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Lil Uzi Vert – Neon Guts Lyrics

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
Uh huh, yeah
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
Admit it, I move like amoeba
I float in the room like I’m reefer
Alien, I’m not your kind of people
Tell a telepathic fam how I read ya
You ain’t got emeralds that’s greener
You ain’t got rich up the sleeve
And I got a Rolls that’s in the Grove, that I ain’t drove
Shit, I don’t know the reason
Andele, andele, arriba
Me and J Balvin on G5
Success is a drug man, and we high
I am mother as a beehive
I got love for you haters
Ain’t you tired of enslavement
Come with us, make some paper
‘Cause you should own what you labor

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, you never stayed in Kailua
I put chanel on my shooter
Flooded my chain and it’s Gucci
I don’t want that girl she moody
I’m basically saying that I’m cooler
Get Dior discounts from my cougar
Back in the six-grade I got them bad grades
I was in love with my tutor
See, musically, Lil Uzi trapping man
Most of you rappers be actors man
Go M.I.A when I find little madison
Stay at the Ritz-Carlton, this not the Radisson
Just took a blue one, ’bout to take the red pill
Purple thoughts in my brain, hope it don’t spill
Stay with a nerd just like Urkel Jaleel
Fresh just like Carlton, I kill em with Will
Big ass “R” on my Smiths
Big ass “R” on my whip
Slip-on shoes, so you won’t trip
Said she kinda fine if she got some hips
Momma said, “Let me see the witch”
Boy you know light and dark don’t mix
Mix it up, boy, bad luck
Sick to my stomach with them neon guts

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Lil Uzi Vert]
Higher than Elon Musk
So high stars eat our dust
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
Dark energy, we don’t touch
Our jewelry be on tut
And It give a nigga colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
Higher than Elon Musk
So high stars eat our dust
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
Dark energies, we don’t touch
Our jewelrys be on tut
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts

[Verse 3: Pharrell Williams & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah fam
Pharrell on Mars with my fellow stars
I’m like lightning striking on a metal rod
Say “Hello, God” on the double bars
So dammit, Amex, I got a yellow card
Yellow card, yellow card
Damn, P, I need a yellow card
I am from The Root like where the petal start
I had to push like a pedal
Started way after but ahead of y’all
New crib, got a better yard
Two years, I got hella cars
Since the eighth grade had hella broads
Hella broads, hella broads
Yellow painting with a yellow broad
Shit came from cost, probably marge
Slick my hair back like I’m Chico DeBarge
I got some lights on my chest
Don’t confuse it with a heart
Heard things ain’t looking too good for you
Had to pull some strings like I play the harp
I get these billions alone
It been that way from the start
Smoking good kush, my cologne
Got neon guts ’cause I can’t see in the dark

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Lil Uzi Vert]
Higher than Elon Musk
So high stars eat our dust
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
Dark energy, we don’t touch
Our jewelry be on tut
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
Higher than Elon Musk
So high stars eat our dust
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
Dark energy, we don’t touch
Our jewelry be on tut
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts
And I got a colorful aura
Like I got neon guts

Lil Uzi Vert – How to Talk Lyrics

[Intro]
And you didn’t come here for me let’s talk about it
‘Cause if you would of came here for me that would of been planned
You would’ve put me on
You ain’t say oh I’m coming this I’m coming that
You tell me one thing and always do another
‘Cause let me know, ’cause you not a man of your word
That’s the reason why. So let’s talk about it
Oh, you come here for nothing
No, you came here for what?
You have no type of communication at all
So get up out my comments

[Hook]
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice, talk to me nice
You know I’m gon’ ball yeah
No way I could fall yeah
They predicted next fall yeah
Look at them like aw yeah
Talk to me, talk to me nice
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice
Or dont talk to me at all yeah
On the way one call yeah
Count it up and its all there
Water hittin’ look like small tears

[Verse 1]
Told her talk to me nice, talk to me nice
I say it once, I won’t say it twice
Okay might say it twice, because I’m kinda high
Even though I’m so evil, I still look at the sky
And I ask why

Why I treat her like my dog, yeah
We supposed to be all here
She got different color long hair
Pull up coupe two small chairs
Took That girl right in the club
Felt the booty and its all there
So smooth so its all nair
Heard she talk to a ball player (what?) its cool
Heard she talk to a ball player but you know I keep it all player
And I heard he ain’t a star player
I’m not worried I’m a heartbreaker
I’m in outer space on Mars faded
I’m not tryna make it R Rated
But my niggas look like Darth Vader

[Hook]
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice, talk to me nice
You know I’m gon’ ball yeah
No way I could fall yeah
They predicted next fall yeah
Look at them like aw yeah
Talk to me, talk to me nice
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice
Or dont talk to me at all yeah
On the way, one call yeah
Count it up and it’s all there
Water hittin’ look like small tears

[Verse 2]
I was in a dream, yeah I used to dream
I was all a dream
Now I’m in reality, don’t need those
It’s fantasy, what I see, sleep when I’m woke
Real ones can’t die, only multiply
I know something it ain’t right, how you put me to the side
When I called your phone, you said I was lying
How am I lying? I just pulled up to my show
I’m still on the grind
Heard you got a chauffeur (woo)
Talk to me nice, Talk to me nice
Heard she a doll when she [?]
Ride it like a bike, bust me like a Sprite
Load up the jet in New York tonight

[Hook]
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice, talk to me nice
You know I’m gon’ ball yeah
No way I could fall yeah
They predicted next fall yeah
Look at them like aw yeah
Talk to me, talk to me nice
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice
Or dont talk to me at all yeah
On the way, one call yeah
Count it up and it’s all there
Water hittin’ look like small tears

Lil Uzi Vert – No Sleep Leak Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, 200 I floor it
I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it
I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it
Y’all get the shit, you get the message
200 I floor it

[Chorus]
Better keep up yeah, that’s a foreign (yeah)
Hit your girl with endurance (‘durance)
She like “I’m okay, (okay)
’cause I got insurance” (yeah)
Your number, won’t store it
Call me, I ignore it (hello)
I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it (Rari)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, rich by the morning
Yeah, rich by the morning
New whip, with the big Forgies
New crib, thats a new fortress (wow)
You dig, choppa with the cartridge
My slime, move with cautious (yeah)
My time now, not the mornin’ (mornin’)
My bracelet cost like 40, yeah (yeah)
Thats shit funny, that boy countin 40’s (oh God)
My swag so important
Off-White collab with the Jordans (Jordans)
Me, don’t believe in extortion (extortion)
Hairline hit like a hornet (hornet)
Walk in and my neck got the pointers (pointers)
Fuck your bitch homie and she got appointment

[Bridge]
Appointment, appointment (ayy)
Want it, point it (point it)
Call me, ignore it (yeah)
The Rari is roarin’
It’s blue, like Corbin (yeah)
Eat oysters, and swordfish (yeah)
Was broke, last night (what)
Was rich, by the morning (by the morning)

[Chorus]
Better keep up yeah, that’s a foreign (yeah)
Hit your girl with endurance (‘durance)
She like “I’m okay, (okay)
’cause I got insurance” (yeah)
Your number, won’t store it
Call me, I ignore it (hello)
I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it (Rari)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)

[Verse 2]
Nowadays, I think a lot of you (lot of you)
But I really don’t wanna bother you (bother you)
Every day​ get right inside of you (inside of you)
Not talkin’ Twitter, I follow you (follow you)
I fuck that girl just like a prostitute (yeah)
I cannot lie girl, I bother you (that Uzi)
I’m usually with more than one of you (one of you)
[?], I’m proud of you
Let me tell you ’bout the struggle
Let me tell you ’bout the pain, yeah
[?]
And I still feel the rain, yeah
Ooo, know what? We don’t feel the pain, yeah (don’t feel the pain, yeah)
Go to the club, make it rain, yeah
Rain, rain, go to the club make it rain
You’ll get wet up like a sink
All of my diamonds, they pink
Jump in the Rari, switch lanes
Jump in the Rari, switch lanes
Boy, I can do my dash (woo)
Watch me, I won’t crash

[Chorus]
Better keep up yeah, that’s a foreign (yeah)
Hit your girl with endurance (‘durance)
She like “I’m okay, (okay)
’cause I got insurance” (yeah)
Your number, won’t store it
Call me, I ignore it (hello)
I might get a Rari, 200 I floor it (Rari)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)

Lil Uzi Vert – Sauce It Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Sauce it up, ayy
Sauce it up, ayy
Sauce it up, ayy
Goin’ dumb, ayy
Um
Where you from, ayy
Throw it up, ayy
I’m one of the greatest to ever do it
Goin’ dumb (hey)
Goin’ nuts (hey)
Sauce it up (hey)
Sauce it up (hey)
Lil Uzi Vert
Throw it up (hey)
Where you from (hey)
Throw it up (hey)
Where you from (hey)
Going dumb (hey)
Going nuts! (hey)

[Chorus]
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Do too much (do too much)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Where you from? (Where you from?)
Throw it up (throw that shit up)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Goin’ dumb
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Do too much (do too much)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Where you from? (Where you from?)
Throw it up (throw that shit up)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Goin’ dumb

[Verse 1]
Everyday I’m ballin’, so you know I’m scorin’
My bitch so important, my pockets enormous
These niggas keep hatin’, this is their last warning
Met that girl last night, ooh, fucked her through the morning
Um, no no girl, I’m sorry, hangup girl don’t call me
No, no you will not get me caught up all up on Maury
Cash out, make it rain, no game, Atari
Ride me like a Harley, only boy in the party
I was on the phone, yeah with Playboi Carti
Commes des Garçon, hearts all on my cardi’
I was in a Lamb’, Carti he was in a ‘Rari
I’m gon’ keep on flexin’, if you don’t like me then I’m sorry (sorry)

[Chorus]
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Do too much (do too much)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Where you from? (Where you from?)
Throw it up (throw it up)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Goin’ dumb
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Do too much (do too much)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Where you from? (Where you from?)
Throw it up (throw it up)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Goin’ dumb

[Verse 2]
Okay, big guap chasin’
Big knot havin’
My money stackin’
This shit extravagant (woah)
This for all my niggas
Them ones that be traffickin’
All my diamonds African
I might go and matte the Benz
I already had that bitch
Went and got a badder bitch
Persian rug, Aladdin shit
Nice foreign hoe like a latin bitch
I could serve you
Ayy, let me say it one time
Ayy, turn around, baby girl
Let me serve you
Woo, yeah I said that you wet like Squirtle
Yeah, walk around pigeon-toed, got the bird flu (brrr)
And you think you in love, don’t wanna hurt you (woah)
Man I think that I’m done, gotta swerve you

[Chorus]
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Do too much (do too much)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Where you from? (Where you from?)
Throw it up (throw it up)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Goin’ dumb
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Do too much (do too much)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Where you from? (Where you from?)
Throw it up (throw that shit up)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Goin’ dumb

[Outro]
I’m so awesome
I’m so awesome
These niggas so bad it’s exhaustin’
I swear I’m a stunna like Steve Austin
I swear I’m a stunna like Steve Austin
Sauce it up (ooh)
Do too much (ooh)
Where you from? (ooh)
Throw it up (ooh)
Going nuts (ooh)
Going dumb (ooh)

[Outro]
Lil Uzi Vert

Lil Uzi Vert – Dark Queen Lyrics

[Intro]
Dear momma
Love you momma
I ain’t goin, momma
That be Maaly Raw

[Chorus]
Dear momma
I don’t wanna sign off (no way)
Outchea getting commas (commas)
Like my dad, I’m a grinder (oh yeah)
She don’t want me locked up (locked up)
Momma I’m gon’ wash up (wash up)
Whip my wrist it lock up (yeah)
All my diamonds rocked up (oh yeah)
I don’t wanna sign off (woah)

[Verse 1]
Momma love me so I can do no wrong (do no wrong)
Momma in the trap so this her favorite song (favorite song)
I’m gon’ get them racks lil baby they so long
Said I wasn’t nothing but I came in strong
You got the best advice but I won’t call (no way)
I know I’m grown so I do not need ya’ll (I got it)
And if i get locked up, mom change the law (oh yeah)
You fix everything so that’s what I thought
When I was small momma made me tall (made me tall)
Even though I’m daddy pup she still gon’ wipe my paws
Don’t care about this money, don’t care about them cars (she drivin’)
Lose my momma that’s a problem you can’t solve

[Chorus]
Dear momma
I don’t wanna sign off (no way)
Out here getting commas (commas)
Like my dad, I’m a grinder (oh yeah)
She don’t want me locked up (locked up)
Momma I’m gon’ wash up (wash up)
Whip my wrist it lock up (yeah)
All my diamonds rocked up (oh yeah)
I don’t wanna sign off (woah)

[Verse 2]
Now I got the game in a headlock (headlock)
Never catch me lackin’ run a red light (no lackin’ shorty, skrrt)
Bitch we talk in codes we the red slugs (on folk n’em)
They tried to break my safe I had a deadlock (deadlock)
Momma used to bag in the day time (day time)
Momma got that bag by the night time (night time)
Was on thirty second street I was like 8 then (I ain’t crumblin’)
Moved to FrancisVille and met my real friends (bah)
Momma said stay down there ‘fore you get hurt (1600)
That was way before I was Lil Uzi Vert (1600)
Momma saw me in action it could’ve got worse (1600)
I know that my momma know I’m shootin’ first

[Chorus]
Dear momma
I don’t wanna sign off (no way)
Outchea getting commas (commas)
Like my dad, I’m a grinder (oh yeah)
She don’t want me locked up (locked up)
Momma I’m gon’ wash up (yeah)
Whip my wrist it lock up (yeah)
All my diamonds rocked up (oh yeah)
I don’t wanna sign off (woah)

[Outro]
Dear momma (1600)
Love you momma
That’s my momma (1600 block)

The-Dream – Summer Body (feat. Fabolous)

[Intro: The-Dream]
Oh summer body
You got that thing we pray for
Radio Killa

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
She put in work for it
She get to twerk for it
She had to grind for it
She get to whine for it
She accomplish anything she put her mind to it
She a dime that ain’t have to pay a dime for it
She get tomboy, Air Jordan concord
And when it’s time for a padlock, Tom Ford
Heard the doc got you given up fried food
Heard you out here given them side boob
I heard you pullin’ up in workout clothes
Heard baggie fits, you even perk out those
Twenty somethin’ with a fat ass yeah
Summer coming like that fast
So shoutout to summer baby
You knew it was coming baby
That ass was always stupid
But now it look dumber baby
That’s a summer school body
Come and pool party
Knowing you number 1 cause you the number 2 shawty

[Verse 2: The-Dream]
I need that rendezvous
I need that in my room
I need that bunker down
Tell your man no not now
Tell me when you’re around
I want to rub you down
I’m trying to get with you
Have your crew meet my crew

[Hook: The-Dream]
And you know just what to do, you know what I like
Oh baby, whoa oh oh, ohh ohh ohh, ohhh ohh!
You know just how to be, you know I got a type
Oh baby, whoa oh oh, ohh ohh ohh, ohhh ohh!

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Oh, summer body
You got that thing we pray for
You got that stay all day long
That twenty four omega
Oh, summer body
You just might make me faithful
Don’t make plans without me
Don’t drink one more glass without me

[Verse 3: The-Dream]
She got the perfect waist
Fresh out that yoga class
You know that Pilates body
You know that Chai tea body
You know that fresh face, that…
No makeup and Starbucks
She wake up, like that
26, with a fat ass

[Hook: The-Dream]
And you know just what to do, you know what I like
Oh baby, whoa oh oh, ohh ohh ohh, ohhh ohh!
You know just how to be, you know I got a type
Oh baby, whoa oh oh, ohh ohh ohh, ohhh ohh!

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Oh, summer body
You got that thing we pray for
You got that stay all day long
That twenty four omega
Oh, summer body
You just might make me faithful
Don’t make plans without me
Don’t drink one more glass without me

[Bridge: The-Dream]
Girl your body’s on tip right now
Because you’re no simp right now
I won’t let them take the temperature down (down), down (down)
Girl your body’s on tip right now
Because you’re no simp right now
Won’t let them take the temperature down oh, down oh
Girl your body’s on tip right now
Crushin’ all versace silk right now
I won’t let them take the temperature down, down
Girl your body’s on tip right now
Crushin’ all versace silk right now
Won’t let them take the temperature down (take the temperature)
Oh baby

[Outro: Fabolous (& The-Dream)]
You know you gotta grind all winter
So you can shine all summer, right?
That’s that level up!
You see it
Hah!
(Radio Killa!)

Taylor Swift – Look What You Made Me Do (Kanye West Diss) (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
I don’t like your little games
Don’t like your tilted stage
The role you made me play
Of the fool, no, I don’t like you
I don’t like your perfect crime
How you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine
Isn’t cool, no, I don’t like you (oh!)

[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Verse 2]
I don’t like your kingdom keys
They once belonged to me
You ask me for a place to sleep
Locked me out and threw a feast (what?)
The world moves on, another day, another drama, drama
But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma
And then the world moves on, but one thing’s for sure
Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours

[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Bridge]
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
(Look what you made me do)
(Look what you made me do)
"I’m sorry, the old Taylor can’t come to the phone right now."
"Why?"
"Oh, ’cause she’s dead!" (ohh!)

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

Towkio – Hot Shit

[Verse 1]
Yeah, world in your palms
Stare at your shoes, never looked in the stars
Hot on my sleeve, shoulder, my arm
Ooh, you ice cold, I brush off the [?]
Tell me what it takes to get in them drawers
Got that slick tongue talk, that shit make ya moist
Come ride that pony ’til your voice is hoarse
How you drop to your knees make me praise the lord, yeah
Link with your girls and y’all hardly sober
Claim that they bi, but really just bipolar
Most of them can’t decide on which filter
Ooh, ya need guidance
Let me help show ya
Ex-girl crazy, you should be careful
I think Cupid hit his bow arrow
Oh, my head is crazy
But damn, my baby
[?] and fuck around, claim ya

[Chorus]
I said hot shit
They just want that hot shit
Music they could geek to
Feel it through your body, now you’re weak
Go and sleep, yeah
Can you keep a promise?
Tell me all your secrets
Resting on your conscience
Now your secrets safe with me

[Verse 2]
Yeah, time window [?]
Just wait on the kick
And try and catch the beat
If you find the rhythm, and you work for me
No move with no pawn, you move like a queen
Attracted by law, don’t care what your friends think
They love to talk shit, yeah they breath stink
Most of them broke, I hand out the X-rays
Or ski slopes and I ain’t talkin’ X-games
GPS the [?] are not connected
Get weaker, signal get longer
Knew why to [?] your reach until it keep calling
[?]
Make your mama sweat, you just watching so
Make it maximum, give them what they want
Have them coming back, man they fiending, uh

[Chorus]
I said hot shit
They just want that hot shit
Music they could geek to
Feel it through your body, now you’re weak
Go and sleep, yeah
Can you keep a promise?
Tell me all your secrets
Resting on your conscience
Now your secrets safe with me

[Outro]
I said hot shit
They just want that hot shit
Music they could geek to
Feel it through your body, now you’re weak
Go and sleep, yeah
Can you keep a promise?
Tell me all your secrets
I said hot shit (shit)
I said hot shit (shit)
I said hot shit (shit)
Through your body, now you’re weak
Go and sleep, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sleep, go and
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hot shit

London On Da Track – No (Flag feat. Nicki Minaj, 21 Savage & Offset)

[Intro]
Woah, Woah
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
I heard they called for the queen
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
Woah, Woah
Uh, young Money

Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
My baby momma bitching, but she still be fucking me
You blowing up her phone and she be steady sucking me
Woah, woah, you a sucker, sucker

[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
I got her bent over, finna fuck her, fuck her
Them boys police them niggas undercover
Lil’ bitch that pussy so dry you finna break the rubber
I done took a nigga life and I’ll take another

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all nigga [?]
Y’all nigga hang around feds
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags

[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset
We can not throw in the towel
Niggas’ll gun you down
You better moo’ like a cow
Niggas will shoot up the crowd
Dressed in all black like a [?]
These niggas will run in your house
Fucking a thot in her mouth
I Dolcegabbana my couch
Big ballin’ shit, rap game what we talkin’ ’bout
Bitch sucking dick for the fame, get the fuck out
Got me a perc’
Sip me some syrup
I’m tripping the fuck out
[?]
Senator [?] and he get knocked out
Shawty so bad
Shawty so sad, she sleep on the sofa
I didn’t even ask
I just wanna smash so bitch bending over
I pray I don’t crash
I’m sippin’ on act so bitch I can’t focus
I cut em out fast
I go get the bad then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I’m fine you dine
Eat the bitch, she wine and dine
I fuck her she whine and crying
But when it get live, you niggas ain’t down to ride
Your niggas bout it? Doubt it
My niggas turn to Michael Myres

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we [?]
Y’all nigga [?]
Y’all nigga hang around feds
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Lil’ bitch I heard these labels tryna make another me
Everything you getting little hoe is cause of me
I heard I’m stopping bags, word to Shaggy it wasn’t me
These bitches is my sons, but they daddy ain’t bust in me
I’m a white picket fence bitch, you a on the bench bitch
See me in the gym now this bitches wanna go bench press
I ain’t fucking with you sis, we ain’t with the incest
Yes, I am the Queen, I’m still trying to find the princess
They know my name ring bells so they still press
Say the Queen name you can get some ill press
That went right over your head, you should feel blessed
Must’ve used a lot of starch cause they still pressed
Bitches is finito, I call my car Rico
Cause it’s Paid In Full, baby my car don’t get repo’d
London got that heat though, my jet land at Heathrow
If I had a dick, I would make all you bitches deep throat

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we [?]
Y’all nigga [?]
Y’all nigga hang around feds
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags

Open Mike Eagle – Brick Body Complex

[Hook]
Don’t call me nigga or rapper
My motherfucking name is Michael Eagle, I’m sovereign
I’m from a line of ghetto superheroes, I holla
I got something to bring to your attention, attention, attention, attention, attention
I promise you I will never fit in your descriptions, I’m giant
Don’t let nobody tell you nothing different, they lyin’
A giant and my body is a building, a building, a building, a building

[Verse 1]
No surfaces underground
No sound, but I’m calling home
City broke in my brother’s town
Now I’m standing here all alone
Some weather my monochrome
And my hollow bones David Bowie told me
I’m not alone, and I’m overgrown
But these model homes
Still here, feels hot-‘n-cold
Still here, feel my body move
Still standing on Cottage Grove
Still do what I gotta do
Stone tablet on stone tablet
I’m old granite, I’m not a tomb
Y’all can move this whole planet
I’ll hold fast and I follow through
I promise you

[Chorus]
There because the shelters, basement, hallways
Early morning Sunday, midnight, all day
Do what the adults say, don’t engage in horseplay
People speak in tongues

[Hook]
Don’t call me nigga or rapper
My motherfucking name is Michael Eagle, I’m sovereign
I’m from a line of ghetto superheroes, I holla
I got something to bring to your attention, attention, attention, attention, attention
I promise you I will never fit in your descriptions, I’m giant
Don’t let nobody tell you nothing different, they lyin’
A giant and my body is a building, a building, a building, a building

[Verse 2]
My under name is 3-9-2-5
Make sure that my story’s told
Sixteen is so stories high
Constructed fifty five years ago
Winter weather yeah here we go
Shy Town and my building cold
Stood here for ten million snows
Wind chilled is all in my bones
Indivisible, indivisible
Kids and criminals young and old
No radiator my dungeon coal
Done the hump, but use something slow
Twenty down and just one to go
City say they gonna knock me down
Still wearing my iron hood
Told ya’ll won’t stop me now

[Hook]
Don’t call me nigga or rapper
My motherfucking name is Michael Eagle, I’m sovereign
I’m from a line of ghetto superheroes, I holla
I got something to bring to your attention, attention, attention, attention, attention
I promise you I will never fit in your descriptions, I’m giant
Don’t let nobody tell you nothing different, they lyin’
A giant and my body is a building, a building, a building, a building

[Chorus]
There because the shelters, basement, hallways
Early morning Sunday, midnight, all day
Do what the adults say, don’t engage in horseplay
People speak in tongues

Momma’s in the basement smokin’ something
We grew up in hazes, ride checks, dungeons
Graduation lunches, tried to make us something
See what we’ve become

[Hook]
Don’t call me nigga or rapper
My motherfucking name is Michael Eagle, I’m sovereign
I’m from a line of ghetto superheroes, I holla
I got something to bring to your attention, attention, attention, attention, attention
I promise you I will never fit in your descriptions, I’m giant
Don’t let nobody tell you nothing different, they lyin’
A giant and my body is a building, a building, a building, a building

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

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

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

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

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

Charlie Puth – Attention (David Guetta Remix)

[Instrumental]

[Intro]
Woah-oah, hm-hmm

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

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

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

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

[Instrumental]

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

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

[Instrumental]

[Outro]
You just want attention

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

[Intro: sample]

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

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

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

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

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

Miguel – Sky Walker (feat. Travis Scott)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

PartyNextDoor – Damn

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kodak Black – Versatile (Project Baby 2 Album)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kodak Black – First Love (Project Baby 2 Album)

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

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

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

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

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

Kodak Black – Unexplainable (Project Baby 2 Album)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kodak Black – Transportin’ (Project Baby 2 Album)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Intro: Offset]
Yeah
Yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kodak Black – Misunderstood (Project Baby 2 Album)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kodak Black – Pride (Project Baby 2 Album)

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

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

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

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

Kodak Black – Up Late (Project Baby 2 Album)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kodak Black – No Codefendant (Project Baby 2 Album)

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

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

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

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

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

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