Sum of the Times – DJ East 137
Verse One
Big man had to bounce
Galvanized a legacy, superman strong
Michael Che’ said its over
In that regard, I’m hoping SNL is wrong
The past tells us voice can move choice
Popular choice foxes get to count
But even that won’t hardly stifle
Operations have-nots are willing to mount
Across the land music spoke
Still shouting this one is worth pursuing
Standing ovation to the school response
Said ya’ll didn’t, ya’ll know exactly what ya’ll were doing
Time can’t stop so everything counts
Everything is data, momma raised no fool
The only setback is waiting too long
And providing opportunities for changing the rules
Verse Two
Hidden figures are a problem statistically
Quantifiably turns crap to gold
But like anything looking for trouble
Like the pigeon drop or three cards, it’s going to get old
It’s worth its weight playing it cool
So at least there’s half a chance to level the field
Femas got a brand new bag
Redefining institutions of weapons and shields
Maybe that’s not what’s going down
And its just imaginations on THC
While black budgets hide in plain sight
But thanks to social media there’s plenty to see
What you cant see are digital eyes
Peeping everything about you that will not stop
Its like taking the torch from Ms. Liberty
When officer Alexis comes out the box
Verse Three
Making change means breaking a sweat
Namely simple change that leads to progress
Can’t be fake like breaking a date
Or when actors in role cry out to congress
Of the people, by the people
An idea for which to stand tall
Don’t always do what it was meant to do
Of being good for one and then good for all
How quickly things change in one week
Making the road to tolerance just that longer
But like rain one thing’s for sure
When the load gets heavier, people get stronger
Can’t urge it enough to make change
Now is good time to practice what you preach
Intolerance won’t mind what you think
So imagine how it’s looking at the freedom of speech
Hook:
We’ve seen it before
Runaway fear, too quick on the draw
That’s when sense is out of order
And life goes on but not like before
Just like tax one things for sure
History is in the making, sit up in class
This lesson might burn a little
But like smoke in the air, this too will pass
It’s a God awful small affair
To the girl with the mousey hair,
But her mummy is yelling, “No!”
And her daddy has told her to go,
But her friend is no where to be seen.
Now she walks through her sunken dream
To the seats with the clearest view
And she’s hooked to the silver screen,
But the film is sadd’ning bore
For she’s lived it ten times or more.
She could spit in the eyes of fools
As they ask her to focus on
Sailors fighting in the dance hall.
Oh man!
Look at those cavemen go.
It’s the freakiest show.
Take a look at the lawman
Beating up the wrong guy.
Oh man! Wonder if he’ll ever know
He’s in the best selling show.
Is there life on Mars?
It’s on America’s tortured brow
That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow.
Now the workers have struck for fame
‘Cause Rotten’s on sale again.
See the mice in their million hordes
From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads.
Rule Britannia is out of bounds
To my mother, my dog, and clowns,
But the film is a sadd’ning bore
‘Cause I wrote it ten times or more.
It’s about to be writ again
As I ask you to focus on
Sailors Fighting in the dance hall.
Oh man! Look at those cavemen go.
It’s the freakiest show.
Take a look at the lawman
Beating up the wrong guy.
Oh man!
Wonder if he’ll ever know
He’s in the best selling show.
Is there life on Mars?
Jo Ho Raha Hai
Wo ek nasha hai
Lagta hai jaise koi pyar hai
Jab se hai dekha maine jo tujhko
Tere hi pyaar ka hai nasha chada
Bas mein main Na rahaa
Tera hua hoke juda
Bas mein main na rahaaa a
Tera hua hoke ye judaa
Main yaahein…..hoon
Tu yaahein… hai
Jo huaa aaa
Tera nashaaa a
Main jaanta hoon maanta hoon Sochta
Tere pyar ka ki hai nasha ye mujhpe chada..
Tere liye hai main bana
Mere liye hai tu baani
Iss baat ko a tu bhi maan le yahan
Main yaahein…hoon
Tu yaahein…haii
Jo huaa…aa
Tera Naahaa..
Main jaagta hoon
Tanhai yun raaton mein
Tanhayun ka bhi alag hai nasha
Dil ke jazbaatein ye tujhko hi pana chahein
Bas ab mujhe tu dikhe har jagah
Tera pata yun kho gaya , Tere piche piche hoon bhagta main dhoondta tu tera pata tera pata..
Ab har dua mein tu hi tu
Mil jayein bas hai arzoo
Karta rahun main , karta rahun main
Rab se duaa , Rab se duaa
Bas mein main na raha (2)
Tera hua hoke judaa
Bas mein main na rahaa..
Tera hua hoke ye judaa
Main yaahein.. Hoon
Tu yaahein…Hai
Jo huaaa..aa
Tera nashaa…
Main jaanta hoon maanta hoon sochta
Tere pyaar ka ki hai nasha ye mujhpe chada
Tere liye hi main bana
Mere liye hai tuu bani
Iss baat ko a tu bhi maan le yahan
Main yaahein…hooon
Tu yaahein…. Haii
Jo huaaa aa
Tera nasha…aa
Bas mein main na rahaaa a
Tera huaa hoke judaa
Bas mein main na rahaaa..
Tera huaa hoke ye judaaaa
Main yaaahein…hooon
Tuuu Yaaahein…
Hace días perdí, en alguna cantina
La mitad de mi alma mas el quince de propina
No es que sea el alcohol la mejor medicina
Pero ayuda a olvidar
Cuando no ves la salida
Hoy te intento contar que todo va bien
Aunque no te lo creas,
Aunque a estas alturas
Un último esfuerzo no valga la pena
Hoy los buenos recuerdos,
Se caen por las escaleras
Y tras varios tekilas,
Las nubes se van pero el sol no regresa
Sueños de habitación,
De un hotel de carretera
Y unas gotas de lluvia
Que guardo en esta maleta
Ruedan por el colchón, de mi cama ya desierta
Es la mejor solución
Para el dolor de cabeza
Hoy te intento contar que todo va bien
Aunque no te lo creas,
Aunque a estas alturas
Un último esfuerzo no valga la pena
Hoy los buenos recuerdos,
Se caen por las escaleras
Y tras varios tekilas,
Las nubes se van pero el sol no regresa
Hoy te intento contar que todo va bien
Aunque no te lo creas,
Aunque a estas alturas
Un último esfuerzo no valga la pena
Hoy los buenos recuerdos,
Se caen por las escaleras
Y tras varios tekilas,
Las nubes se van pero el sol no regresa
Y tras varios tekilas,
Las nubes se van pero el sol no regresa.a.aaa
Y tras varios tekilas,
Las nubes se van pero el sol no regresa
[Ikon]
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
[Chorus] – [B.I]
BLING BLING wanjeon meotjaengi
BLING BLING nuni busyeo 24k
BLING BLING wanjeon meotjaengi
BLING BLING nuni busyeo 24si
[Rap1] – [B.I]
I noraeen sachi jom buryeosseo
Mom ane gyeomsoneun jukyeosseo
We party like a baeksu nompaengi
I don’t remember when I was olchaengi
Janeul chaewo geonbae bureujuacheoreom okei
Nae hoesaboda doni manhdeungaga naya okei
[Verse1] – [Jinhwan]
It’s show time bwa nuga watneunji
Urin poktanjureul mandeulji
Him jom jwosseo meoributeo balkkeutkkaji
Gal ttaekkaji ga urin jal noneun hangukin
[Bridge1] – [Donghyuk]
Seutail chaenggigo han mogeum jeoksigo
Jeongsini nagal ttaekkaji All night long
[Yunhyeong]
Yeojadeuleun Get low now tell me let me know
119e jeonhwa geoleo urin banghwabeom
[Chorus] – [Bobby]
BLING BLING wanjeon meotjaengi
(B.I – BLING BLING nuni busyeo) 24k
BLING BLING wanjeon meotjaengi
(B.I – BLING BLING nuni busyeo) 24si
[Hook] – [B.I]
Donghae beonjjeok seohae beonjjeok
Eodil gado beonjjeokbeonjjeok
Naega bwado nan jom meotjyeo
Mul mannasseo cheombeongcheombeong
[Rap2] – [Bobby]
Nega naege museun maleul hadeonji sanggwan an hae
Nae miraega balkaseo nunbusyeo
Seongeullaseureul deo gumaehae
An chinhan nomdeului aksue mugwansim
Chagawo heotgichimhage hae
Nunuseum hanbange ni yeochin yuhokhae
Baksu seryereul bada urideului jonjaeneun
Everywhere
[Verse2] – [Ju-ne]
Yeonghwa sok juingong That’s me
Geumeunbohwa In my jumeoni
Ppajiji anhjiman jeoldae ppaeji anhji
Nanri nanri na urin jal ppajin hangukin
[Bridge2] – [Jinhwan]
Seutail chaenggigo han mogeum jeoksigo
Jeongsini nagal ttaekkaji All night long
[Ju-ne]
Yeojadeuleun Get low now tell me let me know
119e jeonhwa geoleo urin banghwabeom
[Chorus] – [Bobby]
BLING BLING wanjeon meotjaengi
(B.I – BLING BLING nuni busyeo) 24k
BLING BLING wanjeon meotjaengi
(B.I – BLING BLING nuni busyeo) 24si
[Hook] – [B.I]
Donghae beonjjeok seohae beonjjeok
Eodil gado beonjjeokbeonjjeok
Naega bwado nan jom meotjyeo
Mul mannasseo cheombeongcheombeong
[Bridge3] – [Chanwoo]
Mokgeoliwa gwigeoli BLING BLING
Nae banjiwa sinbali BLING BLING
Meoributeo balkkeutkkaji sachi sachi sachi Yeah
Jeonyeokbuteo achimkkaji janchi janchi janchihae
[Ikon]
Syampein Pop pop pop geonbae jjanjjanjjan
Modu tte changchangchang oh oh oh oh oh
Syampein Pop pop pop geonbae jjanjjanjjan
Modu tte changchangchang oh oh oh oh oh
[Bobby]
BLING BLING (Ikon – Yeah yeah)
BLING BLING (B.I – Nuni busyeo) 24si
BLING BLING (Ikon – Yeah yeah)
BLING BLING
BLING BLING
BLING BLING
E’ per te
Questo bacio nel vento,
Te lo mander? L?
Con almeno altri cento.
E’ per te,
Forse non sar? Molto,
La tua storia, lo so,
Meritava pi? Ascolto
E magari, chiss?,
Se io avessi saputo,
T’avrei dato un aiuto.
Ma che importa oramai,
Ora che…
Puoi prendere per la coda una cometa
E girando per l’universo te ne vai,
Puoi raggiungere, forse adesso, la tua meta,
Quel mondo diverso che non trovavi mai.
Solo che
Non doveva andar cos?,
Solo che
Tutti ora siamo un po’ pi? Soli qui.
E’ per te
Questo fiore che ho scelto,
Te lo lascer? L?
Sotto un cielo coperto.
Mentre guardo lass?,
Sta passando novembre
E tu hai vent’anni per sempre.
Ora che…
Puoi prendere per la coda una cometa
E girando per l’universo te ne vai,
Puoi raggiungere, forse adesso, la tua meta,
Quel mondo diverso che non trovavi mai…
Non trovavi mai…
Puoi raggiungere, forse adesso, la tua meta,
Quel mondo diverso che non trovavi mai.
Solo che non doveva andar cos?,
Solo che tutti ora siamo un po’ pi? Soli…
Tutti ora siamo un po’ pi? Soli qui…
? Per te.
I could be the driver in an articulated lorry
I could be a poet, I wouldn’t need to worry
I could be the teacher in a classroom full of scholars
I could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs
What a waste! What a waste!
What a waste! What a waste!
Because I tried to play the fool in a six-piece band
First-night nerves every one-night stand
I should be glad to be so inclined
What a waste! What a waste!
But the world don’t mind
I could be a lawyer with stratagems and muses
I could be a doctor with poultices and bruises
I could be a writer with a growing reputation
I could be the ticket-man at Fulham Broadway station
What a waste! What a waste!
What a waste! What a waste!
Because I tried to play the fool in a six-piece band
First-night nerves every one-night stand
I should be glad to be so inclined
What a waste! What a waste!
But the world don’t mind
I could be the catalyst that sparks the revolution
I could be an inmate in a long-term institution
I could lead to wide extremes, I could do or die
I could yawn and be withdrawn and watch them gullify
What a waste! What a waste!
What a waste! What a waste!
Because I tried to play the fool in a six-piece band
First-night nerves every one-night stand
I should be glad to be so inclined
What a waste! What a waste!
But the world don’t mind
Chose to play the fool in a six-piece band
First-night nerves every one-night stand
I should be glad to be so inclined
What a waste! What a waste!
But the world don’t mind
What a waste! What a waste!
But the world don’t mind
Chose to play the fool in a six-piece band
First-night nerves every one-night stand
I should be glad to be so inclined
What a waste! What a waste!
But the world don’t mind
Thank you to anyone who hurt me
This is a shout out to those who never cared
I got scrapes on my heart from all the battles
And I owe you for getting me prepared
I tip my hat to all the haters
Got a handshake for lovers from the past
I got a peace sign for all you backstabbers
You’re not the first and you sure won’t be the last
[Pre-Chorus]
Minute by minute, it took me time, time, time
Letter by letter, it cut me line by line
I’m proud of these scars ’cause they’re mine, mine, mine
Mine, mine, mine, oh
[Chorus]
If it’s hurting right now (right now, right now)
If it’s hurting right now (right now)
It’s gon’ make us who we are
It’s written in the scars
If it’s hurting right now (right now, right now)
If it’s burning right now (right now)
It’s gon’ make us who we are
It’s written in the scars
[Post-Chorus]
It’s written in the scars, yeah
It’s written in the scars, yeah
It’s written in the scars, yeah
It’s gon’ make us who we are
Every dream in my head
It’s like a mountain that I keep climbing
And when I get to the edge
I turn around and put that dream behind me
And it never feels the way I want
But I keep on trying
I just keep on trying
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Have you been there?
Have you seen it all?
Have you done this once before?
Did they tell you love this life and all these lights?
Now you’re lieing on the floor
And they know, what doesn’t kill you makes you want it more
And this is your life
Your life, your life
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ow! Welcome to my life
[Verse: Cal Scruby]
This is my life in your TV
I overdose in that night life, them bright lights and bikinis
I keep my hand on that gold bottle, I keep my hand on that genie
They say money doesn’t buy happiness but I’d rather cry in a Lamborghini
Damn, I don’t know who I am
I just know who I wanna be
No looking back, everything is in front of me
I never act like they puttin’ a gun to me
I ain’t stuck up, same motherfucker I’ve always been
You must’ve got be fucked up, because I ain’t get than old white Benz
Never that though
Been on my job, sayin’ I’m different now
Say I don’t listen now
I don’t got time to pick up the phone to hear what you bitching ’bout
I’m on a mission, feel like I’m [??] now
[??] you wait in my position now
You never wanted my [??] shoes, I feel so distant now
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Have you been there?
Have you seen it all?
Have you done this once before?
Did they tell you love this life and all these lights?
Now you’re lieing on the floor
And they know, what doesn’t kill you makes you want it more
And this is your life
Your life, your life
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ow! Welcome to my life
[Verse 2: Cal Scruby]
I’ve been thinking too much, I wonder if I did that right
I’ve been drinking too much, I don’t know what I did last night
Tried talk to myself like you don’t really wanna live that life
I wanted it all to myself like you don’t wanna give that life
Oh wait, but I gotta leave, I can’t stay
Part of me say “Keep going”, the other hand say “Quit playing”
[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go “wow”
I’m living out in So Cal
[Verse]
I ride a Lamb like a Kawasaki
I take a shot, who is there to block me?
I’m smoking dope, and you can never stop me
I give her D, and she can never rock me
Spanish money, and she call me Papi
She said she like it when I pull up in a Rari
She say out loud “I know I’m full of shit, I’m sorry”
I’m out here fucking every bitch in every party
[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go “wow”
I’m living out in So Cal
[Verse 2]
The beauty [?]
She like this Willy Wonka
I know she really really want ya
Let a nigga hug her
I might fuck around and dump her
She get hotter than a summer
She get wetter than a public pool
She told me she don’t even really fuck with you
I got on my Tony Montana suit
‘Cause I’m getting that Tony Montana loot
Ridin’ the city in a Tony Montana coupe
In a suite with a bad bitch from Santa Cruz
[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go “wow”
I’m living out in So Cal
[Hook]
You know them niggas hate every time I come around
Look at me at the red light, that’s right
If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
She get [?] in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head
[Verse]
Let me tell you about the blunt I’m smoking on
This shit hit so strong, I can’t live that long
Let me tell you about your bitch I’m fucking on
She suck me like it’s right, when she in her wrong
Let me tell you about this car that I’m gon’ bend
When I let the top down, bitch I’m gonna win
Let me tell you about the money that I spend
Hit Louis Vuitton, after I hit Fendi
I just poured a whole pint and I will fuck your wife
I don’t care if y’all was just married
Tell that bitch, “stop staring at me”
[Hook]
You know them niggas hate every time I come around
Look at me at the red light, that’s right
If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
She get [?] in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head
[Verse 2]
You don’t be sipping no drank (you don’t sip no drank)
You don’t be fucking the hoes (you don’t fuck no thots)
You don’t be counting them Pros (you don’t count on me)
I pour up 12’s, you pour up 4’s (bitch, I pour a lot)
[?] is a lame ass nigga
A real nigga can’t paint that picture
Babygirl, I don’t want no relations
‘Cause any nigga can roll that swisher
Who smokes the most dope?
Who’s dodging these hoes?
Got cash, I need mo
So I’m finding nemo
[Hook]
You know them niggas hate every time I come around
Look at me at the red light, that’s right
If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
She get [?] in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head
ou just hit the lotto
[Hook: Pharrell & (Sample)]
Pullin up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must’ve done something with the roof (Oh my goodness)
You see the look of stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness)
I would take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness)
This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross
So we know true north
Smilin’, with 50 karats in my jaw
Fuck the law
It’s a shame nigga, rhyme, nigga
Love crime
[Verse 2: Vic Mensa]
Young Vic the diamonds, the finest, I shine like
Puff signed Shyne, except I signed to the Roc ’cause I’m timeless
Top off the Masi, my behavior is mindless
Old kids, nigga, we major, you minors
Fresh out the cell to the booth, drop the Dylan Roof
I’m still in the hood, tell Zimmerman “Shoot”
Hold my nuts with an OJ glove, fuck the judge
These rappers is false flagging, you a fashion blood
What’s brackin’ cuz? What you know about gangbanging?
What’s V-lone thug? Why Bari leave your head rangin’?
Free Vic Mensa, I’mma start chain swanging
This that crack music, nigga, you can blame Reagan
I’m Balmaing without paying, y’all playing
We higher than a bitch, my bitch Himalayan
Suicide-ielago, that’s sacrificial lamb
I’m killa season Cam
No lives matter, blam
[Hook: Pharrell & (Sample)]
Pullin up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must’ve done something with the roof (Oh my goodness)
You see the look of stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness)
I would take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness)
This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross
So we know true north
Smilin’, 50 karats in my jaw
Fuck the law
It’s a shame nigga, rhyme, nigga
Love crime
[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Every other night I’m outside with the nine
You ain’t got chips, fuck the world
You got chips, you could fuck the next man’s girl
Sounds harsh but they been ripped apart my world
The weight kiss told us should never be misquoted
Them guns that you wave on the camera? We been toting
Selling love potion my whole rap career
So your streams and downloads could never match the kids
We could go foreign for foreign until it’s boring
My sheep will keep jumping the fence until you’re snoring
Street poetry, I’m on Wale Folarin
Till the world is mine like Illmatic and Lauryn
Written on the globe
Face to a table full of blow
Fresh powder skiing in the snow
Type of rappers we know
Got the right numbers on a kilo
Burn the the carter down like I’m Nino
[Hook: Pharrell & (Sample)]
Pullin up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must’ve done something with the roof (Oh my goodness)
You see the look of stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness)
I would take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness)
This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross
So we know true north
Smilin’, with 50 karats in my jaw
Fuck the law
It’s a shame nigga, rhyme, nigga
Love crime
[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
We be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me
[Verse]
She like, what were you doing with your friends at 2 AM
Sipping lean like soup, I’m finna pick you up in this coupe, what it do
I don’t see nothing wrong with a gangster being on your mind
You know I got them bands
You can’t throw shade because I was taught to shine
[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
We be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me
[Hook]
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt (skrt)
Hop out with that swag, pay the bills like [?] fur
Boy don’t make me swerve, you smokin’ on some dirt
She told me that she loved me, and then I closed the curtains
I’m something like an oh yeah, pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I’m the man, oh yeah
I’ve seen Burberry, but I ain’t gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
[Verse 1]
Damn, I hate being sober
Hop out, show love
Buying all the Louis, [?] sure enough
The feds tryna get me, but I don’t know none
I do not speak English, I don’t show ya
But I’m partying like it’s my last day
Text yo bitch one emoji and she text a
Butterflies up in her gut from my wrist, damn shame
Got Hillary up in my Bentley, I’m the campaign
Hit the club, it’s crackin’, she hop on the wagon
She sees I’m swaggin’, but I’m not matching
Run up on me, who’s lackin’?
What’s up? What’s brackin’?
I was a True Religion Fiend ’til I started getting racks in
[Hook]
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt (skrt)
Hop out with that swag, pay the bills like [?] fur
Boy don’t make me swerve, you smokin’ on some dirt
She told me that she loved me, and then I closed the curtains
I’m something like an oh yeah, pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I’m the man, oh yeah
I’ve seen Burberry, but I ain’t gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
[Verse 2]
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
No no no no
That’s not no dope
Get out of this robe
I’m up in Fendi, they offer champagne
But I’m sipping lean, and I do not drink
I’m off of the drugs, and he want some [?]
And she wants a hug, and I want the love
I knew we would fuck when she got in my tub
Glory Boyz Musical, young Zac Efron
I’m off the dope
I’m off the drink
Hey love, what’s the name?
Do you smoke?
Does it stank?
Then what was falling, wasn’t rain
[Hook]
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt (skrt)
Hop out with that swag, pay the bills like [?] fur
Boy don’t make me swerve, you smokin’ on some dirt
She told me that she loved me, and then I closed the curtains
I’m something like an oh yeah, pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I’m the man, oh yeah
I’ve seen Burberry, but I ain’t gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
[Outro]
Hey are you Sosa?
I’m the man, oh yeah
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Not lookin’ to get deep
Just focusing on me, don’t need no one
No room for lover
Just faced getting over my history
[Chorus]
Forgot what it’s like to feel something so new
Yeah, you light my fire
Make me wild for you
You take me high
Yeah, you light my fire
You make me wild for you
You take me high and high
[Verse 2]
On my way to the top now
No one who need down dinner for one
No time for another, be under the covers
No plus one
[Chorus]
Forgot what it’s like to feel something so new
Yeah, you light my fire
Make me wild for you
You take me high
Yeah, you light my fire
You make me wild for you
You take me high and high
[Bridge]
No one’s ever made me feel quite like this, it feels unreal
You’ve got me fine, so high, up high, I’m high
[Chorus]
Yeah, you light my fire
Make me wild for you
You take me high
Yeah, you light my fire
You make me wild for you
You take me high and high
As it all falls down, do I walk away
Or do I stand my ground and accept my faith?
And there’s the faceless cries, that twist my every dream
And almost every night I hear the demon sing
Why are we going on this way?
Why do we play these games in vain?
Nothing’s gonna break it down and build us back again
So why do go back that could leave this way?
Black is the soul that’s led astray
You’re leading me to places I can never follow
Happiness is found in the darkest ways
And as I searched around, I’ve made nothing but mistakes
And there’s the faceless cries, that twist my every dream
And almost every night I hear the demon sing
Why are we going on this way?
Why do we play these games in vain?
Nothing’s gonna break it down and build us back again
So why do go back that could leave this way?
Black is the soul that’s led astray
You’re leading me to places I can never follow
And when you scream you push me so much further and
And when I leave, I always would walk back again
And when you cry the tears are cleansing bitterness
I’m out of time, I’m slowly dying give me back my life
Just give me back my life
Just give me back my life
Just give me back my life
Why are we going on this way?
Why do we play this game
Nothing’s gonna break it down and build us back again
So why do go back that could leave this way?
Black is the soul that’s led astray
You’re leading me to places I can never follow
As it all falls down, do I walk away
Or do I stand my ground, there’s nothing left to say
ZiquiDaddyYankee
(Oh, Oh, Oh Oh)
(La, La)
(Oh, Oh, Oh Oh)
Ozuna
[Ozuna]
Te pone una trampa, primero se deja querer
te eleva hasta el cielo y luego te deja caer
y deja una huella, donde quiera que pase
a veces buena, a veces mala, pregunta bien
Le dicen la rompe corazones, falsas ilusiones
no esperes que cambie con el tiempo
se acostumbro a que la perdonen (x2)
[Daddy Yankee]
Mencionan su nombre y el diablo se esconde
ve como un trofeo a todos los hombres
dice que te ama y es que algo se trama
te tiene dormido, haciéndote la cama
to’ lo que se propone ella lo consigue
quiere enamorarse y no se decide
después de bajar el cielo y no hay quien la obligue
caíste y es difícil que tu la olvides
Y empieza su venganza… cuando se gana tu confianza…
intenta pero su corazón no tranza…
te engaño y aun no pierde la esperanza… no
[Ozuna]
Empieza su venganza… cuando se gana tu confianza…
intenta pero su corazón no tranza…
te engaño y aun no pierde la esperanza… no
Le dicen la rompe corazones, falsas ilusiones
no esperes que cambie con el tiempo
se acostumbro a que la perdonen (x2)
[Daddy Yankee]
Me enamoro y ahora me ignora
me dijo que estaba sola
le llamo lo insaciable que en la cama me debora
hasta la mente me controla, mas de 24 horas
no sabes lo que te espera hay sorpresa en la gata pandora
na na, na na na na, na’ lo que hagas va a ayudarte
(no no no no no) quizás te cures con el tiempo (ten cuidao)
pero esa marca va a quedarse yeah!
Y empieza su venganza… cuando se gana tu confianza…
intenta pero su corazón no tranza…
te engaño y aun no pierde la esperanza… no
[Ozuna]
Empieza su venganza… cuando se gana tu confianza…
intenta pero su corazón no tranza…
te engaño y aun no pierde la esperanza… no
[Daddy Yankee]
Le dicen la rompe corazones, falsas ilusiones
no esperes que cambie con el tiempo
se acostumbro a que la perdonen
[Ozuna]
Le dicen la rompe corazones, falsas ilusiones
no esperes que cambie con el tiempo
se acostumbro a que la perdonen
Eh, Eh
Chris Jedai
Gaby Music
DY
Ozuna
ZiquiDaddyYankee
[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
Pill-Popper, Pills
Pill-Popper, Pop
Seals
[Hook: Blac Youngsta]
Lean Molly water, perc pill popper
Pull up at follies on pill, pill, pills, (Pop!)
I’m on that drank, red and yellow
Rest in peace Pimp C pop seal, seal, seals (Pop!)
You ain’t bout that action, you ain’t no gangsta
You ain’t never been in the field, field, fields
Nigga you a rat, if the laws come and get you right now
Nigga you’ll squeal, squeal, squeal (Pop!)
You ain’t lost shit, you ain’t got it out the dirt, lil nigga
You don’t know how I feel, feel, feel (Pop!)
I’m on that Henny, I’m on that X
Ima fuck yo bitch out her heel, heel, heels (Pop!)
Pill-Popper (Pop!)
Seal-Popper (Woah!)
Run up (Pop!)
He’ll pop you (Pop!)
She suck my dick in my flip-flops (Pop!)
I do not fuck with no Hip-Hopper (Rappers!)
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
Ho I’m a dog, bitch I don’t text
Cause I can’t spell everything I wanna say
I don’t know your name cause I fuck new bitches everyday
Hoe, I don’t remember your face
Identify yourself, I can’t go to sleep unless my pistol on the shelf
I can’t fuck that bitch ‘less I got a rubber on
All these percs got me feelin on myself
All this work, ain’t shit for the low
Hell nah nigga I ain’t givin no deals
Shoot the weedman, if the dope ain’t smokin
Playin with my drank, this shit ain’t sealed (Pop!) (Gang!)
Seal-popper (Gang!)
Most of you rappers just shit-talkers (Gang!)
I’ll fuck around, shoot your lip off ya (Gang!)
Run up (Gang!)
He’ll pop you (Bang!)
[Hook: Blac Youngsta]
Lean Molly water, perc pill popper
Pull up at follies on pill, pill, pills (Pop!)
I’m on that drank, red and yellow
Rest in peace Pimp C pop seal, seal, seals (Pop!)
You ain’t bout that action, you ain’t no gangsta
You ain’t never been in the field, field, fields
Nigga you a rat, if the laws come and get you right now
Nigga you’ll squeal, squeal, squeal (Pop!)
You ain’t lost shit, you ain’t got it out the dirt, lil nigga
You don’t know how I feel, feel, feel (Pop!)
I’m on that Henny, I’m on that X
Ima fuck yo bitch out her heel, heel, heels (Pop!)
Pill-Popper (Pop!)
Seal-Popper (Woah!)
Run up (Pop!)
He’ll pop you (Pop!)
She suck my dick in my flip-flops (Pop!)
I do not fuck with no Hip-Hopper (Rappers!)
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Yeah, right wrist (Huh)
In the air, (Huh)
Ride around, (Huh)
Through Bel-Air, (Woah)
Bitch, I don’t fuck with no welfare hoes
Yo baby daddy broke he eat Cheerios
I’m a record-breaker
New whip with no CD player
Fuck niggas can’t talk to me
Old whips can’t park near me, huh
Pop shit (Yep!)
Flood wrist (Skrr!)
Red whips (Hoe!)
Take trips (Bitch!)
Molly got the lil hoe doing backflips
Model lil bitch lookin just like a Q-tip
Skinny, but she might cost you a penny
All of these bitches be mouses like Minnie
Not many niggas hangin ’round me that’s real real deal
Most of theses niggas gon squeal oh God
[Hook: Blac Youngsta]
Lean Molly water, perc pill popper
Pull up at follies on pill, pill, pills (Pop!)
I’m on that drank, red and yellow
Rest in peace Pimp C pop seal, seal, seals (Pop!)
You ain’t bout that action, you ain’t no gangsta
You ain’t never been in the field, field, fields
Nigga you a rat, if the laws come and get you right now
Nigga you’ll squeal, squeal, squeal (Pop!)
You ain’t lost shit, you ain’t got it out the dirt, lil nigga
You don’t know how I feel, feel, feel (Pop!)
I’m on that Henny, I’m on that X
Ima fuck yo bitch out her heel, heel, heels (Pop!)
Pill-Popper (Pop!)
Seal-Popper (Woah!)
Run up (Pop!)
He’ll pop you (Pop!)
She suck my dick in my flip-flops (Pop!)
I do not fuck with no Hip-Hopper (Rappers!)
[Outro: Blac Youngsta]
Pill-Popper, Pills
Pill-Popper, Pop
Seals
내 맘이 안 보일까 봐 close to me
진짜로 모르는 걸까 never
두근두근 대체 왜 이래
Tell me some ya story
네 맘을 모르겠어 더 close to u
나를 어지럽게 흔들어
너는 매일매일 my love babe
오늘도 넌 처음인 것처럼
나를 서두르게 만들어
너는 maybe my love babe
언제부턴지 모르지만
자꾸만 아니라고 말을 하네요
난 맞는데 넌 왜 넌 난 맞는데 왜 넌
사랑이 아니라고 말을 하네요
내 맘인데 넌 왜 넌 내 맘인데 왜
Why don’t you know
Why don’t you know
여전히 세상은 늙고
사랑은 아직 어려
마음을 전해도 닫기에는 아직 어려워
시간이 지난 뒤에 후회해 손해는 너
Ah 미리 말해두지만
나만이 너의 파일럿
아침엔 너가 좋아하는 색을 입어
우연을 가장한 인연을 난 믿어
싫다고 해 신경 안 써 never give up
별들이 떨어져 어서 소원 빌어
나를 특별하게 만들어
You make me feel better babe
누구보다 잘 아는 것처럼
계속 널 그리다 잠들어
너무 깊게 빠져 babe
바보 같을지 모르지만
자꾸만 아니라고 말을 하네요
난 맞는데 넌 왜 넌 난 맞는데 왜 넌
사랑이 아니라고 말을 하네요
내 맘인데 넌 왜 넌 내 맘인데 왜
Why don’t you know
아무것도 모르는 너
아무것도 모르면서
내 맘을 아는 것처럼
I just wanna be your girl
자꾸만 아니라고 말을 하네요
난 맞는데 넌 왜 넌 난 맞는데 왜 넌
사랑이 아니라고 말을 하네요
내 맘인데 넌 왜 넌 내 맘인데 왜
Why don’t you know
Why don’t you know
Why don’t you know
[Verse 1:]
Look, I got my money right now
No more monk for a month
I can buy this shit right now
Shining so bright I don’t need to buy no more ice now
They say no more A.B.N. for Ro, he is so polite now
I know my haters wanna see me down
I’m doing rich nigga shit everytime they see me now
Didn’t believe me at first, I bet they believe me now
She used to see me everyday, It ain’t that easy now
Cause I’m always on my grind
Not the average nigga, I won’t be home by nine
Anytime you wanna see me, baby
All you gotta do is turn on the T.V., baby
You ain’t gotta keep blowing up my phone all day
I’ma handle my business, then I’m on my way
Right after I put you to sleep I’m right back out the door
I’m trying to turn 2 into 4 and then 4 into more
[Chorus:]
My heart belongs to the street, belongs to the street
But my love belongs to you, belongs to you
If I don’t work, then I don’t eat, then I don’t eat
When I reach my quarter, I fuck with you, with you
[Verse 2:]
I be all across the country chasing money everywhere
You ain’t talking about no money then how could I ever care
Always at my hustle, these fellas are never there
And instead of looking over my shoulder I said a prayer, god bless
And Lord knows everybody had that Jordans, I couldn’t afford those
They used to talk about me cause I wore them poor clothes
So it ain’t no love for niggas or for hoes
First of the month keep coming back just like a boomerang
And I keep on living like this, I got a dude to say "Hell yeah"
So I got shit to do, shit to do
But I can’t wait to get this dick to you
I got to meet a couple people on my way home
Seem like we never get to kick it cause I stay gone
But when I look at how we living, I’m not tripping
So glad to see you I’m gon fuck you right here in the kitchen
[Chorus:]
My heart belongs to the street, belongs to the street
But my love belongs to you, belongs to you
If I don’t work, then I don’t eat, then I don’t eat
When I reach my quarter, I fuck with you, with you
[Verse 1]
Sometimes I wear my hair down to my back
Or I [?] into single plats
And if it’s the summertime maybe do a weave
Always change my style depending where my head is at
Sometimes I wear a v neck real low
If I’m feeling sexy then expect some skin to show
Maybe wear a turtle neck if I’m feeling cold
My dressing is expression so don’t judge me by my clothes
[Pre-Chorus]
Some days I roll up in the hood and a trackie
Turning up your noes cause you think I look tacky
[?]
{?]
A short skirt doesn’t mean that I want it
My appearance doesn’t represent my wallet
This is for the ignorant ones with opinions
Keep your two sense inside you pocket
[Chorus]
I’m just doing me
I’m just doing me me me me
Well I’d wish you’d do you
That’s what you should do do do do
I think I want to show it I’ll show it I’ll show it off
I think I want to show it I’ll show it I’ll show it off
And you can do you
That’s what you should do do do do
[Verse 1]
I’m writing down my dreams, all I’d like to see
Starting with the bees, or else they’re gonna die
There won’t be no trees, or air for us to breathe
I’ll start feeling mad, but then I feel inspired
Thinking about the days coming home with dirty feet
Or playing with my dad, all day in the creek
He somehow has a way of knowing what to say
So when I’m feeling sad, he makes me feel inspired
[Chorus]
We are meant for more
Pull the handle on the door, that opens up to change
I know that sounds so strange, to think
We are meant for more
Pull the handle on the door, that opens up to change
I know that sounds so strange
‘Cause you’ve always felt so small, but know you aren’t at all
And I hope you feel inspired
Oh, I hope you feel inspired
[Verse 2]
How can we escape, all the fear, all the hate?
Is anyone watching us down here?
Death is life, it’s not a curse
Reminds us of time, and what it’s worth
To make the most out of it while we’re here
[Chorus]
We are meant for more
Pull the handle on the door, that opens up to change
I know it sounds so strange
‘Cause you’ve always felt so small, to think
We are meant for more
There’s a lock upon the door, but we hold the key to change
[Outro]
How can we escape, all the fear, all the hate?
Is anyone watching us down here?
[Verse 1: MIA]
One
When we come through we fly as fuck though
I can mess with you but what for (hey)
If I play with you it’ll be a draw
Match made in heaven who’s keeping score
Everywhere, every door there’s nowhere where we won’t go
Every step, every blow we’re always going to get goals
Relationship goals are you and me
Fighting H-A-T-E with L-O-V-E
[Pre-Hook: MIA]
Ride of your life you better bring your GoPro (bring your GoPro, man)
Don’t need no pros ’cause we’re gonna go slow (we don’t need them hoes)
Love is the answer what’s the question I don’t know (no one knows)
Staring at the wall and I’m waiting for the call
[Hook: MIA]
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer (call it)
Pick up your receiver (go ahead and call)
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
[Verse 2: MIA]
It started when you asked me what are those
I looked at you and I was glad you don’t know
I started walking by and it was special
That little dance you did was the best show
I drove to the store when my fuel’s low
I’m still heading somewhere and it feels raw
Baby, when we play it’ll be a draw
A match made in heaven who’s keeping score
[Pre-Hook: MIA]
Ride of your life better bring your GoPro
Don’t need no pros ’cause we’re gonna go slow
Love is the answer what’s the question I don’t know
Staring at the wall and I’m waiting for the call
[Hook: MIA]
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
[Verse 3: MIA]
Cry me a river, cry me a river
Would you let me flow or set me bon voyage
Gonna need you more like the ground I wear
We can make a pair like breath and the air
Go to the top or be low
Tastes better than any combo
Xs and Os playing tic-tac-toe
We best friends, I guess so
[Hook: MIA]
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
Pick up your receiver
I’ll make you a believer
Pick up your receiver
[Verse 1: Khalid]
So you’re still thinking of me
Just like I know you should
I can not give you everything, you know I wish I could
I’m so high at the moment
I’m so caught up in this
Yeah, we’re just young, dumb and broke
But we still got love to give
[Chorus: Khalid]
While we’re young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb
Young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb broke high school kids
Yadadadadadadada
Yadadadadadada
Yadadadadadadada
Young dumb broke high school kids
[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
We kept our last few hundreds (yeah)
Spread out just like a fan (hey)
She memorized my number (oh)
Same one from 2010 (oh yeah)
And we’re living it up, forget about sorrow (oh)
Party all night (night)
Same time tomorrow
Keeping my cool (cool)
Making my moves
Young, dumb and broke, dreams coming true
[Chorus: Khalid]
While we’re young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb
Young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb broke high school kids
Yadadadadadadada
Yadadadadadada
Yadadadadadadada
Young dumb broke high school kids
[Verse 3: Khalid & (Slim Jxmmi)]
We have so much in common
We argue all the time
You always say I’m wrong
I’m pretty sure I’m right
What’s fun about commitment?
When we have our life to live (hey!)
Yeah, we’re just young dumb and broke (skrt, skrt!)
But we still got love to give
[Verse 4: Slim Jxmmi]
Never thought it would be like this (Sremm life)
I never thought it could be like this
Remember when I used to drive the hoopty, oh yeh
I’m coming in that Lamb’ I’m ’bout to scoop you oh yeh
I know the last time that you see me I was broke
Pull up for my city, graduated blue and gold
Tell me how to do it, you ain’t did this shit before
Y’all niggas winning if you watching peep the scope
We get it while we young dumb
[Chorus: Khalid and (Lil’ Yachty)]
While we’re young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb
Young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb broke high school kids
Yadadadadadadada
Yadadadadadada
Yadadadadadadada
(Lil’ Boat)
Young dumb broke high school kids
(Lil’ Boat, Lil’ Boat)
[Verse 5: Lil’ Yachty]
Young, dumb and broke (yah)
Back in high school Boat was so emotional
Now I’m super rich and everything I do is so promotional (yah)
I didn’t finish college, so my momma thought I wouldn’t be shit
I had to prove her wrong (yah)
That’s why I talk about her now in every single song
Had to struggle for a while (I did)
Just so I could live it up when it’s time to live (ok)
I knew something had to give (yah)
Broke as hell using lyft
I could never get a lift, now they all want one from me
Stay away from the thing, message from the King of the Teens
[Chorus: Khalid and (Lil’ Yachty)]
While we’re young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke (Lil Boat)
Young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb
Young dumb
Young, young dumb and broke
Young dumb broke high school kids
Yadadadadadadada
Yadadadadadada (it’s the American Teen and the King of the Teens)
Yadadadadadadada
Young dumb broke high school kids
I heard you’re feeling nothing’s going right
Why don’t you let me stop by
The clock is ticking, running out of time
So we should party, all night
So cover your eyes, I have a surprise
I hope you got a healthy appetite
If you wanna dance, if you want it all
You know that I’m the girl that you should call
But when you’re with me
I’ll give you a taste
Make it like your birthday everyday
I know you like it sweet
So you can have your cake
Give you something good to celebrate
So make a wish
I’ll make it like your birthday everyday
I’ll be your gift
Give you something good to celebrate
Pop your confetti
We can get it on
So hot and heavy
Till dawn
I got you spinning
Like a disco ball
I’ll have them playing
Your song
We’re living the life
We’re doing it right
You’re never gonna be unsatisfied
If you wanna dance
If you want it all
You know I’m the girl that you should call
But when you’re with me
I’ll give you a taste
Make it like your birthday everyday
I know you like it sweet
So you can have your cake
Give you something good to celebrate
So make a wish
I’ll make it like your birthday everyday
I’ll be your gift
Give you something good to celebrate
Happy birthday
So let me get you in your birthday suit
It’s time to bring out the big balloons
So let me get you in your birthday suit
It’s time to bring out the big, big, big, big, big, big balloons
But when you’re with me
I’ll give you a taste
Make it like your birthday everyday
I know you like it sweet
So you can have your cake
Give you something good to celebrate
But when you’re with me
I’ll give you a taste
Make it like your birthday everyday
I know you like it sweet
So you can have your cake
Give you something good to celebrate
So make a wish
I’ll make it like your birthday everyday
I’ll be your gift
Give you something good to celebrate
Happy birthday
[Intro: Offset]
Hey
Southside
Wizop
Offset
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
Woo
[Chorus: Offset]
Mil’ in a week (hey)
I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
Came in the game with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I’ll tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get commas (come up)
This a good week, i’ve been stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
I just left the Met Gala dressin’ up formal (formal)
[Verse 1: Offset]
Look at my boogers, they big as you (booger)
You could get shot with your nigga too (bow)
This stick make a nigga do boogaloo (brr)
Bentley Mulsanne but the seats masseuse (skrt)
I’m havin’ more stripes than Adidas boost (havin’ that)
Dick in her mouth like I’m edible (dickin’ that)
Nigga stop shootin’, you better move (brr)
I fight for my gang, I won’t let ’em lose (gang)
Your bitch, she wantin’ the pipe, aight
This shit started off likes (huh)
Hopped in my DM and rode me a kite, flight (yeah)
And she on the very first flight (go)
Finesse a nigga then get this shit right (huh)
On sight, right, nigga, goodnight (on sight)
Poppin’ that shit ’cause he thinkin’ he pipe, pipe
Hunnid rounds drum with the knife (brr)
Me and the Wop, Biggie and Pac (Wop)
But we so different, we keepin’ the Glock (bow)
I’m on a yacht and a yacht on my watch (yacht)
Fuckin’ a thot on the ocean, Dubai (thot)
I’ma play dumb but that’s see out the plot (plot)
She know what I’m ’bout (hey)
You hear this dope and your heart gonna stop (hey)
They callin’ the cops (12)
Hop on the jet, this a 20 passenger (jet)
Offset the maniac, I’m the massacre (hey)
I take your heart out and shoot your bladder up (agh)
Get to the top and we blew the ladder up (top)
Ran up my money and I’m talkin’ lateral (bag)
Had that bitch high off a Perc and Adderall (high)
Pull out the fire and you better grab it all (brrr)
Bitch, I’m Offset and I’m ’bout to set it off (hey, hey)
[Chorus: Offset]
Mil’ in a week (hey)
I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
Came in the game with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is good week, we stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
I just let the met gala dressin’ up formal (formal)
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane (Offset)]
I’m havin’ this shit what you hadn’t (havin’ it)
Showin’ respect like your daddy (respect)
Yeah, Gucci the man, cash in the caddy (guwop)
I just woke up in a palace (woo)
I did a walk through, I’m in Dallas, man (walk through)
Flew in two bitches from Cali (pew)
These Bs on me, I can’t barely (B)
They drunk and they just walkin’ barely
I’m headed to Paris to pick up a bag (go, go, go)
And they treat me like one of the Jacksons
These niggas ain’t trappin’, ain’t makin’ transactions (nah)
A nigga rob you, he be practicing (bow)
Four bitches all tryna swallow this
I feel like I’m fightin’ an octopus (woo)
Thought it was killers, camped out in my bushes (brr)
Then come to find out it’s photographers (flash)
Feds watch me through binoculars (feds)
Mad ’cause a nigga get popular (grr)
Flex on a hoe wanna lock me up, yo (flex)
Drop Top Wop but the top is up (skrt, skrt)
Negative turn to a positive (woo, woo, woo)
I don’t care for no obstacles
I could care less ’bout the bloggers, boy (no)
80K stuffed in my joggers, boy (80 boy)
[Chorus: Offset]
Mil’ in a week (hey)
I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck the dick game, she a leech (leech)
Came in the game with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is good weed, we stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
I just left the met gala dress up formal (formal)
[Verse 1]
How could it all fall in one day?
Were we too sure of the sun?
[Chorus]
If you need to, keep time on me
If you need to, keep time on me
[Verse 2]
Who knows what State is in store?
If they all turn, will you run?
[Chorus]
If you need to, keep time on me
If you need to, keep time on me
[Post-Chorus]
When I need to, I’ll keep time on you
[Bridge]
[Wide/white] oceans roar
A frightened fool stokes [heedless/heatless] fire
[Chorus]
But if you need to, keep time on me
If you need to, keep time on me
[Verse 3]
How could it all fall in one day?
Were we too sure of the sun?
[Chorus]
If you need to, keep time on me
If you need to, keep time on me
[Instrumental Outro]
[Intro: Gucci Mane]
It’s Gucci
Fifth Harmony
[Verse 1: Lauren]
I need somebody with some patience
‘Cause you know I got a temperament
And yeah, you got a reputation
Nothin’ that a little love can’t fix
There ain’t no kind of situation
Where I wouldn’t cross a line for you
FBI interrogation
I would get up there and lie for you
[Pre-Chorus: Dinah]
When push come to shove
You show me love
When push come to shove, aye
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
[Verse 2: Normani]
You the type that I could bake for (bake for)
‘Cause baby, you know how to take that cake
And I’m the only one you wait for
‘Cause baby, you know that I’m worth the wait
[Pre-Chorus: Ally & (Lauren)]
When push come to shove
You show me love (you show me love)
When push come to shove, aye
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
It’s like Bonnie and Clyde just walked in
A gangster and his bride just walked in
We on the same team and we ballin’
Got me showin’ off my ring like I’m Jordan
And I’ma hold you down like you hold me
And I’ll never tell a soul what you told me
When I was sittin’ in the cells is when you showed me
It takes a real one to put up with the old me
That’s why you in the coupe with the low seat
That’s why we at the game on the floor seats
My diamond that they seein’ from the nosebleeds
You make ’em mad, feel like you won a trophy
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani & Lauren & {Normani} & Dinah]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (love you down)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down {down, down, down, down}
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down (I’m gon’ love you down)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (long as you’re lovin’ me, boy)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
[Hook]
When I’m with your bitch you don’t exist, lil nigga
Running up the check I am a rich lil nigga
I am a rich so nigga
Sippin on Hennessy yuh
Countin’ them benjamins up
Count them up, count them up
I’m sippin on Hennessy
Tracy Tracy
[Chorus] x2
When I’m with your bitch you don’t exist, lil nigga
Running up the check I am a rich lil nigga
Hennessy, Hennessy, Hennessy
She give me neck like a guillotine
Hennessy, Hennessy, Hennessy
She give me neck like a guillotine
[Verse]
Sip the Hennessy straight
Stumbling outta the club
She bisexual, not straight
She eating some pussy and then give me face
Jealousy
I know that you’re hungry but don’t try to eat off my plate
Wait, hollup
Wait, hollup
Hennessy Hennessy po up
Pretty girl chose us
Left that pussy torn up
Booty so big I don’t think that it’s real
Gettin that money
I’m rocking designer and paying the bills
[Chorus]
When I’m with your bitch you don’t exist, lil nigga
Running up the check I am a rich lil nigga
Hennessy, Hennessy, Hennessy
She give me neck like a guillotine
Hennessy, Hennessy, Hennessy
She give me neck like a guillotine
[Hook]
When I’m with your bitch you don’t exist, lil nigga
Running up the check I am a rich lil nigga
I am a rich so nigga
Sippin on Hennessy yuh
Countin’ them benjamins up
Count them up count them up
[Hook: Lil Durk & DeJ Loaf]
I just want the money fuck the fame
When we got together they couldn’t believe it
I want you for you so fuck a name
Right up in their faces they ain’t even see us
I’m sippin’ lean just to ease the pain
Ride for each other let’s call it even
I wanna nut don’t be afraid
We too real they can’t beat us
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I like her demeanor (Let’s get it)
Like French and Trina
Like Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena (L’s)
Like Bobby and Whitney she havin’ henny while I be leanin’ (drank)
We can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (Let’s get it, L’s)
I’ma eat it like I’m posed to, stop I can shine know you want to
Teach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)
And If you don’t I’ma coach you (coach you)
Let’s hit the bar take more shots (more shots)
Put the phones off, take yo’ clothes off
Make sure the doors locked, eat it ’til you cum when yo’ toes lock
Had to put my ex on the block list, can’t nobody hate can’t stop this (can’t stop this)
Can’t nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)
And she look good when she topless
Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah yea yea yea yea)
I want this shit forever ever
Don’t want you to leave never
No overseas ’cause I’ma felon (Let’s get it)
Can’t get away baby
OTF get it gang baby (gang gang)
And you know they name chasin’
And you know they fame chasin’
Ain’t no nigga like me
[Hook: Lil Durk & DeJ Loaf]
I just want the money fuck the fame
When we got together they couldn’t believe it
I want you for you so fuck a name
Right up in their faces they ain’t even see us
I’m sippin’ lean just to ease the pain
Ride for each other let’s call it even
I wanna nut don’t be afraid
We too real they can’t beat us
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
[Verse 2: DeJ Loaf]
I used to party all night, party all day
Now I’m sittin’ at home with you baby
Taught me up got me trained
Lazy love got me hate
It’s that real shit
We step out this cuts
He don’t really like the cameras
He don’t wanna go to war
He got me spoiled, hustlin’ is his sport
Had to play off when he got me
He like when I play with my fingers
It don’t matter them new gold Huaraches
He like how I sound like (?)
He know I ain’t in it for fame
You know I’ve really been poppin’
I’m workin’ real hard for my name (DeJ)
I take on my cup and sit on his lap
(?) them bitches starin’ at us
He here for a reason bitch stop tryin’ to guess when he chillin’ with me, ay bitch stop tryin’ text
The makeup apperance and that smile is tellin’ me about yo’ convo let me put you to rest
I knew he was different he got his own check, a savage, all of them tats on yo’ neck
I had it, I ain’t have to pay for it
It’s mine, I really put in leg work and so you want it
I’ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for
All of them hoes that you had ain’t got shit me either
And most of this niggas want the fame and they ain’t own shit either
[Hook: Lil Durk & DeJ Loaf]
I just want the money fuck the fame
When we got together they couldn’t believe it
I want you for you so fuck a name
Right up in their faces they ain’t even see us
I’m sippin’ lean just to ease the pain
Ride for each other let’s call it even
I wanna nut don’t be afraid
We too real they can’t beat us
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
[Outro: Lil Durk & DeJ Loaf]
I just want the money fuck the fame
When we got together they couldn’t believe it
I want you for you so fuck a name
Right up in their faces they ain’t even see us
I’m sippin’ lean just to ease the pain
Ride for each other let’s call it even
I wanna nut don’t be afraid
We too real they can’t beat us
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
