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Lil Jon – Alive lyrics Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest bitch up by my side
Cash make the n*gger come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your bitch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 2: Offset & Lil Jon]
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not f*ck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
Bitches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-Fuck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, “Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door” (damn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

[Chorus: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothaf*ckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Bridge: Lil Jon]
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothaf*cka
Damn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

[Outro: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive

ZZ Ward – Bag Of Bones lyrics

[Verse 1]
Baby, you’re my Bourbon honey
Baby, you’re my Cherry Coke
My mystery man from Montgomery
My favorite licorice rope, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I never needed nobody
I hear your train on the tracks
You snuck right in, caught you, caught it [?]
Now I’m falling in love, and it’s too late to fall back

[Chorus]
What should I do when you leave me?
What should I do when you’re gone?
If you ain’t next to me, darlin’
Oh, then I’m nothing but a bag of bones

[Hook]
Ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh, ooh
Ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh, ooh

[Verse 2]
Baby, when you are beside me
It’s like we’re walking on stars
Baby, when you are inside me
You know we light up the dark

[Pre-Chorus]
I never needed nobody
I hear your train on the tracks
You snuck right in, caught you, caught it [?]
Now I’m falling in love, and it’s too late to fall back

[Chorus]
What should I do when you leave me?
What should I do when you’re gone?
If you ain’t next to me, darlin’
Oh, then I’m nothing but a bag of bones

[Hook]
Ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh, ooh
Ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh, ooh

[Bridge]
Baby, don’t you leave me
‘Cause I can’t keep hanging onto your shadow
Baby, don’t leave me, I’m so blind
I can’t see that I’m losing, losing the battle

[Chorus]
What should I do when you leave me?
What should I do when you’re gone?
If you ain’t next to me, darlin’
Oh, I’m nothing but a—
Nothing bag of bones
What should I do when you leave me?
What should I do when you’re gone?
If you ain’t next to me, darlin’
Oh, then I’m nothing but a bag of bones

[Hook/Outro]
Ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh, ooh
Ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh, ooh

Jason Aldean – You Make It Easy lyrics

Like a rainy Sunday morning makes me want to stay in bed
Twisted up all day long
You’re my inspiration, girl you take me places
Put the words right into these songs

Stealing kisses under cover, babe
See forever when I see your face
And I swear God made you for me

You make it easy
Lovin’ up on you
Make it easy
With every little thing you do
You’re my sunshine in the darkest days
My better half, my saving grace
You make me who I wanna be
You make it easy

You took all my rough around the edges
Never let it ruffle up your feathers, angel
Yeah I’m down for life, you got me wrapped around your finger
And I like it just in case you can’t tell

You make it easy
Lovin’ up on you
Make it easy
With every little thing you do
You’re my sunshine in the darkest days
My better half, my saving grace
You make me who I wanna be
You make it easy

Stealing kisses under cover, babe
See forever when I see your face
And I swear God made you for me

You make it easy
Lovin’ up on you
Make it easy
With every little thing you do
You’re my sunshine in the darkest days
My better half, my saving grace
You make me who I wanna be
You make it easy
You make it easy

Migos – Narcos lyrics

[Chorus: Offset and Quavo]
Trapping like a narco (narco)
Got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut your throat like Pavlo (Pavlo)
Chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the North, got the Ye (Go)
Saying Hasta luego (luego)
We rep the kilos
Snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle
This real rap, no mumble
My skin black like mamba
Got stash boxes in Honduras
Straight out the jungle

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Bricks in the brick house
Use to hit licks and go to momma house (momma)
Straight out the jungle
Young nigga don’t know right now
Young nigga know too much now
Bow Bow Bow, that’ll slow them down
We pick up the hundos
Then drop them off to Huncho
I came from the bando

[Chorus: Offset and Quavo]
Trapping like a narco (narco)
Got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut your throat like Pavlo (Pavlo)
Chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the North, got the Ye (Go)
Saying Hasta luego (luego)
We rep the kilos
Snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle
This real rap, no mumble
My skin black like mamba
Got stash boxes in Honduras
Straight out the jungle

[Verse 2: Offset]
Cold gang with the cocaine
The more money make more rain
Pouring up a pint while I’m bagging propane
Point blank range give a nigga nose rings
Skip to my lou with a pack in the cat
Shiffy, Lou, where the bricks where they at
Trippy, ooze the patek all wet
The birds in the trap they ain’t leavin’ out they nest
Get, [?] like meth
Yup, runnin’ with the pack got slapped
Hands in the cookie jar, cut his finger off
Nigga bein’ greedy we gon’ cut his tummy out
Hundred bricks on the roads, took a couple routes
Plus momma’s house heard with a finny count
I ain’t really with the razzle dazzle
Knock him off and then I throw him off the rope paddle
Go to Tiajuana, put a kilo on the saddle
Sack him, hit a nigga carbon pterodactyl
Pap him, choppa piped down like an apple
Mansion with the AK with the horses and the cattle

[Chorus: Offset and Quavo]
Trapping like a narco (narco)
Got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut your throat like Pavlo (Pavlo)
Chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the North, got the Ye (Go)
Saying Hasta luego (luego)
We rep the kilos
Snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle
This real rap, no mumble
My skin black like mamba
Got stash boxes in Honduras
Straight out the jungle

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Take-Takeoff
No monkey in the jungle, block hot like a sauna
Watchin [?] trying to weave with anacondas
Jumpin’ in the water, trying to sneak across the waterglass
[?] got me beat by a [?]
I’ll bag it, bag a money, know I gotta have it
Savage, but I’m still a gentleman in Cali
Static, nigga turn to [?] ’bout the cabbage
Kill his whole family if he run off with your package
I just put a pack on the way to Bogota (pack)
Poke his eyes out, ain’t no telling what he saw (poke ’em out)
I’ma wire his jaw, I don’t know if he will talk (wire jaw)
Get the chainsaw and I’ma saw his legs off (saw)
They knew that we was gang but they saying that we a ring
Investigating, taking pictures of the whole team (DEA)
Undercover, tryna do a sting
10 mil on a plane, going straight to Medellin

[Chorus: Offset and Quavo]
Trapping like a narco (narco)
Got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut your throat like Pavlo (Pavlo)
Chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the North, got the Ye (Go)
Saying Hasta luego (luego)
We rep the kilos
Snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle
This real rap, no mumble
My skin black like mamba
Got stash boxes in Honduras
Straight out the jungle

Migos – Flooded lyrics

[Intro]
(Earl The Pearl!)
Hey

[Chorus: Offset]
I’m flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded (flood)
Bust down my neck, this sh*t custom (bust down)
I bust down your bitch with my brother (smash)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Clarity diamond like nuggets (clarity)
Pull up on niggas like Huggies (pull up)
Don’t f*ck with the lane ’cause it dirty
I’m flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded (flood)
Bust down my neck, this sh*t custom (bust down)
I bust down your bitch with my brother (smash)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Clarity diamond like nuggets
Pull up on niggas like Huggies
Don’t f*ck with the lane ’cause he dirty (hey)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Swim in that water like Phelps
Too many chains on my neck I got welts
Run up them racks do my reps
I drop a four in that wheel
She on my dick for my wealth
Shooters they move in stealth (shh)
Shh, quiet as hell
We with the patek
Glacier, glacier, glacier
Vanilla wafer this not the fugazy (ice)
Glacier, froze, taser
Put this stick in his mouth give him a facial
Five mil what it’s worth on appraisal
Rock a by baby
Get fed to the sharks and the gators
That’s what you get you fugazy
A forehead sit on my naval
I put a hole and hand me a bagel
Spin in that pot like a tornado
El Gato keep it like a gato
Birds in the bando send him that claco
Shoot a f*ck nigga with
I don’t shoot accurate when I shoot drakes
Stuffing a brick in the inner tube yeah
I got me a plug in Maco
I keep a quarter mil stashed in the bed
Giving my bitch a new makeover
Keep my feet up in the mattress
Tuckin’ my shirt in I tell that bitch hey hoe
I turn my bitch to a J Lo
They know, they know, they know

[Chorus: Offset]
I’m flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded (flood)
Bust down my neck, this sh*t custom (bust down)
I bust down your bitch with my brother (smash)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Clarity diamond like nuggets (clarity)
Pull up on niggas like Huggies (pull up)
Don’t f*ck with the lane ’cause he dirty
I’m flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded (flood)
Bust down my neck, this sh*t custom (bust down)
I bust down your bitch with my brother (smash)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Clarity diamond like nuggets (clarity)
Pull up on niggas like Huggies (brrt)
Don’t f*ck with the lane ’cause he dirty

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Huncho
Don’t f*ck with no lames nigga (no lames)
Get in your lane nigga (skrr)
Flooded my chain nigga
Then I Huncho the Range nigga
All of a sudden, sudden, sudden
All of a sudden, sudden, sudden, sudden
These niggas mean muggin, muggin, muggin, muggin,muggin, muggin
Trappers start gunnin’ drummin’
Niggas start runnin’, runnin’
Your bitch keep comin’ comin’ comin’
Cus she like money money
And trap me a bong
My coupe too fast like Sonny (sonny)
I put a bag on her arm (arm)
Then I take her on a trip across the country
[?] shoot like a troop (pew)
Shoot like I play for the Duke (shoot)
Givin’ my hit-man a boot (shoot)
Come back and thumb through the loop (go)
Don’t f*ck with that bitch, Betty Boop (bitch)
She finesse you and f*ck up the coupe (jug)
You know what to do let up the rounds, make it run bullets and call it the-

[Chorus: Offset]
I’m flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded (flood)
Bust down my neck, this sh*t custom (bust down)
I bust down your bitch with my brother (smash)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Clarity diamond like nuggets
Pull up on niggas like Huggies
Don’t f*ck with the lane ’cause he dirty
I’m flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded (flood)
Bust down my neck, this sh*t custom (bust down)
I bust down your bitch with my brother (smash)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Clarity diamond like nuggets (clarity)
Pull up on niggas like Huggies
Don’t f*ck with the lane ’cause he dirty

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Can’t f*ck with the lane ’cause he dirty
I can not kick it like rugby
I got the socket so plug me
Solitaire, chicken Mcnuggets (solitaire)
Makin’ that pie in the oven
Super bad call me McLovin’ (Superbad)
Ain’t budgin’ f*ck up the budget
And I keep the hand I can’t touch this
Quavo might drop and go grocery shoppin’
Nigga broke out with the buggies
A gnat, or more like a fly they be buzzin’
That’s how your bitch, she be bugging’
Attach to me like the shirt on my back
She keep tellin’ me she love me
The rats on me put a ten on your hat
Might drown in this water I’m flooded

[Chorus: Offset]
I’m flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded, flooded (flood)
Bust down my neck, this sh*t custom (bust down)
I bust down your bitch with my brother (smash)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Clarity diamond like nuggets
Pull up on niggas like Huggies
Don’t f*ck with the lane ’cause he dirty
I’m flooded, flooded, flooded, floodedflooded, flooded, flooded (flood)
Bust down my neck, this sh*t custom (bust down)
I bust down your bitch with my brother (smash)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Clarity diamond like nuggets (clarity)
Pull up on niggas like Huggies
Don’t f*ck with the lane ’cause he dirty

Migos – Beast lyrics

[Intro: Baka]
Murda on tha beat so it’s not nice

[Chorus: Quavo]
Beast
She a lil, she a lil beast
She a lil beast (beast)
She a lil, she a lil beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast)
She a lil, she a lil beast (beast)
She a lil beast
Love to walk around on fleek
I call that CC
She a lil, she a lil beast (CC)
Know she gon’ need me
I turn a hoe to a beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast)
She a lil, she a lil beast
She a lil beast
She a lil, she a lil beast

[Verse 1: Quavo]
She walk with models
And all the bottles
She a robber for, for gold bottles
And she f*ck for dollars
And designer collars
And for more followers
She a cobbler
Drop that pen (drop it)
Put it in, never even lean (never even lean)
I f*ck her friends (friend)
She a lil, she a lil beast (she a lil beast)
Pocket, pull up on east (skrr)
Keep screamin’ just for me (screamin’)
He a lil beast (woo)
My chopper he a lil beast (baow, baow)
I can put a crook in a window
Her gon’ smell it (cookie, cookie)
Name got big boy stain on the block
Ain’t know tellin’ (ain’t know tellin’)
I guess I got away a lot
‘Cause I ain’t no felon (I ain’t no felon)
He a lil beast
Matter of fact, we a lil beast (Migos)
Eat it up, eat it up, feast (eat it up)
Eat it up, eat it up, feast (eat it up)
Patek Philippe (patek)
Nigga lifestyle cheap (lifestyle)
Willow beast
Willow beast, willow beast
Willow beast
Willow beast, willow beast

[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset
Shawty on fleek
Bartier Cardi put the Wraith on me
When I see the Patek on her arm, got weak (ooh)
Beat it up, beat it up on her titties (beat it)
She a lil freak (freak)
Dick in her mouth for a week
My drip on repeat (drip)
She drip and splash in the streets (splash)
You can get the money if you want to
Ride on the [?] like a mongrel
Feel like Bruce Lee, kung fu (feel)
If your whole game broke, then you broke too (broke)
Sucking me up like syringe
I’m about to f*ck on her friend (hey)
Keep on the purse a ten
The coupe too fast in the wind (skrt)
Audemars P
‘Rari two seat (‘Rari)
Your whole game sweet
The whole game eat
Yeah we gon’ menage the leech
White pp, elite (white)
She suck and I f*ck her then leave (she suck it)
I ball like the Ruckus [?] (ball)
I buckle my buckle oowee
We made 20 million at least (20)
My startup went up (increase)
I’m blocking your thoughts (block)
They tryin’ to throw rocks on me (shame)
All of the water, water
How can I breathe (water, water)
Hop on the jet, the charter
Fly with no wings

[Chorus: Quavo]
Beast
She a lil, she a lil beast
She a lil beast
She a lil, she a lil beast (beastie)
She a lil beast
She a lil, she a lil beast (beast)
She a lil beast
Love to walk around on fleek
I call that CC
She a lil, she a lil beast (CC)
Know she gon’ need me
I turn a hoe to a beast (beastie)
She a lil beast
She a lil, she a lil beast
She a lil beast
She a lil, she a lil beast

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
She walk with models (model)
And drink out the bottle (bottle)
And go full throttle (throttle)
She a problem (problem)
No baby bottles (bottle)
She suck and swallow (swallow)
For Snapchat follows (follow)
She a gobble (gobble)
Yeah, she a lil, she a lil beast (she a lil beast)
Pleasing me (please)
Let her walk around on leash (leash)
High speed chase with 12, she flee with me
Don’t spill my cup of lean (lean)
Hey lil beast
Walk in the trap, I seize
Walk in the trap, on freeze
[?] on the trap
Ain’t going out like that
Momma always told me
I’ma take lead (lead)
Follow me, I’ll take lead (I’ll take lead)
The cash and cream (cream)
It’s all about the cash and the cream (cash and the cream)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Beast
She a lil, she a lil beast
She a lil beast
She a lil, she a lil beast (beastie)
She a lil beast
She a lil, she a lil beast (beast)
She a lil beast
Love to walk around on fleek
I call that CC
She a lil, she a lil beast (CC)
Know she gon’ need me
I turn a hoe to a beast (beastie)
She a lil beast (beast)
She a lil, she a lil beast
She a lil beast
She a lil, she a lil beast

Migos – White Sand lyrics

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, white color sand (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah (yeah)
Lost it again, yeah (it’s lit), ghost, Danny Phantom (oh yeah)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign & Big Sean]
Coupe outside (outside), she say let me ride
Bust down Rollie with the ice (ice)
Ride ’round the city with a pipe
Wrist frozen (frozen)
Blessed, I guess I’m chosen (chosen)
Hit a lightskin from Oakland
In my old school sideshow
Supersport (oh yeah)
Crash the Porsche (oh yeah)
I was gettin’ head (woah)
She was killin’ it (woah)
Caught an Uber to the dealership (swerve swerve swerve swerve)
Cash out on some new sh*t (woah, look)

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Bitch, I surround myself with all this loyalty
Swear to God I’m the one, my girl just might propose to me (I swear)
A clique full of CEO’s (O’s), none of us got a degree (no, no)
Made it from the underground, now they back tryna bury me (bury me)
I lean, I sway (woah), with Quay (woah), and Take (God)
I give and hardly take, you level up, I levitate
Bitch you a culture (what?), vulture (woah), poser (woah)
Hungry for exposure, I’m with my Migos soldiers, gone

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Quavo]
White color sand, yeah (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (it’s lit)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (clean, yeah)
Coupe got wings (coupe got)
Posted up with kings (coupe got wings)
On the top like toupee (on top)
Play no games, no 2K (no 2K)
Crap game in the booth flame (crap)
Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt)

[Verse 3: Offset]
Pull up the curtains to the Mulsane (hey)
Pavé my set and clip Blu-ray (pavé)
Run to the bag like Hussein (bag)
When I lay my head down, got two K’s (baow)
Ferrari in Miami Beach (Ferrrari)
I paid one twenty for rose Philippe (Philippe)
I took her soul for keeps, yeah (soul)
Back to back Rolls like Meech (Meech)
I check my balance, the cash I’ma double up (bag)
P-90, two-three with the monkey nuts (brrt)
When I look at my wrist it’s a hockey puck (woo)
When I get with a bitch I’ma pipe her up (hey)
Pour that lean on that ice (lean)
Leaving my dreams covered in ice (dream)
Wedding band rings, ain’t no wife
Tryna get the demons out of my sight (woo)

[Verse 4: Takeoff]
Nigga we ain’t hiding we straight (nope)
I’m talking big plate with that steak (steak)
Niggas be watchin’ out ’cause they scoping (watchin’)
Geeked off of Adderall, they all focused (acid)
Sipping on Tylenol, having codeine withdrawls
A nigga must got to be joking (joking)
Don’t want the pack, it ain’t potent (uh)
Look at wrist, water came from the ocean (ice)
I’m laughing, never lacking (no)
Everlasting, flipping work like gymnastics (flippin’ it)
Wrapping it up in the plastic (wrappin’ it)
Smoking it up in the ashes (ashes)
Looking and watching which ass is gon’ be the fattest (asses)
I pick the bitch up and smash it
2018 we don’t pass, we trash it

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Quavo]
Yeah, white color sand, yeah (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (it’s lit)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (clean, yeah)
Coupe got wings (coupe got)
Posted up with kings (coupe got wings)
On the top like toupee (on top)
Play no games, no 2K (no 2K)
Crap game in the booth flame (crap)
Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt)

Migos – Made Men lyrics

[Intro: Takeoff]
Hello, world, hi
I would like to welcome you to the Migos show, y’know
It’s a day of life, my life, of course

[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
All my niggas made for it (made men)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t is paid for (cash)
All my niggas made for it (one more time)
All my niggas made for it (made)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t be paid for (cash)

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (all ’em)
All my niggas made for it (everyone)
Not Toby, but we slave for it (not Toby)
No Kunta Kinte, but we slave for it (no Kunta Kinte)
I waited some days for it (days)
Secure the bag, my niggas, they spray for it
Supply a sea of Ac’, think I got a taste for it
She bad, but I already smashed, so she get ignored (smashed)
These bitches open heart, they quick to open doors
On my [?] I like to explore (explore)
Having trouble pick a outfit that I haven’t worn
Having everything in store and got plenty more (plenty)
All my niggas made for it (made), process board (process)
All my niggas came forward (came), taking charge (taking)
All my niggas paid for (paid), no debit card
Think I might go cop the Wraith since I stay with stars

[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
All my niggas made for it (made men)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t is paid for (cash)
All my niggas made for it (one more time)
All my niggas made for it (made)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t be paid for (cash)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Today was a good day (aye)
Dropped my top ridin’ down the highway (skrt skrt)
I don’t see no 12, ain’t gotta drive straight (naw)
So I’m hogging up the lane ’cause my bills paid (yeah)
And my momma’s (momma) and my sister’s (sister’s)
Niggas made for it (yeah), can’t knock my hustle (naw)
I done slaved for it (slaved), look at my muscles (muscles)
MVP the whole game, Quavo Russell (Russell)
No, do not touch ’em (don’t touch ’em), I’ma have to bust you (bow bow)
I cannot trust you, I cannot love you (nope)
If you ain’t my brother that came from the struggle (aye)
Must not be made for it, I’ma have to cut you (ain’t made)

[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
All my niggas made for it (made men)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t is paid for (cash)
All my niggas made for it (one more time)
All my niggas made for it (made)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t be paid for (cash)

[Verse 3]
Thank God for blessings, gotta pray more (God)
Hop in the Wraith of course, I grind like skateboard (Wraith)
Lambo truck, I tour drippin’ in Tom Ford
“How did you come in the game?”
I came with the gang, of course (how)
We get ya fired to flames, turn ya to smores
All aboard, load up the bricks on the Ford (bricks)
I bought a tiger to roar (tiger), we about to body a store (body)
Soak my wrist for sure (soak), love all my fans to the core
I put my kids in Dior (kids), I put my momma on resorts (momma)
We catch the bricks and deport em
Missing the plug, he got deported (woo)
I’m on the block for a day (block), I pray I don’t go back to [?] (pray)
I told her my kids come stay (come on), she got my kids on her face (hey)

[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
All my niggas made for it (made men)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t is paid for (cash)
All my niggas made for it (one more time)
All my niggas made for it (made)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t be paid for (cash)

[Outro: Takeoff]
Cars, jewelry, house, everything paid for
I got niggas still tryna beat a case, boy
Don’t you come around that nawf ’cause it ain’t safe, boy
Got my niggas from the nawf, but you don’t play, boy

Migos – Auto Pilot lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
Huncho, woo
What time it is? eleven o’clock?
Let’s roll

[Chorus: Quavo]
Flyin’ autopilot (woo), don’t need no stylist (no)
Trappin’ while I’m driving (trappin’), park it on the island (skrrt)
Stiffarm, Heisman (stiff), singing birds, Isleys (brrrt)
I didn’t graduate but I know chemistry and science (whip it up)
Park it, park it, park it (skrrt)
Heard that everybody know we workin’ (work)
Young nigga still murk it (yeah)
Young nigga whip the birdie (woo)
Ooh watch ’em movin’ (ooh)
Ooh, shake ’em out the shoes (shake ’em out the shoes)
Ooh, VVS jewels, GI Jew, nigga what it do? yeah

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Probably think it’s outlandish (outlandish)
But my business too fancy (yeah)
Ooh, sweet like candy (sweet)
Yeah, jumpin’ off Banshees (go)
TEC with the coolant, can’t handle it (TEC)
TEC with the coolant, can’t handle it (brrt)
TEC with the coolant, can’t handle it (TEC)
Young nigga trap dismantling (trap, drip)
That’s that secret sauce (secret)
Huncho be’s the boss (be’s it)
Huncho pissed ’em off (peezed it)
Huncho freezed ’em all (I freezed it)
I bought a bitch that bag (bag)
Told her pull up with no drawers (pull up)
Young nigga from the Nawf (skrrt)
Put in her goddamn mouth, yeah (Nawf, Nawf)
Run in the goddamn house (run in)
Sticks on the motherf*ckin’ couch (sticks)
Bricks in the wall and the owl (bricks)
Clean it up, clean it up now (clean it up)
Chopper ring, drumline, Nick Cannon (ring, ring)
Hundred racks in the Gucci fanny (Gucci)
12 behind me in a Pontiac, damn it (skrrt)
Skrrt skrrt skrrt, ram it
Bro sayin’, bust ’em, nigga don’t jam it (bust)
Nigga pull up looking just like mechanics (hey)
Plug lingo, he talking in Spanish (lingo)
Wrap ’em and put ’em through traffic (lingo)
Nigga won’t catch me lacking (won’t catch me)
Pull up and catch him in traffic (won’t catch me)
Pull up and park it at Magic (skrrt)
Hitman, paid the assassin

[Chorus: Quavo]
Flyin’ autopilot (woo), don’t need no stylist (no)
Trappin’ while I’m driving (trappin’), park it on the island (skrrt)
Stiffarm, Heisman (stiff), singing birds, Isleys (brrrt)
I didn’t graduate but I know chemistry and science (whip it up)
Park it, park it, park it (skrrt)
Heard that everybody know we workin’ (work)
Young nigga still murk it (yeah)
Young nigga whip the birdie (woo)
Ooh watch ’em movin’ (ooh)
Ooh, shake ’em out the shoes (shake ’em out the shoes)
Ooh, VVS jewels, GI Jew, nigga what it do? yeah

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Ooh, shake him out his shoes
When it come to the gang gang we can’t lose (lose)
If it is not ’bout them benjamins then I refuse (to what)
To ever have a conversation (conversate)
Hotboxing, there’s no ventaliation (uh-uh)
Sipping on drank and I snooze (drank)
Prescription is my medication (mines)
Forget all your fears and face it (face it)
Pick up that cup and taste it (mm)
I break the heart on a bitch like I’m breaking a brick
But later in life she’ll thank me (she’ll thank me)
Cookin’ ’em over the stovetop
Grabbin’ that pot, I was anxious (anxious)
I left my sack for them old knots (a lot)
We call ’em old, they ancient (ancient)
They put a wanted sign up at my shows
‘Cause we the group that’s dangerous (dangerous)
I’m a big dog, Bingo
Them niggas my niggas still walkin’ ’round stainless (steel)
Don’t think just ’cause niggas moving silent that my niggas won’t get violent
Need no stylist for my styling, on the private, autopilot (phew)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Flyin’ autopilot (woo), don’t need no stylist (no)
Trappin’ while I’m driving (trappin’), park it on the island (skrrt)
Stiffarm, Heisman (stiff), singing birds, Isleys (brrrt)
I didn’t graduate but I know chemistry and science (whip it up)
Park it, park it, park it (skrrt)
Heard that everybody know we workin’ (work)
Young nigga still murk it (yeah)
Young nigga whip the birdie (woo)
Ooh watch ’em movin’ (ooh)
Ooh, shake ’em out the shoes (shake ’em out the shoes)
Ooh, VVS jewels, GI Jew, nigga what it do? yeah

[Verse 3: Offset]
(Offset)
Two tone Patek (Patek), yeah, two tone baddies (baddie)
Five hundred racks in the attic (racks)
Two-two-three, the fifty made of plastic (brrt)
Eating up the drip like cabbage (eat)
Lost his brain when I put him on acid (lost his brain)
You niggas lame, tryna copy my habits (You niggas lame)
The whole gang having stains, having karats (whole gang)
Birds singing like Barry (brrt)
Skeletons singing like Mary (hey)
Say what I say, you a parrot (copy me)
I got riches and don’t even wear it (riches)
Take a nigga bitch like a hostage here (come on)
The bitch got excited by the lobster suit (bitch)
We pop the Glock like a rasta do (vrrt, vrrt)
Old niggas call me big dawg and salute (old)
I sneeze, the racks achoo (achoo)
When I peep, I’m quick to buy you (vrrt, vrrt)
Got you sick when I sleep with your boo (ehh)
I could pool to make mils out the booth (M&M’s)
I got water, let’s take us a cruise (splash splash)
Get the pot then I give ’em the blues (uh)
Your neck is not wet, it is fu (fugazi)
Bitch catch a play in the Uber (bitch)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Flyin’ autopilot (woo), don’t need no stylist (no)
Trappin’ while I’m driving (trappin’), park it on the island (skrrt)
Stiffarm, Heisman (stiff), singing birds, Isleys (brrrt)
I didn’t graduate but I know chemistry and science (whip it up)
Park it, park it, park it (skrrt)
Heard that everybody know we workin’ (work)
Young nigga still murk it (yeah)
Young nigga whip the birdie (woo)
Ooh watch ’em movin’ (ooh)
Ooh, shake ’em out the shoes (shake ’em out the shoes)
Ooh, VVS jewels, GI Jew, nigga what it do? yeah

Migos – Work Hard lyrics

[Intro]
Dun Deal on the Track

[Chorus: Quavo]
Dropped out of school I didn’t graduate (oh no)
But I still got the M’s on my plate (oh, oh yeah)
Mama ain’t really have a good job (oh no mama)
But now she ain’t never gotta have no job (no no)
Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard, work
Cause I work hard for mine
Work hard, work hard
Work hard (oh yeah)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
When I go hard anything goes (hard)
Walk in with the chains Quavo Django (chains)
I-85 on the Ban jee (skrrt skrrt)
Had to park it 4 by 4 Mercedes Jeep
Wide body check (wide), wide body check (yeah)
Answer all the calls (yeah), cause it might be the check (brr)
We will never fall (yeah), as long as on the head (yeah)
Called my best dog just to ship out all the meds
Ima handle all business (yeah), Ima handle all business (for real)
Ima take care my mama (mama), and if I ever have children (woo)
Lord knows lord willing (God), Can’t go back to the system (nah)
If I ever get a feeling (uh), Ima hide all the millions (woo)
Park the benz and the bentley (woo)
Designer belt game Fendi (designer)
Put ya bitch in the blender (splash)
Now she think she work the milly (M&Ms)
Y’all niggas too silly (ha), These niggas too envy (jealous)
Take em back to beginning (back)
Gang gang been winning (woo, gang)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Dropped out of school I didn’t graduate (you know I didn’t graduate)
But I still got the M’s on my plate (the M&M way)
Mama ain’t really have a good job (let’s have a field day)
But now she ain’t never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way)
Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard, work
Cause I work hard for mine
Work hard, work hard
Work hard

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
When I go hard I play hardcore (hard)
And I got that white ain’t talking chalk board (white)
Count it
That’s the sound of Benjamins my thumb sore
Pull up and get pressed (pressed), Laser on the Tec (Tec)
Diamonds dripping wet (wet), You just got finessed (‘nessed)
When I say I’m fresh don’t need no stylist to get dressed (don’t)
Heard he asked for smoke don’t need the game to get you pressed
Ima serve em with the tec (brr)
And it’s the gang f*ck the rest (f*ck em)
I get the bag make it stretch (stretch)
And none of my niggas ain’t going for that
My niggas up now but you say you next
Look and then see what’s the catch
All my dogs but we don’t do fetch (nah)
Unless I put some on ya head (Takeoff)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Dropped out of school I didn’t graduate (you know I didn’t graduate)
But I still got the M’s on my plate (the M&M way)
Mama ain’t really have a good job (let’s have a field day)
But now she ain’t never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way)
Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard (work)
Cause I work hard for mine
Work hard, work hard
Work hard (Offset!)

[Verse 3: Offset]
Worked hard bought my mom a third car (work, work)
Left my heart in my grandma graveyard (grandma, hey)
I’m in the Blues Clues Bentley Avatar
Ain’t no flaw, board on the jet eating Caviar (no flaw)
Nascar, driving it fast like a Nascar (skrrt skrrt)
This not a Jaguar, I [?] and bath salts (remix)
We see what your stash about (stash)
Dope in the cabin route (hey!)
Feel like I’m passing out (whew)
But they keep the cash en route (racks)
I got my kids to feed they think that I’m Hercules (Think that I’m Superman)
I don’t got no time to sleep I gotta subscribe to be (I cannot sleep)
Open your eyes and see a hunnid mil lottery (woo, woo)
I put my hood on my back cause I know they depend on me (facts)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Dropped out of school I didn’t graduate (you know I didn’t graduate)
But I still got the M’s on my plate (the M&M way)
Mama ain’t really have a good job (let’s have a field day)
But now she ain’t never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way)
Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard, work
Cause I work hard for mine
Work hard, work hard
Work hard

[Outro: Quavo]
Work hard, work hard
Work hard

Migos – Open It Up lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Woo, woo woo
Coupe with the wings (brr)
Fuck that bitch, don’t buy no ring (buy no rings)
Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)
Seen it count money in my dream (yeah)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Mr. Miyagi, tats on my body (yeah)
Racks up the party (uh)
Facts say I got it (yeah)
Crashed the Bugatti (skrt skrt)
Crashed the Bugatti (skrt)
QC murder ain’t no Gotti (QC)
Sh, don’t tell nobody (aye)
We ain’t tryna rob, that’s just how we mob (mobbin’)
Leave that to the blocks (leave it)
Money to the stars (yoda)
Blessings came from god (woo)
Had to beat the odds (beat it)
Young nigga workin’ hard (workin’)
Pull yo card (pull it)
In that pot, first one makin’ noise (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
Boulevard, slide with my boys (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
Met Gala, tripped on the red carpet
So my ice on the wrong way (yeah)
Elliot did the [?], Johnny Dang did my Ice Tray

[Chorus: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Open it up, open it, open it
Double cup feelin’ the opium
It’s AK in the cut, my niggas totin’ it
We ain’t tryna look appropriate (nah)
Don’t show up and look at me wrong, I’m blowin’ it
You tryna plot and we knowin’ it
Throw it with [?] throwin’ it
My niggas shoot Without Warning (brr)
6 o’clock in the mornin’ (mornin’)
Phone ringing, it’s annoying (brr)
I ain’t been to sleep, tourin’ (tourin’)
And I got a late performance (late)
You’re funny should call you Martin Lawrence
You 12, so issue a warrant (12)
All this ice on me, it’s stormin’ (ice)
Cookie at night, she gone by the mornin’ (gone)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk

[Verse 3: Offset]
Try to get the formula
Iced out all of us (ice)
Bricks from the cornerback
Gone for a hundred packs
Fire me a 50 and I ran with 200 racks (ran)
And I ain’t ever plan on comin’ back (nah)
Got the 16 year old shooter pack (brr)
Get that 40, push your noodle back (get that)
Diamonds almost took the Rick Ruler back (slick the Ruler)
Gotti god, I’m fallin’ for the booby trap (booby trap)
Stretch out the dope like it’s athletic (dope)
Then I asked the bitch, “is your mouth ready?”
You got a nigga drip on your wedding [?] (drip)
Better keep it over there to keep your [?] steady (hey)
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas I’ma threat ’em (nah)
He don’t want no smoke, and I’m down to battle (smoke)
25 bricks and they all edible (bricks)
I’m the bih’ dog on a high pedestal
Bo-legged coupe (coupe)
Mil’ in the roof (mills)
Bitch got the juice (juice)
I know you feel me, masseuse (you feel)
You rock me, I kill you a truce (I kill you)
Big porno’s on my neck, Bruce Bruce (Big porno’s)
Grey digger runnin’ off on you (grey digger)
You too cute, gimme mouth through your loop (too cute)
Better watch yo bitch, she want the cooler (hey)

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Woo, woo woo
Coupe with the wings (brr)
Fuck that bitch, don’t buy no ring (buy no rings)
Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)
Seen it count money in my dream (yeah)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk

Migos – Higher We Go lyrics

[Chorus: Quavo]
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the-

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I’ma put these racks in your face
In your face, show you that you lame
I’ma stash these M’s at my place
In my place, but no I’m not the bank
I’ma pull that coupe out the race
Who wanna race? We livin’ the fast pace
I’ma put these hoes out on chase
Hit these hoes, get them right out my face
I’ma pull the strap close case
Hit a nigga hard send him dat way
I’ma put the gang on your plate (gimme the plate)
You can’t eat off my plate (no eatin’)
Mount it up like the horse on Rari’s (Skrr)
Beat that pop like ortishia
Two feet running from the feds (yeah)
All these niggas lookin like they scared (Yeah, n*gger)
Lock a f*ck nigga like these dreads (yeah)
Pick a nigga up for that bread (Yeah)
We can go there if you want to
I’ll come down if you want to
Load up the rims if you want to
Hop out see what you gon’ do
We can go there if you want to
I’ll come down if you want to
Load up on the rims if you want to
Hop out gotta see what you gon’ do
We don’t play with dem lil boys out here naw naw naw (Don’t play)
Big boy bosses all in my seminar (bosses)
Big boy wraith had them bitches seein’ stars stars (Wraith)
Stunt me out I don’t need no rims on cars (hey, hey)
It’s okay (okay)
Icing, Icing glaze (Icing glaze)
I don’t take breaks
Shit, wana go blaze? (’bouta go blaze)
What’s yo’ page (whoo)
Sliding on in like snakes (slide, slide)
The coupe got wings
The coupe got wings with blaze

[Chorus: Quavo]
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
The higher you go, went through the most
We get to fly, you float
No Malone, but I post (Malone)
Migos, you know we the goats
We breaking bread, call it loaf
I shoot at that boy, then reload
Walk in the trap in the soul (walk)
My jewelry looking froze (ice)
Snatch your soul (snatch)
Come to the north, then we snatch your gold
I had to set up the plug the other day, boy, he was taxing folks
I do it for culture
Bigger than Oprah, Mayweather 50-0
Culture

[Chorus: Quavo]
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture

[Verse 3: Offset]
(Offset!)
150 chokin’ (choker)
Flooded my wrist, it’s soakin’
Split up the waters like Moses
I done put furs on loafers
Rolls Royce nightmare, I’m a ghost (Rolls Royce)
Let’s have a codeine toast (toast)
NIggas ain’t getting no stain on me
Don’t trip, don’t trip (don’t trip), my gang with me
Come to the , stop playing with me
Bricks on bricks, it’s raining keys (bricks)
Niggas can’t hang with me
Lame in the deal, they restrain from me (dust)
Bust on the plane, Philipe (bust)
She bought me a Wraith, unique (Wraith)
You thots want to f*ck in heat (thot)
A million, I bring home a week (M and M)
She a little beast (beast), f*ck around looking for the keys (smash)
Got the trap disease (trap)
Please keep the cap for me (cap)
Count up the rack, proceed (rack)
First see what I got, then leave (hey)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture

Migos – Movin’ Too Fast lyrics

[Chorus: Offset]
I put the streets on beats
I been geeked all week (geek)
I go to sleep, I don’t eat (sleep)
Crosseyed, make a nigga go weak (uh)
Yeah that’s take-home leave
But the safe on full (full)
Yeah, got the heart of a lion
Yeah, head’s on like a bull
Nigga talk real fast
Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks)
Ooh, grandma on my ass
Telling me “boy you movin’ too fast” (grandma)
Cash deposits
Get the kicks just to match the watches
Getting harassed the ‘rari
Diamonds biting, this glass is water

[Verse 1: Offset]
Came in the game, tryin’ to aim for the best
Chain for the gang, ain’t bought this sh*t (gangbang)
Everybody ’round me selling cold bricks (freeze)
We let it fly with the fire with no kick
I don’t want you to fire with no clip
Thirty plus a .45 on my wrist
42 on the dial that’s a big shield
Livin’ life, wanna vibe with my bitch
500k to the council
Come ride with the wave, but I’m handsome
Giving back to the face of the planet
Then I bust out a chain with a [?] (bust out)
Ain’t sh*t basic, baby
Ain’t bout to get you fugazi, baby
You’re from the north side, baby
You’re f*cking with a big dog, all star, baby
My heart is so numb
I cannot cry
I don’t got feelings
Up to par
And I’m on fire
And I got millions
Smoke and cookin’ it end up in ashes with all my niggas (smoking and cookin’)
I’m only f*cking with gang
‘Cause I cannot f*ck with these niggas (gang)

[Chorus: Offset]
I put the streets on beats
I been geeked all week (geek)
I go to sleep, I don’t eat (sleep)
Crosseyed, make a nigga weak (uh)
Yeah that’s take-home leave
But the safe on full (full)
Yeah, got the heart of a lion
Yeah, head’s on like a bull
Nigga talk real fast
Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks)
Ooh, grandma on my ass
Telling me “boy you movin’ too fast” (grandma)
Cash deposits
Get the kicks just to match the watches
Getting harassed the ‘rari
Diamonds biting, this glass is water

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
The streets on beast (beast)
I’ma put the sheets on me (streets on me)
She suck me to sleep
But don’t put her teeth on me
Ridin’ ’round in a Range
Ain’t worried bout a thing, anything on me
Switch lanes with your main thing
I been with the gang, in the lair all week
I got the dogs with me
And I’m a let em off the leash
She keep calling me (call)
‘Cause the sheets on leak
Ain’t sh*t basic, baby
Ain’t ’bout to feed you for free
Ain’t no fugazi, baby
No these diamonds ain’t cheap

[Chorus: Offset]
I put the streets on beats
I been geeked all week (geek)
I go to sleep, I don’t eat (sleep)
Crosseyed, make a nigga weak (uh)
Yeah that’s take-home leave
But the safe on full (full)
Yeah, got the heart of a lion
Yeah, head’s on like a bull
Nigga talk real fast
Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks)
Ooh, grandma on my ass
Telling me “boy you movin’ too fast” (grandma)
Cash deposits
Get the kicks just to match the watches
Getting harassed the ‘rari
Diamonds biting, this glass is water

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Beat on my chest, beast
Huncho, King Kong
You singin’ ’bout the bando, Nat King Cole
Solitaires, bounce, diamonds ping pong
Make you wrist trap and hit the ringtone
Grandma, got weak, she flew straight home
Now we count all of the blessings through
Big boy ice all in the necklace froze
Pause, but I put all of my besties on
Looking like a lion on the streets
Looking like a lion ’bout to feast
Pop one he’ll go beast
Represent the land of the free
But some of my niggas in the cell
So I don’t even know what that mean
I bet nigga vouch for me
The [?] mini dots go green
Huncho

[Chorus: Offset]
I put the streets on beats
I been geeked all week (geek)
I go to sleep, I don’t eat (sleep)
Crosseyed, make a nigga weak (uh)
Yeah that’s take-home leave
But the safe on full (full)
Yeah, got the heart of a lion
Yeah, head’s on like a bull
Nigga talk real fast
Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks)
Ooh, grandma on my ass
Telling me “boy you movin’ too fast” (grandma)
Cash deposits
Get the kicks just to match the watches
Getting harassed the ‘rari
Diamonds biting, this glass is water

Lady Gaga – Joanne Piano Version lyrics

[Verse 1]
Take my hand, stay Joanne
Heaven’s not ready for you
Every part of my aching heart
Needs you more than the angels do

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Verse 2]
If you could, I know that you’d stay
We both know things don’t work that way
I promised I wouldn’t say goodbye
So I grin and my voice gets thin

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Bridge]
Honestly, I know where you’re goin’
And baby, you’re just movin’ on
And I’ll still love you even if I can’t see you anymore
Can’t wait to see you soar

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Outro]
Call me Joanne
XO, Joanne
XOXO, Joanne

Justin Timberlake – Say Something (feat. Chris Stapleton)

[Intro: Justin Timberlake]
Oh, yeah, alright
Ooh

[Verse 1: Justin Timberlake]
Everyone knows all about my direction
And in my heart somewhere I wanna go there
Still I don’t go there

[Chorus: Justin Timberlake]
Everybody says say something
Say something, say something
Say something, say something
I don’t wanna get caught, up in the rhythm of it
But I can’t help myself, no, I can’t help myself, no, no
Caught up in the middle of it
No I can’t help myself, no I can’t help myself, no, no, no
Caught up in the rhythm of it

[Post-Chorus: Justin Timberlake & Chris Stapleton]
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have
(maybe I’m looking something I can’t have)
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have

[Verse 2: Chris Stapleton & Justin Timberlake]
Everyone knows all about my transgressions
Still in my heart somewhere, there’s melody and harmony
For you and me, tonight (whoa)
I hear them call my name

[Chorus: Chris Stapleton & Justin Timberlake]
Everybody says say something
Say something, say something
Say something, say something
I don’t want to get caught, up in the rhythm of it
But I can’t get help myself, no I can’t help myself, no, no
Caught up in the middle of it
No I can’t help myself, no I can’t help myself, no, no, no
Caught up in the rhythm of it

[Post-Chorus: Justin Timberlake & Chris Stapleton]
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have
(maybe I’m looking something I can’t have)
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have
(maybe I’m looking something I can’t have)
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have
(maybe I’m looking something I can’t have)
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have
(maybe I’m looking something I can’t have)

[Bridge: Justin Timberlake & Chris Stapleton]
Sometimes the greatest way to say something
Is to say nothing at all
Sometimes the greatest way to say something
Is to say nothing at all
Sometimes the greatest way to say something
Is to say nothing

[Chorus 2: Both & Justin Timberlake]
But I can’t help myself, no I can’t help myself, no, no
Caught up in the middle of it
No I can’t help myself, no I can’t help myself, no, no, no
Caught up in the rhythm of it

[Post-Chorus: Justin Timberlake & Chris Stapleton]
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have
(maybe I’m looking something I can’t have)
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have
(maybe I’m looking something I can’t have)
Maybe I’m looking something I can’t have
(maybe I’m looking something that I can’t have)

[Bridge: Justin Timberlake & Chris Stapleton]
Sometimes the greatest way to say something is to say nothing at all
Sometimes the greatest way to say something is to say nothing at all
Sometimes the greatest way to say something is to say nothing

Rudimental – These Days (feat. Jess Glynne, Macklemore & Dan Caplen)

[Intro: Macklemore]
I know you moved onto someone new
Hope life is beautiful
You were the light for me to find my truth
I just wanna say, thank you

[Verse 1: Dan Caplen]
Leaving to find my soul
Told her I had to go
And I know it ain’t pretty
When our hearts get broke
Too young to feel this old
Watching us both turn cold
Oh, I know it ain’t pretty
When two hearts get broke
Yeah, I know it ain’t pretty
When two hearts get broke

[Chorus: Jess Glynne]
I hope someday
We’ll sit down together
And laugh with each other
About these days, these days
All our troubles
We’ll lay to rest
And we’ll wish we could come back to these days
These days
These days, these days
These days, these days

[Verse 2: Dan Caplen & Jess Glynne]
Three years of ups and downs
Nothing to show for it now
And I know it ain’t pretty when the fire burns out
Calling me when I’m drunk remind me of what I’ve done
And I know it ain’t pretty when you’re trying to move on, yeah

[Chorus: Jess Glynne & Dan Caplen]
I hope someday
We’ll sit down together
And laugh with each other
About these days, these days
All our troubles
We’ll lay to rest
And we’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days

[Post-Chorus: Jess Glynne & Dan Caplen]
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
These days, these days
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
To these days, these days

[Verse 3: Macklemore]
Cigarettes in the ash tray
Reminiscing on those past days
I thought you didn’t know my last name
But that changed
And I travelled around the world
Think where you living at now?
I heard you moved to Austin
Got an apartment and settled down
And every once in a while
I start texting
Write a paragraph
But then I delete the message
Think ’bout you like a past time
I could cry you a river
Get you baptised or
I wasn’t ready to act right
Used to always think I’d get you back, right
They say that things fall apart
We were gonna move to Brooklyn
You were gonna study Art
Love is just a tool
To remind who we are
And that we are not alone
And we’re walking in the dark

[Chorus: Jess Glynne & Dan Caplen]
I hope someday
We’ll sit down together
And laugh with each other
About these days, these days
All our troubles
We’ll lay to rest
And we’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days
We’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days

Faded – Kim Petras (feat. Lil Aaron)

[Pre-Chorus: Kim Petras]
They wanna squeeze you when you’re warm
When it’s cold they ain’t around
They crowd around you when you up
Then disappear when you get stuck

[Chorus: Kim Petras]
I stay faded every night
I stay faded every night
I stay faded, I ain’t lyin’
I stay faded, I ain’t lyin’
I stay faded every night
Stay faded every night
Faded, I ain’t lyin’
Stay faded, I ain’t lyin’

[Verse 1: Kim Petras]
Why they always want my time (Always want my time)
Ain’t like we can rewind (Like we can rewind)
And I ain’t gonna lie (And I ain’t gonna lie)
I’m faded out my mind (Faded out my mind)
Faded every night (Faded every night)
I can touch the sky (I can touch the sky)
I be too faded to drive (I be too faded to drive)
Every night I’m on a flight (Every night I’m on a flight)
This is all about us (All about us)
Spend some money, live it up (Spend some money live it up)
They never saw when it was rough (Rough, rough, rough)
Drop the top, then roll the windows up (Roll the windows up)

[Pre-Chorus: Kim Petras]
They wanna squeeze you when you’re warm
When it’s cold they ain’t around
They crowd around you when you up
Then disappear when you get stuck

[Chorus: Kim Petras]
I stay faded every night
I stay faded every night
I stay faded, I ain’t lyin’
I stay faded, I ain’t lyin’
I stay faded every night
Stay faded every night
Faded, I ain’t lyin’
Stay faded, I ain’t lyin’

[Verse 2: Kim Petras]
Stay faded every night
Faded everyday (Faded everyday)
That’s the only way (That’s the only way)
That’s the, that’s the only way (That’s the only way)
In and out of different places (Places, places)
But I can’t see their faces (Face at all)
They wanna love me cause I’m famous (Famous-mous)
Can’t nobody blame us, no
And this is all about us (This is all about us)
Spend some money, live it up (Live it, live it, up, up)
They never saw when it was rough (When it was rough, when it was rough)
Drop the top then roll the windows up (Drop it, roll the windows up)

[Pre-Chorus: Kim Petras]
They wanna squeeze you when you’re warm
When it’s cold they ain’t around
They crowd around you when you up
Then disappear when you get stuck

[Chorus: Kim Petras]
I stay faded every night
I stay faded every night
I stay faded, I ain’t lyin’
I stay faded, I ain’t lyin’
I stay faded every night
Stay faded every night
Faded, I ain’t lyin’
Stay faded, I ain’t lyin’

[Verse 3: lil aaron]
Yeah, I stay faded only smoking A-graded
Everybody fake as fuck so I been self medicatin’
I’m the greatest that there was and still the most underrated
That shit ain’t up for discussion or debatin’ (know you hate it, yeah)
Still I gotta get fucked up to have a good time
If there’s something in my cup then it’s a good night
I’m hittin’ up the plug, tell ’em I’ma double up
I’ma need a couple blunts, make ’em double-stuffed

[Pre-Chorus: Kim Petras]
They wanna squeeze you when you’re warm
When it’s cold they ain’t around
They crowd around you when you up
Then disappear when you get stuck

[Chorus: Kim Petras]
I stay faded every night
I stay faded every night
I stay faded, I ain’t lyin’
I stay faded, I ain’t lyin’ (I stay faded)
I stay faded every night
Stay faded every night
Faded, I ain’t lyin’
Stay faded, I ain’t lyin’

Woo!-Ahh!

Kali Uchis – After The Storm (feat. Tyler The Creator & Bootsy Collins)

[Intro: Bootsy Collins]
Ah
Whatever goes around
Eventually comes back to you
So you gotta be careful, baby
And look both ways
Before you cross my mind

[Verse 1: Kali Uchis & Bootsy Collins]
Did you ever wonder?
Yeah, do you ever wonder
What he might be going through?
On his own and
The demons that he’s facing alone
I hate that sometimes I can’t go home
And it just the same on the phone, no
But everybody’s gotta go on, don’t they? (Yes, we do, baby)
So if you need a hero (if you need a hero)
Just look in the mirror (just look in the mirror)
No one’s gonna save you now
So you better save yourself
And everybody’s hurting
Everybody’s going through it
But you just can’t give up now
‘Cause you gotta save yourself
Yeah, gotta hang on baby–

[Chorus: Kali Uchis]
The sun’ll come out
Nothing good ever comes easy
I know times are rough
But winners don’t quit
So don’t you give up
The sun’ll come out
But we’ve been struggling endless days
Someday we’ll find the love
‘Cause after the storm’s
When the flowers bloom

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Kali, what you mean?
I take it offensive
‘Cause I’m the hottest flower boy
That popped up on the scene
Feeling better, better than ever
‘Cause your umbrella, -brella (-brella, light)
Sun is beaming on me like headlights beaming on Bambi
Now let’s pretend the street is the room
And you are a Camry
‘Cause your drama candid
The Tito to my Randy
Now let’s produce some thrillers
My chocolate wit’ yo’ vanilla, uh

[Chorus: Kali Uchis]
The sun’ll come out
Nothing good ever comes easy
I know times are rough
But winners don’t quit
So don’t you give up
The sun’ll come out
But we’ve been struggling endless days
Someday we’ll find the love
‘Cause after the storm…

[Bridge: Kali Uchis]
I know it’s hard
But do you even really try?
Maybe you could understand
When all you had to do was ask
And just open your mind
When everything is passing by
And all you had to do was try
Yeah, all you had to was try

[Outro: Bootsy Collins & Kali Uchis]
Try, try, try, try, try
All you had to do was try
Try, try, try, try

Three Days Grace – The Mountain

[Intro]
Every day I’m just surviving
Keep climbing the mountain
Even when I feel like dying
Keep climbing the mountain

[Verse 1]
Another night I’m barely holding on
One step away from being dead and gone
In my life to die another day
Is this life that I’ve been living?
All that’s meant for me?

[Chorus]
Every day I’m just surviving
Keep climbing the mountain
Even when I feel like dying
Keep climbing the mountain

Every time I think I’m over it
I wake up in the bottom of it all again
I’m still surviving
Keep climbing, keep climbing
The mountain

[Verse 2]
The higher I go the harder I fall
So I don’t look down, I don’t look back at all
And when I wish it all would turn to black
I try to see the light and push the darkness back

[Chorus]
Every day I’m just surviving
Keep climbing the mountain
Even when I feel like dying
Keep climbing the mountain

Every time I think I’m over it
I wake up in the bottom of it all again
I’m still surviving
I keep climbing, I keep climbing
The mountain

[Bridge]
So If I’m numb, already too far gone
And If I feel a pulsing, I keep carry on
When I’m lost and want to fade away
I tell myself to live to die another day

[Chorus]
Every day I’m just surviving
Keep climbing the mountain
Even when I feel like dying
Keep climbing the mountain

Every time I think I’m over it
I wake up in the bottom of it all again
I’m still aliving
Keep climbing, keep climbing
The mountain

[Outro]
The mountain

Lady GaGa – Joanne (Where Do You Think You’re Goin’) (Piano Version)

[Verse 1]
Take my hand, stay Joanne
Heaven’s not ready for you
Every part of my aching heart
Needs you more than the angels do

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Verse 2]
If you could, I know that you’d stay
We both know things don’t work that way
I promised I wouldn’t say goodbye
So I grin and my voice gets thin

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Bridge]
Honestly, I know where you’re goin’
And baby, you’re just movin’ on
And I’ll still love you even if I can’t see you anymore
Can’t wait to see you soar

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Outro]
Call me Joanne
XO, Joanne
XOXO, Joanne

Don Diablo – People Say (feat. Paije)

[Verse: Paije]
Choking on the air, I breathe
Working hard for the moolah
It’s coming like a tsunami
It’s gonna get you, whatever
Shake them shackles, they can’t break free
That worth getting, don’t come for free
Here’s love and unity
We are in this together

[Chorus: Paije]
Voices telling you, chasing at your ear
Voices trying to fill you up with fear
Hit ’em everywhere, hit ’em everywhere, hit ’em everywhere
And no matter what people say

[Beat Drop: Don Diablo & (Paije)]
(And no matter what people say)

[Post-Chorus: Paije]
When it gets hard, we go harder
When they rise up, we rise stronger
Hey, yeah I’m gonna live my life my way
No matter what the people say
No matter what the people say
No matter what the people say

[Verse: Paije]
Choking on the air, I breathe
Working hard for the moolah
It’s coming like a tsunami
It’s gonna get you, whatever
Shake them shackles, they can’t break free
That worth getting, don’t come for free
Here’s love and unity
We are in this together

[Chorus: Paije]
Voices telling you, chasing at your ear
Voices trying to fill you up with fear
Hit ’em everywhere, hit ’em everywhere, hit ’em everywhere
And no matter what people say

[Beat Drop: Don Diablo & (Paije)]
(And no matter what people say)

[Outro Instrumental: Don Diablo / Outro: Paije]
No matter what the people say
No matter what the people say
No matter what the people say

YBN Almighty Jay – Takin Off

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m taking off, leave your panties on when you fuck don’t take em off
She tryna have my baby keep the rubber on don’t take it off
Taking off Ferrari with the top I had to take it off
Niggas in they feelings ’cause they see a nigga takin off
Take it off
Take thousand dollar’s then I had to break it off
She gon’ throw it back and imma catch it like I’m Randy Moss
Bitch get lost, blew it on some kicks, nigga fuck the cops
Niggas wanna leech ’cause they see a nigga takin off

[Verse 1]
She tryna take off her top, my diamond they wet but your pussy not
My niggas still stand on the block they serving the rocks and ducking from cops
Niggas want beef with the gang until they get robbed until they get shot
Bitch want a nigga to marry they ass but I don’t fall in love with no thot
30 in the Glock that bitch hang out it look like a mop
Sliding on the opps, all that twitter beefing gotta stop
Carrots in my chain, my diamonds look like bunnies how they hop
Niggas in my lane, and that shit all funny till they drop
I learned that pimp shit from my pops
I got a friendship with your opps
I fucked your bitch in Gucci flops
French y’all boys who lean in rocks
Snatch yo bitch ’cause I’m a flirt
Ye’ ain’t twins [?]
Diamonds a bitch I feel like dirt
Ducking yo bitch I made her squirt

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m taking off, leave your panties on when you fuck don’t take em off
She tryna have my baby keep the rubber on don’t take it off
Taking off Ferrari with the top I had to take it off
Niggas in they feelings ’cause they see a nigga takin off
Take it off
Take thousand dollar’s then I had to break it off
She gon’ throw it back and imma catch it like I’m Randy Moss
Bitch get lost, throw it on some kicks, nigga fuck the cops
Niggas wanna leech ’cause they see a nigga takin off

[Verse 2]
When Jay walk in that room that pussy leakin’
Hit it from the back that pussy speakin’
My nigga popped some xans now he tweakin
Blew two bands in a strip club for no reason
Bitch she broke and boujee
She get on on nerves then she might just loose me
These bitches choosy
My friends are dead I feel like Uzi
These niggas goofy
They diss me for clout but the shit so booty
I told her to chew me
Netflix and Chill I don’t go to no movies
I won’t spend time with a bitch she argue I don’t got time for this shit
I put all my ice on and I almost blind a bitch
Made her give me face just like I FaceTimed a bitch
Told her that I loved her, she said boy you lied and shit

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m taking off, leave your panties on when you fuck don’t take em off
She tryna have my baby keep the rubber on don’t take it off
Taking off Ferrari with the top I had to take it off
Niggas in they feelings ’cause they see a nigga takin off
Take it off
Take thousand dollar’s then I had to break it off
She gon’ throw it back and imma catch it like I’m Randy Moss
Bitch get lost, throw it on some kicks, nigga fuck the cops
Niggas wanna leech ’cause they see a nigga takin off

A CHAL – Love N Hennessy (Remix) (feat. 2 Chainz & Nicky Jam)

[Chorus: A.CHAL]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
(Yah! 2 Chainz)
You the type of person eat your salad ‘fore your soup (woah)
You the type of person, don’t want no crib but want a coupe (goddamn)
Got your priorities twisted like some dreadlocks (dreadlocks)
Gucci coat deadstock
Got the Henny in a headlock (yah)
Ain’t no comparin’ me
The glare on me is rarity
VVS my clarity (clarity)
Ugly sweater charity (okay)
Dark liquor mafia
I see you through my ocular
I’m poppin’ shit, I’m popular
My heart is on Antarctica (tell ’em)
Now hollup, let me start it up
Ain’t no way you starvin’ us
Money long as MARTA bus
I’m drawin’ down the art of war
Hundred K, my Audemars
Fuck her ’til her body sore
Then I got her tits done
I took her to the body store (tru)
Doin’ things she ain’t ever tried before (tried)
Drivin’ cars she’ll never drive no more (drive)
And I just checked my inventory
Man, I got a lot in store
Yeah, I got a lot to pour, uh
Brought diamond rings to court, uh
Nothin’ they seen before, mm
I’m on a team that score, mm

[Chorus: A.CHAL]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Verse 2: A.CHAL]
In Miami on a Monday
Fucked up, thinkin’ where my life went
With her and she like Mariah
Canta when I get inside her
Mira allí I know
I don’t call back, yeah it’s me, I know
I’ve been so gone since when we last spoke
Doin’ what we did since when we last spoke

[Chorus: A.CHAL & Nicky Jam]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Verse 3: Nicky Jam]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo soy tu gallo, mami, y tú eres mi polla
You like it, baby, when I give you salsa Goya
Tú no sabe’ con el loco que te enrolla’
Yo te complazco pero el otro a ti te agobia
Love and some Hennessy
Yo sé como llevarte al éxtasis
I know you got a man, but I’m all you need
Before you never wanted love, now you callin’ me

[Chorus: A.CHAL]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me
Dame un poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Bridge: A.CHAL]
Woah, woah, woah
Fuego, fuego
Tú lo haces, pones to’, to’, to’
En mí, delante, and I want it
I’m the goat, goat, goat
When it comes to me and you, me tienes loco-co
Yo te busco en la noche, baby
Woah, woah, woah
Fuego, fuego
Tú lo haces, pones to’, to’, to’
En mí, delante, and I want it
I’m the goat, goat, goat
When it comes to me and you, me tienes loco-co
Yo te busco en la noche, baby

[Chorus: A.CHAL & Nicky Jam]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Outro: Nicky Jam]
Así que mami pide, ah, mami pide
Dale mami, pide, ah
Me gusta cuando pides
Mami dale, pide’
Lo que quiera’, pide, auh

Carly Pearce – Hide The Wine

[Verse 1]
I heard you were back in town
It’s been a hot minute since me and you were hanging out
Yeah we had that crazy kind of chemistry
Where you get burned, don’t learn, don’t care, just reach for another match and gasoline

[Pre-Chorus]
Well knock knock, here you come a knockin’ on my door
But you’re gonna have to wait on the porch

[Chorus]
Better hide the wine
And get it gone
Oh, I better hide every one of them records that turn me on
(lock ’em up, lock ’em up)
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Oh ’cause baby I just don’t trust myself with you
I better hide the wine

[Verse 2]
Well I know me and I know you
I better get rid of all the Two Buck Chuck and the high-dollar good stuff too
‘Cause baby if I don’t, you know what we’ll do
Oh oh with one sip, one tip, we’ll be sitting on the couch, you’ll be kicking off your shoes

[Chorus]
Better hide the wine
And get it gone
Oh I better hide every one of them records that turn me on (lock ‘um up, lock ‘um up)
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Oh ’cause baby I just don’t trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
Oh I better hide the wine, yeah

[Bridge]
Oh knock knock here you come a knockin’ on my door
But you’re gonna have to wait another minute on the porch
Oh no, no, it’s a dangerous thing pouring alcohol on an old flame

[Chorus]
Hide the wine
And get it gone
Oh I better hide every one of them records that turn me on (lock ‘um up, lock ‘um up)
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Oh ’cause baby I just don’t trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
Oh I better hide the wine, yeah
Oh I better hide the wine

Cozz – Ignorant Confidence

[Intro]
Ay man forget all that conscious shit, nigga
You see these motha fukin shoes, nigga? hah
That’s how you hit a lick, boy
Told you that shit would work, nigga
Ay, you know you need to holla at our girl today now that we got all this fly shit, nigga
Wish somebody would try today, the way I’m feelin myself

[Verse 1]
Yeah, look
Trust me, I don’t like you for a lot of reasons
Nigga stop the greens
You don’t fuck with me or my feelings either
Man pledge allegiance to the ‘mittee flag
Fuck ’em all if they envy that
I ain’t fucking if she isn’t bad
Naw fuck that let them titties sag
Stomach looking like a henny bag
Truck bigger than Jennie’s ass
Finna [?]
But I’m tryna get that Diddy cash
So I stick with the pen and pad
You’re just a penny when we in the lab
Yeah, you’re nearly trash, Nigga no lie
You was doubting me the whole time
Stupid nigga, I’m a gold mine
White girls? got a whole line
Got a main bitch and a side bitch
But honestly dog they both mine
The status grow, and the asses show
No money but I have to have the gold
Man, you gotta do what you got to
We stole because we got to
That’s what nigga’s on the block do
At the mall the bus stops too
All the older nigga’s got tools
I was only like 5′ 5"
I remember on the way to School
They was always tryna test mine
Uh uh, Imma eat today
Try me, you gon’ see today
Uh uh, I’m clean today
You gon’ have to [?]

[Bridge]
Uh uh bitch nigga you ain’t touchin’ me today
I’ve been stacking up my motha fuckin money, see these J’s
You ain’t taking nothing from me, ask my size I’ll tell you mine
Momma didn’t raise no dummy you can never take what’s mine
Uh uh, bitch nigga you can’t fuck with me today
I’ve been stacking up my money, yeah I’m feeling clean today
Finally got the girl I wanted, yeah that girl she hella fine
And she mine, and she super thick
Got her singing like

[Verse 2]
Aaliyah-liyah-liyah-liyah that’s my little chick
But in my DM DM DM DM’s got a lot of strippers
Got your [?]
Who’d ever thought it’d be this way
I guess it’s in my DNA
I’m quiet but belligerent
Respectful but I’m with the shits
I talk it ’cause I lived in it
When I talk they be listenin
Lately I’ve been feeling it
I want it, Imma get this shit
My ego different
I gain my confidence from ignorance

[Bridge]
I got a little bit of change switch my old jeans
Fuck a piece of pie, I want to whole thing
The way I see it going, only going up (up)
Naw we not invited, we don’t give a fuck

[Verse 3]
Still gon’ show up with a pack
Still gon’ show up with that black liquor
Throwin’ up in the back
Imma throw up to come back
And go’ pour up some more Jack with ya
Roll up and get blacked, fuck it
Hold up on that wax, nigga
I’m far from sober, infact
I ain’t even tryna go back, nigga
Been broke, so wack
I ain’t even tryna go back, nigga
If your soul intact, then ya
Don’t wanna be that nigga that steal and waving your gun around
Giving innocent people the run around
Demons on my mind, I’m tryna dumb it down

G Herbo – Shook

[Intro]
Yeah
G Herbo
You already know what it is, man, you know what the fuck it is
Soon as the beat come on instant kill, body
Homicide on the beat
I feel like Juelz mixed with Wayne
Mixed with Kiss mixed with Styles
Mixed with motherfucking Cam and Puff
Puff cause I’ma talk that shit
Mixed with Pac and Biggie, Hov
Everybody hol’ on
Look

[Verse]
I tell ’em look when I got ’em shook
Before I kill him when I gotta kill him
Since a infant I had been that nigga, word to auntie Linda
I was too gangsta for a Gerber boy
I had Gerbert on and Polaroids
If you can get the picture
I wasn’t rich I had to risk it, try and glit my wrist up
Went for a bitch, it wasn’t shit for me to get my dick sucked
I fuck bitches look like Kylie Jenner but they lips way thinner and don’t go on dinners
I did my shit somewhere so I repent if i was born a sinner
I ball hard and rock fox furs in the winter
2000 I go spent my (?) dinner
This that shit A Boogie rap about yeah they my niggas
They say Don dropped a new check while he getting bigger
And i’m the type of nigga that follow my intuition i shoot you get to twitching
I gotta kill or you might get to snitching
You niggas bitches had to man up and take gifts of christmas lists
Ain’t go to school i was skipping ditching i didn’t listen
I started pitching had experiments up in the kitchen
Try not to breath in i thought it felt like we was sniffing
Re-up we thought we was tripping profits started tripling
We got this bitch sold up from Stoney to Lake Michigan
If he toast up we like so what when we face off with the (?) got big shit when you pullin out they like hol’ up
Mini choppers that fold up like A Lamborghini with the doors up
Fast car G Swervo in the V 12 and before i leave the house pick that pole up
Roll up
I seen niggas froze up, had they homie oozing on the ground left him dead cause they ain’t do what they said
Im just on the bread, niggas ain’t worth shit i walk alone instead
I don’t know who want me dead eyes behind my head
I had spent (?) what was on my head
They wanna get me out outty i’m just getting older
And i don’t take for granted pray i get it lower
They keep moving low profile presidential like a soldier postar
Make the best in ups and downs in life like a rollercoaster
Know my grandma looking down on me shining like a postar
Know your baby getting older and i’m getting older
Sorry my heart getting colder niggas getting hoe’r but i know you see i did all that i said that i was gonna
Made all the sacrifices even when i ain’t wanna
Momma living out 5 outta 4 some i was somewhere like 100 floors up
Ran up a Quater mill on a tour bus, Roley my wrist, Wraith to M6
Early i was fucking off chasing and shit, you ain’t know young niggas getting reckless like this
Any nigga that diss me on a record and shit and spit facts
They lying on wax
Homies rolling over, i need a stash house spot money rolling over
I been that shit since Averex .. Motarolas
And i cleaned up like 8 jacks call the corner clean pull up Maybach shorties call the corners
Kid ain’t have no clean summers we was always warm
I ain’t have no clean sneakers cause i always wore
And stop getting good grades i was in the hall way more
When my class walked across the stage i was in California smoking California
Ain’t have to get up early mornings, fuck Tom Jordan
Shout out Nino i was fucking with M Tray when they was in New Orleans

Migos – Stir Fry (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

[Intro: Quavo]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (whoa)
She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Hold them bands down (hey)
Hold your mans down (hey)
Who told you come around? (who?)
This that trap sound (trap)
Designer clothes (clothes), fashion shows (shows)
Trap house (house), made of gold (gold)
Control the bag now (control it)
No need to brag now (no need)
Ayy, put the mask down (mask)
We livin’ fast now (fast)
Finest hoes (finest), wrist froze (froze)
We can go (we can), coast to coast (coast)

[Hook: Quavo & Offset]
Watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (yeah, woo, woo, woo, roof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it) (Offset)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceiling, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m petty and I don’t got a debt
You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
AP, Rolls, pink diamonds, whoa
Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

[Hook: Quavo]
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time, yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir-fry
Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
Why’s tryna take my prize?
You a dead guy
Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye
No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
Don’t discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes
Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
Why you keep lookin’ at me?
I feel like niggas got static
It must be the Patek, pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

[Hook: Quavo]
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)

N.E.R.D – Lemon (On Ellen) (Live)

The truth will set you free
But first, it’ll piss you off

Hate! Bad bitches wanna be my bae
Hate! Hunt me down like the C.I.A
Hate! Side of my car, tryna see my face
Hate! Want me to beat it like the T.I. case
Oh (hate!) and if it’s heated I’ma feed my face
Hate! And best believe, it’s gon’ be outrageous
Hate! Hatin’ niggas can’t believe my race
Hate! Niggas hit you with the Eli face, oh

Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Scrunchin’ their eyes with your name in their mouth and
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

Hate! You keep askin’ me where I’m from
Hate! About the borders and, "Did I run?"
Hate! Keep askin’ how I feel ’bout guns
There’s a light and dark army, which side you choose? Oh
Hate! If not now then when?
Hate! And if not me then who?
Hate! Don’t drink the Kool-Aid, my friends
Hate! I tried to tell y’all about this dude

Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Hate supplements are found right in their couches
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

Wait, wait a minute
Shout out to them people, people
Wait, wait a minute
P-p-p-people, people
Wait, wait a minute
Mad ethnic right now

I get it how I live it
I live it how I get it
Count the mothafuckin’ digits
I pull up with a lemon
Not ’cause she ain’t livin’
It’s just your eyes get acidic
And this here ain’t a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we ain’t finished
I told you we won’t stop
A nigga ’bouta business
Like yours, but you rent it
Wave hello to the top
Nigga the Veyron glide
Tell the paparazzi get the lens right
Got the window down, top, blowin’ la
Got the hazards on, only doin’ five
You can catch me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar’
And the truck behind me got arms
Yeah, longer than LeBron
Just waitin’ for my thumb like The Fonz
Woo! This beat tastes like lunch
But it’s runnin’ from veneers and it’s runnin’ from the fronts
But everyday, hey, wasn’t lemonade
I was afraid, once a nigga graduate
Would I be okay?
So I prayed and I played
It’s Rihanna, nigga
My constellation in space
Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldn’t chase, nigga

Nigga, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face

I get it how I live it
I live it how I get it
Count the mothafuckin’ digits
I pull up with a lemon
Not ’cause she ain’t livin’
It’s just your eyes get acidic
And this here ain’t a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we ain’t finished
I told you we won’t stop
A nigga ’bouta business
Like yours, but you rent it
Wave hello to the top
Nigga the Veyron glide
Tell the paparazzi get the lens right
Got the window down, top, blowin’ la
Got the hazards on, only doin’ five
You can catch me

Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

You can catch me
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute

Quando Rondo – I Remember (feat. Lil Baby)

[Intro: Quando Rondo]
I ain’t gon’ lie Pooh, you is a fool for this one right here nigga
Yeah, and my world Go Grizz nigga, yeah
Go Grizz nigga ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I ain’t need a gang member (nigga I remember)
I ain’t have the money on my books this time last year ’round September (nigga I remember)
12’s right behind me, I’ma do the dash real fast, no surrender (nigga I remember)
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
I remember hitting licks in the project housing
Yeah, Queezy hit a lick for few thousand
They be like there go that young nigga that stay wilding
I don’t even much right, I be freestyling
I remember them days watching mama cry man
I remember that day that Lil Quaffy died man
Had to get off my ass, man I had to try man
I got to get a bag even if it’s five bands
I remember hitting licks for them flatscreens
On hard streets, I been trying to serve them crack fiends
I remember them days I ain’t have no clothes
I remember them days I was kicking doors
I remember mama saying I’m a bad child
I remember when I first went to the juvenile
I remember when I first realized the envy
Locked up in the cell, I couldn’t get a penny

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I ain’t need a gang member (nigga I remember)
I ain’t have the money on my books this time last year ’round September (nigga I remember)
12’s right behind me, I’ma do the dash real fast, no surrender (nigga I remember)
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I remember everything
Judge told my lawyer that I’m going to chain gang
OG’s telling us that we can’t hang
If I ever run into the opps we gon’ bang
I remember everything
I was fuckin’ with lil shawty, bought her everything
Stay one hundred to the grave, ain’t gon’ never change
Shout out to my mama, put her through so much pain
I remember all them shootouts that we had with them other niggas
My bitch got mad and fucked another nigga
Man that shit was crazy, ain’t gon’ lie it made me heartless
Fell in love with money, it’s gon’ stay with me regardless
I don’t give a damn what they say, I’m the hardest
And I’m not never gon’ leave my apartment
Different situation got me running with my mask on
Niggas still hating but I swear that it won’t last long, oh no

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I ain’t need a gang member (nigga I remember)
I ain’t have the money on my books this time last year ’round September (nigga I remember)
12’s right behind me, I’ma do the dash real fast, no surrender (nigga I remember)
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember

Maroon 5 – Wait (Remix) (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
Dirty looks from your mother
Never seen you in a dress that color, no
It’s a special occasion
Not invited, but I’m glad I made it, oh

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Let me apologize
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, I’m beggin’ you

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I wanna be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, could you come here please? ‘Cause I wanna be with you

[Verse 2: Adam Levine]
Can we talk for a moment?
Got these feelings that I’m tired of holdin’ on
Wasn’t tryna get wasted
I needed more than three or four to say this, oh

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Let me apologize, yeah
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times (all those times)
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, I’m begging you

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I wanna be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, could you come here please? ‘Cause I wanna be with you

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Wait, can we work this out?
I’ve been thinkin’ out loud all day
Don’t let me down
Can’t live without my bae
And she wanna leave, but I think it’s easier
If you let me be
You should come and see me, girl
Just think about it, girl
You should know I still think about you, yeah
I know you’re into diamonds
I can tell you everything defined in you
But I’m like

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please?
‘Cause I wanna be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, could you come here please?
‘Cause I wanna be with you