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Lil Durk – Turn Myself In Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ooh
Squat made the beat
Turn me up, Josh
Ooh
Go Grizz
Ooh
W-W-W-Winner’s Circle

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain’t really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I’m finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Ooh, oh

[Verse 1]
I wish I would turn myself in before I fuck one last time
I wish I would turn myself in before I pour up one pint
I wish I would turn myself in without kissin’ my kids, no, it ain’t right
I wish I would turn myself in without playin’ that shit back that night
I wish I would turn myself in without droppin’ my album
I wish I would put trust in a nigga knowin’ they goin’ sour
I told ’em I wish I would, I fuck her in the butt, go douche
Told her put a big bag on my books, make sure my artist get pushed
Look up at the judge, can’t look, stay makin’ up lies for sure
I’m a innocent man for sure, it is what it is for sure
Nobody gon’ ride, had a warrant so I can’t hide
India gon’ stay by my side, I did a song with Chance tonight
He gave me positive vibes, to better my image for life
I turn myself in tonight, head down with these cuffs on, then read me my rights

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain’t really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I’m finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Ooh, oh

[Verse 2]
I got 5 million followers, I need 5 million dollars
I scream “Free Melly” from my cell even though they ain’t got em
Mmm, free Von, free Zoo, even though they got the same problem
Mmm, false accusation, why they name droppin’?
They wanna know if I’m rappin’ or robbin’, takin’ these drugs for family problems
I get a call, I call my mama, mmm, I’m sorry
I get a bond, not givin’ them property, no, I can’t tell, that’s part of the policy
If you don’t fuck with me, nigga, then fuck you, but I show love for niggas apart of me
I went from Margielas to state shoes, Amiri denims to jump suits
Locked in a cell with a curfew, in population, they can hurt you
No PC, commissary and receipts, fan mail, I gotta reread
New rappers wanna be, can’t be me, I’m gangsta

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain’t really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I’m finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Ooh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain’t really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I’m finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain’t really with me

Skepta – Gangsta Lyrics

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[Intro: Skepta]
Practice hours
Go on then
What you mean, what you mean?
Yeah

[Chorus: Skepta]
Yeah, we did young and stupid
Now I do grown and sexy
I don’t know who you’re tryna impress, G
Man, can see that your man-bag’s empty
No need to pretend
I don’t wanna hear you talk greazy again
Never shot food, never shot no skeng
Talk about gangster, I was like, “When?”
Brudda, you love lie
Tryna been gangsta, you ain’t never been on one ride
Tough guy
Tryna be gangsta, your cartel are not up to the time
You man are washed up, say you got big P, say you got cats on the line
You’re just lyin’ to yourself, fam, you better pattern up, better get back on the grind

[Verse 1: Shorty]
These guys tell lies
Say that they bust guns, they ain’t got nines
Say that they shot drugs, they ain’t got pies
Do it for the ‘Gram, man, I ain’t got time
Everybody knows that I’m five foot five
But don’t come around here when your likkle man talk, I’ll punch man down to my size, yeah
I make a man think twice, I make a man go look for advice
You don’t wanna come around here with your chest all high
‘Cause the mandem’ll switch off your lights
Bare tings in your head like lice
Eediat, now you can’t sleep at night
You see this road ting comes at a price

[Verse 2: Frisco]
Most came cool with a serious face
That’s ’cause I came from a serious place
To be able to pull off this outfit
With the trainers, you gotta have serious pace (Yeah)
Got money on my brain, it’s a serious chase
Co-D on remand, that’s a serious case (Mad)
So when man wanna act like Tyson
I’m like what, fam? Am I supposed to be frightened? (Dead)
Say you bust gun, we don’t believe you
You don’t pray, TBH, you need to
Say that he’s a badboy, I was like me too
Shoot from up ‘cross the road when I see you (Sky)
Fuck your war story, I’ve been there when the beef get gory (Facts)
I’m from the UK just like Devlin, but I’m a yardman like Cory

[Interlude: Skepta]
Tryna be gangster
Tryna be gangster, your cartel are not up to the time
Tryna be gangster
Tryna be gangster, pattern up, better get back on the grind

[Verse 3: Jammer]
It’s all an act and movie (Yeah)
See through them, but they can’t see through me (Nope)
Man wanna act like gangsters, when I see man
Manna move like groupies
These man are happy inside
But when I see man, they start moving booky (Booky)
Friday night, when I smoke like booky (brucky)
Don’t get nicked by the feds on duty
Might pop corn cah my team’s unruly
Bare badmana move Shy like Snoochie (Snoochie)
Them man there better follow my orders
Run a man down like Sloth in Goonies (Hey, you guys)
I send a man hot shots just like shoot it, shoot it
Them man are sleeping, snoozing, snoozing
Us man are winning, not losing

[Verse 4: Jme]
Somebody tell these ediats with two hundred pound belts and shiny trainers (Please)
Stop tryna imitate guys on road, you cannot buy G status (Trust)
Give a shit what garms you cop (No), don’t give a shit what crap you drop (What?)
Waste of money and time, please stop (Trust)
You cannot buy gangster from shop
Bare logos, bare designers
You lot are looking like F1 drivers (Trust)
Even tryna chat like man
Hate when I hear pricks misuse slang
Man are tryna get out the hood but, you were never there so you’re tryna get in (What?)
Backwards ting (What?), cool
Make sure your hood’s up when it starts raining (Serious)

[Chorus: Skepta]
Yeah, we did young and stupid
Now I do grown and sexy
I don’t know who you’re tryna impress, G
Man, can see that your man-bag’s empty
No need to pretend
I don’t wanna hear you talk greazy again
Never shot food, never shot no skeng
Talk about gangster, I was like, “When?”
Brudda, you love lie
Tryna been gangsta, you ain’t never been on one ride
Tough guy
Tryna be gangsta, your cartel are not up to the time
You man are washed up, say you got big P, say you got cats on the line
You’re just lyin’ to yourself, fam, you better pattern up, better get back on the grind

Thomas Rhett – Blessed Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Lights are down, but you’re shining like you always do
Every day, I’m reminded of the miracle of you

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re too good for coincidence
And too perfect for an accident
And I’m not sure where Heaven is
But every night, I get a glimpse

[Chorus]
And I know I’m blessed
Watching you spin in that dress
Making my heart beat out my chest
I can’t count the times I’ve heard
People say I’m lucky, but lucky ain’t the word
Oh, I’m blessed
And all I ain’t got is my breath
You stole it the first time we meet
You’re more than I deserve
People say I’m lucky, but lucky ain’t the word
Oh, I’m

[Verse 2]
I keep checking you for halos
Swear you’re an angel in the skies
You poke my mind from every angle, and I
Can see Heaven in your eyes

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re too good for coincidence
And too perfect for an accident
And I’m not sure where Heaven is
But every night, I get a glimpse

[Chorus]
And I know I’m blessed (Blessed)
Watching you spin in that dress (Dress)
Making my heart beat out my chest
I can’t count the times I’ve heard
People say I’m lucky, but lucky ain’t the word
Oh, I’m blessed (Blessed)
And all I ain’t got is my breath (Breath)
You stole it the first time we met
You’re more than I deserve
People say I’m lucky, but lucky ain’t the word
Oh, I’m

[Bridge]
Baby, you’re the kind of girl that I’ve always prayed for
And I swear by my dying breath that I will be faithful
Oh, baby
‘Cause I’m on my knees (I’m on my knees)
Whoa, you make me believe

[Chorus]
Baby, I’m blessed (Blessed)
Watching you spin in that dress (Dress)
Making my heart beat out my chest
I can’t count the times I’ve heard
People say I’m lucky, but lucky ain’t the word
Oh, I’m blessed (Blessed)
And all I ain’t got is my breath (Breath)
You stole it the first time we met
You’re more than I deserve
People say I’m lucky, but lucky ain’t the word
Oh, I’m blessed

Jon Bellion – Crop Circles Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Jon Bellion & Mylon Hayde]
When did our apartment turn to ruins on an island?
Where lovers used to live, but they’ve been gone for quite some time and
Cards and clothes are artifacts and clues we left behind and
Oh, I do not know, I do not know
(In case you fuckin’ forgot)
When did all the passion turn to numbers and statistics?
I’ve been tryna grasp it, but it’s all just hieroglyphics
(In case you fuckin’ forgot)
We tried a little space, but we flew too far to fix it
Oh, I do not know, I do not know

[Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion]
I said oh, I do not know, I do not know
I do not know, I do not know
I do not know, I do not know

[Chorus: Jon Bellion]
When did thoughts of wedding rings
Become just stranger things?
I’m in the upside down
We used to dance around the apartment
Now our footprints in the carpet are just crop circles, crop circles

[Verse 2: Jon Bellion & Mylon Hayde]
When did our vibration turn to awkward bits of friction?
(In case you fuckin’ forgot)
When did our vacation turn to fossils and to fiction?
(In case you fuckin’ forgot)
All we do is fight, and now we can’t break the addiction
Oh, I do not know, I do not know

[Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion]
I said oh, I do not know, I do not know
I do not know, I do not know
I do not know, I do not know

[Chorus: Jon Bellion]
When did thoughts of wedding rings
Become just stranger things?
I’m in the upside down
We used to dance around the apartment
Now our footprints in the carpet are just crop circles, crop
(When did)

[Outro: Mylon Hayde & Jon Bellion]
In case you fuckin’ forgot
In case you fuckin’ forgot (When did)
In case you fuckin’ forgot
In case you fuckin’ forgot
In case you fuckin’ forgot

Miley Cyrus – The Most Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
This winter was as cold as you and I
I know you’re home, hoping I’m alright
How many times have I left you in the deep?
I don’t know why you still believe in me

[Chorus]
Oh, and even in my darkest days, even in my lowest place
You love me the most
And even when I can’t stay, even when I run away
You love me the most
So why do I hurt you so? Is it ’cause I know?
Why do I hurt you so? Is it ’cause you love me the most?

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the most
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Is it ’cause I know? Is it ’cause you love me the most?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the most
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Is it ’cause I know? Yeah

[Verse 2]
Your tender touch is the healing that I seek
I come to you when my judgement becomes weak
All that you are is all I ever need
I don’t know why you still believe in me

[Chorus]
Oh, and even in my darkest days, even in my lowest place
You love me the most
And even when I can’t stay, even when I run away
You love me the most
So why do I hurt you so? Is it ’cause I know?
Why do I hurt you so? Is it ’cause you love me the most?

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the most
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Is it ’cause I know? Is it ’cause you love me the most?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the most
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Is it ’cause I know? Yeah

[Outro]
How many times have I left you in the deep?
I don’t know why you still believe in me

Miley Cyrus – Unholy Lyrics

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[Chorus]
I’m a little drunk, I know it
I’ma get high as hell
I’m a little bit unholy
So what? So is everyone else
I’m a little drunk, I know it
I’ma get high as hell
I’m a little bit unholy
So what? So is everyone else

[Verse]
Wake up in the middle of a breakdown, yeah, uh
Have sex on the table with the takeout (Uh)
I’m sick of the faking, the using, the taking
The people calling me obscene
You hate me, you love me, you just wanna touch me
I’m only trying to get some peace
So let me do me

[Chorus]
I’m a little drunk, I know it
I’ma get high as hell
I’m a little bit unholy
So what? So is everyone else (Hey)
I’m a little drunk, I know it
I’ma get high as hell
I’m a little bit unholy
So what? So is everyone else

[Post-Chorus]
So what? So is everyone else
So what? So is everyone else

[Chorus]
I’m a little drunk, I know it
I’ma get high as hell
I’m a little bit unholy
So what? So is everyone else

[Post-Chorus]
So what? So is everyone else
So what? So is everyone else
Yeah

AKA – Bang Lyrics

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[Verse 1: AKA]
This shit is guaranteed to bang
Call me first prince when I land
No [?] in my name
Just a pocket full dreams and a plan
[?] flip a middle finger to the man
Niggas got the rules all bent
Double that on the payment (why?)
‘Cause street cred never paid rent
They never felt base in a light grey benz
20 inch rims and thirty percent tip
Walk around town like a bunch of made men
You never made Rands so you never made sense
Nah, everybody stay fresh
Champagne [?] but we’re in the same trench
In this life that’s so beautiful
Only time I get to see my fam is a funeral
Damn, you don’t believe me yet
Got a couple of baby cousins who ain’t see me yet
(That’s true)

[Chorus]
I hope you got somebody you can lean on
Toast up everybody who’ve been gone
Post up, I never really leave home
Don’t stop giving me what I need, love

I hope you got somebody you can lean on
Toast up everybody who’ve been gone
Post up, I never really leave home
Don’t stop giving me what I need, love

[Verse 2: Khuli Chana]
I grew up since pops screwed up
Mom introduced me to God
[?] shoot up
As the pain grows like a tumor
I stay afloat, keep flowing
Kea ichuma, ke itshutla dikeledi
Though my eyes cry no more
So that happens when you left out in the cold for so long
(So wrong)
Still wonder why he left me
Wish I didn’t give a shit
Wishing ne go le bonolo
I still pour a lil’ liqour le ha phela
Oulady ke lefetwa, I’m still morning magogo
So [?] I can’t speak, kea tlalelwa kea tshologa
Kea tlalelwa kea tshologa [?]
I’m living in my sorrow
You follow go [?]
Blood clot mo pelong yaka
Reflecting on bophelo ba ka
I thank my uncle a million buck
Who taught me to pop [?] up and no sucker punch

[Chorus]
I hope you got somebody you can lean on
Toast up everybody who’ve been gone
Post up, I never really leave home
Don’t stop giving me what I need, love

I hope you got somebody you can lean on
Toast up everybody who’ve been gone
Post up, I never really leave home
Don’t stop giving me what I need, love

[Verse 3: AKA]
They wanna know who I do it for
Bitches who’ve never been booty called
But know the difference when duty calls
Every fallen legend who we knew before
We applaud, once upon a time my position was yours
Stay humble, wait, make the dinner plate crumble
Stay fair but the stomach got the same crumble
They never played fair, better late
They never made mommy say prayers (concrete jungle)
So we pray for better days till I take care
To you the keys of my heart belong
Play it like symphonies [?]
Apologies to my niece who I can’t see more
Like the world is a disco ball
And God is a dj dropping all the hits I’m on
Wherever I’m at, I know you miss me
Stay close to the screen so you can kiss me

[Chorus]
I hope you got somebody you can lean on
Toast up everybody who’ve been gone
Post up, I never really leave home
Don’t stop giving me what I need, love

I hope you got somebody you can lean on
Toast up everybody who’ve been gone
Post up, I never really leave home
Don’t stop giving me what I need, love

Lil Wayne – Mind Right (Freestyle) Lyrics

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[Intro: Tk-N-Ca$h]
My mind right
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
Yeah
Yeah

[Hook: Tk-N-Ca$h]
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
(Leave that ho alone to get my mind right)
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
(come up on a check to get my mind right)
I had to-

[Verse: Lil Wayne]
Get my mind right
Money white
Hustle right
Fuck her right
Fuck it right
Fuck them pussy niggas I’ll see ‘em in another life
Woo! May my tombstone read what a life
Pussy ass nigga say he thuggin’ he a fuckin’ lie
Tell him I say its a wrap like it’s mummified
Hustle for a hundred days a hundred nights
Run it right
Runnin’ lights
Duckin’ lights
There he go, cut the lights
Try to spare these niggas but I put ’em on fuckin’ strike
Got these niggas scrambling, and we sunny side
Come at me sideways I ride three six five days
Hot as a latte, picante, an entrée
I am the fucking best man for the job
These niggas bridesmaids, I leave niggas sideways
I don’t want to hear it to me it’s just blasé
I need my money on dalé on dalé
I got my mind right I got my mind made
But how come the early bird acting like I’m late
I’m ready for war
Money right
Hustle white
Alright
Fuckin’ right
Whippin’ white all night ’til a nigga knuckle white
Smoke a pound drunk a pint, another pint, another pint
B-T-W F-Y-I F-Y-L
Fuck your life L-O-L bullet shell, bloody knife
Body parts, babies crying, bitches running, bells ringing
Had to leave my heavenly bitch for a hell’s angel, Lord
I l-l-licked the pussy ’til I got my L’s tangled
I take CMB off the YM, I’m just spell checkin’
Yeah, I know a nigga named Rodney King
Get along with him and not with me
‘Cause I’m on the edge and I’m ’bout to leave
Gun to his head make him count to three
One, two, three
BOW BOW BOW BOW
She gave me head she forgot to breathe
Straight from the bed to the shower scene
Straight from the store to the block nigga
I do numbers you can count on me
Remember when I didn’t have a pot to pee
Now I look like I done hit the lottery
Went from poverty to property
Make a mockery of a shopping spree
These niggas ain’t cold they ain’t hot to me
They think they like me but they not to me
Wait let me put my binoculars on
You fake as fuck as far as I can see
My eyes red as fuck look like a eye disease
I let that yopper squeeze, I sat down with me
And then I told myself, look before you kill somebody leave

[Hook: Tk-N-Ca$h & *Lil Wayne*]
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
(Leave that ho alone to get my mind right)
*Woah, my mind right, get my mind right, ayy*
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
*I want my money nigga*
*Come up with that check get my money right*
I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
(Leave that ho alone to get my mind right)
*I got my mind right, my money right, I’m ready for war*
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
(come up on a check to get my mind right)
*Yeah, yeah, I got my mind right, my money right, I’m ready for war*

[Outro: Lil Wayne & Tk-N-Ca$h]
Yeah, yeah, Y-M-C-M-Beef yeah
Y-M, not them, and I’m the real Young Moolah baby
My mind right, I had to leave them boys alone to get my mind right
I had to come up on a check I want my money nigga
Come up with that check I want my money nigga

I had to leave that ho alone to get my mind right
(Leave that ho alone to get my mind right)
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
(come up on a check to get my mind right)

The Chainsmokers – Call You Mine Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Two kids with their hearts on fire
Who’s gonna save us now?
When we thought that we couldn’t get higher
Things started looking down
I look at you and you look at me
Like nothing but strangers now
Two kids with their hearts on fire
Don’t let it burn us out

[Pre-Chorus]
Think about what you believe in now
Am I someone you cannot live without out?
‘Cause I know I don’t wanna live without you

[Chorus]
Yeah
Come on, let’s turn this all around
Bring it all back to that bar downtown
When you wouldn’t let me walk out on you, yeah
You said “Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life?”
And I said “I don’t even know what I’m doing tonight”

[Bridge]
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
So I call you mine, can I call you mine?
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”

[Verse 2]
Broke kids running through the city
Drunk on the subway train
Set free every time you kissed me
We couldn’t feel no pain
You looked at me and I looked at you
Like we’d never look away
Broke kids running through the city
Don’t let the memory fade
You said “Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life?”
And I said “I don’t even know what I’m doing tonight”

[Bridge]
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
So I call you mine, can I call you mine?
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”

[Pre-Chorus]
Think about what you believe in now
Am I someone you cannot live without out?
‘Cause I know I don’t wanna live without you

[Chorus]
Yeah
Come on, let’s turn this all around
Bring it all back to that bar downtown
When you wouldn’t let me walk out on you
You said “Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life?
And I said “I don’t even know what I’m doing tonight”

[Outro]
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
So I call you mine
And you said “I never regretted the day that I called you mine”
Can I call you mine?
Can I call you mine?
Can I call you mine?
Can I call you mine?

Machine Gun Kelly – Glass House Lyrics

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[Refrain: Lana Del Ray]
All alone in the glass house
Lay awake ’til the sun’s out
Thank the sky when you come down
Empty in the driveway
Caffeine for the heartache
Never wanna have it my way

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Yeah, I fuck up and lose control
Burnt so many bridges, got nowhere to go
Bitches got these motives like Anna Nicole
I’m smoking cigarettes alone until it burn a hole
In my lungs, in my soul, in my denim coat
Same place I’ma keep that knife if I’ma slit my throat
This shit ugly, I was just with Nipsey, now he ghost
They even got my homie Pete out here, like, fuck the jokes
Damn

[Chorus: Lana Del Ray & Machine Gun Kelly]
All alone in the glass house (Just keep it going)
Lay awake ’til the sun’s out
Thank the sky when you come down
Sometimes I just wanna fucking scream or run away, I don’t know

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ayy, life’s been hard since 17
I’ve been through hell, I think I’m somewhere inbetween
Caught in purgatory, I can paint the scene
Everything turned to a nightmare from a dream
Look, wish Lil Peep and me had spoke but I can’t get that back
Just came from Pittsburgh, damn, I’ll miss my homie Mac
Yeah, last time I got off the stage I looked Chester in the face
But now he gone, and ain’t no going back, uh

[Chorus: Lana Del Ray & Machine Gun Kelly]
Why don’t you throw me in the damn rain?
Bury me in gold chains
Throw me the damn rain
I’m waiting on the rain to come and wash it all away
Why don’t you throw me in the damn rain?
Bury me in gold chains
Throw me the damn rain

[Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly]
Lately I’ve been sick of living and nobody knows how I’m really feeling
I always hated a smile, but a keyboard is killing me, hidden inside
I didn’t sign up to be the hero but I don’t want to wind up a villain
I put my daughter to bed then attempted to kill myself in the kitchen
Yeah, I should’ve screamed, but nobody listened
So I passed out with the blood dripping
In this glass house, feeling like a prison
Me and death keep tongue-kissing
I just fell out with my lil’ bro, the life getting to us
The drink getting to us, the drugs getting to us
It’s highway to hell and everyone knew what the fuck were we doing
I’m feeling like

[Chorus: Lana Del Ray & Machine Gun Kelly]
Why don’t you throw me in the damn rain?
Bury me in gold chains
Throw me the damn rain
I’m waiting on the rain to come and wash it all away
Why don’t you throw me in the damn rain?
Bury me in gold chains
Throw me the damn rain

[Refrain: Lana Del Ray]
All alone in the glass house
Lay awake ’til the sun’s out
Thank the sky when you come down
Empty in the driveway
Caffeine for the heartache
Never wanna have it my way

Niykee Heaton – Dollar Bills Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
You’re looking at me like you know me
There’s something ’bout the way you love me when you think you only
Let you dress me up and watch while I unbutton slowly
I know you want me, but I love you when you love me only

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m everything you’re dreaming of, so sweet
You think that you could be enough, for me
Got you begging on your knees, oh please
You could never be enough

[Chorus]
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel

[Verse 2]
Kiss me like when you’re sedated
‘Cause if you’re faded you can’t even tell it if I’m faking
Got you screaming out like, oh my god you’re so amazing
Baby, you just keep me wet, I’ll keep you wasted

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m everything you’re dreaming of, so sweet
You think that you could be enough, for me
Got you begging on your knees, oh please
You could never be enough

[Chorus]
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel

[Chorus]
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills
I wipe my tears with dollar bills, bills, bills
That’s something I can feel

Juice WRLD – Relapse Lyrics

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[Intro]
This bitch, Tez you hear me folk? I’m finna eat! (808 Mafia)
G-Money you hear me folk? I’m finna eat!
Max Lord you hear me folk? I’m finna eat! Ha!

[Verse 1]
My niggas all in, ballin
Fucking hoes we ain’t calling, or talking
They follow us, they get to stalking
She gonna top me up, right after I park it
She asked to hit my blunt, bitch I just sparked it
This-this that Kimbo og, this that cough shit
I bought a zip of that stank, smell like toxic
Hair trigger on that choppa like a off switch
Red beam on your head, you a target (you a target)
I walk my shit, I don’t talk it
I’m a dog, bite down, I don’t bark it
Omega Sci-Fi if we fighting
Imma get to stomping, imma get to stomping
Pack of slimes on your ass like Bompton
Fuck nigga cross the line, then it’s slaughter
Old niggas hold on to your daughters
Cause if she hear one song that bitch a goner
D-D-D-damn, stutter off the percs like, y-yeah
.40 make ’em jerk like that Cali dance
Versace palm trees I’m rocking these Cali pants
Me and Max Lord taking the Klonopins
That’s a Benzo Xan for the dumb niggas that ain’t never understand
I done took a lot of Xans
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again

[Refrain]
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again

[Verse 2]
Passed out at her house, woke up sleeping on the front lawn again
Foreign bitch, I don’t know where she from I just call her Mulan, yeah
I got green like a lime, yeah
Fendi on the design, yeah
Moncler on me like I crack cars, I used to crack cars, now I just crack broads
Y-R-N right, young rich nigga that’s for life
My dick all in your wife
Fuck her off the Percs, it’s gonna be a long night

[Refrain]
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again
(808 Mafia)
Cut it out for a while, get back on ’em, time to relapse again

Stevie Wonder – Front Line Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I am a veteran of the war
I up and joined the army back in 1964
At sixteen I just had to be a man at any cost
I volunteered for Vietnam where I got my leg shot off

[Pre-Chorus]
I recall a quote from a movie that said “Who’s more a man
Than a man with a reason that’s worth dying for”

[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead

[Verse 2]
They gave me a uniform and a tiny salty pill
To stop the big urge I might have for the wrong kind of thrill
They put a gun in my hand and said, “Shoot until he’s dead
But it’s hard to kill when ‘please, I’m your friend’ echoes through your head

[Pre-Chorus]
Brought up in church taught no man should take another’s life
But then put in a jungle where life has no price

[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead

[Bridge]
Back in the world the paper reads today
Another war is in the brewing
But what about the lives of yesterday
And the many happy families that have been ruined

[Verse 3]
My niece is a hooker and my nephew’s a junkie too
But they say I have no right to tell them how they should do
They laugh and say “Quit bragging” ’bout the war you should never have been in
But my mind is so brain-washed I’d probably go back and do it again

[Pre-Chorus]
I walk the neighborhood parading my purple heart
With a fear of agent orange that no one will stop, no

[Chorus]
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead, yeah
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
Now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead
Could you believe I do?
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
They had me standing on the front line
But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to getting ahead

YFN Lucci – Made For It 2 (The Road To WMW 3) Lyrics

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[Intro]
You know everything I said I went
Went and got nigga, you know
If I ain’t had it I spoke it into existence
When I did, nigga I prayed for it

[Chorus]
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it

[Verse 1]
Yeah, ay
Hey look how far I came
From standing on corners
From parking cars in the summer
From running around in the jungle, the big dice games
Now (?) our whole life changed
Swipe dreams, I’m talking pipe dreams
I never thought I’d touch a thousand and my life free
I spent my whole life tryna avoid (?) street
I swear I never had a friend like my nigga (?), yeah
And I think I was 5 when I lost my auntie
And I think I was 9 when I got my first squeeze
At 13 I fucked around and made my first G, yeah
At 14 I fucked around and got my first piece, yeah
At 15 I never gave a fuck and I still never will
Got 100 goons that fuck with me still and I know they kill for me
Got some bitches realer than real and I know they here for me

[Interlude 1]
(Child talking)
I’ma call you later on, (okay) I love you (I love you too)

[Verse 2]
At 15 I never gave a fuck and I still never will
Got 100 goons that fuck with me still and I know they kill for me
Got some bitches realer than real and I know they here for me
Shed a lot of tears that year, you supposed to be here
Free my nigga (?), you know I bailed him out
Fucked around and risked my career
You know I ride for mine
And I can’t let none of them fail
I brought my whole gang with me nigga
Nobody else you know the motto
Get rich or die trying and y’all follow
Long live my nigga Nut, forever we slime for you
Let ’em hold it like nigga IOU

[Interlude 2]
You know what I mean? (?) cried a lot (?)
(Laughing)
Cause you can’t deny none of them songs (?)

[Verse 3]
And I got ’em lesser broke
Like I ran into a pot of gold and we don’t stretch no more
Whole lotta sticks and we got poles, look now they want smoke
Whole lotta sticks and we got poles, now they want smoke
Now rice and beans, used to eat pork or beans
Landed in the (?)
Hopped in the Ferrari with Fred, think I was 23
Then I copped me a drop (?), think I was 23
Balling like I’m 23, this how life supposed to be
You can’t even get close to me, I can’t let ’em walk over me
Why is you approaching me? Always little bro-ing me
We ain’t got an ounce for sale and we ain’t got no dope for free
And (?) still the best in my eyes
You know (?)
Still wait for no kind
Be careful but never timid and you always gon’ shine
Now I can take my Rollie off cause I’m always gon’ blind

[Chorus]
Yeah, remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it
Remember when I told you I was made for it

Juice WRLD – Purple Moncler Lyrics

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[Verse 1]:
Walking round in London in the Purple Moncler
Money long, blowing here, I dont care
Ain’t that bitch my girlfriend standing over there
She walked over to my chair

Then she start to dirty dance
Her hands down my pants
If it sound like my name dirty dan
Just call me dirty dan
She ’gon twerk for these bands
She ‘gon hit a handstand
Ima text ricoche, hit him in the hands man

[Chorus]:
Drip to hard my Saint Laurent
Barak Obama state of mind
N**ga yes we can
Especially when these haters say
“No i can’t”
[?] rookie of the year, a god damn champ
She ’gon f*ck all night long
Ready set go
Blow up in that bitch face
I confetti that hoe
150 for a show
Count the fetty then im gone
150 big gang [?] coming strong

She said she wanna love me
I told her to leave my heart alone
I hate it when I start to care
About these evil ass hoes
I know that they dont love me
They just want my fucking cash flow
These hoes manipulate to gather money, and thats wrong
But who am I to judge?
I used to rob and juug
And hit them shots
I can’t blame another mother fu*ker for doing the same thing
Especially when you broke, thats the worst thing
If you offer me ebay money you will not make [?]

Oh, ain’t that the truth
Im preaching, having church, oh
Finna bag these hoes, taking they shirts off
Even teach they self how to squirt, oh
I had to expose them guess how much —

[Chorus]
Drip to hard my Saint Laurent
Barak Obama state of mind
N**ga yes we can
Especially when these haters say
“No i can’t”
[?] rookie of the year, a god damn champ
She ‘gon f*ck all night long
Ready set go
Blow up in that bitch face
I confetti that hoe
150 for a show
Count the fetty then im gone
150 big gang [?] coming strong

She said she wanna love me
I told her to leave my heart alone
I hate it when I start to care
About these evil ass hoes
I know that they dont love me
They just want my fucking cash flow
These hoes manipulate to gather money, and thats wrong
But who am I to judge?
I used to rob and juug
And hit them shots
I can’t blame another mother fu*ker for doing the same thing
Especially when you broke, thats the worst thing
If you offer me ebay money you will not make [?]

Oh, ain’t that the truth
Im preaching, having church, oh
Finna bag these hoes, taking they shirts off
Even teach they self how to squirt, oh
I had to expose them guess how much —

[Verse 1]:
Walking round in London in the Purple Moncler
Money long, blowing here, I dont care
Ain’t that bitch my girlfriend standing over there
She walked over to my chair

Then she start to dirty dance
Her hands down my pants
If it sound like my name dirty dan
Just call me dirty dan
She ’gon twerk for these bands
She ’gon hit a handstand
Ima text ricoche, hit him in the hands man

[Verse 2]

Uh, aye, count that cash
Uh, Im too ahead they can’t catch up
Team too ahead, they can’t catch up
Fifty shots, to his head, he need back up
For real
I dont like toting guns
But i may have to shoot to kill
N*ggas hate that im winning
Now they dont wanna see me live
They too lazy to get it
Its a lot of shit to give up
Just stay focused on your mission
And dont ever ever give up
Codeine on ice really fucking up my liver
Finally scared to be overdosing
I know that shit give me shivers
But dont worry, tell em god got me
Just an uplifter
Deep inside sometimes I wonder if God can even hear
But imma keep praying
Imma keep hope up
Imma keep face (what else)
[?] Pistol tote tucked
Shoot em in the face
If he get in the way of the cake
{?]

Lil Uzi Vert – Butterknife Lyrics

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[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)

[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)

[Verse 1]
I’m a lil nigga I’m 5’6, stand on my money I’m 6’5
We selling fish out the bando
You prolly think its a fish fry (Ha!)
Boy I’m a slave in the kitchen
I’m all on the floor trying to turn one brick into two
Shit [?] remind me [?] celli bringing down soups
I’m selling fish out of [?]
What a lil bitch she from summerville
Pouring a pint a can’t let it spill (Let it spill)
Begging Lil Uzi bitch grab the wheel
[?] hundred nights
Then I made me a way with the water (The water)
[?]
[?]

[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)

[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
I ain’t have no fun (I ain’t have no fun)
I whip with the butterknife (Whip!)
Been trapping for like two weeks and I haven’t slept in like 20 nights
This lean in the bottle bitch
I swear this ain’t crystal light
The F in fifty seven whip the .223 make your body left and right
Lil Uzi been [?] make it hurt
I fuck up your appetite
Went in the bank, with the credit card cashier call me master swipe
And if it ain’t my finger, they miss my wrist, my necklace always on ice
Lil Uzi came out of no where hoe (Outta no where)
Yeah I’m taking flight
That bitch gave me head just like some lice
And you niggas sneaking you just some mice
And my bro got white, I’m not talking rice
And he in the trenches he toten pipes
And we just be out here like every night
Getting these checks I’m living right
And I got that .40 bitch
But If I don’t got it I stab you with butterknife

[Pre-Chorus]
Since I stepped in the kitchen I stayed in it
Lately been having my way with it
[?] my wrist I got faith in it
I just booked me a house with a safe in it
I’ve been lacking [?] with the ice
If the plug call my phone get that money right (Yeah)
Gotta tell my lil bitch we can’t fuck tonight (Fuck tonight)
‘Cause I’m gon’ be whipping that butterknife (Whip, whip)

[Chorus]
Look at the butterknife (Damn)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (I whip the butterknife)
Look at the butterknife (Look at the butterknife)
I whip the butterknife (Damn)

Lil Uzi Vert – Made It Lyrics

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[Intro]
Can’t believe I made it (Made it, Can’t believe)
Can’t believe I made it (Made it)
Them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi)
You’re the ones that hated (Ooh)

[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Lil Uzi)

[Verse 1]
You know I’m the one, everything I do first place it (Yeah)
Pull up in a spaceship, man you know I’m gonna race it (Vroom)
Brand new Hermes bracelet complement the Cuban bracelet (Huh?)
Your girl say you rap good but say my voice amazing (Oh)
Hit it once, can’t chase it, I don’t know that girl erase it
I can’t save it-save it-save it, man I swear that girl so basic (Okay)
She so tasteless, I might pull up and I Wraith it
So much money, gotta rake it
All this paper, got her naked
Tell that girl, she better shake it (Shake it, shake it, shake it)
Or I will not pay, can’t pay anyway (Oh)
‘Cause there’s no layaway
If I didn’t have it all would you fade away? (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it (Bih)
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (What)
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it (Bih)
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated (What)
Now the same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Okay, uh)

[Verse 2]
Can’t you tell, can’t you smell, diamonds sick, they pale (Yeahl)
Yeah they wet like a whale, I’m slimy like snail (Slime)
I come from the bottom, where it’s kill or get killed (Yeah)
I count it to a thousand, then I made my first million (Oh, god)
We won’t talk, we won’t squeal, get off on a pill (Pill)
Yeah we saw your paperwork, got off on a deal (Deal)
Big guns, banana get you pealed (Yeah)
Pick one, these niggas ain’t in the field (Yeah)
You know Draco (Huh, hey, huh, yeah, uh)
Uzi (Uh) tickle (Uh), Kriss (Uh), Vector (Uh, yeah)
Not (Uh) stressing (Uh), money (Uh), protecting (Uh)
Rubber band stretching (Uh)
Fuck your bitch, she on a stretcher (Uh)

[Chorus]
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Baby)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Uh)
Yeah, can’t believe I made it
All them niggas had me confused
Yeah, the ones that hated
Now them same niggas’ bitches begging me to have their baby (Baby)
Diamonds on my neck, racks on my chest, wet like the Navy (Uh)

Janet Jackson – You Want This (Remix) Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Janet Jackson]
My girls, goin ’round talking
They say that you’ve been watchin’ me boy
I know by the way you’re talking
That you’re really tryin’ to get to me boy
Not anyone I’ll just let in my heart
You have to be hungry for me

[Pre-Chorus 1: Janet Jackson]
Girls may have been easy
But you have to please me
What makes me think that I can say this to you
I know how bad you want this

[Chorus]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more

[Verse 2: Janet Jackson]
I know your whole story
Because you’re fine boy, and you know it
You think that you can have me
Just listen closely, no it ain’t so easy
Every word you said I have heard before

[Pre-Chorus 2: Janet Jackson]
Girls may have been easy
But you have to please me
One thing I’ve been told, nothing else compares
To this loving body

[Chorus: Janet Jackson]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy no
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more
So you want my loving
I know you want this

[Chorus: Janet Jackson]
If you want my future then
You better work it boy
No it won’t come easy no
I know you want this
By the time I’m through with you
You’ll be begging me for more

Do you want this? Don’t ya?
Say it

[Verse 3: MC Lyte]
Ay yo, Janet, now I’m about to kick this
You want this, but do ya really think you can get this?
At first you dissed this, now you wanna kiss this
Tell ’em girls! [Too late, ya missed this]
Cuz we need a man that’s real quick and clever
Ready at the drop of a dime to whatever
Not tryin’ to front or fake or save face
Cuz I’m with that there any time, any place

[Bridge: Janet Jackson]
You want this, don’t you?
You want this, say it
You want this, you want this
Can you handle this, well, come here then

[Outro: Janet Jackson]
Early in the mornin’, late in the evening
Just about around midnight
Cause you know i’ll do you right, baby
What’s my name baby, cause you gotta say my name baby
Just a little bit louder now
Just a little bit softer now, nice and easy

Louis Tomlinson – Two of Us (Acoustic) Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
It’s been a minute since I called you
Just to hear the answerphone
Yeah, I know that you won’t get this
But I’ll leave a message so I’m not alone
This morning I woke up still dreaming
With memories playing through my head
You’ll never know how much I miss you
The day that they took you, I wish it was me instead

[Pre-Chorus]
But you once told me, “Don’t give up
You can do it day by day”
And diamonds, they don’t turn to dust or fade away

[Chorus]
So I will keep you, day and night, here until the day I die
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
I will be the best of me, always keep you next to me
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
Even when I’m on my own, I know I won’t be alone
Tattooed on my heart are the words of your favourite song
I know you’ll be looking down, swear I’m gonna make you proud
I’ll be living one life for the two of us

[Post-Chorus]
One life for the two of us

[Verse 2]
I could feel your blood run through me
You’re written in my DNA
Looking back in every mirror
I know you’ll be waiting, I’ll see you again

[Pre-Chorus]
But you once told me, “Don’t give up
You can do it day by day”
And diamonds, they don’t turn to dust or fade away, fade away

[Chorus]
So I will keep you, day and night, here until the day I die
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
I will be the best of me, always keep you next to me
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
Even when I’m on my own, I know I won’t be alone
Tattooed on my heart are the words of your favourite song
I know you’ll be looking down, swear I’m gonna make you proud
I’ll be living one life for the two of us

[Bridge]
I promised you I’d do this
So all of this is all for you
Oh, I swear to God you’re living
Through everything I’ll ever do

[Chorus]
So I will keep you, day and night, here until the day I die
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
I will be the best of me, always keep you next to me
I’ll be living one life for the two of us
Even when I’m on my own, I know I won’t be alone
Tattooed on my heart are the words of your favourite song
I know you’ll be looking down, swear I’m gonna make you proud
I’ll be living one life for the two of us

[Post-Chorus]
One life for the two of us

[Outro]
We’ll end just like we started
Just you and me and no one else
I will hold you where my heart is
One life for the two of us

Moneybagg Yo – No Filter Lyrics

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[Intro]
Tay Keith, this too hard, Tay Keith, this too hard
Hey

[Chorus]
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin’ it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I’m choppin’ shit
When it’s up there then it’s stuck there, ain’t no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil’ niggas been droppin’ shit
I’m talkin’ with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain’t shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)

[Verse 1]
They be on me, I don’t do the choosing
Fucking on twins, this shit get confusing
Bitches be low-key junkies, beggin’
How you turn me down knowin’ you ready?
Tax time, you couldn’t wait to get heavy
Ran through it, now you broke like the levee
Shit kinda old, you really just reachin’
Alexa, play Rocko, “We Ain’t Goin’ Steady” (At all)
Red bottom my slippers (They slimy)
I can’t help but bleed in ’em, crime scene in ’em
Hibachi my drip (My drip)
These here Japanese denim, plenty cheese in ’em
What’s a drink infection?
A double cup, fill this shit up with OZ’s in it
Her pussy was fat but she anorexic
Then she wipe her eyes when I skeet in ’em (Woah)
No question what NuNu gon’ do (Why?)
I can vouch for my lil’ fool (Sing it)
I’m at a warehouse with dope in the tool
I get it back then I’m bustin’ a move (Score)

[Chorus]
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin’ it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I’m choppin’ shit
When it’s up there then it’s stuck there, ain’t no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil’ niggas been droppin’ shit
I’m talkin’ with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain’t shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)

[Verse 2]
Me goin’ broke, that’s highly unlikely
Came with you, but lookin’ ’round here, this ho like me
She go both ways, her friend like her wifey
Ayy, let’s have a triple threat, meds that excite me
Coupe do the dash, I vanish (I’m gone)
Might have a warrant, outstanding (I don’t know)
You see the laws, don’t panic (Don’t do that)
Watchin’ them babies, no nanny (Stay focused)
Turkey bag, it ain’t a sack good (Sack)
Tryna fit an ounce in a Backwood (Never)
Got a church girl hollerin’ Bread Gang (Hah)
She ain’t seen the slums but she act hood (Act like)
Gangster and you knew that
Know you wanna walk up, don’t do that
Big old diamonds, where my tooth at?
AMG Benz, I just coupe that
I just blew that while you do that
Hit my label then recoup that (Right back)
Can’t nobody stop me from poppin’ it
I drop a money bag on an opposite, hey

[Chorus]
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin’ it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I’m choppin’ shit
When it’s up there then it’s stuck there, ain’t no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil’ niggas been droppin’ shit
I’m talkin’ with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain’t shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)

Chase Atlantic – STUCKINMYBRAIN Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Mitchel Cave]
Not long ’til I lose it
Not long ’til the drugs make me stupid
Not long ’til she figures out and moves
Sad song, sad story with a history of abuse, oh, yeah
She gets sentimental like her mum does
I get sentimental when I’m on drugs
We get sentimental ’bout the same stuff
It’s not us, yeah, uh

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Just find out what to do
Find out if you love me
While I find out how to move
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
Just tell me what to do
Tell me if you love me
If you don’t then cut me loose
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
Oh, oh, so stuck in my brain again
Stuck in my brain again

[Verse 2: Christian Anthony]
Yeah, not long ’til the blues hit
Not long ’til she figures out I’m useless
I say I’m sorry that I sound like my dad, how sad
But I’m trying to make myself a better person
Pour another shot, make it a strong one
Soften up my thoughts ’til my mind’s numb
We get sentimental off the same stuff
It’s not us (Damn, fuck)

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Just find out what to do
Find out if you love me
While I find out how to move
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
Just tell me what to do
Tell me if you love me
If you don’t then cut me loose
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
So stuck in my brain again
Stuck in my brain again

[Bridge]
(Not long ’til I lose it)
Not long, yeah, yeah
Not too damn long
See I would give my soul away not to feel this
Struggle with it every day, it’s an illness
I just sit and lie awake on some real shit
Looking for a great escape, might jump off a b—
See I would give my soul away not to feel this
Struggle with it every day, it’s like an illness
I just sit and lie awake, I’m on some real shit
Looking for a great escape, I might jump off a building

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Just tell me what to do
And tell me if you love me
If you don’t then cut me loose
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
Just tell me what to do
Tell me if you love me
If you don’t then cut me loose
‘Cause I’m stuck in my brain again
I’m stuck in my brain again
So stuck in my brain again
Stuck in my brain again

DEAN – Howlin’ 404 Lyrics

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[Verse 1: DEAN]
Rain is falling on bad timing
Know it’s nothing, just knocking
I can’t help it cuz it’s over, hello?
I can’t help but say it’s over (So screwed up)

[Chorus: DEAN]
Yeah, it’s true, true I’m stuck in the loop
Might sound strange, yeah
Tho it’s true to be stuck in the system
Time rewinds, you looked at me baby
Yeah, it’s true, true I’m stuck in the loop
Losing control, I can’t get over
In the void, I can’t be sober

[Refrain: DEAN]
You’re killing me softly, whoo, whoo, whoo
You’re killing me softly, whoo, whoo

[Verse 2: DEAN]
See broken promises
And I know this is what you put me through
Unwelcomed guest
Brings me back to guilts again with no word (So screwed up)

[Chorus: DEAN]
Yeah, it’s true, true I’m stuck in the loop
Might sound strange, yeah
Tho it’s true to be stuck in the system
Time rewinds, you looked at me baby
Yeah, it’s true, true I’m stuck in the loop
Losing control, I can’t get over
In the void, I can’t be sober

[Refrain: DEAN]
You’re killing me softly, whoo, whoo, whoo
You’re killing me softly, whoo, whoo

[Bridge: DEAN]
I’d be howlin’ for ya
Before the shadows drag me under
Cuz when the darkness took me over
I wouldn’t know what I have lost

[Outro: DEAN & Tabber]
I’ll be lost in desire, desire
If you won’t hold me
Hurt me more, more
Lost in desire, desire
If you won’t hold me
Kill me more, more
Lost in desire, desire
If you won’t hold me
Hurt me more, more
Lost in desire, desire
If you won’t hold me
Kill me more, more

YG – Stop Snitchin (Remix) Lyrics

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[Intro: YG]
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga (Uh-oh)

[Verse 1: YG]
I can smell a bitch nigga a mile away
Type of nigga so bitch, he should put “bitch-made” on his license plate (Bitch)
From that real shit, you bitch niggas play hide and seek (Bitch ass niggas)
Me and bitch niggas, we don’t conversate
Bitch niggas love saying real niggas tryna hate (Bitch ass nigga)
But nah, nigga, I’m a real nigga, I had to bag up weight
You got fear in your heart so you cooperate (Bitch)
I can’t stand how bitch niggas operate
You’s a bitch (Bitch), your mama know you a bitch (Bitch)
Your girl even know you a bitch (Bitch)
I don’t know how she suck your dick, pause
You got caught with some shit (Shit)
With your best friend and your clique (Clique)
Y’all got caught hittin’ a lick (Hit)
Everybody went down ’cause you snitched (Aw)
Whoever raised you ain’t do a good job at that (That)
Whoever raised you need to get slapped
Karma is a bitch and she gon’ get you, nigga, just like that
‘Cause once a bitch, nigga, always a bitch, facts

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga (Uh-oh)
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Want me to rap, you gotta book a nigga (Uh-huh)
I fucked his bitch, I took that pussy from a pussy nigga (Yeah)
I’m bringin’ real niggas back, they overlooked a nigga (Uh-huh)
You like to show these niggas guns, I beat him, took your pistol (Hah)
I fuck her all off in the kitchen and I’m cookin’ with her
She made me bacon with the eggs, thought she was cookin’ dinner (Mmh)
Two hours later, you on IG takin’ pictures with her (Yeah)
Soon as I woke up, gave me head, that’s breakfast in bed (Yeah)
Told on your nigga, he went fed, they found out you scared (Hah)
You play with me, you gotta go, I ain’t gotta say it (Nope)
I pull it out, bitch, I’ma blow, so watch how you play it, you lil’…

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga (Uh-oh)
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, bitch nigga

YG – Keshia Had a Baby Lyrics

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[Intro: YG]
Yeah
This song right here about a girl named Keshia
I know we all know a girl named Keshia
If you don’t, listen to this

[Verse 1: YG]
Young Keshia, so fly, so diva
So wise, so eager, so hot, high fever
Everybody in the hood wanna taste her, she was teasin’
Everybody thought they had a chance with it, she wasn’t easy
She knew the Earth was made of dirt
Daddy wasn’t around but she knew her worth
You ain’t have to tell her cross her legs when she wore a skirt
Life goal’s to be a lawyer or a nurse
She let Ray hit it at 18 years young
Them grown-up bums had Ray sprung
Everybody knew she was the one
She ain’t fuck with lil’ boys since dun-dun-dun-duns
Photogenic, she knew her angles, huh
Everybody shot they shot from different angles, huh
Lookin’ in her eyes, you saw angels, huh
You would’ve swore she was an angel, huh

[Chorus: YG & Rose Gold]
Keshia had a baby (Pretty Keshia)
Keshia had a baby (So fly, so diva, so wise, so eager)
Keshia had a baby
Keshia had a baby (So hot, high fever, she was teasin’)
Keshia had a…

[Verse 2: YG]
Ray was a young boy when Christ start comin’ ’round
Chris was playin’ ball so she couldn’t turn him down
He was full of game, she got hers from her mama
Ray was lame compared to Chris, but Chris came with the drama
Mama always said she was Michelle, she need Obama
Mama said don’t settle with no broke nigga, that’s a problem
She ran that same game on Ray, that’s sad
She left Ray for Chris, she in her bag
Now Ray all fucked up, Chris just lucked up
Ray probably suicidal ’cause he really love her
Chris a first round draft pick, he ’bout to blow up
Ray somewhere gettin’ drunk, face on sad pup
Keshia ain’t trippin’, she don’t think ’bout it at all
Months later, Ray seen Keshia pregnant in the mall
Jaws dropped like, “Ahh” (Oh)
Ray was really her dawg and she did him like a dog

[Chorus: YG & Rose Gold]
Keshia had a baby (Keshia, Keshia, Keshia, Keshia, Keshia)
Keshia had a baby (Scandalous, scandalous, scandalous Keshia)
Keshia had a baby (Keshia, Keshia, Keshia)
Keshia had a baby
Keshia had a…

[Verse 3: YG]
Chris finally made it to the league
Chris was scoring thirty points a game, MVP
Twenty mil’ a year, the highest paid on the team
Life was good good, Keshia neck bling bling
Keshia wrist bling bling, Keshia ring bling bling
He was a made nigga with a bad bitch on his team
Couple goals, they was a meme
Anywhere they came, they came clean
This one late night, they was on a date night
Dinner at a beach house, you know that view was hella nice
Then Chris phone rang, it read, “Boo Thang”
Keshia paused like…
“You bitch ass nigga, who the fuck is ‘Boo Thang?’
Where she at? I’ma beat her ass and run her over in this Mulsanne”
He said, “Don’t leave me”
She said, “Fuck you, I’m gone”
He said, “We got a baby, where you gon’ go?”

[Chorus: YG & Rose Gold]
Keshia had a baby (Keshia, Keshia, tell me where you goin’, Keshia)
Keshia had a baby (When they’re dead, you can’t leave ’em, ’cause the baby gon’ need ’em)
Keshia had a baby (you know you can’t leave ’em, ’cause the baby gon’ need ’em)
Keshia had a baby (Keshia had a baby, ooh)
Keshia had a…

[Outro: Rose Gold & YG]
It was what you wanted, huh?
Now you know you fucked up, Keshia
Got a baby that you love
But the baby ain’t enough for Keshia
I was raised to be secure and you know you insecure like Keshia
Now you lookin’ like, “Damn” (Damn)
“Havin’ Chris’ baby ain’t make him love me”
He take care of the kid
Don’t you worry ’bout that bitch
That’s the way they set up with
That’s just how the story is, oh Keshia
What you did to Ray ain’t cool
You left him, that was wrong
And now Ray won’t answer his phone
Drama’s at your door
That’s how it goes
Keshia had a baby

YG – In the Dark Lyrics

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[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy
I’m in the dark throwin’ twenty past eighty
I’m in the dark, it’s a movie, Scorsese
I’m in the dark, that’s how life been lately
In the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Verse 1]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy (In the dark)
I’m in the dark tryna make a baby (In the dark)
I’m in the dark like, “Fuck you, pay me” (Fuck you)
I need my hundreds dark blue like the Yankees
Slowly (Slowly) losin’ my focus (Focus)
Need a bitch in a Benz, not a Ford Focus (Ford Focus)
I’m in the dark, I don’t trust you, I’m totin’ (I’m totin’)
YG on bullshit, you already knowin’ (‘Ready know)
My life dark (Dark)
The Lamborghini red, but it’s dark (It’s dark)
I drive mines in the dark, you leave it parked (Leave it parked)
Trust issues, I done had ’em since the start (Since the start)
I’m in the field with piranhas and the sharks (And the sharks)
I get a lot of love but it’s dark
The freaks come out at night
The freaks come out at night when it’s dark

[Chorus]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy
I’m in the dark throwin’ twenty past eighty
I’m in the dark, it’s a movie, Scorsese
I’m in the dark, that’s how life been lately
In the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Verse 2]
I like my bitches dark (Dark)
I hit ’em at the park when it’s dark (When it’s dark)
I hit my target like a dart (Like a dart)
YG go dumb, but he’s smart (But he’s smart)
In real life, you a mark (You a mark)
Disrespect me, I’m on your head, I’m a scarf (I’m a scarf)
Told my barber cut my hair, leave a part (Leave a part)
But don’t line me up in the dark (In the dark)
My life dark, but I see the truth (But I see the truth)
Pop up on your bitch like peek-a-boo (It’s a pop-up)
I’m in a coupe, I don’t need the roof (I don’t need the roof)
Her ass really shock me like Pikachu (Pikachu)
(Ah) I do a bitch harsh (Harsh)
Break her heart to a thousand parts
They like, “How this ghetto nigga on the charts?”
Face down, ass up, back gotta be arched

[Chorus]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy
I’m in the dark throwin’ twenty past eighty
I’m in the dark, it’s a movie, Scorsese
I’m in the dark, that’s how life been lately
In the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Refrain]
(Breathe, haa, haa, haa, haa)
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark
(Haa, haa, haa, haa)
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark
(Breathe, haa, haa, haa, haa)
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark
(Haa, haa, haa, haa)
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Chorus]
I’m in the dark goin’ brazy
I’m in the dark throwin’ twenty past eighty
I’m in the dark, it’s a movie, Scorsese
I’m in the dark, that’s how life been lately
In the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
In the dark

[Outro]
Yeah, hahahahaha
Yeah, hahahahahaha
Yeah, hahaha
Yeah, hahahaha
Yeah, hahahaha
In the dark

YG – Heart 2 Heart Lyrics

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[Intro: Rose Gold]
This that heartfelt shit
This that heartfelt

[Pre-Chorus: YG]
This that heartfelt shit
This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil’ bitch
All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit
This that heartfelt shit
This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil’ trip
I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil’ grip
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah

[Chorus: Arin Ray & Rose Gold]
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe
So few more shots to the face
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe
So somebody help me please

[Verse 1: YG]
Talking to my homie, he said he broke
Ask him how his daughter, he said they low
He said, “YG, I can’t take this shit no more”
I said, “Chill before you rob something,” he said he need to smoke
So we lit up, I had to tell my nigga sit up
The homie had his chin down, I told him, “Put your chin up”
I can’t see you like this, dawg
Shot him some cash and told him this, dawg
“Whatever you wanna do, just put your mind to it and do it
Calculate your steps, draw your blueprint, get to it
Find some helpin’ hands that’s gon’ contribute to your movement
‘Cause anything is possible, just look at me, I proved it
Focus on improvement, results, no excuses
Stick to the script, know your vision, never lose it
I promise, nigga, these my last two cents
When that money start coming, don’t spend it on nothing stupid”
My nigga

[Pre-Chorus: YG]
This that heartfelt shit
This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil’ bitch
All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit
This that heartfelt shit
This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil’ trip (Gotta focus, my nigga)
I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil’ grip (Gotta focus, nigga)
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah (Shit ain’t that hard, just focus)

[Chorus: Arin Ray & Rose Gold]
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me (You know, they say that when you talk about shit, it kinda help you)
Know your secrets are safe
So few more shots to the face
I spilled my heart out to you (Little mental health exercises, yeah)
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe (It’s gon’ be okay, baby)
So somebody help me please

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Yeah, my dawg came home, he just did a dime
I told him hit the road with me at least twenty times
He in the hood selling bricks, tryna flip a nine
Got locked, went up for bail, got that shit denied
On parole, he in the hole, barely calling home
Got knocked ‘fore I could see him, tell him welcome home
Told his baby mama to threeway me, he call her phone
‘Cause I know the pain, locked in them chains, all alone
And it feel like the walls closing and pray to Allah, hoping that
When he go to court, that the feds don’t open it
Fake niggas putting up, “Free you” when they be posting it
But ain’t no money orders in the mail when you open it
My young boy was toting that Glock, high off them opiates
Killed his dawg about some shit that wasn’t appropriate
Judge gave him 20 to 40, he couldn’t cope with it
And now he on the meds, I’m praying he hold his head, for real (For real)

[Pre-Chorus: YG]
This that heartfelt shit
This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil’ bitch
All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit
This that heartfelt shit
This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil’ trip
I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil’ grip
On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah

[Chorus: Arin Ray & Rose Gold]
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe
So few more shots to the face
I spilled my heart out to you
Spill your heart out to me
Know your secrets are safe
Somebody help me please

YG – Hard Bottoms & White Socks Lyrics

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[Intro]
I would like to welcome a special guest tonight
He go by the name of
Y’all know his name
He is a very important person of this little world of ours
Now I’ma let him take the stage
(This that real rap shit, ya bitch)

[Chorus]
Talkin’ ’bout the West Coast, I’m the face of it
Gangster in designer clothes, I’m the face of it
I told them hoes to get low, I’m the face of it
I put on the bros, I’m the face of it
Drove the Maybach to the block, I’m the face of it
Dissin’ all the opps, I’m the face of it
Hard bottoms, white socks, I’m the face of it
We gon’ do this one for hip-hop

[Verse 1]
I’m the face of this shit, I’m the base of this shit
I was made for this shit, I got the taste for this shit
I’m tellin’ you
I’m not preachin’, I’m not Ma$e in this shit
I’m really West Side, I catch a case for this shit
Let the marathon continue, it’s not a race with this shit
And I ain’t even have no oldheads to lace me with shit
All my homies gang but now they changin’ and shit
I mean, it’s still gang gang but now they makin’ some chips
Ooh, I represent this shit to the T
I represent this shit like I do Bompton trees
This ain’t no smoke and mirror, nigga, fuck nicotine
Lookin’ like the West every time I hit the scene
Me and Mustard kept this shit lit, ooh
Pac ain’t the only motherfucker with the juice
Call Dre, call Snoop, call Game and Kendrick too
When you think about the West, it’s me and Nip, red and blue, nigga

[Chorus]
Talkin’ ’bout the West Coast, I’m the face of it
Gangster in designer clothes, I’m the face of it
I told them hoes to get low, I’m the face of it
I put on the bros, I’m the face of it
Drove the Maybach to the block, I’m the face of it
Dissin’ all the opps, I’m the face of it
Hard bottoms, white socks, I’m the face of it
We gon’ do this one for hip-hop

[Verse 2]
I’m on some thirsty shit
I want the recognition, on some thirsty shit
I want the recognition, on some thirsty shit
I want the recognition, clout chasin’
Whoever think different, I’ll diss ’em
They be tryna, tryna, tryna put me in a box
I be steady tryna tell these bitch niggas they not
They be tryna say I’m only urban, I say I’m pop
They be like, “How you figure that?” I say, “I’m hot,” bitch
I’m in the Lambo drop-top, bitch
I turn a good girl to a thot, bitch
We the reason that the strip club pop, bitch
I’m the face, yeah, I had to shoot my shot, bitch
Everybody wanna be Pac, I’m Suge
I’m bailin’ niggas out like I’m Suge
I’m slappin’ niggas up like I’m Suge
Set these rapper niggas up like I’m Suge

[Chorus]
Talkin’ ’bout the West Coast, I’m the face of it
Gangster in designer clothes, I’m the face of it
I told them hoes to get low, I’m the face of it
I put on the bros, I’m the face of it
Drove the Maybach to the block, I’m the face of it
Dissin’ all the opps, I’m the face of it
Hard bottoms, white socks, I’m the face of it
We gon’ do this one for hip-hop

[Verse 3]
I put my niggas on, now they lit
Pusha right at Interscope, Mustard rich
B-More run a label, you gotta meet with him
Gav and Charlie designed 4Hunnid, Nano writin’ hits
My bro on this shit, he up next
I feel good, I feel great, I feel blessed
Bad check, swag check, dad check, designer check
It ain’t nothin’ to remind you, check
I’m that nigga that wear that hard bottoms with the white socks
I’m the nigga that had Bompton there shootin’ videos on the block
I’m that young Piru, SuWoop gang, fly ass nigga
I’m the nigga, I’m the nigga, I’m the fuckin’ nigga

[Outro]
What did Drake say?
“You don’t need no motherfuckin’ awards, you already won”
Bitch, I won
I won, bitch, tell me different, anybody
Cross the line if you feel different, nigga

YG – Do Yo Dance Lyrics

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[Intro: YG]
Uh
Red cup, turn down for what?
Ayy

[Verse 1: YG]
I’m feelin’ good, feelin’ great
I’m feelin’ good, feelin’ great
‘Bout to go to church like Ma$e
From the hood, I escaped
From the hood, I escaped
So I do my dance every day
I’m just another nigga with some liquor in his liver
I’m agressive off the drank, just a little, I admit it
When I’m sober, I act different, know the difference, I be chillin’
But this ain’t the motherfuckin’ time to be chillin’
You see the homie in the corner, that’s my nigga
The other homie in the corner, that’s my nigga
And everybody else wearing red came with us
You fuck up this good time, we gon’ get you
I throw up West Side when I stomp with you
Ayy, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, ayy
Don’t play, girl, come with it
‘Cause life too short, life midget

[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it

[Verse 2: Kamiyah]
Do my dance, I do my dance, this is how I represent
Ain’t no time sit, stand, get up and get down to this
Do it (Do it), do it (Do it), put your back into it (Into it)
Now slide (Slide), slide (Slide), go from left to right (That’s right), come on
Sunshine, bright lights
West Side, this how we rock

[Verse 3: RJ]
I stay on my hips, uh (Stay on my hips)
We slide, we dip, uh (We slide, we dip)
We fly, we drip (We fly, we)
We plot then get rich, uh
But anyway, I’ma dance lil’ bit, ayy
We can hold hands, I can handle it
I’ma get the bands, keep the candle lit
And if you made it from the land, do your dance like this

[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it

[Verse 4: Mitch]
One-two step, then I dip (Woah, woah)
‘Cause I got two redbones at my crib (I got ’em, woah, oh)
Since I’m here, might as well just get lit
But I don’t want ’em goin’ through my shit
So I hit that slide, to the left, to the right
My hands on her hip tonight
I’ma hit, then dip tonight

[Verse 5: Ty Dolla $ign]
Just slide, slide, slippity slide
Forget about your troubles and your 9 to 5
I said slide, slide, slippity slide
When you’re living in the city, it’s do or die
Shawty, dip, dip, dip, dip
Gotta keep it on me just in case a nigga trip
Baby, bounce, bounce, bounce
Mama, shake that ass for me, put it in my lap for me, ayy

[Chorus: YG & Kamiyah]
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, yeah, do your dance
I do my dance, do my dance
Do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, rock with it
Back to the left, then right with it

YG – Bottle Service Lyrics

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[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus]
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga, nigga
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga
My bitch that bitch, she that motherfucking bitch
She got her own shit, natural, pretty, slim thick
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga, nigga
I’m that nigga, that motherfucking nigga
My bitch that bitch, she that motherfucking bitch
She got her own shit, natural, pretty, slim thick

[Verse 1]
You madder than a bitch ’cause a nigga glowed up
I’m in a Aventador, this is not a Lambo truck
I ain’t the only one lit, my whole clique run it up
You want a G for free? For free? What the fuck? (What the fuck?)

[Interlude]
I’m tired of these broke ass niggas standin’ at the table
They wanna pull up and fuck with the bitches, but they ain’t buying no bottles
Nigga, buy some motherfucking bottles, you, broke ass nigga

[Verse 2]
I can’t stand a broke nigga, I can’t stand a broke bitch
Five bands, ain’t all-ones, I just threw a whole fit
I’ma whole boss nigga, I keep me a boss bitch
I write it down on paper, then I check it off the list
All day, I’m running plays, running plays, I’m running plays
Ain’t got time to clean the house, bitch, I got a maid
I came to make a movie, lil’ bitch, I think I’m Blade
I’m a movie star, tell the promoter I need a raise
I don’t talk in circles, no, this not a maze
I just fucked a bad bitch, ooh, I’m in a daze
No, I’m not a water boy, nigga, I’m in the game
Put some money on your head, twenty piece, chump change
Nigga

[Interlude]
Hell nah, hell nah, nigga, move the fuck out the motherfucking way
I’m tryna get to the niggas with the bag, I’m tryna get flewed out
And not like that, but you look like you ain’t flyin’ out shit, nigga

[Verse 3]
Pull up in a drop top, Uber, they ain’t even hot
She was a good girl, but I turned her to a thot
Right pocket is a knot, left pocket hold a Glock
You can the next 50, nigga, take these nine shots
You always got somethin’ bad to say, you a hater
You niggas penny pinching, man, I’m itching for that paper
I want a big crib, glass floors, elevator
I like that in-house pussy like Flava Flava
You in that baby mama Benz, that is not a stunt
You swear you doing somethin’, man, your head is corrupt
Get you a nigga like me, bitch, I’m what’s up
I just had to take her to brunch she let me fuck

[Interlude]
You talkin’ like you got the motherfucking check, but is you cuttin’ it?
Nigga, that’s your motherfucking homeboy’s section, nigga
Talkin’ all that shit with a G-Shock on
Got your phone out, recordin’ like a bitch, nigga, put your phone down

[Verse 4]
Came through with a hundred niggas with me, I’m a leader
If he say he about to shoot the shit up, you better believe him
I’m a dog, I’m a lion, I’m a fucking hyena
Got it out the mud, you can’t dirty ’cause you a diva
Lil’ Boosie in the speaker, so you know I don’t give no fucks
YG hit your bitch, I really hit it, wasn’t luck
The war cost money, nigga, get your dollars up
I’m buyin’ handguns, choppas and bulletproof trucks
Still standin’ ten years plus, I really do this
Pull your hair, hit it from the back, I really do this
Diamonds dancing, got these bitches jumpin’ to conclusions
“YG ain’t got a bag”, Bitch, is you stupid?

[Interlude]
What kinda car you drivin’, nigga?
What type of bitches is you fucking?
I’m a top notch bitch and I like top notch shit
You better get your bag together, lil’ nigga

Moneybagg Yo – Toxic Lyrics

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[Intro]
I ain’t even gon’ lie, like
This shit hard tryna repair the trust and shit
When I was all in your face, why you ain’t say it then?
Wait ’til I leave to send texts and shit

[Chorus]
Never know how you feelin’, want me to guess it (Want me to guess it)
How we go from fighting and yelling to sexing? (Can you tell me?)
Can’t leave you ‘lone, I’m obsession ’bout your complexion (How you coming)
But like bad service on FaceTime, got poor connection (Poor connection)

[Verse]
What this is? What we doin’?
All of this arguing, I can’t do it
One day you love me, the next day you through with me
Tellin’ your friend the shit you gon’ do with me
You was my rider, holding it down
You was my queen, gave you the crown (True)
When I get back, we can sit down (Why?)
Ain’t tryna deal with this shit right now (No, hey)
I was ridin’ one night, thinkin’ ’bout that shit you said (Said)
I just looked at your text message, left your shit on read (What it say?)
You just want me in rotation, playin’ with my head (What else?)
And you always tryna hide me, ain’t no Easter egg (Ain’t April)
Disrespectful ho, this bitch that we go back and forth (Forth)
Then after that we suckin’, fuckin’, lovin’, makin’ noise (Ugh)
I let you push the Wraith around because what’s mine is yours (Straight up)
Sometimes we don’t get along, this shit feel like a chore (I don’t like it)
I swear you the trillest, I don’t know no other
Show me you with me and ride like a shuttle
I put the dick on you and eat you like supper
I hold up your legs and I spread ’em like butter (Ugh, I cut her)
Yeah, tell me, just what is we doin’? (Huh?)
I been through some shit, man, I’m ruined (I am)
I’ll deal with this when I’m not touring (Ooh)
Rollin’ up loud, my head in the clouds (Head in the air, thinkin’ ’bout shit)
Like property, feel like I’m lost and I’m found (It feel like I’m off and I’m on with you)
I kept evolving, you ain’t grow (No)
Hoes will go when you say no (So)
When I’m sleep, you scroll and post
You doin’ too much, now you doin’ the most
Flew you to Cali, out to Miami
When you get home, back unhappy (Crazy)
Now you lurkin’, lookin’ for shit
Tried to slap me, now we jackin’
Leaving is easier said than done
Didn’t wanna seem like I left you for dead
I knew you would let that shit go to your head
And say that I changed for the bread
Swear I’m playin’ under you with another bitch, man, look, stop it
Comin’ like I’m gon’ against the grain, tellin’ me that I’m oppin’
Lettin’ emotions get the best of you when you know how I’m rockin’
Go through way more bad than good, how we let this shit get toxic?

[Chorus]
Never know how you feelin’, want me to guess it (Want me to guess it)
How we go from fighting and yelling to sexing? (Can you tell me?)
Can’t leave you ‘lone, I’m obsession ’bout your complexion (How you coming)
But like bad service on FaceTime, got poor connection (Poor connection)