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Kodak Black – Me For Me Lyrics

[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 [?]
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

Kodak Black – You Do That Shit Lyrics

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

[Chorus]
State tryna give me eight, I told it, you do that shit
Remember kickin’ doors, I knock the screws off that bih
Lil’ shorty fucked up, I might put that woolly on that bitch
Ain’t sleeping on that money, I don’t snooze on it
Ayy, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it
While 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’
Chopped 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 the sun, but I swear my jewels freezin’
And my shoes bleeding, ya
I might move to Venus, ya
Balling 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, ayy
Getting chip like Frito Lay
Can’t be killing people, ayy
I got Gucci on my sneakers
No, I can’t be killin’ bitches
Gettin’ blood on my Givenchy’s

[Chorus]
State tryna give me eight, I told it, you do that shit
Remember kickin’ doors, I knock the screws off that bih
Lil’ shorty fucked up, I might put that woolly on that bitch
Ain’t sleeping on that money, I don’t snooze on it
Ayy, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it
While 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]
Ayy, like real shit, my nigga
I can’t be shootin’, it’s gettin’ blood on my Giuseppe’s and shit
Nigga, you do that shit, ayy
Rollin’ that piff, ayy
Put that tool on that chick, ayy
Ya, ya, ya

Kodak Black – My Klik Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn who make this beat, cuz I’m stealin’ it

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t handle my klick
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t handle my klick
You can spot one hundreds on [?]
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t handle my klick
You can spot my [?]
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

[Verse 1: John Wicks]
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

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
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 the faucet on my wrist
That [?] 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 handle my klick
You can spot my [?]
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch

[Verse 3: Jack Boy]
Been goin’ hard, think I need to rest up
Been goin’ hard, [?]
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’ [?]

[Verse 4: Kodak Black]
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 [?]
I’m on house arrest, but I still be ridin’ around
And I can’t wait for her, I can’t be tied down
I put the lighter up, but I can’t put the fire down
Just bought a [?] on my wrist
Gang, [?] I got that whip
Gang, the industry they hit a lick on [?]
Gang, fuck the industry I’m in the streets for real
Man, I’d like to [?]
Niggas say they in the field takin’ pics

[Chorus]

Babylon – Ekali feat. Denzel Curry lyrics

Lyrics Ekali – Babylon

Envious
Everyone actin’ so frivolous
Jealousy
I can read it with telepathy
You makin’ me sick (x2)
I might run up on a nigga and
Click.(babylon)

It is the ultimate Myrmidon
From the land, which is the city of Babylon
Dress up my hands, don’t confuse me for cinema
I’m one of a kind, as I grow like a Digimon
When I’m evolvin’, not many books
Many revolvers, no problem solvin’
Illegal tendencies, infinite symphonies
Illustrate misery, livin’ on infamy
Infamous Lord versuri-lyrics.info
If you come back from the dead, you will go back to the morgue
I’ll hunt you like senzu, so better be humble
Don’t make me, I’m Wesley in the Art of War
Soar, sin and then you will be flyin’
Truth, ad hominem, I won’t be lyin’
Bruh, ain’t no hakuna matata
‘Cuz, you shouldn’t f**k with a lion
Damn.

Envious
Everyone actin’ so frivolous
Jealousy
I can read it with telepathy
You makin’ me sick (x2)
I might run up on a nigga and
Click.

It is the ultimate test
Strategize now, it’s the ultimate flex
Sunder my thing without breakin’ a sweat
Got a list full of names and I’m all about checks
Like an assassin, I’m everlasting
Go like a gadget, you can imagine
When I get Ratchet, Clank on me
Thankfully
Ain’t no containing me, comparing me
Vision impaired, you should prepare to die
Never been scared to try
I got the feel of a burning sensation
My nation believe I can walk on the sky
Anarchy, analyst, and highly dangerous
Must be an alien, that pray to amethyst
My style is cancerous, up in the cannabis
ULT anarchist
Ohhh.

Envious
Everyone actin’ so frivolous
Jealousy
I can read it with telepathy
You makin’ me sick (x2)
I might run up on a nigga and
Clickkk. (x2)
Ekali lyrics
Video Ekali

Finished – Behzinga lyrics

Lyrics Behzinga – Finished

Swift that production
Yeah, i’m gonna show you how it’s done so
JJ, you’re finished.

Last track I drop for you and that’s that
I don’t give two f*cks if you wanna call me fat
Like clashing a man who changed his life
He comes back and he does that? (What)
I am done with your shithole raps
Remember that time when you said you was back
This right here is proof that you shouldn’t have tried it with me you f*cking twat
This all happened because you disappeared
What you saying, jealous of Josh’s beard?
Upset that the views didn’t appear
Space was just a smear
Did I just hear a tear?
Scared you, lost all your peers?
Offft, did I just toucha fear.

Jide remember all the shots you took?
Do you think I’m scared?
Do you think I’m shook
You are such a f*cking idiot
Do you really think he wrote his books?
Clickbait here, clickbait there, clickbait f*cking everywhere
I’m just defending myself, do you lot really think that this is fair?
Imagine I’m attacking a loyal friend
Some of this I can’t apprehend
You even brought in my girlfriend
Something that I wouldn’t recommend
Desperate jumping on a trend
I didn’t even want to send
Is Rice your new boyfriend?

Jide, let’s talk about the lies you’ve told
Did you really think that they’d uphold?
A guy that showered with his brother
Probably wants to have s*x with his mother
Knowledge, Strength and Integrity
Damn, that’s what it’s supposed to mean?
Now you’ve got three tattoos
Is it to help you spell, you f*cking bean
So what you’ve banged more girls than me
Did you know he had an STD
Remember when i mentioned the other guys P
You can lie to them but you can’t lie to me
Wait, is that Diss God I see?
Thought Rice stopped giving him P
(Hmm, Damn) versuri-lyrics.info
They really didn’t write any lyrics for me
Jide, I used to be a fan of you
Rap wasn’t something you should break into
Your flow’s dead, your bars are dead
And I think your hairline’s pretty rude
Jide, I’ve got a lotta dirt on you
One girl, two guys and they both came through
Yes, I’m talking about his brother
Did you think they only shower with each other?
You’re gonna wish this all went away
Like the record deal you went and signed with Sway
Upset, feeling a little betrayed
Was you getting underpaid?
Obsessed with how much I weigh
Is that all you really have to say
Ethan’s this, Ethan’s that
Behz got tits, mans still fattt.(finished)
Behzinga lyrics
Video Behzinga

Chino – Ninho paroles

Paroles Ninho – CHino

Mes habits sont chers comme mes amis
Mes habits sont chers comme mes amis.(chino)

Mes habits sont chers comme mes amis,
J’suis kalashé dans la mezzanine
La cuillère, la pouki, les cailloux de cocaïne
Il a fallu montrer les canines
Les condés veulent nous faire
Un dans la voiture les trois autres sont à patte
Numéro 9 dans le dos, je tiens le sac sur le terrain en attaque
Le daron voulait la fac de droit, le Bac+8
Interpellé par la BAC de nuit, l’affaire sera classée sans suite
J’crache pas dans la soupe gros, les cojones grosses comme el mundo
J’ai sorti le Fendi rangé le Umbro et j’ai des cartouches en cas d’embrouille
La juge est mal baisée donc elle est vraiment sévère
Amnesia pour m’apaiser on m’a conseillé de me mettre au vert
La rue c’est nous, on la vit encore
Et pour faire la maille j’ai du brûler mon cœur
Cent euros la demi-heure elle va me donner son corps
Le s**t et le champagne font des bulles
J’suis perdu comme une balle
Jeunesse gâché dans la ue-r
Ne crois pas que maman m’éduque mal
Jeunesse gâché dans la ue-r
Ne crois pas que maman m’éduque mal.

En “i” comme Chino, la rue c’est nous c’est pas eux
Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveux
Affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée
Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveux
En “i” comme Chino, la rue c’est nous c’est pas eux
Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveux
Affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée
Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveux.

Tu m’appelles pas pour prendre des nouvelles
Tu m’appelles pour prouver à ta pute que tu me connais
80% sont des fils de tainp’ donc tu me vois de moins en moins rigoler
Le rap s’est fait caner il était trop tard quand le corps fut découvert
En concert on met le feu, donne du taf au pompier de la caserne
Et c’est pas parce qu’il sent bon qu’il est bon, confonds pas l’odorat et le goût
Paluches camouflées par les gants, tu ne fais que té-gra comme les rats d’égout
N.I claque pas tes sous investis-les ça te rapportera plus à l’année
Je reviens puissant comme Sadio Mané, j’suis dans le bando avec la mala et Malé
Plus jeune je voulais un vélo je l’ai eu, elle a mis le tiers de sa paye
Je voulais des Nike et je les ai eu, j’imagine qu’elle a fait pareil
Oh mama mama si tu savais, tu comprendrais que je fais ça pour nous sauver
Tu demandes si ça va, je te dis que tout est clean, je multiplie les billets et les amis se déclinent
C’est le seul problème, et ça c’est inévitable versuri-lyrics.info
Je fais parti des fauteurs de trouble, il n’y a que des braves à la table
Si t’es mon frère je vois tout en double, je prends tes patins je porte ton cartable
Les cartésiens avaient raison sur le doute, nous deux c’est périmé t’as pas vu la date
Tout est automatique comme le tarpé et la boîte de vitesse
Locos sont les vatos plaquette, Phuket et trafic de zipette
Y’a les porcs qui pistent, y’a les portes qui pétent
C’est pas eux ma gueule.

En “i” comme Chino, la rue c’est nous c’est pas eux
Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveux
Affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée
Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveux
En “i” comme Chino, la rue c’est nous c’est pas eux
Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveux
Affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée
Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveuxxx.
Ninho paroles
Video Ninho

Trip – Sidi lyrics

Lyrics Sidi – Trip

I never had a problem with it
Okay alone, I stay in focused
Didn’t care if anyone noticed
But isolation takes ya down before ya know it.(trip)

But the sky’s so dark and it’s getting so goddamn old

Trip. (x6)

I’m a little shaky
I’m a little nervous
Versuri-lyrics.info
It’s hard to accept it
‘Cause I don’t wanna be that person.

But the sky’s so dark and it’s getting so goddamn old

Triiip. (x12)

I always fall too far
What do you see when you’re alone in the dark?
Tantalizing pictures of your head before the storm
I’ve been alone with my destructive thoughts before.

Triiip. (x12)

But the sky’s so dark and it’s getting so goddamnnn.
Sidi lyrics
Video Sidi

LOGIC – 1-800-273-8255 (feat. Alessia Cara & Khalid)

[Pre-Chorus: Logic]
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?

[Chorus: Logic]
I don’t wanna be alive
I don’t wanna be alive
I just wanna die today
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be alive
I don’t wanna be alive
I just wanna die
And let me tell you why

[Verse 1: Logic]
All this other shit I’m talkin’ ’bout they think they know it
I’ve been praying for somebody to save me, no one’s heroic
And my life don’t even matter
I know it I know it I know I’m hurting deep down but can’t show it
I never had a place to call my own
I never had a home
Ain’t nobody callin’ my phone
Where you been? Where you at? What’s on your mind?
They say every life precious but nobody care about mine

[Pre-Chorus: Logic]
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine

[Chorus: Logic]
I want you to be alive
I want you to be alive
You don’t gotta die today
You don’t gotta die
I want you to be alive
I want you to be alive
You don’t gotta die
Now lemme tell you why

[Verse 2: Alessia Cara]
It’s the very first breath
When your head’s been drownin’ under water
And it’s the light that’s in the air
When you’re there chest-to-chest with a lover
It’s holding on though the roads long
Seeing light in the dark, yeah, these things
And when you stare at your reflection
Finding hope in who it is
I know that you’ll thank God you did

[Verse 3: Logic]
I know where you been, where you are, where you goin’
I know you’re the reason I believe in life
What’s the day without a little night?
I’m just tryna shed a little light
It can be hard
It can be so hard
But you gotta live right now
You got everything to give right now

[Pre-Chorus: Logic]
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine

[Chorus: Logic]
I finally wanna be alive
I finally wanna be alive
I don’t wanna die today
I don’t wanna die
I finally wanna be alive
I finally wanna be alive
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die

[Outro: Khalid]
Pain don’t hurt the same, I know
The lane I travel feels alone
But I’m moving ’til my legs give out
And I see my tears melt in the snow
But I don’t wanna cry
I don’t wanna cry anymore
I wanna feel alive
I don’t even wanna die anymore
Oh I don’t wanna
I don’t wanna
I don’t even wanna die anymore

Eric Bellinger – Be The Change

[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
YFS

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
Hell yeah, I be on some other shit
Gone with them other niggas they ain’t fuckin’ with
Hell yeah, show you that it takes a real grown man to lay you down
Yeah baby, I be killin’ shit, gotta be a real nigga and a gentleman
All night, I’ma have you feelin’ just how you want to, just

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Say that, say that
I can take your for a ride if you with that
If you single, I’ma beat it, wanna change that
I ain’t spittin’ game, girl, I really mean that
Oh, whoa, bet I can make you come over and take your love
Just by the way you’re lookin’, I already know
I got you in that zone, don’t act like we ain’t grown
I’m tryna give you what you want, girl

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
So if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over, come over yeah
So if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
Hell yeah, take you to the dealership
Anythin’ you want, that’s the one we leavin’ with
Got racks on deck for tonight, we tryna go all out
Yeah, I’ma, I’ma be a problem
‘Cause when you all alone, you gonna wanna call me
And when I get there I’ma have you feelin’ just how you want, just

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Say that, say that
I can take your for a ride if you with that
If you single, I’ma beat it, wanna change that
I ain’t spittin’ game, girl, I really mean that
Oh, whoa, bet I can make you come over and take your love
Just by the way you’re lookin’, I already know
I got you in that zone, don’t act like we ain’t grown
I’m tryna give you what you want, girl

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
So if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over, come over yeah
So if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over

[Verse 3: J-Doe]
Now if you wanna see you UM, you better see LME
Oh, I already told you, baby, I’m a soldier
Better yet a trojan, bring a couple Trojans
Get ready for explosion
I think I was chosen, my shit lookin’ golden
I be hittin’ girls and I leave these bitches doozin’
Soon as they awake, they call me for another date
I tell I take you out to eat as long as dick is on your pussy, you know you wanna come

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Say that, say that
I can take your for a ride if you with that
If you single, I’ma beat it, wanna change that
I ain’t spittin’ game, girl, I really mean that
Oh, whoa, bet I can make you come over and take your love
Just by the way you’re lookin’, I already know
I got you in that zone, don’t act like we ain’t grown
I’m tryna give you what you want, girl

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
So if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over, come over yeah
So if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over
Said if you wanna come, come over

Lorde – Homemade Dynamite

[Verse 1]
A couple rebel top gun pilots
Flying with nowhere to be
Don’t know you super well
But I think that you might be the same as me
Behave abnormally

[Pre-Chorus]
Let’s let things come out of the woodwork
I’ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Yeah, awesome right?
So let’s let things come out of the woodwork
I’ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lines
Seeing me rolling, showing someone else love
Dancing with our shoes off
Know I think you’re awesome, right?

[Chorus]
Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

[Verse 2]
Might get your friend to drive, but he can hardly see
We’ll end up painted on the road
Red and chrome
All the broken glass sparkling
I guess we’re partying

[Pre-Chorus]
So let’s let things come out of the woodwork
I’ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Seeing me rolling, showing someone else love
Hands under your t-shirt
Know I think you’re awesome, right?

[Chorus]
Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Now you know it’s really gonna blow

Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

[Outro]
Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

Weezer – Mexican Fender

[Verse 1]
Met her at guitar shop on Santa Monica and 7th Street
The salesman tried to get my attention to sell me a Mexican Fender
She came to get her 10,000 steps and hang out with her boyfriend
But I was only trying to get to know her so I took her out to the ocean
It was hot, hot, 100 degrees
But she only went in up to her knees
She didn’t want to take off her jeans ’cause that would be insane

[Chorus]
My summer love, oo-we-oo
My summer love, oo-we-oo
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not

[Verse 2]
She got a bachelor’s degree in physics and a job in computer programming
That’s pretty cool for a singer in a band so I knew we would end up jamming
Later that night we went to a gig and she asked for some advice
"What do you do with your hands when you’re singing, do you just hold onto the mic?"
It was hot, hot, 100 degrees
And the trash overflowed out on the street
The heartbreak DJ stepped to me but I just couldn’t get enough

[Chorus]
Of my summer love, oo-we-oo
My summer love, oo-we-oo
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not

[Bridge]
Gonna fly so high
To a place that we have never seen
Ever since you came ’round
In a greasy tee and faded jeans, woah
I got a cozy pad around the corner
Slide a little closer

[Chorus]
My summer love, oo-we-oo
My summer love, oo-we-oo
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not

Vinnie Paz – The Ghost I Used To Be (feat. Eamon)

[Intro: Eamon]
I’ve been working for the Devil too long
I’ve been working for the Devil too long

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
You see, I preyed on things and then I preyed on them
And I took it to the corner, got paid off then
The destruction wasn’t even on my radar then
And my heart was black, it was Darth Vadar then
It was jumbs to the bums, G packs to the OGs
The money came to me, I sat back with my Co-Ds
Money changed hands and moved on like a cold breeze
And I ain’t give a fuck about death or an OD
Mama always in my ear, saying that I didn’t care
But I ain’t going back to being broke like this was yester-year
The plan is to try to be out in less than a year
No drugs, no thugs, no weapons in here
You see I’m trying to get out ma, but I feel trapped
What employer gonna hire me when I sell crack?
I’m not fully rehabilitated, I fell back
And regret is a muhfucker, run, tell that

[Hook: Eamon]
I’ve been working for the Devil too long
I’ve been working for the Devil too long
Tempt us, lead us to the edge, watch the wise turn into fools
The greatest lie ever been told is the one closest to truth

I’ve been working for the Devil too long
I’ve been working for the Devil too long
I’m gone

[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
You see, I preyed on things and then I preyed on y’all
My attempt was to never get paid off y’all
When I was young I saw politicians of all stripes
But all I saw was lies in they eyes and that’s not right
I said, "When I get older, I’m going to change shit"
Take the welfare system and rearrange shit
Years later, I’m quietly moving up the ladder
Trying hard, realizing that it doesn’t matter
My wife told me, "Baby, money doesn’t buy elections
Money doesn’t buy votes, it just buys attention"
I kissed her on the head and told her she was right
But she couldn’t understand and see the coldness of the plight
Couldn’t understand why it’s so cold for me at night
Cause political bribery just hold me in a vice
But there’s always implicitly some string that’s attached
By a muh’fucker think he got wings on his back
You ain’t an angel, probably, you working for the Devil
The nightmare of money, the league would be a rebel
I did all of you dirty, so I should’ve gone to jail
I took your fucking government and put it up for sale
Look, American democracy has been hacked
By the corrupt paradigm, that’s a supreme fact
And every word that I said in this song
I’ve been working for the Devil too long and now I’m gone

[Hook: Eamon]
I’ve been working for the Devil too long
I’ve been working for the Devil too long
Tempt us, lead us to the edge, watch the wise turn into fools
The greatest lie ever been told is the one closest to truth

I’ve been working for the Devil too long
I’ve been working for the Devil too long
I’m gone

The Maine – Taxi

[Chorus]
In the backseat of the taxi
When you told me we were only
Two punch-drunk souls all tangled in the wind
And in the backseat when you asked me
"Is the sadness everlasting?"
I pulled you closer, looked at you and said
"Love, I think it is"

[Verse 1]
And it creeps on in
To the corners of yourself
Yeah, it creeps on in
Until it hurts like hell
And you know I never knew how much I was getting into
No, I never knew how much I was getting into

[Chorus]
In the backseat of the taxi
When you told me we were only
Two punch-drunk souls all tangled in the wind
And in the backseat when you asked me
"Is the sadness everlasting?"
I pulled you closer, looked at you and said
"Love, I think it is"

[Post-Chorus]
I can’t say that I can make you feel
Complete or free from your worry
But believe me when I tell you
"Babe, you’ll never be lonely"
You’ll never be lonely
You’ll never be lonely
Don’t you understand?
You won’t be alone again

[Bridge]
And it creeps on in
To the corners of your soul
Yeah, it creeps on in
To the flawless parts as well
And you know, I never knew how much I was getting into
No, I never knew just what I was getting into

[Chorus]
And in the backseat of the taxi
When you told me we were only
Two punch-drunk souls all tangled in the wind
And in the backseat when you asked me
"Is the sadness everlasting?"
I pulled you closer, looked at you and said
"Love, I think it is"

[Post-Chorus]
I can’t say that I can make you feel complete or free from your worry
But believe me when I tell you
"Babe, you’ll never be lonely"
You’ll never be lonely
You’ll never be lonely
Don’t you understand?
You won’t be alone again

Skippa Da Flippa – Take It Slow (feat. Offset)

[Intro: Offset]
Keep all that shit when I’m talking, all that
I’mjust gon’ load that motherfucker up and pull up
Oh, you think, you think I’m sweet

[Verse 1: Offset]
Yeah, he thought it’s sweet, yeah
Fuck on a freak, yeah
I made a hundred this week, yeah
Yeah, I popped a perky I’m geeked, yeah
Fuck on that freak on the sheets, yeah
Pull up in drop top rover hova
I feel like Hova, yeah
I pour a Folger Folger, yeah
Surrounded by dogs and cobras, yeah
Huh, yeah we some soldiers, uh
Put that lil bitch on a bolster
Stick in your mouth, you get motored
I heard that pussy boy told it
Folded, we knowed it
We knew that you niggas wasn’t ’bout it ’bout it
Just bought the Bentley, didn’t want the Masi
I put a two hundred thou’ deposit
I made the profit, think I’m ‘luminati
When I board on my jet I’ma count up the check
Icey Patek, I just put the baguettes
Sippin’ on Actavis with a lil Tech
Yes, yeah, I got a big check
Run to the money but I never sweat
Yes, yes, go to the check, ayy
How does it feel to get mils?
Count up the mils and I get me a chill
Put her on percocet pills
Get on your knees, bitch you know what it is
Ah, I turn a beast on these niggas
Ah, I bet my bankroll is bigger
Ah, we do not fuck with these niggas
Ah, we from the Nawf and we killers

[Chorus: Offset]
Borrowed, remember the time when Vic told
Remember Westside had the Tahoe
Drop top Mustangs, we drive those
That was like back in ’09 though
We had the nine like Rondo
What the fuck I’ma be lyin’ for?
Flip what you doin’ with that blindfold?
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let it go
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let her go
Fuck a ho, let her go, fuck a ho, let her go
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let it go
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let it go
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let her go
Fuck a ho, let her go, fuck a ho, let her go

[Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa]
Said they want old school Impala
What would she do for a dollar?
If you suck it then you better swallow
And she sucked the whole team up just for a follow
Clean codeine, I’m a dope fiend
Twenty-four pints of Act like I’m Kobe
Six nugget rings, seven diamond chains
OG Flippa, you can never hold me
Get back-end when I show up, hold up
Only the cookie I roll up, pour up
Pull out a fifty then go up, slow up
We having humor, you know it, you know us
Just copped the Lam and I paint that bitch yellow
RIP Lo, and the grunts for the L-O
I go with the flow, that means I take it mellow
My rings look like Nuggets, you’ll think that I’m Melo
Margiella stepper, only chasing cheddar
I could do it better, 1K for the sweater
I’m a trendsetter, Flippa Hugh Hefner
Diamonds water but I want ’em little wetter
Niggas snitching in the hood, man I wish a nigga would
Lil baby love to ride the wood
Would you shoot her if you could?
We having so we do the most
Pull out the hover car, put up the Ghost
We popped a pint and then we have a toast
Tell him lay off if he play with the yo
Safe house in the Madison
If it’s beef then we at’ed them
I’m from the Nawf, that’s the trenches
Shoot first, didn’t matter then

[Chorus: Offset]
Borrowed, remember the time when Vic told
Remember Westside had the Tahoe
Drop top Mustangs, we drive those
That was like back in ’09 though
We had the nine like Rondo
What the fuck I’ma be lyin’ for?
Flip what you doin’ with that blindfold?
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let it go
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let her go
Fuck a ho, let her go, fuck a ho, let her go
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let it go
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let it go
Take it slow, pour a four, fuck a ho, let her go
Fuck a ho, let her go, fuck a ho, let her go

PeeWee Longway – Sucker Shit

[Verse 1: Offset]
What the fuck a nigga mean what we doin’
Welcome to my world nigga
Got ya bitch on the molly and she chewin’
Offset, Longway and we going to Cali’
Got the pints in the mail shipped to him
The Euros, The Pesos, the guala
My nigga we ballin’ Patrick Ewing
Fuckin’ the models and poppin’ the bottles
Sippin’ Actavis make movies
Longway roll the doobies, Austin Powers we groovy
Don’t touch me bitch you got da cooties
My rolex diamonds look like loogies
With the hammer like I was Judge Judy
My young niggas they actin’ reckless
50 thousand for a necklace
I got more blocks than Tetris
Finnessin’ the plug so excellent
Got a Audi but thats not relevent
Guiseppe Stepper got me actin’ so arrogant
I’m a boss, ross voice, 50 acre math in’ golf course
Porsche truck whole lotta torque
Pulled your hoe off of my carport

[Hook: PeeWee Longway]
Overnight shipping’ the package
100 bands spent on my necklace baguettes
Switcharoo she with the next
Fuckin’ Longway and offset
Just flipped the bricks someone tell me whats next
I look like a lick, a pretty penny
Dirty Harry, double down with Semi’s
Shootin’ shit nigga and handlin’ business
Leave your ass shot for takin’ with ya
Young Rich Nigga lookin’ like a pretty penny (Young Rich Nigga)
Young Rich Nigga look like a pretty penny, lookin’ like a pretty penny
Lookin’ like a pretty penny, Young Rich Nigga lookin’ like a pretty penny
Young Rich Nigga, look like a pretty penny, lookin’ like a pretty penny
Young Rich Nigga, look like a pretty penny, lookin’ like a pretty penny

[Verse 2: PeeWee Longway]
Dirty Harry double down 2 semi’s
You niggas 25, stay out my twitter mentions
Fuckin on I dream of Jeannie bitches
Switcharoo with offset eaten’ up the ticket
Forgiatos tune up the S5 deep dish
My swag literally from Italy
Tom Ford Givenchys them bitches didn’t drop yet
Cocaine rocks in my rolex
Sponsor a nigga muscle no bo-flex
Overnight package I’m playin overseas
OG Gas, No febreeze
Longway Bron Double R in South Beach
Blue Hundons in my pocket so neat
Papercuts don’t make me saw off yo feet
Hater repellent I’m sucker free
Raw cocaine got my trap house beatin’
Little bitty bitches so irrelevant
Drop it on the digi I’m sellin’ it
Sick so crip on my belly I’m bangin’ it
Peek-a-boo diamonds
Piss on a bitch R-Kelly
Dougie Fresh fuckin’ in Baguettes
Switcharoo she with the next

[Hook: PeeWee Longway]
Overnight shipping’ the package
100 bands spent on my necklace baguettes
Switcharoo she with the next
Fuckin’ Longway and offset
Just flipped the bricks someone tell me whats next
I look like a lick, a pretty penny
Dirty Harry, double down with Semi’s
Shootin’ shit nigga and handlin’ business
Leave your ass shot for takin’ with ya
Young Rich Nigga lookin’ like a pretty penny (Young Rich Nigga)
Young Rich Nigga look like a pretty penny, lookin’ like a pretty penny
Lookin’ like a pretty penny, Young Rich Nigga lookin’ like a pretty penny
Young Rich Nigga, look like a pretty penny, lookin’ like a pretty penny
Young Rich Nigga, look like a pretty penny, lookin’ like a pretty penny

OnCue – Rent Money

[Verse 1]
Man, fuck depression
Yeah, I said fuck depression
After that, started finnessin’
Smoking, drinking, keep the stressin’ away, away
All my sessions like confession
Hardly ever learned my lesson
But I always keep reppin’ my state, my state
Nothing else to lose, nothing else to prove
Lost it all, got it back, bout to do this all again
Ay, you should see this view, how they switch they tone?
Me and her, haven’t talked but fuck it imma hit her friend like who know?
I deserve this shit I’m real as shit until the mood blown
Yeah you heard the kid, I work the biz til pockets sumo
I been schemin’, I been plottin’, yeah I’m next, I’m too close
I like drinking, why you pour that bourbon for me too slow
Let’s be honest, I’m like Hov and Death Cab in a blender
Mixed a lil Yeezy, I should [?]
Got the hoes tweakin’ like that one guy that’s in Panda
I been drunk all weekend, damn I been on a bender

[Hook]
Oh not this again, I been on 10
Shit don’t make sense, how I’m blowing through this rent I said
Oh not this again, getting hella bent
Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord, he a jerk
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, bitch
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, fuck my life

[Verse 2]
I think they know my name, and I never changed, no
This been in my veins, been engraved in my bones, hey
I don’t win no change, don’t play games with the hoes, no
In the studio, late night to get the dough, yeah
My bourbon, I mixed up, helps clear the picture
Pour me a river, I don’t need my liver
My momma in a home now, I don’t got a home now
I just got a throne now, your boy up in the zone now
I been hitting notes and taking tokes since I was 6 years old
Lost control of sleeping, will I learn to let them demons go?
Since I [?] these hoes [?] bagging hoes is like a finger roll
Your name Captain [?], I don’t put shit on pedestals, damn
I just made a plan, all I did was stick to it, man
She a fan of 3AM, she want my dick to it
Got me reminiscing, all them days you wouldn’t listen
Dissing, shitting on me, now you get the vision so you kissing on me yeah

[Hook]
Oh not this again, I been on 10
Shit don’t make sense, how I’m blowing through this rent I said
Oh not this again, getting hella bent
Got whiskey on my shirt, and my landlord, he a jerk
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, bye, bye, bye, bitch
There go my rent money, ya ya ya, ay
There go my rent money, fuck my life

Luke James – Drip

[Verse 1]
Never be afraid of the shit that you’re going through
Don’t underestimate your ability to push through

[Pre-Chorus]
Deal with you emotion (oooh)
Dive into the ocean (oooh)
Everything is open (oooh)
You’re the one that’s chosen (mmm oohh)

[Hook]
Let it, drip
Let it, drip
Let it, drip (mama)
Let it, drip

[Verse 2]
Feeling on your booty but I’d rather feel your soul (soul) soul
Girl I know you ain’t Janet but I like you in control (control)
(I like you in control, I like you control)

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby deal with your emotion (oooh) deal with them
Dive into the ocean (oooh) dive in, dive in
Everything is open (oooh) everything is open baby
You’re the one that’s chosen (mmm oohh)

[Hook] x2
Let it, drip
Let it, drip
Let it, drip (mama)
Let it, drip

[Take your time]

[Bridge] x2
You too fucking fine to be dealing with some bullshit
Girl that pussy’s mine I just gotta pick a bone with it

[Hook]
Let it, drip
Let it, drip
Let it, drip (mama)
Let it, drip

LCD Soundsystem – Tonite

Everybody’s singing the same song
It goes "tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight"
I never realized these artists thought so much about dying

But truth be told we all have the same end
Could make you cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
But I’m telling you
This is the best news you’re getting all week

Oh sure it’s ruling the airwaves
What remains of the airwaves
And we’re frankly thankful for the market psychology you’re hipping us to

And all the hits are saying the same thing
There’s only tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight
And life is finite
But shit, it feels like forever
It feels like forever

Oh is everybody feeling the same stuff?
We’re all wild
Except for you
And you know who you are
This is a love song

And you’re getting older
I promise you this; you’re getting older
And there’s improvements unless
You’re such a winner
That the future’s a nightmare
And there’s nothing I can do
Nothing anyone can do about this

And oh, I’m offering you a chance to get even
But oh, you know very well the dialect of negation
Sure enemies haunt you with spit and derision
But friends are the ones who can put you in an exile
But that’s not right

And you’re too sharp to be used
Or you’re too shocked from being used
By these bullying children of the fabulous
Raffling off limited edition shoes

And what’s it you do again?
Oh I’m a reminder
The hobbled veteran of the disk shop inquisition
Set to parry the cocksure of men’s sick filth
With my own late era middle-aged ramblings
Every lover favors the same things
It’s all "touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me tonight"
We maybe realize what it is we need before we die

And luck is always better than skill at things
We’re flying blind
Oh good gracious
I sound like my mom

But out of the little rooms and onto the streets
You’ve lost your internet and we’ve lost our memory
We had a paper trail that led to our secrets
But embarrassing pictures have now all been deleted
By versions of selves that we thought were the best ones
‘Till versions of versions of others repeating
Come laughing at everything we thought was important
While still making mistakes that you thought you had learned from
And reasonable people know better than you
That cost in the long run but they don’t know the short game
And terrible people know better than you
They’re used and abused of the once so dear listener
So you will be badgered and taunted and told that
You’re missing a party that you’ll never get over
You hate the idea that you’re wasting your youth
That you stood in the background oh until you got older
But that’s all lies
That’s all lies

It’s gonna have to be good enough, I can’t do this anymore, my brain won’t work

Gucci Mane – I Get The Bag (feat. Migos)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Shine
It’s Gucci!
It’s drop top, wizop
Skrr

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah!
You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (ye)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash!), and the car came with a blunt in it (ye)
Lil mama a thot (thot!), and she got ass, and she gon’ fuck up a bag (ye)
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash (yeee-ah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (brrr!)
Drop the top (drop top), when it’s cold but you feel the heat (skrrt)
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
Eat it up like it’s a feast (eat it up), they say the dope on fleek (yeah!)

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Percocet pill on me, ice on my neck baby chill with me (ice!)
Them niggas that flex in the back don’t say nothin them niggas will kill for me
Backends I got ’em asleep, on fleek
100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe!)
Bitch I’m a dog, give my treat
Hop out the frog and leap (leap!)
I put them bricks in the Phantom, my bitch she walk around like she Kris Jenner
I used to break and then enter
Then Takeoff run ’em like the game of temple
It’s simple, I play with the mental
Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama!)
Canada ’cause I’m a money symbol
Walking with the racks I’m looking crippled (money!)
Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her!)
A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel!)
Not from L.A. but I clip her (brrr!)
Double my cup, pour a triple
Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my)
I’m not your average or typical (I’m not your)
Look at my wrist and it’s critical (look at the)
Hold it up, droppin’ the temperature (droppin’ the)
I get that bag on the regular (bag!)
I got a bag on my cellular (brrr!)
Backing up, bagging up vegetables
Baggin’ up cookies, it’s medical (cookies!)
Cocaine, codeine, et cetera
Cocaine and lean, it’s federal
I take off, landin’ on Nebula
[?] 20 M’s on my schedule
(Takeoff!)

[Chorus: Quavo]
You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (ye)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash!), and the car came with a blunt in it (ye)
Lil mama a thot (thot!), and she got ass, and she gon’ fuck up a bag (ye)
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash (yeee-ah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (brrr!)
Drop the top (drop top), when it’s cold but you feel the heat (skrrt)
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
(It’s Gucci!)
Eat it up like it’s a feast, they say the dope on fleek

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I know that you niggas gettin’ sick of me
These chains on my neck cost a mil’ a piece
I won’t even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat
I won’t even come out the house for free
I pay a nigga to drive for me
Jay-Z couldn’t even co-sign for me
I do what I want ‘cause I’m signed to me
I get the-I get the-I get the bag
They get the bag, had to cut it in half
Stop the comparing, y’all makin’ me laugh
Need the rehab, I’m addicted to cash
Convertible Wop, convertible top
My dope got a vertical, look at it hop (Skrrt-skkrt-skkrt)
And it jump out the pot came out of jail and went straight to the top
Take it easy baby
Middle of Summer I’m freezin’ baby
Don’t leave me baby just drop to your knees and please me baby
I’m fascinated two bitches so fine that I masturbated
Congratulations, she bring me so good that I graduated
They had to hate it
Unfold them niggas they plastic baby
I trap a baby, I rap but own all my masters baby
It’s tragic baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic baby
I’m savage baby, I’m killin’ these niggas closed casket baby

[Chorus: Quavo]
You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (ye)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash!), and the car came with a blunt in it (ye)
Lil mama a thot (thot!), and she got ass, and she gon’ fuck up a bag (ye)
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash (yeee-ah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (brrr!)
Drop the top (drop top), when it’s cold but you feel the heat (skrrt)
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
Eat it up like it’s a feast, they say the dope on fleek, yeah!

DAYO BELLO – Mine

[Verse 1]
You’ve got a hold on me that I can’t deny
I try to move on from you
But these ain’t right
The thought of letting our love go freezes my thoughts at night
Leaving you melting my mind
Oh, why’d you do this to me?

[Pre-Chorus]
And you don’t even know
You’re like my wildest dream
[?]

[Chorus]
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine

[Verse 2]
Why is it that you know everybody that I know?
I can’t escape (I can’t escape)
I manage to see you somehow every time I’m on my phone
Is this love story supposed to be reality?
Or is this just a dream? (Is this just a dream, is this just a dream?)
Oh, is this just a dream?
Because this lack of coincidence makes me feel
Like maybe we are meant to be

[Pre-Chorus]
And you don’t even know
You’re like my wildest dream
[?]
Stone, stone, stone

[Chorus]
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine
Wishing you were mine

[Outro]
Mine, mine, mine, mine, oh
Mine, mine, mine, mine, oh
Mine, mine, mine, mine, oh
Mine, mine, mine, mine, oh

Rittz – Indestructible

[Intro]
Fell a victim to myself again
But who’s gonna help me when
I need ’em
Pray, they pray on my demise they can smell the scent
We can’t lose in strength
I see ’em
Think like you’re sinking they won’t let you drown
The ones that you trust come and kick while you’re down
They stomp you enough you won’t get off the ground
Anymore

[Hook: Rittz]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

[Verse 1]
In the booth but I took one fall
On stage, faking you’re thinking it’s all good
I was just in a green room
Had me crying looking at my lady lying in a pool of her own blood
Through a text, cut herself for something that I’ve done
Overseas but I always get followed by bad luck
Bad time I called up my homie but he ain’t wanna console me
Instead he told me that Top of the Line sucked
He was buzzed like I was put on Tech N9ne’s bus
Tryna fight the tin can, I was in the wrong
I was sick, had untreated strep throat doctors didn’t catch
Had a rash spreading up my arms
Spreading up my legs
A fever that stick around for months
No days off, tremor skin crawling in my (?)
Of course my voice would be hoarse for these huge crowds
I was dying, why the fuck he calling me a drunk
Damaging my reputation, need a restoration
Had to rest or put a halt to all my calls
My homie think I’m dodging him outta
Desperation, he said he gonna kill himself, it’s all my fault
This is deja vu, back in 2014 when I came home broke
Eight grand in the hole
Had to postpone having kids, owning a home
Gotta go through the motion alone ’cause

[Hook]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

[Verse 2]
Get comfortable, love the show
Adjust or fold the crutch you hold
You trusted those that cut your throat
They dug the hole that stunt your growth
Disrupt the flow and that shot
Like I struck your pole
But thunk the most, your (?) to glow
The suds are so inside your soul
A bubble blown you bust or poke
You’re punching holes
You couldn’t even walk in my shoe, barely scuffed the sole
Or play a couple notes
Took a shot, smoke a blunt, maybe numb your nose like who cares
It’s Rittz, bitch

[Verse 3]
Homie fresh up out of jail, a violent environment
Tryin’ hard to turn his life around and his mindset
Never had a nine-to-five, places he applied at
Said he wasn’t hiring, he coming out retirement
I couldn’t really blame him hard or rearrange the wire and
Here’s somebody bring the hotter game that they desiring
Attained and acquiring, cocaine pirates
Wrist game wh-wh-whipping like a (wire is?)
Scars on my skin but surviving in a fire pit
Hold on how (?) burns
Gotta do your research on the people that you keep around assuming they believe in teamwork
Hate to see ’em coming up when I see you reverse
Want to see the street curve when you’re trying to go straight
I was trying to throw shade but it never holds weight
But I gotta know my scope won’t fold, won’t break, ’cause

[Hook]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

Joe Gifted – Water (Remix) (feat. Gucci Mane & Quavo)

[Intro: Gucci Mane, Quavo, & Joe Gifted]
Joe Gifted
Wizzop
Quavo
Brrr
These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water

[Chorus: Joe Gifted]
These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water
Stay down stay down
Come up, you come up
In that order
It’s been a long time, long grind
Time to shine, gotta get rich
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Ain’t got time for y’all bullshit
I want a big bag, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I got a big bag, all blue bills, walkin’ ’round with cash
Fourteen seventy-nine, all the way the deal, studio had bags
I need a big stash, big stash, biggest stash, biggest stash
Now it’s all fun and games, rest my brothers in the coupe and don’t crash
Need a big scale, big bale, fishscale, all trap shit
Havin’ big drip, big spill, big spill, hope it don’t leak
Call me janitor, maintenance man, ’cause I got all the damn keys
You can take me to the block for real, ’cause I make that shit look easy
Packs in, ziplocs, got the streets in a gridlock
Got to shock the whole big pot, turn the stove to a wristwatch
Your bitch, in order, my neck, make water
Big hunchos, no quarters
Don’t drown in that water, need snorkels

[Chorus: Joe Gifted]
These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water
Stay down stay down
Come up, you come up
In that order
It’s been a long time, long grind
Time to shine, gotta get rich
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Ain’t got time for y’all bullshit
I want a big bag, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that

[Verse 2: Joe Gifted]
Fam straight, kid straight
Rent paid, got it on me, 10K
New look, temp fade
Bad bitch with me, yeah Kim K
Money calling, pick up or Jumpman, 23, MJ
Ain’t going back to jail, that’s a no, no no Mikembe

[Chorus: Joe Gifted]
These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water
Stay down, stay down
Come up, you come up
In that order
It’s been a long time, long grind
Time to shine, gotta get rich
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Ain’t got time for y’all bullshit
I want a big bag, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Big old diamond necklaces, I’m handsome and reckless
I spend cash for the thrill of it, my young niggas move militant
That new V12, I ordered it, he started it, we slaughtered it
My left right wrist I watered it, my ears on that retarded shit
Guwop on that remix so you know they brought that bag out
I can’t wait to do the video and bring that glass out
Keisha ridin’ shotgun in my new drop, I feel like Ca$h Out
So much cash in her Birkin, that bitch a walkin’ stashhouse
Order whipped with cool water, just jumped a cool quarter
If she ain’t shaped like a Coke bottle, then I do not bother
Trap rap godfather, y’all need to try harder
Bruce Willis, die harder, got her on ice water

[Chorus: Joe Gifted]
These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water
Stay down, stay down
Come up, you come up
In that order
It’s been a long time, long grind
Time to shine, gotta get rich
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Ain’t got time for y’all bullshit
I want a big bad, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that

Denzel Curry – Skywalker

[Intro]
Oh my god, Ronny

[Chorus]
I keep the heat so let me be discreet
The highs and lows, the skies and then the streets
The life I live has took a part of me
The only Hell resides in my memories

[Verse 1]
I can’t even fathom the way I’ve been livin’
I’m tripping out, too many people be all in my business
I’m ripping out my hair follicles ’cause
Everybody want a particle of my soul
If I have one, I can’t even fathom
Oh, Lord, they put me on the fire
If they can’t love ya, they try and crucify ya
Took my nigga Moses and took my damn messiah
When I’m underseas, I can only hear higher

[Chorus]
I keep the heat so let me be discreet
The highs and lows, the skies and then the streets
The life I live has took a part of me
The only Hell resides in my memories

[Verse 2]
It feels like you’re ripping the skin off me
Too many parasites, please get off me
I’ma do what the rain does
But when I go outside, it’s like it rain blood
You just a hoe so you’ll never be my main blood
You say we bros when we never shared the same blood
So my god, get the fuck out with that bullshit today, uh
Fake shit get hit with a full clip today, yee
I need a sign, uh, I’m out my mind, uh
Never had love cause they say love is blind, ah

[Chorus]
I keep the heat so let me be discreet
The highs and lows, the skies and then the streets
The life I live has took a part of me
The only Hell resides in my memories

[Outro]
I can’t even fathom the way I’ve been livin’
I’m tripping out, too many people be all in my business
I’m ripping out my hair follicles ’cause
Everybody want a particle of my soul
If I have one, I can’t even fathom
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Canned Heat – On The Road Again (Alternate Take)

Well, I’m so tired of crying but I’m out on the road again
I’m on the road again
Well, I’m so tired of crying but I’m out on the road again
I’m on the road again

I ain’t got no woman just to call my special friend

You know the first time I traveled out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow
You know the first time I traveled out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow

I didn’t have no payroll, not even no place to go

And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
When I was quite young
And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
When I was quite young (When I was quite young)

She said: "Lord, have mercy on my wicked son"

Take a hint from me, mama, please, don’t you cry no more
Don’t you cry no more
Take a hint from me, mama, please, don’t you cry no more
Don’t you cry no more

‘Cause it’s soon one morning down the road I’m going

But I ain’t going down that long old lonesome road
All by myself
But I ain’t going down that long old lonesome road
All by myself

I can’t carry you, baby, gonna carry somebody else

Dreamcatcher – Chasse Me (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

자꾸 나만 보면 안 된대
짜릿한 걸 원할 뿐인데
텅 빈 사람들 꿈속은 따분하잖아
(Chase me)

어젠 간단하게 thriller
오늘은 뭘 해볼까
발칙한 장난을 시작할 거야

어둔 밤 몰래 다가가서
꿈속에 뛰어들어
난 폭죽이 막 터지듯
깜짝 놀라게 baby

조용한 세상이 잔뜩 소란해질 걸
막을 수 있니 막을 수 있니
Bang

Chase me 한번 날 잡아봐
아슬아슬 거리에서 (dangerous)
벌써 나는 거기 없는 걸
(이번엔 또 어딜 갈까)
Chase me 그래 날 찾아봐
아무도 멈출 수 없어
날 더 잡을 수 없게
다른 꿈에 몰래 숨어들 거야

Chase me chase me

뭐가 나쁜 거니 도대체
본능을 난 따를 뿐인데
빨간 사과를 한 입 딱 베어 물고서

Uh uh 착한 아이란 게 뭔데 (뭔데)
틀에 나를 맞추려 해
그저 규칙적인 심장박동 위에
일곱 가지 작은 놀이를 선물해 매일

기억을 모두 꺼내 들어
꿈속에 가득 던져
폭풍이 휘몰아치듯
어지럽혀 널 baby

포근한 베개가 조금 축축해질 걸
막을 수 있니 막을 수 있니
Bang

Chase me 한번 날 잡아봐
아슬아슬 거리에서 (dangerous)
벌써 나는 거기 없는 걸
(이번엔 또 어딜 갈까)
Chase me 그래 날 찾아봐
아무도 멈출 수 없어
날 더 잡을 수 없게
다른 꿈에 몰래 숨어들 거야

너무나 바쁜 걸 아직 갈 데가 많은 나 (chase me)
호기심 가득한 상상을 다 펼쳐볼 거야

나를 짓궂다고 해도 또 나쁘다고 해도
잘 모르겠어 난 이런 게 바로 나인 걸
Oh oh oh oh oh
날 뒤쫓는 네 모습 가까워져 오는데
그렇게 쉽게 잡힐 내가 아냐

Chase me 계속 날 쫓아봐
턱 끝까지 숨이 차게 (dangerous)
내 trick은 매일 새로워
(내일은 또 어딜 갈까)
Chase me 그래 날 찾아봐
아무도 멈출 수 없어
날 더 잡을 수 없게
다른 꿈에 몰래 숨어들 거야

Chase me chase me
Chase me chase me

Dreamcatcher – Good Night (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

Hey 달빛이 구름에
가려지는 시간 (Like devil comes)
널 지켜보고 있어
Wait 숨을 죽인 채
잠드는 때를 노려 (Like devil comes)
자 시간이 됐어

오늘 이 밤이
지나가지 못하게 할 거야
(째깍째깍 시계를 멈춰)
I don’t wanna tik tok

Oh baby
Run, run, run it 멀어지게
Run, run, run it 보이지 않는 곳에
벗어날 수 없을 걸
더 발버둥 쳐도 Oh

끝없이 반복되는 악몽 속에서
이대로 갇혀 있어줘 영원히
나만을 위한 인형처럼
Baby good night
Baby good night

난 변함없이 꿈을 지휘하겠지
손 하나 까딱 없이도 충분히
넌 땀에 흠뻑 젖어
깨지 못할 텐데

말해봐 (Wake me now)
더 빌어봐 (Scary night)
너를 위해 시작된 놀이
멈출 수는 없어

지금 이 밤이
지나가지 못하게 할 거야
(째깍째깍 시계를 멈춰)
I don’t wanna tik tok

Oh baby
Run, run, run it 멀어지게
Run, run, run it 보이지 않는 곳에
벗어날 수 없을 걸
더 발버둥 쳐도 Oh

끝없이 반복되는 악몽 속에서
이대로 갇혀 있어줘 영원히
나만을 위한 인형처럼
Baby good night

자꾸 날 시험하지 마
불쌍한 표정 따윈 No no no
너를 위해 만든 시간 속인 걸
더 이상 떠나갈 생각은 하지 마

Oh baby
Welcome to my dream world
Come, come, come in 나만 바라보게
벗어날 수 없어 넌
내 손 안에 있어 Oh

끝없이 반복되는 악몽 속에서
이대로 갇혀 있어줘 영원히
나만을 위한 인형처럼
Baby good night
Baby good night

Raina – Сафари

Тази вечер не е парти, а сафари
Лов за мъжки уникални екземпляри
От целувките ми кой ще се опари
Ей, ей, ти ли това?
Ей, ей, ти ли това, бейбе?
Ей, ей, ти ли това?
Ей, ей, ти ли това?
Ей, ей, ти ли това?
Рядко допускаш нещо да чувстваш
Дай ми минута
В тебе ако седна, ще ти ъпгрейдна
Само за една минута
Рядко допускаш нещо да чувстваш
Дай ми минута
В тебе ако седна, ще ти ъпгрейдна
Само за една минута вечерта
/x2/
Искам секстремно, нещо неземно
За пълнолетни
С тебе сексестремно, всичко нередно
В нощите летни
Не, не, не за думи ползвай си устата
Говори ми на езика на телата
Направи да си забравя имената
Ей, ей, можеш ли това?
Ей, ей, можеш ли това, бейбе?
Ей, ей, можеш ли това?
Ей, ей, можеш ли това?
/x2/
Рядко допускаш нещо да чувстваш
Дай ми минута
В тебе ако седна, ще ти ъпгрейдна
Само за една минута вечерта
/x2/
Искам секстремно, нещо неземно
За пълнолетни
С тебе сексестремно, всичко нередно
В нощите летни
Два броя устни, помисли вкусни
Вкусни, но мръсни
Психо ще станеш, ако останеш
Но ще си ми благодарен след това
/x2/
Искам секстремно, нещо неземно
За пълнолетни
С тебе сексестремно, всичко нередно
В нощите летни
В нощите летни
Нощите летни

Emanuela – Без Чувства

Излъга ме – без чувства обеща ми.
Сега оправяй се със любовта ми –
луда, дива, хич не е ревнива,
само ги убива.

В мъже не вярвах и ги ранявах.
Да ме запомнят, ги белязвах.
Това ми беше като наследство.
Просто пожелавам ти

С милион да спиш!
Да не си простиш глупостта, ако изневериш!
Съжалил и пил, "твой съм" да крещиш!
Искам пред вратата ми да спиш.
Всичките цветя да ми подариш.
В теб кълни се, че на мен държиш.
Да не можеш без мен да си щастлив.
Ей така да знам животът, че е справедлив.

След мене и потоп!
Щрак! Ще те имам пак.
Виж, това ми е фетиш.
Както всички ще гориш.

Каквото правя в мислите, лъжа е.
За мен не се мисли, а мечтае.
Като сняг красива, но студена.
За други забранена.

В мъже не вярвам и ги ранявам.
Да ме запомнят, ги белязвам.
Това ми беше като наследство –
да не вярвам в любовта!

С милион да спиш!
Да не си простиш глупостта, ако изневериш!
Съжалил и пил, "твой съм" да крещиш!
Искам пред вратата ми да спиш.
Всичките цветя да ми подариш.
В теб кълни се, че на мен държиш.
Да не можеш без мен да си щастлив.
Ей така да знам животът, че е справедлив.

След мене и потоп!
Щрак! Ще те имам пак.
Виж, това ми е фетиш.
Както всички ще гориш.

Turnover – Bonnie (Rythm & Melody) (Good Nature Album)

[Verse 1]
You know I can over analyze
Things when I don’t need to
And you always remind me
That it doesn’t have to be like this
But it’s a lot to take
When every day there’s new distractions
It doesn’t have to feel like this
You know I’m tired of saying what I think I need to say
And even though you aren’t always sweet
You are all that’s sweet at all to me

[Chorus]
I got a little bit tired of spending all morning
Really wishing that I was still sleeping
But you and me being each other
Feels like it’s all I ever needed
Now all I can hear is rhythm and melody in my ears
It sounds like it feels
All the time now I’m balancing perfectly
In between awake and a dream

[Verse 2]
Subtly moving around my eyes
The electricity traveling up my spine
Now there’s a heat in my chest and ringing in my ears
I can’t explain this new sensation
It kind of feels like falling
But what’s underneath me’s soft as velvet and I’m fading
Into the expanding of my chest
Moving with the rhythm of my breath

[Chorus]
I got a little bit tired of spending all morning
Really wishing that I was still sleeping
But you and me being each other
Feels like it’s all I ever needed
Now all I can hear is rhythm and melody in my ears
It sounds like it feels
All the time now I’m balancing perfectly
In between awake and a dream

[Bridge]
Doesn’t have to be like this
But it’s a lot to take
When every day there’s new distractions
It kind of feels like falling
But what’s underneath me’s soft as velvet and I’m fading

[Chorus]
I got a little bit tired of spending all morning
Really wishing that I was still sleeping
But you and me being each other
Feels like it’s all I ever needed
Now all I can hear is rhythm and melody in my ears
It sounds like it feels
All the time now I’m balancing perfectly
In between awake and a dream

Don Q – 2 Perks (Corner Stories Reloaded Album)

[Intro]
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Don
Bitch!

[Verse 1]
I pop two perks, now i’m feelin it
All of my cups got a pill in it
Book me at shows, just make sure you got all my money before I go enter it
Look at the way I presented it
You took my style, I invented it
Yea I need that back, I was renting it
Yea I need that back, I was renting it
I need my bitches to suck me real sloppy, and wet right before I get in the whip
Free all my niggas that locked doing they cases, I know what they did but they innocent
I got the key to the city, my nigga be happy if I let you live in it
Remember my pockets had lint in it, now all my pockets got ten in it
Rarri or Lambo, I might be bent in it
High off the muddy, you know I be bent in it
Rolling up G,G,G you smell the scent in it
Window down when I winning it (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Different jewelry I can chain switch
This the cool table where you can’t sit
For the right price get your man hit
Know that money coming when yo hand itch