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Lil Pump – Trap Jumpin (feat. Juicy J)

[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, got the trap jumpin’
Ooh, ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Pump & (Juicy J)]
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Made one phone call, got the trap jumpin’
Made two phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Made three phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Made four phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Goddamn, ooh, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Yuh, ayy, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Yuh (yeah), trap goin’ stupid (yeah)
Trap goin’ stupid (yeah), trap goin’ stupid
(Let’s get it)

[Verse: Juicy J]
Yeah, I count my own money
Yeah, I ain’t ever been no dummy (no dummy)
Movin’ them Ps, let me be
That shit sweet like honey (shit sweet)
Yeah, trap goin’ stupid, don’t be foolish
Don’t try to stay at home, I do this (don’t do it)
Whole bread, I got new shit (new shit)
My wrist cost me two whips (cash)
I ain’t ever been no fool (no fool)
Always fed my crew (my niggas)
I’m from the jungle, them wolves don’t eat
Then they might turn on you (we eat)
Nigga, I paid my dues (dues)
Nigga can’t clock my moves (uh-uh)
It look like a Bar Mitzvah on my neck
I’m rockin’ so many jewels
Made one phone call, now I gotta load in
Twenty-four hours, trap still open
How you gettin’ money all day if you’re closin’?
Kick all the good girls out, let the hoes in
Damn, ooh, this what I do
I can teach you some shit you can’t learn in school
Drop it in the pot, let it steam, let it brew
Same old Juice, it ain’t nuttin’ new
I just

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Made one phone call, got the trap jumpin’
Made two phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Made three phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Made four phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Goddamn, ooh, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Yuh, ayy, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Yuh, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid

Lloyd Banks – Mighty Healthy Freestyle

[Intro]
You know who the fuck it is
2018
Two thousand and make cream
At Your Request

[Verse: Lloyd Banks & Ghostface Killah]
Masked up on my last case
Figured no face, no karma
Throwin’ salt at me
Prefer my shade by Dolce Gabbana
Rideable, bet the [?] and kinda rotation out of Stamford
Nothin’ fall for anything
Prada replace the dollar
Havin’ 70s gettin’ bent out of shape and I’m a tip-top
Want this shit? Gotta fight to get on like Love & Hip Hop
Mary Jane’ll tie me up, fell in love with the Ziploc
I done seen your true colors for green niggas to flip-flop
Hope you take your best shot followed by something tragic
Have to show you Cs and I’ll spit in your face like a battle rapper
Shit, I only hit the weed slow, came up a rabbit clapper
Prayed on the God, glow and he gave it to me, tabernacle
Never really like [?], hate you, know to my next feed
Baguette sleeve
A loyal my begger’s my pet peeve
Time for me to jet, heavy time on the jet skis
The dopest supplier, you trippin’ to let the connect leave
Audacity dissin’ veterans puttin’ up tanking and numbers
Ain’t no deuce deuce in yo’ boot, them fuckin’ ankle huggers
When we hug these mics we get busy
I’m thinkin’ "Who is he?"
A stupid motherfucker [?] smooth and dumping free work all over to feed the customers
Settin’ the soundtrack for the realer kind of greatest hustlers
Haters to fuel up the fire, doubters to act astounded
Smoke for the watches, gorilla glue with the wax around it
Dollars to rev up the ops and ammo to back them down with
Double bottoms for ass kickin’, the black and brown shits
Certifications debatable, take a fall stay quiet
Your fan base ain’t gone save you, you hit the floor stage divin’
Fire trail from me flying
You takin’ off? Brave pilot
You makin’ moves? Stay silent
You crossed the crew’s gray island
Don’t box me into your categories I’m alien
Them records, I hear nothin’ but fear in ’em
Break a chair on ’em
I see a nigga dye one more color I disappear again
Y’all breedin’ bitches
My blade give a cesarean
I give it everything I had, another high speed choice
Thinkin’ "what more do you want from me?" in Tyrese voice
All we do is make a it stack the homicide green boys
Unnecessary altercations keep the concrete moist
I hate makin’ shit, disciplinary though
Limited edition lab coat, Louie Supreme collabo’

[Outro]
For every blow, depends on breath control
So it’s the first thing you must learn
Fortunately it’s easy
You’ll soon learn

Marlo – Thinking Out Loud

[Intro]
Bring that money counter baby
I’m just thinking out loud
I’m just thinking out loud

[Chorus]
I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread
Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs
I’ma get money by any means necessary
I got a big load, I gotta carry
I hope I miss the drought in February
These niggas gon’ be down, it’s never worried
And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried
I take a perc then I please all my pain
Got me walking through the mud and the rain
I feel my soul going through my damn veins
I’m just thinking out loud
Got my head to the cloud
I wish C could see me now
I know he’d be proud
I scream free Lil Tay
I wish he were still here
And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin’, yeah

[Verse 1]
And I do this for my Bourne Home niggas
I know we still the realest
And my hood birthed a whole lot of killers
And I still wish that Lo was still living
And we still say that he the king nigga
So it’s shouts out to Lo, he my nigga
And I’m still repping NDC nigga
You know I’m still NDC nigga
You know I’m down to ride for my niggas
You know I’m down to slide with my niggas
I don’t give a fuck ’bout none nigga, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread
Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs
I’ma get money by any means necessary
I got a big load, I gotta carry
I hope I miss the drought in February
These niggas gon’ be down, it’s never worried
And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried
I take a perc then I please all my pain
Got me walking through the mud and the rain
I feel my soul going through my damn veins
I’m just thinking out loud
Got my head to the cloud
I wish C could see me now
I know he’d be proud
I scream free Lil Tay
I wish he were still here
And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin’, yeah

[Verse 2]
They gave bird a long time for that iron
He didn’t snitch on none nigga, he took his time
He stood up like a man and took the ride
And I’m still thinkin’ about how Marlo died
AndI answer for my question deep inside
And that nigga Black Dog he one thousand
And a nigga Steve took off project housing
Put the bricks all in the wall and the house
So you know them birds flying down South
Came up in the game, my frown
Get in by the time it’s goin’ down

[Chorus]
I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread
Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs
I’ma get money by any means necessary
I got a big load, I gotta carry
I hope I miss the drought in February
These niggas gon’ be down, it’s never worried
And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried
I take a perc then I please all my pain
Got me walking through the mud and the rain
I feel my soul going through my damn veins
I’m just thinking out loud
Got my head to the cloud
I wish C could see me now
I know he’d be proud
I scream free Lil Tay
I wish he were still here
And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin’, yeah

YFN Lucci – Street Kings (feat. Meek Mill)

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Uh, know I’m from the projects
In the hood know I still got on all my shit
100k on my neck
Die for my respect
Tryin’ ride on the kid, fuck around and wreck
Play you, die, you next
Uh, true number one got ’em upset
I’ve been on my young fly shit since a lil’ jet, true shit
A whole lot of broomsticks what we move with
Don’t be jumping in shit you ain’t got nothin’ to do with
Sweep yo’ block like a house sweep, y’all all sweet
Never been the type to call all beef, don’t call me
Nigga talkin’ ’bout he gon’ off me, they lost me
They tryin’ do me like Jeezy, they tryin’ cross me
I’ma give a nigga the full clip ’til it’s all E
After bloodshed ain’t no sorry, I’m sorry
We was all broke now we all kings
Gotta get the fuck up out the hood by any means
We all G’s

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Shout out my niggas that stayed down
That’s why they still with me I came up
Got some money and look what they sayin’ now
But they tell you them niggas stand up, I manned up
And I turned a dollar to a thousand, turned a thousand to a million, moved my mom’s to public housing
Had to put her in that mansion, for the hood I got a Audi
And they tell me that I’m losin’, man you niggas fuckin’ wildin’
When they killed Lil’ Snupe, I took a L
Young trap niggas from the bottom, we prevailed
We had got expelled before they taught us how to spell
We ain’t never go to math but knew them numbers on that scale
Busting’ bricks sellin’ bails, I ain’t never tell
Only thing a nigga takin’ from me is a shell
Hood of broken dreams, we was to raising hell
If you was from my hood, then you would never get a cell
Fuck nigga!

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions

Zoey Dollaz – Mula (Remix) (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Intro: Zoey Dollaz]
Got that Remedy, yeah
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula

[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)

[Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz]
I done fell in love, with some money (yeah, some money)
I done left my girl, I ain’t sorry (yea, sorry)
Nigga, think about when I was broke (yeah, I’m broke)
Fuck that, I ain’t goin’ back no more (yeah, no more)
Fuck around and found some dope (some dope)
I ain’t finna hit no licks no more (no more)
I’ma take Mula to the jeweller
Diamonds on my neck, freezin’ like a cooler
Like woah, woah, damn my nigga, froze
Nigga, gettin’ money now (money now)
Look at all these hoes (hoes)
Where the fuck, was you was at?
When I was broke?
Only stickin’ with my day ones
Yeah, my bros (Mula)

[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Mula on my mind, on my mind, brain tumor
So addicted to her, faithful and restricted to her
I know she been around but a lot of niggas blew her
I’ma take good care of her
Make sure you aware of her
Put her on the table, break her down like a skeleton
Sippin’ on the gelatin
Smokin’ on the melatin
It’s just me and my girlfriend, Makaveli-in’
I told wifey she too pricey
And then I went got icy
A nigga get poltergeist-y for the Breitling
If you baller blocking, invite me
I cheated on my girl, she still recuperating
It’s Weezy Baby and Mula
But our friends call us Mula Baby
I’m gone

[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)

[Outro: Zoey Dollaz]
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)

6ix9ine – Keke (feat. Fetty Wap & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

[Intro: 6ix9ine]
Scum Gang!

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

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Niggas want war yeah, kick the door yeah
Niggas want the sauce, yeah, shake ’em off yeah
I’m still in the hood yeah, bussin’ juggs yeah
Rollin’ through the city, yeah, with my niggas yeah
Niggas want that bitch back, I don’t chit-chat
Rubber band, click clack, blow your shit back
Baby I ain’t a hot boy, Imma block boy
Roll up to the block, make him Diddy Bop nigga

[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Nigga we be busting at the opps, on the regular
Nigga we be ducking from the cops, on the regular
Bitches sucking dick and giving top, on the regular
Shit that’s on my wrist, it cost a lot, it ain’t regular
Nigga if you schemin’ for my spot it ain’t regular
Someone be controllin’ from the top on the regular
You can get the money when you die, it ain’t regular
Nigga with me ready to die on the regular
Pull up to the door yeah, get on the floor yeah
Pull up, we gon’ shoot, checkin’ out the store yeah
Different colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
And I got the juice, drippin’, drippin’ sauce, yeah
Pull up to the door yeah, get on the floor yeah
Pull up, we gon’ shoot, checkin’ out the store yeah
Different colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
And I got the juice, drippin’, drippin’ sauce, yeah
And they know what we’re all about
[?] drip ’til we stop
Let a nigga drip in his socks
Makin’ money flip for the mob

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Fuck it up, I fuck it up, hum yeah
Smack a lot, I smack a lot, hum yeah
I hit it on the tour bus, hum yeah
If I’m a player, you a slut, ooh yeah
I told my .38 "I love you,"
That my baby, when I pull up she pull up, too
See the, Hermes on the buckle ooh, then I
Light a band, on the duffle ooh yeah
Leave ’em wetter, make it rain, nigga
Put the thirty to your motherfuckin’ brain nigga, uh
I run around with the same niggas
Same niggas that’ll take a nigga chain, nigga

21 Savage & Metro Boomin – Pause

[Intro]
Aye
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Young Metro
Hunnid K spent on a whip, Metro
Hunnid K spent on a whip, Metro
If young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you

[Hook]
Hunnid K spent on a whip, pause
Hunnid K spent on my bitch, pause
Hunnid K spent in the VIP, pause
Pause
Whipping up dope in the pot, pause
30 round clip on my Glock, pause
Pull up then somebody shot, pause
Pause

[Verse 1]
Niggas callin’ 12, yeah, niggas callin’ 12 (21)
We keep it in the street (bitch), we don’t want your ass in jail (bitch)
I got clientele (skrrt) off that triple beam scale (skrrt)
Got his ass killed tryna run off with a bale (21)
I just spent 15 hunnid on a belt (belt)
15 hunnid on my main bitch hair (21)
Yeah I’m real right, I took a oath not to tell
If you try the gang, we gon’ shoot you like Adele (pop-pop-pop)
I was runnin’ up with fifties, man, one-five for a fifty, man
I got a four hunnid, man, AK hold a hunnid, man
AK hold two hunnid, man, pull up in a mini-van (ooh)
Suckin’ on her titties, man, she gon’ fuck me an’ my man (what?)
I just walked up out the bank, fold my money, bitch, I can’t
I just drunk a hunnid pints, I just smoked a pound of dank

[Refrain]
Yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Yeah-yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Yeah-yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Wow, pause, wow, pause

[Verse 2]
Hit the dope, pause (skrrt)
Hit your ho, pause (skrrt)
Whip the bowl, pause (skrrt)
Rob the stove, pause (skrrt)
That was back in the day (the day)
But I still walk ’round with K’s (the Ks)
But I still catch me a case (a case)
Shot to the head, to the face (the face)
Bitch, I’m gon’ stay in your place (your place)
Bitch, I might nut on your face (your face)
Bitch, I might nut on your buddy (your buddy)
Bitch, ain’t no lovin’, no cuddlin’ (no cuddlin’)
Bitch, I’m gon’ shoot like I’m Butler (Butler, pow)
Young Savage shoot like D Rose, pause
Young Savage cuffin’ these hoes, (nah)
I ain’t got nothin’ but dick (but balls)
I be on syrup like i cough
Young Metro know that he hot, sauce
Wanna see me, then it’s gon’ cost
Went from the projects to a loft
Since I was young, I done broke laws
Since I was young, I done broke jaws
She suck the dick like she got four jowls
Bitch I’m a dog with no pause

[Refrain]
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Hol’ up, bitch, hol’ up
What you talkin’ bout?
Bitch, bitch, it ain’t ’bout no check
Bitch, bitch, I don’t wanna hear that shit
Bitch, bitch, Young Savage in this bitch, bitch
Bitch, trynna nut on all on your main bitch
Bitch, bitch, I’m still with the gang, bitch
Bitch, better stay in your lane, bitch

[Outro]
Yeah, better stay in your lane, ho
Ayy, I got gas like Rainbow
Ayy, I got choppers like Rambo
Ayy, they just freed my nigga, Rambo
Ayy, Slaughter Gang, bitch, and we got ammo
Ayy, I don’t wear no mother-fuckin’ camo
Ayy, I just bought a mother-fuckin’ Lambo’
Ayy, I just popped the roof and popped the [?]
Fuck it, keep all that shit

Leo Ieiri – Relax

Machi no hitogomi no naka de
Dare mo kare mo ga tsumannai kao wo shiteru
You ni mieru no wa kitto watashi no sei ne

Nandemo naru you ni naru you na
Kanji wo zujou no kyodai na MONITAA ga utau
Mimi ni mo hairanai kara

Sotto watashi wo tsuredashite
Hoshizora to kotoba to NEON
Kataribe wa anata ga ii
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Machi tsudzukete ita no
Tenohira ga hora tsumetai
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Demo ochitsuku nante muri yo

Machi no hitogomi no naka wo
Anata no senaka ni notte teikuu hikou shite
Nandaka betsu no kuni ni iru mitai na kibun
Dare hitori oitsuku koto ga dekinai
Anata wa ichimankai no KISU wo suru
Subete wasure arai nagashi
Marude tsuyoi ARUKOORU mitai ni

Kitto watashi wo tsuredasu wa
Bachigai na iro ni naru
Izure wa sameru yoi demo
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Doko he demo yukeru yo
Tenohira wa anata no mono
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Hora ochitsuku nante muri yo

Up Up Up hoshi ni te ga tsuita (yozora)
Down Down Down anata to yoko ni naru (kusamura de)
Up Up Up hoshi ni te ga tsuita (furete)
Stay Stay Stay konya mo mata (soba ni ite)

Sotto watashi wo tsuredashite
Monogatari no PEEJI wo
Te wo soe mekutte yo
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Namida ga dete kuru wa
Subete ga anata no mono
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Dame ochitsuku nante muri yo

Nik Kershaw – I Won’t Let The Sun Go Down On Me

Forty winks in the lobby, make mine a G&T
Then to our favorite hobby, searching for an enemy
Here in our paper houses, stretching for miles and miles
Old men in stripy trousers rule the world with plastic smiles

Good or bad, like it or not
It’s the only one we’ve got

I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down
I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down

Mother nature isn’t in it, three hundred million years
Goodbye in just a minute, gone forever, no more tears
Pinball man, power glutton, vacuum inside his head
Forefinger on the button, is he blue or is he red

Break your silence if you would
Before the sun goes down for good

I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down
I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down

I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down

I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down
I won’t let the sun go down on me
I won’t let the sun go down

Dave East – On God

[Verse]
My niggas got grams, my bitches got checks
Just counted another hundred
You niggas look stressed
Imma smoke a pound and bring down the rest
Niggas iffy got my glizzy, I just found a vest
I pray to god that I don’t die tonight
We gone make somebody cry tonight
Them niggas with you they ain’t riding right
Ain’t got no time to hate on nobody I got a life
Bitch I’m on the Forbes list for real
Mazzetti or the Porche just to chill
Honestly, I could have bought niggas deals
Traumatized I know how a corpse really feel
I stand over your casket make sure that you gone
We flocked and run in houses when nobody home
If you put out a hit, they gone copy your song
If you diss me on a record we follow you home
Uh, what it do?
What’s goodie?
I ain’t got to pull it out, I throw this shit right through my hoodie
I be on the stage with the fully
I got grams all in my pocket
Getting jail calls from bully
30 side trapping, I’ll never forget bush
Cocaine on my side forever gone get cooked
Promoter with the Yolla forever gone get booked
Kidnapped ’em for that paper
Whoever gone get took, on God
Threw my hood up on the freshman cover
Real niggas by me, I can’t stand next to suckers
I just found out Gucci got a leather bubble
Go to sleep with my chain on
I need an extra cover

I’m the one [?] Lex coupe
Jump out in a sweat suit
Hoodie strings tied tight
Run up i’ma stretch you
The plug tried to call me
Hanged up like imma text you
I’ll be on my own shit
I don’t care what the rest do
These niggas be coffin
Don’t be shocked if they arrest you
Bullets like you going scuba diving
Get a wetsuit
These niggas be thinking them the best
Shit, I’m the best too
Fuck who got the best crew
Stand still when the tech move
Drake you my nigga but this penthouse got the best views
Flush out the product
And wash my hands like it’s a restroom
Ddb wilding like DC styling that’s my best goon
The levels of power teach you don’t let ’em know your next move
Imma motivate the streets if I don’t do nothing else
Hit my old bitch, she said young boy you something else
I’m here for the money for the cash
I don’t want nothing else
I do it for the struggle and all the pain that my mother felt
Now I’ll just be blowing money
I just bought another belt
Feds had the block hot, I thought I was gonna melt
I was 17 when I found out how that money felt
Everybody had grams that shit made me want to sell
I’ma motivate the streets if I don’t do nothing else
Hit my old bitch, she said young boy you something else
I’m here for the money for the cash
I don’t want nothing else
I do it for the struggle and all the pain that my mother felt
Now I just be blowing money
I just bought another belt
Feds had the block hot, I thought I was gonna melt
I was 17 when I found out how that money felt
Everybody had grams that shit made me want to sell
On God

[Outro]
That shit made me want to sell
Everybody had grams
That shit made me want to sell
I’ma motivate the streets
If I don’t do nothing else
Everybody had grams
That shit made me want to sell

Justine Skye – Heaven

[Verse 1]
Whoever said I need a halo
To make it out alive
Don’t think I’ll ever be an angel
I’m floating in the sky, I might have never been this high

[Pre-Chorus]
Paradise ain’t for
When you got someone who lights your dark

[Chorus]
You make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah
You make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah
You got me feeling like I’m finally here
But it’s no wonder you gon’ leave me hurt
‘Cause you make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah

[Verse 2]
I always feel like I’m forsaken
With you I feel saved, yeah
My heart has always hit the pavement
I’ve never been a saint but maybe that’ll change

[Pre-Chorus]
Paradise ain’t for (ain’t for, no)
When you got someone who lights your dark (lights your dark)

[Chorus]
You make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah
You make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah
You got me feeling like I’m finally here
But it’s no wonder you gon’ leave me hurt
‘Cause you make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah

[Bridge]
Slowly fading, drifting deeper
Take me home, I’ve waited for this moment
Don’t you know that love still catch you any far?
Don’t you know that love shots better in the dark?
I’ve been slowly fading, hmm

[Chorus]
You make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah
You make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah
You got me feeling like I’m finally here
But it’s no wonder you gon’ leave me hurt
‘Cause you make me feel like heaven all the time
All the time, all the time, all the time, yeah, yeah

Panache! – Reincarnation

Kureru yuuhi ni subete somatteku
Anata omoikaeshiteru watashi

Boyakete shimau rinkaku nazori
Egao dake wo saisei suru
Aitai yo

Kuzurete iku koborete iku
Kiokutachi awa no you ni kiete iku

Hana ga maichiru yoru ni michita tsuki furiaoida
Hoho wo tsutau shizuku no riyuu wo oshiete
Kanau koto wo shinjita anata he no koigokoro ga
Seishi shita kuukan ni munashiku hibiku

Konna mirai wo dare ga omottarou
Anna ni soba ni ita no ni
Nakusu nante

Azayaka datta omoidetachi
Ironaku shi tomeru koto sura dekinai

Hi wo sematte yoru ga kite kakete yuku tsuki oshiete
Byoushin no oto dake ga hibikiwatatta
Suimen ni utsuru hoshi wa ano toki to onaji na no ni
Watashi no tonari ni ita anata wa inai

Sotto hitomi wo tojite yureru hana no koe wo kiku
Setsunasa ga nijimu uta wo utau
Soshite kurikaeshiteku

Hana ga maichiru yoru ni michita tsuki furiaoida
Hoho wo tsutau shizuku no riyuu wo oshiete
Kanau koto wo shinjita anata he no koigokoro ga
Seishi shita kuukan ni munashiku hibiku

Mata meguriau toki mo zutto soba ni ite hoshii
Nakushite mo shiawase na no afureru omoi
Anata wo omou toki wa michite kakeru tsuki no you ni
Nando mo koi ni ochiru susunde ikeru
Anata no soba made

Eminem – Walk On Water (feat. Beyonce)

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Eminem]
I walk on water
But I ain’t no Jesus
I walk on water
But only when it freezes (fuck)

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Why are expectations so high? Is it the bar I set?
My arms, I stretch, but I can’t reach
A far cry from it, or it’s in my grasp, but as
Soon as I grab, squeeze
I lose my grip like the flyin’ trapeze
Into the dark I plummet, now the sky’s blackening
I know the mark’s high, butter–
flies rip apart my stomach
Knowin’ that no matter what bars I come with
You’re gonna harp, gripe, and
That’s a hard Vicodin to swallow, so I scrap these
As pressure increases like khakis
I feel the ice cracking, because—

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Eminem]
I walk on water
But I ain’t no Jesus
I walk on water (shit)
But only when it freezes

[Verse 2: Eminem]
It’s the curse of the standard
That the first of the Mathers discs set
Always in search of the verse that I haven’t spit yet
Will this step just be another misstep
To tarnish whatever the legacy, love or respect
I’ve garnered? The rhyme has to be perfect, the delivery flawless
And it always feels like I’m hittin’ the mark
’Til I go sit in the car, listen and pick it apart
Like, "This shit is garbage!"
God’s given me all this, still I feel no different regardless
Kids look to me as a god, this is retarded
If only they knew, it’s a facade and it’s exhaustive
And I try not to listen to nonsense
But if you bitches are tryin’ to strip me of my confidence
Mission accomplished
I’m not God-sent, Nas, Rakim, Pac, B.I.G., James Todd Smith
And I’m not Prince, so…

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
I walk on water
But I ain’t no Jesus
I walk on water
But only when it freezes

[Post-Chorus: Beyoncé]
‘Cause I’m only human, just like you
Making my mistakes, oh if you only knew
I don’t think you should believe in me the way that you do
‘Cause I’m terrified to let you down, oh

[Verse 3: Eminem]
It’s true, I’m a Rubik’s — a beautiful mess
At times juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest
A flawed human, I guess
But I’m doin’ my best to not ruin your ex–
pectations and meet ’em, but first
The "Speedom" verse, now Big Sean
He’s goin’ too fast, is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
There was a time I had the world by the balls, eatin’ out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin’ the fuck out on
And now I’m gettin’ clowned and frowned on
But the only one who’s looking down on me that matters now’s DeShaun — am I lucky to be around this long?
Begs the question though
Especially after the methadone
As yesterday fades and the Dresden home
Is burnt to the ground, and all that’s left of my house is lawn
The crowds are gone
And it’s time to wash out the blonde
Sales decline, the curtains drawn
They’re closin’ the set, I’m still pokin’ my head from out behind
And everyone who has doubt, remind
Now take your best rhyme, outdo it, now do it a thousand times
Now let ’em tell ya the world no longer cares or gives a fuck about your rhymes
And as I grow outta sight, outta mind, I might go outta mine
‘Cause how do I ever let this mic go without a fight
When I made a fuckin’ tightrope outta twine?
But when I do fall from these heights though, I’ll be fine
I won’t pout or cry or spiral down or whine
But I’ll decide if it’s my final bow this time around, ’cause—

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
I walk on water
But I ain’t no Jesus
I walk on water
But only when it freezes

[Post-Chorus: Beyoncé]
‘Cause I’m only human, just like you
I’ve been making my mistakes, oh if you only knew
I don’t think you should believe in me the way that you do
‘Cause I’m terrified to let you down, oh
If I walked on water, I would drown

[Outro: Eminem]
‘Cause I’m just a man
But as long as I got a mic, I’m godlike
So me and you are not alike
Bitch, I wrote "Stan"

Oleg Gazmanov – Вперед, Россия!

Так было в России с далеких времен
Чем выше давление, тем крепче бетон
И если опасность державе грозит
Становится Родина, как монолит
В горниле победы сегодня как встарь
Опять закаляется Родины сталь

[Припев]
Россия, Россия — в этом слове огонь и сила
В этом слове победы пламя
Поднимаем России знамя
Россия, Россия — в этом слове огонь и сила
В этом слове победы пламя
Поднимаем России знамя

Пусть время нас бурным потоком несет
За нами Россия, за нами народ
Традиции святы и тысячи лет
Продолжится летопись наших побед
А если врагов налетит воронье
Их снова Отечество встретит мое

[Припев]
Россия, Россия — в этом слове огонь и сила
В этом слове победы пламя
Поднимаем России знамя
Россия, Россия — в этом слове огонь и сила
В этом слове победы пламя
Поднимаем России знамя

В этом слове источник силы
Повторяем -Вперед Россия

[Припев]
Россия, Россия — в этом слове огонь и сила
В этом слове победы пламя
Поднимаем России знамя
Россия, Россия — в этом слове огонь и сила
В этом слове победы пламя
Поднимаем России знамя

Tozovac – Prazna Casa Na Mom Stolu

[Ref.]
Prazna casa na mom stolu
iz te case ti si pila
ako je sreca ispijena
nek’ bude casa razbijena.

Aaaaaj, kafana je puna sveta
svako se za pesmu sprema
tako zelim da si samnom
ali tebe samnom nema.

Aaaaaj, moje oci tebe traze
dok u casi vino drema
muzika mi pesmu svira
a ja patim sto te nema.

Galena – Утешителна Награда

Все попадам на неподходящи-
в това ми е таланта!
Все на мен съдбата ми изпраща
най-тъжното от любовта.
Празник е, но аз не съм до тебе,
трябва да си бъдеш вкъщи ти!
Макар да знам, че мислено си
с мене в сърцето ми болката крещи:

Не тръгвайте с женени,
самотата с вас да си лекуват.
Обичат ви, желаят ви,
ала празниците не с вас празнуват!
Не тръгвайте с женени,
па макар и всичко в тях да страда.
Не тръгвайте с женени,
не бъдете утешителна награда!

Все попадам на неподходящи,
зная, че такъв си и ти.
Боли от тази луда обич наш’та
сърцето ми, сърцето ми!
Не че за това те обвинявам-
радвам се на всеки миг с теб,
но никого не пожелавам това,
което чувствам аз!

Jethro Tull – We Used To Know

Whenever I get to feel this way
Try to find new words to say
I think about the bad old days
We used to know
Nights of winter turn me cold
Fears of dying, getting old
We ran the race, the race was won
By running slowly
Could be soon we’ll cease to sound
Slowly upstairs, faster down
Then to revisit stony grounds
We used to know
Remembering mornings, shillings spent
Made no sense to leave the bed
The bad old days they came and went
Giving way to fruitful years
Saving up the birds in hand
While in the bush the others land
Take what we can before the man
Says it’s time to go
Each to his own way I’ll go mine
Best of luck with what you find
But for your own sake remember times
We used to know

The Shacks – Follow me

[Indie-pop music]

I hear a sound
Makes my head blur
we’re spinning fast
But time’s moving slow
We’re walking around
you’ve seen what I’ve seen
We ‘re already friends
So I take the lead

I hope you follow me
I hope you follow me
I hope you follow me

We’re up on that hill
it all looks so blue
My drink make me think
It’s so good for you
So, I’ll be alright
till i hear ??
I’ll follow you
if you follow me.

I hope you follow me
I hope you follow me
I hope you follow me
(x2)

Liza Anne – Small talks

[Indie-pop music]

I’m frustrated, I think I hate it
I can’t even look interested
I think the older I get, the harder it gets
Maybe I’m fine, maybe I’m dying
Oh, maybe I’m just tired
Tired of trying the oldest conversation together
it means nothing at all

Small talks small talks
We don’t talk enough
Small talks too much
Somebody get me out of here

Are we friends? did i miss it?
Cause you’re talking to me like we’re connecting
Why should we pick it up?
we never left it
I’m too passive-aggressive
Maybe it’s mean, maybe I don’t wanna do these conversation
But I I I I just can’t do it.

Small talks small talks
We don’t talk enough
Small talks too much
Somebody get me out of here
(x2)

I used to go and talk to everyone I see
But now when I go out
It’s just keeping me from sleep
(x2)

I don’t wanna be rude
I don’t wanna be rude
I don’t wanna be rude
No, I don’t wanna try these (small talks)

Small talks small talks
We don’t talk enough
Small talks too much
Somebody get me out of here
(x2)

Danny Osborne – Hold on

[Folk single]

If there’s forgiveness
say a prayer for me
Through the pain and the torment
Through the misery
it’s a world of darkness
The darkness surrounds me
the day I lift me up
Lift me up to see
Hold on to me
Please don’t let me go
Don’t let me go.
Hold on to me
Please don’t let me go
Don’t let me go.

I’ve been a stranger,
A prisoner locked in chains
But don’t forget me now,
please, call my name
Yeah, it’s a struggle
but I’m sure you know
Protect from myself
Please don’t let me go
Hold on to me
Please don’t let me go
Don’t let me go.
Hold on to me
Please don’t let me go
Don’t let me go.

[Guitars break]

Higher than the mountains,
deeper than the sea
There is some hope you and me
Search for the truth,
and the truth will set you free
Let your loving light
shine down on me
Hold on to me
Please don’t let me go
Don’t let me go.
Hold on to me
Pease don’t let me go
Don’t let me go.
Hold on to me
Pease don’t let me go
Don’t let me go.

Sivu – Four leaf clover love

[Indie-folk music]

Purple, truth in circle
And blossom on your skin
In the crosswind
Beneath no perfect place your funky ???
but you see it coming
Too much makes those sad things
Those bad things hurt

It’s four leaf clover love
It’s four leaf clover love

Purple, in the sunlight
Feathered circles
Let’s blame the scale??
Something, if you wake, you wake for nothing
Too much of something make those good things
Those quite things run

It’s four leaf clover love
It’s four leaf clover love

I need it as quicky as my feet
There were ??
Hands embracing from my face
Do my crown ???

It’s four leaf clover love
It’s four leaf clover love
(x2)

YFN Lucci – Street Kings Lyrics

[Hook: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Uh, know I’m from the projects
In the hood know I still got on all my shit
100k on my neck
Die for my respect
Tryin’ ride on the kid, fuck around and wreck
Play you, die, you next
Uh, true number one got ’em upset
I’ve been on my young fly shit since a lil’ jet, true shit
A whole lot of broomsticks what we move with
Don’t be jumping in shit you ain’t got nothin’ to do with
Sweep yo’ block like a house sweep, y’all all sweet
Never been the type to call all beef, don’t call me
Nigga talkin’ ’bout he gon’ off me, they lost me
They tryin’ do me like Jeezy, they tryin’ cross me
I’ma give a nigga the full clip ’til it’s all E
After bloodshed ain’t no sorry, I’m sorry
We was all broke now we all kings
Gotta get the fuck up out the hood by any means
We all G’s

[Hook: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Shout out my niggas that stayed down
That’s why they still with me I came up
Got some money and look what they sayin’ now
But they tell you them niggas stand up, I manned up
And I turned a dollar to a thousand, turned a thousand to a million, moved my mom’s to public housing
Had to put her in that mansion, for the hood I got a Audi
And they tell me that I’m losin’, man you niggas fuckin’ wildin’
When they killed Lil’ Snupe, I took a L
Young trap niggas from the bottom, we prevailed
We had got expelled before they taught us how to spell
We ain’t never go to math but knew them numbers on that scale
Busting’ bricks sellin’ bails, I ain’t never tell
Only thing a nigga takin’ from me is a shell
Hood of broken dreams, we was to raising hell
If you was from my hood, then you would never get a cell
Fuck nigga!

[Hook: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions

Miguel – Caramelo Duro (English Translation) Lyrics

[Intro]
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet

[Verse 1]
Jaw Breaker to my demise, oh yeah (oh la la la la la)
Blood sugar I feel it rise, oh (oh la la la la la)
Got that flavor, yeah, that’s something you can’t buy
What are you made of, yeah
That’s something that I like (oh la la la la la)
Maybe now and later, hour glass, sour patch
That pink starburst on my brain
Running through your candy lane, yeah

[Chorus]
Hard candy, let me drive you crazy
Very clean, how pure, I won’t leave you alone
Gift me a little bit of sugar
Gift me a little bit of sugar

[Verse 2]
A little bit of flavor (a little bit of flavor)
That’s all I need
(That’s all I need babe, that’s all I need babe)
I will see you love’s deepness
(To the depths of your love, your love)
If you come with me
(Should come my way babe, should come my way babe)
Now and later, hour glass, sour patch
Put that pink starburst on my brain
Running through your candy lane

[Chorus]
Hard candy, let me drive you crazy
Very clean, how pure, I won’t leave you alone
Gift me a little bit of sugar
Gift me a little bit of sugar
Gift me a little bit of sugar
Gift me a little bit of sugar
Sweet

[Bridge]
Sugar and I sweat, if it has a good flavor and a dirty mind, and a dirty mind (sweet, sweet)
Sugar and I sweat, if it has a good flavor and a dirty mind, and a dirty mind (sweet, sweet)

[Chorus]
Hard candy, let me drive you crazy
Very clean, how pure, I won’t leave you alone
Gift me a little bit of sugar
Gift me a little bit of sugar

Hard candy, let me drive you crazy
Very clean, how pure, I won’t leave you alone
Gift me a little bit of sugar
Gift me a little bit of sugar

Hard candy, let me drive you crazy
Very clean, how pure, I won’t leave you alone
Gift me a little bit of sugar
Gift me a little bit of sugar

[Outro]
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet

Pink Floyd – The Scarecrow Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows
Stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere
He didn’t care

[Hook]
He stood in a field where barley grows

[Verse 2]
His head did no thinking
His arms didn’t move except when the wind cut up
Rough and mice ran around on the ground

[Hook]
He stood in a field where barley grows

[Verse 3]
The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me
But now he’s resigned to his fate
‘Cause life’s not unkind – he doesn’t mind

[Hook]
He stood in a field where barley grows

Famous Dex – All Star Lyrics

[Intro]
What
Glohan, you need to grow up
Fucking hell, man
Roll some weed out there, you dig?
Mike D, you can’t do this to ’em
Ha

[Hook]
Yeah, ooh, hah (Oh man God damn)
Niggas they fake, they fu
Yeah, ooh, hah
Niggas they fake, they fu
What, ooh, huh
You know what I’m saying
(Dexter, woah, oh man god damn, woah)

[Verse 1]
Niggas they fake, they fu
I might just fuck on your boo
Look at my pockets they blue
I used to trap out the school
Now I be getting that money
Lil bitch all on me, your baby, my honey
(Hold on a little bit)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, huh, get back, lil bitch
Diamonds on my wrist, that’s a fact, lil bitch
Diamonds on my neck cost racks, lil bitch
Hop in the back of the back, lil bitch
Ooh, huh, foreign car
Huh, bad bitch, she a pornstar
She wanna geek off a yellow bar
I feed her a yellow bar
What, huh, yeah, she a slut
Huh, bankroll slap her on the butt
Huh, keep me a 30 by my gut
These niggas hating for what, huh
Hold on, huh, yeah
These niggas hating for what, huh
Keep me a 30 by my gut
Run up on me, swear to God, shootin’ stuff

[Bridge]
Know what I’m saying
Right now
Huh, Dexter

[Hook 2]
Ooh, huh, run up on me, I’ma shoot though
Run up on me, I’ma shoot though
Run up on me, I’ma shoot though
Catch your lil bitch, man I swear she a cute hoe, what, yeah

[Outro]
Yeah, uh Dexter
Hmm, no, I like how this beat go, you dig?
Hah, fake hoe, huh, what, yeah, Dexter

First Aid Kit – Ruins lyrics

Today, I climb the highest mountain I have ever climbed
And I turn, to look at ruins I had left behind
And you, where were you so far removed from any truth
I lost you
Didn’t I?
First I think I lost myself

Children
Then and forever locked in a memory
Olden
That mirror searching for some kind of certainty
That you were just the same as everyone
But you were wrong
And it hurt you
Didn’t it?
All you couldn’t be

Ruins
Ohhh
Ruins
Ohhh

I tried to hold on to some kind of dignity
Too long I waded through a vast and endless sea
Thinking, I could find the secret there within
But I gave up
Did not seem the only way

Ruins
All the things we built assured that they would last
Ending months ticket stubs, and written notes and photographs
Where are you and here somewhere I cannot go
I’m sorry
I am
But I don’t take it back
And in the night I hear your voice
Sometimes but it quickly passes
In dreams I saw what I had thought
Could be some kind of answer
You try and try and try until you cannot try no more
Captured in our own

Ruins
Ohhh
Ruins
Ohhh
Ruins

Gashi – Used To Be lyrics

[Verse 1]
Tootsies on the top floor spinning dough
Five-forty-five and I’m getting dough
If you didn’t know bitch, now you know
Pop that n*gger, pop that pill, then leave me alone

[Bridge]
Woah, first I gotta break it, then I gotta take it
Now I’m feeling wavy, ya I’m feeling amazing
Please don’t try to wake me, cause I’m on vacation
Bout to start going crazy, ya I’m feeling faded

[Hook]
You’ve got me losing my mind
Every night I pop another pill to sleep
They keep saying there ain’t nothing wrong with me
I’m just so obsessed with how things used to be, used to be

[Verse 2]
Tell ’em they don’t know what they think they know
Seen it all before, seen it all before
Best friends switching sides now it’s f*ck ’em all
Getting high on the low please don’t call my phone

[Bridge]
Switch up, first I gotta break it, then I gotta take it
Now I’m feeling wavy, ya I’m feeling amazing
Please don’t try to wake me, cause I’m on vacation
Bout to start going crazy, ya I’m feeling faded

[Hook]
You’ve got me losing my mind
Every night I pop another pill to sleep
They keep saying there ain’t nothing wrong with me
I’m just so obsessed with how things used to be, used to be, used to be

[Outro]
For a while ain’t no child with a sound like me
I can tell that these boys wanna sound like me
Got my fours and they all gonna ride for me
Shoot you from the neck up like a f*cking I.D
For a while ain’t no child with a sound like me
I can tell that these boys wanna sound like me
Got my fours and they all gonna ride for me
Shoot you from the neck up like a f*cking I.D

Dave East – On God Lyrics

[Verse]
My niggas got grams, my bitches got checks
Just counted another hundred
You niggas look stressed
Imma smoke a pound and bring down the rest
Niggas iffy got my glizzy, I just found a vest
I pray to got that I don’t die tonight
We gone make somebody cry tonight
Them niggas with you they ain’t riding right
Ain’t got no time to hate on nobody I got a life
Bitch I’m on the Forbes list for real
Mazzetti or the Porche just to chill
Honestly, I could have bought niggas deals
Traumatized I know how a corpse really feel
I stand over your casket make sure that you gone
We flocked and run in houses when nobody home
If you put out a hit, they gone copy your song
If you diss me on a record we follow you home
Uh, what it do?
What’s goodie?
I ain’t got to pull it out, I throw this shit right through my hoodie
I be on the stage with the fully
I got grams all in my pocket
Getting jail calls from bully
30 side trapping, I’ll never forget bush
Cocaine on my side forever gone get cooked
Promoter with the Yolla forever gone get booked
Kidnapped ’em for that paper
Whoever gone get took, on God
Threw my hood up on the freshman cover
Real niggas by me, I can’t stand next to suckers
I just found out Gucci got a leather bubble
Go to sleep with my chain on
I need an extra cover

I’m the one that [?]
Jump out in a sweat suit
Hoodie strings tied tight
Run up i’ma stretch you
The plug tried to call me
Hanged up like imma text you
I’ll be on my own shit
I don’t care what the rest do
These niggas be coffin
Don’t be shocked if they arrest you
Bullets like you going scuba diving
Get a wetsuit
These niggas be thinking them the best
Shit, I’m the best too
Fuck who got the best crew
Stand still when the tech move
Drake you my nigga but this penthouse got the best views
Flush out the product
And wash my hands like it’s a restroom
Ddb wilding like DC styling that’s my best goon
The levels of power teach you don’t let ’em know your next move
Imma motivate the streets if I don’t do nothing else
Hit my old bitch, she said young boy you something else
I’m here for the money for the cash
I don’t want nothing else
I do it for the struggle and all the pain that my mother felt
Now I’ll just be blowing money
I just bought another belt
Feds had the block hot, I thought I was gonna melt
I was 17 when I found out how that money felt
Everybody had grams that shit made me want to sell
I’ma motivate the streets if I don’t do nothing else
Hit my old bitch, she said young boy you something else
I’m here for the money for the cash
I don’t want nothing else
I do it for the struggle and all the pain that my mother felt
Now I just be blowing money
I just bought another belt
Feds had the block hot, I thought I was gonna melt
I was 17 when I found out how that money felt
Everybody had grams that shit made me want to sell
On God

[Outro]
That shit made me want to sell
Everybody had grams
That shit made me want to sell
I’ma motivate the streets
If I don’t do nothing else
Everybody had grams
That shit made me want to sell

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Hayley Williams – Teenagers Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m gonna go on
Living like I never met you
And it’ll feel wrong at first
But I think I can forget you

Ignore the fact that we sleep
No more than three feet apart
I feel you now, you’re all around me
Underneath me
You’re all around me
Underneath me

[Chorus]
Well how was I to know
That what we carved in stone
Would be so temporary?

Well, how was I to know
That my first crack in love
Would not be the last?
Won’t be the last

[Verse 2]
It’s in the air now
Bitter tears and broken hearts
We’re teenagers
We count the years
We think we’re smart
But we’re not
We don’t know anything

So don’t ask me where I’ll go
Cause frankly, I don’t know
And I don’t give a shit

Why must we all make sense?
Oh, i just won’t make sense
For once, I’m just gonna live
I’m just gonna live

[Bridge]
We’re teenagers
We don’t know anything
We’re teenagers
We don’t know anything
Oh…

[Chorus]
Well how was I to know
That what we carved in stone
Would be so temporary?
(I’m gonna go on!)

Why must we all make sense?
Oh, I just won’t make sense
For once, I’m just gonna live
I’m just gonna live

Dua Lipa – IDGAF

[Verse 1]
You call me all friendly
Tellin’ me how much you miss me
That’s funny, I guess you’ve heard my songs
Well, I’m too busy for your business
Go find a girl who wants to listen
‘Cause if you think I was born yesterday, you have got me wrong

[Pre-Chorus]
So I cut you off
I don’t need your love
‘Cause I already cried enough
I’ve been done
I’ve been movin’ on since we said goodbye
I cut you off
I don’t need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I’ll tell you why

[Chorus]
You say you’re sorry, but it’s too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
‘Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don’t give a fuck

[Verse 2]
I remember that weekend
When my best friend caught you creepin’
You blamed it all on the alcohol
So I made my decision
‘Cause you made your bed, sleep in it
Play the victim and switch your position
I’m through, I’m done

[Pre-Chorus]
So I cut you off
I don’t need your love
‘Cause I already cried enough
I’ve been done
I’ve been movin’ on since we said goodbye
I cut you off
I don’t need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I’ll tell you why

[Chorus]
You say you’re sorry, but it’s too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
‘Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don’t give a fuck

[Post-Chorus]
I see you tryna’ get to me
I see you beggin’ on your knees
Boy, I don’t give a fuck
So stop tryna’ get to me
Tch, get up off your knees
‘Cause, boy, I don’t give a fuck about you

[Bridge]
No, I don’t give a damn
You keep reminiscin’ on when you were my man
But I’m over you
Now you’re all in the past
You talk all that sweet talk, but I ain’t comin’ back
Cut you off
I don’t need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I’ll tell you why
(I’ll tell you why)

[Chorus]
You say you’re sorry, but it’s too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
(Too late now)
‘Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don’t give a fuck
(Boy, I don’t give a fuck)

[Post-Chorus]
I see you tryna’ get to me
I see you beggin’ on your knees
Boy, I don’t give a fuck
So stop tryna’ get to me (get to me)
Tch, get up off your knees
‘Cause, boy, I don’t give a fuck