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Lil Debbie – All We Need Is Love (feat. Stacy Barthe)

[Verse 1: Lil Debbie]
Ay, life’s getting crazy
What to do, what to do, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Problems all around
World is cruel, it’s so cruel, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Searching for a feeling
Something true, something true, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I been on the vibe
Something new, something new, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Gather every nation, burn a peace pipe
Even through the night I can see the light
Tell me what it’s gonna take till we break
Kill the hate, we’re in war and I’ma lead the fight
Power, greed, the money, that’s the root
We [?], gun strong, hands up, don’t shoot
What’s the use to this?
I been looking at the world from a different scope
Realest shit I quote
Love and hope is the antidote

[Chorus: Stacy Barthe]
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E!
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love!

[Verse 2: Lil Debbie]
The power to breathe life and kill war
The power to [?]
The power to break the shackles and free ’em all
Open blind eyes to understand what we need more
‘Cause we all been the victims of the vision
Like race, class, sex and religion, it’s a prison
Need to pass behind and free your mind
Changing for the better, I can see the signs
[?]

[Chorus: Stacy Barthe]
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E!
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love!

Charlie Puth – Attention (David Guetta Remix)

[Instrumental]

[Intro]
Woah-oah, hm-hmm

[Verse 1]
You’ve been runnin’ ’round, runnin’ ’round, runnin’ ’round
Throwin’ that dirt all on my name
‘Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I’d
Call you up
You’ve been going ’round, going ’round, going ’round
Every party in LA
‘Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I’d
Be at one, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
I know that dress is karma, perfume regret
You got me thinking ’bout when you were mine, ooh
And now I’m all up on ya, what you expect?
But you’re not coming home with me tonight

[Chorus]
You just want attention, you don’t want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You’re just making sure I’m never gettin’ over you

[Bridge]
You just want attention
Tention (x14)
You just want a–

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
You just want attention, you don’t want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You’re just making sure I’m never gettin’ over you, oh

[Bridge]
You just want attention
Tention (x14)
You just want a–

[Instrumental]

[Outro]
You just want attention

Wu-Tang Clan – People Say (feat. Redman)

[Intro: sample]

[Verse 1: Method Man]
That’s when my heart turned cold
I’m a product of the block
We used to cook the product in the pot
Asshole to turn the product into rock
It’s in my DNA, you see it started with my pops
In his hayday he probably put your Father in a box
In my hayday, I probably put the product in my sock
Ain’t no vacay, [?] become a problem when it’s hot, mayday mayday
But no charge, I’m nutty with the bars that’s a payday
So bruh, this ain’t even a bar, this is hey, hey
Back up in the trunk with tha AK
Each line pack a Fabolous punch, no diss to Ray J
Nah, see I don’t dab and I don’t nae nae
Got bottles comin’ out, warriors come out and play, aye
Just know I’m grade A, get a slice of bread
Okay, some hoods love me, some would like me dead
Okay, my goon hungry, his eyes is red
But he clumsy, go whoops upside your head

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
We had dro’ and po’, suckas
Range Rovers flood up the rucka
Me and thousand chains on, I got put up on
[?] green baggies, sellin’ capsules, runnin’ in classrooms
Slick [?] get C.R.E.A.M, yelling cash rule
Smile like Pacquiao, but under the leather
Hold a mac with no pump and [one-note?] the Grammy hour
Cold chemists taste the flow
It’s numb meets copper rum, bluntin’ off the get back
Salute me then one, I’m out
Off to the races, my blazes ain’t patient
They want
Jammies carry nitrogen, light up a section
Like I’m on Vicodin
Fuck with the righteous men, and we fightinen’
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the rebels is here
Metals and gear, get [?] medical, that’s incredible
The fliest, the most notorious [?]
Off niggas heads like papayas

Verse 3: Redman]
Before I [prolly?]
Red lightin’ the Bob Marley
So I can cypher God bodies from the John Gotti’s
Everybody a voss, sayin that time’s money
Women injections, leave em with [?] bodies
Babies having babies, wearing Old Navy
Robbin’ old ladies, that’s a product of no home trainin’
I show you the ropes, I’m narrating Al Haymon
I told lighty, if I hate him, Imma violate him
I’m not a shooter, but I know shooters
And if them shooters don’t shoot up
I’ll go suit up, Redman and the W
It’s televised
We ain’t them niggas
Media telling hella lies (fuck you)
This a campfire of a vampire
I don’t sleep, but
Through the amplifier
And every nigga got something to say
I’m like, yeah okay, y’all corny anyway
Doc

[Chorus? Hook?]
People say
Love is just a energy
Dealing with the claim baby
(Oh baby)

Verse 4]
My team hard, makin’ ’em lean hard
You see more riders lined up
Then you see at a theme park
My queen hot, makin’ the scene pop
Routine op, online gangstas
I’m givin’ them screenshots
Hard written lyrics to God, right?
What’s the tale, sick as Hell
Christian Bale from the Dark Knight
On sight, foggin’ your fog lights
Your dog’s like

Miguel – Sky Walker (feat. Travis Scott)

[Intro: Miguel]
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
Bull, bull, bull like a matador
Quick to dead the bull like a matador

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Miguel]
I’m outstandin’ so I stand out (stand out)
I’m more bathed than a bathhouse
Top Gun, on my Tom Cruise
I play for keeps and I don’t lose
You’re gonna love it ’cause you’re cool as a breeze (cool as a breeze)
So pick a poison, yeah I got what you need (got what you need)
Nonchalant, got the green on rotation
All night, we gon’ keep it psychedelic like a…

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Wildin’ on my haters (yah)
In my 23s, havin’ a Jordan moment
Wildin’ with the paper (it’s lit)
Ice all on my chain, I’ma…
I just popped two, I’ll be stayin’ up (yeah, yeah)
Hangin’ with the gang, that shit dangerous, yeah
I can fuck you with my chain, you should take a look, yeah
Come and catch a wave, take one out my cup, yeah
Damn near OD’d (OD’d)
Damn the police, woah (hey)
WIldin’ in SV, yeah (hey)
Movin’ up your street, yeah (straight up)
When we on the creek
And bring sand to the beach (alright)
Ain’t no day, ain’t no night
Made no plans, ain’t no sleep
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up

[Bridge: Miguel]
I was vivid, but I’m better now (hey)
All gains I’ve been wrappin’ up (hey)
Quick to dead the bull like a matador (hey)
Right now I’m higher up than Canada (hey)

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up

[Outro: Miguel]
Oooh, I
Got the baes lookin’ at me like it’s dinnertime
I know she vegan, but she want the steak tonight, yeah
And I smile like a saint with a sinner’s mind
Baby roll it, lick it, love it, daddy blow your mind
Shotgunnin’, takin’ shots now
Conversation flowin’
Left off, we in the clouds now
Laughin’ in the moments
First you put the work in ’til it works out
Work it out ’til it’s turnt out, yeah
Oooh, I

PartyNextDoor – Damn

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I was trying to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Left me alone in the streets
Now you done woken the beast
All these GG snakes on me
Shopping sprees after shopping sprees, I go
I go, yeah, should have seen the sign
[?] love’s blind, I guess danger gets me excited
I am on a threesome diet right now, baby
I’m taking trips to Miami traveling down seven keys
Ducking off, sipping Grey Geese
Never thought you plea these actions I did
Never thought you had my head on a leash
Never thought you had my heart tryna leave
Saying things I never speak about
I’ma handle it just like a man
Popping bottles just because I can
Ain’t gone never change who I am
Kumbaya, I’ma still do my dance
And handle mine
I’ma handle mine, you’re not mine
But God damn, it’s about time you define what we is

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Fér!
They said you used to be the one that used to two step, baby
But I’m too rich for that to happen, whoa whoa
Like Ali, I’ma bounce back off the ropes
In my Jordan’s, yeah, Jordan with the tongue
In my Kobe’s, yeah, hitting 81
And I’m going gold, find a badder one
Let the check blow, now that’s platinum
I’ma recoup, buy the blue coupe
Bought a new house, that’s a new roof
I’ma make lemonade out of lemons, got a sweet tooth
And I learn from my truths
And learn from my last
And learn from my past
I knew this won’t last
Just tell me quick fast

[Bridge: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
So I can handle it just like a man
Popping bottles just because I can
Ain’t gone never change who I am
Kumbaya, I’ma still do my dance
And handle mine
I’ma handle mine, your not mine
But God damn, it’s about time you define what we is

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn

Kodak Black – Versatile (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Verse 1}
Seem like I lost more than I ever gained
Ain’t get nun out these streets but pain
Ain’t get nun out these streets but hard times
‘Cause in these streets ain’t nun but hard times
Tell C.B. I say wassup
Tell everybody I say what’s happening
Tell E-Pimp I said shoot some
Tell them boys I said stop flaggin’
Tell my momma that I’m comin’ home
Tell the world that it wouldn’t be long
Ask my hoes wassup with they phones
Tell ’em I’m away but I ain’t gone
I said [?] what you wanna do
Once you slide, imma follow through
The stand took a nigga up and through it
Lil Dash told me, Kodak don’t do it
Tell my son that I love his ass
Tell ’em I can’t wait to hug his ass
This for the niggas who got all that time
Now they tryna get him on his back
A nigga shot my cousin four times
I heard through the wall my brother doubled back
I just bumped into this super chick
I’m hollering at Lil Fim through the fence
I’m letting you know I do this shit for fun
Tell me go then consider it done
Shoutout Petho and my brother blood
My nigga C-Lo he just caught a thug
I’m shooting clo in a nigga ass
They hit a nigga for his whole bag
Tell them boys I said stop crabbing
Said it even if I never asked
I knew I should’ve told my lil nigga DJ to chill
But I can’t tell him shit he doin the same shit that I will
I’m thinking bout how would it be if we ain’t get on them pills, if we ain’t never chose the streets and picked up the steel
I’m thinkin’ bout how would it be if we stayed on the field
Like I ain’t even have to rap, cause I got other skills
At nights we ran down with them sticks and got them automobiles
And we was jackin’ cars and shit cause it wasn’t hard to steal
Like doin bids and seeing [?] but this the life I live
But I know that this my last one, something gotta give
Seem like God, got me paying for all the shit I did
Cause I slowed down awhile ago, switched up positive
The rough was just enough for a nigga fell in love with the thrill
But before he forgive gotta pay for a steel
And I done did so much of shit that I ain’t proud I did
But when I took rappin’ serious I threw the towel in
But Lord you say you gon’ forgive, so forgive me then
Cause I done picked the Bible up and read Corinthians
I’m still young and I got allot to experience
I guess the first time in my life I felt this serious
I gotta lil boy now and I wanna be there for bruh
The feeling he give a nigga I ain’t never felt this way before
And you can look into my heart and see that I’m forreal
That I done resulted in a metamorphosis
God, you know my destiny cause you gave me this gift
You the one who put this breath in me to make me spit these lyrics
You done gave a nigga a chance to pay my momma bills
You done turned me to a man unlike my daddy is

[Interlude]
No this ain’t over, I got some more to spit
That was for the real niggas
I got some shit for the hoes

[Verse 2]
She made me happy, she made me smile
She brought me up, when you let me down
She nothing like you, she different
She nothing like you, she magnificent
She intelligent, she love me better than you
Better than, she love me better than you
She made me happy, she made me smile
She brought me up, when you let me down
Could you hold the title, it come with a life
Could you hold the title, you don’t have to like
Could you hold the title, could you play the role
You can’t hold the title, baby let me hold
Could you hold the title, could you play the part
Could you hold the title, till death do us part
Could you hold the title, hold a nigga down
Could you hold the title, tryna figure out

Take you out to dinner, stick this dick in your liver
I’m fuckin’ your head up I’m playing these mind games witcha
I’ma suck that pussy good, then you ain’t gon’ hear from a nigga
I’m fuckin your head up with all these extracurriculars
I can fuck Virgin Mary, cause the game so unordinary
Had plans on gettin’ married til they had me on solitary
You left me here stranded, I’m feelin’ abandoned
You got me so hurt right now I need me a bandage
Transgression
Show you your corner, who gone stay solid and be down for you
When you really want ’em, when you really need ’em
When them people playing with your freedom
When a nigga shit on me one time I be tryna get even
I’m tryna get equal
I’m iced out riding with that heater
I’m in that Thunderbird, I’m sliding with that Desert Eagle
Tell me who my people, show me where my folks at
Who gon’ ride for Kodak?
Who gon’ up and shake on me?
Who gon’ jump the gate on me
Pillow case that thang on it
In case he tryna lay on me
Changed my address
But karma she know where I stayed on it
But that bitch better come correct she know that I stay on it
I ain’t sleeping so forget about coming creepin’ late on me
Got the 12 gauge on me
I got a 38 on me
I got the Mac 10 I used to have the baby K on me
I bought a Xbox but ion’t play on it
PS4 but ion’t play no games on it
The beat over got so much to say on it
My heart cold put a glacier on my wrist

[Interlube]
I’m forever abnormal
I know I wrote this shit longer than a average rapper
Ya’know I’m sayin glee
But you got me fucked up
I be damn if you don’t let me keep ridin’ this shit boy

[Verse 3]
I’m pulling scams
I didn’t [?]
Don’t buy my album, cause I don’t care
I’m pulling scams
I didn’t [?]
Don’t buy my album, cause I don’t care
I be damn if I don’t find a way to make some cash
I be damn if she come over and she don’t get mad
Be damned, I be damn if she think she gon’ get a bag
I be damn if you get me and I don’t get you back
187 you screw me and you get nabbed
I wrote this in the cell, free my niggas who ain’t tell
I be damn, I be damn if I go out without the heat
I be damn if I take that nat nat out to eat
Boy you ain’t livin’ like that you know you ain’t in the streets
[?] I be strapped when I be sleep
I be damn if you niggas come run up on me
I just called my [?] man told him to pray over me
I be damn I be damn if I don’t come home every week
I be damn I be damn thinkin’ a young nigga sweet
I be damn if she don’t call me soon the molly kick in
I be damn if she don’t tell she gon wanna turn up again
Yo bit gave me a key, put me on her lease
I’m standin’ at the feast til they bring in me a beast
It’s too much weight on my shoulder so don’t tell me hold up
Feel my heart gettin’ colder turning to a polar
Reppin’ Broward County Florida, I’m from out the nolia
Project baby a lil Hatian from the ugly corner

Kodak Black – Change My Ways (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
Dawg, I swear dawg
It’s like I, like I got a whole ‘nother soul and shit
You know what I’m sayin’?

[Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby

[Verse 1]
I got my grandma a mansion in Haiti
I feel like we still be goin’ through salvery
I need a coolant off all of these drugs
I be to quick reachin’ out for my gun
I hope my son don’t turn out to a thug
I know that gangster shit run in his blood
My baby mama keep listenin’ to punks
They tellin’ her to go after my funds
They hate that people be showing me love
I got more money then any of ’em, I’m young
Harriet Tubman, I’m still on the run
I’m thinkin’ ’bout all of the shit that I done
I’m tryna cover my dirt
I put in so much work
Sniper Gang, this ain’t a business
Sniper Gang, this how I’m living
I need to change how I’m living
I think I’m way too comitted
When I ain’t thuggin’ I miss it
My trigger finger be itching

[Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby

[Verse 2]
I think I’m losing my conscience
I pray to god that I find it
I used to pop too much mollies
I think it fucked up my noggin
All I be thinkin’ about it
I need to stay out the projects
‘Cause all of my niggas be wylin’
I don’t know where I’d be without it
How I’ma stay out the projects?
When that’s where I got all my knowledge
Remember we used to be robbin’
But now he don’t like how I’m striving
No Bud, I ain’t drinkin’ no beer
Every day I’m getting wiser
I’m happy I got away solid
E picked me up when I shot him
I had to ditch all the sliders
I need to change my surroundings
I’m tryna be a lil calmer
I can’t go back to the bottom

[Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change my lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby

Kodak Black – 6th Sense (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
I’m in London, got my beat from London

[Hook]
Every time I like a bit’ I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I’ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain’t a dime, you just six cents
I be on them beans, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be pleased
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)

[Verse 1]
Say I’m so selfish, all I think about is fetty
I can’t settle down, something just won’t let me
I want to settle down, well maybe I ain’t ready
Bae, I’m living reckless, and I’m thuggin’ heavy
In love with the skreets, and I’m in too deep
I be tryna leave, it keep control of me
It got my heart, got my mind, it got my physique
She wanna wake up with my wand and put that ass to sleep
I don’t bleed Kool-Aid baby, I bleed concrete
I ask God to give me wisdom, help me spot a leech
I be talking money, tell that hoe "kapeesh"
Tell that hoe to sheesh, love is for the weak

[Hook]
Every time I like a bit’ I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I’ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain’t a dime, you just six cents
I be on them Benz, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)

[Verse 2]
I’m ziggied up, 26, 13, 6
I’m a seven figure nigga, remember when I had six
I’m a seven figure nigga, remember I ain’t have shit
Even though I’m rich, can’t forget that I was hitting licks
All I want is that, all she want is this
I just wanna hit, but I just wanna hit
What be on your mind when it come to this?
Why you close your eyes every time we kiss?
I’ma keep on pimpin’, I’ma keep on living, and keep on catching flights, and never catchin’ feelings
I’ma keep it simple, I’ma keep poppin’ [?]
I like when I’m with ya
But I love gettin’ scrilla

[Hook]
Every time I like a bit’ I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I’ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain’t a dime, you just six cents
I be on them beans, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)

Kodak Black – Don’t Wanna Breathe (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
You see, it’s crazy, dog, ’cause
You give a nigga this emotion that
I thought ain’t even exist in a nigga no more
See, like, I don’t even wanna be, if I can’t be with you

[Hook]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shawty, I ain’t seeing you

[Verse 1]
You know you make me new
You motivate me too
I’m fucking with you, boo
Imma keep it funky with you, boo
When we make love, I ain’t got my glove on
When we make love, I ain’t got my thug on
Girl, you got me singing love songs
Where the fuck I get this love from?
I got London on the beat
She like fucking on the beach
Girl, you fucking with a G
How did you end up with me?

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shawty, I ain’t seeing you

[Verse 2]
Look what you did to a boss, babe
You got me nailed to the cross, babe
You got a young nigga open
You got my nose wide open
You got lil’ Kodak in a moment
I was locked up sending you roses
And, baby, when I ride, I wanna ride for you
And, baby, when I die, I wanna die with you
Girl, you know Imma keep it a stack, like a thousand dollars, boo
Girl, you know Imma keep all this stack, I’d never lie to you
Ain’t no point in living, If I can’t live my life with you
Girl, If you ain’t right by my side, I don’t know what Imma do

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shawty, I ain’t seeing you

Kodak Black – Need A Break (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
Nah baby this ain’t no Dear John letter, but I hope you don’t take it the wrong way man, but I need me a little space a little time to think you know, to see what I really want, and see what I really want to do and where I wanna be, but in due time you know when I realize the truth, its you, I hope you just don’t go to far away from me, or let one of these vultures come snatch your heart away from me you know if its love its love loyalty out here value everything, yeah loyalty, out, value everything

[Hook]
Baby it ain’t you it’s just me I need a break
Cause you keep accusing me of cheating on you baby
I don’t want to lose you but I need a lil space
As long as you don’t move to a whole ‘nother state
You still gon be my number one
I ain’t finna change my number
Just been fucking up my summer lately
And I ain’t got no time to fuss on the daily

[Verse 1]
You might not understand this girl
This might actually be the best thing for us
We keep arguing every day boo
Eventually you gon make me hate you
Me and you ain’t got the same view, girl
You don’t see that it’s a great move, girl
It ain’t gon break you it’s gon save you, girl
Cause I’ve been feeling like I hate you, girl
It’s like you ain’t got no faith in me
Cause lately you’ve been irritating me
I don’t want to drive you crazy
I’d rather drive Mercedes

[Hook]
Baby it ain’t you it’s just me I need a break
Cause you keep accusing me of cheating on you baby
I don’t want to lose you but I need a lil space
As long as you don’t move to a whole ‘nother state
You still gon be my number one
I ain’t finna change my number
Just been fucking up my summer lately
And I ain’t got no time to fuck on the daily

[Verse 2]
You don’t trust me you’ve been losing your mind
Don’t believe I’m in the studio all night
You want me to stay on Facetime
And make these rhymes at the same time
All this questioning be having me all stressed
You been fucking up my thinking process
I took too much of shrooms I feel like I’m outer space
You keep listening to these rumors they’re throwing in your face
I say all I want is you and don’t listen to them bae
But I’m out here what it do you don’t trust me anyway
I’ve been running out of love
You wanna fuss I wanna fuck

[Hook]
Baby it ain’t you it’s just me I need a break
Cause you keep accusing me of cheating on you baby
I don’t want to lose you but I need a lil space
As long as you don’t move to a whole ‘nother state
You still gon be my number one
I ain’t finna change my number
Just been fucking up my summer lately
And I ain’t got no time to fuck on the daily

Kodak Black – First Love (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Hook]
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through

[Verse 1]
Burn too many bridges, but I ain’t burning you
I hope you do good and hope you stay in school
Ain’t nobody perfect, but with me you ain’t gotta be perfect
Snakes on my Gucci, what I’m watching for, the serpents
Gave you all my time ’cause I felt like you was worth it
Running two door Wraith, I want you with me when I’m swerving
You was with me when I was hitting licks and I was serving
But I ain’t gon’ lie babygirl you did me dirty
Girl, you did me wrong, did me wrong, wrong, wrong
Even though I love you, I just couldn’t hold on
We was meant to be, and then you would’ve stayed strong
But you thought I was going, I was never coming home

[Hook]
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through

[Verse 2]
I’m looking at your picture reminiscing
I’m in this big ol’ mansion, now, look where you could’ve been
When I ask you ’bout the shit, you shoulda been genuine
Tell you the truth, we hook up now, it’s gon be different
Tell you the truth, we hook up now, it wouldn’t be the same
I don’t wanna bring you through no more pain
He was getting money, but that nigga lame
He was in my DMs tryna explain
You my ex-girl so I’ma use you for example
Every bit’ I meet for now, I’m just come keep it simple
Sometimes I wanna call you up and tell you slide
One thing about love, it don’t ever die

[Hook]
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through

Kodak Black – Unexplainable (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Hook]
Everybody tellin’ me I need to change
But then y’all gon’ complain when a nigga change
Bossed up you sayin’ lately he ain’t been the same
Fuck it y’all just wanna hate me anyways
Fuck it yeah the money gettin’ to my brain
Yeah, I think I’m all that with this big chain
I ain’t got no time tryin’ to explain
Yeah I love you bitch but I ain’t finna say it

[Verse 1]
Everybody finna have their own impression
I’ve been through too much so I don’t like expressing
Tell you one thing you gon’ ask another question
If I tell you how I feel you gon’ take advantage
Yeah I know you read the text but you ain’t get the message
I speak in codes it ain’t for you if you don’t understand it
Think what you want to think you could keep guessing
Why should I even tweet when all you finna do is @ it?
If I tell you ’bout myself I’m finna go to stressin
Cause I might go to ventin’ and I’ma start reflectin’
Took off from my past ridin’ in the Bentley
Walkin’ ’round like fuck you I’m gettin’ fetty

[Hook]
Everybody tellin’ me I need to change
But then y’all gon’ complain when a nigga change
Bossed up you sayin’ lately he ain’t been the same
Fuck it y’all just wanna hate me anyways
Fuck it yeah the money gettin’ to my brain
Yeah, I think I’m all that with this big chain
I ain’t got no time tryin’ to explain
Yeah I love you bitch but I ain’t finna say it

[Verse 2]
I’m rich but I’m ridin’ through the project
I’m not even supposed to be here I’m on house arrest
So, how you finna say "I forgot who raised me"
When I’m takin’ chances knowin’ this a violation
If you love me, you’d understand my situation
Cause you already know I’m on probation
Everybody tellin’ me they miss the old me
But how the fuck I’m finna change and be the old me?
I’m still the same nigga I’m evolving though
I kept goin’ back to jail like a revolving door
A nigga steady seeing more so I elevate
Say go back to the Kodak of the first mixtape

[Hook]
Everybody tellin’ me I need to change
But then y’all gon’ complain when a nigga change
Bossed up you sayin’ lately he ain’t been the same
Fuck it y’all just wanna hate me anyways
Fuck it yeah the money gettin’ to my brain
Yeah, I think I’m all that with this big chain
I ain’t got no time tryin’ to explain
Yeah I love you bitch but I ain’t finna say it

Kodak Black – My Klik (feat. Jackboy & John Wicks) (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
("Plugoz on the beat and I’m killin’ it)
Damn who make this beat, cuz I’m stealin’ it

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
You can’t spark my flame now I’m lit
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
You can’t spark my flame, cause now I’m lit
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

[Verse 1: John Wicks & Kodak Black]
Thinking when I ain’t had shit
They was always pickin’ on my kicks
Catch me in the mall with the shit
Comin’ from the Projects now I’m rich
Remember when I hadn’t hit a lick
Now I’m flashin’ on these niggas, take a pic
Look baby, I ain’t got no time for this
Shawty said she wanna have my chick
All this flavor, I be saucin’ on a bitch
All this flavor, I be droppin’ when I drip
Sniper gang, we mobbin’ in this shit
I’m leakin’ like a faucet on the wrist
That robbin’ put these diamonds on my necklace
You walkin’ while I pull up in the Tesla
I’ma take yo’ lady ‘cuz she special
I keep the pipe, ‘cuz I’ma bust it if there’s pressure

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
You can’t spark my flame now I’m lit
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

[Verse 3: Jack Boy & Kodak Black]
Been goin’ hard, think I need to rest up
Been goin’ hard, ’cause really I’m like next up
Ran up that bread, fuck niggas can’t catch up
Run up you dead, we spray you from the neck up
Keep yo’ two cents, you broke, fuck yo’ lecture
Don’t want pressure, my snipers goin’ extra
Don’t you test us, like teachers we give lessons (Yeah, baby)
Cross ’em up, sniper goin’ issa
Hey Jack Boy, this her first time ridin’ in a foreign car
Ay, but she just don’t know that it’s a stolen car
Switch the VIN number, now this shit here mine now
I’m on house arrest, but I still be ridin’ around
And I can’t wife ya up, I can’t be tied down
I put the lighter up, but I can’t put the fire down
Just bought a AP, went lit up my wrist gang
G1 taught me right I got that whip gang
The industry they hit a lick on Biscayne
Fuck the industry I’m in the streets for real mayne
I’d like to stick around niggas say they in the field takin’ pics

[Chorus]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t hang with my klik
You can’t spark my flam now I’m lit
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

Kodak Black – Transportin’ (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty

[Verse 1]
I be booted to the morning, PM to the morning
My lil’ Whoadie want a bag, I’m easier when I’m rolling
Hold up nigga, don’t you owe me? Yeah you owe me, don’t it?
Like I’m in Islands of Adventure how I stay rolling
Try to diss me
I need you six feet
She say she miss me
Then she went and kissed me
Damn, I’m so crispy
Xans got me dizzy
Try me I ain’t shy
I keep that Glizzy
I was [getting bent] (yeah yeah)
[?]
What the lick read?
Baby, come and lick me
V12, how I’m ridin’ in the 6 speed
I be ballin’ on you niggas out of this league

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty

[Verse 2]
Yeah, that Glock got extended like a outlet
Are you out yet? I ain’t catch you out yet
I’m so damn fly, I do not step
Yeah I pop molly and I pop checks
I don’t where I’m goin’, I’m just floatin’
My dawg got gun license but he let me hold it
All these niggas phony, I do not condone it
I be goin’ ham, I do not baloney
It’s a Kodak moment, yeah
Bought it ’cause I wanted it
I be on the corner, yeah
Fuck the law enforcement
Project Baby got no stroller but I keep pushin’
Shawty love for me to choke her when I’m in that pussy

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty

Kodak Black – You Do That Shit (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
Nigga, you do that shit, ayy
Rollin’ that piff, ayy
Put that tool on that chick, ayy
Ya ya ya

[Chorus]
State tried to give me eight, I told em you do that shit
Remember kickin’ doors, I knocked the screws off that bih
Lil’ shawty fucked up bout me, I put that woo on that bih
Ain’t sleepin’ on that money, I won’t snooze on it
Aye, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it
When my top drop, they mouth drop like, “Who own it?”
They like, “Who in it?”
They like, “Who he is?”
Heard that nigga wanted beef, I told him you eat it

[Verse]
You can’t book me at no club, nah, I just do arenas
Sniper gang in the buildin’, my whole crew geekin’
Jumped up in the rap shit, gave it a new meanin’
I found out ‘bout my son and he gave me a new reason
I’m hotter than a sauna, but I swear my jewels freezin’
And my shoes bleeding, ya
I might move to Venus, ya
Ball like Gilbert Arenas, ya
Lul’ shawty want my semen, ya
Shawty want my species, ya
Can’t even have my feces, ya
Homie want a feature
I might fuck my teacher, ya
And I love my PO, aye
Getting chip like Frito Lay
Can’t be killing people, aye
I got on Gucci sneakers
No, I can’t be killin’ bitches
Gettin’ blood on my Givenchy’s

[Chorus]
State tried to give me eight, I told em you do that shit
Remember kickin’ doors, I knocked the screws off that bih
Lil’ shawty fucked up bout me, I put that woo on that bih
Ain’t sleepin’ on that money, I won’t snooze on it
Aye, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it
When my top drop, they mouth drop like, “Who own it?”
They like, “Who in it?”
They like, “Who he is?”
Heard that nigga wanted beef, I told him you eat it

[Outro]
Aye, like real shit man a nigga…
I can’t be shootin’ niggas, gettin’ blood on my Giuseppe’s and shit
Nigga you do that shit, aye (Sniper Gang)
Woo on that bih, aye
Put that tool on that jit, aye
Ya, ya, ya

Kodak Black – Built My Legacy (feat. Offset) (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro: Offset]
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
Pull up with tecs and shit, kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bars
Pull up, tecs and shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
San Diego, I be beatin’ all my charges (ayy)
Glock got a private part (ayy)
Car be push to start (yeah)
Your lady done got involved
Off xans I’m noddin’ off
Don’t make me make the call
My nigga’ll slay his dogs
My nigga ain’t got no heart
My nigga’ll slay his partners
Free Cool, he in the box
Free Cool, he on the boot
I’m on the phone with him
I’m rollin’ ’cause I’m [?] too (ayy)
Pull up in coupes (ayy)
Drop out and shoot (ayy)
Lil’ Tay on the roof (ayy)
We all got a [?] on us
You niggas can’t get no verse
You’re lucky you got a chorus
I don’t like 911
Except when I’m in a Porsche
I hop out, park the chop
New Belair, pop the corks
No time to be goin’ to court
That baby gon’ get abort

[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
Pull up with tecs and shit, kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bars
Pull up, tecs and shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
I was off the chain but now my songs all over the charts
Now she give me head whenever I knock her head off (yeah)
I’m a head honcho the way I knock your whole lil’ set off (yeah)
Got a AR-15 with the scope, this ain’t no airsoft
Ain’t talkin’ Migos, when I see you I’m gon’ take off
(Yeah yeah, ain’t it)
Baby let’s get faded
You’re mad you ain’t make The Fader
On XXL, you hatin’
Nigga wanna [?] me in Vegas
I done did too many frauds
I was 17 with 80
Started noticin’ somethin’ crazy
He 17 with 80
No choice, they had to take it
My lawyer got a bag
Say "I appreciate it"
Now shawty 20 racks
Don’t believe her name Raven
You can go and fuckin’ ask
But I thank the Lord I made it
All I gotta do is rap

[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
Pull up with tecs and shit, kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bar
Pull up, tecs and shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large

[Outro: Kodak Black]
I’m takin’ bars, find my inmates tryna break you loose
My jeweler chain sent the wrong bracelet to my boo
I’m with Blac Chyna but she ain’t nothin’ but a florida swoop
She say I’m a dawg, Snoop
I’m runnin’ too hot for you
I don’t need no child from you
It’s Project Baby 2

Kodak Black – Misunderstood (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
It’s like fuck it, I’m just misunderstood. That’s the story of my life

[Chorus]
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family

[Verse 1]
I keep this tool on me like I done turned into a mechanic
I’m a fuckin’ CEO, I don’t need no damn manage
I don’t like no interviews, see y’all don’t speak my language
We can’t hold no conversation, you don’t know what I’m sayin’
She say she wanna know the real me, bitch I am it
Tell the blog "correct that shit," ’cause I ain’t from Miami
I don’t even speak code, when I do, I’m misinterpretated
I don’t even need no surfboard, I’m too fuckin’ wavy
I ain’t take my meds bitch, ’cause I ain’t fuckin’ crazy
Say you thuggin’ a lil’ too hard, life you livin’ dangerous
They don’t see potential, they say I’m a project baby
Just ’cause my dad so goddamn selfish, he ain’t wanna raise me

[Chorus]
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family

[Verse 2]
I’m on 18, I’m slangin’ like I’m Peyton Manning
My bitch just told me to be more gentle ’cause I’m too demanding
They say that all my demons seeming but I’m not satanic
And I keep her back wet but shawty ain’t Hispanic
I see you in [?] vision through my Prada lenses
No point in goin’ to school if I’ma keep on jumpin’ fences
The block too hot and that’s the only reason I’m on campus
It’s a pandemonium ridin’ panoramic
Once they let me out of jail I went back to the dentist
I snapped my golds out and flood my gums with VVS’s
Yeah, you listenin’ what I’m sayin’ but you don’t get the message
Did so much dirt I wonder how I still be gettin’ any blessings

[Chorus]
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family
I don’t like talkin’ to you niggas, y’all don’t understand me
Poppin’ rhythm when I talk, it’s like I’m speakin’ Spanish
I’m so different from you dudes, I am not organic
Say slow down on all that thuggin’, think about your family

Kodak Black – Pride (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Verse 1]
I told my nigga don’t tell my nigga for real don’t drop no dime
Even though they got you round right now my nigga don’t drop no dime
Don’t go out like these nigga they ain’t official these niggas slime
Just look that shit in the face my nigga you straight my nigga you fine
And I know it’s easy to say when you ain’t the one who facing the time
But you gotta eat what’s on your plate my nigga you signed up for this life
Gotta do that shit for you, I ain’t ’bout your freedom it’s bout your pride
But a nigga can’t stop you dog you swallow your pride you ain’t my kind

[Hook]
That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can’t help it
That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly
I know you bout that stressin cause your daughter bout to be seven
Even though the streets don’t love nobody we stay true to the ethics
That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can’t help it
That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly
I know you ’bout that stressin cause your daughter ’bout to be seven
Even though the streets don’t love nobody we stay true to the ethics

[Verse 2]
I seen you shoot a nigga, so I know you can do it nigga
I been in there doing it with you and I be out here doing it with you too
My nigga take that dime, I don’t want to see you get life
I don’t want you to take no chances with no crackers going to trial
You already been down four my nigga all you gotta do is five
I’m keeping it G and like I don’t wanna see you to the [?]
I’m keeping it G I wanna see you out here with your child
I want to see you in your old school riding round behind mine
Like how could you even breathe knowing that you done crossed the line
I’ma tell you what it is could you let me know what’s on yo mind
You gotta do that shit for you ain’t bout your freedom it’s bout your pride
But a nigga can’t stop you dog you swallow your pride you ain’t my kind

[Hook]
That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can’t help it
That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly
I know you bout that stressin cause your daughter bout to be seven
Even though the streets don’t love nobody we stay true to the ethics
That pride is the hardest thing to swallow, you can’t help it
That pride shit a motherfucker, that pride shit be deadly
I know you ’bout that stressin cause your daughter ’bout to be seven
Even though the streets don’t love nobody we stay true to the ethics, nigga

Kodak Black – Up Late (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
That money don’t sleep, you know what I’m sayin’?
So why you gonna be sleepin’ on the money?
Keep that shit 1k

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Drivin’ too fast, it just ain’t safe
I be all gas nigga, no brake
Pop a C-class like I’m in the sixth grade
Brought my BB gun to school in the fifth grade
Thinkin’ ’bout my nigga Cool, hope he OK
I just bought a PS4, but I don’t play
And my nigga Slime right behind me with the K
If I give you somethin’, nigga you better say thanks
And I remember eatin’ peanut butter treats
I ain’t hit my lady in a couple days
You don’t know what I had to go through
You don’t know what I had to go do
In the studio, you know I keep the Pro Tools
I be saucin’ on these bitches, I’m so smooth
Hey, let me show you how the VVS gleam
I ain’t eat no pussy, diamonds on my teeth

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
(Yo, come on, yo, come on, yo, come on)
I pop the checks and get that money out of state
I be boppin’ on yo’ nigga like I’m on the stage
Want my nigga home so bad, you know the lawyer paid
And even tho you gone, I keep the commissary straight
Slime in the Tahoe ridin’ with that SK
No Wells Fargo, nigga I got big bank
I be rappin’ ’bout it, ‘cuz I’m livin’ this way
Top nigga, I been put up in a fish tank
Took that bitch to Chik-Fil-A, she said she wanna steak
They had to let me outta jail for my birthday
This ain’t no water gun but when I see you I’ma spray
Mine a sniper, quick to shoot I fuck with Lil Tay
And this money doin’ somethin’ to my memory
Shawty know I love that head, I love that migraine
And I just wanna be new Beyoncé
‘krill so big, it’s like an arcade

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks

Kodak Black – No Codefendant (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
Of course I wanna see you make it
Shit, only if you taking me with you
Shit, If you ain’t taking me withcha now I don’t know
Shit…

[Hook]
‘Cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t want to see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when I’m riding through the city I don’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when I’m sliding on a nigga I don’t need no codefendant
All ’cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t want to see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when I’m riding through the city I don’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when I’m sliding on a nigga I don’t need no codefendant

[Verse 1]
I’m on posted on the Ugly, I’m outcha" in the open, wit it
I’m on that Zoe shit, ain’t no hoe shit, ain’t no folding in me
I got like four lil bitches on here, That one with no Jimmy
I ain’t wear no suit and tie right now but I give the nigga the business
I should’ve killed my cousin that night ’cause he was my only witness
But I ain’t kill him ’cause I love that nigga till infinity
And If I buy a house, you feel like you deserve to live in it
And If I buy a car, you feel like you deserve infinity
How the fuck you feel like that, when you weren’t ouchta here with me getting it
You wasn’t even at my sentencing
I was in a fucked up predicament
Oh you don’t love me no more?
I ain’t your brother no more?
Cuz I don’t give you nothin" no more
I ain’t your brother no more

[Hook]
‘Cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me making no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent
Oh ’cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent

[Verse 2]
You ain’t have to eat grits, 3 in the morning
You ain’t have to sleep with a nigga on the toilet
I don’t wanna ball, [?] wearing Jordan’s
All that bullshit, I’m trying to avoid it
I ain’t ask you when you had your shot
I ain’t ask you when we got kicked out
I ain’t ask you, I was posted on the block
I was doing fraud, I was going up top
I was eatin’ peanut butter
Nigga how you got my number
I don’t really owe nobody
Matter fact I don’t know nobody
Matter fact nigga leave me alone
I ain’t tryna get out my zone
I ain’t tryna get out my bubble
I ain’t on that shit you on
I don’t wanna relapse on niggas
I better not wack me a nigga
I’m just tryna rap these songs
So let me just rap these songs
You ain’t take me when you had your time
You ain’t take me when you had your shine
Why when I’m focused y’all saying I got changed
It’s like y’all wanna see me in them chains

[Hook]
‘Cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me making no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent
Oh ’cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no soldiers with me
‘Cause when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent

Kodak Black – The Recipe (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe, I’m so saucy
I be saucin’ on these bitches, I’m so smooth
Oh, I got so much rythm
I’m so saucy

[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure it out i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor

[Verse 1]
My tongue be so powerful I’m killing y’all with words
But my gun be still on, I’m whilin’, laying down a verse
Don’t know if I love the mansion, no, I’d rather be on the curb
Everybody keep bitin’ me, gettin’ on my nerves
They love my flavor, it’s delicioso
I hope you love me even though you barely see me no mo’
I don’t need need you beggin’ me and eatin’ my dough
So if you text me I’ll reply and probably leave at my show
I don’t drink no lean and sippin’ codeine no mo’
Night and day I’ll just be mixing coffee with the cocoa
Aye, you can’t drop my style, got a whole ‘nother flow (What)
Swimming in the money, I just row, row, your boat

[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor

[Verse 2]
You’re swimming in the money, I’m a fisher net
Everybody tryna run off with my gingerette
Niggas say we cousins, I dont ‘lieve you, no, no
Yeah, I tried out your sauce, but you got too much sodium
Got too much sauce, no Gulag
In Pluto smokin’ moonrock
Red bean on your nose like Rudolph
Aye, you should come try my food out
I don’t make no love, when I be fucking I don’t even take my shoes off
And with that tool I’ma fool, I knock a niggas screws out
She wanna have my baby, your lady love my drill
Even my diamonds drippin’ (Wet)
Baby girl, don’t slip
Appreciate the fan love and all of the support
They always keep me, so next time I just ain’t going to court

[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna figure out, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor

Kodak Black – Still In The Streets (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
A nigga like one foot in, one foot out. This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I’m sayin’? Everything in my lyrics, is certain. You can be sure off. I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin. I ain’t even lose my virginity

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Verse 1]
I don’t know how to write in cursive
I’m poppin’ checks but I gotta work ’em
I’m in the bank line with the [?]
I be geeked up, Steve Urkel
I don’t want no money for my verses
‘Cause I ain’t get this money on purpose
‘Cause I ain’t even gotta get dirty
My youngins go duffel up 30 (aye aye aye)
I was in Virginia as a virgin (aye aye aye)
Done did everything, snatch purses
Did everything, burglerin’ to murderin’
Subpoena, yeah them crackers try to serve ’em
You can go and tell my attorney that
I don’t even like to get verbally
You can go ask my attorney this

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Verse 2]
Go and ask Trae at the Cash for Gold
Pullin’ out bags of gold like it’s from Africa
I was doin’ everything
I was snatchin’ chains, now my album goin’ two times platinum
Young CEO, no manners
This for all my niggas doin’ calendars
Everything orange, smoke cantaloupe
Pop a nigga top, pop Adderall
I don’t see why we need algebra
I be countin’ money just to add it up
In my mama name but it’s my car
When you street, in a day you just might fall
I ain’t never lackin’, no not at all
‘Cause I ain’t tryna answer when God call
Nigga couldn’t surprise us like my fault
If you got your guard off, where’s Waldo

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

Kodak Black – Me For Me (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me

[Verse 1]
I’m trying to figure out who want to see me winning
I already know resentment brings envy
I’m a business man I’m a fucking business
So I can’t be up in the penitentiary
And I just wanna be able to tell who really with me
Is she for me or is she just playing with my feelings
And I don’t want to but I gotta switch up
Cause you niggas want to have me locked up in the system
Even though that’s who I am I gotta change my life
I’m getting so much money now I can’t be slinging iron
And girl when we hooked up you said you gon ride or die
So I’m assuming that you dead cause you damn sure ain’t riding

[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me

[Verse 2]
I went to jail twelve times I’ll never go again
Even though I said the same thing my other bid
Everybody stopped fucking with me cause I keep going in
And I’m feeling like Ben Franklin my only friend
Cause that nigga kept it real stayed in my pocket
He was with me when y’all weren’t fucking with me in the projects
Is you in it for the fame or do you really like me?
It’s hard to tell when I got five mill in the Breitling
I know you don’t want to but you gotta change your surroundings
Cause them niggas don’t want to change all they know is violence
I’m a sniper you know all my niggas move in silence
I’m trying to balance out my life I’m doing mathematics

[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me

Private Lives – Moon Machines (No Future Album)

I can still remember
The last time we played on Top Gear
And though each little song
Was less than three minutes long
Mike squeezed a solo in… somehow
And although we like our longer tunes
It seemed polite to cut them down
To little bits – they might be hits
Who gives an… after all?
Tell me how would you feel
In the place of John Peel?
You just can’t please
All of the musicians all the time
Playing now is lovely
Here in the BBC
We’re free to play almost as long and as loud
As a jazz group, or an orchestra on Radio Three
There are dancehalls and theatres
With acoustics worse than here
Not forgetting the extra facilities
Such as the tea machine, just along the corridor
So to all our mates like Kevin
Caravan, the old Pink Floyd
Allow me to recommend ‘Top Gear’
Despite its extraordinary name
Yes, playing, playing now is lovely
Here in the BBC
We’re free to play almost as long and as loud
As the foreign language classes… and the John Cage interview…
And the jazz groups… and the orchestras on Radio 3
Pop stars drink each others’ wine
Plough each others’ earth
Hoping for companionship
And then perhaps rebirth
Plant seeds in fresher plots of earth
Bound up in concepts and dreams
And fears of worse things to come
They never do
They stay the same
Music-making still
Performs a normal function
Background noise for people
Eating and talking and drinking and smoking
That’s all right by us
Don’t think that we’re complaining
After all it’s only leisure time, isn’t it?
I could almost sing this song
In a nice tone of voice
If I had to, I’d be glad to
It’s awfully nice to be here
So let’s open the beers and get tipsy
We’d be mad to
But if you sound refined
You just can’t blow the mind of a kiddy
Or a young lady
And if you come from the sun
You just can’t fool a mum into thinking
That you’re alright, really
So before this feeling dies
Remember, I could be telling lies
Now, I love your eyes
See how the time flies
I think it’s so great
You seem to change your fate
By working and playing
Something new in every way
Can be yours in a day
But I wonder what I’m really saying
So just before this feeling dies
Remember I may be telling lies
Falsehoods
White lies
Adverts
Idle chat
Banter
Half-truths
Rumours
And just lies, plain lies…
I shan’t say…
One more word…
So instead… I’ll play drums…

Phora – God (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Intro]
God gives the toughest battles to the strongest of his people
Just make sure you good with karma when it meets you
It’s evil, it’ll haunt you, it’ll eat you
It’ll take away your peace of mind and blind you and deceive you
Never let ’em get to your soul
Cause we all got a place in this world
We just might not know where to go
See, I’m here for a reason
And I’m right where I’m supposed to be
And all I know is that God is watching over me

[Verse]
Look, this life’s a blessing for real
Jesus on my necklace, man the pressure is real
Ambulance and gunshots, ghetto bird on my block
Can’t even trust the cops, they don’t protect, they just kill
So pops told me, pack a weapon, for real
Cause the world is cold and they’ll never respect how you feel
I know exactly what he meant when he said jealously kills
As I try to take a breath, but I feel like I’m choking on my own blood
Sick of these streets cause they show us no love
I’d have seen cats bag up drugs and slang to their own son
This shit ain’t no fun
They’re carrying heaters cause they got cold blood
They’ll never see me weak and I won’t run
Got to watch my back every motherfucking day
At the same time, never look back and look for a way to make it out these streets
Yeah, some people never make it out these streets

And they shooting at me, felt like a nightmare
Never understood why these cowards just couldn’t fight fair
Always need a weapon, but this life is such a blessing
They pull the trigger, my guardian angel was sitting right there
You don’t believe in God? Explain this
They killed my ass twice and I still lived and all it did was make me famous
And appreciate life in ways I couldn’t explain
Bullet in my head a few inches away from my brain
Homie, I’m blessed to be alive and still breathing
But what’s it going to take to show these people that I’m here for a reason?
I said I’m blessed to be alive and still breathing
But what’s it going to take to show these people that I’m here for a reason?

One o’clock in the morning, heading back home
Driving down the freeway, just me and my girl
Talking ’bout our future, talking ’bout life
Talking ’bout these places that we trying to be in this world
As I look to my left, I seen a car approaching from a distance
And all I heard was, *pop-pop-pop*, What?
I’m tripping? Could this be a hit-man? They letting shots off
Went ninety off the freeway and dipped as soon as it popped off
Bullets burning in the back of my neck
Blood leaking down my back
Windows shattered as I’m gasping for breath
Bullets scorching as it ran through my flesh
Heart pumping, blood rushing
Felt the adrenaline pass through my chest
Thinking if I die tonight, they’ll probably laugh at my death
But God has my back and that’s why I’m blessed
I asked my girl if she was hit, but she was panicking
I checked her body, she was fine
But she seen I got shot and called the ambulance

Yeah, in the back of the ambulance
I just thought, "Are they following me?"
Did someone set me up? Is somebody plotting on me?
They trying to kill me, they really tried to kill me again
Don’t wanna die without saying, "Bye" to my mama, my friends
Only twenty years old living in this world, so cold
Hoping my family don’t have to see me go
I’m in the hospital fighting to survive
Fighting to stay alive
Doctors keep telling me not to close my eyes
They saying, "Stay with me. Deep breaths. Just breathe."
In and out, out and in, veins filled with IVs
I closed my eyes, thought of the skies and the trees
Asked God to bless me just one more time
Almost dropped to my knees
Now I’m back up on my feet, I should’ve died that night
Three shots from a .45 went through my ride that night
Hit me two inches from my spine, I could’ve been paralyzed
Guess you can say that Destiny was by my side that night
I should’ve died that night
Three shots from a .45 went through my ride that night
Hit me two inches from my spine, I could’ve been paralyzed
Guess you can say that Destiny was by my side that night

Cause everybody wanna ride or die chick
But she the true meaning of ride or die when them bullets went right through my whip
Cause she was by my side the night I got hit
And still riding with me till the day I die
See, that’s a wife, not a bitch
Just wanna see her happy, I’d give my life for that shit
I’d take a .45, a 9, even a knife for that shit
I know I wasn’t perfect, we had our fights
But I’mma make things right cause we only got one life and that’s it
But never let these cats take your peace of mind or your smile from you
No matter how hard they try, no matter what they try to do
I’ll always be right there to the side of you
We got the choice to be happy or not
The only one that can decide is you
But sometimes I’m mad at myself
Sometimes I ask these people questions I can answer myself
Sometimes I wish I could show these cats how I felt
But I know karma’s a motherfucking bitch and its gon’ handle itself
Three people in my car that night
Me, Destiny, and God
Like, why the Lord keep letting me survive?
I’m so blessed that I’m alive
But truth is they could’ve put that bullet through my head
But dawg, legends never die
I said legends never die, I just want to be remembered
They can kill me, but that’ll only mean I’ll live forever
I said legends never die, I just want to be remembered
They can kill me, but that’ll only mean I’ll live forever
Motherfucker

Phora – R U Still (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, look
Pops told me this life is way too short for you not to live in the moment
Made a few mistakes in my time, but I’m still growin’
Embracin’ all these feelings these people are scared of showin’
I’m showin’ you all my pain in my story, the book is open
It’s real
Every chapter in my life is a lesson
But the girl I gave my heart to, we’ve been losin’ connection
She ain’t realize that she was a blessing
We just lost in a world, driftin’ apart, we never had no direction
See, I’m losin’ all my patience lately, I’ve been tryna pray more
She said, "You always leave when I need you, I wish you’d stay more."
Dyin’ to feel alive, you holdin’ on to your pride
I used to be the one you’d run to, what you walkin’ away for?
Look, why can’t we just be real with each other?
Instead of hatin’ each other, let’s start healin’ each other
Are we really scared of love or just scared that we’ll never find it?
I need you, and I’m done tryna hide it
So r u still—

[Hook]
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
Oh yeah
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?
Oh yeah
R u still down for me?

R u still down for me?
R u still down for me?

[Outro]
We all need someone to talk to
Dealin’ with the pressure of the world, all the shit we had to go through
She livin’ life in the fast lane, in the fast lane tryna roll through
Aye, we all feel low sometimes, we all need someone to talk to
Yeah, we all feel low sometimes, we all need someone to talk to
Dealin’ with the pressure of the world, all the shit we had to go through
She livin’ life in the fast lane, in the fast lane tryna roll through
Aye, we all feel low sometimes, we all need someone to talk to
Yeah, we all feel low sometimes

Phora – Facts (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Verse 1]
Hold up, look
I just can’t fuck with y’all
All you lookin’ funny, man, what’s up with y’all?
Anything you doin’, man, we not involved
Funny how we used to look up to y’all, we looked up to y’all
But y’all fake as shit
I’ve been in the studio for days and shit
24/7 on my Vegas shit
You know the 702 gon’ play this shit, they gon’ play this shit
Like, aye

[Hook]
Whole team stay blessed
Need the liqour for the stress
Got the Henney with the X.O
Whole squad up next
Tell the label, "Cut the check"
I’ve been prayin’ for the best
I’ve been dealin’ with the stress

[Verse 2]
Aye, wait, hold up
Let me flex and shit
Topped the all-great, then I wrecked this shit
Then I dropped a hunnid on a Z06, this for all you niggas sayin’ I’m depressed and shit
Lambo outside with the extra tint, I’m on the "H-Town-screwed-up-Texas" shit
If I ever said it, then I meant that shit
Rambo on the booth with that extra click like—
Better show you respect first
I’ve been puttin’ in the hard work, but
Give a fuck about your net worth like
Nigga, tell me what your heart worth
Aye, so whole, ride the hood with me
Stay true when you good with me, uh
You know I don’t smoke much
Eh, but fuck it, roll a backwood with me, eh!
Shawty know I’ve been through the most, uh
Real one, she ain’t never went ghost, aye
She deserve a ring and a crown and a house
Yo’ girl get a root beer float, aye
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like that

[Bridge]
Wait, fuck all that
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye

[Spoken]
Hahaha, aye, aye, haha
Aye, y’all got me too wild out here
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Aye, lit

[Outro]
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste, aye
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like aye
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste, aye
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like that

Phora – Way 2 Much (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Hook]
Yeah
They say you gotta fight for the ones you love
Shit, I guess I ain’t worth it
But I was tryna work things out with you
Yeah, I know I ain’t perfect, look
I know he doesn’t love you like he should
Baby, you could do better, fuck
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Yeah
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Uh
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much

[Verse 1]
I know that you’ve moved on, but I’m still here
Tell me if love is something you still fear
I’m textin’ you drunk, in my vision blurry as fuck, but it’s funny ’cause all these memories, shit, they still clear
Don’t try to say I wasn’t down for you
You needed me, I stuck around for you
See, you was all I ever needed, babe
I tried to change my life around for you
I guess I wasn’t enough
Sprite is dirty as you did me, I should pour you a cup
‘Cause both of us in the wrong
I know you moved on, but you don’t love him like you say you do, I’m callin’ you bluff
I know you hated when I hit you on that late night tip
Look, but everyone around me on some fake-type shit
I’m losin’ touch and I just needed something real in my life
Now I don’t wanna have to pop a fucking pill to get right
I’m too drunk to keep drinkin’, I should chill for the night
But on the real, shit, I wish you was still in my life
But they say

[Hook]
They say you gotta fight for the ones you love
Shit, I guess I ain’t worth it
But I was tryna work things out with you
Yeah, I know I ain’t perfect, look
I know he doesn’t love you like he should
Baby, you could do better, fuck
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Yeah
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Uh
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much

[Verse 2]
Hennessy inside me, I just don’t know where to start now
Drinkin’ out this bottle ’til it’s empty as your heart now
Calm down, yeah, I see you creepin’ on her
But all my Xs turned to Zs, I started sleepin’ on her
But it’s crazy how we want that person more when they gone, uh
Shady how you played me like the words to this song, fuck
Tried to make it last, I know I fucked up in the past
But shit, I never had the intention of doin’ you wrong, I mean
I know exactly what you saw, I’ve been to Hell, too
You was tryin’ not to fall, but shit, I fell, too
I couldn’t tell you why I was seein’ all my exes at the W Hotel, I took a L, too
Love tells lies, it’s like you’re speakin’ the truth
Missed call notification, I’m hopin’ it’s you
But I tried to give you the world, you just wanted some space
But when I push myself away, I just get closer to you, I mean

[Hook]
They say you gotta fight for the ones you love
Shit, I guess I ain’t worth it
But I was tryna work things out with you
Yeah, I know I ain’t perfect, look
I know he doesn’t love you like he should
Baby, you could do better, fuck
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Yeah
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
Uh
Way 2 much to drink, way 2 much
I might have had way 2 much to drink, way 2 much

Phora – Sinner, Pt. 2 (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Intro]
Yeah, I just can’t take this pressure no more

[Verse 1]
Why I feel like I’ve been in this place before
I just can’t take no more
I just can’t smile like I’m still me, I just can’t fake no more
I try to be all I can but that wasn’t enough for them
We can’t find love so we replace it with these drugs again
I drink from this bottle dog it’s my only friend
I’m so scared to be alone again
Fake smile on my face
I just can’t keep pretending like I don’t pretend
And my little homie’s doing twenty five
If God exists why he never try
To show us that this life is more than pain
Cause is hard to live when you’re dead inside
And they say I’m worthless cause I ain’t a Christian
Like turn a church into a fucking business
They killed Jehovah, didn’t leave a witness
And these preachers crooked as these politicians
Politics, religion, I don’t see the difference
They crucify me cause I’m speaking different
Who the fuck are they to judge?
Tell me you or you to criticize the way I’m living
40 ounces for the pain
I ain’t been the same since I’ve seen my pops cry
I might be light skin to you
But I’m still a nigga in the cops eyes
They ain’t stopping til’ we all die
Mama I just hope you understand
I just couldn’t take the pressure
Mama, see I tried my best to be a better man
And you might know my story dawg
But you won’t ever know my pain
And she was all I needed
Now this bottle is my Novocain
Trying not to go insane now
Trying not to go insane now
Trying not to go insane

[Hook]
They say lately I ain’t been the same
But they won’t ever know my pain
And I know lately I ain’t been the same
I just never really show my pain, my pain

[Verse 2]
Yeah, man I can’t feel nothing no more
Fake love don’t cut it no more
Homie, I’ve been drinking so much
Nothing staying in my stomach no more
I can’t even feel the pain inside
I can’t keep living in a lie
Yeah, I might be breathing just like everybody else
But I still don’t feel alive
Every night man, I hear a pistol poppin’
Make me feel like God ain’t really watching
Watch out for the snakes, they steady plottin’
They wanna put you in a cage or in a coffin’
Now a days, these cops just wanna kill
No love in the streets, don’t wanna feel
What I felt when I heard my lil’ brother passed
I’ll never get him back
But yo I still, know his soul is still roamin’ on the streets
Now I just hope he’s watching over me
Now I just keep on praying
I’ve been trynna’ talk to God but these demons never leave
I know I lost myself along the way
I was just too scared to fade away
Now they all keep begging me to stay
But I can’t be here another day
So I drink from this bottle til’ I feel numb again
I’ve been tempted by these drugs again
I know I ain’t been the same
Momma told me she just wanna see her son again
I just wanna see her smile again
I don’t ever wanna see her cry
So I lie and say that I’m okay
But, I’ve been plottin’ on my suicide
And you might know my story dawg
But you won’t ever know my pain
And she was all I needed
Now this bottle is my novacane
Trying not to go insane now
Trying not to go insane now
Trying not to go insane

[Hook]
They say lately I ain’t been the same
But they won’t ever know my pain
And I know lately I ain’t been the same
But I just never really show my pain, my pain
I just don’t show my pain

Phora – To The Moon (Yours Truly Forever Album)

[Intro]
Take me to the moon
I wanna be with the stars
Send me, send me into orbit
Take me to the moon
I wanna be with the stars
Send me, send me into orbit

[Chorus]
Yeah, she said she never been in love
All she ever did was give her love
Everyone, they only take her love
So you scared of love, I don’t blame you, love
Let me be the one to show you love
That "need somebody just to hold you" love
That "show you off like a trophy" love
Can I be your one and only love?
I just want to be
I think you’re the one
Girl, you shouldn’t be so scared to fall in love

[Verse 1]
Yeah, let me love you
Show me how
Lift me up, I’ll hold you down
My love is real
I know you need it
I know you crave it
I know you fiend it
It’s not your shape
Not your size, not your curves, not your thighs
Not your lips ,not your eyes
It’s your soul and everything inside
That makes me feel, the way I feel
My love for you was always real
Early mornings, later nights
We never sleep
Let me stay the night
My love for you, it never fades
My love for you, it never dies
You take me to another place
Just because you breathing don’t mean you alive

[Chorus]
Yeah, she said she never been in love
All she ever did was give her love
Everyone, they only take her love
So you scared of love, I don’t blame you, love
Let me be the one to show you love
That "need somebody just to hold you" love
That "show you off like a trophy" love
Can I be your one and only love?
I just want to be
I think you’re the one
Girl, you shouldn’t be so scared to fall in love

[Verse 2]
Yeah, take me far, far away
Find a place, we’ll find a way
Don’t let me leave, just tell me "stay"
And tell me everything you wanna say
My love for you is like a rose
That never dies but only grows
You pushed away, I held you close
Baby, you an angel, heaven knows
Broken hearts, broken dreams, broken trust and broken wings
I know you hurt but let me fix it
Show me every scar and let me kiss it
We follow dreams, they take us far
To the moon, to the stars
All we want, the world is ours
Through all the pain and all the scars
The world is mine, what’s mine is yours
Your love is true, your heart is pure
Always ready but never sure
When I get lonely, baby, you’re the cure
My love for you, it never fades
My love for you, it never dies
I never wanna drift away
‘Cause I was never good at goodbyes
I think you’re the one

[Chorus]
Yeah, she said she never been in love
All she ever did was give her love
Everyone, they only take her love
So you scared of love, I don’t blame you, love
Let me be the one to show you love
That "need somebody just to hold you" love
That "show you off like a trophy" love
Can I be your one and only love?
I just want to be
I think you’re the one
Girl, you shouldn’t be so scared to fall in love