherever you are
Can’t you see I’ll be around

Wonder Woman…

Drake – Club Paradise

[Verse 1:]
They say that all of yo old girls got somebody new
I say, "damn really? even Rosemary? even Leanne Seely? "
They said, "fuckin right, they were the 1st to go
It’s nothing personal
It’s just that all of them women you slept on were working though,
They was saving up
New niggas came around, they’ve been waking up with,
I swear, you don’t know this city anymore
They might’ve loved you before
But you’re out here doing your thing
They don’t know you… "
Sure they do they’re just not as sincere
It’s crazy all the emotions forgot in a year
She like, "why you even give a fuck you not even here"
Well out there there ain’t nothing for me, and I think I need to come home,

[Chorus:]
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think you got to me
I can just read your mind
You think I’m so caught up in where,
I am right now
But believe I remember it all

[Verse 2:]
I be with my nigga chubbs
He in love with street shit
No wonder why I feel awkward at this fashion week shit
No wonder why I keep fucking up the double cheek kiss
Along for that ignorant Young Money, Miami beach shit
A couple of artists got words for me, that’s never fun
They say it’s on when they see me, that day don’t ever come
I’m never scared, they never real, I never run
When all is said and done, more is always said than done
And I was told once, things will change,
By a nigga named tip when my deal came
Told me it’s all good, even when it feels strange
Now I’m the guy that know strippers by they real names
Rochelle, Jordanne, thick bitches, they just talked me out of 4 grand
How did a pile of kush become the mountain of truth
How did a bottle of wine become the fountain of youth
Damn, my biggest fear is losing it all
Remember how I used to feel at the start of it?
And now I’m living a muthafuckin fairy tale
And still trying to keep you feeling a part of it
Yea, just lie to my ears,
Tell me it feel the same, it’s all I’ve been dying to hear
Lights get low, and that’s when I have my brightest ideas
And I heard my city feel better than ever,
That’s why I gotta come home,

[Chorus:]
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think you got to me
I can just read your mind
You think I’m so caught up in where,
I am right now
But believe I remember it all

[Verse 3:]
My mother is back to who she was years ago
It’s like a new page me and her are beginning on
I wish she stopped checking up on women I can’t stand
‘Cause I got new girls I could use her opinion on
She thinks I’ve become a slave to the wealth
But I’ll never break the promises I made to myself
And I would never make up names for myself
Then change the names, that I just gave to myself
Certain rappers would call me to say, "wat up doe"
I used to brag about it to my friends, and now I’m feeling like all of these niggas cutthroat
And maybe that’s all they do, is just pretend, damn
But I bought it though, I believed it
Yea, I thought it, and I achieved it
Yea, so show me love, show me fucking love!
‘Cause I thought it was all I needed
Yea, Clearly I was wrong about it all along
And this will be the year that I won’t even feel shit
They trip about the amount of people I brought along
But I’m just trying to be surrounded by some real shit
Need credentials for everyone of these Toronto kids
I promise they see it with me, we just tryna live
I told ’em we bout to get it, and we finally did
Listen closely to my shit I swear it sounded like home

[Chorus:]
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think you got to me
I can just read your mind
You think I’m so caught up in where,
I am right now
But believe I remember it all

[Outro: Bob Marley]

Frank Zappa – Road Ladies

Don’t it ever get lonesome?
Yeah! Sure gets lonesome
Don’t it ever get sad when you go out on the road?
Oh, there was one time in Minneapolis when I thought I had the clap for sure
Don’t it ever get lonesome?
Lonesome ain’t the word
Don’t it ever get sad when you go out on a thirty day tour?
Oh, I’ll take away…
You got nothing but groupies and promoters to love you
And a pile of laundry by the hotel door

Don’t it ever get lonesome?
Don’t it ever give a young man the blues?
Don’t it ever get lonesome?
Don’t it ever make a young man wanna go back home?
When the P.A. system eats it
And the band plays some of the most terriblest shit you’ve ever known

Don’t you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mama too?
Don’t you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mama too?
Don’t you better get a shot from the doctor
What the road ladies do to you?

I know someday I will never
I’ll never go out on the road again, oh yeah
I know someday I will never
I ain’t gonna roam the countryside no more
I’m gonna hang up them ol’ Holiday Inns, yeah
And heal my knees up from when I was doin’ it on the floor
See me doing it, see me do it on the floor

Don’t you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mama too?
Don’t you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mama too?
Don’t you better get a shot from the doctor
What the road ladies do to you?

Cvija – Novcanice

Tu malu lože samo
(Novčanice novčanice novčanice)
Njene želje su bez
(Granice bez granice bez granice)

Ona voli samo sebe
troši Franke Eure
u garaži BMW-e BMW-e joj je
(Parkiran)

Nastupi hoteli večere kokteli
radi što poželi želi želi
(Svaki dan)

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice)

A ona cilja bankomate i želi da joj plate
mala voli keš i ništa ne daje na rate
Mala fore zna sve mala je karakter
omiljeni izlazak je sa dečkom do banke

Ona živi brzo i kažu da je bahata
to što zna da potroši to ne zna se koliko
Kad je pipnu ona puca ratata
obrara sa nogu kao da je kalašnjikov

Tu malu lože samo
(Novčanice novčanice novčanice)
Njene želje su bez
(Granice bez granice bez granice)

Ona voli samo sebe
troši Franke Eure
u garaži BMW-e BMW-e joj je
(Parkiran)

Nastupi hoteli večere kokteli
radi što poželi želi želi
(Svaki dan)

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice)

A ona zna da mnogo košta vodi mutna posla
jača od Kartela gora nego Cosa nostra
prva euka roba Kolumbija Bogota
reci šta ti treba ona nabaviće odmah

Ona živi brzo i kažu da je bahata
to što zna da potroši to ne zna se koliko
Kad je pipnu ona puca ratata
obrara sa nogu kao da je kalašnjikov

Tu malu lože samo
(Novčanice novčanice novčanice)
Njene želje su bez
(Granice bez granice bez granice)

Ona voli samo sebe
troši Franke Eure
u garaži BMW-e BMW-e joj je
(Parkiran)

Nastupi hoteli večere kokteli
radi što poželi želi želi
(Svaki dan)

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice)

Teodora – Kristijan Grej

Jer on ima ima fabričku greškiu
on nekih sto problema krije u smešku
on ima sve te pogrešne gene
on je jednostavno otrov za mene

Kad se u gradu pojavi
u svojim novim kolima
svaka kosu namešta
da bi mu se dopala

On ih vozi vozi
one su mu igračka
a ja gledam gledam
od tog mi se povraća

Ooo on je nekad bio moj
ooo izbrisala sam mu broj
ooo na vreme sam se spasila
ne valja za srce on je dečko mafija

Jer on ima ima fabričku greškiu
on nekih sto problema krije u smešku
on ima sve te pogrešne gene
on je jednostavno otrov za mene

Kristijan Grej 8x

Ja sam taj
visok crn i mlad
navodim na greh

Ja sam jak
ja ovde držim grad
Kristijan Grej
Kristijan Grej

Kristijan Grej 5x

Sve one bi lako sad dušu prodale
za te nijanse sive ti si ko Kristijan Grej
pod noktom on ima bas ceo ovaj svet
a znam da dok ih ljubi jos mu padam na pamet

Ooo on je nekad bio moj
ooo izbrisala sam mu broj
ooo na vreme sam se spasila
ne valja za srce on je dečko mafija

Jer on ima ima fabričku greškiu
on nekih sto problema krije u smešku
on ima sve te pogrešne gene
on je jednostavno otrov za mene

Kristijan Grej 6x

Ja sam taj
visok crn i mlad
navodim na greh

Ja sam jak
ja ovde držim grad
Kristijan Grej
Kristijan Grej

Kristijan Grej 5x

Kameliya – Куклите

Все по-често дразниш ме ти,
палиш ми фитила ще изгориш.
Кротка не съм, нито добра,
пия си кафето с Пайнера, да!
Като женска имаш ми зъб,
Кучки накрая по мен да ръмжат
Пълен игнор, лаеш ми, бау
Ако ще мрънкаш вратата и чао

[Припев]
Милионите си даваш ли даваш, за да си до мен
и всички кукли да имаш, няма да съм с теб,
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб
Милионите вземи си сложи си сещаш се къде?
Ако не помниш пиши си няма да съм с теб
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб

Все по-често дразниш ме ти,
палиш ми фитила ще изгориш.
Нито с пари, нито с коли,
не можеш кралица да купиш, помни!
Ако с теб съм е по любов,
Нема ме купиш в този живот
Пълен игнор, лаеш ми, бау
Ако ще мрънкаш вратата и чао

[Припев]
Милионите си даваш ли даваш, за да си до мен
и всички кукли да имаш, няма да съм с теб,
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб
Милионите вземи си сложи си сещаш се къде?
Ако не помниш пиши си няма да съм с теб
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб

[Припев]
Милионите си даваш ли даваш, за да си до мен
и всички кукли да имаш, няма да съм с теб,
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб
Милионите вземи си, сложи си сещаш се къде?
Ако не помниш пиши си няма да съм с теб
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб

Boris Dali, Iliyan & Konstantin – Гол

[Илиян]
Тази нощ си лежа и си сънувам
И с Мелания Тръмп в шампанско плувам
Сори, Доналд

[Борис Дали]
Аз пък с Бионсе се целувам
{?}
Но се събуждам

[Константин]
И изведнъж сме на стадион
Кой? България е световен шампион
Всички кофеят ненормален купон
И запяваме в тон:

[Припев]
По палмите растат пари, милиони в евра и долари
Мадона пее с Ку-ку бенд, а Ицето Стоичков президент
Кардашиян в леглото ми, ме моли да й сложа автографа ми
И точно да й кажа "да", и мамка му събуди ме алармата

[Илиян]
И после сънувам, че Бойко женя
По любов го бракувам със Корнелия

[Борис Дали]
И по главите на всичките гости
Камъни падат, ама сваровски
Не се събуждам

[Константин]
И изведнъж сме на стадион
Кой? България е световен шампион
Всички кофеят ненормален купон
И запяваме в тон:

[Припев]
По палмите растат пари, милиони в евра и долари
Мадона пее с Ку-ку бенд, а Ицето Стоичков президент
Кардашиян в леглото ми, ме моли да й сложа автографа ми
И точно да й кажа "да", и мамка му събуди ме алармата

[Припев]
По палмите растат пари, милиони в евра и долари
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$UICIDEBOY$ – KILL YOURSELF I,II,III,IV lyrics

Kill Yourself 1

[Intro]
This a $crim beat
DJ $crim with that 808

[Hook]
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Suicide

[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff]
They figure me a dead motherfucker
Leaving mother fucker’s heads stuck under the covers
But I wonder if they know I got a suicide kit
Granting me a death wish
Razor blade sliding up my wrist, uh
Unleash the lead from my pistol into my head
Pouring Cristal on my dead body
Teflon don leave you looking fresh sprawled out on my lawn
Don’t call me Gotti bitch my name is Oddy
Or Ruby da Cherry
No this not blood it’s just muscadine made from the juice of the berry
Take a little sip
Poisoning the pit
Half dead motherfuckers throwing up the click
Slick Sloth telling me we got to dip
Calling on Shenron
Grant me a wish
I wish that you could enter the dragon
The chambers of the triple six
So I can stop the bragging
That will never happen
I’m in the back of a wagon slitting my wrists
Wave a blood stain white flag
Dragging my body into the mist
Take your best shot
Aim it, cock it
Know you’re going to miss
Not leaving a note, I’m leaving a list
$uicideboy bitch

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Fuck her one time and I pull out
Cock it one time this a shootout
Don’t bar no lemon, fuck boys we don’t love them
Got a Ford with a trunk in the back where we stuff them
Sick and tired of boys acting like bitches
Ever heard of Gotti, do you get the picture?
Motherfuckers couldn’t even hold my jock strap
Glock strap fully loaded, dog, fuck rap
Cause I kill for the fun
Pop a pill with a nun
Bitch I dance on the sun
Go and take a little bump
Fuck a chump with a pump
I made you, so how you going to break me?
But, I guess the spotlight breeds envy
But, tempt me with one wrong move
I can put it in your life, either way, I don’t lose
Hit the snooze
Drinking booze, I’m a fool with the tool
Buried in the backyard with an underground pool
$uicideboy$, go and kill yourself
Doing drug after drug, dog, fuck health
Scrimmy never ever quitting, dog, fuck help
And fuck wealth, here’s a Benji for you broke bitches
Card’s dealt, go and pass me the rope bitches
Ahhhhh

[Hook]
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Suicide

Kill Yourself II

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
They figured me a dead motherfucker
Calling me James Spleen
Without a cause of death I be the reaper with the black hood on his head
Yung Snow with the blood red sled
Puppet master
Bodies hanging on a thread motherfucker
Got a grey blade tatted on my wrist
I don’t really need to cut it anymore and I don’t really need a bitch
Let her rot in the hole
Months later she was found just a skull
She was missing all her bones
Got her headless skeleton hanging on my wall looking elegant
Black suede element
Packing blades
Lacking Benjamins
Horns on my head looking like the tusks of a grey elephant
Looking for my medicine
Plucking the bud off of a nug
Roll it up in a blunt
Now I feel fucking dead again
Looking for a place to belong
So i say fuck God fuck the motherfucking President
Address the American residence with just a knife and the help of a relative
Yeah that’s $lick $loth
Both of us buried Ruby da Cherry under a criss-crossed cross
Covered up with a little bit of moss
Looking like a glossed out Yung Jack Frost
Paid the cost to be the boss
Now I ain’t fucking dead but my life has been lost

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Isn’t it so convincing how I’m breathing down your neck?
Junkies in the back loading up the tec
Fuck her one time now I’m done
Homicide any time for the thrill
One, two, three, four pills
You know a junkie can’t afford to get ill
See me I don’t fuck with you suckas
They call me the shooter like I play for Rucker
Smokey on Friday they call me Chris Tucker
I swear on my life I don’t fuck with you fuckers
$uicide cock it back one time and I shoot it
Keep it low key always gotta keep it moving
Bitches be worried bout what I am doing
Cuz they love $licky so much all because of my music
It’s the Mac with the gat that goes click clack shoot a mother fuckers back
Brains go splat
No time for a rat ho

Kill Yourself part III

[Intro: Butterfly Boucher]
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
They figure me a dead motherfucker, but I’m just a motherfucker that want to be dead
$now Leopard with the lead in his head
Turning me into a sweater
Bitches use me as their fucking bedspread
I be the silhouette of a sunset
Smoke a cigarette while I compress my depression
Stare into the violet fluorescent lights makes me violent
I’m trying to get the highest I can get before I overdose and die
My ribs are nothing but an empty cage
Black hole in my chest
Big bang
Yung Plague on the tip of a wave
In my head I feel like I’m a guest so I’ma throw it all away because when I am dead I will be nothing decomposing in a grave
I’m matter but I don’t matter
I can feel my skull shatter from the dull chatter
Brain splattered on the wall
Grey stains won’t dissolve
Gonna have to paint it all

[Hook: Butterfly Boucher]
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Always boasting my emotions
On how I’m so fucking broken
Think I’m joking
When I’m talking
About blowing my head open
Till the moment you walk in
And find my body motionless
Wrists slit
Thoughts of $licky keep falling in an open pit
Shit
Always burn my bridges
Cause I’d rather fall in ditches
If life’s a game of inches
Then my dick has been the biggest
And my goal’s to fuck the world
Until that motherfucker’s twitching
Lane switchin’
Same mission
To die and blame my addiction
Bitch

[Outro: Butterfly Boucher]
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might

Kill Yourself (part IV)

[Verse 1: Ruby Da Cherry]
They figure me a dead motherfucker
Romeo da black rose
Shedding petals
Hold me over until they finish digging me a hole
I need a new beginning so i tip toe behind my foe’s bitch
Unzip, i’m throwing it into that bitch’s hole
Calling all my enemies the same place where that dick go
Fuck an online pussy boy
Talking shit
Acting like it was a brick thrown through a window
Sticks and stones might break my bones
But words will never hurt me
Some slick hoes might catch me froze but soon they will desert me
Get rich blow that smoke in o’s
Don’t ever act so thirsty
Sick diss though
Fuck all this
Slowly die before i’m 30

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Isn’t it so convincing how that blade slide across my throat
Coke residue all in my nose
Couple graves dug for my foes and it goes on and on
My girlfriend calling my phone
Ain’t seen her in about a week
This depression got me weak
Ever wake up everyday and you want to die?
Life going good can’t figure out why
Blank walls all around me keep the pills near by
Play with the nine and then I close my eyes
$uicide only thing gonna gratify this urge to leave
Can’t you hear my plea?
I’m down on my knees

MellowHype – Tisk Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, Left Brain, yes maybe
God, she, Miyagi the best man

[Verse 1]
It’s MellowHype by the way, SMH, OMG
Tisk tisk tisk
La-di-da-di
Vlade Divac get it popping, flopping
And this-this-this
Flip this-this
What is this-this-this-this-this-this-this
This is legit, characterizing, you categorizing
I’m rapping, enticing, baptizing your wives
Your daughters need holy water with some olive oil
She’s a Christian rich (God), snitches get clipped, snipped, ditched
She got on lipstick, gypsies in her church she’s promiscuous
A master of disguise, she know how to hide, last night
I was at the strip club throwing dubs at her tidbits
She curious, well I’m kit-nip
Verse is cool, I whip shit then
Got my ink from a squid, editorial penmanship
I put my Timbs on rhythm from the beat I squish, squish, squish
Fresh to death, exquisite
Leave your phone at home when you come exhibit this
My head on my neck and you egging me on
You gonna catch every L that I’m throwing
Game over, flip-flip-flip bitch
Nigga you don’t want diss-diss-diss (nah)
This here, this mind gone, rimless shit
Slim Jim, henchman shit
59-50 new era
Never ever ever ever ever say never
Never let cheddar come between friendships
Never let a pirate set a fire, fire of desires
Burn baby bridges
Me and Vyron Turner turning up the fire furnace
Inspired by burning tear jerking jerks in their bitty britches
Burned up, I heard a natural disaster’s coming to get us
[?] tornadoes and twisters
Don’t get it twisted
Twisted metal, don’t forget I’m a rebel
Feet to pedal through the ghettos to meadows
High risers, shoot uzis
Picture me rolling motion picture movies
I’ma fuck the whole city up, tell that Asian
Ben Baller I’m paintballing
Defrosting, taking these chains off me
My aim’s awesome, these brains blossom
I paint the ponds when they withdraw BB guns
You never see me, I’ll see me around
You don’t see me at all, you don’t see me none
You could see these numbers on streaming, TD run
MellowHype nigga, we the one
Numero uno, a duo no duo
[?] that like to tuck speedy gun

You niggas little niggas, you just having a little fun (little fun)
This shout ain’t to Lil Boat (boat)
Lil Uzi, that’s my lil one
I go futuristic and ballistic
Cans of ammunition make you want kill some
Chill son, would that make me a real one? (nah)
Fuck ’em all, kill ’em
I don’t wanna get repetitive
Second guessing, digest what he said to me
Said I squeeze this lil piece til he dead to me
I’m bringing my energy, reminiscing Jet Li
You’ll settle for anything, it’s so unsettling
Especially with arm forces, better be
Heavy the energy, cheddar cheese
Feta cheese, commit a felony for this wedge of brie
A-R semi, I should let it breath
Shouldn’t I, wouldn’t I
Cut the firewood then light a match, lighterman
Light a wood to the fire
Multiply and divide inquiry
I’m still crazy, you can’t Left Brain me
Xan your brain, you back
Tazmanian, Animaniac, animation
Fly on my spacey craft I’m an alien
Yeah, uh, you slept on us
Too many “wahhh” baby naps
Absent or just late for that
Take a shat, now you gotta pay for raps
We are what you eat off
Three strikes you lost, feed us
You can’t eat off me dog
I’m taking it back
Imagine if Casey [?] could rap

[Interlude]
That’s me dog
LB-HB dog
In 2006 I was spitting 2018 bars
Nigga rolling blunts while I’m pouring Tuss
We ain’t slowing up, 2018 is ours
Seminars, see me outer bars, speedy autobahn
I’m the one, got a new N-A-M-E, it’s Duwan
Game over flip flip flip flip flip flip
MellowHype in this bitch, never quit
(Hello, you are a winner!)
World championship nigga
Trophy status
Home run derby
Above average nigga
I don’t go home (I’m golden)
I go hard
Champions
Start early nigga
Starter, starter
24 hours spitting this fresh gem
Spitting bars

[Verse 2]
[?]
Don’t make amend
Don’t play pretend
Break the case, and repace, take the win
And we run back to the storm, run with tornado winds
And mother nature wins (yeah she do)
I throw up a L and that’s for loyal
Throw up the other L, connect 2 L’s, that’s a W, winner
Troublesome, another two
Sun is setting, setting up the fullest moon
I caterpill, I’m a butter in the coccoon
Spread my wings, origami
Chopping this [?]
Hodgy order unagi
I celebrate with wasabi
We gon’ get drunk off Hasaki
Afterwards go to [?]
Examine me then massage me
Live a happy life, livelihood adapt into variety
Story tellers don’t tell stories, they
Thomas guide him to silver lining
Guide him until they figure he’ll figure ain’t nothin likely
Don’t look real, don’t feel like me
My baby Phat Farm and Nike, white tee
Throwin’ bows [?]
I talk to her like she know me
Fuck you buy us you like me
I said either love me or leave me alone
Entrepreneurs on her own, we black
Kings and queens on our thrones, we black
Light Backwoods in Lincoln
Fun fact, the Lincoln
[?] Lincoln
Plugged in my phone jack in the Lincoln
Sinking into the back seat of the Lincoln
I be thinking
Started with Noah’s Ark and it ended with Rosa Parks
She sat her black ass in a white seat bruh, they could tell her apart
But that day she didn’t think that history was set and smart
Bleeding hearts (melanin), followed the heart beat of beating heart
I could hear it almost, that shit beating hard
She follow her instincts in leading hard
Freedom fighters had dreams, Luther King J-R
Lead by example, nigga
Turning bad situations
Congratulations, now they amply feel us
Freedom fight if you can’t see the light
Look in the mirror
Reach for your spirit, you’re a speeding light

Tech N9ne – No Reason Lyrics

[Hook]:
Yea
Stop Shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, our shit
For no reason, the hardest
For no reason, stop shit
For no reason, mob shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, mosh pit

[Bridge]
I just think you fucking with the wrong one
Times like this I don’t know how to have fun
I think ima fuck somebody up (fuck em up)
You gon need someone hold you up
What the fuck

[Verse]
My city stand up
Stoppin people that got into my city and what
Copyin me and the property ya jammed up
While i eat the cam bust
Don’t mock me the brands us
Strange music
The game shoot this right at the fakers
The game stupid with the claim
You can flip the change and name usage
Steppin to me lick with the lane
And you lose indefinitely
Ready for ruckers really we reppin the B
Ah Ah
This the eviction notice
Missingly quickly and go get
Hit us and consider me and my nigga

DRAKE – Bring It Back lyrics

[Intro: Trouble]
Let do it
Money man
Go get your money man, go get that
Go for that sh*t now, go get your money man
Mike Will Made-it bitch

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my motherf*cking pantry
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
Just dropped some bank rolls on some glasses
Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me
Yeah, gas up all that old sh*t, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, this ho here throw it back

[Verse 1: Trouble]
Yeah, tryna show me that she ’bout it
‘Bout it, ’bout it, yeah, shawty ’bout it, ’bout it, yeah
Take the charger, bad lil shawty say she ’bout it
I gotta come for you, you shot at my lil’ partner though
The loud wild off the gate, don’t need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got the game down now, sorry Mr. Charlie
Ayy, she say you so motherf*cking hood
But you ain’t no motherf*cking good
Might be right, gift and a curse, I take it all this blessing
Know you f*cking with a real one though, no question
Partna you gon’ get spent on all that flexing
So many of us shooting you straight, ain’t no pressure
Hating on that man won’t do you no blessing
Tryna teach a young nigga flexing
Wanna go to war, but you ain’t got no money
Worry ’bout these hoes and you ain’t got no money
Mike Will Made-It
Big Trouble, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my motherf*cking pantry
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses
Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me
Yeah, gas up all that ho sh*t, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, it’s on here, throw it back

[Verse 2: Drake]
Yeah, I don’t play no games boy, I’m at your head
All about the family, niggas took the pledge
Now you gotta own up to that sh*t you said
You can’t push us to the edge, Trouble from the edge
Hit the gas and we outta there
Do it for the six because we started there
I got a girl that used to ride around with ‘Pac an’ them
I gotta get it, you came from my lil partner then
Yeah, Richard Mille, heavy on the watch
Extra million just to see the Maybach drop
Crest white smile on my face
Once I get to snapping ain’t nobody safe
Reality gon’ hit ya or we gon’ hit ya
Either way if they was with ya, they going with ya
Mike WiLL Made-It
Me and Big Trouble baby

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my motherf*cking pantry
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses
Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me
Yeah, gas up all that ho sh*t, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, it’s on here, throw it back

QUAVO – She For Keeps lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? somebody tell
Is she for keeps? somebody tell

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
‘Cause I bought her bags and a bing roo
And I put them diamonds in them Bengals (shine)
Like the way she take them pictures, it’s the angle (flash)
Like the way she keep her business all personal
You know, you know, you know, you fit me
You get me, you get me, you get me
Drop off, your old boy, then get with me
Heard it’s slippery (splash), heard it’s wet like seaweed (splash)
Moonwalking on slabs (moon), she live life like Babs
Nails and hair all long, shoppin’ spree in Hong Kong
Ass fat in her jeans, she don’t like to wear thong
She gon’ make you sing this song
Is she for keeps?
Pour this drink for me
Smoke this dope for me
Drive around with me, ayy
Just for keepsake (keepsake)
She gon’ lead the way (lead it)
I might fall back and go count up a large bag

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Perfect, nobody’s perfect
My body’s perfect, bitch I’m perfect
Somebody lied, just watch me murk it
I’ma murk it, bitches my sons, I used a surrogate
Got ’em hurting, he know for certain, cop me that Birkin
Baby nervous, I make ’em nervous, I make ’em nervous
When them bum bitches in my town, all my real niggas alerted
He say, “Damn baby, you bad,” I say, “I commit murders”
When the block starts to get hot he know I’ll hide his burners
I’m from keeps, I am for keeps, she can’t compete
He ain’t stupid enough to lose me to another nigga in them streets
Ooh, they salty, I know they salty
Please say the barbie, he say the barbie
I’m the bad bitch that all the bad bitches f*ck with
She a mad bitch if she ain’t f*ckin’ with me, suck dick
This piece flooded out cost about a buck six
Pull up on a bum bitch and be like what up sis?
Rap bitches is on my nuts, call ’em Chip ‘n’ Dale
These bitches can’t see me, they should all be reading braille
Pull off in that GT with some Seagram’s Ginger Ale
Tell that bitch I’m Oprah, she couldn’t even be Gail
I’m Nicki, when will these girls ever see
You will never be Nicki, and that’s the real key-key
Key-key, key-key

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

Kreayshawn – Missing Kitty Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, I’m so fuckin’ sad
I’m so sad (just sad)
I lost my cat (damn it)
And it’s been four days (so long)
Three whole nights (so long)
And I just want her to come back save
And just… (come back kitty, please)
Imagined her out there all cold and lonely
And scared and…
Kitty, kitty (ah)
Kitty (meow), kitty (meow)
Where the fuck are you kitty?
Please come back to me
I miss you

[Verse 1]
Kitty got me runnin’ round the block
Lookin’ for her in every goddamn spot
Where the fuck you at? Kitty got me hot
It’s like you don’t wanna be found or get caught
Kitty, I’m puttin’ up posters ’cause I miss you
Kitty, you’re missin’ and I really wanna kiss you
Kitty, I’m screamin’ your name around the hood
You really need to come home, I think you should
Come runnin’ up the stairs, come back to here
Choppa doesn’t think it’s fair you’re here or there
Or anywhere away from me
Come back kitty and please lay with me

[Hook]
Kitty, where the fuck have you been?
Must’ve got out when I left the door open
Kitty, where the fuck have you gone?
Kitty, never gone for this long

[Verse 2]
Kitty, she loved to drink a beer
Now I shed a tear ’cause she’s not here
Kitty, she liked to eat my hot Cheetos
And now I’m wonderin’ where she be though
‘Cause she started off as a trap kitty, then a city kitty
Now she’s up in LA with me, still a Bay kitty
Me and Choppa gonna hold it down when you’re not around
Got me wonderin’ if you dead layin’ on the ground
‘Cause kitty, you better not be dead
If someone hit you with their car I’ll chop off their head
Motherfuckin’ right, I’ll shoot their ass, kitty
I’ll put it down for you as you got me feelin’ shitty
Kitty, I’ll never stop lookin’
But if you in someone house ’cause you got tooken
I kick they fuckin’ door down, leave they ass shooken
Grab my kitty back and then I start bookin’
Kitty, what the fuck? What the fuck?

Dua Lipa – I’d Rather Go Blind (Live) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Something told me it was over
When I saw you and her talking
Something deep down in my soul said, “cry girl”
When I saw you and that girl walking out

[Chorus 1]
Ooh
I would rather, I would rather go blind, boy
Than to see you walk away from me child and all

[Verse 2]
I was just, I was just
I was just sitting here thinking
Of your kiss and your warm embrace
When the reflection in the glass that I held to my lips, now baby
Revealed these tears that are on my face, yeah

[Chorus 2]
And baby, and baby, I’d rather be blind, boy
Than to see you walk away, walk away from me, yeah
And baby, and baby, I’d rather be blind now
Than to see you walk away from me

[Outro]
Something told me it was over
When I saw you and her talking

Smokepurpp – JUMP Lyrics

[Intro]
Ouu, ouu
Lil Purrp (yeah)
Bih, bih, bih bih bih

[Hook]
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (jump)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (Deng)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (huh)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (Deng)
Pockets they on jump, jump (jump, jump, jump)
Pockets they on jump, jump (jump, jump, jump)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (Luol Deng)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (wooh, wooh, wooh)

[Verse]
Pockets they on jump (jump)
Cookie got me stuck (stuck)
Fuck that bih one time and now she say that she in love (fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
Give me face (Lil Purrp)
In New York I caught a case
Did the race (Lil Purpp, skrt skrt)
Got a warrant out of state (yeah, ouu)
I don’t wanna squabble, got this MAC here (huh, brr)
Don’t fuck with no one in the club, I’m throwin’ racks here (bih)
Try to play me on some work then you gon’ die here (brr, huh)
Told that libby yellow hoe, “Come bring that ass here” (ouu)

[Hook]
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (jump)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (Deng)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (huh, jump, ouu)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (ouu, ouu, ouu)
Pockets they on jump, jump (jump, jump, jump)
Pockets they on jump, jump (jump, jump, jump)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng (Deng)
Pockets they on jump, Luol Deng

Molly Brazy – All I Know Lyrics

[Chorus]
You’re mine that’s how that goes, how that goes
I don’t wanna share I want you all alone, all alone
I get in my feeling when you entertain hoes, when you entertain hoes
Baby you are mine that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know

[Verse 1]
You know niggas want me I pay it no mind
Niggas in my DM all the fucking time
I just curve niggas and they stand in line
I treat ’em like pigs and I don’t fuck with [?]
Hit my line whenever you need me I be your time
Fine as wine, me and you together equal shine
Cause I’ll take a gun charge if we gotta ride
And you like my draco, boy you stay right by my side
I get a crazy feeling whenever you look in my eyes, butterflies
You leave me alone that could be my demise
We can rise, take the time to build the biggest enterprise
Or we could slide like Bonnie and Clyde dodging [?] time
For you I would do it far more than a million time
Catch a grenade, take a bullet, baby I would die
Just to show you that I owe you for changing my life
All I know is me and you that is why you mine

[Chorus]
You’re mine that’s how that goes, how that goes
I don’t wanna share I want you all alone, all alone
I get in my feeling when you entertain hoes, when you entertain hoes
Baby you are mine that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know

[Verse 2]
My drug, my plug, boy you keep me faded
On every social page better say that you taken
All this hard work we put in just to make it
I’ll beat a hoe to sleep if she ever tryna break it
Make me fall in love then you wonder why I’m crazy, it’s brazy
I be spazzin’, I was dropped as a baby
Get on one knee so I know that it’s real
I wanna be dressed in all white like cocaine in the 80’s
I’m lost in your love, everything you do amaze me
My feelings on the table, my emotions are naked
So whatever you do be sure to keep it 1K with me
Don’t ever be shady, don’t ever try to play me
Don’t ever time to a bitch if she hate me
Let’s go get this money boy we can’t be lazy
We match together everything could be gravy
[?] Molly Brazy forever now that’s wavy

[Chorus]
You’re mine that’s how that goes, how that goes
I don’t wanna share I want you all alone, all alone
I get in my feeling when you entertain hoes, when you entertain hoes
Baby you are mine that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know

G-Eazy – My Next Fix Lyrics

[Chorus: Chet Baker]
I fall in love too easily
I fall in love too fast
I fall in love so easily
I fall in love too fast

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
I take a sip another sip, repeat
Continue on until I finish with this whiskey neat
I write a hitlist, take em’ down until the list complete
I get obsessed with every single gorgeous chick I meet

Yeah, uh
My liquor is the color brown
Nothin’ in my life is ever watered down
See my reflection when I’m sober and ain’t comin down
Realize im hot and cold, my mood is always up and down
That’s the life of a star, shout out my baby ’cause she gets us
I met her last week, we fell in love, now that’s my precious
Dinner up in Catch’s pretty models

INNA – My Dreams Lyrics

[Intro]
Dearest love it’s been too long
It’s been dark since you’ve been gone
I see you in my dreams at night
Call your name a million times
Feel like we were dancing on the stars
Feel like I was really in your arms
You can be here with me
You and me forever in my dreams

[Verse 1]
Don’t ever wake me
Don’t ever wake me up
I’ll stay here dreaming
Cause this is were you are, are, are
You are, are, are

[Chorus]
Dearest love it’s been too long
It’s been dark since you’ve been gone
I see you in my dreams at night
Call your name a million times
Feel like we were dancing on the stars
Feel like I was really in your arms
You can be here with me
You and me forever in my dreams

[Verse 2]
I’d give, I’d give you love
These things you let me ride
I’d play the wild night
Behind my steal cold eyes, eyes, eyes
My eyes, eyes, eyes

[Chorus]
Dearest love it’s been too long
It’s been dark since you’ve been gone
I see you in my dreams at night
Call your name a million times
Feel like we were dancing on the stars
Feel like I was really in your arms
You can be here with me
You and me forever in my dreams

[Outro]
Sleep, sleep, need your love
When the sun is up, I run to you
Sleep, sleep, need your love
Ah yeah (Oh oh oh oh)
Sleep, sleep, need your love
When the sun is up, I run to you
Sleep, sleep, need your love
You and me forever in my dreams

Quality Control – Bosses Don’t Speak Lyrics

[Intro]
Can’t go out there playin’ when you see us young rich niggas
Droppin’ straight cash on whips, flooded ice
I know you like, “How the fuck these niggas got so much drip?”
Hundred thousand dollar watches
Three point five million dollar cribs and shit
Check the Forbes list, nigga

[Chorus: Offset]
I’m in the coupe, fo’ sho (skrr)
Candy coat (candy)
Maison Margiela my coat (Maison)
I’m on froze (I’m on ice)
Put a lil bitch on the cold (woo)
Anna Nicole (Anna Nicole)
Everything glitter ain’t gold (gold)
You’re gettin’ exposed (you gettin’ exposed)
Hop in the frog and leap (leap)
Patek Philippe (Patek Philippe)
Servin’ them dummy bricks (brick)
I get them for cheap (I got ’em for low)
Hop in the Wraith and I creep (skrr)
Massage the seats (massage the seats)
I got the racks in the brief (racks)
Bosses don’t speak (nah)

[Verse 1: Offset]
All of my bitch ain’t a hundred (no)
Oh yeah, my wrist cost a hundred (hundred)
Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds (hundreds)
I’ll take your life for this money (brrt)
I took the top of the coupe, it’s insane (woo)
I did this shit for the pain (pain)
Boarding a private plane (plane)
Audemar Pig’ with the skeleton plain (woo)
Put her on X, put her on percs (perky)
There go Set, baller alert (brrt)
Don’t sip liquor, I’m only on syrup (nah, mud)
Put the dope in your hand, want the money on the first (yeah)
I got a bag of the lotto, the cookie, the sherbert (bag)
It’s a murder on the Nawf and they try to put me in the verdict
I got the birdies, ballin’ like Julius Erving (brrt)
Cookin’ it early, dope get to singin’ like Shirley
Got thirties on thirties, we callin’ them thirties Steph Curry
Don’t talk to me dirty ’cause my niggas goin’ seven thirty
Gave her the pink molly, told a bitch yeah it’s Kirby (molly)
I’ma just fuck her three times and then I’ma curve it (smash, smash)
Oh my God, she said her feelings is hurtin’ (oh my God, woah)
Shut the fuck up lil’ thotty, suck it and slurp it (shh, shh, ehh)
Where was everybody when I was just hurtin’? (where, where)
Only the gang survived, it’s family first

[Chorus: Offset]
I’m in the coupe, fo’ sho (skrr)
Candy coat (candy)
Maison Margiela my coat (Maison)
I’m on froze (I’m on ice)
Put a lil bitch on the cold (woo)
Anna Nicole (Anna Nicole)
Everything glitter ain’t gold (gold)
You’re gettin’ exposed (you gettin’ exposed)
Hop in the frog and leap (leap)
Patek Philippe (Patek Philippe)
Servin’ them dummy bricks (brick)
I get them for cheap (I got ’em for low)
Hop in the Wraith and I creep (skrr)
Massage the seats (massage the seats)
I got the racks in the brief (racks)
Bosses don’t speak (nah)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
(Quavo)
Oh my God, I bought a foreign and Dodge (oh my God)
Oh my God, I had a foreign menage (oh my, oh my God)
Oh my God, thought you were real, you ‘flauge
Bullets fly and then you flee, nigga we seen your heart
Iced teeth (ice), cellphone beep (brrt, brrt)
Fight me, body bag sheets (body bag)
Am I geeked? Bitch I might be (stupid bitch)
Chanel seats, mansion twelve thousand square feet (yeah)
Once I beat, I tell that bitch to stay away from me (beat it)
I’m not talkin’ ’bout no thot, I’m talkin’ your favorite piece (I am)
I came from the Nawf then jumped into the Major League (I did)
You ain’t never drove this valet so I keep the key
Said she can’t leave without her friend, I got them knee to knee
When you rich like me, this is what it’s s’posed to be (you do)
Can’t get close to me (no)
Backwoods, roll the leaf (roll it)
I done survived some beef (survived)
Now I can massage my seats (massage)

[Chorus: Offset]
I’m in the coupe, fo’ sho (skrr)
Candy coat (candy)
Maison Margiela my coat (Maison)
I’m on froze (I’m on ice)
Put a lil bitch on the cold (woo)
Anna Nicole (Anna Nicole)
Everything glitter ain’t gold (gold)
You’re gettin’ exposed (you gettin’ exposed)
Hop in the frog and leap (leap)
Patek Philippe (Patek Philippe)
Servin’ them dummy bricks (brick)
I get them for cheap (I got ’em for low)
Hop in the Wraith and I creep (skrr)
Massage the seats (massage the seats)
I got the racks in the brief (racks)
Bosses don’t speak (nah)

Quality Control – The Load Lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Wop

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Well my day startin’ crazy, my pack ain’t fuckin’ make it
The feds investigating, some of my niggas turned fugazi
I keep gunners with me lately, they might gun you down for nathin’
El Gato is my code name, don’t ever call me Radric
Crystal coke and crystal meth, so icy entertainment
I’m gangster but I’m famous, bitch I’m armed and I’m dangerous
Diamonds on me blinkin’ mane, fuck what niggas thinkin’ mane
Guwop gon’ keep gettin’ it mane, long as they keep printin’ it mane
Play with me, regret it
This ain’t that synthetic
Y’all boys too pathetic
You don’t got it then go get it
Call tell, I’m connected
El Gato, respect it
Two Asian plugs with hella drugs
Call them Redman and Method

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Fuck the police, that’s the code we honor
Your bitch on my drip, I poured it on her
Diamonds on fleek, I’m cold, pneumonia
Me and Wop sitting at the top
Millionaires out the cell block
I ain’t never gotta sell blocks
When I get bored I buy a new watch
Went to the lot and bought my bitch a drop
Now I’m on fire, I burn a nigga
They ain’t gave me shit, I earned it nigga
Me and Marlo really gettin’ them loads
Ask the streets, everybody know
Spend my show money on clothes
Trap stay bunking, we don’t close
Runnin’ with slime, they’ll wipe your nose
I’m from the gutter, throwing up fours
I’m back on my shit, I’m dripping waterfall
Did a bid, came back, then I brushed it off
Shooters, they gon’ shoot on my command
Pop a nigga noggin like a xan
All I ever needed was a chance
Now I got a whole lot of bands
Now I got a whole lot of fans
Tucking my strap in at my shows
Double Rollies, want a white one, a gold
Never stopping and I’m always on go
In the back of the back, I got the curtains closed
Trap spot, tryna get off the load
I’m like Luda, I been slanging them bows

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola

[Verse 3: Marlo]
I been having a real crazy day, but them packs man I’m gettin’ paid
Got G8 on the cell floor, he done poked a nigga with a switchblade
I done stayed down with my own, nigga I done came up with my own way
Zone 1 rebel, got more pistols than an arcade
And Marlo is my real name, don’t ever call me rude
Act a fool, and I been a damn gangster with them tools
Young nigga make the rules, break the rules
I been a gangster, I make the news
Do script and pack with Lil Baby food
Goose say we’re goin’ real crazy, ooh
And the load gettin’ real real closer
And I hope the dope just came up out the water
And I put that fish scale in that water
Make it double up and get real real harder
And if it [?] go real real farther, yeah

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola

Mariah Carey – Lil Snowman

[Verse 1]
Oh, my little snowman
He’s the coolest guy in town
He’s jolly and he’s happy
Nothing’s gonna bring him down
All the people say that there ain’t no way
This Christmas he ain’t coming around
Oh, my little snowman
He’s the finest boy to me (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He’s got them pretty little eyes
And the biggest belly you’ve ever seen (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He’s got his hat to the back ’cause he’s cool like that
And they don’t know how he makes me feel

[Chorus]
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me he ain’t for real
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me, he ain’t for real

[Post-Chorus]
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo

[Verse 2]
Oh, my little snowman
He’s the coolest guy in town
He’s jolly and he’s happy
Nothing’s gonna bring him down (ooh, ooh, ooh)
All the people say that there ain’t no way
This Christmas he ain’t coming around
Oh, my little snowman
He’s the finest boy to me (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He’s got them pretty little eyes
And the biggest belly you’ve ever seen (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He’s got his hat to the back ’cause he’s cool like that
And they don’t know how he makes me feel

[Chorus]
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me he ain’t for real
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me, he ain’t for real

[Post-Chorus]
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo

[Chorus]
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me he ain’t for real
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t say my little snowman, he ain’t for real

Young Jeezy – Bottles Up (feat. Puff Daddy)

[Intro: Puff Daddy]
Ayo, pass me that, Jeezy

[Hook: Jeezy & Puffy Daddy]
Smokin’ fire (Fire) so- high (High)
Para-chute, that- fly
Bottles- up (Let’s go)
Hold ’em- high
Put ya- rollies- in the sky (Ayo)
Bottles up, hold ’em high
Throw some- (I wanna see some money in the air, man)
Money in the- sky
Bottles up (Ciroc boys, Ciroc girls)
Hold ’em high
Throw some- (Avion, Jeezy, let’s go)
Money- in the- sky
(uh)

[Verse 1: Jeezy & Puff Daddy]
Black ‘Vette (Vette)
White spider (Gone)
Digi dash (Skrt)
Knight rider (C’mon)
Valet on swole
Brought a oak, rose gold
Condo, biscayne (C’mon)
China white (White) no mane
Light forty, pocket change (Damn)
Pull up in a yellow range
Street money, shit real (Let’s go)
Cartier, windchill (Stunt)
Two bitches, double date (Damn)
Diamonds floatin’, levitate (Damn)
Bentley coupes, Bentley trucks (What else?)
Forty cal, got it tucked
Private planes, got her name
Want that thang, keep the fame
(You know what it is)

[Hook: Jeezy & Puffy Daddy]
Smokin’ fire (Fire) so high (High)
Parachute, that fly
Bottles up (You can’t take it with you, baby)
Hold ’em high
Put ya rollies in the sky (Put them bottles in the air!)
Bottles up, hold ’em high (It’s a celebration)
Throw some money in the sky
Bottles up hold ’em high (Gang, gang)
Throw some money in the sky
(uh)

[Verse 2: Jeezy & Puff Daddy]
Avion, no Crist’s (C’mon)
North pole, ice wrists
Iced out, strapped up (Let’s go)
Hunnit carrots, what the fuck? (Fuck)
Fuck ’em, ball (Fuck ’em all)
Stacks, stunt, pyrex, roll a blunt (Yeah)
Double doors, marble floors
Elevator, fuck a hater (Yo, check this out)
Moët, mo’ checks (That’s right)
Rolex, mo’ sex (C’mon)
Mini choppa (Choppa) Hellacopter (Let’s fly!)
Diamonds shiny (Shiny) tell a (?)
Pinky ring (Ring) ten carrots
Ten birds, ten parrots (You know what it is)
Banana clips, fifty rounds
Garbage bags, fifty pounds (Let’s go!)
(uh)

[Hook: Jeezy Puffy Daddy]
Smokin’ fire (Fire) so high (High)
Parachute, that fly (There’s a owner to this shit)
Bottles up, hold ’em high
Put ya rollies (You can’t give a fuck!)
In the sky
Bottles up, (Avion, Deleon)
Hold ’em high
Throw some (Ciroc)
Money in the sky
Bottles up (This that black excellence, you know what I’m sayin’?)
Hold ’em high (C’mon)
Throw some money in the sky (Let’s go!)
(uh)

Sia – Ho Ho Ho

[Verse 1]
Ho ho ho, bring a bottle of rum
Ho ho ho, cream and whiskey bourbon
Ho ho ho, bring a bottle of booze
We got nothing to lose, ho ho ho
Ho ho ho, bring a friend if you please
Ho ho ho, Santa’s hoping to meet
Ho ho ho, all the misfits and us
Hope the misfits show up, ho ho ho

[Chorus]
Ho ho ho, it don’t get better than this
Ho ho ho, in the land of misfits
Ho ho ho, we’re all losin’ our legs
We got nothing but this, ho ho ho
Ho ho ho, gon’ be our family
Ho ho ho, this is Christmas, baby
Ho ho ho, bring a friend if you please
Bring them all to their knees, ho ho ho

[Verse 2]
Ho ho ho, bring a bottle of rum
Ho ho ho, cream and whiskey bourbon
Ho ho ho, bring a bottle of booze
We got nothing to lose, ho ho ho
Ho ho ho, bring a friend if you please
Ho ho ho, Santa’s hoping to meet
Ho ho ho, all the misfit and us
Hope the misfits show up, ho ho ho

[Chorus]
Ho ho ho, it don’t get better than this
Ho ho ho, in the land of misfits
Ho ho ho, we’re all losin’ our legs
We got nothing but this, ho ho ho
Ho ho ho, gon’ be our family
Ho ho ho, this is Christmas, baby
Ho ho ho, bring a friend if you please
Bring them all to their knees, ho ho ho

[Chorus]
Ho ho ho, it don’t get better than this
Ho ho ho, in the land of misfits
Ho ho ho, we’re all losin’ our legs
We got nothing but this, ho ho ho
Ho ho ho, gon’ be our family
Ho ho ho, this is Christmas, baby
Ho ho ho, bring a friend if you please
Bring them all to their knees, ho ho ho

Maluma – Corazón (feat. Nego Do Borel)

[Intro: Maluma]
Alrighty right, baby

[Coro: Maluma]
Tu me partiste el corazón (Maluma, baby)
Pero mi amor no hay problema, no, no (Rudeboyz)
Ahora puedo regalar un pedacito a cada nena
Sólo un pedacito

Tu me partiste el corazón (Ay mi corazón)
Pero mi amor no hay problema, no, no
Ahora puedo regalar un pedacito a cada nena
Sólo un pedacito

[Verso 1: Maluma]
Ya no vengas más con esos cuentos mami
Si desde el principio siempre estuve pa’ ti
Nunca me avisaron cuál era el problema
Te gusta estar rodando por camas ajena

Ahora me tocó a mí cambiar el sistema
Andar con gatas nuevas, repartir el corazón
Sin tanta pena, ahora te digo goodbye
Muito obrigado, pa’ ti ya no hay

[Pre-Coro: Maluma]
Uooh uooh uohh, uooh uooh uohh
No tengo miedo de decir adiós
Yo quiero repartir meu coração

Uooh uooh uohh, uooh uooh uohh
Ahora te digo goodbye
Muito obrigado, pa’ ti ya no hay
(Maluma, baby)

[Coro: Nego do Borel, Maluma]
Você partiu meu coração (Ai, meu coração)
Mas meu amor, não tem problema, não, não
Que agora vai sobrar então (O quê? O quê?)
Un pedacito a cada nena
Sólo un pedacito

[Puente: Nego do Borel]
Se eu não guardo nem dinheiro
Quem dirá guardar rancor
Você vacilou primeiro
Nosso caso acabou

[Pre-Coro: Maluma]
Uooh uooh uohh, uooh uooh uohh
No tengo miedo de decir adiós
Yo quiero repartir meu coração

Uooh uooh uohh, uooh uooh uohh
Ahora te digo goodbye
Muito obrigado, pa’ ti ya no hay

[Coro: Maluma]
Tu me partiste el corazón (Ay mi corazón)
Pero mi amor no hay problema, no, no
Ahora puedo regalar un pedacito a cada nena
Sólo un pedacito

[Outro: Maluma]
Tchau tchau
Eu não sei falar muito bem português
Mais quero aprender

Pretty boy, baby
Dirty boy, baby
Maluma, baby

Tu me partiste el corazón (Maluma, baby)
Pero mi amor no hay problema (Rudeboyz)
Sólo un pedacito
(Maluma, baby)

K. Michelle – Fuck Your Man

I know it was you
Calling and hanging up
Sayin’ you wanna fight me
You and I both know
You would lawyer up!

No bustin’ windows
No stabbin’ tires
I’ll just throw on
My sexiest attire
Tell him to come by
My needs are dire
Turn a cold night into a cozy fire
I should fuck your ma-a-an!

I probably wouldn’t enjoy it
I’ll probably send him back
Better be glad Mama raised me better than that!
‘Cause, ’cause if he did, he did
He would be right here
I should fuck your man!

Call it evil
Call it spite
‘Cause tonight
Call, he just might
And if I
And if I answer
Who knows?
I should fuck your man!

Since your man ain’t speakin’
You just keep right on pickin’
Something’s just not clickin’, woo!
I’m no chicken, listen
I should fuck your man!

I would, but I ain’t gonna pay that fee
You so happy but that nigga, been on every team
But still, he still not in the league
Pardon me
I should fuck your man!

But I’m better than you and him
‘Cause I don’t want nobody with four earrings
And a baby that’s not from me
Or have me hangin’ from the shower rod , recording me
I don’t wanna [?] fuck your man!

Sam Smith – Palace (On The Record: The Thrill Of It All) (Live)

[Verse 1]
My head is filled with ruins
Most of them are built with you
Now the dust no longer moves
Don’t disturb the ghost of you, mmm
They are empty, they are worn
Tell me what we built this for
On my way to somethin’ more
You’re that one I can’t ignore, mmm

[Chorus]
I’m gonna miss you
I still care
Sometimes I wish we never built this palace
But real love is never a waste of time, mmm

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I know just what you’re sayin’
And I regret ever complainin’
About this heart and all its breakin’
It was beauty we were makin’, mmm
And I know we’ll both move on
You’ll forgive what I did wrong
They will love the better you
But I still own the ghost of you, mmm

[Chorus]
I’m gonna miss you
I’m still there
Sometimes I wish we never built this palace
But real love is never a waste of time, oh
I’m gonna miss you
I’m still there
Sometimes I wish we never built this palace
But real love is never a waste of time
But real love is never a waste of time

Tom Thum – Human (feat. Ruel)

[Verse 1]
Maybe I’m foolish, maybe I’m blind
Thinking I can see through this and see what’s behind
Got no way to prove it, so maybe I’m lying

[Refrain]
But I’m only human after all
I’m only human after all
Don’t put the blame on me
Don’t put the blame on me

[Verse 2]
Take a look in the mirror and what do you see?
Do you see it clearer, or are you deceived
In what you believe?

[Refrain]
‘Cause I’m only human after all
I’m only human after all
Don’t put the blame on me
Don’t put the blame on me

[Chorus]
Some people got the real problems
Some people out of luck
Some people think I can solve ’em
Lord heavens above
‘Cause I’m only human after all
I’m only human after all
Don’t put the blame on me
Don’t put the blame on me

[Verse 3]
Don’t ask my opinion, don’t ask me to lie
Then beg for forgiveness for making you cry
Making you cry

[Refrain]
‘Cause I’m only human after all
I’m only human after all
Don’t put the blame on me
Don’t put the blame on me

[Chorus]
Some people got the real problems
Some people out of luck
Some people think I can solve ’em
Lord heavens above
‘Cause I’m only human after all
I’m only human after all
Don’t put the blame on me
Don’t put the blame on me
‘Cause I’m only human; I make mistakes
I’m only human, it’s all it takes
To put the blame on me
Don’t put the blame on me

[Bridge]
‘Cause I’m no prophet or Messiah
Shit, I go looking somewhere higher

[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m only human after all
I’m only human after all
Don’t put the blame on me
Don’t put the blame on me
‘Cause I’m only human, I do what I can
I’m just a man, I do what I can
Don’t put the blame on me
Don’t put the blame on me