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Kodak Black – Corrupted Lyrics

[Intro]
Yes, Yes I’m your blessing ma
Mama I know
Sometimes I act crazy but I’m still your baby
The projects made me like this you can’t blame me

[Verse]
Mama I’m still your baby but the streets corrupt me
I’m sorry I fell in love with guns, I fell in love with thuggin’
I’m cluthin’, I keep that Colt .45 everyday like Tony Dungy
I shoulda just listened to what you said but I don’t really like instructions
I don’t be wantin’ to hear nothing
Cause I was lookin’ up to my cousin
They was in and out of jail, that was all I seen
So I knew what I wanted to be as a youngin’
Mama said she hate my stumblin’
Why I gotta be so grumpy
When it comes to anger don’t rush it
You gonna end up in a dungeon
I hate my attitude but I love him
Cause I don’t really be with that fuck shit
Mama I’m fried, I be just trynna vibe
I don’t really be trynna get no [?]
Sittin’ back sippin’ on Hennessey
Niggas trynna drain out my energy
Ain’t no bad vibe in these premises
I can feel the vibe you envy me
Trynna stay level-headed keep my head straight
But the devil he don’t want to see me go the better way
Deep in my heart lookin’ for the love I had
My heart was gold but these dirty streets turned it black
I was a good lil’ nigga life turned me bad
Can’t show sympathy, I might get whacked
On probation but I know I got to stay strap
Went on a lick geek, I forgot my face mask
Went on a lick geek, turn up on a nigga ass
When they let me out VA, I had 30 stash
Poppin’ fraud cause this rap shit wasn’t bringin’ cash
Always takin’ care of my mama cause she all I had
You would think a boy roller bladin’
How I skated so much around my vacations
I coulda got draft to the Patriots
NFL, run up on me get deflated
Drop some but I caught a lot of cases
I don’t rap, goin’ up top on a safety
I pray that y’all [?] save me
Lately, I been goin’ back crazy
Maybe if you be my lady
I might stop all this ragin’
Baby can you be my lady
I just been sittin’ here thinkin’
Wonder if you could be my lady
I be goin’ through some phases
I don’t even know what phase is
Everybody round me changin’
I was just talkin’ about this to my partna them
I just gave a pussy ass hoe a compliment
Thought she was a thousand, I just start to like the bit
9 dollar bill that ain’t real she counterfeit

[Outro]
My nigga I was so close of wifin’ it
I ain’t brought it in, she’s triflin’
All along she was just a body bitch
She a slimey bit, she a grimey bitch
She conniving, she a slumpey bitch
Don’t go out like that, she a nat
Fall back Black she a nat
Don’t go out like that she a nat

Kodak Black – Call You Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Ben, I always call you when I need a hit, man
I call you when I need to roll one
I call you when I need to roll one
You call me when you need to hold something

[Verse 1]
You only call me when you need a loan
And I’m only talkin’ murder on my other phone
She be right here like she posted
And I’m havin’ ruffles on my shoulder
You know I love to shine, so my gun plated gold
[?] high, got me on my tippy toes
I’m already zombie, I ain’t gotta sell my soul, baby
Own a mansion, now my last home done got old
I be totin’ pole, I’m pourin’ a four, I’m rollin’ mold
Flyin’ [?], nigga be flyin’ cold
And I’m takin’ money with the dope now
I promise I’m a junkie on the dope now
Takin’ Molly got me takin’ souls
Takin’ Molly fucked me up, I know
I know I’m a zombie on Earth, I’m a [?]
And I’m bringin’ hell on Earth for these hoes
Put my heaven on Earth for my whole baby
I love my old girl, I love my old lady
Lookin’ in my rear view, I ain’t paranoid, I’m on point
In the club, twenty on my legs, but I’m [?]
She said, “Kodak, is you flyer than my nigga?” uh huh
Police asked if I know what happened to that nigga, uh uh
They like, “Really, it ain’t none of your goddamn business?” noneya
You niggas got the same drip, I’m drippin’ custom
Kill a nigga broad daylight just for custom
Kill a nigga right in public ’bout my brothers
I don’t play no games, you could miss me with the fun
‘Cause I got a AR-15 in the trunk
Lil’ nigga, but I beat it like I’m puntin’
I parked the Wraith, then I pulled up in a [?]
Sniper Gang Taliban, I’m a dog, yeah
Remember hittin’ stores, hidin’ in a [?], yeah
Jump out with my orange ski mask like I’m pumpkin
I run out on you faggot ass niggas, y’all be punkin’
Even though I’m little, I be makin’ big boy moves
They know that I’m little, so I got a lot to prove
I done transformed from that nigga to that [?]
Talkin’ ’bout that I’m gon’ need you on the [?]

[Verse 2]
[?]
Talkin’ ’bout that I’m ‘gon need you on a T-shirt
That money talk, you niggas teeth hurt
I’m gon’ need you on a T-shirt, yeah
Molly pink on it, yuh
My momma call Bill, I kill to pay the bills, I swear
My momma named me Jason, see me in your sleep, nightmare
My family called me God’s son, ’cause I’m gon’ need bloodshed
Yuh, I’m gon’ need your whole head
’90s baby, I ain’t got no respect for the old heads
Sniper Gang, most of my niggas done gone fed
I ain’t Tweetin’, pussy nigga, I know you scared
Catch me slidin’ in the decoy, fuck a Maybach
She said, “Do you fuck with d-boy?” that was way back
I split yo’ ass, I put your top right where your tape at
I’m ’bout that gun play, got a AK in the Maybach
I lost my homie to a gunman
I lost my other homie ’cause I found money
I’m SG, 13 is done with
I’m jumpin’ out the [?], I got done with it

Kodak Black – No Feelings Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah I said so, so who drove him?
That shit crazy, man
Who drove him to the hospital?
Cause I’m in here trying to make a love song and shit
Like I get this bad news

[Verse]
I just got the call before I heard the beat
They just shot my dog like why it had to be
But it ain’t getting to me, cause nothing can’t get to me
Cause that’s what the streets [?], the world gon’ keep going
I’m really disappointed but a nigga gone keep focused
It’s like he already told me, it’s like he had a warning
But it come anyway, even if that heater on him
Ain’t gotta creep up on him cause I gotta feed the soldiers
I don’t know when I’m finna reap what I sow
So baby show me all your love before I go
This wasn’t ‘posed to be no thug song bae
This was ‘posed to be our love song bae
Got me thinking bout getting my gun and going bae
Got me thinking about putting my gloves on [?]
I be getting in that pussy without no glove on, wait
I’m raw dogging now I will never go stray
I got a lot to say but I don’t know where to start
I might break off from a nigga but I won’t break your heart
At least not on purpose, now you can’t even hurt me
I done took so much pain, now I just endure it
I don’t even need a perky, this shit isn’t gone even be working
Two extendos let one go pop in another 30
I done fucked up and got into deep thuggin
You the one, the one that made me feel something
My intention was to get in the booth and start singing
But once I walked inside the booth my phone started ringing
Ain’t answer cause I’m trying to vibe and talk to my lady
Lemme put you on hold real quick, man you niggas talking crazy
Like why you calling me? I’m trying to do RnB
But now I gotta mix it up, I’m holding two conversations
Don’t you know this album’s ‘posed to be for all the cuties
Now you calling me, got me in here talking ’bout a shooting
Fuck it leave him clueless, I don’t like to express myself
Fuck it he ain’t do it and I know that very well
Yeah, once I got a call I got the beat too
I couldn’t finish the song and I couldn’t go to sleep too
Went home my brother told me something else, they creep too
That shit deep too, threw me for a loop
I done got exposed to the life way too young
I ain’t paralyzed but the street done turned me numb
Like nothing gon’ even move me, but baby you make me run
I’m talking murder music, and make you fall in love
I’m heartless but I save you a piece
Hold up bae don’t hang up got somebody calling me

Kodak Black – When Vultures Cry Lyrics

[Intro]
I guess you and I different than them after all
Booted up, Molly [?], no Adderall
I got tired of eatin’ PB&J, noodle casserole
All my niggas behind the wall
All my niggas, they in the pen
Or they in the grave
Flyin’ in the [?], nigga, fuck a Wraith

[Chorus]
This what it sound like
Look what it sound like when a vulture cry
Look what it sound like when a vulture cry
Booted up, I’m high, booted up out my mind
I’m booted up out my mind
This what it sound like when a vulture cry
This what it sound like when a vulture cry
This what it sound like when a child cry
I be tryin’ to cry
When my niggas died, I was tryin’ to cry
When my niggas died, I couldn’t even watch you cry

[Verse]
Jumped up out the womb like my daddy the devil
My son jumped up out the womb like his daddy the devil
Life’s been better
I thank the Lord life’s been better
Ever since I dropped up outta school, nigga, life’s been better
Since I ran out with the tool just to get me some cheddar
Had to jump out on a fool, whacked him, teach him a lesson
Lil’ nigga, I ain’t explainin’ to you, so I don’t need you to spell it
I had jumped up off the porch headfirst, I was ready
But the feds take a nigga ass away from his family
To hear my nigga tell it, man, that shit damn embarrassing
Go back to hittin’ licks, got me thuggin’ in Maryland
Smokin’ gas, got my tank on 93 supreme
Smokin’ gas, drinkin’ oil, no kerosene
Had to fill all my guns up with blackheads
Fill my guns up with diamonds, so I run the biz
Fill my guns up with diamonds, look like catchin’ bodies
All this money got me lookin’ like Illuminati
He done caught his first body, swear he did enough
You can’t tell him nothin’, feel like he a real dog
Even in the rap shit, I get real love
But how you knowin’ real love when you ain’t got a feeling?
What you know about trust when you not feeling?
I came up, now they pay a nigga top penny
Birdman tryna give the kid a couple million
Before Atlanta Records signed me, I was gettin’ chicken
I was scammin’, I was plannin’ on the same dream
I got tired of baloney sandwich, no canteen
Got tired of PB&J, noodle casserole
I drink the coffee with the Molly, no Adderall
I guess someone not different than him after all
Stayin’ focused, [?], I be spazzin’ now
Why you think they call him Kodak Black? I be blackin’ out
These niggas want me in the books like I’m Pacquiao
Losin’ all my niggas, started drinkin’ alcohol
I jumped out the womb like my daddy the devil
I walked up in the building [?], yeah
I walked up in the building [?], yeah
I got a couple million, also tote a Beretta
I dropped out of school just to get me some cheddar

[Chorus]
This what it sound like
Look what it sound like when a vulture cry
Look what it sound like when a vulture cry
Booted up, I’m high, booted up out my mind
I’m booted up out my mind
This what it sound like when a vulture cry
This what it sound like when a vulture cry
This what it sound like when a child cry
I be tryin’ to cry
When my niggas died, I was tryin’ to cry
When my niggas died, I couldn’t even watch you cry

blackbear – Love Arcade Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Slowly but surely we’ve become undone
We’re watching each other like we’re facing a gun
Thought I needed you and you needed me
But it got too late
You’re saying that you’re sorry but it’s all a game

[Pre Chorus]
You build me up and break me down, you dig me into the ground and when I come back to town there’s no more loving around. It’s all these games you play, it’s all these games you play
You’re like a love arcade, you’re like a love arcade

[Hook]

I might be losing you, but I’m finding a way
I might be losing you, but I’m winning the game
Goodbye

[Chorus]

So long, so long, so long, baby goodbye
Im gone, I’m gone, I’m gone, baby goodbye
I tried to make it right but baby goodbye
So long, so long, so long, baby goodbye

[Verse 2]

You build me up. You break me down
It’s like I’m trapped in a maze there’s no way out
But it’s all for your entertainment, my heart in the basement
And everything’s changing, see look who you’re blaming
See things were amazing. No, I wouldn’t change it
For your information, my heart stopped racing but I’ve gotta keep moving, I can’t keep losing
No I don’t understand what’s the point you’re proving

[Pre Chorus]

You build me up and break me down, you dig me into the ground and when I come back to town there’s no more loving around. It’s all these games you play, it’s all these games you play
You’re like a love arcade, you’re like a love arcade

[Hook]

I might be losing you, but I’m finding a way
I might be losing you, but I’m winning the game
Goodbye

[Chorus]

So long, so long, so long, baby goodbye
Im gone, I’m gone, I’m gone, baby goodbye
I tried to make it right but baby goodbye
So long, so long, so long, baby goodbye

I needed you and you needed me but it got too late
You’re saying that you’re sorry but it’s all a game

You build me up and break me down and there’s no loving around [x2]

[Chorus]

So long, so long, so long, baby goodbye
I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone, baby goodbye
I tried to make it right but baby goodbye
So long, so long, so long, baby goodbye
(So baby goodbye x3)

Kodak Black – Loyal Lyrics

[Intro]
Look what I get
Look what I get for bein’ loyal
Look what I get for bein’ real
Look what I get for bein’ true
Look what I get
This what I get for lovin’ you
This what I get for lovin’ you
Look what I get for bein’ loyal
Look what I get
Look what I get for bein’ real
This what I get for bein’ true
Look what I get for lovin’ you
Look what I get

[Verse]
You got my number, so don’t take it to the Internet
I’m a real nigga, so I don’t get into that
Kill Bill, I be flyin’ with the kill TEC
I don’t believe in karma, I ain’t get killed yet
But I don’t wanna die, I just wanna live
Real niggas don’t die, we get on the pill
[?] ’bout to come home on the pill
And he ’bout to offer fam another plea deal
I can’t even S.I.P., can’t smoke in peace
I can’t even R.I.P., can’t roll in peace
I don’t rest in peace, bitch, I roll in peace
I can’t even H.I.P., can’t hoe in peace
I’m cheatin’ on my bitch, but I can’t hoe in peace
I ain’t lukewarm, bitch, I’m cold as heat
Ayy, fuck with me, I’m fuckin’ loyal
Niggas kill you ’cause they love you, they want no remorse
How the fuck you put a baby on child support?
I’m married to the game, I don’t want no divorce
I set a standard, then I stand on it
This what I get for bein’ real, don’t it?
This what I get for bein’ real, do it?
And I ain’t got no heart, so I don’t feel Cupid
And I don’t show no love ’cause I don’t get in return
I don’t show no love ’cause I don’t get what I earn
I don’t show no love ’cause I don’t get what I deserve
Took my energy off the curb, put it on the verse
Now every time I say a word, cost a quarter million
I’m rockin’ pony hair boots, this is pony hair
I’m rockin’ pony hair boots, this is real fur
And I be lookin’ like a million every time I splurge
That’s just what I get for bein’ real to her
That what I get for bein’ real to you
I stepped up out the game, had to step in the booth
I stepped right on a nigga, now I step in the booth
And trust me, I ain’t ever need a vest for the booth
And I ain’t had no choice of what you left me to do
You made me heartless
You made me heartless
You made me
You made me heartless

[Outro]
Look what I get
Look what I get for bein’ loyal
Look what I get for bein’ real
Look what I get for bein’ true
Look what I get

Kodak Black – I Get Lonely Lyrics

[Intro]
Sometimes, sometimes
I get lonely

[Hook]
I get lonely sometimes
I get lonely
I get lonely sometimes, sometimes
I be goin’ crazy
I been thinkin’ a lot lately
I get lonely too, you be lonely too
I been going through things

[Verse]
Aye, both my wrists is dripping, but my watch is water proof, yeah
Trigger finger itching, when I see you I’ma shoot ya
I’m thuggin’ countin’ money in the mean time
Time is money and I don’t got no free time
You can never say I never loved you
You can never say I never loved you
I’m thuggin’ countin’ money in the mean time
Time is money and I ain’t got no free time
Different nigga I got seven figures now
I ain’t gone shoot a nigga how I shoot a nigga down
Ain’t shootin’ in the air, tryna knock off your hair
Ain’t shootin’ in the air, tryna knock off your hair
Money gave me power and a ego
I’m rich but I be sticking to the G code
I know you fuck with me, so do it for me please though
If you fuck with me, then do it for me please though
Yeah, I’ma project baby, I’m from golden acres
Came from Section 8 but now I got a mansion with two acres
Aye, I just might get in and win, thinkin’ ’bout pullin’ them capers
I’m thinkin’ ’bout hurting my niggas, thinkin’ ’bout hurting my neighbors
But I don’t be tryna be violent, life could be much greater
But they wanna see me in prison, wanna see me on them papers
I get lonely
Muhfucka, I get lonely
Ain’t nothin’ I can do to keep you loyal to me
But all I wanna do is keep it real
My brothers and my niggas with me still
That’s why god bless me ’cause I keep it real
Got sent back to society now I’m riding with the steel
Too much envy, too much negative energy in the air
And my bitch from Memphis like she basketball player
I ain’t go to class, nigga I was posted on the rail
I ain’t never go to class but that don’t mean that I’ma fail
She make me feel good, I ain’t even know that I could feel
Got a nigga attention, I ain’t even know I could tell
And I don’t like to vent ’cause don’t nobody even care
I don’t like to vent ’cause don’t nobody like to hear me, I
I get lonely sometimes, sometimes
I get lonely

Kodak Black – Why You Always Gotta Go Lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, why you always gotta go?
Why you gotta leave?
Why you always gotta go?
Kodak, why you gotta leave?
Why you gotta leave?
Yeah, when we link up, man, we legendary

[Chorus]
Why you always gotta go?
Kodak, why you gotta leave?
You always in the streets, you don’t make no time for me
Why you always gotta leave me here on my own?
Why we can’t ever spend leisure time home alone?
Probably never got your heart broke before
But you gon’ get your karma for sure
Plus I heard she got a heart colder than yours
Never got my heart broke before

[Verse 1]
Baby, that’s a dub, fallin’ for no whore
She want love, but I just want war
I’m runnin’ with my Z like my name Gohan
I bring a nigga that static, think he seein’ Pokémon
My first hundred Gs, made it with my soldiers, huh
So when you see me with my Res on my feet, you know it’s on
From the bricks, I rock a Dickie fit, I don’t need Saint Laurent
Million dollar nigga, seven figure, Yves Saint Laurent
Maybe I think I’m paranoid when I’m feelin’ on yo’ booty
Can’t break my heart ’cause I’m a thug, love just a illusion
Real thug need a lady to hold him down ’cause we go through shit
I ride or die with the hive, but we treat ’em like they groupies

[Chorus]
Why you always gotta go?
Kodak, why you gotta leave?
You always in the streets, you don’t make no time for me
Why you always gotta leave me here on my own?
Why we can’t ever spend leisure time home alone?
Probably never got your heart broke before
But you gon’ get your karma for sure
Plus I heard she got a heart colder than yours
Never got my heart broke before

[Verse 2]
Tell karma when she come to bring her lingerie to the crib
And a towel to bathe with the couple days that she here
Yeah, I heard her heart cold, but mine’s glacier to the year
Yeah, I got right in that water, I dove straight from the pier
Went to jail, and I ain’t never been free for a year
Ever since then, the kid ain’t never seen the streets a whole year
I ain’t pressin’, applyin’ pressure on a bitch ’cause that’s weird
I ain’t stressin’, ‘specially never ’bout a bitch ’cause that’s weird
She’s a nat nat, she’s a queer
She’s a nat nat, she’s a theory
Make it rain like a dear
Stunt severe, stuntin’ yearly
Like you ain’t got no ears
Express myself, but you don’t hear me
I’m breakin’ out in tears
Damn, lil’ dear, you gon’ kill me

[Chorus]
Why you always gotta go?
Kodak, why you gotta leave?
You always in the streets, you don’t make no time for me
Why you always gotta leave me here on my own?
Why we can’t ever spend leisure time home alone?
Probably never got your heart broke before
But you gon’ get your karma for sure
Plus I heard she got a heart colder than yours
Never got my heart broke before

Kodak Black – Bill And Jill Lyrics

[Intro]
Alright, I got, I know how I’mma start this
Yeah, when we link up, man, we legendary

[Verse]
They be hatin’, they be lyin’ on me, too
Got a tiger and a lion on me, too
All this Gucci got me lookin’ like a zoo
All this water like I’m divin’ in a pool
Yeah, all this jewelry, swear to God that I’m a jewel
They want me stuck back in the projects like I’m glue
I be slidin’ with my 5 ’cause I’m too cool
I put your head right on a platter, now you food
She said if I don’t keep bein’ lit, she swear it’s over
She told me if I stop bein’ rich, she swear it’s over
My nigga be jellin’, he be hatin’, and I know it
He ain’t never tell me, he don’t say it, but he show it
Dyryk, don’t you stop the beat, my nigga, keep goin’
Dyryk, don’t you stop the beat on me, just keep recordin’
I’m finanglin’ and wanglin’, finessin’ gettin’ boring
Bought my mom a new three story ’cause we made it out the storm
We got chefs now, doin’ better now, feelin’ warm
Bought my mom two billy goats, but we gon’ eat it if we starvin’
Take a shit right out the door, ’cause I can, and this my yard
Perpendicular my perimeter, all these acres like a farm
And I’ll be honest, I’m the G.O.A.T., I was born right in the barn
Woke up feelin’ like it, dropped 100 on the Audemars
Cash for gold, I got a pot gold, look like leprechaun
I be hittin’, hidin’, run up, nigga, on Barry Bonds
Bombs of a badass, Sniper Gang Taliban
Ain’t never had no damn dad, just my brother and my mom
Bringin’ tears to her eyes, I make her cry like it’s fun
I threw away my life a thousand times, but not no more, it’s done
I’m out here packin’ out on Valentine’s, I’m thuggin’ ’cause it’s fun
Make yo’ daughter cry on Valentine’s, that lovin’ shit be dumb
I’m a cowboy for real, my momma call me Bill
Bought her a new crib with a shark and a eel
Look at all the trill, I’m spreadin’ Gonorrhea
I was shittin’ on the last year, now I diarrhea
All this ice around my wrist, I got the chill
That’s why I bought this ice, it’s just so I could chill
She be barfin’ on my dick, I be like “Ew”
I need a heart transplant so I could feel
I drop diamonds on my ear so I could hear
She be gobblin’ on my dick just like a meal
I dropped six thousand on my pupils, now my vision clear
Fuck Bonnie and Clyde, she say if I’m Bill, then she Jill
On a pill, holdin’ on a seal
On a pill, rollin’ off a pill
I’m on a pill, I need Xans for real
You turn me on, I love them sexy heels
I’m a grim reaper, make a pussy nigga pay a due
Before I was on BET, I already made the news
I’m pullin’ tricks, brick go ka-poof like Houdini, who
I be swaggin’, you think I know magic, you think I do voodoo
More stripes than Adidas, I ain’t human, I’m a creature
My brother, he a Z, that’s my zebra
And we havin’ more stripes than Adidas
Fuck the money, nigga, if I don’t like you, we can’t do no features
Fuck the teacher, I be breakin’ rules
Fuck the teacher, they kicked me outta school
Jumped out on that fu, then I peeled off in a coupe
Paint the color orange, so I peel off like a fruit
All the money look like soup, I be gettin’ to the stew
Valentine’s Day, but I don’t love you, April Fool’s
Banana clip on my pack, so I be Bathing Ape
I’m a monkey, got me swingin’ with my tool, goin’ orangutan

Kodak Black – Acting Weird Lyrics

[Intro]
I fell in love with my bih from the field, baby
Said she from Miami, from the crib, baby
Yeah, when the link up and they ask me questions
You ever killed somebody before? (hahaha)

[Verse 1]
I don’t play like that, you talkin’ weird, baby
Everybody ’round me actin’ weird, baby
I just want for you to keep it real, baby
I ain’t let them know I had a mil, you crazy
Dressin’ like I’m poor, I’m rockin’ Timbs on the daily
All the record labels know the deals that I’m makin’
Coulda bought a Wraith, I bought a silver Mercedes
My head on a swivel, but your brain on the pavement
Remember hittin’ licks and hidin’ [in a filthy?] basement
Talkin’ to myself ’cause I understand what I’m sayin’
You ain’t finna trip me out my mind, no more, Satan
You the reason that I’m Sniper Gang, and I’m shady
Walk up in the studio, bitch recordin’ ’cause I’m ready
My bitch, she Dominican Republic, but I’m Haititan
I ain’t quit the shufflin’ in my feet, now I’m patient
Momma, look at me, mom, look at me, I been changin’
HBK, heartbreak kid, Heart Break Kodak
Remember when I laid there on the counter, seen you naked
Remember when I loved you, now I don’t care to see you naked now
Remember when I loved you, now I don’t care to see you naked
I came from the projects, Section 8, now I made it
Shit ain’t never been the same, I wished I wasn’t famous
But, Kodak, don’t you give up, don’t you quit like that lame did
Don’t quit like them lames did
Kodak, don’t you give up, don’t you quit like that Wayne stuff
Kodak, you better not go out like no lame ’cause you a gangster
Everybody actin’ like some hoes all a sudden
Momma called me a dog, but I ain’t no hoe ’cause I ain’t buggin’
In the field chasin’ all my goals, I ain’t puntin’
OG Kush got me with a odor, got me musky
Promise everybody ’round me no more since a youngin’
I be with my niggas and my brothers and my cousins
She be so goddamn sweet, there stuck a bean in her booty hole
Money got me drunk, it got me peein’ in the studio
Chance is I don’t know if I be goin’ or I be comin’
Crack a nigga head like Humpty Dumpty

[Verse 2]
Everybody been actin’ weird lately
I just want for you to keep it real, baby
I been had a couple mil, I ain’t never say shit
I ain’t never say shit
I’m codeine dreamin’ in a spaceship
All the pain motivatin’ me to stay real
Sound like a vulture cryin’ in the glacier
I’m hotheaded but my chain [?]
I’m workin’ like a slave still
And I don’t need a Perky for the pain pill
I was sixteen with permanent gold teeth
Snatched ’em out and put diamonds in it
Y’all got the same grill
Everybody fuckin’ everybody, we got the same girl
And I be walkin’ ’round here like this my dang world
And I be walkin’ ’round here like this my dang planet
Think about my family, had to pop a Xanny
Aye, I’m drinkin’ liquor, tried to swallow my pride
I hope my son ain’t gotta live like I
Mm mm, mm mm
Drinkin’ tequila, smokin’ sativa
I done made it out the rain, I ain’t call FEMA
My baby momma in a Range, took her out the Beam
Ain’t never showed no love to me on Valen-Day-Tine
I send words out through the grapevine
Made it out the jungle like I’m godsend
Swing with that vine like I’m Tarzan
I pop a nigga top, don’t get your block spint
I ain’t goin’ out where I be [?]
I ain’t do the jigga, I’m consumin’ liquor
My wrist frame [?]
I don’t do [?]
Fuck a Bentley truck, smile with the Glizzy tucked
In a pickup truck, now I’m smokin’ [?]

Kodak Black – Hate Being Alone Lyrics

[Intro]
Like I done did enough time and shit
Like by myself and shit
Like right now, I just wanna
I just wanna be with you all the time and shit
Like every day
Every day
Supreme
Beam me up, Scotty
I don’t wanna be alone for a day
I rather be alone with you, bae
Ooh, ooh

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna be alone for a day (I don’t wanna be by myself)
I rather be alone with you, bae (don’t leave me by myself)
I done did enough time in the cave (enough time in the cell)
I don’t wanna be away from you, bae (let’s be by ourself)
I don’t wanna be alone for a day (I don’t wanna be by myself)
I rather be alone with you, bae (don’t leave me by myself)
I done did enough time in the cave (enough time in the cell)
I don’t wanna be away from you, bae (let’s be by ourself)

[Verse 1]
I don’t wanna be alone
I don’t wanna be alone
I finally found the one I wanna keep
I’m a thug, but when it come to you, I’m sweet
I’m behind in every goal you wanna reach
If you leave me, I don’t know how I’mma breathe
I don’t wanna sound territorial
But I need you in my corner
Who else is there to hold ya?
Why should I be alone for?
Girl, I want you in my [?] like a flute
If I ain’t got you, I don’t know what I’mma do

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna be alone for a day (I don’t wanna be by myself)
I rather be alone with you, bae (don’t leave me by myself)
I done did enough time in the cave (enough time in the cell)
I don’t wanna be away from you, bae (let’s be by ourself)
I don’t wanna be alone for a day (I don’t wanna be by myself)
I rather be alone with you, bae (don’t leave me by myself)
I done did enough time in the cave (enough time in the cell)
I don’t wanna be away from you, bae (let’s be by ourself)

[Verse 2]
Girl, you be all in my head, I’m always thinkin’ through
I don’t even wanna go to bed if I can’t sleep with you
No, I ain’t take my meds ’cause all I need is you
One foot in the game, one foot in the fed, I’m breakin’ rules
I’mma chase this bread and chase this loot while I’m chasin’ you
Beyoncé, Destiny’s Child, you the one I cater to
Fuck a holiday, every day be Valentine’s Day for you
I don’t care what my dog say, two seater, me and you in a coupe
We can’t fit three people ’cause this a two seater
Me and you ridin’ with the heater
Gotta keep the Uzi tucked
Niggas be envious
Even though they know we handlin’ stuff
But I gotta keep the hammer tucked ’cause even my dogs be jelly of us

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna be alone for a day (I don’t wanna be by myself)
I rather be alone with you, bae (don’t leave me by myself)
I done did enough time in the cave (enough time in the cell)
I don’t wanna be away from you, bae (let’s be by ourself)
I don’t wanna be alone for a day (I don’t wanna be by myself)
I rather be alone with you, bae (don’t leave me by myself)
I done did enough time in the cave (enough time in the cell)
I don’t wanna be away from you, bae (let’s be by ourself)

[Outro]
Just be by ourself
Me and you, no one else
Ayy, hahaha
Ayy, fuck with me
I want [?], girl
[?], know what I’m sayin’
Know what I mean, know what I’m talkin’ about
HBK

Kodak Black – Running Outta Love Lyrics

[Intro]
Like-like-like-like
I’m-I’m-I’m through with this shit, like
This shit ain’t even workin’, bae
This shit ain’t gon’ work, I ain’t gon’ lie to you
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice
Like this shit that we got goin’ on so rusty, dog, you can’t even polish it
Like I ain’t even gon’ lie, bae, I don’t see no future in us
I ain’t like these other dudes, I’ma give this shit to you with no autotune, yeah
Fuck a slurpee I’m so smooth

[Chorus]
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E)
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more (Baby I’m T-I-R-E-D)
I ain’t got no hope in us baby (Ain’t got no H-O-P-E)
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on (Baby I’m tired. baby I’m tired, there ain’t no we)
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately (There ain’t no hope, there ain’t no us, there ain’t no we)
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more (There ain’t no we)
I ain’t got no hope in us baby (There ain’t no we)
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

[Verse 1]
I’ve been runnin’ out of reasons, right now I don’t even care
I’ve been runnin’ out of feelings [?]
I don’t know how the fuck I’m breathin’ ’cause I’m runnin’ out of breath
Got me runnin’ out of love, I been runnin’ out of air
I’ve been runnin’ out of trust, you ain’t worthy
Fell into some feelings now I’m dirty
Brush me off, dust it off
Shut your mouth, cut it out
I was kickin’ in doors and runnin’ out
That’s the same way I’m runnin’ out on you
Drinkin’ my heart out, poured it out for you
I done even cut my homies out for you
I done even cut my buddies out for you
I done even cut my cousin out for you
Caught myself [?]
Caught myself like Randy Moss
I ain’t got time I’m windin’ out
Done did enough time, been in and out

[Chorus]
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E)
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more (Baby I’m T-I-R-E-D)
I ain’t got no hope in us baby (Ain’t got no H-O-P-E)
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on (Baby I’m tired. baby I’m tired, there ain’t no we)
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately (There ain’t no hope, there ain’t no us, there ain’t no we)
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more (There ain’t no we)
I ain’t got no hope in us baby (There ain’t no we)
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

[Verse 2]
Keep tryna check my cellular
Girl you got me thinkin’ ’bout branchin’ off
Nah, this ain’t her, you way off
Baby this Jake from Statefarm
Got too much fishes in this water
Too much fish to worry ’bout ya
Too much fish to fry a piranha
Rather make a song than argue
You wanna fuss until tomorrow
Leave me alone I’m droppin’ a album
Blowin’ me up, I’m droppin’ a verse
Put my phone on “Do Not Disturb”
I’ve been runnin’ out of love
I’ve been runnin’ out of words
Tired of askin’ you “What’s the matter?”
‘Cause matters gettin’ worse
I’m ’bout to kick you to the curb, skrrt skrrt
Lately I ain’t been in your skirt, skirt, skirt
You would rather ask [?] for a skirt
I’d rather pull up in a verse, skrrt skrrt
In traffic bent, I’m swerving
You flaggin’, baby, you perkin’
I got a bag, but you can’t [?]
We ain’t lastin’, this ain’t workin’

[Chorus]
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E)
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more (Baby I’m T-I-R-E-D)
I ain’t got no hope in us baby (Ain’t got no H-O-P-E)
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on (Baby I’m tired. baby I’m tired, there ain’t no we)
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately (There ain’t no hope, there ain’t no us, there ain’t no we)
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more (There ain’t no we)
I ain’t got no hope in us baby (There ain’t no we)
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

Kodak Black – Laudy Lyrics

[Intro]
That’s my baby she from Laudy
That’s my baby she from Holly
That’s my baby she from Laudy

[Verse]
That’s my baby she from Laudy
I’m gone pick up I’m gone pull up when she call me
I’m gone pick up I’m gone pull up in a Audi
I got ice cubes where my heart be
I be freezing I be drowning
I was cheating and she saw me
Assault rifle in the laundry
I tried to hide it but she found it
All you wanna do is doubt
All you ever do is doubt me
You just with me for my clout
I ain’t stupid young and naughty
All this dripping like a fountain
Dead presidents look like a mountain
Drip drip, I’m drippin like I’m [?]
I’m dripping like I’m [?]
I be smoking on a plane, gaggin
Kodak I’ma hop out on a band wagon
Aye I be geeking like I’m [?]
I be preaching like I’m Al Sharpton
I’m so litty like a [?]
I’m so lit they call me Remy Martin
I’m so lit I crashed and dipped hard
I’m so lit I broke her damn heart
I’m so lit I don’t know when the jam start
I’m so lit I don’t feel my damn heart
My lil lady she from [?]
My lil lady out the Nolia
She be right here like she posed to
She my favorite cause we Nolia
That’s my baby that’s my soldier
Restaurant we eating like we starving
At the fountain blue we drink like we flounder
I’m from the No but my lil hoe from Laudy
She be like rest in peace to Martin
My lil lady she from [?]
She be like get that money bae fuck what they all say
My dick be stuck on hard I’m fuckin with her all day
I’m eating calamari fuck the rari this a Audi R8
I promise I ain’t fuck her she just suck my dick that’s all bae
I’m sorry I ain’t fuck her she just suck my dick that’s all
We got the same birthday that’s my twin like that’s my dawg
Bending corners through reveers shawty from the raw
And I hit her raw cause she clean like she be mopping
And I hit her raw cause she clean like she do laundry
My lil baby raw she be dripping at my closet
My lil baby raw she be dripping like she faucet
That lil pussy wet that pussy wet just like she [?]
A-E-I-O-U she make me wanna say my vowels
And in my mind its all for you its gone be you cause I be vowing
They kicked me out of school but I ain’t no fool cause I got honors
Ain’t go to college but I ain’t no fool just cause I’m from the projects
I’m bending corners with that tool I keep that what you call it
Bending corners with that wooly keep that what you call
Leave the scenery she break her neck she see me, drop her draws
She say “Kodak you my favorite, how it feel to be a star?”
All this shit just a façade, its Hollywood, shit ain’t real
Say bae this Hollywood this shit ain’t real
I’m really in the streets these niggas industry they ain’t real
These niggas Hollywood, they Beverly Hills
These niggas sucking meat for a deal
I’m dying on my feet fore I take a kneel
But my lil lady she from Laudy

Kodak Black – Kicking In Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And twelve of us, recordin’ myself
Fuck it let the beat rock
Just please don’t let the beat stop
And you don’t even need to knock
I don’t care if it never drop

[Verse 1]
Just felt my heartbeat
Just felt my heartbeat
Just felt my heartbeat
Cause I’m heart of the projects
I was baptized on the block
No more orange pop, I’m drinkin’ holy water
I could’ve swore I felt somethin’ beatin’ me
I run away from love when it get too deep
I’m scared to love you back ’cause I might love too deep
I don’t wanna love you, girl, ’cause I won’t love you deep
Valentine, packin’ 9, my lady want a dinner day
I ain’t have no time so I just took the bitch to Steak ‘n Shake
The beat it got me in my feelings, vibin’ to the rhythm
My ears a symphony but I don’t show no sympathy
Don’t let ’em kill your self esteem, they tryna kill your dignity
Niggas out here gamblin’ wit they lives for some publicity
Damn, left my heart in these streets, I left the trick to treat
I’m scarred, lost my conscience to the block, it’s feelin’ good to sleep
And I don’t need no court sentence
I love this beat so much I hope the Lord in it
Dreads in my head and they look like Devil horns in it
All my niggas be up in the business like them dorks in it
Drippin’ on ’em, like a dinosaur I be so vintage
Drippin, you can’t get these in the store, yeah I’m so different
My clothes and my hoes different
These days I don’t know what I’m spendin’
These days I don’t know what I’m gettin’
I got blood on my Givenchy
Video vixen, so much bitches, these days I don’t know what I’m hittin’
I don’t even know what I’m sippin’, I just know it’s kickin’ in
Holler if you feelin’ it
Lovin’ and I’m thuggin’ ’cause they both go hand in hand
Thuggin’ cross the country, from the US to Switzerland
Booted like Shaquille O’Neal
You know the deal, I’m on the pill
I just tucked the .32 right in my Timberland
Holler if you feelin’ it
That jigga kickin’ in
Ain’t got no-kickin’ in
Ain’t got no-kickin’ in
Ain’t got no-kickin’ in
Holler if you feelin’ it
At the Last Supper got my plate first
At the Last Supper I got my plate first
I ain’t got no feelings

Kodak Black – Feb 14 Lyrics

[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen
All that lil’ slick shit, all that lil’ fake ass shit
Now I be readin’ that shit, man
Y’all don’t really fuck with me, ayy, ayy, ayy
You don’t really fuck with me
So stop actin’ like you fuck with me
‘Cause I ain’t gon’ act like I fuck with you
And put that shit on wax
Ayy

[Verse]
Ayy, you don’t really fuck with me, so you could just cut it out
I see you know I peep what you all about
You ain’t fuckin’ over me, I rather fuck your mouth
You just wanna roll with me and soak up all my clout
Gettin’ tried of niggas reachin’ out and tryna talk
So much flavor, all these haters keep on droppin’ salt
(Ooh, I fuck with that)
I ain’t even write it down, Red Skelton
Laugh out loud, uh, clown, uh
I ain’t never go through no heart surgery (uh, yuh, yuh)
‘Cause I can’t see no lil’ hoe hurtin’ me (ayy, ayy)
But I done broke some hearts, ask my clergy, B (ayy, ayy)
I’m like how the fuck this nigga in front of me? (ayy, ayy)
I’m like what the fuck, this nigga been watchin’ me?
Like how this nigga sittin’ here tellin’ me about me?
Antoneisha say I was fightin’ in my dream (ayy)
That lil’ bitch hustlin’ say I’m fightin’ in my sleep (yuh, yuh)
Got three angels on my team fightin’ demons
Lil’ bih, nigga, I kill, stealin’, I be cheatin’ (yeah, nah, nah)
Ain’t no grim, yeah, but I be reapin’ (ayy, yuh)
Ayy, it’s Valentine’s Day, but I’m Halloweenin’ (yuh)
I spin, bend, merry-go-round
Even when I’m married, nigga, I’m hoein’ around
I don’t believe in karma, that shit, that’s luck
‘Cause I done let out rounds, and it come back around (yeah)
Identity theft (yeah, yeah, skrr, skrr)
That’s my occupation, I love to pop checks (identity theft)
I was the first in the ring, a Rolls Royce in my projects (yeah, ooh, ooh)
Don’t get me wrong, I love myself, but I love identity theft (ayy, ayy)
They ask me what’s my hobby, bitch, identity theft
I be runnin’ up that money, gotta take a deep breath
I know what’s up, I keep my ear to the streets like I’m a elf
Fuck it, I’m writin’ now, iPhone 7S
No, I ain’t like you Internet clowns, this a real bulletproof vest
I’m conditioned to the streets, grew up to the streets
I done grew up ‘fore I ever went through puberty
I just gave a fool that business with that foolery
Start jackin’ niggas and whackin’ niggas, first I was snatchin’ jewelry
I bag a nigga like groceries
Watch how you approachin’ me
Fuck you, hoe, you could leave, ain’t no emotions to me
Drop a hoe like a 14
I’m posted up, Dope Boy Ree’s
I gave my heart to the streets
But I got a soft spot for my old G

[Outro]
HBK, heartbreak kid, February 14 (yeah)
HBK, Heart Break Kodak, February 14 (yeah)
Touch everybody ’round the country, February 14
Yeah, I’m lovin’, and I’m thuggin’, February 14
On that coffee and that cocoa, I ain’t on codeine
I ain’t been on no lean, February 14
Yeah, my trigger finger itchin’, you would think I’m a dope fiend
February 14, yeah, this February 14 (ayy)

Kodak Black – Helluva Love Lyrics

[Intro]
Remember hitting licks and I’ma saying this man
And I just got my mom a Mercedes Benz
Helluva
Helluva one
Helluva

[Hook]
Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are
Yeah, Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are

[Verse 1]
Yeah I just got my mom a new Mercedes Benz
Said I don’t like that [?]
I roll it and I face it up
She can’t keep no job with her lil lazy self
She can’t get no job with her lil lazy self
I [?] turned up with my crazy self
I get so much money with my ugly ass
You’ll run up on me, I’ma bust his ass
I might self destruct because I love to spaz
You think I’m walking death because I stay in my bed
I’m fresh to death I’m putting it nigga in the bag
I break my momma heart and put it in the cast
I’m bleeding when I’m stepping I might need a nurse
I hop out kill the scene and put it in the dirt
Kodak Black I never hesitate to yellow tape
I hop out kill the scene and put it on a shirt

[Hook]
Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are
Yeah, Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are

[Verse 2]
Page 57 that’s a special [?]
I hope I go to heaven cause I’m not the devil
I pull up crack your melon and I roll up a blunt
I’m getting this cheese I call it sandwich that is on a crossiant
All these niggas just be clapping just be smacking niggas
I was really clapping like I ran off a plug
Doing fraud is my advantage I be in them funds
Rapping is my habit I be rapping for fun
They think I’m from Milwaukee I hit the [?] got a [?]
She think I’m acting cocky I can’t love you I cannot just lust
I just lust, I don’t get too passionate
Play too many games I wanna whack a bitch

[Hook]
Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are
Yeah, Helluva he always keep a helluva one
I can’t love you back cause that’s a helluva love
Never cheat on me cause I ain’t regular
I’m wondering if they real the way they say they are

6LACK – Cutting Ties Lyrics

[Intro]
Runnin’ through my weed like, yeah
Runnin’ through my weed like, yeah
Runnin’ through my weed like, yeah
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well

[Verse 1]
One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning
Three, four, it’s hard to focus when a nigga’s on it
I been tryna balance all this on my plate
I ain’t tryna be lying to your face
You can do better than that
Something I need to share before you rest here
I know that you gave your best here
But I can’t figure out what’s next here

[Pre-Chorus]
I pray to God I don’t have to pay for not knowing
This world is new to me, I do not know it
My pride never wanted you to know this
Sometimes I just wanna be alone and

[Chorus]
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I’m like a pro, woah, woah
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
You’re prolly better on your own, oh, no

[Post-Chorus]
Girl, you know I’m moving through that thang at the speed of light
Rolling on the street like this gon’ be what you want it to be like
All night, you been on my brain right, going to the pain right
Girl, we know that nothing is the same, right

[Verse 2]
Five, six, times that I shoulda had that convo, yeah
Seven, eight, could you be gone by tomorrow?
Hydroplaning and I’m tryna pop my brakes
I don’t wanna make it look like I ran away
You could do better than I
Something you need to know, you gotta let go
You throwing a fit and that’s old
Don’t be stepping on my Prestos

[Pre-Chorus]
I pray to God I don’t have to pay for not knowing
This world is new to me, I do not know it
My pride never wanted you to know this
Sometimes I wanna be alone and

[Chorus]
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh, yeah
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I’m like a pro, woah, woah
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
You’re prolly better on your own, oh, no
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I’m like a pro, woah, woah
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
You’re prolly better on your own, oh, no

[Outro]
One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning
Three, four, it’s hard to focus when a nigga’s on it
Five, six, times that I shoulda had that convo, yeah
Seven, eight, could you be gone by tomorrow?

PRETTYMUCH – 10,000 Hours lyrics

[Intro: Zion, harmonising]
Yeah
It’s PRETTYMUCH

[Verse 1: Zion, (Brandon)]
They say (what?), time is money (okay)
You know I’m still young (yeah), gonna spend all mine on you
Practice (hey), it makes perfect (woo)
When you show up (come here), gonna put this time to use

[Pre-Chorus: Brandon, Brandon & Edwin]
Nights on nights on nights (woo)
Days on days on days (woo)
Clock work, night work, homework
We don’t take no breaks (woo)
I get A’s on A’s (woo)
Ain’t gotta calculate
Clock work, night work, homework
Babe I’m ’bout to take

[Chorus: Edwin & All]
10,000 hours of loving you, we gon’ get it right, get it right baby
10,000 hours of loving you, do it every night, every night, baby

[Post-Chorus: Edwin, All]
I’ll put in the time if you let me (oh oh)
I’ll fill up your mind with some memories
Babe I’m ’bout to take to take 10,000 hours of loving you
We gon’ get it right, get it right, baby

[Verse 2: Nick, (Brandon)]
Your body (hey), it’s a problem (goddamn)
Let me study (woo), get some knowledge from you, yeah
We can (yeah), do this often (okay)
Listen, trust me (trust me), you should cancel all your plans

[Pre-Chorus: Brandon, (Nick), Edwin & Brandon & Brandon, Nick & Edwin]
Nights on nights on nights (oh yeah)
Days on days on days (oh yeah)
Clock work, night work, homework
We don’t take no breaks
I get A’s on A’s (aye)
Ain’t gotta calculate (yeah yeah)
Clock work, night work, homework
Babe I’m ’bout to take

[Chorus: Edwin &, Zion & All]
10,000 hours of loving you (I’m about to take it), we gon’ get it right, get it right baby
10,000 hours of loving you (I know you like it, I know you love it), do it every night, every night, baby

[Post-Chorus: Edwin, All (Zion)]
I’ll put in the time if you let me (let me, let me)
I’ll fill up your mind with some memories
I’m about to take 10,000 hours of loving you (10,000 I-I-I)
We gon get it right, get it right, baby

[Verse 3: Austin, (Zion) & Edwin]
Take you deeper than the ocean (woo, Austin! get it)
Have you all in your emotions (Porter, Porter, Porter, aye, aye)
Making hours outta seconds (I see you, yeah I get it)
Hallelujah, ’bout to bless it (Hallelujah, Hallelujah, my god)
Babe I’m ’bout to take

[Chorus: All]
10,000 hours of loving you, we gon get it right, get it right, baby
10,000 hours of loving you, do it every night, every night, baby

[Post-Chorus: Edwin, All]
I’ll put in the time if you let me
I’ll fill up your mind with some memories
I’m about to take 10,000 hours of loving you
We gon get it right, get it right, baby

[Outro: Edwin, (Zion) & (Brandon)]
I’ll put in the time if you let me
Fill up your mind with some memories
I’ll put in the time if you let me (if you let me)
Fill up your mind with some memories (if you let me)
I’ll put in the time if you let me (if you let me)
Fill up your mind with some memories
(Fill up your mind babe, fill up your time, I’ll put in the time, babe)
I’ll put in the time if you let me
Fill up your mind with some memories

J Cole – Zendaya lyrics

[Intro: J. Cole]
Yeah
Check

[Chorus: J. Cole]
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Listen, music my flesh and blood
It’s been my only love since yea high
I used to play Jay high and Ye high
Thinking one day I would go from fan to f*ckin’ player
I guess I found a way huh
My nigga Cozz wants Zendaya
A side note, I’m rooting for you
I use these bars and start recruiting for you
But treat her right
And just remember on your lonely nights this mic will be your friend
You tell it all your secrets that you keeping deep within
Your fantasies, regrets, your happy moments and your sins
And if he doesn’t comprehend at least he can pretend
Let’s begin to be the men we never seen
In the 80’s they smoke crack but now today they sippin’ lean
And poppin’ Xannies
Fuck niggas runnin’ from their families
The streets don’t give a f*ck about the Grammys
Wish I could talk to granny, wish I could smoke in peace
But when it hit the blunt lately my mind it tortures me
Everything ain’t supposed to be, apparently
I take it as a sign and stick the sh*t that’s steering me
In the direction of some clarity
This music is my therapy
I thank the Lord cause he care for me

[Chorus: J. Cole & Cozz]
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
You know I gotta thank God
How else I make it this far, far

[Verse 2: Cozz]
Music is my soul and fuel
I guess it only saves a chosen few
From going to school or selling dope, crazy
Back in school I was bumping Cole daily
Now I’m writing rhymes in the notebook that Cole gave me
And bro you so crazy, but all I can do is thank you
You threw your boy a lob, and sh*t, I ain’t even say to
But f*ck it all that sh*t he stay true
Cause you a dime, I’m sure you hear that every day
Cool so look
Fuck being fine cause I know you got a brain too
And sh*t, let me not get my plate full
You know your brain moves
A little different when you haven’t ate food
So I’mma leave it up to fate to make these decisions
And stick to my intentions
I did it for more of the passion, not the great checks
Knowing that there’s more than fat asses and great sex
Tryna be the man I ain’t yet
But demons stuck on me like ashes on gray sweats
Cause man I ain’t made sh*t and I’m lacking the patience
It’s a battle to take in the fact that I ain’t win, yet
What am I saying again, I can’t go play and win
I travel and take trips
I look to God then I thank him

[Chorus: Cozz]
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
Yeah, how else I make it this far
How else I make it this far
You know I gotta thank God
How else I make it this far, far

[Verse 3: Cozz]
Look I ain’t got money to blow but I’m getting there dawg
Can’t get momma a home but I’m getting there y’all
Won’t reach the end of the road just sittin’ there dawg
How you gon’ learn to grow if you ain’t listening y’all?
Look, I’m still a student of the game but I been through some things
And I could school you rather say don’t be clueless in the brain
You gotta learn to fly before you cruising with the planes
And you could be a boss, just gotta do it in your lane
Choosing and choose to pray instead of choosing to pray
To use and abuse for pay
You doing it for the love or you doing it to get praised?
What would you do for fame if it was family or money?
They probably lose you today
Probably buy a car and try and coupe with the pain
Sometimes homies and hoes is truly the same
Try and screw you for change
Yeah it’s truly a shame
But somehow I seem to see the beauty in the rain
I made it this far

K. Michelle – Crazy Like You

[Verse 1]
Do you remember, that day in December?
I’m no beginner, and you not a first time offender
Pointing fingers like arrows
When is you out with these hoes
Oh boy you just don’t know, you make me me wanna
Kill the one I’m with, you got me popping pills
So I don’t feel shit
From where I’m standing, I’m convinced
That I didn’t do it to myself, you did i-i-i-t

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I-I-I hope you get this life times ten (ten)
Loose more than you w-i-i-i-n
Lord forgive me, I’m your sins
I’m so over men

[Chorus 1]
Baby you, you make me crazy
You got me acting like a fool
Crazy like you
And baby you, I need someone who
Crazy like you
Crazy, crazy, crazy
You make me crazy
Crazy like, crazy like yoouuu

[Verse 2]
Don’t make me call your friend
Lie to ’em and tell em that you like men
Call yo momma up
Cause yo daddy be trickin’ on my best friend
I would spend yo money up
But you don’t even make enough
Versace Jordans’, and Gucci
I burn all yo shit up

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I hope you get this back times two
Hope your kids just as ugly as you
Lord forgive me of my sins
I can’t let the devil win

[Chorus 2]
Baby you, you make me crazy
You got me acting like a fool
Crazy like you
And baby you, I need someone who
Crazy like you
Crazy, crazy, crazy
You make me crazy
Crazy like, crazy like yoouuu
Crazy like you
Crazy like you
Crazy like you
Crazy like you

[Verse 3]
Uh, uh, uh, listen
Pain and disgrace is that look on my face
When I think about that time I wasted with you
Walk in the club, if I see fuck nigga he askin’ how I’m doin’
I say, better than you
Feeling yourself, I ain’t feeling this lately
Took me for granted, I rocked with you baby
Now you want me back, get the fuck out my face
Needed a break cause you driving me crazy
Broke ass nigga, Joke ass nigga
Five dollars on the smoke ass nigga
Stay at home with ya folks ass nigga
Momma pay your car note ass nigga
Lil dick, weak stroke ass nigga
Gone on with ya shrimp ass
Ain’t got nothing else to say to ya
Thats why I changed my number on yo bitch ass

[Outro]
Baby you, you make me crazy
You got me acting like a fool
Crazy like you
And baby you, I need someone who
Crazy like you
Crazy, crazy, crazy
You make me crazy
Crazy like, crazy like yoouuu
Crazy like, crazy like
Crazy like you
Crazy like, crazy like
You make me crazy like YOU

Nipsey Hussle – Been Down (feat. Swizz Beatz)

[Intro Swizz Beatz]
Never sell out
Sometimes you gotta talk that talk to them Nipsey
Sometimes they can’t handle it though
But we don’t care

[Verse: Nipsey]
Yeah, it’s a moment this special
This what happens stay down game bless you
This what happens don’t fold the game test you
If you pass it you gone they can’t catch you and its permanent
I been down I deserve this shit
Ruff Ryder Roc-A-Fella on my Murda shit
Tryna threat me with the fame ain’t concerned with it
Only worry about the green I’m a herbalist
Even though next level look still achieving those
Seven digits model bitches and arena shows
Hundred-thousand make a transfer cause my visa low
Every week I send a text like that to GSO
In the back feeling like Jigga in the GS4
Me and Boogie on some need to know
Watching ATL nigga on the PS4
See they mad at us
They hating on us I don’t even know
‘Cause Nipsey Hussle in a league his own
Niggas lame but to each his own
Changed the game, now I need a throne
Half a mil to Uncle Sam hate to see it go
All money in the squad nigga even though

[Outro: Swizz Beatz]
Man it’s hot like a kettle
Calling from the ghetto
Live from the ghetto
Live from the ghetto
We ain’t like you
We don’t like you
We don’t like you
We ain’t nothing like you
Goddamn we’d snipe you
Calling from the ghetto
Calling from the ghetto
We need help down here food around here
Or we gon spray everything down here
Calling from the ghetto
Live from the ghetto
Pick up my call from the ghetto
Pick up my call from the ghetto
We ain’t like you
We ain’t never like you
We ain’t even like your type
Man we’ll snipe your type
Live from the ghetto
Man it’s live from the ghetto
Came from nothing and made it something
Now I got the whole hood jumping
Tell me what you want now
Calling from the ghetto
Got the block hot like a kettle
Can’t even come back to your hood
Everywhere and we here yeah we good yeah

E-40 – Straight Out The Dirt (feat. Yo Gotti, NBA Youngboy & JPZ)

[Chorus: JPZ]
I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the shit work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 1: E-40]
My granddaddy helped build the Carquinez Bridge
Gave my grandmama eleven kids
A gallon of milk and some eggs in the fridge
A pack of Top Ramen some bread and some grits
I got it straight out the dirt (the dust)
Checkin’ more cash than a clerk (that’s us)
Play with me you will get hurt (I’ll bust)
I’ll put a hole in your shirt (whoa)
The bigger the cap the bigger the peelin’, I’m drillin’
Anybody who wanna stop me makin’ millions (whoa)
The longer the barrel, the stronger the bullet, the trigger
I’ll pull it, I’ll have your family in their feelin’s
One foot on the strineets, one hand on the bible
I pray for my frenemies, pray for my rivals
Got trademarks and entities, licenses, businesses
No female tendencies, niggas is bitches
From the concrete streets to the golf course (golf course)
When I’m in L.A. I’m at the Waldorf (Waldorf)
If I’m in the mood for an entrée
Napa Valley reservations at The French Laundry
Free all my people in the belly of the beast (of the beast)
Pay the tithes to my church and my priest (and my priest)
In the box, in the cage in the bing (in the bing)
If I went to jail I won’t sing (I won’t sing)
Biatch!

[Chorus: JPZ]
I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the shit work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt

[Chorus 2: JPZ & E-40]
I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhh)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 2: NBA Youngboy]
Whole lotta money, you know who it is
I ain’t got to speak on the shit that I did
I got it straight up out the mud like a pig
Fuck police, no respect for the pigs
On the stage steady screamin’ "Free Jig"
I go crazy every time that I hit
Send my yougin’s for to break in your crib
I pay ’em double, just send me the bricks
Shooter like Scottie I ain’t talkin’ Yo Gotti
That white full of low I’m gonna come where it is
Get out yo body we gon’ split your wig
I ain’t no rat bitch, them tricks for them kids
.40 and that Glock, I still walk with that sig
Ain’t who he claim to be and I can see it
I’m who he wanna be but he can’t be it
These niggas be dissin’ but no I don’t hear it
My youngin’ that youngin’ off Good Fellas
He don’t got no name, he a cold stepper
I spent them racks on some Margielas
I signed my deal up in blood letters
My Cuban link half a kilo
Bitch so heavy I could use it as a weapon
All us getting’ money
Nothin’ but OG’s thuggin’ in my section

[Chorus: JPZ]
I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the shit work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt

[Chorus 2: JPZ & E-40]
I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhh)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
I was gettin’ out the mud
I put the hood on flood
I was bumpin’ Danny Glover in the Chevy
I put the hood on thug
I put your hood on wet-wet
I put your life on the set-set
I put your goons on bedrest
I haven’t been lost a war yet
Anniversary to vets
Z06 with the pipes
My young bitch from The Bay
Pussy good hella tight
Head stupid hella tight
Slow it down yellow light
She suck the dick like it’s a contest
And thinks she’s Scarface on that white
Matte white, white on white Rover
Bitch I’m plugged like Sosa
Got loud weed, strong odor
Pay the plug up front, don’t owe him
[???] got rich shit happened and I fell off
I ain’t fall, stay down, runnin’ up got a bill off
What I do?
I went from not havin’ shit to havin’ shit
Niggas sayin’ I should write a tell-all

[Chorus: JPZ]
I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the shit work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt

[Chorus 2: JPZ & E-40]
I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhh)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I got it straight out the dirt

Dua Lipa – New Rules (On Ellen) (Live)

One, one, one

Talkin’ in my sleep at night
Makin’ myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out
Hopin’ it would save me
(Too many times, too many times)
Oh, he makes me feel like nobody else
Nobody else
But my love, he doesn’t love me
So I tell myself, I tell myself

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself

I keep pushin’ forwards
But he keeps pullin’ me backwards
(Nowhere to turn, no way)
(Nowhere to turn, no)
Now I’m standing back from it
I finally see the pattern
(I never learn, I never learn)
But my love, he doesn’t loves me
So I tell myself, I tell myself
I do, I do, I do

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself

Practice makes perfect
I’m still tryna’ learn it by heart
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it ’cause I (I, I, I)

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em (baby you know I count ’em)
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
You ain’t getting over him

Veronica Vega – Wave (feat. Lil Wayne & Jeremih)

[Intro: Jeremih]
Oh Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy
Rude gyal like to party, party, party
Dem all of dem sexy, sexy, sexy
Watch them just to follow me, follow me, follow me, hey

[Verse 1: Veronica Vega]
True love is a cruel intention, we do it anyway
Overdose, got a sick intervention, ain’t no running away, yeah
A million things I could mention, I might name a few
Make me wanna give it all to the right one, what you doing to me?

[Pre-Chorus: Veronica Vega & Jeremih]
Got me running right back to you
Like I’m chasing shooting stars
Coming right home to ya
Like I never go too far
Baby, on nights like this, for the world I wouldn’t miss it, oh
And we dance like the water

[Chorus: Veronica Vega & Jeremih]
‘Cause step by step, get lost in your love
Inspired, I’m getting closer to you
Every time, can’t get enough
Enjoy the ride, hold on tight
We going mash up and match up
The tide go low, we bring it back up
The tide go low, we bring it back up
The tide go low, we bring it back up
Got me on my wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, ayy
Got me on my wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave
Got me on the wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, ayy
Got me on the wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Just on the remix
Smoke somethin’, eyes red as a phoenix
Go hard, pint it, baby, meant to see me
I make her go ’bout the wave ’til she seasick
I’ll leave her body on some fleek shit, If she lit
I make her leave that boy alone, he don’t need me
She nothin’ on next to her thongs, I ain’t keep them
And I’m so wavey, I’m just wondering does she swim
Okay, Tunechi and Veronica
I couldn’t say that shit right there loud enough
That shit sound good to me, I’m not gon’ front
You look too good to me, I’m tryna’, let me stop
Lookin’ like a lemon drop, I’m your money echelon
I got more pairs than [?] but you got more ass than never mind
Hidin’ from me servin’ time, only she like turbo type
You say you got the waves, baby, I’m just tryna surf inside

[Pre-Chorus: Veronica Vega & Jeremih]
Got me running right back to you
Like I’m chasing shooting stars
Coming right home to ya
Like I never go too far
Baby, on nights like this, for the world I wouldn’t miss it, oh
And we dance like the water

[Chorus: Veronica Vega & Jeremih]
‘Cause step by step, get lost in your love
Inspired, I’m getting closer to you
Every time, can’t get enough
Enjoy the ride, hold on tight
We going mash up and match up
The tide go low, we bring it back up
The tide go low, we bring it back up
The tide go low, we bring it back up
Got me on my wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, ayy
Got me on my wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, oh, oh
Got me on the wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, ayy
Got me on the wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, oh, oh

[Outro: Jeremih]
Oh Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy
Rude gyal like to party, party, party
Dem all of dem sexy, sexy, sexy
Watch them just to follow me, follow me, follow me, hey
Oh Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy
Rude gyal like to party, party, party
Dem all of dem sexy, sexy, sexy
Watch them just to follow me, follow me, follow me, hey

Beth Hart – Tell Her You Belong To Me (On Front And Center, Live From New York) (Live)

Tell her you’re mine
That you have been blind
Tell her it’s over
And you belong to me
Tell me to come
And like hell I will run
Back into your arms
Cause you belong to me

There’s a river on my skin
There’s a dragon in the dark
But nothing scares me more
Than the silence of your heart

If you wanna hold me
If you wanna know me again
If you wanna love me
Then take me home
I’ve been at the bottom
The deep end of the ocean
Barely surviving by the dark side of her street
Tell her you belong to me

She’ll never kiss you
The way that I miss you
What kind of lies does she tell you
Inside of the dark
She’ll never win
Cause I’m not giving in
You are my man
You belong to me

If you wanna hold me
If you wanna know me again
If you wanna love me then take me home
I’ve been at the bottom
The deep end of the ocean
Barely surviving by the dark side of her street
Tell her you belong you me

No she’ll never win
Cause I’m not giving in
No matter how long
I’ll still be holding on
This kind of love
I’m not giving up
So tell her, tell her
Tell her you were fooling!

If you wanna hold me
If you wanna know me again
If you wanna love me
Then take me home
I’ve been at the bottom
The deep end of the ocean
Barely surviving by the dark side of her street
Tell her you belong to me
Tell her you belong to me
You belong to me
You belong to me

Daniel Caesar – Best Part (On BBC Radio 1Xtra) (Live)

[Intro: H.E.R.]
Oh, ey

[Verse 1: H.E.R.]
You don’t know babe
When you hold me
And kiss me slowly
It’s the sweetest thing
And it don’t change
If I had it my way
You would know that you are

[Pre-Chorus 1: H.E.R.]
You’re the coffee that I need in the morning
You’re my sunshine in the rain when it’s pouring
Won’t you give yourself to me
Give it all, oh

[Chorus: H.E.R. & Daniel Caesar]
I just wanna see
I just wanna see how beautiful you are
You know that I see it
I know you’re a star
Where you go I’ll follow
No matter how far
If life is a movie
Oh you’re the best part, oh
Then You’re the best part, ooh
You’re the best part

[Verse 2: Daniel Caesar]
It’s this sunrise
And those brown eyes, yes
You’re the one that I desire
When we wake up
And then we make love
It makes me feel so nice

[Pre-Chorus 2: Daniel Caesar]
You’re my water when I’m stuck in the desert
You’re the Tylenol I take when my head hurts
You’re the sunshine on my life

[Chorus: Daniel Caesar & H.E.R.]
I just wanna see how beautiful you are
You know that I see it
I know you’re a star
Where you go I’ll follow
No matter how far
If life is a movie
Then you’re the best part, oh
You’re the best part, ooh
You’re the best part

[Outro: Daniel Caesar & H.E.R.]
If you love me won’t you say something
If you love me won’t you
Won’t you
If you love me won’t you say something
If you love me won’t you
Love me, won’t you
If you love me won’t you say something
If you love me won’t you
If you love me won’t you say something
If you love me won’t you
Love me, won’t you
If you love me won’t you say something
If you love me won’t you
If you love me won’t you say something
If you love me won’t you
Love me, won’t you

Daniel Caesar – Get You (On BBC Radio 1Xtra) (Live)

Through drought and famine, natural disasters
My baby has been around for me
Kingdoms have fallen, angels be calling
None of that could ever make me leave
Every time I look into your eyes I see it
You’re all I need
Every time I get a bit inside I feel it
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you
Ooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
And when we’re making love
Your cries they can be heard from far and wide
It’s only the two of us
Everything I need’s between those thighs
Every time I look into your eyes I see it
You’re all I need
Every time I get a bit inside I feel it
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you, oh yeah, oh yeah, baby
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you
And I’ll take some time
Just to be thankful
That I had days full of you, you
Before it winds down into
The memories, It’s all just memories
Don’t you love when I come around (feel something that’s right somebody just tell somebody)
Build you up then I take you down (If you’ve got someone you like)
Don’t you love when I come around (feel something that’s right somebody just tell somebody)
Build you up then I take
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you, oh yeah, oh yeah, baby
Ooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
This feels like summer
Boy you make me feel so alive
Just be my lover
Boy you’ll lead me to paradise

Eric Bellinger – Valentine

[Intro]
Would you be
Would you be, yeah
YFS

[Verse 1]
Light skin why you curve his text
You tryna figure out what’s next
I should’ve been the one you chose
So fine I wouldn’t mind licking yours toes
All in between your legs and up your spine
Let a real n—a get you right, every night

[Hook/Chorus]
Would you be
Would you be my valentine
Cause I just wanna pick up
I just wanna give you love
Would you be
Would you be my valentine
Cause I just wanna pick you up
I just wanna give you love

[Verse 2]
It could be a lituation
Come with me share my vibration
But not just for the night
More like 365, more like 3 kids
When we vibe you feel the wave
Between your legs it’s a dinner plate
Swimming pools in the summer bae
Hit Maldives in the winter bae
Give me your heart don’t be afraid
(?) to entertain
But before I cut em off tell me

[Hook/Chorus]
Would you be
Would you be “tell me girl” my valentine
Cause I just wanna pick up
I just wanna give you love
Would you be “I just wanna”
Would you be my valentine
Cause I just wanna pick you up
I just wanna give you love

Nyck Caution – Fortnite

[Intro]
(Fortnite timer counting down)
Yeah, yeah, get ’em
Look, look, he’s right there, he’s right there
I got the grenade launcher, hold on, hold on
Oh my God…
("Storm shrinking" notification)
Fuckin’ killed this— ah! … Here it is
(Grenade launcher fires)
Oh shit! (explosion)
Yeah, you motherfucker! Yeah!
Let’s go!

[Verse]
I was gone two weeks, shit was a fortnight
Overseas, had no wi-fi to play Fortnite
Came back for some victory royale
Double pump to your brain, the boy foul
My assaults’ll leave scars, I sky dive
Watch me land in P Park with my guy
Chug jug when health low so I rise
Blue bolt, take one shot and you die
My group greasy like I’m at a speak-easy
With a couple moisty women, admire that I’m defeated
All of my oppositions, I’m the truth, you a fake
Take your loot by the lake, shoot a tooth out your face
Never put my tilted towers in that dusty depot
Dirty bitches, I don’t fuck around with musty people
If you can suck these shifty shafts, know what I mean
Make it clean for your mouth with a little salty spring
You know I’m fatal in the field
Snobby but I’m sure you’ll get bodied here for real
Chopping down trees, got some bricks from the brickhouse
And I’m hard as steel, find me in the haunted hills
You buy clothes when the retail low
I snipe foes down in Retail Row
Play games when I get the time
But most of y’all playing games anyway, so I guess it’s best that I’m
Disconnected from you haters, wailing in the woods
In your hood watch me bring anarchy to your acres
If I could shoot up a crater, factory getting flushed
Your junction full of junk, I’ma shoot that mother up
Ammo getting low, I’m never getting enough
One bullet left, leave Lonely Lodge in your gut
Circle getting smaller, got nobody to trust
Me against 100, I’m solo dolo it up
Solo dolo it up, yeah
Me against 100, I’m solo dolo it up, yeah

[Outro]
It’s the eye of the storm
Where the weapons is getting drawn, the battle is getting…
You know what I’m saying
Oh, I forgot Tomato Town?
Fuck Tomato Town!

Wale – All Star Break Up

[Verse 1]
If my pride was aside, I probably would text you first
But, If you could die from a broken heart you would drive a hearse
Cause, every guy that has ever found you attractive and acted on it
Back pedals much after, that’s when you’ve shown your worth
And I heard you love NBA niggas and
Now, you could track how much them niggas make and make rounds
At the All-Star break of day or so by valentine’s
So my advice if shorty doesn’t know the game she gaming y’all
And this valentine’s, dollar signs have you satisfied
The Gold’s Peak add a rollie and fashion nova ad
And that don’t mean to talk to you like a ho cause nah
We both do what we want but if I want you
I must want you bad, right

[Pre-Hook]
Just saying, right
Your friends all getting married but yeah right
It’s scary, right
That’s real life
You might just catch you a spirit, you praying right

[Hook]
I don’t believe in Valentine’s
I don’t believe in Valentine’s
I don’t believe in Valentine’s
I don’t believe in Valentine’s
I don’t believe in

[Verse 2]
Look
Pardon this pessimistic
Message I’m representing
Yes yes, i know this bitch
I mean woman, I was getting reckless
But hol up lemme get one second
I spent so much in Fendi
She know I’m cool with Robyn
She bother me for the Fenty yeah
I’m trying to block the part of my heart that thrives on your affection
You tried the love it’s not enough, it’s cars, it’s money, attention
But, I’m way too flawed to judge you
And I do my part to push you
Father and father from me from my broads and all my problems
She say look ‘le I’m sorry, my plane leaves in the morning
I’m trying to hit some parties, and Staples for the performances
Maybe I’ll see you Monday, thanks for this box of chocolates and
Roses you hold before me but court seats could get me 40
Thousand likes on my IG, someone I like just invited me
Plus I’m not even wifey, plus you 5’9 he’s a giant no
Baby mama, I might could just make a blog and get popular
Let’s hold a 40 before us but fame and fortune excites me
My valentine

[Outro]
I don’t believe in valentines
I don’t believe in valentines (I heard you love NBA niggas and now)
I don’t believe in valentines (I heard you love NBA niggas and now)
I don’t believe in valentines
You ever lost your main jawn to a point guard or a small forward
I don’t believe in
I find it funny Cupid’s busiest days, four days before the All-Star
It was fun while it lasted
I don’t believe in