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Gasttozz – Samo Kazi (Live)

Coby jesi ti radio traku?

Coby
Gasttozz u klubu
donesi turu
da noćas se pije
ma donesi turu

Gasttozz
Muka mi od slave
a kako i ne
i tražim reči prave
da vrate te

Bele noći, sive dane
ja proklinjem, ja
prodao bi drugove, kafane
da vratim te

Sve, uzalud mi sve
srce se ne kupuje
kako da joj vratim novine

Rekla mi je ne,
da je ne zaslužujem
Al jedno shvati

Sve što treba
samo kaži
samo kaži, ti srećo traži
a i da nemam, ja stvoriću za tebe
ali vise ni pokloni ne vrede

Sve što treba
samo kazi
samo kazi, ti sreco trazi
a i da nemam, ja stvoricu za tebe
jer prave ljubavi nikada ne blede

(Sve što treba
tebi više ni pokloni ne vrede)

Lutam sam i tražim grad
u kome nista mene ne podseca
alkohol i beli trag
zarobljen u tom svetu poroka

I ove noci pijem sve do zore
sve prokocko sam svesno
i ne znam gde me putevi ti vode
ti si bila moje sve to

Sve, uzalud mi sve
srce se ne kupuje
kako da joj vratim novine

Rekla mi je ne,
da je ne zaslužujem
Al jedno shvati

Sve što treba
samo kaži
samo kaži, ti srećo traži
a i da nemam, ja stvoriću za tebe
ali više ni pokloni ne vrede

Sve što treba
samo kaži
samo kaži, ti srećo traži
a i da nemam, ja stvoriću za tebe
jer prave ljubavi nikada ne blede

(Sve što treba
(Sve što treba
tebi više ni pokloni ne vrede
Sve što treba
samo kaži
Sve što treba
tebi više ni pokloni ne vrede)

Sve što treba
samo kaži
samo kaži, ti srećo traži
a i da nemam, ja stvoriću za tebe
ali više ni pokloni ne vrede

Sve što treba
samo kaži
samo kaži, ti srećo traži
a i da nemam, ja stvoriću za tebe
jer prave ljubavi nikada ne blede

(Sve što treba
(Sve što treba
tebi više ni pokloni ne vrede)

Dzidza – Antireklama (Live)

Nisam se ovako ja obukla
Da bi ljudi rekli da sam pukla
Već zbog tebe štoje svu noć ljubiš
Da još jednom vidiš koga gubiš
Već zbog tebe štoje svu noć ljubiš
Da još jednom vidiš koga gubiš

[Refren]
Ne znam gde udaram, s tobom se sudaram
U mraku nastala potpuna tama
Uvek se otkačim, kad god me otkačiš
Ja sam ti najveća antireklama.
Uvek se otkačim, kad god me otkačiš
Ja sam ti najveća antireklama.

Ne dajem ja noćas usne svima
Zato što bi da me svako ima
Nije to večeras delo moje
To je ko i uvek delo tvoje
Nije to večeras delo moje
To je ko i uvek delo tvoje

[Refren] x2
Ne znam gde udaram, s tobom se sudaram
U mraku nastala potpuna tama
Uvek se otkačim, kad god me otkačiš
Ja sam ti najveća antireklama.
Uvek se otkačim, kad god me otkačiš
Ja sam ti najveća antireklama.

Dzidza – Mocna K’ O Rusija (Live)

Nosim 10 soma u garderobi
I to samo u stiklama i torbi
Ne nosim armanija gucci ni pradu
Siveno po meri imam jedina u gradu
Broj telefona i devojke mi traze
Privatna obezbedjenja oko mene straze
Kola bela nakit zut i u najboljoj marini najveci Azimut

[Refren] x2
Odlucujem ko sudija
Pogledom ubijam
Pa zato ove noci trazi me i murija
Dovodim do ludila
Mocna ko Rusija
Uvek sam namestena kao lutrija

Oko mene uvek lova
Sve sto imas mora da se podeli na pola
Kaze da u crno zavijam
Najveci karakter pored mene se mnogo lako savija
Sve mi obecavaju i nude
Volim da ih gledam kako se trude
Zlatno je moja omiljena boja
Zato budi zlato da bih bila tvoja

[Refren] x2
Odlucujem ko sudija
Pogledom ubijam
Pa zato ove noci trazi me i murija
Dovodim do ludila
Mocna ko Rusija
Uvek sam namestena kao lutrija

Nikolija – Moj Tempo

Da li se hvališ ili žališ
kad mi kažeš da sam luđa od sebe same
gde god da odem neko javi mi se
šta ti je tu čudno znaš me znam te

Da ne bi neku koja ćuti i ne pita
kad je sakrivaš u četiri zida
ma suze su mi pošle srce mi se kida

Šta hoću to i radim
i nemoj da me hladiš
jer osećam se živom
kad mi skoči adrenalim

Jer to u meni vatru pali
pa zato ni u šali
ti nikad ne usporavajme
nisam ja za to

Probaj da pratiš moj tempo

Probaj da pratiš moj tempo

Dobro znaš da se svi uragani
uvek zovu po ženskim imenima
energija – i ovu noć me vozi kroz grad

Karte na sto priznaj mi to
vidim da sa mnom nisi baš svoj
jer ja imam taj gen da hoću baš sve
from AM to PM – Carpe Diem

Šta hoću to i radim
i nemoj da me hladiš
jer osećam se živom
kad mi skoči adrenalim

Jer to u meni vatru pali
pa zato ni u šali
ti nikad ne usporavajme
nisam ja za to

Probaj da pratiš moj tempo

Probaj da pratiš moj tempo

Da ne bi neku koja ćuti i ne pita
kad je sakrivaš u četiri zida
ma suze su mi pošle srce mi se kida

Pusti da noći malo voze te kroz grad sad 3x
Pusti da noći malo , pusti da noći malo

Pusti da noći malo voze te kroz grad sad 3x
Pusti da noći malo , pusti da noći malo

Šta hoću to i radim
i nemoj da me hladiš
jer osećam se živom
kad mi skoči adrenalim

Jer to u meni vatru pali
pa zato ni u šali
ti nikad ne usporavajme
nisam ja za to

Probaj da pratiš moj tempo

Probaj da pratiš moj tempo

Yanica – Изкушение

Ти си мойто постоянно изкушение
В любовта ми нерешено уравнение
От една страна вбесяваш ме
От друга разтопяваш ме
Между теб и мене няма знак за равенство
Ти ми вземаш 99, а аз съм 100
Но на мен ми и стига и това
Един процент от любовта

Изкушаваш ме
Като дете, белята ме влече
Забраняват ми, но искам те
Неподходящият си за мен
Но аз избирам те всеки ден
И знам като дрога разрушаваш ме
Но пак за бога изкушаваш ме
И ти си като мен от лудите
Не са ми интересни другите

На шестото ми чувство дето каза, че си лош
Първичният инстикт във мен ти казва "Лека нощ"
И знам, че си унищожение
Но си и изкушение
Между теб и мене няма знак за равенство
Ти ми вземаш 99, а аз съм 100
Но на мен ми и стига и това
Един процент от любовта

Изкушаваш ме
Като дете, белята ме влече
Забраняват ми, но искам те
Неподходящият си за мен
Но аз избирам те всеки ден
И знам като дрога разрушаваш ме
Но пак за бога изкушаваш ме
И ти си като мен от лудите
Не са ми интересни другите

Изкушаваш ме
Като дете, белята ме влече
Забраняват ми, но искам те
Неподходящият си за мен
Но аз избирам те всеки ден
И знам като дрога разрушаваш ме
Но пак за бога изкушаваш ме
И ти си като мен от лудите
Не са ми интересни другите

MAGIC – Darts In The Dark lyrics

DARTS IN THE DARK LYRICS
[Verse 1]
I don’t know the way back to the place where our love lies
Blindfolded, it feels, and we’re trying to see out to the sunlight

[Pre-Chorus]
I used to love with my eyes close
But now it seems that we just keep

[Chorus]
So we just keep dancing around every day
And we just keep playing the same guessing games
And we both we’ll never go back to the start
If we just keep throwing darts in the dark

[Post-Chorus]
Darts in the dark
I don’t know the way back to your heart
I don’t know the way back to the dark

[Verse 2]
I remember you would just keep dancing, too
Find your love
‘Cause lately, darling, darkness is the moon between us

[Pre-Chorus]
I used to love with my eyes close
But now it seems that we just keep

[Chorus]
So we just keep dancing around every day
And we just keep playing the same guessing games
And we both we’ll never go back to the start
If we just keep throwing darts in the dark

[Post-Chorus]
Darts in the dark
I don’t know the way back to your heart
I don’t know the way back to the dark

[Bridge]
Throwing darts in the dark, somebody’s gonna get hurt
Throwing darts in the dark, only gonna make things worse
I might never fight the center of your heart
If I keep throwing darts in the dark, throwing darts in the dark

[Outro]
[?]
Darts in the dark
I might never fight the center of your heart
If we don’t stop, if we don’t stop shooting darts in the dark
I will never fight the center of your heart
I will never fight the center of your heart

FUTURE – Three lyrics

DY crazy

[Intro: Young Thug]
Peter Piper picker, I never kept her
Peter Piper pepper, we never kept ’em
Yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Future]
I got more bracelets on than you got chains, bro
Me and my dawg’s dope came in on the same boat
Whippin’ the same dope, I put the bitch in the eighth stroke
Right out the ghetto, too rap for the letto, yeah
Caught my first body out in Bentley Coupe, yeah
Ten real murders from my Migos, yeah
Rock the Cuban link, top of my knees (yeah, yeah)
Ostrich seats, bite your sleeves (yeah, yeah)
Trippin’, I’m like a referee up with these gators (yeah)
Trip on my spot, it was no more basic cable (yeah)
I mixed some Act with some yellow Tuss like a Laker (yeah)
Three shot ’em like a mothaf*ckin’ Pacer (Southside, yeah, yeah)
Never lose like my mothaf*ckin’ McGregor, ya heard? (Yeah)
Inside the whips come red like ketchurp (Yeah)
Count this money up with glasses like a mixer (Yeah)
Codeine laboratory like on Dexter (Yeah)
Bad yellow skin, Philippine
Envious and gin never win
Chrome, hard lens, help me sin
Hit him in his back, South Central
Made a lot of M’s right from sinnin’
Ready to smoke the pen by my women
I prefer the shrimp, tired of chicken
Ever saw me limp? That’s-

[Verse 2: Future]
I got more rings than you got hoes, bro
I bought my BM a Bentley with the wings, yeah
I let my kids fly private I’m Supreme, yeah
Real killers move in silent, take that clean batch, yeah
I want the one with the real hair
I’m out the jungle, a real bear
Put a chinchilla on anywhere
I’m out that zoo, zoo, zoo
I’m a gorilla, ape, nigga, ain’t ate
Ain’t fantasize for all you niggas in yellow tape, yeah
‘Cause these niggas, they ain’t loyal, they been chillin’ with the ops
Doe Boy came in that 450 Spyder straight from off the block
Had to throw my crack a few times, don’t f*ck with or with no cop
Check on Google, I’m out my noodle
I feed shrimps to all my shooters
Ayy my bitch a bad bitch, so I turned her to a recruiter
I’m a real assassin, quarter M for a back end
Shawty got real sassy when I gave her that Patek
If I bust it down today she’ll never go back average
So much Chanel I might as well open up my own store
Used to use these belts as pillows, sleepin’ on floors
Original BMG nigga, yeah the Feds know
I’m the richest nigga came from Lil’ Mexico

[Chorus: Future]
If you ever catch me limpin’, ’cause I’m a pimp
Chrome helps me see the haters, I can’t see ’em
Gotta keep 10 mil’ stashed under my hoe’s bed
And I gotta keep some ice like a meth head

FELIX SNOW – Badi Boum lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don’t normally like to stare
But the way you move is just not fair
Everybody in the room got their eyes on you
So what you gonna do?

[Chorus]
Badi, badi boum
Move the hips side to side
Badi, badi boum
[?] left to right
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
I could watch it all day, yeah
Badi, badi boum
Bring you closer to me, yeah
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
[?]

[Post-Chorus]
[?]
Put it all on me

[Verse 2]
Don’t know your name, but I want to
I don’t know you, but I got to
And blue jeans they fit you so right, yeah
Don’t wait at the light [?]

[Chorus]
Badi, badi boum
Move the hips side to side
Badi, badi boum
[?] left to right
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
I could watch it all day, yeah
Badi, badi boum
Bring you closer to me, yeah
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
[?]

[Post-Chorus]
[?]
Put it all on me

[Bridge]
Ten out of ten with the way that you dancing
I can see us on a beach in a mansion
Salt in your hair, moon in your eyes
This could be us by tonight

[Chorus]
Badi, badi boum
Move the hips side to side
Badi, badi boum
[?] left to right
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
I could watch it all day, yeah
Badi, badi boum
Bring you closer to me, yeah
Badi, badi boum
[?]
Badi, badi boum
[?]

[Outro]
[?]
Put it all on me
[?]
Put it all on me

SABRINA CARPENTER – Tomorrow Starts Today lyrics

[Verse 1]
You’re standing on the edge
And everything I know has blown away
Life is upside down
But anywhere it goes, I’ll work it out

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, here we go

[Chorus]
I’m ready for tomorrow
Tomorrow starts today
There ain’t no map to follow
But I’m with you all the way
I’m ready for tomorrow
Tomorrow starts today
There ain’t no map to follow
But I’m with you all the way

[Verse 2]
I’m looking straight ahead into the unknown
I’m not afraid
This fight has just begun
I’ll take the highs and lows
So bring it on

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, here we go

[Chorus]
I’m ready for tomorrow
Tomorrow starts today
There ain’t no map to follow
But I’m with you all the way
I’m ready for tomorrow
Tomorrow starts today
There ain’t no map to follow
But I’m with you all the way
All the way

[Bridge]
Sometimes life’s a rollercoaster
Takes you up-up-up
And then it spins you ’round
So throw your hands up in the air
And go all (go all out)
Make it count (1, 2, 3)

[Chorus]
I’m ready for tomorrow
Tomorrow starts today
There ain’t no map to follow
But I’m with you all the way
I’m ready for tomorrow
Tomorrow starts today
There ain’t no map to follow
But I’m with you all the way
I’m ready for tomorrow (I’m ready for tomorrow)
There ain’t no map to follow (There ain’t no map to follow)
I’m ready for tomorrow
Tomorrow starts today
There ain’t no map to follow
But I’m with you all the way
All the way

FUTURE – Drip On Me lyrics

[Intro: Future]
You know I just bought another shovel
This sh*t we buried a lot of bags, you dig?
Wheezy beats

[Chorus: Future]
All this drip on me (Pluto)
Gotta keep an extra clip on me (I swear, yeah, yeah)
Keep it on me like ID (Future)
Ain’t no swag for free (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Freebandz)
Yeah, trappin’ out the Wraith in the winter (whatcha doin’)
Yeah, I’m trappin’ out the Wraith in the winter
You can’t control my temper (facts)
I’ll take your ho then pimp her (pimp her)
I’ll make it look that simple (simple)
Swerve in this Bent like a rental (woah)

[Verse 1: Future]
I keep a house out in [Denver?] [Ember?] (yeah)
I got them racks in my denim (yeah)
I let my dog out the kennel (swear)
Patek or Phillippe on my drip (drink)
Yeah, yeah, and she don’t want me to sip (pour up, pour up)
It’s too much jealousy, niggas can’t ever be real (can’t)
I caught a felony, nigga, wasn’t none of you here (hold on)
I work every day at this sh-, like it can all disappear (swear)
I pray every day by this sh-, when I go jump on a Leer (Super)
God protect me from all of the bogus of niggas, rogue us
Yeah, water me down like Pacific, my watch and my chain, my rings
Yeah, all the drip on me, I had to go change my name (yeah)
I came from Lil Mexico, this sh*t ain’t gon’ ever be the same (Freebandz)
I f*ck her on the every day, but she ain’t gon’ ever get claimed

[Chorus: Future]
All this drip on me (Pluto)
Gotta keep an extra clip on me (I swear, yeah, yeah)
Keep it on me like ID (Future)
Ain’t no swag for free (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Freebandz)
Yeah, trappin’ out the Wraith in the winter
Yeah, I’m trappin’ out the Wraith in the winter
You can’t control my temper (facts)
I’ll take your ho then pimp her (pimp her)
I’ll make it look that simple (simple)
Swerve in this Bent like a rental (woah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I’m whippin’ the Rover out (skrrt)
I got a plastic FN, a lil’ under 4 pounds (woah, woah)
I send a jet to Miami to pick up his old pounds (O’s, get it)
My bro got the shout it the long way
Repeat while you rollin’ ’round (gotta repeat)
I’m doin’ the same thing (you dig)
Lickin’ molly like ramen (R.I.P.)
Getting head on the private plane
Cost me 23 thou’ like LeBron James (LeBron James)
Might put me some gators on
And get in the ‘Lac and just blow the brains (blow the brains)
I f*ck on her face
I came fast like when Sonic came, oh, oh
Get on my level, dawg
I just want some rest, I’m just tryna ball
I spend a couple milli’, on my nigga behind the wall (the chain gang)
I teach him the Feds are comin’ (the band gang)
Don’t say nothin’ at all (don’t say nothin’ at all)
I got some chips on me (you dig?)
It’s on my hip on me

[Chorus: Future]
All this drip on me (Pluto)
Gotta keep an extra clip on me (I swear, yeah, yeah)
Keep it on me like ID (Future)
Ain’t no swag for free (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Freebandz)
Yeah, trappin’ out the Wraith in the winter
Yeah, I’m trappin’ out the Wraith in the winter
You can’t control my temper (facts)
I’ll take your ho then pimp her (pimp her)
I’ll make it look that simple (simple)
Swerve in this Bent like a rental (woah)

FUTURE – Mink Flow lyrics

[Intro: Future & Young Thug]
One penthouse, two Benz
This for shorty and her girlfriend, yeah
I feel like I’m Hercules, oh
You gone get paid if you work for me, oh

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
About to feed my dogs, need pedigree, oh
Ain’t letting no money get away from me, ohh
TSA ain’t ready for me
These bitches wish they was bartenders, just to get next to me
The latest coupe, way too fast, you can’t get next to me
And I want the smoke, for real
These 40’s, I tote, for real
.45, no colt
Nigga getting left afloat
Nah, we ain’t writing no note
Never, nah
I ain’t gotta ride to the store no more
I’ma let the Maybach go
The pent got a pole in it
The marvelous Raf Simmons
Four levels in it
I ain’t even know you was in it

[Chorus: Young Thug]
You can make love in the morning
That Mink flow, I’m warm
Got milly in the safe, come
Nigga get turned upside down
I was rich way before the gang
I was slime way before the name
Kill sh*t like today
And that’s all I gotta say
Ain’t leading you wrong

[Verse 2: Future]
Runnin’ the cars
Stealin’ bombs
Hope you blow up
All this ice on my neck will make you throw up (yeah)
Flew some bitch from Abu Dhabi, ready to go up (yeah)
Soon as we give it to the streets, the price go up
Up, up out of here, gone to Mercury
All Chanel stores around the globe heard of me
Might as well give it ’em now and catch the first degree
Steven Spielberg sh*t with the currency
Rock them dog collar chains, P. Diddy (P. Diddy)
I can’t let her go nowhere, she too pretty, truthfully
She gone have a bad day, she ever think about crossing me
I done paid all the lawyers, but they can’t talk for me
When it come to closing deals, I finger f*ck currency
Pop a half a pill and chill, all my ice is currently (all my ice is currently)
Plain jane, Richard Mille, I had to let my wrist breathe (breathe)
Almost got frostbit when I rocked my AP
Give this bitch a minute to breathe
Looks can be deceiving, yeh
Looks can deceiving
We going through like speeding
I f*cked this bad European (foreign)
She took the phone, I think she scheming
Ain’t been to sleep been stopped dreaming
If it ain’t stress, you must be grieving
Looks can be deceiving

[Chorus: Young Thug]
You can make love in the morning
That Mink flow, I’m warm
Got milly in the safe, come
Nigga get turned upside down
I was rich way before the gang
I was slime way before the name
Kill sh*t like today
And that’s all I gotta say
Ain’t leading you wrong

FUTURE – Patek Water lyrics

[Intro: Future]
Go back to what we been through
We don’t wanna go back to what we been through
Southside
We don’t wanna go back to what we been through
We don’t wanna go back, don’t go back

[Hook: Future & Young Thug]
Ayy, what kinda water is that? It’s Patek water (It’s Link water)
Ayy, what kinda shooter is jumpin’, splash the water (Thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu)
Ayy, what kinda whip is that? It came imported
Boy, you rocking a prime set, 40 partners
Nigga, we changing whips out like new Jordans (Oh Yeah)
Way ahead of yourself, you done outdid yourself (Oh Yeah)
Tryna get me head, ayy, pull up in a red Wraith (Oh Yeah)
Feed a bitch addys, wrist so lavish (Let’s go)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I’m a young gunner, young gunner, young gunner, a nigga just wet up
We don’t got no time for these boys, just shut up and bet up
The Rollie on Ric Flair, my wrist is just wet up (Whoo)
The plug just called like “What up?”, nigga don’t let up (Let’s go)
The diamonds are yellow the day, you gotta catch up, yeah
Money on the floor with these hoes, these niggas can’t pose with us (Can’t pose, no)
How the f*ck you sound old, you never grown with us
Diamonds in the ear got big, look nigga, I told you (They dripping wet)
Flood that Patek [??] and throw her that straw (Throw her that straw)
All these bitches digging with a golden shovel
Secret service, they taking me through the side door (Side, let’s go)
And I promise I can fold with a blindfold

[Hook: Future & Young Thug]
Ayy, what kinda water is that? It’s Patek water (It’s Link water)
Ayy, what kinda shooter is jumpin’, splash the water (Thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu)
Ayy, what kinda whip is that? It came imported
Boy, you rocking a prime set, 40 partners
Nigga, we changing whips out like new Jordans (Oh Yeah)
Way ahead of yourself, you done outdid yourself (Oh Yeah)
Tryna get me head, ayy, pull up in a red Wraith (Oh Yeah)
Feed a bitch addys, wrist so lavish (Let’s go)

[Verse 2: Offset]
[??] on the edge of my neck, I never settle for less (Nah)
Put her on perky and act, I’ma just f*ck and forget (Smash)
Mansion that sit on the hill, after my last arrest
Niggas out here in the field, don’t need a mask or vest (Brr)
Ah, back to back Lambos, repeat it, you like to run when it’s heated (Run)
Back to back AR-15 with the cooler, just in case it get heated
Hop on the wave and drown, my momma [??] cartier bracelet (Momma)
Ah, face it down, dirty in my soda, I hate the brown (Uh)
Hold it down ’cause the plug is illegal
Ridin’ ’round with a dub and a eagle (Brr)
I heard that money get evil, prayin’ to god to keep me from demons (God)
She lost in the vibe surrounded by stars, we got her sucking on semen (Ugh)
You gotta survive and sparing no lives
F&N pop at your beanie (Ayy)

[Hook: Future & Young Thug]
Ayy, what kinda water is that? It’s Patek water (It’s Link water)
Ayy, what kinda shooter is jumpin’, splash the water (Thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu)
Ayy, what kinda whip is that? It came imported
Boy, you rocking a prime set, 40 partners
Nigga, we changing whips out like new Jordans (Oh Yeah)
Way ahead of yourself, you done outdid yourself (Oh Yeah)
Tryna get me head, ayy, pull up in a red Wraith (Oh Yeah)
Feed a bitch addys, wrist so lavish (Let’s go)

[Outro: Future]
We don’t wanna go back to what we been through
We just wanna go snatch a nigga’s sunroof
We don’t wanna go back to what we been through
We don’t wanna go back, don’t go back

FUTURE – No Cap lyrics

Southside on the track, yeah

[Intro: Future]
Ha ha
Yeah

[Verse 1: Future]
Take it out the bank, go put it up
Got my main hoe, put her up
Straight off the lot, go put it up
My last two foreigns pulled up
Straight out the bank, go put it up
Everybody in the hood gone pull up
I got ’em on Xans and the Roxy’s
The homie done ran with a thottie
Every week I change my closet
Got a Fendi store in my house
Got a Bentley garage in my house
Got a watch on my wrist cost a house
My bitch can’t sleep at my house
Make her sleep at a hotel now
And when you talk, man, you talking off cap
And your diamonds they looking like tap
I was always ducking from the paps
Keep an R&B bitch in my lap
Out in Beverly Hills, I adapt
But I still had to ride with that strap

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Yellow diamonds like banana, that’s cap
Put some dirty in Mello Yello, no cap
Rocking Maison Margiela’s, that’s cap
Red bitch, Cinderella, no cap
I can turn perro
I can turn Pedro
Bad bitch out the ghetto
Eating like [?]
I’m bout to get better
Still trapping for Beretta’s
Rolls Royce, I’m a gorilla
Getting dome at Coachella
Yeah, hop out the coupe and titty f*ck her
Yeah, free Bobby Shmurda motherf*ck the Rucker’s
I’ma lean back in the back, she suck like lolli-suckers
I lied when I said I love her
Backstabbed the bitch, like I’m Michael Myers

[Verse 3: Future]
My little brother keep a stick on the seat
He gone brrrt, brrrt, brrrt until your heart stop beating
I’m a Zone 6 nigga and I’m riding in a foreign
Fuck a bad yellow bitch anytime I get bored
Nigga, uh
I’m a giant on these streets, nigga, uh
Switch my bitch once a week, nigga, uh
1.5 in my Goyard, uh
Gone need a way bigger surf board, uh
I bust down my plain Yachtmaster with bezels
I flew her out to Vegas, swear to God, forgot to hit her
I made ’em quit they jobs, then I gave ’em to my niggas
I gave a little start-up money and put her in a rental
I send my Ethiopian to go pray at the temple
I flood her heart with diamonds, just to pray, it’s so expensive
She tasting holy water, so, for me, it’s beneficial
She caught the holy ghost when I gave her the presidential

FUTURE – Group Home lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
I cheated on my fears, yeah
I broke up with my doubts, yeah
Got engaged with my faith, yeah
And now I’m marryin’ my dreams, yeah

[Chorus: Future]
I don’t want it, don’t want it if it ain’t meant
I spill codeine when I piss
I’m on it, I’m on it, I can’t forget
You can’t cry over scars this permanent
I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I’m goin’ extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can’t do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home

[Verse 1: Future]
Off the digital, no small talk, all decimals
Cain and Able are both, brave one man, two impeccable
I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day
He made me a millionaire, I’m talkin’ to him every day
All my little wonder if they can go out in Escalade
I share all my bitches with you besides my main bitch
I left my past behind with new millennium
I left my heart in the streets, I’m imperial
Had to find time to manage my residuals
I deserve royalty, livin’ in a castle
I’m hustlin’, tryna make rent, you call the popo on me
I pistol whip a J for three dollars, you better not owe me
Yeah, I robbed a nigga in broad daylight the first day I had Jacoby, yeah
He don’t know I finessed him
‘Cause the homies, they was ’bout to murder him
Went out the backdoor, took the blame
‘Cause I knew T-Money was gon’ blow out his brains
I’m back from the grave, I’m damn near insane
I saw so much crack, I got yayo still in my veins

[Chorus: Future]
I don’t want it, don’t want it if it ain’t meant
I spill codeine when I piss
I’m on it, I’m on it, I can’t forget
You can’t cry over scars this permanent
I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I’m goin’ extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can’t do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
‘Bout to WCW my bitch friend on two rooms
Got a black 45 FN, I don’t do chrome
Fuck these niggas, I’m kickin’ ’em out the loot, woah
I just got a Plain Jane Patek and it’s two-toned (two, two)
I dress up like it’s elastic, yeah
12 cartridge for these bastards, yeah
Swiggy swaggy, I’ma devil, yeah
I got the sh*ts in Cali (Cali)
I got the kids a Denali (swerve)
I bulletproof all the windows (on God)
I’m bulletproofin’ the mattresses (blat)
Blue diamonds like an Avatar (yeah)
Cut you off and dodge you like a f*ckin’ Charger (Charger)
I showed I liked her but I still didn’t get her
I got back problems from gamblin’ from the night to mornin’ (night to mornin’, yeah)
You can f*ck every one of my hoes except my main (main bitch)
It’s too hard to dedicate to you, I’m so scared of shame
I don’t care to find out you was creepin’ ’cause I’m doin’ the same thing
My bitches temporary like stitches
You and your mama, your brother, your cousin ain’t nothin’ but bitches
Yeah

[Chorus: Future]
I don’t want it, don’t want it if it ain’t meant
I spill codeine when I piss
I’m on it, I’m on it, I can’t forget
You can’t cry over scars this permanent
I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I’m goin’ extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can’t do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home

FUTURE – Real Love lyrics

[Intro: Future]
I bet she love
I bet she love, love
I bet she

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
It’s true I said I love you but I didn’t promise
We came from grippin’ the K’s, our fingers got bunions
Keep adding on keys to my door
And we made love

[Chorus: Young Thug]
All this fake love got me damaged
I can’t take it, I just popped another xanny
I’m f*ckin’ on your bitch when I land in the states from another planet
Fly as a bitch when I make mistakes and I don’t plan it, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug & Future]
Yeah, I bet she loves me (I bet she loves me)
I bet she loves me (I bet she loves me, I bet she loves me)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Show me the love to my friends bitch
I dropped the top out the Benz
Been rockin’ since creme de la creme, yeah
I know we never go in
I tat the footprint of my kids, ayy
Life of recess
Starvin’ to the ceilings
Can’t forget, my big brother called me home from a bid, yeah
Turbo nine eleven coupe for the ridge
Turbo nine eleven coupe for the ridge
I f*cked her friend, I would never tell her
I feed the swoop peanut butter jelly
Up a hundred mil, let my nigga tell it
Up a hundred mil
I done cracked the seal, let these haters tell it
But I cracked the seal
I can get ’em killed, yeah Kill Bill
And I got diamonds from my toes up to my ears
Yeah I got an implant inside, took off the goodyears
Yeah I got red diamond on the eye ring, not tears
Got the shirt off in the Rolls Royce, yeah
Put a hole on the killtech, ’cause I ain’t tryna get killed yet, umm

[Interlude: Future]
I bet she love
I bet she love, love
I bet she love me

[Chorus: Young Thug]
All this fake love got me damaged
I can’t take it, I just popped another xanny
I’m f*ckin’ on your bitch when I land in the states from another planet
Fly as a bitch when I make mistakes and I don’t plan it, yeah

[Verse 2: Future]
I don’t give a f*ck about big homie, I’m big homie ’round here
I’m rockin’ blue diamonds, ain’t nothin’ to get ya killed
You gonna get scarred, you don’t get eternal life (I bet, yeah)
Ballin out for X before I rolled dice, (I bet, yeah)
The agent just called and said the Hawks was available, I’m ready
You’re all about the hawk nigga, that G5 is calling you (it’s callin’ you)
It’s pink way more than I ever imagined (imagined)
I done measured it so I’m higher than Aladin (leggo)
No swaps out, I’m undecided whenever I pop out
I had the swerve for four years, I’m still under forty thousand miles
Bought the Bentley coupe and a bedspread on the same day
She drove the GTF, fell in love with it the same day
She told me it was her favorite car, she dreamed about it
I couldn’t walk away, my ego all in the way
I dropped cash on it, she told me she loved me even more (Freebandz)
These photos and quaaludes, they got me dehydrated
Turn on me, sue me, now nothing seems to amaze me
I left on a commercial flight and downgraded
If I can change anything I wouldn’t erase it (I wouldn’t erase it)
Came back on a private plane and upgraded (I made it)
It had to be destiny, it had to be the recipe
It had to be the formula, I’m not normal
I told you (I told you)
If you woulda took the flesh out me (took the flesh out me)
You woulda ran off with it and tried to convince me it was karma
(I bet she love)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
All this fake love got me damaged
I can’t take it, I just popped another xanny
I’m f*ckin’ on your bitch when I land in the states from another planet
Fly as a bitch when I make mistakes and I don’t plan it, yeah

[Outro: Future]
I bet she love, love
I bet she love, love
I bet she
I bet she love

YOUNG THUG – Killed Before lyrics

[Intro]
We got London On Da Track

[Chorus]
Everyone know I’ve been killed before
I’ve been bent like a centerfold
I crap with my money, no
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah
Did you pay someone’s tuition, no (woah)
Do you own a store, no (woah)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, f*ck all this bullsh*t (SLATT)
Diamonds for all us kings, yeah
Got my money went Ludacris (let’s go)
Give some racks to a hood bitch
Give some racks to a pulpit
Look at the grain, it’s wood bitch
On the floor, it’s a wool bitch
She suck dick like a whole tick (come on)
Diamonds on me they cold as sh*t
I thank God that I went legit (and what)
When we see ’em, you know we blitz (and what)
I can bet up, you know I’m rich (leggo)
Shut the f*ck up nigga bet up, you say you rich
Different color diamonds, I’m a peacock
Different color diamonds, I’m a peacock
Spot full of birdies with no treetop
You know you my son, you can be that
I bought the boat, the jetskis
Got a FN and a stick, don’t test me
I stacked them hunnids up to God’s knees
Ain’t going broke until 2070

[Chorus]
Everyone know I’ve been killed before
I’ve been bent like a centerfold (woah)
I crap with my money, no
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Let that money fly to the ceiling, (woah, woah)
Did you pay someone’s tuition, no (woah)
Do you own a store, no

[Verse 2]
We ain’t letting these bitches get between us
We ain’t letting no monkey niggas stand that close to us (close to us)
I ain’t got no heart when it come down to my bro, yeah
She is not my dresser, she just irons my clothes, yeah (facts)
Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche, yeah
Bought the Maserati, you’ll get burnt like toast, yeah
I get on that bullsh*t, you’ll get it started, yeah (started)
Six kids with me, didn’t think bout abortions, yeah (aye)
I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh
Ready for war like a machine
Came from pillies to post schemin’
Now I got fifty hoes on they knees
I put X in my codeine
But I’m putting nothing in my weed
Yeah I took a jet right overseas
I want some head from overseas
I caught a case, my jewelry seized
I started out with fifty ki’s
My Bentayga clean like bleach
On a yacht with blue water and blue cheese
On this sh*t like fleas, aye

[Chorus]
Everyone know I’ve been killed before
I’ve been bent like a centerfold (woah)
I crap with my money, no
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah (woah)
Did you pay someone’s tuition, no
Do you own a store, no

[Outro]
I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh

FUTURE – All Da Smoke lyrics

[Intro: Future & Young Thug]
You it, I’m it, everybody it
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want, I want smoke
We want all the smoke
Yeah he just-he just breaking up the ice
We leaning, facts
Yeah
Slatt

[Verse 1: Future & Young Thug]
Stackin’ it tall (Thugger)
Every nigga out my city became a boss (became)
Know she rollin’, holy moly, no days off (woo, woo)
Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off (let’s go)
Green and white like Celtics, don’t play with me, play with a fork (play with a woo)
I’m superior, I’m imperial, I ain’t feelin’ ya (ooh)
I been eatin’ me some heroin, oh about a brick (yeah yeah)
I got Barry Bonds on my wrist (yeah)
Blowed your college fund on my bitch (where, woo)
Out the slums, taking a chance, toting tommy guns (brrt)
Left out of school, start selling rocks, bought me a drop (skrt)
Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks (on god)
Homicide gang, they gon’ put you on Fox (homicide, homicide)
Putang ran up a whole M sittin’ in the box (facts)
My dog rock a Rollie in the feds nigga, and still move blocks (racks)
We had the bando goin’ crazy in the SWATs (in the what?)
Ten-four, they runnin’ up on all the opps

[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
We want all the smoke (huh)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
This money turning me on, ayy
This money turning me on (on, turn me on)
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone
Woo, far gone, I’m so gone on it
Three hundred racks on a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Lift it up, cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor, yeah
Having a private party, you know how that go
Music all in my ears (yeah), instruments in my ears
I’m in the backyard feeding deers, I’m in a penthouse poppin’ seals
I got pom-poms in my rear, Chanel CoCo in my kill
I missed a couple shows for my deal
If I could take it back I will
And don’t you take that to the hat
You know I got you in my will
Told big dog bring them bricks in, got a hundred more in the crib
Make the dope do the windmill
Nigga swing through Actavis
In a corner too, I’m killed
And I was in Miami countin’ a mil, ayy
I told my bitch, no more ass shots
She stopped all the way like a stop sign when it’s traffic time
My diamonds go around like Budweiser
Count a half a mil with my bitch, now her feelings sloppy
Came up out the projects, ain’t have sh*t (on god)
I wiped a nigga’s nose for a ticket (slime)
Hit it from the back (kill it)
Make her say slime, say Slatt (get it, get it)
How you dig that?
Whip up the fishscale, K and got racks, ayy

[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke

[Outro: Young Thug]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke

YOUNG THUG – Cruise Ship lyrics

[Intro]
BL$$D
Yeah, yeah
Future, baby, Thugger Thugger
Ayo Chef
Pockets
Everything I got came from a lick
Ice on all my watches, on a ship
Underneath the turf’s the worst it’s gon’ get (it’s gon’ get)
Whipped up water on my wrist, think I’m a fish

[Chorus]
Play dip and dab out the bag (dab out the bag)
I got cribs, all know that (I got cribs, all know that)
You want problems for somethin’ (you want problems for somethin’)
Need to get you some racks (need to get you some racks)
She gon’ bring it to daddy (she gon’ bring it to daddy)
Eat the cake out her panties (eat the cake out her panties)
I was cool as a cat (I was cool as a cat)
Stay all facts
If I wouldn’t have rapped, I’d still be rich (still rich)
Three million dollar house, came from evictions (hood rich)
Out here on a jet and a cruise ship (cruise ship)
Last night I stole a yacht to cruise in it (cruise in it)
If I wouldn’t have rapped, I’d still be rich (hood rich)
If I ain’t have this sh*t, I’d still be lit (hood rich)
If I f*ck these hoes, then I’m trippin’ (I’m trippin’)
I can’t f*ck these hoes, they might try to pull the trigger
Ain’t no slippin’ (let’s go)

[Verse]
The coupe is outside and I’m styled in the best
I see you killin’ these niggas ’cause you’re doin’ it the best
Solitaries ain’t nothing to me
Coughin’ these like I got lukemi’
Forreal, la familia, I go gorilla, I’m part of the Bape team
Fuck you thought? Supreme on the quilt, hang low, it’s a drag queen
I’m in a bronze Benz, I think it’s the wagon
Ever since mom’s titty, bitch I was flaggin’
She got some water on, she my Cancun ting (she my Cancun ting)
I got some black diamonds, my wrist is on Beijing (my wrist is on Beijing)
I’m tellin’ all of my hoes give their orders to the maid (hold on, turn up)
I got 20 bitches with me and they ain’t showin’ shade
I got 20 closets, I could dress accordin’ to the wave
I’m with 20 models but I dress accordin’ to the babe
I’m goin’ all in by my bro and my paper
Ain’t got no f*ckin’ neighbors, ain’t got no neighbors
Yeah
No neighbors, oh

[Chorus]
Play dip and dab out the bag (dab out the bag)
I got cribs, all know that (I got cribs, all know that)
You want problems for somethin’ (you want problems for somethin’)
Need to get you some racks (need to get you some racks)
She gon’ bring it to daddy (she gon’ bring it to daddy)
Eat the cake out her panties (eat the cake out her panties)
I was cool as a cat (I was cool as a cat)
Stay all facts
If I wouldn’t have rapped, I’d still be rich (still rich)
Three million dollar house, came from evictions (hood rich)
Out here on a jet and a cruise ship (cruise ship)
Last night I stole a yacht to cruise in it (cruise in it)
If I wouldn’t have rapped, I’d still be rich (hood rich)
If I ain’t have this sh*t, I’d still be lit (hood rich)
If I f*ck these hoes, then I’m trippin’ (I’m trippin’)
I can’t f*ck these hoes, they might try to pull the trigger
Ain’t no slippin’ (let’s go)

FUTURE – Feed Me Dope lyrics

[Intro]
Ready for whatever
Clever as it get
Do I really gotta explain myself

[Chorus]
Weigh the dope up, cook the coke up
Might as well just give your ho up
I got loco ho, but I shipped her out the country though
Ain’t no giving up, you already know how I give it up
Sippin’ out the coffee cup, my presidential face a hockey puck
Feed me dope, I get wavy like a boat
Feed me dope, and I start seeing ghosts
I’m off the porch, I’m skippin’ court
Skip to my lou, trapping a sport
Ok fish butter, chicken cutter (okay)
Maserati, we get mozzarella, (okay) ayy
Go’n, you doin’ that wrong (out of here), Al Capone
Don’t talk on phones but we get dope money all night long

[Verse 1]
I need, Chinese molly, Hong Kong
I need, good drank, big strong
Durk ‘dem call me big papi, I get big cocky
Uh-oh, big molly, got my wrist rocky (uh-oh)
Uh-oh, bring the money on a big dolly (uh-oh)
They know, I’m a millionaire from freestyling
Uh-oh, good dope make my wrist talk (uh-oh)
Coco, watch me hit her with a big stop
Toto, keep the receipt, I’m a bad boy
Thirty round drip, ooh, he a mad boy
All of my diamonds clear, ooh, that’s a jag boy
I see Hermes belt, thousand on my tag boy
I was hustlin’ in the field with all I had boy (whoa whoa)
My mama shed a few tears but I wasn’t sad boy (whoa whoa)
Tryna explain to her for years she had a cash boy (whoa whoa)
I took a pill and a half today, that ain’t my last boy (whoa)
The one with the beans on it, I’m taking off like Elroy
I took a few on my head, I got to be on my head
I’m living close to the edge, I gotta stay with some lead
I wanna hit me a lick, just like a sheep on the bed

[Chorus]
Weigh the dope up, cook the coke up
Might as well just give your ho up
I got loco ho, but I shipped her out the country though
Ain’t no giving up, you already know how I give it up
Sippin’ out the coffee cup, my presidential face a hockey puck
I get wavy like a goat
Feed me dope, and I start seeing ghosts
I’m off the porch, I’m skippin’ court
Skip to my lou, trapping a sport (skip to my lou)
Ok fish butter, chicken cutter (okay)
Maserati, we get mozzarella, (okay) ayy
Go’n, you doin’ that wrong (out of here), Al Capone
Don’t talk on phones but we get dope money all night long

FUTURE – 4 Da Gang lyrics

[Intro: Future]
I get big high
This a big guy, yeah
Yeah, Firk, got you
Woo, yeah

[Verse 1: Future]
We don’t never stop at red lights at night, nigga (Nah)
We don’t never stop at red lights at night, nigga (No)
Two letters, a P and a J, for all my flights, nigga (Private jet)
Two letters, a P and a J, for all my flights, nigga
I’m drinking a fifth a day, and I’m rocking my ice, nigga
You see my plain Patek, cost Jerry Rice, nigga
I spent over 80k, just last night, nigga
Death can’t get in my way
Don’t believe the hype, nigga
Now myself impeccable, and I’m so precise, nigga
It can be in the day time, we don’t stop at the light, nigga
When I woke up at noon, I had went past the moon (Pluto)
Got a seven car garage (seven car garage), I done ran out of room
Everything over a quarter, Audemar on my daughter (Audemar)
She rocking her third Rolley, I can’t help but spoil her (she is spoiled)
I was born a drug task, when my mom gave birth (when my mom gave birth)
I used to show up in class, on Tuesday’s and Thursday’s (on Tuesday’s and Thursday’s)
Go check my profile, I beat the verdict (I beat the verdict)
I was kicking it in overdrive, for Seth Firkins (yeah, yuh)
My diamonds certified, my trigger working (yeah, yuh)
Got it out the mud, baby, that’s why my cups dirty
Yeah, yuh

[Chorus: Future]
Now everything I do for my gang gang (my gang gang)
Even though I made it on the Forbes’, ain’t a thing changed (ain’t a thing changed)
I got more money than I ever had, I can take some more pain (more)
You got booked for a controlled substance, I want more drank (yeah)
It’s like a funeral when they see me, ’cause these hoes faint (yeah)
I done got used to dead homies, I stay in the bank (yeah)
Ain’t got one more tear to shed on me, all my son’s straight (yeah)
I put Casino in my will, nigga, I’m a die with this cake (Freebandz)

[Verse 2: Future]
I take the plastic off the seal a trillion miles away (yeah)
I know every nigga with my gone kill, so I stay out the way (gang)
I ain’t gotta walk around with my steel ’cause the streets made me
I still keep a chopper at arm’s reach, ’cause I stay faded (yeah)
Them percocets got my homie arm itching, I’ma still take ’em (oh yeah)
I can finesse him without pulling out my gun, how he gone still hate me?
I’m a nine figure nigga, we ain’t never worried about murder cases (murder)
My slime nigga, buy ’em a Bugatti on your birthday (SLATT)
Every time we plead, we plead not guilty in the first place (On God)
I look my demon in the face, I’m booted up the worst way
She want my semen, so she can run with it and take it to the bank (yeah)
I can’t grieve, ’cause ain’t none of my grandma bills late (on [gang? game?])
I bought my mom a mansion and it came with a lake
I’m so real, my day one got every code to my safe (Oh yeah)
I told my ex hoes, “can’t nobody take my place” (no)
I know I’m a rockstar and that’s on everything

[Chorus: Future]
Now everything I do for my gang gang (my gang gang)
Even though I made it on the Forbes’, ain’t a thing changed (ain’t a thing changed)
I got more money than I ever had, I can take some more pain (more)
You got booked for a controlled substance, I want more drank (yeah)
It’s like a funeral when they see me, ’cause these hoes faint (yeah)
I done got used to dead homies, I stay in the bank (yeah)
Ain’t got one more tear to shed on me, all my son’s straight (yeah)
I put Casino in my will, nigga, I’m a die with this cake (Freebandz)

FUTURE – 200 lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Everything right
Everything right
Everything right
Everything right
All these niggas
Everything right, you back in Givenchy
I only drink Actavis, I’m on a diet
I’ma chase it like Hussain
All this money bring a nigga new pain (woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got at least 200 hoes
Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a doze
Up and down you ain’t receive nothin’ ’bout this dough
And these hundreds ain’t goin’ nowhere like a moat

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I bought my moms a car, it felt amazin’
My niggas bangin’ burgundy like the Redskins
I got all type of tattoos on my f*ckin’ shin
I was in a white and red Maybach like peppermints
I’ve been blown a mil’ on jewelry, but it’s past tense
Super charge it, make it sound like it’s raggly
I’m ridin’ with the cutter, I’m Blood like my brothers, a MAC 10
Diamonds on me talkin’, they harassin’
No shoulda, coulda, woulda, I got these racks in
Came a long way from a Chevy
Now we spend millions on cribs
You get somethin’ too, don’t trip
My eyes ’bout low as a brim
I smoke the tree limb, tree limb
No gang, big deal

[Verse 2: Future]
I’m tryna pop a wheelie in a Lamborghini standin’ on two wheels
I got the racks on me, now I can buy me a cruise ship
I just got an iPhone 8 and already stored it with 200 hoes
You can smell the money on me, it comes from off my clothes
My Jordan fits, yeah, are never found in stores
You might as well gon’, gon’, gon’ home
Money long, long, long, long
All way up to Mercury
Any time I come out, gotta step out with a three piece
I’ve been in my bag lately, take three drugs at once lately
Got every shade of Tom Ford, I can spot fugazi
I came out the slums, I got Hermes in a headlock
If she ain’t up to par, she ’bout to get dead docked
Between my diamonds and my fame, became so anxious
I sit at the top of the throne, yeah, ’cause I’m righteous
Got a few vice lords for some friends, some of ’em disciples
And can’t nothin’ come between niggas like us

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got at least 200 hoes
Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a doze
Up and down you ain’t receive nothin’ ’bout this dough
And these hundreds ain’t goin’ nowhere like a moat

Chris Travis – Ape Boy Lyrics

Fuck wit my set, push yo shit back
Im in the front, you in the back
I got a knife, its on the strap
She got a friend, fuck when she nap
Im from the south, fuck bout a rap
Come to my house, won’t make it out
These niggas hoes, running they mouth
Straight with these hoes, fuck what they bout
These niggas wack, just want some clout
Fuck all this shit, where yo accounts
Fucking this bitch, right on my couch
Ape on my draws, wit dick in her mouth
Came out the M, made that shit out
I run up on him, knock his ass out
Now he ain’t talking no shit from no app
Pussy ass nigga you know that you child

I pull up on that bitch and she a dub
That I was gon fuck but she can’t budge
Fresh as fuck like ice up in the tub
Molly circulate in her flesh
Gucci pink roses on my vest
I ain’t have to answer for no sex
She just gave me top and then I left
Goyard on my belt, this shit is felt
Ima buy a choppa for some help
Niggas can’t even be themselves
Bitch thats why I’m mobbing to the death

Charli XCX – Champion Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Gave you my love and my affection all of the time
Thought you were the one, thought you were the one, but you had to lie
Up in my house, straight to my place, looking right through my eyes
Thought you were the one, thought you were the one, but you had to lie
So

[Chorus]
Imma walk away like a champion
Hold my head up high like I’m on that throne
Made a mess of me in front of everyone
I’m done
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah
Imma walk away like a champion
I’m much better off now I’m on my own
Made a mess of me in front of everyone
I’m done
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah

[Post-Chorus]
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah

[Verse 2]
Four in the morning, got a groupie calling your phone
Thought I was the one, thought I was the one, but I’m not alone
Gave you forgiveness, gave you one thousand second chances
Thought I was the one, thought I was the one, now I’m going home

[Chorus]
Imma walk away like a champion
Hold my head up high like I’m on that throne
Made a mess of me in front of everyone
I’m done
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah
Imma walk away like a champion
I’m much better off now I’m on my own
Made a mess of me in front of everyone
I’m done
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah

[Post-Chorus]
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah

[Bridge]
You were everything everything to me
I do, anything, anything to be
Right there, kissing and touching your body
Laying side by side
My house, watching, watching a movie
You be texting with one of your groupies
Gave you love and now that you’re an EFC
But you let the love die
So

[Chorus]
Imma walk away like a champion
Hold my head up high like I’m on that throne
Made a mess of me in front of everyone
I’m done
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah
Imma walk away like a champion
I’m much better off now I’m on my own
Made a mess of me in front of everyone
I’m done
I’d rather be, rather be lonely, yeah, lonely yeah

Snoop Dogg – 3’s Company Lyrics

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Play on player
Girls on top on girls, when we rocking (rocking)
Play on player, play on player, play on player, play on player

[Verse: Chris Brown]
Sexy girl you came to party
You ain’t with your friends
Please come in in
Girl don’t mind, one time
Oh baby let me see you
You walk across that jewelry
Then slightly shake that booty (oh yeah)
Get your walk while I do it
I’ma show you all the way I play I do it

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Play on player, play on player, play on player, play on player
Play on player, play on player, play on player, play on player (It was only)
Play on player
Girls on top on girls, when we rocking (rocking)
Play on player, play on player, play on player, play on player

[Verse: Chris Brown]
Breezy, smoke weed in the VIP

Lil Durk – True Colors Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Have a threesome with your bestie I’mma chance it
Don’t take a pic when we together that’s a fed shit
I spent over 4-5 racks on these glasses
I want that purple with my color just like Kansas
Make sure I’m super fly because the cameras
Put a mm mm mm mm inside the chopper cannon
Sway don’t but the whole hood got the answers
Black power in my blood my cousin Lee a panther
Do about 50 riding down lake show
God took away my niggas they don’t make more
You take one of mine we gon’ take four
Bitches screaming fake love like a drake tour
We gon’ pull up in that truck and it’s paid for
How you flexing with your homie, shit it ain’t yours
Cleaning pasta out the trap but I hate yours
BJ took mine he catch a case I take yours
Hitting that dope I gotta take double
I’m from the trenches make me hate storms, Chiraq
How the fuck you on top and you don’t make noise?
I brought a hellcat from the trenches and I made it roar
We violent, shawty don’t be took silent
She don’t like public, all her pages be private
Before I pay a nigga bills I buy fashion
I fuck her off a perky pill got me lasting

[Hook]
Ain’t no way that hate can overpower love
Ain’t no money in the world that can buy you trust
Used to look up to them niggas they in the back of us
Used to be my brother, show me they color
True colors, yeah your true colors
True colors, yeah your true colors
Niggas sneak dissing while you show your true colors
Even with these shades I can see your true colors

[Verse 2]
I can’t put no niggas over mine, I’ma over grind
Over time, for more chains I’ll over shine
I’m screaming free ’em even if appeals denied
Gave ’em guns just to get some [?]
Like drinking lean shit way too cold with ice
Kidnap your son got me like I’m Uncle Ice
Your ass ain’t right, keep my strap like a dyke
They shot my brother, we was in it all night
They ain’t listen you ain’t no politician
And I was broke ain’t have no pot to piss in
Don’t fuck with too many niggas had to keep my distance
When I do come around I swear I feel attention
I love my cousin Iris man I swear I miss her
Her daughter look just like her I see her and kiss her
My daddy never seen my kids, only through some pictures
At the time I was fighting cases so I couldn’t visit

[Hook]
Ain’t no way that hate can overpower love
Ain’t no money in the world that can buy you trust
Used to look up to them niggas they in the back of us
Used to be my brother, show me they color
True colors, yeah your true colors
True colors, yeah your true colors
Niggas sneak dissing while you show your true colors
Even with these shades I can see your true colors
No, no, no, no

Charlie Puth – How Long

[Intro]
Alright
Ooh, yeah

[Verse 1]
I’ll admit, I was wrong
What else can I say, girl?
Can’t you break my head and not my heart?
I was drunk, I was gone, that don’t make it right but
I promise there were no feelings involved, mmm

[Pre-Chorus]
She said "Boy, tell me honestly
Was it real or just for show?" Yeah
She said "Save your apologies
Baby, I just gotta know"

[Chorus]
How long has this been goin’ on?
You’ve been creepin’ ’round on me
While you’re callin’ me baby
How long has this been goin’ on?
You’ve been actin’ so shady (shady)
I’ve been feelin’ it lately, baby

[Refrain]
Ooo-oh, yeah
Ooo-oh, encore
Oooh-ooh-oh

[Verse 2]
I’ll admit, it’s my fault
But you gotta believe me
When I say it only happened once, hmm
I tried and I tried, but you’ll never see that
You’re the only I wanna love, oh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
She said "Boy, tell me honestly (honestly)
Was it real or just for show?" (real or just for show)
She said "Save your apologies (apologies, yeah)
Baby, I just gotta know"

[Chorus]
How long has this been goin’ on?
You’ve been creepin’ ’round on me (on me)
While you’re callin’ me baby (baby)
How long has this been goin’ on?
You’ve been actin’ so shady (shady)
I’ve been feelin’ it lately, baby (baby)

[Refrain]
Ooo-oh, yeah
Ooo-oh, encore
Oooh-ooh-oh
How long has this been going on, baby?
Ooo-oh, yeah
Ooo-oh, you gotta go tell me now
Oooh-ooh-oh
La la, la la

[Bridge]
She said "Boy, tell me honestly
Was it real or just for show?" Yeah
She said "Save your apologies
Baby, I just gotta know"

[Outro]
How long has this been going on? (on, on)
You’ve been creepin’ ’round on me (on me)
While you’re callin’ me baby (baby)
How long has this been goin’ on?
You’ve been actin’ so shady (shady)
I’ve been feelin’ it lately, baby
(Ooo-oh, yeah)
How long has this been goin’ on?
(Ooh, encore)
You’ve been creepin’ ’round on me
(Oooh-ooh-oh)
How long has it been goin’ on, baby? Oh
(Ooo-oh)
How long has this been goin’ on?
(Ooh, encore)
(You gotta go tell me now)
(Oooh-ooh-oh)
You’ve been actin’ so shady (shady)
I’ve been feelin’ it lately, baby

Kendrick Lamar – Don’t Kill My Vibe

I am a sinner, who’s probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don’t understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don’t kill my vibe, bitch don’t kill my vibe
I can feel your energy from two planets away
I got my drink, I got my music
I would share it but today I’m yelling
Bitch don’t kill my vibe, bitch don’t kill my vibe
Bitch don’t kill my vibe, bitch don’t kill my vibe
Look inside of my soul and you can find gold
And maybe get rich, hol’ up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what
Y’all keep the numbers
I’m more than another statistic, my nigga, this courtesy of Compton (courtesy of Compton)
Brooklyn go hard, motherfucker
Love me on the East like I’m Chuck D
Dominicans wish that I was born there
I’m lookin’ to be the god MC
You look at my hat and see thorns there
I look at the game and see porn there
I’m fuckin’ this industry hard
I’m bagging this money, tea-bagging your honey, you thought I was fresh out the yard
Don’t cry to me dummy, you’re a lightweight
They tell me you nice and I’m like, "wait"
Go get me a knife, you’re looking like steak and when the stakes are high, I stake out for days
And when the water reside, you’re Bobby Boucher
But we thirsty nigga, never alert me, nigga
I got a P89 in a suitcase
I know you heard me nigga, this is a burpee nigga
Lyrical exercise
Right now, homie, I’m in the extra vibe
Pipe down on the curb when you heard that I got these words to the upper echelon, that’s excellent
I am a sinner who’s probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don’t understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don’t kill my vibe, bitch don’t kill my vibe
I can feel your energy from two planets away
I got my drink, I got my music
I would share it but today I’m yelling
Bitch don’t kill my vibe, bitch don’t kill my vibe
Bitch don’t kill my vibe, bitch don’t kill my vibe
Up in the clouds, me and my spouse
Rumors on the ground gettin’ too loud, please turn them shits down (down, down)
Can’t hear myself think
Turbulence, shit, almost spilled my drink
In the White House with a mink
Running through that bitch like it’s my house
All up in the hall like a mall
Told you motherfuckers, all I do is ball
No, I don’t ‘member you, I don’t intend to empty my memory bank
It’s a million dollars in it, baby, Hilary Swank
Sittin’ next to Hillary smellin’ like dank
Presidental pardon, name one nigga out there harder than him
I’ll wait
I’ve been in my wave like twenty years straight
I’ve been on my vibe like twenty years straight
Don’t fuck up my high (fuck up my high)
Nights like this, I could fuck up a pie
And still be straight (still be straight)
Fall back, bitch, I got a lot on my plate
Don’t waste my breath
I don’t know how many moons a nigga got left
Back to this joint
Smokin’ this shit like I’m tryna’ prove a point
I’m the highest, the highest title, numero uno
Kill my vibe, that’s your motherfuckin’ funeral (haha)
Between you and me, turn eulogy to urinals, niggas pissed off
I ministered this generation my fort
Leader of the new school
On my toes like a ballerina, who knew I’d be Black Swan
World in my palms, ironically I am the Globetrotters’ best ’cause I didn’t drop the ball
Told niggas when I was sixteen that I’d write a sixteen
To put a nigga right on the big screen
In the paddy wagon with six teens
Should have been in the pen but now my pen write with morphine
I heal niggas, touch down with more fiends
I kill niggas, audio crack, khakis to meal ticket
Cardio lap, was running for dear life but now I’m running the map bitch, I’m here nigga
Picture lil’ ol’ me giving a fuck from what a fuck nigga gotta say
Nigga you never be Jay, never be Nas, never be Snoop nor Dre
You ain’t get killed in Vegas or in a Suburban
Nigga, Puffy Daddy wasn’t your favorite
So many washed up with detergent
But I don’t dry tears, I just aim at them on purpose like bla’!
Mini-14 like bla’!
Empty out another magazine like bla’!
Let a young nigga get by!
I kill ’em all when they try to kill my vibe!
I am the bad, the good God, the last the hood got
The last that would try to pass a good job
If Shawn’s a black Beatle then I need a ten second drum solo, bitch, see you at Woodstock ah

Big K.R.I.T. – Keep The Devil Off

[Chorus]
Lord be my witness
Gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, can’t worry ’bout no snakes (worry ’bout no snakes)
What good are those riches if you’re 6 feet under?
Lord be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)

[Verse 1]
I was born on the south side of the moon
Country boy did this big from the bottom of the map
To the top of the mountain, pimpin’ I’m on the move
I’m in the groove, on the late night
I make the move if the play right
You ain’t seen it like I seen it
My vision nowadays ’bout as bright as the daylight
Supernova
I made a strong foundation outta all these boulders I carry
I ran them snakes in my yard
And you were tuckin’ your tail, actin’ all scared

[Bridge]
We ain’t cut from that cloth (well)
I paid in gold what I bought (well)
I ran circles ’round y’all
And never ever, ever got caught (woo)

[Chorus]
Lord be my witness
Gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, can’t worry ’bout no snakes (worry ’bout no snakes)
What good are those riches if you’re 6 feet under?
Lord be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Lord be my witness
Gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, can’t worry ’bout no snakes (worry ’bout no snakes)
What good are those riches if you’re 6 feet under?
Lord be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)

[Verse 2]
I was born underneath the pecan tree (pecan tree)
With the soul of giant and the heart of a lion
But now world couldn’t wait for an OG
I was creepin’, crawlin’, fallin’ out the shack
Backwards slippin’ upward through the crack
Now I creep in storage where you want to be
But barely get to see but never ever at paid for
I made more than they thought I would on my tax
I mix the candy with the grain
And the soul with the swang and the bang
And that’s called bounce

[Bridge]
We ain’t cut from that cloth (well)
I paid in gold what I bought (well)
I ran circles ’round the non believers, the feds, the people
And never got caught (woo)

[Chorus]
Lord be my witness
Gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, can’t worry ’bout no snakes (worry ’bout no snakes)
What good are those riches if you’re 6 feet under?
Lord be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)

[Refrain]
(Keep the devil off) keep the devil off
(keep the devil off, devil off, devil off)
Lord (lord lord lord lord lord)
Keep the devil off (keep the devil off, devil off, devil off)
Lord (lord lord lord lord lord)
(Ah, ah, ah)
(Keep the devil off)
Lord (lord lord lord lord lord)
(Ah, ah, ah)
Lord (lord lord lord lord lord)
(Keep the devil off)
Lord, be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)

DVSN – Mood

[Verse 1]
You don’t wanna fall back
I don’t want to fall back tonight
I just want my old baby
You just want to know it’s alright
For you to not take it alone
For me not to take care of you
Cause you been taking it all in stride

[Pre-Chorus]
Now I’m gonna make a time to make love
I’m gonna make a point to just focus on us
Now I’m gonna make sure you get enough
When I make it all about you, take care of us

[Chorus]
Look what you made me do, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Look what you made me do, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
Don’t let it go to waste
Had it dropping [?]
I need your energy
I don’t want to feel like you’re saving it for another time
Or some things that’s been on your mind (oh, no)
Believe me, I know, I know

[Pre-Chorus]
Now I’m gonna make a time to make love
I’m gonna make a point to just focus on us
Now I’m gonna make sure you get enough
When I make it all about you, take care of us

[Chorus]
Look what you made me do, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Look what you made me do, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Outro]
Look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you…

Young Thug – Family Don’t Matter (feat. Millie Go Lightly)

[Intro: Young Thug]
My heart so cold I need a icebox
My heart so cold I need a icebox
Icebox jewelry I need help, come and rescue me

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Millie Go Lightly]
Yeah, whaddup
I’m tryna put my dick inside of your panties, yeah
And then I take this shit for granted
I been rolling loud, right at Rolling Loud
Smokin’ backwoods in northern bay
I was getting protected by my savages
Yellow school buses that’s a xanny
Causing me to sleep and I ain’t plan it (yee-haw!)
I got some jobs all day
Roll out the jar all day
I be on Mars all day
I’m with the stars all day
Boss all day
Roll up the raw all day
Babysit your dog all day
Boutta watch you jog all day

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Like family don’t matter, oh, oh
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Bagged a bad bitch, I got a foreign son
Tommy gun, found a real Tommy gun
I dropped a milly on my chain like I know Barry Bonds
And I got a head full of hair like I’m from Amazon, uhh
Glaze that ass like a candle honey, uhh
Ferragamo shower shoes for me, uhh
Lightbulb, neck got jewels on it, uhh
Like an ol’ school I got some pull, don’t I?
Satan, abracadabra
Abracadabra, kill all you bastards
I don’t want no wrassle
The bread ambassador
No nothin’ else matter to him
I’m ballin’ like Patrick Ewing
Turn up on you bastards
I’m in a Ghost like Casper
Everything go smooth for me, like I got my Masters
Fubu Platinum up, birds in the Acura
Albums platinum and up, I’m killin’ these bastards

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Like family don’t matter, oh, oh
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Country Billy made a couple milly
Tryna park the Rolls Royce inside the Piccadilly
Oh he had a couple stripes actually (of course)
Got another half a milly in white tees, of course (don’t you panic)
Don’t you take this shit for granted, don’t you panic
When I put my D in your pants, don’t you panic
When I catch up with your bitch you know I’m smashing
I can put her on her feet, oh, oh head gasket
You gotta tell me what’s wrong
I can’t wait to deep stroke to the morning
‘Bouta put my dick in your mouth right when you yawn
You gotta put that puss on my lips whenever I’m on one
I thank the red doll so I whip my bum bum
I’m ’bout to fuck somebody girl off this rum, rum (go head)
I’m chasing all of these rats like I was Tom (yeah)
But it ain’t e’en matter, I was trying kill these bastards

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Like family don’t matter, oh, oh
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?

[Bridge: Millie Go Lightly & Young Thug]
Rolling through the W6
You feeling me, I’m feeling you
Falling deep, too deep
Purple dreams to catch myself (to catch myself)
I be havin’ nightmares shaped like you
You be blowin’ smoke clouds shaped like me
I be havin’ nightmares shaped like you
You be blowin’ smoke clouds shaped like
Two cups, can I drown in my mind too?
Hear the track, spin it back, catch a vibe too
This the shit that be bad, so bad it’s good for you
I just thought that you should know
Take a hit, we can sip like it’s medicine
Chemistry, remedy, there’s no better than
This the shit that be bad, so bad it’s good for you

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Like family don’t matter, oh, oh
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?

[Outro: Young Thug]
My heart so cold, I need a Icebox
My heart so cold, I need a Icebox
Icebox Jewelry
I need you come and rescue me